During the Snowstorm

Chapter 40: Return of the King (4)



Chapter 40: Return of the King (4)

The chef is gone, and he also ends this eye-opening intimacy.

He kissed with a temper, and this was the first time.

When the kiss was over, he let go of her, and deliberately asked, "Do you miss me, or do you want to comfort me?"

Yin Guo had just finished being suppressed by her elder sister, and after receiving a few more words from him, she was in a panic, watching him turn around and rummaging through something in the trunk. There was nothing to say, and she pretended to be looking for something. She looked at his back and said, "Nothing, I'm looking for you."

Lin Yiyang stopped and turned to look at her: "Go up if you have nothing to do, I'm leaving."

After finishing speaking, he said stubbornly: "My brother is in another province, and it is very late to drive back. The child has to go to bed early."

Yin Guo stared at him, and could clearly feel that he was losing his temper. His eyes were red with anger. As soon as she was about to leave, his wrist was pulled back by him. Lin Yiyang still wanted to kiss her, but Yin Guo turned his face away: "You've smoked, I don't want to kiss her."

Lin Yiyang cut her hands behind her back, clasped her tightly, and restrained her with one hand, preventing her from moving. The other hand took out the dark chocolate from the pocket of his trousers, took it out, held it up, and let her see it clearly in front of her eyes.

"Wait." He stared at her.

Lin Yiyang tore open the skin with his teeth and took a bite of the chocolate.

...

"Chocolate doesn't work either, you can't see people with a kiss." There are people above, and you can see it at a glance.

Lin Yiyang slowed down a bit, didn't stop, and ate slowly. Apart from not letting go of her, he didn't seem to have any intention of kissing her. It's just that the strength of the grip on her wrist is a lot heavier.

"It hurts, you let go." This is not anger, this is real pain.

Suddenly, the strength disappeared.

Lin Yiyang ate all the rest of the chocolate, wrapped the paper into a ball, and threw it on the cigarette butts. He turned around again, trying to find something in the trunk.

Yin Guo saw that he didn't speak, and went to find something else to do, so he turned around and left.

"Little Guo'er." He called her from behind.

I wanted to stop, but my anger didn't subside.

"Yin Guo, stop for me." He called out in a very deep voice.

It's okay not to say it, it's faster to finish talking.

Lin Yiyang was behind the off-road vehicle, so she couldn't call her name out loud, couldn't chase after her, and panicked.

In the palm of his hand, he found a handful of cherries in the trunk, and made a detour to a village to buy them. After washing them all, he wanted to give her a taste. There was a big bag of cherries, so tender that the skin could be torn apart with the force of his fingers. Degree

Lin Yiyang held a handful of fresh cherries, and after a while, he threw them all on the pile of cigarette butts.

Yin Guo entered the restaurant, and her family was coming downstairs. She stepped aside and wanted to go upstairs to get her bag. The aunt came down last, holding her bag in her hand: "I don't need to go up here."

The aunt walked up to her in two or three steps and whispered, "Are you still angry with your sister?"

Yin Guo knew that her face was not good-looking, and said softly, "No."

"Go down for a long time, what did you get?" The aunt was very inexplicable when she saw her coming back empty-handed. When I went down, I said I wanted to take something, but I took it for a long time, but I didn't see anything in my hand.

"I didn't find it," Yin Guo said perfunctorily, "I guess it's at home and I didn't bring it out."

Just as my aunt was about to speak, she suddenly smiled behind Yin Guo and nodded: "Your child is very funny. She came to our table just now, looking for Xiao Guo."

When Yin Guo turned around, she saw Lin Yiyang carrying her coat, and nodded politely to her aunt: "Children are ignorant, please bear with me." The voice was low and the air pressure was low, but he still tried his best to remain polite to strangers.

Lin Yiyang walked up the stairs from Yin Guo's right, and after taking one last look at her, he went upstairs directly.

Yin Guo felt aggrieved. Looking at the row of aquatic tanks, he never met his eyes, but he could still notice that he walked to the turn of the stairs and stopped for a while. I can also feel that he stopped there to see himself...

However, soon, separated by the guests who went downstairs, two groups of people went downstairs together, crowding her out of the stairs.

She looked up again, and he was already up.

On the way back, the car was very quiet.

Yin Guo's mind is full of Lin Yiyang - this is the first time they have quarreled, and they are upset...

Beside me, my grandmother suddenly asked, "What about the child, that Lin Yiyang, can you tell my grandmother again?"

Because Meng Xiaodong was involved, my grandmother was very concerned.

"I'll tell you later when I get home," Yin Guo said softly, "I'm a little motion sick."

The elder sister in the passenger seat suddenly asked, "Xiaoguo, are you familiar with him?"

"It's a good match." Yin Guo said.

