Earth-flavored eating and broadcasting and top-flow vase

The courtyard was finally quiet this time.

In the hot summer, even at night, the air breathed into the lungs is hot and humid.

There is no air conditioner in Chu Fan's house, only a dilapidated desktop fan, which makes a disturbing buzzing sound when the fan blades turn.

At this moment, the electric fan was radiating coolness towards Cheng Yang.

Chu Fan wiped off the sweat from his forehead and looked at Cheng Yang who fell into silence again. The cool wind from the fan blew his hair into various shapes, and his long eyelashes trembled from time to time, which also made Chu Fan's heart quiver.

Cheng Yang was refreshed, unaffected by the heat of the night at all. Chu Fan moved his eyes to Cheng Yang's thin white wrist resting on the back of the chair, stared blankly for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hold it.The skin in his hand was somewhat cool, which made Chu Fan, who was hot all over, feel much cooler for a while.

Cheng Yang felt the uncomfortable heat coming from his wrist, he looked back at the sweaty hand on his wrist, broke away immediately, and said coldly: "Don't touch me."

Chu Fan was not annoyed either, "I'll help you to eat, you haven't eaten for a long time, right? Are you not hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Why don't you eat something? You are injured and your body needs nutrition."

"I said I'm not hungry, are you deaf!"

Chu Fan stopped talking because he noticed that Cheng Yang's eyes were a little red when he yelled at him angrily.

"Well, are you still sitting here? You have been sitting for a long time, are you tired? Shall I help you to lie on the bed?"

Cheng Yang stopped looking out the window and said calmly: "No need, let me stay by myself for a while."

Chu Fan wanted to say that you've been alone for a long time, but seeing Cheng Yang's tired expression, which obviously didn't want to talk to others, he rubbed his sweaty hands on his clothes, turned around and went out.

Outside the door, Chu Fan opened the lid of the pot and looked at the fragrant lobster, abalone and sea cucumber inside. He thought it was a pity, and he deliberately picked the best one.

When Chu Fan returned to the room, Cheng Yang fell asleep leaning on the chair, and there was no diamond stud on his left ear.

It must be something very precious, so it was put away.Chu Fan was a little disappointed, and wanted to see more.

He sighed softly, moved closer, and carefully looked at the face that fascinated him. Today he saw too much alienation, anger and resistance on this face.It was the first time he had seen such a gentle and soft sleeping face at this time, but it was still breathtaking.

Chu Fan helped Cheng Yang to the bed. He didn't blame Cheng Yang's attitude towards him, but admired Cheng Yang's psychological endurance. If others came to such a strange, poor and closed environment, they might not be able to do better than Cheng Yang .Cheng Yang was already calm and restrained enough, not to mention that Cheng Yang was only 19 years old, and children of the same age as Cheng Yang in the village were still playing with sand on the beach at this time.

As soon as Chu Fan put the thin blanket on Cheng Yang, Cheng Yang woke up. He looked at the surrounding environment for a while in a daze, until he saw Chu Fan clearly, his eyes immediately became vigilant.

Chu Fan said: "Aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep."

Cheng Yang kicked off the thin blanket and sat up, his damp clothes made him uncomfortable.

"I want to take a shower."

Chu Fan was stunned for a moment, "It's so late, the bathroom is outside, and there is no light inside." He saw that Cheng Yang's clothes were wrinkled, and they were still wet after touching them, "Besides, you have an injury on your leg, you take the dry clothes Put it on, let's make it a night."

Cheng Yang said in a deep voice, "I want to take a bath."

Chu Fan looked at him for a while, knowing that the child is very stubborn now, so he sighed, "Okay, I'll carry you there."

"No need." Cheng Yang pushed Chu Fan's hand away, "I can do it myself."

"What can you do? You don't even know where the bathroom is." Chu Fan didn't care whether Cheng Yang would get angry or not, he quickly grabbed Cheng Yang's arm and hung it around his neck, and wrapped his other hand around Cheng Yang's waist, pulling him Take it under the bed, "Don't be so self-willed, kid, do you really want to lose your legs?"

