Jiaojiu Nuanyang
Chapter 92
On New Year's Eve, Shao Haipeng got up early, changed into the old cotton-padded clothes he had washed, and prepared to go out with a bunch of presents he had bought for the children.
Chu Rong opened the door of the guest bedroom sleepily, and yawned while getting dressed: "I'll drive you there, it's too far."
Shao Haipeng looked at the time, and then at Chu Rong: "It's only seven o'clock, you don't need to see it off, you go to bed. Even if you delay a little on the way, it will be nine o'clock anyway."
"Have you eaten?" Chu Rong was stunned, sniffing but didn't smell any food: "You don't plan to go to the orphanage to eat again, do you? I'll help you cook quick-frozen dumplings. It seems that this is the only thing left in the refrigerator."
"No need." Shao Haipeng waved his hand: "Just go downstairs and buy a couple of buns."
"It's New Year's Eve today, where is the steamed stuffed bun shop open?" Chu Rong wakes up, and pulls on the cotton slippers to go to the bathroom: "Wait a minute, I'll take a pee and wash, it'll be fine in five minutes."
As soon as the cold water splashed on his face, Chu Rong heard the sound of opening the door, followed by Shao Haipeng's voice: "Let's go, don't worry about it."
Chu Rong turned off the faucet and propped his wet hands on the edge of the basin, the room was silent.
Frustration came quickly and urgently, Chu Rong lowered his head and chuckled, shaking the cold water droplets on his face: "It deserves it."
You deserve Chu Rong's retribution, but you can't ask for it.It turns out that those words are indiscriminate, and those swords are facing each other.
In the evening, I had dinner with my parents and watched the Spring Festival Gala for a while.Chu Rong was thinking about Shao Haipeng, so he took out his phone to check, but the other party didn't even send a perfunctory New Year's greeting message.
If you want to be angry, you simply don't look at your phone, and if you want to be free and easy, you don't care about it.
But after thinking about it, Chu Rong still took the initiative to send a message: "Happy New Year, Xiao Shao. What are you doing? You don't give me New Year greetings either. Hurry up and say something nice to say New Year greetings, and I will send you a red envelope!"
After more than ten minutes, Shao Haipeng replied: "Happy New Year."
Chu Rong almost fell down angrily, obviously wishing he could throw away the phone, out of sight and out of mind, but he was not reconciled: "So insincere?"
There was no movement from Shao Haipeng again.The anxious Chu Rong competed with the ants on the hot pot.
"Rongrong," Chu's mother glanced at her son who did not belong to her: "Have a girlfriend? If it suits you, let's take a look? You are already 29, so just find one if the conditions are similar. I am not picky with your father."
Chu Rong raised his head, looked straight at his mother, and wondered whether telling the truth would lead to bloody domestic violence.After thinking about it, forget it.For those who celebrate the New Year, if you do a full martial arts exercise, you will be the unlucky one.
It's a minor thing to get beaten up, if the old man beats himself up so badly that he can't get out of bed, how can he find Shao Haipeng?
Thinking about it, it's really a demon, but it's that guy who's always thinking about it.
With the effort of smoking a cigarette, Chu Rong went to the balcony, closed the glass sliding door and called Shao Haipeng.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. The man's breathing was unsteady, he was panting with a smile, but his voice was filled with sincere joy: "Hello?"
"Shao Haipeng," listening to his movement, the grievance and unwillingness seemed to fade away, Chu Rong didn't even know that he still had such a sticky quality hidden in him: "Why are you so happy?"
"Play games with the children." Shao Haipeng seemed to have changed the place, and the laughter of the children around him was much quieter, highlighting the gentle and pleasant voice of the man, which made Chu Rong's heart itch.
"Come back at night? Shall I pick you up?"
Shao Haipeng hesitated for a moment, and it was that hesitation that made Chu Rong feel hopeful.
"At 08:30, the children won't stay up late. I guess your side will be over at eleven o'clock later. Then I will wait for you at the door at eleven o'clock."
Shao Haipeng didn't refuse, and his tone was not too warm: "Come if it's convenient for you. Thank you."
At 09:30, more and more ants crawled in his heart, and Chu Rong couldn't sit still, so he stood up and took the cashmere coat: "Mom and Dad, I'm going back. I'm sleepy, I haven't had a good rest these days."
"What time is it?" Father Chu turned his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall in surprise.
