short-lived physique

Chapter 101 The Lonely Painter 08 A World That Can't Be Approached...

After school.

Before Xiao Mu picked up the silver crutch placed beside him, Xiao Junyi walked over him and took the crutch very naturally, took his hand and put it on his arm.

Xiao Mu pursed his lips, Xiao Jun smiled at him, one firmly lifted him up, and the other shook him with a cane.

"What are you doing standing still?"

The muscles under his palms were smooth and tight, far from his own soft and weak muscles, reliable and reassuring.

Xiao Mu withdrew his thoughts of walking away, did not move his hand, obeyed Xiao Junyi's strength, and let him help him out of the classroom.When Xiao Jun helped him, his movements were very proficient, as if he had done it thousands of times before, without any jerky, Xiao Mu even walked a little smoother than before, until he walked back to his own community, he didn't feel it to some effort.

"Brother Junyi, have you ever taken care of others like this before?"

After walking quite a distance under the sun, Xiao Mu broke out a thin layer of sweat, but Xiao Junyi felt very dry all over.When Xiao Mu asked this sentence, his smile widened a lot, and his deep eyes looked at Xiao Mu's eyes without blinking.

Xiao Mu moved his eyes away uncomfortably, Xiao Junyi smiled and seemed to have other deeper eyes that followed in his mind like a shadow, a strange familiar feeling in the strangeness, as if these eyes were given to him a long, long time ago. He was particularly impressed as well.

Fortunately, the embarrassment did not last long, Xiao Junyi took the initiative to break the atmosphere between the two:

"It's taking care of me, but it's not really about it. But, Mumu, you don't call me brother Junyi anymore. When I was young, you followed me every day, chasing after me and calling me brother Junyi."

Xiao Junyi lightly brought up the topic just now, and looked intoxicated at the face of the young man in front of him who was slightly ashamed because of his few words.

I like you the most.

Everything went smoothly as he had expected, except for the unsatisfactory beginning, everything that followed would definitely continue as he had rehearsed.

When standing in front of the house, Xiao Mu thought of a question that should have been asked a long time ago:

"Brother Junyi, where do you live now? Uncles and aunts should be anxious at this late hour."

"You don't have to worry about this matter. My parents, as you know, have gone abroad to travel earlier. My poor helpless son can only join his childhood playmate." After that, He sighed pitifully, "Oh, I'm so hungry."

Xiao Mu glanced at the empty refrigerator, opened the cabinet next to the induction cooker, and found three packs of instant noodles with different flavors.

Xiao Mu squatted on the ground, his whole body was suddenly covered by shadows, a big hand stretched out from top to bottom, and took away a pack of instant noodles from his hand.

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Xiao Junyi's hand lightly touched Xiao Mu's face, just like a dragonfly touching water, bringing a slight itching.

Xiao Mu clutched his chest in confusion, his amber pupils were covered with gauze.

Brother Junyi, it seems that he is not the same as when he was a child...

Before he could come up with a result, Xiao Junyi stretched out his hand again and took the other two packs of instant noodles from his hand.

"You." Xiao Junyi sighed again, pointing to the production date on the packaging, "Do you only eat instant noodles recently?"

Xiao Mu nodded.

Xiao Junyi patted Xiao Mu's head helplessly, Xiao Mu reflexively wanted to dodge but couldn't dodge, "Before you eat, at least you should check the production date, how many days has passed."

"Feel sorry."

Xiao Junyi pressed Xiao Mu's head hard, "I'm not asking you to say sorry to me, in short, don't eat these nutritious things, and they are still expired!"

He pinched Xiao Mu's cheek and squinted his eyes at Xiao Mu.Xiao Mu nodded, "But, there's nothing else to eat at home."

"wait for me."

As soon as Xiao Jun walked out quickly, Xiao Mu stood up with some difficulty, staggering and dragging his almost unconscious right leg to follow out.

As soon as Xiao Jun took out the key in his pocket, he went straight to the opposite side of Xiao Mu's house, opened the door, and came out with large and small bags of vegetables and meat in his hand.

Xiao Mu supported the door frame and looked at Xiao Junyi in surprise. As soon as Xiao Jun closed the door next door, his hands were full, he naturally passed through Xiao Mu's armpit from behind, and hugged him like a child. Take him into the door.

"Brother Junyi? Have you moved back?"

"correct."

"But didn't you move to X province? Why suddenly..."

"Because of what?" Xiao Jun smiled lowly, his chest trembled, and he said:

"Because you're here."

This sentence is like the wind in June. Even the wind that represents coolness in summer has a paranoid heat that cannot be ignored, and strongly announces its own existence and uniqueness.

