two

The sports meeting was held for three consecutive days, two of which were weekends, and Sunday was cloudy and rainy.

In the morning, when Qiu Yu woke up, Qiu Xi had already disappeared.

His movements were as light as possible, but he still vaguely heard Xu Yiqing step on his sandals when he was washing his hands. As soon as the door opened and closed, she combed her hair casually, put a knitted gown over her nightgown, and went to the kitchen to cook him a bowl of noodles .

"Your school is not generous at all."

Xu Yiqing sat on the sofa and massaged his face with skin care products to eliminate the edema, while watching Qiu Yu eat noodles, which meant that the school had calculated the date and moved it to Saturday and Sunday for the sports meeting.

He had thought that Huang Chenyu would say this, but he didn't expect to listen to Xu Yiqing first.

It's not enough to laugh, it's just that the mood is much lighter in private, Qiu Yu asked: "Don't sleep any longer."

Xu Yiqing got up holding the bottles and cans: "Forget it, wash the dirty clothes."

The drizzle outside the window fluttered and stopped, very willful. After several rounds, the ground was not soaked, and the water was completely stuffy in the air.

"Don't wash in this weather."

The door in the bathroom clanged for a long time before Xu Yiqing's voice came: "Do you have time on weekends?"

After a few mouthfuls of leftover noodles, Qiu Yu turned off the induction cooker when she went to the kitchen to put the dishes and chopsticks, put the steamed buns in the steamer into the fresh-keeping bag, lifted the grate, put the colander into the pot, and took out two hard-boiled eggs. Take another box of pure milk and throw it all into the schoolbag.

"Has Qiu Yu finished eating?"

Qiu Yu was ready to leave: "Ah."

Xu Yiqing fiddled with the washing machine: "Then go to my room and help me take out the laundry basket. My slippers are wet, so I stepped on them everywhere."

I took off the shoes I just wore, feeling like I would miss going to school with Yuan Mu.

"Oh."

This week's laundry basket is mostly Qiu Shengshi's clothes, he comes home once a month, and sometimes even saves a piece of socks to bring back for Xu Yi to wash.

Qiu Yu hooked her fingers and walked out. During the process, she grabbed a T-shirt that no one had seen worn and looked at it carefully. After a pause, she pulled out a thin strand of hair from the collar, pinched it as if she couldn't pull it out. fingers.

Dry, golden yellow.

"It's the cloth basket with a bit of faded blue next to the closet."

Xu Yiqing thought he hadn't found it yet.

Qiu Yu clenched her fists, her hair tangled around her fingers, causing her flesh to turn pale.

"know."

He said.

Pushing the cloth basket into the bathroom, Qiu Yu asked, "The top one belongs to my dad, right?"

Xu Yiqing just picked out the clothes, shook them in his hands, and threw them to the roller: "He bought them himself again, none of them look good."

Qiu Yu didn't look too much, and nodded.

The beam of light passed through the rushing water, right in front of Xu Yiqing's eyes, the distorted and bloated brilliance hit the milky white tile plane, bouncing and flickering irregularly.

"gone."

Xu Yiqing caught a glimpse of the strap of his schoolbag slanted across his chest: "Are you still using the backpack for the sports meeting?"

"Bring breakfast for Yuan Mu.

The school bag is convenient. "

He doesn't shy away from it.

Xu Yiqing smiled: "I'm still surprised that you have such a big appetite, the steamed buns in the pot are steamed for him."

Qiu Yu opened the door, and shook her hands twice outside: "Let's go."

Yuan Mu dressed brighter than the clouds in the sky today. Standing on the side of the street, he wore a thin, pure white jacket with a zipper that slid to the top, covering half of his chin. His lower body was a pair of quick-drying sweatpants of the same color.

The whole body is white, no matter how you look at it, it is clean.

The sleeves were long, and he grasped the cuffs with a guilty conscience, lowered his head, and rubbed the small advertisements on the manhole cover with the soles of his shoes.

