Guandong Yunmengtan

Japan has always used the traditional Chinese calendar before modern times. After the Meiji Restoration, the old calendar was abolished and the Western era was adopted. Their new year is calculated according to the new calendar.Every New Year's Eve, which is the "Great Darkness Day", the big temples in towns and villages will ring the bell 108 times in order to get rid of evil spirits.

The old overseas Chinese who have lived in Japan for many years often stay in foreign countries, follow the trend and forget their nostalgia. There are often two years in a year, one is the Japanese New Year and the other is the Chinese New Year, and the Gu family is the same. On December 12st, Meng thought about it early in the morning, and came to Gu’s house to help. Together with Gu Yi, he hung pine branches to welcome the gods on the gate, and assisted Gu Weidong in the kitchen to cook Osechi dishes. The festival dishes are at least divided into three parts: pre-tea snacks, fish barbecue and miscellaneous cooking. Counting more than 31 dishes, it takes three full days to eat.

When Gu Yi entered the kitchen, he was careless. He was driven to the living room by his father and boyfriend unanimously. He took out the red window grilles bought in the supermarket and pasted them on the windows. Japanese window grilles like cranes and turtles, which symbolize health and longevity.He posted a pair in the living room and his father's bedroom. Gu Weidong asked him to post a pair in his own room. He said it was too much trouble and he didn't want to post it, but Meng Xiang offered to help and he refused. When he asked why, he said it was a waste.

Gu Weidong complained: "What nonsense is this kid talking about? You are still young and you should ask for auspicious luck. People of my age don't need to post this. You earn money by working more or less."

Gu Yi listened to Chong Meng and wanted to make a funny face: "Look at how kind my father is to me. If I'm not around in the future, you have to take care of him more for me."

This witty remark was too unlucky, and it immediately drew severe criticism from the other two men. Gu Weidong asked him to pooh three times against the sun, and Meng wanted to teach him to recite the six-character mantra to ward off disasters. Gu Yi obeyed and obediently obeyed. watch TV.During dinner, Gu Weidong told the two children not to eat too much. After the meal, he made a bowl of soba noodles for each of them. This is a staple food that must be eaten during the Chinese New Year in Japan.After the meal, the TV program featured the Red and White Song Concert, and the stars competed in groups with different singing voices. It looked more boring than the domestic Spring Festival Gala.When it was eleven o'clock, it was time to go to the shrine to pay homage. Gu Weidong took out two red envelopes, stuffed one in each hand, and said that he didn't want to be crowded, so he wouldn't go out tonight.

Seeing that his red envelope was obviously several times thicker than Gu Yi's, Meng Xiang couldn't help being surprised. He left Gu's house and took out a count, and there were 66 brand new 1000-yen banknotes. Bar."

Curious about how much Gu Yi received, Gu Yi took it apart to see that there was only [-]. Seeing that Meng Xiang asked Huazi to wear a dragon robe, looking confused, he said with a sneer: "Are you stupid? You don't understand this. Then Young people who fall in love in China will receive red envelopes when they come to see their parents, and you are getting double rewards today, so of course you have more money than me."

Meng thought for a while and then smiled: "So it's like this, I really can't react if you don't remind me."

"You are just a stupid goose, but you have already taken my father's red envelope, should you change your address in the future? Is it possible to continue to be called Uncle Gu?"

"Okay, then from tomorrow on, I will call you Dad, and then you will call me Husband, how about it?"

Gu Yi originally wanted to tease Meng Xiang, but who knew that this stupid man's IQ suddenly went up, and he succeeded in counterattacking him. He couldn't deal with it for the time being, so he snorted arrogantly, opened the distance between the two of them by half a meter, and pretended to put on airs .Meng Xiang looked more and more cute, took advantage of his unpreparedness and asked, "Are your hands cold?"

