Fangjing Village of All Living Beings

Fang Ping took good care of her every day, not daring to feel tired, but Lin Shuang was still getting more and more haggard day by day, her already bloodless face became even paler, her hair was tied crookedly, and her wrist was so thin that she could pinch it with a single finger. Generally broken.

Heart disease still needs heart medicine, what's the use of taking care of him with all my strength, I'm not him after all.

Lin Shuang still likes to go around by himself when he has nothing to do, Fang Ping never follows him.

Lin Shuang went to see Yao'er occasionally, and one day saw him sending a distinguished guest away. He thought it was an ordinary guest, but vaguely saw him smoothing the shoulders of that person with his hands, and then smiling earnestly, waiting for him to leave He still stood there for a long time, until the back of the man was completely invisible, then he turned back, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Shuang standing at the street corner, nodded with a smile, and then walked in slowly with his clothes on his hands.

Entered the Spring Breeze Tower again.

The eyes at that time were full of reluctance and anticipation, roughly expecting that person to turn around and come back suddenly, just like himself.

At that time, every time Dianxi took the money to go to Chunfeng Building, Lin Shuang also stood there and looked at his back for a long time, hoping that he would come back and say: I won't go today, I will stay with you at home.

Summer nights in Fangjing Village are very lively, with the sound of frogs and cicadas.These days, Lin Shuang's time to go home is getting later and later. Fang Ping knew that he would rather walk outside on the road that that person had walked, than come back and see that the person standing in the room is not him. wish.

Fang Ping bought wine and waited for Lin Shuang to come back at home.

When Lin Shuang came back, Fang Ping was a little drunk.

When it comes time to explain it clearly, I am willing to accompany you, but I don't want to see you depressed every day and haggard every night, just because I am not him.

If you don't need it, I will leave willingly.

The young man in red poured Lin Shuang a glass of wine, then filled it up for himself,

"How long have you and I known each other, twin?"

"Almost 20 years"

"I've always liked you, did you ever know that?" Fang Ping said drunkenly.

"I know" Lin Shuang didn't evade, and replied lightly.

"I've never seen you like anyone, and if you did, I would never have thought it was him." Perhaps because of the alcohol, Fang Ping's voice trembled a little.

Why him.

Lin Shuang didn't even think about it.

In the boyhood when the spring breeze was blowing, the boy in red was holding a bouquet of cherry blossoms, happily ran to Lin Shuang and put the flowers in his hands, and said with a big smile: "I don't have to go to school tomorrow, I will take Shuang to fish." .

Maybe there was a heartbeat on that day, but it was not as good as when someone asked him gently when he was used to the life in front of him:

In this life, have you ever been presumptuous once...

Maybe it was the right person at the wrong time, or maybe it was the wrong person at the right time.

Maybe it was because he was worthless, but Lin Shuang never forgot the whisper that was whispered in his ear that night.

"I... can't forget him..." finally said it.

Pretending to be of no avail these days, never shed a single tear, but finally said what was in his heart, the figure of that person was like a soul, following him like a shadow.

"I think I..."

"Lin Shuang!"

Before he had time to explain again, a sudden yell at the door made everyone in the room widen their eyes.

There was a lot of rain this year, a thunder rang, and the rain fell from the sky like a torrent, illuminating the dark blue figures outside the house very brightly.

Slowly pushing the door open, my heart beat like a drum.

Why are you leaving?

If such a soul-stirring yearning, why do you have to leave?

As long as it is for this person, I dare to do anything, and everything is worth it.

On that breezy night, Dian Xi sat on the roof, asking herself the words she once asked Lin Shuang: Have I ever been presumptuous in this life?

When Fang Ping left, he saw Dian Ziqi standing outside the door. Under the huge locust tree in the distance, he was dressed in dark Chinese clothes, his long hair was hanging down like a waterfall, and he was holding a burnt-yellow oil-paper umbrella. He was standing alone. Looking at the dilapidated hut from a distance, letting the rain hit his face, there seemed to be a little envy in his eyes.

Approaching step by step, the tall and warm chest pressed against the person in front of him, there was no way to retreat, Lin Shuang was pushed against the wall.

A pair of eyes as deep as ink seem to be able to see through the thin person in front of him at a glance.

