Xia Chang

Spring has really come. Teng Xi's short ear-length hair was blown by the warm wind, and the messy strands fluttered on her eyebrows and eyes. She looked up at the cloud-covered sky and heard the phone finally rang, boy the sound of.

"Tian Yuwen, I hope we can meet each other. I know you are back, and I know where your school is." Almost resolutely, Teng Xi's teeth were trembling secretly, and her other hand was tucked in The sleeves of the sweater had already been clenched into fists.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he said, "It's okay to meet."

"it is good……"

Teng Xi's next words were still deep in her throat, and she saw Zhang Nian and Liu Xiaobai walking side by side not far away. After school, there were still many people on campus, but those two seemed different from anyone else.

They didn't communicate, and there was still a gap between their arms. Zhang Nian was wearing a denim jacket and black pants, while Liu Xiaobai was still wearing a spring and autumn long-sleeved school uniform.

Tian Yuwen's deep voice came from the receiver, and he said, "I don't have much time, so let's make it tonight."

"Okay, you can send me the address and time." Teng Xi quickly finished speaking. She put the hung up mobile phone into her pocket a second before Zhang Nian's eyes caught her. She looked at Zhang Nian. , with a kind of empty eyes.

Zhang Nian frowned, he looked at Teng Xi, and looked at her warily, and then someone passed between them, so Teng Xi immediately looked away, and she took out the phone again , turned around and left.

Liu Xiaobai swallowed the non-existent saliva, he turned to look at Zhang Nian, and stretched out his hand to hold him.

In the scattered crowd, there was still half a meter between the two of them. They had experienced a cold war not long ago, but at the end of the boring and tormenting adolescence, the two of them still couldn't help but look at each other.

Zhang Nian wrapped Liu Xiaobai's icy hands with his palms, and he suddenly exerted a lot of strength. The flesh and bones of the two were touching, and there was an illusion of secretly fighting.

No matter what kind of environment you are in.

Clouds floated in the sky at night, like a surging sea tide, trying to wrap people away; the corners of Zhang Nian's eyes were red with exhaustion, and he said, "Let's go."

The two almost stumbled and boarded a taxi that was stopped at random. The air was dyed a transparent orange color by the setting sun. Liu Xiaobai didn't know where Zhang Nian wanted to take him, but he didn't want to ask. He seemed to be going there. A storm of near death, but looking forward to the feeling of despair and suffocation.

They seem to have been cornered by fate.

As the car drove through the congested evening rush hour, Liu Xiaobai lowered his face and scratched his nails. He raised his head again, and the sadness spread from his throat, so that his brain began to paralyze.

He knew that Zhang Nian had no reason to stay, and he also knew that he had no reason to follow.

What held them back was just a thin and bright love.

The fountain in front of the hotel building was a trickle of blooming water, and the clear water splashed on the bottom of the pool made of black stones. Zhang Nian put his ID card on the countertop. He looked bravely and timidly at the front desk waiter.

"What's the matter?" Liu Xiaobai asked in the elevator.

"A world for two," Zhang Nian licked the corners of his dry lips, and asked again, "Don't you want to have a world for two?"

Some disagreements existed, and the shoulders of the two rubbed together. Liu Xiaobai looked at Zhang Nian, and then looked at the buttons of his coat on his chest in thought.

Liu Xiaobai raised his gaze, and there were transparent tears in his eyes. He suddenly stretched out his hand, put his chin on Zhang Nian's shoulder, and hugged his neck.

Zhang Nian was stunned for a moment.

"Thinking..." Liu Xiaobai's voice was extremely weeping.

"Have you been stressed recently?"

Liu Xiaobai's arms clung to Zhang Nian's body. He trembled and sobbed. His fingertips were almost numb from lack of oxygen. He closed his eyes and replied, "I'm fine."

"That's good," Zhang Nian saw the floor where the room was, but Zhang Nian didn't remind anything. He put his arms around Liu Xiaobai's waist and said, "Don't think about anything else, today is the time to relax."

Liu Xiaobai nodded tremblingly.

He couldn't figure out Zhang Nian anymore, couldn't know how he was digesting negative emotions, and couldn't understand why he fell in love with himself; but Zhang Nian was like a trap full of flowers growing in the deep forest, attracting him step by step. go.

It was getting dark.

Liu Xiaobai was sitting at the end of the bed wearing short sleeves. He stared at the phone screen, then turned around and looked at Zhang Nian with reddish eyes.

Zhang Nian was also looking at him.

The light was dim, like a transparent satin wrapped in people's vision, the two of them got very close, breathing began to intertwine, Liu Xiaobai quickly licked his upper lip, he still used both hands, holding the lock that was not locked. screen phone.

There's an idle music video playing on it.

"Are you sleepy?" Zhang Nian asked softly.

"Not sleepy."

"If you're still hungry, order the meal to come to your room. I'll go downstairs for a snack. If you're hungry at night, you can eat." Zhang Nian seemed nervous. Suddenly he couldn't adapt to such an intimate atmosphere, because he always Random thoughts.

In fact, he was not an adult who could handle everything at all. He went to the coffee table, picked up his wallet, and took the denim jacket off the hanger.

What Zhang Nian didn't expect was that his first experience of leading someone to open a room would be related to Zhang Chengwei, so when he saw his father and the young strange woman in the dark, his mind suddenly went blank.

Zhang Chengwei was wearing a suit, and the woman was slender and tall, with wavy curly hair hanging on her shoulders.

They came out of the elevator room on the other side of the hotel and walked straight to the outside of the lobby. Their bodies were close to each other, which became a chaotic scene in Zhang Nian's eyes.

Liu Xiaobai sent a WeChat message at this time, saying: "Buy less, come back sooner."

"Okay, I'll be back."

Zhang Nian clicked into the phone's photo album again, and he opened the video he took half a minute ago. Only then did he realize that his hands were shaking violently, so the picture was more secretive and nasty.

At least Zhang Nian felt dirty at this time.

Liu Xiaobai was waiting for him, the two of them looked at each other through the door frame, Zhang Nian was still holding the white handbag from the convenience store, disturbing things were always surging in Zhang Nian's mind.

"Actually, I'm not hungry." Liu Xiaobai looked at the drinks, dried meat, nuts and puffed food in the bag, and then put them all on the coffee table.

Zhang Nian took off his coat and striped long-sleeved T-shirt, revealing a looser black vest underneath, and he carried his phone to the bed, when Liu Xiaobai suddenly came up to him and asked, "Sleep? "

"It's still early." Zhang Nian said.

People are always hypocritical at certain times, pretending to be a gentleman, and lovers are attached to each other's face and body, but at this time they all shrink back.

Zhang Nian looked at him and tried to kiss him, but he was ready to be pushed away.

Liu Xiaobai clenched the fabric around his waist with both hands, and let out a vague cry in the warm kiss. He finally ushered in an experience he had never had before. In a hurry, he was kissed deeply and fell on the bed. .

Both were panting.

Zhang Nian didn't speak, he started stroking the boy's back and waist, just like the boy was stroking him. After closing his eyes, the world went dark.

Only a blood-colored halo can be seen through the eyelids.