Heart fire

The weather forecast said that it would rain tonight, so Xi Yang didn't forget to take a light gray folding umbrella and put a pack of tissues in his pocket when he went out.The soldier on duty in the sentry box saw him in casual clothes at first glance, and almost didn't recognize him. He handed him the pen and watched him bend over to sign the out registration book, and asked curiously: "The weather is really nice today, the trainer is going to go Where?"

As we all know, he is still single and not a native of Beilin. He doesn’t need to go home to spend time with his wife and children like Xiang Yu, and he doesn’t have as many blind dates as Team Tu to deal with. He has never seen any relatives and friends visiting the team , Whether it is weekends or holidays, they rarely leave the camp.

After Xi Yang finished signing, he scanned the information on the entire registration book, and his gaze stayed on the column above his name.

There is the outing record left by Zhou Tong half an hour ago.

"Yeah, the weather is really nice." He straightened up, returned the pen to the soldier, and smiled at him. "This year's cherry trees are all over. Before winter comes, go out and have a look and get some fresh air."

The trainer has always been gentle, but the soldier was still amazed by the rare emotion and unusual gentleness in his brows and eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help sighing secretly: It's a pity to be a firefighter with this appearance...

When I regained my senses and put away the pen and paper on the table, saw the umbrella he had dropped, and chased after a few steps to stop him, I realized that he had gone far away.

...

Zhou Tong got up very early and was very excited all night until he went out. He was more like a young boy in love than a few years ago.He wore a special style of his few personal clothes, a dark distressed denim shirt, and the washed denim fabric was ingeniously daubed with colorful pigments, which matched his skin tone and body shape very well. He looks refreshing, concise and lively, with a bit of the unrestrained literary atmosphere of an artistic youth.

Having lived a simple life with his adoptive father since childhood, he and Zhou Yi seldom put their minds on dressing.Zhou Tong doesn't know much about what's popular nowadays, he just thinks this dress is a bit too fancy for him, and he hasn't worn it once since he bought it.He struggled with it all morning, and finally got up the courage to choose this one. Fortunately, he didn't bump into anyone other than the comrades on duty on the way out. The uneasy and at a loss gradually turned into a trace of confidence, and he calmed down. They were gradually filled with vague expectations.

For some reason, he always felt that today should be "special".

Walking along the road, there are constantly red maple leaves falling silently on the shoulders and feet, which is soft and itchy.Zhou Tong folded his fingers, sat on the bench by the roadside in a regular manner, and looked up at a bird and a cloud passing by in the air, and it passed for a long time without knowing it. Suddenly, he looked like As if he had sensed something, he turned his head and saw a white figure walking towards him in a large halo of indistinct light.

The warm sun of early autumn leaked on Xi Yang's body through the gaps between the branches and leaves, outlining a layer of furry outline.He looked like a young student in his early twenties, a white T-shirt was covered with an equally pure white silhouette shirt, the collar was slightly open, the cuffs were rolled up, and the hem was not tucked into the waistband of his trousers, but casually Tie a knot, inadvertently showing the perfect waistline ratio.Wearing a pair of light-colored jeans that couldn't be simpler, her thin and fair ankles are faintly visible with the steps, as light as a dancer stepping on her fingertips, and an elf dancing in the brocade streamer.

He is like an angel.Zhou Tong stood up to greet Xi Yang, staring intently at Xi Yang approaching, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance and the picture in front of his mind forever, cherishing it as much as sweetness, waiting obsessively, thinking, and moving There is never a moment when I feel more clearly and definitely that I am in love.

Fall in love with him.

"Have you been waiting for a long time?" Xi Yang walked up to the dazed Zhou Tong and waved his hand. "What are you thinking?"

Zhou Tong tried his best to restrain the gushing love and strong impulse just now, rolled his Adam's apple twice as if nothing had happened, and pretended to be calm: "I'm thinking about where we are going to play today."

Xi Yang was amused by his silly look, and couldn't help but want to touch his head, but his outstretched hand suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Zhou Tong came to his senses immediately, and scratched his sticky head that had been smeared with mud in embarrassment.

"Uh, brother Siqi grabbed me before I went out..."

"It's pretty." Xi Yang pinched a small bunch of hair that was crooked on his forehead, and gently twirled it with his fingertips to help it stand up again. "The clothes are also nice. Our Zhou Tong is more handsome than the starlets on TV."

Zhou Tong blushed and was also secretly surprised when he heard this. Why did the trainer suddenly change his attitude today and be so close to him?

"Wen Yue bought this for me. I used to pick up my brother's clothes to wear. I don't know how to match them, and I don't know what looks good..."

