peace and prosperity

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On Mrs. Chen's fiftieth birthday, he booked a whole building in Jinping, and both black and white came to congratulate him.Zhou Changshan also attended, three-piece suit, Jin Shoutao, stepped into the hall with great vigor.Although he has been on the road for a long time, he seldom talks about his personal affairs. Most people's knowledge of him is based on speculation.He has a young face, and others speculate that he is not very old.But in this place, the status and age are unusual, and the leaders of the divisions also came to respect Mr. Chen after paying respects to him.He looked very polite at this wine table, with a dozen or so people, he drank all of them.Zhou Changshan has a large capacity for alcohol, but he can't hide the smell of alcohol. He will get drunk after drinking a glass, and his face will turn red after drinking. It is easy for people to misunderstand that he is drunk.Grandpa Chen's daughter, Chen Xiao, saw it and stood up to push back the last glass for him.On such an occasion, all the leaders were very active, seeing Chen Xiao blaming her father for letting Zhou Changshan drink more, they all retreated from the main table with interest.Grandpa Chen was speechless by his own daughter, so he turned his head to greet Zhou Changshan first.Zhou Changshan sat back in his seat when he heard the order.He was sitting in the first seat to the left of Grandpa Chen, and he was a pair with Chen Xiao - that was the first time he sat in this seat.

When Zhou Changshan sat down firmly, Grandpa Chen asked him in a low voice: "Changshan, I'll have a family banquet later when I turn around, do you want to come together?"

Although this kind of extravagant birthday banquet in a restaurant can be held very late, the host leaves early.After all, birthdays don't talk about murder and arson, but apart from murder and arson, there is actually nothing left to talk about on the court.

Just now Zhou Changshan drank heavily and was breathing normally, but when he heard this sentence, his heart beat suddenly two or three times.But he didn't show it on the surface, and said with an apologetic smile: "I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I drink too much and have a headache. I'm afraid I will disturb your interest when I go."

"So," Mrs. Chen lowered her brows, "Ah Xiao is still looking forward to your coming."

If it were any other girl, she would probably blush and bow her head if her father told her what was on her mind.But Chen Xiao poked his head out from behind Mr. Chen and glanced at Zhou Changshan.His eyes are bloodshot now, which looks very ugly after thinking about it.Chen Xiao smiled at him, and said to him, "Forget it, Father, I think Chang Shan is not feeling well now, so let someone send him back, anyway, there will be a lot of opportunities to gather in the future."

"Okay, it's up to you." Mr. Chen frowned again, and he beckoned the waiter to send Zhou Changshan to Jinpinglou. Seeing Zhou Changshan stood up while supporting the table, he said one more thing: "Young man, drinking capacity is still very important." .The big things are discussed at the wine table."

Zhou Changshan smiled more modestly.Mrs. Chen and Chen Xiao both like to see him smile.He laughed and said, "Master Chen taught me that I will definitely exercise in the future."

Mrs. Chen nodded, and the waiter finally came up to help him out.He did seem to be walking unsteadily, but it was his turn to do it himself. When he got to the door, someone handed him a hat and a windbreaker, and the driver who had been waiting for a long time opened and closed the car door for him.When the car started, he just lay on the back of the seat and closed his eyes to rest.

On the day of Mrs. Chen's birthday, no one dared to take to the streets to make trouble, and the neon lights that should be lit on the street were all lit up.Zhou Changshan pretended to be drunk in the back seat, but he could see the lights even with his eyes closed.These neon signs have not been organized, the big and small tones do not match each other, big red and big green, which make Zhou Changshan angry from the bottom of his heart.It wasn't until he got close to the villa area and the vulgar lights were left behind that his mind was clear and he really wanted to fall asleep.When the car stopped in front of his house, he had already adjusted his mood and relaxed. When he got out of the car, he glanced at his driver, with a peaked cap pressing on his 20-year-old face.This youth made him stop for a while, and he took out his wallet from the windbreaker pocket. "Good day today." He took out a few red tickets and held out his hand to the driver.The young man's eyes lit up when he took it, and he thanked him: "Thank you, Brother Shan!"

