moon illusion

Qi Fengyao hid from the hot sun under the shade of a tree while looking at his watch, and then stood on tiptoe to look at the crowd in the distance.

Suddenly, someone tapped on the shoulder from behind.Qi Fengyao turned his head subconsciously, and saw Yun Zaye's bright smile blooming in front of his eyes.

"Sorry, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Qi Fengyao curled his lips, and put his hand on Yun Zaiye's shoulder, "Fortunately, I just want to know why Master Yun is so late?"

Unexpectedly, Yun Zaiye, who was always on time, not only failed to show up for the appointment on time, but also chose to prevaricate casually, without intending to tell Qi Fengyao his whereabouts at all.

"I'm delayed by something, let's go, or it will be too late to watch the movie..." Yun Zaiye said while grabbing Qi Fengyao's wrist, and walked quickly to the reserved restaurant ahead.

The child Yaoyao followed behind Yun Zaiye with a dissatisfied expression, before he could figure out why, he was suddenly enveloped by a cool breath.

Looking up, the log-style decoration appears in front of you. An exquisite and high-end grand piano is placed on a platform not far from the bar. The soothing and fresh music slowly flows from under the keys, filling the entire space.

"Come to eat western food?"

No longer obsessed with what happened just now, Qi Fengyao turned around and asked.

"Yes, there is a sense of ritual." Yun Zaiye smiled, and followed the waiter, "Why, are you not used to eating?"

"...It's okay." After a moment of silence, Qi Fengyao said and sat in the elegant seat by the window.

Foie gras and fish rolls, roasted beef tenderloin in matte wine sauce, French-style herbal prawns and fresh abalone... all the exquisite dishes were served on the table one after another, and Qi Fengyao's frown became more and more outrageous.

After the last dessert was brought to the table, Yun Zaye picked up a wet towel beside him and wiped his hands, "Eat it, and go to the movies after eating."

Qi Fengyao nodded, picked up the knife and fork and stuffed food into his mouth, his face was calm and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The two chatted briefly, then calmed down and began to devote themselves to the great cause of eating.

After coming out of the restaurant, the two hurriedly rushed to the cinema before the movie started.

After picking up the tickets, the two found their seats according to the number.

The movie is played in the giant screen hall, and the seats in the seventh row are just right from the screen.

After turning off the mute, both of them turned their eyes to the screen.

Fortunately today, there are no children in the entire theater, and there are no "enthusiastic citizens" holding up their mobile phones to dazzle people.

The comfortable viewing experience made Qi Fengyao relax a little bit.He sat down and lay sideways on Yun Zaye's arm.

The movie lasted nearly two hours, but Qi Fengyao didn't pay much attention to the plot.

Because out of these two hours, he spent 10 minutes sleeping, 10 minutes feeling the stinging hunger, and the remaining [-] hour, of course, peeking at Yun Jae-ye's superior facial lines.

If you are an art student, you can draw your loved one on paper, on canvas, on an electronic screen, in your heart, anywhere in the world that can accept love.

After the movie ended, Yun Zaiye raised his hand and poked Qi Fengyao, indicating that he could leave.

After getting up, Yun Zaye shook his arm that had barely moved, and his fingertips felt sore and numb one after another.

After walking out of the movie theater, Yun Zaiye was about to ask, what is the next arrangement.

But before he could speak, Qi Fengyao looked at him with an aggrieved face.

"What's the matter?"

It took Qi Fengyao a long time to mutter, "I'm hungry... don't eat western food anymore, it's too expensive and you won't be full..."

Hearing this, Yun Zaiye laughed.

Not the kind of polite and friendly smile when you meet others, but the kind of laughter that comes from the heart of extreme joy.

It took a long time for Yun Zaiye to notice the growing resentment in Qi Fengyao's eyes, he stopped quickly, and coughed twice due to choking.

"Then my lovely little friend Yaoyao, what would you like to eat?"

emmm... This is indeed a big problem, a very big one.

After a brief silence, Qi Fengyao looked up at Yun Zaiye, "I've made up my mind, I want to eat hot pot."

Although he expected this answer, Yun Zaiye still choked firmly.

"Let's go, let's go to Haidilao at this point."

"Isn't that far away?"

"So go take a taxi."

In the next second, Yun Zaiye was dragged in another direction by Qi Fengyao, "Let's go, go home...the supermarket in front should still be open, go buy some hot pot ingredients and cook at home."

Well, that's a good idea.

Yun Zaiye nodded, and let Qi Fengyao drag him forward.

At this time, there is no one in the supermarket.

Yun Zaiye pushed the shopping cart behind Qi Fengyao, watching him start comparing different products, and then put the one he didn't like back on the shelf, and handed the one he liked to him or threw it directly into the shopping cart.

"Do you have any taboos?"

Standing in the vegetable area, Qi Fengyao turned around and asked with a handful of rapeseed.

