Eat Honey[Transmigration Book]

Xiao Yao didn't have any special reaction, on the contrary, he was a little nervous because he had ghosts in his heart.

He can no longer be alone with Xiao Yao like two ordinary men.

Xiao Yao saw that he exposed his underpants as soon as he took off his trousers, and asked in surprise, "Aren't you wearing long johns?"

"Long trousers?" These words diluted Zhou Haiquan's uneasiness, he lifted his leg with a smile and took off his trousers, and said, "No."

Without wearing long johns, his slender and strong legs are directly exposed. Not only are they very long, but their thighs are also very thick. The lines of the legs are very beautiful, very straight, and the hair is also good. Unlike him now, there is no leg hair .

Zhou Haiquan lifted the quilt and sat in, then leaned against his back with a pillow, and asked Xiao Yao, "What are you looking at?"

"If you don't have the internet, just take a look at the few Kunqu operas I downloaded."

Seeing that Zhou Haiquan wanted to watch it, he showed him his phone, and it was "Oiran", which was about the love story between the famous prostitute Xin Yaoqin and the oil seller Qin Chong.Zhou Haiquan also leaned towards him a little bit, their heads were almost touching, and he smelled the faint fragrance of Xiao Yao's body again.

It seems that a person like him who doesn't like fragrance is very sensitive to smell. He remembers the breath of Xiao Yao very deeply, and when he smells it, he feels a little hot in his heart.He could feel the heat on Xiao Yao's cheeks, and he sat upright automatically.

He is still rational, although sometimes he instinctively wants to get closer to Xiao Yao, but his reason keeps telling him to keep a distance.Just like when he saw Zhou Hairong saying in the chat group that he wanted to chase Xiao Yao, his first reaction was not to grab a man with his brother, but to prevent the two from being together.

This is already difficult enough for him, because he has to face the selfishness of human nature honestly. He grew up following the rules and upholds the most orthodox moral constraints. But it was for his own selfish desires. He was afraid that if Xiao Yao reconciled with Zhou Hairong and lived under the same roof in the future, he would not be able to resist his sinful hand and stretch it where it shouldn't be.

Although he withdrew the objection message in time, Zhou Hairong did not see it, but since he had selfish thoughts in his heart and resorted to action intentionally or unintentionally, as the eldest brother, he would not let his younger brother and his ex-sister-in-law get back together, but he wanted to go up Come on, he still can't do such a shameless thing.

Restraint, restraint.

Generally speaking, he is still ashamed, because he does not regret coming to Peach Blossom Village with Xiao Yao, and his shame is too little to conceal the joy in his heart.Gentle and short-lived, he actually hopes to continue like this forever, living in this isolated environment, without thinking about any troubles, without thinking about the judgment of outsiders, and without thinking about Zhou Hairong.

After a while, Uncle Zheng came over again, this time carrying a plastic bucket, and said with a smile: "Urine bucket, let me give you one too, it's cold outside, if you wake up at night, you don't have to go out."

Xiao Yao had never lived in the country before, so he didn't know there was such a thing as a urine bucket, so he asked curiously, "Does it smell bad if you urinate directly in the house?"

Uncle Zheng said with a smile: "It's not bad, it can be more coquettish."

Xiao Yao, who said a word, was a little embarrassed.Zhou Haiquan said: "Keep it, he drank a lot of water today."

Xiao Yao drank a lot of water today, because he drank alcohol, and I heard that drinking more water can dilute the alcohol, but he is still a little thirsty.

Uncle Zheng put it down and went out, Xiao Yao looked at the urine bucket again, he thought he would definitely not use it.

Although it was already dark, it was actually only after seven o'clock. Xiao Yao slept for a while in the afternoon, and went to bed at this time, without any sleepiness at all, so he leaned over the bed and looked at his phone, but the phone would run out of battery soon. Afraid that the phone would run out of power, he put the phone aside.Zhou Haiquan searched for a while before asking, "How are these performances? I haven't seen them live yet."

"It's okay," Xiao Yao smiled, and said, "I've always been dissatisfied with one bottle, and half of the bottle dangled around. The goal is to try not to embarrass Mr. Shen."

"You are too self-effacing. I have seen a video of you. You look good and sing well."

Xiao Yao was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Zhou Haiquan, and said, "Did you see it?"

I'm really a little embarrassed.

"Well, Siyu took a video and sent it to me." Zhou Haiquan said, "It's pretty good."

"That's how you praise me." Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"real."

As soon as these two words came out, the atmosphere became awkward for some reason.Xiao Yao smiled, looked down at his fingers, not knowing what to say.Zhou Haiquan was not good at talking, Xiao Yao didn't answer, he didn't know what to say, and after searching for a while, he said, "Are you still dizzy?"

"Huh? ... much better."

"If you can't drink, drink less in the future."

"Ah."

There was no internet, no electricity, and I couldn't sleep. The bed was so small that it was almost shoulder to shoulder, and the atmosphere started to get weirder and weirder.Xiao Yao also had to rack his brains to think about the topic, and he suddenly thought of a gossip that he wanted to talk about this afternoon.