As soon as the cold wind passed, the shattered hair on his forehead reached his eyes, Yuan Mu half-closed his eyes, his neck was bent even lower, and he hid it tightly, half of his face was covered by the upright collar, only his eyes were exposed.

Qiu Yu stopped at the entrance of the dark building, watched him from a distance from behind, and didn't move.

It turned out that he would wait even if he couldn't see it.

When did it start.

The advertisement for asking for a child with a lot of money was kicked and kicked beyond recognition, Yuan Mu turned his head, looked towards the balcony of Qiu Yu's house on the third floor, and saw the figure of that person coming out of the stairs.

"You are so late today."

After the last kick, Yuan Mu walked forward slowly.

Qiu Yu quickly caught up with him, and the toes of their shoes lined up: "I did something for her.

Not riding today? ’ The key ring was twirled around his index finger.

"Don't ride, take the bus, save energy."

Qiu Yu: "How much physical strength do you need for your high jump?"

Yuan Mu swept him lightly with the end of his eyes, and said in a mocking tone, "Didn't you run a long distance, I'm afraid your legs will be weak in the middle."

Qiu Yu's heart was tickled by the sting, and it was not clear whether it was because of his secretly thinking of himself or because of the feather-soft yet sharp hooked eyes.

He didn't respond, but raised his arm to unload the black shoulder bag, and hung it on Yuan Mu's body.

"What are you doing?"

The shoulders bumped together and then separated, Yuan Mu let him fiddle with it.

"Save energy."

Qiu Yu said, "Anyway, everything in the bag is yours."

Yuan Mu carried the bag across his body, adjusted the shoulder straps, reached in and touched it, the inside was full of steam, he could tell it was eggs and steamed buns, and the hard box was milk.

"did you eat?"

Qiu Yu: "Sure.

Scallion noodles. "

"Thank you Madam Xu for me, the sports meeting also has breakfast."

Qiu Yu was originally a few steps ahead of him, but now she looked back at him, grinning and "hmm", her eyelashes curled up: "It's okay, she's free."

They arrived at school late, skipped the teaching building, and went directly to the playground to find the team to gather.

Standing under the class flag, Wang Chengxing waved to Qiu Yu and Yuan Mu, then turned to Huang Chenyu who was beside him and said, "Hey, look, Brother Yu and the others are playing black and white double evil?"

Huang Chenyu stretched his arms and legs obsessively, and took the time to stretch his neck: "Why does Bai Wuchang have black elements on his body? That bag is for Hei Wuchang, right?"

Wang Chengxing expressed his feelings: "I have to say, Yuan Mu's temper is really good.

real. "

He did not hesitate to sacrifice himself to give an example, "Last time I broke the pen he had used for many years, and he didn't give me any face."

"It's not a good temper, it's not a temper at all."

Huang Chenyu shook his head and said meanly, "Maybe it's because he thinks it's disrespectful to care about people like you."

Wang Chengxing couldn't beat him, so he could only roll up his sleeves and put on a show: "Fuck, get out."

When the rainy wind blew, it was chilly, and I quickly put it down to cover it.

Standing on the big steps, the sports committee reminded Yuan Mu to change his way: "Yuan Mu—don't come here—the high jump is about to start—the athletes have to go to the rostrum to check and sign first—"

Qiu Yu pulled the schoolbag strap on his back and pulled him back: "Give it to me."

"Oh."

"Give me the milk too."

Yuan Mu shook the box: "I haven't finished drinking."

"So give it to me."

Qiu Yu said, "Drink after dancing."

The bag and milk were given to Qiu Yu, Yuan Mu stood empty-handed for a few seconds, then squatted down, he untied the shoelaces and tied them again: "Where do you want to sit?"

"Ah?" Yuan Mu squatted too low, Qiu Yu could hear him vaguely, and he bent over nearby.

"Where will I find my milk after dancing?"

Yuan Mu raised his voice a little.

"Oh."

Qiu Yu couldn't hold back her smile, she grinned from the corners of her eyes and brows, "I'll go find Huang Chenyu and the others.

After a while, you can come to the steps next to Banqi to find your milk. "

"Row."