He waved his hand and asked the driver to drive away first. He stood there and stared at the taillights of the car in a daze for a while.He remembered that when he first came here, he was about the same age, and he was even worse off. Being rich and romantic is none of his business.In just a few years, the sky has skyrocketed, and everyone is greeted as brother.

Net is a strange thing.Zhou Changshan bent down and kicked away a stone on the ground, walked to the intersection, and stretched out his hand to hail a taxi.

The car was changed, and the route taken was completely opposite to that of before.The taxi drove him around turns in the byways of the Old Town.The taxi driver didn't know him and chatted with him along the way.He sat in the co-pilot and responded casually, but he felt more comfortable than before.

The driver came to talk to him because he was not going to a high-end place.Finally, the car drove to a tube downstairs, he paid the bill, and looked up at the building before entering the door.The lights in this area were much dim, and he could only get a rough look in the night.Probably because he hasn't been here for a long time, he feels that this building is much older than before. Although it is low, it gives people the illusion of leaning forward, and it feels like it will collapse if it can't even support him next time.He was going to room 204 in this building, fortunately it was only on the second floor, otherwise he would walk up the winding stairs in this sloping building, and he would feel dizzy after walking for a long time.

The door of 204 was not particularly shiny because of his presence, it was the same as the paint and color of the neighbors.But outside of it, there's no other layer of security doors, which makes it unique in the place and less like a home.

Zhou Changshan took off the key chain on his belt and identified it for a while, but couldn't remember what it looked like, so he could only try one by one.He paid half of the price for the room and came back like a thief.He opened the door so easily that he almost thought he was blind.The corridor lights in this dilapidated building are not working, the distance between the buildings is small, and the moonlight does not come in. He even drew the curtains when he left last time, so there was really no light at all.The darkness was somewhat beyond his expectation. He just raised his eyebrows, feeling that he had miscalculated, and took a step inside, when suddenly someone grabbed the hem of his clothes.He was caught off guard and was pulled and fell down. He thought that his enemy was coming to kill, and when he fell on the sofa behind him, he elbowed the people behind him and groaned in pain.Zhou Changshan was familiar with this voice, but it only turned his fear into anger.He kicked the door shut, reached out and fumbled to turn on the light to see the person sitting on the sofa, and sure enough the face was the one he was familiar with.The man looked at him with a smile, and Zhou Changshan couldn't help yelling: "Yan Rongzhang! You are on the street! Turn off the lights and pretend to be a dead person here? I was almost tripped by you and turned into a dead person!"

"Surprise," Yan Rongzhang answered the wrong question, stretched out his hand and pulled Zhou Changshan back to his side, and asked him, "I didn't expect you to come, why don't you go to a family dinner with Ms. Chen?"

He used business as a shield, Zhou Changshan didn't bother to scold him anymore.He stretched out on the sofa, with one hand on Yan Rongzhang's shoulder, and Yan Rongzhang held it for him.Zhou Changshan glanced at it, and replied: "It's not yet time, I don't want to go. But you, chief police officer, is it okay if you don't go to the birthday banquet?"

"The birthday gift is delivered, it doesn't matter if people don't go," Yan Rongzhang slowly approached, "What do you want me to do, let's see you and Chen Xiao sit on the left and right, golden boy and jade girl?"

Zhou Changshan laughed at him: "If you go, you should take my seat, so it's my turn to be the golden boy."

"It's even worse if I steal your limelight." Yan Rongzhang finally stuck to Zhou Changshan, leaned forward and looked at him happily. I work?"

Yan Rongzhang's hands were irregular, and he was undoing Zhou Changshan's belt before he finished speaking.Zhou Changshan patted the back of his hand, rejecting him: "I'm too lazy to move after drinking."

"Really lazy?" Yan Rongzhang still didn't give up, and licked Zhou Changshan's lips, and persuaded him in a low voice, "Then it's not worthwhile for you to take a taxi here, at least you can earn back the cost of travel and gas..."

