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"Shang Qiu said he liked me, but I didn't understand anything at the time, I just thought it was...fun."

"Fun?" Wen Yu repeated, biting the words.

"Well, because it's fun." Xia Fengyi slapped his phone on his lap, "Just... just hang him, he wants me to accompany him to the library, I will accompany him, eat with him, eat anything. But I It's very clear, Shang Qiu... Maybe you can guess, it's not because I like it, it's just..."

After a while, he struggled to utter two words: "Fresh."

Wen Yu asked softly, "That's it?"

"That's it." Xia Fengyi repeated in a low voice, how much can a short sentence represent.

"That's quite a pity." Wen Yu said, and it was time to comfort him.

"Are you sorry? I don't know. After graduation, what he said... I said, I will give you an answer in a few days. But, until I came back and went to the clinic by chance, I didn't dare to see him again." Xia Fengyi took a deep breath He took a deep breath, and looked out of the car window with the gentle accompaniment, "How many years? I never dared to ask him if you are disappointed in me."

Turning another intersection, Wen Yu glanced at Xia Fengyi from the rearview mirror. He didn't have the usual playful smile, and he looked out of the window with a rare calmness. I don't know if it was because of the embarrassing memories.

Wen Yu asked, "What happened next? We always have something to say when we meet."

Xia Fengyi sneered: "Yeah, I thought he would be very... hard to say, that he would be very disappointed, or simply difficult to face, and run away with excuses. So, I went to tease him like before."

The result was unexpected, Shang Qiu was no longer the student who would blush and stammer when he was teased in the past, he was too calm, and even turned against the general from time to time, choking Xia Fengyi so much that he had nothing to say.

At that moment, he finally discovered that no matter whether he has devoted long-term enthusiasm and persistence to the object he once liked, not everyone will never forget it after many years.

The naked hurt that was left in the same place without even giving a response can't be digested, and it degenerates into a feeling that is hard to let go over time.If you can digest it, it is inevitable that you will treat each other calmly after meeting again, and you can't even ask "How are you?"

He once thought that he was Shang Qiu, but he didn't want to meet again for the first time. Shang Qiu smiled at him: "Long time no see."

That smile was full of relief, Xia Feng thought that Shang Qiu might let go more than he thought.

He can't ask "Do you still have feelings for me now", and he can't find a topic to insinuate whether he still likes his model.Xia Fengyi couldn't even find the position to ask these questions. He couldn't tell what kind of emotion he had for Shang Qiu, did he care?But it didn't affect life too much.

Only when he saw Shang Qiu, would he think of this person and the days that followed him in the past.He didn't need to escape, nor did he need to deliberately clear his mind, because Shang Qiu couldn't control him.

From this point of view, he doesn't like Shang Qiu, just like before.

So what is he obsessed with?

Still looking for a reason to go to see Shang Qiu's current boyfriend, to confirm the sentence "he has always liked this type", to confirm that Shang Qiu liked him only because he happened to meet his standards, is there no other reason?

Is it unacceptable that he is just a heartbeat in Shang Qiu's past?

"...He should put it down now." Xia Fengyi finally said something after a long while, his fingers tapped on the side of the car window unconsciously, without rhythm or deliberate thought.

Wen Yu smiled: "Then what are you struggling with?"

Xia Fengyi looked blankly at the seemingly endless road ahead: "I don't know, I seem to be a little unhappy to see him start a new life. Obviously I didn't see him then, but he let go, and I... I can't get over it."

Wen Yu probably understood what he meant, so he just said lightly: "Have you found out that you like him now?"

"Do you like it? I don't know." Xia Fengyi flicked the car window, "Maybe it's more about regret."

The music in the car is still playing slowly, the lead singer's voice is a bit hoarse, and the simple chords of the guitar are playing fancy English.The sun is as clear as water, and the sky and the earth are bright and clear.

I can't count the number of times I've been to the flower shop. As soon as Wen Yu parked the car, he saw He Yunchuan holding a bosom full of red roses on the side of the cart for pruning.

"Brother He!" He yelled after the nurses in the clinic. He Yunchuan was over 30, so he could be called that.

