Ming Yu

The seventh day of October is the annual Qiqiao Festival in the town, also known as Moon Lao Festival.

Legend has it that on this day, the old moon in the sky will descend to the mortal world to draw a red thread for the loving men and women in the world to form mandarin duck partners.

In the evening, the sky gradually darkened, the sunlight changed from a dazzling golden yellow to an ambiguous warm red, and the air was filled with a faint humidity.

Jun Wulei took clothes to change for Ming Yu, first the middle coat, then the coat.The black brocade robe with dark floral patterns was wrapped around his arms, shoulders, and folded over his chest, then tightened with a belt, and the folds on the clothes were smoothed out a little bit, and a Pisces jade pendant was hung on his waist.

After doing this, he looked at it carefully, and went around behind Mingyu to straighten his collar.The hand slowly slid down the back of his neck to his waist, and the movement couldn't help but stagnate.

Although, he is clearly by his side, he can be seen and touched all the time, and the change should not be noticeable, but Jun Wulei can still feel that he is losing weight rapidly, his shoulders are obviously thin, and he stretches out his hands , through the smooth and cold satin, the bones under the ribs can be vaguely touched.

Jun Wulei stared at the man with his back facing him, the thick black robe still couldn't hide his thinness, and the protruding back bones rose and fell with his subtle breathing.Suddenly, there was an inexplicable panic in my heart, as if a fateful feeling of powerlessness spread in my heart, and my subordinates unknowingly increased their strength.

Mingyu turned her head slightly, pressed his wrist, and smiled: "Baby, be gentle."

Jun Wulei was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized what he meant, and quickly let go of his hand, with an annoyed look on his face: "Did it hurt you?"

Mingyu sensed his uneasiness, raised her hand to caress his face, her dark eyes quietly reflected his shallow figure: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Breathing suddenly overlapped, and after a kiss, Mingyu rubbed his hair, walked out of the room with his arms around his shoulders: "Okay, stop thinking about it, it will be too late if you don't go out."

When Jun Wulei and Ming Yu went out, the sky had already darkened, and they walked side by side on the narrow bluestone road, their fingers tightly intertwined, and they never let go.

Pedestrians on the street were beaming with joy, children were playing and chasing and playing with lanterns, and shadows of people walked through the candlelight, all moving in one direction.

Jun Wulei led Mingyu, walked half a step away from him, looked left and right curiously, saw a shop selling candied haws in front, and quickly pulled Mingyu up to pull out two bunches.

Mingyu paid the money, stroking his hair lovingly, seeing him hand the candied haws to her mouth, she lowered her head and took a bite.

"Is it sweet?" Jun Wulei looked at him expectantly, his eyes were full of joy.

Mingyu was startled, and soon showed a slight smile: "Well, it's very sweet."

Satisfied, Jun Wulei also took a bite, and immediately squinted her eyes with sourness, knowing that she had been deceived: "Okay, you lied to me again!"

Seeing his sour face, Mingyu's eyebrows turned into a crescent moon: "You are greedy, this fruit is still green, you like it, next time I will make candy skewers for you to eat."

"That's what you said, don't play tricks." Jun Wulei curled his lips in dissatisfaction and smacked his lips. The sour taste lingered on the tip of his tongue. He suddenly stopped, and a flash of surprise flashed in his heart. The ups and downs have become so kind and lovely.

The two strolled in the courtyard all the way, chatting while walking.Mingyu wrapped his arms loosely around his waist, carefully protecting him all the time, avoiding the flow of people passing by and colliding.

Leaning on Mingyu's chest, Jun Wulei's heart is soft and sweet, mixed with a touch of sourness.Mingyu always likes to hug him in this protective attitude, subconsciously protecting him, as if no matter how difficult the situation is, he can turn the situation around and block all the wind and rain in the world for him.

Jun Wulei was still dazed, at this moment, a running child bumped into his lower back from behind, Mingyu pulled his wrist into her arms, hugged him from behind, and freed her other hand Going to catch a child who is about to fall.

Unexpectedly, the hand that had been stretched out suddenly stopped in mid-air...

The child fell to the ground and fell on a big horse. Jun Wulei said inwardly that he was sorry, and sure enough, seeing the child's face wrinkled, he sat on the ground and burst into tears!

Immediately, he felt that his head was as big as a bucket, and hurriedly went forward, pulled up the crying child, knelt down to wipe the dust off his trouser legs, and took out a handful of fragrant fried food bought on the street from his pocket. The candied chestnuts stuffed into the child's hands, he kept coaxing, "Be good, be good, don't cry".

