The cook was gone, and he ended the eye-popping intimacy.
He kissed with a temper, this is the first time.
After the kiss was over, he let her go, and asked again deliberately: "Do you miss me, or do you want to comfort me?"
Yin Guo had just finished being suppressed by her sister, and then received a few words from him, feeling panicked, watching him turn around and rummage through something in the trunk. If there is nothing to say, there is nothing to say, and she pretended to be looking for something. She looked at his back and said, "Nothing, I'm looking for you if I have nothing to do."
Lin Yiyang stopped and turned to look at her: "Go up if you have nothing to do, I'm leaving."
After finishing speaking, he said stiffly: "My younger brother is in another province, and it was very late to drive back. The child should go to bed early."
Yin Guo stared at him, and could clearly feel that he was losing his temper, her eyes were flushed with anger, as soon as she was about to leave, he pulled her wrist back again. Lin Yiyang still wanted to kiss her, but Yin Guo looked away: "You smoke, I don't want to kiss."
Lin Yiyang cut her hands behind her back, clenched them tightly, and restrained her with one hand, preventing her from moving. The other hand took out the dark chocolate from the trouser pocket, took it out, held it up, and let her see clearly in front of her eyes.
"Wait." He stared at her.
Lin Yiyang tore off the outer skin with his teeth, and took a bite of the chocolate.
…
"Chocolate doesn't work either, and you can't meet people with a kiss." There are people all over it, and you can tell it at a glance.
Lin Yiyang's movements slowed down for a while, and he ate slowly without stopping. Apart from not letting go of her, he also seemed to have no intention of kissing her. It's just that the strength of holding her wrist has become a lot heavier.
"It hurts, let go." This is not anger, this is real pain.
Suddenly, all strength disappeared.
Lin Yiyang ate all the leftover chocolate, curled the paper into a ball, and threw it on the pile of cigarette butts. He turned around again, trying to find something in the trunk.
Seeing that he didn't speak again, Yin Guo went to find other things to do, turned around and left.
"Little Guoer." He called her behind him.
I wanted to stop, but my anger was still there.
"Yin Guo, stop for me." He yelled in a subdued voice, very deep.
It's okay not to talk, and walk faster after talking.
Lin Yiyang was behind the off-road vehicle, unable to call her name aloud, nor to chase after her, and also panicked.
In the palm of his hand, he rummaged through the trunk and found it. He made a detour to buy it in a village. He washed all the cherries and wanted to give her a taste. There was a big bag there, so tender that the skin would break if he pressed his fingers hard. Degree…
Lin Yiyang held a handful of fresh cherries, and after a while, threw them all on the pile of cigarette butts.
When Yin Guo entered the restaurant, her family members were coming down the stairs. She stepped aside and wanted to go upstairs to get her bags. Auntie was the last one to come down, holding her bag in her hand: "It's here with me, so there's no need to go up."
My aunt walked up to her in two or three steps, and said in a low voice, "Are you still angry with your sister?"
Yin Guo knew that his complexion was not good-looking, so he said softly, "No."
"Going down for a long time, what have you got?" My aunt was puzzled when she saw her come back empty-handed. When I went down, I said I wanted to get something, and I took it for a long time, but I didn't see anything in my hand.
"I didn't find it," Yin Guo said perfunctorily, "I guess it's at home, but I didn't bring it out."
Just as the aunt was about to speak, she suddenly smiled behind Yin Guo and nodded her head: "Your kid is quite funny, he came to our table just now, looking for Xiao Guo."
Yin Guo turned around and saw Lin Yiyang carrying his coat, and nodded politely to his aunt: "The child is ignorant, please forgive me." The voice was very low, and the air pressure was also low, but she still tried her best to be polite to strangers.
Lin Yiyang walked up the stairs from Yin Guo's right, and after taking a last look at her, he went upstairs directly.
Yin Guo felt wronged, looked at the row of aquatic tanks, and never met his eyes, but still noticed that he walked to the turning of the stairs and stopped for a while. I can also feel that he stopped there to look at himself...
However, soon, separated by the guests going downstairs, two groups of people went downstairs together, squeezing her out of the way of the stairs.
She looked up again, and he had already gone up.
On the way back, the car was exceptionally quiet.
Yin Guo's mind is full of Lin Yiyang - this is the first time they have quarreled, and they are not happy...
Beside her, grandma suddenly asked: "What about the child, that Lin Yiyang, can you tell grandma again?"
Because Meng Xiaodong was involved, grandma was very concerned.
"I'll tell you when I get home," Yin Guo said softly, "I'm a little motion sick."
The elder sister in the passenger seat suddenly asked, "Xiao Guo, do you know him very well?"
"It's a hit." Yin Guo said.
