true lie

Cheng Zhenxin didn't know if Shen Zhou had seen it, anyway, he himself was out of breath.On the way back, he asked the driver to park the car at Bar Street, and asked Han Yu to come out and refill.

The result of the renewal is that I arrived home later today than yesterday.The strange thing is that Shen Zhou was still drinking water when he entered the room, but instead of standing at the door of the bedroom, he was standing on the Nakajima platform instead.

Cheng Zhenzhen drank in a daze: "I get up in the middle of the night to drink water every day, there must be something wrong with my kidney..."

Shen Zhou didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"

"...It's nothing." Cheng Zhenxin instantly woke up. He didn't dare to tell the truth, so he made an excuse, "I said you didn't turn on the light, and you scared me."

"It should be me who should be afraid. I was drinking well, and suddenly a drunk opened the door and rushed in."

Yes, Cheng Zhenzhen thinks differently, it seems a little scary.

No... The point is not that Harm is not afraid, but Shen Zhou's tone....

At the family banquet, Shen Zhou's attitude when talking to him was much better.In the end, I don't know why, but now it's back to the state it was in the morning.

Hold.

...He made Shen Zhou angry again!

Anger needs to be coaxed, and it cannot be ignored. Cheng Zhenzhen planned to do the same, get up early to have breakfast with Shen Zhou.But because he chatted with Han Yu too late, and because he couldn't figure out Shen Zhou's anger, he tossed and turned all night, and basically didn't sleep much.

When he finally woke up the next morning, the living room was empty, Shen Zhou had already gone to work, and he was the only one left in the huge villa.

He sighed and walked into the kitchen with dark circles under his eyes.Last night, he only cared about teasing Shen Zhou when he returned home, and only cared about drinking when he went to the bar to find Han Yu. As a result, he didn't eat well all night, his stomach was empty, and he was very hungry.

He lifted the lid of the frying pan, and there was a piece of luncheon meat and half a fried egg inside.

There is still a thin strand of noodles in the cooking pot next to it, which is probably enough to fill half a bowl.Apparently, they were just kitchen waste left over by someone who didn't want to keep food for him.

It's really hard to coax, Cheng Zhen thought.

And why do you always eat egg noodles, don't you get tired of it?

Cheng Zhen wailed, but if you order takeaway now, it will take at least half an hour to deliver it.His eyes were almost green from hunger, and he struggled for a few seconds between continuing to be hungry and eating kitchen waste, and finally lost to his stomach, silently taking those things out.

After eating his breakfast insipidly, he decided to explore the enemy well while Shen Zhou was not at home.Pull out a few paper towels to dry the table and go back to the second floor.

Shen Zhou's things are very few, and they are basically placed in the master bedroom.Cheng Zhenzhen slipped to the door of the master bedroom, and murmured in a low voice, "I know it's impolite to enter other people's bedrooms casually, but the master bedroom has half of me, so you won't mind?"

After chanting, in order to avoid seeing things he shouldn't see, he first pushed the door open a gap of five centimeters.

Then when he saw that the room was so clean that it looked like no one had ever lived in it, he completely let go of the last trace of guilt and swaggered in.

However, the master bedroom is not without vitality. The smell of pines and cypresses in the room is very obvious, and the closer the bed is, the stronger the smell is. It is probably left over from the shower last night.

Cheng Zhenxin suddenly remembered that night, the skin of the person lying on the bed was whiter than snow, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was as fragile as a piece of precious porcelain.

And he roughly crushed the porcelain.

Hiss... blindly recalling what?

Cheng Zhenzhen shook his head, turned around quickly, and ran to the cloakroom.

On the wedding night in the bridal chamber, he already knew everything about the master bedroom, the only thing he didn't go to was the cloakroom.He opened the sliding door and was stunned for a moment.

——In the big wardrobe with three sides to the top, two and a half sides are empty, and the other half is full of things.Shirts and ties are hung on the left side, while suits, windbreakers and overcoats are hung on the right side. As far as the eye can see, they are all black, white and gray.

And looking at the styles, most of them are basic models, which are terribly boring and monotonous.

Logically speaking, from its establishment to the present, Aurora Technology has won many large orders with several patents, including many military enterprises.It must have turned into a profitable state long ago, Shen Zhou is not so poor that he has no money to buy clothes.

