A corner of ten years

Tao Xiaodong squatted in front of Takashi Kitano's house to eat sweet potatoes, and the skins of the sweet potatoes were all over the floor.

When I went back yesterday, the boss told me not to go to Tang Hui anymore. I think it was because of Takashi Kitano that he was saved, so I should say thank you anyway.

I found Takashi Kitano's house by the same route, but he was not there, so I had to wait. Fortunately, I prepared roasted sweet potatoes. Takashi Kitano, if you don't come again, I will finish eating.

When Takashi Kitano took out the key, he saw Tao Xiaodong who was sleeping in front of his house, drooling all over the place, and sighed helplessly.

After kicking him with his feet, he rubbed his eyes and stood up sleepily.

"How did you come?"

"You caused me to lose my job, of course I came to you."

"Hey, it's all my fault."

"Isn't it?"

"Hey!"

"Hey, open the door quickly, I'm hungry."

Takashi Kitano pointed to the sweet potato skin on the ground, "You're still hungry!"

"Got it, I'll clean it up."

"It's not the point whether it's good or not."

"You are very long-winded, old man."

"..."

Tao Xiaodong is determined by Kitano Takashi, he has no money and no job, and he is not familiar with the place of life here, so if this dark-skinned guy can't bear to see him degenerate, it means that he is not bad, and he will definitely take him in if he is soft and hard. .

"I'll give you 10 minutes. Hurry up and leave after eating." Takashi Kitano placed the noodles for one night in front of Tao Xiaodong.

"You got me nowhere."

"You want to rely on me and let me take you in?"

Tao Xiaodong raised his head and smiled at him cheekily, he thought this smile was very evil and delicious.But Kitano Takashi was not moved at all.

"You have 9 minutes."

"Did you take these photos?" Tao Xiaodong pointed to the photos on the wall and asked Kitano Takashi.

"Yes." Tao Xiaodong's thought span was a bit wide, which made Kitano Takashi confused.

"You must have been to many places."

"It was hit by you again."

"Are these flowers real?"

"Have you ever seen someone put fake flowers in the soil and make them grow by the acre?"

Tao Xiaodong pouted, "I don't think the flowers sold in flower shops should be grown."

Takashi Kitano raised his head abruptly, staring at Tao Xiaodong with his dark eyes.

Tao Xiaodong didn't notice his strangeness at all, and said to himself: "I think the flowers in the flower shop are all picked by the flower shop owner from the mountains. This is the first time I see that planting flowers is like planting wheat."

"The room at the top of the corridor is yours." After Kitano Takashi finished speaking, he put a towel around his neck and went to the bathroom.

"Eh?"

The sun was shining all over the floor. In this pleasant afternoon, Tao Xiaodong lay on the floor and squinted at Haruki Murakami. The three sides of the study were covered with bookshelves. The thick hardcover case smelled like RMB. He had never Living like this, reading a book so comfortably.In the past, he had to queue up to borrow a good book in the library. The paper was rough, and even a borrower's booger was stuck on it, and the variety was not complete. Now he can find any book on the list here.

Before he finished reading the top row of the first bookshelf, Tao Xiaodong was already familiar with Kitano Takashi.

If Takashi Kitano was not working, he would spend most of his time fiddling with his broken machines, repairing the broken ones, taking them apart and reinstalling them, and he would never tire of it.

At this time, Tao Xiaodong would lie on the sofa with a book, the rustling of the pages stopped, and he raised his head from it to rest his eyes. In fact, he had to admit that Takashi Kitano was very good-looking.

He was wearing flaxen trousers and squatting on the ground to twist a screw cap. He was thin, with curly hair, long eyelashes, and thick lips.

The curvature of the chin is especially good.

The teal stubble only adds to his mature appeal.

Wheat skin is sexy.

The cotton T-shirt is propped up by the shoulder blades, and the back looks a bit like L with permed curly hair.

Everything is charming.

On summer evenings, billowing thunder cleaves the dull air.Then came the downpour of rain.

Tao Xiaodong and Kitano Takashi each brought a bowl of instant noodles, and sat on the floor with their backs leaning against the bed to watch a DVD. It was Hayao Miyazaki's "Spirited Away", with smooth and full colors and lively and reassuring music. Small, like two brothers secretly watching TV while their parents are not at home, from the back view, Tao Xiaodong is half a head shorter than Kitano Takashi, with restless hair raised in a subtle arc at the back of his head.

"Listen, get off at the sixth stop, Marsh Bottom Station."

"The bottom of the swamp?"

"That's right, remember the sixth stop"

"Sixth stop?"

"Don't get me wrong, there used to be trams back, but recently they just go back, so you still go?"

"Yeah! I'll walk back along the rails eh."

Tao Xiaodong couldn't swallow a mouthful of noodles, sobbing, he asked the person next to him, "Can Qianxun go back?"

Kitano took Tao Xiaodong's head and let him lean on his chest, "I will accompany you back."

Granny Qian said: It is impossible to forget what happened in the past, but I can't remember it.

How much pain does it take to be considered growth? Can the painful words of parting, betrayal, and abandonment not appear? What did I do wrong that deserve such punishment from God? Is it my fault that I am paranoid, awkward, and not sociable?Why deserve to be abandoned, why all the closest people leave one by one.

Tao Xiaodong cried until his nose became red and swollen, and the lying silkworms under his eyes were full of water and swelled up, tears sticking to his body, sticky and uncomfortable in this stuffy season, Kitano Takashi pushed him to take a bath.

Tao Xiaodong came out of the bathroom and lay next to him wearing Kitano Takashi's blue shirt. He turned over and put his legs on his stomach.

"Beitano." After a long time, Tao Xiaodong opened his mouth sullenly.

"Ok?"

"do you like me?"

"Children, what do you like or not?"

"But I seem to like you."

"..."

"Can I kiss you?"

"..."

"Then I'll come."

The frizzy Tao Xiaodong couldn't find the exact position in the dark, and bit Takashi Kitano's chin with one bite. The person above his head couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed hahaha, his clean voice was extraordinarily hearty in the darkness.

"There's no such thing, little straight man, it's immoral for you to play me like this."

Tao Xiaodong was annoyed, was he seen through so easily?Still indignant.

Takashi Kitano pulled him into his arms vigorously, Tao Xiaodong twisted his body and struggled.

"Don't move, let me hug you for a while."

Tao Xiaodong nestled on Kitano Takashi's chest, and it took him a long time to realize that something was wrong, the warm breath on his forehead invaded his cheeks with moisture.

Wanting to look up to see what happened, he was immediately held down by Takashi Kitano as soon as he moved his head.

Until he heard his suppressed sobs.

Takashi Kitano, is he crying?

Is it uncomfortable?

Was it dumped?

Is there a bottleneck at work?

still is……

Tao Xiaodong had no way of guessing what Kitano Takashi was sad about, as if he never knew what kind of person he really was, what kind of job he did, how many people were in his family, and he only had such handsome young artists as Kitano Takashi. Impressions, nothing else.

After a long time, the person on the top probably fell asleep because he was too tired, breathing evenly from above, with his arms still wrapped around his back, like a father and brother.