On how abusive essays become sweet essays

You Xuzhi put down his wine glass and stood up suddenly. Someone at the table asked him where he was going, and he answered casually to put some water. The man laughed and said, "You can't run away, you've just been drinking."

"Fuck you, I haven't had enough wedding wine yet."

You Xuzhi went towards the hut.

The courtyard was bustling with activity, the red double happiness was pasted on the gate, and the groom was toasting, but after a while, Zhang Zuidong also put down his chopsticks, said "Go and relieve", and then left his seat.

"Zhang——" Pu Pingle opened his mouth, but he had already left before he could finish the first sound.

You Xuzhi released the water, and saw two cows in the backyard, teasing with a long grass, drunk, their footplates were unstable, and their footsteps were drifting.

He muttered in his mouth: "Little Orion, little Orion, you said what you hired me to do, so I just talked to him a few more words, is it worth it - he looks handsome and has a good figure, and he doesn't look like the next one , I'm really dizzy, hopeless, dreaming that kind of dream... Bah, shameless!"

The smell here is very strong, and no one comes here except to solve the three emergencies. You Xuzhi stood for a long time, his stomach was churning, he threw down the long grass in his hand, took a step back, and pressed his warm body against his back .

You Xuzhi's hands trembled, his breathing stagnated, his neck became stiff for a moment, he turned his head away suddenly, his drunken mind cleared up, and the person behind him was the Orion he was talking about just now.

"Who's shameless?" Zhang Zuidong's tone was as usual, if it wasn't for the faint smell of alcohol in his mouth, he wouldn't be able to tell that he had drunk a lot.

You Xuzhi didn't answer, and his guilty conscience made him slap him even more confidently: "What are you doing standing behind people sneakily?"

Zhang Zuidong: "I called you when I came here just now, it was you—"

He paused, glanced at the two cows in the stable, and said, "It's because you were too engrossed in watching the cows, so you didn't hear them."

"Oh." You Xuzhi guessed that he didn't hear anything, "There is no one inside, if you want to relieve yourself, go."

He took a step sideways.

Zhang Zuidong stared at him, his eyes gradually darkened: "Why do you treat me so coldly today?"

You Xuzhi: "No."

I have a guilty conscience.

With a dangerous aura all over his body, Zhang Zuidong raised his foot and took a step closer to You Xuzhi. You Xuzhi was frightened by the horrifying look in his eyes, and couldn't help but back away.

"Master You deserves to be a romantic person. He left after incurring a peach blossom debt. He is really heartless." Zhang Zuidong said slightly mockingly, his face was as calm as a storm is approaching, and he seemed to be normal, but he showed his sharpness for no reason.

You Xuzhi was dumbfounded, it was the first time he heard Zhang Zuidong speak in front of him with such a tone and expression, and his throat felt dry again.

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I do such a heartless thing!"

Zhang Zuidong's forehead was throbbing with blue veins, he grabbed You Xuzhi's collar and pulled it, You Xuzhi thought he was going to fight, he didn't like fighting the most.

"I have something to say..." You Xuzhi's words were blocked.

The suddenly shortened distance, the warm and wet touch on the lips, the burning breath, the people who are close at hand.

Everything happened so suddenly that You Xuzhi's brain went on strike.

Zhang Zuidong simply touched his lips, then moved away, his eyes filled with shame and indignation, and his mouth darkly threatened: "You Xuzhi, you'd better stay away from Pu Pingle, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude—— "

You Xuzhi looked dazed.

Is there such a good thing?

You're welcome, come on, keep going.

You Xuzhi had just woken up from some alcohol and his mind was drunk again. The alcohol was full of energy, he licked his lips, and said in a low voice, "Little Lang, you can come anyway, don't be polite."

Zhang Zuidong: "..."

Hearing his words, as if he didn't care about his threat, Zhang Zuidong grabbed You Xuzhi's collar tightly, bit the corner of his mouth hard, and You Xuzhi groaned.

Zhang Zuidong gritted his teeth: "You really think I dare not?"

You Xuzhi covered his mouth in pain: "Tsk, the real murderer."