Gu Yi said casually: "It's not cold." After a second or two, he suddenly realized something, turned his head and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Meng wanted to see him dismantling the diorama, and said with a smile: "You just said that I am a goose, and I am not so smart. My boyfriend asked you if your hands were cold, and just wanted to hold your hand. Please cooperate." If you are cold, just come over and hold me, or pretend to be stupid and let me take the initiative, but you still have to ask 'what do you want', isn't this self-defeating?"

Gu Yi smiled and said, "Why are you so reliance on others? If you want to hold hands, you have to say something, or act directly, and you have to make excuses. How can there be such a hypocritical man like you."

"Okay, okay, then I won't be hypocritical, and I'll take the unrestrained route instead."

As Meng Xiang said, he stepped forward to grab his hand, and pulled him to his side with force. Gu Yi couldn't stand still, and threw himself on him, covering the tip of his nose and complaining: "Be gentle, it hurts my nose." .”

He is also excellent at acting like a baby, Meng Xiang touched his face casually, pretending to be serious and said: "Where did you hit? Come on, let me kiss it and it won't hurt."

They were standing in the middle of the sidewalk. It was the peak of the first season, and there was a constant stream of travelers. The intimate behavior of the two men in the crowd was too eye-catching.Gu Yi is used to Meng Xiang's pretentious uprightness. In the past few days, he feels that his temperament has changed a lot, and all kinds of tenderness and consideration are displayed like a magic trick. He has also gained a lot of courage. When Liu Xiahui came to Jia Baoyu, she couldn't help teasing: "Meng Sang, do you know that your own people are ruined? Now you can eat tofu every now and then, not afraid that others will see you and say you are a hooligan?"

Meng Xiang had had enough of his thick skin before, but now he has learned to retaliate against him, and said with a big thorn: "I'm making out with Xiaoqinger and I'm not hindering anyone. There's nothing to be afraid of, you are Aren't you shy? Then let's go to a place where no one is there."

Gu Yi's complexion was obscured by the light, but he couldn't hide the hot touch, so he swung his hand away vigorously, still not convinced.

"If you want to see me shy, you have to practice for another ten years. Do you want to hold hands? Take it, hold it firmly, and don't let go halfway."

Meng wanted to achieve his goal, and he was willing to cater to everything in form. They held hands and walked in the bustling procession. The old and young, women and children walked in brocade clothes at night, and the gorgeous kimonos and dazzling pearls made people overwhelmed. Fireworks, like skillful embroiderers competing on black silk and satin, amazed the whole city.

Meng Xiang has watched this lively scene five times. The first four times, he was immersed in the sentiment of "being alone in a foreign land and being a guest, and misses his relatives every festive season". It was not until this time that he felt sincere joy.The warmth in the palm of the hand is like a ball of dancing fire, turning the fresh air into a spring breeze. They walked in the snowy night in the middle of winter, but they felt comfortable walking among the flowers. Those flowers bloomed in his heart, and also bloomed on the face of his lover. Whenever he turned his head to look at each other, Gu Yi also stared at him, his two petal-like lips pursed into a warm and peaceful smile, showing the satisfaction of being indifferent to the world.

Meng wanted to know that this satisfaction was born of him, and he was in love with him. Since he confessed his love, he has truly experienced the beauty of love. Being with this angelic lover is like standing outside the gate of heaven, only one step away from God , I'm really glad I made the right decision.

The two chose Meiji Jingu Shrine to pay their respects, and it was common practice in the shrine to stand shoulder to shoulder and spread their sleeves, like a basket of steamed rice, tightly grouped together.Both Meng Xiang and Gu Yi are taller than 180, they used this advantage to squeeze in and out, and were lucky enough to snap up an painted horse for wishing.Gu Yi said that Meng Xiang's handwriting was beautiful, so he asked him to write the prayer. Meng thought about it, wrote and drew on the wooden board for a while, and handed it to him for review.

