he is afraid, he pretends
Chapter 47
Wu Luming followed Wen Siyuan to Wen Siyuan's room on the second floor.
That room is a special guest room, and I don’t usually use it very much. Only when the old family comes here a lot during Chinese New Year and the room is not enough, people will occasionally live in it.
The guest room was kept very clean and tidy by Wen Siyuan, except for the suitcase next to the closet, the rest of the place was almost the same as before Wen Siyuan moved in.
Wen Siyuan put the computer on the bedside table, walked to the suitcase next to the closet, opened the suitcase and took the book.
What he originally planned to read was not travel notes, but when he answered Wu Luming, his mouth was inexplicably one step faster than his head, and he gave such an answer first.
He took out a travel book that he often read from the suitcase, turned around and asked Wu Luming, "Have you read it?"
There was a blanket mat between the bed and the window, and when Wen Siyuan looked over, Wu Luming had already sat on the mat against the bed.
The window facing past the bed was closed, but the curtains were not drawn.
Probably due to the fact that the snow is getting lighter, although the sun is still not visible outside, the sky is much brighter than it was a few hours ago.
Wu Luming leaned against the edge of the bed and turned around, looked up at the book Wen Siyuan was holding in his hand, and shook his head.
Seeing this, Wen Siyuan packed the suitcase and put it back next to the closet, took a book and walked to Wu Luming and sat down.
The slippers of the two were off the floor mat. When Wen Siyuan sat down, he subconsciously noticed the contrasting colors of the clothes on the two of them.
Wen Siyuan is used to wearing dark clothes, seven or eight out of ten clothes may be black, white and gray.
And he came to the hut for three days, and only saw Wu Luming wearing red clothes during the three days.
Not only the clothes, but even the scarves and socks are all red.
When Wen Siyuan looked away, he asked lightly: "Do you like red?"
Wu Luming heard the sudden question, and looked down at the clothes on his body.
He bent his legs and shook his feet lightly twice.
"My family bought them all."
He is wearing a pair of woolen socks today, with two yellow five-pointed stars on the edge of the red socks.
Visually, the soft and warm wool socks collided gently, and Wu Luming's small movements for a moment made Wen Siyuan see in him for the first time a little youthful and childishness unique to this age.
But it was only for a moment, after he stopped his movements, he looked quietly at the book in Wen Siyuan's hand as usual, quietly like a doll.
The book Wen Siyuan brought is obviously not a new book. Judging from the newness of the pages, the entire book should have been read more than once or twice.
The author of the book is a person who travels by car all the year round. Throughout the book, he uses humorous language, interspersed with pictures to record all the tourist attractions he has visited that moved him over the past ten years.
It is not a thick book, but there are hundreds of tourist attractions, large and small.
Different from the cookie-cutter recommendations of scenic spots on the Internet, the author of this book is explaining and recording from his unique perspective, whether it is the description of the scenic spots or the pictures of the scenic spots.
In winter, he went to the snow village in the north to play.
The accompanying picture is a photo of a big hole dug in the snow, and the warm yellow lights cast shadows into the big hole.
"Xuecun, beautiful, with cold feet, tonight will be swallowed by the heavy snow together with the shadow."
The simple description makes people think that there will be pictures below, but when I turned back, I found that it was already the next attraction.
Snow Village is the third scenic spot mentioned in the book. Wen Siyuan flipped through the book and led Wu Luming to see this moment. He naturally turned the page to the next scenic spot, but did not continue to scroll down.
He temporarily put the book aside, got up and took the lamp on the bedside table, and then closed the curtains of the room.
Under Wu Luming's slightly puzzled gaze, he turned on the desk lamp, picked up the piece of paper on which the picture of the shadow in the snow was taken, and used the desk lamp to illuminate the shadow in the picture.
Under the light of the table lamp, the originally pitch-black shadow gradually appeared the outline of a village.
Wu Luming's eyes, which hadn't seen waves for a long time, were a little curious and thoughtful after seeing the wonderful scene on the pages of the book.
Wen Siyuan took the emotional fluctuations in his eyes into his eyes, and after standing still for a while, he put the desk lamp aside and explained slowly.
