Behind Dou Xun was a large sunset that was still bright. I looked at the familiar car downstairs, and then looked at the person lying on the roof of the car wearing a pair of sunglasses and smiling at him, blurting out: "You are not..."

Do you have to get off work at least after nine o'clock in the evening?

The next half of the sentence was swallowed by Dou Xun with all his reason, otherwise he would not be able to explain how he knew when he got off work. He dragged a long shadow and poked it stiffly.

"Not what?" Xu Xilin heard halfway through his words, looked at Dou Xun strangely, and opened the trunk of his car.

"...Isn't it a big deal?" Dou Xun stared at him, trying to pull off the sunglasses that were inconvenient on his face, and pretended to be calm and hurt him, "Why did you come so early? Don't you have to go to court today?"

"Today, the black-faced wild donkey in Liao Kingdom returned to illegal occupation of land, and the whole country celebrated, and the day was stopped." Xu Xilin waved at him, "Come on, Lao Cheng brought you a pot of orchids and let me bring it to you."

The mature skewer shop fell, but he always used his old classmate who had paid the principal to his "grandfather" skewer shop as a shareholder. Although the business was in a downturn and there was no dividend, he could take the flowers all year round. Xu Xilin, the major shareholder at that time, never polite to him. He would send flowers to customers during festivals and holidays, but the second shareholder had never even touched the leaves and could not find the opportunity to be filial.

In addition to the mature flower, Xu Xilin, the child emperor who was in power and humiliated, also brought a bunch of things like offerings - all food, drink and use... Among them, he even included two sofa cushions. He forgot to buy cushions when he moved for Dou Xun last time, and he thought about it for a full month.

The two of them struggled to move their things back to Dou Xun's rented house, and they couldn't even put down the small entrance to change their shoes.

"Where are the flowers?" Xu Xilin asked, "Is it in the bedroom?"

Dou Xun was shocked. There was actually nothing shameful in his bedroom, but there was a bunch of books. After graduation, Dou Xun's "second brother" in the dormitory rebelled against the reform and went to school for a year. He studied hard at home, took the graduate school entrance examination in the next school, and changed his major. Now he is struggling to stay in school. Dou Xun went to someone else for free when he was fine on the weekend. He looked at Xu Xilin who was "studying" there from a distance. He originally thought it was good, such as pretending to meet him by chance.

As a result, Dou Xun discovered that Xu Xilin probably didn’t know what “loneness” means in this life!

When I was a child, this guy had to be with a lot of friends around him. He knew he was thinking about playing around all day long, and his grades were terrible.

When he grew up and spent a lot of money to study, he still had to go with a large group of inexplicable people, but changed his daily activities of "playing basketball" to "eating together" and "changing business cards".

Xu Xilin is a social person who looks like a person. Dou Xun is not easy to disturb him. He just takes a look from a distance and leaves. Then he inquires about their recommended reading lists of "money-burning classes" to buy them - although he himself doesn't know what it is for to read this thing.

This behavior is really stupid.

Dou Xun didn't even think about it: "Put the balcony."

Xu Xilin thought for a while: "Lao Cheng said that this flower seems to be ecstatic."

"I know," Dou Xun fooled him without changing his face, "just put on the balcony, and the plants that like shade also need photosynthesis. These things usually grew in the valleys, and it would be just right to bask in the sun in the morning and evening in spring and autumn."

Xu Xilin felt that this theory seemed to be wrong, but he was poisoned by various pseudosciences spreading in his circle of friends every day. He often knew one thing in three days and was denied the rumors in two days. He could no longer believe his common sense. The unreliable middle school students' creatures had already packed and returned them to Dou Xun. He moved the flowers to the balcony as he said.

As soon as he turned around, Dou Xun immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then as if he had just learned Lingbo Weibu, he flashed to the bedroom door without knowing it, and tiptoed to bring the door with him.

When Xu Xilin put out the flowers, Dou Xun had already come back as if nothing had happened to pack up his things.

"Why are your brother here for so long?" Dou Xun asked casually, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"If something happens, he doesn't need to save the scene." Xu Xilin said casually and arrogantly, "It's almost the same as asking me to settle the matter when something happens to him-he's a little worried about me, so he stays for a few more days."

Dou Xun was stunned and instantly made up a lot of reasons why Song Lianyuan was "not at ease", and his thinking suddenly went off: "So did you go to the hospital later? How was the examination result?"

"...Oh, it's not because of that little problem." Xu Xilin was lowering his head and unpacking a carton. The paper cutter pulled out a long scratch on the sealing tape. "I just got a cabinet with him."

The bottom plate of a box of fruit boxes that Dou Xun was carrying leaked, and the round oranges rolled all over the floor.

Xu Xilin said "tsk": "You have to hold a little bottom when holding this kind of cardboard box, why are you clumsy?"

He said, squatting down to pick it up, and Dou Xun grabbed his arm.

Dou Xun was not familiar with Song Lianyuan.