"Meng Xiaodong doesn't care about you?" My sister said in the front row.
Yin Guo propped her face in her hands and looked out the window: "Brother Xiaodong knows him very well."
"Didn't Meng Xiaodong tell you?" My sister asked her from the front, "He was beaten with a brick by Lin Lin when he was a child, and it was Lin Yiyang who accompanied Lin Lin to send the medical expenses."
Yin Guo was taken aback.
"It's him," said grandma distressedly, "That time, I was so scared that I thought Xiaodong had offended someone."
"But it's all from childhood," Yin Guo argued, "Brother Xiaodong and Lin Lin are on good terms now."
"This is not the only thing about him. He has been involved since he was a child." My sister paused and looked back at her. "It seems that you really have a good impression of him."
…
Yin Guo could tell that his sister had a big opinion on him.
She wanted to argue again, but her mother said, "I've said many times, don't quarrel in front of grandma."
"It's not noisy, Mom," Wu Tong said, "it's reasonable."
"I didn't quarrel," Yin Guo also said, "I just wanted to explain something to him because Lin Yiyang sincerely came to serve tea today. Mom," she hesitated, but said, "You are from the Sports Bureau, my sister Also, if everyone has opinions on him, isn’t it unfair to him?”
Yin Guo's mother smiled: "What do you think mother will say to affect him?"
"No." But she was worried, because her mother's attitude would affect her colleagues and indirectly affect him.
"Mom and him don't know each other, have no personal relationship, and haven't had a bad relationship." Mom drove past the toll booth, stopped briefly, took the change from Wu Tong, and handed it out, "But I really don't like him. Let's not talk about Xiaodong first. , Mom is a referee, and she can't appreciate a person who has collided with her peers. Mom may not comment on your friends because she loves you, but she won't change anything in her heart."
Mother drove out of the toll booth, and continued: "Xiaoguo, you have grown up, you have to learn to accept that there are no people in this world who have exactly the same ideas and standpoints. They all start from their own perspective, have their own personality, and have their own opinions. No matter how close you are, your own life experience is different.”
Yin Guo fell silent.
"And Tongtong," Yin Guo's mother glanced at the eldest daughter in the passenger seat, "there are family members in the car, you can say these things. You can't say it in the bureau, association or public places. This point, I Today is very serious, you have to remember."
Wu Tong didn't make a sound.
"Is the China Open starting soon?" Yin Guo's mother asked Yin Guo.
"Well," she said, "next week"
Lin Yiyang came back at this point in time, and it was also for this—the snooker China Open.
***
Lin Yiyang sent his younger brother's family back, and then went to the ball room, Jiang Yang was still there.
Last night, he said that he was going to visit the grave the next day, so he coaxed all the brothers who were carrying a few boxes of wine back to sleep, and only Jiang Yang stayed with him to rest. Jiang Yang also just came back from the closed training camp. He was alone. He was happy to see Lin Yiyang back, and he looked ready to live here.
The renovation of the third floor here was completed last month, and the second floor was delayed for several months because the hot pot restaurant hadn't moved. So everything is available upstairs, and it has the appearance of a ball room.
There are two living rooms in the northernmost corner of the third floor, as well as supporting toilets.
Jiang Yang stuffed him with a few pieces of furniture here in advance, all of which are simple and have a sense of design, rather like a small home.
Lin Yiyang couldn't fall asleep, leaned on the sofa, and took out the post-it note from the pocket in his wallet.
The glue on the corners is stained with a layer of black, which is because it has been picked up too many times.
"Have you been beaten?" Jiang Yang wanted to go to the toilet, turned over and sat up, and saw him holding this.
Lin Yiyang didn't speak.
Jiang Yang guessed that he would not answer, so he walked forward, touched the toilet light switch, and heard the man behind him say: "I'm not in good health, but when I hear me talking again, I'm going to get angry."
Jiang Yang didn't have to refute, the teacher did not mention Lin Yiyang's name. Even this year, he intentionally revealed about Lin Yiyang's return to the mountain, but he just listened to it and passed away without asking a word.
One is a teacher and the other is a junior junior, their tempers are terribly similar, and he has nothing to do with it. After a while, Jiang Yang also saw clearly that the toilet was in the northeast corner by the moonlight, so he went in without turning on the light.
Lin Yiyang played with the note paper in his hand, and finally put it away.
He went out of the house and stopped at the nearest nine-ball table, which was prepared for Yin Guo and for her alone. He also tried a few shots with Chen Anan last night. On the table, the balls were scattered on the blue flannel.
Lin Yiyang took the nearest one with his right hand, and threw it vigorously along the table. The white ball hit the black ball like a fly, and fell into the bag with a bang. In the open hall of hundreds of square meters, the sound of bag dropping echoed.
