Reservoir Dogs

There is no need to say any more, they have a perfect understanding and just want to have fun in time.

Tired of tossing, Fu Jing lay down three times. . . . Y. Q. Z. W. 5. . . . C***O***M#言,,,情,,,Chinese,,,net smoking on the edge of the bed, still resting on the strong arm of the man.Thinking back to before, he would leave every time he didn't want to stay for a second longer, because he was afraid that he would *Y_Q_Z_W_5_C_O_M** be polished off in Huo Yunjiang's post-event tenderness.

It's different now, there is no need to be tender, and the defense is burned to the brim with passion.

"...I'm hungry again." He didn't even bother to put on his clothes, he just pulled the quilt to cover his buttocks.

Huo Yunjiang pulled up the quilt and covered it for him: "Eat takeaway?"

"I do not want to eat."

"Aren't you hungry?"

"Hungry," Fu Jingsan said lazily, "but I don't want to eat."

"ill?"

"You have the disease!"

The man leaned towards him, his chest pressed against his back, and he could feel the other's kissy mouth against the skin of his back—he didn't hate this kind of intimacy, not at all.

"I mean," Huo Yunjiang said vaguely, "Didn't you vomit last time? Go to the hospital."

"Which hospital are you going to? I'm so full that I'm full?" He lowered his eyes and swallowed, although his words were the same as usual, but his tone was hoarse after love, "It's just occasionally, I'm very irritable When I vomit, I will vomit... I feel comfortable when I vomit, the main reason is that you bastards should feel less sick to me."

"us?"

"You, your first love," Fu Jingsan said, "and my sister's partner."

"...I am innocent."

Fu Jingsan turned her head and glanced at him suddenly: "Are you innocent? Where's your wife?"

"Find yourself?"

"Get lost." He turned back and continued to smoke, "What does your wife look like?"

"You look like this."

"Who the hell is your wife, I'm almost your husband."

"She's not my wife either." Huo Yunjiang finally let go of him, sat up with his hand away, leaned against the bedside and snatched the cigarette from his hand, "She looks like a normal human being."

Fu Jingsan let out a "puchi" laugh: "...what kind of description is that?"

"You want to be more specific?"

"Sure."

"..." Huo Yunjiang looked at the ceiling while smoking a cigarette, and then said after a pause, "I don't really remember, and I haven't paid much attention to it."

"Awesome." Fu Jingsan said, "Then what's her name?"

"I don't remember, it seems that the surname is Xun, which is quite rare."

"Which 'seek'?"

"'Look' for 'Look'."

"Brilliant."

"Stop swearing."

"...Which man doesn't swear?"

"I."

"You are not a man."

"Am I a man?" Huo Yunjiang smiled mockingly, "You should know best."

"..." Fu Jing pursed her lips, unable to think of how to refute for a while, she could only say, "Don't you have a photo of your partner?"

"Why do I have her photo?" Huo Yunjiang squinted at him, "If you want to see it when you go back with me tomorrow, you can look at it as you like."

"Are you going back tomorrow?"

"Well, I was going to go back today." The man pressed the cigarette into the ashtray, pressed it against him, and pressed his chin against his neck, and began to swim dishonestly, "But I want to stay with you for a while, You can go back with me."

Fu Jingsan quickly grabbed his wrist, not surprised by his behavior: "Huo Yunjiang, I have a question for you."

"Call Yunjiang to listen."

"Is it disgusting?"

"I call you Jing San, are you sick?"

"..." Fu Jingsan was speechless for half a second, "Then I will stop asking."

"Then don't ask."

"..." Anyway, he couldn't quarrel with someone like Huo Yunjiang who has no temper and no curiosity. Fu Jingsan pushed the person on him irritably, "Get out, don't put me on me, don't you know how heavy you are?"

"You can say what you want, holding it back is not good for your health."

"..." Fu Jingsan really wanted to hit him, but unfortunately he has no strength now, "What do you like about me?"

"Little girl?"

"Go away, talk or not."

Huo Yunjiang laughed softly: "The standard answer to this kind of question is 'I like everything'."

"You know it very well."

"Jealous?"

"I'm not only jealous, I'm also cannibal." Fu Jingsan just finished speaking, then suddenly grabbed his arm, opened his mouth and took a bite.

"..." Huo Yunjiang didn't resist, and let him bite, "Come back with me, accompany me back for a few days, we'll come back after I'm done, okay?"

The last sentence "is it good" was said very lightly, so light that it made Fu Jingsan's heart itch.

Just as he was about to agree, he suddenly remembered the date: "Tomorrow is fifteen?"

"I don't know, I don't read the Gregorian calendar."

"Bring me the phone and have a look."

"The phone is out of battery, it's up to you."

"Then get out!" Fu Jingsan finally pushed him away, wanted to get out of bed to get his phone but remembered that he was not wearing anything, so he simply dragged him away with the bedding.He checked the calendar, and sure enough, it was the fifteenth day—the day when he was supposed to go to the temple.

After the delay on the first day of the new year, he changed to go every fifteenth day, rain or shine.

"I have something to do tomorrow, can I go the day after tomorrow?"

Huo Yunjiang rubbed the base of his nose: "Probably not."

"...Then what should I do?"

