Mr. Zhen and I

Strictly speaking, emergency assembly of 3000-meter loads at two o'clock in the middle of the night is commonplace.But in fact, I know that his heart is still soft.I remember one time when even one of our soldiers strained his leg during training, he was limping when he walked.Brother Zhen just helped him get food and hot water for a month, and even accompanied him to see a doctor and taught him to massage himself!We recruits, Xinye, if we don't accept anyone, we will obey Brother Zhen! "

Zhen Hao smiled: "You are exaggerating."

"Zhen Hao is a pretty good kid!" Mother Yi nodded and said with a smile, "It's right for comrades in arms to help each other."

"It seems that the company commander Zhen Hao is quite competent." Father Yi also smiled and expressed his praise.

Seeing that the Yi family and his wife liked hearing this, Yang Bin took a piece of cabbage and chewed it, and continued to recall with a smile: "Brother Zhen was really popular when he was the company commander. At that time, Brother Zhen was young, He is in the prime of his life, with a very masculine look. I remember one time, we were assigned to station in the Tibetan area, but after just a week, Brother Zhen had a little tail... Hahaha."

"Little tail?" Yi Jingfeng paused.

"Yes," Yang Bin smiled and took a sip of tea, "a local Tibetan cooking soldier."

Yi Jingfeng looked at Zhen Hao, then at Yang Bin.The photo that Zhen Hao showed him a long time ago suddenly appeared in his mind, a minority soldier and Zhen Hao hugged each other, and both of them smiled brightly.

Zhen Hao's face changed slightly, he cleared his throat, and said, "It's been a long time, so I won't mention it."

Probably another story.

Holding the chopsticks, Yi Jingfeng unconsciously poked the bottom of the spoon with the tip of the chopsticks.

"Ah," Yang Bin keenly sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere, and quickly changed the subject, "That's right, don't mention the past. Well, um, Brother Zhen, you have thought about the last time I came to you to talk about the business. ?"

Yi Jingfeng didn't say a word, but cast doubtful eyes on Zhen Hao.

"Let's talk about this later." Zhen Hao picked up a piece of meat for Yang Bin, "Eat first."

"Uh, okay..." Yang Bin looked at Zhen Hao, then at Yi Jingfeng, and finally picked up the bowl and lowered his head to take a bite of the rice, "Let's eat first."

"Hey? Start a business?" Mother Yi picked up the topic, "Zhen Hao, are you going to start a business?"

Zhen Hao paused, rubbed his nose and said, "Well... now that I'm discharged from the army, I have nothing to do, so I thought maybe I could start a company with Yang Bin, but this matter is still under consideration, and I'm not sure , so I didn’t intend to tell everyone now.”

After finishing speaking, Zhen Hao fell silent.For a while, no one spoke again, as if only the sounds of picking vegetables and chewing were left in the air.

The braised pork in his mouth slowly lost its taste, as if his taste buds had failed.Yi Jingfeng sighed, feeling a tightness in his chest.

Tibetan soldiers.Entrepreneurship...

45 like a lost soul

After dinner, Zhen Hao and Yang Bin went to the balcony to chat alone, while Yi's mother and Yi's father accompanied Zhen's mother to watch the Spring Festival Gala, and Yi Jingfeng went to the kitchen to clean up the leftover dishes.

The program of the Spring Festival Gala was not very attractive, and several people finally fought against the landlord.When Yi Jingfeng took off his apron and came out of the kitchen, Zhen Hao had already escorted Yang Bin into the car.

After much deliberation, there is no good show, and these old ladies and old men are having a good time, so I don't want to force myself into it.Yi Jingfeng greeted several elders and went upstairs alone.

The second floor was very quiet, too quiet, so quiet that only the sound of firecrackers came from outside.Yi Jingfeng turned on the light, looked at the empty bed, and experienced the so-called "loneliness" for the first time.

Anxiety and a little bit of disappointment are mixed together, accompanied by a lingering sense of restlessness and contradiction.

Yi Jingfeng sighed, took out his phone and opened WeChat, his finger rested on a button for a long time, but what he wanted to say was finally dissolved in the air.

After Yang Bin drove away, Zhen Hao entered the house.Looking around, he didn't find Yi Jingfeng, and after asking, he found out that he went upstairs and went back to his room.Zhen Hao said hello, picked up his coat and went upstairs.