Hearing the sound, he turned his head, and then smiled brightly: "Wen Yu, why, are you here to buy flowers again? The pot of gardenias you took back last time didn't work?"

Wen Yu frowned, pretending to be angry: "You think too much of me, of course I'm alive, and the drive was pretty good."

He Yunchuan said that was good, and his eyes fell on the young man behind Wen Yu—slightly curly and long hair, deep profile, surprisingly handsome, colorful oil paint was still stained on the corner of the white T-shirt, standing slightly stiffly, but with an indifferent expression, I can't tell what I'm thinking.He glanced at Xia Fengyi and asked Wen Yu, "Your friend?"

"I came to take a look with me." Wen Yu said, approaching the window familiarly, and looked at the flowers.

He Yunchuan looked at Xia Fengyi again, but didn't greet him, but let Wen Yu take care of himself and call someone, sat on the pony, put on thick gloves and began to prune the bunch of red roses.

The summer is gentle, there are not many vehicles on this street, and the camphor is shaded, which is surprisingly quiet in the busy city.

As soon as the wooden door of the flower shop opened, accompanied by the jingling wind chimes, a young man poked his head out with messy hair: "Old He, I'm going to be on duty tomorrow, and I'll be there later—Wen Yu, are you here?"

"Doctor Shang." Wen Yu greeted him, and couldn't help but look back at Xia Fengyi.

Shang Qiu obviously saw him too, with a surprised expression on his face: "You're here too?"

Putting the red rose into the flower pocket next to it, He Yunchuan didn't lift his head: "Know you?"

"University senior." Shang Qiu said, as if he never expected to meet Xia Fengyi on such an occasion, as he wished, he finally showed a bit of embarrassment, blinked, "I'll pour you a glass of water."

"Why don't you introduce me?" Xia Fengyi smiled like a cunning fox, with the corners of her eyes raised slenderly, and her voice was clear, "Just say that I'm a senior at a university, so I'm so strange."

If he hadn't heard what happened between them just now, Wen Yu would have thought that Xia Fengyi really didn't fluctuate at all.

Shang Qiu didn't answer, after a while after entering the room, he took out two teacups and handed them to Wen Yu and Xia Fengyi.There was a small stool outside the flower shop, and Shang Qiu sat down as if there was no one else around, without the warm and gentle appearance in the clinic.

But he still said: "Is there anything to introduce, you came here with Wen Yu, you should have heard about it. Boyfriend, gardener, you can find him if you want to order flowers in the future."

"It's good, I'll take a look later, my mother's birthday is coming soon." Xia Fengyi smiled nonchalantly and took a sip of water.

Shang Qiu turned his face away, noncommittal, just watched He Yunchuan continue to trim with a blank expression.

You come and I talk about how embarrassing it is, but it's not enough.It's just that the atmosphere was inevitably stagnant. Only He Yunchuan was out of the situation. He cut the rose in half and asked Wen Yu, "Have you picked it?"

Wen Yu let go of his hand dejectedly: "I really don't know how to do this, please give me advice."

As if anticipating the ending, He Yunchuan raised one eyebrow high: "Let's make a small flower basket, put flower mud in it, and put it on for a longer time. What do you like? Are sunflowers okay?"

"Okay." Wen Yu said, and walked into the flower shop with He Yunchuan.

Only two people were left outside, with the parasol open, and the place was shady. After waiting for a while, Xia Fengyi moved into the area under the umbrella uninvited, and sat on the stool opposite Shang Qiu.

Holding the cup of tea in his hand, he carelessly rubbed his fingers against the wall of the cup, but he didn't say a word after all.

It was as if many years had melted into silence in an instant.

About half an hour later, Wen Yu came out with a small basket of sunflowers decorated with vigor. He Yunchuan sent him off with a pair of small scissors in his hand. The two talked and laughed, and Wen Yu thanked him.

"Are you leaving?" Shang Qiu stood up.

"Just now Shi Can sent me a message saying to go home early for dinner. The weather is too hot." Wen Yu said, taking the first step to drive with the flowers in his arms, and carefully put the small flower basket on the back seat.

