I Have a Secret

Song Yu’s sleep was very heavy. When he woke up, his mouth was a little numb, and there was no strangeness in other parts of his body. The sound of the cold sounded next to him, “Uncle, I will take you to the hot springs, you will leave me alone, Lying in the pool and sleeping, it really makes me sad.

The man looked over, his eyes were blurred, and the water vapor around him went to his eyes. Wei Shijin’s breath sank and his strong upper body leaned. “You look at me like this, I will think you are waiting for me||Fuck||You.”

Song Yu yawned, ignoring the youth's tone||play, for the vulgar words spoken in his mouth, no matter how many times he listened, he felt that he was not in harmony with his savvy and refined, but he was alone.

"what time is it?"

Wei Shijin looked at the man's gaze and burned, and there was no cover. "You have just slept at nine and a half, and you slept for two hours."

While talking, he bullied the front bite|| lived in the man's lips, the next second would put people into the water, and the strong chest pressed up.

Song Yu took a breath, the pain on the lips increased, the feeling of hypoxia in the brain became more intense. He shook his head to make himself awake, raised his hand and grabbed Wei Shijin's hair, and his legs and feet kept moving.

Wei Shijin buckled the man's hands and pressed him to the bottom of the pool. Lips | | tongue in his mouth 肆 | | abuse.

Song Yu was dizzy, instinctively made a slap, and he began to counterattack without control, constantly absorbing the breath of Wei Shijin's mouth.

Those rotten, stinky times could not be suppressed and rushed out. They shook open in the water and swelled in front of Song Yu. His pain, anger and anger, and the two feelings were intertwined, almost screaming at him.

Song Yi once again took Wei Shijin as a scapegoat and vented the resentment that had deteriorated.

Wei Shijin’s horrified blink of an eye did not expect the man’s counterattack to be skillful and crazy, as if he wanted to **** his soul out.

The data shows that men have been living with Huang Dan for many years, and their feelings are blank. Obviously, the investigation is wrong.

The feelings of men are not only blank, but also very unforgettable. From time to time, they reveal the traces left in his life. When I think of it, Wei Shijin’s heart is inexplicable, and the strength of 啃|||biting is aggravated.

Song Yanmei's heart is deeper. He grabbed Wei Shijin's neck and exchanged lips with each other's lips. The sweetness between the teeth was dissipated by the water.

Wei Shijin's love|||To be picked up by a man to a terrible height, his blood rushed down and he was so **** that he was about to explode.

The power of Song Yu’s counterattack is weakening, including his breath, and his eyelids are also falling.

When Wei Shijin saw it, he grabbed Song's collar and pulled his whole person off the water to the stone wall. He pressed his lips again and tried to be tough and rude.

When the two separated, there was a bang in the air, and the smashing silver was broken.

Wei Shijin will lick after wet hair. He smiles and licks off the blood beads on his lips. "Uncle, you said that I am a mad dog, you are not the same."

Song Yu’s chest was ups and downs, and the water drops rolled down his eyebrows. His eyes were reddish, and there was something hidden there. It was vaguely stunned and rushed out in the next moment.

More than just stunned, there is still desire ||

Song Yu used this body for decades, and he hasn’t been moving. He was reacted by Wei Shijin in the water just now. Now he hasn’t disappeared. It’s so bright and revealing, he can’t hide it, he can’t hold it. I don't want to admit it.

Wei Shijin held his hand against the stone wall and stopped when he was two inches away from the man. The hot and humid breath sprayed on his face. "I will help you."

Song Wei refused on the spot and helped him? It will only help the chaos.

Anyone in Wei Shijin, if he really retreats after being rejected by Song Yu, it is impossible to open the hard shell of Song Yu’s hiding, dragging him to the sun after he has become moldy and started to rot a little.

The muscles suddenly stretched, Song Yi grabbed Wei Shijin's wrist, but in the next second interrupted the action of waving him.

Wei Shijin’s tiger’s mouth is thick and thick, and he takes the gun all the year round. When he rubs it up, it hurts and cools. He usually does it himself, so he knows how the man feels at the moment.

"Uncle, don't close your mouth, I want to hear your voice."

Song Yu closed his mouth.

Wei Shijin kissed the man's ear, and the five fingers gathered to encircle him and loosen it. Then he suddenly took a shot.

Song's tight lips and movements, overflowing a suppressed voice from the teeth, not pain, his eyebrows in addition to forbearance, and dissatisfaction, so he went to grasp the hands of Wei Shijin, silently urged.

Wei Shijin laughed and laughed. "So urgent, uncle, have you not eaten meat for eight hundred years?"

In a short while, Song Yu’s breath was a little more urgent than that. He opened his mouth and his voice was hoarse and confusing. He called Wei Shijin to let him out.

Wei Shijin's body has a desire||The fire is burning. At this moment, listening to the man's voice, it hurts hard. He rolled the throat and dried up and asked for it. "Let me kiss, I will let you out."

Song Yu stretched his slogan and said, "Wei, Shi, Jin."

"Ok."

Wei Shijin smiled and said slowly, "Uncle, from what we realize now, every time I kiss you, I am engaged in a romantic thing with the strong||violent, you and I are very unpleasant, I want you to take the initiative. kiss Me."

Song Wei was in Wei Shijin, and Wei Shijin smiled in his eyes. In less than a minute, his lips were hot. At that moment, he single-handedly held Song Yu’s head and deepened the traces of his first initiative.

"Is this not very good?"

With the last tail of Wei Shijin falling, Song Yu came out. His arched back pressed back to the stone wall, his mind was white, and he temporarily lost his ability to think. This feeling is familiar and strange. I can’t remember when it was last time. I knew that people were still people he knew.

Wei Shijin took the towel next to him and wiped his hands. There was little left in his mind. "It's yours."

Song Wei did not respond.

Wei Shijin grabbed the man's hand and saw that his arm had been straightened. It was a little far away from each other, and he would pick someone up and make it easier.

Song Hao’s fingers were close together, his forehead was pumping, and the other hand was stretched over.

Wei Shijin will be a slender hand | insert | | | into the man's wet hair inside, the fingertips from time to time relatives smashed, "Uncle, one hour, half an hour, which time do you want? If it is half an hour, you give me pro It can be achieved."

"Forget it."

The breath in Song's mouth was sprayed in the past, and Wei Shijin's hand in his hair was stunned, and it was a perfect demonstration of what it was.

Wei Shijin squinted and his eyes lingered on the man. He caught a drop of water and trembled from the tip of the man's hair. He slid down the neck and couldn't help but bend over and put the lip on it. Zhu search scraped. "You don't have to eat snacks. It's impossible to have an hour."

Song Yu's sour wrist, looking up at Wei Shijin, the next moment will close his face, hung up and kissed up.

Wei Shijin was kissed by a man. He couldn’t say a word, just hold the man’s head and buckle the person.

Ten minutes later, Song Yu suddenly retired, did not go to control the body of Wei Shijin, from the beginning to wear a large towel to go outside, mouthful of taste, he wants to go back to the mouth as soon as possible.

Wei Shijin took a heavy breath and said, holding his hand on the stone wall, "Uncle, this is gone? No more bubble?"

Song Yu’s footsteps kept on, and the skin was white.

Wei Shijin looked at the two legs of the man who kept moving. The lines were not exaggerated, but they were very powerful. He swallowed a few spurs and took a few waters to clean up the things on the stone walls. He didn't go too fast.

Song Yu went back to the room and slammed into the bed. He probably slept before. Now he has no signs of sleeping. He doesn't want to sleep hard. It is hard to accept. He simply puts on his clothes and walks downstairs.

