Before Baoxiang could react, gunshots rang out one after another, followed by wailing. Baoxiang followed Gu Zhang's gaze, and several of them clasped their left calf tightly. Maybe they felt that they couldn't be offended, so they all kowtowed and begged. Forgive me, the brawny men with bearded beards are crying more and more with pear blossoms on their faces, and howling.

In Gu Zhang's firm arms, Baoxiang was firmly held, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would dissipate, and he hugged him so tightly that he couldn't resist.With raging anger in his knife-carved eyebrows, he glanced at several people contemptuously, and finally fixed his eyes gently on Baoxiang's face, and said in a deep voice, "It's all right."

Baoxiang watched his fingertips holding the gun move slightly, and the muzzle of the gun pointed directly at the eyebrow of the leader, and hurriedly said, "It's okay, it's okay, don't kill anyone." Holding Gu Zhang's lapel, he asked anxiously, "Why did you come back, the police station, they, will they let you go?"

Gu Zhang let go of the hand holding the gun with a stern face, and turned to hug Baoxiang tightly, with an unconcealable tenderness in his brows, he folded his hands, hugged him sideways, and whistled, "One courtier one courtier , not to mention the current chaotic world. I support the army and hold the military power." He sneered in his heart, Zhao Peng will pay for his blood sooner or later, he didn't want to drag Baoxiang into the turbulent political situation, half concealed, "They can't bear it Hey, let's go, I'll take you back."

Gu Zhang arrived at the train station outside the city in the evening, and the officials of Tianjin City had already greeted him generously. He looked at the familiar place with plants and trees in front of him, and he had thousands of words, but he didn't know how to say it.Seeing the old people from the past, even tore the memories that had just been evoked to shreds.Zhao Peng, very good!

Zhao Peng's extremely shocked expression was only for a moment, but Gu Zhang could see it clearly.

Suddenly, Zhao Peng's eyes were red, and he called out to Gu Zhang, "Nephew?" His wrinkled face was kneaded into a ball, and he squeezed out a deep concern, and asked tentatively, "Are you Gu Zhang?" After getting Gu Zhang's nod, he started a textbook-style performance, showing the hypocrisy to the fullest. In front of a group of officials, soldiers, pedestrians, etc., at least thousands of people, tears filled his eyes. After being shot, he reflected that he did not take care of Gu Zhang in time, and specifically brought up the crime of smuggling that Gu Tingkun had put down, but the disaster was too late. After a few years, he has been looking for his traces, and he has been expressing his deep regret. He felt that Gu Tingkun had also paid off his crimes. He was sorry for Gu Zhang's dead father and for their decades of friendship, and he was moved to praise the unknowing bystanders.

Gu Zhang didn't move his face, he just said, thank you, "Uncle Zhao is worried."

Gu Zhang's pimping skills are profound, and he doesn't change his face when it comes to big things. Even though the chills in his heart are smoky, and his anger is surging, he is talking and laughing on the surface, and he runs with him a few times in a courteous manner.

After the messy banquet was held, Gu Zhang found an excuse and went out for a walk alone.

He wanted to see Baoxiang a long time ago, but the matter was not over yet. He didn't want Baoxiang to fall into chaos, so he didn't tell him the news. He wanted to have a good relationship with him after everything was over.It's just that he didn't expect that he would meet people from day to day and night in this way while looking at the street with mixed feelings, and the scenes of emotion slowly emerged.After scaring him for a while.

Baoxiang looked at him with a livid face, stepping forward step by step, he twisted a few times in the crook of his arms, and said softly, "Put me down, you are tired."

"Not tired."

"I can walk by myself."

"No."

"why?"

"I'm afraid you'll lose it."

"No, no, what nonsense, let me down, it's not good to be seen by others."

He lowered his eyes, his eyes seemed to be as deep as the universe, and he fixed his eyes on Baoxiang's eyes, "What if I'm late, what should I do?" He increased the strength of his arms and hugged him even tighter.

Baoxiang rubbed his head against his solid shoulder, half coaxing and half coquettishly saying, "Unexpectedly, a few thieves wanted to rob me. I didn't bring any money, so they felt uncomfortable and beat me to vent their anger."

Gu Zhang's face softened a little, and he said anxiously, "You usually come back so late. How can this be done? Where are your servants?"

Thinking of the Yang family, Baoxiang felt sore, sighed, changed the topic, and still struggled tirelessly to get off the ground.

"Do you think I'm bad, or what?" Gu Zhang raised his eyebrows and looked at him, suddenly wanting to tease him.

Baoxiang twisted and struggled, and gave up. He blushed when he asked him such a question, and lowered his head to express his refusal to answer.

Gu Zhang was so dramatic in an instant, he sighed three times and complained three times, his words were full of infinite grievances, "Oh, poor me, I miss you day and night, I don't think about tea and food day and night, I only think about the person I miss, ignore me , oh, my heart hurts..."

Baoxiang twisted his chest muscles, "What are you talking about, be serious, okay?"

"Are you thinking about something unscrupulous?" Gu Zhangduan squinted his eyes, looking a little bit of a soldier's ruffian, coupled with his deep voice, he stirred up ripples in the originally still pool.

Baoxiang's face turned even redder. Under the bright moonlight, it was hazy and seductive. Gu Zhang's thoughts exploded in an instant.

Baoxiang shyly pushed him away, "It's on the street."

