Slag Gong lost his memory and ran away as a substitute

The weather in the northern suburbs has been very good recently. The autumn is crisp and clear, and even the temperature has warmed up for a while.

In a few days, Huo Cheng really kept his promise, and took Su Wenyu to visit the currently open parts of the resort, from the science and technology cultural area to the art garden, from the song and dance theater to the characteristic workshop, and even walked through it. The glass plank road between the cliffs climbs over the majestic Cangshan Mountain floating in the clouds.

Because they had greeted them in advance, they were all quiet wherever they went, but where professional explanations were needed, occasionally one or two people in charge would come out to greet them, greeting them respectfully and cautiously while introducing them carefully, as if they were reporting to their superiors .

The one with the most natural attitude was the curator of the gallery museum. She came from a small city in eastern Greece adjacent to the Aegean Sea. She was an old lady with gray hair and a warm and kind smile. She even said something to them in her mother tongue.

When Huo Cheng next to him heard this, he immediately folded his palms together, lowered his head slightly and put the bridge of his nose to his fingertips, as if he was praying a very ceremonial prayer.

What is this doing? Su Wenyu was full of curiosity.

He is fluent in English, and because he has studied abroad, he can also understand some basic French. Daily communication is not a problem, but he does not have any dabble in Greek.

So I couldn't help asking: "What did she mean by what she just said?"

Huo Cheng put his hands down on his sides, turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "She means that you will be safe, healthy and happy forever in the future."

"Really?" Su Wenyu frowned, and couldn't help being a little suspicious. After all, this curator had never met him before, so how could he suddenly mention himself alone as soon as they met.

"You can't just translate it casually because I don't understand it?"

As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the kind-hearted old lady guessed what he was thinking, and when she spoke again, she changed to English with a slight accent.

"The sentence just now is actually a legend that has been passed down for a long time. It means that if someone makes a wish here devoutly, then the person he loves the most will be blessed by God, and his life will be safe, healthy and happy."

This time Su Wenyu understood.

He looked slightly startled, and subconsciously looked at the man beside him.

"I didn't translate it wrong, right?" Huo Cheng stared at him, in those deep eyes there was a clear liking, a deep affection that couldn't be concealed, and the sincerity that an atheist would give even if he abandoned science.

Did not say love personally.

But it seems that love is everywhere.

Su Wenyu took a deep breath, his chest was beating rapidly, as if a rabbit was playing around in it, his mind was scattered and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

In fact, although the two have reconciled, so far, he has not really expressed any liking.

But if Huo Cheng asked him in a subtle way at this time whether he would also be blessed, Su Wenyu thought, he would probably not deny it.

But Huo Cheng didn't say anything.

As if, as long as he-personal love is enough.

Su Wenyu's eyes moved slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up silently, and then, he quietly made a wish in his heart.

They came out of the museum and drove to scenic spots that they hadn't visited before.

This is the other side of the Yanjiang River. There are no high-tech facilities, no towering buildings, and not even much lighting. At a glance, the modern atmosphere is almost negligible.

There are stretches of green grass under your feet, tall trees blowing the wind on the top, and the scattered bushes below, the branches are all colorful.Not far away, the turbulent river kept making waves, and the mist filled the air, covering everything around like a veil, and the ebb and flow of the tide was like another world.

"It's so beautiful, it's like a paradise." Su Wenyu was shocked by the scenery in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion in a low voice: "It would be great if I could come here often. When spring comes, the scenery will be the same again."

Before he finished speaking, Huo Cheng took his hand lightly, and his palm was squeezed intimately again and again.

"Then we'll stay in the northern suburbs all the time, and we'll return to Yancheng when you get tired of staying."

"Don't you need to work anymore?" Su Wenyu - eyes widened upon hearing this: "To be honest, I'm quite surprised that you can stay until today."

The words seemed to imply urging.

So Huo Cheng raised his eyebrows: "Why, you want to drive me away?"

"That's right." Su Wenyu duplicity, pulled his hand back, "I only face you every day, I'm tired of aesthetics."

