Little crying bag always wants to tag me

Bai Zexiao waited until almost midnight, but Yiling hadn't come back yet.

There are no calls or messages on the phone, and the lights at Yiling's house across the street are not turned on.

Where has he gone?

Didn't you mean just to pick up a friend?

Bai Zexiao leaned against the window of the study, staring at the opposite room, while calling Yiling over and over again.

The phone is connected, but no one picks up.

Bai Zexiao's face was stern, and various possible outcomes flashed through Bai Zexiao's mind like a revolving lantern.The phone turned into a busy tone again because no one answered, the knuckles of the hand holding the phone turned white because of too much force, Bai Zexiao stared at the screen coldly, it took a lot of effort to resist dropping the phone to the floor on the impulse.

No, he has to keep calm.

Bai Zexiao rushed downstairs with a cold body, opened the door and dialed another number at the same time.

"where are you going?"

Bai Zexiao had already rushed out of the house. Hearing a familiar voice, the boy turned his head abruptly. With the dim light of the street lamp not far away, Bai Zexiao realized that there was a black figure squatting there in the corner beside the flower bed.

Bai Zexiao was a little surprised: "Brother, you..."

"Well, squatting here to think about something, I didn't expect to stay for so long." Yi Ling spat out the camphor leaves in his mouth, gave two peeps, and said dissatisfiedly: "This taste is really amazing."

"Brother." Bai Zexiao walked to Yi Ling's side, he felt that Yi Ling was in a bad mood, and wanted to comfort him but didn't know where to start.

"Well, I'm sorry to make you worry." Yi Ling stood up and patted the dust on his pants: "Go in, I have to rinse my mouth, the smell in my mouth is too bad."

The two teenagers entered the house one after the other, Yiling got into the kitchen, turned on the faucet and rinsed his mouth over and over again, while Bai Zexiao stood at the door, looking at him worriedly.

"I'm fine," Yiling supported the cooking table, reached out to wipe the water stains on his chin, smashed it twice and frowned: "Do you have cigarettes at home?"

"En?" Bai Zexiao looked blank.

"Sorry, if I didn't say it, I would know if I didn't," Yi Ling frowned and thought for a moment: "Do you have chewing gum and mints? Really not, fruit candies and toffee are also fine."

Bai Zexiao blinked: "Just wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he turned and went upstairs, and after a while came down with a small pink box and a roll of towels.

"Give."

"Thank you." Yiling took the towel and wiped off the water, then tilted his head to look at the gaudy little box tied with a bow, and said with a smile, "Why do you have such a thing?"

"I don't know who brought it into my schoolbag. I only found out when I came back." Bai Zexiao shrugged: "I wanted to throw it away, but the cleaning lady didn't dare to take it away, so she kept it in the cabinet in the study."

"Oh," Yiling opened the box, and there were all kinds of candies inside. Yiling poured the candies on the dining table, picked out the fruit candies wrapped in glass paper, opened one and threw it into his mouth.

"There's still a letter!" Yiling raised his eyebrows, and took out the letter paper folded into a cube from the candy. Yiling glanced at the words on it: "Student Bai Zexiao personally sent it to you."

Yiling handed him the letter, but Bai Zexiao didn't answer it with a sullen face.

"I do not want to see."

Yi Ling smiled and put the letter paper on the table: "All right."

Yi Ling poured the remaining few candies into his mouth, and chewed them fiercely.

"Brother," Bai Zexiao stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, frowning, "I'm very worried about you."

Yi Ling looked up at the young man in front of him, his eyes gradually stained with a little smile, he reached out and stroked Bai Zexiao's hair: "Hey, I'm fine. Rest first, I'll sleep with you tonight."

It was almost one o'clock after the two of them washed up. Yiling and Bai Zexiao were lying face to face. The two teenagers looked at each other quietly. Yiling opened his mouth with the faint mint smell of toothpaste in his mouth.

"I don't seem to have mentioned it to you before. When I was a child until I was ten years old, I basically lived in England." Yi Ling smiled: "Whether it's fate or not, you and I didn't grow up in Qingcheng of?"

