Survival in the end of food

Zheng Yan waved his hand and said, "Go away, don't pick me up, I can jump."

Huo Xian raised his eyebrows and took a few steps back.

As a man, if Huo Xian can do it, there is no reason why he can't.Let him continue below, it's not embarrassing enough, let's talk about what to do if it is smashed.

Zheng Yan sat on the wall and kicked his legs vigorously, successfully approaching the ground by one millimeter.

Huo Xian was still looking at him, Zheng Yan couldn't get off the tiger, and changed several positions to do ideological work for himself.Not too high or too high, the pia landed in one click, very fast and easy.

Then Hengxin closed his eyes and jumped down, falling into a hard chest.

Huo Xian hugged him, and because of the impact, his body took half a step back, and a deep voice rang in his ears: "Catch it."

The difference between the tip of their noses was only a few centimeters, Zheng Yan looked up at him, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head.His eyes were very black and very bright, clearly reflecting his own face... After being absent-minded for a few seconds, he almost kissed him, stopped his mouth at the critical moment, and quickly separated from him.

Zheng Yan looked at his calf unnaturally, and said, "Didn't you say you don't need to pick it up, I'm also a man, I can."

Seeing the young man's flushed face, Huo Xian raised the corners of his mouth and said without sincerity: "I was wrong."

Zheng Yan: "..."

Huo Xian lifted the cage from the ground and said, "I'm exercising, are you tired? Take a break?"

"No need, no need, I also exercise." As he said, he looked at the big yard. The yard was full of leg-high weeds, [-] meters long and [-] meters wide, surrounded by walls, and there was really no door.There are two small houses in the south direction. The windows are tall and big, but there are still no doors.

Zheng Yan asked strangely: "What kind of place is this, why is there no door?"

Huo Xian released the rabbit from the cage, and the rabbit ran away whizzing away.

Zheng Yan: "..."

"It's my hometown, there's no door, they all go through the windows."

"!!!" Zheng Yan said frantically, "What are you doing! Let your lunch go!"

Huo Xian looked down at the empty cage and said, "Don't you want to exercise, go."

"Where are you going?" Zheng Yan said with a cold face: "Don't change the subject, exercise has nothing to do with my lunch."

"Exercising is catching rabbits." Huo Xian said, "Exercising speed, eyesight and agility, what do you think?"

Zheng Yan: "........."

Catch the rabbit!exercise!

Zheng Yan waved his arms and kicked his legs, and said angrily: "This is exercise! Catching rabbits is a god, horse! Try catching one."

"Oh." Huo Xian said.

Zheng Yan: "..."

The rabbit got into the weeds and disappeared long ago. Huo Xian put down the empty cage and went to catch the rabbit.

The yard was full of mosquitoes buzzing and flying around. Zheng Yan sat down cross-legged, took out a plate of mosquito coils from the space, lit it and held it in his hand, and there were no more mosquitoes immediately.Then he took out a pack of ham from the space and ate it secretly. After eating the second ham, he felt quite sorry. The rabbit let it go, why is it so difficult for him to catch it again.

Zheng Yan felt a little guilty, saw Huo Xian still flashing in the grass, and was about to call him back, when he saw the man straighten up from the grass, holding several rabbits in his hand.

Zheng Yan: "..."

Huo Xian came back and stuffed the rabbit back into the cage, and said dumbly, "Lunch."

"..." Zheng Yan's three views cracked. Did he really get caught in 10 minutes?

Zheng Yan was so impressed, how did he grow up?It's really amazing, I have to be convinced.

Seeing the half-burned mosquito coil in his hand, the man asked strangely: "Where did you get the mosquito coil? There are mosquitoes, I forgot, come and take you home."

Zheng Yan: "..." The so-called exercise means running all the way to a broken yard without a door to catch rabbits!

"Why are you in a daze." Huo Xian had already walked away, and said, "Come."

Alas... Zheng Yan sighed, but when he looked up, he saw that Huo Xian was going in the direction of the house in the south.

Zheng Yan got up and caught up with him, asking, "Didn't you go back to the county?"

"I'll be back tomorrow." Huo Xian said gently: "It's noon now, are you hungry? I'll stay today and show you around my former home."

Zheng Yan's eyes lit up, and he became very interested.The place where Huo Xian grew up may be able to glimpse his extraordinary secrets.

Walking to the house on the right in the south, the windows are less than two meters high, and Huo Xian easily climbed in.Then he took Zheng Yan's hand, and Zheng Yan jumped in and said, "Why don't you open the door, isn't it troublesome to open the window all the time?"

"I don't like neighbors visiting." Huo Xian thought for a while and said, "I've been reading since I was a child, I'm used to it, don't you like it?"

Zheng Yan ignored him, looking here and there curiously.

A room of more than 40 square meters, with a lime floor, very little furniture, only a big bed and a bookcase.A sandbag was hung in the center of the room, arrow crossbows, spears and large knives were hung on the surrounding walls, the soft cloth covering the bed was covered with dust, and a wooden slingshot was placed on it.

"You used to live here?" Zheng Yan walked to the bed and asked, "Can I watch it?"

"Just look at it." Huo Xian picked up the slingshot on the bed and said with a smile, "It's my homemade slingshot. I've been playing with it for more than ten years and it still works." He went to the bed cabinet and opened the drawer, and took out a slingshot from inside. The stones were pulled away and shot out, the stones flew out with a whizz, penetrated the sandbag, and the sand flowed down.

