The Boyfriend Return Policy

Xu Du: "I want to change my position."

Immediately afterwards, Xu Du retreated to the wall, leaning against the solid wall and standing on a ground where he could not fall down. Xu Du was rather shy: "You didn't say where you have to hug it, did you?"

Zhou Jixing couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, what else do you need? Mr. Xu?"

Xu Du: "Can I find someone else?"

Zhou Jixing: "What do you think?"

When Xu Du heard it, he immediately gave up: "Forget it, let's do it like this, come here—"

Xu Du lifted his chin towards Zhou Jixing, and patted himself on the chest in a loud voice: "Hold your dear husband tight, my husband will take you to pretend to be a force and take you flying!"

Sometimes it only takes a few minutes to bring a salted fish back to life. Of course, a few days a week does not guarantee whether Xu Du can maintain his current vitality after 10 minutes.

"Okay." Zhou Jixing nodded, and put his arms around Xu Du's neck very cooperatively, but because of the unequal height, their posture looked very weird.

Xu Du took a deep breath, and started his slogan: "Happiness is in your own hands!! Ugh—"

Xu Du hugged Zhou Jixing's knee socket, exerted all his strength, staggered, and hugged Zhou Jixing a little bit on the verge of falling.

Xu Du is a ruthless person, and the princess hugs his back while embracing his knees in case someone will fall.

Xu Du is different, he is very confident in Zhou Jixing's obsession in some places, and he especially believes that he can't fall to his death, both hands are used to move Zhou Jixing's legs, Zhou Jixing can only hug Xu Du tightly to save himself neck.

"Ah———" Xu Du is really a waste of money, and Zhou Jixing's physique is still too reluctant for him. Zhou Jixing looked at Xu Du's red ears, and the blush could tear them apart. The state of the neck is spreading and blooming... Or, let him once...

As soon as Zhou Jixing thought this way, Xu Du couldn't hold back anymore, his feet were not strong enough, and he was about to fall headfirst to the ground, Zhou Jixing hugged Xu Du's head into his arms, and directly made a back pad for Xu Du .

The floor was solid, not a little soft, and Zhou Jixing's spine directly hit it like this. If it was him, he also let out a muffled hiss, and his facial features tightened.

Xu Du was in a daze until he fell to the ground: "How many weeks—"

Xu Du crawled out of his arms and looked at him anxiously: "How is it? No broken bones?"

Zhou Jixing raised his eyes in vain, the lamp on the ceiling flickered in front of his eyes, swallowing most of Xu Du's figure, Zhou Jixing couldn't see clearly, he shook his head: "Let me slow down for a while."

"Fuck me." Xu Du slapped his celestial cap, "No more playing, no more..."

Zhou Jixing was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up, because of his posture, he couldn't even let his buttocks touch the ground first. He already had a back injury, and a doctor knows how fragile the spine is.

Xu Du gritted his teeth: "I admit defeat, you can do whatever you want!"

Zhou Jixing suddenly laughed.

Laughing inexplicably.

Xu Du: "Are you so happy?"

"Xu Du..." Zhou Jixing pursed his lips, still lying on the ground.

"Huh?" Xu Du leaned down and saw the thin cold sweat on Zhou Jixing's forehead, feeling guilty like mustard sticking in his heart, but Zhou Jixing had already given way to him.

Being with him, Xu Du actually didn't want him to change, but Zhou Jixing pulled out too many thorns in his body.

Xu Du didn't know if this was right, was it closer to the family model that Zhou Jixing wanted?

Xu Du frowned, raised his hand to brush his bangs away, and gently stroked his temples.

Zhou Jixing smiled: "That's it, don't move, just block the light."

Xu Du: "..."

In an instant, the emotion and guilt stopped abruptly.

Xu Du slapped his head aside.

He got up in a hurry, and stretched out his hand to Zhou Jixing: "It's almost done, the ground is not cold, get up."

Zhou Jixing held his hand with a faint smile, and Xu Du pulled him up like a carrot: "Zhou Jixing! You're fucking dead!"

Zhou Jixing got up, and patted the ashes on his body gracefully: "It's only forty catties heavier than you, come here, um, sit down."

Xu Du, who had already conceded defeat, didn't bother to talk to him. After Zhou Jixing sat down, he squatted behind him, lifted his shirt and looked inside, but he couldn't see any bones. Xu Du was a little worried: "Go and take a picture." film?"

Zhou Jixing turned around, took his hand, and wanted to pull him up: "It's okay, I've become a doctor after a long illness, and I'm half a doctor. If I say I'm fine, I'm fine."

