infinite gravity

The light in the living room suddenly turned on, and Zhang Yan bounced off Mu Zheng like an electric shock, quickly straightened his clothes, and sat upright, pretending to be watching a movie.

Mu Shangyi's voice came from the entrance: "Why don't you turn on the light?" Then with the sound of footsteps, Mu Shangyi's figure appeared at the entrance of the living room.

"Hello, Uncle Mu!" Zhang Yan called obediently.

"Well, Zhang Yan is here, why are you alone, where is Ah Zheng?"

Mu Zheng didn't know whether he was ashamed or didn't want to face his father. After pulling up his clothes, he turned over and faced the back of the sofa, pretending to be asleep.

The sofa was facing away from the entrance of the living room, so Mu Shangyi couldn't see Mu Zheng. Zhang Yan glanced at Mu Zheng who was pretending to be asleep, and replied, "A Zheng is here. He fell asleep watching a movie."

"En." Mu Shangyi responded, and then did not move. He stared at Zhang Yan with eyes that had been through the mall for a long time.

"Mu, Uncle Mu?"

Mu Shangyi won't see it, will he?Didn't have time to separate just now?Or is the clothes not pulled properly?Or did the swollen lips give themselves away?

Mu Shangyi stared at him for a long time, but in the end he just smiled: "Look at my memory, I came back to pick up the documents." Then he walked to the side drawer and took out a document. "I'm leaving, you and Ah Zheng had a good time."

Zhang Yan watched Mu Shangyi leave with a smile on his face, and did not let out a long sigh of relief until he heard the sound of the door closing.

Mu Zheng opened his eyes and sat up, with a cold face and said nothing.

After being intoxicated for a while, he asked: "Xiaoyan, if my dad really found out just now, what would you do?"

Just imagined how Mu Zheng's unsmiling father knew that his son had been bent, Zhang Yan shuddered: "Don't, if you want to be beaten to death by Uncle Mu until I am. "

Mu Zheng suddenly grabbed the sofa tightly, the leather sofa's dander got into his nails, his eyes changed several layers of light and shadow, and finally he smiled lightly:

"Really, I see."

Zhang Yan had a thought, and vaguely felt that he had made Mu Zheng angry, but he didn't seem to be unusual except for the flush on his face that hadn't subsided.

It's because I'm overthinking it.

In the blink of an eye, Zhang Yan's birthday arrived, and it was natural for Young Master Zhang to celebrate his 18th birthday.

Zhang Yan and Mu Zheng made plans early, booked a hotel room early, and prepared to spend some time together on their 18th birthday.

Ever since he almost crossed the line last time, Zhang Yan thought about Mu Zheng's groin under him every day, and the wonderful touch of Mu Zheng's skin.

In the subsequent exchanges, several times of intimacy almost went off the rails. There was no reason for the continuation or this or that. The most fundamental thing was their cherishing of each other.

This plan was not because Zhang Yan was in a hurry. Ever since he discovered his love for Mu Zheng, Zhang Yan only felt that his liking for Mu Zheng was increasing day by day, and he could not stop his desire for Mu Zheng with every breath. After agreeing to date, I feel like I have obtained the treasure of the whole world.

At the same time, people who are passionately in love are also sensitive. Zhang Yan faintly feels that although their relationship has become closer, Mu Zheng deliberately distances himself from him in an inexplicable place. He is always restraining something, especially recently, often Looking at Zhang Yan inadvertently, he hesitated to speak.

—— Zhang Yan felt uneasy.

So he desperately hopes to become one with Mu Zheng completely, he needs the real feeling of holding the one he loves in his hands.

As for Mu Zheng, he would not fail to understand the hidden meaning of Zhang Yan's plan, and if he agreed, it would be tantamount to acquiescing.

Zhang Yan arrived at the hotel first, followed by Mu Zheng to fetch the cake.

Zhang Yan went to school one year earlier, but in fact he was one year younger than Mu Zheng and belonged to monkey.Mu Zheng ingeniously asked the master to use cream to make a lamb and monkey cuddling together on the cake.

"Is this monkey me? It's stupid, eh~ this Mianyang is falling towards you, obediently and softly."

Said that the pig's trotters were about to torture the poor little sheep and monkey, but Mu Zheng slapped him away.

