Rising like the sun

Suddenly, Meng Sheng said "ah" to the phone, "Look at the group, the results of the semi-final draw have come out, we are against 85, one against nine."

Lin Zhiye put his pen on his forehead, thinking deeply, "One more win next weekend will be the final, and the 85 is also fierce... Remember not to fight recklessly and make less fouls."

Meng Sheng nodded again and again, and then thought with a sad face that he was going to start the mode of asceticism again, and pretended to be a eunuch with Datou.

Lin Zhiye snickered, and habitually opened the pet monitor app to check his father's activity.He was still reading and listening to music on the sofa, nothing special, it seemed that he hadn't rekindled with that woman.

He was staring at his father in the video in a daze, and his mind was full of thoughts, just like the handful of forget-me-nots he ruthlessly discarded during the Ching Ming Festival.The phone vibrated suddenly, and the pen fell to the ground in fright.

"Hao Cheng?"

"Yezi...are you busy?"

"Writing homework, what's wrong?"

Meng Sheng raised his eyes slightly, and remembered that he said on Lin Zhiye's birthday that he would not care about his making friends anymore, so he closed his eyes and listened carefully to his homework.

Zhao Haocheng's voice was a little strange, it sounded a little sticky, but it didn't look like he was drinking.

"I want to discuss with you about the tactics for next week's game. I will call Sun Bin and the others to play together."

Lin Zhiye looked at the time, it was close to noon, "That's fine."

"Are you still at Meng Sheng's house? I'll pick you up now... let's go downstairs in 20 minutes."

Meng Sheng cleared his throat, "Zhao Ritian looking for you?"

"Well, you guys should do your homework well, I'll go out to eat at noon, maybe at night..."

Twenty minutes later, Lin Zhiye went out with a basketball bag, and Li Yu went to Meng Sheng who was doing homework on the dining table, "What are you having for lunch?"

"Stew your fat cat." Meng Xing said angrily.

As soon as he arrived at the main gate of the community, Lin Zhiye saw Zhao Haocheng's black car parked by the side of the road.He ran a few steps and opened the door, only to find that the boy with the flowery arms was driving.

"Hi, handsome guy."

"Ye Zi, come to the back." Zhao Haocheng leaned on the back seat and waved to him.

"Where are you going to play?" After Lin Zhiye sat down beside him, he found that he was a little inexplicably excited, as if he was beating chicken blood, "Why didn't you drive?"

"I stayed up late last night with a headache."

"...You really like playing."

"Life is full of joy."

Lin Zhiye glanced at the young man with blue arms, "How old is he? Does he have a driver's license?"

"Looking young, older than us..."

Zhao Haocheng handed him a bottle of sports drink, Lin Zhiye unscrewed it and took a sip, and he started to get dizzy and tinnitus in about half a minute.

"What is this..." The body collapsed uncontrollably.He lightly grabbed Zhao Haocheng's clothes, and then let go.The last memory is the leather taste of the leather seats.

"Yezi, catch it!" Lin Zhiye barely caught the ball thrown by his father with his hands, aimed at the basket and shot it, but missed it low.He is not at this level...

"It's okay, Ye Zi, you can shoot in when you grow up, look at Dad!" The father chased back the basketball and completed a simple three-step layup.Lin Zhiye snorted in his heart, but clapped his hands involuntarily, and giggled wildly.

"Try again! Remember to wash your hands when you get home..."

Father tossed the basketball over again, Lin Zhiye had just received it, but found that it had turned into a big warm hand, his eyes were dark, and it was covering his eyes.

"Yezi, don't look, don't look..." Father's voice trembled as if he was about to freeze to death.

Don't look, don't look... Lin Zhiye also told himself, but his body still broke free from the hand, and screamed frantically at the messy pile of flesh and blood, "That's not my mother!!"

The big warm hand covered it again, and he grabbed its wrist, only to find that it had turned into a cold fruit knife, which formed a huge contrast with the hot water that soaked his body at some point.

A voice said in the left ear: "You only have one dearest person left, forgive him, love him..."

Another voice said in the right ear: "It's his fault that you lost another dearest person, hate him..."

The two voice lines were tangled together in his head, like a pile of wool that could no longer be straightened out, tying every nerve furryly.

"It's so annoying!!" He closed his eyes, swiped hard towards his right wrist, and leaned his back into the steaming water, which supported him like a bed.

"Ye Zi, have you, haven't you eaten recently? Oh my god..." Lin Zhiye looked at the ceiling, the last bit of heat kept losing like blood, and he felt his stomach shrinking little by little, shrinking into a The size of a button, and then there is a hole like a button.

The holes turned into a pair of glasses, and the eyes behind the lenses were red, scolding, "You took a week off just to starve yourself to death? You are about to pass the senior high school entrance exam... so stupid, now you can no longer go to my shop I ate something... I also have serious concerns, but I never thought of dying..."

"No way heavier than mine..."

"Okay, let's exchange... maybe it will make it easier for both of us."

Lin Zhiye listened quietly, when suddenly a colorful book came crashing down, it was "Recipe for Nourishing the Stomach".A big man rushed into the classroom, with unprecedented vigor and vitality, and said in a rough voice: "Ye Zi, look at what you want to eat tonight..."

