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"Why is he here again?"

When Xiao Jun asked this question, there was a deep sense of powerlessness in his tone.

These days in Osaka, he saw Zhang Weidong everywhere he went, including this morning in the hotel lobby, and now at the entrance of the theater, so many "coincidental" "coincidental encounters" really made him unable to summon up the energy to be surprised.

Lin Zhiyuan bumped Xiao Jungu with his elbow: "I'm right, he is following you."

Xiao Jun was even more powerless: "Since it's stalking, you should keep a low profile."

Lin Zhiyuan was overjoyed: "Then you can just drive him away, why? Are you reluctant?"

Xiao Jungu frowned and glanced at the other party: "Nonsense. Leave him alone, we will enter the venue when the time comes."

As he spoke, he pulled Lin Zhiyuan up, and the two walked into the opera house together.

After they found their seats, Jun Xiao kept looking at the stage in front of him, and Lin Zhiyuan observed him from time to time, but found nothing unusual.Because they don't want to be crowded with others, they leave at the end of the performance, walk out of the theater door, and look left and right at the same time, which is a bit of a panic.

Both of them didn't see Zhang Weidong's figure, they smiled at the same time, their expressions were very helpless.

"Why don't we go back to France earlier." On the subway, Lin Zhiyuan said so.

Xiao Jun asked: "Didn't you come here specially to participate in the book fair? Don't worry, I'll go back in a few days."

Lin Zhiyuan said: "Being stared at all day, I don't want to go out."

Just as Xiao Jun was about to speak, the subway brakes stopped, and many people got out of the car in front to make room for him to see Zhang Weidong again.

The guy was leaning against the car door, wearing a bluetooth headset, looking at the billboard with a nonchalant expression.

The corner of his mouth twitched, he said to Lin Zhiyuan in a low voice, wait for me, and killed him aggressively.The moment Xiao Jungu left, Zhang Weidong immediately lowered his eyelids, babbling along with the rhythm of the music, and carried out the pretense to the end!

Xiao Jungu stepped forward and patted his shoulder.

Zhang Weidong turned his head, let out a proper exclamation, and took off the headset: "It's you again, what a coincidence."

Xiao Jun said angrily: "Mr. Zhang, how old are you? You still play such childish tricks. If you have something to ask, you can tell me directly. I didn't hide from you. What do you do with me all day long?"

"Ah?" Zhang Weidong continued to pretend: "I'm going to Machida, shall we drop by?"

"You..." Xiao Jun had nothing to do with this guy, so he cut straight to the point: "What exactly do you want?"

"It's not that good." Zhang Weidong looked innocent.

Xiao Jun was speechless for a moment, then lowered his face: "Dongzi, don't play tricks on me, anyone can do it, you don't have to. I can even give up the company for you, what else can't I give up? As long as you Just open your mouth, don't waste your expression acting in front of me."

Zhang Weidong gritted his teeth stubbornly: "I think I'd better go back to China early, so as not to be an eyesore."

"Yes, go back early, you don't have any friends in Japan, do you?"

Zhang Weidong snorted softly, put back his headset, and turned to face the car door.

Xiao Junso shrugged and returned to Lin Zhiyuan's side.

After dinner, the two men returned to the hotel room, the inevitable routine - sex.

Xiao Junso fucked and ejaculated Lin Zhiyuan once, and the other party was satisfied, so he took off the condom, sucked it out for him with his mouth, and then leaned on the bedside to pant.Xiao Junso habitually picked up the cigarette, froze for a moment, then put it down again, put on a bathrobe and brought two glasses of warm water.

Lin Zhiyuan handed over the cigarette case: "Smok it, it's okay."

Xiao Junso shook his head, and fed the water glass to his mouth: "No, your trachea is not good, take a rest and go back to your room."

Lin Zhiyuan took a sip of water and teased, "Should I praise you for being considerate? Or should I scold you for crossing rivers and tearing down bridges?"

Xiao Jun smiled and said, "I'm doing it for your own good, this room is full of second-hand smoke."

"Well, you can make sense." Lin Zhiyuan kicked off the quilt and got out of bed, and said while getting dressed, "I seem to have seen him again at the entrance of the hotel just now. Although I can't be sure, it's very possible. Tell me, he Do you want to get back together with you?"

