Under the clouds

Fang Mu felt the soft kiss falling on his eyes, raised his wet eyelashes slightly, sucked his nose, and asked in a sad whisper: "Is this...a consolation reward?"

Zang Lanbai clearly felt a kind of helplessness, no matter how many times he made promises to Fang Mu or gave him any positive or negative answers, Fang Mu actually couldn't hear him.

He's been too caught up in his own fearful world, a world full of deceit and knives that hurt him, and for so long he can't come out of his distrust of anyone, not even the people he's been kind to .

Finally Zang Lanbai replied: "Yes."

When the answer came down, Fang Mucai slowly closed his eyes, as if the blade hanging from his neck had finally come down, with despair and calm, he accepted the fact of being abandoned again.

The next morning, when Fang Mu woke up in bed, he saw that he was still in this bedroom. It was getting late, so he got up on tiptoe, and through the open door of the bedroom, he saw Zang Lanbai Put the meal on the dining table in the living room.

Fang Mu, who thought his movements were secretive, was called out by Zang Lanbai: "Hurry up and pack up, come and have breakfast."

Fang Mu half-opened the door and let out a low "oh".

Zang Lanbai didn't mention the return of the goods during the whole day, so it was naturally impossible for Fang Mu to make some stupid urging and reminders about this matter.

After two days of fear and trembling, Fang Mu is still living here safe and sound, following Zang Lanbai's life rules.

A week later, Fang Mu didn't seem to be as tense in front of Zang Lanbai as he was at the beginning, and when Zang Lanbai tentatively chatted and struck up conversations with him, he would slowly respond.

Zang Lanbai seems to enjoy this kind of self-cultivation fruit very much, and he hasn't had a cohabitation partner for too long, and someone who chats casually like this.

Although 00397 seems to be much more emotionally stable than Fang Mu, but relatively, 00397 is also slower than Fang Mu in some aspects. It seems that he completely follows the puppy's thinking, does not think too much, and talks to him in Zanglanbai Usually there is no effective response.

But Fang Mu’s is different. When you ask him to choose the types of fruits and vegetables for today’s meal, he will give the answer cautiously, unlike 00397 who will only say “the puppy doesn’t know.”

Fang Mu, who lived here for a week, had to accept the fact that he was indeed living in the home of Mr. Zang.

The traces of life here are too heavy, and the environment can even be called warm, with lush balconies full of flowers and plants, a tripod piano in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and kitchen utensils that Zang Lanbo often cooks.

There are many moments when Fang Mu sits on the sofa in the living room, watching the back of Zang Lanbai cooking, and listening to the crisp sound of the spatula colliding with the bottom of the pot, he will fall into an unrealistic feeling like his body is floating in an illusory dream. feel.

It's just so weird.

After eating, Fang Mu walked around the tripod piano in the living room, and touched it carefully with his hands.

Zang Lanbai saw it and asked him, "Can you play the piano? Do you want to try?"

Fang Mu was a little shy, and replied with his own cautiousness: "I can only know a little bit."

Zang Lanbai's eyes lit up, and he made an inviting gesture.

"Sit down and try."

Fang Mu touched the brand-new piano left and right, as if looking at some large novelty toy.

After hesitating for a moment, Fang Mu still sat down, his fair and slender fingers resting lightly on the keys, then he took a deep breath and started to play.

After finishing playing the song "The Painter", Fang Mu's eyes fell on Zang Lanbai timidly.

Zang Lanbai didn't expect him to play this, so he couldn't help but joked: "That's really just a little bit."

Fang Mu lowered his head in embarrassment, red from the root of his neck to the tip of his chin.

Seeing him so quickly, Zang Lanbai stopped talking. He looked at Fang Mu's bare feet in pajamas, his smooth and delicate feet sunk in the thick blanket.

After looking at it quietly for a while, he suddenly interrupted Fang Mu, who was still in a feeling of shame, and said, "Fang Mu, I actually made an appointment with a doctor for you two days ago, do you want me to accompany you to the examination?" one time."

After the words fell, Fang Mu, who was sitting on the chair in front of the piano with his back slightly bent, suddenly sat upright, as if someone had kicked his back violently. His eyes were rounded because of the news, revealing He looked at Zang Lanbai with a feeling of trepidation.

But Fang Mu actually didn't want to violate Zang Lanbai's order or any arrangement, which would make him appear disobedient, and pleasing is what he should learn to obey in front of Zang Lanbai.

But the shadow left by the hospital on Fang Mu was too serious. At the moment when his heart was suffering, Fang Mu did not immediately refute and refuse. Instead, he slowly lowered his stiff head and talked about him to get up.

"Mr. Zang...Don't worry, I'm not sick...I'm not sick...My body is very healthy, someone will do regular physical examinations for me, I won't infect you..." These few words seemed to come from Fang Mu's throat Squeeze out like that.

He was spitting hard, and his mouth was rambling: "I mean...I'm healthy...really."

This Zang Lanbai naturally believes that it is true. After all, Fang Mu’s overnight price is high, and the people who came to take pictures of him are all people who are in the upper class in S City. Fang Mu’s body will definitely not get sick and will Regular professional personnel do medical examinations for him.

But Zang Lanbai didn't mean that, but seeing Fang Mu's resistance, he couldn't bear to push him any further.

Although Fang Mu can give Zang Lanbai more human emotional feedback than 00397, Fang Mu can't go anywhere normally. Zang Lanbai found that he was very resistant to going out, so he invited him to go to a nearby place after dinner many times. Taking a walk in the park was rejected by Fang Mu's soft resistance.

Zang Lanbai considered himself a very patient person, he walked slowly to the piano, suddenly squatted down, and stretched out his hand to hold Fang Mu's white feet that were stepping on the thick velvet blanket.

The soles of Fang Mu's feet were porcelain white as if they had never seen the sun before. Zang Lanbai lifted it up like this, as if he had touched the smooth and moist jade surface in his hand.

But as long as you tighten up your strength and weigh it twice in your hands, you will feel that Fang Mu's feet are a bit too soft compared to adult men.

"Are you sure you don't want to go out for a walk? Are you still working hard with this foot?" Zang Lanbai's tone was not harsh, and he even softened on purpose: "Then let's not go to the doctor for now, you accompany me How about going to the supermarket to buy something, the ingredients at home are almost gone."

Fang Mu felt a little uncomfortable being held by Zang Lanbai squatting in front of him. He wanted to shrink back a bit, but he didn't want to make a movement similar to resisting Zang Lanbai. He could only stiffen his foot like this , Ai Ai said during the period: "Don't touch it...dirty feet..."

"I don't think it's dirty." Zang Lanbai said this, but he still let go of Fang Mu's feet, and put them on the carpet again.

But going out was still too challenging for Fang Mu, so he made such a drooping look and whispered: "Then I can eat less."

Zang Lanbai: "..."

"I went to the supermarket by myself, and I'm a bit lonely." Zang Lanbai seemed to have made up his mind today that Fang Mu would accompany him out.

He half squatted in front of Fang Mu, his eyes fell on Fang Mu's face unobstructed, as if he didn't want to miss any of Fang Mu's expressions.

Perhaps Fang Mu has rejected Zang Lanbai's request too many times. Seeing Zang Lanbai's insistence today, Fang Mu finally hesitated out of some fear of making Zang Lanbai really unhappy. , finally gritted his teeth and made a huge decision, nodded his head a little not obviously, and said: "Okay."