President Huo, who has always been dedicated to his job, has become a young master who travels around the mountains and rivers every day for himself. After getting along for a few days, he didn't even see him look at the computer and turn over the files, and the frequency of taking out his mobile phone to reply messages was very low Scary, I feel guilty just thinking about it.

"Jiang Special Assistant and the others didn't come to look for you?"

"I found it." Huo Cheng glanced at him with a half-smile, "But there is no way, who made me dizzy."

He turned his face halfway, his three-dimensional and profound facial features were shockingly handsome in the sunlight, his deep voice turned into an impatient vibration as soon as it hit the eardrum, and transformed into a crisp and numb hearing in the brain, bewitching people's hearts.

Hearing this, Su Wenyu's ears felt hot, and somehow he felt that he was the one who was fascinated by the color, so he calmed down and muttered softly: "So when you go back, you will have to work overtime again."

Huo Cheng couldn't help laughing.

He is so perceptive, how can he fail to hear the concerns and worries hidden in his words? Su Wenyu knows him well, knows that he attaches great importance to work, and also understands that he cannot forget the responsibilities on his shoulders. After a long rest, he will definitely Find time to make up for it.

After rambling for a long time, only this sentence is the truth.

There was a burst of warmth in his chest, and his heart was sore and swollen. He couldn't help sighing, and explained in a gentle tone: "Before coming here, I have explained everything, and the company at this stage doesn't need me to do everything myself." ,don’t worry."

Then quickly changed the subject: "Since I think the scenery here is beautiful, how about a movable easel?"

"convenient?"

The eyes are shining brightly, like a little squirrel who only sees his favorite nuts, even if it is really inconvenient, it must be convenient.Huo Cheng laughed, raised his hand and rubbed the top of the young man's hair, "Of course, there is everything here."

"Then I'll paint the material first, and start painting when I get back." Su Wenyu immediately became happy, raised his feet and walked forward a few steps, breathing the fresh air around, while stretching comfortably, "I feel It seems to be back to the days when I studied with Ye Lao."

"Really?" Huo Cheng also followed, staring at his back with lingering eyes, "In the past two years outside, besides painting, what do you usually do in your free time?"

In fact, I have found some, and I probably know that he is doing well, but I still want to hear from him more, and I am always worried that his life is not good enough, or he has suffered some grievances.

"The signal in the mountains is not good, and many things can't be done. Do you feel a bit boring?"

"Actually, it's okay. Although there are not many entertainment methods, it's also very interesting to set up a tent to enjoy the scenery during the day, and drink some wine and chat at night."

"Set up a tent to drink and chat." Huo Cheng lowered his eyes, inexplicably repeated the words in his mouth, and finally asked: "With Ye Mingyuan?"

"Well, the teacher always rests early, so I can't talk to him—" The words suddenly stopped halfway, Su Wenyu seemed to have finally realized something, and couldn't help turning his head to look at him incredulously, "Are you also jealous? "

"No, I thank him for nurturing you."

He denied it resolutely, and there was nothing unusual in his tone, but Su Wenyu could hear a sour smell from it, and he couldn't stop laughing: "Do you regret not chasing after that time?"

Huo Cheng was silent for several seconds.

"…….No regrets."

He took a step forward to stand side by side with Su Wenyu, and said calmly, "If you went there at that time, you wouldn't be here now."

The light and serious sentence froze the smile on the corner of Su Wenyu's mouth in an instant.Even, the whole person was slightly shocked.

Indeed it is.

At that time, he was concentrating on his career that had just started to improve. Even if Huo Cheng really found him, he probably wouldn't be too moved, and more likely he felt helpless and tired, or even bored.

And the Huo Cheng at that time was not exactly the Huo Cheng now.

In fact, thinking about it this way, it is really not easy for the two of them to be together again. With their respective changes and God's will mixed in, even if there is a difference in the middle link, it will not work.

So... it is even more cherished.

