that bastard i love

Putting his hands in his bag, Wen Gulin walked leisurely towards the inn, humming a little song.

The Taoist priest I met just now also left, what a strange person.

As soon as he arrived downstairs, he felt a strong stare staring at him. As soon as he looked up, Zhang Min lay on the edge of the window and looked at him angrily, with a little grievance in his small eyes.

His piggy woke up...

Wen Gulin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and walked up to the inn.

…………

"Why don't you call me." Zhang Min hammered his head, and said aggrievedly.

Wen Gulin sat on the bed, stretched out his hand to pinch Zhang Min's face, and said with a smile, "You sleep like a dead pig, why should I call you, huh?"

Zhang Min tried to get rid of Wen Gulin's claws, but ended without a problem. He could only let Wen Gulin pinch his face, and said inarticulately: "Then you can call me up."

Wen Gulin pinched Zhang Min's face and laughed.

How could he be willing to call Zhang Min up, he didn't go to bed so late last night, and he suffered from lack of sleep...how could he be willing.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Min looked at Wen Gulin smiling bewilderedly at him, and couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

What's so funny, isn't it just insomnia?

"It's nothing."

Wen Gulin said softly, leaned over and kissed Zhang Min's lips.

He laughs at the person he loves. He is a fool who doesn't understand fun and has low EQ.

But he just fell in love with such a person.

Zhang Min raised the corners of his mouth, and while Wen Gulin wasn't paying attention, he pushed the man back on the bed, and secretly stretched his hands along the hem of the clothes, stroking the delicate skin of the man under him.

"Don't make trouble." Wen Gulin was a little annoyed, and knocked off the hands that were doing anything wrong on him.

He still plans to go out to play in a while, if this old man is allowed to continue, he might not be able to go out today.

Zhang Min lowered his head in dissatisfaction, and stopped Wen Gulin's mouth, which kept talking, and slipped his tongue into the warm mouth to taste the delicious food that belonged to him alone.

When the two parted, Wen Gulin's face had already flushed red, with silver threads running down the corners of his lips, panting heavily.

Looking at it, Zhang Min felt hot all over his body.

Wen Gulin wiped off the silver strands from the corners of his lips, his whole body softened, and he slumped on the bed and complained in a low voice: "You...why are you like this..."

Zhang Min smiled lightly, bit Wen Gulin's earlobe, and said, "What's wrong, what's wrong with me, huh?"

He still has a little initiative in bed.

"Why are you like this? Now you have learned how to rob civilian men, right, Lawyer Zhang?" Wen Gulin smiled, put his arms around Zhang Min's neck, and joked.

"So I have to betray for a few years? Or, are you willing to send your husband to jail?"

"Reluctant."

Wen Gulin lay on the bed, pulled up the quilt to wrap them around them, turned over, and rolled into Zhang Min's arms.

"I just... met a strange Taoist priest." Wen Gulin leaned in Zhang Min's arms and said softly.

"and then?"

"he………"

After Wen Gulin and Zhang Min finished talking about what happened just now, Zhang Min's face gradually darkened, his face was livid, and he asked dissatisfiedly, "Are you using that Taoist story to mock me for listening to everything at home?"

Wen Gulin quickly explained: "You know I didn't mean that, I told you before I came here, no matter whether we are still together in the end, don't blame anyone, no one is wrong... It's just the fate between us It's all over."

After Zhang Min heard this, he couldn't help feeling guilty, his face softened, he hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm the one who's sorry for you."

"Nothing sorry."

They are not children anymore, who will discuss who is right and who is wrong.

What's right, what's wrong.

The process is not important, what matters is the ending of the story, if Zhang Min chooses to give up on him in the end, then he can only quit the stage and find a new life.

Speaking of it, it may be a very simple matter, but when it really comes to that, he may be the most unacceptable.

Wen Gulin thought, revealing a wry smile.

Zhang Min sighed, lowered his head and said, "You know, my mother died early, and it's not easy for my father to be alone, so... I don't want to make him too sad."

"I know."

He has no family, but he knows what it's like.

He didn't ask Zhang Min to quarrel or have a cold war with his family because of him, he was not qualified, and he didn't want to.

Sometimes, he is very envious of those who have family members, even though there are often unhappiness in life, he is still very envious.

He also wanted to taste what it was like to have a family.

Seeing that Wen Gulin was silent, Zhang Min asked again, "What will happen to you if we separate?"

Wen Gulin said with a smile: "What can I do? It's not like I'm going to die after breaking up, so what should I do? I can only find a new life and live my life in peace."

"I don't trust you." Zhang Min sighed.

He really couldn't let go of Wen Gulin, when Wen Gulin was not by his side, he was restless all the time, wondering if Wen Gulin would be bullied, and if something would happen to Wen Gulin.

He worries all the time.

He can't let go.

For the past two days, every night he would think, if Wen Gulin was with someone else in the future, would that person be nice to Wen Gulin, would he be like him, go home every day after work and cook for Wen Gulin? Like him, I will take care of Wen Gulin seriously and love him like him.

Thinking about it later, it seems that there will be no more.

After all, you see, Wen Gulin is a person who is capricious and always likes to have a small temper, attracting bees and attracting butterflies everywhere, even a rich second-generation young man like Fu Yaozu is attracted to him, look... Except him, who can stand up to it? ah.

So... If Wen Gulin leaves him, he will definitely not have a good life.

All... Is he really going to let go of Wen Gulin and listen to the family's advice to break up?

Can he let go?

he does not know.

Wen Gulin looked at Zhang Min's frown, stretched out his hand to gently caress it, and comforted him like coaxing a child: "Okay, don't think about it, let's talk about the future."

Who knows what will happen next?

Just like him a few years ago, he thought he would just be an ordinary little tour guide and live an ordinary life... Then he met Zhang Min.

No one can guess the future...they just have to live in the present.

Zhang Min didn't speak, turned over and pressed Wen Gulin under his body, sucking his fair neck, like a beast occupying its prey in its own way.

And Wen Gulin didn't reject Zhang Min like just now, because he knew that Zhang Min needed to divert his attention and get comfort from him.

He is Zhang Min's medicine.

And so was he.

Wen Gulin put his arms around Zhang Min's neck, and frantically responded to Zhang Min.

At least for now...they're still together.