Jealous

The two of them just sat on the bed without talking, with smiles on their faces.

After a while, Xue Yang asked: "Well, can you let me out?"

Lin Heng: "?"

"……blacklist."

After Xue Yang's tangled reminders, Lin Heng remembered this matter, no wonder the past two days have been so quiet.

There are only a few people in Lin Heng's address book, which is clear at a glance.

He slid up and down a few times, looking at Xue Yang's head but not moving, causing Xue Yang to look at him frequently: "Hurry up, are you so stingy?"

Lin Heng's stingy heart can be called stingy by him: "Well, I'm quite stingy, so let's do it."

"Tsk!"

Xue Yang stretched out his hand and grabbed his cell phone, found himself precisely, and heavily canceled the blacklist setting: "Let me tell you, you don't know how much wine you can drink by yourself? When you're drunk, you put onions in your nose. Don't drink alcohol, you know?"

Lin Heng squinted at him: "I'll return this to you intact, and you are quite capable. If you can touch my dormitory in the middle of the night, I should call the police."

"..."

Without revealing his background, Xue Yang still couldn't remember the incident of the air conditioner being damaged, so he threw his coat over Lin Heng's body and wrapped his head in his coat, regardless of his own legs, and slid his hands down Lin Heng's waist to tickle him: "Small man!" , and still dislike me, brother will let you smell brother now, and see if it will kill you."

Lin Heng couldn't dodge in time, and even laughed and scolded: "Let go, Xue Yang, you are a scoundrel, ha... let go..."

Xue Yang's body temperature was already on the high side, and Lin Heng was not used to being in contact with people. Being so suffocated by such a mindless, nostrils were filled with the fragrance of laundry detergent on Xue Yang's clothes, and the air was mixed with a dose of medicine. Fragrant, mixed taste has been infected from the nose to the heart.

Lin Heng was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you don't let go, I will get angry."

Xue Yang hurriedly withdrew, still unwilling to reconcile: "You are delicate."

Lin Heng thought to himself, is this a coquettish thing?Only Xue Yang dared to fight with him like this, hooking shoulders and backs.

Xue Yang pinched his waist and stood in front of Lin Heng, sweeping away the depression of the whole day: "Tomorrow is the holiday, go out to play?"

Lin Heng looked at his legs twice, and felt that this guy was probably a dog, and his recovery was too fast, so he asked, "Where should we go?"

This time Xue Yang stopped asking, he was overjoyed and thought of it on the spur of the moment, anyway, he asked someone out first, he really didn't think about where to go.

"Where do you like?"

Lin Heng frowned. He was quiet by nature, and he didn't have a strong desire to go out. Naturally, he didn't know where the fun was, or it suited his appetite.

Xue Yang burst out laughing: "Anyway, you agreed, right? I will arrange the rest."

Lin Heng was really worried about him: "You..."

"Don't worry, I won't go to the bar," Xue Yang rolled his eyes, and suddenly thought of a place that was very suitable for Lin Heng to go.

Lin Heng breathed a sigh of relief, that's good, he would rather go to study than go to that noisy place that makes people headache.

After making an appointment like this, Lin Heng said: "Are you all right? I'm going home first, you should have a good rest."

Xue Yang's high-spirited face suddenly dimmed, and he said foolishly, "Let's go now?"

"Don't go..." Lin Heng originally wanted to say no to go and stay here and be harmed?Seeing Xue Yang's appearance, he swallowed his words and said, "Aren't you going out to play tomorrow?"

That being said, there are still at least eight hours before we meet tomorrow.

Xue Yang scratched his head: "That's right, cough, suddenly no one is talking, and I feel quite boring."

Lin Heng looked around the small nest, and found that apart from Xue Yang, this nest was really not popular at all, somehow, the words popped out by themselves as if they were not under the control of the brain: "Why don't you come to my house? "

Xue Yang's eyes suddenly lit up.

