Southern tide

Chapter 21 21

Mu Yang slept for a long time, and he rarely had such an opportunity to hide safely and comfortably under the blanket. He didn't have to worry about whether he could pay this month's rent, or how long the electricity bill would be enough for today.

Therefore, he also had an extremely long dream, in which he returned to his hometown of Pingnan.He was sitting on the long bench at the entrance of the small shop at home in a daze, Zhou Ming sheathed over the white wall, and jumped down with two stalks of dogtail grass to tease his ears.

The ears were unbelievably soft and red.

After waking up, he gulped down a mouthful of warm water—Zhou Mingsheath forbade him to drink ice water—then he frowned and touched his chin: "Why is the skin on my mouth broken?"

Zhou Mingxie was sitting aside and flipping through the newspaper: "Drink too little water, do it."

Mu Yang was suspicious: "Like being bitten by someone."

Zhou Ming's face remained unchanged: "No one bit you. Mouth ulcer."

Mu Yang tilted his head to look at him, squinting his eyes like a proud little fox.He seemed to have seen through Zhou Mingshea's lies, but he didn't seem to care. He finally let Zhou Mingshea go and turned his head to talk to the little nurse.

The nurse came to change his dressing.

He had a deep wound on his calf, almost scratching the bone, and had to be hospitalized for observation after more than a dozen stitches.Intravenous drips, mostly anti-inflammatory drugs, in addition to supplementing glucose every day.So Mu Yang couldn't go anywhere, he could only hang his legs and be chained to the bed.

Most of the nurses are girls. They are nursing students who graduated from technical secondary schools. They are very young, with the body and eyes of seventeen or eighteen years old. Mu Yangxian is extremely bored, and talks to them with a sweet and obedient smile on purpose, making them smile , injections are three points soft.

Mu Yang is a lover.Girls liked him, anyone with a discerning eye could tell.So he deliberately raised his hand, pretending to be inadvertent, rolled over the girl's soft and slender waist like the wind, brushed the hair around the girl's ear, and finally touched the tip of the girl's nose lightly, "You are so beautiful, why are you so beautiful?" Aren't you going to make a movie?"

The nurses yelled "Yeah", pretending to be blushing and glaring at him embarrassingly.However, after receiving an innocent "sorry, no offense intended" from him, he said "no next time" in a tone of voice, and then left happily.

Zhou Mingshea looked at him coldly.

Mu Yang turned around and said, "Have you ever eaten human tofu?" He grinned, "Flirt with girls, take advantage of a little bit, that's all, stop here. If you go too far, you will be scolded /harass/harass.”

Zhou Mingshean slowly shook the newspaper in his hand, folded the Yangcheng Evening News and put it aside.He continued to work slowly, poured a bowl of hot water on the table, and ignored Mu Yang.

Mu Yang said bitterly: "You have no passion/interest at all."

Zhou Mingshea gave a "hmm", "Yes." He said, "I'm an old-fashioned old man, what should I do?"

Mu Yang felt bored, turned his head, and stopped talking nonsense.

He thought that the matter would be covered, but that night, Zhou Ming was on the bed with the sheath, and there happened to be only patient Mu Yang in the ward. In his sleep, he vaguely heard someone "click" the door to be locked.

Mu Yang turned over and rubbed his eyes to see what happened, when he raised his hand, he was caught and held tightly under his body, Mu Yang only felt a wolf lying on his chest, staring at him.

Zhou Mingshea rolled onto the bed and knelt on Mu Yang's body.His leg took advantage of the space and found a place to insert it across Mu Yang's leg, and the two of them got entangled in a mess.He grabbed Mu Yang's wrist and said in a low voice, "Don't you like to do it?" He said, "Come tease me."

Mu Yang wanted to say, you tofu... I can't afford it.But looking at Zhou Mingsheath's cold eyes with a hint of a smile under the moonlight, he was stunned for a moment, his lips and teeth moved, and he didn't say anything.

Zhou Mingshe lowered his head and came closer: "Huh?"

Mu Yang said: "...you go down first."

