During the Snowstorm

Chapter 18: Rolling red things (4)

The night is also quiet.

The people next door were quiet because they fell asleep again.

And here it is the sudden silence of one person that leads to the forced cooperation of the other.

"I'll do it myself." His voice became strange.

In the smallest room in the east of this apartment, a person who was well packaged by himself, surrounded by his acquired self-cultivation, education and billiard skills, suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart: depressed, unable to Relief, there is nothing that can't be expressed in words.

He tore one open, estimated the length again, and finally rolled up the half-opened Band-Aid and threw it into the wastebasket.

Or use gauze, just to avoid being touched.

He opened the medical gauze, made a gesture on his leg, and made a circle. It was too thin, so he added a circle.

After walking around, she realized that she had forgotten to take the scissors.

"Wait for me to get it." Yin Guo dropped those words, took the phone, and tiptoed out.

She didn't turn on the light, used her mobile phone to shine bright light, and found a pair of scissors and came back. Lin Yiyang had already tied the gauze, took the scissors, and finished. After using the scissors, he put them against the wall so that Yin Guo would not step on them.

"Are you sleepy? Talk a little bit?" he asked.

"Not sleepy." Yin Guo pulled over a square cushion, placed it on the ground, and sat in front of him hugging his knees.

Lin Yiyang's legs were too long, and the sofa under him was too short to stretch, so he stretched his legs out to her sides, and put his arms on his own knees. As a result, she was sitting between his legs, facing him.

"There is no one in my family, my parents are gone, and I have a younger brother who got married last year."

"So early?" The younger brother must be younger than him, and it's really early to get married.

Lin Yiyang focused on the front, and found that Yin Guo was not surprised at all, guessing that Meng Xiaodong must have said something. He stared into Yin Guo's eyes and said, "My brother is several years younger than me. When my parents died, they passed it on to a relative. The family had no children, so they raised him as their own son and lived well. I gave me a sum of money and it was returned to me, and I don't want to trouble me."

"Then he treats you well."

He nodded: "So I have a thin family here, so I don't have much burden to look after."

Yin Guo said "um".

Embarrassing self-introduction, what seems to be wrong? Like a blind date, introducing the family background.

The two experienced a similar conversation on the subway, and she still remembers it vividly.

Sure enough, Lin Yiyang's next sentence was: "If you have anything you want to know, feel free to ask."

But it's not like being in a subway car.

He finished, still looking at her.

She shook her head: "No, I didn't want to ask."

Quiet for a few seconds.

He couldn't keep himself from staring at people, and looked around the bedroom slightly. The white porcelain table lamp belongs to the landlord, and the pink bed sheets and quilt cover...should be brought by the private person. The laptop is under the lamp and is silver.

Okay, time to go.

Lin Yiyang felt that the two of them were in the same room again, and nothing happened. I was sorry for the emotion of talking secretly in the middle of the night for a long time. He decisively put his hands on the floor, got up, took the scissors, gauze and a stack of bandages, and left her room. As a result, the things in his hand were just put in the plastic cabinet, and the door behind him opened again.

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He looked back.

Yin Guo pointed to the bathroom with a guilty conscience, and walked there silently. After she closed the door, she was still not in the state. In fact, I came to wash my face. I didn't fall asleep all night, and my face was greasy. I washed it fresh and went to bed comfortably. She was foaming and listening to the outside with her ears pricked up, should she go to sleep this time?

Just wait, two minutes.

So I rubbed my left hand, rubbed my right hand, and finally rinsed it off, reopened the door, and turned off the light.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, I saw him waiting for me outside the bathroom, and I almost screamed out in fright. Fortunately, I had the psychological quality of the game for many years, and I restrained myself before the voice jumped out of my throat...

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?" She leaned her back against the door frame, thinking that if she kept speaking in such a low voice, she could apply for an intelligence worker.

The person in front of him did not speak, and approached.

He lowered his head and smelled the fragrance from her forehead, like facial cleanser, he should have gone to wash his face in the middle of the night.

Yin Guo leaned back subconsciously, but it was just a little tighter against the door frame.

He continued to look at her.

Yin Guo pursed his lips nervously: "How about, go to... my room?"

"Go for what?" he asked.

"Speak louder," she whispered, "better than here."

Wu Wei's room was next to the bathroom, and he would be scared to death if he came out.

Lin Yiyang didn't answer.

"Or it doesn't matter...you can say it tomorrow," she said softly, "you didn't leave early."

