Strangers Ten Years Later

This year's winter came very late, elk and Santa Claus were hung everywhere on the street, the first snow still hadn't come down, only a bit of cold wind occasionally blowing, making people shiver a few times.

It only took Lin Jin 10 minutes to reach "Chaos". He ran through many red lights along the way, and the car couldn't enter the pedestrian zone. He got out of the car and ran inside, without even closing the door.

When rushing into the noisy bar, Lin Jin keenly noticed that the place was very peaceful.

It's not the peace when no one talks, but the peace when no one fights.

Lin Jin stopped his feet and looked around in a daze. His head was so painful that it was about to swell, his eyes were blurred, and suddenly he heard someone calling himself, mixed with the chaotic sound.

"Ajin!"

Lin Jin turned his head to look, Ye Ziyuan was shaking the goblet, his angular face was full of extreme allure under the brilliant lights.

He put his hand on a boy beside him, and rubbed his fingertips on the other's shoulder, two heavy and one light, very rhythmic.

Lin Jin walked over, and Ye Ziyuan sat upright, pinched the boy's face affectionately, and smiled at the friends around him: "Look! I'll tell you that if something happened to me now, my brother If you still don’t believe me, come here... I’m willing to admit defeat and bring everything here!”

It was as if someone had knocked a gong on Lin Jin's ear. It was so heavy that he shook his whole body. It was obvious that even the sound of the music had been lowered, but the voices of these cronies still rang in his ears sharply and piercingly.

"Oh, it's boring. When will you realize that he is lying to you, Lin Jin?"

"Losing again and again, I just bought a Ferrari, shit..."

"Let you bet with him, right? It's been said that Lin Jin is the follower who follows Ye Ziyuan, you still don't believe it, it's time to accept your fate now?"

Ye Ziyuan accepted the spoils of war with a smile, and the Ferrari key flickered at his fingertips, shining so brightly that his heart ached.

He stood up and pinched Lin Jin's earlobe affectionately, leaned closer and said in a low voice: "Thank you, I really cooperated. I will share half with you afterwards."

Lin Jin's body trembled imperceptibly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to push Ye Ziyuan.

Ye Ziyuan staggered back, looking at Lin Jin with a pair of black pupils in disbelief: "You fucking..."

Screams and applause rang out one after another, Lin Jin became the focus of the crowd, feeling humiliated from the bottom of his heart, he took a step back abruptly.

A girl spoke in a moderate voice: "Lin Jin's complexion is not right, is he sick?"

There were boos all over the place: "When I'm sick, I miss my buddies, what a brotherhood!"

Ye Ziyuan turned to look at him, Lin Jin avoided his hand, turned and left.

Ye Ziyuan still wanted to say something, but when he saw him running away in a panic, he frowned, and sat back down again.

Lin Jin didn't run out of the bar, but chose a place closer. He rushed into the toilet of the bar. The stench of alcohol made him spit out the acid in his stomach unscrupulously. His temples hurt to the extreme. Lin Jin sat down along the toilet door exhaustedly, no longer caring about his obsession with cleanliness.

He had a high fever, but he ran over regardless of Ye Ziyuan's call, fearing that something might happen to him.

After a while, he came back to his senses and stood up holding the door. Before he could push it, the door was pulled open from the outside.

Su Hua stood at the door, condescendingly looking down at him who was blushing, and frowned almost imperceptibly.

Lin Jin took a step back and sat down on the toilet seat.

Su Hua scolded him: "Are you not sick?"

Only then did Lin Jin feel his eyes go dark, and he completely fainted.

Lin Jin had a dream.

In the dream, he had been with Ye Ziyuan for many years, he confessed to Ye Ziyuan when he was young, and Ye Ziyuan agreed, and everything went so smoothly that it made people feel at a loss.

They took the college entrance examination together, agreed to go to the same university, live together, and even work very close together.Wake up together in the morning, kiss each other, say goodbye, talk about what you did today when you go home at night, watch a movie together, go out on the road on weekends, eat candlelight dinners, and celebrate the anniversary together. Everything is too good to be true.

In fact, Lin Jin has done many things before, but it's a pity that everything is his wishful thinking.

He worked extraordinarily hard on the college entrance examination, and only slept three or four hours a day. Going to the same university was his voluntary report to find out about Ye Ziyuan.

For so many years, he and Ye Ziyuan were really inseparable, but Ye Ziyuan never knew that he loved him.

Maybe he knew, but he pretended not to know, and Lin Jin didn't know either.

How beautiful it was in the dream, how bad it was when he woke up, he was not with Ye Ziyuan, he even witnessed every boyfriend or girlfriend of Ye Ziyuan.

The leaves are not taboo for meat or vegetables.

There was the smell of disinfectant in the air, and the back of the hand pierced by the needle seemed to have a heart, stinging but still beating alive.

Lin Jin moved, trying to sit up, he fumbled to turn on the light, there was no one else in the room except him, Su Hua had already left.

