heart to wild

On Saturday morning, Yu Dian asked Yu Zisheng to go shopping on Daxue Road.

Although they seem to have less roles in school in a youth novel, please believe that they did listen carefully and sleep separately in class, but they are scumbags after all, so understand.

Anyway, Jiang Zhai's birthday is coming soon, Yu Dian asked his cousin out to buy gifts together.

In other words, although Fa Xiao's birthday is at the end of next month, Yu Dian wants to find a reason to ask Fa Xiao's cousin out to play. Do you have any opinions?No!

There are many universities near Daxue Road, and even Yanda University has a branch campus for design majors here. Every year when it comes to the graduation exhibition, Daxue Road must be more crowded than usual, requiring traffic control.

This year's graduation exhibition has passed, but Daxue Road, which is full of delicious food and petty bourgeoisie creative cultural experience, is still bustling and lively. It is one of the must-see attractions for foreigners coming to Yancheng.

Unlike other scenic spots that locals are generally not interested in, Daxue Road is still very popular with the people of Yancheng, especially young couples, who like it the most...

Uh, so why did we make an appointment on Daxue Road.

Yu Dian stood in front of a landmark flower shop, clutching the drawstring of his hoodie, a little embarrassed.

He originally planned to ask Yu Zisheng to go to Wuyi Square to eat, go shopping, watch a movie and have a meal, but he didn't expect "buy a gift for Jiang Zhai", Yu Zisheng immediately nodded in agreement, and asked him to go to Daxue Road How about it.

Xiaoyudian is such a small-faced dog who is easily seduced by beauty, Yugou deliberately sat on the seat and looked up at him with that kind of eyes, and was haloed by the golden glow of the just-right sunset... So it's not easy to drool at all. Not bad, but also refused! --impossible.

The seat by the window seems to be unsatisfactory all of a sudden, let Yu Zisheng sit back to his left next time, Yu Dian also wants to have such a good-looking angle.

Although he couldn't see it himself, but, seeing how handsome Yu Zisheng was every day, he was really afraid that he would do something irreversible in a flash of his head!

And speaking of it, how did it feel that Yu Zisheng's attitude towards him had undergone some subtle changes in the week after the [-]th holiday ended.

I can't tell what's wrong, but it seems that occasionally I stare at him for a longer time, and I don't care when I turn my head around. Instead, I raise my hand and pinch his face, calling him in a low voice like kneading dough...

"A little bit."

Someone is calling his puppy.

Yu Dian grabbed the hat rope and turned his head, a box of Haagen-Dazs chocolate balls appeared in front of him.

He let out a "wow" in surprise, took it and raised his head to thank Yu Zisheng with a smile. His pupils were always shining brightly, whether they had more nerve endings than others or something.

so cute.Yu Zisheng couldn't hold back and pinched his cheek again.

But I dare not use force, as if I met a baby who is a few months old, he always pinches his face, and when the child grows up, he will crook his mouth and drool.

Only dare to pinch gently, and pinch again.

Yu Dian scooped a big mouthful of ice cream and stuffed it into his mouth, he opened his mouth slightly as if holding a mouthful of ice and let out a breath.

Yu Zisheng couldn't pinch the flesh on his face anymore, so he just stared at the puppy and yawned, looking at everything that was novel and delightful.

Here it is again, this look.

Yu Dian closed his mouth in embarrassment, scratched his face, and asked him in a low voice shyly: "Brother Zisheng, what's the matter with you?"

Have you been enchanted by Halloween in Happy Valley?

Yu Zisheng shook his head, and called him "Dian Dian" again.

"Eat first or go shopping first?"

Both choices were crowded, Yu Dian stood there eagerly and winked at him with an ice cream in his mouth.

Yu Zisheng raised his head and saw the huge window hole on the second floor of the three-storey flower shop where the river could be seen, and the corners of his lips curled up knowingly: "Then let's go and see the flowers first."

Yu Dian jumped happily, turned around and naturally took Yu Zisheng's hand and walked towards the store with him.

He seemed to be quite skilled at holding hands between the two of them now. Although his heart would still be beating irregularly in his chest, the fingertips that had just held the ice cream box did not show signs of tension at all.

Just like the people around him, well hidden.

