Yue Zhiheng Chapter

Yue Zhiheng has always been bored in his past days, but since he met this guy named Mo Yuyu, everything is different from before.

Mo Qianyu is a very dominant person. He likes to plan and implement everything in person. He always calls Yue Zhiheng to play in the suburbs after making an appointment. In fact, he let Yue Zhiheng follow his backpack. There are many villages on the outskirts of Lecheng that have an ancient charm different from the city. The brain-informed villagers transform their houses into agricultural hotels that can receive tourists.

Yue Zhiheng and Mo Yuyu went to Hengcun.

Mo Yuyu has a different preference for this natural pastoral scenery. He kept taking pictures with a camera all the way. During this period, Yue Zhiheng was swept in several times. Yue Zhiheng carried his mountaineering bag and a cap on his back. At first, he thought that Yue Zhiheng was a difficult person to get along with, but when he really got along with him, he found that he was just a little slow.

"Aheng, come on, we haven't arrived before dark, and we're going to walk at night." Mo Yuyu walked in front with a smile and turned around and took a few more pictures of him. If he hadn't been looking at the countryside, the goats and patting the locust trees all the way, how could he not have arrived at Hengcun so far, but Yue Zhiheng didn't say anything but just accelerated his pace.

When I arrived at Hengcun, it was the sunset.

The sunset glow in the sky is red and bright, lighting up the blue sky like a fire. The stone tablet at the entrance of Hengcun Village is close in front of you. There are already villagers eating with bowls under the tree, and there is not much surprise to see the tourists who come to stay. Mo Yuyu asked the way and knew that the hotel he had booked was in the east of the village. He took a few pictures of the entrance of the village with a camera and went all the way to that.

It's really an authentic farm hotel.

The hostess entertained many tourists who came to stay overnight. She took the money and took them to the side room, and then simply told them in local language and left.

Yue Zhiheng approached the house with his mountaineering bag on his back.

A hard bed against the wall, ** covered with simple red flower sheets, a table in the room, a teapot and four tea cups. Mo Yu went to the bed, opened the big window next to the bed, looked out of the window and said, "It's really good here. You can see the stars with the window open at night..."

Yue Zhiheng looked at him silently and looked at the bed. There was only one bed.

"Aheng, put down your things and let's go to dinner." Mo Yu took the camera again and took pictures from the house to the yard.

Dinner was an authentic farm dinner, steamed eggs in a big porcelain bowl, steamed buns with wild vegetables, and a large pot of batter soup. Because of money, the boss's wife went to the backyard to slaughter a small rooster and stewed a pot of chicken. The road and cars in Hengcun couldn't get in. They came all the way from the nearest intersection. It was a long way. Yue Zhiheng was really hungry.

The food cooked in a big pot is particularly fragrant. He ate two or three steamed buns and ate it comfortably with stewed chicken. Mo Yu picked up his chopsticks and only looked at him to eat, and his eyes were clear.

"Why don't you eat it?" Yue Zhiheng asked.

"I'm full..."

"Half a steamed bun, a bowl of steamed eggs will be full?" Yue Zhiheng said, put a chicken leg and two chicken wings in the stewed chicken basin into his bowl, and said concisely, "Eat."

It turned out that he didn't just eat with his head. He noticed how much Mo Yu ate and left the best food for him.

Mo Yuyu didn't know what he was thinking. He took a bite with chicken wings. The authentic native chicken was firm in meat, and it was full of fragrance. He looked at Yue Zhiheng and ate it.

Yue Zhiheng has always liked men's beauty, but Mo Yu is handsome, and such an elegant way of eating is really pleasing to the eyes. The two of them sat down and finished a table of food.

Developed urban life has not been popularized in this village. It was time to take a shower, Yue Zhiheng found embarrassment. A simple enclosure, a bucket of water, a ladle of water.

"You wash it first." Mo Yuyu lay in ** humming, looked at the photos taken today in the camera, and said casually. Seeing that Yue Zhiheng's face was wrong, he followed him to the shower place to have a look. At this look, he said "ah oh", turned around and was about to leave. He found that Yue Zhiheng was right behind him. This turn was eagerly and rushed directly on him. Yue Zhiheng didn't move. He looked at Mo Yu, who was as tall as him, and said, "You brought me here. You wash with me."

