Naked men haunt, watch out!

Crybaby, I want to see you crying after being bullied, what should I do, this feeling is terrible...

In the bathroom, Liang Shuang leaned against the door of the cubicle to smoke.

The sound of two men chatting came from outside the door.

"What happened to the best man?"

"Which one?"

"It's the one who's drunker than the groom, too many to count."

"He, it's sad that my lover married someone else."

"What did you say?! He and Zhao Meng..."

"Damn it, our classmates noticed it when we were in school, but Zhao Meng pretended to be stupid, so no one dared to mention that person, he is a pervert, he likes men!"

"Damn it's disgusting. I borrowed his cup for the toast just now, bah."

boom!

Kicking open the door of the compartment, Liang Shuang, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked down at the two people who were frightened by the sound, his sharp and contemptuous gaze seemed to want to pluck out their tongues.

Liang Shuang found Tian Chuan, who was drunk and unconscious in the groom's classmate's private room.

"Hey, wake up! You are not dead! Do you dare not sleep here, bastard! Get up! I will kill you!"

Liang Shuang grabbed Tian Chuan's collar and yelled into his ear, making everyone present look stupid, including Zhao Meng.

Tian Chuan opened his eyes drunkenly, his cheeks were flushed, he looked at Liang Shuang with an aggrieved face, his eyes were wet, and he moved his mouth, "Oh."

Damn, what a dead face!Let's die!Liang Shuang punched Tian Chuan back on the chair involuntarily.

Tian Chuan, who fell staggeringly, realized what was going on, stood up with the back of the chair, "Zhao Meng, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back."

"I'll see you off." Seeing that Tian Chuan was about to fall, Liang Shuang grabbed Tian Chuan's arm.

"No, I can do it myself."

"What the hell, you look like this..."

"Liang Shuang, you don't know where Tian Chuan lives, I'll find a car to take him off."

Liang Shuang stared blankly at Zhao Meng carrying Tian Chuan out of the private room. He didn't know that he lived across the street. This stupid man, why did he do all this!

The quietness in the car and the smell of perfume made Tian Chuan feel warm, but it did not bring a trace of sleepiness. At his wedding, he became a farce after all.

Zhao Meng stuffed himself into the car and watched the car start. Tian Chuan might never forget that expression for the rest of his life. It wasn't until this moment that he was convinced that Zhao Meng was not stupid at all and understood everything in the past ten years.

Why do you treat me and my feelings in such a cruel way.

You can't bear it, you redeemed yourself, but cruelly punished a person who silently loved you for so long.

Tian Chuan covered his face, tears still welling up uncontrollably...

The car stopped outside the community where Tianchuan used to live. Tianchuan thanked the driver and got out of the car with a pair of swollen eyes.

It started to rain in the sky, and the autumn rain was very cool.

Sitting on a bench in the community, the rain slowly wets my hair and coat.

It's really a beautiful day, Tian Chuan can shed tears unscrupulously, anyway, no one cares about such a heavy rain...

"Tagawa? Is it Tagawa?"

Being shaken awake by the aunt in the community clinic, Tian Chuan actually fell asleep crying in the rain, curled up on the bench, and when he woke up, a chill ran from his feet to his head.

I was taken into the clinic by my aunt, put on a blanket and drank ginger soup, tested my temperature, and put on an IV.

Drop by drop of liquid slipped into Tian Chuan's veins, and the memories of every second filled his mind and burned them to ashes.

Tian Chuan finally understood that Zhao Meng's wedding was a real baptism for him, and the pustules had to be dug out at the most painful time.

He took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and after soaking in the rain, it was completely scrapped.

"Aunt Zhang, I want to make a call."

He borrowed his aunt's cell phone, but Tian Chuan didn't know who to call. Apart from his parents, the only thing Tian Chuan could memorize was Zhao Meng's phone number.

After the infusion, the sky cleared, and Aunt Zhang went home to fetch dry clothes for Tian Chuan. When she came back, there was no one in the clinic.