"Go back to bed early when you're tired. It's not good to stay up late, it's bad for your health." Mother Chu smoothed things over: "By the way, do you want to bring some dumplings home and cook them tomorrow morning?"
Chu Rong nodded: "Okay, Mom, you can help me decorate more, I can eat it very much recently. One person can eat two."
On the night of New Year's Eve, the road was empty, and Chu Rong's Land Rover was driving very fast, and it was less than 10:30 when we reached the gate of the orphanage.
Chu Rong lowered his head and looked eagerly at the red lantern hanging at the gate of the courtyard, sighed and rubbed his face, leaned back on the back of the chair and waited: "Forget it, don't rush, it's rare to play with the children."
The waiting time was extremely difficult. Chu Rong was so anxious that he simply turned on his mobile phone and connected it to the car speaker. The heavy metal band's song played loudly, and the whole car trembled slightly.
When the song ImSoSorry by the band imagineDragons was played, Shao Haipeng just opened the passenger door and got into the car.
"...Nolies and node receiving, Menis what the loves..."
Chu Rong hurriedly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and hastily turned off the loud music, while his eardrums were still buzzing: "It's over?"
Shao Haipeng still had the relaxed side of getting along with the children just now, and while fastening his seat belt, he answered irrelevant questions: "You also listen to Menglong? A few years ago, a friend liked to listen to it and recommended it to me. It was too noisy. Or Young."
After starting the car, Chu Rong double-jumped onto the main road: "What are you young, I will be thirty next year."
Shao Haipeng glanced at him, and said in a very serious tone: "President Chu, you are suspected of being abusive when you speak like this. You should know that I will be 34 this year. What do you mean in the local dialect? I am old."
Shocked at first, and then choked by his own saliva, Chu Rong laughed so earth-shatteringly that tears came out.
I really can't drive, so I can only pull over with the lights flashing, coughing and laughing, so embarrassed.
Shao Haipeng also seemed to realize that what he said was a bit too gag, like the kind of getting along with friends, and his eyes were a little impressive: "Just now there was another volunteer performing a sketch, and there was a line in it. Yang Yang asked me what it was called Old gang Zicai."
"Don't explain anymore." Chu Rong covered his stomach with one hand and covered his eyes with two pieces of paper indiscriminately: "Emma can't do it anymore, her abdominal muscles are useless from laughing."
After finally waiting for Chu Rong to laugh enough and start driving again, Shao Haipeng found the lunch box on the back seat again: "You didn't eat dinner?"
Seeing what Shao Haipeng was pointing at in the rearview mirror, Chu Rong hooked his lips and explained, "My mother brought...you dumplings. The dumplings she made are very delicious. I could eat them for nearly three years two years ago." Ten, it’s not enough now, twenty will be exhausted.”
Shao Haipeng said nothing.No matter how indifferent a person is, he can't completely harden his heart and ignore the kindness of others.Not to mention such a special day for family reunion.
"What song do you like to listen to, I'll find it." The traffic lights at the intersection flickered and turned into red lights.Chu Rong stopped neatly at the empty intersection and waited.
"You should be at home with your parents tonight." Shao Haipeng didn't look at him, but looked sideways at the dark night outside the window.
"I've been with you." Chu Rong said nonsense with a hippie smile: "Isn't this here to accompany you? It's New Year's Eve, Xiao Shao is alone, ahem," stopped those bad words, and President Chu changed his tone: " Don’t be too moved, if you’re really sorry, just promise yourself with your body.”
It's just a joke that didn't pass the brain.Chu Rong has been straight for 29 years. I don't know how many times he made this kind of joke.Objects include women and men.
"Okay." Shao Haipeng's tone was indifferent, as if to say that the weather is good today: "You have KY at home, oh, is it lubricant? There are also condoms, if not, I don't know if there is any place to buy them right now."
Caught by surprise, Chu Rong said embarrassingly, "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously... You don't like me, so don't force yourself..."
"I don't like to have anything to do with going to bed." Shao Haipeng finally turned his face away, not like flirting but like explaining doubts by popular science. His dark pupils stared intently at Chu Rong, and his scalp tingled when he looked at him: "It's troublesome to eat and sleep with you." Come and pick me up, Chu Rong, I don’t want to owe you too much. Of course, if you think it’s dirty—”
"I didn't!" Chu Rong defended his neck palely: "When did I think you were dirty?!" Chu Rong wanted to slap himself when he said that.It's just digging a hole and jumping by yourself.In that unpleasant experience, wasn't he the one who said this?
