"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

Chapter 123 The Little Fox and the Scholar

Even though he has experienced all kinds of storms, Mo Chi was still dumbfounded at this moment. His Yun Chu was standing in front of him in white clothes, looking at him, smiling at him with crooked eyes, like a man who strayed into the sky. Mortal deer.But Mo Chi knew that his Yunchu was not a little deer, but a little fox.

"Achi?" The man looked at him too strangely, Yun Chu tilted his head and called him suspiciously.

Mo Chi came back to his senses, his drooping eyes closed his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he was as gentle as water. He stepped forward and took Yun Chu's hand and led him to the bedside to sit down, then looked for He took a towel and carefully wiped the water droplets on his hair little by little. Mo Chi didn't put down the handkerchief until his hair was almost dry.

The boy under the light looked up at him obediently, even though he would see this scene every night, but at this moment, Mo Chi could feel in his heart that something had changed.

The beast in his heart called "Desire for Youth" was about to be unstoppable.

"You go to bed and rest first, I'll go take a bath, and I'll be with you in a while." Mo Mochi looked at Yun Chu and laughed twice, then raised his hand to rub the other's bright red and soft lips, then turned and left.

Yun Chu sat on the bed and wrapped up the quilt, bent his knees with his arms around his knees, rested his head on his knees, looked at the man behind the screen to change the water, then slowly took off his clothes, and finally sat in the tub.

The other party just saw his eyes rushing into his mind unexpectedly, Yun Chu's body was slightly startled, and the next second, he didn't know what he thought of, a blush suddenly appeared on his face, and his body began to feel faintly hot.

Mo Chi washed quickly, and when he put on his clothes and came out from behind the screen, Yun Chu was still staring at him in a daze.Mo Chi looked at him, suddenly remembered what he had made before, turned around and came to the closet.

Yun Chu's gaze has been following Mo Chi since he came out. When he saw that he opened the closet and rummaged for a while, then turned around and walked towards him with a long box in his hand, he blinked slightly.

Mo Chi went to the bed and sat down, and handed him the scarlet box in his hand: "Birthday gift."

"Huh?" Yun Chu was a little surprised, the expression on his face was so cute, he stared blankly at the box in the man's hand and couldn't react, wasn't the longevity noodles in the front hall just now a gift?

Mo Chi saw what was going on in his heart, but he just smiled and said nothing, and handed the box to him again, motioning for him to open it.

Yun Chu stretched out his hand to take it, and fiddled with the hidden button on the top with his white fingertips, only to hear a light "click", the cover was flipped open, and the contents inside were exposed to the warm candlelight.

It was a scroll tied with a red ribbon, and the white rice paper was shiny. The moment he opened it, Yunchu smelled a familiar smell, which he smelled on Mo Chi every day a while ago. It's a bit pungent, but it has a peculiar fragrance.

Yun Chu tilted his head to look at Mo Chi, and then gently took it out under the gentle eyes of the other party.

The ribbon was untied, and as the content on the drawing paper was presented bit by bit, Yun Chu also opened his eyes bit by bit.

He saw himself on the drawing paper!

It's not the red and black landscape or figure paintings in Shui Ye's study, but a collection of many kinds of bright colors, blue sky, white clouds, endless sea of ​​flowers, and teenagers laughing in the sea of ​​flowers, and teenagers The man behind him was dressed in black, handsome and doting.

This painting is so lifelike, when Yun Chu looks at himself in the painting, he always has the illusion that another self will pop up in the next second.

He was so shocked that he couldn't speak, he could only point to the painting in his hand, and then looked at the man beside him, blushing with excitement.

"Do you like it?" Mo Chi looked into his shining eyes, reached out and hugged him into his arms, and asked him softly.

Yun Chu couldn't speak, so he could only keep nodding his head, Mo Chi smiled softly twice: "Just like it."

When he was alive, because he was interested in painting, he learned color painting for two years. His teachers praised him as extremely talented, but after accepting the family business, he never touched a drawing board again.

Mo Chi thought for a long time what to give Yunchu, he can give Yunchu everything, as long as he wants, but Mochi thought, his Yunchu is the unique Yunchu in the world, and only the unique things in the world can be worthy of it. At the beginning of Shangyun.

After much deliberation, the scene of Yun Chu sitting in front of the dressing table, tilting his head up and smilingly asking him if he looked good suddenly came into his mind, so Mo Chi finalized the gift for Yun Chu without a moment's hesitation.

For the paintings he made by himself, he asked the housekeeper to find paints for him. The old man has lived half his life, and he has never heard of such strange things in the world, but he still helped him find them. He spent two days without telling Yunchu. In the evening, the figures of the two people were fixed on the off-white rice paper.

Such a colorful and lifelike painting is the only one in the world, and it belongs exclusively to his Yunchu.

"Ah Chi... I'll take a good look at this one!" Yun Chu was shocked for a long time before he recovered his voice. He turned his head to look at Mo Chi happily. His voice was filled with pure joy, and his eyes sparkled under the candlelight.

Mo Chi looked at his curved eyebrows, and raised his hand to caress his face: "The current Yunchu is also pretty."

Yun Chu was stared at by his gaze for a moment, and smiled a little embarrassedly, but he still looked at the man, and asked in a low voice what he wanted to ask: "Then, Ah Chi...do you like it?"

Mo Chi laughed when he heard his words, his eyes were full of the figure of the other party, he raised his other hand to hold Yun Chu's shoulder, and gently but firmly led the two of them to the bed behind them, pushing them down. Pressed under himself: "I like it, I have always liked it."

The picture scroll that Yun Chu was protecting in his arms like a baby had been put aside by Mo Chi before he knew it, with the soft mattress under his body, Yun Chu looked at Mo Chi above his body, and swallowed softly , looking a little dodged: "I also...have always liked it."

That morning in the inn with golden sunshine, the abnormal heartbeat when the man sat at the table, hugged him, sat on his lap and kissed him swept over again, but this time Yunchu did not have the original fear and anxiety, but instead Gently closing the crow-like eyelashes, like a sacrifice, raised his head slightly, and brought the softest side of himself to Mo Chi.

He didn't know how fatally attractive he was in Mo Chi's eyes, even though the man looked at him, his breathing was heavy, and a storm slowly gathered in his dark and deep eyes.