fight for day

Lu Zhou saw that something was wrong with him, and said cautiously, "What's the matter?"

Ye Zhuming turned to him and asked him: "It's okay——Chi Xi asked you to come?"

He nodded.The pot was not light, and Lu Zhou hugged it all the way. His hands were quite sore. When Ye Zhuming reached out to pick it up, he was about to pass the pot, but when he saw his hand, he suddenly froze: "Brother Ye, what's wrong with your hand?"

The slender fingers were covered with scratches, and even had a lot of small sand and gravel embedded in them.

"It's nothing—" Ye Zhuming retracted his hand with his eyes downcast.

"It's all hurt like this, how can you say it's nothing?" Lu Zhou put the pot away, his eyebrows frowned.

He grabbed Ye Zhuming's hand and looked closer, and found that part of the wound had been cleaned, and after a careful sniff, he could still smell a faint smell of disinfectant.

Lu Zhou looked up and saw an open medicine box on the coffee table, and some gauze and tweezers were scattered here and there.

Lu Zhou hesitated, "Don't you need to go to the hospital?"

"Small injuries, no need." Ye Zhuming said casually.

Lu Zhou didn't argue with him, and washed his hands to help Ye Zhuming treat the wound.

He was sitting next to Ye Zhuming, carefully spreading his wounded hand with his left hand, holding tweezers in his right hand, picking out gravel according to Ye Zhuming's instructions.

In addition to gravel, there were also many scratches, and a lot of skin was turned up on the knuckles, and the blood slowly spread out.Lu Zhou felt pain even when he looked at it, so he moved as lightly as possible. Ye Zhuming's fingers twitched occasionally, so he quickly moved closer and breathed.

The soft breath brushed over the wound, bringing on an incomparably tingling sensation.Lu Zhou bowed his waist, and Ye Zhuming could see the little hair curl with his eyes down. Lu Zhou's hairstyle was refreshing, revealing a smooth forehead, thick eyebrows, with traces of repairs, but a lot of short hair had grown back. stubble.The eyelashes are not long, but they are very thick, and the bridge of the nose is high. From this angle, only a little bit of bright red lips can be seen, and further down is the smooth side jaw line, and the deep collarbone can be glimpsed from the slightly open neckline.

You can't see it further down, Ye Zhuming poked the probe slightly, stretched out his hand out of nowhere, trying to pull away the obstructive neckline.

Stretched halfway and then suddenly retracted irritably, Lu Zhou was holding his breath and preparing to blow, his cheeks bulged slightly.So Ye Zhuming opened his curled hand again, and squeezed it without any hesitation.

Lu Zhou was taken aback, he couldn't hold his breath, and with a puff, Ye Zhuming's hand was sprayed with fine saliva.

Lu Zhou: "..."

Ye Zhuming: "..."

Lu Zhou hurriedly apologized, took alcohol to disinfect again, and asked after spraying several times, "Why are you pinching me?"

"You have mosquitoes on your face." Ye Zhuming said frankly.

Lu Zhou was puzzled: "It's almost December and there are still mosquitoes." He turned his head to look at Ye Zhuming's hand.

However, Ye Zhuming had already pulled out a tissue and pinched it in his hand, as if he had wiped it off.

Lu Zhou casually asked if it was cleaned, then propped the back of his hand to wipe it again.

Ye Zhuming's hand was faster than his, and the slightly rough fingertips ran over the small piece of skin lightly and gently. It didn't hurt, but the touch felt strange. Lu Zhou frowned uncomfortably.

Fortunately, Ye Zhuming withdrew his hand in the next second, wiped it on the paper towel again, squeezed it into a ball with one hand and threw it into the trash can.

"Clean," he said.

Lu Zhou didn't doubt that there was him, thanked him and lowered his head to deal with the wound.

Ye Zhuming leaned back on the sofa, his posture was very relaxed, he twitched his thumb and two fingers lightly, recalling the soft and smooth touch in his heart.

He was thinking about something, and time passed quickly. Lu Zhou applied the medicine according to Ye Zhuming's instructions, put away the things and put the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"It's very fragrant." Ye Zhuming glanced at the pot, "You have the time to stew it."

Lu Zhou swiftly filled a bowl full of pigeon meat for him, handed it over and said, "No, my mother asked the hotel to stew it."

Ye Zhuming was injured on his right hand, so he used his left hand to hold the chopsticks.Lu Zhou looked at it and said, "Will it be inconvenient for you to eat like this?"

Ye Zhuming paused when he poked his hand with the chopsticks.

Unlike ordinary people, he can use both hands smoothly, and even strictly speaking, Ye Zhuming is more left-handed.

But he didn't say anything, and even deliberately made a clumsy look when he poked the chopsticks, and said softly that it's okay.

How could Lu Zhou look over, and quickly snatched his chopsticks away, telling you to wait.

Ye Zhuming complied obediently, staring at the bowl, guessing which piece Lu Zhou would feed him first.

Not long after, Lu Zhou came back from the kitchen. When Ye Zhuming raised his head, a cold silver spoon was stuffed into his hand.

