howling breath

There are always people who have nothing to do with you, but for no apparent reason, they take you as a model and fabricate absurd anecdotes about you.

Every detail narrated between the bare mouth and white teeth seemed to be what they saw and felt with their own eyes, but it was obviously just them who put their hands into their stomachs, searched out the old filth, and wiped it on the passing by unexpectedly. only on you.

It is enough that those filthy things have become a laughing stock in the mouths of the people, and they can make people laugh.

No one cares about the truth.

From 1:1 to 1:2.Just like this, he lost another favor to Tang Yushu.

The next day Lin Lang bought a new bath flower for Tang Yushu.

In any case, Tang Yushu lost his Yuhua because he stood up for himself.

There is loyalty, but it is quite costly - Lin Lang thinks so.Every time Tang Yushu helped him, his pockets would bleed.

It was just a bathing flower, but after it was given to Tang Yushu, the guy was very happy.

After fiddling for a long time, I exaggerated to the point where I took a photo with Yuhua.

The only troublesome thing is that after Tang Yushu got the new bath flower, he very ritually wanted to take Lin Lang to take a bath together.

Lin Lang couldn't pass this test: "Go by yourself... I'm not used to taking a bath with others."

Tang Yushu was puzzled: "Isn't it the same who you go with? Anyway, there are always people in the bathhouse."

no the same.Unlike you.

But I can't explain it to Tang Yushu like this... Lin Lang had a headache, but he still lost to Tang Yushu's kindness after all, so he could only bite the bullet and pack up the replacement clothes and toiletries, with a tragic feeling of seeing death as home, Embarked on the journey to the bathhouse with Tang Yushu.

Fortunately, in the end, he recited "Little Rock Lake" with closed eyes and survived the shower for more than ten minutes. Lin Lang rushed out of the bathroom first, changed his clothes in the dressing room, and held his head high in a dignified posture. Wait for Tang Yushu.

After waiting for a long time, Tang Yushu turned out from the door. As soon as the complexion came into view, Lin Lang was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.

Tang Yushu asked him: "Why is your face so red? Dizziness?"

Lin Lang borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "Yes."

"Maybe there is too much steam and you lack oxygen."

"Yes."

lack of oxygen.That's right.

Lin Lang breathed a sigh of relief after walking out of the bathroom.A refreshing evening breeze blows in.

Tang Yushu suggested going directly to the cafeteria to eat dinner first, and then buy some snacks, "Would you like to come to my shop to watch a movie at night?"

"Okay... huh?" At the beginning of his sanity recovery, his brain turned slowly.

But the questioning tone in Lin Lang's answer was directly ignored by Tang Yushu, who was already screening the type of movie: "What do you like to watch? Martial arts movies or ghost movies?"

No other options are offered. "Then it's a ghost movie."

"Yes! I asked Chen Ni to send me resources!"

After Tang Yushu finished speaking, he called Chen Ni.

After getting rid of Tang Yushu's "full concentration" attention, Lin Lang had a moment to think about this question: Lin Lang realized that he was getting closer and closer to this boy recently, so close that he was already on the verge of a warning line.

Lin Lang rejects establishing relationships with people—although Lin Lang himself has never delved into the reasons.

Maybe it's because I've had enough eyes and fists, and I have to maintain a pessimistic attitude towards human nature.So I understood the ridiculousness of "trust" prematurely, and knew that only building a sufficiently strong wall is the most effective "rule of survival".

It's just that Tang Yushu, who looks harmless to humans and animals, seems to have some unfathomable spells inside.The fortress that Lin Lang painstakingly built quietly melted away in his tricks.

Lin Lang frowned, staring at the back of the "devil king".

The "devil king" just hung up the phone and turned to look at Lin Lang.Then he laughed.

Lin Lang lowered his head to avoid the eyes of the "devil king"... In this fight, he suffered an ugly defeat.

The more frightening truth is—they may not have made any moves at all.

While waiting for the movie to download, Lin Lang reminded Tang Yushu to apply medicine to the wound.

Tang Yushu was very busy at that side: he used two hangers to hook in the gap between the upper bed boards to make a simple "adjustable stand", and stuffed the tablet computer into it; then he made the bed and put the snacks and beer next to the bed.After checking the "viewing environment" carefully, I finished the work contentedly.

Then he picked up his clothes and handed his back to Lin Lang.

"Have you chosen the movie yet?"

"Chen Ni sent me a dozen of them, including those from Japan, South Korea, and Thailand. I downloaded a Thai one, and I have always heard people say it is very good. But Chen Ni and the others have read it, so no one wants to share it with me. Let’s watch it. I can finally watch it today!”

"Ah."

"I didn't expect you to like watching ghost movies! I like to watch them too, but I don't dare to watch them when I'm alone. Usually, my friends watch them together if they want to watch them. I used to watch them by myself on a whim. I was so scared that I couldn't sleep all night. I searched the whole room, but I couldn't find any ghosts. Finally, I did [-] pull-ups and [-] planks, and finally fell asleep on the ground. It's on—you think it's funny?"

"tease."

When Tang Yushu was talking and laughing, he could feel the vibration in his chest from his fingertips—this touch made Lin Lang feel so funny that Lin Lang didn't care what Tang Yushu said.Because of the reasonable motive of "applying the medicine", Lin Lang could touch Tang Yushu's skin—this process made Lin Lang always unsatisfied.

