Xu Sizhang had no choice but to remain silent for a long time before saying, "Wait for a few minutes, I'll come down to pick you up."

Shu Yang replied "Yes".

After hanging up the phone, Shu Yang sent a message to Cheng Xinyi, stood at the door for about a quarter of an hour, and Xu Sizhang came down.

The person just looked a little pale, but there was nothing unusual about it.

Shu Yang looked at him carefully for a moment, then turned his head and smiled and said to Uncle Security: "Thank you Uncle, you have worked hard, I will go in."

"Hey." The uncle smiled.

Xu Sizhang also greeted the security guards, and led Shu Yang into the community.

The two of them did not speak along the way.

Xu Sizhang lived on the top floor, the thirteenth floor. As soon as the door was opened, Shu Yang already smelled alcohol.

The room was very dark, Shu Yang took a glance and saw a lot of wine bottles piled up randomly on the ground, even on the sofa.

The curtains were not opened, and the air in the room seemed to have not been circulated for a long time, and it was terribly dull.

A few pieces of clothing were thrown on the armrest of the sofa, messy as if they had been torn.

Xu Sizhang reached out to turn on the light.

Shu Yang turned his head and asked: "Didn't you delay for more than ten minutes? I thought you packed up the house."

Xu Sizhang smiled: "I wanted to tidy up. I didn't want to move after tidying up a few times. Anyway, you came, so I just washed my face."

Shu Yang didn't say anything, just walked around the wine bottle, picked up the things on the sofa one by one, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain facing the door, and opened the window.

Xu Sizhang walked across the entire small room, leaning against the innermost wall, watching his movements.

No one broke that little silence until the door knocked.

Hearing the knock on the door, Xu Sizhang was startled.

Shu Yang gave him a reassuring look, said "Don't be afraid", and then went to open the door.

There was a takeaway boy standing outside, Shu Yang thanked him and took the things over, and after closing the door, he asked, "How long has it been since you ate? Does your stomach hurt?"

Xu Sizhang looked at him, and suddenly burst into tears.

Shu Yang froze for a moment.

It took Xu Sizhang two seconds to realize that he was crying. He was in a hurry to find a tissue, and when he was walking towards the coffee table, he accidentally stepped on a wine bottle and nearly fell headfirst.

Shu Yang held his arm: "Don't worry, it's okay."

Xu Sizhang's tears kept pouring out.

He broke away from Shu Yang, finally grabbed a tissue, wiped it on his face a few times, and said quickly and softly: "I'm sorry Shu Yang, I'm sorry, I don't want to cry, I haven't cried all this time, and I don't know what I am how……"

He choked up as he spoke, and the rest of the words were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out again.

Shu Yang held him by the shoulders, pushed him to sit on the sofa, and asked, "What color is the towel for washing your face?"

Xu Sizhang answered vaguely, "Blue."

Shu Yang got up and went to the bathroom, twisted the towel with warm water, walked back to the living room and saw Xu Sizhang trembling.

He hurriedly sat over, pressed the towel gently on Xu Sizhang's face, and said softly, "It's okay, I didn't see you cry, our Sizhang won't cry, the towel is covered with water."

Xu Sizhang wanted to laugh, but he could only whimper. He grabbed the towel in panic, paused, and finally burst into tears.

Shu Yang sat beside him and patted him on the back.

After a long time, Xu Sizhang gradually calmed down.

"Aren't you going to ask me?" He looked at the ground and asked.

Shu Yang: "Ask what?"

Xu Sizhang smiled: "Thank you."

Shu Yang: "I didn't do anything, but you're welcome."

Xu Sizhang took a deep breath: "Just give me two days, and I'll recover soon."

Shu Yang was noncommittal, just said: "Can I borrow your kitchen? I haven't eaten yet, let's eat together? The takeaway boy came too fast just now, the food is probably cold."

Xu Sizhang nodded: "Thank you."

Shu Yang went to the kitchen to heat up the takeaway. He guessed that Xu Sizhang hadn't eaten in the past two days, so he ordered two bowls of porridge to make his stomach feel better.

The two sat at the dining table, and Shu Yang took another look at Xu Sizhang's room.

In front of me is a layout of one bedroom and one living room, but the area is not too small. A table is placed on the side next to the door to serve as the dining room.

Shu Yang turned his head slightly, looked at a couple photo on the wall behind the sofa, and quickly looked away.

