The spring of rebirth

After more than an hour, Lin Yuanyuan got up from the bed again unbearably, pressed the power button of the phone through gritted teeth, and watched the screen light up, the feeling of emptiness finally ended.

Immediately he began to feel depressed again, where did Tang Qiyao eat, who did he date, and what did it matter to him?It's really easy to eat carrots and worry about it.Besides, Tang Qiyao said that he would call later, maybe it was just a polite word?

Thinking about it this way, he still put the phone on the bedside table, then lay down again, closed his eyes very deliberately, but from time to time he opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the phone next to him, not knowing Who do you want to act for?

The waiting time was always extremely long, and the hour hand only ran for 10 minutes. Lin Yuanyuan's mood, which was just a little depressed, gradually turned into irritability, then disappointment, and then mixed feelings.

When the doorbell rang, he jumped up from the bed, pricked up his ears to listen with some uncertainty, and then looked at the mobile phone on the table in disbelief, vaguely suspecting that he had an auditory hallucination.He trotted to the door inexplicably excited or joyful, directly ignoring the function of the cat's eye, as if tempted by the mystery of Pandora's box, he opened the door directly.

The one standing outside the door was indeed Tang Qiyao.

Lin Yuanyuan said: "What are you doing here?" He was fluctuating in his heart, and he was a little surprised by the calmness of his tone. Probably this is the self-cultivation of an excellent actor, and a good line skill is very important.In this situation, there is no need to remain calm, as long as the enemy does not move, I will absolutely not move.

Did the omnipotent Tang Qiyao guess Lin Yuanyuan's inner activities in the fourth dimension? He didn't speak, but stood motionless outside the door, even the expression on his face didn't change at all, and his eyes seemed to be fixed. Looking at Lin Yuanyuan.

He didn't speak, Lin Yuanyuan waited for him to speak, the two of them stalemate for more than a minute, Lin Yuanyuan said dejectedly: "Either I close the door and you leave, or I close the door and you come in, otherwise the neighbors will see this kind of scene in the middle of the night, Definitely call the police."

Tang Qiyao's reaction was quick this time, he stepped into the door with a big stride, startled Lin Yuanyuan, who was still standing inside while holding on to the door frame, and almost couldn't dodge before he bumped into him head-on.Tang Qiyao closed the door with his backhand, felt the lock come out and gently turned the lock to lock it.

Lin Yuanyuan suddenly felt that the house was a bit small, and the mere 100 square meters seemed not enough to accommodate two people at the same time.

He turned sideways unnaturally, and said, "I don't have slippers in size 44 at home, so you can just put them on, anyway, it doesn't matter if the slippers are two sizes smaller."

Tang Qiyao finally said: "No, I'll talk about other things later, now," Tang Qiyao took a small step in, "Let me hug you."

Lin Yuanyuan immediately frowned, "Ah? Hey! Just wait!"

Unexpectedly, just after Tang Qiyao finished speaking, he couldn't help but grab Lin Yuanyuan's left upper arm with one hand, and pulled him into his arms, hugging him fully.

Lin Yuanyuan struggled in dissatisfaction: "What you said is clearly an imperative sentence! You need the other party's consent!"

How could Tang Qiyao make him break away easily, with a little effort in his arms, he said calmly, "I'm talking about declarative sentences."

Lin Yuanyuan, who failed in the struggle, said angrily: "Did the Chinese teacher die early?!"

Tang Qiyao said earnestly: "He is 67 years old today, he is still alive, and he is in good health. Every year on Teacher's Day, I will send him a blessing message."

Lin Yuanyuan said: "...Oh, I wish him a long life."

The weird conversation came to an abrupt end, and Lin Yuanyuan also recognized the reality of the disparity between the enemy and us, gave up struggling, and stayed motionless in the opponent's arms. If it wasn't for the slightly puffed cheeks, it meant that he was still fighting. That's it - show!kindness!like!

