The day starts at the end of the month, and the next month starts in Inner Mongolia.
The train started at eight o'clock in the morning, Ding Hanbai and the three of them were in the sleeper compartment, and the door was pulled open and it was quiet. Ji Shenyu had already put on a cotton-padded coat, two rounds rounder than usual, the zipper was pulled to the top, and half of his face was covered.
Ding Erhe said with a smile: "Isn't it hot? Take it off first."
I felt hot from the moment I went out, and I endured it for a long time. Ji Shenyu raised his hand to take off, and accidentally caught a glimpse of Ding Hanbai, who was sick again, stared at him, pursed his lips, as if he would be cut off from him once the clothes were taken off. He had no choice but to give up, it was nothing to be hot, just to make this crazy brother happy.
Ji Shenyu looked at the scenery with his pockets in his pockets. The borders to the north were all farmland, and there were no rivers. After a while, he was so hot that he was sweating, so he took a different approach and said to Ding Hanbai, "Master, I want to drink iced soda."
Ding Hanbai laughed: "Take it off, where can I find soda for you."
Ji Shenyu was finally liberated, only a cotton shirt was left. Bored left and right, he took out a copy of "Youyang Zazu" for entertainment, just turned to the bookmarked page, Ding Hanbai came over and pretended to read it with him.
Ding Hanbai was cheeky, but his face pretended to be meaningless, his hand sank suddenly, Ji Shenyu shoved the book to him. Well, he held it, and Ji Shenyu leaned against him, adding more intimacy.
Unexpectedly, Ji Shenyu took out another copy: "Look, I also have a copy of "Mysterious Scripture" here."
Xiao Jiujiu in his heart suddenly overturned, Ding Hanbai felt that it was boring, and it took a long time to read the fun. Time passed quietly. During a short stop along the way, Ding Erhe went to take a breather and smoke. Ding Hanbai had not touched the first one since he hit it, so he followed, and the two brothers smoked at each other.
The three of them were bored after a long stay. After starting again, they stared at each other, Ji Shenyu closed the book, and took out a deck of playing cards from the bag. This card was given to him by Jiang Tingen, which made him bored to play a few games.
"Playing?" He only played with Jiang Tingen and lost a bag of crystals and a few rough stones.
Ding Erhe Qing rolled his cuffs: "Playing with money, or something?"
Ding Hanbai said, "Betting on things." He knew that Ji Shenyu didn't have much money, so he shuffled the cards with a big hand, one point two stacks, "I bet one Nanhong in this game."
Ji Shenyu and Ding Erhe simply went all-in on Nan Hong, and they were more serious than playing the gambling table with good cards. At the end of one hand, Ding Hanbai won two pieces of Nanhong, and in another hand, he raised: "I bet half a meter of huanghuali."
Ding Erhe smiled bitterly: "You don't have to play so big, right?"
Unexpectedly, Ji Shenyu was so proud: "I'll bet on a red sandalwood box, and it's carved."
Ding Hanbai still remembered Ji Shenyu's situation when he lost the crystal. If he lost the red sandalwood box, he might feel very distressed. He secretly released water, but Ji Shen's card skills were so bad that it would be difficult to save him if he released water openly.
Dingle and the bet were not big, and they were like white wolves with empty gloves. The meal ended just in time, and it became an unreturnable business. Ding Hanbai took advantage of the situation and said, "You can't win for nothing, you buy it and eat it, look at the luggage, and let's go to the dining car to eat."
He and Ji Shenyu were spending time in the dining car compartment, and they stopped after a few chopsticks. Seeing that Ji Shenyu was not eating seriously, he asked, "Is it so painful to lose the red sandalwood box?"
Ji Shenyu admitted: "It's a little distressing." Still a little bored, he looked at the other party with his chin propped up, "Master, you know so many things, can you just talk about it?"
Ding Hanbai thought to himself, is this taking him as a reliever? It's okay, he recognized it, and said casually: "I heard from my grandfather when I was a child that there was a man surnamed Nie in the industry before.