Then he didn't pass by, and Ren Xia Fengyi deliberately stayed where he was.

He maintained his thoughtful demeanor until now, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, and then he stood up and looked at Shang Qiu, feeling a little relieved.Xia Fengyi quickly rubbed her nose: "Then I will go too."

"No." Shang Qiu said, smiling at him.

"Then..." Xia Fengyi turned to He Yunchuan and stretched out his hand, "I just found out today that Shang Qiu was my junior in college. He has a very good temper. You should live well."

He Yunchuan came in without knowing it, shook hands with him, and only said thank you.

As if a major event had ended, Xia Fengyi nodded to Shang Qiu again, then put the teacup back on the small table and left.

Instead of taking Wen Yu's car as he did when he came here, he made a phone call and called other friends to pick him up, saying that there was a dinner tonight.When Wen Yu teased you to drink less wine, Xia Fengyi was not angry, she was smoking on the side of the road with a cigarette between her hands, still smiling, as if she hadn't changed at all.

The car arrived not long after, he got into the passenger seat and closed the door, but couldn't help but glanced at the flower shop.

The roses outside the window were as red as a cluster of flames.

There are many things in my heart, and the time is gone forever.Although I have a little regret, I really want to ask if you still have even the slightest nostalgia for me? ——

But seeing that he is living so well now, he feels that there is no need to ask these words anymore.

Letting go is like a sunny day after rain.

"I'm back." Wen Yu pressed the fingerprint lock to open the door, holding the flower basket, and temporarily put it in the hallway.

The dying meat floss on the sofa twitched its ears, and was immediately full of blood on the spot. It rushed in front of Wen Yu with a stride, and acted like a baby skillfully.This little dog has eaten and drank well for more than two months, and it has grown a lot. Wen Yu thought it was sore from holding his hands, so he knelt down to touch the meat floss's belly, and played with him for a long time.

Cui Shican came out with a plate, saw the sunflowers in full bloom, and said helplessly, "Are you buying flowers again?"

"Life should have a sense of ritual. Isn't it almost Tanabata?" Wen Yu dismissed the floss, changed his shoes, picked up the flower, and figured out where it would be most suitable.

"Yeah, ceremonial sense." Cui Shican laughed dumbly, wrapped Wen Yu with one arm, and kissed him at the corner of his eyes.

Glancing at the plate in the other hand, Wen Yu kissed him back, then poked his head around and said, "What are you doing delicious? I can smell the aroma—by the way, aren't you going to work today?"

"Lotus root box, just out of the pan, there's still... damn it!" Shi Can pushed him away abruptly, and strode towards the kitchen to save the food he had forgotten in the pan.

Wen Yu's arrogant laughter came from behind: "Cui Shican, you also have today!"

Far away in the kitchen was his response: "Smile!"

Turning from embarrassment to anger, Wen Yu thought, happily sitting back on the sofa with the lotus root box that Cui Shican had just stuffed in his mouth.Seeing this, the meat floss immediately jumped onto his knees, Wen Yu rubbed its head, and stretched comfortably.

Sunflower, who was placed next to the TV wall on his whim, watched all this silently.

The new large pieces of furniture have all been moved back, and the whole house has changed its style, not to mention a new look.The furniture with cold and hard outlines in the past is replaced by log colors, with a soft tone, which will not be abrupt when matched with light-colored wallpapers.The bird's nest swing on the balcony was too cheap and the cat was napping on it, so Wen Yu didn't remove it. At this time, the wind blew gently, and a corner could be seen from the living room.

The replay of the previous day's football game was playing on the TV. Cui Shican likes to turn on the TV at home, no matter what the program is.It seems that he doesn't care about the host's chanting or the actor's embarrassing lines, he just wants to hear it.

Wen Yu joked that his habit was too old, and the other party didn't say anything.

He watched TV for a while and felt really bored. He connected his mobile phone to bluetooth and started playing music—it was in line with Cui Shican's listening to the sound, so it wouldn't be so noisy.

