Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

The late rice is about to be harvested. It used to be dyed a thin layer of yellowish green, but now it has become a piece of golden. Gradually, some people have begun to harvest rice in the rice field. They cut off each stubble with a sickle, and the rice fields are bare one by one. The paddy fields that have dried up come.

"Going out again? Haven't figured out the plot yet?"

As soon as I picked up the sickle to go out, Mu Junchen stopped me: "It's too hot, Huaihuai, why do you always go out during the day these days, why do you still take the sickle? It's hot outside, go out at night?"

"I'll just wear a hat." I took off the straw hat hanging on the wall and put it on my head, and said, "Don't follow."

Mu Junchen agreed: "Oh."

However, not long after I walked out, I felt something strange behind me. When I looked back suddenly, a shadow at a slightly higher altitude flashed behind the nearby houses.

Without hesitation, I strode over and stood across the corner.

Mu Junchen pressed his back against the wall: "..."

"Told you not to follow me."

Mu Junchen didn't change his expression: "I'll come out to pick vegetables."

"The vegetable field is not going in this direction. Don't follow me, Mu Junchen, and disturb my creation." I said seriously.

Mu Junchen rolled his eyes back and forth, and suddenly looked at me: "Huaihuai, are you angry?"

Me: "...Why am I angry? No."

Mu Junchen reached out and grabbed the corner of my shirt: "Do you think I've neglected you recently? There's a reason for that. There's something I didn't tell you. I, I, you know Chen..."

"Wait a minute!" I interrupted him in time, "Don't say it first, I also have something to say...can I say it first?"

Mu Junchen was taken aback: "What do you want to say? Then you say it first."

The hand holding the sickle was sweating, and I said, "I haven't figured it out yet, I'll tell you when the plot is over..."

Mu Junchen observed my expression carefully for a while, then compromised and said, "What do you want for lunch?"

I thought about it and found that there was nothing I particularly wanted to eat: "Anything, you can eat anything."

Mu Junchen nodded: "Okay, then I'll get you something to eat."

He said so, and when I went back at lunch time, I found that he had just made me a cup of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall.

I:"……"

This thing looks simple, but there are many ingredients in it that are not available at home. He must have gone to the city to buy them temporarily, and it is so troublesome to handle the ingredients. I don’t know how much energy he spent on this small cup.

Me: "You said you can eat whatever you want, why is it so complicated?"

Mu Junchen glanced at me: "It's not complicated, it's not complicated. This is a simplified version. Didn't you find that many things were left out?"

Me: "Don't always accommodate me like this, please me with everything, can't you have your own life?"

Mu Junchen said at a loss: "I didn't accommodate you. Isn't that how I usually cook? I have my own life. Don't I draw and create every day now..."

I remembered that Zhou Peng called me again this morning and asked me to persuade Mu Junchen to go back: "What about your movie, you invested so much money in it, and if you say you don't care, you don't care, stay in this crappy place..."

"Who said this is a bad place? I really like it here! Don't worry about movies. Every year, there are so many movies that can't pass the review and can't be released. This one is not bad." Mu Junchen's expression was nervous and worried. Putting a hand on the back of mine, "Huaihuai, you look very bad, what's the matter?"

I withdrew my hand: "It's nothing... the weather is more impetuous, maybe I will be normal when it cools down after a while??? I'm sorry for my bad tone just now."

"fine."

Mu Junchen withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and silently ate the food in his bowl.

Originally, there was nothing to talk about recently, and even more so when they quarreled at noon, the two of them lay on the cool chair and took a quiet afternoon nap.

Mu Junchen probed: "Huaihuai..."

Me: "Stop talking, I'm going to take a nap."

Mu Junchen didn't speak any more.

Half an hour later, the phone in my pocket vibrated. It was my alarm clock, and I had to get up and work. It would be too late.

Mu Junchen hadn't woken up yet, and the middle of his two sword eyebrows was slightly frowning even when he was sleeping.

I took a deep breath for a few moments, reached out and pinched his face, took the sickle and went out.

The sun was still very strong, and I was sweating profusely cutting rice in the rice field under the sun.

When the sun was sliding to the west, and it was about to slide into the mountains, and the sky was full of gorgeous sunset glow, I cut off the last handful of rice.

Then he stood in a daze in the rice field, and his heart wavered again. Are you going to find Mu Junchen? Do you want to do this?

"Huaihuai, what are you doing here? Doesn't our family have rice fields? Whose family are you helping to harvest rice?"

I didn't look for him, but he did. His tall and slender body stood on the ridge of the field, among the farmers and peasant women in the background, in the late summer dusk, wearing a white T-shirt and a soft denim shirt. Too handsome to be eye-catching.

"I didn't follow you... How long have you been out?" Mu Junchen walked towards me with a guilty face, scratching the back of his head, and said with a sense of tension, "I am, the sunset in the afternoon is so beautiful, Daozi Another piece of gold was beautiful, so I went out for a walk, and I ran into it. These days, you go out every day to harvest rice? Will it be easier for inspiration to emerge?"

I looked back at the rice fields behind me that had been mowed for so many days. The wind was just blowing, and the ears of rice were rolling like waves in the golden sunset, which was very beautiful.

"It won't inspire you like this." I told the truth, thinking that he has come here, whether he is dead or alive, let's just say today, "Mu Junchen, you... come with me, and I will take you somewhere, okay?" ?”

Mu Junchen looked at me with a complicated expression and nodded.

I took him to a gentle hill nearby.

On the way, Mu Junchen suddenly said again: "Huaihuai, I have something to do..."

"I also have something to say, can you wait for me to finish first? I'm afraid I won't dare to say it after you finish."

Seeing that the place I planned was getting closer and closer, my heart was beating like a drum. When I got there, I pulled Mu Junchen to sit on the hillside, and saw a huge peach heart shining golden in the golden sunset in the rice field below the mountain.

"Why are you here? To see the scenery?" Mu Junchen looked like a fool, sitting on the grass, and suddenly exclaimed, "Huaihuai, look over there, whose rice field has been cut like that, and even cut into a big peach heart ! This is too interesting, who made it like this, your village is full of left-behind children and old men and women, and there are such romantic people?"

"I made it," I said.

Mu Junchen: "..."

"Mu Junchen, the first thing I want to say is...you can refuse me, this is, this is your right..." My eyes suddenly became wet, I didn't even dare to look at Mu Junchen's expression next to me, I just stared at Rice Field at the foot of the mountain, "Then, I think... I want to propose a reunion with you... I love you, I have always loved you, but my love is flawed... I am timid, I have low self-esteem... I am concerned about gain and loss, for you Too dependent, and I have a bad temper..."

"I must have caused you a lot of trouble, and I must have many shortcomings... But I will try my best to correct it... Would you still want to be with me again?"