The two looked at each other, Yin Guo frowned, still afraid.
"Come on slowly," he said softly with his right hand behind her head, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette."
He guessed that he was waiting outside the door, which would put more pressure on her, so it was better to go out for a walk.
As soon as he went out, he touched the pocket of his trousers, it was empty.
He also said that he smoked, but didn't take out anything. He randomly found a dormitory, knocked on the door next door, pushed it open, and asked a group of shirtless men wandering around inside: "Do you have any cigarettes?"
A room full of men had just finished training, some had commercial blockbusters on their computers, others had small movies, and unwashed clothes were thrown everywhere. "Yes," one of them reacted quickly, handing out a cigarette and a lighter.
"Watching this in broad daylight, aren't you afraid of kidney deficiency?" Lin Yiyang pointed to the computer in the corner and laughed.
"Sixth brother, you have a family, so don't discriminate against young single men." Someone accused him.
Lin Yiyang directly closed the door amidst the booing, and left.
He walked out of the building door and wanted to light a cigarette, but he was confused and finally gave up. Holding the cigarette between his fingers, he didn't bother to smoke. He watched the cars coming and going on the road.
Tired of standing, I sat on the steps, only to see a piece of ash fall on the shoe. Still wanting to light another cigarette, a pair of arms suddenly hugged her neck from behind.
It feels like riding a roller coaster to the highest point, slowly, hanging high.
His hand holding the cigarette stopped.
"No," the girl's voice whispered in relief, "none."
After finishing speaking, he worriedly asked him: "It should be all right?"
This roller coaster of life went around the field for a circle, speeding up and down, and rushed to the finish line by surprise.
Still slam on the brakes.
His mouth rushed to his throat and then was pulled back, it was an indescribable feeling.
Lost? Yes, but not many. Fortunately? Yes, but more.
Just now, he was thinking about how to go to her house to plead guilty, be beaten and scolded, and even how to persuade his parents to let him marry her. Although it is necessary to see the tricks, it is obviously not an easy level to pass.
I feel sorry for the little girl for making a good thing so complicated.
Fortunately, nothing happened.
Lin Yiyang poked that cigarette into the cigarette case, stuffed it back, and closed the lid.
Exhaling lightly, he smiled.
He backhanded and touched her face: "Happy?"
Feeling her smiling, he smiled too.
Yin Guo thought of turning her head to look at his face: "I see, you know, you are also quite happy?"
"Of course." Of course he would prefer to follow the steps.
"... Then you just said that you are happy?" Yin Guo couldn't laugh or cry.
"Happiness is also true." He smiled, not feeling that this was a conflict.
Sitting here just now, he thought about what he was doing when he was twenty-two years old. I just graduated from university and found a good job, but I didn't feel very good. Instead, I wanted to work harder to earn some money and read more books.
If he had stopped in that year, there would be no Lin Yiyang now.
The road he has traveled, the world he has seen, and the friends he meets will be completely different. There will be no man who can deal with the media freely, face the live broadcast of foreign media calmly, there will be no man who can advance and retreat, have a wide vision, and can carry Dongxincheng down.
There will only be an ordinary middle-aged man who has won a national championship.
Let him stop at the age of twenty-two, he will never be reconciled.
And the current Yin Guo is much better than he was at the beginning, and can be even better.
Let's talk about it after the baby is born, the girl is still young.
But marriage should be put on the agenda, after the Asian Games? almost.
When you love someone, of course you hope that everything you give to the other person is the best, including following the steps, getting the parents over, making a sincere enough marriage proposal, seventy or eighty times is not a problem, as long as she is happy.
Yin Guo was completely unaware that Lin Yiyang was thinking about the progress of his marriage, and put his arms around his neck, thinking about it, the old man began to say something wrong. He is so old, he probably wants a child
Yin Guo rested her chin on his shoulder, as if after the trouble just now, the feeling of holding him is different...
When someone entered the dormitory, they saw Lin Yiyang and said casually, "Brother Six is here? Cheng Yan just came to see you, saying that he was discussing the registration for the Asian Games."
Lin Yiyang responded.
Yin Guo tapped his shoulder with her chin. What do I want to say, for fear of appearing petty, narrow-minded, unreasonable...
Lin Yiyang was frank and frank, and didn't do anything.
But she still remembered the last time she met Cheng Yan on the stairs, the way she looked at Lin Yiyang... It feels too bad for outsiders to always think about the Chinese cabbage in her field. The fence has been repaired several times and it is not practical.
Lin Yiyang felt that on the back, she rubbed her left cheek for a while, knocked her chin for a while, and pressed her right cheek for a while, which made him want to laugh too. "She is the vice-captain of Jiuqiu," Lin Yiyang put the lighter into the cigarette case and explained to her, "It cannot be avoided."
"I didn't say anything." She quibbled.
With his legs wrapped around her, she suddenly looked up. Caught off guard, Lin Yiyang picked it up. He was tall, and when he carried her on his back, he almost hit the door frame.
