escape and return

When Yuan Song found Fangge, he was sitting with his head bowed on the stone pier outside the ticket hall. There was a big nylon bag at his feet, which he took back from school during the holidays, Yuan Song remembered.The bag on Fang Ge's back seemed to be very heavy, pressing down on his shoulders, making him look overwhelmed, weak and helpless.

Yuan Song pursed his lips, wiped off the sweat on his face, and walked over quietly.Out of the corner of Fangge's eyes, he saw someone beside him, and suddenly felt nervous. He reacted quickly, and before the person turned around, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the wrist of the person beside him.

"Oh, brother, brother, it hurts! It's me." When he turned around and saw Yuan Song, he was stunned for a second or two, and he didn't let go until Yuan Song called Fangge hurt, the sun was shaking him and he had a headache.

"I thought it was a pickpocket. You said you didn't make a sound when you arrived. You deserve the pain."

"Hey, that's right, whatever you say is right."

"For your size!" Fang Ge stretched out five fingers and tapped on the top of Yuan Song's head.He is even more confused now. Yuan Song's sudden appearance disrupted his original plan. He guessed that Yuan Song would definitely take him back to the provincial capital. However, since he promised to be with Yuan Song, Fangge never Dare to show up at Yuan's house, he was afraid of being discovered one day, he didn't want to hurt Yuan Dashan and Du Lijuan, and he was also afraid of seeing Yuan Tang's disappointed eyes.No matter how much they liked him and how much they loved him in the past, just becoming lovers with Yuan Song can offset all their love, which is something he can almost be sure of.

Yuan Song giggled and stretched his palms over Fang Ge's head, casting a small shade of shade.

"Brother, you said you didn't find a cooler place. How can you suffer from sitting in the sun? What should you do if you have heat stroke?" He looked around, but in fact, it is possible to sit in the ticket hall.

"Sitting here is conspicuous, you can see it as soon as you come." Fangge smiled at him, pulled down his hand, and stared at the lines on his palm. Yuan Song's hand is very beautiful, with slender fingers, nothing wrong Cocoon, the lines on the palm are simple and clear, unlike his, there are many messy fine lines on his palm, just like his life.

Yuan Song curled his fingers slightly, turned around silently, and stood on the other side of the grid, standing there could better help his brother block the sun.

"Let's go inside the ticket office, it's really hot outside." Fangge lowered his eyelids, let go of Yuan Song's hand, got up and picked up the bag at his feet.

He asked Yuan Song as he walked, "Why are you here? When did you come?"

Yuan Song took two quick steps, took the bag from Fangge's hand, and turned his head to look at Fangge. His brother used to be very happy every time he saw him, but this time, it was obviously different.

"I got on the train yesterday afternoon. I was in a hurry at that time. I couldn't buy a direct ticket, and I made a transfer on the way."

Fangge frowned, only to realize that Yuan Song's hair was disheveled, his face was a little tired, and even his clothes were wrinkled, looking a bit embarrassed.He felt a slight pain in his heart, as if he had been pricked by a needle.

"Did you sleep on the train last night?"

"Uh, hey, it's okay bro, I have rough skin and thick flesh, it's not like I haven't slept on a train before." He actually arrived at the station at [-] o'clock in the morning. In the morning of summer, the wind in the square was blowing Cool, he made do with a bench in the station square for a few hours, and lay down until after six o'clock. The uncle who swept the floor had been watching him for a long time on the bench opposite him.He finally couldn't lie down.

"Then you called my brother? You asked him for the address of Fang's house, right?"

"Hey, brother, you are amazing! Your brother is very nice. He seemed very happy to hear that I was going to find you, and he even told me how to get there." Yuan Song woke up at six o'clock in the morning, but he still didn't Getting angry, Yuan Song felt that Fang Lei was really a good person, many times better than the rest of the Fang family.

"Well, it's pretty good." Fang Ge answered softly.

Suddenly entering a shady place from the sun, both of them's eyes were a little blurred, and there were many small stars. Fangge unconsciously stretched out his hand to support Yuan Song's arm, and he felt very dizzy.

"Brother, are you alright?" Fangge closed his eyes and shook his head, accompanied by a stronger sense of dizziness, he suddenly covered his abdomen, bowed his back and quickly opened his eyes to search the trash can.

When Yuan Song saw this, he understood instantly, and quickly moved the trash can not far away for him.The few people in the hall heard Fang Ge's vomiting sound and cast their eyes on him. Fang Ge's face and ears were slightly flushed, and they didn't know if it was embarrassment or because vomiting was too laborious. .Yuan Song stood in front of him calmly, blocking the sight of those people, rubbing Fang Ge's back one after another.

Fangge covered his stomach with one hand, and his head was convulsing unceasingly. He hadn't eaten anything in the morning, and finally waited for Fang Sheng to leave the door. He hurriedly packed his luggage and went to catch the bus. He was already suffering from the bumps, a little motion sickness, and Fangge's stomach had been suffering from pantothenic acid from the time he was on the bus until now. It was actually not easy for him to endure it until now.

