Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

Going back to the city that brought him joy and endless pain, in the past eight years, things have changed.Returning to the familiar yet unfamiliar campus again, compared to Yu Wenhao's full of expectations, He Chenlang was more indifferent, with no expression on his handsome face.This makes Yu Wenhao a little sad, has he forgotten all the past...

What he didn't know was that although He Chenlang didn't have any expression on his face, there were many complex emotions surging in his heart.

Looking back at the familiar campus again, there is a deep sense of reluctance and nostalgia in my heart.The playground that I walked with him in those years, I used to see his handsome face every day when I opened my eyes, I remembered the homework that he was forced to write every night, the English that he was forced to read every morning, the bickering between the two during class, and the school sports meeting During the relay race with him, his handsome figure on the basketball court, the road covered with fallen leaves he walked on his back, and the promises he made that would never leave...

It turned out that in his best years, it was full of memories with him.

It's just that many things have been diluted by time and buried in the sand of memory before they have time to do them.

He Chenlang raised his head, a pair of obsidian-like eyes gleamed dimly, and a wry smile appeared on his handsome and handsome face. He laughed at himself in his heart: he had less and less expectations for the future, but he always couldn't bear it. Live to miss the past.

Yu Wenhao enthusiastically took him to the villa built only for him.

The bamboo forests on both sides of the winding bluestone road with winding paths are still verdant, the small pavilion in the pool shows vigor after being baptized by wind and rain, and the willow trees by the pool are still thinning their withered hair in the wind.It's just that there is a villa with white walls and black tiles in the garden, which is full of ancient Chinese flavor. After the hands of famous architects, the whole villa looks chic, novel and unique.

Looking at his handsome and charming side face, in an instant, time seemed to return to that time when he excitedly pulled himself here, and then told him that he only wanted to share this place with him...

The youth and ignorance at that time, the ignorance and longing at that time, all turned into the wry smile and speechlessness of today.

But Yu Wenhao, you may not know, at that time I really liked... I really liked you.

"Is there anything else?" He Chenlang finally asked indifferently, as if he didn't have the slightest nostalgia for this place, "If not, I want to rest, I'm tired."

What he said made Yu Wenhao feel as if he had been splashed with cold water, his whole body was covered with biting cold from head to toe, and even his fiery heart was covered with frost-like cold.

The reason why he brought him to these places was to bring back the memories he had with him, but now it seems that he seems to have forgotten the past.Eight years is such a long time, it seems enough for a person to forget everything he once had.

Leaving with disappointment and unwillingness, looking at his cold and handsome side face, he really wanted to ask him, does he still remember everything in the past?

At first, the two people sitting in the car kept their mouths shut, and the silence in the car made the atmosphere a bit awkward.

"Back then...why did you go to another city?" After a long time, Yu Wenhao couldn't hold back and finally couldn't help asking, his words broke the awkward atmosphere.

Those painful memories in his mind, those images that made him fall into despair over and over again flooded his heart like a tide, He Chenlang closed his eyes, trying to forget those unbearable memories and those heartbreaking images, but the more he thought about it The more those memories, the clearer those pictures!

In the end he opened his eyes helplessly, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether everything in front of him was reality or illusion. For eight years, this feeling has always accompanied him.

"Nothing." He Chenlang looked out the window, still expressionless, "I just like that city, so I went."

"Oh?" Yu Wenhao asked while driving, "Before... why didn't I hear you say it?"

"Suddenly fell in love with it."

His perfunctory answer plunged the car into an awkward atmosphere again.

"Yu Wenhao, you'd better be your mother's good boy." He lowered his eyes and thought, "It's better that he doesn't know some things after all."

He Chenlang was wearing a brown windbreaker, walking alone on the busy street.He found a random reason to come out, but he didn't have the courage to go back to that village after all.

I haven't gone back for so many years, will my mother blame myself?But what face does an unfilial son like him have when he goes back to see her?

In the midst of endless sadness, he suddenly heard someone behind him calling him.

"He Chenlang!" There was surprise in the voice.

When he turned his head to look, it was that familiar face.

"Gu Xiaobai!" He Chenlang was also very pleasantly surprised, and opened his arms to meet his warm embrace, "I never expected to meet you here!"

Gu Xiaobai still had the same arrogant temperament as before, pouted and complained: "You still have the nerve to say it! Back then you left without saying a word, did you take me seriously as a friend?"