Shao Haipeng didn't confront him this time, instead he smiled and nodded: "Okay."
The air in the compartment suddenly became sticky and uneasy.It wasn't the kind of ambiguity that was stirred by the dark fire, but a feeling that made Chu Rong breathless, I couldn't explain it clearly.
Finally, when the car turned into the community, Chu Rong gave up his persistence and faced up to his fiasco: "Okay, I admit, Shao Haipeng, I don't know anything, I don't dislike you, I don't dare..."
He dare not.He was afraid of blood spattering on the spot like last time.
Shao Haipeng unbuckled his seat belt and said lightly, "I'll teach you."
............................................................
Chu Rong, who was not so firm, still surrendered.
It was the age when he was as vicious as a wolf and a tiger, and he liked the other party. If he could still get Liu Xiahui after being hooked like this, he would have to wonder if he would not give up.
The little innocence in the past has become ridiculous now, and the appearance of the promise is still vivid in my memory, but after only a week, my knees softened.
"I'll go wash it, and you get things ready. Don't worry, I just checked my body last month, and I'm not sick."
"I did it myself just now, maybe it still won't work, you two fingers first, don't worry, take your time..."
"I'll help you wear it... you have to wear it even if you're not sick, for safety reasons... hiss, slow down... well, come in..."
In front of him was the slender man's whitish body, and Chu Rong felt that he was going crazy.
The beating heart in his chest was about to explode, and he was overwhelmed by emotions that couldn't bear it. Chu Rong only felt that he was going to faint in the next second.
Not just cool.psychological.physical.
That strange and wonderful feeling that was different from all the women he had experienced in the past...
Shao Haipeng didn't groan loudly or say any emotional words, and he even refused to make any more noise.However, the heavy gasping sound from the man's nostrils was messy and scorching hot, burning through Chu Rong's Adam's apple and the base of his ears that were close to him, almost burning people.
And his twitching fingers, trying to tighten the bed sheet under his body, but were distracted by the impacts that passed by one after another, bent and loosened, like nervousness.
Apart from being nervous and clumsy at the beginning, Young Master Chu, a veteran in love, quickly grasped the essentials of the differences between men and women, fully took over the initiative, and pushed forward steadily.
Chu Rong opened the door of the guest bedroom sleepily, and yawned while getting dressed: "I'll drive you there, it's too far."
Shao Haipeng looked at the time, and then at Chu Rong: "It's only seven o'clock, you don't need to see it off, you go to bed. Even if you delay a little on the way, it will be nine o'clock anyway."
"Have you eaten?" Chu Rong was stunned, sniffing but didn't smell any food: "You don't plan to go to the orphanage to eat again, do you? I'll help you cook quick-frozen dumplings. It seems that this is the only thing left in the refrigerator."
"No need." Shao Haipeng waved his hand: "Just go downstairs and buy a couple of buns."
"It's New Year's Eve today, where is the steamed stuffed bun shop open?" Chu Rong wakes up, and pulls on the cotton slippers to go to the bathroom: "Wait a minute, I'll take a pee and wash, it'll be fine in five minutes."
As soon as the cold water splashed on his face, Chu Rong heard the sound of opening the door, followed by Shao Haipeng's voice: "Let's go, don't worry about it."
Chu Rong turned off the faucet and propped his wet hands on the edge of the basin, the room was silent.
Frustration came quickly and urgently, Chu Rong lowered his head and chuckled, shaking the cold water droplets on his face: "It deserves it."
You deserve Chu Rong's retribution, but you can't ask for it.It turns out that those words are indiscriminate, and those swords are facing each other.
In the evening, I had dinner with my parents and watched the Spring Festival Gala for a while.Chu Rong was thinking about Shao Haipeng, so he took out his phone to check, but the other party didn't even send a perfunctory New Year's greeting message.
If you want to be angry, you simply don't look at your phone, and if you want to be free and easy, you don't care about it.
But after thinking about it, Chu Rong still took the initiative to send a message: "Happy New Year, Xiao Shao. What are you doing? You don't give me New Year greetings either. Hurry up and say something nice to say New Year greetings, and I will send you a red envelope!"
After more than ten minutes, Shao Haipeng replied: "Happy New Year."
Chu Rong almost fell down angrily, obviously wishing he could throw away the phone, out of sight and out of mind, but he was not reconciled: "So insincere?"
