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Before the age of ten, Yuan Mu also liked to run to the utility room.

There is a cigarette factory near this street. When you open the window of the utility room, you can see the signboard of the factory directly. It is powered on, and it lights up on time at 07:30 in the evening, and the light changes colors every hour.

When he was a child, he was obsessed with catching the millisecond when the neon lights changed. Every night, he set the alarm clock and went to the window to wait by the window sill.

The rainbow has three different colors, the order is red, blue, purple and green. He carefully recorded this matter in his weekly diary.

After submitting it to the Chinese teacher, she left the longest comment ever after reviewing it.

The handwriting was illegible, and Yuan Mupin asked Fang Qiong to identify it.

Don't write, and don't do such pointless things.

Fang Qiong read this sentence calmly and neutrally.

Yuan Mu felt embarrassed and puzzled by their indifference.

Pointless.

The heavy words, heavy and heavy, were pressed on his young and weak shoulders.

So for a long time, the word meaning was reversed in Yuan Mu's world, from a noun to a derogatory adjective, and sometimes a measure word that weighs everything.

Later, Fang Qiong also forbade him to enter the utility room, which was a dump of garbage forgotten by the whole family, full of old dust and germs.

He went in and out alone, multiplying the burden of housework.

After the age of 12, Yuan Mu moved into the utility room and became the owner of that window, the exclusive person.

With the right to use it in his hands, he prefers to stay by the window.

It was also the same tobacco factory, with red brick chimneys erected around the factory, stabbing into the sky silently.

What's the point of you staying there every day puffing out black smoke?

Oh oh, create tobacco and wealth.

Maybe the chimney can really pierce the thin sky?

The leaking cotton cloud is evidence.

Another year older, Yuan Mu gradually lost interest in the tobacco factory's brand and chimneys.

He was beginning to tire of their existence, and now that he had figured out everything about them, the windows also lost their meaning.

At that time, he noticed that Qiu Yu from the opposite building often appeared on the balcony of his house——

"Yuan'er, come down to my house to watch a movie!"

In summer, the night sky is clear, the sun does not set for a long time, monopolizing the day, and evenly divides the night with the moon and stars.

Qian Jin called him from downstairs, raised his face and waved to him.

Standing beside her was Qiu Yu, who turned her head towards the end of the long street.

"I knew I'd be able to find you by the window when I looked up."

Qian Jin was triumphant, "How about it, can we go, let's watch a horror movie tonight!"

Qian Jin's mother is the most kind and hospitable parent on the street. When they were young, all the children loved to go to Qian Jin's house, where they could eat snacks and watch cartoons freely.

It hasn't changed when he grows up. After his noodle restaurant closes, he pulls down the shutter door, allowing a group of boys and girls to gather inside and do whatever they want.

Yuan Mu also glanced at the end of the street, it was dark and nothing to see.

"Don't go."

He leaned on the window sill, shaking his head lazily, his heels swaying lightly where they couldn't see.

As soon as the words were finished, Qiu Yu turned her head back and gave him a half-hearted look.

"Ah!" Qian Jin yelled in a rough voice, "Let's go! It's hard to wait until your first middle school is on vacation.

Eighteen forbidden! "

With a click of the slipper, he knocked it off and knocked it crookedly onto the test papers piled up on the floor.

"Eighteen bans, okay."

Yuan Mu said with a smile.

"Come down, we'll wait for you to go together."

"Go first.

I change clothes. "

Yuan Mu left with arms folded.

"Yeah!" Qian Jin is 18 years old, and imitates Ultraman to fly into outer space, "Brother Yu, let's find the dishes first."

Qiu Yu took out the cigarette case and pointed to the short alley in the distance.

Qian Jin understood: "No way, are you so addicted and courageous?"

Qiu Yu was noncommittal.

Qian Jin was eager to try: "I'm with you."

Qiu Yu pushed him away: "We're a ghost together."

Qian Jin jumped a few steps away from him: "I haven't seen it yet, it's a ghost, it really came to you tonight."

Yuan Mu didn't change his clothes, so he added a quick-drying jacket with the zipper up to the top and his chin stuck.

He didn't turn off the light, put the key ring on his finger, hooked a pair of sandals, locked the door and went downstairs.

Fang Qiong set up a mahjong table under the canopy and lost money while watching the store.

Yuan Mu glanced there a few times, then walked in the opposite direction to Qian Jin's house.

Walking to the section of the road where the light source is not sufficient, Yuan Mu was extra cautious wearing flip flops, remembering that there was a big hole in the middle right and the floor tiles were loose in the middle left, for fear that his legs would be ruined if he stepped on it.

Comparing minesweeping step by step, he remembered that Qiu Yu called it Minesui Street.

At this time, a hand appeared from the entrance of the alley, clamped Yuan Mu's arm and pulled him in, and he disappeared on the main road in an instant.

