Wen Chuo didn't have a lot of things. In addition, the layout of each household was different, and his room was too small. In the end, he was moved to Bai Yang's house. The next day, he checked out the house with his third aunt.
There is no shortage of tenants in the house, and there will naturally be another person to rent it after leaving. The third aunt asked casually, "Where to move, other places are not as cheap as me."
Wen Chuo casually made up an excuse: "Bai Yang's house, anyway, we are both alone, we live together to save rent."
In the eyes of the third aunt, Bai Yang is a pitiful little girl, and her body has been squeezed by Wen Chuo. She didn't know what to say when she heard the words. She brushed off her skirt and frowned, "Don't bully others, you have been playing since childhood, Bai Yang. Do you agree?"
The neighbors around were all very nice. He helped his glasses, and Wen Chuo followed with a smile: "Agreed, I can't force him if he doesn't agree. I'll move today and vacate the house for you."
Aunt San sighed, nodded and left.
The restaurant has few staff and basically does not take turns. Bai Yang went to work early in the morning and gave Wen Chuo the key to move it himself.
There are not many things, except for clothes, which are daily necessities. Wen Chuo used to sell books and textbooks as waste. He found a big bag and stuffed the clothes into it. He also packed up the toiletries and covered a roll. Moved to the opposite side.
The wardrobe is a normal size, but the poplar clothes are too few to take up much space at all. They are neatly stacked and placed quietly in the corner. On the other hand, Wen Chuo has all kinds of exotic clothes that can’t fit in several bags. The two piles of clothes form a sharp contrast. .
He squatted in front of the wardrobe, and after sighing, he began to worry about how to pack his clothes. He glanced out of the corner of his eye, but found a shoebox inside.
Inside was a stack of certificates from old years, there were more than 30 sheets in total, all with the same person's name written on them. I don't know who tore them to pieces, and I don't know who used transparent glue to stick them one by one.
It's all smelly.
Many years ago, before Liu Ruoqing died, she kept saying the same sentence in his ear over and over again: "...you are the son of the Wen family and the heir of the Wen family, study hard and don't embarrass your mother, the current difficulties It's only temporary, they will definitely regret it in the future, and they will definitely pick you up."
Wen Chuo believed it to be true, so he never complained no matter how poor or hard he was, but when Liu Ruoqing died, the belief that had always supported him collapsed like that...
Liu Ruoqing was sickly skinny, her long hair was messy on her face, she kept vomiting blood, coughing and laughing. The room was filled with a strong smell of blood. Wen Chuo was very unfamiliar with her, so she stood a few steps away. Long distance, dare not go forward.
Then Liu Ruoqing crouched beside the bed and smiled at him, bleak and terrifying: "A Chuo...don't wait..."
"They won't come to pick you up... that's it... being here... being a normal person... forgetting everything... "
She was about to die, she was about to be freed, and then so easily, she asked her only son to bear it all.
Why
why
Wen Chuo couldn't remember the mood at that time, but he was full of hatred towards Liu Ruoqing and the Wen family. He couldn't do anything to Liu Ruoqing, so he smashed all the things in the family. Those awards were in his eyes. It has also become a sarcastic joke.
Wen Chuo didn't want to go home, so he took the money to the Z city by car, and he couldn't believe it. However, on that day, the owner of Wen's family married his new wife. The woman was a well-known entertainer in the entertainment industry, and the news media were reporting this. thing.
Wen Chuo didn't even have to walk into Wen's house, he stepped into the boundary of Z City with one foot, and the same news came from all directions. Those words were invisible, but they were like a high insurmountable mountain, slamming over him. between Wen Jia.
It takes many years to learn well, but it only takes a moment to learn badly.
Wen Chuo didn't know how he got along during that time, probably just drinking, fighting, clubbing, how to come here, and whether it was revenge on others or revenge on himself.
You don't have to think about it to know that Bai Yang must have picked up these awards. Wen Chuo shook his head, took out the shoe box and stuffed it under the bed.
During the noon break, Bai Yang returned home. As soon as he entered the door, he heard Wen Chuo playing a game. His keyboard was crackling, and he was talking to his teammates with headphones on. His brows were furrowed, and his voice was a little serious: "No. 6, don't mess around. Go, follow behind... There is an exit behind the boulder pass, and only three people can pass through. No. 2 and 3 are blocked, and No. 5 and 6 pass quickly..."
He was so absorbed that he didn't notice anyone behind him. Bai Yang glanced at him, then walked into the bedroom slowly, and found a lot of things that didn't belong to him. The bed was full of clothes, half folded, and the rest was all messy and wrapped. in a group.
At the end of the primary level, the secret realm will be opened, and equipment will be randomly dropped. Wen Chuo called his teammates to go online as soon as half of his luggage was packed. He organized a group and brought a group of rookies through the novice village. After playing a game, he could earn more than 300 yuan. Finally got them all cleared.
It took a few days to find a rookie, and it took a few days to gather a bunch of people. Wen Chuo went offline and his eyes were full of flowers. He took off his earphones, checked his account, and turned his head to see that Bai Yang was there. in the bedroom.
"poplar!"
Wen Chuo approached quietly and deliberately frightened him from behind, but the client was indifferent, only grabbed Wen Chuo's wrist and pointed to the messy clothes on the bed, meaning to let him tidy it up.
"Oops, wait a minute..."
Wen Chuo made it clear that he didn't want to move, so he sat lazily on the edge of the bed. If it weren't for the clothes behind him, he would probably fall asleep on his head. Bai Yang is an obsessive-compulsive disorder patient, with a naturally stubborn personality. stand up.
