i see your calling

It was already close to midnight when we left the police station. Lian Yan looked at the street lights that were still on outside. The car passed by and stopped at a red light, and Xiao Liu stopped the car.

"Why don't you go to the hospital," Xiao Liu pointed at the corner of his mouth, "It's bleeding."

"No, it's just that the skin is broken, just turn around and it will be fine," Shen Pingge said with a smile, "I just need to ask you about something."

"Secret?" Xiao Liu probed.

Shen Pingge nodded, Xiao Liu hesitated for a moment, and agreed: "No problem, but you still have to be careful in the future, right?"

Lian Yan was a little lucky that the assistant came to pick her up, if it was Shen Yiming who came, there might be a quarrel.It's not easy for the relationship between Shen Pingge and Shen Yiming to get better.

But Lian Yan always felt that Shen Ping was not in a good mood, probably because the corners of his mouth were broken and he couldn't smile at the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Liu, when will my dad come back from New Zealand?" Shen Pingge said suddenly.

Lian Yan was stunned when she heard "New Zealand".

"We are not sure about this date, because it was decided on the spur of the moment, and even the tickets were bought on the spur of the moment, so we almost missed it," said Xiao Liu, when the red light turned green and the car turned left, "Is there something urgent?"

"Then can I come back this Saturday?" Shen Pingge continued to ask, "Just tomorrow."

Xiao Liu replied without hesitation: "I definitely won't come back, time is too tight."

Lian Yan's heart skipped a beat, Shen Pingge looked to one side, said "um", and didn't say anything else along the way.

When we arrived at the villa, we turned on the light, and the bright yellow light suddenly illuminated the huge living room, which seemed extremely empty. Lian Yan followed behind Shen Pingge, leaving his schoolbag aside, and Shen Pingge sat on the sofa with his legs open. , leaning forward, looking nonchalant, editing the text message.

Lian Yan didn't know who he was texting, so she sat aside.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Shen Pingge looked down at the phone screen, "It's too late."

Lian Yan didn't speak, Shen Pingge raised his eyes, there was no emotion in his eyes, the wound on the corner of his mouth was the color of rouge, Lian Yan gestured.

- don't you want to treat your wound?

"Small injury, just turn around and it will be fine." Shen Pingge didn't take this injury seriously, "It's just that I can't laugh anymore."

Lian Yan put down her hand, Shen Pingge suddenly said: "I learned some sign language before."

The unreasonable words made Lian Yan a little confused, but Shen Pingge gestured.

- My dad can't come and give me a parent-teacher meeting.

Lian Yan was stunned, and looked at Shen Pingge.

There was a smile in Shen Pingge's eyes, not deep, Lian Yan suddenly felt sad, and had a strong urge to hug Shen Pingge.

Lian Yan also gestured to him.

- I'm here with you.

Shen Pingge looked into his eyes for a long while, Lian Yan was not used to staring at people, so she turned her eyes away, nervously clenched her hands, and finally listened to what Shen Pingge said.

"I'll show you something before you go to sleep," Shen Pingge lowered his head, and the distance was a little farther away, Lian Yan breathed a sigh of relief.Shen Pingge took out a photo album from the drawer under the coffee table, and spread it out on the coffee table, "It's a photo album from a long time ago."

Although Lian Yan didn't know why Shen Pingge showed him the photo album, she still felt inexplicably happy. He hesitated for a while, and sat closer to Shen Pingge.

The photo album is old and not thick, Shen Pingge opened the first page and pointed to the little boy on it.

"This was taken when I was three years old. At that time, my mother and my father were not yet divorced, and the family was very poor." Shen Pingge's voice was soothing, without any sadness, "I was still Being treated like a little girl - my mom told me that."

Lian Yan looked at the little boy in the photo, wearing a blue baseball uniform. The photo was not high-resolution, and his eyes were not clear. He could only see a smile, holding a balloon in his hand.This is also the first time Lian Yan met Shen Pingge's mother,

This was when Shen Pingge was three years old, and Lian Yan had just come to this world for a year.

"This was probably when I was eight years old," Shen Pingge said, "I forgot where I took the photo. It was a spring outing with my classmates before I got in the car. I thought I would never come back. I was very sad and cried. along the way."

"This is when I was fifteen," Shen Pingge propped his chin, pointing to the photo, "It seems to be a school basketball game, someone else took it."

In the photo, Shen Pingge is holding a basket in his hand, his jacket is blown up by the wind, revealing half of his waist, his eyelashes are full of sunlight, and the sweat on his forehead is shining with the scorching sun of midsummer, which is very beautiful.

Lian Yan, 15, met Shen Pingge, then 15, for the first time today.

Lian Yan didn't know why Shen Pingge suddenly showed him the photo album, but she almost couldn't bear to blink. Shen Pingge was sixteen, and Lian Yan had only known him for a month—he secretly followed those photos, followed Shen Pingge.

Lian Yan thought, I want to hug him.

Suddenly, his heart beat faster, as if he drank the "silver bullet", the bullet pierced through thousands of thoughts, and even his breathing became chaotic.

"The night after I finished the game, my dad told me that he and my mom were getting divorced, and asked who I would follow." Shen Pingge closed the photo album, leaned on the sofa, and took a long breath. He looked sideways Xiang Lianyan didn't smile, "I chose to follow my mother."

