What to do when you meet your ex-boyfriend in a wheelchair

He was a little anxious for those two steps just now, and his legs started to hurt again. When he got out of the taxi, he didn't dare to run any more. He could only walk slowly, but the more he walked, the more urgent he became.

After seeing Bai Yuansong, he didn't think about what to say at all, but there was a puff of anger in his chest, supporting him to keep walking and searching.

He stopped a person: "Student, where is your music club?"

The boy shook his head, expressing his confusion.

Song Bing asked two more people, one said he didn't know, and the other only knew which building the music club was in.

Song Bing walked forward, the summer night came late, and now there were twos and threes walking on the road, probably people who were out of school to play, and when they saw Song Bing alone, they all cast curious eyes.

A few people even came to strike up a conversation.

Song Bing didn't pay any attention to it, and just kept walking, and those people didn't pay any attention to them, so they didn't pay any more attention.When he finally arrived at the place, he searched layer by layer and looked from room to room, but he didn't dare to stop, fearing that if he stopped breathing, he would lose his courage again.

Ollie.

He still habitually calls him Ollie in his heart.

Fortunately, he saw the signboard of the music club on the second floor, and his calm heart began to beat again. Song Bing walked over, the door was open, several people were talking loudly, and some people were moving things. He saw someone coming , were all stunned for a moment.

A curly-haired boy holding a guitar asked, "Student, what's the matter?"

Song Bing clenched his fingers: "I'm looking for Bai Yuansong."

"Who?" The curly-haired boy thought for a while, then turned around and shouted, "Is there someone named Bai Yuansong here?"

"No" in twos and threes responded to him.

A girl came over and glanced at Song Bing: "Bai Yuansong? We are that great god, he has never joined a club."

The curly-haired man scratched his head with one hand: "Classmate, then you are looking for the wrong one."

The girl smiled and said, "However, we will have an event in a while, a performance at school, and many people will go to see it. Handsome guy, do you want to go together?"

The curly-haired man hissed, "Vice President, you're going to cheat on a man again!"

"I didn't!" The vice president said, crossing his arms and staring at him threateningly.

Song Bing only felt that the tone had slowly dissipated, he was like a mage who lost his magic wand, at a loss and at a loss.

Seeing this, the vice president immediately said: "I can contact God Bai, handsome guy, do you want to wait here?"

"...Well, thank you." Song Bing recovered and smiled.

The vice president touched his reddish cheeks, turned around and walked away to make a phone call. After the call was connected, he said, "Brother Tian, ​​don't you live next door to God Bai?...No, I gave up a long time ago. I don't want to make a date." He... I have a handsome guy here looking for him, not to mention how handsome he is... You go to his dormitory to see if the Great God is there, and if he is, let him come over to us..."

Brother Tian ran to the next door with his mobile phone and shouted, "Is Lao Bai here?"

There was only one person in the dormitory, and he replied: "Whether you are here or not, everyone has gone out."

Brother Tian clicked his tongue twice, and replied to the mobile phone: "You heard, everyone has left, otherwise you can just call his mobile phone, why are you shy..."

The roommate shouted: "Don't call, he lost his mobile phone in the dormitory!"

"...That can't be helped, who knows where Lao Bai has gone." Brother Tian went back to his dormitory, just in time to see Bai Yuansong who had returned, and raised his hand and shouted, "Old Bai! Someone is looking for you!!!"

Bai Yuansong walked over at a leisurely pace, "Who is looking for me?"

Brother Tian asked on the phone: "Old Bai asks who is looking for him!... Oh oh, you ask..."

Bai Yuansong had already walked over, entered the dormitory, put down his backpack, raised his arms and took off his short sleeves, revealing his lean back and well-proportioned muscles.Brother Tian leaned against the door frame and said jealously: "Old Bai, who are you showing off to when you come back..."

Bai Yuansong ignored him and pulled up his trousers to take a bath.

Brother Tian held up his mobile phone, and suddenly said: "Don't take it off, I told you that someone is looking for you, and you are asking who it is... eh? I didn't catch what it was called..."

Bai Yuansong's pants were half off.

"... Muffins? What's the name, maybe a nickname..."

While Brother Tian was talking, someone snatched his mobile phone. Bai Yuansong, who was pulling his pants with one hand, had an expression of extreme shock. He said to the mobile phone, "Who is looking for me?"

He just said something on the phone, he threw the phone back to Brother Tian, ​​hurriedly put on his pants, zipped them up, ran out at the speed of the wind, ran back after a while, put on short sleeves, and when he passed by Brother Tian, He stopped and asked quickly, "How do I look?"

Brother Tian said in a daze: "It seems to be pierced by a soul..."

