Warm trees become forests

The time was [-]:[-] in the morning, and Wen Mu confirmed with the owner again: "Is it true?"

The shopkeeper said: "Yes, the last two tickets for the event a few days ago are about to expire. If you don't go, it will be wasted."

Wen Mu didn't think about it, but felt very lucky, and asked Gu Chenglin excitedly, "Would you like to see it?" Afraid that he would not agree, he said, "90 yuan, it's a pity not to see it." Wen Mu was sure that he would not waste money Weakness, full of confidence.

Sure enough, Gu Chenglin said, "Okay."

The movie is a recently released romance movie. Wen Mu is usually more interested in sci-fi action themes, and rarely watches romantic movies. Five minutes before the opening, the two found their seats and sat down to wait.

Early in the morning, there were only a few people in the movie theater. Wen Mu and Gu Chenglin were sitting in the middle of each other in the southeast, northwest corners. The lights were also off when the opening commercial started, and it was dark, only the big screen was flickering on and off.

Wen Mu watched it seriously. His original intention was to remember the plot, and after the end, discuss the content of the film with Gu Chenglin, increase topics, and cultivate feelings. Wen Mu summed up the main points. It was pale and weak, and the plot was tossing and boring. After seeing half of it, Wen Mu couldn't help but doze off. Wen Mu turned his head and looked at Gu Chenglin.

Wen Mu hadn't been interested in watching movies for a long time. Through the light on the screen, he secretly glanced at Gu Chenglin. He had a small calculation in his heart, put his hands on his legs, bent them up and down, and went back and forth several times. Finally, his index finger and middle finger couldn't hold back. Standing up on his legs, he slid onto the chair bit by bit. At this moment, he raised his wrist and raised the armrest between the two, leveling all obstacles for a few fingers, and successfully broke into Gu Chenglin's territory.

The fingers did not rush forward, but tentatively found the target position, and then took small steps, stepped on the soft seat, and approached bit by bit.

Coming.

Coming!

The love-hate entanglement was played on the screen, and the heroine shouted hoarsely: "My dear, I love you, I have always loved you!" In return, the hero burst into tears and repented, and kissed passionately under the pouring rain.

With the sound of the rain, the fingers off the screen turned over on the back of the hand with well-defined knuckles, caressing gently, the thumb was bold, drilled into the palm from the half-held tiger's mouth, and stroked the smooth and round cocoon from the middle line of the palm .

Gu Chenglin's hands were not meticulous, even rough.

Having taken advantage enough, Wen Mu was satisfied, just about to sneak back without anyone noticing, when the situation changed, the five fingers were forced into a fist, tightly wrapped by the generous palm, unable to break free.

Gu Chenglin opened his eyes and squinted, with a little force, he brought Wen Mu closer, leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Wen Mu stabilized his body stiffly, and said calmly, "Watching a movie."

"Watching a movie, can you see my hand?"

"It's too dark, I don't know what I encountered, so I feel and study it." Wen Mu thought of a good reason.

"You are obscene." Gu Chenglin convicted him.

Wen Mu was shocked, and turned his head to meet Gu Chenglin's gaze: "I don't, I just want to shake hands with you."

"Oh?" Gu Chenglin snorted in his ear, with a hot and humid breath, "Didn't you say you didn't know what you bumped into?"

Wen Mu's ears were itchy, and he realized that he was covered, so he slumped his shoulders and tried to pull his hand back, but Gu Chenglin seemed to have noticed his intention, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he said in the dark: "Don't move, to prevent you from being a rapist again division."

"I just want to hold hands, not to be obscene..." Wen Mu explained in a low voice.

But Gu Chenglin didn't care at all, he insisted on going his own way, and he was accused of whatever crime he was.

After watching the whole movie, Wen Mu no longer remembered the content of the plot. All his attention was on the hands of the two of them. Gu Chenglin did not maintain one movement for a long time. He first pried open his fist and held his palm, and then bent The four fingers were hooked together with each of his, and the thumb was not idle, working together with the index finger, first kneading the pulp of his little finger, and then deliberately scratching the soft flesh of his palm mound.

After leaving the cinema, Wen Mu's right hand was thoroughly baptized, he clutched it tightly and went to push the cart, Gu Chenglin followed behind, looking at his red neck and ears, he was in a good mood.

Back home, Gu Chenglin brought the medicine and cake to Weng Shuguo, stayed in the room for 2 minutes without knowing what to say, when Wen Mu came out, Wen Mu had just gone upstairs, and saw Weng Dingding hugging him at the first sight Little Pillow stood waiting at the door.

