rainy tonight

Chapter 42

Regarding the matter between Yan Jun and Chang Jiayu, Bai Song didn't know the details, and Chang Jiayu didn't tell them, but he could guess a little bit.

After the breakup, Chang Jiayu's condition was obviously not good. The problem must be Yan Jun, but I don't know if it was because of cheating or other reasons. In short, it is almost the same.Yan Jun's image in Bai Song's heart plummeted, and he turned into an old fritter who was always in disarray.

Before, Bai Song knew that he was very kind to Chang Jiayu. Although the two of them were very different in age, there was nothing to worry about, but now he regretted not persuading his good friend at the beginning.

Feeling drunk, Bai Song hiccupped again, insisted on walking forward, and stretched out his hand to pull him to his side.

The tall man took a step back, easily dodging his movements.

"Fuck, what do you want? Jia Yu broke up with you, so don't touch him!"

His voice was mixed with the noise of cars on the road, the person in his arms moved, Yan Jun hugged him a little tighter, looked up at Bai Song: "I'll drive him home."

"We hitchhike ourselves and drop people off."

Yan Jun's voice was emotionless: "You guys were drunk and almost fell just now, so accidents are easy to happen on the way back, so I don't worry."

After he finished speaking, he carried the person directly across the white pine, went down the steps and opened the car door, and carefully carried the person into the back seat.

The neck touched the surface of the leather seat, and the skin was frozen. Chang Jiayu seemed to feel it, turned his head, found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

The distance between the two was only a few centimeters, Yan Jun looked at him with lowered eyes, from the slightly furrowed eyebrows to the raised nose bridge, to the gently parted lips.He smelled the not strong smell of wine in Chang Jiayu's mouth, but a faint, intoxicating aroma.

Yan Jun raised his hand slowly, wanting to touch his red face, but Bai Song behind him gritted his teeth and followed him: "What are you doing? Don't move!"

The hand that hadn't touched the boy's skin retracted again, Yan Jun quickly retreated from the back seat, closed the car door, turned around and said to Bai Song: "Get in the car, where is your home?"

Angrily, Bai Song leaned forward, pressed his face against the car glass and looked in, making sure that Chang Jia Yu'an was soundly asleep, and then straightened up with a cold face.

Even if he didn't want to take Yan Jun's car, he had to send Chang Jiayu home to rest assured. Bai Song hesitated for a moment, then reluctantly got into the car, sat on the passenger seat with his face turned away and didn't speak.

Twenty minutes later, the car stopped at the door of Chang's house. Yan Jun unfastened his seat belt, went around to the back seat and carried him out. Just as he was about to go to the door and ring the doorbell, Bai Song also got out of the car and stood on the side of the road calling With a sound of Yan Jun, the latter turned around.

Bai Song took a breath and stood still, clenched his hands, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Yan, I don't need you to see me off, I will take a ride later. What I want to say is that since you have broken up with Jia Yu, he finally left Come out, just do it, let him go, don't bother me anymore, I won't tell him what happened tonight."

After uttering the last word, he stood there, the night covered the face of the person opposite, Bai Song couldn't see the expression on Yan Jun's face, he paused for a while before hearing his reply.

"it is good."

When Chang Jiayu left home, he promised Chang Zhenfeng to come back before nine o'clock in the evening, and he would board the plane the next day.The time was slowly approaching nine o'clock in the evening, and he couldn't get through the phone before anyone came back. Chang Zhenfeng was a little anxious, couldn't sit still in the living room, and kept walking around.

In this year, Chang Jiayu had two accidents, one was injured in a mudslide and nearly died, and the other was a severe cold in the rain, the high fever lasted overnight, and pneumonia.

Thinking of these two incidents, Chang Zhenfeng felt terrified. He hadn't seen anyone back yet, so he was terribly flustered.

Just when he was about to call Chang Jiayu's classmate to inquire, he came back.

Looking at the person who was hugged by Yan Jun, Chang Zhenfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Yan Jun shook his head: "It's nothing, it's just that Jia Yu was drunk and happened to bump into him and brought him back."

