casual and fun

In the dark, Yang Si Le also lied to Cen Wanping just like Shi Nian, and then made a lie himself.

He didn't make an appointment with anyone and went to the cableway alone.

Wearing earphones and queuing for several rounds, going back and forth between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait four times, cleared up the balance of Qingjiangtong, and survived the rush hour.It's like going back to the days of wandering aimlessly in Beijing, with family affairs in mind, but still able to see all directions.

At that time, if he got tired of shopping and couldn't find a place to go, he would go to the audio-visual store in the alley for an afternoon, watch the boss live broadcast and play stand-alone games, watch the boss choose a stack of albums to play one by one, and then sing along while watching online. Take orders and earn money.

All he could think of now was to go back to Qingjiang Yinzhong and go home with Niannian.

Shi Nian didn't know that Yang Sile was waiting for him at the school gate, and was planning to go to Qinfang Street to practice for two hours before going home.He said goodbye to his seniors, carried his cello on his back, and rushed out according to the appointment time.

Yang Sile was standing next to the bicycle parking lot, seeing Shi Nian on the boulevard walking and running, he thought he had seen him, smiled and waved to him: "Shi Nian! Slow down, don't worry! "

When Shi Nian heard his name, he paused, looked in the direction of the voice, and immediately ran faster.

He frantically swiped his campus card to find his cell phone, pushed through the crowds and ran to Yang Sile, panting through the chat history first, for fear that he forgot to have an appointment with him.

Yang Sile saw it, and took the initiative to explain the ins and outs: "I was having dinner with Xie Chen and the others nearby. After eating, I remembered that you should have almost finished rehearsing, so I stopped by to go home with you."

"……Oh."

Shi Nian was relieved, belatedly remembering the urgency that he wished to teleport to him just now, and for a moment he didn't dare to look Yang Sile in the eye.

"Let's go then."

He pretended to reply to other people's news, and walked forward dully.Yang Sile was so cute by his forced calm acting, he felt a little better, and chased after him to talk to him.

"Have you had dinner?"

"have eaten."

"What to eat?"

"What else can I eat? Canteen."

"Will the canteen be better during the summer vacation? After all, the supply is small."

The two went down the slope side by side, Shi Nianqiao Mimi sent a message to the owner of the piano room to cancel the appointment, and finally dared to turn her head to look at Yang Sile after she was done.

The dark green T-shirt that Yang Sile is wearing today is infinitely close to deep black under the dim light, making people look white and thin.I don't know if it was his illusion.

"You've lost weight." He stated suddenly.

Yang Sile was taken aback, then looked down at his stomach and lower limbs: "Is there any?"

"Yes." Shi Nian said in a dissatisfied tone, "Why don't you gain weight after eating so much every day? Are you like those girls in the dance department who hide in the toilet and pick their throats after eating?"

"Huh? Girls in the dance department can pick their throats?" Yang Sile heard it for the first time.

He has no friends in the dance department, but only knows a maverick Lin Li who cannot fully represent the dance department.Lin Li's self-control is terrifying. It's the kind of person who will go home and change into sportswear after eating barbecue, and then go out for a ten-kilometer run with a five-kilogram load, and the lipstick will not fade at all.

"Aren't you generalizing everything?" Yang Sile took his hand and put it on his bicep without any explanation, "Take a look, my flesh is all here, I didn't pick my throat."

After finishing speaking, he wanted to lift up his T-shirt and cover his abs with Shi Nian's hand. Shi Nian stared at him and almost scolded him for being a hooligan on the spot.

So fucking dangerous!

He withdrew his hand, rushed two meters away, and left Yang Sile behind: "Got it! You have muscles, you are awesome! Can you do it?!"

Yang Sile didn't expect him to react so strongly: "Shi Nian, I didn't mean to laugh at you... Mmm... It's good to be white and soft."

It's better not to say it, Shi Nian felt even more ashamed: "Who is soft? You are soft! You are soft all over!"

"Okay, okay, I'm soft, I'm soft, my whole body is white and soft." Yang Sile followed, making gestures to remove the strap of the piano case on his shoulders, "I was wrong, let me carry the cello for you."

