Black Heart Tangyuan Edible Guide

This is the tenth day of Cheng Du's business trip to Senegal, I miss him (Fang Zhimo Xinsheng).

It always takes several hours to receive a reply to the text messages sent. Director Fang, who was bald while waiting for the message, opened a certain treasure and decided to use money to cleanse his evil soul.

A strange shop appeared in the field of vision. There was only a crystal ball in the icon, and the text below it read: Those who are destined can see it.

Fang Zhimo was quite curious, so he clicked in and took a look, and found that there was only one product in the store: knowwhateveryouwannaknow,seewhateveryouwannasee, priced at $35000, and the purchase volume was 0.

Fang Zhimo snorted, it looks like a liar, report it.

Just when he was about to click the report button, he suddenly saw a comment below, and Fang Zhimo's fingers stopped suddenly.

——You can see people you like anytime, anywhere, praise.

real or fake?

Could it be a brush comment?

... Never mind, try it first.

Add to shopping cart—click to buy—congratulations on the completion of the transaction, the store will deliver the goods to your door within 3 minutes!

Fang Zhimo: "..."

3 minutes?The Flash isn't even that fast.

Who knew that 3 minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Zhimo opened the door, and a young man in a black pullover, baseball cap, and black mask handed over an item covered in velvet.

"Be careful, it's a little heavy," he said.

Fang Zhimo took the thing, it was really heavy, and just wanted to thank him, but the young man had disappeared without a trace.

After moving this frighteningly heavy thing into the room and putting it on the ground, Fang Zhimo saw an instruction manual marked on the cloth:

Product name: magic mirror

How to use: spell

Scope of application: Know what you don't know, see what you can't see.

Fang Zhimo hesitated for a while, then uncovered the fabric, and found that it was a mirror the size of his body.

The outer frame of the mirror looks quite elegant, but it seems a bit old. There are many cracks on the mirror body. I don't know if it was made on purpose or it is a defective product.

Fang Zhimo looked at this strange thing suspiciously, read a series of spells according to the instruction manual, and then opened his eyes wide and waited for the mirror's reaction.

Unsurprisingly, there was no response at all.

Fang Zhi Mo Qi hummed and ordered to apply for a return, took a shower, rolled into bed and fell asleep.

However, shortly after he fell asleep, snowflakes began to appear on the screen of the mirror. The snowflakes flickered rapidly, gradually concentrated, and finally a figure appeared.

Just as the figure was about to condense into a solid body, there was a sudden crackling sound of poor contact in the mirror.

The figure that was about to condense into a solid body collapsed, and stumbled as if giving up on itself: "... very, very, sorry, Lord, man, my energy is out of balance. I just received your signal. Excuse me. What do you need?"

Fang Zhimo was sleepy, and when he woke up he was so angry that he pulled out the pillow and threw it over.

With a "bang", the magic mirror was shaken a few times by him, and then stood firm as if being supported by someone.

"Detecting that the master is in a bad mood, the magic mirror decided to search for what the master wants to see..."

The mirror talked to itself for a long time, and then called out a set of images.

It was Cheng Du in the picture. He was having a secret meeting with a person. The two had a very pleasant conversation and shook hands with each other.

——It was an ordinary business move, but Fang Zhimo, who was originally wrapped in a quilt, sat up and stared at the magic mirror with dark eyes.

The mirror was frightened by him, so he interrupted the picture and said, "Master, man, did I make you angry again?"

Fang Zhimo asked instead, "Where is the person in the mirror?"

Next day, Senegal.

"Cheng Du, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Fang Zhimo didn't care what the people inside were doing, as long as Cheng Du and Yan Qiting were together, it wouldn't work.

He kicked open the office door and barged in angrily.

Yan Qiting and Xiang Fei were sitting inside, looking at him with expressions of watching the excitement.

Cheng Du pushed his glasses, and said awkwardly, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yan and Mr. Xiang, I'll take care of it right away."

Fang Zhi Mo Qi snorted and said, "What are you going to solve? You want to solve me? Fang Ruohan told me when you left, saying 'a man's mouth is a deceitful ghost', thanks to which I defended you, saying that Cheng Du was not Same, he..."

