Hechun and Jingming

He Rong and Gu Jianfeng's engagement ceremony is after the year, originally they just wanted to hold a family reunion to announce that they finally officially got married. The people are also limited to the two immediate family members, but I didn’t expect so many people who are interested in this new couple. The number of people who took the initiative to participate increased, and finally the family gathering turned into a gathering of relatives and friends. The number of people is enough to set up several tables in the hotel of.

That's about the size of a real wedding.

On this day, the old man and wife of the Gu family only showed their faces in a low-key manner, accepted the tea-serving etiquette of the newcomers, and then left. The guests sitting far away didn't even see his appearance clearly.Following his exit, the elders of the Gu family also left one after another, and in the end only Gu Rusheng was left to represent the elders of the Gu family.

She came to toast Mrs. Chen generously. As He Rong's younger brother, He Chun also received a lot of official compliments from Miss Gu. Qu Jingming watched from the sidelines, always feeling that Gu Rusheng's attitude was a bit condescending, which made people feel condescending. It wasn't very comfortable, but Hechun didn't seem to care, he coped with it very easily, his speech and behavior were appropriate, and later Gu Rusheng uttered a few words of sincere praise.

At the end, he boasted to Mrs. Chen: "You have raised a pair of good children. Rongrong is so beautiful and capable, and Hechun is young and has an extraordinary bearing. Old lady, let me offer you another toast on behalf of myself."

This was heard by He Rong who was toasting at the next table. She was worried that Mrs. Chen was too old to drink, but she was an executive of Shengfeng Group, so she couldn't get away for a while.Seeing that his fiancée was anxious, Gu Jianfeng cast a wink at Hechun.As expected of the two brothers who have been hanging out for a long time, He Chun immediately understood and poured himself wine excitedly.

Qu Jingming looked at him and asked in a low voice, "Are you drinking for aunt?"

There is no such thing as saying that minors cannot drink alcohol here in Hechun, he smiled: "Of course."

After saying that, he stood up and stood beside Mrs. Chen, cleverly but calmly returned Gu Rusheng's compliment, and also praised the children of Gu Rusheng's family who were not present today, coaxing Gu Rusheng to smile again, and then He drank wine for Mrs. Chen, and then took the initiative to respect himself, looking very proud.

In the end, Gu Rusheng's eyes fell on Qu Jingming, and he said with a smile, "This kid is really good-looking, I heard that he is very good at studying?"

Qu Jingming put down his chopsticks, filled a glass for himself from the wine that Hechun poured just now, stood up, smiled at Gu Rusheng, and obediently replied, "Thank you, Aunt Gu."

Gu Rusheng looked at him, looked at him calmly, and then smiled: "You are Rong Rong's adopted son, and that is also Ah Feng's adopted son, please call me aunt."

Qu Jingming actually has an aunt who is a female writer who is over forty years old and never married. She looks like Qu Yang. She has a good skin but is thin and cold. It can appear upright, but a woman will be angry like this. Her personality follows her appearance, and she is also angry. She is cold to everyone, but even so, Qu Jingming feels more comfortable with that auntie than the one in front of her.

He was still a little tender, smiled insincerely, called out: "Auntie." Then said, "I toast to you." He wanted to quickly end this boring exchange of greetings.

Hearing this, He Chun hurriedly turned back and snatched his glass: "No, you can't drink."

Gu Rusheng joked: "Hechun is kind of taking care of the little nephew."

It’s been a long time since anyone made fun of them. He Chun listened very kindly, filled himself another glass with a smile, and said to Gu Rusheng: “Yes, big sister, my nephew is still young, so I’ll toast this glass for him.” La!"

Gu Rusheng watched him gulp down his drink, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Is Hechun interested in developing in the political world in the future? I think you are more suitable than your brother-in-law."

He Chun froze for a moment, obviously he hadn't thought about this way.

Gu Rusheng patted him, and said: "You can think about it." Turning around, he chatted with Mrs. Chen for a while, and then left the venue, leaving the venue to the newcomers' friends.

I don't know if it's because the members of the Gu family have their own strong aura. As soon as their family withdraws like this, the scene quickly becomes noisy. Gu Jianfeng and his colleagues are usually used to getting along with each other. He is an approachable leader, and everyone plays with him. .In contrast, He Rong is like the stern Yujie executives in the TV series. They dare not blaspheme easily, so she has time to come back and take care of her family.