Yin Guo was waiting for his next sentence, but Lin Yiyang didn't say anything. In the dark, he was looking for the bridge of her nose, and down there were lips that had been trying to find a few words to say.

On her lips was his breath, breath and breath.

Suddenly there was a phone ringing in Wu Wei's bedroom, it was the phone ringing.

Yin Guo's heart was lifted high, and she pushed Lin Yiyang. Instead, Lin Yiyang kissed him directly. At first it was just a kiss on the lips, then, soon, I was trying something else.

She was afraid of Wu Wei running out every second, and she didn't have time to experience this sudden kiss. Until Lin Yiyang found a way, found the tip of her tongue, and sucked gently for a while.

Both at the same time...stop.

"Yes, sleep, nonsense, you don't know there is a time difference between us." Wu Wei complained sleepily.

"Isn't this waiting for a setback? Yes." The person inside the door continued.

The sound is from far to near, from near to far.

It wasn't that people came out, but her eardrums seemed to be covered with water and vibrated, making all external sounds seem unreal.

Lin Yiyang put his right hand behind her head, subconsciously rubbing her fingertips on her long soft hair, and the two looked at each other. Yin Guo felt that she was about to have a heart attack, bit her lower lip tightly, and looked at him in disbelief. Her legs were soft, her scalp was numb, and her whole body was extremely wrong, as if she was deprived of oxygen.

Lin Yiyang tilted her head, feeling the intensity of her breathing from light to heavy, and said in a low voice, "Come in."

Yin Guo finally understood what he meant, let go of his hand holding his sports coat, walked through the living room, and almost bumped into the high stool beside the bar, until he went back to the bedroom and locked the door, only to find that his right hand joint was sore. of.

I didn't realize how hard it was to grab his clothes just now.

Lin Yiyang stood there, ruffled his hair in his hands, and tilted his head to look at a small alarm clock placed on the bar. The electronic light indicated that it was 3:17 in the morning.

The door to Wu Wei's bedroom was opened, and he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open. When he saw Lin Yiyang at the door of the bathroom, he yawned: "I knew you were outside, help me get a bottle of frozen coffee, and always curse for at least three hours."

Wu Wei said, turned back, and threw himself on the bed: "Hey, you continue to scold, little listen."

Lin Yiyang walked around the living room for half a turn, with nothing to do. He stared at Yin Guo's bedroom door for a while, but as Wu Wei wanted, he took two cans of iced coffee and went back to the bedroom.

He threw one of the cans on the bed, leaned on the sofa, opened it with a snap, raised his head and took a sip.

The liquid was bitter and ran down the throat from the mouth, washing away the taste she left on the tip of the tongue. He took out his phone and thought about it for a while, guessing that she couldn't fall asleep just like him.

Wu Wei pressed the speakerphone and threw his mobile phone on the floor between the two of them. Among the people with the best relationship back then, there was only one girl, Lin Lin, who was called Mr. Zong by everyone. She scolded Lin Yiyang at length over there, and Wu Wei squatted beside Lin Yiyang, gave him a wink, and whispered in his ear, "Since you scolded you, let's listen together."

Lin Yiyang didn't say a word, raised Erlang's legs and leaned back on the back of the sofa: "Turn down the volume."

He tilted his head and pointed to the door, meaning that someone was still sleeping.

It is estimated that Lin Lin heard it, and burst out a rough sentence over there, scolding Lin Yiyang for not knowing good or bad.

Among the men and women in the club, Lin Lin was the prettiest, but he had a tougher temper than men. She is the same age as Lin Yiyang, but not a teacher. When Lin Yiyang first entered, he was eight years old in the second grade, and officially played in the professional competition at the age of thirteen. During this gap, he only signed up for the junior group once, and his results were poor. Later, he trained behind closed doors until he won the professional championship at the age of thirteen. .

So before that, no one in the circle looked down on him, just a nobody.

Once Lin Yiyang was playing in the billiards hall outside, Wu Wei was bullied by a small four-eyed person. He didn't say a word and started to fight. At that time, only Lin Lin was eating lunch at the club. When she heard the coach say that Lin Yiyang had gone for a tetanus shot, she left her chopsticks behind and rode a small white bicycle and went out, picking up a brick from the construction site halfway. Go in and immediately do it. A beautiful woman goes in and beats up anyone who sees a lot of money. Everyone is confused. Just after being beaten by Lin Yiyang, they run into a lunatic.

