flying dog

The dinner was very sumptuous. In addition to Sun Wenqu's braised fish, there was also Fang Chi's favorite char siu, chicken and duck, and a pot of pork rib soup.

"This is too much," Fang Chi said while gnawing on the ribs, "I can't finish it in three days."

"It's rare for you to come back," said grandma, "If you can't finish eating, you can't finish eating. You will go to college in the future, and you won't be able to come back. I saw that grandson of Lao Li's family went to college and didn't come back for the New Year. "

"That's going to my girlfriend's house." Grandpa said.

"It's impossible for me not to come back during the Chinese New Year," Fang Chi smiled, "I will come back when I have time."

"That's not possible," grandma sighed, "If you want to find a girlfriend, don't you have to please her, and go to each other's house with her?"

"I..." Fang Chi quickly glanced at Sun Wenqu, who was seriously lowering his head to pick fishbone, "I won't."

"You are so stupid." Grandma clicked twice.

"He's so stupid, maybe he didn't get a girlfriend after four years of school." Sun Wenqu said while picking fishbone.

"That's right!" Fang Chi nodded quickly, "Yes, I'm too... stupid."

Sun Wenqu smiled and looked up at him.

Although the meal was eaten in the yard, he still broke out in sweat. As soon as Sun Wenqu put the bowl away, he went to take a shower and didn't come out for a long time. Fang Chi was so hot that he had to go to the backyard to use his grandfather to water the vegetables. Hose for a shower.

"You take a bath in cold water after eating!" Grandma frowned, "It's not good for your health!"

"I'm so hot." Fang Chi sat on the bamboo chair in the yard and swayed, took a cold shower and felt comfortable all over.

The water in the bathroom in the front yard was still ringing, and grandma knocked on the door of the bathroom again: "Drain!"

"Grandma, what are you doing?" Fang Chi was taken aback.

"Drain!" Grandma knocked twice again, "Don't use cold water, use hot water!"

"Oh," Sun Wenqu responded inside, "Grandma, I use hot water."

Grandma walked away, and Fang Chi whispered to her, "Grandma, it's not good for you to knock on the door when a man takes a bath."

"What's wrong, he can't open it, and besides, he's the same age as my grandson." Grandma gave him a sideways look. "If you were inside, I would just go in without knocking on the door."

"... Oh." Fang Chi didn't know what to say, and sat back on the bamboo chair.

The sound of the water in the bathroom was rushing, and Sun Wenqu was really awesome, he couldn't get out after taking a shower for almost 10 minutes.

Crash.

Fang Chi suddenly became a little hot again, and when Sun Wenqu's body in underwear by the pool flashed before his eyes, he arched his legs and stepped on the chair with some helplessness.

In fact, before today, he had thought of Sun Wenqu quite a few times, but he had never reacted so casually like now. Sun Wenqu's sentence "open the gate" was really correct.

Fang Chi, you have opened the gate.

Sun Wenqu finally came out of the shower room, shirtless and wearing a pair of loose sweatpants, his hair was wet, and his body was still steaming.

Fang Chi glanced at him, and the emotions that had just calmed down were quickly provoked again, and he quickly turned his head to stare at the kid stretching beside him.

"What are you doing?" Sun Wenqu came over and flicked him on the head.

"You..." Fang Chi didn't look at him, "You're sweating after taking a shower, right?"

"No," Sun Wenqu said, "it's very comfortable. I also wanted to use cold water at first, but when I was frozen, I was shocked. The water in your house was brought down from the mountain, and it was a bit cold."

"Well," Fang Chi scratched his head, "yes."

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything more, turned around and went upstairs.

Fang Chi continued to sit in the yard to meditate, until the sun had completely set and the mosquitoes were flying out, so he got up and went back to the house.

Except for Sun Wenqu's room, the whole family has no air conditioner, and grandparents can't use it. Fang Chi has an electric fan and it's almost enough.

The delicate Sun Wenqu couldn't stand the heat, so he bought an air conditioner and installed it in summer, and grandma felt sorry for the money for him.

