Against the current Hengdao

Back to carry something back from the bed.

Ling He took off the collar and threw it away, he just wanted to keep the shiny silver chain.

This end of the chain goes to my place, where the two bodies join, wrap around a few times, and the other end is lightly wrapped around the iron-hard treasure in front of President Yan.

When I move, you move too, and when I shake, you shake too... Ling He whispered in President Yan's ear.

"The two of us are connected together." Ling He said to himself with satisfaction, and kissed again.

Yan Xiaodao stared at the thing under him, his eyeballs were burning red.The cool and hard touch of the silver chain crashed into his body from behind, and the same sharp metal touch tightly wrapped around the hot and swollen place in front of him, making people crazy.Both are crazy.

"Xiaohe..."

"Hmm... Ah! Ah!... Xiaohe, Xiaohe..."

Two more cars drove up along the mountain road, and there was commotion outside the wooden house.

There are visitors, but the host is busy and has no time to open the door for the guests.

I knock, I knock, I knock again... Mao Xiangu couldn't succeed in knocking on the door, so she retreated a few steps to the bottom of the porch steps, and began to wonder if the chimney on the roof could accommodate her and let her climb in.

"Mr. Yan's car is obviously there, what are those two people doing!" Su Zhe said.

"The curtains are all drawn, only one small window is exposed, everyone is breathing and can't see anything." Mao Zhixiu shrugged.

"We're going back, Mr. Yan is pampering our Mr. Ling." Liu Huizhen covered her mouth and smiled, and whispered to Fairy Mao.

"Is that so?" Su Zhe clenched his small fists, "Ah, then I'm going in to have a look."

"Don't watch it, you'll feel stuffy." Fairy Mao laughed maliciously, "It's our boss Ling who 'loves' Mr. Yan one way or another."

"No! No!..." Su Zhe slammed the door, "Boss Ling, let him go, let him go! Let me go!..."

"What did I hear?!"

"Drumming? Trumpeting?... Oh no, it seems like firing a cannon."

"Ah, I seem to hear that the wooden bed upstairs is about to collapse..."

The fire in the fireplace seemed to take a deep breath of sweet air when it was about to go out, and the flame suddenly became active and quivering, reflecting the people hugging each other on the bed.

The lower body is still connected by the thin silver chain. They kiss each other quietly and caress the person in their arms.

The wooden house is decorated in a simple and unostentatious manner, retaining many furniture and old objects saved by the previous owner in the past 20 years.Upstairs there was even a very old English sewing machine, a writing desk with interlayers and thin drawers, and leather-tanned chaise longues.

A huge bearskin hangs in the living room downstairs. 20 years ago many bears roamed the area, and bear hunting was allowed legally in the nearby mountains.

The big clock on the wall broke down at some point, and Mr. Ling never replaced the old clock after he bought the house.If you don't want to know the time and year, let those pointers stay at a certain moment.

Time flows in the room, and the light on the wall changes in an instant.I don't know the past and the past, but I only know that the person in front of me is the person in my heart.

……

……

More than ten years ago, this wooden house was newly built, and the thick spots and moss had not yet grown on the roof and porch.

The snow-capped mountains and great lakes were already a state scenic spot at that time.On the open land in the forest, there are many RVs and family private cars parked.In the dense forest farther away, backpackers set up camping tents and light bonfires to dye the night with a warm red light.

Two older boys walked up and down the woods, gathered a pile of wood, piled it in the clearing by the tent door, and rekindled the fire on a pile of black embers.

Qu Jia worked tirelessly on a large wooden pile for more than ten minutes. Drenched in sweat, he finally released a puff of gray smoke.

"Are you amazing?" Zhou Yao looked at this person, "This is like drilling wood to make fire!"

"I quit smoking and didn't bring a lighter, what should I do?" Qu Jia said, "Let's just do it like this, grass and leaves!"

Zhou Yao smashed a pile of grass and dry leaves, a puff of black smoke choked the two of them, and they suddenly leaned back, rolling and crawling to avoid seven or eight meters away.Hahahaha, Zhou Yao wiped his face, and his face was covered in black ashes.Qu Jia stretched out his hand to wipe Yaoyao's face, but it turned blacker and darker.