At this point, there are still people in the West Garden shaking, many are a pair of children, come out to talk about love, after all, there is a room in the room, there are outside the wonderful, different, and can be increased A bit fresh.

Song Wei went to Taolin, and there was a scent of flowers in the air. He walked all the way to smell it, and he was in a good mood. Even the moon on his head was lovely, but the feeling of relaxed and peaceful feeling did not last long. Destroyed.

Wei Shijin found out that people were not looking for it when they were not in the room. So late, who knows if there will be an accident, he blinked at the man. "So I don't want to see me?"

Song Yu looked up at the stars.

Wei Shijin looked at the people who watched the stars. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose. "Tomorrow will be a good weather. Unfortunately, I don't have time to accompany my uncle. Uncle can walk around and walk around. The old man is at home and does not move. Like pig food, it is too sorry for your life."

Song Yu saw a peach tree branch on the ground. I don't know which tourist was kneeling down. He bent over and handed it to Wei Shijin.

Wei Shijin, "Why?"

Song Wei said, "You ask the owner of the West Park to have a vase to put the branches in."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows, "Can you feed?"

Song Wei said that he can't, "The flowers in the water are raised, and the flowers that have not been opened may open."

Wei Shijin took over the branches and found that there were some flowers that had not been opened yet. "Uncle is so loving, even a branch of the branch is distressed. Why didn't you give me any good face?"

Song Wei said, "You are not spending cute."

Wei Shijin’s face was dark, and he looked at the man’s look at the peach blossoms. A pair of peach eyes seemed to smile and laugh. “I look better than flowers.”

Song Wei, "..."

Wei Shijin followed Song Yu back to the room. He put the branches on the table. "Uncle, let's play a game. I share something with you that is not well known. You share one with me. How about?"

Song Xiaomei, "Go get some beer."

Wei Shijin said as he waited, and he quickly returned. He gave a bag of beer to his man. "The rest of the beer in my friend's warehouse is here."

Song Hao took out a bottle of pull-opened ring and poured his mouth into his mouth. He spit out a sullen gas and his face was melancholy.

Wei Shijin sat down beside the man, took his bottle of wine and ate two drinks and returned it to him. "In the second grade summer vacation, I went to Xiaogu's house. I was going to stay for a week. One day I sneaked into the study room, unintentionally. I bumped into Xiaogu and I was intimate with people. It wasn’t my little grandfather. I didn’t dare to say anything under the table. When they left, they ran back to their room and spit in the darkness. The bile spit out and felt very disgusting.”

Song Wei asked, "You told you a little grandfather?"

Wei Shijin shook his head. "No, I told the story to my sister. After that, my parents knew it. Later, my little grandfather divorced my little sister. Xiaogu got married with that person. Then they divorced. Now Xiaogu is alone. If there is a suitable object to talk about, if it is not suitable, then break up, she is very open, very casual, and the days are more chic than we are."

He shrugged. "I don't know how my sister said to my parents at that time. I only know that she didn't give me out, so until now, my parents and sisters didn't know that I was there. I sometimes I think my sexual orientation may have been affected by that incident, which caused me to have a physical and psychological rejection of women."

"To you, uncle."

Song Wei bowed his head and drank, making a few swallowing moves. "I have nothing to say."

Wei Shijin grabbed the man's hand on the table and kissed his mouth. The tongue || smacked the thread of his fingertips. "Uncle, it is punished to play the game, you want to be clear."

Song Wei will hand | pumping | | from Wei Shijin's palm, he finished drinking, hand-cranked cans flat, "I originally liked girls."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows, that is, he was bent. He didn't like to dig other people's secrets. He dug this time and wanted to dig into the end. "Who changed you?"

Song Yu’s tone is indifferent and his expression is also “a dead person.”

Wei Shijin stared at the man and determined that he was inexplicably comfortable after he had not lied. People died like lights. When they were alive, whether they were scenery or stumbled, they died just to hold a loess, and the wind blew.

The sound of the pull ring opened, accompanied by the laughter of Wei Shijin, "I first became a man because of an animated actor, not a heroine, uncle you? When was the first time?"

Song Wei took the cigarette case and lighter in Wei Shijin's pocket.

Wei Shijin’s breathing was so heavy that he smiled with his eyes open. “Uncle’s touch on my thigh is really calm, and I don’t care if I’m hard.”

Song Wei took a cigarette and answered the question of Wei Shijin, "High School."

Wei Shijin held his head with one hand, oh? In the dormitory? In his mind, a boy emerged in the bed, red-faced, like a cooked shrimp, as if he had done something bad, guilty and panic.

"Speaking of the second year of high school, I did one thing in the bar. A man in his 30s and 40s pulled me into the corner. He said that he gave me money and told me to go to bed with him. It wasn’t him who went to me. I begged him to see him, his face was hungry||Thirsty | Sao||like, I picked up the beer bottle..."

Song Yu automatically made up a certain picture, and he heard Wei Shijin say, "Pick up the beer bottle and smash it over the man's head."

Wei Shijin put a handsome face close, and smiled awkwardly. "Uncle, do you think of something weird? Let me open my eyes?"

Song Wei’s face does not change color and asks, “Well?”

Wei Shijin saw the moment of the man's embarrassment, he hooked his lips, "The man did not dare to call the police, ran with the bleeding head. After a few days I met him on the road, he scared back a few steps, with the mouse I saw a cat-like turn around and left."

"It seems that I still pee my pants. I can’t figure out why I am so scared. I don’t want to eat people. You say yes, Uncle."

Song Yu spit out a smog. "The man is afraid that you will threaten him with the bar. If you let others know that he likes men, he will go to bed with a boy. He will face the disgust and disdain of his relatives and friends. Can make extreme behavior."

Wei Shijin stared at the man with a brazen eye. "Uncle said it is reasonable, to the uncle you."

Song Yu said faintly, "In the year of my work, I went to a wine bureau and was given medicine. I was almost rounded by people."

At the beginning, he had already said something that the world could not find, which caused Wei Shijin’s suspicion. Later, he was lazy and hidden, perhaps he felt that the other party would not betray him.

Wei Shi’s face was not moving, but his heart was full of waves. There were too many secrets in the man. He couldn’t find out what he heard. It doesn’t seem to exist in this world, but he’s everywhere, but he I am not going to investigate.

The future is still far away, and the road is long. Wei Shijin thinks that maybe one day the man will take the initiative to share his secrets with him. The life is more unexpected.

Just like tonight, Wei Shijin did not expect to sit with a man to share something unknown, and he really said a few.

I don't know if the alcohol played a role, or the tobacco taste played a role. In the next hour or so, Song Song dug a part of the rotten smell in the stomach, and it was no longer so blocked. He feels much more comfortable.

Song Hao never said anything about the relationship with that relationship, and even Huang Dan and the guardian did not, but this time it was vented through a way of sharing and sharing.

The wine was on the top, Song was chaotic, and the mental defense was withdrawn.

Wei Shijin saw that the man had maintained a posture for a long time and did not move. He moved the chair and sat close. "Uncle, are you crying?"

Song Yu held his forehead, and the smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed in his breath. "No."

Wei Shijin took the man's hand down and took the other hand to pinch his face. His eyes were very red and there was no tears, but he gave a feeling of crying. "Is it a sad thing? ""

Song Wei stood up on the table and staggered into the inner room. He bumped into the recliner, and when he almost fell, he was caught by one hand.

