Two pots of water

Jiang Chu really didn't expect that Tan Zui could give him such a surprise attack. He had one foot pinned under the bed. His first reaction was that Tan Zui wanted to beat him up, but he didn't even have time to pull his defense away.

In a blink of an eye, Tan Zui was already standing in front of him, and he was stunned for a while before his brain exploded. Immediately afterwards, the blood all over his body roared and sang the Yellow River chorus, and ran straight up to Tianling Gai.

This fucking pressure is too strong.

It's not a normal feeling of oppression.

"...I'll try you, uncle!" Jiang Chu slid his arms on the bed sheet, collected himself, and pushed his knees towards the bottom of Tan Zui's ribs, "Go away, the ashtray hit my ass!"

Tan Zui followed his strength and straightened up, with a smile on his lips, and stepped directly from Jiang Chu's waist to get out of bed.

He didn't really want to do anything to Jiang Chu, he just came out of the bathroom 10 minutes ago, and now he is very calm.

He just wanted to tease Jiang Chu.

Usually Jiang Chu always teases him, and he has to pay it back when it's time to pay it back.

Jiang Chu felt a strong desire to hit the child when Tan Zui straddled him out of bed, and almost couldn't bear to kick Tan Zui's leg, tripping him up and eating shit.

When Tan Zui went to turn on the light, he rubbed his butt and turned over to look at the sheets, before finally slapping Tan Zui on the back.

"Change the sheets for me." He pulled a changed sheet from the closet and threw it to Tan Zui.

Qin Zui took it in his hand and shook it twice, then piled the blankets and pillows on the bed into Jiang Chu's arms.

Jiang Chu leaned against Tan Zui with a pile of things in his arms and stared at Qin Zui. He always felt like his mother was sleepwalking tonight. The two brothers stayed up in the middle of the night and changed the sheets here in a hurry. The more I thought about it, the more I felt like I had done it. something is wrong.

When he opened his eyes the next day, Jiang Chu was the only one at home.

"Tan Zui?" He walked around a few rooms, knocked on Tan Zui's door to check, but Liang Xiaojia was not there.

Zhou Teng hung lazily on the sofa to watch him walk around, but finally found only half a pot of porridge in the kitchen.

Jiang Chu filled a bowl, and while drinking, he called Tan Zui, who rang several times before answering.

"What about you two?" Jiang Chu asked.

"Take Xiaojia for a stroll, he'll be back in the afternoon." Qin should be in a shopping mall, and the background sound is quite noisy.

"Back in the afternoon?" Jiang Chu replied, looking at the time, it was just after ten o'clock, "Okay, then you can take him to play, come back for lunch or what?"

"I won't go back. His train schedule is tight." Tan Zui said, "Let's eat something outside, and you cook it yourself at noon?"

"Leave me alone," Jiang Chu pushed the porridge bowl onto the table, "I never felt hungry when you weren't here, so let's have fun."

Having said that, Jiang Chu felt a little uncomfortable reliving the days when no matter what time he woke up, there was only his own cold pot and stove at home, and he had to think about "what to eat today".

The power of habit is really powerful.

Ever since Tan Zui came to live with him, Jiang Chu didn't think about this kind of problem as long as he was at home, and Tan Zui cooked meals at any time, even though it was all kinds of things.

He hasn't eaten it in the past few days, and he suddenly has a little aftertaste.

"You cook at noon?" Jiang Chu asked Zhou Teng boringly.

Zhou Teng stared at him and flicked his tail.

There was still a while before the meal, and he was not hungry after filling his stomach with porridge. Jiang Chu listened to TV and watched his mobile phone for a while, and there was always endless news to deal with during the holidays. There was no leisure in the day.

I want to find someone to come out and join a restaurant, but the few I have a good relationship with are still on the mountain and haven't come back.

After idling for a long time, he saw Qin Ersheng's profile picture, and he clicked in to take a look. There was still only the small wine bottle given to him on his birthday last time in his circle of friends.

Birthday.

Jiang Chu was a little distracted looking at the small wine bottle, and suddenly thought of Tan Shuman.

In the middle of the night and when the sky is bright, the feeling is always different.

Midnight is always easy to give people the illusion that "I am the biggest in the world, and there is no one else in this world except me". When thinking about many issues at night, you will be more self-conscious, and you will be more free under the cover of the night.

What we have to face during the day is a down-to-earth life, all kinds of intertwined interpersonal relationships and inseparable relationships in life.

Although Tan Shuman can even remember when Tan Zui was born, and she has never thought of seeing her son after being divorced for so many years, she is also Tan Zui's biological mother.

If she found out, she should be quite worried, right?

Will Qin tell him in the end?

Maybe before their mother and son reconciled, Tan Zui changed to liking girls again.

In fact, let alone Tan Shuman, Jiang Chu recalled his conversation with Tan Zui last night, and he still didn't turn the corner.

Qin Zui turned out to be gay.

Obviously he said it himself yesterday, he also felt it when watching ordinary pornographic films, that is to say, as long as the stimulation is in place, it doesn't matter if he is male or female.

So how on earth did he find himself?

Had to talk to other little boys, or at least have some experience.

From Jiang Chu's point of view, it is really hard to imagine how a person would discover and achieve this kind of self-definition and identification.

Suppose, if Da Ben took him by the arm like a little bird, dragged him to go shopping, eat and buy things, and then pouted and wanted to talk to him this and that...

Jiang Chu felt unsteady in his hand, and the phone fell straight down and hit his nose. He rubbed his eyes with sore eyes for a long time.

While rubbing his nose, he tried to associate Da Ben with Tan Zui again, and almost rubbed his nose hard.

