Sichuan and Chongqing love

Cheng Dulin's jaw was sorely pinched, and he stretched out his hand to push Xiao Yi's shoulder.

"Don't you want to call Dad?" Xiao Yi leaned down, increased the strength in his hands, and forced Cheng Dulin to look at him, "Why? Don't you want to call again?"

"Or do you want to call me brother too?"

With a warm breath sprayed on Cheng Dulin's eardrums, his face immediately burned, his eyelashes flickered, and he was still breathing a little.

"Xiao Yi, what's the matter with you today?" Cheng Dulin held down the hand on his chin and pulled it down, but to no avail, he tilted his head halfway, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.

Xiao Yi took out a tissue to wipe his fingers, stood up indifferently, and threw the tissue into the trash can, "Cheng Dulin, remember what I just said. I'll let you off this time, don't let it happen again."

The bedroom door closed with a bang, Cheng Dulin sat angrily, unable to figure out what provoked him, his face was flushed, and he patted the coffee table angrily: "I don't know why! Xiao Yi is crazy!"

At the end of August, the hot and humid wind blows in from the open window, and the closed door completely separates the two restless people.

Xiao Yi was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his brows frowned into the word 'Chuan', and he rubbed his sore and swollen temples vigorously with his left hand.

He took a long breath, thinking that it had been too long since he had resolved it, and he actually wanted to develop a relationship with Cheng Dulin for a moment.

The next day, Xiao Yi woke up before the alarm clock rang. He couldn't fall asleep with his eyes open, so he had to get up and take a shower.

When everything was settled, the door of Cheng Dulin's room was still tightly closed, and Xiao Yi's hand hanging on the door was still not closed in the end.

No sound, no note left.

Cheng Dulin played PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds all night last night. He specially picked places like P City where the population is exploding to jump. When he picked up a gun, he shot wildly. He looked like a walking explosive bag. He couldn't hold on until after four o'clock in the morning. squinted.

The doorbell rang non-stop, Cheng Dulin covered his ears and curled up in the air-conditioning quilt, threw the pillow out angrily, finally stopped for a while, and within ten seconds the magic sound of "Dingling, Dingling" sounded again, Cheng Dulin Lin's eyes were swollen and he couldn't open them. He struggled to get out of bed, and groped to the door unsteadily.

"Hello, your takeaway has arrived."

The takeaway boy stood respectfully at the door, handing over his takeaway hands, with a professional eight-teeth smile on his face.

Cheng Dulin himself didn't order takeaway food, but he knew who did. He snorted his sleepy hair, curled his lips, and said, "Can you throw it into the trash can at the corner for me? Thank you."

Faced with such rude demands from customers, the delivery guy thought he was dissatisfied with his service, and quickly explained that the delivery was not delivered in time because it was raining outside and the traffic jam on the road was delayed for a few minutes.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not making things difficult for you, and I don't want to give you a bad review. I just don't want to eat. Do me a favor and throw it away for me, thank you."

Cheng Dulin closed the door and took off his shoes at the door, walked barefoot to the bathroom, took a cold shower with his head up, to wake up his drowsy head after staying up late.

After turning off the water, he casually took out a bath towel from the cabinet, and Cheng Dulin rubbed his hair and sat on the sofa.

Only then did he notice that it was raining outside.

The bean-sized raindrops hit the glass window with a loud bang. Cheng Dulin got up and walked to the balcony, opened the window, and looked outside. There were scattered people holding umbrellas on the street. Cars passed by and splashed in the stagnant water. splash.

The sky over the entire city of Chengdu was gloomy, and the water vapor rising from the torrential rain after the sweltering heat enveloped the city.

Cheng Dulin couldn't help thinking, did Xiao Yi bring an umbrella?

Then he closed the window annoyedly, threw the towel on the sofa, turned up the volume of the TV until it covered the sound of the rain, and sat on the ground watching the noon news.

"Dear citizens, please pay attention, due to the heavy rain today...be careful when traveling..."

After his hair was completely dry, the rain outside hadn't abated, and the window was hazy with water vapor.

Cheng Dulin was at war with heaven and man in his heart, the angel asked him to greet Xiao Yi, but the devil whispered to him to leave it alone.

In the end, Cheng Dulin went to the bedroom, unplugged the phone charging cable and sent Xiao Yi a WeChat message.

Doil: Do you have an umbrella?

Xiao Yi looked at the umbrella hanging in the corner, and replied: No.

Doil: Where is your company?

Xiao Yi shared the geographical location with him.

On a rainy day, Cheng Dulin was reluctant to let his sneakers get muddy, so he found a pair of old slippers from the shoe cabinet, and dragged himself out the door.

There was a section of the road at the gate of the community that was filled with rainwater, and Cheng Dulin stepped in without paying attention, and the mud splashed on his coat.

"Damn," Cheng Dulin looked at the dots of stains, "Why are you so unlucky!"

Unhappy, he stopped by the side of the road to hail a taxi, but just as the car stopped, a motorcycle passed by, as if rushing to deliver a baby, driving fast, splashing water on Cheng Dulin's body.