Xiao Mu didn't know how to reply for a long time, Xiao Junyi's words sounded very serious, without the slightest hint of a joke.Even a person like Xiao Mu who is not very sensitive to other people's emotions can feel the almost undisguised meaning in Xiao Jun's words.

Moreover, Xiao Junyi didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it.

I like you the most, I like you the most in the world.

Xiao Jun put the vegetables in his hand into the refrigerator layer by layer, and the single-door refrigerator was easily filled with a lot of things he brought.

Xiao Mu watched him take out bundles of green vegetables from the plastic bag. He didn't know what they were, but he always felt that Xiao Jun bought all the vegetables that could be bought in the market, and he even looked at them. There are two green gourd-shaped melons that are too big to fit in the refrigerator.

All the dishes were taken out, and most of the things were still in the bag.Xiao Junyi took out another bag of sealed meat, and each bag filled the frozen layer with no gaps.

If the end of the world came suddenly, this refrigerator would be enough to feed them for several months.

After taking the meat, there was still a plastic bag left unopened on the ground. Xiao Jun opened the cabinet of Xiao Mu's house with ease, swept away all the expired things that were about to expire and more than half of the used things, and put them on his own. Bring over the sauce.

He held a bag of potato chips in his left hand and a bottle of juice in his right hand, and handed it to Xiao Mu:

"Find a place to sit. The meal will take at least half an hour. You eat first."

Xiao Mu blankly took the snacks that Xiao Junyi handed him, and sat on the small bench that Xiao Junyi found.

Obviously it is his own home, but Xiao Junyi is even more familiar with it than him.

Xiao Mu was like a five-year-old child, sitting at the door of the kitchen with his knees hugged, watching the people inside busy making dinner.In the past, the person inside was the mother, but now it is the big brother when he was young.

"Ah——" Xiao Jun picked up a piece of sweet and sour meat and put it in Xiao Mu's mouth, "Taste to see the taste, be careful not to burn it."

Xiao Mu opened his mouth, and the sweet and sour taste exploded on his taste buds. It was a familiar taste that he hadn't tasted for a long time.

"I learned from your mother when I was a child. I don't know if the taste has changed after I haven't made it for so long."

Xiao Mu lowered his eyes and shook his head after a while.

"the same."

"That's good, we can eat."

Xiao Jun hugged Xiao Mu face to face, Xiao Mu's face was pressed against his chest, and when he heard his hot and powerful heartbeat, everything around him was so illusory that it seemed like an illusion, only this heartbeat was incomparably real.

He was placed on the dining chair outside by Xiao Junyi, with bowls and chopsticks in front of him, three dishes and one soup, like a normal family dinner after a busy day.

Maybe it was because the wind passing through the screen window at night was too comfortable, or maybe it was because the lights in the dining room were too dim, but Xiao Mu actually saw the appearance of another man whom he had never seen before on Xiao Junyi.

who's that person?Why is the appearance so clear?

have i met him

When Xiao Mu opened his eyes again, everything was just like his illusion when he was dazzled.

Recently, I seem to be getting more and more strange.

After eating, it was past seven o'clock.

Xiao Junyi was humming an unknown song with a melodious tune, and was cleaning up the dishes in the kitchen.

Xiao Mu stood holding the door and asked:

"Brother Junyi, don't you go to study by yourself at night?"

Xiao Junyi took it for granted:

"What's the point of you not going to me alone?"

Xiao Mu always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find out. He frowned and thought for a long time, but finally gave up thinking.

After tidying up the bowls and chopsticks, Xiao Jun turned on the TV at home, collapsed on the sofa, and waved his hands like a beckoning cat:

"Call me for something. By the way, my house is full of dust, and the quilt hasn't been dried yet. I'll sleep at your house today."

"……Um."

It wasn't until he returned to his own room that Xiao Mu's brain that couldn't function began to work.

The first thing he did when he came back was not to clean the house, but to buy a bunch of things and put them all in his house?

Vegetables, meat, spices, snacks and even toothbrush towels.

At the dinner table, through the dim light, Xiao Mu remembered Xiao Jun saying to him:

"It's okay, I will always be by your side this time."

For no reason, Xiao Mu kept showing a smile on his expressionless face, with three points of love and three points of contempt.

He covered his lips with his hands, so that no one could see the changes in his expression, as if he had been divided into two different selves.

He said he's been feeling weird lately.

But he felt that this was the truest self, his favorite self.

Xiao Mu closed his eyes and chewed on this emotion carefully, then opened his eyes and took out the paper and paint, and smeared on the paper recklessly.