People are already running down the stairs.

"Tsk tsk, Lao Bai's calm and mature image of a great god makes those little girls look stupid."

The roommate came over at some point and patted him on the shoulder: "No matter how mature a man is, he will look like a kid when he falls in love."

"...You are only 20 years old."

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The vice president hung up the phone: "Okay, Bai Yuansong will be here in a while, Song Bing, sit inside and wait!"

Song Bing walked over with a calm expression. The room was very large, with many chairs and musical instruments. People who were busy coming and going would take a look at him when they saw him, but no one dared to come forward if they took another look at the vice president. up.

The vice president sat down in a corner with someone, and said, "What's your relationship with God Bai?"

Song Bing was a little absent-minded, and he brought his attention back: "We met online."

"Oh! Where do you go to school then?"

Song Bing smiled: "I am an S university, and I have graduated a long time ago."

The vice president exclaimed: "Wow, it looks like you are about the same age as us!"

While talking, someone came over and said, "Vice President, the piano used for performances can't be played when the keys are down."

"What happened?" The vice president stood up anxiously, "Where's Xiaohui? Is she here?"

"She went to change clothes and put on makeup."

"Then what to do, only she knows this..."

Song Bing couldn't help interjecting: "Do you have any tools?"

The vice president turned his head abruptly.

Open the top cover of the piano, remove the front door panel, and the remaining two people watched. Seeing that he didn't know what he was tinkering with, he got up after a while, with a natural smile on his face.

As if the tense nerves were finally relaxed, he became relaxed, put the top cover back, and tapped his fingers on the keys, making a clear sound.

"Can I try it?" His eyes seemed to be shining like twinkling stars.

The two nodded together.

Song Bing walked slowly half a circle around the piano, and then sat down. His back was straight, and he relaxed slightly. His fingers rested on the keys, and he closed his eyes. His long eyelashes fluttered. The noisy voice gradually faded away until only he was left in this world.

"Den-"

When the first piano sounded, he opened his eyes.

The sound of flowing music flowed quickly, and the musical notes penetrated into the ears of everyone present. They stopped what they were doing unknowingly, and the conversation stopped abruptly. music.

Beethoven's "Für Elise".

You have heard this piece in many places, and many people present have probably practiced it, but when played by this person, the sound is smooth, and the difficult parts in the middle can be easily skipped. In the middle of playing, he even closed his eyes and pointed fingers. There are afterimages.He doesn't have much expression, but his singing voice is deeply moving.

The vice president couldn't help holding his face in both hands: most importantly, he's so handsome! ! ! !

Song Bing has already fallen into his own world. He recalled every bit of his chat with Aoli, day and night.

--like.

— for each note played.

——Everyone is saying they like it.

Bai Yuansong ran on the main road, changed to a small road, and got into the woods.

——No matter what you will experience in the future, what you encounter, whether you are injured or quarreled, or you like it, at this moment, your heart is full of happiness brought by liking.

——I like Ollie's occasional poisonous tongue online, Leo's calmness, and Bai Yuansong's youthful look, and I like his sincere and brave appearance even more. How can someone care about me wholeheartedly?

——I am actually a terrible person. Would you like such a person?The Internet is only a part of it. In reality, I am cowardly and always try to avoid it...

"Bai Yuansong, you run so fast..."

Two steps up the stairs, Bai Yuansong has faintly heard the cheerful and rapid sound of the piano.

——I had planned to be alone for the rest of my life.

——Are you still willing to accept such a decadent me?

The last piano sound was a little hasty, and the ending note was heavy and urgent. Song Bing suddenly opened his eyes, and through the crowd of twos and threes, he saw Bai Yuansong at the door, panting slightly, bending over to take a deep breath.

Bai Yuansong showed a smile, looking even younger.

Song Bing subconsciously stood up, he walked over a few steps, Bai Yuansong also walked forward, the two walked towards each other at the same time, and stopped at the same time.

Then take a look at the curious crowd.

Bai Yuansong's smile disappeared, he took a step forward, and dragged Song Bing to run away. Just as he ran out the door, he stopped again: "Is your leg healed?"

Song Bing shook his head, then nodded again.

Bai Yuansong: "..."

"I have something to tell you." Song Bing said.

"...Let's find a suitable place first." Bai Yuansong suddenly turned his head away, grabbed him, and slowly went downstairs.

Song Bing let him pull him for an unknown amount of time, staring blankly at the tall young man, his back was drenched with sweat, his hair was steaming, and he was a little embarrassed.

But so handsome... Song Bing's heart beat faster and faster.

"Olly!"

Bai Yuansong's ears turned red: "Huh?"

"I like you."

The footsteps stopped.

