sequel

Chapter 43

When Liu Dong called, the two of them were still asleep, and Wang Jingchen was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone. Looking at it, it was obvious that there were already three missed calls.Opening his eyes completely, he looked at the postures of the two people: Zhuang Yufan held his hand and put it on his heart, while he spread his two long legs, one of which was lying on Zhuang Yufan's crotch, pressing on the last night's body. The one that stuck him several times.

Wang Jingchen was about to get up, he "hissed", his back hurt so much that he had to lie down again.

The phone didn't connect, so Liu Dong hung up.

Wang Jingchen's PHS was changed to a mobile phone. In [-], Nokia's mobile phones became all the rage.He doesn't text often, so he edited awkwardly: "We can't play today, you guys play first."

Liu Dong, who was waiting for the assembly in the lobby, saw the text message, and his whole body froze into a jaw-dropping statue.

Yingzi was a little disappointed: "Did Zhuang Yufan come back?"

"No, brother Chen said, I have something to say, let's play together tomorrow, let's go first." Liu Dong saw that Yingzi was interested in Zhuang Yufan, but he didn't know how to tell the girl.

Zhuang Yufan was woken up by hunger, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Wang Jingchen moving slowly towards the bathroom while pressing his waist. He first smiled happily, and then felt that if Wang Jingchen found out that he could still laugh at this moment, he would be punished. Then quickly put away that smirk, picked up a pair of pants and put them on: "Brother Chen, I'll hug you."

Wang Jingchen turned his head and gave him a cross-eyed knife.

Zhuang Yufan didn't dare to step forward: Okay, I'm too ruthless, I'm angry.

Wang Jingchen supported the wall and walked a few steps while pressing his waist. Zhuang Yufan was a step away, ready to help him at any time. Wang Jingchen saw it from the glass door of the toilet, and his anger disappeared instantly.So my heart softened a little, and I stood there and said, "Come and help me—but I'm so mad! Why are you hugging me, let me down."

"I'll hold you for the rest of my life." Zhuang Yufan lowered his head and kissed Prince Jingchen's forehead, his eyes were gentle and firm.

Wang Jingchen didn't move, hung on his neck, leaned on his chest and thought: "Forever, forever, as long as you still hug me."

Just for you.

The trip lasted only five days, and Wang Jingchen was held on the bed by Zhuang Yufan for five days. The two of them kissed lightly, and they had to find a shirt that buttoned to the Adam's apple when they went out.

Zhang Chen asked carelessly: "Aren't you hot?"

Wang Jingchen shook his head without red face and heartbeat and replied: "It's natural to be calm when the heart is calm."

Only Liu Dong turned around and silently covered his face.

Zhuang Yufan heard Wang Jingchen say that Liu Dong knew about their relationship, he was in a good mood, and seeing Liu Dong's actions inexplicably made his mood even better.

Does anyone support or oppose him being with Wang Jingchen?It doesn't affect the fact that they are together.

But people really can't be too complacent. God can't see people who are too smooth and complacent, which will make them stumble.

The two half-old children in the family went out to play, and it happened that his two daughters went to school and went to work, so Zhuang Manxue went back to the village, planning to clean up everything in the house.

Zhuang Caiguo has been away alone for many years, and he can always take care of himself.Besides, Zhuang Caiguo is a bit bored, and the two siblings are not at the same level of experience, so they really can't talk much.

When Zhuang Manxue returned to the village this time, she heard one thing.

The protagonist of this matter is none other than Wang Jingchen's uncle.

Wang Jingchen's uncle died of AIDS.

According to the villagers, his uncle is gay.What is homosexuality?Oh, he is a man, he likes men, and he got AIDS after having sex with men.

This is a ridiculous view without common sense today, but in those days, venereal disease was synonymous with homosexuality, and if it could be equated, it was synonymous with promiscuity and vulgarity. It seemed that all bad, ugly things were attached to that word.

Nothing could be meaner, nothing could be dirtier.

Zhuang Manxue grabbed the arm of a woman who was gossiping. Her lips trembled a little. After returning home and doing farm work for a few days, she defeated the good looks she had finally cultivated. Coupled with her frightened face, the person caught by her Frozen in fright, the neighbors watched them.

After a while, Zhuang Manxue heard her own voice, and she asked, "Do homosexuals get that disease?"

Seeing that her expression was wrong, the woman nodded quickly: "That's what people say outside."

Someone who knew Zhuang Manxue asked, "Auntie, did you work too hard in the fields today, making you uncomfortable?"

Zhuang Manxue didn't hear it, and continued to ask: "Will you die?"

A group of people stopped talking there.

What is it about a rural woman who is so concerned about a man she has never met?

Could it be that something happened to Zhuang Manxue when she went to live in the city for a while?

