summer and roses

Later, Mucha spent a hot and busy summer vacation in Yuanye Studio.

Unable to bear his soft-heartedness, one of the group of people who devoted themselves to painting still life was cruising on the small table on the edge doing exercises in the "Wang Houxiong" series.Mu Xia's hands were sore when he drew, and he looked up at him, as if he felt a lot more relaxed.

He thinks this kind of life is good, running to the studio all day, Li Yan scolded him less and less, and when the holiday was halfway through, he even got a sentence from Li Yan, "It's good"——Mr. Taking off her gentle clothes, she revealed her true nature as a female devil, and sprayed them bloody one by one all day long.

Around the time of being sprayed, You Yi was smiling and watching from the side, propped his face sideways, and showed his small white teeth at him. Every time Mu Xia was willing to die, it shocked Li Yan on the contrary—I have never seen someone who likes to scold him so much .

He didn't go back to G City for the first time for a long vacation, and the elders complained about it, and finally heard the reason and had to give up.

Without telling anyone, Mucha found that he gradually fell in love with this city, the refreshing camphor, the golden morning mist and the peaceful evening.

The summer in the south is long and procrastinating, as if trying to make up for the splendor of the rainy spring, the sun is overwhelming and the asphalt road is shining from seven in the morning to seven in the evening.At noon in the daytime, even the cicadas had died down, only occasionally dragging their voices to squeak, hiding in the shade of leaves to protest.

Sometimes the thunderstorm that is unique to midsummer arrives unexpectedly, and after the sweltering heat, the sky and the earth are gray and humid.

Mucha hid under the eaves, frowning worriedly.

He didn't have the habit of carrying an umbrella, even after Youyou reminded him twice, the studio only carried a bag.Unexpectedly, it was rare to have a half-day off for the training camp this day, and it rained heavily just after class.

To make matters worse, he said to the impromptu cruising half an hour ago: "It won't rain, you go first."

Memories of auspicious light flashed through his mind like feathers, Mu Xia raised his head, and the big raindrops fell on the awning, crackling rhythmically.

The poem I learned in Chinese class was written, "A young man listens to Yuge upstairs, and the red candles are dimmed." At this moment, he stood for two on three conditions, but he didn't have the leisurely mood of the ancients, he just wanted to go home quickly .

"Did you bring an umbrella?"

When Mucha heard this, she thought it was Li Yan, and turned her head gratefully, only to find that it was a girl who studied painting together at the same school.What's the name, he racked his brains, trying not to look rude.

The girl boldly dyed her hair, it was brown, and she could barely hide it when she was out of the light, only making herself look like a yellow-haired girl.With a delicate appearance, this girl has the face that a first love should have - it's hard to describe how good-looking her facial features are, Mu Xia can only intuit that she is the type that Lin Zhan likes, like a model in a magazine.

So he secretly apologized to Qi Shanshan in his heart, and said not so awkwardly: "I forgot to bring it."

The girl opened an umbrella, which was not big, and it was a bit reluctant to cover the two of them: "Then let me take you to the bus station. Does your family take the bus outside?"

"Yeah." Mucha glanced at the studio, Li Yan got into the studio, Yuan wasn't there that day, he pinched the corner of his T-shirt, "How about I borrow it from the teacher, and you too... ...we'll get wet together later."

The girl smiled: "There are not many teachers. Didn't Yun Ji just ask, let's go, we are all classmates, so don't be too polite."

Mucha's last escape route was also blocked, so she had no choice but to follow her step by step and buy into the rain curtain.

A small piece of shoulder got wet very quickly. Mucha passed a semester and was growing taller. The last physical examination had broken through 1.8 meters.The girls are up to 1.6 meters tall. Mucha bowed her back and saw her struggling to raise her arms, so she took the initiative to say, "I'll do it."

She was not polite, and handed the slender umbrella handle to Mucha.

The rain was stronger than he had imagined, and Mucha slowed down his walking speed following the girl's pace, staring at the small pit made by the rainwater falling on the ground not far in front of him.

Tick ​​tock, tick tock.

