(a)

Orange doesn't know where he came from, but one day, he was suddenly born.

Without any warning, no one came to tell him what he was, he just drifted between heaven and earth, formless, nothing.

Later, he slowly became clear, became a point of light, wandering around casually, and then, he met Chang Xiyang.

The most important person throughout his life, Chang Xiyang.

The man was dressed in a white robe, with long and supple black hair, and an indifferent expression, like a fairy who did not eat the fireworks of the world, and he knelt down by the river and put small fish in it, and a small fish with different tails flowed into the river along his hand, and then passed through the small waves, and entered the river and sea, becoming a big fish, multiplying, generation after generation.

The small point of light stayed in the air, like a falling starlight, Chang Xiyang inadvertently looked up and saw him, and reached out to hold it up with some pity, he knew that this was a small life.

The early form of his life was like this, he used to be a small floating point of light, but there was another point of light by his side at the beginning, and Si Song liked to be next to him from then on.

He looked down at the weightless little thing in his hand, maybe it was a little goblin, maybe it was an evil spirit, maybe it was the mountain god of some mountain range that was about to take shape.

"I bless you." He lowered his head and kissed the little dot of light, religiously and seriously.

This is his attitude towards life, awe and wishes.

The little light trembled slightly, this was the first time he had been touched, kissed, and treated so preciously.

Later, Chang Xiyang was always accompanied by starlight.

(b)

For a few years, the orange tree in the heavenly realm always produced a beautiful orange, and Chang Xiyang was reluctant to pick it off, so he let it grow on the branches, and finally shriveled in the long winter and hung with snow.

The following year he picked the orange again, and the little orange trembled in his hand, as if frightened and excited. Chang Xiyang rubbed his eyes,...... Illusion?

He gave the little orange to Si Song, and the man smiled gently, "It's so beautiful." ”

Chang Xiyang nodded in agreement.

It's really good-looking.

"Did you pick it for me?"

"I can't bear to eat it, so I'll leave it to you."

Later, one day, when he happened to talk about the orange, he learned that the man also cherished it and was reluctant to eat it, but soon after Si Song was in his hands, the orange was gone.

"Gone?" Chang Xiyang narrowed his eyes with a non-joking expression.

"Really, Ayans. I really didn't eat it, I couldn't bear to eat it. ”

“…… Why? ”

"You gave it to me."

"......" Chang Xiyang didn't answer, just blushed, but he didn't know why.

And the little orange that struggled to get out of Si Song's room burrowed into the corner angrily, hum, Xiyang is a fool.

(c)

Later, when Chang Xiyang traveled to the nether realm, he happened to meet a little hare, with a small round brown and yellow appearance, which was very gratifying. It's not afraid of life, and when it sees itself, it cautiously comes over, and it's very well-behaved.

He touched it carefully, the fluffy, hot little thing, rubbing his face innocently, and after getting acquainted, the little thing was not seen, and it came over to rub and lick, almost melting his heart.

"Would you like to call you Little Orange?"

The little orange drooped down one ear and rubbed it with his paw blankly, acquiescing to his words, but he couldn't understand it anyway.

Later, when he went home with the little orange, Si Song was still holding his chest, looking funny.

"What are you laughing at?" Chang Xiyang was a little dissatisfied, so Si Song smiled and rubbed his hair, "Only Ah Yang would like such a little thing." ”

"Don't do that, he can understand."

"Really? Dot? Then do you know that your brother Xiyang is already my person? You should go to a baby female rabbit to mate with. Si Song smiled innocently, at that time, it was only a short time after he first had feelings, and all his feelings were ambiguously entangled, he couldn't tell what Chang Xiyang was like to him, he only knew that this person was different from others.

They are still young and don't know what love is.

"He's just a bunny." Chang Xiyang wanted to refute the man, but he didn't know what to say for no reason.