It was so easy to coax the child to stop howling, watching him stuffing candied chestnuts into his mouth, Jun Wulei smiled all over his face: "Look, brother didn't lie to you, isn't it very sweet, very waxy, delicious ?”

The child choked and nodded, his small mouth was stuffed to the brim, and finally laughed through his tears, Jun Wulei finally heaved a sigh of relief, at this time the child's family came over, and led the child away after a few polite words.

Jun Wulei turned around, but saw that Mingyu behind him was lowering his head, looking at his hand in a daze, with a strange expression on his face, remembering his hesitation at that moment just now, he couldn't help feeling a little worried, walked in front of him and whispered Asked: "What's wrong?"

Mingyu raised her head and stared at him deeply, she was silent for a long time, her face was a little strange, she couldn't tell whether it was joy or sorrow, pain or injury.In the dark night, his eyes were clearly looking at him, and it was clear that he had already passed through him to look at the infinitely distant void, quietly fixed at the end of the long night.

Jun Wulei's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but hold his hand, clasping it tightly in her palm: "Is there something uncomfortable?"

It wasn't until a long time later that Mingyu blinked lightly, and a careless smile appeared on her lips: "It's okay, I was accidentally blinded by sand just now."

Those clear eyes, without a trace of haze, clearly reflected the outline of Jun Wulei.At that moment, Jun Wulei felt that his palm, which was slightly wet due to tension, had been warmly held back, without a single gap.

"Ah, let's find a teahouse to sit for a while." Seeing that he had indeed returned to normal, Jun Wulei's doubts and uneasiness dissipated, and he took his hand and walked forward.

About a quarter of an hour later, the two walked into a tea house, found a corner to sit down, called the waiter, ordered a pot of high-quality Longjing, and ordered a dish of fragrant melon seeds, Jun Wulei couldn't help but look around Take a look.

The location of this tea house is very good, the business is good, there are lots of people around, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, there are many pedestrians and knight-errants resting around, all kinds of people are busy, Jun Wulei looked around with interest, It's quite interesting to watch.

After a while, the shop waiter handed over the brewed tea and smiled flatteringly: "The two guests are waiting to watch the show?"

Jun Wulei snorted, and couldn't help showing a look of surprise, but then became a little excited: "What play? There is still a play tonight?"

The waiter replied respectfully: "Sir, you must not be a local, right? Of course, the Qiqiao Festival is indispensable for operas. Tonight, three theaters were set up at Dongjiekou. It is said that the famous 'Deming Opera Troupe' from the provincial capital was invited to come to add to the fun. "

"Oh? Which play are you singing?" Jun Wulei opened his eyes wide, and leaned forward slightly, showing a look of fascination.

The shop waiter just smiled and said nothing, at this time Mingyu rewarded him with a piece of silver, and immediately became sharp: "Oh, it's "The Best Match", "Flower Field Error", and "Feng Qiuhuang", Son!"

The waiter in the store asked for a reward, and happily greeted him to add hot water.

Young people are always easily attracted by new things, and sure enough, Jun Wulei couldn't sit still after a while, and looked back at Mingyu, his eyes sparkled with joy, "Shall we go to the theater?"

Mingyu looked at him, with a warm smile in his eyes, and gently squeezed his hand under the table: "What's the hurry, the tea hasn't been finished yet."

When Jun Wulei heard this, he picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip into his mouth, and was immediately scalded to make a hissing sound.

"Why are you so careless, did you get burned?" Seeing that he was severely burned, Mingyu didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh, she frowned slightly and said, "Let's see, it's not serious."

Mingyu reached out and clasped the back of Jun Wulei's neck, lowered her head and kissed his lips, the tip of her tongue nimbly picked apart his lips and teeth, entangled with his injured little tongue, gently sucking gently until Jun Wulei's The body slowly relaxed until the kiss made him breathless, and the two reluctantly separated.

"Does it still hurt?" Mingyu's voice was surprisingly gentle at this moment, her fingers gently rubbed against his lips, but there was no □□ in her eyes, only a touch of distress.

Jun Wulei was dizzy from his kiss, and shook his head in a daze, but Mingyu reached out and touched his forehead, his eyes were a bit worried: "Why is your face so red, it can't be because you have a fever Bar?"

After finally waking up and realizing what he was expecting, Jun Wulei secretly scolded himself for being a beast. After being so distracted by this man's kiss, he completely surrendered, and couldn't help but blushed even more.

Mingyu looked at him, and suddenly showed a clear expression: "Sure enough, I can't come out for too long, and you have to endure so hard, let's go home."

Jun Wulei was stunned, almost choked to death by his own saliva, choked and coughed non-stop, before Mingyu could say anything more, he pulled him up and walked towards the door quickly...

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