There are hundreds of scenic spots in the whole book, and the author has designed dozens of completely different ways to display the scenic spots with whimsy.
Almost every two or three scenic spots, you can get an unexpected surprise.
From being quiet at the beginning, Wu Luming would occasionally ask some questions or express some opinions when the book turned a tenth of the page.
For example, I saw the author describe a place where the days are very long in summer—the sky is beautiful, but the curtains of the homestay are not thick enough, and there is a trance that I don’t sleep enough for eight hours every day. I am going to slip south.
He would nod lightly, chin on knee, in agreement.
Another example is seeing the author's hot summer tour in the cave, accompanied by a colorful cave under the lights - the best nest in summer.
He would lean forward a little and look at the pictures carefully, and after a while, he would sit back and return to his original position.
When halfway through the book, Wen Siyuan suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders.
He stopped turning the pages of the book, lowered his head slightly, and saw Wu Luming leaning on his shoulder, closing his eyes at some point.
It is rare for Wen Siyuan to be so close to people.
The only ones who can have such close contact with him on weekdays are the younger brother and younger sister at home.
The two children kissed him, and they were often hugged and coaxed to sleep by him when they couldn't walk, so when they were a little older, sometimes they were tired from running, and they would still come to him to sleep on his shoulders.
Just like Wu Luming is now.
Wu Luming's breathing was very light when he fell asleep, so light that it was exactly the same as his person's feeling, as if he would disappear in the next second.
He probably didn't sleep well, and the Qingdai in front of his eyes was particularly obvious, especially against the backdrop of his pale skin.
He was pale and thin like a thin piece of paper, as if he had no temperature.
But not like this.
His breath was hot, and the cheeks that rested on Wen Siyuan's shoulders were also warm, and the hands hanging beside him also had a rare warm pink color under the effect of the floor heating.
Everything shows that this is a person with temperature.
He deserves to be alive.
Wen Siyuan didn't turn over the book in his hand.
He watched Wu Luming silently for a long time, and then with a light movement, he tore off the blanket from the bed behind him and covered Wu Luming who was sleeping soundly.
·
Probably because of the reason of "seeing your working hours seem to pass quickly".
In the next few nights, when Wen Siyuan was working in the living room after returning from school, he could see Wu Luming sitting on the sofa opposite him, watching him quietly.
On the first day, Wen Siyuan was actually not able to adapt.
He is used to living alone, and he is used to doing everything by himself, especially when working.
Suddenly someone came and stared at him all the time, he was somewhat uncomfortable.
But he didn't leave or asked Wu Luming to leave.
There were many reasons, the most important being Wu Luming's quietness.
Wu Luming never made any noise when he was working. Sometimes he would close his eyes and fall asleep while staring at him. After waking up, he still kept silent, just watching quietly from beginning to end.
December 12st was the last day of his week-long substitute class in the small town.
He didn't mention to the students in his class that he would only substitute for one week, but the three students who had given him a problem got the news from nowhere. After the last class was over, they suddenly stopped him and asked him when Walk.
The departure ticket is bought when you come, on the morning of January 1st.
"Tomorrow morning." He answered truthfully.
Hearing this, a tall boy in the lead immediately said: "That's great, Mr. Wen, haven't you been to the town center since you came here?"
Wen Siyuan responded.
On the day he came, he devoted himself to school work. The school was a little far from the town center, and the snow had been falling non-stop recently, so he naturally had no chance to go.
"Mr. Wen, you can go to the town center with us to play at night! Tomorrow's New Year's Day, the town center will be very lively tonight. When I went yesterday, I saw that the streets were doing New Year's Eve decorations. Our town's New Year's Eve is very Special feature, Mr. Wen, you will definitely regret it if you don’t read it!”
Wen Siyuan didn't really like excitement.
When the student uttered the word "lively", the words of refusal had already been drafted.
But when he finally spoke, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and he didn't directly refuse, but said to wait until the evening.
Back at the hut at night, the two elders also got some New Year's Eve prizes.
