Southern tide

Chapter 32 32

They sneaked out of the village in the middle of the night, got on the viaduct, got into the old city, went around, and knocked on the door of the police station.The policeman was sleepy, heard their intentions clearly, and waved his hand: "What kind of car! In two days, Hong Kong City will completely ban motorcycles! You can't ride this car for two days!"

"It's two days to be able to ride for two days," Mu Yang stepped forward, "Give it to me!"

They had no choice but to hand over the dusty Mu Yang's car to him: "Don't cause trouble! Otherwise, you'll be comfortable in a few days! Are you an adult?"

Mu Yang hesitated and didn't answer, but just jumped into the car, fastened his helmet, saw Zhou Ming's sheath lightly hugged his waist, and rushed out with the accelerator: "Got it, sir!"

The boy's laughter echoed in the silent city that never sleeps.

They shuttled through the city and swam in the river of cars.After passing the night market, eat sizzling squid and lamb skewers.Cross the ancestral hall road and pretend to worship in front of other people's ancestors.Speeding past those arcades, shaking clothes and yelling, the charter woman behind opened the window, swearing and telling them to get out... Finally, I drove out of the city and went to the quiet and less populated countryside, watching the Pearl River, chasing the water mist, and going up the mountain Qiu, standing on a high place, looked at the whole place of bright lights from afar.

When the wind blows, the weeds on a mountain are like reeds, snow-white and gray-yellow, rippling thousands of water waves, and as soon as people lie down, they will be submerged in the waist-high mist waves.

"I have been in Hong Kong City for so long, and I have never seen it from such a high place." Mu Yang stretched out his hand.He covered the high-rise buildings and the Che River below the mountain with his palm, and these brightly lit streamers swam between his fingers like a stream of water.

He lay among the weeds, his skin itchy from the wind and insects.Zhou Mingsheath propped one arm aside, and stretched out his hand to brush away the strands of hair on the sideburns that blocked Ayang's eyes.He asked casually: "Is it good-looking?" He actually didn't care about these nights.

But the dim lights reflected in Mu Yang's eyes, the water was shining, his eyes were like a lonely planet in the long Milky Way, a lonely nebula.

Mu Yang said, "It's like a movie."

Zhou Ming paused.He turned his head and immediately remembered those Wong Kar Wai movies that Mu Yang liked.He pouted towards the motorcycle leaning against an old tree above the hillside: "So is your car. The people in the movie are very fast."

Mu Yang didn't look back: "That's my car, your horse."

No one spoke again.

The movement of Zhou Mingsheath's hand stopped, and it made an inch of progress, covering his lips.Slowly move your hands up, covering your eyes.Mu Yang couldn't see anything, he just felt the warmth of his palm covering him.Can't see anything, but not scared at all.It's okay for him to hand everything over to Zhou Mingsheath.

Zhou Mingshea said, "Have you ever raised a dog?"

"No."

"I like dogs very much. When I was a child, a wild dog passed by the door, covered in bruises and dragging one of its hind legs. I later learned that it must have escaped from a cage in a restaurant, and it broke a canine tooth. People like to eat dog meat hotpot." Zhou Ming's palm pressing on Mu Yang's face became more and more forceful, and Mu Yang trembled slightly, but did not dodge.

Zhou Mingshen said: "It often wanders around, so I save a mouthful of food to feed it. At first I was afraid of me and didn't eat it. Later, a dog catcher caught it and I hid it in my grass. I escaped unharmed in the pile. That time, it walked away without turning around again, turned around and licked me. In fact, the loyalty of a dog is very simple."

Under his palm, Mu Yang's eyes moved slightly, his eyelashes swept across the palm lines, and both of them seemed to tremble at the same time.

"But later, it died. It was beaten to death by a dog dealer. It always guards the door for me every day, but refuses to enter the yard. Don’t steal, because everyone knows that there is a yellow dog at the door that is very vicious. The dog dealer came and took the poisonous steamed buns to lure it, but he refused to eat it; he tried to catch it with a rope, but he couldn’t catch it. Finally, one of them A wise man raised a torch and wanted to burn the newly harvested rice in my house. This is what the neighbor told me. So the cunning dog came back immediately and yelled at them fiercely. When he came back, he was beaten to death by random sticks. But it doesn't really have to come back. It died because of me."

Mu Yang finally said: "What do you want to say?"

Zhou Mingshea paused: "Shortly after the dog died, I was taken to Beijing. So you know, soon, the horse died too. When everyone betrayed me, these people were dismissed by the beasts but did not .All the feelings they give you are stupid, like a child. But never betrayal. After that, I hated people very much. My uncle said I was paranoid. He once asked me a question, saying that people always intrigue, Stabbing in the back is inevitable. What would you do if something like this happened?"

