Cong Ru was dumbfounded, until she heard Pang Deyao laughing beside her, she turned her head and said, "Don't laugh at him."

The tractor was getting closer and closer, and it stopped at the front of the Hummer. The rumbling sound seemed to be the accompaniment of He Songyu's appearance. It was so powerful that Cong Ru stared blankly at him as he got off the tractor meticulously. It wasn't a tractor, but a Bentley that appeared on the red carpet, which made He Songyu walk out of the big picture with a deadpan expression.

Cong Ru got out of the car and walked towards the tractor. He didn't want to laugh when he heard He Songyu coldly and loudly say "Thank you fellow" to Lao Zhang next door. It was Pang Deyao's rooster crowing laughing in the car.

He Songyu stood in front of him with a stinky face, and glanced at the Hummer behind Cong Ru. The co-pilot of that car was shaking slightly, and Pang Deyao's whole body was shaking when lying on it.

He Songyu asked coldly, "Have you laughed enough?"

Cong Ru: "You...ha..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he burst into laughter, and He Songyu's expression was even more ugly, but Congru was not afraid of his black face at all, and even supported his shoulders when he was not strong enough to stand still, and chuckled softly.He Songyu: "Is it that funny?"

Cong Ru covered his mouth with her hand, and even leaned her chin on his shoulder. This action made He Songyu's displeased brows and eyes dazed for a moment.

"It's okay if you don't talk." Cong Ru managed to catch his breath, and his eyes were covered with water vapor. As the sky became darker and darker, they were as bright as stars, "When you say it, puff... sorry, He Songyu, why are you so grounded?"

He Songyu was a little flattered by his good attitude towards him, and he was not angry with him.

Cong Ru: "Why are you angry? Why am I angry? Don't you come to accompany me to celebrate the New Year?"

He Songyu: "..."

Cong Ru: "Is there any smoke?"

He Songyu: "?" Because Cong Ru was pregnant, he seldom smoked. The few times he smoked were also at the rest occasions at the end of the meeting, so he didn't have the habit of carrying a cigarette case.

Cong Ru didn't mind either, "It's fine if you don't bring it."

He didn't have any in the car either, so he had to ask the fat man in the car. Pang Deyao had no choice but to get out of the car at this time, "I'll get it, I'll go and talk to Lao Zhang, you can take Mr. He into the car."

Pang Deyao: "Mr. He, yes."

He Songyu nodded reservedly, giving him face, and didn't find fault with him laughing wildly in the car, which made Pang Deyao feel embarrassed, and knew who he was in favor of.

Pang Deyao stepped on the tractor and gave him a pack of cigarettes, which he had brought from home after receiving the call. He was very versatile in this aspect, and Cong Ru also helped him consider what he hadn't considered.

"Who is that?"

"My dear friend, thank you for today, brother."

The owner of the tractor pushed the cigarette away, "I also dropped by to deliver something to my wife's natal home, why are you so polite."

Pang Deyao said with a smile: "What is a cigarette? I haven't seen you in a year. I still have to invite you to eat and chat at home. Why did you meet me on the road?"

Lao Zhang: "I'm not familiar with people outside. I saw that he drove a pretty good car. He didn't leave on the road, so I went to ask him. Isn't it just a coincidence?"

Pang Deyao nodded, "It's a coincidence."

"Where is your car, where is it parked?" Cong Ru knew that what he saw on the highway was correct. The familiar car was driven by He Songyu, but it was blocked by others before he could see the license plate number clearly. .

He Songyu said he didn't know, and Cong Ru said, "You don't know how you got here? What kind of car did you drive, why did it break down?"

He Songyu said calmly: "The village road is not easy to walk. It's my first time here. I don't know if the road is normal. The tire is nailed."

Cong Ru: "..."

This reason is not easy to convince him, "You get in the car with me."

He Songyu stared at him warily, "Where are you going?"

Cong Ru looked at him amusedly, "What eyes, go and drive your car."

"It's broken, it can't be opened."

"Then just leave it there?"

He Songyu said something irrelevant, "It's getting dark."

Cong Ru: "..." Forget it, he understood, He Songyu just didn't want to drive over, "Why, do you think I'm going to drive you away?"

