silent sample

After work on Friday, Tang Yuan and his colleagues drove to the subway station and were about to take the subway to the city. Yuan Qian invited him to dinner.

This person is also Tang Yuan's high school classmate. He was in the same class from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, sitting at the same table to the front and back tables.

Yuan Qian's grades are better than him, second only to Song Yichuan. He completed the college entrance examination to fill in the volunteers in the north, and then studied in the graduate school in this school. During this period, except for a short period of time, he has always been in touch with Tang Yuansuan.

The two made an appointment at an Anhui cuisine restaurant. There were many people on Friday night, and there was no need to queue for this restaurant. Yuan Qian wanted to invite a better one, but Tang Yuan didn't want to wait any longer.

Yuan Qian was already there when he arrived, and Tang Yuan didn't see anyone else, "Didn't you say you have a girlfriend, why didn't you bring them here?"

"Next time." Yuan Qian coughed lightly, and handed the menu to Tang Yuan.

"You order." Tang Yuan said, "I know this person?"

Yuan Qian looked down at the dishes, and it took him a long time to reply, "I'll know when I see you."

Tang Yuan guessed who it was almost immediately, he didn't rush to poke it, but said with a smile: "Okay, then next time."

Now that the topic is over, Yuan Qian heaves a sigh of relief. He intends to develop here for a long time after coming this time. It is close to his hometown and convenient for taking care of his parents. He has just settled for a job with good salary and development prospects. Pull Tang Yuan together to celebrate.

Yuan Qian was visibly more cheerful than before, most of his words were smiling, Tang Yuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Time flies so fast."

"I still remember the last meal you told me that you had graduated from graduate school. I didn't expect to graduate so soon."

"Two and a half years is not long, it passed in a flash, and I often dreamed that I was in the experiment, thinking that I hadn't graduated." Yuan Qian chatted with him casually, and suddenly thought of something, "By the way, you have Song Yichuan's news?"

"..." Tang Yuan paused as he picked up the food. Why is it this person again? Yuan Qian had never talked to him about Song Yichuan, so he asked if there was any news at this time.

It's not just news that I've eaten more than you combined, Tang Yuan didn't show his face, and didn't answer directly, but asked: "What's wrong with him?"

"Last month, he asked me about you."

"Inquiring about what?"

"Ask me where you work."

Then this month they met at work.

Sure enough, there was no such a coincidence, did Song Yichuan come to him on purpose, or did he know something in advance and went to Yuan Qian to confirm?

Tang Yuan let go of the cup in his hand, leaned back on the chair, his eyes fell on the edge of the dishes, "What did you say?"

"I didn't say it."

"Ok?"

"I don't know what to say."

Yuan Qian looked at him, "The two of you didn't talk back then, and you haven't contacted each other in recent years. To be honest, I'm quite surprised that he came to see me."

It's really not like what Song Yichuan would do.

Tang Yuan smiled, "I'm also quite surprised."

On the way back that night, a message from Song Yichuan popped up on the phone.

[I drank too much, come and take me back. 】

Tang Yuan asked where he was.

【your company. 】

It is said that today is the last day of on-site work. The company leaders invited investors and intermediaries to dinner. Before leaving, Xiao Wu came to chat with them. It's quite drinkable, and it's especially good at persuading people to drink.

Song Yichuan is a person who can't stop persuading him to sleep, let alone persuading him to drink.

Tang Yuan just got on the subway, it will take at least half an hour, and he has to take a taxi after getting off.

He went back to Song Yichuan and asked if he could find him a substitute driver, and he should be home by the time he was done.

Song Yichuan didn't reply, which meant two meanings, either he didn't see it, or he saw it and didn't want to go back.

Based on Tang Yuan's understanding of him, he tends towards the latter.

For the next four or ten minutes, Song Yichuan didn't send him any more messages. Tang Yuan wasn't sure if he was waiting or had already left.

When we got to the entrance of the company, we saw a familiar car parked downstairs. It was almost eleven o'clock. Tang Yuan walked over, and Song Yichuan sat in the car.

He knocked on the window.

"too slow."

Song Yichuan turned his head to look at him, he could see through the glass that he was unhappy, he opened the door and got out of the car, without saying a word, went around to the other side, and sat in again.

Tang Yuan supported the car door, "Don't even ask, you are not afraid that I won't be able to drive."

"You don't know how to drive?" Song Yichuan seemed to realize that there was still this problem, and he stared at Tang Yuan blankly.

"Barely know it." Tang Yuan sat in and stopped teasing him. It seemed that he was a little drunk, but he had never seen Song Yichuan like this before, and it was quite interesting.

The address was saved in the navigation, Tang Yuan asked him to confirm, and then started the car.

Five to ten minutes' drive means that he just came back from the city, and now he has to go again.

Tang Yuan was a little restless, but he had come up, so he could only bite the bullet and accept the torture.

Song Yichuan was very quiet along the way, he didn't speak or look at him, he concentrated on looking out through the window on his side, it must be quite uncomfortable, Tang Yuan saw his brows were furrowed all the time.

Tang Yuan was a little tired after tossing back and forth this day. Fortunately, there were no cars on the road at this point. He drove fast, got on the elevated road and then went down. After several traffic lights, he arrived soon.

After Tang Yuan parked the car, Song Yichuan leaned against the car door to look at him, and I walked away and swallowed back, sending the Buddha to the west, he tentatively stretched out his hand, Song Yichuan didn't respond, Tang Yuan picked him up arm, helping him to the elevator.

