God said I would meet you

"Come on, stop dressing up."

On Lin Jinyu's birthday, early in the morning, Zhang Xinli took 5 minutes to complete the whole process of dressing, brushing teeth and washing face, and then spent nearly an hour waiting for Lin Jinyu to get up, wash, shave, skin care, and choose from the closet.

"What do you mean by dressing up?" Lin Jinyu retorted while rummaging through the closet, "I'm living an active life, pay attention to my personal image."

Zhang Xinli said, "You are the mirror decal yellow."

"Hey, your mouth is getting worse and worse. I also posted yellow decals on the mirror for you to see." Lin Jinyu turned a deaf ear to his urging: "I am so busy at work and have time to watch "Mulan Song"? Well, compulsory education The content of the seventh grade has made great progress."

"Don't be poor, you don't have a lot of clothes in your closet, and you still pick and choose." Zhang Xinli glanced at his watch: "The doctor made an appointment at 08:30."

"Catch up, you are always so impatient." Summer is a beautiful season, Lin Jinyu is in a good mood, and wants to wear summer clothes.

He picked and picked, and chose a lemon yellow top with a short streamer and white shorts, and wore a golden necklace in the shape of a sun. The light around the sun was designed as a sharp, thorny cross, with high brightness and saturation. The color surrounds him, making him look mature, yet vibrant, like a glass of iced lemonade on a summer day.

Zhang Xinli was buttoning the sleeve of his shirt, and adjusted the watch, which was considered expensive for ordinary salaried workers.Today is a working day, and he has to go back to work after accompanying Lin Jinyu for a follow-up visit: "Fortunately, I have the foresight to wake you up an hour earlier than the expected time."

Lin's mother would come to pick them up by car, so she didn't have to squeeze the subway, which would save a lot of time on the way. Lin Jinyu thought she could sleep more, but Zhang Xinli woke him up early in the morning.

He straightened his hair in front of the mirror and said, "Hmm, isn't it the most basic to know your husband's daily habits?"

"You're my husband, huh?" Zhang Xinli said, leaning close to his back.Lin Jinyu looked at his side profile in the mirror, staring at herself with slightly lowered head and eyebrows, and felt that he put an arm around her waist.

"Yes," Lin Jinyu finally grabbed her hair, looked at herself with satisfaction, and said, "We are both."

They didn't call it this before, and they didn't even think it was a man and a woman. It was a little disgusting to call this between partners, but slowly...these two words seemed to be nothing awkward, it was just a nickname, heterosexual What's the matter with the titles, the same is no exception, noble, you can call them if you like, and you don't call them if you don't like them, anyway, their husband-husband relationship is not pure at all.

"In this case..." Zhang Xinli put one arm around him, leaned very close, and said against his face, "Call first to listen."

"Don't make excuses." Lin Jinyu raised the corners of her mouth and smiled.

The full-length mirror clearly reflected the intimate but completely different figures of the two.The society is indeed a big dye tank. It has been two or three months since he joined the job. Zhang Xinli has adapted quickly. Lin Jinyu still prefers young styles in clothes. Standing together, it is obvious that one is still in school and the other has become a working person.

The morning light was just right, and although it seemed unlucky to go to the hospital on their birthday, both of them seemed to be in a good mood and were not bothered by feudal superstitions.Zhang Xinli put one arm around his waist, and lightly rubbed the tip of his nose against Lin Jinyu's cheek, as if begging him for something. Lin Jinyu put on an earring in front of the mirror, looked at them in the mirror, and smiled handsomely. She gave him a not-so-innocent good morning kiss.

The two of them are very proficient in kissing, different from the reckless and young kissing skills when they were together, now they can kiss in many tricks, from shallow to deep, changing the way of lingering intimacy, A lingering kiss can make each other feel at ease and at the same time feel excited.

Zhang Xinli closed his eyes, and accepted the kiss obediently - or rather, this was what he had requested.Lin Jinyu kissed him like this for a while, then turned around, the two separated and looked at each other for a second, then Lin Jinyu clasped his neck and kissed tacitly again.

