Laughing astray

Since Ji Yun was not at home, Cong Xiaoyi ran all the way back, put his hands on his knees, bent over and panted heavily, and had no time to worry, Cong Xiaoyi ran to Ji Yun's bedroom and started rummaging through boxes and cabinets. Reexamination, previous cases or examination results will definitely be there.

Finally, in a drawer, I turned out a crumpled paper ball that had been crumpled.

For advanced uterine cancer, the result was three days ago.

With his hands shaking, Cong Xiaoyi was suddenly very afraid of seeing Cong Jiyun.

He didn't know what to say, and now he didn't even have the courage to face her. Cong Xiao took a quick breath and put the paper ball back to its original place, tidied it up a little guiltyly, and then walked quickly before Cong Jiyun came back. He walked out of the house and hid in the safe passage next to the door.

After more than ten minutes, the sound of the elevator door opening sounded. Cong Xiaoyi passed through the gap in the safe passage door and saw Cong Jiyun open the door and enter the house.

Yan Zihan was sitting in the cafeteria, watching Cong Xiao who was opposite Cong Xiao absent-mindedly poking the rice on the plate with his chopsticks, he reached out and snatched Cong Xiaoyi's chopsticks: "Your teeth are bad, the rice will be mashed and eaten?"

Cong Xiao stared blankly. "Withdraw some money."

"Huh?" Yan Zihan didn't react, Cong Xiaoyi's current appearance can be described as being out of his mind.

"Take [-] yuan." Cong Xiaoyi continued, and then he was stunned for two seconds before opening his mouth to Yan Zihan. "Give me a piece of meat."

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Zihan picked up a piece of meat on the plate and stuffed it into Cong Xiaoyi's mouth.

"I need comfort, my money was robbed." Cong Xiaoyi took a sip of soup.

"Call the police, call Song Haozhe." Yan Zihan took out his cell phone wholeheartedly.

"Call the police?" Cong Xiao asked back.

"Didn't you get robbed?" Yan Zihan became a little nervous, and had been talking nonsense for a long time since the beginning.

"Did I say it?" Cong Xiaoyi replied a little surprised.

Yan Zihan didn't continue talking with him, but just stared at him, Cong Xiaoyi felt very strange.

"I'm very tired, I want to sleep." Cong Xiao pushed the dinner plate forward, then lay down on the table and didn't move.

Things happened one after another, Cong Xiaoyi wondered if he had run out of good luck in this life, Liu Li's incident had already made him nervous enough, and Cong Jiyun made him even more nervous and couldn't relax for a second moment.

Seeing Cong Jiyun enter the house, he took a taxi and went back to school. Yan Zihan was already waiting for him to eat. The two ordered food in the teacher's cafeteria casually, but they had no appetite at all.

Yan Zihan didn't say anything, he packed up the dinner plates for the two of them, pulled him up and said, "Let's go, go home this afternoon."

Yan Zihan has no class in the afternoon, so he can pile things up until tomorrow. Anyway, Cong Xiaoyi has already asked for leave, and the two of them are ready to go home.

In the car, Cong Xiaoyi was still nestled in his seat, and the atmosphere seemed a little quiet and lonely. "If you want to travel, let's go travel."

Yan Zihan drove the car and glanced over, Cong Xiaoyi didn't look like he was joking. "Sure?"

Cong Xiaoyi didn't know what was wrong, so he wanted to stay away from the present day, find a place where no one knew him, and stay for a few days without thinking about anything.

"No kidding... go on a trip, go to the beach."

Yan Zihan turned the car around a corner, "Turn the phone off."

I rely on? !

Cong Xiao was surprised for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and turned it off, and the haze on his face before disappeared. "Where are we going?"

"Don't you want to go to the beach? Go to see the sea, watch the fisherman's uncle go fishing." Yan Zihan grinned and said, "Stay for three days and come back next week."

The two drove to the train station and bought tickets to Lincheng in the nearest time. Cong Xiaoyi confirmed it on the [-]rd, and put the tickets in his bag like a treasure. "It's really an instant trip, Brother Yan, I'm so happy."

"Sister Cong is going to buy a bottle of water for brother." Yan Zihan said with a smile.