Zhou Yao built another frame with wood and firewood, talking to himself, saying that he was going to hunt a deer in the woods and that he wanted to roast the venison.

"The deer is so cute." Qu Jia sat on the side of the fire, with no expression on his face, and slowly gathered the firewood, "It's almost as cute as you, don't bully the deer."

"Then what meat shall we eat tomorrow?" Zhou Yao said loudly, "I only brought potatoes, and we will eat grass and baked potatoes tomorrow?"

"Are you hunting a wild boar?" Qu Jia said.

"I can't beat wild boars." The flames reflected on Zhou Yao's face, and he leaned on Qu Jia's shoulders, leaning crookedly, "Uh...uh... I heard that there are bears, forget it, I can't beat bears either .”

"My husband will bake potatoes for you!" Zhou Yao said imposingly.

Qu Jia muttered in a low voice, "The grammar is not right, you should pay attention to the sentences." Zhou Yao said, "What's wrong?" Qu Jia said, "You can't speak Chinese well now, right?"

Zhou Yao is very cunning and intentional. Every time he speaks quickly, he omits the most important comma in the middle of "My husband, let me bake you potatoes", and it becomes "My husband will bake you potatoes".The difference of a comma, Qu Jia believes that this is the huge difference between Mutian or Xidi, and Yaoyao must not let him take advantage of him.

Qu Jia rubbed his hands together, pinched Zhou Yao's face, forced Yaoyao to suck out a small fish's lips, and kissed, the firelight danced on the eyelashes of the two who were close together.

Among the snow-capped mountains, big lakes, and dense forests, the scenery is like a paradise.What is more exciting than this beautiful scenery is that they can kiss openly, ignoring the occasional eyes that pass by around the dark night.

The school's graduation ceremony was held three days ago. Zhou Yao received his degree certificate and was ready to return to work in China.

Qu Jia came here to attend Yaoyao's graduation ceremony, and by the way, to make up for the honeymoon trip, a rare time alone holding hands.

It's too difficult, and they will soon be separated again, looking at each other from two places that are far apart.Because the securities investment giant that Zhou Yao practiced in the United States does not have a branch in Beijing.If Zhou Yao gave up studying in the United States, his only choice would be an office in Hong Kong or Shanghai.

Zhou Yao chose to go to Shanghai and signed the contract.

Let's work hard for another two years and wait for real independence.

I will still come back in two years, come back to hug you.

The two seem to be running, chasing, and desperately chasing each other's shadow forever. After every superficial reunion in the years, they have to go through a long and tortured wait again, waiting for the next time to touch the person in front of them. face, see your face again.

Although he couldn't beat wild boars and bears, Zhou Yao still used his brains and cleverly fiddled with two sharpened harpoons.

Racking his brains and obsession, he must eat meat.Our classmate Zhou Yao is about to suffer from ischemia and weakness after not eating meat for a few days, and he can't even fuck his husband at night.

The two stood at a bend in a river, spearing fish.

Both of them stood in the water, waist-deep in the river, motionless, and waited for the big fish to come over, with sharp eyesight and quick hands!

Who can fork more fish than anyone else.Within the fishing limit of the park scenic area, the two of them forked a bucket of fish back, and what they ate that day was salmon from the lake area.

They had never eaten such fresh fish before, and the two of them squeaked around a big stone to kill the fish.Zhou Yao narrowed his eyes and pinched the tail of a big fish that was writhing wildly. He couldn't do it and didn't dare to kill, so he had to let his husband be in charge of killing, and he was in charge of booing. Scorpion stinged and laughed wildly.

People are screaming, and the fish seem to be screaming too.Messy shirts and shorts, long legs dangling on the beach, fish scales and swim bladders splattered everywhere... It was a day of joy, stupidity and hilarity.Da He quietly watched this pair of people who would never grow up, a delicate vortex formed in the middle, and then flowed away briskly, as if laughing out of his dimples.

