fall in love with vinegar bucket

Du Ze kept his eyes open. The distance between him and Zhang Zhuo was only a few centimeters, and he could see the eyelashes of the other party even in the dim light. He didn't dare to move because he couldn't breathe, and finally he held his breath until his face turned red, and he sobbed painfully for two minutes. Voice.

The man let out a deep sigh in the darkness, and there was an accident in it: "Why is it you."

Du Ze was lying on the bed, his head was dazed, his mouth was still steaming slightly, and the base of his tongue was starting to feel numb. He tremblingly got up from the bed and tucked himself into the quilt, his face was so hot that he was about to get angry: "This... ...This..." There was a faint smell of mint in his mouth, Du Ze hid his face under the quilt in shame as he spoke, he was actually addicted to kissing, his hands and feet were weak and trembling slightly, Du Ze wanted to bite his lip As a result, thinking of the scene just now, he immediately pursed his lips.

He just did such a bad thing, not to mention being caught on the spot, he still enjoyed it, and more importantly...

Du Ze wanted to cry without tears, so he twitched a few times and slowly stretched out his head. The bedside lamp was turned on by Zhang Zhuo, and now Zhang Zhuo was sitting on the bed watching him, with confusion and doubts on his face.

"I dreamed that someone kissed me, and then I hugged him."

Zhang Zhuo licked his lips without making a sound. He wanted to take a look at Zhang Zhuo and was caught. He moved over slightly: "Zhang Zhuo..." He was almost softened into a puddle of water, and the kiss was so comfortable, if not Not knowing how to breathe, Du Ze thought he could fall asleep.

But it was too shameful, he didn't want to lie to Zhang Zhuo, he could only honestly say: "It's me." His voice was like a mosquito, and he didn't know if Zhang Zhuo heard it or not.

Every time he heard someone's miserable voice, Zhang Zhuo's heart would tremble. He held back his smile and asked, "You actually kissed me secretly."

It doesn't sound good to hook up with the word "steal" for anything, stealing, just stealing.

Du Ze quickly thought of all kinds of excuses but sadly found that none of them made sense. He lowered his head angrily: "I...I..." I didn't know why for a long time, my ears were red like blood, Under Zhang Zhuo's eyes, he wanted to cry anxiously, "I kissed you."

Zhang Zhuo moved over step by step, and Du Ze moved back step by step, until he couldn't hide anymore, he just wanted to speak but his ass was empty.

"Ah" fell to the ground, fortunately the quilt on his body didn't hurt so much, Du Ze felt that he was ashamed to face others.

Zhang Zhuo saw that he was about to cry, so he got out of bed and sat on the ground with his arms around Du Ze's shoulder: "Would you like some supper?"

Now that there is no thought of eating late at night, Du Ze's heart beats so fast that he doesn't even dare to look at Zhang Zhuo.

"Because... because I haven't kissed before... I just want to try."

"So you secretly tried me?"

"sorry."

"You can go out to eat at this point. I know there is a newly opened Malatang, and the sanitation area is also clean. I think you don't mean to sleep now, do you?"

"Ah, okay." Now the atmosphere is awkward, it's better to go out and get some air first.

Du Ze lowered his head patronizingly along the way, by this point, Ye Xun must have fallen asleep.

The night of the food street is the highlight. Even in the early morning, there are still many people on the street, which makes Du Ze think that the time is out of order, but the various decorations make him overwhelmed, so there is no extra Thinking about the past, the tense strings slowly relaxed. He ordered a bowl of rice noodles and sat opposite Zhang Zhuo, rubbing his hands and exhaling, and said: "I have lived in Bibo Garden for a long time, but I have never known this street."

It's no wonder Du Ze didn't know that going to work and going home to live a regular life, not smoking or drinking, these two things can save you from going to many places, and the company doesn't have to send him on business trips, so don't be too ecstatic these days.

"I remember that when you were in college, you secretly wanted to cook Malatang yourself, but the little pot was almost discovered by the dormitory auntie."

Du Ze smirked: "The small pot is really convenient. The porridge at school is not sticky. I like to eat sticky ones."

Zhang Zhuo smiled, and raised his hand to help Du Ze pinch the hair on the scarf. Du Ze is very sensitive to his approach now, but Zhang Zhuo is not annoyed at all. The eggs in his bowl are not as bold as before to grab them directly.

"Do you want to fall in love?"

"Cough cough." A mouthful of soup choked his throat and coughed for a long time, and the heat of Du Zemi noodles smoky his face. He shook his head, "Just curious, no."

"Is there someone you like?" Zhang Zhuo asked.

Du Ze didn't dare to make a sound, he raised his eyelids and glanced at Zhang Zhuo quickly, and continued to eat rice noodles with his head down, but his movements were a little numb.

Zhang Zhuo didn't ask any more questions, and treated Du Ze as usual. Du Ze deliberately reserved a place when he slept, but he still woke up in Zhang Zhuo's arms in the morning. As time passed, Du Ze resigned to his fate.

