ex boyfriend is a mermaid

The heat in the kitchen was dense, the water in the pot boiled, and Zhou Luo put dumplings in it.

It was too late to cook, so he thought about making dumplings as the staple food. Put dumplings in one pot, heat oil in the other pot, and start cooking.

The ingredients I bought were all those two only-eating dishes, sliced ​​tomatoes, and stir-fried eggs in a pan. Zhou Luo was busy in the kitchen for a while. He ran into the kitchen, helped him pick up the plates, and brought the dishes to the table.

Zhou Luo served the dumplings in the kitchen, scooped them up in a soup bowl and brought them out, Zhou Yao helped the chopsticks and dishes, Gu Miao opened a bottle of red wine and poured it for Zhou Luo.

"Don't pour it for me, I have to drive home later."

Zhou Luo's car was parked downstairs. He didn't want to stay overnight at Gu Miao's place, but Gu Miao filled it up for him willfully, "It's so late, let's stay here, anyway, there are many rooms vacant. , and tomorrow is Saturday, I don’t have to go to school, so I just have a rest.”

Zhou Luo's drinking capacity is not good, he belongs to the kind of person who will get drunk if he touches a little wine, and it is said that his wine quality is not good, he likes to talk nonsense after drinking, because Gu Miao and Zhou Luo drink, So eating a meal was relatively slow, and after Zhou Yao was full, he ran to the living room to play.

There were only the two of them left at the dining table. Zhou Luo's face was red, and his head was still rushing forward bit by bit, almost falling on the table. Fortunately, Gu Miao quickly supported his head, "Why did you drink it? Drunk with a glass of wine?"

Gu Miao hadn't finished his drink yet, and Zhou Luo was drunk this week. He supported Zhou Luo to prevent him from falling down, then turned his head and looked at Zhou Yao quietly.

Zhou Yao was watching TV. In fact, there was a small glass partition between the dining table and the living room. Both of them could see a general idea, but not clearly.

Gu Miao was still afraid of being seen by his mother, after all, what he was going to do to Zhou Luo next was not suitable for children.

Coincidentally, when Gu Miao was worried about what to say to Zhou Yao, Zhou Yao stood up by himself and went into the room.

Gu Miao was guilty of being a thief, and couldn't help calling out to me, "Would you like to go to the room to watch TV?"

Zhou Yao turned around, "I'm a little sleepy, I want to go to sleep."

At this moment, Zhou Luo also stood up, and glanced at his son. He thought he was in his own home, "Come on, Dad will get you some clothes."

Zhou Yao shook his head and said to Gu Miao, "Uncle Gu, my father is drunk, you... take good care of him!"

……

The light in the living room was dim, the dishes on the table were already cold, there was still a little red wine in the glass, Zhou Luo drank it all in one gulp, and then fell down on the table completely.

Gu Miao called him, and Zhou Luo said "uh" in a daze. After Zhou Luo drank the wine, his whole face turned crimson, and the blush spread to the skin on his neck. Gu Miao looked at the smooth skin , suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, he picked up the glass, but found that there was not a drop of wine in it.

Gu Miao paused, and helped Zhou Luo up first. Although he was thinking about the [-]-character pornography named after him and Zhou Luo in his head, but he didn't dare to put it into practice. .

Zhou Luo's whole body fell on him, and his body couldn't stop falling down. Gu Miao pulled him up, Zhou Luo frowned, and suddenly moved. Opening his eyes, he looked at Gu Miao who was holding himself in his arms in confusion.

"Why are you here?"

Gu Miao was startled, he took Zhou Luo who was about to fall to the ground into his arms, and looked at him, "You have come to my house, why are you asking me this question?"

Although he knew that he was drunk, Gu Miao couldn't help but answer seriously.

Zhou Luo let out a "huh", he turned his head, and put his head directly on Gu Miao's chest, his eyes fixed on Gu Miao's legs, "Huh? Where's your tail?"

A drop of sweat dripped from the corner of Gu Miao's forehead. Together, he picked up Zhou Luo, put his arms around his arms, and pulled him to his chest, but Zhou Luo suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed Gu Miao away. He fell on the table defensively, and the remaining soup spilled on his clothes. He was looking down at his wet clothes, but Zhou Luo propped his hands on the table on both sides of him, squinting. looked up at him.

"Where's your tail? I want to see your tail!" He said, reaching out to touch Gu Miao's thigh. Through a thin layer of fabric, Gu Miao felt that Zhou Luo's hand was surprisingly hot. Shrinking a bit, his face quickly turned red.

Zhou Luo's wine quality is not good, Gu Miao knows this better than anyone else, that's why he is allowed to drink.

Gu Miao grabbed Zhou Luo's hand that was groping around his body, pulled him over, and lowered his voice, "You want to see my tail? Huh?"

Zhou Luo raised his head and poked his face with his finger, "Yeah, why don't you show it?"

"How come? I'll let you see enough later..."

Gu Miao's clothes were dirty, and when Zhou Luo was drinking just now, he also spilled red wine, and his clothes were wet, Gu Miao helped him to the bathroom.

The shower turned on, and the hot air came in, Zhou Luo frowned, and pressed his head against the glass door in discomfort, Gu Miao took off his clothes for him, poured hot water on his head, and his hair was wet and drooping on his forehead , Gu Miao lifted the hair that covered his eyes for him, put his hands on his eyebrows lightly, approached him, and murmured, "You are still the same as before, the wine quality is so terrible."

Even if he was drunk, Zhou Luo seemed to understand Gu Miao's words, turned his face sideways, squinted at him, and snorted, "Who said that!"

