what is the relationship between us

Meng Xinci has always felt that the scenery of Chen Jing's house is better at night than during the day, but the grapes are not in season yet, so Meng Xinci can't directly pick a bunch and hand it to Wan Junxiu.

Just now Wan Junxiu cried so hard that he coughed for a long time after choking, Meng Xinci hugged him and patted him on the back for a long time before he recovered.

He wanted to say something intermittently, but was blocked by Meng Xinci, and he couldn't listen anymore, so he simply blocked his mouth with his mouth.

Later, Meng Xinci really felt that the makeup on his face was so funny, so he carried Wan Junxiu into the bathroom and took a shower.

The warm steam was steaming, and Wan Junxiu was crying so hard just now, his body was so weak that he was almost leaning against Meng Xinci's arms, unable to sit still.

Meng Xinci could only hug Wan Junxiu tightly, and let the water sprinkle on the two of them from the shower head.

When the wax on his face touched the hot water, the edges curled up a little, making him look even more comical.

Wan Junxiu tremblingly raised his hand to help Meng Xinci wipe off the wax on his face little by little, and then lightly kissed his exposed young skin.

"I love you, Meng Xinci."

"I know, you will always love me."

After taking a bath, Wan Junxiu really lost his physical strength, and he couldn't even eat dinner. He was gently carried by Meng Xinci to the bed, and they both lay on their sides and looked at each other.

"Why don't you go home?" Wan Junxiu's eyelashes fluttered as his eyelids opened and closed.

Meng Xinci reached into the bed, grabbed Wan Junxiu's hand, pushed his fingers away, and clasped them tightly.

"I don't want to go home in vain, I don't want to just be your family..."

Thinking of Meng Xinci's appearance just now, Wan Junxiu couldn't help but chuckle, the thumb of the hand held by Meng Xinci squeezed Meng Xinci hard, and he joked: "But this kind of plot is so old-fashioned. Ah, are people in your film and television industry still using this trick?"

Meng Xinci rolled his eyes, and squeezed Wan Junxiu with his free hand under his head, "Isn't it because you are cowardly, who said that I am afraid of getting old? You don't know how expensive this makeup artist is, It hurt me so much when I transferred the money."

Wan Junxiu felt sorry for Qian, and also felt sorry for Meng Xinci's trouble, the light in his eyes dimmed again, and he whispered, "I'm sorry..."

"What else are you sorry for?"

There was a little wind blowing in from the window, and the late spring wind was already a little hot, but it was okay and acceptable.What's more, it also has a full of flower and fruit aroma, which is Meng Xinci's favorite taste.

He looked down at Wan Junxiu who was about to fall into a deep sleep, and asked him in a low voice: "Did Chen Jing tell you about my summer vacation in freshman year?"

Wan Junxiu was blown away by the pleasant wind, and he couldn't control his drowsiness anymore.

Hearing Meng Xinci's question, he nodded indiscriminately, and the active parts of his body slipped a little further into Meng Xinci's arms.

"Well... I said..."

Meng Xinci helped Wan Junxiu put his hands down, and helped him find a more comfortable position by supporting his back, so that he would not feel uncomfortable if he woke up later.

"Then do you know that I have liked you since the first year of high school?"

Wan Junxiu wasn't fully asleep yet, but was too lazy to open his eyes.

His voice was waxy, "I know... I will know later..."

Meng Xinci didn't want to sleep at all, he just wanted to talk to Wan Junxiu, he just wanted to see Wan Junxiu lazily beside him.

"Only Wan Junxiu is a pearl that will never be dusted in Meng Xinci's heart..." He gently kissed Wan Junxiu's ear, and then read a sentence from that letter in a low voice.

Wan Junxiu turned his head, his ears were red, he opened his eyes slightly, and asked Meng Xinci shyly: "You are too hypocritical Meng Xinci, you still write this in your 20s."