Thinking wildly, thinking about a bunch of unbearable images, Jiang Chu's thoughts wandered back and forth, stopping at Qin Zui's sentence from yesterday, "I'll show you two men doing those things, and you'll react too." superior.

After thinking for two seconds, he got up and went to the study to turn on the computer.

Having already sat down on the computer chair, Zhou Teng poked his head halfway into the door of the study to look at him, and Jiang Chu went over to chase him away with some guilt and closed the door for no reason.

This kind of thing can't be searched directly, but it is not difficult to find, Jiang Chu can find it from the few websites he usually visits.

In fact, it's just cuddling, scratching, and kissing. Jiang Chu has seen a lot of classic movies, which is not uncommon, and he also knows that the way between men is just dating.

So when he preconceived with this "not unusual" attitude, suddenly poked into a homepage, and the huge animation loaded in an instant popped up as if it was directly thrown at the face, Jiang Chu's mind still couldn't hold back "hum" The ground is numb.

This is too...

Staring at the constantly tamped replacement position for two seconds, he rubbed the mouse and slid down.

It was 12:30 when Qin arrived home. Zhou Teng squatted in the middle of the porch to block the way, raised his neck and yelled at him. He bent down and scratched Zhou Teng's chin.

The TV was turned on in the living room, Jiang Churen was not on the sofa, there was the sound of water and music playing in the bathroom, probably he was taking a shower.

Tan Zui didn't call him. He changed his clothes and went to the kitchen to take a look. Sure enough, Jiang Chu didn't cook or order takeaway, and only drank the half pot of porridge left in the morning.

I didn't brush the pot after drinking, and soaked it in the pool with the bowl.

Qin Zui poured the stewed pig's knuckles that he brought back specially for Jiang Chu into the plate, and scoured some rice on the pot, and began to tidy up the pots and bowls.

While cleaning the pot, he recalled the day when he first arrived at Jiang Chu's house, the whole house was in a mess, and he didn't know how this person survived.

After a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Jiang Chu came out with a towel on his head, and when he looked up, he saw Tan Zui was arranging the dishes at the dining table, and he "fucked" in fright.

"When did you come back?" He wiped the towel off his head, went over to have a look, pinched a piece of pig's foot and threw it into his mouth.

"Just now." Tan Zui glanced back, Jiang Chu was only wearing a pair of underwear, and the water on his body was not wiped dry.

He glanced lightly, turned his gaze back into the kitchen to get chopsticks, and heard Jiang Chu walking towards the bedroom and saying, "Don't call me, I thought Zhou Teng had shown his true form."

Qin Zui analyzed the logic in the process, but did not answer his words.

It's just a neurotic statement.

"Liang Xiaojia just left?" Jiang Chu wiped the water off his body indiscriminately, went to the bedroom and pulled a pair of big underpants on, and came back to sit at the dining table and start eating.

"Yeah." Tan Zui responded, turned on the beer and sat on the sofa to change the channel, "You were still sleeping when you went out in the morning, so you didn't ask him to say hello to you."

"It's a bit early to leave," Jiang Chu said, "Time is just thrown away on the road, I thought he would have to play with you for a few days before returning."

Before Tan Zui could speak, Jiang Chu spat out a small bone and asked, "Does he know about you?"

The topic changed too suddenly, Tan Zuigang raised the mouth of the bottle to his lips, and looked at Jiang Chu upon hearing this.

However, Jiang Chu turned his back to him, he couldn't even see his nose except the tips of his hair that were still dripping water.

"I know." Qin Zui said.

Jiang Chu nodded, concentrated on eating without saying anything.

Tan Zui casually clicked a movie, watched it for a few minutes, and then glanced at Jiang Chu.

For some reason, he felt that something was wrong with Jiang Chu.

I didn’t react yesterday, and I woke up sleepy today. Thinking about it, I still can’t accept it?

Or is it because of his "try" yesterday?

"What did you do this morning?" He took another sip of beer, stared at the TV and asked Jiang Chu about any topic.

"Drink porridge and take a bath," Jiang Chu replied quickly, "What can I do, it's past ten o'clock when I open my eyes."

"Du Miaomiao added me this morning." Tan Zui tapped his fingertips on the beer can and said again.

"I'd have forgotten if you didn't tell me," Jiang Chu came over with a plate and sat down, watching a movie with him, "Why do you think Du Miaomiao is so willing to play with you?"

Tan Zui looked at the seat where Jiang Chu was seated, and his fingers stopped.

From the first day he came to Jiang Chu's place, if the two of them sat on the sofa together, Jiang Chu would just plop down next to him.

Even if the position is not big, Jiang Chu still has to kick his calf to make him move to the side.

Now they are not sitting next to each other.

Qin Zui sat in the middle of the sofa, and Jiang Chu sat on the armrest of the sofa, with one leg propped up and stepping on the edge of the sofa. There was half a meter between them.

"I go to the same school as him, what's wrong?" He looked at Jiang Chu's face again.

Jiang Chu looked at him for a while, the corners of his mouth moved, and he was chewing a piece of bone slowly.

"No." After being right for a few seconds, Jiang Chu turned his gaze back to the TV and smiled, "I think you are amazing, one Liang Xiaojia and one him, and you recruit such children every day."

After speaking, he choked on the marinade, turned his head and coughed twice.

Qin Zui handed over the half can of beer in his hand.

"No need." Jiang Chu waved his hand.

Tan Zui didn't speak any more, and withdrew his hand to continue watching TV.

After a few minutes, Jiang Chu finally had enough to eat, and went to the kitchen to put the plates.

Qin Zui just finished his beer, he let go and threw the can into the trash can, got up and went back to the bedroom in silence.