"Show me what that is."
Shi Mu reluctantly shook the can in front of his eyes, and whispered, "Lao Xia gave my little devil a job to replenish his body."
Fu Yun frowned deeply: "Damn it, the ghost hasn't melted yet?"
Xia Hangyi explained: "I sealed the talisman paper, but it didn't melt. I was afraid of the smell, so I put it in the refrigerator after drying it every day."
Shi Mu was even more surprised and couldn't help but patted Xia Hang on the shoulder, "Brother, you really have a heart."
Xia Hang smiled shyly.
Several people went into the house to have dinner, Shi Mu was alone in the small yard and tasted the little ghosts, Xia Hang's ghosts were torn apart, the dark soul was lying in the bottle, this ghost was dead long ago. Now, even if Hua Tuo's ghost came, he wouldn't be able to save him.
Shi Mu stepped forward and took a deep breath. The salted fish smelled like dried fish. She grabbed a piece of dried ghost and stuffed it into her mouth. It was a little sweet, and she turned her head and shouted at Fu Yunshen, "Get me some salt."
Fu Yunshen was too lazy to pay attention to her.
But Bei Ling heard it, and hurriedly came out with the salt jar, handed the salt with bright eyes, Shi Mu thanked him, and sprinkled some in it.
Bei Ling was a little curious: "Shi Mu, what did you eat~"
Shi Mu shook the canning bottle, and after shaking the salt evenly, wiped it on his hand and tasted it. It was delicious and delicious.
"Can I taste it?" Belling couldn't see what was inside, so he thought it was a delicious can, and couldn't stop his curiosity.
Shi Mu hugged the can tightly and shook his head: "I won't give it to you."
Bei Ling puffed out his cheeks: "Shi Mu is so stingy, I won't eat it."
Having said that, he still kept poking his head toward the can, and his mouth was very greedy.
Shi Mu sat alone on the swing and ate the dried fish with relish. Without much effort, a big bottle of dried fish was wiped out, leaving only some residue sticking to the wall of the bottle. Shi Mu hiccupped and put the empty bottle on the bottle. on the window sill outside.
She had just entered the house on the front foot and Belling came out on the hind foot. There was no one around. The little girl sneaked into the jar and looked at it. It was empty, there was nothing, and there was no smell. She put her finger in and scratched it, and licked her finger tentatively. There was no smell. Tilt your head, could it be that Shimu is eating air
"Lingling, it's time to eat~" Zhou Zhi called out to her, pressing his elbow lightly on her little head.
Belling hurriedly put down the can and entered the restaurant with Zhou Zhi.
Most of the dinners were cooked by Xia Hangyi, and Fu Yunshen and Zhou Zhi could only fight. With painstaking efforts, the dishes made are full of flavors.
A few people sat around the small round table. Bei Ling originally wanted to be next to Shi Mu, but Zhou Zhi snatched it first. She bit her lip unhappily, and put a piece of fat in Zhou Zhi's bowl in revenge.
Zhou Zhi smiled stupidly: "Thank you, Lingling, how do you know that I like to eat fat."
Bei Ling was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and shoved rice into his mouth.
People eat more, and Shi Mu, who had been eating takeout for five days in a row, finally had a home-cooked meal. Especially Xia Hangyi's craftsmanship was very good. She was so moved that she almost cried, gnawing at her bones and standing up to Xia Hang. Thumb, mouth slurred and didn't know what to say.
Xia Hang couldn't stop pulling the good things into Shimu's bowl, and said to her in a childlike tone, "Shimu eat more, you'll be hungry and thin."
Fu Yunshen chewed the rice slowly, looked at her from the corner of his eyes, got closer, and lowered his voice: "Xia Hang is so nice to you, both cooking and bringing snacks."
While busy eating, Shi Mu didn't hear anything wrong in Fu Yunshen's tone, and nodded in agreement: "You're right, Lao Xia is really a good person, you have to learn more."
… learn more.
Fu Yun gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, "I'm really sorry that I don't cook well."
This man took the wrong medicine again.