Xiao Jun spread his hands together: "In the past, he and I were not in a relationship, how could we get back together."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled, he knew that Xiao Jun didn't like to bring up the past, so he didn't say much, put on his clothes, and kissed the man's lips.

Xiao Jun kissed back, sent Lin Zhiyuan to the door of the room, and said good night.

Lin Zhiyuan is a writer, so his observation ability is relatively keen. In the next two or three days, he repeatedly felt that someone was following him, but it was not as blatant as before.He didn't believe Xiao Jun didn't find out even once, since the other party pretended not to know, he turned a blind eye.

Until the end of the book fair, they returned to China according to the schedule, and saw Zhang Weidong again at the airport.

Zhang Weidong followed them all the way into the airport. Seeing the two entering the waiting room, he immediately went to the counter to buy a ticket and followed them in.

At first, he just sat far away, and when he heard the prompt to get ready to board the plane, he stepped forward hesitantly.

He stood in front of Xiao Jungu and asked, "Can you give me your contact information?"

Xiao Jun closed the magazine, looked at him with raised eyebrows: "Why?"

Zhang Weidong knew that he would ask this question, and he didn't have a proper reason, so he could only force his words: "You said you were going abroad, but you didn't say you were going to break off ties with me. We have known each other for so many years, and we are not as good as ordinary friends?"

Xiao Junso sighed helplessly: "Dongzi, we will never be friends, you know this better than me."

Zhang Weidong was at a loss for words.

Xiao Jun got up, took his and Lin Zhiyuan's luggage, and asked the other party to prepare their passports for boarding.

Zhang Weidong's stubborn temper came up again: "You won't give it, will you? Then I will follow all the way to France, to your home."

"Zhang Weidong, enough is enough for me!" Xiao Jun so loudly reprimanded him, and said to Lin Zhiyuan: "Let's go."

Zhang Weidong stood in the way of the two of them, as if he would not give up until he reached his goal.

Lin Zhiyuan has always been a good-tempered person, and at this time he was also a little angry, and said to Xiao Jun, "You just give it to him. And Mr. Zhang, please restrain yourself, I don't want to embarrass myself with you, okay?"

Zhang Weidong's face changed, and he was willing to move his body away when he heard a series of numbers reported by Jun Xiao.

After watching the two of them board the plane, he randomly found a chair and sat down. His heart seemed to be thrown into a frying pan, tossing and tormenting.

There are only two people in this world who can make him feel so overwhelmed and heartbroken.

One is his aunt, and it hurts to look at it.

One is Mr. Xiao, so it's less of a look.

"Bastard..." Zhang Weidong cursed bitterly, his throat was a little itchy, and he couldn't help covering his mouth and coughing twice.

The weather in Daban was cold and dry, and it was time for him to go back.

Since Zhang Weidong learned of Xiao Jungu's home phone number, he would call every other day. If no one answered, he would persistently call until someone answered. However, after the call was connected, he just said hello and hung up.Sometimes it was Xiao Wu who answered the phone, and Zhang Weidong would not talk nonsense with him, and asked straight to the point where Xiao Jun had gone, and would never hang up the phone until he got an answer.

His harassing behavior, which is more annoying than sales, obviously annoyed Xiao Jungu, but Zhang Weidong still went his own way, and later, as long as he heard the other party's voice, he hung up immediately before the other party began to curse.

While harassing Xiao Jungu, Zhang Weidong didn't stay idle. He resigned from his job as a director, devoted all his energy to creating music, and recorded a brand new album in half a year as his final farewell to his singing career.

When the album was officially released, the Empire band also announced their disbandment, and they have been ordinary since then.

The album contains the inner confessions of all the team members.

Dahu said: "There is no feast that never ends, thank you my good brother Dongzi, without him there would be no album..."

The keyboard player said: "Farewell is not the end, I will remember your applause, just like you remember my music, always. Now. In the future. Forever."

The drummer said: "rocksteady, myheartwillon!"

Zhang Weidong said: "Songs can never be finished, but time is limited, so I want to be selfish for a while, be willful for a while, and save important time for the most important people. I am willing to believe that there will be such an era in the future. War, no famine, no harm, not even money... All men can live as they please, in freedom."