Seeing Wen Mu come back, Weng Dingding said happily: "Brother Wen Mu, I still take a nap with you! There was no pillow yesterday, so I brought my own pillow today!"

Wen Mu rubbed his little head: "Okay, do you want to listen to a story today?"

"Yes! I still want to listen to fairy tales... Ah, put me down!" Before Weng Dingding finished speaking, the small man had already vacated. Gu Chenglin who was passing by picked him up and carried him on his shoulder. Man brings pillow.

Weng Dingding shook his legs and struggled: "Put me down, let me down, I want to sleep with Brother Wen Mu!"

Gu Chenglin kept walking and said, "Sleep with me."

"Why sleep with you! Will you tell me a story?"

"Of course." Gu Chenglin said.

"What are you talking about?" Weng Dingding asked excitedly.

"The Story of the Girl in the Red Dress."

As soon as the words fell, Weng Dingding had already called out, stretched out his small arms and cried to Wen Mu who had not yet opened the door with tears on his face: "I won't listen! I won't listen! You're telling ghost stories again! I won't listen! Let me down!" I want Brother Wen Mu!"

Wen Mu tried to save him, and followed him: "Gu Chenglin, let Dingding go."

Gu Chenglin ignored it, and opened the door of his own house. Weng Dingding threw the pillow and grabbed Wen Mu's clothes, crying bitterly: "I don't listen to ghost stories. Brother Cheng Lin scares people. I don't want to scare people." listen."

Gu Chenglin was unmoved, and went straight into the house. Weng Dingding held on to the life-saving straw and refused to let him die, but he wanted a chance. Wen Mu still held his own key in his hand, but he had already been dragged into Gu Chenglin's house. .

Throwing Weng Dingding on the bed, turning on the electric fan, Gu Chenglin went to the bathroom to wash up. On the way, Weng Dingding was about to drag Wen Mu to run together, only to find that his favorite brother Wen Mu hesitated for a moment.

Weng Dingding climbed out of the bed and shook Wen Mu's leg, "Brother Wen Mu, let's run away."

Hearing the sound of water in the bathroom, Wen Mu turned and walked to the door. Weng Dingding followed closely, for fear that Gu Chenglin would rush out and intercept him. He thought he was about to escape, but who would have thought that Wen Mu would suddenly bend over? Lowering down, he picked up the small pillow that Weng Dingding had dropped on the ground, patted the dirt on it, and walked back.

Weng Dingding blinked his big eyes twice, and quickly chased him back: "Brother Wen Mu, the door is over here!"

"Hmm..." Wen Mu was still hesitating, he was struggling a bit, if Dingding stayed, could he also find an excuse to stay?

Wen Mu felt that his heart was dark because of contacting Gu Chenglin for a while, and he was completely sorry for Weng Dingding's trust in him. He was struggling, and Gu Chenglin had finished washing, and when he saw Weng Dingding slipping off the bed, he picked him up again. After going back, Weng Dingding saw through the heat and coldness of the world, and said to Wen Mu eagerly: "Brother Wen Mu, please don't leave, okay..."

Wen Mu didn't dare to look at Weng Dingding's big pure eyes, so he could only ask Gu Chenglin, "Is it okay?"

"Whatever you want." Gu Chenglin lay on the bed indifferently, grabbed Weng Dingding on his body again, and began to tell the story in a serious manner, "Where did you say it last time?"

"Don't remember, don't remember!" Weng Dingding covered his ears and wanted to run away.

The 1.5-meter bed is really small, Gu Chenglin occupies one side, and the remaining space can barely lie down alone. Wen Mu borrowed the bathroom to wash his face and rinse his mouth. When he came back, Weng Dingding had been forced to hear the girl in the red skirt who had no face. During the horror stage, Wen Mu also shivered. As soon as he sat down, Weng Dingding desperately climbed onto him in order to report to the group for warmth, and cried loudly.

Gu Chenglin yawned the child after teasing him enough, and said to Wen Mu, "Sleeping."

Wen Mu said "Okay", and lay down properly holding Weng Dingding.

The distance was too close, arms and thighs were tightly pressed together, Wen Mu stared at the roof with his eyes blank, and his mind went blank, until Weng Dingding whispered: "Brother Wen Mu, you are shaking so hard." Suddenly he came back to his senses, covering his chest that was about to explode, for fear that Gu Chenglin would hear his surging heartbeat.

