Second first love

It was as if fireworks exploded in Yu Xiaolan's mind, his pupils dilated slightly, and his dark eyes were full of the opponent's shadow.

The man's movements were very light, and when he lowered his eyes, his black and straight eyelashes were drawn like ink strokes, casting a soft shadow on his cheekbones, and finishing the sharply contoured eye ends gracefully.

The slender and thin hands, still carrying the heat from the bathroom, went down and brushed the cloth lightly like a butterfly.

The blunt sound of trouser chains being slowly undone was especially ear-piercing in the silence of the second half of the night.

In the chaos, Yu Xiaolan finally found his voice. He swallowed and said hoarsely, "I, I'm going to take a bath."

Lin You was still holding the small zipper of the other party's suit pants with his fingertips. Hearing this, he raised his eyes in surprise, shrugged indifferently, rolled over his lap into the bed, rolled twice under the thin quilt, and one long leg hung restlessly on the bed. on the ground.

Yu Xiaolan's face turned red belatedly, and he almost didn't dare to look at the concave curvature of the opponent's back. He stood up abruptly, almost tripped over the foot of the bed, and fell into the bathroom violently.

Putting his hands on the clean table, the wilted Yu Xiaohua lowered his head in frustration—the other lead actor of Ten Years of Spring|Dream was right in front of him, but he flinched.

What does that poem say, "The closer you are to the country, the more timid you are"?

The existence that has been infinitely beautified by memory for ten years will suddenly airborne one day, alive and full of heat, it is simply frightening.

This bath was particularly long and painful.

For a while, he thought of the cold and mean prodigal son in his memory, who turned into a wolf with desire; the next second, he thought of Lin You, who was lying on his bed across the door, and the casual "I owe you", and instantly withered. .

Alternating hot and cold for a while, sour and refreshing.

"Lin You, I..." After the battle between heaven and man, Yu Xiaolan opened the terrible frosted glass door with a tragic face.

However, Lin You didn't make it difficult for him.

The exhausted old hooligan lay on his back on the side by the window, wrapped in a quilt indiscriminately, and fell asleep.

Yu Xiaolan saw that he was sleeping with a big grin, and there was even a suspicious smack on the corner of his mouth, so he couldn't help but chuckle.

He inserted his fingers into the other's black hair, and felt that the roots of the hair were almost dry, so he put down the hair dryer, shook off another quilt, and lay down beside him.

Lin You vaguely felt that the mattress was sunken, and he tugged at his neckline while half asleep and half awake, and muttered, "Do you want to do it?"

His normally nimble fingers hung down after only two buttons were undone, and he fell asleep again.

Yu Xiaolan was angry and funny, and cursed softly: "Be a p."

The air conditioner was slightly cool, so he tied the other party's collar button to his neck again, then hugged Lin You, whose body was half outside the quilt, shook off his thin quilt, wrapped the two of them, and whispered: "Don't make trouble!" Already, go to sleep."

It wasn't until she was nestled in the warm blanket that Yu Xiaolan realized that this person was really old - Lin You was very thin, and his shoulder blades were stretched out like thin butterfly wings, and he was not as well-proportioned as he was ten years ago.

That's fine, he thought, like a butterfly wet by the rain, it can only take shelter in his palm temporarily.

——The reason why an affair is an affair is because it happens in the dark night when the mind is blurred, and the truth will always be revealed in the morning.

[Xiaolan: Thank you for your kindness, I have to leave beforehand.In addition, if you borrow 500 yuan, you will be repaid with interest next time. 】

Yu Xiaolan ran away completely in the high-rise apartment holding a note.The other party even wrote his name wrong!The more he thought about it, the more grief and indignation became. Knowing that Lin You hadn't gone far, he grabbed the car keys and rushed downstairs.

Blowing through the revolving door like a whirlwind, he stood in the middle of the deserted street in the early morning in a daze, then turned left and ran towards the subway station.

And Lin You was across the street on the right at this time—he changed back into his old clothes from last night, took a broken plastic bag with his wallet, mobile phone and 500 yuan, and walked to his slum.

The room was empty, and Fatty Chen went out to exercise——Fatty Chen had a new girlfriend recently and was thinking about losing weight.

There was a bowl of cold porridge on the low table, and the crumpled note underneath was pressed. When I unfolded it, the handwriting was as awkward as the owner's: The porridge is for you, and the computer has been repaired.

Lin You looked through it, and sure enough, under the pile of dead house magazines was his broken notebook with a black screen for a week. Not to mention it was completely repaired, and he didn't even lose a single copy.

Fatty Chen felt guilty.Fatty Chen, who is five big and three rough, lives in a deadly arrogant heart.

Lin You sloppyly drank the porridge, took out two sheets of Grandpa Mao from his plastic pocket, and filled the note with two flamboyant characters: water and electricity.

He has been clinking poor recently, and Fatty Chen paid for all the miscellaneous expenses.The fat man probably felt sorry for him, and he was not even allowed to eat instant noodles, and kept some cold meals and cold dishes in different ways every day.

