unrestricted relationship

The so-called smart people are always able to find the right response at the right time.After Jianzi finished speaking, Long Su didn't even move an eyebrow, cut the game to pause without changing his face, leaned back, and hooked his fingers at him with a half-smile, "I'm here, Ai Qing is still here!" What are you waiting for?"

Seeing his emperor's posture of sitting and watching the three thousand in the harem, Jianzi felt a chill, and couldn't help stroking his forehead: "Long Su, you've been getting the script wrong all the time recently. Although I don't want to say it, this is the so-called old age. Is it just an incompetent portrayal?"

"I'm in my prime, my youth is still good, you don't worry too much. But my friends are much older than me, and they are always serious, easy to cause aging." Long Su laughed and waved freely, just looking down from the head , Fengliu goes down, looking from the feet to the head, walking up arrogantly.Jianzi had no doubts, when he showed Long Su a mirror, he was afraid that he would have to turn around a few times to appreciate himself triumphantly before giving up.

"It's only a few months difference, I'm a lot older, Confucianism's demeanor of respecting the elderly and respecting the virtuous, I have learned it." Changing slippers, picking up the broom, and tidying up the messy room made by the TV delivery person, Jianzi began to clean up the mess. In the living room, the urge to kill each other rises uncontrollably in my heart...

Over there, Long Su smiled and said, "Don't worry, since you promised to make a promise with your body, I will never leave, and I will never think that my friend is too old."

With a click, Jianzi squeezed the handle of the mop—who said men don't care about age? ! "...Come to my house to do renovations, just to watch me go crazy?"

"No, it's to make it easier for you to throw yourself into your arms." As soon as the words were finished, the opposite side shot a pitiful look of "too much YY hurts your body". It's not impossible..."

Imagining himself as a little bird, or Long Su throwing himself into his arms, Jianzi was so frightened that he laughed out loud: "Long Su, your level of telling cold jokes has improved."

"If the mountain doesn't come, I will go to the mountain. I have no choice but to go to the mountain."

Before piercing the window paper, Jianzi couldn't stand Long Su's occasional teasing, and after piercing, he felt the difference in the thickness of their skins in various ways, Jianzi sighed, "No, I can't bear this gorgeousness." An incomparable gift."

At this point, Jianzi's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that he was the source of the malicious joke tonight.To his words, Long Su neither reacted nor refuted, but pushed him away lightly and jokingly.He froze for a moment, couldn't help raising his eyes slightly, and met Long Su's eyes impartially——

It was a very, very short moment, and Jianzi immediately averted his eyes unnaturally as usual.

That was also a very, very long second, because Jianzi immediately understood that these jokes and ridicules were just Long Su's thoughtfulness.

The sadness and unhappiness that I wanted to hide were seen through.

Then, even though he knew it, he didn't comfort him or question him. He just made inappropriate jokes as usual until laughter and anger completely pulled him out of the haze.

Pressing his lips tightly, Jianzi tried his best not to tremble.Soon he found himself doing futile work, because it was his heart that was shaking.Uncontrollable anger made Jianzi stare at the wood grain of the floor, and by the way, he found a long white scratch that was dragged out.Thinking of the landlady's carelessness and bitterness, the palpitations immediately healed without medicine, "Hey, Long Su, are the marks on the floor made by moving the TV?"

Seeing that he was recovering freely, and that he could no longer see the wavering sword, Long Su felt a burst of emotion.Jianzi's ability to focus on reality at any time is so powerful to a certain extent that he is definitely the enemy of all romance.Observing the deep mark along the way, it seems to be a little... serious?

"Hey, I'll have someone reinstall the floor tomorrow."

Jianzi has long been immune to Long Su's old man who throws money at every turn. Anyway, he didn't expect any good solution from Long Su: "Try waxing tomorrow to see if it will help..." If It was useless, so I had to be mentally prepared to meet the landlady's wife screaming at a high octave, and incidentally paying compensation and apologizing.

Seeing his frown deeply, Long Su, who felt that he was being despised, quickly made another suggestion: "I can buy..."

The second half of the bad idea was stared back without any suspense, Jianzi had a headache, and couldn't help thinking about how all this happened.It seems that the trouble started when I gave Longsu the keys to the house, but the introspection is endless, and soon the question will become why I gave Longsu the keys, and why I knew Shulou Longsu... The result is to trace the source and origin After searching, he could only resignedly resigned to the harmful Buddha sword.