Wei Shijin put the man in and lay down. He took off his glasses and put aside his head and smiled. "Uncle, what you are doing tonight is more than a challenge to my self-control. First, I sleep in the hot spring pool. I don’t want to wake up, but then I drink it in front of me. This can make me do what I want. Do you have any misunderstandings about me? I am not a gentleman."

Song Yu looked up at Wei Shijin, and it seemed that he was not looking at him. He just fell into a void and saw nothing.

Wei Shijin Shun Shun men's hair in front of the forehead, the movement is very gentle, "Uncle, if you are not better for yourself, then the life will be very sad, but also pitiful, you are now."

Song Yu opened Wei Shijin's hand and turned over and motionless.

Wei Shijin turned the last cigarette in the cigarette case and ignited it. He didn't do anything else. He looked at the man by the bed, watched the other person's sleeping position changed and changed, and finally he curled up his hands and feet, arms wrapped around his chest. Living in his own position, it is said that the person who sleeps so far is extremely insecure.

Although it is not a gentleman, Wei Shijin will not do it in the case of people drinking mud. It is boring, he is not thirsty to this point.

The next morning, Song Wei woke up in Wei Shijin's arms. He had a splitting headache. The fragments of last night were blasted one by one in his mind like fireworks, so that he could not catch up.

Wei Shijin’s voice is drowsy, “early.”

Song Wei sat up and the quilt slipped to the waist. He found that he had not done the discomfort of that kind of thing. Only after the hangover, the tight chin line softened in an instant, and then he went to see the pillow with a weird look. The young man lying on the side.

Wei Shijin’s face is sly||Hey, "Love me?"

Song Hao took the young man's hand on his waist and opened the quilt to get up. He found clothes and pants on the ground, and his head still hurts. He didn't drink so much when the last mission failed.

Wei Shijin looked at the mobile phone. "It’s just past six o'clock. It’s very early. We’re here to eat breakfast and go back.”

Song Yu was too lazy to respond, and Wei Shijin liked to arrange with him.

After breakfast, Wei Shijin sent Song Hao back. He said yesterday that he would be very busy this month, and he never really appeared in the next few days.

Until the fourth day, Wei Shijin’s phone was called to Song’s cell phone. When he got connected, he complained. “Uncle, I can’t sleep well, why don’t you call me and send a text message?”

Song Wei is reading the newspaper, "Is there something?"

Wei Shijin smiled at that end. "You can't call you if you have nothing to do? Uncle, ten years of repairing the same boat, a hundred years of repairing a total sleep, we last time not only paid attention to the West Park, but also shared a bed with you for one night, you Is that right for me?"

Song Wei turned the newspaper, he had read it several times, it was very boring, and he didn't want to move. Like an old cow, there was no strength. "Nothing hangs."

When the door bell rang, Song Hao went to see the monitor. He saw a young man in uniform standing at the door. He carried several bags in his hand. Like to deliver food, he asked Wei Shijin, "Are you ordering for me?"

"Yeah, I am afraid that you will starve at home."

Wei Shijin laughed on the phone. "Uncle, the food at this hotel is very good. You eat and see. If you like, you will continue to order it for you tomorrow. If you don't like it, change it."

Song Yu frowned. He was sensitive to the abnormality of Wei Shijin. The heart was much more terrible than the sex, and it was hard to cope. "No."

Wei Shijin said, "I am busy here, I will go back and say."

Song Yu listened to the beep, knowing that when the young man put a fart, he will continue tomorrow.

At noon, Song Wei ate two bowls of rice and drank a lot of soup. He put the rest of the dishes on the plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. At night, he used a hot pot to eat a meal and did not finish it. The next day he wanted to Eat, and at noon, someone sent food to come.

After that, Song Hao was delicious every day. He stood in front of the kitchen cabinet and looked at the bags of instant noodles inside. He was thrown out after the melancholy.

After half a month, Wei Shijin appeared in Song Yu’s residence. He pressed him to the wall without saying anything. "Uncle, do you want me? I miss you, do you feel it?"

Song Wei was pushed against the wall by Wei Shi, and he pushed people away and sorted out the messy clothes. "Don't be the same as the dog of love."

Wei Shijin not only was not angry, but smiled at the man's forehead. "I will also send you in front of you||Love, Uncle, you know, I want you when I first meet you."

He put a bag of fruit in his hand on the coffee table. "This season is not cold or hot. It is suitable for going out and walking. Does the uncle want to go but have not yet gone? You told me, I will arrange it for you."

Song Wei smelled **** smell in Wei Shijin, and there was no blood on his face. Was it hurt? He didn't ask anything. "No, I don't like to go out."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows. "Do you want to say that you have a lot of age, can't you move?"

Song Wei walked into the living room, and there was no mood swing in his voice. "The same rice raises hundreds of people, people are different, some people are quiet, some people are moving..."

Wei Shijin heard the words and interrupted, using a calm tone. "Uncle is moving."

Song Wei’s figure is slightly stagnation, cold channel, “self-righteous.”

Wei Shijin approached the man to circle his chest and his chin on his shoulder. "I was told, so I was angry, Uncle, you are a typical anger."

Song Yi used to be a moving temper. People will change and become strangers. They will become more and more different from their original ones, and they will never go back.

Wei Shijin squeezed the man's waist and pinched his face. "Uncle, you are fat."

Song Yu’s face twitched a bit and was fat.

Wei Shijin bent over and looked at the man from a close distance. "The face is not as yellow as before, and the color is much better. Uncle, you become more attractive. | People, I really don't want to go."

Song Hao raised his eyelids.

Wei Shijin pinched his nose and sighed. "I didn't get things done, I took time to come to you."

Song Wei did not ask what it was. He had mastered the details of Wei Shijin, and he could guess a ten | eight | | nine.

Wei Shijin looked at the watch. "I have to go, come see you next time."

When the door closed, the room calmed down again. Song Yan washed an apple and sat on the sofa in the living room. He ate a few mouthfuls to look at the label on the apple. He thought about buying it next time at the supermarket. It was very sweet. .

After that day, Song Yu began to walk down the stairs, sun drying, breathing fresh air. Although his biological clock did not return to the stage of doing the task, it was no longer so chaotic, and his habits were also a little bit back. In the past, it was not in this world, it was in my hometown, and earlier.

Wei Shijin did not come many times. He seemed to be really busy. Every time he rushed to adjust his feelings. He took advantage of it in Song Wei, and then left in a hurry, leaving fruits or flowers, and occasionally chocolate.

Song Yu’s days have been easy, and he has a phone call with Huang Dan from time to time. He said something commonplace, and they get along more and more like friends, not the master servants who are distinguished and humble.

Huang Dan is the only person who feels that Song has changed. He told Chen Yue about it.

Chen Yue said a word to Huang Dan. "The observers are different from the parties. We are not Song Yi. The real thoughts in his heart are known only to him, unless he speaks it out."

"I was looking for your troubles in the past. Every day I thought about the way you provoke you. You are swearing and swearing. You are all martyrdom. Everyone, including Liu Feng, thinks that I can’t understand you, and I’m forced to finish. I like you, I like to die, this is the difference between a bystander and a client."

Huang Dan thinks about it too.

"If we enter Song Song to think about the problem, it seems to be the same as silly, so at that time Wei Shijin contacted me and asked me about Song Hao. I told you that God is free to arrange."

Chen Yue played with Huang Dan’s finger. “Wei Shijin may be able to get Song Xin’s heart. They can be as happy as we are. Maybe he will not get Song’s heart in the end. He will have his own partner. Song Wei is a widow. The old man, or has another fate, it depends on the meaning of God, no one can say."

