Love, Expired

Coming out of the affiliated hospital, it was already dark, Zhou Hao glanced around, and Sun Yiwen did not return today.

The northern wind blew into the human skin-meat. Zhou Hao shook a few times unconsciously, pulling the zipper of the down jacket all the way to the top, and then mixed into the crowd.

There is a small alley behind the school that sells everything. When it's time to eat, all the students walking through the street are noisy. Yan Ming took him a few times and ate a few spicy meals.

He wrapped up his down jacket and walked back street.

Before leaving school, just after half way, Jiang Yuzhen suddenly emerged.

"Zhou Hao." Jiang Yudi blocked his way.

On a very cold day, the man also wore a black down jacket, his nose was red and his mouth exhaled a white breath. The hot air was scattered in the air and slowly dipped into Zhou Hao's face.

"Anything?" Zhou Hao asked.

Jiang Yuzhen's eyes never left the person in front of him. He froze for a moment, then answered, "Did you eat?"

Standing for a short time, Zhou Hao's legs and feet were freezing numb. He stomped his feet without looking at Jiang Yuzhang and walked away.

At six o'clock on the campus, the circular street lights are bright, and they become a warm yellow.

Jiang Yuzhen stood under the street lamp, watching the figure walking away, he remembered the eight-year-old child who left a score in his mind last night.

You said he stayed well at home yesterday, why go to coffee with Jia Lin? Well, why did Jia Lin have to tell him everything? Zhou Hao, a big man, why have to write this sour post?

Most importantly, why should he let him see it?

I saw it, was distressed, and regretted it, but could not do anything. It was just driving myself to death.

Jiang Yuzhen chased after him, grabbing Zhou Hao's arm. He ran too fast just now, and he was breathing a little bit and his nose was redder now. In the mist, Zhou Hao felt that the man in front of him was actually exactly the same as when he was a freshman, and he was still a teenager.

"Let's have a meal together." Jiang Yuxi suppressed the breathlessness.

Zhou Hao sucked his nose and smiled, "Cheng Zixu knows, do you want to eat with me?"

Jiang Yu held Zhou Hao's arm and gradually let go ...

This time the little lunatic won, and he managed to poke a hole in his tortured heart.

Zhou Hao walked back to the street without turning his head. Those feet walked step by step on the icy road, walking slowly and carefully.

"Zhou Hao, on July 16, what did you call me for?" Jiang Yu shouted.

Many of the students coming and going stood still and glanced at Jiang Yuzheng. He didn't care, he just wanted to ask for a result.

If that call, he listened to the lunatic seriously, wouldn't they be different?

The back of Zhou Hao paused for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the boy under the blurred lights. He was tall and his legs were stretched long and straight by the street lights.

It's boring, it seems like everything is boring again. What Jiang Yusong and Sun Yiwen are all far away from him. Now he just wants to go to the back streets to eat hot and spicy food, and add a little vinegar. The taste is best for him.

Zhou Hao turned around and continued to move forward.

I have been to the store a few times, and still come and go. As soon as I enter the house, I am surrounded by the heat. Zhou Hao opened the down jacket, then chose dishes of his own, put a scale on the scale, thirty dollars.

The same weight before was only 20 yuan. Less than a year, prices rose again. He has to earn a lot of money after graduation, otherwise this city is really unable to stay.

After a while, someone stood next to his seat and stood there for a long time. Zhou Hao knew who it was, and he didn't care, just watching the noodles in the bowl, "Shooting ..." Hidden in the noisy little shop.

It didn't take long for the standing person to leave, and after a while, Jiang Yuxi took a bowl of spicy hot dishes and sat across from Zhou Hao. Zhou Hao accidentally saw the man's bowl.

Before he changed it, he would have laughed hard at Jiang Yuzheng as an elder brother who did not eat human fireworks, and then taught the person "hands-on" how to eat spicy food? What seasoning is delicious?

But now, he just hurriedly finished the wide noodles in the bowl, drank the soup, pulled down the zipper of the down jacket and went out.

As soon as Jiang Yudi took two bites, he put down the chopsticks and followed. Zhou Hao moved forward, and he also moved forward; Zhou Hao turned to the left, and he also turned to the left. Follow steps and follow closely.

After leaving school, Zhou Hao suddenly stopped and turned to look at the people behind him, "Are we two such interesting?"

Jiang Yuquan had eyes with stories, and Zhou Hao discovered it long ago. The eyes of this man were clear from young people and deep from middle-aged people. In other words, the person in front of him has always been between men and boys.

At this moment, Jiang Yuzhen looked at Zhou Hao deeply with his eyes, and there was autumn water in his eyes.