Zhang Zuidong laughed strangely. His nose bridge was high, his facial features were detailed when viewed up close, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and there was a ray of sunlight shining on his face. When he smiled, the ruthlessness in his bones was revealed.

His voice was very soft: "Yes, I am that fierce."

With his index finger, he picked up a strand of You Xuzhi's hair that fell on his shoulders, wrapped it around his fingertips, and the arc of his drooping eyes became that rigid little hunter again. He asked in a deep voice, "Young Master You, are you afraid?"

The obvious aggressive method, but it is very effective against You Xuzhi, and it is even more effective against the drunk You Xuzhi.

"Oh, young master, am I afraid?" He took Zhang Zuidong's hand that was holding his collar, and pulled it away from his collar bit by bit, and instead pushed him against the fence, he started talking nonsense , "Just like you, the young master can bring down ten people in one night, do you know ten people?"

"Ten?" Zhang Zuidong was unclear.

You Xuzhi proudly puffed out his chest: "That must be done."

He was in poor health when he was a child, and his family found a master who practiced martial arts for him. Three days later, he began to go to the house to expose tiles, doing all kinds of evil, he is the number one bully in the town!

It's just that after being beaten up by the old father at home a month later, he changed his mind and changed his ways to be a gentleman.

Zhang Zuidong opened his mouth, but before he could speak, he exclaimed from the side.

"Master You? Brother Zhang!"

Pu Pingle trotted over. Seeing that the two hadn't returned, he came to have a look. Unexpectedly, he saw the scene of them about to wrestle together. The corner of You Xuzhi's mouth was even cut!

He hurriedly stepped forward to start a fight, "Don't fight, don't fight—"

You Xuzhi and Zhang Zuidong had different expressions.

They went back to the dinner table.

All the dishes that should be served have been served, and the food on the dinner table is almost finished. A group of men are drinking and talking, and someone with good intentions is saying that Zhang Zuidong is not young now, and he should find someone who knows how to feel hot and cold. people.

"I'm not young anymore, why didn't I see you introduce one to me?" You Xuzhi said with a smile on Zhang Zuidong's shoulder.

No one who knew You Xuzhi didn't know that You Xuzhi was a broken sleeve. Hearing his words, that person laughed and said, "Young Master You, don't make things difficult for me. I can't find someone who is in your favor."

"Young Master You, do you want to start a family?" Someone asked again.

At this time, a tough woman came over, grabbed her drunken husband by the ear, and said cursingly: "I tell you to drink less, but you won't listen, and I will serve you when you get home!"

The man's wife is a well-known tigress in the village, and everyone was not too surprised when they saw this.

You Xuzhi laughed and said, "My daughter-in-law, it's going to be a hard time if it's too fierce."

Zhang Zuidong glanced at him.

When it was over, most of the men were already drunk, the banquet was over, the sky was dark, You Xuzhi got up with a wobbly body, and wobbled towards the gate.

Pu Pingle stepped forward: "Master You, can you still go? Do you want to sleep at my place for a night?"

You Xuzhi tilted his head, squinted his eyes to recognize the person, heard what he said clearly, and was about to wave his hand, when someone grabbed his right hand, Zhang Zuidong was behind him, half-supporting him and said: "He's going to spend the night at my place, you Go back first."

With Zhang Zuidong's appearance, he doesn't look like a drunk.

Pu Pingle bit her lips: "Let me help you, you..."

"You can't help." Zhang Zuidong looked at him with dark eyes, "You can't help much, don't cause trouble."

He had never spoken so mercilessly before, Pu Pingle couldn't help blushing, pulled the corner of his clothes awkwardly, and said with a forced smile: "Then be careful on the road."

"You too." Zhang Zuidong nodded, and walked steadily away with You Xuzhi.

The rice seedlings in the field have grown tall, and when you look closely, there are patches of greenery, the sky is bright and bright, and the moon hangs high, dotted with stars, and the road can be seen clearly by the moonlight.

You Xuzhi was not very peaceful along the way, he moved his hands and feet, his palm touched Zhang Zuidong's body, and then touched his face.

"Xiao Langjun is so handsome, may I ask... where is he from? Is there a marriage?" You Xuzhi leaned half of his body weight on Zhang Zuidong, "It's better to follow me, I am good to you, and I am rich."

