The little man on the apex

What exploded in the sky at this moment was not only fireworks, but also the heart on Yan Heyi's chest.

The people around stopped and looked up to the sky together. Yan Heyi didn't know what to do now, let her legs lead her, first slowly took a few steps forward, and then ran.

When he arrived in front of Yuan Xi, he stopped in a daze, his hands trembling by his side, but his eyes followed him intently.

I... now... can I... hug him?

Would... be too abrupt?

I... how could I be so happy...

Seeing him standing there in a daze, Yuan Xi raised his eyebrows, put his hands on his hips, and sighed helplessly: "Brother..."

Only then did Yan Heyi come back to her senses, and asked cautiously: "You...I...that, your sweetheart, is it me?"

Yuan Xi felt a little guilty for a moment, thinking what does brother mean by this, could it be that he guessed wrong, brother didn't think about him at all?

He blinked his eyes, raised his face and said with a mood as if he was going to the execution ground: "Then... what about brother? Now... what are your plans?"

Yan Heyi tightly pinched the strap of the big cloth bag on her shoulder, and said eagerly: "I... like you too."

Yuan Xi's heart also exploded, he showed two rows of small white teeth like shells, and for some reason, he bent over with laughter.

After a long while, Yan Heyi, the wooden man, was still standing blankly. Yuan Xi straightened up, pretending to be angry and said: "Then...why don't you hug me?"

Yan Heyi moved her throat: "Oh...oh."

In fact, I have used various excuses to hug her several times in the past, and I should be very proficient, but this time I can finally be upright, but Yan Heyi is timid in her heart.

He has been waiting for a long time.

Do you want to simply hug someone, or be gentle and slow?

Do you hug your shoulders, or just put your head in your arms?

Yuan Xi opened his arms towards him.

At this moment, light and shadow interlaced, and fireworks bloomed one after another, illuminating the night like day.

Yan Heyi recalled that special night, the same was true for the drunken Yuanxi, asking him for a hug.

He gently embraced Yuan Xi's head, and hugged him very preciously.

Yuan Xi tightly strangled Yan Heyi's neck, leaped up forcefully, and a pair of legs wrapped around Yan Heyi's waist.

Yan Heyi held the person in her arms and circled around under the fireworks for a few times, when a few children saw it and made a fuss and yelled.

Feeling a little embarrassed, the two found a big rock by the side of the road and sat down. Yuan Xi seemed to have remembered something, and put the red flower hairpin on Yan Heyi's temple.

Yan Heyi was extremely beautiful in her heart: "Are you willing to meet me in the next life?"

Yuan Xi leaned on Yan Heyi's shoulder: "Yes, in the next life, in the next life, in one thousand and one hundred lives, I am willing."

Yan Heyi took Yuan Xi's hand, walked through the crowd on the street, found the old flower seller, and bought another flower from her.

He put flowers on Yuan Xi's hairpin: "I am willing too, Yuan Xi."

Yuan Xi grew a little taller, and was still much shorter than Yan Heyi. He tiptoed lightly, and pecked Yan Heyi's cheek.

Covering her reddened face, Yan Heyi stammered, "Still...still...still outside, Yuan...Yuanxi."

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After the fireworks stopped, many people on the street gathered in an open space, mostly young lovers, arm in arm, waiting for the envoy of the "Mountain God" to distribute prayer lanterns.

Prayer sky lanterns are also called sky lanterns, and in some places they are called Kongming lanterns. The sky lanterns issued do not charge money, and the number is also large, so it is relatively simple to do.

Yan Heyi and Yuan Xi sat on the ground back to back with pens in hand, burying their heads in drawing their own lamps.

Yuan Xi moved quickly, and couldn't help turning around after finishing the painting, showing off to Yan Heyi.

I saw half of the mask painted on the lamp, which was the one worn on the face of the "Mountain God" on the altar during the day.

There is also a line of words written next to it: May the brother of the mountain god be happy every year.

Yan Heyi immediately knocked over the vinegar jar, and said sourly: "Brother Mountain God will be happy every year after receiving Yuanxi's prayer."

"Brother Mountain God really holds a lot of weight in your heart."

Yuan Xi heard the meaning of his words, and replied: "That's natural."

Yan Heyi let out a "huh", then lowered her head and continued to draw her own lamp, but hesitated for a long time and did not make a single stroke.

Yuan Xi took the pen in Yan Heyi's hand, and added a few words on his own lamp, which together read:

May the mountain god brother and the little manzi be happy every year.

Yan Heyi thought: This is not too bad.

Yuan Xi put a sticker on Yan Heyi: "Brother, haven't you decided what to draw yet?"

Yan Heyi wrapped Yuanxi in her arms, thought for a moment, and wrote two lines with a brush.

Yuan Xi followed his movements and read word by word:

"Yo Tiao Yuanxi—"

"Good morning, sir—"

Yan Heyi tapped Yuanxi's forehead lightly: "How?"

Yuan Xi smiled: "Very good, Mr. Yan."

Yuan Xi lay on Yan Heyi's back, and when the two returned home, the moon had risen to the center.

Today's moon is not very round, just the way Yan Heyi likes it, Xiaoman.

Tuanzi—from Yan Heyi's point of view, it is indeed called Tuanzi. The dumpling has become a round one in a few days.

The weather was getting hotter, and both of them sweated a little during the day, Yan Heyi went to the kitchen to boil hot water, and took turns to take a comfortable bath.

Yuan Xi finished washing first, dried his hair and sat on the bed for a while, then ran out of bed, pushed open the kitchen door, and poked his head to look inside.