Fang Zhimo stopped here when he said this, and looked coldly at the two people who had already couldn't help laughing.

Xiang Fei stretched out his hand and pinched Yan Qiting's nose, and laughed loudly: "Mr. Yan's mouth is a deceitful ghost."

Yan Qiting suppressed his smile when he heard the words, looked over with his silver-gray eyes lightly, and said quietly: "Excuse me, when did I deceive Mr. Xiang?"

Xiang Fei was choked by him, paused for a moment, and said cheerfully, "Okay, okay. We are Zhou Yu and Huang Gai. If you want to fight, I will suffer."

Yan Qiting smiled and raised an eyebrow: "Mr. Xiang has a sharp mouth. I won't play tricks with you. Oh, by the way, I have been so busy these days that I have forgotten the time. Mr. Xiang, what's the date today?"

Xiang Fei looked at his watch: "No. 31."

Yan Qiting closed the document in his hand, curled the corner of his mouth in an inscrutable way: "Oh, it's the 31st. I've decided to have a holiday today and tomorrow."

Xiang Fei's smile suddenly froze on his face: "..."

Yan Qiting over there happily decided to take a vacation, while Cheng Du pushed Fang Zhimo outside the door: "It's not about you, it's about housework."

After Fang Zhimo heard this sentence, he suddenly raised his eyelids and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Du: "Housework."

Fang Zhimo looked at him for a while, his anger disappeared without a trace like a water valve that was suddenly turned off.

He hugged Cheng Du's waist with a smile: "You admit that I am part of your family?"

Cheng Du shook the ring on his hand helplessly: "Otherwise, what should we do? This is called a de facto marriage, and we need a piece of paper."

Fang Zhimo clicked his tongue, touched the ring on his left hand, and wondered in his heart when he had to deal with that piece of paper.

Cheng Du said again: "Okay, I'll call the secretary and ask her to take you to the hotel to rest first. I still have things to do, so I'll see you later."

"Hey……"

Fang Zhimo called Cheng Du to stop, and was about to speak when he saw Yan Qiting and Xiang Fei walking out from inside.

Yan Qiting raised the document in Yang's hand, and smiled at Cheng Du: "Okay, the weather is too hot today for a meeting, let's leave, I have something to do with Mr. Xiang today and tomorrow, let me inform you, everyone is on vacation. Yes You two haven't seen each other for ten days, right? Take a good rest, Mr. Cheng, accompany Fang Chu... No, accompany Fang Ju to go out to have fun, and experience the customs of Senegal."

Cheng Du: "..."

Fang Zhimo snorted, watched the two go away, and suddenly felt that Yan Qiting's face was not so annoying anymore.

in the hotel.

"What to eat? I have a lot of mutton sent by locals here, do you want to try it?"

Cheng Du took off his suit jacket, feeling slightly sweaty, and wanted to take a bath.

But seeing Fang Zhimo running all the way, jet-lagged, his eyes were still bruised, and his heart ached.

He rolled up his sleeves, ready to get something to eat for Young Master Fang first.

The mouth is tricky, I'm afraid he won't be used to the food in the hotel.

"Don't taste it."

Fang Zhimo's eyes have been glued to Cheng Du's waist since he took off his coat. Cheng Du's waist is very thin, and it looks even more beautiful when it is tucked into suit pants.

Such things as suits were invented just for him.

Fang Zhimo thought so.

The sound was very close, and Cheng Du turned his head to look, startled: "Why are you so close?"

Seeing that Fang Zhimo was discovered by him, he simply stuck to him with a smile: "Xueba."

Cheng Du hummed, took out a can of milk from the refrigerator, and placed two cups. During this time, Fang Zhimo kept sticking to him, making Cheng Du unable to move his hands away.

"Why?" Cheng Du asked helplessly.

Fang Zhimo said without thinking: "I want to do it."

"!"

Cheng Du's hand, which was opening the milk, trembled, and the table was crowded with a scoff.

