Indigo

Poor little boy.

The poor little boy's name is Brother Yan.

......

Brother Yan was smoking a cigarette in an old-fashioned way, leaning against the wall and looking at him: "Hey, thank you for saving me."

Pu Ling frowned: "Why do you smoke as a child?"

"I'm happy, but I don't mind you." Brother Yan said.

"..."

Pu Ling opened one eye and came out of the bizarre dream.

As soon as he moved his body, he yelled loudly, his whole body hurt like someone had beaten him, especially his chest.

Oh.

Not like.

Pu Ling touched the rib fixing belt tied to her body and realized that she had indeed been beaten.

He raised his semi-stiff arm with difficulty and rubbed his brain that had just turned on.

Halfway through kneading, Pu Ling turned her head and stared at the quilt covering her body.

What is this... This is not my bed.

"Awake." Miyano quickly beat eggs in the bowl with chopsticks, and said as he walked over.

Pu Ling was so frightened that she leaned back and hit her head on the bedside table.

"Fuck. You..."

"What the fuck." Miyano clicked his tongue, "You don't have a good mouth at such a young age."

"Why am I here with you?" Pu Ling coughed a few times, covering her head.

"Ask yourself." Miyano said.

Pu Ling looked suspicious.

"Oh, you said you seemed to poke someone's eyes blind, and you were crying while talking," Miyano sighed, looking at him, "then you fell asleep, and you still hugged me and didn't let go."

"How is it possible?" Pu Ling frowned.

"You forgot all about it?" Miyano narrowed his eyes slightly and laughed.

"Really..." Pu Ling felt a little guilty when he saw it.

He admitted that he did shed a few tears yesterday, and he also remembered, as for after falling asleep later... who the hell can still remember this!

"What about my mother?" Pu Ling suddenly became nervous, "She doesn't know I'm like this?"

"I didn't send you back, how would she know." Miyano said.

Mom should already be in the shop by now, so she doesn't have time to take care of him.

Pu Ling breathed a sigh of relief and got out of bed.

"I cooked some noodles, let's eat a few bites." Miyano turned back to the kitchen with the bowl in hand.

Pu Ling hummed, and went straight to the mirror outside the bathroom.

"Tsk." He frowned and looked at his face.

There is a broken piece on the forehead, on the bridge of the nose, the corner of the mouth, and the chin.

So annoying.

Pu Ling touched her hair impatiently, then stared at the mirror in a daze.

"Yan..." He paused, "Did you change my clothes?"

"Huh?" Miyano turned around and looked at the gray T-shirt and pajama pants on him, nodded and said, "Yeah, I didn't throw it for you this time, I threw it in the washing machine for you, and let it dry outside."

".......Oh."

"It's mainly because I just changed the sheets yesterday. Your body is dirty. If I don't change them for you, you will sleep on the floor." Miyano said.

"Thank you." Pu Ling sighed.

"You're welcome, come and eat the noodles." Miyano put two large bowls on the table.

Pu Ling walked over and pulled away the chairs from the dining table, and took out a paper towel to wipe the oil on the table in disgust.

"Soft-boiled eggs, diced beef and carrot noodles." Miyano said.

"An instant noodle," Pu Ling bit the egg, "it's so advanced."

"Shut up." Miyano clicked his tongue.

Pu Ling has been a weirdo since he was a child who only ate egg whites and not egg yolks. He picked out the egg yolks and put them in Miyano bowls.

"How do you..."

"Brother Yan." Pu Ling interrupted him.

Miyano raised his eyes: "Huh?"

"What about the person I poked in the eye?" Pu Ling said in a low voice.

Miyano put down his chopsticks and looked at him: "There is no surveillance, no one to testify, nothing will happen."

"Someone saw it." Pu Ling's fingers trembled slightly.

It's a lie not to be afraid, I've never really poked anyone's eyes with a broken wine bottle when I grew up.

"You are acting in self-defense, it's fine." Miyano grabbed his finger and tapped it lightly a few times, "Besides, I kept all the medical records you entered the hospital yesterday, in case something happened, didn't you The wrong side."