Jiang Yang took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, and leaned against the door, looking at a blurry figure in the dark under the billiard table lamp, as if he was pulling out a ball: "Do you have something on your mind?"
"Sleep with you." Lin Yiyang replied.
Hearing his tone, Jiang Yang seemed to be very worried.
***
Lin Yiyang didn't look for her all night.
She never forgot to argue with her mother and sister on the way home, but he didn't look for her, and refused to bow his head.
She was supposed to go to the closed training camp this afternoon, but with two big dark circles under her eyes, she booked a seven-seater commercial vehicle with a few teachers and sisters, and went to the training base early.
Everyone chatted about everything in the car, and finally the topic led to the snooker China Open.
When the name "Lin Yiyang" was mentioned in the discussion, the senior sister poked her arm cryptically and asked her why Lin Yiyang didn't participate in the China Open last year
Yin Guo shook his head, Lin Yiyang didn't say anything.
"It's a pity," said the senior sister next to him, "If he had participated last year, he would definitely not be ranked lower than Jiang Yang."
"It's hard to say," Yin Guo smiled, "Jiang Yang has always been in good condition."
Halfway through the car, everyone stopped in the highway rest area for half an hour.
This rest area is at the junction of the two provinces. It is very large. There are shops selling specialties of the two provinces, and there are many fast food restaurants. Because this group of people was the first to set off and there was plenty of time, everyone disbanded on the spot and agreed to meet again in half an hour.
Everyone went to buy snacks and special products, and stockpiled food for the closed training camp.
Seeing that Yin Guo never got out of the car, the driver smiled and asked, "Open the door for you, and I'll go for a stroll too."
In the end, she was the only one left.
Yin Guo was wearing a fisherman's hat, sitting sideways by the open car door, with his legs basking in the sun.
On the phone, Lin Yiyang sent a WeChat message half an hour ago.
Lin: Wake up
Lin: I want to talk to you.
She never came back.
One was because he was so angry all night and he didn't look for him, and the other was because there were so many people in the car and it was inconvenient to make a phone call. She held the phone in both hands, looked at the two messages, and wanted to reply.
As if there was a tacit understanding, a new one emerged.
Lin:
He knew her schedule well, and he should have woken up at this time. Yin Guo spent a long time mentally building up and made a voice call for him.
The phone connects.
In the ear, the background seems very empty, it should be outdoors, and there is a sense of roadside noise.
She didn't speak.
"Still angry with me?" Lin Yiyang asked on the other end of the phone.
She still didn't speak.
"I'm outside your community," he said. "Whenever I get up, I will come down, but there is no rush."
…
"I'm not at home," she pushed down her hat to block the sunlight, and her heart gradually softened. "The closed training is now out of the province."
This time, he was silent.
"Come back to catch up with your second half of the Open." Yin Guo said.
Hearing that he remained silent, she murmured again: "Who told you not to look for me last night? As soon as I got angry, I left this morning. Otherwise, we can see each other for a while today."
After a long time, he still didn't speak.
Seeing the driver approaching the car, Yin Guo said in a low voice, "Hurry up and talk, someone will be here soon, so it's not convenient to make a phone call."
"Come back and tell me," the man on the phone finally said, "I miss you."
***
Lin Yiyang worked hard all morning to find out the front and rear gates and north gate of Yinguo's house, as well as the two entrances and exits of the parking garage below. It was Jiang Yang's car that drove yesterday, and Jiang Yang drove away today, and he came here by subway.
At this time, I was not in a hurry to do anything, I took a stone bridge across the river along the small road at the back door, and went to the opposite side of the river. If you want to go around Yin Guo, you can walk on weekdays, and you see a motorcycle shop.
There were not many people in the morning, and there were a few top motorcycle sports cars and a few Harleys in the back of the store. The owner of the store knew that Lin Yiyang must have played with this after seeing Lin Yiyang's body and attire. Pushed him outside the store and pushed an Aprilia out.
The shopkeeper pointed him to a path, Lin Yiyang stretched his long legs over his head, took the helmet and strapped it on, the waist cat got down and started the motorcycle directly, and rode out amidst the huge noise of waiting.
When the person came back, many people watched the helmet without taking it off, it was like a live advertisement. He took off his helmet and put it on the car, propped it on his elbow, and asked the shopkeeper, "How long does it take for a domestic driver's license?"
"After finishing the exam in one day, the book will be ready in a few days. If you want to change it, tell me first."
Lin Yiyang asked the shop owner to refit the handlebars that were too high to be at the same level as the seat. He directly paid the deposit by swiping his card and asked for a black helmet. He looked around and said, "Order a white helmet."
The author has something to say: 0.0 The summary of the youthful incident in this chapter is in Chapter 17