"I'm fierce." Zhang Zuidong said.

You Xuzhi: "It doesn't matter, I like aggressive ones."

Zhang Zuidong asked him again: "What's the benefit of following you?"

You Xuzhi: "You can spend your money as you like."

"I don't want money, I want you."

In the dark night, Zhang Zuidong's complexion was ruddy, and his eyes were blurred. If he stayed in the Jiang's house for a while, Pu Pingle would see that this seemingly sober man was actually drunk.

You Xuzhi stopped, put Zhang Zuidong on his back, straightened up, broke Zhang Zuidong's face, and kissed him on the mouth: "It's stamped, I'm yours now."

Zhang Zuidong paused, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and his heart felt numb.

The moonlight shone on his face, the tough lines on Zhang Zuidong's face were soft, and his shallow eyes were shining brightly in the dark night, he said in a hoarse voice: "More."

So, You Xuzhi clasped the back of his head, kissed him again, and they left immediately.

Zhang Zuidong: "Not enough."

You Xuzhi's head was in a daze, and he felt the low and hoarse voice sounded very pleasant in his ears. He put his hand on the other's thin waist through the clothes, and stroked the lips of the person in front of him with the other hand, gently kneading and slowly twisting .

"Xiao Langjun, don't worry, the so-called 'long drought meets sweet rain, encounters old acquaintances in other lands, bridal chamber wedding night, and gold list title time', these are the four great happy events in life, the night is still long, we take it slowly... so Handsome little man, how could I be willing to let you stay alone in the empty room, we will have a good time tonight—the bridal chamber." He bit the last two words lightly and ambiguously.

Zhang Zuidong's reasoning string was completely broken, and a fire ignited in his heart, which made him feel hot all over. When You Xuzhi pressed it again, he bit his lip fiercely, You Xuzhi groaned, but he didn't Pushing him away, she put her arm around his waist instead, patted his back coaxingly, and said vaguely: "Take it easy, it's a dog."

So Zhang Zuidong slowly loosened his strength under such reassurance. He panted lightly, his jawline was tense, his face was cold, the corners of his eyes were reddish, and he threatened in a ruthless voice: "You Xuzhi, remember what you said tonight. If you pass, stay away from that Pu Pingle, otherwise..."

You Xuzhi didn't hear anything else clearly, but he heard three characters - Pu Pingle, he didn't like hearing this name very much, and he didn't like it coming out of the mouth of the person in front of him. At that moment, he blocked his mouth, and the dense stinging pains on his lips made him "hiss".

If this nonsense continues, I'm afraid they won't be able to get home.

Zhang Zuidong has a good capacity for alcohol, before going to the battlefield, he often had a good drink with his brothers, but today he feels that the drink has a strong aftertaste.

A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the sky and the earth for a moment. There was a rumbling thunder, and the big raindrops fell without warning. The wind blew the rice in the field, and the trees swayed their branches and leaves, rustling.

-

The candlelight was flickering, the raindrops were beating against the window, and the two of them were standing in the room drenched. Zhang Zuidong took off his drenched coat, his black hair was dripping with water. You Xuzhi leaned against the door with half-closed eyes, his eyes focused on It fell on the man.

Zhang Zuidong turned his head to meet his gaze, paused, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

In the dim light, the shadows on the wall overlapped, You Xuzhi stretched out his hand, sliding his index finger up and down through the air, and praised: "Slender waist, long legs, long buttocks, so beautiful."

Zhang Zuidong looked at him silently, You Xuzhi smiled lightly, different from the usual frivolous smile, less frivolous, more pure, with crooked smiling eyes, innocent like a child.

"Xiao Langjun, why don't you follow me?"

This is the second time he has said this sentence tonight.

Zhang Zuidong approached him, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Can you count your words?"

You Xuzhi wrapped his arms around his waist, stroked his sharp jaw line with his fingertips, and pressed it against his neck, feeling the warm breath, and the atmosphere was ambiguous.

"Naturally, follow me, I will take you to eat and drink spicy food, even the stars in the sky, I will pick them for you." You Xuzhi was drunk, and was sober again by the rain, but his sanity was still not there. Returning to the position, what I feel is more like a dream.