Like a salted fish lying on the bed and pretending to be dead, Du Ze was both sleepy and uncomfortable. Zhang Zhuo didn't mention the kiss last night when he saw that he was awkward, but he was thinking about kissing his own with Ye Xun almost all the time. Feeling different, the more Du Ze thought about it, the more embarrassing he became. It happened that the phone rang, and it was Dad Du who answered the call.

Dad Du's first sentence on the phone from a long distance was criticism: "I haven't called me after being outside for so long."

"Abba, I forgot." Du Ze curled up in the middle of the bed, sniffing the pleasant fragrance in the bed quilt, thought about it and said, "Abba, I want to ask you something."

"You said."

"How did you fall in love with my grandma back then?"

Du Ze thought that there would be elders' experience as a reference, but Du's father replied proudly, "It was your mother who proposed to me."

Du Ze's tongue was knotted and he almost bit his blood: "Huh?" His surprise was no less than that of winning a lottery, but after thinking about it, it was Du Ma's style, "Abba, you are quite proud..."

"Of course I should be proud of it. Your mother and I didn't have a vigorous relationship. It was more reserved in those days. It's not as good as the love you have now. What's the matter? Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

"Curious."

"Just tell me if you have something to say." After all, his own son.

"Abba, I seem to like someone."

Dad Du was so excited on the other end of the phone: "Son, you have someone!"

Du Ze explained slowly: "Father, why don't you act like this, what should I say if you act like this."

"What's wrong with you."

"What if, what if my mother doesn't like this person, the kind she doesn't like very much." It was not until today that Du Ze began to ponder the most fundamental question. Compared with the fact that he likes men, the person he likes is Zhang Zhuo , this is more important, "Actually, I don't know if I like him, we kissed, I, I felt very unnatural, like a fire."

"You guys met at work?"

Du Ze nodded, this statement is also acceptable: "It's a colleague."

"Ozawa, as long as the person you like is of good character, I will take care of your mother, but you have to be prepared to live, you can't be as boring as before, as a man, you have to shoulder the burden .”

"Father, what if Grandma just doesn't like him?"

Dad Du said, "Your grandpa likes it."

Indeed, the old man is the most prestigious person in the family. The old man's surname is Shen, his daughter-in-law's surname is also Shen, and his son's mother's surname is Du. I don't know how many people outside think that Shen Shuyun is the old man's daughter, and since she came into the house, the old man is also true. When treated as a daughter, coupled with the old man's social status, Shen Shuyun usually respects her three points.

"Back then, your cousin and the others didn't like your grandma. It was your grandpa who insisted on letting me choose. If you have such a day, I will support you like your grandpa."

Du Ze tilted his head and turned on the recording button, and said, "Say it again, Dad."

Father Du thought there was something wrong with his son's phone, so he said it again, but when he finished speaking, Du Ze's voice came out.

"Dad, I've recorded everything."

The son is so abnormal, Du's father only regrets not being by his side, he said with a serious face, "Could it be that the person you like has a savage temper, or does he have a habit that ordinary people can't bear?"

Du Ze felt guilty: "I don't have a strong taste, I, I have something to do, so I'll hang up first."

In the short but long 10 minutes that followed, Du Ze hid under the quilt and thought a lot. He repeatedly asked himself if he liked men, Zhang Zhuo?

Images that once made him feel embarrassed flashed in his mind, Du Ze nervously stared at the chandelier above his head, when Zhang Zhuo touched his head, when Zhang Zhuo helped him wipe his body, or when Zhang Zhuo helped him cook , the most important thing is the kiss between them.

Du Ze blushed first, licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, and finally took out his cell phone to send a text message to Ye Xun: I'm sure.

Ye Xun replied: "What are you sure about?"

"I like Zhang Zhuo."

"So fast?" Didn't Tao Jiayu say that Du Ze's brain is not working well, how did his comprehension ability change so quickly.

"Kissing Zhang Zhuo is very comfortable. It's soft like eating cotton candy and I want to close my eyes and sleep. My heart beat faster that night. It was because I was nervous, and there was also an accident when I was kissed..." Du Ze said, "I didn't want to Push him away."

Ye Xun sat on the bed and gnawed on an apple. After hearing what Du Ze said, he lost his appetite. He couldn't take it anymore: "What are you going to do next?"

According to the normal routine, Du Ze should be worried about whether Zhang Zhuo also likes him, but Du Ze sent a voice, and finally said: "I thought about it, wanted, wanted to chase him, it was wrong for me to attack him first yesterday, but I didn't Really like it, so I will take responsibility for him."

Ye Xun gnawed on an apple bored, and said, "Du Ze, your ability to accept is actually much better than I imagined."

After thinking about it, Du Ze was in a good mood: "Thank you."

"And, actually, you're quite confident." Ye Xun thought of a word, "It's kind of cute to be confident. How did you live to such an age?"

"I grew up eating."

Ye Xun: "..." Maybe this is nothing to say,