With a brain-loving husband [travel]

Mo Jingcheng raised his eyebrows, and without refuting the dealer's words, he stuffed the candied haws in Fang Yun's hands in astonishment, and took out a few copper coins from his pocket and gave them to Fang Yun.

After completing a series of actions without saying a word, he took Fang Yunkong's free hand and walked away without any explanation.

Only the peddler behind him doubted himself on the spot.

Is that his husband?How could such a good-looking face be so serious that it offended him?

Of course, this episode didn't affect the dealer's mood, and he turned around and yelled at other guests.

The two people who were gradually moving away from the candied haws stall did not speak a word. Instead, the bustling street market exploded in their ears, making the two people who had their own concerns only feel that the noisy voice became distant.

Fang Yun secretly looked at Mo Jingcheng uneasily, and even the sweet candied haws in his hand lost the taste it should have.

Just now that person said that brother Mo is his husband, why didn't brother Mo explain?

Then he quietly glanced at Mo Jingcheng's frosty brows, as if a scurrying little animal was hiding in his heart, and his usually rosy lips turned pale from fear.

The little hand wrapped in the generous palm struggled, but it was hard to break free.

"Don't move around." A thick and gentle voice sounded from beside him, breaking away from the noise around him, and gently drifting into Fang Yundi's ears.

"A simple person like you will be abducted if you don't look carefully." With some imperceptible emotions in the gentle voice, she complained in a low voice.

Fang Yun blushed, and wanted to explain that he hadn't been abducted, but after the hands that were trying to break free were tightened by those big hands, he lowered his head again, like a child who did something wrong.

He really wanted to ask, why didn't Brother Mo explain that he was not a husband?

But my heart seemed to be blocked by stones. I was obviously excited, but I was afraid to find the answer.

The entangled emotions were easily noticed by Mo Jingcheng, as long as he moved his eyes down, he could see the little swirl above Fang Yun's head, which was very cute.

Of course he knew what Fu Lang meant, but he selfishly did not explain, even though Fang Yun might be hurt by words.

For unmarried brothers, reputation is very important.

The heart is at a loss, showing unknown emotions.

After hesitating for a long time, Mo Jingcheng said slowly: "If you explain that you are not my husband, there will be more people with malicious intentions pestering you."

Finally getting the answer he had been waiting for for a long time, Fang Yun's heart jumped up, he broke away from Mo Jingcheng's hand and ran to the side, smiling at him.

Under the brilliant candlelight, the almond-colored eyes were filled with unexplained joy, and the red mole at the corner of the eye became bright red, and the corners of the lips, which were as beautiful as a crescent moon, were unrestrainedly raised, giving Mo Jingcheng a smile. A smile as warm as summer.

There seemed to be a halo of light on his body.

Xia Ye was noisy, but it was no match for the throbbing in his heart.

His big brother Mo is thinking about him all the time.

After a while, before Mo Jingcheng could react, Fang Yun took the corner of the other party's clothes and dragged him to the mask booth on the other side, picking out masks like a child.

"Guest officer, take a look, pick a mask to take back, one only costs ten cents!" The middle-aged peddler warmly greeted someone who came to choose.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing the price, Fang Yun resentfully put back a mask in his hand.

He was reluctant to buy a mask for ten renminbi.

He bought a candied haws just now, and he was already very satisfied, until now there is still a portion of sweetness in his mouth.If he bought another mask, he would naturally be reluctant to spend the money he and Mo Jingcheng had worked so hard to save.

But the mask I found just now is very beautiful.

So he stopped in front of the stall, but for a long time he was unwilling to spend money to buy another one.

Seeing the pitiful appearance of people liking but reluctant to spend money, Mo Jingcheng put the mask he loved so much back into his hand, and took out copper coins to give to the vendor, "Since it's rare, let's pick some favorite ones and take them back to make masks." a commemoration."

The peddler happily accepted the copper coins, and by the way boasted about his mask: "My little brother has a good eye, and that is the most special and the best-looking mask."

In Fang Yun's hand is a rabbit-shaped mask. It is not as hard as others, but a little soft, but it is worth the price.The most special thing is that there are some finely carved patterns on the rabbit's face, intertwined with each other, exquisite but not secularly gorgeous.

Even Mo Jingcheng, who didn't like these gadgets, secretly praised Fang Yun's vision in his heart.

And Fang Yun who got the mask couldn't put it down even more, the stars in his eyes twinkled even more, he looked to the left, touched it again, and after a while, Mo Jingcheng helped him put it on.

The small face is wearing a patterned rabbit mask, and a pair of almond eyes are hidden behind the mask, shining and moving.

Mo Jingcheng pursed his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down. He couldn't find a word from the database to praise the extremely cute person in front of him.

Suddenly, Fang Yun's shoulder was bumped by someone around him.

"Go and see—it's a lantern!"

I don't know who yelled, and the crowd began to surge in one direction, knocking Fang Yun, who was standing in front of him just now, into the sea of ​​people in an instant.

And Mo Jingcheng was also pushed to the other side, trying to reach out to grab Fang Yun, Fang Yun also stretched out his hand.But there seems to be an unspeakable gap between the two, no matter how hard they try, they can't cross the close distance.

