Roommate Daily Research Report
Chapter 87 Ending Summer
Not long after the sky darkened, Susu entered Cheng Xinyi's house with a stack of books in her arms.
Cheng Min and Cheng Rui were watching TV in the living room on the first floor, and now they don't go upstairs easily when they have nothing to do, so they use it as a space for Cheng Xinyi.
Aunt Bai opened the door and said with a smile, "Susu is here."
Susu smiled: "Hello, Aunt Bai."
She changed her shoes and entered the room, shouting: "Auntie, Auntie."
Cheng Rui smiled: "Susu is here, what did you bring today?"
Susu: "A few days ago, I passed by the bookstore and bought some books. Some comics in it were interesting to me. I brought a few copies for my new brother."
Cheng Min glanced at the things in her hand and asked, "Why didn't Lin Cheng come?"
"He's busy." Susu smiled, "I'm going up."
Cheng Min and Cheng Rui turned their heads and continued watching TV.
Cheng Rui glanced at Cheng Min, and sighed: "How can this child go on like this? The whole person's energy is gone, and he is so thin that he is out of shape. If he is not sick, he will be sick."
Cheng Min didn't speak.
A few minutes later, there was a heart-piercing cry from upstairs.
The sketchbook was a painting given to Shu Yang by Wen Jin.
The first half of the book is full of Shu Yang, who is writing sideways on the blackboard, who is talking, who looks out of the window in a daze between classes, and who has his back to the classroom when cleaning the blackboard.
The second half of the book is full of two people.
The back view of Shu Yang and Cheng Xinyi walking together, Cheng Xinyi looking sideways at Shu Yang, Shu Yang standing on the podium and Cheng Xinyi standing outside the classroom window...
The last one is that Shu Yang is giving a lecture, and Cheng Xinyi is sitting in the last row of the classroom. He obviously didn't draw eyes, but he can tell at a glance that they are looking at each other.
There is a line of words on the blackboard: "When all the floating flowers and waves are exhausted, I will be alone with you."
On the last page of the entire sketchbook, there is a sentence: "Teacher, if I really want anything from you, it is to live for myself once, hold on tight and don't let go."
The hard clam shell was picked out by a line of bystanders, and the pain of the whole summer finally showed its clues.
Cheng Xinyi hugged the book and huddled in the corner of the sofa, holding a key in his hand, the tip of the key pressed against his palm, almost piercing the flesh.
It was Shu Yang who put it in the package and sent it to Susu together with the sketchbook.
Cheng Xinyi's two long legs were curled up with no place to rest, and his tall figure was bowed into a ball with great effort, which looked a little funny.
He cried so much that his whole face was distorted, like a child who was robbed of candy in the kindergarten.
Cheng Min and Cheng Rui saw this scene when they heard the voice, Cheng Min gave Susu a hard look, and quickly walked over to sit next to Cheng Xinyi.
Before she could open her mouth, Cheng Xinyi shrank back into the sofa and tightened her hand holding the sketchbook.
"Yes." Cheng Min called out.
Cheng Xinyi ignored her, unable to squeeze back and still trying to move back, as if she was afraid that her hands would fall on him.
Seeing this, Cheng Rui glanced at Cheng Min, and hurried over to pat Cheng Xinyi on the back: "What's wrong with Xiaoxin? Tell mom what's wrong with Xiaoxin."
Cheng Xinyi looked up at her, with his chin firmly on his knees, and tightly bound the things in his arms.
His face was full of tears, and he broke down in tears and said: "Shu Yang, Shu Yang doesn't want me anymore, mom, he doesn't want me anymore."
Cheng Min stood beside him with a livid face and did not speak.
"Mom is here." Cheng Rui stretched out his hand to hug him, and said, "Mom and auntie are both here."
Cheng Xinyi shook his head, refusing to accept her long-delayed embrace, but kept choking up and repeating: "Shu Yang really doesn't want me anymore, I have nothing... No one will love me from now on."
Cheng Rui hasn't lost his temper recently, probably because Cheng Xinyi hasn't seen him cry since he went to school, and now his eyes are also red.