Tagawa dragged his tired body on the familiar streets. He had lived in this neighborhood for 7 years, thinking that after leaving, he would no longer be alone.

Ha ha……

"finally found you!"

Tian Chuan was grabbed by someone from behind. The man bending over and panting heavily was Liang Shuang.

"What's the matter, playing wet in broad daylight!" Liang Shuang held Tian Chuan's hand, "It's so cold! Do you have a fever? I'll try my forehead."

Tian Chuan dodged Liang Shuang's outstretched hand, "I've had the injection, I'm fine."

"It's okay, go home quickly and change out of this fitting clothes."

Liang Shuang pulled Tian Chuan away, but Tian Chuan pushed him away forcefully, "Don't pull and pull."

The memory of a wedding brought Tian Chuan back to the original point. Liang Shuang, who was about to enter his heart, was pushed out again. Tian Chuan's vacillating personality always takes a lot of time to come and go slowly. Only by burying the past and renovating the land can another person be planted on a sunny day. Obviously, it will not be now.

"What the hell are you doing? He's already married. Who are you masturbating yourself here for? You're a man, can you have some backbone!"

That's right, if I could show some backbone, I wouldn't be like what I am today, "Hehe."

"You're still haha! Please, I don't have haha, okay, brother! You..." Liang Shuang wanted to say, you hide at home and look around at night, it's fine to see me naked, and you peek at other young couples going to bed to make people feel haha Woolen cloth.But Liang Shuang couldn't bear to see that man who was so handsome on weekdays become so pitiful.

"sorry."

"Sorry for what?"

"Everything I do, to everyone, to you."

This apology upset Liang Shuang, but he couldn't express his sourness, so he ignored it. He grabbed Tian Chuan's wet sleeve and stopped a taxi.

The two people sitting side by side were silent all the way.

Liang Shuang sent Tian Chuan downstairs.

Liang Shuang couldn't let go of Tian Chuan's farewell for a long time: "Don't tell him I live here, please."

There was stubbornness and begging in the calm and tired eyes. He was begging me, for others.

Liang Shuang watched the wet figure disappear into the shadow of the corridor...

Tian Chuan stood at the door, and he carefully arranged the house in front of him, as if he had been a lifetime away, extremely strange.

Put on clean clothes, cook a bowl of ginger soup for myself, and cook a big pot of porridge. People who live alone must learn to love themselves. If they even give up on themselves, the only little bit of cheap compassion will be useless up.

When I woke up, it was already night, and the exhaustion after the fever subsided was like a giant hand dragging Tian Chuan into the quagmire bit by bit.

Tian Chuan dug out an old mobile phone, replaced the SIM card, and turned it on.

21 missed calls, 10 unread messages.

Except for strange calls and advertising text messages, the rest all came from one person.

Tian Chuan couldn't remember the last time Zhao Meng looked for him so eagerly.

——Are you home, why is your phone turned off?

——Call me back when you see it, don’t worry if it’s raining.

——Tagawa...

——I think I did do something wrong, sorry.

--call back.

--sorry.

"What qualifications do you have to say sorry!"

The mobile phone fell heavily on the soft quilt, painless and pale.

Tian Chuan thought he would cry again, but his eyes could no longer shed tears, and he lay there blankly.

0...

7...

14...

21...

28...

……

161...

168...

……

3661...

3668...

……

Tagawa counted to 8015, and the phone finally rang.

"Where are you, Tagawa, what happened!"

"I'm at home, and my phone broke in the water."

"Fart! Your house is occupied by others and you say you are at home!"

Zhao Meng's restlessness made Tian Chuan feel satisfied. On this special night, the groom could leave the bride and look for people all over the world. His swollen vanity was about to burst, spilling everywhere and messing up the floor.

"I moved, a month ago."

"..."

Tian Chuan was waiting for Zhao Meng to ask him, but there was silence.

