"Cut." Qu Mubai didn't want to admit that his heart was really moved just now, he turned his head and walked forward, his mouth was so hard,

"Speaks better than sings."

Seeing his embarrassment, Wen Heng wanted to laugh, and hurried to catch up with him, grabbed the man's hand and shook it twice, "How can I, I just feel that being with you is fun even if we play our own way."

"You want to play with me on your own?!" Qu Mubai is always so good at focusing on the key points, and he grabbed Wen Heng with all his strength, "I tell you, don't try to ignore me, not even for a second!"

"...Understood." Wen Heng took his hand to comfort him, "I take you out to play every day, and you will definitely ignore you!"

"Whoever wants to go out with you every day will be exhausted."

"Of course it's you." Wen Heng smiled shamelessly, "Even if you die, you will die together, but remember to kiss me before you die, and I will be consummated."

Qu Mubai bumped him with his shoulder, and the two of them fought and walked slowly on the streets of London.

The two hands were tightly held together, Wen Heng's heart was warm and at the same time sad.

I don't know how long this kind of quiet and peaceful days can last, with the cool breeze blowing, Wen Heng concealed the obscurity in his eyes, and grasped the hand he was holding even tighter.

……

The two walked forward quietly until Qu Mubai's cell phone rang. He took out his cell phone and glanced at the screen.

"Hey?"

"How are you doing over there?" A cautious female voice came from the phone.

"……pretty good."

Like most commercial marriages, Qu's father and Qu's mother didn't have any feelings for each other. The two gave birth to Qu Mubai as if they had completed a mission, and then they played their own things. Usually, mother Qu likes to have fun. She is not attending parties every day, or on the way to parties, she is dedicated to taking care of herself. As for her son, she throws her to the nanny the whole time. It is normal operation if she does not see her for a month.

Children are inherently sensitive. Time and time again, they look forward to the good night story of their parents before going to bed, and they look disappointed at the darkened door again and again. As time goes by, they no longer look forward to it. Outside of communication, never speak unless you can.

However, since the end of his college entrance examination, Qu's mother seems to have suddenly changed her gender. It seems that after playing for so many years, her mother's love suddenly broke out, and she remembered her son who had been neglected by him for many years. The little boy of "Mom, Mom" ​​is no longer willing to communicate with her. Maybe he wants to make up for it, or maybe he wants to make up for it. When Qu Mubai came to study abroad, Qu's mother would call every day.

"...Just live a good life. Your Aunt Qiao came over today, and the little girl with her looks quiet and cute."

"Ah."

"..." After a while of silence on the other side, "Mubai, did Mom bother you?"

Sighing, Qu Mubai comforted, "No, Mom, I just came out of the movie theater and I'm a little tired."

"Okay, then go back and rest quickly. Mom is learning cooking recently. When you come back, I will make you some delicious food, and..." The person opposite who was originally in high spirits suddenly got stuck, and smiled embarrassedly, "Look , I said more, you go back quickly, Mom will call you tomorrow."

"Okay, you go to sleep too."

……

Qu Mubai hung up the phone, slowly raised his head and looked up at the sky, pondered for a moment, then put his whole body weight on Wen Heng, "I can't walk anymore."

Originally, he was only capricious for a while, but Wen Heng let go of his hand and squatted in front of him, "Come up."

……

The heavy stone in his heart disappeared because of Wen Heng's action. Qu Mubai smiled and lay down on Wen Heng's back, and buried his head in Wen Heng's neck. He knew what his mother meant, but his face He really didn't know how to respond to his mother who was suddenly enthusiastic, and it was not the first time he heard Qiao Bai's name from her mouth. Qu Mubai knew it, but he had already identified Wen Heng, so he would find a way In the dark, no matter what, he will never give up, but the relationship between him and Wen Heng is full of uncertainties, and he doesn't know when this person will disappear.

He wants to be with him.

together forever.

The arms around Wen Heng's neck kept tightening, Qu Mubai suddenly hit the back of Wen Heng's head hard with his forehead, and said viciously, "If you dare to leave, you will die."

"I don't want to leave either." Wen Heng looked at the front and replied, "Don't worry, I will be back."

...hope it does.

Qu Mubai lay on Wen Heng's back sullenly, the two of them were silent for a while, Wen Heng patted him, "Put your hands away, do you want to strangle me?"

"It would be nice to strangle you to death." Qu Mubai clicked his tongue, "It's not bad to guard your corpse for the rest of your life." As he said this, he loosened his hands a little.

"...It's really perverted." Wen Heng said with emotion, "It's wrong, it's wrong, don't strangle it, lie down, we're going home."

Under the night, on the banks of the Thames, two people were noisy. Occasionally, there were a few birdsong, and the wind gently blew the leaves on the side to make a rustling sound. At this moment, it seemed that time stood still.

