When an Angst Writer Meets a Doting Writer

Chapter 21: Festival

The person who is silent in front of him, "You used to be the one who had more words. I used to play the one that was comforted by you."

Tang Yanzhi tasted a cup and tasted it. It was not the sweet taste of the imagination. The milk tea had a bit of bitterness. After swallowing it, I could feel the sweetness of the silk.

"Well?" Xu asked for a closer look.

Don Juan nodded. "It's very good."

Xu later bent his eyes, "I did it myself."

"It’s been a long time." Tang Yanzhi closed the lid and turned his head to look at the people who were close at hand. "These words, you hide in your heart, it must be a long time."

The wind started again, and the hair that had been delayed was blown up. The red little cockroach in the ear was revealed again. Xu Chi licked the curvature of the corner of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and his eyelashes shook slightly.

"I, no friends, I know what people who have been with me have evaluated me. I am warm, slow, and not very knowledgeable."

"My parents taught me to be independent from an early age. Everything depends on myself, so I never like to trouble others. Any problem is solved by myself."

"Especially after high school, I knew my own sexual orientation. I became more silent, because I don't think anyone will understand me. They will treat me as a different kind, and no one will help me solve the problem, so it is better not to say it."

"So I am really happy to meet you," Xu Chi still looked down, his tone was very light. "You are tolerant of my sexuality, even have the same hobbies with me. You comfort me to encourage me, those who understand." You can understand everything you can't understand."

Tang Xiaozhi whispered softly. He raised his hand and messed up the hair of Xu Chi. He had great strength and had a sense of existence that was hard to ignore.

"Unfortunately I can't be your first fan, but I am glad that I will definitely not be your last fan."

"In the future, if you are happy, you can say that if you don't write satisfactory words, you can say that the weather is good. You can say that the weather is bad, because I can understand."

Xu slowly started a smile. "I never said it because I have to pick up the minds of more than twenty years, and then I will talk to him when I meet that person."

"Tang Yuzhi..." Xu Chi slowly raised his eyes. At that moment, Tang Yanzhi seemed to hear the sound of the frost falling quietly.

"I like you, not between friends, I want to hug you, I want to kiss you, I want to talk about the past and the future."

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The streetlight suddenly flashed and then gradually darkened.

The night blurs the eyebrows of Tang Yanzhi, and Xu later takes a step back, and the slightly distressed voice sounds up.

"I know that you are a straight man, and I promised that I will not have special feelings for you, but I can't control myself..." At the end, Xu Chixiao sighed, "You are different from others. I don't want to lie to you, but after all, I am selfish. I know that only my friends have to say this to cause trouble to you..."

The leaves fell to the ground, Tang Yanzhi took a step forward, and the gentle tone interrupted the words that Xu Chi wanted to say next.

"Can you take my milk tea for me?"

He was a little embarrassed. He had imagined a lot of scenes. After Tang Yinzhi heard his confession, he might leave without returning. He might euphemistically refuse to say that he could not continue to be friends, but he did not expect him to listen to these. The post reaction is like this...

No anger, no annoyance, even the first sentence of the opening is as quiet as a casual chat.

Xu Chi took the cup of milk tea, and there was still the body temperature of Tang Yanzhi on the wall. He wondered: "You want..."

When it was not done, it was blocked in the throat, and unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace.

"I want to hug you." Tang Yizhi put his chin on Xu's shoulder and took a deep breath of cold air. His steady tone finally became trembling at this moment. "You are really... What should I do with you?"

The strength from the waist reminded him of what Chang Chi was doing. He took the cup of milk tea that had already been cool, and it seemed that he had not yet separated from his previous emotions.

"Don Tang, you..."

Tang Xizhi seems to smell the milk tea taste of Xu Chi, faint, with a bitter bitterness, can swallow it to produce a sweet taste. "I should say that you are smart or should you say that you are stupid? Sometimes you are sensitive to me. Surprised, sometimes you are too dull to be overwhelmed..." He buried his head in the neck of Xu Chi, the voice was stuffy, "I am willing to listen to your heart, whether it is before or In the future, I am willing to listen, so you should not do this, don't look like you are going to finish your words tonight..."