Ji Shenyu listened carefully, and Ding Hanbai continued: "This man is called Nie Songqiao, and he has a big business, but he doesn't do serious business, just like the children of the Eight Banners in the past. He became famous here, and later he became addicted to gambling, and spent all day at the poker table, only touching the chips, and gradually stopped touching the carving knife.”
Ji Shenyu asked: "He will no longer carve?"
Ding Hanbai replied: "Sculpture is just an interest for him. If he has a greater interest, he will naturally abandon the former. According to my grandfather, he later lost all his money. According to the class, he changed from an exploiting class big landlord to a proletarian. Class poor and lower-middle peasants."
Ji Shenyu burst into regret: "Then his craftsmanship has been lost since then."
Ding Hanbai recalled: "It seems that his son's level is very average, and he can't get into my dad's eyes. My grandfather said that his grandson is not bad, and he has learned from him since he was a child. Who knows? ."
He told some anecdotes to relieve the boredom, and they had to go back to the sleeper to rest when the carriage was empty after a meal. All the way to the north, the temperature is getting lower and lower, and it is faintly dark at four or five o'clock. When Ji Shenyu woke up, he was walking through a tunnel. It was pitch black and he couldn't see his fingers, which made him not know the day and night.
As soon as the tunnel passed, only Ding Erhe was in the small room, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep, and woke up when Ding Hanbai came back. Gradually, it became darker and darker outside the car window, the sun was far away, and he finally couldn't help but go out to look for it.
Ding Hanbai was standing in front of the door at the junction of the two carriages, smoking a cigarette. The air leaked here, the smoke diffused out a little bit, and when it was exhausted, I also caught the cold air.
He heard the sound and turned around, seeing Ji Shenyu's sleepy eyes, and asked, "You want to find me as soon as you wake up?"
In fact, Ji Shenyu woke up for a long time, but he did not explain: "Master, have you learned to smoke?"
Ding Hanbai didn't explain, what's the use of learning? A mouth will do. When Ji Shenyu was beside him, his corner of the light was cast in the bright red sunset, and his heart was also broken: "There are only three smokes in total, do you smell smoke on me?"
Ji Shenyu drew his neck and sniffed: "No, it's gone."
Ding Hanbai said, "Come closer, is there anything on the collar?" Ji Shenyu didn't know, moved his head closer, rubbed the tip of his nose against Ding Hanbai's collar, inhaled to smell the smell, and exhaled to warm the other's neck.
Ding Hanbai raised his hand, pressed lightly on the opponent's back, and gradually exerted force through Xuan's soft cotton-padded clothes. Ji Shenyu said, "I don't have a collar, or is my nose not good?" After he smelled it, he backed away, pressed against Ding Hanbai's palm, and then his arm was caught. The man trapped him in the corner of the car door in one step. .
Just like being picked up that night, the sudden physical contact made him bewildered.
Ji Shenyu asked, "Are you still angry?"
Ding Hanbai said, "What kind of madness do I have?"
Ji Shenyu murmured, "...how do you think you're holding on to the fire and want to beat me up?"
The wheels vibrated, the scenery outside grew fresh, and the sunset lit up the eyes of red and white. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he didn't expect it to be so funny. Yini was distracted by this, he turned Ji Shenyu over and said, "Stop beating, let's watch the sunset."
Ji Shenyu was next to the car door, Ding Hanbai surrounded him behind him, he grabbed the armrest, and Ding Hanbai also grabbed his hand next to him. The sunset turned into a fiery red, just like his face at this time, flustered, thumping and thumping.
"Master," he said, "so red, does it look like Bahrain bloodstone?"
But Ding Hanbai broke it down: "Every time you change the subject, it's very obvious, like a fool."
At this wobbly junction, through the little glass window, they stood until the sunset faded. The shaking of the car makes people forget where it is today, and the light makes people forget where they are heading. Only his chest was pressed against his back, and he heard his own strong heartbeat through the thick clothes, and couldn't help but wonder if he did the same.
