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Chu Fan became even busier around the Mid-Autumn Festival.

When the last batch of crops were picked and distributed to each household, Chu Fan found that this year's output was much lower than in previous years.

This was not a good thing. Chu Fan was so worried that he stayed up late for several days until the early morning to study ways to increase production, and even spent much less time making out with Cheng Yang.

On the day of Mid-Autumn Festival, the sun is more vicious than that of summer, and the sun is like a fire on the skin.

Chu Fan's skin is not sun-resistant, and it will turn red and explode if exposed to too much sun. Even Cheng Yang can't help but ask the last question after seeing it, how can your skin be so tender and tender?

At noon, the work in the field was almost done. Chu Fan put on a straw hat and a long-sleeved jacket, wrapped himself up tightly and walked home.He is very hot now, he just wants to hurry home and hug Cheng Yang to relieve the heat.

Cheng Yang's body is cool, his body temperature is low and he always stays in the room blowing a fan, his body is cool and he doesn't sweat, Chu Fan especially likes to hug him, it's a holy thing to relieve the heat.

When I got home, the room was very quiet, and Cheng Yang was not there.Chu Fan went to look for Cheng Yang's new residence, but he couldn't find anyone.This is strange, Cheng Yang would be waiting for him at home for dinner at this time in the past.

When Chu Fan was standing on the road in a daze, Chu Xiaowu walked towards him with a hoe on his shoulder, "Uncle, what are you looking for?"

"Did you see Cheng Yang?"

"I see." Chu Xiaowu pointed back, "Just now, I went to the back of the village."

Chu Fan walked towards the back of the village along the path. There was actually nothing to do in the back of the village, the vegetation was barren, and there was only one household.

And the people who live here are...

Chu Fan stopped and saw Gu Yuan sitting at the door with a pale face.In Gu Yuan's arms was a fat, round orange cat, the one Cheng Yang hugged most often.

Seeing Chu Fan, Gu Yuan waved and smiled at him, "Are you looking for someone?"

Chu Fan turned cold, walked quickly to Gu Yuan, snatched the cat from his arms and put it on the ground, and asked, "Cheng Yang is with you?"

"Yeah." Gu Yuan stared at the orange cat that ran away, looked up at Chu Fan, and said provocatively: "What's wrong? Don't look so bad, he's not a child, and you have to control him when he makes friends?"

Chu Fan bypassed Gu Yuan, without any emotional ups and downs in his voice, "It's lunch time, I'll ask him to eat."

Gu Yuan frowned, and slid the wheelchair in front of Chu Fan, "It's fine for him to eat here."

Chu Fan's voice was a little cold, "No need, he doesn't eat at other people's homes."

Gu Yuan clicked his tongue, and there was a cunning flash in his eyes, "It shouldn't be like this? He has eaten at my place a few times. It seems that you had a fight at that time?"

Chu Fan was taken aback. It turned out that when Cheng Yang sneaked into Cheng Yang's thigh, it was the first time that Cheng Yang was angry and didn't go home for dinner all day, but he was at Gu Yuan's place all the time.

Gu Yuan looked at Chu Fan's injured expression, his sickly and emaciated face gradually revealed a bit of pleasure, "You should know him well, right? You also know his temper. If you call him, he will only think that you are too meddlesome and will get angry. It’s counterproductive. Let me advise you, no matter how tightly you hold it, it’s useless.”

Every word of Gu Yuan's words pierced into Chu Fan's heart. Originally, the existence of Gu Yuan was enough to make Chu Fan angry. Now that Cheng Yang was involved, Chu Fan was even more furious. On his face, there was a warning: "Don't think about him!"

Gu Yuan was beaten so that his head turned sideways, and the corners of his mouth swelled up quickly. He tilted his head and stared at Chu Fan, and sneered, "How can you blame me? He came here by himself."

This man is more capable than anyone else of catching Chu Fan's weakness and irritating him.

Chu Fan was furious, stared at Gu Yuan fiercely, and spared no effort to say vicious words: "I think you'd better go out less, if you have a stroke, half dead and no one to take care of you, it would be too miserable."

