The days when the military division mixed Lihai

Facial Paralysis Professor of Philosophy: Lian Er, what is the market price of cabbage?

Professor of Facial Paralysis Department of Philosophy: Lian Er, how much rice is suitable for the two of us to eat?

Professor of Facial Paralysis Department of Philosophy: Lian Er, please don't come back at noon today.

Professor of Facial Paralysis Department of Philosophy: Lian Er, is there a fire extinguisher at home?

Professor of Facial Paralysis Department of Philosophy: Lian Er, I am so lax!

Liu pushed the contract to the person opposite, turned off the cell phone that rang five times in an hour under the strange gaze of the other party, and explained with a little embarrassment: "My wife."

"Oh," his partner this time nodded understandingly, with a sympathetic look on his face, "It seems that he is usually nagging, right?"

"...um...well..."

Every year on this day, I would resent my lover for not giving him a clear answer. Sanada kept repeating "Why do I spend so much energy every year to commemorate a confession that I didn't respond to?" At the same time, I took Liu Xia, who obviously didn't want to go out to eat, to spend a luxurious time. Bundle.

After negotiating the deal, Liu looked at the text messages on the mobile phone one by one step by step, knowing the situation at home in his mind, and quickly packed his things and rushed back with a wry smile.

Sanada was still wearing the black pajamas she got up in the morning, sitting awkwardly on the sofa, and when she heard the sound of the door being opened, she turned her head in surprise, looked at the person who came in and said solemnly: "This is not my intention."

Liu ran to the kitchen to take a look, and saw that the damaged items were nothing more than a pot, a gas stove, half a bag of rice, and a pot of vegetables that had been washed so hard that they couldn't see their true colors, so she felt relieved.

The unsmiling person in front of the students now consciously carried the quilt from the bedroom and covered his whole body: "Am I stupid, Lian Er?"

"It's nothing." Liu patted Sanada's huddled ball, and it was the first time he saw him act like a baby in disguise, patiently and persuasively said, "Who gave you this good attention?"

Sanada struggled for a second before hesitatingly stretched out a hand, pointing tremblingly in the direction of the mysterious land on the other side of the ocean.

"What did Yagyu Hiroshi tell you?" Yanagi peeled the person out of the quilt like a banana, and looked at Sanada's dodging eyes and smiled more gently.

"...He said that he prepared dinner for King Ni on the anniversary, and King Ni jumped up happily when he knew about it."

Liu took a deep breath, restrained his helplessness, and slowly explained the truth to him: "King Ni jumped up—but it didn't seem to be because of joy—he was happy to go back to the hotel for the anniversary, but he was told that his lover was exploded by gas The fox that blasted into the hospital almost jumped up and knocked over the roof of the hospital."

Sanada thought for a while, and suddenly realized that this was the inside story of Lihai Ohara's doubles who still stayed on the "Half-month Tour in China" for two consecutive months, and the guilt in his heart became more and more intense.

Liu still ordered takeaway.

After eating and taking a nap, Liu took a look at the bleak kitchen, thinking that ever since his parents left this house for him to travel comfortably, this land was only used occasionally for making instant noodles. Now it has become like this.

"Xianichiro, come with me to Lihai University in the afternoon." Liu, who felt that he couldn't just stand and think about things from here, poked his head from the bedroom.

Sanada, who was buttoning his shirt, was stunned for a moment. He was about to say "but I have already asked for leave", but after thinking about it, he realized that he was not talking about the Lihai University where he works now, but the high school attached to Lihai University.

The place that carries too many shared memories for the two of them.

Without resorting to buses or taxis, Liu dragged the helpless Sanada towards the familiar middle school on foot.Liu walked slightly behind on Sanada's right hand side. He didn't like to walk side by side with Sanada when he was in junior high school.

——Although the excuse of not taking the bus is to exercise, it is actually because I am afraid that some middle school students will stand up and give up their seats to Genichiro like last time.

When I was in junior high school, I could easily laugh out of being mistaken for an old man. At this age, once I open my mouth, it will only be full of bitterness.

Maybe one day sooner or later, it won't be called "misidentification".