Is it like eating egg noodles every day, that guy also loves black, white and gray, basic styles for dressing up, and he will never get tired of it?

...geek.

This question lasted until noon on Saturday, Cheng Zhenxin couldn't hold back, and burst out.

The reason was that they were going back to Shen Zhou's hometown, and Shen Zhou made egg noodles.

The brothers are more concerned about Cheng Zhenzhen's married life, and they ask him to go out to play endlessly, which has caused him to sing and sing every night recently.

People who are hungover are most likely to be hungry, so when he goes downstairs clutching his belly, he always sees egg noodles.

That feeling is so painful, my mother is holding the pain and knocking on the door-the pain is at home!

"Shen Zhou," he said with a wooden face, "you can tell me directly if you are unhappy, and I will apologize to you, you don't need to mess with me like this?"

Shen Zhou didn't quite understand: "How did I mess with you?"

"I make egg noodles every day. At first I thought you liked it, but no matter how much I like it, I can't like it to the extent that I eat it every day. Is it interesting to use this method of hurting the enemy by one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred?"

Shen Zhou's arms stiffened, and he let out an "oh" after a while.

Cheng Zhenxin: "???"

What does "oh" mean?

Shen Zhou turned the eggs unhurriedly before asking: "Then do you want to eat?"

The kitchen is the place with the most murder weapons, such as kitchen knives, meat knives, fruit knives, spatulas, lids, and large spoons.

Countless thoughts flashed through Cheng Zhenxin's mind, and finally he clenched his hands into fists: "...Eat."

"Five minutes to get my hair done."

"...Okay, I'll go now."

The feedback about the egg noodles was a complete failure, and when it came time to change clothes, Cheng Zhenxin gave up directly.One was that he was afraid that Shen Zhou would find out that he had peeked into the cloakroom, and the other was that with Shen Zhou's figure and good looks, he would look good wearing just a dishcloth, so there was no need to be entangled in what to wear.

Shen Zhou was born in a small mountain village near Bincheng, and it takes about two hours to drive there from the city.This time Cheng Zhenxin finally seized the opportunity to perform and volunteered to be a driver.Shen Zhou fulfilled his wish and sat in the passenger seat.

Driving at high speed is the most tiring. In order to refresh yourself and get close, Cheng Zhenzhen keeps talking to Shen Zhou on the way, usually he speaks a long paragraph and Shen Zhou replies with two or three words, but this is already great for Cheng Zhenzhen , is better than saying nothing.

When he was about to reach the destination, his shoulders were stiff, his throat was smoking, and the base of his tail was painful.

The young master has never suffered such hardship.

Sure enough, the destruction of a family makes a person grow, Cheng Zhen thought.

"Turn left at the intersection ahead and go straight into the village."

At this time, seeing that he was absent-minded, Shen Zhou reminded him.

Cheng Zhenzhen quickly turned around and turned into Shenjia Village as Shen Zhou said.Then slowed down the car and silently looked at the place where Shen Zhou grew up.

As the sun sets, there are four rows of small one-story houses built around the potholed dirt road. From a rough look, there are about seventy or eighty families, which can be regarded as a medium-sized village.

Two shallow ditches were dug on both sides of the dirt road, which should be used for drainage.At this time, the water was half filled, and the ducks were swimming around in groups, and a few pigs were lying beside the ducks basking in the sun, covered in mud.

Cheng Zhenzhen has played farmhouse entertainment before, but this is the first time he has come to the real countryside, and everything he sees is new.It took me a long time to remember to ask after entering the village, "Which household is your family?"

"Ahead, the blue gate."

Cheng Zhenxin looked towards the place he was pointing at. It was a slightly old courtyard with red bricks and gray tiles.

The area is not large, and parking a tricycle will fill up the open space.A woman in her fifties was standing in the middle of the yard, wiping the car with a rag.

Probably hearing the sound of the engine, she stood on tiptoe and looked out. She was stunned when she saw the person on the co-pilot, then dropped the rag and ran out with a smile on her face.

"Xiao Zhou," the woman said in a shrill voice, "Why didn't you let me know in advance when you got home, so that I could let your uncle prepare the food and drinks."

Shen Zhou lowered the car window: "It's a temporary decision, don't bother."

"What trouble is it? It's only natural to cook for your own children," the woman said angrily, "What do you want to eat, can you have a stewed goose? I'll ask your brother to find a fat one."