Shi Nian pressed the belt, shaking his hair like a chicken, and shook his hand away with a moan: "No need! I can do this weight myself."

Seeing that his hands were empty, Yang Sile seized the time to sneak in, touched his stomach through the clothes, and commented contentedly: "It feels so soft, don't be so resistant."

Shi Nian never expected that Yang Sile would play tricks too.Frightened and angry, he couldn't help laughing, his expression became a little split.

Yang Sile seemed to have discovered a new world, and he kept reaching out to rub his cheeks without doing anything else: "It's so soft, so soft, I didn't pay attention when we were fighting last time, otherwise I definitely wouldn't be able to do this."

Shi Nian tightly gripped his two wrists, and after thinking about it, he might as well treat him like a man, and he could rub Yang Sile's face vigorously.

"Yang, Si, Le! Do you want to die?!"

The little chick yelled at people in the street.

Yang Sile hurriedly smoothed his hair caressingly, and begged for mercy inarticulately: "Oddly, my brother is wrong, let go quickly, it hurts."

Shi Nian shook his head, let go of his hands, and did not forget to give him a goose: "How old are you, young or not? How do you look like an older brother?"

As soon as the words came out, he was taken aback first, and once again encountered the inertia and familiarity that pierced through time by accident, followed in the Maocai restaurant outside the Provincial Expo, and said "thank you" to Yang Sile same time.

Yang Sile realized that he had slipped his tongue, and quickly changed the subject: "Shi Nian, do you have any snacks with you?"

His thoughts were interrupted, Shi Nian temporarily bypassed this chaotic and elusive memory, and asked, "Didn't you eat?"

"Here." Yang Sile knelt down and clapped his hands towards the two orange cats walking towards him, "They recognized me."

Shi Nian sighed, and knelt down next to him: "I didn't bring it. I don't like snacks."

Yang Sile turned to look at him, thinking: When you were young, you loved to eat snacks, and you wanted to stuff everything into your mouth. It was because of my supervision that you gradually restrained yourself.

Shi Nian met his gaze that seemed to see through everything, and said inexplicably, "Why are you looking at me like that? I really don't!"

Yang Sile nodded: "I know."

He turned his face away, and played silently with the two cats around his feet.

Shi Nian looked at his silent profile surrounded by neon lights, and suddenly felt guilty, as if he owed Yang Sile for not preparing snacks to feed the wild cats.

Yang Sile twirled his index finger as a cat teaser, and after a while, he said in a serious tone: "Shi Nian, will you see my mood get better or worse?"

Shi Nian thought that his gaze was too explicit, and immediately moved his eyes away guiltily to tease the cat: "Why, why do you ask that? What do you mean?"

"No other meaning, just curiosity." Yang Sile withdrew his hand, raised his face and smiled at him, "Because I feel better when I see you, so I hope you will too."

Shi Nian was sharp for a rare moment, and frowned at his smiling face: "Are you...in a bad mood today?"

Yang Sile wasn't ashamed to be exposed, but admitted frankly: "That's right."

Shi Nian thought of him standing at the school gate waiting for him as if he had eaten and drank enough just now, and he felt very embarrassed.

"Why are you in a bad mood?"

Yang Sile smiled lightly, and replied softly, "Because I was so happy."

Shi Nian didn't understand what he wanted to express, and was about to ask for a further explanation, when Yang Sile stood up from the ground.

He stretched comfortably, lowered his head and asked Shi Nian, "It's still early, do you want to take the cableway across the river together?"

Shi Nian looked up at him against the light, and pity suddenly arose in his heart.

In his bits and pieces of memory, Yang Sile always appeared with unforgettable magical plots: he climbed a tree to practice the bamboo flute, was criticized by the school when he just transferred to another school, set up a booth at the club carnival to recruit The members of the band persuaded Xie Chen to join, and not long after, they held the band's first performance in Binjiang Square, and had a lively fight with him.

Yang Sile is very good at making fun of himself, and by the way it brings him worries, he is very energetic, and has always been like this.

Such a person is like this when he is in a bad mood.Like thousands of other Yinzhong students, he likes to turn around with jokes.