After a long while, Tang Qiyao said slowly, "My mother is back."

Lin Yuanyuan was startled, and blurted out, "Is she still alive?"

Tang Qiyao said in a strange tone: "Who said she's not here?"

Lin Yuanyuan's lips trembled twice, and he said calmly: "Of course not, I just seem to have never heard about your mother, so I thought she..." Ever since Huang Zhenhua disappeared ten years ago, he has been subconsciously thinking that she has After his death, year after year, the name never appeared in his life again, and his subconscious cognition gradually became confused with the reality.He couldn't help asking: "she, I mean your mother, is she okay?"

Tang Qiyao said lightly: "It's very good, it can't be better. I'm very sad, do you understand?"

Lin Yuanyuan's eyes felt a little sore for a moment, no one in the world could understand Tang Qiyao's mood better than him at this moment.He also thought about why Huang Zhenhua would cut off contact with them. In the past, he always thought that it must be because she was not doing well, and he was afraid that they would be sad if they knew her situation.

Tang Qiyao said calmly: "Do you know why she came to me suddenly? Her son wants to enter the entertainment industry, and she wants me to show her face and give him more opportunities. The most ridiculous thing is that I can't say no." if."

Lin Yuanyuan asked hesitantly: "She loves Huang Qican very much, doesn't she?" The childhood memories suddenly flooded. It turned out that it wasn't that the mother didn't like the child, it was just that she didn't like him.The tears that had been circling in my eyes since just now finally rolled down.

I don't know if it was his illusion, Tang Qiyao's arms seemed to tighten a bit, he lowered his head, buried his face in Tang Qiyao's shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "Tang Qihui has been dead for so long, does she still not know?"

After a few seconds, Tang Qiyao said: "She just found out, and she said that she would go to see Xiao Hui at the grave tomorrow, and asked me what he likes to eat."

Tears welled up in Lin Yuanyuan's eyes. Fortunately, he was wearing thick enough for winter. Even if his coat got wet, Tang Qiyao shouldn't be able to notice anything.He suddenly remembered what happened just now, and said, "You said you only have one younger brother, don't you like Huang Qican?"

Tang Qiyao didn't even think about it: "Why should I like him? He wasn't raised by me."

Lin Yuanyuan suddenly felt that his face was a little hot, and he couldn't help complaining in his heart. It wasn't that he had grown up to say such misleading words, but it didn't seem so sad.

However, Tang Qiyao came to his house so late to look for him, probably to ask for comfort, not to give comfort... He unconsciously raised his hand to hug Tang Qiyao, patted Tang Qiyao's back clumsily with one hand, and said, "Don't be sad gone."

Tang Qiyao's brainwaves at this time were obviously not tuned to his same frequency in time, and he said a half beat later: "This kind of comfort is too insincere, what do you think?"

Lin Yuanyuan nodded in agreement, but the two of them were still hugging each other. Tang Qiyao couldn't see his nodding, but could only feel the head on his shoulder moving.

Lin Yuanyuan said: "Have you eaten yet?"

Tang Qiyao asked inexplicably, "What?"

Lin Yuanyuan said: "When you met your mother, you probably didn't have a good dinner. How about I help you cook noodles for supper?"

Tang Qiyao frustrated: "Don't you think the topic jumps too fast? How about rewinding the tape and starting over?"

Lin Yuanyuan said: "This is my sincerity, I will make you supper."

A flower blossomed in Tang Qiyao's heart with a groan.He let go of his arms, stepped back, and looked at Lin Yuanyuan carefully.

Lin Yuanyuan was wearing a set of silver-gray satin pajamas. He had tossed on the bed for a while just now, and his hair was a little messy. He was a few centimeters shorter than Tang Qiyao. When looking at Tang Qiyao, he needed to raise his head slightly. The red eyes could not be concealed.

Tang Qiyao stared at him for a few seconds and said, "I want to kiss you."

