From Body to Love

The eruption of some things is like the sudden eruption of magma from the crater. Unexpectedly, it can't be avoided. If it is stained with molten slurry, it is the embodiment of bone etching.

Meng Fu specially went to he's house on the third day of the new year. He's always busy. At this time, only the couplet on the door adds a little nihilistic joy.

He brought some fresh dumplings and gifts and greeted him with curses as usual. However, he Fu was more tolerant of him and asked him to leave dumplings and wave his hand to let him go home.

He was relieved that they would eat his dumplings after all.

However, after taking a few steps, he was hit in the back by the food box.

He looked back at his mother with hatred in his tears. "What are you doing hypocritically? My daughter left and my whole family was destroyed. You did it all."

Meng Fu looked back and endured the abuse of his mother.

"Meng Fu, don't you want to compensate our couple? Don't you feel sorry for our couple? " He mother paused and her face twitched slightly. "Go and ask Guze to finance my family and ask him to help my family through the difficulties."

He raised his eyes. He didn't know why his mother would put forward such a request to him. Since they were he Manyu's parents, shouldn't Guze help them?

"I..."

"You won't agree? You killed my daughter and wouldn't even agree to this request? "

"Guze, he hates me." He replied with his head down.

"You go, Meng Fu." Father he, don't turn your head.

He didn't leave. He thought he was sorry for Mr. and Mrs. he and Gu Ze. However, if he could ask Mr. and Mrs. he for a little forgiveness, he thought, and he was willing to ask Gu Ze.

Although he knew that the possibility was slim.

"OK, I promise."

His mother shook his father's hand and turned into the room. Soon, with the disappearance of his father's figure, there was only a heavy sound of closing the door.

On the ninth day of the lunar new year, the restaurant officially opened. Maybe we haven't recovered from the New Year celebration. The restaurant is not busy on this day. Meng Fu has been thinking about how to open his mouth to Guze and what kind of position he should take. He knows that he's mother's intention is to make things difficult.

Who is willing to help the enemy's help.

This night, Guze's fingers have been rubbing and grinding on his red tassel.

His asthma was a little severe and he kept trying to suppress it. He didn't feel relieved until Guze was released.

Loaded with the heart of things, heavy.

It weighs about a kilogram.

Guze put on his pants and didn't leave immediately. He seemed to think about something and lit a cigarette. The smoke filled each other's eyes.

"Mr. Gu." This is the first time he took the initiative to call Guze after sex.

Gu Ze looked into his eyes with a faint soft light.

It seems to be inlaid with the light moonlight outside the window.

"What's up?"

He looked at the lattice pillow, his toes retracted, breathed secretly, and even prepared to be beaten, "I..."

He didn't say it for a long time. Sure enough, he was still a little afraid.

"What can I do for you?" The smoke leaves the lips and exhales a faint smoke ring from the mouth.

"Can you help uncle he and aunt he?"

Finally spoke, the voice was gentle, but there was a sense of returning to death.

When the cigarette was about to be delivered to his lips, he suddenly stopped. Guze stood up and twisted the cigarette end on the table. The cigarette went out, and half of the cigarette end lay alone on the table.

Meng Fu's heart suddenly jumped, and the boulder seemed to hit his heart from high altitude.

Gu Ze looked back at him and his eyes were full of anger. "Meng Fu, how do you know what happened to him? You want me to help him. Why do you ask me to help him? Meng Fu, who do you think you are? You are a damn murderer. " He approached and stared at Meng Fu fiercely, "do you think I'm on you and you're qualified to beg me?"

"No, I'm not qualified. I'm a murderer. Mr. Gu, I was wrong. " It was an impossible request, "as long as I can help anyone, I can do anything. So...? "

"You can do anything. That's right. You can even be fucked by a man. What else can't you do?" His eyes glanced at Meng Fu lying naked on the bed, frivolous and arrogant.

"I..."

He hung his eyes and thought of keeping Guze things behind him. He felt very humble.

"Is suicide OK?" Guze light floating road.

He stopped. Suicide is not allowed, but suicide is not allowed.

"Secretary Wang." Guze sat in the car and said on the phone.

Secretary Wang, who was lingering with his girlfriend, quickly got up from the woman, flustered and took the mobile phone and said, "President Gu."

"Who has Meng Fu contacted recently?"

"This..." Secretary Wang said in his heart. President Gu, you didn't let us follow Meng Fu last year. How do I know who Meng Fu contacted.

"What do you eat? Pay you to eat shit? " Gu Ze scolded, with a loud voice, penetrating the mobile phone.

The woman is full of anger at the person who suddenly interrupts a good thing. She is even more angry when she hears scolding her boyfriend. However, she casually says, "what a broken boss, do you have quality?"

"Shut up." Secretary Wang denounced.

"Secretary Wang, my unqualified boss can't afford high-quality employees like you. You don't have to come tomorrow." Guze said and was ready to hang up, but Secretary Wang suddenly raised his tone at the end of the phone, "President Gu, I know why?"

Gu Ze didn't speak. Secretary Wang swallowed his mouth and thought of the photos he didn't throw away a few months ago. "President Gu, I have something to show you."

Secretary Wang quickly stood up from the bed and dressed. The woman complained, "you are a top student of a famous university. Why do you have to call Gu Zong around."

"What do you know?" Secretary Wang hurried away in a tie and suit.

"You come back!" The woman sat at the head of the bed and screamed.

"This is a picture taken more than three months ago," Secretary Wang bowed as he stood beside Guze.

The photos turned over one by one, and the anger grew.

"Why didn't you give it to me earlier!" Guze slammed the photo on the table and scattered on the ground.

"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry. It's my negligence." Secretary Wang dared not retort. He said in his heart, Mr. Gu, you asked me to stop tracking activities at the beginning.

Glancing, the man in the photo bowed his head, covered in soup and hurt his forehead.

He suddenly remembered the band aid on Meng Fu's head when they first had a relationship. He was confused but didn't ask. It turned out to be so.

Damn it.

This man is shameless in the end. He knows that he will be insulted and that he is useless. He wants to stick it up and wait for understanding.

Funny, who will forgive him.

Gu Ze was angry. "Secretary Wang, I'll give you a chance to atone. Next time Meng Fu wants to see the second old man of he family, I need you to do something."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

Gu Ze stared at the photos and spit out cold words. After hearing this, Secretary Wang was surprised, "Mr. Gu, I know."