human game

Luan Ying was doing nothing at home, and Luan Jue was very annoyed when she saw her, "You stay at home with a sad face every day, doing nothing, even doing housework?" He is usually a reticent person, but as long as Luan Ying is criticized, he will There are hundreds of thousands of excuses, "Aunt Tao is getting old, she has taken care of you for so long, don't you know how to help her share some of the burden?" Luan Ying heard her ears callused, put on a thick hat of down jacket, and left the living room sofa, and ran into the kitchen.

Aunt Tao was cooking longan and red dates, while Luan Ying was watching and asked if she could pour some oatmeal into it. "I haven't made it before, what if it doesn't taste good?" Aunt Tao said so, she found out a bag of oatmeal, Luan Ying took it and looked, "This is ready-to-eat, I'll use this soup to soak." Before he could finish speaking, the mobile phone that was close to him vibrated twice. When he saw that it was a text message from Jing Ping, he asked if he could visit Luan Ying's house as a guest.

In fact, they communicated from time to time after that day, and they only talked about unimportant things, but Luan Ying could see Jing Ping's entanglement and wavering after every text message he sent. A lot of oatmeal, and finally a big bowl, sweet and sweet.

It was afternoon when Jing Ping came, and he even started his morning exercises half an hour earlier that day, and then wandered around the living room at home, looking around, as if this was not his home, he didn’t even think about eating lunch, and saw pear soup , and asked Aunt Tao if she had anything left. Jing Ping likes sweet things. "How can I let the guests eat the leftovers?" Aunt Tao has been busy making snacks all morning. Luan Ying has never had close friends and never brought people home. This is still a headache. one time.

The Luan family is indeed very grand, although it is not as exaggerated as the five-star hotels in the TV series, but it is still enough for Jing Ping to sigh.Luan Ying waited at the door of the house early in the morning. Seeing him coming, she rubbed her hands nervously and smiled absent-mindedly, "You're here, how did you come?" "I took two buses to come here. It's easy for you to find." , Jingping was still calm on the surface, and when he walked in, he greeted Aunt Tao politely. Aunt Tao thought that Luan Ying's friends were all like him, tall and tall, but she didn't expect him to be a very handsome little man. With round eyes, he looks like he is not very old, and he speaks and greets well.

"Ah, Peach Crisp." Jing Ping picked up a piece and ate it with his hands, while Luan Ying sat next to him, almost squeezing him to death, if Aunt Tao wasn't there, he would have cursed. "You know?" Jing Ping nodded, his mouth was full of shortbread, Luan Ying handed him water, and he took it, "This is very difficult to make, too troublesome, it needs to boil lard." Aunt Tao didn't know that she still knew how to study The young pastry man came here to discuss with Jing Ping how to make various dim sum. Luan Ying couldn't get in a word, he could only eat but not cook, and secretly regretted it.

He watched the time go by, and before he could have a good conversation with Jing Ping, he pretended to be stupid and said something irrelevant, frequently interrupting the topic of kneading the eighteen styles of noodles, Jing Ping frowned at him, and he made an innocent face again .Aunt Tao understood and let them go. Luan Ying took Jing Ping to visit the house. "There are three rooms downstairs and four rooms upstairs. Will you stay and sleep today?" He asked casually, thinking that Jing Ping was unlikely to stay overnight. Thinking of his ambiguous reply, "It depends on the situation."

Overjoyed, he almost knocked over a vase that was on display, but fortunately he was able to hold it up quickly, "This is Luan Jue's favorite one. I don't know what dynasty it is. If it breaks, it will be finished." Jing Ping just glanced at it, "Really?" "Yes, he has a lot of antique vases that he has collected, no one can touch them, and he likes to keep them outside." Luan Ying shook the bottle neck, and Jing Pingxin shook it.

He was left for dinner, and Luan Ying tried her best to make the meal a little slower, so that Jing Ping would not be able to go back after passing the gate control.But Jing Ping didn't intend to go back at all, he came here to stay at Luan Ying's house for a while, to really feel the gap between them, he might give up.

Luan Ying didn't know what was on his mind, so she offered the best of everything.

