The tyrant and his petite flower

Living alone in a remote place, I can't eat enough or sleep warm every day.

Chen Moyun didn't feel sad.

Because of the riots, he lost his personal freedom while hiding in Tibet, and was almost hurt by the rioters.

He didn't feel wronged either.

However, Yuan Shi's appearance suddenly made him feel that he had lived a very hard life, and his stomach full of sadness and grievances broke out in an instant.

In this strange place, I suddenly saw someone I used to be so familiar with.

The softest part of the heart seemed to be hit by something, and Chen Moyun's tears fell down uncontrollably.

At that time, she lost some weight, and seemed to be a little taller, her black hair was cut into a crew cut, and her facial features were more profound.There is a peaceful indifference between the eyebrows and eyes.

This original time made him feel both strange and familiar.

Turning his face away, Chen Moyun frowned and forced the tears back: "Why are you here?"

Yuan Shi picked up the shovel on the ground, handed it to him and said, "Look at you."

Chen Moyun glanced at his hand, his slender fingers were turned red and purple from the cold, like a carrot.

He couldn't bear it for a moment, and said coldly: "Come here."

Originally followed him and walked over, Chen Moyun lit the flashlight of his mobile phone and glanced at the dark cellar.Then he pointed to the ladder next to him and said, "Go down first, and I'll show you the light."

Yuan Shi nodded, stretched his long legs, and crawled backwards.

When his feet touched the cellar floor, he waved to Chen Moyun and asked him to come down too.

Chen Moyun shook the phone and said, "It's connected."

The phone drew an arc with the light, and Yuan Shi firmly caught it.

Chen Moyun jumped down from the ladder, and used a wooden stick to scrape away the covering layer of weeds to see if there were any ingredients left.

He remembered that when he first arrived, Uncle Kurban hid a bag of potatoes under here, and now he doesn't know if he still has them.

I had never been in the cellar before, so I was a little curious.Following Chen Moyun's example, he searched the ground with a stick, feeling like a treasure hunt.

The two of them almost dug three feet into the ground, but they didn't even see a single potato.

They were silent to each other, the flashlights illuminated their faces, and there was only the rustling of weeds in the air.

But Chen Moyun didn't feel embarrassed.

"Hey, what is this?" Yuan Shi stepped on a round thing, picked it up from the ground, and saw a sprouting potato.

Chen Moyun walked over to the place he just stepped on and continued to pick, and several potatoes came out one after another.

Originally standing under the cellar with a bagful of potatoes in his arms, Chen Moyun straightened his arms and threw it on it.

For lunch, Chen Moyun personally cooked roasted potatoes, and Lin Yu, who ate instant noodles every day with a livid face, smiled like a flower.

The children were also happy, and finally they could change something to eat.

"Mr. Chen, what shall we eat tomorrow?"

"Potato scramble."

"The day after tomorrow."

"Potato fried tomato."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

“Scrambled yam eggs with potatoes.”

"Wow, I finally don't have to eat instant noodles every day." The child was completely satisfied.

"Children, potatoes, potatoes, yam eggs, tomato, they are all the same thing." Yuan Shi laughed to break down Chen Moyun's words.

Lin Yu laughed so hard that she almost spit out her rice.

Yuan Shi frowned, Chen Moyun's cooking was so delicious, it was wasted by spraying it out.

After eating, Yuan felt that he had nothing to do.

The primary school has been closed, and you can't run around outside, you can only stay in the house, a group of people sit around the stove, staring at each other.

Chen Moyun's face looked very calm under the firelight. He hadn't changed at all in these years, and there was a plant-like calm temperament all over his body. Just looking at him could completely calm an impetuous heart.

Yuanshi really felt very peaceful from the bottom of his heart. He felt that this was enough. Even if it was snowing outside, there was a place for them to warm each other and stay quietly. Even if Chen Moyun still didn't completely forgive him, as long as he could see Looking at him, he was already satisfied.

It got dark very early here, and the sky was already gloomy as soon as six o'clock in the evening.

It cleared up in the afternoon and there was no snow, so I could still see the bright stars in the vast sky when I went out.

In order to welcome Yuanshi's arrival, Lin Yu deliberately took out the Yili old cellar brought to him by his family. The wine gave off a mellow fragrance as soon as it was poured into the bowl.

Yuanshi took a sip, but the taste was extremely spicy, and the aftertaste returned to sweetness. The strong mellow aroma lingered on the tip of the tongue, and he couldn't stop after taking a sip.

Chen Moyun also took a sip, and just after taking a sip, it was on his face, his cheeks were flushed.

Against the backdrop of the fire, it is particularly beautiful.

