silent sample

Tang Yuan took advantage of Song Yichuan's shower to go out.

Now that the atmosphere has been enhanced to this point, we have to drink something to continue the routine, otherwise it will be difficult for Song Yichuan to remember him for so many years, but he was sitting on the stone pier in front of the convenience store in the third year of high school. very different.

Tang Yuan still remembers that day when he fell down from the wall. When people face powerless difficulties and despair, they are often good at pinning their hopes on illusory things, just like how he was able to keep Tang Sirong. I don't know how many gods and Buddhas I have worshiped.

So that period happened to be when he was most superstitious.

And at such a juncture, he fell on all fours in front of Song Yichuan, which made him immediately think of the descriptions such as being unlucky and reaping the consequences. at the cost of total loss.

Facts have proved that Tang Yuan was a bit miserable that day, in various senses.

So this time he learned his lesson and made an agreement with Song Yichuan three chapters in advance.

Sitting outside Tang Yuan, his hands and feet became cold after a while. It was windy at night, and there was a dry earthy smell on his face, mixed with the smell of wine as if it had gone bad. It might also be that his mouth was bitter. After drinking a bottle of wine, I didn't really taste the good taste.

He estimated the time and saw that it was about the same time. He raised his head and drank the rest of the bottle.

Song Yichuan came out of the shower and didn't see Tang Yuanren. There was a sound of wheezing and wheezing from the corner of the wall. He looked over and saw Xiaobai lying on his body, drinking... broth very hard.

The can was so badly watered down in the bowl that it only lasted long enough to lick off the top layer.

Song Yichuan was about to call Tang Yuan when the door lock slammed lightly, and Tang Yuan walked in with a chill all over his body.

"Where did you go?" Song Yichuan asked.

Tang Yuan didn't speak, and closed the door with his hand back. He stepped on the right foot with his left foot, struggled twice at random, and took off his shoes.

He seemed a little unstable when he landed on the mat, his body shook slightly, he leaned back, and leaned against the wall by the door.

At this distance, Song Yichuan could naturally smell it, "Have you been drinking?"

Tang Yuan raised his head and raised his chin slightly. Just after that movement, he looked into Song Yichuan's eyes the whole time, as if tailor-made for the person in front of him, especially at this moment he hooked the corners of his mouth and waved to Song Yichuan with a smile.

Song Yichuan walked over.

Tang Yuan hooked his shoulders and pulled him closer, so close that Song Yichuan's hand on the wall could hold him tighter. Tang Yuan knocked his chin on his shoulder and hummed softly, as a question to Song Yichuan. He answered whether he drank or not.

He closed his eyes, and after taking a few gentle breaths, Tang Yuan turned his face to the side, changed his position and leaned on Song Yichuan's neck with his lips close to the side of Song Yichuan's neck, and said, "Drink some, if you don't drink, I'm afraid I can't help but want to beat you. "

[Omitted]

Tang Yuan.

Like the sound of putting down a gift beside his pillow to wish him a happy birthday that day... Tang Yuan almost couldn't tell whether the past six years had ceased to exist at all, or whether Song Yichuan had always been there from then to now. It hasn't changed.

That night Song Yichuan stayed at his house as a matter of course, and the two shared the same bed. Tang Yuan was half awake at night, his chest was pressed by something, and he couldn't breathe. He tried to wake up, but his body and consciousness were very heavy. Neither could open their eyes.

Even so, he knew what Song Yichuan had done to him. Tang Yuan wanted to punch him, but there was no end to it, but he was too sleepy. Buckled and pressed against the pillow.

Tang Yuan got up late the next day as no surprise. Their company had a holiday, and the overtime work on weekends was useless. He told Li Chao, and Li Chao heard that his voice was a little hoarse, and asked if he had a cold Yes, Tang Yuan muddled through ambiguously, and made up an application in the system.