Zhou Mingshe turned a deaf ear and licked his earlobe: "Isn't it for love/interest?"

The tips of his ears turned red immediately, Mu Yang turned his head away and wanted to escape, but was twisted back by Zhou Ming's sheath: "Don't want it again?"

Mu Yang is a patient, receiving intravenous drip every day, and eating the same food as clear water in the hospital cafeteria, so he has no strength to resist him.So he gritted his teeth and said, "Come down for me. You wait."

Zhou Mingshea loosened his hand and lay on him completely, biting his neck like a wolf dog: "Well, I'm coming down."

...not like this.Mu Yang thought to himself.

He could only helplessly: "What exactly do you want?"

Zhou Mingsheath teased him with ease: "Not much. What do you think?"

He whispered close to Mu Yang's ear, and the heat made Mu Yang tremble slightly.

He remembered that when he was a child, his grandfather took him to catch rabbits, and they hibernated next to the grass hole all afternoon. When the unlucky white hare jumped in and dropped the hemp net, the rabbit would struggle hard in the net.Now he is being held in Zhou Ming's sheath, and he is no different from that rabbit.Even more pitifully being teased by bad-hearted hunters.

Mu Yang had no choice but to give in: "It's all up to you."

However, as soon as this sentence was finished, he was keenly aware of something hot standing up under him.

Mu Yang struggled immediately and was held down by Zhou Ming's sheath.Zhou Mingshea said, "Do you still eat tofu?"

Mu Yang finally understood that he was jealous again.

He raised his head and wanted to bite Zhou Mingsheath's chin: "You are sick! You..." But he avoided it.

Zhou Mingshea covered his mouth, he didn't pay attention for a while, and made a "whoop" sound, as pitiful as an aggrieved puppy, and Zhou Mingshea laughed: "I'm asking you something. Do you still eat?"

The room was silent for a long time.

It wasn't until Mu Yang opened his mouth angrily, leaving a tooth mark on Zhou Mingshea's palm, that Zhou Mingshea let him go.Mu Yang turned his head bitterly: "Don't eat."

Zhou Mingshe imitated him, playing with the slightly long hair around his white neck like he was picking up the little nurse's hair, and asked again when he curled it back and forth: "Are you sure you don't want to eat?"

"Don't eat!"

There was the sound of the bedding rustling in the room, and Zhou Ming snatched a kiss from Mu Yang again.

From then on, Mu Yang didn't talk to him, and didn't even look at him.He huddled under the quilt angrily every day, and Zhou Ming sheath didn't bother him.Zhou Mingshen just patiently remembered for him when to take medicine, when to get an injection, and when to ask the doctor to see if there is any need for two more stitches for the injury on his calf... What is the rude request of the wild rabbits raised at home.

Mu Yang ordered him to do this and that to vent his anger.

You want to eat the claypot rice downstairs, the rice rolls at the entrance of Shisanhang, the bozai cakes at Shangxiajiu, and the iced double skin milk and ice cream at Nanji.The weather is so hot, standing still under the sun sweats a lot, he makes trouble out of no reason, but Zhou Mingxie willingly spoils him and collects everything he wants.

Often the bowl of mung bean paste he brought to Mu Yang still had cold mist on the lid.Mu Yang took a sip and felt his throat was refreshed. Looking back, he saw Zhou Mingxie sitting on a chair with his arms crossed, sweat glistening on his nose, dozing off with his eyes down, and his heart softened.

So he scooped up a spoonful and handed it to Zhou Mingsheath like a charity: "Eat."

Zhou Mingshea opened his eyes and looked at it for a while, instead of licking the mung bean syrup in the spoon, he leaned over to leave a light kiss on his wrist.

"Sweet." He said so.

Mu Yang gave a "tsk", and flicked his wrist in disgust.

As the days passed like this, Mu Yang's injury was almost healed.

However, on the day when Mu Yang finished removing the thread on his calf and was about to be discharged from the hospital, he took advantage of Zhou Ming's sheath not paying attention and slipped out.

