The next day was New Year's Eve, and the Puritan Church had already hung up red lanterns and posted Spring Festival couplets. Wei Junyang had planned the New Year's Eve dinner before, but now he couldn't do it.
Mo Heng and Xiaoyan went down the mountain to go home to celebrate the New Year, and all the family members of the Puritan Church bid farewell and left. In the end, there were only some servants and Yu Mu and Wei Junyang left in this huge group.
The cook cooked the meal, Yu Mu sat at the table, introduced today's dishes to Wei Junyang, let him choose, which one he wanted to eat, and put it for him.
Wei Junyang smiled, "Actually, it's not bad to be blind, so you can feed me every day."
"It's a good idea." Yu Mu joked along his meaning, "You have practiced these things before, and I am helping you get used to it. Once you get used to it, I won't feed you."
He pinched Wei Junyang's face, "After all, you are not a child who can only babble, what's the matter with being fed every day?"
"I just want to be a child, can't I?" Wei Junyang opened his mouth and ate the food Yu Mu fed him, squinting his eyes, "Clinging to you every day."
Seeing him pretending to laugh, Yu Mu felt sad, he pinched Wei Junyang's face again, and replied, "Okay, okay, I'll stick to you."
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Yu Mu moved two benches and sat at the door with Wei Junyang to watch the new year.He broke a branch and drew on the ground. He drew a small figure, then drew another small figure, and finally asked the two small figures to hold hands together.
Feeling childish again after finishing the painting, Yu Mu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, leaning his head on Wei Junyang's shoulder, and clenched his hand.
"Wei Junyang." He said, "I want to spend another ten, twenty, thirty years with you on this New Year's Eve, until we all grow old, die, and finally we will be buried together, never to be separated."
The hand being held turned from cold to warm, making Yu Mu feel warm from covering it.
Wei Junyang's heart was touched, he took Yu Mu's shoulders, nodded, "Well, as long as you don't dislike me, I will cling to you for the rest of your life and never let go."
Dislike it.
Hearing this word, Yu Mu keenly sensed the anxiety hidden in Wei Junyang's heart.
But he can't help it.
He will even follow the fear of the future.
Afraid that Wei Junyang really couldn't hear or speak.
"Wei Junyang." Yu Mu stretched out his arms to hug the young man beside him, hugging him tightly.
He said, "I love you."
Wei Junyang was stunned.
After a long time, he hugged Yu Mu back, buried his head on the man's warm shoulders, and replied in a muffled voice, "Yes, I know."
He clearly felt the strength of the beating heart and the small sounds in his ears were amplified, and Yu Mu's trembling made his heart ache.
Love makes people happy and it makes people sad.
This kind of emotion was so strong that Wei Junyang could hardly bear it.
Because Wei Junyang had practiced blindfolded for a long time before he lost his sight, so after he calmed down, he adapted quickly.
It's just that perpetual darkness can be unsettling in the end.
Especially when Wei Junyang was a teenager, he was locked up by Wei Tang in a secret room where a woman's head was placed. In an environment without light, he always felt that there were countless pairs of hateful eyes staring at him.
He started having trouble sleeping.
Close your eyes, open your eyes, the world is dark, and there will always be some voices in your head.
The mother's crying and scolding, Wei Tang's heavy breathing seemed to be right next to his ears, making Wei Junyang feel terrified.
But the first thing he thought of was restraint, concealment, and not letting Yu Mu find out.
Yu Mu asked him several times, but he didn't say anything.
He was very conflicted in his heart to let Yu Mu know his past experiences, and he wanted to keep Yu Mu's own beauty in his impression.
But the voice in my head became more and more serious, and later even hallucinations appeared.
Finally one day, he mistook Yu Mu for Wei Tang and injured Yu Mu.
Wei Junyang's skills were still there, but Yu Mu was caught off guard again. This palm directly forced him to vomit half a mouthful of blood, causing severe internal injuries.
"What's wrong? Are you having nightmares again?" Yu Mu didn't care about the injury, he had already noticed that something was wrong with Wei Junyang, and was waiting for him to explode.
Now that the other party had injured him, it must have reached a critical point, and he even felt a little relieved.
"If you have something on your mind, just say it, don't hold it back..." Yu Mu held his face and persuaded him in a gentle voice.
The touch of Yu Mu's palm on his face was transmitted to Wei Junyang's consciousness, which made his chaotic brain a little clearer.