Yuan Mu was pushed against the wall, and there were fine gravel on his back, and his soul did not return to his place for a long time.

Fortunately, I wore a coat, otherwise what would I wear to sleep tonight.

Qiu Yu looked at his tightly wrapped upper body and sports shorts that didn't reach his knees: "The upper and lower hemispheres are divided into northern and southern hemispheres, where are you going to spend the winter?"

Yuan Mu felt that he was pressing against him, moved uncomfortably, and said, "You have to manage yourself, don't be in heat anytime and anywhere."

He slid open the zipper, pointed to his collarbone, and asked Qiu Yu to look at it: "What is this?"

Qiu Yu smiled: "What?"

Yuan Mu closed it sullenly: "Go away, I'm going to watch a movie."

"Didn't you just say no?"

"Eighteen forbidden."

Yuan Mu imitated Qian Jin's stupidity.

Qiu Yu pursed her lips and suppressed a smile.

Yuan Mu's gaze drifted down, looking from his eyes to his lips, he saw that those lips did not match Qiu Yu at all, they were too beautiful and affectionate.

"Aren't you here to smoke?" Yuan Mu asked in a low voice.

Qiu Yu opened her lips slightly and moved closer.

"The ears are so pointy?"

"So arrogant, who can't hear it?" Yuan Mu's right hand grabbed his forearm.

"Can you smell it? Did I smoke?"

Yuan Mu stood on tiptoe, kissed his plump lower lip, and stayed for a few seconds.

"I can't smell it."

Qiu Yu lowered her head even deeper: "Try it."

Yuan Mu's fingers slowly climbed towards his shoulders, and suddenly tightened when Qiu Yu kissed him.

"Does it still hurt from the bite yesterday?" Qiu Yu's vocal cords did not vibrate, and she asked with her breath.

Yuan Mu shook his head and stroked his Adam's apple with his fingertips.

Qiu Yu asked him to taste it, and he obediently stuck out the tip of his tongue between his teeth.

Qiu Yu touched down with her hand, and vaguely asked who was in heat now.

The horns of the passing motorcycles were accompanied by Yuan Mu's long and sweet moan.

"um, I."

Yuan Mu couldn't squeeze his hands into Qiu Yu's jeans, so he untied his belt slowly, slowly pulled down the pants chain, licked his side neck, Adam's apple, and asked, "Then do you want to fuck me here? I also wear contraception set."

Then when Qiu Yu was looking for a condom in the pocket of this man's clothes, he escaped.

Yuan Mu walked to the alley, didn't look back, put on his pants and come out again.

When I arrived at the noodle shop, I realized that everyone in the summer had nothing to do, and all the children, big and small, gathered here on the street.

Clips from the Young and Dangerous series were playing on the TV, and even Yuan Cha and Qiu Xi watched them with gusto.

Yuan Cha was the first to spot him: "Brother!"

Several other children also shouted: "Brother Yuan Mu."

Qian Jin raised his arms to get the CD that he had prepared early next to the DVD player, remembering that Qiu Yu hadn't arrived yet, he put it back carefully.

He turned back to arrange Yuan Mu's seat, and at the same time divided half of the melon seeds in his heart.

The small benches are too dense, and the two people seem to be stepping on stilts to hide from the seedlings in the paddy field. They raised their legs high and lowered them gently, and moved to sit on the side where people are sparsest.

"Hey, brother Yu is long enough."

Yuan Mu smiled without knowing what to say, as a response.

"Let's get some skewers to eat later. It's easier to ask for money while my mother is still at the mahjong table."

Let the money come in and drop your mouth.

"I'll go with you."

Qian Jin pushed him back and winked: "If brother Yu comes, you can push him to take out the beer from my freezer."

"I pushed him—"

"Yes, he resists beating."

Qian Jin thought for a while, "And my mother won't beat him up."

"No, I can't move."

"right......"

When they were young, Yuan Mu and Qiu Yu had completely different temperaments, and they never had a chance to get along like glue.

When he grew up, Yuan Mu became reticent, almost like Qiu Yu in temperament.

That's even worse, the two of them don't like to talk, who builds their friendship?

Qian Jin expressed his understanding and nodded: "Brother Yuan Mu, then go and get out the wine."

Yuan Mu: "..."

In any case, I have to pick a pot and carry it on my back.

"I'm going to bring Brother Yu back by the way."

Qian Jin pressed his shoulders solemnly, and walked away with high strides.

When Qian Jin found Qiu Yu, he was really smoking and hiding in the dark alone.

"Heavenly Bodhisattva, it's not enough, how many packs are there?"

Qiu Yu looked at him with raised eyebrows: "There are a few."

With half of it left, he screwed off the lid of the trash can: "Why find it out?"