"Don't move! You still have to put a candle in and make a wish!"

The two of them have known each other for seven or eight years, and have celebrated several birthdays together. Every time these ceremonies are not halfway through, a large piece of cream hits the face first.

This year is about Zhang Yan's 18th birthday, and Mu Zheng attaches great importance to it, insisting on going through the conventional birthday ceremony.

When making a wish, Zhang Yan clasped his hands and put them on his forehead, but said out loud:

"I hope to have a long life with Mu Zheng!"

The candlelight was dim, making Mu Zheng's smile a bit unpredictable. "Blow out the candles," he said.

Zhang Yan leaned on the table and lowered his head, watching to blow out the candles, when suddenly he pushed his hand hard, leaned forward, jumped over the cake and quickly pecked Mu Zheng's lips.

"It's great to celebrate my birthday with you, Ah Zheng."

After blowing out the candles, Mu Zheng took out a gift box from the bag behind him and handed it to Zhang Yan.

"I found a good gift early, open it and have a look."

Zhang Yan reached out to pick up the gift box, suddenly smiled slyly, grabbed Mu Zheng's wrist and pulled it, and Mu Zheng fell into his arms like a light leaf.

"Nothing else, you are my best gift!"

Then, before Mu Zheng could protest, he blocked him with his own mouth in time.

For a while, the room was filled with the sound of body fluid exchange.

"Ah Zheng..."

Zhang Yan kissed so passionately, his left hand was already on Mu Zheng's collar between the kisses, his voice was hoarse because of passion/desire.

"Shall we continue this time..."

Asked like this, but without waiting for Mu Zheng's answer, he unbuttoned Mu Zheng's shirt one by one.

Mu Zheng's well-maintained jade-like skin is exposed inch by inch, dazzlingly white in the dark room.With good spring/color ahead, Zhang Yan's eyes were red, and he let go of Mu Zheng's lips, wanting to kiss his bare chest.

The lower mouth felt warm and dimpled, and it was Mu Zheng who covered Zhang Yan's mouth with his palm.

It was only then that Zhang Yan realized that compared to his own emotions, Mu Zheng still looked normal, and even his breathing was not disturbed.

He stared at Zhang Yan and asked, "Do you really want to be with me?"

Zhang Yan wanted to think about it, but was a little impatient: "It's already this time, why are you asking stupid things!"

"Xiaoyan, have you really thought about the difficulties we will face together?" Mu Zheng ignored him and asked persistently, "Have you thought about how we will be together in the future?"

"What do you think about so much, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

"Really······"

The corner of Mu Zheng's mouth twitched, he took out his phone and tapped it a few times, then held it up to Zhang Yan. "Well, I want you to call my dad and confess our relationship now."

Mu Zheng's mobile phone shows that he is calling, and the person who is calling is Mu Shangyi!

Zhang Yan was completely dumbfounded: "Why, why did you say it now? The timing is wrong..."

"Anyway, sooner or later, I have to confess. It's the same sooner or later. Or..." Mu Zheng's eyes were real, and Lao Lao stared at Zhang Yan, "Are you afraid?"

"Of course I'm not afraid..." Even the two words were still confident, but the last two became weaker.

He was really a little afraid of Mu Shangyi.

Probably Mu Shangyi was busy, the phone rang for a long time and no one answered it, and the line was disconnected.

But Mu Zheng and Zhang Yan were still confronting each other through the mobile phone, sweeping away the previous charming and ambiguous atmosphere, and becoming tense.

After a while, Mu Zheng's cell phone rang again, calling "Mu Shangyi".

Zhang Yangang let go of his breath and hung up again.

"You don't even have the courage to confess, how can I live with you at ease?" Mu Zheng asked coldly.

"I, I will take it!"

Holding Mu Zheng's cell phone, Zhang Yan stared at the words "Mu Shangyi" on the screen through gritted teeth, and tapped the green button with trembling fingers, like a martyr who died generously.

Just when the screen was still millimeters away from the fingertips, the other hand reached out and clicked the red hang up button first.

"A Zheng?"

Zhang Yan looked up in surprise.

Mu Zheng had already stood up and buttoned up his clothes again.

"I understand." He said, "We are not suitable to be together, let's break up."