Chang Zhenfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and stroked his chest: "That's good, I'm still worried about what happened, after all, it's getting late."

"Then I sent the person to the room, the one at the corner, right?"

"Ah, yes."

Yan Jun went up the stairs step by step, Chang Zhenfeng stood still in place before regaining his senses, vaguely felt that there was something strange, thinking that maybe he should take over just now.

Chang Jiayu's body touched the soft cotton sheets, and he relaxed a lot, and he turned over in a daze and lay on his side, with his hands under his waist, and fell into a deep sleep.

Chang Zhenfeng came in to have a look, and said, "Let him sleep like this until dawn, maybe he won't be able to wake up now."

Yan Jun hummed: "I'll get a towel, wipe his face and hands for him, and sleep more peacefully."

Chang Zhenfeng let out a sigh, nodded and had no objection. Thinking of Yan Jun's character and his relationship with his family, it's really rare to be so kind to Chang Jiayu. His son lived in his family for another year, and he didn't realize that What's wrong with being so close.

When the person came back, Chang Zhenfeng was relieved, and there happened to be a phone call, so he went out to answer it.

Yan Jun sat on the edge of the bed holding on to the warm towel, and wiped Chang Jiayu's cheek and left hand carefully. With his right hand pressed under his body, Yan Jun carefully turned over while holding his shoulder, and turned the other hand over. Wipe your hands clean too.

After finishing, Yan Jun put the towel aside, sat quietly by the bed and stared at Chang Jiayu's face.

He showed no signs of waking up, his sleeping face was peaceful, with thick eyelashes hanging down his eyes, looking pure and innocent.

Yan Jun felt a little itchy in his heart, leaned over, and gently caressed his rosy cheeks with his fingers. The tentacles felt smooth and moist, and the subtle pulsation was transmitted from the fingertips to the depths of his heart, as if there was a thread pulling him. Slowly approach, and then approach.

When he was only a short distance away, the young man's warm breath spread on his skin, and Yan Jun's Adam's apple rolled violently twice. At this moment, Chang Jiayu frowned tightly, and his breathing became rapid. Yan Jun froze, and immediately grabbed his hand.

Chang Jiayu let out a broken voice from his throat, his emotions seemed to fluctuate greatly, and then he let out a short cry.

"uncle……"

Yan Jun trembled all over, and before taking any action, the person immersed in the nightmare murmured.

"I do not like you anymore……"

After saying this, he closed his mouth in relief, his breathing became even, and the room was calm again.

The light in Yan Jun's eyes slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared into the pupils.

He sat there in silence for a while, and finally covered Chang Jiayu with the quilt, turned and walked out.

Chang Zhenfeng was about to go in, when he saw him coming out and making a silent gesture, he nodded knowingly and sent him out.

Yan Jun drove away from Chang's house, turned a corner, and stopped not far away.

He raised his hand and opened the car door, and the cold air of the winter night poured into the warm car like a tide, permeating every trace of air.

With a click, the lighter flame burst into bright light, flashed for a moment and then went out, a little scarlet burned on the slender fingertips, Yan Jun leaned on the driver's seat and closed his eyes, hiding all his emotions.

It was a cold night, and the temperature dropped to minus ten degrees near midnight.The lights of thousands of households turned on and off, and the whole city fell silent, gradually falling asleep.

In the dark night, there were small rustling sounds, and the rain moistened things silently, soaking the silent night in a short while.The thick humidity is entangled in the cold wind, which fully implements the harshness of winter.

In the darkness, a car stopped until the early morning before slowly driving away.

The wheels ran over the water-logged potholes, splashed a few streams of rainwater, and drifted away.

At the beginning of March, Chang Jiayu successfully reported at Capital University in country D.

He got the opportunity to study abroad with public funds, but Chang Zhenfeng can fully afford it at his own expense.

Chang Jiayu did not choose to live in the school, but shared a three-bedroom, two-living room nearby with a Chinese boy named Qin Ming in Chinese. The other party was studying at the Capital University like him. Both of them had Asian faces and shared a room. A house, the relationship has gradually become closer.

