HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

Sitting on the bus, Zhenwu looked out the window, feeling very depressed.

Zhenwen's intuition is right, Zhenwen didn't like Gu Qian from the very beginning, he thought it was because of jealousy, but maybe even Zhenwen didn't realize that his dislike for Gu Qian was because they were completely different people , maybe he has already noticed that there is a hidden side of Gu Qian.

The end of the week was very difficult. At first he went to Zhenwen’s academy when he was not in class, and later he simply skipped class to attend class with Zhenwen. Zhenwen’s seat was empty, even though the other seats were already crowded, his There was no one sitting around either.

Zhenwen simply sat at the back every time, and simply took the initiative to stay away from them.When they were walking on campus, there would always be someone staring at Zhenwen and muttering behind him, but Zhenwen also chose to ignore it.Such a situation made Zhenwu a little absent-minded in class, and he was always worried about Zhenwen.

Even the activities of the cycling club, Zhenwen no longer participates.Even though it was the first time he started to like an activity, the first time he devoted himself to it enthusiastically, he still chose to give up.

Although Zhenwen didn't say anything, it must be because he was treated the same that he retreated.

Zhenwen's evasion made Zhenwu feel distressed. This is not at all like Zhenwen, the boy who used to say he wanted to burn people, but this time he chose to evade.

Seeing Zhenwen's grievances at school, Zhenwu began to think that it would be better to transfer to another department, just like in high school before, just the two of them, it's not bad.

Zhenwen seemed to see it right away when he thought of it: "Don't use your brain, you take your class well, I can handle it myself."

Zhenwu knew why Zhenwen didn't refute, and didn't confront those who looked at him strangely.He was afraid that he would lose control of his temper and add fuel to the fire.

So just keep away from the fire.

Zhenwu began to hate himself, thinking that he was using fraternity as a cover, but in fact he was the most selfish. He was blinded by the illusion, and it was all his fault that Zhenwen fell into such a situation.Zhenwen has always been disgusted with his actions, but Zhenwen still respects his choice.

He actually kidnapped Zhenwen with his so-called painful past and made him pay so much for his stupidity.

It sounds absurd to hurt someone you love in the name of love, but it turns out that it really exists.

He doesn't know how to make up for the harm he caused to Zhenwen, and his care for Zhenwen all the time now seems pale and weak.

What worries him even more is that Zhenwen now avoids talking about this matter, always smiling and saying that it's all over.

But he could feel that, just like himself, this incident had also cast a shadow in Zhenwen's heart, which was lingering and lingering.

This feeling is very bad. It is obviously the person I love, but when I see him, besides love, there are impurities in my heart.

Zhenwen looked like he didn't care, but he was in a daze secretly when he couldn't see it, a bit like the time when he secretly liked him.

This kind of daze made Zhenwu flustered, but when he tentatively asked about it, Zhenwen just said it was okay and refused to say more.

When I got home, Zhenwen was lying on the corner of the sofa playing the electric car. When he saw Zhenwu coming back, he just looked at it, waved his hand and went back to the electric car.

Zhenwu washed his hands, prepared some fruits and put them on the coffee table, walked to the armrest of the sofa and sat down, wanting to watch Zhenwen play games.

Before approaching, Zhenwen wailed, quickly turned off the game interface, and threw the phone on the sofa:

"After fighting for so long, I'm still dead!"

Zhenwu stroked his shoulder lightly and said, "Come again, I'll accompany you!"

Zhenwen turned his head to look at Zhenwu's innocent face with blinking eyes: "Why are you going out, we won't be like this together."

Zhenwu put his hands on his shoulders, and said with a rare pitiful expression: "I'm sorry!"

Zhenwen pushed his hand away, and pulled Zhenwu's collar closer to him: "You should apologize to me. Why did you go to see him behind my back? Didn't you agree to ignore him?"

Zhenwu took advantage of the opportunity to kiss Zhenwu's lips, and said with an apologetic smile: "I know, but we can't go on like this forever."

Zhenwen pushed Zhenwu's shoulder away, stared into Zhenwu's eyes and asked, "The result? He agreed?"

Zhenwu sighed and shook his head: "No, but our goal has been achieved. Hope to see the effect tomorrow."

Zhenwen moved his position to let Zhenwu sit on the sofa, and even though Zhenwu put his arms around his shoulders and kissed his hair, he didn't dodge any more, but asked suspiciously: "What purpose has been achieved?".

"Like Brother Zhang said, let him confess himself!"

Zhenwen suddenly remembered what Zhang Yu said that day: "Their videos are like live broadcasts. The best way is to fight poison with fire, and use live broadcasts to fight live broadcasts."

"Will he obediently submit and let you broadcast live?"

Zhenwu rubbed Zhenwen's earlobe habitually, and said with a smirk, "Of course not, he can take sneak shots, and I can take sneak shots too."

