"vegetative" entangled

The house has three floors, with large windows, the exterior walls are painted gray and white, the gate is deep vermilion, and the house is surrounded by a low fence, which is 1.5 meters and six in size. It is not painted with gray and white paint, but red. Pieces of bricks and gray cement stick together tightly, and it looks solid.

Cheng Ye stopped the big truck at the door of his house and said, "Let's go down first." Back in the mountains, there is no need to stare at the car anymore. The people in the mountains are simple and honest, and Cheng Ye believes that even if they become Despite their current appearance, they are still kind and gentle in their hearts.

There will be frost in the mountains at night, and Fang Qunchun, who got out of the car, obviously felt the cold air constantly squeezed in from the legs of his trousers, and shivered from the cold.

"Go into the house, let's eat together." Cheng Ye pushed open the long iron gate and led Fang Qunchun in.

Cheng Ye's house had a lot of land surrounded by low fences. After entering, Fang Qunchun saw the scene inside: a large vegetable field was surrounded by fences and thin barbed wire, and various vegetables were planted in it. Was beaten.Behind the fence is a wooden house with two small wooden doors tightly closed, and there is a square hole on each side, which is opened very high for ventilation.There was a rooster crowing inside, and the wooden house turned out to be a chicken hut.

The house is surrounded by rows of wooden frames, and a net formed by criss-crossing ropes is built on the side, and vines are wrapped around it. Because of the cold winter, the leaves on the vines have almost fallen off, but it can be vaguely seen that next spring will definitely It will be full of green flowers.

There will no longer be luxurious high-rise villas here, no delicate flowers, neat gardening, it looks like mud and gravel, with chickens and ducks on the side, a very simple country atmosphere rushes forward.

"Is there anything you don't want to eat?" Cheng Ye's voice made Fang Qunchun look away.

Fang Qunchun shook his head: "I can do it, I am not picky about food, and I am not allergic to anything."

Cheng Ye pushed open the heavy vermilion door, and there was a dull and heavy "squeak" when the door was pushed open. The room was very clean and open, with only a row of small wooden benches, and other "mahogany furniture" that looked like they were built by himself. private".

Following Cheng Ye into the kitchen, Fang Qunchun found that Cheng Ye was going to cook breakfast for them with the gas stove.

"I thought that firewood was used for cooking here." Fang Qunchun watched him turn on the switch of the gas bottle and said.

"...Usually I use a wood-burning stove. Gas stoves are expensive, but they burn faster." There is a wood-fired stove on the wall behind her.

Fang Qunchun watched him take four eggs and a few pieces of noodles from the cabinet, and he also took the initiative to go to the side and turn on the tap to run water to wash the pot.

Neither of them should be more than two meters away from each other, but they are getting used to it now.

Fang Qunchun, who only knows how to wash pots, wiped off the water drops, stood aside, and gave Cheng Ye the place in front of the stove. Cheng Ye heated up the oil pan, and fried four golden and round Shovel up the poached eggs and boil them in water. When the water boiled, Cheng Ye said to Fang Qunchun, "...you don't have to help me with things all the time."

Fang Qunchun bent his lips and said with a smile: "That can't be done, I have to eat your food for nothing."

He really felt that he was so lucky. If Cheng Ye was an indifferent and cruel man, he would have cut off the dodder wrapped around him with a machete without hesitation, and walked away. It would not be like this at all. Acting at the same time, you can't do without each other wherever you go.

If Cheng Ye didn't propose to bring him back, he might still be struggling to find food in every store in the business district. The food in the store would be eaten up one day, and he couldn't take this as a permanent solution.If he didn't come back with Cheng Ye, he might starve to death soon.

Cheng Ye didn't say anything after listening.When the water boiled, he put down the noodle cake, and the water bubbled "Gulu Gulu". After the noodle cake became soft, he added a poached egg and boiled it. After seasoning, he turned off the gas stove.Cheng Ye divided the noodles into two portions and poured them into a round and large bowl with a wide mouth and a deep bottom.

"Be careful of burning." Cheng Ye signaled Fang Qunchun to take the bowl with him to eat at the dining table outside.

"Well, thank you."

The two came out with bowls in hand, sitting very close to each other, slurping the noodles in a "ziliu" manner.Qunchun bit into a golden poached egg. The yolk was soft and soft. It was an egg laid by a domestic hen in the mountains. Nothing was added, but it was really soft and delicious.

There were large and small bottles and jars on the round table of Cheng Ye’s house. He picked up a glass jar and unscrewed it, and poured out a lot of small cubes wrapped in red and spicy sauce, like tofu cubes, and fell into it. On the inside of the bowl, the red oil diffused.

Probably because he noticed that Fang Qunchun was staring at him all the time, Cheng Ye turned his head and asked him, "Do you want to eat something too?"

Fang Qunchun nodded, took the bowl to Cheng Ye's eyes, and took two small pieces.

Fang Qunchun was so hot that he couldn't speak when he ate it in his mouth. This small tofu cube was not as smooth and tender as soft tofu, nor was it dry and chewy like dried tofu. It was a strange taste between the two.

The two quickly finished eating the fried egg and noodles. For some reason, Cheng Ye and Fang Qunchun looked at each other at the same time, their eyes revealing a color of hesitation.

"I...uh."

"Let the water go?"

