A Floating Life in Jincheng

Frowning slightly, his left hand was loosely clenched into a fist, and he tapped the side of the laptop regularly. This is Ye Wenfang's standard action when thinking about the computer.

Xie Mingchuan was peeling a bright red apple in his hand, and after peeling for a while, he would look up at Ye Wen and take a look at Ye Wen, and when he watched Ye Wen put it, he would always aim at his hand.It's nothing special, it's just a matter of habit.

Regarding Ye Wenfang's hand, Xie Mingchuan's earliest memory is kindergarten.At that time, both boys and girls wore small white aprons with lotus leaves, and a small handkerchief folded into a long strip was pinned to the left chest, and their small hands were behind their backs, reciting Tang poems with the little aunt...

Xie Mingchuan remembered that he and Ye Wenfang usually would not read Tang poems with his little aunt.Because I and Ye Wenfang were mischievous, they were always arranged to sit in the most corner and the row closest to the wall, and Ye Wenfang was short, so he must sit in front of me.When the little aunt was teaching Tang poetry, she was so emotionally invested that she couldn't see the two troublemakers at all.At this time, Ye Wenfang's hands behind his back were dishonest, because sitting against the wall was very close to the toy cabinet.

The little aunt reads that the sun is at the end of the mountain, Ye Wenfang handed over a wooden car, Xie Mingchuan took it and put it in his pocket; the little aunt wanted to see far away, Ye Wenfang handed over a winding iron sheet Xie Mingchuan took the little frog and put it in his trouser pocket; the little aunt said that the children should recite it by themselves, and Ye Wen raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I want to go to the bathroom." People are playing happily under the plane tree at the entrance of the toilet in the kindergarten until the end of class or until the teacher catches him by the ear.

Ye Wen's hand is a magical hand that can bring toys.

Later, when I was in elementary school, Xie Mingchuan couldn't remember the name of the song he sang in a performance on Children's Day.I only remember that the wooden floor of the big stage was lacquered, and a group of their young classmates were waiting behind the curtain made of inferior vermilion velvet.The senior sister who announced the curtain said that for the next program, the small chorus of the third grade and the third class should prepare, and Xie Mingchuan could not do it.He thought of so many people under that stage, and also thought of the lyrics of the song because he was lazy and didn't memorize it by heart, so his hands and feet began to tremble.The teacher asked everyone to come on stage, and Xie Mingchuan looked down at the floor, unable to move.When Xie Mingchuan was thinking that he would be scolded, he squeezed Xie Mingchuan's hand with one hand.

Xie Mingchuan still lowered his head. He looked at the hand and saw the watch he had drawn for him on the wrist of that hand, and his legs stopped shaking all of a sudden.That hand pulled Xie Mingchuan's hand hard, Xie Mingchuan's feet stopped shaking, and he followed his footsteps through the opened velvet curtain.The moment Xie Mingchuan stepped onto the stage, he thought: If you can’t remember the lyrics, just hum along. There are so many people, who cares about themselves!

When he came off the stage after the performance, Ye Wenfang joked that Xie Mingchuan could not recite the lyrics. Xie Mingchuan thought that he dragged his hand onto the stage, and he was not as stubborn as a dead duck.

Ye Wen's hand can make Xie Mingchuan stride forward.

Later, Xie Mingchuan dumped goods at the entrance of the People's Mall, and Ye Wenfang would come to help on weekends.The morning market is very early, around [-] or [-] o'clock, each person has a flashlight in his hand, and the buyers who are looking at the goods come up and turn on the flashlight to take a picture.

More than 20 pairs of sandals are Xie Mingchuan's goods, and the booth is made of bed sheets.Xie Mingchuan and Ye Wenfang stood behind the booth to communicate with the buyers who came to inquire.When it was daylight, only half of the goods were left.With money in his pocket, Xie Mingchuan smiled and watched Ye Wenfang bargain with others, thinking that he would invite him to Qingshiqiao to eat fat rice noodle rolls as soon as work was over, and he would add a few knots as he wished.Just when he was thinking about it, someone called out that the police were coming, and the situation in the morning market suddenly changed, and those who bought goods scattered like birds and beasts.

