silent sample

Song Yichuan is wearing a black and white sports suit today, the style and shape are very good-looking, it seems that his height and long legs are particularly eye-catching.

Standing at the gate of the arena with his racket on his back and his hands in his pockets, he looked like a college student at first glance. Tang Yuan had never seen him in college, but he guessed it was not much different.

"This figure looks like an advertisement model." Feng Tianyu sighed when he saw it from a distance.

And Tang Yuan looked at the essence through the phenomenon. Apart from agreeing that the clothes really suit Song Yichuan, what he thought more about was how to wear them so well.

It's mid-December, and today's highest temperature doesn't exceed ten degrees. Song Yichuan's jacket is loose, with at most a T-shirt, while Tang Yuan is not only wearing a sweater, but also thicker sweatpants.

Feng Tianyu greeted him, Song Yichuan's gaze fell behind him shallowly, Tang Yuan smiled, Song Yichuan turned away expressionlessly.

"Have you ever played with him before?" Feng Tianyu asked after entering the gate.

Song Yichuan said: "I played basketball."

"Okay, then I guess you have counted." Feng Tianyu looked like everyone had been there, "You go first, and consume him for me."

Feng Tianyu sat on the sidelines, waiting to see Song Yichuan's strength. When he asked him out on WeChat, Song Yichuan agreed very readily, and just now said that he had played with Tang Yuan, no matter what kind of ball it was, as long as he had played, it would be fine if he had played. If you are mentally prepared, seeing his unafraid appearance, he probably has two brushes.

Song Yichuan holds the racket with his left hand, and wears a black wristband on his wrist. He usually uses his right hand for writing and eating, but Tang Yuan knew from a long time ago that he is actually more used to his left hand.

Seeing this suddenly, Tang Yuan was still in a daze. It turned out that he still remembered many details of that year, including the time when Song Yichuan grabbed his neck with this hand.

Song Yichuan stood on the other side of the block, waiting for Tang Yuan to serve. Seeing his gaze on his wrist, he spun the racket twice and reminded: "Let's start."

Just start.

Five minutes later, as the sound of kicking a ball stronger than cotton in the old house echoed in a corner of the stadium, Feng Tianyu began to suspect that the two had enmity.

Otherwise, how could he fight so fiercely as if he was red-eyed as soon as he came up, remembering the ultimate move, wishing to slap the opponent, so that no one can breathe at all.

Feng Tianyu's eyes were straightened, and he subconsciously brought himself into it. With this back and forth posture, he might not last ten rounds on the court.

Is it just this style, or are you all holding your breath?

When Tang Yuan came down to change the ball for the fifth time, Feng Tianyu handed him a towel, "Take it easy, what are you doing in such a hurry, we don't have enough time, let's continue."

Of course Feng Tianyu knew that it wasn't because of time that these two people fought like this, he just kindly reminded them.

Tang Yuan snorted coldly, hooked his racket to the ground, picked up the ball and randomly bumped it twice, turned around and slapped it towards the opposite side, and the two of them fought again.

During the back and forth, Feng Tianyu only listened to the breaking news. He didn't dare to make an appointment this time, so he made an appointment for an hour and a half, and was easily beaten by the two of them. With half an hour left, Song Yichuan walked to the sidelines Sit down and give him the beat.

"Why don't you take a break?"

"It's okay, you come." Tang Yuan said.

Feng Tianyu sighed, "It's iron."

He squatted quite well on the sidelines. He had almost watched half of the movie. He didn't expect to play at first. He only thought of himself as a substitute. He didn't expect to be lucky at the last minute.

Lin Xing's method is that Tang Yuan played with him for 15 minutes, and then Song Yichuan played with him for another 15 minutes. It happened to be half an hour, and no minute was wasted.

Feng Tianyu believed that the two of them were really tired from beating, each of them was consumed by the other, and when it was his turn, he had no arrogance and arrogance.