"You definitely don't remember my name." The girl said with a smile in her voice, "My name is Li Shu, lyric Shu."

A word that is rarely used in a name, Mucha thought to herself, and nodded to show that she understood.He intentionally ignored the communication between the two, his sexual orientation made him not like to have ambiguous contact with the opposite sex, and at this moment his intuition told Mucha that this girl is definitely not a charity.

On rainy days, we shared an umbrella, introduced ourselves with smiling eyes, and wet hair.

And the thin shoulders leaning toward him on purpose.

If you change the story, this will probably become the short-term heartbeat of the male and female protagonists in youth movies.

It's a pity that Mucha is a crook, the right time, place, people and everything has become a waste.

He sighed in his heart. Li Shu talked a lot, and he could go on without saying a word: "I am in Class [-], and our math teacher is the same person, Lao Wang. In the semi-finals of the basketball game of the previous grades, we played against Class [-] has met before, and it was a good chance to win, you didn't play, you just sat next to it...why didn't you play?"

"Not interested." Mucha said, he followed Li Shu's words to recall, as if there was such a thing.

At that time catkins were floating in the sky, and Lin Zhan was still sneezing while running on the sidelines. The disadvantage of the liberal arts class was undoubtedly revealed at this time. There were only a few who could play, and the one with good grades competed with the weak one.You Yi was exhausted both offensively and defensively. When the final whistle blew, he sat directly on the ground.

Mucha sat next to him and played with his mobile phone for the whole game. He couldn't do anything like shouting cheers to girls. He usually likes football more than basketball, and he doesn't understand the rules.When Youyou stumbled over, he handed over a bottle of water without looking up.

"You really have no sense of collective honor." You Yi touched his forehead with ice water.

"Those who are always late and deduct points from the class have no right to criticize me." Mucha retorted coldly.

You Yi smiled: "Fuck - move, I want to sit too."

He squeezed out an empty seat from Shan Ruliu to the side, Youyou sat down, with his thighs against his, and rubbed them pointedly.Mucha couldn't continue playing the game, so he had no choice but to put down his phone, and pinched his back.

He only remembered the willow catkins that were flying that afternoon, and the warm eyes that wandered around. As for which class and which girl was peeking at him...he didn't take it to heart.

"... Mucha, you're here!" Li Shu's voice and the movement of pulling the hem of his clothes brought him back to reality.

Mucha was taken aback, then said, "Okay, thank you."

She didn't seem to mind Mucha's distraction, and stood side by side with him under the awning of the bus stop.The train that Mucha wanted to take was less frequent, and the electronic display next to it indicated that there were still 6 stops to go from this station.

He took advantage of the opportunity to lean against the billboard, took out his phone, and saw You Yi send a grimace: Let me go first, it's raining, idiot.

Changed to a cat head with a flower on its head and replied: "Someone lent me an umbrella, you thought I was you."

The hand-painted little tiger said: "Tsk, someone else."

Maotou: "Still a super cute girl."

The little tiger made a farting expression, then stopped talking, and asked cautiously after a long while: "How cute?"

"Not as cute as you." Mucha quickly sent out this sentence and turned off the phone, letting it vibrate all the time.He couldn't hide the smile at the corner of his mouth, and he took a look at it after a while, a little silly.

Li Shu had a panoramic view of all these, she waved her palm in front of Mucha: "Hey."

Before the smile was over, Mu Xia looked at her with gentle eyes: "What's the matter?"

"Can you add a contact information, so I won't go to the studio and ask you to ask for leave?" Li Shu's voice was soft, almost submerged in the rain, with a sticky tail and aggrieved eyes.

At that moment, Mucha wildly thought that if he was a straight man, let alone the contact information, he could give him the account book.But at least he was able to hold on. After thinking about it, he couldn't find a reason to refuse, so he took out his phone and scanned the girl's wechat.

Girls are indeed precocious in some aspects, and Mu Xia has seen the world again, and no matter how much he claims to be fearless, there is no room for refutation.

Maybe seeing his avatar, he would like him, and Li Shu sent him a shy cat expression after adding WeChat.People all over the world have the same emoticons, and it just so happens that You Yi likes to use them too.

