Ji Linxi wanted to talk to Yan Li, so naturally Ling Miao couldn't stay here and be the third party.
"You guys chat, I'm leaving first." Ling Miao said hello and walked out of the room, closing the door for the two of them thoughtfully.
Ling Miao walked out of the community and walked straight to Su Yuyang's house.
When he opened the door, the strong smell of tobacco hit his face, making Ling Miao cough repeatedly.
There was no light on in the living room, and through the light from the streetlight outside the window, Ling Miao vaguely saw a person sitting on the sofa. A dot of scarlet danced up and down, and Ling Miao stood at the door in a daze, looking at the red dot with surprise in his eyes.
In the few months he lived with Su Yuyang, Ling Miao never saw Su Yuyang smoking, and he also thought that Su Yuyang didn't smoke. Looking at the red dots with graceful arcs, one could tell that Su Yuyang was very skilled in smoking.
When Su Yuyang heard the coughing at the door, he just thought it was Yan Li coming back and didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't even look at Ling Miao.
"Snapped-"
Soft light shines from the ceiling, which is still too bright for eyes that have adapted to the darkness. Su Yuyang blocked the light with his hand, and waited until his eyes adapted to the light before moving his hand away.
Su Yuyang sat, his eyes looking straight ahead, and what he saw was a pair of legs. Yan Li was wearing a skirt when he went out, so Su Yuyang was sure that the person in front of him was not Yan Li. The fingers holding the cigarette trembled, and the shaken ashes scattered on the ground. There was no wind, and the ashes just lay quietly.
Ling Miao took the cigarette butt from Su Yuyang's hand, put it out in the ashtray, and then sat silently next to Su Yuyang.
Su Yuyang suddenly laughed coldly. Ling Miao turned his head and looked at Su Yuyang, with surprise, confusion and pity on his face. He had only been gone for a few hours, why did Su Yuyang look so haggard? What's going on with those red and swollen eyes
Did he cry
The confusion in Ling Miao's eyes deepened.
"Su..."
"Xiao Miao." As soon as Ling Miao opened his mouth to speak, Su Yuyang interrupted him rudely. Su Yuyang turned to look at Ling Miao in confusion. Ling Miao turned his head to the side in a panic, as if he didn't want Su Yuyang to see his expression, and he didn't want Su Yuyang to read anything from his expression.
"Xiao Miao." Su Yuyang called Ling Miao in a low voice, and his trembling hand covered Ling Miao's stiff fingers.
Ling Miao's hands were a little cold, and Su Yuyang's face showed distress. He wrapped his hands around Ling Miao's palms, put them to his mouth and breathed. Ling Miao's fingers seemed to have thawed, and they trembled in the hot breath exhaled by Su Yuyang. Being scratched by Ling Miao's fingers, Su Yuyang felt happy in his heart. He rubbed Ling Miao's palm and chuckled, "Why is it so cold?"
Su Yuyang's doting tone made Ling Miao feel that Su Yuyang loved him, but he felt that it was an illusion. Su Yuyang continued to breathe, and slowly raised his lowered eyes, looking at Ling Miao's cheeks with two red clouds, and became even more happy: Ling Miao did not dislike him.
Maybe, as Yan Li said, the person Ling Miao likes is himself
Thinking of this, the smile on Su Yuyang's face deepened. Su Yuyang's gentle smile made Ling Miao panic inexplicably. He shuddered, suddenly pulled his hands out of Su Yuyang's palms, and said tremblingly: "Why are you holding my paw? If you want to eat my paw, I will give it to you tomorrow." Braised. Do you want chicken feet, duck feet, or goose feet?"
"Cat claw." Su Yuyang said with a half-smile.
Ling Miao's eyes widened and he said in astonishment: "Brother Su, Cat Claw Supermarket doesn't sell it!"
"The stupid cat's claws!" Su Yuyang said as if joking.
Panic flashed in Ling Miao's eyes, and he stood up and walked to the bathroom in panic. Su Yuyang stepped forward and held Ling Miao. Ling Miao wanted to break away from Su Yuyang's hand, but Su Yuyang exerted a strong force and Ling Miao's body fell into Su Yuyang's arms.
His face hit the warm chest. Ling Miao twisted his neck and wanted to look up at Su Yuyang, but the back of his head was pressed by a trembling hand. Ling Miao's head was trapped between Su Yuyang's chest and hands, unable to move, so he tried to twist his body again. Suddenly Ling Miao felt his waist tighten, and a strong arm was placed on his waist, pressing his body against Su Yuyang. Ling Miao didn't know why Su Yuyang did this. He just felt resistance from his heart.
"Su Yuyang." Ling Miao's head was buried in Su Yuyang's chest, and his voice was muffled.
Su Yuyang said "hmm" with such a gentle tone that Ling Miao didn't know how to respond.
"Su Yuyang..." Ling Miao shouted again. Su Yuyang caressed Ling Miao's back and rubbed Ling Miao's hair with his chin. When he heard Ling Miao calling his name, he kissed Ling Miao's hair and said, "Xiao Miao, I have something to say in front of you. I won’t say it out loud, but I’m sure you’ll know.”
Su Yuyang let go of Ling Miao's head, and Ling Miao had room to move. He looked up at Su Yuyang. Su Yuyang looked at Ling Miao with a smile. Ling Miao raised his head and met Su Yuyang's affectionate eyes.
"Su Yuyang..." Ling Miao wanted to say something but paused. Su Yuyang didn't say anything. He stared at Ling Miao quietly, looking very expectant. Ling Miao took a deep breath. His thoughts became a mess under Su Yuyang's gaze. He knew what he wanted to say, but when the words came to his mouth, all the words were out of place. Really unable to speak, Ling Miao simply gave up.