"But there is one thing I guessed. Wei Shijin really blew a few bubbles in the life of Song Yuyi, and only his character can do it. It is impossible to cook frogs in warm water."

Huang Dan said, "I am still worried about one thing."

Chen Yue guessed his mind and snorted, "Song Song is a kind of intelligent transformation, not old or not, who loves him, can't afford to chase after time, but even if he has to hurry, he has to be slow under his gaze. Slow and old, and he is still the same, this is reality, very cruel."

Huang Shan’s eyebrows, “Song’s body was brought to him by the former main system. The third brother is the current main system and should be able to do it, but I call him, he does not respond to me.”

Chen Yue pumped his mouth. "Looking at your concern, it’s not too late to think of someone who likes Song Song. God knows what he thinks about Wei Shijin."

Huang Shan said, "You go out, I have to draw a picture."

Chen Yue’s face was wronged. “Wife, why are you driving me away, you draw your picture, I am here without hindering you.”

Huang Shan said, "You will kiss me for a while, hold me for a while, touch me for a while, especially not honest."

Chen Yue, "..."

On the evening of mid-June, Wei Shijin received a phone call from the person who sent him to protect Song Song. He screwed his eyebrows and his eyes showed that people underneath would not talk. "What?"

The person at the end said, "Wei Ge, Mr. Song went out to the street after dinner, and came across Zhang Wei. They stayed in a coffee shop for a while and were **** by a person in a van."

The smoke from Wei Shijin’s mouth shook and dropped a small amount of ash. “Would you like to follow up?”

The man said solemnly, "There are brothers behind, and the car is now on the viaduct and heading south."

Wei Shijin hangs up the phone and pulls the drawer down. The second layer will take out the gun inside. The bullet is on the raft. He takes off the glasses and grabs the hair combed back. Some of the slings are caught. Out of the door.

There is some coolness at night, the wind is moving through the streets and alleys of the city, and the slumbering caress||I feel the pedestrians on the road, one does not fall.

Nanyuan is a relatively chaotic area of ​​C City. It is a mixed bag of fish and dragons. There are many snakes in the ground. The law and order is very bad. It is not a new thing here. It is not a condition to move here. Going, in the face of poverty, there is nothing to consider.

Wei Shijin took people into a community and went straight to the third floor. He slammed into the door, and the scene was a mess. The fighting sound mixed with the screams, and the blood smell became more intense.

Song Wei and Zhang Wei were locked together. Both of them were dressed in disarray. The former were **** with hands and feet. They were obviously medicated and injured at the corners of the mouth. The latter was awake, but there was a lot of blood on the clothes. The whip is very heavy.

Wei Shijin interrupted the two legs of Wang Xing. He took off his shirt and put it on Song Yu. He turned to his face and asked Zhang Hao. "Have you ever touched him?"

Zhang Wei’s back was smothered by Wang Xing’s flesh and blood, and he snorted. “No.”

Wei Shijin stared at Zhang Wei and his eyes were stunned.

Zhang Hao’s back was cool, he couldn’t care for the pain, and stood up on the wall and said, “No, everyone is a man. Even if I really touch him, I won’t do it. Why are you so nervous? ”

Wei Shijin slammed his fist on Zhang's face and said with a sneer, "When the king raises a small lover, isn't he doing it?|A few times? What the **** are you going to do?"

Zhang Wei also gave Wei Shijin a fist. He roared and looked at him. "I am with Wang Xing, and you are with Song Wei. Is that the same? I have been with Wang Xing for almost eight years... We... we……"

He couldn’t say it, he covered his face and choked, and he couldn’t help but cry out. He said incoherently, “With so many years, when he started to beat me, he was not merciless, knowing that the people under his grasp did not The arrested, I am going to take a photo to ask, give Song Song a medicine to call me to do him, say that I don't do it, I don't want to go out with Song Song, do not want to live out, fuck||he||mother|||dog|| Something, I won't let him go!"

"Zhang Wei, how do you relate to him is the matter of both of you, and should not involve outsiders."

Wei Shijin put the gun in his pocket. He half-squatted to the man on the ground. The action suddenly changed into a back, fearing to hurt the other person's self-esteem. After all, they were all men, one was held by another, and it looked delicate and still in front. With so many people, my heart will be uncomfortable.

When Wei Shijin's movements were changed into the eye, Song Yu squinted, and the medicine was licking the only bit of reason and consciousness. When he reached Wei Shijin's back, the string that was taut in his mind loosened. .

Zhang Wei stood unsteadily against the wall and sat down on the ground. "I will take Wang Xing to go abroad. As long as I have a tone, he will not want to have a good day."

Wei Shijin kept walking outside the door.

Zhang Hao screamed and said, "Unbelievable, I thought you were just playing with Song Wei. I didn't expect you to be serious about him... Sorry, I just said that I am wrong, I am confusing."

When he said it, he gave himself a big mouth. "Thank you for this time. If you didn't come over in time, I really touched Song Wei. When I was released, I would kill the king line desperately." Go to the prison."

On the back of Wei Shijin, Song Yu vaguely heard Zhang Jian calling his name and said sorry to him. He closed his eyes and said in Wei Erjin's ear, "Hurry and leave."

Wei Shijin stepped up, "Zhang Wei, self-sufficient."

Song Wei’s drug attack, Wei Shijin took him to a nearby hotel. After entering the room, he went to the bathroom to release water. He said with great experience, “Uncle, you will be in the bathtub for a while, and the medicine will go down.”

The hand was caught, Wei Shijin put the shower head into the bathtub, he kneeled down in front of the man, and the man was stained with dirty || dirty hair, check to see if there was any injury, and found that it was just a broken mouth and then relieved," Nothing, don't be afraid, I will help you revenge."

Song licked his lips, his face was tight and his body was shaking.

Wei Shijin patted on the back of the man's hand, and the other hand tried the water temperature, using a great control to suppress the desire || hope, "Yes, you go in and soak, I go out and make a few calls." If you have something uncomfortable, call me."

On the face of Song Yu, there was an abnormal blush. He shook his voice and said, "No water."

Wei Shijin didn't understand at once. "Uncle, what do you say? Don't use water? If you don't go under the medicinal properties, you will burn."

Song Yu’s teeth trembled and he tried to pull Wei Shijin’s shirt collar.

Wei Shijin let the man stain the expensive shirt on his body, and the button was knocked off several times. He kissed him in the corner of the man's broken skin. He was already mad, but still holding back, "Uncle, I don't do it. Fan||Those things, you see who I am."

Song Yi's action stopped, he locked his brow to see the person in front of him, and he sang a name, "Wei...Wei Shijin."

Wei Shijin's mouth smirked, satisfied and very excited on the man's throat ||Bite||Two times, with the meaning of reward, hoarse voice said, "Good, you know who I am, then I am disrespectful It is."

Like the West Park, it was different. Song Wei woke up in the arms of Wei Shijin. He had a strong discomfort and reminded him of what happened last night.

Everyone is an adult, not forced, so there will be no hysteria.

Song squatted on the temple, his hand on his waist moved toward his chest, and his thoughts suddenly came back, and he clamped it away.

Wei Shijin exaggerated the color of the injury, shaking his head and sighing, "Uncle, you are more than I imagined, I will use it to me."

Song Yu’s body hurts, like being crushed by a truck, the muscles of his legs||肉| soreness, "Give me some clothes."

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Wei Shi Jinmo | | licking the man's shoulder, licking it and licking it. "I didn't go there last night. I worked hard with you for one night. It was only after a day of rest. During the period, I didn't drink any water, sweating and weeping. Sacrifice countless children and grandchildren, can you be nice to me?"