The two of them were facing each other, and Zhou Zhi suddenly covered his buttocks and exclaimed, and then pushed Shi Mu vigorously, "Brother Mu, why are you pinching my butt!!"
Zhou Zhi's hands were so strong that he pushed Shi Mu's stool under his feet and leaned directly towards Fu Yunshen. Fu Yunshen, who was whispering to her, watched the beautiful face approaching, only to hear the sound of Bo'er. Silent.
Before she could put down the rice bowl she was holding, the bone she had just picked up fell on the table and landed on the ground twice. The three of them widened their eyes and looked at Fu Yunshen and Shi Mu in astonishment.
Their lips were pressed together, inseparable.
Shi Mu could see the surprise reflected in his eyes, he could also feel the warmth of his lips and teeth, and the sticky smell of braised pork ribs.
Rib-flavored kiss, very greasy.
Shi Mu's heart beat faster.
Fu Yunshen's heart beat faster.
The clock was ticking, and her eyes were very charming under the swaying lights. Fu Yunshen originally thought that nothing would disturb his heart, but at this moment, it was messed up.
In the silence, Shi Mu heard that the emotional value rose wildly, first 100, then 200, then 300, and finally directly exceeded 5,000! The speed is astonishingly fast.
She finally regained her senses, quickly separated from Fu Yunshen, wiped her mouth randomly, and stared at Zhou Zhi who was beside her.
"..." Zhou Zhi was very guilty. Zhou Zhi felt that he was going to die here today. Zhou Zhi was about to die at the age of 17. He had already selected the location of his cemetery. The price was a bit expensive, but his father would definitely buy it.
Zhou Zhi smiled awkwardly: "Brother... Brother."
Shi Mu was still staring at him.
Zhou Zhi shrank his neck, "You, don't look at me like that, if you hadn't touched my butt first, could I... can I push you?"
...
Is it still her fault
Shi Mu spread out his hands: "I'm gnawing on bones with both hands, do you think I touch your butt?"
Zhou Zhi was also helpless: "It's not you, it can't be Bei Ling, right?"
Shi Mu snorted coldly: "Ghost touches it."
The voice fell, and Bei Ling, who was beside him, suddenly looked at his hand, blinked his eyes, and looked at Shi Mu again, with a very guilty expression.
"It's okay, I don't mind." Fu Yunshen put a piece of prawn into her bowl, his voice and expression were softer than ever before, obviously he was enjoying it.
Shi Mu bulged her cheeks and was very aggrieved: "I lost my first kiss, how can I kiss the little girl in the future?"
Fu Yunshen's eyes drooped, and he looked at her with his chin up, "Don't worry, the little girl won't like you."
Bei Ling was about to speak when Fu Yunshen interrupted, "Not including you."
Belling, who was inexplicably excluded: "… "
Shi Mubai gave Fu Yunshen a deep look, and when he saw that he was smiling, he felt a little dissatisfied, put down his chopsticks, and limped into the living room to watch TV.
Fu Yunshen and Xia Hangyi cleaned up the tableware together. Xia Hangyi could see that Fu Yunshen was in a good mood. He kept humming a cheerful little tune while washing the dishes. "You are very happy."
"Yeah." He answered, the corners of his lips twitched.
Xia Hang pursed his lips, closed the kitchen door, and looked at him with all his courage, "I thought about it, I still have to tell you these words."
His expression was very solemn, Fu Yunshen's smile subsided, his expression became serious, and even his eyes showed a bit of hostility, "You like Shimu."
Determined tone.
Xia Hang was stunned for a moment, and said, "Who told you?"
Fu Yun snorted laughter, dried the water on his hands, took out his mobile phone in his pocket, turned on the screen, and spread it out in front of him, "The evidence is all here, why are you still arguing?"
Xia Hang was stunned again, and then laughed out loud. After pushing down his glasses, he couldn't hide his smile: "This is what Bei Ling made for me. I just came to the city and used a smart phone for the first time. I'm not very skilled, so I let Bei Ling set it up. Who the hell told you that I like Shimu?"
