November 23 of the lunar calendar.

Zhu Wenxuan woke up at five o'clock in the morning. He pricked up his ears to listen to the sound of the rain. He almost didn't hear Guo Jianjun knocking on the window outside due to the sound of rushing water in the gutter.

Guo Jianjun came in the middle of the night, when it was raining heavily, he vaguely heard someone knocking on the glass, turned on the light and got up, and saw that tall figure standing under the window outside his room at a glance.In such a frightening scene, he rushed to open the window without even wearing his shoes.Guo Jianjun was drenched all over, his eyes were downcast and he couldn't see his expression...

Getting out of bed lightly, Zhu Wenxuan touched Guo Jianjun's forehead quietly, and felt relieved when he saw that there was no fever.He put on his clothes and walked out of the room, scooped two large bowls of flour from the cabinet and went to the kitchen.

Guo Jianjun told him yesterday that he was going up the mountain at eight o'clock this morning, and he roughly guessed the reason from his state.If it was something else, he still had the confidence to say a few words of relief, but since it was about Guo Jianjun's parents, he didn't dare to speak casually.He respects Guo Jianjun whether he is pretentious or not, and when Guo Jianjun is willing to tell him himself one day, he will be a good listener.

Mix it with water and noodles, cracked six eggs in, and the noodles turned out light yellow. Zhu Wenxu thought to himself, he would cook a pot of sliced ​​noodles for breakfast, and fry some twisted doughnuts to bring him dry food.

Grandma Zhu got up at 06:30 as usual, smelled the smell of the room and turned into the kitchen, and was shocked when she saw the pot full of golden twist, "Honey, what time did you wake up? "

"It will only be a while." Zhu Wenxuan lifted the lid of the pot, and the potato slices were boiled and bubbling, and the viscous soup gave off an attractive aroma.With the dough in one hand and the kitchen knife in the other, he cuts the dough quickly and smoothly.Finger-long pieces of dough, well-proportioned, fell into the pot with beautiful arcs.

"Grandma, go and wash up, I specially fried some soft twists, eat them while they are hot."

"Wake up so early, can't I fall asleep?" Grandma Zhu said worriedly, and then went to wash her face happily. She hadn't eaten mahua for a long time, "It's too much to cook me a bowl of noodle soup. Just eat with mahua."

"Oh." Zhu Wenxuan responded, seeing that there was still a small piece of dough in his hand that had nowhere to put a knife, so he kneaded it with his hands and kneaded a piglet. After the noodles were cooked, he replaced the oil pan used to fry the doughnuts. , thrown in and fried until golden.

After putting the mahua and sliced ​​noodles on the table, Zhu Wenxuan went to wake Guo Jianjun up.As soon as he walked to the bed, he bent down to see if Guo Jianjun was awake, when a big hand grabbed his wrist and dragged him onto the bed.

Guo Jianjun put his arms around him and kissed him and asked, "Why did you wake up so early? I didn't see you when I woke up just now." Maybe he just woke up and hadn't fallen asleep yet, so the voice sounded somewhat aggrieved.

Zhu Wenxuan lay on top of him, poked his face with his finger and asked, "Student Guo, are you acting like a baby?"

Guo Jianjun clasped his head with his hands, pressed him down, stuck out his tongue into his mouth and scrambled around, looking at him with dark eyes.

Zhu Wenxuan was so overwhelmed by his sight that he wished he could roll up his sleeves and take off his pants immediately. However, thinking that he had to eat breakfast while it was still hot, he could only reluctantly climb out of bed and take out clean clothes from the cabinet Handed it to him, "Get up, I fried Mahua, both salty and sweet, and it will harden when it gets cold."

Guo Jianjun asked while getting dressed, "What time did you wake up? I didn't feel anything at all." He slept at home in the first half of last night, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so even though it was raining heavily, he still Here I am, I didn't expect to fall asleep quickly after taking a shower and hugging the little boss.

Zhu Wenxuan said with a smile: "That's because you slept too deeply, and I was worried that you would have a fever in the middle of the night."

"No, I'm in good health." Guo Jianjun buckled his belt, stretched out his long arms, and pulled him into his arms.The two hugged and hugged for a while, Guo Jianjun touched his buttocks with his big hands, and said while kneading, "What should I do? I kind of want to do it."

Zhu Wenxuan's legs became weak after being touched by him, and he said stiffly, "You should think about how to explain it to grandma for a while."

Guo Jianjun really thought about it for a while. He put his hand on the young boss's neck, rubbed his fingers on the small boss's earlobe, and walked out hugging the young boss.

Does it mean that something happened to pass by and it happened to rain and then stayed?Or did he actually come here in the morning?However, there must be an excuse to come early in the morning.