Hearing this, the little orange proved that he did understand the two words, put on Xiyang's arm, and began to make some indescribable movements, watching the little rabbit twitch his body hard, Si Song raised his eyebrows, "This is your little rabbit?" ”

Chang Xiyang was so embarrassed that he grabbed the back of the neck of the little orange and lifted him down.

Si Song stretched out his hand, conjured out a wet handkerchief, and patiently wiped Chang Xiyang's arm, "Don't bring back strange things, they all leave a smell." Si Song frowned, a little disgusted.

“…… Well. His hand was held in Si Song's hand, unlike him, Si Song's hand was always cold, but it was also comfortable.

At that time, there was no electric light, only the candle shadow shook red, and for no reason, the two kissed.

It's the first kiss, it's so natural, it happens, as if that's what they should do.

No one knows what the meaning of this kiss should be, but it is the instinct of the body, the most primitive response to the attraction of the other person.

Wants to touch you.

That's all.

The two who were still young stared at each other in the candlelight, and no one would pay attention to the little rabbit who was left out in the cold, with a reflection in his eyes, shaking the candle flame.

(iv)

At that time, the orange boy was only in the form of a new man, and he was still a little doll who had just learned to walk.

The snow is long, and the wilderness is white. In winter, where is not covered in silver.

The orange boy "chirped" and fell on the soft snow blanket, which was too embarrassing! This child's body, the orange boy looked at his little short legs angrily, he had to learn to walk quickly, but he couldn't let Xiyang see his embarrassed appearance, he thought like this, but when will he grow up?

The snow fell on the tip of his little nose and melted, and the orange boy wrinkled his nose as if ...... A little cold?

The orange boy has no creative ability, there is no one in this wilderness, he can't steal clothes, and he wants his little doll-like body to hunt for a pair of furs? Impossible. The naked little orange boy rolled in the snow, dejected, and about to fall asleep in a daze.

He slept uncomfortably, and there was something warm to disturb him, and the orange boy was angry, and opened his eyes to sit up to see what was making trouble.

This eye opened...... Ah, Chang Xiyang.

Chang Xiyang looked at the little doll a little worriedly, his face was red from the cold and lying in the snow, and he didn't know if he had fainted, he tried to wake up the little doll, but it annoyed him...... It's really one, a little grumpy.

The orange boy was really stupid, he was seen in such an embarrassed appearance, he couldn't even walk well, he bit his lip, and quietly raised his eyes to see Xiyang's reaction.

Chang Xiyang doesn't like to laugh, he always looks a little alienated, but when he sees this little doll, he feels a little intimate for no reason, he touches the little fluffy head, and his hair rubs his palm softly, "What about your family?" ”

Orange Boy blinked, "I don't have a family. ”

Is this an abandoned child? Chang Xiyang's heart sank. "Are you here all the time?"

Orange nodded, he didn't even know how he got into shape, let alone his family and partners...... Anyway, it's not an important thing, he's always been good alone, and when he was a little orange and a little rabbit, he was also alone, not lonely at all. The little doll bit her lip, as long as she could be by Xiyang's side.

Chang Xiyang took off his coat and wrapped himself around the little doll, "Frozen, right?" "

The orange boy was stunned, and the warmth that suddenly covered him with Chang Xiyang's breath wrapped him full, and the wisps drilled into his heart, he was speechless for a while, his eyes were red, and Chang Xiyang got closer.

Chang Xiyang just thought that the little doll had been wronged, sat down and hugged the little thing on his lap, and let him lie in his arms. Such a big human child has not lived long in this snow, and he has this little one in his arms, I am afraid that it is not a little monster.

The child hugged himself tightly, and Chang Xi raised his eyebrows with some helplessness, "What's your name?" ”

"I'm Little Orange." The orange boy raised his little face, and his eyes were like clean glass.

Little orange, even the name is so pleasing to yourself.

The orange boy looked at his reaction and hung his head a little in frustration, the man... I really don't remember myself.

Later, Xiyang often came to this wilderness, and the two knew each other well, and the little orange always made him remember.

He brought a few clothes to Little Orange, this ice and snow, you can't be naked all the time, right?

