It was already dark when the stall was closed, and the street lights were not on yet, only the sporadic light from the surrounding shops.
The earphones have been taken off, and Yin Liang is sitting on the side of the road flipping through his phone.
Lu Lu was packing up the pancake cart, and the music was playing outside, it was mili's world.execute(me), and he sang the sentence: Enter my parameter values, start initialization, and set up our new world.
Maybe it was the night, maybe it was the star-like light all around, Lu Lu was suddenly impulsive and asked Yin Liang: "Shall I dance for you?"
Yin Liang didn't take it seriously, and frowned, maybe he was chatting with someone, so he didn't pay attention.
Lu Lu came over and stood in front of him, dancing and singing softly to the brisk music:
If I'm a set of points and I give you my coordinates,
If I were a circle, I would give you my circumference,
If I were a sine, you could sit on all my tangents,
If I approach infinity, then you are my limit.
The song was in English, and Lu Lu sang very well, and his soft limbs, swaying immaturely, are not very eye-catching, but they are very real.
A young man, for the one he loves, the kind of truth that gives everything.
Yin Liang stared at him blankly, and the notification tone of WeChat kept beeping. He never lowered his head, and sang along involuntarily:
switch my current from AC to DC,
Blindfolds me and makes me dizzy,
We traveled through time and space, from AD to BC,
We are one, inseparable!
Lu Lu was sweating, his eye sockets and the corners of his mouth were shining brightly, as if he had applied the most extravagant glitter, and he approached Yin Liang with his hips:
If I were a kitten, let me purr for you,
If I am the only true God, you are the proof of my existence...
He stood between Yin Liang's spread legs, as if he was about to fall into his arms. Under the rough music and the simple light, he twisted and trembled, vivid and ethereal, like a bubble.
Yin Liang unconsciously stretched out his hands to hold his waist, trying to catch him, and Lu Lu sang in those big hot hands:
switch my gender, female or male,
Do what you want, morning till night,
change my role, sadistic or masochistic,
So we can, trance to psychedelic!
The music continued, but Lu Lu stopped dancing, panting lightly, looking down at the person holding him.
The bubble burst, and Yin Liang withdrew his hand abruptly.
Lu Lu felt that it was only a little bit short, so he played hard to get: "I liked you..."
He covered his face in shame: "But never again, thank you... accompany me to this pancake stand..."
Yin Liang stood up abruptly: "What did you say?"
Lu Lu took his hand away and looked at him timidly: "I'm dirty..."
Yin Liang was dumbfounded.
"Not good enough for you..."
No, Yin Liang grabbed his hand and was about to speak, when the street lamp above his head was brightly lit, illuminating a straight road, no matter how passionate the dream was, it was time to wake up.
Yin Liang didn't want to wake up: "You are not dirty, I don't dislike you, I..."
"Xiao Liang?" Suddenly someone called from behind, and Yin Liang let go of his hand.
A tall man with long blond hair tied back loosely, blue eyes that reflected the light and were crystal clear.
"Brother?" Yin Liang and Lu Lu distanced themselves, revealing the pancake cart behind them.
Jizo's eyes widened suddenly when he saw the car.