First Love Performance Art [Entertainment]

Song Jianchu had a dream all night.

When he woke up, his body was cold, and his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat.

His heartbeat was still rapid, his throat was dry and sore, and he swallowed with difficulty.

He turned his head slightly on the pillow, it was still dark, and a blue light came through the lower part of the curtain.

Song Jianchu closed his eyes and calmed down the heavy emotions in his mind that hadn't dissipated.The picture in the dream is still playing back clearly in front of his eyes. He hasn't dreamed of his father and grandpa for a long time.

Sensing his weak movements, Mu Ye also woke up, closed his eyes and tightly hugged his arms, patted him, and coaxed him half asleep.

The strength of the slap on the body is inexplicably effective, slowly bringing back the sense of security destroyed by the nightmare.

Song Jianchu's heartbeat gradually returned to normal.

He turned around in the quilt, hugged Mu Ye's waist tightly, and leaned close to that piece of chest with attachment.

She slept too late yesterday, when Mu Ye woke up, there was no one around, and Song Jianchu's cell phone was still beside his pillow.He got up and left the bedroom, followed the sound of chopping vegetables from the kitchen, and saw Song Jianchu in his pajamas making breakfast.

Mu Ye took a few more glances, smiled happily, and went to hug him from behind.

Mu Ye kissed Song Jianchu's face, resting his chin lazily on his shoulder: "Why do you wake up so early?"

Song Jianchu put the chopped vegetables into the pot: "I can't sleep. Are you going to the studio today?"

"I won't go." Mu Ye said lazily, "Accompany my boyfriend today."

"Boyfriend has something to do today." Song Jianchu smiled lightly and said, "Go to work."

"What's more important than being close to your boyfriend?" Mu Ye put his lips to his ear.

Song Jianchu put it in the pot: "Go to visit the grave."

Mu Ye restrained his smile, let go of his hands and stood up straight, stood aside, looked at Song Jianchu's face, and asked softly, "Can I go together?"

Song Jianchu looked at Mu Ye for a few seconds, but couldn't utter a word of rejection.

After breakfast, Mu Ye changed into a formal dark suit and went out with him.

Mu Ye drove with a serious expression on the road, and didn't say much.

The car stopped in front of the flower shop, Song Jianchu was about to get out of the car, Mu Ye pressed his shoulder, and said softly: "I'm going to buy flowers, you wait for me in the car."

Song Jianchu looked at Mu Ye and nodded.

When they arrived at the cemetery, Song Jianchu found the tombstones of his father and grandfather, and Mu Ye put the flowers in his hand in front of the two side by side tombstones.

"Uncle, Grandpa, hello." Mu Ye bowed deeply: "I am..."

Mu Ye paused hesitantly.

Song Jianchu introduced: "His name is Mu Ye, and he is my boyfriend."

Mu Ye turned his head in a daze and smiled.

Mu Ye helped clean the tombstone together. Before the two were about to leave, Song Jianchu said, "Mr. Mu, can you wait for me in the car first? I have something to say alone, soon."

Mu Ye touched his head: "Speak slowly."

Watching Mu Ye walk away, Song Jianchu looked back at the two cold tombstones in front of him.

"Dad, Grandpa, I have the same disease as you, and I think you already know." Song Jianchu said, "I will come to see you today, and I want to finish telling you what I didn't say in my dream last night."

Song Jianchu's tone was more calm: "Even if you condemn me, I will not change my decision. I don't need you to remind me. I will tell him when the matching result comes out, whether I succeed or fail, and I will compensate everything I have. he."

"I know this is a mistake that cannot be completely compensated, and the rest that cannot be forgiven, just treat me as a selfish person." Song Jianchu said: "If the final result is the same as yours, I don't want to be a passer-by in his life .”

Song Jianchu put on his hat and said calmly: "I don't need him to send me flowers, I want him to remember me forever."

On the way back, Mu Ye kept looking for topics to talk to Song Jianchu.

Mu Ye smiled and suggested: "Go back and play games with you? I'll be at home with you today."

Song Jianchu looked down at his mobile phone, and suddenly said, "Mr. Mu, let's go and see the house. The house we live in now is too small. We will move in a few days."

Mu Ye smiled meaningfully: "Are you going to buy a house with me so soon?"

Song Jianchu: "It's sold out."

Mu Ye was stunned: "When did you buy it?"

"I've been optimistic about it before." Song Jianchu said, "I wanted to give it to you on your birthday, do you mind a little earlier?"

Mu Ye was silent for a few seconds, laughed, and reconfirmed: "Chu Chu, we are in love, right?"

Hearing the slight displeasure in Mu Ye's tone, Song Jianchu hesitated: "Yes."

The smile on Mu Ye's face faded, and he said, "I'm not your lover now, but your boyfriend."

Song Jianchu turned his head, saw Mu Ye directly writing his emotions on his face, and asked with a smile: "I know, why can others give a house to their lover, but I can't give a house to my boyfriend?"

"..."

Mu Ye thought for a while: "It makes sense."

Song Jianchu tightened his mouth.

"Then I'll give it to you too." Mu Ye Youyou said, "Otherwise I'll still have the illusion of being taken care of by you."

"I also want to spend money for my boyfriend, but you seem to have all the good things." Mu Ye sighed: "I didn't expect that a boyfriend who is too rich is also a trouble."

Song Jianchu turned his face away, facing out of the car window, pursing his lips and suppressing a smile.

A little thirsty, Song Jianchu picked up the water bottle.

Mu Ye suddenly asked: "Your birthday is May NO.20?"

Song Jianchu drank water and said "um".

"Before then, can you bear it for a while?"