He pushed his glasses pretending to be calm, fetched a rag to clean up the sink, and looked far away, not daring to meet his eyes: "What do you want to do? It's broad daylight, don't make trouble."

Fang Zhimo was pushed away by him, and soon stuck to him again: "But I miss you."

Seeing his shaking his head and tail, Cheng Du wanted to laugh a little, so he struggled and said, "What are you talking about, you're shameless."

Before the words finished, there was a warm feeling on his neck, and Cheng Du couldn't help trembling: "What are you doing?"

Fang Zhimo giggled and whispered in his ear: "Do it."

How decent is it to prostitute yourself in the daytime.Cheng Du blushed and said cruelly, "Don't do it."

This person used to like to play Ba Wang's hard bow, and he annoyed Cheng Du several times.

But ever since Cheng Du flung his face hard at him once, this person has become much more restrained.

If he said no, Fang Zhimo really didn't dare to touch him, for fear that he would be annoyed.

So, for the next half an hour, all the conversations between the two were as follows:

"Do it."

"Don't do it."

"I want to do it."

"I do not want."

"Liar, you think, look at your own face."

"..."

"Let's do it. I haven't seen you for more than ten days, and I've worked so hard to bear it."

"..."

"Let's do it, okay?"

After being posted by Director Fang like a ghost for half an hour, Cheng Xueba broke down and finally chose to compromise.

He dropped the messy ingredients in his hand, and gave up on himself: "I'm going to take a shower."

Director Fang, who was still hanging on Cheng Du's back just now, was dying and immediately revived with full blood: "I'll go too!"

Cheng Du: "..."

10 minute later.

"...only once."

"Row."

after an hour.

"……this is the last time."

"it is good."

Another hour passed.

"...Yes, is it over?"

"It's not over."

……

……

In short, as long as the slippers (compromise) of the director above, Cheng Xueba, are always on the way.

After returning from Senegal, Cheng Du was so exhausted that he fell asleep on the bed before he even had time to eat.

When he woke up, someone had thoughtfully changed his clothes. Cheng Du blushed. He touched the glasses from the bedside table and put them on. He turned his head and was startled.

There was a huge mirror standing beside the bed, its appearance was like a thousand-year-old antique, it was scary.

Cheng Du stood up, touched the outer frame of the mirror, it was icy cold, quite penetrating.

What a mirror, it feels like ice cubes.

I was wondering, but saw a manual on the table next to me:

Product name: magic mirror

How to use: spell

Scope of application: Know what you don't know, see what you can't see.

... magic mirror?

Fang Zhimo still believes in these things?Is there any effect?

Cheng Du held the manual, a little funny.

"Since you are the magic mirror, then I will recite the spell."

Cheng Du clicked on the cold frame, talking to himself.

He was just thinking about it for fun, but unexpectedly a blurred shadow actually appeared on the magic mirror.

"Master, are you looking for me?" Shadow asked.

Cheng Du was taken aback, thinking it was a new type of induction TV, he looked around, but couldn't find a power cord or anything else that could represent the identity of an electrical appliance.

He looked up to the mirror and said, "Is that you talking?"

"Yes master," said the mirror.

Cheng Du still felt a little magical, touched the mirror, and found that it was empty.

The shadow blocked his hand and said, "Master, please don't touch the mirror when it is triggered, and be careful not to be sucked into a different space that cannot be perceived."

Cheng Du nodded and put away his hands.

He was a little curious about what Fang Zhimo did after he bought such a thing, and he deliberately stood it beside the bed. Isn't he afraid of having nightmares at night?

At this time, the magic mirror said: "No, I was only summoned for a short period of time after the spell was triggered. After the spell expires, the door of the different space is closed, and I will become a waste that can't even reflect people." Crystal. Master, you summoned me, do you have anything to ask me? My current energy can only last for 10 minutes~ It will take at least a month before the next energy is collected."

Cheng Du thought for a while and asked, "Is 'he' the one who brought you back?"

"Yes, master." The magic mirror spoke very frankly, and Cheng Du felt that this guy's credibility seemed a little higher.

"When?"

