have someone you like

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"If there weren't more mosquitoes, it would be cooler to wear shorts and a vest." Li Dehua knew that the weather was hot, so he covered him so tightly when he went out. "Is it too hot?"

"It's not uncomfortable, it's better to wear long trousers, so that you won't attract others." Fang Yan turned to look at him, "Button it better."

"In the wilderness, there is no one else," Li Dehua thought that his worries were superfluous, "Okay, okay, don't hold back, it's just you and me here."

"I have to buy you a stand collar," Fang Yan pinched his chin before retracting his hand.

"Wrong," Li Dehua looked down at him, "I bought a collar." He hugged him tightly and kissed him.

"Hehe..." Even if it wasn't a hot kiss, Fang Yan was still very happy, "Well, you're right."

"Then I'll engrave your name on the collar," Li Dehua raised his hand and gently pressed the straw hat he was wearing.

As much as dialect likes him, "You," he cares as much about what he said, "How can you be so sweet?"

"I'm your little honey pot," Li Dehua really liked him, "your beloved servant."

"Okay, okay," dialect couldn't stand it anymore, "let's go on and on."

"Hehe..." Li Dehua stopped sticking to it, "Let's go, it's time for us to go home."

Dialect nodded, "Okay," followed him down the mountain.

The way down the mountain is more difficult than the way up the mountain. The road is difficult to walk, there is a lot of grass, and the ground is wet. As long as he has a downward tilting movement, Li Dehua will immediately tighten his hand, walk, walk, and when he reaches the bottom of the mountain, "Tired?" ?”

Dialect shook his head.

Li Dehua was still afraid that he would be tired, so he changed the movement of holding hands, put his arms around his waist, walked for a while, pointed somewhere, "It's so beautiful over there, let's go over there and have a look."

"Well," dialect let him go.

When he got there, Li Dehua noticed, "Someone is herding cattle!"

"Someone is herding cattle," Dialect saw it when he was a child, so he wasn't surprised.

"I haven't seen a buffalo for a long time," said Li Dehua. Although he didn't like his childhood, he still missed it very much at a certain moment.

"Do you want to go over and touch it?" Fang Yan can go there with him.

"No, the ground is soft and muddy, and it will stain your shoes and trousers." Li Dehua knew that he was willing to accompany him to do whatever he wanted, "Just take a look." It will be cool under the tree, "How about we rest here for a while?"

"Okay," Fang Yan was led by him and came under the tree.

Li Dehua found a clean place under the tree, "You sit on this rock," helped him to sit down, and sat beside him, took off his backpack, unzipped it, took out the water bottle inside, and twisted it. Open the lid, "Drink water," hand it to him.

"Thank you," Fang Yan took it, and before he started drinking, he handed over other things, "Come out to play, you still have to bring so much food with you, isn't it heavy?"

"After a while, it won't be heavy." Li Dehua didn't know the time, but he was a little hungry. He took out a piece of bread, opened the bag, and handed it to him, "Eat a piece of bread."

"Have you finished eating?" When dialect took the bread, he probed into the backpack, "Where are the three bottles of water?"

"I didn't bring much out." In fact, Li Dehua carried them on his body and didn't feel much. "I'll finish drinking the water in a while."

"Do you want to say, I have strength, don't be afraid," the dialect is □□hu, it is impossible to find trouble for yourself when going out for fun.

"That's right." Li Dehua took another bottle of water, opened the cap, and drank half of the bottle. "It's not bad if I can live here for the rest of my life, by the mountains."

"No, there are still hundreds of people in my company waiting for my salary," dialect said, not yet at retirement age.

Li Dehua admired him for being so concerned about the country and the people, "Boss, do you want to be so good?"

It's rare to come out to play, flattering words, dialects don't want to hear, "Okay, I won't talk about work."

"Well, let's look at the scenery. This is really a good place. The mountains and the mountains are picturesque." Li Dehua gnawed on the bread and drank water, "I always thought that the oil paintings drawn by the painters were all imagined. I believe in the enthusiasm of the rising sun and the beauty of the setting sun.”

Dialect smiled, "Romance with you?"

"It's very romantic." Li Dehua felt that he was his first love, which was great. "What do you think?"

"With you by my side, everything is romantic," Fang Yan gnawed on the bread and leaned on his shoulder.

"Hehe..." Li Dehua smirked, looking at the clouds far away in the sky.

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At noon, Li Dehua and Fang Yan rested at the foot of the mountain for a while, and then went up another mountain.The mountains and landforms here are not high, and there are many muddy mountains. After walking for a long time, I saw a stone mountain. Li Dehua never thought of taking dialect to the stone mountain, because the terrain is too steep, and it is impossible to go up the mountain on foot. For climbing enthusiasts, bring a hook and rope.

"The scenery in this area is full of green trees and wild grass, and it looks the same everywhere." Dialect has owned the house for so long, but he has no time to come and take a look. "If it wasn't for my injury, I would have gone to the sea view room with you to enjoy the beach and waves." .”

