Don’t Be a Kept Man

The house is actually very empty, there are no valuable objects, most of them are waste products collected by Baiyang. When the third aunt came the next day, most of it had been sold. The surrounding area was empty. There were only a few duffel bags neatly stacked together. Bai Yang was busy cleaning up the rent and utilities.

I don't know why, the third aunt sighed suddenly: "Isn't it okay to stay here? There is no personal care for those who run so far away from home."

In fact, she was even more worried about Bai Yang, and she might not be so sure about what she would do when she arrived in a strange city. In case she got bored and didn't want to care about it, how could he live as a fool.

Wen Chuo only said that he would go out to work with Bai Yang to earn money. He didn’t explain much, he just smiled and said, “Men always go out to meet the world. I contacted my former relatives and heard that I can help arrange work. Let's try first, and come back if we fail to be famous."

The third aunt said nothing, wiped out the utility bill, and left with the key.

The elders in the family have almost decided on Liu Mengmeng's marriage. I heard that it was Qian Zhiguo the last time, but Wen Chuo's ticket has already been bought and may not be able to keep up with their wedding wine.

"Don't go in such a hurry. I will treat you to the table in the evening and send you a table wine." Liu Mengmeng felt a little reluctant. Adding to the anxiety of the newlyweds, his heart became more and more chaotic like twine.

Wen Chuo shook his head and said, "The ticket has already been bought, and the time cannot be changed."

After Bai Yang resigned, the restaurant hired a new guy, but he was not as diligent and meticulous as Bai Yang. On the first day at work, he dropped two plates and slept on the table secretly, which caused Liu Mengmeng's eyebrows and eyes.

Liu Mengmeng faintly saw Qian Zhiguo's figure through the glass door, and sighed, "Well, you remember to come back often."

"Okay, it's just that we may not be able to catch up with your wedding wine." Wen Chuo put a red envelope on the counter, and when he parted, he seldom showed a sincere smile. "A little bit of heart, don't refuse, thank you for your care for so many years. It’s gift money."

Uncle Feng is kind and deliberately taking care of Bai Yang, otherwise why hire a "fool" in the eyes of an outsider as an employee. When I heard that I didn't have enough money to eat, he credited a few accounts, and they didn't really want it.

The transportation in Linxian is not well developed, so Wen Chuo rented a car and sent them to the nearest station in the county. With the luggage already packed, they stopped in front of the restaurant and could leave at any time.

Liu Mengmeng thought he didn’t have much money. Who ever wanted to open the red envelope and found that there were seven or eight hundred yuan inside, which was already considered a very heavy gift money in this place. He hurriedly chased it out. Who ever thought the car was already moving? , The window was lowered, and Wen Chuo waved to her with a smile.

Bai Yang sat aside, showing a small part of his face, looking at her too.

Liu Mengmeng's eyes suddenly became a little sour, he pulled out a smile, and watched them leave. Qian Zhiguo had just rushed over from home and saw her leaning against the door in despair, and asked in a panic: "Mengmeng, you... …Why your eyes are red, is there someone bullying you?"

He was in a frenzy for a moment, not knowing what to do, like a stunned head.

Liu Mengmeng smiled suddenly, seeming to want to be angry, but shook his head again: "Nothing."

Dickens said that people always forgive a place after leaving it.

Wen Chuo hated the poverty of Linxian before, and he couldn't see the slightest benefit of this place in his eyes, but now he really wants to leave, and suddenly began to miss everything in the past.

The smoke rising in the early morning, the mellow soy milk, and the dazzling clouds and the flying sheets when the sun sets, the quiet and noisy day.

Along with the rising sun, the scenery outside the car windows quickly retreated, and Linxian was also getting farther and farther away from them, and was left behind, becoming a black spot until it was no longer visible.

Bai Yang has been looking at the distant building through the window of the car. He left the place where he grew up, expecting to be always worried. He followed Wen Chuo to leave, which is undoubtedly a bet in the eyes of others, just like the third aunt. Said, if you don’t want him anymore, how can he live?

The driver was driving intently. Wen Chuo didn't dare to make any presumptuous actions. He just held his hand secretly, squeezed it as if it were comforting, and said in a low voice, "I have a chance to come back later."

Linxian had gone away, Bai Yang sat up straight after hearing this, no longer looking back, he lowered his head, clasped Wen Chuo's ten fingers, and then quietly clenched.

Maybe it’s never been such a long journey. After getting in the car, Bai Yang fell asleep without noticing it while leaning on the back of the chair. He still held his hand tightly and refused to relax. Wen Chuo took out his phone and browsed. I used to talk about the details with the intermediary customer service for renting houses that I was optimistic about online, and typed quickly with one hand.

His current ability is not enough to buy a house, but the days are always better, this time relying on his own hands, rather than relying on Wen Jia who had hoped in his life.

Depart early in the morning and arrive at Z City at 9 o’clock in the evening. The tall buildings stand, the traffic is busy, and countless neon lights are lit in the night. The real city that never sleeps, the exquisite and gorgeous shopping malls are open, and the pedestrians are endless. In the hustle and bustle of the day, Wen Chuo and Bai Yang were on the street with suitcases, and they looked like strangers.

Next to the station is the commercial plaza. There is a street singer carrying a guitar in the center. The sweet voice of the girl spreads far through the speakers. After hearing it for a while, she realized that it was the song "The First Dream".

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"If pride is not coldly photographed by the sea of ​​reality,

How can you know how to work hard,

To get far away,

If dreams never fell off the cliff,

How can you know that a persistent person has invisible wings..."

