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In order to prevent himself from doing the weird behavior of touching the knife again, Li Bai held the skirt with his left hand and the flashlight with his right, so that he could occupy both hands.He gradually realized that there were quite a few vendors with their own flashlights in these small stalls along the way. The results collected from the sundries, and at the same time bargaining is also very familiar.

On the contrary, those without flashlights just wandered around with empty hands, obviously just to join in the fun, maybe it was their first time here.

So, is the flashlight still a status symbol?It proves that the person who comes here is knowledgeable and cannot be cheated casually.

Li Bai looked sideways at Yang Jian, and said to himself that you really saw a lot of tricks when you wandered around.

However, Yang Jian's familiarity with this place was deeper than he expected.At that time, Li Bai was carrying a bag of headdresses full of feathers and sequins that he had just bought, and passed by a stall selling old pictures and comic books.The title of the previous one is "The Embarrassed Porn Star", and the next one is "Pan Jinlian Meets the Bull Demon King by Coincidence".

He didn't dare to read, put down the book, jumped up and left, for fear that Yang Jian would think that he was interested in such reading materials, but Yang Jian didn't pay attention here at all, he had already walked to the small jewelry stall next door, I am looking at a pair of earrings, a red stone bead that is bigger than a quail egg, a crescent moon is drawn out with a rose gold thread underneath, and a dense and long golden red tassel is adorned under the moon. If you wear it, you should be able to down to the shoulders.

Li Bai comprehends—this may be the Caribbean style that Yang Jian mentioned earlier.And this pair of rough but gorgeous earrings should be worn by the heroine.He walked over and heard the stall owner emphasizing that this is an orthodox pigeon blood red that has been on the market for many years, and there is no negotiating price for a pair of [-].Yang Jian didn't respond, and suddenly removed one, and put it on Li Bai's earlobe for comparison.

"Who do you think this looks like?" he asked.

"...Princess of the Caribbean?" Li Bai stroked his hair on the side of his ears, lowered his eyelashes, and did not dare to meet his gaze.

"Like an Indian bride." Yang Jian hung the earrings back in place, as if this didn't suit his drama.Someone greeted him at the men's clothing stand not far away, calling him "Xiao Wang", so he went straight over.Li Bai looked at him, then at the earrings, and didn't move for a moment, his face blushing slightly under the incandescent light bulb.

"Aren't you made of stained glass?" he asked.

"Hey," the stall owner became displeased, "I'm losing money. If you believe me, let's talk and do the business clearly and kindly. If you don't believe me, just withdraw."

Li Bai glanced at the men's clothing booth again, looking left and right, he said very anxiously: "It's up to you anyway, I want it anyway!"

The stall owner looked at the 50 yuan he handed out, raised his eyebrows, and after a moment of surprise, he smiled happily, "Okay!" He pinched the corner of the green bill.

Li Bai took the money back again, "Wrap it for me."

Seeing the stall owner take out a brown paper box and press the two precious pendants into the sponge, Li Bai released his 50 yuan and put the box into his satchel.He ran towards Yang Jian, and found that the man was also looking at him, squatting low, with a few newly picked hats piled up in his hands, and then looked away again.The boss seemed to have said something, Yang Jian nodded and smiled.

"I bought that." Li Bai ran closer and said.

"Can you hold your ears?" Yang Jian took out another straw hat.

"You mean the heroine?"

"I say you."

Li Bai was stunned for a moment, if he said that he bought this pair of earrings because he wanted to selflessly fund the crew, it would undoubtedly be against his will.But Yang Jian didn't intend to give them to others at all. Yang Jian knew that he liked them, so what he wanted was to let him wear them. It's a pity that he is not an Indian... Li Bai silently bit his lips, knowing that he was starting to be whimsical again. He has nothing to do with the bride in his life - he hopes Yang Jian is too.His eyes hurriedly swept over the T-shirts and jeans piled up in a corner of the booth, and fell back to Yang Jian's hand. He knelt down and picked up his hat together.

As soon as I touched the brim of my hat, I heard someone muttering: "I only want to see but not buy, and there is a thunderbolt—"

Li Bai held up the flashlight, and then he noticed that there was a person sitting next to the boss. He had a square face, a round inch, and an unshaven beard as strong as a mountain. The stunned expression hidden in the fleshy face also has a childishness that does not match his age.