Pu Ling gradually calmed down.

I don't know if it's because of Miyano's words, or because Miyano has a soft palm.

"Brother Gong! Brother Gong!"

Someone was patting on the window, and it was in a hurry.

Miyano took a sip of the soup, got up and went to open the door.

It's Hu Yuan.

"Is Pu Ling with you!" She rushed in panting.

Pu Ling stood up: "What's wrong?"

"Oh, I've been looking for you all morning, why is your phone turned off!" Hu Yuan frowned, stomping her feet anxiously, "Auntie's flower shop has been smashed, go and have a look!"

Pu Ling ran wildly all the way, until her body was about to fall apart. From a distance, she saw a lot of people surrounded in disorder by the entrance of her mother's flower shop.

A middle-aged bald man was standing in the middle of the crowd, with a toothpick in his mouth, talking about something while spitting.

Pu Ling strode over, and before breaking through the crowd, he heard the man say, "No more renting! Look at what you've done to my house by renting a shop!"

Mom apologized in a low voice: "Boss Du is really sorry, I can compensate you as much as you want..."

"This matter is not negotiable!" Boss Du's voice was fierce, "Pay liquidated damages! Pack up and leave, or I will call the police!"

"Isn't it..."

"Mom!" Pu Ling shouted.

My mother raised her eyes in a daze, looked at him for a while, and then frowned, "Puling, what's wrong with your face..."

"I'm fine." Pu Ling said.

"This is your son." Boss Du snorted disdainfully, "It's still a lottery. It seems that he has the same virtue as your mother, and he is not a good person."

"What are you talking about!" Mom suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed him, and the volume increased, "Try to say something to my son again!"

"Hey! Look at it, everyone, this woman is the first to do it!" Boss Du spat out the toothpick, pointed at his mother and said, "I have never seen such an unreasonable woman in my 44 years of life! She smashed the toothpick!" What's wrong with me asking her to pay liquidated damages for destroying my house! What's wrong with letting her go! How can I agree with her to continue to open the store after ruining my house? Destroy my house! I'm not the reincarnation of Tathagata Guanyin, so why should I show kindness!"

Boss Du's mouth was like a machine gun, and he kept talking a lot.

The bystanders laughed from time to time, and then looked at Pu Ling and the mother beside Pu Ling with unexplained eyes.

Pu Ling hugged her mother's shoulders tightly, her arms became sore, and the wound from yesterday began to ache.

Once it hurts, it hurts endlessly, causing the wounds all over the body to hurt together.

Annoyance is fucking annoying.

Pu Ling suddenly yelled, "Have you fucking said enough!"

Boss Du was taken aback.

Not only Boss Du, but also my mother and the people watching the fun were all stunned.

Pu Ling tried her best to restrain her violently heaving chest, bowed to Boss Du, and said in a deep voice, "We will pay for what should be paid."

"Hey you..." Boss Du pointed at him and was about to speak, when he suddenly screamed, "Who! Ah, let go of your mother!"

"Close your beak." Miyano said pulling his hair from behind.

"Let go of me!" Boss Du's facial features were distorted with pain.

"A 50-year-old person, do you understand how to forgive others and forgive others?" Miyano turned his face away, "Huh? Do you understand?"

"Understood, understood, understood!" Boss Du cried, "If you let go, I'll be the first to ouch, my scalp is about to split!"

Miyano clicked his tongue, let go of him, and wiped his hands on his clothes in disgust.

"What are you looking at, are you still here?" Miyano glared at the people around him.

"..."

Miyano's leader of the gangsters in this area was set up very well, and everyone was afraid of him, and they all dispersed at once.

"You go too." Miyano pointed to Boss Du.

"I have not......"

"Blind?" Miyano looked at him, "Didn't you hear what Pu Ling just said? I will pay you back, but don't..."

"I'll move out." Pu Qin said suddenly.

"What?" Miyano turned his head.

"Mom?" Pu Ling also looked at her.

