Midsummer of Eden

Yin Jueming is somewhat curious about Zhang Chi.Later, Yin Jueming thought about this question, whether he was attracted by Zhang Chi's external conditions from the very beginning.The result of thinking is that one of Zhang Chi's charms is in his bones, there is a kind of primitiveness and naturalness in him, and Yin Jueming has no doubt that this is because Zhang Chi grew up on the soil of Arima Town.

Zhang Chi always wants to trace the source, although he doesn't mention it, but he is particularly stubborn when it comes to doubting the shadow of his parents in his childhood memory.Probably because he has never met his biological parents in a real sense, Zhang Chi expressed doubts about all the images of his parents in the public, but at the same time, he did not trust his own memory.

Zhang Chi has been looking for his non-existing parents since he was born. In fact, he doesn't have to go anywhere. His roots are here, in Arima Town and the old lady.Later, he met Yin Jueming, and he started looking for Yin Jueming again.He always wanted to understand what was going on between Yin Jueming and himself.He always wants to understand everything.

Compared with Zhang Chi's stubbornness, Yin Jueming's insignificant curiosity is really nothing worth mentioning.

In fact, Yin Jueming wanted to tell Zhang Chi at the time that he wanted to see where he worked, to see how he dealt with those wooden roots, and what tricks he could make.

Suddenly, a group of 20-year-old children came from the front, they were called Brother Zhang Chi, and looked at Yin Jueming curiously.

Yin Jueming's curiosity was cut off by Zhang Chi before he could speak.

He left Santana's key in the car without turning off the engine, got out and patted the roof of the car twice, said a few words to the taller man in the lead, and told him to take care of Yin Jueming.

Then he bent down and said to Yin Jueming from the car window: "This is Lanshan, let him show you around first, huh?"

Lan Shan also seemed to be in his early [-]s, no older than Zhang Chi, and approached Yin Jueming warmly.

Yin Jueming opened the car window and smiled at Zhang Chi, asking if you are the biggest among this group of people?I'm almost playing like a king of kids.

Yin Jueming's smile is contagious, like a breeze blowing over a hill.

Zhang Chi laughed along with him, saying that's right, didn't I hear that they all called me brother?

Lanshan is indeed younger than Zhang Chi, but only one year younger.He drove more steadily than Zhang Chi.This is not to say that Zhang Chi's driving skills are bad, but his style is really different.This can be seen from Lan Shan's upturned bulbous nose. He is very honest, even a little reserved.While in the car, he carefully reduced the speed to forty miles, and asked Yin Jueming if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat.

"Who do you play well with in your town?" Yin Jueming turned down the music on the CD in the car.

"You have seen all those people just now." Lan Shan replied, out of courtesy, he asked Yin Jueming again, "You, what about you? According to Brother Chi, you just came here? Today is the first time Come to town once?"

"What else?" Yin Jueming asked again.

"what?"

"Besides the group of people just now, who else can we play well with?"

Lan Shan seemed to think about it, and suddenly patted the steering wheel: "Xue Mingzhu!"

Xue Mingzhu really sounds like a girl's name, but in fact it is not, she is not a girl, but the youngest boy in their group.According to Lan Shan, all the young boys and girls in the town like to play with Xue Mingzhu.

Xue Mingzhu does have a good skin, which was inherited from her mother.My father used to run a leather factory in the city, but later moved back to the town to start a small business because the family never saw each other a few times.I opened a convenience store and it grew bigger and bigger, like a big supermarket in a city.Xue Mingzhu didn't study well and couldn't get into college, so his father Xue Ping simply asked him to go to the city to buy and transport together.

Undoubtedly, Xue Mingzhu is very proud of this group of youths who are young and unrecognizable.Others also envy him.Every time he came back from the city, he collected a lot of good things, and people who had a good relationship with him often got one or two.

Xue Mingzhu is good-looking, and I can get fun from him. After coming and going, everyone wants to get close to him.Blue Mountain is certainly no exception.

Zhang Chi's workshop is to the west, and Xue Mingzhu's home and shop are to the east of the town.They drove Santana to the east, and Yin Jueming saw the words "Pearl Store" from a distance, which sounded like a jewelry store at first glance.

When the car stopped at the door of the shop, Xue Mingzhu was sweating profusely following a long-term worker to unload the goods.

