summer and roses

Mucha had a chaotic dream.

All the children's life-long shadows and tense moments have been replayed repeatedly since childhood, such as being late for school, not bringing homework, and watching TV secretly at home, which made him restless.While subconsciously telling myself, "This is not my life", I couldn't help but sweat coldly, as if I was experiencing it myself.

In the dream, Lao Mu touched the back of the TV, and when he turned his head to look at him with a gloomy face, Mu Xia murmured "No", and opened his eyes suddenly - a spot of light penetrated through a small area of ​​the tent roof without shading where it fell on his eyelashes.

The forehead was still sweating, Mucha repeatedly recalled this dream.Unlike before, he remembered everything very clearly, even the hot summer in the dream, and the little fig tree on the side of the road when he ran across the playground.

Mucha quietly let go for a while, and suddenly realized something was wrong.

One of his arms was very numb, and when he turned his head, the boy lying next to him had his eyes closed, as if he was having a bad dream, he held his arm firmly in his arms, and his whole body was crushed. go up.

Seeing his pale face, Mucha recalled the scene of the previous night like an electric shock.

It was very dark inside the tent, only a faint light came in from outside, but he could clearly see that You You's shoulders were trembling slightly, and there were tears on his face when he turned to look at him.

You Yi said something, Mu Xia's mind went blank and he didn't hear clearly.The suppressed boy blinked his eyes, took his hand propped on the floor, kissed his fingertips, and bit his mouth in disbelief, with little force. Xia's full attention.

He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, trying to wipe You Yue off, but he buried his face in the pillow again.

Compared with the flash of tears, the rest of the astonishing heat, the pleasure of being enveloped, and the combined satisfaction of occupying his body and mind suddenly seemed to be nothing worth mentioning.

"This is mine," he thought.

In the early morning, their unzipped tent curtains were blown by the wind and made a soft whirring sound.

Mucha lay on his back, blushing inexplicably.

Youyue was still sleeping when he packed up and got out of the tent, and Mu Xia didn't respond to wrapping him tightly in a blanket.There was no movement at the campsite. In the park in the distance, the sound of old people practicing Tai Chi could already be heard.

Mucha washed his face casually, sat down on the grass by the river with a towel around his neck, hugged his knees, put his chin on them, and then started to be dazed.It seems that the late sage has not had time to savor it carefully. He faced the river wind and thought a lot, but finally attributed it to a barrenness.

"I'm...not a child anymore?" Mucha thought, unable to tell whether it was joy or regret, "What about cruising? I should be responsible to him, how could he trust me so much... when we were together, he Think about it now?"

Once the unfinished intimacy of the last birthday was cooked, the state of mind immediately changed drastically.Listening to the murmur of the river, Mucha was so engrossed in thinking that he didn't even notice the sound of footsteps approaching behind him.

"Hi!" A familiar voice sounded, Mucha was startled, almost couldn't sit still, and put one hand behind his back.

He turned around and saw that it was Li Shu, who had changed into a white T-shirt. His brown hair was untied and draped softly on his shoulders, so he nodded in response, with a dazed expression still in shock.

Li Shu sat down beside him and said with a smile, "You also wake up so early?"

Mucha: "When I wake up, I wake up."

"You can still sleep, I was not used to it last night." Li Shu twisted a lock of hair, lowered his head, and said a little embarrassedly after a while, "Actually, I was looking at you yesterday."

Mucha was stunned for a moment, thinking that what she was talking about should be the moment of sketching, as for him and You Yi being next to each other later, whether it was holding hands or kissing, it was already dark and they couldn't see.

But after all, last night—just the words "field" and "tent" together in his mind made Mucha feel ashamed and angry.

"Well, really." He said simply, vaguely, trying to get away with it.

Li Shu didn't look at him, his eyes fell on the river and drifted with the tide: "Actually, I was still thinking... You said that you have someone you like and are together, but you didn't mention more... I thought it was Lingo from the foreign language, she is very popular. , and very cute."

Mucha said "ah" and explained: "Lin Biao has a boyfriend, not me."

"I know." Li Shu turned his head and smiled at him, with a dimple on the side of his face, "Is that the one in the tent?"

The tone of her question was gentle and gentle, without too many ups and downs. If you hear it more clearly, you will be able to detect three points of helplessness and seven points of annoyance.But Mu Xia didn't have time to listen carefully. There was a "click" in his mind, and then he became alert all over. Before he realized it, he was already sitting several meters away from Li Shu.

"I..." Mu Xia came to his senses, his usual lilting when teasing You Yi and mocking Lin Zhan's ability to give birth to Lianhua stuttered, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Li Shu moved his position silently, grabbing the grass beside him with both hands: "You don't have to be so nervous, I saw you with him yesterday... In fact, I felt it when he came to the studio in the next few days. Don't put Be a fool, Mucha."

He was speechless for a while, so he bowed his head and remained silent.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Li Shu raised his eyebrows, and suddenly said: "Then it's not a loss, if it doesn't work... Then what, I can be friends with you with peace of mind, right?"