The tutor he followed happened to be a Chinese, but he didn't care about the affection of his compatriots, and treated him no differently from other students. The requirements were quite strict, and he was a little nervous every time he was in class.

It is necessary to adapt to the full English communication environment and integrate into a foreign society. The courses are also very tight, and the days are extremely busy.

I go out early and come back late every day. When I come back to take a shower and tidy up, I should go to bed. I don’t have time to think about other things, and my mood slowly sinks.After a few months, Chang Jiayu's weight returned to its original shape. He took the time to measure his height, and when he became an adult, he grew another centimeter, which is good.

The interval between the two semesters was not long, Chang Jiayu did not go home in the first semester, and at the end of the second semester, all subjects were passed.It is released earlier in foreign countries than in China. After the results come out, there are still a few days before Christmas. Chang Jiayu is not in a hurry to go back. Qin Ming also invited him to the party. It is good to know a few more friends, so we might as well go together. up.

The birthday party was held by baseball players from the school. They were good at socializing and had many friends. They chatted and had fun by the swimming pool in the master's backyard in twos and threes holding glasses of wine. When dance music sounded, many people danced away hand in hand. Chang Jiayu followed Qin Ming Watching from the sidelines, I feel relaxed and happy.

He took a sip of the red wine, the taste was mellow and fragrant, and he couldn't help but licked his lips.

Not far away, someone saw this scene and walked over slowly without stopping.

"Hi."

Chang Jiayu turned his head in surprise, and saw his classmate, Fred, a white boy with chestnut hair, who usually took the initiative to chat with him and was very friendly.

He quickly smiled politely, nodded and said, "What a coincidence, you're here too."

Fred raised a bright smile, his eyes sparkled like stars: "Yeah, a friend's gathering, come to have fun, how did you do in the final exam?"

Chang Jiayu thought for a while: "Two B's, and the rest are A's."

Fred said: "You have seven courses, which is already great. Kevin will definitely not get an A in his two courses. I only have three A's and a C."

Kevin is that strict Chinese mentor.

But Fred guessed wrong. He actually got an A from Kevin, but it was not easy to be shocked by the frowning look on the other side's face, so he changed the topic.

After a while, Fred invited him to dance on the dance floor.

Chang Jiayu smiled and waved his hands: "No, I can't dance."

"I'll teach you."

"No need, I drank a lot of red wine just now, and I want to go back and have a rest."

"Okay then," Fred said second best, "I'll take you home."

But they couldn't refuse, and finally the two of them walked to Chang Jiayu's apartment together.

Light snow fell on the road, fluttering down to the roof, the ground, and every piece of bare.exposed place.Coupled with the Gothic buildings that pop up from time to time, the city is decorated like a castle in a fairy tale.

Fred is very talkative, and he won't be cold when he is with him. I don't know if he did it on purpose. Chang Jiayu feels that he is trying to talk about some popular or even domestic topics. When chatting with other foreigners, he will inevitably encounter Don't understand the meme, but not when chatting with Fred.

At the door of the apartment, Chang Jiayu raised his hand to shake off the snow from the hoodie, waved goodbye to Fred and was about to go in, but was stopped again.

Fred's eyes were wide open, he looked at Chang Jiayu brightly, his nose was red, and he said softly: "John, I like you, may I have a chance to be your boyfriend?"

Chang Jiayu's heart skipped a beat.

It's not that he didn't notice Fred's enthusiasm, but he was not so narcissistic. He felt that being more enthusiastic about himself meant that. He had never experienced such a direct confession, so he was stunned for a moment before replying.

"Sorry, I don't have that idea."

Fred's light brown pupils were full of disappointment, but he said to him: "It's okay, but I won't give up, I hope one day you will agree to be with me."

After he finished speaking, he waved to Chang Jiayu, turned around and ran into the snow.

Chang Jiayu scratched his head, stood for a moment, then quickly turned and walked into the apartment.

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