wait, i'm chasing you

When we arrived at the third mother-in-law's house, the sunlight had already started to soften, and the old couple packed up their farm tools and were about to go to work in the field.

Knowing their reason for coming, the third mother-in-law dug out the fruit-picking tools and handed them to Hao Chen. After instructing the two to be safe, they went out one after the other. Hao Chen took the tools and looked at them curiously. For a while, it looks a bit like an extended version of the sickle, with a small net bag tied under the knife.The structure is very simple, and you can know how to use it at a glance.

Holding the tools, he walked under the fruit tree. Before taking two steps, he saw Chen Yiran running over suddenly, jumped up, climbed on the branches, stepped on the trunk nimbly, and flipped up.

"you……"

Hao Chen stared at him dumbfounded, not only a little inconceivably shocked, but also a little subconsciously worried about his reckless behavior.

The two emotions collided, and suddenly I didn't know what to say.

Chen Yiran squatted steadily on a thick branch, holding the trunk with one hand, and smiled happily and proudly at him.

"How is it? I'm good at it, right?"

Hao Chen frowned, always feeling that his posture was dangerous.

"Help me well..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Yiran raised his hand to pick the fruit in front of him.

"Tsk..." Hao Chen stared at him, and tightened his grip on the tools.

He was nervous below, but the person on the tree was shaking his feet leisurely. Hao Chen even wanted to go over and tear him down.

Chen Yiran didn't know anything about his thoughts, in such a short time, he had already picked all the places around him, holding a small pile of fruits in one hand, and waved to Hao Chen with some insatiable intentions.

"Boy, pass me the small bamboo basket and tools next to it."

Hao Chen glanced at him, reluctantly walked over to pick up the bamboo basket on the ground, hung it on the knives, turned his head, a gust of mountain wind blew obliquely, and narrowed his eyes to look at the person in the tree.

The broken hair on Chen Yiran's forehead was a little long, and it was a little disheveled by the wind. He stretched out his hand to straighten it casually, and his eyes still fell on Hao Chen.

The sun shone on the leaves, and the young man in white sat between the light and shadow with a bright smile, against the light, a soft outline was drawn.

Hao Chen looked at him, his breath suddenly suffocated, and his heart beat for no reason.

He's annoying and talks a lot...

Also very naive, likes to tease people...

He's nosy, like he's everywhere...

And then accidentally, with the sun and the wind, broke into the most secret corner of his heart, making him fall in love with him.

Seeing him standing there without moving for a long time, Chen Yiran urged him a few more times before he walked over as if he had recovered, and handed him the things in his hand.

He fell in love with this boy.

This matter seemed a bit absurd, at first he didn't even want to have too much contact with him, but in the end, he fell in love with this person.

From the moment he figured it out, Hao Chen seemed to accept the fact that he liked Chen Yiran without any obstacles, and even felt a little relieved.

Should have found out long ago.

Those small details that would be magnified by him, the small movements that were let go, and the unstoppable fleeing, were nothing more than that.

It's like breaking a corner of a rock, and the intertwined emotions in my heart rush out of the crack, and the branches and leaves are flourishing in an instant.

"Boy, do you want to do it yourself?"

Chen Yiran shook the bamboo basket in his hand, and said with a smile: "After all, it's what you want to learn, so you have to have a sense of participation."

"Okay." Hao Chen looked at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"Okay, let's come up." Chen Yiran carried the extended version of the sickle on his shoulders, with a malicious smile: "Can't you come up? Why don't you change it to something that is easy to achieve? Call me, call me and use the tool Give it back to you, choose one of the two."

"elder brother."

Hao Chen cried out without hesitation, with a faint smile in the corner of his eyes and brows.

Chen Yiran was shocked by his "brother" sound, he just wanted to take this opportunity to tease him, but he didn't expect to hear this address from him.

Although he didn't show it, he felt that a black emoticon with a question mark on his head was slowly sent in his heart...

It seems that the person being ridiculed is myself...

"Call me one more time..."

Chen Yiran asked again unwillingly, feeling that the next second this brat should tell him to get the hell out.

However, in the next second, Hao Chen raised his eyebrows with a smile and said.

"Yeah brother."

With a little ending sound, I imitated Erya.

"..."

Chen Yiran was stunned for five seconds, covered his heart, and looked at him a little stiffly.

"Boy, are you suffering from heat stroke? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Hao Chen followed suit and laughed out loud, looking at him a little helplessly: "You want me to call you brother, but after you call me, you think I'm sick?"

"No..." Chen Yiran frowned and looked at him painfully, "I'm terrified of you being so sudden, it doesn't suit your tone, shouldn't it be a cold face, are you dreaming?"

Hao Chen lowered his head.

"Well, not anymore."

Although I don't know what he is going to do, anyway, Chen Yiran's previous leisurely mood was suddenly so shocked that he flew into the sky.