Zhou Mingshe couldn't find him, and finally went back to the ward to find that the bastard was already obediently standing by the window waiting.

He was a little angry at first, but seeing Mu Yang's back so thinly drawn by the moonlight, he lost his anger.

Zhou Mingshea sighed: "What are you doing again, ancestor."

Mu Yang turned his head, Zhou Mingshea saw the silver necklace around his neck.Lost and found, going round and round and back to his hands.Zhou Ming was taken aback.

"Someone sent me a package," Mu Yang said, "The nurse told me to get it. Open it and look, it's this thing. It was sent by Cao Sheng."

"What about others?" Zhou Mingxiu was annoyed with this person.

"I don't know." Mu Yang turned his head, "I have a hunch. I won't see him again. He hasn't visited me, right?"

Zhou Mingxiu didn't speak.

"I used to fight with people. The worst time I got stabbed, my wrist was broken and I needed stitches. Anyway, I was hospitalized. He came to see me and brought the chicken soup he made himself. It's too bad, black chicken soup It’s so hard, he lied to me that his mother did it, it’s really interesting.” Mu Yang said, “I didn’t know his mother passed away...but I should know. Zhou Mingxiu, if a person is not worried, he will What did you do?"

Mu Yang opened the necklace pendant and took out a photo.That was Pingnan Town, Zhou Mingshe didn't know it at the time.He hasn't been there either.

Mu Yang just shook his head pretending to have nothing to do, endured the pain, stood on tiptoe, and jumped onto the window sill.He sat down next to the window frame, swayed those two legs restlessly, and leaned out to look for the full moon above his head—a dangerous move, but Zhou Mingxie didn't stop him.

"I heard people at the nurse's station say, are you looking for someone?" Mu Yang turned his head.

He knew everything, but he still came to ask Zhou Mingshea.There's always this temptation between lovers to wonder if you'll be honest about everything about you.

Zhou Mingshe was silent for a moment: "She lived here. Thyroid disease, she was discharged, I missed it."

They were talking about Zhou Mingsheath's mother, Shen Yinzhu.

Mu Yang looked at him: "If you find her, what are you going to do?"

The dim moonlight only illuminated the line of his jaw, and Zhou Mingshe couldn't see his eyes clearly: "Don't do anything. Talk."

Mu Yang changed the subject: "What if you can't find it?"

Zhou Mingshea didn't answer, Mu Yang smiled: "I suddenly realized that this world is actually quite big. There are crowds of people on the street, but as soon as you let go of your hand, people disperse. From then on, I will never see each other again. I will never forget, There may not be a response."

He lowered his head and stared at the yellowed photo of Pingnan Town for a long time, then suddenly tore it into thousands of pieces, raised his arm, and sprinkled it into the air.Pieces of confetti fell like snowflakes, and he made a Lingnan snow for himself.

"Pingnan Town has become a construction site, and a tall building will be built in the future." Mu Yang said, "I don't want to. I should wake up."

Zhou Mingshea stepped forward and hugged Mu Yang off the window sill.It was rare for Mu Yang to be so obedient, he didn't resist, and even obediently reached out and hooked his neck.Zhou Mingshe felt that he was hugging a wronged child.

Mu Yang could obviously go down to the ground, but he didn't, so he just leaned on Zhou Mingsheath and didn't go anywhere, burying his head in the socket of his neck.

He had a skin-to-skin relationship with Zhou Mingshean, and Zhou Mingshean's voice came from his bones and flesh and blood: "Unhappy?"

Mu Yang replied in a low voice, "I want to cry, little wolf."

There was a faint cry in his voice, which was the hysterical anger and accusation of someone who had lost everything.

So Zhou Ming paused: "Don't cry," he said, "Don't cry."

Cry out like this, and the cold urban world will laugh at you.The street lamps are their eyes, they turn your grief into shadows and whitewash it to be dirty and unbearable.

He put Mu Yang on the ground: "If you are not happy, we will go out."

He took Mu Yang's hand: "Go, I'll take you to set the fire."