Out of place

"Where to eat?" Xiang Xi leaned against the car window and asked.

"Ask me?" Cheng Boyan smiled, "Didn't you invite me to dinner?"

"You make a surprise attack..." Xiang Xi muttered in a low voice, if he hadn't had no place to save money, and carried all his money on his back every day, he didn't even have money for treats at the moment, "you pick a place Come on."

"Let's go eat barbecue," Cheng Boyan thought for a while and said, "I've eaten at a good one before, and it's not far away."

"Yeah." Xiang Xi nodded.

Cheng Boyan didn't speak any more. It's time to get off work, and the road was a bit congested. He stopped and stopped while driving, keeping his eyes on the front.

Xiang Xi leaned on the car seat and looked out the window. He felt bored after watching for a while, then turned his head to look at Cheng Boyan.

Cheng Boyan looked a little cold from the side, feeling quite distant from others, but he was very gentle when he smiled, Xiang Xi still prefers to see him smile.

"Want to listen to music?" Cheng Boyan suddenly turned his head and asked.

Xiang Xi quickly turned his face away, lowered his head, took out the camera from his bag, and fiddled with it. After a while, he remembered and replied, "Listen to the radio."

Cheng Boyan turned on the radio and tuned the traffic station: "I lost the manual for that camera, but I checked the model number yesterday and drew a diagram for you."

Xiang Xi originally wanted to say that he might not be able to understand the manual if he hadn't lost it, but when he heard Cheng Boyan said that he had drawn a schematic diagram, he was stunned for a while, feeling warm in his heart.

"Can you still draw?" he asked.

"No, I just drew... roughly," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "I can draw bones."

"...Did you draw the camera as a skeleton?" Xiang Xi said.

"You should be able to understand it, I'll show you later," Cheng Boyan smiled, "I understand the operation, the rest depends on how you feel."

"I'm afraid I'll break it," Xiang Xi picked up the camera and pointed at the front of the car, "Which one is the switch?"

"On the left, it says on and off, you can just pull it," Cheng Boyan pointed, "The one facing you on the right is the shutter, with a camera pattern drawn on it."

"What oh and oh husband?" Xiang Xi looked at the camera, although he couldn't read it, but there was only one place on the left that could be picked and pulled. He flicked it lightly, and the camera's screen lit up. He snapped his fingers, "Open Already!"

He raised the camera, stabilized his hands against the red headlights ahead, and tried to press the shutter.

The camera clicked.

"It's filmed!" Xiang Xi was a little excited, "What do you think?"

"There is a triangular button next to the screen that looks like the play button, and it will come out after pressing it." Cheng Boyan said.

"Ouch," Xiang Xi pressed the playback button, looking at the photo he took just now, amused, "What the hell is this..."

"Let me see," Cheng Boyan stopped the car and turned his head when there was a red light ahead, "How is it?"

"It's not that good," Xiang Xi held the camera in front of him, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "This place is a mess."

Cheng Boyan took a look, the screen was full of red, the brake light could be seen clearly from close up, and the blurred red halo was in the distance: "It's pretty good."

"...Aren't you a bit fake?" Xiang Xi clicked his tongue.

"Some feelings are innate," Cheng Boyan smiled, "This one is really good, I can capture the feeling instinctively."

"Really?" Xiang Xi scratched his head.

"Are there any other photos?" Cheng Boyan said, "You can call later."

"Oh," Xiang Xi tried twice, "It's gone..."

"It's gone?" Cheng Boyan smiled, "It was deleted so cleanly, without leaving any pornographic photos."

"Whose pornographic photos?" Xiang Xi laughed, and asked while holding the camera and looking out the window.

"Song Yi and Lin He's." Cheng Boyan said.

Xiang Xi turned his head. Although he had guessed about the relationship between the two before, he was still taken aback when he heard Cheng Boyan say it so directly: "The two of them... what is the relationship?"

"Lover." Cheng Boyan glanced at him.