It's a pity that he didn't think of this excuse yet. Grandma Zhu who came out for a stroll after dinner saw him and Zhu Wenxuan walking out of the room with their shoulders crossed. The three of them looked at each other, and no one spoke for a while.

It was Grandma Zhu who asked happily after being stunned for a while: "Xiao Guo is here? Just in time, Xuanxuan fried twisted twists, which are fragrant and soft. Go and eat."

Guo Jianjun only felt that his heart soared in an instant and fell to the ground in an instant. Even if he has a strong psychological quality, he was also sweating from shock.

He let go of the little boss's arm without any trace, and he smiled and thanked: "Thank you, grandma, then I'm sorry." Needless to say, there are excuses, but now it seems that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Zhu Wenxuan said with a stiff face: "Grandma, are you going to Uncle's house? Bring some mahua over there and give them a taste."

Grandma Zhu said: "Okay", then turned around and went to the kitchen to get an empty bowl, filled it with seven or eight twists, and held it up, "Eat it quickly, you two, you will get upset if you eat it when it's cold."

"Understood, grandma." Guo Jianjun responded.

Zhu Wenxuan was afraid that the road would be slippery after the rain, so he sent her to his uncle's house before turning around and coming back.Guo Jianjun had already washed his face and sat down at the table to eat.He walked over, sat down across from him and said, "Why don't we confess, I was scared to death just now." His ears are still terribly hot. I don't know if grandma saw Guo Jianjun pinch his ears.

Guo Jianjun took a big bite out of the mahua and felt it was soft and sweet. He gave his little boss a thumbs-up and said, "Wait a little longer, at most it will be this year's Chinese New Year. You don't need to tell them. I will tell them in person." He also plans to come to the door formally As for the marriage proposal, now that I've said it, I always feel that the little boss has been wronged.Moreover, as far as he is concerned, no matter whether it is a pole to serve or a broom to withdraw, he can carry it with his rough skin. The little boss is so thin, what if he breaks it?

When Zhao Ting came, the last bowl of knife-sliced ​​noodles was in Guo Jianjun's bowl.He sniffled, ran into the kitchen by himself to see that the pot was indeed empty, and walked out resentfully, "Xiao Zhu, why don't you cook more?" He slept until seven o'clock and didn't have time to make breakfast, so he stopped by when he drove out I bought a basket of small buns, there were only eight of them, and eating one bite at a time was like nothing.

Guo Jianjun said bluntly: "If you want to eat, ask your sister-in-law to cook for you. The little boss has no obligation to cook for you."

Zhao Ting was upset, "Boss Guo, our two families have been friends for several generations. Our primary school is still alumni. You are not unethical in protecting food like this."

"Quiet, bite me if you have the ability." Guo Jianjun said provocatively, and took another big mouthful of soup while gulping at Zhao Ting.The sliced ​​noodles cooked by the little boss are different from other restaurants. The mashed potatoes are melted into the noodle soup. The stickiness is amazing, and the taste and texture are first-class.

Zhu Wenxuan was helpless, for someone who clearly heard the sound of the car and then hurriedly poured all the rest of the pot into his own bowl, he was not only contemptuous but contemptuous.You said you have already eaten three bowls, so what if you leave one bowl for Zhao Ting?

Taking the mahua and handing it to Zhao Ting, Zhu Wenxuan said to Zhao Ting with a feeling of 'my family is too embarrassing': "Brother Zhao eats mahua."

Zhao Ting took it with little interest, took a bite but his eyes lit up, "Well...it's delicious, you made this too, Xiao Zhu?"

Zhu Wenxuan smiled and nodded, "Well, eat more if you like it, there are salty ones over there." After saying this, he got up and went to find the bag.Before, he was afraid that the twist would be too hot when it was just out of the pot, and it would easily burn the bag, but now it is just right.

Zhao Ting waited for him to leave and said to Guo Jianjun, "You are more important than finding a woman."

Guo Jianjun frowned and said, "The little boss is not a woman, don't say such things in the future."

Zhao Ting choked.

Guo Jianjun stared at him and said, "You can't even joke around!"

"Yes! I was wrong, I apologize." Zhao Ting felt a moment of discomfort in his heart. He and Guo Jianjun have known each other since they were young. They have been in love for more than 30 years and almost [-] years. Now Guo Jianjun is for a man...

However, if Zhu Wenxuan was replaced by a woman, he probably wouldn't care about it.Not to mention Guo Jianjun, even he himself takes good care of his wife.After all, he was still not used to treating Zhu Wenxuan as Guo Jianjun's wife.After figuring out the root cause, Zhao Ting was free and easy, "I have no other intentions, I will pay attention to it in the future."

When Guo Jianjun heard what he said, he knew that he really listened to it, and his face looked better.He didn't care about the little boss before, but he was the first to provoke him when he was with him.In any case, he couldn't let the little boss be underestimated, especially his own brothers.

