Blind, in love with you

After eating the steamed cakes and paying the bill, and taking the takeaway fried milk cakes handed over by the waiter, He Zhifan led Ye Qinghe and waited for the bus on the side of the road.He looked at Ye Qinghe standing quietly and orderly with a white cane, the more he looked at it, the more he looked wrong, and finally he remembered something strange.

"Ye Zi, have you quit smoking? Don't you usually have a cigarette after dinner?" Ye Qinghe is a heavy smoker, and every time He Zhifan meets, he always tells him to quit smoking, but he always ignores it.Back this time, after staying with Ye Qinghe for a long time, he didn't even take out a cigarette, which surprised He Zhifan.

"After the car accident, I was in a coma for two months, and after waking up, I stayed in the hospital for another two months. I didn't touch cigarettes for a total of four months, so I quit naturally." Ye Qinghe said.

"Good reboot!" He Zhifan patted his old friend's arm and said with satisfaction.Then he brought up another topic in a casual but blunt manner: "Then, since you have nothing to do with Mr. An, I now announce that I will stay at your house for a few days."

Ye Qinghe clicked his tongue: "What's the matter with you? It's not that you just got off the plane in the morning, why did you get kicked out by your mother, and you have nowhere to go?"

"...It's not my mother," He Zhifan retorted in a low voice, and then yelled: "You just say whether you will give it or not."

"I would like to, but I only have two rooms over there, and An Yu and I each occupy one. Where do you sleep?"

"Your bed is so big, Superking size, share half of it with me, it's not like we haven't slept before." After yelling, he found the language was weird, and a couple passing by turned their heads to look at them, He Zhifan quickly added : "It's not like I haven't slept in the same bed before." It's still super weird.

Ye Qinghe: "We were young back then, so it was fine for two little boys to sleep together. Now two gays sleep together, can it still be the same?" Ye Qinghe frowned and disliked him.

He Zhifan also frowned: "With the frequency of the two of us not calling, it's okay to take off naked and sleep?"

"Whether we call or not, let's talk about it. Will your man let you sleep in my bed?"

"My man..." He Zhifan was stunned, and he cursed in a low voice, "Where did I get a wild man." His eyes turned red, but luckily Ye Qinghe couldn't see it.

"I don't know if you don't tell me?" Ye Qing squeezed his coat together: "I didn't even go home after getting off the plane, and ran to find me with my piano and luggage. It's not clear that I'm hiding from people. Who are you hiding from? Master? He broke up with his girlfriend?"

"No point, he's playing tricks on me!" He Zhifan said bitterly, and later realized that Ye Qinghe had tricked him, and he was ashamed and angry for a moment. "Forget it, I'll go to the hotel by myself. I'll take you back first, take your luggage and leave."

"Hey, I'm joking with you. I didn't let you live. Are you really angry?" Ye Qinghe thought it was funny, and Lala He Zhifan comforted him: "The small sofa you took a nap in my room in the afternoon can be a sofa bed when you pull it out. Let you sleep. Or if you insist on sleeping on the bed, then I can sleep on the sofa."

"That's not necessary." He Zhifan said angrily, and after thinking about it, he scolded again: "Then why didn't you pull it out for me to sleep in the afternoon, causing me to huddle into a ball and my neck would be stiff."

"Hey, I want to say that you just took a nap, so don't be so troublesome..." Ye Qinghe said innocently.

"How lazy can you be?" He Zhifan scolded angrily.The two of them are on the street, you and I are childishly cursing and cursing.

The car is coming, get in the car, go home.

After entering the community, He Zhifan still refused to go upstairs directly, saying that he was full and had to walk around to digest.The two walked in the garden for another 10 minutes before entering the door.

When they finally entered the door, An Yu was already fainting from hunger.He was sitting in the restaurant where heaven and man were at war, and he really wanted to ignore the birthday star and steal birthday noodles by himself first.As soon as he saw the person coming back, he jumped up immediately, and was a little dizzy because the movement was too fast.

"Dong Ye, Mr. He, have you had dinner yet?" An Yu supported the edge of the table to greet the two of them, then glanced back at the clock on the wall, it was 45:[-], it must have been eaten.He asked again: "Do you want supper?" He felt that he was already too hungry, and he didn't even bother to say anything beforehand. After finally waiting for the person to come back, he just wanted to eat noodles as soon as possible, complete the task assigned by Aunt Chen, and then go back sleep.

He Zhifan: "We are all full, so we won't eat."

"..." Did I ask you?

Ye Qinghe took off his shoes at the door and said, "An Yu, I brought you some snacks, come and eat." Ye Qinghe waved to the house, "It's fried milk cake. You must like it."

An Yu was at a loss with his mouth slightly open. He didn't know what fried milk cake was, but as Ye Qinghe observed, he liked all dairy products. It's hard for him to resist, especially now that his eyes are dim with hunger.

But now is not the time to eat fried milk cakes.Now is the time for Ye Qinghe to eat longevity noodles.

Ye Qinghe entered the room with the fried milk cake, walked to the dining table and put the paper bag on the table: "Try it, although it's cold, it should still taste good." An Yu touched the paper bag and resisted opening it.He said: "I, I cooked some noodles and bought pig's knuckles. Would you like to eat some?" He was a little distressed and wanted to speak out, hoping to persuade Ye Qinghe to eat some noodles without any trace: "The custom Said to eat some pork knuckle noodles to get rid of bad luck, you didn’t eat it on the day you were discharged from the hospital, so let’s make up for it today.”

