crossing the northern latitude

After a short trip, after returning home, busy work completely fills their lives.

If Lu Yan is scheduled to fly abroad, it will take four or five days to go out.Meng Tunan also got busy. The new school was in a state of distress. For a month or two, he was overworked, training, attending classes, and going on business trips... He and Lu Yan's jobs were completely incompatible with each other. Even the break time is difficult to get together, most of the time it is more like online dating.

In the past, work was just a means of self-paralysis, but now he is in a relationship, and the situation of getting together less and leaving more makes Meng Tunan very tired of his busy work, and every day he wants to quit and retire in place.

At the end of the month, Meng Tunan was summoned by his mentor to Hangzhou to participate in his solo exhibition in Gome.The teacher had long gray hair and wore his favorite exercise clothes. He pulled Meng Tunan in the exhibition hall and talked for a long time about his recent Tai Chi practice.

After the end, he had a meal with the teacher to reminisce about the old days.Meng Tunan, a Hangzhou cuisine, doesn’t like to eat at all. After a few mouthfuls, he loses interest. He chatted with the teacher without saying a word, and talked about what Hangzhou is good. If possible, he would also like to teach in Gome...

Meng Tunan responded one after another, absent-minded.Yesterday Lu Yan told him that the flight would probably be finished at noon, but the strange thing is that Meng Tunan didn't reply to him after noon... Was it delayed or what?a little worried.

Meng Tunan looked down at WeChat again.

The chat records between him and Lu Yan are always his own small composition reports about life, where he is, where to eat, where to live, what to do... and Lu Yan's most replies are two sentences - I'm going to fly , just landed, and rarely talked about the details of his life.

This made Meng Tunan very crazy. The deer still didn't like typing and chatting very much. Every time Meng Tunan looked at the opportunity to call him.But now it is not possible to quarrel like before. Meng Tunan thought of many ways to control and stabilize his desire to possess all the time, and felt that he still made progress.

The teacher was eating, and suddenly asked: "Are you in love?"

Meng Tunan held the phone in a daze, then nodded after a while: "...is it obvious?"

"I used to eat with me, and I didn't dare to take out my mobile phone." The teacher shook his head, "Growing up... where is the girl?"

How to say this.Meng Tunan hesitated, and could only say something vaguely: "I've known each other since I was a child, and I was a child."

The teacher nodded: "That's good, I know the basics. When to bring it, let's have a meal together."

Meng Tunan thought for a while, but didn't know how to respond, so he could only bite the bullet and nodded.

He wanted to drag Lu Yan to show off to the whole world.

Later, we chatted about each other's work.The teacher is recently helping a research institute to study a monument excavated, and is doing finishing work.

Afterwards, he said a few more words about Meng Tunan, to the effect that someone should be down-to-earth...

His teacher was an academic, and Meng Tunan felt that he was a little pedantic in his bones.The teacher didn't really agree with his training class career, and he didn't like the moths he did on the Internet. He just thought it was an act of sensationalism, gaining fame and not getting on the stage, and the pattern was small.

...Anyway, what he did was always opposed by everyone, and Meng Tunan was used to it.He is not as high-minded as the teacher, and he feels that he can earn a little money with his skills and is very satisfied.

But after being said a few words, it is inevitable that I feel a little depressed.Because today the teacher has risen to the ideological level to criticize people, saying that Meng Tunan no longer cares about art and beauty itself.

After eating, Meng Tunan took a taxi to the edge of the West Lake and walked aimlessly.It was still dark at this time, and the sky was gray and overcast, as if it was going to rain.I sent two messages to Lu Yan, but did not reply to him.

He was only wearing a white shirt and a thin suit jacket, and the wind was strong by the lake, making him a little cold.

It is also raining lightly, and it seems to be getting bigger.He was at a loss whether to go back to the hotel or where to go when he saw a bus pull up to the side.

This bus is smaller than ordinary buses, and it is very cutely graffitied, with a few pink hearts.I took a look, it turned out to be Road 1314...

Is it a love line?

The car stopped, and several couples got into the car holding hands. Meng Tunan looked at it and suddenly felt a little envious.

