Mai Ding's voice outside the door woke An Ziyan up. He lay on the bed with his hands on his head, listening to how Mai Ding scolded himself and how he loved himself.
When he stood up and opened the door, Mai Ding was no longer there.
The next day, Mai Ding decided to avoid An Ziyan. Because last night, he got dizzy and ran to say that kind of stupid thing, now An Ziyan also knows that he likes him, what face does he have, An Ziyan should hate himself, he is straight, but he is liked by a crooked The more Mai Ding thinks about it, the more he regrets it, the more he thinks about it, the more he feels that he is not a thing, and even has the urge to eat rat poison. When he came back from the bathroom and saw An Ziyan, he ran back to the bathroom again, hid in the bathroom and looked out with his buttocks up, not sure if he thought it was a pervert. When An Ziyan passed by the classroom, Mai Ding covered himself with a book; when he met An Ziyan in the stairwell, before An Ziyan could speak, Mai Ding disappeared in front of An Ziyan at the fastest speed.
Mai Ding is like a radar, as long as there is An Ziyan within the search range, he will run faster than anyone else. A few days later, when Mai Ding finished class and was about to go back to the dormitory with his book in hand, he saw An Ziyan leaning on the railing outside.
"Mai Ding, how long do you want to hide from me?"
Mai Ding opened his mouth wide, not knowing what to do, threw the book in his hand towards An Ziyan, turned around and ran away. An Ziyan also ran over, but Mai Ding's legs should be shorter, An Ziyan grabbed Mai Ding's wrist: "You bastard."
"Let go of me, or I'll call someone." Mai Ding struggled hard.
"What are you calling a fart, what are you running for?"
"I have no face to face others, and no face to see you."
"Why?"
"You still have to ask, isn't it because of what I said that night."
"What did you say?" An Ziyan decided to pretend he didn't know about it, lest this guy would keep avoiding him.
Now Mai Ding calmed down, staring at An Ziyan: "Didn't you hear?"
"Hear what?"
Mai Ding breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that An Ziyan didn't hear it, it seems that God is helping him, then he can be An Ziyan's friend again, as long as he doesn't hate him, Mai Ding is willing to settle for the next best thing. He suddenly put on a smiling face: "Really, why didn't you say it earlier?"
This man can change his face faster than turning the pages of a book.
Sure enough, he is an idiot, so easy to deceive, and he said it so loudly that night, how could he not hear it. An Ziyan thought so in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.
Just like that, An Ziyan and Mai Ding returned to the past as if nothing had happened. However, even if nothing happened, after all, Mai Ding still couldn't face An Ziyan as calmly as before. In the position of friend, he was both sad and thankful. Mai Ding was cornered. Sometimes he thinks it's better to say it to make people feel better, hate it if you hate it, but he dare not, he is not ready for this, he doesn't want to bet on losing An Ziyan.
It was Li Ming's birthday tonight, so Li Ming invited a few friends to the restaurant for a meal, and of course Mai Ding also went. It was only then that Mai Ding discovered that most of Li Ming's friends were women, and a person like that who stays at home unexpectedly made so many female friends. Sometimes Mai Ding didn't understand what the girls were thinking. From what point of view do you see men.
Li Ming introduced them, but Mai Ding still didn't remember their names very well, during the meal, a few of Li Ming's female friends suddenly mentioned An Ziyan: "A Ming, do you think An Ziyan will take a fancy to me? No matter how I look, I'm pretty pretty."
Li Ming squinted at the woman: "Stop thinking about it, An Ziyan already has a girlfriend." As soon as Li Ming said that, he regretted it. He saw Mai Ding's face clearly It's getting dimmer. Li Ming winked and asked his female friend to comfort Mai Ding, but as soon as the female friend passed by, just as he was about to say something, Mai Ding waved his hand: "It's useless, I'm crooked now."
Except for Li Ming, no one knew what Mai Ding was talking about. Li Ming stepped forward and filled up Mai Ding's wine: "Today is my birthday, don't make me look like a dead person, come and have a drink with me."
Mai Ding raised his cup and drank it down. The next scene was a standard drinking to relieve worries. Mai Ding drank more and more wine, and finally his consciousness began to blur. Make me work so hard."
Li Mingkuai was out of breath by Mai Dingle, and felt a little sympathetic. It seemed that this guy was really sad.
So he decided to do a good deed, and he said to his friends who were also drunk: "Go back first."
"Shall we carry him back?"
"No, I'll call his family to pick him up."
The group of people also dispersed, Li Ming wanted to push Mai Ding away, but he couldn't push him away at all: "Let me go, see clearly, I am not An Ziyan, but Li Ming." Mai Ding raised his head, and carefully He looked at Li Ming's face, and then leaned on his shoulder again: "Stop lying to me, Li Ming is so ugly, how could I not recognize him."
"Believe it or not, I just threw it on the street." Li Ming almost vomited blood in anger, but he still took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of a roommate next door to them at 503: "Hey, Xiaoyang, I'm sorry, please give me a moment." One thing, you go to 501 and give me a message, saying that Mai Ding is drunk and is outside the grilled fish shop on the right corner outside the school." Then he hung up the phone, looking at Mai Ding's face, he couldn't help sighing, men like it It's really hard to meet men, and there are so many things to worry about.