He didn't get entangled with the belt anymore, and directly rubbed Zhou Changshan's crotch.Zhou Changshan glanced down without bowing his head, and did not speak again.

Although this room is huddled in a tube building in the old city, the interior decoration is adequate.The bed is big enough to play tricks.On weekdays, Zhou Changshan seldom thinks about it. He and Yan Rongzhang hang out together on the street and in the police department. Even when they take off their clothes, they look well-textured. Skin-to-skin contact needs to mobilize passion/desire and fighting spirit at the same time. The sex/things in bed are as intense as a fight.Tonight Zhou Changshan cared about being thrown by Yan Rongzhang, so he pressed his face into the pillow, and behind Yan Rongzhang's raised waist, he supported Yan Rongzhang's waist and bumped against him.Zhou Changshan chose this position by himself, Yan Rongzhang couldn't kiss him, but he felt his teeth itch, lowered his head and bit Yan Rongzhang's left shoulder socket, biting deeply until he saw blood, Yan Rongzhang's fingers twisted the bed sheet tightly in pain.Zhou Changshan let go only when he ejaculated at the end. He leaned on Yan Rongzhang’s back and asked him: “Pain or pleasure?” Yan Rongzhang felt that Zhou Changshan’s chest was tightly attached to his back, and Zhou Changshan’s breath was blowing on him when he spoke. ears.There is no need to answer this question, Zhou Changshan touched the front of Yan Rongzhang, and the bed sheet was a mess.

Every time a game is finished, Zhou Changshan often vents his emotions and looks a little more lazy.He rolled over from Yan Rongzhang, found a clean place to lie down for himself, found a lighter on the bedside table with one hand, and lit an afterthought cigarette.In the early years, Yan Rongzhang suffered lung injuries and was prone to coughing. Now he was lying on the edge of Zhouchang Mountain, and he choked and coughed when he smelled the smoke.Zhou Changshan saw him covering his mouth and coughing, but the ashtray was too far away, so he continued to smoke.When Yan Rongzhang's cough subsided, Zhou Changshan just spit out a smoke ring and watched it rise upwards.When the smoke dissipated, he suddenly asked: "If Mr. Chen knew that I came back to sleep with you, would he kill me?" Before Yan Rongzhang could answer, he shook his head: "It's not guessing, it's better to guess me." Did they die violently on the street or were thrown to feed the fish."

Yan Rongzhang was amused by him: "Master Chen and I are not incompatible... It would be great if you really know, you don't need to marry Chen Xiao, just marry me."

He lifted the back of Zhou Changshan's head and let Zhou Changshan rest on his chest, while he stroked his hair one by one, and said to him in a solemn whisper: "It's also very good to be married to the Chen family, so you don't have to risk your life. Get married and get ahead , how many people can't ask for it, you don't need to compete with yourself... If someone gossips about you as the son-in-law of the Chen family, tell me, and I will solve it for you."

Zhou Changshan was driven here by this worry, and at this time he heard it again, and was so upset that he smoked to the end of a cigarette. He didn't want to talk anymore, so he simply pressed the cigarette butt on Yan Rongzhang's thigh, and extinguished the cigarette and the rest of his words. .Yan Rongzhang gasped for air from the top of his head in pain, his thigh muscles twitched, and he even stayed still and let him burn him.Instead, Zhou Changshan was taken aback, and quickly moved his hand away, but there was already a small scorched black mark.He smacked his lips and looked up at Yan Rongzhang: "Very brave?"

"You like it," Yan Rongzhang leaned over and kissed him randomly on the face, "If you like it, burn some more."

"Stop, stop, stop," Zhou Changshan raised his hand to tell him to shut up, "Don't associate me with sadism."

Yan Rongzhang laughed and asked him, "Have you not?"

Zhou Changshan lay on his back, staring at the ceiling in concentration, as if he was really thinking.He finally flicked the cigarette butt on the ground, opened his eyes and said, "No."

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