How much will you sell it to me?

Chapter 22

227.

After Qiao Qingguo left, An Yang and I cleaned up the dishes together.

"Will you take a shower first?"

An Yang put the cleaned bowl on the cooker, "Yes."

I took a deep breath, "Otherwise I'll sleep on the sofa..."

"Joe Xi." An Yang just glanced at me while washing the dishes, and I couldn't say anything else.

Alright, let's sleep together and break the jar.

My hand was heavy, and the washing water splashed on my face, An Yang reached out to wipe it off for me, "Why are you so stupid?"

I:"……"

An Yang followed my line of sight and saw his own hands: "Oh, I forgot I didn't wipe my hands."

228.

I took a shower first, hid under the blanket and forced myself to fall asleep quickly.

But the more I want to fall asleep, the more awake I become.

After An Yang took a shower and dried her hair, I still didn't fall asleep.

"Why are you taking two quilts?" An Yang lifted the quilts and got on the bed, "Are you asleep?"

"No."

"Well, I saw your eyes were bright just now."

"Light on? I'm not a light bulb."

An Yang turned to me with her head resting on her arms, "I praise you for having beautiful eyes."

He looked at me with a smile in his eyes, and I moved uncomfortably, "You are really my brother."

229.

The two of us chatted for a while, I said I'm sleepy and go to bed first, An Yang said yes.

I closed my eyes and listened to his breathing, probably because he was seriously ill, but I actually felt that his breathing was gentle and gentle, which made me fall asleep.

I still like him, I can't help myself.

Just when I was about to fall asleep, An Yang suddenly approached, and I wondered what he was doing while half asleep and half awake.The drowsiness seemed to drag me into a dream in the next second, and I vaguely heard An Yang say, "Can you... like me."

The night was quiet, and the words An Yang carefully lowered his voice were infinitely amplified and passed into my ears.I woke up all of a sudden, I couldn't believe it to the extreme, but I became calm, opened my eyes and asked him: "What did you say?"

An Yang didn't expect that I would wake up suddenly, so he was silent for a while and said, "What, are you awake?"

"what did you just say?"

"Didn't you hear?" An Yang stretched out his hand and rubbed my hair, "That's fine, I didn't say anything."

"You said it." My voice trembled a little, and I even began to suspect that those words were a vision of my dream rather than reality.

The air seemed to be still, time became slow, and one second was divided into several segments by infinite elongation, and the waiting became extremely tormented.

"Yeah." An Yang paused for two seconds and said, "I said it."

230.

"Don't reject me in a hurry." An Yang continued, "Don't avoid me either."

My mind was in a mess, and the news that An Yang might like me occupied my whole brain.

"I know you have someone you like." An Yang covered her eyes with her hands, "Then don't reject me..."

I suddenly woke up, trying to see An Yang clearly in the dark, "What did you say?"

"I'm someone I like." I stretched out my hand to break An Yang's hand covering his eyes.

An Yang's hand was pulled away by me, his eyes were as deep and bright as ever, the difference is that there is my shadow in it.

I blurted out uncontrollably: "Isn't that person you?"

231.

The excited kiss after the confession was completely absent between An Yang and me.

"Who do you think I will like?" After calming down, I asked An Yang, "Isn't it you who I often hang out with?"

An Yang sat on the bed and combed her hair: "Also," he said reluctantly, "Mu's surname."

"This matter has not been explained clearly..."

"I thought you liked him unilaterally." An Yang suddenly turned over and pressed her up, resting her head on my neck, "Fortunately not."

His warm breath brushed against my neck, and I suddenly couldn't find any sense of reality.

The man I've loved for so many years says he likes me too.

Did you say it?It seems that there is no...

"Then what if I really like Mu Jing?"

An Yang raised his head suddenly, his head hit my chin, we both cried out in pain silently.

At that moment, I really felt that the two of us were really fucking messing around.

232.

"Then I'll snatch you over." An Yang replied without any pressure, "That's what I planned to do."

"You two won't see each other anyway. I'll see you every week," An Yang said seriously, and looked at me at the end, "Sooner or later you will like me."

In the dark, I couldn't see his expression clearly, but even so, I still felt that An Yang was so handsome that he could cry at this moment.

I really like this person to the point of being hopeless.

"You said you liked me?" An Yang suddenly held my face, "I'm sorry, I forgot to kiss you when I was happy." He lowered his head and kissed my lips.

An Yang wanted to stick his tongue in, I pushed him away and asked, "What about you?" I don't know why I asked such a question in the middle of the kiss, but I really want to hear An Yang's words now answer.

An Yang licked his lips and said, "I like it." He leaned over to kiss me again, "An Yang likes Qiao Xi."

All right, enough kisses for now.

233.

An Yang and I were sticky all night, and the next morning we stared at each other for a long time, looked at each other and laughed.

"Didn't fall asleep?"

"Not asleep."

An Yang kissed my forehead, "It's time to get up, you go back to school today."

I got up and cooked noodles, An Yang pulled the chair beside me and insisted on holding my hand to eat.

Although very retarded, but I like it, so let him make trouble.

An Yang likes me?

An Yang said last night that he likes me...