The two finished speaking at the same time, fell silent for a moment, then stood up at the same time, and Cheng Ye led Fang Qunchun into the bathroom.Speaking of it, although the outside doesn't look very good, the inside of the house is still very clean and tidy, and the bathroom is quite spacious, but there are only two showers hanging on the shelf, and there is a large rectangular glass on the sink, and the innermost It's a pit.

They came in together, Fang Qunchun stood at the door with his back to the inside, Cheng Ye finished first, washed his hands and changed to Fang Qunchun.

Fang Qunchun was still a little embarrassed.

When they walked out of the house, Cheng Ye moved all the things from the carriage behind the open air. He was on the carriage, and Fang Qunchun stood on the ground to pick it up and put it aside.

Fang Qunchun had long been guessing what was behind the carriage. The first thing he picked up was a sealed cardboard box, which was quite heavy. After putting it down, the next one was a smaller box full of small holes. The cardboard box was unexpectedly light, and Fang Qunchun could still feel small things running back and forth inside.

"What is this?" Fang Qunchun asked, and Cheng Ye motioned him to open the lid of the carton to have a look, "It's chicks!" As soon as the lid was opened, a fishy smell gushed out, and the frightened chicks crowded into the corner, A dozen or so yellow and fluffy ones made small squeaking sounds.

Cheng Ye unloaded various things from the carriage: a large box of firecrackers and candles, incense paper, gold, silver and treasures, two bright red lanterns, and several couplets were also packed in cardboard boxes.In addition to fifteen chicks, he also bought a pair of goslings.There were also three or four sealed large cardboard boxes that were said to be full of New Year's goods, all of which were moved down one by one and put away.

"Did you come to town to buy these things?"

"Well. Mainly to run errands, and to buy some things for Uncle Qin's house." After Cheng Ye finished speaking, he looked in the direction of Qiancun behind him, "I don't know how everyone is doing." Yes, it's quiet, quiet and quiet If it weren't for the dodder wrapped around them, Fang Qunchun would almost have thought that he was just going to experience life in the mountains.

The chicks and goslings are housed in the small cabin next to the cabin. There are soft straw stacks inside, rice husks on the ground, and some fluffy white cotton, which is enough for the little ones to keep warm.

After finishing everything, both of them were sweating profusely, especially Fang Qunchun. He had never seen others do this before, but now he was doing it himself for the first time, and he was somewhat uncomfortable.

"Take a shower." Cheng Ye said, and led Fang Qunchun to his room on the second floor.

Fang Qunchun felt embarrassed now, ever since the two of them were entwined, he followed Cheng Ye closely, at first glance it looked like he was extremely dependent on him.

"...Forgot that you didn't bring any clothes with you." Cheng Ye pushed open the door and said apologetically, "Put on my clothes for a few days, and I'll go to town to buy you new clothes after a while."

Fang Qunchun didn't feel particularly concerned when he listened, but just smiled in agreement.

As soon as he entered Cheng Ye's room, the first thing that caught his eye was the big bed in the center, which was neatly made and big enough for two people to lie on it.

Fang Qunchun pursed her lips, they probably would sleep on the same bed tonight.

"Uh, Cheng Ye... Are you the only one in your family?" Fang Qunchun belatedly discovered a problem. He followed Cheng Ye home until now, but he hasn't seen anyone. At first, he could say that he didn't wake up. It's past ten o'clock in the morning, so it's impossible to rest in the room, right?

"Yes, my parents died young, and I was the only one in the family." Cheng Ye's parents died when he was seven years old, and his grandmother took him to grow up and passed away when he was 19 years old.

He took out the cotton-padded jacket and trousers from the closet. They were loose and loose. Cheng Ye's 1.8-meter-eight height fit him well, but they must have been loose on Fang Qunchun's body.

"This is new." A pair of bright red underwear was gently placed on the folded clothes. Cheng Ye's expression remained the same, but the corners of Fang Qunchun's mouth could not help but curl up, and he could hardly hold back his smile.

The Chinese New Year is approaching, doesn't wearing new red underwear mean that the new year will be prosperous?

Cheng Ye also quickly packed his clothes, and the two returned to the bathroom together.

"You take a shower first." After all, it's a person who hasn't showered in four days.

Cheng Ye was still holding a pair of scissors, and when he reached the bathroom door, he motioned for Fang Qunchun to take the scissors.

"Cut off my clothes." Then he turned around, the clothes on his shoulder blades had been stretched and torn, revealing the vines of Humulus edulis and the bronze-colored skin, and a thick pile of dodder drooping heavily.

Fang Qunchun saw that he was so frank and honest, so he didn't hold back. He straightened the hem of his clothes, and started cutting from the bottom of the hem with scissors.

The thin jacket was easily cut with a sharp knife, bypassing the dodder, and several cuts were made nearby. The last gray jacket was cut to pieces and fell to the ground.

The rest of the white cotton clothes were also cut and taken off, revealing Fang Qunchun's broad, strong, bronzed back.

Cheng Ye has been doing heavy work for a long time, and there is no extra fat on his body. His muscles are thick and strong, and his back with smooth and intertwined lines all exude strong strength.Probably because of sun exposure, his complexion is bronze, but the whole back is smooth.

The humulus that had grown violently on the shoulder blades suddenly trembled two or three times, it turned out that Cheng Ye had bent over.

Fang Qunchun hurriedly looked away from the man's back, and saw that Cheng Ye had already taken off his pants, exposing his long naked legs to his eyes.

He took a deep breath, they were going to take a shower back to back.

The author has something to say: Two people who can only do everything together, just thinking about it stimulates _(:зゝ∠)_.