On the New Posture of Being Captive

Xu Xingxing woke up and found that Mo Ya was gone. He felt a little sad for no reason. He lay down on the spot where Mo Ya had slept last night and slept for a while, but found that this would only make him miss Mo Ya more and more.

He was still lying in his arms last night, but he hadn't seen him for a few hours, but he missed him so much. Xu Xingxing laughed at himself, thinking that a big boy like a little girl would silently yearn for him one day. lovers.

But as long as I think of Mo Ya, my heart is as sweet as honey, and the ripples of fainting will make my heart soften, as if no matter what you go through, you know that there will always be someone by your side.

So, your happiness and joy will be thickened by someone sharing it, and your sadness and sorrow will become insignificant because someone hugs you with open arms.

Because you know, there will always be someone, you have him in your heart, and he also has you in his heart.

Xu Xingxing opened the curtains, the morning sun came in, and he felt good in his heart. Seeing the bed he had been lying with Mo Ya, Xu Xingxing threw himself on the bed with a smile, rolled a few times in satisfaction, and then fell deeply Sighing: "It would be great if Mo Ya was here..."

Xu Xingxing got up, watered the flowers like Mo Ya usually did, went downstairs to buy breakfast, went upstairs, leisurely turned on the phone and played a piece of music while eating breakfast, the aroma of soy milk was just right, and the steamed buns were just right , which made Xu Xingxing very satisfied.

Then I started to concentrate on lying on the bay window and continued to read my own literature. Even if I don’t like these boring theories very much, as long as I read it carefully, I will gain something, and acquiring knowledge is the basis for myself to exist in this world.

Outside the window is the gentle sunshine, and in front of the window are the young man's focused eyebrows and eyes, looking at the mark seriously, with a fair face and a beautiful appearance.

After staring at it for a long time, Xu Xingxing felt that his eyes were astringent, so he stood up and poured a glass of water, moved his body, took out his mobile phone and looked at it. The long vacation was coming to an end, and the class group was full of mourning, and some complained about the company’s oppression. Newcomers, the life is too painful and want to resign. Some said that they went to a foreign language and felt that they were so busy every day. Some said that their postgraduate career had not yet started, but they ended up doing a lot of work for their boss, and they didn’t even have a summer vacation. Good life is bad...

I don't know who started it, everyone started complaining, complaining to each other, the group was so lively, Xu Xingxing thought about it and felt that he was very satisfied with this holiday, he found a boyfriend, and he still has a martial arts master , very handsome, very gentle, very good.

Xu Xingxing began to miss Mo Ya again, and couldn't stop a thought, so he turned to the phone album, which contained photos taken when he and Mo Ya went out to play, and he took all the photos about Mo Ya. They were put together in a folder with "Beauty Mo" written on it, and Xu Xingxing flipped through the photo album as if looking at a precious gift.

The two are in front of the waterwheel, by the lake, in the woods, by the garden. Mo Ya looks indifferent, but the more people look at it, the more interesting it is, especially the pair of deep eyes. Such a handsome face is extraordinarily charming, as if carrying a certain sense of mystery, and he wants to touch it but dare not approach it.

Xu Xingxing remembered that he secretly looked at Mo Ya's face carefully once before Mo Ya woke up in the morning. It was really charming. Even with his eyes closed, he still couldn't stop this fascinating beauty. A painting that is carved naturally makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Xu Xingxing gently touched the corners of Mo Ya's brows and lips, and then secretly kissed the corners of Mo Ya's lips, like a sneaky cat, but Mo Ya caught him before he had time to have fun. Mo Ya opened his eyes and looked Seeing Xu Xingxing with the corner of his mouth curled up, he unconsciously smiled: "What are you doing?"

After being caught stealing a kiss, Xu Xingxing raised Mo Ya's chin in a rogue manner, squinting and smiling, "I want to be lucky to you, and I'm inspecting the goods."

Mo Ya moved his lips and smiled, "I'm extremely happy, continue."

Xu Xingxing turned over and lay on Mo Ya's body, hugged his waist, and said with a teasing smile, "Beauty, come give me a laugh."

The corners of Mo Ya's well-coordinated lips pulled out a small arc, and the very rare beauty smiled. Xu Xingxing felt itchy in his heart, and threw himself on Mo Ya, stretched his hand along the corner of his pajamas, and wiped it on Mo Ya indiscriminately. Two, "The beauty has a good figure, I am very satisfied..."

Mo Ya just looked at Xu Xingxing with a smile, didn't say anything, his eyes were full of doting, but it seemed to be better than all the words in front of him.

Xu Xingxing looked at the photos on his phone and thought about it for a long time, his heart was full of Mo Ya, Xu Xingxing suddenly felt very discouraged, why Mo Ya hasn't come back yet, what on earth did he go to do?

Xu Xingxing was thinking that the phone rang, Xu Xingxing looked at the name, hey, it's an unfamiliar number.

"Hi, is Xu Xingxing? Hello, I'm Qiao Zimei, do you still remember me?" The other party said with a smile, "It's the classmate who asked you about your tutor last time."

Xu Xingxing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the last time someone asked him to ask his mentor, "Oh, remember, hello."

"Ah, it's like this..."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Xingxing was still dazed, a little puzzled, but he didn't think too much about it, but his original desire for Mo Ya was diluted a bit, Xu Xingxing drank a few sips of water and continued to read the literature.