Xu Du rolled his eyes halfway: "You're still quite arrogant."

Zhou Jixing: "Okay, sit down, I have something to tell you."

"What are you doing again? I agreed, I agreed..." Xu Du was dragged to sit down reluctantly by Zhou Jixing. The man had no choice but to relax for a while, he also needed face.

Zhou Jixing: "Xu Du, I thought you would be indifferent about this. I mean your character, why are you so persistent?"

When Zhou Jixing asked this question, he was very serious. When people are serious, they always seem to have a different feeling, or charm.

Zhou Jixing took his hand and rubbed the indented knuckle in the middle of his little finger habitually. Xu Du was very suspicious that after ten or twenty years of touching him like this, his knuckle would be dented by half again.

Why are you obsessed with this?

In fact, calm down and think about it, it's not that important. Because of his professional relationship, he maintained a dispensable and indifferent attitude towards this matter. At first, it was also because he felt that Zhou Jixing wanted to make serious preparations. Now it's just a change of location, between lovers, it's not fun to care too much.

Zhou Jixing: "Forget it."

Zhou Jixing got up: "I'm going to take a shower first."

Xu Du watched him enter the bathroom. He didn't know if he was still in pain just now. When Zhou Jixing came out of the shower, Xu Du was already sitting there with the medicine box waiting for him. Now, the previous The embarrassment seemed to be gone, Xu Du greeted him very normally: "Did you finish washing? Just right, come here and let me rub it for you."

Zhou Jixing put down the towel and went over, Xu Du patted the sofa.

Zhou Jixing is still there.

Xu Du looked at him: "Lie down!"

Zhou Jixing took off his shirt, then lay on the sofa, Xu Du opened the medicinal wine, a pungent smell gushed out, Xu Du poured some in the palm of his hand, then put down the medicinal wine bottle, and rubbed his hands Rub it, let's get to work.

"Does it hurt?"

Zhou Jixing buried his face in the sofa without saying a word.

Xu Du bowed his head and rubbed it, Zhou Jixing was young and had a lot of problems on his body, after he finished the massage, he slapped Zhou Jixing on the back: "Okay, it's almost done, you lie down for a while." Yes, when the medicinal wine is dry, you can put on your clothes..."

Xu Du was silent for a moment, and then said, "It's fine if you don't wear it."

Before Zhou Jixing could speak, Xu Du jumped down and washed his hands. When he came out, Zhou Jixing had already put on his shirt, and the range hood was rumbling in the kitchen. His lover was standing there. Forget about making him a supper.

Xu Du suddenly felt extremely peaceful.

The period of supporting in the countryside was not difficult, or for Xu Du, it was almost the same everywhere. It was only now that he vaguely understood that the time spent together with Zhou Jixing was different. As for what it was Not the same, Xu Du felt that it would take a while for him to figure it out.

It may be ten days, it may be half a year, it may be a lifetime, no one dares to boast about such a thing as being in love, and he has already graduated completely.

Xu Du crossed his arms, quietly leaning aside, watching Zhou's busy schedule.

Zhou Jixing didn't notice that he had come out. After the omelet rice had been put on the plate, he turned around and saw Xu Du was already standing there. Looking at his expression, he didn't know how long he had been looking at him.

Zhou Jixing: "Does it look good?"

Xu Du pursed his lips: "It looks good."

"It looks good, just come here and serve it." Zhou Jixing changed hands and handed him a plate of omelet rice. When Xu Du took over, he raised his head and kissed him on the cheek.

Zhou Jixing was taken aback.

Xu Du was already carrying the plate, and left with a smirk. He raised his hand and waved his paw with his back to Zhou Jixing: "It looks good and it's delicious!"

Zhou Jixing was on the verge of laughing and laughing.

As for whether it refers to him or omelet rice, it doesn't matter anymore.

.........

Zhou Jixing's omelet rice is exquisitely made, and there are not a lot of ingredients in it. The shrimp is the fresh shrimp meat he just peeled off, the bacon is cut into small cubes, and the onion, carrot, and beef cubes are fried until fragrant, and the rice is served. Wrapped in an egg skin, it is full of color and fragrance.

Xu Du has been hungry for a whole day, and now his stomach is warmly filled, that is a satisfaction, and the location is not important now.

"Xu Du."

Xu Du held a long stainless steel spoon and knocked on the plate. He was chewing the rice, and looked up at Zhou Jixing: "Huh?"

Zhou Jixing: "During "Pink Letter Paper", you called me twice and got zero points?"