She hurriedly wiped his face with a tissue, and whispered: "No, Xiaoxin, don't cry, many people love you, parents, aunts and uncles, look, and your brother and sister-in-law, everyone loves you."
"Liar." Cheng Xinyi said, "You don't love me, all you love are Cheng Xinyi who listens to you, no one loves me."
"No one loves trash and no one loves perverts."
He didn't cry anymore, but the tears kept pouring out, wiped and wet, wiped and wet, and repeated in a low voice with no expression: "No one loves me anymore."
The moonlight outside was bright, shining on the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and also shining into the attic through the glass roof, like the night when Cheng Xinyi hummed to Shu Yang.
end of July.
Shu Yang finished working overtime and was walking towards the rental house when Yang Liu called again on time.
He picked it up: "Mom, I'm off work."
Yang Liu: "It's been too hot these days, did you drink water properly? Is the money enough? Mom will transfer some for you, okay?"
"You are so annoying, Yang Liu." Shu Yang said angrily, "Can you stop asking if you have any money every time you call? If you want to give your son money to Jiang Yichen, it's over? How old am I? I don't Don't you have hands and feet? You still need to spend my mother's money at such an advanced age?"
Yang Liu: "Mom, just tell me that you have said so much."
Shu Yang: "If you don't want to talk to me, then hang up."
Yang Liu was choked and speechless.
Shu Yang paused, and realized that he had gone too far. He slowed down and said, "I'm sorry Mom, the weather is too hot and I can't control my temper."
Yang Liu on the other end was not angry at all, and smiled lowly: "You have never been so irritable to me before, I think it's very good, it's better than you being irritable with yourself."
Shu Yang was silent for a long time, and said: "I'll go over the overpass and I'll be at my place soon, take care of yourself and don't stay in the air-conditioned room all the time."
Yang Liu responded, and gave a few more instructions before hanging up the phone.
With his mobile phone in hand, Shu Yang just walked onto the overpass. He leaned against the railing and looked at the cars coming and going below with the wind blowing. The lights kept flashing along with the whistling sound.
The phone rang again, he took it out and took a look, it wasn't Yang Liu or Susu.
He didn't want to answer it at first, but he was afraid that it was a matter of work, so he finally swiped the call button.
Shu Yang: "Hello."
Shu Yang didn't speak for a long time, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly stood up straight, his heart beat wildly, and his voice cracked: "Who?"
After a moment of silence, someone called out, "Brother."
Cheng Xinyi's voice was panicked, and he said immediately after shouting, "Don't hang up on me!"
Shu Yang took a deep breath, suppressed his beating heart, and pretended to calmly respond: "Yes."
Cheng Xinyi asked cautiously, "Where are you?"
Shu Yang: "On the way home."
Cheng Xinyi: "Are you in Beijing?"
Shu Yang: "Yes."
Cheng Xinyi: "Where did you go home from?"
Shu Yang calmed down quickly, and smiled: "It's boring after work. Our company is near the National People's Congress, so we went for a stroll around the school and just came out after a walk. There are many red buildings inside, which are not at all the same as our school .”
Cheng Xinyi: "Is it fun?"
Shu Yang: "It's okay."
The other end was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you alone?"
Shu Yang: "No."
Cheng Xinyi: "Who else?"
Shu Yang was silent for two seconds: "And my boyfriend."
Cheng Xinyi stopped talking, and Shu Yang tapped on the railing lightly and slowly, seemingly indifferent, but in fact his hands were shaking all the time.
He waited for a long time before the other end spoke: "I'm also in Beijing now."
Shu Yang was taken aback, and the tapping fingers stopped.
Cheng Xinyi: "Where are you? I want to see your boyfriend."
Shu Yang couldn't speak, he thought about it, and finally restrained his thoughts with difficulty, and asked with a slightly mocking tone: "What? Did your family finally ask you to go out?"
"Brother." Cheng Xin said in a low voice, "I want to see you, I don't care if you have a boyfriend or a girlfriend, I want to see you. Right now."
Before Shu Yang could speak, he said again: "You never said you broke up, I'm your boyfriend."
"What qualifications do you have to swear sovereignty over me?" Shu Yang asked.