Back then, they were still immersed in the trivial triviality of adolescence. Song Lianyuan had been in the middle of the puberty for many years and began to be a manager in Yuebanwan. The difference was too much and they had no common language. Except for festivals or family matters, Song Lianyuan would not go to Xu Xilin to play with him. The two brothers were only really mixed together after Grandma Xu passed away.

When Dou Xun touched the existence of "Song Lianyun" from Lao Cheng and others, he felt really uncomfortable for a while. It was not until he heard Xu Xilin ridicule Song Hei-faced as a "married old man" all day long that he reluctantly accepted Song Lianyuan's identity as "the elder brother is like a father", which was a little less like a bitch in his throat.

Dou Xun: "You..."

"He knew one thing before, it was..." Xu Xilin took a deep breath, and finally hesitated to mention the old things he didn't want to touch for the first time. "He heard it when we quarreled outside Yuebanwan."

After starting, the words behind will be much smoother.

"He has never accepted it. He thought I had broken up with you for many years and walked back to the so-called 'right road', but..." Xu Xilin looked at Dou Xun's expression and couldn't help but smile, "What's your expression? My elder brother won't ask you to 'leave his brother' with a check - if he is so stupid, please continue, just take back the red envelope I gave him when he got married."

The dusk came very quickly, and the dazzling light had dimmed just now. Xu Xilin took off his annoying sunglasses and pinned them on the collar at will, looking at Dou Xun with his unobstructed eyes.

Dou Xun felt a lot in his heart, and he almost said incoherently: "He is not...how can you..."

After all, they are just classmates. When they get along well with classmates, they are childhood sweethearts. If they don’t get along well, it is common for them to never meet in their lifetime.

But Song Lianyuan is Xu Xilin's most important partner. Both of them are worthwhile under the equity of a company. If they part ways, they will be hurt... What's more, Song Lianyuan just entered the door and put something in. Dou Xun could see that he and Xu Xilin must be very close, so close that he could probably replace all Xu Xilin's loss and his relatives who have been absent so far.

Xu Xilin was so slick that he was not holding back. But now, his slick mouth could not express a word, "I'm serious, you believe me this time", so he had to joke in the brilliant oranges all over the ground, "I'll leave a cabinet with him."

Xu Xilin gradually stopped smiling, looked at Dou Xun with a quiet expression, gently pulled his arm out of his hand, then pressed Dou Xun's chest without hesitation and pushed him aside: "Do not do anything, don't get in the way."

Dou Xun looked at him dumbly and picked up the oranges everywhere, skillfully folded the box with the leaking bottom, picked up a round and large one and took it to the kitchen, cut it into six pieces, and handed it back: "Get it over."

Dou Xun seemed to have been following him from beginning to end, and he went in and out. However, after following, he found that the other party had no intention of touching his feet, and was inexplicably stuffed with a mouthful of food. He took the plate of oranges in depression and threw them aside, then hugged Xu Xilin from behind.

It was still cold. Xu Xilin changed his sweater early. There was only a thin shirt like garlic under the thin coat. With a slight touch, he could reach his thin chest. This time, there was no thick sweater and hard back, nor was it the illusion of Dou Xun himself. He clearly felt Xu Xilin's heartbeat, trying to put the beating in his hand, and subconsciously shrank his fingers.

He looked at Xu Xilin longingly like a child who made a mistake and did not dare to enter the door. He was a little hesitant and dared not move.

After a long time, Dou Xun explained unsteadily: "I didn't mean that day, I actually... Actually..."

He was inexplicably exhausted, lowered his head and buried his face between Xu Xilin's neck for a while, and then finally remembered the lines.

Dou Xun said: "...I'm not forcing you."

He was bitten by a snake once, but was afraid of the rope for ten years.

Xu Xilin gently held his hand and turned around: "Doujiu, look at this."

Dou Xun quickly looked up at him, and his thick eyelashes quickly pressed down his eyes again, as if he was at a loss.

He has never looked at people in a direct way since he was a child, and he has never been beaten for this. He probably relies on the good looks given by Zhu Xiaocheng. Even when he droops his eyelids, he is covered by handsome calmness, which makes people unable to bear to blame anything.

Xu Xilin leaned against the balcony full of the afterglow and kissed him gently. It was meaningless, it was just a kiss that was about to be released.

Dou Xun was motionless and suddenly wanted to cry, feeling a little aggrieved.

It is the kind of grievance that a spoiled child does something wrong and begs for forgiveness as usual, but does not get it.

Xu Xilin was a little nervous, but now he faced Dou Xun, but suddenly relaxed because he found that he had peeled off the exquisite packaging. This person's body was much more mature, and he was still the unreasonable stick of their family. This stick had once crossed the ocean and swam far away, and was almost destroyed in the boundless continent and the ocean with heavy winds and waves.

When Xu Xilin thought of this, his heart ached.

It’s strange that in those years when Dou Xun was not around, he didn’t seem to realize anything. He lived his life as he should, and did not seem to be much more painful than others.