The heat was rising, and Yan Heyi was sitting in the bathtub, when she saw Yuan Xi in the crack of the door, she hurriedly covered her chest, and said in surprise, "Yuan... Yuan Xi, what's wrong?"

Yuan Xi smiled slyly: "Look at what brother is doing? Why did it take so long to wash?"

Yan Heyi asked doubtfully, "How long? I just came in."

Yuan Xi leaned in again: "Did you just come in? Why did it take so long? I feel like it's been a long time, and I miss my brother very much."

Yan Heyi resisted the urge to drag people in to eat and wipe them clean, and said softly: "You... go back to the room first, I'll be fine soon, are you not wearing shoes?"

Yuan Xi pushed the door ajar, but in the end he didn't dare to go any further, and ran back to the house again.

Yan Heyi felt her heart burning, so suddenly she dipped her head in the bathtub.

After both of them had washed, Yan Heyi looked at Yuan Xi lying on the bed, and always felt that there was something to be done.

Or give him a kiss.

Yan Heyi sat on the edge of the bed, Yuan Xi wrapped his arms around his waist, put his head on his lap, and said sullenly: "Brother, I'm hungry."

That's right, I ate a lot of miscellaneous things today, but I didn't take care of a good meal. I must be hungry now.

Yan Heyi rubbed his head lightly, and went to the kitchen to cook.

There was no time to cook porridge, so Yan Heyi took three eggs and made egg custard for Yuanxi to eat. The egg custard steamed very quickly, and it was ready in a moment.

While stirring the eggs, suddenly, Yan Heyi's waist was firmly encircled.

Yuan Xijin pulled his shoes, put his head on Yan Heyi's shoulder, and muttered, "Brother, I miss you again."

The corners of Yan Heyidao's mouth rose uncontrollably, and she couldn't help thinking to herself: The little ancestor is really clingy.

If I had known this person's intentions earlier, I should have said it earlier, wasting so many good times for nothing.

Yan Heyi turned her face sideways, pressed Yuanxi's forehead lightly, and said softly, "How much do you miss me?"

Yuan Xi clung tightly to Yan Heyi, his heart beating loudly: "Brother, listen."

In this way, the egg custard, which should have been ready in a moment, took twice as long to arrive on the table.

The steamed egg custard is soft and slippery, with a circle of soy sauce and a circle of sesame sesame oil, the dumplings are so greedy that they turn around in circles.

After eating and drinking enough, the two got into their respective beds.

Yan Heyi's mind was full of Bai Yuanxi's words, she tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, but became more and more awake, and her body was very hot.

He silently recited the Qingxin Sutra, but he always recited the series absent-mindedly.

There was a rustling sound on the bed, Yan Heyi hastily closed her eyes tightly, not daring to move.

A furry thing touched his foot. At first, Yan Heyi thought it was the naughty dumpling, but later realized something was wrong.

Yuan Xi wore thin obscene clothes and got into Yan Heyi's bed.

Yan Heyi's body was already hot and dry, but all of a sudden, it seemed to be ignited, and her whole body became stiff.

Yuan Xi pressed against Yan Heyi warmly, and his hands and feet were not honest, groping Yan Heyi's chest and abdomen indiscriminately.

This is the place Yuan Xi coveted for a long time. It is tight and elastic, with clear lines. You can feel the powerful beating of the chest, and there is also a faint fragrance of pine.

Yan Heyi couldn't stand such teasing, her body had already reacted, in order not to let Yuan Xi feel it, and said that she was playing a hooligan, she bowed her body and bent her legs with great effort.

Yuan Xi's movements became more and more wanton, and his mouth was dishonest. He gently kissed Yan Heyi's chest with his soft lips, and then went all the way up to kiss his neck.

He always felt that this scene was a bit familiar, such a feeling of skin-to-skin contact, and the smell on Yan Heyi's body was very different from when he was wearing a long gown...

In his mind, some fuzzy fragments gradually emerged, and he was startled. He suddenly stopped and asked tentatively, "Brother, have I...been like this before?"

Yan Heyi thought, the little ancestor finally remembered.

He gently embraced Yuan Xi, pretending to be calm and said: "Well... On the day Zi Yu got engaged, you were drunk."

Yuan Xi buried his head in Yan Heyi's arms, and said regretfully, "Why didn't my brother tell me? I can't even remember such a thing. It's really a shame."

Yan Heyi resentfully said: "What are you talking about? Are you talking about... posting something after drinking, and then treating me lightly?"

Yuan Xi didn't understand: "Send what?"

Yan Heyi gritted her teeth: "In... heat."

Yuan Xi put his arms around Yan Heyi's waist, and whispered in his ear: "Then, am I... in heat now?"

Yan Heyi trembled, and squeezed out a word from her throat: "Forget it."

Yuan Xi said again: "Then how did I get angry with my brother that day?"

Yan Heyi really couldn't open her mouth, her mind was filled with the beautiful pictures of that day, so she simply gritted her teeth and stopped answering.

Yuan Xi rubbed the tip of Yan Heyi's nose with the tip of his nose, and then kissed his lips.

Yan Heyi didn't hold back, and opened her mouth uncontrollably.

The more the two kissed, the more presumptuous they became. In the end, Yuan Xi had already begun to take off Yan Heyi's obscene clothes.

With the last bit of strength, Yan Heyi shivered and pushed Yuan Xi away: "Okay...Okay, it's late at night, go back to bed and sleep."

Yuan Xi finally became honest, and lay obediently in Yan Heyi's arms for a long while.

Suddenly, he raised his eyes and said cautiously:

"Brother, do you have... a hidden disease?"