It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Yue Xiao was wearing a camouflage uniform standing beside the wall a few meters away, holding a large bag of things in one hand, and grinning at him when he saw him coming out.

With a sore nose, Wen Ai turned around holding the book, tears falling on the book.

"Junjun!" Yue Xiao ran to catch up. Seeing that he was crying, he didn't say anything. He found a tissue from the big bag and wiped his tears.

The students in the corridor glanced at them intentionally or unintentionally. Wen Ai didn't want to be watched as a monkey, and pulled Yue Xiao into the small terrace.

"Why are you here..." Wen Ai stopped crying, with a nasal voice when he opened his mouth, "Don't the troops not let out?"

Yue Xiao squatted and wiped the tears off his face: "Come on for your 20th birthday."

Wen Ai blinked his wet eyelashes: "It's not here yet."

"We've been ahead of schedule." Yue Xiao nodded his cute red nose, "whatever you want to eat, I will treat you."

Wen Ai tilted his head and thought: "Pancakes with fruits!"

Yue Xiao laughed: "What else?"

Wen Ai: "Youxuan sold at the school gate!"

"Is it intentional?" Yue Xiao said helplessly, "say someone who can sit in the store and eat."

"Hey." Wen Ai smiled at him, "then take the meat!"

"Okay." Yue Xiao lifted the bag on the ground, "You lead the way."

Wen Ai took his arm out of the terrace: "Then go faster, there are many people going to the Lu restaurant, and there will be no tables later."

It was lunch time. When the two arrived at the restaurant, they encountered a table that had just settled and had to leave. The table was messy with dishes, spoons and chopsticks. The two stood by and ordered the dishes, and the waiter cleared the table and took the menu they wrote to the kitchen by the way.

The two sat down face-to-face, Wen Ai looked at Yue Xiao, and hadn't seen him for a year and a half, Yue Xiao was dark, strong, and handsome and more manly.

Yue Xiao hooked his mouth: "What are you looking at?"

"No, no." Wen Ai guiltily averted his gaze, pointed at the two big bags on the chair next to him and changed the subject, "What is that?"

"I bought it for you to eat." Yue Xiao dialed two bags separately, "This bag is a specialty of our army, and this bag is the fruit I just bought in the supermarket outside your school."

Wenyi laughed at him: "What other specialties he brings are all in the same province. I have what you have."

Yue Xiao: "It's different."

Wen Ai is more serious: "Hey, take it out and let me see, which one I haven't seen before?"

Yue Xiao's eyes were serious: "The meaning is different."

Wen Ai lowered his head unnaturally: "I can't eat so much."

The waiter put the dishes on the table, and Yue Xiao helped to smooth the plate: "Then take it back and share some with your roommate."

Wen Ai whispered: "I don't give it to others."

"You have the final say." Yue Xiao was secretly happy, and gave him a piece of meat, "eat it, the dishes you ordered."

"You taste it first." Wen Ai also gave him a piece: "This shop is made fat but not greasy, and it tastes particularly delicious."

Yue Xiao lowered his head and put the meat into his mouth, nodding in appreciation: "It's delicious."

Wen Ai immediately picked up a large chopsticks for him: "Then you can eat more, you can't usually eat it in the army."

It is now in May, the weather is already a bit hot, and the restaurant is even more stuffy. Halfway through the meal, Yue Xiao took off his coat, Wen Ai pointed to the necklace on his neck and asked, "Isn't it forbidden to wear it?"

Yue Xiao touched the little bamboo horse: "I put it on after I came out."

Wen Ai stretched out his hand: "Take me to check it. I said it before."

Yue Xiao took off the necklace and handed it over. Wen Ai held it in his hand and looked at it several times, frowning and saying, "This is not the original one."

Wen Ai curled his lips: "Did you lose it?"

Yue Xiao stared at him for a long time, and saw that his small appearance was getting more and more aggrieved. He smiled and took out the original necklace from his trouser pocket: "I didn't lose it, here it is."

Wen Ai's eyes lit up, and he took it and took a look: "Well! This one is right!"

Yue Xiao took the necklace back and hung it on his neck: "You wear a new one, give me this one."

Without thinking about it, Wen Ai can understand why Yue Xiao arranged this way.

He had worn the old one, so Yue Xiao took it.

The new Yue Xiao has worn it before, so I have to leave it to him.

After having lunch happily, Yue Xiao helped Wen Ai carry the two big bags back to the dormitory. When he walked into the dormitory, the dormitory aunt called the two of them: "Classmates! Yes, it's you two. Wear camouflage uniforms. This one is not from our school. Right? Outsiders need to register."

Yue Xiao showed the soldier card, Wen Ai also reported his name and dormitory number, and the auntie in charge made a record on the registration form: "Brother, right? Yes, you can go in."

Wen Ai lives on the fourth floor. Without Yue Xiao's help, these two heavy bags of Wen Ai are really a bit hard to lift.