"We will move out, and the liquidated damages will be paid to you within a week." Pu Qin said softly, "Boss Du, do you think this will work?"

Boss Du snorted coldly, turned and left.

After a while, Hu Yuan ran over panting, accompanied by Lao Hu.

"Pu, Puqin, I, I'm going to buy vegetables in the morning, the vegetables are here." Old Hu stammered, looking at her anxiously, his face was about to turn red, "Why, what's going on."

"It's okay." Pu Qin forced a smile, turned around and entered the shop.

The flower shop was indeed smashed, and it was smashed thoroughly.

Flower pots and vases were broken all over the floor, and all the good flowers were trampled and thrown on the ground, making a mess.

If only this was the case, Boss Du might not be so angry.

Pu Ling looked up and saw that a large amount of red paint had been splashed on the ceiling, and the lights on the ceiling were hanging in the air by the wires, and they were about to fall if they were not careful.

The walls were also painted messily, and several floor tiles were broken.

"It's all gone," said Pu Qin.

"See who did it?" Miyano asked.

Pu Qin rubbed her brows and shook her head: "It was like this when I came here in the morning, I can't imagine who would be so hard on me."

Pu Ling glanced at Miyano, and the two reacted almost at the same time.

Pu Qin helped a chair that had been overturned on the ground, sat down, and looked up at Pu Ling: "You didn't come home last night, and your phone was turned off, where are you? What happened to your face?"

Pu Ling was a little flustered, moved her mouth, but said nothing.

"Oh, he went to a classmate's home for self-study last night, and was robbed of money on the way back..." Miyano said immediately, "Call me the hospital I sent him to."

"Snatched?" Mom frowned and stood up and grabbed Pu Ling's shoulder to look left and right, "Are you alright, son?"

"Then what, auntie," Miyano said hastily, "it's nothing, I just robbed him of five yuan."

"Am I concerned about money? Now my son is being beaten." Pu Qin said and was about to pull Pu Ling out, "We must call the police."

"Brother Yan has already avenged me." Pu Ling held her back, "Really, don't worry."

"How did you get revenge?" Mom's eyes were red.

"Fly in the air, lock the throat, sweep the legs, whirlwind kick, and throw over the shoulder." Miyano said.

"Ah?" Both Hu Yuan and Lao Hu looked at him in disbelief.

"I believe you!" My mother glared at Miyano, then turned her head again, "Puling, tell the truth!"

"What Brother Yan said is true." Pu Ling nodded.

"You...what did the doctor say?" Mom wiped her eyes.

"It's just a broken rib, nothing else." Pu Ling said, and then said, "I'm not lying to you, a small injury, it will be healed in a week."

Mom got up with a sigh, and patted his face: "When Mom tidies up here, I'll go home and make ribs soup for you."

"Yeah." Pu Ling said, "I'll just run errands."

"You," Miyano picked up a bag of broccoli that Pu Ling handed over, and paused, "Are you all right?"

Pu Ling gave the money to the vegetable seller's mother-in-law, and turned to look at him: "What's the matter with me?"

"Oh, it's okay." Miyano shook his head.

"Are you afraid that I won't be able to think about dying with Wang Lei and Xue Xin?" Pu Ling smiled.

"Yes," Miyano glanced at him, "I'm really scared."

"I'm so stupid in your heart." Pu Ling clicked his tongue.

"How smart is a person with a score of 25 in geography in my heart?" Miyano also clicked his tongue.

"...I improved in the weekly test last time," Pu Ling frowned, "65 points."

"Oh." Miyano nodded.

"There is no surveillance on the small road in the flower shop. Even if I know those people must be the ones who smashed the shop, I can't provide evidence." Pu Ling walked a few steps to another vegetable stall, and began to pick potatoes again, " I can't beat so many of them, and I never thought about spending the rest of my life in it."

Pu Ling praised the potatoes, looked around again, pointed to the snack bar opposite and said, "The stinky tofu soup is quite delicious, I'll buy some."