Smelling blood, Wei Junyang suddenly realized what he had done, he reached out to touch the corner of Yu Mu's mouth, Yu Mu quickly grabbed him, but still let the other's fingers touch the hot and humid blood.
"Ah..." Wei Junyang withdrew his hand in a daze, his fingers curled up, his lips trembled, then he covered his head little by little, and shouted intermittently, "Ah, ah, ah..."
The tears accumulated in the lifeless eyes overflowed, the size of a bean, and fell on the skirt of his clothes. He was like a child who had just learned to speak. He did something wrong, crying and shouting helplessly, making Yu Muxin beside him Like a knife twisting.
"Wei Junyang!" Yu Mu called his name, went up and hugged him, "Wei Junyang, listen to me! I'm fine! I'm fine! Really, you just tickled me, it's fine, it's fine..."
"Yes, there is something..." Wei Junyang trembled, weeping uncontrollably, "Say, we agreed not to hurt you, I, I hurt you... It was me, I hurt you again..."
He pushed Yu Mu away, didn't wear shoes, and ran out with his clothes and hair loose.
"Where are you going?!" Yu Mu was stunned by his push, and hurried to catch up.
But he saw that Wei Junyang had run away with his bare feet and performed lightness kung fu.
He also raised his breath to chase, and felt a pain in his chest, it was Wei Junyang's palm that really hurt him.
But now I can't control these anymore.
He absolutely cannot let Wei Junyang go.
With that kind of mental state and physical state, something will happen on Wanhe Mountain in the middle of the night, and he must find him back!
In the end, Yu Mu was found by Wei Junyang on the edge of the cliff.
Wanhe Mountain has a gentle slope on one side and a cliff on the other.
Wei Junyang was standing on the edge of the cliff wearing a thin tunic, and one step further would lead to an abyss that could swallow people's lives.
"Wei Junyang!" Yu Mu was so angry that he cursed, "You fucking come here!"
While cursing, she was terrified in her heart.
Because such a scene reminded him that the little monk was as decisive as Wei Junyang now before he died.
"Your palm is nothing to me!" Yu Mufang walked over lightly, while persuading Wei Junyang, "Think about it, if you run so fast, if I was really seriously injured, how could I possibly catch up with you? Come here? Then I’m sure I won’t be able to move, right?”
There was a mountain wind on the edge of the cliff, which made Wei Junyang's white coat sway chaotically.
The moonlight poured down, outlining the outline of the youth who was no longer straight.
As if bent over by self-blame and low self-esteem, Wei Junyang slowly squatted down on the edge of the cliff, only shaking his head constantly.
"Yu Mu..." he said incoherently, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day I will hurt you again, I... I... I can't hold it anymore... I will dream of Weitang, it's all about him... ...it was him, he killed me, he is still holding me...I dreamed of my mother, she was laughing at me...they were all laughing at me...they grabbed my hand, they pulled me Walk……"
He cried and said, "I don't have you in my dreams... I can't see your face, I can't find you... I keep looking, but I still can't find you..."
The night wind blew away Wei Junyang's words, and they passed into Yu Mu's ears intermittently, making Yu Mu suddenly realize.
It turned out to be the case.
So this is ah.
Deprivation of vision, hearing and language ability will make all the knots in Wei Junyang's heart explode together, forcing him to bear the pain that he wants to forget again in the dark.
Hearing Wei Junyang's cry, Yu Mu clenched the hand beside him, making a decision in his heart.
Step by step, he approached the person on the edge of the cliff until he grabbed the other person's arm and rolled the young man to a safe place. Yu Mu pressed on Wei Junyang's body and kissed his lips.
In the fierce kiss, Yu Mu didn't say a word, he just squeezed the choking of both of them in his throat with a kiss, and then took off his clothes, and after hastily opened up, he sat down with difficulty.
Wei Junyang's eyes widened, and he wanted to push him away, but Yu Mu restrained his hands and feet, endured the pain, went down, swallowed, and kissed Wei Junyang's lips, swallowing their tears into his mouth.
Afterwards, Yu Mu took the lead, did not give Wei Junyang a chance to speak, and only tried to let the panic-stricken people under him feel his body temperature, his movements, and his determination.
It wasn't until Wei Junyang was left in his body after the end that Yu Mu gasped and leaned on him, gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Junyang, you once said that if you can't see, hear, or speak, let me use this There is a way to make you feel my presence, and now I use..."
