The next day was a misty and rainy day.
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Randall kneaded between his eyebrows, walked to the window, and took out the clothes that had been blown in the breeze all night.
look out.
I can't see the mountains in the distance in the daytime, but I can only see the gray wall and Wuwa in front of me.
The entire ancient town was shrouded in a vast white mist.
Randall folded his arms to admire, and his mood of being in a state of despair could not help but calm down slowly.
At this time, footsteps were heard on the bluestone road.
He looked.
A thin man came out of the white mist.Hibiscus noodles, spring water eyes.
The man didn't hold an umbrella.
The fine and continuous rain hit his red hair, and his lips seemed to have been rubbed with pomegranate juice.
It was hard for him to look away.
As the figure disappeared, the mist drifted away, and my heart felt sad again.
After Randall changed his clothes, the door rang, and it was the man he saw just now.
Song Ziyan.
The two sides looked at each other and were silent for a moment.
Randall asked with a smile, "Wake up so early?"
Song Ziyan felt uncomfortable, nodded, and handed him the breakfast he bought.
Millet porridge, milk, apples.
Food for people who have had a drink the night before.
Randall's heart warmed, seeing if he had any in his hands: "Where's yours?"
"... I ate it on the way back, Baozi."
"Is the breakfast shop far away?" Randall turned and entered the room without standing at the door again.
"It's not far. There's a morning market on the other side of Tongxi Bridge." Song Ziyan followed.
Randall went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, there was an extra key on the coffee table.His room.
Song Ziyan noticed that he was watching, recalled the thief thing he did last night, and lowered his head in embarrassment.
Randall didn't say anything, sat on the sofa to eat breakfast, and told him about today's arrangements.
Senior sister Li Nian learned that they didn't go back last night, so she sent a message to ask if they were still painting today.
Randall's reply was to draw, and now he asked Song Ziyan for his opinion.
Song Ziyan squeezed his fingers, but didn't answer. Seeing the apple on the table, he took it to wash it.
Randall understood, and the sweet millet porridge in his mouth seemed tasteless.
Song Ziyan put the washed apples on the standing cup, swayed them for a while, and whispered, "Brother Shi, I want to go back."
Time and time again, what he did to his senior brother.And what the senior brother said to him.
——Senior brother doesn't like to play casually.
He hadn't had a good night's sleep and was terribly ashamed.I'm really ashamed to continue to stay.
Randall smiled: "...Okay, when?"
".Eight O'clock."
"Okay. When the time comes, senior brother will take you to the car?"
Song Ziyan nodded. After talking about it, he wanted to apologize to his senior brother, but he felt that it was meaningless.
He also has to plan for the follow-up plot.
Song Ziyan was a little depressed, so he went back to his room after saying something to his senior brother.
As soon as the door closed, Randall put down the spoon and stared at the breakfast on the coffee table for a while.
He got up, went to the bedside table to get the cigarette case and lighter, and lit one.
Take a breath, suddenly pause.
He looked at the lighter on the coffee table with the words "Xinxiangshichengfu" written on it.Song Ziyan bought this for him yesterday.
He looked at it for a moment, took it in his hand, and stroked it.
Then, throw it in the trash.
……
At [-]:[-], Randall took Song Ziyan to the entrance of the town and took a car at the archway.
Each person carries a jar of peach blossom wine.
In addition to the altar given by the boss, Song Ziyan spent money to buy another altar.
Depart on time at eight o'clock.
Randall stood and watched until the bus was submerged in the thick white fog.
He turned around and went back to the homestay.
The owner of the homestay was having breakfast on the first floor, saw him, and asked him if he still wanted to renew the room.
Randall said no more.He returned to S city in the afternoon.
Go upstairs and open the door.
Randall was sitting on the sofa, Li Nian sent him a new message on his phone, and he replied.
Then sit dry.Want to light a cigarette again.It was only when the cigarette was in his mouth that he found that the lighter was thrown away.
He didn't take it off either, looking at the trash can.
After an unknown amount of time, he bent down and picked up the lighter.