Cheng Yang stared at Chu Fan for a while, but finally said nothing.

Chu Fan helped Cheng Yang go out. Their village did not have the conditions to install a bathroom in the house. They all built it in the yard with hot water bottles and asbestos tiles.Chu Fan's family is not bad. I bought a second-hand bathtub in the county a few years ago. At least I can lie down and take a bath, unlike other people's houses where I only have to stand up to flush.

The simple bathroom was pitch black and there were no lights. Chu Fan carefully supported Cheng Yang and sat on the edge of the bathtub, "Wait here for a while, I'll get a flashlight."

"No, that's it, you go out."

Chu Fan didn't leave, "Your leg is broken, it's inconvenient to be alone, and the shower is so high that you can't reach it if you lie in the bathtub."

Chu Fan talked to himself, and put the hot water that had been exposed to the sun for a day into the bathtub.

Accompanied by the sound of rushing water, Chu Fan heard Cheng Yang say: "You better not have any illusions about me, I'm not gay."

Chu Fan's watering hand paused for a moment, and then he let out an "oh".

The bathroom was pitch black, and Cheng Yang took off his clothes slowly.Chu Fan couldn't see anything, he could only hear the rustling of clothes and the splashing of water.

Chu Fan didn't forget to nag: "Put your calf outside the bathtub so that it doesn't get wet."

He didn't get a response from Cheng Yang, so he touched the edge of the bathtub uneasy, until he touched Cheng Yang's calf hanging outside the bathtub, he withdrew his hand in satisfaction, "I'll get you clothes and towels."

After Chu Fan left, Cheng Yang slumped in the bathtub, his fingers inadvertently scratched the edge of the bathtub, but his hand was covered with mud.He frowned, quickly washed off the dirt, and then slowly covered his face with his hands.

He's going crazy.

On the way to fetch clothes and bath towels, Chu Fan was very upset that he didn’t install a light in the bathroom to save money. He didn’t see anything, which is too bad!

After he finished taking it back to the bathroom, "I hung up my clothes here, you reach up and feel, there is a rope."

Cheng Yang hummed, and then asked, "Is there any smoke?"

Chu Fan didn't smoke much, but he always kept it in his pocket. He took out the cigarette case hesitantly, "You know how to smoke? Children should not smoke."

"Where do you come from so much nonsense, chattering more than my mother."

Chu Fan had nothing to do with him, he touched the black hand and reached over, the black light was blind, and he missed the hand that wanted to touch Cheng Yang, but instead touched the warm, smooth, patchy, firm skin.

Cheng Yang: "...where the hell are you touching?"

Chu Fan withdrew his hand in surprise. Unexpectedly, Cheng Yang had such a good figure. He touched several abdominal muscles!

"Do you exercise regularly?"

"Where's the smoke?"

Chu Fan was right this time. Cheng Yang lit a cigarette with his back facing Chu Fan. The lighter light only lit up for a moment. Chu Fan's eyes widened, but he could only vaguely see the outline of Cheng Yang's body at this moment. .It was the outline of a strong adult, with long hands and long legs. The small bathtub he bought couldn't fit Cheng Yang completely.

Cheng Yang threw the lighter to Chu Fan, took a deep breath, and the moment the sparks lit up, Cheng Yang's eyes were illuminated.

Those eyes were beautiful and deep, but Chu Fan found that he couldn't see the shining stars from them.

"Cough, cough, cough," Cheng Yang coughed violently, "Fuck! What kind of cigarette are you? Why is it so difficult to smoke? It's too low-quality!"

"No, I think it's pretty good."

"Good smoke?" Cheng Yang took another puff, then coughed, "How much is a box of your cigarettes?"

"Two dollars and five."

Cheng Yang: "...do you always smoke this?"

Chu Fan was hooked and wanted to take a sip, he took out one too, "Not often."

Cheng Yang exhaled the smoke, "If someone in your village dies of lung cancer, he will die from smoking this cigarette."

"..." Chu Fan silently put back the cigarette he had just put in his mouth.

"Bah, it's really hard to smoke." Cheng Yang cursed while puffing.