It draws a big tree with luxuriant branches and leaves, and there is a villain standing under the tree. Although it is in the form of a caricature, you can tell it is the Q version of Gu Yi from the look of his eyebrows and eyes. Come here with the little fox for the first time.

Gu Yi forgot to blink, and asked him: "Why only me, how about you?"

Meng Xiang pointed to the big tree in the painting and said: "This is me. Look at the juniper tree behind us. It is said that it has lived for hundreds of years. Its branches are so thick and strong. I will be as strong as this tree in the future. It protects you from wind and snow in winter, and shelters you from rain and cool in summer.”

Hearing his sincere promise, Gu Yi's pupils brightened and extinguished like fireworks, and he silently handed the ema back to him, his expression like a ray of cool wind.Meng wanted to see that he was suddenly depressed, and he was embarrassed and embarrassed when the love words that he had conceived for a long time were rejected, so he carefully asked: "What's the matter? Did I make this wish well?"

Gu Yi faintly smiled: "Can we still come at this time next year?"

Meng wanted to hear that he seemed to be pointing something, pondered for a moment, thought he had successfully solved the problem, and slapped his forehead and laughed: "That's right, I will graduate by the end of next year, and I might go home to celebrate New Year's Day by then. It's not good, let's change it."

Just as he was about to pick up a pen to make corrections, Gu Yi stopped him.

"You can only make one wish at a time. If you change it again and again, it won't work. Hang up this one first, and wait until next year... If you still want to come next year, I will accompany you."

His eyes were still dazed, like the moonlight entangled by branches. Meng Xiang felt abnormal, but he doubted his intuition. It is said that such an optimistic person as Gu Yi should not have the sentimentality of a healthy person. The depression at this time is for the sake of what?

It may be because I thought about my bad attitude towards him before, compared with the present, I felt a little wronged in my heart. Speaking of which, it was all my fault. I was too ignorant at the beginning, so I must try my best to treat him well in the future and make up for the harm I did to him in the past.

There were more and more people in the shrine, and it turned into a boiled gruel, puffing and overflowing, and if you didn't pay attention, you would be squeezed to this side.They walked to the north sand road, and a group of old ladies came towards them. Meng wanted to step aside to make way, and within ten seconds, he and Gu Yi separated. His eyes were full of people, and countless strange faces were hidden like thick leaves. The human face is full of peach blossoms, but he is like a fish swimming in the seaweed forest, tossing and turning without finding a partner.The crowd was huge and silent, like a monster without vocal cords, only making clanging sounds. It was too difficult to find a trace of a person under its giant feet.

He ran back and forth along the approach road two or three times, regretting being lazy just now, when he went out, he found that he didn't bring his mobile phone, so he should have gone back to get it, now he has lost all communication with Gu Yi, where is the sea of ​​people going to salvage?Awakened to the fact that he couldn't turn around blindly, he thought calmly, thinking that Gu Yi was more careful than him, and would not be as eager as he was, and was probably waiting somewhere.The entrance has been found, it should be elsewhere.

He suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and hurried back to the big juniper tree where he had just made a wish, and he really saw Gu Yi's back, he was looking up at the painted horse they tied before, motionless and thoughtful.Meng Xiang's surprise is like picking up a night pearl, regardless of the crowds around, he rushes to hug it tightly.Gu Yi was startled, and found trapped in the familiar embrace, his body and mind immediately relaxed, he turned his head and smiled: "Why are you here so late, I thought you went straight home."

Meng Xiang buried his head in his neck and rubbed it vigorously, like the red army who had traveled thousands of miles to join forces with their allies in victory, and smiled with success: "I can't find you anywhere, and I am almost dying of anxiety. I didn't expect you to be here."

Gu Yi pointed to the picture he drew on the painted horse: "Didn't you say that you are this tree? You drew me under the tree again, the sign is so obvious, I will come here to wait for you."

