Midsummer of Eden

Among the group of children who followed Zhang Chi, there was one named Ding Xiaowei.Ding Xiaowei is also in his early twenties and lives in the same alley as Xue Mingzhu, but he is not as lucky as Xue Mingzhu. Like Zhang Chi, there is only one old man left in his family.

It is probably because Zhang Chi has no concept of parents since he was a child, and he has no feelings for his parents in his bones. He actively understands and inquires about them, but it is only out of an almost rational curiosity.Ding Xiaowei is different. After his parents passed away, he was hit hard. The old man in the family has been in poor health. Everyone sympathized and cared for him.

On this day, for some reason, the elderly in the family suddenly fell ill and fell into a coma. Ding Xiaowei cried out for his grandpa with tears in his face, and called out Xue Mingzhu who was next door.Xue Mingzhu only had a truck at home, so he contacted Zhang Chi again.

That afternoon, Zhang Chi drove the two to the county hospital more than ten kilometers away, and never came back.

As usual, he would also call home, but he didn't receive anything tonight.

The old lady was worried, so she couldn't help talking to Yin Jueming.

After dinner at that time, Yin Jueming originally planned to go back to the house and continue working.But when he returned to the house, he kept thinking about what the old lady said, and the tip of the pen hung for a long time, but it couldn't come down.

Yin Jueming was a little upset and irritable.

After half an hour like this, he simply gave up, put on his coat and went to find Xue Mingzhu.

Xue Mingzhu was very happy to see Yin Jueming.Since then, the two have met several times, and his affection for Yin Jueming has soared.Originally, Xue Mingzhu had a good relationship with Zhang Chi. At the beginning, Lan Shan was worried that Xue Mingzhu would feel unhappy because Zhang Chi and Yin Jueming ignored him because of his good relationship with Yin Jueming. Unexpectedly, Xue Mingzhu and Yin Jueming became closer.

Xue Mingzhu didn't know that she was actually a nympho.But thinking about it again, I didn't know it before, because I haven't met a few people who are prettier than him, so I can't blame him.Xue Mingzhu thought so in her heart.

The two walked along the path at night.

"I found that you guys listen to Zhang Chi very much. You even turn to him for the main business."

"That's right." Xue Mingzhu has a young heart, bouncing around, but just refuses to walk honestly, "Brother Zhang is one of the few people in the town who have gone to college, he is righteous and willing to help, young people come and go in the town That's all, I'm willing to play with him."

Yin Jueming sounded interesting, and asked again: "Hey, does he have a girlfriend?"

"You live with him and you don't know?" Xue Mingzhu was a little curious.

Then he said: "There seems to be one in the past. It seems that we met when I was in college. The girl was in Beijing. Brother Zhang always called her at that time, but I missed it. When I was working in the workshop, I used the workshop phone to call. When we go to eat, we use the restaurant landline to make calls, and even when we go to the hospital to visit sick buddies, we will use the hospital phone to make a call.”

"Isn't that a one-way connection?"

Xue Mingzhu tilted her head and thought for a while: "That's true, no wonder I gradually stopped contacting him later. After that, I never heard Brother Chi mention it again."

"Love from a distance is always like this." The more Yin Jueming said, the slower his steps, and finally stopped completely.

He lit a cigarette for himself, and the lingering smoke was extraordinarily quiet under the moonlight.His eyes followed the flowing smoke and looked at the moon.

"Brother Jueming, tell your story!" Xue Mingzhu joked seriously.

Yin Jueming let out a puff of smoke, and said with a smile, "What kind of story can I have? I am the one who writes the story."

Then he said, "That girl has never been to town, either?"

"We haven't met anyway. If we make an appointment but don't let us meet, it's also possible." Xue Mingzhu said.

A trace of complexity flashed in Yin Jueming's eyes: "Or maybe it's not a girl at all?"

Hearing this, Xue Mingzhu was stunned for a long time, unable to turn her head for a long time.

When Zhang Chi returned to the town, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning.He increased the speed very quickly, and he seemed a little anxious.

Even so, he still caught sight of Yin Jueming sitting in front of the bar on the way home.

Yin Jueming held the smoke between his fingertips. There was no wind, and the smoke floated up in wisps, and suddenly dispersed from high places.Yin Jueming himself was in a daze, with two bottles of beer in front of him, his expression was soft, his eyes reflected a little light in the darkness, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing the headlights, he looked dazed for a moment, staggered and stood up while smoking a cigarette.Even though they were far away, Zhang Chi just felt that he smelled of alcohol.

He paid him for the drink, carried the man into the car, and drove a drunkard home.

There were cloudy clouds in the distance, and there was a little bit of light in the dark night, and layers of cotton could be seen, and the air smelled very humid.

Zhang Chi closed the window, fearing that Yin Jueming would catch cold, so he turned off the air conditioner.As soon as the buzzing sound disappeared, the confined space inside the car was very quiet.

Yin Jueming closed his eyes, unable to tell whether he was asleep or not.

It took him a while to ask: "Come back so late, what happened? The old lady is in a hurry."

Because he was drunk, he spoke lazily, with a nasal voice, and in a low voice.It's not like questioning, but like being coquettish.

"Send Xiaoding's family members to the hospital, and there was a car accident on the way back. The owner of the car was so hot that he couldn't get away for a long time. I was worried, but did I have a phone call? Then I rushed back."

"A car accident? You?" Yin Jueming's eyes widened a little, looking up and down Zhang Chi.

"After chasing someone, he's fine. The car will be repaired tomorrow." Zhang Chi said, turning up the volume of the music, "Are you worried about me?"