So Mucha burst out laughing: "Why do you have this cat too?"

The word "also" is too harsh, and Li Shu was stunned for a moment: "I like it... Many people in our school use it."

He finally caught a trace of astonishment from the girl's expression, as if he had found a breakthrough and went downhill.Mu Xia's heart skipped a beat, trying not to look deliberate, he put away his phone and pursed his lips.

"That's right, my partner likes to use it too." He said with a smile, then looked in the direction of the bus.

"You have someone you like..." Li Shu choked up a bit, and took half a step away from him calmly, as if keeping a safe distance so as not to be misunderstood.

Mucha: "Well, we've been together for a while, how about introducing you to each other sometime?"

What he thought in his heart was that no introduction was needed at all, and You You spent almost every day in the studio rubbing the table to endorse.But he doesn't want to come out among his classmates for the time being, so he only leaves room for Li Shu to think about it himself.

Probably noticed something, Li Shu didn't speak for a long time, until the train Mu Xia was going to take was about to arrive at the stop, and she forced a smile: "That's really a coincidence——is your car coming? ?”

"Yes!" Mucha took out the bus card and sincerely thanked him before stepping on the bus, "Thank you for the umbrella."

Li Shu: "It's okay, it should be, contact me again?"

Mucha thought for a while: "Let's talk about it."

He jumped into the car, the car was crowded on rainy days, and he couldn't find a place to stay with his schoolbag in his arms.He couldn't see Li Shu's standing expression clearly through the overlapping crowd, so he didn't think he would be too relieved.

In the past 17 years, he has never rejected anyone. In the past, due to the frequent transfer of schools, very few girls confessed to her, even those who only showed affection but hesitated to speak. This is really the first time for Li Shu.Mu Xia pulled the ring, her body swayed slightly with the bumps of the bus, and she could empathize with her loss for a short time.

After all, he also experienced the anxiety of cruising at that time, but some things were destined to end badly from the very beginning.

For such a beautiful girl as Li Shu, Mu Xia thought, she should be able to meet someone better.

He was much more relaxed. He looked at the messages sent by You Cruise on his mobile phone, and halfway back, there was a comrade in the studio group.Mucha finished reading silently, and replied: "Can I bring my family?"

Li Yan: "Is it over?"

Mucha: "Big beauty, please (っΙ`)っ"

Li Yan: "..."

Yuan Ye: "Anyway, outdoor sketching is for letting the wind go. Let him take it with you. Just don't be afraid of the sun."

Mucha: "Teacher Yuan, I love you."

Guan Yunji: (⊙o⊙)

Afterwards, the topic changed. Mucha reopened the interface with Youyue, typed a few words, deleted, deleted, and modified, and finally sent out an invitation: Next Wednesday, the studio will go to the studio to sketch and camp by the river. Why don't you come together and relax.

You Yi said: "If you call me, I will definitely go."

This is so beautiful, even the rain-soaked clothes sticking to my body don't feel unbearable.

Outdoor sketching is the last activity of the studio's summer training, and it is regarded as a gift from a busy summer.Although the preview was made a week in advance, the excitement in the studio was still uncontrollable when it was the eve of sketching.

The next day at noon in Jiangxin Park, Mu Xia went to find You Yi early, and the two arrived one after the other in a small yellow car, sweating profusely from the sun.He locked the car beside him and saw Guan Yunji at a glance.

"Yu Yi is here too?" Guan Yunji has a deep impression of Li Yan, a spoiled cousin, and he has time to tease him after getting acquainted, "Why do you come to eat and drink whenever we have activities!"

You Yi refused to accept: "What, he insisted on dragging me here...otherwise, who wouldn't be willing to cover a quilt in an air-conditioned room, eat watermelon and watch animation...Why are you stepping on me...It was you, Mucha, Don't look at the sky!"

"It's so hot." Mucha said, unable to hide her laughter.

Guan Yunji spread his hands knowingly, and lowered his volume: "Show, continue to show."