"In fact, the taste of instant noodles is better." The little heartless Lin You muttered, counting the remaining 300 yuan in his pocket, he looked up and thought it was just right, so he changed into a set of clean clothes, turned and went out.

It was an unlucky time, and when he turned the corner, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

It was none other than Comrade Yu Xiaolan, who stood by the side of the road with a ferocious face and fierce eyes, who "buy him for 500 for a romantic night" yesterday.Lin You didn't even stumble, and walked back before the other party noticed.

He lowered his head and walked quickly, not seeing a black car turning out of the one-way street.

The speed of the car was not fast, and it stopped before his knees. He just glanced at it lazily, but the driver was shocked and angry, stuck his head out and cursed: "Fuck your mother..."

Halfway through the swearing, he forcibly stopped, and the driver suppressed the second half of the sentence with a constipated face.

The man who stopped him in the shadows pushed open the rear door and stepped down with long legs.

He is about forty years old, well maintained, with a platinum case on his wrist, the common dress of elites.Only the appearance is different - the hair is juvenile white, and the facial features are very deep. When matched together, it feels a bit mixed, and it is an unforgettable appearance.

Lin You was stunned, and when he took a closer look, his hairs stood on end, and he cried out inwardly, turning his head and wanting to run away.

Seeing this, the white-haired man jumped over the front of the car in two or three steps, grabbed Lin You by the shoulder, and forcibly turned him around.

Lin You bit the bullet and raised his eyes, only to see that the man's complexion was gloomy, his originally sullen appearance appeared even colder, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, showing no emotion.

"Xiaoyou?"

Lin You didn't answer, and lowered his eyes to look at his toes.

The man only wore a shirt, his muscles tensed under the thin material, he pressed his fingers hard, and whispered: "Speak."

Lin You smiled contemptuously, and began to struggle without saying a word.

The fight quickly turned sour, someone pressed him against the car door and kissed him on the lips very rudely.Lin You bit the opponent's lower lip, the man hissed, raised his hand to hit him but held back, using the cover of the body, twisted his arms fiercely, trying to push him into the car.

Lin You felt the pain in both hands, but stubbornly remained silent. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the other party opening the door, he turned around and raised his foot to hit the bandit's lower body.

The man's face twisted in an instant, he covered his crotch with one hand, and bent down in embarrassment, the corner of his mouth was still stained with blood.

Lin You felt very pleased, and said the first sentence after meeting: "Fuck you."

The driver on the other side ran out of the car and wanted to help, but the sweaty shirt man in front of his eyes was still holding on to his wrist, almost bruised.

Lin You had a bad heart and was about to make up for it again when he heard a roar from the front of the car.

"Stop! What are you doing in broad daylight! What about you!"

The shining golden Yu Xiaolang descended from the sky, grabbed the driver who was pushing Lin You's head into the car, and punched him head-on.The blow was fast and hard, Lin You only had time to hear a slight crack, and saw the driver's jaw tilted, and he collapsed limply on the ground, with blood oozing from his mouth.

The next punch came straight at the man in the shirt. As the saying goes, punches are afraid of young people, so he let go of Lin You helplessly, and dodged the blow sideways.

Comrade Yu Xiaolang didn't love to fight, so he picked up Lin You who was in a daze and ran towards the main road.The man in the shirt wanted to chase after him, but his vital parts were aching, so he could only watch helplessly as the two jumped away like rabbits.

After running down a few hundred meters, Lin You was already out of breath. The person in front of him stopped suddenly, and he almost ran headfirst into the opponent's arms.

Comrade Yu Xiaolan looked upright, and did not accept the bribe of throwing himself into his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Explain?"

"What, what?" Lin You was still out of breath, and was almost dizzy.

Yu Xiaolan rushed back and raised his chin.

Lin You's scalp was tense, and he said awkwardly: "I was, I was robbed..."

"Driving a Bentley, come to the side of the road to grab money?"

"That, that..." Lin You closed his eyes, looked at death and said, "Actually, I owe a loan shark..."

"Fart!" Yu Xiaolan turned into a fire-breathing wolf, without caring about self-restraint, squeezed out a few words viciously from between his teeth: "I saw him kiss you!"

Lin You was completely Spartan, and the six big characters turned over and over in his heart: Fuck Shura Field!

Yu Xiaolan was angry on her own, and was a little puzzled when she saw that the other party was silent.After struggling for a while, he didn't know what to make up in his head, and his face turned red and white.

Lin You tremblingly pondered how to explain it, but seeing Yu Xiaolan's hostility suddenly dissipated, he even seemed a little cautious, and whispered: "Are they forcing you... that, flesh compensation?"

Meat payment... usury...

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yu Xiaolan became more certain in her heart, and tentatively said: "I think you are not happy with him either. Or... so, I will pay it back for you."

Lin You remained silent.

Yu Xiaolan's face slowly turned red, he waved his hands desperately, covered his face and said: "I didn't mean that... to pay your debts or something, I voluntarily, I don't need your flesh to pay. Don't get me wrong."

I am not mistaken.Lin You thought blankly, I also don't want to know what you misunderstood me.

God, please send someone down to make up his mind, please!