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Both ends of the communication fell silent at the same time, Song Limian's breathing was shallow and long, and even the dull Tong Ming felt something was wrong, and opened his eyes hesitantly.

He turned his head to look at Song Limian, and looked over the back of the other's hand, staring at the cell phone with the dark gray metal back, thinking to himself that he seemed to have said something wrong.

"Sorry," Tong Ming said, "I shouldn't ask you now."

Tong Ming's words were sincere, but to the ears of the person on the other end of the communication who suddenly realized it, it was as if they broke through a private conversation between lovers.

"Little Yellow Cap" sat up from the messy bed, silently took off the phone, and reconfirmed the name noted in the address book. When his auricle was squeezed by the phone receiver again, the electric current sent a familiar voice.

Song Limian called out his name, but "Little Yellow Cap" was not heard very clearly, he only guessed that it was the owner of the original voice.

He heard his old classmate, whom he rarely met, say "I want to ask you something" in an unusually stern tone, and then changed back to his usual tone, and said into the microphone: "Huang Yi, I'm going to your building down."

After a pause, he said again: "Clean up slowly, I'll take a shortcut to pick them up later, in time. Give me 15 minutes, I'll take care of something."

As soon as the voice fell, the communication was cut off.

Huang Yi stared at the slightly dim screen in a daze, and realized after a while——

This old classmate who encountered a love liar in his student days and whose sexual orientation was not accepted by too many people, went around and around, and maybe he really found someone who is in love with each other.

He was happy for the other party, but at the same time worried about the other party: the car is inconvenient, and 15 minutes may not be enough.

Song Limian stuck his mobile phone into the holder, and rolled up the two-fold cuffs as if he was afraid of the heat. Then he remembered that when he bought this dress, the clerk reminded him that this kind of material is easy to leave wrinkles, and the place tonight is at a high altitude. It's cold at night, it may be more obvious when you put down your sleeves.

So he put down the cuff, stroked it a few times, and then turned to Tong Ming who was full of confusion and said, "I really regard you as a friend."

Tong Ming thought slowly, but moved quickly, he nodded and said "me too".

"I cherish my friendship with you very much, so some things must be clarified." Song Limian took a deep breath, "I apologize to you first, don't blame me for speaking too directly."

Tong Ming answered a very firm "no" obviously out of the situation.

In this era, the four seasons are unclear, and the cloudy and cloudy spring is perverse enough. The cool breeze before has disappeared, and only the humidity remains in the air, like a huge wet towel covering Song Limian's mouth and nose.

Song Limian anxiously raised the car window, turned on the air conditioner, and put his hand on the gear lever as if it had been frozen. He asked Tong Ming calmly, "Do you really understand, or are you asking knowingly?"

Tong Ming didn't answer, as if he didn't understand what Song Limian meant, but Song Limian was very sharp, and he noticed it, so he uncomfortably pulled the seat belt that was stretched across his chest, so that he could breathe evenly.

"It's impossible for you not to understand." Song Limian gave the verdict lightly, and then smiled unhappily, "Isn't it interesting that you can easily fool me without any disguise?"

Tong Ming hadn't answered yet, he just wanted to repeat "I don't know what you're talking about", but this sentence must make Song Limian even more unhappy.

His silence didn't have much positive effect, Song Limian's complexion gradually darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In Song Limian's memory, Tong Ming always did not understand many things, was used to keeping silent, and was good at attracting Song Limian's attention with a silent and stubborn posture.

He felt the pain of Tong Ming's loss of a close relative, and he also understood the uneasiness and fear of having no friends. The time spent with Tong Ming was happy enough, so happy that Song Limian willingly ignored many incidents that violated common sense.

A seven-year-old child also knows more than Tong Ming. No matter how tragic his life experience is, he will not be ignorant of the ways of the world. Tong Ming has encountered so many people and worked so many jobs for his livelihood. strangeness.

Why did he show his dependence on Song Limian who suddenly appeared?Just because Song Limian rented him a house and helped pay off the debt for another month?