"I really can't eat. Zhifan and I are full at night." Ye Qinghe walked slowly back to the living room with a smile, and sat down on the sofa: "He just walked around downstairs for half an hour before he came up. The milk cake was cold. Yes, it was all his fault."

"I'm wronged, my lord," He Zhifan said innocently, "I just asked you to go upstairs first, but you insisted on taking a walk with me."

"It's not because I'm afraid that if you get lost in the community, you won't be able to come back."

"Well, I'm going to get lost, can you lead the way? I think you don't dare to take the elevator alone, and you just ask Teacher An to come down to pick you up, but you refuse and insist on following me..."

An Yu was annoyed to hear the two of them flirting.Low blood sugar makes people irritable. He turned around and went into the kitchen, dumped the plate of noodles into the trash can, washed the plate and dried it, put the pig's feet in a crisper box and put it in the refrigerator. When he walked out again, He Zhifan realized it later Question: "You just said that you made pork knuckle noodles?"

"I'm going to bed first." An Yu didn't answer the question, but said good night to the living room in a somewhat aggressive tone, and entered the room by herself without waiting for anyone to answer.

"You are miserable." He Zhifan watched An Yu's back disappear into the guest room, and he seriously warned Ye Qinghe: "Your Teacher An is angry."

Ye Qinghe sat there with a blank face: "What's wrong with me? Why is he angry?" He Zhifan went into the kitchen and looked around, saw the noodles in the trash can and shook his head: "Teacher An cooked noodles and waited for you all night. He walked out of the kitchen and sighed, and said to Ye Qinghe: "Do you think he is stupid? Can noodles like noodles be boiled first? They are all sticky into a dough cake."

Ye Qinghe laughed, feeling very touched again.He did smell the aroma of sesame oil as soon as he entered the door, but he didn't think about it that much. After all, Aunt Chen was not around, so no one would make any fuss about it.He didn't even expect that An Yu would prepare longevity noodles for him.

"He, he knows that today is... how would he know?" Ye Qinghe asked.

"Whoever cares will know." He Zhifan patted him on the shoulder: "You also said that you are all right, I think it's very interesting, it's close to the water."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, it's just a bowl of noodles." He said so, but He Zhifan's thoughtful words made Ye Qing and Xiao Miao in his heart scratch again, and the corners of his mouth almost couldn't hold back from itching.

When He Zhifan saw Ye Qinghe like that, he really disliked him. He was a 30-year-old man, and he smiled shyly with his head down slightly.evil.

"I'm going to take a shower, I'm exhausted today," He Zhifan said, "I'm going to bed first, you should think about how to coax you, Teacher An." After speaking, he threw Ye Qinghe in the living room and went back to his room.

Ye Qinghe sat on the sofa and thought about it carefully. He really has a good impression of An Yu.

He hadn't been this close to someone in years.in various senses.

Physically, he has never found anyone again. The last time he had a deep skin-to-skin date was the little earth egg. Later, he got a little cripple and it didn't work out.Later, he entered the realm of having no desires and desires, and occasionally doing everything with both hands hastily.As for psychologically, there are not many close people, probably He Zhifan, and at most an Uncle Jinchun whom he respects, but these are people he has known since childhood, so he can trust them.

An Yu, who he had never really met, who was said to be a handsome young man by the mentally handicapped APP, gained his trust, or reliance in just a few months.It makes sense to say dependence, after all, I met An Yu because I couldn't see and needed help from others.An Yu came to be his life guide, and Ye Qinghe paid for it, so he could ask An Yu for his services.

Ye Qinghe relies on An Yu, and An Yu must bear Ye Qinghe.

Can you rely on a person, will you be so dependent that you care about his likes and dislikes?What's going on here?He didn't just ask for An Yu, he also wanted to give.

He Zhifan's words just now, as well as Uncle Jinchun's persuasion all the time, resurfaced in his mind, shaking Ye Qinghe's will to punish himself.In the past, I didn't notice or think carefully about my thoughts, but today I was teased by my friends, like the wind blowing away the fog, and the strands and strands were clearly laid out in front of my eyes, which is a bit troublesome.He realized that he really had bad thoughts about An Yu.

However, if An Yu also has the same trouble, it would not be too bad.

After figuring this out, Ye Qinghe laughed again.I have always been an activist, and I have never been in a relationship before, not because I can't catch up, but because I have never met someone who is tempted.Now that An Yu has moved him, why can't he try?

He Zhifan said that he is no longer the bastard he used to be.In the past few years, he has been atoning for his sins, cultivating his words and mind and attitude.Did God decide to reward him with a little reward after taking away his eyesight and paying off the last bit of debt?So that even if he can't see the peach blossoms, he can still feel the fragrance?

Could An Yu be the spring breeze that brings incense?His spring breeze?

(to be continued……)

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?Moonlight broken thoughts?

I want to eat fried milk cake too!

I want to eat fried milk cake too!

I want to eat fried milk cake too!

But I don't have fried milk cake! ??

See you tomorrow morning at ten o'clock~~~~