"Come with me to Madam Chang's house to bake some skewers."

"where are they?"

"They are obediently waiting for us to go back!"

Qian Jin cut his teeth and went to his mother to beg for food stamps for a group of people, but Qiu Yu couldn't see how he was picking up the skewers, so he added some more.

Qian Jin hugged his thigh gratefully, and said that Qian Jin called him brother because he was generous.

In the fifth grade, after Yuan Mu transferred to another school, Qian Jin didn't care much about playing.

One is that he will be promoted to the junior high school exam immediately, and the other is that he can't get motivated to play with anyone.

No one's mind is as clever as Yuan Mu's, he can come up with new tricks on everything.

No one can speak more sharply than Yuan Mu, and the jokes told by others are old and bad.

But not long after, Qiu Yu downstairs suddenly expressed that he would go to school with Qian Jin, replacing his regular playmate Zhang at the time...what Ming.

Although Qiu Yu talked less and was not as interesting as Yuan Mu, Qian Jin was also willing to spend time with him from the bottom of his heart.

His brain is as easy to use as Yuan Mu's, and he is the unshakable number one in the class.

And he will treat him to eat spicy sticks and potato chips on the way from school.

It can be said that Qiu Yu took Qian Jin's snack fee for elementary school, junior high school, and high school.

Madam Chang glanced at Qiu Yu while brushing the sauce, and asked, "Does my hair look good this time?"

Qiu Yu was at a loss.

Qian Jin answered: "It looks good!"

Madam Chang said again, "It doesn't look like a mop, does it?"

"oh oh."

Qiu Yu remembered, "It's not like that anymore."

Straightened, smooth, like dried noodles.

On the way back, Qian Jin asked what was going on, coughed until he laughed, and almost died a step or two: "Why do you look more and more like Yuan Mu from before, with such a bad mouth.

Yuan Mu is also more and more like you before, always silent.

You two are strange. "

"Did he have a bad mouth before?"

Qiu Yu asked.

Qian Jin realized that he still had a task tonight, to establish friendship between the two of them, and hurriedly said: "Oh, he has been nicknamed all over the street.

But the loss is the loss, people don't invite hatred and fight, how can you dare to say it in person, Yuan Mu's advanced version. "

"What nickname did he give me?"

"I really forgot about this..." Qian Jin dawdled in memory for a while, before concluding, "It seems that I didn't take it."

Everyone has it, so why skip me.

Qian Jin said: "But I have taken it for you, do you want to know.

Zero Celsius facial paralysis. "

Isn't it just you who invites hatred and beatings?

Qian Jin was kicked, and the strings in his arms were kicked apart.

When he opened the door and entered, Yuan Mu was indeed very obedient.

There were a dozen or so people inside. He sat at the back of the crowd, leaning his elbows on the table next to him. A case of beer was placed on the foot of the table, and four disposable plastic cups were neatly lined up on the table.

All the people in the room moved after smelling the fragrance, keeping their buttocks on the bench, one by one moved over with their legs bent, forming a circle with Qiu Yu and Qian Jin as the center.

Qian Jin was the big brother: "No hurry, no hurry, everyone has a share, Xiao Zhiming and Goudan move another long table over."

He turned to Yuan Mu and asked, "My brother, why are you placing four cups?"

Yuan Mu said, "Just now Da Dou said that he would come over."

Qian Jin was surprised: "Who are you talking about?"

"Bald."

"No, why do you call him Da Dou?"

What is this, what is this question, how should I say it.

Yuan Mu pointed: "I heard someone call it that once."

In Qian Jin's eyes, Yuan Mu doesn't look like a good learner who follows everyone's advice, not to mention everyone, isn't Qiu Yu the only one.

Qian Jin opened the boxes and bags to get his hands oily, and his mind was still spinning: "Do you know the meaning of the nickname Da Dou? Otherwise, why would you keep calling it?"

Qiu Yu poked money into his mouth with a string of chicken buttocks: "It's delicious."

Artillery transfer.

Qian Jin: "That's right, tell me what's going on with the nickname Da Dou, why did you get it, I'm curious about the universe."

Qiu Yu paused, and stuffed a bunch of chicken butts into his mouth: "You asked him, didn't he bark too?"

"Didn't I call after you?"

Yuan Mu returned quickly.

Qian Jin saw that the friendship was about to be broken under Yuan Mu's iron teeth before it was established, so he acted as a peacemaker: "No, no, let's talk, this matter is over, let's turn the chapter."

"Didn't you pick it first?"

The two spoke in unison, attacking him for clearly picking on No. 1 and pretending to be peaceful.

Qiu Xi and Yuan Cha watched the audience, dumbfounded on the brink of war.

"..." Qian Jin shivered in the middle of the flames, "Where did Da Dou go?"