People's adaptability is astonishing. Jianzi didn't ask Long Su why he installed a wall-mounted LCD TV this time...Anyway, you don't need to think about it. " and other nonsense reasons, maybe even a few more words to tease myself.On the contrary, Long Su thought and thought, and asked doubtfully, "Why don't you ask me why I bought these things?"

Is this the so-called - a guilty conscience?Jianzi couldn't help laughing, "Will you move it away after asking?"

"of course not."

Jianzi showed a "That's it" expression, which disappointed Long Su, but he had prepared a set of elegant reasons, "Jianzi, you really are unexpected."

"Me?" Jianzi recalled all the misdeeds of Shulou Longsu since he met him—unpredictable like a hurricane, starting from nowhere, and once the interest is activated, it will take the situation in a shocking direction— ——Jianzi felt that this evaluation was really putting the cart before the horse: "Compared to you, I'm nothing more than a small person."

"for example?"

"That day at Master—" he just got up and swallowed the second half of the sentence, and found that he almost said something, Jianzi broke into a cold sweat in fright.

His eyes lit up, and Long Su smiled: "Jianzi, half-speaking, it's not your style."

What kind of style is it to kiss suddenly and then run away before the person reacts?Jianzi was full of slander, but he couldn't say it brazenly, but he caught a glimpse of Long Su standing up and walking towards him. He took half a step back and almost touched the window sill: "Uh, are you leaving?"

"No. Should I say—is it about to start?" Long Su walked straight in front of Jianzi, and at the moment when Jianzi hesitated to dodge would not be too calm, he had completely blocked his escape route.When he came to the conclusion that he should keep his distance, Jianzi found himself in an embarrassing situation where he could touch Long Su's hand as long as he raised his hand, and touch Long Su's cheek when he turned his head.

Two 1.8-meter men stand facing each other, their swords are too tense to be tender, their heights are similar, and their eyesight is also at the same level.Jianzi habitually lowered his eyelids, his snow-white eyelashes thickly covered his restrained pupils, and the bridge of his nose cast a faint shadow on his lips.Staring at him, Long Su suddenly thought, when he kissed Jianzi that night, did he have the same expression?

It was an unreal night for Long Su.

Every detail of everything that happened that night was so clear. He remembered the mournful chirping of cicadas in the grass, the uncomfortable feeling of the weeds sticking to his feet, and the rustling autumn wind blowing the shadows of the trees... He remembered himself and Every word Jianzi said, including the most important sentence, until now, he still doesn't know why he said that.With his talent, there were thousands of more gorgeous, deeper and more infectious words that could have been replaced... He remembered the feeling of his lips touching the sword—no, he didn't remember.It seems that a long, long time has passed, too many words flowed from my mouth as if nothing happened, and the feeling has been washed away...

"Jianzi..." Long Su felt like he called Jianzi's name, but he didn't.

But Jianzi raised his head, like that night, after hearing what he said, he looked at him in shock and bewilderment - getting closer.Before his lips touched, Long Su felt that the sword had reached out and grabbed his lapel, but he didn't have time to think about why... Whatever, who wants to think at this moment.

In the beginning, the lips just overlapped and touched each other, as if they couldn't believe that the other party was real.Jianzi has never realized that lips are such a sensitive organ, but after being constantly rubbed and then lightly bitten, a strange tingling sensation spreads all over his body.Then, Long Su stretched out his hand to embrace Jianzi's shoulder, and let the tip of his tongue penetrate into the gap between his lips, deepening the kiss... In the next few minutes, Jianzi, whose girlfriend had little experience, completely completed the leap from preschool to high school , after panting for breath, he finally remembered that he should push Long Su away, and he was still immersed in the shock brought by this kiss and couldn't react.

Long Su smiled lightly and buried himself on his shoulder, kissed his forehead and asked softly, "Jianzi, why are you grabbing me?"

"... To save you from running away like last time."

Stunned, a series of laughter muffled his neck, and the scorching breath made Jianzi shrink his neck involuntarily.

After laughing, Long Su suddenly suggested: "Let's go on a trip together. If I remember correctly, you will report after a week."