Bai Yuansong still turned his back to him, and his voice was vague: "Did you come to find me specially?"

Song Bing stared at the back of his head: "No."

"..."

"No, I mean, I didn't do it specially, there are other reasons, but I did come to you, I want to give it a try, maybe there are many external factors pushing me away, but I..."

Bai Yuansong turned around and hugged him.

Song Bing put his head on his shoulder, and slowly embraced him with both hands, feeling each other's intense heartbeats: "...it's a little hot."

Bai Yuansong didn't speak, and Song Bing also shut his mouth wittily. The two of them hugged each other in this hot summer, and neither of them let go until someone passed by and coughed twice, and then they pushed each other away in surprise.

Bai Yuansong looked at him: "I'm very happy that you came to find me."

Song Bing replied: "Me too, you came to see me before, and so did I."

The two fell silent again.

But the eyes are intertwined.

Under this atmosphere, Song Bing had an impulse, and probably thought of him for a moment, "Where are you going?"

Bai Yuansong was stunned, Song Bing ruined the fresh atmosphere just now, and regretted that, seeing Bai Yuansong's red ears dripping blood, he felt as if he blamed his uncle for molesting a child.

"...Okay." Bai Yuansong said.

They took a taxi on the side of the road, and the two sat in the back seat. The atmosphere was strange and ambiguous, and there was an inexplicable impulse.

Song Bing coughed lightly: "Do you have a younger sister?"

Bai Yuansong was in a daze: "Yes."

"Never heard you mention it."

"I never mention my sister on the Internet."

"Oh."

"Don't get me wrong, I just don't mention her out of habit. There are too many people of all kinds on the Internet... Except you, of course."

"……Oh."

Bai Yuan let go and reached out slowly, holding him: "You are different from the time we met before."

"Where?" Song Bing clasped back tightly.

"The hair is shorter, and the person is more handsome, like the photo you sent me."

"Ah."

"But even more handsome than back then."

"You are also very..."

The taxi driver slammed on the brakes, and the community arrived.

In the elevator, Song Bing pressed the floor.

They stood on the left and the right, and Bai Yuansong was short of breath: "Your ex-boyfriend didn't look for you again, did he?"

"It's okay, it's over."

"……Oh."

Song Bing regretted that he had developed so fast, he tentatively asked: "Oli, are you a little nervous?"

"no!"

The elevator opened the door with a "ding", and Song Bing had no choice but to lead the people there. He took out the key to open the door, and could feel the scorching breath on his neck, and even his breathing became chaotic.

As soon as the door opened, people were pushed in, pressed against the door panel, licked and kissed like a puppy, with undeniable enthusiasm, Song Bing closed his eyes, and guided the disorganized people, in the dark, received a deep kiss. deep kiss.

"I'm a little jealous of him." Between the kisses, Bai Yuansong said vaguely.

Song Bing just held his neck and gagged him again.

At some point, both of their jackets were taken off and their trousers were half undone. Song Bing felt that it was almost done, so he pushed him away, panting: "Go to bed."

Bai Yuansong stopped breathing for a moment.

The next moment, he picked him up, Song Bing patted the switch, and the room suddenly lit up. The two of them were ready to fight for [-] rounds in the room. When they turned around, they saw the pile of luggage in the living room.

"..."

Song Bing said calmly, "I can explain."

Bai Yuansong had softened from fright.

.........

The evening ended with the two packing their luggage together.

"Do you still like me like this?"

"..."

"The goods are sold and will not be returned or exchanged. Pass me the box."

"..."

"Oli, if you don't speak again, I'll throw you out of the window."

"...Song Bing."

"Ok?"

Bai Yuansong approached and kissed him: "I like you very much."

The author has something to say:

It's over! ! !Sprinkle flowers! ! !

Thanks to Du·D·Yu and 19929367 for their constant company! ! !There is also a mine of digital sauce 19929367! ! !This is the first time someone has been chasing updates!It feels like I finished this article with you guys! !So touched! !Short essays are written without an outline, and I write them wherever I think in my mind, so there are some loopholes in the middle, and I can't help but modify a sentence or two when I read the previous ones as I write.The writing is not good, and some of the things I want to express are not expressed, so it is over... I hope you enjoy watching it, and I am very happy!

Generally speaking, the original intention of this article is to write about the process of a person stepping out, um... The alias is "All characters except the protagonist are assists by gods". Coincidence, if you have a good fate, you must cherish it and don't let it slip away.

Just like Song Bing, if he didn't take the initiative to grasp the fate, Bai Yuansong would not look back to him, after all, no one in the world will wait for you forever, if Song Bing is later, who knows what he will miss haha Ha ha