Weng Dingding couldn't sleep, the bed was too small, he could only lie on Wen Mu's body, feeling as tired as a rice cake: "Brother Wen Mu, I want to listen to fairy tales."

Wen Mu lay beside his ear and said, "Brother Cheng Lin is sleeping."

"But... I can't sleep, shall we whisper it?" Weng Dingding thought about it all night, waiting for Wen Mu to tell him a story today.

Wen Mu turned his head slightly, seeing that Gu Chenglin hadn't closed his eyes yet, and just about to ask for permission, Gu Chenglin had already turned his back to them: "Let's talk."

After being approved, Wen Mu continued to tell yesterday's story. His voice was very low, and the story was a fairy tale that many children had heard, but Weng Dingding had never heard of it, so he liked it very much. He would whisper while listening to it. Question, the curtains can't block the strong light in the afternoon, the electric fan is blowing in the small house, the time ticks away, and the sound behind it is getting smaller and smaller.

When Gu Chenglin woke up, Wen Mu and Weng Dingding were sleeping soundly on top of each other. He stood up and hugged Weng Dingding aside, covered his exposed belly with a blanket, and looked at Wen Mu with lowered eyes. .

Undoubtedly, he started to have a good impression of Wen Mu, from which day, he can't tell, he has lost too much, and now he has too little, he can't stop Wen Mu from liking him, that is Wen Mu's freedom, He can't control his goodwill towards Wen Mu, it's his original heart.

But the word "lost" is a threshold for him.

Throwing the key on the bed casually, changed clothes and went out, there was a person standing in the corridor outside the door, Gu Chenglin stopped.

It's Hu Xiu.

"What are you doing here?" Gu Chenglin asked.

Hu Xiu laughed happily, and handed him a cigarette: "Brother Cheng Lin, please." Gu Chenglin wanted to know what he was going to say with the appearance of wearing a small suit and low beard, and sure enough, Hu Xiu opened his mouth and said , "Come with me to the show."

"No." Gu Chenglin walked to the guardrail, propped his arms on it, and put a cigarette in his mouth.

Hu Xiu was ready to be rejected, and stood side by side with him: "Why are you so awkward? You won't earn less money from performing with me than you do now."

"I still have more than one month to start school." Gu Chenglin refused.

"That's just right, our band will also go to City A to develop, and then you should have classes and performances, how cool." Hu Xiu helped him imagine the future.

"Why did you go to city A?" Gu Chenglin asked suddenly.

Hu Xiu pinned his loose hair behind his ears, and puffed out a smoke ring: "City B can't survive anymore, if it continues like this, it might be gone."

"Normal, you can't eat just by dreaming." Gu Chenglin didn't comfort him.

"You are thorough. I think you are not eighteen, but eighty?" After thinking about it, he said, "That's right, your 18 years have been more difficult than many people's 80 years, but I want to continue working even if I can't eat. Ah, who told me to have such a dream, just want to sing and form a band, even if I don’t have money, I want to do it, I’m a bit stupid.”

"It's pretty stupid." Gu Chenglin agreed.

Hu Xiu rolled his eyes at him: "Don't talk about me, what about yourself? Your wolf-like Uncle Yuan has found me."

"He went looking for you?" Gu Chenglin's expression turned cold instantly.

"As long as anyone who is close to you, who hasn't bothered?" Hu Xiu flicked the cigarette ash, "Hey, let me ask you, what do you think? Why don't you want your parents' property?"

"They don't want it themselves, so what am I going to do." Gu Chenglin said, "If he comes to you in the future, you should call the police."

"I called the police because I was sick. He told me something about your family, but I didn't expect your father to be so...powerful. It's very difficult to protect yourself to his level." Hu Xiu saw that Gu Chenglin's expression was cold. Ups and downs, sighed, "Forget it, it's all over, if you don't want it, then don't, it's good to live like this, it would be even better if you can play drums with me, what if you make your debut someday?"

"That's really one ten-thousandth." Gu Chenglin stubbed out his cigarette butt and was about to leave when the door behind him suddenly opened, and Wen Mu came out sleepily. He was stunned for a few seconds before remembering to ask Gu Chenglin: "Are you going to work?"

Gu Chenglin responded.

Hu Xiu heard the movement and turned back to see that Wen Mu was facing the house number again. His eyes were very subtle. He had been neighbors with Gu Chenglin for several years, and he had never seen anyone staying in his house. He patted Gu Chenglin on the shoulder and rushed again. Wen Mu whistled: "Yes, brother Cheng Lin, have you found a wife?"