The crispness of the lotus root box between his lips and teeth was still unfinished, Wen Yu trotted into the kitchen on his slippers.

"Shican, do you have any more!" He said, his eyes had already spotted the neatly stacked lotus root boxes on the white porcelain plate. Reach for it.

Cui Shican said to be careful, but didn't stop him, and asked him, "Is it delicious?"

Wen Yu's mouth was full and he couldn't speak clearly: "Yeah, yes, it's pretty good."

The kitchen is large enough for two people to occupy one side without being too crowded.Wen Yu had nothing else to do for a while, so he simply stayed close to Shi Can and cooked with him. Occasionally, the dried meat floss would come in to beg for food, and after being stuffed with a piece of white boiled meat, he would wag his tail and leave in satisfaction.He occupies the area near the door and leans against the wall to play with his mobile phone.

"Speaking of which, Qing Jia asked me just now." Wen Yu tapped the screen a few times, "Are you free on weekends?"

"Yes." Shi Can stopped chopping vegetables for a while.

Wen Yu yawned: "Chen Qian seems to be on summer vacation. He thinks the German food is not good, so he insists on returning to China. The plane arrives on Friday. Qing Jia said that if everyone is free, we will get together. It's August. Well, go to the river to eat fish."

Shi Can continued chopping vegetables: "Why don't you be at home?"

Wen Yu was taken aback by these words, as if he didn't hear clearly, he asked blankly, "Are you at home?"

"Just finished changing the furniture, didn't you clamor to call your friends to warm the house?" Shi Can asked back, with a gentle smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, "Or are you looking for other colleagues to play with?"

Wen Yu's memory of these small things is like a goldfish, and he forgets it when he turns around. Unexpectedly, Shi Can remembers it clearly for him, and immediately remembered: "It really happened, I didn't think about it so much at the time... I just felt..."

He closed his mouth tightly as if he suddenly remembered something.

Shi Can's smile deepened: "You think so?"

Some words are said across the space, always afraid of being heard by others, and also a little shy with unknown reasons.Someone's words in his mind turned back and forth, Wen Yu took a few steps and hugged Shi Can from behind, burying his face in his shoulder: "I feel... Yi Jingxing joked that I installed the house as a new one. Warm room, shouldn’t it be—”

After talking about it, I was embarrassed, and my voice became smaller and smaller, Wen Yu swallowed a few words quickly as if trying to hide something, and turned her head to kiss Shi Can's ear tip.

Cui Shican was more magnanimous than him in this desire to speak, and put his free hand on the back of Wen Yu's hand holding his waist: "Really? Yes, I'll cook, let them come."

"I love you so much!" Wen Yu said exaggeratedly, hugging him even harder, rubbing against Shi Can's neck.

The one being rubbed hastily moved away from the pan: "The oil will splash out and burn you in a while!"

Very dissatisfied with this person's untimely change of subject, Wen Yu saw the pot and ignored Shi Can's words: "I love you so much, tell me quickly, do you love me?"

The blue flame jumped and was extinguished.

Shi Can turned around, pressed Wen Yu into her arms, and kissed him for a long time.

Some words are too vulgar to say, but when Shi Can saw that he was kissed until the end of his eyes flushed due to lack of oxygen, but he was still watching him patiently waiting, his heart suddenly softened, and he was willing to give anything he wanted.

Not to mention I love you.

On the weekend, Wen Yu slept in the dark, and when he woke up, the place around him was empty, and there was an unread message on his phone, which came from his boyfriend who had finished working the night before and continued to work.

"I went to buy vegetables, breakfast is in the pot."

Yawning again, Wen Yu's eyes were filled with morning tears, he picked up Shi Can's pillow and hugged it in his arms, buried his face in it, and smelled the refreshing smell of his shampoo from it with satisfaction.

Wen Yu lay down for a while until he was completely sleepless before getting out of bed. He washed up sloppily, because his clothes were placed far away, so he casually found an old T-shirt from Shi Can to wear.Shi Can was seven or eight centimeters taller than him, and his clothes were always one size too big, but they were a bit empty on Wen Yu's body, covering up to his crotch.

