HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

During this period of time, Zhenwu spent all his time with Zhenwen except in class, and it seemed that he had returned to the days when he was tired of being together every day in high school.After the last quarrel, Zhenwen and Zhenwu always seemed to have a slightly unnatural feeling when getting along, even though they talked about it, they both understood each other's feelings.But the slightest grudge brought by those words still lay among them, but they ignored it.

Zhenwu felt the existence of a bad heart, but he didn't know how to get rid of it, so he could only take care of Zhenwen in his own way, just like before.

When Zhenwen said that he was going to participate in the activities of the cycling club, his first reaction was that he didn't want him to go, not to mention that Liang Zixian, who was helping Zhenwen, belonged to the cycling club. Occasionally, there would be two days of "wandering" outside, and Zhenwu felt very uncomfortable.

Ke Zhenwen seems to be very serious this time, not to complete the confession with his father, but more to prove something.Zhenwen didn't drag him to join as before, as if he was really ready to learn to be independent, thinking about Zhenwu would make him panic.

Ever since Zhenwen went out, he was a little restless, not used to the empty feeling in the house when he was at home.

After writing a few pages of reports, it seems that the subconscious of the brain dominates the writing. After writing a few paragraphs, I always reach out to pick up the phone and watch it for more than ten minutes, then put it down and continue, but my eyes are still on the phone.

Seeing the messages that Zhenwen sent and then withdrew, he couldn't sit still. After waiting for a while, the content of the message was completely different. He went back and forth a few times before deciding to call.

On the other side of the phone, the boy's whistle was mixed with the ambiguous sound of music, Zhenwu used a lot of effort to make his voice sound calm, but his heart was already anxious.Imagine Zhenwen among a pack of college wolves, like a sheep.

He put down the phone without even thinking about it, and called Tian Weicheng.

It's only a ten-minute drive from Zhenwen's school to where they live. Tian Weicheng's car drives very smoothly. The sound of rain hitting the car outside the car window is getting smaller and smaller. The heavy breathing was mixed with a soft hum that made people blush.

When the car stopped, the two barely separated, but their eyes were still burning together, dissatisfied with such a separation.

Opened the car door and greeted Tian Weicheng, and the two hurried up to the sixth floor, ignoring what Tian Weicheng seemed to have said to them.

Zhenwu's hand that opened the door trembled slightly. He couldn't tell whether it was because of his hasty running or because his body was numb due to the swelling of passion.

Stretching out his hand to pull Zhenwen into the door, Zhenwu closed the door behind him, held Zhenwen's face again, and put Zhenwen's lips in his mouth.

Zhenwu stood up, looked at Zhenwen's flushed cheeks due to passion, looked at him bewilderedly in his swarthy black eyes, and smiled foolishly.Zhenwu bent slightly and grabbed Zhenwen's hips, hugging Zhenwen on his body, just like jumping on him every time Zhenwen got up when he was a child.It's just that what is in his arms now is no longer the brat he was back then, but the lover who makes him always go crazy.

Zhenwen hugged Zhenwu's neck tightly, and let him hug him until his back was pressed against the bed, and the slightly chilly sheet touched his naked back for once, looking at Zhenwu with fire-like eyes in front of him, with a slight Said hoarsely.

"Zhenwu, let's get things done today."

"you sure?"

"Ah."

The next day was Saturday, after a night of heavy rain, the air was a bit cooler, which dissipated a lot of the heat of midsummer.

The sky was still gloomy, and with the thick blackout curtains covering it, the whole room still seemed to be at night.

The two of them were lying on the bed hugging each other, and they didn't think about it. They really wanted to just leave it like this until the end of the world.

There was a knock on the door, as if he knew that such an idea was too much.

At first I thought it was a knock on the neighbor's door. After all, they lived here and hadn't invited anyone. It is estimated that classmates and friends would not take the liberty of running over on Saturday morning to disturb people's sleep.

But the knocking on the door continued, and there seemed to be a knock at the door.

Zhenwu suddenly woke up.

"Why, it sounds like Dad's voice?"

Zhenwen looked at Zhenwu with one eye closed:

"How is it possible? How did he come?"

The two listened with their ears sideways, and this time they were 100% sure that it was Wang Xunyang's voice.

The two bounced off the bed. Zhenwu took out some clothes from the closet and threw them to Zhenwen. They were all thrown into the bedside table.

Seeing that Zhenwen was almost dressed, Zhenwu left the bedroom and took another look at the living room before opening the door.

Zhenwu opened the door, and sure enough there was Wang Xunyang standing outside, with a brand new bicycle beside him.

"Dad! Why are you here?"

Wang Xunyang looked at Zhenwu's rarely blushing face, examined it for a while and said, "I've come to deliver you bicycles, and I've never been here once since I moved here from you. Where's Zhenwen? Haven't gotten up yet?"

Zhenwen just came out of the bedroom, and the shoes on his feet almost fell off because of his haste: "Get up, I'm here."

Wang Xunyang entered the room, and Zhenwu moved his bicycle in. He saw Tian Weicheng, dressed in rough clothes, carry another bicycle upstairs, put the bicycle in the room, nodded to Zhenwu, and turned to close the door.

Zhenwen looked at the two bicycles lined up side by side at the door, and at Wang Xunyang, who was still looking at the house carefully:

"Dad, you're not mistaken, do you still need to deliver the bike yourself? Why don't you just let them deliver the goods?"

Wang Xunyang looked at Zhenwen, fixed his eyes on him, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "What? I'll come to see you in person. Do you have any opinions?"

"No way, how dare I, Dad personally sent it, I am so grateful!"

"It's nice to say, I don't know you yet, it's because I broke you, what good is it? Look at the guilty conscience of you two."

"No, Dad, you're thinking too much, haha!" Zhenwu smiled awkwardly.

"That's it. That's right, you are all adults and live together again. Do what you like, just don't delay your studies."

The two peeked at each other, lowered their heads and smirked.

Wang Xunyang didn't bother to look at them, he sat on the sofa and motioned for Tian Weicheng to sit down too.Zhenwen Zhenwu sat next to each other on the sofa, and Wang Xunyang said: "I heard from Weicheng that you are very serious about learning bicycles, and you also participated in the activities of the bicycle club, so I bought two bicycles for you. Especially Zhenwu, the learning task is heavy, you must pay attention to the balance between work and rest, cycling is good, and I was a super rider across Taiwan back then."

"Really?" Zhenwen looked at Wang Xunyang's already fatter figure, and couldn't imagine what he looked like in tight clothes.

"Are you looking down on me? I traveled all over Taiwan by bicycle. At that time, I really felt that I could travel around the world."

"Dad must have been super handsome back then!" Zhenwu said sincerely, Wang Xunyang is a person who can do whatever he wants to do well.

"That's it!" Wang Xunyang wanted to say something, but he closed his mouth again, looked at Zhenwu and asked:

"What did you eat this morning? I haven't had breakfast yet."

"Ah, what do you want to eat, I will prepare it right away."

"Let's make a bowl of noodles, some spicy."

"Okay." Zhenwu hurriedly got up and walked to the kitchen. Zhenwen also followed, but was dragged back by Wang Xunyang.

"Sit down, I have something to say."

Sitting down, Zhenwen looked at Zhenwu who had entered the kitchen, and looked at Wang Xunyang, his heart pounding. He quickly sat upright, stared at Wang Xunyang, and waited for him to speak.

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