"Take the braised peanuts from his house."

Da Dou entered the door wrapped in a large bag of braised food, causing the second round of cheers and scrambles.

"Stop! Sit in a row, I'm going to show a movie!"

Everyone was in a hurry: "Don't watch it!"

Qian Jin shrank back on the stool: "Anyone want dry beer!"

A group of people ranging from ten to 15 years old answered yes in a hurry, Yuan Mu reminded him that maybe not only your mother will beat you now.

Qian Jin didn't understand, Qiu Yu translated: "It's a group of mothers."

Da Dou waved his hand: "If you want to drink, bring the bowl."

He also said, "You are still worried about them. Their fathers force them harder at home, okay?"

Qian Jin saw that the excitement had almost dissipated, and tried to preside over the overall situation again: "Okay, everyone sit down obediently, and after sitting down, my brothers will take you to play truth or dare."

Qiu Xi raised her hand, and she and Yuan Cha asked to quit after eating and drinking.

Qian Jin: "Where are you going? How boring is it at home? All the people on the street are here, and no one is playing with you two."

Qiu Xi said, "Xiaocha and I went to the two-yuan store."

Qiu Yu: "Or go home, it's too late for you to go shopping now."

"It's not shopping. Xiaocha said that the cream she puts on every day can't be found today. We'll go buy it and come back."

"..." Qiu Yu was silent for a few seconds, then nodded, "Go."

Qiu Xi and Yuan Cha took a few girls away on this trip, and Wei Zhixuan stayed here to die.

Wei Zhixuan was about the same age as them, but I heard that since she was three years old, she threatened to marry Brother Yuan Mu when she grew up.

Although she no longer said such childish words after she truly understood the meaning of marriage, she still showed a strong interest in her elder brother Yuan Mu in the game of truth or dare.

"Brother Yuan Mu, what is your favorite color?"

"Maybe not."

"Where's your favorite food?"

"No......"

"What's your favorite sport?"

"No."

Qian Jin patted the table: "What a waste of a problem, a waste of an opportunity!"

Wei Zhixuan: "What do you know!"

Afterwards, she was stubborn and took the opportunity to find out about Yuan Mu's hobbies. Others also wanted to know, so she asked her to finish the question in one go.

"Brother Yuan Mu, do you like sweet or spicy food?"

"It will be all right."

"Brother Yuan Mu has a favorite star?"

"No."

"Which book is Brother Yuan Mu's favorite?"

"No favorite."

"Brother Yuan Mu, do you like girls with short hair or long hair?"

"All acceptable."

Qiu Yu doesn't eat strings, doesn't drink wine, and folds her arms to watch the two of them come and go.

Yuan Mu sat next to him, and there was no trace of impatience between his eyebrows and eyes. He answered whatever people asked him. Although the answers were similar, they were all the result of careful thinking.

Qiu Yu knew that he was very cautious about words like "most" and "like".

Yuan Mu doesn't like anything.

His liking itself is a rarity in the world.

Wei Zhixuan was a little discouraged, and lost her sparkling air: "Brother Yuan Mu's favorite... place?"

Yuan Mu said, "Swimming pool."

Only when there was a hint of it, Qian Jin warned: "It's endless, you are allowed to ask the last one."

"Brother Yuan Mu, who do you think you have the best relationship with and get along with most comfortably? It's not limited to those present."

Yuan Mu looked to the left, and replied with a natural smile, "Qian Jin."

Qiu Yu retracted the thighs that were close to him, and stood up: "Sorry, let me go."

Qian Jin smiled and put down the empty cup of Yuan Mujiu after toasting just now, and said, "I'll also go to pour some water together."

"It's just a fucking bathroom, you're fucked together."

Qiu Yu said.

Qian Jin's heart and brain are big enough to hold Pacific Ocean: "You don't know, there are two upstairs in my house!"

Qian Jin kicked the door out while tying his trouser belt, and found that Qiu Yu hadn't peed at all, and was standing by the short French window to blow the air.

He unilaterally hooked his shoulders and put his back on his back: "Yo, wait for me!"

Qiu Yu closed the floor-to-ceiling windows and put his back on his back, making Qian Jin's internal organs tremble a few times.

He was in a daze for a while, and because he couldn't beat him, he was used to touching porcelain, so he hung Qiu Yu's arm hard, and when he couldn't cover his back, he covered his chest: "Ahem, murder my brother."

Qiu Yu dragged him downstairs, and discussed, "Don't call me Yuan Mu, that's Yuan Er.

Don't call him Yuaner anymore. "

"Why, I have been called since I was a child, and I can't change it."

"Ugly."

It's ugly since I was a child, and it's even worse when I grow up.

The author says:

Qian Jin: This tone is a bit familiar, and it’s a bit like telling me to stop playing with Zhang Naming