"It's taboo... I don't like shiitake mushrooms, parsley, and taro!" Yun Zaiye carefully counted with his fingers, "That's all, I don't like anything that Guangming boasts about its fragrance!"

Hearing this, Qi Fengyao curled his lips, "You are really strange."

"Then do you have any taboos?"

"Oh, I don't like tomatoes!"

Yun Zaiye squinted his eyes, as if recalling something, "You asked for ketchup when you went to eat fried chicken last time..."

Unexpectedly, Qi Fengyao looked back at Yun Zaiye, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Is it strange? I eat cherry tomatoes and tomato sauce, but I just don't eat tomatoes!"

Hearing this powerful explanation, Yun Zaiye nodded resignedly, "You're not so normal, kid Yaoyao!"

After walking home, Qi Fengyao changed his shoes and walked to the kitchen with the ingredients.

While washing the vegetables, Qi Fengyao shouted behind him, "Master Yun, please do me a favor!"

"Why?"

"Excuse me, please help me feed Mixiu..."

Before he finished speaking, the food in Qi Fengyao's hand was taken by the other hand.

"I'll cook, you feed!"

Qi Fengyao stood by and smiled for a while, wiped his hands and walked towards the living room.

"Come on, Mi Xiu, let's eat!" Qi Fengyao said while pouring dog food into Mi Xiu's small rice bowl, "Look at that annoying person in the kitchen, you are so cute and he doesn't like you... "

While cooking, Yun Zaiye listened to Qi Fengyao's rambling voice in the living room, showing a smile from time to time.

This kind of life is really good, as if two people have been together for a long time, they are familiar with each other's living habits, tolerate each other without interfering with each other.

After a while, the delicious hot pot was served on the coffee table.

"Feng Yao, let's eat!"

"Okay, now..."

Soon, Qi Fengyao came out of the bedroom and changed into a set of light blue home clothes.

He shyly walked to the sofa and sat down, "Well...I bought a set for you too, do you want...to change it?"

Yun Zaiye was also taken aback for a moment, from a certain point of view, he is a very traditional person.

The concept of home is very important to him, but it is vague in detail.

When he can't explain that complex clearly, he will put such feelings on some specific items.

Such as beds, dining tables, bathtubs, slippers... Now, there are more pajamas.

After not being silent for too long, Yun Zaiye immediately showed a happy smile, "Okay, I'll change it."

After a while, Yun Zaiye came out in a suit of well-fitting home clothes.

Contrary to Qi Fengyao's color scheme of blue on the top and white on the bottom, his set has a white on the top and blue on the bottom.

Seeing Yun Zaiye coming out of the bedroom, Qi Fengyao suddenly went into a daze.

Unlike Yun Zaiye, his native family did not give him much influence.So in his concept, "home" is not very prominent.

As long as it is the place where you live, you can call it "home".

Home can be a dormitory, a hotel, a tent, or an apartment without family and friends.

But just at that moment, his concept of home suddenly became clear.

In the past, those shelters that sheltered oneself from wind and rain cannot be called home.

Only where the cloud is in the wild can it be called home.

Yun Zaiye walked over and sat cross-legged on the carpet opposite Qi Fengyao.

The beef in the pot was already cooked. Just as Yun Zaiye picked up the chopsticks, he suddenly thought of something, looked up at Qi Fengyao, "Do you want tomato sauce?"

Qi Fengyao, who had just stuffed a mouthful of meat into his mouth, breathed out, and said intermittently, "Say...it seems...you have the same..."

"Yes." Yun Zaino got up and took out a can of ketchup from the shopping bag he just brought back, "Then you said you like it, so you just took a bottle back."

That hot pot meal was the cheapest among all the hot pot meals that Qi Fengyao had eaten, but it was also the best and most memorable meal.

When the late-night hot pot ended, the hour hand on the dial had gradually pointed to two o'clock.

The two put the dishes into the sink, and Qi Fengyao dragged Yun Zaiye to the bedroom, "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep, I'll wash it up tomorrow..."

After watching Qi Fengyao fall asleep, Yun Zaiye picked up the mobile phone that was placed on the bedside table.

Earlier, the phone rang, but I didn't have time to look at it, so I would have time to see if there was any notification.

After opening, it is not a message from anyone, but a reminder tone of the memo.

July [-]th is here, and this day is the memorial day for Qi Fengyao's parents.

Early the next morning, Yun Zaiye's biological clock woke him up from sleep on time.

Although he often lacked sleep, Yun Zaiye still struggled to get up and change his clothes, and then tiptoed out.

Qi Fengyao fell into a drowsy sleep, turned over and tried to put his arms on Yun Zaye's body.

After searching for a long time with my eyes closed, no one was there, and then I tried to narrow my eyes and looked to the other side of the bed.

nobody.

"Cloud is in the wild?"

"Master Yun?"

"Master Yun?"

Still no one.