he came from the mirror

Chapter 124

On the other side, Tang Yu finally held Fang Ziming's extended right hand.

The palms of the two were also dry and warm, and the man naturally held his boyfriend's hand, mixing with the climbers and continuing to climb.

When passing by those girls, Fang Ziming took the opportunity to pull out the equation, and politely greeted the others: "Then let's go first, you can continue."

The girls looked at him, and then at Mr. Tang and Fang's elder brother. "So handsome, so handsome", "Let's play together", "Please strike up a conversation and ask for WeChat ID" are all written in the big bright eyes.

Hua Xuanxuan couldn't help but said, "That..."

Fang Ziming didn't wait for her to finish speaking, the elder brother in his left hand and the husband in his right hand dragged the two of them up the stairs quickly.

——Damn it, if you don't run away, Tang Yu will be surrounded by girls who are coming together!

Just like this three steps and two steps up, it took them another 5 minutes to climb the mountain path, but they just took [-] minutes to complete it.When he climbed to the top of the peak, Brother Fang, who lacked exercise, was already paralyzed by the side of the road, no matter how persuaded he was, he was unwilling to move any more.

This was exactly what Fang Ziming wanted, and the young man said casually: "Then Old Tang and I will go wandering around elsewhere first, you can rest here first."

Before Fang Fang could catch his breath, he just waved his hands, indicating that they would like to go wherever they like, and just call if there is anything to do.

Only then did Fang Ziming happily drag Tang Yu away.

It was late July at this time, and the scenic spot was full of tourists taking their children into the mountains to escape the summer heat. Fang Ziming and Tang Yu wandered around the top of the mountain, and finally dug out the map of the scenic spot, and randomly picked a place called "Mu Die" on it. "Spring" scenic spot, then slowly walked towards the destination.

There were a few lively elementary school students around the two of them. Fang Ziming couldn't hold Tang Yu's hand all the time, so he stood side by side with him and whispered with his head.

"So, Tony and the others are going to Africa to see giraffes next stop?" Fang Ziming's expression was excited, and he was a little eager to try: "I remember that every summer, the animals in East Africa will have a big migration. It is said that the scene is very spectacular. Otherwise, we and Tony They fight together to play together?"

Tang Yu first fully expressed his dislike for Tony and Black's abilities in all aspects, and then said to the young man: "It's okay to watch animals, but there is no need to take care of children."

The guy seemed to think of Tony as one of those restless kids who were always getting into trouble.

Fang Ziming: "Don't do it, it's only lively when there are many people."

Tang Yu said lazily: "No, the two of us can be very lively. I've already thought about it, we can have a jeep play, a wilderness play, a lion's back play, a bread tree play..."

Fang Ziming: "..."

What kind of vulgar language is forbidden by [-] and banned by [-]!There are three elementary school students ahead of them!

Fang Ziming hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth: "Stop! If you talk about it again, I won't go!"

Tang Yu closed his mouth regretfully, and said, "Okay."

There is a stream gurgling in front of it, and a long plank road winds and turns along the stream. The right side of the plank road is suspended in the air, and the left end is close to the mountain, which looks very interesting.

Fang Ziming turned sideways to let the adults with their children pass first, and then he and Tang Yu slowly stepped on the somewhat damp anti-corrosion wooden plank road.

After walking for a while, they gradually distanced themselves from the tourists in the front and rear.

Fang Ziming looked around, and suddenly snapped his fingers quietly.

Suddenly, a bird fluttered its wings and sang in the forest. It flew out of the forest with a chirp, and then circled low in the air.

These birds landed lightly on the log handrail on the right side of the plank road. When Tang Yu passed by, they poked their heads and lightly pecked his sleeves with their thin beaks. The naughty childishness makes people feel helpless and quite funny.

Tang Yu was so disturbed that he squinted at Fang Ziming, who was making a joke, and simply released his mental power.

The power belonging to the "Storm Angel" gradually dissipated. The birds were silent for a few seconds, and then they all started singing flatteringly, and switched to the new king's camp in front of the old master.

Fang Ziming laughed loudly, and raised his middle finger at the little birds that came to grab the hem of his clothes.

At this time, the children behind also noticed the movement of the birds, and the children jumped up and down excitedly, shouting loudly: "Birds! Mom, there are so many little birds flying!"

Tang Yu waved his hand, and these "Yingying Yanyans" flew up and twittered around the two of them from a distance.

Fang Ziming smiled and said, "It's fun."

Tang Yu turned his head slightly, and glanced at the kid who was running over from behind. The man clicked his tongue, reached out and pinched Fang Ziming's earlobe, and said in a low voice, "Look, is the tree in front of you big?"

This is just the turning point of the plank road. Only when tourists turn around from the other end can they see the large lush forest on the left hillside.

Fang Ziming didn't know why, so he glanced to the front left when he heard the words.

In the dense forest more than ten meters away from the plank road, there are indeed many towering trees, one of which is particularly strong, and it should be an ancient tree that is hundreds of years old.

"What happened to the tree?" Fang Ziming asked.

Tang Yu gave him a meaningful look, then led him and continued to walk along the plank road.

Behind the two of them, three or four children ran over shouting and laughing. The children stopped the car at the turn, and then turned to the other end of the plank road, chasing a few chirping black-naped orioles farther and farther.

A few seconds later, the children's parents followed, out of breath.

From the beginning to the end, no one discovered when the two young people who were walking in front disappeared.