But the moment Dou Xun opened his car door miraculously, the gears that had been stagnant in his body for many years seemed to have worn off the long-lasting rust, turning the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the past, one by one.

Instead, it is even more painful.

Xu Xilin finally asked the words that were pressing in his heart.

"Can you do it again?" he said, "I brought you a box of iced black tea."

It turned out that year. Zhu Xiaocheng and Dou Junliang stopped in the defeated war and strangled the surviving marriage together. The little boy had just found a place to live in the vast world, and stubbornly curled himself into a ball and refused to move forward.

He shook his paws with his parents in a circle of teachers and parents. He had a big outbreak of cancer in the second year of the middle school. He thought that the college entrance examination was nothing but a future was nothing. He went to Yuebanwan with a group of unlucky children, heartlessly, and wanted to use the entertainment of "adults" to prove that he was about to become an adult... Although he later learned that adults did not like those broken entertainments, they had to support their families, earn money for their children's milk powder, and climbed up desperately - occasionally idle from social engagements, and would rather be in lingering with their own sofa in their empty minds.

Then...and then, under the malicious instigation of his friend, he got a kiss with the smell of ice black tea.

Xu Xilin has a unique skill that he can forget. If it is not a very important thing or a very important person, he will not put it in his heart and format his hard drive at all times. The advantage of this kind of person is that he always discusses things when quarreling, and there is no need to worry that he will "turn a little bitch". However, for a person like Dou Xun who remembers the lines of a small matter several years ago, sometimes when he talks about something, he looks confused with his face "It seems like there is such a thing", he will inevitably feel that he is a little indifferent.

I think, was they the second or third year of high school they went to Yuebanwan? Because of what, what private room they were in, who was making trouble at the table, and who followed them to make trouble... Xu Xilin probably had no idea, and maybe it would be difficult for him to find the former site of Yuebanwan now.

Dou Xun always thought that Xu Xilin regarded that incident as a game of separation from Wu Tao, and always thought that he was the only one who tossed and turned around and was unforgettable.

He didn't expect Xu Xilin to have that cup of ice black tea in his heart.

Dou Xun's gaze that was dodging just now was flattened by him, and he rushed up straight and wrapped it firmly around Xu Xilin: "What are you doing to bring me ice black tea? Don't you want to leave tonight?"

This sentence almost brought a bit of teasing that was not in line with Dou Xun's personal style. It was supposed to be sparks everywhere, but Xu Xilin leaned on the balcony windowsill like a deflated voice: "I have to go, I have something to go on a business trip tomorrow, and my luggage is still throwing it at home."

Song Hei-faced has a trick to walk so happily.

Dou Xun was like a personal tail, following wherever he walked, and there was still no sound when he walked. He appeared behind others without knowing it. Xu Xilin turned around several times in the kitchen and almost burned him. Finally, he could not bear it and blasted Dou Xun out of trouble.

The unlucky Phalaenopsis enjoyed the sunset for an afternoon, and the petals were wilted. Dou Xun had to spray it with some water. He was bored and wanted to find something to do at home, but he couldn't rest assured that he would do anything. He always looked up and looked at Xu Xilin, which was not very real.

Xu Xilin asked as if he had eyes behind him: "Why are you stunned?"

Dou Xun said nothing.

Then after a while, he suddenly said a lot like a repeater, without even punctuation marks: "I have scholarships there, but renting a house and daily expenses are still too expensive. At the beginning, my roommate was secretly playing the kind of black workers who were about to be repatriated if they were caught. I once wanted to join them, but a teacher didn't let me go. He looked very much like Teacher Huang in our class back then... Forget it, you don't remember who Teacher Huang was-he allowed me to work for him, and gradually let me join his laboratory and work under him for a few years--I moved twice in those years. The first time I moved was because the rent was too expensive, and the second time was because the environment was too messy... I made some friends, and some even wanted to be friends or above..."

Xu Xilin paused.

But before he could turn around and ask, Dou Xun continued without any appetite: "But I didn't come out of your shadow in the first one or two years, and I was just trying to save money and time to return to China to find you. Until I came back this year... I plan to stay and work for a long time. I am currently renting a house without a fixed place and wanting to buy a car. I just participated in a lottery, uh... I didn't win. The biggest goal is to buy the home you sold. I have a conservative estimate. The market value of the house there is about 20 to 30 million. Considering the market's expectations of rising markets, I think I don't need to set a second goal in my life, so I might just explain it here."

Dou Xun mocked himself, then quickly recalled it, feeling that there was no omission: "The report is over."

After he finished speaking, he didn't urge him, and just looked at Xu Xilin and expressed in body language that "it's your turn."

Xu Xilin didn't know whether to brag about himself or pretend to be pitiful. He was upset for a moment and said, "For so many years, I bought it again and it's not the same as before. Let's just settle for the new one."

Dou Xun's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Xu Xilin: "When will you go home with me?"
Chapter completed!