"Ten days ago."

Ten days ago...Cheng Du did the math, didn't it just happen to be the time when that guy came to Senegal aggressively to find fault?

Cheng Du said, "Did he ask you any questions ten days ago?"

Magic Mirror: "No, he beat me up."

Cheng Du: "..."

Magic Mirror: "But I showed him your picture, and he stopped hitting me."

Cheng Du pushed his glasses: "..."

The magic mirror suddenly realized that he was in a wrong mood, and said cautiously: "Master, did I say something wrong again?"

Although he was sold miserably, Cheng Du's temper was like a ball of warm water, as long as he wasn't pushed to the critical point, he wouldn't boil.

So he just shook his head and turned to go out.

But the magic mirror was able to find out what he was thinking right now. With a beep, he said to himself: "It detected that the master is in a bad mood, so the magic mirror decided to search for what the master wants to see..."

The shadow in the magic mirror gradually disappeared, slowly transforming into a deep green pool.

Cheng Du suddenly turned his head and stared at the screen.

"This is……"

Before he could ask a question, the pool in the picture was rippling, and a blue school uniform was floating on the water. There were endless screams, and Cheng Du's brain suddenly ached.

This was the pool that Cheng Du often dreamed of. The little Cheng Du was standing by the pool, looking at the ups and downs in the water helplessly.

These pictures looked very familiar, Cheng Du snorted softly, and beat his brain.

There was a wind blowing that thin layer of paper, as if...something terrible was coming.

"Tan Xiaobo has fallen! Save him! Save him!" Someone shouted from the shore.

Cheng Du suddenly opened his eyes.

The jagged water waves gradually pushed away, and a white figure jumped down from the shore, grabbing the figure churning in the water.

At this moment, the picture in the mirror suddenly became extremely chaotic. Cheng Du opened his eyes wide, grabbed the mirror and shook it, "What's wrong? Continue?"

Who is that figure?

What happened in the end?

What happened afterwards, let's continue!

There was a crackling mechanical sound in the mirror: "Warning, warning, energy imbalance, please keep a safe distance, master, stay away from the magic mirror..."

Cheng Du acted as if he couldn't hear him, not only didn't let go, but even moved closer.

The answer was on the verge, he couldn't let go, he had to figure out what happened, why this dream had haunted him for so many years.

Other dreams gradually faded over time, but this dream...

Looking at Xu Bai's figure in the picture, Cheng Du suddenly thought of the white mermaid in his dream, and the sentence that Fang Zhimo screamed in his ear that night with tears in his eyes: "Give me back Xueba."

Cheng Du's eyes were red, he knew the answer was in the mirror.

He resolutely let go of the mirror, took two steps back, and then rushed forward, sinking into the different space at the other end of the mirror.

Before falling into the different space, Cheng Du seemed to hear the sound behind him and the sound of dishes falling to the ground—"Cheng Du!"

It was too late to turn around, and the deep darkness had already engulfed everything.

When he opened his eyes again, the first thing Cheng Du heard was the mirror's mechanized apology.

"Yes, no, start, lord, man, the magic mirror's energy and capacity are exhausted, and it cannot maintain operation and rotation. All functions have been closed in advance. The next opening and release time is expected to be in the middle of next month. At that time, the magic mirror will do its best Send the Lord and the people home."

Hearing this voice, and remembering the movement behind him just now, Cheng Du suddenly regretted it.

Too impulsive.

That person should die in a hurry.

Just as he was thinking, a fierce argument came from his ears. Cheng Du turned his head to look and found two children tugging by the pool.

One of them hugged the other tightly, while the one who was being hugged had an angry face and struggled vigorously.

"You can't save it! Please, don't go...Fang Zhimo!"

"Let go of me, Cheng Du, I'm angry!"

Cheng Du was struck by lightning.

He remembered.

He remembered everything.

What has been bothering him is not a dream, but a terrible past, which has been buried deeply by himself and dare not look back.

The breakup between his parents and the despicable past were all buried by himself, like a Pandora's box, sealed in the corner of his memory.

