Two pots of water

Jiang Chu felt it, and at the same time, his brain froze.

He even wondered if he fell asleep while chatting with Tan Zui, and now he was dreaming.

Otherwise, why would his hand be on Tan Zui's body?

Qin Zui felt pretty much the same as him.

When he pulled Jiang Chu's hand, he was completely motivated by the impulse in his heart, and at the same time, it was somewhat provocative.

Why don't you want to call me brother, do you understand enough?

However, in Tan Zui's eyes, Jiang Chu's daze at this moment became another cluster of small wildfires burning in his nerves.

There are only two forms of impulsiveness: start and hold back. Once the start is started, the other party does not respond immediately, and the dazed look that doesn't even know how to move will only make people more excited.

The meaning of invasion is to test the bottom line.

These words came to Tan Zui's mind again. He stared into Jiang Chu's eyes, leaned forward, rubbed the bridge of his nose against Jiang Chu's ear, and put more strength on the hand on the back of his hand.

Jiang Chu was finally brought back to his senses by this blow.

He backed away abruptly like an electric shock, raised his hand and slapped Tan Zui on the head, kicked Tan Zui at the same time, and shouted under his breath, "Are you fucking in heat?"

This twitch sounded very crisp, but it didn't have much strength at all. Jiang Chu was still in a daze, but he remembered kicking on Tan Zui's good leg.

But Qin Zui tilted his head and let out a low "ah".

"...What's the matter?" Jiang Chu's heart tightened, and he quickly leaned on the bed to take a look, "Does it hurt?"

Qin most did not speak, frowning slightly.

"Did you touch the plaster?" Jiang Chu was really nervous, he was too careful about Tan Zui's feet, for fear that he would get a habitual dislocation if he didn't take care of them.

"No." Tan Zui fended off his hand that wanted to touch the plaster.

"What's there, is there any?" Jiang Chuhuo almost came up.

"Did you say it?" Tan was a little helpless, Jiang Chu was shirtless in front of him, touching his head and legs, he held Jiang Chu's arm and pulled him forward, "I swept my eyes."

"Let me see." Jiang Chu wanted to break Tan Zui's eyes again.

Tan Zui didn't let him see, the tip of his nose swept across Jiang Chu's shoulder, he didn't stop doing anything, and simply buried his face in Jiang Chu's neck.

Jiang Chu smoked without daring to start.

Although compared with just now, this posture similar to seeking comfort is much more normal, it still makes him a little... uncomfortable.

It's too close, and at this time and the atmosphere, it's hard for people not to think too much.

"Why?" He hesitated and nudged Tan Zui.

It's okay if you don't push, after pushing, Tan Zui not only didn't move, but also slowly moved the hand on Jiang Chu's arm to his back, and pressed it with his palm.

This posture is too weird, the strength of Tan Zui's arms wrapped around him, and the warmth of his palms against his back, are too weird in the dark.

What's even more weird is that Jiang Chu clearly understands that it's weird intellectually, but he still retorts in his heart: the two brothers hug each other, and the younger brother just got slapped by the elder brother, and it's not weird to want to hug for some comfort.

"You..." Jiang Chu frowned, wouldn't it be the most appropriate time to smack Tan Zui's head casually and push him away?

As soon as his hand was on Tan Zui's shoulder, before he could exert any strength, Tan Zui buried himself in his shoulder and let out another muffled voice: "Brother."

Jiang Chu's fingers, which were originally intended to push people out, numb slightly.

Again.

Same feeling as that night.

Jiang Chu couldn't tell whether it was the "brother" or Tan Zui's hair brushing against his ear, which made him numb all the way from the ear canal to the throat.

"May I bring you the airplane cup?" After holding back for a long time, Jiang Chu rubbed the back of Tan Zui's head and uttered a sentence.

Qin Zui never expected Jiang Chu to say this.

He laughed, put his head on the side of Jiang Chu's neck and took a bite, then retreated before Jiang Chu pushed him away.

Jiang Chu shivered and covered his neck.

"What about you?" Tan Zui raised his leg and pressed against Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu was taken aback.

Tan Zui looked at him, moved his masseter muscles lightly, raised his arms around Jiang Chu's waist, put his hands over, and squeezed through Ku.

The moment he was about to call up, Jiang Chu was in a state of confusion. He pushed Tan Zui away, got out of bed and slammed the door to go to the bathroom.

Tan Zui leaned on the bedside and stared at the door that was slammed shut for two seconds. After waking up to what he had done just now, he lowered his eyelids, got up and went back to the room.

Jiang Chu stayed in the bathroom for nearly half an hour.

He didn't do anything after staying so long, he was smoking.

I didn't know how many times I smoked, my mind was in a mess and dizzy, I obviously wanted to calm down and analyze the situation just now, but when I went around, it was all Tan Zui's "brother", matched with those movements and touches, he I don't know what mood I am in, or even what mood I should be in, I just feel upset.

It wasn't until he coughed twice due to the thick smoke in the bathroom that he remembered to open the window and turn on the exhaust fan. Looking at the pile of cigarette butts at his feet, he didn't feel like he had smoked a few puffs.

Back in the bedroom, the bed was empty, Tan Zui had already returned to his room, and even folded the blanket, the place where he lay was as clean as if nothing had happened.

Only the half bottle of water left by the bed reminded Jiang Chu that it was not a dream just now.

He stood by the bed and stared at the glass of water for a while, and wanted to turn around and go to Tan Zuo's place to ask him why he was insane several times, but he closed the doorknob with his hand, then retracted it, opened the window and lit a cigarette again.