"Zhao Meng, why do you say sorry?"

"Because... I'm sorry."

"Oh, it's alright."

"..."

"Is there anything else to say?"

"You and Liang Shuang..."

"Unfamiliar."

"Oh."

Even if it's over, Tian Chuan somewhat regrets who he was at the beginning. If they were just friends, the past ten years or so might not have become ridiculous.

Looking at the seven missed calls from the same unknown number, Tagawa pressed the callback button.

"Is it better?" The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have experienced a war of words, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"Not good, I have a headache." Hearing Liang Shuang's voice, Tian Chuan took off his disguise, relaxed and a little uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry..."

"What did you do, line up for forgiveness?!"

"I'm just apologizing for my behavior today, it's up to you to accept it or not."

Liang Shuang's tricks were a bit unexpected, even Tian Chuan himself didn't realize that he liked it unexpectedly.

"When, find a time..."

"There is an exam recently, let's talk about it later."

After hanging up the phone, Tian Chuan sighed, it was obviously not Tian Chuan's fault, but in the end the most blocked thing in his heart must not be able to run away from him.

During the National Day holiday, Tian Chuan stayed at home and rested at home, as if he had ended a protracted tug-of-war. He was exhausted and had nothing to do with victory.

Zhao Meng and Tian Chuan are still similar in temperament. From the beginning to the end, they would rather pretend to be ignorant than pierce the window paper. It has long been unable to withstand the wind and sand of time, and it is dilapidated.

As for Tian Chuan's unexplainable affection for Liang Shuang, the kind of affection that is easily developed between strangers, Tian Chuan is a little worried, but also very yearning.So Liang Shuang's attitude was like pouring a bucket of ice water over his head, and his fragile nerves for a moment made him unable to think about the future.

Tian Chuan didn't want to bother anymore, but he couldn't control himself, even the lights in Liang Shuang's house never turned on again.

——You moved?

On the tenth night that he couldn't bear it, Tian Chuan sent a text message to Liang Shuang's number.

Liang Shuang took out his mobile phone in the dark and saw the message from Tian Chuan.

Whoever surrenders first seems to win the game.

When Tian Chuan received Liang Shuang's reply, it turned out to be an empty message, if it was just Liang Shuang fooling around, it would be fine, but Tian Chuan felt unspeakable uneasiness, a bad premonition cast over his heart.

Whether it was out of worry or for other purposes, Tagawa didn't think too much, and dug out the binoculars lying in the closet.

This familiar distance does not even need to adjust the focal length. In the camera, Liang Shuang’s room opposite is completely dark, and the sudden lighting is like the lighting on the stage to portray the dramatic conflict, bright and dazzling.

There seemed to be no one in the room. After concentrating his eyes, Tian Chuan wanted to cry a little. It turned out that the bad premonition was used on himself.

Hesitating and dawdling, Tian Chuan still stood at the door of Liang Shuang's house, the door was ajar, it seemed that Liang Shuang was sure that Tian Chuan would come back.

Pushing open the door and entering, there was the sound of bathing water, Tian Chuan had no time to greet the owner of the house, rushed to the French window of the living room, tore off the large characters on the window, it was like revealing a heavy reward order.

As for the words that stand out in the dark against the lights:

Tagawa comes over!Snapped!Snapped!

The author has something to say: Actually, I don’t know if anyone is reading this article, but I will still seriously write that my life is not in a good state recently, my mood is not stable, my calvin is serious, and I am frustrated and unable to get it. I can't comfort people, I know how to be cold and warm, and begging for others to treat you, after all, is it a cheap meal? It's still a week 2. Those who are reading the article ask for comments. You can say anything. It is best to have opinions, suggestions, criticisms and corrections on this article. When I’m in a bad state, it’s easy to not stick to mua—————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————… Read this short article again, and find that it can be finished here! ! ! ! ! ! !No wonder it will be pitted!This week, he was banned for a long story. Yes