cross me with love

Zhou Yiming didn't come back from playing until late last night. He is a very playful person, and he goes to the bar almost every night to "hunt for beauty".

He didn't wake up until noon, and he heard someone ringing the doorbell just after washing.

Zhou Yiming yawned and walked to the door with his slippers on. As soon as he opened the door and saw the face of the person coming, he immediately closed his mouth. His eyes were shining. He looked at the man with a smile and asked him what was wrong in English. .

The man didn't speak, and his expression was a little strange, as if he was struggling whether to speak or not.

Zhou Yiming tilted his head and stared at the man. He was really a handsome man with black eyebrows and a straight nose. Just standing there made people feel very reliable, and he was the type he liked.

Seeing that the man did not reply for a long time, Zhou Yiming asked again in Chinese. He had an intuition that this man must be a Chinese.

"Excuse me," the man said, his voice was deep and magnetic, as if he was playing a cello.

Zhou Yiming's heart fluttered completely, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter: "What's the matter? What can I do for you?"

The man was about to speak when He Tangxi called him from a distance upstairs: "Yiming, can you come up and do me a favor?"

"Okay baby, I'll be right there." Zhou Ming replied in a loud voice, and then he immediately turned his head to look at the man, and the man's expression became ugly in an instant.

Seeing that he stopped talking again, Zhou Yiming also frowned slightly, and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?"

"No, I knocked on the wrong door." The man turned around and left after saying this.

Zhou Yiming looked at the man's back suspiciously, and muttered in a low voice: "It's weird." As soon as he closed the door, Zhou Yiming became annoyed. Although this man is a little strange, but he is so handsome, he should ask for a contact form!

While regretting, he walked upstairs. He Tangxi leaned on a cane and stood next to the old wardrobe with the suitcase on it, and he wanted to get something from it.

Zhou Yiming pulled the chair over and stepped on it to help He Tangxi get the suitcase. He Tangxi talked to him beside him: "I heard someone ring the doorbell just now. Is it for you?"

"No, that person was weird, and he didn't answer for a long time when I asked him, and finally said that he went by the wrong way."

He Tangxi's heart was raised in an instant, he was afraid that it was someone his father sent to find him.He Tangxi knew that his departure was not completely foolproof, he couldn't hide for a long time, and he would be found sooner or later.But He Tangxi is still planning his future here very carefully.

He has already made up his mind. If his father comes to him, he will first reason with his father to persuade him. If his father wants to take him back by force, he will not compromise easily. At worst, he will hang himself on a hunger strike. Anyway, the method It's more difficult than difficult.

He Tangxi forced a smile at Zhou Ming, not knowing whether to comfort him or herself: "Don't worry about it, maybe you really went wrong."

"However, that person is quite handsome and suits my taste. Alas, I forgot to ask for his contact information. I don't know if he is here for a trip or what?" Zhou Ming was still thinking.

He was talking vigorously, but He Tangxi was distracted and didn't pay attention. No one answered and Zhou Ming didn't have the time to talk anymore. He asked He Tangxi, "Are you going out this afternoon?"

He Tangxi nodded: "Go out."

He Tangxi has been here for more than half a month. Except when he first came here, he couldn't exercise his feet vigorously and could only lie on the bed to recuperate. In the past few days, he has been going outside with a drawing board to draw.

There is a bridge nearby, which is a relatively famous tourist attraction here. The buildings around the bridge are ancient and beautiful. He Tangxi draws paintings there, sometimes painting landscapes, and sometimes painting portraits for tourists.

He Tangxi had fantasized about this scene when he was still in junior high school, and when it really came true, he still had a vague sense of uncertainty.Although he has nothing now, he has been happier and more satisfied than before during this time.

He Tangxi would still think of Lin Jingyu, especially at night.When he was lying on the bed at night and was about to fall asleep, bits and pieces about Lin Jingyu would unconsciously appear in his mind. How sad he was now, as good as his previous memories were.

What he often thinks of is that night, when Lin Jingyu looked at him and said word by word: "I've seen all those paintings."

He Tangxi is not a strong person, and he doesn't want to experience pain over and over again, but he can't help thinking about that night, as if masochistically reliving the situation that day over and over again.

In the end, He Tangxi was numb from the pain. He comforted himself that all emotions would gradually fade over time. He needed time and diverted his attention now, and painting just filled his innermost feelings. vacancy.

Zhou Yiming is right, the premise of finding love is to find himself, and He Tangxi feels that he is now finding himself step by step.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through He Tangxi's mind, could the strange person Zhou Yiming mentioned just now be Lin Jingyu?