This is the past that he dare not touch in his whole life, this is the two years of his life that he desperately wants to get rid of.

But now, they are all back.

He's in love with the same sex, in love with a beautiful kid who's a dirty, disgusting alien.

Cheng Du stood up unsteadily, and clear pictures flashed before his eyes.

"...Hey, what's your name?"

"...Unexpectedly, the top student would also skip class."

"...Pull me up."

"...Xueba, this seems to be the first time I've seen you smile, right?"

"...It's a pity that there are only 6 of them. It would be nice if there are two rows on this bridge."

"...The new year is here, I wish you a smooth and happy new year, Fang Xiaomo."

"...Also, I like you."

The sound of heavy objects falling into the water suddenly came from his ears, and Cheng Du raised his head from his thoughts, and found that all the children that appeared in the image just now had disappeared. With the disappearance of those children, a quiet deep pool returned before his eyes.

This deep pool seems to be smaller than before, and the water quality is not as clear as before, but the figure that fell into the water is familiar to people's hearts.

"Fang Zhimo!"

Cheng Du didn't bother to think about why Fang Zhimo appeared here, he didn't even have time to take off his silk pajamas and slippers, so he jumped into the water with a splash.

The water was very dark, but the man seemed to be emitting white light, guiding Cheng Du's sight at any time.

Cheng Du finally understood why he was so keen on field ball and swimming, because these two sports are inextricably linked with the people in front of him.

He kept paddling and diving, and soon caught the unconscious man.

The man's body was a little cold, Cheng Du held him in his arms, rubbed him distressedly, and paddled up at the same time.

Under his rubbing, the man seemed to wake up, and the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to speak.

We all know that speaking underwater is impossible to hear clearly, it just makes people choke on water.

Seeing the man's confused state, Cheng Du pinched his nose angrily and amusingly, and stuck his lips over to seal his lips.

He remembered.

He remembered everything.

He is not an alien, nor is he a one-sided crush. He is the lover of the person in front of him. On his ring finger, there is a ring that he put on with his own hand.

He remembered.

He remembered everything.

This is the child he loves, this is the truth he has evaded for 22 years by deluding himself in fear and anticipation.

After landing, both of them were out of breath.

Cheng Du looked at the man's straight nose, thin lips, bottomless black eyes, and pale pink skin, and his heart moved, he pushed down the back of his head, and kissed him recklessly.

Fang Xiaomo, you are right. In many cases, language is useless, but body language is more able to express human emotions.

When you said this last time, I still didn't understand, but now, I feel the same way.

Fang Xiaomo, you are right, I lost your master student.

It was my cowardice and evasion that ruined everything we should have started. We really delayed for too long and missed too much.

There used to be so many contradictions, disputes, misunderstandings, and suspicions lying among us, turning us into the most familiar strangers.

But thankfully, you didn't give up.

What kind of virtue and ability do I have to be chased by you like this.

But from now on, I am back, I will never run away from anything, I will love you a hundred times, a thousand times more than what you used on me.

yes i love you.From then on, I should love you.

It's not that Fang Zhimo doesn't know how to cook.

He just liked to watch Cheng Du put on his apron and busy in the kitchen making breakfast for two of them.

He likes to watch Cheng Du meticulously measure low-gluten flour and eggs with the kitchen scale, likes to watch him wear thick gloves and wait for the crisp sound of the oven.

He likes to wrap his hands around the man's waist at such times, and listen to him scolding himself for not making trouble.

So when he came in with a well-cooked breakfast and wanted to surprise Xueba, he was in a bright mood.

But when he saw the scene in the room clearly, all the brilliance suddenly disappeared.

"Cheng Du!"

Fang Zhimo dropped the things in his hands, and before he had time to figure out why the mirror would swallow people, he resolutely followed Cheng Du and rushed in.

He can't lose Xueba again.

"Cheng Du!"

As soon as Fang Zhimo jumped into the mirror, he felt as if he had entered a ball of cotton with great resistance.

The surroundings are boundless black, as if it will swallow up all the will of a person, not only black, but also terribly quiet.

"Cheng Du!"

