Human food sex

The plane was more boring than imagined, Haiwan stared at the uniform clouds outside for a while, let go of Chigui and sat back in the seat by the aisle.

Chi Gui is as silent as before, Haiwan has figured out his temper, if he is in a good mood, he will take the initiative to chat with him tenderly, if he is in a bad mood, he will sink in a corner alone, digesting his emotions silently.

Everyone has a unique way of getting along with this world, and he doesn't bother, lying next to him and looking at the patterns of decoration materials stored in his mobile phone, and only uses his shallow breathing to accompany him.

At noon they ate a simple meal on the plane that was not satisfactory. In the afternoon, as he had expected, Haiwan sat with a sore back and a sore back. He and Chigui took turns to walk around the aisle twice, and then fell asleep cuddled together.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the plane landed at Xita Airport on time.This seaside city shrouded in water mist glows in the night, like a modern watercolor painting.

Chi Gui woke up the sleeping person beside him, put away his mobile phone and data cable on the small table, and said softly, "We're here, don't sleep yet."

Haiwan rubbed his misty eyes and sat up. Seeing that the few passengers were packing their bags, he also hurriedly dressed and prepared to leave.

He came to a foreign country for the first time, and he didn't understand the language. He must be excited but also nervous.Chi Gui took his hand, let him follow behind her, and led him out all the way.

Someone from outside the airport had already come to pick him up, and after applying for the stay period, Haiwan and Chigui walked out of the glass door, only to hear a shout from behind: "Chigui, Wanwan—here! Here!"

Panting, Wang Kunlun ran forward, patted Haiwan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "I've been waiting for a long time, but I just didn't watch. You two slipped too fast!"

When Chigui saw that it was him, he handed over his luggage and asked, "When did you arrive?"

"I also just arrived last night, and they arrived this morning, and they are accompanying Jiaran to decorate the church. I'm the only one who is free to pick you up."

Wang Kunlun is actually much older than Chi Gui, and he and Xing Jiaran can be regarded as two age groups, even if they are uncles and nephews.And Xing Jiaran's father, Xing Yuzhi, is about the same age as him and has been with him for many years.

Their small circle was initially formed by Wang Kunlun's matchmaking, otherwise, with their late return and withdrawn, they would probably never be able to integrate into any group.

In fact, Wang Kunlun has indeed played the role of the patriarch and glue for a long time. He is enthusiastic, active and familiar with people, and has a wide range of friends and charity. The cashiers in China often call each other brothers.

People like Jing Jue, Zhou Rong and others did not know Xing Jiaran before, and they were all brought into the social circle by him.This time Xing Jiaran's mother passed away, and everyone came to offer their condolences, except for Chi Gui and Wang Kunlun, who were all visiting Xing Yu's House for the first time.

He put the luggage into the trunk, sat in the cab and said, "Jiaran can't live at home, you two can go to a hotel."

Haiwan looked up at Chi Gui, who patted his head and said, "I have someone clean up the house in advance, you send us there, first go to Xing's house."

"House?" Haiwan asked inexplicably.

Wang Kunlun drove the car and said: "Your family has been living here for several years. They bought a house and wanted to settle here. I think you two should stay away. Their house is in a mess right now." , Those people from the church are celebrating mass inside, and it’s not good for outsiders to go. You two can go directly to the funeral tomorrow.”

Chi Gui stretched out his right hand, rubbed his fingertips on the bridge of his nose, and said, "Then let's go home first."

The car drove straight forward, and the trees on both sides were tall and dense. After walking for a while, the bustling night scene of the city gradually appeared.The Space Needle looked at each other in the distance, and the bay stared outside intently, with its mouth opened like a duck egg.

Wang Kunlun turned the curve, followed the NO.90 road through Lake Washington in the night rain, and drove into the beautiful island with lush trees.He turned around, drove into an empty residential area, and stopped in front of one of the houses facing the water.

Haiwan had long been dazzled and lost consciousness, but being here suddenly made him feel very confused.He opened the door and got out of the car as if in a lifetime, and followed Chi Gui in a daze, not knowing where to go.

"That's fine, I won't go in, you two go catch up on sleep." Wang Kunlun sent them into the house, then went back home and drove away.

Chi Gui unlocked the combination lock, led the bay across the courtyard, and returned to the home he hadn't set foot in for a long time.

This villa is decorated with lush greenery. When you turn on the ceiling lights, you will see plants full of plants, some of which are named by him, and some that are not named by him. The entrance hall, living room, and yard are like a small park.

"This is your home?" Haiwan was a little dumbfounded, "It's so big... You haven't come back for so long, these plants are still alive."

"They are all taken care of, how could they die?" Chi Gui changed into his shoes and pajamas, and took him to the bedroom on the second floor to take a shower.