"Oh..." Xiang Xi responded, "Oh."

"What's the matter?" Cheng Boyan followed the car in front, turned left to a street with few people, and the speed of the car was much faster.

"It's nothing, just...the two of them..." Xiang Xi didn't know what he wanted to say, so he stopped halfway.

"We've been together for quite a long time, maybe the two years after graduating from university," Cheng Boyan thought for a while and suddenly smiled, "Do you know how they met?"

"How did you know each other?" Xiang Xi turned his head curiously.

"Song Yi drove a motorcycle, pinned the front of Lin He's car, rubbed against it, and then started a fight," Cheng Boyan said while laughing, "At that time, neither of them had a good temper."

"Ah?" Xiang Xi suddenly became interested, crossed one leg on the seat and turned to look at Cheng Boyan, "Who won?"

"Lin He should have won, anyway, the school basketball, but in the end he let Song Yi beat him up," Cheng Boyan said, "Song Yi got into his car halfway through the fight, and the door couldn't be closed. As soon as Song was pulled out, someone put his head in the car window..."

Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't stop laughing for a long time.

"Later, he concluded that there are three things to do when parking the car, close the windows, turn off the engine and pull out the key." Cheng Boyan said with a smile.

Originally, Xiang Xi had a subtle feeling about men liking men, and he felt awkward putting it on anyone except Cheng Boyan.

But now after the music was over, he suddenly felt that nothing was wrong, and he leaned on the back of the chair and looked down at the camera, as if it was not a big deal.

Cheng Boyan, Song Yi, and Lin He are all good people. Like all ordinary people living a normal life, it doesn't matter if they like men or women.

Except for perverts like Tan Xiaokang, of course!

abnormal!

Blind fuck!

I'm the pervert you're talking about.

Cheng Boyan's words suddenly flashed through his mind.

Xiang Xi twitched his lips in his heart, but in fact he said that Cheng Boyan went too far, he's blind...

He didn't get angry, and he didn't classify Cheng Boyan into the circle of perverts.

So, the bottom line is really too arbitrary.

"This is the one." Cheng Boyan said beside him.

"Oh." Xiang Xi was lost in thought, after hearing this, he immediately reached out to open the door and prepared to get out of the car.

"Hey!" Cheng Boyan gave him a hand, "What are you doing?"

Only then did Xiang Xi realize that the car hadn't stopped yet, Cheng Boyan was looking for a parking space, he knocked on the window: "I'll go down and reserve a seat for you."

"No, a car just left in front." Cheng Boyan glanced at him, drove the car forward and parked it in the parking space, "Are you asleep?"

"No, I'm going to fall asleep. You said that Xiang Xi's tail is on fire and I won't move it." Xiang Xi put the camera still in his arms back into his bag and jumped out of the car.

"Where is it? Why didn't I look at it?" Cheng Boyan got out of the car while talking.

"...Didn't you say that you don't look blindly during the operation!" Xiang Xi couldn't help shouting.

"I'll take a look before the operation." Cheng Boyan said calmly.

Xiang Xi felt that the conversation couldn't go on, so he turned around and strode into the barbecue shop.

In fact, the two of them can satisfy their appetite by eating barbecue buffet. Xiang Xi's appetite is average, and Cheng Boyan has to pay attention to eating some meat for a long time. Red meat and white meat are not nutritious.

Xiang Xi didn't drink any drinks in order to stuff more, and he didn't eat much in the end. If it wasn't for Cheng Boyan who invited him, he would really feel sorry for the more than 100 yuan.

He knew that salmon was quite expensive, so he took a plate and asked for it several times, but the eldest sister who cut the fish only gave him two portions and refused to give it back. Cheng Boyan went three times and the elder sister cut it for him, and gave it to him with great enthusiasm. Introduced the half day salmon.

"Why is that?" Xiang Xi sat up on the chair unhappily. After the salmon was gone, he ate a lot of other meats, "Is it because I look too much like someone who eats it?"