He Songyu's silence was equivalent to acquiescing. Cong Ru was angry but not angry. He followed him, but he had indeed thought about driving him away.

Pang Deyao finished talking with Lao Zhang, and jumped off the tractor nimbly, "Should we go?"

Cong Ru glanced over He Songyu's body lightly, turned his head and said to Pang Deyao: "His car broke down on the way, he needs to drive the car over, or find someone to tow the car away."

He Songyu: "Tow the car away."

Cong Ru smiled at him inexplicably, and He Songyu said, "I'll call the maintenance man and drive the car back."

They were talking, and Pang Deyao was listening, not daring to interrupt.

Cong Ru raised her eyebrows, "It would have been nice to arrange this earlier, do they know the place, or if they don't know, they still have to go there."

He Songyu: "There is a position."

In short, he just didn't want to go back, and it didn't matter if he wanted a car or not. He didn't move half a step, and Cong Ru couldn't do anything to He Songyu. Sparrow's phone call went straight to Cong Ru, "Have you received someone, why haven't you come back? Dad said that Jiannanchun is still Moutai tonight?"

Cong Ru: "How do you know I'm here to pick you up?"

The little sparrow worried for him and said: "Who doesn't know? The whole village has broadcasted that Uncle Zhang from the next village has brought a lost guest to our village. Whose family will take it back..."

After hanging up the phone, her father asked her, "How do you know that Uncle Cong went to pick up that man last time?"

His daughter is a thief, she hides the same things in her heart as adults, she is still tight-lipped, she knows what to say and what not to say, and she has a surprising liking and superstition for Cong Ru since she was a child.

The little sparrow sighed and shook his head at his father who asked him for gossip, like the reincarnated Zhuge Liang, "Because I have a pair of sharp eyes that are good at discovering."

Pang Demei's eyes are not as big as her daughter's. She follows her mother, but such a stinky fart still makes him want to tease her, "Okay, sharp eyes, then tell me how you found out."

The little sparrow suddenly asked: "Father, is the sausage delicious?"

Pang Demei remembered the sausage she bought at the gas station, and because of the smell, he had the cheek to beg for a bite from his daughter. Could it be that he was going to settle accounts with him at this time and ask him to buy her the money for the sausage?

Pang Demei hesitated and said, "It's delicious, what's the matter?"

Little Sparrow: "That uncle bought it for me."

Pang Demei: "..." The inexplicable face couldn't hold back.

What was even more unbearable was Cong Ru who had returned to the village. He let Pang Deyao drive the car, and sat in the back row with He Songyu, with an embarrassing daze on his face.As long as you think about what the little sparrow said, the village has broadcast it, and the whole village knows it. If anyone takes it back, no matter how thick-skinned they feel, they will feel embarrassed.

So I could only vent my anger on the people next to me, glaring at He Songyu, and said in a strange way: "Okay, you have become a celebrity in our village as soon as you come, why didn't you realize that you want to be a star so much before, why don't you just call You congratulate Xing Xing."

Cong Ru began to really call him that.

He Songyu instantly became a punching bag, without saying a word, like an angry little daughter-in-law, Pang Deyao abruptly drove the Hummer out of the smell of a tractor in front.

He Songyu followed Cong Ru to Pang's house for the first meal when he entered the village.

The people are still the same people from the small restaurant last time, plus the two old men of the Pang family, only He Xingxing is like a Phoenix that has fallen into a chicken coop, and the stool is carried by the little sparrow to sit between him and Cong Ru. The two handsome men enjoyed the dinner, and her uncle Pang Deyao said that tonight was the pinnacle of her life.

He Xingxing's arrival, to say that the most welcome is the two elders of the Pang family who have no knowledge of his relationship with Cong Ru. It is somewhat embarrassing to know that Cong Ru used to be with a woman, and he has never seen him with a man. together.

The most unwelcome one was Wen Xue, who followed Pang Deyao home for the New Year. Probably because of her natural discord, she looked coldly at He Songyu.But it was limited to cold eyebrows and cold eyes, showing an attitude. If she really said too much, Cong Ru would look at her with a smile and tell her to accept as soon as she was good and eat more vegetables.