"I don't want to fold."
Wen Chuo was used to being rambunctious, and deliberately opposed him. He felt uncomfortable when he didn't bully people for a day. With a flick of his left leg, Bai Yang stumbled directly and threw himself into his arms.
"What's the hurry, look, throw a dog and eat shit."
Wen Chuo took the man in his arms, his warm lips pressed against his delicate and white earlobe, and then he bit gently before letting go of him and getting up.
Bai Yang seemed to have become accustomed to his unpredictable intimate actions. He blinked, feeling his heart beat a little faster, then slowly got up from him and stood up straight.
Wen Chuo just smiled, looking elegant and gentle with glasses, but the slightly curled corners of his lips made people feel that he was not as harmless as he seemed.
He picked up a piece of clothing, folded it in twos and threes and put it aside. Seeing this, Bai Yang pinched his red earlobe, then walked to the end of the bed and sat down, and followed suit. He was very slow, and he couldn't have a single fold. The action is always half a beat slower than others.
Wen Chuo glanced at him: "Have you eaten yet?"
Bai Yang thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head, stacked his clothes together, and put them in the closet. When he realized that the shoebox was empty, he looked around, his eyes filled with the usual blankness.
Wen Chuo said without raising his head, "Under the bed."
Bai Yang turned his head and glanced under the lacquered bed, then looked away, ready to go down to buy vegetables. This treatment was only available when Wen Chuo was around. When he was alone, he usually only ate steamed buns.
The bed was already cleaned up, Wen Chuo patted the pillow, stared at Topol's silent back, and then stepped forward and carried the person back from the door: "I ordered takeout, no need to buy vegetables."
Wen Chuo was tall, and Bai Yang was like a beautiful doll in his arms. He was obedient and soft when he lowered his head and said nothing. No wonder those thugs liked to bully him.
"Desperate" is divided into twelve districts, each district has a ranking list, and the ranking list is combined to have a general list, which is ranked according to the victory and defeat and the progress of the level. I broke into the sixth level of the hell magma interface, but I haven't completely passed it, and I have been stuck there for two days.
Wen Chuo used the trumpet to lead the novice to clear customs to earn money, while using the large to train the level to catch up, he has already squeezed into the top 100 of the total rankings, and the green winning symbols of the rankings are all eye-catching. It seems that he is a newcomer with good qualifications. .
The top dozens of people on the general list are all familiar gods. There is basically no hope of buying accounts. Players' goals are basically focused on the ID on the last page. Yesterday, someone bought his account at a high price, but Wen Chuo didn't sell it, and no one knew where he was. What are you thinking about.
"Sit down and teach you to play with the computer."
Wen Chuo pulled Bai Yang to sit on his lap, and then downloaded a player to teach him how to search for the TV series he wanted to watch: "Here is pause... here is zoom out... here is close... Do you understand?"
Bai Yang nodded and glanced at him quietly.
Wen Chuo has been staying at home for a few days, his face is white, his eyes are handsome, and he looks serious for a long time, which can make people fall into it, he noticed Bai Yang's sight, suddenly smiled, and pointed to his face: "kiss Me."
Bai Yang shook his head.
Wen Chuo pouted: "Then let me kiss you?"
Poplar nodded.
Wen Chuo raised his eyebrows, and suddenly became interested. He first kissed Bai Yang's chin, and then asked, "What if I want to hug you?"
Bai Yang was silent, as if Wen Chuo would agree no matter what he did to him. He lowered his head, touched his fingertips, and leaned into Wen Chuo's arms. Timeless taste.
Wen Chuo suddenly seemed to be enlightened, and finally caught a glimpse of beauty. He stroked the back of Bai Yang's neck, bit him lightly on his collarbone, tossing and sucking, Bai Yang's breathing was a little heavy, whether it was pain or pleasure, he raised his head slightly, He clenched Wen Chuo's back, and pushed him away after a while.
Wen Chuo opened his eyes, his breath a little confused.
Bai Yang slowly got down from him, then clutched the mark on his collarbone, walked to the door, opened the door and brought back the takeaway.
Wen Chuo: "… "
Bai Yang put the takeaway on the computer table, and as soon as he opened the packaging bag, Wen Chuo hugged his waist, hugged him a little reluctantly, and pressed against the window to continue the action just now.
Bai Yang paused, put down his chopsticks, and let him kiss him.
Wen Chuo stopped after kissing twice. He touched Bai Yang's flat belly and asked in a low voice, "Are you hungry?"
Bai Yang nodded, shook his head again, lowered his eyes and said nothing.
Wen Chuo hugged him quietly, reluctantly calmed his disturbed breathing, and then dragged a bench to eat: "Want to become an immortal? Not hungry yet."
There is no high-end food here, and there is a western restaurant with poor craftsmanship. Wen Chuo ordered Bai Yang a tomato beef rice, a strawberry-flavored small cake, and a cup of milk tea. .
Bai Yang had never eaten this kind of thing, but it was no different from eating steamed buns. He still ate it with his head full, but Wen Chuo found that he seemed to like strawberry cake a little, and reached out to wipe the cream on the corner of his mouth.
"Is it tasty?"
Bai Yang raised his eyes, nodded, and fed him a spoon with the only big strawberry on it.
Wen Chuo opened his mouth to eat, then leaned over to kiss him, and rubbed his head: "Bei Yang, I'll take you to eat better in the future."
Wen Chuo didn't want to live in this poor and backward place in his last life, and he still doesn't want to in this life.
Come over again, take him away this time.