"No," Cheng Boyan took a sip of water, "I'm too handsome."

"Your face is bigger than that piece of fish...but the taste here is really good, I like to eat that fat beef slice," Xiang Xi said with a smile, leaning on the back of the chair and stroking his belly, "Do you believe it, I First time eating buffet."

"I believe," Cheng Boyan nodded, "Is it comfortable to eat?"

"Comfortable," Xiang Xi said, "What about you? I don't think you ate much."

"It's quite a lot, and it's comfortable to eat," Cheng Boyan smiled. "This is your first official treat. In fact, I can also eat mixed bean porridge comfortably."

Xiang Xi laughed twice.

Coming out of the barbecue restaurant, Xiang Xi felt a little sleepy as soon as he got back into the car, probably because he had eaten too much.

"Look at this," Cheng Boyan took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, "Can you understand it? If you understand it, take it back and slowly learn to play with that camera."

"Oh," Xiang Xi took the paper, opened it and looked at it, "Hey, you're quite... good at drawing."

Several cameras were drawn from different angles on the paper, very cartoony, with rounded corners, but at a glance, it is Song Yi’s camera, and every button on it is marked with a line, writing the purpose, complex There are small icons next to the words.

"Can you understand?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"Yes," Xiang Xi laughed as he looked at it, "This picture doesn't look like you at all, it's so cute."

"Well, it's more like you." Cheng Boyan smiled.

Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment before realizing it, staring at the paper without speaking.

"Shall I take you back?" Cheng Boyan started the car.

"Oh," Xiang Xi replied, and immediately raised his head after thinking about it, "Where's my clothes? Don't you say help me get rid of that frame?"

"I'll take it back and get it for you. It's fine if I give it to you tomorrow." Cheng Boyan said.

"Then what should I wear to work tomorrow?" Xiang Xi glared at him, "This is what I have now, Song Yi said that the new one will arrive next month."

"Then you don't have to wear it after washing?" Cheng Boyan was a little puzzled.

"So it hasn't been washed yet." Xiang Xi said.

"...Aiyo," Cheng Boyan sighed, "I've been wearing it for half a month. You're really good, so no one will tell you if you wash it or not wear it every day, right?"

"Isn't anyone talking about me?" Xiang Xi frowned and lowered his voice, "Isn't that different from others?"

Cheng Boyan was silent for a while, and tapped his fingers on the steering wheel: "Then you go to my house and wait, and I'll leave it to you when it's done."

"Ah?" Xiang Xi suddenly hesitated.

"If you don't want to go, wear something else tomorrow." Cheng Boyan said.

"...Go." Xiang Xi slid down on the car seat.

Cheng Boyan's house is probably the place he is most familiar with in this city, and it feels more familiar than the "den of thieves" where he lives every day.

After entering the door, he changed his shoes skillfully, then stood by the door and rubbed his hands.

Cheng Boyan went into the room and brought him a pair of trousers, and he took a look at them. It was still the same pair from that day, but it smelled freshly washed.

"I didn't wear it that day, did you wash it again?" He went into the study next to him and changed his pants.

"After taking it out, I feel that I can't put it back without washing." Cheng Boyan looked at his overalls, "You should watch TV."

"Can you get rid of it?" Xiang Xi was a little worried.

"It's hard to say," Cheng Boyan looked at it carefully for a while and sighed, "Did you draw it eighty times with a pen, and the color almost seeps through to the outside?"

"I don't count, there must be 78 times if not [-] times." Xiang Xi rubbed his nose.

Cheng Boyan took a bottle of alcohol and went into the bathroom.

Xiang Xi sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch.

After looking at it for a while, it was not interesting, he stood up and walked around the room twice, and saw a few pieces of paper with drawing on the computer desk, which looked a bit similar to the one Cheng Boyan had just given him.

He picked it up and looked at it, and it was true.