The others figured out that Cong Ru was quite protective of him.

Pang Demei opened a bottle of Moutai, Cong Ru said: "Don't pour it for me, it's a waste for me, I'm quitting alcohol recently, I can't drink it."

Pang Demei's eyes fell on him, and he slid towards him: "You can't drink, this Mr. He can't drink too, right?"

Cong Ru just wanted to say that he didn't drink, but then realized that he was the master of He Songyu, and people might not listen to him, so he swallowed back his words and looked at He Songyu, "What about you, big star, do you want to drink?" " He looked at He Songyu's face, and called out a joking name on purpose.

He Songyu didn't seem to mind if he called him that, "I'm free."

Seeing that Cong Ru's gaze had deepened, he added superficially, "Listen to you."

As a result, Pang Demei made a joke on the table, "Hey, why do you still listen to him? Since everyone is here, we must have some wine, right, Mr. He. Why do you listen to him? He doesn't even drink." of."

Cong Ru wanted to see how He Songyu would solve it, but didn't help him, "Look at yourself, drink as much as you want, and don't drink if you don't want to."

Pang Demei said with a pun: "No, you two are together, if you don't drink, let him drink for you."

Several eyes on the table were staring at He Songyu, he was a foreigner, except for the elders of the Pang family who didn't know his relationship with Cong Ru, everyone else knew it well, knowing that he was coming, Pang Demei was more or less Cong Ru's half Brother, I want to test He Songyu's attitude.

See if he is willing to condescend to drink with them. After listening to what Pang Deyao said, he knows that he is not ordinary, he is a rich big boss, and also see if he is just playing with Cong Ru. In short, men and men understand each other There are not many ways to inquire, and drinking is the most direct.

He Songyu looked away from Cong Ru's face, glanced at the wine glass on the table, and said to Pang Demei: "Would you like to have a drink for me?"

Pang Deyao: "Yes, yes."

Pang Demei immediately beamed with joy, "Of course, how much can Mr. He drink?"

Cong Ru had an ominous premonition.

He Songyu glanced at him, "I can't drink much."

Pang Demei: "Mr. He is modest, you can't drink as much as you want, there must be a number."

He Songyu said indifferently: "I don't know."

"Why don't you know?"

He Songyu said in a loud tone this time, "I've never been drunk, so I don't know."

Pang Demei: "?"

He looked at Cong Ru, wanting to confirm through him whether what He Songyu said was true.

Cong Ru seemed to remember something, and said in a word: "...He, is he okay?" He didn't say anything dead, and gave Pang Demei a wrong signal, thinking that he was helping He Songyu so that he would not lose face The supporter smiled and said: "Then let's try this time. It's not easy to come to our village once. It's a blessing to be together. Come and let's drink."

Cong Ru reminded: "Brother, take it easy."

Pang Demei thought he wanted him to put some water on He Songyu, and Pang Demei, who wanted to drink He Songyu up, pretended to nod benevolently, but Cong Ru looked at him from pity to pity, and really said too much Not knowing whose face to hurt, he just kept his mouth shut and let Pang Demei feel it himself.I also hope that He Songyu can know how to measure himself, don't make people really stupid, and don't offend people when they come here for the first time.

The little sparrow sat between him and He Songyu, caring about whose little padded jacket it was, leaving her old father behind, and caring about Cong Ru and He Songyu all the time.

Cong Ru wondered, "Why are you treating him so well?"

This is the first time we have seen each other, not the third time.

The little sparrow shyly leaned against him and whispered: "He is as handsome as you. He is a newcomer. Let him order. I still like you the most."

Cong Ru really convinced her, she was small, but her mind was not so big, she looked like a queen in ancient times and did not run away.

He pretended to be unhappy and said: "He is handsome, how handsome is he, isn't it that I am a hundred times or a thousand times more handsome than him?"

The little sparrow hugged his arm and acted like a baby, "Don't be jealous, you are good, you are good." She leaned into Cong Ru's ear and said, "He bought me roast sausage today. You know that you can eat people with soft mouths but short hands. Oh?"

Cong Ru: "..." All right.

and many more.

"When?"