The orange boy's small arms were holding those few small clothes, not that he didn't see the traces of the flow of light blue spiritual power on the edge, but this was the first thing that Xiyang gave him! He bit his lip and raised his eyes to look at the man with joy and shyness, "Thank you, Xiyang...... I love the clothes you make. ”

What he said was unintentional, just sincere thanks, Chang Xiyang listened to it but fell into his heart, this dress is just something he has with a wave of his hand, where can he afford such a thank you from Xiao Chengzi?

Chang Xiyang was silent and did not answer.

The next time he came back, he brought clothes with him, the stitches were crooked, and the size was not so suitable.

But Orange Boy has kept it to this day.

Without spiritual power, sewn out with stitches and threads, Chang Xiyang made clothes for himself.

(5)

Chang Xiyang's life is so long, he is used to waiting, used to being in a daze, a day is just a moment in his billions of years, but sometimes, a day is so long, he has to count minute by minute, like a child, waiting for today to pass and come again tomorrow.

He was very familiar with the little orange, and the child was really a little monster, and he didn't know when he became formed, with the sky as his father and the earth as his mother, and he survived in the mountains.

He didn't think anything of it, but Orange was already a five or six-year-old child, and a few years had passed.

He usually doesn't talk much, but he has no restraint next to Little Orange, and he usually goes to Little Orange to say what he doesn't know who to say.

"Little Orange, let me tell you, Si Song is stupid, he ...... today" "Si Song brought me a small flower ...... today" "Si Song he ......" Of course the orange boy knows who Si Song is, he has been by that person's side for so long, and he also knows Si Song, a big pig's trotter turned to ashes.

In the past, in order to please Xiyang, he was willing to listen to Chang Xiyang's three sentences without leaving Si Song's chatter, but it has been several years, and every day it is still Si Song Si Song, and the little orange is annoyed, "If you mention Si Song again, I won't play with you!"

Chang Xiyang was stunned for a moment, this half-sized little bean was now looking at himself angrily, he couldn't help laughing, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, like the beginning of spring, the ice and snow melted, and the warm spring breeze blew.

The orange boy didn't speak, he thought, please let time stop at this moment, Chang Xiyang, he smiled because of him.

"You and Si Song are not different at all, Si Song is ...... him."

"......" The little orange put away her delusions, got angry, and turned her back to ignore the man.

Chang Xiyang was a little helpless, it was the first time he encountered a child who was angry, what should he do? Want to go up and coax? Say something? Will you be beaten if you hug it? Ah, he's a bit of a piece of wood, he's a little lost.

The other half, the little orange sat there angrily, but her eyes kept glancing back, why didn't she come to coax me? Ah, Siyan is a fool! The dumbest!

The stupidest fool Chang Xiyang, who was silent for a long time, had an idea.

Little Orange was extremely disappointed, and that person didn't care about himself at all! I don't like him at all...... He bit his lip, blinked aggrievedly, sniffed, and felt like he was going to cry. Suddenly, an orange rolled beside me, round and round, fresh and sweet.

He subconsciously picked up the oranges, looked back, more than a dozen oranges connected in a line, stretched into the distance, Chang Xiyang stood carefully behind the trunk of the tree, looking at this side.

Do ...... "look like a fool?"

He pursed his lips, reluctantly picked up the oranges and walked along the line towards Chang Xiyang, in fact, his heart was already happy. He had a small hand, picked up one of the oranges, fell out of his arms, and finally barely carried three or four oranges to the man's eyes, and he had to pretend to be surprised...... Ah, so silly, so happy.

Chang Xiyang hid behind the tree, watching the little short leg move towards him little by little, he nodded, this trick really worked.

Little Orange inside: "Oh. ”

Last time, Chang Xiyang was annoyed by Si Song, and he turned his back without saying a word, ignoring the person.

Then an orange rolled over, and a gleam flashed in his eyes, and he quickly picked up the orange, turned around, and along the way, his clothes were full of oranges, and his eyes were bent a little with joy, but he suddenly crashed into Si Song's arms.

