Go to my home and do your homework

When Factory 407 was booming more than ten years ago, as a leading enterprise in the city, Municipal Transportation specially opened this bus line to take care of thousands of employees, and the terminal station was set at the gate of the factory.On weekends and holidays, this bus will be overcrowded, and the passengers are all from the same factory. They all know each other and have a good chat. The road is always lively and lively.

In the past two years, that kind of scene no longer exists, and with the failure of the transformation, the production was stopped again, the former employees were laid off, some were laid off, some were transferred outside, and some moved. This bus line became more and more depressed.

Today, when the bus stopped at the terminal outside the factory gate, there were only two high school students on the bus who were going home.

They got out of the car and neither of them spoke.

The sky was overcast for half a day, and it started to snow.Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is lit with snow, so this year should be a good year.

Song Ye didn't take off his hat all the way, but Qu Liaoyuan also pulled up his hat after getting out of the car and was blown cold by the wind and snow.

What greeted them was the old, rusted and locked iron gate of the factory. The security department had been disbanded long ago. There were only two guards on duty in the factory. A small door that can accommodate the entry and exit of the battery car.

Song Ye walked in front and entered the factory through the small gate. Qu Liaoyuan followed behind him and also entered.

The uncle on duty was a colleague and an acquaintance who guarded Kequ Dajiang. He specially came out from the gatehouse, greeted Qu Liaoyuan, and asked him a few homely words.

He bid farewell to his uncle, and rushed after him with his schoolbag on his back. After a few steps, he slowed down again. What can he say after he catches up?Song Ye simply didn't want to talk to him.

If, that is, if we really want to separate, it's okay to talk about it at school, just talk to Lao Cui and move the seats between the two, so that he doesn't run in front of Song Ye.But what about going home?They also lived in the same room.Otherwise, he would move to his parents' room, since his parents would not come back to live anyway.

The "marriage" of a boy and a boy is really like a joke, and it is too easy to "divorce". As long as you say "separate", you can get a clean break. Unlike boys and girls, when you get married and want to divorce, you need to go. There is a special place to apply for the certificate. If there are children, they can be divided into children. It can be delayed for a moment.

Qu Liaoyuan thought about it for a while, his eyes were sore and swollen, he looked up at the back of Song Ye walking in front, Song Ye was wearing a black down jacket, black trousers and black shoes today, and walked into the snow that covered the sky and the floor , can't see the face, like some mysterious male protagonist in a shoujo manga.

The snow fell harder than before, and the snowflakes circled and fell from the sky, getting denser and denser.In the empty factory area, there is only the road for the two of them, and the snow curtain covers them, making it difficult to see the world in the dimness.

Qu Liaoyuan's heart skipped a beat, this familiar feeling, isn't it?

"Xiao Ye." He called Song Ye's name again, his voice was covered by the wind and snow, and he called again at a higher volume, "Song Ye! Stop!"

Song Ye stopped in his tracks.

Qu Liaoyuan took half a step forward and said, "Do you still remember? The first time you asked me if I wanted to be with you forever, that day...it also snowed."

It was also the same weather and scene that day, and he was also at a loss, chasing after Song Ye.

Last time, he hoped to give Song Ye a little warmth and companionship.

This time, he hoped that Ye Song still needed the warmth and company he could give.

Song Ye turned his back to him and didn't move.

In his opinion, this seemed indifferent, and he couldn't help being disappointed. After so long, Song Ye had probably forgotten about it, and even if he hadn't, he didn't want to take it to heart.

"Have you already," he took another half step forward, and asked awkwardly, "you don't love me that much anymore?"

When he asked this question, he felt suffocated by his throat, as if he could see at a glance the cramped life he would live without Song Ye in the next few decades.

There was an obvious ups and downs of breathing on Song Ye's back, as if he took a deep breath before turning his head slowly.

Qu Liaoyuan choked up nervously, how would Song Ye answer him?

Song Ye didn't speak, but turned around and looked at Qu Liaoyuan with his good-looking eyes, the look in his eyes was indescribable.

Qu Liaoyuan was stunned there, he didn't fully understand the meaning in his eyes, but he could see them clearly, those eyes were like two lakes that were still and turbulent, against the white background of flying snowflakes, their pupils were black and bright , but the eye sockets are reddish and obviously moist.

Song Ye has cried.

When and where?It can only be on the bus that just went home.Did he button the wide hood of the down jacket on top of his head as a cover, and didn't want to be seen crying secretly?

Qu Liaoyuan screamed in his heart: God!Let me die!Why do I hate it so much and make him cry again?

He froze for a moment in the snow, then rushed forward quickly, and hugged Song Ye.

Song Ye couldn't hold back for a while, tears rolled out of his eyes again, and said, "Let go."

Qu Liaoyuan rubbed his eyes on his shoulder and said, "I don't, I don't."

In the despair and loneliness of being "abandoned", Song Ye spent two days like a walking dead. On the bus, he was called by Qu Liaoyuan's name, and he couldn't control his tears. , bringing him back to life.

He also seemed to have never smelled the familiar smell on Qu Liaoyuan's body. This smell gave him a sense of security again. He was hugged by Qu Liaoyuan, and he couldn't help but took a deep breath, trying to catch it more clearly. Everything he loves deeply, but this situation, it's more like he let out a pitiful sob.

Qu Liaoyuan's reluctance was completely shattered by this sound, and he also cried a little, saying: "Brother, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I listen to you, I will listen to you in the future, I don't want anything I see, I will do whatever you want me to do...I will always be your puppy...Don't cry, I beg you, don't cry anymore."

These words were really absurd and ridiculous, but Song Ye's heart was suddenly hit, he raised his arms to hug him back, and pressed him into his arms hard.

When he hugged him suddenly just now, although Song Ye couldn't hold back tears, what he got was just a short emotional stimulation. Hearing what he said, Song Ye was moved.

Qu Liaoyuan made a decision, decided to give up his hobbies for him.

He originally hoped that Qu Liaoyuan would do this, but when Qu Liaoyuan really did, he still had a very unexpected touch.

From a longer-term perspective, this decision is of course not a good thing, very bad, but at this time, it can make him feel intensely loved, happy and at ease.He needs this badly.

He still felt a little bit of the burden of attacking, opened his eyes and denied it nonsense: "I didn't cry, my eyes... didn't sleep well."

Qu Liaoyuan echoed almost bottomlessly: "Okay, okay, you didn't cry, you didn't, you didn't sleep well."

Song Ye lowered his head, Qu Liaoyuan looked up at him, his eyes were full of pious guilt and love, and a snowflake fell on his black eyelashes.

Song Ye lightly touched his eyes with his lips, and kissed the snowflakes.

"I'm sorry, brother is wrong," Song Ye admitted his mistake seriously, "I shouldn't have threatened you with breaking up, and I shouldn't have lost my temper with you because I didn't understand anything."

Qu Liaoyuan made a decision, and asked himself to think about the problem from the perspective of the other party. At this time, he said: "I was wrong, I didn't understand anything, and I still like to think about it, brother, I promise to listen to you from now on, and I promise to be absolutely I won't make you angry anymore, and I won't make you sad for me anymore."

"That's not what it means." Song Ye helped him put on the hat that had fallen off a little so that he could continue to shelter from the wind and snow, and said, "No one is born knowing everything, what you say is right, if you don't understand, just ask, Turn ignorance into understanding, and there will be no more blind thinking."

Qu Liaoyuan didn't understand, and asked confusedly, "You are? What do you mean?"

Song Ye smiled at him, filled with peace and tenderness in his heart, and said, "It means that brother loves you. Let's figure out these things you don't understand together."