The cruise ships on the Qingjiang River come and go, just like river lanterns carrying prayer candles.

The well-known scenic spot across the river is as bright as a majestic church that is holding a night wedding. The Linjiang Bridge, which has been battered by wind and rain for hundreds of years, is completely incomparable to it, showing another kind of bookishness that no one cares about in the moonlit night.

Outside the cable car, there were so many sights to see that you don't usually see, but Shi Nian couldn't take his attention away from Yang Sile.

They stood at the back of the car, giving a good position to the tourists who were busy taking pictures, and giving those who just finished their busy work a chance to look at the water of Qingjiang River.The two leaned against the corner shoulder to shoulder, sharing the same pair of earphones, neither of them spoke, and everyone felt that it was good now.

Yang Sile played Stone Rose's "This The One" for him, and at the same time stretched out his hand to stick to the car window, tapping his fingertips on the glass and singing along silently.

It only takes 5 minutes to get to the opposite side of the river, more than a song.The next song is "MyFa.voriteSong" by ELLEGARDEN.

The lyrics just sang: "Myfa. voritebooks, myfa. vorite radio shows will never die". Shi Nian sincerely hopes that this cable car will never stop.

But the cable car stopped faster than he expected.

Three minutes had passed since the time for unloading passengers, and another car was carried back to the other side in the car.

Standing in front of the warning sign indicating the exit, Yang Sile looked at Shi Nian beside him who was also unwilling to leave the station with hesitant eyes.

Shi Nian was very embarrassed when he received the signal.He felt that Yang Sile at this time was like a puppy waiting at the door of his house, waiting for his master to come home. He couldn't help but be coaxed, and he couldn't help being voluntarily put all delicious and interesting things in front of him.

"Then what..." He turned his face to the other side with red ears, "I remember there are two last trips, do you want to..."

Yang Sile's eyes instantly brightened like a cruise ship on the river, and he answered loudly, "Yes!"

Shi Nian stiffened his neck, ashamed to meet Yang Sile's eyes: "Ahem...then wait for the next trip, just a few minutes."

"Okay, just wait a few minutes." Satisfied, Yang Sile took the headphone plug off his phone and stuffed it into Shi Nian's palm, "Shi Nian, I want to listen to your playlist."

Shi Nian's heart was scorched by this coquettish tone, and he trembled from over guard.

This is called a bad mood?is that a lie!

Without the sound of the music, he only felt that the sound of swallowing his saliva was particularly obvious, and he quickly took a step outside: "My playlist is nothing good."

—and accidentally pulled out the headphone cable.

Yang Sile helped him put the earphones back on, and continued without noticing, "Shi Nian, let me listen to it. Maybe after listening to your playlist, I'll be able to overcome the bottleneck period."

His fingertips accidentally touched Shi Nian's earlobe. Shi Nian's legs and tongue were both soft, and he couldn't speak well. He stammered and asked, "Wh, what is the bottleneck period?"

Seeing that he seemed to be unsteady on his feet, Yang Sile pulled him back to his side, and the two brothers put the piano case aside and put him on his shoulders: "The dilemma of not being able to write a song. I live too easily, comfortably The area is too wide, your preferences are different from mine, maybe it can inspire me?"

Shi Nian's mind went blank, and he smelled the familiar scent of Yang Sile again, mixed with the warm wind blowing from the river.

In a daze, he obediently took out his phone and turned on the music player, turning all the way from Elgar, Schumann, Bach to Dvořák.

"Stop!" A series of English movement titles dazzled Yang Sile, he counted down to three at random, then grabbed Shi Nian's finger and made a decision, "Just the one you're pointing at now. "

"Oh……"

Yang Sile's palms were warmer than the summer wind, wrapping him everywhere, Shi Nian's back was numb and numb, and he was close to dementia, he could do whatever he was asked to do.

The next cable car is about to enter the station, and Yang Sile is the same as when he was a child, leading his Niannian downstairs and going to the entrance to check the ticket again: "What's the name of this song?"

"D major... no, not... Jacqueline's Tears."

"It's kind of sad to hear."

