Yan Chuyang looked at the date in the lower left corner of the photo.
May 12, XX.
What's the situation? five years ago? !
"Wei Qing!" Yan Chuyang stood up with his hands on the floor, took the photo and ran to the kitchen with the corner of his skirt thumping.
Wei Qing was cooking porridge, when he saw the boy running in, he quickly put the lid on the pot, leaned over to support his shoulder and said displeasedly, "What are you doing, running around in a skirt, what if you fell down?"
As he spoke, Wei Qing bent down, lifted up the boy's skirt that had fallen to the ground and tied it in a knot, so that the clothes would not hinder his movements.
"Don't be too busy." Yan Chuyang pulled him up, handed over the photo in a panic and said, "What is this?"
Wei Qing took the photo and glanced at it, clicked his tongue in surprise and said, "Where did you pull it out? This photo is old, and it's still there. I don't know where to throw it."
"What kind of photo is this, how did you have this photo?"
Wei Qing stared at the photo, stroked the frame and said in a deep voice: "This is Shen Shimin, it seems that I took the photo during their school's art performance."
"This is not Shen Shimin!" Yan Chuyang retorted anxiously.
Wei Qing smiled, took the boy's shoulders and hugged him into his arms: "Don't be angry, it happened so many years ago, I didn't meet him at that time, if I met you, there would be no such thing as Shen Shimin."
"Oh, that's not what I meant." Yan Chuyang shook his hand away, "This is really not Shen Shimin."
"Okay, okay." Wei Qing lowered his head and kissed the boy's forehead reassuringly, "It's either Shen Shimin or Shen Shimin, it's you, it's our Chuyang, but you look much better in this than hers. "
"This is me!" Yan Chuyang raised his voice.
"Nonsense." Wei Qing shook his head and said, "Five years ago, you were still in the first year of high school. I remember this photo was Shen Shimin's graduation performance. It was made by the third year of high school students. How did you children in the first year of high school go there?"
"I was pulled over by a third-year student council president whom I had known for a long time. He said that the backstage was too busy and asked me to help with some odd jobs. I could get paid. I was short of money at that time, so I went to help."
Wei Qing raised his head, raised his hand and touched the boy's face: "Were you so poor at that time? You were so nervous about studying in the first year of high school and you still had to do odd jobs?"
"That's right." Yan Chuyang sighed, "My grandma can't work, and the family has no income. Of course, I have to find a way to pay for my tuition and living expenses."
"Sigh." Wei Qing sighed, "My poor little one, how much suffering did you suffer without me by your side?"
"So." Yan Chuyang threw himself into the opponent's arms, "You have to be nice to me."
"Okay, we must treat our family, Yangyang, better."
The two hugged for a while, tired of being tired, and there is no sound here.
Yan Chuyang suddenly pushed him away: "...Oh, that's not the point!"
Yan Chuyang brought up the topic just now and said,
"I was moving my costumes in the background, but the senior who played the princess said that she was going to the bar after the show, so she had to remove her makeup and change her clothes in advance, and then she didn't have time to participate in the last performance. That senior sister came from a very good family background, no one around her dared to offend her, and no one dared to force her to stay. At that time, there were not enough actors in the backstage, so they had to pick and choose. Only my size and body were similar to that senior sister, so I had to be cast as a last resort. Pull up to the top"
Wei Qing still couldn't believe it: "How could it be such a coincidence? The whole backstage is suitable for you?"
"That's right!" Yan Chuyang pointed to the photo: "I was very thin at the time, I couldn't keep up with my nutrition and I didn't grow up. I was just 1.7 meters, and I was in college, so I grew to the height I am now .”
Wei Qing rubbed the top of the boy's head in disgust: "It's not that tall now."
"Oh, that's not the point." Yan Chuyang pulled his hands off, pointed to the photo, and said, "This must be me, because I was too thin at the time, and the performance costume was loose at the waist, and time was tight, so I just pulled my shoelaces Come out and tie your waist, look."
The boy pointed to the waist of the costume: "The black strap at the waist, these are my shoelaces."
Wei Qing took the photo over and examined it carefully. When he saw the black straps, his eyes flickered, and he was silent for a long time before asking in a deep voice, "Where did you go after the performance?"
"I'm going backstage."
"Impossible." Wei Qing raised his eyes, "I went backstage to look for it, but I didn't see anyone wearing a costume."
"I hid in the backstage bathroom." The boy frowned and said, "The performance is over, and the staff have returned to the backstage. There are so many people, I can't wear a skirt and hang around there blatantly, it's too embarrassing. "
Wei Qing gritted his teeth: "Damn it, I actually forgot to go to the bathroom!"
Yan Chuyang was confused: "What are you looking for?"
"Find my first love."
"Eh..." Yan Chuyang lowered his aura, lowered his eyes and muttered, "Really... have you found it?"
Wei Qing sighed, raised his hand and hugged him tightly, and said in a low voice: "I found it, although it took a few detours and it was a few years late, but at least I can hold him now, not too late. "
It can only be said that God treats him so generously.
Missed so many years, misunderstood for so many years, the estrangement between each other is heavy and heavy, but in the end, they still touched each other's heart.
Yan Chuyang raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Why do I listen, your first love is very similar to me?"
Wei Qing snorted and didn't speak.
It's better not to tell Yan Chuyang about this, or else according to his temperament, he will have to hang his tail for several days.
Moreover, he hoped that Yan Chuyang fell in love with him first.
This will make him feel more secure.
"Speak." Yan Chuyang pushed his shoulder to urge him.
"Did not say."
"Wei Qing!"
"Don't frown." Wei Qing caressed the bulge on his forehead, and deliberately changed the subject, "Come on, let me change the princess dress for you, okay?" As he spoke, the man began to pull the zipper on the back of the skirt.
"Hey, don't!" Yan Chuyang smiled and dodged when he made it tickle.
"do not move!"
"You let me go!! Hahaha."
"Mom." A little girl who was lying on the windowsill doing her homework pointed to the opposite window and said, "Look, the two brothers next door are fighting again."
The woman glanced at her, quickly came over, closed the curtains and said, "Don't talk nonsense, there is no fight."
"It's just fighting." The little girl said with big eyes shining, "I always see them hugging each other, you pulling me and I pulling yours."
The woman couldn't help laughing and said, "That's two people who love each other doing what they like to do."
"Huh? Fighting is what they like to do?"
"I told you that you still don't understand." The woman rubbed the little girl's head, after a moment of silence, she recited the most classic adult quotation, "You will understand when you grow up."
over.