Feng Mang

Back in the dormitory, Han Dong thought it was to catch up on sleep, and was ready to recharge his energy and go out to play at night.

When Wang Zhongding arrived, Han Dongwo was sleeping soundly on the big bed.He slapped Han Dong's butt, grabbing a lump of soft flesh and pulling it hard.

"stand up."

Han Dong turned over, put his head on Wang Zhongding's lap and moaned, "What are you doing?"

Wang Zhongding squeezed his ears and asked, "Sleep at this hour, where do you want to go at night?"

"No~" Han Dong smiled faintly.

Wang Zhongding wanted to drag him up to speak, but Han Dong collapsed back on the bed in a short while as if he had no bones.Wang Zhongding had no choice but to wrap his arm around his back, in the pose of "Daddy breastfeeding".

"Let me ask you, what do you think of old and young love?" Wang Zhongding asked tentatively.

Han Dong narrowed his eyes a little, and lazily replied: "If it's your love, I would like it, there is nothing wrong with it~"

"What if it were you, would you accept it?"

"That depends on how the old and the young are ranked. If I am older and she is younger, then I can accept it. If she is older than me, then there is no need to talk about it."

Hearing this, Wang Zhongding felt more at ease.

"But..." Han Dong changed the subject. "It also depends on how old you are. If it is within the range I can accept, I, Haas, can consider it."

"What if it's more than 80?"

Han Dong opened his eyes suddenly, "How much?"

"More than 80."

Han Dong was taken aback for a moment, and then he burst out laughing so loudly that Wang Zhongding's arms trembled along with his shoulders.

"Did you watch the news last night?" Han Dong asked with a smile.

Wang Zhongding didn't understand, so, "What's the news last night?"

"It's the news about the 26-year-old boy fucking the ass of an 81-year-old man, raped and then killed! You don't think I'm the suspect, do you? Hahahaha..."

Wang Zhongding, "...I'm telling you serious, you should be serious."

It took Han Dong a long time to hold back his laughter.

Wang Zhongding asked again: "Do you know that I have a grandfather who is over 80 years old?"

Han Dong pretended to be terrified, "Could that old man be your grandfather?"

Wang Zhongding's face turned black, "Believe it or not, I will slap you?"

Han Dong quickly broke free from Wang Zhongding's arms, and rolled to the side with a smile.

"Just kidding, don't be angry, hahaha..."

Wang Zhongding ignored him.

Han Dong climbed back again, and replied seriously: "I know your grandfather, isn't he called Wang Xuezhi? Born in 1929, he was a deputy political commissar of the Air Force of the BJ Military Region. He participated in the War of Liberation and the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea. In the army, there are 'air The title of "Flying Shark", and later called him "Old Shark"...

Wang Zhongding's nerves tensed up, "How do you know so clearly?"

Han Dong replied loudly: "I figured it out!"

Wang Zhongding suddenly became annoyed, "You can't even figure out that person's name, how can you figure out my grandfather's nickname?"

"Name? What name?" Han Dong was confused.

Wang Zhongding stared at him for a while, then suddenly said: "My grandfather has a birthmark on his thigh."

"Your grandfather has a birthmark on his thigh, what does it have to do with me..." Han Dong choked suddenly in the middle of speaking.

birthmark?

Why are you talking about his grandfather's birthmark?

Han Dong thought of Wang Zhongding's initial temptation, and then thought of his previous experience, and suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Shouldn't I have told about another rival in love while sleepwalking?

Then Wang Zhongding happened to find a birthmark on his grandfather's leg again, so he thought...

Han Dong suddenly wanted to thump the bed and burst out laughing, and I didn't let the donkey kick my brain, how could I like an old man in his 80s?

But he didn't dare, he was afraid that Wang Zhongding's words were just unintentional words, and saying that would be tantamount to selling himself.

Wang Zhongding saw Han Dong's sincere and fearful expression, thinking that he had realized something, and suddenly became more suspicious.

"What happened to my grandpa's birthmark?" asked deliberately.

Han Dong hurriedly replied: "It's nothing, I just wonder why I didn't figure it out..."

I Zhongding looked at Han Dong's expression again, he didn't seem so guilty.So think about it and forget it, why do you care about chasing rumors?One love rival is also destroyed, and two are also destroyed, soldiers come to cover up the water and the earth!

After Han Dong got up, the two had a meal together, and then Wang Zhongding drove him home.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, do you want to go back to live for dinner today?" Han Dong asked.

Wang Zhongding replied flatly: "There are so many people in the family, I find it chaotic."

Han Dong didn't say anything more.

During the Spring Festival, the streets of Beijing are unobstructed. Along the way, there are colorful flowers, flickering lights, and the night scene is particularly beautiful.

Wang Zhongding suddenly realized that he and Han Dong had been together for more than half a year, but nights like this were rare.

It was so rare that Han Dong saw the billboard that had been hanging for two months, and exclaimed, "Look! My poster!"