Song Wei sideways, "tears?"

Wei Shijin showed his two arms to the man, and his back and neck. "Look at yourself."

Song Yu’s pupils shrank, and the last time he did with the man was because the other side wanted to hold the relationship with his wife while he continued to maintain a relationship with him. He also said that he could not do without him, and that the talks were broken and the living room could be smashed. The man madly twisted together, the other forced him to do, he was beaten by the internal organs, sent to the hospital half dead, and the other party did not go anywhere.

In the intimacy, counterattacks and anger are the things he engraved in the bones, and can't be changed.

Wei Shijin was crying and laughing. "We kissed each other and hugged it. At first, it was still good. When I entered, you took me as an enemy, and then hit and grab. I figured it out, you didn't let me go, almost died. In your hand."

This is the truth, one is not adulterated, Wei Shijin forced it out, he and the man will be injured, so he can only squat down, wait for people to calm down and continue.

Song Yu’s face was covered with frost, and the eyelashes hang down, covering the things inside the eyes.

Wei Shijin looked at the man deeply, and said with a meaningful meaning, "Uncle, people must go forward, and they can only go forward. Looking back will only make you regret more and regret it."

Song Wei said, "Clothes."

Wei Shijin untiedly opened the quilt and got out of bed, and did not find any clothes to cover it.

Song Yu opened his eyes and his ears were the laughter of Wei Shijin. "Uncle, we just slept, you are so shy, late."

"Zhang Hao went abroad?"

When I heard the man’s question, the curvature of Wei Shijin’s lips disappeared, and his face passed a trace of suffocation. “Go away this morning, you believe me, there will be no similar incidents in the future.”

Song Wei turned the shirt over and found that it was dirty. "This can't be worn."

Wei Shijin slowly said, "I want you to wear me, but my button has been knocked down by you, and the zipper of the pants is broken. I can't help you."

He said, he called the mobile phone and asked people to send two sets of clothes. "The other set is similar to my size, white shirt."

Song Hao did not wear white clothes for many years. He stopped to say, "Don't be white, be dark."

Wei Shijin has already hung up.

Not long after, Wei Shijin’s people sent clothes, he took his suit and put it to the man. “Try to see if it fits.”

Song Wei went to the bathroom and put on his shirt. He looked at himself in the mirror, and his expression was awkward.

Wei Shijin looked at the man through the mirror, and his eyes were a little more shocked. | Yan, "Uncle, you are suitable for white. Don't dress yourself up in the future, not like you."

Song Yu’s subconsciously deducted the top button on the quest, but was untied by Wei Shijin. “You are not old-fashioned, the top one is not buckled, but the second one will buckle, it will easily make people stare. Look at your neck, uncle, you have to be confident, you are very attractive."

So when he went out, Song Yu showed a neck, and the throat was stuck in the second button. If it was looming, it was serious and faded, and it was more casual.

According to Song Yu’s life experience and attitude towards feelings, with the purpose of approaching, once he gets what he wants, he will discard it, so he thinks that Wei Shijin will not appear again, but he did not expect the other party to come over. There are a lot of things that I didn’t have before, and I used them to eat.

Wei Shijin engraved his traces in the world of Song Yu with a strong and unacceptable attitude. When Song Yu reacted, the traces were everywhere, and missed the opportunity to easily erase.

On the evening of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Song Yu gave himself a pot of tea, opened the moon cake that Huang Dan sent back from abroad, and prepared to enjoy the moon on the balcony.

The wind blows in from the window, and the corners of the blessings that were attached to the glass doors in the New Year are blown, and Song Song got up and closed the window a little. He sat back in the lounge chair and couldn’t remember himself. What to do.

Come over to eat moon cakes and bring a mobile phone. Song Hao did not make any thoughts on this behavior. He just sipped the phone and slammed the phone. The voice of Wei Shijin was noisy, and the background was noisy.

Wei Shijin raised his voice. "Uncle, I don't pass at night, happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Song Yu knows that this will be the case. He cuts off the call and drinks a cup of tea to eat a moon cake. There is nothing else to do. He still sleeps early and can't sleep in bed.

I don't know how long it took, Song Yi's box of moon cakes only eat a little more, the doorbell rang, his heart popped up a guess, opened the door to see the people at the door, the guess was verified.

Wei Shijin lifted his foot and came in the backhand to close the door, with a touch of alcohol on his body. "The house is dead, or you are comfortable here. I sleep with you at night, don't go back."

He walked around and looked around. He saw the teapot and mooncakes on the small table on the balcony. He immediately took a long leg and took a man to eat the remaining half of the mooncake and took a bite. He frowned and said, "How is it so sweet?"

Song Wei kicked the shoes from the entrance to the bottom of the cabinet. "Is the moon cake bitter?"

Wei Shijin ate and said that he had not eaten in the past. "This will not be done by Huang Dan himself?"

Song Wei said, "It is Chen Yue who gave Huang Dan, Huang Dan sent me a copy, a father-in-law, and two friends each."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows. "Chen Yue will still make moon cakes?"

Song Wei didn't think there was anything unusual. "If you want to learn, you can learn without it."

Wei Shijin swallowed the moon cake in his mouth. Sweet, he was sick. He poured two cups of tea and drank it for himself to slow down. "Uncle, I will do it for you next year."

Song Yi glanced at him with a scornful look. "You? Forget it."

Wei Shijin sniffed his mouth. "What is it? Don't believe it. I will give you a pot next year."

Song Wei, "..."

Wei Shijin was not the first to stay in Song Yu. He had his clothes in half of the closet, and the toiletries were moved into the bathroom. The traces of his life here can be seen everywhere.

After a simple wash, Wei Shijin went to bed and lay down with the man. He read the magazine and the other party read the book. The two did not communicate during a short period of time, and the room was quiet.

Wei Shijin turned over a few pages of magazines, and he threw his heart into the side, sitting at the end of the bed and holding the man's foot against the sole of his foot.

Song Yu was ticklish, changed his secondary body, and also responded to conditioned reflexes. He didn't hold back and laughed. After returning to God, he was uncomfortably stiff.

Wei Shijin saw the man laughing for the first time. He was a little childish and very clean. He thought that he should laugh like this. "Uncle, the skin of your soles?|How is the skin so tender? Is it usually floating?"

Song Wei took his feet off and said awkwardly, "born."

Wei Shijin went to scratch the tickle meat of Song Yu, and Song Yu refused to let him scratch. The two men messed up the bed.

"Tomorrow I have to travel, at least two months to come back, Uncle, think about me, don't always let me think of you alone, give a response, huh?"

Song Wei pulled the quilt up and "sleeped."

Wei Shijin stretched his legs and the man entered the quilt. "That's it, remember to remember me."

He yawned and his voice was blurred. "The mooncakes are too sweet. You don't eat too much at one time. It's not good for your stomach. You should eat more nuts and fresh fruits. I will give you the card you want to brush. It is very convenient to use in the supermarket."

The sound of the pillow gradually weakened and was replaced by a uniform breathing sound. Song Hao looked at the bright moon outside the window. He was somewhat ecstatic, and turned to sleep after a while.

Soong Song has been with Wei Shijin for more than a year. He hasn’t moved, nor has he turned over. He is unfolding in a very strange mode. He never bought instant noodles, and occasionally he will cook in a good mood. Stir two dishes.

Every time Wei Shijin came to Song Hao to cook for him, he did not go out to eat, Song Yu stalemate with him, and finally the two of them gave up one step, division of labor and cooperation.