Xu Sizhang took two bites and put down his spoon.

Shu Yang looked at him: "Take two more bites, at least half?"

Xu Sizhang shook his head: "I really can't take it anymore."

Shu Yang: "Do you want to eat something else?"

Xu Sizhang stared blankly for a moment, then answered irrelevantly, "I have lived here for five years."

Shu Yang knew that he had guessed correctly, so he sighed for a moment, didn't answer his words, and asked, "What do you want to eat tomorrow? I'll make it for you."

"Cheng Cheng should be angry with me." Xu Sizhang laughed.

Shu Yang: "Let him come too."

Xu Sizhang looked at him seriously: "Shu Yang, it's okay, I have nothing to do. I can go out to eat tomorrow by myself, or I can do it myself. Don't run away like this, you will be tired after work."

Shu Yang: "What's the point? Anyway, Chengcheng also likes to be lively. Hey, how about it, or you go to my house for a while? Think about other issues slowly."

"Sizhang, don't reject me." He said quickly, "It's rare for me to have friends."

Xu Sizhang was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."

That night Shu Yang brought Xu Sizhang home.

After discussing with Cheng Xinyi, Shu Yang wanted Xu Sizhang to sleep in the master bedroom, but Xu Sizhang refused to say anything, only to sleep on the sofa.

Cheng Xinyi smiled: "Can you two stop being so polite? Listen to me, share by head, Brother Sizhang sleeps in your room."

"Human head, you big-headed ghost." Shu Yang knocked on his head once.

Before going to bed, Shu Yang was unpacking things for washing by the washbasin. Xu Sizhang stood beside him and said a little awkwardly, "I'm sorry to bother you two."

Cheng Xinyi heard it in the living room, and suddenly felt very bored, and said loudly: "Brother Si Zhang, look, you are three years older than me, and my brother is three years older than you, we can form an arithmetic sequence!"

Xu Sizhang smiled: "Do you want to find some more people?"

Cheng Xinyi snapped his fingers: "Good idea! Shu Yang's sister is just three years younger than me!"

Shu Yang smiled, and handed the toiletries to Xu Sizhang.

The bathroom door was closed, Shu Yang knelt on the sofa, rumpled Cheng Xinyi's hair, and said with a smile, "So I have two generation gaps with you."

Cheng Xinyi raised his chin to kiss him, Shu Yang looked back, lowered his head and kissed him, and whispered, "Thank you brother."

"Thank you, sir." Cheng Xinyi replied in a low voice.

Shu Yang smiled: "Thank you, Mr. Cheng."

Cheng Xinyi raised his eyebrows, and grabbed his waist hard: "Just say thank you to me..."

Shu Yang raised one eyebrow and waited for him to speak, but Cheng Xinyi froze, and said something vaguely in his throat, but he still didn't utter a sound after all.

The next day when Shu Yang came back from get off work, Cheng Xinyi and Xu Sizhang stayed in the kitchen.

The range hood was loud, but Cheng Xinyi still keenly heard the sound of the door closing. He wiped his hands and was about to go out when Shu Yang had already appeared at the kitchen door.

"Two chefs?" Shu Yang asked with a smile.

Cheng Xin pointed to the cutting board: "Brother, you are back, I am teaching Brother Sizhang to cut hobs, praise me!"

Xu Sizhang also smiled: "I've never cooked before, it's all Bo..."

He lost his voice halfway through, and the two people next to him pretended not to hear.

Shu Yang smiled: "Then I'm so lucky, the two younger brothers are cooking and waiting for me to get off work."

Cheng Xinyi turned his head and wrinkled his nose at him, and said, "I taught Brother Sizhang to cook, and he taught me to read the books you usually read."

Shu Yang was a little surprised. He glanced at Xu Sizhang, and returned his hand to wrap Cheng Xinyi's neck.

Xu Sizhang stayed at the two people's home until the weekend.

During the day, Cheng Xinyi kept typing codes at home, broadcasting Xu Sizhang's status to Shu Yang from time to time, and at night, the three of them watched TV or chatted together.

On Friday night, when Xu Sizhang said he wanted to go back, Shu Yang wanted to keep him, and asked, "Aren't the three of us happy living together?"

Xu Sizhang couldn't help laughing: "Forget it, forget it, you two are usually too worried about me, you can't even get out of bed, I really don't care if I don't leave."