Gu Zhang looked at the street under the moonlight, which seemed to be tender under the water. There was no one there, not even the watchman. He laughed loudly, "Look, there's no one there."

The cloud is soft, the moon is soft, the wind is soft, people are drunk unconsciously.

Totally drunk.

On the white salt-like ground, a group of black shadows swayed endlessly, separated slightly for a long time, panting and moaning softly.

Parting the entangled lips, embroidered with silver ribbons, Baoxiang slightly opened his flushed lips, and said with difficulty: "No, no, it's too indecent."

Gu Zhang's fingers covered with callus lightly brushed off the silver thread, carefully drew pictures on his lips, and said enticingly, "Can it be done inside the house?"

Baoxiang's mind went blank, unable to utter a single word.

Later, he was picked up by Gu Zhang Heng in a daze, and he was taken to the inn by him in a daze, and he went to the room and lay on the bed in a daze.He couldn't hear the sounds around him, but only heard his own heartbeat. It was unreal, like he was in a dream. He saw everything in the dream, but he couldn't wake up.

Whether it's apprehension, restlessness, or something else, he can't tell, it's weird.

Through his eyes, he saw Gu Zhanghao bent down, eye to eye, nose to nose.

Gu Zhang kissed his neck like a dragonfly, and when he was emotional, "Don't gnaw, I haven't bathed yet." Baoxiang said this stupidly, and then he laughed out loud.

Gu Zhang smiled helplessly, "You can't be more serious."

"Itching, itching is unbearable."

"Oh." Gu Zhang moved the hand on his shoulder to his waist in an instant, and swiped his ten fingers, scratching Baoxiang forward and backward in an instant.

"Ha, ha, ha ha ha! Let's stop making trouble, okay?"

"not good!"

"Haha, it hurts."

Gu Zhang said nervously, "Where did you get hurt just now?" He lifted his clothes and looked at him.

Baoxiang also clutched the hem of his clothes nervously, and said quickly, "No, no."

Gu Zhang shook his head helplessly, and said softly, "Wait."

Baoxiang heard him half-run away, then trotted back after a while, and when he closed the door, he turned off the oil lamp.

"What are you doing?" Baoxiang swallowed, slightly tense

"Why not, just smell it." Taking advantage of the faint moonlight outside the window, Gu Zhang put something under Baoxiang's nose, "It's medicinal wine. I'm afraid you'll be shy. I'll give you the medicine after turning off the light."

The strong smell of medicinal wine filled the brain, Baoxiang Hero muttered shortly, "What and what."

"Oh, oh, the little one was wrong, Brother Bao, the adults don't count the villains, please move your butt."

"what."

"Get the medicine."

"Just rub my waist."

"Okay, okay." Gu Zhang said in his mouth, kneading with proper strength, his hands went down more and more, as if boiling a frog in warm water, he successfully subdued Baoxiang, the frog.

"Oh, it hurts me to death, take it easy." Baoxiang gasped in a low voice.

"Why don't I give you a gun for self-defense."

"Forget it, I'm afraid this thing will catch fire."

Gu Zhang pulled out the gun from the pillow and put it in front of Baoxiang's raised chin, "It's okay, take a look, I'll teach you how to use it tomorrow."

Baoxiang was quite flattered and pushed away, "Nothing, I'm still quite scared."

Gu Zhang knew that he was a bit more courageous than a mouse, so he didn't give in anymore, thinking carefully about how to protect him when he was not by his side.

"Who did you come back with? Why didn't they follow you."

Gu Zhang's body froze, he leaned over and hugged him suddenly, buried his head deeply in Baoxiang's neck, and said in a nasal voice, "Leave them alone and come out for a walk."

"You are so heavy, get up." I tried to stand up, but couldn't hold it up.

Gu Zhang's eyes were flickering, and he said vaguely, "Hug again." Breathing intertwined, he pressed against Baoxiang's slightly thin chest, hugged him, warm, and his heart was pounding, making him so addicted that he dared not let go. Think about the existence of Tang poetry.

After a long time, he rolled over and lay side by side beside Baoxiang, took his hand, played with his thin and smooth fingers, and said in a rustling voice, "Brother Bao, if I betray you, you will...you will hate me, right?" ?” After speaking, he laughed bitterly at himself again, “You are so stupid, you should hate me.”

Baoxiang was confused when he heard it, but he still laughed heartlessly, "Haha, I will ignore you, I will ignore you."

Gu Zhang pressed Baoxiang's raised head on his chest, his eyes were deep and misty, "Then I will pay you what I can." He habitually licked Baoxiang's hair, and said with insatiable meaning, "Sleep, sleep Bar."

"Gone?"

"What are you thinking, little pervert."

Baoxiang's face was flushed red, he covered himself with the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "No, no, what can I think about, I'm asleep, I'm ignoring you."

Gu Zhang was afraid that he would be bored, so he pulled off half of the quilt and put it on his shoulders. Although the summer is scorching, the night is a bit cool, and it still makes people feel chilly.

As the night deepened, Baoxiang slept like a pig, deep and quiet. Gu Zhang hugged him tightly, interlocking his fingers, and said to him without thinking, "I'm sorry." He said that he could only speak when he was sleeping, and he despised himself fiercely in his heart.

Everything is in a mess, a mess, like a hemp rope that cannot be untied.

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