Meng Xinci thought that Wan Junxiu would be very moved, but he didn't expect him to say that he was hypocritical.He retorted angrily: "Who said I wrote it now! I wrote it when I was more than ten years old! It's just changed now!"

——I like you, since I was ten years old, until now.It has never changed. These hypocritical words can also be shown to you without changing a word.

Wan Junxiu suddenly thought of the novel with a lot of draft paper sandwiched between it, how many such hypocritical but sincere words were written on the densely packed paper that could no longer be seen clearly.

Meng Xinci likes Wan Junxiu far more than Wan Junxiu imagined.

He suddenly didn't know what to say, what to say or what to do in order to repay Meng Xinci's kindness.

He remained silent, but his eyes were full of Meng Xinci.

"Hey, why is it spring? There are no grapes. I will bring you here again in summer, and you can sit in the shade. I will go to his field to pick grapes for you to eat, okay?" Meng Xinci took advantage of the sunset to look out again After a glance, I still complain a little about this sluggish season.

Wan Junxiu supported the bed and stretched his neck to try hard to kiss Meng Xinci's chin, but soon lost his strength and fell back on the bed.

"Without grapes, there are no grapes. You are enough on the sidelines."

Meng Xinci looked sideways at Wan Junxiu, and suddenly didn't want to care about grapes or barbecue.

He stretched out his arms to embrace Wan Junxiu, "Sleep, we'll talk about it when we wake up."

——Let me hold you in my arms and sleep deeply in this spring breeze.

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Meng Xinci thinks that the people on the street today are very strange. He is not a person who likes to study how to dress, but he doesn't want to wear such rustic clothes.

So far, Meng Xinci feels that today's streets are covered with a layer of dusty yellow sand.

It was as if an old roll of film had been slowly pulled away. In front of him, even the air smelled stale.

On the contrary, Meng Xinci, who was wearing ripped jeans and a trendy top, looked out of place in the dusty yellow sand.Pedestrians always look back at him, which makes Meng Xinci feel like a visitor from outside the sky.

Obviously, the road sign still says Wenlin Street, but this road makes Meng Xinci feel very strange.This kind of unfamiliarity made Meng Xinci a little nervous and scared for no reason, so he casually walked into the small shop and said casually to the counter: "A pack of clouds."

Because he was too nervous, he didn't notice that the wrinkled face of the owner of the small shop turned smooth and youthful inexplicably.

The boss bent down and took out a soft packet of Yunyan from the counter and handed it to him. He glanced at the unfamiliar package, frowned and scolded softly, "How do you sell fake cigarettes?"

"Damn, what nonsense, this is the latest packaging this year, you didn't know the packaging was changed!" The boss threw the copy of Yunyan's packaging on the counter cursingly, and gave Meng Xinci a hard look.

The boss didn't notice Meng Xinci's shocked expression, just glanced at his clothes, and muttered in a low voice: "Another bastard..." Then he took away the cigarettes on the counter, "If you don't want to go, hurry up, Don't get in the way of my business!"

Meng Xinci didn't move. He held the copy paper with trembling hands and read the date on the notice over and over again.

— September 2000, 1.

Meng Xinci raised his head, his lips trembling, he held the notice, pointed to the date and asked the boss: "This is a notice from 2000, so what's the date today?"

The boss will see that he is no longer looking at a punk, but looking at a fool.

He reached out and pointed at Meng Xinci's back, and Meng Xinci turned his head and followed the fingertips of the small shop owner to look at the electronic clock hanging on the wall.

— September 2000, 3.

The first day of the new semester.

It's not Meng Xinci's first day of school, it's Wan Junxiu's first day of school, it's 16-year-old Wan Junxiu's first day in high school!

Meng Xinci didn't know why this happened, how could he go back to 2000 inexplicably.

But he felt so happy. As an adult, he was rarely so happy again. He was so happy that when he ran out of the small shop, he accidentally kicked a brick on the ground and almost fell out.

In this way, Meng Xinci did not slow down his running speed, and ran out of Wenlin Street.

