Mountains and seas have a home

"Nonsense!" Ji Yao scolded with a smile, not sure if he was angry or anxious.Fu Zhong didn't let go, so he wanted to fight against him. Ji Yao didn't know when he suddenly wanted to compete with Fu Zhong.He loosened his five fingers and retracted his hand.

Seeing that he let go of his hand, Fu Zhong didn't feel the joy of victory in his heart, he only felt regret.Fu Xin curled up his fingers and twirled for a while, wanting to melt the warmth left in Ji Yao's palm into his own body.He was so drunk and ecstatic now that he almost forgot where he was and where his heart was.Ji Yao sat sideways and rubbed his palms. For the first time, he felt that his hands were not so mediocre. It was Fu Zhong who injected him with fresh, unprecedented vitality.

The scent of flowers in the room added a mature flavor to them, and in such a favorable time and place, doing nothing seemed to go against God's will for this peaceful corner.Ji Yao separated his hands, letting his heart drive him to speak out: "I have a headache, can you rub it for me?"

"Of course, sir, it's a trivial matter." Fu Zhong answered happily, and before he finished speaking, he had already put his hand on Ji Yao's temple.

In order to make it easier for him to move, Ji Yao sat down slightly, with his back facing him.The chests of the two were touching the backs, and the hot air only passed through the gap, which made Ji Yao unbearably hot, so he took off his outer clothes.Fu Zhong silently watched him take off his windbreaker, and then his thin vest, until only a shirt was left to fit him neatly.Ji Yao unbuttoned his shirt and asked, "Fu Zhong, have you turned on the heating in the house? Why am I so hot?"

Fu Zhong shook his head, and couldn't help but stare at the small piece of white skin on the back of Ji Yao's neck again. The thin silver chain made the skin seem to be shining brightly.In order to divert attention, he had no choice but to reply: "The heating is not turned on, it should be because we are too close."

"Indeed, we are too close." Ji Yao said, and he stretched out his hand to put the clothes he had taken off on the back of the chair, "It's so close that I can feel the hot air coming from you, as well as your chest cavity The ups and downs are severe, is the heart beating too fast?"

"Yes, sir, jumping so fast, it's about to jump out." Fu Zhong said as if nothing happened, although this made him happy, but he didn't know where to put his eyes in embarrassment.

A novel feeling of love arises in his heart, but Fu Zhong knows that the real love has not yet come, and all this is just his fantasy and longing for reality.Ji Yao's graceful shoulders, elastic muscles, and tenderness under strength all make Fu heartily fascinated, like entering a fairyland.He has no obscene thoughts about Ji Yao's various amorous feelings, his mood is full of youthful vitality, healthy and pure, just like putting on the best clothes and going to worship Guanyin in the temple.

Ji Yao didn't look back, and still leaned on the chair with his back facing him like that. The fragrance of Fu Zhong's body seemed to be magnified hundreds of times after he smelled it, making him dizzy.Ji Yao clasped his hands, his temples were rubbed by Fu Zhong, his whole body was surrounded by his breath, so close and so real.This atmosphere made Ji Yao feel very safe.There are very few places in this world where Ji Yao can feel safe, but he found a good shelter from the wind here in Fu Zhong.

He completely relaxed his body, crossed his legs and supported his body on his elbows.Fu Zhong's voice and fingers had the magic power to lure people into dreams, making him intoxicated, and before he fell asleep, the beautiful dream eagerly opened the window of his heart and flew into it.

"Chief." Fu Zhong called him.

"Huh?" Ji Yao was thinking about his own affairs, and was pulled up from the drowsy state by Fu Zhong.

Fu Zhong moved his hand to Ji Yao's shoulder and slowly rubbed it, talking about the photo: "Is the black shadow in the photo Chen Wei gave us the Dragon King?"

Ji Yao leaned on the armrest of the chair, the old things came to him along with Fu Zhong's questions, making him dazed.Ji Yao stood on tiptoe, looked at his wrist and said, "I don't know if it's the Dragon King, but it's definitely not a good thing. Remember the video I found in the Galaxy database that I told you about?"

"Remember, you said that there was a dragon in that video." Fu Zhong pressed his shoulders for him, and felt Ji Yao's energetic body through the thin material of his shirt with his fingers.

