Eros kisses Psyche

Xu Budie had a dream.

In the dream, he mechanically moved the remaining things after selling the house. That may be the most exhausting moment in his life, but he escaped because of numbness—the arms and legs are numb, and the brain is also numb. The things to be done are mechanically and repeatedly stuffed into all corners of the body, and there is no time to collapse.

In other words, in fact, it has already collapsed, and it is these complicated things that support the body, put them back together, and continue to operate like a dead body.

These are packaged, these are thrown away, these are sold, and these are stored.

He was counting in the rented warehouse, always afraid that he would miss something, did he lose something?Could it be a mistake?What if they blame me?Is mom's favorite coat wrapped yet?Has Dad's collection been damaged?

His fingers ran across the dusty decorations, leaving a faint trace.

Sell ​​these, they're in the way.But even if you sell it, you won't make much money...

But he seemed to see his father rummaging anxiously in front of the empty cardboard box: where is my "Wire Gull"? What about "Bonievalenti"? What about "Ceramic Room"?Are you kidding me...the price?These are not measured by price... You see, Xiaodie also likes... very beautiful, right?

From the bottom of the case he took out a sculpture of a colored glass globe.Looking at it now, those colors are old, the glass aperture is skewed, and the style is not as exquisite as the bulk goods in Yiwu Small Commodity Market.

"Seed", the father read out the name of this "work" that he didn't know where he got it from, and he seemed to show off to someone: I tell you, this is heredity, my son has this talent, and he is an artist. s material.This is the one he likes the most when he recognizes the color, it's Pinet's work...

Nonsense, I don't like it, I hate them the most!If it weren't for these things...if it weren't for them...how could this home be what it is?I should have thrown them all away...just a scam, a fake, a fake—

He held up his childhood favorite toy high, as if he was going to smash it down.

His father didn't seem to recognize him, but he cried out in panic: No, give it back to me, that's Xiao Die's favorite... He rushed forward to try to stop him, but the expected weight of the collision did not appear, he was like a ghost. , staggered through the body.

Xu Budie lost his center of gravity all of a sudden, and together with the ugly glass ball, he fell down without support.

Snapped.

There was a light sound, not the sound of breaking, but like something falling to the ground.Xu Budie woke up suddenly, subconsciously stretched out his hand to fish it, and with a bang, his finger hit the coffee table in front of him, "Hiss——"

Then there was the warm forehead, and the chuckle on the side, which seemed to penetrate from the palm of the hand into the mind.

"You can't take care of your feet if you take care of your head, alas..."

Only then did he realize that he was still sitting on the sofa, and the sky outside was already bright; he probably fell asleep in a dream, his head tilted towards the coffee table in front of him at some point, and the person next to him spread out a hand, Stop his crooked body, and put your palms in front of his forehead to prevent him from bumping his head into intimate contact with the countertop.

What fell on the floor was a cup that was drained of water, but the carpet under the sofa did not break, perhaps not as hard as my own hand.

Xu Budie sat up hastily, every joint protested with soreness as soon as he moved his body; only then did he realize that he was almost lying in Cheng Zhu's arms, and they were actually on this sofa full of debris Sitting all night until falling asleep, the two shared the same blanket at some point.

Before they fell asleep, there was still that third-party doll between the two of them... Now the doll has completely disappeared, as if some kind of supernatural event happened, I don't know if they escaped somewhere while they were asleep.

At this time, sitting up straight and drawing a clear line with a bang seems a bit self-deprecating... Xu Budie thought in a daze, he was guided by Cheng Zhu's strength to lean over, closed his eyes and continued to pretend to sleep.You can't blame me, he excused himself in a low voice: I'm really sleepy, and he's so warm... It's very thick to the touch, it smells good, and it seems to be able to detect the blood along with the sound of the heartbeat Swelling under the skin, whispering softly in the silent place through each other's skin.

Couldn't help but leaned against him to sleep for a while longer, Cheng Zhu didn't move, and seemed to have fallen asleep too, but the top of his head was itchy from the blowing of his breath.It wasn't until the sun shone in that the eyelids were burning on the sofa, and then he reluctantly twisted his head, raised his head over Cheng Zhu's shoulders, and saw that the small courtyard was already illuminated in white, probably because of the snow, it looked very bright .