Now there is really no reason to refuse, Mu Xia laughed dumbly: "This is you who are stalking you."

"No way, I think your boyfriend is more handsome." Li Shu teased him.

He seemed to have let go of all his guard, but Mucha was cautious by nature, so he didn't answer every question.After chatting with Li Shu for a while, other studio students got up one after another, Mu Xia stood up and went back to the tent, almost amused by the scene in front of him.

After leaving for about an hour, You You finally noticed the heat, the blanket was kicked away, two long bare legs were thrown out carelessly, but the upper body was wrapped in the blanket for some reason, the posture was round, and his hands could not be found. Where did he go, the whole person is like a huge lollipop.

Mu Xia squatted at the door of the tent with his waist bowed, grabbed his ankle, and began to scratch the soles of his feet unceremoniously—the soles of his feet were the most ticklish in You Yi's body. high.

This incompetent defect, Mu Xia's heart is like a mirror, and his actions are very deliberate.He rubbed his fingertips against the soles of You Cru's feet, and then flicked twice with a feather-like force, and the effect was immediate.

Wriggling for a moment in the quilt wrapped in a lollipop, like a bug waking up from hibernation, turned over and instinctively wanted to shrink his legs, but Mucha grabbed his ankle and couldn't move.

When Mucha's hand approached, You Yi had already woken up, but was still struggling.This time he tried unsuccessfully, so he directly lifted the quilt and sat up with a black line on his forehead: "Muchia!"

"Here." Mucha said lazily, and sat sideways in the tent, grabbed his neck, and took a long kiss.

All the national curses that You Yi didn't say out of his mouth were blocked by him. After this kiss, he came here with all kinds of things last night. When he was let go by Mucha, his face was flushed, and he turned his head angrily: "It's useless to please me like this!"

"Hey, I was wrong." Mucha admitted his mistakes with a good attitude and never said sorry.

You Yi didn't bother to worry about anything else with him, so he yawned: "What time is it? My sister and the others have woken up... What are your plans for today, I'm hungry."

Mucha answered one by one: "It's almost eight o'clock. Teacher Li said that this morning is free and free, and yesterday's homework can be dismissed after handing it over to her. In the afternoon, I will go back to the studio and continue my class. I will make a summary of the summer vacation—what do you want to eat?"

It was rare for him not to play tricks, and he was taken aback for a while, he was struggling with the steamed buns and deep-fried dough sticks, Mu Xia said with a pure face, "Don't eat too spicy food, will it still... hurt?"

You Yi: "...Thank you."

Mucha took his hand and dragged him out of the tent.

The air outside is fresh and accompanied by green grass and river breeze, You Yi took a deep breath, only to feel unobstructed physically and mentally.He fell to the side, hung on Mucha, pinched the back of his neck with his hand, just enough to cover a tooth mark on his head, his wandering eyes fell on it, his ears were a little red, and he buried himself on Mucha's shoulder.

Even though the lower back is a little sore, the legs become weak after two steps, and some kind of strangeness that has been invaded cannot be completely disappeared for a while, You You still has no temper.

Jiang Yue and the night breeze are good, and fireflies are also quite romantic. He pursed his lips and calmly admitted that this first time was not bad.

The parents who were cruising in the last few days of the summer vacation finally went abroad again. The first time Mu Xia heard the news, she was extremely happy, and ran to You Yi's house with her luggage that night.

They really had a relationship, and the fire-like passion was ignited and hard to extinguish.So much so that when he went to the dormitory at the beginning of school, Lin Zhan saw the subtle expressions on their faces, and asked in a daze: "You are so unhappy, you haven't finished your homework?"

Of course the homework is not finished, but no one has time to take care of it.They finally entered the third year of high school, started early, and were locked up in school early at the end of August. Somewhat unconscious.

When Mu Xia listened to Lin Zhan's question, he was still thinking about the difference between the sine and cosine function graphs, and the fixed values ​​of a few points, and said casually: "It's you who can't finish the homework, why didn't you sit with the monitor today? "

In the evening self-study classroom, Lin Zhan usually hangs out with Qi Shanshan. It is said that the pastime of the top-scholar couple is going to the library and battling each other's math problems. Mu Xia doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand this kind of interest.But this day, he and You Yi were sitting in the back row of the unshakable classroom, but Lin Zhan came over and sat next to them with a book in his arms.

This semester, the classroom was changed and moved into a dedicated third floor. The sixth class was no longer next to the office, but no one was in the mood to make a mistake.The aisle between one person and one table is narrowed, so you can move around at will in the evening self-study, and you can happily brush up questions together in the name of a study group.

Mucha didn't get Lin Zhan's answer, so he didn't care very much in his heart, shook his head, bit the cap of his pen and continued to look at the math problem that killed thousands of dollars - he knew every word, and he didn't understand anything when they were connected together up.

Just as he was thinking hard about whether the value of tan was 90°, Lin Zhan suddenly let out a long sigh: "We broke up."

