chatter [entertainment]

Chapter 17

When the arrow turned into one and then two, Xie Er quit and opened Wu Fuyang's dialog box.

[Yangyang]: Brother, look at your ID card, and always remind yourself who is your age~

[Yangyang]: Does anyone have a sweet love?

Wu Fuyang was two months younger than Xie Er, one on August [-] and one on June [-].

Shell stared at the little tilde for a moment, typing with his eyes bent.

[Thank you ears]: Atractylodes macrocephala is there!

Wu Fuyang didn't reply in seconds this time, and it took almost a minute before the message came slowly.

[Yangyang]: There will be

Shell's heartbeat accelerated rapidly. In the quiet room, the sound of the heartbeat occupied all of Shell's senses. Even the three words that his eyes were fixed on seemed to be engraved in his brain, rather than seen by his eyes.

If this sentence hadn't been uttered after they fought with emoticons and made jokes, Schell could still understand it as ordinary comfort.

However, in this situation now... Sher threw the phone away suddenly, and lay on the quilt with her face buried in the pillow, leaving only a pair of red ears exposed.

"Ding dong~"

The moment the WeChat notification sounded, Shell's heartbeat accelerated again.He hesitated and didn't dare to reach out, thinking about looking at it in 2 minutes.When he thought it had been a few minutes, he buried his face, fumbled for the phone and put it on the pillow, then quickly looked up at the screen.

In fact, what he thought was several minutes was no more than a dozen seconds, and what he thought was watching the moonlight as the clouds opened was just his head turning too fast and flashing to the waist of a certain nerve fiber.

[Yang Yang]: Since you are older than Bai Zhu, you can only use Brother Jiang as the standard. In this case, you still have six years to live

[Yangyang]: It's still a long time, don't panic~

Shell: ...

I can fuck your wavy lines!

Shell was so angry that when the phone was turned off, the quilt was lifted, and his head was covered.

What kind of love are you talking about? !Doesn't it smell good when you sleep? !

At a distance of about three meters above his head, Wu Fuyang was lying on the bed in his pajamas, holding up the phone with both hands, and the page stayed on the chat interface with Shell.

ignore him...

Wu Fuyang sighed softly, rested his fingers on the keyboard, and then backed out.

He was holding the phone, covering his eyes with his wrist, and the chandelier was shining through the gap between his wrists.

Suddenly, the light flickered.

Wu Fuyang pulled the corner of his lips and said to himself: "Is it a shooting star? Can I make a wish?"

In the long silence, Wu Fuyang chuckled and made a wish like a raving.

Suddenly, the light in the gap flickered again, and Wu Fuyang's breathing stagnated for no reason.

He murmured as if bewitched by an evil god.

"Can I make another wish?"

After he tentatively, greedily and timidly made his second wish, the light went out.

power cut.

Wu Fuyang laughed again, laughing at his strange brain circuit.I don't know if I'm really like those people on Weibo said, a cool guy hides a stupid heart.

Actually made a wish on the lamp.

Wu Fuyang moved his wrist, raised his eyes and looked out the window, it was completely dark, only the dim moonlight and the building across the distance, seemed to be covered with a layer of opaque black cloth.

There was a real blackout.

Wu Fuyang picked up the phone again, and a notice was sent in the owner group, saying that the backup circuit was accidentally broken when the circuit was faulty, and it would take about 10 minutes for it to return to normal.

Wu Fuyang thought it should be funny, but he didn't bend his lips in the end.

A cloud floated over to cover the only bit of moonlight, and the room was frighteningly dark, except for a hazy little chromatic aberration, nothing could be seen clearly, even the outline could not be distinguished clearly.

In the boundless darkness and silence, Wu Fuyang gradually became drowsy. He seemed to hear a knock on the door when he was half asleep and half awake, and then he returned to calm.

"Yangyang."

Wu Fuyang opened his eyes suddenly, as if he heard Xie Er's voice.He turned his head and stared in the direction of the bedroom door, though he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Yangyang, are you asleep?"

Shell pushed open the door, holding the phone in one hand. The flashlight that came with the phone was not very bright, so he pointed it in the direction of the bed from memory.

Before he could see if there was anyone on the bed, he was wrapped in his arms.Wu Fuyang hugged him tightly, and Xie Er was almost close to him, clearly feeling his undulating breathing and unsteady heartbeat.

Xie Er calmed down his heartbeat that was suddenly accelerated by fright, raised his hand and patted his back, and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Where Shell could not see, Wu Fuyang smiled slightly.

It's really too difficult, it would be great if the wish can come true.

Xie Er closed the door with his backhand, and led Wu Fuyang to lean back against the door. The hand holding the mobile phone rested on his lower back, and the other hand gently stroked his hair with extremely gentle movements.

Xie Er said softly: "It's okay, brother is here."