Zhang Yan felt a thunderbolt in his head, and the whole world was magical, so he rushed over to hold Mu Zheng's hand that was about to open the hotel door.

"What do you mean? Why do you want to break up suddenly, just because I refuse to confess to your father? Where do you put my feelings for you?"

"Oh, I know you like it very much... no, you love me, and I love you too, but..."

Mu Zheng pulled Zhang Yan's hand away gently but resolutely, with a smile on his face, pampering and helplessness in his eyes, but also reluctance, and more importantly, the perseverance after making up his mind.

"Xiao Yan, you know my family... I am a very sensitive person, I promised to associate with you with great determination, but you have no plan for our future, even the courage to face my father None, it is difficult for me to feel safe when I am with you, instead of complaining to each other or breaking up in the face of the pressure that will be endured in the future, it is better to break up early and leave the best side in each other's hearts."

"We'll still be friends, but lovers... that's impossible."

The door was slowly closed, and Mu Zheng's voice disappeared behind the door with the relentless back.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Zhang Yan screamed and overturned the table, the cake on the table fell to the ground and became a shapeless ball, the unopened gift box lay quietly on the ground, waiting for the one who would never open it again people.

Zhang Yan stayed in the hotel all night alone.

After staying up all night and the sun first rising in the morning, he sent a text message asking for leave to the class teacher, then checked out the room, wandered outside for a long time, and then dawdled back to the school dormitory.

It is still class time, and Mu Zheng will definitely not be in the dormitory, which can avoid a lot of embarrassment.Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, Mu Zheng's gentle smile was on his face.

"You're finally back." The tone was the same as usual, even a little worried, as if nothing happened last night, and they didn't break up.

"What are you..." Zhang Yan was stunned.

The suitcase at Mu Zheng's feet was opened, and he was folding clothes one by one.

"I never told you before that my dad is going to move his work abroad, and I'm going to England with him."

Zhang Yan, who was still immersed in the unexpected breakup last night, felt as if some invisible manipulator of fate was playing a joke on him.

"Go, go to England?"

"Well, I originally planned to go through the formalities of suspending school at the end of this semester, but now... it's better to go abroad early, because it's not easy to adapt to life abroad."

Mu Zheng packed his luggage, closed the lid of the suitcase, pulled the suitcase to the door, and gave Zhang Yan a very light, non-ambiguous, purely friendly hug.

"Don't show such an expression," Mu Zheng smiled softly, "Forget about me, you will meet a good girl in the future, you can be together without any hindrance and pressure, and live a happy life, maybe one day I will come back , we can drink and chat together like old friends who have been away for many years."

Zhang Yan's lips moved, but only three words stood out:

"Ah Zheng, you..."

So cruel.

I couldn't say the last two words, because I couldn't bear it.

Mu Zheng left.

A month later, Zhang Yan was sitting on the roof of his home, watching a plane whizzing by in the sky.

This was the third plane he'd seen today, and he knew one of them was carrying someone he'd poured his entire teenage years into.

With his youth that will not come back, without nostalgia, he will never return.

——End of the upper part

The author has something to say: That's right, readers, you read that right, the first part is the end.

PS: The details of the lower part have been prepared, and friends who want to continue reading the story of Zhang Yanmuzheng can click into my column to bookmark the lower part of "Wireless Gravity" in advance

Friends who are chasing must have discovered that the word "upper part" at the beginning of "Infinite Gravity" appeared only recently, and it was also recently that they decided to divide "Infinite Gravity" into upper and lower parts

The original intention of "Infinite Gravity" was just to write about the campus, and the entertainment industry is just a flavoring agent.

But once the text is written, the characters have their own personalities and the direction of the play. It really isn't some magical legend.

Originally, after writing the past tense and explaining a few things in the present tense, I planned to finish this book.

But as "Infinite Gravity" was written, I heard Mu Zheng said that he wanted to find his own life direction again, and Zhang Yan shouted that he would climb to the top of the entertainment industry, so the subsequent plot was out of my control

The reason for the division into upper and lower parts has also been mentioned before, the second half will completely return to the present, and the perspective will change from Zhang Yan to Mu Zheng, which can be said to be a new beginning

Recently, I have been very angry, and I will present Mu Zheng's small story later

In the end, it is an old saying, please comment and collect!