He seems to be immersed in a beautiful dream, the person in front of him is the person in the dream, and everything he does is based on a certain feeling deep in his heart.

"Who am I?" Zhang Zuidong asked him.

You Xuzhi snorted and whispered in his ear, "Master's little beauty."

Zhang Zuidong pulled his hand, and asked again stubbornly: "Who am I?"

You Xuzhi looked at him fixedly, Zhang Zuidong looked back with a solid expression.

You Xuzhi squinted his eyes and said, "You are honest."

Zhang Zuidong: "..."

His face darkened.

You Xuzhi: "Little Orion."

Zhang Zuidong: "..."

He didn't speak, You Xuzhi got impatient waiting, he pressed him against the window, kissed the corner of his lips, Zhang Zuidong turned his head, and said in a deep voice: "You are drunk."

You Xuzhi's voice was vague: "Not drunk, I recognize you as Zhang Zuidong."

I recognize it, but I just want to be funny.

Zhang Zuidong's hand on You Xuzhi's chest relaxed his strength, raised his chin slightly, there was a reflection of You Xuzhi in his dark eyes, You Xuzhi's breathing was short, his eyes were full of smiles, he grabbed Zhang Zuidong's Hands and lips fell on his wrists.

He said nonchalantly, "Brother Zhang, good brother, do you think I'm drunk? I'm sober."

Zhang Zuidong held the window behind him with the other hand, his heart was beating like thunder, the candlelight reflected on his face, his facial features were more handsome and handsome, his dark and deep eyes were full of emotion, his thin and serious lips were tightly pressed, flowing smoothly The jaw line was slightly raised, and the drenched underwear was pressed against the body, revealing the looming muscle lines.

"I don't like men." Zhang Zuidong said, he closed his eyes and murmured, "Why did I react to you?"

His struggle, boredom, resistance and pain disappeared with a bang after seeing You Xu, leaving behind the deepest emotion.

"You harmed me..." Zhang Zuidong opened his eyes, his eyes looked ferocious like a wolf, and he bit You Xuzhi's shoulder fiercely.

You Xuzhi snorted, "tsk", clamped his chin, "Puppy, bite me again, I will be rude to you."

Zhang Zuidong's lips parted slightly, his shoulders relaxed, and he closed his eyes, which was a compromise and pandering.

The sound of thunder was accompanied by violent storms, raindrops slapped on the windows, and puddles were formed on the ground. The sound of pattering and pattering continued. The candles in the room were burning, and the flames grew bigger. The candles shed tears. The shadows intertwine.

No sleep for one night.

The showers have just stopped, the soil in the mountains is wet, the leaves are covered with rain and dew, and the doors of the wooden houses in the mountains, which should have been open at this time, are closed tightly.

In the bedroom, the two of them slept sideways on the bed. After a night of hangover, they couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. You Xuzhi opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing that caught his eyes was a head of black hair and a back intertwined with scars. Fang Chung came, the touch of the skin under his palm made him froze for a moment, his throat was dry, and his head hurt, nothing compared to lying naked on the bed with someone.

What did he do last night? ? ?

Fragmentary memories broke into his mind.

——"What a handsome little man..."

——"You just wanted the stars in the sky, and I picked them all for you..."

——"Today, I will be the flower picker for once, and pick your beauty flower."

——"Call me, my husband, come and listen, and I will let you go... Good brother, just let me go..."

You Xuzhi: "..."

It turned out that it was not a dream.

You Xuzhi looked at the scar on his back, without turning over to look at his face, he already knew who this person was.

You Xuzhi closed his eyes in despair.

It's over, he really cooked the raw rice into rice.

I'm afraid that he will be silenced by the little Orion.

He was so confused that the overlord forced his bow and raped the little hunter who was helpless after drunk.

What you do is extremely bad!

You Xuzhi gently moved away the hand on Zhang Zuidong's waist, unexpectedly, the person on the bed snorted when he moved, then opened his eyes and turned his head around.

"You...Are you okay?" You Xuzhi sat up from the bed, saw the stains on the bedding of the bed, and looked away again.