He found that this kid suddenly became obedient, and he was still unconditionally obedient...

This made him a little uneasy, like seeing the calm before the storm, and always felt that he was holding back some big moves in his heart...

Because of this idea in his heart, Chen Yiran would secretly look at him from time to time on the way back to the winery.

Hao Chen silently sighed in his heart.

This must be retribution...

I didn't give people a good look before, and I'm afraid it will take some time to get used to it if I want to chase after him...

But thinking of chasing the word, I couldn't help but jump for joy.

He has never chased anyone before, and he doesn't know how to chase him. He obviously hasn't started yet, but with the person he likes by his side, his heart can't help but rise.

"Boy... I still think there's something wrong with you..."

Chen Yiran frowned, seeing the smile on his lips, couldn't help but speak again.

"What do you want?"

Hao Chen looked at him with a headache.

"...Why don't you call me brother again?"

Chen Yiran tentatively poked his switch to see when he would be able to jump up with him again.

But instead of jumping up, Hao Chen calmly yelled again.

"elder brother."

There was warmth in the smiling eyes.

Chen Yiran looked into his eyes and was stunned for a moment.

The young man's affection cannot be hidden. When he looks at the person he likes, he always unconsciously brings joy.

Chen Yiran subconsciously staggered his gaze, touched his nose with a dry smile, and dismissed the topic perfunctorily.

With his pockets in his pockets, he always lowered his eyes with a lot of thoughts, as if he was the same as before, but he seemed to be less aggressive than usual, like a little beast that had let go of all its defenses, lazily basking in the sun.

He was a little uncertain about Hao Chen's mind, and he didn't dare touch it.

"How much wine can be made from these plums?"

He didn't speak, but Hao Chen spoke first: "I feel like I picked too much."

"It's okay, leave the rest to Uncle Wang." Chen Yiran smiled and cleared away those miscellaneous thoughts. He didn't want to think too much, and it seemed that there was no need to think too much.

"If you want to take it away at that time, you should brew a small can first to test the water, otherwise the transportation will be troublesome."

After entering the winery, Chen Yiran looked for a suitable container, deliberately ignoring Hao Chen's gaze on him.

"okay."

Hao Chen stood on the spot and responded, but did not continue to follow behind him.

Because of his mother, he has always been very good at observing words and expressions, and he also felt Chen Yiran's slight discomfort.

Cursing his lips, he could only withdraw himself temporarily, so as not to scare people away before he even took the first step.

The baijiu in the distillery is ready-made, so the brewing process of plum wine is very simple.

Hao Chen learned from others, and at the same time chatted with him back to the editing of the short film.

He asked a serious question, and Chen Yiran also answered it seriously.

It seems that what I just thought was just too much.

So after talking about this topic, I started to "skin" with him without any scruples.

"You can add two spoonfuls of sugar." Chen Yiran said.

"Why?" Hao Chen was stunned, "Didn't you just let these go?"

"Aren't you afraid of spicy food? Add a few spoonfuls of sugar, and you can drink it as a drink when you come back. Make sure there is no smell of alcohol." Chen Yiran replied solemnly.

"..."

Hao Chen glanced at him a little speechlessly: "You say that, does Uncle Wang know..."

"He doesn't need to know, this is the secret book of the Chen family, the exclusive professor." Chen Yiran raised an eyebrow at him as he said.

"...Oh." Hao Chen couldn't help but rolled his eyes at the wine jar in front of him, and said to him, "If I were Uncle Wang, I would confiscate all your wages for the past few months, don't say anything when you go out Stayed in the wine shop."

Chen Yiran propped himself up on the table for a while, feeling that he might be a little owed, but when he heard him beat him up, he actually felt a bit of peace of mind...

"Smile fart."

Ever since she was caught by Aunt Wang at the grocery store that day, Wang Ergou has been forced to stop a lot these days and go home to report on time.

Considering the conflict between the two of them, Chen Yiran would deliberately avoid it when he was at home, so they lived in peace for so long, but he didn't expect to run into two of them at the same time as soon as he entered the door today, and cursed angrily.

At the same time as he spoke, the two also noticed his existence. Chen Yiran lowered his head and avoided his gaze, not really wanting to deal with him, but Hao Chen turned cold in vain.

"You really take yourself seriously enough. My parents treat you better, and you just put your nose on your face, give you food, drink and pay you back. You actually brought others to waste my family's wine. who do you think You Are?"

Wang Ergou looked at Chen Yiran with disdain, and Chen Yiran didn't speak as expected, but looked up at him with a half smile.

It was the same when we met before.

He found that no matter what he said, Chen Yiran didn't seem to get angry, just quietly waited for him to finish speaking, and then left as if nothing happened.

But this feeling is even more annoying.

"It's your brother." Hao Chen said lightly.