"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

When Yun Mu heard his words, her eyes widened: "Xiao Chi is not an outsider, so there is nothing he can't say, but now he knows how to be shy, what did he do?"

Yun Chu rubbed his nose and bowed his head and stopped talking. Mo Chi was completely amused by Yun Mu's sentence "Xiao Chi is not an outsider". Looking at the shy person opposite, he only thought that the other party was extremely cute.

Father Yun came out from the kitchen with the dishes, walked to the dining table and put down the things, then looked at the people standing in the living room, and said, "Okay, okay, hurry up and eat when you get back, this dish is already hot Twice."

The three of them walked over and sat down. Yun Chu sat next to Mo Chi, looking at the man who was eating with his head bowed. Yun Chu told Yun's father, Yun Mu, that the man planned to rest here tonight. The bowl and chopsticks said: "Then I will change the quilt in my little sister's room." She was about to stand up as she said that, but was stopped by Yunchu.

Yun Chu picked a piece of braised pork for himself, pretending to be calm and said: "Mom, don't bother, he just sleeps for one night, just squeeze with me."

Mo Chi also said, "That's right, Auntie, don't bother."

Yun Mu looked at the two of them, with a hesitant look on her face: "Would this be too wronged, Xiao Chi..."

"Mom, what can he feel wronged by sleeping with me?" Yun Chu felt a little unhappy when he heard his mother say that, turned his head to look at Mo Chi, and his tone became a little cold.

Seeing this, Mo Chi hurriedly shook his head, looked at Yun Mu and said, "I'm not wronged, Auntie, I'm really not wronged at all. It's my greatest honor that Yun Chu didn't despise me." I didn't hear it, but Father Yun, who was sitting beside him and didn't speak, glanced at him. Thinking of the scene he saw a while ago, his doubts deepened, and he felt that there was something wrong with the two people in front of him.

"That's fine, Xiao Chi, you and Xiao Chu will spend the night together, Xiao Chu, don't bully others." At the end Yun Mu urged.

Listening to Yun Mu's words, Yun Chu turned his head to look at the irrepressible smile on Mo Chi's face, a little dissatisfied with Yun Mu's partiality, who is her real son?

After eating, Yun Chu and Mo Chi sat in the living room watching TV. Yun Mu and Father Yun went back to her room after washing the dishes. The old man was too old to stay up late, so only Yun Chu and Mo Chi were left in the living room. Mo Chi is two people.

The two were sitting on the sofa, with a distance of one person between them. The martial arts scene in the costume drama was still playing on the TV. The two of them watched without blinking, with a look of concentration. As for watching How much, only the two of them know.

It wasn't until the ending song played that Yun Chu rubbed his neck that was a little stiff from not moving for a long time, and then turned his head to look aside. Mo Chi had withdrawn his gaze at some point and was staring at him.

"That..." The other party's eyes were too hot, Yun Chu's face became hot, and he hurriedly looked away and spoke.

"Tell me." Mo Chi looked at him, the tenderness in his eyes almost drowned under the soft light.

"It's getting late, why not, let's go to rest..." As soon as the words fell, Yun Chu noticed that the gaze of the man opposite him became dark instantly. He paused, carefully recollecting the words he said, Only then did I realize that the smell of invitation was too strong.

Yunchu: "..."

Mo Chi looked at Yun Chu's face, which was more red than a rose, and his voice became hoarse.

"Good," he said.

So the two entered Yunchu's bedroom one after the other, and the switch on the wall was turned on. Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Mo Chi's heart jumped in his chest.

This is the second time he came to Yunchu's bedroom, the first time he was like a drug addict, lying on the soft bed of the other party, holding the quilt in his arms, greedily inhaling the good smell of the person left on it, A sleepless night.But this time, the person I put on the tip of my heart is right next to me, and I can see it when I turn around.

When the two of them washed up and lay on the bed, the air became quiet for an instant, and a vague atmosphere began to permeate.

The bed is not too big, and one person occupies one side. Even if the hands and feet are stretched out straight, you can still touch the people around you by accident. Mo Chi's body was as stiff as a rock, and he subconsciously breathed lightly , for fear that the people around him would hear his deafening heartbeat.

Even though every cell was clamoring for him to turn around and hug the person fiercely into his arms, merging into his own flesh and blood, they were still suppressed by his amazing willpower.

In the present world, in order to heal the heart that was broken by love, he used to run around the world. Occasionally, he came across an ancient temple when he was climbing a mountain with a donkey friend. The incense in the temple was light, except for an old monk and a young monk. , and no one else.When Mo arrived late, he heard the sound of chanting sutras from the temple. It was very soft, but word by word was transmitted to his ears, and his heart, which had been covered in mist all day long, finally found a moment of peace. Ching Ming.

He stayed there for a week, and began to follow the old monk to chant scriptures and pay homage to the Buddha. At that time, what he heard most was the old monk's words "Form is emptiness is form". He didn't understand it, but he firmly remembered it In his heart, in those few days, he had the idea of ​​becoming a monk there. He told the old monk his thoughts, but the old monk just looked at him and smiled, with a look of compassion on his weather-beaten face. He said: "You are not finished in the world of mortals, this is not your destination." So Mo Chi had no choice but to put his backpack on his back and get up to leave.

Before leaving, the old monk looked at him with a pair of clear eyes that dissected the world, and said: "What you want in this life, you will surely get it in the future."

Mo Chi silently recited "Sex is emptiness and emptiness is form" over and over again in his heart. Thinking of what the old monk said to himself, he suddenly wondered. Did the old monk have seen through his life long ago, so he said such a sentence to him?

Mo Chi didn't know, but he was no longer obsessed with the answer. He tilted his head cautiously. In the dark, he couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he could outline in his mind the eyebrows and eyes of the person when he was asleep.

Yunchu, I love you.

Mo Chi said quietly in his heart, lightly and reverently, when the person beside him moved suddenly, he was so frightened that he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

There was a sparse sound next to his ear, and Mo Chi guessed that the other party had turned over. He couldn't see Yun Chu's movements, but in the next second, he felt his arm clasping a warm and soft hand. , Mo Chi's breathing paused, and he rested his head on his shoulders. He tightened his voice, "Yunchu..."