"Why don't you have a good meal?"

"I do not have……"

"Shouldn't you say you're so thin?"

"..."

"Why don't you sleep well?"

"I have……"

"Then how did you get this pair of black crescents?"

He reached out and touched Lin Shuang's black eye sockets.

"Why didn't you accept Fang Ping?"

"How do you know I didn't..."

"Then why did he leave when I came?"

"he……"

"Why did you stay and not go?"

Biting her upper lip tightly, she turned around and grabbed his thin wrist.

"How come you are so thin?" He stroked Lin Shuang's smooth arm distressedly.

"I'm not leaving"

Looking at his wet eyes in surprise, he smiled with pity on his face and said:

"Stay with you, would you like to keep me?"

Gently lifted Lin Shuang's thin chin, and kissed his slightly trembling lips.

"Okay?" Looking down at the trembling eyes, his own shadow was reflected in them.

Suddenly those misty eyes bent into the prettiest crescent shape on weekdays, and the corners of his mouth also turned up:

"it is good!"

She suddenly lifted her mouth to hold his wine-scented lips, put her tongue straight into her mouth, and closed her eyes tightly.

In fact, Dianxi knew that there was only her shadow in those eyes.

Warm lips pressed against Lin Shuang's soft lips, grinding and gnawing, without the gentleness and forbearance of the past, wishing to swallow each other fiercely, the tip of the tongue hooked to the tip of the tongue, and the lips rubbed against the lips , the bright and transparent liquid overflowing from the mouth flowed down the corner of Lin Shuang's mouth, and at the moment of separation, there was still a trace of body fluid, as if they were closely connected.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, both of their eyes were blurred and hazy, covered with water vapor, their breathing was short of breath, and their chests were heaving and undulating, and they once again bullied Lin Shuangweitian's mouth fiercely, and put their hands into his clothes caress.

In the past, Lin Shuang, who liked to forbear and was extremely timid, finally stopped shrinking at this time, and tried to cater as if swept by a heat wave, and let out a gasp from the occasional gap in his mouth.

Maybe it wasn't Lin San who had just met in the village.

But Dian Xi loves Lin San in front of her to death.

Picking him up, it was still the familiar little bed.

Press this familiar person under him, and kiss unscrupulously, from the forehead, to the eyes, the tip of the nose, cheeks, lips, neck, collarbone, chest, every time he kisses a place lightly, the person under him will let out a slight gasp .

-----------Here is a wave of harmony------------

When the love was strong, Dian Xi whispered in Lin Shuang's ear:

Double, I miss you so much.

Lin Shuang hung on Dian Xi's neck, bit his ear lightly, and said softly:

I miss you too, Dianxi...

The heavy rain was torrential, and the raindrops hit the water surface of the pond with a crackling sound. Frogs croaked everywhere in the pond, and pink lotus bloomed quietly at night.

"Aren't you going back?"

"Not going back"

"How to say?"

"I made my brother say I fell off a cliff and died"

"Ah?" Lin Shuang poked his head out of his arms, staring at those smiling eyes.

"It's okay, I still have my elder brother at home anyway." That kind of unruly eyes shot up again, "Just think that I died young, anyway, the former Dianxi also died." Looking at those eyes tenderly, it will only reflect yourself. The eyes of the shadow "I will be yours from now on"

Kissed Lin Shuang's lips again.

Dian Xi, who used to be unrestrained and didn't know what he wanted, died.

The old man who would say everything first, Lin San is also dead.

Now the two people in the Chunxiao Red Tent only belong to each other.

There were thunderstorms, lightning and thunder, but they couldn't cover up the creaking of a small wooden bed in a hut.

"If you go on like this, sooner or later, this bed will be stepped on!" Dian Xi looked at the unsatisfied Lin Shuang frowning and said.

The man below him rolled his crescent-like eyes and said with a smile, "Then it will collapse." After speaking, he kissed Dian Xi's lips again.

-------Finish-------

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Anyway, thank you for a wave of friends who saw here

"Fangjing Village" can only be regarded as a wedge in "All Beings", and there will be various stories about the characters mentioned in the article. I hope everyone will like and encourage them!

Sprinkle flowers for yourself, sprinkle flowers for you, thank you [deep bow]