71 km

Yang Ziwen discovered that something was wrong between the two at the airport.

Jiang Ming got up to go to the bathroom, Lu Kun followed behind him, Yang Ziwen glanced over unintentionally, and saw Lu Kun's hand on Jiang Ming's waist, although it was very short, like a casual touch, but from Yang Ziwen's Filter it through your eyes, and instantly analyze it to seven or eight points.

When did you do it?

Yang Ziwen was thinking about it all the way back.

Could it be when you sleep at night?That's right, traveling in a different place, with beautiful scenery, and a pair of "bi people" who are burning with firewood, Yang Ziwen secretly complained for himself in his heart. After working hard for a long time, he finally gave up the wedding dress, but luckily it was Jiang Ming, who would do it instead. For others, she must be 1 unwilling.

My old lady fought for you, you have to sit still!

Yang Ziwen looked at Jiang Ming who came back from the bathroom, and gave him an intriguing look, which made Jiang Ming feel awkward.

After a while, the hall began broadcasting boarding, and Jiang Ming followed Yang Ziwen and Lu Kun to line up. At this time, his phone rang, and it was Sun Zhisheng calling. Could it be that the unit has something to ask him?

Jiang Ming looked at the long line in front and turned his head aside to answer.

"Hey"

"Brother Shui, where are you playing?"

"Ah, I played in Qinghai for a few days, and I'm going back today."

"That's it", just three words, and Sun Zhisheng drew a long tune, and he said again: "Brother Shui, can you contact his brother Lu Yuan?"

Jiang Ming glanced at Lu Kun in front of him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, it's just that Lu Yuan's family members can visit now. Didn't he only see his brother? I thought the kid was quite pitiful, so I tried to contact him, but the phone was turned off after calling several times."

I don't know if Sun Zhisheng was more cautious when mentioning Lu Yuan because Jiang Ming and Lu Kun knew each other.

Jiang Ming thought about it for a while, and didn't ask any more questions, and said, "I'll contact him later, and I'll let you know the result."

"Brother Shui is in trouble"

Jiang Ming: "It's okay, I'll hang up first, and I'll board the plane right away, let's go back and have dinner together"

"Okay, byebye, Brother Shui"

Just now when Jiang Ming answered the phone, Lu Kun turned his head, but the airport was noisy, he didn't hear what Jiang Ming said at all, or he didn't want to hear clearly.

"Is there something wrong with the unit?"

Just as Jiang Ming put the phone in his pocket, he heard Lu Kun half turn around and ask him.

"fine"

Jiang Ming planned not to tell Lu Kun first, anyway, the prison visit will be next week, so don't worry, on the other hand, he also has concerns, and he is afraid that Lu Kun's mood will be affected if he talks about it now.

Yang Ziwen fell asleep on the plane, and Jiang Ming deliberately left her the seat by the window, but now it seems that the ticket is useless.

"Cover the clothes to Wenwen"

Jiang Ming was sitting in the aisle, he took off his coat and handed it to Lu Kun, but Lu Kun glanced at him and didn't answer.

"Wear yours, ask the stewardess for a blanket, and it's over."

At this time, a flight attendant happened to come over, Lu Kun said his request again, the flight attendant smiled and agreed, and asked Jiang Ming if he needed anything.

"beautiful ha"

Lu Kun looked at the flight attendant's back and praised.

Jiang Ming knew that he did it on purpose, so he ignored it. When the stewardess brought the blanket, he asked Lu Kun to cover it for Yang Ziwen, and told him to be gentle.

"You are good enough for Wenwen!"

Jiang Ming said two words softly: "Normal"

Normal your sister!

Seeing Jiang Ming's stinky fart, Lu Kun really wanted to put him on the bed and tidy him up, but the plane was too difficult to take the risk.

After the plane reached the highest altitude and stabilized, Jiang Ming took out the Kindle from his bag and began to read the novel. Lu Kun who was at the side was worried that he had nothing to do. Jiang Ming read it, and he also leaned over to read it.

"What novel?"

Jiang Ming lowered his head, ""Magic Night""

Lu Kun asked again, "Martial arts or romance?"

Jiang Ming paused and said, "Suspense reasoning"

"Oh"

Lu Kun didn't ask any further questions. He hadn't read many novels at all, and the more he asked, the more he could only reveal his lack of literature, and he didn't want to show timidity in front of Jiang Ming. Thinking of this, an inexplicable sense of inferiority emerged in his heart .

About 10 to [-] minutes later, the plane started broadcasting turbulent air again, Jiang Ming raised his head from the Kindle, and saw another hand over his own, gently holding his.

Jiang Ming followed the curve of that hand and looked up. Lu Kun closed his eyes, his eyelashes moved slightly, and it seemed that he was not asleep.

When the turbulence of the plane was over, the hand was quietly removed again without saying a word.

Jiang Ming suddenly recalled the night when he kissed Lu Kun on the grassland at an altitude of more than 3000 meters until he lost his love. In the end, he couldn't tell whether it was a rapid heartbeat or a lack of oxygen. In short, he didn't think about anything except the person in front of him. , I can't remember it either.

