Tell you to turn backwards?

"Hey, are you back from summer vacation?" Wu Shifeng asked, "The yellow peach blossoms have all fallen, and they are about to bear fruit."

"Yeah." Meng Ze walked out from the library, because he was entangled by a female idiot for a while, Meng Ze's expression was tense all morning. He beat her all over the place without mercy.

After hearing Wu Shifeng's voice, Meng Ze's brows relaxed slightly, although he still didn't fully understand his incomprehensible speech.

Meng Ze asked, "Do you plant peach trees outside?"

Wu Shifeng's mouth was almost grinning to the earlobe: "I have returned to China, planted a yellow peach grove, and opened a milk tea shop and fruit fishing. Do you want to see my current passbook?"

"Think." Although Meng Ze was not interested, when he heard Wu Shifeng's expectant tone, he could imagine Wu Shifeng's starry eyes, and his heart softened immediately, and his tone couldn't be hardened.

"I think my luck is very good. I've been promoted steadily, but you know that it's too stable? That's why I am scared every day. I always feel that my efforts will be in vain when I wake up tomorrow." Wu Shifeng laughed a few times .

Extreme joy begets sorrow, but no extreme happiness comes.

Fortune and misfortune always depend on each other, but Wu Shifeng feels that he is not a very lucky person, but everything is going smoothly like a dream.

Meng Ze was silent for a while, and then said softly: "Don't be afraid. Bad things will always happen, but if you were in a state of unfounded worry before that, it means that you were in this uncomfortable mood before the bad things happened. Live for a long time, then, the impact of bad things - double."

"Not worth it." He said softly.

After Meng Ze came back, he was dragged by Wu Shifeng to his residence. For convenience, Wu Shifeng bought a villa in Jiangwu directly. Before he had time to decorate it, Wu Qingying said to keep it and design it herself when she was on vacation.

Wu Shifeng was very suspicious of her taste, and since Meng Ze came back, I'd like him to check it out himself.

Wu Shifeng said: "Jiangwu's housing prices are too cost-effective, so I bought it without holding back. Do you like something quieter or more lively... Well, buy one in the county and here, you can live anywhere you want."

"You are also free during the summer vacation, and I will leave it to you to decorate. You can decorate it however you want, anyway, I have money now." Wu Shifeng said proudly, "From now on, this will be the home of the two of us."

Hearing the word "home", the corners of Meng Ze's mouth twitched slightly, and then he replied indifferently: "Yes."

Meng Ze put down his luggage, but Wu Shifeng was still in a daze.Think about how long he and Meng Ze have been separated so far?

After a long time, when that familiar yet unfamiliar face appeared in front of his eyes, he felt that this person was inaccessible again.

Meng Ze was dressed casually, a pair of sporty jeans with a white T and ripped. Since Meng Ze himself didn't like the sun, after several years in college, his skin was so radiant.

He also cut a middle part, which looks good, and the contours of the facial features are a bit deeper. Wu Shifeng, who is not promising, just looked at him and felt that he had lost [-] drops of blood.

There are also gold-rimmed glasses... Wu Shifeng really couldn't stop this kind of fake elegance, "Why... are you so good-looking, are you a fairy?"

He found that Wu Shifeng was slapping his feet lightly at Meng Ze, who was smirking like a bewitched man: "Reserve yourself, why are you still such an idiot?"

"Well, I've prepared a meal for you. I bought the vegetables early in the morning. Would you like to try it?" Wu Shifeng led him to a simple white lacquered wooden table with a red tablecloth bordered with gold thread spread in the middle , There is also a handful of flower arrangements with strange color schemes among the red candles arranged as a heart.

Although Meng Ze didn't have any expectations for Wu Shifeng's aesthetics, he was still taken aback by this elaborate...arrangement.

Wu Shifeng pushed him onto the chair, and said embarrassedly: "It's kind of ugly, isn't it?"

"..." More than a little, Meng Ze squeezed out a small smile, "Fortunately, I can see it."

Wu Shifeng was very happy, and moved the dish in front of Meng Ze: "Try it, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Meng Ze was a little embarrassed by his stare, he broke his hand and said, "Sit down, too, and eat."

"Okay." Wu Shifeng turned down the air conditioner, pulled over the nearest chair, and sat down.

Then crazily put vegetables in Mengze's bowl.

"..."

Meng Ze wanted to say that he had a bad stomach recently and couldn't eat so many heavily seasoned foods.But every bowl of dishes was exquisitely presented, Wu Shifeng must have put a lot of thought into it, thinking about it, Meng Ze really couldn't say it.

He couldn't bear to see Wu Shifeng's disappointed expression, so he ate as much as Wu Shifeng put in for him, and finally he couldn't hold it anymore, so he called to stop.

Wu Shifeng felt very happy for no reason: "Is it delicious? If you like it, I will make it for you every day from now on."

"Yes." Meng Ze replied.

Originally, he wanted to study for a Ph.D., and his supervisor also hoped that he could stay.But Meng Ze suddenly felt a little dazed, what about after finishing his Ph.D.?He didn't like that city, and he didn't want to be a hard-working employee in the company.