Lin Zhiye opened his eyes, the light was dazzling, and Meng Sheng's voice still echoed in his ears.He felt like he was lying on a soft pillow, his upper body was naked, and his skin was pressed against the pillowcase.When the eyes have focus, the first thing they see is a white bed sheet, a ball of plastic film...

He suddenly straightened his upper body, reached out to touch his pants, and an ambiguous smile came from behind him.

"Yezi, are you wary of me? I'm very sad." Zhao Haocheng sat down by the bed, smiled and stretched out his hand, Lin Zhiye quickly turned over and avoided it, only then did he see clearly that this was a hotel room .

Facing his confused and annoyed gaze, Zhao Haocheng gradually withdrew his smile, "Since you got to know that kid, something has become more and more wrong...Recently, I'm finally 100% sure that you stuck yourself in cow dung."

"What do you mean?"

"I saw that that night, you and Meng Sheng were inseparable...you were quite proactive."

Lin Zhiye was a little embarrassed, but said coldly, "It's not your turn to take care of my affairs."

"Yezi, your words don't count." Zhao Haocheng's voice also cooled down, and he walked around the bed and approached slowly.

For the first time, Lin Zhiye felt the great pressure brought by this good friend, his expression looked so strange.

"I didn't promise you anything, did I?"

"Think again?"

"I can't remember." Lin Zhiye had no choice but to retreat, so he looked at Zhao Haocheng not to be outdone, but the latter looked away first.

"You promised me that if you find out that you like men, you will tell me so that I can chase you." Zhao Haocheng clenched his fists unwillingly, "But you quietly fell in love with that idiot .”

Lin Zhiye opened his eyes wide in surprise, his mind was in a mess.After a while, she said softly: "Who said I like men? I only like him."

"Grass..." Zhao Haocheng showed an extremely hurt expression, "Why him? What's wrong with him? Is he big? I'm not young either."

"Get out!" Lin Zhiye blushed angrily, not knowing what the other party was doing, "Get out of the way, I'm leaving."

Zhao Haocheng still stood in front of him, and suddenly showed a weird smile, "No matter what, you will always remember me."

Lin Zhiye's heart sank, ready to fight to the death.

"At the end of last semester, he left a mark on the back of your neck." Zhao Haocheng pointed to his neck, "So, I left one too."

Only then did Lin Zhiye feel a slight tingling pain on the back of his neck.Subconsciously touched it, but was grabbed by the wrist, "Don't touch it, I just removed the plastic wrap."

He froze for a moment, then suddenly pushed Zhao Haocheng away, ran into the bathroom, turned his back to the mirror and twisted his neck desperately.

Out of the corner of an eye I caught it.

An orange-red, round thing the size of a small pill, like a mole.

Shouldn't...

He turned over the double-sided makeup mirror next to the mirror, squatted down and turned his back to the magnified side.

That's right, an orange, slightly red and swollen, tattooed on it.

"Zhao Haocheng—!"

The extreme humiliation and great grief almost broke through his chest, Lin Zhiye cursed, rushed out of the bathroom, and punched Zhao Haocheng in the face, but was quickly countered.He was not good at fighting, and the only experience he had was in a state of being beaten all the way - the time he was attacked by Meng Sheng.

"Don't move around, I don't want to hit you." Zhao Haocheng pressed him down on the carpet, looking with satisfaction at the little orange that became more and more lovely against the background of the white and flawless skin.

Lin Zhiye turned around and stared at him fiercely, "I'm going to take your skin off!"

Zhao Haocheng curled his lips, and said with a relaxed face: "Let Meng Xing beat me up, it's better to be ruthless, I won't fight back, but I will let him go in and squat for a few years... Will you wait for him?"

Lin Zhiye was slightly taken aback, knowing that he could indeed do it.

"Let go!"

Zhao Haocheng let go of him reluctantly, "You probably don't know, I've liked you since my first year of military training in high school."

"Is this what you like?" Lin Zhiye was trembling with anger, slumped on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Zhao Haocheng shrugged and stretched out his hand to him, "Whoever told you to talk doesn't count."

"roll!"

Lin Zhiye's mind was blank, as if it had been formatted.He sat there for a long time before he found his clothes and put them on. He confirmed that the phone and keys were still there, picked up the basketball bag, and walked towards the door without saying a word, his lips were white-haired and trembling with anger.

Zhao Haocheng chased after him and stuffed a tube of ointment into his pocket, "It's for anti-inflammatory."

"I'll wash it off." Lin Zhiye opened the door and walked out with heavy steps.

"It can't be washed off, this color..." Zhao Haocheng leaned excitedly by the door, "Let it stay with you for a lifetime, definitely longer than that fool."

Lin Zhiye suppressed his nausea and ran out of the hotel, bent down/body retched for a while.It was already evening, and he was unconscious all afternoon?Meng Sheng sent a photo not long ago, which is a table full of fried chicken, fried skewers, etc., with a postscript: While you are not here, let's be presumptuous.

Lin Zhiye looked at the orange-red corner of the sky in disgust, and replied: I'm going to Li Xin's house, I'll be back later.

If anyone can rescue him from the current predicament, it must be this good friend who is so abundant in brain cells that he is about to burst out of the sky.