"You want me to move back in with you? Don't you know how I feel about you? The day I moved out, I never thought about moving back! I know you can't face me, and I never thought about seeing you again!"
"Why did you come to me all of a sudden? Are you feeling sorry for me? I'm doing fine now! I don't need your pity! Go away!"
Qiu Yang spoke angrily, venting his emotions.
He knew in his heart that he shouldn't vent his frustration and dissatisfaction on Sun Yichuan. After all, he deserved it! He deserved it! But he couldn't control himself.
He was like a puppy who had done something wrong and was kicked out of the house. He felt wronged but deserved it.
After so many years of getting along, he has long regarded Sun Yichuang as his support.
God knows how he got through these past few months.
After he left home that day, he stayed in a hotel for a few days.
He didn't have the energy to look for a house, so he went to the agency and asked, then rented a room without even looking at it.
After moving in, I found that the room was small, cold and damp.
He was too lazy to care and just stayed there.
Apart from going to work, he was in a daze all day, not caring about whether he was hungry or full.
A week ago, he fell ill with a fever and a headache. After taking medicine for a few days, he felt better in the past two days.
When people are sick, they especially need the care of others. Sun Yichuang happened to come to him, and he couldn't help but vent all his emotions.
After Qiu Yang finished venting, Sun Yichuan said slowly, "Qiu Yang, I've thought a lot recently. What happened that night wasn't your fault. I didn't reject you. Maybe I subconsciously accepted you, or maybe I have that tendency, but I always thought I was straight."
Qiu Yang was stunned.
He suspected that he had been ill these days and his brain was damaged.
Sun Yichuang's words were something he would never have dared to hope for in his dreams.
Sun Yichuan said: "During the past few months when you left, I thought about you almost every day. I just realized that my feelings for you are more than just friendship. Maybe I like you too."
"Today, I heard that you were sick, and I finally found an excuse to come see you. I took advantage of today to tell you what was in my heart."
Saying such words requires courage, the right time, the right place, and the right people. Perhaps after today, Sun Yichuang will not be able to say it.
Qiu Yang was still in shock and disbelief.
His small eyes were wide open, almost popping out, and the little tuft of hair on top of his head was sticking up, coupled with his shocked expression, it was a bit cute.
Sun Yichuan tugged at the small tuft of hair and said, "Come back with me."
The pain on the top of his head reminded Qiu Yang that this was real.
Qiu Yang's soul floated up, flew high into the sky, and shouted loudly, telling the world that he was extremely happy at that moment.
That's how it is between men. Once you have said what needs to be said, no more words are needed.
Qiu Yang turned around, picked up his suitcase, and walked over, "Let's go!"
Sun Yichuan: "...you don't want those things anymore?"
"I'll come back in two days to collect it," Qiu Yang said. "If you're any later, there won't be any buses."
The two walked to the main road outside and took two buses to get home.
Qiu Yang hadn't had dinner yet, so Sun Yichuang cooked him a bowl of noodles.
At night, after Qiu Yang finished washing up, he tiptoed to the door of Sun Yichuan's room and said, "I didn't bring my bedding back."
Sun Yichuang certainly knew it, and he even suspected that Qiu Yang did it on purpose.
But, so what?
He has accepted Qiu Yang.
"Come sleep with me." Sun Yichuang said.
That night, neither of them could control themselves, and the same thing happened as last time.
However, this time both of them were sober and knew exactly what they were doing.
From that day on, the relationship between the two was established.
Over time, everyone in their circle knew about their relationship.
Everyone is open-minded and can accept them.
The two go to work on weekdays, cook and sleep together after get off work, and go hiking, playing football and skiing on weekends.
Qiu Yang always likes to sleep in Sun Yichuang's bed. Qiu Yang said that he likes the smell of Sun Yichuang.
At that time, they were lovers, confidants, and relatives, and they lived happily.
If they have any worries, it is the debate over whether to return to their country.
Their families urged them to return home, and they wanted to go back, but they knew they would not be accepted by society.
More than three years passed like this, and after long and careful consideration, the two decided to return to China to serve society.
They are back.
*
After Qiu Yang returned to Nancheng, he either stayed in his room reading or went out every day, either to the beach to watch the sea or to climb the mountains, and would stay there for the whole day.
He doesn't want to communicate with others and just wants to be alone.
Qiu Dahui and Yang Jie announced that Qiu Yang was in poor health and had returned home to recuperate.
They knew that Yu Jiashun and Zhao Ruozhu would not tell anyone about Qiu Yang.
Qiu Dahui and Yang Jie discussed privately whether they should introduce a girl to Qiu Yang to give it a try.
After discussing it for a few days, we decided to give up.
Not only does Qiu Yang not like women now, he has not yet gotten over his relationship with Sun Yichuang. If he is pushed further, what if he can't get over it?
Ten days passed like this, and it was already mid-April. The temperature in the south city was so hot that people were sweating.
Sun Yichuang was also discharged from the hospital.
It was really easy for a talent like Sun Yichuang to find a job. Sun Fuhai returned to Haicheng and contacted a few acquaintances, and it was done.
After another week, Sun Yichuang handed over his work.
On Friday afternoon, he packed up his things in the office and prepared to leave.
He glanced around the familiar office, his eyes landing on the phone on the desk.
He picked up the phone and dialed the number.
Qiu Yang stayed in his room all day. In the afternoon, he went downstairs to drink some water when the phone suddenly rang.
His heart suddenly started beating wildly.
Perhaps it was a telepathic connection, he intuitively felt that the call was from Sun Yichuang.
He walked to the phone, took a deep breath, picked up the phone, and said, "Hello..."
With just one word "hello", Sun Yichuang recognized Qiu Yang's voice.
"Qiu Yang..." Sun Yichuan said after a moment of silence, "I'll be back to Haicheng the day after tomorrow."
Qiu Yang: "Well, okay, have a good trip."
Sun Yichuan: "Well, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Both of them held the phone in silence for a moment, then hung up at the same time.
They felt as if their chest and nasal cavities were blocked, the pain was so severe that they were almost suffocating and could no longer make a sound.
Their goodbye means never seeing each other again!
It took twelve years and three months from the time they met to the time they separated.
They are completely irrelevant!
(PS: My book was put into a black box yesterday. I asked for approval and was told that real place names cannot appear in it. I changed the place names to Beicheng and Haicheng.)
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