I also wanted to get in the car, but after thinking about it, I still didn't feel ashamed to go up by myself, so I just stood there in a daze.

At this time, the rain became heavier again.

He didn't really want to take a taxi, and thought he might as well just take a bus until the rain stopped... Thinking of this, Meng Tunan got on the next bus directly, regardless of where it was going.

Brushing the rain off his shoulders, he found a seat and sat down.There were not many people in the car, and it was strange that no one spoke, and the silence was depressing.Outside the window is a gloomy sky, and in the distance is a very dark sky, depressing colors.

It was quiet all around.When driving past the edge of the West Lake, Meng Tunan looked at the broken bridge from a distance, but suddenly felt a strong sense of sadness in his heart.

The phone vibrated, and it turned out to be a text message from Gao Hui who repeatedly blocked him.

The content is: "Can't you really try to like girls?"

After Meng Tunan finished reading, he turned his head to look out the window, and when he turned his face again, he suddenly wanted to cry.

Looking back at the text message, Meng Tunan typed slowly and edited for a long time before sending the sentence "I'm sorry".

Why is the West Lake so big that you can't walk out for half a day.The scene in front of me was very sad, and my mood went down to the bottom.The teacher said about him, parents said about him, Lu Yan still hasn't replied to his message... Why is everything not going well, the weather is so bad, everything is against him. .Yuyan. .Dry.

Meng Tunan suddenly became pessimistic, feeling that the road ahead was bleak.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I feel, I want to pull my hair and scream in a quiet bus, I want to jump out of the window and plunge into the West Lake, I want to...

Before he could figure out the most suitable way to vent, his phone vibrated again the next second... He frowned and looked down, thinking it was Gao Hui, but it turned out that it was Lu Yan's call.

In fact, Meng Tunan didn't believe in fate that much, but the timing of this deer's appearance every time was too precise... It seemed inevitable in the dark.Life creates so many coincidences and thrusts to convince myself that it is meant to be.

All right.Mengtunan thought, even if you didn't reply to my message for nine hours, I still love you very much.

He picked up the phone, but at first he was too embarrassed to speak because the bus was dead quiet and everyone was silent.

Lu Yan asked on the phone: "Where are you?"

Meng Tunan didn't answer at first, because he felt a little embarrassed that everyone in the car could hear what he said.He hesitated for a while, Lu Yan was also waiting, seeing that he didn't say anything, he asked again: "Can't you hear me?"

Meng Tunan rubbed his eyes, and whispered to the receiver with a barely audible breath, "I love you."

Surrounded by strangers, I feel a little embarrassed after speaking, but also a little secretly happy.

There was silence for a while, not sure if he heard it, and asked him again: "What's wrong with you?"

Mengtunan looked at the silent people around him, and said to him in a slightly normal voice: "I say I love you."

Lu Yan was obviously confused: "What's wrong with you today?"

"I love you." Meng Tunan raised the volume a little more, "I said I love you, love you, love you, love you, love you..."

It was too quiet in the car, and it immediately attracted attention. A middle-aged man turned his head and looked at him with a frown.

Lu Yan was silent again, as if thinking.After a while, he asked, "Have you been drinking?"

"No." Meng Tunan was helpless, "Do I seem to be drunk?"

"...Then why are you saying this for no reason?"

"I'll say it every day from now on." He looked at the raindrops on the window and smiled, "Leave me alone."

After talking for a while, I felt less awkward, because a mother and son in the front seat also approached each other and whispered to each other.

After a while, the bus arrived at the station, and there was an arrival reminder sound in the car.Lu Yan probably heard it, and asked him, "Are you in the car?"

"Yeah." Meng Tunan tried to lower his voice, "Are you home from get off work? Have you eaten yet?"

Lu Yan suddenly said to him: "The weather in Hangzhou is not very good today, did you bring an umbrella when you go out?"

Meng Tunan was confused, and asked him in a low voice, "Are you still secretly checking the weather forecast for me, so kind?"

Lu Yan smiled: "Because I think it's raining a little bit outside, I'm afraid you didn't bring an umbrella, and I'm wondering whether to pick you up."

Meng Tunan was puzzled: "How did you pick me up in T City?"

"I'm not at home."

"……Where are you?"