Zhang Zuidong's eyes were sober, and he looked at him extremely calmly. There was no strong emotion in his black eyes, as if he had already accepted this fact.

"Sorry, I..." Even You Xuzhi, who has always been eloquent, knew that it would be too pale to say anything now, "I was confused last night."

Hearing what he said, Zhang Zuidong turned his head so that his black hair covered half of his face.

You Xuzhi sighed softly, and then the quilt on his body was lifted, and Zhang Zuidong grasped the bed sheet tightly with five fingers, pulling out deep wrinkles.

"Go away." He said hoarsely.

He had guessed that You Xuzhi would regret it after waking up, showing how ridiculous and absurd his femininity was.

Seeing that the situation of the battle was better than he had imagined, You Xuzhi breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that he was drunk and unconscious, and knew how to take good measures, but the weak spot was still injured. He didn't dare to look carefully, and Hearing that Zhang Zuidong told him to "scroll", he was at a loss.

After a while, You Xuzhi got out of bed in silence.

He picked up the clothes on the ground and looked at them. The clothes were soaked and he couldn't wear them. You Xuzhi looked back at the figure with his back on the bed, and asked hesitantly, "Can you lend me a piece of clothes?"

After a moment of silence, Zhang Zuidong said in a hoarse voice, "You can take it yourself."

After a while of rustling sounds, the door was opened and then closed again. With a soft "click", the door was completely closed.

Zhang Zuidong opened his eyes, and when he turned around, there was no one in the room.

You Xuzhi really left.

Zhang Zuidong's eyes turned cold, like a bottomless pool of water, lifeless, his heart seemed to have a hole, the howling cold wind stinging, he lay back on his side, curled up his body, pulled the quilt, as if Filled with joy and stuffed into a jar that sees no light.

-

After the thunderstorm night, there were many puddles on the ground, and the well in the yard was also full. You Xuzhi brought two buckets of water and heated the water on the stove in the kitchen. He lit the fire and rolled up his sleeves to add firewood .

After finishing all this, he went to wash his hands, walked to the door of Zhang Zuidong's room, put his hand on the door, put it back again, You Xuzhi let out a breath of foul air slowly, pushed the door open and entered.

Inside the door, Zhang Zuidong just sat up and was about to get up, but when he saw him go and come back, he was stunned.

Under the quilt, there were dots and mottled marks on his body, and he didn't cover it, just looking at You Xuzhi like this, his eyes were deep and bottomless.

"You...I boiled the water, you can get up after scrubbing." You Xuzhi stood at the door and didn't go in.

Zhang Zuidong was silent for a while, just looking at him.

You Xuzhi turned around and closed the door. When he was looking for clothes just now, he saw clean bedding in the cabinet, so he took it out and put it aside, ready to change it later.

Zhang Zuidong watched his behavior without saying a word, You Xuzhi took another set of clean clothes and started to deal with the aftermath.

The young master is not a master who often does chores, so he checked for any problems while tidying up. When the tidying was almost done and the water was hot, he fetched a basin of water and wiped Zhang Zuidong's body with a handkerchief.

After wiping the outside, You Xuzhi washed the veil and brought in a basin of water again. He said beside the bed, "Lie on your stomach and let me see your wound."

Zhang Zuidong sat up, his back stiffened: "No problem, I can handle it myself."

You Xuzhi: "You can't see."

Zhang Zuidong's hand reaching out to grab the handkerchief stopped, and after a while, he turned his back.

Zhang Zuidong has medicine for trauma. You Xuzhi cleaned him up, applied the medicine, and then put on a clean bedding. Looking back, he saw that his face was very ugly, his lips were pale and bloodless. When he checked his forehead, he found that it was I have a fever.

You Xuzhi squatted beside the bed, his shoulders sank, it turned out that Zhang Zuidong was leaning on his shoulders.

"Why don't you go?"

You Xuzhi said: "I bullied you, I will suffer whatever you want."

Zhang Zuidong lost his voice.

Listening to the slow breathing, You Xuzhi realized that he had already fallen asleep. He supported Zhang Zuidong, put him on the bed, and broke away from the busy state, and the suppressed emotions surged out one after another. come up.

He opened the window a little for air.