Yu Zisheng raised his hand and pushed open the glass door of the pure white flower shop, the wind chime rang, and all he saw were natural and exquisite flowers and young ladies who were looking for different angles to take pictures.

This place is very different from the greenhouse at home. Although there are many flowers, the protagonist is the protagonist. Even the fragrance that enters the nose is a cold perfume smell. It is not until you get close to the bouquet that you can faintly smell the fragrance of flowers.

Yu Zisheng seemed to have remembered something, he put his trouser pockets in his pockets, and pulled the drawstring of his hoodie, like a little boy in elementary school who deliberately attracted the attention of girls, he had to turn his head away to tease people, so he restrained his arrogance attitude, and asked him in a soft tone: "Do you still want to be a gardener?"

This dream seems to have been exported not long ago, but Yu Dian already felt that he was too young toonaive (too young and naive) at that time, he shook his head: "I want to be a reporter now."

Yu Zisheng raised his eyebrows: "He Dan fooled you?"

"It has nothing to do with Eggs," Yu Dian picked up a short ginger flower that had just been cut off, "He wants to be a CCTV reporter, but I want to be an entertainment reporter, and finally interviewed my idol!"

Idol.Yu Dian’s idol, Yu Zisheng, has also heard about it. After all, at the age of 17, even a girl would not blatantly paste her favorite male star on the pencil case, but Yu Dian still puts Bo Chi’s photo in her wallet. folder.

——This is a signed version of the live shoot!

He Dan yelled in surprise: The autographed photo of the actor is going to be auctioned? !

Yu Dian was speechless, and re-sentenced: the photos taken on the spot, and the signatures signed on the spot.

Yu Qiyun's company, Sendor, has a long-term sponsorship relationship with Yancheng Film Festival, but even if it doesn't, it's not too difficult for the young master of the Yu family to go backstage and take a photo with his idol.

But Yu Dian watched his movie seventeen times, and half of the study room around him collected it. When his mother asked, he still only dared to ask the other party for an autograph.

Little likes are always done with care.

Thinking about the man whom the children kept in their hearts for many years, Yu Zisheng suddenly wanted to delete the movie channel from his TV set-top box.

He curled the corner of his lips with a half-smile: "Bo Chi and me, choose one."

"..." Yu Dian looked at him in shock.

never mind.Yu Zisheng gave up trying to humiliate himself, and randomly picked a small bouquet of freshly tied flowers, held it up and shook it in front of Yu Dian: "Give this to Jiang Di as a birthday present?"

Yu Dian's eyes were complicated: "Jiang Jiang is allergic to daisy pollen."

"..." Yu Zisheng touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, and smiled angrily, "Then he is quite delicate."

Even if you are allergic to pollen, you are only allergic to Daisy by name. Have you ever asked Daisy for his fucking opinion?

Yu Dian felt that he had offended Yugou, but he didn't know which sentence or every sentence offended him.

Tremblingly, he rescued the bouquet from Yu Zisheng's hands, took the initiative to insert his five fingers into the boy's palm, and squeezed the boy's well-defined joints flatteringly.

"Brother Zisheng."

It's done in a second.

Yu Zisheng held his hand without changing his expression to make way for the beautiful woman taking pictures, and asked him softly, "Are you still shopping?"

Yu Dian shook his head: "I won't go shopping anymore."

Although he can name every plant, he feels that the flowers here are very strange.

Yu Zisheng let out a "huh" and dragged the children down the narrow art stairwell again, but maybe they took the wrong fork in the road. When they reached the first floor and opened the door, they saw a quiet old street.

Curiously, Yu Dian let go of his hand and walked out to look around: "Is this the back door? Do they buy all their flowers from here?"

The asphalt road is very narrow, but it is also very clean, and the wall is covered with red and green vines, but it is late autumn, and even though the chlorophyll is still struggling, it still inevitably adds a withered color.

But when faced with the wild vines extending from this wall to the end of the alley, Yu Dian felt that their appearance of withering with the four seasons was more beautiful than the eternal flowers upstairs.

The blue and white sign on the wall tells them that this place belongs to "Shell Alley", adjacent to the bustling and lively Daxue Road, but only a corner away, away from impetuous tourists and crowds.

