I heard you don't know Mary Sue? [Transmigration Book]

After the Easter religious parade is the transmission of the holy torch. Generally, the priest of the church lights candles in front of the church to show sanctification, and then the children of each family use the holy fire to light the branches in their hands in front of the church, and then run to spread the holy candle. Welcome to thousands of households.This is actually quite similar to the torch race, which is full of festive and lively atmosphere unique to festivals.

As soon as Yan Yu heard that the torch relay was about to start, he hurriedly dragged Murong Lingye to find Feng Mo. After all, this was his favorite activity during Easter.

Originally, Yan Yu was more inclined to play the role of a clown on stilts and go out on a parade, but Yan Liang and Yan Qingqing were worried that he would get carried away when he played, and he would not remember the way home. Pass the torch.

At this time, Feng Mo had finished the parade with Feng Wulin, and was standing on the side of the street picking eggs.

The black-haired young man in a hat listened curiously to the girl with bunny ears introducing the origin of the eggs. His black eyes were clear and ignorant. Almost all the weight of his body was placed on the tall man standing behind him. He was handsome and indifferent. Embracing him in his arms, his focused gaze stayed on the side face of the young man.

This is the first time that Feng Wulin has blatantly appeared in the public eye with Feng Mo like this.There is no one in Chongming who doesn't know his 360-degree handsome face.It's just that Feng Wulin has always appeared as the president of the Feng family, a business elite, different from a popular celebrity, so even if most of the passers-by recognized his identity, they just watched quietly and secretly without stepping forward to disturb him.

This is a festival that symbolizes new life and hope, and everyone is entitled to participate in the celebration, rich or poor, high or low, has the right to enough free space.

It's just that Feng Wulin is a well-known figure to the public, but Feng Mo is not.Their outstanding appearance and special identities are already eye-catching, and the intimate interaction is even more fascinating. Thinking of the black-haired and black-eyed second young master of the Feng family that has been rumored in the past six months, he is somewhat different from the young man in front of him. resemblance.

The young man's appearance was too outstanding, and his temperament was very special. Some people couldn't help but secretly took photos out of curiosity.Within a few minutes, the profile photos of the second young master of the Feng family, full-body photos and even close-ups of the face appeared on various famous social networking platforms.

Feng Wulin frowned slightly when one of them raised his mobile phone and pointed the camera at Feng Mo secretly. He tightened his arms and hugged the young man tightly into his arms. The decision was very unwise, and the momentum around him suddenly became depressed and violent.

Feng defaulted to listening to the girl's introduction sincerely, picked a few eggs and pinched them in his hands, then patted Feng Wulin's arm holding him, turned sideways and looked up at her, "Feng Wulin, pay."

"Yeah." The man put away the fury in his eyes, paid the money, and reached out to take the egg in Feng Mo's hand, "I'll hold it for you, are these all what A Mo wants to eat?"

Feng Mo nodded, picked one of the black candy wrappers, and brought it to Feng Wulin's mouth, "Chocolate, you eat."

Feng Wulin lowered his head and bit half of it, chewed and swallowed it, and replied in a low voice, "It's delicious."

"That's good." Feng Mo nodded in satisfaction, stuffed the other half into his mouth, and puffed up one side of his cheek.Then put the remaining eggs into the pocket of Feng Wulin's windbreaker, and said vaguely: "These...for dinner, all...for you."

"Okay." Feng Wulin agreed, bought him another bunch of candied haws, and led him away from the booth, feeling a little gloomy.

He felt that if he didn't leave, those little girls who sold eggs and flowers would stare at Feng Mo's face.

However, the little girl who had watched the interaction between the two of them felt secretly refreshed and screamed, and when she saw someone leaving, she immediately had a regretful face and wished she could catch up and have a look.

Feng Mo didn't notice it, he was being held in Feng Wulin's arms, he was holding a bunch of strawberries in one hand, and a cotton candy in the other, so the candied haws that Feng Wulin bought for him was He had no more to hold, but he wanted to eat again, so he could only walk in Feng Wulin's arms and bite the bunch of gourds that the other party was holding, eating to his heart's content.

Seeing that he was in such a mood, Feng Wulin felt a lot happier, carefully separated Feng Mo from the crowd, and led him to try to walk on a flat place, in case he was bumped or fell while walking.

When Yan Yu found them, he was already sweating profusely from running, holding a burning branch in his hand, holding his "torch" nervously and running around the two of them, he said with a smile: "Little Rainbow, do you think I'm cool! I'm the first to deliver the torch!"

Feng Mo opened his eyes wide, "What holy fire?"

"Hey, don't you know?!" Yan Yu asked back in surprise, "Every child in Chongming will participate in this. We go to the church and light the torch made of tree branches, and then send it to our home. But the first one to be delivered, hehe!"

