live next door

In the next few days, Yongxiang didn't look for Meng Xiu, and Meng Xiu didn't look for Yongxiang either.

Is there peace between them like this?Yong Xiang sat at the desk in the bedroom, took out a brand new notebook, and started writing a diary again.

There is a sentence in his diary that goes like this: Just like Wanfang is a passer-by, so am I.

Adolescents are sentimental, and a little bit of autumn can sigh infinite desolation.

But is this the end between him and Meng Xiu?Stranger without a start?

The scenes of meeting Meng Xiu in the past three years emerged in Yongxiang's mind.

The first time was downstairs. At that time, Meng Xiu had long hair and a beard. The rays of the setting sun shone on him like a walking skin.The second time was at Meng Xiu's house. He couldn't remember exactly what Meng Xiu's house looked like, but he remembered Meng Xiu's helpless and desolate smile.The third time, it was Meng Xiu who leaned on the door frame and threatened him, he still remembered the vicious look.

Fourth, fifth, sixth...

The most memorable thing is that Meng Xiu said, your mother will be worried, your parents should be anxious, you have to tell your mother... Idiot, Mingming Yongxiang knows, Mingming Mingxiu knows that his mother doesn't like him very much, now I want to Woke up, Yong Xiang still felt worthless for Meng Xiu.

When Meng Xiu treats him well, he really has nothing to say, but when he is bad, he hardly has anything to say.Meng Xiu’s home is like his second home. Meng Xiu told him that there are heterosexuals, homosexuals, and bisexuals in this world, but why Meng Xiu can’t accept Yongxiang is because he can’t accept whether Yongxiang is gay or Yongxiang like him?

Yongxiang picked up the phone, but no one sent him messages. Mei Lan was the one who sent him the most messages, urging him to do his homework. Now that he graduated, no one urges him. For three years in junior high school, he has nothing to say friend.

Yong Xiang felt lonely, which was different from Meng Xiu's loneliness, but also the same.There is no one to accompany them, but Mengxiu wants a home, and Yongxiang wants a talking partner.

Yong Xiang went downstairs, his hair seemed to be cut.He went to look for Yu Qiu, he forgot that Yu Qiu also knew that he had kissed Meng Xiu, and seeing Yu Qiu's smiling and teasing face, Yong Xiang remembered that Yu Qiu knew.

He didn't want to run away, so he walked into the barber shop by himself, smiled and said to Yu Qiu, "Help me cut my hair."

"Okay." Yu Qiu supported a seat to let Yong Xiang sit down. Maybe it was because of the mirror, Yong Xiang felt chills on his back when he saw Yu Qiu's smile, for fear that Yu Qiu would push himself a Mediterranean , to experience middle age in advance.

"Relax." Yu Qiu patted him on the shoulder, "How can I cut your neck when you shrink your neck?"

"Oh." Yong Xiang stretched his neck.

Yu Qiu started a conversation with Yongxiang, distracting Yongxiang's attention: "Brother Meng doesn't play games these days."

"Oh."

"Hey, do you know why Brother Meng went there today?"

"I don't know." Yong Xiang and Meng Xiu hadn't been in touch for a long time.

"He went on a blind date today." Yu Qiu looked at Yong Xiang in the mirror, as if warning Yong Xiang not to disturb Meng Xiu's life, "The other party is a college graduate."

Not only is Yongxiang's back cold, but his whole body is cold now. He tried his best to smile and look at the mirror: "Oh."

Then when Yu Qiu finished cutting his hair and told him he was fine, he asked, "Where is it?"

Where did Meng Xiu go on a blind date?He wanted to see the person he was dating.

Yu Qiu also knew what Yong Xiang was talking about, and said with a smile, "What? You can go, it's free."

After that, Meng Xiu never came to this barbershop again, even if the barbershops around the school had poor cuts, they were not as good as here, and Yongxiang never came here.He will never forget Yu Qiu teasingly and disdainfully saying: "You go."

But now, compared to Yu Qiu, Yong Xiang cares more about Meng Xiu. He walked out of the barber shop and wanted to call Meng Xiu, but he failed to dial after several attempts.Yong Xiang's hands were trembling, maybe it wasn't Meng Xiu who went on a blind date that hurt people, but Meng Xiu went on a blind date after rejecting him just now.