"A lot of people," she struggled hastily, "let me down!"
"Aren't you jealous?" Lin Yiyang nodded, and walked back along the corridor, "Give you a sense of security."
At this time, there were quite a few people in the dormitory.
He did it on purpose.
At the top of the stairs, the girls from the nine-ball team who came downstairs all stopped in surprise.
The man who was just passing on the message to Chengyan was stopped by his junior sister and was talking about business. When he saw Lin Yiyang carrying Yin Guo back to the dormitory, he immediately chased after him with concern: "Sister-in-law's leg is broken? Do you want to find the team doctor?"
"No need," Lin Yiyang said solemnly, "You're angry with me, coax her."
…
The men are all: Damn, the old hooligans are just different...
The women are all: I want to find someone like Uncle Six...
It was meant to tease her.
But Lin Yiyang walked from the building door to the end with her on his back, and she was also ignited by her various small actions that first struggled and then gave up on herself. We haven't seen each other for two weeks, and the last time we made out was at our apartment in New York.
After entering the door, she was thrown on the soft air-conditioning quilt, and the air-conditioning was turned on.
Those hands untied her blouse, and at the same time opened the bedside drawer, looking for a small box. He took out a bag and stuffed it under the pillow, then pressed it on her body and kissed her.
Yin Guo's clothes were torn apart by him, and he was holding her against her body, and she also wanted him.
She had lingering fears, but after that ordeal, her feelings for him were even more different. In the few seconds she was waiting for the result, she even thought that it would be nice to just get married like this.
After being rubbed twice by him, she also became flustered with heat. She also misses him, really thinking: "Look at the time... There will be a traffic jam at night."
In front of his eyes, her cheeks were dyed a faint red. The girl is really young, how many times have she been together, and she is too embarrassed to make too much noise, she is low and hoarse, at most, every time when it is intense, there is audible panting on his ear and chin.
…
Tossing to the back, she didn't pay attention, and bumped her head against the head of the bed. She thought he didn't know, but when she bumped into her again, she didn't have time to dodge, the top of her head bumped into it again, but she bumped into a warm palm.
"Does it hurt?" He pressed his throat and asked with a gasp.
Just a moment, a movement.
Yin Guo's heart was completely hollowed out by him. The emotions in my heart suddenly surged up, my eyes turned red, and I bit his arm.
She didn't understand why she couldn't restrain her feelings because of this small action. It's just a small detail, it seems that he can really feel that he is paying attention to himself all the time, it's the kind of attention and concern out of instinct...
Lin Yiyang saw that her eyes were red, covering her ears, and laughed in a low voice: "It's not hard to bite, give it another bite."
Before she finished speaking, she directly blocked her mouth.
***
It is already the middle of May, especially today is extraordinarily hot.
But Lin Yiyang still wore the long-sleeved shirt and trousers that he had prepared last night, in order not to be so conspicuous when he came to the house for the first time, and behaved himself, trying to make a good impression on her family.
He drove the car into the underground parking garage of Yin Guo's house and used the parking space of Yin Guo's house, so that before the two of them got out of the car, the neighbor uncle in the adjacent parking space saw them first.
Lin Yiyang got out of the car and locked it, feeling that he was being watched by a pair of enthusiastic and curious eyes. He unconsciously twisted the collar of his shirt, took a few bags of door-to-door gifts from the trunk, and nodded slightly to the neighbor who greeted Yin Guo as a greeting.
"Boyfriend?" The neighbor asked with a smile.
"Yeah." Yin Guo was also disturbed by this attention ceremony, and his palms were sweating before he got out of the garage.
She took him up the stairs, turned left, swiped his card, and said softly after entering the elevator: "I forgot to tell you, my mother has a meeting at the bureau tonight, and I can't make it for dinner."
Lin Yiyang nodded.
"The Asian Games are coming up, and the bureau is very busy," she explained, "but I specifically told you to wait until she comes back."
He nodded again: "OK."
The two of them were staring at a printed notice of gas pipeline maintenance in the community between the two elevator doors, and they were both looking at it seriously. Yin Guo was much more nervous than him, it was very exciting, it was the first time to bring her boyfriend home.
…
When they got home, Meng Xiaodong was a step ahead and was drinking tea with Yin Guo's father.
Obviously, Meng Xiaodong came here specially to warm up Lin Yiyang, with him lubricating, the feeling of strangeness when meeting for the first time was much less. Lin Yiyang put down the gift he brought, greeted him politely, and shook hands with Yin Guo's father.
Yin Guo's father had a good first impression of Lin Yiyang.
Yin Guo's father hadn't watched the game back then, and his impression of Lin Yiyang's past was still in the penalty for throwing a club on the field. Today, as soon as Lin Yiyang entered the door, judging from his standing posture and gaze, he knew that this kid hadn't read all the books in vain all these years, and it could be seen that his personal quality was very high.
"Your teacher often mentions you, and when I'm on the phone with Yin Guo's mother, I'm always by the side. Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable, so you have to be open-minded." Yin Guo's father pointed to the sofa, "Sit down."
