The reunion of old friends is the most lively after a long absence. Coincidentally, the farewell was another year of their farewell to the university. Everyone encountered some changes, which evolved into the conversation of you and me, accompanied by alcohol, which seemed to last forever. When a group of people pushed open the glass door of the hotel, there were already very few people on the street, and the few who were drinking were drinking a lot. Meaningless body language, relying on each other, no one said to leave.
In the chaos, a girl suddenly shouted, "It's snowing!" Xu Tangcheng, who was looking down at his feet, raised his head, but his eyes slowed a step. Before he even mentioned it, a snowflake suddenly fell on the tip of his nose. The coolness was so real that he stabbed him with a "uh" sound.
He tried to refocus his vision blurred by drunkenness to look at the snowflakes, but what he saw was not snowflakes.
The teenager riding a bicycle stood under a bare tree, his school uniform covered with a familiar black down jacket. He was clearly standing and staring, but the flowing traffic lights behind him turned into a quiet backdrop.
The snow on the tip of the nose should have melted, dripping into water, and itching. Xu Tangcheng smiled, raised his hand and brushed the tip of his nose, and beckoned to the person under the tree.
The chatter behind them suddenly became louder. I don't know who made the embarrassment. Everyone laughed as if they were unscrupulous when they were young, and all kinds of weird nicknames were flying around. In the chaos, Xu Tangcheng has been quietly watching the young man riding his bike towards him. It's just that before he could get close, he was suddenly pulled by his arm. Wanzhi, who was beside him, said something to him, but the surroundings were too messy and he couldn't hear it clearly.
"what?"
In order to hear more clearly, Xu Tangcheng lowered his head and moved closer to Wanzhi. Wanzhi was stunned when he looked at the side face that suddenly enlarged in front of him, and forgot to speak for a while.
After waiting for a long time, Xu Tangcheng turned his head to look at her and smiled: "Why don't you speak?"
The girl in the white down jacket blushed slightly.
"I said, I was afraid you would get drunk, so I drove here and I'll take you back?"
The posture of the two of them at the moment was too close to YiZhe, as if they were whispering and whispering. Yi Zhe could see the corner of Xu Tangcheng's lips hooked backwards, and with just this corner, he could make up Xu Tangcheng's current expression.
The car pulled forward a little further, YiZhe stepped on the steps with one foot, and called out, "Brother Tang Cheng."
The current Xu Tangcheng was slow to respond, and he was interrupted by this call just as he was about to answer Wanzhi's words. Looking back, after seeing YiZhe clearly, he laughed even more, without saying anything, he put an arm on his shoulder directly.
YiZhe shrank his neck slightly, because Xu Tangcheng's hand was pinching his neck dishonestly, and the cool fingertips pressed against his skin, like being licked by a black cat, itching to his heart.
"You just said... take me back?" Xu Tangcheng turned to Wanzhi again, still smiling dazedly, "No, I'm very close."
"It's snowing, it's very cold, and you're like this..." Wan Zhi looked at Xu Tangcheng who was swaying, "Can you go?"
"Why can't I, I didn't drink too much. My house is right in front, you see," Xu Tangcheng pointed to the left front, "The back is..."
About to want to see the exposed corner of his house more clearly, Xu Tangcheng stretched out a finger and took a step forward, but his eyes were always in the air, completely forgetting that there was the last step under his feet.
"Hey!"
Wan Zhi's exclamation has not yet settled down, and the outstretched hand is still in the air, and Xu Tangcheng has already been embraced by Yi Zhe, who is turning sideways, and supports him. The bike wobbled just a little too.
"Look, he said he didn't drink too much." Wan Zhi also went down the steps, she patted Xu Tangcheng, and persuaded him nicely, "I'll drive and take you back."
Xu Tangcheng's entire weight was on YiZhe. He didn't seem to have any awareness of his near-fall just now. Instead, he devoted all his attention to YiZhe's neck. root.
It's a bit tricky.