As if to prove himself, he pulled Gu Miao's hand away, pinched Gu Miao's chin with his slender fingers, raised his eyebrows, and raised the corners of his mouth, "I know you, Gu Miao... our school The school grass, hehe... how many women love a grass, but in the end it is not mine!!"

A smug smile appeared on Zhou Luo's face, and Gu Miao also smiled. He planted a few kisses on his wet cheeks, and said with a tired voice, "Yes, many women love me, but I only love you Man, it's a pity that I was dumped by you in the end."

He let out a long sigh of relief, took Zhou Luo's hand, and pressed him against the wall, "Tell me, how can you compensate me?"

Zhong Yue asked Gu Miao before, and she said, what is so good about Zhou Luo, why should he be the only one?

In fact, Gu Miao couldn't answer. Some people couldn't tell what was better, but no one could replace them.

At that time, Zhou Luo broke up with him, which was the most painful time in his current life experience. During that time, he seemed to be unable to distinguish between day and night. He almost thought that his life would stop at that short time. In a few short days.

But he just didn't want to give up, he would listen to everything Zhou Luo said, but he would resist when it came to "breaking up", he would fight to the end, he would not give up.

He finally found someone who could fill his heart full, how could he let go so easily?

Hot water was poured on them, Zhou Luo closed his eyes, the water flowed over his skin, the hazy drunkenness dissipated, replaced by a deep exhaustion, he turned and leaned against the glass door, raised his jaw , showing his Adam's apple, he looked as if he was about to fall asleep.

It was impossible for Gu Miao to let him sleep in the bathroom, so he quickly washed him and fished him out.

Zhou Luo curled up on the bed, Gu Miao went to get the hair dryer, pulled him up, crossed his legs, and began to dry his hair.

His fingers ran through the black hair, the hair was slightly dry, he put the hair dryer on and put it aside, Zhou Luo's head dozed off little by little, Gu Miao supported his head and brought him to his shoulder On the bed, his fingers lightly stroked Zhou Luo's face, and his fingertips crossed the eyebrows and stopped at the tip of the eyebrows.

There is a protruding piece of flesh, a scar, hidden in the eyebrows, very concealed, invisible to the naked eye, but when you touch it with your hands, you can feel the sudden growth of a scar.

Gu Miao withdrew his hand, leaned over, and kissed Zhou Luo's eyebrows.

When he was in college, he went to the draft and became famous in one fell swoop.

But at that time, there was no agent, not even a performing arts company signed, he didn't understand anything, there were only him and Zhou Luo, and Zhou Luo was by his side, always sitting in the auditorium watching him, Watching him participate in big and small competitions, watching him perform, watching him sing, Zhou Luo's eyes will always be on him, and it has never changed.

At that time, he was just a newcomer, but he was already very popular. This kind of attention-grabbing gesture would definitely make people jealous. Gu Miao remembered that several dangerous things happened at that time. The most terrifying thing was that Once, when he and Zhou Luo went home, they were blocked by people who threatened him with knives, saying they would scratch his face and disfigure him.

A rib was broken that time, his whole body was bruised, and Zhou Luo's face was disfigured, that's how the scar came about.

That night, he was so painful that he couldn't speak, curled up on the ground, trembling even when he breathed in, and Zhou Luo, whose face was covered in blood, cried and helped him up, hugged him in his arms, and called an ambulance.

It was a winter night, with heavy snow falling, the blood on Zhou Luo's face congealed into hideous lumps, when the ambulance came, the medical staff saw that they were all startled by Zhou Luo's face covered in blood clots, they all thought It was Zhou Luo who had something to do, but Zhou Luo was crying and asking them to save Gu Miao.

Gu Miao will always remember that night, the cold snowflakes that fell on the back of his hands and the hot tears that fell on his face.

Therefore, it is impossible for him to let go, a fool like Zhou Luo would say to break up, but Gu Miao would not.

……

Zhou Luo felt a little hot, he felt as if four or five quilts were pressed on his body, the weight made him unable to breathe.

He moved, but failed. Zhou Luo frowned, pulled his hand away, and struggled vigorously, but the weight on his body suddenly disappeared. He raised his hand and groped around in the dark, but his hand was clenched, fingers intertwined Hold on tight.

Zhou Luo opened his eyes, the room was very dark, the curtains were thick and dense, not even a ray of moonlight could penetrate, Zhou Luo couldn't see Gu Miao's face, "Turn on the light."

"Well, wait a minute." Gu Miao's gentle hands covered Zhou Luo's eyes, without touching them, and kept some distance away, allowing him to adapt to the light a little.

His eyes became brighter, Gu Miao's hand covered his forehead, Zhou Luo could see the soft light flashing in his eyes, like the fragmented starlight falling in the sky, during the period of time away from Gu Miao, In fact, Zhou Luo also misses, but this kind of miss is more complicated, and it contains a large part of regret and remorse. After all, he saw this change in Gu Miao in front of his lover who has been with him day and night. To accompany but to escape.

This is his fault. In the past, Zhou Luo would always think that if he and Gu Miao could meet again one day, what would happen to them, whether Gu Miao would remember and hate him, and would give up on him, but the fact is that Gu Miao Still love him, they separated for three years, after reunion, lying on this familiar bed, just like every night before.

In the dim, fingerless room, Zhou Luo woke up, Gu Miao turned on the light, put his hand on his forehead, and gently brushed away the broken hair that fell on his eyelids, "Why are you awake?"

Looking into his eyes, Zhou Luo suddenly felt a soreness in his chest, his throat was dry, and his eye sockets were a little sore. Zhou Luo pursed his lips and looked at him, "I want to drink water..."