He is like warm mountains and soft waters

Mu Chi was sitting on the swing in the garden. At dusk and dusk, the sun taunted the green leaves, and the swing was swaying. He looked towards Haitang. At this moment, after a day of sunshine, Haitang was slouching aside, with a raised face.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he remembered that Ye Zhuo once said that his mother preferred white peonies, but his father felt that the white peonies were not full enough, so he planted more crabapples.

Ye Zhuo's voice seemed to be lingering in my ears, his voice was so deep, brewed over time, it was somewhat magnetic, like the old Dukang with a mellow fragrance, the slightly cool liquid flowed through the throat and soaked in the heat.

His mother, he said, preferred white peonies.

He said that his hometown is not here.When he was very young, he went to worship his ancestors with his elders.

He was born in Guangdong and is a descendant of a famous family.Spent his childhood in Hangzhou, he was the son of a wealthy family who was spoiled and brought up.

Mu Chi couldn't help but ask, is there any family in Guangdong?He remembered Ye Zhuo's expression back then, his brows stretched, his mouth smiling, his usual appearance.

But Mu Chi looked at him.

From Mu Chi's perspective, Ye Zhuo turned his back to the sun, hid in the shadows with his usual expression, talking about family worries.

"In Guangdong, many places have been newly repaired."

Mu Chi is a man without a homeland.He didn't know if there was nostalgia in Ye Zhuo's words.

He remembered it so clearly, not because Ye Zhuo was born in Guangdong, but because Ye Zhuo had mentioned to him a few times along the background of the Ye family, a wealthy family.

But in the next second, Ye Zhuo said casually, when there is a chance, I will take you to the Ye mansion, where the crabapple blooms very well.

Now the begonia flowering period is over.

"See you at Zhuli Villa tonight. It's the villa we went to together last time. Also, I miss you very much." Mu Chi read the message on his phone in silence, his middle finger slowly resting on the line "I miss you very much". In a few words, the smile on the corner of his mouth spread.

When he went upstairs to change his clothes, he turned around and yelled at Liu Ma, "Liu Ma, don't prepare me dinner tonight." He had just returned to the villa a few days ago, and Liu Ma was very enthusiastic, and Mu Chi couldn't help it.

Zhuli Mountain Villa is hidden behind a large bamboo forest in the suburban scenic area, and the bamboo branches are all covered in the evening light.

Before Mu Chi got out of the end of the bamboo forest, he vaguely heard the sound of the zither. Due to the interference of the rustling of the bamboo forest in the wind, Mu Chi could only distinguish that it was probably the tune of the guzheng, but he couldn't hear the specific song.

When he arrived at Zhuli Villa, the manager walked towards him and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Mu, Mr. Ye is at Zhuyan now."

Mu Chi smiled and said: "No need, I'll just go there by myself." When he came here last time, he also went to the bamboo inkstone with Ye Zhuo. There were many landscape paintings of everyone hanging in the bamboo inkstone, and there were people wearing Tang suits or Girls in Hanfu and other clothes stood there with low eyebrows, following standard ladies' etiquette when they saw guests coming.They always lower their eyebrows and bend their waists. Sometimes if guests are interested in them, they may raise the chins of these domesticated and regular "ladies" to see if they can be brought into the private room to enliven the scene.

Mu Chi passed by these girls without looking sideways, and pushed open the door of room B211. The ancient and elegant decoration inside gave people a different feeling than when he walked through the corridor.

Mu Chi paused, stopped at the door, and looked straight at the figure standing by the screen with his back turned to him. The man was wearing a black suit and looked a little awkward in this antique environment.

"Ye Zhuo." Mu Chi adjusted the hem of his clothes before walking towards the screen.

"Does it sound good?" Ye Zhuo wrapped his hands around his waist without turning his head.

"It's a piece from the Book of Songs, not bad." The melodious and deep sound of the piano echoed in the room. Mu Chi opened the screen, and a woman was stroking the strings with her slender hands. With the sliding of her fingertips, there was a beautiful melody.

"You go down."

As soon as the woman heard Ye Zhuo speak, she bowed her head and bowed her eyebrows and left the room.

When Mu Chi used to film costume dramas, it was unavoidable that he would play music. He only felt that the magic sound was ringing in his ears, but he had to act like he was enjoying it. Compared with today's song, it can be regarded as bliss.He stretched out his hand to touch the strings, and the strings were cut continuously in his hands.

