a delicate flower

Ai Lang didn't understand why Zhuang Lin rented the hotel for nine days and eight nights straight after he checked into the hotel. He didn't realize until he noticed that the wechat business in Moments began to take on a festive rhythm. Oh, Zhuang Lin's last day in the town was Valentine's Day.

The fourteenth day of February is also the tenth day of the first lunar month.

Today is the ninth day of the first lunar month, the young people in the town have already gone to work, and those who have returned to their hometowns for the New Year have also returned to the city.Ai Lang returned to City C on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year last year, but this year he stayed until now because of Zhuang Lin.

Ailang sat on the bed in Zhuang Lin's room, watching Zhuang Lin kindly fold the laundry and put it into the suitcase. He stretched out his hand to hold Zhuang Lin, and when he fell back, his legs stretched wide Grinning "V" shape.Zhuang Lin staggered, put his hands on his sides to stabilize his body, and almost fell on Ai Lang.

"Senior."

Zhuang Lin called him helplessly.

Ailang squinted at him and smiled, hooked Zhuang Lin's back neck and pressed down, completed the daily harassment 1/1, turned over and sat on Zhuang Lin's body actively, and pre-rubbed his small hands recklessly from Zhuang Lin's clothes The hem sticks out.

While playing hooligans, AI Lang discussed seriously: "Let's go back to City C tomorrow!"

Zhuang Lin supported his waist and asked doubtfully, "Huh?"

Ai Lang pouted and complained: "Didn't you come all the way here just to spend Valentine's Day with me? But Valentine's Day itself is incomplete without sex. If we stay here tomorrow, I will still It’s the Cinderella who has to run home at nine o’clock in the evening, and we can only continue our online relationship. I don’t like Wen Ai, and I don’t like video planes.”

Zhuang Lin was amused by Ai Lang's daily hunger and thirst speech, he couldn't help but said: "But I really just ran all the way here to spend Valentine's Day with you, not to sleep with you."

Ai Lang's eyes widened and he said, "What's the matter with you? If you love me, please love me as one physically and mentally, okay?"

Zhuang Lin pinched Ai Lang's buttocks, and asked curiously: "I'm curious, how did the senior solve this addiction in the days when the senior and I broke up?"

Ai Lang stretched his waist, the so-called sharp teeth, and opened his mouth: "Go and see the Roman emperor in my apartment, he really lost a lot of weight visible to the naked eye! The night I missed you, I yelled Well, the iron pestle was ground into a needle."

Ai Lang talked and sang, mixed the truth with the false, and put his hand into Zhuang Lin's sweater in line with his words and deeds, taking the opportunity to touch it for fun.

In fact, when Zhuang Lin flew to Ai Lang on the second day of the Lunar New Year, he was prepared to fight a protracted battle. For this day, he fooled Ai Lang into making a very clear allocation of the 30 days that he had agreed upon. Before the end of the semester, Ai Lang had a good impression before the end of the term; in the middle, when Ai Lang went on a trip and parted with him, he inserted a small episode on Weibo, just to make Ai Lang never forget him; The nine days stay by Ailang's side with a dead skin.As a result, Ai Lang said: "I'm waiting for someone. Anyone can come, and you can come too."

There is no need for any careful calculations and designs, as long as someone appears in front of him and stays by his side, Ellen is satisfied.

Zhuang Lin should have been bitter about the phrase "You can come", but his love for Ai Lang overwhelmed his reason emotionally.

And since he's here, he won't let the second person sneak in. The logic is self-consistent, and he doesn't need to worry about it anymore.

AI Lang lay on Zhuang Lin's body, Zhuang Lin put his arms around his waist, and rubbed his chin with his stubble-protruding chin, which made him shrink back itchyly.

Zhuang Lin said: "Then let's go. Senior, do you remember that I said before that I would go on a trip with you during the winter vacation?"

Ellen laughed and said, "But you haven't made any money for the whole semester."

Zhuang Lin's original words were that if he made money from a part-time job, he would save up and take Ailang on a trip.

After Ai Lang finished speaking, he let go of Zhuang Lin's arm, fumbled in his pocket, and found a familiar bank card.He put the bank card flat on Zhuang Lin's forehead, patted Zhuang Lin's face lightly, and sighed pretendingly: "I have been tossed and tossed by you, but I don't have a cent of the money in your card." Move. Take me on a trip for a few days, just treat it as a year-end bonus, isn’t it too much?”

Zhuang Lin tilted his head, shook off the bank card on his forehead, and said, "Senior will suffer a loss if he makes a deal with me like this."

Ailang said with a smile: "you can make up for me more."

His hints became more and more rampant, and he reached out to pat Zhuang Lin's face.

Ai Lang and Zhuang Lin had another quarrel, Ai Lang touched Zhuang Lin's mobile phone, turned over and lay on his back on the other side of the bed, and directly checked the ticket back to City C.

There was a flight at the airport in Lin City in the afternoon of the next day, and the flight was still late, and it was already night after returning to City C.