"Have you noticed, Uncle Zheng and Uncle Chu, they seem to be sleeping in the same room."

Zhou Haiquan turned to look at him after hearing this, and Xiao Yao said, "But Uncle Chu is not in good health, and it is convenient to take care of him in a house."

"It's hard to say." Zhou Haiquan said.

"What's not to say?"

"It's hard to say."

Xiao Yao just laughed, and started to feel embarrassed again.Zhou Haiquan also smiled and said, "I know what you mean, but it's hard to say."

They are just guessing. Whether it is true or not is actually not that important. The relationship between young people and old friends has surpassed love or friendship, and is even more precious than family affection.

"I asked Uncle Zheng again when I was in the kitchen, but he still didn't want to move out," Xiao Yao said. "Actually, I don't understand them. Is it because I'm afraid of causing trouble to others?"

"Maybe I have been helping others all my life, so I don't want to accept help from others when I get old?" Zhou Haiquan said, "Uncle Chu is a veteran of the Vietnam War and a disabled person. The monthly subsidy from the government is still a lot, but the elderly It’s hard to imagine that with conditions like him and Uncle Zheng’s, they have funded several students for decades. There are many poor villagers in the countryside. The reason why I have special feelings for them is because I heard Having said that."

Xiao Yao asked: "Who are they sponsoring? Have you ever visited them?"

Zhou Haiquan shook his head: "I don't know."

Maybe it's anonymous, they don't know each other, maybe they have come to repay their kindness, or maybe they haven't.

In fact, Xiao Yao doesn't really understand this kind of person. He saves money and spends his whole life and spends it all in dedication. He can't be so great and upright, but he doesn't understand, but he respects people like Uncle Chu very much. Felt amazing.

"The psychology of the older generation is sometimes elusive." Zhou Haiquan said, "The main thing is to respect their wishes."

Xiao Yao nodded, sighed, and said, "I hope good people will be rewarded with good things."

He thought of the group photo he saw in the photo album again. Such a young and handsome young man, who had been with him for decades, was now an old man. He didn't know what happened in the past few decades. He thought there must be something Many stories are unknown.It's an amazing feeling.

"I'm going down to drink some water." Xiao Yao said, "I'm a little thirsty."

As he spoke, he crawled out of the quilt, and then stepped over Zhou Haiquan. Zhou Haiquan was afraid that he would not be able to step on it, so he gave him a hand on his waist.Xiao Yao only wore a T-shirt, his thin waist was flexible, but he was very sensitive, and immediately trembled slightly, Zhou Haiquan quickly let go, watching Xiao Yao's ass pass by in front of his eyes.

When you love someone, the harder you hold back, the sharper your eyes will be, the hotter your mind will be, and you will be able to see the most subtle temptations and make the most passionate fantasies.Shake Xiao Yao's butt in front of him, and his heart beats faster and his breathing becomes difficult.

Xiao Yao went out of the east room, went to the living room to find a bowl, poured a cup of hot water, the water was a little hot, he blew on it, and suddenly heard voices coming from the west room, Uncle Zheng asked, "Is this bottle of wine I also took one piece out of the cellar, where do you think it should be put?"

"When I buried these two bottles of wine, I agreed that when I die, you will take them out to my grave and have a drink with me."

"Drink it while you're alive," said Uncle Zheng. "You're dead, so how can you drink it?"

"Put it up," said Uncle Chu, "Put it up, and you will come to my grave and drink the wine from my cellar..."

"Look at you again..."

Then there were a few coughs and rustling noises. Xiao Yao drank the hot water in the bowl and returned to the east room with his arms in his arms.Zhou Haiquan said, "It's been so long."

"The water is hot, it's cold." Xiao Yao climbed onto the bed as he spoke. Zhou Haiquan had already lifted the quilt, and he got in. The heat immediately enveloped his whole body. He sighed comfortably and said, "It's still the quilt. warm in there."

In his heart, he was still thinking about the words he heard just now. He was a little sad and felt inexplicably warm, so he turned his body slightly and looked at Zhou Haiquan beside him with a smile.

"Isn't it cold sitting?" he said, "it's warmer lying down."

Zhou Haiquan took off his thin sweater, and then lay down wearing a shirt. After lying like this for a while, he got up again and blew out the candle beside the bed.

The room was suddenly dark, but there was snow light in the window, and the room was hazy.Xiao Yao lay on the bed, rubbed his shoulder against Zhou Haiquan's shoulder, and said, "I don't know if the snow will stop tomorrow."

Zhou Haiquan was already speechless. Xiao Yao's hot air sprayed into his ears, and there was a burst of electric current. He was so excited and nervous that he only let out a "hmm", but that "hmm" also carried a strange sound. He has changed his tone, he is no longer the same frigid Zhou Haiquan as before.He can catch fire now if he touches it, and explode if he touches it.