When seeing the word "shell", Yu Dian even felt that he suddenly smelled the smell of sea salt.

Standing on the side of the road, Yu Zisheng raised his hand and gestured his thumbs towards an unremarkable shop across the road: "Will there be any birthday presents here?"

It's not second-hand, it's a second-hand warehouse.Even the name is a joke, and I randomly carved a few strokes on the wooden sign with a utility knife, but it looks like it will be called one of the "old shops that amazed the old days of Yancheng" by the editor on the Internet.

Yu nodded, ran over in surprise, and then carefully pushed open the old wooden door.

Countless scenes of the old times came in front of his eyes, and the teenagers saw a museum of time.

"Actually, it was originally planned to be called '1 Minute' second-hand store." The boss said.

"Whitman's famous quote, the present minute came after hundreds of millions of minutes in the past, and there is nothing better than this minute and now in the world."

Cherishing the present Yuto is used as the name of a second-hand shop, which seems to have a subtle sense of irony, but it fits together with the stories that are put together with the old things, and it fits unexpectedly.

Yu Dian asked the bearded young man, "Then why isn't it called that name?"

The boss grinned his white teeth, seeming to be self-deprecating, but also hearty: "I haven't read Whitman, he is a poet my girlfriend likes, but we broke up."

The environment they are in is very crowded, or it is not crowded at first, but the shelves are full of old things that young people have scavenged from all corners of the city and second-hand markets.

As small as the spent clam oil, as big as the rusty house number and the old clock, this place is like a sorted garbage dump, but it is warmer than the garbage dump, because they are being guarded by people, and although they are far away, they are still there. Waiting for the next owner.

Yu ordered and took the boss's coffee, took a sip of the rough and inferior taste, unexpectedly felt excited, couldn't help but sipped half of the cup like a bird.

He licked his lips, blinked and asked, "So are you looking forward to the next relationship?"

"No," the boss smiled and looked at this young boy who was so curious about everything, "I'm looking forward to getting back together."

Wow.

Yu Dian opened his mouth slightly in shock, not knowing what to say in order to catch up with the conversation, and vaguely felt that the boss actually didn't need to be flattered by him.

"A little bit." Yu Zisheng called him from behind a certain shelf at the right time, as if he had found some treasure.

Yu Dian put down his glass, smiled shyly at the boss, jumped off the high bar stool, turned around and followed the sound source to find a tall young man standing in the Tyndall effect.

When palpitation and shortness of breath have become normal, Yu Dian couldn't help wondering if he had a myocardial infarction at a young age.

He walked over pretending to be silent, and saw the vinyl record in Yu Zisheng's hand.

The Beatles' HEYJUDE, which Jiang Zhai missed so much when he was still carefree, went to London to buy out-of-print records one by one in the second-hand shops.

Yu Dian knew that there was a phonograph with excellent sound quality hidden in the unopened boxes at Jiang Zhai's house, but there was no disc to spin under the needle, so he never took it out after he moved out of Pinghe Road.

The boy's expression was slightly moved, and he whispered, "Jiang Jiang will like it very much."

Yu Zisheng let out a "hmm", stroked the dust on the disc with his thumb, and suddenly hoarse: "Diandian, do you still remember what you said in Happy Valley, Halloween."

Yu Dian's entire chest was shaken by a magnitude [-] earthquake, and he opened his eyes wide in a daze, but no matter how he recalled the memory, the unsatisfactory amount of alcohol still wiped out the night scene of the Ghost Festival from his mind, in vain Leave a tattoo of lead arrows that fades in the bathroom a week later.

What did he say.

Yu Zisheng looked at him sideways, with deep and calm eyes: "You said you liked someone."

Yu Dian's figure suddenly froze.

He wanted to retreat helplessly, but his feet seemed to be nailed to the floor—his whole body was nailed to the air, and he had to report to an unknown god even for breathing.

But Yu Zisheng pressed him step by step, as if he didn't intend to let him go easily.

"You fell in love with someone."

"Do you want to tell him, little?"

want to.

I really want it.

It's something you can hide when you like someone.