"If you're panicking, just say it, I think it's abnormal that you're so normal." Miyano said.

"Oh," Pu Ling nodded, "I really want to set Wang Lei's game room on fire."

"But it's not necessary." Pu Ling said again, "What will my mother do if she goes to jail for arson? It will cost more than a flower shop, and it's not worth it."

Miyano looked at him.

"You don't need to look at me," Pu Ling said, "I just thought about it all the way, and I did a lot of ideological work for myself, and now I'm almost at peace."

"When a flower shop is gone, it will be gone." Pu Ling held the window of the snack shop and smelled the fragrance. "I see that there are many shops in the vegetable market that are empty for sale. If my mother wants to come back, she can do it anytime."

"Why didn't I find you so optimistic before?" Miyano smiled.

"I'm just more tolerant," Pu Ling thought for a while and said, "You know that ten years is not too late."

"I know." Miyano said.

"Do you really know?" Pu Ling looked at him.

"What do you mean?" Miyano was taken aback.

"I mean you don't do anything," Puling said.

"I didn't do it." Miyano turned his face away.

"Brother Yan." Pu Ling called him.

Miyano was silent for a while, then turned his face back to stare at him: "As I said, you should study hard."

The author has something to say: I haven't figured it out yet, I will write how to get revenge on Wang Lei in the next chapter8

☆, 12

Nine o'clock at night.

Sun Shaonan leaned against the wall at the entrance of the alley, smoking a cigarette, and stretched out his foot to a passing boy in school uniform.

"Ah, ah?" The boy looked at him suspiciously.

"Go back." Sun Shaonan licked his teeth and said.

"Go, where are you going..." the boy blinked.

"Go back where it came from." Sun Shaonan said.

"I'm going..." The boy raised his finger to the game hall in the alley not far behind him.

"Huh?" Sun Shaonan raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, it's nothing, nothing." The boy quickly waved his hands, turned around and ran away.

Zhou Yang crossed his arms and asked Yan Run, "What's the first time?"

Yan Run rolled his eyes and thought for a while: "It's the ninth one."

Zhou Yang said: "All the water is cut off by students, Wang Lei's place is quite harmful."

Just as he was talking, several men came out of the game hall and walked towards them aggressively.

"Brother Wang said, tell you guys not to stand here." One of the red-haired men said.

"Do your shit here." Sun Shaonan narrowed his eyes and exhaled a smoke ring.

"Here comes a guest, you cut one, why don't you do our business!" another short man said loudly.

"What are you shouting for?" Zhou Yang clicked his tongue, "This is not your game hall, isn't it? It's illegal for me to stand here and chat?"

"Brother Wang is afraid that Brother Sun will have to stand hard, so please go and sit inside." The red hair said.

"It's foul and smoky inside. There's nothing to sit on in this broken place." Sun Shaonan pinched his cigarette and gave him a casual push, "Let's go, don't bother me."

"You guys! Don't be shameless!" The red-haired man almost lost his footing, gritted his teeth.

"What's so important about Wang Lei's face? It's not pretty." Zhou Yang said to Yan Run with a smile.

"Second Monkey," the short man said while holding his red hair up, pointing at Zhou Yang, "you're looking for a beating?"

"Suk." Someone shouted.

The short man turned around and saw Wang Lei walking slowly.

"Brother Wang." The red-haired Erhou and the others quickly stepped aside.

Wang Lei smiled at Sun Shaonan, pulled the short man over and said, "Apologize to Brother Sun."

"Brother Wang..." Su Ke looked at him.

"Apologize." Wang Lei said.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Su Ke said.

Sun Shaonan raised his eyebrows, but said nothing.

"Brother Sun, my little brother is not sensible, please take care of me." Wang Lei twitched his lips.

Sun Shaonan snorted as a promise.

Wang Lei took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to him: "Today, half of the business in my hall has been delayed, so Brother Sun will hold you high and let me, a commoner, be spared."

"Wang Lei, aren't you being a little too lenient, you can also take care of me standing here?" Sun Shaonan grabbed his collar.

