Love, Expired

When he got home, Zhou Hao just took out the key and the door opened. Sun Yiwen hugged the little orange cat and looked at him nervously. The kitten in his arms saw him. The little paw reached out in an attempt to plunge into the arms of another owner.

"Lao Zhou, I made the quiche. It's a bit cold. Let me heat it up." Sun Yiwen took a few steps back to make room for Zhou Hao to change shoes.

Zhou Hao stooped and changed his shoes, a face indifferent, "I have eaten."

Sun Yiwen put the orange cat down, and then there was a flurry of small movements on the floor. The little boy intentionally shook his tail and swept for a while in front of Zhou Hao.

"Little beast." Zhou Hao tenderly picked up the petite orange cat.

When Sun Yiwen saw that there was a good sign of the incident, he felt the light of the kitten. He reached out and wanted to smooth the kitten. Before meeting, he was pushed away by Zhou Hao. "You must not touch it!"

The excitement looked as if it touched a little, and the little beast in its arms would be defiled.

Sun Yiwen was frightened by Zhou Hao's fierce look. He used to have big clear eyes and blinked now, and his eyes were red around. He looked at Zhou Hao with tears of grievance, Zhou Hao was also watching him.

"Sorry ..." Sun Yiwen apologized pitifully.

Everyone likes to say sorry to Zhou Hao, Jiang Yuzhen always said, and now Sun Yiwen also said, as if he did not forgive them, he became a bad person who was unreasonable.

People admit they are wrong. Why should you care about them?

But when he was small, what did he care about? No, nothing.

These people are really bad, apologize, they are at ease, but the burden of the bad guy wants him to carry it, why?

"Don't say sorry to me! Your conscience has been eaten by dogs!"

Zhou Hao couldn't tell who he was scolding, maybe his mother, Jiang Yudi, or Sun Yiwen in front of him.

Suddenly, Sun Yiwen rushed up and hugged Zhou Hao fiercely. He was too weak, and was suddenly thrown on the floor by Zhou Hao. He was embarrassed and stubborn.

"My dad was seriously ill and had no money. He gave me a lot of money, and I have been following him. He didn't go abroad anytime soon. I don't like him."

Zhou Hao's screwed heart was slightly loose, but he still didn't speak, and only gave Sun Yiwen a look, which means you talked about it further down.

The two have been living together for so long, and Sun Yiwen understands what Zhou Hao's eyes mean, and he continues to say, "I've talked to him, and I won't see him again in the future."

At this moment, the mother of the orange cat posed with a fat body and scrambled around Sun Yiwen's feet. Sun Yiwen subconsciously bent down and hugged, but he did not dare to move his hands, for fear that Zhou Hao was angry again.

Zhou Hao glanced, and without a word, went back to the room.

At night, Sun Yiwen covered a thick down jacket and curled up on the sofa in the living room. When he got up in the toilet at night, he found that the down jacket was missing and a quilt was added. He smiled stupidly, and the sleepiness at night disappeared instantly.

The next morning, Zhou Hao still didn't talk to him, but for one person's breakfast, he made two full portions, and then muttered, "There is more noodles today."

Walked to the porch to change shoes, stunned for a moment, and muttered to myself, "I still have a feather party at night, and I can't get off work on time!"

Sun Yiwen sneered and did not poke him. Of course he understood the meaning of muttering: the noodles were given to him. Don't go to the hospital to wait for him at night.

All day, Zhou Hao was silly, a sweater in a male doctor was worn backwards, and he smiled in his heart for a long time; another little nurse's lipstick came to his mouth, and he saw it and hid it. Human place, secretly happy ...

Immediately after leaving the hospital at the end of the evening, Jiang Yuxi blocked up and was overcast.

"Late work today?" Eyes stared at Zhou Hao.

"Well." Zhou Hao just wanted to go home quickly, so he bypassed the people in front of him and walked along the original homecoming route.

Jiang Yuxi stepped forward and grabbed him, and the sullenness of these two days finally broke through, "What do you mean !?"

The cold wind blew Zhou Hao's neck shrinking, and his body shivered a few times unconsciously. He rubbed his frosty hands and gasped, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by going to bed with me?"

"You did what I wished, and I didn't force you." Zhou Hao played rogue, just like before, Jiang Yuzhen was really angry and thoughtful.

Zhou Hao felt the increasing force on his arm, and seemed to have to crush his bones before he would give up. "Let go!"

Jiang Yuzhen looked at the face he had known for four years, his eyes were still his eyes, and his nose was still his nose. Why the words spit out in his mouth changed completely ... instead of releasing his hands, he dragged Zhou Hao Go to the car. Zhou Hao's hand was not idle, and all ten fingers became sharp weapons, desperately breaking free from Jiang Yuquan.

"Don't want to be embarrassed, just stop fucking!" Jiang Yuzhen's face was almost stunned, even the threatening words were dirty.

Zhou Hao regained his former fierce strength, slamming his feet against Jiang Yu's calf. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yuzhen didn't have any consciousness at all, but his strength was even stronger.

He knew then that it turned out that Jiang Yuyu was too lazy to settle accounts with him every time.