There was no movement from Shao Haipeng again.The anxious Chu Rong competed with the ants on the hot pot.
"Rongrong," Chu's mother glanced at her son who did not belong to her: "Have a girlfriend? If it suits you, let's take a look? You are already 29, so just find one if the conditions are similar. I am not picky with your father."
Chu Rong raised his head, looked straight at his mother, and wondered whether telling the truth would lead to bloody domestic violence.After thinking about it, forget it.For those who celebrate the New Year, if you do a full martial arts exercise, you will be the unlucky one.
It's a minor thing to get beaten up, if the old man beats himself up so badly that he can't get out of bed, how can he find Shao Haipeng?
Thinking about it, it's really a demon, but it's that guy who's always thinking about it.
With the effort of smoking a cigarette, Chu Rong went to the balcony, closed the glass sliding door and called Shao Haipeng.
The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. The man's breathing was unsteady, he was panting with a smile, but his voice was filled with sincere joy: "Hello?"
"Shao Haipeng," listening to his movement, the grievance and unwillingness seemed to fade away, Chu Rong didn't even know that he still had such a sticky quality hidden in him: "Why are you so happy?"
"Play games with the children." Shao Haipeng seemed to have changed the place, and the laughter of the children around him was much quieter, highlighting the gentle and pleasant voice of the man, which made Chu Rong's heart itch.
"Come back at night? Shall I pick you up?"
Shao Haipeng hesitated for a moment, and it was that hesitation that made Chu Rong feel hopeful.
"At 08:30, the children won't stay up late. I guess your side will be over at eleven o'clock later. Then I will wait for you at the door at eleven o'clock."
Shao Haipeng didn't refuse, and his tone was not too warm: "Come if it's convenient for you. Thank you."
At 09:30, more and more ants crawled in his heart, and Chu Rong couldn't sit still, so he stood up and took the cashmere coat: "Mom and Dad, I'm going back. I'm sleepy, I haven't had a good rest these days."
"What time is it?" Father Chu turned his head to look at the clock hanging on the wall in surprise.
"Go back to bed early when you're tired. It's not good to stay up late, it's bad for your health." Mother Chu smoothed things over: "By the way, do you want to bring some dumplings home and cook them tomorrow morning?"
Chu Rong nodded: "Okay, Mom, you can help me decorate more, I can eat it very much recently. One person can eat two."
On the night of New Year's Eve, the road was empty, and Chu Rong's Land Rover was driving very fast, and it was less than 10:30 when we reached the gate of the orphanage.
Chu Rong lowered his head and looked eagerly at the red lantern hanging at the gate of the courtyard, sighed and rubbed his face, leaned back on the back of the chair and waited: "Forget it, don't rush, it's rare to play with the children."
The waiting time was extremely difficult. Chu Rong was so anxious that he simply turned on his mobile phone and connected it to the car speaker. The heavy metal band's song played loudly, and the whole car trembled slightly.
When the song ImSoSorry by the band imagineDragons was played, Shao Haipeng just opened the passenger door and got into the car.
"...Nolies and node receiving, Menis what the loves..."
Chu Rong hurriedly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, and hastily turned off the loud music, while his eardrums were still buzzing: "It's over?"
Shao Haipeng still had the relaxed side of getting along with the children just now, and while fastening his seat belt, he answered irrelevant questions: "You also listen to Menglong? A few years ago, a friend liked to listen to it and recommended it to me. It was too noisy. Or Young."
After starting the car, Chu Rong double-jumped onto the main road: "What are you young, I will be thirty next year."
Shao Haipeng glanced at him, and said in a very serious tone: "President Chu, you are suspected of being abusive when you speak like this. You should know that I will be 34 this year. What do you mean in the local dialect? I am old."
Shocked at first, and then choked by his own saliva, Chu Rong laughed so earth-shatteringly that tears came out.
I really can't drive, so I can only pull over with the lights flashing, coughing and laughing, so embarrassed.
Shao Haipeng also seemed to realize that what he said was a bit too gag, like the kind of getting along with friends, and his eyes were a little impressive: "Just now there was another volunteer performing a sketch, and there was a line in it. Yang Yang asked me what it was called Old gang Zicai."
"Don't explain anymore." Chu Rong covered his stomach with one hand and covered his eyes with two pieces of paper indiscriminately: "Emma can't do it anymore, her abdominal muscles are useless from laughing."