Cheng Xinyi's arrogance just now disappeared all of a sudden, and he became a little anxious: "I'm sorry brother, I'm sorry, it's my fault...but I love you."
Shu Yang was quiet for a moment, then said, "It's too late."
Cheng Xinyi: "It's not too late, didn't you say you would wait for me?"
Shu Yang: "I've been waiting, but you didn't come."
Cheng Xinyi: "Brother."
This sound was full of pain, Shu Yang was called out emotionally, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that the phone had been hung up, and he did not know who had accidentally hung up.
Or on purpose.
After waiting for a while, the call never came back, and he didn't want to call either.
There is very little wind in this city where he has only stayed for a summer, because of the little breeze at night, Shu Yang stood on the overpass and refused to leave.
He misses the crisp weather in Huai City.
Both wind and light are free.
Next to it is an aunt selling trinkets and insoles, and an uncle selling cucurbit silk. On the other side, there is an uncle selling fortune-telling stalls and a grandmother selling gardenias.
Grandma was sitting on a small bench, looking up at Shu Yang with a smile on her face, the last handful of flowers remained in the bamboo basket in front of her.
After walking a few steps towards that side, the old man who set up a fortune teller next to him said, "Young man, do you count as a fortune teller?"
Shu Yang thought for a while, stopped, sat on the small stool in front of his stall, looked at a pile of almanacs and asked, "Grandpa, how do you count?"
Grandpa pointed to the pen and paper in front of him: "You have to draw lots and split the characters."
Shu Yang: "Let's draw lots."
Grandpa held up the stick, and before he had time to tell him to order something, Shu Yang had already drawn one.
Shu Yang picked it up to look at the sign, on it was written "中" in the red circle, and the sign read: "Water follows the peach blossoms, spring returns with the willows."
He was stunned for a moment when he saw the verse, and then asked after a while, "What do you mean?"
Grandpa took the sign, glanced at it, and asked, "What do you want?"
Shu Yang: "Marriage."
Grandpa said seriously: "Your marriage... the meaning of this lottery is that the old one is gone, but you have a new basis, and you will have everything you want. You can only win the lottery because there are many twists and turns."
Shu Yang asked carelessly: "Then is there any way to break it?"
Grandpa: "I have an idea with you two."
Shu Yang: "Tell me."
Grandpa pointed to the grandma who was selling gardenias next to her: "Go and buy her flowers, and calm down, the marriage that was originally broken may come when the wind blows."
Shu Yang laughed, gave grandpa the money, and said, "Okay."
Immediately afterwards, he got up and took a few steps forward, knelt down in front of the grandma, and asked, "Grandma, how do you sell the flowers?"
Grandma grabbed it with five fingers.
Shu Yang smiled, knowing that the old man didn't need mobile payment, so he took out five yuan from the small pocket of his schoolbag and handed it over.
Grandma smiled: "Thank you young man, old lady, I'm going home."
She took the flowers out of the basket and gave them to Shu Yang, she was still cheerful, and said: "Don't wrinkle your face when you are young, how happy you are."
Shu Yang smiled: "Okay."
He watched grandma tidy up the small bench and walk towards the other side with the basket in hand, before he finally got up and prepared to go back across the overpass.
Shu Yang grabbed the handful of gardenias and walked down the winding stairs of the overpass. Just after taking the last step, someone suddenly blocked his way in front of him.
He looked up, and the whole person froze in place.
"Aren't you in Beijing?" the man asked.
Shu Yang's tears rushed straight to his forehead again, almost like the first smell of essential oil directly smoked into his eyes.
He could barely hold back, pursed his lips, opened his mouth for the first time without saying a word, and restrained himself for a long time before opening his mouth: "Aren't you also in Beijing?"
Cheng Xinyi stood still, his eyes were bright in the dim light, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "Where's your boyfriend? I've been waiting here all day, and you won't show me?"
Shu Yang paused for a long time, then said in a trembling voice, "In front of me."
Cheng Xinyi raised his head and took a deep breath, not daring to speak.
They looked at each other without speaking or moving. People coming and going under the overpass had to look sideways when they passed by.
