[Should not ask + Lingduan] Cannon fodder and fighter jets

After the inexplicable and unexpected provocation of their relationship this night, the atmosphere between the two became more harmonious and closer.

After more than ten days happily passed, Fenglin Town's Qingfeng Festival was ushered in.

Every year on this day, Fenglin Town will hold a grand celebration, singing, dancing, juggling, gourmet and snacks will gather, and dozens of feet of "gulong" made of various grains will be greeted through the streets and alleys of the town, and every family will go out to welcome them. Celebrate, and hang three rice sticks with red strings on the eaves of their own doors, implying auspicious grain harvest in the coming year.

Even people from some surrounding villages and towns will come to participate in the celebration especially at this time.

The celebration will last for three days, and these three days are three days for people to celebrate and three days for vendors to be busy.

Tian Lingduan and Eleven came to the stall early in the morning to clean up.

The two of them had prepared three times more dough and marinade than usual the night before. On Shishi, they went to exchange a basket full of eggs, just waiting for these three days to make a fortune.

"Think carefully about what is missing, otherwise it will be too late to prepare when there are too many people." Although he has dealt with it many times, Ling Duan is still a little worried, afraid that he will forget something and delay the business.

"It should be nothing, brother, you have ordered many times."

Eleven is working hard to knead the dough, and the snow-white dough is turning into various types of long noodles like art under his hands.

Ling Duan tidied up the tables and chairs within the range of the stall, he arranged them neatly, and finally put the teapots and cups on the table.

"Isn't it just in case..."

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It didn't take long for the stalls to be cleaned up, and there were pedestrians on the road one after another. In less than an hour, the lively atmosphere on the street began to rise, and many stalls opened.

By noon, the street was already very busy with people coming and going, and there were so many pedestrians that they couldn't see the situation on the other side of the street.

The stalls of the two were also very busy. They kept kneading the noodles on November [-]st and almost didn't even have time to wipe off the sweat. Lingduan was on the top, collecting money and bowls, and had to wash the dishes in a hurry if they had any free time.

When the celebration of the day ends and the night market ends, it is already very late.

The two returned home with their tired bodies, Ling Duan threw himself on the bed and fell asleep without even saying a word.

Eleven smiled and straightened the casually lying on the bed, covered the quilt carefully, turned around and went to work in the yard again.

This day's business is very good, and the next day should be even better. He needs to prepare more things.

Regarding the matter of whether he is tired or not, Eleven often feels strange to himself. Every time he feels that he is too tired, a mysterious force will burst out of his body, making him instantly exhausted and recharged with strength. He never told anyone.

After waking up, the first person he saw was Ling Duan. Ling Duan said he was his cousin. Although he didn't remember anything, his intuition told him that this was not true. This matter was confirmed soon. Ling Duan What he said about his "before" was full of loopholes, even his name was casually called "Eleven" according to the day, and later he didn't even bother to make it up. The two knew it well but never To break the point, he has always declared himself a cousin in front of outsiders.

Once an ordinary person finds out that he has amnesia, what he most wants to do is to find the lost past. Eleven's attitude towards this matter is to let the flow take its course. He likes life now, especially his 'big brother'.

Ling Duan is a very interesting person. He always has a tough mouth and a violent temper, but his heart is very soft, especially for those who are right for him.

He is like a well-protected young man from a rich family who doesn't know much about the world. He doesn't know how to do any manual work. He is obviously not a child but has no idea how to survive.

In the first year when the two lived together, Eleven could often see the decline and grievance in his eyes. At that time, he felt like an eagle with its wings broken. The poultry generally bow their heads to catch insects in order to survive.

Even though Ling Duan has suppressed his temper now, Eleven can still detect it from his daily life. This person must have been arrogant, domineering, arrogant and conceited before. How did you persevere and make changes when it was dusty?

Maybe he can guess, after all, survival is the instinct of all life, no matter how bad the situation is, as long as you can live, you will not seek death.

Although his eldest brother usually has an attitude of "everything is up to me" and racks his brains to get revenge on those who bully them, he is actually not very courageous.

Different from his forbearance and reluctance to cause trouble, Ling Duan has an instinct to stay away from danger in his bones. He can avoid almost all things that make him feel uncertain. If he takes the initiative to attack, he must feel that I am confident and confident.

This is also what Shishi finds interesting. A proud, conceited, domineering and self-willed person is simple-minded, timid and straightforward, and he will be cowardly when he says he wants to...

Then when exactly did he develop unusual feelings for his 'big brother'?

Eleven is hard to say, maybe the seeds have been planted from the first sight of meeting, or maybe the years of companionship have soaked my heart like spring rain, and when I found out, the vine named joyful possession had already covered my heart .

Why do you like it, like this person whose shortcomings far outweigh his advantages in the eyes of others?

Eleven doesn't know why, and he doesn't care why, he only knows that this person is suitable, this person exists for him, everything about this person is good in his eyes, this person is destined to belong to him!

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Ling Duan relies on nostalgia for him, to be precise, he relies on his pampering and maintenance, nostalgia for his thoughtfulness.

Eleven is the leader in secular life for Lingduan.

This is also the effect that Eleven wants to achieve, weaving a big net with tenderness, just waiting for the prey to walk into the net willingly... I vaguely feel that someone in his lost memory seems to have done this, and the effect is gratifying. ....

Yes, the effect is gratifying..he is also gratifying here.

Ling Duan has accepted his feelings and responded. No matter whether Ling Duan is attached to him or something else, it will eventually become what he wants. He has patience and is not in a hurry...

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