Osmanthus wine
"How do you know?" Liu Muzhe looked at him in surprise.
"I guessed it because I saw you put a cup there." Ye Jing'an felt uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't understand why he felt uncomfortable.
Liu Muze raised an eyebrow. He noticed that Ye Jing'an always seemed to be able to accurately guess what he didn't say through some small details. He himself didn't observe so carefully, so even if he noticed, he couldn't guess it. So he asked: "Have you learned any secret techniques to spy on people's thoughts?"
"No, I actually wish I knew this secret technique..." Ye Jing'an stared at Liu Muze with complicated eyes, his heart aching secretly. If only he knew this secret technique, he would know what Brother Liu had been through and why he was sad.
"Then how do you know that I like to drink osmanthus wine?" Liu Muzhe asked curiously.
"You like osmanthus milk tea, so you must also like osmanthus wine." Ye Jing'an raised his eyebrows.
"Some people like to eat strawberries, but don't like to drink strawberry milk. What do you mean?" Liu Muzhe said with a smile.
Ye Jingan laughed dully and asked instead of answering, "Why do you like osmanthus so much?"
Liu Muzhe's smile faded, he lowered his eyes and fell silent.
Ye Jingan didn't urge him to answer, but waited quietly.
"He likes it." Liu Muzhe said softly.
At this moment, Ye Jing'an finally understood where the indescribable discomfort in his heart came from.
It turns out that there has always been an important person in Liu Ge's heart. Even though he knew that the person was dead and would never come back, he was willing to wait for him alone. He searched the world for ways to save him, thought about him all the time, and liked the things he liked.
But that person was not him, Ye Jingan.
A strong sense of loss surged in his heart. Ye Jing'an slowly exhaled and asked in a low voice: "Brother Liu, is he your... lover?"
Liu Muze shook his head and said, "I always regarded him as my brother."
He choked up and didn't want to continue talking.
"Can you tell me your story?" Ye Jing'an asked.
Liu Muzhe took a sip of wine, looked up at the moon and was silent for a long time.
"Why don't you speak?" Ye Jing'an asked again.
"I thought of a line of poetry." Liu Muzhe drank a large glass of wine and sighed deeply.
"What word?" Ye Jing'an asked curiously.
Liu Muze looked like he was about to cry. He stared at Ye Jingan and slowly said, "Things have changed, people have changed, everything has come to an end. I want to speak...but tears flow first."
"I won't ask anymore, I won't ask anymore. You, don't cry!" Seeing him like this, Ye Jing'an jumped up in panic. He was sobered up by the fright, and his hands were waving around, not knowing where to put them.
Liu Muzhe turned his head, took a sip of wine, and stared straight ahead, not knowing what he was looking at.
Ye Jing'an felt his heart was about to jump out of his throat. If she really started crying, how could he comfort her? His mind raced. Suddenly, he heard a "puff" sound and saw Liu Muze tilt his head slightly and cover his mouth with his hand.
"Okay, Mr. Liu, you can play with me!"
“Hahahahahahahaha…”
"I'm almost scared to death, and you're still laughing? Don't laugh!" Ye Jing'an slapped the table.
"If you don't allow me to laugh, then I should cry?" Liu Muzhe glanced at him with a furious look.
"Cry! If you don't cry today, don't even think about going back to sleep!" Ye Jing'an looked at the man in front of him, speechless for a while. In that instant, all the sadness and loss he had felt before disappeared.
"Oh, that's perfect. I wasn't planning to sleep anyway." Liu Muzhe smiled even more deeply.
"You..." Ye Jing'an was almost mad. He had always been the one teasing others since he was little, but now that he was older, he had been teased by this Liu guy several times. He was so choked up that he couldn't speak. Ye Jing'an couldn't argue with Liu Muze and reached out to grab his face.
Liu Muzhe drank a little too much today, and he didn't indulge Ye Jingan. Instead, he grabbed him tightly like a chicken.
"Let go!" Ye Jing'an shouted through gritted teeth.
"No!" Liu Muzhe had more than enough power to hold him down with one hand, and with the other hand he held the wine glass and drank the wine leisurely.
"..." There was really no way he could beat her. This was a fatal injury. Ye Jingan gave in and cried out, "Oh, it hurts, it hurts, I was wrong!"
Liu Muzhe chuckled and let him go.
Ye Jingan stretched his arm, feeling that if he exerted more force, his hand would be dislocated. He was about to explode and curse him, but for the sake of his own safety, he forced himself to hold it back and guzzled a few glasses of wine.
"Drink less. If you dare to get drunk and go crazy on me, don't blame me for being ruthless." Liu Muzhe stared at him and smiled.
"No!" Ye Jing'an waved his hand, but he fell down after drinking a few glasses.
"Ye Jing'an?" Seeing that he had fallen asleep, Liu Muzhe stood up and helped him back to his room.
Ye Jingan was lifted up, his head falling onto Liu Muze's shoulder. The warm breath on Liu Muze's neck made him feel a little uncomfortable, so he quickly reached out and turned Ye Jingan's head to the other side.
"Brother Liu." Ye Jing'an suddenly called him.
"Hmm?" Liu Muze heard that his tone was completely different from when he was drunk, so he straightened him up and looked at him, "You're not drunk?"
Ye Jing'an lowered his head, and without Liu Muzhe's support, he soon lost his footing and was about to fall forward.
He placed his hands on Liu Muze's shoulders, supporting himself, and said slowly: "Brother Liu...don't be sad anymore. I will spend every Mid-Autumn Festival with you, drink with you and watch the moon, okay?"