Zhang Weidong didn't care about the sales of the album, he did what a singer should do, and let others worry about the rest.

Live again, let him learn to cherish.

But the more he cherishes it, the more he has to make trade-offs. He doesn't want to live as comprehensively as he did in his previous life, it's too tiring.

When Zhang Weidong finally unloaded all the burdens, Xiao Jungu, who was in the Eastern Hemisphere, got busy.

Since immigrating to France, he has lived a semi-retired life, speculating in stock trading funds, making low-risk investments steadily, and earning enough to eat and drink.He joined the Lions Club, the largest service organization in the world, because of his old classmates who went through the needles. Originally, he just planned to make a name for himself, but he didn’t expect the organization to think highly of him and entrusted him with a children’s welfare home in the south of France.

Compared with other members in the organization, Xiao Jun has experience and geographical advantages, so there is no reason to refuse.

The orphanage was completed at the beginning of the month, and it can be put into service after the handover of the project, because considering the needs of the children, there are playgrounds, basketball courts, and many supporting facilities.Xiao Jun was so busy recently that he temporarily acted as the dean, coordinating all the staff, while starting to accept children transferred from other places, while supervising and perfecting the details.

Every weekend, Xiao Jun would put aside other things temporarily, because Lin Zhiyuan would bring Xiao Wu to see him, and the three of them would spend a day or two of leisure time together.Xiao Wu has grown up and is more sensible than before, but he always clings to Xiao Jungu as if he has not been weaned.Xiao Jun is very helpless, he still prefers the timid Xiao Wu in the past, unlike now, he can practice coquetry and wildness to perfection, and he blames himself for spoiling the child.

How did he become such a paternal fanatic... Xiao Jungu, with two dark circles under his eyes, sat in the office and sighed. Last night, he was pestered by his son all night, almost killing half of his old life.

He picked up the phone and was about to contact the tableware supplier when he heard someone shouting from downstairs.

"Yard, yard, a gentleman is looking for you."

Xiao Jun was so puzzled, he just sent Lin Zhiyuan and Xiao Wu to the car not long ago, who came to the door so early?He put down the phone and walked out of the balcony, and saw a completely unexpected person, this guy was carrying a travel bag, looking slovenly and sluggish.

Xiao Jun was so surprised that he couldn't respond for a while.

As soon as Zhang Weidong saw him, he immediately yelled, "Bastard! Why don't you stay at home, what are you doing in this damn place!"

Xiao Junso held onto the railing and leaned out of the balcony: "I have my work to do, what are you doing here?"

Zhang Weidong was very angry: "Don't say anything when I'm not at home, so I blow up the phone and no one answers it, you bastard!"

Xiao Jungu's face was unhappy: "You made a special trip to France to scold me? I'm sorry, I don't have time to accompany you to go crazy."

The two went upstairs and downstairs, scolding each other in Chinese angrily. Although others could not understand, they still watched the excitement.

"I don't want to quarrel with you, hurry up and don't affect my work." Xiao Jun said so.

"Damn it!" Zhang Weidong pulled off his right shoe while swearing, and threw it hard at him.

Xiao Junso had no time to react, his eyes went dark, and he was hit by the muddy sneakers, he was ashamed on the spot!

He covered his forehead and was about to get angry, but his eyes went dark again, and another sneaker hit him.

"Xiao Jungu, you fucking wait for me!"

Zhang Weidong turned around and left angrily with bare feet.

Dean Xiao stood on the balcony, holding a pair of stinky shoes in his hands, and yelled angrily in French: "You still watch, don't you have to work?"

He also stormed back to the office and slammed the door.

I really don't understand what Zhang Weidong is thinking, why this person is going back to life, he will be 40 years old in two years, and he still looks like a young boy with no hair.Obviously when he wanted to immigrate back then, Zhang Weidong didn't persuade him to stay, why now he looks like he is chasing after him, as if he owed him something.

Xiao Junso decided to ignore it, and he couldn't care about it. He has lived to this age, and he has inexplicably fallen into bad luck.

A few days later, Zhang Weidong came again, also standing downstairs of the orphanage.

But this time he changed into neat clothes, shaved off his stubble, wore new sneakers, and carried a big piano case.

