deep in time

Chapter 8 (2)
Moreover, after Baili climbed up the tree to get his schoolbag, Ji Nan was the first to find that Baili's school trousers were slit. He lent Baili his school uniform jacket, but what he didn't expect was , Baili climbed on the tree, and the picture of pink underwear exposed from the unbuttoned school trousers was clearly photographed and posted on the school BBS.

Dark clouds rolled and swallowed the last rays of light.

The dark vortex turned bigger and bigger.

Who is it that is so premeditated, purposeful, and regardless of the cost, who does not hesitate to use any means to pour the sewage on Baili's body?

Ji Nan looked at Baili's slightly hunched silhouette, who looked calm and unaware, which was especially transparent and beautiful in the white light of summer.

That night, Cheng Lichen, who had just taken a shower and was shirtless, habitually opened the school forum, and soon saw a post with more than a thousand views. He opened it curiously, and the boy stood up abruptly. The milk glass was knocked over, and the white milk flowed into the dark computer keyboard, winding like a stream.

The most inexplicable thing for the boy was that when he watched the girl holding water in front of the mirror to wash the two buds protruding from the wet summer thin T-shirt, a strange hotness suddenly surged in his nasal cavity.

— Nosebleed.

At the same time, Ji Nan called his cousin in the computer department of a famous university and provided the posting ID "Sakura Ming". After half an hour, he got an address and a QQ number.

Ji Nan specially opened a new QQ number, adding Yinghuaming, but this is obviously a new Q number opened by the other party. There is no space diary, no signature file, and the avatar is also gray. It is just filled in the nationality of the personal information. A very strange place name - Daddy Long Legs.

After adding friends more than ten times in a row, Yinghuaming's profile picture is still gray, and the boy's gaze is like a hungry wolf at night, staring at the screen viciously.

"Xiao Nan, is the girl in this photo from your school?" My cousin called with an indescribable ambiguity.

The boy scratched his head, and a coolness flashed across his usually gentle face: "Brother, you blocked this ID and this post for me, and the others... Hahahahaha."

Ji Nan practiced Tai Chi tactfully, perfunctory his cousin, while clenching his fists.

[Four]
A flock of white pigeons flew across the sky.

The morning wind blows away the sheets, underwear, and socks hanging on the balcony.

A thin honeysuckle vine crawled out from one of the windowsills facing the street.

Ji Nan held a thin piece of paper with the address copied from the computer, and stood in the center of Ronghua Street. This is an Internet cafe called Fengteng, and students from many nearby schools come to this Internet cafe Internet, today is the first day of the National Day holiday, Ji Nan was politely told "full" as soon as he entered, looking at the steaming hall of the Internet cafe, full of people, Ji Nan knew that he would find "Sakura Blossom" from this Internet cafe. "Ming" is basically impossible.

The boy stood on the street, even he himself did not understand why he gave up "sleeping late", so enthusiastically ran out with the address early in the morning, saying "I can't bear to see the innocent Baili being bullied", "Get justice , Let all the shady and shameless people disappear" is obviously too thin to explain, and... can't convince myself.

Then why did he help Baili over and over again?

For those clear eyes like a deer looking at him?Because of that stubborn yet repressed anger, unwilling to give in expression?For Baili to tilt his head slightly and sincerely say "thank you"?
There is no answer.

Or Ji Nan didn't want to pursue the answer.

Or maybe, the boy's spiritual world at this time does have such a heroic psychology of saving the weak.For Baili, it may not be love, but there is affection.

Walking slowly on the street, unconsciously, he walked towards Yulong Bay.

"Hey, Ji Nan, let's play games together." A classmate I knew excitedly proposed when he saw him walking on the street.

"I have something to do, you go." The boy was a little listless, and raised his hand. The time displayed on the watch was [-]:[-]. After thinking about it, he picked up his phone and called Cheng Lichen.

Cheng Lichen's ringtone was chosen by Ji Nan, "Baby, answer the phone".When Cheng Lichen heard this color ring for the first time, his face turned black all of a sudden.

When he heard the follow-up ringtone of "Baby is breastfeeding, please wait a moment", Ji Nan smiled happily, pinched the time, and wanted to wait for Cheng Lichen to connect and say: "Baby is good, do you want to go pee?" Did you answer the phone later?"

Corresponding to this, Cheng Lichen chose a high-pitched female voice color ringtone for Ji Nan, "Sex, there are satyrs, big satyrs".

When Ji Nan spoke in a precise tone, Cheng Lichen's icy voice came from the other end of the phone: "Ji Da pervert, did you wear clothes to go to the street?"

Ji Nan directly ignored the first half, and exaggeratedly exclaimed: "How do you know I'm not at home? Wow, what a magician, then can you figure out that I'm downstairs at your house, and I want you to treat me to Uncle Mai at noon?"

"I'm not at home." Cheng Lichen replied bluntly.

"Where did you go?"

"Go to a place where birds don't shit." Even the voice could be heard irritated.

"Then... we'll talk when we come back." Ji Nan hung up the phone slowly.

Standing under a tree on the street opposite Yulong Bay, he saw Baili carrying a full backpack and a cheap woven bag commonly used by migrant workers.Across the street, the morning sun poured down on Baili like a huge funnel.

Behind Baili stood Cheng Lichen with one hand in his pocket and wearing a hooded white T-shirt.

The two got into the same taxi and disappeared on the street in a blink of an eye.

Like being splashed with a big spoonful of lemon juice, Ji Nan suddenly felt that the Coke in his hand seemed to have turned sour.

[Fives]
The air is filled with the smell of human sweat, the smell of unwashed hair, the smell of socks wrapped in bad sneakers, and the smell of food.