"So, he recruited? Did he say anything?"

Zhenwu was silent for a moment, hesitation flashed in his eyes before he said: "Zhenwen, he said, in fact, since the third time we met him, we have fallen into a trap. So you are right, I shouldn't be with him. If you get too close, you should not confuse your past with his, he is him, and I am me."

Zhenwen examined Zhenwu's expression, thumped his chest hard and said, "Come on, why are you so serious all of a sudden? Don't take what you have and what you don't have on yourself, okay?"

Zhenwu rubbed his chest and couldn't help coughing: "Even if you shouldn't, you don't have to use such force. You want to murder your husband?"

"It means I'm getting stronger. Do you think that going to the gym is for nothing? I'm getting fuller, okay?" Even so, Zhenwen rubbed Zhenwu's chest.

Just after rubbing it twice, Zhenwen's eyes were fixed on Zhenwu's chest, and he felt that the muscles under the clothes were very tactile, why didn't he notice it before?

Originally, Zhenwen was helping with the rubbing movements, and then began to draw circles on Zhenwu's chest, and then simply stretched into the shirt.Zhenwu hurriedly held down his restless hand, and the hand on his shoulder tightened.

Zhenwen blinked his big eyes and looked at Zhenwu who was approaching and staring at him with fiery eyes, and said with a wicked smile: "Don't be so stingy, anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat if you touch it."

"It won't lose a piece of meat, but it can ignite a fire. Do you want to help put it out?"

Zhenwen squinted his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth grew stronger: "No..."

Zhenwu didn't give him a chance to say no, and directly blocked what he was going to say next, the tip of his tongue directly provoked Zhenwen's mouth, after a long kiss, he began to slowly and gently suck Zhenwen's plump lips, Enjoying the pleasure of his soft, elastic lips.

The hand that Zhenwen wanted to pull back was now tightly pressed against the chest in front of him. Under Zhenwu's snort, Zhenwu carried Zhenwen into the room like this, and the door closed behind them.

When Chen Jin came to their residence in the afternoon, she knocked on the door for a long time before hearing a ping-pong sound inside, and it took a long time before the door was opened.

Zhenwu blushed slightly, and looked at Chen Jin: "Mom, why are you here? Why didn't you call in advance?"

"I have, but no one answered. I also sent a message, who kept you so busy and didn't even answer the phone." Chen Jin patted Zhenwu on the shoulder, smiled clearly and walked into the room.

"Where's Zhenwen?"

"He, it was too late to play games yesterday, and now he is catching up on sleep. Shall I call him?"

"No, let him rest. I'm just worried about you two, so come and have a look." Zhenwu took the backpack from Chen Jin's hand and put it away.

Chen Jin put the green vegetables in his hand in the kitchen, and Zhenwu followed into the kitchen: "Don't you make video calls every day?"

"What? You think I'm bored?" She opened the refrigerator and looked, and there were some fresh fruits and vegetables in it. She nodded with satisfaction.

Zhenwu hurriedly poured a glass of water for Chen Jin and put it on the table in the living room. After tidying up the sofa, Chen Jin sat down.

"No, why? We're all fine. You seem to be doing well. How's Dad? Any good news from the company?"

"Well, you, Uncle Jiang, have helped us a lot, and after the online information has been reversed, the operation feels less difficult."

"That's good."

"You and I should be more at ease. How about Zhenwen? After all, we have gone through so many things."

Zhenwu thought for a while and said, "It's okay, I'll try to stay with him as much as possible, we're really taking care of each other this time."

"It may be wrong for me to say this, but if Zhenwen School needs you, why don't you just transfer to another department."

Zhenwu smiled wryly and said, "Zhenwen disagrees."

"Oh? Have you thought about it? Why didn't he agree? He was annoyed for a long time when you couldn't study in the same department."

"He just said that you can't always hide behind me, you have to learn to be alone. He is very persistent."

"Zhenwen is very sensible, it seems that I really can't treat him like a child."

Zhenwu held his hand tightly, and after rubbing it for a while, he said in a low voice: "I, I still hope that he is ignorant, growing up in this way is too painful."

Chen Jin caressed Zhenwu's back, sighed slightly and said: "Yes, Zhenwen is the most innocent one, this matter has nothing to do with him, but he is the one who is pushed ahead. Think Think, we're really sorry for him."

Zhenwu propped his hands on his knees, covered his mouth and nose lightly, and suppressed the sadness he felt just now, but it didn't seem to be successful.He hurriedly got up and came to the window, using the wind blowing in from the window to calm down his mood.

Chen Jin looked at Zhenwu's broad shoulders, walked over to comfort him silently, the room became quiet, and the two silent people were churning in their hearts.

After a while, Chen Jin said, "I'll cook for you today, what do you want to eat?"

Zhenwu smiled slightly, and looked back at the bedroom door: "Cook what Zhenwen likes to eat!"

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