Xiao Jun looked at it painfully upstairs: "What do you want?"

Zhang Weidong glanced at him expressionlessly, bent down and put the piano case on the ground, opened it, and took out the guitar.

He didn't care about the crowd of onlookers gathered around him, and he didn't care about Xiao Jungu's reaction, he cleared his throat and began to play and sing loudly.

Xiao Jungu's eyes gradually widened, and he grasped the railing subconsciously. He really didn't understand what Zhang Weidong was going to do!Why do you always appear in front of yourself!Why do you have to sing this song!It's like a debt collector, trying to make him feel uncomfortable!

Zhang Weidong's voice trembled a little unnoticeably at the beginning, but then it stabilized. He closed his eyes and sang with all his heart.

What he sang was not a song, but a memory.

Those past events that were thought to be past and forgotten are replaying before the eyes like a movie rewinding.

He sang the line "Look at me...youth never dies without regrets, forever lover" looked up at Xiao Jungu, in addition to the desolation in his eyes, there was also an inexplicable haze.In the world of mortals who come in spring and autumn, who is it that arranges in fate?

Xiao Junso didn't know what that look meant, so he didn't dare to guess.

The two went up one by one, sang and listened to each other, each feeling the various feelings in their hearts.

After Zhang Weidong sang the whole song, he stood silently for a while, then put away his guitar, turned and left.

After a while, Xiao Jun found that his nails were broken, and he was holding on to the railing unknowingly. He didn't know what expression he had on his face, and he didn't want to lose his composure in front of other people, so he quickly Turn around and go back to the office.

From then on, Zhang Weidong reported on time every day, and when he came to the orphanage, he did nothing but sing.He sang this song over and over, sometimes once, sometimes several times, and then left alone after singing.The volunteers actively gossiped, is this person courting their dean?Both of them are from China, and it is very likely that they have already had an affair...

It's natural that other people don't understand, but even Xiao Jungu doesn't understand, he only knows that this guy is definitely not pursuing himself.

Zhang Weidong always came to the orphanage in the morning, so Xiao Jun was soliciting sponsorships outside in order to avoid him.But Zhang Weidong was neither angry nor annoyed, as if he was prepared for a long-term war of resistance, he would not leave until he saw someone, and waited until he saw someone.Xiao Jun therefore went home on the weekend, took Xiao Wu to go through the formalities for the start of school, returned to the orphanage and saw Zhang Weidong, and heard that the other party had been waiting for him all day and night.

He was completely defeated, walked over and asked, "Dongzi, how can you let me go?"

Zhang Weidong's face was not very good, and he said in a flat tone: "I want you to come back."

"Stop kidding, where are you going?"

"No kidding, come back to me."

"What is this?" Xiao Jun said weakly: "I can't be friends with you, I can't do it, do you understand?"

Zhang Weidong's attitude is still lukewarm: "Then don't be friends, you can be anything you want, as long as you are not a stranger." He swallowed, moistened his dry throat and continued: "There is no reason, you must Where I can see."

Xiao Jun suddenly realized that Zhang Weidong was waiting for him.

But then he was confused again, the reason?What made Zhang Weidong so strange?

He would not be so naive as to think that Zhang Weidong fell in love with him, this may be even more remote than a comet hitting the earth, and he did not feel the slightest bit of love from the other party, only stubbornness and stubbornness.Besides, they have known each other for more than 20 or [-] years, and they have spent more than half of their lives. Isn't it too unscientific to start calling now?

Because he couldn't figure it out, Xiao Jun couldn't sleep all night.

He was lying on the bed without any sleepiness, and his mind was a mess.

Zhang Weidong has a temper like a bull. He is terrible when he is stubborn. If he says he has to wait, he will wait forever. It was the same in the past, and he must wait until he comes back.Since he said there was no reason, he meant that he didn't intend to explain, such a character is really hateful!

What's even more hateful is that I have tossed and turned to make troubles for this person.

Xiao Jun knew that even if he cultivated to become a master, he still couldn't get rid of Zhang Weidong's Achilles heel, so he simply surrendered.

The next day, Zhang Weidong came again, Xiao Junso called him upstairs and invited him into the office.