Gu Yuan laughed distortedly, "I want to die more than half-dead. If you help me, I'm still in pain. Seeing you live better than me is even more painful, brother."

Chu Fan's chest heaved violently, "Death? It's cheap for you, you should still live in pain, thinking of your father committing suicide because of you!"

Gu Yuan's face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes became more sickly, "Isn't that also your father? I died one, but you died two."

"You lunatic!"

Chu Fan clenched his fist again and threw it at Gu Yuan. The moment the fist fell, he was suddenly grabbed by the arm.Chu Fan turned his head in surprise and anger. Cheng Yang held two books in his hand and looked at him puzzled, "Why are you here? I'm about to go back, let's go back."

Chu Fan forcibly suppressed his anger, his anger was so suppressed that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and his hands were shaking.

"You'd better let him get angry. My brother can't be angry, he will get sick." Gu Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Cheng Yang with a smile.

Cheng Yang looked at Chu Fan, "Sick? What's wrong?"

Chu Fan gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, shook off Cheng Yang, turned and left.

Cheng Yang followed Chu Fan, probably guessing why Chu Fan lost his temper, and felt that he was making a big fuss, "Chu Fan, what's the matter with you? I'm going to borrow two books, what are you doing?"

"What about me?" Chu Fan stopped, endured and endured, and said, "Don't forget how you promised me."

"I promised you, so I didn't talk to him too much. I just borrowed two books. I have to do something to pass the time, right?"

"I can't even borrow books!" Chu Fan blushed with excitement, "You will do what you promised me!"

"Don't push yourself too hard!" Cheng Yang was completely irritated by Chu Fan, threw the book in his hand to the ground, dropped Chu Fan and left, "Where the hell am I going to listen to your restrictions?"

Chu Fan looked at Cheng Yang's indifferent back, and the veins on his forehead twitched.He kicked the two books off the ground viciously, feeling like he really fed the dog!At the same time, he was a little wronged, so Cheng Yang couldn't let him go a little bit!Why don't you give in at all!

Chu Fan was so angry that he didn't go after Cheng Yang, instead he went back to the small hut in the field and threw all the mooncakes he made for Cheng Yang in the morning to the ground.

The sky was now overcast, and the air became sultry.

Chu Fan didn't let go of his anger after dropping the mooncake, he was still angry and wanted to fuck Cheng Yang.

He sat in the small shack for a long time, and even smoked a cigarette during the period. After his anger had almost subsided, he realized that the sky was covered with dark clouds, and it seemed that there was going to be a heavy rain.

Chu Fan glanced at the mooncake residue on the ground, feeling a little sorry.

In fact, he didn't know what was wrong with him. His emotions were always sensitive and unstable these days. He had never been like this in his 27 years of life. Besides, his body was also easily tired.

Obviously Cheng Yang just borrowed two books to read, but he didn't need to push so hard.

Chu Fan walked home dejectedly, the heavy rain fell almost instantly, the rain fell on his body and it was very cool, and it felt cool to his heart.

Chu Fan didn't take shelter from the rain, and just walked forward in a single mind. Suddenly he felt that he had kicked something, and looked down at the two books that Cheng Yang threw on the side of the road.Chu Fan sighed and knelt down to pick it up, and the title of the book came into his eyes. He was taken aback, and then looked at the title of another book—it turned out to be an agricultural book that taught people how to increase crop yield.

Chu Fan touched his heart and suddenly felt that the rain was not so cold.

Chu Fan came home wet all over, and Cheng Yang lay on the bed unconsciously awake and asleep without any movement.Chu Fan put the two books that were too wet to read on the table, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Cheng Yang, who had his back turned to him.He knew that he was wrong about Cheng Yang, and it was very rare for Cheng Yang to read this kind of book for him.He should say something to stop Cheng Yang from being angry.

Chu Fan lowered his head, and the rain fell on the bed drop by drop along his hair, making a "pat-pat-pat" sound, which seemed unusually abrupt in the quiet room.

He suddenly sneezed, and the people behind him moved. Chu Fan turned to look at him, "Yangyang, you're not asleep..."

Then Chu Fan was covered with a towel, and Cheng Yang said indifferently: "Wipe quickly, the bed is wet."

