Chapter Thirteen

Xue Tingyun spent a whole day soaking in the laboratory. When he returned home at night, he looked inside first. Wang Ziye's door was closed, and there was no light under the door.

After he changed his shoes, he went to the door of the house and listened again. There was no movement. He must have been sleeping. Then he entered his room on the opposite door, washed his hands, and stayed idle for less than five minutes. Then he came out and knocked on the door. He glanced at Wang Ziye's door.

Inside: "...Huh?"

Xue Tingyun asked across the door, "Are you still up for dinner? It's almost eight o'clock."

After waiting for four or five seconds, I heard Wang Ziye say, "Just get up, wait for me."

In the room, Wang Ziye heard the sound of slippers outside and walked towards the living room. He got up and sat without turning on the light. His head was dizzy. He remembered the "gossip" that Qin Zhen told his wife. It's a kind of embarrassment that is hard to describe, and I don't know what attitude to use to face his cohabitant after going out.

Said to ride a donkey to find a horse?

Hey, Xue Guoguo, quietly and quietly, received the script of a soulful and good man? How much money (how much) did you put into the screenwriter?

It took him a long time to come out.

Xue Tingyun is rolling up his sleeves and cleaning the garbage bags in the living room and kitchen. He doesn't often wear short sleeves. The sleeves of his black shirt are folded to the center of his forearms, revealing the pale skin from his wrists upwards. He used some when tying garbage bags. Strength, can vaguely see the protruding tendons.

There are really people. At first glance, they have a straight face, but when they are familiar with it, the details of the whole body are very astringent.

This person is Xue Tingyun.

Wang Ziye likes Xue Tingyun's appearance very much, otherwise he wouldn't have given up on "trying" knowing that it was all 1.

How uncomfortable is it to be 0? The extent to which break down and want to break up every time finish it. What has supported him until now is the four-to-six-mile four, and the next time after every 0.

Although there was a knife on the head of the color, Wang Ziye always felt that the knife was worth it.

It's been like this for over two years now.

No matter what they looked like on the surface, they actually knew that they were basically locked up.

However, Xue Tingyun did not keep his name for good deeds, and secretly started to dedicate love. This behavior undoubtedly broke a certain balance for a long time, and Wang Ziye suddenly felt a little pressure.

He felt... and felt...

The ellipsis is an adjective to be filled in, and Wang Ziye's educational level is true, so there is no suitable word to fill in. In short, the mood is very complicated, very contradictory, very... oh, don't write parallel sentences in your heart if you don't have culture.

"?" Xue Tingyun was stared at for a long time, and couldn't help but said, "What are you looking at?"

Wang Ziye immediately turned his eyes away and said, "See if you have sorted the garbage."

Xue Tingyun: "..."

Wang Ziye went to the side to sit down, and out of the corner of the corner looked at Xue Tingyun quietly, and Xue Tingyun was also looking at him.

The two of them glanced at each other, and immediately looked away again.

Occasionally, there will be such unnatural moments. Most of the time, one or both parties want to make a doi request.

But today's unnaturalness is probably because both sides have something to say.

When the takeaway arrived, the two sat down at the table to have dinner.

Both of them are over 1.8 meters tall. They sit opposite each other, always knee-to-knee, and they have to adjust each time to sit well.

In fact, no matter who sits in a different position, this problem can be solved. But no one ever changed it.

"Why did you sleep for so long?" Xue Tingyun said, "Did you not sleep last night?"

Wang Ziye sighed and said, "Qin Zhen's snoring is the same as that of a motorcycle engine, which made me dream of a battle royale in a thunderstorm all night."

Xue Tingyun asked with interest, "Did you succeed in the final escape?"

"Half-half, I was caught by monsters, but they didn't eat me, so let me go." Wang Ziye said solemnly, "Because I am gay, the latest regulations of the Monster League prohibit eating LGBT people, which is politically incorrect."

Xue Tingyun laughed out loud.

Wang Ziye took the opportunity to change the subject and said, "Qin Zhen's wife is studying at the theater this year, and she said that the theater has resumed performances."

He was eating beef rice and pretended to mention it casually: "Is Auntie busy too? The weather is very hot, so pay attention to your health."

Xue Tingyun said: "She doesn't want to be on the stage anymore. She is too tired to perform, and her body can't bear it. Now she will take students with her, and she should retire in more than a year."