Lin Yaoyuan opened his eyes wide and said almost in horror: "Is this an imperative sentence?" He wanted to avoid it.

How could Tang Qiyao allow him to run away? Practice makes perfect, he pulled and kissed him while pinching his chin.

Lin Yuanyuan's two hands were still on his shoulders at first, trying to push them away, but Tang Qiyao's years of experience in skills finally found a truly meaningful use. Of course, he must seize the opportunity and go all out. The inexperienced but young and vigorous body was kissed until it became soft, and the hands that were pushing and rejecting became as if they wanted to refuse and welcome, just resting on Tang Qiyao's chest.

After the intense prelude passed, Tang Qiyao gradually became gentler, biting the other's lips lightly, teasing with the tip of his tongue once in a while.He has no further plans and it's too early.

However, something seems wrong?

Tang Qiyao poked his hand down, and quickly retracted it. He let go of his lips that had been sucked into a bright color, and suppressed his elation: "So enthusiastic?"

Lin Yuanyuan's face turned red like a tomato, and he stumbled and said, "It's not normal if it's not hard! Your kiss is so erotic!"

Tang Qiyao stretched out two fingers to pinch his cheek, and teased, "Since it's so normal, don't blush."

Lin Yuanyuan said angrily: "You still have the face to say, do you know that, in fact, I am..." He stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking, and took two deep breaths.

Tang Qiyao looked at him without changing his face, clenched the hand hanging by his side suddenly, his mind was running at high speed, he needed a countermeasure.

Lin Yuanyuan dodged to the side, and whispered: "Actually, I am the Chinese teacher who died early, hum." He walked to the door of the bathroom a few steps, and did not forget to turn his head to Tang Qiyao who was still standing in the entrance: "No Change your slippers and don’t come into my house.” He entered the bathroom, closed the door with a bang, and soon there was the sound of running water from the faucet.

Tang Qiyao let out a breath, let go of his hanging heart, and bent down to open the shoe cabinet. As expected, there were only size 42 slippers in it.

In the bathroom, Lin Yuanyuan turned on the faucet, but he looked at the mirror in a daze.

He clearly wanted to tell the truth just now, what went wrong?Why don't you want to talk about it all of a sudden?Why did he suddenly have the idea that "it would be great if Tang Qiyao never knew the truth"?

The answer lies in his own heart, but it is covered with a fig leaf.

Tang Qiyao changed into his slippers, walked around like he was at home, and looked back and forth several times.This house is only about 100 square meters, but the design pattern of two bedrooms and one living room is quite reasonable, the space is not wasted at all, and the lighting is also very good. It seems that the owner must have spent a lot of effort when choosing the house.Now one bedroom is lived by Lin Yuanyuan, and the other one has been transformed into a study room. The decoration is simple and stylish, without any corners that are difficult to clean. It is simply an ideal dwelling for a single man.

Tang Qiyao felt quite satisfied, and began to calculate silently in his heart.

Lin Yuanyuan came out of the bathroom, and Tang Qiyao, who was sitting on the sofa, smiled and said, "Yuanyuan, I have a proposal..."

Lin Yuanyuan interrupted: "I'm so sleepy, I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it another day."

Tang Qiyao was quiet for a while before saying: "Yes, there will be an annual meeting of the company tomorrow afternoon, you should have a good rest. Then I..."

Lin Yuanyuan walked to the door, put his hand on the handle, and issued an order to evict the guest with his back to Tang Qiyao: "It's too late, I have no place at home. Director Tang, be careful on the way back."

Tang Qiyao suppressed his smile and said, "You..." He swallowed the following words again, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

Lin Yuanyuan leaned against the window and watched Tang Qiyao's car drive away downstairs, and slowly took a few deep breaths. The mood of eagerness to try but then stopped, anticipation but timidity, longing but fear, entangled like silk thread On the throbbing thing in the chest cavity, it became tighter and tighter.