Looking around while going up the stairs by the bay, the eyes shift from the glass railing to the crystal lamp, and then to the cold masonry wall, every inch is like polished porcelain, shining and crystal clear.

Chi Gui went to the bedroom to make the bed, let him wash in the bathroom, and when he came out, he instructed him to turn off the lights and go to sleep.Haiwan did as he said, but saw him go out by himself.

In the dead of night and silence, Haiwan himself lay in a strange bed and couldn't help feeling anxious. He had slept in the plane for too long, and he didn't even feel sleepy at the moment.

Haiwan walked out with his slippers on, walked around the huge living room on the second floor, but didn't even see a single shadow.He pushed open the doors one by one, and finally found Chi Gui sitting on the balcony in the study.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the surroundings were pitch black, the rain kept pouring in from the outside, and the wind on the balcony was so cold that one couldn't help shivering.

Haiwan slowly closed the door, walked lightly to his side, clasped a hand and asked, "What are you doing?"

Chi Gui's eyes fell into the rainwater, his expression was submerged in the darkness and he couldn't see clearly, only the thick aura emanating from his body could make people feel his mood at the moment.

"Hey, help me get the box on the table." He ordered lightly, without paying any extra attention.

Haiwan knew that he was not in the right condition at the moment, and it was exhausting his patience to spare the energy to take care of him, so he didn't complain, and obediently brought the box to him.

Chi Gui took out a cigar from it, and the lighter suddenly dispelled the darkness, and soon fell silent again.He held the body of the cigarette to his lips, and took a puff almost urgently.With a long breath, he suddenly relaxed.

"Come here, sit down." He beckoned.

Haiwan has been squatting beside his knees, and when he heard this, he crawled to his side, looked at him helplessly and asked, "Do you want a hug?"

Chi Gui smiled lightly, hugged him into his arms, and said, "Hug you, my spiritual opium."

"Are you addicted to me?" He smiled and showed two small canine teeth, looking at it through the sparks on the cigar stem, which was a little weirdly cute.

"Addictive, you are absolutely addictive." Chi Gui bit his words and teased at his temples: "It's hard...to extricate myself."

"Oh—you can't do this!" How could he make people's scalp numb like this, Haiwan complained without resistance: "You are fouling, it's too unfair!"

"Rules are meant to be broken." Chi Gui seemed unreasonable and had the potential to be a litigator. He suppressed his smile, took another sip of his cigar while holding Wan Wan, and said solemnly: "Wan Wan, stay with me forever, don't leave .”

Haiwan's clever ears suddenly pricked up, before he had time to think about the meaning behind his words, he wrapped his arms around his waist subconsciously and assured him: "Of course, it goes without saying."

Chi Gui didn't answer, and after a while, he said again: "Tomorrow is the memorial service, I want to take you to meet her, are you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid!" Haiwan is not a timid person. Besides, life, old age, sickness and death are natural things in the world, so there is no need to be afraid. "Then if you want to see her tomorrow, don't you have to be energetic and let her know that you are very good now?"

"Well, you're right." Chi Gui understood what he meant, pinched the thin layer of flesh on his cheek, and said with a smile, "Go to sleep, you little cunning."

"Hey." Haiwan's brows turned into crescents, and he walked back on his shoulders, showing off triumphantly with a grin: "I'm very smart."

"You're the smartest little fool in the world."

The rain stopped early the next morning, and the sky in Seattle was rarely clear, and the halo showed colorful colors under the sun.The dew condenses on the lawn, and the earthy fragrance is everywhere.

Haiwan ate the late-made love breakfast, changed into an all-black suit, and set off for church with him with the bolognese lasagne that he had just made this morning.

They pass by the blue lake, pass by the green plants, and meet the white needle tower... The scenery is dizzying.

Haiwan sat on the co-pilot and looked around, feeling clearer and more real than the muddled feeling he had last night: "This place is so beautiful, the sky is so blue, the water is so blue, that building is so beautiful."

"It's good to have a family at home, and it's good to have this place here. If you like, we will come here more often." Chi Gui urged, "If you feel bored later, go outside to get some air, and you won't be able to come back all day today. "

"No, no." Haiwan waved his hands resolutely, "How could I feel bored participating in such a sad event."

However, he soon broke his promise.

The simplified funeral lasted for three days. A memorial mass was held in Catholicism the previous day, but friends were not invited to attend because it was too boring.Chigui and the others were delayed for another day on the road, and today they went directly to the church to hold a memorial service.

This is the first time I have seen such a magnificent church in front of me in the bay. From the outside, it looks gorgeous and the carvings are extremely complicated. When you walk in, it is even more solemn and solemn. There are painted patterns on the high dome, as if it is a story in the Bible. .

