, made him easily remember the fact that he had always liked Zeping, slowly raised his hand to approach Zeping's face, but subconsciously paused, maybe he had been staring at it for too long, and now there is a kind of unrealistic feeling at this moment. illusion.
"Zeping..." The fingers bent down, and inadvertently thought of agreeing to Zeping's mother.
Xiuning's pause made Zeping couldn't help but put his hand on his lips, and naturally he put it to his lips, his breath was a bit burning, and his voice was low and low, "In the future, you can only think about your own business, do you understand?"
Xiu Ning looked at Zeping, and before he had time to speak, Zeping said again, "Don't object, because that's how you always put me in your heart, that's why you're so tired that you fall ill, don't you?" He stared deeply at Xiu Ning. Ning, his brows furrowed, no matter what, he was reluctant to blame him, only distressed.
Hearing his words, Xiuning couldn't help raising the corners of his lips and smiled lightly, Zeping's rare domineering expression was a little troubled, and he just kept staring at him.
"Zeping..." He wanted to say something, but he still didn't say it, because the next moment he fell into Zeping's kiss.
"Just now... I've been wanting to kiss you..." Hearing Zeping softly murmured.
Xiuning's illness will be relieved for a few days, and Zeping will be discharged from the hospital on this day. Cen Yun and Pei came to help and are responsible for sending the two back.
After waking up, Xiuning already knew about Zeng's mother's departure the next day. Cen Yun only briefly explained what happened, and then told him to rest assured.
The apartment was cleaned up by Zeng's mother, and a note was left for Zeping and Xiuning to visit them during the Chinese New Year.
"I'm sorry about my mother." After seeing the note, Zeping said to Xiuning.
"It's over." Xiuning looked at Zeping, turned his head and kissed him.
Zeping responded to his kiss, the breath wrapped around each other, with a touch of warmth.
"I'm back." After the kiss, Xiuning said to Zeping with a smile.
"Well, welcome home." Zeping said with a smile on his lips and a gentle face.
Back to the home that belonged to the two of them.
Extra one? End
1
Zhuo Xiuning's eyes are always clear and translucent, seeing the clearest and thinking the most thoroughly.
He couldn't understand his own heart, but suddenly there was another person in his heart.
Maybe it's not accustomed to, maybe it's just a temporary illusion, all of them may add up and become a reason and an excuse.
— just like it.
It also became an excuse.
Since there is no way to escape, there is only recognition. Since there is no way to say it, never say it.
Xiuning has always had his own views on things, and the decisions he made were neat and never dragged on, even for himself.
The arrival of the morning light cannot erase the darkness of the night. The place where you can see is another world. The concrete wall is hidden behind the rustling leaves. For the most part, only a figure of the reduction was left.
"Xuning!" The voice was clear and sudden, with a gentle smile that caught Xiuning's eyes.
"Why are you here?" Looking down from the balcony, it was a familiar face.
Xiuning's voice was as usual, facing him, he always smiled.
"Why didn't you go back to the dormitory last night?"
Xiuning looked at him, did not answer his words, just called his name, "Zeping!"
"What?" he asked, the wind ruffled his hair, and the black eyes in his narrowed eyes were fixed on Xiuning.
-I like you.
just love it!
Xiuning wouldn't say it, but he wanted to tell himself clearly.
"Don't you like the breakfast at the small shop next door? I invite you to eat it!" Xiuning faced Chaoyang with a smile, the golden light scattered on his face, and the smile rippled in circles.
Zeping was lost for a moment. He looked at Xiuning and felt something in his smile, but he lost his mind to somewhere unknown with his words.
1
Houses are connected to houses, trees are accompanied by trees, pedestrians are mixed in the street, blurred shadows are in front of the transparent glass windows, palms are spread out
, all the scenery moved backwards together, leaving no trace.
Xiuning looked out the window, light and shadow swayed on his face.
The hand pulling the ring was changed, and the weight of the body was placed on the ring, and the person moved forward slightly.
"What are you looking at?"
"What's wrong?" Zeping looked up at him.
Zeping likes to read books, and the way he reads with glasses makes him ecstatic.
Xiuning's gaze was flat, his dark eyes were like the night before, infinitely far-reaching.
He didn't speak, only moved the corners of his lips.
For a while, Zeping saw the seriousness in his expression, but also saw the careless smile on the corner of his lips.
Zeping closed the book and looked at him with a smile, "Tell me, what's the matter?"
Xiuning knew he knew, he laughed, "Yesterday, my girlfriend and I broke up."
The quiet air was flowing in the slightly dull carriage, "So you didn't go back to the dormitory last night? Didn't you tell me?" Zeping asked.
"Yeah." Xiuning nodded.
Breaking up is just an excuse, because he finally understands that he will never like other people.
"But I called and told Xiao Yin..."
When he met Zeping's slightly startled eyes, Xiuning couldn't help but understand. "He didn't tell you?"
Zeping nodded, and the two smiled at each other, "I was alone in the dormitory last night, they must think I know."
Xiuning shrugged, "But it's great that you come to pick me up from school."
The smile dyed Zeping's brows and eyes, looking gentle and gentle.
Xiuning was ecstatic for a moment because of his smile.
"Actually, falling out of love isn't a big deal..." Xiuning looked out the window, his profile was deep, the light came in from the window, and the light and dark were scattered.
Zeping looked at him and didn't speak for a while, Xiuning's appearance at this moment made him feel a little far away.
Xiuning looked out of the window, the sound of the tram coming to a stop sounded, the car slowly stopped, and the sound of the door opening and closing was heard.
The scene on the road became clear, Xiuning's eyes swept across a landscape before the tram started, and two people were pulling at the bare wall, maybe they were breaking up, that kind of scene.
Xiuning lowered his eyes, he always disliked people who dragged their hands and couldn't let go.
"Breaking up is not difficult sometimes." Xiu Ning said lightly.
It is silent.
At their age, there may be longings and longings for this word, but there is no specific outline in their hearts. And this kind of love on the lips always makes people feel that something is missing.
2
The temperature in the early summer afternoon is a bit hot and humid, the classroom is stuffy, and the electric fan above the head is whirling, and occasionally it makes a "creaking" sound, which becomes lazily and lazily.
Time flows endlessly in this space, neither touching Mo nor seeing its appearance.
"Xuning, someone is looking for you." The boy who was sitting closest to the door suddenly turned his head and called out. Suddenly, the air seemed to be cracked, and it closed again after a bang.
Xiuning lay on the table to sleep in the morning, the girl beside him pushed his shoulders.
"Xuning, someone is looking for you at the door."
Xiuning opened his eyes, and there was a girl outside the door.
Zeping came across the corridor from a distance with the book in his hand, and when he saw this, he knew that another girl had come to confess to him.
Approaching, he looked at Xiuning, smiled, and glanced at the girl, who was tall and beautiful.
"Why did you come back?" Xiu Ning looked at him and said.
"You know that teacher is very long-winded." Zeping replied with a smile and turned into the classroom.
"Zeping, Zeping, you see