After finally waiting for Chu Rong to laugh enough and start driving again, Shao Haipeng found the lunch box on the back seat again: "You didn't eat dinner?"
Seeing what Shao Haipeng was pointing at in the rearview mirror, Chu Rong hooked his lips and explained, "My mother brought...you dumplings. The dumplings she made are very delicious. I could eat them for nearly three years two years ago." Ten, it’s not enough now, twenty will be exhausted.”
Shao Haipeng said nothing.No matter how indifferent a person is, he can't completely harden his heart and ignore the kindness of others.Not to mention such a special day for family reunion.
"What song do you like to listen to, I'll find it." The traffic lights at the intersection flickered and turned into red lights.Chu Rong stopped neatly at the empty intersection and waited.
"You should be at home with your parents tonight." Shao Haipeng didn't look at him, but looked sideways at the dark night outside the window.
"I've been with you." Chu Rong said nonsense with a hippie smile: "Isn't this here to accompany you? It's New Year's Eve, Xiao Shao is alone, ahem," stopped those bad words, and President Chu changed his tone: " Don’t be too moved, if you’re really sorry, just promise yourself with your body.”
It's just a joke that didn't pass the brain.Chu Rong has been straight for 29 years. I don't know how many times he made this kind of joke.Objects include women and men.
"Okay." Shao Haipeng's tone was indifferent, as if to say that the weather is good today: "You have KY at home, oh, is it lubricant? There are also condoms, if not, I don't know if there is any place to buy them right now."
Caught by surprise, Chu Rong said embarrassingly, "I'm just joking, don't take it seriously... You don't like me, so don't force yourself..."
"I don't like to have anything to do with going to bed." Shao Haipeng finally turned his face away, not like flirting but like explaining doubts by popular science. His dark pupils stared intently at Chu Rong, and his scalp tingled when he looked at him: "It's troublesome to eat and sleep with you." Come and pick me up, Chu Rong, I don’t want to owe you too much. Of course, if you think it’s dirty—”
"I didn't!" Chu Rong defended his neck palely: "When did I think you were dirty?!" Chu Rong wanted to slap himself when he said that.It's just digging a hole and jumping by yourself.In that unpleasant experience, wasn't he the one who said this?
Shao Haipeng didn't confront him this time, instead he smiled and nodded: "Okay."
The air in the compartment suddenly became sticky and uneasy.It wasn't the kind of ambiguity that was stirred by the dark fire, but a feeling that made Chu Rong breathless, I couldn't explain it clearly.
Finally, when the car turned into the community, Chu Rong gave up his persistence and faced up to his fiasco: "Okay, I admit, Shao Haipeng, I don't know anything, I don't dislike you, I don't dare..."
He dare not.He was afraid of blood spattering on the spot like last time.
Shao Haipeng unbuckled his seat belt and said lightly, "I'll teach you."
............................................................
Chu Rong, who was not so firm, still surrendered.
It was the age when he was as vicious as a wolf and a tiger, and he liked the other party. If he could still get Liu Xiahui after being hooked like this, he would have to wonder if he would not give up.
The little innocence in the past has become ridiculous now, and the appearance of the promise is still vivid in my memory, but after only a week, my knees softened.
"I'll go wash it, and you get things ready. Don't worry, I just checked my body last month, and I'm not sick."
"I did it myself just now, maybe it still won't work, you two fingers first, don't worry, take your time..."
"I'll help you wear it... you have to wear it even if you're not sick, for safety reasons... hiss, slow down... well, come in..."
In front of him was the slender man's whitish body, and Chu Rong felt that he was going crazy.
The beating heart in his chest was about to explode, and he was overwhelmed by emotions that couldn't bear it. Chu Rong only felt that he was going to faint in the next second.
Not just cool.psychological.physical.
That strange and wonderful feeling that was different from all the women he had experienced in the past...
Shao Haipeng didn't groan loudly or say any emotional words, and he even refused to make any more noise.However, the heavy gasping sound from the man's nostrils was messy and scorching hot, burning through Chu Rong's Adam's apple and the base of his ears that were close to him, almost burning people.
And his twitching fingers, trying to tighten the bed sheet under his body, but were distracted by the impacts that passed by one after another, bent and loosened, like nervousness.
Apart from being nervous and clumsy at the beginning, Young Master Chu, a veteran in love, quickly grasped the essentials of the differences between men and women, fully took over the initiative, and pushed forward steadily.
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