He moved slightly in his heart, and looked up at Huo Cheng, "Actually, there is another way of pastime, which is to grow flowers. I have stayed in Yuanhe for the longest time, and when I have free time, I will raise some flowers and plants, such as green roses and purple torreya. The wood and sweet-scented osmanthus are similar to the ones you planted in the courtyard in the south of the city, does this count as a tacit understanding?"

Huo Cheng sighed silently, not only felt that Su Wenyu was so considerate and sensitive, but also couldn't help but be amused by his innocence.

"But my starting point is not the same as yours." He put his hands on the red pine trunk and lightly moaned, with a subtle smile in his low voice, "Do you know why I do these things?"

Su Wenyu blinked: "In order to make me feel better after seeing it, you said it before."

"It's not just that." Huo Cheng gave him a meaningful look, "Wen Yu, I'm much worse than you think."

There were unknown waterfowl passing by at low altitude on the river, and they were very courageous. They uttered sharp calls one after another in front of the two of them, aroused a series of splashes, and then scattered in all directions, leisurely and freely plunged into the forest to perch.

"You see, this kind of bird has strong wings and beautiful feathers. It is naturally suitable for flying, so it also yearns for freedom the most. It has no fixed place and always likes to run around the ends of the earth."

His tone is very light, and every sentence is slow, but every word seems to have a meaning and a profound connotation.

"This kind of life is indeed very good, but it may feel tired after flying for a long time. At this time, if there is a warm home full of flowers, will it be more willing to return to the nest? Maybe not forever, but it can stay It’s good to take a break for a while.”

Su Wenyu was stunned suddenly.

Before he could recover, his wrist was firmly grasped again, and the next moment, he fell straight into the man's broad arms, with no way to escape.The wonderful throbbing continued to spread from the chest, and gradually, flowers bloomed.

It wasn't until this time that he realized that Huo Cheng was really bad, and the bad thing was that he always knew how to make his heart move.

—He has always longed to have a home.

The reason why he resolutely chose to leave at the beginning was because he felt that Yanjiao New City was not his place.

So later, Su Wenyu rented Editor-in-Chief Jiang's house, which looked very cozy, and finally had a small home.Although he was the only one inside, he was stable enough, happy enough, and lived a happy life.

However, he didn't know when his thoughts changed dramatically.

Perhaps, a person's home is still a little too quiet.

The corners of Su Wenyu's lips twitched slightly, he backed away from Huo Cheng's embrace, and then said softly: "You have taken care of the yard so well and planted such beautiful flowers, but it's a pity that the studio is for work after all, and many facilities are not complete enough. Can't stay long."

Huo Cheng nodded unconsciously, and agreed with a "hmm": "Besides, there have been landslides in that place, so it's not safe enough."

He felt suffocated when he thought of what happened that day, and he never wanted to experience the flustered and powerless feeling again, so even though the probability of another disaster was extremely low, he was not at ease to let Su Wenyu continue to live.

"Those flowers, if you like them, just move them together, and move them to the new studio, or the balcony of your house."

"It doesn't seem to work either." Su Wenyu shrugged, with an innocent and regretful expression on his face, "The place I live in was rented for three years at the beginning, and it just happened to expire now."

"Then I—" Huo Cheng suddenly stopped, and in a split second, he finally realized something faintly, but he also felt that this guess was too incredible, and he couldn't help hesitating even to try, only knowing that his eyes would not blink staring at the young man in front of him.

It's like walking alone in the deserted wilderness, aimlessly walking in the dark for an unknown amount of time, and there is no way to go in all directions.

"You, are you willing..." The ups and downs of his mood were too strong, his whole body was as stiff as a rock, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, but he couldn't say anything.

Su Wenyu also felt that his throat was congested, and couldn't help but took a deep breath.

"Mr. Huo," he frowned, with a gentle and pure smile, under the shade of mixed light and dark, that delicate face seemed to be shining: "When are you going to take me home?"

Bang bang bang!

It seemed that bunches of fireworks rose up into the sky and exploded suddenly, and Huo Cheng's brain was blown into a blank by surprise.