The orange rolled to the ground, and he was held in the man's arms, revealing only the tips of his two reddened ears.

(f)

The little orange grows quickly, and in a few years it has a faint appearance of a teenager.

That day, he saw Chang Xiyang pounce as excitedly as before, but the man shook his body and didn't catch him, but was knocked to the ground, Xiao Chengzi panicked, and hurriedly went to see if the person was injured.

Chang Xiyang was helpless, so he simply sat cross-legged on the ground, when did this little doll become so big? He has taken on the appearance of fourteen or fifteen years old.

"Little Orange ......" he habitually touched the doll's hair, but he felt so ...... when he put his hand on it Discord? The name too, doesn't look like a big kid anymore.

"What are you thinking, Siyan?"

"Later, did you change your name?"

Little Orange blinked, "It's all up to you." So what's my name? ”

Chang Xiyang looked at the man's bright eyes, and his heart was flustered, where would he be famous? After being silent for a while and pretending to think, he pretended to be calm and narrowed his eyes and spoke: "Call you, Orange Boy, okay?" ”

The man was overjoyed, and did not dislike the perfunctory name in the slightest. Little Orange, no, Orange Boun blinked again, got into Chang Xiyang's arms and kissed him on the face.

Chang Xiyang touched the place where he was kissed and felt that something was not right.

"Little ...... Orange boy, you're a big kid, you can't kiss me anymore. "

The orange boy bit his lip aggrievedly, "I'm not a big child." ”

"But you're so old, you see, you're almost as tall as me." Chang Xiyang stood up and compared with the orange boy, this child is really growing up very fast.

"But I don't want to be a big kid." The orange boy came up again and hugged Chang Xiyang.

"You're definitely going to grow up as you get older."

"Xiyang's appearance will not change......"

Ah, discovered.

Chang Xiyang touched his nose weakly, because "Tian" felt that his early twenties were the most energetic time, so the appearance of their creator had always stayed at this stage, as for Hao Zhicane...... Well, that's an exception.

"Because it's pretty." Chang Xiyang looked at the man with an expression that I was lying, and the orange boy did not expose him, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

"When does Siyan think I'm better-looking?"

“…… Wait until you're independent enough. ”

"Am I not independent now?"

"No, I mean, when you're mature, you'll be able to take responsibility yourself......"

"So when will I be able to mature?"

"When you're a few years older, it should be fine." Chang Xiyang rubbed his nose and said casually.

"Then when I'm mature, will Xiyang me, will I?"

“…… What?" Chang Xiyang, the flower of Kaolin among the creators, at this moment, frightened to the ground.

It doesn't matter, although he was frightened at the time, but one day, no, many days, he still fulfilled the little wish of Orange Boy at that time.

is also because of his brainless words at the beginning, the appearance of the orange boy always stays at the age of eighteen or nineteen, and the orange boy knows that the person likes to be like this.

(g)

When he was locked in bed by Orange Boy in Argentina, Chang Xiyang burned badly, and Orange Boy's body was slightly cold, sticking to his hot skin, which made him can't help but hug the man tighter.

"Xiyang, your body is so weak." The orange boy complained about him distressedly.

“…… Well. Chang Xiyang closed his eyes and turned his head sideways, and agreed in confusion.

"You know what? I've heard before that human flesh is very useful. ”

"Hmm."

"But where is the flesh of ordinary people worthy of you, huh? I'm reluctant to let you eat something dirty. ”

Chang Xiyang rolled over and was about to fall asleep in a daze.

"I think my flesh can be considered," said the orange boy, leaning closer to the man's ear, the tips of which were frighteningly red, "but, Siyan, do you really not remember me at all?" ”

“…… Orange Orange, sleep. Chang Xiyang felt uncomfortable, unconsciously pushed away the hot breath in his ears, the orange boy bit his lip, looked at him for a few seconds, leaned down to print a kiss, tucked the quilt corners for the man, and turned to leave.