He didn't care. After washing up, he went to get breakfast. He made steamed buns with a bowl of mung bean porridge.

As a result, the doorbell rang halfway through the meal.

Wen Yu opened the door barefoot with a bowl in his hand, and was taken aback by the two people outside: "Damn it, why are you here so early?!"

Putting the bouquet under Wen Yu's eyelids, seeing him catching it in a hurry, Yi Jingxing entered the door grandly, and skillfully took a pair of disposable slippers and handed them to Chen Qian: "It's getting late, it's almost eleven Clicked."

"It's only past 10:30!" Wen Yu said brokenly, seeing that they were at ease like their masters, he didn't bother to care about it, and took a look at his indecent attire, "I'll go eat and change my clothes first, you two can do whatever you want." .”

"Thank you." Chen Qian said, and Yi Jingxing had already started teasing the meat floss.

The meat floss dog is not a good dog, it is so silly and sweet that anyone can have fun with it, it is not vigilant, and it will not refuse anyone.Yi Jingxing whistled at it, and the meat floss ran erratically, acting like a spoiled child around Yi Jingxing, and did not forget to curry favor with Chen Qian.

When Wen Yu tidied himself up, found a new dress and changed out, Cui Shican happened to be shopping for groceries and went home.

Because of the large number of people, he bought a lot of vegetables, with bags all over his hands, and took half of Wen Yu into the kitchen.Shi Can is not as talkative as she was when she was a child, she simply said hello to the guests and then rushed into the kitchen to get busy.

Not long after, Xu Qingjia and Ji Yue also came.

Ji Yue didn't care about the guests and did what she wanted, and after a few words of pleasantries with Wen Yu, she sent Xu Qingjia to the kitchen to help Shi Can, and the high-cold academic bully in her student days had no choice but to agree with a smile.

Wen Yu didn't see Xu Qingjia like this often, he opened his mouth wide in surprise and didn't close it for a while, and Chen Qian next to him had an expression he was not used to, laughing at Wen Yu making a fuss.He peeled an orange and ate it, teased the cat with the peel, and made a fuss.

"I see that you are in good condition." Wen Yu said, "Looking at Moments before, I thought you were about to become a Buddha."

Chen Qian coughed twice: "It's about the same as becoming a Buddha. You don't even know what my life is like... Now I hope to finish my studies and go back to China. I was really brain-twitched to pursue further studies. In the future, anyone who asks about this project will ask me Tell the truth, it’s not something people can read, and if you don’t have long-lasting willpower, don’t make it difficult for yourself.”

Yi Jingxing smiled: "Persuading people to study the Fa is a death sentence."

Wen Yu himself is still studying EMBA at Yancheng University, so he doesn't take studying too seriously: "Then when you come back?"

"I don't know, maybe find a company or a law firm, preferably in Yancheng, where you can rent a house with Jing Xing." Chen Qian said, pinching Sanhuamao's paw, "I really envy you now, you live a good life It's safe and stable, work pressure is high, what can I do now to not be tired? What's so good about a super first-tier city, Yi Jingxing is obsessed with ghosts."

"You can't say that. His major will make it easier for him to enter a state-owned enterprise." Ji Yue added.

"Yes, young and promising, with a bright future." Chen Qian said sourly, but his tone was very sincere, which made Wen Yu confused for a while.

"Let's not talk about this." Yi Jingxing rubbed Chen Qian's natural roll, "I really never thought that we would get together after graduation for so many years, and the things we talked about would never be mentioned before, let alone worrying about salary."

Chen Qian followed with emotion: "I'm getting old."

There was a roar of laughter.

Ji Yue pursed her lips and smiled: "Let's not talk about that, let's talk about something else!"

It was the first of its kind, and who knows who went back to the past, so the topic went back to high school. Wen Yu was eating cherries quietly, but suddenly he was pushed out to be the eye of a typhoon.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, what's going on with you and Shi Can?" Chen Qian winked, "Is it now, or was it before?"

"What..." Wen Yu was confused.