Lin Heng had no room for regret, so he said bravely: "Anyway, it's a holiday, my mother made sweet-scented osmanthus cake at home, and there are old sweet-scented osmanthus..."

Xue Yang didn't care about pretending that his leg was injured, he pulled Lin Heng and said, "That's good, I miss Auntie."

Lin Heng had no place to spit out these words, so he just met, can Xue Yang remember his mother's face?

Xue Yang left as soon as he said, oh no, before he left, he said he wanted to take a shower and asked Lin Heng to wait for him: "I've been to a bar, I smell bad."

Lin Heng didn't smell the smell or anything, but he was too lazy to bother with Xue Yang about these little problems, so he let him go.

Xue Yang's den is very dark and stuffy, probably because Xue Yang made a thick layer of soundproof blankets for sound insulation, the lights are dim, and the windows are closed, so it's hard not to feel depressed when alone. .

Anyway, Lin Heng also came in and out twice, happened to be watching this space, and took a good look at Fan Xueyang's house.

First of all, Lin Heng has to admit that Xue Yang's living habits are actually very good. Everything is arranged in a neat and orderly manner. The books on the wall-mounted bookshelves are arranged in strict order of height. There is not a trace of dust on the lampshade.

It is said that the living environment is the embodiment of the owner's personality, but seeing these layouts, it is really difficult to connect with Xue Yang's personality.

Lin Heng cut softly, rolled his eyes with an unconscious smile, and finally saw the bed.

It can be said that the only incongruous thing about this [-]-square-meter bachelor apartment is this bed.

Lin Heng stared at the legs of the bed for a while, and silently added an itinerary for going to the furniture store tomorrow.

Accompanied by the sound of dripping water in the bathroom, the ten minutes seemed not difficult at all.

Xue Yang came out wiping his hair, wearing a pair of shorts.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes?" Lin Heng frowned.

Xue Yang's figure is really thick, with an inverted triangle upper body, slender waist and long legs, extremely smooth lines, a blend of maturity and underage, just like his personality, making people feel that their eyes will be burned even if they look at it more often.

"What are you afraid of, you have a thin skin." Xue Yang said while putting on his white T-shirt.

Seeing Lin Heng roll his eyes at him, with a smirk on his face, he bumped into Lin Heng's shoulder when he tilted his body: "Does it look good?"

Lin Heng blinked: "?"

Xue Yang's smile became brighter, he touched his abdominal muscles with one hand, and Lin Heng's lower abdomen with the other: "Which one of us is more beautiful?"

"..."

Lin Heng snapped his hand open: "No shame, no shame."

Xue Yang laughed out loud.

Wearing a white T with jeans and sneakers, Xue Yang stroked his wet hair and said, "Let's go."

Only then did the two set off.

Xue Yang wanted to continue riding his bicycle, but was stopped by Lin Heng: "I asked my family to send it."

Xue Yang thought that Lin Heng came here by speed, and asked in confusion, "Where is it?"

"Two streets next door."

Lin Heng didn't have the face to let his family know that he was going to the red light district.

Xue Yang scratched his nose twice, annoyed and funny at his thin-skinned character.

But at this moment, the autumn is high and the air is crisp, and the pressure on the road is also very good.

Xue Yang didn't look good when he walked, and always wanted to put Lin Heng's shoulders on his shoulders. Lin Heng had a headache at first, so he let him go after a few times of pawing and pulling, but his mouth was unforgiving: "Aren't you not good at dating?" won't walk?"

Xue Yang said shamelessly, "That's right."

"..."

It was too late for Lin Heng to do anything, Xue Yang yelled "Don't move", Lin Heng thought he had something important to say, so he froze.

As a result, Xue Yang took out his mobile phone, hugged Lin Heng's shoulders tightly, and took a selfie with the two of them.

The flash light startled Lin Heng, and he closed his eyes reflexively.

Xue Yang looked at the photo proudly, boasting "I am worthy of it" all over his face.

