Zhang Yang

25

The four of them went back immediately after eating, and three of them drank at least two bottles, reeking of alcohol.

Li Jiang walked in front with Han Song in his arms, Yan Ci put his hands behind his head, and he walked casually, Ning Zhe followed behind them, Yan Ci's shadow fell at his feet, and the street lamp pulled his figure It's very long.

Ning folded his feet and landed on his shadow's head, his eyes fell on his feet, watching the black figure turning as if looking at him, he looked up and saw that person smiling at him.

"What are you doing, Brother Zhe? You're going back."

Ning Zhe looked up and saw that the surroundings were pitch black, except for a street lamp that was not very bright beside Yan Ci. The light was soft, as if wrapping him in a gentle armor. He didn't know whether Yan Ci treated everyone like this.

"..."

Yan Ci saw that he was in a dark place, and wanted him to follow him. At least he had light here, which was just enough to illuminate him. "Aren't you going back? Your family, Yuan Fang, is waiting so anxiously."

There was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, Ning Zhe saw it clearly, and then stopped thinking, stepped from the darkness into the light, walked up to him, looked up at him, and asked, "Who are the three oranges?"

Yan Ci was still thinking about saying something nice to himself, but he asked this when he came up, touched his nose, "Hey, an erhu player"

Ning Zhe smiled, "Isn't the three oranges your avatar? I thought you were making up nonsense."

Yan Ci looked at his smile and was stunned. Li Jiang called him before returning to his senses. He moved his lips but didn't know what to say. Ning Zhe walked past him before putting his arms around his shoulders, smelling him Shampoo, I asked a very stupid question: "Why do you smell so good, what shampoo do you use?"

Ning Zhe didn't understand why he kept asking these irrelevant things, "Lemon flavor, bought in the supermarket"

Yan Ci felt guilty, there was a warm silence under his arms, Ning Zhe didn't see the cheeky Yuan Fang blushed, Ning Zhe felt uncomfortable, "Yan Ci don't hug me, go back"

Immediately let go of the strict words, immediately without squinting, as steady as Mount Tai, the 24 words are repeated five or six times in the mind, and after two or three times, the color is empty.

Hearing the conversation between the two of them, Li Jiang just felt so awkward, rubbed the back of his head and felt that Bai Sheng had given him too much comfort, how could he feel that such a rigid man like Brother Yan was like a little wife.

Han Song was the only one who heard them say three oranges, looked back at them, showing a row of white teeth, "Oranges, let's go back and buy ten catties, soak them in water to drink."

Yan Ci: "You can't die from eating, come on, you can buy the supermarket, you have money and nowhere to spend it, right, why don't you give it to you, Brother Yan, you don't even have food to eat"

Han Song immediately covered his pockets tightly, "Brother Yan, a small business can't support a big man like you."

Brother Yan can really eat when he is hungry.

Yan Ci sneered: "I see that you have a lot of pocket money, I want to use my rights to hand over your pocket money"

Han Song hid behind Li Jiang, poked his head out and saw Ning Zhe standing beside Yan Ci and smiling, "Brother Zhe, look at your Yuan Fang, shameless."

Ning Zhe walked to Yan Ci's side, "Give him three oranges, and he can play erhu for you."

Han Song and Li Jiang looked at the tall and strong Yan Ci, their eyes widened, and they asked in disbelief: "Pull the erhu??!!"

"Haha, it's not Brother Yan, how can you have such an aging talent?"

"I really admire"

"admire"

Li Jiang and Han Song couldn't take care of themselves laughing, they really couldn't imagine the society where Brother Yan had a beard and played the erhu in a serious manner.

Yan Ci kicked Ning Zhe who was also laughing, "Happy, you have lost all my face."

Ning Zhe's eyes had turned into crescent moons, and there was still a dimple on his cheek.

So Yan Ci remembered again, the erhu player once said: A person with only one dimple on his cheek was kissed by his lover in the previous life, and he has to pay back the love debt in this life.

