woods lane life

In his sleep, Chu He was forcibly slapped by Duke Zhou.Caught off guard, before he had time to cry, he was kicked back to reality.

Damn, I hurriedly struggled to hug Duke Zhou's thigh tightly, and woke up completely before kneeling down.

The hasty knock on the door echoed in his ears, and Chu He was about to cry with his eyes closed.There was Zheng Quming, a useless neighbor at the stall, and this was the countless times he was woken up by food delivery.

Chu He covered his face, and said to himself weakly towards the door: "The hot chicken on the other side..."

Chu He also knew that this little movement was futile, thinking that you should knock on the door harder, and everyone in the building would be yelled.

The knock on the door kept ringing, and the delivery boy urged: "The delivery is here, the delivery is here, the delivery is here..."

Drill-like reruns, piercing and disturbing.Chu He threw the quilt on the bed and smashed the mattress fiercely. After venting a lot, he ran to open the door with a chicken nest on his head, shirtless and humming.

As soon as the door opened, the takeaway boy raised his hand to knock on the door.Seeing that he opened the door, he handed the takeaway bag to Chu He formulaically, and said, "I've been knocking on the door for a long time, what's the matter? Are you busy?"

"The door is going to be broken..." Chu He arched his back, leaned on the door frame with his hands hanging down, too lazy to talk to a useless fish: "What are you busy with? What time is it, big brother for lunch break."

The takeaway boy looked at his watch: "Twelve ten, there is nothing wrong with lunch time." He picked up the takeaway list and looked at it: "It's your restaurant again, spicy chicken, every Tuesday and Thursday. This restaurant Is the spicy chicken really that delicious?"

Chu He felt that his head was big, and he didn't put down the takeaway. He slammed the door, poked the paper on the anti-theft door vigorously and asked, "Come on, brother, read to me what is written on it?"

"The takeaway on the opposite side!" The younger brother read innocently, with a "so what" expression.

Chu He patted his head, why are you so disappointed: "literally!"

The little brother has a business-like attitude: "I can't control it, I will deliver it according to the address. I can mess with the order from your house." After speaking, he waved his hand to leave: "It's not me, your neighbor relationship can't It's so stiff. I won't talk to you. Let's go."

Hearing what he said, Chu He only considered the relationship between neighbors.It's amazing, that is, from the moment we first met, I saw Zheng Quming more and more times, and every time I saw him, I couldn't help secretly thinking that this person was weird.I can't tell what's different, maybe it's because he speaks in a bad manner and always makes people laugh?Or is it inexplicably good to yourself?Take some snacks every two days to satisfy your cravings, run around downstairs and bask in the sun with you?

It was all trivial things, but Chu He remembered them clearly.

Chu He has been living alone since he graduated from technical school.I haven't seen this kind of person for several years. They can't be called friends, but they are socializing with each other.It is really puzzling.In the final analysis, I can only be sure that there is indeed no major enmity with Zheng Quming.

It can even be said that the relationship is passable.

In the end, he thought about it in a daze and didn't think clearly. Chu He felt angry again while carrying the bag. Anyway, it must be Zheng Quming's mistake to deliver food.He watched the delivery boy go downstairs before turning around and opening the door.Pulling the doorknob with his hand, he almost didn't kneel down, and the whole person lay on the door panel, wanting to cry without tears, "Damn it! Fuck it! My key!"

His face was pressed against the anti-theft door, and the iron paint was sticky with a layer of white air marks, so Chu He took the spicy chicken anger and patted the opposite door in frustration: "Spicy chicken! Do you want spicy chicken!"

Before Chu He finished yelling nonsense, the door opened.

Zheng Quming knew what Chu He was angry with, and looked at him with a smile.Chu He was shirtless, wearing big underpants and slippers, and his half-length hair was in a mess on the top of his head, as if he was following the front line to fight.His complexion was not very good, and he could tell at a glance that his heart was on fire.Zheng Quming opened the door, reaching out for takeaway as usual: "Sorry, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Chu He didn't move while carrying the bag, and under normal circumstances, he thought he was very picky.The harder a person is, the less convinced he is.Seeing Zheng Quming bothering him again and again, and acting like he knew he was wrong, Chu He was shaken again.The main reason is that no matter how good his attitude is, I can't help but want to spit on him.

Chu He shut his mouth tightly, beat the door panel with his hand, and took a step into the room.Put the takeaway on the shelf in the entrance, then turned around and sighed helplessly: "Brother, can you change the delivery address? Besides, how delicious this spicy chicken is, your number of routes is too stable. It’s been a few months, don’t you get tired of eating in a row? People who deliver food are going to be in love with me for a long time.”

Zheng Quming looked at him and smiled, and said sincerely: "I really forgot to change it. You have worked so hard every time to send it to me. Didn't disturb your rest?" Zheng Quming turned and walked into the house, poured a cup of tea for him Chu He said: "Before I saw you leave early and return late, I wanted to invite you to sit down because I was afraid that you would not be free. I really like talking to you. If you are willing, come and chat with me more in the future."

Chu He snorted, look, does this man speak inexplicably?

It felt weird for Chu He to stand shirtless at the door, and he felt chilly all over.But the old man didn't care so much, rubbed his arms up and down with his palms, and followed him into the living room.