Jianzi finally calmed down his psychological and physical reactions, and regained his sanity. He leaned back and let the window sill share some of Long Su's weight: "It doesn't matter if you have ulterior motives."

Long Su hugged Jianzi's waist with both hands, very comfortable and satisfied, although he really wanted to do something else, but... considering Jianzi's psychological alertness, he decided not to rush it for a while.He sighed and let go of his hand, "My uncle has a hot spring cottage in a neighboring city, which has been idle all year round. If you want to take a good rest this week, it's a good place to go."

Jianzi rolled his eyes: "How is this different from going out together?"

"Hey, I'm busy with business, I'm afraid you'll be the only one to enjoy the hot spring, here's the key—" Long Su took out the key from his pocket and stuffed it into Jianzi's hand—this was the most important purpose of his visit today, " I will send you the address on your mobile phone...Jianzi, will you go?"

The key jingled and turned twice on the fingertips, Jian Zi didn't answer but asked, "Long Su, are you really not going?"

"Ha." Long Su chuckled, neither admitting nor denying, but just took a deep look at the calm Jianzi, "It's not too late, I'm leaving, Jianzi, see you later."

"...see you later."

Jianzi said gently, as if waving his hand, Long Su tried his best to suppress the desire to look back.Sitting in the car for a long time, I finally picked up the phone: "Hey, Feng'er, I'm going to the hot spring villa in Tanshan tonight, and if I have anything to do, I will fax it directly from tomorrow.... If it's not an urgent meeting, I don't need to contact, just say I went abroad to investigate."

Although the omnipotent secretary can't figure it out, it's not a day or two for the young master of her family to be unpredictable.Taking notes of Long Su's explanations one by one, Mu Xianfeng thought for a while and asked, "When will you be back?"

"A few days, maybe a week..." Long Su paused, then changed his words, "When I want to come back, I will come back naturally."

After hanging up the phone, Long Su couldn't help looking for Jianzi in the phone book, and looked at the name on the screen for a long time, but he didn't call.He wrote down the location of the villa and how to get on the bus and sent a text message. He left the phone on the passenger seat, and started the car and drove out of the community.

At around 11 o'clock that night, while watching the moonlight outside the window on the second floor with no lights turned on, Long Su received a text message from Jianzi, "I saw the address. Good night."

Good night, Jianzi, hope to see you tomorrow.

After speaking silently to the phone screen, Long Su turned off the phone and leaned against the French window.Tonight is only a new moon, but the ground is full of silver light, the forest with fallen leaves is desolate, and there are dimly lit houses in the distance, accompanied by the steaming water vapor, the bustle is so unreal.

The next day, Jianzi did not come.

On the third day, Jianzi still did not appear.

Day Four... Day Five...

Jianzi never knocked on his door.

Long Su is not anxious, at least Mu Xianfeng, who came to deliver the documents on the fifth day, thinks he is very leisurely, drinking some wine, reading a book, soaking in the hot spring, occasionally cooking a meal, so leisurely... I can't tell that he is waiting, waiting for a longing who bring a final answer.

In fact, Long Su himself felt that he was unbelievably calm.I know that if there is no big enough return, Shulou Longsu has never been a very patient person.As for whether the people he has paid for his extraordinary patience can be regarded as a huge reward... the answer is obviously no.Jianzi Xianji, one is not beautiful, two is not tender, three does not understand emotional appeal, four is not obedient to his words, five likes to talk to himself in everything, six has an unpredictable temperament, seven is too high in force...etc. Not to mention the inexplicable fact that he was still a man.Chasing the past and the past, Long Su, who has always been picky about people, couldn't help but smile wryly. Should it be the blind favor of "loving someone without a reason", or the reincarnation of "the wicked will be tortured by the wicked"?

When Long Su was young, he heard that there was a flower named Beauty under the Moon, who suddenly appeared overnight, with a gorgeous youth that never withered, and he yearned for it ever since.When the flowers are in bloom, I go to the house of an elder with Youtan every night to wait quietly, and stay awake for several nights until the flowers bloom.

Every second, he felt that Jianzi would come, and the next second, he found that Jianzi hadn't come.Many years later, Long Su, who was waiting, remembered the first time he saw the epiphyllum blooming quietly under the moon, and suddenly felt that the sword was very similar to the epiphyllum—the flowering period could not be estimated, and the stamens could not be seen. If he did not wait wholeheartedly all night, he might never be able to I know, whether he has been in full bloom for himself.