The white shoes were not stained with dust, Yuan Mu also patted them.

Standing up and stomping his feet a few times, his trouser legs straightened, he turned around and jumped down a big step in one step, and in three or two steps, the people behind him walked away without even looking at him.

It wasn't until the person holding Qiu Yu's attention left that he realized that the track and field where the sports meeting was held was like a pot of porridge cooking on a fire.

Here a bunch of heads are bubbling and bubbling, there is a bunch of people running and jumping around, long whistles come and go, the sound of cheering and cheering is comparable to a wall, ten feet higher than ten feet, and the radio is almost drowned in this pile In the miscellaneous sound waves.

Huang Chenyu made an empty seat for him: "Come on, come on, Hei—hey, Brother Yu!"

The plastic bag on Wang Chengxing's lap rattled, and he took out a handful of spiced melon seeds and gave it to Qiu Yu: "What are you laughing about all the way here?"

Qiu Yu looked at him suspiciously, and then realized that he was laughing all the way. He lowered his expression and spread his hands towards the uproarious scene: "It looks very festive."

"Wow ho ho ho—" Huang Chenyu followed and cheered, "It's started, it's started."

The venue for the men's high jump competition is diagonally opposite to the assembly point of the first class, and the first athlete is already in place.

The contestants all changed into temporary competition uniforms and relaxed their muscles beside the arena.

"It's pretty formal."

Wang Chengxing said.

No one cares about him.

Huang Chenyu was busy eating melon seeds, Qiu Yu was busy looking at Yuan Mu, seeing that his jacket was in the hands of a girl.

The competition uniform was a close-fitting vest, red and white. He took off his jacket and put it directly on the sweater.

The number plate was made of paper, and the girl had Yuan Mu's coat hanging on her arm, and she moved closer to flatten Yuan Mu's collar.

Yuan Mu was moving his ankle joint, smiled at the girl, and moved his lips, probably to say thank you.

His smile is gentle and reserved, polite and distant but soft, in short, it is easy to attract people's attention.

"Huang Chenyu, study hard, Yuan Mu's stretching movements are more professional than yours."

Wang Chengxing said.

The melon seed shell gave him a face.

When it was Yuan Mu's turn, Li Xuedao stood above their heads and shouted passionately: "Yuan Mu! Come on! Team [-]! Come on!"

With the class teacher taking the lead, most people in the class also joined in the fun with their voices raised, and the formation was very scary.

Yuan Mu was indeed frightened, and looked around in panic, Qiu Yu couldn't help laughing at him, returned the melon seeds to Wang Chengxing, and joined the cheering team with the first half of the sentence.

On the field, Yuan Mu was tall and straight, staring straight at the crossbar, breathing deeply for a round and then started running.

In the first part of the run-up, Yuan Mu took big and high strides, swinging his arms very calmly, the closer he got to the crossbar, the faster the rhythm, and when he reached the point he predicted, his speed suddenly exploded, he jumped in front of the pole, kicked hard, and faced the blue sky soar into the air.

With a beautiful back jumping over the bar, his back was tensed, arching a beautiful bridge in the air, his legs crossed high and followed the trajectory of the front body, and Yuan Mu became the first person who did not touch the bar in his first jump.

Amid the thunderous applause, Yuan Mu rolled around on the cushion, knelt on his knees and straightened his clothes.

"Wow --" Huang Chenyu sighed, "This is really -- very professional!"

He turned his head to the left and asked Wang Chengxing, "Did you practice in a surprise attack?" He turned his head to the right and asked Qiu Yu, "Still hiding it!" He turned his head to look at the field, "Why haven't I seen Yuan Mu show his face in the sports meeting before!"

"You didn't think of it, did you?" Wang Chengxing laughed, "I didn't think of it either!"

Huang Chenyu shook the calm Qiu Yu wildly: "Come on, clap your hands, come on, wow one.

Yuan Mu won!Give me some face!Anyway, they just helped you carry your schoolbag! "

"He was already good at it."

Qiu Yu said.

Wang Chengxing asked: "How did you think of it?"