It was a very peaceful kiss, neither passionate nor eager, but only gentle, lingering and lingering. Zhang Xinli moved his hands to his waist, probably because he was concerned about going out later, so he resisted not making any moves, just being honest. leave it alone.

The bright mirror reflected a pair of kissing figures.

"Okay, you were urging me just now." After kissing for a while, Lin Jinyu pushed him away: "My mother should be on the way, go have breakfast, and go out after eating."

This is a beautiful day, it is Lin Jinyu's birthday, his mother will come to wish him a happy birthday, Zhang Xinli will accompany him to the follow-up visit, he will get better, happy, healthy and happy.

"What do you want to eat?" Zhang Xinli put his chin on his shoulder, held him for a while before letting go, and asked, "Downstairs to eat?"

"Forget it, a breakfast is more than ten yuan," Lin Jinyu thought for a while, and said, "See if there are any leftovers, just make do with it."

Zhang Xinli sometimes teased him that he was now comparable to Grandet in terms of money, that even a dime would be broken into several petals, and when people left the room without turning off the lights, they would turn pale with shock, and their expression was so serious that it was like an earthquake.

But this is not to blame for Lin Jinyu. Although their financial situation has improved a lot compared to the internship, but as the end of the month approaches, life has become more difficult. With more siblings, Zhang Xinli has to send home more than one-fifth of his salary every month. The rent takes up two-fifths, the remaining half is for food expenses, and the other half is saved.The dog is raised by Lin Jinyu, and his scholarship will not be issued until the end of the term. Usually, he can only work and study by himself, and at least pay for his share of rent, utilities, meals, and dog food.

"I'll go and have a look." Zhang Xinli went to the living room and opened the shared refrigerator to look around, but he didn't find anything edible—all the edible ones were bought by other co-tenants, and they didn't have anything to do with it: "It seems that they've all eaten. "

"Hey, even the dried noodles abandoned us." Lin Jinyu fiddled around in the kitchen, but found nothing edible. It was the end of death: "Either you don't have to eat it."

"No," Zhang Xinli said, "the doctor ordered that the diet must be regular."

Lin Jinyu rummaged through the box, and finally found a pack of Master Kong's instant noodles, which were still fried.He said: "Hiss... This doesn't seem to be very healthy."

A pack of instant noodles is [-] yuan. Although it is strange to eat this for breakfast, it is much cheaper than going out to eat.Zhang Xinli sighed, and said: "Let's make do with it, fill your stomach anyway, and you won't have any stomach problems." He said: "The other day your mother told you to give you five thousand, why didn't you want it?"

"I'm in my twenties, so I have the nerve to ask for it," Lin Jinyu said, "...I don't want her to look down on you."

In the concept of their parents, as long as they are still studying, they don’t talk about income, but once they start working, income is linked to ability, so he always tells his mother that he and Zhang Xinli have a good life together, and they are not considered rich. , but enough food and clothing, Zhang Xinli is very capable and motivated in his work, in short, he is good in all aspects.

The latitude in the south is low, and it often cools down after the National Day. Although it is morning, the air is still very stuffy. Lin Jinyu boiled a pot of water, poured the seasoning packet and instant noodles into it, and cooked a bowl. The boiled instant noodles that he ridiculed as his "only good dish".

The other co-tenants had already gone to school and work, and there was nothing on the coffee table in the living room. Lin Jinyu didn't bother to wash the dishes, so she simply brought the pot over, took two pairs of chopsticks, and greeted: "Eat quickly, eat quickly, you'll be hungry later." .”

It was extremely shabby for two men to eat a pack of instant noodles. Zhang Xinli sat on the floor with him, with the lid on the pot, and each of them took turns holding a chopstick.

"In Korean dramas, I always like to eat noodles with pot lids, and I don't know why," Lin Jinyu picked up a chopstick to try it. It was obviously instant noodles with no nutrition, but he said affirmatively with a series of "um" after talking: "It's not bad, it's not bad, this is also a Korean feast."

