You can eat it but you are not allowed to miss it

I remember buying it when I was camping with my dad when I was a teenager. "

"I'll help you find it." My mother also came to help me find it. We removed a few cardboard boxes that were blocking the outside, and found a rattan box inherited from my grandma, which had already accumulated a thick layer of dust. Every time you went abroad for inspections when you were young, you especially liked to bring you some fresh toys, which couldn’t be piled up, or should I say don’t bring so many next time, you don’t know how many cars and Transformers there are, and he didn’t listen I buy it every time, and now it’s the bottom of the box.”

I was holding an electric toy car in my hand, "I don't know if this one can still be driven, so I took it too."

"Here's the telescope!" My mother took out the box that was [-]% new, "You said you wanted to go camping, and your dad bought it for someone, but it didn't work, so I asked Xiao Zhou from the company to teach him. It's a pity that it was only used once, and you father and son never camped together again."

"Yeah." I just nodded and took the telescope from my mother.

"What are you looking for all of a sudden today?" My mother asked me curiously.

"The company has an event." I prevaricated, "I plan to go camping in the suburbs for two days and one night for group building."

The mother smiled and asked: "Isn't it bringing a friend with you? A girl or a boy? If it's a serious talk, you must bring it back and show it to your mother!"

"Mom! What are you thinking?" My mother knew about my boyfriend. When my parents found out that I was gay, they couldn't accept it at first, but my mother finally chose to turn a blind eye.

On Wednesday night, I went to the gym to find E Yu on time, a little earlier than he made an appointment with me.Bought condolences for him along the way.

"Miss, it's for you and the boss, eat it while it's hot." I also brought a midnight snack for the lady at the front desk and the boss.

The young lady smiled and said, "Hey, Mr. Nan, you are still so considerate and still thinking of us. He is waiting for you in the yoga studio upstairs."

"Thank you!"

This is the first time I entered the yoga studio on the second floor. There are no classes and no one else tonight.I heard light music, and in front of my eyes was a higher ceiling than the average floor, with rows of pale pink hanging cloths hanging on it, and the adjacent hanging cloths were connected to form fans, blocking my sight.I walked through several rows of hanging cloths before I saw a figure. He was half-naked, with both hands firmly grasping one side of the cloth strips, his legs hanging in the air, and he was spinning in situ with the melodious music.

He spotted me, but he didn't stop there.Instead, I began to change into other postures that dazzled me, sometimes "hanging the golden hook upside down", and sometimes flying sideways. I was dumbfounded and thought I was seeing the flying sky in the Dunhuang murals.After admiring it for a while, he stopped and sat on the hanging cloth wiping his sweat.

I went to support him, and he hugged my waist so naturally, leaning his head gently on my shoulder.

"Will it be cold?" I wrapped him in my arms, touched the smooth skin of the back with my hands, and a thin layer of sweat evaporated on it, and I quickly took off my coat to help him put it on.

"I'm not cold." He hugged me and said, but his body shrank into a ball.

"Why did you think of asking me to come here today? To perform aerial ballet for me?"

He lowered his brows and eyes, as if shy and full of tenderness, and whispered back to me: "No, have you watched "Jin Ping Mei"? I used to imagine doing it with others in the aerial yoga studio, but I never The right person."

8. go home

◎My crush invited me back to my hometown◎

It was almost midnight, and I was walking on the empty street with E Yu on my back. He was lying on my shoulders, and he was so tired that he collapsed from the overly intense operation just now.We've been lingering like this for a while now because I'm reluctant to part with him and simply want to stay with him a little longer.

"Brother, let me take you home? Let's go home and sleep."

"You don't need to see me off, we live in opposite directions, one east of the city and one west of the city, you have to go to work tomorrow, just call me a car." He yawned.

"It's too late, it's not safe. I'll take you back."

"It will take more than an hour for you to go back and forth. Are you still going to work tomorrow morning?"

"Brother, it's okay, I'm happy to see you off."

"By the way, brother, are you free this Saturday?"

"There should be. Oh, no, I'm going back to my hometown in the neighboring city. There is a wedding for a friend from middle school. By the way, I will bring some medicine for my mother."

"I wanted to go camping with you. Wait for the next opportunity."

"Camping? Oh~ are you interested in field/war?" He opened his eyelids, as if he suddenly regained his energy.

"Who do you think I am?" I said this with a guilty conscience, indeed, every time we met, which one didn't we do it in a daze?

