[Zhu Chaoyang X Zhang Dongsheng] If everything starts over again

(One)

The newly rented house is really small, with one bedroom, one bathroom, and a kitchen separated by a wooden wall. It seems that Zhang Dongsheng only intends to live here alone. Zhu Chaoyang came in with a woven bag and thought so.

"Thank you." The house has been cleaned in advance, Zhang Dongsheng took the bag and went into the bedroom to put things.

"You're welcome." Zhu Chaoyang rubbed his nose resentfully, looked around to see what he could do, and suddenly found a safe in the corner of the bedroom.

Zhang Dongsheng calmly covered the arranged books with a layer of red cloth, and the safe was also covered.

Zhu Chaoyang subconsciously felt something weird, but Zhang Dongsheng closed the door and came out with a normal expression, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"I want to eat fish."

The vegetable market was not far from here, and while walking, the two picked out a fresh fish, bought a catty of potatoes and five white steamed buns, and bought a can of soda for Zhu Chaoyang to drink while walking.

The shadows of the two people were pulled down by the streetlight for a long time, deformed, like two monsters.

Zhang Dongsheng held plastic bags in both hands, and bent his thin lips casually, "Have you not started school yet? Summer vacation is almost over."

Zhu Chaoyang felt that the taste of the drink in his mouth was gone, and the soda was sizzling, as if he was so focused on drinking that he didn't have time to talk.

The fish was very fresh, no one at the dinner table spoke, and the dinner ended in silence.

There was only one room, and there was nothing to be shy about two big men. Fortunately, the bed was big enough to prevent hands from touching shoulders. Zhang Dongsheng gave him the pillow, and folded his clothes under his head.

As the night deepened quietly, a beam of light came in from the window above the bed.

Zhu Chaoyang was so hot that he couldn't sleep. A green leather electric fan was hanging above his head and whistling. He didn't feel a cool breeze. Instead, he found it annoying like a mosquito buzzing. He put his arms under his head and stared at it for a while. He whispered, "This electric fan won't fall off in the middle of the night, will it cut off our heads?"

No one spoke to him.

Half in the moonlight, half hidden in the dark, Zhu Chaoyang couldn't see his face clearly, he could only vaguely see his body that rose and fell gently with his breathing.

Seems to have fallen asleep, Zhu Chaoyang whispered to himself.

After talking for a while, he yawned and felt sleepy, changed his position, and fell asleep in a daze.

Zhang Dongsheng's eyes slowly opened, like ink melting on an inkstone, sinking with the night.

"You said that mosquitoes live to suck blood, but what do people live for?"

"It doesn't matter if you live or not."

"I really hate you, Zhang Dongsheng,"

"But I'm glad you're alive."

(two)

The two got up very early, Zhu Chaoyang carried Zhang Dongsheng's bag across his shoulders, and drove him to the Children's Palace. The air was cold and thin along the way.

Zhang Dongsheng bought a bunch of breakfast at the nearby shop early, took a cup of soy milk for himself, and hung the rest on the handlebar of the motorcycle.

Zhu Chaoyang said speechlessly, "You can't be so exaggerated when feeding pigs."

"Be careful on the road." Zhang Dongsheng stretched out his hand to ask for his own backpack, but Zhu Chaoyang didn't give it to him, and the corner of his mouth pulled down instantly, "Just drive me away, it's still early, you don't see a single student, so wait a little longer."

Zhang Dongsheng stared at him silently for a while, and Zhu Chaoyang was so stared at him that he felt guilty, thinking that he would hear a rejection in the next second.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, sighed inaudibly, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "Let's go, I'll take you for a stroll."

The two walked into the flower market next to them. The huge flower shed covered the fragrant smell. Beautiful things always make people feel good. Zhu Chaoyang walked briskly, while Zhang Dongsheng stopped in front of a stall selling potted plants. Zhu Chaoyang sneered at this kind of things that he would appreciate when he was old, and turned his head to the flower shop. The stall owner was a young woman. When she saw a business, she wiped honey on her small mouth, "Little handsome guy, buy flowers? It’s fresh, affordable and good-looking.”

Zhu Chaoyang was squatting in front of a bunch of roses, with a sign of 2 yuan per branch hanging beside it.

"Young handsome guy has a good eye. This is the best seller in our store. Listen to my sister. Buy roses and give them to girls to chase after each other." The woman smiled slyly. A friend bought it."

"what?"

Zhu Chaoyang looked at Zhang Dongsheng, who was holding a potted plant two booths away, and asked, "Is it really effective?"

"Women know women best, Sister Xin, you will be happy if you give your girlfriend away!"