Wang Zhongding took a look out in cooperation, and Han Dong's photo really fascinated everyone.

Early the next morning, Wang Zhongding got up and asked Han Dong, "Where do you want to go?"

"Don't you need to go home?" Han Dong was surprised.

Wang Zhongding said, "I'll go back tonight."

Han Dong immediately said excitedly: "Then let's go shopping, it's been a long time."

Wang Zhongding cast a disgusted look, "I'm too lazy to go shopping with you, just chatting."

That said, in the end, he reluctantly went with Han Dong.

There is a Yandai Xie Street next to Shichahai, full of various specialty shops, very lively in the early morning.

Wang Zhongding said as he walked, "You won't be able to come by this time next year."

Han Dong wondered, "Why?"

"When you come, half the street will be blocked." Wang Zhongding praised his wife in disguise.

"I love to hear that, hahahaha..." Han Dong ravaged Wang Zhongding at that time.

"Be honest!" Wang Zhongding reprimanded sharply.

Han Dong hurriedly retracted his hand.

After wandering around for a while, Han Dong suddenly grabbed Wang Zhongding and said, "Look, the drinks they take are all emitting white smoke."

Wang Zhongding squinted at him: "What's so strange? It's just dry ice. As a great fairy, you don't even know this?"

In fact, Han Dong knew that he just wanted to drink.

Wang Zhongding glanced over there, there were at least [-] people queuing up, so he said, "It's full of coloring additives, it doesn't taste good at all."

Han Dong had no choice but to give up.

Then, the two walked into a craft store.

Han Dong kept pointing inside, saying that this manual job was not as good as him for a while, and then said that that manual job was not as good as him, which made the boss roll his eyes.

Wang Zhongding couldn't stand Han Dong's moaning, so he went out early to wait.

Not far away was the drink shop, and a young man handed a cup of smoky drink to his girlfriend.The girlfriend took a sip and smiled instantly.

"Is it good?" asked the young man.

The girlfriend obviously thought it was average, but because the young man had been crowded for so long, she still nodded in various satisfactions.

The young man also poked his head over and sucked on the straw that his girlfriend sucked.

The two looked at each other and smiled, all kinds of sweetness reappeared in their hearts.

Wang Zhongding kept staring at their backs as they went away.

So, when Han Dong came out, Wang Zhongding also had an extra glass of that drink in his hand.

"Eh? You really bought it? Isn't the action too fast?" Han Dong was pleasantly surprised.

Wang Zhongding wanted to say: I have been standing here for a long time, and the chemical reaction of dry ice is over if you don't come out again!

Han Dong couldn't wait to take a sip.

"How is it?" Wang Zhongding also asked.

Han Dong couldn't stop nodding, "You're right, it's really fucking bad! It's all about additives."

"give me……"

Before the word "Taste" was uttered, Han Dong threw it into the trash can, "I can't drink it, let's go!"

Wang Zhongding, "..."

Soon, the two entered a match store again.

There are matchboxes of various patterns and match heads of various colors.Han Dong glanced at the matchbox with the pattern of a little Taoist priest, picked it up and fiddled with it for a long time.

"Do you want one?" asked Wang Zhongding.

Wang Zhongding looked helpless, "Why do you want it?"

"It's fun! I don't have much money..."

"Waste." Wang Zhongding said with a cold face.

"Won't your whole house of watches be wasted?"

"I kept it for appreciation, why are you keeping it? Anti-tide?"

Han Dong had no choice but to let it go back.

After a while, Han Dong suddenly wanted to smoke, so he went to Wang Zhongding to feel for the lighter, but instead of the lighter, he found a matchbox.

I thought that Wang Zhongding was going to surprise himself, but when I saw it, the pattern on the matchbox turned out to be a watch.

"Your uncle's! Don't let me buy it, so you secretly tucked away a box, right?"

Wang Zhongding pretended to be innocent, "I don't know who plugged it in."

Han Dong made him so angry that he hummed, hung up the small cigarette and said, "Light it up for me!"

Wang Zhongding also took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

The two drew their sides and nodded for each other.

Sure enough, this kind of sweetness is more suitable for two men.

A simple and happy day, let Han Dong come to an end amidst the sound of grumbling.

The crowds on the street dispersed, and the lights of thousands of houses were lit up.

The lively atmosphere had just started, but Wang Zhongding had to face Han Dong and leave alone.

Lighting firecrackers alone, watching the Spring Festival Gala alone, listening to the bells ringing alone... Wang Zhongding dared not even think about it.

Han Dong has gone through more than ten years like this.

Go back quickly, don't keep your parents waiting. "Han Dongchao urged Wang Zhongding.

Wang Zhongding nodded, "There is a party in the company, and everyone who hasn't returned home will celebrate together. Er Lei, Li Tao, Guan Xue, and Kahn are all there."

Han Dong gritted his teeth, "Why didn't you say it earlier? If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have spent time with you until now."

"Okay, let's go quickly."

Han Dong waved to Wang Zhongding, and drove away quickly.