Shen Zhou's parents left early, and he was brought up by his uncle and aunt. Cheng Zhenzhen knew about it when he was in high school.

Logically speaking, after living together for so many years, even if they are not biological, their relationship should not be much different from that of a biological son.

But the strange thing is that Cheng Zhenzhen felt that Shen Zhou's tone was very light and not warm enough.

And compared to him, the woman is a little...too hot.

He glanced at Shen Zhou from the corner of his eye.

Hearing the woman's words, Shen Zhou frowned imperceptibly.

Seeing that her nephew didn't answer for a long time, the woman opened her mouth and wanted to continue asking.Cheng Zhenxin immediately put down the car window, poked out half of his head: "Auntie, is there a place to park?"

Seeing someone in the driver's seat, the old aunt could guess who it was, but she didn't expect the other party to talk to her, so she paused: "This is... the Cheng family's child? I asked your brother to take three When the wheel comes out, you park in the yard."

"Don't bother," Cheng Zhen pointed to the open space next to the courtyard gate, "Can I stop there?"

"It's fine, but there are a lot of animals in the village, so I'm afraid I'll get you dirty."

Cheng Zhenxin smiled: "It's okay, just brush it if it's dirty."

As soon as he interrupted, the woman didn't ask what to eat again.Cheng Zhenzhen parked the car and got out of the car with Shen Zhou.

At this time, a man also came out, wearing a striped sweater on the upper body, and acrylic pants on the lower body, the trousers were washed until they turned white.There was a cane under his left arm, probably it was Shen Zhou's old uncle.

"Look at you," the old aunt scolded in a low voice, "it's the first time for a child from the Cheng family to come to our house, and you didn't say to change into a decent dress."

Although he doesn't like to socialize, Cheng Zhenzhen was born in a wealthy family, and he has learned a little bit of the ability to talk to people and talk to people, and smooth things over with a smirk: "Don't treat me as an outsider, today Shen... Brother brought me back because he wanted to recognize the family, so let's order as we please."

Old aunt: "Hey, this kid is so nice, I'm always afraid that you won't get used to it."

The old uncle finally lost his embarrassment, and smiled innocently: "Are you tired on the road? Come in quickly, go into the house and have a good rest."

The inside of the brick house was divided into three rooms and one kitchen. Unlike the dilapidated outside, the inside should have been renovated, the walls were painted evenly, and the appliances were relatively new.

During the visit, Cheng Zhenxin felt that someone's gaze was always on his mouth.He pursed his lips, didn't care about that, and looked around calmly, a little flustered when he couldn't find the air conditioner.

And this panic reached its peak after 5 minutes.

There was only one service area on the way to Shenjia Village, and he heard it was dirty, so he didn't stop the car.After two and a half hours from start to finish, my bladder couldn't hold it anymore.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, he hurriedly asked the old uncle, "Uncle, where is the bathroom?"

The old uncle pointed out the window: "The far right of the backyard."

"Aqua toilet?"

"Our village doesn't have any indoor toilets," the old man said shyly, "but I just cleaned it this morning, and it's pretty clean now."

So what if you don't do it cleanly, if you hold it back, you will die.

I used to go to the dry toilet when I went to the farmhouse, but the smell was stronger and the distance from the excrement was closer. It should be... acceptable.

However, although the strange flower arrived late - Cheng Zhenxin never expected that there was no door to the dry toilet in the old uncle's house!

He is tolerant of odors and excrement, as long as he doesn't see or smell it.But he absolutely cannot accept peeing naked in the yard where women pass by in broad daylight.

What's the difference between that and a savage? !

He immediately called Shen Zhou: "Hey, come out for a while."

Shen Zhou was helping his uncle make tea, when he heard this, he put down the tea bag: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing...just...the toilet doesn't have a door. I'm not used to it. I want you to block it for me for a while."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Zhenxin felt that this request was ridiculous.With Shen Zhou's character, there is a high probability that he would not agree.

But I heard a short laugh coming from the other side, very low and light, and it got into the ear after the treatment of the current, and there was a strange itchy feeling.

Cheng Zhenzhen scratched the tips of his ears: "...Don't laugh, come and tell me something!"

"I can't say no, but..." Shen Zhou paused, "If you ask someone for help, you must at least have a name, or...you can call me brother again?"