i see your calling

"Run away from home?" Shen Pingge was stunned.

"Yes, she ran away from home. A few days ago, Chen You and her parents went to the police station to call the police." Yang Zhi scratched his fingers and crossed Erlang's legs, "I heard from my parents about this matter, it was quite a big deal of."

"Why?" Shen Pingge frowned, got up and put the glass on the side cabinet.

Lian Yan was already asleep. When he was asleep, he was quiet and obedient, his skin was still red with fever, like a ripe peach.

Shen Pingge needed to watch him, worried that his temperature would rise and he would not be able to leave, so the two could only talk in a low volume.

"Because Chen You——came out." Yang Zhi looked him in the eyes and spit out every single word.

Shen Pingge's hand paused.

"Think about it, Chen You's parents are also ordinary middle-class families, can we fully accept homosexuality now, and we can't say we can, let alone them," Yang Zhi whispered, "I... cloud."

Yang Zhi looked at Shen Pingge quietly, and said in a muffled voice, "Do you know what's wrong?"

"What's wrong?" Shen Pingge followed his words.

"Chen You didn't tell Xiaoyun before coming out," Yang Zhi said, "Xiaoyun didn't know about it until she called the police. She thought it was just that Chen You didn't want to see her. That's all, and she didn't care if there were more." Tell me, it makes me sad, if she doesn't know that I like her, maybe she will say a few more words to me, now I can only listen to my mother's gossip."

"Haven't you found it yet?"

"I found it yesterday," Yang Zhi lowered his eyes, and said softly, "At our age, we can't escape our parents' grasp. We have no money or status, so we still have to come back. But, Chen You told his parents, How to deal with it? She will be with Tan Yun in the future, so her parents shouldn't pay more attention? I think they may be doomed. "

Shen Pingge didn't have a deep impression of Chen You. She was quiet and rarely participated in their conversations. The few times she came out to play, Tan Yun took her with her. She was very indifferent to social interaction. But just such a girl dared to come out boldly, she carefully protected Tan Yun.

Shen Pingge took a neutral attitude towards them, he neither supported nor opposed them.

All these things are not caused by a single person, idealism is probably better, everything depends on fate.

That might be their fate.

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Lian Yan's fever finally started to show signs of subsiding, he began to wrap himself in a quilt, Shen Pingge turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, Yang Zhi couldn't stay for long after he finished helping, so he left.Shen Yiming also didn't know about Lian Yan's fever, Shen Pingge didn't intend to tell him, Lian Yan was prone to self-blame, if Shen Yiming had to worry about him, Shen Pingge thought, he probably wouldn't want to either.

Shen Pingge sat on the edge of the bed, lowered his eyes, stretched his hand through the hem of his jacket, and took the thermometer under his arm.

His hands were a little cold, but the skin he touched was hot. Lian Yan was agitated by his movements, and opened her eyes in a daze.

"Don't clamp it so tightly," Shen Pingge said softly, "Loosen up."

Lian Yan did so unconsciously, half-closed her eyes, opened her arms, and Shen Pingge took out the thermometer.

37 degrees eight.

"Are you hungry?" Shen Pingge put the thermometer into a transparent box and put it aside, "Auntie came to cook some porridge, drink?"

Lian Yan stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, looked at Shen Pingge with some grievances, nodded, and felt that the meaning of this expression must not be serious, so she said "hmm" vigorously.

The porridge made is red beans and glutinous rice. The red beans absorb water and swell. The porridge is filled with rock sugar, which melts, and a warm white mist emerges. Lian Yan sits up on the bed and goes to get the bowl. Shen Pingge slightly avoids it. With his movement, the porcelain spoon made a slight clang when it touched the bowl wall.

"Open your mouth."

Lian Yan pursed her lips, but couldn't say any words of rejection, so she opened her mouth.

Shen Pingge blew on the porridge, touched the porcelain spoon lightly with his lips, and made sure the temperature was right, before handing it to Lian Yan's lips.

The author was unintentional, Lian Yan was not sober at all, he stared at the porridge stains on Shen Pingge's lips, his throat tightened, when Shen Pingge looked at him, Lian Yan lowered his head slowly and drank the porridge.

He deliberately pressed the place where Shen Pingge's lips touched, sneaky but aboveboard.

The porridge had already cooled down in advance, Shen Pingge only tried the temperature once, and did not try again several times after that.Lian Yan was also really hungry. She didn't eat much for breakfast. She went out to buy medicine at noon, and she remained groggy until night.

Lian Yan looked at Shen Pingge pitifully, and spoke silently.

Still want.

After eating the second bowl, Lian Yan felt full and satisfied. Shen Pingge put the empty bowl aside, and was about to speak, but Lian Yan hugged him, hugged his neck, and hugged him softly. Looking at him, rubbing his face.

"Are you acting like a baby when you're full?" Shen Pingge laughed lowly, rubbing his hair, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Lian Yan sniffed the smell of soap on his body, thinking, throwing a washing machine, using a kind of laundry detergent, body wash and shampoo are similar, why does Shen Pingge's body smell so clean?

Lian Yan nodded, not wanting to leave.

He really wanted to talk to Shen Pingge and say thank you.

Ah... what are you thankful for, thank you for letting me see you, let me know you, thank you for being willing to hug me, thank you for taking care of me, Lian Yan has felt lonely and unbearable countless times, longing to be loved, his world was originally It was dark and covered with damp moss, but Shen Pingge was the light, he became bright and lively because of Shen Pingge.

Lian Yan thought, forget it.

Forget it.

It's fine even if Shen Pingge doesn't have a liking for him beyond friendship.

this is okay too.

Lian Yan let go of him.

Shen Pingge told him some things to pay attention to, such as not sleeping without a quilt, and not turning on the air conditioner at 26 degrees, Lian Yan listened, thinking that such a rare and talkative Shen Pingge was also very good.

It was the second day that the fever was completely cured. When Lian Yan got up, he no longer had that splitting headache. He looked at the calendar hanging on the wall. It was already August, and the bright red "8" reminded him Half of the holidays are over.

At the beginning of August, Shen Yiming freed up some more days and took them to a nearby playground. Lian Yan didn't resist this time, but she couldn't help but feel uneasy, but Shen Yiming still smiled and talked with him as if nothing had happened. say.

He and Shen Pingge have similar personalities, both have high emotional intelligence and know how to take care of other people's emotions.

It's a bit embarrassing to say, this is actually Lian Yan's first visit to the amusement park, but she doesn't want to look like she has never seen the world. The amusement facilities are casual to play.

Shen Yiming couldn't play this anymore, he just asked Shen Pingge to accompany him.

Stimulate, scream, dizzy and shake.

Most of those amusement facilities are forgotten after playing. Lian Yan is not very courageous, and she doesn’t dare to play things like jumping machines and roller coasters. She only remembers one amusement project, which is about Xinghai and music.

There are railroad tracks on the ground, and the railroad rails transport the carts. They move forward along the railroad rails, with an oval screen above their heads, and the sea of ​​stars is shining brightly. Lianyan sees the rose-colored nebula, the sun, and the silvery moon.

A series of stories make up this game. I don't even remember those games very clearly, but I only remember that the stars are bright.

He and Shen Pingge watched the stars and the universe together.

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