Old Movies of the Republic of China II

Jeeps go fast.

Zhang Zheng put an arm around his shoulder, Qi Qi drove, Hou Xiao sat next to him, and there were only the two of them in the back seat.

Qi Qi's mouth was tightly closed, and he didn't speak all the way. Hou Xiao was so bored that he turned and lay down on the back of the chair to chat with Zhang Zheng.

After leaving Fengtian City, the road was no longer a cement road, the jeep bumped up and down, Qinghe leaned on Zhang Zheng's shoulder, he felt like a bird leaving the cage, and everything was new.

It was very cold in the northeast in the early morning, and the car was not warm. Hou Xiao turned around and asked Qi Qi if he would drive instead, but Qi Qi refused.Hou Xiao shrugged, not understanding what kind of temper this kid was having.

"Zheng'er, bring a can, I'm hungry."

Zhang Zheng turned it out and threw several of them to him, Hou Xiao and Qi Qi shared the food.

"What to eat?"

Qing He shook her head and smiled: "I'm not hungry."

Zhang Zheng said: "Time is tight, you have to be wronged."

Qinghe didn't think there was any grievance in this, he preferred to be by Zhang Zheng's side rather than living in the handsome mansion, this cold jeep gave him more peace of mind than a high bed with soft pillows.

He held the can and watched Zhang Zheng eat, feeling soft in his heart.

During the turbulence, Qinghe leaned on Zhang Zheng's shoulder and fell asleep. When he opened his eyes, the driver changed to Hou Xiao. Qi Qigai was sleeping in his coat, and he and Zhang Zheng were wrapped in a fox fur cloak. Zhang Zheng was sleeping. Very heavy.

Hou Xiao turned to look at him, smiled and said, "If you don't wake up, I will fall asleep."

Qinghe smiled.

Zhang Zheng moved and also woke up, frowned and said, "Stop, I want to pee."

Hou Xiao stopped the car slowly and pushed Qi Qi awake.

Seeing the car in front stop, the car behind also stopped, and everyone got out of the car to pee.

Zhang Zheng buckled his belt and went back to the car. Qinghe looked at him with a little embarrassment. Zhang Zheng leaned over and lifted his cloak to pick him up.

The cold air woke up everyone's drowsy brains.

A group of people took out the cans and shared them. After eating, they hurried on their way. They passed a forest at noon. Zhang Zheng pondered for a moment and asked Hou Xiao to stop.

Hou Xiao laughed and said, "Did you see that river too?"

A few soldiers went hunting in the forest, Hou Xiao Qiqi went to dig ice to catch fish, and the others went to collect firewood to make a fire.

Qing He wrapped his cloak and went to the river to watch the fishing. Hou Xiao cut a hole in the ice, and fish kept jumping up. Qi Qi put them into a net bag.

Taking Qinghe into consideration, Zhang Zheng didn't smoke all the way, so he left the closed environment and lit another cigarette.

Hou Xiao saw it from the ice and shouted, "Give me one!"

Qing He watched his exhaled air condense into white mist, Zhang Zheng walked through the frozen solid ice, and sure enough put a cigarette into Hou Xiao's mouth.

He returned to the shore, put the cigarette in his mouth, took off his leather gloves and held Qing He's face, the eyebrows flew into the temples on his handsome face, his dark eyes were as bright as stars, and between the eyebrows appeared the same as many years ago. Er's arrogance, reckless, fearless.

"Cold?"

Qing He shook his head, couldn't help hugging him, and said, "It's not cold."

Zhang Zheng seemed to see what he hadn't said, raised his eyebrows and said, "I should have brought you out long ago."

Qinghe looked at him with a smile, "It's not too late now."

The Northeast has always been rich in products, and the place is far away from human habitation. A few soldiers who went hunting in the forest brought back a few hares and a black pig in just a few minutes.

The frantically struggling wild boar became silent soon after bleeding a lot. Zhang Zheng rolled up his sleeves and skinned one leg of the wild boar himself. The conditions were limited, and it was impossible for a servant to clean up the fur like at home. I don't want Qing He to eat hair.The dagger was very sharp, and Zhang Zheng had a lot of blood on his hands. The wild boar was cut into eight pieces, and everyone put the meat on branches and put it on the fire to roast.

After scraping off the fish scales, Hou Xiao hurriedly washed his hands on the river, angrily said, "It smells like a bloody fish!"

Qinghe smelled the smell of grilled meat and grilled fish, and unexpectedly got an appetite.He felt amused in his heart, knowing that it was not because of how delicious the food was, but because of Zhang Zheng.

In Fengtian, Zhang Zheng would not pack the ingredients himself.

Everyone gathered around the bonfire, and Qinghe unexpectedly found that their relationship with Zhang Zheng was very good, which was different from what he had imagined.

Hou Xiao even joked about him, saying that Zhang Zheng, as a general, had blatantly violated the ban and wanted to bring his family members into the army.

Zhang Zheng glanced at him and said mockingly, "I'm sure if I can bring all your confidante friends."

The soldiers laughed.

One joked: "I'm afraid the woman Adjutant Hou likes can't bear this hardship?"

Hou Xiao said carelessly: "Maybe she is different from ordinary women!"

The fish is grilled first.

Qinghe took the fish on the wooden branch, picked up a piece and stuffed it into his mouth.

Qi Qi took the initiative to say that he didn't drink, so apart from him and Qinghe, there was also a pawn who lost in the boxing game, and everyone started drinking.

Zhang Zheng's face turned red, he smiled and tore off a rabbit's leg for Qinghe, then turned back to drink with them casually.Qing He tried her best not to look at Zhang Zheng too clearly, if not for Qi Qi, perhaps no one would have noticed.Qi Qi gave Qing He a hard look where no one else could see.

