old time

The client temporarily canceled the meeting, and Wei Song was so happy that he could fly home to cook for Xiao Yang immediately. After parking the car, he saw two familiar figures walking straight to the subway station.

He was too familiar with the figure of that person, how could he not be familiar with the person who used to pick up Xiao Yang from get out of class every day.

Still so good, same as before.

Wei Song's heart was blocked to death.

He went home and sat there for a while, thinking about waiting for Xiao Yang to come back and pretend nothing happened, without asking any questions.

But he wanted to ask, but he was not qualified to ask.

This house is not his and Xiao Yang's love nest, but that person's and Xiao Yang's love nest.

He is not eligible to continue living here.

He paused, then got up and packed away all his things without leaving any trace.

He went to the kitchen, but he didn't pick up the pot. He was selfishly thinking that Xiao Yang would occasionally think of him and the meals he cooked for him.

He kissed the key, put it in the shoe cabinet by the door, and then slowly exited the door.

The moment the door was closed, his heart seemed to stop beating, suffocating.

Wei Song took out his phone and called Liu Chengchen.

"Brother, come out and drink with me."

"Crazy you"

"He is back."

"... "

When Liu Chengchen saw Wei Song again, it was as if he had returned to five years ago, with the same lifeless face, the same ashen face, and the same drinking cup after cup.

"You're fucking finished, can you act like a man?" Liu Chengchen was really angry, knocking down the wine glass from Wei Song's hand.

"I love him."

"It's been six years since he fell in love with him the first time I saw him."

"I watched him fall in love. At that time, his face was full of happiness every day."

"I watched him break up in love again, and he felt pain in his heart, and so did I."

"I know that person means a lot to him."

"Now that he's back, he should be happy."

"He has been waiting for him to come to him since he returned to China, otherwise he would not have lived there."

"You're right, I'm an outsider after all."

"But I love him, and I want him to be happy. As long as that person treats him well, I will disappear completely."

"Brother, help me resign, and then help me move."

"Do you think I should go abroad too?" Wei Song smiled wryly.He looked up at Liu Chengchen.

"You drank too much." Liu Chengchen also felt uncomfortable in his heart. He saw his brother get depressed and cheer up a little bit in the past five years. The days when Xiao Yang came back were the happiest days he had ever seen Wei Song.

He remembered that when Wei Song smoked and was admitted to the hospital, he could threaten him that Xiao Yang would not like such a person, but now, he can't threaten him at all.Like Xiao Yang back then, he hurt himself thoroughly.

"Xiao Yang's birthday is half a month away, and I want to make him a big table of delicious food."

"He doesn't say anything, but he really likes to eat my cooking."

"But I never had the chance to do it for him again."

"People say that children born in winter need special love, so I thought, I will always love him, his past and future."

"But I never had another chance."

"Brother, you said that if that person treats him badly, can I beat him up?"

"No, Xiao Yang will feel bad, I can't make him feel bad."

"You drank too much, I'll take you home." Liu Chengchen really didn't want to listen to it any longer, and his heart felt a little bit more when he heard one more sentence.

"Go back to my own home."

"Don't bother Xiao Yang."

These were the last words Wei Song said before he fell asleep.

Liu Chengchen sent the man to his own room, helped him tidy up briefly, and left.

Some injuries can only be healed by themselves.

It was getting brighter, Xiao Yang looked at his watch, it was past six o'clock, and he just sat there until dawn.

When the sun rises, there is still hope.I have survived from dark to dawn, is there anything I can't survive.

Xiao Yang suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly got up to look for it.

That piece of paper was the one that Wei Song pasted on the refrigerator of his home for the first time, with his home address on it.

Xiao Yang didn't throw it away at the time, maybe at the beginning, this person accidentally bumped into his heart, maybe from the beginning, he didn't really want to refuse.

It's just that he thought he still had Zhou Yuzhi in his heart.

Think about how long he hadn't dreamed of him, and how long he hadn't thought of him. If it wasn't for this chance encounter, he seemed to have almost forgotten this person.

If it wasn't for this chance meeting, he wouldn't have realized that there was already another person in his heart.

Xiao Yang smiled palely, and went to the toilet to clean himself.

If he didn't know how to grasp love when he was 19 years old, and he didn't know how to grasp love when he was 21 years old, then now he must bravely reach out and grab the person he wants to grab.

Wei Song was awakened by a knock on the door, looked at his watch, it was already seven o'clock, and he hadn't cooked for Xiao Yang yet.After looking around, he suddenly realized that he was not qualified to cook for that person anymore.

The knock on the door became more and more intense, as if it could knock the door down.

Wei Song rubbed his head, got up and opened the door.

When passing by the mirror, he even laughed at himself, people are not like people, and ghosts are not like ghosts.

When he opened the door and saw Xiao Yang with red eyes, he was stunned for a moment, remembering his ghostly appearance, he subconsciously closed the door quickly not to let Xiao Yang see it.

Seeing that he wanted to close the door, Xiao Yang naturally stretched out his right hand to block it.

"Hand!" Wei Song hurriedly withdrew the force from his hand as if it was a natural reaction.

His eyes shifted from Xiao Yang's hands to his face, staring at his eyes, Xiao Yang's eyes were still swollen, a little red, and there were red blood streaks on closer inspection.

Their eyes met for a long time, as if they were confirming each other, a little nervous and a little relaxed.

Xiao Yang didn't know what to say. The panic, anxiety, and anger in his heart last night disappeared the moment Wei Song opened the door. He felt as if nothing had happened, it was still the same as usual, and something had changed. .

"I'm hungry." After a long time, Xiao Yang finally spoke.

Wei Song was still staring at the person in front of him, suddenly pulled the person in front of him into his arms, and hugged him tightly, as if he wanted to rub him into his bones, so that they would never be separated.

He knows everything about this man, but he can't express it. He came to him because he cared, but he didn't want to be separated.

"You know, you found it yourself, and you know I won't let you go." Wei Song's eyes swelled and hurt.

"You still have a chance to regret it now." Wei Song was still cautious, he wanted to confirm the man's feelings.He said that you can go, but his hands tightened even more.

"En." It took a long time for Xiao Yang to make a sound, but it was powerful enough to pierce the heart of the person in front of him.

Wei Song let go of Xiao Yang and lowered his head to kiss Xiao Yang's lips, but he pushed him away.

"You didn't brush your teeth."

Xiao Yang still had an indifferent face.

Wei Song suddenly felt very relaxed and grinned.