"Dongzi, please let me go." Xiao Jungu poured him a cup of black tea, rubbed his eyebrows and sighed: "I don't know why you suddenly changed into a different person. I can't help you if you don't want to say it, but you I really have no luck with the changes. I'm old and I can't stand the toss."

Zhang Weidong was aggressive: "Don't act like you understand righteousness, will you follow me back?"

Xiao Jun shook his head: "You don't understand. Whether I can go back, or whether we are together or not, I will always have you in my heart and love you."

Zhang Weidong cut out: "It's great, I don't care about these things, you have to come back anyway."

"Dongzi..." Xiao Jun was helpless.

Zhang Weidong took out a crumpled piece of paper from his pocket, raised his hand, and threw it over.

Xiao Jungu opened it and saw the three large characters on the medical certificate in front of him. Suddenly, he was a little struggling, and could hardly hold the thin paper.

When he read the medical certificate seriously, the blood on his face faded, leaving only paleness.Xiao Jungu stared at Zhang Weidong viciously, with resentful eyes, he almost wanted to cut off two pieces of flesh from the other party, and then staged the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty in turn.

Zhang Weidong Shi Shiran sat down and raised his legs: "Hey, this expression is really scary, why don't you pretend to be aggressive?"

Xiao Jun was so angry that he became dizzy for a while, not to mention killing people, he had the heart to swallow people alive.

Zhang Weidong lit a cigarette and sprayed him in the face: "Will you come back?"

Xiao Jungu pulled out the cigarette from his mouth, crushed it together with the cigarette butt in his hand, thousands of angry roars were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swear no matter what.He really wanted to slap Zhang Weidong in the mouth, so he raised his hand and put it down again. This guy has lung cancer, who is to blame for killing him?

He looked at Zhang Weidong's expression of successful trickery, and he was angry and hated, and he lifted the desk: "Get out! Get out!"

Zhang Weidong used his trump card, and he had no more cards to play, so he had to retreat first.

He is using death as a threat to force Xiao Jun to hate himself, but he doesn't care if he loves or hates, as long as the other party comes back.Putting aside the grievances and grievances in the past, it is the most realistic to put Xiao Jungu under my nose!

Zhang Weidong had a nightmare.

When he woke up, he felt a dull pain in his chest. He frowned, and his condition seemed to have deteriorated again.

He groped around in the dim hotel room, took out the cancer-suppressing drug from the luggage bag, and swallowed it with cold water.Then he lay down for a while, feeling that the labor pains had eased, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed to wash, shaved off his beard and put on a high-necked sweater.Because his face was a bit sallow, he specially applied a layer of concealer, looked in the mirror, put on his piano case and went out.

His time is running out, and every day is like borrowing it. In his previous life, when he found out that he had lung cancer, it was already at an advanced stage. Although it was a little earlier in this life, there is still a tough battle to fight.As for what the result will be, Zhang Weidong is optimistic, and he must also be optimistic.

He couldn't die before Xiao Jungu, so he did everything he could while he still had the strength.

Zhang Weidong came to the orphanage, and as soon as he stepped through the gate, everyone he met along the way recognized him, including the children who had just arrived.Zhang Weidong put on a smiling face, greeted him in English as he walked, and went downstairs to the office with ease, looking at the closed doors and windows on the second floor.

The enthusiastic volunteer uncle told him: "After you left yesterday, the dean has not come out. I am optimistic about you and work harder."

Zhang Weidong thanked him with a smile, took off the piano case and put it at his feet.

The uncle asked again: "Can you sing another song?"

Zhang Weidong said: "Sorry, this song has special meaning to me and him, and it cannot be changed."

Then he ignored the regretful expression on the uncle's face, strummed the guitar, and hummed the prelude.

After a while, Xiao Jungu came out of the office, expressionless, but a little haggard.

Zhang Weidong still played and sang by himself, but slightly changed the interpretation method, replacing it with a more lyrical and brisk blues rhythm, full of confidence that victory is in sight.It's a pity that Xiao Jun only listened to a few words, then turned around and went back. Zhang Weidong immediately lacked confidence and became anxious.

He even took out the medical certificate, if Xiao Jun still refuses to buy it, what should he do?