"You sleep in this room, this is the biggest one in the guest room." Luan Ying sat casually on the sofa stool at one side, looking at Jing Ping, "Have you brought your pajamas, or I have new ones here.", Jing Ping Unexpectedly accepted all of them, Luan Ying naturally happily went to get it for him, it was a thick suit, dark blue, and Luan Ying's size was worn on him, making it a whole circle bigger.

Jing Ping slightly folded up his sleeves and trouser legs, revealing his thin wrist bones. Luan Ying sat on the side and stared at his naked skin. Wearing Luan Ying's pajamas, the meaning is different, Luan Ying took his hands and kneaded them in search, Jing Ping frowned, but did not retract, he looked up at Luan Ying, "I will take you to my house someday. "

"Huh?", Luan Ying grinned, "When?" "When it's Qingming." Jing Ping pulled out her hand, "Actually, I don't have a home anymore. The house is sold, and the land is also sold. It's empty there. But there is still a shack left, which is incomparable to yours." Luan Ying went to catch him again and lowered his hands, but Jing Ping backed away, "Your house is really big, Luan Ying, but I have nothing. No family, no home, When I was very young, I just lived with my grandfather in a small earthen house in the countryside. The roof was still made of mud tiles. A beam was broken, and we tied it up with wire. The happiest thing is when it rains, and I don’t have to do farm work. Listen to the radio with Grandpa."

Luan Ying froze in place, heard her heart beating, and watched Jing Ping's mouth open and close, "I am fostered at the house of my uncle and aunt who live far away. They have treated me very well, but I still feel like I am alone. Luan Ying, we Not the same kind of person." "You come here to tell me these things." He trembled slightly, unable to hold Jing Ping's hands, he could only wrap his arms around his shoulders, "You made me happy in vain. "Jing Ping just stared at him blankly, watching Luan Ying's joy shattered, fell into his eyes, and became moist.

He wanted to punch hard, or yell at the sky, but in the end, he just bowed his head and hugged Jing Ping, "What's the matter? Money is not important at all. Since childhood, all I want is to be like you and your grandfather, to have someone love me, just for a moment." He buried his face into Jing Ping's neck, it was hot, "But no, nobody loves me."

Jing Ping patted him on the back as if to appease Jing An, maybe he was too stubborn, he and Luan Ying were actually the same, they both longed for love so much, and also wanted to love others in the same way.

Jing Ping's face was suddenly held up by Luan Ying, he blushed, and approached cautiously, Jing Ping slowly backed away and fell into the quilt with him, so Luan Ying moved closer, kissing Jing Ping's eyebrows, Biting his lips and tongue, it took only a moment, but Jing Ping felt that several hours had passed, and he couldn't breathe. He grabbed Luan Ying's hair and pulled it out. Luan Ying was in pain, and finally raised her head. "My lung capacity is not good, it's not like you don't know." When he said this, he was very disappointed, but Luan Ying laughed, hugged Jing Ping and rolled around, and then began to kiss him densely after a while, "Jing Ping, I want to be your loved ones."

It took Jing Ping a lot of effort to drive Luan Ying back to his room to sleep. In fact, he couldn't sleep well. In the middle of the night, his phone rang and he received a text message.

"The weather here has been good for several days in a row, but it's so hot that I usually don't go out. After eating burgers for a few days, I'm tired of eating beef patties. Fortunately, my aunt is Chinese and can make spicy chicken. But there are too many peppers. I think Auntie may be from Hunan. Jing Ping, have you ever eaten spicy chicken? Jing Ping, I’ve only been here for a few days, and I miss you very much. I want to go sell milk tea with you, buy Liangpi and go back to the dormitory. , you say you don’t want to watch SpongeBob SquarePants, I can play other things too. Jing Ping, I still miss you very much. I miss you when I watch TV, I miss you when I talk to my mother, and I miss you when I’m in a daze. Jing Ping, I really miss you. I like you very much."

Luan Ying sent him the text message that was not sent that year, and was editing to tell him about the unspoken feelings at that time, when suddenly the phone vibrated.

"I like you too."