Originally, I thought that I wouldn't miss him that much when I met him, but after I met him, I realized how much he was looking forward to seeing him. You Xuzhi is not a person who is emotionally restrained, and if he likes it, he likes it.

Just because he was by my side last night, I drank too much before I knew it. I subconsciously remembered wanting to test him, wondering if he and Pu Pingle had really developed a relationship. If not, I wanted to give it a try. , if there is, he also wants to try it, if he does not pursue it, he will give up, and he will definitely regret it in the future.

Life is short, enjoy yourself when you want, try your best if you want, if you still can't, it just means that there is no destiny.

Some thoughts and feelings start and cannot be taken back.

He thought, last night he must have followed up with Zhang Zuidong in a shameless manner, which led to this subsequent development. He actually took the same path as Pu Pingle in the book.

Zhang Zuidong slept until noon.

After he woke up, neither of them mentioned what happened last night and this morning. During lunch, You Xuzhi coughed lightly and tentatively asked him if he could stay here for a while longer.

Zhang Zuidong glanced at him without asking why, and agreed with a "hmm".

Judging by his attitude, You Xuzhi felt that he could live a few more months.

The next day, You Xushang bought a lot of things from the town, both food and useful, and put all the food in Zhang Zuidong's house, Zhang Zuidong didn't ask when he saw it, and took all of it.

He is not stupid, he can feel You Xuzhi's obvious sense of guilt and compensation, if accepting it will make him feel better, then he will accept it.

After another period of time passed, the rice in the fields matured, and every household began to harvest.

Summer is hot, the sun is scorching, and there is still a moment of coolness in the morning. Zhang Zuidong went out very early. You Xuzhi came to the edge of the field with a sickle and a bamboo hat. The cautious energy at the beginning has passed, and he has become the same out of tune as before, but there are more other things in the out of tune than in the past.

"Brother Zhang, I'll help you." You Xuzhi leaned in front of Zhang Zuidong, and fiddled with the bamboo hat.

Zhang Zuidong glanced at him, and kept cutting the rice in his hand, saying: "You don't need your help, there are many insects in the field, you should hurry up."

"That won't work." You Xuzhi said, "How can I be willing to let Brother Zhang suffer this kind of suffering alone."

As he said that, he watched Zhang Zuidong's movement of harvesting rice, and learned to bend over to cut. His movements went from slow to fast, and it took only half an hour. After an hour, his palms began to hurt hotly. After hours passed, blisters appeared on You Xuzhi's palm.

It was noon now, and it was time to go back to eat. You Xuzhi straightened his waist and began to work, using all his strength on the work without saying a few words.

The man in the field next door was sitting on the ridge of the field drinking water and waiting for his wife to deliver food. He was quite surprised when he saw You Xuzhi, and wondered when Zhang Zuidong and him had such a good relationship.

You Xuzhi turned his head and glanced at the silent Zhang Zuidong, and said with a hearty smile, "It's fate, isn't it, Brother Zhang?"

Zhang Zuidong frowned and glanced at him, picked up the sickle and went to the field. There was a man and a half tall at the edge of the field, and You Xuzhi also supported the ground with one hand. When he was about to jump up, his eyes flickered, and he raised his head with an "ah" sound. hand.

Sure enough, Zhang Zuidong turned his head: "What's wrong?"

You Xuzhi spread his hands, "My hand seems to have blisters, it hurts."

Zhang Zuidong squatted down, took his hand and looked at it, and stroked the place where his blisters were with his fingertips, and it was all blushed.

"Don't come this afternoon," he said.

"Oh." You Xuzhi sighed softly, "You want to draw a line with me like that?"

Zhang Zuidong: "Why did you say that?"

You Xuzhi withdrew his hand, put the sickle on the ground, lowered his head and rubbed his palm and asked, "Are you unhappy with what I said just now?"

Zhang Zuidong thought about it for a while, and realized that You Xuzhi was referring to the phrase "I'm happy with you", he was not unhappy, but seeing You Xuzhi smiling so brightly at others, he felt a little uncomfortable, You Xuzhi Zhizhi seldom smiled at him like this, as if his whole body was emitting a scorching light, but if he said this, it would make him even more narrow-minded.