Ning Zhe: "Did the three oranges say that he can play the erhu very well?"

Yan Ci looked up at the starry sky pretending to be deep, the sky was pitch black, there were no stars at all, and he pretended to smoke with one hand, "I didn't say these three oranges, but the erhu player said, your life In fact, you can also play the suona.”

Ning Zhe was stunned for a moment, then couldn't help laughing.

"You are so talented"

Strictly put out the smoke that he doesn't exist, "I'll take you to see it later"

Ning Zhe patted him on the shoulder, walked towards the two smiling people, and agreed without looking back, "I'll definitely go and have a look when I have time."

Yan Ci immediately remembered, "Hey, you are laughing at your brother Yan"

Said he followed.

Ning Zhe didn't dare to look back, for fear that he would collapse from laughing, "No"

Yan Ci copied his pockets, "Then you turn around and I'll see if all eight teeth are leaking out."

Li Jiang and Han Song's eyes wandered around, but they didn't fall on Yan Ci.

Ning turned his head, his cheeks were tense, "I didn't"

Stern speech: "..."

The dog believes in you.

Ning Zhe thought seriously: "Maybe you are really the next suona master, I believe you"

Yan Ci flirted with Liu Haier, "I believe you."

26

Yan Ci was lying on the bed, staring at the roof, not feeling sleepy at all, and for some reason today, seeing Ning Zhe who was standing alone in the same place, he felt sorry for him.

It's the kind that hurts so much.

Ning Zhe has dimples, he should smile more, maybe he will make another smile out, he looks so good-looking when he smiles, even better than those celebrities and Internet celebrities.

Yan Ci was surrounded by sound, playing it in a loop, Ning Zhe was so beautiful.

Ning Zhe poured water for him and added some honey, "Drink some water before going to sleep"

Strictly speaking, he was immersed in his own thoughts.

Ning Zhe had no choice but to put it on the table, "Did the three oranges say that drinking some honey water is good for your health?"

Yan Ci replied quietly: "The three oranges never said anything, but the erhu player said he was good to you and didn't ask for anything in return. It must be your future... Damn it, it hurts"

Yan Ci accidentally bit his own tongue.

Ning Zhe brought him honey water, "Taste whether it is sweet or not", Yan Ci took a sip, and it was sweet or not, Ning Zhe asked, "What about the future?"

Yan Ci spat out a sip of water, what else could it be, daughter-in-law, and gave him the teacup with a little guilty conscience, "The future... the future, brother, ah no, brother, hehe, good brother"

Ning Zhe: "Brother is brother, why are you reacting so badly, go to bed after drinking"

Yan Ci looked at his back, his heart was beating abnormally, he fell asleep and looked at the wall, getting more and more annoyed, when he turned around, he saw a white waist, "..."

xxx? ? ? ! !

(((o(*▽*)o)))

He seduced me? ?

Is he a boy or my good brother? ?

∠(°ω°)／Fear, illusion.

No no, am I not homophobic? !I am such a rigid person.

I fell asleep and said sternly.

In the dream, big girls are waiting for him!

Yan Ci pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

Ning Zhe didn't pay attention. Looking back, he took out his medicine from the back of the drawer when he was already asleep. Dr. Yang's advice was still ringing in his ears: You must take it. Don't worry, everything will be fine. If you have time to make more friends, it's better. You see a doctor is much more effective.

Ning Zhe took out the small white bottle, poured out two or three, and ate it with his head up. His mouth was a little dry, and it tasted too bitter. He picked up the cup and took a sip of water. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the word Amitriptyline on the carton, It's ironic, it looks like they are the same as usual but he knows what he is.

Ning Zhefa would be in a daze, and just about to go to bed, he heard someone he thought had fallen asleep talking.

"Have you ever seen an onion taller than you?"

"It's the kind that is very, very high"

Ning Zhe frowned, it was already very late, "I haven't seen it before, Yan Ci..."

"Oh"

Ning Zhe lay on the bed, "But I have seen sugar cane"

Compare the height that you should be able to imagine.