Class is about to start now, and there is no one in the dormitory. Wen Ai originally planned to wait a while to take Yue Xiao to Baotu Spring, but Yue Xiao put down his things and had to catch the train back to the army.

"Next time." Yue Xiao said regretfully, "I only have one day off this time. I will take the car for two more hours later. It is almost time to return to the team."

"Oh." The little green sprout of Wen Ai instantly disappeared, "Then when can you come out again?"

"It may take a while." Yue Xiao hesitated, "I am going to perform a mission after returning to the army. Today's leave is also specially approved for this mission."

Upon hearing the words "special approval", Wen Ai immediately grabbed Yue Xiao's clothes nervously: "What task? Why does it sound dangerous?"

Yue Xiao patted his hand lightly: "It's not dangerous, don't worry."

"Don't put gold on your face, I'm not worried." Wen Ai let go of his hand awkwardly, and couldn't help asking after a while, "Is the phone still available?"

Yue Xiao frowned: "It should be impossible."

"The phone is also cut off?! What kind of task is this—" Wen Ai paused, discouraged, "Forget it, pay attention to your own safety."

Wen Ai wanted to send Yue Xiao to the train station, but Yue Xiao refused to let him run back and forth, so he was only allowed to send him downstairs in the dormitory.

"Here." Yue Xiao took out a kraft paper envelope from his trouser pocket and handed it to Wen Ai.

Wen Ai squeezed the envelope in the middle, and saw a small pile of renminbi from the open envelope.

"What are you giving me money for!" Wen Ai stuffed the envelope into Yue Xiao's hand in surprise, "I don't want it."

"Take it." Yue Xiao put the envelope into Wen Ai's coat pocket and closed the zipper. "There is not much money, but you can still buy something. You can spend it whatever you want."

Wen Ai shook his head: "I don't want your salary. My parents send me money every month."

Yue Xiao smiled: "It's different."

As soon as this sentence came out, Wen Ai's zipper hand stopped.

It is not a question of money or not, nor is it a question of more or less, but mainly this mind and attitude.

Wen Ai: "Then I will accept it."

Yue Xiao laughed contentedly.

The parting is getting closer and closer, and the next reunion is elusive, and the atmosphere between the two begins to become tense, and the air is filled with deep reluctance.

It was already the time of class, and almost no one passed by downstairs in the dormitory. Yue Xiao looked around, looked down at Wen Ai, and asked carefully: "Can I... hug you?"

As soon as the voice fell, he quickly added: "Just a moment."

Wen Ai was stunned.

Yue Xiao was afraid of being rejected, so he hugged him without waiting for Wen Ai to answer.

This hug is very light and polite, with a gap between the body and the body.

Yue Xiao really only hugged him, and the two of them separated at the touch of a touch, so that when Wen Ai just raised his hand to hug him back, he had already retreated.

"take care of yourself."

Yue Xiao didn't dare to stay anymore, turned and left.

Wen Ai watched his back, tall and straight, but it looked so distressingly lonely.

Wen Ai closed his eyes and said silently in his heart: System, sorry.

"Yue Xiao!"

Hearing Wen Ai's shout, Yue Xiao turned around in surprise, and Wen Ai plunged into his arms before turning the direction of the sole of his foot.

Wen Ai buried his head on Yue Xiao's chest, and firmly wrapped his hands around his waist. Yue Xiao was stunned by the smash, suddenly lowered his head and stretched out his hand, and hugged him tightly.

The two are inseparably close to each other, can feel each other's body temperature, can count each other's heartbeat, this is called a hug.

A genuine hug.

The feelings restrained in the bottom of my heart finally burst out, and the atmosphere instantly burns, warm and scorching. But they didn't think it was enough, they kept rubbing each other into their body, twisting tighter and tighter, until the chest was almost flattened before they would stop.

Wen Ai lifted his head from Yue Xiao's arms: "I will miss you."

Yue Xiao's eyes were gentle: "Me too, once every minute."

Wen Ai blinked: "Then to make you think less for a few minutes, I will send you to the school gate."

Yue Xiao laughed: "Okay."

After Yue Xiao left, Wen Ai didn't bother to go to class. He went back to the dormitory alone, and when he walked to the gate of the dormitory building, the aunt of the dormitory stopped him again: "Classmate, you and your brother have a good relationship."

Wen Ai smiled embarrassedly: "You have seen it all."

"Yeah," said the auntie, "you are not real brothers, aren't you? Parents are so pleased to be so good."

The corners of Wen Ai's mouth stiffened, and his parents could not be pleased for his affairs with Yue Xiao. In this era, homosexuality is deformed and dirty in the eyes of the public, and should be thrown into the stinking ditch.

In the warm May sun, Wen Ai's back was chilly, and he didn't dare to think about how his parents would react when they knew the truth.