Fang Chi went upstairs and walked around in his room, not knowing what to do.

As soon as the college entrance examination was over, the previous state of scrambling to review suddenly came to nothing, and the whole person was suddenly idle.

After groping around in the room, Fang Chi stood at Sun Wenqu's door and knocked.

"Unlocked." Sun Wenqu replied inside.

Fang Chi opened the door and went in, and saw that he was sitting at the table, no longer shirtless, wearing a loose T-shirt, it seemed that he was ready to work.

"You..." Fang Chi hesitated, he knew that Sun Wenqu was serious about his work.

"It's okay," Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "You stay here, it won't affect me."

"I just..." Fang Chi went to the bed, and grabbed the big chubby President Huang who was about to go away, and rubbed him, "I'm just idle and don't know what to do."

"Watch me work." Sun Wenqu curled his lips.

"Yeah." Fang Chi nodded.

Sun Wenqu continued to lower his head to draw pictures, Fang Chi rubbed himself on the bed, leaned against the wall, and pulled President Huang's leg who was struggling to run away.

This time, I didn’t take a closer look when I came back. Sun Wenqu had a few more bottles and cans in this room, and there was a half-finished bottle with a weird shape on the pottery turntable in the corner.

These things and Sun Wenqu, who was drawing with his head down, formed a very comfortable atmosphere.

Although Fang Chi always felt a little ready to move if he stared at Sun Wenqu for a long time, he still enjoyed this feeling right now.

very relaxing.

Don't have to think about there are still a bunch of questions that haven't been done.

Don't think about the exam.

You don't need to suppress those emotions in your heart anymore.

said.

Although there are still many uncertainties and helplessness that may be waiting for him far ahead.

But he got a response, and it was enough to put him at ease.

Just looking at Sun Wenqu's profile, he didn't think about anything.

It wasn't until the phone rang that he came back to his senses, quickly pressed the answer button, then jumped out of bed and ran out of the room, he was afraid of disturbing Sun Wenqu.

The call was from Xu Zhou, and his tone was very cheerful: "Hey Fang Chi, have you gone back to your grandfather's place?"

"Yes," Fang Chi responded, and entered his room, "What's the matter?"

"We are discussing with a group of people, and we said to play for a while," Xu Zhou said, "How about it, do you have time?"

"Who's there? Xiao Yiming, did you call?" Fang Chi's first reaction was to call Xiao Yiming, because he needs relaxation most in his current situation.

"Yes, he's going too," Xu Zhou said, "Are you okay?"

This group of people has been talking about coming to play for a semester, and now it's finally the holiday, and they are probably very excited, but Sun Wenqu is still here, so he is a little hesitant.

"I'm not sure yet," Fang Chi thought for a while, "I'll ask my grandfather if there's anything going on these days, and I'll call you later."

"Okay." Xu Zhou said.

When he returned to Sun Wenqu's room, Sun Wenqu changed his posture, still staring at the picture.

Fang Chi couldn't find a suitable opportunity to speak for a while, so Fang Chi stood behind him and waited without saying a word.

After a while, Sun Wenqu suddenly turned around: "What's wrong?"

"Oh," Fang Chi rubbed his nose, "Yes...my classmate called and said that a group of people want to come and play."

"Huh?" Sun Wenqu looked at him, "Isn't it good, I think you're as idle as a cat's hair."

"No," Fang Chi smiled, "I'm afraid that if they come... a bunch of noisy people, will it affect you?"

"No," Sun Wenqu replied simply, "I'm not going to make trouble at my house."

"Then..." Fang Chi was still hesitating.

Sun Wenqu put down his pen and stood up, walked in front of him and hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "It's okay, if the students come to play, come and play, you don't think about it yourself, and no one will think about it. "

"Well," Fang Chi nodded, and put his arms around Sun Wenqu's waist, "I'm just...it's really nothing."

"It's nothing." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"Am I worthless like this?" Fang Chi sighed, rubbing his hands on Sun Wenqu's back.