What Lan Shan said was true, Xue Mingzhu looked from the back, with a slender waist and long legs, with a youthful figure and a fake appearance.

Yin Jueming looked at Xue Mingzhu from the side window, with his index finger hooked to half of the sunglasses hanging on his nose, and looked up and down carefully.

Xue Mingzhu threw something out of the car, turned around and saw the black Santana, and the expression on his face immediately became lively.The young man was full of energy, his vest was drenched with sweat, but he didn't feel tired at all. He jumped off the truck and ran towards this side. While running, he turned his head and rubbed the crystal beads of sweat from his nose on his arm.

After running closer, I realized that the car was not Zhang Chi, but Lan Shan.Xue Mingzhu glanced around at Yin Jueming, because he didn't know what kind of person he was, so he didn't strike up a conversation without authorization, but asked Lan Shan: "Why are you? Where's Brother Chi?"

"It's work, drive your second uncle's wooden chair." Lan Shan said, and introduced Yin Jueming, the co-pilot, to Xue Mingzhu.

Knowing that this person lived in Zhang Chi's house, Xue Mingzhu became a little interested. As Yin Jueming took off his sunglasses, those round juvenile eyes widened.Xue Mingzhu was already considered the most handsome man in the town, and many little girls were not as good-looking as him. A 19-year-old boy, happy and angry, somewhat narcissistic, saw Yin Jueming, but he subconsciously put away that posture.

Yin Jueming is not like Xue Mingzhu who has been exposed to the sun all year round, and his skin is fair.The facial features have faded from the delicacy of a teenager, but they are very temperamental and unforgettable.He casually hangs his arms outside the car window, wears a Longines watch with a cowhide strap on his wrist, his nails are neatly trimmed, and he is tapping on the iron door.

"Can you come to our house to play when you have time? It's cheaper to buy something for you." Xue Mingzhu took two steps back and looked at Yin Jueming enviously.

Yin Jueming smiled, and simply opened the door and got out of the car: "Exactly, I just came here, and I have something to buy."

When he entered the store and walked among the shelves, Xue Mingzhu was standing not far away.

"I heard you're a screenwriter?"

"Yes."

"You look very young." Xue Mingzhu stepped on the two canvas shoes back and forth, leaning against the shelf.

Yin Jueming laughed out loud: "How old do you think I look?"

Xue Mingzhu thought for a while: "I'm about the same age as Brother Chi... isn't it? Then how old are you?"

"Four years older than your brother Chi."

"You can't see it at all?" Xue Mingzhu exclaimed again.

"Then how old do you think I am?"

"19 is old."

"Then your vision is much more accurate than mine."

"Brother Lanshan told me on the way." Yin Jueming bent his lips.

"Okay, you're cheating." Xue Mingzhu also laughed.

Yin Jueming bought a bottle of toilet water and essential oil, as well as a roll mat and a bag of oranges.

Xue Mingzhu was a bit unexpected, and Lan Shan who was waiting in the car was even more surprised. It would not be surprising for his grandfather to go out for a walk in the afternoon to buy these things, but it seemed strange to put them on Yin Jueming.

After putting the things away, Yin Jueming sat in the co-pilot and turned on the air conditioner.The air is quite cool in the morning. After all, it is in the mountains. Now that the sun is getting higher, I feel hot.Since Lan Shan brought him to find Xue Mingzhu, he would introduce him to another friend.Now that they are here, Lan Shan helps Xue Mingzhu unload the goods together.One can tell at a glance that both of them are skilled and fast, and the boy's body exudes youthful hormones in the steaming summer.

Yin Jueming turned on the air conditioner, hung his sunglasses upside down behind his ears, and fiddled with the drawer between the co-pilot and the driver's seat: a box of bubble gum, a few nails, a few dollars in change and a business card.

While he was rummaging, he chatted with the two people outside one after another, and then he stopped rummaging.Yin Jueming leaned against the window, seemed to be affected by the atmosphere, trying to recall what he was doing at his age.After thinking about it, he fell asleep.

In the dream, he saw Qin Shuo's wedding.Yin Jueming sat on the chair in the last row, with Lan Shan beside him.Lan Shan handed him a white rose, and in his dream he naturally knew that it was the one Qin Shuo pulled out from the bride's bouquet.Yin Jueming elegantly sniffed the white rose in his hand, then left the rose on the chair and stood up.

In the dream he walked with ease, even felt light, and he felt like a completely heartless villain.

