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"Just because you like me so much?" Chen Mo stood on the ridge of the field and looked down at him.

The sun's rays surrounded Chen Mo from behind. When he looked up, it was a bit dazzling, even if he squinted, he still couldn't see Chen Mo's expression, his eyes were all white.

He was just about to speak when a white-haired old man stood on the road not far behind him, holding a vegetable basket in his hand and waving his hand.

"Little Mo, don't be busy, come back to eat quickly." The old woman shouted to this side with an old voice.

Chen Mo's voice almost yelled from his ear, it was very loud, and said, "Here we come."

"You... grandma?" Xiao Yihan looked back.

"Well, I'm getting old, and I'm a little deaf." Chen Mo patted him on the shoulder with a smile, "Go back to eat first, judging by your face, you probably haven't slept all night."

"I fell asleep in the car for a while when I first came here," Xiao Yihan hesitantly followed behind, "Just now..."

"Let's talk after dinner," Chen Mo looked back at him and smiled, "I'm still busy at noon."

Grandma Chen Mo looks about 70 years old, her head is covered with silver hair, slightly curly like Xiaochen's, with heavy forehead and eye wrinkles, wearing a blue top and black pants, a pair of blue The black army shoes cover the little feet.

The old grandma had been standing on the side of the road watching them. When he and Chen Mo passed by, the old grandma smiled at him.

Chen Mo walked over and introduced loudly in the old man's ear, "Grandma, this is my classmate, Xiao Yihan."

"Oh...Xiao Han," Zhang Caixia nodded, and patted him with wrinkled skin and age spots, "You haven't eaten yet, go home and wash your hands and eat, I'm ready. "

"Hi, grandma," Xiao Yihan smiled at her, and held up the cake in his hand, "Grandma, I also bought a cake."

"Isn't it for me?" Chen Mo poked Xiao Yihan with his elbow, keeping his eyes on the cake.

"First coax grandma to say," Xiao Yihan was very proud of holding the cake, he bent Zhang Caixia's hand and walked forward.

"Hey! Fuck me?" Chen Mo stood behind and scratched his hair, annoyed.

Farm villages are probably like this, the ducks in the river, the old chickens on the roadside basking in the sun, the sun at noon is too hot, and few people in the village are willing to go out for a walk, either at home watching TV, or nesting Chatting and playing chess under the shade of trees.

Grandma Chenmo lives in a small one-story house. As soon as the front and rear doors are opened, the wind from both sides rushes into the house, which is quite cool. Although it is only two hours away, it is obviously hotter than the city.

As soon as Xiao Han entered the room, he took off his coat and put it on the chair. All the way, grandma told him "you're welcome" and "just treat it as your own home", and then asked a lot of things about him, and blah, blah, blah, blah. A lot about Chen Mo's childhood.

Every time he had fun for a long time, Chen Mo didn't answer or refuse when talking about talking, but always asked him "I like it a little bit".

To be honest, this sentence really stumped him. He only knows that he likes Chen Mo now, but he really doesn't know how much he likes it.

He has a problem all over his body now, so he realized that he likes someone, so he ran to ask him about their relationship, but even if Chen Mo was not gay, he would still ask this question.

In his worldview, if you like something, you have to fight for it. If you don't fight for it, how will you know the result? Now, he is going all out.

Xiao Yihan shook his sweat-soaked bangs on his forehead, and by the way he also shook his irritable head.

Grandma Chenmo cooks a lot of dishes. There are five or six kinds of big bowls and small bowls. As soon as he sat on the chair, the old man kept picking up dishes for him, and brought him a chopstick for each dish. , I was stunned to fill his bowl with vegetables, and I couldn't even see the rice.

"Grandma, that's enough, you can eat too," Xiao Yihan hugged the bowl, and hurriedly put vegetables into her bowl, and the one on the other side didn't forget to pick up a piece of meat for the person next to him.

"Why? There's nothing to be courteous about, rape or steal," Chen Mo took a bite of the meat, and tilted his head to look at him.

"It's courting you to pinch the meat," Xiao Yihan held the bowl while grandma was returning to the kitchen, leaned over and whispered in Chen Mo's ear, "I still want to chase you."

"Tch...a marathon race?" Chen Mo smiled and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Xiao Han, you are as old as our little Mo, when is your birthday?" Zhang Caixia came out of the kitchen and laughed.

"August has long passed," Xiao Yihan said.

"That's only one month older than Xiao Mo," Zhang Caixia smiled.

"Yeah, I was the one who lived for him last month," Xiao Yihan's proud tail was about to go up to the sky.

"You... lived for him, it's good, it's good," the smile on Zhang Caixia's face suddenly froze, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a half-smile.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Yihan asked suspiciously.

"It's okay, it's fine, let's eat, eat," Zhang Caixia immediately changed back to her previous smile as if she had changed her face.

Xiao Yihan lowered his head to pick up the rice, looked at Grandma Chen Mo, turned his head and looked at Chen Mo again, really couldn't figure out where he said something wrong just now.

As soon as Xiao Yihan finished his meal, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he was yawning non-stop while sitting on the chair.

I can't bear it.

One of the best things about this place in the countryside is that you don't have to listen to the car horns every day. As soon as he sat in the chair and was about to close his eyes, Chen Mo deliberately came over to make trouble.

"Why don't you sleep, don't you say you want to learn how to harvest wheat, let's go," Chen Mo slapped him on the head, slapping him awake.

"Don't you talk about the sun, I think the sun is stronger this afternoon than at noon," Xiao Yihan stretched his waist, stood up and shook his long legs.