The younger sister is the younger sister, I like it.

Cong Xiaoyi obediently ran to the small shop next to the ticket gate. There were still two hours before the departure time. The two of them didn't eat much, so they bought some snacks messily.

Seeing Yan Zihan on the phone from a distance, he must be asking for leave, and ran out without any plans with him, thinking about it, besides the quacking joy, there is also a little bit of guilt squeezed in the corner , Is it too capricious?

Carrying a large bag of things, Cong Xiao struggled through the crowd and walked to Yan Zihan's side. "I didn't expect that there were so many people at the train station."

Yan Zihan opened a bottle of water, took two sips and handed it to him. "I have self-willedness, I can leave as soon as I say."

"Who did you call just now? Asking for leave?"

"There is no one to take care of Tudou, call Lin Sihang and ask him to pick it up and watch it for two days."

Remembering how Song Haozhe mentioned Lin Sihang yesterday, Cong Xiaoyi asked curiously, "Lin Sihang and Song Haozhe are also familiar?"

Yan Zihan led him, and the two of them found a seat in the waiting room and sat down. "Being familiar with me."

Could it be?

Cong Xiaoyi turned two corners in his heart, "Couples?"

Yan Zihan snapped his fingers. "If you have the brains to study, you don't have to worry about it."

Gee.

"Can you play happily?" Cong Xiaoyi wrapped the clothes around his body, "It's still cold, where are we going to live?"

"Go and see."

The seat made by two people is near the front, and next to it is a woman in her 30s with a child. The little boy is very skinny, holding a fake toy gun in his hand and firing several times at Cong Xiao, watching It was a child, Cong Xiaoyi ignored it, and the child's mother was watching the phone aside.

The little boy made an inch, and suddenly stood up on his seat, pulled the red scarf around Cong Xiao's neck, and shouted loudly. "Thief, where are you running?"

Cong Xiao heard a bang in his ears, his ears were almost ringing, and he opened the child's hand. "Go up and play, don't touch it."

The little boy didn't listen to him, and tugged a little harder, the scarf was a bit deformed, and his neck was uncomfortable from his cong laughing.

"Let go!" Cong Xiao ruthlessly shook off the little boy, and glared at him.

The child burst into tears with a loud cry, but the tears were not squeezed out, but the voice was very loud. "Mom!!" She screamed a few times when she was done.

Everyone around looked over. The child's mother put away the phone, hugged the child, and shouted loudly at Cong Xiao. "Hey, what are you doing? Kid, what do you care about with him?"

"What's wrong with the kid? Did my scarf make him move?" Cong Xiaoyi felt that he had found a way out of his previous irritability, and he came back a little bit. He was even more annoyed by the kid screaming, and his tone was a little bit bad. "Can you take care of it? You just watch when your child touches other people's things?"

"What's wrong with touching you? Are you missing meat?" The woman yelled sharply, "You don't care about children, you are too grown-up, and you are not well-educated."

"Hey, auntie, who is uneducated? My mother is still a child." Cong Xiao laughed, "Didn't your parents teach you how to take care of children?"

"Fart your fart, will you talk to me?"

Cong Xiaoyi turned around suddenly, grabbed Yan Zihan's arm with his hand, and said loudly, "Father, this aunt bullied me."

Yan Zihan patted his head pretendingly, "Xiaoxiao is a good boy, we don't care about uneducated people."

The aunt on the side stood up, "Who are you two scolding?"

"Curse anyone who speaks." Yan Zihan didn't even look at him, but took out his phone and began to look.

"Crazy, what are you fussing about with a six-year-old child?" The woman gave them a hard look, stood up and wanted to take the child away.

"Smile, tell my aunt how old you are."

"Five nine years old!" Cong Xiaoyi shouted out.

The people who looked around were having fun, and the two of them were doing their own thing like nothing else. The woman took the child and sat aside, still cursing a little.

After waiting for more than an hour, it was time to check the ticket. The two got on the bus, and the seats next to the aisle were the child and the woman just now.

Along the way, the child was chirping non-stop, jumping up and down and running back and forth in the carriage, laughing in a daze, not knowing if he was asleep or not, Yan Zihan took out his phone to listen to music, and plugged an earphone into his ear.

