On the Correct Way of Using the Same Table

The sky will be dark, and the residual snow on the dead branches has not yet melted, and they cling to the trees unyieldingly.

A gust of winter wind whizzed past, accompanied by a slight sound, the branches broke and the snow fell, startling a few birds.

Xing Mo was staring out the window in a daze, but was shocked by the movement, and then heard the school bell ringing.

Finally finished the make-up class, Xing Mo said goodbye to He Qi excitedly, and then went to find Lu Xiu with a book in his arms.

He Qi originally wanted to say a few more words to his classmates, but Li Xi also took him away.

After all, it’s the Chinese New Year and we’re going home.

Lu Xiu stood outside waiting for Xing Mo, holding two cups of milk tea in his hand, watching Xing Mo come out, he couldn't help laughing.

"I'm going to take you home." Lu Xiu handed the milk tea to Xing Mo, and then helped him put away the books.

Xing Mo took a sip of the milk tea, frowned and said, "It's so sweet, a little tired."

Lu Xiu raised his eyebrows and looked at Xing Mo. He doesn't usually drink much, so he doesn't know how to buy this.

"You have a taste." Xing Mo raised his hand and brought the milk tea to Lu Xiu's mouth.

Lu Xiu held his wrist, pulled him to the corner, and kissed him with his head.After kissing, Lu Xiu sighed, "You are sweeter than milk tea, why don't I feel tired?"

Xing Mo kicked him, and said angrily, "What kind of hooligan are you playing so well? If you dare to dislike me, you will be finished."

"How can I be bored with Momo? As long as Momo doesn't dislike me." Lu Xiu obediently rubbed the tip of his nose with him.

"Cough cough, pay attention." Not far away, Li Xi pulled He Qi and coughed at them twice. He Qi turned his head to the other side, trying to weaken his sense of existence.

Thinking of Xing Mo's thin skin, Lu Xiu raised his hand to cover his face and said, "Who told you to watch our Momo? Go away."

Li Xi sneered and waved goodbye.

"Happy New Year, see you next year!" Lu Xiu looked at Li Xi's back and shouted.

Li Xi and He Qi turned their heads to look at them, and waved back, "Happy New Year! See you next year!"

"Let's go, go back and pack your things, my mother will come tomorrow morning." Lu Xiu looked at Xing Mo's blushing face, and touched it with his hands again.

Xing Mo hammered him bitterly and said, "Can you control your mouth and your hands every day!"

"They're usually quite obedient, who knows that they won't obey you when they see you." Lu Xiu shrugged, expressing his helplessness.

After saying this, Xing Mo was so angry that he punched him again.

Is there such a hooligan?Still confident!

Seeing that his little boyfriend was really going to be angry, Lu Xiu quickly confessed his mistake again.

"It's because I like you so much. I was wrong. I will hold back in the future. If I can't hold back, you will throw away my sneakers." Lu Xiu solemnly promised that he even bet on his sneakers .

After finishing speaking, Lu Xiu felt that it wasn't cruel enough, so he added, "I threw the ball too, so I'm sure I won't even frown."

After hearing this, Xing Mo laughed angrily, almost annoyed by Lu Xiu.

He smiled and said, "Fool, I'm not angry."

Lu Xiu walked home with Xing Mo in his arms, still muttering, "Isn't it because you are afraid that you will get angry and then leave me after you get angry?"

"Do you think I will?" Xing Mo looked at Lu Xiu firmly.

After hearing this, Lu Xiu lowered his head and hugged Xing Mo, and whispered in his ear, "No, our family Mo Mo loves me so much."

When Xing Mo got home to cook, Lu Xiu was in charge of packing up.

While chopping vegetables, Xing Mo heard Lu Xiu ask him, "Mo Mo, do you bring this down jacket?"

"Which one? Bring it here and let me have a look." Xing Mo replied.

The sound of picking up the clothes was heard, Xing Mo lowered his head and continued to chop vegetables, and then heard a slap.