They are obviously not children anymore, but when they meet again, they will still be the boy they were back then in their hearts.

After a smoked salmon dinner, I squeezed into a wooden cubicle at the bivouac and took a cold shower.

All the facilities in the camp exude the atmosphere of the primitive wasteland. The toilet is a simple toilet without flushing, and the bathroom is a shower head behind the wooden door.

The cubicle is too narrow, squeezed into Qu Jia, and then squeezed into Zhou Yao's ass/ass.He was clinging to the door panel, rubbing back and forth, unable to turn around, while Qu Jia was pressing in front of him, hugging his neck and kissing him, kissing his collarbone and chest.

The most intimate face-to-face pose, stroking each other's strong and mature body, is lovely, lovely.

The water flowed for a long time, flowing over their heads, shoulders, eyelids and eyelashes, and then through their chests and lower abdomen.

There was a drop of water hanging on the baby with its head raised, Zhou Yao smiled first, and covered it shyly.Qu Jia pulled his hand away, squatted down in the small space with great effort, licked off the glistening drop of water, and then continued to kiss Xiao Yaoyao...

"Ah—the door panel shakes, shakes, get up quickly, it's about to collapse—"

The furtive feeling of ecstasy was overwhelmed by a burst of crazy laughter, and then submerged in the continuous sound of running water.

At night, the lights in the mountains and the stars shine brightly in the sky. They wrapped in sleeping bags, worked for a while, and rested for a while.Occasionally, I lifted the small curtain of the tent to reveal my bare shoulders, and looked out through the gap of the curtain to look for the sky light and the constellations in the sky.

"Hey, you're setting up a small tent again."

"Is there?"

"You're all set up."

"Then, remote touch me."

"Hehe, it's hard to touch, what should I do?"

"Fuck you."

"Come on, hurry up, hurry up."

Zhou Yao laid down in a very attractive position, waited for a few seconds, and felt a faint cool breeze blowing behind him: "..."

He couldn't help turning his head and roaring: "Husband??!!"

Such a lazy Jiajia, wouldn't she be pouting her ass and waiting for him to get hot? !

"Heh, are you here?" Qu Jia lazily turned over, smiled, hugged Zhou Yao from behind, pushed him into the sleeping bag, and covered their heads...

There was a flurry of wild boars, and a tent really couldn't hold two wild boars that were arching around, and there were endless gasps and laughter.In the middle of the night after having sex/love, it turns into cuddling and biting and playing, comparing who has more hickeys, and seeing whose hickeys are bitten like a flower.

When Mimi stared and was about to fall asleep, Qu Jia pulled out Zhou Yao's head from his arms for the first time, buried himself in Zhou Yao's arms, and rubbed it against his chest for a long time, like a baby, saying "I don't want to go back to work", go to work It's "three escorts", to accompany meetings, dinners and drinks!

I don't want to drink with you.

Grandpa Jia doesn't know how to drink anymore.

In the two to three years after the turn of the millennium, state-owned enterprises and public institutions were no longer popular, and locals rushed to foreign companies with high wages without seeking household registration.Large foreign companies are chasing energetic young and capable fresh graduates, and their salaries seem to have skyrocketed overnight. No one in the school looks at offers below [-]. These are the most valuable years for college students in Beiqing.

Qu Jia went to a well-known foreign company. At that time, it was planning the business layout and marketing strategy in the Asia-Pacific region and recruited many young people.The boss of their branch company saw Qu Jia in a dark suit at that time, looked him up and down, hey, it's rare to recruit a handsome little fresh meat, the company is short of such a handsome guy who can play well and fight hard Hurry up and transfer to the marketing department to work.

There is also a small "manager" sign on the chest of the suit, entertaining customers.

People who are too lazy to talk are forced to start talking.

Those who don't know how to drink are also forced to drink so much.

It's all about making a living, and men always want to make money to make a living and support their families.