The last time Meng Xiang was raped by a pervert, thanks to his timely and unmistakable rescue, and this time he matched his thoughts again, which was really a portrayal of telepathy. I couldn't help but kissed him on the cheek and teased: "Why do you Can you think of going with me every time? Is it really a tacit understanding?"

Gu Yi touched him with his head: "Then guess what I'm thinking right now?"

In his pair of affectionate eyes, there is a play about waiting for the moon in the West Chamber, provoking lovers to climb over the wall and go out of the house to have a tryst. Meng Xiang is not a romantic talent like Zhang Sheng, but he can still hear the strings and know the elegance. Now scratch his ear with breath.

"Call Dad and tell him we're not going back tonight."

A few hours later, they ushered in the first morning of the new year on the big bed in the love hotel. Gu Yi lay on Meng Xiang's chest like a mollusk, his throat became an overused instrument, and the notes he played were a bit hoarse.

"Why do you call me little fox?"

Meng Xiang was taken aback for a moment, laughed at his slow reflexes, turned over and hugged him, and stared at his drunken face without blinking: "Isn't this nickname accurate? You see that your appearance and personality are similar to those in "Liao Zhai". The vixen is exactly the same."

"You mean I'm coquettish?"

"Is not it?"

Gu Yifeng laughed like a willow, trembling, pinching his face.

"I'm a vixen, so what are you? Although I haven't finished reading Strange Tales from a Liaozhai Studio, I remember a few stories in which the vixen met scumbags."

Meng Xiang let him pinch him paralyzed, and said innocently: "Don't just look at the negative ones, there are many affectionate and righteous male protagonists, if you really can't do it, you can still look at me."

"Hehe, when did Meng Sang learn to market herself? Who did you call the advertisement for?"

"Do I still need to advertise? This is obviously a description of after-sales service."

The two people, who no longer knew what shyness was, kissed each other a few times by flirting, and Meng Xiang gently pinched Gu Yi's face and asked, "Why do you still call me Meng Sang, shouldn't you change your mouth?"

Listening to him coquettishly saying: "You haven't even paid me to change your mouth yet." He immediately got up and took out a passport from his jacket, and stuffed it into his hand together with the red envelope from Gu Weidong.

"This card contains all my savings, and I will give it to you. The password is my birthday. You can take it out tomorrow to help Dad pay off the debt."

Gu Yi was surprised, hurriedly got up and returned it to him.

"You still have a pile of debts yourself, why give me money."

Meng wanted to reassure him, saying that Rose Star had settled the payment for him, and he had also received the salary of the art classroom. In addition to the remuneration and part-time work paid by Ryohei Yamane, he has recently made a lot of money, and he has paid off Mr. Kawano and Fatty Xiong There is still a surplus of more than 50 yuan in the loan. He does not spend money on accommodation, and the daily expenses are not large. The [-] to [-] yuan left this month is enough to meet.

"I won't write empty promises to people. I said that if I want to help you share the pressure, I must do what I say. I have thought about the repayment plan. Teacher Yamane will guarantee the compensation for your family for the time being. Don't worry about it. The main thing is Lilysang’s 600 million yuan is for one year, and you must save at least 50 yuan a month. I can earn 9 yuan a month working in the market, and 25 yuan for sketching classrooms. Wei’s photography studio, if you want to hire me to work, you can receive at least five or six orders a month, and here is about 40. All of them add up to not only your family’s debts, but also my tuition fees. Wait until it’s paid off Debt, I will go back to China to find a formal job. My former college classmates did well in Huayi and Guangguang Media, and they all want me to help, saying that they can earn a **** 10 yuan a year. Just go back to Dongda University to study in peace of mind, don’t rush to find a job after graduation, continue to stay in school for further studies, and I will support you to finish your master’s and doctor’s degree. It’s not a problem.”

Honest people don't make vows to each other, based on daily necessities, arrange their lives in an orderly manner.Gu Yi could tell that he was really determined to stay with him, his eyes gleamed, feeling that he might not be used to being placed in a protected position, and insisted on resolving the violation in an awkward way feel.