"Ye Zhuo, can you play Guzheng?" Mu Chi said with a smile.

Ye Zhuo wrapped his arms around Mu Chi's waist from behind, and put his head on his shoulder slightly. Mu Chi's body stiffened in an instant, "Yes, but it's too much trouble. If you want to hear it, I'd be happy to hear it. Wait." Let's go home and listen to it as many times as you want."

Mu Chi grabbed Ye Zhuo's hand on his waist and brought it in front of him. The whole person also slowed down and moved towards Ye Zhuo. This inseparable close dependence made his long-term flooding finally come to an end. ground.

Mu Chi sighed: "This is "Qi Ao", right?"

Ye Zhuo was stunned for a moment, and then a smile spread on his lips, "I thought you didn't know this poem?"

"I am also a person with certain literary attainments, okay, not to mention your name in it, how could I not pay special attention to it?" Mu Chi paused, and he subconsciously squeezed Ye Zhuo's hand, "Zhuo is taken from 'You Bandit gentleman, like cutting like learning, like cutting like grinding', which means beautiful jade." Mu Chi turned sideways, his brown pupils glowed with dewy luster, with the docileness of being deliberately tamed.

Ye Zhuo laughed softly, and held Mu Chi's waist slightly, in a close-to-face posture. He pressed against Mu Chi's forehead, and the breathing of each other made the fine pores on the face stretch slightly. Zhuo just felt itchy in his heart, his lips moved down his forehead, it was Mu Chi's eyebrows, Mu Chi's cheeks, and Mu Chi's lips.

Ye Zhuo wanted to continue to poke in, but he just broke apart as soon as he touched it. It was cool and cool, and the sexiness faded away, showing a bit of affection on the contrary.

"Meiyu has no time, I'm not worthy." Ye Zhuo shook his head and smiled.

Mu Chi suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and said each word as calmly as possible: "But you were born with beautiful jade."

"En?" Ye Zhuo frowned, his tone raised.

"Ye Zhuo, sometimes I envy you very much. You were born noble, you were born with stars and moons, and you can receive the best education. Your life will be smooth and smooth, and you will never lack others' admiration or compliments for you. Even if you want to make a fuss, you can do it. It all depends on whether you want to or not." Mu Chi pulled Ye Zhuo's hand away and broke free from his embrace.

"I think you are focusing on my background. Everything else I attach is related to my background. You care so much about a person's identity, but I always feel that you don't seem to care about these people. After all—" Ye Zhuo frowned, Mu Chi was actually very different from his initial imagination, he always felt that Mu Chi looked so cold, so Mu Chi's temperament should be indifferent but noble, only feelings in the world can make someone so clear and proud People are moved, but when the skin is shed, Ye Zhuo finds that Mu Chi's deep-seated character is completely different from his appearance.

"After all, Ye Zhuo, I came to you because of vanity and cowardice. In fact, I am different from what you imagined, and you should not like me as the person you imagined." Mu Chi smiled wryly. Opening the heart is very calm, calm like a continuous hill or soft flowing water, obviously ups and downs all the time, but there is no more turbulent and irreversible sharp stone.

"I still don't know until now? Mu Chi, I always want you to maintain a non-human appearance and grow towards the appearance I imagined." Ye Zhuo smiled, looking back at the previous ones. The idea actually reveals a strong secondary sense, "But the facts make me very frustrated. You are not as good-looking as before. Of course, I am not saying that you are not good-looking, but that you have deviated from my usual aesthetics. It doesn't satisfy me, and, in fact, I really mind, Mu Chi, if I have the sincerity for you, will you return my sincerity, but even if this is the case, I can't guarantee that you will come out. For what purpose do you respond to me?" Ye Zhuo's voice was deep and elegant, but it sounded confused, maybe he himself didn't want to be entangled in this kind of confusion.

Mu Chi lowered his eyebrows, "I'm sorry to let you down so much."

Ye Zhuo sighed: "You don't want to talk about other things? We have been together for so long, but you are the one who has always been modest. When I look back, I have never satisfied your demands. If your demand is to enter the upper class , From this point of view, I don't blame your position, but you have always been so appropriate. And I hope we can get along on an equal footing."

"Ye Zhuo, I am very happy to get along with you, I just—" Mu Chi pondered for a while: "I just care too much, I don't want to make you angry, I can't express myself as I want, I also hope that we can be equal Get along with each other, but I can't do it, I will take your mood into consideration and adjust my attitude towards it."