Qinghe was fed a sip of wine by Zhang Zheng, and he was a little drunk in the firelight, and he met Qi Qi's gaze.

It was Qi Qi who turned his face away first.

Qinghe ate so much that Zhang Zheng reached into his cloak and rubbed his stomach after the journey, fearing that he would spit it out if the bumps were too severe.

Hou Xiao fell asleep, Qi Qi drove with a blank expression on his face, Qing He's heart moved, and he said, "Zhenger, I want to sit on your lap."

Zhang Zheng raised his eyebrows, he rarely saw He Miaoer be so enthusiastic when outsiders were around.

He hugged Qinghe on his lap, and Qinghe turned his head to look at the flying scenery outside the car window. At this time, everything was withered, and what he saw in his eyes was bleak, but Qinghe felt refreshed.

Zhang Zheng's legs were slightly separated, one hand wrapped around Qinghe's waist, and the other hand rubbed his stomach gently.

Qinghe's long hair leaned on Zhang Zheng's shoulder, and felt the movement of every muscle in Zhang Zheng's body as the jeep continued to move forward.

He couldn't help but look up at Zhang Zheng, Zhang Zheng looked back at him with a half-smile, as if asking if it was comfortable to sit on Lao Tzu's body.

Qing He breathed in the air deeply, Qi Qi on the left front focused on driving without looking sideways, while Hou Xiao in front of him drank a lot of wine, he had a special status, he didn't have to be afraid of drinking too much like those bodyguards , slept very deeply, at least two or three hours before waking up naturally.

Under the fox fur cloak, Qinghe's hand pressed Zhang Zheng's.

Zhang Zheng closed his eyes and leaned back on the car seat, Qing He nervously looked out of the car window, sweat dripped from his face, and the heat rose.

Qi Qi felt something and looked back.

When Qinghe got nervous, Zhang Zheng leaned forward and whispered in Qinghe's ear: "Be gentle, huh?"

Qing He made up his mind and nodded.

When Zhang Zheng surrounded him comfortably, Qing He blushed and threw the handkerchief out of the car window, taking deep breaths to relieve her shame.

Zhang Zheng's breath and embrace made Qinghe feel at ease, the nightmare was just a nightmare, he lived in the world.

He is thankful for that.

Under the cloak, Zhang Zheng's hands moved slowly on his body, as if he was playing with a rare precious jade. Qinghe gradually calmed down under such comfort, he raised his head and smiled at Zhang Zheng, who couldn't help it. Kissed him lightly.

Qing He shrinks into Zhang Zheng's arms, and accidentally sees Qi Qi's ears turn red.

The road from Fengtian to the capital is very long. At night, when passing through a small town, Zhang Zheng ordered to rest for the night and leave early tomorrow morning.

Qinghe felt strange, didn't it mean that the time was very tight, why did it stop at noon and still stop at night.

The conditions of the hotel in the small town are very average, but the food is good. Qinghe ate a plate of thinly sliced ​​bacon, served with lean meat porridge, which had its own flavor from the lunch meal.

Back at the hotel, Zhang Zheng pushed him on the bed and took off his pants.

Qinghe couldn't dodge in time, two swollen legs were exposed.

He smiled and said sincerely: "It's actually swollen, I don't feel it at all."

Zhang Zheng looked at him seriously, Qinghe became nervous: "You don't plan to take me with you, do you?"

Seeing Zhang Zheng's denial, he let out a long sigh of relief.Every gain has something to lose, he is ready, this little edema is nothing.

The room was very cold, Zhang Zheng quickly stuffed him under the quilt, took off his clothes and went to bed, and covered the two quilts with his overcoat and Qinghe's cloak.

Qinghe didn't feel sleepy, he lay on Zhang Zheng's chest with bright eyes, and said with great interest: "I think today is very interesting."

"Ah."

Zhang Zheng's cold response did not dispel Qing He's excitement, he tightened the quilt, and hummed "Hundred Flower Pavilion" softly.

"The ice wheel on the island is just turning, and I see the jade rabbit, and I see the jade rabbit rising eastward again."

Zhang Zheng fixed his deep gaze on his face.

Qinghe looked at him with bent eyes, obviously not drinking, but his eyes were drunk: "The ice wheel is away from the island, and the universe is very bright. The bright moon is in the sky, just like Chang'e leaving the moon palace, slaves are like Chang'e leaving the moon palace."

Zhang Zhengmian's hand under the quilt clasped his waist: "Slave?"

Qing He laughed and said, "It's just lyrics."

Zhang Zheng said: "I don't like this play, so I won't sing it in the future."

Qinghe blinked, seemed a little puzzled, and said: "This is Mr. Mei's play, many people like to listen to it....Is my singing not good?"

Zhang Zheng said: "I am not Tang Minghuang."

Qing He understood, it was funny and warm, he kissed Zhang Zheng and promised: "Okay, I won't sing anymore."

There was not even an electric light in this room, and the flickering candles were quickly extinguished.

In the dark, the two embraced each other. Qinghe talked about everything since the beginning of the war. Du Zhongyuan returned to the kiln company. He sometimes thought that sister Yuzhi still felt very sad. Poor Nianqing had no relatives besides his father... He believed Wang Yuan can handle things very well. In fact, Wang Yuan can do things for him on his own. I don’t know if Zhang Jinxin and Wang Xianben can find Wang Xinyi...

Zhang Zheng listened quietly, instead of agreeing, Qing He fell asleep in a daze, unaware that Zhang Zheng rubbed his legs for half an hour.

Zhang Zheng was not willing to let him be wronged.

[The author has something to say]: ps: The first jeep appeared in 1941. pps: I thought it was subtle enough, but I didn't expect to be locked, orz