Three minutes later, Fang Ziming turned out from behind an ancient tree in the forest, covering his mouth. After walking a few steps, he was dragged back by Mr. Tang behind him.

The young man was pushed behind the tree by his companions, and the two avoided the bustling tourists, and hid in the shadow of the ancient tree and had a kiss.

After five o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Ziming and Tang Yu hurried back to the parking lot of the scenic spot at the foot of the mountain when Fang Fang sat in the car and called his brother for the eighth time.

"You guys are back." Fang Fang shook down the glass and said politely to his brother's friend, "How did Mr. Tang come here? Do you have a car? Would you like to come with us?"

Tang Yu also spoke politely to his uncle: "I rented a car when I came here. Hello uncle, hello aunt."

Father Fang: "Hey, this guy is so handsome!"

Mother Fang: "..."

Mother Fang narrowed her eyes: "Your name is Tang Yu?"

Tang Yu nodded, his back was straight, his face was humble and respectful, and he looked very reliable.

Fang's mother looked him up and down, with a hint of inconspicuous scrutiny in her eyes: "When did you come?"

Tang Yu: "Noon."

Mother Fang: "When are you planning to return to City B?"

Tang Yu glanced at Fang Ziming, and said briefly, "I'll be back in a while."

Mother Fang: "Is there something urgent to go back?"

Tang Yu: "No."

Mother Fang let out a sigh, and said: "Then don't leave yet, have dinner at our house tonight, and come back with the two of them tomorrow."

Tang Yu blinked, feeling his right hand being secretly held by Fang Ziming behind him, the man finally came back to his senses, and said softly, "Okay."

Fang's mother looked at him, nodded subtly, and then pushed the door to get out of the car: "You should not be familiar with the road here. In this way, I will take your car and turn to the vegetable market on the way back. The young man helped me carry the vegetables."

Tang Yu's eyes flashed, and he quickly took out the car keys: "No problem."

Their conversation was as quick as if they had drafted it beforehand. By the time Father Fang and Brother Fang realized it, Mother Fang had already opened the back door of Tang Yu's car and sat in comfortably.

Fang Papa & Equation: "???"

Father Fang's eyes widened: "This, this, this... Your mother just ran away with him?"

Fang Fang also stared wide-eyed: "Dad, tell the truth, have you and our mother already had a marriage crisis?"

Father Fang: "How is it possible, your mother and I are usually on good terms!"

Parked next to them was a neighbor's Chevrolet. The plainclothes poked his head out and asked with concern, "What's going on, do you need help?"

Fang Ziming waved his hand at him: "It's okay, you go first."

Then he said to Father Fang: "I'll drive, Dad, take a rest, there is mineral water in the back row, take a sip first to calm your shock."

Fang's father waited to say: "Your mother, she..."

Fang Ziming sat down in the driver's seat, started the engine, reversed the car out of the garage, and said casually, "That's my boyfriend. Mom probably wants to see how he is. Dad, please stop talking."

Father Fang held the water bottle: "...Huh?"

Equation with the same confused face: "Wait, what...you, your boyfriend???"

in another car.

Mother Fang observed the deep and handsome eyes of the driver in the front seat through the rearview mirror.

The car drove out of the scenic spot slowly, and Mother Fang asked after a while, "How long have you known each other?"

Tang Yu looked at her in the rearview mirror and said, "More than two months."

Mother Fang shook her head: "It's only been two months."

Tang Yu twitched the corner of his mouth: "For me, two months to understand my own mind is enough."

Fang's mother didn't continue this topic, but instead said: "I heard Xiao Ming mention your situation."

"That child, Xiao Ming, must have suffered a lot during this time, and he didn't want to talk about it in detail, so he just picked up nice things to coax me." She smiled slightly, and looked at Tang Yu with a look of tolerance: " He said that you are handsome, skilled and tall, and he likes you very much. Looking at it now, the young man is really handsome."

Tang Yu's Adam's apple rolled, and she felt a little uncomfortable being watched by Mother Fang's playful eyes.

"Tell me about your affairs." Fang's mother smiled and negotiated with him: "Well done, I'll make you and Xiao Ming one more pickled fish tonight, how about it?"

Tang Yu held the steering wheel and gradually relaxed.

He bent his eyes and said, "Okay."

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That night, Mother Fang kept her promise and worked in the kitchen for a long time, cooking several special dishes for the four men who were sitting in the living room waiting to be fed.

Fang's father glanced at Tang Yu every few seconds, with a dazed expression, as if he hadn't recovered from the fact that "he took his two sons on a blind date in the morning, and the younger son brought back a wild man in the evening" .

And the equation next to him has the same expression of doubting life.

Fang's mother pulled Tang Yu to sit down at the dining table: "Don't worry about them, my eldest son's IQ is just like his father's, and it may take a night. Let's eat ours."

The author has something to say: Well, this article is really following the outline, and my outline is almost finished_(:з」∠)_

There are some leftovers that you all want to watch, so let me have some extra episodes, okay =3=?

As for the pre-received article, I haven't decided what to write...

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Equation: "Dad is not good, mom ran away with Xiao Xianrou!"

Father Fang [turns out the kitchen knife]: "Impossible! QAQ"

Fang Ziming: "Don't panic, that's my boyfriend."

Father Fang: "..."

Father Fang [replaced with a [-]-meter-long machete]: "Impossible!!! = dish ="