The heat, the scent of flowers, and sea salt made him feel a little tired. Ji Yao pulled himself together, reached out and patted the back of Fu Zhong's hand, motioning him to stop.Fu Zhong stopped his hands, and Ji Yao turned around and leaned on the soft cushion: "The scene in this photo is very similar to that video, with red light everywhere and black shadows. But Even if we find common ground, we still can't figure out what to do with them, we have to think for a long time."

Fu Zhong said nothing, Ji Yao asked him again: "I'm going to make coffee. Do you want something to drink? I'll pour it for you by the way."

"Lemonade." Fu Zhong replied, he glanced outside the bedroom, leaning on the table to stand up, Ji Yao supported him, "I'll go find the lemon. But it's already night, if you drink coffee again Can't sleep at night."

Ji Yao helped him out together, opened the refrigerator and took out Huang Chengcheng's lemon: "It's just coffee, not amphetamines. I'm addicted to coffee, and I haven't seen a day when I can't sleep well."

Fu Zhong pulled out a fruit knife to cut the lemon, and Ji Yao went to the side to pour the coffee beans into the machine.Fu Zhong looked up at him and said, "Don't you often suffer from insomnia all night long?"

The "brewing" mark of the coffee machine lit up, and Ji Yao stood in front of the island with his waist supported for a while, lowered his head and wiped the water stains on the table with a rag: "When I have nightmares, I will suffer from insomnia, and I can't control it." .As soon as I close my eyes, I feel very insecure."

Throw the dripping fresh lemon slices into the warm water, and Fu Zhong presses them down with a spoon, and immediately after soaking, the sweet and sour taste will permeate.They stood alone on the side of the island, waiting for the coffee to be brewed, and the words they said seemed to be still in the air.

Fu Zhong stirred the lemonade and asked, "Are you afraid of being alone?"

"I can't tell whether I'm lonely or alone." Ji Yao lowered his head and fiddled with the rag, folded it and unfolded it, opened it and folded it again, "It's a great blessing to have a close friend, but you You know, there are too many unstable factors for my kind of person and this kind of profession. I am frightened by death. You may not have experienced what it feels like, but I have rolled in hell. "

The "brew" button jumped off, Ji Yao went to disconnect the power, opened the lid of the coffee machine, and smelled the mellow aroma.Fu Zhong remembered everything he said, and finally said: "Two people are better than one, and two hands are better than one."

Ji Yao turned his head and stared into Fu Zhong's eyes, Fu Zhong's words strongly tugged at his heartstrings.Ji Yao didn't say a word, but he also remembered Fu Zhong's words.This heart-to-heart conversation brought about wonderful changes in their bodies and minds, and they gradually matured.Ji Yao clearly realizes that there is indeed a kind of fascinating and beautiful thing in the world, which fills his whole heart so vividly, and a thousand words are nothing more than that!

They went back to the bedroom, and Ji Yao said, "Let's not talk about my own business, let's talk about the Dragon King. Fu Zhong, do you know what'Zaojiao' is?"

Fu Zhong nodded: "Huge snake-like creatures often appear in the big rivers in Sichuan and Tibet. After the water swells, they will move underwater. When the flood recedes, their paw prints will be left on the mudflats, so It's called 'Zoujiao'."

"The snake is a giant dragon with a single horn growing on its head. When it grows a second horn, it will fly up to become a dragon." Ji Yao drew a crow on the paper, he drew a long line, and then With the addition of branches and corners, it looks vivid. "There are records in "Shan Hai Jing", "Huai Nan Zi" and "Du Yi Zhi".

Fu Zhong looked at his scribbles on the paper with a smile, and went to get a pencil to help him add some details, and said, "What do you think of high-dimensional space?"

"One-dimensional is a point, two-dimensional is a surface, and three-dimensional is the world we live in." Ji Yao leaned his head over to look at Fu Zhong's drawing, "We can see one-dimensional and two-dimensional, but they can't see us. Compared with us More advanced spaces abound, and in their eyes, we are just a point.”

"Do you know about the incident of the falling dragon in Yingkou?" Fu Zhong finished his last stroke, put down his pen, and spread the paper under the light.

Ji Yao carefully looked at the vivid pencil drawing on the paper: "This is all about 1934. The details of that incident have not been made public officially, and I will not comment. If we want to know the whole story, maybe we have to sneak into the state secret archives Only by stealing information can we get a glimpse of it.”