After falling in, he completely lost his sense of direction. Fang Zhimo didn't know if the place Cheng Du was thrown into was also here, so he could only shout his name loudly, hoping to get even the slightest response.

But no.

Cheng Du didn't respond as if he had disappeared, and even his own voice seemed to be blocked by something.

Fang Zhimo wanted to take a step forward, but was firmly refused by a kind of soft resistance, and the same was true for stepping back.

It was as if he was wrapped in a ball of cotton, and it was difficult to even turn around.

The air around him also seemed to become thinner under his violent struggle, and it became gradually difficult to breathe.

The sense of being wrapped in cotton is getting stronger and stronger. If this continues, he may die of suffocation.

"Cheng Du!"

Fang Zhimo shouted and struggled hard, but found that his strength was draining from his limbs, and he had nowhere to go, and was gradually swallowed up by the darkness.

"Cheng Du..."

The moment before his consciousness broke, he was still calling this name.

……

Feeling the familiar buoyancy, Fang Zhimo struggled to open his eyes.

He is floating in a pool of deep water, no, not floating, someone is holding him upstream.

"Cheng Du..."

Seeing the person in front of him clearly, he stupidly opened his mouth, and quickly swallowed a mouthful of water.

When the man saw him wake up, the expression on his face immediately changed from worry to great joy.

Involuntarily, the man leaned over and covered his lips with one arm around his back to comfort him, while the other hand pinched his nose that reflexively wanted to inhale.

Fang Zhimo groaned, suffocating uncomfortably.

There was a cool breath coming from the mouth of the man opposite, Fang Zhimo almost subconsciously hugged the man tightly, grabbing the fresh and comfortable oxygen from his mouth.

The man looked at him and smiled, and hugged him even tighter, the chests of the two were almost pressed together, the heat was terribly hot.

When they landed, this breath was no longer a simple breath, but a kiss that was lost and found again, and each of them wanted to rub everything about each other into the rest of their lives.

At the end of this kiss, Fang Zhimo no longer cared about the mud and stones by the pool, turned over and pressed the person in front of him under him, tossing and kissing lightly.

What made Fang Zhimo a little excited was that today's Cheng Du had changed from his previous indifferent and ascetic appearance, his eyes were burning and misty, his lips were bright red, and even the corners of his eyes and brows were filled with irresistible enthusiasm.

When Fang Zhimo got excited, his movements became more ruthless. Cheng Du's silk pajamas were torn into pieces, and deep and light red marks were left on his skin.

When he realized this, he was so distressed that he quickly apologized, but at this moment Cheng Du hugged him tightly.

"Never mind," he said.

Fang Zhimo stared at him blankly, with a dazed and cute look.

He wouldn't know that even if he crumpled the person in front of him into a ball and swallowed him, the person wouldn't resist at all.

But when Cheng Du said it didn't matter, he really believed it.

Glasses were taken off.

Cheng Du didn't feel scared.

The delicate kiss fell, and the flexible body was almost bent into a U shape, but it still exuded a seductive charm.

The wind blows the leaves beside the pool, making a moving sound of rustling.

Today's Xueba is really enthusiastic.

I don't know how long it took, when both of them were crying because of excitement, Fang Zhimo heard someone whispering in his ear.

I don't know if it was an illusion created by the brain or real, but the man's voice was small, but the words were clear. What he said was: "Fang Xiaomo, I love you. From then on, I should love you."

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if anyone still remembers the “insufficient physical strength” stalk in Chapter 20? (Watching Xueba slapping his face while eating melon seeds.gif

My next book, "Jedi Proposal [Live]" (Advance):

The story of Gu Zhan, the gold-medal TV anchor who eats melons, and Xiao Sheng, the mysterious bag snatcher who actually proposes marriage after being teased.

When others begged for their lives, I proposed marriage, and I confide my heart to God Gu.

When others beg you to propose marriage, God Gu will send you to see a doctor.

People who eat melons: Today is also an extremely harmonious day.

……probably.

PS: This book is specially written to practice the main line and group portraits, so it must be sweet.