On the New Posture of Being Captive

Xu Xingxing stared blankly at the smile on Mo Ya's face, not knowing how soft his eyes were at the moment.

Mo Ya approached Xu Xing Xing, Xu Xing Xing's heart beat faster and he was at a loss, but Mo Ya stopped at a very short distance, raised his hand and gently wiped the cream marks on Xu Xing Xing's face.

The atmosphere is ambiguous.

Xu Xingxing's mind was a mess, and his heart was in a mess, and he continued to cut and reason.

"You are blatantly molesting!" Xu Xingxing became furious, and said loudly to cover up his panic. Recently, he seems to be always flustered by Mo Ya, and he is as shy as a girl, what is he trying to do!

Mo Ya smiled, and tightened his arms around Xu Xingxing's waist, "Be careful not to fall," he said, handing a piece of cake to Xu Xingxing, "Eat the cake, don't waste it."

Xu Xingxing ate the cake resentfully, turned his head and ignored Mo Ya, so as not to be seduced by the beauty trick again, bah bah bah, what kind of handsome guy, it's just... just... Xu Xingxing couldn't say those two words, his face was hot endlessly.

The evening wind blows, even in summer, but the unstoppable coolness still rushes to my heart

"Is it cold?" Mo Ya asked Xu Xingxing in a low voice.

"It wasn't cold at all," Xu Xingxing said, "It's a little cold after you say it."

Mo Ya retracted his arms and hugged the person in his arms tightly, "The sunrise here is beautiful."

Xu Xingxing instantly became happy, "Really? Can I see the sunrise here?"

"Well," Mo Ya nodded, "but it will take a while. If you feel sleepy, just lie down for a while."

"No, I'm not sleepy." Xu Xingxing said expectantly.

"Mo Ya, when did you find out that the sunrise here is beautiful? You used to come here often?" Xu Xingxing asked curiously.

"Well, I've been here before," Mo Ya said lightly, "At that time I didn't know where to go, but I found this place was empty and noisy, so I came here often."

"What are you doing here? To see the scenery, to watch the sunrise?"

"It's nothing special, just stay quietly, and I will come here to read later."

"No wonder you have a special temperament." Xu Xingxing nodded thoughtfully.

"What?" Mo Ya was puzzled.

"I just think that you seem to exude a very calm and stable temperament from the inside out, which makes people feel very comfortable," Xu Xingxing said, "very special."

"You are also very special." Mo Ya said.

"Well, because I can see you," Xu Xingxing smiled, "This is really a kind of fate."

"It's not just because you can see me." Mo Ya said.

"Then what else..." The words stopped abruptly, because something suddenly flew across the ground in the hazy night, Xu Xingxing was startled, and grabbed Mo Ya's arm in desperation, The heart mentioned the throat.

Mo Ya folded his arms and said softly, "It's nothing, it's a hare."

It took a while for Xu Xingxing to exhale, "I was scared to death."

Mo Ya comforted softly: "It's okay, I'm here."

Xu Xingxing shrank into Mo Ya's arms, "You are my bodyguard, you must protect my personal safety."

Mo Ya hugged Xu Xingxing tightly, "Yes."

Xu Xingxing and Mo Ya chatted one after another, asked a lot about Mo Ya's past, and also talked about interesting things they encountered in school, like long-time friends, asking about each other's recent situation.

It was late at night, but Xu Xingxing still couldn't resist the tiredness, he yawned and said, "Mo Ya, I'll sleep for a while, if I don't wake up later, call me." Then he lay down in Mo Ya's arms fell asleep.

Mo Ya carefully hugged him into his arms, "Go to sleep."

The evening wind blows and takes away a piece of coolness, there are cicadas and insects around, and stars twinkle in the sky.

Xu Xingxing lay safely in Mo Ya's arms, and Mo Ya looked down at the person in his arms. After a long time, he gently kissed the sleeping person's forehead.

"I will stay here."

Mo Ya has never had such a strong thought in his heart. He always didn't care about anything before, and he didn't care about anything. When he first came to this world, when he knew that there were many others like him, he didn't care about anything. He didn't think there was anything good or bad about it. When many of his kind joined the major sects, he didn't do anything and was still alone.

When many of them were trying to find ways to go back to the past, Mo Ya was indifferent at all, because he didn't think it was so bad now, nor did he think it was so good to go back to the past. It doesn't matter, when the four major sects want to scramble him to let him join their plan, Mo Ya doesn't care, and doesn't want to get involved in those insignificant disputes.

He has always been a loner, there is nothing that can make Mo Ya feel that what is right is necessary, there is nothing that makes him feel that he should be like this or that, he is just living his monotonous and ordinary life according to his own wishes, There are no ups and downs or twists and turns, except that there will still be people who will come and take the trouble to win him over from time to time, his life is almost like a pool of stagnant water, unable to stir up any ripples.

However, since meeting Xu Xingxing, his life has changed.

This shining existence like his name has surprised Mo Ya time and time again. From the beginning, he deliberately approached him because he could see himself, but later found that he had nothing but seeing himself. The same, and later felt that this person was actually very special.

He is warm and bright, as if everything has a good side in his eyes, he is innocent and kind, and almost some small things can easily trigger his heart, he is smart and cute, and always makes people feel the good side of life ...

It was in the three-dimensional impression formed by these countless details that Mo Ya gradually realized that he seemed to be slowly starting to be more and more interested in a person. He didn't know when it started, and this sentence began to appear in his mind from time to time. People, their smiles, their cries, their pursed lips, their white eyes, and their various expressions.

Maybe it was because he laughed foolishly at himself when he saw the food, maybe he rolled to me at night and slept soundly with his hands and feet wrapped around him, maybe he squatted at the door of his house and cried so pitifully, maybe ...Maybe earlier, as early as starting with an umbrella.

moved.