The four-day journey ended the moment the three of them stepped out of the airport.

Yang Ziwen stopped a taxi at the exit of the airport and said, "Let's go back in a car."

Jiang Ming was wearing sunglasses, sitting on the suitcase, his feet were on the ground, his trouser legs were rolled up, exposing his slender ankles, he waved his hand at Yang Ziwen, and said, "We're not on the way, you go on your own, remember to send a message when you get home."

Yang Ziwen said "bye" before bending over and getting into the car, and then the car disappeared at the intersection and disappeared.

Lu Kun stood behind Jiang Ming, put his hands around his head from behind, bent down, and asked, "Go to my house?"

"Don't go!"

Jiang Ming took his hand away, turned his head and scratched his hair twice against the glass behind him, as if Lu Kun had messed up his hairstyle.

"Don't grab it, let's take a taxi and go back"

Lu Kun was carrying a backpack and was wearing the same sportswear as when he left. At first glance, he looked like a student. Jiang Ming couldn't help but take a few extra glances. His eyes under the sunglasses avoided all light and shadow, leaving only about Lu Kun's.

But looking at Jiang Ming, he suddenly remembered the phone call from Sun Zhisheng at Xining Airport. He tickled Lu Kun and said, "Come here, let me tell you something."

Lu Kun walked around the suitcase and walked across from him.

"Your brother Lu Yuan can visit the prison next Friday, are you going?"

Hearing Lu Yuan's name, Lu Kun immediately turned cold, "No!"

"Then your parents, who can go and see him?"

Lu Kun didn't speak, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trouser pocket, took a few puffs after lighting up, and then said: "My mother has been dead for many years, my father... was imprisoned for economic crimes three years ago, Then last year he suffered a heart attack and died in prison.”

. . . . . .

It was the first time for Jiang Ming to hear Lu Kun mention family matters. According to him, Lu Yuan is his last relative in this world, but why he chooses to avoid seeing him? It's too cruel.

Jiang Ming stood up from the suitcase and said, "You should think about it again, anyway, there is still a week left."

Lu Kun didn't say anything more, because the taxi came, and the two put their luggage in the trunk and got into the car together.

When going up the stairs, Jiang Ming was still struggling, why did Lu Kun stay here in a moment of brain fever?It's too out of character for him. . . . . .

Taking off his shoes and entering the room, Jiang Ming sat down on the sofa, as if he lost half his life by going out.

After closing his eyes for a few seconds, he opened his eyes and saw Lu Kun standing opposite him, still barefoot.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Ming asked him.

Lu Kun raised his chin and said, "You're wearing my shoes again."

Jiang Ming glanced at his own feet, then suddenly smiled, and said, "You like these shoes so much."

As he spoke, he took off his shoes, tiptoed forward and handed them to Lu Kun.

Lu Kun took it and put it on his feet. He looked satisfied no matter how he looked, and said, "You should buy another pair, so that we both have something to wear."

"There's something wrong!"

Jiang Ming left three words of sincerity and Jin Yan and went to the bathroom. He was usually alone at home and had no habit of locking the door. When his belt was undone and the zipper was undone, the "bad guys" followed suit. .

Jiang Ming was really taken aback by Lu Kun's figure in the mirror, so frightened that he held back his urine.

"Believe it or not, I will drive you away now!"

Jiang Ming hurriedly tugged on his trousers, and shouted at Lu Kun.

I saw Lu Kun brushing his hair with a wooden comb with a happy expression, whistling while combing, and hearing Jiang Ming's words, he said, "You mess with you, I'll help you out!"

Jiang Ming pushed him on the back, and said three words "Get out!" to express his dissatisfaction.

Lu Kun turned his head and didn't put down the comb in his hand. He glanced at Jiang Ming's crotch and said, "I've seen it all, what are you afraid of?"

Seen?when?

Jiang Ming remembered that he covered himself tightly when he was sleeping. Could it be that Lu Kun took advantage of him to fall asleep. . . . . .

In the small bathroom, Jiang Ming's face was uncontrollably hot.

Lu Kun knew what Jiang Ming was thinking just by looking at his small face, he walked over, lightly pinched Jiang Ming's chin and kissed him.

It smells so good. . . . . .Lu Kun didn't know whether the fresh smell he suddenly smelled came from the bottles and cans on the shelf or from Jiang Ming. In short, this smell made him want to stop.

Jiang Ming resisted at first, after all, Lu Kun made him feel bad just now, but kissing and kissing seemed to be an addiction, he wondered if he had suppressed it for too long, and when he released it suddenly, he was startled.

Lu Kun pushed Jiang Ming against the wall, and hurriedly tore off his coat, with his fingers pointing down, the waistband of his trousers was a little loose, and the buttons were unbuttoned? ! ! !Lu Kun's fingers quickly drilled in.

Soft.

The moment Jiang Ming just touched it, he felt as if a big fire was burning in his body, making his whole blood boil.

hard.

"Let's go to bed..."

Lu Kun and Jiang Ming whispered this sentence together, and both of them couldn't help shaking.