An Yang: "What are you laughing at?"

Me: "Do you care about me? Let go and eat, it's too awkward."

"No."

An Yang likes Qiao Xi.

What a coincidence, I like you too.

234.

On the way to the train station, An Yang started talking non-stop again. Seeing how worried he was about me, I let him go.

"...Ah, yes, and," An Yang took advantage of no one to kiss my cheek, "Remember to miss me."

This has never been said before.

Reluctantly agreed.

When we got to the station, An Yang leaned his head on my shoulder, "I miss you."

I never thought that An Yang would be so clingy when talking about love, and he was sweet in his heart while not knowing how to answer.

Fortunately, An Yang quickly raised his head and said, "Wait for me to find you."

"it is good."

When I was about to get in the car, An Yang said again: "Qiao Xi, wait for me."

So what are you telling me to wait for?

"An Yang."

"Ok?"

"I like you."

I like you.

Probably because I held it in for too long before, so now no matter how many times I say it, I can't say it enough.

235.

[I am with An Yang. ]

It was the second day after I returned to school that I remembered to tell Mu Jing.

Mu Jing: [Hehe. ]

Mu Jing: [Really, congratulations. ]

Me: [Don’t give Lao Tzu a bad temper.Smile/]

Mu Jing: [Junior Qiao Xi, I wish you good luck.Smile/]

I chatted with Mu Jing for a few words, and he finally said: [He is avoiding me. ]

There is no doubt that this "he" can only be Muller.

There are always people who are happy and people who are sad in this world.

236.

On the first weekend back at school, An Yang came into our dormitory with a box lunch at noon.

My roommate asked me if this was my friend, An Yang opened the lunch box and pushed it to me, "I'm his brother."

"So good? I'll bring you food?" The roommate took his coat and walked out the door, "Then I won't bother you two, I'm going to eat."

I took a few mouthfuls of rice and saw An Yang was looking at me, "You didn't eat?"

"I ate in the car."

An Yang still stared at me, I handed him the chopsticks: "Do you want to eat?"

He seemed to be waiting for this sentence, and without picking up the chopsticks, he said with a smile: "You feed me."

Is this going to heaven?I was silent, and finally ordered the food and rice to be fed into his mouth.

How to describe it?

An Yang used to be like my father, but now An Yang is like my son.

I seem to be quite willing to raise this son?Who told me to like him.

237.

An Yang and I have a phone call every night, we don't talk much, it's just about eating and going to class.

I hung up the phone and my roommate asked, "Are you calling your little girlfriend again?"

"Well, little girlfriend." I wanted to laugh when I read the word "little", but I pursed my lips and didn't smile again.

Can't laugh, "little girlfriend" will be angry.

Two days later, An Yang suddenly said that he would not call because he was too busy these days. I agreed, and at the end I was worried and told him a few more words.

"Qiao Xi." An Yang said, "You are so nagging."

"Oh yes." I said, "I didn't bother you."

An Yang laughed out loud on the other end of the phone, "Hiss—"

"what happened?"

"It's all right. My mouth is cracked."

"Would you like some lip balm?"

"Wipe red, kiss your face with lipstick marks."

"Do you have that hobby?"

"I saw you." An Yang lowered his voice, "Your boyfriend wants to hug you."

"Oh, okay." I guess I must be smiling silly now, "I'll wait for my boyfriend to hug me."

238.

After that, An Yang really became very busy, the two of us seldom even chatted on WeChat.

In my spare time, I would look through the selfies sent by An Yang. He is not very good at taking pictures, and his face is paralyzed when facing the camera. Even his appearance can't save him.

What a handsome guy, I sent him a WeChat message with "tsk tsk" twice: [Boyfriend, why don't I learn P pictures for you?Your selfie is so ugly. ]

It wasn't until the evening that An Yang replied to me: [It's better to say goodbye, your IQ has learned from Bai Xue. ]

Me: [Go away.Smile/]

An Yang: [Go to bed early, good night. ]

In the evening of the next day, I received two pictures from An Yang. The pictures were of himself, and the angle of view should not be a selfie.

An Yang: [Is brother handsome? ]

Me: [Handsome is crying. ]

An Yang: [Well, be good. ]

Later, I found out that An Yang specially asked someone from a photography agency to help him take pictures, so I told him, "I think selfies are better."

"you sure?"

"determine."

I think my partner is the most handsome in the world, and he looks good when he takes a silly selfie.

239.

Two days later, Mu Jing suddenly asked me if I knew about An Yang's leave.

"I saw in the high school group, that girl is in the same school as An Yang, she seems to like An Yang, right? Said he hasn't been to school for two days."

I do not know.

After hanging up on Mu Jing's phone, I called An Yang, and An Yang's cell phone was turned off.

I asked for leave in a hurry and planned to go back and have a look.

Reason told me that I should stay at school and wait for An Yang to call me back, but the reality was that I rushed out of the school gate desperately and took a taxi to the station.

Am I sick?An Yang just asked for a vacation, why am I in such a panic?

But when I thought that An Yang could fall asleep after chatting a few words before, and the voice of the occasional call was full of exhaustion, I couldn't help worrying.

I just want to see him now.