Want and want

At the turn of summer and autumn, it is said that the most powerful typhoon of this year is coming. The weather forecast for several days has been saying how terrible it is, and people are required to prepare in advance.But it happens to have a cute name, called Luna, and I don't know what kind of mentality the experts had when they made the naming table.

Bai Xingchi said: "I think my cat can also be called this, it's very powerful and cute."

After careful consideration, he finally decided to add a new member to the family. It happened that the son of a relative was a veterinarian. Some time ago, he picked up a stray cat. It was almost black, with only four paws that seemed to be wearing white socks and white gloves.The most prominent are those round eyes, which may have suffered too much from being abandoned. They look at people with a lingering sadness in their eyes.

"Okay." Teng Ning looked at the photo he sent. The cat is a good cat, and he has seen it before. He probably saved it from the fat man last time. After sending it to the clinic, he didn't care about it.Who would have thought that Bai Xingchi would fancy him, even though he was a male cat, but would be given a sour girl's name.

For Ten Ning, the cat is not important, and the other Luna affects his life more.Residents of southern cities, especially coastal areas, are most wary of typhoons throughout the year. Especially this time, typhoons are likely to hit the local area head-on, and the intensity is gradually increasing. There are many things to pay attention to.

When he got up in the morning, Teng Ning looked down and saw that the trees downstairs had been strengthened or their excess branches and leaves were cut off, and the billboards hanging on high places or the celebration banners of previous festivals were also removed one by one. Some sanitation workers were driving a machine to dredge the sewer. , the terrain here is a bit low, otherwise it is easy to accumulate a lot of water and become a simple Venice.But the good thing is that the apartment area is relatively new, and the wind won't blow it down.In contrast, some people who live in low-lying areas and have older houses are already worried about whether to leave their homes for shelter.

"I'm afraid of water and electricity cutoffs, and there's not enough food at home, so I have to buy more and store it." He had already planned, "Uncle, you can drive with me, otherwise it will be difficult to get back too many things."

In previous years, my aunt offered advice and Teng Ning worked diligently. Teng Mushan was basically just a spectator, and he couldn't help if he wanted to.This time when asked by Teng Ning suddenly, he replied without any hesitation: "Yes."

Before going out, Teng Ning made a shopping list, which included everything from food, drinking water to flashlights, etc. If Teng Mushan made it himself, it would definitely be troublesome.To be honest, Teng Mushan's habits such as not touching housework very much are largely indulged, and Teng Ning will bear the brunt of the responsibility if he wants to be held accountable. Unfortunately, neither of them has this concept, and one is willing to beat the other.

It's still hot outside, and it usually doesn't rain before the typhoon, and the closer the typhoon is, the higher the temperature will be.Almost the whole city is talking about this blatant, ostentatious and open monster, which formed in the vast ocean and turned upside down.

The sky is high and the clouds are far away, the sun is pouring down, the asphalt road seems to be softened by the sun, and the heat is steaming upwards.As the vehicles passed by, the originally upright street trees seemed to be downcast overnight, with their leaves drooping, showing signs of decline.But there was no wind, and the whole tree seemed to be solidified, motionless, only occasionally a violent cicada chirped from the depths, making people uneasy.So those worried women and men rushed in and out of the supermarket even more, taking away a large number of supplies that may or may not be used.

Fortunately, Teng Ning and the others came early, and there were still enough products on the shelves, so they would not be disappointing. "To buy so much?" Teng Mushan didn't remember much about other things except work, so he asked luckily.

Pushing the shopping cart, Teng Ning explained the uses to him in a low voice, and didn't think the question was stupid.

Turning a corner, they came upon a young couple who were arguing.The shorter man said: "You don't know anything! I don't know if you have this at home!" The other man was puzzled and replied unconvinced: "It won't matter if you buy more..." "You still don't know." Dare to say it!" "All right, all right, I'll shut up, I'll take care of you, right?" "...Hmph."

When passing by, Teng Ning listened carefully to a few words, thinking to himself that it's not gentle, but the relationship is really good.

The radio in the supermarket was broadcasting a follow-up report on the typhoon. The host said solemnly that it had left the last city it landed in and was getting closer to this side, but its power had not weakened, and it might be upgraded to a "super typhoon." ".Teng Ning bent down and picked up a box of red candles: "It seems that there is a possibility of a power outage. This typhoon is too fierce."

Teng Mushan silently followed behind him.

After returning home, Teng Ning immediately turned on the TV to learn more about the news, while listening to it, sorting out the big bags of things he bought.Teng Mushan put away the dry clothes on the balcony, moved a few potted plants that Teng Ning had raised inside, took the tape from the other party, and pasted the word "rice" on the windows one by one. It is said that the glass is not easy to break .In the evening, Teng Ning had moved the valuables in the room, especially Teng Mushan's books and the musical instruments in his music room, all to a place away from the doors and windows.