"This has nothing to do with being successful or not." Sun Wenqu kissed him on the neck, and suddenly laughed lightly, "Hey, he's actually quite promising, just a few words can raise the flag gone."

"I..." Fang Chi blushed suddenly, wanted to poke his butt but felt that the posture was too stupid, so he stood still, "I am too young."

"Yeah." Sun Wenqu nodded with a serious face, but there was still an uncontrollable smile in his voice.

"No," Fang Chi stared at him, "Haven't you ever had a time like this? What are you laughing at?"

"I didn't laugh, I really didn't." Sun Wenqu let go of him, took a step back and patted him on the shoulder, "It's the essence of leeks, it's like this."

"What?" Fang Chi was taken aback.

"Your Uncle Liangzi said," Sun Wenqu leaned against the table, "leek essence."

"Chives? What's wrong with the chives?" Fang Chi didn't want to understand.

"Leeks for strengthening yang." Sun Wenqu clicked his tongue.

Fang Chi held back for a while and laughed: "Hey, if this person doesn't stammer, he would owe a lot."

"That's why God made him stutter, for fear that he would be beaten." Sun Wenqu said.

After enjoying himself for a while, Fang Chi walked up to Sun Wenqu, leaned over and kissed him, then hugged him and pushed him towards the bed.

"Huh?" Sun asked, looking at him.

"Kiss for a while," Fang Chi pressed him on the bed, "just kiss for a while, leek essence."

Sun Wenqu laughed and lay still.

Fang Chi kissed him on his face and neck like looking for a treasure, then hugged him and sighed heavily: "Do I need to take some medicine in this situation?"

Sun Wenqu was very emotional when he was kissed by him, but when he heard this, he laughed and lost all emotions, and said happily: "What medicine are you still taking, you can make my little passion All lost."

"I'm at night," Fang Chi pressed against him, "I'll sleep with you at night, okay?"

"Well, go to sleep," Sun Wenqu pushed him, "Go down, I'll crush my father to death."

Fang Chi turned over and lay flat on the bed, sighing forcefully.

Once Sun Wenqu turns on the working mode, he can just stare at the picture in front of him for an hour without even moving it.

Fang Chi watched the two mosquitoes stop on his arms, so he found a small spray bottle, poured grandma's exclusive mosquito repellent water into it, and sprayed around Sun Wenqu.

After staring at Sun Wenqu's work for more than an hour, Fang Chi quietly walked out of the room and closed the door.

Grandpa and grandma were still talking downstairs, when Fang Chi came down, grandma pulled him to sit on the sofa: "I used to cling to us as soon as I came back, but these two times when I came back, I always stayed with the canal."

"...No." Fang Chi felt guilty and embarrassed, and put his arms around grandma's shoulder.

"Young people have a lot of topics to talk about." Grandpa smiled at the side, "Can you always chat with old men and old ladies?"

"I have a lot of conversations with you." Fang Chi slipped down a little bit and leaned on his grandfather, "I also like to listen to your chats when I have no conversations."

"It will be pleasant to say." Grandma patted him.

Fang Chi smiled and said nothing.

Grandpa and grandma continued to chat, talking about the younger generation, mom and dad's shop, aunt's house, Fang Chi half-closed his eyes and listened.

The wind from the fan swept over him from time to time, and it felt good, like returning to childhood.

"Your parents are also big-hearted," grandma touched his leg, "The college entrance examination is over, so you haven't called to ask about it yet?"

"Neither of them know when I will take the exam." Fang Chi chuckled twice.

"Then you tell them." Grandma frowned, "It's really easy to raise a son, and don't care about anything."

"It's just you two, don't worry about them," Fang Chi said with a smile, and after thinking about it, he added, "By the way, my classmate will come over to play tomorrow."

"Students coming to play? That's good," grandpa said happily, "How many are coming? Can't we live in our house?"

