If you have never met, maybe your heart will never be heavy.If you really miss it, I am afraid that your life will not be easy.A look is enough to make the sea of ​​heart pass by the hurricane.

—— Wang Guozhen

It is still the original layout, with a few more rows of bookshelves, and the familiar smell of ink is still in the sandalwood fragrance.

Grandpa Xu at the front desk was still wearing a neat Tang suit, and his hair was neatly combed.

The book I read today is "Things You Must Know About Cooking Western Food".

Liu Yao walked in, walked around the store like the first time, and then walked to the front desk: "Do you recruit part-time workers here?"

"No, it's already there."

Grandpa Xu folded a corner of the book before taking off his reading glasses and looking up.

The two looked at each other.

Suddenly, stunned, wronged, distressed, and excited, under the same lamp for countless nights, Grandpa Xu's prayer to the night sky came true.

Grandpa Xu cried like a child who had been separated from his mother for five months. He kept crying while holding Liu Yao, and wiped away his tears when he was tired from crying, listening to Liu Yao talk about what happened in the past five months.

Liu Yao just talked about his experience in a light-hearted way, he didn't tell Grandpa Xu those cruel things, he was afraid that Grandpa Xu would worry.

But Grandpa Xu broke down in tears just listening to the little troubles he said. Liu Yao overestimated Grandpa Xu's psychological capacity: "My child, you are back, and you don't even know how I spent these five months. Come down. I hoped for the stars and the moon, but I finally brought you back."

"Grandpa, have you hired someone else here?"

"What other people? No one else. It was Si Lang who always came to help me with my work. He didn't take any money after he did the work. He just said he would save it and give it to you when you came back."

"Si Lang now..." Liu Yao looked at Grandpa Xu and wanted to ask a question.

"Ah, that kid is not as energetic as before, and he doesn't talk much. He should be here soon." Grandpa Xu sighed after finishing speaking.

Liu Yao didn't ask any more questions.Find a small futon and sit next to the bookshelf.

The bookstore is very quiet, and there is a nice smell of ink.Liu Yao propped his head beside him and fell asleep unconsciously.

It was still dark early in February, and the air still carried some winter bleakness.Wearing a thick coat, Liu Yao stopped on the beach, staring at the sunset over the sea from a distance, quietly disappearing into the sky, gradually bordering the night sky.

The sea is still the same sea, but every wave is strange.

Si Lang is no longer like the previous Si Lang, he spent five months turning himself into the second Liu Yao.

The mind is heavy, worrying about gains and losses.

And it all started on that sunny morning.There was a young man who walked to his side stepping on the sun, and from then on, everything became different.

Si Lang wrapped himself in the coat and walked through the streetlights one after another on the lonely road, his back was lonely and lonely.

He has run down this street and reached the sky like a kite.Now he was alone, his soul wandering alone against the ground.

Walking into the street that once broke into it late at night, the alternating red and blue lights disappeared, and the silence became silent again, but the people who were there never went back.

Si Lang walked into the bookstore under the heavy darkness on his sharp shoulders, habitually wanting to sit on the small futon and lean on the bookshelf to review the past time.

The steps that were heading towards that corner stopped.Si Lang turned his head to look at Grandpa Xu in disbelief, Grandpa Xu was still laughing and didn't speak.

Si Lang sat down next to Liu Yao.Observe quietly, like watching him sleep twice in the classroom before the nap bell rings.

Liu Yao bent her legs, leaned her head on her knees, and her forward shoulders seemed to be thinner than before. The collar of her clothes was open, and the skin on her chest reflected a little light under the lamp.

When we met again, we didn't know what to say.All kinds of sadness and longing in my heart turned into a sentence of long time no see when it came to my mouth.

Liu Yao moved a bit, probably because he felt that his neck was too sore from sleeping like this, so he involuntarily leaned his head back against the bookshelf.After adjusting his posture, he seemed to feel that the light was a bit dazzling, so he frowned.

After a while, the dazzling lights disappeared, and cold fingers gently poked the center of the brows.

The only person in the world who did this to him was Si Lang.

He did that the first day he met him.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Liu Yao opened his eyes and looked at Si Lang.

Although this greeting is five months late.

"woke up?"

"you lost weight."

"You too."

"Don't you want to hug me?"

"I've been thinking about it for five months."

The intersection of suffering and suffering is understanding, and the intersection of grief and grief is resonance.

"Look at you two, you almost kissed each other." Grandpa Xu joked while sitting behind the cash register.

Both Si Lang and Liu Yao's necks turned red.

"Let's close the store early today and go out for a good meal."

The three walked along this street, with Grandpa Xu walking in front, followed by Liu Yao and Si Lang.The shoulders of the two teenagers shoulder to shoulder are not Shu Lang, who is in the breeze and the moon is bright, but the support of the North Sea, which is frosty and the moon is falling in the thousands of miles.

"Grandpa Xu, where is this?" The three walked downstairs to a residential building.

"Where else can it be, my home!"

Go up to the second floor, open the door and go in.Grandpa Xu turned on the light in the living room in a "slap" life. The room is very big, but there are only two pairs of slippers at the door.

"I never thought that there would be people at home, so you can make do with your bare feet."

"Isn't there an extra pair?" Si Lang asked.

"Did I let you wear it?" Grandpa Xu chatted with Si Lang, while Liu Yao covered his mouth and smiled beside him.

The two agreed and entered the house.Grandpa Xu changed his clothes and put on an apron to go to the kitchen to cook.

Liu Yao and Si Lang nestled on the sofa and chatted without saying a word. They each talked about the things they experienced during the time they were separated.

"School starts next week, where are you going to live?"

"I haven't thought about it yet." Liu Yao scratched his head.

"Would you...would you like to come to my house."