Yuanshi's eyes were reluctant to leave him, staring at him endlessly.

Chen Moyun looked back suspiciously, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.

The corners of Yuan Shi's mouth twitched, he smiled at him, raised the enamel bowl of wine and said, "I fuck you as you like."

The ignorance of 14 years ago and the swollen time of three years have separated them, and when they meet again half a year later, they can only smile away their grievances.

Chen Moyun took a sip of the wine, feeling a little touched in his heart.

When it was time to go to bed, Lin Yu took two quilts out of the cabinet.

The dormitory beds are too small for two grown men to squeeze together.

At that time, he made a floor bunk next to Chen Moyun, lying on the ground with his head on his pillow, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

After turning off the lights, I closed my eyes and saw red.

There was a lot of wind outside, and the wooden door creaked.

Chen Moyun wrapped the quilt tightly and lay on his side facing the wall, but he couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

After a long time, the air was so quiet that only the sound of the wind and Lin Yu's sleep talking could be heard.

Yuan Shi called out softly and said, "Ah Mo, you haven't fallen asleep either, have you?"

Chen Moyun did not agree, staring at the white wall in a daze.

"Come home with me, okay?"

At that time, the voice was very low, as if something blocked the throat, and there was pleading in the voice.

"My students need someone to watch over them, and I can't go back now." There are not enough people here, and if he leaves again, it will probably be even more chaotic.

"In the past six months, I've thought a lot." Yuan Shi sighed, "My dad also forced me to get married quickly. Sometimes I suddenly think, or I can just find someone like you and just get married like this. But I searched and searched, and I can't find another Chen Moyun."

Chen Moyun closed his eyes, his nose was sore, he gritted his teeth and did not speak.

So Yuan Shi didn't have amnesia, everything was pretended by him.

He wanted to make amends in this way, to be forgiven.

He didn't forget any of those things in the past.

Chen Moyun suddenly felt that he was not a thing, and felt as uncomfortable as being poked by a needle.

The past was like water, pouring into his heart little by little, and the slight pain made every nerve ending in him tremble.

The pain made him curl up into a ball, tears flowed down his cheeks, and he secretly covered his mouth to prevent himself from making any sound.

Once he cries, Yuanshi will know his feelings.

And they can't be together, so he has to hide his emotions.

Chen Moyun didn't know why he was crying, he just felt wronged.

The ups and downs of time made the two people look like strangers to each other.

The gulf between them was so great that there was no way to start over.

He clutched the corner of the quilt tightly with his hands, bowed his waist, and wept silently.

Suddenly he felt that his hand was gently held by someone, and Yuan Shi stretched out a hand from below, separated his five fingers, and folded his palms together.

Firmly, silently took his hand.

With a strange warmth.

Feeling at ease, Chen Moyun let him hold her without moving, pretending to be asleep.

In the dark, Li Yuanshi sighed heavily.

That sigh was like a dagger, stabbed into Chen Moyun's chest.

It made it difficult for him to even breathe.

When he woke up the next day, he felt that his eyes were a little swollen. When he looked in the mirror, he found that his eyes were bloodshot.

Yuan Shi's eyes were also bloodshot, and the two of them knew each other well, but they didn't ask each other.

Today Lin Yu is going to go to the mountain to catch hares and improve the food for everyone.

Because there is a child whose birthday is today.

Chen Moyun took the initiative to ask that he wanted to go with him, Yuan Shi silently followed behind him and said, "Take me too."

The mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and the road was difficult to walk.They carry a lot of hunting tools with them.

In order to prevent accidents, Lin Yu also carried a gun on his back.

When going out, Chen Moyun took out a pair of cotton boots, threw them at Yuan Shi's feet and said, "Put them on."

He had come here wearing leather shoes, and the leather on those shoes had been cracked by snow blisters, and his feet had also been frozen purple. He had no shoes to wear, and he was walking around in Lin Yu's cotton slippers yesterday.

Chen Moyun's feet were much smaller than his, but these shoes fit perfectly.

At that time, he looked at Chen Moyun suspiciously, revealing a questioning look.

"I borrowed it from Uncle Kurban, and his code is the same as yours." Some things are silently remembered in my heart, and I really can't forget them anymore.

For example, Yuan's preferences, height, weight, these seemingly trivial daily things, he had never noticed so many things before, and he was actually remembering them in a way that he didn't even know.

Yuan Shi chuckled: "I didn't expect you to remember."

Chen Moyun didn't answer, got up and opened the door and went out.

The author has something to say: There have been no violent terrorist incidents in Altay, these are all fabricated by me.I hope you don't take it seriously, we want national unity, mutual assistance and harmony.Second watch, wait a little later for another watch~