subject love

一

When Biology came back from the laboratory, Politics was sitting on the sofa watching the news broadcast.In fact, there is nothing to watch on the news broadcast. It is only the fragmented things that have been screened and dismembered early in the morning to appear in front of the public in such a grandiose way, but politics can still be watched with relish.Seeing his appearance, the creature sneered and walked into the bathroom.

When he came out again, Zheng Zheng had already turned off the TV, and was sitting on the desk beside the bed to sort out the documents.

Regardless of the dripping hair, the creature casually wrapped up a bathrobe and stood aside.Politics was obscured by a shadow before raising its head.Sighing, he resignedly pulled the creature to sit on his lap, and wiped his hair with the towel on his head.The creature stretched out its index finger and rubbed against his Adam's apple, Zheng Zheng swallowed subconsciously, the Adam's apple rolled, and the creature fell on top of him happily.

Zheng Zheng pinched the back of his neck and said calmly: "Don't make trouble, you won't be responsible after teasing you."

The creature became more energetic, stepped on the chair legs with his knees just sandwiching Zheng's waist, and then rubbed lightly, "How did I tease you?"

The hand on the nape of the political creature's neck paused, then slowly moved forward, resting on his collarbone, rubbing it lightly with his thumb.Patting his knee with the other hand, he asked back, "What do you think?"

The creature wrapped his arms around Zheng's neck, leaned forward slightly, and touched his face with his damp hair and fiery breath.Zheng Zheng stared at the face less than one centimeter in front of him, and leaned forward for a deep kiss.After the kiss, she stood up holding the creature and walked to the bed.The creature couldn't help but groan, its legs wrapped around his waist and began to wag its head and laugh.Unexpectedly, Zhengzheng put him down on the bed, and after another wet kiss, he only kissed his eyes, and said, "I'll deal with the documents first, and I'll be with you later, good boy."

The word "good" was gentle and undeniable, and the creature taught him to let go as soon as he said it. He was stunned and watched him take a bunch of messy things and go to the study.

After the sound of closing the door, he suddenly came back to his senses, squeezed his fists and cursed fiercely, "I'm afraid you won't be able to practice politics anymore!" After cursing, he felt something was wrong. Better than not going anywhere.

Watching the minute hand of the alarm clock on the side cross 45 degrees, the creature kicked off a pillow—political, and ran to the study.

The door of the study room was ajar, the creature gently opened the door, leaned against the threshold, and hummed pretendingly, "Oh, my leg hurts...ah, maybe it's a relapse of an old illness, after all, I've been tired recently and no one to comfort and take care of me... Sigh , I'm so pitiful..."

Politics had no choice, put down the pen, stepped forward and hugged the creature, and rubbed his hair while he hugged his neck, "Little ancestor..." The creature laughed in his chest.

Discipline, don't make false statements.The first day the creature teased politics on the grounds of leg pain, and the next day it was overcast and rainy.This time, the creature really had a leg pain.His left leg hurt so badly that he could only tremble slightly on the bed.

Zhengzheng hurriedly took out the silver needles and pricked them one by one.The living creature gasped in pain, but still laughed at him, "You said you were sick, and you didn't care about national affairs, yet you humbly went to that old man of traditional Chinese medicine to learn acupuncture..."

Zheng Zheng didn't reply, he pricked the needle carefully, stared at the sweat on his head, and said softly: "It's all my fault." After speaking, he pressed a kiss on the wound on his left knee.

The creature stopped talking, and smiled again after a long while: "It's just you thinking about yourself all day long to find depression. Come on, cook rock sugar pears for me."

Zheng Zheng responded softly, pulled out the needle for him, and walked out the door.The creature watched his back disappear around the corner, turned his head to stare at the ceiling, and sighed.

two

The love and hatred of politics and biology have to be counted back to a hundred years ago.It was a time of turmoil, with unprecedented rapidity in regime change.Politics is so busy every day, you have to hold on to your power, guard this country, and protect the tens of millions of people below.

One day, a subordinate came to report that in the past month, eight young men with weak crowns above and below standing had disappeared one after another in the municipality directly under the Central Government.At this critical moment, we must not lose the hearts of the people, and make a decisive political decision—check!Strict investigation!

After searching openly and secretly for more than two months, they found clues and caught the murderer.The case was tried by Zheng Zheng himself, because his subordinates came to report that the murderer had locked him in a room to test medicine.He was afraid that the medicine would cause serious problems and be popular in the market, causing panic.

The criminal prison is the place where politics and biology meet for the first time.At that time, the creature was wearing a plain white shirt, which was very disheveled due to the experience of being arrested. The waist under the belt and the wrist bones exposed by the cuffs showed his thinness.Sweat stuck to his face in scattered pieces of soft hair, which made his face even paler.

To be honest, the image of Biology was not good at that time, but it happened to be in the eyes of politics, so he kept people by his side in a false public favor.At that time, politics had just come into contact with the so-called democracy, and the style of behavior was still the absolute power and overlord of that monarch.