--Song Ziyan arrived home after nine o'clock, Tongxi Ancient Town was misty and rainy, but the weather in S City was fine.
He stayed in the studio all morning, writing and drawing.At noon, I went to the main house to have dinner with Mr. Bai.
The Bai family house is large, covering an area of eighteen acres.
The whole family lives here, and they live in a single courtyard on weekdays. Every meal will come to Mr. Bai's place to eat together.
There are generally few people at noon, even though it is a weekend, most people have something to do outside.
Today, there are only my aunt, my cousin Bai Qifang who is a sophomore in high school, and my cousin Bai Qizhen who was scolded by Mr. Bai for reading Tanmei comics two years ago.
Of course, Bai Yanqing, who did not participate in the military training for freshmen of S University, was also there.
Song Ziyan greeted everyone, and then obediently called out: "...Uncle Yanqing."
Bai Yanqing smiled slightly and nodded.
In front of his family and outsiders, Bai Yanqing always pretended to be a normal elder.
Before eating, Bai Yanqing was playing chess with Mr. Bai.
Old man Bai chatted with Song Ziyan for a while.
Song Ziyan watched it for a while, then went to the bookshelf to get a book, and sat on a yellow rosewood stool to read it.
Bai Qifang and Bai Qizhen were playing a mobile game, and at the end of a game, the two of them glanced at old man Bai, and whispered together.
Song Ziyan sat next to them and could hear clearly.
They are sharing tanbi manga.
Bai Qizhen said with a suppressed voice, "I recently found a fairy comic about five attacks and one receiving. It's really good!"
Bai Qifang was shocked: "I knock, five attacks? So exciting?! What name what name."
……
"I've heard the name before, it seems to be Hanman?"
"Correct."
"My God, I haven't read so many comics, nor novels. I'm just curious, five attacks, how to do it."
"It's not that simple. You have two hands, the mouth, and the back."
"There's only one person left."
"The two can be together later."
"Fuck!"
Bai Qifang was so surprised that she said "Quintessence of China".
The whole family looked over.
"It's nothing, nothing," Bai Qifang sneered, and then continued to say excitedly with a suppressed voice, "Oh my god! Together!"
Song Ziyan: "..."
……
"By the way, do you listen to radio dramas?"
"Radio drama? Don't listen to it. There are students in our class who listen to it. I'm speechless. The CV is so contrived with a strong back nasal sound and bubble sound."
"There are a lot of them. That's because you haven't met a good CV. The voice I've heard recently is amazing."
"Who?"
"The words of the blue sun."
Song Ziyan: "..."
"The name is weird. It sounds like Uncle Yanqing's brother Yan, haha."
"Don't say it's really like hahaha."
The two talked and looked at Song Ziyan.
Song Ziyan: "..."
Song Ziyan's ears were reddish, and he turned sideways.He was ashamed, Uncle Yanqing still didn't change his name!
……
"Which one did you follow recently?"
"Kim Jong Hyuk."
"Or him? If I remember correctly, he came to China to study?"
"Yes, S University! Sister, you can accompany me to S University tomorrow. I want to try my luck and see if I can meet you."
"Are you sure? I heard that Kim Jong Hyuk is gay."
"I knock for real?"
"Are you so excited?"
"I'm a fan of him but I don't like him. If he's GAY, then I won't read graphic novels. I'll just slap him and his boyfriend. Where did you hear that he's GAY?"
"Fortunately, you are a fan. This morning, someone broke out about Kim Jong Hyuk's trumpet, and it was trending on Twitter."
"Ah, I went to dance class this morning, and I didn't pay attention to those!"
When Song Ziyan heard this, his heart suddenly became depressed.
Song Ziyan didn't completely let go of his relationship with "Jin Caiying".
This is his first love.
Even if the other party is actually a man Kim Jong Hyuk.
Bai Qifang exclaimed there.
Out of curiosity, Song Ziyan also took out his phone and opened Twitter, and was stunned.
Kim Jong Hyuk's trumpet is actually full of daily life during the relationship with him...
