longing for

Wen Qiu is a whim, but he can always put his whim into practice.It was already dusk when the two arrived at the commercial street, and the indigo sky was gradually engulfed by the dusk.

After wandering around a few shops on the street, Wen Qiu wasn't too picky, and went into one at random.The store is very brightly lit, making people want to squint their eyes unconsciously as soon as they enter the door.Most of them are women, whether they are shop assistants or customers.The first time I saw two boys coming in, I immediately attracted a lot of attention.

The clerk asked which of the two of them wanted to have their ears pierced, and began to prepare tools.Wen Qiu sat on the swivel chair, turned the chair slightly on his toes, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." The clerk smiled sweetly and touched his earlobe, "Handsome, your earlobes are so thin."

"Would it be easier to fight if it's thinner?"

"Of course, less fat."

"Well, take this position." Wen Qiu pointed to the position of the earlobe, and then went to look at Song Zongyan who was left alone, "Is this okay?"

"It depends on what you like." Song Zongyan seemed displeased with the fact that he wanted to have his ears pierced.

Wen Qiu smiled narrowly: "If I like it, do you like it?"

Song Zongyan: "..."

The eyes of several shop assistants flickered and glanced at the two handsome guys several times.One of them took Wen Qiu inside for disinfection, leaving Song Zongyan alone to look at the various earrings displayed in the glass cabinet.

A clerk greeted him: "Do you want to call this handsome guy too?"

Song Zongyan withdrew his gaze: "No need."

The clerk was not embarrassed, but was still full of enthusiasm: "Would you like to see earrings? Can you choose one for your friend? We have a few new products recently, which are very suitable for your friend..."

Wen Qiu came out quickly, a bright ear needle pierced through the thin earlobe, forming a sharp visual impact with the black hair.Maybe he was not used to it just after the beating, and he unconsciously touched it with his hand, but the clerk immediately stopped him: "Don't touch it, don't touch it, be careful these few days..."

The woman patiently told him the precautions, and after she finished speaking, she sold the earrings without giving up: "Do you really think about buying earrings in our store? You can wear them in two days."

"No, I have it myself." I was sold when I got my ears pierced, but the accessories in this store were too common, and Wen Qiu didn't like them.

He got up to pay, but was told that someone had already paid, and when he looked up, he saw Song Zongyan standing at the door of the store, waiting for him with two bottles of cold drinks.

Wen Qiu walked over to take the cold drink he bought, and asked, "How is it? Is it suitable?" He tilted his head and exposed his right ear, asking for an evaluation.

The earlobe was cold.

"It's swollen." Song Zongyan lightly touched his red and swollen ears with the body of the bottle, then retracted it for a moment, and passed the cold drink over.

"After all, it's pierced, and a piece of meat is missing." Wen Qiu's heart was beating wildly disturbed by his sudden movement, he took the bottle and unscrewed the cap to cover it up, "Let's go, let's eat, I'm starving to death."

He also has moments of overwhelming shyness.Song Zongyan couldn't help laughing.

Dinner went well, but the chat was not very pleasant.Wen Qiu seemed to have something on his mind, he ate more and talked less.Song Zongyan seemed to be hesitating, but he opened his mouth a few times but didn't say anything.

After dinner, they took a walk on the side of the street.There is a fountain square near the business circle, and the beams of radiant lights surge up along with the music and the fountain.However, the third floor and the outer three floors of the crowd blocked every gap from which the fountain can be seen. Wen Qiu jumped a few times but couldn't see anything clearly. It took a quarter of an hour to reach a slightly quieter corner.

"Summer vacation is here and it's the tourist season," Wen Qiu said, holding a glass of red bayberry juice in one hand, "I finally came to see a music fountain, but I broke out in a sweat."

"Is the ear piercing okay?" Song Zongyan asked.

Wen Qiu shook his head, meaning it was not very good. He was afraid that the sweat would infect his pierced ears. When he saw a boutique on the street, he immediately said, "Wait a minute, I'll go buy a fan."

He took an ordinary round fan, fanned it twice by himself and then shook it at Song Zongyan.The hair on Song Zongyan's forehead was fanned by him, finally dispelling the heat.

Wen Qiu bought two more slam dunk doll ornaments from the store. The figures were so lifelike that they were very interesting.After paying the money and leaving the store, he handed one of them to Song Zongyan.

"It can be hung on the bag."

Song Zongyan came out with a schoolbag on his back today, who knows why he needs a backpack to apply for a volunteer, but it just fits right now.

Song Zongyan took it and hung it on the zipper of the schoolbag. This thing is really pretty, although he has never liked it.But it was sent by Wen Qiu—hang up and hang up.

Wen Qiu also thought it was unique, and fiddled with his fingers twice with great interest, but with a bang, the head of the pendant fell off.

Wen Qiu: "What inferior product?!"

The two of them were too lazy to go back to the store to replace or return the product, so Song Zongyan stood under the street lamp and put the head back on by himself.Seeing that he had been busy for a long time without success, Wen Qiu looked up boredly at the bright lights under the night.

"It's for you." He was in a trance when suddenly a box appeared in front of him.

Wen Qiu came back to his senses and looked at Song Zongyan, puzzled: "Give it to me?"

Song Zongyan coughed and nodded slightly.

Wen Qiu took it in doubt, but couldn't help laughing out as soon as he opened the box: "Hahahaha Song Zongyan, what do you mean? When did you buy it?"

Inside the box was an earring, silver jewelry, unadorned.