……and many more?

He suddenly leaned on the tips of his elbows and straightened his body: "What time is it?!"

At the same time, Cheng Zhu let out a miserable cry of pain.

"Where are you going to stand——"

After the beautiful, drowsy, and tired morning after the snow, I woke up completely.

Cheng Zhu had nothing to love, so he dragged one foot to wash up.

Xu Budie followed behind like a puppy: "Ah, that...doesn't matter?"

"...Even if it's important, what can you do..." Cheng Zhu was speechless, his eyes narrowed narrowly, "Why don't you rub it?"

Xiao Xu was stunned for a moment, and seemed to be thinking about the possibility of the actual operation, and then there was a groan in his head, his face turned red visibly, and he twisted in disgust:

"...Cheng Zhu, you are a little too powerful, your image in my heart is about to collapse, do you know that?"

"Oh, whoever claims to be a master of time management, signed a contract with me and promised to wake me up to drive the car today, but in the end, he overslept without realizing it and caused irreparable physical damage to Party A and mental loss..."

Xu Budie was guilty of what he said, but he still insisted: "Why is it so hard to recover? Let me check..." Isn't it just playing hooligans? !Who wouldn't?I've never eaten pork but I've seen pigs running, and when I'm with low-class people, Li Mian's nasty words can scare a group of old men into the urine.

It's just that Cheng Zhu is different from others when he talks about it; after all, Li Mian doesn't blush no matter what dirty jokes he tells, while Cheng Zhu always looks like a beast when he talks about it... Maybe this is the cute contrast.

Cheng Zhu was still brushing his teeth, so he had to free up one hand to block the disturbing hand, spit out the foam in his mouth, and pressed him against the opposite wall with his backhand, leaning his whole body close to his leg: "Young man, Do you have to learn many unrighteous deeds by yourself?" His words were almost stuck to his lips, Xu Budie was buzzed by his slightly hoarse voice, and he could even smell the toothpaste in his mouth; his body was tight From the position where it was attached, I could feel that the place was pressing against it half-hardly. I was very healthy. I couldn't help but trembled a lot. I tensed my body involuntarily. I closed my eyes subconsciously, and the corners of my mouth were pursed into a line, as if I was doing a good job. Prepared to be kissed.

But then his lips were empty, and he felt a pain in the tip of his nose. He was just bitten, so Cheng Zhu let him go, wiped his face and went out: "Say it, you made me miss the train, which violated the contract." Ah, how do you compensate me?"

"Uh……"

Xu Budie couldn't react for a while, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to touch his lips, feeling a little lost and regretful: What's going on, this is different from what I thought...Is there something wrong with my teasing?

However, when he turned his head and thought that he had promised Cheng Zhu to wake him up, it was already past ten o'clock, and he felt very discouraged.

Is it because I had that dream... Okay, why did I dream about that person again?

Cheng Zhu didn't listen to the reply, so he raised his voice a little: "Seriously, do you have any other scheduled jobs today?" He knew that sometimes Xiao Xu would have orders for moving or shipping goods, construction sites and prefabricated houses. He has also done it, and it has to be booked in advance.

"No..." Xu Budie was still in a daze. He remembered that it was Lele who asked him if he wanted to go to the zoo to make time, but now...he must have forgotten about the zoo. Even if he wanted to, he would Let my mother take it with me, and I don't need him to do it for me.

"Then you arrange things here, and then go on a business trip with me. I just need someone to help me, and the students are on vacation again, so I'm so worried that I'm not here."

"...Where are you going? What are you going to do?" Xu Budie was fluttering in his heart, eagerly wanting to agree, not wanting to leave; but he was also afraid that he would answer too quickly and too attentively, appearing impatient, shameless.

"I have a kiln in the county below," Cheng Zhu said.

"...????"

"... Forget it," Cheng Zhu didn't know how to explain it, "you should just go to the resort...the scenery is pretty good."