The air seemed to be quiet, he chose his mother, but why did he follow Shen Yiming in the end, even Yan didn't ask, Shen Pingge closed his eyes, opened them soon, and stretched out his hand.

The gestures were very slow, this was the first time Shen Pingge communicated with him in sign language, as if he was going to exhaust all his strength.

-I kind of miss my mom.

Shen Pingge showed a rare fragility, his eyelashes drooped, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Lian Yan saw the wound on the corner of his mouth again, it was clear, and it seemed to be more glaring. Lian Yan had the impulse to run to a side cabinet, took out a home medicine kit, stood in front of Shen Pingge, pointed Pointing to the corner of his mouth.

"...No need to apply medicine," Shen Pingge didn't take this injury to heart, "I'll give birth on my own later."

Lian Yan just shook her head stubbornly, and Shen Pingge stepped aside, "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The joking tone sounded unserious, Lian Yan felt that his mood seemed to have improved, she quickly swept him away, lowered her head and took a cotton swab, dipped it in iodophor, Shen Pingge put his hands on the sofa.

Lian Yan carefully tapped at the corner of her mouth, heard Shen Pingge's "hiss", and looked over subconsciously.

"I lied to you," Shen Pingge wanted to laugh, but couldn't, "continue."

Wanting to apply medicine to Shen Pingge was just an impulsive act, and Shen Pingge had also applied medicine to him—maybe the two of them were born with many disasters.

The way Lian Yan applied the medicine was a bit silly, Shen Pingge couldn't help teasing him, Lian Yan wouldn't be annoyed, at most she would just stare at him.When he lowered his eyes, he could see Lian Yan's eyelashes and dark pupils, and he kept pursing his lips nervously.

Lian Yan didn't know what Shen Pingge was thinking, and she didn't even dare to meet Shen Pingge's eyes.

Shen Pingge has always been talking between them, now that Shen Pingge didn't speak, the two of them became too quiet, Lian Yan saw his lips in the corner of his eyes, and realized that the distance between them was too close, this time Lian Yan suddenly remembered for no reason——

Tan Yun and Chen You's kiss.

With a shaking of his hand, Shen Pingge frowned in pain, Lian Yan was startled, looked at Shen Pingge guiltily and helplessly, stopped his hands, and almost behaved like "letting you down".

"This time it really hurts," Shen Pingge said, "Hiss."

His heart beat fast, his face was hot, and he didn't even dare to lift his swallow's head, but Shen Pingge thought he was blaming himself, so he got closer.

"I don't blame you."

The breath was warm, Lian Yan raised his head, and saw his lips again, Shen Pingge's lips were not dark, but the shape of his lips was beautiful, Lian Yan's heartbeat was fast, and his breathing was a little short.

·

The parents' meeting can only be postponed like this. The head teacher is used to Shen Pingge's father's frequent absence, and he didn't even ask the reason. his hair.

"I forgot to ask you," Shen Pingge said, "Do you want to go to Tanyun's birthday party? If you don't want to go, forget to ask you."

Lian Yan's eyes moved after hearing the word "Tan Yun", and then nodded.

"Okay, good night then," Shen Pingge said, the corners of his mouth hurt when he moved, so he looked a bit indifferent, "Have a good dream."

After washing, Lian Yan was lying on the bed, her mind was in a mess, she was thinking about everything, but it was Shen Pingge over and over again, Shen Pingge and Tan Yun were friends, did he know that Tan Yun was gay?

Tan Yun is gay.

When the word "gay" came out, Lian Yan was at a loss.

The term homosexuality is too unfamiliar to Lian Yan, who is fifteen years old. Love and love are only superficial. Homosexuality is like something taboo, which is difficult to touch.

They can also do things like kissing, hugging, interlocking fingers, and talking about love.What about boys and boys?Is that also possible?

Lian Yan thought suddenly.

What about... Shen Pingge?

Lian Yan was taken aback by this thought, her heart was beating faster than ever, and even cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

You can't think of Pingge like that.

Can't, can't.

Lian Yan turned over and forced herself to fall asleep, when the phone rang suddenly, and every sound was from Han Bing.

[Han Bing]: Brother, are you there?

[Han Bing]: It is so difficult to write a love letter. I wrote it for several days, but I didn't hold back a single word.

[Han Bing]: hello?No!

[Han Bing]: ...Brother, please write for me. I'll bring you something to eat, okay?

Lian Yan then remembered the love letter Han Bing wanted to write to Shen Pingge.

[Lian Yan]: I can't write either.

Han Bing replied quickly.

[Han Bing]: It's okay, it's okay, just try, if it doesn't work, I'll chase the seniors in other ways.

Lian Yan didn't reply, just stared at the screen in a daze.

[Han Bing]: Please, please!

Lian Yan always felt uncomfortable, and she couldn't tell what it was like. Shen Pingge was a nice person, and it was normal for someone to like him that much—he was not alone.

【Lian Yan】: Okay...then I'll take it to you on Monday.

The author says:

Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah I have been saving manuscripts more and more slowly recently. I have no more manuscripts to save. I wish everyone a happy Children's Day in advance!

This chapter feels like a running account...

The next update will be on Monday, thank you very much! !