The painting was never finished after all.

Stay calm.

Xie Shang opened his eyes, his eyes looked out of the window where there was only a slit, his body had not completely calmed down, his back was sweaty, his brain was still starved of oxygen, and he emptied himself.

Xie Shang, Xie Shang, you are really despicable.

Before Wen Changling, he had never loved someone like this, from suppression, admitting defeat, to indulgence, he untied all the restraints, but now he found that he couldn't control these very strange emotions, his body couldn't control it, and he began to hate himself endlessly.

I want to hear Wen Changling's voice.

There was only rice paper on the table, and he pulled out a lot of sheets, wiped his hands over and over again, and did not stop until his palms were hot, and pressed a string of familiar numbers with his fingers, which had been wiped clean.

The bell only rang twice, and Wen Changling answered.

The old electric fan on her side was a little loud, and she would subconsciously lower the volume when she spoke at night, with a slight nasal voice: "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"Xie Xingxing," the fan blew at the sound crisp and nice, "Aren't you not staying up late?" ”

Not anymore.

After dating Wen Changling, for one reason or another, Xie Shang's sleep quality was extremely poor.

"Did I wake you up?"

Wen Changling sometimes doesn't like to take off hearing aids when he sleeps.

She is an insecure person who is not used to putting herself in complete isolation for long periods of time. Xie Shang saw her wearing a hearing aid for a lunch break, which was not good for her ears, and he bought her a bracelet that could convert the prompt sound of her mobile phone into vibration.

She sometimes does.

She said, "No, I haven't slept yet." ”

Xie Shang's voice was a little dry: "What are you doing?" ”

"Playing with your phone."

Xie Shang was silent for a long time, and his breathing was restrained, very soft, for fear of disturbing Wen Changling.

The heat of the body seems to be climbing again.

"Changling."

"Huh?"

After calling Wen Changling's name, he didn't speak.

He clearly had something to say.

Wen Changling waited for him for a while: "Xie Shang, why don't you speak." She thought Xie Shang was very strange tonight, "What are you doing?" ”

I'm offending you, Miss Wen.

Before it became more chaotic, Xie Shang took the initiative to end the call: "Good night." ”

"Good night."

Xie Shang hung up the phone, sat quietly for a while, got up to wash, and stepped on the torn Lotus Sutra all over the ground.

*****

The next day, the summer was hot.

Gu Yihuan originally raised similar legs, but because of the rape and fight, he had to change the plaster again.

I came to the hospital too late last night, and there happened to be an empty bed, so Gu Yihuan simply went to the hospital and specially shared a room with Guan Sixing. The two cousins have a plaster cast on their left foot and a plaster cast on their right foot, which is really difficult for brothers.

Gu Yihuan, who usually dies if he doesn't speak, is unusually silent today, he is lying on his side like a zombie, looking out of the window at forty-five degrees, his face is full of deep and distress.

He turned.

"Think about it."

Guan Sixing is reading a physics paper.

Gu Yihuan sat up, he really couldn't control his mouth, and it was uncomfortable not to say it: "Ask you something." ”

Guan Sixing hummed and signaled that he would say something if he had something to say.

Gu Yihuan pondered for a while, and the opening remarks were: "I have a friend. ”

Guan Sixing looked up and didn't interrupt.

Gu Yihuan thought about how to phrase it to be simple and clear: "My friend's best friend has a girlfriend, what about this woman," how to describe it, Gu Yihuan's language is not good, and the description is not necessarily accurate, in short, he searches his intestines and scrapes his stomach, so described, "She is the kind of person who seems to be very good at playing, but my friend's friend doesn't know, and thinks his girlfriend is an honest nurse." ”

Guan Sixing didn't look up: "How can Wen Changling play?" ”

Gu Yihuan: "......"

Why are all these men around him with high IQs that are not easy to fool? It's annoying.

Gu Yihuan didn't admit it, and his face didn't change his face and nonsense: "I didn't say it was her." ”

A friend's friend's girlfriend is a nurse.

This friend is not Xie Shang.

Guan Sixing was too lazy to pierce it, and cooperated with someone: "How can your friend's girlfriend play?" ”

"My friend has seen this woman abroad before, and when he played the game, he ......" Gu Yihuan skipped the details, "Anyway, it's a bit of a relationship, my friend thought this was a bad woman at the time, and she was too good at playing." Gu Yihuan summarized the ins and outs in three sentences, and the main question came, "You say, should my friend tell his best friend?" ”

"Tell him what?"