"Meng Xiaodong doesn't care about you?" the elder sister said in the front row.

Yin Guo put her face on her hands and looked out the window: "Brother Xiaodong is very familiar with him."

"Did Meng Xiaodong tell you?" the elder sister asked her in front, "He was beaten with a brick by Lin Lin when he was a child, and this Lin Yiyang paid for the medical expenses along with Lin Lin."

Yin Guo was startled.

"It's him," the grandmother said distressedly. "That time, I was so frightened that I thought Xiaodong had offended someone."

"But this is all from childhood," Yin Guo argued, "Brother Xiaodong and Lin Lin have a good relationship now."

"He's more than that, he's been in trouble since he was a child," my sister paused and looked back at her, "It seems that you have a really good impression of him."

...

Yin Guo could hear that her sister had a great opinion of him.

She wanted to argue again, but her mother said, "I said many times, don't quarrel in front of grandma."

"No quarrel, Mom," Wu Tong said, "it's reasonable."

"I didn't make a fuss," Yin Guo also said, "I just saw that Lin Yiyang came to serve tea sincerely today and wanted to explain a few words to him. Mom," she hesitated, but still said, "You are from the Sports Bureau, my sister. Also, if everyone has opinions on him, isn't it unfair to him?"

Yin Guo's mother smiled: "What do you think mother will say to affect him?"

"No." But she was worried because her mother's attitude would affect her colleague and indirectly affect him.

"Mom doesn't know him, has no personal friendship, and doesn't have a bad relationship with him," Mom stopped briefly after driving past the toll booth, took the change from Wu Tong, and handed it out, "but I really don't like him. Let's not talk about Xiaodong first. , My mother is a referee, and I can't appreciate a person who has bumped into her peers. Maybe because she loves you, she doesn't judge your friends much, but her heart will not change anything. "

Mom drove out of the toll booth and continued: "Xiao Guo, you have grown up, you have to learn to accept that there are no people in this world who have the same idea and stand. They all start from their own perspective, have their own personalities, and also have No matter how close you are, your life experience is different."

Yin Guo was silent.

"And Tongtong," Yin Guo's mother glanced at the eldest daughter in the passenger seat, "there are family members in the car, you can say these things. You can't say it in the bureau, association or public. This point, I Today is very serious, you have to remember."

Wu Tong did not make a sound.

"Is the China Open starting soon?" Yin Guo's mother asked Yin Guo.

"Well," she said, "next week"

Lin Yiyang came back at this time, but also for this - the China Open of Snooker.

***

Lin Yiyang sent his younger brother's family back, and then to the ballroom, Jiang Yang was still there.

Last night, he said that he was going to sweep the grave the next day, and coaxed the brothers who were carrying a few boxes of wine back to sleep. Only Jiang Yang stayed with him to rest. Jiang Yang also just came back from the closed training camp. He was alone. He was happy to see Lin Yiyang coming back, and he was ready to live permanently.

The third floor was renovated as early as last month, and the second floor was delayed for several months because the hot pot restaurant had not moved. So everything upstairs is readily available, with the appearance of a ball room.

There are also two occupant rooms at the northernmost corner of the third floor, as well as a matching toilet.

Jiang Yang stuffed a few pieces of furniture for him in advance, all of which are simple and have a sense of design, rather like a small home.

Lin Yiyang couldn't sleep, leaned on the sofa and took out the note paper from the mezzanine in his wallet.

The glue on the corners is stained with a layer of black, which means that it has been taken too many times.

"Have you been hit?" Jiang Yang wanted to go to the toilet, turned over and sat up, and saw that he was holding this.

Lin Yiyang did not speak.

Jiang Yang guessed that he would not answer, so he walked forward, touched the light switch in the toilet, and listened to the man behind him saying, "I'm already in poor health, and if I hear me again, I'll be even more angry."

Jiang Yang had nothing to refute, the teacher did not mention Lin Yiyang's name. Even in this year, he intentionally revealed that Lin Yiyang had come out of the mountain again, but he just listened to it and didn't ask any more questions.

One is a teacher, the other is a junior brother, and his temper seems to be terrifying, but he is not the same. After a while, Jiang Yang also used the moonlight to see that the toilet was in the northeast corner. He didn't turn on the light and went in directly.

Lin Yiyang played with the note paper in his hand, and finally put it away.

He went out of the house and stopped at the nearest nine-ball table, which was prepared for Yin Guo and given to her alone. He also tried a few shots with Chen Anan last night. On the table, the **** are scattered on the blue flannel.

Lin Yiyang took the nearest ball in his right hand and threw it along the table with force. The white ball hit the black ball like a fly, and with a bang, it fell into the bag. In the open hall of hundreds of square meters, the sound of bag dropping echoes.

