Eat Honey[Transmigration Book]

When Zhou Hairong went to Wang's restaurant, Wang Zhi's mother told him: "I can't entertain you today. Wang Zhi has gone to take a bath and hasn't come back yet. I was just about to say, he has been away for so long, should I wash it off?" A layer of skin."

"Then have a plate of peanut beans, and give me a bottle of wine." Zhou Hairong said.

Mama Wang responded, and soon brought up a bottle of Laobaigan, a plate of peanut beans, and a plate of cold cucumber.

Zhou Hairong found a seat near the door and sat down. Mother Wang said, "Sit inside, it's cold outside."

Zhou Hairong smiled, and had already started drinking. When he was half drunk, Wang Zhi came back from the shower, carrying a plastic bag. Seeing Zhou Hairong, he was taken aback for a moment.

Zhou Hairong was already slightly tipsy, he waved and said, "Come, have a drink with me."

Mother Wang took the dirty clothes from his hand, handed him another cup, and asked him to sit with Zhou Hairong.

"Why did Mr. Zhou start drinking alone?"

Zhou Hairong didn't speak, just picked up the wine bottle and poured him a glass too.Wang Zhi said, "I don't drink much."

"Then do you drink it, or don't you drink it?"

Wang Zhi hesitated for a moment, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

Zhou Hairong continued to fill him up, and the two drank quietly without saying anything else.Wang Zhi said to his mother: "Mom, you go to bed first, as long as I'm here."

Mother Wang went back to sleep, and there were only the two of them left in the restaurant, so Wang Zhi asked, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Zhou Hairong picked up a peanut, but before he put it in his mouth, the peanut fell out. He buckled his chopsticks in anger, propped his elbows on the table, stroked his hair with both hands, then raised his head slightly, with a smile on his face. If there is a faint smile, ask: "Do you like me?"

Wang Zhi said "hmm", and Zhou Hairong asked, "What do you like about me?"

Wang Zhi said honestly, "I don't know either."

It's face, but he also likes character, he thinks Zhou Hairong is just a proud young master, he can't climb high, but he looks on eagerly.

"You also met my brother today, tell me, me and my brother, who do you think is better?"

Wang Zhi said without hesitation, "Of course it's you."

Zhou Hairong just laughed: "Fart, I can't compare with my brother, he has been stronger than me since he was a child."

He took a sip of the wine and played with the wine glass with his fingers: "My brother is the eldest son of our family, and my parents have valued him since he was a child. Later, my father had someone outside and didn't go home often, but my brother still took care of him." , I’m not up to no, no one cares about me since I was a child, my brother has better grades than me, is more sensible than me, is more capable than me, and he is older than me in just a few fucking hands, hahahahaha.”

Wang Zhi pressed the wine bottle and said, "You drank too much."

"But he is better than me. Should I give up what he wants? My stuff," Zhou Hairong pointed to himself, "my stuff."

After he finished speaking, he laughed again, looked at Wang Zhi and smiled, Wang Zhi's heart tightened, and he brought the wine bottle over, Zhou Hairong grabbed a few peanuts with his hands: "Do you know why I am sad?...I am sad, yes Because my elder brother robs me of things, I don’t rob him, he robs me.”

"You said you liked me, and let me tell you, what you like is this skin." He pointed to his face, "I tell you, don't like people easily. People are separated from each other, and your own brothers are as good as you." You can't see what he's thinking."

"Tell me, can you control your feelings, know that you can't love, and you won't love a person no matter how much you like?"

Wang Zhi shook his head and said, "I don't know."

"Fart, why don't you know. If it were me, I know that I can't love a person. He is a fairy, and I am far away from him. How can I do it? If I say leave, leave me, I... "

"Maybe it's just that you don't love deeply enough." Wang Zhi said.

"You fart, you a country bumpkin, you know how to love a fart."

Wang Zhi was not angry, and continued: "People are different, so we still need to analyze specific issues."