Shi Nian's mind immediately turned red: "Then don't listen to this one."

Yang Sile couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, it's okay, just this one, it's nice. Let's see the way first."

As soon as he thought that Shi Nian was taking care of his emotions, he couldn't help but want to rub his little head and say "Thank you Niannian" and "Niannian did a good job".

Fortunately, I held back.

His year is not to be frightened.

Shi Nian was so frightened that he couldn't be frightened anymore.

He was very curious if Yang Sile would invite Xie Chen to ride the cableway alone, if he would share a pair of earphones with Xie Chen, if he would hook his shoulders, if he would grab his hand casually, and say something that was in his heart. It sounds very ambiguous.

Shouldn't...?

The last time I went to "too lazy to pick a name", Yang Sile held Xie Chen's hand in front of him. He was still different from a teammate like Xie Chen.

Moreover, Yang Sile was very, very kind to him, so kind that he could tolerate himself speaking ill of him, provoking him to do something, Yang Sile was too kind to him!

What to do, what to do, it must be because I like myself so much, so what should I do? !

Shi Nian was flustered and happy at the same time, he couldn't think of any countermeasures, and was completely obsessed with the activity of counting Yang Sile's strengths.

"Shi Nian, are you a little unwell?" Yang Sile sent him downstairs, seeing that he was still in a daze, he couldn't help but touched his forehead worriedly, "Oh, I shouldn't have encouraged you sitting so many times."

The palm of his hand was like a switch, calling back Shi Nian's attention after running away from home all night.

The red tide on Shi Nian's face didn't go away tonight, he trembled like an electric shock, and exclaimed, "What have you done so many times!"

Yang Siyue was innocent: "I've taken the cable car so many times. What are you talking about?"

Shi Nian wanted to die: "...I mean, it's only three times, not that much..."

"Silly, three times is enough, plus the time spent waiting for the cable car at the platform." Yang Sile put down his hand and urged, "It's really hot, you should go home quickly and find some medicine. Take a bath, then wrap up in the blanket and sleep."

Shi Nian had no way of explaining, so he could only respond awkwardly: "Okay... Take medicine and sleep."

"Yeah." Yang Sile rubbed his hair apologetically, "Go, I'll leave as soon as you get in."

Shi Nian was a bit reluctant: "Let me watch you go."

Yang Sile didn't think too much about it: "My house is not far from here, it's only three stops away by bus."

Shi Nian shook his head: "It's too late, I'll take you to the gate of the community."

Yang Sile didn't understand why Shi Nian suddenly became so clingy to him, but he attributed it to the fact that their relationship was unprecedentedly good tonight. The habit of clinging to him since childhood was relaxed every year, and he became like this unconsciously.

Niannian's heart is also very soft.Yang Sile thought.

He couldn't help pinching Shi Nian's face, and said indulgently, "Okay, we'll deliver it to the door."

Shi Zhengguo smoked three cigarettes while holding on to the balcony railing, just waiting to see what else these two little brats could come up with.

Thanks to his extra question a few hours ago, out of concern about Shi Nian's amnesia, he blocked Cen Wanping's call, otherwise the in-laws might have been frightened by this scene.

No need to think about it, this matter is definitely led by Chief Shi Nian Shida. If a lonely and weak woman like her in-laws finds out, she will probably come to the door crying to ask for debts. In the end, it is not him, the father, who is worried. ?

Shi Zhengguo looked at the young couple downstairs who were reluctant to leave you and me, and pressed the cigarette butt into the ashtray bitterly: "Little bastard, I will deal with you when I come back."

Shi Nianhe ever thought that his every move would be seen by Shi Zhengguo upstairs.

He happily sent Yang Sile to the gate of the community, heard Yang Sile's good night face to face, watched Yang Sile leave, and waited until Yang Sile turned around and waved to him the second time as if he was in a movie.After unlocking the door with the key, he stepped off the colorful auspicious clouds and returned to the solid ground from the sky.

Shi Zhengguo was leaning on the shoe cabinet, playing with the lighter for a while. Seeing that the student who took the lead in the affair was still intoxicated, he laughed directly: "Hey, Chief Shi is finally willing to come back? I thought you would be ten miles long." I will see you off on the street, and I won’t be able to come back tomorrow morning.”