The little sparrow blinked and said: "During the gas station, I wanted to tell you that my father took me away. He has been following you. He said that he has never tried celebrating the New Year with you, and he wants to try."

Cong Ru looked at He Songyu for a second, why did he tell the child so much, why didn't he find his car when he was at the gas station.

After a few rounds of drinking, He Songyu, who had just sipped two taels of white wine without changing his face, turned his head, his black eyes were as bright as pine oil, his lips were shining brightly under the light, and the fragrance was fragrant. The smell of alcohol passed through his lips and entered Cong Ru's nose.

The two just stared at each other, without saying a word, the wordless ambiguity flowed quietly, until the sound of cheers broke the silence again, He Songyu took the lead to look away, and the wine glass was filled again.Cong Ru looked at the amount of alcohol remaining in the wine bottle, and it was empty, so she got up and followed a little tail to boil some hot water outside.

Wen Xue and the others, who don't drink, left the table early after eating, and helped Pang's mother clean up in the kitchen.

"What do you want?"

"Hot water!" Little Sparrow spoke first, "I want to make tea!"

Cong Ru said embarrassedly: "I'll do it myself, you guys are busy with your work."

He and the little sparrow looked into the transparent kettle until the water boiled. One of them poured water by the window, and the other threw tea into the quilt.Before the tea was served, a shadow came over, and the little sparrow exclaimed, and Cong Ru saw He Songyu, who had taken off his coat and warmed his upper body because of drinking, stood beside him, wrapping his arms around him quite naturally. his waist.

He glanced at the little sparrow whose face was flushed like an apple, put his elbows on He Songyu's chest, and reminded him, "Why, there are still children here, be honest."

He Songyu didn't know if he was drunk or came out to sober up, so he changed his posture, put his arms around Cong Ru from behind, rested his head on his shoulder, and took a deep breath with his face on his neck, then turned his head to look at the side The stunned little sparrow said: "Little ghost, do me a favor."

Little Sparrow: "What, what?"

He Songyu: "Close your eyes."

He leaned against Cong Ru, smelling of alcohol, and reported to him, "She's here, but she can't see it."

Cong Ru: "...This side is next to the kitchen, and there are still people inside."

He Songyu: "Can I kiss you?"

Cong Ru: "..."

There was a lot of wind outside, their position was right next to the window, the hot water on the cupboard was still emitting white mist, the little sparrow, who was covering his eyes tightly, obviously didn't see anything, but his heart was nervous like a rabbit in a race .

She asked nervously, "Okay, are you all right?"

Her voice was too low, so that the two people didn't hear it at all. Curiosity drove her to open her fingers secretly, but she was too short, and as a result, she couldn't see anything other than the two thick overlapping backs. That's all. It is enough to make her young, blushing and heartbeating.

After a muffled snort, one of them was pushed away, and Cong Ru gave He Songyu a hard look, his mouth was full of the smell of white wine, and the little sparrow shyly yelled after seeing the redness of his lips being sucked. She ran into the kitchen with a straight face, and Cong Ru said to He Songyu in embarrassment: "You don't listen to what the hell you say."

He Songyu: "I'll listen."

Cong Ru stared at his face suspiciously, "Are you drunk?"

He Songyu asked back: "Am I drunk?" He looked the same as before, and he didn't show his face when he was drinking, but when he was staring at a person intently, he was cold and fierce.

Cong Ru ignored him and walked into the restaurant, he wondered how He Songyu got out, Pang Demei and the others would let him go?

A hand grabbed him, "Don't go."

He Songyu was sober as if he hadn't drunk alcohol. He looked at the restaurant and showed off in a righteous tone: "I won, they can't."

Cong Ru was slightly startled, and He Songyu slowly looked back, seeking praise, "I'm not that good."

Cong Ru: "..." He didn't believe it before he was drunk.

But fortunately, He Songyu didn't get drunk, he just didn't let Cong Ru go back to the restaurant, and grabbed his hand, thinking about his destination, "Long Cong, go home."

"Be careful on the road."

Cong Ru held the flashlight and waved to Pang Demei's wife and the little sparrow who were watching them off, "Sister-in-law, you should go to bed earlier, we're leaving."

