Chentan's Memories

No.20 Once imitating the name and taboo a hundred times expressing one's feelings

Woke up early in the morning, the sky was gloomy, and the room was dark.

Looking at the clothes randomly, Tang Yushu pushed open the door, and Tang Yushu saw the lights in Lin Lang's room.

When walking straight, Tang Yushu caught a glimpse of the edge of the pool in the middle of the yard, leaving traces of white and gray lines—that was the mark Lin Lang drew to "draw a clear line" when they first lived together.

Tang Yushu raised the corners of his mouth, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and pushed open the door of Lin Lang's wing.

I thought Lin Lang had already woken up, so he lit the oil lamp.In the end, he was found leaning over the desk, the red pompon on his head was still on—presumably he was late in the calculation last night, and accidentally fell asleep.

Tang Yushu felt that he was a bit stupid - he couldn't settle accounts and was illiterate, that's why Lin Lang became like this after working hard.Although it is said that everyone performs their duties according to their work, Tang Yushu always subconsciously wants to help Lin Lang carry everything.

Tang Yushu felt that this was his own inertia, not some isolated, special emotion - after all, it was the same with young seedlings and generals in the past.

Tang Yushu heard someone say a word, which is probably called "work hard" - that's it.

Looking at Lin Lang's side face through the oil lamp, if you look carefully, you can see some extremely small fluff.The skin is white and smooth, a bit like a hard-boiled egg that has been peeled off its shell - so if you touch it, it must be smooth, tender and delicate.

Tang Yushu thought about it, and felt that he was too rough.My hands are dark in complexion, and the fingertips are still covered with calluses; I stretched my fingers and turned my palms a few times, and I could see a scar left by scribbled sutures after being stabbed in the past—Lin Lang also said that it was like a scar. Centipede - Lin Lang is afraid of bugs, so he probably dislikes his own hands.

So with my own hands, I can't afford to touch him in this life.His delicate and beautiful face should only be touched by a girl like Hua Liangxu with slender fingers.

Tang Yushu has never been a person who will fight.

In the face of those wonderful things that are out of reach, just stand where you should stand, and just enjoy them with a silent smile—of course it doesn’t mean anything else, that kind of smile is the happiness from the bottom of your heart—if Lin Lang has Tianzhen is married to Hua Liangxu, and I will definitely smile and watch them laughing and laughing with blessings; because they are compatible.

It's like a general is worthy of his meritorious deeds.

So maybe one day, Lin Lang will get tired of the hard and exhausting "management game", put his bags on his back and step on the high frame, say goodbye to himself, and return to the shining city of Jinling.

It's like the general will choose the glory of a general who will die forever.

Tang Yushu thought about it: If it was at that time, maybe he would send him back to the place he wanted to go like before; as for himself, at worst, he would change to a new Chen Tan and let the rest of the day go by.

Will you be a little bit unwilling?Yes.

But a person like myself is not worthy of being unwilling.So put away the cheap sadness, anticipate that day and settle yourself in advance, and it is enough to walk with him silently.

Tang Yushu was a little disappointed, but he could think about it.

When he turned around to go out, he extinguished the oil lamp with his thumb and forefinger, and gently hugged the quilt for Lin Lang.After tucking in the quilt, Tang Yushu's eyes finally caught sight of those horizontal and vertical handwriting on the paper pressed under Lin Lang's body.

Tang Yushu couldn't read a few words.

But he knew these three characters - when he was in Chengdu, Li Wei had taught him.

Those strokes written repeatedly by Lin Lang are the same in every group.

It is written as "Tang Yushu".

When Lin Lang woke up, Tang Yushu was busy in the yard - the tables, chairs and benches were all neatly stacked under the eaves to avoid being soaked by the rain that might fall at any time.

"Do things lightly..." Lin Lang said anxiously, "You haven't got enough strength for your feet, have you?"

"..." Tang Yushu heard his advice, but his mind seemed to be dull, and his response was a little unnatural: "...No way."

"hungry."

"Go back to the house first." Tang Yushu realized that he didn't dare to look at Lin Lang, and just continued to wipe the clean table: "Lie down——I'll heat the food for you, and bring it over."

Lin Lang went back to the room contentedly, and sat on the bed.Sleeping on the desk all night, my waist and limbs are aching; in fact, my shoulders are also sore recently, yesterday I just reached out to pick up the penholder that fell on the ground, and the joints pinned my tendons, causing Lin Lang to grin his teeth. .

There is an old doctor in Jinling who is very good at acupoint massage. He used to like to go there.Now that I have been away from the rich life of Jinling for so long, the rough life has passed for a long time, and I have no chance to enjoy it.

When Tang Yushu brought the hot porridge and vegetables into the room, Lin Lang was lying on the bed in a daze.Seeing the food, his eyes lit up immediately, and he straightened up and sat up, but his face changed, and he rubbed his waist and started yelling.

Twisted again.

Tang Yushu put down the food and hurried over to check: "What's wrong?"

"It seems to be twisted to... the waist. It hurts..."

Tang Yushu knew martial arts. He touched Lin Lang's back for about two inches with his fingers, and rubbed it lightly: "Does it still hurt?"

"...It doesn't seem to hurt anymore." Feeling it again, Lin Lang nodded his head like garlic: "It really doesn't hurt anymore! You are amazing!"

"I... just know a little bit." Tang Yushu dodged Lin Lang's eyes, and smiled with a blushing face: "Eat first—the ointment that the doctor prescribed for me last time, I still have some in there, I will wait a while After you finish your meal, I'll press it for you."

After hearing this, Lin Lang was as happy as a child, and Hu Liao said he was full after just two mouthfuls of rice, and kept clamoring for Tang Yushu to help him massage.