When Zhen Hao opened the door of the room, Yi Jingfeng was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone.Seeing Zhen Hao coming, the latter narrowed his eyes and greeted lazily: "Hi."

"Why don't you go downstairs?" Zhen Hao smiled, walked a few steps closer, sat on the bed and touched Yi Jingfeng's face, "Today is the holiday, let's play cards with the two old ladies."

Yi Jingfeng's body trembled, and the piece of skin covered by Zhen Hao's palm became a little stiff.Yi Jingfeng's typing fingers paused, turned over on the bed, and silently let Zhen Hao's hand slip down: "You go first, I'll be back in a while."

Zhen Hao's heart skipped a beat, and the smile on his face slowly disappeared.

"Jingfeng..."

"Ok?"

Zhen Hao sighed, then raised his head and looked at Yi Jingfeng with guilt and bitterness in his eyes: "I should have told you a long time ago, I was wrong."

"..." Yi Jingfeng lightly looked away.

Zhen Hao got up, squatted beside the bed, and stared at Yi Jingfeng seriously: "I haven't been able to find a chance to talk to you about Yang Bin's entrepreneurship. Do you still remember that I told you before that I have a A friend who runs an online store, I will occasionally go to him to help? That friend is Yang Bin. Yang Bin mentioned to me about starting a business a few months ago, but he just said a few words, and this matter has never been formalized. Put it on the agenda. There are still too many uncertainties, and I haven't taken it to heart. So... I didn't think to formally mention this to you, it's my fault, sorry."

After hearing this, Yi Jingfeng pursed his lips, turned over, sat up, and looked down at Zhen Hao: "...you do what you want, whether it's starting a business, or getting retirement allowance at home, I don't care. Backing you up. I just felt...a bit sudden."

Zhen Hao knelt down on one knee, and clasped Yi Jingfeng's fingers tightly with both hands: "I'm sorry." After thinking for a while, Zhen Hao continued, "As for that... Tibetan cooking soldier."

Yi Jingfeng glanced at Zhen Hao, just in time to meet Zhen Hao's somewhat complicated eyes.Yi Jingfeng subconsciously wanted to shift his gaze elsewhere, but he still restrained his head turning and looked into Zhen Hao's eyes calmly.

Zhen Hao smiled at him, and said: "It's what you think, I did—had a relationship with him. It lasted for about half a year, and it was already five years ago."

Yi Jingfeng looked at Zhen Hao's face, but couldn't find any signs of dodging or covering up.As if he finally got something, Yi Jingfeng breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows with his hand.

only……

Photos from five years ago are still kept.Yi Jingfeng always felt a little uncomfortable.

"Can I ask one more question?"

"Ah."

"Why did you break up?"

"How should I put it..." Zhen Hao paused, stood up, leaned against the wall, thought for a moment and said: "At that time, I was in poor condition. I didn't get into the military academy, and something happened at home. At that time, I couldn't maturely deal with my relationship with him, not to mention...this relationship was not blessed in the army. So——breaking up may be the expected ending at the time."

Yi Jingfeng was silent for a while, Zhen Hao added: "We have no contact with each other. We returned to the Northeast from the Tibetan area two years ago, and he stayed there."

After finishing speaking, Zhen Hao stepped forward and gently kissed Yi Jingfeng's temples as if apologetic: "Jingfeng...I'm sorry. I left Yang Bin for dinner today without saying hello to you in advance, and...this topic was originally I should have brought it up to you on my own initiative."

Yi Jingfeng shook his head, "Is this what you meant by the feeling of failure?"

"……Correct."

"I understand," Yi Jingfeng hesitated to speak, hesitated for a moment, and swallowed the second half of the sentence.Standing up and putting on the slippers, she said with a smile, "Okay, you don't have to worry about me. Cough—let's go, go downstairs."

However, Zhen Hao reached out to stop Yi Jingfeng, hugged him in his arms, and gently stroked Yi Jingfeng's back as if to comfort him: "Jingfeng, are you still angry?"

"No," Yi Jingfeng smiled, "I've never been angry."

Zhen Hao lowered his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Are you not angry?"

"No." Yi Jingfeng looked straight into Zhen Hao's eyes calmly.

