Bai Yueguang came to seek reunion again

When they took the last bus to the suburbs, it was already dark.Above the vast expanses of wilderness, the sky is filled with orange, pink and purple rays of light, so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.Kuwahara lay by the car window and stared blankly, then suddenly turned around and said, "It would be nice if I brought a camera."

Fu Zhihuai took out a micro-slip from his backpack as if by magic, and handed it to him.Kuang Yuan looked at the other passengers in the carriage, and seeing that no one was paying attention, he moved closer to Fu Zhihuai and kissed him sideways: "Old Fu, why are you so considerate?"

His proactive kisses always make Fu Zhihuai blush, and this time is no exception.The boy blinked uncomfortably and turned his head away

Leaning against the car window to take a few photos, Kuwahara always felt dissatisfied, leaned on the seat and sighed: "Sure enough, it's better to keep this beautiful scenery in my mind."

Fu Zhihuai took a look at the camera, raised his eyebrows and said, "It's a good shot."

"Really?" As soon as he praised him, Kuwahara's little tail cocked up again: "How to say, I also took a few photography classes before..."

While talking, the bus slowly stopped at the station, and a few passengers got off the bus.The master driver unscrewed the mineral water placed beside the seat and took a few sips. He caught a glimpse of the last two boys who got out of the car, and let out a sigh: "...Aren't you the one, the child of the Fu family? You've grown up so much .”

Fu Zhihuai stopped, nodded, and Kuang Yuan also looked back: "Do you know him?"

"Yes." The master wiped his sweat and said with a smile, "Your family seems to have moved to the city, right? At that time, you were still a child, and you took my car to go to school every day. It seems that you are only so tall. Son. You were quiet back then, not very talkative, I remember."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and made a gesture, which was about 1.4 meters away.Sang Yuan looked at Fu Zhihuai, and couldn't help but think, how painful it must be for such a young old Fu with an expressionless face.

Fu Zhihuai pursed his lips and smiled at the driver, then pressed Kuwahara's shoulder to take him away.

The two walked on the high and low ridges of the field, Fu Zhihuai buried his head and refused to speak, Sang Yuan smiled and teased him: "What's the matter, Fu Zhihuai? Are you shy?"

"No." Fu Zhihuai blinked, and said softly, "You used to...wasn't you also a child?"

"Yes, of course." Kuwahara admitted generously: "Not only before, but I am still. As long as you always like me, I will always be a child. Is there a problem?"

Fu Zhihuai had nothing to do with him, he raised his hand and rubbed his head: "No. Of course I have always liked you."

After crossing several ridges, they finally reached their final destination.At this time, a round of white moon has quietly emerged, reflecting the outline of the continuous low mountains around the village.Every house in the village is lit with warm yellow lights, and the voices of people come to the ears, neither loud nor deserted.

A puppy crossed the street, barking fiercely at the two of them. Fu Zhihuai threw a stone over, and the puppy ran away in a hurry.

"Is it cold?" Fu Zhihuai stuffed Kuang Yuan's hand into his coat pocket, his fingers approached each other restlessly, and finally clenched them tightly.

The longer they walked, the brighter Kuwahara's eyes became.When he finally stopped at the gate of the small courtyard, he couldn't hold back, and turned his head to Fu Zhihuai and said, "We seem to be home."

Fu Zhihuai took out the key and opened the door, and walked in with his arms around him a little nervously: "I haven't been back for a long time, maybe it's a little dirty..."

Entering the door, a crooked orange tree stands in the yard, next to an old stone millstone.The grape trellis beside the wall grows very densely, and many of the fruits have been stolen by the children in the village, but there are still some plump green grapes that can be seen on the high places.

Kuwabara opened his arms and took a deep breath, so happy that he wanted to shout to the sky.

He really, really loves this little yard!If I could live with Fu Zhihuai, I would like it even more.

Fu Zhihuai had already turned on the lights in the room.Fortunately, because Tian Yue and Fu Juncai came back occasionally to look at it, the house was not too dirty, and there were still a few large green watermelons lying in the small garden in the backyard.

The two turned around a few times, and Kuwahara couldn't get enough of it. Finally, Fu Zhihuai dragged him to sit in the yard and eat watermelon, and finally calmed down.

"I like this place so much!" Kuwahara sat on the cool stone steps, looking at the sky full of crystal stars and sighed with emotion.

Fu Zhihuai reminded: "Farming the land is very hard."

"Then I like it too." Kuwahara foolishly fantasized about pastoral life: "The two of us can't eat much, so we just plant a small piece and it's enough to eat. After working all day, it's good to sit in the yard at night and watch the stars ah……"

Fu Zhihuai smiled and didn't interrupt his fantasy again.

The two ate watermelon and chatted for a while, and Kuwahara started to feel sleepy.He stood up and wanted to wash up, but was stopped by Fu Zhihuai: "Wait a little longer, Yuanyuan."

Kuang Yuan sat down obediently, leaned on his shoulder and blinked his eyes. When he was about to fall asleep in a daze, Fu Zhihuai suddenly shook his shoulder: "Yuan Yuan, look."

He yawned, rubbed his eyes, and saw countless fireflies flying in the sky, bit by bit, they were all stars falling in the world...

Or, they fell into the galaxy.

Holding the camera, Fu Zhihuai took a picture of the dazed Kuwahara and Firefly together, then put him into his arms with a smile, and asked in a low voice, "Do you like this?"