The skin on Lin Lang's back was also smooth.After taking off his shirt, the whole back was naked and frankly presented to Tang Yushu years ago.

Because of the slenderness, from the back of the neck all the way to the waist, there is a beautifully curved ravine. In the ravine that stretches away, one can vaguely see the joints of the spine, each exquisite and exquisite.

Tang Yushu felt that Lin Lang looked like a doll carefully carved by a skilled craftsman.He was not sure how hard he was to touch him, for fear of hurting him.

Spread the blood-activating ointment evenly on both hands, and gently rub the two thumbs from under the occipital bone: "Is it sore here usually?"

"Fortunately, go down, the part next to the neck and back, yes, it's there, it's usually the most sore and swollen here, and the most annoying thing is that it's not easy to press here."

Following Lin Lang's instructions, Tang Yushu squeezed the muscles at the base of Lin Lang's shoulders with both hands.It is extremely thin here - it is also a male body, Lin Lang is not exactly like himself - his shoulders have hard muscles to support his broad arms, but his is slender and thin, maybe he has not been very good since childhood Relationships that have done drudgery.

Going further down, there is the same thin shoulder blade.With the thumb resting on the bottom of the shoulder blade, use the knuckle of the index finger to rotate in a circle.

Tang Yushu thought, even a girl's back should look like this.As he thought about it, his thoughts wandered further away, and he remembered that the matchmaker asked what kind of girl he liked... Tang Yushu thought, if he could marry someone who looked like Lin Lang, he would be very lucky.At this moment, when the finger touched the Lingtai acupoint, a hoarse sigh suddenly slipped out of Lin Lang's throat.

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"No...no." Lin Lang explained, "It's very comfortable."

"That's good."

After kneading the Fengmen acupoint for a while, Tang Yushu applied a little more ointment, which was slippery between his fingers, making a sticky sound when squeezed.On the contrary, he was blushing when he heard it, but Lin Lang closed his eyes and looked relaxed.

After clenching his fist, and going back and forth between the spine and the hanging hub with the back of his fingers several times, Tang Yushu suddenly thought—if he took the opportunity to pinch Lin Lang's waist, wouldn't it be strange...?

Looking up at Lin Lang, Tang Yushu decided to give it a try—push away from the waist with the palm of his hand, and lightly land on Lin Lang's waist with his fingertips—for an instant he forgot to breathe, and even Stronger curiosity quickly flourished, and Tang Yushu was urged to increase the strength on his fingers.

Lin Lang gasped, and took Tang Yushu's hand behind his back: "Wait...wait a minute..."

Tang Yushu immediately let go: "...wh...what's wrong..."

"The waist... is a bit... strange, otherwise, let's press elsewhere first..." His voice was muffled because his face was buried in the pillow.

At that moment, Tang Yushu felt as if a tendon had been broken in his head, there was no sound in his ears, and the picture in front of him became dim.I was forbidden to press my waist, and then I could only follow the thin spine that winds down, and then go down...it was blocked by the belt...

With another "click", Tang Yushu felt a heat surge from his whole body, his head was swollen, and his thoughts were in a mess.

Lin Lang felt the warm liquid dripping on his waist, so he lifted his blushing face from the pillow, turned his head, and saw Tang Yushu covering his mouth and nose at a loss, with scarlet oozing from his fingers .

"You...?" Lin Lang was at a loss.

Tang Yushu pulled up his sleeves and wiped Lin Lang's back dazedly, but he refused to speak, and ran out with a blushing face.

Losing the warmth of Tang Yushu's palm, Lin Lang suddenly felt a little chilly.When she reached out to touch her side and tried to cover her body with the quilt, she realized that the quilt was not on the bed.

"where is it?"

His eyes finally locked on the back of the chair in front of the table.

Lin Lang didn't think much at first, stretched out his feet, put on his shoes, and walked past the table with his much smoother body.

But for a moment, Lin Lang was stunned again.

The table was covered with papers with the words "Tang Yushu" lazily spread out there.

"..." Lin Lang wanted to strangle himself to death.

It would have been nice if there was business in the restaurant, but due to the weather, it couldn't open, and Chen Ni wasn't there.Ever since Tang Yushu had a nosebleed in the morning, the two of them hid in their respective rooms and refused to come out with their own ulterior motives.

It was almost noon, Tang Yushu cooked two dishes in the back kitchen, and stood in front of Lin Lang's room with a plate, wondering why he didn't dare to knock on the door.

After repeatedly motivating the courage several times, I finally took a long breath and used the slogan "The sky will not fall down" to fuel myself up. The outstretched hand was an inch away from the door, and was interrupted by the visitor—" Is shopkeeper Lin here?"

Tang Yushu felt that he could hardly breathe out.

For a moment, only the sound of footsteps in the house was heard, the door was opened, and Lin Lang's clothes were not in order.As soon as he went out, he met the eyes of Tang Yushu who was carrying the food, blushed and lowered his eyelids, and greeted the visitor: "Is it Youji Tailor Shop?"

The visitor only looked at the strange atmosphere between the two, and only after Lin Lang asked, "Is there a tailor shop?" did he come back to his senses: "Yes... oh, shopkeeper Lin—— Let me bring you some clothes, try them on?"

Lin Lang took the clothes and turned back to the wing.

Not a moment later, I heard a call from inside the room: "Yu... Brother Yushu."

Tang Yushu was somewhat flattered by this slightly intimate title: "What...what's the matter?"

The voice from inside the room almost overflowed with embarrassment: "There is also one of you..."

At this moment, Tang Yushu felt that the blood vessels on his face were really going to burst.