Ye Zhuming: "???"

Lu Zhou said caringly, "It's much easier this way."

Ye Zhuming: "..."

His expression suddenly became very complicated, and finally he sighed faintly.Ye Zhuming put down the spoon and went to get the chopsticks: "Forget it, I'll use these."

"Hey, hey," Lu Zhou felt that Ye Zhuming was really difficult to serve, but he didn't want to ignore him when he met him, so he could only grab his bowl first, and said in surrender, "I'll shave your bones first." .”

He took two pairs of chopsticks in his hand, the pigeon meat was stewed badly, with a light push and pull, the meat was peeled off from the bone.

The movement was very skillful, Ye Zhuming watched it for a while, and asked: "Do you often serve people like this?"

Lu Zhou didn't know, so he let out an ah.

Ye Zhuming pointed to his bowl: "You can cook, and you have the patience to pick bones. A family like yours probably doesn't need you to do these things."

Lu Zhou laughed, thought for a while and said, "It's true that it's rare, so I just serve my mother, my sister, and I—" He paused, his expression became a little nostalgic, "My ex-girlfriend, you are the fourth."

"How many?" Ye Zhuming said casually.

Lu Zhou laughed: "Just one, we talked about it when we were in college, we dated for almost a year, and then we broke up."

"Dating for a year," Ye Zhuming rubbed his chin with his fingers, "Then you are still a virgin?"

Although Lu Zhou didn't have anything in his mouth, he was still choked by Ye Zhuming's astonishing words, and he waited for a long time before he couldn't say: "You—you can see this."

Ye Zhuming tilted his head: "I guessed wildly, but judging by your reaction, it seems that I guessed it right."

Lu Zhou smiled and said nothing.

Ye Zhuming seemed to be interested: "Interview with you, why?"

It's not like I haven't talked to my roommate about this kind of problem before. For men, chatting is about games and women.

Lu Zhou didn't feel embarrassed, thought for a while and said, "Family reasons, so, I think I should be more responsible to girls."

Ye Zhuming sneered: "It's just a bed, there is nothing irresponsible."

He is of mixed race and grew up abroad. It is normal for him to have different views on sex, so Lu Zhou didn't argue, and he didn't want to talk too much. The other party went to bed?"

Ye Zhuming asked in surprise: "You have to fall in love first before going to bed?"

Lu Zhou: "..."

Ye Zhuming laughed and said: "I always date directly, only when I lost my virginity, I fell in love. It seems to be 15 years old."

At that time, his sexual consciousness had just awakened, and he didn't have a clear understanding of his own sexuality, but he really wanted to try it, so he bluntly expressed his thoughts to Elsie.

Elsie and Ye Feng have very different ideas on how to treat children. Ye Zhuming also knows that "I want to try what it feels like to have sex" to Ye Feng, it must be an ideological education, and to Elise, she Just a little surprised, and then said: "Why not? You are already a handsome young man, maybe you can try to have a relationship."

"Actually, I didn't have the idea of ​​dating at the time, I just wanted to find someone to sleep with." Ye Zhuming was a little funny, "But my mother successfully set me up by saying this, so I was really in my pursuit. I picked a school belle from among the readers and started dating her."

Lu Zhou was startled: "School beauty?"

Ye Zhuming nodded: "The school belle of some girls' college in London, what's the matter, I'm still an Eton school girl, so is it a problem to sleep as a school belle?"

Lu Zhou: "...No problem, you can continue."

If the school girls all over the world think so, it's no wonder he never chased the school girl.

At that time, Ye Zhuming didn't realize that he was gay, and there were many beautiful boys among the people who chased him, but he still picked a girl who looked like Gisele Bundchen in both appearance and figure.

"I started dating her step by step, watching movies, going on outings, and taking her to various shows. According to my plan, going to bed should be two months later. As a result, in the second week of being together, she Get your hotel room ready."

Lu Zhou was stunned: This is so fucking handsome, but he is different!

It's not the first time that Xiaohua is very skilled. Ye Zhuming doesn't mind this, but his experience in bed is not very good. He thinks Xiaohua looks better wearing clothes than taking them off.

Knowing that was the case, Ye Zhuming's freshness faded quickly, and he didn't break up, and continued to talk about the fresh love with Xiaohua, but no matter how she expressly hinted, she never had sex for the second time.

It doesn't matter if you don't go to bed, the school girl's father is an earl, and her greatest pleasure is to take Ye Zhuming to various balls, showing off in front of the little sisters like a trophy that she has slept with the handsome guy they have coveted for a long time.

"But after a long time, she still felt bored and didn't want to break up with me, so she got angry and said that if I didn't sleep with her, she would find someone else to sleep with. I said you are happy."

Ye Zhuming spread his hands: "That's how we split up."

Lu Zhou was stunned when he heard this, and the chopsticks poked marks on the bones.

"Later?" Lu Zhou began to gossip, "You wouldn't just talk about such a relationship, would you?"