"Hi, I like it." Kuwahara stretched out his hand foolishly, feeling that everything in front of him was as unreal as a dream.He looked up and saw the light in Fu Zhihuai's eyes, so gentle that he could drown him directly.

Kuwahara lowered his eyes and leaned closer, carefully kissing the corner of Fu Zhihuai's lips, and said tremblingly, "I like it so much... I'm a little scared."

Fu Zhihuai asked, "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid this is a dream." Kuwahara closed his eyes, hot tears rolled down his cheeks, he didn't know why he was crying, but he couldn't help it: "I'm afraid it's all fake, and it won't be there when I wake up tomorrow." .Or maybe if you don’t wake up tomorrow, you will wake up one day in the future. What will you do then?”

Fu Zhihuai's hand on his waist trembled slightly.Then he comforted softly: "How come? No, Yuanyuan. Be happy, and be happy every day from now on."

Standing in the yard and taking a shower with icy cold well water, the two fled back to the house immediately.

Fu Zhihuai's bedroom is not too big, but every wall is covered with various awards, and even a few are nailed to the ceiling, which looks quite spectacular.

Lying in front of the old bookcase for a long time, looking through Fu Zhihuai's previous homework, Kuang Yuan was finally driven to bed and obediently nestled into the quilt.

He came out in a hurry, so of course he didn't bring a change of clothes, and he lay naked next to Fu Zhihuai. When he spoke, he unconsciously made skin contact, sparking sparks.

Both were inexplicably a little embarrassed.Fu Zhihuai reached out to turn off the light, turned his back to Kuwahara, and let out a long breath: "It's time to sleep."

Kuwahara opened his eyes wide and said pitifully, "But I can't sleep..."

Fu Zhihuai turned to look at him, and within a few minutes of staring at each other, the two kissed consciously.In the dark night, all senses are magnified countless times, and the subtle sound of water is so clear that it makes people blush.Kuwahara pesters Fu Zhihuai, his tone is like a small animal begging its master to be close to him.

He was sweating, and his body was wet and hot, so sticky that his heart was on fire.Fu Zhihuai rolled his Adam's apple, found Kuang Yuan's eyes in the dark night, leaned closer and kissed his brow bone, and then pushed him away: "Not now, Yuan Yuan."

To be honest, his tone of refusal was hoarse enough to be provocative, and it sounded more like an invitation to his ears.Kuwahara hugged him unhappily, rubbed against him, and bit his wrist: "Why!"

Fu Zhihuai didn't speak, he locked Kuang Yuan in his arms, and rubbed his slightly convex cervical spine with his right hand, coaxing him to sleep.Kuwahara struggled angrily for a while, and finally he was so sleepy that he pressed his forehead against Fu Zhihuai's collarbone and fell into a deep sleep.

It was very late at this time, it was quiet outside, and the whole village was asleep.Fu Zhihuai opened his eyes, carefully let go of Kuwahara, got up, and went to the bathroom with red eyes.

After almost an hour, Kuwahara turned over and suddenly felt empty around him.He opened his eyes suddenly, and just as he sat up, he saw Fu Zhihuai approaching with his head down.

"Where did you go..." Kuwahara rubbed his eyes and asked.Fu Zhihuai stood by the bed and said calmly, "Go to the toilet."

Kuang Yuan didn't doubt that he was there, and fell down in a daze and continued to sleep. Fu Zhihuai sighed, sleeping next to Kuang Yuan with a faint musky smell, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around him.

The photos of the sunset and fireflies were developed after they returned to the urban area, one for each, and they went to have breakfast after getting the photos.

Kuwahara slept quite comfortably on the hard bed in the small yard, but he was a little tired when he got up early in the morning to take the bus, and he stared at the eight-treasure porridge for a long time without moving a mouthful.

Fu Zhihuai stirred it for him with a spoon, and Sang Yuan said sleepily, "Old Fu, I want to add sugar."

"It's already been let go."

"Really?" Kuwahara took a sip and sighed: "It's not sweet. Alas, yesterday's surprise must have made me too sweet, and I won't be able to taste other sweetness in the future."

Fu Zhihuai smiled, and carefully picked out the shredded ginger in the vinegar dish of Xiaolongbao for him.Kuwabara tried to save him face, supported his face and barely ate something, then just stared at him blankly without blinking.

Fu Zhihuai has long been accustomed to his attentive gaze, and he no longer says that he should not watch it.

After dinner, it was finally time to go home.Kuang Yuan started to play tricks again, and followed Fu Zhihuai all the way to the vicinity of the community, and then reluctantly turned and went home.

He suddenly ran away all night, Sang Zhuer didn't say much, pinched his face, and asked with a smile: "Are you happy?"

"Happy." Kuwahara nodded sincerely, and heard his sister say: "Then I'm happy too. Let's go play."

When Kuwahara went upstairs, the brother-in-law who was playing games next to him suddenly said, "He's a big boy, don't spoil him all day long. So many people came to celebrate his birthday, but he just ran away, he didn't take any responsibility."

Sang Zhuer picked up the coffee cup and said lightly: "Oh, that means you are very responsible?"

The brother-in-law smiled and said, "That's natural."

"Just right, I'll give you a chance to take responsibility." Sang Zhuer took out a medical examination report from her bag and said with a smile, "I'm pregnant."