Song Jianchu tilted his head with a sip of water in his mouth, with a puzzled expression: "?"

Mu Ye said seriously: "I'm going to give you my first time as a birthday present."

Song Jianchu almost spit out a mouthful of water, swallowed it with difficulty, covered his mouth and coughed violently, his face flushed red from choking.

Mu Ye handed him a paper: "Drink slowly."

"My most precious thing seems to be nothing but this." Looking at the road ahead, Mu Ye said solemnly: "This is the first birthday present for Chuchu. I can't think of anything better than this, and you like it too."

Song Jianchu's eyes were confused: "???"

"I'll wrong you for a while." Mu Ye said, "Anyway, I can make you happy with other methods. At worst, I'll work harder and think of new tricks..."

"Teacher Mu." Song Jianchu calmly interrupted with a blushing face, "Let's go eat first."

Mu Ye gave him an ambiguous look, as if he had misunderstood his meaning, and narrowed his eyes: "Want to be in the car?"

Song Jianchu's expression was calm, and he corrected: "Eat."

Mu Ye felt the low emotions of the people around him disappear, and his heart relaxed, and he suppressed a smile in his eyes: "What do you want to eat?"

Song Jianchu thought about it, and there was really something that he wanted to eat right now.

He glanced at the time, it was not lunch time yet.He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Go near the school."

Song Jianchu took Mu Ye to a snack bar near the school.

The store is small but clean with only four tables.It's not time for school lunch break, the store has just opened, and there are no customers at this time.

With a coat on his elbows, Mu Ye followed Song Jianchu into the store, looked at the steam-filled rectangular cooking pot in front of him, and smiled: "It's been a long time since I ate Kanto."

The proprietress was busy in front of the Kanto cooking table, she looked up in surprise: "Yo, the big star is here."

"Hello." Song Jianchu took off his mask, sat down directly on the stool next to the cooking pot, and brought a small plate for Mu Ye: "I want two servings of Chezai noodles."

"Is it enough for you?" The proprietress said generously, "I'll make you two super-large portions, and I won't charge you much."

Song Jianchu smiled, and said politely, "Thank you."

Mu Ye smiled and said, "Auntie is so kind."

The snack bar is only run by the aunt herself, and she basically needs to help herself. Oden is also taken by herself, and the bamboo stick is used to collect the money at the end.

Song Jianchu went to the refrigerator to get a drink, and asked Mu Ye: "What do you drink?"

Mu Ye put his coat on his lap, picked up his phone and took a photo of Kanto Cooking, tilted his head and smiled and said, "Same as you."

After the extra-large portion of Che Zai Noodles was ready, Mu Ye took another photo and sent it to the group of five to chat.

Song Jianchu saw it from the side, and it was a little funny, so he didn't say anything.

【Pei Shinian: Drooling.jpg】

[Pei Shinian: It looks delicious! 】

[Pei Shinian: Where is it?I just didn't eat, so I'm going too! 】

[Your Bai Ye: Tsk, poisoning early in the morning? 】

【Your Lord Bai: [Photo]】

【Your Lord Bai: I will show you the dark dishes made by Lugou】

【road:. 】

【MY: My boyfriend brought me here [smile]】

[Pei Shinian: ... Oh, then I won't go, let's order a takeaway. 】

【Your Lord Bai: It's good to have someone young who can eat, I'm going to be poisoned early in the morning...】

【Your Lord Bai: Tired.jpg】

【Lu: Then don’t eat it. 】

【Your Bai Ye: Then don't put your face on me [White Eyes]]

[Pei Shinian: I'm so hungry, when will the takeaway arrive [sigh]]

【MY: [Photo]】

【MY: [Photo]】

[MY: delicious [heart]]

[Pei Shinian: [wiping sweat]]

【Your Lord Bai: [Goodbye]】

Song Jianchu ate the noodles, staring at the mobile phone beside him, and took a breath before he could hold back his laughter.

After eating, Song Jianchu scanned the QR code to pay, and paid a few extra noodles.

Auntie: "I told you to treat me to dinner, and I'm still so polite."

Song Jianchu said, "Come again next time."

Mu Ye stood up: "As expected, it's Chuchu's favorite restaurant. It's really delicious. I'll come here often in the future."

"Can you leave an autograph?" Auntie said shyly, "It's rare for a big star to come, and I want to hang it in the store to show off."

Mu Ye smiled and said, "Yes."

Both left signatures.

The aunt was reluctant to touch it with her hands, carefully put the signature paper away, and said happily, "I'll hang it up in a while!"

Leaving the snack bar, Song Jianchu put on a mask and walked towards the car, lowered his head while holding his mobile phone and said, "I sent you the address of the new house, we will go there now."

His other hand that was hanging down was suddenly pulled and clasped the fingers.

"Wait a moment."

Song Jianchu stopped and looked around subconsciously.Although they are all wearing masks, they are still a little worried.

He turned around and saw Mu Ye holding his hand and standing a little behind, raising his mobile phone to take a photo of their holding hands.

Song Jianchu realized what Mu Ye wanted to do again, he hooked his lower lip helplessly, and kept still.

"Teacher Mu." Song Jianchu couldn't help laughing: "You are so naive, like a little girl."

Mu Ye lowered his eyes and sent the photo to the group with a happy smile in his eyes.

After sending out, Mu Ye put the phone back into his coat pocket, and without letting go of his hand, he led him to the car.

Mu Ye looked back at him, and said with a smile: "Although I can't turn back into a teenager to accompany you to have a childish first love, we are okay with Chuchu."

Song Jianchu was stunned.

Mu Ye's eyes were gentle and affectionate: "I can't let you miss love at this age."