final destination

Suddenly, Jianjie was so startled, his eyes were staring, and his whole body was trembling, as if a pot had exploded.I thought, what does it mean to sleep in the same bed?What's the point of two big men sleeping together and being asked for no reason?

"Uncle Zhao! You are boring." Jian Jie was arrogant and rude, and glanced at Old Zhao.

"Hehe, Uncle just asked casually, it's nothing." Old Zhao smiled falsely, looking so much like an old fox.

It was already obvious that Jianjie was terrified and disturbed. It was only later that he realized that both of them were old men, more cunning than foxes, but he had been kept in the dark.At this moment, Jian Jie just looked at the wild gladiator and said nothing, but Lao Zhao didn't stop.

"Xiaojian!"

"Why?" Jianjie was worried.

"No, you young people just love watching violent TV."

Seeing a person on TV who was thrown half to death, Old Zhao couldn't help but said.Jianjie switched to other programs, then put down the remote control, stood up and looked at him, and said with lingering fear: "Uncle Zhao, I'm sorry, I'll go online for a while."

After finishing speaking, he walked back to the room, and the voice behind him also came: "Xiaojian, Xiaojian! Let's sit down and chat!" But Jianjie refused to turn back, because he was terrified.

An hour later, Old Zhao said goodbye and left. Uncle Feng was sitting in the living room, coughing from time to time.When Jianjie came out of the shower, his heart ached when he heard it, and he approached and urged, "Uncle, go to bed early! Don't sit too late, I'll come right after I do the laundry."

"Ahem!" After coughing, Uncle Feng said, "Leave it for now, let Uncle wash it tomorrow."

"It's almost finished, go to sleep! I'll come after I cool down some clothes."

After finishing the housework, Jianjie went directly into the room. Seeing that Uncle Feng was lying awake, he got into the warm bed and asked, "Uncle! Are you still asleep?"

"Not yet, I'm waiting for you!"

"Oh, go to sleep! I turned off the light." As he said, he reached out to turn off the desk lamp, and then hugged Uncle Feng tightly.

"Uncle's cold hasn't recovered yet, you're not afraid of being infected if you get close?"

"No matter what you have, I will stick to you." Jianjie raised his right foot habitually, and then pressed Uncle Feng's legs, sandwiched between them from time to time, making it difficult for him to move. This feeling is really nostalgic.

"Hehe, when my uncle gets old, he can't walk anymore, and his whole body has old problems. Do you still want to cling to him?" Uncle Feng seemed to be joking.

"Don't you trust me? With me here, you still worry that I won't take care of you?" Having said all that, he still doesn't trust me enough, Jianjie spoke a little harshly.

"No, Uncle doesn't believe you, who else can I trust?" Uncle Feng coaxed softly, then hugged Jianjie in turn, clinging tightly to every inch of his skin.

Before going to bed, the two of them will communicate first, and then do it once before going to sleep, but tonight is an exception, because Uncle Feng is sick, and Jianjie doesn't want to affect his sleep, so he suppresses his desire, puts his head into his arms, and says, "Uncle , go to bed early! I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Okay, is the quilt tight on the back? Sleep in a little bit."

"Tighten the cover, I'll set the alarm clock first." Jianjie pressed the phone twice, then put his head into Uncle Feng's arms, it was so warm.

"Hu-hu-"

The cold wind was blowing, as if holding a sharp sword, slamming against the window sill violently. Although it didn't break, its cold air could get in through the crack, and it shone with cold silver light.At this time, the alarm clock rang at an untimely time. Jianjie stretched out his hand to take it in a daze. The cold air hit immediately. Seeing that it was 05:30, he withdrew his hand and continued to sleep with Uncle Feng in his arms.

Five minutes passed, and the alarm clock rang again disobediently. Jianjie turned it off unwillingly, then sat up straight, said "hoo...", rubbed his hands, and shivered.Then, he put on his clothes in twos and twos, and covered the four sides of the quilt tightly. Seeing that Uncle Feng was sleeping so peacefully, he hurriedly made noodles, brushed his teeth and washed his face.

After breakfast, it was ten past six o'clock, and the sky began to light up.Jianjie entered the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at Uncle Feng who was sleeping sweetly, feeling so quiet and warm.Looking at it, Uncle Feng turned sideways, stretched out his hand but hugged nothing, then opened his eyes and woke up.

"Uncle! Are you awake?" Jianjie asked first.

"Well, did you get up so early? What time is it? Cough cough!" Uncle Feng supported his waist and coughed twice.

"It's more than six o'clock, it's still early, you can go to bed later, I'm going to go to work by car, and I'll come back after get off work in the evening."

"Uncle is fine, let's go! Uncle will see you off."

As he said, Uncle Feng wanted to get up and get dressed, but Jianjie pushed him down on the bed, and kissed him fiercely: "Be obedient, huh? It's still early, I can just go back by myself. Take more rest, wear two more clothes to work, and let the illness get better soon."

"This... well then! Be careful on the road."

"Well, I will be careful, I have to catch the bus now." Jianjie said reluctantly.

When he opened the door, Uncle Feng was also very reluctant, and called out: "Xiaojian!" After a pause, he continued: "Uncle loves you very much!"