After finally going upstairs, Tang Yuan asked him to sit on the sofa after entering the door, and asked him if he wanted to drink water.

"Ah."

"Where is the kitchen?"

Song Yichuan pointed inside.

His house doesn’t look like a rented house, and it should have been renovated after buying it. Tang Yuan went into the kitchen, but couldn’t find the kettle after searching for a long time. There was a machine that looked like an automatic water dispenser. English.

He stumbled and squeezed out a glass of warm water. At this time, anyone who was a little thirsty would die of anxiety standing next to him and watching.

When Tang Yuanduan went out, Song Yichuan was still sitting on the sofa, staring at a certain place, as if in a trance.

Why didn't I realize that this person waits for others first-rate, and he can sit still without saying a word.

Tang Yuan handed the water glass to him, but Song Yichuan didn't respond, he shook his hand twice, trying to get his attention, but suddenly he was grabbed by the wrist.

The water in the cup swung out violently, and more than half of it splashed on Song Yichuan.

"Hey..." Tang Yuan thought he was not awake, and wanted to stop, but the other party's grip was tighter.

Song Yichuan looked up at him, and suddenly said without beginning or end, "We have slept together."

Tang Yuan's heart suddenly constricted, and he subconsciously pulled his hand again, but it didn't work. Song Yichuan looked at him like this, so he could only look back, "You still remember."

This is nonsense, of course he remembers, who can even forget this, unless he loses his memory, that is, Song Yichuan can't forget, and Tang Yuan feels guilty.

"Have you slept with your ex-girlfriend?" Song Yichuan asked.

Tang Yuanchao took two steps back.

"Is it your ex-girlfriend?"

"I have to go now."

Song Yichuan obviously didn't intend to let him go, "It seems that he slept, so what am I to you, ex-boyfriend?"

"We've never been together."

"I have slept with you, but we are not together." Song Yichuan's eyes gradually showed sarcasm, "Tang Yuan, why are you so casual."

This scolding is quite right, Tang Yuan can't refute it, he was very casual back then, because he was in a bad mood, he went to bed with Song Yichuan.

At that time, he did many things because he was in a bad mood. In Song Yichuan's eyes, he might be no different from a lunatic.

As for the question of whether he is casual, it can be discussed at another time. After standing like this for a long time, Tang Yuan's back hurts.

He gradually cooled his voice, "I let you go."

Song Yichuan may also feel quite sore, he kept talking to him with his neck up, and leaned against the back of the sofa seemingly casually, Tang Yuan was grabbed by his hand, and his body was brought forward, almost falling on him.

He quickly stretched out his other hand to support it.

This posture...is even more sour and weird. It was Song Yichuan's turn to go crazy tonight, and Tang Yuan regretted it a bit. He should have pretended he didn't see the message and went home directly.

"Is this you?" Song Yichuan alternately moved his fingers twice on his wrist, and he still looked at Tang Yuan, his eyes never moving away from his face, "Would you be such a person?"

"what?"

"You pretended." Song Yichuan laughed softly, "You're not that obedient."

No matter how well he does on the surface, the things in his bones will not change. From the time we met again until now, Tang Yuan has always been very docile, seemingly obedient, obedient to his words, and endured his ridicule, but Song Yichuan knew that these were all pretended by him. from.

He is paranoid, escapist by nature, occasionally crazy, and reckless.

You can see that he never mentions the past, and it seems that he has changed his face, but in fact, in his eyes, that year was just the most insignificant one of the countless madnesses he had.

And he was that insignificant one.

Tang Yuan's expression was normal, and he didn't care about being spotted by the person in front of him at all, "In this case, I remember you said that you don't want to see me in the future, and treat it as if we never knew each other."

At this moment, he suddenly remembered inappropriately what he had said after Song Yichuan leaned against his back and said that sentence.

He didn't see Song Yichuan's face very clearly that night, because Song Yichuan didn't allow him to look at it, so Tang Yuan heard the words he didn't want to hear the most.

Song Yichuan said that he regretted knowing him.

He was still very magnanimous at that time, and asked Song Yichuan to fuck harder, and he could discuss everything if he felt comfortable.

Feel free to ask if you have any requests, anyway, after leaving this small hotel, they will not know each other.

So how can it be said that he is pretending, it was obviously Song Yichuan who started it first.

"I want to see if you are doing well." Song Yichuan said.

"Do you think I'm doing well?"

"not good."

Tang Yuan smiled, "As you wish."

"But you've been in love."

What kind of reason is this, "I shouldn't have cursed myself to die alone."

"That's because you have the ability." Song Yichuan said, his voice was a little hoarse, and because of the alcohol, his eyes were foggy at this moment, and it seemed that Tang Yuan was reflected in his reflection, but in fact he had no focus.

The strength in his hand suddenly loosened, Song Yichuan let go of the restraint on him, he fell to one side, and muttered again, "...you really have the ability."

Tang Yuan straightened up and sighed softly. There was an air-conditioning blanket on the sofa, and he pulled it over to cover Song Yichuan. The water glass was held by him for so long, and it was almost spilled. Tang Yuan simply cleaned it up and left a lamp for him. , opened the door and went out.

The wind in the middle of the night felt a little cold on his body, Tang Yuan came out of the community and stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus.

Recalling the scene just now, he wanted to laugh a little, but Song Yichuan actually praised him, saying that he was capable.

Where does he count, if he really had it, he wouldn't have been hurt all over by his regret back then.

And if you want to say regret, the incident happened because of him, he is the one who should regret it, he can endure the impulse, or he can not openly look at the person sitting under the window at the beginning.