Not long after, An Ziyan appeared, looked coldly at the two men hugging on the street, walked over with a frown, and pulled Mai Ding onto him: "It's none of your business."
Li Ming felt that An-Ziyan and Mai Ding were similar in at least one thing, they were heartless, and he was obviously kind, but Mai Ding scolded him ugly on one side, and An-Ziyan's cold eyes on the other side almost pierced through. But he didn't dare to say anything, he left in a hurry, if he didn't leave, the dormitory would be closed. After Li Ming left, An Ziyan looked at Mai Ding who smelled of alcohol, his face darkened even more.
Mai Ding leaned close to An-Ziyan's collar and smelled it vigorously: "Why do you smell so fragrant all of a sudden?" Just after saying this, his stomach churned, he bent down and vomited on the side of the road, still holding An-Ziyan's sleeve , An Ziyan gritted his teeth and slapped Mai Ding on the back. The force was so strong that Mai Ding almost vomited out his intestines. He straightened up: "You want to slap me to death."
"That's what I think."
"Why are you so angry?" Although Mai Ding was drunk, he still clearly saw that An Ziyan's face was colder than usual, frowning. But he didn't have time to think so much, his head hurts, he just vomited, his throat hurts again, he rubbed his sun 囧: "I'm so uncomfortable."
"You asked for it." Mai Ding always has the ability to make An Ziyan lose control of his temper.
"You think I think it's not you, a beast." Mai Ding yelled, pointing at An Ziyan.
"It's so noisy, hurry up." An Ziyan dragged Mai Ding away, but Mai Ding seemed to have eaten cartilage powder, and couldn't walk a few steps at all. An Ziyan rolled his eyes, knelt down and took Mai Ding away. back up. The dim streetlight illuminated the two people, stretching their figures very long. Mai Ding was lying on An Ziyan's back, the breeze was blowing head-on, carrying An Ziyan's breath into Mai Ding's heart, he held tightly Grab An Ziyan's clothes. When he got to the school gate, An Ziyan checked the time, the dormitory was closed, and then he looked at Mai Ding on his back. He thought he was asleep, but he didn't expect him to be staring at him all the time.
An Ziyan turned around and walked towards the bus stop, Mai Ding asked, "Where are we going?"
"My family." An Ziyan lifted Mai Ding who was gradually sliding down on his back.
"What do you want to do to me?"
An Ziyan didn't want to talk to Mai Ding, when he got to the bus stop, he put Mai Ding down, Mai Ding was still in a coma. Finally, when the last bus arrived, An Ziyan dragged Mai Ding onto the bus. Now there was no one there, they were sitting in the last row, An Ziyan was leaning against the window, staring out the window.
Suddenly, Mai Ding seemed to remember something, and fumbled around in his bag.
Mai Ding finally took out the lottery ticket in his bag, stretched it out in front of An Ziyan, and said mockingly: "Why am I always so unlucky and can't win the lottery? Do you think I'm in the corner of God's eye? Otherwise, why is he always so unlucky?" It’s because you can’t see me, so you don’t let good luck come to me.” He was actually drunk and still thinking about winning the lottery.
"What do you want money for?"
"I used to do a lot of things, such as traveling to the Maldives, buying a villa, and replacing myself with gold teeth."
"That's all you can do."
"But now, An Ziyan, if I win the lottery, I will spend all my money to buy you to stay by my side forever."
"Do you think I can buy it if I want it?"
"I can't think of any capital besides money to keep you by my side." Mai Ding murmured, and fell asleep on An Ziyan's shoulder.
An Ziyan looked sideways at Mai Ding leaning on his shoulder, took off his coat and covered Mai Ding.
The bus arrived at An Ziyan's house after driving for more than ten minutes. For the convenience of going to school, his father specially bought him a house near the school. An Ziyan pushed Mai Ding, Mai Ding opened his eyes in a daze, saw An Ziyan stood up and got out of the car, and hurriedly followed.
When they reached the door, An Ziyan took out the key and opened the door.
"I'm really sorry, making friends like me will only cause you trouble, you can just ignore me, I just slept for a while, and my head doesn't hurt so much, I'll go find a hotel nearby and stay." Mai Ding felt that although An Ziyan had no expression on his face, he must be annoyed in his heart.
"You think I'll let you stay in a hotel?"
"It's okay, although we are friends, you don't have to..." Before Mai Ding finished speaking, An Ziyan grabbed Mai Ding's wrist, and Mai Ding's hand hurt so much from being grabbed.
"Don't tell me you're friends, friends, you'll get angry when you hear it." With a pull of his hand, he kissed Mai Ding's lips, covering them little by little, and now Mai Ding's wine completely woke up, and his eyes widened , but didn't want to push it away, just let An Ziyan plunder in his mouth blankly.
If this is a dream, then Mai Ding doesn't plan to wake up.
Mai Ding stood there like a log, didn't react at all to his kiss, An Ziyan finally couldn't help cursing: "Are you fucking dead?"
The kiss came so fast that Mai Ding was caught off guard. However, why do things in dreams appear in reality
Could it be that God finally saw himself standing in the corner of his eye