When Mo Ya found that his eyes would drift to Xu Xingxing from time to time, he was also happy when he saw Xu Xingxing being happy, and when he saw Xu Xingxing was in danger, he was so nervous that his heartbeat flustered...

When it was slowly eroding him bit by bit, he suddenly discovered that Xu Xingxing had already occupied a very large place in his heart, so big that he almost couldn't deliberately ignore his existence.

Since there are countless neglects, let's face it squarely, and face up to how much influence and importance he actually has on himself.

Once the heart starts to worry about, then this kind of continuous feeling will become unstoppable.

The heart is moved, and it is useless to pretend.

I like to see him smile, I like to see his crooked eyebrows and eyes, I like to see the corners of his mouth slightly raised, I like to see the temperature he accidentally put on when he sleeps, I like to see him shy and embarrassed, I like to see him being red-faced by myself , I like the way he looks at me...

like him.

This voice was extremely firm and clear, sounding an alarm in my heart.

I want to be with him, I want to cook him my favorite meal, I want to hold him, I want to kiss him, I want to have him.

So, I want to stay here, and because I like him, I start to like this place.

As the cool wind blew, Mo Ya hugged Xu Xing Xing tightly, looking at the cute sleeping face in his arms, Mo Ya's expression was soft, he would never know how tender and nostalgic his eyes looked at the person in his arms.

At this moment, everything around seemed to be too shy to make a sound, too quiet to disturb this beautiful corner, and the stars in the night sky also shyly covered their eyes, flickering and flickering.

But he just hugged the person in his arms and smiled, his smile was soft and clear, his eyes focused, as if his arms were the most precious treasure.

That's his baby.

When the sky was getting dark, Mo Ya gently kissed Xu Xingxing's eyelids, "Wake up, Baby Xing." His voice was as gentle as water.

Xu Xingxing struggled a few times with his eyelids, twisted his body, "Well, I don't want to get up." After speaking, he was about to fall asleep again.

Mo Ya rubbed Xu Xingxing's waist, which Mo Ya had discovered a long time ago. Xu Xingxing's body is very sensitive, especially his waist, which almost itch when touched.

Sure enough, Xu Xingxing opened his eyes immediately, saw Mo Ya, and muttered, "What are you doing, it's not kind to make a sneak attack." He yawned, stretched his waist and raised his arms.

Mo Ya protected Xu Xingxing so that he would not fall, "I will see the sunrise soon."

"Ah, really?" Xu Xingxing became excited instantly, and looked around.

The sky had not yet dawned, and the surrounding area was foggy. Only then did Xu Xingxing realize what kind of scene they were surrounded by. There were large tracts of grass around them, and there were many trees on the undulating hills. The hill they were on was relatively high. Yes, it looks like a canyon when you look around.

The mist was scattered, and the valley was quiet, and there were a few bird calls from time to time. Slowly, the fog gradually dispersed, and there seemed to be a little light in the distance. Gradually, the light became stronger and stronger, and in a short period of time , the red sun rises, and a halo spreads around, red, golden, strong and inseparable from each other, but so dazzling, so shocking.

In an instant, everything around seemed to be clear, giving people vigorous and new energy, as if everything was so beautiful and bright, the birds were singing constantly, and the air was filled with the fragrance of plants and trees.

"A new day has begun!" Xu Xingxing shouted, the corners of his eyes and brows shining brightly.

Mo Ya also smiled.

Nature always has a magical power that can make people willingly surrender to its beauty and greatness, which is beyond the reach of human beings, so people always desperately desire, pursue and look up to it.

"Mo Ya, you look so pretty when you smile!" Xu Xingxing said.

"Really?" Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing, "But I think you look good when you smile."

"Do you know what you look like?" Xu Xingxing teased Mo Ya while walking on the road, "If others see you, they will definitely be confused by your beauty."

"Really?" Mo Ya smiled.

"Of course, I have seen many handsome men and beautiful women since I was a child," Xu Xingxing said proudly, "but no one is as good-looking as you. You are really a beauty, an absolute beauty!" Xu Xingxing deliberately made the beauty two The wording was heavy, and he looked at Mo Ya with a teasing smile on his face.

Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing's smug little eyes as if he wanted to pat his head, so he really did.

Xu Xingxing pushed his hand away, "I'm serious, I'm serious, you are absolutely beautiful, enough to confuse many people and make them willingly surrender to your beauty."

Mo Ya didn't take it seriously, and raised the corner of his mouth to listen to Xu Xingxing's continuation.

"You know, those things such as laughing at the concubine riding on the red dust, playing with the princes, and being angry at the crown... Countless examples in history tell us how many kings and generals can be bewitched by beauty, let alone ordinary people, tsk tsk ...Fortunately no one can see you, otherwise..."

"Then what about you?" Mo Ya looked at Xu Xingxing with a slight curl of his mouth.

"What?" Xu Xingxing was nervous.

The breeze brushed across the face, and the surroundings were quiet.

"Do you think I can confuse you?" Mo Ya said.

Xu Xingxing blushed, lowered his head to reveal his round red ears, very cute, "I...I didn't... I didn't mean that..." Xu Xingxing stammered and defended in a low voice, "I didn't."

The smile on Mo Ya's lips grew stronger.

Xu Xingxing lowered his head and hurried forward, muttering in a low voice: "Obviously I was the one who teased him, why is it the other way around every time, Mo Ya is too bad... Hmph, it's no longer the dull face that used to be... ..."

Mo Ya looked at the people who were walking fast in front of him, and his heart felt soft as if he had taken a sip of lemonade, which was extremely refreshing.

The fog dissipated, and the morning light scattered on every plant and branch, quietly brightening every inch of my heart.