"Seven or eight," Fang Chi said, "It's a good place to live. It's so hot. At night, just put up the bamboo bed and spread two mats on the floor. Girls...you can sleep in my room."

"There are girls?" Grandma became interested when she heard it, "Are you pretty? How tall? Fat or thin?"

"Hey..." Fang Chi scratched his head, "Just classmates, female classmates, grandma, you think too far."

"I have to see it tomorrow." Grandma said with a smile, ignoring his words.

After chatting for a while, the grandparents discussed the menu for the students to come to eat, and then went back to the room to sleep.

Fang Chi teased the boy again and went upstairs.

When he opened the door, he saw Sun Wenqu standing in the room stretching his arms.

"Are you done?" He entered the room and closed the door.

"Yeah," Sun Wenqu turned around, "I'm sore, if it's not so hot, I'd like to go out for a couple of laps to relax."

"How about," Fang Chi hesitated, "How about I give you a pinch?"

"You will?" Sun asked, looking at him.

"Let's figure it out," Fang Chi said, "My grandma loves backaches. I used to squeeze her waist, and she said I did it pretty well."

"Then give me a pinch. When I just sat down, I twisted hard, and my back was sore." Sun Wenqu lay down on the bed, stretching his arms and legs.

Fang Chi rubbed his hands, stood by the bed, and searched for a long time but couldn't find a suitable position.

"What are you doing?" Sun Wenqu turned his head and asked.

"I was thinking how it would be easier for me to stay." Fang Chi knelt down on the side of the bed.

"Are you going to pinch my back?" Sun Wenqu narrowed his eyes, "Or do you want to touch me?"

"...Squeeze your back." Fang Chi said.

"What kind of posture can you do when pinching your back? If you sit on my lap, you're just pinching your back," Sun Wenqu clicked his tongue, "I see you're getting tangled up."

Fang Chi didn't speak, went to bed and straddled him, and sat on his lap: "Am I heavy?"

"It's barely bearable," Sun Wenqu said.

"Oh." Fang Chi nodded and pushed his clothes up.

When he put his hand on his back, Sun Wenqu said again: "Actually, if you want to touch me, this is the right posture."

"Why do you owe so much?" Fang Chi raised his hands and frowned.

Sun Wenqu didn't speak, but smiled with his eyes closed.

Fang Chi raised his hand for half a minute, and concentrated his attention on his own hand, feeling that he was invulnerable, so he put his hand on Sun Wenqu.

As soon as he put it down, as soon as his hand touched Sun Wenqu's back, he felt a little dizzy.

But he still gritted his teeth and began to tap and pinch Sun Wenqu's back and waist.

"Be gentle," Sun Wenqu gritted his teeth, "Are you beating a thief?"

"So squeamish," Fang Chi let go of his strength, "That's how my grandma always says I don't dare to use force."

"Can I compare with your grandma?" Sun Wenqu closed his eyes, "I went to the market with her last month, she carried more than me, and walked faster than me."

"Yes," Fang Chi smiled, "You really can't compare to her, the old lady in the countryside has been working all her life, and she has this ability."

Speaking of which, Sun Wenqu also has muscles on his body, which are quite solid, but the touch is indeed quite tender. Fang Chi didn't dare to look at him, and kept staring at the wide and narrow patterns on the bed sheet.

"Let's give it a few more taps on the waist like just now," Sun Wenqu said, "Just a few taps just now, it's quite comfortable."

"En." Fang Chi tapped on his waist lightly.

"Just chatting with your grandparents?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"Well," Fang Chi nodded, then sighed after thinking about it, "My grandma always..."

"Looking forward to the grandson." Sun Wenqu smiled.

The movements of Fang Chi's hands paused, and he said softly, "Yes."

"Don't think about it," Sun Wenqu touched his leg back, "Even if you want to find a girl to marry, it's not something you have to do now."

"Does one day count as one day?" Fang Chi grabbed his hand.

"Save up," Sun Wenqu said, "the reasons and the courage to say what you have to say, and think about it after you have saved enough."

"En." Fang Chi responded.