Shi Nian tripped over the threshold, covered his chest and cursed, "Fuck, you scared me to death!"

"When you fall in love, you have to pass the psychological quality first, just like you," Shi Zhengguo threw the lighter on the shoe cabinet, "What a fart. I'm not talking about you, let's have a good child——"

Shi Nian rubbed his shoes off with his toes touching his heels, took off the piano case in one go and stuffed it into Shi Zhengguo's arms, and interrupted, "Thinking about the lines of the new script?"

Shi Zhengguo: "..."

"Smart people don't speak in secret." He changed his tune, put the piano case in front of him, and said bluntly, "I'm talking about you and your brother Yangyang."

"Brother Yangyang?" Shi Nian was taken aback for a moment, and looked at him with concern, "...Isn't he going to school in Beijing? Why is he 'having a good child'?"

Shi Zhengguo's abacus was turned upside down by this sentence, and the beads of the abacus rolled down to the ground, and he couldn't pick it up.

Seeing that his eyes were full of shock, Shi Nian concluded that he was slipping his tongue, and immediately became anxious: "Dad, tell me, what happened to Brother Yangyang!"

Shi Zhengguo scratched his chin in embarrassment, and asked tentatively, "Which handsome guy was that guy downstairs with you just now?"

Judging by this attitude, Brother Yang Yang really had an accident.

How can Shi Nian still think about Yang Sile now, he jumped out of the pink bubble, stared and asked, "Don't change the subject, I won't forget about this in a short time, you'd better be honest. "

Shi Zhengguo had no choice but to suspect that he had identified the wrong person. After all, it was late at night and the lights in the neighborhood were so dim. If Yangyang grew up and behaved differently from when he was a child, wouldn't it be a joke?

He resorted to delaying tactics: "Why, talking to Dad like that? It's not about torture prisoners."

Shi Nian didn't like him, and repeated in a deep voice, "What happened to brother Yangyang?"

Shi Zhengguo: "Answer my question first, I saw it upstairs, are you two dating?"

Shi Nian ignored him: "Dad, what's wrong with brother Yangyang."

Shi Zhengguo: "Is that Xie Chen? Are you married to him?"

Shi Nian: "Brother Yangyang."

Shi Zhengguo: "I won't beat you or scold you, just tell me your name, and I'll go to their house to propose marriage."

Shi Nian: "Brother Yangyang!"

Shi Zhengguo: "Quickly tell me, the one downstairs—"

Shi Nian was on the verge of losing control of his emotions, stretching his neck like a cannonball: "The man downstairs is called Yang Sile! Class 3 of the Department of Folk Music. He just transferred here last semester. We are not dating but just friends!"

"Is it okay? Can you tell me what happened to brother Yangyang?" Shi Nian didn't let his anger spread, he almost begged Shi Zhengguo, "Dad."

Shi Zhengguo was in a complicated mood.

He could see that Shi Nian didn't think of Yang Sile at all, and Yang Sile didn't reveal the truth to Shi Nian out of some considerations.

Therefore, Shi Nian regards Yangyang as a brand new classmate and is getting to know him again and befriend him again.It can be inferred from their reluctant appearance just now that the whole process should be calm and natural, without the interference of anxiety and forgetfulness of having to recall anything.

That's right, this kid Yangyang is quite thoughtful, a bit better than his father.

"Actually, it's nothing serious. What are you worrying about?" Shi Zhengguo carried his piano case back to the living room, "It's that Yangyang is returning to Qingjiang, and I suddenly remembered to tell you."

Shi Nian followed up: "Liar, you definitely didn't mean that just now."

Nonsense, if I really say what I just said, wouldn't I be selling my teammates?Shi Zhengguo complained.

"I'll give you Yangyang's mother's phone number, you ask yourself, don't push my nose and face."

Shi Nian was a little convinced: "Really?"

Shi Zhengguo fumbled for a cigarette to smoke, but couldn't find the lighter for a while, only to realize that he threw it on the shoe cabinet after reacting for a while.