The crowd surged again, and Fang Yun disappeared in an instant.

"Go and see! You won't see it when it's too late!"

"Oh! Don't squeeze me, I don't have eyes!"

"Obviously you hit me! What are you talking about!"

The crowd exploded in the clamor.

The crowd that had left some space just now was so crowded that there was no room for air. Mo Jingcheng watched Fang Yun being squeezed into nothingness, and struggled fiercely for a few times but was unable to move.

Mo Jingcheng panicked for a moment, regretting that he hadn't held Fang Yun tightly just now, and quickly called out: "Fang Yun—"

But the voice was drowned in the sea of ​​people, swallowed without a trace.

On the other side, Fang Yun didn't have the strength to push through the crowd at all, so he could only move slightly in the direction of the crowd.

I don't know where I went, a small gap suddenly opened in the crowd, Fang Yun hurriedly took the opportunity to squeeze out, breathing in fresh air.

After a long delay, Fang Yun straightened up, but Jing Mi rushed towards him.

This is an alley.

Unlike the crowds of people in the market, there is no light in the alley, and the darkness stretches out its hands to Fang Yun faintly from the other side, as if to attract him.

He flinched in fear, trying to hide behind Mo Jingcheng, but belatedly realized that the two of them had been washed away by the crowd.

"Father——Ah, father——" came the cry of a child from the other end of the alley.

Immediately afterwards, a child about five or six years old with buns in a bun rubbed his red eyes from crying, pierced through the darkness, and appeared in front of Fang Yun.

"Father—where are you?" the child cried out heart-piercingly.

Obviously, this is a child separated from his family.

Fang Yun couldn't bear it, and was about to walk in front of the child to coax him, but the two rushed towards the child one after the other.

"Xing'er! Dad was scared to death!" A brother squatted down and hugged the child tightly, fearing that he would lose his child again when he relaxed, sobbing tremblingly.

"You really made it easy for us to find! Hold your father's hand carefully, and father will protect you!" A man next to him pretended to be angry, stroking the child's bun lovingly, and looking at his husband tenderly , "Come on, I'll take you to see the lanterns."

"Yeah!" The crying child laughed when he heard that he was going to see the lanterns, and he didn't care much about the snot bubbles that came out of his nose.

"You dirty little boy."

"Ha ha--"

A family of three walked into the crowd accompanied by melodious laughter in the alley, causing Fang Yun's heartache.

Leaning his back against the cold wall, looking up at the black and purple glowing night sky, Fang Yun suddenly envied the child just now.

In my memory, when he was three or four years old, because he was helping his mother look after things, he and his mother got lost in the market.However, he obediently waited in the market for a long, long time alone, but he didn't wait for his mother to come to him.

Did mother not want him?He doesn't know.

He only remembered that when all the shops were closed and he was the only one left in the market, the angry father Shanshan came late and gave him a scolding before taking him away. go home.

Will it be the same this time?

It's just that this time, maybe he won't wait obediently where he is, he has to find it by himself.

Just as he was about to cheer himself up, he raised his feet to look for Mo Jingcheng, but saw that the light of the alley was suddenly blocked by a tall figure at the other end of the market.

"Fang Yun."

The ever so gentle voice broke through the darkness and wrapped him tightly.

"Ah, ah"

The broken voice broke through the throat, and the heart that was empty just now filled up instantly.

Fang Yun's eyes lit up, and he was about to greet him with joy, but the man stepped forward in twos and threes, hugged him into his arms, and hugged him tightly.

Fear, suffocation, and helplessness all dissipate at the moment of contact.

"Where did you go, you shouldn't call me no matter what." The complaining words rang in my ears, and there was a tremor in my voice.

Fang Yun grinned, and crystal clear tears welled up in his eyes.He lightly patted Mo Jingcheng's arm encircling him, and suddenly felt like laughing.

He can't speak.

It took a while for Mo Jingcheng to react, and he disliked his stupidity in a low voice: "Sorry, forget that you can't answer me."

Hearing this, Fang Yun patted his broad back generously, expressing that it was okay.

Just hugging each other tightly and fiercely like this, the noisy voice was cut off, and only the heartbeats of the two people remained in my ears.

An unspeakable emotion arises spontaneously again.

Mo Jingcheng always thought that, as a robot, although he was set to have human emotions by the developers in order to better serve humans, he has always been regarded as a useless thing by himself.

Whether it's happiness, anger, or other emotions, he has never felt it, and he has never even paid much attention to it, so that there is almost only one expression on his face - indifference.

Until tonight Fang Yun disappeared before his eyes.

A sense of suffocation came to his face, and his heart twitched violently.

He tried to find the answer in his intellectual brain, but there were only unclear lines in front of him, messy and disorganized.He frantically looked for Fang Yun, also looking for answers.

Until Fang Yun, who was shining with tears, faced the halo, hiding the answer, and appeared in front of him.

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The author has something to say:

I am very happy to write today!I really like the warm little daily life~

What I want to share today is still the sentence written by Mr. Shen Fu~

[It was July, the green trees were densely shaded, the wind was blowing on the water, and the cicadas were singing.The elder neighbor is also making fishing rods, fishing with Yun in the depths of the willow shade. 】——"Six Chapters of a Floating Life"