Yan Ci turned to face him, "Then you can go back to my hometown with me when you have time, it's fun there"

Yan Ci waited for him to reply, but waited and waited, so he waited from this expression =￣ω￣= to this Σ(￣.￣) expression.

asleep?

"All right"

Yan Ci finally fell asleep, Ning Zhe turned to face the bed, "I will definitely go if I have the chance, Yan Ci"

27

Yan Ci has been dozing off in the morning. In the whole dream last night, except for that Lolita tormented, that dead shemale actually used a voice changer, he really left a shadow, and there are three oranges playing the erhu, the whole mind is full of The bleak sound of the erhu, three-dimensional on all sides, played in a loop.

Li Jiang looked at the Chinese teacher and turned his head cautiously, "What's the matter, Brother Yan? You can't really lose your kidney just because you drank a drink."

Yan Ci stepped on his stool leg, and Li Jiang was taken aback. Seeing the Chinese teacher turn around, he pretended to recite the text.

Ye Yu, the danger is so high!

Han Song was happy to see it, and the drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden. He covered himself with a book, and said to Li Jiang in a low voice: "Look at the dissatisfaction on Brother Yan's face, and you still go to provoke him, hey, Brother Yan, I'm just kidding "

Ning Zhe turned his head to look at Yan Ci, his eyes were bloodshot, his eyes were dark, and he looked out of spirits.

Because his eyes were too sincere and scrutinized, Yan Ci was a little anxious, "Why, your brother is dissatisfied with desires, can you still help?"

Ning Zhe: "..."

Yan Ci spoke quickly, but immediately regretted it when he finished speaking, "You're just kidding, how could I treat you like this!"

"Hey, Brother Zhe, how do you read these words? It's weird, I've never seen it before."

Ning Zhe resisted the thought of wanting to beat him to death, "噫咱嚱"

Strict words were written in pinyin, "Brother Zhe, why do you come to school here? I remember that No. [-] Middle School is the best school, right?"

Ning Zhe almost tore the book, what is the reason?At the beginning, he just wanted to be closer to that person, and stay away from him. Who would have thought that everything was just his own sentimentality. Fortunately, everything can turn around, and he doesn't love Su Yu that much. No.

"Poor learning"

Sternly disbelieving, he put his hand on his neck, "I don't think, Brother Zhe studies well, you can choose 985 or 211, even if..."

Ning Zhe didn't understand Yan Ci's confidence in him, "Yan Ci, I've learned."

Yan Ci glanced at the two sides of "The Difficult Road to Shu", and said again: "Three Tangerines once said that poets are melancholy."

Ning Zhe squinted, "The three oranges didn't say anything, this time the monthly exam failed, Lao Jiang asked him to memorize all the mathematical formulas, Chinese poems, and English grammar."

Yan Ci calmly opened the cup and took a sip of the chrysanthemum tea that Lao Jiang gave him, "Three oranges once said, don't be afraid of any difficulties in front of you, if you really can't face it, you can take a sip of chrysanthemum tea to reduce the fire." "

Ning Zhe looked at the chrysanthemums floating in the white mineral water bottle, "Lao Jiang is very kind to you, don't let him down, I've given you all the chrysanthemum tea, I want you to calm down."

Yan Ci screwed on the bottle cap, "Lao Jiang refused to give him wolfberry, what are you talking about...", the Chinese teacher came to them, and Yan Ci smiled hippie, "Hello, teacher."

The Chinese teacher knocked on Ning Zhe's desk, "Yan Ci, have you recited it? I just have time to listen to your recited text. Come out."

Ning Zhe: "... let's go"

Stern speech: "嘤"

Yan Ci didn’t come back until almost the first class. When passing by Ning Zhe, he approached him in a low voice and said, “I think Lao Jiang didn’t give me goji berries because goji berries can grow hair.”

Ning Zhe: "..."

The author has something to say: Don’t take medicine indiscriminately (??ω??)?