Mu Ye Returns Mu Ye Returns

Cheng Mu walked on the path alone in a muffled voice.

From time to time, white butterflies flew past his eyes. They were slender and somewhat transparent under the sun. The soil on the ground was dry and hot from the sun. Cheng Mu could feel the heat seeping into his feet while wearing his shoes.

What did my mother say at the time? My mother said that Cheng Mu suffered from mild depression and asked my grandfather to take him to the countryside to relax.

Cheng Mu squatted on the well-built path in the field, staring blankly at the irrigation water source flowing through the soil below. The flowing water washed over the green crops, and the yellow soil on the roots of the crops was swept away, revealing its tender color.

Cheng Mu didn't know where his symptoms were.

He only knows that he likes to be alone, he doesn't like to talk to others, he often can't sleep, his parents often quarrel about his own affairs, Cheng Yu also hates himself for this, he feels very annoying.

Cheng Mu felt that maybe he wouldn't be so annoying after he died.

Cheng Mu wrapped his arms around his knees, resting his chin on his knees. He anxiously picked up a wooden stick next to him, and poked the dry dirt on the ground boredly.

Not long after, a small mud pit was poked out, the dry layer on the surface of the soil was pierced, and the soil underneath was wet, black soil with moisture, and soft.

Cheng Mu's eyes lit up, and just as he was about to continue to make another small hole to the side, he felt someone standing beside him.

Cheng Mu raised his head, and the sun was shining backwards again. The person who came came with the light behind his back, Cheng Mu squinted his eyes, and the top of the wooden stick in his hand was stained with yellow soil, as if it had a fragrance.

"Little kid! Let's meet again!" Qin Mubin squatted down, grabbed a dog's tail from the side and put it in his mouth, touched Cheng Mu's shoulder with his shoulder, looked at him sideways and continued, "Yesterday That gift, don't you think it looks good!"

Cheng Mu watched the whole process of Qin Mubin squatting down, and when he saw Qin Mubin's appearance clearly, he couldn't help being a little dazed.

Qin Mubin looks very good-looking, because he is often in the countryside, his skin is tanned to a wheat color, and he looks very healthy. His head is clean and neat, and there are two swirls growing on both sides of his forehead, making his forehead look smoother. Qin Mubin's cheeks are very thin, his eyebrows are high, and the beautiful double eyelids on his eyes make his eyes look very deep. With the straight nose bridge in the middle, he looks masculine and childish.

Qin Mubin was a little funny seeing Cheng Mu staring at him in a daze and not replying to him.

He bit the dog's tail in his mouth, and the dog's tail was bouncing up and down.

Qin Mubin put his hand in front of Cheng Mu, pinched his thumb and index finger, and snapped his fingers.

Cheng Mu was called back to his senses, he lowered his head in embarrassment, and murmured as if talking to himself, "I'm sorry."

Qin Mubin didn't hear Cheng Mu's whisper, and he didn't ask any more questions. He just whistled cheerfully, touched Cheng Mu's shoulder with his shoulder, and said with a vague smile, "I just asked Hey, yesterday's gift, isn't it nice?"

Cheng Mu turned his head and glanced at him, and when he saw Qin Mubin's playful smile, he quickly turned his head back. He shook his head a little annoyed, with a feeling of gnashing his teeth.

Qin Mubin laughed out loud, as if he was happy to see Cheng Mu's expression, he stretched out his hand and flicked Cheng Mu's temple, and quickly grabbed Cheng Mu when Cheng Mu cried out in pain and was about to raise his hand to flick it back. Mu's wrist, and then pulled the squatting Cheng Mu up from the ground.

Because Cheng Mu squatted for a long time, when he got up suddenly, he felt a rush of blood rushing to his forehead, and his eyes turned black. He subconsciously grabbed Qin Mubin's wrist and used his strength to stabilize it. A trance body.

When the light reappeared in front of his eyes, Cheng Mu blinked vigorously, and then saw Qin Mubin looking at him playfully again.

"Body bones are quite fragile." Qin Mubin smiled hatefully, with a slack look, and the dog's tail in his mouth followed Qin Mubin's words.

Cheng Mu glanced at him but said nothing, he didn't know what to say.

The sun turned the whole earth into a baking oven, and the bright sunlight made Cheng Mu feel a little impetuous for no reason.

Because of depression, he doesn't like to talk to people, and he doesn't know how to talk to them is normal. He even hates other people's touch a little extreme.

He didn't know when he started being like this.

It seems that it was the day his father brought him back to Cheng's house, or the day he first learned about his life experience from Cheng Yu. Once, he was dragged into the toilet and beaten and kicked, and Cheng Yu laughed at him when he came back.

Anyway, I don't know when, I changed, I started to feel pain, and I didn't want to live in this world anymore.

He became more and more silent, like a tortoise curled up in a tortoise shell, muffled in his own world all day long.

It's so boring that even if you are misunderstood, you won't say a word.

He doesn't care about other people's ridicule, doesn't care about other people's eyes, doesn't care how those people say behind his back that he is like a boring gourd, unlovable or withdrawn.

He just silently built a siege for himself, brick by brick, shutting himself in and isolating himself, only in this way can he feel that he will not be hurt.

Then Cheng Mu lowered his head and stared at Qin Mubin pulling his wrist, he wanted to shake off such a touch, such a cool touch that made him feel weird.

Qin Mubin didn't realize it, he didn't see Cheng Mu's angry expression, he just whistled softly, and then pulled Cheng Mu forward.

Cheng Mu struggled uncomfortably with his wrist, but Qin Mubin's strength was so great that Cheng Mu couldn't break free, so he stopped struggling. He could only press down on the uncomfortable feeling on his wrist and follow Qin Mubin to walk forward .

The trail is a bit narrow, and there are small mud puddles or small mud bags blocking the road from time to time. In the distance, low mountains are covered with layers of thick green, and the mountains and plains are full of Xia Chan's desperate neighing and buzzing.

The scorching sun hit Cheng Mu's face mercilessly, his eyes were pierced by the strong light, Cheng Mu could only squint his eyes, the smell of the soil on the ground seemed to be evaporated, wafting into Cheng Mu's nose, Cheng Mu was a little dazed.