The car lights not far away flashed one by one, illuminating the faces of the two people again and again.
Finally, Cheng Xinyi said, "I'm going to your house."
Shu Yang: "There is no home for me here."
Cheng Xinyi: "No, I'm here, this is your home."
He held out his hand after speaking.
Shu Yang looked down at his hand, stared in a daze for a long time, finally looked up at him, and put the gardenia in his palm.
Cheng Xinyi smiled anxiously, grabbed the handful of flowers with his left hand, and still pointed at Shu Yang with his right hand.
After confronting each other for a long time, Shu Yang finally took a step forward and clasped his ten fingers.
The two entered an old building through a small passage next to the overpass.
Going up the stairs, you can see a "Bank of Chengdu" signboard on the outer wall is still lit, Cheng Xinyi glanced at the light, and involuntarily held Shu Yang's hand tightly.
Finally made it to the top floor.
There is only one small room on the top floor, next to it is a drying building, and it looks very lonely.
The door slammed shut, and Cheng Xinyi had already embraced Shu Yang.
I missed this hug for too long, Shu Yang felt that his whole body was trembling, just like when they had each other for the first time.
It's not the same.
In the scent of gardenias, Cheng Xinyi bowed his head and kissed him, his lips trembling, his gestures were reverent.
From the forehead to the eyes, to the lips, and then to the neck, when the kiss continued, Cheng Xinyi's face touched a small ring.
He was silent for a moment, and put his head on Shu Yang's chest in a difficult posture, and it took a long time before he let out a muffled cry.
Shu Yang tightly hugged the back of his neck, buried his face in his hair, and whispered: "I lied to you, Cheng Xinyi, I knew you would definitely come, I have been waiting for you."
Said to wait for you will wait for you, you can come anytime.
The author has something to say: the text is over.
They are all human, so they all have weaknesses, but what impresses me the most is that they can complement each other.
I wish you all a happy day! o(*≧▽≦)ツ
There are three extra articles, and the follow-up and some unexplained places will be placed in the extra episode, namely "Going Home", "Numbers" and "The Rest of Life". See you tomorrow~
Cheng Min and Cheng Rui were watching TV in the living room on the first floor, and now they don't go upstairs easily when they have nothing to do, so they use it as a space for Cheng Xinyi.
Aunt Bai opened the door and said with a smile, "Susu is here."
Susu smiled: "Hello, Aunt Bai."
She changed her shoes and entered the room, shouting: "Auntie, Auntie."
Cheng Rui smiled: "Susu is here, what did you bring today?"
Susu: "A few days ago, I passed by the bookstore and bought some books. Some comics in it were interesting to me. I brought a few copies for my new brother."
Cheng Min glanced at the things in her hand and asked, "Why didn't Lin Cheng come?"
"He's busy." Susu smiled, "I'm going up."
Cheng Min and Cheng Rui turned their heads and continued watching TV.
Cheng Rui glanced at Cheng Min, and sighed: "How can this child go on like this? The whole person's energy is gone, and he is so thin that he is out of shape. If he is not sick, he will be sick."
Cheng Min didn't speak.
A few minutes later, there was a heart-piercing cry from upstairs.
The sketchbook was a painting given to Shu Yang by Wen Jin.
The first half of the book is full of Shu Yang, who is writing sideways on the blackboard, who is talking, who looks out of the window in a daze between classes, and who has his back to the classroom when cleaning the blackboard.
The second half of the book is full of two people.
The back view of Shu Yang and Cheng Xinyi walking together, Cheng Xinyi looking sideways at Shu Yang, Shu Yang standing on the podium and Cheng Xinyi standing outside the classroom window...
The last one is that Shu Yang is giving a lecture, and Cheng Xinyi is sitting in the last row of the classroom. He obviously didn't draw eyes, but he can tell at a glance that they are looking at each other.
There is a line of words on the blackboard: "When all the floating flowers and waves are exhausted, I will be alone with you."
On the last page of the entire sketchbook, there is a sentence: "Teacher, if I really want anything from you, it is to live for myself once, hold on tight and don't let go."
The hard clam shell was picked out by a line of bystanders, and the pain of the whole summer finally showed its clues.