Chu Fan pulled off the bath towel from his head and said in a daze, "Yangyang, that... the book is wet and I can't read it."

"Just do it." Cheng Yang still had a cold face, grabbed the bath towel from Chu Fan's hand and wrapped it around him, and pulled another towel to wipe Chu Fan's hair mercilessly.

Chu Fan looked at Cheng Yang in surprise, and Cheng Yang said, "I'll just read these kinds of books casually, don't think too much."

Chu Fan curled his lips, "Is that true? Isn't it for me?"

"No."

Chu Fan lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Cheng Yang untied Chu Fan's clothes and wiped his body for him. Chu Fan didn't want to talk for a while, and let him play with his head down.Looking at Chu Fan like this, Cheng Yang also felt that Chu Fan was different from before. If he wanted to talk about the specific difference, it might be because he was more sensitive, not only physically, but also inwardly. He always asked him what happened to the tattoo? Have you ever talked about love, have you ever had first love, these words that bore him.

But at the same time, Chu Fan's body was more lazy and charming than before, and his body was much softer than before.

Sometimes it's cute to act like a baby.

Cheng Yang pinched Chu Fan's earlobe and pushed Chu Fan down on the bed.

"Yang Yang you..."

"Serve me well, and I'll tell you whether the book was borrowed for you."

It's raining outside the window, and it's raining inside the house.When the rain stopped outside the window, it also stopped inside the house.

It has been raining for a long time.

Chu Fan put his arms around Cheng Yang's waist on the bed, and had long forgotten about asking about the book.He panted heavily and looked out the window. It was already night, the sky was clear, and the bright moon was hanging on the sea.

"Yangyang, shall we go to see the moon? It's Mid-Autumn Festival today."

Cheng Yang probably has no romantic instincts, or he has no romantic instincts towards Chu Fan. Chu Fan, who was about to get out of bed, bit his face, "What's so good about the moon? Is it as good as me?"

Chu Fan couldn't laugh or cry, "It's not as good-looking as you, but I want to see it, so go ahead~"

Cheng Yang couldn't take it anymore, so he had no choice but to agree to Chu Fan to go out and watch.

Chu Fan took the initiative to hold Cheng Yang's hand and walked to the seaside. They sat on a huge reef, and Chu Fan snuggled into Cheng Yang's arms and looked at the sky.

Cheng Yang glanced sideways at Chu Fan, "Where are the mooncakes?"

Chu Fan was taken aback, "Huh?"

"Moon cake, didn't you make it? You said you want to eat it at night."

Chu Fan's eyes wandered, and he hesitated when he got up. There were no moon cakes, and he broke them.

"Forgot to take it?"

"Yes, I forgot." Chu Fan smiled.

Cheng Yang took a few glances at Chu Fan, "Then I'll get it tomorrow, I haven't eaten for a long time."

Chu Fan's smile froze, feeling a little guilty.

Cheng Yang caught Chu Fan's abnormality, stared into his eyes and asked, "Are you hiding something from me?"

"Okay," Chu Fan didn't plan to lie anymore, Cheng Yang really wanted to get it tomorrow but he couldn't give it, "I threw it down."

Cheng Yang was silent, and stared at Chu Fan with complicated eyes. He probably knew the reason why Chu Fan smashed the mooncake.

The two were silent for a while, and it was Chu Fan who spoke first: "Yangyang, are you homesick?"

The sea breeze blew Cheng Yang's soft black hair, Cheng Yang blinked and did not speak.

Chu Fan asked again: "Where is your home?"

"Beijing City."

"This is an international metropolis, isn't it very prosperous? Is it different at night from the village? What's there?"

Cheng Yang took out a cigarette, "There are everything, high-rise buildings, crowded people, noisy and noisy during the day, colorful lights at night, in short, it is very different from here."

"Where do you think is good?"

Cheng Yang lit a cigarette and took a slow puff, "It depends on the angle of view. The scenery here is good and the air is fresh. There are also many people in the first-tier cities who want to go to such a place to live in seclusion in the countryside."

Chu Fan sat up straight and looked at Cheng Yang, "Then... what about you? Do you want to live in seclusion here in the countryside?"