It was Meng Xiaodong who pulled her out that time, but she also beat her up, thinking that Meng Xiaodong was an accomplice of those hooligans.

Later, people asked Lin Lin if he knew that he was beaten by a bunch of hooligans, not afraid? Lin Lin said a famous saying - he is afraid of being stunned, and he is afraid of dying. She is not afraid of anyone.

Before that, no one knew that the club had two children who were not yet famous: Lin Yiyang and Lin Lin.

After that, everyone knew that there was a pair of forests in Dongxin City, a man and a woman, both beautiful, but two ruthless.

Lin Yiyang couldn't help smiling while listening to the woman's voice on the phone. All the deceased people I saw and heard this time were all the same in their bones and in the past.

Wu Wei turned down the volume, sat on the floor beside the sofa, hugged his knees and drank iced coffee there and continued to listen.

Lin Yiyang looked at the screen of his mobile phone.

Lin: Have you been disturbed?

Yin Guo responded in seconds.

RedFish: Can't hear the truth.

Lin::)

RedFish: Still not sleeping?

Lin: Wait until dawn.

RedFish: Why?

Why, I can't sleep well.

According to the excitement level of his brain, it must be consumed until dawn, and it is estimated that he will be able to fall asleep on the train tomorrow. Choosing to fall in love when he is the busiest is really challenging his physical limit.

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Yin Guo was lying on the bed, the only light in the room was the phone screen in front of him.

Lin Yiyang did not reply immediately.

She clicked on his avatar, found the notes, and wanted to change his name. What should I change? Finally, think about it.

Xiaoguo: Didn't you get it?

Lin: Received.

Xiaoguo: Then why don't you come back.

Lin: What, why do you have to wait for dawn?

Xiaoguo: Hmm.

Lin: Can't sleep.

Soon, three words followed.

Lin: Because of you.

Yin Guo pressed her chin on the soft lotus-pink quilt, stared at the last two sentences, and finally buried her face. The feeling of kissing just outside the bathroom door replayed in my mind. She was too nervous, the whole process, afraid of being seen, afraid of being heard, and most of the time was too exciting...

Can't think any more.

She was in this bedroom all night, and he was in a bedroom outside the living room.

Without falling asleep, Yin Guo squinted for ten minutes before dawn and woke up again.

She was actually sleepy and her consciousness was not coherent, but she just couldn't sleep. No wonder Zheng Yi said that at the beginning of the relationship, it was completely okay to not eat or sleep, just like taking stimulants. She believes it now.

Just before dawn, at 6:20, his news appeared again.

Lin: You can come out when you wake up. I'm in the living room.

Yin Guo sat up, opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out the mirror and looked at himself. Fortunately, I haven't slept, but I'm a little haggard, so my hair is not messy and embarrassing.

People go out, the living room is not like last night, it is already full of morning light.

Lin Yiyang was making coffee, still awake, when he saw her appear, he looked over.

He waved to her and asked Yin Guo to go to the bar. Men are more able to stand up late than women, except for a hint of red in the bottom of their eyes, they are not much different from those before last night, only a little slumped, not particular about their standing, half leaning against the bar.

"Did you sleep well?" he asked hoarsely.

"Hmm." She said against her will.

Lin Yiyang pointed to a bag of beans next to him: "Try this, it will be fine soon."

Yin Guo knew this packaging from the shop where he helped Zheng Yi buy coffee beans last time. But it wasn't at home yesterday. She leaned against his arm, took a bag of beans and looked at it, just dismantled: "When did you buy it?"

"Yesterday, I took a detour before coming back," he said.

From the train station to there, to the apartment, it is more than a detour.

It's like the time he went to Flushing to gamble, and first went around New York University to have coffee with himself, and took a long detour. Yin Guo was holding the bag of beans.

Gumbling, brown liquid foaming.

The coffee had already been brewed until the froth overflowed. He turned down the heat and prepared to cook for another half a minute. He caught sight of Yin Guo still holding the bag of beans and looking at him. He bent down and opened the bottom drawer to show her.

There are a few more packs there, with different flavors, all bought for her to taste: "It's not too much trouble, I usually try it myself."

Yin Guo was even more moved, and looked at him with pursed lips.

Lin Yiyang glanced at his watch, counting the time to turn off the fire: "Don't keep staring at me."

She clearly told her not to look at herself, but turned her head to look at her, and whispered, "I've restrained myself."

Kiss you when you don't come by.