The two were silent at the same time, and then said at the same time: "Zhou Zhi."
Xia Hang sighed helplessly, "I knew that he listened to the wind as the rain. Don't get me wrong, I just think Shimu looks good, like a movie star, and it's also very eye-catching to set it up as a screen saver."
Fu Yunshen: "This is the worst time a movie star has been hacked."
Xia Hangyi: "…"
Fu Yunshen returned the phone and continued to wash the dishes.
Xia Hang opened his mouth, his eyes seemed to have a lot to say, and he didn't seem to know how to speak. After deliberation for a long time, he opened his mouth carefully, "Yun Shen, do you like Shimu?"
pat.
The bowl in Fu Yunshen's hand fell into the pool.
He picked it up without looking and wiped it dry, so he remained calm, "I didn't set up a screen saver for her photo."
Xia Hang said softly, "You don't have to lie to me. I found out last time in the dormitory. You are very caring and patient to Shimu. Thinking about it now, you didn't want to teach me math, and you dried me the day before yesterday. I threw my panties into the pool, and yesterday I did my homework and told me the wrong answer, all of which took me as an imaginary rival."
"..." He actually knew.
Fu Yun lowered his long eyelashes and felt a little guilty.
"Oh, that's right." Xia Hang smiled brightly at him, "I even ate a fake cockroach in the dried rat, that's what you put there too."
Fu Yun firmly denied, "I only put mustard, and Zhou Zhi must have put the cockroaches."
Xia Hang's smile became brighter, "I lied to you, but I know now."
Fu Yun raised his eyes deeply and spit out three words: "Lao Yinbi."
"Thank you." Xia Hangyi readily accepted this beautiful evaluation.
"Then let's go back, do you like Shimu?"
Fu Yun snorted softly, "It has nothing to do with you."
His smile faded a lot, the flowing washing water directed at the calloused fingers, Xia Hang's tone was slow and gentle: "I was born in a place called Quanya Village, our village is built on the hillside, the mountain road It’s hard to walk, it’s very closed, there are only a few hundred households in the village, and everyone knows everyone. Because they are all in the business of walking dead, they can’t avoid dealing with ghosts. The people in the village are superstitious and short-sighted. A volunteer teacher came, and he is with a brother next door to me."
Fu Yunshen stopped and glanced at him unexpectedly.
Xia Hang's expression remained unchanged, and continued: "I am young, I don't know what homosexuality is, but I think they are very good. I like being with them very much, and I can hear a lot of stories about the outside world. Later, things came to light, brother. was sacrificed to ancestors."
"Ancestor worship?"
He looked up, his eyes gloomy, "He was burned alive, and the fire was lit by his biological father's hands."
Xia Hang took a deep breath. The five-year-old's memory was not very clear, but he always remembered the fire that day and the indifference of the people around him. Their expressions and the crying support teacher formed two extremes. It didn't take long for the village to fall, and the family moved out of the village, changing land and continuing to make a living.
"I'm not telling you this for other reasons, I just want you to be mentally prepared. Although I came out of the village, I also understand that there are many feelings that are not accepted by ordinary people. If you go this way, I don't know how many people will suffer. Disgusting."
Fu Yunshen said, "I'm used to it."
Xia Hang looked at him and said, "What about Twilight then?"
He licked his lips, his expression suddenly lonely.
Fu Yun deeply realized that he might be bent or straight. He didn't know, and he was very confused. After all, he didn't even know Shimu's identity and gender. If Shimu was a man, he was bent; Shi Mu is a woman... why did she lie to him? What is she doing this for
Xia Hang sorted out the tableware and patted Fu Yunshen on the shoulder comfortingly, "Yunshen, I haven't known you for a long time, but you're pretty good except for being careful, holding grudges, and taking revenge, so no matter what you do. I support you, oh yes, I have something for you."
As soon as Xia Hang left the kitchen, when he came in again, there was an extra book in his hand—
"100 Dos and Don'ts of Gay Love"
Fu Yunshen: "..."