After dinner, Wen Siyuan glanced at Wu Luming, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room as in the previous nights, as if he was waiting for him to start working. Instead of going upstairs to get the computer as usual, he asked aloud: "You used to spend New Year's Eve?" How are you doing?"
"New Year's Eve?" Wu Luming, who was suddenly asked, murmured these two words before answering slowly, "Eat and watch TV with my sister and mother, let it be over."
"Haven't you spent New Year's Eve here?"
"Well, grandpa and grandma rarely lived here before. They didn't care about the company's affairs in the past two years, so they started to live here."
Wen Siyuan was silent for a moment: "Several students said that the New Year's Eve in the town center here is very special, and invited me to go."
Wu Luming listened to Wen Siyuan's words, sat on the sofa and looked up at Wen Siyuan, and didn't answer for a long while.
Until Wen Siyuan's voice sounded again: "Can you go out?"
Wu Luming looked at Wen Siyuan, blinked his eyes lightly, then pushed up the neckline of the turtleneck sweater inside the padded jacket, lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, just wear it thicker."
Wen Siyuan's voice sounded again: "Then you want to go to the town center with me at night?"
Wu Luming raised his head again, and looked at Wen Siyuan again.
Wen Siyuan was standing about two steps away from him. Today he was wearing a light brown coat, and inside the coat was a turtleneck sweater of the same color.
The neckline of a soft sweater is attached near the man's chin. The man's slightly thin lips are glowing with a healthy red. On the bridge of his straight nose are elegant gold-rimmed glasses, and the eyes under the glasses are dark and deep.
The slender and straight figure was reflected in Wu Luming's light-colored pupils.
The eyelashes fluttered a few times, and Wu Luming's answer sounded: "Okay."
The author has something to say:
It suddenly occurred to me that there are some books and movies written in this book. It seems that readers often ask if there are any in reality. Every time I think about replying, I turn around and forget. Reply, all the books and movies mentioned in the book are all made up by me. I don’t know if there is such a thing in reality.
In addition, thank you for the thunder and nutrient solution that everyone voted for, I worked hard to 555 (if I didn’t work hard and succeeded, everyone would treat me as a little fart hehehehehe)
That room is a special guest room, and I don’t usually use it very much. Only when the old family comes here a lot during Chinese New Year and the room is not enough, people will occasionally live in it.
The guest room was kept very clean and tidy by Wen Siyuan, except for the suitcase next to the closet, the rest of the place was almost the same as before Wen Siyuan moved in.
Wen Siyuan put the computer on the bedside table, walked to the suitcase next to the closet, opened the suitcase and took the book.
What he originally planned to read was not travel notes, but when he answered Wu Luming, his mouth was inexplicably one step faster than his head, and he gave such an answer first.
He took out a travel book that he often read from the suitcase, turned around and asked Wu Luming, "Have you read it?"
There was a blanket mat between the bed and the window, and when Wen Siyuan looked over, Wu Luming had already sat on the mat against the bed.
The window facing past the bed was closed, but the curtains were not drawn.
Probably due to the fact that the snow is getting lighter, although the sun is still not visible outside, the sky is much brighter than it was a few hours ago.
Wu Luming leaned against the edge of the bed and turned around, looked up at the book Wen Siyuan was holding in his hand, and shook his head.
Seeing this, Wen Siyuan packed the suitcase and put it back next to the closet, took a book and walked to Wu Luming and sat down.
The slippers of the two were off the floor mat. When Wen Siyuan sat down, he subconsciously noticed the contrasting colors of the clothes on the two of them.
Wen Siyuan is used to wearing dark clothes, seven or eight out of ten clothes may be black, white and gray.
And he came to the hut for three days, and only saw Wu Luming wearing red clothes during the three days.
Not only the clothes, but even the scarves and socks are all red.
When Wen Siyuan looked away, he asked lightly: "Do you like red?"
Wu Luming heard the sudden question, and looked down at the clothes on his body.
He bent his legs and shook his feet lightly twice.
"My family bought them all."
He is wearing a pair of woolen socks today, with two yellow five-pointed stars on the edge of the red socks.
