"Yeah." He responded.

"It's seven years in one month." Shi Jiang said again.

Yang Xu turned around and closed the kitchen door.

However, the door was quickly opened by Shi Jiang again.

"Yang Xu," Shi Jiang leaned against the door frame, "Can you talk?"

Yang Xu didn't speak.

"Do you have no confidence in me?" Shi Jiang asked.

"Does your arm hurt?" Yang Xu turned around and glanced at his arm.

"It's okay," Shi Jiang smiled, "If you had to play that game with me, my arm wouldn't hurt again."

"Anyway, it's boring, it hurts a little." Yang Xu looked at the thermometer in the oven.

"You didn't do this before, I'm talking about it," Shi Jiang sighed, "You don't want to say anything?"

“说什么?”杨旭把手里拿着的手套往台子上一扔,转过身看着他,“说不要的是你,挨揍的是你,说等七年的是你爸,现在不知道要不要的是你,胳膊疼的是你,七年没到呢,让我说什么?”

Shi Jiang didn't say anything, and after a while he laughed: "You haven't said so much to me in one breath for a long time."

"I'm too lazy to say it." Yang Xu turned back and continued to face the oven.

"Actually, you don't care about other things at all, right?" Shi Jiang said, "You just don't want it because of my words."

Yang Xu held the platform and said nothing.

Probably so.

No, in fact, he was still stubborn and twisted that "seven years" to death.

I don't know who I was holding this breath with.

"Even if I get beaten up for you later and don't play basketball for you, I can't make up for it, right?" Shi Jiang said again.

"That's right," Yang Xu said, and the oven jingled. He put on gloves and opened the oven door and took out the cakes. He placed them on the plates and handed them to Shi Jiang, "Eat."

Yang Xu returned to the computer and sat down, turned off the video that Shi Jiang was watching before, and turned on a movie to watch.

"What do you want me to do? Anything is OK." Shi Jiang stood behind him with a plate, picked up a cake, put it in his mouth and took a bite, chewing it very slowly.

"Let you taste the feeling of not getting what you want," Yang Xu put his legs on the table, "just like I did back then."

"Have you not been asking for it for so many years?" Shi Jiang said, "It's only now that I dare to mention the matter to you for seven years."

"Is that right?" Yang Xu tskated, "Isn't you the one who has been holding a mule face for so many years to show me?"

"Who's mule-faced?" Shi Jiang asked.

"You," Yang Xu replied lazily, "The donkey face and the horse face are your mule face."

"I didn't hold my face," Shi Jiang sighed, "I'll just grow..."

"Mule face." Yang Xu said.

"...Yes," Shi Jiang dragged the cotton punzi next to him and sat down, holding his hand, "I'm sorry, Yang Xu, I'm sorry."

Yang Xu looked at the computer screen.

"I want to... be with you," Shi Jiang said with a little difficulty. "If you are not satisfied, I can... wait for another seven years."

Yang Xu closed his eyes and leaned on the back of the chair.

He knew Shi Jiang too much. Shi Jiang was speechless and could not let go of his personality. Even if he was a quarrel, he was so angry that his eyes turned red without saying anything.

It is really not easy for Shi Jiang to say such words.

fine.

Yang Xu closed his eyes.

It's almost seven years, since that day.

He had been waiting for this day, but after Shi Jiang said these words in person, he was so upset that he couldn't say anything.

It was Shijiang he pursued.

Or... it's not a matter of chasing or not, but he wants to take the relationship between good friends first and then take another step forward.

Because I could feel some subtle relationship between Shi Jiang and himself.

Different from others.

He didn't expect to scare Shi Jiang, nor did he expect Shi Jiang to be so entangled.

If he had known that it would have made Shi Jiang so painful, he would definitely not have spoken.

Shi Jiang's feeling of trying to get closer but keeping back but making him regret his impulse.

He said, "Let's be together", and at the same time, he exposes Shi Jiang's resistance and fear of himself, who has never had a girlfriend.

Until he felt that they were really together, Shi Jiang never made any promises, said he liked them, let alone whether he loved them or not.

Shi Jiang dared not.

It was not until Yang Xu saw Shi Jiang's father that he realized that Shi Jiang didn't dare. If he had been replaced by him, he might not dare either.

"We'd better not...this is the case." Shi Jiang's words were like a knife cutting from his heart.

What a big bowl of cut noodles with knife.

He was blocked and was about to explode.

"Say it again." He stared at Shi Jiang.

Shi Jiang was silent and didn't speak.

"Okay, whatever you want, I won't go to train again from tomorrow, nor will I play basketball again, don't worry."

He could no longer remember what he felt when he said this.

It doesn't matter, it's not a good thing to play basketball.

Since the first day of training, he has been with Shi Jiang. He can no longer tell whether he likes to play basketball or because of Shi Jiang.

"Then I won't fight anymore." Shi Jiang said, and then he was silent and never said a word again.

When Shi Jiang's father swung an iron rod to hit him, he stepped back. He felt that if Shi Jiang didn't pounce on him, the iron rod wouldn't hit him.

But Shi Jiang rushed over and the iron rod hit his arm.

It was quite heavy, Yang Xu felt clearly hearing the crisp sound of the bone breaking.

KAKA.

It may also be, click.

Anyway, it's broken.

Shi Jiang didn't say anything even though his arm was broken, but just hugged him tightly and blocked the iron stick.

Actually, it can run away. Yang Xu always felt that Shi Jiang had taken the wrong medicine at that time. If Shi Jiang hadn't hugged him, he would have run away long ago...

Shi Jiang was managed by his father in high pressure since he was a child. Perhaps it was the biggest resistance that he would come to block.

Maybe there will be some other resistance after that.

Yang Xu was not sure about the process, so he did not contact Shi Jiang again.

I secretly paid the down payment and bought the house I bought was thrown away and I didn't care about it anymore, and I didn't finish moving the things.

If he didn't go to training, he and Shi Jiang would have no chance to meet again.

He didn't know what Shi Jiang said and did, how he made his father say this for seven years.

If you want to do this in seven years, I will pretend that you don’t have this son, and you will do whatever you want!

This is a gritty word.

Seven years or seventy years is okay, I don’t want it either!

Yang Xu has a bad temper. Shi Jiang always said that he was stubborn, and sometimes he also said that he did it.

Whether it is stubborn or acted, Shi Jiang's words of not wanting are like a burp that can't be resolved in his throat. It can't be ejaculated, and it can't be fucked.

Even if it can turn into a nonsense.

However, after a year of holding on, this hiccup was gone, it didn't sound like it, and it didn't turn into a fart.

After he bought the house, Shijiang began to repay the loan on time on a monthly basis.

Yang Xu did not refuse, but the relationship between the two continued indifferently.

I am not a friend, but I am extremely familiar with each other. I can’t say twenty words all year round, but I keep my previous habits.

Car, perfume seat, small flowers...

There was still that long seven years.

"Why should I do it?" Yang Xu opened his eyes and turned his head to look at Shi Jiang.
To be continued...