recovery reaction ABO

Because of his youthful experience, Yan Mingli doesn't like change and accidents.

If Lin Cha hadn't appeared, his life would have been carried out in an orderly manner according to the established track.He is a very self-conscious person who never cares about accidental opinions.It doesn't matter if you are single until you are old, you can't meet someone who fits your core anyway, and you don't have to let the two parties wear each other out with the years, which is tiring and tiring.

Lin Cha broke into his life suddenly, without any warning, and a big problem was formed overnight.Yan Minglu doesn't like accidents, but he is very glad that this accident happened to him.

Maybe it wasn't an accident, Lin Cha had been intentionally getting close to him from the beginning to the end.Yan Minglv will not take the initiative to ask why he has a crush on him, at least not now.Wait until he binds Lin Cha tighter.

Yan Mingli doesn't like change.

Even the shop that distributes the keys is the same.The unique mixed smell of metal and gasoline in the hardware store surrounded him. He looked down at his own keys coming out of the key cutting machine, just like he watched Lin Cha's keys coming out of it half a year ago.

It was 06:30 when Yan Minglu walked into the East Theater, and the play started at [-] o'clock. Lin Cha sent a WeChat message saying he was nervous, and asked Yan Minglu where he was sitting.Sitting on the left side of the third row is a position with good privacy and viewing angles.Lin Cha sent a sighing emoji after getting the answer: But it's useless to ask, I can't see you on stage.

The director said, don't let your eyes wander, you want to crucify his brother.

Lin Cha is young, and his typing speed is much faster than Yan Minglu's. Only this sentence followed the radio waves into Yan Minglu's phone, and the next sentence followed: Actually, I shouldn't ask you to read it. Repeatedly called brother, don't be jealous.

Yan Mingli has enough awareness of his own desire for monopoly: this is difficult.

Lin Cha: Then you go, anyway, you have already contributed to the box office, now you are useless [laughing]

After he said this sentence, the lights in the auditorium dimmed, covering the whole world in darkness, and the announcement reminding the audience to turn off the alarm device sounded in his ear.Yan Minglu's phone vibrated again: "It's about to start, it's about to start, wait and see me on stage."

Whether it was naughty, or he was so emotional before the performance that he needed to find a place to vent, Lin Cha sent a rather kissy expression after saying this sentence.

Yan Minglu smiled lightly, his whole heart was several years younger with his little lover.

A thick dark blue curtain surrounds the stage, and the story is waiting for the opening moment behind.It's a good story, suspense is set up in the opening 3 minutes, which can attract people.Jiang Zhe stood in the middle of the stage in a suit and leather shoes, with a briefcase under his arm, and a beam of spotlights fell on him. He expressed regret in a voice: "If I could have known earlier..."

Yan Minglu knew that Lin Cha's character was a well-behaved younger brother, so he refused to spoil the details of Lin Cha.

In fact, for Yan Minglu, the plot of the story is secondary.His emotions cannot be easily mobilized by the ups and downs of the plot, but this is the reason why most people are keen on the story, to consume an emotion outside the body, laugh and cry for the people in the play.

Yan Minglu belongs to the relatively small group of people.That group of people are willing to spend the price of a ticket to sit in a movie theater, theater, opera house, or go to an art exhibition or sculpture exhibition, just to enjoy the beauty.

For example, the scene where Lin Cha came out.There are three lights in total.The background sky is white, which is the keynote. On the left side of the stage is a bunch of purple lights, and on the right side is a warm yellow light. The two phases merge into a kind of light beyond the world, which penetrates Lin Cha. When he walks on the stage, he is accompanied by the light. Floating, making his whole body dreamlike.

There were exclamations and whispers from the audience, forming a stream of air circling.A good lighting design can enhance the atmosphere, and a better design can magnify the beauty of the actors on the stage and pass them into the corner of the auditorium.