Qiu Yu squeezed the milk carton: "Because we lived together, I grew up... I watched him grow up."

When I was a child, I stood on the balcony and watched them play hunting games on the street after dinner. Yuan Mu jumped faster than a dog.

"It's... so hard to wonder—"

No wonder these two always appear at the same time.

Yuan Mu came to the steps, his face was not red and he was out of breath, his coat was held in his hands.

Although he was thirsty, he didn't go to get the milk in Qiu Yu's hand immediately.

After realizing that the atmosphere was a bit weird, Wang Chengxing and Huang Chenyu looked at him with suddenly enlightened faces.

"what happened?"

Because no one made it to the 3000-meter race, the three of them were forcibly dragged by the Sports Commission to fill in the head when they signed up.

And because the high jump competition missed the broadcast, the three of them rushed to the inspection, leaving Yuan Mu alone to guard the three coats.

The physical exertion of the follow-up competitions is high, and the sports committee recruited logistics volunteers to carry water with him.

Everyone is lacking in interest, if they can't find any more, they can only settle for the next best thing and drag Li Xuedao.

After turning around, only Yuan Mu raised his hand: "Do you want to carry it to the finish line of 3000 meters?"

The sports committee hesitated for a moment, reckoning that Yuan Mu would have to answer "yes" before he could take over.

But the 3000-meter finish line is a bit far away, and the sports committee shook his head sadly.

"Oh...OK, let's go together then."

Qiu Yu turned her head before the whistle sounded, and the row they occupied was empty.

Huang Chenyu patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Yu, you're tall, and you can run ahead to carry the wind. Maybe this way we both have a little chance of finishing the run."

"Row."

Qiu Yu glanced around, but found nothing. He said, "As long as you can keep up with me."

When a person is doing a boring thing repeatedly, his thinking will diverge uncontrollably, and he will always think about some imaginative things.

And Qiu Yu ran round and round around the audience, fixed his gaze over and over again, his thoughts were concentrated in one place, where did Yuan Mu go.

When he got the answer on the penultimate lap, Yuan Mu stood with his waist down on the green field next to the finish line to rest, with two boxes of mineral water piled up at his feet, and the half box of milk in his hand.

On the last lap, the audience on the sidelines suddenly boiled, and there were still some people left to sprint at 3000 meters.

In this game, Qiu Yu was always second, and a sports student led the whole process.

He was caught off guard and made great efforts to catch up and become the number one, setting off a long-lasting climax.

How long he ran, how long the crowd cheered him.

Qiu Yu crossed the finish line, and the red silk had already been cut off by the sports students.

In full view of everyone, he turned a corner and ran towards Yuan Mu. He didn't know if this was due to inertia or a new round of his running.

The milk carton in Yuan Mu's hand disappeared, replaced by a water bottle with the lid unscrewed.

He thought he could stop, but he didn't.

They bumped into each other, Qiu Yu hugged him, his chest heaved violently, his panting hit his ears, and transparent water splashed all over the ground.

Yuan Mu took a few steps back, put his hands around his waist, and stabilized his wobbly body.

"Which number am I?" Qiu Yu asked him.

"do not know......"

"What did you see?"

People came to help them one after another, but Qiu Yu closed his eyes and didn't let go: "I'm tired, don't move, the thigh muscles seem to be melting."

The warm and rich botanical fragrance invaded the brain, and Qiu Yu saw Yuan Mu's smiling face towards the girl again in his gray vision.

If I were the inspector, I was the one who sorted out the number plates for you, and I was the one who suffered from your politeness and tenderness, I would definitely fall in love with you at first sight.

But fortunately, we met early and arrived early—people come and go, and then you let me rest on top of you.

Towards the end, Li Xuedao announced: "After the sports meeting is over—disband in place! Go home and have dinner!"

The labor committee panicked and kept people away: "Please leave the third group after cleaning the classroom—" It was a bit cruel, and added, "The classroom is very clean! Just do whatever you want!"