Zhen Hao paused for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to caress Yi Jingfeng's ear, Yi Jingfeng raised his eyes to look at Zhen Hao, the sound of each other's breathing could be discerned faintly.

"Bang!" A firework exploded in the sky, Zhen Hao leaned over and kissed Yi Jingfeng tenderly.

A long and soft kiss, like the tenderness of an orgasm, but also like the comfort of a downcast.Kiss until the lips and teeth are inseparable, kiss until the saliva blends.

After kissing and parting his lips, Yi Jingfeng pushed Zhen Hao's chest: "Let's go."

Zhen Hao smiled and followed behind him.

When the two went downstairs, Mother Yi just picked up her bag and planned to go home.

Yi Jingfeng stepped forward to help Yi's mother carry some bags, "Mom and Dad, let me take you home."

Mother Zhen took out three scarves from the closet next to her, and insisted on giving them to Mother Yi: "Come on, take these scarves, it's cold outside, and I saw that your faces turned red from the cold when you came here. The scarves are all newly woven by me. It’s already been washed, so don’t worry about using it!”

"Mom, thank you." Yi Jingfeng smiled and took the scarf.

When going out, Yi's mother waved her hand towards the door, blushing with a smile: "Zhen Qing, next time we have free time, we will meet again, let's fight the Landlord together!"

Zhen's mother was happy: "Okay."

Zhen Hao stood at the door and smiled at Yi Jingfeng, waved his hand and said, "Be careful on the road."

Yi Jingfeng nodded and smiled, and started the car with the two people in the back seat.

On the way home, Mother Yi cheerfully stroked the scarf around her neck, and praised: "Zhen Qing's hands are ingenious, and the scarves she weaves are so exquisite."

"I see that you won a lot of cards tonight, and you are in a good mood." Father Yi ruthlessly exposed it.

Yi's mother nodded slightly, then patted the back of the driver's seat, suppressing Yi Jingfeng's suppressed laughter.

Yi Jingfeng drove for half an hour and successfully sent the two living treasures back home.When we parted, standing downstairs in the community, Yi's mother finally held Yi Jingfeng's hand tightly, and said softly: "Jingfeng, the most important thing for a couple to get along is communication and trust. If something difficult happens, you must Tell the family."

Yi Jingfeng smiled, and hugged his worrying mother tightly: "Mom, I'm not a little girl, how can I rely on you to make me stand out? I have a plan in my heart, don't worry. Next month, I will be with you. Zhen Hao is about to move to a new house, and when the time comes, he will get used to it and everything will be fine, so don't worry about me."

"That's good, you brat." Yi's mother smiled and pushed Yi Jingfeng's shoulder, "I remember the cross-stitch with beautiful flowers that promised me last time, you want to buy it for me!"

"Okay, okay, I'll satisfy you with whatever you want to embroider," Yi Jingfeng said with a smile, "After you finish embroidering a picture of the Qingming Festival, I will hire a gallery to hold a cross-stitch exhibition for you!"

"You kid, you've always just talked..." Mother Yi thumped Yi Jingfeng's shoulder, turned around and waved her hand, "Then let's go first, be careful on the way home."

"Yeah." Yi Jingfeng smiled and waved his hand.

After Yi's father and Yi's mother walked away, Yi Jingfeng stood where he was, leaning slightly against the car door, staring up at the fireworks above his head in a trance.

"Bang!" It was a white firework.

"Bang! Bang!"... It seemed to be the taste of Zhen Hao's lips.

Yi Jingfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking that if he had a pack of cigarettes in his hand now, he might have to smoke a pack before getting in the car.

46 Intimate

New Year's Day.

When Yi Jingfeng opened his eyes in shock from the loud firecrackers, the person beside the bed had already gotten up.

After washing and tidying up in the bathroom leisurely, Yi Jingfeng walked downstairs with his slippers on, and found that Zhen Hao was watching TV on the sofa holding a corn nest.

Yi Jingfeng asked casually, "Where's Mom?"

Zhen Hao took a bite of the corn and said, "Read upstairs, my mother has the habit of reading in the morning."

Sitting upstairs reading a book on New Year's Day?Yi Jingfeng touched his nose.

However, Mother Zhen thoughtfully prepared breakfast for the two of them. Yi Jingfeng went to fill a bowl of porridge with minced meat and egg flower as a pad for his stomach. Just as he was about to go back to the bedroom, Zhen Hao waved his hand suddenly: "Come on, let's see." TV?"