"Then do you want to accompany you to buy a new dress today?" Xi Yang asked with a smile. "I'll be 20 in two months, right? You're a young man, it's time to give you a present."

"No, no, no need." Zhou Tong waved his hands quickly. "I have enough clothes to wear, and I don't usually have the opportunity to wear anything else. Moreover, I feel that the training uniform is the most comfortable to wear."

"Then where do you want to go? What do you want to do?" Xi Yang asked again.

Zhou Tong thought for a while and asked, "What about you? Do you have a place you want to go?"

Xi Yang hesitated for a moment, took out a folded envelope from his pocket, opened it to Zhou Tong for a look, and asked tentatively: "I have two ballet tickets, but I don't know if you are interested... .”

"Interested." Zhou Tong replied firmly without thinking.He didn't know how to appreciate ballet, but he remembered that this envelope was an express mail sent to Xi Yang by a teacher surnamed Jiang.

As long as it is related to the instructor, he is interested in everything.

Xi Yang seemed to have seen through his intentions, so he said simply: "Okay, the performance starts at six o'clock in the evening, and you can go anywhere you want before then."

Zhou Tong is not familiar with Beilin, he scratched his head to think hard, searched the places he had been in his memory, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: "I think...I want to get my hair cut!"

"Cut your hair?" Xi Yang was taken aback. "Didn't Lao Fang cut it well?"

Zhou Tong didn't think about it that much, but was driven a little crazy by the sticky things on his hair, so he quickly explained: "No, no, it's just that I... my hair is uncomfortable..."

Xi Yang looked at his embarrassed look with a smile: "There is a shopping mall near the Grand Theater, we can go there if you want, but I have never cut my hair outside, so I don't guarantee that the craftsmanship will be better than Lao Fang's. "

"Okay!" Thinking of spending a whole day with Xi Yang, cutting hair, watching ballet, eating, shopping, and doing all the ordinary things that ordinary people would do, even if it's just quietly Sitting together, feeling that he is by his side, spending time with him, everything is fine, Zhou Tong is instantly happy.

Xi Yang put the envelope away and said to Zhou Tong, "Then let's go and take a taxi in front?"

"Let's take the subway." Zhou Tong brushed off a fallen leaf from Xi Yang's shoulder, and put it in his hands. "I haven't taken the subway to the north."

In fact, it is not an important first time, but because of you, it is very special.

...

It takes nine stops from the port area to the Grand Theater. Zhou Tong did not expect that there are so many people in the subway on weekdays, especially when passing through the transfer station. Difficult to gain a foothold.

He and Xi Yang were squeezed into a corner by the gradually increasing number of passengers, and stood opposite each other, their bodies almost stuck together.Zhou Tong protected Xi Yang, kept him within his range, endured the constant swaying behind him, leaned over and whispered to him, "I was wrong, let's take a taxi back at night!"

Xi Yang smiled without saying a word, grabbed Zhou Tong's arm and dragged him towards him again.

It's too noisy around, it's inconvenient to say something and you can't hear clearly.It is not uncommon to have such a close distance before, but since the moment I made up my mind, every inch I get closer, the love becomes stronger and stronger, and it is difficult to hold back.

Just take a step closer, close your eyes and kiss his forehead, and truly feel his breath.But Zhou Tong was still a little worried, afraid that his momentary loss of control would destroy everything he lost and regained just now, emotions, atmosphere, or wonderful hallucinations, which made him very nostalgic at this moment, and he couldn't bear to miss it.

He had to turn his head to force himself to stay rational, but he accidentally caught a glimpse of two men of different heights and different clothes and temperaments not far from them, embracing each other as if no one else was there, and kissing each other from time to time. The other's lips and eyes were full of love for each other when they looked at each other, and they didn't hide it at all.

Not only Zhou Tong, including Xi Yang, many people in the entire carriage noticed them.

Realizing that they were a gay couple, Zhou Tong's heart pounded and his cheeks became hot.

However, not everyone had the kind and envious eyes of Zhou Tong on the couple. Soon, when the subway stopped, people whispered around: "Look! Homosexuality, it's so disgusting."

"Tsk tsk, it's not embarrassing for the public."

Hearing these words, Zhou Tong subconsciously looked at Xi Yang's reaction, only to find that he had lowered his head at some point and stood quietly without showing any signs of expression, only two slender and thick eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"Instructor." Zhou Tong leaned close to Xi Yang's ear again, and said to him seemingly casually, "They look so happy, so happy."

"Yeah." Xi Yang nodded slightly, still staring at his feet, and whispered: "Maybe, it's really not easy to not care about other people's opinions."

Mingming's tone was helpless and his attitude was vague, but Zhou Tong got closer and closer, so close that he could clearly see the fine blood vessels hidden under the thin skin on his auricles, each one of which turned red, so obvious and so cute.