At this time, Zhang Weidong was no longer thinking about singing. His visa will expire in a few days, and his physical condition is getting worse every day. His aunt is still in the country waiting for him to go back to take care of him. Does he have to return for nothing?When will you come again next time?If you start chemotherapy, whether you can come is a problem...

Zhang Weidong lost his tune very unprofessionally because of his confusion.

He bowed his head and gave a fake cough, quickly collected himself, and sang it again seriously.

He opened his mouth and sang a few words, suddenly the dog's ears pricked up, he raised his head in surprise, and the whole person entered a state of dementia.

Zhang Weidong stopped moving, but the sound of the piano did not stop. Someone upstairs was holding the guitar and continued to play the notes for him.

Xiao Junso not only played for him, but even sang for him, but the Cantonese version was sung, with the same key and completely different lyrics.Zhang Weidong wasn't the only one who was surprised. Everyone downstairs looked at their dean with astonishment.

This song was once deeply loved by them, and they played and sang it countless times, so when Xiao Jungu's voice fell, Zhang Weidong naturally followed it up.The two seemed to have returned to the age when they were young and had nothing to do. Each of them said a sentence, playing a duet game as if there was no one else.

Zhang Weidong knew that from the moment Xiao Jungu took out his guitar, he was back.

Maodou, his brother, finally came back.

Xiao Jungu lowered his eyes and sang: "If he can't be with you in this life, then life is helpless."

Zhang Weidong responded in Mandarin: "It's hard to hide your brilliance in the cold night."

Xiao Jungu: "Just like the expectations of people in the world, to regain everything that day."

"The spring rain never sleeps overnight, you used to sleep alone."

"This world briefly turned around and stepped into Xiao Cha's space."

At the end of the song, the two stared blankly at each other, neither of them broke the silence.

Zhang Weidong grinned, with tears in his eyes.

There are really such people in the world, who cannot be distinguished by love or not—because there is no one after him.

Love can come again, and some people, once lost, no one can replace.

end:

When a person reaches middle age, the more he lives, the more he goes back.

These words are most appropriate to describe Xiao Jun. When he took out the key and opened the door, he saw beer cans all over the place, and a man who was carelessly drunk on the sofa, and all his self-cultivation and self-cultivation were wiped out—he was irritable. !

He went up and slapped Zhang Weidong twice on the ear, and then pinched his neck to wake him up: "Bastard! Didn't I tell you to go back to China first? The hospital is booked for you, and the doctor is also found for you. Are you still drinking here? Think If you die, stay away from me!"

Zhang Weidong was out of breath, kicked Xiao Jungu away, breathed out alcohol and said, "Let's go back together."

Xiao Junso rushed forward to pinch him again: "I told you that I still have things to do, so I can't just walk away."

He is different from Zhang Weidong, and he is not alone. First of all, he has to hand over the affairs of the orphanage, and then arrange for Xiaowu's transfer, Lin Zhiyuan, and his investment in France. A lot of things are waiting Clean up the aftermath.Thinking of Xiao Jun's reason, I was very depressed. If it wasn't for this guy, why would I bother myself so much? When he was so busy, Zhang Weidong didn't even have the slightest sense of cooperation!

Zhang Weidong knew that Xiao Jun would not strangle himself, so he was too lazy to struggle. After yawning, he glanced at the wall clock on the wall: "It's so late, tsk, I think you are reluctant to come back?"

Xiao Jun took off his coat and asked, "What do you mean?"

Zhang Weidong glanced at him meaningfully, then turned and walked towards the bathroom.

Xiao Junso stood in the middle of the living room, looking at the potato chips, biscuit boxes and beer cans all over the floor, he felt that life was too sad.

He opened the window to clear the air, then tidied the living room hastily, then took out the garbage upstairs, cooked a bowl of instant noodles for himself, devoured them voraciously, washed the dishes and washed the pot, and finally cleaned up almost.During the whole process, he restrained himself not to think about Zhang Weidong, because thinking about it would make him angry.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and Xiao Jun was sitting on the edge of the bed wiping his hair, thinking that he would quickly blow dry and go to bed, and there would be a lot of things waiting for him tomorrow.Suddenly an arm stretched out from behind, strangled Xiao Jungu's neck, threw him down on the bed, and then a figure pressed up.

Xiao Jun was startled and stared at Zhang Weidong: "What are you doing?"