Visually, the soft and warm wool socks collided gently, and Wu Luming's small movements for a moment made Wen Siyuan see in him for the first time a little youthful and childishness unique to this age.
But it was only for a moment, after he stopped his movements, he looked quietly at the book in Wen Siyuan's hand as usual, quietly like a doll.
The book Wen Siyuan brought is obviously not a new book. Judging from the newness of the pages, the entire book should have been read more than once or twice.
The author of the book is a person who travels by car all the year round. Throughout the book, he uses humorous language, interspersed with pictures to record all the tourist attractions he has visited that moved him over the past ten years.
It is not a thick book, but there are hundreds of tourist attractions, large and small.
Different from the cookie-cutter recommendations of scenic spots on the Internet, the author of this book is explaining and recording from his unique perspective, whether it is the description of the scenic spots or the pictures of the scenic spots.
In winter, he went to the snow village in the north to play.
The accompanying picture is a photo of a big hole dug in the snow, and the warm yellow lights cast shadows into the big hole.
"Xuecun, beautiful, with cold feet, tonight will be swallowed by the heavy snow together with the shadow."
The simple description makes people think that there will be pictures below, but when I turned back, I found that it was already the next attraction.
Snow Village is the third scenic spot mentioned in the book. Wen Siyuan flipped through the book and led Wu Luming to see this moment. He naturally turned the page to the next scenic spot, but did not continue to scroll down.
He temporarily put the book aside, got up and took the lamp on the bedside table, and then closed the curtains of the room.
Under Wu Luming's slightly puzzled gaze, he turned on the desk lamp, picked up the piece of paper on which the picture of the shadow in the snow was taken, and used the desk lamp to illuminate the shadow in the picture.
Under the light of the table lamp, the originally pitch-black shadow gradually appeared the outline of a village.
Wu Luming's eyes, which hadn't seen waves for a long time, were a little curious and thoughtful after seeing the wonderful scene on the pages of the book.
Wen Siyuan took the emotional fluctuations in his eyes into his eyes, and after standing still for a while, he put the desk lamp aside and explained slowly.
There are hundreds of scenic spots in the whole book, and the author has designed dozens of completely different ways to display the scenic spots with whimsy.
Almost every two or three scenic spots, you can get an unexpected surprise.
From being quiet at the beginning, Wu Luming would occasionally ask some questions or express some opinions when the book turned a tenth of the page.
For example, I saw the author describe a place where the days are very long in summer—the sky is beautiful, but the curtains of the homestay are not thick enough, and there is a trance that I don’t sleep enough for eight hours every day. I am going to slip south.
He would nod lightly, chin on knee, in agreement.
Another example is seeing the author's hot summer tour in the cave, accompanied by a colorful cave under the lights - the best nest in summer.
He would lean forward a little and look at the pictures carefully, and after a while, he would sit back and return to his original position.
When halfway through the book, Wen Siyuan suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders.
He stopped turning the pages of the book, lowered his head slightly, and saw Wu Luming leaning on his shoulder, closing his eyes at some point.
It is rare for Wen Siyuan to be so close to people.
The only ones who can have such close contact with him on weekdays are the younger brother and younger sister at home.
The two children kissed him, and they were often hugged and coaxed to sleep by him when they couldn't walk, so when they were a little older, sometimes they were tired from running, and they would still come to him to sleep on his shoulders.
Just like Wu Luming is now.
Wu Luming's breathing was very light when he fell asleep, so light that it was exactly the same as his person's feeling, as if he would disappear in the next second.
He probably didn't sleep well, and the Qingdai in front of his eyes was particularly obvious, especially against the backdrop of his pale skin.
He was pale and thin like a thin piece of paper, as if he had no temperature.
But not like this.
His breath was hot, and the cheeks that rested on Wen Siyuan's shoulders were also warm, and the hands hanging beside him also had a rare warm pink color under the effect of the floor heating.
Everything shows that this is a person with temperature.
He deserves to be alive.
Wen Siyuan didn't turn over the book in his hand.
He watched Wu Luming silently for a long time, and then with a light movement, he tore off the blanket from the bed behind him and covered Wu Luming who was sleeping soundly.