The sudden gratitude and joy, as well as the long-standing longing and demands, are all stuck in his chest and it is difficult to get rid of them, so that he is very eager to do something, and his big hand has unconsciously caressed the young man's cheek. He kissed it urgently and fiercely.

Su Wenyu didn't struggle, but raised his head, obediently closed his eyes to be kissed by him, and listened to the sound of the breeze blowing by his ears.When he opened it again, the jet-black eyelashes trembled slightly, and the eyes were already so moist—a mess.

"Tomorrow, let's go home together tomorrow? Or today...it's still too late to leave, and we can get there before dark."

Huo Cheng's brain was in a mess, and he spoke instinctively. As soon as his eyes fell on the bright red and full lips of the young man, he couldn't help leaning over and kissing them gently.This time the action was not so urgent, but it was so gentle that it also made Su Wenyu's back go soft. The scorching temperature lingered around from the eyelids to the tip of the nose, from the cheeks to the earlobes, as if addicted to it.

In fact, moving is no small project. After all, there are so many things that need to be cleaned up. It is best to prepare in advance.But the ecstasy of regaining the lost had made Huo Cheng lose his ability to think, and he was talking vaguely while rubbing his ears together.

"I'll let Cuomo prepare dinner first, and it'll be ready when I get home, or if you'd like to wait, I'll make it for you, whatever you want, okay?"

"I don't think it's necessary—" Su Wenyu was dazed by the kiss, and just about to speak, his mouth was sealed again.He subconsciously wanted to hide, but the back of his head was fixed, his wrists were clenched, and his back hit the red pine trunk at some point, and there was nowhere to retreat.

There is no end!

Such unbridled intimacy on the ground, even if no one was watching, Su Wenyu was still blushing with embarrassment, always feeling that the surrounding lakes and mountains were also watching with malicious intent.

It took him a lot of effort to break free from the man's restraint, his fingertips were flushed with anger, and he said angrily: "Don't be too complacent, you will live in two rooms after you go back."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Huo Cheng was very obedient, giving everything he wanted, nodding at everything he said, and his tone was so tired that he couldn't hear: "You live on the fourth floor, I live on the - floor, the distance is the farthest, so Satisfied enough?"

"Heh." Su Ji heard that Yu's lingering anger was still there, so she snorted coldly and didn't speak.

But after a while, I couldn't hold back, and muttered softly: "But there is no bedroom on the first floor."

Terrible, even angry can only be born to - half, it is simply too cute.

Huo Cheng only felt that his heart had been hit. He raised his hand and stroked the back of the young man's neck tenderly, and said in a low voice, "Then I will live in the living room or dining room, or in the garden. It's up to you, okay?"

To coax the children.

Su Wenyu rolled his eyes at him angrily, and was then taken back by someone.

But this time, Huo Cheng didn't do anything too in-depth. He just pressed his forehead gently, and breathed quickly as he faced each other. Emotions are constantly tumbling.

The tips of their noses touched each other, and the distance between them was so close that one could feel the hot breath sprayed by each other. When they looked at each other, their eyes were tightly intertwined. sorrow and grief.

"Why are you so nice, huh? Just let me go and you don't regret it?" Gritting his teeth, he didn't know who he was angry with, "You know, when I get home, I really won't let you go."

Su Wenyu's lips moved slightly, but he couldn't say anything to answer, he just reached out and hugged the man's back forcefully, sharing the unstoppable trembling of his whole body, and his eyes turned red.

This time I really want to cry.

"Huo Cheng—" the voice was low and vague, like a broken whisper in a dream.

"What's the matter?" Huo Cheng asked him softly, but his arms tightened quietly, "Let's say it first, even if you go back on your word now, it won't work."

"... really domineering." Su Wenyu twitched his lips, leaned his head on his broad shoulders, and smiled silently.

I'm actually not that good either.

I am very timid, and I am not considered brave. After being injured once, I completely closed myself, and I dare not give unreservedly again. The thing I am most afraid of is repeating the same mistakes.

And the reason why I am willing to surrender my sincerity again is because you really gave me the courage to believe in love again.

Because you are worth it now.