Zhang Weidong didn't answer, and stared at him gloomyly, but his cheeks were a little flushed abnormally, and his breathing was heavy.

Xiao Jungu looked at the face that was getting closer and closer to him, feeling a lot of pressure, and swallowed without ambition.

"You went to see Lin Zhiyuan, and then did you have sex with him?" Zhang Weidong asked forcefully, with hot air spraying on the other person's face.

Xiao Jun was stunned, his face looked like a steamed red shrimp, not because of shyness, but Zhang Weidong's aggressive sense of oppression made him feel like a good woman who was taken over by a bully.He turned his eyes away, and said bravely: "You don't care."

Zhang Weidong patted Xiao Jungu's face: "I don't like it, don't do it again in the future."

As he spoke, he straightened up, took off the cotton T-shirt on his body, and looked down at Xiao Jungu: "Since I want you back, I have the responsibility to meet your needs—including sex." took off the other party's pajamas.

Xiao Jun was speechless, he knew Zhang Weidong too well, so he knew that this guy was not jealous at all!

Zhang Weidong is not only sexually frigid, but also has serious sexual cleanliness, just like the bowl he has eaten, he would rather break it than let others use it.Xiao Junso suddenly had the urge to be full of guts, and it turned out that he was no different from a bowl.

But at this moment, Zhang Weidong's body and breath are very hot, he doesn't look like he's frigid...

Xiao Jun didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Weidong's lips fell on the scar on his chest, it was like an electric shock in an instant, and he couldn't help snorting.Zhang Weidong used his fingertips to carefully caress the ugly scars of the two knives and the hideous wound left after the operation. After touching enough, he licked it with his tongue little by little.

"Damn it!" Xiao Jun cursed loudly, turned over and pushed the opponent down.

He quickly tore off Zhang Weidong's cotton trousers, squeezed between the opponent's legs, grabbed his waist with trembling hands, and bit his teeth hard on his neck.

Zhang Weidong tensed his body subconsciously, then slowly relaxed, closed his eyes, and gritted his teeth silently.

His cooperation aroused Xiao Jun's desire/fire, and his sex/organ was as hard as an iron rod, he almost lifted Zhang Weidong's leg and forced his way in, so he had to bite his gums to stabilize his mind.Xiao Junso observed Zhang Weidong's reaction while expanding, and then asked, "What's going on?"

Zhang Weidong said in a low voice, "I haven't done it for a long time. I took some medicine and I should be able to survive..."

Xiao Jun couldn't laugh or cry, his nose was sore: "Fool."

He added another finger, twirling in and out of the fiery hole: "I didn't do it with Lin Zhiyuan, he hooked up with a young fitness trainer and kicked me."

Zhang Weidong snorted: "Then don't do it with other people, dirty."

"it is good."

"And let Xiao Wu go to the school to board. I don't like him always staring at me closely."

"it is good."

"Tell me in advance wherever you go, don't find someone like today."

"Okay." Xiao Jun withdrew his finger, gasped and blushed and said, "Dongzi, I can't help it..."

Zhang Weidong clenched the bed sheet tightly, raised his head, and raised his waist accordingly.

Xiao Jun couldn't care about anything else, he impatiently cut into the opponent's body, and pushed hard to the end!

He straightened Zhang Weidong's face, bit the opponent's lip, and lifted one leg to his shoulder, grabbed his waist with both hands and went to work recklessly!

Xiao Jungu's movements were extremely rough, every time he pulled out only the tortoise/head was left, and then he stabbed in hard, hitting Zhang Weidong's buttocks red, and there were bursts of fast-paced slapping sounds at the place where the two of them intersected.

Zhang Weidong felt a burning pain in his private parts. Under the strong impact of waves, he seemed to have turned into a fallen leaf and fell into the rushing water, riding the wind and waves involuntarily.He raised his hand, inserted his fingers into the gray hair, and tightened his fingers as if trying to grab something.

When Xiao Jungu ejaculated at the end, Zhang Weidong hugged his head and muttered to himself Maodou.

At that moment, Xiao Jun felt that these years of hard work were not in vain, because of these two simple words, he was consummated.

Unconsciously, a drop of thin liquid slipped from the corner of his eye.

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