The boy next door is beautiful

Shen Mian has lived with Rong Yue for many, many years. He watched Rong Yue change from a beautiful boy to a beautiful young man, from a beautiful young man to a beautiful middle-aged man, and then from a beautiful middle-aged man to a beautiful old man.

Every stage of human beings has different beauty, and there is always a person in every stage of the crowd whose beauty is better than that of people of the same age, and even surpasses people of other age groups.

Shen Mian is well aware of this truth, but he has never seen a more beautiful person than Rong Yue in his life.Even though his head is full of white hair and the years have carved marks on his face, he is still so beautiful that it is unbelievable.God, what kind of thinking did you have to create such a stunner.

The wind blows the flowers, and the red petals fall on his shoulders.

"You are Grandpa Shen?" A young man came to him with brisk steps.

Shen Mian nodded, he was already a certain age, his hair was as gray as cotton, but his temperament was outstanding and he stood out from the crowd.

The boy immediately went to hold his hand.

"My grandfather asked me to come and see you."

"Ye Qing?" Shen Mian smiled, his smile was slightly alienated, but his eyes were as gentle as water. "How is he lately?"

"I can still go for a walk this morning."

"That's good." He nodded.

The young master came to take care of him according to his grandfather's instructions, but Shen Mian didn't explain anything, just walked forward slowly.

"Where are you going?" He couldn't help asking.

"Buying flowers," he said, "Today is my wife's birthday."

The boy gave him a thumbs up, "Grandpa, you are so romantic."

Shen Mian smiled, her eye lines squeezed together.

They bought flowers and went home slowly.

When the door opened, it was empty inside.

Shen Mian took the flowers and walked to the front of a photo frame.

Looking at the photo, the teenager opened his eyes wide in shock.

The person in the photo frame has a face that is too good-looking, untouched by the mundane, indifferent and natural.

"Rong Yue, happy birthday." Shen Mian smiled.

The boy had a lot to ask, but in the end he didn't say a word.

It was only then that Shen Mian remembered that there were other people in this room, and he immediately took out the tea set and poured tea for the boy. "Thank you for accompanying me to buy flowers today."

The boy summoned up his courage and asked, "Who is in that photo?"

"Didn't Ye Qing mention it to you?" Shen Mian took a sip of tea leisurely. "That's my wife, Rong Yue."

"He..." The boy felt that he should not ask further.

Shen Mian smiled, but did not answer.

From then on, the boy often came to visit Shen Mian.Sometimes he would see Shen Mian flipping through the photo album, and the protagonists in the photo album were all the ones in the frame without exception.The person in the photo is occasionally in a daze, and occasionally smiling at the camera. His smile is tender and sweet. The person who took the photo for him must be someone he loves and cherishes very much.

Shen Mian's hands were flipping, his body was strong, but when flipping through the photo album, his hands would tremble involuntarily.

There is a picture of a boy in school uniform holding a red bouquet and appearing on a hillside, with the sunset behind him like blood.Shen Mian's tears fell on the photo album, he reacted and quickly wiped it off with his hands. "I made you laugh." He looked at the boy in embarrassment.

The young man shook his head.

There is nothing in the truth to make people laugh.

Shen Mian arranged the photos in order of time. The last photo in the latest photo album is two old people sleeping under a big tree.

There are some beautiful stories that the onlookers, no matter how curious they are, cannot inquire about them.

The moon is as cool as water, Guanghua kisses and sleeps.

He slowly climbed onto the bed, suddenly had a premonition, smiled at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found himself in a transparent glass cover, and something fluffy was hugging him.Shen Mian's eyes were not fully opened yet, he couldn't see what it was.But he could feel that thing cherished him, and great joy began to surge in his heart.

The long river paved with stars is flowing, and these bright gems are shining forever.

A rabbit in a candy-colored top hat and a black tuxedo goes from life to death with his own rose in his arms.

"You little liar." God is like a child, a delicate little boy.

Shen Mian knew the owner of that face, but he knew it wasn't Rong Yue.

"You lied to me." God was angry.