As a result, one of them didn’t pay attention. After finishing reading the documents and sending them to the instructor, he realized that it was almost past the time for dinner. Xu Xingxing was suddenly a little frustrated. He missed Chef Mo’s craftsmanship so much, so he had no choice but to order a takeaway .

While eating takeaway, Xu Xingxing couldn't help but wonder what Mo Ya was doing. There was no sign of danger on Mo Ya's face, but Xu Xingxing always felt uneasy.

Thinking of Mo Ya's identity again, he couldn't help but get nervous. Could it be that he went back out of nowhere? Xu Xingxing felt uneasy about Mo Ya's identity, but he was helpless.

Thinking of this, Xu Xingxing began to panic. Xu Xingxing had never felt this way before. He was so afraid of losing himself that he would die, afraid that Mo Ya would suddenly never appear again, but he had nothing else to do but believe that Mo Ya would come back. Method.

The meal was tasteless, Xu Xingxing threw away the lunch box weakly, and lay down on the bed. There was the smell of Moya on the bed, which was refreshing. Xu Xingxing felt very comfortable and fell asleep without knowing it.

In a familiar dream, under the peach blossom tree, a slender and tall figure, dressed in black, stood sideways, standing quietly, peach blossoms fell one after another, falling on his hair, on his shoulders, Xu Xingxing could not help but Approaching, the man seemed to expect that Xu Xingxing would come, turned around, with a smile on his face: "You are finally here..."

The moment Xu Xingxing saw his face clearly, Xu Xingxing was so happy that his heart was full of joy and he couldn't put it down. He shouted loudly: "Mo Ya!" I missed it.

Xu Xingxing raised his head in doubt, but found that Mo Ya, who was standing in front of him, had changed his position in an instant. None, but when he looked up, Mo Ya was still smiling in front of him.

Xu Xingxing panicked, and rushed over desperately, but every time he couldn't, he couldn't catch Mo Ya, he couldn't catch him no matter what... Xu Xingxing was panicked in his heart, his eyes were red, and he yelled loudly: "Mo Ya! Cliff, Moya..."

But Mo Ya just looked at him in front of him and smiled, he couldn't catch Mo Ya anyway, Xu Xingxing cried, tears fell down big and big, Xu Xingxing cried aggrieved and scared, "Mo Ya, you hold me hug me, hug me..."

But Mo Ya just looked at Xu Xingxing quietly and said, "Don't cry, I will be sad if you cry."

Unable to catch Mo Ya, Xu Xingxing opened his arms and cried aggrievedly, "Hug me, hug me..."

Mo Ya didn't answer, Xu Xingxing watched Mo Ya disappear from sight, disappeared, Xu Xingxing was terrified, crying and shouting: "Mo Ya, where are you, Mo Ya? Mo Ya..."

But there was no one around to answer, he was the only one in the empty surroundings, pink and white petals fell from the tree, lonely and lonely.

The great sadness in the dream overwhelmed Xu Xingxing, and Xu Xingxing was still in a daze when he woke up. Although he knew it was just a dream, it made Xu Xingxing feel extremely painful, and he could only comfort himself that the dream was wrong.

Xu Xingxing wanted to do something, but he still couldn't get up his spirits. Staying here would only keep reminding Xu Xingxing of Mo Ya, and his heart was both sweet and bitter.

Xu Xingxing had no choice but to pack up the computer. Seeing the guitar in the corner, Xu Xingxing hesitated for a while and still didn't take it. When Xu Xingxing returned home, Xu's mother happened to interrupt. Seeing her son coming in, Xu Xingxing proudly let Xu Xingxing look at her Xu Xingxing praised with a smile, "It's so beautiful! It's no wonder that my own mother made it, and no one else can compare."

Xu's mother patted Xu Xingxing's shoulder, "Be serious, you won't lose your mind when you look at it."

Xu Xingxing cleared his throat, looked at the flowers for a long time, and said very seriously: "It's perfect, look at this, this is art, the colors are matched just right, and it looks pleasing to the eye, this lady, Are you a genius?"

Xu's mother said very immodestly: "Yes, I am the mother of the genius Xu Xingxing, commonly known as the genius mother."

After talking, both of them laughed. When Dad Xu came out of the study, he saw the mother and son laughing, confused for a while, "What's the matter with you?" The eyes on the bridge of the nose almost fell off.

Xu's mother walked over to hold his eyes, "It's none of your business, go do your job, and support the two of us." She said and brought a pot of tea to Xu's father.

Dad Xu happily took the tea, sat on the sofa, and said with a smile: "Work is never finished, and people always have to rest."

Xu Xingxing walked over to give Father Xu a shoulder squeeze, and said with a smile, "My mother just arranged flowers, take a look."

Xu's mother walked over to pick up Xu Xingxing's class, and while squeezing Xu's father's shoulders, she said: "If you dare to say it's not good, try it, and go eat steamed buns at night."

Father Xu cooperated and said, "That's great, it's simply art, great art." After speaking, he raised his head and asked, "What shall we have for dinner?"

Xu Xingxing was about to be laughed to death, he was very humorous about his father's cute behavior, Xu's mother rolled her eyes, "Eat carrots."

You must know that the only picky eater Xu's father is picky about is carrots, and Xu's father expressed that he was wronged.

Seeing such a scene, Xu Xingxing suddenly felt sour in his heart. It would be great if he could live a normal life like Mo Ya.

#####Here we come, let’s meet~