Dream about boyfriend falling from the sky

He said that he wanted to come out to show his affection, but in fact he was very low-key after coming out.

Meng Hua tried his best to avoid those two people, but later found that it was unnecessary. The two people didn't even say a word in front of him, they didn't even look at each other, as if the other party didn't exist.

Just go to sleep together at night.

He put on his coat several times and rushed outside, thinking that he would just go down the mountain and stay away from this building, so that this matter would have nothing to do with him, and he would no longer have to face his brother.

But his brother refused to let him go.

Meng Jian changed shifts with him as usual, prepared a meal for him as usual, and came to play games with him as usual.

Tomb Raider got through again, so he called Call of Duty again. Meng Hua was silent and refused to say anything. Meng Jian moved the chair a little away from him, but just sat next to him and didn't leave.

A few days later, Meng Hua couldn't take it any longer. He threw away the mouse and said, "You don't have to do this."

"Okay, then let's chat." Meng Jian poured two glasses of water, "As long as you are willing to listen to me."

Meng Jian began to talk about it when she was a child, when she was in elementary school, she was bullied by the neighbor's children, Meng Hua was born, fell in love with someone for the first time in junior high school, liked the teacher in college, fell in love with someone after work and was dumped...

He wants to say too much, he no longer has time to think about what to say and what not to say, he is so focused on letting Meng Hua know that this is me, this is what I have thought in my heart these years, this is the kind of person I am.

Meng Hua was very resistant, he didn't want to hear it, he didn't go to see Meng Jian, and pretended he didn't hear anything.It wasn't until Meng Jian couldn't go on talking and shed tears silently that he stood up and slapped Meng Jian.

"Why didn't you tell me." He slapped again, "Why didn't you tell me earlier."

Meng Jian looked at him in astonishment, and then slapped him again.

"Why are you with him..." Meng Hua raised his hand again and stopped in mid-air. The electronic clock rang at the right time. He picked up the binoculars with a cold face and went upstairs to take a look.

Meng Jian was left sitting there alone, rubbing his forehead.Those few slaps on his forehead were very similar to the slaps they received when they were mischievous when they were young.

After closing the doors and windows, Meng Jian went up to the second floor. Shao Gufeng had already fallen asleep. He stood by the bed and looked at him for a while, then began to take off his clothes lightly, and then lay down beside him.

Shao Gufeng stepped aside half asleep and half awake, and wrapped his arms around him to hug him.

In the room without the clock ticking, time seemed to be frozen. Meng Jian couldn't sleep, and kept his eyes open in the dark, tracing Shao Gufeng's eyes, ears, mouth and nose with his eyes.He wanted to imprint this person in his mind, like the ups and downs of a mountain, stamped in his heart, he was lucky to meet him, and he wanted to keep it well.

In the blink of an eye, it was mid-March, and the snow in the mountains began to melt and seep into the ground, making the mountain roads muddy and difficult to walk.

When he went out to patrol the mountains that day, Shao Gufeng took a shovel, and Meng Jian knew what he was going to do, so he didn't say much.

Walking to the north, Meng Jian said, "You go, I'll wait for you here."

Shao Gufeng went down from the mountain ridge and found the fire ditch, where He Ming's body was still lying there.

He didn't waste too much time, and when he returned to the beam, Meng Jian was bending over and groping for something in the soil.

It is a cluster of green plants with individual grains, a bit like the succulents that people raise in palm-sized flower pots in the city, but it is much shorter than the succulents in the greenhouse, with dozens of small leaves the size of rice grains crowded together. Hold on to the ground under your feet.

"What's this thing called?" Shao Gufeng asked.

Meng Jian shook his head: "I don't know."

Many plants on the mountain do not have names. Perhaps several generations of old people have given them names, but they have all been lost in Mengjian.

It is an inedible and inconspicuous thing, there is no need to remember its name.

Meng Jian scraped lightly with his fingertips, and the clump of succulent flesh that had stood up to the severe cold was scraped up in pieces.Things that seem to be very vital actually have very shallow roots.

He stood up and patted the dirt on his hands, and asked, "Where did you bury him?"

"You don't need to know." Shao Gufeng hugged him on the shoulder, "He has never been here before, and I am the only one who parachuted down."

"Well," Meng Jian followed him forward, "I understand, don't worry."

They patrolled one kilometer around the watchtower, and everything was as usual.Meng Jianshe hoped that time would stop now and not go any further.March will pass soon, and as soon as April arrives, Shao Gufeng will leave, and the fire prevention period will be at its busiest. Those who go to the grave to burn paper, those who bring fire into the mountains, and even a cigarette end of a tourist may catch fire.One of him and Meng Hua had to watch upstairs at any time, and the other stared around in the mountains.

The current time with Shao Gufeng is like an unreal dream.

Time is running out, and soon the dream will wake up.

Back downstairs, Meng Jian heard his younger brother calling him from the top of the building.

"Brother! Smoke is coming from the south!"

Meng Jian was startled immediately, looking south, the pine forest blocked his sight, he rushed to the roof immediately, his steps were faster than the speed of his brain's reaction, Shao Gufeng was left behind by him.