"Brother Sun, don't go too far." Wang Lei smiled.

"You tell yourself this, right?" Sun Shaonan spat, spattering on Wang Lei's face.

"You want to die, don't you!" The second monkey grabbed Sun Shaonan's arm and was about to raise his hand when Zhou Yang kicked him to the ground.

"Fuck! I knew you guys came here on purpose to find fault!" The short man spat on the ground and jumped up.

Miyano sneezed and touched his nose.

Pu Ling put down the hand supporting her chin, and turned to look at him: "Are you cold?"

"Itchy nose," Miyano said.

"That's right, you wear more clothes than I do." Pu Ling nodded.

With a bang, a brick fell to the ground and broke into three or five pieces.

"Come here!" Miyano stood up immediately.

"I didn't come." Pu Ling said.

"Why didn't you come, there is a voice!" Miyano lowered his voice.

"It didn't come," Pu Ling sighed, and raised his finger to a wild cat running tiptoe from the other side of the roof. "It's it."

"..."

Miyano and the cat stared at each other for a while.

The wild cat didn't leave either, and stood there with its back arched, staring at him intently.

"This cat..." Miyano thought for a while, "Could it be Gu Xiaohei's mother?"

"Who is Gu Xiaohei?" Pu Ling asked.

"On that day we picked up that poor little cat that was sent to the rescue center together." Miyano said.

"The name you gave it?" Pu Ling looked at him.

Miyano didn't speak, just smiled, and looked up at the dark blue sky above.

The wild cat felt bored and ran away with a meow.

Pu Ling changed into a comfortable position and continued to sit cross-legged, imitating Miyano and looking up at the sky.

Tomorrow should be a good weather, because there are quite a lot of stars tonight, bright and big.

"It's so romantic to sit on the roof and watch the stars." Miyano said softly.

Pu Ling withdrew her gaze and frowned: "You like and dislike."

Miyano rubbed his eyes and stretched his waist: "Why is this little bastard so good at playing, what time is it and he won't come back."

"What if he doesn't come back?" Pu Ling said.

"It's impossible not to come back." Miyano yawned again.

"Why?" Pu Ling asked.

"I asked Gonghe to look for him, and he can be lured here." Miyano said.

"Gong He can't do it, there are people around Xue Xin." Pu Ling frowned, "Can you rest assured?"

"Miyahe has been with me since I was a child, and he is clever." Miyano said.

"I don't think it's clever." Pu Ling sighed, "Why don't you forget it?"

"Are you interested, classmate Pu Ling?" Miyano looked at him, "The progress of revenge is 50.00%, you say it now?"

"Do you still know the percentage?" Pu Ling smiled.

"Don't treat me like an illiterate." Miyano said.

Pu Ling nodded and said OK.

This matter was brought up by Miyano, I don't know if it was planned early in the morning, or it was a temporary idea.

In his words, he wanted to beat Xue Xin into submission, to achieve the effect of not even daring to walk when he saw Pu Ling and his mother.

"Where's Wang Lei?" Pu Ling asked.

"Sun Shaonan and the others are standing in the way, even if Xue Xin wants to move the rescuers, it will take a while." Miyano smiled with the corners of his mouth twitched, with an inexplicably seductive and evil look.

Pu Ling looked at him for a while, then averted his eyes.

"Come on! Come and chase me!"

Miyagawa's shout with a slightly low-pitched tone came along the alley.

"Here we come." Miyano raised his eyebrows.

"Yan..." Pu Ling wanted to speak, but he pinched his mouth with his hand.

"Stay up there, dare to come down and break your leg." Miyano said.

"..."

"Fuck! Your mother forced you! See if I don't beat you to death!" Xue Xin shouted and ran over.

"You killed me?" Gong He stopped panting, turned to look at him from a distance, and blinked slyly, "But you can't even catch me!"

"Damn it! Ding Hai!" Xue Xin shouted.

Ding Hai and several boys caught up and rushed towards Gonghe.