After running 3000 meters, Huang Chenyu and Wang Chengxing asked Li Xuedao for leave before they were dying, and walked out of the school with each other's support. It is not known whether they are heading home.

As the team leader, Yang Lanqing quickly made a decision. Three people swept the floor and one took out the trash.

Huang Chenyu and Wang Chengxing couldn't escape, and the rest of the meticulous work was left to them the next day.

Qiu Yu was only responsible for taking out the trash and locking the door and turning off the lights for the last time, and Yuan Mu would accompany him if he was a little slow in tidying up the table.

Two people dragged large black garbage bags in the empty corridor, and Qiu Yu stared at his left foot after taking two steps.

"What's wrong with your feet?"

Yuan Mu twisted uncomfortably, and stomped on the ground twice: "It shook when I took off, it's okay."

By noon, the sky tends to clear up.

On the way back, when going upstairs, Qiu Yu fell behind Yuan Mu and almost tripped over, so he grabbed his hand.

The freshly washed hands were covered with fresh drops of water, and they were so slippery that they were about to separate. At the moment of separation, Qiu Yu tightened his fingertips. He said that he had no strength, and his fingers climbed up to grab his wrist, pulling him away. for a long time.

In the classroom, Yuan Mu turned the silver lock and leaned against the door, waiting for Qiu Yu to get his schoolbag from his seat.

Qiu Yu lowered his head and removed the bag behind his waist while walking, and folded his coat into a slender one and draped it over his arm. Yuan Mu sideways padlocked him to let him pass first, but was dragged back to the classroom by the waist, and the door slammed shut.

The curtains on both sides were closed early, and the light was ambiguous.

Qiu Yu took two steps forward and kissed Yuan Mu when he was at a loss and could not retreat.

The left arm hugged him tightly, and the right palm touched his side waist, walking repeatedly in that concave arc.

When Yuan Mu wrapped his tongue around him, licking and sucking lightly, trying to draw him to her side, Qiu Yu pinched him tightly.

"When you jump high, use this to arch a bridge."

As Qiu Yu said this, she gradually stretched her right arm, wrapping it completely without any gaps, "Everyone applauds, maybe I'm the only one who thinks, how does this arc look so much like your orgasm on the bed."

Qiu Yu's hand slid down, Yuan Mu couldn't help leaning close to him and puffed out his chest, his fingers ran over the bones of the spine, trying to squeeze into the waist of his trousers.

Yuan Mu gasped for breath, and held his arm with his backhand.

"The classroom...someone will come to check..."

Qiu Yu kneaded twice, moved up obediently, buried her head in licking his Adam's apple, then licked the side with her wet and soft tongue, sucking out the wet traces.

Bright pinkish purple.

"Anyway, you have a jacket."

Sure enough, when they opened the classroom door, they met Li Xuedao coming out of the office. Yuan Mu and Qiu Yu heard him say "jump very high, run fast" and ran away on the pretext of being hungry.

After leaving the school gate, I walked to the bus stop and waited for a long time.

"Let's go."

Yuan Mu kicked the pebbles forward.

"Wait while walking."

Qiu Yu followed behind him.

Qiu Yu turned her head frequently, paying more attention to the bus schedule than Yuan Mu.

The bus bound for Sui Lei Street came, and he took his hand and ran down the street, ran two streets, outdid the bus, and reached the next platform before it.

Qiu Yu raised his head and panted, while Yuan Mu hurriedly sorted out the two zero tickets in his peripheral vision.

His Adam's apple rolled and rolled, and he still said, "You go first."

Yuan Mu paused, first smoothed the four corners of the banknotes, raised his eyes and asked: "Why go first, you won't go home with me?"

"I won't go back first."

Qiu Yu looked sideways at the fried dough stick stand.

"What's wrong."

Qiu Yu smiled: "What's wrong?"

"And you, where are you going if you don't go home?"

Qiu Yu would not lie to Yuan Mu, would not hide anything, would not be irritable, and would not be impatient.

He faced him, and the only countermeasure was to avoid repeatedly.