Yi Jingfeng nodded: "OK" and sat down on the sofa next to Zhen Hao.

The TV show was actually not that attractive. After watching it for a while, Yi Jingfeng couldn't help but pick up his mobile phone, looked at a lot of group messages from relatives and friends, and had no choice but to reply one by one, and then sent New Year's greetings text messages to other people.

Yi Jingfeng has been typing here for a long time, rushing to send out the red envelopes, he is so tired that he can finally catch his breath, and when he looks up, Zhen Hao still maintains his original posture, motionless and focused on watching TV and gnawing corn.

"Zhen Hao," Yi Jingfeng asked tentatively, "When shall we... go to visit the New Year?"

Zhen Hao was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses and smiled: "Tomorrow, when we are in the second year of junior high school, we will bring some things to your house."

"Oh, good..." Yi Jingfeng paused, "What else?"

Zhen Hao understood what Yi Jingfeng meant, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Jingfeng...my mother moved here to live with my father more than ten years ago. Our family here...has no relatives."

Yi Jingfeng blinked: "...Oh, okay, I understand."

A family with no relatives in the local area, a father who was lied to have passed away and is now separated in two places...and...

A familiar face with an ethnic minority flavor appeared in his mind again... Yi Jingfeng felt an inexplicable sense of irritability lingering in his heart.

In the second year of junior high school, the three of them brought a few bags of gifts together to visit Yi's house. Mother Yi was very excited, and cooked a home-cooked meal to greet a few busy guests.Yi Jingfeng enjoyed the rare maternal love and ate a lot leisurely.

When they returned to Zhen Hao's house at night, the three of them seemed to resume their leisurely daily life.Mother Zhen got up early the next morning and took out all the New Year's snacks that she had stockpiled some time ago, and several of them shared several meals.

Holiday days are always extraordinarily comfortable.Yi Jingfeng finally had time to sit down and play computer games and read online novels.Once when he came down from upstairs to get a glass of water to drink, he happened to see Zhen Hao helping Mother Zhen chop vegetables in the kitchen.

Yi Jingfeng remembered, isn't Zhen Hao planning to start a business?If he was responsible for the daily meals of the two of them in the future... that would be too heavy a burden.

Yi Jingfeng had the idea of ​​learning cooking for the first time.

Just do what you say, and the next day Yi Jingfeng really put on an apron and went into the kitchen. Of course, Mother Zhen was willing to teach him to cook to reduce the burden on her son. I finally learned the first dish other than steamed eggs - chili scrambled eggs.

Zhen Hao leaned against the door of the kitchen with his waist in his arms and watched cheerfully all morning, and then happily ate up a whole plate of scrambled eggs with chili that had reached a new level of saltiness.

In the evening, Mother Zhen was the chef and cooked a table of delicious food.Yi Jingfeng finished eating contentedly, and went to the upstairs bathroom to take a shower as usual.Putting on a bath towel, he walked into the bedroom and turned on the air conditioner. Just as Yi Jingfeng was about to throw off the quilt and lie down, Zhen Hao walked in softly and locked the door.

Yi Jingfeng felt that this scene was too familiar, and suddenly felt a little alert: "What are you doing? Did you finish washing the dishes?"

Zhen Hao smiled and lingered to Yi Jingfeng's side, and put his arms around his waist: "Yeah."

"Did you take a shower? It's cold."

"No," Zhen Hao began to play with his temper, "you can wash it for me."

"You are my son?" Yi Jingfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted Zhen Hao's hand, "Let go, I want to read the recipe for a while, and learn another dish tomorrow."

Zhen Hao bit his ear and laughed, "Did you learn it for me?"

"Pretending to be passionate!" Yi Jingfeng was a little uncomfortable with Zhen Hao's sudden intimacy, and awkwardly wanted to stagger his head, and the fluffy hair on the sideburns rubbed against Zhen Hao's heart, "I learned it for myself! A man who can cook How charming."

Zhen Hao laughed out loud, and hugged Yi Jingfeng even tighter, "Thank you for the compliment."

Yi Jingfeng realized the flaw in his words, and blushed for a while.Zhen Hao smiled, the hands around his waist began to be dishonest, and his voice was hoarse and sexy: "Jing Feng... How long has it been since we made love..."