Meng Xinci should be thankful that he has a good memory. He still remembers the school that Wan Junxiu graduated from.

——The Fifth Middle School of the Railway Bureau.

Meng Xinci ran all the way, thinking all the way, what Wan Junxiu should be like at the age of 16.

At the school gate, Meng Xinci was a little scared again.

Thinking about it too, suddenly there was a strange man dressed in strange clothes standing in front of him, saying that he was his lover after many years.This kind of thing would be inexplicable to anyone, including Meng Xinci himself.

At that time, Meng Xinci of Iron Fifth Middle School did not even take a look at the high school entrance examination. The school was too old. Meng Xinci heard that he had only two teaching buildings, not even a dormitory building.

In his memory, the stainless steel characters at the gate of Tiewu High School were all worn out.Now that Meng Xinci stood in front of these words, he felt that he was no worse than Yiyuan Middle School.

Not everyone in this world is old, old, and dilapidated from the start.

They were all new, young, and healthy.

There was a small stone on the ground. To relieve the little tension, Meng Xinci rolled the small stone with his feet and turned it around on the ground.

School should be over soon, and now the sun has set to only a circle, leaving only a little yellow halo.

When the bell finally rang, within 3 minutes, teenagers would come out of the teaching building in groups.

Among them, Wan Junxiu, 16-year-old Wan Junxiu was also included.

Meng Xinci became nervous again, he had never seen Wan Junxiu's appearance after being together for so many years.But he has never met the 16-year-old Wan Junxiu, who can run and dance.

——What if Wan Junxiu, like himself, came back through time travel?

——Or maybe Wan Junxiu thought of himself as a lunatic?

Meng Xinci finally saw Wan Junxiu, who was walking slowly towards the school gate in his green school uniform.

Meng Xinci himself didn't realize that his nervousness was completely replaced by joy, and he smiled until his eyes narrowed before he knew it.

——Wan Junxiu, why are you so slow all the time?When you can run and jump, you should jump up.

——But why are you so good-looking? You are so good-looking that I recognized you at a glance among so many young boys.

——But why are all the other teenagers in groups, shoulder to shoulder, and you are the only one?

Wan Junxiu walked slowly with his head down, looking out of place compared to the jubilant teenagers around him.He seemed to have something on his mind, even Meng Xinci called him several times, but there was no response.

It wasn't until Meng Xinci reached out to pull his backpack that Wan Junxiu turned his head and looked at Meng Xinci in surprise.He tugged at his schoolbag, but still didn't speak, his eyes drooped, not knowing what else was on his mind.

Meng Xinci looked familiar, and asked Wan Junxiu with a smile: "The first day of school, why are you in a daze? You look sullen, if there is a manhole cover in front of you, you may fall. "

Wan Junxiu raised his head and stared at the boy with four or five holes in his pants, and asked him tentatively, "Do you... know me?"

Meng Xinci was stunned for a moment, and his heart jumped up again. This is good, Wan Junxiu is still the Wan Junxiu in 2000, and he is still the carefree Wan Junxiu in his youth.He hasn't encountered the bad things behind, and he can enjoy his last comfortable period of time.

He scratched his hair, and answered Wan Junxiu with a smile: "Well... How can anyone know someone from the beginning? Isn't it just talking, and getting to know each other?"

"Madman." Wan Junxiu took a step back, glanced at Meng Xinci, and didn't intend to talk to him.

Meng Xinci took a big step, put his arm on Wan Junxiu's shoulder, and looked at Wan Junxiu with his best dog eyes: "Don't do this, I...I'm very sad today, I... just I want to talk to someone."

It turns out that whether it is Wan Junxiu in his twenties, Wan Junxiu in his 30s, or the 16-year-old Wan Junxiu who is now Meng Xinci's partner, none of them can stand Meng Xinci's acting like a baby.

He stopped, pursed his lips and looked at Meng Xinci.

Meng Xinci felt that Wan Junxiu's heart softened.He raised his eyes to look at Meng Xinci, and said falteringly, "But...but I have to go home and do my homework..."

