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A chirping little toad jumped over the edge of the basin.Zuo Yan stared at it and smiled.

Si Ji poked its butt with the toe of his shoe, and soon it disappeared into a bush of evening primrose.

Under the Milky Way, the night is gentle.

Zuo Yan also touched the water in the tank, and sighed a little. He used the edge of the scoop in his hand to swipe across the water surface, picking up a layer of floating insects and a few tender green ginkgo leaves.

Si Ji laughed at him: "Is it a man who still cares about these bugs? Let me tell you, a grass snake will come out of nowhere to take a bath with you."

Raising his eyes, Zuo Yan picked up a dead moth and made a gesture to stuff it into his mouth.

"Get lost... Be good, baby, let Dad love you well today."

Si Ji dodged with a chuckle, deliberately lowered his voice, but it still floated far away.Yet he was not alarmed.Being naked in the dark countryside, the shame is almost minimized.Seems like that's how they should be.After scooping up a basin of water and holding it above Zuo Yan's head, he closed his eyes and mouth, and then tilted the basin.

Under the moonlight, water flows down Zuo Yan's hair.Si Ji stared at him, his eyes flicked across the dripping eyelashes, the black stubble, and the slightly raised chin.

I don't know if the water runs out.

After a while, he came back to his senses, shook off the empty basin, and punched Zuo Yan on the shoulder hard.

Zuo Yan rubbed his eyes, opened them, and looked at him.The eyes are blank.

"...It's more or less the same." Si Ji let out a long breath, "I don't know why, but the atmosphere suddenly became so erotic, it's your fault."

"..."

But Si Ji still had to apply soap to Zuo Yan.Zuo Yan was very obedient, he opened his arms like a baby, and let him touch his body.

The tree shadow on the back wall swayed with the night wind, and hit Zuo Yan slowly.Together, one up, outlining the lines of each muscle.

Nice and clear.

There is no way to do this job.

Si Ji handed the soap to Zuo Yan and said, "Throw it on the ground quickly."

Zuo Yan wiped the water off his nose: "???"

"After throwing it away, bend down to pick it up. I'll just take a look."

Zuo Yan had an expression of "Are you serious?", and the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be suppressed.

Snatching the soap back again, Si Ji's tone was self-defeating: "Otherwise I'll throw it away and I'll pick it up, what do you think?"

The hoarse laughter was mixed with the scent of lemon, Zuo Yan suddenly raised his hand to hold Si Ji's face.

Si Ji was taken aback, and he grabbed the edge of the slipper with his toes.

Rubbing and pinching his cheeks, Zuo Yan asked, "Did you have fun?"

Si Ji said on the tenth level: "Happy...Aren't you happy?"

The fiery, cute old mute, and the meticulous, full-bellied nanny.

Zuo Yan kissed her, gently.He was always worried about infecting Si Ji with the inflammation, so he refused to exchange saliva even after kissing.Si Ji didn't force himself, just stroked his lips, cool, hard, and gentle.He stretched out his hand to touch his buttocks again, and said in an extremely obscene tone: "...Don't bend over to see it, it's okay to touch it."

Zuo Yan laughed so hard that he coughed.During the entanglement, the penises of the two bumped into each other and greeted each other, both of them tended to raise their heads.Zuo Yan let him go, and asked again: "Dad?" Si Ji gasped for a while, then said with a smirk: "You are so obedient, really reluctant to let go of it, it's too strange to do things that can't be described at grandma's house, old dumb you Endure it, and let you have a good time when you go back. The old mute hummed, his voice was as hoarse as before, but with a lot of heat. Si Ji hurriedly wiped off the soap bubbles on his body, and washed himself with water , moved two rattan chairs from the guest room and placed them in the corner of the yard.

Dry your sweat on your bare buttocks, and put out the fire by the way.

"People in the country say that evening scent is too yin, so they don't want to plant it in the yard." Si Ji sat facing each other, hugging Zuo Yan's leg, and massaged him: "But grandma doesn't care, she has always been very assertive."

"Hey, did you see the laundry that grandma just folded? It belongs to my grandfather. Every time she comes back, she washes his old clothes and puts them away.

"Don't you wonder why my mother didn't come to see her?"

Zuo Yan shook his head.Nod again.

"Yeah, everyone has difficulties, I won't tell you, you definitely won't take the initiative to ask...but it's normal to be curious."

Zuo Yan raised his foot, pinched one of his nipples.

