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It was past eleven o'clock at night when I got home, Yang Juan scolded her son well, but after checking that there were no bruises on his body, it was not after going out to fight and mess around, she picked it up and put it down gently, and let him go back to the room I'm going to bed.

After all, they are all children, and it is common for them to forget the time when they have fun.

Wu Li followed him back to the house, and when he was approaching the door of his room, Yang Ze called out to stop him.

Wu Li heard the sound and looked.

Yang Ze raised his chin and pointed to his room, said with a smile: "Sleep with me tonight, I have something to tell you."

Wu Li carried the quilt into Yang Ze's room. Yang Ze was sitting at the table peeling and eating oranges. When he saw him coming, he made room for him and pulled a stool for him.

Wu Li put down the quilt and sat down on the stool: "Tell me, what sad things happened."

Yang Ze said "Hey", "Why don't you be so smart."

Wu Li pursed his lips.

It's not that he's smart, he's just inexplicably able to... understand this person's emotions.

Others may not be able to see this person's joys and sorrows, but Wu Li can feel it.

Very strange.

But it's not a bad feeling.

Yang Ze put down the orange in his hand, propped his head to look at him, and said with a smile: "Since you are so smart, guess what sad things happened to me."

Wu Li heard the words and looked over, Yang Ze straightened his face to let him observe, even afraid that he would not observe carefully, so he licked his face and leaned in front of him.

"..." Wu Li slapped his face back, and after pondering, he will start to make a reasonable analysis, "You are as thick-skinned as a city wall, and you are stupid, so you definitely won't be arguing with anyone. Contradictions, being scolded is so sad."

Yang Ze's face turned blue: "...Hello!"

Wu Li raised his hand to stop him from talking, and continued in deep thought: "I think the most likely situation is that you met someone who would be like this, but who is it?"

Someone you used to like?Impossible, just this silly child doesn't look like he has a sweetheart with his ignorant and reckless eyes and actions every time he looks at him.

What hurtful words did your former mentor and friend say?It's also impossible, this person may be sad, but it's not like sitting alone on the abandoned railway at night and blowing the cold wind.

Who else?Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wu Li's mind, thinking of someone, he suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Ze, his face was full of understanding.

Yang Ze had been watching him quietly with his chin propped up, watching intently, he put away his stupidity and smiled: "Guess it?"

Wu Li was very sure: "Your father."

Yang Ze shook his head and snorted disdainfully: "What nonsense are you talking about? He's not my father. His name is Han Jianjun. You see, my two surnames are different."

Wu Li looked at him, his lips moved.

Yang Ze reached out and took an orange, continued to peel it with lowered eyes, and sneered in his heart, yes, what kind of father is this?Why don't you just wear a scarf, you can't even recognize your own son, how can there be such a father in the world?

it is ridiculous.

After Yang Ze peeled the orange, he didn't eat a single piece. Wu Li stuffed his whole brain into his mouth, and said mockingly: "Actually, I not only met him, but also saw his pair of children, tsk, it's up to him to teach him what he is like." That son, he didn't learn well at a young age, but he has learned ten percent of the power of the dog, I think he can become a crooked tree when he grows up."

"He is quite proud of teaching this kind of thing, saying that the two are the smartest children he has ever met. My God, I blush for him when I heard that. They are the smartest? I am the smartest person in the world. Yet?"

Wu Li's mouth was tightly gagged, he broke off more than half of it speechlessly, held it in his hand, glanced at his face, and said nothing.

Yang Ze didn't care whether he replied or not, he shook his head and sighed: "It's disgusting, it's really disgusting, you've never seen such a disgusting family, he really thinks he climbed a branch to become a phoenix? Almost, what kind of stupid thing..."

His volume is not loud, and his voice is very steady, as if he really just encountered something extremely disgusting on the road: "Pretend to be a loving father, who will show it? Just like his wife is as stupid as a day, that thing Can you understand it? Does she have the brains? The two of you are a good pair, and the bastard and mung beans are a perfect match..."

After finishing speaking, she turned her head to look at Wu Li, and asked him for approval: "Do you think he is an idiot?"

You say he is, and you say he is not. The most important thing is that you have to be happy.Wu Li looked at him with a pale face but a deep and lonely look in his eyes, sighed, opened his arms and hugged him in his arms.

