"A Yuan, do you miss home?" Mo Qingxian twisted his body and lay on his back, "I want to go home, I want to sleep on that bed covered with quilts, my cat is still there in the middle of the night It will climb up and squeeze next to me to sleep with me. I no longer dislike it for being too loud, and I don’t want to push it down anymore. I want to hug its soft body and have a solid sleep .”

"We'll be back soon." Meng Yuannian stroked Mo Qingxian's head, combed his hair over and over again, and stared at the glimmering water surface in the darkness with desolate eyes.Home, where is his home, back to Beijing, where can he go?His home had died silently one night in that winter.

"A Yuan, can you tell me about your business?"

"My business?" Meng Yuannian pondered for a long time before he said, "I have nothing to say."

"Your mother, your father, these are all fine."

"My mother passed away when I was born, and my father also died a while ago." Meng Yuannian said, as if the big rock on his chest finally fell down.He let out a long breath, his tone unprecedentedly calm.

"My father is a hero." Meng Yuannian's tone was full of unquestionable conviction. He still remembered his father's broad hands that seemed to be able to support the world. "His hands are so big that he can hold my waist He will use those hands to teach me how to fight, and he will cook delicious dishes. My favorite is egg fried rice made by my father, with a thin layer of chili sauce sprinkled on top, and I can eat two big bowls at a time.”

"My father told me that from now on our family will be a decent merchant, and we will never be a gangster again. Let me go to school well, and only after I go to school well can I live by my skills and not be looked down upon or trampled on. He taught me, To stand like a pine, to walk like the wind, to sit like a bell, he taught me to be a man who stands upright..."

"But, he died. In order to save me, he blocked the secret passage, bleeding all over the floor." Meng Yuannian wiped the tears on his cheeks, and said in a hoarse voice: "He is obviously a hero, he died Obviously it shouldn't be him, I hate this world where heroes always end in tragedy."

"A Yuan." Mo Qingxian hugged Meng Yuannian's waist tightly. He looked up at Meng Yuannian. Although he couldn't see clearly, he still looked at him with all his strength.

"From now on, I will be your home, A Yuan. I will go wherever you go, and I will be your closest person."

"Stupid." Meng Yuannian lowered his head, looked at Mo Qingxian's watery eyes, and listened to him seriously expressing those expectations, as if the future was really in front of him.Such a beautiful future is really joyful, I really think that day will really come.

"A Yuan, can you sing?"

"will not."

"You lie, your voice is so good, how could you not." Mo Qingxian rubbed his face against Meng Yuannian's chest, and said coquettishly: "A Yuan, can you sing a song for me? It's too cold to sleep."

Meng Yuannian was silent for a long while before he said lightly, "I only remember one song."

Mo Qingxian grabbed his sleeve eagerly and said, "One song is fine, as long as I listen to your voice."

Meng Yuannian paused, hummed softly, and then began to sing:

我 劝 你 归 去

you said you didn't want to go back

just ask me to hold you

The long sea breeze gently cools the wildfire

i see you sad

You say how can I be willing to go

Cry is also beautiful

How to stop crying

I have to kiss your hair

Let the wind continue to blow and can't bear to stay away

My heart longs to stay with you

The wind keeps blowing

心里 亦 有 泪 不 愿 着 着 你

过去 多少 快乐 记忆

何妨 与 你 去 追

要 将 忧郁苦痛 洗 去

柔情 蜜意 我 愿 记取

要 强忍 离情泪

未许 它 向下 垂

frowning

别 离泪 始终 要 下垂

I've made you happy and you've made me crazy

You are already in my heart, no need to ask who remembers

Keep every tear in your eyes why is it still flowing silently

我 劝 你 归 去

you said you didn't want to go back

just ask me to hold you

The long sea breeze gently cools the wildfire

i see you sad

你 叫 我 舍得 去

How to stop crying

I have to kiss your hair

Let the wind continue to blow and can't bear to stay away

My heart longs to stay with you

The wind keeps blowing

心里 亦 有 泪 不 愿 着 着 你

过去 多少 快乐 记忆

何妨 与 你 去 追

要 将 忧郁苦痛 洗 去

柔情 蜜意 我 愿 记取

要 强忍 离情泪

未许 它 向下 垂

frowning

别 离泪 始终 要 下垂

I've made you happy and you've made me crazy

You are already in my heart, no need to ask who remembers

Keep every tear in your eyes why is it still flowing silently

Why is it still flowing silently

Why is it still flowing silently

It is a Cantonese song that has been very popular in recent years, Leslie Cheung's "The Wind Continues to Blow", Mo Qingxian listened quietly, intoxicated by Meng Yuannian's unique voice.On such a night, Meng Yuannian's singing has the power to bewitch people's hearts, it penetrates from the top of the head to the soles of the feet, it is mesmerizing and dull, with a faint and sweet fragrance of peach blossoms.At the moment when he was about to fall asleep, Mo Qingxian seemed to see the century-old peach tree sprouting new buds in the yard of his home, and they quickly grew pink buds the size of a finger. .

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