Zhou Yao held him in his arms, coaxed him for a long time, rumpled Qu Jia's hair, and said, just drive your nice car to the gate of the company to blind the eyes of those people, and then go to you The boss slapped a resignation letter proudly on his face!Just say that you don't work for them and don't play with them anymore, and say that you are going home to open a shop and become the big boss!

Qu Jia laughed and kissed Zhou Yao's neck.

Zhou Yao whispered, "I don't want to see you drinking, I'm afraid you'll be touched and taken advantage of when you're drunk at the wine table..."

Qu Jia sneered, "Who wants to touch me? Who wants to die..."

In the early hours of the morning, a certain person crawled out of his sleeping bag. It was so cold, he flinched and looked for clothes to wear, and slipped out to relieve himself.

Qu Jia was originally curled up in a warm sleeping bag, but after taking a look at it, she was still worried, so Ma Liuer got dressed and followed.

Qu Jia hugged Zhou Yao from behind and walked, saying, "I'm afraid my daughter-in-law will be taken away by a bear."

After returning, they quickly got back into their sleeping bags, curled up with each other to keep warm, and Zhou Yao opened his notebook and started typing in the early morning light.Qu Jia stood up, glanced at it in shock, and suddenly found that the eunuch in the respect room now uses EXCEL to make records!

Fuck, what's wrong?

It is enough to give your husband a small blue tick to indicate that I am domineering and handsome. Do you want to record the indicators of "length", "hardness" and "endurance" today?

This is the fault of all academic masters?I'm about to regret marrying a school bully.

Yaoyao, do you still need to memorize your husband's "concentration", "formula", "color" and "taste"?

"Mom will see." Qu Jia said in horror.

"No, she can't understand the English abbreviations I use all the time." Zhou Yao said in a serious manner, full of the attitude of doing research and writing papers.

"Dad can't see it, but mom can definitely guess it. Mom is so smart." Professor Yu's eyes flashed across Qu Jia's mind for an instant, and a shock rolled across his back, so scary.

"You wrote me 18cm, and you wrote yourself 25cm?" Qu Jia's eyes were sharp, he glanced at the key data, and stared at Zhou Yao, "When did you measure 25cm? 25cm, you grew a rolling pin ?!"

Zhou Yao leaned on the laptop keyboard and laughed.Qu Jia was already in a frenzy, and told him to delete it quickly, and he was not allowed to keep the detailed data.Zhou Yao yelled, "I'll set a password for the document so that mom won't see it", and then he was stuffed into a sleeping bag by his husband and beat him up.

……

A few days later, the honeymoon trip ended, and the two packed tents, pots and pans and other simple daily necessities, and stuffed them all into a rented jeep.

Even in the United States, both of them were driven by Qu Jia, and they specially obtained an international driver's license for this purpose.

Because of Zhou Yao's poor eyesight, which got worse after two years in graduate school, Qu Jia forbade Zhou Yao to drive long distances, fearing that he would hit a deer or a tree on the mountain road.

They passed the wooden house in the mountains, got off the car, and looked at the lotus and yellow wildflowers shaking on the roof of the wooden house.

At that time, the owner of the wooden house was a local elderly couple, the farmer, who raised horses, chickens and ducks nearby.Qu Jia rolled his eyes, and went riding?Zhou Yao quickly covered his buttocks, and signaled with his eyes, "Oh, I was bullied by you last night, I can't ride a horse, my ass hurts."

The railing under the porch is still freshly painted in light green, and fiery red flowers hang like waterfalls from the edge of the hanging flower basket.

The squirrels jumped away, and the branches and leaves of the primeval forest in the distance were towering.The sun slanted down, paving the ground with broken gold, shining brightly.

The big clock on the wall was still intact at that time, tirelessly performing its duties and telling the time accurately.

Looking in through the wooden edge window, there is a writing desk with a small drawer next to the fireplace.

"This wooden house is so beautiful, it's for vacation."

"Ah."

"We'll be here again next year."

"to make."

"I come here every year for my honeymoon."

"Come to get married every year?"

"Get married, we come to get married every year."

……

The two of them didn't come every year. They were too busy with work and didn't have time. Only five years later, ten years later, and 15 years later, they came to the North American continent together to relive the close and friendly friendship they had when they were young.