He held Wei Junyang's face, kissed his tear-stained eyelashes, and asked him, "Is there me in your darkness?"
Mo Heng and Xiaoyan went down the mountain to go home to celebrate the New Year, and all the family members of the Puritan Church bid farewell and left. In the end, there were only some servants and Yu Mu and Wei Junyang left in this huge group.
The cook cooked the meal, Yu Mu sat at the table, introduced today's dishes to Wei Junyang, let him choose, which one he wanted to eat, and put it for him.
Wei Junyang smiled, "Actually, it's not bad to be blind, so you can feed me every day."
"It's a good idea." Yu Mu joked along his meaning, "You have practiced these things before, and I am helping you get used to it. Once you get used to it, I won't feed you."
He pinched Wei Junyang's face, "After all, you are not a child who can only babble, what's the matter with being fed every day?"
"I just want to be a child, can't I?" Wei Junyang opened his mouth and ate the food Yu Mu fed him, squinting his eyes, "Clinging to you every day."
Seeing him pretending to laugh, Yu Mu felt sad, he pinched Wei Junyang's face again, and replied, "Okay, okay, I'll stick to you."
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Yu Mu moved two benches and sat at the door with Wei Junyang to watch the new year.He broke a branch and drew on the ground. He drew a small figure, then drew another small figure, and finally asked the two small figures to hold hands together.
Feeling childish again after finishing the painting, Yu Mu pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, leaning his head on Wei Junyang's shoulder, and clenched his hand.
"Wei Junyang." He said, "I want to spend another ten, twenty, thirty years with you on this New Year's Eve, until we all grow old, die, and finally we will be buried together, never to be separated."
The hand being held turned from cold to warm, making Yu Mu feel warm from covering it.
Wei Junyang's heart was touched, he took Yu Mu's shoulders, nodded, "Well, as long as you don't dislike me, I will cling to you for the rest of your life and never let go."
Dislike it.
Hearing this word, Yu Mu keenly sensed the anxiety hidden in Wei Junyang's heart.
But he can't help it.
He will even follow the fear of the future.
Afraid that Wei Junyang really couldn't hear or speak.
"Wei Junyang." Yu Mu stretched out his arms to hug the young man beside him, hugging him tightly.
He said, "I love you."
Wei Junyang was stunned.
After a long time, he hugged Yu Mu back, buried his head on the man's warm shoulders, and replied in a muffled voice, "Yes, I know."
He clearly felt the strength of the beating heart and the small sounds in his ears were amplified, and Yu Mu's trembling made his heart ache.
Love makes people happy and it makes people sad.
This kind of emotion was so strong that Wei Junyang could hardly bear it.
Because Wei Junyang had practiced blindfolded for a long time before he lost his sight, so after he calmed down, he adapted quickly.
It's just that perpetual darkness can be unsettling in the end.
Especially when Wei Junyang was a teenager, he was locked up by Wei Tang in a secret room where a woman's head was placed. In an environment without light, he always felt that there were countless pairs of hateful eyes staring at him.
He started having trouble sleeping.
Close your eyes, open your eyes, the world is dark, and there will always be some voices in your head.
The mother's crying and scolding, Wei Tang's heavy breathing seemed to be right next to his ears, making Wei Junyang feel terrified.
But the first thing he thought of was restraint, concealment, and not letting Yu Mu find out.
Yu Mu asked him several times, but he didn't say anything.
He was very conflicted in his heart to let Yu Mu know his past experiences, and he wanted to keep Yu Mu's own beauty in his impression.
But the voice in my head became more and more serious, and later even hallucinations appeared.
Finally one day, he mistook Yu Mu for Wei Tang and injured Yu Mu.
Wei Junyang's skills were still there, but Yu Mu was caught off guard again. This palm directly forced him to vomit half a mouthful of blood, causing severe internal injuries.
"What's wrong? Are you having nightmares again?" Yu Mu didn't care about the injury, he had already noticed that something was wrong with Wei Junyang, and was waiting for him to explode.
Now that the other party had injured him, it must have reached a critical point, and he even felt a little relieved.
"If you have something on your mind, just say it, don't hold it back..." Yu Mu held his face and persuaded him in a gentle voice.
The touch of Yu Mu's palm on his face was transmitted to Wei Junyang's consciousness, which made his chaotic brain a little clearer.
Smelling blood, Wei Junyang suddenly realized what he had done, he reached out to touch the corner of Yu Mu's mouth, Yu Mu quickly grabbed him, but still let the other's fingers touch the hot and humid blood.