Rabbit has got everything he wanted, he turned a blind eye to God and just walked his own way.

Even if God gnashed his teeth again, he could only retreat silently.

When they were the only ones left in this world, the rabbit held up the rose, with a happy smile on its fluffy face. "We'll meet again."

Is this the world you've always existed in?

The rabbit understood Rose's words and kept nodding.

Can I be with you now?

"We've always been together."

In the future?

"In the future."

Their hearts are intertwined, and they meet in Paradise.

"Mianmian, Mianmian."

The sweet voice awakened Shen Mian, he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the white ceiling, he turned his head slightly, and saw Rong Yue staring at him. "It's eleven o'clock now, it's time to get up."

Shen Mian looked at the young Rong Yue, feeling dizzy.

Rong Yue couldn't stand his expression, so he bent down and kissed him. "Slacker, get up."

After he left, Shen Mian immediately jumped up from the bed. "Is that a dream?" He wiped his face, his heart was beating extremely fast. If he didn't know that his physical fitness was good, he would have thought that he had some kind of heart disease.

He actually dreamed that he grew old with Rong Yue, and then Rong Yue died before him, and he spent the rest of his life thinking about Rong Yue?

Rong Yue will die?

"Clap."

As soon as the thought entered his head, tears fell without warning.Sadness pounded his heart, and he couldn't feel anything else.

"If we don't get up again, we won't have time to go out..." Rong Yue appeared at the door again, and when he saw Shen Mian crying, his voice disappeared immediately.

He walked over slowly, sat on the head of the bed and touched his head. "What's wrong?"

Shen Mian looked at him with teary eyes. "I had a nightmare."

"En." Rong Yue responded to him with a good temper, "What kind of nightmare?"

Shen Mian looked at him, then bit her lips, unwilling to speak out.

Seeing his stubborn expression, Rong Yue felt distressed and funny at the same time, he kissed his forehead, then rubbed his cheek. "Whatever nightmare it is, it's just a dream. I'll take you to see the fireworks today, so be happy."

Shen Mian complained about him, "I'm the one who took you to see the fireworks, not you. You don't even have a driver's license. If you take me there, you can only ride a bicycle."

Rong Yue shrugged.

Shen Mian was annoyed by him, he stretched out his hand and brushed Rong Yue's hair behind his ear, without the cover of the hair, the earring on his left ear was shining brightly in the sun.

"Will it still hurt?" Shen Mian touched his earrings.

"Hiss." Rong Yue shrank her neck in pain, "Don't touch it, what if you get infected with bacteria?"

Shen Mian touched his earlobe instead, "The stud earrings are very suitable for you."

"Yeah." Rong Yue's face was slightly flushed.

Shen Mian knew that Rong Yue might not be shy, but every time he saw his expression like this, he felt his appetite whetted and his heart pounded.

"What time do we go out today?" Shen Mian asked him.

Rong Yue replied: "Either set off after lunch and go shopping around, or set off around the afternoon to watch the fireworks directly."

Shen Mian's hands went through his clothes and touched his skin. "I want to go later."

"Hmm." Rong Yue let him be presumptuous, feeling her skin being stimulated by those hands, which aroused a sense of excitement all over her body. "what about now?"

"Eat you first." Shen Mian pulled him off the bed with a smile.

……

It is already winter.

Two people who have been together for several years still want to be romantic, watching fireworks in the ice and snow.

The crowd was crowded, Shen Mian hugged Rong Yue in her arms.

The fireworks here are beautiful, but not as good as in Cage Town.

Just when they were bored, the operator made a mistake, and all the fireworks flew into the sky.When one flower blooms, it is a little plain, and when two flowers bloom, it is just ordinary, but when seven, eight, or ninety flowers bloom one after another, it will be full of colorful flowers, and spring is ushered in the cold wind.

Rong Yue tiptoed and secretly kissed Shen Mian.

Shen Mian was taken aback for a moment, then held his face, lowered her head and kissed him.

Everyone is watching the fireworks, only I am watching you.

You are prettier than fireworks.

So beautiful, the rest of my life depends on you.