tempting

"Why don't you come back?"

"I don't like going back."

"why?"

……

Dare to understand why this man is a hundred thousand, Su Tang drank the soda bought by the man angrily, turned his face away and did not speak.

Maybe because he realized that he was still drinking other people's clothes, Su Tang put on a more relaxed tone: "My parents think I'm a pervert, and I can't go home if I don't change. I can't let me be my own place, don't go back Whatever."

The man's pretty face tensed up when he heard this, and he asked again, "Why do they call you a pervert?"

Su Tang rudely tore off the wig and threw it on the table, and asked, "Isn't it abnormal to wear women's clothes and like men?" What he was thinking was to respond to the man in the white shirt, after all, he just said that he was not interested in him , he is very vengeful.

The man was silent for a long time, his long and thick eyelashes fluttering like a fan.

Su Tang's words were provocative: "I said, just say it is disgusting, don't pretend to be deep here."

The man's expression was normal, and he shook his head: "It's not disgusting."

"Liking men is the same as liking women. Your parents will understand you sooner or later. They may just need some time to accept it." He put the wig back on Su Tang's head, and the few times he combed it with his hands felt like rubbing Su Tang's head, "However, you shouldn't do this casually with others. You probably haven't had the college entrance examination yet, so you should learn to smoke and drink like others when you are young."

Su Tang was stunned, not knowing what expression to put on, and after a while he whispered, "It's very big, the college entrance examination has been held twice."

The voice as thin as a mosquito was overshadowed by the sudden ringtone of the mobile phone. The man didn't hear him, and when he hung up the phone, he said that his friend was looking for him.

He shook the slippers on his feet, pretending not to care: "Let's go, I didn't keep you."

"You go back too, I'll see you off." The man said again.

Su Tang subconsciously wanted to say "no return", but when he saw that face, he couldn't say anything. After thinking about it, he said: "I can only buy this soda every time I buy 'thank you for your patronage'. Just 'one more bottle' and I'll go home."

His posture is so arrogant that he is no different from a little kid who wants to let the sun rise from the west.

He's not like this usually, really, but tonight he suddenly wanted to play tricks and tease the man in front of him.Naturally, he was talking nonsense, and his purpose was to tactfully ask this great Buddha who loves to talk about big things to go away.Anyway, they met by chance, and the other party didn't need to accompany him to continue messing around.

Unexpectedly, the man would really be willing to make trouble with him, so he said "yes" and went to the supermarket to buy soda.

Su Tang watched blankly as he opened one can and missed it, then continued to open it. It was only after the third can that he thought of reaching out to stop it.

"You, what are you doing here?"

"Didn't you say that you won't go back until you win the lottery?" Then he opened another can of soda.

Su Tang was amused and annoyed when he heard this.

"Look, one more can, are you willing to go back?"

The man put the winning pull ring in his hand, a slight smile appeared on Bingshan's face, and his tone sounded like he was showing off some treasure.

Su Tang stared at the pull ring in his hand, and suddenly laughed.

"I'll answer, can't I answer?" He responded obediently, but he was still a little stubborn, "You only won one after opening the seventh can, and your luck is not very good."

In order not to waste, the two of them drank the seven cans of soda with a sigh of relief. Their stomachs were full of sugar water and carbon dioxide, and their throats were full.

The man wrinkled his handsome face, held his chest and struggled to hold his breath, but he couldn't hold it in after all, and burped loudly unexpectedly.

Su Tang pointed at him and laughed loudly, but after a few laughs, he also began to belch unceasingly.

He tried to hold his breath for dozens of seconds, but he couldn't stop, as if the hiccups were getting worse.

"Hurry up, uh... hurry up and scare me." Su Tang grabbed the man's sleeve anxiously.

The man was at a loss: "How did you scare you?"

"I don't know, uh... I know it can be, uh... scary?"

The man nodded and thought it was very reasonable. After thinking for a while, he suddenly grabbed Su Tang's collar.Su Tang couldn't dodge in time, he staggered and threw himself on him.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, the tips of their noses rubbed against each other vaguely, and their breath was completely messed up.

Su Tang only felt dizzy, forgot the instinct of breathing, and forgot about hiccups.

It's so close, I'll really feel sorry for myself if I don't kiss anymore.

His heart was beating like a drum, his eyes were blinking and he was staring at the other person, his lips were slightly trembling, and he was trying to get closer.

"Scary enough? You scared me just now at the bar."

At the critical moment, the man let go of his hand, his eyes were innocent, and the moment he spoke, he broke the ambiguous atmosphere that was flowing.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Su Tang covered his face and laughed out loud, his stomach hurt from laughing, he was happier than kissing her.

He couldn't remember the last time he laughed like this.

puff.

The man was infected by his laughter, and he laughed too. The two laughed at each other for a long time, but they didn't know why.

After finally stopping laughing, the man asked with concern, "No more hiccups?"

"Ah."

"Then go back?"

"Okay."

The man then drove him back to the dormitory.

When parting, the man handed Su Tang a napkin, which was the small profile portrait he had just seen.

"Draw it randomly, I hope you don't dislike it." After speaking, he got in the car and left.

Su Tang watched the car completely disappear before withdrawing his attention, and saw the signature on the lower right corner of the napkin: Cheng Zhiya.

That night, Su Tang hugged the pillow in a drowsy state, still muttering: I haven't told you my name yet.

From that day on, he went to the bar every day, but he never saw Cheng Zhiya again.