The sound of the glass falling to the ground was heard, followed by a scream.

Cong Xiao opened his eyes in a daze, and looked towards the source of the sound. The little boy who was pulling his scarf in the afternoon was lying and rolling in the aisle.

"My child is scalded, is there any medicine?"

Amidst the noisy discussion, Cong Xiao finally realized that a passenger had just fetched hot water and was walking to his seat. A child came out from nowhere and knocked the cup, scalding his body.

It doesn't feel like it, Cong Xiaoyi thinks so, these results are justified by the child's mother's education method.

He withdrew his gaze, tilted his head on Yan Zihan's shoulder, and closed his eyes.

Yan Zihan helped him tidy up his messy sleeping clothes, turned down the volume of the earphones, and fell asleep ignoring the surrounding sounds.

This is a trip, only the two of them should leave some good memories.

It was quite late when we got off the train, "Let's find a place to live first, let's have dinner." Yan Zihan took out his mobile phone, and the two of them left without any luggage, and the battery of the mobile phone was almost dead. "Let's live near here tonight."

Cong Xiaoyi had no objection. He searched the Internet for an ordinary small hotel, only to find out that there was only one room left when he went there.

It doesn't matter, the two big men are fine, they took the license plate to the room, both of them were dumbfounded, stared at each other for two seconds and rattled loudly.

It's a fun room, the bed is a round bed, the bathroom is surrounded by transparent glass, what's more exaggerated is that the bedding is all pink, "No wonder the front desk sees us with different eyes." Cong Xiao jumped up and lay on his stomach On the bed, "It's quite comfortable."

Yan Zihan picked up the phone and asked the front desk to send two charger cables, "Go out for dinner after a while?"

"It doesn't matter...I don't dare to go to the bathroom anymore. I want to go to the big one, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get out if you watch me outside." Cong Xiao buried his face in the quilt, his voice muffled.

"Who cares, you go...I promise I won't record it for you." Yan Zihan lay down and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Shameless?... Let me just say, I don't feel it." Cong Xiao turned over, and the two lay side by side, "I saw Cong Jiyun today, and I will hold it in for a day, and you don't ask me, I can't hold it anymore. "

Yan Zihan laughed, "I'll just wait for you to talk, otherwise you wouldn't have said it if you asked me."

"I know me quite well... When I moved out last time, I told Cong Jiyun that if I can see you, don't see me anymore." Cong Xiao said in a lower voice, and seemed to be muttering: "But it seems, really Almost gone."

Yan Zihan didn't speak, but quietly turned over to face him and straightened his hair with his hands.

Cong Xiao closed his eyes, and then said: "I found out by accident today that Cong Jiyun has uterine cancer... I went home and was afraid of seeing her again. I think I will go crazy if I don't talk about it."

Since Cong Xiaoyi came into contact with Yan Zihan, he has always looked like he has nothing to do with himself, as if he doesn't care about everything, and reveals a self-willed look from the inside to the outside , but those who really understand know that just this junior high school boy hides one difficult thing after another in his body, and it will overwhelm him.

How did it take so many years?Are you so helpless when you are alone?Yan Zihan hugged him affectionately.

This was a subconscious movement, but whoever's lips came up first, the two hugged each other tightly, tearing at each other.

Cong Xiao turned over and pressed on Yan Zihan's body, and frantically pulled Yan Zihan's shirt tucked into his trousers with both hands.

The air heated up in an instant, and the breathing of both of them was a little short. Cong Xiao reached into Yan Zihan's clothes and stroked his waist. The cold touch gave Yan Zihan a layer of goosebumps.

No one was willing to let go, as if they were comforting each other, Cong Xiaoyi's lips slowly followed Yan Zihan's face, kissed her neck, and when she was exhausted, she took a light bite.

Yan Zihan gasped under him.

Cong Xiao slowly slid his hand down his waist, and then held it.

Yan Zihan shook his body and took a breath.

A knock on the door cut through the ambiguous air.

"Fuck!" Cong Xiao fell on Yan Zihan, "Leaving a shadow"

Yan Zihan's laughter exploded in Cong Xiao's ears, "Go down, I'll open the door."