This has become news, You You turned around from the front table, his surprise was beyond words: "Why...?"

Lin Zhan pointed at Qi Shanshan who was sitting in the first row memorizing vocabulary words with the tip of his pen. He said weakly, "It's the same reason as before. I'm in the third year of high school. I'm afraid it will affect my studies. I really don't understand. I did well in the exam last semester." .”

In that city survey, Lin Zhan, in order to fight for his breath, chiseled the wall to steal the light and captured the snow, and finally made a historic breakthrough, ranking among the top 50 in the city. The point difference made him angry for a summer vacation, but how could it affect his relationship with Qi Shanshan?

Mucha didn't understand and asked, "Does the monitor think you're not good enough?"

Lin Zhan: "Maybe, I couldn't get into Peking University and Tsinghua University. She always felt that she made a mistake in class six, otherwise she would also be in Qingbei class... I will get to know you in one round."

After that, it was pure anger, You Yi frowned, he always respected girls, he thought Lin Zhan's words were a bit strange, and when he was about to speak, Mu Xia glared at him.The two of them had an incomparable understanding, and they made eye contact amid Lin Zhan's dejected look.

You Yi: Look at what he said?Is the monitor wrong?

Mucha: I don't know if it was out of anger?You can shut up.

You Yi silently gave him a "bah" with his eyes, then turned to focus on the questions.

Mu Xia stroked Lin Zhan's hair, and said a few words of comfort, and suddenly remembered Lin Zhan's words about the president of the student union of the friend school - Lin Po's words "I'm doing charity", giving chocolates, and other messes. I couldn't help but let out a "click", and immediately started to brainstorm, but I couldn't say anything.

"It's so annoying." Lin Zhan said, and took out his mobile phone from the belly of the table, and a new WeChat message was displayed on the screen.

"Don't bother, I invite you out to have a good meal during the holiday." Mu Xia glanced at him, he was not nearsighted at all, only saw the person who sent messages to Lin Zhan with a green profile picture, very familiar, and said casually, "Xie Zeyuan ?”

Lin Zhan nodded: "Well, he sent Apple home, and they are dating today."

Mucha: "I'll tell you everything about the appointment?"

Lin Zhan sneered: "He wants to say it himself, bah, stinky shameless, and I want to listen to my cabbage! How come Apple is blind, and find such an unreliable person!"

He twisted his face away, and grabbed You Yue's shoulder.The boy at the front desk obviously also listened to these words, and the two looked at each other sadly, both of them felt that Lin Zhan was a bit of a fool sometimes.

You Yi quickly wrote a sentence on the paper, avoiding Lin Zhan and showing it to Mu Xia.His handwriting was scribbled, Mu Xia recognized it for a while, and almost laughed when he saw the content clearly, You Yi said: "Did he never think that Xie Zeyuan was not angry with him, but to stimulate him?"

He grabbed the piece of paper and wrote his reply: "If you know that Apple is an accomplice, you can't die of anger."

You Yi: "Forcibly breaking up a straight man will not end well!" - the exclamation point was deliberately bolded.

Mucha: "We don't comment on other people's affairs."

The two ended their communication, Mu Xia moved the stool, and Lin Zhan next to him was still pressing his phone bitterly.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the Lucky Cat passing by the window, and quickly kicked Lin Zhan, signaling him to put his phone away.

Evening self-study, there are small thoughts everywhere, the teenagers and girls whose brains have been damaged by the heat and brain-burning problems during the day can't sit still, and from time to time, there are small voices drifting along the wind into the ears of the front and rear tables.If you encounter a topic of interest, taking a break from the heavy schoolwork and chatting for a few words can also reduce stress.

The electric fan in the classroom was swinging wildly, and it sounded as if it was about to fall in the next second.Mucha looked up, as if it was no different from when he just arrived at No. [-] Middle School.

First, the leaves of the ginkgo tree turned yellow and fell, and the wintersweet bloomed for a while, and then the ice-like winter passed, and the spring breeze blew all things back to life. The lush and lush camphor ginkgo swayed slightly in the wind with soft branches and leaves.

Then accidentally, under the light of the corridor, the leaves of the ginkgo began to turn yellow again.

"One year." Mucha thought, the pencil fell on the white paper, rustling.

The familiar silhouette of the little tiger reappeared, and Mucha drew a Q-version small animal sleeping on its stomach, with a "sleepy" sign inserted on its head, pursed its lips and smiled, and tore a piece of draft paper again.

As soon as he raised his eyes, he could see the cruising back, and the long hair on the back of his neck, sweeping past the tips of his ears.

The composition of the painting is the same as in the past, and it can be vaguely seen from the brushwork that it has progressed over time.For the boy sleeping on his stomach, Mucha didn't draw the folds of his clothes.

The tip of the pen carefully added the outline of a butterfly to his shoulder blade.

The butterfly symbolizing desire from his ankle to his lips finally flew into his bones.

The author has something to say: No more streaking without an outline!