Jianjie turned around and said, "I love you too!"

After that, I went to the living room to get an apple, took a bite, it was as sweet as dense, I turned up my collar and went to work.However, after a few days of Jianjie's meticulous care, Uncle Feng's condition gradually improved. Christmas is coming soon, and his daughter said that he will be back tomorrow.

At this time, Uncle Feng came to the factory to pick up Jianjie, saying that we would go to the airport to pick her up tomorrow. The day after tomorrow is Sunday and Christmas, and asked Jianjie to ask for leave tomorrow, so that he would have two days off.

Back home, Uncle Feng started to cook, and Jianjie sat and waited.While eating, Uncle Feng said: "Xiaojian! Ling'er will be back tomorrow, we can't sleep together during this period, and uncle will clean up a room later, so you can sleep when you come on weekends, huh?"

"Oh, good! I will help later." Jianjie understood.

After eating enough, the two of them went for a walk outside first, and cleaned up the room when they came back. Uncle Feng had already prepared everything, and after spending some time arranging it, it was even more beautiful than imagined.At this time, the two were sitting on the edge of the bed, and Jianjie urged: "Uncle! Take a bath first! We will sleep here tonight."

"Hehe, let's wash together!" Uncle Feng called.

After taking a shower, the two of them lay on the bed, put on the quilt, hugged, kissed wildly, and after turning off the lights, they began to make love that only two people could do.Gradually, the temperature was no longer cold, and the movements of the two of them were like the pistons on a car. With the violent push and pumping, the warm current penetrated the whole body, and sparks were wiped out in the room, generating warmth and driving away the chill.

The next day, the cold was still there, and the breath that came out could form a mist, which was as thick as smoking, and Jianjie slept like a pig.Near noon, Uncle Feng came back from get off work and woke him up: "Xiaojian, Xiaojian! Are you still asleep?"

"Uncle! Are you back from get off work? I'll get up right away." Jianjie said lazily.

"You've been exhausted these past few days, and thanks to you, Uncle's illness has recovered so quickly!"

"Where did you go? Like a mother-in-law, I'm hungry, so you cook for me." Jianjie warned earnestly, not allowing Uncle Feng to say anything polite.

"Okay, Uncle will cook for you, we will go to Baiyun Airport when we are full, and Uncle will take you around.

"Oh, let's go to the airport!" Jianjie didn't expect to go there after dinner, and couldn't help humiliating himself.

After eating and resting for a while, the two set off. Along the way, Jianjie thought to himself: "What is the airport like? If I see Sister Ling, what should I say to her? She will only get close Own?"

The airport is really big, too big to imagine its spaciousness, and there are people moving everywhere. Walking from the parking lot, Jianjie kept looking left and right, from the top, back and forth, as if he was looking at the end.At this moment, he raised his head slightly and stared helplessly at a tall, mighty, dark-body man.

Wow!Is he a foreigner "black man"?

"Hello!" The black man noticed, and suddenly threw out a sentence in English.

Jianjie was startled, quickly lowered his head, and didn't even shake him. He was a little scared, and followed Uncle Feng's footsteps, passing the black man as if he had never seen him before.

"Xiao Jian! Someone greeted you, why did you ignore him? How rude." Afterwards, Uncle Feng asked.

"Uncle, I want to say hi to him, but I don't know how to say it." Jian Jie felt aggrieved.

"Hey! I don't know what people will think. If a stranger greets you in the future, no matter who it is? You have to be polite and don't just bow your head without saying a word." Uncle Feng also had no choice but to teach.

While walking, Jianjie didn't know where he was, and asked, "Isn't this an airport? Why can't I see a single plane?"

"What's so interesting about the plane? Over there, let's go and have a look!" Uncle Feng said, pointing to the side window.

When he came here and looked out the window, there was a faint outline of an airplane. When several airplanes came into his eyes, Jianjie was surprised at first, and then a little disappointed: "Is this airplane so small? I thought It’s so big, it can hold hundreds of people!”

"This is an ordinary medium-sized plane. A large passenger plane can hold about 300 people! Let's go, uncle will take you to drink coffee."

Uncle Jingfeng said that Jianjie has gained some insight.When he came to the coffee shop, Uncle Feng said to the person at the front desk: "I want a cup of Starbucks coffee!"

Then, looking at Jianjie, he asked, "Xiaojian! What do you want to drink?"

"I want that gram of coffee too!" Jian Jie still hadn't heard clearly.

"It's Starbucks coffee!"

"Yes, that's it." Jian Jie said affirmatively.

After drinking the coffee, Uncle Feng took Jianjie to the departure port of the flight, saying that his daughter was about to get off the plane.After waiting for a while, a big girl suddenly stopped and stared at the two of them. She was wearing pure white with pink clothes, and had long hair as thick as seaweed, which was slightly curly, and her eyes were as indifferent and white as sea water. A beautiful face, light-colored eyebrows, a straight nose bridge, and thin lips, as delicate as rose petals.

She laughed, threw herself into Uncle Feng's arms, and then, as weak as water, sobbed, "Dad, I miss you so much!"