Li Shu also came from a distance, looked suspiciously, Mu Xia didn't dare to look at her, wrapped one hand around You Yi's neck, and the two of them walked into the park hand in hand.His drawing board dangled behind him, hitting his knees from time to time.

Jiangxin Park is a well-known tourist attraction in the city. It is adjacent to the historical and cultural district and is located on the banks of the Mother River that passes through the city.Enjoy the flowers in spring, cool off in summer, ginkgo in autumn, and even plum blossoms in the snow can make people step through the threshold of the park in the coldest winter.

In Youyou's words, this is the most aging area in the city - old ladies and old men love to drill here, order a cup of tea, play poker and mahjong, and prevent Alzheimer's disease.

Mucha and the others chose the riverside as their sketching place. A foresighted boss joined the government a few years ago and opened up a camping site here, attracting many young people.

The two shared a tent, and the girls were odd, so Li Yan rented a big tent for them to be together.There are many mosquitoes in the evening in summer, so the curtains are tightened, and the electric mosquito coils are lit, and some toilet water is sprayed, so the tent is still comfortable.

Squeeze in the shade in the afternoon to paint a few sketches, and eat something casually. Most of the students in the studio are obedient at home. They rarely spend the night outside, let alone camping. The conditions are a bit tough but no one complains. Waiting for the night——According to Guan Yunji, there are fireflies by the river at night.

It wasn't until after eight o'clock in the evening that night fell.Dim yellow lanterns were lit at the campsite and placed outside the tents for lighting, and tall buildings in the distance were lit up with thousands of lights.

It's the beginning of autumn, and the heat has not subsided.

Mucha took a sip of ice-cola, relying on no one caring, leaned on You Yi's shoulder.They didn't stay together all afternoon, they wandered and played with Li Yan, while Mu Xia drew sketches honestly, and only had physical contact when he was free, like iced watermelons in summer, the sweetness penetrated into his heart.

"You are so attentive in the afternoon." You Yi said, scratching Mucha's chin with his hand, like petting a cat.

Mucha patted his palm, turned around and leaned into the tent to get the drawn picture.His clothes were thin, and when he did this pose, a large part of his back was exposed, You You pulled the hem of his clothes, and Mu Xia came out afterward.

The little lantern reflected a ball of light, reminding Mucha of the firefly-like night light in the dormitory.

Others talked in twos and threes around the distant bonfire, and there were young couples who came to camp and deliberately left the crowd to talk about love.The river breeze dissipates the summer, the water flow is not rushing, and the gurgling sound slips past the ears, which seems to have a bit of poetic and picturesque flavor of high mountains and flowing water.

"Did you say there really are fireflies?" You Yi held his chin, stretched his legs, took Mucha's draft and flipped through it.

"I don't know." Mu Xia said, biting the mouth of the bottle, and suddenly kissed You Yi on the face while no one was paying attention.

His voice was full of laughter: "Don't make trouble——"

The wind picked up, following the end of the ending, Mucha pressed the little lantern out, and kissed You Yu's lips in the gap where he was temporarily blinded by the darkness.He supported the grass with one hand and leaned over to press it.

The voice pierced into the ears like the wind blowing through the grass buds, and Youyou pushed his shoulder, but soon fell together in the long-lost kiss.It's been a long time since they embraced so presumptuously in the night, each other's bodies felt the familiar temperature start to heat up, he hooked Mu Xia's neck, and fell into the tent cooperatively.

The river water, the breeze and the bright moon, Mu Xia closed her eyes, hooked the tip of her provocative tongue and sucked hard.His hand unconsciously stretched to the hem of the clothes he was wearing, pinching his waist and rubbing it repeatedly.

"You are really rigid." With the gap between his lips parted, You Yi whispered, and all the words were blocked again.

A hot and deep kiss made both of them react quickly, and You You put his legs together in embarrassment.This movement failed to escape Mucha's perception, he forcefully squeezed his knees between You Yi's legs to prevent him from retracting them, and grabbed the hardened part through his trousers.

He let out a short exclamation, there were people in the distance, and when he looked up, there were many stars.