This is the first official hug between the two.

It's not a slapstick hug when they are fighting, it's not a bear hug to prevent the other party from breaking free when fighting, this is a real hug, Wu Li's hand passed through his armpit and wrapped around his waist .

The two leaned on each other, their chests were pressed against each other, and they embraced each other truly.

Yang Ze was hugged suddenly, his breath was full of the smell of the person in his arms, and his heart beat like a drum.In the past, he was always sneaky to take advantage of others, he didn't dare to go too far, he just touched or hugged lightly, but now when the other party took the initiative, it was such a deep hug, the long-awaited thing was so caught off guard, It made him quite overwhelmed, his body stiffened into a stone, but he couldn't stop teasing: "You are so enthusiastic tonight?"

Feeling the tension in his body, Wu Li said softly, "Speak, I'd like to hear from you."

Yang Ze didn't speak, his body gradually softened, his arms were raised, and they were loosely wrapped around the waist of the person in his arms, he looped them around, tightened them, and hugged the person tightly in his arms, and remained silent for a while. murmur.

"Lili..."

"Ah."

"You always make me miserable."

Wu Li: "..." He sighed, this time it's your own discomfort, not me.

Yang Ze moved his head and buried it in Wu Li's shoulder. He rubbed it for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was imperceptibly hoarse: "You keep messing with me, or...you should pay me."

Wu Li felt that he was extraordinarily deep tonight, and he did not know how many times he sighed, like a little old man, he said helplessly, "Well, I will compensate you."

Compensation for what?Who knows.

But everything is fine.

As long as he wants, he is willing to give it to him.

Wu couldn't leave his mouth anymore, and waited quietly for him to speak.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement, so I couldn't help but feel a little annoyed: "Don't you just want to tell me if you called me here? I coaxed you, too. That's fine, don't be pretentious, just say it."

"..." Yang Ze laughed directly with a "puchi", he was so teased that he laughed half to death, but he sighed in his heart.

In fact, most of the discomfort in his heart has passed. The cold wind blowing on the railway for half the night was not in vain. He thought about a lot of things and figured out a lot of things.Calling someone over is not to complain or complain, but just to talk to him casually.

After all, he would be wronged if he kept many things in his heart, but if he said it, it would be too hypocritical. He thought he was a very sunny and handsome boy, and complaining about such things in front of his sweetheart would really damage his tall image.

So he didn't say it, he didn't want to say it.

Wu Li probably guessed what he was thinking, and didn't force him to ask. He moved his fingers, and the hand on his waist slowly moved up, patted his back lightly, and then patted him slowly again and again. He remembered that every time he wanted to fuck his mother when he was a child, his father coaxed him like this, and the effect was very good. Every time he was photographed and fell asleep, and he forgot everything when he woke up.

Naturally, it was impossible for Yang Ze to be slapped to sleep, but this kind of comfort did make him feel much calmer. Maybe it was because the embrace was too warm, or Wu Li's slapping was too gentle. I want to tell him what I feel from the bottom of my heart: "You know Li Nan's girlfriend, Han Feng, right? That's my cousin. She already knew that I went to No. [-] Middle School. And today we walked face to face, and he didn't recognize me. Come out to me."

Wu Li had seen Li Nan walking with a girl intimately from a distance, and guessed that the other party was Han Feng. Now, after hearing Yang Ze's unfinished words, he understood what he wanted to say. Han Jianjun should know where Yang Ze went to school, but Even so, they never came to the school to look for him, and they even passed by face to face, but failed to recognize Yang Zelai.

Being so ignored by his own father, it's no wonder that this person would sit on the railway track in the winter and blow the cold wind. He must have felt very disappointed and sad at that time.

Wu Li asked him: "Do you hate him?"

hate it?In the past, I really hated it, hated it so much, thinking that if one day he regretted it and came to ask himself, begging himself and his mother to forgive him, he would definitely kick the other party on the spot, and let him roll away viciously. The farther the better.

But no, Han Jianjun hadn't seen him at all these years, never seen him, never seen his mother.As if he had never had his son before, he didn't care for a long time, his hatred was like being hit on cotton, it had nowhere to go, no response, it was like a one-man show sung by himself, so why hate?What's the point, you hate when you have expectations, how can you talk about hate when you are a stranger?