This kid ran away after playing hooligans.

After finishing this thread, Jiang Chu wanted to pull Qin Zui up and ask him why he was crazy. Those who usually said "try" and "try" were all joking, how dare he try it on his brother!

That's right, just ask, it's just that this dog thing is so daring, and he himself reacted accordingly, it's all the fault of Tan Zui's fooling around.

But why did he have such a big reaction to Tan Zui?

After standing in front of the door for a long time, Jiang Chu gritted his teeth and cursed softly, "Fuck", before throwing himself back on the bed.

Jiang Chu's head was muddled here, and Qin Zui didn't feel at ease that night.

His positioning of himself was the same as Jiang Chu's thought, and he was so daring.

He really didn't expect that he would be able to do this. He just grabbed Jiang Chu and pressed him down. At most, Jiang Chu slapped his head.

Even when Jiang Chu said to take the masturbation cup, there was still room for maneuver.

Biting someone's neck, pushing it with his knees, and grabbing it with his upper hand...

Tan Zui frowned, stared at the ceiling, pressed his wrist to his mouth, and bit down lightly.

There is still the feeling of Jiang Chu in the palm.

Flicking his fingers unconsciously, he moved his wrist up to cover his eyes, and stretched his other hand all the way down.

That's crazy, Qin Zui.

The crazy Tan Zui and the stupid Jiang Chu didn't meet each other for the next day.

Jiang Chu couldn't sleep for the first half of the night, and he didn't fall asleep until almost four o'clock. He also had a messy dream. He pushed the door and saw Qin Zui and Gao Xia Du Miaomiao rolling together. Rolled onto him, grabbed his neck and grabbed him, hoarsely shouted "Brother" in his ear to end.

Her legs jerked and she opened her eyes again, half an hour before the alarm went off.

Jiang Chu sat on the bed for 10 minutes, lifted the quilt, got out of bed to wash, and went directly to the company.

Hearing the soft sound of closing the door, Tan Zui took the phone to check the time, and it was nearly an hour earlier than Jiang Chu usually went out.

He lay on the bed with his eyes open for a while, then got up to feed the cat.

Going to the balcony to see, Zhou Teng buried his face in a canned bowl and was eating deliciously.

He even fed the cat.

When the litter box was opened, the cat feces were also scooped up.

Tan Zui leaned against the door frame and watched Zhou Teng eat for a while, then went to the coffee table to touch a cigarette and light it.

"Chu'er, see if there is something wrong with this company's plan." Da Ben kicked Jiang Chu's table with a smile, "The boss's name is bigger than his company's full name."

"Ah." Jiang Chu replied, and stayed in the swivel chair for a while.

"What's the matter with you?" He had been in a daze for half the morning, and Da Ben was amused for a long time. Seeing that Jiang Chu didn't even show an expression, he moved over and touched his forehead, "I haven't woken up from the little drink yesterday. ?”

"No way." Jiang Chu turned his head, and slept together for four hours last night, and now his head is dizzy.

"I think you will stop drinking beer in the future." Da Ben threw a bag of hangover medicine from the drawer to him, "it's not that stuff."

"I think so too." Jiang Chu sighed, and sat up slowly to fetch the hot water.

He said so, but he knew in his heart that it had nothing to do with drinking or not getting enough sleep.

It was a regular thing in their line of business, and he wasn't old enough to lose a few hours of sleep before he was half dead.

He is just upset.

I don't know what Tan Zui is doing now, if he is as noisy as him.

I don't know how to talk to Tan Zui when I go back at night.

Thinking of "chat chat", Jiang Chu felt that the brains that had been scattered into a pool had been shaken into soup.

Need to talk?

In fact, it’s okay not to talk, just treat it as a joke, isn’t it normal for the two brothers to joke, Du Miaomiao and Lao Du are still fighting every day, and I haven’t seen Lao Du doing it to Du Miaomiao as if it’s a serious matter for a day Ideological Education.

Really don't need to talk?

We must talk, yesterday was no longer a joke.

But how to talk?

What are you talking about?How to start?

Ask Tan Zui why he is in heat?

Because adolescence is such a virtue.

Why did you post it on yourself?

Because it happens to be yourself next to you.

You still make people call you brother.

Shout the chick like a voice-activated toy, and you two take turns responding.

So to sum up, it's all about you who teased him. You know what Qin Zui's orientation is, and you still tease him endlessly.

"Hey!" Jiang Chu squatted in the yard, drank a large cup of hot water with anti-alcohol medicine, rubbed his head, and yelled depressedly.

What a fucking mess.

After squatting for another 2 minutes, he swayed back into the room with a lawsuit on his forehead, and Da Ben was turning around to call him.

"Chen Linguo sent you a message, did you see it?" Da Ben asked.

"No." Jiang Chu took the phone and looked at it, and there were indeed several messages.

He clicked on Dabang and said: "Someone asked you if you want to watch a movie together at night, so I asked Baoli Fangzi and let us go together, and asked you if you didn't answer, Baoli asked me, I thought, anyway Many, I agree."

"Well, fine." Jiang Chu didn't refuse, on the one hand, there was no need to refuse, on the other hand, he still hadn't figured out how to talk to Tan Zui when he went back at night.

Several people chatted in the small group for a while, then Da Ben asked again with a "hey", "Call your brother?"

Jiang Chu flicked his finger on the mobile phone and stopped, just in time to swipe to Tan Zui's WeChat avatar, and he vetoed it without looking up: "No, he is wrapped in a plaster cast, and his legs and feet are inconvenient."