sterling silver

Chapter 18

When the curtains were opened, wisps of sunlight shone in, and the room was filled with light.

In May, the sun and the wind are just right.

Cha Yi stood in front of the window, the wind was blowing and the sun was blowing.It has been more than three months since he came to this century. Calculated in this way, the time is still very short, but it is extremely warm to him.In particular, he recognized a dark green and flamboyant young man. He felt that this world was just right for this May day.

Bai Sheng brought a plate of breakfast and handed it to Cha Yi, "Eat breakfast, don't just stare blankly."

Cha Yi took the plate and smiled: "Bai Sheng, has anyone told you that you have great potential to be a father?"

Bai Sheng cast a contemptuous glance, turned around and walked back to the dining table, sat down, and seriously ate the breakfast made by Zi Nian.Cha Yi also walked over, sat beside Zi Nian, turned to look at Zi Nian with a smile and said, "Zi Nian, did anyone say that you have the potential to be a mother?"

The fried egg that Zi Nian was eating was sprayed, just in front of the boy's plate, the boy threw down the cutlery in a stubborn temper, pushed the chair and left, Zi Nian knocked on the table while drinking water, "Have a good day, you Are you sick? Go, go, I'm not a psychologist, so you can go and have a good time, and don't hinder my brother from having breakfast."

Cha Yi smiled, didn't eat breakfast, got up and walked back to the room.

He sat in front of the computer, holding the mouse in his hand and slowly scrolling through the pictures on the screen.

It is a young man's dance, and the young man's singing is in his ears, graceful and light, with a loud sound, and a wild dance.

The young man's eyes are clear, reflecting the color of the colored light above his head, dazzling like colored glass, but they are easily shattered crystals.I dare not blaspheme you, I dare not covet you, even your back, I can only look secretly, such words are in Cha Yi's heart, full of inferiority, maybe the person he likes too much Dazzling, so dazzling that I am like the dust in the world, insignificant.

The slide on the screen, the bending of the finger bones, the beating pains in the heart, turning the head, dare not think too much, dare not think about the hope that cannot exist?

Chayi walked to the bed, pulled out a small cardboard box from a corner of the bed, opened the paper cover, and inside were colorful and eye-catching posters, photos, and pictures. These were designed by Chayi himself, borrowing Zinian painting tools, I learned some knowledge from the computer by myself, and pieced together a box of bits and pieces about Xiuli.

Reaching out to pick up one of the photos, it was secretly taken by Si Yue when he was not paying attention. In the photo, the boy leaned against the window and listened to music, looking out of the window with his face sideways.Looking at these piles of pictures, Cha Yi felt that even if he didn't know that he liked him, as long as he liked that boy all the time, what would he ask for?I only hope that his existence will be an eternal memory in my heart. Maybe one day in the future will be very sad, but the eternal love is not missed.

Bai Sheng leaned against the door, looked down at Cha Yi and looked at those photos in a trance, suddenly, the dark gray eyes were covered with a dull color, without waves or waves, as calm as a pool of stagnant water, unable to arouse anyone. The splash of water, ups and downs, is a kind of helpless paleness, a kind of funeral for hopeless feelings, he knows.

After a long time, Bai Sheng walked in, leaned against the edge of the bed and sat down on the floor, with his head against the edge of the bed, slightly raised, the snow-white ceiling fell into his eyes, and said softly: "Do you like Xiuli?"

Cha Yi chuckled, packed the paper box, and sat by the bed, "I like it, he is a genius in the music world, dancing and singing are very fascinating. Can such a dazzling artist not be liked?"

"I'm talking about another!"

"Of course, hehe."

"Tea one!" Bai Sheng raised his voice a little irritably, and looked at him sideways, with withered water in his eyes, "I said it was another kind of liking, what on earth do you..."

Cha must look back at Bai Sheng, two pairs of eyes, reflecting each other's figure, after a long time, Cha Yi said: "I like it."

Like, I like Hugh, Bai Sheng.

Ever since I saw him on TV, I have been fascinated, possessed, and wanted to retreat, but I was already stuck in it, unable to extricate myself, unable to suppress the thoughts of him, Bai Sheng, you know, like someone So long as he looks at what belongs to him, he is satisfied, you know?

Bai Sheng hangs his head a little lonely, his hair hangs down, covering half of his face, and his misty eyes are also buried in the shadows. Have you ever seen me like this, Cha Yi?

Two people in a room are thinking of one word at the same time: like.However, the objects of chanting are very different, just like a compass, an S pole and an N pole, the two will never overlap, and the two will always stand in two directions to attract people in their own fields. What about feelings you don't know?

A young heart grows overnight, just for one liking and one object.

As soon as Cha came back to his senses, he found that Bai Sheng had left at some unknown time, and felt a little confused for no reason.

But after a second thought, I still think about the dark green color.Turning sideways, lying down, the whole person was limp on the bed, his face was buried in the sheets, he raised his feet, finally picked up the pillow, flung it hard, and smashed it towards the door, the soft pillow was weak along the door wall. Falling to the ground, it was cold, not as warm as outside the window.

What is Hurry?Why should a boy named Chayi like him?But why doesn't he like himself?Here, who was the first to suffer?

Cha Yi turned around irritably, and stared at the ceiling with his eyes open, "I was the one who suffered and caused trouble, but can't you be old and make him like brother?"

Everyone knows that Cha Yi likes the dark green heart, but he is willing to admit that he really likes it when he has reached such a point. Don't be so selfish, as early as when you knew that Cha Yi liked him, you said ruthlessly, I don't like you.That's enough, why bother to let this group of young teenagers get lost on the road and can't find their way back?

Perhaps, tea broke up this feeling a little early in the morning, how could it be possible to be in the current embarrassment, embarrassed and self-aware, but have nothing to say.

At night, the four of them gathered in the living room and watched TV. This time the TV program was chosen by Bai Sheng. Cha Yi always had a look of contempt for this, and said: "Sooner or later you will fall behind!"

Zi Nian smiled while watching the TV, and glanced back at Cha Yi, "Life is easy and casual, if you watch the news all day long, you will be exhausted to death!"

"Will it?" Cha crossed his legs, spread his hands, and shook his head, "I don't think so!"

"go with!"

Zi Nian smiled and pushed him, and laughed while watching TV.

Bai Sheng also laughed, but it was a bit forced.The boy by the window listened to the music, looked at the night, and smiled with a mocking and flamboyant smile.

These four people have complicated hearts, but they want to live under the same roof. It's not a joke I made on them, but God's will, that's all.

The author has something to say: crawl away low. . .