But Zhuang Manxue has always had a good reputation in the village, and she is a traditional woman who "obeys women's morals".

It's hard to say, there are so many temptations outside.

Zhuang Manxue asked again: "Will you die?" Her eyes were full of fear and sadness.

The captured woman freed her arms.The farmer has strong hands, and there are a few red marks on it.She glanced at the devastated woman, rubbed her arms and said, "I'm going to die."

Then he walked away massaging his arms: "Crazy, hold on so tightly."

A group of people discussed and dispersed.

Zhuang Manxue didn't know how she got home. There was soil brought back from the field on the soles of her shoes, her bamboo hat hadn't been taken off yet, her sweaty hair stuck to her face, her clothes had already dried out, and it was extremely cold against her body.

But no matter how cold it is, there is no coldness in my heart.

Zhuang Manxue stared at her feet in a daze, then raised her head suddenly, became dizzy for a moment, the world turned upside down, and she almost fell down.Holding the table and barely standing up straight, Zhuang Manxue thought: I can't let the two children just go on like this, they are still young and don't understand this at all.

How can I just watch my child make a mistake without helping him.

She didn't argue first at all, was that wrong?Just judge and measure the relationship between two people with worldly eyes and worldly rulers.this is not right.

However, can a rural woman who has lived almost half her life, a woman who has not completed compulsory education, be expected to understand the same-sex love that was so distasteful at the time?

It is not a sad thing to have no culture, but it is sad to be spiritually barren and not free, to be kidnapped and influenced by secular speech.

The two people who were traveling in Xiamen never imagined that what awaited them would be resistance from their most respected elders.

Wang Jingchen likes to buckle his baseball cap backwards. He is wearing the simplest white shirt, blue jeans and a pair of Nikes. He is refreshing and handsome.He was walking on the beach of Gulangyu Island, blowing the sea breeze comfortably, and the wind bulged his shirt, as if he was about to take off.

Zhuang Yufan kept taking pictures with the camera, back, side, front, 360°.

When others travel, they only take pictures of the scenery, but Zhuang Yufan takes pictures of Wang Jingchen.

Wang Jingchen smiled and cursed at the camera: "That's enough, you've taken so many shots for dinner."

"It's for dinner. I won't be able to see you when I go to University A, so I'll just watch these." Zhuang Yufan didn't like photography at first, but because Wang Jingchen likes to take pictures of flowers, he helped out for a while. He has mastered photography skills thoroughly, and Wang Jingchen has a literary and artistic aesthetic feeling and a decadent aesthetic feeling under his lens.

The back view is vicissitudes, the front is that of a teenager, the soft short hair blown by the sea breeze is beautiful, and the side face looking at the sea and thinking is deep.He walks with his head down, he is lonely; he picks up shells, he is innocent; he smiles at Zhuang Yufan——

He is Zhuang Yufan's treasure.

Zhuang Yufan put down the camera, and couldn't help saying: "Jingchen, you are really nice and beautiful."

"Stupid boy." Wang Jingchen laughed again.

"Yeah, I'm stupid. But someone who loves a stupid boy is even stupider."

Wang Jingchen blushed again.

This day was the last day of the tour, and the tour guide let them move freely, so there was no one around.It is early in the morning, and the morning light has just coated the surface of the sea with a layer of undulating gold, broken, and it really looks like "golden years" when it surges.

With a camera hanging around his neck, Zhuang Yufan walked slowly along the beach holding Wang Jingchen's hand.

Wang Jingchen looked around, no one was there, so he relaxed, and Zhuang Yufan led him.

Happiness is happiness, Zhuang Yufan knew that it was impossible for Wang Jingchen to let anyone other than Liu Dong know about their relationship, not even Zhang Chen and Tian Rui.

This is Wang Jingchen's bottom line.

At the same time, it was also a thorn in Zhuang Yufan's heart.

It can't be pulled out, it can't be pierced, it's just attached to the heart, as long as the heart is still beating, it exists.

Unless, Wang Jingchen took the initiative to hold hands with him and talk openly like all lovers in public.

Zhuang Yufan didn't dare to push too hard, this is enough, isn't it?As for the future, he wants to wait for both of them to be able to live abroad.

Zhuang Yufan found a place with the sea on the back and the statue of Zheng Chenggong visible from the side and stopped."Let's take a picture together," he said.

Wang Jingchen said, "Okay."

Zhuang Yufan held up the camera and said "one, two, three". Wang Jingchen, who was close to his face, suddenly kissed him on the cheek. The camera captured the profile of Wang Jingchen kissing his cheek, and Zhuang Yufan's surprised expression.

"Huh, no one, I'm so nervous." Wang Jingchen grimaced.

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