After finishing the coffee, Fu Zhong took the cups of the two of them outside to wash them and put them upside down on the shelf.When he entered the door, he saw Ji Yao was holding a book in his hand and was reading "To Kane" intently.After he finished reading, he turned a page, and behind it was an ancient Russian poem.

"The wanderer returns to his hometown, and the grassland is rewarded by the sky."

Ji Yao waited for Fu Zhong to come back and said to him, "I haven't been back to my hometown for a long time."

He Luan was lying on the sofa, and Chen Wei was entangled with him, the narrow sofa cushions could not accommodate the two of them together.The two of them were a little tired after arguing enough, Chen Wei lay on He Luan's chest panting, then got up energetically again, stepped on the carpet with bare feet to find the shoes, ran into the bathroom to wash his hands.He Luan sat up after seeing him leave his chest, straightened his scratched hair, and then found that the back of his neck was burning with pain, and a few red marks remained on it mercilessly.

Chen Wei was rubbing the bubbles on his hands, He Luan pushed open the half-closed door and walked in, and asked him straightforwardly: "You bastard, how did you scratch me!"

"What? What? Say it again?" Chen Wei was taken aback, forgot to rub his hands, and stood in front of the faucet in horror, looking at He Luan's face.

He Luan turned his back and pushed aside his collar, revealing four or five scratches on his skin: "Help me see what's going on? Did you scratch it with your fingernails? God, how could you do such a murderous thing?" !"

Now Chen Wei knew what he had done, he must have accidentally injured He Luan during the fierce fight just now.Chen Wei apologized hastily, and hastily turned on the faucet to rinse off the foam on his hands, then found a bottle of aloe vera gel and squeezed it on his hands: "Stand still, I'll apply some aloe vera gel for you. Blame me, but I didn't mean it! There's so little space on the sofa, I had to wrap my arms around your neck to keep from falling off. I didn't mean it!"

He Luan couldn't laugh or cry, so he had to say: "Be careful in the future, I don't really want to fight with you, but I'm just joking. Your chicken wings are so delicious, it's better to be alone than to be happy, right?"

Chen Wei happily turned in front of him, and laughed after a pause: "Do you also think the new taste is good? Then I will buy more for you in the future!"

"Don't talk too early, Weiwei, go and apply the medicine to me."

They discussed sending the photo to the maintenance department to find a trustworthy person to restore it, and then changed into clean clothes and went out together.It was early winter, and the fallen leaves were gone, and the yard was filled with the fragrance of green grass that had gradually cooled.The air was tense, as if it would tremble with a little effort.The big garden that can be seen everywhere in the time bureau is very chilly, and the plants all put on a humble and shabby look, waiting for the first snow to arrive.

After coming out of the maintenance department, Chen Wei looked at the time and felt that it was still early, so he proposed to buy some new clothes for the winter.The wind seemed to be blowing harder and harder. He Luan pulled the zipper to the top and fastened his collar to keep out the cold.They walked out from the gate of the time bureau and walked all the way to the bus stop not far away to wait for the next bus to come.Smokey white clouds drifted in the dark sky, and some shady places in the city were picturesque, with many centuries-old maple trees, linden trees, and silver poplars.

"What do you think—" Chen Wei asked while waiting for the bus, "What are the black shadows and red light in the photo?"

He Luan put his hands in his pockets, but he still felt chills all over him.He shrugged his shoulders and looked at the traffic going north and south on the highway: "I don't know. Maybe this is a clue my father left me. He must have some secrets waiting for me to explore."

Chen Wei took a deep breath of the air that seemed to have ceased to exist, and then let it out long. He suddenly saw a sneaky squirrel running around in the bushes, and suddenly disappeared.Chen Wei stood on tiptoe and asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"I think I should find an opportunity to go to Tibet. That mysterious place is where my father stayed the longest. I think I should be able to find something different there." He Luan said, "But the problem is How am I supposed to get there?"

The bus stopped at the platform, opened the doors and waited for people to queue up.The two got into the car one after the other, sat in the later seat, put aside the troublesome questions, and happily talked about the eternally happy topic among young people.

After Fu Zhong came out of the shower, he saw Ji Yao was still in his room.Ji Yao helped him apply the potion as in the afternoon, and made a request for the first time: "I won't go back today, I will sleep with you overnight. Do you have any extra blankets? I'll make a bed on the floor."

