Lang rode a bamboo horse roaring

"Unexpectedly." After a long time, Bai Zhou pulled him closer and said lightly, "I thought you couldn't leave me long ago."

"Huh?" Lan Shan didn't expect him to react like this, Bai Zhou's hand was a bit heavy, and Lan Shan was strangled so badly that his back hurt, so he patted Bai Zhouyi's arm lightly, and asked, "When will I be unable to leave you?" ?”

"Three years old."

"Three years old?!" Lan Shan slapped Bai Zhouyi more frequently, he was shocked and said with some disgust, "It's a bit too early!"

"So don't break up." Bai Zhouyi said.

"I didn't say we wanted to break up!" Lan Shan protested, "Your reading comprehension is too poor."

"Don't break up."

"No distinction, no distinction!" Lan Shan said, "Let go of me first."

"No."

"Hey..." Lan Shan was helpless, his hands dropped, and he collapsed into Bai Zhouyi's arms like a large doll, "What do you want?"

Bai Zhou looked at him, and the two looked at each other, seeing their own faces in each other's pupils.

Lan Shan stared at Bai Zhouyi with wide eyes, as if he was only three years old, but the three-year-old had probably hit Bai Zhouyi's head with his forehead at this moment, fortunately he is not three years old now, he looked at Bai Zhouyi thickly His pupils were as black as ink, and suddenly he had some other thoughts.

So Lan Shan knocked Bai Zhouyi lightly with his forehead, squinted his eyes, raised his chin, and said with a smile, "Kiss?"

Bai Zhou narrowed his eyes and looked back at him.

There can be no second answer to this question.

Lan Shan leaned forward and kissed him, and was quickly kissed back.The two were intimate for a while, and after they separated, the irritability that had just arisen in Lan Shan's heart disappeared. He licked his lower lip and wanted to kiss again, but Bai Zhou asked, "What are you going to tell me?"

"say what?"

"separate."

"I didn't intend to say it!"

"if."

"Why are you so curious about this?" Lan Shan was helpless, so he cleared his throat, stood up straighter, and lowered his voice, "Let's break up and be friends."

As soon as Bai Zhou finished listening, some disgust appeared on his calm face, and he said, "Is this your plan?"

"Is it not good."

"It sucks." Bai Zhouyi said ruthlessly, "Why do you think I will agree to continue to be friends."

"Eh...because we've known each other for 18 years?" Lan Shan thought about it seriously and gave the answer.

This was his thought after careful consideration, and it was the biggest bargaining chip Lan Shan held when he huddled in the plane seat and absurdly had a thought of breaking up.

Because he and Bai Zhouyi are not only lovers, but also brothers, childhood friends, and best friends, so even if they are not in love, they can continue to be together.

But Bai Zhouyi didn't think so, he gave Lan Shan a cold look, and let him go.Then he took out the quilt from the cabinet, spread it on the floor, took off the pillow, and threw it on the quilt.

He said to Lan Shan: "You sleep on the floor today."

Lan Shan was stunned: "Why?"

Bai Zhouyi said: "Proposing a breakup will split our relationship."

"I'll say it again, I'm not breaking up! And I have back pain," Blue Mountain said.

Bai Zhou paused and said, "Then you sleep on the bed, I'm on the floor."

Lan Shan said, "Why separate beds?"

Bai Zhou stared at him noncommittally.

Lan Shan was taken aback, and was afraid that he would be uncomfortable sleeping on the floor, so he muttered, "Then I should sleep on the floor."

"But your back is uncomfortable." Bai Zhouyi said lightly, "I'll sleep, that's the decision."

"Hey..." Lan Shan wanted to say something else, but Bai Zhouyi had already put his small desk lamp and notebook on the floor, and then lay down on his side facing them, with his back to Lan Shan.

Lan Shan was dumbfounded when he saw a shadow on his back. He squatted down, poked Bai Zhou's shoulder, and said, "Huh?"

Shadow does not move.

Lan Shan called: "Bai Zhouyi?"

"You really don't sleep in bed?

"You really don't want to sleep with me?

"After this village, there is no such temple!

"Hey--

"I was wrong."

Lan Shan squatted over, lowered his head, and whispered, "I was wrong, can you go to bed, it's cold on the ground."

"There is floor heating." Bai Zhouyi finally spoke, but he obviously didn't intend to give Lan Shan a chance, so he got up and turned on the bedside lamp, and said flatly, "Sleeping."

Didn't even say goodnight.

Lan Shan stayed in the darkness for a while, realizing more clearly how angry Bai Zhouyi was, and how outrageous his idea of ​​breaking up was.

"Good night," he whispered.

Then he brushed his teeth, and went over Bai Zhou carefully to bed.

In the night, Bai Zhouyi's small desk lamp was on, and Lan Shan turned his head sideways to watch him spread out his notebook, thinking quietly.Lan Shan only felt that he was serious at first, but later found that he hadn't turned the page from the beginning to the end, and kept facing the same page without moving.

As long as Bai Zhou paused, Lan Shan looked at it.Ten minutes later, as soon as Bai Zhou realized that such a waste of time would be better than resting, he closed his notebook, rubbed the space between his brows, and when he reached for the lamp switch, his head had already turned, and his eyes met Lan Shan.

Lan Shan was caught off guard and looked at him, the guilt, longing, and love in his eyes could not be hidden, which was undoubtedly exposed in the light of the 6-watt small desk lamp. , are all hidden in darkness.

In the pitch darkness, Lan Shan realizes that not only is he inseparable from Bai Zhouyi, but Bai Zhouyi is also inseparable from him.