The sewage flowed down his freshly washed hair, and an irrepressible anger rushed up from the wet soles of his shoes, reaching his forehead, and all the anger turned into one sentence: "Damn!"

After getting off the bus, Dulin kicked the pebbles on the ground with his mouth curled up.

This is his favorite way to vent his anger, a small kick, a kick with anger.

When he kicked until his thumbs turned red, he put away his umbrella and stood under the shoes to avoid the rain.

Doil: Come down.

Xiao Yi was in a meeting when he received the news, and the main person in charge of the project would demonstrate the PPT to preview the feasibility of the plan for others.

He deliberately turned on the vibration, stood up and gave the manager who was sitting in the main seat a look, without interrupting others, he quietly walked out through the back door.

Putting the dessert bought at noon on the table, without tidying up the corners of the wrinkled clothes, striding towards the hall.

Cheng Dulin lowered his head to look at his wet toes, the water leaking from the glass plate fell on his head, he shook his head indifferently, and then continued to look at his feet.

Seeing Xiao Yi approaching, without saying a word, he stuffed the neatly folded umbrella into his arms, turned his head and left.

Xiao Yi looked at the cake that hadn't been handed out in his hand and Cheng Dulin walking in the rain with his head up and his chest up and not looking back, chuckled lightly, scolded "fool", and went upstairs with the umbrella that the other party gave him.

After walking far away, Cheng Dulin ran up immediately, found a roof that could shelter the rain and shook his head frantically.

Except for the fact that the shoes were not non-slip and almost fell, he thought he was quite handsome the rest of the time, especially the handsome back without turning his head. In this cold war, he gave the opponent a severe blow, so even the stains on his body were pleasing to the eye Many, humming a little tune to buy a cup of milk tea before returning home.

Lying on the sofa at home, ready to wait for Xiao Yi to come back and make fun of him, but he didn't see anyone at all.

There was no need to work overtime at night, but Xiao Yi took it until nine o'clock to leave the company, and then drove around the Second Ring Road.

It was like this for two or three days in a row, leaving early and returning late, basically never meeting Cheng Dulin face to face, even if he saw Cheng Dulin, he turned his head and ignored him with a cold snort.

What was clearly a house for two people has become Cheng Dulin's solitary life.

In the end, it was Cheng Dulin who couldn't take it first, thinking whether he had acted too decisively that day, frightened Xiao Yi's fragile heart, and purposely snubbed himself so that he could move out.

Lying on the bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, Ke Jin thought about the relationship between the two of them.

I deliberately got up early in the morning, and when I heard Xiao Yi leaving the bedroom, I immediately jumped out, blocking people's way and blocking them in the corner.

"Xiao Yi!" Cheng Dulin's eyes widened, and he cast a vicious glance at the person in front of him.

Xiao Yi thought he was going to say something to blame him, so he pretended to accept it in silence.

As a result, Cheng Dulin stared at Xiao Yi's cold eyes for a few seconds, lowered his head again, his eyelashes trembled slightly, curled his lips, and said aggrievedly: "Did you hate me because of what happened last time and want to drive me away?" go?"

Xiao Yi thinks that he has ignored him recently. Firstly, the start of the project requires him to stare at him all the time. Furthermore, he also feels embarrassed and doesn't know how to talk to the other party. However, in the conscience of heaven and earth, he has never said anything to drive him away I just thought that after a long time, the two of them will forget it naturally.

"No."

Cheng Dulin raised his head, half-closed his eyes, his eyelashes were wet, and there were tears, and he said buzzingly: "Then why are you ignoring me and fighting with me? Obviously you were the one who lost your temper with me last time, and I I forgive you, why did you neglect me instead?"

Xiao Yi was wronged at first, how could he have imagined that his temper would come to the fore at that time, and now seeing Cheng Dulin's pitiful appearance, all the unhappiness in his heart disappeared.

"Okay, don't cry, it's my fault, I shouldn't care about you, I shouldn't be angry."

Cheng Dulin rubbed his disappointing eyes, and said in a muffled voice, "I didn't cry!"

"Okay, okay, I didn't cry, I didn't cry," Xiao Yi really couldn't do anything about Cheng Dulin, especially when he was crying so much that I felt sorry for him, "I'll bring you something to eat after get off work tonight, as an apology, okay?"

Cheng Dulin stretched out his right hand and made a big two, "Two meals, dinner and supper!"

"Okay, two meals."

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The takeaway guy worked so hard to arrive at the delivery point before 11:30, and rang the doorbell for 2 minutes, but no one paid any attention to him.

Call the client.

"Hi, hello, your takeaway has arrived, please open the door."

Xiao Yi: "Just ring the doorbell."

"Hello, I pressed it, and no one opened the door, otherwise I'll leave it at the door for you? Will you pick it up later?"

Xiao Yi: "Keep pressing until you wake up."

"Fine..."

For the five-star praise, the takeaway boy squatted at the door and rang the doorbell for 10 minutes, humble to the extreme.