"Listen, it's almost the same as saying carpe diem," Sun Wenqu rubbed his fingers on his palm, "but it's different. Responsibility cannot be forgotten, but the premise is to get the day you can afford it."

"Yeah." Fang Chi looked at his profile.

"Although it doesn't matter who you like, whether it's a man or a woman," Sun Wenqu closed his eyes, "but it's just to say that everyone else takes the right side of the same road, but we took the left side. This thing has been around since that day. Carrying it on your back, you can't shake it off... isn't it a little too heavy?"

"No," Fang Chi smiled, "I'd like to hear you say these things. Only then do I feel that you are ten years older than me."

"You can feel the warmth from your father, son." Sun Wenqu said.

Fang Chi didn't speak. After being silent for a while, he bent down and kissed him on the back.

Sun Wenqu's skin was firm and warm.

Fang Chi's kiss went up all the way, and finally stopped on his earlobe, probably because his breath hit Sun Wenqu's face, Sun Wenqu closed his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Fang Chi leaned over and kissed the corner of his eyes again, then pressed against his back, and reached out to him.

……

Originally, Fang Chi thought that he would wake up in the middle of the night if he shared the bed with Sun Wenqu on such a hot day.

But the squeamish playboy Sun Wenqu not only turned on the air conditioner, but also turned the temperature down quite low, sleeping soundly wrapped in a small blanket by himself.

When Fang Chi was woken up by the phone in the morning, he realized that he was wrapped around Sun Wenqu's body like an octopus with his arms and legs.

While picking up the phone, he carefully let go of Sun Wenqu. Sun Wenqu immediately turned over and let out a long breath of relief as if he had been liberated.

"We're leaving now!" Xu Zhou yelled on the phone, "We should be there before noon, come out to pick us up, we don't even know the way."

"Well," Fang Chi responded, "Call me at the chicken farm, and I'll pick you up at the intersection."

"Chicken farm?" Xu Zhou was taken aback, "How do we know where the chicken farm is?"

"The conductor will call, and there will be a stop there," Fang Chi said softly and quickly in order not to wake up Sun Wenqu, "Call me when you get there."

"Okay!" Xu Zhou said excitedly, "Barbecue at night! Your backyard! You can also go to the mountains! Give me a guide..."

"Shut up and get in the car." Fang Chi hung up the phone.

"Your classmate?" Sun Wenqu muttered beside him.

"Well," Fang Chi put his arms around him and kissed him on the tip of his nose, "I'm going downstairs first, you can sleep for a while."

Sun Wenqu snorted and continued to sleep.

Fang Chi got up and put on his clothes, stood by the bed and stared at him for a while before turning around and going out.

Grandma was cooking noodles in the kitchen, Fang Chi leaned against the kitchen door and yawned: "I want to eat sausage noodles."

"It's sausage noodles." Grandma looked back at him, "Did your classmate arrive at noon?"

"Well, you called me just now, and you're in the car now." Fang Chi nodded.

"Then I have to prepare lunch for them," grandma smiled, and when Fang Chi was about to wash up, she came over and grabbed Fang Chi again, "Hey, let me ask you."

"Huh?" Fang Chi looked at grandma.

"Did you sleep in the canal house last night?" Grandma said, "I saw that there was no one in your house this morning."

"I..." Fang Chi was stunned, and the heartbeats stepped on the wrong rhythm and jumped up and down, "Ah, yes."

"Why are you sleeping in other people's houses when you have nothing to do?" Grandma asked.

"Just... chat, chat, chat for a while," Fang Chi's tongue was almost curled up, "I fell asleep after chatting late..."

"He didn't sleep all night long, you still follow him and don't sleep, what are you talking about, you can't talk during the day," grandma patted his face, "I haven't had a good rest for such a long time, and I didn't sleep honestly when I came back !"

"I see." Fang Chi said.

Grandma patted him and continued cooking noodles.

When Fang Chi walked out of the kitchen, he realized that his entire back was covered in sweat.