Slag attack classification system

The lover's river is brightly lit, and the night falls at the head of the lover's river.

Tang Zhi put on the thick windbreaker that Zhao Zhenhe gave him, or else he looks good no matter what he wears... He just wears two windbreakers together, and he still looks good.

The wind by the river carried a damp breath from the pavement.

Mountain?and?彡?Xi "I'm younger than you, as an older brother, shouldn't I take care of my younger brother?" Tang Zhi tried to be coquettish, "Give me the down jacket, and I'll give you the windbreaker?"

Zhao Zhenhe shook his head, "Your brother is old and needs to be taken care of."

Tang Zhi: "..."

The two were still walking. Not long after Tang Zhi finished speaking, Zhao Zhenhe paused, and finally took Tang Zhi's hand and carefully put it into his down jacket...Tang Zhi's hand was warm, warmer than Zhao Zhenhe who was wearing a down jacket too much.

The corners of Tang Zhi's mouth gradually turned up...their family leader Zhao still cared.

"When are we going to the next place?" Tang Zhi stared at Jiang Jing, "Today is Thursday, there are so many people, don't you all have to go to work?"

"I won't go to the next place..." The light shined in Zhao Zhenhe's eyes, "Wait a little longer, I want to show you something."

"Show me something..." Tang Zhi turned his head curiously, "What are you looking at..."

Before he finished speaking, the night above the river view was illuminated—there was a sudden "bang" in the midair, and a grand firework exploded in the black night sky, which was so brilliant that it splashed colorful splendor.

Immediately afterwards, the tight fireworks bloomed again one by one, like bright paint splashed into the sky, imprinted in Tang Zhi's black and white eyes.

Zhao Zhenhe clenched his hand in the pocket of his down jacket... This was the most daring thing he did... In fact, he also heard from his parents that his lover Jiang set off fireworks before going out.

Obviously today is the first time I saw Tang Zhi in a real sense... But he, but he just couldn't help but want to bring him here... There is a sense of urgency in his heart, and he wants to grasp it firmly. Live so that no one can snatch it away.

Tang Zhi laughed happily like a child, his eyes were full of colorful fireworks, "You still remember." He turned his head and looked at Zhao Zhenhe, "The fireworks on the middle of the mountain, as Tang Zhi, I set off for you. no?"

"Yes." Zhao Zhenhe nodded, and he replied naturally, "That was the beginning of my liking for you."

Tang Zhi opened his eyes wide... just now, what did he say just now?

The adrenaline was rising rapidly, and the heart was beating rapidly in the chest... The fireworks were so brilliant that Tang Zhi felt like he was dreaming again, what did Zhao Zhenhe say...

Zhao Zhenhe seemed to know what Tang Zhi was thinking, he smiled softly, he was no longer the expressionless face of the past, the atmosphere of fireworks, river atmosphere, and the excitement of people coming and going seemed to smear him with a lot of human emotions.

Zhao Zhenhe stretched out his hand, and he gently grabbed the boy's collar and pulled it down.

"I said—I like you very much."

Zhao Zhenhe kissed the boy's hot lips... He didn't know who gave him the courage... Maybe it was the fireworks all over the sky... The fireworks exploded in an amazing way, Tang Zhi was stunned at first, and then a similar Ecstatic emotions bloomed in his heart, he stretched out his hand, and also hooked Zhao Zhenhe's neck.

Zhao Zhenhe closed his eyes... At this moment, he will always remember... this brightly lit river scene, this courage bursting out in the midst of people coming and going, this hot and pleasant kiss...

Tang Zhi held him tightly, as if he was afraid that he would run away, and kissed Zhao Zhenhe until his mouth became numb. Both of them blushed, like two children who had done something bad.

After Zhao Zhenhe finished this task, all the courage he had shared today had been overrun. He drove Tang Zhi back to the villa in silence. During the drive, the child Tang Zhi kept his eyes on him, His eyes were bright, as if he wanted to imprint Zhao Zhenhe into his own eyes.

Zhao Zhenhe held his breath carefully, not daring to move under Tang Zhi's scorching gaze.

When they got under the house, Tang Zhi reluctantly unbuckled his seat belt. The two lingered in the car for another half an hour before Tang Zhi was willing to go home. He stretched out his hand to grab Zhao Zhenhe's hand, trying to pull Zhao Zhenhe out of the car window Getting out of the car made Zhao Zhenhe dumbfounded.

"Go to bed early." Zhao Zhenhe said goodbye softly, "You are not allowed to stay up late and play games."

"Okay..." Tang Zhi gave Zhao Zhenhe an aggrieved look, "Picked up my interest, and walked so fast, just wanting to..."

You are very bad old man.

Zhao Zhenhe: "..."

When Zhao Zhenhe drove home, it was already 11:30, he had already slept for an hour and a half at this time in the past...today...today was an accident.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhao Zhenhe's mouth... couldn't help it.