However, these papers were probably invalid, some of the pictures were not drawn properly, and some of the words were altered. Xiang Xi held a few papers and looked at them for a long time.

In fact, he could understand every single one of the scrapped ones, it was just that the drawing was not up to standard and the writing was not clear enough.

He suddenly felt a little sour in his nose.

Raising his hand to touch the mole of tears that was not hidden on his face, he smiled, what happened recently.

Cheng Boyan didn't come out of the bathroom for a long time, Xiang Xi looked at the time, it had been about ten minutes, he couldn't help but walked to the door of the bathroom.

Cheng Boyan squatted with his back to the bathroom door, lowered his head and didn't know what he was looking at.

Xiang Xi leaned over to take a look, there was a basin in front of Cheng Boyan, soaking his clothes in it.

He looked at it for a while, but he didn't see anything that could make Cheng Boyan stare at him so much, so he asked, "Do you need to chant a spell to wash this clothes?"

"Huh?" Cheng Boyan turned his head and smiled, "I need to soak for a while."

"Then you don't have to stay with it all the time." Xiang Xi said.

Cheng Boyan squatted without moving, and after a while he said: "Aren't you afraid that you will feel uncomfortable when you go out?"

"I..." Xiang Xi didn't expect Cheng Boyan to squat in the bathroom for so long because of this reason, "I'm not uncomfortable."

Cheng Boyan stood up and turned around: "You..."

In order to see clearly what was in front of him, Xiang Xi stood very close to him, but when Cheng Boyan turned around, he was almost face to face in front of him.

I can feel the breath.

Xiang Xi hurriedly wanted to back up, but before he could do so, he stepped on the right slipper with his left foot, and almost sat on the ground without twisting it.

"Go out and watch TV, it will be fine in a while." Cheng Boyan helped him.

Cheng Boyan squatted back again, and Xiang Xi stood behind him without moving, leaning against the door frame and watching his back.

When Cheng Boyan was squatting, his elbows rested on his legs, and his shoulders were tense due to the force. He looked good, but he didn't have time to exercise usually. I don't know how to make the muscle lines so well-proportioned and beautiful.

"Maybe it can't be washed clean." Cheng Boyan scooped the basin with his hands.

Xiang Xi didn't hear what he said clearly, so he asked casually: "How do you usually exercise?"

"Exercising?" Cheng Boyan turned his head and glanced at him, "There is a treadmill and dumbbells in the study. I will play when I have time."

"Oh," Xiang Xi thought for a while, "I didn't see you playing when I lived here."

"Don't talk nonsense, I let you take over the territory, how can I play." Cheng Boyan smiled.

Cheng Boyan tossed about his clothes for almost half an hour, tried other methods besides alcohol, and even went downstairs to get some gasoline from his car.

In the end, I still couldn't completely remove the framed name.

"I really owe you..." Xiang Xi looked at the collar.

In fact, it's not a big deal, it's Le Yile's business to let others such as Cheng Boyan go, but Xiang Xi is a bit unlucky, it's unlucky, and the things he's experienced make him care about such things.

Originally, he wanted to ask Cheng Boyan if there was any other way, but when he looked up and saw that Cheng Boyan's fingers were wrinkled by blisters and his fingertips were a little red, he immediately felt guilty again.

"Forget it, let's do it, don't do it." He said.

"Actually, there is another way," Cheng Boyan looked at him, "I thought I would use this method if I really couldn't wash it off."

"Don't worry about it," Xiang Xi frowned looking at his hands, "Why don't I do it, and you tell me how to do it."

"You?" Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "It's probably not good if you don't work hard. Wait."

After Cheng Boyan finished speaking, he took his clothes and turned into the bedroom, closing the door behind him.

Xiang Xi stood in the living room, not knowing what he was going to do, and he didn't dare to follow him casually, for fear that Cheng Boyan would throw him out, so he yelled outside: "How do you do it?"

"Wait!" Cheng Boyan shouted from inside, "10 minutes!"