High school homework, tsk...Meng Xinci thinks about his high school, it is also homework like a mountain and a deep sea.But Meng Xinci still didn't give up, he didn't know when he would leave, and now he just wanted to spend every minute with his boy.

"Just play for a while? I really want to talk to you, just for a while..." Meng Xinci even clasped his hands together like a bow, matching his harmless face, whispered Softly begging the boy in front of him.

The boy burst out laughing, and replied gently: "Okay, let's go."

Then he muttered in a mosquito-like voice: "I don't know why I was chosen..."

Wan Junxiu walked forward, Meng Xinci originally walked beside him, but walked more and more slowly, and actually walked behind Wan Junxiu, looking at the boy in front of him bewilderedly.

——After hugging you for so many years, I didn't realize that your butterfly bones are so beautiful?

Then Meng Xinci pouted again, looking a little unhappy.

——Why are you still so skinny at the age of fifteen or sixteen?Where did the big white rice go on weekdays?

"Why are you in a daze? Why don't you catch up?" Wan Junxiu turned his head and shouted at Meng Xinci, the tenderness in his eyes was no less than the Wan Junxiu whom Meng Xinci was familiar with.

He was born gentle, and there seemed to be a warm light in his eyes.

Meng Xinci walked forward quickly, and walked side by side with Wan Junxiu, "Is the schoolbag heavy? Shall I carry it for you?"

As he said that, he was going to untie Wan Junxiu's belt, "You're welcome."

Wan Junxiu was not polite, and handed him the schoolbag along his hand, "It's a bit heavy, and a new book was issued today."

"It's okay, it's not heavy at all."

Meng Xinci didn't know why, his smile was mean on weekdays, but today he just smirked.He smiled when he saw Wan Junxiu, and he laughed when Wan Junxiu talked to him, even when Wan Junxiu looked at him twice, Meng Xinci laughed.

Probably because he laughed too silly, when Wan Junxiu glanced at him, he whispered: "Fool."

——Yes, yes, I am crazy, I am a fool.

Meng Xinci restrained his smile a little, and when he saw the food stall across the street, he patted Wan Junxiu's arm and said excitedly, "Do you want to eat grilled sausage?"

Wan Junxiu shook his head, and pulled Meng Xinci forward, I don't want snacks, so I'm leaving. "

Meng Xinci's hand was wrapped in Wan Junxiu's palm. This was the first time Meng Xinci was held by Wan Junxiu. He was so excited that Meng Xinci almost shed tears.

——I have always opened your fingers, and it has always been me, your hand, and there has never been a day when you can hold my hand and pull me forward.

Meng Xinci obediently followed his boy forward, and Wan Junxiu had the final say on where to go.

However, after only a few minutes of obedience, he started to babble again, just like Wan Junxiu babbled to him when he was young.

"Do you eat fruit?"

"Don't eat."

"Do you want to eat Spike potatoes?"

"I'm angry, so I won't eat."

"Do you want this? They are all playing."

Wan Junxiu finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned his head to stare at Meng Xinci and said, "I'm a high school student, it's not an elementary school, who would play with that stuff?"

Meng Xinci was stunned by such a rebuttal, and soon laughed embarrassingly, "Yes, yes, it's because I have a bubble in my head."

Meng Xinci's hand was still held by Wan Junxiu, some sweat dripped out of his palm, and so did Wan Junxiu, Meng Xinci felt the back of his hand a little wet.

In the past more than ten years, he has never encountered Wan Junxiu's palms sweating.

"Take you to the amusement park, okay? Aren't you unhappy?" Wan Junxiu didn't know where to go, so he could only raise his head and ask Meng Xinci.

Meng Xinci's heart moved slightly, he held Wan Junxiu with his backhand, and changed to his familiar way to pull Wan Junxiu.

"Go anywhere, I listen to you."

——No matter where you are or how old you are, I will leave the decision to you, and I will always listen to you.

