The month I met him

【the second week】

This is the fifth day of Fang Le's official stay.

It was the seventh day since Fang Le appeared.

It was the eighth day that Fang Yuanze moved into the new house.

There will always be some new and different feelings on Mondays. After officially living together with Fang Le, Fang Yuanze's problem of getting up too early finally got better.He himself has always liked to sleep until after ten o'clock in the morning in the past few years, and it has become a habit.If you wake up too early, although the first few hours are full of experience, you will feel more and more tired later.

Getting up, Fang Yuanze looked around, Fang Le was not in the bedroom.

He got out of bed and opened the drawn curtains, and the soft morning light poured into the room.

Open the window, and you can smell the fresh air unique to the vegetation outside the window.

After washing up as usual, Fang Yuanze came out and saw Fang Le at the dining table.The boy's soft hair stuck to his cheeks, and he lowered his head to carefully read the three-fingered book in his hand.The young man reads very slowly, unlike Fang Yuanze who likes to read fast. He has read this book for several days, and only read half of it.

On the table were hot and light congee dishes suitable for eating in the morning, and the aroma penetrated directly into his heart, making Fang Yuanze feel very comfortable.Since the young man moved in, he has taken care of three meals a day. Surprisingly, Fang Yuanze likes every dish the young man cooks.

Fang Yuanze doesn't know what he likes to eat. He used to eat takeaway fast food that was forced to decide. After taking care of himself by himself, he just cooked some noodles or soaked instant noodles.

But after eating the meals that the teenager cooked for him, he would have this thought: These are my favorite dishes.

After Fang Yuanze sat down and started, the boy also took out his chopsticks and ate something casually, very casually.Fang Yuanze looked at him, Fang Le always ate very slowly, often the young man chewed slowly and took a few bites when he returned to the bedroom to open the document after eating.

"What's wrong?" Fang Le asked.

Fang Yuanze pulled back his thoughts and said, "It's nothing."

If he asked him, he didn't know what to ask. Fang Le was such an adult, how could he even ask someone to eat.

It's because he thinks too much.Fang Yuanze thought, maybe these are just Fang Le's personal habits. After he went back to the bedroom, the boy should have finished eating slowly.

After finishing the meal, Fang Yuanze went back to the bedroom as usual.

Fang Le was still sitting at the dining table.

Fang Yuanze typed for a long time, his thoughts were always blocked by something, finally he sighed and drank a few sips of water, and finally emptied more than half of the water glass, took the water glass and went out to the living room to fetch water.

But in fact, he wanted to see what Fang Le was doing.

Near the kitchen, where the sink was, the kitchen door was still ajar.Fang Yuanze didn't push it away, but stood in a position close to the door and could not be found, listening carefully to the sound inside.

There was the sound of rushing water, and the crisp sound of porcelain dishes being put down.The voice was not loud, and the boy was obviously very careful in his movements.

Fang Le should be washing the dishes.

Fang Yuanze stood for a while, turned around, filled the water glass and returned to the dormitory.

Sure enough, he thought too much, right?

Thinking this way, he recalled the day when Fang Le first appeared in this house. After Fang Le made him a meal, he just stood aside and watched him finish eating.

It was nothing special at first, but I don't know why it always popped up and made him think about it.

It's not that he's afraid that the boy is a supernatural ghost or something, but he's just worried that the boy is ruining his body.

He himself knew how painful it would be to have a stomach problem after spoiling it too much. Although he hadn't thought about changing it at all, once it was changed to a teenager, he couldn't bear it.

He is almost 30 years old, and the boy is almost 20 years old. In any case, the body is more important to the boy.

……

Fang Yuanze closed his eyes.

How could he care so much about Fang Le?

×××

Fang Le washed all the dishes, chopsticks and plates, and they were clean and shiny.

Then dry them all and put them in the cupboard.

He wiped off all the dripping water stains before leaving the kitchen.

The house is two-storey, and the upper floor is left unused by Fang Yuanze as a place to store unused things or a storage room.

Fang Le walked up the stairs slowly with very light steps.

Compared with the warm atmosphere of life on the lower floor, the upper floor is obviously very dark.

Although Fang Yuanze bought this house and lived in it for a week, he didn't go up to the entire second floor very much, but hired someone to clean it at the beginning.

The previous owner hadn't turned on the lights on the second floor for a long time and hadn't tidied up.It took three full days to clean up the accumulated dust.

The second floor was very dark, and Fang Le didn't turn on the lights, letting himself walk in the dark and even slightly gloomy corridors. In the end, he was locked tightly in the southernmost one on the second floor, even with a thick cloth. He stopped in front of the door nailed with thick boards.

He looked at the door and seemed to be able to see what was inside the door through the door.

Something deeply hidden by the previous owner.

Originally, there should be a seal here, but Fang Yuanze tore it off because he thought it was uncomfortable. The wooden board was nailed too firmly and couldn't be disassembled.

Fang Le quietly raised her hand, and lightly touched the musty-smelling wooden board.

Can't open.

He stared closely at the thick wooden door that blocked him, and suddenly wept silently.

×××

Fang Yuanze sighed.

A new book that I am currently writing has finally come to an end, and the next thing is to check and revise, and then I only need to show it to the editor.

This was inspired by a dream.The protagonist in the book meets a female ghost after moving into his new home, but gradually comes into contact with the female ghost, and he falls in love with her.

After that, the waves began. The female ghost was the daughter of the former owner of the house. She was killed in her own room by her boyfriend whom she invited to the house and was brutally mutilated and buried in the house. Even the family members thought her daughter was missing. up.

Fang Yuanze shook his head, stopped thinking about it, relaxed himself for a while and lay down on the bed in a daze.

Continuous long-term code words are not only mental activities, but also physical activities.After lying down for a long time, he didn't get up until his dizzy head felt better.

Fang Le is not in the bedroom.

This made Fang Yuanze feel a little strange. He went to the living room and the kitchen to look around, but there was no sign of Fang Le.

The places where Fang Le usually stays most often are his bedroom, living room and kitchen.

Fang Yuanze suddenly felt a little empty in his heart, and he searched the entire floor again, but couldn't find Fang Le.Although he wondered if Fang Le had gone out, but when he looked at the time, he thought that there were plenty of ingredients in the refrigerator. Fang Yuanze couldn't think of what Fang Le would do when he went out besides buying ingredients for his family.

Although he always thought that Fang Le might have gone out and had his own business to do, but his intuition told him that Fang Le couldn't have other things, and he might still be at home.

Fang Yuanze just wanted to see Fang Le, to see him, so that he could feel at ease.

He looked around, and finally set his sights on the stairs leading to the second floor.He didn't usually go to the second floor, and he had never seen Fang Le go up there.

Did Fang Le go to the second floor?

The author has something to say:

_(:з」∠)_The brain cells are dying... I hope the characters of these two guys won't make you feel annoying

This is the first time I write a main essay, and I may not be able to grasp many places...

Thanks Moyun for mine! ~~

墨云若姬扔了一个地雷投掷时间:2014-06-0810:19:48