Lao Mo Fang Yuan

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Mo Zhen and Fang Yuan returned to Mo Zhen's room. The two of them folded the quilt neatly, the sheets were flattened, and they lay on the bed. Mo Zhen's bed was 1 meters wide, and the place where he lay was not small. It's crowded, but it's not that I can't lie down. Both of them are quite thin.

The two were lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling, Mo Zhen said: "The handsome guy is different, he is popular everywhere, my parents like you very much."

"It should be Aiwujiwu," Fang Yuan said lightly, "However, your home is really nice. It's really happy to sit down and have a noisy meal together." When I was young, I lived with my grandmother. In high school, he didn't live in a dormitory, and he couldn't live with his parents. Over the years, Fang Yuan and his parents had dinner together very few times.

"Yo, this is expressing emotion, how about Bo sympathy?" Mo Zhen turned over and crawled, facing Fang Yuan's face and said.

"No, if I depended on other people's sympathy, I probably wouldn't be able to live now." Mo Zhen turned over, his face almost pressed against his own, Fang Yuan felt the blood in his whole body agitated, his body felt hot, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, There is a lot of tenderness between words.

Beautiful things are always attractive, Fang Yuan's handsome face is close in front of his face, as tender as the egg white of an egg, Mo Zhen really wanted to stick out his tongue and lick it, rationally told himself no, he rolled over and lay down, Then I noticed that □□ moved in disobedience, and a sense of guilt rushed to my heart.

"I'm sleepy, let's sleep for a while, and I'll take you out to play later." Mo Zhen closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, his heart was violently turbulent, he wanted to be quiet.

Fang Yuan looked sideways at Mo Zhen, his long eyelashes curled down as he closed his eyes. At this moment, he felt an unprecedented peace, a peace of mind that he had never had before, just because Mo Zhen was by his side.

The more Mo Zhen wanted to be quiet, the more he struggled in his heart. He opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan closed his eyes and slept soundly. He couldn't bear to disturb him. He got out of bed and went to the living room. He had never felt like lying with Fang Yuan before, and he was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would make a mistake.

Fang Yuan didn't fall asleep at all, but saw Mo Zhen's eyelids move, guessing that he was about to wake up, so he hurriedly closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.Hearing that Mo Zhen went out, he lay down for a while, and Fang Yuan also came out.Mo Zhen wasn't around, he was lying down bored, and every second seemed like years.

Seeing that they had woken up, Mo's mother suggested that they go out to play. The fog had cleared earlier, and the sky outside was clear, the clouds were light and the wind was breezy, and it was a bit cold, but not cold.

After changing his clothes, Fang Yuan took the selfie stick, and the two of them went out.Go downstairs and turn right, and go up the street of the village. The wide asphalt road is straight and straight. It is strange to see anything. When Fang Yuan takes a photo of Mo Zhen, he will yell, so that he can pose .

Mo Zhen is very cooperative. Sometimes he compares scissors hands, sometimes sticks out his tongue, sometimes clenches his hands and puts his hands on both sides of his face to look cute, and sometimes puts his hands in his pants, looking at the upper side, playing the role of long-legged Obago... .

After taking pictures for a while, Mo Zhen took the mobile phone to take pictures for Fang Yuan. Fang Yuan has outstanding looks, but he doesn't like taking pictures, saying that he is not photogenic and the pictures are not beautiful.The more he stopped taking pictures, the more Mo Zhen chased him to take pictures. As a result, the photos he took were of various shapes, those with Fang Yuan covering his face with his hands, those with half of his face exposed, those with only a back view, etc. There are ghosts.

Returning the phone to Fang Yuan, Fang Yuan took out the selfie stick, looked for the back view, chose the angle, and took a group photo of the two of them.Fang Yuan himself didn't want to take pictures, but he was willing to take pictures with Mo Zhen. After taking pictures, he went back and took a look when he had time. He felt that Mo Zhen was by his side, which was why Fang Yuan brought the selfie stick.