Wang Ziye is very aware of this situation, and even knows that the two students that Mr. Yun Ping is taking are from their film academy, one is two years higher than him, and the other is his next.

"I also want to find time to recharge and study." He said tactfully.

Unexpectedly, Xue Tingyun took it seriously, and immediately showed a happy expression.

"Good idea, why don't you take a postgraduate entrance exam? Go back to study for two more years?" Xue Tingyun said, "If you want to continue your studies, I will definitely support you. Don't worry about the culture class. I'll help you if you can't."

Wang Ziye: "..."

He ate his beef rice quickly, stood up, and walked away without looking back.

Xue Tingyun was pulling noodles with a chopstick, and then he suddenly realized what Wang Ziye was implying.

More than ten o'clock in the evening.

Behind the two doors opposite the door, two men were standing behind the door, stabbing still, their ears erected like antennae, listening for suspicious sounds on the opposite side.

Both sides adopted the same strategy by coincidence, that is, as soon as there was movement on the other side, they immediately opened the door.

In your own home, with your own family. ——It can be said that it is a very reasonable and exquisite plan.

They have held this position for about a quarter of an hour. The two hearts gradually became a little anxious and resentful, and the other side wouldn't sleep, right? How could he sleep?

Wang Ziye drank too much last night and hadn't slept well. He was still a little dizzy in his head. In the end, he couldn't stand up first, and put his hand on the door.

The next second, the sound of the door opening came from the opposite side.

Wang Ziye: "..."

He also opened the door.

The two were separated by a one-meter-five-wide corridor, with expressions of "what a coincidence" on their faces.

"What are you doing?" Wang Ziye asked.

Xue Tingyun was about to tell a lie, such as going to get a bottle of water to drink or something. After thinking about it, going to get water = going away = giving Wang Ziye a chance to close the door.

So Xue Tingyun opened his hands slightly, showed his clothes, and said, "The new pajamas I just bought online, let me show you, how about it?"

"..." Wang Ziye thought to himself that I had signed for you last week, and said, "Yes, it suits you."

Xue Tingyun rounded it up for himself, and asked Wang Ziye, "What are you going to do?"

He waited for Wang Ziye to make up a reason to catch the blind.

However, Wang Ziye said, "Don't do anything... I have something to talk to you about."

Xue Tingyun didn't expect that he would hit a straight ball, and he suddenly stopped.

They have been living together for two years, you have attacked me and I have attacked you hundreds of times, can you still not know?

Neither side has the option to "play straight" in their skill panels.

Chatting must not enter the room. In terms of the living habits of the two, when the two of them appear in someone's bedroom at the same time, the room immediately becomes a place of astringency.

Most of the time, the more serious living room sofa area has become a suitable place for chatting.

Wang Ziye went to get a few cans of cold beer, sat on both sides of the sofa with Xue Tingyun, and went straight to the topic while drinking. "Did you leave the institute to lend me money at that time?" Wang Ziye asked.

"What did my sister tell you?" Xue Tingyun didn't expect to talk about this, and said, "Don't listen to her to add fuel to the jealousy, she thought it was a serious matter, no, it was a trivial matter."

Of course it wasn't for Xiang Wan. Sister Wan knew that Xue Tingyun voluntarily did what others were reluctant to do for her brother.

Xue Tingyun also repeatedly told her not to tell her brother. At that time, Wang Ziye's condition was so bad that it was obvious to the naked eye. For a few days, Xue Tingyun and Xiang Wan didn't dare to go out.

After the matter was resolved, Xue Tingyun finally returned to the institute. Xiang Wan did not mention this to Wang Ziye.

In fact, including Xue Tingyun and Xiang Wan, as well as Xiaojian and Qin Zhen... the group of relatives and friends who sincerely treated each other tried their best not to recall the events of that time in front of Wang Ziye.

He doesn't say it himself. Otherwise, Qin Zhen would not have known until recently that he had been embarrassed to borrow money everywhere, and used this as an opportunity to resolve the small misunderstanding between the two.

Wang Ziye emptied the can after a while, crushed the can, opened another can, and said, "My sister knows that too? It's not her, someone else said it."

"Don't take it to heart." Xue Tingyun said, "You paid me back and changed my car for me. Now I owe you."

When he bought a car during the New Year, he was struggling with the cost-effectiveness. Wang Ziye offered to add money to him, and he did it in one step.

He added another joke: "It was agreed that you gave it to me. If I don't pay it back, don't ask me for it."