It is true that the body has not received the body temperature from that person for a long time. Now that the two bodies that have been branded with each other's marks collide intimately again, Yi Jingfeng's desire to taste the marrow and taste is aroused at once, causing his cheeks to twitch. Involuntary flushing.

It's just that although the body is longing for it, the mind is as if sexually frigid, and I really can't bring up that pastime mood.

but--

Yi Jingfeng turned around, Zhen Hao took the opportunity to slide his fingers into his towel, and rubbed them along the waistline to the seam of his buttocks.Yi Jingfeng blushed, gasped and said, "I...help you with my hands."

However, Zhen Hao couldn't help but shook his head, put two fingers on Yi Jingfeng's chin, and caressed Yi Jingfeng's lips lovingly: "This time - use here, is it okay?"

Yi Jingfeng felt the heat of his body being drawn out by Zhen Hao, and there was a faint pain in the place touched by someone.

"……Um."

When Yi Jingfeng opened his mouth jerky and cautiously to enclose Zhen Hao's genitals, Zhen Hao couldn't help but gasped and let out a comfortable moan.

"Um……"

Yi Jingfeng didn't have any experience in oral sex, so he just felt that Zhen Hao's job was a bit too much for his own mouth.Yi Jingfeng only held his head shallowly, but what he saw when he raised his eyes was Zhen Hao's gasping and lustful expression.A strange feeling rose in Yi Jingfeng's heart, and he opened his lips again, hesitating a little deeper, as if deliberately catering to this man's preferences.

This kind of visual and sensory stimulation is almost fatal to Zhen Hao.

His beloved Yi Jingfeng is bending down and buried in his crotch, and his trembling and wet cock almost filled his entire mouth... Yi Jingfeng let out small moans from time to time, which ignited Zhen Hao's raging desire and desire. A man's desire to conquer.

Zhen Hao became emotional, and unconsciously stretched out his fingers to run through Yi Jingfeng's hair, exerting force with each of his five fingers.Yi Jingfeng stopped his movements suddenly, with sticky saliva still hanging from the corner of his mouth, and his kneeling movements were a little stiff.Zhen Hao understood that he had acted too hastily, so he stopped immediately, stroking Yi Jingfeng's hair soothingly, and waited for him to calm down again.

Yi Jingfeng took a deep breath, lowered his head again, kissed Zhen Hao's erect penis, slightly arched his waist, and inadvertently exerted force on his mouth, as if the sucking action brought Zhen Hao a storm-like wave of pleasure.

"Awesome...Jingfeng...ha..."

Yi Jingfeng didn't hesitate any longer, and continued with his mouth movements, trying his best to cater to him.Several times of provocations that were almost seductive almost made Zhen Hao surrender directly.In the end, Zhen Hao couldn't bear the torment of lust, so he stretched out his hand to hold Yi Jingfeng's chin, so that his avatar could be inserted more tightly into his warm mouth.The temperature gradually climbed, and the desire finally broke through the highest peak in the moaning and panting of the two men's emotions...

Zhen Hao shot in Yi Jingfeng's mouth, and Yi Jingfeng immediately tasted a strange smell, stretched out his hand and took out a piece of paper and spat it out.

The laziness after the climax crawled into the corners of Zhen Hao's eyes.Even so, Zhen Hao also stretched out his hand to wipe away the turbidity at the corner of Yi Jingfeng's mouth, feeling a burst of satisfaction and happiness in his heart: "Jingfeng... I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Yi Jingfeng turned his head, hid his red ears, and threw the paper ball into the trash can, "Hurry up and take a shower."

Zhen Hao smiled, sat up from the bed, kissed the back of Yi Jingfeng's neck, hummed a little tune and went to the bathroom.

Yi Jingfeng sat on the bed, listening to the sound of the door opening and closing behind him, his mouth was still filled with the strong smell from Zhen Hao, and his body and mind were already filled with that man's breath.But... the sense of uneasiness in my heart has not been weakened by this.

Obviously I have done such an intimate thing, but why do I still feel far away from you?

The hole in Yi Jingfeng's heart is getting bigger and bigger.

47 Warm Daily

Once the third day of the Lunar New Year passes, the days after that seem to speed up a lot.