"Why don't you stop smoking, if you get sick, we don't have a hospital here."

Cheng Yang ignored him, the flames lit up one after another, and Cheng Yang's face was blurred under the smoke.Chu Fan had an illusion that the person in front of him was very far away from him.

As long as Chu Fan didn't speak, Cheng Yang would hardly take the initiative to talk to Chu Fan, and the small bathroom suddenly fell into silence.

After a while, Chu Fan said: "Heal your leg injury first, stay with me for half a year, and I will send you away after half a year."

Cheng Yang took the last puff of his cigarette, and deftly extinguished it, "Why half a year?"

Chu Fan put the towel on Cheng Yang's head, "Did you forget? As I said, a big ship will pass by here to the county town every January. You can stay here with me for a few months. A few months is very easy." Fast."

Cheng Yang wanted to ask again, but Chu Fan turned around, "I'm going out first, call me after you wash up."

That night, Cheng Yang lay on a bed harder than the floor, sleeping in a completely strange environment, and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.As long as he closes his eyes, the eyes of the villagers looking at him in the afternoon will appear in his mind as if they were watching animals.And the woman who snatched herself as an object, this is completely different from his three views.

This difference is terrifying. If Chu Fan is lying to him by saying that he will be sent away in half a year, then he will probably be forced to live here for the rest of his life.Whenever he thought of this, Cheng Yang broke into a cold sweat.

But soon something happened that made him sweat even more. Chu Fan, who had already been asleep, rubbed into his arms.Chu Fan's body was very hot, like a small stove, and he kept talking in sleep, "It's so cool..."

Cheng Yang knew that his body temperature was much lower than that of ordinary people, but how could Chu Fan be so hot?

Cheng Yang was so annoyed that he pushed it away once, and Chu Fan drilled it again. Finally, Cheng Yang was too tired to push anymore, and he let Chu Fan roll in his arms.

Late at night.Even the sea is asleep.

Sawamura, the small village closest to the ocean, was also completely quiet.

But for the villagers living in Sawa Village, the night is short. They get up early every day, go to sea and return at night, doing the same thing day after day, year after year.

The only person in the village who could sleep until he woke up naturally was Chu Fan.Because Chu Fan's life is simple enough, get up, eat, live broadcast, and sleep.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Chu Fan woke up.

Cheng Yang was exhausted physically and mentally yesterday, and he is still asleep.

Chu Fan first looked at Cheng Yang's handsome appearance for a while, and then noticed the seafood porridge that hadn't even moved on the bedside table.Chu Fan specially made this for Cheng Yang last night because he was afraid that Cheng Yang would be hungry. Obviously, Cheng Yang didn't eat it.

Chu Fan sighed, he really had nothing to do with Cheng Yang.

After washing up, Chu Fan wandered around on the beach and saw Chu River from a long distance away. Not knowing what Chu River was doing, he squatted behind a rock and sneaked around.

Chu Fan went over quietly and said, "What are you playing? Hand it over."

Chu He shivered for a while, seeing that it was Chu Fan, he smiled and said, "Uncle, I'll show you something good. I picked it up in the sea this morning." He said and handed a square wrapped in plastic film to Chu Fan.

With just one glance, Chu Fan snatched it quickly. Chu He didn't know what it was, but he did. It was a smart phone.

The phone was wrapped in a waterproof plastic film, and there was no water in it, so it probably belonged to Cheng Yang.

Chu Fan put away his mobile phone carefully, kicked Chu He, who was only lazy on the beach every day, turned and left.

On the way back, Chu Fan confirmed that the phone belonged to Cheng Yang, because the phone wallpaper was a photo of Cheng Yang himself.Chu Fan was confused, he didn't know what to do with his mobile phone, and he was absent-minded even when cooking.

Finally, he removed the waterproof plastic film and dropped the phone into the bucket of seafood.

However, he regretted it the next moment. Just as he was about to fish out the phone, there was a bang, the bucket was kicked down, and the lobsters ran everywhere.

Cheng Yang limped and took out his phone, punched Chu Fan, and cursed through gritted teeth, "What the hell are you doing!"