"... Oh." Xiang Xi replied hesitantly, standing outside the bedroom door.

After about ten minutes, the bedroom door opened, and Cheng Boyan came out with the clothes, and threw them into his hands: "Okay, let's write your name again, I just washed the clothes, just take them back to dry. gone."

"Did you lose it?" Xiang Xi was a little surprised, he quickly stretched his clothes, looked at the collar, "This...what is it?"

The name and frame on the collar are really gone, replaced by a piece of cloth with a bear pattern, and there is a white piece in the middle, where the name can be written.

"The name sticker was sewn on." Cheng Boyan leaned against the edge of the computer table and stretched his legs, "Oh, I'm going to go blind."

"You sewed it on?" Xiang Xi's eyes widened.

"Well, I haven't sewed anything like this since I sewed a sandbag in the labor skill class of elementary school," Cheng Boyan said with a smile, "how is it?"

"Where did this thing come from?" Xiang Xi was still surprised.

"My little niece's." Cheng Boyan flicked the bear with his fingers, "Kindergarten children use these. I bought a few for her. Luckily, my sister needs to embroider her own name, so the ones I bought were blank. This one was missed, can you accept it? Your Band-Aids are all in this style."

"Yes! Yes!" Xiang Xi nodded vigorously, holding the little bear on his collar tightly, "Very capable!"

"Let's write your name," Cheng Boyan said. He turned his head and saw a few pieces of paper on the table. He paused, and quickly took the paper away with his face down. dead."

Xiang Xi didn't speak, just stared at the collar for a long time, then suddenly moved closer to Cheng Boyan and hugged him tightly.

This arm was held very hard, and Xiang Xi almost used all his strength.

Pushed by him, Cheng Boyan leaned back against the table, and then patted his back lightly.

When Xiang Xi let go of him, his eyes were still wide open. After staring for a while, he suddenly spread the clothes on the table, grabbed the pen on the table, and threw half of his body on the clothes.

Write your name quickly.

But his hands were shaking badly, this action he had done more than once made him inexplicably nervous today, and he didn't dare to put it on the little bear for a long time.

Just lying on the table and holding the pen.

"Shall I write for you?" Cheng Boyan's voice came from the side.

Xiang Xi quickly threw the pen on the table, jumped aside, and sat down on the chair, still looking at the floor.

Cheng Boyan took the pen, bent down and wrote his name on the collar.

"Okay." Cheng Boyan glanced at him.

"Well," Xiang Xi replied without moving, and after a while went to pick up the clothes and looked carefully, "Your handwriting is really good."

"Thank you," Cheng Boyan smiled, "Send you back?"

"I'll take the bus back, it's not too far away, don't run away." Xiang Xi said, this time it's not because of embarrassment or embarrassment, it's really because he doesn't want to make Cheng Boyan trouble anymore.

"Then...you can do whatever you want." Cheng Boyan smiled.

Xiang Xi changed his pants, put on his shoes and stood at the door for a while, then turned his head to look at Cheng Boyan: "I have said this many times... No one has ever been so kind to me, no matter big or small, , I... can't help you with anything..."

"Xiang Xi..." Cheng Boyan tapped on the table twice, trying to say something, but was interrupted by Xiang Xi.

"But if there is anything, as long as I can do it, I'm fine for you," Xiang Xi looked at him, "really, although there may not be such a thing, as long as there is..."

"Xiang Xi," Cheng Boyan came over and stood in front of him, "just as before."

Xiang Xi didn't speak.

"Just like before," Cheng Boyan said. "You don't have to think about what you want to do. Of course, you still can't say dirty words. If you say it again, I will definitely slap you. I will put my head in the car window and slap you."

Xiang Xi laughed for a while, leaning against the door frame and laughing for a long time.

Cheng Boyan smiled: "You really don't want me to send it?"

"Give it up," Xiang Xi rubbed his nose, "My legs are a little swollen."