Wu Shang

"do you know?"

"what?"

"We have a tradition here."

"What kind of tradition?"

Wu Zhicuo stood up from the ground and stretched out his hand to him: "Leave you to me."

Shang Mozhi raised his head, looked at him under the moonlight, and stretched out his hand to him: "Leave me to you."

Wu Zhicuo held his hand tightly and ran down the road just now, Shang Mozhi just let him pull him to feel the wind under the moonlight...he under the moonlight.

Wu Zhicuo pulled him into the battery car again, full of energy: "Let's go, let's go!"

Shang Mozhi also imitated his appearance, full of energy: "Let's go!"

The battery car seems to have a lot of vitality immediately like a person. It quickly flashed across the intersection and entered another road when the traffic lights alternated. Gradually, the surrounding lights became colorful.

Not far from the road, the sound of a stereo came from behind the Cong Cong houses.

"This is?" Shang Mozhi asked.

"Youth area." Wu Zhicuo speeded up as if he was being handsome.

"What is the Youth Zone?"

"Hmm..." Wu Zhicuo thought for a while, "How can I explain it? It's probably like a nightclub for young people. There are many young people playing here every night. The entire square is almost full of ten people. Young people in their twenties will organize their own activities whenever there are any festivals, so this place is the most lively place in our area. I have never been here before, but it is said that people who fall in love will become younger , I want to have a good experience in this place!"

The battery car went around the last building, and the sight suddenly became brighter, and the sound surged in the ear, and Wu Zhicuo and Shang Mozhi were suddenly submerged in the carnival.

"Friends over there, friends here, and friends who come from any angle, happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" There is a temporary platform in front of the wide square, and a boy wearing a denim jacket and ripped pants is wearing a peaked cap. Shouted loudly on stage.

There was a burst of cheers from below, and the voices shouted over the waves: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Shang Mozhi had never participated in this kind of carnival, and he had never felt such unscrupulous catharsis, so he felt a little dull for a moment.

Wu Zhicuo at the side abducted him, and shouted like the others: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

Seeing his cheerful appearance, Shang Mozhi couldn't help being happy too.

"Young master," Wu Zhichao shouted at the top of the noise, "you join in too!"

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" Wu Zhicuo yelled again and again, "I'm in love... I feel like I'm young now, young master... Shout out too!" The music on the stage followed The vocals got louder, so loud that even Wu Zhicuo's voice was hard to hear clearly.

In this carnival occasion of ordinary people, Shang Mozhi, who has always been dominant, becomes passive. Seeing Shang Mozhi not moving, Wu Zhicuo grabbed his hand and slipped into the crowd.There were so many people, shoulder to shoulder, Wu Zhicuo just passed through a gap, and the people who squeezed in from the side immediately wanted to fill up the gap, and their holding hands were separated without bearing such a large force.At the moment when the hands were separated, Wu Zhicuo was also startled and quickly looked back, only to see Shang Mozhi squeezed out of the narrow gap of the crowd for half a year, stretching out his slender hand and tightly holding Wu Zhicuo's hand He held it in his own hands, and then his whole body broke out from the crowd and threw himself into Wu Zhicuo's arms.

Wu Zhichao really caught a man who was younger but much taller than him, and this connection was followed by him for the rest of his life.Shang Mo threw himself into a arms that was thinner than him but much gentler, this fluttering was his lifelong attachment.

People are all crowded together, all immersed in the carnival, and no one notices the hug here.Wu Zhicuo and Shang Mozhi separated, looked at each other and stood side by side with a smile, secretly holding each other's hands.

"Thank you for the support of the young friends in the audience. It is also a kind of luck for you to be here today! Today our 'world' band will bring you a different carnival!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Wu Zhicuo didn't know why, but with Shang Mozhi on the side, he let go of the topic of "youth" and yelled at the crowd.

"Today, our 'world' band brings you a new song composed by ourselves, Run!"

"Wow!" There was a burst of applause from the audience.

The drummer, bassist, guitarist, and pianist started the prelude to the music.

"There are too many scenery on the road

Go with the memory and the years

i have never seen you

But it is memorable at a glance

I am the cloud and you may be the wind

Blow me out of my world with a new encounter

With your strength, I run wildly towards the world with you

it's a run

no purpose

only you……"

The rhythm of this song is so beautiful that everyone present can't help being immersed.Wu Zhicuo couldn't help standing on tiptoe, and Shang Mozhi grabbed his waist so that he could use his own strength to stand on tiptoe and see more clearly.

