The world map and the only you

The restroom is fairly quiet, with occasional colorful laser lights flashing, rhythmic electronic sounds and screams seem to be separated by an enchantment, faintly audible.

As soon as Yan Ling's words came out, he felt that something was wrong, and he wished to whip himself quickly. Under Tong Yixin's slightly puzzled and examining eyes, he felt that his soul had shrunk from "Yan Tianba" to a little brown bear, and he felt that his soul had shrunk from "Yan Tianba" to a little brown bear. Shivering in the snowy cave.

"Who are you?" Huang Haixu was wronged in his heart, and his words contained guns and sticks.

"Ah, I'm sorry for admitting the wrong person." No matter how upset his heart was, Yan Yao pretended to be calm on the surface, relying on his years of experience in mock courts and negotiating tables, he said sorry on his mouth, but his tone was not at all. Can't make up the meaning of sorry.

Before Huang Haixu could react, he said in detail: "It can't be helped, you and my annoying Party A look exactly the same."

Tong Yixin: "..."

"You!" Huang Haixu wanted to hit someone, but Tong Yixin didn't know what medicine Yan Xuan had taken wrongly, so he acted as a peacemaker and hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, he just drank too much."

Yan Xuan, who didn't drink alcohol in order to drive, blinked, wanting to get rid of this greasy man quickly, and acquiesced to Tong Yixin's little lie.

"Our friends should be in a hurry, let's talk later." Tong Yixin dragged Yan Xuan away from this place of right and wrong quickly. Anyway, there are so many people here, who can find who in a while?

Passing through the crowds, Tong Yixin's face turned red, but his thoughts were clear. Yan Xuan's behavior just now was abnormal. Although these two idiots are sometimes aggressive, their hostility towards strangers is still inexplicable.If things go wrong, there must be a demon, but Tong Yixin couldn't figure out which rock crack this "monster" came from.

"Why did you say that about him just now?" Tong Yixin asked Yan Xuan, scratching the tip of the little troublemaker's nose lightly, "It's so embarrassing."

Yan Xuan pretended not to hear clearly, with an innocent expression of no signal: "What?"

Tong Yixin was too lazy to shout loudly, so he waved his hand to signal that it was over.

The dancing people are still going on, as if a perpetual motion machine is installed in their bodies, using music and alcohol as the movement, and they continue to work night after night.Tong Yixin hadn't danced for a long time, and his heart was itchy, and he wanted to drag Yan Yao to go, but he gave up after a while——

Yan Xuan reluctantly waved his hands and twisted his hips, his hands and feet were uncoordinated as if he was on some funny variety show, imitating the dance of a girl troupe clumsily.

Tong Yixin: "..."

Tong Yixin looked at Yan Yao with a strange face, but Yan Yao didn't notice it, raised his eyebrows and smiled coquettishly, thinking he was cool, Tong Yixin almost spit out a mouthful of wine.

Feng Chen came over and patted Yan Yao's shoulder, and shouted in his ear: "Brother, stop jumping, please."

Yan Xuan: "?" He put his hands under his neck expressionlessly, twisting his neck like a Xinjiang person, but his neck remained motionless, and his hands swung wildly from side to side, not allowing Feng Chen to challenge his dignity as the king of dancing.

"Hahahahahahaha," Feng Chen burst out into a maniacal laugh, paused for a long time, and said intermittently, "You...hahahaha...you stop dancing, go out with me to smoke a cigarette."

Feng Chen pointed at Yan Xuan, and said to Tong Yixin, "I'll borrow him for a while."

Tong Yixin made an OK gesture.

Yan Xuan was dragged out by Feng Chen's arm. As soon as he left the door of elements, the world suddenly became quiet.He touched his ears, and was so disturbed by the noise that he couldn't recover for a while, listening to people's words seemed to be separated by something.

Rubbing his ears, Yan Xuan asked Feng Chen, "When did you start smoking?"

"I don't smoke, I just want to ask you what's going on today?" Feng Chen didn't bother to go around in circles, and pointed it out straightforwardly, "Are you addicted to stalking? You're still locating people now."

Yan Xuan felt guilty, looked at the people coming and going at the door, and argued: "No, I don't have one."

Feng Chen sneered: "Oh, I believe in your evil. There are so many hot pot restaurants, you just pick the one they go to?"

"As the saying goes, no coincidence makes a book," Yan Xuan clapped his hands, protesting the crime in a low voice, "You don't understand this, it's fate to meet thousands of miles away."

Feng Chen folded his arms around his chest and looked at him coldly.

