Mu Yu Xingchen

The last day of September.

The company issued a holiday notice, except for artists and employees who have activities and arrangements, everyone else has a seven-day holiday.

In the afternoon, Mu Feng came home from get off work late, got off the car halfway to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, and walked home leisurely after getting out of the supermarket. When passing by a milk tea shop, he heard familiar music:

Come a little closer, I'll let you hold hands

Be braver, and I'll go with you

Move a little further and I'll nod

A little more impulsiveness, I won't dodge

Just three words, don't hesitate for so long, as long as you say it, you can have me.

……

My mind went back to an afternoon in the third year of high school.

In the last exam of the monthly exam, Ji Yanchen stopped Mu Fengwan outside the exam room, and left a sentence: "After school, I will wait for you in the back alley outside the school. I have something to tell you."

Such a simple sentence disturbed Mu Fengwan's heart, and he almost missed a listening question.

Both of them know that their feelings for each other have surpassed that of friends, but there is still a layer of cloth like cicada's wings between them, just a light touch will shatter.

After the English test was over, the whole class returned to the classroom to gather. Mu Fengwan didn't listen to a single word the class teacher said, and his whole heart flew to the back alleys of the school long ago.

The assembly was disbanded, Mu Fengwan pushed away his chair and ran towards the school gate, he didn't know why he ran, it was like his body's instinct; he also didn't know what Ji Yanchen wanted to tell him, anyway, there was an inexplicable expectation and hope in his heart.

As soon as he left school, Mu Fengwan heard "The Lovers Are Not Full" played by the milk tea shop next to him. Following the melody of the song, his steps became faster and faster, his heart beat faster and faster, and he became more and more nervous.

After running into the back alley, within a few steps, Mu Fengwan saw Ji Yanchen.

The boy leaned his back against the wall, kicked his left foot back on the wall, put his hands in his pockets, and looked down at the ground. The setting sun stretched the boy's shadow until it overlapped with the wall.

Hearing the sound of someone approaching, Ji Yanchen looked up, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "Here we come."

"Yeah." Mu Feng nodded his head later, panting heavily.

Ji Yanchen stood up straight and asked, "Why are you running so fast, you want to see me so eagerly?"

Mu Fengwan, who was guessed about the central matter, pursed his lips and denied: "Cut, you still have a pretty good idea."

"I think it's beautiful." Ji Yanchen said, beckoning to the boy who was one meter away from him: "Come here."

Mu Fengwan walked up to Ji Yanchen, raised his head and looked at him: "Why?"

Ji Yanchen looked at Mu Fengwan fixedly, and asked bluntly: "Friend, are you in love? The kind that lasts forever."

Without any prelude or foreshadowing, the words flew into Mu Fengwan's ears unprepared.

Mu Fengwan, who has always been eloquent and never gets stuck, was stunned and did not respond for a long time.

Before waiting for an answer, Ji Yanchen hugged Mu Fengwan's waist and brought him into his arms, lowered his head and leaned into the other's ear, his voice was slightly low: "Mu Fengwan, I like you, do you want to have a relationship with me?"

Looking at the ruffian Ji Yanchen in front of him, Mu Fengwan was so fascinated, he felt that if he continued watching, he might suffocate due to his rapid heartbeat.

Mu Fengwan wrapped her arms around Ji Yanchen's neck, tiptoed and leaned close to his ear: "Coincidentally, I like you too...then let's talk about a never-ending relationship."

After the music was played, a bitter love song was played.

Mu Fengwan shook his head and pulled himself out of the memories.

It feels like it happened not long ago, time flies, but seven years have passed, but it seems that nothing has changed, he and Ji Yanchen still love each other.

Recalling a sentence she read on the Internet two days ago, Mu Fengwan made a detour to a flower shop and bought a bouquet of flowers.

After returning home, Mu Fengwan put the dishes to eat aside, and put the uneaten ones in fresh-keeping bags and put them in the refrigerator.

While cutting potatoes, Mu Fengwan heard the sound of the door opening and closing, followed by a voice calling him: "Xiaowan."

"here I am."

Mu Fengwan responded, quickly washed his hands and wiped them on the small towel twice, then ran to the living room to pick up the bouquet of flowers on the table, and immediately rushed to Ji Yanchen.

Ji Yanchen, who had just walked to the edge of the sofa, was hugged by Mu Fengwan without warning, and both fell down on the sofa.

After being stunned on the sofa for a few seconds, Ji Yanchen came back to his senses, and raised his arms to hug the person on top of him: "Baby, I haven't seen you for a few hours, so cruel?"

"Hey." Mu Fengwan smiled silly twice: "Dachen, I have something for you."

"What?" Ji Yanchen scanned Mu Fengwan's body twice, then raised his eyebrows wickedly: "Give yourself to me?"

"No." Mu Fengwan took out the hands behind his back, and the things in his hands were particularly conspicuous.

It's a bunch of sunflowers with some baby's breath.

Just now Ji Yanchen went to tease Mu Fengwan, and didn't notice that the other party was still holding a bunch of flowers. The flowers were very fresh, as if they were just picked that day.

Ji Yanchen sat up from the sofa with Mu Fengwan in his arms, and took the bouquet: "Thank you baby."

"Also," Mu Fengwan straddled Ji Yanchen's lap, "There's also the language of flowers."

"What flower language?" Ji Yanchen didn't know flowers very well, so after thinking about it, he couldn't figure out what the flower language of sunflowers and baby's breath was.

Mu Fengwan pressed his lips against Ji Yanchen's ear, and whispered, "There is no one else in sight, and you are everywhere. The sky is full of stars less than Ji Yanchen, and you are my star."

There is no one else in my eyes, you are everywhere, when you are with you, you are the sun, and I can't take my eyes off; when I am without you, I bow my head and see no one.