"Kill them all, that's what I said. Then he asked again, what if I just watched with a cold eye? It's not okay either. I want [-]% of what I like. Anything less is not allowed. Do you understand?"

Mu Yang paused: "You are afraid."

"It's not fear, it's a warning." Zhou Ming's sheathed palm finally completely pressed Mu Yang's eyes and bridge of nose, covering every inch of his skin. His mouth was parched.

Zhou Mingshen said: "I want to tell you that I am actually quite a scary person. It is exhausting to like me, or to be liked by me. Have you really thought it through?"

He lowered his eyes, blocking out the moonlight and lights.But at that moment, strangely, a firefly floated in the grass of the reed.Immediately afterwards, it was the second one, and the third one. Suddenly, thousands of stars lit up.

Then Mu Yang answered him.

He seemed to smile, but said nothing.He just opened his mouth, stuck out the tip of his tongue, and licked lightly on the palm of Zhou Ming's sheath.The warm touch made him twitch for a moment, making Zhou Mingshea think of the tamed wild dog for a moment.

"It's okay." The person under him was almost suffocated by his shackles, but still endured, kissing and licking him as if to comfort him.The soft nose arched slightly like a small animal, and then Mu Yang said: "I am your puppy. I am very stupid, and I don't know how to escape. I don't know if I should leave you as soon as possible, but I will wag my tail to tease you happy."

He spoke too clearly, dismissively, not at all afraid of falling into the trap of a paranoid hunter, and it will be difficult to break free from then on.So those flying fireflies lit up the dark night, and the wind stopped...

Kiss fell overwhelmingly.

One sentence is like a prairie fire, igniting the unspeakable ambitions in the hearts of young people.Those repressed, stubborn, and desire-filled madness and possessiveness are released.

Zhou Mingshea let go of his hand and clamped Mu Yang's thin and strong body, but showed his soft shoulders in front of him.He hugged him, hugged him, snatched all his breath with kisses, deprived him of any chance to resist or complain.Among the weeds there is only the sound of water, the thick, ambiguous sound of water, like squeaks, and it is impossible to express a complete sentence, but in the continuous sound, the love has been exhausted.

They rolled and fell in the grass and mud, not caring that the dust and dirt stained their shirts or trousers, not caring that the disturbed fireflies flew around.They kissed and hugged in the dark wild grass.His snow-white back ran over innocent short grass, and was leaned against the rough and uneven bark.

He could only hold this person tightly, was bullied by him, and could only rely on him.The sound was blown away by the wind, and the ambiguities that endured or collapsed fell on only one person's ears.Those bewildered looks only fell into the eyes of one person.

Afterwards, Mu Yang lazily leaned on his chest, but couldn't get any smoke out, so he had to bite his neck viciously, leaving a majestic hickey.Zhou Mingshea gave a "tsk" sound: "What a puppy."

"Don't worry about it. I bite whoever I like."

Zhou Mingshea turned his head straight and looked at him with his face up: "No, you can only bite me."

They hid in the grass and talked for a while.It was so quiet there, there was no one there but them.The world is so free, the wind is free, the moon is free, and the leaves are also free.The sweaty skin sticks together, and the limbs seem to grow together. You hug me and I hug you, never wanting to let go.

Until Zhou Ming scooped something out of his pocket, and the cold touch touched Mu Yang's fingertips, Mu Yang frowned: "What is it?"

It is a bone ring.It is bright white, and in the dark night, it emits moonlight and silver brilliance.

Zhou Mingshea held his hand: "A gift."

"For me?"

"Heirloom." Zhou Mingshea smiled, "Old legend, if you wear it, you won't be able to escape, and you will die together when you die."

Mu Yang was too familiar with his playful appearance, so he glanced at him with raised eyebrows and smiled: "Continue to make up."

Zhou Mingshe lowered her head and kissed his fingers: "It's not all fake. It's really ancestral. My mother gave it to me. She told me that when I meet a lover, I give it to him. I give myself and the ring, without reservation, completely. Give it all to him. Then beg him to stay. Stay with me."

Mu Yang opened his hand, the movement was like a kitten waving its paws towards the sun.He slowly slipped the ring off, but was stopped by Zhou Ming's sheath again: "Think about it clearly. It's very heavy. If you have a dog, you have the owner if you put on the collar, and this is about the same."

Mu Yang bit his chin: "I can't figure it out when you criticize me all day long, who can figure it out?" He said, "Will you give it to me?"

Zhou Ming looked down at him: "If you put it on, you can't leave. Don't be a cowardly deserter, and don't run away. From now on..."

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yang came to kiss him wearing a bone ring.

The words were vague: "Too much nonsense," he said. "Little wolf," he called him again, "got you."

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The author has something to say:

Uh, in fact, almost 1-2 chapters are over, but it was delayed for a long time because of work and school, sorry, sorry.