Gong He was thin and thin, and his movements were more flexible than the others, so he quickly dodged away.

Ding Hai and the others rushed to nothing.

"Come on! A bunch of pigs!" Gong He patted his butt and ran forward again.

"Follow me! If you don't catch up with me and beat him to death, I won't be named Xue!" Xue Xin shouted.

Ding Hai ran away with the people.

Xue Xin supported his knees and rested on the spot for a while, and when he was about to continue chasing Gonghe, his head was hit by something suddenly.

"Fuck, what?" Xue Xin touched his head, belatedly seeing a small stone lying on the ground.

"Who is it!" Xue Xin raised his head and shouted.

Another pebble answered him.

"Fuck, I'm not..." Xue Xin said, before he could raise his eyes, he was hit hard on the chest, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

He clutched his chest and struggled for a while, his eyes gradually turned up from the white sneakers in front of him.

Overalls, jacket, long hair.

...? !

It's this man again!

"Are you sick? I haven't recruited you for a while!" Xue Xin coughed several times, and his voice became hoarse.

"You recruited me." Miyano said.

"Fuck. Your mother." Xue Xin said in a low voice, trying to stand up from the ground with his arms propped up.

"Ask you." Miyano squatted down, stretched out his hand and pressed Xue Xin's shoulder.

Xue Xin, who finally straightened his upper body, was pushed to the ground by him again.

"Fuck," Xue Xin shook off his hand impatiently, "Ask me what!"

"Did you ask someone to beat Pu Ling?" Miyano said.

"That's stupid. Forced me to shut up!" Xue Xin frowned.

"Is that the person Wang Lei is looking for?" Miyano asked.

"I don't know! Don't ask me!" Xue Xin roared.

"At such a young age, I still have a hot temper." Miyano clicked his tongue.

"I...I don't care about you." Xue Xin said, fumbling into his pocket.

"What do you want to do, look for your cousin?" Miyano's eyes were quick, and he snatched the phone from his pocket.

"Give it back to me!" Xue Xin raised his hand to grab it.

Miyano smiled, threw the phone into the ditch beside him, and punched him backhand.

"Fuck. Your mother!" Xue Xin covered his face and yelled again.

"Clean your mouth." Miyano grabbed his hair and pulled him back.

Xue Xin cried out in pain, struggling with his hands and feet, hitting Miyano's body several times.

"Damn, the little bastard is quite strong." Miyano got up, pulled him up from the ground, and kicked his ass.

Xue Xin let out a muffled snort, and lay down on the ground again, facing the ground.

"He's dead." Miyano kicked him on the back, "I haven't used much force yet."

Xue Xin remained motionless.

"No way, I'm really dead." Miyano's voice trembled, "Damn..."

Then came the sound of chaotic footsteps.

Xue Xin moved his eyes and opened them carefully, but there was no one there.

Just as he was about to get up, his hand was suddenly stepped on by someone's foot.

"Ah—" Xue Xin cried out in pain.

Miyano squatted down with a smile and raised his chin.

"Why - didn't you leave -" Xue Xin said weakly.

"Is my IQ so touching in your eyes?" Miyano clicked helplessly.

"..."

"What do you want?" Xue Xin panted softly, "I called you as well, and you threw away your mobile phone. What else do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything," Miyano patted his face, "You don't seem to remember what I said last time, so I'll tell you again."

"What?" Xue Xin turned his face away irritably.

"Stay away from Pu Ling, and his mother." Miyano's face turned cold.

Xue Xin snorted coldly, but said nothing.

"A rib, and," Miyano paused, pointing to his face, "Your eyes are all accounted for, be careful."

After speaking, Miyano was going to get up, but someone grabbed his arm.

Xue Xin struggled and leaned his face closer.

"My cousin, I won't... I won't let you go, you're done."

"Oh." Miyano took his hand away and nodded boredly, "Then let him come."

Thick white mist diffused outside the plastic shed, melting into the night bit by bit.