Gu Yihuan showed a tangled and worried expression: "Tell him not to be toyed with by bad women." ”

Guan Sixing said: "The fourth brother won't. ”

Gu Yihuan was anxious: "Why not, don't you see the fourth brother's look-" No matter what Wen Changling did, he accepted all forgiveness.

Gu Yihuan immediately shut his mouth and denied it seriously: "It's not the fourth brother, how can the fourth brother be toyed with, I'm talking about my friend's best friend." ”

Guan Sixing: "Oh. ”

Gu Yihuan brought the topic back to the topic: "What do you say I should do?" ”

Regarding the bad woman described in Gu Yihuan's mouth, Guan Sixing is not good to evaluate, after all, Gu Yihuan's language expression ability can only go there.

Guan Sixing said: "Don't do anything. ”

Yes?

Gu Yihuan fell into deep thought again.

Six years ago, when Gu Yihuan was only 16 years old, he went abroad to attend a summer camp. In the evening, there was a bonfire on the beach, and he went and played a game of courage with a group of open foreign friends.

He loses the game, and the punishment is to ask the opposite sex the first person of the opposite sex to pass by their campfire: what color is the underwear.

Yes, it's so offensive and vulgar.

But he can't admit defeat, otherwise others will think that the people of the Yang Empire can't afford to play.

The first person of the opposite sex to pass by was just like him, with black hair and black eyes. She was white-skinned, looking young, and wore a waistless suspender belt, on which was painted with bold and vivid patterns, like torches, and like flowers with twisted shapes. Her black shorts were short and paired with strappy boots. She dyed her hair pink, wearing the kind of eyeshadow that is popular in the local area, she is a cool, beautiful girl, and very special, her eyes are so bright, but she will give people a hazy and unclear feeling, mournful, beautiful and decadent, full of a sense of story, like running out of a movie.

Sixteen-year-old Gu Yihuan was dressed in a very motorcyclist-style manner, and walked over with a twist: "Hey." Far away, he asked the girl, "Are you also from the Empire?" ”

The girl turned her head and said, "Are you talking to me?" ”

She had a beer bottle in her hand.

Gu Yihuan knew that the beer was a local specialty, and it was a particularly strong liquor.

His voice was quite loud, in order to give himself courage: "When you go out, it's not easy to meet fellow villagers, do me a favor." ”

The girl was very cheerful: "Okay, you say." ”

She smiled and had beautiful eyes, like ten thousand stars shrunk into a tiny cosmic galaxy to live in.

"That, that......" After a long time, the awkward boy felt ashamed, his tongue burned his mouth, and he said vaguely and quickly, "What color is your underwear?" ”

He felt at the time that it was normal for him to be slapped, after all, this was a hooligan, but the girl did not slap him, nor did she scold him for being a hooligan.

She finished the beer bottle, threw it away, walked over, grabbed his hand, and rested it on her bare waist, where the paint was heaviest.

She smiled, like an innocent goblin: "What color to see for yourself." ”

Gu Yihuan was so frightened that he immediately retracted his hand.

She smiled even more happily and said softly, "Brother, you are still too young to play adult games. ”

“Ling。”

Her companion called her over in a foreign language, and she waved her hand to Gu Yihuan, a fellow she met in a foreign country, and turned to leave.

A very gentle, playful bad woman.

This was the sixteen-year-old Gu Yihuan's first impression of Ling.

When he went back to look for it, Ling was no longer on the beach. At that time, he was in the second stage of secondary school, and he felt that he had been tricked by a bad woman, and he had lost face as a man, or he had some other thoughts, or he was just purely unconvinced, after all, a sixteen-year-old boy had higher eyes than the sky, was young and frivolous, and was prone to curiosity about the opposite sex.

Then he forgot that for a person like him who didn't put things off in his head, he had only met once, and it was not profound. He didn't recognize Wen Changling at first, mainly because she wore a pair of bulky, old-fashioned and eye-catching glasses, she looked quiet and honest, and she was dressed like Ling.

Judging from Wen Changling's reaction, she should have forgotten about it.

It's better to forget, otherwise it will be embarrassing.

But the nature of the country is easy to change, Wen Changling is definitely not an honest little white rabbit, it is too judgmental, a bit unusual, Gu Yihuan is more worried about Xie Shangshang being played by Wen Changling than worrying about his stupid things back then.

Gu Yihuan: I'm so worried, what should I do if the fourth brother is toyed with by Wen Changling?

Gu: He's happy.

Gu: Ask for votes.