After finally recovering, Fangge finally let go of the trash can. His face was smeared with tears and snot. Yuan Song took out two pieces of paper to wipe Fangge gently, and then patted his back. Fangge's face was He was pale, even his lips were trembling, his mouth was full of bitterness, he almost spit out bile.

"Brother, let's go to a hotel and have a rest for a day. You can't go anywhere like this. If you get in the car, you won't have a place to see a doctor, and neither of us has any medicine."

Fangge squatted on the ground without making a sound. His mind was buzzing and blank, and his ears were not working well. He felt that Yuan Song's voice was coming from far away. He swallowed and dared not answer. .

"Still want to vomit?" Yuan Song also squatted down, looking at his brother worriedly, Fangge's eyes were a bit hollow, as if they were not focused, but he was clearly looking forward.He shook his head slightly, sniffed, and finally regained his composure.

Yuan Song closed the lid of the trash can and pushed it back to its original position.When I looked out the door, I was dazzled by the scorching sun outside. It was only in the morning, and the sun continued to emit a lot of light and heat as if it didn't need money.

He returned to Fangge, and picked up the backpack on the ground, which he pulled off Fangge's back when Fangge was dizzy.Fangge is still squatting on the ground with his arms around his knees FBJQ

The posture, and his pale face, looked a little pitiful.Yuan Song took a deep breath, suppressed the sadness in his heart, bent down and pulled up Fang Ge.

"Brother, let's go, I'll take you to buy some medicine." Holding Fangge in one hand, and the big bag of luggage in the other, he walked out of the hall slowly.Every time I pass by a person on the road, I have to look at them several times, some are curious, some are disgusted, some are scrutinizing, and some are unclear.Many people think that they can judge others at will. Without knowing the truth of the matter, and under the three views of right and wrong, they think they are right anyway.

The hotels near the station are generally not in good condition, and the price is still expensive. Until later, Fangge couldn’t figure it out every time he stayed in a hotel when he went to other places on business trips after work. The hotel that dares to set the price so high should be rectified.

Yuan Song bought Huoxiangzhengqi water for Fangge, asked the shopkeeper for a glass of water, watched Fangge frown and drank it, and then took him to the hotel.At this moment, Fang Ge has actually slowed down a bit.He grabbed the corner of Yuan Song's clothes, pursed his lips, and looked at the signs of several hotels around him, always feeling unclean.

"Song Song, why don't we live somewhere else."

"Brother, other places are a bit far away from this station. The sun is so bright, so let's make do with it for a day."

Fangge looked at the hotel in front of him in confusion. It seemed that it had been there for many years. The windows of the upstairs room were all gray, and he didn't know if it hadn't been cleaned or it was the same color.He knows that Yuan Song likes to be clean, and when he thinks of Yuan Song's possible expression when he enters the room, he feels uncomfortable. This guy didn't sleep well on the train last night, so he must find a cleaner one today. Place for a good night's sleep.After sleeping well and resting, then plan their future carefully.

Yuan Song had already gone to the front desk to inquire about the price, and Fang Ge quickly followed.

"One hundred and eighty-one nights for a standard room."

One hundred and eight?Grabbing money, in a small city where I don't know how many lines go out, a broken hotel costs [-]?Fangge rushed out without saying a word and dragged Yuan Song away. He still didn't believe that there were no cheap and clean hotels?

Yuan Song looked at his brother's angry appearance, a little funny, but also thought it was too cute. When the warm wind blew, the stupid hair on his head swayed again.He tugged at the grid, hoping that his brother would walk more slowly. He had just slowed down for a while, so he had to be more careful.

There is a bridge across the square in front of the station from the train station. The other end of the bridge is the urban area. In the morning, Yuan Song passed the bridge and got on the bus on the other end of the bridge.

It didn't take much effort for the two of them to find a hotel again. From the outside, they thought it was pretty good, refreshing, simple and generous.The most important thing is that a standard room here is only 98, but only across a bridge, the price difference is nearly double.

The furnishings in the room are not bad, it looks clean, and there is a smell of sunshine, Fangge followed Yuan Song into the room, watched Yuan Song put his luggage in front of the TV cabinet, then quickly turned around and opened it Air conditioner.

"Brother, you lie on the bed and rest for a while, I'll go downstairs to see if there's anything to eat, and I'll buy some."

After Yuan Song left, he lay down on the soft bed, looked at the ceiling above his head, his mind was clueless, his body was already much better, in fact, every time he felt unwell, as long as he could vomit out, most of his illness would be healed. This is what he summed up after living for more than ten years.

If he couldn't figure it out, he simply didn't think about it. It seemed that every time he met Yuan Song, he would be led by the nose, and he had no power to resist.