"In a certain city located at 30 degrees north latitude..."

"Don't talk like a deer, talk like a human!"

"...at your hotel." Lu Yan answered quietly, "The XX hotel by the West Lake is this one, right?"

Meng Tunan was taken aback: "Are you in Hangzhou?"

"Well, didn't you post the location of the hotel yesterday..." Lu Yan said softly, "I flew here directly after work. Didn't someone say that he didn't see you in half a month, and if he didn't see me again, he was going to commit suicide? I'll come I'm here, I hope you don't commit suicide and save your life."

After hearing this, Meng Tunan stood up straight away, and then remembered that the non-stop stop of the bus did not depend on his will, so he quickly sat down.

"Are you still busy?" Lu Yan asked him again, "Tell me when you're done, and I'll pick you up."

"No, I... I'll go back right away, you wait for me in the lobby." Meng Tunan emphasized, as if he was afraid that Lu Yan would get lost, "Just sit in the lobby and wait for me, don't come out, it's raining."

At the next stop, he hurriedly got off the car, took a taxi and rushed to the hotel. He was so moved that his tears were in his eyes, and his heart was sore and swollen.

Lu Yan seldom does this kind of thing. In addition, he is depressed and depressed today, which doubles his moving value, and he is so happy that he is in a trance.

In fact, it was not far from the hotel, but Meng Tunan was still in a hurry in the car.Nothing to do, he sent a few more messages to Lu Yan, then took out the pen he carried with him from his breast pocket, and drew a heart in his palm, but it was a pity that he used blue ink, red would look better...

When he reached the hotel entrance, he opened the car door and ran into the rain after paying.In fact, the rain was not too heavy, but I was still half wet after running all the way to the hotel.

Running into the lobby in a hurry, Meng Tunan saw Lu Yan wearing a black coat, standing in front of the fish tank in the hotel, watching the tropical fish intently, and leaning against his flight box.

Didn't come home, did you come directly?

He slowly approached Lu Yan, thinking that he would not be noticed if his movements were light enough. When he was only two steps away from Lu Yan, Meng Tunan wanted to rush directly to hug him, but Lu Yan turned around suddenly.

This time, he ran directly into Lu Yan's arms.

He took a deep breath and smelled Lu Yan's scent, he didn't want to let go.But Lu Yan still held Meng Tunan by the collar and lifted him a little, looking him up and down.

"Why are you wet? Don't tell me you don't have an umbrella." Lu Yan frowned, "I said I'll pick you up."

Meng Tunan shook his head: "It's cold outside, so I don't want you to pick it up."

Lu Yan looked at him carefully again, and seeing that Meng Tunan seemed to be in a bad mood, he was a little puzzled: "Aren't you happy to see me?"

"Happy," he said, "I'm trying to keep my tears from crying."

Having known him for so long, Lu Yan knew that Meng Tunan probably had something on his mind, and there was a gloomy look on his brows.

"Work is not going well?" Lu Yan rubbed his brows, "Still emotional about my not replying to your messages? I was in a hurry and didn't reply to you. When I came, I was too sleepy and fell asleep on the plane..."

Meng Tunan shook his head: "I'm not angry, it's just too unexpected. You have become so strange, and now you are very good at dating. Before, you only asked me to do math papers and memorize formulas."

"Letting you do math problems is for your own good..."

"It's still as good as it is, you are so handsome now, shining!" Meng Tunan stretched out his clenched left hand, "In return, give us Bambi something."

Lu Yan looked at his hand, and thought to himself what he probably ate, most likely it was sugar.He stretched out his hand to pick it up, Meng Tunan spread out his palm, and he saw the little love heart drawn in Meng Tunan's palm.

... Lu Yan was always unable to resist his little tricks.

However, Meng Tunan is still dressed like a dog today... Probably went to a more formal occasion, wearing a dark gray formal suit, wearing glasses that he doesn't usually wear... He looks very refined and elegant.At this moment, he smiled slowly to himself, with an open heart in his hand, it was indeed so seductive.

Really... Lu Yan felt that his ears were a little hot, he tapped the heart with his index finger, and said softly, "Got it."