Standing in the middle of the road, squatting side by side, take a picture, each of them raises a hand, imitating the appearance of a lucky cat, making hand-waving poses, pouting, and taking a picture, Fang Yuan stands tall and cold, Mo Zhen flatters Kiss him lightly on the face and take a picture, then switch roles and take another picture...

After taking pictures during the day, his face became stiff, Fang Yuan still wanted to take pictures, Mo Zhen took his hand and walked west, saying: "Come on, we have been walking for so long, we are still in the village, the people outside the village The scenery is much more beautiful than the village.”

After leaving the village, the road was built along the hills, narrower than the streets in the village, and also bent a lot. When the two of them turned the corner, a completely different scenery from the village appeared in front of them.

Unlike other villages, the land in Zhujinzi Village is not contracted to households, but is still collectively owned. The time for picking ginkgo leaves has passed, and there is a layer of fallen leaves on the road. There is no pedestrian. , quite tall, but much thinner than the ginkgo trees on both sides of the street in the village, and the crown is also much smaller, bare, with only a few residual leaves.

The ginkgo forest is overgrown with weeds, dead branches and leaves, and there is no view of the village at all, but Fang Yuan and Mo Zhen feel another kind of beauty, escaping from the world, the world belongs to the tranquility of two people only.

The road got steeper and steeper, Fang Yuan gave Mo Zhen his phone, ran a few steps, turned his back, and asked Mo Zhen to take a picture of him, the setting sun, long shadows, fallen leaves, and tree shadows interweaved a wonderful picture.When taking pictures, Mo Zhen felt the beauty, ran to the same position, and took a picture in the same posture. Finally, the two took a group photo in the same position with their backs facing the setting sun.

After walking a little further, the two arrived at the largest reservoir in Zhujinzi Village, which was built around the mountain in a semicircle, with no end in sight.The reservoir next to the road is built with bricks and cement and has a width of half a meter.

Seeing the reservoir, the two of them ran over chasing after each other. After taking pictures, they climbed up the embankment and stood on it to watch from a distance. The two of them were turbulent, and neither of them spoke.After a while, Fang Yuan said affectionately: "Mo Zhen, if I jumped off now, what would you do?"

"I'll jump right away too." Mo Zhen was equally affectionate.

"Then what is this?" Fang Yuan said solemnly: "It's a classic scene in the movie, if you dance, I will dance too."

Mo Zhen stared at Fang Yuan for a long time and said with disdain: "I'll go, return the classic plot, thank you for thinking it out, I mean I'm good at swimming, if you jump down, I'll jump down to save you."

"Well, I'm just pretending to be sentimental." Fang Yuan smiled bitterly and said, "However, this is really beautiful." The scenery is not very beautiful, but the people around him are beautiful.

Mo Zhen sighed and said: "For me, this is not only beautiful, but also my 'secret garden'. When I was young, the reservoir hadn't been built yet, and it was just a big puddle at that time, not so big at all. When I feel wronged or in a bad mood, I will come here and sit by the water, watching the water waves blowing with the wind turn layer by layer from the inside out, and I will feel much better in my heart.”

"However," Mo Zhen changed the style of painting in his mind, showing a smile: "The thing that makes me most happy is that I came here to swim when I was a child. At that time, after school, almost all the children in the village would come here to play, especially on weekends. Soaking in the morning until evening, the family does not come to call, do not go home for dinner."

In Fang Yuan's mind, he imagined Mo Zhen's naked body swimming in the water when he was a child, a layer of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he said, "What about you, you also soaked from morning to night, and you didn't go back Home?"

"I'm not that lucky," Mo Zhen said: "At noon, my sister would come and ask me to go home for dinner. Every time my sister didn't show up, she would call my name loudly, scaring some naked boys to stay In the water, I didn’t dare to come out, and they all stared at me, it was too embarrassing. Later, as long as my sister called my name, I immediately responded. After hearing my answer, my sister turned her head and went back. I was wearing wet clothes behind Underwear, carrying clothes, and ran home. Otherwise, my sister came home for a while, and I didn’t go back, and he had to run back and shout. My sister is famous in our village. Many people are afraid of him, and I am also afraid .”

