Chronicle of the Republic of China

It has been two months since Meng Xisheng returned home from Yuncheng to take care of the family affairs, and went south with his grandfather.He inquired about Fang's family, but found nothing.

It wasn't until Grandpa ran into Fang Yunshen on the street, and Fang Yunshen left him his contact information, that Meng Xisheng was able to visit him.

Fang Yunshen invited his grandfather and grandson to have dinner at home, and after the meal, he told Meng Xisheng all the right and wrong of what he had experienced after coming to Nanjing.Meng Xisheng looked at the way Yun Shen was talking under the lamp, as if he had escaped from the joys and sorrows, the decline of the other party's family, and the sorrow of his father's death, all faded a lot, the only thing he cared about was that bastard Fang Wuyu.

Meng Xisheng didn't say a word during the listening process, but he couldn't hide his emotions, his emotions were all visible, and his current mood was clearly printed in his penetrating eyebrows.

Fang Wuyu was indeed a bastard young master with insufficient achievements.

Shit, now he's not even the young master, he's just a bastard.

Meng Xisheng sneered, scratched the corner of the table angrily, scratched his fingernails, and Fang Yunshen had just finished speaking.

The two sides were silent for a moment, Meng Xisheng asked Fang Wuyu where he was now, Fang Yunshen shook his head.

That night, when Meng Xisheng said goodbye to his grandfather, Fang Yunshen stopped him and asked, "Why do you want to inquire about the Fang family?"

Fang Wuyu's love for Meng Xisheng was fully revealed, but he couldn't remember Meng Xisheng giving Fang Wuyu any good looks, but the punch he gave Fang Wuyu on the train at that time left a deep impression on him.Fang Yunshen didn't know why he asked, as if he wanted to confirm something for his brother.

Meng Xisheng turned half of his body and said in a low voice: "He took something from me, and I have to return it. He gave me something, and I have to return it."

Fang Yun couldn't help but say, "I can help you find something, maybe it's still in his room."

Meng Xisheng touched the watch on his wrist, without showing it, turned around and said goodbye.

Half a month later, Fang Wuyu was wanted by the police station, and Meng Xisheng settled in Nanjing and joined a theater troupe.Meng Xisheng didn't see the arrest warrant, and he didn't know Fang Wuyu's current situation. He only learned about the murder from the newspaper.

Now this newspaper is used to line the cup, and the handwriting is so blurred that it cannot be seen clearly.

Meng Xisheng stared at the shocking word "tragedy" on the newspaper, raised his head coldly, and looked at Fang Wuyu who was across the table.Grandpa came in and delivered two cups of herbal tea, Wuyu still called him Second Young Master Fang.

This small courtyard was rented by Meng Xisheng when he came to Nanjing. It is not big, with two cross courtyards. He and his grandfather live in one each, which is better than quietness.

When Grandpa left, Fang Wuyu crossed the table and grabbed his wrist in vain, eager to argue: "I really didn't kill anyone, trust me."

Meng Xisheng struggled a bit, but Fang Wuyu touched the hard watch strap instead, and saw that he was wearing the German watch he had given him back then. The sleeves were also opened: "I wear them too."

The golden light ripples under the lamp.

This gold bracelet was worn by Meng Xisheng when he was born. When he grew up, he went to a gold shop to have two more links inlaid. Fang Wuyu's wrist bones were thicker than Meng Xisheng's, and the chain formed a tight circle around his flesh. Since he got it, It was never untied.

Meng Xisheng gave him the watch and asked him to return the gold chain: "Give it to me."

Fang Wuyu withdrew his hand back and put the watch back on for him when he saw this, Meng Xisheng didn't put it on, he just wanted his own gold chain, the two argued for a while, Fang Wuyu suddenly giggled, Meng Xisheng got annoyed and swept his legs Put Fang Wuyu down.

Fang Wuyu fell to the ground, playing a rogue and refusing to get up, like a paralyzed patient rowing a boat on the ground, rubbing against Meng Xisheng's trousers, and hugging his thigh.

"Why didn't you throw away my watch?" Fang Wuyu raised his head and smiled childishly, as if he was three years younger than Meng Xisheng.

Meng Xisheng made a long face: "Can't you get up?"

Fang Wuyu laughed out his exaggerated temper in the past, and his tone was so firm that Meng Xisheng wanted to kick him out: "You don't want to throw it away, do you?"

So Meng Xisheng really kicked, Fang Wuyu let out an ouch, took the opportunity to roll three times on the ground, jumped out of the door frame and fell down the steps, then sat down on the injury, blinked and said: "I really can't get up now. "

"..." Meng Xi patted the ashes on his jacket and said, "Then don't get up."

He turned and closed the door, turned on the lamp and made the bed in the room.Fang Wuyu couldn't get his support, so he could only resurrect himself from the ground.He opened the door to enter, but the door was bolted from the inside.He acted like a good boy and didn't dare to kick him, and he made amends outside with good words. Meng Xisheng wanted to laugh when he heard it. In the past, Fang Wuyu knocked down the door and even the roof in a matter of minutes.