In Zhen Hao's house, the taste of the New Year seems to have faded a lot. Apart from occasionally sitting and watching TV and eating rice cakes, the family doesn't seem to have any lively activities.Zhen Hao said that because his family moved here halfway, there are relatively few local relatives, and even fewer visits during the Chinese New Year.

Thinking about when Zhen Hao went to serve in the army, Zhen's mother spent the Spring Festival alone, Yi Jingfeng sighed a little.It happened that there was nothing to do at home on vacation, so Yi Jingfeng spent as much time as possible with Mrs. Zhen, and learned some cooking skills by the way.

After the seventh day of the lunar new year, the decoration team began to work with double salary.Zhen Hao's supervisory life has also become busy.

The whole journey seemed to be going smoothly, but before the tiles were laid and the walls were painted, the water pipes in the bathroom suddenly started to leak.It was hard to find workers during Chinese New Year, so Zhen Hao traveled a lot to find a few masters who were willing to work overtime.

Yi Jingfeng saw that Zhen Hao couldn't do it all by himself, so he would take turns changing shifts with Zhen Hao except delivering meals.Zhen Hao was not happy at first, saying that there is no way to ask you to do this during the Chinese New Year, but he couldn't stand it until the end, so he had to acquiesce to Yi Jingfeng as his substitute.

In fact, Yi Jingfeng really hoped that Zhen Hao could just order him around.

The family lived in such a friendly and friendly way for half a month. By the time the house was almost finished decorating and the walls were naturally dried, it was almost the Lantern Festival.

During this period of time, with the guidance of the master chef, Yi Jingfeng's cooking skills have improved a lot, and he can already start to cook some basic home-cooked dishes.During this period, the future chef Yi Jingfeng also ended his vacation and returned to the company to start working.Zhen Hao naturally resumed his daily supervision alone, but the amount of work was much smaller in the later stage.

When Yi Jingfeng came home from get off work at night, he would occasionally see Zhen Hao lying on the table and falling asleep in a daze.At this time, he had no choice but to smile and wake him up and send him to bed to sleep.Maybe it's the impetus to move to a new house soon, Zhen Hao is really full of energy these few days, several times he worked all night in the new house.When Yi Jingfeng called him in the morning, he had just stood up from the wooden pile.

Yi Jingfeng is usually busy with work and doesn't have much time to accompany him, so he persuaded him on the phone: "You are enough! Enough is enough. Our house is almost finished, so don't bother with those furniture, and take a rest when you have time. You haven't been in the mood to talk to me these days."

"I can make a lot of furniture myself, and it looks much better than the ones sold outside." Zhen Hao smiled, "The things used at home are made by myself...they feel more at home, don't they?"

Yi Jingfeng sighed.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't know... Zhen Hao's intentions.Zhen Hao has worked very hard to compensate himself.It's just that what I need is not this.

Yi Jingfeng couldn't talk to him, so he had to wait for Zhen Hao to come home and make him a cup of hot tea and set aside the hot water to serve him.

Zhen Hao has been busy with the house these few days and has no time to worry about other things. Every time he gets home, he drank a glass of water and went upstairs to sleep.Calculated in this way, the last time the two of them made out... seems to have been a long time ago.

Yi Jingfeng pinched his fingers, thinking a bit distressedly, is it normal for newlyweds to get along like this?

Fortunately, Yi Jingfeng is as pure-hearted as he is, so the pressure is not too great.

On this day, Yi Jingfeng opened the door and went home as usual, only to find that Mother Zhen had made hot soup for the two children, and he had already gone upstairs to sleep.

Yi Jingfeng changed into his slippers and went to the kitchen to drink soup, and then there was a knock on the door.

"You don't have the key." Yi Jingfeng put down the bowl and coat and ran to the living room to open the door. As soon as Zhen Hao entered the door, he covered his head with an uncomfortable expression on his face, and his face was also a little pale.

Yi Jingfeng was taken aback, helped him sit down on the sofa, touched Zhen Hao's forehead, "What's wrong? Zhen Hao, talk!"

Zhen Hao's head was dizzy, and he didn't forget to take advantage. He put his arms around Yi Jingfeng's waist and said softly, "Jingfeng, bring me a candy..."

"Ah?!" Yi Jingfeng suddenly understood, "Are you hypoglycemic?"