20 years have passed, the willow rings Sanada's arm, the cuddling movement that was difficult to be calmed down no matter how hard it was at the beginning, has gone through [-] days, and it is as familiar as breathing, as if it is an innate instinct.

At the graduation ceremony, several people were still betting on whether the crumbling school building of Lihai University Affiliated High School would collapse in 20 years, but no one would wait 20 years to verify an insignificant bet, even if the odds had reached [-] to [-] .

As early as more than ten years ago, the school building was demolished before it collapsed naturally, and now a new exhibition area has been built on that land.

Liu believed that if they walked in, the three trophies they won for the school would still be safely placed in the window, reflecting the golden light.

Golden.I thought it was glorious before, but now I only have warm colors when I think about it.

Liu and Sanada were sitting at the entrance of the tennis department. Occasionally, teenagers wearing the school uniform of Lihai University Affiliated High School would come in twos and threes. By the way, they would take a strange look at the two big men squatting at the door.

After the beginning of autumn, the weather changes elusively. At two or three o'clock in the afternoon, it was still extremely hot. By 05:30, when the life of the student department officially started, the breeze blowing had already brought a little bit of coolness.

"Let's go back." Sanada took off the black coat that he had been wearing all year round, and put it on for the person next to him who unconsciously put it in his arms several times.

Liu really shook his head uncooperatively.

Sanada was in a trance, inappropriately thinking of the long-haired shih tzu that his cousin kept at home when she couldn't hide her feelings for a girl, shivering non-stop just after taking a bath.

Sanada stroked his smooth brown hair, and unhurriedly tossed out chips: "Be good, we can have a candlelight dinner together at night."

——Even for His Majesty the former Emperor Lihai who never talked empty-handed, it seems that there is nothing wrong with making a promise in advance that a red tablecloth, a candle and two takeaway dishes can be fulfilled.

"...You have to say this kind of thing more than ten or twenty years earlier—when I catch up with my boyish feelings, I might be happy to obediently leave with you."

Liu watched Sanada stand up on his own, and put his hand in front of him, so he had to raise his hand to cover it, and let him pull him up forcefully.

In the end, there was still no candlelight dinner prepared.Also eating takeaway, Liu was afraid that the candles would burn the tablecloth and cause another earth-shattering disaster.

Romance is too unrealistic for him and for Sanada at this age (Liu: --or for Sanada at that age...).

Before dinner, Sanada complained half-truthfully, saying that it was a rare anniversary after all, Lianji, would you be willing to let it pass so plainly?

As soon as Liu thought it was right, he rummaged through the boxes and cabinets and found a bottle of sake for him.

The professor of the Department of Philosophy of Lihai University, who is usually strictly controlled and does not drink alcohol, was stunned for a while. Seeing that Liu had already poured a cup for the two of them, he hurriedly took it flattered.This was the second time they got together for a drink, and it was also sake.

It was already eight o'clock in the evening after dinner.

The two of them nestled in the bathtub, letting warm water flow from the faucet to fill up the little space left in the bathtub.

Sure enough, it's still a bit cramped—but which bathtub can bear two big men and leave room for them to stretch their arms and legs.Liu thought angrily, and raised Sanada's arm that was around his waist angrily.

The days when they were about the same height are long gone.

Now Sanada, who was more than half a head taller than him, curled up his feet to barely settle in the narrow place, but he hummed like a fool and pretended to be drowsy, pretending that he didn't hear Liu's chasing him away.

Liu, who was still complaining about Genichiro, how unkind you are, sensed that the other party's arm was tightening around her, and knew what he meant, so she obediently stopped.

Sanada started biting his ear.

Liu shrank his neck, and there was an unconcealable smile in his voice: "Xianichiro, you are drunk." Such a conversation seemed familiar.

"Ah, you too."

There was a moment of silence in the bathroom.

"Lian Er, I love you."

"……Yes, me too."

There was another moment of silence.

"Lian Er, the old men in the department laughed at me for having wrinkles at the corners of my eyes."

"fine."

"……real?"

"Genichiro, I love you and your wrinkles."

20 years is not three words, but 20 years.