Hechun, who was praised by Miss Gu as "suitable for development in politics", drank three glasses of 52-degree liquor, and when he sat down again, he felt dizzy, but he didn't change his face, so his face was still normal, and he was trained in a gentle manner. He said a few words about what kind of alcohol he was drinking when he was underage, and he replied that he was eighteen years old, and he was a full adult even when he was conceived by his mother.

He Rong: "..."

Seeing his sister's speechless look, Hechun put his hands on Herong's shoulders with a smile, looked at her face to face, frowned, cleared his eyes, and seemed to be serious. When he spoke, his tone was a little erratic, and said: "Sister, you finally have your own home. I really envy my brother-in-law. After waiting for so many years... You see, you just found someone you like."

The attitude of speaking is really serious, but it is ruined by the erratic ups and downs of the tone.He Rong pinched his ears and felt a chill.He Chun broke off her hand, held it on his chest, pursed his lips, stared at He Rong intently, and said, "Sister, I wish you happiness."

This made the whole table and family members, and Gu Shangwei who just ran over, all feel warm in their mouths, but emotions welled up in their throats, but they couldn't knead suitable words.

He Rong sighed and said, "I see."

Then he struggled lightly, and He Chun let go, and he didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or the atmosphere, he plunged into He Rong's arms.Their siblings have been dependent on each other for so many years, but they have never hugged so intimately before, and He Rong doesn't like to have physical contact with others, so he was really stunned for a moment.

"From now on, you can leave the He family to me, aunt and Mingming, both are fine." He Chun murmured while hugging her.After a while, he let go of her, grinned stupidly, and then put his forehead on the dinner table.

Qu Jingming put down his chopsticks and quickly shook him: "Hechun, Hechun."

He turned half of his face and said to Qu Jingming, "Sleepy..."

Mrs. Chen slapped him on the back of the head, and didn't care about Gu Shangwei who just surrounded him, and said to He Rong: "Your eldest sister is too bullying the child, what kind of drink is He Chun!"

He Rong: "..."

Inexplicably, I feel that I am disgusted by being a member of the Gu family. This is really the water thrown by the married daughter.

She called the driver and sent the two little ones and Mrs. Chen home first.He Chun fell asleep in the car for the whole return trip, and when he arrived at Gu Jianfeng's apartment, he collapsed on the bed in the guest room and continued to sleep.The old lady Chen was muttering to Gu Rusheng that she was a smiling tigress, while preparing to cook porridge and hangover soup for Hechun. Qu Jingming looked at Hechun and told him, "If he vomits, don't let him vomit on the ground."

Qu Jingming nodded: "Got it." He followed out the door and prepared a set of washbasins, towels, cups, boiling water, etc., intending to be fully armed to prevent his cheap little uncle from messing up other people's homes.

"Mingming." He Chunban opened his eyes, looked at Qu Jingming vaguely, and his voice was a little hoarse.

This reminded Qu Jingming of being with Xue Bingbing when he was a child. That mother had no self-consciousness about being a mother most of the time, and it happened that she would come home drunk in the middle of the night. Whenever she drank too much, her throat would become dry and hoarse.Just like how he took care of Xue Bingbing back then, he poured half a cup of boiling water for Hechun, mixed it with cold water, pulled Hechun up with one hand, and handed over the warm boiled water.

"Drink a little, and your throat will feel better."

He Chun leaned against him: "I don't drink."

Qu Jingming was too lazy to deal with these half-drunk and shameless people, so he lifted Hechun's head, put the cup to his mouth, and said, "Drink half a cup."

He Chun let out a low "Oh" and drank water slowly with his cup in his mouth. His eyes were a little bit confused, his eyes were not focused, and he floated leisurely on Qu Jingming's face.The distance between the two of them was a bit close, if Hechun stared at him as usual, Qu Jingming could say a few words to adjust the atmosphere, but now he didn't know what to say to make Hechun understand.

After drinking half a glass of water for half a minute, Qu Jingming took the glass away uncomfortably, and said, "You are asleep, I'll go and see if auntie has cooked your soup."

He Chun took his hand.

