what is the relationship between us

Meng Xinci had a dream, in which he was still a child.

Meng Xinci was walking along the ridge with his grandparents. This year's sweet potato harvest was good. Grandpa was walking in front with a shoulder full of sweet potatoes, while grandma was leading Meng Xinci to follow.

Today's Meng Xinci is not a good boy, he ran wildly with the children in the village, and accidentally fell into the ditch. Today's newly changed trousers and laundry are now soaked in mud so that he can't see his true colors.

As she walked, she lowered her head and scolded Meng Xinci, complaining that he was not worried at all, and if he was so naughty again next year, she would send him to his grandmother's house in other provinces.

Meng Xinci had a slumped face, and his pouted mouth could hold a weight.He didn't want to go to his grandma's house. He didn't have much impression of her grandma's family. He only called once during the Chinese New Year, and hung up before saying a few words.

He hates getting along with people he doesn't know very well. If he were to be sent to his grandmother's house, he might as well beat him to death with a broom.

The three grandparents walked out of the field ridge slowly, and saw two people standing at the door of their house from a distance, wearing olive green military uniforms and carrying some things in their hands.

Meng Xinci immediately grinned, his teeth had just fallen out, and it was leaking when he smiled.

He broke away from his grandma holding his hand, and ran towards Meng Tian like a sahuan.Shouting while running: "Dad!"

A little mud monkey got into Meng Tian's arms. Meng Tian put the luggage bag in his hand, picked up Meng Xinci, and tossed it into the air twice: "Little mud monkey, why did you do it so badly?" Dirty? Are you naughty again?"

Meng Xinci hadn't seen Meng Tian for a long time, so he was excited and happy. When asked by his father, he just fiddled with the badge on Meng Tian's shoulder like a baby and muttered in a low voice: "I just fell into a ditch."

Meng Tian patted Meng Xinci's body, cursed mischievously in a low voice, then put him down, pointed to the man beside him and said to Meng Xinci, "Xinci, call someone."

Meng Xinci looked up and saw the man who came with Meng Tian. He was tall and thin, just like Meng Tian. He was a little tanned by the ultraviolet rays on the plateau, but Meng Xinci's father looked much better.Meng Xinci had never seen such a good-looking person, and felt like a movie star.

Meng Xinci took it for granted that he called uncle, his voice was crisp.

Meng Tian slapped Meng Xinci on the back of the head, and scolded him with a smile: "I'm so stupid, what's your name uncle, brother, brother Wan Junxiu."

"Brother..." After Meng Xinci shouted, he leaned on Meng Tian as if shy, and lowered his head to glance at Wan Junxiu.

Wan Junxiu looked down at this young boy who was not very tall, and couldn't help stroking his hair with his hands. He asked Meng Xinci almost in the same way: "How old are you?"

Meng Xinci didn't talk to him, and he always said very little to people he didn't know very well, his face was flushed, and he didn't know if it was from the sun or really shy.

"He has the same zodiac sign as you, so you can figure it out yourself." Meng Tian walked a little forward, and took the shoulder pole from Meng Xinci's grandfather, "Xinci, open the door soon."

Meng Xinci was still looking up at Wan Junxiu in front of him, but he didn't recover after hearing his father's voice, and hurriedly took off the key hanging around his neck to open the door.

The family entered the small farm house one by one. Wan Junxiu bent down and took Meng Tian's luggage into the house, and put it neatly in the corner next to the sofa.

It was rare for his son to come back. The Lao Meng family, who were accustomed to thrift, opened meat, unloaded a few pork ribs and stewed a pot of soup, and Meng Tian also cooked some fried beef intestines as an appetizer.

The old couple of the Meng family went to bed early, and went upstairs to sleep not long after eating, leaving only Meng Tian, ​​father and son and Wan Junxiu.

Wan Junxiu drinks politely, always drinks in small sips, and laughs loudly when he hears Meng Tian telling jokes.

Meng Xinci was still young, so he couldn't understand the jokes told by adults, but he simply thought that the older brother sitting opposite him was really good-looking, even when he was drunk, his face was flushed.

The fried beef sausages on the dinner table were gone, but Meng Tian and Wan Junxiu hadn't had their fill yet.

Meng Xinci said with bright eyes: "There is still tofu, you can fry tofu." After speaking, he jumped up and went into the kitchen to make fried tofu for Meng Tian.

He is not tall, so he has to step on a small bench when using the stove.

Suddenly someone hugged him from behind, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Let me do it."

Meng Xinci looked up and saw that it was Wan Junxiu.The eyebrows and eyes are gentle, and there is a smile on the corner of the mouth.

He didn't go out, just watched Wan Junxiu wash the pot and heat the oil, and carefully flip the tofu with a pair of chopsticks, his movements seemed to be very skillful.

Wan Junxiu saw Meng Xinci was looking at him all the time, and couldn't help teasing him: "Have you finished your holiday homework?"

