who called him an onion essence

Yang Cong was very satisfied.

For a whole week, the two of them nestled in the hotel room, in addition to exchanging physical feelings with each other, they were exchanging spiritual feelings.Anyway, in the book left by the monk, there are all kinds of ostensible "double cultivation" that Yang Cong played for fun. Although Yang Sheng still stubbornly wanted to stick to his morals as a guardian, Yang Cong was shameless...ah no, She was very calm, she acted coquettishly and seduced her, and finally she felt happy.

"After you go back, remember not to get too close to others, not even wood." On the day Yang Sheng wanted to go back, the snow stopped, and Yang Cong sniffed, holding the other person's hand and chattering.After talking about not letting Yang Sheng get too close to others, he glanced at the time and added: "Remember to miss me, this is the most important thing."

Yang Sheng smiled lightly and rubbed his head: "I used to miss you every day too."

"It's different." Yang Cong put his head on his shoulder.

Tired by his reluctance, Yang Sheng sighed, and hugged him tightly again: "Well, I used to think about my nephew, but now I think about my wife."

Even Yang Cong, who is such a shameless guy, couldn't help but blush. "Yeah." Although at first he just wanted to be emotional, and then let Yang Sheng say something that he would not confide easily, but in the end he was really a little shy, and he didn't bother to care what the people passing by would think of the two hugs. The big man in his arms sucked Yang Sheng's neck heavily.

Yang Sheng was shocked, and his arms wrapped around his waist even more forcefully, allowing his lover to leave a deep mark on the side of his neck.

"It's stamped." Yang Cong looked at the bright red hickey with satisfaction. He had kissed at the same place before, and now again, his heart was equally excited and uncontrollable, "Uncle is mine."

Then you will know that Yang Cong used "Uncle" as a teasing word, and Yang Sheng didn't want him to change his habit. He patted the slightly trembling person on the back: "It's yours." Maybe it was because he went crazy before. The promised blind date still made the child uneasy, right?He could vaguely guess that Yang Cong got up early on himself, and he deliberately put on that kind of behavior at the beginning.But this uneasiness hidden in the deepest part cannot be faked.Yang Sheng regretted it, but now he doesn't think much about it, the future will be a long life.

After all, with the cheating tool of Shuangxiu, the two of them can wander around for decades or even hundreds of years longer than ordinary people, and it will be very interesting to wander around the world at that time.

"I'm leaving, take good care of yourself." Hearing the radio sound again, Yang Sheng kissed the tip of the nose of the man in his arms before he was willing to let go.

Yang Cong caught the love in his eyes, finally smiled, and straightened his messy collar for him: "Well, it won't be long anyway...we can live here together."

After seeing Yang Sheng off, Yang Cong stood blankly in the airport, and after a while he came back to his senses and took out the phone in his pocket.He sent a message to Qi Kuang before, saying that he was going to celebrate his birthday with his uncle so that Qi Kuang wouldn't make trouble.It's been almost a week now, and Qi Kuang still hasn't been able to find him, and the result of scratching his heart and lungs is to send him messages desperately.Yang Cong hummed a song, and mercifully replied to him: "I lost my virginity successfully!"

There was a series of exclamation points quickly answered, one can imagine how surprised Qi Kuang must have been, followed by a bunch of words: "You are amazing, it is true to say that you are an adult... no wonder I haven't contacted you for a week, are you so happy? The pile of films is not bad, right?"

Recalling the resources that Qi Kuang secretly sent him, Yang Cong felt a little disgusted. Those things were just sinking, and they couldn't compare to the cultivation method that blends body and mind and prolongs life.But for the sake of the other party's painstaking efforts to advise him, and the fact that he didn't despise him for wanting to eat his old uncle, Yang Cong was still willing to satisfy Qi Kuang's little desire to watch the excitement. "Well, it's very good, thank you Uncle Qi." Yang Cong's face was thicker than the university wall, and Shi Shiran met Qi Kuang's teasing, "But... I remember Cheng Ge took Uncle Qi to travel for more than half a month. I haven't seen anyone yet."

Qi Kuang stopped talking.

The same people who have fallen in the end of the world, why bother to target each other.

After talking nonsense again, Qi Kuang suddenly corrected his tone, without showing a single expression, and asked him, "Do you regret it?"

Yang Cong clenched the phone subconsciously, and typed the reply seriously: "Yes."

"That's good."

There was no new news after that, Yang Cong smiled and threw the phone into his pocket. It was very quiet outside the airport, with his boots stepping on the not-so-thick snow.

……

Another year passed, and the film and television city began to be remodeled. Yang Sheng successfully got a large sum of demolition funds, and immediately moved his house and store to Zhongjing.Qi Kuang had arranged for them a long time ago, and it happened that Cheng Jun also planned to gradually fade out and start several companies, so Yang Sheng's store was arranged nearby.Moreover, the apartment of the four of them is also very close, and it takes five or six minutes to arrive after visiting.

With Yang Sheng alone, it is impossible to do this in a complicated place like Zhongjing.However, Qi Kuang has a good relationship with Yang Cong and helps him like an elder. If Yang Sheng accepts this love, he will not let it go to waste.Therefore, for a long time, Yang Cong always found that his uncle went out early and returned late, and was busy with the stewed vegetable shop, so he had to ask him to pay attention to his health with a cold face.

Well, now that they have lived together, they have successfully turned into a dog in the eyes of their apprentices. Yang Cong is very proud of this.