Hearing there was silence over there, Xing Mo yelled, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Lu Xiu replied in a muffled voice.

Xing Mo wiped his hands on his apron, and walked out of the kitchen to see what happened to Lu Xiu.

Lu Xiu held a notebook in his hand.

It may be because it has been placed in the closet for a long time, there are some stains on the book, and the paper is also curled.

Xing Mo's name was written squarely on the lower right corner of the cover.

Lu Xiu didn't open it, but when the book fell, he broke it open. Lu Xiu didn't dare to read those two pages carefully, but he still saw words such as death, loneliness, and boredom.

Lu Xiu was a little terrified for a moment, what kind of time he spent with the treasure he held in his hand every day.

Seeing that Lu Xiu's hand holding the diary was trembling, Xing Mo said to him softly, "That happened a long time ago, and it's all over."

Lu Xiu moved his lips, but he didn't make a sound. He didn't know what to say, he only felt powerless.

Lu Xiu suddenly felt that he was useless, and he couldn't do anything about Xing Mo's experience.

Xing Mo walked over and hugged Lu Xiu, looked up into his eyes and said, "I'm really fine, I'm fine now, aren't I?"

Lu Xiu buried his head in Xing Mo's neck and said in a muffled voice, "I think I'm really useless, I can only watch you bear this by yourself."

"You're fine, really. Maybe you don't feel it, but you are really important to me." Xing Mo kissed Lu Xiu on tiptoe.

Without this stern-faced fool, Xing Mo might have had a long time to think about something and get out of some circles.

Xing Mo didn't realize those things until he thought about them, and he walked out.

"I just want to break with the depression before, so I put the notebook away. I haven't seen this notebook for two or three years." Seeing that Lu Xiu was still depressed, Xing Mo was a little at a loss.

Lu Xiu suddenly hugged him tightly, and said softly, "It's okay, let me hug him for a while."

Lu Xiu felt that he was in a complicated mood now, distressed and resentful.

Feeling sorry for Xing Mo's past, resenting his uselessness.

He seems to have tied Xing Mo and himself firmly, no matter the past, present or future.

Obviously Xing Mo's past has nothing to do with him, but he still resents himself for what happened to Xing Mo in the past.

What a fucking pain.

When he thought that Xing Mo was still so young at the time, but he wanted to hold back his loneliness and act like he was okay in front of others, his heart ached.

Xing Mo didn't speak any more, just patted him lightly, like a silent comfort.

After a while, Lu Xiu raised his head and kissed Xing Mo.

Xing Mo smiled and said, "If you don't let go, we will only be hungry tonight."

Lu Xiu rubbed his hands reluctantly again and said, "Then I'll continue packing."

Also with some nasal sound.

Xing Mo took the notebook in Lu Xiu's hand, took a deep breath, then walked into the kitchen, leaning against the cabinet to look through it.

This is indeed written by Xing Mo, and it is indeed not something that Xing Mo can write now.

The whole article is negative, negative words.

Those days of fighting alone seemed to have passed for a long time. Xing Mo squinted his eyes to recall, but found that he couldn't remember anything clearly.

Sure enough, time is the most ruthless, and all the scars and pain are brutally wiped away.

Xing Mo picked up the notebook and threw it into the trash can.

It's all over, it's all over.

After dinner, Lu Xiu hadn't finished packing his things.

Xing Mo thought about going to help, and found that Lu Xiu had stuffed a suitcase full of warm items such as electric heaters, gloves, scarves, and long johns.

Xing Mo couldn't help being speechless, and asked him what happened.

Lu Xiucai scratched his head and explained, "I remember that my hometown is not very warm. Although there is heating in the house, I am still afraid of freezing you."

Xing Mo walked over to help him fold his clothes, and said with a soft smile, "It's okay, I think this winter is much better."

Because someone is with you this winter.

Lu Xiu seemed puzzled this time, and said while arranging things, "No, it will be so uncomfortable if it gets cold."