"Need not… "
"Don't worry, you are waiting for me here." After Wan Zhi finished speaking, she looked at Yi Zhe and asked softly, "Are you here to pick him up? Then you wait here with him for a while, and I'll drive over? "
YiZhe had an impression of Wanzhi. The last time he was at the station, he had also seen this girl, who was also beside Xu Tangcheng. There were so many drunk people, but this girl only insisted on sending Xu Tangcheng back.
"No, I'll send him."
The struggle was just a momentary thing, and he finally said what he wanted to say when he saw Wan Zhi and Xu Tangcheng stick together and talk.
"But..." Wan Zhi paused, looked at the bicycle that YiZhe was riding, and fell silent.
YiZhe hugged Xu Tangcheng silently, letting him study his hair in various ways. The two of them didn't speak, which made Wanzhi a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, a boy who was still relatively sober came over and relieved the siege.
"What's up with Tang Cheng?" The boy glanced at Wan Zhi and patted Xu Tangcheng's back, "Hey, what's the matter with you, should you go back with your brother or Wanzhi will take you back?"
Xu Tangcheng stopped the movement in his hand, squinted his eyes and turned his head.
"Um?"
Somehow, all three were waiting for a drunk man to make a decision.
"Wanzhi can take you back. Your brother is still riding a bike. I guess he can't get you, okay?"
"Oh." Maybe the boy's last "Can you do it?" was too loud, and Xu Tangcheng responded, "Send..."
"I'll take you back." YiZhe suddenly said, cutting off Xu Tangcheng's next words.
Xu Tangcheng looked at the person closest to him, and when he met his gaze, he saw him open his mouth again and said, "I'll take you back."
Maybe it was because he played with other people's hair roots for too long, "playing with short hands", Xu Tangcheng stared at him for a while, and then suddenly laughed.
"Well, he took me back, you guys can go." He turned around, and after saying this, he waved at others, "Go back to sleep!"
Wan Zhi's mouth moved, but before he could make a sound, Yi Zhe had already put one hand on Xu Tangcheng's waist and got out of the car by himself. One of Xu Tangcheng's arms was still on his shoulders around his neck, preventing him from being able to straighten up completely, so he could only bend towards Xu Tangcheng and walk forward with the other hand clutching the handlebar.
Before taking two steps, Xu Tangcheng's feet suddenly softened, he leaned forward one step ahead, and YiZhe's arm hurriedly raised his strength, preventing him from falling. Xu Tangcheng hung on him, but he still refused to take his hand away from his neck.
This posture was too awkward, worried that one hand would not be able to support the drunk man, YiZhe looked to the side, and changed direction with Xu Tangcheng. Unexpectedly, Xu Tangcheng's sense of direction was very good even when he was completely drunk. When he saw that YiZhe was going to go astray, he tried to bring him back: "Wrong, this way."
"I stopped the car."
Xu Tangcheng became stubborn, and his energy was quite strong. YiZhe had to stop and explain to him, "I'll park the car here, let's go back."
"Car?" Xu Tangcheng tilted his head and looked at the red mountain bike. After a moment, he shook his head sharply, waved his hand to YiZhe and said, "Don't take the car."
After he finished speaking, Xu Tangcheng's head suddenly began to stab down, and Yi Zhe quickly pulled him back when his head was about to hit the bicycle, and then took the wobbly Xu Tangcheng directly into his arms. He thought he was uncomfortable and wanted to vomit, but he didn't expect that Xu Tangcheng would just persevere and squat down and drag him along with him.
"Come down." Seeing that he was not cooperating, Xu Tangcheng tilted his head and ordered.
YiZhe didn't know what he was going to do, but he squatted down with him silently, and moved his hand to the car beam.
Xu Tangcheng pointed to the beam of the car: "It's oblique."
YiZhe didn't understand, so he didn't speak.
"Did you see it?" With no response, Xu Tangcheng slapped his hand on his neck twice, with a lot of force, and the sound was crisp.
"what?"
"It's oblique, I can't sit still."
YiZhe suddenly realized.
"So don't take your car, I'm tired."