"What? Is it convenient for you to spy on me sleeping?"

As a joke, Liu Yao felt that what he said was a little strange, so he pretended to be a joke.

"Aren't my things with you?"

"Yeah, when I went to clean up, there was nothing in total. One towel, one dental kit, four pairs of underwear."

"...Are you a pervert? How many pairs of underwear do you have?"

"I also washed the dirty one for you."

The two were completely speechless.

His gaze wandered around the living room, everything in this house is good, there is only one place that makes people feel uncomfortable, this house is obviously lived by one person, but there are indeed two people's decorations everywhere.

There are two sets of toothbrush sets in the bathroom, two razors in the bathroom, and the two pairs of slippers that were placed at the door just now, as well as the bedroom where Grandpa Xu can be faintly seen from the sofa.There was a double bed there.

But it feels like this home is a bit deserted.Grandpa Xu never mentioned his family to them.An old man in Grandpa Xu's grade can't do without "my eldest grandson, my eldest granddaughter" when chatting with others, but Grandpa Xu never said it.

Liu Yao's eyes were in a daze for a moment, and suddenly stopped on a photo next to the TV.

It was a photo of two boys drinking and clinking glasses together.Si Lang noticed that Liu Yao's gaze followed him.

There are two young people in the photo, one looks like Grandpa Xu when he was young.Who is the other person?Liu Yao suddenly thought of the double bed.

He actually likes Si Lang, he knows it.Just like when Si Lang told him that he liked boys at the beginning, he felt astonished at himself, he felt sick.

Later he discovered that it was not a disease, but a more normal relationship than between opposite sexes, as natural as the moon coming out after dark.

"Si Lang, it's lonely at home. Come out with me to rent a house."

"Are you rich?"

"Uncle Sheng gave me his secondary card, there is no limit."

"Young Master Kuo has returned to the standard of living back then, why don't you rent a villa?"

"I'll rent whatever you like."

"What if I say I like you?"

"No need to rent, I will give it away for free."

Eyes meet, the air heats up.The bright moonlight covered the sea, and the broken stars were looking for their other half in the waves.

You told me that I could give you the whole universe if you like it.

I tell you that I don't need the whole universe, I want you in the vastness and ever-changing universe.

You are the other half of my lost stars.We don't need to compete with the moon, we just need to grow rich roses on our own planet, sing and dance every day, we close ourselves, and seize the day and night.

The two people said it in a vague way, but they both understood that it was not a magical effect of rebirth with ups and downs, but a story that progressed smoothly, two people fell in love, and there was no need to say more.

You are the vague person in the dream, you pulled out the dagger that had been stuck in my heart for many years, and filled my emptiness with your entire starry sky.

I don't want to just watch you turn into a meteorite. I use the gravity of the entire galaxy to attract you, make you turn around, and let you experience the joys and sorrows of life. The choice is still me.

To love or not to love is a matter of love between two people, it has nothing to do with gender or the past.Even though I lived in the mire and dealt with the devil, I also know that when I meet an angel, I have to dress holy and hold the earl rose I just picked this morning.

When Grandpa Xu finished cooking and called Liu Yao and Si Lang to the table, both of them blushed to the neck.

Damn, it's strange if you don't blush when it comes to first love.

"It's hot in my room, why are you two covered like this?" Grandpa Xu turned off the range hood, washed his hands and sat down.

"Tomato beef brisket stew, garlic open back shrimp, crab roe tofu, oily lettuce, scrambled eggs with chopped green onion. The three old men should have enough, right?"

"That's enough, Grandpa Xu, it's a pity not to be a cook with your cooking skills."

"What kind of cook! I'm a kid, I cook delicious food and I don't want to make money."

"Then why is it so delicious?"

"A bowl of rice can't keep your mouth shut?" Grandpa Xu glared at Si Lang.

"Xiao Liu, will you be bored to death every day when you are at the same table with him?"

"I'm used to it."

"Look how annoying you are to others!" Grandpa Xu poked Si Lang with his finger.

I'm so annoying that people want to live with me, Si Lang thought to himself.

Si Lang buried his head in eating a few mouthfuls of rice, covering up the smile on his lips.

"Who did you put aside your green onions for?" Grandpa Xu pointed the cannon at Liu Yao again.

Before Liu Yao could say anything, the scallions were picked up by Si Lang with his chopsticks, "Leave them to me, I know I like to eat scallions."

"..."

Liu Yao took a piece of egg and put it in Grandpa Xu's bowl.Grandpa Xu looked at the piece of scrambled egg, and silently put it into Si Lang's bowl.

"Grandpa doesn't like eggs?"

"It's not that I don't like eggs, I quit."

"I've heard of quitting smoking, but I haven't heard of quitting eggs." Liu Yao asked with a black face.

"Since I went to the supermarket to grab discounted eggs that day, I have had a huge psychological shadow on eggs." Grandpa Xu glanced at Liu Yao in shame.

"Grandpa, don't think too much, this matter has nothing to do with you." Liu Yao replied with a smile.

Suddenly, Si Lang seemed to remember something, and turned his head to the TV to take a look.

"Grandpa, who and who is that picture next to your TV?" Si Lang asked.

Liu Yao suddenly felt that a person's character cannot be changed after being lonely for a long time.Just like when Silang was supposed to have a son, he still didn't have a brain.

Liu Yao felt embarrassed for him,

"Good friend, who else could it be?"

Liu Yao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Grandpa Xu, you should quickly praise me and I will help you out.

In the end, the old man didn't appreciate it: "Ah, my dead husband."

[The author has something to say]: Thank you little stinky pig for the recommendation ticket!

Thanks to Sakura Glaze for the upvote!

Thank you Tun Tun for the recommendation ticket!

I especially like the old man Xu Mochi hahahaha~

I wish my little readers happy~

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