"Is it interesting before? It's impossible for you to see right after you come back this time. It's too fast." Chen Qian ruled out some possibilities first, and said without waiting for Wen Yu's answer, " You don't even know how sad Shi Can was when he transferred to another school, and he couldn't even speak."

Yi Jingxing continued: "I have the impression that this matter scares everyone."

Chen Qian: "I thought it was a sequela that he doesn't talk so much now."

The sudden influx of information made his mind explode a bit, Wen Yu raised his hand and shouted to stop: "Wait a minute, why can't you speak? I've never heard him mention it."

Several people on the sofa looked at each other, and finally Chen Qian said: "You don't know?"

"I didn't even understand what you were talking about..." Wen Yu frowned, "I transferred, and then? At that time... something else happened at home, and it wasn't because of him."

Chen Qian thumped her palm: "That's when Ji Yue first found out about your transfer, and she told me... right? When I saw Shi Can, I lost my mind a few days ago because you didn't come to the exam and didn't take the third year of high school. , I thought he might not know yet, but when I told him just now, Shi Can didn't know why..."

Feeling that this matter is not simple, Wen Yu looked in the direction of the kitchen: "And then?"

Chen Qian: "I was suddenly speechless."

Yi Jingxing: "Really, I can't tell, I'm dumb."

That phone call is vivid in his memory, Wen Yu can't remember where he was standing, whether it was sunny or rainy, but his ashes-like mood lasts forever, and Shi Can's silence makes him feel like a stick in his throat every time he thinks about it.

Later they talked, and he asked Shi Can, "Are you really angry?" Shi Can lowered his head, leaving only half of his side face with an obscure expression, and his voice was so soft that he couldn't hear clearly:

"correct."

So Wen Yu always thought this way, and immediately stopped him from blaming himself with a stick in his throat.He thought very simply, he could coax him when he was angry, not to mention that they had experienced together later, and no one had time to think about that too abnormal conversation - Wen Yu buried it deep in his memory and didn't want to mention it .

Chen Qian said abruptly, and he suddenly remembered the things he had neglected.

He got used to Shican after the reunion, used to his reticence and always dodging eyes, but he forgot that Cui Shican couldn't have so much silence when he was 17 years old.

"At that time, the doctor in the school infirmary said it was a stress reaction, thinking that he had a sudden elevation of three, and his mood could not be changed for a while." Chen Qian rolled his eyelids and looked at the ceiling, trying to recall the situation that day, "But the symptoms are not serious. It will be fine in two days, and I don't remember clearly, didn't he answer the phone at that time, and thought it had something to do with it."

"...No, he didn't say anything." Wen Yu rubbed his temples.

Seeing that he was a little strange, Chen Qian pressed the cat's paw on Wen Yu's face flatteringly: "It's okay, isn't it time to talk about it?"

He was amused by this action, and waved Chen Qian away: "Okay...you're right, just let's talk about it. But I think, if he talked to me clearly at that time, so many things in the future might be gone. "

For example, why I was absent from the concert, and I was sad because of something. If I could chat softly on the phone, even cry a little, they might have walked side by side long ago.

It's just a coincidence, and the youthful and ignorant feelings that were originally young people are also drowned in the heavy rain.

Fortunately, he was able to meet Cui Shican after many years of wandering, to recapture the concert and the slight touch in the heavy rain that year, those specious tenderness, and finally have a consummation.

The chances of meeting a suitable each other in the world are very slim. They have met countless times under the same sky. Apart from the mysterious "probability", there is also some effort for that little liking, right?

Old God Chen Qian said, "It's God's will."

Wen Yu glared at him: "Feudal superstition!"

Shi Can's laughter came from the dining room: "What feudal superstition?"

Wen Yu made a wink to keep Chen Qian from saying anything, but the other party understood, and raised his voice and said, "Your Xiao Yu said just now that the left eye twitches money and the right eye twitches disaster, and both eyelids twitch at the same time. I don't know how unlucky it is!"

"That's because I haven't had a good rest—" Shi Can said.

Amid the good-natured laughter of the others, Wen Yu gave a cold "tsk".