The sound of the brakes of the bus was harsh, and the automatic doors swung open arrogantly. Yuan Mu wrapped the money into a crumpled ball, put it in his coat pocket, and followed Qiu Yu to watch the empty fried dough stick stand.

People got on the bus one after another, collected the money from the last passenger, and when there were no passengers, the conductor slowly closed the door manually, and the driver started to leave.

The platform was mostly empty, giving off a bleak look.

"Row."

Yuan Mu was calm.

Qiu Yu leaned over to pull Yuan Mu who was about to leave, first slid his hand, and he stretched it a second time.

Clenching his wrist tightly, half holding and half holding the ground, they walked in the opposite direction from before.

The passenger car was full, and the smell in the cabin was unpleasant. From time to time, there would be a chat or two, which often ended without a problem.

Qiu Yu and Yuan Mu sat by the window in the last row, their shoulders were silently leaning together, somewhat able to resist the outside world.

After bumping for two or three hours, the car stopped and Qiu Yu touched Yuan Mu.

He thought he had fallen asleep a long time ago, but Yuan Mu looked away from the window, and immediately looked sideways at him with clear eyes.

Qiu Yu's heart tugged slightly, she got a lot of comfort, and she also paid a little bit of guilt.

"Here we are, get off here."

Qiu Yu said in a hoarse voice.

Yuan Mu didn't say a word, just followed him.

Both sides of the driveway are full of withered trees that have been half-autumn, and a gust of wind can blow away the leaves of half of the trees.

Some fell down the driveway, some rolled out into the fields.

They walked along the side of the road, the leaves crunching under their feet, clear and empty, swinging back and forth at both ends of the road.

"You don't ask me where I'm going?" Qiu Yu's face looked much better than before.

"Are you motion sick?" Yuan Mu asked.

"No motion sickness."

Qiu Yu said, "It stinks too much."

Yuan Mu thumped his waist: "The road is too steep, I didn't feel it when I got out of the car, and now my bones are sore."

"You don't ask me where I'm going?" Qiu Yu asked again.

Yuan Mu looked at him: "Ask.

where to.

I can only follow you. "

Soon there are low-rise houses in front, and a small market in front of it.

Qiu Yu pulled Yuan Mu to the noodle shop, but he refused.

Yuan Mu: "Take care of your business first."

Qiu Yu: "Eat first."

Yuan Mu: "Let's talk about it after finishing your business."

Qiu Yu: "Eat first."

This time he was the one who clothed the chopsticks for him, washing them extra carefully.

"After eating the noodles, let's go through this market and walk another kilometer or two to reach the factory where my dad and Uncle Yuan work."

Qiu Yu handed him the chopsticks and continued, "They usually get off work at 07:30.

Some people eat in the cafeteria after get off work, and some people come to the street. Today we are here to wait for them to get off work.

Take a look and I'll take you home.

Whether you can see it or not, we will leave on time at eight o'clock. "

I saw it later.

After all, it was not in vain.

At seven o'clock, Qiu Yu and Yuan Mu stood under the tree at the gate of the factory.

The mosquitoes in the grass had poisonous mouths, and the two of them could not stand still, so they had to keep walking.

Fortunately, Qiu Shengshi showed up early, he walked out of the factory with a woman in his arms, and it was only 07:30.

The two people who had been stamping their feet to drive away the mosquitoes stopped at 07:30, watching Qiu Shengshi walk on the road they came from.

Mosquito bites are painful, Yuan Mu's whole body trembled from the itchy sting, he clenched his fists tightly and did not move.

Qiu Yu tilted her head and met his eyes.

As clear as ever.

The second time, Qiu Yu pulled Yuan Mu to visit his world.

But how every time is dirty.

Qiu Yu thought, was it a coincidence, was it strange, or was it really all that was left of her.

He waved away the mosquitoes on his cheeks, folded his palms together, and cursed.

I fuck your ancestors.

There is only one market, such a small place, and they walked back slowly without losing anyone.

Qiu Shengshi's hands were no longer on the woman's waist, but they just walked side by side, and walked into a hotel with a "Acacia" sign hanging on it.