Chi Gui signed in, took him in to say hello to his friends, then met Xing Jiaran's father, Xing Yuzhi, and asked him to sit in the second row first.

The church was full of people, Haiwan found their nameplates and sat down, seeing Chi Guizheng hugging and talking with the family members.

Xing Yuzhi looks like he is in his 50s, which fits his current age. His eyes are small but full of energy. He looks wise and knowledgeable.

Xing Jiaran's mother is a beautiful and kind Caucasian from the photos, but his appearance is mostly inherited from his Asian father, so his appearance is more Asian, and his mixed-race style is very light.

After a while, Wang Kunlun and Chi Gui walked to the second row and sat down at the same time, one on the left and one on the right just sandwiched him in the middle.The church fell silent immediately, and the priest came to the stage and led everyone to pray together.

The bay doesn't pray, and never did.He turned his head quietly, seeing that Chi Gui didn't follow along with the chanting, and looked at the others, who both chanted and some didn't, and immediately felt relieved.

A unanimous "Amen" fell, and the priest asked relatives and friends to come to the stage to share the experiences and anecdotes about the deceased, or to express their condolences.

People went up one after another, Haiwan was very interested at the beginning, and gradually became bored, and finally understood why Chigui said he would be bored.

When Chi Gui went up to speak, Haiwan pulled himself together, but was still at a loss.The whole process lasted for more than two hours. The people around were sometimes sad, sometimes contemplative, and sometimes laughed. Haiwan didn't understand a word.

"This kind of thing is like this. There are always a few people who digress and talk about themselves. Just bear with it." Wang Kunlun said in a low voice.

"Isn't that very disrespectful?" Haiwan felt extremely guilty now, and always felt that he should be more sad.

Wang Kunlun smiled when he heard the words, and said: "You are really cute. Don't be afraid, today's funeral is to commemorate the deceased, praise life, and share the joy she brought to people. It is not a performance and weeping bitterly."

Haiwan took a deep breath, nodded and said, "That's good." He behaved decently, and returned to such an important person in his life late. He respected her from the bottom of his heart and didn't want to be rude.

After finally waiting for the end, everyone lined up, Haiwan got on the car and asked, "Where are you going now?"

Chi Gui followed the convoy ahead, and replied, "Go to the cemetery, and after the end, we will go to Jia Ran's house for a meeting. Did you feel uncomfortable sitting just now?"

"That's not the case, it's just that I don't understand anything, I'm so stupid." Haiwan lowered his eyes and said, "I must learn English when I go back."

"When the book is ready to use, you will hate it less." Chi Gui laughed at him, seeing his flushed face and embarrassment, he stopped teasing him.

The team passed through the busy city, and the surrounding vehicles stopped to give way and honked their horns. Under the attention of everyone, they walked to the suburbs with a green light all the way.

Haiwan was full of emotions. At this moment, here, he seemed to have a ray of inspiration entering his mind, and he suddenly had a brand new and unprecedented understanding and experience of life and life.

He looked at Chi Gui, but couldn't tell what the feeling filled his heart was. It was a little strange, a little touching, and he just wanted to hug him.

"What's the matter?" Chi Gui noticed two scorching eyes burning on the side of his face, and turned to ask him, "Uncomfortable?"

"No... a little... no." Haiwan smiled and turned his head.

The scenery of the cemetery is very good, a row of drainage pines are planted on the green lawn, the priest stood in front of the monument again, flipped through the Bible and recited with the crowd: "Foreverythingthereisseason, andtimeforverypurposeunderheaven..."

With one arm around Haiwan's waist, Chi Gui translated word by word: "There is a time for everything, and there is a time for everything in the world: a time to live and a time to die; a time to plant and a time to pull out what is planted; a time to kill and a time to heal; A time to tear down, a time to build, a time to cry, a time to laugh, a time to mourn, a time to dance, a time to throw stones, a time to gather stones, a time to embrace, a time not to embrace, a time to seek, a time to lose, a time to keep, a time to let go, a time to tear, A time to mend; a time to be silent, and a time to speak; a time to love, and a time to hate; a time to fight, and a time to reconcile. So what profit is the man who works in his toil? It has been practiced in it. God created all things, and each of them is beautiful in its time; He has placed eternity in the hearts of the world..."

The mellow bass blew past his ears, drifting away with the wind, the hands around his waist were tightened, with the same strength as before.

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This passage comes from Chapter 3, verses 1-11 of "The Bible·Old Testament·Ecclesiastes". There are some omitted parts of the funeral process, just read it.When the English punctuation is displayed, there will be garbled characters, and the text has been changed to Chinese punctuation.

The slums of the author’s house were both disconnected from the Internet last night. I waited all night and didn’t come. I typed this chapter again on my mobile phone in the morning and sent it up. Sorry for the delay.