Suddenly everyone cheered, the bride lifted her hijab, and it was Xue Mingzhu's face.Xue Mingzhu held the bouquet in her hand, threw it to the sky, and it landed in Yin Jueming's arms.Yin Jueming was a little confused at this time.He turned abruptly and crashed into an embrace.This embrace is hot and youthful.

Yin Jueming raised his head, and then the ground shook.He didn't see the other person's face clearly, but instead saw the increasingly clear mountain road in front of him.

Waking up from the dream, I was very uncomfortable, with the buzzing of cars in my ears.The leather of the armchair was already hot. Yin Jueming got up and found that his neck was sweating.

This dream is undoubtedly absurd, but when he wakes up, there is no Lan Shan, no Qin Shuo, no Xue Mingzhu, and the driver has been replaced by Zhang Chi, who is looking at him sideways.

"How long have I been sleeping, and you've come back." Just after waking up, Yin Jueming's voice was unconsciously husky and sexy, which was pleasant to the ear.

Before Zhang Chi was afraid that he would be hot, he kept the air conditioner on all the time, and the seductive voices in the quiet car were very obvious.Zhang Chi handed over a wet towel, and slowly stopped the car at the intersection.Zhang Chi's gaze on Yin Jueming was full of enthusiasm, Yin Jueming rubbed his eyes, curled up and looked back at him.

"You just recovered from a serious illness, so you don't need to go back to rest?" When he said this, it seemed that Yin Jueming would turn around and send him home as soon as he said he was not feeling well.

As he got closer, Zhang Chi smelled of wood and grass.Yin Jueming leaned back, obediently letting the back of Zhang Chi's hand touch his forehead.

"Well, it's normal." Zhang Chi sat back in his original position, and the car started slowly.

Yin Jueming breathed a sigh of relief, wondering if it was his illusion just now.

"Where are we going now?"

"go to eat."

"Where is grandma?"

"He has a tea party in the afternoon, and he called her just now, so he won't be with us anymore."

Zhang Chi asked Yin Jueming what he wanted to eat, but he couldn't tell.The sun was scorching hot, and when I woke up, the sun was at its strongest.When you open the car door, you can feel a burst of heat. Fortunately, the town is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The wind blowing against your face is refreshing, unlike the sweltering heat in the city.

There is a Lanzhou ramen shop in the town, the authentic taste is very good, Yin Jueming has a poor appetite due to the hot weather, and he doesn't know what to eat after thinking about it, so Zhang Chi simply took him there.Because he just woke up and the weather was hot, Yin Jueming was lazy, but he was watching Zhang Chi all the way - this man really doesn't look like 24 years old.Yin Jueming always felt that he was lying.

Along the way, Zhang Chi greeted many people, including people from convenience stores, people playing cards at intersections, the man who shaves his head in a barber salon, including the Lanzhou noodle shop. He knew the owner of the shop and every clerk.Yin Jueming felt very novel.For himself, the four-year university can't even recognize half of the people in the school.

Even earlier, when he was younger, there was no such vitality in him as Zhang Chi.It seems that he is willing to unswervingly accept and understand everything around him.

When Yin Jueming arrived, he immediately merged into the "everything" that belonged to Zhang Chi.

During the meal, Yin Jueming asked about Xue Mingzhu.

"He." Zhang Chi drank a whole glass of water in one breath, smiling intriguingly, "I heard that his grandfather lived in the banner, and then he lived in the city. This is a one-sided story. According to me, his father It's not impossible to coax him. But the name Xue Mingzhu has some meaning."

Yin Jueming didn't speak, but bit the straw thoughtfully.The blue-striped L-shaped habit is bitten back and forth by the white teeth under his lips.Zhang Chi looked up twice in a row, and looked down the straw, but he didn't take a few sips of the sour plum soup.

He suddenly remembered a saying that people who like to bite straws...

The doorbell rang, Zhang Chi lowered his head, finished snoring the whole bowl of noodles, pressed the money on the desk, and asked Yin Jueming if he could leave.

Yin Jueming only ate half a bowl of noodles, and he only drank a few sips of sour plum soup. He really didn't have a good appetite.

Zhang Chi glanced at the glass bottle and said, don't waste it, took it over and pulled out the straw, and finished the iced sour plum soup in one gulp.

The sour plum soup is refreshing and cold, and it really relieves the heat in this hot summer.