"Hey, let me go." Ling Miao said angrily.
Su Yuyang laughed playfully and then let go of Ling Miao. As soon as he was free, Ling Miao quickly rushed to Yan Li's room. Su Yuyang looked at Ling Miao's choice without tears: Damn, how did you get to Yan Li's room
Ling Miao closed the door and locked it. After completing this series of actions, Ling Miao leaned against the wall and panted.
To be honest, when Su Yuyang hugged him just now, he felt that his heart was about to stop beating. Being hugged lovingly by the person you like, feeling the powerful beating of his heart, the rhythm of your own heart seems to be affected by him. But as soon as he left Su Yuyang's arms, Ling Miao felt that his heart was not in control, as if he was complaining that Ling Miao had left his other heart. It was beating extraordinarily violently, like a child whose toy had been taken away.
"Su Yuyang, what do you want to say?" Ling Miao leaned against the wall. When his heart beat returned to normal, he began to think about what Su Yuyang had just said.
"If you don't tell me, you believe I will know." Ling Miao's head seemed to be filled with paste, and he couldn't think at all at this time.
Sliding down the wall, Ling Miao sat on the floor blankly. I don’t know how long it took, but there was a knock on the door. A rapid and violent knock on the door woke Ling Miao out of his thoughts. He slowly stood up and opened the door. Outside the door was Yan Li, whose face was darker than the bottom of the pot.
Ling Miao didn't ask anything, but he knew from Yan Li's expression that she and Ji Linxi were definitely on the verge of breaking up. As soon as Ling Miao went out, there was a loud noise behind him. Su Yuyang stood in front of Ling Miao with his arms folded, worry written on his face, but he didn't know who he was worried about.
Ling Miao looked around and saw that apart from the bathroom, there seemed to be no room where he could take refuge.
Guessing Ling Miao's thoughts, Su Yuyang grabbed Ling Miao who had not yet moved and pulled him to his room. Ling Miao struggled in fear, and Su Yuyang's fingers pressed harder. Ling Miao believed that his wrist was definitely red.
"Didn't you expect that?"
Different from Su Yuyang's violence when he pulled, Su Yuyang's tone and expression were gentle, like clear spring flowing through his arms. Ling Miao sat on the bed, looking up at Su Yuyang with a smile on his face. He couldn't help feeling frightened, and moved his body back unconsciously.
"Xiao Miao, am I so scary?" Su Yuyang asked a little aggrievedly.
Ling Miao chuckled and said perfunctorily: "You are quite scary now. And what on earth are you going to say to me?" Ling Miao's mind was knotted, and Su Yuyang didn't give any hint. He couldn't think of what Su Yuyang would say to him.
"Could it be that you like me? Damn, I'm not awake yet, right?" Ling Miao gave an answer and then denied it. However, Su Yuyang's various actions today really made Ling Miao feel Su Yuyang's love for him.
"Su Yuyang, I..."
Just as the atmosphere continued to decline, a discordant sound sounded—Ling Miao's cell phone ringtone.
"Um, sorry, let me answer the phone." Ling Miao glanced at the caller ID, rolled over Su Yuyang's bed, and stood in the corner to talk.
The call was from Ji Linxi.
"Did Yanli go back?"
"I'm back now, with this look on my face... Lin Xi, what did you do to her?" Ling Miao's tone was reproachful. Ji Linxi sighed and said irritably: "I'll find out tomorrow by checking Weibo, damn."
"What does Yan Li's dark face have to do with Weibo?" Forgive Ling Miao's already dull mind, he can hardly think now.
"It'll be good if she goes back." Ji Linxi breathed a sigh of relief, "By the way, Ling Miao, you haven't read Su Yuyang's update today, have you?"
Ji Linxi suddenly changed the topic. Before Ling Miao's head could turn around, he said in confusion: "I haven't read it yet, what's wrong?"
"No wonder you're so calm." Ji Linxi's regretful tone made Ling Miao suddenly realize—Su Yuyang didn't say anything, but he believed that I would see it. Didn't he write what he wanted to say to me into the chapter
Depend on!
Although he didn't know what Su Yuyang said, when he thought that what the person he liked said to him was seen by tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people, a burst of fire suddenly burst into his heart.
"What did he say?" Ling Miao asked curiously.
Ji Linxi smiled treacherously: "You'll know if you go and see it?"
Ling Miao scolded Ji Linxi for being dishonest, and Ji Linxi laughed and said, "Ling Miao, Ling Miao, remember to treat me to dinner!"
"Hey, you didn't tell me anything, why should I treat you to dinner?" Ling Miao glanced at Su Yuyang while talking, but when his eyes fell on Su Yuyang's face, Ling Miao quickly moved away within a second - to say Yan Li His face was the bottom of the pot, and Su Yuyang's face was darker than the bottom of the pot!
"Ling Miao, you will see what you are looking forward to." As if in exchange for a meal, Ji Linxi gave Ling Miao a hint.
"What am I looking forward to?"
Ling Miao wanted to continue asking, but Ji Linxi hung up the phone. Ling Miao put the phone away in confusion, and then a black shadow pressed down.
Something soft touched his lips, and Ling Miao's eyes instantly enlarged. He raised his eyes with difficulty to look at the person above him.
"Little Miu." Su Yuyang's voice sounded like a magic spell in Ling Miu's ears. Ling Miu seemed to be immobilized, letting Su Yuyang kiss his lips, cheeks, and ears.
"Xiao Miao, I like you." Su Yuyang's deep voice reached Ling Miao's ears and passed through Ling Miao's heart.