Xu Tangcheng, who was not drunk, would never say such a thing, but at this time, Xu Tangcheng didn't feel anything wrong after saying it. YiZhe looked at him shaking his head muttering to himself, and suddenly smiled.
"Then don't sit."
After a bit of effort, YiZhe finally parked the car next to the hotel despite Xu Tangcheng's constant obstruction, and drove him back. Good-tempered to maintain a slightly bent posture. After a while, the snow seemed to fall suddenly. Youxue got into Xu Tangcheng's neck, and he shrank, muttering coldness in his mouth.
"Is it cold?" YiZhe turned his head to look at him, and found that his coat had no hat, and his ears were frozen red. Almost immediately, one hand of YiZhe went to tug at his clothes. Xu Tangcheng felt his movement, and after his eyes stopped on his chest for two seconds, he suddenly hit him on the neck hard.
"Pull the zipper." After saying that, he stopped and grasped the hem of YiZhe's clothes with both hands. The dimly lit street lights and the dim head made him rub his hands back and forth for a long time, but he couldn't put the bottom end of the zipper into the slider.
"It can't be done." At this moment, Xu Tangcheng obviously did not have the usual patience. After complaining a little irritably, he squatted down with the things in his hands.
"Hey." YiZhe tried to stop him by grabbing his arm, but in vain.
"No, it's too high." The zipper didn't seem to be able to reach a height that made him comfortable. Xu Tangcheng, who squatted down, felt that he couldn't perform, and struggled to stand up. Yi Zhe finally stopped making trouble with him, he ripped off his clothes from Xu Tangcheng's hands, and squatted down himself. Xu Tangcheng clenched his fist, looked at the empty palm for two seconds, and began to look around for the thing that was just taken away.
It was that dim yellow road again, with no one on the road, only snowflakes constantly falling from the sky. Xu Shi was too quiet, YiZhe squatted there, looking at the person in front of him, there was a feeling that time had stopped. A piece of snow hung on Xu Tangcheng's eyelashes, and the eyelashes trembled slightly, teasing the snowflakes. YiZhe smiled, and secretly reached out and took the piece of snow away. Then, he boldly covered Xu Tangcheng's ears with both hands. Really cool.
The sudden warmth caused Xu Tangcheng to close his eyes deeper, and then slowly, put his chin into the crook of his arms.
"Brother Tang Cheng?"
A soft call melted into the night, disappeared without a trace, and there was no echo.
Yi Zhe lowered his eyes and got closer to Xu Tangcheng. At such a distance, he even seemed to feel the warmth from Xu Tangcheng's skin.
Can't hear
"Brother Tang Cheng," Yi Zhe asked again, "Did I carry you back?"
Xu Tangcheng had completely closed his eyes and did not answer him.
"Not speaking is tantamount to agreeing."
After speaking, YiZhe put his hands down and took off his jacket. There was no cover on his ears, and cold wind came in. Xu Tangcheng moved his body in the cold, and just raised his head, he was covered with something, which was warm with body temperature.
YiZhe didn't delay, he put his down jacket on Xu Tangcheng, put the hat on his head and covered it, immediately turned around, pulled his arm and dragged the man to him. It was still not easy to carry a person who was almost asleep. When YiZhe got up, his body was stiff. He always kept his back at a stable angle, for fear of someone who accidentally fell on his body.
At that time, Xu Tangcheng's breath filled the roots of his neck, so intimate that his whole body was warm.
The ground has been covered with a thin layer of snow, and there are only a series of footprints left on the road that the two of them walked. Obviously, when you look up, you can see the gate of the community, but Yi Zhe hopes that the snow can be thicker and the road can be extended longer.
After passing the last intersection, the man on his back suddenly moved, and something soft touched the back of his neck. It was as if the softest vital part had received a fatal blow, and at the moment of dizziness, the signal light turned from red to green.
It's just a change of color, everyday to vulgar, but it can bring Yi Zhe's heart trajectory, but it's no different from seeing the splendid aurora later - the light and shadow are rubbed hot, and a vast universe is multiplied.