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There is no such street performer in Linxian. Bai Yang listened very fascinated, and at the same time he clenched his familiar arms. He was wearing a white sweater. His hair was not dyed and permed, and it was the cleanest and natural black, bustling. On the street, it looks a little cold, faintly drifting away from the crowd.

Perhaps it's rare to see a teenager with such a clean temperament. There are two girls playing cos next to him who are taking pictures of him with their mobile phones. Bai Yang noticed that, and hid behind Wen Chuo, Wen Chuo turned off the phone map, and subconsciously looked up: "what happened?"

The two secretly photographed girls discovered that there was a handsome guy next to him. He was tall and leggy, with handsome facial features, not inferior to the celebrity, and only screamed.

When Wen Chuo saw it, he took Bai Yang's hand and walked to the nearest hotel, and explained with a smile: "Those two little girls see you look good."

The city of z is too big to see the end at a glance. In such an environment, people will suddenly feel their own insignificance. Bai Yang saw many missing persons notices on the telephone poles on the roadside, and he fell in love without knowing why. He didn't even hear what Wen Chuo said.

Wen Chuo booked the nearest hotel with his mobile phone and checked in with Baiyang. He planned to go to see the room tomorrow. After staying in the dilapidated tube building in Linxian for a long time, he suddenly changed to a well-decorated hotel suite. Both of them still had some Not adapted.

Wen Chuo was lying on the soft big bed, unwilling to get up. It took a long time to get up and take a bath, only to find that there was something gifted in the bedside table of the hotel, so he raised his eyebrows.

Bai Yang felt that the thing was a bit familiar, and blinked in confusion, his black eyes always had a lingering ignorance.

It was a couple's room, and the white sheets were spread with rose petals to form a big love. Wen Chuo shook the quilt twice, and the petals fell to the ground instantly, unreasonably charming.

Wen Chuo tore open the package, suddenly reached out to pull the poplar from the bedside against the wall, slightly tilted his head, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, a bit more dull romantic, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Wash after finishing?"

Hearing this, Bai Yang took off his sweater obediently, and then reached out to hug Wen Chuo, his slender legs actively encircled his thin waist, his eyelids trembled and his breathing was confused.

Wen Chuo saw that the tails of his eyes were red, and his expression was indifferent. He couldn't help but leaned over and left a deep red and purple hickey on his white neck. Then he asked in a dumb voice: "Does it hurt this time?"

Bai Yang couldn't speak, so he could only shake his head strenuously.

Wen Chuo asked again: "Is it comfortable?"

Bai Yang looked at him, still not speaking, only slowly rubbed Wen Chuo's lower back with the inner calf, and raised an itching on the tail bone. Wen Chuo breathed for a moment, and his superficial self-control instantly collapsed.

He tried his best to get close to the wardrobe, and then Bai Yang's always calm face finally cracked a little.

The European-style wall clock on the wall stopped and went, it was already late, but the two of them slept in the car for a long time today and did not feel sleepy.

Bai Yang was lying on the bed, curled up into a ball, the inner thigh was still trembling uncontrollably due to external stimuli. He was naturally white with black pupils. At this moment, the erosive red at the end of his eyes became the only bright color on the whole body. .

Wen Chuo was willing to stop until he made people cry, turned off the light, and lay aside, leaving only a bedside lamp. The warm halo hit Baiyang, and the pale skin finally gained some warmth.

Bai Yang raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at him lazily. Inexplicably, Wen Chuo felt that his soul had been hooked away. He leaned over, pressed against Bai Yang's forehead, and whispered: "I want to kiss you..."

Bai Yang lowered his eyes, inexplicably perceiving a bit of indulgence and petting, and then stretched out a hickey-scarred arm, hugged Wen Chuo in his arms, feeling his warm tongue wandering around, legs like snakes, Slowly wrapped around his waist.

Wen Chuo found that he had no good place to be kissed by himself, and finally turned to lick the red lips, his voice was hoarse, and to be honest: "Sometimes, I especially want to eat you."

Bai Yang has a very charming indifferent temperament, the temptation of pure and unknowing, it is really terrible.

Bai Yang quietly leaned on him, he stretched out his fingertips, slid across Wen Chuo’s squiggly eyes, and finally nested in his arms again, slugging lazily, closing his eyes. Whispered: "...just let you eat."

When they first came to the new environment, they didn't have much sleep. Wen Chuo got used to staying up all night and couldn't close his eyes. Finally, he turned on the TV and put on a highly rated movie.

A mother with intellectual problems, alone in a big city looking for her abducted daughter, met the pungent aunt next door, and a gambling ghost who loves to be a mahjong hall. The three people made a farce, telling the story of the little people. Joys and sorrows.

Wen Chuo didn’t know why, she watched it very seriously. On the screen, the heroine found a girl who looked like her daughter on the street. She stupidly followed all the way, holding her hand and saying: "Go, mom. Take you home, home..."

"Go crazy! Who is your daughter, come here! There are lunatics here!"

The girl jumped in fright and bit her and pushed her hard. The heroine didn't let go. Finally, when the police came, she found that she had recognized the wrong person and sat on the ground embarrassedly, stupefied and dazed for a moment.

The movie is full of tears. The heroine has picked up trash, slept in a bridge hole, was cheated of money, and was almost robbed. Finally, with the help of everyone, she found her lost daughter and settled in the city.

That stubborn and serious energy made Wen Chuo inexplicably feel like Bai Yang. He turned off the TV and suddenly felt a bit cold in his arms. When he looked down, he found that Bai Yang was lowering his head, as if crying.

"What's the matter?" Wen Chuo stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and asked softly: "Is the movie a bit miserable and crying?"

Bai Yang buried his face in his arms and nodded.

Wen Chuo explained: "It's okay. Later, the mother found her daughter."

As long as you come back, everything is worth it.