After saying that, he dragged Mo Yu in.

They live in the side house of this farmer's house. For the convenience of tourists, the boss set up a separate bathroom, and tonight, only two guests booked the room. At this time, it was getting late, and there was no light in the yard. Only a little outline could be seen through the haze of the moonlight. Yue Zhiheng took off his coat. He had been exercising all year round. He had a good figure, wide shoulders and thin buttocks. At this time, he stood close to Mo Yu and grabbed his hand.

Mo Yu felt the tight muscles under his skin with a slightly high body temperature. He lowered his head nervously, reversed his palm in his hand, and held Yue Zhiheng's hand back.

Although I have asked the boss's wife for a bucket of boiling hot water to be added to the bucket, the water is still slightly cold, and there is no shower gel or shampoo. The two of them are watering each other. When Mo Yuyu's hand touched the scars on Yue Zhiheng's back, he said gently, and Yue Zhiheng said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

"You have a lot of scars. Did it hurt at that time?"

"It hurts... but it won't hurt after a long time."

There was a little pain. Mo Yu hugged him from behind and didn't say anything for a long time.

Farmers don't have TV.

With the window open, the wind in the mountain was very cold at night. The two of them lay side by side with quilts and looked out of the window. Mo Yuyu's head rested on Yue Zhiheng's arm and closed his eyes. After a while, he found that someone did not move at all.

He opened his eyes to look at him. Yue Zhiheng only felt that Mo Yu's thick long eyelashes swept over his cheeks, and the place he passed was crispy and itchy. A heat wave rushed from his heart to his lower body. There was a strong impulse to shout and bite. He resisted it, because excessive forbearance made his voice sound hoarse. He said, "My name is Yue Zhiheng."

"Hmm."

"I'm 20 years old. I don't have a proper job. I work with my family, and I don't have parents." He said.

"I know."

"Have you been here before?"

"No. I've been to the next village. I heard about it at that time. Mo Yu said.

"Why did you bring me here?"

"Because I heard that if you bring someone you like here, he will like the person who brought him here."

The night was so quiet that we could hear each other's heartbeat, the same beat, the same rhythm. No one spoke again, and the two hands were tightly clenched.

"I like you." Yue Zhiheng said.

Mo Qianyu knew at that moment that this was what Mr. Zimo said. It was not the sense of stability that he had been persistently pursuing, but a huge stimulation that almost made people dizzy. He only felt ecstatic and inexplicable. He wanted to laugh and wanted to cry. There were tens of millions of peacocks in his heart that bloomed in an instant, and only one sentence echoed, "I I like you."

"I like you too." Mo Yu said in a low voice.

Yue Zhiheng felt that Mo Yu gently kissed him on the face. He had countless experiences of death, but he was not as nervous as he is now. Is this love?

Despite the impulse to press him under his body immediately, Yue Zhiheng took a deep breath and let his ready-moving weapon burn his heart uneasily, and said, "Let's get along with him?"

Mo Yuyu smiled and said, "Okay."

Mo Yu's breath is a little refreshing ocean smell, which makes him deeply crazy.

Yue Zhiheng was used to patience and waiting in indifference, so before he was sure that he could get it completely, he suppressed his impulse, tried to restrain his restlessness, and kissed him gently.

Neither of them has any experience of kissing, but the moment they touch each other, they test and contact each other again and again. Mo Yuyu asked, "Have you ever liked others?"

"I like you." Yue Zhiheng bit his lips gently.

Mo Yuyu has such soft lips, such beautiful eyes, and his breath. He has a strong and thin chest. Yue Zhiheng gently bit a point in front of Mo Yuyu's chest. As soon as he bit, he pushed him away and gasped. "I'm not ready yet."

** Yue, who was full of arms, was so ruthlessly pushed away. He turned over and got out of bed to take a cold shower. The cold water poured on his body, but his heart was still hot.

The two of them held hands, relied on each other's heads and shoulders, and slept peacefully all night.