The wind was blowing and it was a bit cold. Pu Ling happened to be sitting in the wind, so he stretched out his hand to zip up his jacket.

"Sit here." Miyano stood up and patted his stool.

Pu Ling did not refuse, and sat down.

Miyano sat in his seat and blocked the wind outside the shed for him.

"Eat." Miyano put a skewer of grilled fish on the plate in front of him.

Pu Ling bit the grilled fish while looking at the toothpick jars on the table.

"Hurry up, Momochiji." Miyano said.

Pu Ling turned to look at him.

"Talk about Sun Shaonan and the others." Miyano pointed at the phone.

"Brother Sun and the others, are you all right?" Pu Ling asked.

"Wang Lei dare not touch Sun Shaonan." Miyano smiled.

"Why?" Pu Ling didn't understand.

"Because Sun Shaonan has a good father." Miyano said, seeing that Pu Ling still didn't understand, he smiled again, "His father, you were not born when this film became the king of kings. "

"You're only three years older than me, don't make it sound like you're so old." Pu Ling clicked his tongue.

"Oh, I'm not born yet." Miyano smiled, and stopped laughing after a while.

Pu Ling took a bite of the fish and looked up at him.

"What are you looking at?" Miyano picked up a peanut and threw it on his eyelid.

Pu Ling closed his eyes for a moment, then opened them again.

"Thank you." He said, "Gu Yan, thank you."

"What did you call me?" Miyano frowned at him.

"It sounds good." Pu Ling said.

Miyano's face fell.

Pu Ling was not afraid, because Miyano's eyes told him that Miyano was not angry.

"If you don't like it, I won't call it." Pu Ling put a string of stinky tofu on the plate in front of him, "I won't call it in the future."

Miyano didn't speak, and slowly picked up the string of tofu, biting it with a bad face while turning his head to look outside.

Avoid Pu Ling's eyes.

Fortunately, the four of Sun Shaonan came soon, thawing the atmosphere in time.

"Is Gong He okay?" Pu Ling took a stool and handed it to him.

"It's okay, it's okay, those nerds can't run without me, and they have to stop halfway to catch their breath, I'm still waiting for them!" Gong He said with a smile.

"What kind of nerd, if you just pick one of them up, they're half a head taller than you, okay? You're just small and nimble," Zhou Yang said.

Seeing that he couldn't refute, Gonghe hurriedly said with a pale face: "You know what!"

"Eat skewers." Pu Ling listened to the noise and brought him a skewer of meat.

"Thank you, Brother Puling!" Gong He smiled, picked up the meat and gnawed it.

"Why is there no wine on the table?" Sun Shaonan said in a loud voice, "Dude fought bloody for you all night, and there is no wine at all?"

"Come on." Miyano lazily raised his hand.

"It's white!" Sun Shaonan said.

"Yes," Yan Run patted Pu Ling's shoulder sympathetically, "You worked hard tonight."

Just as Pu Ling wanted to ask why, Miyano interrupted him impatiently, looked at Yan Run and said, "What are you talking about, I don't drink."

Don't drink it, don't drink it, Miyano finally drank it.

I also drank two bottles, my face turned red, and I looked much healthier than usual.

Usually, his face was as pale as a vampire, but now it seems a little more pleasing to the eye.

Pu Ling stared at Miyano and thought.

A group of people, except him and Yan Run, were drunk, and Sun Shaonan dragged the waitress to give her a song or something, so scared that people put down the barbecue and ran outside.

"Puling Puling, what?" Yan Run stuffed Zhou Yang, Sun Shaonan, and Gong He into the back seat of the taxi, then turned his head and said, "You can send brother Yan off, anyway, you two live together."

"What about him?" Pu Ling pointed at Gong He who was still dancing on Zhou Yang's body.

"Can you still let one of your children send you two? They are staying at my house." Yan Run said with a smile.

"Oh." Pu Ling nodded.

After Yan Run and his gang left, Pu Ling left Miyano alone and let him sleep on the table like a puddle of mud.

The peanuts on the table were not finished yet, so Pu Ling brought them over and ate them while peeling them.