Cheng Xinyi hugged the book and huddled in the corner of the sofa, holding a key in his hand, the tip of the key pressed against his palm, almost piercing the flesh.
It was Shu Yang who put it in the package and sent it to Susu together with the sketchbook.
Cheng Xinyi's two long legs were curled up with no place to rest, and his tall figure was bowed into a ball with great effort, which looked a little funny.
He cried so much that his whole face was distorted, like a child who was robbed of candy in the kindergarten.
Cheng Min and Cheng Rui saw this scene when they heard the voice, Cheng Min gave Susu a hard look, and quickly walked over to sit next to Cheng Xinyi.
Before she could open her mouth, Cheng Xinyi shrank back into the sofa and tightened her hand holding the sketchbook.
"Yes." Cheng Min called out.
Cheng Xinyi ignored her, unable to squeeze back and still trying to move back, as if she was afraid that her hands would fall on him.
Seeing this, Cheng Rui glanced at Cheng Min, and hurried over to pat Cheng Xinyi on the back: "What's wrong with Xiaoxin? Tell mom what's wrong with Xiaoxin."
Cheng Xinyi looked up at her, with his chin firmly on his knees, and tightly bound the things in his arms.
His face was full of tears, and he broke down in tears and said: "Shu Yang, Shu Yang doesn't want me anymore, mom, he doesn't want me anymore."
Cheng Min stood beside him with a livid face and did not speak.
"Mom is here." Cheng Rui stretched out his hand to hug him, and said, "Mom and auntie are both here."
Cheng Xinyi shook his head, refusing to accept her long-delayed embrace, but kept choking up and repeating: "Shu Yang really doesn't want me anymore, I have nothing... No one will love me from now on."
Cheng Rui hasn't lost his temper recently, probably because Cheng Xinyi hasn't seen him cry since he went to school, and now his eyes are also red.
She hurriedly wiped his face with a tissue, and whispered: "No, Xiaoxin, don't cry, many people love you, parents, aunts and uncles, look, and your brother and sister-in-law, everyone loves you."
"Liar." Cheng Xinyi said, "You don't love me, all you love are Cheng Xinyi who listens to you, no one loves me."
"No one loves trash and no one loves perverts."
He didn't cry anymore, but the tears kept pouring out, wiped and wet, wiped and wet, and repeated in a low voice with no expression: "No one loves me anymore."
The moonlight outside was bright, shining on the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and also shining into the attic through the glass roof, like the night when Cheng Xinyi hummed to Shu Yang.
end of July.
Shu Yang finished working overtime and was walking towards the rental house when Yang Liu called again on time.
He picked it up: "Mom, I'm off work."
Yang Liu: "It's been too hot these days, did you drink water properly? Is the money enough? Mom will transfer some for you, okay?"
"You are so annoying, Yang Liu." Shu Yang said angrily, "Can you stop asking if you have any money every time you call? If you want to give your son money to Jiang Yichen, it's over? How old am I? I don't Don't you have hands and feet? You still need to spend my mother's money at such an advanced age?"
Yang Liu: "Mom, just tell me that you have said so much."
Shu Yang: "If you don't want to talk to me, then hang up."
Yang Liu was choked and speechless.
Shu Yang paused, and realized that he had gone too far. He slowed down and said, "I'm sorry Mom, the weather is too hot and I can't control my temper."
Yang Liu on the other end was not angry at all, and smiled lowly: "You have never been so irritable to me before, I think it's very good, it's better than you being irritable with yourself."
Shu Yang was silent for a long time, and said: "I'll go over the overpass and I'll be at my place soon, take care of yourself and don't stay in the air-conditioned room all the time."
Yang Liu responded, and gave a few more instructions before hanging up the phone.
With his mobile phone in hand, Shu Yang just walked onto the overpass. He leaned against the railing and looked at the cars coming and going below with the wind blowing. The lights kept flashing along with the whistling sound.
The phone rang again, he took it out and took a look, it wasn't Yang Liu or Susu.
He didn't want to answer it at first, but he was afraid that it was a matter of work, so he finally swiped the call button.