It has been three and a half years since he and Meng Hua took over, and there has never been a single incident of fire.

How could it be now, how could it be now.The snow is melting, and the road up the mountain cannot be walked. Where did the fire come from?How can there be smoke?

On the roof, Meng Hua was looking anxiously at the southeast through the telescope. Meng Jian looked there, and sure enough, he saw a puff of white smoke rising about three kilometers to the southeast.

It was more like white mist than white smoke. He took a closer look through the binoculars and found that the white mist did not rise high, but spread into a ball, and the outer part was blown by the mountain wind. come up.

Meng Jian wasn't too sure, he had only seen the smoke from a forest fire when he was a child, the smoke in his memory was thick black with sparks.Before going up to the mountain to become a forest ranger, he went to train. The forest fires in the video all started from water vapor, smoke and red and yellow flames, but the mass in front of him seemed to be pure water vapor.

He asked Meng Hua, "Did you report to the field department?"

"Reported," Meng Hua nodded, "I made the call 5 minutes ago."

"Call again and ask if you can see it on the satellite."

Meng Hua went into the house to make a phone call.

Meng Jian didn't dare to take his eyes off the binoculars, staring fixedly at the cloud of white mist.If there is a fire, all they can do is report to the field department, and then quickly evacuate northward.

The watchtower has no equipment to put out the fire, and the forest fire always spreads faster than people can run. The distance of three kilometers is too short, and it is very likely that it will burn in front of their eyes in a blink of an eye.

"Brother!" Meng Hua returned to the rooftop, "The field department asked us to keep watching, and nothing can be seen from the satellite."

"Continue to stare? How to stare? What should we do if it burns to our place?"

Meng Hua handed him the satellite phone: "Why don't you tell them? Oh, by the way, Shao Gufeng just said that he would go and have a look."

Meng Jian was shocked: "You let him go?!"

"He's going by himself," Meng Hua muttered, "I told him it was dangerous, but he didn't listen..."

Meng Jian was angry and anxious, threw the binoculars and the phone to his younger brother and went downstairs: "Continue to call the field department!"

He reached the first floor, tore off two towels, wet them with water and held them in his hands, then rushed out of the watchtower and ran towards the southeast.

Shao Gufeng should not have arrived there yet, so Meng Jiande chased him back as soon as possible.Fortunately, the wind is not strong today, and it is still northeasterly. The fire will not spread immediately, but time is running out. Once the wind direction changes, the danger will increase exponentially. If it is a fire.

The mountain road was muddy. The more Meng Jian wanted to run faster, the more his feet were dragged by the mud. His two shoes were soon covered with mud and became heavier and heavier. When he didn't pay attention, one shoe fell off.

Meng Jian didn't look back, he didn't care about that much anymore, he ran forward with bare feet.Fortunately, Shao Gufeng's footprints were also left on the road, and he followed the set of footprints down the hillside, shouting as he ran, "Gufeng!!"

The only answer to him was the sound of pine branches snapping.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Meng Jian was out of breath, with a pain in his chest and a smell of blood in his throat.He didn't dare to stop, desperately shouting Shao Gufeng's name.

It should not be far from the place where the smoke is coming out. There is no smell of smoke, and there is no heat wave caused by forest fires.

"Shao-gu-feng!!" He ran through a pine forest and shouted with his loudest voice, "Quick-come-come!!"

Finally, a voice came from a distance: "I——here!"

Meng Jian stopped and lost all strength in an instant.Panting heavily, he knelt on the ground, waiting for the man to come, getting closer and closer, and finally helped him up.

"Who told you to come out?!" Meng Jian beat him hard, "Do you know how dangerous this is?!"

"It's not fire, it's not fire," Shao Gufeng patted him on the back, "It's not fire, I've seen it before, it's a hot spring, it just came out, and it evaporated the surrounding snow."

"Then you can't come here without authorization!! What if it's a fire?!" Meng Jian pushed him away violently.

Shao Gufeng stepped forward to hug him again: "I saw that smoke on the fifth floor. I've seen similar ones before. In the northeast, it's also a hot spring...Didn't Meng Hua tell you? I didn't come down until I made it clear to him. of."

"No! I can't care less about listening to him!" Meng Jian pushed him away again, "Can you use your brains?! What if you really get angry? Do you know how worried I am?"

Shao Gufeng fell silent. He looked at Meng Jian's chest that was panting violently, his muddy feet, and his face dripping with tears. After a while, he murmured: "I'm sorry, I was wrong, I made you worry..."

Meng Jian didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he turned around and walked back, but within a few steps, he was hugged by him.

"Don't go, Meng Jian, don't go..." Shao Gufeng pleaded with a hint of joy, "I won't be like this in the future."

Meng Jian shook his head desperately, there is no future, how can there be any future... He choked up, unable to speak, Shao Gufeng's kiss fell on his neck, longing for him desperately.

If only the fire not far away was really a fire, Meng Jian thought, let the fire burn and let me die here, so I don't have to reject him.