"Hungry."
Ji Zhun stopped and passed his chin to a ramen restaurant across the road: "Have you eaten yet?" "
Come on, I'm hungry too."
The two of them crossed the road and walked to the door of the ramen restaurant.
"You go in first, I'll go to the supermarket next door to buy drinks." Tan Jingyang said.
Jizhun raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to order again?"
"I'll buy Coke!" Tan Jingyang said with a smile, "The noodle shop costs several dollars." "
Oh." Jizhun opened the curtain, "What do you eat, I will Order first."
"Just like you."
Tan Jingyang went into the supermarket and took out two cans of Coke from the freezer. Inadvertently saw the sea salt lemon candy on the shelf again, and picked up a pack of it, he had seen Ji Zhun eat this candy before.
The glass window of the noodle shop was covered with fog, and Tan Jingyang saw Ji Zhun sitting by the window.
Still habitually resting his chin with his hands, he lowered his eyes lazily. He just stared blankly at one place, apparently in a trance.
Since seeing him today, Ji Zhun seems to have been out of shape. Just coming all the way, he was more silent than teasing.
Tan Jingyang frowned, feeling that she was like an old woman, paying close attention to the young master's movements all the time.
With the cold coke can stuck to his face, Ji Zhun's eyes instantly retracted.
"Hiss." He took a breath, and glanced at Tan Jingyang, "When did your painting style change? Sunny naughty?" "Open your mouth
." Tan Jingyang ignored Ji Zhun.
"What are you doing?"
"I'll let you do it."
Ji Zhun silently moved his body back and said cautiously, "Tan Jingyang, don't mess with me..."
Just halfway through the conversation, a round object was stuffed into his mouth by Tan Jingyang.
Ji Zhun licked it suspiciously with the tip of his tongue, and then relaxed.
"It's really changed the style of painting, and I still buy candy." Ji Zhun pressed the candy to his cheeks.
Tan Jingyang sat down opposite him, seeing a small protrusion on the other's cheek, and resisted the urge to poke with his hand.
"You love candy so much, aren't you afraid
of tooth decay?" Ji Zhun: "I can brush my teeth well." He pulled the Coke pull tab, took a sip, "Besides, didn't you buy this candy for me?"
Beef Ramen Served steaming hot on the table.
The Brigadier General chewed the candy in his mouth and began to eat noodles.
It was already past the peak period, and most of the people left in the store were latecomers who had gotten off work late at night. The boss sat at the counter boredly, switching TV channels.
Ji Zhun blew on the chili oil and took a sip of the soup. When he looked up, he saw Tan Jingyang looking at him, with a lot of noodles left in the bowl.
"Aren't you hungry? Don't eat any more."
"Eat yours." Tan Jingyang handed a napkin to Ji Zhun.
Ji Zhun stopped talking to Tan Jingyang and continued to drink a whole bowl of noodles and drink all the Coca-Cola. He leaned back in the seat and sighed
: "Brother is alive."
"Full?
" After the two of them finished eating, they went out. Tan Jingyang took the lemon sea salt candy from Ji Zhun and put it in his mouth. He took out a notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to him.
"Today's class notes." Tan Jingyang said, "I have marked the problem-solving ideas in different colors. Red will most likely be the focus of the exam."
Ji Zhun looked at the notebook and saw that it was the one he had thrown into the cupboard.
He took the notebook and smiled at Tan Jingyang: "Are you here to urge me to study?"
"Of course." No.
Tan Jingyang just found an excuse for himself to come to see Jizhun.
Otherwise, what can I say? Miss you, worry about you, came here to find you?
"Thank you, squad leader." Ji Zhun showed his sharp fangs and grinned, "Old squad doesn't care about me anymore, you are the only one who still cares about me... Don't worry, I will try my best to live up to your high expectations." He suddenly froze
. .
It was originally a casual joke, but suddenly he remembered the person named Su Hao.
Thinking of such a vivid person, he ended up lying motionless under the maroon blanket, stiff and cold.
"Ha." Ji Zhun smiled, feeling that he could no longer continue making this joke.
Tan Jingyang stared at Ji Zhun silently. If he didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask.
Ji Zhun closed his eyes and sighed softly. When he opened them again, there was helplessness in his eyes.
He looked back at Tan Jingyang: "You can really keep your composure."
Tan Jingyang knew what Jizhun was referring to, and he lightly pulled the corners of his lips upward.
"You will naturally say what you want to say."
His voice was not loud, still low and deep. Although there was no obvious emotion, it still made Ji Zhun feel an inexplicable sense of security.