It's just an insignificant passer-by.

Yang Ze shook his head: "I don't hate it anymore."

Hearing this, Wu Li loosened his arms a little and looked at him, his black and clear eyes were full of inquiry, Yang Ze blinked at him, the two looked at each other for a long time, the suspicion in Wu Li's eyes gradually faded, only Qing Ling remained: "It's good if you can think about it. "

Some people are not worth wasting feelings to think about, to hate, and every thought is a waste of time.

Seeing that he was about to let go of his embrace, Yang Ze chased after him: "Hug again, hug for a while."

Wu Li shook his head.

"...All right." Yang Ze let go of his hands helplessly, and tilted his head with both hands to support his chin and looked at him smiling. The smile was quiet and faint for a moment, but there was a faint light flowing in his deep eyes, scorching hot. very.

Embarrassed by his aggressive gaze, Wu Li dodged his eyes and stood up: "Sleep if you have nothing to do."

Yang Ze's gaze followed him, fixed on his face, bit his lower lip, still smiling, and the smile became more and more fiery.

"..." Wu Li's heart felt a little swollen and numb from dryness when he watched and laughed like that, and slipped out of the room with red ears.

He went to the toilet first, then washed his hands and face, thought for a while, went to the toilet again, and then washed his hands and face again. After repeating this several times, he heard that there was no movement in the room, and guessed that Yang Ze should It was time to go to bed, and then slowly entered the house.

Sure enough, Yang Ze had already undressed and went to bed, but he didn't sleep, but sat on the bed, quietly looking at the door of the room, as soon as Wu Li came in, the two eyes met, but this time Yang Ze didn't Sweeping at Wu Li with his scorching eyes, he patted his quilt instead: "It's already twelve o'clock, go to bed quickly."

Wu Li heaved a sigh of relief and walked over.Taking off his shoes and getting ready to go to bed, he stepped on Yang Ze's quilt, and Yang Ze's loosely covered quilt was torn off a little, revealing his bare buttocks and abdomen underneath.

Wu Li closed his eyes: "...Put on your underwear."

Yang Ze looked down at himself, pulled the quilt to cover him, and refused: "I don't wear it, except for summer, I sleep naked at other times, and I was also naked when you slept in my room. .”

He never likes to close the door when he sleeps, because he finds it boring.Other seasons are fine. You can sleep naked with a quilt covered. In summer, it’s hot and you often sleep with nothing covered at night. If you are naked again, it will be unsightly.

Wu Li: "..."

During the Chinese New Year, the two had a cold war, they were strangers, Wu Li tried not to look at him, how could he know that he was still naked.

Wu Li stepped onto the bed in another place, spread his quilt, took off his pants, and tucked into the bed wearing long johns: "During your part-time job, you slept in long johns."

Seeing him fall asleep, Yang Ze took off his sweater and lay down on the bed, feeling: "Isn't that forced and helpless, I don't know the place where I live, in case some pervert covets my young and beautiful flesh What about the body? It's always right to be on guard."

Wu Li slapped him with a look of eating shit, and turned over to sleep with his back to him.

It was rare for him to leak emotions like this, Yang Ze felt that he had contributed a lot, so he huddled under the quilt and laughed non-stop.

I know how to laugh every day, even if I smile brightly, I will be even more stupid.Wu Li had no choice but to say, "Stop laughing."

Yang Ze stopped smiling, turned around to face his back, and said, "Good night."

With his head covered in the quilt, Wu Li responded muffledly.

Yang Ze kicked him under the quilt: "You have to say it too."

Wu Li: "...good night."

Yang Ze kicked again: "Turn around and say it."

Wu Li didn't want to face the attack with his eyes at close range. He already understood that the reason why this person treated him so unscrupulously tonight was probably affirmation of his intentions.Hearing this, he got up, and under Yang Ze's expectant gaze, he carried the pillow and turned to the other side, and the two hit each other.Wu Li put down the pillow, yawned, and lazily said, "Good night."

Yang Ze looked at the raised feet under the quilt in front of him: "..." You are asked to turn left and right, not your head and feet!