The man was dazzled by the flashlight, kicked his legs suddenly, pointed at Li Bai and shouted: "You, go and pour water for washing my feet!"

The boss poked his stomach with the mouth of a pipe, smacked his lips, and frowned with some helplessness, "It's my son, he came here to help me look after the stall," he explained to Li Bai, "There is something wrong with his mind. , dare not leave him alone."

The big man seemed extremely dissatisfied with this introduction, and his fingers like ham sausages pressed Yang Jian's forehead again, "This man has a brain problem! This man's sister is a thief!"

Yang Jian stood up, handed the hat to the boss, and lit a cigarette.

The boss was even more worried. He twisted his son's thigh and looked at Li Bai and said, "I know you are Xiao Wang's younger brother. The first time I saw Xiao Wang was with your sister. My son has taken a fancy to that girl, and she doesn't care about her." , I like to yell nonsense when I can't get over it, that is to say, Xiao Wang has a good personality and a big heart, so don't take offense to him."

Li Bai also stood up straight, staring at the one who was dancing and muttering, thoughtfully.

Yang Jian suddenly said: "He is the only person in the world who understands bird language."

"Birds?" Li Bai felt even more puzzled.

"No, I'll let you chat with him..." The boss shook his head and said.

"Hey, Peter the Great," Yang Jian narrowed his smile, put a cigarette on his knees, and said patiently to the big man, "Can you understand birds?"

The big man liked this address very much, as if he had finally been called by his real name, he waved his hands happily: "Yes, yes! The magpie is calling for mother, the dodo is calling for help, the goose is calling for joy, and the rooster is calling for help." Sad, the teals are full and the quails are hungry, except for very few who can’t, I understand all of them.”

The boss has shown a very embarrassed look.

Li Bai's eyes suddenly brightened: "I understand everything? Then let me tell you one."

"Say it! Say it!" Peter the Great slapped his thigh.

"Doo-hey, beep-hoo!" Li Bai learned it perfectly, "What kind of bird is this?"

"Owl!" Peter the Great did not hesitate.

"Then what is it talking about?" Li Bai suddenly became a little apprehensive, leaned against Yang Jian, and asked again.

"It's saying goodbye, saying it's leaving," Peter the Great shook his head and said drunkenly, "No, no, you are all hypocritical villains, and the secrets of heaven must not be revealed..."

The boss's wrinkled face was so embarrassing that it gave birth to sadness. He almost refused to take money for the few hats and some antique western-style belts.But Yang Jian not only insisted on giving the money, but also threw away the cigarette butt and patted him on the shoulder.

"Thank you for your hard work," Yang Jian said softly, "see you later."

On the way back that day, Li Bai couldn't let it go.He asked Yang Jian a lot about "Peter the Great", as if he sincerely hoped to hear some reliable truths from that strange man, so as to understand the mentality of his owl.But Xiaohui can't let it go, it won't fly when it is out of the cage, and it will always come back if it lands elsewhere, let alone say "I'm leaving".Yang Jian told him that mental patients can tell the truth, but they use language logic that we can't understand. It's like saying white when they see black, but that's how they should be described in his mind. You still can't deny him honesty.

Li Bai asked again, I'm a little scared, if one day I can understand the bird's language and become that kind of person, will no human beings listen to me seriously?

Yang Jian replied, yes.

Li Bai fell behind him, grabbed his shoulders tightly, and remained silent.The cotton cloth is soaked by breathing, it is very hot.The night wind blows coldly, and the weather finally has the feeling of autumn. There is no car on the third ring road at three o'clock in the morning. Their Yamaha is hung with big and small bags, red and willow green, and a bell is caught in a certain bag. Crisp all the way, like a gypsy on a family tour.Yang Jian suddenly felt very lonely.It is a visible entity, a black thing, like oil, like rain.His eyes were blown dry by the wind.He didn't send Li Bai home, nor did he find a nearby hotel to live in, but took him back to school.

The dormitory management has already implemented a policy of letting seniors flow freely, not to mention that the boy he brought into the building was a familiar boy. Yang Jian successfully led Li Bai back to the dormitory, squeezed him on the same lower bunk, and spent the night. over.

