three feet away from me

The sun came in through the window, and the dust was flying in the sunlight. Some shadows from several windows were cast on the bed. The sleeping boy frowned and opened his eyes.

Wen Xucong tilted his head, the side is empty?

The sound of cicadas kept chirping outside the hut, and the light penetrated into the room with a golden temperature, but the bed next to it was cold, and the quilt was carefully tucked onto Wen Xucong's body, watching ?Wen Xucong seems to be the only one who slept last night.

A person?, from beginning to end, is a person?.

There seems to be a piece missing in my heart, stuffy? It hurts.

In midsummer, Wen Xucong buried his head in the quilt beside him, feeling that the surrounding area was "shockingly cold", and his whole body began to shiver slightly.

Wen Xucong curled up on the bed, feeling suddenly desolate and desolate in his heart. Did the sadness come from it? Emotions? Inexplicable, he himself didn't know why.

When the heart was sinking, the door suddenly opened, and the boy's unique voice was especially clear in the quiet room: "Xu Cong, I'm back."

The person on the bed trembled violently, and Wen Xucong showed his red eyes: "Where did you go?"

Du Xingqing, who was covered in dew, was holding a lively rabbit in his hand and showed him: "I went to catch a rabbit. I left it for you when I left in the morning. Have you had any porridge?"

"I don't eat in the morning..." Seeing the untouched porridge bowl on the table, Du Xingqing pointed at him from a distance, but saw something wrong with the young master: "You? What's the matter? Why are your eyes red."

The rabbit was thrown aside, Du Xingqing stepped forward and put his arm around Wen Xucong's shoulder, and raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eye: "You? Cried."

"I don't have one." Wen Xucong pushed him away and got out of bed by himself: "My eyes were swollen in the morning, so I rubbed them."

"Really?" Du Xingqing followed up and looked carefully at Wen Xucong's face: "The eyes are a little swollen."

Wen Xucong tied her hair tie cleanly, and smiled on her back: "It's not a big deal."

The little prince changed into a moon-white robe, with a headband tied behind his head, and his hair hanging down. His whole person was elegant and elegant, and he couldn't see the traces of his gaffe just now. Du Xingqing was suspicious, and he was afraid of offending Wen Xu Cong was not happy, so he could only point at the rabbit running around the room to make him happy: "You? Look at this rabbit, is it fat? Give it to you? Do you want to play with it?"

"Fat, fat, I don't play, you? Why did you come out so early in the morning..." Wen Xucong patted the grass clippings off Du Xingqing's shoulders, pinched his robe, it was so wet, and frowned. , Haven’t finished speaking yet? Du Xingqing turned his head and approached him.

"You? Don't play with rabbits," Du Xingqing poked his head under his hand: "Then? Here you go? Play with me?"

Wen Xucong was disturbed by him? He had no temper, grabbed him gently? His hair pushed him aside: "Don't make trouble, go and change clothes, the robe is wet."

"No trouble, are you sleepy or not, or we can go to sleep again."

Du Xingqing hugged Wen Xucong for a while, and from time to time? On the face, kiss behind the ear, Wen Xucong shrunk his neck, Wen Xucong almost couldn't stand it itchy.

Inadvertently, the two of them fell on the bed. Seeing that the belt was about to be pulled away, Wen Xucong grabbed his troublesome hand, his clothes were messed up, and he was a little out of breath: "F*ck? , don't make trouble."

Du Xingqing raised his head from between his necks, his lips flushed from kissing, and he looked down a little dissatisfied: "What's the matter, I'm busy anyway."

Why don't you do something interesting.

Wen Xucong raised his head and kissed him: "You? Don't you still want to roast rabbits? What do you eat at noon?"

"Huh?" Du Xingqing propped himself up and looked at the fat white rabbits scurrying around the room, blinked his eyes, and buried his head back again: "The time it takes? Soon, we can still sleep more a while."

Talking about sleeping for a while, the hand holding Wen Xucong's head quietly moved to his waist, and Wen Xucong held his head: "No."

"But..." Du Xingqing returned? He wanted to quibble.

"No."

snort!Du Xingqing hated it? He bit Wen Xucong's neck before he sat up unwillingly.

Wen Xucong also sat up, and pushed him: "Go and change clothes."

Little Hou Ye had no choice but to stand up and put down a cruel sentence; "See how I bully you at night?"

“Go bake the rabbit!”

The little Hou Ye was beaten, changed his clothes, and carried away resentfully? The rabbit went out to shave.

Du Xingqing's roasted rabbit is really good. The rabbit meat is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it is greasy. Wen Xucong was drinking porridge in the house, and ran out of the yard to meet Du Xingqing when he smelled the aroma. .

"You? Why did you come out?"

Du Xingqing built a fire under the big tree and was roasting the rabbits on the fire. Seeing Wen Xucong came out, he moved to the side. The two of them sat under the tree and roasted the rabbits together.

"Have you finished your porridge?" Du Xingqing asked Wen Xucong while turning the rabbit around.

"It's over," Wen Xucong pointed to the one roasted on the fire? The sizzling one? Rabbit: "When will it be ready?"

"It's still a while, are you hungry?"

"No?."

Wen Xucong looked at it for a long time and said, "Its oil is dripping."

"Well," Du Xingqing replied, "so it's fat."

"Oh."

Wen Xucong hugged his knee, put his head on his elbow and looked at it for a while: "It's mushy."

"It's not mushy, that's the sauce I put on it." Du Xingqing couldn't hold back his smile: "This rabbit hasn't been baked for long, and it's still raw inside. There are some pastries in the cupboard. Go and eat two."

"I do not want to eat."

Du Xingqing rubbed his hair: "Let you? Don't be picky about food."

Wen Xucong groaned twice under his hands, never taking his eyes off the rabbit on the fire.

"You? How about going to the side to play for a while, fight crickets for a while, watch ants for a while, and I will call you when the rabbit is ready?" Du Xingqing couldn't see Wen Xucong like this, and always felt wronged.

Wen Xucong shook his head, continued to squat on the spot, and showed Du Xingqing with practical actions that he could wait, and endured it for a while.

You can't bear it, I can't bear it, I looked at you helplessly, as if I was mistreating you, Du Xingqing couldn't help it, and added another piece of firewood to the fire.