"Damn it, I'm not going to play tricks anymore, I said...you try again!"

"...Speaking of it, it was many, many years ago..."

The sound of cicadas imprints the evening wind.

Sparks from a coil of mosquito coils at the feet flickered in the wind, like stars appearing and disappearing in the cracks of banyan trees.

What Si Ji knew was incomplete.It only talks about my grandmother's dissatisfaction with the boring marriage in her early years. When Si's mother was young, she fell in love with a man from the city, left her daughter with a few ready-made clothes, and left home.After giving birth to her aunt, she was abandoned by her lover, but she insisted on refusing to look back, and brought up her little daughter by herself.After his father died of illness, Si's mother went to Qiucheng to work and lived in the same city as her mother.However, it is difficult to meet each other, and after meeting, it is just a quarrel.

"Later, my aunt went to the south to do business, so she took grandma away... As for my mother, I actually miss her very much... Do you think there is any hatred that cannot be resolved for decades.

"But the most difficult thing for me to understand is that grandma and grandpa... well, I don't understand."

While speaking, there were a few noises in grandma's bedroom.Si Ji was startled, and quickly covered the little penis with Zuo Yan's feet, and threw the towel in his hand over to cover his lower body.He held his breath and listened to the movement. After a while, the door did not open.Si Ji calmed down his heartbeat, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he broke Zuo Yan's foot hard: "Thank you, but I don't play footjob."

Zuo Yan shook his head, his toes persevered, still poking back and forth in the little hair that Si Ji had grown for two months.Si Ji couldn't help but picked it up and wanted to throw it away, but suddenly saw a big bag on his big toe.

"... Fuck, are you using my hair to relieve the itching?"

Zuo Yan made a silent gesture, and glanced straight at the bedroom.

Si Ji whimpered and bit down on the big red envelope.

The next morning, Si Ji was woken up by Zuo Yan.

Apathetic.

Nothing else was done at night.It was nothing more than reading stories to Zuo Yan with his mobile phone to relieve his "grievance" of being bitten on his toe.At the same time, he was threatened that he would be shaved again if he didn't read it. "If you don't even scratch the itch, what's the use of keeping it."

It's a pity that the ghost story didn't frighten Zuo Yan, but he himself had a strange dream all night.

The grandfather who had never met was walking outside the house, calling someone's name.The voice is weak, with the unique dying breath of patients with terminal lung disease, which is frightening but also heartbreaking.

It is said that if the wish is not fulfilled, the soul of the deceased will linger in the world.Sitting on the wooden bed, letting Zuoyan take care of his curly hair, Si Ji bowed his head in thought.

"It's strange, I came here before, why didn't I think so much?"

Grandma didn't want to see her mother, and mother didn't want to embarrass the two of them, so Si Ji became the pioneer.He respects the elders more for his grandmother. He takes leave every year and comes back to take care of her for two or three days, accompany her to visit the grave, and take care of her daily life.

No matter how much warmth there is in my heart, it is blocked by more than ten years of strangeness, and it is all buried in my heart.

Of course Zuo Yan didn't know what he was thinking.After listening to his muttering, he took a wooden comb and rubbed it against his chin, as if to comb his beard that didn't exist.His good thoughts were disturbed, Si Ji raised his head and stared at him, Zuo Yan only smiled, and glanced at his crotch.Si Ji pushed him: "Go away, don't think about it."

Zuo Yan laughed out loud, rubbed his curly hair, and smoothed his air.The generous palms rolled over the head, even if they couldn't touch the skin, they could still feel the peaceful warmth.

Si Ji was in a daze, thinking of the sleeping posture of the two of them at night.You press me, I kick you, there is no beauty.Zuo Yan had a bad throat and snored in the middle of the night, Si Ji pushed him but couldn't bear it, so he used his arm as a pillow.

After waking up, he found that Zuo Yan was holding his hand that was suppressed, and the three hands were clasped and placed on his belly.There is no air-conditioning, no fans, and there is sweat under the close-fitting skin.

Zuo Yan is really afraid of the heat.

"Old Zuo," Si Ji hugged his waist, "Anyway, we have to stay for one night, shall we go to the town to buy a fan in the afternoon?"

"Okay." Zuo Yan replied in a breathy voice.

Grandma comes in summer, and Lao Si and his wife come during the Spring Festival and Qingming Festival, and grandpa's grave is not particularly bleak.The neighbor kindly brought a large bundle of yellow paper, and the grandmother bent down and struck a match to ignite it.