Zheng Yan: "..."

Huo Xian clicked his tongue, put the slingshot aside, walked over to pick up the sandbag, opened the hole upwards, and said to Zheng Yan: "There is a knife on the wall, cut the rope for me."

Zheng Yan took off the knife from the wall, his hand was very heavy, the blade gleamed coldly.

The rope used to hang the sandbags was thick and strong, and it was tied to the beams of the house. Zheng Yan swung a big knife and chopped off the head of the rope, without any sense of stagnation when encountering obstacles, and the rope broke.

Huo Xian picked up the sandbag and threw it out of the window, and there was a heavy muffled sound.

Zheng Yan flipped the knife in his hand back and forth. The workmanship was very exquisite. The handle of the knife was engraved with exquisite patterns, and the texture of the knife was dark. It seemed that it was not young.Even if he is not an expert, he will know that it is a rare and precious sword by touching it.

Zheng Yan's heart was full of question marks, what exactly is Huo Xian's background?

He looked at Huo Xian, the image of the current man and the image of the migrant worker at the time was completely irrelevant, the impression he first met had been completely overthrown, and the only thing left was confusion.

This knife must be expensive, Zheng Yan thought wildly, could it be that Huo Xian is a rich and handsome man who hides his secrets?But it doesn't make sense, why did he go to the construction site to push the cart to move the cement?

Hundreds of possibilities flashed through his mind, and Zheng Yan came to a firm conclusion that it must be a private visit in a micro-service to understand the sentiments of the people!

Zheng Yan held the knife carefully, and asked tentatively, "Huo Xian, what's the name of this knife?"

"Watermelon knife." Huo Xian glanced at it.

Zheng Yan: "...Watermelon Knife?!" How is it possible!Zheng Yan couldn't believe it, and looked over and over again.

"Why?" Huo Xian frowned, and explained: "Other melons can be cut as well."

Zheng Yan: "..."

Zheng Yan gave up communicating with him, threw the knife back against the wall, and walked away feeling extremely overwhelmed.

Leaning on the bench and looking out of the window, Zheng Yan turned around and asked Huo Xian who was making the bed: "Are you the only one in your house? What are those houses for?"

Huo Xian put on a new clean bed sheet and said, "There used to be a blind uncle who passed away half a year ago. He is alone."

"No." Without waiting for Zheng Yan's answer, Huo Xian denied what he said just now, shook his head with a smile, and said to himself: "Not anymore."

Then he got up and walked behind him, stretched out his long arms to wrap the young man loosely, and said very patiently: "The farthest is the toilet, next to the kitchen, and next to it is the former room of the blind uncle."

"Doesn't that mean you have to open the window to eat and go to the bathroom... huh?" Zheng Yan didn't notice that the man came behind him, turned his head, and put his lips on the man's chin.

Zheng Yan: "..."

Zheng Yan's body was stiff, and he didn't dare to move. Huo Xian noticed the soft and moist touch on his face, lowered his head, and kissed his nose with tender eyes.

Zheng Yan: "!!!!!!!!!!!!"

He couldn't think about anything, the bells rang in his head, the loud noise made him spin around, his head was heavy, every cell in his body was screaming ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

I don't know how long it took before he said in a trance, "What are you... doing... ah."

"Kiss you." Huo Xian said.

The nerve cords in his brain were disconnected with snaps, connected with snaps, disconnected with snaps... Zheng Yan wanted to cry without tears, so he turned sideways to avoid physical contact with the man.

"It's wrong for you to do this," Zheng Yan said with difficulty, "You can't...kiss...people casually."

"Whatever?" The man let go of him, and said displeasedly, "I'm not casual, didn't you say you like me?"

The man paused, his eyes became fierce, "Have you repented?"

Where does this go...Zheng Yan said: "You can't just kiss me just because I said I like you...I, you don't like me."

As he spoke, an idea popped up in his heart, Zheng Yan's mind was muddled, and he felt that life was very rough.He made up his mind and said, "I want to have a good relationship, don't make an appointment."

The man said cruelly: "I don't understand, what's the date? You don't love me anymore?"

The man took a heavy step back and looked at him indifferently. His expression that had been frozen for three feet suddenly melted away, just like the arrival of spring in March, when thousands of flower buds suddenly burst into bloom, and the fragrance wafted from ten miles away.

Zheng Yan stared blankly.

"You got an erection." The man breathed a sigh of relief and said easily, "You have feelings for me, why did you lie to me?"

"..." Zheng Yan turned around in embarrassment, facing him with his buttocks, twisting his head 180 degrees desperately, and said angrily: "Being a man has to be reasonable. When did I lie to you? You can still be reasonable to your relatives. I Your nose is very sensitive, so you can't kiss casually! Have you got my consent, only lovers can kiss casually, understand?"

The man was silent for a long time before he said, "Aren't we talking?"

"What are you talking about?" Zheng Yan was still very angry, thinking that Huo Xian was too casual!

The man hung his head, blushed a little, and said in a low voice, "Dating."

Zheng Yan: "..."

! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Falling in love... When? ! !

I do not know how!

Zheng Yan was extremely shocked. Nine thunderbolts blew down from the sky, rumbling and chopping him into coke. The look in the man's eyes was like looking at a psychopath who came all the way from an alien planet.