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I can't spoil it.

The burning and powerful heartbeat hit his chest, and also hit the feather brooch pinned to his chest. Cen Hanluo looked at Jiang Nanhui. This brooch was like a medal and a token of love, commemorating their reunion.

Jiang Nanhui took a step closer and hugged Cen Hanluo into his arms. He was a little moved at this moment.Not for himself, but every time he thought of the scene of the reunion, every step he took was walking towards Cen Hanluo and returning to the warm world on June [-]th. Tighten your arms.

Jiang Nanhui sighed, "Reliable."

Cen Hanluo patted him on the back: "If you are sure, hug more."

"Holding you is so peaceful." Jiang Nanhui tilted his head, rubbed his lips against Cen Hanluo's earlobe, and stopped next to his ear: "I don't need to see whether it is day or night above my head, whether it is grass or mud under my feet, whether it is in the world or not." Anything is fine, as long as you're here."

Cen Hanluo raised his hands and rubbed Jiang Nanhui's hair, and said resignedly, "You are so self-taught."

"The love is deep, there is no way." Jiang Nanhui said, "Who made me like you so much."

After hugging for a while, Cen Hanluo followed Jiang Nanhui home, and poked in the living room thinking about where to hang the painting.Jiang Nanhui put on his apron, and was about to stew radish for Cen Hanluo. When he saw him wandering around the room, he said, "Don't worry, I'll hang up the meal after cooking."

"This will be my home from now on." Cen Hanluo said, "I must hang it in a place that I think is pleasing to the eye."

Jiang Nanhui took out the white radish from the refrigerator: "Then take a look at the placement of the furniture at home that you don't like. I will adjust it in the next few days."

When Jiang Nanhui finished making the radish pot and walked out of the kitchen, the painting had already been hung. Cen Hanluo chose the location behind the dining table, on the wall to the left of the window, facing the living room door, and he could see it at the first sight when entering the door.

"I checked it just now, and there is nothing that needs to be adjusted. It's all good." Cen Hanluo sat down at the dining table and asked Jiang Nanhui's opinion, "How about hanging the painting there?"

Jiang Nanhui smiled and said, "I'll tell you the truth, I thought you would hang on the window, facing your Ultraman."

A little bit of chopsticks in the air, Cen Han beamed with joy: "This is a good idea."

"Farewell." Jiang Nanhui smiled and put the radishes in meat juice in front of Cen Hanluo, and carefully told him, "Be careful it's hot."

Good morning and good night, three meals a day, the small holiday is coming to an end, on October [-]th the temperature rises, the sky clears up, it is suitable for field trips.Jiang Nanhui carried a large bag of Cen Hanluo's favorite snacks early in the morning - the two of them bought them together last night taking advantage of the supermarket's discount - and came to the door to perform the morning call service.

Two days ago, Jiang Nanhui came to the door for the first time to wake up, Jiang Nanhui thought it would be enough to wake him up, but as soon as he stepped into Cen Hanluo's bedroom and found the person under the blanket, Jiang Nanhui couldn't hold himself back, and immediately hugged him.Cen Hanluo usually pretended not to wake up when he was awake, but Jiang Nanhui knew he was faking it, the two played their own roles, and sometimes they could hold each other for more than half an hour.

When Jiang Nanhui came to the door today, Cen Hanluo had already woken up, his face was fresh after washing.Standing by the window of the living room, Cen Hanluo opened his arms, Jiang Nanhui quickly changed his slippers, trotted over, and hugged him tightly.

The morning light slanted into the room, warming the two people who hugged each other tightly.Cen Hanluo's arms were raised too high, and the pajamas were lifted up, half of Jiang Nanhui's palm was pressed against his thin and narrow waist, and the numbness rushed down his back as if suddenly electrified, causing him to sigh terribly. tone.

Cen Hanluo felt it, and clung to Jiang Nanhui in a tricky way: "It's really a turn of wind and water."

Jiang Nanhui buried his face in Cen Hanluo's hair: "Please forgive me, don't move around."

Cen Hanluo asked: "Then do you still want to hug me?"

"Hug." Jiang Nanhui said, "Hug."

They didn't go out until 08:30, took a taxi, and the two went straight to Tinghe, a mountain that is most suitable for autumn hiking in Pennsylvania.Tinghe Mountain is not high, and there is no cable car built. It takes a lot of physical strength to climb, and the slope is steep. Few tourists can climb the entire distance.

It was Jiang Nanhui's first time here, and he took a picture of the mountain climbing map at the entrance with his mobile phone, in case he took Cen Hanluo to the wrong road.When climbing the mountain, Jiang Nanhui asked Cen Hanluo to walk in front. He had to let this person appear in his field of vision all the time so that he could feel at ease.