They got up at dawn, Yang Jian had morning classes, Li Bai had morning shifts, they stuffed all the clothes they bought by the catty into the public washing machine, and stuffed four of them, after washing, they ate breakfast, and took them out again Put it on the balcony to dry.It's too crowded, the rails are all occupied, the colorful dresses are hanging above the head, wrapping around the body, and the morning breeze beats like waves.

This should be the most eye-catching window in the male dormitory building. The campus three floors down is gradually waking up, and the snoring sounds of the seven roommates are still rising and falling behind the back, but the breathing on the balcony is clear, full of sunshine and straightforwardness, And the cleanliness of washing powder.At the end of the day, a skirt hung by Li Bai slipped and fell to the ground. It was stained with the soil in the camellia basin and had to be washed again. He stuck out his tongue, unintentionally, but the tip of his tongue was clipped by Yang Jian with a milky white A-shaped clip. a punishment.Pulling his cheeks and covering his mouth, he hummed softly, wet Yang Jian's hands, and once he let him breathe, he stuck out his tongue like a puppy, with wet eyes, and begged Yang in a low voice. Scissors remove the clip.

In fact, it took less than a minute to pinch it, and finally took it off, the tip of Li Bai's tongue became redder, and the corners of his eyes became redder, and his gaze became dazed, as if some switch had been pulled, hooking Yang Jian's neck and unable to help himself Standing up straight, the words are still difficult to speak clearly due to the still shrinking tongue, just say to Yang Jian, I hurt, bro, kiss me.

Yang Jian felt helpless, Li Bai was undoubtedly able to endure hardships, but in front of him, sometimes he was too coquettish.The drip clip was held in his palm, and the skirt brushed against his cheeks. He hugged Li Bai and kissed him. He was very gentle to the soft tip of his tongue.Ben closed his eyes, but he saw that the loneliness was gone, and the black rain and oil seeped into the cracks of the floor tiles, leaving no tail behind.

Before leaving, Li Bai mysteriously told Yang Jian, I have thought about your birthday present.He really thought it over, all the two things, and the rest of the money was hidden under the bed, and he automatically included it as part of Yang Jian's 100 million plan.

One of them is very simple, it is a motorcycle helmet, pure matte black, with unique geometric beauty of the edges and corners, imported from Japan, the boss personally took the sample to test performance tests such as smashing stones and knives, Li Bai thinks it is like the protagonist in a science fiction movie props.Out of selfishness, he also bought himself a white one of a similar model, but it was made in China. He thought it was enough for him to use that big motorcycle frequently in the future.

As for the second - Li Bai hit a tongue nail.He originally did it by himself, but he didn't find the right position, and his technique was not proficient, and he couldn't penetrate no matter how hard he drilled. The frightened onlookers were crying and howling. Other colleagues also persuaded him to find a professional shop.So Li Bai walked along the street with his hot tongue in his mouth, and soon found a tattoo shop that provided piercing services. He opened his mouth, spat out blood, and accepted the disinfection and piercing again with a calm expression.

In terms of the degree of pain, for Li Bai, it was actually no worse than pierced ears. He kept thinking of the feeling of the clip on the tip of his tongue, and clearly saw that it was not Yang Jian's hand that was blocking him.The small hole on the tip of the tongue was plugged with a long stainless steel nail with rounded ends. The piercer said that this was because the whole tongue would swell very thickly in the next few days, and it was not short enough to plug it.After paying the money and thanking him politely, he was speechless when he walked to the pharmacy, and bought a large bag of mouthwash and anti-inflammatory drugs by writing a note. Underneath, like a triumphant hero.

The hero did not suffer from unbearable pain or sleeplessness, but he had been a mysterious craftsman who was silent for a few days. The guests under his hands were always disturbed by his excessive quietness and looked around frequently.He also didn't have a serious meal for a few days, and he could only communicate with Yang Jian through text messages for a few days. Yang Jian didn't seem to notice that something was wrong, or he didn't care about it. This made Li Bai disappointed and at the same time unavoidable. He felt that the gifts should be surprises. .