Xie Mingchuan rushed to the street to pick up his bicycle. Ye Wenfang pinched the four corners of the bed sheet and carried the big burden on his back. It happened that Xie Mingchuan rode over, waved at Ye Wenfang, and immediately carried the goods Jumping on the back seat of the bicycle, Xie Mingchuan walked into the back alleys and rode fiercely...

Xie Mingchuan didn't stop until Ye Wen let him roar.One set up the bicycle, the other put down the heavy burden in his hand, panted against the wall, and inadvertently met their eyes, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

Ye Wenfang smiled and raised the back of his hand to rub his nose, Xie Mingchuan saw that his knuckles were red and scratched.He dragged Ye Wenfang's hand to look carefully, the second knuckles of his index finger and middle finger were scratched and bleeding...

Xie Mingchuan knew that he was scratched on the ground in a hurry when he received the goods just now, and felt a little distressed.

Ye Wenfang realized that it was a bit painful after he realized it, so he yelled at Xie Mingchuan unflatteringly to invite him to eat well.

Xie Mingchuan stared at that hand for a long time, and said sincerely: "Brother, I invite you to Yulei Restaurant, order whatever you want."

How grand it was to order casually into Yulei in that year, Xie Mingchuan was amused thinking about this, the apple peel broke due to uneven strength in his hand, it doesn't matter if it breaks, there is only the last bit left.The tip of the knife stood up and cleaned the skin off the handle of the apple.Xie Mingchuan walked over to Ye Wenfang holding the apples with one hand, looked at Ye Wenfang's hand typing on the keyboard, felt a moment of emotion, and raised his hand to grab one of them.

Ye Wenfang smiled and looked up at Xie Mingchuan, and said, "It will be over in five minutes."

Xie Mingchuan ignored him, squeezed Ye Wenfang's hand and dragged it in front of him, and kissed it seriously.After the kiss, she paused as if reluctant to let go, and then let go.Then he handed the peeled apple to Ye Wenfang, and said, "After eating the apple, you can do it for as long as you want, and I will stay with you."

Xie Mingchuan said this in such a tired tone that Ye Wen felt panicked, and when he opened his mouth to bite the apple, he still looked at Xie Mingchuan suspiciously.

Xie Mingchuan didn't intend to tell Ye Wenfang what he thought about "hands" just now, he wanted to have fun secretly.

Ye Wenfang was given a "hand kiss" by Xie Mingchuan without thinking, and he stuffed a big peeled apple, and was told that as long as he ate the apple, he would stay with you for as long as he wanted to work... Ye Wen Fang suddenly felt a little "dizzy", this "dizziness" was caused by the sudden surge of happiness, and the culprit was that Xie Erwa over there.

Ye Wenfang took a big bite of the apple, raised one leg and stepped on the chair.One hand rests on the knee of the bent leg, and the other holds a big apple.Ye Wenfang looked at Xie Mingchuan who sat back on the sofa and began to peel another apple, and the sweet and sour taste of apples rang in his heart.

I like Xie Mingchuan to be by my side the most, I don’t need to talk, I don’t need to meet my eyes, as long as Xie Mingchuan is by my side.Ye Wenfang wondered when did he have this virtue?I can't think of an accurate answer, but I think of a lot of things from the past.

Xie Mingchuan's handwriting is ugly, and his painting is not very good. It is impossible for him to have the opportunity to publish a blackboard newspaper in eight lifetimes.Ye Wenfang was different. He wrote neatly and beautifully, and the pictures were pleasing to the eye. He was still a master at learning, and he was the third pole in the third class.

But there is something annoying about publishing blackboard newspapers, and you will always be the last person to leave in school.However, Ye Wenfang and Xie Mingchuan who are inseparable will never be separated because of this matter.Xie Mingchuan would always accompany Ye Wenfang to complete the report.

Ye Wenfang remembered many times when the sunset came in from the door of the classroom, after school, he would work on the blackboard with the end of a chalk, while Xie Mingchuan sat on the last row with his stool upside down, reading comic books.

What if Ye Wenfang asked him if he looked good?He would always raise his head to take a serious look at the blackboard, and seriously said it looked good.Although the answer was always the same, Ye Wenfang never thought he was being perfunctory.