"How about sacrificing yourself once in a while and staying with me?"

In the car.

"It may not be convenient to live in my house, you don't want to live with her?" Fu Jingsan was dozing off when the car drove into the toll booth, when he heard Huo Yunjiang's words suddenly.

He opened his eyelids, but didn't reply, the other party said: "It's better to stay in a hotel, wait for me for two days, and then I will accompany you to the hospital for an examination."

"... Check what, I'm in good health, and I don't catch a cold all year round."

"Check you for morning sickness."

"I'm going to your mother!"

"Stop swearing." Huo Yunjiang said, "It won't hurt to check."

"I don't want to go..."

When the car drove up the street, Fu Jingsan immediately rolled down the window, blowing the chilly wind to feel the smoke.Huo Yunjiang said after a while: "Do you know who Boss Qin invested in your fake wine?"

"……how could I know."

"It's Qin Ran's brother."

"...Looking for a fight?"

"I have had business contacts with her brother a few times, and the relationship is not bad." Huo Yunjiang ignored his words and continued, "But there is no personal relationship. I am not interested in those occasions. He owes me a favor, so I gave him 500 million and asked him to find your business partner and invest in you in his name."

Fu Jingsan rolled his eyes: "I'll just say whoever invests in Zhang Qiankun who doesn't have a good eye..."

"So technically I'm your boss."

"Huh? Boss Huo?"

"If you don't go to the hospital for an examination, I will withdraw the investment."

"........."

"going or not?"

"Go, go, okay? Huo Yunjiang, let me tell you why your heart is so dirty..."

Fu Jingsan had never left the city where he was born except in the mountains; but the scenery in the city was almost the same, he looked out of the window for a while and there was nothing to see, so he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Huo Yunjiang really sent him to the hotel, and wrote an unfamiliar number on the note: "This is my secretary, surnamed Zhou, call him if you need anything, and he will arrange it."

"how about you?"

"I may not be able to turn it on." Huo Yunjiang said, "Mrs. Huo has passed away."

"!" Fu Jingsan turned around suddenly in fright, "You knew about it yesterday, and you just came back today?"

"Hmm." Huo Yunjiang suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled strangely.

The last sentence was still saying that his nominal mother died, but he laughed the next second. His expression made Fu Jingsan tremble a little.

Huo Yunjiang turned around and straightened his collar in front of the full-length mirror, and said, "What should I do if I run out of money?"

"There is no money to make, what else can I do." Fu Jingsan subconsciously said, "You can't die without money, right?"

"Well, you're right." He said, "Be good, I'll come to you as soon as I'm free."

"Oh……"

Then Huo Yunjiang left, leaving him alone in the hotel to smoke and watch TV, waking up all day.

He was woken up by the sound of the hotel door opening. It was twelve o'clock in the evening.

Fu Jingsan opened his eyes bewilderedly, and immediately felt a strong sense of hunger overwhelmed him: "...Why did you come back in the middle of the night?"

"I want to see you, so I'll come over."

Huo Yunjiang looked a bit tired, and he brought a puff of smoke as soon as he entered the door—not the smell of tobacco, but the kind of smoke after burning things.Fu Jingsan didn't have any strength, so he sat up from the bed after a while, scratched his hair and said, "Then are you done?"

"No, I came here secretly." Huo Yunjiang said, "I have to go there before six o'clock in the morning."

"……so early?"

"My father will find out later."

"Then you might as well not..." Before he finished speaking, his stomach growled loudly.

Huo Yunjiang smiled slightly: "Are you going to starve to death if I don't come? Haven't you eaten all day?"

"When you fall asleep, forget it."

"Then pack up and go out to eat." The man walked to the edge of the bed, lowered his head while he was still in a daze, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

Fu Jingsan was unequivocal, and simply grabbed his neck, imprisoned him, and then kissed him back hard.

"...Why don't you cook it first and then eat it?" Huo Yunjiang asked.

"No!" He quickly jumped up from the bed, "Let's go, have supper."

Huo Yunjiang didn't try to be brave, he really didn't want to drive after a day of fatigue, so he took a taxi with him to the famous night snack street.The two chatted while walking, and the atmosphere was as good as it was many years ago.Fu Jingsan grabbed the skewers in both hands and wanted to drink sweet soup; Huo Yunjiang walked beside him with two cups of sweet soup, and handed them to him when he wanted to drink so that he could hold the straw with his head down.

"... Huh, it's quite delicious." Fu Jingsan sighed, "Aren't you hungry?"

"I don't like eating these."

"Then do you like milk tea?" Fu Jing asked in three words.

"You want to hear the truth?"

"nonsense."

"I don't like milk tea," Huo Yunjiang said, "but your sister's milk tea is delicious, it's true."

"Why didn't I find you so glib before?"

"There are a lot of things you haven't discovered," the man continued, "You've always been dull."

"Huh? Is there?"

"Yes, for example, I have been letting you backgammon."

"Get out, let me win if you don't win?"

"Like when you bumped into me in the street a few years ago."

"..."

"For example, I want to take you away now."

Fu Jingsan was ashamed and speechless. In the end, he swallowed the skewers in his hand two or three times dumbfounded, grabbed the sweet soup in his hand and held his hand firmly.