The mountain god is above

With the sound of a key, the door of the apartment opened.Gao Yuan changed his hiking shoes at the entrance, put them aside neatly, put on his indoor slippers, and walked towards the living room.

He rented the apartment when he first started working. At the beginning, he liked the quiet environment here. There are two rows of tall and thick sycamore trees downstairs. It is not far from the park, and the traffic is OK. Anyway, it is also close to the radio station.

Gao Yuan has a car, a [-] bicycle, which is a bit old, but he has been riding it all the time. He bought it after graduation, and it has been many years.

The apartment is very ordinary, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. There is also a small balcony, which happens to be sunny, so Gao Yuan planted a few potted flowers.

The interior layout is very simple, the overall color is light, clean and tidy, which fits the style of a man living alone.

Gao Yuan put his travel backpack on the sofa, took off his black woolen coat, and wore a black and white sweater on his upper body. Underneath was a slim-fit light-colored denim with a little bit of white, making his figure even more slender.

He is a little thin, but he is lean, and he has endless strength all over his body, which is due to regular exercise.

Take out the things in the bag one by one, toiletries, towels, clothes, cold gloves, and an egg.

An easter egg?

Gao Yuan was stunned for a moment, looking at the egg lying quietly on the coffee table - the size of a palm, oval in shape, and covered with colorful patterns.Those patterns are a bit weird, revealing an ancient meaning.

His slender fingers tapped, but there was no response. He picked up the egg and shook it, it was heavy.

Is it a bird egg?Gao Yuan thought about it, stared at it for a while, and then put it in a compartment of the closet.

There is a small soft nest covered with cat litter under the closet. It is the nest of the big cat general. There is also a small wooden board next to it. The words "General's Mansion" are written on it with a paint pen. It is clearly written by a man. of.

Gao Yuan put the things in the bag back to their original places one by one, took out a change of clothes from the closet, and went to the bathroom.After a while, there was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

A white cat emerged from the sliding door of the balcony. It was fat and round, with bright black eyes and a lazy expression. It walked back to its nest slowly with its hips on its back, but its small nose was sensitive to smell a strange smell. It meowed a few times, and when its owner ignored it, it whined, curled up, yawned and fell asleep.

And the easter eggs in the closet compartment suddenly shook slightly, and then returned to calm.

**

When Zhou Cheng called, Gao Yuan had just come out of the bathroom, wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was slightly wet.

"I'm back, um, I'm fine." He turned to the direction of the closet, stared at the easter egg for a while, and then said, "Okay, come over at night."

After the call, Gao Yuan went to the bathroom again, took a towel, sat on the sofa, and turned on the TV while wiping his hair.

It was dusk, and all satellite TVs were broadcasting local news.Gao Yuan stared at the screen for a while, then suddenly remembered that Zhou Cheng said that he would come over for dinner at night, so he put the towel in the laundry basket, took out clean shirts and trousers from the closet, changed them one by one, picked up his coat, Grabbed the key wallet on the coffee table and went downstairs.

From a long distance, you can hear Zhou Cheng's arrogant car bass, Gao Yuan shook his head and smiled, this kid has been around for so many years, and this stinky habit of showing off still hasn't changed.

Sure enough, within 2 minutes, Gao Yuan's doorbell rang.Gao Yuan wiped his hands, put the last dish on the table, and said loudly: "Here we come—"

Standing outside was a dark-skinned man, shorter than Gao Yuan, but very energetic, smiling, giving people a very friendly feeling.

"How, did you have any romantic encounters in Zhongshan?" Zhou Cheng teased with a very serious smile.

Gao Yuan smiled as he brought him bowls and chopsticks: "What kind of romance can there be on the barren mountain? It was a heavy rain."

"Eh? It's still raining in winter?" Zhou Cheng stared, "That's not very scientific."

"Anyway, it's really gone, but," Gao Yuan paused, put a piece of braised pork ribs in Zhoucheng's bowl with his chopsticks, and continued, "The night there is really quiet, and the sky is beautiful, with many stars."

Zhou Cheng snorted, gnawed on the tender pork ribs unceremoniously, and said vaguely: "It's good that you are happy. Oh, Xiao Yuan, your cooking skills have improved again."

Gao Yuan smiled: "Why, do you want to borrow again?" Every time Zhou Cheng was forced by the old man to have nowhere to go, he would come to him under various banners to eat and live here.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Cheng shook his head: "Not this time, it's just..." He hesitated, as if he had something on his mind, he hesitated to speak.

Gao Yuan was a little surprised. This was the first time he saw Zhou Cheng like this since the two came out of the closet. Could it be that he was broken in love?But he didn't hear that this kid had a relationship before.