There is an amusement park near Tiewu Middle School, but Meng Xinci has never been to it once, and he cannot go there with Wan Junxiu, nor has he been to other people. His childhood and adolescence, the amusement park has nothing to do with him. .

No mood, no money.

But now it's different, Meng Xinci can take out his wallet at any time, and take Wan Junxiu to play all the rides. If Wan Junxiu is willing and likes, Meng Xinci can play countless rounds with him.

—— Let's take advantage of today to make up for all the regrets in the future, shall we?

"Young man, is this money wrong? This money is too fake, and the year is overprinted." The conductor only glanced at the money Meng Xinci handed him, and then returned it to Meng Xinci with a frown.

……

Fuck... a mistake, Meng Xinci was so embarrassed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground, the 2000 banknotes were not the same batch of banknotes in his pocket.

Unexpectedly, back in 2000, Meng Xinci was still a poor man.

Originally the conductor was going to call the police, but fortunately Wan Junxiu stopped him. He lay down at the ticket window and softly said a few words of apology, but the conductor died down.

Wan Junxiu turned around and said in a low voice to Meng Xinci, who was embarrassed and embarrassed, "Look at you, I'm still getting angry, tell me, what do you want to play? You can only choose one, I... don't have enough pocket money."

Meng Xinci stood in a daze opposite Wan Junxiu, not knowing what to say.It seems that in front of Wan Junxiu, he will always be the one wrapped in softness, and Wan Junxiu seems to be always helping him out.

"Do you want to play on the jumping machine? I haven't played it yet. I heard from my classmates that it's quite exciting." Wan Junxiu patted his arm, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile.

Both feet left the ground slowly and rose to a very high altitude. The boy in the light green school uniform couldn't help but stare sideways at the young man sitting beside him, only to find that the young man was also staring at him.

Meng Xinci held Wan Junxiu's hand with the protection measure, "Don't be afraid."

The boy snorted disdainfully, "What am I afraid of? I see you are afraid."

As soon as the voice fell, the giant machine suddenly fell down, falling too fast, there was no time to react, only the hands that were holding each other became tighter and tighter.

——If the machinery breaks down at this moment, at least our hands are still holding each other.

—Forget it, you must be safe and sound, you are a teenager, and you must always be a teenager.

Meng Xinci was already a little motion sick, and he had never been on a jumping machine before. When he got off the seat, his legs were trembling and weak, he couldn't move at all, and he even felt a little nauseous.

Wan Junxiu supported him with black lines all over his face, and couldn't help rolling his eyes and cursing: "You're still playing! Now you can't walk, you're so stupid, how can there be such a fool as you."

He doesn't even swear too fiercely, it sounds like he can't help but want to get close to him.

Relying on Wan Junxiu, Meng Xinci talked to Wan Junxiu in a half-playful and half-coquettish way: "Oh, I didn't expect that either. Stop scolding me, I'm going to die of pain."

Wan Junxiu supported Meng Xinci to stand for a while, then suddenly squatted in front of Meng Xinci.

"Why?"

Wan Junxiu turned to look at him, "Fool, what else can I do? Carry you on my back, otherwise how would you go?"

Meng Xinci shook his head and patted Wan Junxiu on the back.He sniffed and said vaguely: "It's okay, I don't need you to memorize it, I'm fine."

——When I was 16 years old, I carried you on my back for the first time. I remember that what I said at that time was that in my next life, I would be a little older than you, and I would love you instead.Isn't it that I am older than you now?

It wasn't until dark that Meng Xinci sent Wan Junxiu to the gate of the community.Looking from the entrance of the community, the Osmanthus fragrans in the garden is blooming and already emitting a faint fragrance.

The boy was going home, and he still had homework to finish, but he turned his head and looked up at Meng Xinci and asked, "Are you happy now?"

Meng Xinci touched his nose and rolled his throat, "The second I saw you, I became happy."

"Then I'm leaving, you go home quickly, your family is waiting for you."

