I took a long nap this afternoon. I don’t know if it was because of the tossing and turning before going to bed, or because the drizzle was soothing me.
[Dear host, wake up.] 077 called out hesitantly.
The sound was maddeningly slow.
Lin Late frowned, opened his eyes, [If you have something to say, say it quickly, if not, get out. ]
[Oh, I called you out of kindness, but you treated your father like this? Take a good look at the time!] 077 said, and without giving Lin Wannian a chance to explain, he took the initiative to cut off the contact.
Lin Wannian rubbed his eyes, his head felt dizzy. He looked to the side, but Sang Yu was no longer on the bed.
I sat cross-legged for a while, picked up my phone and saw that it was already past six in the afternoon.
I looked out the window. The sky was grey and gloomy, and I could hear the sound of water.
Click on the chat interface with Sang Yu.
Sang Yu’s last message was that he had to go back because he had classes.
The time is before 5pm.
Lin Wannian put down his phone, scratched his messy hair, and lay back on the bed.
Take a nap.
When Lin woke up again in his later years.
It was getting dark outside.
He was full of energy. He stretched, walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside.
After a day of rain, a lot of rainwater accumulated in the potholes on the cement road, and there was silence all around.
Everything was silent, as if everything was in a dream.
A cold wind blew and hit Lin Wannian's cheek.
He closed the doors and windows, walked back to the bed, and opened the takeaway platform.
There were only a few shops nearby, and it was already ten o'clock in the evening.
Lin Wannian took a quick look and saw that there was nothing he liked, so he put down his phone and walked to the snakeskin bag.
I'll just have a pack of instant noodles tonight.
As soon as I opened the tightly packed snakeskin bag, the first thing that popped out was Durex with its English name.
Lin Wannian's mouth twitched and he stretched out his index finger to count.
One box, two boxes...
Who put it there?
No one except that bastard Sang Yu is so scheming.
He threw it into the corner by the door and continued to search inside, finally finding a box of self-heating hot pot.
While waiting, Lin Wannian was bored and started playing a game.
He started cooking only after the hotpot was almost ready.
Lin Wannian was watching videos while eating.
Sang Yu’s message popped up.
He clicked it and took a look.
Sang Yu: Late years, have you had dinner? I just woke up, I don’t know why, I just returned to the dormitory, I felt very sleepy, and I just woke up now.
Lin Wannian tapped the screen and replied to him.
Lin Wannian: Oh, drink more hot water.
Sang Yu: ...
Lin Wannian: Why are you so speechless? I cared about you out of kindness, but you treated me like this. (Angry)
Sang Yu: No, no, that’s not what I meant. Sorry.
Lin Wannian: So what do you mean?
Sang Yu: In my old age, why do I feel that you have such a bad temper on the Internet? I still like to see the real you.
Sang Yu: Let’s talk via video.
As soon as Sang Yu finished sending the message, a video call came in.
Lin Wannian clicked it, and Sang Yu’s face facing the camera immediately appeared on the screen.
"In your later years, what are you doing now?" Sang Yu was lying on the bed. He had a bed curtain to hide what was going on inside.
"Eat." Lin Wannian answered him unhappily.
"Oh, what to eat?"
“Self-heating hot pot.”
“Oh, is it spicy?”
“Not spicy.”
The two of them asked and answered each other in a dry chat.
Sang Yu's way of chatting made Lin Wannian crazy, and he answered very impatiently. However, the other party had no self-awareness at all, and kept smiling while asking questions.
"Old age, I love you so much. When the holidays come, I will take you to meet my family. I want to kiss your lips and your whole body."
Sang Yu became more and more greasy as he spoke.
In his later years, Lin felt vomiting in his heart: vomit, nausea.
On the surface, he wasn't much better: "Sang Yu, what the hell is in your head? Kissing me all over? Even the part where I poop, you want to kiss me?"
Sang Yu, who was originally fantasizing about living together in the future, was shocked when he heard Lin's vulgar words. After a little thought, he replied: "If it is clean, it is not impossible..."
"Speechless. Do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll hang up." Lin Wannian said and hung up first.
As expected, gay guys are not bound by rules, which makes him admire them.
When Sang Yu saw Lin Wannian hung up the phone angrily, he thought Lin Wannian's behavior was very cute.
He had a smile on his face, and he couldn't suppress the curve of his mouth. He took off his headphones and opened the bed curtains. He saw his roommates standing below him, looking at him with a confused look on their faces.
Seeing that he was discovered, one of the young men with a crew cut whistled and walked back to his seat: "Well, I was just passing by."
"Me too."
But the director Zhang Ye did not leave. Instead, he asked in surprise, "Sang Yu, are you so close to that Lin Wannian? Isn't he very cold to you?"
"It was true before, but in the past two days, I can feel that he has obviously treated me much better."
"Is that so? That's good. I thought he was hanging you."
Sang Yu smiled helplessly, looked at his phone, opened the album, and carefully admired the sleeping face of Lin Wannian that he had just taken. He stroked that beautiful face with his fingertips and felt happy.
His boyfriend is so handsome.
On the other side, Lin Wannian was not as good as Sang Yu. He had a hot temper and kept complaining to the system about this stupid villain.
[Such a brain-dead person is still a villain, I am so fucking drunk, I might as well become a zombie myself, gather my zombie minions and become the overlord. ]
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