The apartment is not big enough for two people to live in. Yang Cong likes to write scripts in the study, and Yang Sheng often haunts the kitchen.Yang Cong's roommates would occasionally be invited to the house, and they had seen through the relationship between the "uncle and nephew" for a long time. Now they were able to treat the two of them calmly, and would even deliberately tease Yang Cong for being impure and premature.After all, no matter who looks at it, they will think that Yang Cong, a young man with bad intentions, broke up the man who raised him...

"Obviously Uncle is in league with me!" On the bed, Yang Cong grabbed the pillow angrily.

Yang Sheng put his arms around his waist, his body sank slowly, and he smiled: "Well, what they said is wrong."

"Heavier." Feeling completely enveloped by the man's breath, Yang Cong squinted his eyes and sank his fingers into the soft pillow, "But... I like what they say... a good marriage for a hundred years." Those people usually like to run on him, But he is indeed regarded as a good friend, and there is no shortage of blessings.

Yang Sheng turned his head and kissed his earlobe lightly: "I'll invite them to come later."

Yang Cong couldn't help laughing, his voice was a little trembling, his eyes shone slightly under the dim light: "Okay... and Uncle Qi..."

Then his lips were sucked. After a long time, the man who suddenly put on a straight face let him go: "Don't say any more."

"Uncle..." Yang Cong naturally sensed that the other party was jealous, so he changed his words instantly and called out his exclusive title for a man.

At this time, I was still concentrating on wandering around, and the sky was dark and the sky was dark.

As spring and autumn came, Yang Sheng's stewed vegetables shop gradually gained a firm foothold in Zhongjing. It was originally a century-old shop, but now it has a new look, and with the help of the Qi family, it has developed even faster.Yang Sheng's horizons have also broadened a lot, knowing that his career is nothing, but it is enough to live happily with Yang Cong without any worries.Moreover, the apprentice brought out by himself is also very good, with good character and strong ability to do things, especially in communication skills, which is much better than Yang Sheng. Still single.

The burden on him was not so light, and Yang Sheng continued to learn business-related knowledge. He was busier than Yang Cong, a college student who had to write a graduation thesis and do an internship.Of course, now that Yang Cong has joined Cheng Jun's screenwriting company as an intern, it's not like he can be lazy all day and focus on dating.But when he returned home and saw that Yang Sheng was concentrating on solving the problem, he could only sigh in his heart, and then leaned over shamelessly: "Uncle!"

The days are dull, but full of flavor.

In contrast, the older Qi Kuang is, the more he loves to toss around. He often plays the role of the queen mother who beats mandarin ducks, dragging Yang Cong around, forcing him to play a supporting role in his own plays.Yang Cong had nothing to say to this elder, so he packed up his luggage obediently, and went to study and find experience together.Yang Sheng couldn't bear to let him go outside for so long, and always followed him. When Yang Cong was filming, he would read the study materials, and when Yang Cong was resting, he would start grabbing people to bed.

As a result, Yang Cong couldn't take it any longer. Between filming, he would always sit on the chair and rub his waist, muttering in a low voice: "Old virgins are eating meat, old houses are on fire, old trees are sprouting..."

Qi Kuang, who was sitting next to him, listened, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his eyes fell on the hand rubbing his waist unconsciously, and he felt his waist hurting inexplicably——

Heh, it's scary to catch fire in a new house, and pour oil on it even if there is a disagreement, his old bones are tossed...

It's too awful.

After graduation, Yang Cong stayed in Cheng Jun's company directly, and was led away by Qi Kou more and more, and the common topics between the two gradually changed from quantitative to qualitative.On the other hand, Yang Sheng got along well with Cheng Jun. One planned to make the stewed vegetables shop a well-known brand and joined the whole country; the other was busy with the future development of the company and wanted to make a career in front of the Qi family.Although the fields are different, the mood of working hard for their own family is always the same, and the friendship between the two has grown deeper. Occasionally, Yang Cong or Qi Kuang will be jealous, so angry that they work together to create a new micro-movie.

Yang Sheng also took Yang Cong back to his hometown when he found time. Seeing that they were together, the village head almost cut off his pipe in shock. After smoking a pipe, he waved his hand in distaste: "Forget it." I can take care of my own affairs, the old man.” As for Aunt Yuzhen, she secretly pulled Yang Cong aside and interrogated him thoroughly, knowing that it was he who attacked Yang Sheng, not Yang Sheng who had evil intentions against the child. He let out a long sigh of relief.Everyone in the village didn't need to know, so they didn't tell the outside world. After having dinner together, they drove people back to rest.

The next day when the weather was fine, Yang Sheng took Yang Cong to worship his parents, and incidentally mentioned the matter of finding a son-in-law for them.Yang Cong obediently knelt down in front of the two graves, and listening to Yang Sheng whisper, he also silently thanked the two old people in his heart, thanking them for giving birth to Yang Sheng, and later he was raised.

Now that he had seen Yang Sheng's family, Yang Cong also took him to the mountain, where he first woke up.The cave was completely covered by weeds, and the two of them didn't intend to disturb them. They just lit three sticks of incense and offered a few glasses of wine to thank the monk for his kindness, which allowed Yang Cong to survive in this strange world. .

On the way back, the afterglow of the evening streamed down from the branches and leaves, and the light spots on the ground shone.Yang Cong put his arms around Yang Sheng's arm, and suddenly said, "Uncle, I want to eat bacon porridge tonight."

"Bacon?" Yang Sheng turned to look at him, and met a pair of eyes full of nostalgia and joy, "Okay."

As before.