Ye Zhuming raised his eyebrows and smiled narrowly: "This is what you want to hear."

Two months after the breakup, Ye Zhuming returned home for vacation, and it happened that Elise used the manor as a shooting location. There were six or seven models living in the house, both men and women, and one of them was a boy in his early twenties who fell in love with Ye Zhuming. .

At that time, Ye Zhuming was wondering if he was sexually frigid, and he couldn't think of a reason to refuse such a beautiful boy. Out of freshness and curiosity, he also slept with the little model.

As it turns out, he wasn't frigid.

Maybe even a bit of a sex addiction.

The little model gave him a very good enlightenment experience. After shooting for a week, they went crazy in the manor for a week.

Ye Zhuming is obsessed with the person whose body is better than his, but he is still very happy to start a relationship with him. He gave him a lot of luxury accessories, introduced him to major brand designers, and even got him a period. French edition vogue cover.

Oh, yes, he talked to Elise about having a boyfriend again, and his always beautiful and elegant mother didn't hold anything harsh, kissed his forehead and said as long as you like it.

He liked it so much that he even flew secretly to Los Angeles where he was filming and sneaked into his hotel to surprise him.

The door was not closed, and when I entered, I saw the little model being ridden by a man screaming and screaming, with a dog leash tied around his neck, and whip marks all over his body.

Ye Zhuming smiled inexplicably: "Playing with SM, I'm not willing to torment him like this in bed."

Ye Zhuming was furious at that moment, he watched the two people hurriedly separate, resisted the urge to do something and asked why.

The confusion on the little model's face was more than panic: "It's just a bed, are you thinking too much?"

"This is my, first, and so far, my only girlfriend and boyfriend." Ye Zhuming made a concluding speech, "I learned to be clever later on, and I just slept when I didn't fall in love, and nothing happened. "

Lu Zhou almost poked the pigeon meat in the bowl into foam with his chopsticks. He quickly pushed the bowl in front of Ye Zhuming, and said tentatively, "So strictly speaking, you actually—"

He observed Ye Zhuming's expression, made sure that the latter showed no signs of getting angry, and continued, "Bisexual?"

Ye Zhuming ate the meat slowly with a spoon: "No, I also tried it with other women later, and I couldn't get hard."

Lu Zhou squirted out a mouthful of soup, and frantically took out paper, coughing and wiping the table.

Ye Zhuming half-closed his eyes to look at him, unconsciously stirred the spoon in the bowl again and again, and suddenly said: "It feels good to be with a man."

Lu Zhou paused his hands, and looked at Ye Zhuming strangely. The latter just lowered his head and drank the soup, as if the words just said in passing.

He suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and originally wanted to send the second pigeon leg to Ye Zhuming's bowl, but due to some risk radar he didn't know yet, the chopsticks swung around in the pot, and Lu Zhou still only picked it up. Cut off his neck and put it into his own bowl.

"Maybe." Lu Zhou pretended to smile relaxedly, "I'm not interested in this."

While talking, he observed Ye Zhuming carefully from the corner of his eye. The latter had a very calm attitude. He ate up all the meat in the bowl before smiling faintly at Lu Zhou: "I know, you are the one who wanted to ask out of curiosity."

His appearance was so natural that Lu Zhou breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, then moved his bowl over, put his second leg into Ye Zhuming's bowl, and said while shaving his bones: "My fault, my fault , haha, let’s talk about something else.”

Ye Zhuming nodded obediently, staring at Lu Zhou, wondering what he was thinking.

Although Lu Zhou wanted to talk about something else, he couldn't think of a suitable entry point, but Ye Zhuming spoke first: "Today, I started to fight with Chi Huan because I was a little impulsive."

This topic... is not easy.

To be honest, Lu Zhou looked down on men who do things to women very much in his heart, but he didn't know how to judge when the targets were Ye Zhuming and Chi Huan. He heard Zhao Huangshi's meaning during the day, and Chi Huan was wrong about this matter.

"I think," Lu Zhou pondered, "No matter how you say it, Sister Chi is still a girl."

Ye Zhuming said: "I know, I have known her for more than ten years, the first person I met when I returned home was Zhao Huangshi, and then she. We have been together for so many years, I have no brothers or sisters, but I do regard Chi Huan as my own sister. "

It is because of the importance, when he knew that Chi Huan was about to die, his anger can be imagined.

"Besides, my mother died in a car accident. On the way to get me a custom-made suit, she chose for a long time for me to wear it on the day I went to study in Lyon." Ye Zhuming lowered his eyes, "At first I liked that suit very much." Brand, but never worn again.”

Coincidentally, the clothes Chi Huan was carrying today were of the same brand.

At that moment, the nightmare that haunted my mind for more than ten years came back.When he realized that another relative of his was about to die because of him, Ye Zhuming's fright was indescribable, so he moved faster than he realized, and he hurt Chi Huan.

Thinking of this, he sighed again with a headache: "This Song Guanlan is not simple."

Lu Zhou didn't know what to say, so he could only push the bowl full of meat to Ye Zhuming: "Take your time."