At 8 o'clock in the evening, the train Changming came into the station, Ji Shenyu put on his hat and set foot on the boundary of Chifeng, and his hot cheeks finally cooled down. The passengers left the station one after another. He grabbed Ding Hanbai's arm tightly, squeezed for a while, then raised his head, and found that he was Ding Erhe.
He let go abruptly, he called out to Shige, and Ding Hanbai turned around and stretched out his hand, pulling him to his side.
Ding Hanbai didn't let go anymore, he held him, the thick calluses on his big hands fit his palm, warmer than rough. Approaching the exit of the station, people were next to each other. He looked up and saw the sign outside the station, and said in surprise, "Wuyun? Is that you, Shige?"
When Ding Hanbai came with Ding Yanshou for the first time, he was still young. After that, he changed his name and came back. Boss Wu was used to calling him his real name. After squeezing out of the station, he hugged the person holding the placard eagerly, and thanked him: "Uncle Wu, it's hard for you to entertain us."
Wu Naqin laughed heartily and picked them up to rest at home. It was getting dark, and the boats and cars couldn't take care of Chifeng's appearance. Soon they arrived at a residential area. The floor was not high, but it was much warmer than the bungalows in the past.
A table of wine and vegetables, filling the stomach first. The three brothers were lining up to wash their hands. Suddenly a figure passed by, and clear laughter sounded at the same time. It turned out to be the daughter of Boss Wu.
Uno Min sneaked up on Ding Hanbai's shoulder and greeted him in unintelligible Mandarin.
Ding Hanbai turned around and said, "You've grown so tall, and your hands are quite strong."
Uno Min looked at them: "I made the stewed mutton, please eat more."
More than stewed mutton, the local food at that table was originally made by Wu Nuomin. When he was seated, the boss Wu said, "I have been pestering me to learn it for a long time, and said that it is for you to eat."
Two of Ding Yanshou's favorite dishes, Ding Yanshou brought gifts to Uno Min every time he came back, and the little girl was grateful. Ding Hanbai couldn't take the host's good intentions as a guest, like eating a portion for her and his father, it was hard enough.
At night, Wu Naqin vacated two bedrooms for them, small but enough for sleep. Ji Shenyu hesitated at the door, Ding Erhe then went into a room and said, "Why are you standing still? Go to Bahrain Youqi tomorrow and go to bed early."
Ji Shenyu was relatively unfamiliar with Ding Erhe, and he didn't want to see anything. He also knew it well, and the jade censer was broken, and he really doubted these two brothers the most. But Ding Hanbai is the boss and difficult to serve, so he must sleep alone. Entering the room silently, Ji Shenyu thought, the boy is just sleeping anyway, not the couple's bridal chamber, just like everyone else.
After washing, the other bedroom was still empty, Ji Shenyu didn't see Ding Hanbai, so he gave up. As soon as the door was closed, the atmosphere was extremely dull. Dingle was reading the local newspaper, and he was staring at the window in a daze.
In a trance, he heard something, and when he opened the window, he saw Ding Hanbai and Wu Nuomin walking downstairs.
It's snowing and it's so cold, what's the walk
He also ran around, tossing with the teenage girl, and was not afraid of exhausting his twenty-year-old bones. Ji Shenyu thought something ridiculous, and suddenly remembered what Jiang Tingen said - Ding Hanbai thought Shang Minru was too old.
Shang Min is big, but Uno Min is small.
Not finished with "Min".
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, Ding Hanbai took a walk to digest his food, and Unomin came to accompany him. He thought that these snowflakes should be shown to Ji Shenyu, but tomorrow morning they are all covered in silver, so naturally they will see them.
When he turned back, Ding Hanbai was startled to realize that the two had already rested and were actually in the same bedroom. He wanted to find out Ji Shenyu, but just sent Wu Nuomin away and welcomed Wu Naqin, so he talked to the other party about his purchase intention.
In the middle of the night, Ding Hanbai estimated that Ji Shenyu had already fallen asleep, so he simply stopped disturbing him.