"Okay, thank you, Mother Lu." Xing Mo joked.After all, Lu Xiu's trivialities are really not comparable to ordinary people.

Lu's mother looked up at him, and instantly turned into an old driver and said, "Compared to mother, I hope you call me father."

As soon as Lu Xiu finished speaking, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Xing Mo kissed him and said, "It's okay."

Ever since I was with Lu Xiu, kissing seemed to be the best way to express my feelings, holding hands and hugging came second.

Early the next morning, Xing Mo heard Lu Xiu get up to answer the phone, but his voice was a little fuzzy and he couldn't make out what he was going to say.

Xing Mo rubbed his eyes, and walked to the door barefoot to look.

He saw Lu Xiu standing on the balcony, talking there in a low voice, even his back was pretty.

Lu Xiu said, "Oh my god, can you let him sleep for a while? He was so tired from studying yesterday, what's wrong with resting a little longer?"

Xing Mo closed his eyes and laughed, and heard Lu Xiu say a few more words, then hung up the phone.

"Why did you get up? Did I wake you up? I'm sorry." Lu Xiu looked back and saw Xing Mo standing by the door. He thought he had woken him up, and he was very sorry.

Seeing that Xing Mo was not wearing shoes, Lu Xiu quickly walked over and picked him up, Xing Mo was so scared that he quickly opened his eyes and became more sober.

"Why don't you even wear shoes? What if you're freezing?" Lu Xiu was a little annoyed, and he slapped Xing Mo's butt, which felt very good.

"Ah!" Xing Mo exclaimed in a low voice, and then said softly in a nasal voice, "I heard you talking, but I couldn't understand what you said, so I had to come out and take a look."

Lu Xiu felt uncomfortable in a place early in the morning.

"Do you still want to sleep?" Lu Xiu carefully placed him on the bed, wanting to go to the toilet.

Lu Xiu felt that he was really a good young man, especially able to control himself.

Xing Mo shook his head and said, "I won't sleep anymore, I'll go wash up after a while."

Lu Xiu sat by the bed, waiting for Xing Mo to wash up and have breakfast together, and then go back to his hometown together.

He remembered that when he carried Xing Mo just now, Xing Mo was really light, with no flesh on his body, but his butt...

Lu Xiu felt that he was not well now, thinking of some bad things here early in the morning.

Lu Xiu felt that it is better to feed people a little fatter, because it is not good to be too thin.

"I'm fine, let's go." Xing Mo jumped over energetically, thinking about meeting Lu Xiu's family, although Xing Mo was nervous, he was also very excited.

Then he saw Lu Xiu staring blankly in a daze.

Xing Mo walked over, sat next to Lu Xiu and asked him, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, we have to go." Lu Xiu quickly put away the indescribable thoughts in his mind, stood up and picked up his backpack.

"Are you leaving after breakfast?" Xing Mo asked him while pulling the box.

"Yes, my mother will come to pick us up later." Lu Xiu felt a little happy when he thought about it, he was going to take his little boyfriend back to meet his parents.

Xing Mo stood at the door changing his shoes, and then folded to the photo wall before going out.

Xing Mo looked at his father's photo on the wall, and said in a voice that couldn't be lowered, "Dad, I'm leaving. Let me tell you, I met a very good person."

Lu Xiu looked at Xing Mo, and said after a while, "Mo Mo, let's go, go home."

The author has something to say:

I found that the word count of today's chapter is very interesting, exactly 3333.

I think adding a 2 at the beginning, hahaha.

Recently, I listened to a Wu language version of "Song of Everlasting Sorrow", and then repeated the single "Gusu City" by Frog for several days.

God, Wu Nong's soft words are really gentle and touching.

Where is the melody most charming?The landscape of Guangling, the sound of Wu and Yue.

I really want to learn Suzhou dialect... Although my voice is rough...

By the way, I wrote down the brain hole of the two salted fish, but because it is a romance, I will not post the link.

Besides, I won't post the link... I was so stupid...