Wang Ziye said: "No, when I'm short of money in the future, where can you go to make some quick money for me, otherwise what's the use of asking you?"

Xue Tingyun: "..."

He had expected early on that the truth of this matter would be a burden for Wang Ziye, but it was not surprising at this time, he just drank beer quietly and did not answer.

Wang Ziye was extremely depressed and said, "I always thought you were looking for money from your family."

Xue Tingyun said: "You can solve the things you want to take care of yourself. You can't make trouble for your family. Didn't you tell your family?"

The meaning of this is very clear.

Wang Ziye was shocked and asked inexplicably, "Why? Are you very...very...very..."

"I don't love you very much." Xue Tingyun automatically interpreted the second half and retorted, "Don't be sentimental."

Wang Ziye said angrily, "Be stubborn! You do these things if you don't love me?"

Xue Tingyun said: "I like it, I am willing, I am happy, do you want your approval?"

In fact, Wang Ziye's heart was already full of emotions, and the clouds were turning upside down, but he didn't know what to say, and he wasn't sure what the situation was.

The relationship between two people is always restrained. As for the reason, in addition to the collision model, there may also be some other small problems. At present, the main problem is the collision model.

The model problem is born, how to solve it, it can't be solved.

He stopped talking, his chest heaving because of his emotions, drinking beer, his Adam's apple rolling.

He wore a slightly close-fitting racer vest, and his body was covered with a thin layer of beautiful muscles. The angle of his neck lifted up, reminding Xue Tingyun of a scene at a certain moment.

It's over, the sofa area is not serious.

Xue Tingyun took a few sips of wine, feeling that he should have a good experience tonight.

"This matter," Wang Ziye emptied another can and asked, "does it really have no effect on you?"

"Almost there," Xue Tingyun deliberately downplayed it, knowing that Wang Ziye would interpret it heavily, and said, "There is no more now."

Wang Ziye paused for a moment and said, "I'm not touched at all."

Xue Tingyun said, "It's not necessary at all."

"Okay." Wang Ziye threw the can and said, "After the chat, I'll go to bed."

"I still have nothing to say." Xue Tingyun said.

Wang Ziye had already stood up and was about to leave, but stopped again, looked down at Xue Tingyun calmly, his heart skipped a beat, Xue Tingyun didn't admit it just now, so he won't confess now, right? What can I answer to show that my heart is not lost to him at all?

What Xue Tingyun said was: "Yesterday I asked you to say hello to Xiaojian, it was a literal hello, nothing else."

Wang Ziye: "...?"

He was so drunk at night that he had to call back. In addition to reporting that he would not go home, he also worked diligently as a microphone, and immediately conveyed to Xue Tingyun: "Bai Yueguang, Xiaojian, greets you."

People are good people, but also really stupid.

"It all happened a few years ago." Xue Tingyun said, "If I can be so affectionate, I would have gone to grab someone from you, Mr. Huo."

Wang Ziye: "?"

Xue Tingyun said: "That is to say, I have changed my mind for a long time."

Wang Ziye understood, made a surprised expression, and said, "What, the scumbag is actually by my side."

Xue Tingyun: "..."

Wang Ziye was so overwhelmed with emotions just now that he was even more elated, and he didn't leave, leaning over to kiss Xue Tingyun.

Click - as soon as they kiss, the two immediately switch to another mode.

Today's kiss was particularly intense from the very beginning, due to the sublimation of the emotional level and a small step.

In the end, the battlefield was transferred to Xue Tingyun's room, and the two of them were still inseparable. One place - a lot of stationery for poor students.

"Wait!" Wang Ziye sensed the movement and urgently stopped.

"What are you waiting for?" Xue Tingyun said, "Can't wait, don't move."

He firmly believes that with the emotional foreshadowing of the previous meal, isn't it obvious who will do 1 today?

But Wang Ziye didn't think so, joking, the more intense the emotion, the more he wanted to possess Xue Tingyun, rather than being swayed by that.

Xue Tingyun was originally on fire, but after hearing what he said, he was suddenly plucked.

The two kissed each other tacitly again, but they were still very excited.

Arguing is useless, even amateur tinkerers must have sportsmanship.

So the two still hugged each other, and each pulled out a hand and punched.

Xue Tingyun: "...Fuck."

I'm going to vomit blood. Although don't want to pay for efforts and money, but the day when the truth is revealed, the reward get is to do 0 tonight?