In fact, it only lasted for half a month. After that, Su Tang should be busy, and he should play as usual, no different from before.

Just when he was about to forget about Cheng Zhiya, he happened to meet again during the interview.

At that time, Su Tang had been an intern in a magazine for a period of time, and the first topic he chose independently was the character report of the painter Cheng Mian.

Cheng Mian was a well-known painter in the industry. He became famous at a young age and had a unique style of painting. Unfortunately, he died of illness when he was less than forty.His son Cheng Zhiya inherited his father's career and studied under the master of fine arts Yang Qingce. He has already made his mark in the painting circle at a young age.This time, I want to interview Cheng Zhiya first.

After searching for Cheng Zhiya's photo and confirming that it was the same person with the same name and surname, Su Tang felt that the fierce heartbeat of that day had returned.

As far as fate is concerned, when you want to come, close the door and squeeze in through the crack of the door.

On the day of the interview, he arrived half an hour early, but Cheng Zhiya was earlier than him.

The cafe was crowded on weekends, but he saw the man sitting in the corner at a glance. Because of the light, he didn't know whether it was in his eyes or the man's body.

Still in a white shirt and black trousers, with his sleeves half rolled up, he was sketching with a sketchbook.The afternoon sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering Cheng Zhiya's body thinly, and even the strands of his hair shone golden, indescribably dazzling.

Cheng Zhiya also fixed his eyes on him, bowed politely and stretched out his right hand: "So your name is Su Tang."

Su Tang called out "Cheng Zhiya" slowly, as if confirming a very important matter, "It turns out that your Cheng Zhiya is the Cheng Zhiya I want to interview."

The corners of Cheng Zhiya's mouth curled up slightly, he hummed and did not speak again, quietly waiting for Su Tang to ask questions.

Su Tang hadn't done many interviews alone since his internship. He was inexperienced, and the other party was still someone who made him have evil thoughts. At first, he followed the outline completely.The two of them started off in a well-behaved question-and-answer mode, and Cheng Zhiya, who was less talkative, would end a question in a few words and never say a word more.

After chatting without embarrassment for a while, Su Tang found some feeling, no longer sticking to the interview outline, and began to talk about some active atmosphere.

He glanced at the sketchbook in Cheng Zhiya's hand, and asked with a smile, "Do you really like drawing people that much?"

"Don't you think people are very interesting? People's expressions are the most difficult to draw," Cheng Zhiya stroked the portraits on the sketchbook with his hands, then raised his eyes to look at the sidewalk outside the glass window, "Look, the pedestrians here and there every day Everyone has their own ideas and stories, and it is difficult to accurately convey this level of meaning.”

Su Tang's eyes widened, and he put on a studious expression of wanting to hear more about it.

Cheng Zhiya became interested, and pointed to the young woman who was pacing in front of the famous brand store not far away: "Guess what she is going to do?"

"Wait for your boyfriend, or wait for your best friend to go shopping together?"

"No," Cheng Zhiya shook his head, before coming to a conclusion, "She is thinking about whether to go in and buy the limited edition red leather bag in the window."

"You know, can you still read minds?" Su Tang didn't believe it at all.

Cheng Zhiya glanced at him indifferently, with an expression of whether you believe it or not.

Su Tang's competitive spirit was aroused, and he took out 100 yuan from his wallet and patted it on the table: "I said she is waiting for someone, if she loses, it belongs to you."

Cheng Zhiya was amused by his serious appearance, and his eyes signaled him to look over there.

I saw the young woman push the door into the store after finishing her clothes, and the two of them watched eagerly for nearly 10 minutes.Until the woman came out with a brand-exclusive leather bag, the red handbag that was originally placed in the window was indeed gone.

In my ear is Cheng Zhiya's unhurried explanation: "I saw her come five days ago, looked at the leather bag in the window for a long time, went in again but didn't buy anything, and she came out in the next few days. Every time I pass by here, I will take a look before leaving. You see, there are only window samples left for this bag, and they are all sold out. Plus today's NO.15, the general company pays wages in the middle of the month, so I guess she is today Maybe come and buy that bag."

After finishing speaking in one breath, talking more than answering any question just now, Cheng Zhiya took Su Tang's surprised eyes calmly.

"No, you're cheating, this doesn't count." Su Tang took back the 100 yuan and said very unconvinced, "We both made judgments based on unequal information. You know more than me, so naturally It can be inferred."

Cheng Zhiya nodded: "It makes sense."

Su Tang yelled: "I don't count this time, let's guess again!"

Cheng Zhiya naturally agreed, and spent the rest of the afternoon on guessing passers-by.

During the whole process, only Cheng Zhiya was concentrating on guessing, while Su Tang was distracted to look at him from time to time, carefully sketching the clear-cut side face with excited eyes, and then guessing randomly to lose the game, taking the opportunity to listen to Cheng Zhiya Explain in detail and talk more.

As for Su Tang, all he needs to do is put on an air of a fanboy and listen attentively.

Cheng Zhiya will shine when he draws with his head down quietly, and the little complacency he inadvertently reveals when he makes a long speech is also very cute.Obviously with a serious face, people can't help but stay away from him, but when he relaxes, he has the freshness and childishness of a boy.

Anyway, it's fine, it was clearly carved out according to the appearance of his sweetheart.

After guessing all afternoon, Su Tang, who had no intention of fighting, lost all afternoon.

How can a sweetheart matter in a momentary game?