He didn't speak, You Xuzhi let out another long sigh, and said in a plaintive tone: "I sincerely came to help, but you didn't even want to give me a good face. My heart feels bad, and my heart hurts more than my hands."

Zhang Zuidong pursed his lips and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

"Why are you talking nonsense?" You Xuzhi looked at him aggrievedly, "Are you so displeased with me?"

"No." Zhang Zuidong denied it, and realized that he denied it too quickly, and his face became hot. Fortunately, the weather is already hot, and his face is rosy after working. In addition, his face is always tense. You Xuzhi didn't let You Xuzhi see the shyness of the tough guy under his skin.

You Xuzhi: "Oh, it's okay. I was sorry for you first. It's normal that you don't like me. I can only blame myself."

Zhang Zuidong's eyes fell on You Xuzhi's thin lips that were not straight. He didn't drink much water all morning, and his lips were dry. He unconsciously licked the corner of his lower lip, and his throat became more and more dry.

"I don't dislike you."

You Xuzhi was dubious: "Really?"

Zhang Zuidong: "Really."

"I don't believe it." You Xuzhi said, "Prove it to me."

Zhang Zuidong was silent for a moment.

You Xuzhi inhaled "hissing" from his mouth, and blew on his hands.

Zhang Zuidong then asked: "How do you believe it?"

A sly light flashed in You Xuzhi's eyes, he raised his chin and said, "Show me a smile."

Zhang Zuidong: "..."

Looking at each other, You Xuzhi let out an "oops" and said in a drawn-out voice, "My hand hurts so much."

Zhang Zuidong didn't resist the natural smile, it's just that he smiled on purpose. For a person like him who doesn't smile often, he feels a little uncomfortable, but seeing You Xuzhi like this, he feels that it's not right to smile. What a problem.

So he hooked the corner of his mouth and said: "Stop making trouble, come up quickly."

He stretched out his hand, You Xuzhi held his hand, and kicked it up with force.

"Brother Zhang, you look so pretty when you smile, really." You Xuzhi said with a grin.

Zhang Zuidong bent down to pick up the scythe on the ground, without saying a word, the heat on his face continued to spread, reaching the ears, neck, and even his heart.With his hands behind his back, You Xuzhi didn't mind being ignored, because he knew that Zhang Zuidong had heard it.

The relationship between the two of them in the past two days is the same as it is now. Ever since You Xuzhi discovered that Zhang Zuidong had no tendency to silence, he began to feel ecstatic.

A man has a bed-to-bed relationship with another man, so can this relationship be pure?Definitely not, and Zhang Zuidong didn't drive him away, and even agreed for him to stay. You Xuzhi thinks this is a good omen.

He hummed a tune and followed behind Zhang Zuidong, but before he had gone far, a disturbing voice came into it.

"Brother Zhang!"

You Xuzhi and Zhang Zuidong stopped in unison, turned their heads and looked over, not far away, a man in a clean blue gown trotted over, approached, he saw You Xuzhi next to Zhang Zuidong, with a look of surprise on his face flashed by.

"Young Master You?" He blurted out, "Why are you here?"

After the last banquet, Pu Pingle went back and thought about it carefully. That day, the two clashed for some unknown reason. Zhang Zuidong is not a person who would conflict with others. You Xuzhi looks like a dude, but they get along well. Also know that he has a good temper.

And that day, the two didn't have much communication, but he toasted You Xuzhi with a few glasses of wine, and You Xuzhi blamed him for not finishing the wine in one gulp, and then went to the toilet, and Zhang Zuidong followed him not long after.

The conflict between the two may be... because of him.

But so many days have passed, and he and Zhang Zuidong have no chance to meet each other on weekdays, Zhang Zuidong has never come to him, let alone You Xuzhi, Pu Pingle feels as if he is holding loose sand in his hands, an unexpected wind As the wind blows, the sand in my hand gradually decreases bit by bit.

He began to feel uneasy, without You Xuzhi's support, his daily expenses were almost cut off, and he could only rely on his past savings.

The scorching sun is in the sky, there is no shelter here, and the sun burns people's skin hot.

You Xuzhi pulled off the bamboo hat, touched his nose, and felt guilty for no reason, "Me? Let me take a look."