The real society is not a fairy tale, you can marry a princess by defeating an evil dragon, besides, Song Limian is not a hero who saves the place, and Tong Ming has never shown any tendency to show love, he is always frank and frank with Song Limian, without any flirtatious thoughts.

Song Limian has eyes, so he can tell.

Tong Ming's trust in Song Limian was groundless, and he accepted Song Limian's sexual orientation too frankly.

Even though Song Limian obviously began to resist Tong Ming's touch and acted so aggressively that he threw away the other's arm, Tong Ming still pretended not to understand.

How could you not understand?It's not a child who is too late to fall in love.

Tong Ming is still pretending to be innocent, pretending not to understand, neither rejecting nor staying away, speaking ambiguous words frankly, and choosing inappropriate nodes.

He clearly saw Song Limian making a call, but he deliberately asked questions that he couldn't understand as an adult.

This kind of plot is very familiar, if Song Limian hadn't been experienced, maybe he would start to be passionate again.

Song Limian didn't want to use malice to speculate on Tong Ming, but there was no way, Tong Ming's words and deeds were too unreasonable, not like a suitor who occasionally teases, but more like a straight man with ulterior motives.

No, maybe it wasn't that serious for Tong Ming, he was just making a simple joke with Song Limian who was the first to think about it.

In the future, Tong Ming may raise his usual ignorant face and tell Song Limian that I like you.

When Song Limian responded to him with a heartbeat out of order, he might say in astonishment, I was joking.

Song Limian calmed down the dull pain, controlled his tone, and explained sharply: "Tong Ming, don't come to me to flirt with me without emotion. I confess my sexual orientation, not to be used for fun."

Because Tong Ming couldn't understand Song Limian's intentions, and he was keenly aware of Song Limian's emotions, he sat upright in silence, stared out the front window of the car for a long time, and finally managed to utter the phrase "I am Do not know what you mean".

Song Limian also came to his senses in the long and stagnant humidity. He realized that what he said was too radical. Even if Tong Ming really underestimated his heartbeat and treated Song Limian's misunderstanding as a game, he shouldn't accept such a heavy burden. complaint.

Because Tong Ming didn't tease him for a long time and clearly, he didn't intend to directly trick Song Limian into falling in love, at most he flirted with him when he was bored, and he didn't deliberately stare at Song Limian to see him making jokes.

Tong Ming was like a kid who lived on the top floor back then. While running upstairs, he picked out a few households and rang the doorbell randomly. Before the other party had time to unlock the door in a hurry, the kid ran away smiling.

Tong Ming was not Bai Yue, it was Song Limian who vented his anger on him in a delirious state. The reason was that when Tong Ming whispered the word "che Zhen" with his wet lips licked by the tip of his tongue, Song Limian had an unavoidable feeling of embarrassment. The throbbing of the mouth.

He was angry at Tong Ming's teasing, and even more angry at the dirty thoughts he had at the moment. If it wasn't for the fact that the communication was still counting and he was not properly restrained by the seat belt on the seat, Song Limian might have leaned over in a daze and used a special method Teach Tong Ming to shut up.

Song Limian, who had been abstinent for many years, felt that the strawberry-flavored shower gel emanating from Tong Ming's body was getting stronger, so he turned off the air conditioner roughly, and opened the car window. Fortunately, the spring breeze reappeared, shaking the branches and leaves and rustling, scratching Song Limian to reduce the heat a lot.

Song Limian moved his left hand back to the steering wheel, grasped the leather tightly, and let out a long sigh with his forehead resting on the back of his hand.

Forget it.

As soon as he had time to say "I'm sorry", Tong Ming pushed his nose on his face, and the air pressure suddenly stopped slumping. He continued with a slight complaint: "Song Limian, your temper has become so bad."

Song Limian, who was suddenly scolded by the other party, hadn't come back to his senses, and Tong Ming, who had typed a long draft, continued, "I don't know what you're thinking, and I don't know which sentence has become the source of evil that caused you to misunderstand..."

There are too many, Song Limian thought.

Tong Ming finally stopped thinking about a camphor tree. He turned his face. There was no anger, embarrassment, or condemnation on that delicate face. His calm and soft light shined through the lens, reflecting a seriousness that was enough to soften Song Limian's heart. .

