The sky was getting dark and the moon was shining brightly. Although Mrs. Zhou had a grudge against Zhou Fu, she still felt sorry for Zhou Shuo, remembering that he loved reading very much, and often forgot to eat and sleep, so that he stayed up all night.

So he thought about cooking some lotus seed porridge to nourish his body. Although he was only two years behind Jue'er, Zhou Jue treated him well since he was a child, and now he is already a young man.

However, Zhou Shuo has never grown tall, and has maintained a youthful thinness. Coupled with studying more and more, his body is as weak as a paper cut, and he will collapse when the wind blows.

Mrs. Zhou moved lightly with lotus steps, came to the door, and was about to push the gatehouse in, when she vaguely saw a stalwart figure through the curtain.

The figure was tall and slender, covered with moon-white tulle, she saw him clearly through the crack of the door.

It turned out that it was my husband, Zhou Fu, who must have the same mood as myself, and felt sorry for Zhou Shuo who read day and night.

The lights were shining brightly, and the heart of the flame was beating, illuminating Zhou Fu's stern face in a complex and difficult way for people to understand. He gently stroked Zhou Fu's face lying on the table.

His eyes were blurred and flames were shining. Mrs. Zhou's hand holding the lotus soup suddenly stopped. She knew what this look meant.

Zhou Fu looked at the sleeping Zhou Shuo, bent down and kissed him on the lips like Luoxue Wuhen...

Suddenly he saw a figure standing outside the door, he hurried to the door, there was a plop, the porcelain fell to the ground, and the porcelain bowl rolled down to his feet, he raised his eyes and saw the shocked lady Zhou, she I know...my secret...

"Lotus...I..." Zhou Fu stood still, not knowing how to explain...

Mrs. Zhou retreated again and again. "No need to explain...you just make me sick...I didn't expect my husband to be so unbearable...Am I just a substitute for that woman..."

Mrs. Zhou was crying, she was full of anger, but she couldn't find an outlet to vent it. It turned out that the respect these days was like a guest, the piano and the sound were all fake, and she was just a substitute for that woman...

"Lianhua, that's not my original intention. I also want to treat you sincerely. It was just because of my feelings..." Zhou Fu's explanation was so weak that even he himself couldn't explain it.

Mrs. Zhou walked away in despair, but she didn't leave. Firstly, she was deceived by Zhou Fu, and secondly, how did he explain Zhou Fu's despicable behavior to others.

From that day on, Zhou Shuo stopped seeing Mrs. Zhou cooking porridge late at night every day, and said some thoughtful words to himself, and even didn't even have lunch with him. Occasionally on the road, he would meet him with cold eyes like knives.

Zhou Shuo didn't know why, but he kept the door closed many times, so he also kept a certain distance from Mrs. Zhou, and they knew each other tacitly.

"What's wrong with Auntie? Jue'er, why is she always avoiding me recently? Did Xiao Shuo do something bad to make her unhappy!" Zhou Shuo was full of grievances, dragging his cheeks and looking pitiful in his clothes .

Seeing him like this, Zhou Jue's heart faltered immediately, fingers ran through his soft hair, lowered his head and hugged him into his lap, Zhou Shuo felt uncomfortable, swayed left and right, trying to break free.

"Don't move, Xiao Shuo smells really good, she is like that, good times and bad times, don't take it to heart, Xiao Shuo, when will you marry me as a wife, you look more and more handsome, I really like you from the bottom of my heart. "

"You're talking nonsense again, you... scoundrel..."

Zhou Shuo also likes his domineering attitude and his meticulous care, but they are both men, so how can they talk about husband and wife.

The two were having a good time, when suddenly the door was wide open, and when they saw Zhou Fu barging in, they sat there for a while, feeling very embarrassed.

Zhou Fu's face was livid, and he didn't say a word.Picking up Zhou Shuo, he left the study.Zhou Shuo was trembling all over, his smooth arms were exposed in the air, and his teeth chattered from the cold.

Knowing that Zhou Fu must be burning with anger at this moment, since the affair has been exposed, it is better to confess, and it is not in vain that Jue'er has shown affection for him.

Just as I was about to speak, I realized that Zhou Fu was wrapping himself in a moon-white Confucian shirt, looking at him with hazy eyes, and I didn't see the previous anger.The nose is filled with a strong aroma of wine...