……

Wen Heng usually sleeps relatively lightly in the morning, and in a daze, he felt that someone had slipped into his arms, hugged him and rubbed against him a few times, stroking his hands dishonestly, and kissing him carefully and densely on his face , lips, and finally buried his head in his arms, like a kitten coquettishly begging for attention.

Wen Heng closed his eyes, kissed Qu Mubai's forehead, his voice was a little hoarse as he just woke up, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Qu Mubai stretched out his hand to force Wen Heng to open his eyes, "Don't go to sleep, it's almost eleven o'clock, how can you always spend the good time sleeping."

Flicking Qu Mubai's hand away, Wen Heng sat up from the bed, the quilt on his shoulders slipped off, revealing a mermaid line faintly, "Is it already noon?"

"That's right." Qu Mubai stretched out his hand to touch it, and hugged Wen Heng's waist again, "Didn't you say that you would go out today? As a result, you have slept until now." His eyes rolled slightly, and he touched Wen Heng's waist again. Wen Heng's abdominal muscles hinted, "Why don't you go out today, huh?"

Wen Heng rolled his eyes, and took his hands out of the quilt, "Get up. I'll show you something fun today."

Unable to resist him, Qu Mubai also scratched his hair and got up from the bed.

Since Wen Heng didn't want to cook today, the two of them went out to find a typical western restaurant after washing up and sat outside.

A cup of latte, a simple sandwich, what a leisurely noon.

Qu Mubai was eating slowly. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of old people passing by them. The elderly gentleman stretched out his hand to help his wife, who was holding a rose, straighten her wind-blown hair. The wife looked up at him, and the two smiled at each other. , You can feel the happiness between them with just one glance.

Qu Mubai took a sip of his coffee and poked Wen Heng next to him, "Do you think we will be like them when we get old?"

"Huh?" Wen Heng just stuffed a big mouthful of sandwiches into his mouth, his cheeks were bulging, and when he heard his question, he followed the other person's gaze and swallowed what was in his mouth, "Maybe."

"What is possibility?" Qu Mubai was not satisfied with this answer.

Wen Heng smiled and said nothing, but stuffed all the sandwiches left in his mouth into his mouth, clapped his hands and got up, and pulled Qu Mubai who was sitting beside him with a sullen expression, "Let's go, don't think about it."

"where to?"

"You will know when you go."

……

On the streets of London at noon, the sun was shining, and from time to time, a little flower seller passed by. There were all kinds of flowers blooming in the flower baskets. A few sparrows were parked on the top of the house, tilting their heads, admiring the bustling the world.

Qu Mubai was sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, his two long legs that had nowhere to rest touched the ground from time to time, as if he was adding power to the bicycle. He put his arms around Wen Heng's waist, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, feeling the breeze. face, and gently pressed his face against Wen Heng's back.

It feels good!

The two rode slowly, and turned to the side of the central square after a while. There were people standing in twos and threes surrounded by pigeons. The two stopped and looked at it for a while. The bicycle stopped aside, bought some pigeon feed from the peddler next to him, distributed some to Qu Mubai, dragged him to the square, and the moment he stretched out his hand, a lot of pigeons flew over with flapping wings.

Qu Mubai also felt the novelty, and stretched out his hand to let the pigeons eat, but he took very little food, and after a while, the food in his hand was divided up. He originally turned around and wanted to ask Wen Heng for more, but turned his head When I saw Wen Heng who was concentrating on the side, he lowered his head slightly and looked at the pigeon with eyes full of tenderness.

Suddenly, as if he had been hit by something in his heart, Qu Mubai didn't speak, but squatted aside silently, tilting his head and looking at Wen Heng. At this moment, how much he wished that time could stand still.

"What's wrong? Look at me and don't speak."

Feeling the gaze staring at him all the time, Wen Heng turned his head and saw Qu Mubai who was squatting beside him in a daze.

"It's nothing." Qu Mubai looked away as if to cover up, got up and hammered his numb legs, "Where are we going now?"

"Just follow me."

Wen Heng took Qu Mubai's hand, walked around the central square, visited Westminster Abbey, bought a bouquet of flowers from the little girl next to the street, and the two went around in a leisurely afternoon , back to the central square at night.

The square at night is much more lively than during the day. Next to the fountain in the center, a band is playing, and the crowd gathers around, slowly twisting their bodies with the music, talking and laughing, and there are people chasing each other. The noisy children, all of them had happy smiles on their faces.

Wen Heng pulled Qu Mubai over and blended into the crowd together.There seemed to be some kind of celebration in the distance, after a while, there were fireworks blooming in the air, everyone was cheering, Wen Heng hugged Qu Mubai.

That night in the London square, under the brilliant background of fireworks, among the extremely lively crowd, a couple in love secretly exchanged a wet kiss with each other.

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