"Analyze a few times to see if you will chat with you." Zhou Hairong was a little annoyed, "Get out of here."

Wang Zhi stood up and said, "Then I'm leaving."

"You...you sit down, I haven't finished yet." Zhou Hairong made a break and said, "Didn't you say you like me, you just... just be patient."

Wang Zhi just laughed, and then said: "I went to take a shower as soon as I came back today, and I took a shower for two hours."

Zhou Hairong didn't know if he was listening to him, but Wang Zhi continued, "From now on, I will take a bath, wash my feet, and wash my hair every day, no matter whether I sweat or not."

Zhou Hairong just laughed and said: "It's ridiculous... You, you are ridiculous, you think that if people don't like you, you will flatter them, and they will like you? Let me tell you, it's useless, it's useless."

The wine was gone, and he waved his hand: "Go, get another bottle."

Wang Zhi got up and went to get another bottle of wine.

Later, Zhou Hairong stuttered more and more, and his speech was illogical. After listening to Wang Zhi for a long time, he didn't hear what he was sad about. He only knew that his elder brother made him sad, chilled, and sad. Lie on the table and did not move.

Wang Zhi didn't know which hotel he was staying in, so after thinking about it, he carried him back to his room.Mama Wang came out when she heard the noise, and said, "Are you drunk?"

Wang Zhi nodded: "Get him a quilt."

Mother Wang went to get him a quilt, and Wang Zhi carried him into the room to cover Zhou Hairong, but Zhou Hairong suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him bewilderedly: "What do you want...?"

"Cover you, go to sleep."

Zhou Hairong's eyes turned red, and he said, "Don't bully me."

Wang Zhi said "Yes" and covered him with a quilt.

Zhou Hairong covered his face with the quilt, twitched a few times, but remained silent again.

It was already dark, and the snow that had stopped for a long time began to fall again. It was probably cold at dusk, and there were not many tourists coming. Most of the red lanterns in Huansha Village were not lit.Xiao Yao got dressed and was about to go out for dinner, but when the door opened, he saw a man sitting on the sill with white snow falling all over his body.

The man turned his head when he heard the movement. It was Zhou Haiquan. When he stood up, the snow fell off his body, and some of it even floated onto Xiao Yao's clothes.

"Why are you sitting here?" Xiao Yao said, "Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

Zhou Haiquan said, "Can I come in?"

Xiao Yao nodded, let him in, and closed the door. As soon as the door closed, Zhou Haiquan embraced him from behind.He struggled immediately: "Zhou Haiquan..."

"I've confessed to my brother," Zhou Haiquan said, "I've said everything."

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, then stopped struggling, and then said, "Didn't I tell you everything, and what you said was in vain."

"Whether it works or not is your business, whether you say it or not is my business." Zhou Haiquan said, "Have I changed, I am a heartless thing."

"Why are you so hot, you... do you have a fever?"

As he spoke, he struggled to break free from Zhou Haiquan's arms, and then touched his forehead, which was really hot.Under the light, Zhou Haiquan's face was indeed flushed abnormally, and his eyes were a little blurred.But Zhou Haiquan hugged him in his arms again, Xiao Yao struggled, Zhou Haiquan pressed his face, stubbled him and said: "I am a heartless thing, it is better to be broken to the end, it is you who made me come here One step at a time, my heart and soul were taken away by you... No, I took it out myself, Xiao Yao, what happened to me."

"You're sick," Xiao Yao said, "let go first."

"I'm sick, I'm dying." He stepped on his own brother's body, tiptoeing to greedily lick the honey that didn't belong to him.But this honey is so sweet, it makes people feel flustered and body swollen. He has never eaten such sweet honey. Xiao Yao is his honey. If you are sick, you will be fine. Eating all by instinct, no ethics, morality, or conscience is as smooth as this mouthful, so he went to kiss Xiao Yao's ear and said, "Xiao Yao, look at what virtue I have become."