Shu Yang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but Xu Sizhang jumped ahead of him and said, "I won't go back to Wanshu Community, but go back to my parents' place. I must go to work on time on Monday."

Cheng Xinyi squeezed Shu Yang's hand.

Shu Yang finally nodded: "OK, keep in touch."

Xu Sizhang smiled relaxedly: "Shu Yang, you are too nervous. I am a big man and I will do nothing. I just lost a relationship. At most, I will only suffer from insomnia for two days. I have already resurrected with full blood!"

Cheng Xinyi: "My brother is worried about his life."

The next day the three of them went out together, Xu Sizhang went home, Shu Yang and Cheng Xinyi went to the orphanage.

Seeing people walking away at the intersection, Shu Yang said, "Let's go."

After walking a few steps, Cheng Xinyi asked, "Brother, why are you so worried about Brother Sizhang?"

Shu Yang turned to look at him, carefully confirmed that he was not jealous, and replied: "I don't know, I just think he seems very tired, so I don't feel at ease if I don't look at him."

Cheng Xinyi nodded, and suddenly said after a while: "I think he looks a bit like you."

Shu Yang was surprised: "His personality is much more active than mine."

"I can't tell." Cheng Xinyi said, "I think it's really similar."

When he was about to walk to the subway station, Cheng Xinyi leaned over again: "I'm looking forward to tonight."

Shu Yang pursed her lips and turned to glance at him.

Cheng Xinyi smiled: "The more you look at me like this, the more excited I feel."

"Cheng Xinyi, you..." Shu Yang frowned, didn't know what to say halfway through, and finally whispered, "Okay, don't learn!"

After Monday, Xu Sizhang really started to go to work normally, and Shu Yang was able to contact him.

Xu Sizhang still looks so cheerful, and he is still the one who adjusts the atmosphere in the crowd when he meets occasionally.

But if you observe carefully, you can find a little awkwardness-as long as no one talks to him, his eyes are always empty, and he looks like he is sleepy anytime and anywhere, and he is not interested in anything.

The cotton coats and overcoats were gradually turned out again.

Cheng Xinyi spent most of his time at Fu Mingyuan's place except for his final design at school. Shu Yang asked him a few times, and he said that he took over the work from a small company.

If you have to talk about the nature, it's almost like Shu Yang writing a copy.

Shu Yang knew that he really wanted to gamble with his mother, so he couldn't help feeling distressed.

Talking about this topic again one night, Shu Yang said a few words: "Don't worry too much, you'd better finish your studies now, running at both ends is exhausting."

Cheng Xinyi suddenly approached him: "I'm not tired at all, I like doing these things very much, if you feel sorry for me, why don't you do it a few more times, if you let me choose a pose, I will be full of energy."

"No one is serious!" Shu Yang took the manuscript paper and tapped him on the head.

Cheng Xinyi smiled and jumped at him, and the two of them got angry again.

The temperature of the air conditioner was turned on high, and Shu Yang only wore a turtleneck sweater.

Cheng Xinyi lifted his clothes, kissed him along the heart, and said in a low voice: "Shu Yang, do you know that you are very sexy in a white sweater, clean and sexy, and you look at me with half-open eyes just like now? when."

Shu Yang's ears were red, one hand was on the back of his neck, and the other raised his arm to cover his face: "Don't say such things."

It's also great for sweating in winter.

It will be New Year's Day soon, and the project team held the last meeting before the holiday. Because of the nature of summary, Shang Feng also came.

Xu Sizhang said he had something to go home, so he left immediately after the meeting.

Shu Yang packed up his things slowly, and when he left, he saw Shang Feng and Teacher Ye were still standing at the elevator entrance, talking to the deputy editor-in-chief.

When the elevator came up, Shu Yang asked, "Teachers, do you want to go down?"

Teacher Ye waved his hand: "You go first, there are two more words."

Shu Yang then said goodbye and entered the elevator, who would have seen Cheng Xinyi when he got downstairs.

He glanced back abruptly, but Cheng Xinyi had already greeted him.

"Brother, what are you doing? Why did you react when you saw me? I was hurt." Cheng Xinyi said.

Shu Yang pointed backwards, strode over and was about to pull him away, when the elevator door opened, Shang Feng's deep voice sounded behind him: "Xiaoxin? What are you doing here?"

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