sad knight

When Han Chun went back, he always felt that he was asleep, or he was in a half-asleep and half-awake state. Anyway, he thought of Zhang Xiandong again, and the day when he drove Boss He's BMW to pick him up for the first time.

What did they do that day?

It seems to be rowing too.But Zhang Xiandong couldn't swim. When the boat reached the middle of the lake, a gust of wind blew, so the boat swayed from side to side for a while.Zhang Xiandong was a little nervous, Han Chun took his hand and said that he would not let him go.

But Zhang Xiandong was still very nervous, as if he didn't quite believe Han Chun's words, and they went back after a while.

On the way back, Boss He called and asked Han Chun to eat. The owner of the resort has a private villa on the mountain, which is separate from other hotels.

Han Chun asked, "Which one of you wants to go?"

A group of brothers didn't really want to go, only Zhao Xiaowu raised his hand.

Han Chundao: "Then you, the others will disband on the spot."

Zhao Xiaowu walked beside Han Chun, and suddenly said: "Boss, in fact, Boss He is really kind to you."

Han Chun glanced at him and raised his left hand.There was a long and deep scar on the palm of his left hand, extending from his wrist to the palm of his hand. Even after it was cured, it was still a little scary.

"Did you see it?" Han Chun shook Zhao Xiaowu, "I was lucky, my hand was not broken, and I just happened to block Boss He's knife."

At that time, Zhao Xiaowu hadn't come yet. He knew about it, but it was the first time he heard it from Han Chun himself.

Zhao Xiaowu opened his mouth wide and was stunned for a while, then he said: "Boss, this must be very painful."

"It's okay." Han Chun withdrew his hand and asked Zhao Xiaowu to drive over. He sat alone on the sofa in the hotel lobby in a daze.

In fact, it was very painful, Han Chun unconsciously rubbed the scar on his palm.He remembered that when he was just injured, he always had nightmares when he slept at night, dreaming that his left hand was gone and he became a cripple.He was not very good in the first place, if he became disabled again, then even if Zhang Xiandong did not cheat, Han Chun himself would not stay by his side.

But luckily... only one ugly scar.

When Zhao Xiaowu's car drove over, Han Chun stopped thinking about it and went to find Boss He for dinner.

In the evening of July, the heat of the day has dropped, the sky outside is a dreamy blue-purple, the skyline is not very clear, and it is just a short moment of light and dark interlacing.Zhao Xiaowu didn't turn on the air conditioner, and the car windows were half rolled down, and the wind blowing in still felt cool.The trees in the mountains are lush and lush, and the insects are singing.

The villa is easy to find. After all, this is the private area of ​​the owner of the resort. When we got there, Zhao Xiaowu went to park the car first, and Han Chun went up with him, and saw that there are three floors, and there is a large garden and swimming pool at the back. Privacy protection is also done. It's very good.

Zhao Xiaowu felt a little hungry, touched his stomach and said, "I wonder if there is a BBQ inside?"

Han Chun said: "Yes, there is no on-site stove for you to bake it yourself."

Zhao Xiaowu smiled and said: "Okay, hey, let me tell you, Boss, when we were in high school, there was a Xinjiang kebab restaurant in front of our school...the taste is so delicious...I still want to learn art, but that one The boss speaks Mandarin is not very good..."

Han Chun ignored Zhao Xiaowu's thoughts. After he went in, he found that there were quite a lot of young people inside.

The lights were turned on in the yard, and music was still playing, but there was no BBQ that Zhao Xiaowu wanted. Everyone was in groups, some were playing poker, some were playing switch, and a few people were sitting by the pool chatting. Get in the water, just put your feet in the water, it's cooler like that.

Boss He was not there. A girl named Wen Jing came over and greeted Han Chun politely: "Boss He is inside."

"Okay, thank you." Han Chun smiled.

Zhao Xiaowu said, "Why don't you have BBQ?"

Wen Jing smiled and said, "It's getting ready, do you want to help?"

Han Chun said: "Then go and do your work, I'll go find Boss He."

"Okay." Zhao Xiaowu agreed.In fact, he was quite afraid of Boss He. He felt awkward when the juniors always didn't know what to say when they met the elders.

Han Chun entered the villa and found Boss He in the quiet lounge on the other side.

He knocked on the door and said, "Boss He."

