Planar Trash

Qiao Baishu settled the affairs of the factory, worried about his little nephew who drank industrial waste water, and rode a little flying pigeon clattering back.

When passing by the pharmacy, he saw his father helping people to make medicine, he said hello and walked back.

The Qiao’s mansion is at the intersection of the new street and the old street, next to the river embankment. It’s quieter there, because it’s not facing the street, and there are no shops. Most of them are residents. The Qiao’s house is the largest and most beautiful in that area. .

The old bicycles jingled all the way. When they reached the gate of the yard, they parked the bicycles against the wall and pushed the door open.

The room was quiet, and when he entered the door, he heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. Qiao Baishu didn't pay attention, thinking it was Cheng Jingchi taking a shower.

He is quite familiar with the temperament of this nephew who is not a few years younger than him. He is a bit of a clean freak, and he didn't find it strange to take a bath in broad daylight. He just raised his voice and asked, "Chi Chi, are you home?"

There was no response in the bathroom. Qiao Baizhu took off his coat and went to the washstand outside the bathroom to wash his hands and face. At this time, the bathroom door was opened from the inside, and he was wearing plastic slippers in his steamy body. He walked out with a bath towel around his waist, his hair still dripping wet.

"Ah Zhan is you, I thought it was Chichi." Qiao Baishu looked back and saw Li Zhan, smiled and said.

Li Zhan stepped out on plastic slippers, glanced at him, and said, "Jing Chi is sleeping."

"Oh." Qiao Baishu didn't think much about it, thinking that Cheng Jingchi drank too much and rested on top of the wine. After all, with his nephew's drinking capacity, he would be so dizzy after a glass of wine that he didn't know where he was going. He looked sober when he was sent away.

He hung up the towel, and asked again: "How are you? Is there any discomfort? I said you are serious, let them check if they want to check, and you have to drink it in a fit of anger. If you drink something wrong What should we do? Later, you and Jingchi will both go to the hospital for an examination."

Li Zhan stepped forward today and offered to help Cheng Jingchi drink industrial wastewater. His impression of this young man became better, but he did not agree with the two people's obvious behavior of committing suicide.

"It's okay, the water is quite clean, don't worry, uncle." Li Zhan wiped his hair twice casually, and left it alone after no more dripping water, and went to the kitchen to pour water for a drink.

Qiao Baishu was worried about his nephew, so he went to check on Cheng Jingchi's situation, but when he opened the door of the guest room, a strong smell of hormones came over his face, and his expression changed suddenly.

He is an adult man, and he is also a man with a male lover. The smell of a certain smell with a faint fishy smell in the air is very familiar. Every time he and Ji Xingwu have sex, there will be this kind of smell in the air. smell.

Cheng Jingchi didn't have a girlfriend, and he and Li Zhan came back only three hours earlier than herself. Cheng Jingchi drank again, and she was dizzy. It was impossible to find a girl from outside in such a short time. When the friend comes back, the two of them are still doing that.

There were only Li Zhan and Cheng Jingchi in the room. When he first came back, Li Zhan was taking a shower, and Cheng Jingchi was sleeping. The air smelled of aftermath, and there were not many guesses to choose from.

His heart beat violently, and an absurd idea came to his mind, but he didn't want to believe it.

A small voice came from behind, and Qiao Baishu suddenly turned his head, staring fixedly at Li Zhan who had just come out of the kitchen.

Holding a glass in his hand, Li Zhan stood at the door and looked at him, his eyes were clear and open, and his attitude was as natural as if he was in his own home, instead of being naked and almost being caught and fucked on the bed.

"You and Chichi..." Qiao Baishu said with difficulty.

Li Zhan looked past him and landed on Cheng Jingchi who was sleeping soundly on the big bed, nodded, and said with a very calm attitude: "Jingchi is my partner."

The lifespan of a warrior is long, and the road of cultivation is lonely and full of dangers. It is not easy to find a partner who is compatible with the soul. The most important soul mate in his life, his heart is full of joy and gratitude, and he doesn't think there is anything to be ashamed of.

Qiao Baishu was stunned for a while, he didn't expect that Li Zhan didn't even have sophistry, just admitted so openly, and didn't know how to react for a while.

How did that happen?

Obviously, Cheng Jingchi didn't show any signs of this before!

And Cheng Jingchi was 25 years old and had no girlfriend and no intention of getting married, so he didn't think much about it.In Tianchao, there are many young people in their 20s who are single and do not look for boyfriends and girlfriends. Nowadays, young people like freedom and do not like restraint. Their attitude towards love and marriage is much more open than they were at that time. Besides, the pace of life now is fast and stressful. Old, young people are used to marrying late, he always thought that Cheng Jingchi stayed late because of work, after all, girls nowadays have high vision, even if they have a friend without a house or a car, they might not be willing to marry.

He thought a lot, but he never thought that Cheng Jingchi would follow this path like him.

As someone who has experienced it himself, he naturally understands how difficult this road is under the current general environment.

Why is this so?

Qiao Baishu stayed at the door and didn't recover for a long time.

Li Zhan glanced at him, did not speak, went around him and walked into the room, went to the bed and put the water glass on the bedside table, picked up the pajamas by the bedside and put them on.

Cheng Jingchi fell into a drowsy sleep, felt the sound of clothes brushing by her ears, turned over, opened her eyes, and said sleepily, "Are you up?"

Li Zhan put on his pajamas, bent down and stroked his hair, and said, "Drink water?"

"I want to drink." Cheng Jing lazily propped up her body, took a sip of water with Li Zhan's hand, swept the door inadvertently, and immediately "poofed", all the water she just drank was given to the floor, The eyes almost popped out.

"Little little uncle—"