So breaking up this kind of move must never be mentioned again.

Bai Zhouyi's sulking anger was urgent, but this time he went very quickly. In the morning, he calmed down and asked Lan Shan if he wanted to eat some fried soy milk.Lan Shan thought that he was still holding back his anger, so he took it over flattered, and raised his head and asked, "Shall I buy a ticket today?"

It was about Liao Linger's dance drama, and Bai Zhouyi said, "Go see it if you want."

He added: "It's fine if there are too many people."

Lan Shan said oh twice, muttering as he opened the takeaway bag, so whether he wants it or not.

After failing to grab tickets on the mobile phone, Lanshan finally went to the ticket office.He looked at the team that rolled up the seventh floor and was speechless, angrily questioning why so many people didn't have to go to work or school.

It was impossible to buy a ticket in such a long queue. Lanshan returned without success. When he was walking to the subway station, he suddenly saw an unexpected person standing by the side of the road.

The man was standing next to a truck, with a scar at the corner of his eye, directing several people to move boxes from the truck to the small cart.

Lan Shan went over, photographed him hesitantly, and asked, "Wu Sicheng?"

The man was also stunned, turned his head and looked at him for a moment, and replied with the same hesitation: "...Lanshan?"

"Damn." Lan Shan was surprised and delighted, "It's really you!"

Wu Sicheng was also stunned: "Fuck, it's really you!"

Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, Wu Sicheng and Lan Shan were very excited, they stood excitedly at each other for a moment, Wu Sicheng spoke first: "Are you coming to Beijing to study?"

"No." Lan Shan said, "Bai Zhouyi is studying in Beijing, and I am studying at S School in Paris."

Wu Sicheng asked: "Still doing rock climbing?"

"Here." Lan Shan smiled, "Brother is now a serious rock climber.

Wu Sicheng also laughed along with him, and said, "Why, it was not serious before, right?"

After the two laughed, Lan Shan asked, "What have you been doing lately?"

"Me, I've been running a business lately." Wu Sicheng grinned grinningly. He shaved his head short, his brows and eyes were clean, and he smiled heartily and looked handsome like a big boy.

"Oh." Lan Shan saw the man behind him carrying things enthusiastically, "Not bad, very promising, the business is so big."

"Signing a contract with the theater is a big deal." Wu Sicheng smiled again, "I have something to do today, so I have to leave in a hurry later. Leave your contact information and make an appointment for dinner another day."

"Okay." Lan Shan quickly sent him WeChat.

"You said just now that you came to see Bai Zhouyi...do you still keep in touch?"

"Of course, we are young."

"Oh, I almost forgot." Wu Sicheng patted his head, and suddenly realized that this silly action made him a bit like the boy who didn't learn well five years ago. He said, "Thank him for me."

Thank you for what, Lan Shan knows it when he thinks about it.But he glanced at the huge poster of Liao Linger on the square in front of him, not sure whether he should mention Liao Linger, or whether Wu Sicheng still had contact with her, he just said: "I'll give you his contact information too, you Thank you yourself."

"Alright." Wu Sicheng said, "What are you doing here?"

"Buying tickets." Lan Shan didn't expect to go around and return to Liao Linger, so he had to point to the poster and said, "It's hard to buy, I didn't even get it."

"Ah, this." Wu Sicheng looked back at the poster, understood, he fumbled in his pocket for a while, and pulled out a few things, "I have tickets here, how many do you want?"

Lan Shan stared at him blankly, and said, "Good guy, you still work part-time as a scalper."

"How do you talk?" Wu Sicheng clicked his tongue, "Family ticket."

relatives?

Lan Shan looked at Wu Sicheng blankly, then looked up at Liao Linger on the poster, and then at Wu Sicheng, he asked hesitantly: "You and Liao...?"

Wu Sicheng was pissed off by him, and he admitted, "Yes."

Lan Shan was stunned for another moment, then he realized with a smile and said, "Congratulations."

Wu Sicheng bowed his head and did not speak, as if his 1.8-meter height was still shy by Lan Shan's smile, he counted the votes with his head down, and changed the subject and asked, "How many tickets do you want?"

What he said was a bit like a scalper again, Lan Shan said: "Two, I will bring relatives."

Wu Sicheng raised his head and asked sharply: "Have you got a girlfriend?"

"Not a girlfriend." Lan Shan said, "Bai Zhouyi."

"...fuck." Wu Sicheng shook his hand and almost threw out all the tickets.His face turned green, "What Linger said is actually true."

"Fuck..." Lan Shan's face turned green, "How did she know?!"

The two looked at each other again, relatively speechless.

Lan Shan looked at Wu Sicheng and smiled, but his expression was a little stiff. He regretted impulsively telling Wu Sicheng that Wu Sicheng is a straight man. In the past, when Liao Linger made fun of himself and Bai Zhou, he would rub his arms and get goosebumps in disgust. .

After all, we can't ask everyone to be so open and able to accept some unusual things.

Lan Shan admitted that he was afraid of being looked at with strange eyes, and even more afraid that Bai Zhouyi would also live in such eyes.So even if he won't break up, even if he likes it very much, he still hides it from his parents and some acquaintances who will destroy their relationship if they find out.

Wu Sicheng started scratching his head again, with an uncertain expression.

Lan Shan pursed his lips, and when he was about to find a way to change the subject, Wu Sicheng suddenly spoke.

He patted Lan Shan's shoulder twistedly, and said dryly, "Congratulations."