"Ah..." Wei Junyang withdrew his hand in a daze, his fingers curled up, his lips trembled, then he covered his head little by little, and shouted intermittently, "Ah, ah, ah..."
The tears accumulated in the lifeless eyes overflowed, the size of a bean, and fell on the skirt of his clothes. He was like a child who had just learned to speak. He did something wrong, crying and shouting helplessly, making Yu Muxin beside him Like a knife twisting.
"Wei Junyang!" Yu Mu called his name, went up and hugged him, "Wei Junyang, listen to me! I'm fine! I'm fine! Really, you just tickled me, it's fine, it's fine..."
"Yes, there is something..." Wei Junyang trembled, weeping uncontrollably, "Say, we agreed not to hurt you, I, I hurt you... It was me, I hurt you again..."
He pushed Yu Mu away, didn't wear shoes, and ran out with his clothes and hair loose.
"Where are you going?!" Yu Mu was stunned by his push, and hurried to catch up.
But he saw that Wei Junyang had run away with his bare feet and performed lightness kung fu.
He also raised his breath to chase, and felt a pain in his chest, it was Wei Junyang's palm that really hurt him.
But now I can't control these anymore.
He absolutely cannot let Wei Junyang go.
With that kind of mental state and physical state, something will happen on Wanhe Mountain in the middle of the night, and he must find him back!
In the end, Yu Mu was found by Wei Junyang on the edge of the cliff.
Wanhe Mountain has a gentle slope on one side and a cliff on the other.
Wei Junyang was standing on the edge of the cliff wearing a thin tunic, and one step further would lead to an abyss that could swallow people's lives.
"Wei Junyang!" Yu Mu was so angry that he cursed, "You fucking come here!"
While cursing, she was terrified in her heart.
Because such a scene reminded him that the little monk was as decisive as Wei Junyang now before he died.
"Your palm is nothing to me!" Yu Mufang walked over lightly, while persuading Wei Junyang, "Think about it, if you run so fast, if I was really seriously injured, how could I possibly catch up with you? Come here? Then I’m sure I won’t be able to move, right?”
There was a mountain wind on the edge of the cliff, which made Wei Junyang's white coat sway chaotically.
The moonlight poured down, outlining the outline of the youth who was no longer straight.
As if bent over by self-blame and low self-esteem, Wei Junyang slowly squatted down on the edge of the cliff, only shaking his head constantly.
"Yu Mu..." he said incoherently, "I'm afraid, I'm afraid that one day I will hurt you again, I... I... I can't hold it anymore... I will dream of Weitang, it's all about him... ...it was him, he killed me, he is still holding me...I dreamed of my mother, she was laughing at me...they were all laughing at me...they grabbed my hand, they pulled me Walk……"
He cried and said, "I don't have you in my dreams... I can't see your face, I can't find you... I keep looking, but I still can't find you..."
The night wind blew away Wei Junyang's words, and they passed into Yu Mu's ears intermittently, making Yu Mu suddenly realize.
It turned out to be the case.
So this is ah.
Deprivation of vision, hearing and language ability will make all the knots in Wei Junyang's heart explode together, forcing him to bear the pain that he wants to forget again in the dark.
Hearing Wei Junyang's cry, Yu Mu clenched the hand beside him, making a decision in his heart.
Step by step, he approached the person on the edge of the cliff until he grabbed the other person's arm and rolled the young man to a safe place. Yu Mu pressed on Wei Junyang's body and kissed his lips.
In the fierce kiss, Yu Mu didn't say a word, he just squeezed the choking of both of them in his throat with a kiss, and then took off his clothes, and after hastily opened up, he sat down with difficulty.
Wei Junyang's eyes widened, and he wanted to push him away, but Yu Mu restrained his hands and feet, endured the pain, went down, swallowed, and kissed Wei Junyang's lips, swallowing their tears into his mouth.
Afterwards, Yu Mu took the lead, did not give Wei Junyang a chance to speak, and only tried to let the panic-stricken people under him feel his body temperature, his movements, and his determination.
It wasn't until Wei Junyang was left in his body after the end that Yu Mu gasped and leaned on him, gritted his teeth and said, "Wei Junyang, you once said that if you can't see, hear, or speak, let me use this There is a way to make you feel my presence, and now I use..."
He held Wei Junyang's face, kissed his tear-stained eyelashes, and asked him, "Is there me in your darkness?"
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