Looking around the room, I took a special look at the kitchen, and it was as clean as a new house as expected.Standing next to the kitchen door, Chu He couldn't help but said, "It's not good to eat too much Sichuan and Hunan cuisine. It's oily and dry. It's not difficult to make something to eat. We single guys should have a little way to protect ourselves."

Zheng Quming laughed at the side again, Chu He looked at him stupidly and asked, "Where did I say it wrong?"

Zheng Quming shook his head, and said solemnly: "From now on, I will learn from you. Whether I can be healthy depends on you."

Chu He was proud of being praised, and quickly said cheerfully: "Okay, I am a master." Seeing that his living room is full of tools for making brushes, there is no place to go around.

Zheng Quming removed the rags from the sofa and motioned Chu He to sit down.

Chu He didn't move, rubbed his arms on the spot and said, "I'm going back first, I don't have any clothes on, it's so cold."

Zheng Quming didn't say anything, looked down at his arm, and said with a smile: "I used to hear that the chef can practice the back of a tiger with a spoon, and you don't seem to be rude at all."

Chu He raised his arm, exerting strength on purpose, trying to show off his biceps.Reluctantly, the bone plate of the small arm and leg was still weak, and the voice weakened and reluctantly said: "It's still a little..."

Zheng Quming watched him perform and smiled.

Chu He thought he didn't believe it, so he took his palm with his left hand and shouted, "Oh! Why don't you believe it?"

Zheng Quming didn't know what to do, he put his palm on his upper arm and touched it, and then twisted the muscle like a small steamed bun.

Zheng Quming's hands were covered with calluses from handicrafts, and Chu He's bare arms were covered with goosebumps.Quickly put down his hands, and held his head up in a huff: "I have muscles, I'm masculine."

Zheng Quming looked at his tender face, which was childish and pretending to be sophisticated, and nodded in cooperation with him: "Yes, masculine."

After Chu He was satisfied, he planned to go back, but when he turned around, he realized that the door was locked. With a "hiss", he turned back and said, "Lend me to use your bedroom."

Zheng Quming opened the bedroom door directly, let him in sideways, and said casually, "Do you want to sleep here?"

Standing next to him, Chu He said, "Why are you so provocative?" After speaking, he went to the balcony by himself.

Zheng Quming followed behind him, still smiling: "I just love to tease you."

Chu He thought he was farting, thinking about it, and said indifferently: "Gays are gay in gays, how decent are they?"

The balconies of the two bedrooms were less than half a meter apart. Chu He climbed up the guardrail, squatted and took a step to reach his home.Jumping off the platform, he turned his head and waved at Zheng Quming: "The design of this house is too unreasonable, how convenient it is for adultery and plagiarism."

Zheng Quming leaned on the railing of his balcony, leaned forward and looked at Chu He.

The air at the end of spring is warm and fragrant, and the gentle wind blows, raising the hair on Zheng Quming's forehead.He propped his head up, smiling peacefully and gently.The whole person seemed to be shining with a soft light like spring.

Chu He was attracted by his casual gesture.Looking at him stupidly, the two of them stared at each other for a while, before Chu He came back to his senses and frowned and asked, "I didn't say that, Zheng Quming, are you like this with everyone... so what?" Chu He held back For a moment, I was taken aback because I didn't have the nerve to say serious words.

Zheng Quming seemed to know what he was referring to. He tilted his head and asked seriously, "Chu He, I like you very much. Can I chase you?"

Chu He was already stepping on the iron flower on the railing with his feet hooked, but hearing him say such a leisurely sentence, he almost lost his leg once.The iron sheet was lifted a little and rubbed against the skin, Chu He yelled, and hurried back to his bedroom with his blushing face covered.

He fell straight on the bed, and his heart was full of shit.Zheng Quming's thin voice still lingers in my ears, I like you, can I chase you...

Chu He's heart was itchy, and he didn't know what he liked about him.good looking?Too much nonsense?Can cook?

In Chu He's 20 years, no one has said that he likes him.In addition, Zheng Quming is a man, and besides being shy, there is a hint of excitement...

Chu He stared at the chandelier on the ceiling, and took a while to get up.Looking out of the balcony, I feel like my god, today the flowers are red, the grass is green, the sky is blue and the clouds are white.Close your eyes and recall the way Zheng Quming said just now, take a look, oh, even he is trimmed with gold.

Chu He didn't really want to see him yet, but a little thought quietly sprouted in his heart.

In the sunny spring day, I simply said I like it, and the beating heartbeat echoed just right.

You said that the future is a patchwork of ordinary days, and he is right in front of you, why not give it a try?

The author has something to say:

This episode is quite ridiculous, a very deliberate story.What I have always wanted to write is a relatively long-flowing relationship, not tossing vigorously, not writing specifically for the meat or the cuteness of the three views, and it doesn't matter if the writing is not good enough to become a running account.

So let’s just leave the episode with Zheng Quming and Chu He like this.They will be fine.

I saw a point of view on the Internet, which probably said that "we are different, we cannot be the best, and the gap and reality make people unhappy."

I wrote 20 words of Danmei, just to say that Tongai seems to be out of tune with the tone of society, but you see, they are also very ordinary and happy.

It's over, congratulations as usual.All the best!Lucky life!Raw Italy!