"The old lady is worried about you." Yin Jueming shrank his neck, turned his body sideways and smiled, "I'll wait for you here. I thought you were coming back, so I saw me."

"What if I don't come back?" Zhang Chi's voice became hoarse.

"Then I can only be picked up by someone else." Yin Jueming breathed out alcohol.

Zhang Chi's eyes dimmed, he parked the car on the side of the road, and suddenly his whole body overturned, resisting Yin Jueming.He felt that he hadn't seen him for a long time, meeting him for three meals a day was not considered meeting him, but at this moment...

In the dark, the distance between the two is extremely close, but the outline is not clear.It was so close that Yin Jueming could smell the dusty smell of Zhang Chi's body; so close that Zhang Chi could smell the aroma of beer malt in Yin Jueming's breath.

The smell is very sweet, Zhang Chi thought, if you taste it, it must not be bad, it is ice cold, maybe it has a minty fragrance...

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and there were only two centimeters left between their lips.

Yin Jueming smiled, and raised his index finger to press Zhang Chi's lips.His fingertips were cold and soft.On the parted lips, like a kiss.

"Grandma is still waiting for you." Yin Jueming pressed his index finger against his lips and gradually pushed him away, "Don't delay even a second."

The old lady was indeed anxious, but she was not anxious.Zhang Chi ran around like a kid, and went to the city for four years after college, so she wasn't particularly worried.

After Zhang Chi returned home, he explained the cause and effect. The old lady led him around, and after making sure that he was all right, she felt relieved and told him to rest quickly.

It was getting late indeed, the old lady's room was at the innermost, and Zhang Chi's room was symmetrical to Yin Jueming's, with only a wall in between.He lay down in the dark, and vaguely seemed to hear the sound of music, but it was foggy, so it was not very accurate.He wondered if the music was indeed coming from his head, or somewhere else.Zhang Chi turned over and sat in the dark for a while until the voice became clearer and brighter in his mind, making him sleepless at all.

He wears thin trousers and approaches the source of the music, which is a wall.It was the wall between him and Yin Jueming.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Chi opened the window, and the moon was very round, which made people fascinated.He stepped out of the window, followed the place where the music came, and flipped onto the balcony next door.

In the room, a faint light could be seen, dim and warm, which made him approach unconsciously.

A hazy figure appeared behind the curtain, just like the silhouette Zhang Chi saw outside the bathroom when Yin Jueming first came.

The outline is getting clearer and clearer, it should be people getting closer.Judging by the shape, it should be facing him.

Zhang Chi opened the sliding glass door of the balcony. It stands to reason that the person in this movement should know that there is someone outside, but he didn't move or respond. Only the sound of the music was no longer foggy, and suddenly became clear and beautiful. , flowing in the moonlight, like a sparkling river.The weather in summer is still hot, it is no different than when Yin Jueming first came here, the temperature left by the sun during the day, the temperature rises at night.

Even though he was only wearing thin trousers, Zhang Chi's naked upper body was still covered with sweat.Or maybe it's excitement.

The music is Debussy's moonlight, elegant and unique melody, with an abstract beauty, at this moment, it seems to have substance under the moonlight.

A warm gust of wind blows under the moonlight, making people's hearts even hotter.

The two of them could see each other through a thin layer of curtain, but no one tore apart the hazy curtain.

When the wind blew, the curtain fluttered with the wind, opened many folds, and sunk inwards, wrapping Yin Jueming's whole body in this layer of gauze, and his outline stood out clearly.Under the curtain, a pair of snow-white feet stepped on the floor, and the ankles were so beautiful that people wanted to hold them in their hands or kiss them.

Zhang Chi suddenly strode forward, holding Yin Jueming in his arms through the wind-rolled curtain.

The curtains are thin, and Zhang Chi is shirtless.His bare chest and arms are hot, with the temperature of the whole summer, like the texture of the sun burning.

The moment Zhang Chi hugged the faint figure behind the curtain, Zhang Chi felt his body tremble in his arms.It was this trembling that gave him a sense of reality.Before that, Yin Jueming standing behind the curtain was more like an illusion, a projected shadow, a seductive ghost.

Yin Jueming's body was icy cold, and the coolness in the room also blew out, blowing away the fragrance of toilet water on the body in the curtains.There is still a bit of alcohol that has not dissipated.Zhang Chi bowed, buried his head in the neck of this body, and took a deep breath.

Behind the curtain, Yin Jueming trembled slightly. He could feel the scorching heat from Zhang Chi's body, as well as the hot wind blowing in from outside the door.He felt that his whole being, including this seemingly private space, was being eroded and invaded by an invisible force and aura.

The body moved, and Zhang Chi was immediately trapped even tighter.A piece of music that covers up the warm heartbeats of both of them.

For a long time, Zhang Chi let go of Yin Jueming and stroked Yin Jueming's face, neck, shoulders, chest, waist through the curtain, then his buttocks, thighs, calves, and finally under the curtain. The person snorted softly.

It seemed to be scalded by the temperature of his palm.

Zhang Chi stood up suddenly, hugged the man, tilted his head no matter where he was, and bit the man hard.Biting until Yin Jueming was crying behind the curtain.

Zhang Chi let go of his hand for a moment, and fled like a dream, turned over and got off the balcony, and ran back to his room under the night.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, and Yin Jueming was blown out from behind the curtain.He stretched out his hands to rub his ears that were red from being bitten, looked at the empty mountain scenery, and suspected that he was dreaming.