Seven o'clock in the morning.
Randall kneaded between his eyebrows, walked to the window, and took out the clothes that had been blown in the breeze all night.
look out.
I can't see the mountains in the distance in the daytime, but I can only see the gray wall and Wuwa in front of me.
The entire ancient town was shrouded in a vast white mist.
Randall folded his arms to admire, and his mood of being in a state of despair could not help but calm down slowly.
At this time, footsteps were heard on the bluestone road.
He looked.
A thin man came out of the white mist.Hibiscus noodles, spring water eyes.
The man didn't hold an umbrella.
The fine and continuous rain hit his red hair, and his lips seemed to have been rubbed with pomegranate juice.
It was hard for him to look away.
As the figure disappeared, the mist drifted away, and my heart felt sad again.
After Randall changed his clothes, the door rang, and it was the man he saw just now.
Song Ziyan.
The two sides looked at each other and were silent for a moment.
Randall asked with a smile, "Wake up so early?"
Song Ziyan felt uncomfortable, nodded, and handed him the breakfast he bought.
Millet porridge, milk, apples.
Food for people who have had a drink the night before.
Randall's heart warmed, seeing if he had any in his hands: "Where's yours?"
"... I ate it on the way back, Baozi."
"Is the breakfast shop far away?" Randall turned and entered the room without standing at the door again.
"It's not far. There's a morning market on the other side of Tongxi Bridge." Song Ziyan followed.
Randall went to the bathroom to wash up, and when he came out, there was an extra key on the coffee table.His room.
Song Ziyan noticed that he was watching, recalled the thief thing he did last night, and lowered his head in embarrassment.
Randall didn't say anything, sat on the sofa to eat breakfast, and told him about today's arrangements.
Senior sister Li Nian learned that they didn't go back last night, so she sent a message to ask if they were still painting today.
Randall's reply was to draw, and now he asked Song Ziyan for his opinion.
Song Ziyan squeezed his fingers, but didn't answer. Seeing the apple on the table, he took it to wash it.
Randall understood, and the sweet millet porridge in his mouth seemed tasteless.
Song Ziyan put the washed apples on the standing cup, swayed them for a while, and whispered, "Brother Shi, I want to go back."
Time and time again, what he did to his senior brother.And what the senior brother said to him.
——Senior brother doesn't like to play casually.
He hadn't had a good night's sleep and was terribly ashamed.I'm really ashamed to continue to stay.
Randall smiled: "...Okay, when?"
".Eight O'clock."
"Okay. When the time comes, senior brother will take you to the car?"
Song Ziyan nodded. After talking about it, he wanted to apologize to his senior brother, but he felt that it was meaningless.
He also has to plan for the follow-up plot.
Song Ziyan was a little depressed, so he went back to his room after saying something to his senior brother.
As soon as the door closed, Randall put down the spoon and stared at the breakfast on the coffee table for a while.
He got up, went to the bedside table to get the cigarette case and lighter, and lit one.
Take a breath, suddenly pause.
He looked at the lighter on the coffee table with the words "Xinxiangshichengfu" written on it.Song Ziyan bought this for him yesterday.
He looked at it for a moment, took it in his hand, and stroked it.
Then, throw it in the trash.
……
At [-]:[-], Randall took Song Ziyan to the entrance of the town and took a car at the archway.
Each person carries a jar of peach blossom wine.
In addition to the altar given by the boss, Song Ziyan spent money to buy another altar.
Depart on time at eight o'clock.
Randall stood and watched until the bus was submerged in the thick white fog.
He turned around and went back to the homestay.
The owner of the homestay was having breakfast on the first floor, saw him, and asked him if he still wanted to renew the room.
Randall said no more.He returned to S city in the afternoon.
Go upstairs and open the door.
Randall was sitting on the sofa, Li Nian sent him a new message on his phone, and he replied.
Then sit dry.Want to light a cigarette again.It was only when the cigarette was in his mouth that he found that the lighter was thrown away.
He didn't take it off either, looking at the trash can.
After an unknown amount of time, he bent down and picked up the lighter.