Later, for countless days and nights when Mo Yuyu was not around, Yue Zhiheng always lay alone **. He remembered that they woke up at the same time for the first time, looked at each other and smiled. The moment when Mo Yuyu blinked his eyes and gently kissed his cheek, and then he would feel that a part of his heart was always empty, never again. There are times when it has been filled.

The next day, they went to the mountain behind the village to play.

There was no one else around. Yue Zhiheng took Mo Yuyu's hand. The mountains were green and the air was fresh. Mo Yuyu took a lot of photos, each of which was chasing Yue Zhiheng. Yue Zhiheng looked at the camera and smiled, but his eyes lingered on Mo Yuyu. Later, Mo Yu looked through the photos and stroked Yue Zhiheng's nostalgic eyes with trembling fingers. They used to be so good.

When they returned to Lecheng, the two of them were already glued.

But Mo Yuyu has been truant for a few months, and it's time to go back. When he took the train from Lecheng, Yue Zhiheng had not received an order to go home. He wanted to send him back to school, but he didn't get an order from his family. After all, he couldn't get it.

Yue Zhiheng sent him to the railway station. There were people around him. The two tried their best to maintain their usual appearance. Yue Zhiheng sent him to his seat and turned around step by step when he left.

At that time, mobile phones were not popular, so basically you had to call the dormitory to contact people.

Mo Yuyu left him a phone number, but every time he called, it was either busy or said, "No." Yue Zhiheng didn't know exactly where Mo Yuyu's home was. He just knew that his school was Binhai University, but he knew nothing about his department.

If it is someone else, you may think that it is just a beautiful encounter and give up after you can't find it.

However, Yue Zhiheng was a staunch practitioner. After receiving Yue's clear order that he could leave Lecheng, he immediately got up and went to Los Angeles Binhai University.

It has been more than three months since they knew each other.

Yue Zhiheng waited for more than a week at the gate of the canteen of Binhai University, and finally asked him to wait until Mo Yuyu.

Mo Qianyu was wearing a white shirt with a silent and cold expression. He came far away with a book. Yue Zhiheng stood up and followed him.

When he walked to the basketball court, a ball slammed Mo Yu. He flashed sideways, and a group of boys who were playing the ball laughed. One person said, "Look at his dead look. I really think he is the school hunk."

Mo Yuyu only looked at the man who coaxed coldly and said, "It's boring."

Why is the gentle man in Lecheng here? It's this kind of expression. Yue Zhiheng followed behind him. Mo Qianyu didn't find it. He just wanted to bypass the group of people, but he was intercepted by the leading tall boy. The tall boy spit on the ground and said, "I think we're bored. Why don't you change the dormitory... ...Every day, people call you in the dormitory. I said that you are not here. Who is bored? I'm not so bored that there are always men calling.

Mo Yuyu didn't even bother to raise his eyes and walked sideways to the tall boy.

But there was a shrill howl. The tall boy was thrown to the ground. Yue Zhiheng leaned his arm back hard. He shouted loudly. The basketball boys gathered around quickly. It was also what they often did to find trouble with Mo Yuyu when they had nothing to do. What's the situation today?

Yue Zhiheng leaned over and patted the tall boy on the face, and then looked up and smiled, "Yi Yu, it's me."

Mo Qianyu was stunned and said, "Why are you here?"

Before I had time to speak, someone came to do it. Yue Zhiheng grew up in a violent environment since he was a child. How could these college students be his opponents? He just knocked down one with a heavy hand, and only heard Mo Yuyu say, "Don't hurt people."

Yue Zhiheng then knocked down only a group of people. He stood on the basketball court, with a fierce breath. His eyes were blowing, and a group of people on the ground did not dare to look at him, but the injuries were not serious, but they were just knocked down.

"Let's go." Mo Yu took him to the outside of the school.

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I don't know why. When I wrote this chapter, I was very excited and wanted to cry.

It seems that I have abused myself.

In the next chapter, Yue San's explosive bed, play, meat and meat are given away!

The encounter between two people, getting along with each other, the process of separation, every time I think of the set separation, the sweetness at the beginning makes Yanran particularly sad. Yue San, I'm sorry, I'm your stepmother.