111 Chapter 51
111 Chapter 51
"Looking for You"
Lyricist: Xiao Qiying Arranger: Ke Zhiye
the moment I had
are far away
time after farewell
It's like torture
thought it was the best outcome
we can all be free
Can't stand the passing of time
……
sigh of regret
like a ray of light
reflect my shadow
without your face
stretched thoughts
guitar strings
pluck the heartstrings
the future stretches
……
The scenery that can't be found
is your world
that world
Is it bright
have us
side by side feeling
untraceable world
is the freshest
欣羡
is far away
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I don't know how long Qiuchen's tears flowed, and Xia Moqiao didn't count them.
Qiuchen's tears are because of helplessness, and Xia Moqiao's tears are because of pity.
Perhaps, in that helplessness is also mixed with emotion.
Xia Mozhen kissed him, moistening the two chapped lips with those lips.
The attachment of lips and teeth is like the lingering soul.The thoughts between heart and heart are passed silently like this.
The distance of thousands of miles finally returned to zero.Love, but never faded a little.
Xia Mozhen picked him up, as if he was injured in a sports meeting ten years ago, and Qiuchen also carried him to the hospital in this posture.
This huge body became so light because love gave him divine power.
He held him, put him on the toilet, let him lean against the wall, and put water in the bathtub.
The water temperature fluctuated from hot to cold, perhaps because Xia Moqiao's heart went from dark to sunny.
Everyone is looking for a suitable temperature, just like looking for the person who suits them best.If it is too cold, it will bite the bone; if it is too hot, it will hurt the skin.
Only when you adjust to the right temperature and find the person who can give you the right temperature, can you give yourself the right happiness.
Xia Moqiao carried Qiuchen into the bathtub.
When the white T-shirt was taken off, he saw the wound on Qiuchen's body.
Xia Moqiao was stunned, did not speak, and looked dignified.
At this time, Qiuchen realized that she was covered with scars.
Xia Moqiao quickly drained the water in the bathtub and turned on the warm air.
Xia Mozhen didn't ask him how he did it, but just wiped his wound and sweat stains with a hot towel, without saying a word.
Seeing Xia Moqiao, he regained his senses.
"I shouldn't have left you there alone..."
Xia Mozhen didn't look at him, but looked at Qiu Chen who was frowning, and relaxed her movements.
"I shouldn't have let you come back alone!"
Xia Mozhen was expressionless, her lips were tightly closed again, like his frowning.
Xia Mozhen didn't know that such a thing happened, but only knew that it was their business.It seems that I shouldn't trust him so much.
If he stubbornly came back with him, the situation might be much better, at least he wouldn't see this scarred Qiuchen.
As for the wound, Qiuchen didn't mention a word, but Xia Moqiao knew it well.
Qiuchen should be in a dilemma, and one party must want to clarify.
Some artists who were framed by Fumo Records also secretly told Xia Mozhen about the company. Although Xia Mozhen didn't say anything on the surface, she was always on guard against them in her heart.
It wasn't until Xiao Qiying showed him the evidence that Chen Zehai was a tiger's minion that he completely gave up on them and became wary of them.
Ten years ago, I was betrayed by my most respected teacher; ten years later, a person playing the same role was hurting Xia Mozhen in the same way.
People's hearts are unpredictable, but Xia Moqiao always believes that this world is beautiful.Because the warmth this world gave him was far greater than the coldness.
Qiuchen thought that Xia Mozhen didn't know who was killing him, but Xia Mozhen had already seen through everything.
Simple-minded, well-developed limbs, and cleverness are the perfect words to describe Qiuchen.However, as long as Xia Mozhen is qualified to give him this definition, because Xia Mozhen is much, much smarter than him.
Xia Mozhen shaves Qiuchen carefully. After all, he hasn't done such a thing for a long time. Even his own beard was shaved by Qiuchen.
Xia Mozhen was like blowing up a balloon.But the balloon would burst if it wasn't scratched properly, and I was taken aback. Even if Qiu Chen got scratched by him now, he wouldn't make a sound.
Xia Moqiao helped him wash his face and hair again, and let him look at himself in the mirror.
"Would you like to go out with me?"
From the moment Xia Mozhen put him into the bathtub, Qiuchen already knew Xia Mozhen's plan.
Suddenly, Xia Moqiao embraced Qiuchen who was in love, as if giving him warm strength with her body.
"I'm not afraid of anything, what I'm afraid of is that you're not here..."
There was no accusation or questioning in Xia Mozhen's words, but only expressed his inner fear.
There is nothing to be afraid of when the sky collapses, as long as Qiuchen can hold his hand, even if they are buried in hell together, they will have no regrets.
□□The burning two have long been lingering, and they have completely fallen.
The long-suppressed desire has been released several times, as if in this country surrounded by gossip, there is only a trace of warmth here.
Each other's body temperature is the best heater, which warms each other's cold hearts in this hot summer.