"Grandma said that it might rain tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, so I came here today to help cut the wheat," Chen Mo said.

"Rain? Tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? The weather is so good today, I really didn't expect it to rain," Xiao Yihan walked to the door and looked up at the sky. The sky was so clear that it didn't look like it would rain.

"It's sweltering today," Chen Mo rolled his eyes at him, "Whether you go or not, it's not a little bit, it's only a matter of half an hour."

"Go, go, go," Xiao Yihan nodded fiercely like a pug.

Speaking of cutting the wheat, it looks quite simple, but it is simply too difficult to do it yourself, and the wheat is really itchy when you brush it on your body.

When he first went to the field, Chen Mo put a straw hat on his head. It was a little uncomfortable to wear, but the sunshade effect was really good.

This was his first time working in the field, and his hands trembled a little while holding the sickle, while Chen Mo bent over to cut the wheat with the sickle, looking particularly energetic.

"Cutting wheat is actually quite simple, you just grab a handful of wheat, and that's it..." Chen Mo showed him a demonstration, "Once you cut it, it's over."

"I'll try," Xiao Yihan rubbed his palms with a sickle.

He tried again and again according to the demonstration given by Chen Mo, and the cut was either shallow or deep. Chen Mo's row of wheat stalks was neat, but when it came to him, it was uneven.

It’s hard to cut it like this, the wheat in the whole wheat field is almost at the end, the half hour Chen Mo said is really half an hour, no matter whether he cuts well or badly, slowly or quickly Half an hour is over.

The wheat was finally settled, but his arms were itchy, even if he wore protective sleeves, it was useless, except for the itching.

"Don't grab it. If you grab it like this, your arm will be torn." Chen Mo grabbed the hand that was scratching his arm. "There is a small lake near here. I'll take you there to take a bath."

"Why are you alright?" Xiao Yihan frowned, it was very uncomfortable not to be scratched so much.

"I practiced it." Chen Mo walked back and forth and smiled, "I was just like you when I cut the wheat for the first time."

The small lake Chen Mo said was really not big, and the water was very clear. The bottom of the water was paved with small stones, a bit like a man-made lake, but Chen Mo said it was formed naturally.

The lake is filled with rainwater, and the stones were thrown by children in the past. As for the pit, it is said that someone planned to dig it to divert water to irrigate the fields. As for why it was abandoned later, it is not clear.

The lake water is a bit cold, but it is very comfortable for him now. The small lake that Chen Mo brought him here has not seen anyone passing by, so naturally he is not afraid of people paying attention to this place.

He took off his clothes and soaked comfortably in the water. He was completely buried in the water from the neck down, and then his head popped out. The cold water penetrated into every sweat pore, and it was so irritating that even his arms didn't itch at all.

As soon as Chen Mo got into the water, he lay on the water facing the sky, his eyes were closed, the back of his head was soaked in the water, and there was no splash of water beside him. He was as quiet as usual.

Xiao Yihan moved his legs, and slowly swam over, standing beside Chen Mo with his back turned to watch, the water in the lake was not deep, he stood up and the water reached his chest.

He stared at Chen Mo for a long time, and finally kissed Chen Mo uncontrollably. Neither he nor Chen Mo moved, neither stuck out their tongues, just mouth to mouth.

"Someone is coming," Chen Mo didn't know how long it took, and then his whole body began to sink.

"Hello!" Xiao Yihan was taken aback, reached out and picked up Chen Mo, looked at each other, until they heard Grandma Chen Mo's voice, and then they walked to the shore on their own initiative.

After getting dressed, neither of them spoke. To be honest, the two of them had been together for so long, and he really didn't want their relationship to become like this.

However, every time he saw Chen Mo like this, his head always seemed out of control, and Chen Mo led him by the nose.

When the two of them returned to the field, grandma was holding wheat with a middle-aged man. Although the field was not very big, the harvested wheat seemed to be quite a lot.

"Xiaomo, you can take Xiaohan to the town to play, I will arrange it with your Uncle Chen," Zhang Caixia straightened up and smiled.

"Okay," Chen Mo nodded.

Xiao Yihan smiled from behind, and followed Chen Mo to go home first to get his coat, and then came to the station entrance to wait for the bus. Chen Mo didn't adjust the atmosphere like before this time, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

When they got in the car, they just sat there, Chen Mo didn't say a word, and he didn't find any interesting topics.

There were not many people in the town in the afternoon, but the sun was so hot that the roadside shops closed their doors and turned on the air conditioners inside. He and Chen Mo just walked and wandered on the street like this. The taxi passing by them was stopped by Chen Mo.

"Do you want to go back?" Xiao Yihan asked without understanding.

"Let's go," Chen Mo opened the car door, stretched out his hand and pushed him in.

"Aren't you going back?" Xiao Yihan looked at Chen Mo and asked.

"I just thought about it a lot. Perhaps, you had a momentary illusion because you were with me every day," Chen Mo said.

"I..." Xiao Yihan couldn't think of any words to answer this sentence for a long time, could it be true?

"You may really like me a little bit. I admit that I like you too, but not that little bit. Although I'm gay," Chen Mo still looked into his eyes, "I won't be with you just because of this." You are confused together."

"Dachen?" Xiao Yihan was startled by this sudden way of confessing, but before he could be happy, Chen Mo pushed him into the car.

"Wait for you to think it through thoroughly, and come to me when you are sure. If it is an illusion, we will still be the same as before. If it is true, we will continue the topic at noon," Chen Mo closed the door and knocked on the front door Window, "Master, Nanyuan District, Nanxin Plaza, South District, City A, please drive."