Stand by me

(41)

They went back to Room 302.As soon as he entered, Yamada Ryosuke threw himself on the bed, pulled the quilt and wrapped it into a cocoon, and ignored Nakajima Yuxiang with a sullen face.Nakajima Yuxiang really had no choice, and quickly handed over the box of strawberry pie, saying: "Chinen gave it to you. You were not here when he came, so I handed it over."

Yamada Ryosuke's face softened a little.In Tokyo's [-]-chome area, this kind of dessert is a very popular star product. Almost every tourist who has been here will bring a few boxes back, and there are convenience stores in the neighborhood for sale.But maybe it's because it's too close to home, so I don't want to buy it and eat it.People are so weird.

Nakajima Yuto looked at Yamada digging the middle of the jam with a spoon and smiled.Eating is also an expression of vitality, chewing the troubled heart like a meal.He gently pulled out the pillow, letting Ryosuke Yamada lean on him, wrapping his arms around Yamada's waist.Yamada Ryosuke twisted his body aside angrily to prevent him from hugging, so Nakajima Yuxiang tightened his hand.

"When is the surgery?"

"Next week."

Nakajima Yuxiang complained: "Why didn't you tell me about your illness when you were in Paris?"

Yamada Ryosuke's eyes suddenly darkened, revealing a touch of loneliness.No one spoke for a while, Yamada lowered his head slightly.

"Let me explain to the Gui people, just take your luggage and accompany you back to the country, why didn't you say it?" Nakajima Yuxiang still couldn't let go.

"Seeing that you're doing something, I'm afraid you'll be worried." Ryosuke Yamada smiled at him, "And colleagues like Mianchan are with me."

"It's more convenient than me as a colleague, isn't it?"

"Forget it, you're here anyway, so it doesn't matter if you say it sooner or later." Looking at Yuxiang Nakajima who was making a fuss, Ryosuke Yamada slapped him on the head.

"Wouldn't it be tiring to still be a reporter when you're sick?"

"Just a little bit." Yamada Ryosuke replied nonchalantly.

Holding hands on his knees together, Yuxiang Nakajima said cautiously: "Ryosuke, are you still angry with me?"

"To be honest, I hated you until I boarded the plane leaving Paris." A bitter smile appeared on Yamada's slightly strained face, "But compared to hating you, not seeing you again makes me hate you more." I can't stand it." He was almost ready for a strong man to sever his wrist.And the Louvre, and Yu Xiang.

Just a sweet shot.Nakajima Yuxiang snorted softly pretending not to care, but bent the corners of his mouth involuntarily, as if he had walked a long way in the silent night with a heavy heart in his hands, and now he feels the warmth of spring breeze turning into rain.

Feelings of joy and guilt drove him to pour everything into Yamada Ryosuke immediately. Nakajima Yuxiang bent over to help Yamada unpack all the strawberry pies, and said, "Drink some water too, and eat slowly."

Ryosuke Yamada, who was rarely a food protector, said with a conscience: "You eat too."

"I don't like sweets, these are yours." Nakajima Yuxiang gently wiped the cream on the corner of his mouth for him.

Half an hour later, Ryosuke Yamada looked at the five shriveled bags with satisfaction.Yuxiang Nakajima's unexpected appearance made him very nervous just now, and now they are sitting side by side, cuddling each other, no one talks and they don't feel embarrassed, everything is so natural.Yamada Ryosuke became sleepy as soon as he relaxed, closed his eyes and whispered, "Yuxiang, I want to take a rest, you can go to the activity room to play for a while."

Nakajima Yuxiang was afraid that he would fall ill after sleeping during the day, so he rushed up and shook his shoulders and said: "I just ate snacks and that's it, be careful to become a pig. I flew all over Eurasia to see you, and you can see me again." Take a look."

Ryosuke Yamada is always lying down these days, his whole body is sore and limp, as if he has no bones, and he is quite comfortable being swayed by Yuxiang Nakajima, so he is even more reluctant to open his eyes. "Ryosuke, do you have any pain? Let me help you massage your legs." Nakajima Yuxiang noticed it carefully, and rolled his trousers to his knees to relax his muscles.

Yamada Ryosuke felt that it was a strange and shy thing for his feet to be held so preciously. He couldn't help blushing, struggling to let Yuxiang let go: "Okay..."

"It's not good yet." Yuxiang Nakajima gave him a serious look, and Ryosuke Yamada didn't dare to move, "Although I said I like you, there is nothing I can do for you. Thinking of this, my mood It's too bad, you better listen."

"Stop thinking like that." Yamada Ryosuke sniffed.You don't know what you mean to me.when you are with me.

Nakajima Yuxiang talked and joked one after another to relieve him of boredom.Yamada Ryosuke always ignored it, but gradually drove away the drowsiness.Nakajima Yuxiang helped him straighten his trousers, looked at the wall clock on the wall and said: "I should go, the luggage in the house has not been unpacked, the folding bed and toiletries have not been brought, I will come to see it tomorrow morning You." After speaking, he smiled at him: "That Yuoka is coming to deliver food soon, right? I really need to hurry up."

Ryosuke Yamada opened his eyes after hearing this, turned over and got up, took Yuxiang Nakajima's arm and said, "It's all a misunderstanding, don't quarrel with him, Mian-chan also cares about me."

Yuxiang Nakajima listened and said with a smile: "You have to explain this to us. I have a hunch that we will deal with each other frequently in the future. But you don't have to worry, keep your energy and take good care of your body, and the future will be long."