The school is so clean that you can hear the sound of the wind blowing the leaves. Ye Wenfang looked at the increasingly slender shadows on the ground. He didn't feel wronged by being dragged so far and couldn't go home, and he didn't worry that he would be alone on the way home later. , all of this is because Xie Mingchuan is with her.

When he was in middle school, Xie Mingchuan spent more time with Ye Wenfang. In the three years of high school, Xie Mingchuan should have accompanied Ye Wenfang to let go of every evening self-study.

At the beginning, Xie Mingchuan sat beside Ye Wenfang.Ye Wenfang reads a book to do problems, Xie Mingchuan sleeps or plays backgammon with Gao Erwa in the draft book.Later, the second child in high school devoted herself to the music career and stopped coming at night. Xie Mingchuan seemed out of place in the classroom; in addition, there were too many people who came to study and discuss with Ye Wenfang, so noisy that Xie Mingchuan could not sleep well, so he reluctantly went to the last day Row.

At that time, Ye Wenfang had already had a "wrong heart" towards Xie Mingchuan, and he didn't want Xie Mingchuan to be too far away from him, so he sat in the last row with Xie Mingchuan for several days.Xie Mingchuan was so disturbed that he couldn't sleep, so he turned against Ye Wenfang and told Ye Wenfang to go back and sit down.

Ye Wenfang felt that he was too pretentious at that time, and he was unwilling to live or die.After clarifying with Xie Mingchuan, both of them felt uncomfortable and stared at each other.At the end of the stare, Xie Mingchuan said: "How about this, you sit in front, I sit behind you on the right, you can see me from the corner of your eye, okay?"

Ye Wenfang agreed, and this habit has been maintained to this day.

At this moment, Ye Wenfang was also looking at Xie Mingchuan from the right, and took another bite of an apple. Ye Wenfang remembered that when he just came back to work, Xie Mingchuan climbed over the wall every night to accompany him to work until late at night.

In summer, Ye Wenfang sat in front of the desk and worked overtime, and Xie Mingchuan would help him clean up the mosquitoes in the mosquito net, leaving no mosquitoes behind, which was worse than the raids of the Japanese devils; in winter, Ye Wenfang sat in front of the desk and worked overtime, Xie Mingchuan would give him The hot water in the thermos that was no longer hot was changed again and again, and it was still stuffed into his hands...

Ye Wenfang remembered that the military medal sung in the song has half of you and half of me, and it just happened to be placed on himself and Xie Mingchuan.After thinking about it, I couldn't help humming that song, singing the fifteenth moon shining in my hometown and shining in the border... I just sang a line that attracted Xie Mingchuan, who was peeling apples.

"Thank you for peeling the apples for you?" Xie Mingchuan heard it clearly, and laughed and teased Ye Wenfang.

Ye Wenfang remained silent, took a big bite of the apple, got up and walked to Xie Mingchuan.

Xie Mingchuan looked up at Ye Wenfang with a smile on his face, Ye Wenfang squatted down, his eyes were at the same level as Xie Mingchuan's.Ye Wenfang said: "Don't ask, I just want to see you."

When Xie Mingchuan heard it, he immediately laughed out loud.

Ye Wenfang also bit an apple and smiled, and said after laughing, "Xie Mingchuan, will you stay with me for the rest of your life?"

Xie Mingchuan glanced at Ye Wenfang with bright eyes and said, "I can make a reservation for my next life here, Mr. Ye, do you want to make a reservation?"

"Yes." Ye Wenfang raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, then got up suddenly and rushed towards Xie Mingchuan.

Xie Mingchuan anxiously closed the pocket knife for peeling apples, stretched out his arms to hug Ye Wenfang, and at the same time began to reflect on whether something went wrong when he kissed his little hand just now?

The author has something to say: Finally, Jincheng is officially over.

When I get older, I cancel the sensational link, thank you for supporting Ah Kick.

Zuo Lianlian and You Xu I will fill in slowly, and the new article is also being prepared. There will be as much difference as possible when talking about love with the old aunt before. I hope that when it is released, I will not dislike it O(∩_∩)O

I wish you a happy Qixi Festival, come to me if you are unhappy, let us chat with you, the old aunt is waiting for you who are unhappy hahahaha...