He Chenlang suddenly noticed that there was a man watching them not far away, and that man also looked familiar.

"I'm sorry." With an apology on his face, he made up a lie casually, "Back then when Dad was seriously ill and no one took care of him, so I left without saying goodbye. I'm really sorry, Xiaobai... and then wait for Dad's illness to recover It’s been a long time, that’s why I went to school there.”

"That's it..." Gu Xiaobai still hugged him and did not let go, complaining like a baby, "Then why don't you call me back!"

"Because... because I accidentally lost my phone, I'm really sorry." As if comforting a baby, he suddenly noticed the darkening face of the man not far away, and suddenly realized What, seemed to push him away very naturally, "Let go of me first, you hug me so tightly that you can hardly breathe."

"Hee hee." Gu Xiaobai scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I was too excited to see you, so I couldn't hold back."

He Chenlang smiled and didn't blame him, just looking at his current appearance, as if he saw his own shadow in his past.

He can still smile innocently now, but what about him?

"Xiao Lang, I really envy you!" Gu Xiaobai stretched out his hand and squeezed He Chenlang's handsome face, "You are still so handsome and cute after so many years!"

He felt a little dumbfounded, and stretched out his hand to pinch his face: "Then you are much better than me, you are much more handsome and cuter than before!"

"No way!" He blushed and shyly looked like a daughter-in-law who was about to get married.

Seeing the man behind him approaching, He Chenlang let go of the hand that was pinching his face, motioned him to pay attention to the man behind him with his eyes, and said with a smile: "Could it be because I have a husband who takes care of me a lot? It has become more and more moisturized, and people have become more and more handsome."

"No way!" Gu Xiaobai's face became more and more red, and he stomped his feet anxiously, "Xiao Lang, stop laughing at me!"

"Oh? Then if he marries another woman..." He Chenlang continued to tease.As a result, Gu Xiaobai's eyes widened and he stomped his feet again, "He dares!"

As a result, he was hugged in the next second, "If you dare to flirt again, do you think I dare?" The man leaned close to his ear and whispered.

He finally saw the man's face clearly, and after recognizing him as the boy who used to give Gu Xiaobai orange juice, he felt an unprecedented envy in his heart.

The man has a dark but healthy complexion, bright white teeth, and the same face that seems ordinary at first glance, but upon closer inspection, he turns out to be very attractive.The man seems to be the kind of honest and honest dog type, just from the posture and attitude he holds him, one can imagine how much he usually dotes on him.

"Xiao Lang, why don't you come home with us for dinner!" Gu Xiaobai suddenly issued a warm invitation.

"This... this is not good." He instinctively wanted to refuse.And the man on the side also seemed to have an expression of not welcoming him.

"Go, go!" Gu Xiaobai still pulled him coquettishly, "We haven't seen each other for so long, we need to have a good chat." He suddenly said to the man beside him: "Hurry up and persuade me Advise him!"

"Go." The man who had been silent at the side suddenly spoke, and now He Chenlang really couldn't refuse.

When they came to the residence of the two, although it was a very ordinary three-bedroom and one-living room, it was decorated very warmly.The house is clean and tidy, and everywhere reveals the taste of a monk.

"Go and cook!" As soon as he got home, Gu Xiaobai "bossed around" his man and pushed him into the kitchen, "Next is my private time with Xiaolang!"

"The whole person looks different after having a husband." He couldn't help teasing.

"Hee hee, I was discovered by you." Gu Xiaobai replied shyly.

"I still remember that someone said before that he would never fall in love with others? Why are they already living with others now?"

"Xiao Lang! You're laughing at me again!"

"Okay, okay, I'm going to ask you something... Do your parents agree with you being together?" He Chenlang put away his smile, and suddenly became serious.

"At first they were very opposed, but in the end my parents were moved by his persistence, and finally agreed to us being together." Gu Xiaobai gave a high-level summary of the relationship history of the two of them in a few words, but only the two of them knew It's not easy for the two to come together in the past eight years.

The aroma of the food wafting from the kitchen seems to have a soothing effect, making one's mind much more stable.

"Now it's my turn to envy you!" He laughed, but he had imagined countless times that he and he could have such a day, plain and simple, happy.

"Xiao Lang, are you still planning to be with Yu Wenhao?"