He opened the door—the smile froze.

Zhao's mother and Zhao's father were sitting on the sofa in the living room with their legs crossed, looking at him in unison, "Son, where did you go, the first time you came back so late!"

"Why haven't you guys gone to bed yet?" Zhao Zhenhe took off his down jacket, "I told you not to stay up late." He avoided the sight of his parents, trying to divert the topic away.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother have watched their son grow up since he was a child, and seeing this look... well, our son is finally in trouble.

Zhao's father said in surprise, "Did you squat down?"

Zhao Ma shook her legs and repeated, "Are you really squatting?"

Zhao Zhenhe: "..."

Speaking of this strange question, it really has a long history - Zhao's father and Zhao's mother looked at the children from the next door and the opposite building's house, and they all took their girlfriends home, and they were so envious... Let's look at their own son ——

Jo Jin-hak: (￣_￣)

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother: ...

It's strange for a girl to see it. She walks around with a big tea mug all day long. I don't know if she thinks it's an old cadre who went to the countryside for inspection... Older than the two of them.

So the two of them changed from being full of expectations at the beginning to being worried now. They said to Zhao Zhenhe without hope, "My son... If you really can't find it... Why don't you go to the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau to squat, maybe Who just got divorced to see how handsome you are..."

"..."

"Are you really squatting?!" Zhao's father and Zhao's mother asked again in unison.

Wherever Zhao Zhenhe went, the two of them followed wherever they went, like two tails of their own, Zhao Zhenhe was so tempered that he had no choice but to turn around and reply softly, "Recently... I met someone I really like. "

The eyes of the couple were as big as copper bells. Father Zhao stammered and stretched out his hand for a few gestures, before speaking in full.

Zhao's mother took a picture of Zhao's father's hand hanging in the air, "Son, good job! What kind of person is he?"

"Kind, cute, smart." Zhao Zhenhe replied patiently, "He has everything I want, and he also has surprises I can't think of."

Zhao's mother squeezed her eyebrows at Zhao's father... Ancestor, our son finally got the hang of it... What a fucking iron tree is blooming...

Zhao's father asked excitedly, "When will you bring it back for us to see, goose!" Zhao's father was so excited that he couldn't even speak Mandarin well.

"Wait a little longer." Thinking of this, Zhao Zhenhe couldn't help but frowned, wondering if his parents could accept his future partner being the same gender as him...

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother saw that 'Goose' was unwilling to continue talking, and did not force him to continue, "Okay...Parents don't force you to bring someone back so soon... After all, this is your own business, hurry up Wash it up and go to sleep, my dear goose!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother yawned and went back to the room to sleep.

Zhao Zhenhe went back to his room to take a shower. He slept too late today... His temples throbbed and hurt... He rubbed his temples while taking a shower, and the water flowed down...

After coming out of the shower, there were a few more WeChat messages on the phone, which were sent by Tang Zhi——

Tang Zhi: Have you slept yet? If you haven't slept yet, I will give you a task.

Tang Zhi: Before going to bed, think about when we met... If you can't remember, I'll...

Zhao Zhenhe wiped his hair with a towel, and replied doubtfully: Did we know each other before?

He noticed Tang Zhi before he heard him, and thought it was the time of the Science and Technology Forum, could it be...they had known each other for a long time.

Tang Zhi:! ! ! ! ! !

Tang Zhi: I want to!Can't figure it out and don't sleep! !

Jo Jin Hak: Can you give me a hint... I don't remember meeting someone as stunning as you before...

Zhao Zhenhe: Shiba Inu expression pack (sticking out his head)

Tang Zhi: For the sake of your ability to speak...I'll give you a hint - evening self-study.

Zhao Zhenhe finished blowing his hair, turned off the light, lay on the bed and began to rack his brains... 24 years is not long, and it is not short. When did he meet Tang Zhi?

when...

His memory plays back slowly from kindergarten...first grade of primary school, second grade of elementary school, third grade of elementary school, first grade of junior high school, third grade of junior high school...first year of high school——first year of high school.

and many more...

Zhao Zhenhe opened his eyes in the dark night... the night self-study in the first year of high school.

Zhao Zhenhe grasped the vague memory points and began to zoom in. During the evening self-study in the second half of the semester, a little boy came to their class. The head teacher said that he was a student brought by him, and he was still in junior high school, so he asked him to study with him in the evening.

At that time, only Zhao Zhenhe had a seat next to Zhao Zhenhe in the classroom. The little boy picked up his schoolbag and went directly to Zhao Zhenhe's side without saying a word.

Zhao Zhenhe buried his head in his homework, and the little boy buried his head in secretly playing games.

The little boy stayed in their class for about half a semester, and both of them were decent enough, and they didn't say a word, Zhao Zhenhe didn't think it was unnecessary to socialize with his classmates, and he didn't know what the little boy thought.

Could it be that--

That short boy with a watermelon head is Tang Zhi?