Xia Moqiao looked at the refrigerator and found that what was inside was what it was when he left.
Fortunately, there was still a bag of instant noodles hidden in the cabinet, and Xia Moqiao cooked it for him.
This was secretly hidden by Qiuchen.Xia Mozhen has never let him eat these unhealthy foods, but sometimes Xia Mozhen goes to bed early or is away, and he will secretly start a small stove.
Qiu Chen's cooking skills are not as good as Xia Mozhen's, but cooking instant noodles is a must.
After all, I used to cook noodles every day.It wasn't until the two lived together that his food improved.
Even though Xia Mozhen knew where he hid his face all the time, but he didn't question him, maybe the tolerance at that time also left a way out now.
Xia Moqiao deliberately flew two eggs, and the strong fragrance stimulated Qiuchen's nose and taste buds.
Soon, Xia Moqiao carried him in front of Qiuchen.
Xia Moqiao just took a pair of chopsticks, it can be said that this bowl of noodles was specially cooked for Qiuchen.
"You eat too..."
Qiuchen's voice was very small, and she couldn't bear it.
However, the hungry self can really eat this bowl.
"It's specially cooked for you."
In fact, Xia Moqiao can also say: I will eat what you have left.
If so, Qiuchen will definitely give him half a bowl left.However, he knew that the sluggish Qiuchen must not have eaten much, even if he was hungry, he couldn't say it.
The two of them seem to have a good understanding, Qiuchen pushed the bowl to Xia Moqiao after eating half a bowl.
"I'm stuffed!"
"I'm not hungry."
Qiuchen stood up, walked around to his side, wrapped his arms around his neck, and put his face between his mouth.
At first Xia Mozhen was still struggling, but later he also compromised. Qiuchen fed the remaining half bowl of noodles into his mouth, and the two of them didn't even have soup left.
A bowl of noodles, shared by two, is very delicious.
If it is not for the additive of love, delicacies from mountains and seas are not as good as simple tea and light rice.
When both of them were intoxicated, they started washing the dishes leisurely.You fight for me, for fear that you will tire the other party.
Later, it was Xia Moqiao who won.
Xia Mozhen picked clothes for him in the closet, after all, a while is an important moment.
Xia Mozhen picked out a few shirts and a few half-sleeved shirts, but Qiuchen didn't look sideways.
He squatted down and took out a box from the innermost part of the closet, which contained the school uniforms of the two of them.
See things and think of people, see things and think of emotions.
Obviously, this dress touched Xia Moqiao's heart.The love between two people starts with wearing this dress, but it doesn't end with this dress.
When they met again, they were already dressed in suits and leather shoes, and they were heroic.The childishness of youth has long faded, but the world has not covered their kind nature.
"I found this dress at home that day and kept hiding it. I wanted to surprise you. Now is the time."
The beauty of youth is unforgettable.Even if they parted ways, that love never let each other really let go of each other.
Because youth will never come again, it will be cherished and hard to forget.
Xia Moqiao hugged the school uniform, and the memories of youth came back to her heart.
Bickering in the classroom, confession in the corridor, chasing in the playground...
Those good times seem to be vividly remembered, and never go far.Like a person, but also like a love.
Xia Moqiao is not a nostalgic person.But the more he doesn't care, the more those things that don't care can touch him.
"Let's try it, it's okay."
The two changed into the clothes.I don't know if it's a coincidence, but the clothes still fit the same.
Qiu Chen's strong figure can still hold up her clothes, and Xia Mozhen's fair skin is still full of vitality.
It has not changed in ten years, like the song "Do you remember" ten years ago.Ten years later, they all still remember, so lucky, I have you.
Xia Mozhen had already thought about the song to be sung in the concert, but she never told Qiuchen.Besides, now is not the time to talk about this, they are facing more important things.
Xia Moqiao found two pairs of matching shoes from the shoe cabinet. They were the same Nike running shoes, and they belonged to a couple.
Only one schoolbag is missing, and the two of them are complete.
Xia Moqiao really found a backpack from the cabinet and carried it on her shoulder.However, Qiu Chen stubbornly grabbed it.
Xia Mozhen was afraid that his body would not be able to bear it, but he couldn't be more stubborn than Qiuchen.
Xia Mozhen put two lovers' water glasses in it, and put an MLB baseball cap on Qiuchen's head.
The two have forgotten their identities, and it is completely the rhythm of a public show of affection.
Instead of deceiving others, it is better to move the world with true love.After all, there are still too many people who understand love in this world.
Homosexual love does not need to be decided by heterosexuals.It's like the survival of black people does not need to be decided by white people.
There will be as much warmth and encouragement as there are cynicism and irony from people.Love and hate are relative, joy and sorrow are relative.
Fortunately, the philosophy they learned in high school can give them such confidence.
No matter how big the storm is, as long as there is mutual support, it will not wash away this unwavering love.
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