·
Probably because of the reason of "seeing your working hours seem to pass quickly".
In the next few nights, when Wen Siyuan was working in the living room after returning from school, he could see Wu Luming sitting on the sofa opposite him, watching him quietly.
On the first day, Wen Siyuan was actually not able to adapt.
He is used to living alone, and he is used to doing everything by himself, especially when working.
Suddenly someone came and stared at him all the time, he was somewhat uncomfortable.
But he didn't leave or asked Wu Luming to leave.
There were many reasons, the most important being Wu Luming's quietness.
Wu Luming never made any noise when he was working. Sometimes he would close his eyes and fall asleep while staring at him. After waking up, he still kept silent, just watching quietly from beginning to end.
December 12st was the last day of his week-long substitute class in the small town.
He didn't mention to the students in his class that he would only substitute for one week, but the three students who had given him a problem got the news from nowhere. After the last class was over, they suddenly stopped him and asked him when Walk.
The departure ticket is bought when you come, on the morning of January 1st.
"Tomorrow morning." He answered truthfully.
Hearing this, a tall boy in the lead immediately said: "That's great, Mr. Wen, haven't you been to the town center since you came here?"
Wen Siyuan responded.
On the day he came, he devoted himself to school work. The school was a little far from the town center, and the snow had been falling non-stop recently, so he naturally had no chance to go.
"Mr. Wen, you can go to the town center with us to play at night! Tomorrow's New Year's Day, the town center will be very lively tonight. When I went yesterday, I saw that the streets were doing New Year's Eve decorations. Our town's New Year's Eve is very Special feature, Mr. Wen, you will definitely regret it if you don’t read it!”
Wen Siyuan didn't really like excitement.
When the student uttered the word "lively", the words of refusal had already been drafted.
But when he finally spoke, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and he didn't directly refuse, but said to wait until the evening.
Back at the hut at night, the two elders also got some New Year's Eve prizes.
After dinner, Wen Siyuan glanced at Wu Luming, who was sitting on the sofa in the living room as in the previous nights, as if he was waiting for him to start working. Instead of going upstairs to get the computer as usual, he asked aloud: "You used to spend New Year's Eve?" How are you doing?"
"New Year's Eve?" Wu Luming, who was suddenly asked, murmured these two words before answering slowly, "Eat and watch TV with my sister and mother, let it be over."
"Haven't you spent New Year's Eve here?"
"Well, grandpa and grandma rarely lived here before. They didn't care about the company's affairs in the past two years, so they started to live here."
Wen Siyuan was silent for a moment: "Several students said that the New Year's Eve in the town center here is very special, and invited me to go."
Wu Luming listened to Wen Siyuan's words, sat on the sofa and looked up at Wen Siyuan, and didn't answer for a long while.
Until Wen Siyuan's voice sounded again: "Can you go out?"
Wu Luming looked at Wen Siyuan, blinked his eyes lightly, then pushed up the neckline of the turtleneck sweater inside the padded jacket, lowered his eyes and said, "Yes, just wear it thicker."
Wen Siyuan's voice sounded again: "Then you want to go to the town center with me at night?"
Wu Luming raised his head again, and looked at Wen Siyuan again.
Wen Siyuan was standing about two steps away from him. Today he was wearing a light brown coat, and inside the coat was a turtleneck sweater of the same color.
The neckline of a soft sweater is attached near the man's chin. The man's slightly thin lips are glowing with a healthy red. On the bridge of his straight nose are elegant gold-rimmed glasses, and the eyes under the glasses are dark and deep.
The slender and straight figure was reflected in Wu Luming's light-colored pupils.
The eyelashes fluttered a few times, and Wu Luming's answer sounded: "Okay."
The author has something to say:
It suddenly occurred to me that there are some books and movies written in this book. It seems that readers often ask if there are any in reality. Every time I think about replying, I turn around and forget. Reply, all the books and movies mentioned in the book are all made up by me. I don’t know if there is such a thing in reality.
In addition, thank you for the thunder and nutrient solution that everyone voted for, I worked hard to 555 (if I didn’t work hard and succeeded, everyone would treat me as a little fart hehehehehe)
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