Warm trees become forests

Until dawn, Wen Mu was thinking about this question. Gu Chenglin actually didn't say anything, but it was because he didn't say anything that made Wen Mu think wildly. After all, Gu Chenglin didn't seem like a person who knew how to joke.On the way back, Wen Mu rode his bicycle and asked him, "What happened to the place where I live?"

"Are you curious?" Gu Chenglin sat at the back with his legs bent.

"Yeah... After all, I live in it."

Gu Chenglin said: "Actually, it's not a big deal."

Wen Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

"Half a year ago, there was occasional crying in that room, intermittently." Gu Chenglin felt the car shake, and he seemed to comfort him kindly, "Don't worry, I haven't heard it for a long time, after all, the night shift... Before the words finished, the screeching sound of brakes suddenly sounded. Gu Chenglin couldn't sit still, leaned forward suddenly, put his hands on Wen Mu's waist to stabilize himself, looked at the back of his head and asked, "Do you want to murder?"

Wen Mu was still immersed in the horror atmosphere that he imagined one second before, and his back was scalded by the touch of his body the next second.

No cries or shouts could compare to Gu Chenglin's hands supporting his waist at this time, and the thin T-shirt did not stick to the flesh, but Wen Mu could feel every line of Gu Chenglin's palm, he felt It was a little itchy, but he was reluctant to let Gu Chenglin move his hand away. Wen Mu forgot to be afraid, and did not dare to remind Gu Chenglin to hold him steady. He was afraid that after this not-so-intimate contact was discovered, Gu Chenglin would move his hand away. He continued to ride forward, pretending to be natural Said: "I didn't intend to murder, it's because my driving skills are not very good."

"It's not that you're not good at driving." Gu Chenglin supported him steadily.

"What's wrong with that?" Wen Mu asked.

"Is your brain bad?" Gu Chenglin said, and suddenly found a round, brown mole under the back of Wen Mu's white neck.

"I like you so much because of my bad brain?" Wen Mu muttered in a low voice.

"Huh?" Gu Chenglin frowned, his hands tightened, and the tiger's jaws pinched the sides of his waist like pliers. Wen Mu lost his balance in an instant, swayed a few times and hurriedly said, "Don't, I'm ticklish... Hold on tight and don't move." .”

Gu Chenglin relaxed a little, but did not take his hands away, and asked again: "Why do you like me."

"I think you are good, I think you are good everywhere." Wen Mu said without thinking.

"Didn't you have a crush on me before and dare not tell me?"

Wen Mu thought of his long-term secret love, and his face became a little hot: "You, you know."

"It's too obvious, your eyes grow on me." Gu Chenglin rubbed the cotton T-shirt under his hand with his fingertips, feeling soft.

"Then...then you have noticed me before?"

"No." Gu Chenglin was not polite, "You don't tell me that you like me, but you still want me to pay attention to you? What are you dreaming of?"

"Oh." Wen Mu was lost for two seconds, felt that what Gu Chenglin said was right, and then thought that he had already confessed his love, so he quickly asked, "Then can you pay attention to me in the future?"

Gu Chenglin didn't speak, but responded casually after a while.

Unexpectedly, he could get a response, Wen Mu hurriedly stopped the car, turned his head to look at Gu Chenglin, a little response gave him great confidence, he promoted himself with a grin: "My name is Wen Mu, 1.7 meters eight, I like Gu Chenglin, I'm fine too."

The sun was shining brightly, and the mottled tree shadow hit Wen Mu's face, brave and confident, Gu Chenglin met those eager eyes, and turned his head back: "Got it."

But the pleasant mood only lasted until the moment when he walked into the house. Wen Mu was lying on the bed alone, and suddenly remembered what Gu Chenglin said. It was obviously midsummer and it was daytime, but Wen Mu still felt that the room was a bit gloomy .

He forced himself to close his eyes to sleep, but in the end it was better to keep them open, the darkness would encourage horrible things to run around in his mind, and he couldn't lie down, so Wen Mu simply sat up, took out an unwashed T-shirt and put it in the basin , go downstairs.

It was eleven o'clock in the morning, and most of the grandpas and aunts who were not at work in the building were picking and washing vegetables for cooking. Just as Wen Mu resisted the attack of monsters and ghosts, he was attacked by the smell of food. He suddenly felt that life was really a bit Disaster.

"Brother Wen Mu!"

Wen Mu raised his head when he heard the voice, and found that Weng Dingding was running around in the yard with a water gun. He walked over with a smile, rubbed Weng Dingding's little head and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Weng Dingding was a little excited, and jumped on the spot twice on his little slippers: "I didn't eat, I didn't eat, brother Cheng Lin is cooking today, he's slow in cooking!"

Gu Chenglin can cook?Wen Mu was a little surprised. He walked to the pool with a basin in his hand, and began to look around for the location of the public kitchen on the first floor. Weng Dingding found another water gun from nowhere, and hugged Wen Mu's leg to touch him: " Brother Wen Mu, play with me."

"But I have to do laundry." Wen Mu was in a dilemma.

Weng Dingding rolled his big round eyes, fighting for opportunities for himself: "Just play for a while!" He also gave Wen Mu a suggestion, "Grandma Wang soaks her clothes first, and Brother Wen Mu soaks them too." Go clubbing!" Then he pretended to be pitiful, "There is no one to play with me in the yard, I am so lonely..."

Wen Mu was amused by the way Weng Dingding squeezed tears hard, poked his forehead and agreed: "Okay, let's play for a while."

In the kitchen, we could faintly hear shouts from the courtyard. Weng Dingding went crazy for some reason. Grandma Wang went back to her hometown yesterday. Gu Chenglin made lunch and dinner while he was up. Then I saw Wen Mu. The T-shirt on Wen Mu's body was wet, his hair was dripping with water, and he was holding a colorful children's water gun in his hand. He was hiding behind the load-bearing pillars in the corridor on the first floor. Sensing Gu Chenglin's figure approaching, Wen Mu turned his head a little embarrassed, Gu Chenglin glanced at Weng Dingding who was standing in the middle of the yard and counting, only a little water was on his face, and it was obvious that he had won a big victory.

Weng Dingding finished counting with his eyes closed, and shouted confidently: "I'm here to find you, Brother Wen Mu! I'm the best at shooting!" He ran around the yard but couldn't find it, and finally went to the kitchen with his little slippers While running, I vaguely saw the corner of Wen Mu's clothes protruding from behind the pillar, and decisively ran a few steps with a small water gun in his hand, and suddenly went around behind the pillar, only to find that the gun in Wen Mu's hand had changed dishes at some point , which contained delicious potatoes and beef, was smiling innocently at him.

Weng Dingding hadn't reacted yet, and suddenly gave a shock. His dry vest was instantly soaked from the back, and the water jet hit his body icy cold. Weng Dingding turned around quickly, but the other party showed no mercy and shot him. On his swollen face, Weng Dingding went crazy, holding a water gun and was about to resist, but the enemy was too strong, so he disarmed him.

Gu Chenglin pointed the water gun at the top of Weng Dingding's head and raised his eyebrows: "Is it a bully?"