[Bottle Evil] Fantastic Leman

Not very good imitation.

Wu Xie was talking to Caroline with a smile, and I leaned back, looking at Wu Xie's expression and movements, I suddenly found it very interesting.

Maybe there's nothing wrong with looking at it like this.

I can't fit into Wu Xie's circle of conversation, and I don't want to force myself into it.Just watching him talk to others is much more interesting than trying to communicate with him.

The scarf around my neck looked a bit heavy together, I felt the warmth, and after Wu Xie finished speaking, I leaned into his ear and whispered, "Thank you."

Wu Xie reacted a bit, covered her ears with a blushing face, and dodged her eyes when she looked at me, "Brother, you don't have to stick so close, and it's not something shameful..."

"Hey, Wu Xie, I didn't expect your sensitive parts to be ears? It seems that my decades of hair loss have been in vain, and I thought I could beat this silent guy." I didn't say anything, Xie Yuchen put down the mobile phone in his hand, and looked at me with a smile, with a hint of warning in his eyes. I understood what he meant, so I nodded and turned my gaze to Wu Xie.

"The third master is sensitive and dumb."

Wu Xie got a little annoyed, took the straw from Caroline's cup and threw it at the blind man, who accurately pinched it between his fingers, then turned his head and stared at me.

I looked into Wu Xie's eyes, the purple light reflected in his eyes, it was a very attractive color.

"Brother, what does Caroline mean?" Wu Xie pulled my sleeve, pointed at Caroline, pursed her lips to hold back her smile.I raised my head and looked in the direction of Wu Xie's finger. Caroline put away her hands in a panic, gave me a dry laugh twice and gave Wu Xie a hard look, "Hey! Mr. Wu, you bastard!"

Suddenly, a song with a fast melody came out from the surrounding vertical speakers, with very familiar lyrics and voice.I looked up at the stage, and a male singer named Gabriel was holding a microphone and singing a high note very hard. I looked at his expression and movements, and remembered that the singer who sang this song seemed to be Adam Lambert, who has always been very popular. Although Very popular, but also rejected by many people because of being gay.

It's a pity, but Lambert probably has no regrets.

From the corner of the eye, I saw Wu Xie staring at my face, his eyes were a little empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking. "Wu Xie."

"what?"

Is it easy to be dazed when you stare at me?I thought helplessly.

"Thinking about what?"

Wu Xie stuck out his tongue, touched his nose with a smile, I saw his childish movements, and felt a little itchy in my heart.

Wanted to... kiss him.

Surprised by my own thoughts, I didn't hear what Wu Xie said clearly, so I could only nod vaguely.

"It was his song that Gabriel sang just now, and it just occurred to me."

Were you thinking of Adam Lambert?But why are you staring at me in a daze.

Caroline suddenly interrupted what I wanted to ask, and she simply didn't intend to ask anymore. Since Wu Xie didn't say anything, I didn't want to force him.

The mobile phone handed over by Xie Yuchen temporarily terminated the conversation between Wu Xie and Caroline. Wu Xie took the call with a weird expression on his face. I frowned and listened carefully to the content of the phone.

It's Wu Xie's mother...

I looked at Wu Xie, his eyes were a little red, his teeth were biting his lips, leaving a few clear teeth marks.I couldn't help stretching out my hand to brush Wu Xie's eyes, and felt a touch of moisture.

I don't want to see Wu Xie's expression like this.

I pursed my lips and looked at him, the reddish eyes and nose made me very uncomfortable, if it wasn't for my selfishness, maybe Wu Xie wouldn't show such an expression.

I don't know what expression to face Wu Xie with.

There has never been a best-of-both thing in the world. If you want to satisfy yourself, don’t try to be a good person again. If you want to be a good person, put away your desires.

Youcan'tsellthecowanddrinkthemilk (Chinese translation should be: You can't have both fish and bear's paw) I understand.

After Wu Xie hung up the phone, he buried his head deeply in his arms, his shoulders trembled a little, I reached out and patted his back, and opened my mouth but didn't know what to say.

I have no position to say words of comfort. I was the factor that made him sad and painful, so I can only keep silent.

"It's okay, I'm a grown man and I won't cry because I'm homesick." Wu Xie took a deep breath, raised his head and smiled at us, there was no artificial smile, and he didn't look forced, but Made me look uncomfortable.

"Wu Xie, I'm sorry."

This is the only thing I can say, I don't know what else to say besides apologizing, the culprit is me, what I should do is surrender rather than quibble.