Thinking of Mo Zhen wearing wet underwear, holding dry clothes in his hand, and trotting home, Fang Yuan smiled again, and said to himself: "It would be nice to know Mo Zhen earlier, half naked, and running home in a desperate way." , It's cute just thinking about it."

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Zhen asked.

"Nothing?" Fang Yuan couldn't help laughing before he finished speaking.

"Not yet, what are you laughing at?" Mo Zhen pulled Fang Yuan, jumped off the embankment, hugged him from behind, and started to tickle.

Fang Yuan giggled when he was scratched, and said while laughing, "It's nothing, it's really nothing."

Fang Yuan didn't say anything, Mo Zhen wanted to increase his strength, but before he could exert any strength, Fang Yuan swung left and right, broke free from his restraints, ran out with a stride, turned around and ran back, and the two wrestled together.

After fighting for a while, Fang Yuan chased Mo Zhen across the road and came to the edge of the woods. There was a layer of fallen leaves and weeds on the ground. Mo Zhen fell down and sat on it, and Fang Yuan also sat down while pressing Mo Zhen's shoulders.

After sitting down, the two of them were out of breath. Fang Yuan leaned back and lay down on the ground. Mo Zhen fell down and lay down with his head resting on Fang Yuan's stomach.Through the ginkgo tree, the setting sun shone on the two of them, warm and lazy.

After panting for a while, his breathing returned to normal, Mo Zhen asked Fang Yuan: "Fang Yuan, how about you, you must have been very happy when you were young, there are so many interesting places in the city."

"I..." Fang Yuan fell into deep thought. When he was very young, he stayed with his grandma and lived in the house after school. He had nothing to miss. Although he had traveled a few times, he didn't seem to have left any deep memories.

"Hey, I'm asking you." After not hearing an answer for a long time, Mo Zhen raised his hand and shook Fang Yuan's leg.

"That's it, it's nothing fun." Fang Yuan said honestly, there was no disappointment in his tone, let alone joy.

"No, I think the children in the city are better than us. At least there is a playground. Hey, by the way, when we have time, let's go to the playground. I haven't been there yet." Mentioned the playground , Mo Zhen shook Fang Yuan's legs excitedly and vigorously.

"Okay, I'll take you there during winter vacation or next summer vacation." When it comes to taking Mo Zhen to play, Fang Yuan is also very excited.

"En." Mo Zhen finished responding, paused for a while and said, "Fang Yuan."

"En." Fang Yuan replied softly.

The person under the warm setting sun became lazy, and the two talked a lot slower.

Mo Zhen asked: "You are handsome and good at studying, so there must be a lot of girls chasing you?" Mo Zhen still has a grudge about the "mysterious man", and he really wants to know how other people fall in love.

"No, I have a bad personality, violent temper, and cold, not so many people chase me." Fang Yuan said lightly.

There are many people who admire Fang Yuan, but not many pursue him, and most of them don't have the guts.

"No one is perfect, good people have a little temper, that's fine. But, what kind of girl do you like?" Mo Zhen said.

"Well," Fang Yuan thought for a while and said, "Kindness, duty, and honesty."

After thinking for a long time, he only uttered a few words. Mo Zhen said in surprise, "What, that's all. Don't these words have the same meaning? It's honesty."

"Yeah, just an honest person like you." Fang Yuan said with a smile.

Mo Zhen thought Fang Yuan was joking, and replied with a smile: "I'm dishonest, I absolutely don't like someone like me."

"Then if I insist on liking you like this, what if I stalk you?" Fang Yuan said half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Mo Zhen "hmm" for a while, then seriously thought about it and said, "Then I will follow. You are handsome, smart, and the most important thing is that you are a local tyrant. With a lantern, it is hard to find in the world! "