"The store where you got your ears pierced before was recommended by the clerk." Song Zongyan replied.

"Ah, it turns out that you were also sold, and you are not good-looking, and the price is expensive. I was thinking who would buy it and who would be stupid." Wen Qiu didn't seem to like it very much.

Song Zongyan choked.

Wen Qiu deliberately said: "Did I say something wrong?"

Song Zongyan sighed and stretched out his hand: "If you don't like it, return it."

"Is there any reason to return the things you gave away?" Wen Qiu didn't agree, "But why are you giving this away?"

Song Zongyan couldn't tell what he wanted to do.

The surroundings were silent, and the bushes and trees covered the figures and voices.Wen Qiu understood the meaning of the other party as early as the moment he opened the box. He suppressed the great excitement, and desperately pressed back the heart that had jumped into his throat.He took two steps forward and approached the other party: "Don't want me to wear Sun Shilou's? I have to wear it from you. Is that what you mean?"

Song Zongyan was silent.

"With such a strong sense of territory, I still don't belong to you." Wen Qiu added, "You want me to leave only traces of you?"

He deliberately said so ambiguously, but Song Zongyan still didn't say a word, he was simply a piece of wood that didn't understand the style.

Wen Qiu was gradually discouraged in this silence: "Forget it, I'm afraid it's more difficult for you to tell the truth, Song Zongyan, admitting that you may, probably, maybe like me is so..."

"Well, don't wear his." Song Zongyan interrupted suddenly, and reached out to touch Wen Qiu's earlobe.

His voice was low-pitched, like beating on the heart.Wen Qiu opened his mouth, and swallowed the rest of the words into his throat.He looked so stupid that it was rare for him to be stupid, and even the roots of his ears became hot after a while.

"You are 925 silver, how can you wear it?" Wen Qiu couldn't control the frequency of his heartbeat, but couldn't help but want to talk back to him, "Are all of you Leos so possessive?"

Song Zongyan withdrew his hand and smiled: "I will give you better ones in the future."

"And in the future?" Wen Qiu often catches people's words with loopholes.

Song Zongyan hummed.

At this moment, only Wen Qiu was in his eyes.

Day and night expectations finally come true.

Song Zongyan's eyes belonged to him alone.

He finally looked at him.

The galloping river surging in his chest hit him fiercely again and again, washing away the blood and bones all over his body bit by bit.He could hardly stand still.

He wanted to kiss Song Zongyan.Desperately and fiercely kissed.He wants to pour the river that keeps pounding in his chest into the other person's body, Song Zongyan should taste it—taste the maddening surging love and longing.

But Song Zongyan did not refuse, he had already assumed a gesture of acceptance, expressing his meaning.

Wen Qiu felt his heart beating like thunder.His, or Song Zongyan's.Mixed together, made into music.

"Woof! Woof!!" There was a sudden movement in the bushes, and a black dog came running wildly, barking non-stop.

Wen Qiu and Song Zongyan were defeated by this sudden accident, and immediately took two steps back.The ambiguous and surging atmosphere was completely ruined at this moment, and the dog became even more excited when he saw that people were afraid of him, and he opened his mouth and jumped on them: "Wow, woof, woof!!!"

"Damn!" Wen Qiu was furious.

Such a good opportunity was missed.When Wen Qiu returned home and collapsed on the sofa, he was still very angry, wanting to beat the dog to vent his anger.The phone vibrated, and Song Zongyan sent a message asking if he was home.

The words are still the words in front of me, but the mood when I say them seems to be completely different.Wen Qiu chatted with people on the phone for a long time and was still sleepy, as if he had drunk a box of stimulants.

Until Qiu Yunqing sent a message, she heard the movement from upstairs: "Did you finish your volunteer application?"

The smile that overflowed Wen Qiu's face unconsciously suddenly withdrew slowly.He found out the photos he took when he volunteered and sent them to Qiu Yunqing, who replied quickly: "I still reported it like this. In fact, it's also good for boys to go out and venture out. Don't wrong yourself because of me."

"It's the same anywhere." Wen Qiu replied, "I don't feel wronged, and I also hope to spend more time with you in the future."

"Oh, good."

"Don't sigh, sighing makes people old. Sister Yun, are you moving the day after tomorrow?"

"Put it off for a few days, my mother suffered from lumbar spondylosis yesterday, wait for her to take it easy."

"Yeah." Wen Qiu replied, "Tell me when you move, I'll help."

"Sure, it's time for the boys in our family to come in handy. You must be a coolie."

Wen Qiu smiled slightly, put down his phone and lay on his back on the bed. The room still looked like it did when he moved in ten years ago, with sky blue wallpaper and a ceiling full of stars.Wen Zhengyang had no experience raising children when he adopted him, so he could only guess based on the information in books and TV.The decoration of the room was done by Qiu Yunqing. In fact, she was far from being as strong as she showed, otherwise she would not have committed suicide several times after encountering accidents, and even refused to marry Wen Zhengyang as a burden.

A cripple is most afraid of causing trouble to others.

The light on the phone flickered, Song Zongyan saw that he hadn't responded to the message for so long, and asked him if he was asleep.

Wen Qiu opened the box in his pocket, and found a pair of ordinary earrings, a style that can be seen everywhere.

Song Zongyan.Song Zongyan.

"S is you. It's always been you."

"You've already left traces on me."

Song Zongyan read these two pieces of information for a long time, and there are some things that have been guessed for a long time, but the confirmed answers can still make people ecstatic.

"Good night." Song Zongyan replied.