So, they once again visited the mountains, the big lake, the ski resort, and the cabins in the mountains.

The man driving the car was wearing a pure black down jacket and leather gloves. When he poked his head out to look at the mountain road, he exhaled white gas from his mouth.The face with sunglasses is thin and angular, and the haircut is very short and cool.

"It's here."

"arrive."

"There is a car outside the door, and someone is living there."

"Then don't go there, just take a look, let's take a photo."

"Come closer to me... look at the camera of my phone, you smile... take another picture, kiss me, kiss, kiss... it's done."

Zhou Yao was also wearing the same elegant gray down jacket, with sunglasses on top of his head. He lowered his head and took a group photo of himself with a beautifying effect before sending it to his man, and then to the groups of the two parents.

"Don't p, take off my eyelashes, does it look good?" the people around him said.

"With your eyelashes, I have a wrinkle and a small pit on my face, no way." Zhou Yao said.

His uncle's life is not forgiving, five years ago he didn't even bother to make pictures.It is estimated that in another five years, I will not dare to have sex/love face to face and will have to back to back.

"Let me see, is it still natural?"

"Of course, don't touch the lack of foundation, pure natural beauty."

"Yes, it's so beautiful, you don't need P."

Zhou Yao smiled.

He took off the other party's sunglasses, and there was a familiar and moving face in front of him.The corners of Qu Jia's mouth twitched slightly, he turned around and walked forward with his hands in his pockets, then turned around suddenly, hugged Zhou Yao, and kissed hard on his forehead and lips a few times.Zhou Yao took advantage of the situation to move closer to his face, chasing and kissing the other party's mouth, pinching Qu Jia's face for a long time and not wanting to let go.

On the balcony on the second floor, a long-haired man in loose trousers flashed by, quietly glanced at them, with a faint expression on his mouth, turned and walked away without a word.

When Qu Jia heard the sound of doors and windows upstairs, he quickly let go of Zhou Yao, wiped his mouth, and the two walked away with their heads down, looking at each other and smiling.

Qu Jia took Zhou Yao's hand, clasped his fingers naturally, and walked back to the parking place, discussing how to drive to the hotel at the foot of the mountain to spend the night, and to drive to the airport tomorrow, and to go back.

The long-haired Mr. Ling walked back to the bedroom barefoot, tied his hair behind his head, and squatted down to re-ignite the fire in the fireplace.

The big clock on the wall, the pointer that had been stagnant for a long, long time, suddenly trembled, Ling He raised his head and stared in amazement.

The brass color and the rough wood grain on the wall reflect each other, the sunlight outside the window moves onto Ling He's face, and sweeps over Yan Xiaodao who is lying on his back on the bed, the room is so quiet that one can hear a very shallow sleep breathing.

The pointer started to move with a "click", turned around the entire dial, and walked around slowly, as if several years or more than ten years had passed in an instant.Floating dust beckons to wandering people in the light, guiding the direction of time flowing through fingertips.

On the second floor, Ling He blew lightly on the edge of the window, blowing away the petals of a cluster of wildflowers.

The lotus-colored broken flowers floated over the treetops, and floated into the distance, one fell on Zhou Yao's shoulder, and another fell on the roof of the car.

Zhou Yao smiled at Qu Jia, the smile was just like that innocent age.

The jeep left in the dust, along the winding road until the shadow of the car body could not be seen, leaving behind green mountains all over the place.The place where the clouds and smoke pass by is like a dream, like an illusion.

Sitting in the car, Zhou Yao took Qu Jia's right hand, tightly grasping the good time that belonged to them.

In the room, Ling He looked at the handsome man on the bed, who turned into a beautiful big cat and climbed onto the bed lightly.He put himself under the blanket and put his arms around Mr. Yan.

The pair of people on the bed are gradually blurred in the golden quicksand, and the soul and shadow seem to be separated from the heavy river of human growth, slowly rising to the ceiling.A piece of golden sand was blown up by the wind, circling past the window.

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