guilty of [entertainment]

"Here, does it hurt?"

Du Yeqing's hand had already penetrated into Chen Mo's loose T-shirt, tentatively touching his ribs one by one until he reached two slightly raised scars, rubbing his fingertips lightly back and forth on the smooth surface of the scars , and inadvertently rubbed against the sensitive nipples, making Chen Mo's breathing suddenly become rapid: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The graceful stewardess walked over pushing the car, Du Yeqing quickly withdrew his hand, and asked the same question again: "Why didn't you tell me at that time? I have been in the entertainment circle for so many years, if If you can't beat your father, no matter how bad it is, you can still take you away and fly high and hide your name."

"Fly far away," Chen Mo stared at Du Yeqing's face, and repeated in a low voice, "Hiding your name?"

"Well, there is still some savings in the account to support the two of us." Du Yeqing said, "Is what you got from your father really what you want?"

Chen Mo's gaze became gentle, and instead of answering Du Yeqing's question, he turned slightly and kissed the person beside him.

The stewardess who was pouring coffee for them was stunned for a moment, gave them a perfect smile, and said in English: "Please use, both of you." Then put the coffee in front of them respectively.Du Yeqing replied with a thank you, and heard Chen Mo say: "When I was on Island H, Brother Qing once told me, 'You and I are not on the same road, this single-plank bridge is enough for me to go to the dark by myself. You should go to your Yangguan Road, remember?" Du Yeqing nodded, he did say similar things when he rejected Chen Mo at first, not only because Chen Mo was a different bisexual from him, but more What he said was after considering Chen Mo's family background and age.

Holding the coffee in his hands, Chen Mo said, "Before you were always unwilling to accept me because of my age and background. If one day your worries become a reality, but I don't have enough ability, which in turn hurts you, you probably won't accept me." will be disappointed in me."

Du Yeqing slightly opened his eyes wide in surprise, looked at Chen Mo's downcast side face, opened his mouth, but said nothing.The two were silent for a long time, thinking about their own concerns, Du Yeqing relaxed his stiff shoulders, leaned on Chen Mo's body, and said, "I probably understand a little... let's not talk, just sleep for a while. "

During the nearly ten-hour long flight, Du Yeqing slept next to Chen Mo for a while. When he woke up, he found Chen Mo lowered his head quietly, his eyes were covered by his bangs, and he closed his eyes stiffly.He moved carefully, let Chen Mo rest on his shoulder, and passed his fingers through his hair one after another.There was silence on the night flight, and Chen Mo's shallow breath passed by his ears, carrying a power that could travel through time and space above thousands of miles of sky, making Du Yeqing feel peaceful in his heart.Temporarily brushing away the old misunderstanding and strangeness between the two, his heart that has been drifting for five years seems to have finally come to fruition, and he began to feel warm from the bottom of his heart.

It was three o'clock in the morning local time when the plane landed in Stockholm.The two rested for a while at the hotel not far from the airport, and had breakfast together in the sunny cafe at nine o'clock in the morning.Du Yeqing only said that he would take Chen Mo to a certain place. After flying for so long, Chen Mo didn't ask what the destination was, and Du Yeqing didn't say it directly.After breakfast, Du Yeqing didn't seem in a hurry, and fed the pigeons in the park like an ordinary traveler.

It was a rest day, and there were many people in the park, especially children chasing and beating them.Du Yeqing and Chen Mo sat side by side on the bench by the fountain, with dozens of pigeons surrounding their feet, busy pecking at the grains Du Yeqing had sown.The bright but not hot sunlight streams down from the sky, passes through the lush plane trees, and sprinkles gentle spots on the ground and on them.Du Yeqing looked down at the pigeon, and Chen Mo turned his head to look at him. A middle-aged man wearing a DSLR passed in front of them. He couldn't help but stop and captured this scene in the camera.

"It would be good if time stopped," Chen Mo said softly, "It's like a dream."

"Then this dream has been going on for a long time." The corners of Du Yeqing's mouth curled up slightly. "When we are all old, we can sit together like this all day long, feeding the pigeons and dreaming."

Chen Mo clasped his fingers so tightly that his knuckles turned white.Du Yeqing lowered his head, quietly watched the pigeons finish eating all the grains, patted the crumbs on his body with the other hand, stood up, grabbed Chen Mo who was still in a daze, and said, "Let's go!" .”