"You really have the style of a veteran cadre. When you are in a relationship, you have to make a long-term plan. It's like an academic study."

Meng Xiang kept in mind Xiong Pang's teaching that he must be thick-skinned when talking to his lover, so he said with a straight face: "I want to grow old with you and look forward to the future. You think I'm old-fashioned. From then on, I'll just do things in silence and don't make plans to report to the head office." .”

Gu Yi saw that he didn't show timidity, and his words really improved a lot. He didn't want to be controlled by him, and continued to find fault: "Then why did you give me the red envelope? It was given to you by Dad, so you should keep it yourself. , do you want me to help you return it to him?"

Meng wanted to poke him in the head: "Why are you so stupid when it comes to business? The tradition of our Meng family is that the husband earns money and the wife is the housekeeper. You are my wife, so of course you have to help me manage the family's financial power."

Gu Yi underestimated the enemy today, his moves were defeated, his face was flushed with embarrassment, so he had no choice but to choke on him: "Stop making up your own mind, I haven't agreed to be your wife yet, and dare to call myself husband without even giving you a ring. This is too perfunctory!"

He can be regarded as having figured out a difficult problem for Meng, seeing him smacking his lips and not knowing what to do, he said proudly: "I have something to say first, don't fool me with tricks such as can buckle rings and paper towels, I am not useless Brain girl, don't do those insincere things."

Meng wanted to see that he was a vixen who was out of character and deliberately made things difficult. He was smarter and slicker than himself, but he was no match for him, but he traveled all over the world with his skills.He picked up the signature pen on the table, took Gu Yi's left hand, grabbed the ring finger and said, "Come on, let me draw one for you first."

More than ten years of painting skills are definitely not for display. With just a few strokes, a beautifully patterned ring was drawn. After drawing Gu Yi, he also drew one for himself. He put his two hands together and displayed them. One dragon and one wind form a pair. , Even if it is fake, it is exquisite enough.

"Make a sample first, and when I earn money, I will customize a pair of wedding rings according to this model, and then we will go to Hokkaido to hold a wedding in the sea of ​​lavender flowers in Furano."

Gu Yi had completely conceded defeat, voluntarily surrendered, and asked shyly, "Why did you choose Furano?"

Meng Xiang said: "Isn't this your wish? When you were pretending to be Tiantian, you told me that you like lavender and that you want to go to Furano for your honeymoon in the future. Are you talking nonsense again?"

This statement comes from a long-term chat, if it is not for the deep affection, how can it be remembered in his heart, Gu Yi has always understood that Meng Xiang is good, but this kindness is far more than he expected, just like knowing the goods A jeweler from a wealthy family picked a fine gemstone, and after careful identification, it turned out to be a rare fine diamond, which made him rich in the world in an instant.

He has such an elf and ghost temperament, the more joyful and excited he is, the less he wants to show it. He pouted and pretended to be angry: "You don't have a long memory, and you say that I am not Tiantian, so don't put her thoughts on me."

Meng wanted to see through his fox tail, and held his face with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you are not Tiantian, you are my sweetheart~"

He didn't know that he was already a sure winner, but Quan Jiao's silly love words were messed up. Gu Yi seized the opportunity to make a comeback, put his arms around his neck and interrogated him: "Meng Sang, have you participated in training such as a love guidance class?" Huh? You'd better go to the hospital to check your blood sugar tomorrow."

Meng Xiang was puzzled: "What does love training have to do with blood sugar?"

Gu Yi ghostly smiled: "I heard that the daily compulsory course in that kind of school is to let the students drink honey, the more you drink, the sweeter your mouth is, look at your smooth talk today, your mouth is as sweet as honey, you drank at least five kilograms, your tongue is stuck Bar."

"Hahaha, do you want to try it?"

"want!"

The little fox showed its white fangs, and threw the prey onto the pillow in one breath.