"Then let's talk frankly, Mu Chi, I like you."

"Huh?" Ye Zhuo's words turned too quickly, and Mu Chi was stunned for a moment. After all, one second Ye Zhuo was still criticizing his various shortcomings, and the next second he confessed his confession. Moreover, this was not only Ye Zhuo's first time. Telling him such words made Mu Chi feel uneasy.

Ye Zhuo smiled, and stretched out his hand to stroke Mu Chi's hair on the sideburns, "When I saw you for the first time, I was so excited, but for some reason, I didn't take the initiative to pursue you. If you are a Girl, then I will do everything possible to keep you by my side, I will cherish you, I even think, I am willing to marry you, you will be my only wife. I said this, I did not intend to offend you After all, the reality is the opposite, Mu Chi is actually very proud, it is impossible for him to be willing to be a dodder flower."

Mu Chi looked at Ye Zhuo with a complicated expression: "When did you first see me?"

"I thought you were about the same size at that time, but in fact it should be smaller." Ye Zhuo chuckled.

Mu Chi frowned, he was already a trainee in Huayou, and Ye Zhuo was not in China at that time, he knew Ye Zhuo was when Ye Zhuo took over Huayou.Mu Chi's heart became more and more frightened, and he suddenly remembered the painful and embarrassing painting that haunted him, the person on that painting.

"It seems that I used to look pretty good." Mu Chi pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"It's very good-looking, which fully demonstrates my superficiality. I really like your face." Ye Zhuo nodded Mu Chi's forehead, "That's why I like you, but after I like you , everything else takes second place. Mu Chi, have you—”

Mu Chi interrupted softly: "I like you, Ye Zhuo, I like you too." What is the origin of the admiration among people? Ye Zhuo's liking is actually very simple. He has a face that Ye Zhuo prefers. Mu Chi asked his heart, he will fall in love with Ye Zhuo, but it is actually very simple, Ye Zhuo is completely in line with people's pursuit of the ultimate partner, and he can't avoid it.

The dense fog dispersed layer by layer, Ye Zhuo's eyes were clear, and he only pretended to be the next Mu Chi. He took Mu Chi's hand and kissed on the back of his hand, "I want to be able to follow my heart, Mu Chi, we are here Together, I mean together as lovers."

Mu Chi stroked the back of his hand, "I'll answer you tomorrow." He smiled awkwardly at Ye Zhuo.

"Mu Chi—" Ye Zhuo's voice was hoarse.

The unfinished voice was drowned in Mu Chi's affectionate kiss, Ye Zhuo settled down, and kissed Mu Chi lingeringly, their time was still very long, Ye Zhuo warned himself that there was no need to be impatient.

After dinner, Ye Zhuo originally wanted to take Mu Chi to visit Taolin, which is a well-known recreational area in Zhuli Villa.But Mu Chi put down his chopsticks, wiped his fingers, and said softly, "Let's go back to the villa, I love the bed."

"Okay." Ye Zhuo smiled dotingly.

In the middle of the night, Mu Chi woke up, took a glass of water to drink, and walked softly back to the bed. He stretched out his hand and slowly touched Ye Zhuo's face. Ye Zhuo was lying on his side, with his face turned away from Mu Chi. Late.Mu Chi felt Ye Zhuo's warm skin bit by bit, and there was a soreness and astringency in his heart that contained a touch of sweetness.

Mu Chi got into the bed, pressed his head tightly against the back of Ye Zhuo's neck for a while, and groped in the bed with his hands, until he held Ye Zhuo's hand, he fell asleep again.

The next morning, Ye Zhuo put on his suit, while Mu Chi volunteered to tie it for him with his tie.

"Achi, why are you so cute, no, I have to skip work." Ye Zhuo grabbed Mu Chi's hand.

"Really." Mu Chi raised his head and glanced at Ye Zhuo, with a dewy look.

Ye Zhuo kissed Mu Chi's cheek, "It's better to wait until next time, no matter what, I have to earn money to support my family."

"You're too perfunctory, and you didn't give me a farewell kiss." Mu Chi complained.

Ye Zhuo hugged Mu Chi, he wanted to hug Mu Chi in a circle in a happy mood, but he didn't hug him.

Mu Chi kindly stood on tiptoe.

Ye Zhuo's face turned dark, and he could only slightly look up at Mu Chi, "Okay, let's stop making trouble."

Mu Chi lowered his head and pecked Ye Zhuo's lips, the corner of his mouth could not melt the smile.