The bed on the other side was empty, Tang Yuan thought that Song Yichuan had left, after all, today is not the weekend, how could he know that when the bedroom door opened, he would be sitting at the dining table in the living room.

"Wake up." Song Yichuan looked up from the computer.

"Why didn't you call me?"

"Don't you have time off? I don't think you have used it."

"..." She even knew this.

"Then what's the matter with you, you also asked for leave?"

"My commuting time is more flexible than yours." Song Yichuan closed the computer and got up, "Let's eat first, do you want to go out in the afternoon?"

Tang Yuan thought he ordered takeaway, but he didn't expect Song Yichuan to serve it in a pot, "Did you go to the vegetable market?"

"It was called online."

Fortunately, it was called online, and he woke up earlier than him, and he still has the time to cook. If he even had time to go to the vegetable market, Tang Yuan would really be upset.

It would be a lie to say that you are not hungry when you sleep to this point. The few dishes look quite appetizing. The key is that you will have something to eat when you open your eyes for the first time in so many years. Because of this, Tang Yuan decided not to argue with him for the time being. He sat down, sat for a while and stood up again.

Song Yichuan looked at him, "Huh?"

Tang Yuan put all the dishes into bowls and took them to the balcony to eat.

The balcony has large floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains have been drawn, and the weather outside is fine. Tang Yuan walked into the sun and looked at the low green belt downstairs. He felt really uncomfortable, so he simply squatted down.

"Is it still uncomfortable?" Song Yichuan came over and asked.

Tang Yuan rolled his eyes, "What do you think?"

If you really remember how uncomfortable it is for him, how could there be a second time last night? Song Yichuan is purely here to pretend to be a wolf with a big tail.

No matter how Tang Yuan looked at him, he felt that his appearance was different. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. After one night, he felt that Song Yichuan felt comfortable and his mental outlook was refreshed.

If Song Yichuan had resentment towards him before, then this resentment has been swept away now.

Enough to vent?

Is there such a grudge?

It seems really cool.

Also, can you be unhappy, can you have a second time when you are unhappy.

Song Yichuan stood beside him and looked at him for a while, then reached out and touched the top of his head, like coaxing a puppy, Tang Yuan waved his hand and opened it immediately.

Song Yichuan was not annoyed, Tang Yuan heard him seem to be laughing, he didn't bother to raise his head, and took two more mouthfuls of rice, after a while, Song Yichuan came back and brought him a bowl of soup, "Eat slowly. "

He handed the soup to Tang Yuan's mouth, apparently wanting to feed him, Tang Yuan took it and drank it himself, Song Yichuan's posture remained unchanged, waiting for him, Tang Yuan had no choice but to put the bowl back into his hand.

A pillow was stuffed under his buttocks, and Song Yichuan sat down beside him in the same posture. Tang Yuan turned his head to look at him, and saw a clear and round tooth mark on his right ear.

It was quite deep, not as red as last night. Tang Yuan clearly remembered that the moment before he bit it, the white and clear area under the lamp was so red that it was about to burn.

Song Yichuan seemed to be aware of what Tang Yuan was looking at, he turned his face sideways, avoiding his sight on purpose, and asked, "Are you still drinking?"

"...Mmm." Tang Yuan picked up the rice, and Song Yichuan held the soup bowl for him, so he mixed a few mouthfuls of rice with the soup, and finished eating quickly.

The cat came to smell it at this time, Tang Yuan gave him the empty rice bowl, Song Yichuan imitated his example, and when Xiaobai approached, he took the initiative to hand over the empty soup bowl.

After going to the toilet very hard all night, Song Yichuan reached out to touch its head, but Xiaobai shrank his neck, turned and ran away.

"I don't think it's afraid of you." Tang Yuan smiled, and he had already been on him before.

"I'm still a little skeptical." Song Yichuan said, "It seems that I will come here more often in the future."

Tang Yuan: "..."

Tang Yuan: "Huh?"