Men may not be willing to endure such a thing, such a thing is like a shame.

Like a dog who has pissed and marked a utility pole, but the utility pole has run away by itself.

In short, Yongxiang didn't want this to happen.

After walking a few hundred meters from the barber shop, he dialed the phone, and Meng Xiu quickly picked it up and said in a low voice, "Hello?"

Yong Xiang clutched his chest and said calmly, "Brother Yixiu."

The moment he called Brother Yixiu, Yongxiang had the urge to cry. He, a "passer-by", was different from Wanfang, a real passer-by. He knew Meng Xiu's home, he knew Meng Xiu's phone number, and he knew Meng Xiu's phone number. Now on a blind date.

He continued: "I want to eat at your place."

He heard Meng Xiu laugh: "Are you arguing with your mother again? Don't keep arguing with your mother."

Yes, that's what it looks like.Every time Yong Xiang made a mistake, Meng Xiu knew it with this helpless and tolerant look, as if the mistakes he made were nothing serious, as long as he spoke well, he would correct it, Meng Xiu said with a smile every time.Even though they hadn't contacted each other for a few days, Meng Xiu would still tell him with a smile like this.

Yong Xiang was a little dazed, but Meng Xiu continued, "But not tonight."

"Why?" Yongxiang asked knowingly.

"I promised someone else to have dinner with me tonight, and I'm waiting for her in the shop now."

"with who?"

"a friend."

"I know all your friends, who are they?"

For Yong Xiang's questioning, Meng Xiu was a little annoyed: "You don't know this friend."

"Oh." Yongxiang didn't continue to ask, he slowed down his voice, "Can... just have a meal..."

"What did you say?" Yongxiang's voice became lower and lower, but Meng Xiu couldn't hear it clearly.

Yongxiang said, "Can I eat with you? I don't want to go home."

Meng Xiu generally agrees to Yong Xiang's requests or requests, but this time he hesitated for a while and agreed, Meng Xiu said: "Can you arrive at the old time restaurant opposite Caiyun West Station in 10 minutes?"

"Yes!" Yongxiang answered immediately, walking towards the bus stop with both feet involuntarily.

"Okay, we're by the window."

"it is good."

After Mengxiu hung up the phone, Yongxiang immediately ran to the stop sign, waited for 5 minutes for the bus to arrive, and was the first to get on the bus, but didn’t take a seat when there was an empty seat. armrest.

Looking at the crowd coming up, he seemed to be more nervous than the passengers coming up, staring at them coming up.He breathed a sigh of relief after the last one came up, and looked outside through the transparent door.

It's immoral, he knows, no one would destroy someone else's blind date.

Yongxiang felt a sense of guilt in his heart, but at the same time he was a little relieved, Meng Xiu still agreed.He didn't know why Meng Xiu agreed, whether it was because he wanted him to see that Meng Xiu was normal, and Meng Xiu still liked girls.But he doesn't care anymore, when a person achieves what he wants, he won't have the energy to care about other people's ideas.

The old time restaurant is a restaurant with a retro style. The college graduate is a liberal arts student, so a restaurant that exudes a literary and artistic atmosphere is perfect.

Meng Xiu sat by the window and waited, watching the hurried passers-by outside. He saw a child walking unsteadily in the crowd. He was about to fall when a pair of arms appeared, helped the child up, and then held the child by the hand. hand, go far together.

A tall woman came into the dining room, with long yellowish hair, hanging down to her waist like sunshine, slightly curled.Wearing a sweet gauze skirt and five centimeter patent leather high heels.

She walked to Meng Xiu's table, took a look at Meng Xiu before saying with a smile, "Hello, I'm Xu Keyun."

Meng Xiu raised his head and smiled: "Hi, I'm Meng Xiu. Please sit down."

Xu Keyun sat down gracefully, and the waiter brought a glass of juice and put it in front of her.

She glanced at the lemon juice in front of Meng Xiu, smiled, and said, "I heard from my aunt that you didn't go on to college. I'm curious. Why didn't you go to a college after you were admitted?"

Meng Xiu smiled, a little helpless: "That's not the university I want to go to, so I don't want to go."

She took a sip of juice: "It's okay not to go to college, but you have to work..."

"Brother Yixiu! I'm here."