"Yeah." Boss He was smoking, and said with a smile, "Xiaochun."

He is over 40 years old, smokes and drinks all the time, and looks a bit fierce, but Han Chun has been under him for four years, and he thinks that Boss He has a good temper, and sometimes he can even be called polite.It is said that Boss He had a violent temper when he was young, offended people everywhere, and he was a swordsman, but he gradually became milder when he got older.

Boss He always said that it would be great if Han Chun had a little more personality.

To have personality is to be stronger, but Han Chun's character is really not compatible with being strong. There is always a kind of habitual dedication and tolerance in his character. To put it bluntly, he has a too good temper.If it weren't for this, Zhang Xiandong should have withdrawn from the stage of history long ago, how could he wait until six years later.Boss He has said about Han Chun several times, but he still looks lazy all day long. Boss He can only hate that iron is not steel.

There were a few older people present, and Han Chun couldn't remember. Anyway, it was the boss, the boss, and the boss. After calling each other, he heard Boss He praising himself, saying that he was capable and honest.Everyone drank some wine, and a woman said: "Then let Xiaochun go and play, it's so boring to listen to our nonsense here."

Han Chun was agitated, thinking that this aunt was speaking so sincerely, so he smiled awkwardly.

Boss He squinted his eyes contentedly, and said, "Go."

Han Chun agreed, and when he walked out, he could vaguely hear the aunt's intermittent laughter, asking Boss He if he raised Han Chun as his son.

This... Han Chun didn't dare to think about it.

Even thinking about it is impossible.Boss He has sons of his own, but they are all abroad and are about to get married.He divorced his wife earlier, and never cared about his son since he was a child.Probably it was Han Chun who blocked the knife for him, so he was particularly impressed.

When Han Chun returned to the garden, the BBQ that Zhao Xiaowu was thinking about was already in the works, and he was really unhurriedly doing the barbecue, so he was about to set up a stall.

Han Chun thought it was funny, walked over and said, "Hey, master, here are two skewers of mutton skewers."

Zhao Xiaowu: "..."

Zhao Xiaowu: "I didn't expect you, boss, to have a sense of humor. The steamed buns are cooked first. Let's eat some steamed buns."

Han Chun nodded, so Zhao Xiaowu took a small plate, filled Han Chun with a few milky steamed buns, and sprinkled some honey on it.

Han Chun took a sip and felt that the taste was not bad, so he stood beside Zhao Xiaowu and watched him continue to flip the ingredients.

Zhao Xiaowu said: "Boss, I just asked about it, do you know?"

Han Chun was a little strange. Seeing Zhao Xiaowu's ambiguous smile, he asked, "What do I know?"

Zhao Xiaowu turned the meat skewer in his hand again, sprinkled some cumin, and said, "I just asked Wen Jing, and she said there is a gay in it! 1.9 meters! It's from the football team!"

Han Chun: "...so?"

Zhao Xiaowu continued to be excited: "gay! Those who like men!"

Han Chun couldn't laugh or cry, shook his head, and began to understand what Zhao Xiaowu meant.So in the eyes of straight men, as long as they are gay, can they get along together?

Maybe it really is.

Everyone would think, look, he likes men.What a coincidence, he also likes men.Then the two of them can get together?Well, it's such a happy decision...it's all a mess.

Han Chun said seriously: "Zhao Xiaowu, let's grill your skewers, don't worry about it."

Zhao Xiaowu stayed and said: "Hey, hey, boss! Really! I have seen it for you, he is very handsome! 1.9 meters! The football team striker!"

Han Chun said blankly: "I like men, but I also refuse to be mated with a man."

Zhao Xiaowu stopped roasting the skewers, and ran over and said: "No, I didn't mean that, I really want you to know him because he is very handsome. If you don't like it, of course I won't force it. But, give me everything Chance."

Han Chun said: "Your meat is going to be mushy..."

Zhao Xiaowu ran back in a hurry, shouting: "Awwhhh—my meat!"

Han Chun smiled unconsciously.

Zhao Xiaowu also laughed: "Let's just take a look at it from a distance, you don't need to introduce it if you don't like it, okay?"

Han Chun was suddenly moved, at least he could feel Zhao Xiaowu's sincerity.On such a summer night, it might be really hard for Han Chun to refuse the care from his brother.He ate another baked steamed bun. He had already promised Zhao Xiaowu to go and see the legendary 1.9-meter football striker, but when the time came, he changed his mind.