He doesn't need to revolve around the sun, because he is not a sunflower, as long as he has Ji Yanchen in his eyes.

Feeling Mu Fengwan's breath sprayed on his face, and listening to his love words, Ji Yanchen's whole body trembled slightly, his heart was filled to the brim, and honey juice was seeping out.

I don't know when the flowers fell to the ground, I don't know why the clothes were thrown away in a mess, I don't know when the two people on the sofa got entangled together, and I don't know why the boy who was crushed underneath was sobbing.

Later, Ji Yanchen made the dinner. He made a pot of porridge with lean meat and vegetables that Mu Fengwan bought, and the two drank the whole pot of porridge with dried radishes.

At night, Mu Feng, who was about to fall asleep, remembered that the National Day would be 10 minutes away, and asked drowsily, "What are we going to do tomorrow?"

Hearing the question, Ji Yanchen remembered that he had to work overtime for two days during the National Day: "Xiaowan, I'm going to the company to process documents tomorrow, and I have a meeting with my partner the day after tomorrow. I'll take you out on the [-]rd."

Mu Fengwan thought that there was nothing to do at home anyway, and said, "Then I will accompany you to work tomorrow."

"Can you get up tomorrow morning?" Ji Yanchen said, a little more strength for Mu Fengwan's hand rubbing his waist.

"If you can't get up, you can just call me hard."

"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow. If I can't get up, I'll take the pots and pans to the bedroom and knock on them." After Ji Yanchen finished speaking, he patted Mu Fengwan like a child falling asleep: "Go to bed soon."

The alarm rang at 07:30. Ji Yanchen touched the phone a few times but couldn't find the phone. He raised his head and listened for a few seconds. The sound came from the small coffee table. He quietly lifted the quilt and got out of bed to turn off the alarm.

Mu Fengwan, who was annoyed by the ringing of the bell, pulled up the quilt to cover her whole body, trying to isolate the noise.

Ji Yanchen turned off the alarm, walked lightly to the bathroom to wash up, and went to the kitchen to make a light breakfast after washing up.

"Xiaowan, wake up."

no response.

"Xiaowan, wake up."

Still no response.

So, Ji Yanchen knelt on the bed with one foot, pulled the quilt off Mu Fengwan's body, and put the hand that had just been washed in cold water on his neck: "Mu Fengwan, wake up."

This time there is a response.

Being attacked by the cold, Mu Fengwan raised his hand and patted Ji Yanchen's hand mercilessly, then pushed away the hand that attacked him, pulled back the quilt and continued to sleep.

"Hey, the brat is really ruthless." Ji Yanchen was unhappy at being beaten, so he directly put his hand under the quilt, and groped for Mu Fengwan's waist.

Unable to bear the disturbance, Mu Fengwan opened his eyes and stared at Ji Yanchen ferociously: "I'm so bored, what are you doing?"

Ji Yanchen leaned over, nibbled on Mu Fengwan's lips, looked at him with a smile, and asked, "Which bastard said to accompany me to work yesterday?"

Mu Fengwan recalled it for a while, and it seemed that there was such a thing: "Me."

After getting the answer, Ji Yanchen asked for the second time: "Then which bastard asked me to wake him up?"

"Me." After Mu Fengwan answered, he asked, "Then why don't you take the pots and pans to the bedroom and knock them?"

Ji Yanchen said: "Why should I knock when you get up?"

"Cut..." Mu Fengwan glanced at Ji Yanchen, got out of bed and went to the bathroom to wash up. After washing, he ate breakfast slowly, and then went out with Ji Yanchen.

After arriving at the company, Ji Yanchen was busy with work, while Mu Fengwan sat on the sofa and read the script. The whole office was quiet, with the occasional sound of the tip of the pen scribing across the paper and turning the pages.

Near noon, Mu Fengwan ordered takeaway. Since he had no clue about the theme song, he simply put the script aside, propped his chin, and stared at Ji Yanchen.

There is a saying that is true, serious men are the most handsome.

Sensing his gaze, Ji Yanchen raised his head and found that Mu Fengwan was staring at him without blinking, jokingly: "You're so handsome?"

The serious man disappeared, and the handsome and handsome Ji Yanchen came back. Mu Fengwan pursed his lips: "You are so handsome, but I think you may be more handsome if you don't talk."

"No need, this is already against the laws of nature, no matter how handsome you are, it's outrageous." Ji Yanchen lowered his head, and signed three vigorous Chinese characters on the document while talking.

Mu Fengwan: "..." How did this person say this without blushing?

After signing the document, Ji Yanchen put down the pen in his hand and asked, "Why were you frowning just now?" After speaking, he patted his thigh and signaled the other party to sit over.

Mu Fengwan sighed, stood up and walked to Ji Yanchen's side, and sat down on his lap: "It's the drama I told you about. There is no creative inspiration for the theme song."

Ji Yanchen asked: "Is there no feeling for the whole drama or can't feel the emotion?"

Mu Fengwan said: "It's not that I can't feel the feelings at all, but I can't bring them in. I just can't understand their emotions."

He doesn't know how girls fall in love, he doesn't know girls' views on love, and he doesn't know how girls feel when they fall in love, so he has no idea about the creation of the theme song.

"Whether it's a boy or a girl, the feelings should be hot and strong, but the feelings of girls may be more delicate or soft." Ji Yanchen said his thoughts, and added a sentence at the end: "You bring the two of us into try out the role."

His eyes lit up, and Mu Fengwan felt that this method was feasible.

Anyway, they are all in love, so whether they are men or women, they should treat their feelings in the same way. It is better to replace myself and Ji Yanchen as the protagonists, which is definitely better than trying to figure out the relationship between the two heroines from the perspective of a third party.