Wu Xie shook her head and held my hand close to my ear, "Brother, come back to China with me on New Year's Day to visit my parents, how about it?"

what?

I couldn't believe what I heard, I looked at Wu Xie in a daze, and met a pair of eyes with obvious smiles.

I thought Wu Xie would continue to choose to hide...

I don't have parents, and I don't know how much courage it takes to tell my parents that my partner is of the same sex. Besides, a family like Wu Xie may be more troublesome than ordinary families, but Wu Xie chose to confess.

May I take this as an acknowledgment?

I reached out and hugged the person in front of me who had surprised me many times, the temperature coming through the thin sweater made me not want to leave, so I hugged him even tighter despite Wu Xie's resistance.

A feeling of chest pressure that seemed to reach a tipping point made me flustered, but not disgusted.

I can probably understand Hei Xiazi's desire to help relieve Yuchen despite everything and even betrayed his employer. It was not impulsive, but a fulfillment of himself and his feelings.

"I think I've become a madman, dumb."

Thinking of what Hei Xiazi said, it seemed funny at the time, but it is a sentence I really want to say now.

I think I too have become a madman, hopelessly mad.

TheThirty-secondt.

---------Wu Xie

I vaguely remember that the New Year’s Day in my school days was almost always spent in busy exam review. It was not until the end of the third year of high school that I spent a New Year’s Day with peace of mind and truly experienced a New Year celebrated by the whole world.

I sat on the plane and looked at the passengers boarding one after another outside the window. The sun with half of my head slightly exposed was emitting warm golden sunlight from the east, coating the people who passed by the airport with a layer of gold. Abandon.Thinking of Caroline who repeated "you must come back" over and over again with red eyes the day before departure, she pursed her lips and turned her head to look at Poker Bottle. He leaned on the back of the chair with his eyes closed, half-hidden by his overly long bangs Eyes, cast a shadow.

Suddenly, I was amused by my woman-like thoughts.

Looking down at the two thin air tickets in his hand, he raised his lips and patted the oily bottle next to him, "Brother, how many times have you been to China?"

Poker Bottle didn't open his eyes, but shook his head lightly.I raised my eyebrows, then gently pushed him, "Never been there once?"

"Too many, forget it."

Pokerfing's eyelashes didn't even tremble, and he never opened his eyes. If it wasn't for my familiarity with his voice, I'm afraid I wouldn't have thought that this man who cherishes words like gold had spoken just now.

Although depressed and oily and concise, somehow the original restlessness and irritability and gloom in his heart have been suppressed. This is probably his ability, which is inexplicably reassuring.

I closed my eyes and leaned against the soft chair back behind me like a stuffy oil bottle, quietly waiting for the plane to take off.

The airflow during take-off made people's ears stuffy and uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but stretch out his hands to cover his ears. Seeing that the oil bottle, who seemed to be in a trance, didn't respond at all, he let go of his hands and covered his ears.

Probably startled by my movement, Poker Face opened his eyes and looked straight at me, then stretched out his hand to cover my ears.I was slightly stunned, the pure black pupils in front of my eyes reflected the golden morning sun pouring in from the window, like stars in the dark night.

This is the first time I've seen light in these eyes that seem to absorb light. Compared to obsidian that doesn't reflect any light, I prefer Poker Bottle's current eyes, eyes that can see light.

When I came back to my senses, the plane had already passed the clouds smoothly.Suddenly realizing that he seemed to be in a daze for a long time looking at Poker Bottle, he withdrew his hand unnaturally and grinned, "Thank you."

Poker bottle looked at me and didn't speak, and he didn't let go of his hands covering my ears.I was embarrassed by his look, and I was reaching out to pull down the hands covering my ears, but he suddenly withdrew them.

I twitched the corner of my mouth, gave a dry cough, and looked at Poker Ping who had already leaned back in the chair, closed his eyes and meditated, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with Poker Ping, or since we decided to return to China together on New Year's Day, something was not right.In the past, he would never do anything inexplicable, even if it was the first time we met, I could guess what he meant.The gaze just now, I can't read what those eyes want to express, although intuition is not something that has been bothering Poker Bottle a few days ago, but I still can't help but want to ask.

"Brother, do you have anything to say?" After asking, he looked at the poker face carefully, waiting for his reaction.

Poker Ping gave me enough face this time, after I stared at him for three seconds, he glanced at me, and finally exhaled lightly, not like a sigh, but rather relaxed, "Wu Evil, why did you do that?"

What do you do?