Rain alley

From that day on, Zhong Mu would draw Zhou Yin every day, Zhou Yin cooking, Zhou Yin watering flowers, Zhou Yin watching TV quietly, Zhou Yin would receive a new painting by Zhong Mu every day.

This afternoon, Zhong Muwo was lazing on the bed in his room, and finally remembered that he hadn’t turned on his phone for a week, and the phone was out of battery. Most of the incoming calls and unread messages were from Shi Yan and Ji Yan, and the messages were also sent by them. Ji Yan was concerned, and Shi Yan was scolding.

Zhong Mu opened WeChat and clicked on the "Genius Artist" WeChat group of the three of them. Zhong Mu sent a red envelope, which was snatched up in an instant.

Zhong Mu said: Hey!Brothers, I, Zhong Hansan, am back again!

You have been removed from the group chat.

Zhong Mu looked at the red exclamation mark, and killed Shi Yan: Damn!You die for me! !

Shi Yan: Hey, isn't this designer Zhong Da? Are you still alive?

Zhong Mu: Stop talking nonsense, and pull Lao Tzu back.

in the group.

Ji Yan: Ah Mu, where have you been? You don’t answer your phone calls, you don’t reply to your messages. You’re going to kill us.

Shi Yan: I'm not in a hurry.

Zhong Mu: Get lost!Xiaoyan, let me tell you, I'm going to Jiangnan!This is Xiqiao Town, which is very quiet and leisurely.

Shi Yan: Hey, designer Zhong Da went to the countryside to farm?

Zhong Mu: Get out of here.

Ji Yan: Then when will you come back? How are you doing there?Are you used to it?

Zhong Mu: It’s good here, I’m in a bad mood for a while, I’ll stay for a while and then go back, don’t worry about me, baby~

Shi Yan: Are you disgusting or not? No one will worry about you.

Zhong Mu: Damn!Then you give me back my red envelope! !

Shi Yan: Have fun baby, I love you QAQ

Zhong Mu Jiyan: .........

Zhong Mu looked up to the sky, what kind of friend is this? He went online again, and suddenly realized that he didn’t have Zhou Yin’s contact information. He checked the time, it was four o’clock in the afternoon, and he didn’t know what Mr. Zhou was doing

As soon as he was about to go out to shout, he saw Zhou Yin under the eaves, sitting on a chair quietly reading a book, Zhong Mu secretly took out his mobile phone to take a photo, and walked over.

Zhou Yin watched Zhong Mu look at him mysteriously, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhong Mu asked seriously: "Mr. Zhou, do you have a mobile phone?"

Designer Zhong Da received a look from Mr. Zhou looking at second-hand goods. Zhou Yin closed the book, took out the phone from his pocket leisurely and held it up to him.

Zhong Muxi smiled: "Come on, let's exchange cell phone numbers."

After the two exchanged their mobile phone numbers, Zhong Mu asked again with a serious expression: "Mr. Zhou, do you ... go online? Do you have WeChat? Do you know what it means to go online? It's just..."

Zhou Yin interrupted him helplessly: "Zhong Mu."

Zhong Mu stopped his chattering: "Huh?"

"I am a modern man."

Zhong Mu still had a serious face: "Is that yes or no?"

"Of course." Zhou Yin was dumbfounded.

"Come, come, add friends, add friends, scan me, forget it, I'll scan you, you may not understand, that, that, there is a QR code, you just click to open it..."

Zhou Yin raised his forehead, who gave him this illusion.

At night, Zhong Mu lay in bed tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. He opened WeChat and clicked into Zhou Yin's circle of friends. There were not many updates. There were a few pictures of the town, and the rest were all written by him.

Zhong Mu opened the dialog box and entered: Mr. Zhou, are you asleep?

After a while, the other side replied: Not yet, what's the matter?

"It's okay, I can't sleep and I miss Mr. Zhou."

"We just met an hour ago."

"If you don't see each other for a second, thinking about it is like crazy."

"You can borrow old sayings."

The two chatted with each other, and Zhong Mu happily tossed and turned under the covers.

Zhou Yin: It's getting late, it's time to go to bed.

It was only then that Zhong Mu realized that they had been chatting for more than half an hour, and it would be past ten o'clock, so he hurriedly said good night, sent another emoji, thought for a while and added, good night, Mr. Zhou.

Reply over there: Good night.

Zhong Mu happily covered his face, put the phone aside, and fell asleep.

Zhou Yin looked at the emoji sent by Zhong Mu, it was very cute, he smiled and was about to turn off his phone, after thinking about it, he clicked on Zhong Mu's circle of friends.

There are quite a lot of dynamics in Zhong Mu's circle of friends, most of which are paintings he drew, as well as his selfies, and some are funny jokes with funny emoticons.

Zhou Yin smiled and thought, Zhong Mu is really interesting.

He clicked on one of the photos. The photo was of him accepting the award on stage, and it was taken from the audience. Zhong Mu was wearing a formal suit with a smile on his face. It was breathtaking. Zhou Yin tapped save lightly.

The next day Zhong Mu got up early in the morning. He yawned and went into the bathroom with his eyes closed. He stretched out his hand but didn't touch the washstand. Instead, he touched something soft. He opened his eyes and faced Zhou Yin's. eyes, his hand is still touching Zhou Yin's arm...

Zhong Mu quickly withdrew his hand, feeling his fingertips were a little hot, and said dryly, "Morning...Morning, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Yin's mouth was full of foam, all the way watching Zhong Mu come in with his eyes closed to fumble, and then hastily withdrawing his hand, thinking, why is Zhong Mu so interesting.

He spit out foam and rinsed his mouth: "Why is it so early today?"

Zhong Mu has been in a daze, he has been thinking about what to do, it's so embarrassing, what to do, Mr. Zhou will laugh to death! !