"Can I do it too?" Feng Mo turned his head and asked Feng Wulin.

"Amo, this is a child's activity, you have grown up." Feng Wulin touched his face comfortingly. "And, you can't run."

"Oh." Feng Mo responded, his tone not showing much disappointment, he blinked his black eyes, and said to Yan Yu: "Xiao Yu is very powerful."

Yan Yu was a little embarrassed to be praised so earnestly by him. After all, every time he proudly went home to claim credit, the two elder brothers did not take it seriously. This activity was not difficult at all for a sports-loving person like him. Just because of childishness. "Little Rainbow, let me pass the torch home for you. I also passed it on to Feng Xiaolin's family a few years ago!"

"Okay." Feng Mo nodded, watching Yan Yu dragging Murong Lingye into the crowd and disappearing, the excitement in his eyes gradually calmed down.

Feng Wulin rubbed his head, "Amo is unhappy?"

"No." Feng Mo shook his head, turned around and hugged Feng Wulin's waist, burying his face into his neck.

"There is no one who is so listless." Feng Wulin hugged him funny, stroking the back of his slender neck with one hand. "Why is Amo unhappy? Tell me, okay?"

"Hmm..." Feng Mo was silent for a while before hesitatingly said: "You said that I have grown up. Feng Wulin, when I grow up...doesn't it mean that I can't play many games anymore?"

"...In theory, that's the case." Feng Wulin responded in a low voice, "But if Amo likes it, you can go and play. It doesn't matter."

"But, you just said..." Feng Mo was puzzled.

"Just now, I was considering your physical condition," Feng Wulin said helplessly, "Amo, the amount of exercise in the torch delivery is too much. Your body can't bear it, even if your legs are fine. I promise you to play any game." games, but only if it does not endanger your health."

"I understand." Feng Mo nodded, "I'm not angry."

"Amo is really not angry, you are just unhappy." Feng Wulin pinched his earlobe. "Is there anything else you haven't said? Go back and spank your ass without telling me at night."

"You can't do this." Feng Mo let go of his hand, raised his head and looked at Feng Wulin, "I've grown up, I can't spank, that's... to punish children."

"No one stipulates that only children can be beaten." Feng Wulin patted him on the head leisurely, "Besides, doesn't Amo want to become an adult?"

As soon as Feng Wulin finished speaking, Feng Mo tightened his lips, lowered his eyes, and paused for a long time before he said, "How... did you know?"

Feng Wulin looked at the person who was theoretically a young man in front of him. The other party had grown up, but he still kept his head down and talked like a child who made a mistake. Facing himself, standing quietly seemed so isolated and helpless.

He looked at the docile Feng Mo like this, and suddenly he didn't know what to say, and there was a pain in his heart, and when he was facing his "boy", he felt so distressed that he wished he could directly agree to him and hide him completely, just like this He will never grow up well.

But where does the reality say that if you don't grow up, you won't grow up?

Leaning closer and rubbing him into his arms, Feng Wulin patted Feng Mo's back lightly, coaxing in a hoarse voice: "Amo, growing up is actually... nothing to be afraid of. Do you think I will grow up because of you?" I won’t hurt you? Impossible, right. The difference between children and adults is indeed huge, but I never ask you to bear the responsibilities and obligations that adults should bear. We are together, and I can do for you what you don’t want to do After finishing, there is no need to worry or stress. You can have the games and happiness that only children can have, as long as you want, no matter how old you are. Except for physical changes, I don’t ask you to do anything, You don't need to be afraid of that either."

"But, you are waiting for me to grow up, I know." Feng Mo whispered.

Feng Wulin smiled helplessly, his eyes were a little dark red, he kissed the young man's ear, and said slowly: "Idiot, I just want to wait for you to grow up..."

Let you know what is lust and pleasure, what is love and madness, what is greed and control.

Strip you naked and kiss every inch of your skin, watch you ignorantly cry and cum in my arms, completely possess and devour you, turn you into mine, and can't hold anything else in my eyes and heart except me.

You can only rely on me forever, only love me, only laugh at me and cry at me, have no defense against me, and only stay by my side.

……

Smiling silently, Feng Wulin finished speaking: "I'm waiting for you to grow up... just want to teach you more things. So don't worry, Amo. Do you understand?"

"...Okay." Feng Mo finally no longer obsessed with the issue of growing up, nodded, "I understand."

"So are you happy?" Feng Wulin let go of him, pinched Feng Mo's chin and bent down to rub against his forehead, then gently kissed his eyes.

Feng Mo closed his eyes and said cheerfully, "Happy. Feng Wulin, let's watch the torch race."

"it is good."

On Easter, fire symbolizes not only light and warmth, but also new life and hope.Feng Mo's soul returned to the world on this day, just as Yang Jin said, he will stay by Feng Wulin's side forever.