The last time the game software he cooperated with was sold, Meng Ze made some money, and he didn't break his promise, and immediately transferred the money to his uncle.The rest of the money was used to speculate in stocks. There were profits and losses, but Meng Ze was born with a good brain. After playing for a long time, Meng Ze could almost figure it out.

After making a large sum of money, he quickly threw away the stocks in his hand, and then started to feel sad while holding the money.

Staying here and continuing to study will indeed be able to make a career in the future, but Meng Zezhi is not here. After much deliberation, he still plans to go home and devote himself to the cause of education.

He is not short of money, nor can he live a long life of hard work, so he might as well be a teacher, just like a student every year, and he still has so many vacations to take.

Talking to Wu Shifeng, Wu Shifeng was very happy, and made a poisonous oath that the two of them would not have a long-distance relationship in the future, saying that they would cook for Meng Ze for the rest of their lives, do all the housework, and never complain.

After lunch, Wu Shifeng cut another big watermelon in the refrigerator. Meng Ze ate too much, and his stomach began to hurt. There was a thin layer of cold sweat.

Wu Shifeng brought half a watermelon over, and stuffed a wooden spoon into Meng Ze's hand: "It's very sweet, Mr. Huangtao can't be idle, we planted it together, it's green and pollution-free."

"I'm too full, we'll talk about it later." Meng Ze pressed the spoon back, his stomach was overwhelmed.

He knelt down and opened the suitcase.

Wu Shifeng always felt that something was wrong, so he cautiously moved to his side: "What's wrong?" After speaking, he caught a glimpse of a thin layer of sweat on the tip of Meng Ze's nose, and asked again: "Is it too hot? The air conditioner is set to [-]. Do you want to tone down more?"

"No need." Meng Ze found out a large bag of medicine, Wu Shifeng's nerves tensed all of a sudden, and he half-robbed the plastic bag from Meng Ze's hand to his own.

Wu Shifeng stared at those medicine boxes for a while. It was the first time that he was so terrified when he read the medicine instructions, and he didn't understand much after reading it for a long time.

Meng Ze's lips were a little pale, and he reached out to get the bag, and he explained lightly: "I'm sick, it's not a big problem, just give me the medicine."

Seeing that Wu Shifeng didn't move, Meng Ze added: "Hurry up, take your medicine on time."

Only then did Wu Shifeng return the crumbled medicine box to Meng Ze, and then went downstairs to pour boiling water. After going upstairs, he put the boiling water on the table, and then stared at Meng Ze to take the medicine.

Meng Ze was so stared at by the scorching gaze that he almost got the pill stuck in his throat, but fortunately he swallowed it after taking two more sips of water.

Wu Shifeng sat upright and said: "You confess yourself, what's wrong with you? I don't understand, but I can check it. Don't fool me."

Seeing those obscure words on the medicine box, he was flustered. Wu Shifeng, who had watched too many dog ​​blood dramas, always felt that Meng Ze had something other than a simple disease.

"Recently, my stomach is not feeling well. I'm not sick, so I just need some painkillers and anti-inflammatory drugs." Meng Ze confessed.

When the words "stomach is not good" reached Wu Shifeng's ears, it was thought that there was a possibility of developing stomach cancer. He grabbed the edge of the table and asked, "Stomach is not good? Have you gone for a medical examination? You can't take medicine indiscriminately. one……"

"What if?" Meng Ze raised his eyebrows at him, and then said obediently, "I've been checked, it's a regular hospital, it's not like I can take whatever medicine I want."

"Isn't that afraid of some kind of cancer... I used to have a geography teacher in junior high school. Organized donations and wrote her a lot of encouraging letters, but in the end she left." Wu Shifeng said, "Really, no one knows if they will die tomorrow..."

Meng Ze listened to the first two big ones, and couldn't laugh or cry: "I have been in such ups and downs for the first half of my life, and you still want me to get another cancer, huh?"

Wu Shifeng breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, it won't be any more unlucky."

He grabbed Meng Ze's waist, brought them together to the soft sofa, and pressed his stomach with his left hand: "Then you took the medicine because of stomach pain? Knowing that the stomach hurts, you still take so much."

"It's delicious." Meng Ze said, "You still made it. If you eat it, you will get cancer and eat it."

Wu Shifeng was startled at first, and then pressed him on the sofa and kissed him several times. The longing for the reunion after a long time was out of control again, and the uncontrollable impulse was like a wave of unrest and another wave. The clattering heart beat wildly.

He rested his chin on Meng Ze's shoulder and carefully kissed his side face.

"I still like you very much." Wu Shifeng couldn't wait to find some reaction from him, but reason reminded him that Meng Ze's stomach was still hurting, so he had no choice but to stop and hug him tightly, "I miss you so much , I’m very sad, I can’t slow down even after eating several bars of chocolate.”

After getting used to it later, Wu Shifeng wondered, did I not love him that much anymore?In the end, when they met again, the urge to hug him and kiss him was still tense.

I still want...Meng Ze's whole person belongs to him.