Compared with the first time he met Pu Pingle on the ridge of the field, the situation this time is quite different, probably because last time he came to "catch rape", this time he became "caught rape".

Zhang Zuidong glanced sideways at You Xuzhi's face, the good mood that had just risen was half cooled, he moved a step to the side indiscriminately, stood between the two of them, and asked Pu Pingle: "What's the matter?"

"Ah." Pu Pingle remembered the purpose of his trip, took out a few meatloaf wrapped in oil paper in his hand, and said, "You haven't eaten yet, I made too many meatloaf today, so I brought you two , why don't you give me a taste?"

Zhang Zuidong refused the so-called cannibalism.

Pu Pingle tightened his hands, and his fingertips sank into the oiled paper. He said again: "Brother Zhang, I heard that you know some carpentry skills. A table at my house broke a leg. Can you help me repair it?"

Zhang Zuidong: "I'm not very skilled in this area. If you need it, you can find Uncle Li in the village."

He was invulnerable, and Pu Pingle had no way to strike, so he had to look at the person behind Zhang Zuidong, and said in a soft voice: "It's hot today, and if I make too much of it, I'll let it go bad, Young Master You, have you eaten it?" Have you eaten yet?"

You Xuzhi poked his head over Zhang Zuidong's shoulder, seeing that the meatloaf was really tempting, and he was really hungry, so he hesitated for a moment when he should have refused.It was just this moment of hesitation that made Zhang Zuidong's face darken.

"No need, he will eat with me." Zhang Zuidong said, "If there is nothing important, we will go ahead."

He pulled You Xuzhi, who was still swallowing, and strode away.

You Xuzhi followed behind, feeling the low air pressure on his body, and dared not make a sound.

Well, it's so fierce, as expected of the man he has his eyes on.

After crossing the woods, they arrived at the stream. The two of them stood by the edge and washed the mud on their hands and feet. The stream was clear and flowing, and small fish often slipped through it.

"Brother Zhang, why don't we make meatloaf tomorrow." You Xuzhi said.

It's really the pot that doesn't open and which pot to lift.

"Meatloaf?" Zhang Zuidong walked up to him.

Seeing that there was still a spot of mud on his knee, You Xuzhi naturally put his hands on it and rubbed it with water. He remembered the meatloaf just now and said, "Yes, it must be delicious."

What he cooks must be better than Pu Pingle's!

This is not proud at all.

He raised his lips in a good mood.

Zhang Zuidong flatly refused: "Don't eat."

You Xuzhi straightened up and asked, "Why? Isn't there some meat left at home? It must be perfect for making meatloaf, and add some chopped green onion..."

"Don't eat." Zhang Zuidong gritted his teeth, "I hate meatloaf."

Zhang Zuidong is rarely a picky eater. For a long time, it was the first time You Xuzhi heard him say what he didn't like to eat so simply and decisively. He stared slightly, with a dazed expression.

Zhang Zuidong said domineeringly: "You are not allowed to eat either!"

It's just a meatloaf, You Xuzhi won't argue with Zhang Zuidong because of this, he coaxes people: "Okay, okay, I won't eat it, we won't eat it either."

Hearing his answer, Zhang Zuidong felt relieved, he was not as fastidious as Pu Pingle, nor as docile as Pu Pingle, he had a tough temper - but he still didn't want You Xuzhi to eat meatloaf.

Zhang Zuidong took a step back, just happened to step on a stone covered with moss, his bare feet slipped, and he fell back, one step away from him. You Xuzhi's body reacted faster than his brain, and he had already stretched out his hand. But under the force of inertia, he not only failed to hold Zhang Zuidong, but also lost his balance.

There were two "plops", the two fell together, the water level here was not high, below the calf, Zhang Zuidong supported the stones under his body with his elbows, the water flowed down from his chest, You Xuzhi fell on him, finely shattered The small stone touched the position of the blister on his palm, but he seemed to have lost his sense of pain for a short time.

The distance between the two is extremely close, so close that You Xuzhi can clearly see the water droplets on Zhang Zuidong's eyelashes, and so close that Zhang Zuidong can see his own reflection in You Xuzhi's pupils.

splashing water