Tang Yan's warm breathing was sprayed on Xu's neck. He listened to his words, and looked at the streetlight in front of him with the last light, as if he finally understood the meaning of the words in his ear.

Tang Weizhi's slight force forced Xu to hold tighter. He slowly spoke up and brought some hoarseness in his tone. "Which would be good for a person for no reason? There is always a reason, use, like... You can always find a reason to convince yourself to give your feelings."

Xu Chi Shen in this warm embrace, slightly squinting at the words of Tang Yanzhi, "Do you find a reason to convince yourself?"

"Because you deserve it..." Tang Yanzhi paused, straightened up and looked at Xu's eyes and said, "Because..."

"I like you."

The two are unanimous.

"Xu Chi..." Tang Yi said one word, "I like you. When I met for the first time, I have a different feeling for you. I want to be close to you and want to take possession of you. I want to hear you talk to me, want to share your joy and troubles, and want to be with you every day."

The street lamp lit up again, and Xu finally saw the eyebrows and eyes of Tang Yanzhi. It was not much different from before, and it seemed to have something more.

Gentle, tolerant, full of infinite affection.

Perhaps it is Tang Yizhi who has always hidden his feelings, so he can be unaware of it, or maybe that feeling has always been there, but it is only later that he understands it.

Xu slowly raised his hand and slowly touched the beautiful eyes. He said with a smile: "The lines are good."

Tang Yanzhi indulged the hand to touch his face. He put Xu Chi in his arms and smiled back: "I am the iron powder of "Missing You."

In the next second, Tang Yanzhi changed his tone. He was accused of bending: "But why are you not surprised at all?"

Xu recovered his hand and asked: "What are you surprised?"

"Amazed that I also like you."

"Maybe..." The wind was even more awkward, but Xu didn't feel the bitter cold anymore. He smiled and continued. "I never expected it, so when the surprise comes, I don't know what to take. What kind of attitude is going to be treated."

"Then I want to interview the short-tailed cats greatly..." Tang Yizhi put on a serious face. "Now you are with the biggest traffic author of the X website. How do you feel?"

"You tell me, Don Juan," Xu Chi’s delicate eyebrows are all smiles. "Is God heard my pleading, so I sent you?"

"What did you ask God?"

"I said to God..." Xu Chih sighed. "I hope that people in front of me can give me a chance to like him."

"Baby..." Tang Yanzhi slowly bowed his head, and Xu Chi took advantage of his eyes to close his eyes. A kiss with a fever fell on his eyelashes. "This is true, I like you, When we are together, these are true."

The kiss went all the way down, and the night finally took the lead. The street light flashed twice and eventually disappeared.

[82.]

Tingting: I am going out to have an afternoon tea party and be labeled as mentally retarded by my friend?

Tingting: I am about half past three, now at 11:30 in the evening.

Tingting: hello? anyone there?

Tingting: @短短

Tingting: [Picture]

Tingting: How are you? Can you explain what this Weibo means?

"I am so bitter: I finally heard love."

Tingting: [Picture]

Tingting: There is this one.

"Dutch pig: How could you miss you?"

Tingting: The sisters of the Dutch pig microblogging have been crazy, saying that the subtext of this Weibo is that the Dutch pig is with his idol. I wonder if his idol is not a male god?

Tingting: And how do you think these two microblogs are connected? How do you feel that there is a problem? @短男神神, you don’t want to go back to the news and send Weibo. Is it true that I said?

Sugar: Hello, yes.

Tingting: Sisters are coming, can you help me analyze and analyze? How do I feel that the group is really getting it?

Sugar candy: Dutch pigs are written so well, handsome and handsome, even if I am with him shortly, I think there is no problem duck.

Tingting:?

Tingting: Sisters look at you as a superficial person.

Tingting: How can people see their eyes first?

Sugar:?

Sugar: You automatically ignore his talent?

Tingting: Sorry, the words that are talented in me are just a short standard.

Tingting: I don't know how it happened. Although I didn't know about Dutch pigs, I always had an inexplicable hostility towards him.

Tingting: Sisters help me interpret and interpret? Or is this a woman's intuition?

Sugar candy:......