old time

Xiao Yang took a taxi to the school, but it didn't stop at the school gate, and went straight to the wall of the playground behind. Sure enough, Zhou Yuzhi was waiting for him there.

Zhou Yuzhi smiled in the dark, "We really have a tacit understanding."

Zhou Yuzhi liked to skip classes when he was in school, and Xiao Yang has always been a good student, but once Xiao Yang also followed Zhou Yuzhi to climb over the wall and ran out to play, so Zhou Yuzhi always remembered this.

Before he could remember enough, Xiao Yang turned on the phone flash and took a photo.Then it closed again.

"I'm still thinking, if you don't have any injuries on your face, I'll beat you up first." Xiao Yang said as he walked towards Zhou Yuzhi.

Zhou Yuzhi smiled, "Do you love him that much?"

"If there is something to talk about, I'll leave if I have nothing to do." Xiao Yang didn't answer his question.

"Didn't you come here to ask me?" Zhou Yuzhi asked back.

"No, I just came to see if you were injured." Xiao Yang replied.

"Since you're here, let's chat." Zhou Yuzhi flipped over the school wall a few times as he said that, Xiao Yang stood for a few seconds, and then flipped over.

The two sat side by side on the playground, the wind was cold and the stone steps were even colder, but the two of them seemed to be unable to sense it, sitting blankly, neither of them spoke first.

"Wei Song said today that I'm still very important to you, right?" Zhou Yuzhi finally spoke.

Xiao Yang froze for a moment, then turned to Zhou Yuzhi and said, "Yes, it's very important."

"Compared to Wei Song?" Zhou Yuzhi asked.

Xiao Yang laughed when he heard this, and Zhou Yuzhi also laughed.

Zhou Yuzhi said to himself, "Time flies so fast. If I could do it all over again, I would definitely not show up at that time, so that you two would have been together long ago."

"What did you say?" Xiao Yang turned to ask him.

Seeing Xiao Yang's reaction, Zhou Yuzhi was delighted, "There's no need to pretend, in fact, it's enough for you to say that I'm still important, and I'm not unwilling. Besides, you chose me at the time, didn't you? It's hard for him. , waiting for you for so many years."

These words exploded in Xiao Yang's mind like fireworks.

"I've been waiting for you for so many years."

"Hello, my name is Wei Song. Liu Chengchen and I are roommates in college. We can be regarded as your seniors. I often hear him talking about you. I have long wanted to see you. This time we are colleagues again. What a coincidence."

"My house is in the building behind. The address is posted on the refrigerator. You can find me if you need anything."

"Why do you rent a house here?"

"That's not because you live here."

"Then why did you come to Qingyang all of a sudden? Did you almost come with me?"

"Xiaoyang is a good boy. Come and eat more, you can lose a lot of weight than before."

"I've already come out to my family."

"Xiao Yang, I like you, I liked you the first day I saw you, really."

"I've been waiting for you for so many years."

……

Thinking about it, Xiao Yang's eyes turned red. Wei Song had already shown his feet, but he didn't know it. During the time he didn't know, Wei Song had been waiting for him, but why?

Xiao Yang took a breath, the cold wind into his lungs calmed him down, and said to Zhou Yuzhi, "You know I never blamed you, I even blamed myself for going abroad without a word and leaving you in such a place in a position of responsibility."

Zhou Yuzhi was taken aback.

"If you think that being with Wei Song can reduce your self-blame, I don't mind the story you pieced together. It doesn't matter how you catch the wind. I think this story is better than reality."

If Wei Song had been there back then, if they had known each other back then, how many detours would have been avoided.

Xiao Yang got up to leave, after thinking about it, he turned around and said to Zhou Yuzhi, "I'm still wondering why Wei Song didn't let me come to see you, you just woke me up with one word, he said you are still very important in my heart, So he was afraid that I would see that you had changed, and he was afraid that I would feel that I once loved the wrong person."

"Zhou Yuzhi, we are over a long time ago, whether it was when I went abroad five years ago or you got married a few months ago, it is over. Whether it is your guilt or my guilt, it is all over. Love and hatred should not happen. Happened to us."

"Today is Valentine's Day. You spent a whole day designing this big scene between me and Wei Song, but you forgot that you still have a new wife waiting for you at home."

"Go home early and cherish the people in front of you." After finishing speaking, Xiao Yang left.

Zhou Yuzhi stayed alone in the cold wind, yes, what Xiao Yang said was right, he felt guilty for five years and was trapped in the same place for five years, but found that Xiao Yang started a new life as soon as he came back, he was unwilling.

Who is that person, and why did he take my Xiao Yang away like this.On the day we met, I felt familiar. After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, which is Xiao Yang's spare tire.Xiao Yang, you show that you love me so much, why don't you keep a hand.I am not sorry for you, you are sorry for me.

So this day passed so absurdly, he didn't seem to do anything, and he couldn't figure out how true or false the story he imagined was. He only remembered that Xiao Yang said he never blamed him, he just I remember that Xiao Yang said that he blamed himself for getting himself into such a situation. He only remembered that Xiao Yang said that he was still a very important person.