Meng Xiaodong stood aside, poured a cup of tea for Lin Yiyang, and pushed it in front of him.
An elder and two juniors started a chatterbox.
Let's start talking about the reform of Dongxin City. When Yin Guo's father just retired in his early years, he was full of enthusiasm and wanted to do some practical things in the association of his project. Similarly, like Lin Yiyang, he was opposed by conservatives before he gave up his association work and turned to business.
So I was very touched when I talked about this topic with him. After going back and forth, the two generations found a lot of common language.
Chatting until dinner was not enough, and I couldn't help but keep talking at the dinner table.
Yin Guo's elder sister, Wu Tong, has been watching with a cold face since she came home. She served Yin Guo's grandma a meal at the dining table, and smiled and persuaded her: "Dad, when the guests come, let's eat first."
"Yes, yes, let the guests eat first," the grandmother agreed, looking at Lin Yiyang with a smile, "Xiao Lin, thank you for taking care of Xiaotian in the United States. The child Tian Tian, my mother left early, grew up by my side Big one. My child, you are so stupid, it’s not as good as Xiaodong, you have bothered me a lot in the past.”
"Grandma, it should be," Lin Yiyang said, "Without Yin Guo, Xiaodong and I have been friends for many years."
"Yes," Meng Xiaodong continued, "We have been friends since we were young."
Wu Tong glanced at Meng Xiaodong, picked up food for grandma, and said nothing.
After the meal, Yin Guo's father still had a social meeting, and he still wanted Lin Yiyang to come and sit at home when he was free, so he left. Yin Guo accompanied her grandmother upstairs. Just in this spare time, Meng Xiaodong answered a call from Yin Guo's mother, opened the door, and went to the balcony to answer.
In the living room, only my sister was left.
Diagonally across from her is Lin Yiyang.
"You used to be from No. 7 Middle School?" Sister Yin Guo said suddenly, "We met before."
Lin Yiyang glanced at her: "When I first heard your name, it sounded familiar. Yan Fu's girlfriend?"
Wu Tong seemed to have been poked into a thorn in his heart for more than ten years. It was an absurd juvenile thing. She didn't even know why she wanted to be with that person, and she couldn't even say that she liked him: "I haven't contacted him for a long time."
Lin Yiyang nodded and continued to watch the sports news.
At this point, the greetings and reminiscences are over.
He is indeed a bit evil in his aura, quite oppressive, if he doesn't want to socialize with anyone, he really doesn't give face.
I heard Xiaotian mention a few words in New York that Xiaoguo was bullied by her sister when she was a child, so she had a bad impression of her. There is no need to give face to entertainment. Besides, he and that "Yan Fu" can only be regarded as friends of friends. The only time he met Yin Guo's sister was at the small barbecue restaurant north of the small billiard hall in the Drum Tower.
Yin Guo came down from upstairs, and when she saw her sister sitting near Lin Yiyang, her heart ached.
Called anxiously like a calf: "Lin Yiyang."
Lin Yiyang looked up and saw her go downstairs in three steps and two steps, and waved desperately to himself, winking: "Come to the kitchen, help me get a fruit plate. My mother will be back soon."
Lin Yiyang smiled.
The heart said: I am a big man, are you still afraid that I will suffer? Think everyone is like you, little fools can't quarrel
He left alone and went into the kitchen with Yin Guo.
Sister Yin Guo was still sitting on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and wanted to change the channel, but she didn't. She thought of her teenage self in the sports news broadcast.
She and Yin Guo belonged to the same middle school, a key middle school, and No. 7 Middle School was the nearest and well-known gangster school to their school. But that kind of school had a student who was named and praised by the school district to give reports and play exhibition games. On the day of the report, a tall, thin boy who didn't wear the school uniform appeared on the steps in front of the small auditorium of the key middle school. Almost every classroom has girls gathered around a row of windows to watch him.
At the age of thirteen, he won the national championship and was directly recommended to a key high school. The learning is terrible, and the people are terrible.
Lin Yiyang of Seventh Middle School, how many girls have had this name in their hearts, written this name on draft paper and school uniforms, even Lin Yiyang himself would not know...
***
Yin Guo took out some fruits from the refrigerator and was busy there.
Lin Yiyang chatted happily with Yin Guo's father, knowing that his obstacles were successfully removed, and he was in a good mood. Seeing that she was busy, he wanted to tease her, so he touched the top of her head, lowered his head, and asked with a smile in a voice that only she could hear: That hit hard in the afternoon
Yin Guo blushed and bumped him away with her elbow.
Behind him, there was a knock on the open kitchen door.
The two looked back at the same time, it was Yin Guo's mother who had just returned home.
"Xiao Lin, it's going to be so late today, I've kept you waiting," said Yin Guo's mother who came here, and she could tell that the air flowing between the two of them was an atmosphere of passionate love that couldn't be faked, "Come on, let's go upstairs and chat slowly. Xiaodong, you come too, you all follow me to the study."