"Maybe it's a little bit of a problem. Nothing serious."

Yi Jingfeng got up and went to the kitchen to wash an apple, "Why didn't I notice that you have hypoglycemia before? You didn't eat anything today?"

Zhen Hao took a bite of the apple, his fainting feeling improved a little, and his eyes cleared up a little: "So there wasn't one, but... I don't know. I really got dizzy today because I didn't eat much."

Yi Jingfeng sighed, "I'll put some snacks in your pocket from now on, and you too...worked too hard!"

After Zhen Hao finished eating the apples, most of his vitality recovered, he smiled and rubbed his arms around Yi Jingfeng's shoulders: "I will never do it again. Jingfeng, compared to this, let me tell you good news."

Yi Jingfeng tilted his head: "Why?"

"—We will be able to move to a new house next week!" Zhen Hao lowered his joyful voice and whispered in Yi Jingfeng's ear.

Knowing that the preparations for the new home are sufficient, I have to say that Yi Jingfeng also became a little excited.

Is this a new beginning?He finally had his own house, his own family, and lived peacefully and quietly in that small corner of the city with his justifiable husband.

Put on Yi Jingfeng half a year ago, this is such an unattainable thing.

What a wonderful thing it was to meet Zhen Hao?After getting along with him, Yi Jingfeng has returned to life, has a sense of belonging to his family, and at the same time...

There is a sweet and bitter feeling for that person.It has a little bit of attractiveness, and an unspeakable possessiveness.

"...Thank you." In the end, Yi Jingfeng just stretched out his hand and put his arm around Zhen Hao's shoulder, silently hiding his joy and happiness in his heart.

It turns out that liking someone can be so hard.

Zhen Hao's mental state was unexpectedly good that night.When Yi Jingfeng was drowsy on the bed in his nightgown, Zhen Hao's big rough hands caressed from bottom to top dishonestly, making Yi Jingfeng completely sleepless.

Yi Jingfeng held back his breath, and frowned at him, "...you have the energy now?"

"Try it and you'll know." After speaking, Zhen Hao had already kissed her.

On a gentle night, two passionate bodies rolled together, as if it had become a smooth sailing.

The days of peace and sweetness continued until the Lantern Festival.

The next day was the day of moving, Yi Jingfeng packed up his things several days in advance, and the house was full of moving cardboard boxes.Zhen Hao has already contacted the moving company and is ready to start work at any time.

Mother Zhen watched the two children busy up and down with a disappointed face, leaning against the doorway from time to time, sighing, and stepped forward to help fold the clothes and put away the blankets.

Yi Jingfeng knew that Mother Zhen was feeling lonely, so he stepped forward to comfort her, "Mom, we will visit you often."

Mother Zhen smiled: "I also know that you can't stay with me forever."

"Mom, you have already captured us both," Yi Jingfeng hugged Zhen's mother's shoulders, and said with a soft smile, "We won't be able to escape for the rest of our lives."

Zhen Hao, who was carrying boxes on the side, blushed: "..."

When did his wife become so sweet?Or is it always like this just to be more direct with myself... huh?

After the three of them had breakfast, Yi Jingfeng went to work first, and made an appointment to get off work early in the afternoon to help pack things, and asked for a leave of absence the next day to move.After Zhen Hao had breakfast, he said goodbye to Zhen's mother and went to the new house alone to do the finishing work.

In fact, Zhen Hao has always had a small plan these days.

He knows that Yi Jingfeng has been looking forward to moving to a new house for a long time, and he also knows that Yi Jingfeng's attitude towards himself was not right some time ago, so...he has been working hard to prepare the house during this time, hoping to make up for it a little bit. The regret in Yi Jingfeng's heart.

80.00% of their new home is decorated according to Yi Jingfeng's preferences.Every piece of furniture in their bedroom has been carefully screened by him.

He prepared a baby room, and every toy in it was made by himself.If Yi Jingfeng doesn't want a child, then make it his study.

He saw that Yi Jingfeng loves to play computer games, so he bought Yi Jingfeng a high-end game notebook, specially for him to play games.There is also a small cactus next to the computer.

And tonight...he will stay in the new house all night, learn from the romantic episodes on TV, prepare a sumptuous meal for Yi Jingfeng, build a candlelit corridor, and sprinkle rose petals on the bed.And if it goes well, the next day they can enjoy the sweetness that belongs to two people, and exchange each other's love crazily on this big bed.