The word resort, I don’t know why it makes people think about it.Xiao Xu was dizzy, and it was difficult for him to explain his state now, but he probably wanted to be in the state of conjoined twins, but sat side by side in the car, with elbows touching, and he could smell his breath. Happy.

This is love...is this considered love?Are we in a relationship?He searched carefully in his mind, and was very disappointed to confirm: Although it seemed that he had done a lot of things that should be done, he actually didn't say anything, no one said the obvious words, let alone a decent promise .

The closest sentence is that Cheng Zhu said to him, 'Let's go together, try? '

But at the time, I thought I was asking him to make ice cream sculptures together, but now that I want to smack it, I have a different meaning.

But thinking about Cheng Zhu's virtue... I'm afraid it's just a literal meaning.

I didn't make any decent answer myself.

Cheng Zhu leaned against the car window and dozed off, with one hand resting on the side next to Xu Budie; he tentatively approached Xu Budie a little discouraged, and raised two of his fingers, "stepping" like a little man's legs Moved over, just leaned close, and then tentatively poked, but was immediately held by the backhand, tightly gripped.This scratched me so proudly that I pushed my nose to my face, slid in between my fingers and fastened them one by one. Cheng Zhu's fingers were long and tough, but his nails were trimmed flat and short for work. Smoothly curled up with the knuckles.

Xiao Xu was not sleepy at all. He studied how many calluses, wounds, and burns and burns on Lao Cheng's hands.When the train arrived at the station, someone drove an old Iveco to pick them up after getting off the train. They were very enthusiastic, and then drove through the urban area of ​​the county, turned around an industrial park, and came to...a stretch of farm workshops.

... What about the promised resort! ?

There is nothing wrong with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there are indeed villages in the village; even if you want to say that you are on vacation, there is a bit of that meaning. The workshop that Cheng Zhu came to is located in the innermost part of the entire area, with a front facing the street and a second-story building behind The small building, built like a villa, is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and obviously looks much more beautiful than other factory-like platforms; standing upstairs and looking down, you can overlook the entire rural village, a row of workshops with large canopies , According to the mountain situation, white smoke curls up among the green water and green mountains, which is quite a bit like "traffic on the rice paddies, chickens and dogs hear each other".

... But, those smokes are not cooking smokes!

There are long and thin chimneys sticking out, and there are kilns under the shed!

The elder brother who picked them up seemed to be a contractor here, and he was talking to Cheng Zhu about the market situation and how the kiln workers were doing—yes, in this county and in this village, almost every household burns kiln ceramics and other handicraft products. A village of traditional craftsmen making a living.But now the large-scale ones have opened factories and followed the assembly line, and the number of handicraft workshops has decreased a lot.

Cheng Zhu excitedly pulled Xiao Xu around his "resort" like offering a treasure, pointing to the kilns and furnaces and introducing them to him one by one; during the period, some old kiln workers came to greet him, but It was not the familiar "Professor Cheng", but "Mr. Cheng".

"...Wait...this factory...Is this a factory?...Is it yours?"

"...More or less," Cheng Zhu nodded, "I usually contract to Lao Han, and I just drove to pick us up, you have seen it. But when I want to make my own things, I ask him to keep a kiln Give me the kiln." He presented the treasure very excitedly, "The front ones are all fired with electricity now, and there are also natural gas ones, but I also made an old-fashioned round kiln in the back mountain, just for fun... Do you want to see it? look?"

Xu Budie: "..."

I kind of understand why those who fell in love with you will disappear in the end without making a sound... Is it because someone asked you out to play and wanted to go to a resort with you, so you brought them here...

Cheng Zhu rushed ahead in two or three steps, his waist was straight and stretched out long, and the smile on his face was sincere - the folk customs of the hometown of handicrafts, the smell of earth and fire in the wind, and the almost The lost old-fashioned kiln may be difficult for others to understand, but he really likes it.

Now, the person you like wants to show off his kiln in front of you, and wants to show you his favorite things.

Why not?Even if you have to go through mountains and rivers, mountains of swords and seas of fire, you have to go.