I secretly opened my eyes to look at you during eye exercises, and pretended not to turn in the wrong direction when I turned my body. When I saw you, my heart beat, and when you approached me, I felt palpitations. I was so eager to jump into your arms , but the most unproportioned one is still just quietly holding your fingertips.

Teenage crushes are the most youthful and beautiful, even girls dare to speak out and be honest.

But after hesitating for a long time, Yu Dian shook his head: "No more."

He explained in an unnatural tone: "I don't want to fall in love early."

The explanation is a lie, the real reason is just because he is too timid, cowardly and pitiful.

The point of liking and being liked never ends well.

But he wants to have a good story with Yu Zisheng, which can be stored in this old warehouse.

Even... even if it wasn't very good, he didn't want to lose his only brother Zisheng.

Yu Zisheng looked at the panicked boy, and suddenly remembered a certain school team training a few days ago. An Yu, whose eyes were sharper than a fox, smiled and avoided the manager's kid to strike up a conversation with the guard.

An Yu asked him: "Have you finally been gay?"

Yu Zisheng didn't answer but instead asked, "Where's that college student you met at the beach last time?"

"..."

There was a confused look on An Yu's face, the kind of expression that can't remember a certain stroke after owning a dictionary.

Yu Zisheng didn't want to talk to Neptune anymore, but An Yu didn't give up on chatting at all, and still came over curiously and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Chase him."

An Yu didn't seem to hear clearly: "Huh?"

Yu Zisheng leaned on the back of the seat, looking lazily at the field.

"I want to chase him," he said.

An Yu opened his mouth, and it took him a long time to hold back a dry sentence: "Then you are quite free."

Yu Zisheng shook his head, but did not speak.

He just felt that compared to when he realized that Yu Zisheng liked Yu Dian, Diandian had really liked him for too long.

When did it start?

From holding hands at the seaside, being slyly ambiguous in Yu Zisheng's bedroom, in KTV, Internet cafes, or every morning of jogging, he gradually couldn't keep up with the team and fell to the end of the car with his deskmate.

They already had so many memories.

Him and his silly little bit.

Yu Zisheng even felt that he was too lucky.

You fell in love with someone, and before you fell into jealousy and confusion, you suddenly discovered that he also liked you, and he liked you a long time ago.As long as he opens up a little bit, he can find an almost inescapable liking in the boy's eyes.

But after the shock and ecstasy, there was endless pain in my heart.

The stupid kid who likes him, even if he has shown a little clue to make his sweetheart realize that he is different from him, and let him start to worry about puberty, but Xiao Yudian has never said a word, only blinking his big eyes and smirking at him , people can't help but want to get close to him, and pity him without scruples.

So that idiot who liked Yu Zisheng became more excited and more silent.

Since Yu Dian still feels that he once liked that person, and he liked that person so badly that he dared not take a new step, then Yu Zisheng let him take a look at what kind of real liking is.

How about it?He couldn't tell.

But in the end, it will not be the so-called "like" who is timid and cowardly under the skin of kindness, and even hurt him because of selfishness.

At this moment, Yu Zisheng looked at his sweetheart in the narrow second-hand shop behind the busy city, and suddenly said, "Like me, a little bit."

Yu Dian widened his eyes in confusion and shock, and immediately hoarse his voice almost like aphasia: "...what?"

Yu Zisheng: "Try to like me, little by little."

"It doesn't matter if you don't like it for the time being." The boy leaned over and stopped in front of him, his tone was flat, but his eyes were serious. "I will treat you very well, and I will be better every day."

"So like me a little bit more every day, a little bit."

Yu Dian's voice was trembling: "I don't understand what you mean."

Yu Zisheng raised his hand to touch his head, but when his fingertips landed a few tenths of a centimeter above the boy's soft hair, he still stopped respectfully.

"I like you a little bit. It's not just the one who likes to play with you, but the one who likes and loves you."

He paused, and said gently, "I think you're slowly falling in love with me, too."

It is only now that I know that Cupid's lead arrow was replaced with the last golden arrow by the naughty little Eros just before the shot.

For a moment, Yu Dian almost thought that Yu Zisheng had seen through everything including his crazy heartbeat.

And now he was looking at him with irresistible tenderness laced with infinite patience and sincerity.

He asked him, "Yu nodded, okay?"