moon stars

Chapter 19

Yu Yingke’s fish pond was dug out, neither too deep nor too big, and the deepest water level reached his creaking nest, but Song Qiucheng was shorter than him, so Yu Yingke didn’t want him to follow him to the center.

Contrary to what Song Qiucheng thought, he thought he could go swimming in the water and catch fish while swimming, but it turned out that Yu Yingke brought a fishing net from nowhere and gave him a pair of fishing pants to put on.

He doesn't know how to cast a net, so he can't help here. After entering the water, his uncle won't let him go in, saying that the water is not very clean, and he will soak his clothes in it.

Song Qiucheng was a little disappointed, he was not afraid of getting his clothes soaked in water, and his uncle wouldn't let him go, so he had to go to a shallow place, look at the water surface, and then look at Shengyue.

That look was sending a message to Sheng Yue, saying that he really wanted to go inside.

The sun is very strong, the weather is hot, and the water is not cold. It's not particularly dirty. Boys, it doesn't matter if they roll around.

There is still someone to help pull the fishing net, Yu Yingke can't do it alone, and Sheng Yue is standing by the pond, guarding the bucket Song Qiucheng used to hold the fish.

The whole process didn't take long, more than half an hour, Yu Yingke collected the net quietly and seriously, Song Qiucheng also frowned and stared at the fishing net cautiously, with an unprecedented serious expression, he waved to Sheng Yue, indicating that he could bring the bucket over, In that way, Sheng Yue felt more nervous than when his company staff held the annual summary meeting.

"Shh."

Song Qiucheng made a silent movement and asked Sheng Yue to take his steps lightly, because he had seen a lot of fish jumping out of the net, and the more they jumped to the shore, he was worried that all the fish would run away, so he reached out to catch them, of course I didn't catch one.

"Xiao Song," Yu Yingke laughed loudly, "I've practiced catching fish with bare hands!"

Song Qiucheng didn't understand, and said honestly, "I haven't practiced before."

"Don't worry, you can't run away, ask your husband to bring the bucket over, and fill the fish right away."

Song Qiucheng was startled, but before realizing who his "husband" was, Sheng Yue slowly approached them, knelt down and said, "Don't tease him."

Yu Yingke looked back at Song Qiucheng and smiled jokingly.

He was so ashamed that he couldn't even try the strength of the hand holding the net. He wanted to plunge into the water, his head buzzing like blood.

"I'm not kidding you, Xiao Song, your face is blushing, why don't you call me husband at home?"

Talking nonsense and nonsense, Song Qiucheng was so flustered that he couldn't open his mouth, thinking whether to tell his uncle that it was a misunderstanding, Sheng Yue was just like an older brother to him.

"I...I really want to go to the bathroom."

He couldn't take big strides in the water, and it was very difficult for him to walk in a hurry. He simply didn't care about the fish, and he just wanted to escape from the scene at the moment.

"Come on, come up."

Sheng Yue reached out to pull him, but he only gave Sheng Yue his hand, but did not look at him.

Yu Yingke laughed a few times and then stopped. Sure enough, he was too thin-skinned to make endless jokes, and his nephew might be impatient if he continued.But he was just teasing Song Qiucheng, just joking with the young man.

"Are your clothes wet?"

Sheng Yue handed the bucket to others. Since Song Qiucheng didn't care about the fish, he completely lost his mind. He only cared about whether Song Qiucheng's fishing pants were soaked in water and whether he needed to change his clothes.

"Wet..."

When Song Qiucheng was shy, he became quieter when he spoke. He kicked his legs and let Sheng Yue hear the sound of water inside, gurgling.

"It's packed a lot," Sheng Yue said with a smile, "There should be a small goldfish in it."

Song Qiucheng is emotionally sensitive now, when he heard Sheng Yue laughing like Yu Yingke, he asked him, "Why are you laughing?"

Sheng Yue immediately stopped laughing, and the corners of his mouth calmed down to a normal state: "Because I saw you were very brave to catch fish."

Song Qiucheng was not satisfied with the answer, and said, "I'm going to change clothes."

Sheng Yue said, "Take off your fishing pants first and go to the toilet."

Song Qiucheng was firm: "I don't want to go to the bathroom, I want to change my clothes."

"Then you still have to take off these pants."

"Are you an idiot..." Song Qiucheng was really anxious, his voice sounded like he was about to cry: "It's wet when you take it off!"

How could he take off his wet pants sticking to his butt?Idiot, idiot, he doesn't speak up for his husband when his uncle says anything, he is really an idiot, and he still laughs when his husband is mistaken.

"Take off."

Sheng Yue quickly took off his shirt jacket and said, "I'll cover you with clothes, and we can go back to the room soon."

"Or I hug you."

This is the second option.

Song Qiucheng chose the first one, took off his fishing pants slowly, Sheng Yue immediately tied the clothes around his waist, and before Song Qiucheng could react, he picked him up and walked back quickly.

"Hey wait!"

Sheng Yue didn't wait: "Chengcheng, if you want to move, I will walk very slowly. Please be considerate and considerate to your brother, just stay still."

Song Qiucheng is thin, but not thin, soft to the touch, not heavy in reality, and easy to hold.

Sure enough, he stopped moving, buried his head on Sheng Yue's shoulder, and kept silent all the way until he returned to his room.

Sheng Yue first went to turn on the hot water and told Song Qiucheng to take a shower, and then helped him find a change of clothes and put them outside the door, telling him to get them when he opened the door.

Song Qiucheng came out after rushing for about seven or eight minutes. Sheng Yue sat by the window and smiled at him when he saw him come out.

Song Qiucheng asked for no reason: "Am I heavy?"

Sheng Yue said, "It's not heavy."

"You are amazing."

Song Qiucheng also sat down: "Have you ever lifted an iron?"

Sheng Yue usually does fitness, but he doesn't lift weights, he replied that he didn't.

"Brother, I thought about it, and I think something is wrong with me."

"what happened?"

Song Qiucheng rubbed his nose and said, "I'll call you an idiot."

"Why is a fool scolding? I didn't think you were scolding me."

Only Song Qiucheng knew that he scolded him three times.

"Then why don't you explain it to uncle?"

"Explain what?"

"He said you were my husband."

Sheng Yue looked straight into Song Qiucheng's eyes and asked, "Chengcheng, do you care about this?"

Song Qiucheng didn't know how to answer. He felt that there was something wrong with Sheng Yue's way of asking. It wasn't that he cared about the title, but...

But what, he couldn't figure it out.

"If you care about it, I can also give it back to you, call you husband twice, and then we will cancel it, is that okay?"

Song Qiucheng frowned and said, "No, it's not possible."

Sheng Yue made a sound of doubt, and said in a tone that Song Qiucheng couldn't detect his scheming: "Do you want to ask for interest? Call three times?"

Song Qiucheng's eyebrows furrowed tighter and tighter: "You're acting weird," he got up and said, "I'm going to go see the fish."

Sheng Yue said, "Okay."

Song Qiucheng invited him for the sake of carrying him back: "Do you want to go together?"

Sheng Yue asked, "Then should I call you three times?"

Song Qiucheng's expression changed: "Then I'll go by myself."

The author says:

Chengcheng: Let’s go, 88