Qu Jingming had a premonition the moment he was pulled.The instinctive premonition and reaction of human beings is really amazing. His mind is blank, but he knows exactly what Hechun is going to do; he knows exactly what Hechun is going to do, and he also knows that he should get rid of him; It's easy for him to get rid of... But he didn't do the rightful refusal behavior, he was so submissively pushed down by Hechun.

Hechun's mouth smelled of 52-degree sauce-flavored liquor. He imprinted it in a strange way, pried open Qu Jingming's teeth, and sent in the aroma of the wine and the astonishingly hot temperature, and then it was as if something was in his head. Exploded in the air, it was gorgeous, and nothing could be distinguished.He felt his body trembling, and Qu Jingming was trembling too, but Qu Jingming didn't refuse.

When these four big characters emerged from the colorful splendor in his mind, he felt so excited that he almost went crazy.He heard Mrs. Chen's footsteps, but he couldn't stop, and even vaguely thought, if he eats Qu Jingming, this shop will disappear after passing this village. Maybe this is a dream, and it doesn't matter in the dream. If It's not a dream, he will be beaten if he stops, he will be beaten anyway, it's better to go deeper...

Qu Jingming's blank brain didn't know when it resumed its rotation. He pushed Hechun away, but the sound of Mrs. Chen's footsteps had stopped outside the door. He bit his lip, forced himself to calm down, turned around and picked up Hechun to drink He drank the water as if nothing had happened when Mrs. Chen opened the door.He glanced at Hechun from the corner of his eyes... This guy can pretend, when he closes his eyes, except for his face turning redder and his lips shining brightly, it's no different from falling asleep.

Mrs. Chen put a bowl of soup on the table and asked Qu Jingming, "Have you woken up?"

Qu Jingming calmly opened his eyes and said nonsense: "No."

Mrs. Chen looked a little tired, and while rubbing her temples, she said, "I'm really old. I've been busy for a long time, and it's like a big punishment. My bones are tired and loose. Alas...then look He, the porridge is hot outside, I'll go to the small room and lie down."

Qu Jingming: "Okay."

Mrs. Chen left.

Qu Jingming looked at her back, then at Hechun who was definitely pretending to be asleep, and suddenly went to lock the door behind him.

When Hechun heard the "click", his back was so shocked that his back was tensed into a full line.He sat up abruptly and stared at Qu Jingming, who were half a room away from each other.He suspected that he was unconscious, and he also suspected that Qu Jingming was unconscious, because he clearly saw that Qu Jingming's eyes had a temperature that he had never seen before, and it was shockingly hot.

After what seemed like half a lifetime, Qu Jingming came over, knelt on the bed with half his legs, looked down at him, and said, "I knew it a long time ago."

He Chun stared blankly: "Huh?"

Qu Jingming saw that his brain was not working hard enough, so he smiled and asked slowly, "Do you know that I know?"

"I don't know." He Chun shook his head, shook his head again, knelt up, and looked at Qu Jingming, "Actually, I don't know at all, I know a little bit, you sometimes avoid me, I think, are you It's not that I know, but I'm afraid that you really know, so I dare not think like this. But...my mother...you really do know!"

After he finished speaking the same string of tongue twisters, he used his dizzy mind to sort it out, but not only did he fail to sort out the logic, he also couldn't remember what he said at all.After struggling for a second, I succumbed to the instinctive desire that every cell was screaming at the moment, and gave up being a sober and rational person.

He bent his index finger, rubbed his face, looked at Qu Jingming, and secretly smiled: "...do it again?"

Qu Jingming didn't speak.

He Chun boldly moved his knees to get closer, lowered his waist, looked up at Qu Jingming, put one hand on the back of his head, and the other on the broken hair on his forehead, touched him lightly, and shouted softly: "Mingming. "

It was the first time for them to get close in such an unfathomable situation, and he still couldn't grasp the proportions. That stroking was too vague, to Qu Jingming's feeling, it was like some little bugs crawling through the hair, Strangely stimulating; maybe there was also the influence of the sound of "obviously", the combination of the two made his scalp tingle and his eyes changed.

Hechun thought that he was in love, and his mind fluttered uncontrollably for a while, then he hugged him into his arms with the smell of alcohol all over his body, and kissed him in a daze, relying on instinct as if dreaming.

The sky and the earth are dimmed, and the sun and the moon are dimmed, he thought.