Meng Tunan took the heart-drawn hand to pull him to take the elevator.Fortunately, they were the only ones in the elevator. As soon as the door closed, Meng Tunan leaned against him and hugged him: "Our Bambi, are you here to pick me up?"

"That's not it."

Lu Yan originally wanted to push him away, but he was really thinking about it after seeing him for a long time, and he was not willing to give up... He was still thinking about what to say when he was hugging the man, he was kissed on the cheek, dazed, and his mouth was touched again.

When the elevator arrived, he dragged the suitcase and Meng Tunan into the room.Lu Yan felt that Meng Tunan was a little impatient, and he was pressed and kissed for a long time after the door closed.

Feeling that Meng Tunan's hands were down, Lu Yan hurriedly pulled him back and told him to stop: "I'm too tired to be hard anymore. I flew for ten hours yesterday and didn't sleep much."

Meng Tunan took a closer look and found that Lu Yan was a little haggard, so he changed his sentence distressedly: "Shall I sleep with you?"

Lu Yan shook his head: "Today is Saturday, it will be eight o'clock soon, shouldn't you live broadcast it?"

I broadcast live, and he remembers it so clearly.Meng Tunan smiled: "I'm going to accompany you today."

"No, there is something wrong with your attitude." Lu Yan sternly rejected his behavior, "I'm going to take a shower, you go get yours."

When Meng Tunan was setting up the equipment, he was still thinking, did Lu Yan think that he was a good person who could sit still, he took a bath inside, and wanted to write and engrave himself outside, did he really think he was a monk?

When I really picked up the carving knife and began to carve, Meng Tunan was completely out of shape. I just felt that this was too much of a test, and there was the vague sound of water coming from the bathroom...

Meng Tunan did not engrave the words, and he did not look back once he stabbed down. He was disturbed by Lu Yan inside, and he dared not make the first stab for a long time.

There are a few enthusiasts who watch his engraving, but because the damn platform moves him to a strange recommendation position from time to time, this live broadcast room called "Shi Shuoxinyu" will always be flooded with a large number of passers-by who know nothing about engraving culture A, B, B, Ding booed in the comments.

I saw someone asking him why he didn't speak, why he didn't move.Meng Tunan was silent for a while, and said seriously to the camera: "Someone seduced me, and my mind is disturbed, and I can't hold the carving knife steadily."

Rows of question marks and exclamation marks appeared on the barrage.

After Meng Tunan finished speaking, Lu Yan came out in his bathrobe to change.His eyes followed Lu Yan's movements, and when he saw the deer's abdominal muscles and legs, he couldn't hold back his Adam's apple and swallowed.

It was too difficult.Afraid that he would lose his composure, Meng Tunan hurriedly looked away, carved a matt on the smooth stone steadily, and wanted to finish this thing quickly and leave to sleep with his wife.

Lu Yan didn't want to disturb him, so he didn't speak carefully. After getting dressed, he packed up his flight case, took out an orange and a bottle of yogurt from it, and put them on the edge of his table, where the camera couldn't see them. .

Meng Tunan glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and couldn't help smiling.

He didn't want to waste the side dishes that he didn't eat, so he would stuff them into a box and bring them back to Meng Tunan, calling them heavenly food and gifts.

Ordinary or even a little shabby little thing, but every time Lu Yan goes to fly, he has to carry it back for him. After getting used to it, he somehow feels that this deer is very detailed.

On this day, Meng Tunan completed the engraving at the fastest speed in his history, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart that human potential is really unlimited, and today's efficiency is too high.

Looking up, Lu Yan sat on the bed with his head propped up, looking at him intently.After flying for several days in a row, Lu Yan should be quite tired. His tiredness made his brows look soft, and he looked indescribably lazy.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Meng Tunan's heart was slightly sour when he saw him, and he felt as if he was surrounded by this silent and subtle love.

He turned off the live broadcast, and asked Lu Yan softly: "Sleep when you're sleepy, aren't you tired?"

Lu Yan shook his head: "I want to take a look at you quietly. How did you engrave so fast today? What did you engrave?"

Meng Tunan took the orange and peeled it, and ate a piece slowly, it was very sweet.

He pointed to the seal and said, "Your name is engraved."