Southern tide

The next morning, Cao Sheng was nowhere to be seen, and the sofa was empty.He is still very savvy, he only stays for one night, and leaves when he wakes up, without causing any trouble to Mu Yang.

There was only one thing that annoyed Mu Yang: he said that his motorcycle had been confiscated, and he would come to borrow it from Mu Yang in two days.

Mu Yang frowned: It was his beloved car, and he didn't want to give it away at all.But Cao Sheng is not forgiving.Eventually, he took a step back, and for the sake of being friends for many years, he said he would leave the keys at the door when he wasn't using the car.

Get it yourself, if you break it, you will lose money.

Cao Sheng agreed.

And Zhou Mingshea just stayed at Mu Yang's house.

He couldn't leave this small room because people from the Zhou family were looking for him everywhere.So during the day, he could only curl up obediently on the sofa, waiting for Mu Yang to come back, like a small animal raised by the owner, waiting for Mu Yang to pack a portion of rice rolls or a portion of Niuhe to come back to feed him.

He sometimes held it back for a day and got very angry, so he asked Mu Yang to feed him with chopsticks.It's like acting like a baby, but Mu Yang doesn't like this.

Mu Yang would only say: Don't mess with me, I will starve to death if I don't eat.

Zhou Ming's sheath was still sticking to him.

He didn't know what Mu Yang did during the day, he definitely didn't go to school anyway.Because he didn't even take his schoolbag and left on a motorcycle.

Zhou Mingshe had no choice but to curl up on the sofa bored.

Later, he was so courageous that he didn't listen to Mu Yang's threat of "I'll break your leg if you dare to go downstairs", so he went to watch a movie at a disc rental store.Bringing the DVD would save two yuan, so he would find a pirated DVD from Mu Yang's house.Those discs were scattered all over the place, all of them were Wong Kar Wai.

Mu Yang only looked at Wang Jiawei.

He teased Mu Yang: I don't want you to be such a romantic person in your bones.

Mu Yang said, "Get lost."

So Zhou Mingshe would be curious about what is the charm of Wong Kar Wai.

He sat on a small rocking chair in the CD shop and watched many Wong Kar Wai movies.Watch Days of Being Wild and Fallen Angels.Watch Chongqing Forest, In the Mood for Love, and Happy Together.Then he cornered Mu Yang and said, why don't we start from scratch.Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, because the sincerity and pleading in Zhou Mingshea's eyes at that moment were no different from Leslie Cheung's.

Then calm down and push him away: did we start?

No.

They are just the relationship between the philanthropist and the rescued.

Mu Yang is a great philanthropist.

He is a philanthropist, and Zhou Ming's sheath is a moldy quilt, or a small mushroom that grows out of boredom on the mop.He can't bask in the sun, meet people, and can't go out to work, he is like a kitten, what he has to do every day is to wait for Mu Yang to open the door.

He said to Mu Yang: "Do I look like your lover?"

Rely on you to eat and rely on you to sleep.Will die without you.

Mu Yang ignored him, and he said again: "Do you want me to warm the bed?"

Mu Yang finally said coldly: "Dogs are not allowed to go to bed."

Zhou Mingshea said, "It's a wolf. Don't provoke wild wolves."

So Mu Yang finally showed mercy, and one day, shaking the keys of the motorcycle, Zhang Yang asked Zhou Mingshea if he wanted to go out to play.At that time, a ray of sunlight came in and shone on his face. His eyes were amber and soft, like willow leaves in spring.Zhou Mingshea laughed and said obediently, "I think so."

Mu Yang said, "You beg me."

Zhou Mingshea was very docile: "I beg you."

Mu Yang asked: "Why are you so obedient today?"

Because I want to be with you.

He let Zhou Ming sheath sit behind him and wrap around his waist.Zhou Mingshea deliberately clamped his legs, the motorcycle, and the person in his arms.He leaned into Mu Yang's ear and asked, "This car is so precious, why is it willing to let me sit?"

"Then go."

Zhou Mingxiu stopped talking, and Mu Yang was proud, like those young people who were shining brightly, whistled briskly: "Where are you going?"

Zhou Mingsheath said, "Listen to you."

So they went to many places.

They galloped along the arcade and across the viaduct.They drove across the fields that were being developed into new developments, and down the undulating ramps.Shangxiajiuhe Beijing Road, Dongshankou, the pedestrian crossing outside Shisanxingmen, and the fog and smoke by the Pearl River.

They don't look like good kids, and passers-by look at them with disgust.But they don't care.This is a rubbish way of life, and this is the right of people in the dark and damp underground to come out and bask in the sun.

They are willing to rot and die in the swamp, and do not need the mercy of the passing Virgin.