"Well, go back quickly." Meng Xinci couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke Wan Junxiu's fluffy hair.

The boy took the schoolbag from Meng Xinci's shoulder, smiled sweetly at him, and waved again.

Meng Xinci's eyes suddenly became sour, he didn't know if he would see the boy tomorrow, or where he would be next second.

The boy turned around, and Meng Xinci suddenly hugged him from behind.Meng Xinci hugged Wan Junxiu tightly, fitting tightly against him.

Soon, the boy will face a lot of hardships. Thinking of this, Meng Xinci feels very distressed.

——When you were lonely and painful, please smile like today, okay?

Meng Xinci said hoarsely to the young man in his arms, "Wan Junxiu, you must firmly believe that someone will love you forever, love you very much."

The boy in his arms smiled, turned around and hugged Meng Xinci, his voice was light, as if this sentence was just an ordinary farewell, he was not surprised at all.

"I know someone who will always love me, and you too, and someone who will always love you and always love you."

Letting go of his embrace, the boy's back was getting farther and farther away from Meng Xinci until he could only be seen as a white spot in the night.

Meng Xinci was so uncomfortable that he couldn't help crying while sitting on the side of the road.

"Xinci, Xinci, don't cry..." A hand stretched out danglingly, gently rubbing Meng Xinci's hair.

Meng Xinci suddenly raised his head, tears blurred his vision, and the people and streetlights in front of him became phantoms.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes desperately, finally the phantom turned into a real entity, it was his Wan Junxiu.

It wasn't the young Wan Junxiu in school uniform, but Wan Junxiu in a wheelchair with tender eyes.

"Why are you sitting on the side of the road crying? Why are you still acting like a child? Get up and go home soon." Wan Junxiu hooked his body a little, and used his curled paws to cover Meng Xinci's face tremblingly. tears wiped away.

Meng Xinci couldn't figure out what was going on. He turned his head and looked around. The wall paint in the security room of the community was not as bright as before, and it had become mottled. The Osmanthus osmanthus tree was in full bloom. , gloomy like a green umbrella.

Wan Junxiu in front of him was wearing a cardigan bought by Meng Xinci last week, sitting in a wheelchair with a thin layer of calluses on his hands.

Meng Xinci looked up at the more familiar Wan Junxiu, smiled through tears, stood up and hugged Wan Junxiu and kissed him violently.

He squatted down and asked, "Do you want to eat fruit?"

"Eat, I want to eat pears."

"Do you want to eat Spike potatoes?"

"No, I don't eat snacks."

"Hahahaha, smelly bug, what will happen if you eat it once?" Meng Xinci also stubbornly said that he would not eat snacks when he thought of the boy who was pulling him in the evening.

"Aren't you also a stinky person, you only ask this question at any time."

Speaking:

This is a side story in which both of them have time-traveled. Wan Junxiu time-traveled to his 16-year-old age, while Meng Xinci used his body in his 20s to time-travel to 2000.

It fulfilled a regret of Meng Xinci and Wan Junxiu, a boy will always be a boy, even if he is not a boy, he will always love each other.

With more than 30 words, Wan Junxiu and Meng Xinci finally came to an end.

Thank you to everyone who clicked in, accompanied them, and accompanied me to the end.

"Where Are You Settled" is the first book I have completed seriously. There are many shortcomings, and the book is mediocre.The more I realize my shortcomings, the more I want to thank everyone for not allowing me to play single-player games.

I am very touched, every time I see your comments, I am very happy and like it.

For the next episode, I will put it on wb, or in my little nest.

I love Meng Xinci, his sincerity, and his steadfastness.I hope he can be more interesting in the future, not so cramped and boring.

I love Wan Junxiu, his gentleness, and his optimism and strength.I hope he can be braver in the future, drink today and enjoy every day with Meng Xinci.

Well, it's over, see you next time.

Love every reader, little cutie, thank you for accompanying me in a dream full of love and tenderness.

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