As a family banquet, Cui Shican's craftsmanship is obviously much better than Xu Qingjia's.There was fish and meat, and Wen Yu was in a good mood. Although he himself was quitting alcohol, he still opened a bottle of red wine for his long-lost friend.

After eating at noon, we played around for a while, and the friends left after the smell of alcohol dissipated.Chen Qian walked with Yi Jingxing again. Although Wen Yu felt strange, he didn't ask any more questions.

After the party, the place was in a mess, Cui Shican declined Wen Yu's suggestion to send a housekeeper, and slowly cleaned up by himself.He seems to be very patient with housework and doesn't like it much, but he always has the temper to finish these chores from beginning to end.Previously, it was the same for making bookcases, cooking and cooking. Cui Shican is a very tough person in his bones.

Sanhua was no longer afraid of meat floss, and the two cats and dogs leaned close together, slumped against the edge of the balcony, opened themselves to the sun, and hummed contentedly from time to time.

The sunset is no longer scorching, and summer is coming to an end.

Some flowers and plants were planted on the large balcony that was once empty and almost lonely, and a doghouse made of wooden boards was built.Tea tables, small stools, and teacups for two people fill up the space bit by bit, just like filling up the warmth.

Only with such a place can we really end our wandering and return home.He thought so, lying on the edge of the balcony.

Footsteps approached from behind, and Shi Can lay down with him: "I'm exhausted today."

"Impossible." Wen Yu leaned on Shi Can's shoulder, sniffing the little bit of soapy smell still in his hand, "You are the best, see how everyone praises you today, I will give you a few more compliments. "

"Then you should be proud." Shi Can took his bracelet and put it on his waist, "My tail is all up."

Wen Yu took advantage of the momentum and touched it: "Where is it, didn't you see it?"

No matter how many times he heard Shi Can's throat-stuffed laugh, Wen Yu liked it very much. He kissed Shi Can in this posture, sticking his tongue in and around it, and gently rubbing his lower lip while sucking, lingering and presumptuous kiss method.

"For a while, I felt that God was so unfair. All the bad luck was given to me, and there was no deadline for the test, and I couldn't even see the future." Shi Can said suddenly, stroking Wen Yu's ears with his fingers, and asked Rubbing his chin, "But later, I suddenly felt...it was still thoughtful, made me suffer, and let me meet you again."

His emotion came so quickly that Wen Yu didn't even have time to react, and was kissed on the tip of his nose and mouth again, leaving a light mark on his sharp canine teeth.He had no choice but to push, asking Cui Shican, are you a dog?

Shi Can put her arms around him, kneading his shoulders and the back of his neck indiscriminately as if she couldn't put it down.

"Fortunately, you came that day." He sighed, he would never confide in another person what he said to Ji Yue, the pouring out of his emotions would be the end, and he hoped that Wen Yu would never know.

Wen Yu took a cigarette and smoked it. The shredded tobacco was wrapped in slender paper. The red light flashed and ignited the fire, and the mist rose immediately.

They have been smoking the same cigarette, the smell of bayberry bursting pearls is not very exciting, but it is intriguing to linger between the lips and teeth.It's not vigorous, and it won't choke people to avoid it, but the smell can't help but linger and become addictive.

In the distance is the silently flowing river, and the sunset is all over the sky, scattered in the gaps of tall buildings and pouring afterglow.

"This brand seems to have a pineapple product recently." Shi Can said, flicking Wen Yu's cigarette, "Should I buy it for you to try some other day? You can smoke this kind of low-content one."

Wen Yu said vaguely: "No, I still like this, I miss the old days."

Shi Can's expression was surprised: "Look at the newly replaced furniture in this room, do you think this is really suitable?"

Gently flirting with Cui Shican, Wen Yu took a puff and exhaled a small smoke ring.

He looked at the smoke ring and suddenly smiled: "Hey, Shi Can, don't you look like a loving heart?"

"Not like." Cui Shican said.

"No energy." Cursing his lips to show his dissatisfaction, Wen Yu held his hand until the smoke cleared, then let out another breath and asked him the same question, "What about this time?"

Before waiting for an answer, Wen Yu kissed Shi Can, not letting him say no.

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