I wonder if Yi Jingfeng will like it?

As Zhen Hao thought about it, Yi Jingfeng's teary-eyed, moved and delighted expression unconsciously appeared in his mind, and he unconsciously took out the tool bag to prepare for arrangement.

48 Sorry

Yi Jingfeng came home from get off work and found that Zhen Hao was not at home.

Yi Jingfeng put away his coat, went to the kitchen to help Zhen's mother wash the dishes and serve food, and asked casually, "Mom, where is Zhen Hao?"

Mother Zhen sighed, with worry in her eyes: "He went to the new house again, saying that he still has some work to do, so he may not come back tonight. He is so busy, I really feel sorry for him I'm in a hurry." After speaking, he raised his eyes to look at Yi Jingfeng.

Yi Jingfeng understood, Mother Zhen felt sorry for her son and asked him to help.

"I'll deliver rice to Zhen Hao in a while." Yi Jingfeng looked at the pot and oil on the side, and blurted out suddenly, "I'll make some soup and fried rice, and I'll deliver it to him later, and help out by the way." Busy. Maybe we will go home together later."

"Ah," Zhen's mother breathed a sigh of relief, "that's good, you should pay attention to safety on the road! Don't work too hard."

"It should." Yi Jingfeng smiled, "Mom, you can eat first, and I will arrange it myself later."

"it is good."

After a few words of politeness, Mother Zhen went to eat alone, while Yi Jingfeng stayed in the kitchen, holding a spatula in front of the frying pan, feeling a little apprehensive.

It seems to be the first time for me to cook formally, I don't know if Zhen Hao will like it.

Yi Jingfeng recalled the previous few times when he was used as a food taster, the way Zhen Hao raised his tail and nodded to say that it was delicious, but he still gave up the possibility of hearing real comments from him.

Thinking of this, Yi Jingfeng couldn't help but hook his lips.A few months ago, I was still a decadent young man who would rather eat a pile of cholesterol than cook an egg himself. Now he is already thinking about how to cook delicious food to please someone.Stupid or not.

After not thinking too much, Yi Jingfeng blushed slightly, his thoughts returned to the tool in his hand, he lit the fire and poured oil, and smashed an egg into it.

Zhen Hao has been busy in the new house all afternoon, half of the candles are laid out, and the bed sheets are washed and dried on the balcony.

Looking at the watch again, it is already six o'clock in the evening.

Zhen Hao got up and was about to go downstairs to buy some pancakes to make do with, when his phone rang suddenly.

It's Yang Bin.Zhen Hao picked up the phone, and Yang Bin greeted happily: "Brother Zhen! Good evening!"

"Good evening." Zhen Hao locked the door with the key, pressed the elevator, and said with a smile, "Shall we talk about the plan that we didn't finish discussing last time?"

"Yes!" Yang Bin cleared his throat, and said hesitantly, "But... this time, apart from work, I have some questions to ask, Brother Zhen, I don't know about you..."

"Have you learned to be polite to me? Just say it."

"Brother Zhen, last time I took the liberty to interrupt your family's New Year's Eve dinner, did I... make my sister-in-law unhappy?"

"Ding" the elevator sounded, Zhen Hao's heart palpitated for a while when he was called "Sister-in-law", and he unconsciously pulled the corner of his mouth and smirked a few times.

"Hmm..." Zhen Hao realized that now is not the time to laugh, he cleared his throat and asked, "Why do you say that?"

Yang Bin laughed a few times in embarrassment: "I don't know... Uh, I just feel that sister-in-law... didn't seem very happy that day."

Zhen Hao pursed his lips, and finally said: "It's not your problem, don't worry about it." Then he sighed, and added, "Also... you, it's better not to call him sister-in-law, because he heard you Not happy."

"Uh, then...brother?" Yang Bin tentatively asked, "...Brother Yi?"

Zhen Hao defaulted.

"Okay." Hearing that Zhen Hao seemed to have something on his mind, Yang Bin couldn't help but say a few more words, "Uh...uh, brother Zhen, did you have some misunderstanding with sister-in-law? You should communicate more! If you have something to say Just say it! Cold violence hurts the most.