"Then wrap three sticks for me."

"Okay." The woman picked up three dripping roses, trimmed them a few times with iron scissors, wrapped them carefully in plastic flower paper, and handed them over, saying, "Your girlfriend is so happy, and your boyfriend is so handsome and romantic." careful."

Zhu Chaoyang gave her money according to the price, unzipped the zipper and put the flowers in the bag, scratched his head in embarrassment, "I don't have a girlfriend."

The woman's chattering mouth was stuck, and she smiled again in a blink of an eye, "How can such a handsome guy not have a girlfriend? It's because your vision is too high. I have a niece who is quite tall and has never had a date..."

Zhu Chaoyang shook his head in response, and just wanted to hurry up, his feet were raised impatiently, this time he didn't know when Zhang Dongsheng was standing next to him, holding a pot of green radishes, silently, in broad daylight, he was frightened abruptly The hairs stand on his head.

"Brother, what are you doing?

"How can you see others when you only talk to them?"

He left a sentence indifferently, without even looking at his face, he turned around and left, Zhu Chaoyang trotted a few steps and followed behind, "Wait for me, brother."

"How much did you pay for this potted plant? It's pretty pretty."

"Brother, why don't you talk?"

At the entrance of the Children's Palace, Zhu Chaoyang returned the bag to him, and Zhang Dongsheng finally said to him, "Go back, be careful on the road." After speaking, he entered the gate.

Zhu Chaoyang went back to ride the motorcycle, couldn't help but looked back at the figure who had disappeared from sight, and said, "Crazy!"

(three)

The female teacher who taught Chinese stopped correcting the paper, looked up at the person, "Yo Teacher Zhang, why are you interested in visiting the flower market?"

Zhang Dongsheng smiled slightly, "It's early, let's go shopping." He put the green radishes by the window, and the green color added a touch of vitality to the dull office.

The gray bag was pulled open, and while Zhang Dongsheng pulled out the math lesson plan, three bright red roses slid out, reflecting on the cold glasses like flames.

The female teacher covered her mouth and smiled, "It's a surprise from my wife, right? You two are quite romantic after so many years."

Zhang Dongsheng was stunned for a moment, and then the corners of his thin lips melted away, revealing rare dimples beside his cheeks, he didn't deny it, and slightly nodded his head.

Unpacking the plastic flower paper, there is a gift card, which is a very cliché love saying, "You are my destiny, losing you is equal to losing my life." ——Qingxiang Flower Shop

(four)

Zhu Chaoyang was sitting in the car, thinking about going to Lamo to earn some money later, a Crown car parked in the distance, and a woman with sunglasses came down, who seemed to be aiming at him, and it was only when he got closer that he saw that it was Xu quiet.

"Hello, Mr. Zhu, do you remember me?" Xu Jing took off her glasses and shook hands with him.

Zhu Chaoyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and stood up leaning on the body of the motorcycle, "Of course."

"I'm really sorry, last time I said I wanted to come and see you in person. I was too busy with work and didn't take time out. Is your body almost recovered?"

"Miss Xu won't make a special trip just to see me, will she?"

"I heard that you are studying at Nanjing University. I know many professors. If you need help..."

"What's the matter with Ms. Xu, please tell me directly." Zhu Chaoyang had no patience to stand against the sun and listen to her hypocrisy.

"Let's talk about it in another place." Xu Jing looked around.

"Let's talk about it here, I have something else to do." Zhu Chaoyang was not very polite,

Xu Jing smiled, sat down on the stone seat next to her, and said softly, "We're getting a divorce, you know that."

She said very cryptically, "He moved and took away one of my things. It's better to return it to the original owner. Do me a favor."

"What?" Zhu Chaoyang raised his eyebrows.

Xu Jing's face moved secretly, "Don't worry about it, your benefits will be indispensable after the matter is completed."

"If you don't tell me something, how can I help you?"

"U disk, silver and white."

With a gloomy face facing the sun, his eyes filled with deep dark holes that the sun can't penetrate, the corners of Zhu Chaoyang's mouth raised, and his tone was flirtatious, "How much can you give me if the matter is done?"

(Fives)

After class, Zhang Dongsheng went back to the office to pack his things. The teacher at the door shouted that someone was looking for Mr. Zhang. He raised his head, and saw Zhu Chaoyang standing there, with the light shining on his face, his smile dazzled his eyes.Sometimes Zhang Dongsheng wonders how a child who was shy and introverted when he was young can change into what he is now.

Thankfully it is now.

"I'll ask Teacher Zhang for advice." Zhu Chaoyang pretended to take out a paper and walked to Zhang Dongsheng's desk, "Mr. Zhang, please help me read this question."