If anyone can't handle it clearly, Guo Jianjun's fist will hit it clearly, and he won't force it if he can't.As early as when he knew that he only liked men, he knew that this road was not easy to walk.But now that he is gone, he is still working hand in hand with the little boss, so he has to work hard to support the little boss, and he will not be criticized by the outside world or his family.

Because he was going up the mountain, Zhao Ting drove an off-road vehicle.Zhu Wenxuan put a few yellow-orange pears and plump oranges in the trunk, and took out a bag of twisted twist, wrapped it in three layers, put it on the back seat and said: "Be careful when you take it out to eat, sweet The twisted dough is very attractive to ants, so cover the bag tightly."

Guo Jianjun stood next to the car and watched him keep stuffing things into the car. He was both amused and moved, "Enough is enough. It's not a winter outing. You don't need to bring so much food."

Zhu Wenxuan turned his head and said with a sullen face: "In case it rains and I can't come back tonight, bring more insurance, stop, I know you are going to say that the mine has a canteen, but you will definitely not be able to carry the Chinese cabbage."

Guo Jianjun was stunned for a moment and said, "I won't come back tonight, I should stay on the mountain for a few days."

"Ah?" Zhu Wenxuan was a little caught off guard, stepped forward and grabbed his hand, and said incoherently: "Why didn't you come back? You didn't say anything yesterday, so what should I do? Ah, there is only one bag of twisted twist. If I had known, I would have Be more prepared."

Guo Jianjun opened his mouth.

Zhu Wenxuan stared at him for a while, then ran into the room with an exclamation, "Wait a minute, I forgot something."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhao Ting rolled down the window and said with a smile, "What's wrong with him? Why doesn't he feel like he doesn't want you to go?"

Guo Jianjun sighed, leaned against the car door and waited.

After a while, Zhu Wenxuan ran out, carrying a thermos, and shouted: "It's so dangerous, I almost forgot about it. You were caught in the rain last night. Although you didn't have a fever, you still have to go up the mountain today. There must be a lot of people on the mountain." It's colder, I made ginger soup, and you can drink it on the road."

Guo Jianjun saw that he stuffed the kettle into his arms in a domineering gesture that could not be refused, and grinned, "Don't worry, I'm fine." "The little boss has treated him like a fragile vase since last night, and he is meticulous and thoughtful everywhere, really caring and warm.

Zhu Wenxuan blushed, and took out the golden piglet in his hand, "Here's for you to play with." After thinking about it, he said, "You can eat it if you're hungry."

Guo Jianjun laughed with a "puchi", and couldn't help reaching out and patting his head twice, "Do you want to go with me?"

Zhu Wenxuan was stunned for a moment, turned around and ran away, a voice from far away was so excited that he almost flew up, "You wait for me, I will tell grandma."

Zhao Ting got out of the car, glanced at Zhu Wenxuan who ran away, and then at Guo Jianjun who was smiling very obtrusively, "You two together are a living and funny pair."

Guo Jianjun didn't bother to pay attention to him, he looked down at the chubby little pig in his hand and shrugged his shoulders happily.

His little boss worked really hard to make him happy.

After listening to her grandson's words, Grandma Zhu saw that his little face was flushed with excitement as he was panting, so she said, "Then you all go, bring thick clothes."

"Well, grandma, uncle, aunt, I'm leaving." Zhu Wenxuan gave Zhang Xinyang a happy mouthful, turned and ran out.

Grandma Zhu sent him away with complicated eyes, and sighed insignificantly.

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Guo Jianjun held the chubby little pig and asked, "Boss, are you blowing yourself up for me to eat?"

Zhu Wenxuan posted it to seduce: "Then why don't you taste me with sugar?"

Guo Jianjun laughed unpredictably, and finally took the chubby piggy and left laughing.

Zhu Wenxuan, who was ready to take off his clothes, stomped his feet angrily and pointed with his little finger: "Guo Jianjun, you are not a man!"

... That night, Guo Jianjun weighed two catties of sugar, peeled off the little boss, grabbed a handful of sugar and rubbed it on his chest.

Zhu Wenxuan widened his eyes and felt relieved, humming and shouting hot, "It's so hot~~~"

Guo Jianjun grabbed another handful, touched Xiaoxuanxuan and masturbated.

Zhu Wenxuan yelled, "Do it, do it, do it, stop masturbation."

Guo Jianjun snorted coldly: "I'm not a man!"

Zhu Wenxuan hummed and arched his body to get up, pouted on the bed and yelled, "Here it is~~~"

Guo Jianjun grabbed a handful of white sugar, stuffed it all in and clapped his hands, saying, "Just keep it in your mouth, it will melt into sugar water to save lubricant."

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