He sent him to the hospital as a kindness, and Lin Jin thanked him for not throwing himself in that dirty bathroom.

The fever was almost subsided, Lin Jin pulled out the needle, ignored the nurse's yelling, and walked out without looking back.

After leaving the hospital, he realized that winter had really come.

The snow finally fell, but in just one night, the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, and there were aunts sweeping the snow on the side of the road, bending over and working hard.

Lin Jin looked at his phone, but there were no missed calls or text messages from anyone.

He seems to have been abandoned by this world.

Lin Jin unlocked the door and entered, his eyes touched the scattered clothes in the entrance, and his eyes trembled slightly.

The familiar Dior belt and the new haute couture shirt were crumpled and scattered all over the floor. When Lin Jin closed the door, there was a sound of light footsteps. He looked up and saw that it was the boy from last night, with his upper body naked, Standing at the door awkwardly watching him.

That was his room, his bed.

Looking in through his figure, Ye Ziyuan was smoking a cigarette, his sharp brows were raised slightly, he looked at the boy's back frivolously, and said lightly: "Call me."

The boy showed a happy smile, glanced at Lin Jin hastily, put on his clothes and left quickly.

Lin Jin just lowered his head and picked up the clothes on the ground, folding them neatly.

Ye Ziyuan pinched his cigarette and came out from the back room. His upper body was shirtless, and he rarely explained: "My apartment key was confiscated by my mother, and he is not willing to go to the hotel."

"Oh." Lin Jin put the clothes on the sofa, frowning, and there were a few useless covers scattered on the sofa.

"Just an 'oh'?" Ye Ziyuan looked at him with a smile.

"Otherwise?" Lin Jin stood up and looked at him seriously, "I'm used to it, haven't you always been like this?"

Indeed, he got used to it, once and countless times, it was not the first time that Ye Ziyuan did these things in his rented house, at first Lin Jin was very angry, but Ye Ziyuan coaxed him over.

After Ye Ziyuan knew that Lin Jin was so easy to coax, he always got worse with him.

"Still angry?" Ye Ziyuan frowned, and couldn't help pressing the switch of the lighter, and the flames shot up one after another, reflecting the fire in his eyes, "I'm just making a bet, just kidding, again. It's not the first time, what's the fuss?"

Lin Jin looked at him, pulled up the corners of his mouth, and smiled lightly.

Ye Ziyuan knew that this was a sign of Lin Jin's anger, he would not cry hysterically, he would just look at you and smile calmly, as if nothing happened.

Ye Ziyuan hated Lin Jin's smile, but he would patiently coax him at such times, and this time was no exception. He went up and pinched his chin and lifted it up, asking, "Are you angry?"

His breath was on his face, with the smell of nicotine, which was so addictive that Lin Jin felt as if he was on fire again.

"I'm really not angry." Lin Jin sighed, suppressed the charm in his heart, shook off his hand and walked into the study, his tone was very flat.

There is a rollaway bed there.

He just wants to have a good sleep now, and he doesn't even want to clean up the sheets after a ridiculous night.

Lin Jin hadn't taken two steps before Ye Ziyuan grabbed his wrist.

The other party pinched his wrist vigorously, and pulled it towards his chest. Lin Jin felt the world turned upside down, and then Ye Ziyuan grabbed his slightly dry lips, and he bit his lower lip, with a coquettish tone. "Don't be angry, I apologize to you, I'm sorry."

Ye Ziyuan was talking, and stretched his hand from the hem of his shirt. Lin Jin has the habit of running in the morning, and he maintains a good figure. Although he doesn't have eight-pack abs, his lower abdomen is flat and firm, and he has a waist, which is one of the few In his X experience, Ye Ziyuan loves to bite his waist the most.

Ye Ziyuan's body temperature was on the high side, and Lin Jin's fever did not subside. Being stuck on by the other party so stickyly, her originally bad mood suddenly became impatient.

When Ye Ziyuan reached out to pinch his waist, Lin Jin subconsciously resisted, stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Ziyuan violently, Ye Ziyuan fell down unexpectedly, and sat firmly on the ground.

"Fuck." Ye Ziyuan looked at Lin Jin in disbelief, "Lin Jin, are you fucking crazy?"

Seeing that his face was blue, Lin Jin was obviously in pain, and felt distressed again, but he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, so he stood still for a moment and said, "...Sorry, I'm not in the mood today."

Ye Ziyuan cursed again, his voice was very low, Lin Jin couldn't hear it clearly, but it must have been something bad.

"You fucking think I care about your poor land?"

Ye Ziyuan left these words before slamming the door and leaving.

With a muffled sound of "bang", Ye Ziyuan turned his head and left, without any consciousness of continuing to coax him. Lin Jin raised his hand and pinched the corner of his eyebrows, and scolded himself a few words in his heart.

What is there to feel wronged about?It's just a matter of making a cannon, and you still treat yourself as the palace and become hypocritical?