"Your Auntie Cen told me today," he pushed Shi Nian to get a lighter from the entrance hall, "Believe it or not."

"Who is Aunt Cen?" Shi Nian asked.

Shi Zhengguo found the lighter, and deliberately said: "You can't even remember Yang Yang's mother, so what's the use of seeing Yang Yang, have you thought about it?"

Shi Nian was defeated in a second, lost his arrogance, lowered his head and muttered: "It's not necessary to meet... just know that he is doing well."

Seeing that this trick was feasible, Shi Zhengguo continued shamelessly: "Don't worry, he is doing well now. Your Auntie Cen told me that he fell in love this year, and every day he eats with his girlfriend and sends gifts. My girlfriend is back home, it's great."

"Oh, really?"

Shi Nian felt sour. It seemed that Brother Yangyang wasn't affected by the loss of contact with him at all - only himself, and only himself who often blamed himself, felt sad, and even suffered from severe panic disorder because he had forgotten him.

So far, Shi Zhengguo fully understood Yang Sile's decision.

"Don't be sad, wash up and go to sleep. Things from childhood are long gone, haven't you found a new friend now, what's your name?"

The play had to be performed in full, and Shi Zhengguo felt that he was the most tiring.

"Yang Sile." Shi Nian replied in a muffled voice.

Shi Zhengguo smoked a cigarette and poured himself a glass of water: "Invite him to eat at home when you have time, and avoid going out to eat. It's okay to have one or two meals once in a while, how can the stomach bear it if you go out every day."

"The restaurant he took me to was very bland." Shi Nian raised his head bluntly, "Wait, how do you know I went out to eat with him?"

Shi Zhengguo pissed himself in his heart: "... Guess. With your habit of making friends, it was either Zhang Qinghao or him who called you out. Am I right?"

Shi Nian admits that he has very few friends.How can he compare to brother Yangyang, how old is he, and he even found a girlfriend.

Yang Sile sneezed twice inexplicably. Cen Wanping listened in the kitchen, and couldn't help scolding him: "What did I say? The wind on the cableway is strong, and it's easy to catch cold. What are you doing sitting so many times?"

Yang Sile wiped his hair with a towel, and replied with a smile: "I don't have a cold, my head doesn't hurt, my brain doesn't feel hot, and my throat doesn't feel itchy. Someone should be thinking about me."

"Who misses you at this point?" Cen Wanping walked to the sofa with a glass of water, and handed him the freshly washed Banlangen, "Colds are the worst in summer, drink some Banlangen to prevent it."

Yang Sile took it, and obediently drank it in one gulp: "Maybe grandpa and grandma are thinking about me."

Cen Wanping: "Your grandparents went to bed early."

Yang Sile: "That's every year."

Cen Wanping asked: "You two are completely reconciled? Is that why you feel better?"

Yang Sile swung his glass happily: "We've always been fine."

Cen Wanping sighed: "Is he the one who fought with you last time?"

Yang Sile nodded: "He believes in me to vent his emotions in front of me like this."

Cen Wanping didn't know what to say about him: "You are just like your father, born an optimist."

After Yang Sile finished drinking the granule, he picked up his phone and sent Shi Nian a message, asking if he had taken his medicine, taken a hot bath, and obediently lay down to sleep.

Among other things, call out the emoticon package first, and the chicks are dispatched!

Shi Nian received a WeChat push, barely escaped from the grief of losing his brother Yangyang for a moment, and replied with a little chick crying.

Yang Sile on the other end of the phone: "What's wrong? Still feeling uncomfortable?"

Shi Nian turned over on the bed: "I feel uncomfortable."

Yang Sile rubbed his face: "Tell me?"

Shi Nian imagined the picture of Brother Yangyang being with a girl: "I just suddenly felt that falling in love is too scary."

Being friends is the way to go.But he and brother Yangyang don't even have to be friends now.

He really lost Brother Yangyang completely.

Yang Sile didn't know anything about his mental activities, he just thought: Huh?Why is this line so familiar?

Chick Cub tilted his head.

"Oh, you don't understand." Shi Nian was secretly sad at the chick cub.