Walking into Zhou Fu's dormitory unconsciously, Zhou Jue was thrown on the bed vigorously. He rubbed his sore arms, and all the clothes draped over his body slipped off, revealing his delicate collarbone and slender and flexible waist.Zhou Fu's Adam's apple rolled, and subconsciously touched his dry lips.

The tall and strong body covered Zhou Shuo under him, and stretched out his arms to hug his back, making Zhou Shuo shudder. He noticed that Zhou Fu looked at him with a strange expression, it was clearly the fire of desire...

The warm smell of alcohol sprayed on Zhou Shuo's body, making him almost out of breath, and Zhou Fu was about to deceive himself.

He stuck out his slender ankles and sat on his strong pectoral muscles. "I was wrong, you punish me if you want, why don't you talk for a long time..."

His voice became hoarse and melodious because of fear, making people intoxicated. To Zhou Fu's ears, it was like an aphrodisiac poison.

As if he had been bewitched, he kissed Zhou Shuo.When Zhou Shuo saw this, a thunderstorm flashed through his mind.

He rolled over on the bed a few times, grabbed the quilt and draped it over his body, so as not to have a good time and cause such shocking worldly things to happen again.He curled up in the corner, tears glistening.

"Ayuan, don't be afraid of me, I miss you very much..." Zhou Fu was delirious, his hands seemed to be grasping something in mid-air, with a weird smile on his face.Zhou Shuo wished he could shrink himself into the crack of the wall, why did his become like this.

Zhou Fu cast his eyes on Zhou Shuo who was shivering fiercely, his eyes were like a wolf slaughtering a sheep, he suddenly caught the little sheep again, Zhou Shuo felt that his body temperature was abnormally high, tears came out of his eyes, and the teardrops ran across Ruyu's cheeks.

"Why... it shouldn't be like this..." Zhou Shuo's eyes widened. Zhou Fu's touch was like a slow delay, and his heart was filled with sin.

The door was opened again, Zhou Jue's eyes were about to burst, he knocked Zhou Fu unconscious with a stick, picked up the clothes on the ground and wrapped Zhou Shuo.Mrs. Zhou leaned in front of the door, with a smile on her lips, contempt in her eyes, and a malicious smile——

"Did he force you? Didn't you do it voluntarily? You are mine..." Zhou Jue hugged him in his arms, he was powerless to argue, and he was caught in bed. What could be better than this ironclad evidence? The home that was easy to maintain suddenly collapsed again.

The next day, Zhou Shuo looked at the emerald green in front of the window, only the rustling wind and the bleak sound of the old pine branches swaying.

His eyes were out of focus, covered with a layer of gray, and he couldn't get rid of what happened yesterday.

In a piece of verdant green shadows, looming a tall figure with a tall crown.

"Xiao Shuo, I was drunk yesterday and mistook you for A Yuan. Are you surprised? I'm going to Yanyin to do some business today. Do you want to go with me? Yanyin is rich and rich, and gold is everywhere. I'm lucky enough to see Daqi Palace. Just take it as an apology to you." Zhou Fu's words were sincere, which made people feel suffocated.

Zhou Shuo caressed the door frame. If it was the past, he would be dancing happily.But at the moment he is worried, and even being alone with him is tantamount to embarrassment.

"Xiao Shuo didn't mean to blame you. Go early and come back early. We'll settle this matter when we come back."

A few light words in the room made Zhou Fu feel relieved, and most of the previous guilt was gone.After hastily explaining a few words, I left this broken home.

Zhou Shuo also strengthened his spirit and continued to study, but he no longer saw Mrs. Zhou's meticulous care, and was always pointed at by fellow villagers when he walked on the street.

"Xiao Shuo, the market is very lively today, why are you frowning?" Zhou Jue was very happy to see him, taking advantage of Zhou Shuo's inattention, he hugged him, and the fragrance of bamboo and wood on his nose was full .Zhou Shuo blushed up to his neck and pushed. "What are you doing, but on the street..."

Zhou Jue clasped his ten fingers tightly, and said rascally: "I've been waiting a lot these days. As soon as I opened the book, I saw your beautiful shadow. Let's not go home today. I rented a house from Yaxian. , Where shall we play in the future?"

Seeing that Zhou Shuo was silent, Zhou Jue thought he was shy, so he said what he had planned.

When Zhou Shuo heard this, he became angry instead of happy.He violently let go of Zhou Jue and clasped his hands. "I was just joking with you before, don't make the same mistakes again and again, I hope you can rein in the precipice in time."

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