In such a hot summer, a bus full of people without air conditioning is unbearable.

Cheng Lichen used up a small pack of facial tissues and wiped the seat several times before sitting down with a frown.Even though he complained "Why don't you take the express bus next to it, it's only 18 yuan more expensive", Baili still pulled him onto this "cheap but not good" bus without hesitation.The boy who wanted to walk away kept playing the words that Cheng Huihuang said at the door of his room last night-"Didn't you always want to know your mother's new address? Go to Baili's house, and when you come back Tell you."

--endure!endure!
There was a big woven bag brought by the girl under his feet. The boy kicked it impatiently, wanting to kick it further so that his legs could straighten, but he secretly exerted force, but the woven bag did not move. Open for a minute and a half.It's so heavy, but Baili doesn't seem to feel very strenuous when carrying it. What's in it?
The boy suppressed his curiosity, and looked sideways out the window amid the sound of the engine rumbling for the second time and finally started.

Pieces of scenery flew by, and the car drove faster and faster.

Concrete buildings are gradually becoming scarce.

Large fields, mixed forests, ponds, and lush hills are coming into view more and more, followed by the breeze that gradually cools down with the fragrance of green grass.

After watching for too long, his neck became a little sore. The boy shook his head, but saw Baili who was sitting next to him leaning on his seat at some point, breathing evenly and steadily, and fell asleep like a baby.A copy of Daddy-Long-Legs in both Chinese and English was placed on the girl's lap.

With every breath, the girl's chest rose and fell again and again.The boy's gaze shifted from the bronze-covered book to the girl's chest, exposed collarbone, and slightly raised red lips. The warmth that suddenly surged up in his nasal cavity last night was like a tide, and he refused to leave.

His face gradually turned red.

"Boom", suddenly slammed on the brakes.

The master driver broke into a cold sweat as he watched the old man swaying away on a small tricycle.

Cheng Lichen finally came to his senses because of the sudden brake, and realized his gaffe just now, the boy's spiritual world was thundering and lightning, as if he wanted to tie himself to a moral cross and roast him.

"Hooligans!" - If a girl noticed her gaze just now, she would definitely scold her like this.

At the same time, the body of the girl who was leaning forward due to braking was subconsciously blocked by his right hand.

Probably due to the deep sleep, the girl rubbed her forehead, frowned, moved her body, and rubbed against the boy's right hand like a puppy, then leaned against the boy's chest like a pillow.

Cheng Lichen's thinking was almost exhausted, his brain was blank, he wanted to push the girl away but he didn't seem to be able to make any effort at all, he bent his head and looked down, it was the girl's black hair and small nose, as well as being infinitely magnified by the nerve endings of the skin. A thousand times the heat, and... a heartbeat as intense as a drumbeat.

Two seats side by side.

A girl leaning on a boy's arms.

The boy who had to sit sideways because of the girl, with his head not on the back of the seat, but on the glass window, gradually fell asleep on the bumpy and rocking bus like a cradle.

[six]
When Cheng Lichen was awakened, more than half of the passengers in the car had already gone down.

A suitcase with half of its patent leather missing, a simple plastic bag, a large white bag carried by an old lady with a pan in it, and beside it was an advertising leaflet of "XX shopping mall vomit blood price promotion" covered in dirt.

There was a blur in front of his eyes, and the boy rubbed his eyes.

"Get out of the car, let's eat first, there is a boat at [-]:[-]." A concise conversation like a stranger.

Baili's face is business-like, without any personal feelings.

The boy's vision gradually became clearer, and he saw a blush the size of a copper coin on Baili's right cheek. Looks like he's asleep on his chest.But——why can she still pretend to be so nonchalant, she should at least say "thank you".

After Cheng Lichen's thoughts turned around for several times, the passengers in the car had already got off one after another, and the uncle driver stood at the front of the car and stared at him with a sullen expression.

"What?" The boy muttered, picked up his backpack, and jumped out of the car in a very beautiful posture even though his eyes were sleepy, like a little leopard.

Baili stood on a piece of sand and waited for him. Not far behind Baili was the blue sea, and a little further away, he saw a small island that looked like a black sesame seed.

The golden sunlight fell on Baili's body, against the light, his face was in a shadow, only his eyes were shining brightly.

Cheng Lichen lowered his head and saw an unnatural wrinkle on the chest of her white T-shirt.There is absolutely no connection between the naive attitude of the girl who came up to me like a puppy, and the way she is looking at her warily now.

The expression of sleeping... is cuter.

[seven]
At [-]:[-], a milky white boat approached the pier.

The sea breeze with a fishy smell lowered the temperature a little for the hot weather.

Baili noticed the boy's hesitant expression and slightly vain footsteps when he was about to board the boat, and was a little stunned. About 10 minutes after the boat sailed, the boy's face turned paler and paler.

Cheng Lichen gets seasick?
Before Baili had time to ask, the boy suddenly grabbed hold of the side of the boat, poked his head out, and vomited.

The lunch box at noon was bought at a mobile stall on the pier. Cheng Lichen, who didn't move at all because he disliked "unhygienic dishes with sand and flies in them", vomited for a while, but only vomited some acid water.

Baili, who couldn't get used to the boy's "boyfriend style" at all, didn't hesitate at the moment, and immediately took out a can of wanhua oil from the outside of the backpack, unscrewed the lid and handed it over.

A strong scent of eucalyptus and mint stimulated the nostrils, but Cheng Lichen's face became even paler, and he vomited violently over the side of the ship.

Baili's hand holding the wanhua oil stopped in mid-air awkwardly.

(End of this chapter)