On the first night in Inner Mongolia, Ji Shenyu suddenly woke up in a daze, rolled over and almost fell out of bed. He pushed Ding Erhe, who was occupying the position, but the other party didn't move, but his belly was mixed with his heart and liver. He rushed to the bathroom in a hurry, and vomited for a while.
Fruit sticks, meat in the hands, milk tofu... His eyes were black and black, and his throat was sore and tight. He went back, covered the quilt with the blackness, and sat a little on the edge of the bed.
After a quarter of a time, the river turned upside down inside, and he couldn't control it and vomited again. His stomach was on fire. After vomiting and rinsing his mouth and brushing his teeth, his stomach was empty and he should be able to sleep peacefully.
Ji Shenyu went back to the bedroom in despair, the desk lamp was on, and Ding Erhe asked, "What are you making a fuss about in the middle of the night?"
"I wasn't feeling well, I threw up twice," he explained.
Ding Erhe said: "I vomited? Why are there so many things..." Tired looks like half-awake, rolled up the quilt and turned over. His words were hurtful, "Sleep on your back, don't exhale through your mouth, it's strange to respond to others."
Ji Shenyu went to bed in silence. After turning off the light, he pursed his lips and held his breath, one second, two seconds, three seconds... He counted 180 times, got up and hugged the quilt and left. The room was dark, and he stopped outside the other door and knocked.
Ding Hanbai is a master who can sleep, and it took a while to wake up, listening to the knock on the door, softly. When he opened the door, he saw a quilt. He stretched out his hand and pressed it down, revealing Ji Shenyu's pale face.
Without waiting for him to ask, Ji Shenyu said, "Senior brother, I want to sleep with you."
Ding Han Bai suddenly woke up, but suddenly he was still dreaming, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Ji Shenyu replied: "I'm not feeling well, I vomited twice." He didn't say Dinger and bothered him, and was not willing to chew his tongue, "I brushed my teeth several times, and it wasn't dirty at all, I closed my mouth and slept. "
Ding Hanbai stretched out his arms and hugged Ji Shenyu into the room through the quilt, closed the door, locked it, and gave Ji Shenyu a drink of the water at the head of his bed. "The second child thinks you too?" He was clear, "It's alright, ignore him, and hurry up and get under the covers."
Ji Shenyu lay down and waited silently when he saw Ding Hanbai rummaging through the suitcase.
With the sound of plastic paper, Ding Hanbai came over and put an eight-treasure candy in his mouth.
"Eat something sweet and your mouth won't be bitter." Ding Hanbai lay in bed, without the light, turned over to face Ji Shenyu. Ji Shenyu was slow to respond: "I'll go to sleep with my back."
When the waist tightened, he was hugged, still separated by the quilt.
"Just sleep like this." Ding Hanbai said. How could he have thought that Ji Shenyu would be unacceptable, how could he have thought that Dinger and that grandson would be so indifferent, how could he have thought that they would sleep in the same bed at this time.
After thinking about it so much, Ji Shenyu was already asleep when he came back to his senses, and puffed up his cheeks with little sugar. Ding Hanbai stretched out his index finger, touched the soft lips, followed the crevice and probed in, then opened his white teeth and drilled in. He was afraid that Ji Shenyu accidentally swallowed in a dream and choked on the candy ball, so he wanted to hook the candy out.
The mouth was hot and wet, and Ding Hanbai's fingers touched Ji Shenyu's tongue and then the sugar ball. He was fixed for life, and he was obsessed with the warmth of his voice... How could he be like this, taking advantage of the danger of others and taking advantage of the emptiness, what is the difference between him and a hooligan
Suddenly, Ji Shenyu seemed to notice, he snorted in confusion, his teeth brushed against his fingers, and he even took a breath.
Ding Hanbai's head roared, he pulled out his hand, and thought for a while. What about hooligans? What about bandits? Those thin lips, those tongues, those white teeth that clashed and argued with him, he still coveted it!
Not only coveted, he will sooner or later have a good time.