"Now..." Han Chun said softly, "Not yet. Let's wait a while."

"Oh." Zhao Xiaowu looked a little disappointed.

Han Chun said: "I'm not ready, just let nature take its course."

Zhao Xiaowu said: "That's fine. I added Wen Jing's WeChat account, and I will contact her when I let nature take its course."

Han Chun kind of guessed the background of the young people here, most of them were juniors of various bosses, and everyone was still in college, a little younger than Han Chun, but not too much younger.Han Chun subconsciously thought, Boss He asked him to come over for dinner, did he also have this meaning in it?Seeing that he was really lonely, and being green was too miserable, so he created opportunities for him.

If this is the case, then Boss He really thinks highly of him.

"Boss, plate, I'll get you some meat." Zhao Xiaowu smiled.

I have to say that he is really good at baking, and he may have learned some amazing skills somewhere.

Han Chun didn't want to eat meat, so he said, "Let's have two more steamed buns and spread more honey."

Zhao Xiaowu complied.

Han Chun took the second round of steamed buns and wanted to walk around with the plate, so he greeted Zhao Xiaowu and wandered casually in the garden.There is also a path behind the swimming pool, and there is another place on the opposite side, with a small man-made fountain.But there's no one here, and there's no light, so it's quiet.

Han Chun sat down by the fountain, staring blankly at the steamed bun in his hand.

Today there was a moon, which was reflected in the fountain. Han Chun reached out to fish it, and the moon shattered.

Otherwise, let's get to know the 1.9-meter football team forward... Han Chun thought, maybe it's very good...

Strange, it just doesn't feel right.

"What are you eating?" At this moment, a gentle male voice suddenly sounded from behind Han Chun.

Han Chun turned his head and saw a tall man standing under the moonlight.

The man wore a white vest, black beach pants, his legs were long and straight, the muscles of his arms were full of hormones unique to men, the hair on both sides was pushed very short, the bridge of his nose was straight, and his facial features were deep and Sexy, with a black cross earring on the ear.

"Ah..." Han Chun froze for a moment, "It's you."

It was the one from last night... unexpectedly met again.who is he?

"What are you eating?" The man smiled at Han Chun, walked a little closer, and asked again stubbornly.

"Baked steamed buns." Han Chun said holding a stick.

The next second, the man sat beside Han Chun, looked at him and asked, "Is it delicious?"

"It's okay." Han Chun said.

The man said: "Can I have a bite? Exchange my ice cream, here, there are three flavors, coffee, strawberry and mango."

Really.Han Chun saw that he was holding a glass bowl with three big ice cream balls in it.

"Okay... right?" Han Chun said confusedly.

I don't know why, maybe this person is really good-looking. When Han Chun met him, he felt that his reaction, which was originally not fast, seemed to be a beat slower.Han Chun was about to hand the baked buns to the man, but who knew that the man didn't intend to take it with his hands at all, instead he leaned over and took a bite of Han Chun's hand.

Han Chun: "..."

I didn't promise to feed him.

The man said to himself, "Well, it's delicious and sweet."

He laughed, and Han Chun saw that he still had a small canine tooth.

The man said, "Which flavor of ice cream do you want?"

Han Chun said: "Mango... No, I will do it myself."

He rejected the man's move to feed him, and took a casual bite with a small spoon.

This is so strange... How could there be... How could there be such a familiar person, Han Chun thought to himself.

The man asked again: "What's your name?"

Han Chun looked at him, and he raised his eyebrows again, and said, "This time, I have to answer."

"Han Chun."

"Huh? Han Chun?" the man said, "This is too coincidental."

Han Chun asked, "What a coincidence."

The man said solemnly: "My name is Gu Meng. Although it is Mencius' Meng, wouldn't it still read 'chunmeng' together? You see, they are a natural couple."

It's so ridiculous, Han Chun thought, it doesn't make sense.He suddenly realized a question, didn't this person really do it on purpose?No, it was on purpose, to tease him on purpose...

Han Chun smiled and said, "But there is another word, called Chunmeng Le Wuhen."

Gu Meng stared at Han Chun and took a bite of the mango-flavored ice cream. He suddenly said seriously, "Give me a chance."