In the photo, because the background was a bit dark, it wasn't very clear, but it captured the moment of Lin Heng's panic, and set off Xue Yang's arrogance, Lin Heng looked like a big panicked rabbit.

"Delete." Lin Heng glanced at it anxiously.

Xue Yang smiled and ran away: "No, I want to send it to everyone, hahaha."

"Looking for death." Lin Heng ran after him.

The streets were full of Xue Yang's laughter, which floated very far.

When he got to the car, Lin Heng caught Xue Yang and tried to snatch his cell phone with a tiger face. How could Xue Yang let him, the two almost played hide-and-seek with the car.

The driver, Lao Zhao, was startled by Lin Heng's lively appearance, and sat watching the two fight until Lin Heng was really angry before opening the door: "Xiao Heng, why don't you get in the car?"

Lin Heng was next to Lao Zhao, gouged out Xue Yang's eyes, opened the door and sat in the back seat.

Xue Yang smiled and yelled "Hello, Uncle." He squeezed into the car regardless, bumped Lin Heng, and complained, "Stingy."

Lin Heng didn't bother to talk to him.

Xue Yang picked his shoulder: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, I won't say anything." As he said that, he wanted to scratch Lin Heng's nose.

Lin Heng was so angry that he couldn't get up:

"You delete it."

"No, I want to keep it, just for myself to see."

Xue Yang looked at Lin Heng's stern face, and said, "Why don't you take another picture for me? If you take a better picture than this one, I'll delete it."

Lin Heng has never seen such a thick-skinned, and such a simple trap, he just ignored him: "Delete it if you love it."

Xue Yang almost threw a pair of scissors hands at the rearview mirror to celebrate his victory.

He decided that when he went to play with Lin Heng tomorrow, he must seize the opportunity to take a good photo.

When they arrived at Lin's house, Hu Yaqin was still asleep. Seeing that Lin Hengzhen brought her back, she was very happy, and helped Zhang Luo get the slippers herself: "Come here, come in and sit."

Xue Yang called affectionately: "Mother Lin is good."

Hu Yaqin really liked Xue Yang, and after calling them in, she went to the kitchen and said she wanted hairy crabs.

Lin Heng didn't look at it, and said, "Eating crabs so late is not good for your health."

"What nonsense, you youngsters, don't be afraid of this." Hu Yaqin happily went to the kitchen.

Lin Heng had no choice but to turn his head to Xue Yang and said, "Don't be greedy, you can eat more tomorrow."

Xue Yang laughed so much at his old-fashioned health-preserving appearance that he almost rolled under the sofa.

Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and Hu Yaqin has already prepared a lot of things tonight, such as crabs and pastries are indispensable, although sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing is also prepared, but I am concerned that the two boys are underage, so naturally I can only watch No drink.

Xue Yang peeled the crab, and suddenly remembered the story of Fa Hai in the crab's belly, so he told Hu Yaqin vividly.

Although Hu Yaqin knew the story, it felt completely different when told by a boy as big as her own son, as if it could make up for the shortcomings in life. Her expression was very vivid and her eyes were bright when she heard it.

Lin Heng watched silently from the side, but the smile on the corner of his mouth never faded.

The crabs are very big, and they are full of yellow fat. After breaking apart, the fat can flow all over the whole hand. After eating two, Lin Heng forbade him to eat. Xue Yang was still interested, so Lin Heng let him eat the crab claws for fun.

Sixteen legs made Xue Yang smoke for more than half an hour.

Hu Yaqin was a little tired, but she persisted, and was finally persuaded by Lin Heng to go back to the room.

As soon as he turned his head, he found that Xue Yang was holding the small wine pot of sweet-scented osmanthus rice and was trying to find a place to hide it. He was caught by surprise, so he laughed.

The author has something to say:

Lin Heng: I want to drive the boat of pure friendship and sail steadily to the distance

Xue Yang: The boat is festering from the inside