Shu Yang: "Hello."
Shu Yang didn't speak for a long time, he was stunned for a moment, then slowly stood up straight, his heart beat wildly, and his voice cracked: "Who?"
After a moment of silence, someone called out, "Brother."
Cheng Xinyi's voice was panicked, and he said immediately after shouting, "Don't hang up on me!"
Shu Yang took a deep breath, suppressed his beating heart, and pretended to calmly respond: "Yes."
Cheng Xinyi asked cautiously, "Where are you?"
Shu Yang: "On the way home."
Cheng Xinyi: "Are you in Beijing?"
Shu Yang: "Yes."
Cheng Xinyi: "Where did you go home from?"
Shu Yang calmed down quickly, and smiled: "It's boring after work. Our company is near the National People's Congress, so we went for a stroll around the school and just came out after a walk. There are many red buildings inside, which are not at all the same as our school .”
Cheng Xinyi: "Is it fun?"
Shu Yang: "It's okay."
The other end was silent for a while, and asked, "Are you alone?"
Shu Yang: "No."
Cheng Xinyi: "Who else?"
Shu Yang was silent for two seconds: "And my boyfriend."
Cheng Xinyi stopped talking, and Shu Yang tapped on the railing lightly and slowly, seemingly indifferent, but in fact his hands were shaking all the time.
He waited for a long time before the other end spoke: "I'm also in Beijing now."
Shu Yang was taken aback, and the tapping fingers stopped.
Cheng Xinyi: "Where are you? I want to see your boyfriend."
Shu Yang couldn't speak, he thought about it, and finally restrained his thoughts with difficulty, and asked with a slightly mocking tone: "What? Did your family finally ask you to go out?"
"Brother." Cheng Xin said in a low voice, "I want to see you, I don't care if you have a boyfriend or a girlfriend, I want to see you. Right now."
Before Shu Yang could speak, he said again: "You never said you broke up, I'm your boyfriend."
"What qualifications do you have to swear sovereignty over me?" Shu Yang asked.
Cheng Xinyi's arrogance just now disappeared all of a sudden, and he became a little anxious: "I'm sorry brother, I'm sorry, it's my fault...but I love you."
Shu Yang was quiet for a moment, then said, "It's too late."
Cheng Xinyi: "It's not too late, didn't you say you would wait for me?"
Shu Yang: "I've been waiting, but you didn't come."
Cheng Xinyi: "Brother."
This sound was full of pain, Shu Yang was called out emotionally, and was about to speak, when he suddenly found that the phone had been hung up, and he did not know who had accidentally hung up.
Or on purpose.
After waiting for a while, the call never came back, and he didn't want to call either.
There is very little wind in this city where he has only stayed for a summer, because of the little breeze at night, Shu Yang stood on the overpass and refused to leave.
He misses the crisp weather in Huai City.
Both wind and light are free.
Next to it is an aunt selling trinkets and insoles, and an uncle selling cucurbit silk. On the other side, there is an uncle selling fortune-telling stalls and a grandmother selling gardenias.
Grandma was sitting on a small bench, looking up at Shu Yang with a smile on her face, the last handful of flowers remained in the bamboo basket in front of her.
After walking a few steps towards that side, the old man who set up a fortune teller next to him said, "Young man, do you count as a fortune teller?"
Shu Yang thought for a while, stopped, sat on the small stool in front of his stall, looked at a pile of almanacs and asked, "Grandpa, how do you count?"
Grandpa pointed to the pen and paper in front of him: "You have to draw lots and split the characters."
Shu Yang: "Let's draw lots."
Grandpa held up the stick, and before he had time to tell him to order something, Shu Yang had already drawn one.
Shu Yang picked it up to look at the sign, on it was written "中" in the red circle, and the sign read: "Water follows the peach blossoms, spring returns with the willows."
He was stunned for a moment when he saw the verse, and then asked after a while, "What do you mean?"
Grandpa took the sign, glanced at it, and asked, "What do you want?"
Shu Yang: "Marriage."
Grandpa said seriously: "Your marriage... the meaning of this lottery is that the old one is gone, but you have a new basis, and you will have everything you want. You can only win the lottery because there are many twists and turns."