On the way back, He Songyu was quite peaceful, originally they walked one after the other, but the back became side by side, Cong Ru walked inside and He Songyu went outside, protecting him from the cold wind at night.

Cong Ru stared at the road ahead, and the lights shone on the ground to point them in the direction. Cong Ru asked him, "Are you drunk or not?"

Speaking of being drunk, He Songyu was sober in all aspects, and saying that he was not drunk, no matter his speech or actions, he was more enthusiastic than when he was sober, and he was extremely provocative.It's like disturbing a pool of spring water, and while drunk, no one can think about it.Too foul.

He would rather face He Songyu, who is sober, than face He Songyu, who is teasing him while drunk.

Cong Ru waited for a while, but what responded to him was a light belch.

He was speechless for a moment, but in the next second his hand was held by someone. The other party forcefully passed through his five fingers and clasped them tightly. He Songyu put the choice in his hands, "If you say I'm drunk, I'll be drunk." He almost leaned close to his ear and said, "You can rest assured that you can handle me as you like."

What he said was enough to confuse people's hearts. If it was someone else who was almost determined, he would have bowed his knees and surrendered to him.

But the opposite is Cong Ru.

In the dark night, he couldn't see the expression clearly on his face, but the sound of the wind disturbed his breath. He pretended to be calm and deliberately taunted: "What can I do with you? You really think I'm rare."

He Songyu hit the snake with a stick and said "Yeah", "You care about me."

Cong Ru just gave him a supercilious look. This man is sometimes admirable in his confidence. If it wasn't for the heat on his face, fortunately it was dark and it was not easy to be found.He Songyu said: "Cong Ru, don't you want me to come to you?"

Hey, he still remembers to call him by name, so he doesn't seem to be very drunk, except for the three bottles of Moutai, there is also a bottle of Sky Blue, they all finished drinking when Cong Ru went to see it, and I don't know whose stomach got more. Too many, He Songyu is really huge.

Cong Ru: "Whether you want to or not, you can come if you want, as long as your family doesn't object."

What he said was too casual, on the contrary, there was a sense of looseness and ruthlessness. The next second, his hand was pinched tightly, as if making the listener feel uncomfortable. Cong Ru wanted to pull his hand out, but He Songyu didn't care at all. let.

A trace of doubt and grievance could be vaguely heard in his cold voice, "No."

He Songyu: "I want to hear if you want to."

Cong Ru: "What's the difference?"

He Songyu: "Is there no difference?"

Cong Ru: "What's the difference?"

He Songyu: "There is no difference."

They are like elementary school students bickering, asking questions one after another, but no one agrees with the other.

It wasn't until they were almost home that Cong Ru called to stop, "Cut the fight, let's stop the fight first." He was also stupid, arguing with someone who had drunk a lot.

But this time He Songyu didn't let him go so easily. When they arrived at the house, Cong Ru led him in. He Songyu stood at the door of his house and refused to go in again. He was only a step away from Cong Ru inside, " The difference is that I want to change my relationship with you, not being a friend with benefits, not an enemy, not any other messy relationship. Cong Ru, I'm chasing you."

At that moment, He Songyu was indeed extremely sober, and Cong Ru, who had clear eyes, couldn't lie to himself that he was still drunk, his sharp eyes were piercing, and the words he spit out were like bombs, making Cong Ru want to Suspecting him crazy, "What nonsense are you talking about, when did you become gay? You start liking men now?"

Even though he said that about He Songyu, he couldn't deny the tension that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

He Songyu was silent for a moment, and there was no doubt in his words, "I think, I can be sure that I am not interested in other men and I don't like men. I just have special feelings for you. Is this homosexuality?"

Cong Ru's face changed, "...you ask me how I know!"

He Songyu also lowered his face, "Do you mind?"

Cong Ru was inexplicable, "What do I mind, I said I don't know. You and I, I remember saying that you don't like men, and I don't like men. I don't know who your former partner was. Everyone I knew before It's a woman, you suddenly said that you have feelings for me, isn't it because of the illusion given to you by our long-term relationship in bed? After all, it's the first time for you and me, so fresh."

In the end, He Songyu saw deep disbelief in Cong Ru's eyes.It turned out that Cong Ru had always viewed their relationship in this way.

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