Sichuan and Chongqing love

Cheng Dulin was crying so hard that he spoke more and more vigorously, as if he wanted to pour out all the grievances in his stomach in the past few years.While talking, he would have a drink break, smelling the sour smell, he couldn't bear it himself, so he covered his nose with Xiao Yi's clothes, and shouted, "Xiao Yi, you stink!"

After crying and telling his story, he smiled wryly again, as if mocking his own stupidity, and felt worthless for his sincerity.

The moonlight fell on the two people leaning together on the bench, the evening wind blew, the leaves in the neighborhood rustled, and from time to time there was a real dog barking from high on the floor.

Cheng Dulin stopped fussing, and lay quietly on Xiao Yi's shoulder, slowly telling his thoughts in a hoarse voice, his eyes were dull but as if he was telling someone else's story, all the tears fell on Xiao Yi's shirt , leaving a large pool of water stains.

"I came out to my family because of him, and even had a fight with my mother. My mother called me a 'melon baby'. I admitted it, and it's really cool when I think about it."

"You can't imagine his expression at that time. Hehe, it might be the effect of the night. At that time, his face looked like he had eaten shit. Haha, it stinks as if he was not the one who was kind to me and courted me in the previous year."

Xiao Yi thought to himself, it's because you have money, and it happens that he is short of money.

"But, Xiao Yi, I really liked him in the past. I was looking forward to him coming to school to look for me every day. Even if he didn't come and sent me a report message, I would jump for joy."

"I gave him all the good things I could think of, including my heart, and I didn't see him refuse."

"I made it clear that I liked him very much, and gave him gifts to help him find a job. I even bought the house where he lived as an intern without telling my mother. He didn't even have time to invite me to visit once."

"Why do you think he would call me disgusting?"

Cheng Dulin raised his head, tears glistened in his eyes, but he stared at Xiao Yi's face unswervingly, and asked lightly: "Xiao Yi, do you think I'm disgusting?"

Xiao Yi pursed his lips, stretched out his thumb to try to wipe away Cheng Dulin's tears, and said softly, "It's not disgusting, it's very cute."

Seeing that he had finished speaking and his drunken madness, Xiao Yi squatted down and said, "Come up."

Cheng Dulin tilted his head and said doubtfully, "What?"

Xiao Yi gave a 'ah' moment, and patiently explained: "Back you. Can you stand firm and go back by yourself now? Come up quickly, I have to go to work tomorrow."

When Cheng Dulin heard that he was going to carry her on his back, he was not polite to him, and lay on his back with a big grin, tilting his head to look at his serious face.

Xiao Yi carried the meek Cheng Dulin on his back along the path, and walked slowly towards home: "Cheng Dulin, do you know that I graduated from a major? The congratulatory message is my roommate."

Cheng Dulin said nothing in a muffled voice, but shook his head without showing too much surprise.

The community has good greenery, and the night is very quiet. The only sound on the whole path is the dull sound of Xiao Yi stepping on the tiles. After a long distance, there will be a street lamp with a circle of dead mosquitoes around the lampshade. The light is weak Just enough to light the way home.

"The congratulations are not worthy of your kindness to him."

"You are fine, and you will meet someone who really likes you."

Xiao Yi's voice was like a warm spring at night, washing Cheng Dulin's injured heart clean. Cheng Dulin sniffed, buried it on Xiao Yi's back, and nodded slightly.

After returning home, Xiao Yi lowered his head to change his shoes, and asked Cheng Dulin softly, "Aren't you coming down yet?"

No one answered him, Xiao Yi turned his head and found that the person on his back had already fallen asleep, his eyes were tightly closed, his mouth smacked once, his curved eyelashes fluttered twice, as if he was having a sweet dream.

When he was carried into the room and put on, Cheng Dulin was still smacking his lips, Xiao Yi scratched his upturned nose in a funny way, and said, "Good night, weeping bun."

It was only when Xiao Yi woke up early in the morning that Cheng Dulin realized the pain of a hangover. He sat at the dining table, rubbed his swollen eyes, and yawned: "Can't I stop eating?"

Xiao Yi brought out a bowl of noodles from the kitchen, topped with a layer of unfinished crayfish and shrimp: "Eat by yourself, I'm going to work first, remember to get takeaway at noon."

Cheng Dulin sucked his face, frowned slightly, he couldn't remember what happened last night, why did Xiao Yi suddenly treat him so well when he got up in the morning, he usually left early at this time, but today he even called himself up to cook A bowl of noodles.

He thought maybe the other party was the drunk one.