After the fight, Feng Tianyu proposed to have a meal. It was rare to come out together. Tang Yuan didn't really think about it, but he knew that if he said no, Feng Tianyu would definitely ask him what plans he had next, not to mention that he had no plans, even if he had. Will be pushed away by him.

What's more, Song Yichuan didn't speak. Not speaking at this time is tantamount to acquiescing. He is willing to come to play, and he doesn't mind having dinner with him. They just finished their quarrel yesterday, so is Song Yichuan asking for peace?

Tang Yuan didn't dare to think about it. After all, Song Yichuan had clearly said that he didn't please him. What was the meaning of seeking peace? Song Yichuan would come to him to find it. Only his resignation after being humiliated, or more directly, Tang Yuan I would rather believe that he was out to get revenge on him.

Tang Yuan said that he was treating guests, instead of eating at the nearby restaurant, he chose a place farther away, and Feng Tianyu recommended it.

Song Yichuan had clothes prepared in the car, and he could take a shower in the venue. After taking a shower, he came out and said, "Go in my car."

From the fact that he brought the clothes, it showed that he had a pre-judgment, and Tang Yuan and Feng Tianyu were directly doing things outside.

When getting into the car, Feng Tianyu consciously sat in the back row. Of course, the two of them couldn't both sit in the back row. Tang Yuan could only choose to sit in the passenger seat.

The distance is not too far, and he also came to play, so Feng Tianyu naturally asked about Tang Yuan and He Ji, "Did he come to you afterward?"

"Come here yesterday."

"What are you doing here?"

"Farewell." Tang Yuan leaned against the back of the chair and said casually, "He was picked up by his family."

"Fuck, finally." Feng Tianyu sighed, "If you don't leave again, I'm really afraid that he will do something to you."

"What can you do?" Tang Yuan smiled.

"That's too much." Feng Tianyu frightened him, then turned his head and sighed again, "You said this person is so good...why is it because he can't get what you want?"

Tang Yuan glanced at Song Yichuan, then turned his head and smiled, "I don't have such a great charm, people like it like crazy."

"Then who knows, some people are just paranoid."

"It should have something to do with his family."

It is easy to say that Tang Yuan is the best person to him when he has a family. It can be seen that he has lacked family affection for a long time when he was growing up. Did his parents treat him badly?Judging from his usual food and clothing expenses, he shouldn't be treated badly.

Tang Yuan found the menu of that restaurant on his mobile phone, and asked them what they wanted to eat, mainly because he didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, aside from embarrassment, the reason for his quarrel with Song Yichuan yesterday was because of He Ji.

This is a dangerous topic, Tang Yuan thought, stop now.

"How did you know him?" Song Yichuan suddenly asked after walking silently.

Tang Yuan: "..."

Tang Yuan: "It's a small matter, I helped him out when I was in college."

"Like Yuan Qian?"

Tang Yuan frowned slightly when he heard Yuan Qian mentioned. Song Yichuan's tone made people wonder if he knew something.

"What happened to Yuan Qian?" Feng Tianyu asked.

After asking the two people in front of them, they didn't speak, and they were embarrassed for two seconds. He could only find a way to resolve it by himself, "Hey, I found that the names of the three of you are quite interesting, Tang Songyuan, is it such a coincidence?"

"It's quite a coincidence." Song Yichuan said: "There is also a person named Ming, four of them, sitting in a row."

Tang Yuan: "..."

The place to eat is facing the lake, so the view should be good, but at night when viewed from the second floor, the lights are a bit dim, and only the reflection of the water can be seen.

With Feng Tianyu around, he didn't have to worry about being cold. He probably also noticed the subtle discord between Tang Yuan and Song Yichuan, and deliberately found some topics to ease the atmosphere.

Feng Tianyu likes to drink, and every time he goes out to eat with Tang Yuan, he has to drink some. Tang Yuan doesn't know how much Song Yichuan can drink. The last time he sent him home, he didn't see how much he drank in person. Song Yichuan drank as much as Tianyu poured, and most of the bottle went down without paying attention.