He always paints like this. Others need to adjust repeatedly and think carefully about the brushwork. He does it by hand, like a young child who is just learning to graffiti, willfully blending incompatible paints together.

Several incompatible paints mixed into a chaotic black, but he loved the color so much.

Can't see clearly, can't see through, dirty and sticky.

Only at this time, Xiao Mu will completely release his emotions, because at this time he is the master of his own world, and the master will go forward relentlessly.

He drew a small black grass, and covered the grass with layer after layer of paint. The black grass was raised layer by layer, and turned into a thick tree.

There are heavy fruits on the tree, and the fruit splits open, and white clouds fall from it. The clouds collide with the brown soil and suddenly turn into an illusory night sky.

Xiao Mu's paintings are in a mess, as if he would paint on them whenever he thinks of something, layers of paint almost soak the paper, the top layer of paint is hard to dry, wisps of paint meander Come down and mess up the part that has already been drawn.

After finishing all the drawings, Xiao Mu put down the pen in his hand. The painting in front of him was almost invisible to the eye, and he couldn't tell what was painted. The grass, trees and clouds in the original painting were completely gone, but he laughed with satisfaction.

With a hand on his shoulder, Xiao Junyi behind him looked at him for an unknown amount of time:

"It's late, it's time to go to bed."

Xiao Mu came back to his senses suddenly, the time had already passed twelve o'clock.He found that Xiao Junyi was looking at his painting, and scratched his face uncomfortably, leaving a smear of red paint on his face.

"Brother Junyi, you should go to bed too."

"En." Xiao Jun nodded, "By the way, do you like drawing?"

Xiao Mu nodded without hesitation:

"I love so much."

As if he felt that saying it again was not powerful enough, he nodded vigorously again, his eyes filled with starlight:

"I love it, love it very much!"

Xiao Junyi smiled, "What a coincidence, do you know that my mother also likes to draw, but she is not good at drawing at all, so she found my father who is a painter."

Xiao Mu really didn't know the job of the uncle and aunt next door when he was a child, so he opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

"Although I haven't inherited my father's art talent, I still know a little bit." Xiao Jun put his index finger and thumb together, "For example, I know which drawing paper is easy to use, which paint is good, and which brushes are good. use."

"So, Xiao Mu, do you want to become a real painter?"

Without the slightest hesitation:

"Yes!"

As soon as Xiao Jun stretched out his hand to wipe the red paint on Xiao Mu's face, the red paint had already dried out, and it couldn't be wiped off:

"No matter what, I will always cheer for you. I know a lot of ways to sign up for painting competitions." He blinked, "I believe that one day, you will be able to hold a painting exhibition of your own. "

Xiao Mu clenched his fists subconsciously, his face became hot, it turned out that Xiao Junyi wiped off the paint on his face with a hot towel, leaving a rosy glow on his face after the paint was wiped off.

After saying goodnight to each other, Xiao Mu lay on the bed, tossing and turning sleeplessly.

His mind was quiet, but the heart in his chest was restless.

It was late at night, and the drawing paper was completely dry.

Layers of paint are like tamed beasts, blending together obediently.

Little by little, the outline appears.

Like creating life, miracles happen on a small piece of paper.

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(Quick time travel) God sent you a little cutie

Demining: main family affection, romantic feelings follow fate.This is just a group of people who thought they were abandoned by God received a small gift from God~

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The gray-haired puppeteer kissed lightly, and said to the little puppet he had devoted his whole life to:

"My favorite child, go, learn to be happy, learn to be touched, learn to be satisfied, and learn to be grateful. You should learn to feel all the good emotions in the world, because you are worth it all. You have to understand that Dad will always love you."

The soft and fair face of the little puppet rubbed against the old puppet master's calloused hands, and obediently jumped into the orbit of the world.



One day, Coffin Boy, who was detested by everyone, dug out a little girl from the grave.

One day, a big, demented man in the village snatched a little girl from outside.

One day, a little girl's soul suddenly appeared in the body of the little monster that had been offered as a sacrifice to ghosts and gods.

One day, the bloody and muddy hand of the waste who broke into the forbidden area and lingered was held by a little girl.

one day……

They had nothing to worry about and no one to rely on in this world. Ever since they met a little cutie sent to them by heaven, their lonely hearts approached unconsciously, and then they learned to be reluctant and greedy, and began to look forward to every tomorrow.

With you, this world is a wonderful place.

Including but not limited to the character worlds mentioned above, in no particular order, and the update speed is determined by kidney function

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who voted [Mine]: 1 Wangya;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

2 bottles of oak;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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