Shu Yang asked carelessly: "Then is there any way to break it?"
Grandpa: "I have an idea with you two."
Shu Yang: "Tell me."
Grandpa pointed to the grandma who was selling gardenias next to her: "Go and buy her flowers, and calm down, the marriage that was originally broken may come when the wind blows."
Shu Yang laughed, gave grandpa the money, and said, "Okay."
Immediately afterwards, he got up and took a few steps forward, knelt down in front of the grandma, and asked, "Grandma, how do you sell the flowers?"
Grandma grabbed it with five fingers.
Shu Yang smiled, knowing that the old man didn't need mobile payment, so he took out five yuan from the small pocket of his schoolbag and handed it over.
Grandma smiled: "Thank you young man, old lady, I'm going home."
She took the flowers out of the basket and gave them to Shu Yang, she was still cheerful, and said: "Don't wrinkle your face when you are young, how happy you are."
Shu Yang smiled: "Okay."
He watched grandma tidy up the small bench and walk towards the other side with the basket in hand, before he finally got up and prepared to go back across the overpass.
Shu Yang grabbed the handful of gardenias and walked down the winding stairs of the overpass. Just after taking the last step, someone suddenly blocked his way in front of him.
He looked up, and the whole person froze in place.
"Aren't you in Beijing?" the man asked.
Shu Yang's tears rushed straight to his forehead again, almost like the first smell of essential oil directly smoked into his eyes.
He could barely hold back, pursed his lips, opened his mouth for the first time without saying a word, and restrained himself for a long time before opening his mouth: "Aren't you also in Beijing?"
Cheng Xinyi stood still, his eyes were bright in the dim light, his voice was hoarse, and he asked, "Where's your boyfriend? I've been waiting here all day, and you won't show me?"
Shu Yang paused for a long time, then said in a trembling voice, "In front of me."
Cheng Xinyi raised his head and took a deep breath, not daring to speak.
They looked at each other without speaking or moving. People coming and going under the overpass had to look sideways when they passed by.
The car lights not far away flashed one by one, illuminating the faces of the two people again and again.
Finally, Cheng Xinyi said, "I'm going to your house."
Shu Yang: "There is no home for me here."
Cheng Xinyi: "No, I'm here, this is your home."
He held out his hand after speaking.
Shu Yang looked down at his hand, stared in a daze for a long time, finally looked up at him, and put the gardenia in his palm.
Cheng Xinyi smiled anxiously, grabbed the handful of flowers with his left hand, and still pointed at Shu Yang with his right hand.
After confronting each other for a long time, Shu Yang finally took a step forward and clasped his ten fingers.
The two entered an old building through a small passage next to the overpass.
Going up the stairs, you can see a "Bank of Chengdu" signboard on the outer wall is still lit, Cheng Xinyi glanced at the light, and involuntarily held Shu Yang's hand tightly.
Finally made it to the top floor.
There is only one small room on the top floor, next to it is a drying building, and it looks very lonely.
The door slammed shut, and Cheng Xinyi had already embraced Shu Yang.
I missed this hug for too long, Shu Yang felt that his whole body was trembling, just like when they had each other for the first time.
It's not the same.
In the scent of gardenias, Cheng Xinyi bowed his head and kissed him, his lips trembling, his gestures were reverent.
From the forehead to the eyes, to the lips, and then to the neck, when the kiss continued, Cheng Xinyi's face touched a small ring.
He was silent for a moment, and put his head on Shu Yang's chest in a difficult posture, and it took a long time before he let out a muffled cry.
Shu Yang tightly hugged the back of his neck, buried his face in his hair, and whispered: "I lied to you, Cheng Xinyi, I knew you would definitely come, I have been waiting for you."
Said to wait for you will wait for you, you can come anytime.
The author has something to say: the text is over.
They are all human, so they all have weaknesses, but what impresses me the most is that they can complement each other.
I wish you all a happy day! o(*≧▽≦)ツ
There are three extra articles, and the follow-up and some unexplained places will be placed in the extra episode, namely "Going Home", "Numbers" and "The Rest of Life". See you tomorrow~
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