Jiang Yang took off his glasses, rubbed his eyebrows, leaned against the door, and looked at a vague figure in the dark under the billiard table lamp, as if he was digging for a ball: "Anything on your mind?"

"Sleep with you." Lin Yiyang replied.

Hearing his tone, Jiang Yang seemed to have a heavy heart.

***

Lin Yiyang didn't look for her all night.

She didn't forget to argue with her mother and sister on the way home, but he didn't look for her and refused to bow his head.

Originally, she was going to the closed training camp this afternoon. With two big dark circles under her eyes, she booked a seven-seater business car with a few teachers and sisters and brought her to the training base.

Everyone was in the car, talking about everything, and finally the topic led to the China Open snooker.

When the name "Lin Yiyang" was mentioned in the discussion, the senior sister poked her arm vaguely and asked her why Lin Yiyang didn't participate in the China Open last year?

Yin Guo shook his head, but Lin Yiyang didn't say anything.

"It's a pity," the senior sister next to him also said, "If he participated last year, his ranking would definitely not be lower than Jiang Yang."

"It's hard to say," Yin Guo smiled, "Jiang Yang has always been in good shape."

Halfway through the car, everyone stopped at the expressway rest area for half an hour.

This rest area is at the junction of the two provinces. It is very large. There are shops selling specialties of the two provinces, and there are also many fast food restaurants. Because this group of people was the first to set out and had plenty of time, everyone disbanded on the spot and agreed to meet again after half an hour.

Everyone went to buy snacks and specialties to gather food for the closed training camp.

Seeing that Yin Guo never got out of the car, the driver asked with a smile, "I'll open the door for you, and I'll go for a walk too."

In the end, she was the only one left.

Yin Guo, wearing a fisherman hat, sat beside the open car door, his legs basking in the sun.

On the phone, Lin Yiyang sent a WeChat message half an hour ago.

Lin: Are you awake?

Lin: I want to talk to you.

She never returned.

First, because he was so angry all night, he didn't look for himself, and second, because there were so many people in the car, it was not convenient to make phone calls. She held the phone in both hands, looked at the two messages, and wanted to return.

As if there is a consonance, a new one emerges.

Lin: ?

He knew her routine, and he should have woken up at this time. Yin Guo did psychological construction for a long time and made a voice call for him.

The call is connected.

Into the ear, the background appears to be very empty, it should also be outdoors, there is a sense of roadside noise.

She didn't speak.

"You're still mad at me?" Lin Yiyang asked on the other end of the phone.

She still didn't speak.

"I'm outside your community," he said. "I'll get down when I get up, but I'm not in a hurry."

...

"I'm not at home," she pressed her hat to block the sunlight, and her heart slowly softened, "closed training, now I'm out of the province."

This time, he didn't make a sound.

"Coming back can catch up with the second half of your Open Tournament." Yin Guo said.

Hearing that he remained silent, she murmured again: "Who told you not to look for me last night, I left this morning when I got angry. Otherwise, I can see you for a while today."

After a long time, he still did not speak.

When Yin Guo saw the driver walking towards the car, he whispered again: "Speak quickly, someone will be there soon, so it's inconvenient to make a phone call."

"Come back and say," the man over the phone finally said, "I miss you."

***

Lin Yiyang worked hard all morning to find out the front and rear gates and the north gate of Yinguo's house, as well as the two entrances and exits of the parking garage below. Yesterday, it was Jiang Yang's car. Today, Jiang Yang drove away. He came here by subway.

At this time, I was not in a hurry to do anything. I sat on the stone bridge across the river along the small road at the back door and went to the other side of the river. Want to go around Yinguo on weekdays, I saw a motorcycle shop.

There were not many people in the morning. There were several top motorcycle sports cars and a few Harleys at the far end of the store. The owner of the store knew that Lin Yiyang was dressed up like this. He knew that he must have played this. Push him outside the store, and push another Apulia out.

The shop owner pointed him to a path, Lin Yiyang raised his long legs and strode up, took the helmet and tied it up, the waist cat came down and started the locomotive directly, and he rode out amid the huge noise of the schedule.

When people came back, they attracted a lot of people to watch the helmets without taking off their helmets. It was a live advertisement. He took off his helmet and put it on the car, propped it on his elbow, and asked the shop owner, "How long does it take for a domestic driver's license?"

"After all the exams are completed in one day, the book will be ready in a few days. Tell me first about what you want to change."

Lin Yiyang asked the shop owner to refit the handlebars that were too high to be level with the seat. He swiped his card and paid the deposit. He asked for a black helmet. He looked around and said, "Order a white helmet."

The author has something to say: the preliminaries of the juvenile incident in chapter 0.0, in chapter seventeen


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