Cen Hanluo was empty-handed, and walked very easily.After climbing to a jogging platform, he turned to Jiang Nanhui and said, "Carry your bag for a while."

"No need." Jiang Nanhui handed him the thermos cup, "Are you tired, drink some water."

Cen Hanluo drank two sips of hot water to moisten his throat, handed the cup back after drinking, took a short break, and continued on his way up.The autumn wind blew through the leaves, and there were birds singing in the forest. Jiang Nanhui heard Cen Hanluo ask: "You dote on me so much, aren't you afraid that after a long time, I will take your kindness to me for granted?"

"I can't think about so much." Jiang Nanhui said, "My attitude towards feelings is to give wholeheartedly. If I care about and worry about many things, I can't fully devote myself, or I'm always thinking about myself. Said that I may not have to you, for me, there is no need to start this relationship."

"Really." Cen Hanluo asked triumphantly, "Does it have to be me?"

The soles of the feet are steps, and they cannot walk side by side. Jiang Nanhui reached forward, grabbed Cen Hanluo's hand, and replied, "It's up to you."

After a few steps, they arrived at the slow-walking platform again. Cen Hanluo stepped on the flat ground first, and turned to look at Jiang Nanhui.Just as Jiang Nanhui stepped in front of Cen Hanluo, his hands covered his face, kneading and pinching, his lips pouted due to the pressure.

"Nan Hui, just be yourself, don't change anything, if you want to spoil me, just spoil me."

"Don't worry, I can't be spoiled." Cen Hanluo said with a smile, "I will only be more and more inseparable from you."

There is a viewing platform halfway up the mountain, with a wide view, standing here overlooking a corner of Pennsylvania.Jiang Nanhui took out his camera to take a picture, and the scenery in the viewfinder naturally changed to Cen Hanluo. Cen Hanluo rested his hands on the fence, facing the cool mountain wind and looking far away, with a comfortable expression.

After pressing the shutter, Jiang Nanhui felt that the atmosphere at this time was very suitable for chatting, and he also wanted to know more about Cen Hanluo.Looking down at his sweetheart in the camera, Jiang Nanhui asked, "Han Luo, who gave you your name?"

"My dad." Cen Hanluo changed his posture and looked sideways at Jiang Nanhui. Jiang Nanhui immediately raised the camera, adjusted the focus, and asked, "Why did uncle want to give you this name?"

"My dad is from a rural area, has never been to school, and has a low level of education." Cen Hanluo said, "My mom is an elementary school teacher. My dad met me when I went to the countryside to teach. In fact, according to the objective situation of our family, My mother should pick my name."

"What my mother told me is that ever since we got together with my dad, my dad always listened to my mom and said the same thing about everything, no matter how big or small it is." Cen Hanluo said, "Because my dad thinks he delayed My mother, he is the one who climbed high, but he has no ability to make my mother live a good life, so he behaves a bit humble in front of my mother. "

"But the matter of naming the child, my mother thinks it is still up to my father to decide, and has been encouraging him, expressing that she will fully respect my father's opinions and ideas."

"I heard from my mother that my father was so happy at the time that he wanted to look up the dictionary, but he couldn't read the words, so he wanted to consult others, but he felt that it could not be taken by someone else." Cen Hanluo laughed, "So I stayed in the My mother and I were on the bedside, staring at the hospital window, remembering which words he knew, and it sounded nice."

"The characters my dad can write are the ones that are most commonly used. He thought hard for a long time before he named me Han Luo." Cen Hanluo smiled, "My family is poor, so it's even worse now. I don’t feel rich anymore, but my mother likes it very much. Seeing that my mother didn’t object, my father felt a sense of accomplishment, and excitedly hugged me around the room, his eyes were red.”

The camera recorded all the expressions of Cen Hanluo when he spoke, and this group of photos is full of stories.Turning around, Cen Hanluo grabbed the railing and looked at the bright city, paused for a few seconds, and said softly: "Speaking of which, I suddenly remembered something."

Jiang Nanhui moved away from the camera in a timely manner and asked, "What's the matter?"

"My mother once told me that after she gave birth to me, she was lying in the hospital in the countryside looking at the scenery outside the window." Cen Hanluo said, "Nanhui, do you know what kind of scene it is?"

The sky cast thousands of miles of morning sun on the ground, Jiang Nanhui watched Cen Hanluo, and heard him say: "On October 23, [-], at [-]:[-] in the morning, I came into this world."

"The scenery outside the ward is that the frost is falling, the cold is falling, and the first snow reflects the morning light."

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