Although it was love at first sight at first, politics did not change easily, and on the contrary, it became more and more deeply in love with each other.Biology is not.Having grown up abroad, it is inevitable that some people look down on the backward China, let alone the unreasonable hegemonic politics.But if there is a solution, politics is the king of this land.

For nearly a decade in a relationship of the forced and the forced, the creature finally found its chance - to escape and even kill politics.He grew several tuberoses and gave them to Politics as a gift.Politics only thinks that he has deeply moved creatures, and happily puts them on the window sill of his study.

Politics often worked in the study until midnight, smelling too much tuberose, which would inevitably be harmful to the body, so Biology took the opportunity to put him down.

Politics collapsed on the chair, breathing slightly short of breath due to poisoning, watching the creature take out a small blade as thin as a cicada's wing and place it at the position of his carotid artery.He stared straight at the creature's beautiful face as always, and although he felt uncomfortable, he was unexpectedly calm.The corner of his mouth moved, and he forced himself to speak: "If you want to kill me, do it quickly. In my whole life, I have been sitting on top of everyone, power, wealth, nothing is lacking... the only, the only feeling that I lack... ...I also let you complete it...Death, death will also rest in peace..."

After listening to him with a blank face, the creature laughed, "Who wants to kill you?"

Zheng Zheng was taken aback, "You..."

The creature sneered, "I want to let you have a taste of being forced!"

The two disciplines finally spread out and made it clear-one doesn't like to be forced, and the other has no sense of security, so let's take it slowly.The creature desperately proves that he is not for leaving, but longs for freedom and equality. On the one hand, politics is worried that the creature is deceiving itself, and on the other hand, he is secretly happy that the creature says he likes him.

three

Another dozen years have passed, and politics has almost ignored the space and time of biological activities.Unexpectedly, one day, the creature disappeared.

Zheng Zheng thought to himself: He really is lying to me, I want to catch him back, lock him up, and not let him go anywhere.

Three days later, he found the creature in a certain frontier town.The creature was dressed in tattered clothes, carrying a pannier, with a tabby face on his back, looking at politics in astonishment.

Panting heavily, Zheng Zheng yelled at him invisibly: "Have you been lying to me for so many years? Do you want to leave me that much?" Then he pulled out his gun and pointed at the little assistant next to the creature, "Follow me back , or I'll crush him!"

He was dumbfounded by the roar of the creature, and when he saw him draw out his gun, he suddenly reacted, hurriedly walked towards him, and said, "I'm not, I just want to find some specimens..."

He didn't believe in politics, so he panicked. While holding the gun in his shaking hand, he said, "Do you think I will still believe you? Come back with me!"

Seeing that his hands were trembling badly, the creature hurriedly said, "I'll go back with you, put the gun away first!" After walking to his side, he said slowly, "I'm really here to collect specimens... ..."

Zheng Zheng seemed a little unbelievable when he saw that he really came over. When he was surprised, Bi Sheng suddenly shot him.Zheng Zheng was in a hurry, his hand shook, and the creature's calf hurt sharply, and he fell to the ground.

At this moment, Zhengzheng panicked again. Unlike before, this time he felt a little more guilty and distressed, "Come on! Go to the hospital!" Then he picked up the creature, "How are you? Don't be afraid, it's very It won't hurt soon..."

The creature made him dumbfounded, "It's just a shot in the calf, and it's not like you're going to die. How can you be so exaggerated."

"What death? Who told you to say this word?! Just stay with me!" Politics couldn't hear him say the word "death".

"Okay, okay, don't say." The creature was sobbing and choking in pain, and smiled, with a very distorted expression on his face.After getting into the car, he tugged at his political sleeves, "Take me in the pannier, all the plant specimens I collected are in it."

Politics waved his hand, "What specimens, you take care of yourself first, you're crying in pain and the specimens are a fart!" After speaking, he turned to look at him, "You... are you really here to collect specimens?"

"Yes!" The creature was so angry that he bit his hand hard, "Hurry up and take my back basket!"

The creature recovered very quickly, but the bullet hurt the bone, and every rainy day would cause intermittent chills and pain.Zheng Zheng invited Chinese medicine practitioners to help him with acupuncture and moxibustion, and later learned it himself.

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Biology was already asleep when Zheng Zheng came in carrying rock sugar pears, but his brows were still frowning because of the pain in his calf.Zheng Zheng unconsciously raised his hand to smooth his brow, but accidentally woke him up.

The creature got up muttering, and after drinking half a bowl of pear soup, he suddenly asked, "Why didn't you believe me?"

Zheng Zheng was silent for a long time, embarrassed to say that he really lacked a sense of security and emotional confidence when facing him, so he replied coyly: "Because of love."

The creature ate a piece of pear, thought about it, and smiled—not badly, because of love.