Yan Xuan continued to make nonsense: "There is a magnetic field between people who love each other, and they will come together inexplicably."

Feng Chen raised his eyebrows and said, "Make it up, keep making it up."

"Why, don't you believe that there is such a thing as a chance encounter in the world?" Yan Xuan said weakly.

Feng Chen said: "It's not that I don't believe in chance encounters, but you encounter them too often, right?" He stretched out his hand and counted on his fingers one by one: "You two met by chance, and after breaking up, you go back to the country like that. , and 'accidentally' bumped into him dating another guy—”

"That's not a date!!" Yan Xuan interrupted Feng Chen with a fierce look in his eyes. He didn't want to hear Tong Yixin dating other boys, and argued, "It's just a meal!"

"All right, all right, I met them for a meal by chance," Feng Chen continued, "Then you can run into Tong Yixin by walking around! Now I also meet you after having a hot pot meal." Feng Chen shook his head, and said, "Anyway. I can't believe it's such a coincidence."

Yan Xuan: "..."

"Well..." The more Yan Xuan said, the more he lost his confidence. He scratched his head in the cold wind at the end of the year for a long time, and said falteringly, "Strictly speaking, I am not secretly targeting him. He just allowed Yeah, maybe I forgot later... I haven't used it a few times..."

The cold winter air penetrated directly into the bones of the human body, Yan Xuan wrapped his down jacket tightly, and after a moment of silence, under Feng Chen's scrutiny, he began to explain: "Isn't there an app for finding friends on the iPhone, which is to bind his mobile phone through authentication. With appleid, you can locate the location at any time. We changed our mobile phones together before, and I bound the two mobile phones. I told him...he probably forgot."

Feng Chen really didn't know that there was such an operation. He always thought that Yan Xuan was using some kind of sneaky method. Now he was eager to learn: "Oh no, then he can't see it at all? This is too scary." He took out his mobile phone, and couldn't help but ask suspiciously: "My God, will Xiao Fan also locate me all the time... You are too scary!"

"Actually, you can still see it... There will be a small GPS icon on it, but if you don't pay attention to it, it's easy to ignore it," said Yan Xuan, who was not very confident, and knew what he was doing. He shrank his neck into the down jacket and argued cowardly in a low voice, "But I really got his consent before! I just took it out to have a look because I miss him so much..."

Feng Chen was convinced, and didn't know where to start, so he took the mobile phone and moved to Yan Xuan's side: "You show me how it's done."

"What evil did you do behind Xiao Fan's back?" Yan Xuan looked at him suspiciously, while operating on his mobile phone, binding his own mobile phone.

Feng Chen complained: "I don't want to be stared at all day long even if I don't do anything bad. If I were Tong Yixin, I'd be pissed off by you."

Yan Xuan subconsciously let out a "beep", like a secret agent, and said tremblingly: "Don't tell him, I really don't need it anymore, you said that no one saw me before, I really miss him, what can I do?" manage?"

"Whatever you do, you are violating people's privacy!" Feng Chen said speechlessly. He watched Yan Xuan go back and forth and clicked several buttons, and even logged in to his mailbox, "Is this all right? Then I click now Find your location?"

"Yes, eh? You haven't pressed it yet, have you?" Yan Xuan asked.

Feng Chen: "No, I don't know how to play this."

"Then why does my GPS mark light up here?" Yan Xuan studied it back and forth, wondering, "What's going on?"

"You ask me who I ask?"

"Shouldn't be..."

"Your phone is broken?"

"impossible."

In the next second, someone answered him: "So that's how this app is used..."

Yan Xuan: "!!!"

Yan Xuan and Feng Chen seemed to have been cursed at the same time, they were frozen in place, holding two mobile phones in their hands, and when the cold wind blew, they looked like two stone sculptures.

The man continued to speak leisurely, unable to hear any emotion: "I really didn't notice it before."

Yan Xuan didn't dare to show his atmosphere, and he faintly felt that he heard the soundtrack of "Little Cabbage, Field Yellow", and someone played the erhu to play mourning music.He thought to himself: "I'm really going to be completely cold this time."

"Don't tell me, this location is quite accurate," Tong Yixin walked over from behind Yan Xuan and Feng Chen step by step, held his mobile phone in front of "Yan Shidiao", and smiled humbly asking for advice, "That's troublesome." Tell me, how do I cancel this?"

Yan Xuan tilted his head with difficulty, and the picture seemed to freeze frame by frame in slow motion. When he saw Tong Yixin's smiling expression, he always felt gloomy, and his hairs immediately exploded.