It took a long time for Jiang Yuxi to mourn a word from his throat, "Did you watch a movie at night?"

Zhou Hao stunned for a few seconds and scolded him after he responded, "You are neurotic!"

"I didn't sell the house on Binjiang No.1. I passed yesterday and scanned the inside and outside of the house, and bought two pots of spider plants." Jiang Yuxi immediately took out a key from the pocket of the down jacket "This is the key to the house."

Zhou Hao didn't pick it up, he touched the pockets of the down jacket all over, trying to find a cigarette. Later, he was sober-minded: In order to let him quit smoking, Sun Yiwen was not allowed to put a cigarette case on his body.

"Fuck!" Zhou Hao sweared without touching the smoke.

Jiang Yuzheng's hand is still out there, maintaining a posture unchanged, the key is still in his hand.

Home key ... home key ...

How could he have a face? He had a good home, he had to toss about blindly, toss away the family, and toss away. Then he remembered, oh, it turned out that they had a home before.

On winter nights, all emotions are frozen. Zhou Hao's only thought at the moment was: Why is he saying what Jiang Yuzhen is? On what good terms did he let Jiang Yudi take up all? I just don't want him to do it.

At this moment, Zhou Hao has become a paranoid child in his childhood.

"That's your home! It's my shit!" Zhou Hao said sarcastically.

Jiang Yuxuan's hand slowly retracted, and the key fell back into his pocket. He raised his dark eyes and looked at Zhou Hao, "I'm sorry ..."

"Don't be like this, you are not sorry to me, neither of us owe anyone." Zhou Hao saw the young boy's frozen nose, "Go back, it's strange at night."

Jiang Yu's eyelids dropped down in dismay, "I'll take you back."

"It's not necessary, I'll go by myself."

Zhou Hao stomped his stiff feet and walked towards the subway station. Jiang Yuhuan followed like a shadow.

The crowded subway station, Zhou Hao crowded into the subway with the big wave people. Everyone's clothes were very thick. At the moment, there were many people. Zhou Hao was squeezed beside the armrest column, and his front chest and back were tightly attached. He couldn't even spare his hand to grab the handrail.

Soon, his back was suddenly empty, and then suddenly filled. Zhou Hao turned his head hard, only to find out that Jiang Yuzheng had also followed the subway. Not only that, the man's chest was close to his back.

Arrived at the station, because of inertia, all the people crowded into the meat sauce rushed forward. In a panic, Jiang Yuxi took hold of Zhou Hao without any emotion on his face, and said gently, "Be careful."

Zhou Hao opened his two arms and stood straight. The station was a train station just now, and a lot of people went down. At this moment, the crowd loosened, and everyone got their own breathing space.

At this point, there was only one of them left in a circle.

In the chase game between shadows, Jiang Yuzheng moved it to his hand again. His hand is always only an inch away from Zhou Hao's hand. As long as Zhou Hao's manual operation, he will move immediately. Occasionally, the rhythm of the movement is wrong, and his hand will touch Zhou Hao's hand.

Can't tell if it was intentional.

"Is it fun?" Zhou Hao pulled back his hand and inserted it into his pocket.

Jiang Yuzhen's smile was secretly in his mouth, but he didn't speak, the outline of his eyebrows gradually fainted. Through this handsome face in front of Zhou Hao, Zhou Hao remembered the summer evening when he first met.

The sun moved west, and there was a faint evening breeze in the sweltering air. Wearing a pair of white t-shirt jeans, Jiang Yuxi asked impatiently, how much was it?

What a clean boy.

At that time, Zhou Hao confidently believed that this clean boy would be his. And they will become the closest and most interdependent people.

At that time, he was too confident, and he never expected that they would end up with this ending.

Thinking about it, when the subway arrived at Minlin Station, Zhou Hao came back to the subway and Jiang Yudi followed.

The flow of people in the suburbs is not as large as in the urban areas. Because it is so cold, there are not many people on the road. Quite quiet around at night, Zhou Hao could clearly hear the sound of footsteps behind him.

Finally, Zhou Hao turned his head and said with a stern face: "Don't follow me, hurry back!"

Jiang Yudi didn't understand why he had to follow him? What's more, what's the point of such endless tracking? In fact, there was one thing he didn't understand--

"If that time the call was made successfully, will we ... still be like this?"

Jiang Yu was not reconciled, and he finally asked with red eyes.

Zhou Hao blinked hard and smiled, "I don't know." The moment he turned around, Zhou Hao's eye circles became red.

When he got home, Sun Yiwen hadn't returned yet. He found "Wenwen" in the address book, and he hesitated for a long time, but didn't.

For many things, it's better to be confused.