"Why do you suddenly want to sleep here with me?" Fu Zhong asked in a happy mood, and hurriedly searched for a blanket. "The floor is very hard, making it uncomfortable to sleep on. You can sleep on my bed, no matter when you come, There's room for you."

Ji Yao grabbed the blanket in Fu Zhong's arms and tugged, but didn't move.Ji Yao supported his waist and stood in front of him and said: "I'm afraid I'll be watched by another agent when I go back to the room. If you allow me to stay for one night, just take it as a favor. Didn't you say that two people are better than one? Maybe tonight I won't have nightmares anymore, isn't that due to you?"

"Go to bed." Fu Zhong still said the same.

"Okay, give me the blanket first."

Seeing that he was ambiguous, Fu Zhong knew that he was a little shaken.Fu Zhong went to help him lay the mattress and quilt, took a pillow alone, hugged a quilt and put it on it, and patted it carefully to make the stuffed duck down fluffy.

Ji Yao took the white satin bathrobe that Fu Zhong gave him to take a bath, and there was still a strong fragrance of sea salt in the steaming bathroom, Ji Yao couldn't help sniffing for a while longer.He put the hot water down and propped himself against the wall to let the water rush over him.The wound on his face was painful, he touched it, and for no reason remembered the scene when Fu Zhong helped him apply the medicine.They came close to kissing a few times, but in the end they restrained themselves and didn't cross the line.

He couldn't forget that soft, handsome face, that huge, wonderful sense of freshness, freshness, and joy.Love is always and everywhere a mysterious valley inaccessible to young hearts, its fragrance and magic enchant all.

It took a long time for Ji Yao to take a shower. He gently opened the bedroom door and walked in, only to find that there was no one on the bed.He called Fu Zhong's name, but no one answered him.Ji Yao bypassed the bed and went to the other side, only to find that Fu Zhong had already slept sideways on the newly made low bed covered with a quilt, and this temporary bed was originally Ji Yao's place to sleep.Fu Zhong's phone fell on the carpet, and the screen was still on. Ji Yao went to pick it up and saw the photo on the lock screen.

He once again stared at this group photo for a long time, trying to understand the unimaginable supreme happiness through the lush greenery and the beauty of roses blooming in the picture.He caught the elusive emotion, and when he stared at Fu Zhong's sleeping face, this elusive emotion made him feel the truth in his heart for the first time.The sense of reality makes Ji Yao tremble all over, it is so breathtaking and shocking to the soul.

Ji Yao squatted beside the bed and called him, Fu Zhong was fast asleep, dreaming.He didn't wake up, just moved his body, then tightened the quilt in his arms, and buried his head deeply in it.The small earring on the right ear was shining with silver light, and Ji Yao stretched out his hand to scratch it lightly as he wished.Fu Zhong's earlobe is as soft as cotton, and there is a small mole, implying that he will meet a noble person by fate.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of Fu Zhong falling asleep, Ji Yao looked at him for a while, and then quietly turned off the phone with satisfaction, and put it on the table.He turned off the light, and the room was plunged into utter darkness.The quilt and pillow on the floor were taken up by Fu Zhong, Ji Yao could only sleep on the bed.He lay on the bed for a while, tossing and turning with his eyes open, unable to fall asleep.After tossing for a while, Ji Yao rolled out of bed with the pillow and quilt in his arms, spread them out beside Fu Zhong, and lay down carefully beside him.

Fu Zhong had been asleep for a long time, and had already warmed up with the quilt.Ji Yao reached out and touched it, warming her cold hands.Fu Zhong turned around in his sleep and buried his head in Ji Yao's shoulder, so they got closer.Fu Zhong hugged Ji Yao's shoulders, found a comfortable place and continued to fall asleep.In the dreamland within his reach, there is a summer heat wave, the dazzling sun and fire umbrellas are high, and Ji Yao is a heat wave and a heavy night to him.

Ji Yao let him hold her, and the feeling of his wish being fulfilled almost brought tears to his eyes.Fu Zhong's hair rubbed against Ji Yao's ear, scratching his heart itchy.Suddenly Fu Zhong rubbed over, put his lips on Ji Yao's ear and shouted: "Slim waist."