They go to the bar, go to the band, and dance with hot or shy girls - Mu Yang originally planned this, but Zhou Mingshea refused.So Mu Yang can only watch.

When Mu Yang murmured and acted like a spoiled child to express his regret, Zhou Mingshea squinted his eyes and looked at him: "I will get angry if you dance with them."

"You can be angry if you are angry, and you deserve it if you are angry."

"I'm angry and you're having a hard time."

"What are you going to do with me?"

Zhou Mingshea avoided answering, and asked instead: "You want the eukaryotic to dance with them, after dancing, do you still want to kiss?"

Mu Yang immediately understood what this man was thinking about.

But he frowned pretending to be ignorant: "Indeed, we kissed, it's nothing. Then Tony Leung and Leslie Cheung also kissed, they—"

"That's acting."

Zhou Mingshea interrupted and looked at him deeply. Mu Yang wanted to say, "Then I'm also acting", but he only thought for a moment, and immediately suppressed the words.Because if he said so, Zhou Mingsheath would definitely eat him alive right here, right here, and occupy every inch of his flesh and blood.

He somewhat regretted provoking this person, but he was also a little proud.

He had no choice but to lazily embrace Zhou Mingsheath's shoulders: "Okay, don't dance with them—"

Then deliberately spilled the Coke in his hand on Zhou Mingsheath.

The cool brown soda soaked his shirt, and the shirt stuck to the young man's hot body, his chest showing lines.

Then Mu Yang said: "Will you dance with me?"

They are really like people in the play, dancing in the small attic.It was crappy and ugly, and Mu Yang couldn't bear to recall it.But he suddenly understood why the characters burst out with so much enthusiasm in Du Kefeng's pictures full of exaggeration and strangeness, in those cramped, stuffy, and small environments.

Why do some people's eyes look so attractive, why, it's cute to be jealous and angry.

Zhou Mingsheath's eyes can speak.

They just drifted about like nothing had happened, wasting their lives and youth.Even though there was no need for Zhou Mingsheath to stay in his house, Mu Yang didn't say anything.

They played arcade games in the game city, and finally found it boring, so they used all the game coins to catch dolls.I caught a lot of pirated Duck Bears and Hello Kitty, and piled them on the sofa.Mu Yang sometimes lay in the pile of these dolls, thinking casually: So this summer belongs to Zhou Mingshea.

This summer smells like snow.

Mu Yang didn't say hello one day and went out late at night.He has something to do, so he won't tell Zhou Mingshea.

Zhou Mingshea waited alone until very late. At three o'clock, Mu Yang came back.He saw Zhou Mingsheath and asked him why he wasn't asleep yet.Zhou Mingsheath said, "I'm worried about you."

Mu Yang was startled, then laughed: "I won't get lost."

Zhou Mingshe said, "What if."

Mu Yang bent down to take off his shoes, and untied the shoelaces: "I'm going to find Cao Sheng. He borrowed a car from me. He was so annoying and messed around. I got a headache from his quarrel. In the end, I could only borrow a few from him..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt that Zhou Ming was hugging him.From behind, hugging tightly, I heard Zhou Mingsheath's heartbeat.

Zhou Mingsheath said sullenly, "So you won't accompany me when you see him?"

Mu Yang lit a cigarette, took a puff, and stuffed it into Zhou Ming's mouth: "Why are you jealous, idiot."

Zhou Mingshen said: "I eat your vinegar. It's so sour. I don't want to eat it anymore."

Mu Yang narrowed his eyes and took the cigarette back.He stared at Zhou Ming's sheath with mockery in his eyes. He slowly opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, and rolled the cigarette into it.

The seduce usually says: "This way."

Zhou Ming sheath pressed him onto the sofa and gnawed on his shoulders and collarbone like a wolf.

Mu Yang pushed him: "Get out."

Zhou Ming's sheath did not let go.

Mu Yang had no choice but to let him lie on his body and smoke slowly by himself.

His eyes were far away, and after a while he suddenly said, "Do you think that Cao Sheng and I look alike?"

What he said was not nonsense, Cao Sheng's features were indeed similar to his.They all have the delicate looks of southerners, but unfortunately they have some sharpness that young people shouldn't have.Like a knife.

Zhou Mingsheath replied in a muffled voice: "A little bit. Just a little bit."

"Well," Mu Yang said, "I found out that everyone in this world is sometimes the same."

Although Zhou Mingshe didn't know what happened, he could hear the meaning behind his words.Everyone in this world is very poor.No one can escape.

So he gently covered Mu Yang's eyes: "You are different." He said, "You are sad, come to me and cry. I will accompany you."