It's been a decade of feng shui.

As soon as the desk lamp was turned off, Meng Xisheng covered himself with the quilt and went to sleep.

Seeing that the room was dark, Fang Wuyu felt a little lost when the light and shadow went out for a moment, and he lost the strength to continue messing around.

It was very hot, and the night didn't lower the temperature, but Fang Wuyu was so cold that he fidgeted restlessly on the steps.He was afraid that if he made too much noise, Meng Xisheng would stand up and watch what he was doing, so he hid far away and let himself suffer unbearably on the iron gate between the two courtyards.

The eighteen hells are nothing more than that.He simply doesn't have a mirror, and if he wants to see his current appearance, he would rather break all the mirrors in the world.

Fang Wuyu didn't know when Meng Xisheng came. He stepped on clean flat shoes without making a sound, or maybe he was too uncomfortable to notice in time.When he saw him at a certain moment, the blood in Fang Wuyu's whole body was cold, and this feeling made his body, which was already cold, feel like falling into an ice cave.

Not seen for more than a year, Meng Xisheng's standing posture under the moon is still like a crane. This young and handsome boy has not changed at all, but his brows are more tenacious, and his spirit is better than before.

He was in stark contrast with Fang Wuyu in front of him. Fang Wuyu's face was extremely ugly when he was addicted to cigarettes. He wiped away his tears and nose in a hurry, as if he wanted to make a joke, but he had no energy left, so he managed to make a smile. Said: "Stay away from me, be careful not to infect you, I, I have a cold..."

Meng Xisheng was about to approach, but Fang Wuyu stepped back a few steps in fright, but he tripped over the threshold and fell to the ground, all the remaining image collapsed, Fang Wuyu: "..."

When Meng Xisheng helped him, he cursed in a low voice: "It deserves it."

Fang Wuyu kept trembling, and Meng Xisheng put his palms against his disfigured body, suppressed the urge to feel sad, and told himself that he deserved it, this person has committed many crimes, he deserved it.

Fang Wuyu finally fell into Meng Xisheng's arms, grabbed his clothes tightly, and babbled nonsense in pain.

Meng Xisheng rummaged through boxes and cabinets, waking up Grandpa.After finally finding a box of cigars, it was a gift from a movie fan who liked him in the past. It is said that it is a foreign brand, but he doesn’t know how to smoke, let alone cigars, so he locked it in the box with other gifts from others. in the box.

He lit one to relieve Fang Wuyu's craving for cigarettes. Fang Wuyu smoked desperately, exhausting his lungs with each puff. He thought it was not enough, so he lit another cigar and smoked two cigars at the same time.

Soon the smoke filled the air, the cigar was full-bodied, bittersweet, and Meng Xisheng pushed the coughing grandfather out, regardless of protecting his throat and lungs, and locked himself and Fang Wuyu in the smoky room together.

Fang Wuyu probably said the most words in his life that night, but he couldn't remember a single word afterwards.Asked Meng Xisheng, Meng Xisheng said flatly, crazy words in pain, remember what they do.Fang Wuyu guessed that he must have said a lot of bad things.People say that a person who is addicted to smoking will kill his own parents, but he is a person who has no affection in his heart.

But in the end, all his infatuation was devoted to Meng Xisheng. If he really hurt him, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

But Meng Xisheng remained silent that night, as if he knew that Fang Wuyu had fallen into madness and couldn't listen to any comfort. He just tried his best to hold him down and hug him, not letting him hit the wall, and he didn't care what Fang Wuyu scolded. some words.In the end, Fang Wuyu broke out in a cold sweat, exhausted all his strength, and collapsed into his arms unevenly.He didn't dare to let him go, so he asked his grandfather to bring a pot of warm tea outside and feed him slowly.Fang Wuyu swallowed it whole, and fell asleep half asleep.

Seeing the bruises on Meng Xisheng's hands from being pinched and the blood stains on his face cut by nails, Grandpa was so shocked that he went to get some medicine for the wound.

While painting, he sighed, saying that you insisted on coming to Nanjing because of the Second Young Master Fang, and I guessed it a long time ago.Meng Xi didn't speak a word, hugged Fang Wuyu and put him on the bed, guarding him until he woke up.

Fang Wuyu opened his eyes and saw Meng Xisheng's injury, and his heart tightened, but the other person's expression was serious, with no intention of accountability or sadness, and only said a word to him.

"I helped you quit it."

Fang Wuyu became hoarse, and it took him a long time to make up his mind: "Okay, I will definitely quit it."

But after all, determination is easy to make, but execution is difficult.It's not that Meng Xisheng doesn't understand this truth. He took five days' leave from the theater troupe and consulted a clinic about ways to quit smoking. list.After walking out of the clinic, Meng Xisheng went to the vegetable market to buy ingredients according to the list. After thinking about it, he went to the grocery store to buy some hemp rope and a bag of hot sugar cakes wrapped in oiled paper.