--Song Ziyan arrived home after nine o'clock, Tongxi Ancient Town was misty and rainy, but the weather in S City was fine.
He stayed in the studio all morning, writing and drawing.At noon, I went to the main house to have dinner with Mr. Bai.
The Bai family house is large, covering an area of eighteen acres.
The whole family lives here, and they live in a single courtyard on weekdays. Every meal will come to Mr. Bai's place to eat together.
There are generally few people at noon, even though it is a weekend, most people have something to do outside.
Today, there are only my aunt, my cousin Bai Qifang who is a sophomore in high school, and my cousin Bai Qizhen who was scolded by Mr. Bai for reading Tanmei comics two years ago.
Of course, Bai Yanqing, who did not participate in the military training for freshmen of S University, was also there.
Song Ziyan greeted everyone, and then obediently called out: "...Uncle Yanqing."
Bai Yanqing smiled slightly and nodded.
In front of his family and outsiders, Bai Yanqing always pretended to be a normal elder.
Before eating, Bai Yanqing was playing chess with Mr. Bai.
Old man Bai chatted with Song Ziyan for a while.
Song Ziyan watched it for a while, then went to the bookshelf to get a book, and sat on a yellow rosewood stool to read it.
Bai Qifang and Bai Qizhen were playing a mobile game, and at the end of a game, the two of them glanced at old man Bai, and whispered together.
Song Ziyan sat next to them and could hear clearly.
They are sharing tanbi manga.
Bai Qizhen said with a suppressed voice, "I recently found a fairy comic about five attacks and one receiving. It's really good!"
Bai Qifang was shocked: "I knock, five attacks? So exciting?! What name what name."
……
"I've heard the name before, it seems to be Hanman?"
"Correct."
"My God, I haven't read so many comics, nor novels. I'm just curious, five attacks, how to do it."
"It's not that simple. You have two hands, the mouth, and the back."
"There's only one person left."
"The two can be together later."
"Fuck!"
Bai Qifang was so surprised that she said "Quintessence of China".
The whole family looked over.
"It's nothing, nothing," Bai Qifang sneered, and then continued to say excitedly with a suppressed voice, "Oh my god! Together!"
Song Ziyan: "..."
……
"By the way, do you listen to radio dramas?"
"Radio drama? Don't listen to it. There are students in our class who listen to it. I'm speechless. The CV is so contrived with a strong back nasal sound and bubble sound."
"There are a lot of them. That's because you haven't met a good CV. The voice I've heard recently is amazing."
"Who?"
"The words of the blue sun."
Song Ziyan: "..."
"The name is weird. It sounds like Uncle Yanqing's brother Yan, haha."
"Don't say it's really like hahaha."
The two talked and looked at Song Ziyan.
Song Ziyan: "..."
Song Ziyan's ears were reddish, and he turned sideways.He was ashamed, Uncle Yanqing still didn't change his name!
……
"Which one did you follow recently?"
"Kim Jong Hyuk."
"Or him? If I remember correctly, he came to China to study?"
"Yes, S University! Sister, you can accompany me to S University tomorrow. I want to try my luck and see if I can meet you."
"Are you sure? I heard that Kim Jong Hyuk is gay."
"I knock for real?"
"Are you so excited?"
"I'm a fan of him but I don't like him. If he's GAY, then I won't read graphic novels. I'll just slap him and his boyfriend. Where did you hear that he's GAY?"
"Fortunately, you are a fan. This morning, someone broke out about Kim Jong Hyuk's trumpet, and it was trending on Twitter."
"Ah, I went to dance class this morning, and I didn't pay attention to those!"
When Song Ziyan heard this, his heart suddenly became depressed.
Song Ziyan didn't completely let go of his relationship with "Jin Caiying".
This is his first love.
Even if the other party is actually a man Kim Jong Hyuk.
Bai Qifang exclaimed there.
Out of curiosity, Song Ziyan also took out his phone and opened Twitter, and was stunned.
Kim Jong Hyuk's trumpet is actually full of daily life during the relationship with him...
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