One night, Wei Shijin suddenly came over. He pulled the curtains of the living room without saying anything, and pressed the songs in the sofa. The whole process seemed very arrogant, with a son who had no despair tomorrow.

There was no light in the living room, the light was dim, Song Song smelled a little **** smell, and it was his own, or Wei Shijin. He raised his hand to Wei Shijin.

Wei Shijin could escape, but he did not hide. After a sigh, he made a sigh. Song Song kept pumping and gave him a little more. He was even heavier than the previous one.

Song Yu grabbed Wei Shijin's hair and pulled it. "You **** crazy?"

Wei Shijin did not say anything, but only once and again.

Song Wei’s complete sound could not be made. He didn’t feel cold. He didn’t feel the bitterness of being stuffed into the hail as in the past, because Wei Shijin didn’t press him on the floor and vented himself. He is like a hot summer standing in the sun, hot sweating like rain.

After the event, Wei Shijin took out a long dried peach tree from the bag that came over him. He couldn’t hear what was going on in the voice. "Uncle, this is the last time I came to you."

Song Yu looked at the peach branches and said nothing.

The lights in the living room still didn't open. Wei Shijin was dressed neatly by the faint light. He looked down at the man on the sofa. "My things are handled casually. If you want to throw them away, throw them away, don't greet me."

Song Yu still did not speak.

"When I see me outside, I don't know. If my family comes to you, give you the money, you will accept it. It is what you deserve. Uncle, I have no interest in you, I don't want to be on you." It’s a waste of time."

Wei Shijin had a whole collar and copied it in his pocket. He waved his hand indifferently. His eyes didn't know where to fall. "Goodbye."

The footsteps of the shoes rubbed against the wooden floor stopped at the door, followed by the opening and closing of the door, and the living room was dead.

Song Hao touched the lighter and the cigarette case in the pocket of the tea table. This was still left by Wei Shijin. He smoked a cigarette and licked it on his mouth. After pressing it several times, he pressed the fire. The orange flame was picked up on the dim sofa. It was extinguished, followed by a scent of tobacco burning, which became more and more concentrated, but did not cover the original floating in the air.

Wei Shijin left.

Suddenly, like a mad dog, he suddenly came in without mercy. The life of Song Yuyi’s stagnant water was turned upside down by Wei Shijin. He wanted to clean up and clean up and didn’t know where to start.

Song Hao couldn't sleep all night and night, and the sleeping pills were taken out again. He thought that he was really old and lonely.

Time flies, the seasons change, and in the fall of the year, the leaves are large and yellow, and the whole world is bleak and bleak, and it seems bleak and bleak.

Song Hao was cleaning up at home. He planned to pack up the clothes in the closet. In the winter, he took out the sun and took the clothes out of Wei Shijin. He also hanged on the balcony with him.

The landline in the living room rang, Song Yi thought it was Huang Dan. I didn't expect the phone to be Chen Yue. He foresaw that the other party's phone was related to Wei Shijin. Besides this, I couldn't think of anything else.

Chen Yue opened the door, "I recently learned a little about Wei Shijin."

Song Hao’s action on the sofa paused. He asked if nothing had happened. “What?”

Chen Yue said, "Wei Shijin is different from me. I am just an ordinary businessman. I earn a clean money. I don't take up the black money. He is different. It is not a serious business, but a mercenary."

Song Yu had already known the business of Wei Shijin.

Chen Yue said, "As far as I know, Wei Shijin was betrayed by cronies some time ago, and money laundering and media companies were checked. The things that the other party took will have his life, and they will be handed over to the police.|| Can let him sit in the bottom, Wei family not only can not protect him at this festival, but also must sever the relationship with him for the entire Wei family, you know, official | | field is a tightrope, a tear can tear off a wire People."

Song Yu knows the stakes. He is silent and he is calculating what he is doing.

Chen Yue said at the end that he was not slow or slow, "Wei Shijin had to talk to the police || to discuss the conditions, in order to protect the choice and the police | | side cooperation before and after the attack against a black | | road forces, then dial the party, as long as You can find your head and check your relationship."

When Song Yu heard this, he had already guessed the words behind Chen Yue, and he also knew what Wei Shijin had said to him at the beginning.

"You are the soft underbelly of Wei Shijin. As long as you catch you, then you will finish with him. This is a hard thing. It is not just the person who dials, Wei family can't let you pass such a threat to Wei Shijin's existence, so He promptly cuts off with you, even deliberately letting out the wind, let the group know that he is playing || tired of you, put you as a fart."

Chen Yue said, "So don't hate him, he has a hard time."

Song blinked. "Chen Yue, you specifically call me to say these things, is it what he meant?"

Chen Yue said that it is not. "I have never seen him. I only received an anonymous email. He asked me to take care of you. My mother-in-law wrote a lot. What do you have to eat on time, you can’t eat instant noodles, you can’t always If I don’t go out and walk around at home, I’m going to do it. I think he doesn’t mean to look for me, I’m afraid I have no chance to do this.”

Song Wei asked, "What is the chance?"

Chen Yue said, "I was the e-mail I received the day before. After reading it, I used the contacts on my hand to secretly inquire about Wei Shijin. Today I got the news that he died in the guns of Africa|| determine."

After Song Yu ended his call with Chen Yue, he contacted his current guardian. The other party gave an official reply that came out after three exceptions, and the system was under maintenance.

Until the evening of the same day, Song Hao got in touch with the guardian. He asked very straightforwardly. "Is Wei Shijin dead or alive?"

System, "Alive."

Song Yu found that his nerve endings stretched out a lot, and he asked, "Where is the man?"

System, "Africa, can you come back to see his creation?"

Song Wei will not look for it. His life is still the same. The peach branches are placed in the vase. They have not moved their position and there is no dust.

Two years later

In an orphanage in C City, Chen’s father Chen was chatting with the dean. Huang Dan was talking to the nanny. He and Chen Yue adopted two children, one male and one female. The boy was two years old and the girl was just one year old.

Life is very long, the girl has a brother who is protecting around, growing up with her, it is a very simple and very beautiful thing.

Huang Dan went home for a few days and asked Song Yi if he would not go back with him. Song Wei refused.

Calculating the time, Song Hao should move, and there are five years, ten years, and decades in the world. Isn't that a goblin? The health of the guardian has its advantages and disadvantages. While enjoying health and longevity, he also has to bear the subtle gaze of others.

On the National Day, Liu Feng was married. The bride was not the girl who liked to eat lemons. She was the cashier at the fruit supermarket opposite his community. He often went to buy lemons to chase the girl. She remembered him and slowly met.

Once Liu Feng was busy returning to meet her in the corridor, only to know that they lived in the same building. She shared with several people. The environment inside the house was very poor. He saw her most lonely time in her. She helped her and gave her a light job.

The fate is very wonderful. You are looking forward to it. If you look forward to your eyes, you won’t come. When you don’t look forward to it, when you just turn around, it’s behind you, waiting for you for a long time.

Liu Feng got married, and the circle of friends broke down. His man just liked the excitement and couldn’t keep up.

The relatives of the old family were all received by the car arranged by Liu Feng and received the hotel. They also arranged the hotel. He did not read many books and did not go to university. However, these years have been in contact with the old students, and the relationship is close and close. In that time, the distance is always maintained, and junior high school, high school, and even elementary school people come to attend his wedding.

Some people are cheerful, will play, good at communication, a few glasses of wine, a brother, a lot of friends, all over the world, Liu Feng is such a person.

Therefore, Liu Feng married, set up eighty-eight tables of wine, the number of Geely, the scene is noisy, in line with his personal behavior.