Zhang Dongsheng didn't let him know, he pulled a stool for him, and the two sat next to each other, "This question is very simple, the teacher will explain to you the way to solve it."

He took a notebook casually and talked while writing on it. Zhu Chaoyang didn't pay attention to the questions that he could understand at a glance. He noticed that there were three roses in the vase beside the table. , unconsciously touched Zhang Dongsheng's with his leg.

Zhang Dongsheng was unmoved by the seriousness of the lecture, and even his glasses seemed to reflect the rigor and boringness of the coordinate system.Zhu Chaoyang's arrogance rose instantly when he played tricks, and he simply stuck his legs on. The slippery suit pants felt good to the touch, and he rubbed them a few more times. It's like a monk of the abstinence system, who didn't respond at all.

Zhu Chaoyang's excitement was half extinguished, but he was not reconciled. He moved his legs again and was suddenly held down by a hand. Zhang Dongsheng looked away from the paper, looked at him, and reproached him in a low voice, "Don't make trouble."

On the way back, Zhu Chaoyang mentioned that Xu Jing was looking for him today, Zhang Dongsheng just hummed, Zhu Chaoyang couldn't help asking about the USB flash drive, he still said the same thing, it's none of your business, Zhu Chaoyang couldn't help joking , are you not afraid that I will plot against you?He was silent for a while and said, up to you.

(six)

He didn't sleep well that night. Zhang Dongsheng went out to make a phone call in the middle of the night, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. He tossed and turned and fell asleep for some reason. Wearing a white...tender man, the man has been crying and begging for mercy, as if he was about to be torn apart, shouting Chaoyang, Chaoyang.He was so happy that he shot all his brains into the man's body. He turned the man over and continued to fuck, only then did he see clearly that the crying man was Zhang Dongsheng.

There are not many dreams of this kind of debauchery, let alone with a man, the object is still Zhang Dongsheng, the complex and weird feeling is hard to describe.

After waking up, his underwear was indeed wet, and so was the bed. Fortunately, there was no one around him. He changed his dirty underwear, took off the sheet, wrapped himself up and walked out. The toilet door was open, and Zhang Dongsheng was washing his clothes.

He turned around and was about to go back to the bedroom when he was stopped, "Bring a piece and wash it."

"No need! I can wash it myself."

Zhang Dongsheng poured out the water in the basin, took out his clothes, shook off the water, "Then you come, I'm done washing."

Zhang Dongsheng didn't wear glasses, and he didn't seem to be wearing them in the dream. His eyes were full of water, and the mole was also obvious. Zhu Chaoyang couldn't help but think of how this dull and cold face was so distracted...fascinated, until the water idea It hit his face and brain before he braked suddenly to turn the tide.

"Oh."

He squeezed into the small toilet, avoiding looking at Zhang Dongsheng, but the man seemed to be against him, and suddenly stretched out his arm. The hand soaked in the water was cold, and it was cold and greasy on the forehead. Touching his forehead, "I don't have a fever, why is my face so red?"

If it wasn't Zhang Dongsheng, he must have felt that the other party was playing tricks on him.

"..." Zhu Chaoyang stuffed the quilt into the basin and said vaguely, "It might be hot, brother, you should go out first, it's too crowded."

There was an unpredictable light in Zhang Dongsheng's eyes, he nodded, went out and closed the door.

Only then did Zhu Chaoyang breathe out a sigh of relief. After washing the dirty clothes and bed sheets, he took the hanger to the balcony, only to see that the pajama pants Zhang Dongsheng wore last night were hanging on the bamboo pole to dry.

With Zhang Dongsheng's habits, it is impossible to do one piece of laundry alone... He belatedly guessed a suffocating possibility, and instantly froze on the balcony.

Zhang Dongsheng was a light sleeper. In the middle of the night, he felt that someone was touching him. The knife had already been taken out from under the pillow. When he realized that it was Zhu Chaoyang who relaxed his vigilance, he pushed down his dishonest hand, turned over and moved away.

Unexpectedly, Zhu Chaoyangguang is not enough to touch, the whole body is close, Zhang Dongsheng can clearly feel the hot _ hot thing pressing against him, looking for it impatiently, through the loose pajama pants, it is embedded in the seam of the leg , Zhang Dongsheng raised his legs with a dark face, and was pressed back by his legs with even greater force behind him.

"Chaoyang." Zhang Dongsheng passively endured the man's movements with a complicated expression, and he was pushed up and down. Some psychological cognitions were shocked for the first time, "Chaoyang, wake up, Chaoyang."