"Let's talk as we walk." Ji Zhun raised his chin towards the side street.
"Okay."
...
The ginkgo leaves started to turn yellow, and fell down when the wind blew.
The street is lined with ginkgo trees. Probably because they don't want to destroy the beauty, the street is not cleaned by sanitation workers, and the road is covered with golden leaves.
"I have a friend..." Ji Zhun's eyes twitched, and he changed his words with a smile, "It's not really a friend, just an acquaintance." He was silent for a
moment, and then said softly: "He passed away."
Tan Jingyang was silent. stopped.
Ji Zhun: "Not now, he has been dead for many years."
Tan Jingyang's expression became more relaxed.
"Brother Hei and he are brothers, and the two of them opened the game arcade together. Brother Hei values the game arcade very much. After all, it is the only thought left to him by the other party. But that man's boyfriend used tricks I bought the game arcade." Ji Zhun paused, "The person selling it is Brother Hei's girlfriend, and they are planning to get married." "
Brother Hei's...brother." Tan Jinyang narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart racing. Stroke the relationship between the characters.
Brother Hei's, brother's...boyfriend?
Ji Zhun: "They are gay."
Tan Jingyang: "."
The tip of his index finger couldn't help but move when he lowered his hand.
When Tan Jingyang heard the word "homosexual" unexpectedly, his heart still shook violently.
"Brother Hei loves his girlfriend very much, but his girlfriend said that if he still wants to get married, he should stop worrying about the game arcade." Jizhun didn't notice Tan Jingyang's strange behavior, kicked the ginkgo fruit under his feet and continued, "Just because The two of them had a big quarrel about this matter today, and in the end there was no result."
"Oh." Tan Jingyang cleared his throat, "Yeah."
Only he knew that he had an irregular heartbeat at this time.
"I've met that 'boyfriend', how do you put it..." Ji Zhun organized the adjectives, "Elite, celebrity, cunning businessman... a domineering president?" "Is he the one you looked at on Moments in class ?
"
Zhun was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said with a smile: "Yes."
He raised his head slightly and looked at the street lamp: "The person that Brother Hei mentioned is definitely a real bastard. But to be honest, when I saw him, I felt that it was not quite the case." There was hesitation in Ji Zhun's eyes
. He murmured to himself: "His feelings for Su Hao should be real and very deep."
Thinking of this, he suddenly smiled again, shook his head and said, "But who knows, I I've never liked a man before."
Tan Jingyang's heart sank suddenly, and his expression almost froze.
Ji Zhun asked Tan Jingyang: "Do you think I should talk to that person? If he really has something hidden, why not tell Brother Hei?... In this case, wouldn't it be good for them to own the game arcade together?" Tan Jingyang
: "..."
Seeing that the other party hadn't said a word for a long time, Ji Zhun looked at Tan Jingyang suspiciously, and called softly, "Brother Yang?"
Tan Jingyang's body was shocked suddenly, and he looked back at Ji Zhun in a daze.
Ji Zhun couldn't help frowning : "What's wrong?"
Ji Zhun bent down to pick up the cigarette and returned it to Tan Jingyang, and asked tentatively, "Did I mention this and made you uncomfortable?" He was referring to sexual orientation.
"No." Tan Jingyang's Adam's apple moved, and he glanced aside.
The two found a relatively sheltered position and stood.
Tan Jingyang took a few puffs of cigarettes to suppress his gushing emotions, and then let out a breath to look as natural as possible.
"The other party has his reasons for not telling me." Tan Jingyang paused, and said in a low voice, "Forcing questions may not get a real answer, and sometimes it will backfire."
"What's wrong with you."
Jizhun frowned suspiciously Staring at Tan Jingyang, he didn't continue with his answer.
Tan Jingyang pursed her lips, turned her head and smoked half a cigarette.
As the tobacco passed through his lungs, he finally summoned up the courage to look into the other person's eyes again.
"Jizhun..." When he spoke again, Tan Jingyang's voice was already hoarse.
He seldom called Ji Zhun's name directly like this.
"Huh?" Ji Zhun also suppressed his smile and waited silently for the other party's next words.
For some reason, he was a little nervous because of Tan Jingyang's appearance.
Tan Jingyang took a deep breath and spoke in a tangled manner.
"What do you think about homosexuality?"
"What?" Ji Zhun was a little confused by his question.
Tan Jingyang bit the tip of his tongue hard, and for a moment he even felt the sweet and fishy smell coming from his mouth.
He looked at Ji Zhun deeply and repeated again:
"What do you think about homosexuality?"
...