"stop and go aimlessly

too many things to consider

The world is too big and the world is too wide to find belonging and meaning

look back

You still here

The wind is strong enough and the clouds are light

no attribution no meaning

Take me to run wildly in the unknown world

maybe the run itself

That's what this trip is all about..."

A Bi "world" band did not let the atmosphere cool down, and continued the carnival cover music.I don't know how long this carnival lasted until it ended, anyway, when Wu Zhicuo woke up again, he found that he had already fallen asleep.He opened his eyes and looked at the street lights around him that were slowly receding in the evening, and he realized that he was on someone else's back until he recovered slowly.

"Xiao Mo?" Wu Zhicuo was very surprised, he was obviously still in high spirits, why did he fall asleep listening to the song and was still on Shang Mozhi's back.

"Uncle really doesn't leave any room when he makes a fuss," Shang Mozhi said with a smile, "After a lot of carnival shouting, if I'm exhausted and fall asleep, what if I'm not by my side, what if I don't catch you? "

"Ah?" Wu Zhicuo lay on Shang Mozhi's back, "I... I just fell asleep like this?"

"That's right," Shang Mozhi replied, "I was taken aback. I thought you were fainted, but it turned out that you were tired and fell asleep. There is no one else."

"Hee hee." Wu Zhicuo felt a little embarrassed.

"However," Shang Mozhi said softly, "As long as I'm by the side, uncle can rest assured to play and rest assured to be tired, and rest assured to sleep, everything will be taken care of by me."

"Your mouth," Wu Zhicuo put his arms around Shang Mozhi's neck, "how can you be so attractive?"

"Then uncle will always like me."

"Then what else can I do, in this life, no, I'm afraid I won't be able to hate it in the next life." Wu Zhichao teased.

"Uncle has become more and more good at talking about love recently."

"I didn't learn from you," Wu Zhizuo breathed a sigh of relief, "I've been with you, a brat, for a long time without knowing it, and you've become more and more mature and stable, but I've grown back and become childish and fussy stand up."

"Uncle, you don't need to be mature, just be my little baby." Shang Mozhi took another sip of honey, which was so sweet that Wu Zhichao was tired of it.

"Come on," Wu Zhicuo stretched out his hand and grabbed his nose, "It's still exciting to praise you, who gave you the courage? Huh?"

"Uncle gave it to me!" Shang Mozhi said arrogantly, "Uncle said he likes me and gave me the courage to be proud!"

"Cut." Wu Zhichao shook his head and lay on his back again.

"By the way," Wu Zhicuo suddenly remembered something, "Where is Gao Rui's little eDonkey?"

"Eh..." Shang Mozhi stammered, "I don't know how to drive that thing, so I threw it where I didn't know how to do it."

"This..." Gao Rui's bitter face flashed across Wu Zhichao's mind. This little thing has always been Gao Rui's treasure. , "Ah, let the little guy in the parking garage who has not experienced wind and rain experience the tempering of the world, and leave him alone."

"Uncle."

"What's the matter."

"You are good or bad." Shang Mozhi suddenly said in a strange tone.

"How... how?"

"Are you taking revenge?"

Wu Zhicuo's heart trembled, what did Shang Mozhi discover again?

"Could it be that Mr. Gao once exposed your old background in front of me and made you look ugly, and now you want to take revenge on him?"

"Where... how can there be!" His true thoughts were exposed in this way, and Wu Zhicuo immediately became angry, "I didn't have it, you are such a small-hearted person, let me go, go home, go home!"

"Hmph," Shang Mozhi lowered his head and smiled, "Okay, let's go home!"

"do you know?"

"what?"

"We have a tradition here."

"What kind of tradition?"

"When one takes the other out to sing loudly on a full moon night, it is a confession to that person, a promise for a lifetime."

"Oh, so there is such a tradition."

"I sang at that time..." The voice on the back became weaker and sleepier, "Did you hear it?"

After a long time, there was a response: "Well, I heard..."

The street lamps on the bridge lined up side by side, watching the two cuddling tightly in the cool night, turning into black spots and gradually going away until they disappeared at the end of the bridge.