Fang Wuyu looked fine when he returned home, his face was pale, but he was able to hold a cup and drink tea by himself.He smelled the aroma of sugar cakes, and raised his eyebrows happily.Because the blood in his eyes hadn't receded, and the black clouds were coiled on his face, he didn't feel it himself. When he saw him at first glance, Meng Xisheng felt that he was full of evil spirits, dark and fierce.

The two finished the candy cake separately, and they couldn't grab the last piece, so each of them had half of it.

Fang Wuyu, who had enough sugar in his stomach, looked much more docile, pestered Meng Xisheng to apologize to him, touched the bruises on his hands, and wanted to kiss the scratches on his face, but Meng Xisheng almost punched him to the ground.

Fang Wuyu took the initiative to hand over his wrist and said, "Tie me up so that I won't hurt you again."

Meng Xisheng really pulled out a newly bought rope, Fang Wuyu was startled: "Are you really tied?"

Meng Xi smiled and said, "It depends."

Fang Wuyu stared at the rope sullenly, trying to burn it.

Meng Xisheng gave Fang Wuyu regular and quantitative sedatives as prescribed by the doctor, which relieved Fang Wuyu's pain.

But the sedative could not be used all the time, Meng Xisheng gradually reduced the dose, and Fang Wuyu slowly returned to the appearance before the sedative.

When the situation was bad, grandpa dragged Meng Xisheng to keep him away, and grabbed the rope to tie him up.But Meng Xisheng said that the rope was useless, so he used himself as a rope to tie Fang Wuyu, and hugged him desperately, as if they were born as one.

Usually when Fang Wuyu saw him by his side, he would grit his teeth and squeeze out a moment of sobriety, first let him go, and then let him roll.Meng Xisheng said, if you tell me to leave, I will never come back again.Finally, one time, Fang Wuyu gritted his teeth to bleed, turned around and hugged him, rubbing against his neck, like a beast, biting his shoulder bite by bite.The meridian under the innocent skin is clear, and the heart pulse is beating gently.Fang Wuyu said, if you don't leave, I will kill you.Meng Xisheng tilted his head, as if making a sacrifice, revealing the deadly place to him.

Fang Wuyu bit down, and Meng Xisheng trembled slightly, but he didn't use any force, and rubbed his lips against that place for a long time.Meng Xi said in a low voice, Fang Wuyu, what are you doing.Fang Wuyu said in a crying voice, I am so uncomfortable, please let me take it easy.He twisted Meng Xisheng even tighter, and unbuttoned his gown, every time he unbuttoned it, Meng Xisheng trembled slightly, and every time he trembled, Fang Wuyu leaned over and kissed him.

Meng Xisheng resisted at first, but Fang Wuyu melted away all his resistance with all his pain. He rushed to the top of his mind, thinking furiously, Fang Wuyu, this bastard, this damn thing, actually used him as a medicine for pain.When he came back to his senses, he found that Fang Wuyu had sat on him, grabbed his legs and hung them around his waist.

Climbing from the abyss of pain to the peak of bliss, Fang Wuyu's heart was like fire like ice. At first he was crying out of human form, but over time it became Meng Xi's low sobbing and panting.

Fang Wuyu was right, if he didn't leave, he would really kill him.

In the rush of the wind and rain, Fang Wuyu seemed to give him too much pain, but Meng Xisheng finally hooked his shoulders and kissed Fang Wuyu lightly.

Meng Xisheng's kiss was like spring rain, accompanied by thin sweat on the skin, it was to give him excessive tenderness.

In the end, they couldn't tell whether it was Fang Wuyu who dragged Meng Xisheng to sink, or whether Meng Xisheng led him to break free, as if after ice and fire melted together, there was no winner.

The sun was smoking the panes, and the late summer sun was less scorching, and the head of the bed was brightly reflected.Both of them were exhausted, and when they woke up, they were too embarrassed to contain themselves.

Fang Wuyu was afraid that he would be annoyed. He remembered that Meng Xisheng didn't like to be touched casually. In the past, if he tried his best to hold his hand or touch his shoulder, he would be extremely disgusted by him. It is very shameless to woo him when you feel uncomfortable.

He kept apologizing, it was my absurdity, it was my fault, it was my fault.It was annoying, Meng Xisheng bit his mouth, Fang Wuyu hissed, felt blood on his lips, and looked up at him blankly.

Meng Xi murmured, it is indeed you who are being ridiculous.Fang Wuyu didn't understand. When Meng Xisheng got up and dressed, he grabbed his hand and asked, what do you mean?

Meng Xisheng stretched his lips into a line, and after a long time, he relaxed again, saying, I am also ridiculous.

Fang Wuyu was startled, got up and wrapped his shoulders around him, hugging him preciously.

Like embracing a ray of spring breeze, like embracing blue and white porcelain, bathing in the sunlight outside the window, he has become the green mountains and green waters in his life, leaving a piece of peace in this troubled world and in his pain.