At this time, it was announced in the news that the whole city will suspend work and classes from tomorrow. Except for some special industries, ordinary people are not allowed to go out at will.Just as Teng Ning wanted to ask Teng Mushan, he remembered that the other party's application for resignation seemed to have been approved, and had a gentle chat with the person on the other end of the phone for a long time last night.After every natural disaster, medical staff or emergency personnel are always the busiest, but Teng Mushan should not need to be on standby at the hospital at all times.

Only the ignorant children were the most excited. Teng Ning heard them playing in the small garden between the buildings, laughing loudly.

……

When he woke up, Teng Ning found that it had been raining outside for a long time. It seemed that the impact of the typhoon was slowly coming. Standing in front of the window, he could see the reinforced tree swaying, as if it would fall down in the next moment.

"Father, Luna, look at Luna!" Bai Xingchi was basking in the cat again, maybe because of his aura, the stray cat quickly settled down after arriving at his house.In the photo, it is squatting on the window sill and looking into the distance, with the tip of its nose stuck to the glass wetted by rain, its eyes are inexplicably quiet.

Teng Ning replied: "It may just be looking at you reflected, so stupid."

"..."

In the joke, the typhoon was fierce, and the sky was always as dark as night, and Teng Ning could hardly tell what time it was.Teng Mushan was writing an article again, but the study was in a mess, he could only take out a pen and paper to the dining room, and was urged several times before slowly moving away.

"It's important to eat." Teng Ning's tone was very serious.

The wind was getting stronger and the rain was getting stronger and stronger. The lights in the house went out with a "click" on the way. Teng Ning looked outside subconsciously, and it was really dark around him.He quickly found the candle he bought earlier, lit it and placed it in the center of the table next to the vase, suddenly creating the illusion of having a candlelight dinner.

Teng Mushan was not so romantic. He measured the range of candlelight and realized that he could not continue writing later.

Although the electricity was gone, the water was still available. The two took a shower early, and then sat in the living room bored.Occasionally, lightning rolled between the thick clouds, illuminating most of the sky. Teng Ning took out his mobile phone and took a few photos and sent them to Moments. Suddenly, there were more than a dozen comments, all worried about his safety.Only Bai Xingchi sighed incoherently: "Love came too fast, like a super typhoon, my Luna, my Luna!" People who didn't know the inside story thought he was crazy.

"Everything is fine." Teng Ning replied, and then criticized Bai Xingchi alone, "You can't go out during a typhoon, and there is no place to get a rabies vaccine."

Maybe not casually. Not long after, his ears were sharp, and he suddenly heard the sound of dripping water. Following the sound, it turned out that there was some water leaking from his bedroom window, so he quickly found a rag and a bucket. Fortunately, the situation was not serious, and it should have been there all night. It's not enough to catch a bucket.But Teng Mushan was facing the opposite direction, and was not affected by it. Seeing him coming, the other party asked one more question: "Is it okay?"

Teng Ning smiled: "It's okay, it's just that it might be difficult to fall asleep tonight, it's too noisy." Seeing Teng Mushan's brows slightly frowned, he hesitated for a moment, then said jokingly, "Maybe I'll make a phone call in my uncle's room." The floor? Everything else is full of debris."

I thought that Teng Mushan would reject it outright, but the other party's answer exceeded Teng Ning's expectations: "Whatever."

According to the usual practice, the wind should gradually weaken after nightfall until it disappears completely, but this time it lasted for a long time, and it still seemed very strong. The wind was roaring, and heavy water droplets kept hitting the awning.But Teng Ning couldn't hear those—he was sleeping on the floor a few steps away, his heart was beating rapidly, and he was staring at the person who seemed to be lying very quietly on the bed.At this time, he remembered that there were similar typhoon nights in the past, when he was young, he was afraid of thunder, which made Teng Mushan reach out his hands impatiently to cover his ears.Those hands were cold, but they gave him an incomparable sense of security.

He didn't know when he fell in love with this man, maybe it was many moments, and finally gathered into a sweeping tide, which made him tremble and excited him to the point of madness.

According to the routine of the novel, he should get up at this moment and secretly ask for a kiss.But Teng Ning didn't move, he had had enough of his self-righteous secret love, and he would rather endure it - if it wasn't Teng Mushan's promise, it would be meaningless, he thought so.The storm outside the house, and the calm inside the house seemed to be isolated from the world, which just made Teng Ning silently think about the short piece of melody that he wrote down on the paper earlier, thinking about how to change it to be more in line with his wishes.

August is a hot season with typhoons, but one day in it is Teng Mushan's birthday, so Teng Ning thinks this is really the most beautiful time.He prepared a tie that he might not be able to give away, and he also wanted to play the guitar and sing a song that day, just sing about the love that is about to overflow from the bottom of his heart, and the rare closeness.

Presumably Teng Mushan would not mind and would not be able to refuse, because he has never been obsessed with music, maybe he can't hear the emotion in it at all, he only knows that Teng Ning is very happy.

The person on the bed turned over, his breathing was still steady, Teng Ning was interrupted, only to realize that it was early morning.

Everything is quiet.