Like fireflies rising from the riverside, cruising and lying on their backs, they had a face-to-face meeting with those elves.There was a hickey mark on the side of his neck, and he could only greedily look at the half-closed tent door.

"Really..." You Yi said in a low voice, panting at the end, the pleasure of being caressed by Mucha and the romance glimpsed everywhere overlapped, making him confused, and his mind was full of colorful splendor.

Then all the splendor returned to silence, like stepping into a desolate snow field, so quiet and isolated from the world.

You Yi touched the corners of his eyes, which were moist.

When Mu Xia straightened up and pushed him into the tent, he also saw fireflies not far away. He briefly exclaimed, and repeated the abrupt and endless words of the cruise just now: "There really are."

In the neatly paved tent, the yellowed drawing paper fell to the floor, and Yu You still hadn't recovered from the huge stimulation while pulling his trousers that had faded to his knees.He took a piece of paper casually, and just wanted to cover his eyes, but under the light of the mobile phone screen that was accidentally turned on next to him, he could clearly see the outline of the lines on it——

Mucha drew him, sitting under a tree, crossing his legs in boredom, playing mobile games with a lollipop in his mouth.

"You..." You You smiled, put away the papers, and continued to speak, his back was completely covered, and then something cold and greasy squeezed towards his private place.

Mucha's voice was hoarse, with the stability of an adult, but his speech was still trembling: "I think... I think it's just today, can we give it a try?"

His answer was the movement of holding his wrist and pulling it towards him, Youyou arched his back, beckoning him to go.

He was sweating, carefully expanding, caressing, looking for a comfortable place for cruising, listening to his voice gradually changing from sad to comfortable, the humming was suppressed, like a wounded cat.

The dark tent was full of passion | lust, Mu Xia entered him firmly and slowly, supported You Yi's waist, and kept asking him if he was okay, if it hurt, until he shook his head and dragged Mu Xia past him. He put his wrist on his lips, bit the white teeth marks, and stretched out his wet tongue to lick it.

"Okay... you can move." You You lowered his head, as if he could hear grass sprouts coming out of the soil when he pressed against the bottom of the tent.

A lively summer night.

When Mucha came out of his body, he took off the condom and tied it in a knot and threw it into the plastic bag next to him, even lying on his stomach without moving.He felt as if he had just run 3000 meters, his legs were sore, and some places were swollen and uncomfortable.

Youyou's mind was a bit empty, he didn't want to talk, and he had been crying since he saw the firefly, and it was even worse when he was stabbed, it kept flowing into the pillow, and fainted a large water stain.

He didn't like to cry very much, and it wasn't because of grievances. You You had to attribute it to the pressure brought by a certain sense of ritual, which made him at a loss at this time, and he could only vent it with tears.

Wiping his eyes, he managed to regain his sanity.

"I love you." Mucha said suddenly, without warning, and then put his hands on his back, stroked his spine through the thin T-shirt, and pressed it joint by joint.

You Yi turned over and lifted the curtain of the tent with his toes, his face blushed in the dark, and he didn't want Mucha to know, so he purposely talked about other topics: "Just now... you dared, my voice was not loud, right?"

Mucha was taken aback, and answered honestly: "I don't know, I'm full of you."

The two of them fell silent for a short while, and You You covered his face with a pillow in a desperate manner: "There are no more fireflies."

"There will be more tomorrow." Mucha lay down beside him, "As long as it clears up."

The wind came in through the gaps in the tent curtains, and the temperature gradually cooled down.From time to time, a little fluorescent light floats outside, accompanied by the aroma of green grass and soil, as well as the smell of dew.

"Mucha." You Yi called him.

Mucha said something, and hugged him very tenderly.

"Say it again," he said, "I didn't hear you clearly just now."

So he heard the man's muffled laugh in his ear, the youth's heartiness was like a flash of light, he heard Mucha paused every word, and said seriously: "You You, I love you, I swear, always loveyou."

A good night, cruising buried on the side of his neck, murmuring something like fragments.

He wanted to say no need to swear, I know it all.

But he was really sleepy.

The author has something to say: let us welcome the beautiful May together