high intensity friendship

Under the blackout curtains, there is a fluffy gold border, and it is already bright.

The man beside him was in a deep sleep, with a smug smile on his lips.

Yue Xiaochuan moved his sore waist and numb buttocks, turning over lazily.This is the second time he sleeps on Chutian's long bed, which was always out of reach in the past.

"What time is it..." Chu Tianchang woke up leisurely and looked at his phone, "It's already 10 o'clock?"

"Whoever keeps you from sleeping must torment me."

"Who is torturing whom? I thought you practiced some kind of evil martial arts. The whole thing is a juicer." Chu Tianchang was very weak, and he covered his kidneys, feeling his body was being hollowed out.

"Get lost!" Yue Xiaochuan kicked him in the quilt.

"When will you move back?" After a long time without getting a response, he began to shake Yue Xiaochuan's shoulder, "You said last night that you would move back."

"It suddenly occurred to me that you are not used to sleeping with others. At your house, I should respect your living habits. I'd better sleep on the sofa tonight."

"Is this necessary?"

Yue Xiaochuan snorted softly, recalling a certain sentence, his face became puffy.

I allow you to sleep on the bed - he was almost killed by this, and his body was found in the train station.

"I was really used to sleeping alone." Chu Tianchang knew that he was still angry about the grievances he had suffered.

"Then you...forget it, don't ask."

"I bought this bed later. When I was in school, this bedroom was like a standard room with two single beds. Didn't I tell you?"

"Standard room?" Yue Xiaochuan's eyes were wide open, as if he heard that aliens were invading the earth and they were about to break down the door.

"At that time, I felt that people don't have to give up themselves for the sake of love. Sleeping in separate beds is already helpful to improve the quality of sleep. The distance is not far, and it doesn't delay the conversation." Chu Tianchang stood up and began to soothe his face. "I've slept alone since I can remember."

"I'll think about moving back. Last night, I was dizzy because of you. You pinched my penis to make him nod. What kind of a hero are you?" Yue Xiaochuan also jumped out of bed, and then he covered his buttocks and got up .

"Huh? I thought we were already together." This time, it was Chu Tianchang's turn to have the illusion of one-sided love.

"Together? No, no, I also have physical needs. We are all adults, don't be so vulgar."

Chu Tianchang secretly sneered.

These words come out of the mouth of an extremely conservative person, like a child in crotch pants, with a paper cigar in his mouth, saying: I have not been a big brother for many years.

On the next night, from a certain moment, Chu Tianchang seemed to suddenly suffer from ADHD, repeatedly cleaning the room and arranging things.Throat is thirsty, but it can't be solved by water, every cell is clamoring for alcohol irrigation.

He sniffed the tin can several times, looked at the toilet and sighed, mourning the lost wine.

He nestled in the sofa and read a book, and read, "Talking about the things that happened to me, these things look like a person lying at the bottom of the river under a demon, seeing the gurgling water, the sparkling light, the fallen leaves, the driftwood, the empty glass... Bottles, one after the other flowed through the body."

Empty carafe... Uncontrollably thinking about wine again.

In the end, while Yue Xiaochuan was taking a bath, he found the rice wine used for stewing fish from the cupboard, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a deep sniff.

The strong smell of alcohol awakens the tired nerves and refreshes the mind.

"Chu Tianchang!" There was a thunderbolt behind him.

"I didn't drink it, so I just smelled it." He put it back resentfully.

"Well, if you don't go in, just rub it." Yue Xiaochuan sneered, covered his head with a towel and wiped it vigorously, "I'm not stupid for nothing."

"Should I gradually stop drinking alcohol scientifically. For example, from the original one bottle a day to half a bottle a day."

"No, orders and deeds are prohibited, and words follow the law, otherwise we will never quit." Yue Xiaochuan squeezed Chu Tianchang away, took out the bottle of rice wine, poured it into the pool, and continued to tease him, "Who was that the night before yesterday? Make a ceremony. Pour wine and light a fire again, like dancing a god, it’s not enough in just two days?"

"Then give me a kiss and give me some strength." Chu Tianchang pointed his finger at his mantle-thick skin.

Yue Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and bit him on the face.

After drying his hair, Yue Xiaochuan dressed and went out, saying that he wanted to buy some substitutes.

A while later, he brought back a box of sugar-free sparkling water from the convenience store, opened a can and handed it to Chu Tian's long lips, "Drink it, when you want to drink, drink this, the taste is just as exciting."

The rich and dense bubbles and fresh taste really relieve a little anxiety.By the time Yue Xiaochuan returned home on the tenth day of the lunar new year, Chu Tianchang had already destroyed two boxes of sparkling water.

"I'll visit you next weekend." After parking the car, Chu Tianchang lay on the steering wheel and smiled like a golden retriever.

Yue Xiaochuan unbuckled his seat belt, raised his head and said, "By the way, I have asked Xiao Ma to give the wine you left at my house to his Russian friends with guns."

"A box is worth thousands!"

"No wonder, Xiao Ma said that handsome guy was very happy and let him do whatever he wanted."

"Fuck, the cheap horse has made great progress, and all the good things have caught up with him." Chu Tianchang felt that he probably killed people, set fires, and robbed houses in Scotland in his previous life.

So, his breakup song is the Scottish folk song "Auld Lang Syne" and the ex of the man he loves is a Scottish gay...

Yue Xiaochuan got out of the car, leaned in half of his body, and stared straight at him, "Dear Teacher Chu, if you dare to break the precept, we may be lost at all. I have already made a battle plan against you. You'll find out in two days."

The waiting room was crowded and the air was dirty.

The Spring Festival has passed, and the faces of people traveling from south to north are full of anxiety.

Yue Xiaochuan chatted with his parents lukewarmly in the WeChat group of a family of three named "Yue Lai Yue Hao".

"I'll go back today and go to work tomorrow."

"What happened to the unspoken rules?" asked the mother.

"I haven't had a drink these days, don't always call him unspoken rules, it's so ugly."

"Ugly? He's ashamed to do it." The father said, and at the same time sent a look full of contempt.

Beside him, the white-haired old man wearing a mask looked sideways frequently. Yue Xiaochuan thought he had bumped into someone, so he moved in the opposite direction.

"Yue Xiaochuan?" the old man spoke with a loud voice.

"It's me, it's me." He hurriedly put away his phone and smiled politely.I thought to myself that the age span of my fans is really wide enough, and there are still such a big age.

The old man took off his mask, with a vicissitudes of smile on his face, "Don't remember me? A few days ago, you even left a message and liked my family's New Year's Eve dinner."

"Ah!" Yue Xiaochuan looked around and said in a low voice, "Mr. Li, happy Chinese New Year."

It turned out that it was an old senior I met when I was filming bad horror movies two years ago.

"Where are you going?"

"Northeast, it's the end of the new year, and work has started."

Yue Xiaochuan learned that the other party is participating in a web drama about the Anti-Japanese War, which is close to completion.

"What have you been up to lately?" the old man asked.

Yue Xiaochuan smiled ashamedly, "I... I'm going home, and I won't be acting for the time being."

They took the same bullet train. On the platform, they went to their respective carriages separately. The old man sighed: "You are a down-to-earth boy. In this era, being down-to-earth is easy to suffer. But no matter what, don't learn from those people who are always on the go. It's useless. They're the water that trickles down the river bed, and you're the gold in the gravel."

Yue Xiaochuan's throat seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, he choked up and nodded, and couldn't help throwing himself into the old man's arms, almost humming.