It wasn't until Tang Yushu turned around and urged, "Have you finished wiping?" Lin Lang woke up from his stupefied state, and quickly withdrew his fingers: "Oh... I wiped a little more—healed quickly."

"You're so kind." Tang Yushu was completely unaware that he was "mooted" by Lin Lang, and praised Lin Lang very sincerely.

"……you are welcome."

The movie was called "Ghost Shadow", and it had a gray tone from the very beginning. Lin Lang sipped his beer, watching it in a foggy mood—it wasn't the movie's problem, or the alcohol's problem, but Lin Lang himself.

The beds in the dormitory of Yingda University are all 1.5 meters wide. Two boys are side by side, so naturally there is no distance to maintain.First, he noticed that his shoulder touched Tang Yushu's shoulder, so Lin Lang tried to adjust his posture without any trace, raising his shoulders millimeter by millimeter. After reaching a relatively safe position, Lin Lang dared to lower his center of gravity with peace of mind.But accidentally bumped into Tang Yushu's elbow again...

Lin Lang secretly observed Tang Yushu's expression from the corner of his eye. He sipped his beer and watched seriously, as if he didn't care about this "inadvertent touch".

There have been too many similar situations in the past few days: Tang Yushu, who is open-minded, is generous, and himself, who has a ghost in his heart, is timid.

Tang Yushu himself said it - "I used to like to squeeze together with my brothers to watch ghost movies. When I was scared to death, I would squeeze even tighter."

Also... I was too nervous.

Maybe "go take a bath together" or "watch a ghost movie together", it is no different from "go to eat together".

When Lin Lang thought of this, his heart felt cold again——Tang Yushu's calmness when treating him also showed that he had no extra emotions for him.

If it is said that the breathing and warm boy next to him has replaced the heavy rain on the spiritual level.Then this replacement is not cost-effective-although the heavy rain is illusory, it exists as an identity that "belongs to me alone"; but what about Tang Yushu?Although he is real, but because of the truth, he can't exceed the rules, can't be presumptuous... and there will be no response.

Lin Lang swallowed a few sips of beer, then breathed a sigh of relief, and adjusted his posture generously.

"uncomfortable?"

"..."

"Am I too big to squeeze you?"

"No."

"Drunk driving... something will definitely happen!"

"Yes."

His attention returned to the movie, and Lin Lang followed suit.

The camera switches back and forth between the girl in the driver's seat and the boy in the passenger seat. One person smiles shyly, while the other looks frankly and presumptuously.The atmosphere is ambiguous and the rhythm is soothing.

Lin Lang couldn't help but glanced sideways at Tang Yushu, he was concentrating, and there were small blue veins on his forehead that seemed to pop out due to excessive tension.

Withdrawing his eyes, he took another sip of beer.

——It's time to come.

Tang Yushu's body trembled with the harsh crashing and braking sounds of the vehicles in the movie.

In 5 minutes, the first emotional node came impartially.

Maybe because he felt a little ashamed, Tang Yushu cleared his throat and adjusted his posture, then turned around and rubbed Lin Lang's arm: "Aren't you afraid?"

"I expected it." Lin Lang said lightly, "I learned screenwriting."

"..."

Seeing through the fundamental logic of too many things is quite boring.

In the ups and downs of a drama, which shot will usually be followed by which shot, and which node in which scene will be placed as an emotional explosive point, is well known.

Rather than watching a movie, it is better to say that I am willing to sit next to him and feel him with a reasonable motive.

It was the first time in Lin Lang's life that he met someone who gave him so many contradictory and solid emotions.

Tang Yushu sat up suddenly when the movie was in the middle: "I want to go to the toilet..."

Lin Lang was on a deserted errand at that time, and was pulled back to his consciousness by the movement of the person beside him, so he got up to leave a space for Tang Yushu to go down: "Go. I'll pause the movie and wait for you."

Tang Yushu trotted out of the dormitory.

After he left, Lin Lang saw his beer can lying on the bed, and when he hurriedly picked it up, he realized that it was empty.When he picked up the beer bottle, Lin Lang saw a piece of crispy noodles and a piece of sugar paper on the place where Tang Yushu had been lying down. He picked them up and threw them into the trash can next to the bed. The flesh is thick, and it is estimated that it will not feel when it is pierced.

I touched the phone and glanced at the time, 11:23.

Lin Lang yawned.His eyelids were so heavy that he simply closed them for a moment while waiting for Tang Yushu to come back.

But when he opened his eyes again, Lin Lang saw the heavy rain sitting on the bedside which he hadn't seen for a long time.

The reason why it is judged to be a dream is because there is no bright light in the dream just now in reality, only a faint cold light, which softly outlines the outline of the heavy rain that has been loyally guarding him for more than ten years in the dream.

Lin Lang's eyes widened, a nameless heat wave rushed to his head, and his tear glands were squeezed so that they swelled.

"heavy rain?"

Subconsciously, I also know that this dream will be short-lived, and will be awakened by the returning roommate in a moment.

But even for a second, Lin Lang wanted to catch him.

"Where did you go?"

The boy who was about to be hypoxic didn't know whether to push the person in his arms away.

The author says:

Poor yushu.