"If you're a man, you can speak straight. What does Momochiji look like?" Gao Yuan glanced at him, deliberately provoking him.

Zhou Cheng faltered for a long time, looking very troubled and confused, but in the end he still didn't say anything, just said: "I'll tell you when I'm sure."

Gao Yuan raised his eyebrows, this matter is a bit interesting, he has even done such things as coming out of the closet, what else is more difficult to talk about than this?However, since the brother didn't like to say it, he didn't force it, but let him eat more meat.

Zhou Cheng was very moved, woo, Xiao Yuan took care of him every time he was injured, if not for both of them being 1, he would have taken him down a long time ago!

"Xiaoyuan~~~You are so kind to me~~~" Zhou Cheng began to waver.

Gao Yuan glanced at him with disgust, and added slowly: "The general doesn't like meat anyway."

Zhou Cheng: "..." So he is completing the task for a fat cat now?He stared at the sweet white cat sleeping under the closet, full of resentment.

**

At eight o'clock in the evening, after Gao Yuan finished washing, he sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while, or rather news.Because his job is to anchor the news, the "Voice of the City" in N City FM, and the news anchor of "31 Noon".

The time for that column is 31 minutes, starting at 12 noon and ending at 12:31.

Gao Yuan was also puzzled at first, how could there be that extra minute?Wouldn't that be weird?The explanation given to him by Master Taiwan is——

"Gao Yuan, when I was interviewing you, I and other people thought your voice was very good, and it made people feel like a spring breeze. It would be a waste for you to only host the news, so I thought about giving you an extra minute to let you improvise. Just say whatever you like to your audience friends so they can have a good afternoon."

Gao Yuan: "...Okay."

Since I feel that doing news is a waste, why not let him host other columns?But Gao Yuan would not say such things. He didn't think it was necessary. Anyway, it was broadcasting, and it was the same for everything.

Maybe what he subconsciously wants to strongly deny is that broadcasting news is still a bit different, at least, it is closer to that person.

But he didn't allow himself to think like this anymore, complaining about himself, living a very spineless life, he didn't want to experience that kind of day again.

He stared at the dignified male anchor at the top of the screen, and suddenly covered his eyes with his hands, while the well-spoken voice was still reaching his ears.

Gao Yuan turned off the TV quickly, and the room was silent.

He froze on the sofa for a while, and suddenly seemed to think of something, got up and closed the curtains, dimmed the lights in the living room, put the laptop on the coffee table, turned it on, turned up the volume, D drive, rmvb file.

There were rustling sounds gradually in the silent room, Gao Yuan sat on the sofa, staring at the screen.

The sound grew louder, and there were more men's gasps. His slender fingers untied his belt, and the movement was slow and elegant. The light reflected from the computer screen reflected a piece of skin, which was his lean and powerful belly, and some hair could be glimpsed faintly.

Moving his slender fingers up and down, he let out some heavy gasps from his throat.

Today, as usual, is Friday.

Gao Yuan can't remember when he started to develop this habit, masturbation is like a sacred ceremony.

It's okay if I can't remember, anyway, the climax is just that short moment, and the rest is emptiness.

And in the darkness, the eggs in the closet shook, cracking a few tiny cracks.

**

Gao Yuan's radio station is just an ordinary local FM station in N City, with average salary and average colleagues. For Gao Yuan, a high-achieving student from a famous university, it is a bit inferior.

However, Gao Yuan doesn't care about these.When he decided to escape from the bustling city S, he never thought about what a great cause he would do.

Life is short, enjoy yourself in time, this is the most useful thing that person left for him.

Although City N is a second-tier city, it is developing very well. What's more, this is Gao Yuan's hometown, and his father is still teaching at the university here.

What Gao Yuan cares about is that since he can no longer give his father a normal daughter-in-law, nor can he give him any grandchildren, all he can do is to stay by his side more.Mom left early, and he knows dad's suffering better than anyone else.

In the past, he would complain that his father was taciturn and didn't know how to care about him, but after he came out, the two reconciled after a stalemate, and the communication between them gradually increased.And Gao Yuan also gradually understood that a man's silence has many meanings.

Father's love is like a mountain, probably that's it.

Every Saturday, the radio station does not have a shift for Gao Yuan, so he has one free day.

Early in the morning, he got up to wash up, dressed casually, and went out with his fishing gear to find his dad for fishing.

And as he walked forward, the colored eggs on the closet fell, shattered, and a white light flashed, and a child walked out of it, a very, very small child, whose eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly, but he could hear him humming softly, Some dislike.

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