People in love always have more unreasonable romantic associations, and because of this romance, they also have more unreasonable desires and beliefs.

That's it...he waited until the seventh day.God created man to rest on the seventh day, and after another day, Jianzi will go to Zhou Qi's office to start working. Long Su has a hunch that if Jianzi doesn't come today, he will definitely not come.Since the phone was not in the service area the next day, he hadn't called Jianzi, and Jianzi was so calm that he didn't even send a text message to say hello, and he completely evaporated.

On the seventh day, Jianzi did not come.

It started to rain, one layer of autumn rain and one layer of cold, and the night was getting colder and colder.The hut manager came to ask if he wanted to turn on the heater, Long Su thought about it, and told the manager no, he would go back soon.

So Long Su still didn't go back the next day, he thought, it was all because of the rain.The pattering mountain rain reminded him of the trip with Jianzi, the drizzle flew over the top of the emerald green mountain, and the ticking sound of slapping on the residual leaves... The only difference is that it is late autumn, the rain is heavy, and the slightest It's all chill, no one would want to go out in such a gloomy weather, let alone a lazy man like Long Su.This reason made Long Su stay in the house with peace of mind, and continue to wait for the flowers that may only exist in his hopes.

For dinner, the manager asked the manager to bring some special dishes from the Shanxia Hotel, and he managed to light up the stove. Long Su was leaning on the sofa with a book, the room outside the window was crackling, and it was so silent.It was so quiet that he almost thought that the knock on the door came from far away... Knock on the door?Putting down the book, Long Su listened carefully again, only to confirm that someone was really knocking on the door.

Isn't it the next day to collect the dishes?Long Su frowned, "Who?"

"Let's open the door before the interrogation, this place is really hard to find—" Before he could finish his sentence, the door slammed open. Long Su held the doorknob and stared blankly at the Jianzi, the latter is dressed in white and has a gentle smile in his eyes, "Long Su, long time no see."

"Long time no see..." Long Su stared at Jianzi, and then the smile spread from Jianzi's eyes to his lips, and it became bigger and bigger, even a little silly, "...Jianzi Son, should it be said that you have always kept me unpredictable?"

Jianzi sighed, "If I could change the place to catch up on the old days, I would appreciate your compliment even more."

It was only then that he noticed that his clothes and trousers were more than half wet, Long Su's hand stretched out to grab his neck had to change direction, pulled his sword and entered the room: "Come with me."

As soon as he entered the door, Jianzi started to sneeze continuously, Long Su suppressed the urge to move in his heart, and sent the cold reserve to the bathroom all the way.Leaning against the wooden door, he said, "You didn't work today?"

"Skipping work on the first day of work, Longsu, you can think of it, but I can't do it either." Jianzi began to take off his half-wet shirt. He didn't expect it, but walked on the mountain road for more than ten years It was so wet in minutes, I knew I should not refuse the administrator to drive me up the mountain.Long Su's voice came from the other side again: "If I'm not here today, what will happen to you? Will you stay here for one night, or will you return that night?"

Jianzi stopped talking, Long Su continued to ask: "If I hadn't waited until today, would you think that I gave up voluntarily?"

The deep Confucian voice hummed through the wooden door in the steamy bathroom, Jianzi stopped his movements, and took a few steps forward, as if he wanted to open the door, but also seemed to be in a daze.

Long Su waited for a long time, almost as long as he had been waiting for these days, before Jianzi spoke softly: "Long Su, the logic is either one or the other, true or not true, it is meaningless to assume a fait accompli." The loud voice sounds very close, and it is as soft as two people whispering back to back, which makes people's heart beat. "The truth is, you waited until... so I..." The last sentence only uttered two words vaguely, but Long Su understood.

While he was waiting for the answer, the flowers had already bloomed there.

Jianzi is not waiting for him to give up, but waiting for him not to give up.

Suddenly, the long-awaited and even unreal result fell into his arms. The sudden sense of happiness made people want to hug and kiss. He hugged his lover tightly in his arms with all his strength and refused to relax, saying Use all the words that are boiling in your head at the moment.

Long Su turned back and knocked on the door, "Jianzi, can you open the door?"

"...Mmm." Jianzi responded lightly.