"I don't care, how about you?" He almost kissed it, and murmured in a dazed way. "Are you afraid of it?"

"They are kissing." Xi Yang didn't dare to look at it, so Zhou Tong described to him all the pictures captured with his peripheral vision. "He put his arms around his waist... he hugged his neck... guess what they're talking about? He's smiling so sweetly..."

The redness was spreading recklessly and visibly to the naked eye, not only on the cheeks, ears and neck, but also on all parts covered by the snow-white clothes.Imagination and impulsiveness made Zhou Tong bolder than ever, but he didn't know that Xi Yang was just like him at this time, imagining extremely patiently and irresistibly, if all the actions of others that Zhou Tong said happened between them, What would it feel like.

Imagine that you are experiencing that kind of happiness with him, that kind of sweetness...

Just when Zhou Tong was about to lose control of himself to say even more outrageous words and actions, the train entered the platform, and the sudden sound of the arrival announcement and the thronging crowd put an end to all secret fantasies.

"The Grand Theater has arrived. Passengers who get off the bus, please get ready in advance. The door on the right is about to open. Please hold on and stand firm..."

"It's here..." Xi Yang's wet eyes were full of panic, he sideways avoided Zhou Tong, grabbed his sleeve in the chaos, and pulled him out of the car.

...

The exits at both ends of the subway are respectively connected with shopping malls and theaters.After getting out of the car, Xi Yang let go of his hands and walked ahead without saying a word. Zhou Tong followed behind, chasing two steps from time to time, trying to stop him, and took him to find a place where no one was there to continue what he hadn't finished talking or doing. After finishing the work, he finally followed him silently through the atrium of the mall, walked into the elevator, and followed the moving line to the door of a hair salon on the third floor.

The store is well-decorated, and the clerks are not overly enthusiastic to the point of being annoying.The mood was forced to restore calm along the way, and he was a little frustrated and lost. Zhou Tong absent-mindedly communicated with the hair stylist, and then was led to the inner room to wash his hair.

Xi Yang took advantage of this gap to go shopping around the neighborhood, bought a vanilla and chocolate ice cream, came back and sat on the sofa at the door to eat in small bites, taking advantage of the coolness to calm down complicated emotions, flipping through the cover and contents All the fancy magazines to pass the time.

After eating the ice cream, the magazine was only half-turned, and within about half an hour, Zhou Tong finished sorting and sent it out.Xi Yang did not expect that he would ask the hair stylist to shave a round inch for him so simply and rudely. The lines are clearer than before, the edges and corners are more distinct, a little less childish, and a little more tough.

It's a pity that the next second he opened his mouth, he turned back into a big dog wagging his tail and making people feel distressed.

"Instructor." Zhou Tong sat down next to Xi Yang, and happily sent his head over. "Clean!"

Embarrassment, bewilderment, and entanglement, but none of them can match his innocence from the heart.Xi Yang couldn't help laughing again, put down the magazine and stretched out his hand, and patted his head "as he wished".

"nice."

"You look better." Zhou Tong raised his head and quickly grabbed the hand that was about to withdraw.

"Zhou Tong." Facing his deep gaze, Xi Yang broke free with a little force, glanced at the waiting waiter from the corner of his eye, coughed lightly and said to Zhou Tong: "It's still early, let's go shopping, Today is the holiday, buy something for everyone."

The supermarket is on the basement floor. Before going downstairs, Zhou Tong stopped in front of the window of a toy store like a child who hadn’t grown up, pointed to a bear doll on the shelf, and said to Xi Yang: “I want to buy it. this."

"What is this?" Xi Yang retreated to his side, and looked in through the glass with him. "Recording bear?"

"Well, you can record what you want to say and give it to someone you like."

"Brother, can you... give me one?"

So childish, are you a girl?While saying it, Zhou Tong also mocked and questioned himself in his heart.

The style of the little bear is similar to the one Zhang Siqi's girlfriend bought him, but the size is different, only the size of a palm, and the price is not very expensive.Zhou Tong originally wanted to buy it by himself and then ask Xi Yang to record a few sentences for him, so that he would miss him and listen to him secretly when he couldn’t see him, but Xi Yang did what he expected, and immediately listened to him without thinking. Walking into the store, I asked the clerk, "Is there a new one for the little bear at the door?"

The clerk enthusiastically took one, installed the battery to check the power supply, tested the recording function, and then quickly scanned the code to collect the money, and then asked, "Is it a gift? Do you want to pack it?"

"I want it." Xi Yang turned his head, glanced at Zhou Tong who pretended not to be paying attention, and was playing with other objects, and said with a smile: "The bag looks better, it's a birthday present."