The waiter outside the door brought the charger, and Yan Zihan asked about the nearby restaurants.

"It is said that there are farmhouses around here, and they are very popular. Do you want to eat later?" Yan Zihan charged his phone and asked, this city is along the coast, and seafood is very famous, "Don't you like shrimp? Should be fine."

"I've lost my appetite. I'm scared. You're still like a normal person." Cong Xiao stood up, "I'm going to the bathroom, don't look."

"Aren't you scared? Still going?" Yan Zihan leaned on the bed and turned on the TV casually.

"Do you care about shit?"

Ignoring Cong Xiaoyi's awkward walking posture, Yan Zihan collapsed on the bed with a smile.

"What are you laughing at! Are you a man? You don't even feel it?" Cong Xiao came out of the bathroom in a frantic voice.

"I'm scared to death with you." Yan Zihan shouted back.

Cong Xiao didn't say a word, and turned on the shower to take a bath, and if he continued, there would be a murder.

On the estrous history of a young mustang.

As soon as Cong Xiao turned on the phone, Wang Bin's text messages jumped out like beans, his hands were numb from the vibration of the phone, he casually looked at the last one, and Cong Xiao had a good time.

-dad!I'm going to call the police!

Before the phone rang a second time, Wang Bin's voice exploded! "Cong Xiaoyi, where the hell are you?!"

"In the distance where there is poetry." Cong Xiao lay down on the bed, and changed the channel with the remote control.

"Fart you! Xiao Yuyu and I have been looking for you all afternoon, didn't we say we would come to Xiao Yuyu's house for dinner tonight?!"

Hey, forget about that.

"Are you with him? Let him answer the phone." Cong said with a smile.

Ma Xuanyu changed the phone, "Hello?"

"I forgot, something happened suddenly today, and now I'm in a neighboring city, should I go back to make an appointment next week?" Cong Xiaoyi said, taking out his cigarette to smoke.

"Let me just say, Wang Bin has been looking for you all afternoon, so you should come back and contact me." Ma Xuanyu said softly, "He was crying for it this afternoon."

"Xiao Yuyu, don't talk nonsense!" Wang Bin shouted angrily.

"Yes, help me comfort him and tell him that his father is very pleased."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Zihan looked over, "The cigarette is pinched..."

Cong Xiaoyi quickly took two puffs, "I haven't smoked for a long time, and I've finished chewing gum."

"Without self-consciousness, buy ten boxes tomorrow and hang them around your neck. If you want to smoke, you can lower your head and eat two." Yan Zihan stood up, walked to the bathroom, took off his clothes while walking, and said to Cong with a provocative smile: " Last chance, do you want it?"

Cong Xiaoyi felt like he was going to have a nosebleed, God damn it, he wanted to rush over and pin that person to the ground... beat him up.

"Are you finished?! Sue you for rape/rape me!" Cong Xiao yelled furiously.

"Stupid!" Yan Zihan laughed loudly and went into the bathroom.

Cong Xiao turned up the sound of the TV, and the sound of Yan Zihan's bathing water entered his ears, scratching his whole body itchy, feeling like he was going to die.

His eyes unconsciously wanted to look at the bathroom glass, and the little yellow pictures he had seen in his head popped out in front of his eyes like a slide show.

He couldn't remember how he pushed the door to go into the bathroom. Anyway, like a wild horse in heat, he pushed Yan Zihan against the glass door before he recovered his senses, making a muffled sound.

Kissing her hard, I could still feel Yan Zihan grinning, a little embarrassed and a little out of breath, Cong Xiao kissed even harder.

Sliding his hand down Yan Zihan's waist, he twisted hard on his firm buttocks, Yan Zihan put his arms around his waist, Cong Xiao kissed his neck, took a light bite, and heard Yan Zihan's satisfaction. Han's gasp.

The hot air in the bathroom and the enthusiasm between the two made the temperature rise instantly, and the glass was covered with dense water mist, making it difficult to see many movements outside.

Let's run away, Cong Xiaoyi.

The author has something to say: the blushing author Baobao did not continue to describe in detail, I believe that the readers' brains will be bigger hahahaha~