Song Limian was in a daze again.

The ball of cotton in his heart that had been blocked for a long time named "I seem to like Tong Ming a little bit" was soaked in water and swelled again, triggering a burst of chest tightness, and the hippocampus that preserved the memory kept warning Song Limian, reminding him that he was guilty of being tempted, and stay away from the bait.

He should be irritable and avoid looking at him, and then warn Tong Ming with cold words - if he doesn't like the same sex, he should pay attention to his words and deeds politely.

But the confession he had summoned up not long ago and the sarcastic remarks he made had already surpassed Song Limian's hard load, and he could no longer speak harsh words to Tong Ming in a short time.

So Song Limian chose to keep silent, and raised his chin to signal Tong Ming to continue.

"Some things are not convenient for me to explain for the time being. The reasons are very complicated. If you want to hear it, I will definitely tell you when I have a chance in the future."

Tong Ming hesitated for a while, and then said with a more mature personality than usual, "I admit that I have concealed some things from you, but I will never accept your accusation."

"Song Limian, I can't possibly harm you."

Half an hour after the communication was hung up, Huang Yi was fully dressed and sat on the sofa. He stared at the iron door tangled up. Just as he was about to play another game of Match [-], Song Limian called.

Huang Yi coughed twice, then picked up nervously, Song Limian on the phone spoke as usual, without panting, seemed a little happy after being satisfied, and asked Huang Yi briskly why he hadn't come down yet.

Huang Yi secretly slandered, "I don't dare to come if you don't call, it will be a lot of trouble to see the ophthalmology department", but he said "immediately".

When he was young, he wore the pale yellow peaked cap that had been washed infrequently and turned white, hesitating along the parking space, and finally stood not far from the license plate number that appeared in the group news.

The wind gently caressed the hem of the clothes. Huang Yi changed the angle under the cover of street facilities, and he was relieved when he saw that the front two windows of the car had been lowered by more than half.

He hesitated to go around to the driver's seat, and greeted Song Limian with his arm on the steering wheel. Song Limian was as exquisitely dressed as before, with brown hair in a submissive manner, without any excessive indulgence. He smiled at Huang Yi naturally, and said "Long time no see".

Huang Yi took off the huge travel bag and carried it into his arms, opened the car door and got into the back seat, before he dared to raise his eyes to look at the man in the passenger seat.

The appearance of this strange man is gentle, and his appearance is as exquisite as a work of art displayed in a museum. If Huang Yi hadn't heard it with his own ears, he would never have guessed in what tone his thin lips would eagerly spit out the word "chezhen".

Thinking of this, Huang Yi burned his face in embarrassment, controlled the speed of his speech and exchanged names with Tong Ming. He tried not to peek at the other party's expression too much, and felt that it was impolite to look away, so he was very entangled.

This young man named Tong Ming seems to be as keen on maintaining exquisiteness as Song Limian. Even though the couple should have hugged and rolled over with aching backs and backs not long ago, they are both sitting on the seat without any difference at the moment, lips The horns are not ripped and the collar is not spread out, and every strand of hair stays where it should be.

Huang Yi thought about it in a mess, the car drove suddenly, Tong Ming turned back to look straight ahead, and said very little and kept silent.

Huang Yi was fidgeting in the back seat, wanting to gossip but felt that the timing was not right, so he had to listen to the two well-matched couples chatting in front of him.

When Song Limian naturally threw the topic to Huang Yi, Huang Yi said a few words along the way.

The front is unobstructed, so the speed is relatively fast, and the originally warm airflow rolls out a cool touch. Huang Yi glanced at the two wide open windows in front of his eyes, and asked them casually, isn't it cold?

Song Limian didn't know whether he was looking at the rearview mirror or deliberately looking at the person in the passenger seat. He tilted his head slightly, and before Tong Ming, who was wearing short sleeves, opened his mouth, Song Limian took the initiative to raise the window and explained: "Just now the main It's for the smell."

Huang Yi couldn't help thinking of many unscrupulous things, so he consciously shut up with a strange expression.