Yan Minglu's five fingers tightly gripped the handle of the seat, his knuckles turned white, not because of Lin Cha's beauty, but because he was wearing a woolen striped gray suit with a small dark bow tie pinned to the neckline.

Yan Ming's heart trembled from the first sight of him, and then the tremor spread from the heart to the insides, then spread to the limbs, and finally entered the memory.

It was an autumn afternoon.

The weather is good, and the boundless sky is very bright and clean, with only a few strands of clouds flowing. Yan Mingli, 20, rode his bicycle across the lawn of the Sixth Center.The gentle wind is intermittent, blowing on the face, if it is still or moving.

A few sycamore trees were planted in the lawn, and the fallen leaves fluttered in the wind, as if they knew how to play music.Yan Minglu stopped the car with one foot on the ground, and looked under the plane tree.

Sitting there was an eight or nine-year-old boy, reading a book. He was wearing a neat velvet striped school uniform, white stockings pulled down to his knees, and a small dark bow tie.The mottled tree shadows fell, covering his whole body like broken stars.

Lin Cha was not concentrating enough at that time, and was distracted after reading a few pages of the book, and soon found Yan Minglv's gaze, and raised his head to meet his gaze.That moment was the beginning of Yan Mingli's ability to perceive aesthetics. From now on, all his views on art are shaped by this moment.

Afterwards, Yan Minglu deliberately searched for the figure of the child again, but he seemed to appear out of thin air and then disappeared out of thin air.In this way, Yan Minglv finally knows what it feels like to be lost.This loss has occupied his heart for ten years, and it has opened a crack.It was filled after Lin Cha appeared, and now it is filled even more.

But in the gap between the joy of losing and regaining, Yan Minglv doubts whether such a coincidence really exists in the world.This can't even be called a coincidence, it's more like a fateful conclusion.

In the past, Yan Minglu might not be able to ask about Lin Cha's past, but now it is very difficult for him to do so.

At the end of the play, Lin Cha's eyes were wide open, and he was able to search for Yan Minglu's figure under the banquet.He is applauding with the audience.Lin Cha wanted to smile at him in the brightest way, but Townsend stumbled down the corridor, waving his arms high: "Jiang Zhe! Lin Cha!"

Lin Cha's attention turned to Townsend. He was holding two bouquets of flowers in his hands. When they got under the stage, he and Jiang Zhe saw clearly that the two bouquets were brightly green and were cauliflower.

The two of them stood next to the heroine with each holding hands, compared with the bright pink and purple carnations in her hand, they were very shabby.There was laughter on and off the stage.

Lin Cha's middle and high school career was spent constantly transferring schools. The most stable period of collective life was considered as the third year of senior high school. But at that time, everyone began to lose sleep at night because of the college entrance examination, and all their thoughts were on textbooks. Lin Cha never enjoyed it. How many joys of collective life.

It turned out to be such a feeling.

It turned out that he also had a lively temperament, and he was not too happy to go home with Yan Minglu after the end.But he flew south early tomorrow morning, and he couldn't spend the whole night with his classmates from the drama club. Finally, he obediently found the parking lot after saving enough photos.

Tonight was a light snowy night, not many people were driving, and the parking lot was empty. Lin Cha found Yan Minglu's car at a glance, and ran towards him waving his hands.

The joy in his body was so rich that even the air around him was cheerful when he was running.When Yan Minglu saw him from the car window, his heart softened.

Lin Cha was really happy, willing to do everything, and very intimate. After throwing herself into Yan Minglu's arms, she raised her face and closed her eyes.Yan Minglu took him to the back of the car, let the truck next door block the figures of the two, lowered his head and began to kiss wetly.

After the end, Lin Cha and Yan Minglu's noses were facing each other, their smiles were malicious: "What are we going to do tonight?"

"I'm leaving tomorrow," he added instructively, "do you want to do something special for me?"

Yan Minglu gathered up his scarf, and cut the broken hair from his sideburns behind his ears.

"There's something special to do," he said.