Bai Zexiao didn't speak. After a long while, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Yiling's cheek with his thumb, like a kind of silent comfort.

The caress of the fingers was very comfortable, Yi Ling half-closed his eyes, tilted his head slightly and moved closer to Bai Zexiao's hand.

"My mother used to be a researcher at a British biological research institute and a part-time university teacher. After she married my father and gave birth to me, she took me to live in the UK." Yiling smiled: "I was very clingy to her when I was young, she I cried as soon as I left, so I had no choice but to take me with her to work."

"She must love you very much."

Yiling nodded: "I know, otherwise I wouldn't be alive today."

"The car accident that day, if she hadn't turned the steering wheel to the right, I would have died a long time ago."

The position of the co-pilot is always the most dangerous when encountering a car accident, because in order to protect himself, the first subconscious reaction of the driver is often to turn the steering wheel to the left, exposing the position of the co-pilot to the most dangerous place.

But Yiling's mother didn't.

She chose to protect him.

Yiling clutched the sheets, gritted his teeth, and every time he recalled the broken glass and the black smoke from the engine that day, his mouth and nose seemed to still have a strong smell of blood at that time.

"Bai Zexiao, hug me."

Bai Zexiao's eyes were full of distress, and he stretched out his hand to embrace Yi Ling into his arms.

"It's okay, brother, I'm here." Bai Zexiao gently kissed Yiling's heart: "I will always be with you."

-

"So, who was the person you picked up yesterday?" Bai Zexiao asked suddenly while riding a bicycle.

After last night, Yiling's mood obviously calmed down a lot, but there was still a faint discomfort in his mouth. With a lollipop bought at the gate of the community in his mouth, Yiling said vaguely: "The graduate student my mother took before is called Qin Zhiyao of."

"You guys have a good relationship?"

"Well, he is our family, ah, my grandfather's company sponsors students who go to college, and my mother admires him very much. Qin Zhiyao University was poor and his family didn't support him, so my mother took him to live in my house Yes, I lived here for four years."

Yiling took the lollipop out of his mouth, and said in a nasty voice: "I was so annoying to him at the time, shit, he followed my mother's ass every day, and the teacher was long and the teacher was short, so I f*ck thought this guy was here to snatch it from me." Damn it, I just wanted to drive him away, and my mother gave him a serious lecture because of this matter."

Bai Zexiao chuckled softly: "He didn't say anything when you squeezed him out so much?"

"He hates me too, but he doesn't talk about it." Yi Ling smiled: "Qin Zhiyao is a bad person, he is polite to me when my mother is around, and doesn't even look at me when my mother is away. of."

Speaking of this, Yiling suddenly patted Bai Zexiao's lower abdomen, and reminded: "Hey! You must not be interested in this kind of person. This guy's private life is very messy, and he has no bottom line at all."

When Yi Ling struck, it was not serious, Bai Zexiao's abdominal muscles tightened, and he reached out to grab Yi Ling's troublesome hand.

"I'm not interested in him," Bai Zexiao managed to adjust his breathing: "I just wanted to ask if he was ever interested in you."

"Oh~" Yiling nodded clearly: "I've asked so many questions about feelings, here's the key point!"

Bai Zexiao gently squeezed the wrist on his waist: "Can't I ask?"

"No, yes, it's your boyfriend's duty to eliminate your anxiety." Yiling shook his legs: "Don't worry, didn't you just say that he hated me at the time. I didn't even bother to look at it, how could there be Interest? And I’m A, and he’s also A, so they don’t get along.”

Bai Zexiao smiled and didn't ask any more questions. The car had already turned into the main road near the school. Bai Zexiao pressed the brake and stopped: "It's almost there."

"kindness."

Yiling jumped out of the car and patted Bai Zexiao on the shoulder: "You go in first."

Bai Zexiao tilted his head and looked at him quietly: "Obviously it will be more convenient to go in together."

Yiling squeezed his face: "It's okay for me to be high-profile, what if you are watched by others because you are often with me? En?"

"I can handle it myself."

Yiling smiled: "Okay, I know you're amazing, or else I'll show you some gestures some other day."

Bai Zexiao had a straight face, and the answer was exactly the same as last time: "No, yes!"