"How about you accompany me home? There is a camping base near my house. The wedding is on Sunday, we can leave on Saturday morning and return after the wedding." He proposed.

The sudden invitation, has this guy already started simulating all kinds of pornographic plots in his mind?Never mind, anyway, Shuang also has my share.

"Okay, I'll pick you up on Saturday morning."

At my insistence, I sent him home anyway.When I carried him to bed, he hugged my neck and refused to let me go, whispering softly: "Don't go, stay and sleep together tonight."

In the next few days, A Yu still seemed to disappear.Speaking of which, he would only contact me except when he was going on a date. At other times, he never took the initiative to send me a message, even if it was to say good morning and good night. As for me, I also abide by the "rules" and did not disturb his normal life. .

I got up early on Saturday and brought the camping equipment I had prepared earlier, as well as the "meeting gift" for E Yu's mother.I was like a primary school student looking forward to the autumn outing organized by the school. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep well all night.So much so that I was in a bad state today, and I went downstairs to his house with dark circles under my eyes.

He looks refreshed, it's the first time I saw him dressed so casually.When he sat in the co-pilot, he held my face and looked at it for a while, "You look like you are overindulgent! Young man, don't go out every day."

My head is full of black lines, hehe, please, there is a bottomless pit where you can’t get enough to feed, and it’s not enough to feed you with these things!

He smiled brightly, "I'm just kidding! But you look so tired, is it really unbearable to drive for two hours? How about I help you?"

"Do you have a driver's license?"

"No, but I can drive, as long as others don't touch me!" He made a gesture of holding the steering wheel against the air, "Woooo!"

How can he be a little cute?My annoying waking up gas seems to dissipate as well.

"When I see my aunt later, how are you going to introduce me? A colleague? A friend?"

He thought for a while and said, "Just say they are friends, the kind that sleep together."

I almost spit out the sip of water he fed me, "This..." I thought to myself, brother, you have kindness.

"I'm not talking nonsense, you have slept in my bed twice, just sleeping."

"That's right."

He got into the car with his mobile phone, started to play songs, and then babbled and sang. Although I went through all the tunes that should be played, I still listened happily.We first went to his hometown, which is an old residential building built in the early 90s without elevators.

He said to me: "My neighbors are all family members of the former supply and marketing cooperatives. They are all grandparents, uncles and aunts who watched me grow up."

*Supply and Marketing Cooperative: In the era of planned economy, a state-run store that supplies daily necessities.

"Ayu, you're back." An old woman sitting on a wicker chair downstairs said to us.

"Grandma, I'm back. How are you?" E Yu greeted her.

"Health is good. Did you bring your man back?" Grandma asked in her hometown dialect. She squinted her eyes and looked at me. It seemed that her eyes were not very good.

"No, it's a colleague, an ordinary friend." He explained.

Grandma continued to answer: "I think you two look like a couple."

A Yu smiled at her and took my hand: "Grandma, I'll go upstairs first."

"Grandma said we are like a couple!" I said to him with a smile.

"Yo, you can understand dialect? Can't you see it, young master? His eyesight is dim."

"I don't think so. His heart is clearly like a mirror."

He held my hand until we entered the room before letting go.This room is the layout of the old man's house in the last century. As soon as you enter the door, you will find a small living room, but the inside of the house is newly renovated, and there are no debris piled up everywhere. The floor and furniture are spotless, not even a hair I have never seen it, which shows how neat the mistress of the house is.

* Husband housing: Public housing, housing invested and constructed by the government, state-owned enterprises, and public institutions.After experiencing the "housing reform" from public to private commercial housing.

"Mom, we're back!"

"I saw you downstairs just now. Wash your hands first, and the dishes will be cooked in no time." E Yu's mother is a thin woman in her early 50s. She wears a pair of frame glasses and is a bit serious. Very similar.

"Hi aunt! I'm Nan Heqian, A Yu's friend. I'm here uninvited this time, so I'm sorry to bother you. I brought you some local specialties." I smiled and handed the gift to my aunt.

"Xiao Nan, come as soon as you come, and it costs money. My baby told me that he would bring friends to the house. Sit down quickly."

Apparently, the 26-year-old was embarrassed by his mother calling himself "baby" in front of me, but he didn't say anything, just took me to the bathroom to wash my hands.

"Auntie, your craftsmanship is too good. Don't work hard. There are enough dishes on this table. What do you want me to do for you?" I asked attentively. Eight cold dishes and medicinal meals were placed on the round table in the living room. Chicken soup, and a few hot dishes-