The two of them traveled lightly, only Du Yeqing was carrying a small backpack. After lunch at a steak restaurant on the side of the road, they took a taxi to a bus and sat there from when the sun was shining until when the sun was sinking. , left the relatively bustling urban area, and entered a small town with a lot less people.There were only six passengers including them in the bus, and the station was deserted. After getting off the bus, there were green hills in front and behind, and there were only two families in the whole line of sight.Du Yeqing took the map at the station, walked for about forty minutes, and a small lake appeared in front of them.

A dozen or so trees were planted scattered around the lake, and several nearby fields were reclaimed to plant some flowers, plants and crops.There is an inconspicuous wooden house built by the lake, with about three floors, without any bright paint, and at first glance it almost blends with the sky, the earth, and the lake.

They got closer, and many details of the wooden house came into view: the cool and cozy vine frame, the well-made copper swing, the small balcony on the second floor hung by flower wreaths... Chen Mo's sight moved to the right At that time, I saw a middle-aged man trimming flowers and plants in a small garden with scissors. He was wearing a very casual vest and shorts. He had a typical Western face. To him who was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women in the entertainment circle Not a handsome guy, and his facial features and figure can't pick out big thorns.Du Yeqing also noticed him soon, and slowly stopped his steps, his expression was still peaceful, he just looked at the man's face quietly and seriously, as if he was in a daze, and there was no movement for three or four minutes.

Chen Mo touched the back of his hand: "Friend?"

Du Yeqing flinched from being touched by him, and turned his head.Chen Mo was a little surprised, frowned and looked at the corners of his red eyes: "What's wrong?"

Du Yeqing laughed, his expression couldn't tell whether he was happy or sad, maybe it was more like the expression after these two emotions blended, his voice was a little hoarse, and said: "It's nothing, I'll go say hello."

He strode towards the man who was concentrating on pruning flowers and plants, stood at the edge of the small garden, and greeted the man in English.The man raised his head to look at them, smiled at them mildly and politely, his gaze soon fell on Du Yeqing, and he asked in fluent English: "Both of you are Asian, are you friends of Blanche?"

Du Yeqing said: "Yes, is she at home?"

"I'll be back soon," the man seemed very happy. He immediately put down the scissors and led them to the wooden house. "Come and sit for a while. I'm afraid it will be very tiring all the way."

The three of them entered the living room together.It looks like a simple wooden house from the outside, but the interior is unexpectedly well-decorated, far wider than expected, more spacious and refined than Du Yeqing's villa in J City, and has a little more life. smell.The man went into the kitchen to make tea for them. Du Yeqing and Chen Mo sat side by side on the sofa, looking at the furnishings in the living room inch by inch. After these things are looking at nothing else.

The man made scented tea for them, brought out refreshments and fresh fruits, and sat down on the sofa opposite them. His eyes were still on Du Yeqing, and he looked a little reserved. He didn't speak, only smiled at him. , looked at him implicitly while laughing.Just as Du Yeqing was about to say something, the doorbell rang outside.

Chen Mo felt Du Yeqing's body tense all of a sudden, and the man quickly stood up from the sofa, saying, "She's back!"

The man went to open the door, but Du Yeqing lowered his head, his whole body was stiff, staring at the back of his hand nervously.A woman's voice was faintly heard at the door, and she had a brisk conversation with the man in Swedish, then the voice stopped abruptly, followed by a feather-light footstep, which stopped not far from them.

Du Yeqing raised his head.

A young woman in her 30s stood in front of them. She was barefoot and wearing a blue dress. Her hair was coiled up lazily. She had a plump body, delicate skin, and a first-class beauty with facial features and face shape. , the corners of the eyes can't even see the wrinkles, but there is a burn scar on the right cheek near the earlobe, like that glaring flaw in the perfect jade, which makes people feel sorry.

Chen Mo looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, and then quickly turned to look at Du Yeqing beside him.Du Yeqing's stiff and painful expression eased up little by little as he stared at her, his Adam's apple rolled around, and suddenly reached out to grab Chen Mo's hand.

"I'll bring him to meet you," Du Yeqing said to her, "Mom."