Darkness can hide all emotions, and it can also give people the courage to expose all.Wu Fuyang's uneasiness was brought to the extreme at this moment.

It was as if two people were pulling his mind and making him lose his cool.

Shell is the medicine for his uneasiness, but at the same time it hooks him out of control.

After a while, Wu Fuyang let go of his hand, rubbed his head twice, and said with a smile: "It's okay, the power went out suddenly, I was shocked."

The temperature in his arms disappeared, and Shell felt a little cold for a while.He pursed his lower lip, trying to say something to adjust the atmosphere.But I was surprised that what I said now was inappropriate.

Why are you still afraid of the dark? No, you can’t say it.

It’s not okay to say anything else, the time is wrong.

Shell's hand holding the phone drooped naturally, and a small beam of light fell on the ground, only illuminating the feet of the two standing opposite each other.The lights spread upwards, and despite all their efforts, they were only covered with a faint moonlight-like bright color around them.

After a long while, Xie Er blinked in the dark, and his eyes fell on Wu Fuyang's face. After confirming that he did not have any bad reactions, he was relieved.

"I saw the notification in the group, and it should be calling soon." Xie Er was at a loss for words.

Wu Fuyang hummed first, then stretched out his hand to hold Xie Er's wrist, raised the phone high, and led him to the small sofa.

"Sit down for a while."

Seeing him sit down, Wu Fuyang turned and walked towards the bed.

Shell immediately held up the phone, letting the light of the phone's flashlight follow him.

There is a mini refrigerator on the wooden table next to the bed. It has no edges and corners, is round and full, and there is a SpongeBob sticker on it.

The refrigerator was given to him by Shell, and the stickers were also posted by Shell.It used to be in the apartment, but it moved here.

The mineral water of the same brand was neatly stacked inside, and there were several bottles of Coke, several cans of Wangzai milk, and two boxes of ice cream in the corner.

In the season when down jackets are worn in the morning and evening, few people will eat ice cream, and few people will drink the water in the refrigerator at this time.

"What do you want?" Wu Fuyang half bent over, putting his hand on the round-headed refrigerator.

Shell: "Coke."

Wu Fuyang only drank water. He seldom drank coke, and he didn't take the initiative to touch other drinks.

Everyone knows this.

Chapter 14

A call came, and Xie Er sat on the lazy sofa on the balcony of Wu Fuyang's bedroom and checked Weibo.There was an empty can of coke on the ground next to him. From the corner of his eyes, Wu Fuyang was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.

The brief darkness reminded him of his childhood, and he remembered many fragments and bits and pieces.He is very fortunate that his childhood idol was Superman, which made him brave enough to hold Yang Yang's hand.

"Find me some pajamas, I want to sleep here."

Shell poked his phone, shouting for granted.

Wu Fuyang turned over, his eyes glued to the phone, and his voice was lazy, "Look for it yourself, there are pajamas in the leftmost door of the closet."

The two resumed their usual mode of getting along as usual.

"I'm a guest, how can you let the guest do it by themselves?"

"Oh, I have never seen such a guest as the host."

"I don't care, you go find it."

"I dont go."

"Then I might find something private."

"Do you think I'm like you? Turn it over casually, and I'll lose if I turn it over."

"..."

Xie Er was aggrieved and silent for a while, threw the phone and walked towards the closet, and when he passed by Wu Fuyang, he bumped his leg against the side of the bed unwillingly.

He muttered in his mouth: "I'm ashamed to say, whose account has been on the trending search for three days? Don't you remember?"

Wu Fuyang clicked his tongue, and then switched the trumpet on an impulse. He ignored the row of private messages that turned red again with a wooden face.Another impulsive click on the small plus sign in the upper right corner, and then click on the blank space, and the keyboard page popped up.

He paused for a few seconds, then turned to look at Shell: "Please call it Tuba, thank you."

Shell was picking up a row of pajamas hanging in the closet, and he paused for a moment, thinking of his "other queen size".

Yang Yang's trumpet has become a tuba, is his tuba still far from exposure?

Shell cursed secretly, those people who stared at their trumpet every day were really incompetent.

There is another one in the draft box.

Wu Fuyang put the phone aside, turned over and lay on the bed, propped his head with one hand and watched him standing there rambling.He has a lot of pajamas, but they all look about the same, and the colors are all basic colors, so there is really no choice.

"The one stacked on the top one is new." He reminded.

Shell raised his head, picked at the top twice, and then continued to pick in the row hanging below.

Wu Fuyang smiled, then picked up the phone again.

There were so many comments in the trumpet that he once thought it was really his tuba. He struggled for a while, but he really couldn't do it.Simply go back to the main page and open a game that you haven't played for a long time.

After he had chosen a hero, he spotted him out of the corner of his eye.