After a week, the swelling of his tongue subsided, and Li Bai replaced it with a small nail. The round head was changed to an obtuse cone, and his language function was restored, but the nail head still hit the palate from time to time. Deng Deng and the others also agreed that his pronunciation Changed, sounds weird.

So Li Bai began to talk to himself to the owl after returning home, or read aloud the "The Murder of Roger Ackroyd" that Yang Jian brought him last time, and there was a note from Peking University Library on the spine of the book.Those awkward English names gave him a headache, but Li Bai studied hard and believed that his pronunciation has become no problem at all.

More than a week later, Yang Jian's birthday came.At that time, Li Bai's oral cavity had fully adapted to the presence of foreign objects. At 08:30 p.m. at the appointed time, he appeared in Yan'an with a large paper bag, two helmets, one black and one white, and a medical mask covering most of his face. In the park, in front of Science Building No. [-].

In the distance, Li Bai saw Yang Jian, alone, under the street lamp, the group of friends had dispersed now, and he was waiting for Li Bai alone.Li Bai started to walk fast, and then started to run, he stopped the car in front of Yang Jian, there were always people passing by, he didn't dare to rush to hug directly, the first thing he handed out was the paper bag.

"I met your classmate on the way, two girls who know me," he said, "This is a birthday present for you, with an envelope and flowers temporarily stuffed, it's a love letter, maybe I'm embarrassed to give it to you in person."

Yang Jian looked at his mask, smiled softly, took the paper bag, rolled it up and sealed it, and threw it into the mushroom trash can beside the street lamp.

"Is this how you deal with gifts from others?" Li Bai also looked at him happily.

Yang Jian's eyes still fell on his blue mask, "I'm sorry, it's always been like this."

"What about this one?" Li Bai straightened his arms and shook the two helmets in his hand, "Which one do you think is for you?"

Yang Jian took the black one, "It seems that none of them can fit into the bucket."

"Then don't throw it away." Li Bai hugged his white helmet and bumped Yang Jian's military badge necklace hanging outside his shirt.

"Then don't throw it away." Yang Jian repeated, he heard a crisp sound.

"I still have a present." Li Bai smiled sweeter and more cunningly, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, "You will never guess it, and you won't throw it away."

Yang Jian really had a clueless look on his face, and he looked a little innocent, "Then don't let me guess." He said slowly and in a low voice, when the black helmet was hung on the handlebars of the motorcycle, he did not shy away from turning it on with one hand. Li Bai put his arms around his waist.

"Yeah." Li Bai also threw away his helmet casually, stood on tiptoe and hugged Yang Jian vigorously.The bodies of the two were close to each other, the masks were also pulled away, and one ear strap was hung on each, blocking the profile faces of the two.As for the other side, cover it with your palm.Isn't this futile, anyone can still pass by, and they can still see what they are doing.But it doesn't seem to matter.All, it doesn't matter.Li Bai kissed Yang Jian like this, from the beginning to the end, he focused on looking into his eyes, traced with the tip of his tongue, and listened carefully. The autumn cicada was still neighing, but from his spine to the bones of his ears, he could only hear the tiny metal and teeth, flesh and blood. The touch of water.

"Now you know?" After the kiss, Li Bai bit off the mask, put it next to Yang Jian's ear and asked, "Brother, do you like it?"

Yang Jian didn't answer, and directly hugged him into the back seat of the motorcycle, so that he no longer needed to lean his neck and stand on tiptoe, then kissed him fiercely, and touched his newly formed wound with the tip of his teeth, making him laugh and hurt him.Li Bai crossed his legs and clamped Yang Jian's waist, he could feel the hardness of pushing against him.He only felt that the orange-red street lamp had turned into the sun, and like himself, it would be burst by the light and heat at any time.When he was out of breath, Yang Jian finally released him, but seeing that the man was still silent, he wiped the corner of his mouth, picked up the helmet from the ground and returned it to him, then buckled his own, and then stepped onto the car seat As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, he rushed up the narrow road between the poplar trees.

Li Bai's heart stopped for a second, and then he hugged the shoulders in front of him tightly.

He doesn't know where the destination is.

But he felt something was going on, and tonight, like any other night, he offered himself unconditionally.