There was plenty of light here, so Qiu Yu lifted up the phone she had been holding in her palm, and turned on the camera.

After pressing it, his eyes didn't look at the phone screen or the hotel.

Why are the street lights uniformly orange.

The streets are filled with fake suns.

"Is there a car?"

"Yes, I have."

Qiu Yu raised his hand to touch Yuan Mu's face, and pointed to the reddened mosquito patch on the edge of his belly, which bulged into a flat piece, "The last shift is at nine o'clock.

Does it itch? "

"itch."

The two were waiting for the bus under the stop sign, and Yuan Mu moved closer to him.

"Lick it, it can stop."

Qiu Yuzhen lightly cupped his chin with both hands, lowered his head to swallow it, turned his tongue around, stretched out his teeth to bite again, and sucked lightly when he left.

"Is it still itchy?"

"It seems to be fine."

The shuttle bus arrived before nine o'clock, and there were only a few people here and there.

It's not the same car, they go to the same location.

"Not this one."

Qiu Yu's voice was hidden under the engine, but his head fell on Yuan Mu's shoulder, looking drowsy.

Close to the ear, he only speaks to him alone, so he can hear clearly.

"Qiu Xi found yellow hair on the sofa, and I found yellow hair in Qiu Shengshi's collar.

But that woman just now was a well-groomed brunette, wasn't she? "

Qiu Yu smiled: "Really.

Fuck his ancestors. "

"What do you say when you go back?"

Yuan Mu's voice at this time was deep and deep, and the line of voice was actually very similar to his.

Qiu Yu: "Say what."

Yuan Mu: "Tell me what we saw today."

Qiu Yu: "I don't know.

I was about to ask you. "

Yuan Mu: "Get a good night's sleep today.

Let's talk at dawn. "

He is superstitious about the power of the day to give us sobriety.

Qiu Shengshi didn't participate very much in Qiu Yu's life, and he still felt deeply betrayed.

A family of four, except for the heartless Qiu Xi, they have endured so much and sacrificed so much to maintain the existence of this family, but Qiu Shengshi has always betrayed him, and he does not know how many times he has betrayed.

The foundation that Qiu Yu built for her spiritual world since she was a child was originally unstable, but now a corner has caved in.

"Forget it, tell me.

It was originally broken. "

Qiu Yu said.

"But."

He said again, "But my mother...But Xu Yiqing still seems to care about him, she washes his clothes, and doesn't mind socks and underwear, rubbing them clean bit by bit with her hands.

Cooking for him, she even hides the gaping bowl when he comes home.

Born to him, died twice for him. "

Qiu Yu asked, "What should I say?"

Yuan Mu was silent for a long time, and only replied: "Then don't say it."

"Let him lie to her."

Yuan Mu: "Maybe, maybe she knows? Or maybe, she doesn't want to know.

Forget it.

I do not know either. "

After finishing speaking, Yuan Mu also cursed, fuck his ancestors.

Qiu Yu laughed heavily.

"Are your shoulders sore?" he asked.

"You lean on it."

Qiu Yu buried her face, sniffed his scent deeply, stood up and sat up straight: "Eat more, I'm too thin, it hurts me."

Yuan Mu looked out of the window and smiled slightly.

"There are too many things I don't know."

Qiu Yu's head fell back on the back of the chair, eyes closed, "I don't know how to face him, Dad."

Yuan Mu tried to close the rusty window, but his fingers were red and there was still a gap.

The vast autumn wind has become faint at the moment.

He struggled with the window for a long time, and then gave up: "It's okay, Qiu Yu, in fact, Dad's existence is not that important."

Passing by a bungalow, Yuan Mu saw four similar white cats sitting on the eaves, very elegant.

He whispered, "Qiu Yu."

Qiu Yu didn't reply.

Yuan Mu turned to look at him, listening to his steady breathing.

Rubbing Qiu Yu's chin with the back of his hand, it was cold, he propped his elbows on the back of the chair, leaned over to kiss his lips lightly, and then gently wrapped his arms around his waist.

You are cold too, aren't you?