He's always been good at telling comforting jokes.The floor is low and the lighting is not good. The room in their house is okay, but the living room is often shrouded in darkness, and the lights have to be turned on in broad daylight. The hot steam from the pot on the table is mixed with the summer heat. The living room was filled with the smell of instant noodles with red oil.

People can smell anything when they are hungry. In this everyday, cheap, but mouth-watering smell, Zhang Xinli said without saying a word, "It's not bad."

"The boiled ones are better than the soaked ones." Lin Jinyu brought some pickled peppers and mustard greens, and the old godmother came over and shared some with Zhang Xinli: "Spicy noodles are so refreshing on a hot day."

"I knew I would change my clothes after eating." The air was so hot that eating noodles in such a scorching heat did have a different kind of comfort, Zhang Xinli stuttered quickly, and said, "If it gets splashed on your clothes, you have to change it. "

Lin Jinyu sandwiched her face quickly, and replied, "Just be careful, I'm not a child."

A pack of instant noodles is not much in total, and they will be gone after a few chopsticks. The two men eat a lot. Such a meal is at most a tooth sacrifice. There is only the last chopstick noodles in the pot. Lin Jinyu didn't eat it, and Zhang Xinli didn't eat it either. , and said at the same time: "It's just one o'clock, you pinch."

"..."

With pickled peppers added to the pot, Lin Jinyu sweated a little on his forehead, and said with a smile, "Hey, it's just such a small amount of instant noodles and I still push it around."

"I don't want to eat," Zhang Xinli looked at the time. They made an appointment with Mother Lin at eight o'clock, and it was almost here now: "Your mother is very punctual. I will go get the case. After you finish eating, go out and eat immediately." building."

"Okay, remember to bring all the old ones with you," Lin Jinyu said while stirring the pot with chopsticks, "The registration fees for experts are extremely expensive, please ask him to sort out his illness more."

This guy has gone from resistance and fear to trying to earn back the registration fee. Zhang Xinli thought it was a little funny, and shook his head and went in to get the case.

Lin Jinyu continued to scoop out the short noodles that couldn't be picked up in the pot. After a while, the phone rang, and it was his mother's number.

"Hello, Mom." The kitchen was very close to the door. He carried the pot and walked towards the sink. Without even thinking about it, he began to report: "Are you here? Is there a traffic jam on the road? No work this morning? In fact, if you are busy, we will You can go by yourself, anyway, it’s my number, I’ll just take my ID card... Uh, mom, I’m definitely not chasing you, but understanding! I’d love for you to come.”

He was on the phone with one hand, put down the pot with the other, squeezed the dish soap down with one hand, boiled the water, and said, "We just finished breakfast, there may be a while, you stop the car in the community first, I'll clean it up Come down now."

The other end of the phone was quiet, there was no sound, not even the sound of breathing could be heard, Lin Jinyu chattered unilaterally, and did not hear any answer after several times of cooking.

"...Mom?" The water flowed on the bottom of the shiny stainless steel pot, and Lin Jinyu's figure listening to the phone was reflected obliquely on the white foamy water surface. Maybe the telepathy between blood ties really existed. There was silence on the phone, and Lin Jinyu Mom didn't say anything, but Lin Jinyu suddenly felt a secret premonition.

A thrilling premonition of anticipation and tension.

His right hand, stained with some sticky oily flakes and fine white foam, was grasping the rim of the pot, and continuous streams of water overflowed from the slanted pot surface, splashing, splashing, one after another, as if accompaniment to his heartbeat .

Finally, there was a rustling sound on the other end of the phone, like cloth rubbing against the speaker of the phone. It should be that the owner of the phone changed his hand to listen to the phone. This was an unnecessary small gesture, and it showed that the person was as nervous as Lin Jinyu.

Followed by another three to five seconds of silence, all sounds disappeared, the two people on one end of the phone and the other seemed to hold their breath, after three to five seconds, with a long exhalation, Lin Jinyu He heard the deep voice of a man coming from the handset of the mobile phone and the door at the same time: "...Xiao Yu."

It was a call like a sigh. In this world, no one would call him by his nickname except his closest relatives.