After booking the ticket, Ailang said before returning the phone to Zhuang Lin: "Why didn't you set a power-on password on your phone? Last time you deliberately showed me Weibo, what are you going to show me this time?"

Zhuang Lin took the phone with a smile, and replied, "I forgot about it since I turned off the password last time."

Zhuang Lin and Ai Lang lay together, turned on the phone settings, and set a six-digit password in front of Ai Lang.Then, he turned his face to look at Ai Lang, held Ai Lang's right hand in Ai Lang's puzzled eyes, and took Ai Lang's right thumb, and pressed the home screen button to collect fingerprint information.

Ai Lang narrowed his eyes and smiled, hooked Gou Zhuanglin's chin, and said, "It's getting better and better."

Zhuang Lin raised his chin and took the initiative to rub against the back of Ai Lang's hand.

The next day.

Ellen packed his suitcase and left in a hurry after lunch.When he came home last night, he mentioned to his parents that he would go back to school tomorrow. Mother Ai stopped her chopsticks and watched him hesitate to speak, while Father Ai Lang was eating food indifferently.

Ailang carried the suitcase from the third floor to the downstairs by himself. Ailang's mother had just cleaned up the dining table and was washing dishes in the kitchen. Hearing the sound, she put down the dishes at hand and followed.

Ellen said to her, "I'm leaving, Mom."

Ai Lang's mother nodded. She couldn't bear to see Ai Lang looking into the room again, and said, "Your father has gone out..."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Ailang's eyes, but he smiled again in the blink of an eye: "Then I'll go first, and you can tell Dad when he comes back."

Ellen pulled the suitcase and left.

The wheels at the bottom of the suitcase rubbed loudly on the bumpy and rough dirt road, and the monotonous and harsh rubbing sound spread from the street to the end of the alley.

Ai Lang's father stood in front of a small grocery store, and the cigarette case in his hand had just been unsealed.The owner of the grocery store was holding a feather duster, and his eyes were attracted by the sound of the wheels. He squinted his eyes and looked at the back of the street, and asked strangely: "Isn't that your son? It's time to start school again."

Ailang's father just nodded and handed the grocery store owner a cigarette.The owner of the grocery store happily took it, and borrowed a fire from Ai Lang's father, spitting mist, and said with a smile: "Your son is so handsome, he is not like a child from our Tuwa village, but like a city boy." .”

Ailang's father took a puff of a cigarette, and he couldn't see Ailang's back clearly in the mist. He was silent for a while, and the grocery store owner went back to the store with a feather duster to work, so he opened his mouth in a low voice , although it is an answer, it is more like a soliloquy.He said: Yes, fortunately, Ellen looks like his mother, not like him.

A sigh turned into a cloud of white smoke.

As soon as Ai Lang walked out of the street with the suitcase alone, the sound of bumping and dragging became much more cheerful in an instant——

Zhuang Lin was standing on the street waiting for him.

The haze in Ailang's heart of leaving home was also swept away, and he quickened his pace and ran in the direction of Zhuang Lin.Zhuang Lin was thrown into his arms by Ai Lang, took his suitcase automatically, raised his hand and rubbed the back of Ai Lang's head, and said, "Let's go."

The two took a taxi to the airport in Linshi. Fortunately, there was no traffic jam along the way, and they arrived at the airport more than two hours earlier.

Zhuang Lin went to line up to check in and check in his luggage. Ai Lang followed him playing with his mobile phone, sitting in their suitcases. When the line moved, he moved along with him.

Zhuang Lin glanced back, then switched from the front of the line to the back of Ailang, blocking the suitcases, in case the two suitcases slipped away and Ailang would fall.

Ailang turned his head and smiled sweetly at Zhuang Lin, ignoring the girls next to him staring at them with bright eyes, and then looked down at his phone.

It's past three o'clock in the afternoon, and the circle of friends is calm, and it's not yet the golden time for couples to show their affection. Instead, a few single dogs took this opportunity to express that they should treat themselves better, implying that Kang Mang Beibi's old lady is single with you what are you waiting for.

Ai Lang closed Moments and opened Weibo again. The festive atmosphere was obviously stronger.Music bloggers are pushing Valentine’s Day song lists, persuasion bloggers are counting green hats from previous years, film and television bloggers are pushing a collection of dog abuse clips from Chinese, Japanese, and Korean love dramas, celebrities are busy accepting endorsements and promoting advertisements...

Ailang looked back at Zhuang Lin again. Zhuang Lin was holding the mobile phone and the two people's IDs in his hand. He was looking at the counter in front of the line with his mind blank, as if he had sensed Ailang's sight. He lowered his head and looked at Ailang Looking at each other, there was a hint of doubt in their eyes.

Ai Lang smiled at him again, didn't speak, and turned his head to flip through the phone again.

Zhuang Lin didn't know, so he only thought that Ai Lang looked back from time to time to make sure he was still there.At this moment, he heard the phone beeping.

Zhuang Lin looked down subconsciously, only to see his mobile phone screen lit up and beeped several times one after another.

