Chapter 29: Li Ye's Thoughts
Chapter 29: Li Ye's Thoughts
Although Luo Yahao rushed back to Shanshui Mingyuan without even having time to eat, but... Li Ye seemed to have been waiting for a long time.
Luo Yahao handed the lunch bought on the road to Li Ye, and opened the door with his back turned.
Li Ye looked at the lunch in his hand, and then at Luo Yahao's back: "Did you have lunch?"
Luo Yahao opened the door and carried the box for Li Ye. The weight made Luo Yahao wonder what was inside.
"Ah, what about you? Didn't eat it!" After putting away the box, Luo Yahao took the food box from Li Ye and walked into the kitchen. He needed a few plates to make room for the food.
Li Ye watched Luo Yahao sitting on the sofa blankly after he walked into the kitchen, not knowing what he was thinking, even his eyes were empty.
half an hour:
When Luo Yahao walked back to the living room with the plate, what he saw was Li Ye's dumbfounded look, and he frowned slightly: Today is Friday, logically it should be normal.
Putting down the plate, he approached Li Ye and sat on the sofa opposite Li Ye, frowning and watching Li Ye not speak for a long time.
Luo Yahao had already sat in front of Li Ye in such an upright manner, Li Ye still hadn't recovered.
"Li Ye."
I don't know how many times Luo Yahao yelled, Li Ye finally responded, and looked at Luo Yahao with a hazy face.
"you call me?"
Li Ye's absence made Luo Yahao more sure that Li Ye had something in his heart.
"I've called you for a long time, are you okay!" Luo Yahao stood up, wondering what made Li Ye so out of his mind.
Li Ye was taken aback, then shook his head: "It's okay, let's eat." After speaking, he got up, walked to the dining table, sat in his seat, and ate bit by bit.
Luo Yahao frowned and looked at Li Ye who was eating plain rice. Feeling depressed, he silently put vegetables into Li Ye's bowl.
Looking at the dishes in the bowl, Li Ye's nose was a little sour, and the hand holding the chopsticks did not move for a long time. After a while, he put down the chopsticks in his hand: "I'm full." After speaking, he turned and left the dining table and walked back to the room.
Luo Yahao's eyes followed Li Ye's back, holding the chopsticks in his hands for a long time, so that his knuckles were a little pale.
Li Ye sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked at the sunny city outside the window, with a glistening liquid slipping through the corners of his eyes.
The scar in his heart was torn apart abruptly, and hot blood was still flowing.
Memories of that person began to flood.
Li Ye fell in love with someone in the first year of junior high school, Wang Kaikai, a senior who was a year older than him.
Wang Kaifeng treated him very well, it can be said that he was kind in every possible way.
In the morning he would wait for Li Ye to go to school, at noon he would wait for Li Ye to have lunch, and after school he would wait for Li Ye to go with him, obviously his home was so far away from Li Ye's home.
Finally, Li Ye confessed to him in the second year of junior high school, because he knew that if he didn't tell him, he would have no chance.
Li Ye swore that he would never forget what Wang Kaikai said that day.
Li Ye took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and Wang Kaikai's disgusted expression appeared in his mind.
"Damn, what the fuck is he a pervert." The expression on Wang Kaifeng's face is still fresh in Li Ye's memory.
It was with a disgusted and disgusted expression, like a plague god.
"Laozi actually slept with you, I feel disgusting just thinking about it, Li Ye, you are so fucking disgusting."
At that moment, Li Ye really thought that liking men was disgusting, so all these years...he never admitted the fact that he was gay.
Li Ye was lying on the floor looking at the ceiling, he didn't expect to see him again, and he didn't expect to see Wang Kaikai again in such a scene.
There seemed to be a figure of Wang Kaifeng walking with his girlfriend in front of him, and he couldn't forget it no matter how hard he tried.
Lin Yu didn't come this week. I heard that it was because Luo Yahao punished all the students in the art and sports class. I also heard that almost all the students in the art and sports class had red and swollen fingers when they left, especially Li Fan and Qiao Yan.
Luo Yahao sat in the office and looked at the pot of prickly pears on the desk in a daze.
I don't know why Luo Yahao, who used to rush home after get off work, didn't rush to leave today.
It wasn't that Luo Yahao didn't want to go back, it was that he didn't want to go back and saw Li Ye's dying expression, which was clearly for another person.
The sky gradually darkened, Luo Yahao looked up at the sky, moved slightly, picked up the car keys and mobile phone on the desk and stood up.
After walking a few steps, the phone in his hand vibrated, something flashed in Luo Yahao's eyes, but when he looked at the caller on the screen, he was obviously lonely.
"Hello!" Luo Yahao sat back on the chair after the phone was connected.
"I'm An Xiaole." There was a little tension in An Xiaole's voice.
Luo Yahao lowered his head and moved his slender eyelashes: "I know, what's the matter?"
There was a pause on the phone: "Can I call you if I'm fine?"
Luo Yahao lightly said: "Yes, but I also know that there is no reason not to go to the Three Treasure Hall."
An Xiaole's laughter sounded from the phone, very clean: "I have something to tell you, can you come?"
Luo Yahao said he could hang up the phone, this time he did not call Li Ye to tell him his whereabouts.
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