It is hardest for people to forgive themselves, so they try their best to find other people's mistakes, but in the end, Zhou Yuzhi still couldn't excuse himself. From the beginning to the end, he betrayed Xiao Yang's sincerity.

Originally, when he first came out of school, Xiao Yang's heart was still warm, but when the cold wind blew on the road, he actually blew out a bit of anger.

After dating for three months and living together for longer, Wei Song never revealed a word, not because he was angry with him, but because he didn't show up five years ago, because he only dared to like him silently all these years. In the end it was more distressing.

So Xiao Yang entered the house with anger all the way, dragged Wei Song from the sofa into the bedroom, and threw him on the bed.

The old couple were also taken aback by this sudden change. They were shocked when they saw the wound on Wei Song's face. After questioning, they found out that Xiao Yang had gone to Zhou Yuzhi to make a theory. The old couple knew that Zhou Yuzhi could not take Xiao How about Yang, but I really don't know what happened to Xiao Yang's sudden change in painting style.

"Yangzi, talk to me if you have something to say." Liu Hui shouted outside the door.

The people in the room didn't care about that at all, Xiao Yang lowered his head and asked Wei Song with red eyes, "When did you like me?"

"This is the first time I've seen you." Wei Song replied.

Xiao Yang got angry and slapped him hard on the shoulder, "Speak well."

"Six years ago, I was..." Before I finished speaking, I was interrupted by Xiao Yang's next action.

Xiao Yang was so angry that he didn't want to hear what was there or what wasn't. When he heard the time, he knew it was similar to what he had guessed.

Xiao Yang turned Wei Song over, pressed him to lie on the bed, pulled up his pants, and took out the bedside lubricating fluid and condoms.

Feeling the cold liquid behind him, Wei Song couldn't help struggling, "Xiao Yang, don't..."

Xiao Yang didn't know where the strength came from. While wearing a condom, he suppressed him with red eyes, "Don't you like me? Don't you like me for so many years? Can't you do this?"

After hearing this, Wei Song calmed down, and felt the lubricated fingers tugging randomly a few times, and then a hot hard object was stuck on it.

Xiao Yang stood up, and the widest head was submerged.

The pain of being entered was unbearable, Wei Song finally couldn't hold it back, and let out a low growl.

Liu Hui outside the door was terrified when she heard this, and hurriedly knocked on the door and shouted, "Xiao Yang, if you have something to say, don't think that everyone will let you go."

Xiao Yang came back to his senses when he heard the scream, looked at the bean-sized beads of sweat on Wei Song's forehead, felt sad for a moment, tears fell down, and pulled out the murder weapon that he had just entered Wei Song's body, lost his mind rolled to the other side of the bed.

Wei Song endured the pain and touched the back. Fortunately, there was no bleeding. He stood up and looked at the tear-stained Xiao Yang, and tried his best to smile, "Who is bullying whom? Why are you still crying?"

Xiao Yang looked at Wei Song through his hazy eyes, wanted to say a lot, opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything, and finally only popped out two words, "Fuck me."

Before Wei Song could react, Xiao Yang was about to pull him.

"Wait, wait." Wei Song helplessly endured the pain in the back and pushed Xiao Yang away to stand up, pointing to the bottom with a smile and said, "It's all sore."

Xiao Yang was still in a daze, he got up and was about to come over to give him a hug.

Wei Song pushed him back again, feeling a little helpless now that Xiao Yang's mental state is not ready for jokes, he tidied up his clothes, turned around and opened the door to meet his mother-in-law.

As soon as Liu Hui opened the door, she came over immediately, "How about it, he didn't hit you, did he?"

"It's okay, Mom, we're just joking around." Wei Song replied.

"I think he's just used to it. Everyone will let him go. I don't know what to do." Liu Hui said angrily.

"It's really fine, mom, we're fine, it's so late, you two should go to bed quickly, and we're going to sleep too." Wei Song said.

"That's fine, mom is going to sleep, if he bullies you, tell me." Liu Hui instructed before leaving.

Wei Song sighed, closed the door, and walked towards Xiao Yang.Sitting on the edge of the bed, touching his face and asking, "Is it better?"

Xiao Yang still had those two words, "Fuck me."

Wei Song had no choice but to bow his head and kiss Xiao Yang gently, from forehead to chin, kissing every inch.He took off his clothes gently and kissed him from collarbone to ankle, as if Xiao Yang was a tribute and could only be treated gently.

The last time I entered was also gentle, and even the moment I climbed to the top, I felt as if I fell into the clouds, like a feather passing through the tip of my nose, and I sneezed softly.

Then Xiao Yang fell asleep in such a daze, as if he had a dream. He dreamed that he was sitting in a university classroom listening to lectures, and Wei Song was next to him. Then Wei Song looked at him and looked at him sideways. Leave a kiss.

Wei Song kissed Xiao Yang, gently wiped away the tears on his face, and said softly, "I liked you the first time I saw you, and now I love you, fool."