Huang Dan and Chen Yue are both here. Jiang Long is also here. He also brought his girlfriend. He was introduced by relatives. He is dressed in a well-behaved and long-term manner. He is a junior high school physics teacher. In the junior high school, the two of them had a topic to talk about, and the knowledge of physics alone could be finished.

The two have already set a family relationship, and the day is scheduled for the eighth day of the next year. It is a good day to find someone to count. There is no way. The older generation believes this and it is useless.

Liu Feng bought a new house for marriage, and spent all his thoughts on the decoration furniture. At this time, his family was quickly smashed by relatives and friends. His best man group was a classmate. Jiang Long was one of them. He wore a white suit. Matching male shirt.

Jiang Long asked Huang Dan, "What about Song Shushu? Haven't you arrived yet?"

Huang Shan said, "On the road."

Chen Yue arranged the bow tie for Huang Dan, and Jiang Long was used to it. It’s not strange. If he couldn’t see it, he wouldn’t get used to it. His girlfriend knew something and didn’t show his expression.

Liu Feng called Huang Dan and they went to see the children's room. The words in the lines were all the meaning of Dessert. "How, good? See the crib? I did it myself."

Jiang Long does not believe, "What you did? Impossible!"

Liu Feng’s face twisted. “How is it impossible? I still have a draft of a large number of drawings. Don’t believe it, I have this ability.”

Jiang Long rolled his eyes. "Fuck, the tail is all over the sky. Today you are the groom, the buddies give you face, you are cocked, next time I wait for my tail, you don't make it bad."

Chen Yue asked Liu Feng for a drawing and planned to make a bed for both children.

Liu Feng’s elbow hit him and curiously asked, “Is the child’s name taken?”

Chen Yue said, "The boss is called Dabao, the second child is called Erbao, and the big name has not been taken. My dad has to go back and read the dictionary, at least for a month or two."

"..."

Huang Dan’s cell phone rang, Song Song hit, saying that he was coming, he went downstairs to pick up, Chen Yue’s fart and ups and downs.

Song Yu is in C City. The impact on the peak period of traffic is not very big. He does not need to arrive one day in advance, nor does he need to live in the hotel. It is very convenient to come back that day.

When Liu Feng saw a group of people, they couldn’t help but sigh. The pig knife flew past Song Wei and Huang Dan’s side. They didn’t want to scrape it. They scraped it with a knife and a knife, and they scraped it. unfair.

Everyone has different ideas. Some people like to travel and get married. They feel that there is no need to have a big banquet. Some people think that they will get married once in a lifetime. They should do as much as possible, invite friends and family to get together, and have a hot time. I have done it.

Liu Feng belongs to the latter. He is very willing to spend money on the wedding, and the diamond ring is also bought, and nothing is missed.

At the wedding, Liu Feng and his wife's wedding photos were placed. The host's Mandarin was not very standard. With a bit of Hong Kong and Taiwan, the atmosphere was very active and there were more programs.

Eat next door, the old classmates are a table for men, a table for women, arranged separately, all piled together, I don’t know if life is too impersonal for women, Chen Yanqian dreams they have makeup, can still see It is concluded that the traces of the years left on their faces are getting heavier and heavier. When they are not laughing, the corners of the eyes are fine lines, and the laughter is even more crowded. The white hair is concentrated on the top of the head and the sides of the ear.

On the other hand, in addition to the body, the face is shiny, the hair is still black, and there is no dark circles.

The people on the table were rushing for flowers before chatting, and it was a pity that they were still playing bachelor.

Jiang Longzhen, "The bouquet was useless. When you married Chen Yue, I and Liu Feng squeezed out of shape, but the bouquet fell to the hands of Song Shushu. As a result, Liu Feng married today. Next year, my uncle Song is still alone."

Huang Dan went to the position where Song Yu was, and saw that he continued to eat vegetables. Nothing to react, he was not sure if he heard.

In November, there were two guests in the castle. They were a couple. They had the same height, a slim body and a strong body. They stood in the hall and had a strong gas field. The Shiba Inu followed the owner. Did not dare to leave a step.

Huang Dan looked at the person in front of him. "Three brothers, how come you?"

Chen fiddled with hair, his face was pale, and his face was morbid. The tears in his eyes made him look arrogant and cold. "I will choose a planet to travel every year with my family. This year is the turn." Earth."

Huang Dan screamed, "There is something else."

Chen put his right leg on his left leg and praised him, "Smart."

Huang Dan waited for the following.

Chen added, "There is a myriad of mission worlds in the main system domain of your family. The data for building those worlds are copied from the real world, some are intact, some are disrupted. Recently, I found out that you have something to do with Song Wei’s hometown. A child from that world went to the parallel world. It’s not the world you crossed in. It’s another parallel world. Do you mean me?”

Huang nodded, "You continue."

Chen added, "If he can go back, you can."

Huang singled out his eyebrows. "Three brothers, are you still having something important to say?"

Chen laughed and laughed, the whole person was alive, and the body was forbidden. | The desire to disappear instantly disappeared. "It’s really awkward, but I don’t know what caused it. The child has an ability after crossing the past. ""

Huang Shan said, "What do I need to do?"

Chen took the big white rabbit on the plate and ate it. "In the days when I was not there, you temporarily replaced my position and helped me to pay attention to the child's movements. I have an unusual mark and wait for me to come back."

Huang Shan frown, "I can't."

Chen is still eating sugar. "Younger brother, you are so smart, there must be no problem. Your family will help you. I also greeted several other system workers."

Huang Dan, "..."

He rubbed his forehead. "Three brothers, you can do me a favor."

When Chen did not ask anything, he gave Huang Dan a reply directly. "When the man dies, he will say it."

Huang Dan knows that the third brother knows a lot of things, so he is not surprised that the other person can guess his own thoughts. "Can you get a body? Like Song Wei."

Chen also understates, "Yes, the main system can do it."

Huang Dansong breathed, and the next person heard the opposite person saying, "But if you have the conditions, you can create a pair for him if you meet the conditions."

Inside the tea room, Li Yan and Chen Yue are each sitting on the side of the chessboard. One person holds the white child, and one person holds the black child. Slowly, the chess is played. Anyway, it is idle, and you can find something to do, and you can avoid it.

Chen Yue first opened the mouth, "Mr. Li, have you been together for a long time?"

Strictly said that there are two hundred years.

Chen Yue envied this amazing number. If he can stay with Huang Dan for so long, then what is said, how can it be said that there is no difficulty in the world, I am afraid of someone? He was so mad at the moment that he had to make a mistake and had to recognize it.

When you see the machine, you can attack the city. "When you play chess, you can't save the gods."

Chen Yue didn't care, just playing a game of chess. He could lose. "I think Mr. Li knows a little about my wife. He is an experimental product. His pain is different from ordinary people. A little bit of a small bump can hurt, and my career is developing. It’s very smooth, and the money is getting more and more, but it doesn’t help him. He hurts, and I can’t do anything.”

Li Yan said, "I know a little, but at the moment, my lover has no solution, and I will not say it later."

Chen Yue’s disappointing sigh, he lost his mind, this game does not have to go backwards.

He sternly stunned the white son. He said the purpose of this trip. "It is not difficult for you to contact my lover in your current job. You should also know that he had been promoted to become the main system for the assessment. He incorporates two temperaments, sometimes like a little sun, sometimes as a block of ice, and he says he wants to send me into the hibernation space."

"So the annual trip is a very important thing. I want to go with him all the way. Otherwise, he will not only send me into the hibernation space, but also threaten to modify my instructions so that I can sing "Nuclear" to him. Ten times."