Si Ji kowtowed, and stood upwind with Zuo Yan.It wasn't until the yellow paper was burned to ashes that grandma finally said, "Xiao Zuo, tell your grandpa a few words."

The two looked at each other, and a layer of cold sweat oozes from Si Ji's back: "Say, what are you talking about?"

Mama Si's appearance is seven points like that of her grandmother, but her brows are much brighter.Si's mother frowned, Si Ji would not be afraid most of the time; and even if grandma's face was expressionless, it would make him somewhat terrified.

Besides, at this moment, there was no emotion at all from her tone of voice.

Zuo Yan stepped forward, stopped in front of Si Ji, wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and broke the sound.He coughed, and managed to utter three words in a hoarse voice that could not be distinguished: "Don't... blame him."

In the blink of an eye, many thoughts flashed through Si Ji's mind.Grandma is old and should not be sensitive to same-sex feelings; he said that Zuo Yan is a good friend and has never had an intimate behavior in front of her.bath.It's normal for two men to wash together in the countryside, not to mention the shade and darkness of the trees.

However, the body reacted first.He held Zuo Yan's hand, trembled when he touched it, and then held it tighter: "Grandma..."

Zuo Yan looked back at him, his eyes full of worry.

But still held him backhanded.

Grandma looked at them, a few loose white hairs were blown to her mouth by the wind.

She said: "I don't really ask you to speak out, just say a few words in your heart... He loves Fangfang the most. If he can live to this day, he will definitely love Si Ji even more."

After being away from home for many years, my grandmother's accent has not changed.There are subtle differences between Caoqiao dialect and Qiucheng dialect.In fact, Zuo Yan's Qiucheng dialect is no longer standard.

Si Ji thought wildly.

"I just want you to say a few words. He will feel relieved when he hears it." Grandma said.

On the way here on foot, Si Ji had already whispered to Zuo Yan about the dream last night.He was worried, still unable to judge grandma's sorrows and joys.Zuo Yan stepped on the grass, surrounded by a clump of white wild flowers, bowed deeply to the grave, and said, "Don't worry...we won't give up."

With a broken throat, he coughed after speaking, his face flushed red.

Not "I'm serious about him" or "I'll take good care of him".

After a while, grandma turned her back to them and waved:

"Okay. Let's go. I'll wait and go back by myself."

Si Jizhi and Zuo Yan walked a hundred meters away, and looked at her under a willow tree with nowhere to fall.

She stood for a long time, then slowly covered her face.

In the evening, Si Ji and Zuo Yan took a neighbor's tricycle to Caoqiao Town.

His legs were numb from being bumped by the rotten gravel road, Si Ji thought about it and told Mother Si about it.

Si's mother said: "You are stupid, if I don't say hello to your grandma in advance, I will let you take a man to visit your grandpa's grave with you for no reason?"

WeChat voice, although the voice is not loud, but Zuo Yan can also hear it.

Si Ji was dumbfounded: "You...are you not afraid of provoking her?"

"Never underestimate the ability of the elderly to accept, they eat more salt than you eat meat."

This metaphor.

He wanted to ask again, but Zuo Yan stopped him and shook his head.

Si Ji bit his lip, said something to talk about when he got home, and stuffed his phone into his trouser pocket.

The old man who rides a tricycle has dark skin and wears a straw hat.He crossed his legs, and tightened the switch further.The car speeded up a little in an instant, but fortunately Zuo Yan grabbed his arm in time, so Si Ji was not shaken off.

The old uncle laughed loudly against the wind: "It's windy, is it cool?"

Si Ji looked to the left, and the golden-red sunset was sinking into the clouds.

Facing the south wind, twilight north wind.The sentence suddenly popped into his mind.

After being dazed for a long time, he stood up tremblingly, and sat aside with Zuo Yan.The tricycle veered to one side, and he hugged Zuo Yan's neck tightly: "Old dumb, it's rare to see it's cool today, otherwise we'd just buy cattail fans."

Zuo Yan looked at him.

"You fan me at night and wait for me to go to bed," he said with bright eyes and a smirk on his face. "I've spent so many days making you happy by myself, so there must be something in return, right? Hmm? How about it?"

No matter what.Zuo Yan looked at his smiling face, took advantage of the bumps, and kissed the corner of his mouth.

--Finish--

Zuo Si's special episode is temporarily posted here, and tomorrow I will start filling in another hole~

Then the supporting role related episodes will continue to be posted, okay? QAQ