Feng Chen reacted quickly: "Well...it's really cold outside, I... I finished my cigarette, so I'll go in first." Without waiting for Yan Xuan's reaction, he took his mobile phone and ran away. Leave a trail of smoke and dust.

Yan Xuan: "..." He showed a bleak smile, and he didn't look very "Yangjian" under the dim street lights.

Tong Yixin didn't say a word, just looked at him leisurely.

"That..." He swallowed slowly, his brain running fast, thinking about how to get himself a chance to reprieve, "This... um... I can explain it."

Tong Yixin raised his chin, waiting for him to continue.

"It's just... ah... ah... right," Yan Xuan tried to get away with the modal particle meaninglessly, but the timidity and hesitation finally turned into reluctance. Tears, "Hey, I was wrong, I was really wrong."

Tong Yixin said with a half smile but not a smile: "Where did you go wrong?"

Yan Xuan secretly glanced at Tong Yixin's expression, and pretended to be choked up: "I shouldn't have bought an iPhone from the beginning, if I didn't buy an iPhone, I wouldn't use this function, and if I didn't use this function, I could only secretly Missing you, randomly guessing where and who you are with, and then dying alone..."

Tong Yixin raised his eyelids and said, "Are you still wronged?"

"Hey..." For some reason, Yan Xuan suddenly felt that Tong Yixin was not really angry. He boldly stretched out his sinful little claws, climbed up Tong Yixin's waist, and murmured, "I dare not be wronged, I will change my iPhone tomorrow, and I will change to Huawei, okay?"

He put his hand on Tong Yixin's waist, and suddenly realized that Tong Yixin came out wearing a sweater, and quickly opened the down jacket, hugging and wrapping him inside.

"Don't say it," Tong Yixin's voice was full of uncontrollable smiles. He didn't pat Yan Yao's hand away, but stretched out his hand to rub Yan Yao's face round and flat, his tone full of connivance Helpless, "Is this a problem with other people's mobile phones?"

"No... no, it's all my fault." Yan Xuan knew that he was wrong, so he frantically admitted his mistake.

Tong Yixin felt cold, pressed her tighter into Yan Xuan's arms, and sighed, "You know that too."

"I... oh..." Yan Xuan felt guilty, but... he didn't really regret it, especially when it came to Huang Tong's potential blind date, he knew it was wrong, but he still wanted to do it.Right now, he didn't know what else to say, he just said: "You don't wear too much, let's go in and talk about it first."

Tong Yixin nodded and said "OK", the white breath exhaled by the two of them when they were talking slowly entangled together, and as soon as the wind blew, they melted into the deep night.

"Yan Xuan, I think I may be sick." Tong Yixin said suddenly as soon as he entered the door.

"Ah? How could it be!" Yan Xuan lowered his head slightly, staring at Tong Yixin very puzzled.The rhythm changed so quickly that he couldn't figure it out.

"I should be angry, shouldn't I?" Tong Yixin was also confused.

Yan Xuan's heart twisted, he didn't know what kind of new trap this was, he didn't dare to nod or shake his head, for fear that he would fall into it.But he didn't struggle for too long, and he heard Tong Yixin say again——

"But why, am I still a little happy?"

The drumbeat in the distance became more and more intense, and the drunk people passing by were staggering with the help of their companions. Yan Xuan and Tong Yixin leaned against the purple-white glass curtain wall, and the blurred light separated them from the world.

"You...have you been thinking about me?" Tong Yixin frowned slightly, and looked at him sadly. Yan Yao thought it must be his own illusion. In a daze, he saw tears in Tong Yixin's eyes. The crimson color stained the corners of his eyes.

"Yes." He answered honestly, without a trace of hesitation.

"I've been thinking about you."

"I've always loved you," he said.

Tong Yixin stopped in his tracks, and no longer walked towards the colorful and crowded place, he suddenly buried his head in Yan Yao's neck, and wrapped his hands around Yan Yao's neck.The fabric of the clothes rubbed against each other lightly, causing tiny static electricity, and he murmured as if sighing: "Probably, I'm really sick."

"I'm so happy." He said, and then gently touched Yan Xuan's neck with his lips.Soft and sweet summer rose on a dry and cold winter day.

The author says:

I'm back!Thanks to the kind-hearted readers and friends in the comment area, please continue to give me strength, Pickup!

ps: Strict behavior, three views are not correct, please do not imitate.I don’t care about the software revision, if I change it, I’ll be empty, the iphone in the parallel world, hehe(*ω)ヾ