But in an instant He Tangxi denied this idea, he thought that Lin Jingyu would not come.

There are a lot of tourists today. He Tangxi is sketching a tourist. The tourist's daughter is very cute. She leans beside He Tangxi to watch him draw, and marvels at the same time. The child's exaggerated admiration makes He Tangxi happy and embarrassed.

"Brother, what's wrong with your leg?" After finishing the painting, the little girl touched the plaster cast on He Tangxi's leg and asked cautiously, "Does it hurt?"

He Tangxi smiled and squeezed the little girl's face: "It hurts, but it won't hurt so much if you touch it."

"Really?" The little girl thought it was true, and gently touched He Tangxi's plaster with her hands, "Brother, don't you feel pain now?"

He Tangxi exaggeratedly replied: "Wow! It really doesn't hurt, thank you little angel."

The girl smiled sweetly, and He Tangxi also looked at her and smiled.

Suddenly, He Tangxi felt that someone was staring at him. People seem to be naturally sensitive to sight. He Tangxi quickly looked around, surrounded by tourists and bustling. He didn't notice that someone was staring at him. Disappeared.

The little girl was still asking about his legs, so He Tangxi cheered up and chatted with the little girl a few more times, gave her a paintbrush and asked her to sign her name on her plaster, and drew her a q-version miniature before sending her away her.

After saying goodbye to the little girl, He Tangxi immediately packed up his things and went home.

He hasn't been here for long, he hasn't started school yet, he's just started to find himself and gradually become happy, he doesn't want to be arrested just like that.

He Tangxi leaned on crutches and walked back step by step with his things on his back. Although he tried his best to walk fast, his movements were still slow.Along the way, the feeling of being watched became more and more intense, and that gaze stared at He Tangxi's back with substance, as if trying to pierce his back.

It was such a short distance, but He Tangxi felt that he couldn't make it to the end.

When he got home, He Tangxi was already in a cold sweat. After closing the door, he threw his things on the ground, moved to the sofa and sat down in a daze.

Zhou Yiming didn't go out at home, seeing He Tangxi's appearance, he couldn't help asking him: "What's the matter, baby, why did you come back so early today?"

Before He Tangxi could catch his breath, his legs that had been better began to ache again. He lay down on the sofa, and said in a hollow tone, "I feel like someone is following me."

"Ah?" Zhou Zhouming was also a little surprised when he heard this, "No way?! The law and order here is very good."

He Tangxi said firmly: "It's true, there is that feeling, he is staring at you, has been staring at you..."

Zhou Yiming was terrified by He Tangxi's words, which reminded him of the beginning of the horror suspense film, Zhou Yiming comforted He Tangxi: "It's okay, maybe someone saw you and felt curious, so they took a few more glances, don't you Take it to heart."

After a pause, he said again: "If you are still afraid, then you should not go out these few days, it is always safe to stay at home."

He Tangxi nodded, and then asked Zhou Zhouming: "Are you going out at night?"

"I asked someone to go to the bar." The smile on Zhou Ming's face became ambiguous, "It's the best I told you last time."

He Tangxi looked a little hesitant, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Then come back early."

"I'll try my best, but it's possible that I won't come back tonight." Zhou Yiming blinked at He Tangxi, "After all, the opportunity is rare."

He Tangxi lowered his head in frustration.Although he didn't want to admit it, he wanted Zhou Ming to stay with him at home if he didn't go out.

Zhou Yiming saw what He Tangxi meant, and he joked, "Honey, you really look like a virtuous wife telling her husband to go home early."

Then he sighed pretentiously: "It's a pity, why don't I try to do it for love, and the two of us will live well."

He Tangxi was amused by Zhou Ming's words.Zhou Yiming is open-mouthed and always likes to make some jokes with him. At first he felt uncomfortable, but now he listens to it too much and feels nothing. Sometimes he can chime in with him.

"Stop kidding, have fun tonight."

"Hahahaha, you must be happy."

Zhou Yiming held Ji Pin's hand and the two came out of the bar. He was drunk, leaning on Ji Pin's body, Ji Pin's arm was around his waist, stroking up and down, the meaning was self-evident.

The two walked to an empty corner, Zhou Yiming raised his head, and the man took advantage of the opportunity to kiss him.

They kissed inseparably, and the sound of tsk-tsk water was especially loud in the silent night.

Suddenly, someone appeared, and he grabbed Zhou Ming by the collar and pulled him back out of the man's embrace.

The next second, the man waved his hand and punched him to the ground.