Meng Xinci nodded, and he finished his homework not long after the holiday.

Wan Junxiu felt quite surprised that the child was so good, he patted his head and said, "Go find a plate for brother."

On the second day, Wan Junxiu was about to leave. Meng Xinci blinked and asked him cautiously, "Will I still see you in the future?"

Wan Junxiu smiled, waved at him, then turned and left.

"Hey! Wake up!" Cheng Hang slapped Meng Xinci across the face, waking up Meng Xinci who was sleeping on the table.

Meng Xinci was startled awake. He tore off the earphones stuffed in his ears, frowned and cursed: "Are you sick or not?"

Cheng Hang grabbed an earphone and stuffed it into his ear, then returned the earphone to Meng Xinci with an awkward expression after a while: "Your taste is bad enough, I won't listen to this song in junior high school .”

He wanted to sit on the seat inside, but bumped Meng Xinci with his knee.

Meng Xinci had just woken up, no, he had just been woken up, and his temper hadn't subsided yet, so he stopped him: "Fart fast."

Cheng Hang put his smile away, and asked him solemnly: "Do you want to apply for liberal arts or science, and you will be divided into arts and sciences at the beginning of the second semester of high school."

"Science." Meng Xinci blurted out without thinking.

"No, you want to choose reasoning! You are obviously more suitable for studying literature." Cheng Hang was stuck between the table and the chair, so excited that he bumped his knee and jumped up in pain.

As soon as he moved, half of the books on Meng Xinci's desk fell, which made Meng Xinci even more unhappy.

Meng Xinci bent down to pick up the books and put them in order.There is nothing for him to worry about or hesitate about choosing arts and sciences. He thought about it when he was in junior high school.

He needs a job with a relatively high salary after graduation. After much deliberation, the choice of science is wider.

He put the last exercise book on the table heavily, raised his head and asked Cheng Hangyi in displeasure: "I'm not bad at science, I was ranked fourth in my age in the last exam, is there any problem?"

As soon as Cheng Hang couldn't think of any reason, he could only stammer and say: "Why don't you consider liberal arts, you are so good at writing, maybe you will be very good in writing-related careers in the future..."

"Cheng Hangyi, you want to apply for the liberal arts department, so you want to drag me to apply for the liberal arts department?" Meng Xinci interrupted Cheng Hangyi and looked at him coldly.

Being poked at the center of the matter, Cheng Hang didn't refute it, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Meng Xinci analyzed slowly: "Cheng Hangyi, you are an art student, and you are about to leave school for training in the third year of high school. Even if you drag me to study liberal arts, the two of us may not be in the same class."

"Cheng Hangyi, I'm different from you, you can do whatever you want, you can have 'maybe', but I can't."

Cheng Hang, who was jumping and screaming in pain just now, was motionless, staring at Meng Xinci in a daze.He and Meng Xinci have known each other for almost four years, and Cheng Hangyi always thought he knew him very well. Although he didn't talk much, he never kept secrets from Cheng Hangyi. Whenever Cheng Hang asked, Meng Xinci would say it.

Cheng Hangyi was even a little proud that many of Meng Xinci's interests and hobbies were cultivated by him, such as the MP3 in his ears now.All the songs in it were downloaded by him for Meng Xinci, and they both listened to the same songs.

But thinking about it carefully, Cheng Hangyi seemed to know nothing about Meng Xinci.He only knew that Meng Xinci lived in Yikang New Village, that his family was not very well off, and that he liked to read martial arts novels.

What's left?

As if gone, he never mentioned his family.

Cheng Hang didn't even know who the friend Meng Xinci said he had made an appointment with when he went home last time.

Thinking of this, Cheng Hang felt a little sad, and lowered his head that had been held high.

He sighed, and tentatively asked Meng Xinci: "Then we will be divided into classes, and we won't be able to attend class together."

Meng Xinci kicked him under the table and scolded him jokingly: "Are you a fool? Why are you bitching, we are not in class together now, you are in one group and I am in three groups. I don't want to change dormitories." , we can also play together on weekends.”

When Cheng Hang raised his head, his eyes seemed to light up, but they didn't seem to.

"Cheng Hangyi, let's have a snack. Don't think about how to play and how to have fun all day long. It's time to think about the future. Even if we both study liberal arts, what about the future? I will go with you when you take the entrance exam to the Conservatory of Music. ?”

Meng Xinci had already woken up from a doze, and what he said was true, without any anger at all.

Cheng Hang looked quite tall, and he seemed to be 181 during the physical examination last semester, but he was so childish and heartless.The teacher said that Cheng Hang is like a toothpaste, squeeze a little bit, and only use snacks during the few hours of practicing the piano.

In terms of psychological age, Meng Xinci and Cheng Hangyi are not in the same age group at all. Cheng Hangyi is like a child who can't grow up, while Meng Xinci is suppressed by life and forced to grow up.