"..."

Chen Yue glanced at him with sympathy. The love story was very inspirational. A multi-functional intelligent body with fire prevention and anti-theft, washing and cooking, and everything done had a sense of self-awareness, and began to scatter the celestial net, and finally got his own creator. Today is the only thing that can be done.

When he left, Chen whispered with Li Yan, and drove him to bring the hat behind him. He said, "If you can't stand the test of time, how can you stay happy?"

Chen Yue and Huang Dan both heard, and the two met each other and closed the door.|| Go.

On the eighth day of the second year, heavy snow whitened the entire town.

There are many customs about Jiang Long’s marriage. The bed is for someone to sleep for a night, and I don’t know when it started, from generation to generation.

In the morning, a group of people from Jianglong went to pick up the bride, and they were chased with a kind of red thing. They were all covered with faces. They were not good to wash. The other things were the same, and no one would get angry on such a big day. Everyone is very embarrassed.

The dowry is similar to the dowry. I like to be stuffed with red dates and longan, cakes, suitcases and red packets in the bucket. Whoever moves, pillows, shoes, washbasins, mugs, combs, etc., are all red.

The wedding car passes through the township, and the neighbors in the neighborhood are not allowed to go in the front. The people in the car have to spread a piece of candy on the outside. If they still refuse to leave, they will have smoke, not expensive smoke, it is a trouble, and celebration. .

Jiang Long’s economic situation is good. He is a well-known boss in the township. He is not good at taking the smoke of Hongmei Mountain, but he brought a Chinese and two Yuxi. When he got home, he only had a cigarette case and the sugar was astigmatized.

The sound of the firecrackers rang, the bride and groom arrived.

There is a brazier in front of the door. The bride has to cross over from the top. There are also a lot of straw on the stairs. She stepped on the stairs and it means that the festival is high.

When Jiang Long went upstairs, he did not forget the yellow singles in the yard. They showed a smile. Today he is the most handsome.

Liu Feng took care of his wife with a big belly, for fear that the other side was uncomfortable. What Huang Ding and Chen Yue said, Song Song is still a person, he has nothing to change, standing in two couples, it seems out of place, although not on the surface Showing a trace of lost expression, people who are familiar with him can see that he is more lonely and lonely than last year.

Someone looked at Song Wei, single unmarried, temperament and shape are very good, very eye-catching.

Huang Dan and Chen Yue went upstairs to see the bride. He called Song Song together and said, "You have a bad face, is it a cold?"

Song Wei said no, "I just didn't sleep well."

Huang Dan’s footsteps, he remembered Song Song’s taking sleeping pills, couldn’t help but say a few words that he couldn’t remember, “Go back with me.”

Song Wei’s answer is the same as before, “No need.”

Although he has been together for decades, he is not a father or son. After the failure of the mission, Song Yu would not want to live with Huang Dan again. Because he took down the person, his true nature is exposed sooner or later, he will not adapt. It is good to maintain the status quo.

Huang Shan stepped on the straw. "One person will live alone."

Song Wei said, "I am used to it."

Huang Dan proposed, "It is better to raise a cat? The puppy is also good, the little pudding is very smooth, not at all."

Song Hao shook his head, and he felt that he was struggling to raise himself. How can he still have cats, dogs and cats?

There were quite a few people upstairs. The TV in the living room was open. Several children sat there to eat and drink. They saw a few people in Huang Dan. They were all honest, sitting and sitting, standing and shy.

Huang Dan went to the new house. It was quite spacious. The bride sat on the edge of the bed. Jiang Long was talking and laughing with her. The sweet smell of the two people was in the whole room.

Liu Feng called Jiang Long aside, but the voice was not depressed. He said to the big guy, including the bride. "Your mother is screaming at my wife's stomach. She wants to hold the grandson's heart and even your home." That big yellow dog knows."

Jiang Long smiled and said, "This is an urgent matter. You have to follow."

Liu Fengxin said that with a fart, Doun has no power, do not work hard, but also want to be a dream, dream, "My wife's twins, or let your wife touch her stomach with joy?"

Jiang Long said that this is good. He danced and danced. He was like a child more than 30 years old. "How come I didn't think of it?"

Liu Feng, "..." I didn't grow up, and the baby still has a good point.

Song Hao did not enter the new house. He stood in the living room and looked through the window to the distance. He didn't know what he was looking at and what he was thinking.

Chen Yue peeled a big white rabbit and sent it to Huang Dan’s mouth. "People haven’t eaten sugar, they don’t have the idea of ​​trying to taste it. They are not interested, they are not curious, they don’t care, but as long as they taste a little bit, I can't forget the sweet smell, I can't forget it."

The face of the yellow single side is bulging, and the voice is blurred. "I don't understand."

Chen Yue peeled himself and ate it. His mouth was full of milk. "Wife, you can understand."

Huang Shan said, "I don't understand."

Chen Yue and Huang Dan are more real, with a smile in their eyes. "You know."

Huang Dan didn't want to talk to him.

Chen Yueyi said, "First love is very hard to forget. It also takes a few years, maybe it will take more than ten years, and maybe it will never be forgotten. As a person coming over, there is absolutely no problem in the credibility of my words."

Huang single turned, "Well?"

Chen Yue is in his ear. "Before Song Wei, Wei Shijin did not affect anyone."

Huang was a little surprised on the single side, and his eyes crossed Chen Yue to see Song Wei at the window, thinking that the person would come back.

Chen Yue received a video from his dad, and he opened it. There are two children in the picture to help with the dumplings. It looks like a decent. "Do you think that the boss is afraid of the second child?"

Huang Shan said, "It is a bit."

Chen Yuezhen, "It’s a bit of a bit. You look at this video. Dabao wants to drink Coke. The two treasures don’t let him drink. He just puts it back. This is like a fight with his dad."

Huang Dan used to look at it and said seriously, "It doesn't matter, as long as they are healthy and safe."

Chen Yue quickly kissed him on his face, his face full of smiles.

Another winter of the year, Song Hao took out the photos from the photo album and turned it over. I felt that the children were the same every day. He turned from the beginning to the end. After turning it over twice, he put it back in the drawer and went downstairs. stroll.

There was no figure in the community. Song Song strolled around in a circle. The cold thoughts were gray. He took off his shoulders and returned to Xueyuan Road. I thought about going out again and went to the opposite supermarket to buy some fruit.

When he took the card, Song Hao hit two sneezes. He didn't take it seriously and went back with the bag.

Song Yi took the elevator and turned right into the aisle, his body suddenly stagnate.

The door is leaning against the individual, wearing a leather jacket, a lot of black, leaving a mustache, inch head, Ruyas Wen, no change, hard and hard, there is a road in the corner of the left corner, not long, not disfigured, a little more Unspeakable masculinity, a black bag was placed at his feet, and his mouth was covered with smoke. He ignited his head and had a long ash on it.

The smoke of Wei Shijin’s mouth shook, and he took off the ash from his chest and smiled. “Uncle, I am back.”

Song Hao handed the bag in the hand and let him hold it. He touched the coat pocket and took the key. After touching the left pocket and touching the right side, he touched the air and remembered that the key was in the trouser pocket.

When the door opened, Wei Shijin licked the fruit with one hand and carried the bag with the man behind him. He lifted his foot and kicked the door, and isolated the cold in the aisle.

Time is both terrible and cute. It can tell you everything in this world, especially feelings. It is true or false. Time will give you the most accurate answer. Maybe it is not what you want, maybe it is what you want.

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