After eating everything, he clapped his hands clean, got up and went to La Miyano.

Sending a drunk Miyano home is a laborious job, and you have to eat enough to do it.

Thinking about it, Pu Ling grabbed Miyano's arm and put one hand around Miyano's waist.

Miyano's body was very hot, not as heavy as expected.

Puling sighed, putting his arms around the back of his neck.

Miyano gave a muffled hum, and grabbed his shoulder with his fingers.

"..."

Pu Ling supported him, walked out of the barbecue shed, and went outside to hail a car.

The taxi came quickly, and Pu Ling threw Miyano onto the back seat, thought for five seconds, and got into the back seat as well.

The driver was a very young guy, and he was in a good mood all the way, following the very unprofessional rap on the radio.Pu Ling was so disturbed by the song that his head hurt, and he couldn't help reaching out to turn off the radio several times, but then he thought that he didn't seem to have the right to make decisions, so he gave up.

Miyano slept deeply all the time, with his eyes closed and flat, not snoring, his breathing was quiet, and his chest rose and fell slightly.

His hair seemed to have grown a little longer, and it was tangled like seaweed over his shoulders.

Pu Ling sat on the left, watching Miyano put his head against the window on the right, and the streetlights from outside came in, illuminating half of Miyano's face.

What a nice face.

Pu Ling thought, suddenly popping up in his mind the image of Miyano pulling Xue Xin's hair and speaking with a cold face.

He has been smiling a lot lately, and his cold face has become an example of expression.

Oh, not just cold once, but a second time, on the BBQ table.

When he called him Gu Yan.

Amidst the loud rap music, Pu Ling moved slowly and sat a little closer to Miyano.

"Gu Yan." He whispered.

No one should.

The driver brother was so immersed in his hip-pop world that he didn't hear Pu Ling's voice at all.

Miyano did the same, but in the semi-darkness, the corners of his mouth curled up a little, and he hummed indistinctly.

"Gu Yan." Pu Ling couldn't help laughing, and shouted again.

When he realized it, his face was only three millimeters away from Miyano's eyelashes.

three millimeters.

He estimated.

About three millimeters and a little more, five millimetres...

Pu Ling froze, her body froze.

Miyano's lips were thin, red, and hot.

Miyano's thin, red and hot lips, like a feather, gently rubbed against Pu Ling's lips.

☆, 13

Pu Ling almost reflexively moved backwards, hitting the headrest of the seat.

"Ouch!" The driver brother was frightened out of the music world, and turned to look at him, "What's the matter with you, handsome boy?"

Pu Ling shook her head, frowned and said, "Look at the car."

"Oh, oh." The driver brother turned his head back again.

Pu Ling stroked her stunned head, and involuntarily glanced at Miyano.

Very well, the pig was still sound asleep.

He exhaled angrily, and sat back in his seat, leaning against the window, far away from Miyano.

first kiss.

Pu Ling hadn't thought about this problem before.

For old men, there is no such thing as a first kiss or a first kiss. If something goes wrong, there is a first kiss and a second kiss.

Besides, he never considered the question of whom to have something to do with.

Fortunately, it happened today, and I'm thinking about it.

And the object is Miyano, a man.

Pu Ling leaned her head against the glass, staring blankly at the swiftly passing night outside the window.

It's not particularly surprising, and I don't feel anything, just touching it like that can feel like a fart.

It's like being bitten by a mosquito.

Puling said to herself.

"Hmm..." Miyano snorted, and unceremoniously swung his slender arm over and placed it on his stomach.

"..."

Fortunately, I asked for leave with the owner of the convenience store, otherwise I would have arrived late for the evening shift.

Pu Ling carried Miyano Lianla up the stairs, and then threw him on the bed.

"Hey, get up and wash your face." Pu Ling gasped as she stood beside the bed, and kicked Miyano's leg that was too long to protrude from the bed.

Miyano frowned, a little awake, but didn't move.

"Do you want to vomit?" Pu Ling asked again.