Today is Friday, and this class is physical education and the last class.Meng Xinci didn't plan to go back to the dormitory after school, and planned to go home directly.

He had already packed up his change of clothes and put them under the chair. He also turned off his mobile phone and put it in his trouser pocket.

It was only a few minutes before the end of get out of class, Meng Xinci took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Wan Junxiu, saying that he wanted to eat fried skewers at the school gate at night, and asked Wan Junxiu to buy some to go home at night.

Wan Junxiu first replied, "Okay."

After a while, he replied again: "What else do you want to eat? Gluttonous ghost."

Meng Xinci thought for a while, and it seemed that there was nothing to do, so he just went back home and saw you.

[Wan Junxiu]: Waiting for you at home.

Even Meng Xinci himself didn't notice, he laughed.At that moment, Cheng Hang vaguely saw that Meng Xinci's wallpaper looked like a photo taken by Zhang Meng Xinci himself, but he couldn't see the picture clearly at all.

He asked Meng Xinci vigilantly: "Meng Xinci, are you in love?"

Meng Xinci immediately pressed the breath screen of the mobile phone, put away the smile on his face and put away the mobile phone.

"Was it from our high school attached to our teacher before? Which class? Or is it one level lower than ours?" Cheng Hangyi was still asking, a series of questions like machine guns, "You didn't say recently that you made an appointment with someone, just go Are you in love?"

"Stop, stop, stop guessing. If you keep guessing, you can write novels. I'm not in a relationship. I'm so busy in class, how can I have time for a relationship? Don't guess." Meng Xinci felt that he would not interrupt Cheng Cheng again. Hang Yi, his brain hole can be bigger.

"Then who do you message with, with a smile on your face / heart / rippling / rippling /."

"Is there? I just told my family what I want to eat later. Didn't you call your mother last night and say that you will have pizza when you get home today?"

All the explanations are watertight, seem to be impeccable, people almost believe that Meng Xinci is not in love.

He is a good boy, the most worry-free student of the head teacher, how could he fall in love?

But Cheng Hangyi still felt uneasy, that light smile at that second, it would be so overwhelming that Cheng Hangyi couldn't even move.

The get out of class bell rang, Meng Xinci put on his schoolbag, looked up and asked Cheng Hangyi: "Do you want to go with me?"

……

Before Cheng Hang could react, Meng Xinci patted the book on the table, and then he realized: "Ah, yes, just wait for me."

After speaking, he ran back to his seat to get his schoolbag.

"Just a fool." Meng Xinci mumbled in a low voice, and slowly wound up the earphones.

With the headphone cable wrapped around my hands, I have time to relive the dream just now.

It is true that there is everything in the dream, even Wan Junxiu with healthy limbs and a lively father, and in the dream he can call Wan Junxiu blatantly brother.

But Wan Junxiu is really good-looking, even when he smiles in his dream, he really hasn't changed at all.

Meng Xinci sighed, if only the dream was real.

It's really like in a dream, my head is full of thoughts, and I can speak them out.

What's going on now?

As soon as Cheng Hang packed up his things, Meng Xinci picked up the recycle bag under the table and got up to go home.

He was still thinking about what he had, but Cheng Hangyi suddenly asked him behind his back: "Meng Xinci, do you already have someone you like?"

Meng Xinci glanced back at Cheng Hangyi, then turned around and continued walking.

This time he didn't deny it.

The author has something to say: Some sisters said they liked the original copy, but they had to change it for some reasons, so they can only put it in this chapter as a souvenir.

1.

When Wan Junxiu was 24 years old, he brought back Meng Xinci from the ruins.

Meng Xin seldom talks, but at night when he sleeps, he will cling to Wan Junxiu tightly.

Everyone felt that Wan Junxiu wanted a child to support him in the future.

But Wan Junxiu just rubbed Meng Xinci's face and said, "Uncle, as long as you are happy."

2.

When Wan Junxiu was 29 years old, Meng Xinci frowned and said, "Don't say you are my uncle anymore."

The child has become more silent in the past two years, talking less than when he was a child.

Wan Junxiu was so sad that he almost fell off the wheelchair, and Meng Xinci really started to dislike him.

3.

Many years later, Meng Xinci, who had gone far away, suddenly called.

"You said, can you make a movie about me and you?"

Wan Junxiu was puzzled, and vaguely had an answer in his heart. He tremblingly asked Meng Xinci: "What's the matter with you?"

The other side of the phone said: "It's the thing that I have loved you for so many years."

After thinking about it, Meng Xinci still envied himself when he was a child, as long as he had Wan Junxiu, his heart could be at peace.

After so many years, Meng Xinci's love for Wan Junxiu has not changed.

It's just that the time is too long. When I grow up, I always don't know how to deal with this love.

Awkward little wolf dog attack x gentle uncle shou.

Poor dog documentary to literature.

1v1, double c, long timeline.

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