"Clock Twilight?"

"Ah... I'm not too sleepy, so I got up earlier, you wash first, I'll come in later."

Zhou Yin asked him suspiciously: "Why can't we be together?"

The sink is quite big, so there is no problem for the two of them to be together, Zhong Mu smiled and said, "Yes, we can be together."

Zhong Mu smiled dryly and squeezed the toothpaste into his mouth.

Zhou Yin bent over to wash his face, his back was so tight that he could see the traces of his spine, he looked at Zhou Yin's side face, he closed his eyes and took a cup of water to wash his face, the water drops hung on the tip of his nose, and then slipped down again, for a moment Forget about action.

Zhou Yin washed his face, picked up a towel to dry it, and said to Zhong Mu, "I'm going out first."

"Oh, good." Zhong Mu hurriedly rinsed his mouth, splashed some cold water on his face, looked at himself in the mirror with red ears, and cursed in his heart, damn it!Zhong Mu, what the hell are you thinking!

Zhong Mu came out just as Zhou Yinna was about to go out, he asked, "Where is Mr. Zhou going?"

"Buy groceries."

"I'll come with you."

"can."

As the day passed, the sun gradually set in the west.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Zhong Mu packed himself up, went to find Zhou Yin, and said, "Mr. Zhou, let's go."

"Ah."

Zhong Mu has already figured out Zhou Yin's life pattern, starting at six o'clock, going to bed at ten o'clock, watering the flowers and writing every day, visiting the ancient town in the evening, like an ancient person.

"Wait for me." Zhong Mu ran into the house and took out the palm fan again, shaking it like a little old man, and said to Zhou Yin, "Let's go."

Zhou Yin laughed to himself, he was quite like a little old man, and he finally came to a conclusion that Zhong Mu is really interesting.

"Mr. Zhou, why don't I buy a house next to you and be your neighbor?"

Zhou Yin laughed at him: "No more work?"

Zhong Mu looked up to the sky and screamed: "Ah, I don't want to go back, I want to go back to the countryside with Mr. Zhou!"

Seeing him like this, Zhou Yin also said with a smile, "Okay."

After walking around and returning home, Zhou Yin said, "Go take a shower first, I'll watch TV."

Zhong Mu nodded.

He came out of the shower and came to the main hall. Zhou Yin was watching TV intently. It was a historical documentary. Zhong Mu thought, Mr. Zhou is really tall.

He said softly, "Mr. Zhou, I'm fine."

Zhou Yin turned off the TV and said, "Well, go and have a rest."

Zhong Mu didn't go to rest, but turned on the TV, the thick male voice was telling the history, Zhong Mu is not familiar with history, there are too many dynasties and characters, he can't remember at all, maybe the introduction on TV is too fascinating, he watched very serious.

Zhou Yin came out and saw Zhong Mu watching the documentary, sat beside him and asked, "Interested?"

Zhong Mu: "Well, it's quite interesting."

Zhou Yin smiled: "It's getting late, go back and rest."

"Okay, good night, Mr. Zhou."

"Good night."

Zhou Yin and Zhong Mu went back to their own rooms respectively. In the middle of the night, a thunderclap made Zhong Mu tremble. He cursed the ghost weather and rolled up the quilt to sleep again.

Zhong Mu woke up early the next morning, these two days he went to bed early and woke up early, Zhong Mu was rarely refreshed, he walked out the door, and the heavy rain patted the yard and trickled down the eaves.

He ran to the kitchen and leaned on the window. Zhou Yin was making breakfast. Seeing Zhou Yin's tired face, he asked, "Mr. Zhou, didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Well, there was too much thunder last night."

Zhong Mu felt a little embarrassed when he thought about the way he slept without the wind and rain, and even the mountain thunder could not wake him up.

"How about I do it? Mr. Zhou will go to rest."

"fine."

After breakfast, Zhong Mu hummed a tune in the kitchen while washing the dishes. Hearing the sound of rain outside the window, he sang "Blue and White Porcelain". Mu suddenly stopped, and sang that line again, his chest throbbing.

Zhong Mu came out from the kitchen, Zhou Yin was sitting under the eaves, a small wooden stool was placed in front of it, and there was a celadon tea set, Zhou Yin's slender fingers pinched the teacup to his mouth, Zhong Mu didn't even blink his eyes.

Zhou Yin saw him standing there looking like a fool, and said, "Come to drink tea?"

Zhong Mu stammered a little: "Oh, good."

He moved a stool out to sit on the other side, Zhou Yin poured him a cup of tea, and then drank it leisurely, Zhong Mu looked at his side face, the little tea stains on his lips burned Zhong Mu's eyes , he quickly turned his eyes away, concealed himself, picked up the teacup and drank it into his stomach in one gulp.

Zhou Yin looked at him wonderingly, how could someone drink tea like this, feeling deeply bored?

Zhong Mu felt that he couldn't sit down any longer, so he stood up and said, "Mr. Zhou, I still have to draw, so I'll go back to my room first."

"Ah."

Zhong Mu went back to the room in desperation and leaned against the door, let out a big breath, Zhong Mu, are you fucking crazy?

Ashamed to say, Zhong Da is a 25-year-old designer. He is handsome, talented and capable of art, but he has never talked to anyone.

As for art, he has a unique eye. There were many girls who liked him when he was in school, but he just never saw it right.Now that he has entered the society, there are countless people who have his eyes on him, ranging from the 40-year-old female president to the little sister, but Zhong Mu has always guarded himself like a jade, and he has never been in a relationship.

Zhong Mu thought, maybe he was born with a missing string, but now, this string has been moved, causing ripples.

Zhong Mu rolled all over the bed, it doesn't have to be so exciting, does it?are you crazy?Are you looking for death?

Ahhh! ! !