"The seaside is too humid, it's not good for your injury." Li Dehua walked with him for so long, but he didn't see him complaining of dizziness. "Are you okay?"

"It's okay," just after Fang Yan finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong with his eyes, and the picture in front of him suddenly went dark.

"Can you still go?" Li Dehua saw him raising his hand and rubbing his eyes, "Are you sure?"

"Hmm..." After rubbing his eyes, Fang Yan felt a little better, but he couldn't do anything in his head, "I don't know if it's heatstroke, I'm dizzy."

"Stand still, don't move," Li Dehua took off his backpack, put it on his chest, and squatted down, "Come up, I'll carry you."

Faced with the opportunity to get close to him, dialect would not hesitate much, "Well," he bent down and lightly pressed his shoulder, squatted down slowly, and leaned against him, "It's nice to have you by my side."

"Hello, just think about me more, don't make me think about you all the time," Li Dehua held him back with his hands, put his back behind his back, and got up, "Being a man must be fair, you know? Boss."

"Shouldn't I be called my wife?" Fang Yan put his arms around his neck, but felt that the backpack in front of him was in the way.

"You..." Li Dehua paused, "You really want me to call you that?"

Dialect put his face on his shoulder, "You don't want to start a family with me?"

"It's a dream." Li Dehua is a young man who has been chasing him for several years. "I will enter your household registration book after I graduate."

"Okay," Fang Yan leaned against him, gradually falling asleep, "I'll wait for you."

"Well, thank you for waiting for me." Hearing his voice, Li Dehua knew that he was going to sleep, so he didn't talk to him again, walking back and forth, walking down the mountain in small steps.

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When Li Dehua returned to his residence by reciting the dialect, it was already around five o'clock in the afternoon. The dialect was asleep on Li Dehua's back, and it was very quiet. Li Dehua didn't want to wake up the dialect, so he went into the room and went straight to the bedroom, carefully turned his back to the bed, squatted down, Gently open your hands, take off the backpack that is in the way of your chest, pinch the hands wrapped around your neck in dialect, and gently separate them, then turn your head sideways, support dialect, which is swaying, dragging your waist, and slowly put dialect down on the bed , Move the position, pull the quilt next to it, and cover the dialect with a little belly.

After setting up the dialect, Li Dehua went to the drawer to find mosquito coils, ordered a roll and put it in the corner of the room, picked up his backpack, left the bedroom, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

Li Dehua wanted Fang Yan to sleep until he woke up naturally, but it was dinner time, even if Fang Yan hadn't woken up yet, Li Dehua was obliged to ask Fang Yan to wake up and eat.Fang Yan was very unhappy when he was woken up by Li Dehua after sleeping soundly, and he struggled for a long time before getting up from the bed.

Seeing that Fang Yan was so confused, Li Dehua was afraid that Fang Yan would fall to the ground after walking a few steps, so he simply picked up Fang Yan, took him to the dining table, held a small spoon in his hand, and fed him a mouthful of food.

Someone waited on him, but the dialect was not up to par. After a few mouthfuls, he was full, and gradually sobered up and sat beside him, watching Li Dehua eating dinner silently by himself.

In fact, for Dialect, watching quietly is also an expression of love for Li Dehua. During the uninterrupted dinner time, Li Dehua ate very fast, because there were fewer redundant conversations, until Li Dehua found countless glowing fireflies outside the house .

"The night in the suburbs is quiet," Fang Yan leaned against the pillar outside the door, "Are you still okay?" I don't know what he is busy in the house, but he came to watch the night scene with him.

"You didn't eat anything at night, come, eat some fruit," Li Dehua walked out of the house with a plate of peeled and diced apples, "Come," stick one with a fork and hand it to his mouth, "Take a small bite. "

Fang Yan looked at the apple on the fork and frowned, "I'm still full."

"Are you full after a small dinner?" Li Dehua felt that he was lying.

"Hmm..." Dialect pouted.

"Really," he didn't eat, Li Dehua ate by himself, "No wonder you are so skinny and don't eat."

"Hmm..." Dialect rubbed him with his little finger, "You despise me."

"I love you dearly," Li Dehua forked up an apple again and handed it to his mouth, "Come, take a bite."

Dialect took a bite obediently, "Don't eat, I'm really full."

"Okay." Seeing his reluctance, Li Dehua said, "We'll eat later."

"Ah..." He became more and more like an old lady, and he had no choice but to act coquettishly in dialect, "I don't want to eat anymore."

"Hahaha, how can you be like this?" Li Dehua was afraid of him, "Well, if you don't eat, I will." After speaking, he poured apple slices for himself, "So you will be happy?"

"Well," Fang Yan watched him finish eating, "I'm happy."

In fact, Li Dehua, who was not that hungry, couldn't finish the apples in the bowl, so he put the forks in the bowl and put them on the wooden table outside the door of the room, "It's so coaxing." He hugged his lover, lifted himself up, and sat on the stool by the table.

Fang Yan leaned against him and could see everything on the table, "I'm so easy to coax, can you take it lightly?"