Song Yichuan didn't look good when he drank, and Tang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief as he looked the same as usual, for fear that Feng Tianyu would get drunk.

They stayed for the whole afternoon, and they exhausted all the gas they should have in that one hour. They had a normal meal, and both of them restrained themselves. After eating, Feng Tianyu said to go to find his friends nearby and left first.

"Go back?" Tang Yuan asked.

Song Yichuan looked towards the lake, "Go for a walk."

Walking means talking.

It's time for them to talk.

Tang Yuan at least wanted to know what he was thinking.

It doesn't matter if you want to beat him up, or want to be friends with him, even if you want to continue the relationship, you have to speak first.

It is very windy outside, especially in open places. Although Song Yichuan has changed his clothes, they are not necessarily thicker than before, but Tang Yuan knows that there are some things that cannot be said anywhere else, and it has to be by the lake, especially when the cold wind is blowing. Only that atmosphere.

There is a plastic runway built around the lake, sporadic people are running at night, maybe it is too cold, there are almost no people around the lake at this point, Tang Yuan and Song Yichuan are walking side by side, neither fast nor slow, to a certain place, Song Yichuan He stopped and sat down on the bench.

Tang Yuan sat down together, he beat too hard in the afternoon, it would be a little hard to lift up, his hands and feet felt weak, he leaned on the back of the chair, squinting at the layered sparkling light flashing on the lake, except for the cold To the point, there was nothing wrong with the place in his opinion.

Song Yichuan turned to look at him, Tang Yuan looked back at him, "Huh?"

"Tell me about your ex-girlfriend, what kind of person is she?"

Tang Yuan didn't expect him to ask this question. After a day, Song Yichuan was still struggling with Tong Yuqing.

"A very lively and cheerful person." Tang Yuan said.

"Lively and cheerful?" Song Yichuan didn't seem to expect such an answer, he was silent for a while, and repeated with some self-deprecating, "So you like this."

A lively and cheerful woman.

...he didn't even touch the edges.

Before falling in love with Tong Yuqing, Tang Yuan didn't know what he liked. Everyone may have their own fixed preferences, but people are multi-faceted variables. Before the right person appears, it is difficult for you to know what your preferences are. Is it correct, or has the meaning of persistence.

"In this case, why did you break up?" Song Yichuan asked.

"Going to another place after graduation." Tang Yuan said honestly, this is probably a choice that many student couples have to face, "Her parents found her a stable job in her hometown, and if she doesn't want her to follow me here to work hard, I can't go there , and we separated."

The reason is very realistic, but Song Yichuan's emotions were not effectively relieved by this answer. The muscles around his cheeks gradually clenched, and he restrained again and again where Tang Yuan could not see, "Then do you still like her?"

Tang Yuan smiled, "It's been almost three years since we separated, it's all over..."

"I asked you if you still like her." Song Yichuan interrupted him.

Tang Yuan shook his head, "I don't like it anymore."

They have not been together for three years, and they were very calm when they separated, because the problem could not be resolved, Tong Yuqing tried to communicate with her parents, cried and made troubles, and begged Tang Yuan to go back with her.

They spent the last few months arguing and reconciling, until they finally realized the reality and said goodbye calmly.

Tong Yuqing must have complained to him, but Tang Yuan seemed indifferent when this relationship reached the edge of a cliff.

But that was because he clearly knew that it would never be possible for him to go to a completely strange place and attach himself to another family.

Song Yichuan got up and stood by the lake, standing very close to the water, with his back turned, giving Tang Yuan the illusion that he would jump off at any moment.

It was very cold in the wind, and he was dressed so thinly. Tang Yuan followed him and surrounded the lake with iron railings, which were not completely sealed. There were gaps every few meters for people to pass through. If you want to jump, at least you have to find a good one. Only through the gap can it be unobstructed.

Tang Yuan heaved a sigh of relief when he saw it, and felt speechless. What reason did Song Yichuan have to do this.

He also said just now that He Ji wasn't crazy because of him, he wasn't that attractive.