Xu Du clenched the spoon tightly: "...Why do I smell the smell of settling accounts after autumn."

At that time, they were not real couples, and they didn't answer seriously.

Zhou Jixing: "Ten points, how many points can you give me now?"

"Hmm..." Xu Du thought seriously, and he didn't forget to put a spoonful of rice into his mouth. After chewing carefully, he swallowed the mouthful, and then slowly replied, "Ten."

A few lines of Zhou's expression obviously loosened, and the girl Zhou went online again: "Ten points, how much do you like me?"

Xu Du said without thinking, "Very."

Zhou Jixing was a little bit fun, but he had to hold back and be steady: "Why?"

Xu Du: "Because you said so, you are happy."

Day of the week: "..."

Xu Du said solemnly: "It is a man's duty to make his partner happy."

Xu Du said, after eating the last bite of rice, he pushed the plate: "You wash."

As he said that, he pushed away the chair, stood up, Zhou Jixing looked at him, and walked to the master bedroom, until the door closed, Zhou Jixing moved his eyes away, stood up, and put away the dishes.

He simply rinsed the dishes, tidied up the kitchen, dried his hands, rubbed the part of his back that was bumped through his shirt, and when Xu Du was away, his expression Be more direct and painful.

.........

Last night, Xu Du yelled like he was going to die, as if Zhou Jixing was going to kill him and waste the five social insurances and housing funds he had paid for so many years, but he was the one who woke up first the next day.

The body is dry, and even the pajamas have been changed. As for who changed it, except for the possibility that he sleepwalked in the middle of the night and took a bath for himself, he could only sleep next to Xu Du. This man is gone.

The curtains were drawn, and Xu Du didn't like strong light, especially when he was indoors, the glare of the sun would distract him from his thoughts. At this moment, a few beams of morning light sneaked in just right, Xu Du moved his body, and It's not as exaggerated as it says on the Internet.

Xu Du just looks a little thinner, but his parents raised him very well. Xu Du has never suffered too much since he was a child, his foundation is solid, and he doesn't even have stomach problems. An idea of ​​gratitude for life.

Zhou Jixing was still holding his hand. After holding it for a long time, his palms were covered with sweat. Xu Du tried his best to hook the remote control and lowered the air conditioner by two degrees, which was just right for this splendid May day.

Xu Du put the remote control away, then supported his head and looked at Zhou Jixing who was still sleeping peacefully. Xu Du realized that he should not be considered a face controler. He had seen some good-looking people more or less.

Like the senior sister wearing a white dress and playing the piano at the university welcome party, or Lu Yanzhi who is just right and gentle, or Kong Fansen, Tao Dong, Qin Hui...etc, they all have unique appearances advantage, but... the corner of Xu Du's mouth curled up, it was still the best day of the week.

Xu Du was pulled by one hand, and he had no spare hand to toss Zhou Jixing, who was sleeping just right. He could only describe Zhou Jixing's facial features over and over again with his eyes. Yesterday Zhou Jixing asked him why he suddenly changed his mind. Of course it's not because he didn't hug Zhou Jixing, but...

In the morning light, Zhou Jixing suddenly opened his eyes.

Xu Du smiled, he didn't even know how sweet his smile was, just like what Feng Zhen thought, Xu Du was different after Zhou Jixing appeared.

Zhou Jixing always felt that Xu Du's appearance was a kind of salvation for him. He was lucky to get the hand stretched out to him at a relatively young age. It may be because of this that he tolerated Xu Du very well. Too much, so warm that he has never treated a second one like this in his life, including his most important sister.

What he didn't know was that his appearance, to Xu Du, was a kind of freshness, the freshness of life.

After meeting you, everything started to change for the better.

Nuwa created man, woman, and man. In addition to division of labor and reproduction, she may also want to accompany and complement each other, but love has many possibilities. Men and women can do it, men and men can do it, and women and women can do it too.

What we don't have, there will be someone after all, he may ride the wind and waves, or he may be calm as usual, and then bring you what you don't have.

In the soft morning light, Zhou Jixing had an unusually gentle expression, and his voice was a little hoarse: "What are you laughing at?"

Xu Du supported his head, smiled and shook his head.

Zhou Jixing didn't ask any further questions, and Xu Du felt his hands under the blanket being clenched again.

Xu Du leaned over and exchanged a kiss with his lover at just the right time, with the cleanliness and hope of the sun.

"Sleep for a while." Zhou Jixing stretched out his hand, hugged Xu Du into his arms, and gently rubbed in his soft black hair.