Soon, Zhou Hao was pushed into the car by Jiang Yuchen, and the door over there was locked.

"Where the **** are you taking me!" Zhou Hao asked.

Jiang Yuzhang ignored him and started his car to turn into the main road.

In the dazzling city, the whispering north wind disturbed the man's heart, and for a moment, the man really wanted to drive with the lunatic.

The car drove fast, whizzing past, passed countless pedestrian shops, and kept heading south.

Finally, the car was parked downstairs on the 1st and 5th of Binjiang. Jiang Yuyan leaned over to help Zhou Hao unfasten his seat belt. The man with his eyes glanced at the co-pilot faintly ache, but said stiffly in his mouth, "Go!"

Jiang Yuzheng, who has lived for more than 20 years, did not expect that one day, he would also try to use force to retain a person, and he was still a person he was not rare in the past.

At this place, Zhou Hao no longer wanted to be upset, he followed Jiang Yu into the apartment where he lived.

No one spoke to each other. Walk quietly, open the door of the house quietly, and then stand quietly in the living room.

In the living room, there were three pots of flowers, two pots of spider plants, and a "dead" of a dead gardenia tree. Zhou Hao approached and squatted down, staring carefully at the dead tree in the pot.

"Haohao, stop making trouble with me." The voice came from behind.

Zhou Hao turned his head and glanced at the affectionate man. Suddenly, he realized a terrible fact: Men are all sick, and their flowers are worse than wildflowers. Looking at the bowl, thinking of the pot, the pot I ate it and felt the fragrance in the bowl.

At this moment, he had a pity for Cheng Zixu. However, his sympathy lasted too short and too short, after all, it was his fart.

"I didn't make trouble with you." Zhou Hao picked up his words and smiled, "I walk well, you have to drag me to this broken place."

Zhou Hao's eloquence has never been better. In the past few months when the two were separated, this effort has even reached the point where the fire is pure and innocent.

Jiang Yu can't compare his efforts, he had to stare stupidly at him, trying to see a little shadow from the past.

Zhou Hao avoided Jiang Yuzhen's eyes and stood up. "I'm gone."

Jiang Yuxi held Zhou Hao's hand, "Don't do this, I was wrong ..."

Zhou Hao was faint, "You go back, Cheng Zixu is still waiting for you."

The little madman was ruthless than anyone else. Jiang Yuzhen's hand gradually weakened and let Zhou Hao walk to the door.

"By the way, I heard that house prices have risen again. This house is expected to sell a lot of money." Zhou Hao said while changing shoes.

"I won't sell this house."

After the shoes were changed, Zhou Hao turned his head. "According to this rising trend, I may double again in the future."

Jiang Yu looked at the man in front of him discussing the house price, "What can you do to forgive me?"

There is no need to forgive or forgive between the two of them. Jiang Yudi didn't understand this truth, and Zhou Hao was too lazy to explain to an irrelevant person, so he was so confused.

Today, while he was in a good mood, Zhou Hao decided to open up and say, "Jiang Yuyu, you always said that I was tossing around blindly, why do you start tossing now. Let's live with Cheng Zixu, my mother is good."

Jiang Yu shuddered at the corners of his mouth, his face paled, "OK."

"Throw that dead tree, it's not auspicious," Zhou Hao said again.

"it is good."

Zhou Hao left the apartment. This night, Jiang Yuzhang stayed at the two's former home and stayed up all night.

For four years, the little lunatic has been squeezed into his life for no reason-the house must not be left with a little visible dust; the kitchen hood must be wiped after use; the sun must be moved to the balcony to dry Dry in the evening and cover it comfortably at night; and ah, the family upstairs always throws garbage down, and he must be scolded in the future if he gets caught ...

He was "forced" to get used to all this, but the lunatic said, "This game is not fun, and I want to play it for someone else."

Returning to his home in Minlin District, Zhou Hao stood at the door and was still silly, then took a deep breath, planned his facial expressions again, and became rigid and serious.

Entering the door, Sun Yiwen came over with his slippers, "Lao Zhou, why is it so late today?"

Zhou Hao ignored him, glanced at the table, obediently, and was a large plate of cakes. When I think of this boy, how can I live without him in the future, I just eat bread every day.

Sun Yiwen knew that Zhou Hao was going to lose face, so he had to give him a step down. At this moment he turned his head around and learned about Zhou Hao's appearance in the morning, whispering falsely. It ’s too much for anyone to eat and waste. It would be nice if someone could share it with me. ”

Zhou Haojie laughed in his mouth, and suddenly dragged Sun Yiwen into the room, "bang-" closed the door.

"Dare you learn from me?" Zhou Hao pretended to be angry.

Sun Yiwen pouted his lips: "Who learns from you! I can't talk to myself."

"Dare to talk hard!"

...

The two got into trouble on the bed, up and down, facing each other. Zhou Hao felt a little hot, opened the first button of his shirt, and his breathing became heavy.

Sun Yiwen blinked, "Would you like to try it again today? If it doesn't work ... I'll go online and buy two planes-Cup back."

Zhou Hao's face sank: "Sun Yiwen, hurry up and eat your flat cake!"