Zhuang Lin picked up the phone and took a look, a series of reminders of special attention on Weibo popped up on the screen, from top to bottom -

Weibo [Now]

Pay special attention to A Ai Liangyue

I

Weibo [Now]

Pay special attention to A Ai Liangyue

Learn

Weibo [Now]

Pay special attention to A Ai Liangyue

惯

Weibo [Now]

Pay special attention to A Ai Liangyue

了

I am used to it.

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Zhuang Lin looked at Ai Lang's smiling eyes in a daze. Ai Lang was sitting on the suitcase, with his hands between his thighs pressing the edge of the suitcase, shaking his long legs slightly, and tilting his head towards Zhuang Lin. He smiled and said, "Why, are you so forgetful? This is my answer to you!"

The day Ai Lang told Zhuang Lin to break up was Christmas, and they were standing outside Ji Liao's shop. It was very cold and lightly raining.

At that time, Zhuang Lin restrained his wrists with one hand, and roughly pressed him against the cold wall, causing his back to hurt.Zhuang Lin pinched his chin and lifted it slightly, and asked, "Does the senior hate being forced?"

Ellen's answer at the time was disgusting.

Zhuang Lin said in a coaxing tone: "Since the senior hates it...then get used to it early."

And Ailang's answer to Zhuang Lin now is: I'm used to it.

Whether Zhuang Lin is simple and well-behaved, or full of scheming and surly, AI Lang likes him equally.

Zhuang Lin seemed to understand, and opened Weibo to give AI Lang a thumbs up.

Ailang got up and stood next to Zhuang Lin, and asked with a smile: "I'm still a little curious, did you follow my Weibo quietly since the summer vacation, did you fall in love with me since then?"

Zhuang Lin turned his head to look at Ai Lang. The "a little curiosity" that Ai Lang emphasized had almost brightened his eyes. He couldn't help but answer in Ai Lang's expectant eyes: "I was just a little curious about the senior at that time, right?" , I saw that you were very stubborn when you rejected Zhao Bailei, but your Weibo style has always advertised that as long as you are handsome and rich, you will not refuse anyone."

Zhuang Lin said playfully: "Zhao Bailei looks like a dog, so it's okay, his family is richer than mine."

The scumbag that Ai Lang worked so hard in the second period of middle school was smashed by Zhuang Lin in a second. His face was dull, his heart was embarrassed, and he replied stiffly: "I was because... because there were too many people at that time! My people Even though she's a prostitute, she's still not ready to be fucked by the group."

Zhuang Lin thought for a while, and said, "As for the group P... I was also there at the time."

Ai Lang opened his eyes slightly, a little surprised: "Why haven't I seen you?"

Zhuang Lin replied, "I was sitting inside." When he recalled the scene at that time, he couldn't help lowering his head and pinching Ai Lang's face, and said, "Why did you let you go so easily when you were Zhao Bailei? It's because I stopped him."

Zhuang Lin was also ridiculed. It is said that other Internet celebrities make private appointments and sell back, and the outsiders are pure and clean, but when it comes to Ai Lang, it is the other way around.

Ai Lang patted Zhuang Lin's hand away, touched his cheek, and said confidently: "You should protect me."

Zhuang Lin couldn't help laughing, and unexpectedly found that he liked Ailang very much and relied on him, just like Ai Lang said this sentence, it should be as straightforward as it should be.

The team moved forward intermittently, and when Zhuang Lin checked in his luggage, Ai Lang took a photo of the two of them together with their boarding passes, and said with a smile: "Look at our names, the initials of my surname are A, Your pinyin initial letter is Z, which happens to be the first and last of 26 letters, which is the farthest distance between letters."

Zhuang Lin saw that Ai Lang lowered his head to take photos without looking at the road, and there were people coming and going here, so he directly took Ai Lang's hand and replied indifferently: "It doesn't matter the farthest, didn't I find you. "

Hearing Zhuang Lin's words, Ai Lang felt a little sweet in his heart. He gently broke away from the wrist that was being held by Zhuang Lin. Zhuang Lin turned around suspiciously, and saw Ai Lang stretching out his hand to hold him.

The two boys holding hands in the crowded airport are easy to attract people's attention. Ai Lang was still worried in his heart, worried that Zhuang Lin would shake off his hand, but Zhuang Lin held it even tighter nonchalantly, pulling him , Said: "Don't get lost."

Ai Lang replied with a smile: "I won't get lost with my eyes closed at this airport."

Zhuang Lin smiled, and flattered him: "The senior is awesome."

Ai Lang lowered his eyes, lowered his voice, and said, "Today is the first time someone has accompanied me to fly here."

Zhuang Lin didn't hear clearly, turned around and asked, "What?"

Ai Lang shook his head, and held Zhuang Lin's hand tightly. He didn't look at the road, but only at Zhuang Lin's back, and let Zhuang Lin pull him forward.

Zhuang Lin is not as well-behaved as he appears on the surface, and Ai Lang is not as strong as he appears on the surface.

That evening.

Ai Lang sat on the low stone fence of the lotus pond and said to Zhuang Lin: "You can come."

In fact, what he wanted to say was——

It's really good of you to come.