Ye Jing'an had been waiting for his answer, but before he could get it, he couldn't hold on any longer and fainted.
"Okay..." Liu Muze reached out to catch him, feeling a wave of sadness. Ye Jingan was clearly drunk, yet he was still trying to cheer him up.
Liu Muze carried him back to the room, covered him with a blanket, and sat beside him to watch him. After watching for a while, he reached out and pinched Ye Jingan's face for some unknown reason, but Ye Jingan, who was sleeping soundly, did not respond at all.
Liu Muze remembered the last time Ye Jingan took advantage of him being drunk to retaliate, so he also pulled his ear and said: "Bad boy, you're still taking revenge on me."
Now it was Ye Jing'an's turn to get drunk. Liu Muzhe became interested and grabbed him too.
"Well... stop it..." Ye Jing'an turned his head, slapped Liu Muzhe's hand away, and covered his ears with his hands.
"You also know how to tell others to stop making trouble?" Liu Muze found him very amusing and was about to pinch him. Just as he stretched out his hand, he felt that his behavior was childish.
"Why are you making trouble with a child? Really..." Liu Muzhe laughed dumbly, retracted his hand awkwardly, and went back to drink.
Ye Jingan slept until the next night. When he opened his eyes groggily, the sky outside was still dark. He wondered, "Why did I fall asleep?"
He climbed out of bed and went to the balcony to find Liu Muze to continue drinking with him. However, he found that there was no one on the balcony and even the cups had been taken away.
Ye Jingan: "..."
Liu Muze washed up and prepared to go to bed. When he heard a knock on the door, he climbed out of bed and opened it.
"Huh? You've even changed into your pajamas." Seeing him getting ready for bed, Ye Jing'an said in an unhappy tone, "Liu, didn't you say you didn't want to sleep?!"
Liu Muzhe thought to himself: Did this child become stupid from sleeping?
"You are not allowed to sleep. Go drink. Otherwise, cry for me!" Ye Jing'an reached out to pull him to the balcony.
Liu Muze took two steps back and said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "You were confused in your sleep. That happened yesterday."
"Ah?" Ye Jing'an ran back to his room to get his phone and saw that Mid-Autumn Festival was really yesterday. He actually slept all day, why didn't he feel anything at all? Ye Jing'an ran to Liu Muze's room again, "Why didn't you wake me up? I slept for so long, how can I sleep now?"
"I shouted, and Qiu Zimu also shouted." Liu Muzhe looked innocent.
Ye Jingan said he heard nothing.
"Well... you told us to stop arguing. You said you would beat us to death if we continued to argue." Ye Jing'an's threat seemed to hit Liu Muzhe's funny spot, and he laughed.
Ye Jingan forced a smile; this really sounded like something he would say.
"Okay, just watch some TV." Liu Muzhe got into the quilt and said, "Get out! Don't disturb my sleep!"
"You are not allowed to sleep. You have to watch with me. I slept until now yesterday just to accompany you." Ye Jing'an pulled away Liu Muzhe's quilt.
Liu Muzhe wrapped himself in the quilt and ignored him.
"How can you be so cruel!" Ye Jing'an cried while shaking his quilt.
"Tsk!" Liu Muzhe sat up and asked unhappily, "What are you doing?"
Seeing him compromise, Ye Jingan smiled and said, "Come play games with me."
"No!" Liu Muzhe snuggled into the quilt again.
"Then watch TV. Let's watch TV, right?" Finally, after Ye Jing'an's constant persuasion, Liu Muzhe was pulled into the living room by him to watch TV with him.
Liu Muzhe sat on the sofa, supporting his head with one hand, staring at the TV expressionlessly, and seemed reluctant to sit here.
"Hehehehe, Brother Liu, look at him, hahahahahahahaha..." Ye Jing'an ate snacks and watched with great interest.
Liu Muze glanced at him and asked, "How old are you?"
"Eighteen, almost nineteen." Ye Jingan answered nonchalantly.
"You're already an adult, and you watch cartoons?" Liu Muzhe rubbed his eyebrows. He didn't like watching TV in the first place, and he really couldn't stand watching cartoons.
"What's wrong with cartoons? Cartoons contain a lot of life philosophies. You should watch more of them." Ye Jing'an said seriously.
Liu Muze's eyelids twitched: "Then you take your time to read it. I'm going to sleep."
"No." Ye Jing'an held him back and stopped him from leaving.
"Do you believe that I will let you sleep until tomorrow night?" Liu Muzhe sneered.
"Okay, that's fine. Good night, Brother Liu! Sweet dreams, Brother Liu!" Ye Jing'an immediately let go of his hand and chuckled.
Liu Muze: "..."
Ye Jing'an fell asleep at some point and was woken up by Liu Muzhe the next morning.
"What are you doing? I'm so sleepy!" Ye Jing'an turned his face to the other direction and continued to sleep.
"Get up, you can't sleep anymore. If you can't sleep at night, you will come to disturb me again." Liu Muzhe grabbed Ye Jing'an's clothes, helped him stand up, and took away the blanket to prevent him from covering himself.
"Oh..." Ye Jingan sat on the sofa and got angry.
"You're up. It's just right that we prepare things in the morning and go catch insects in the afternoon." Qiu Zimu patted his shoulder.
Ye Jingan ignored him and continued to be angry.
"Brother Liu, what happened to him?" Qiu Zimu was confused. He hadn't seen him for two days. How could he become like this?
"I don't know." Liu Muzhe held back his laughter.
Ye Jingan heard him pretending to be innocent, turned around and glared at him and said, "You don't know?"
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