Balancing

The rays of light are brilliant, and the two bands of purple and orange intersecting at the line connecting the sea and the sky are like two phoenixes taking off their wings. They are intertwined with their tails, lingering endlessly;

Aside from the sickness and scars hidden under the dust, the Harbor City is extremely beautiful. The morning sun rises, the evening sun sets, and the evening wind wipes away the restlessness of the day, and the city suddenly becomes peaceful like a shy girl.

Jian Ming recalled that he used to drive across the famous Sunset Boulevard in California when he was in the United States, and he had seen such a stunning sunset and sunset, but it was not as good as the scene in front of him now. Maybe this is his hometown, and the feeling rooted in the bottom of his heart. Maybe there is a him around.

The car drove slowly westward on the wide and straight double-sided lane, which was the direction to return to Jian Ming's house. In the car was Lu Heng's favorite "Wukong", the lyrics of which sang "Call Buddha Lord, turn back without shore" At the same time, he also yelled in a Beijing accent, his voice was not unlike his own as always, and it was also as sexy as ever.

Jian Ming is very curious. There are too many contradictory points in Lu Heng. For example, he is nearly 1.9 meters tall, with a strong physique and a standard tough guy appearance. He is obviously rough-headed, but he can design an elegant and profound background wall with his own hands. He also has a loud voice that sounds like a bomb/bomb, and he can sing with emotions like water.

Jian Ming himself didn't realize how long he stared blankly at Lu Heng until his eyes dimmed and the car drove into the underground parking lot.

Close the window and turn off the fire.Lu Heng turned sideways, put one hand on the steering wheel, and put the other on the back of the passenger seat. He looked at Jian Ming tenderly and said, "Do I look good? I've seen it all the way. Is it good enough for you to see at night?" Thumb touched his earlobe.Seeing Jian Ming tremble, his slender eyeliner smiled into a crescent moon again.There is a kind of single eyelid, the upper eyelid is thin, and the eyes are like buds and new leaves. Not only is it not ugly, but it is also clean and handsome. It is Lu Heng.

"Do I have it?" Jian Ming seriously doubted whether he had a fever again, why was his head dizzy, his reaction slow and his expression impaired?

Lu Heng smiled and said pettingly: "Okay, get out of the car, I'll go to the rear compartment to get the food." Then he walked around to the back of the car and lifted four big bags of food, perfectly showing his strong arms .

"I told you not to buy so much, the refrigerator was full last time." Jian Ming unlocked the door and entered, turned around and saw a lot of things in Lu Heng's hand, frowning slightly.

"Didn't you bring Kiki back the day after tomorrow? Just throw away the stale ones in the refrigerator." Lu Heng stepped straight into the kitchen, jingling and busy, Jian Ming smiled helplessly, and took off his coat as he entered the bedroom .When he came out again, he had changed into a set of blue and white plaid cotton home clothes, took off his glasses, and after taking off his formal clothes, he was fresh and pure, with coral red lips set off by his fair skin, just like a handsome college student.

"Still tidying up? Do you want dinner? Come out, I'll cook." He leaned against the kitchen door, his peach eyes with obsidian-like pupils raised slightly.

Lu Heng looked back at him, a glare flashed in his eyes, "I...I'm going to take out the garbage." When he came out, he almost tripped over the door frame, seeing him staggering towards the door with the garbage bag in his hand, Jian Ming smiled and shook his head and walked in. kitchen.

Under Lu Heng's strong obsession, the old hen/chicken still bought it. For this reason, he called Li Wei to ask Li Wei for the address of the farmer's market, and went there sincerely.Speaking of this kid, Li Wei, he really has a shining point of great charm. From the stars in the universe to the parents, it seems that there is nothing he doesn't know. Lu Heng really admires it.

Jian Ming washes, cuts, and stews the soup first. He opened the refrigerator and observed it for half a minute, and then made three dishes smoothly, including French beef tenderloin, steamed sea bass, and a bright green bean sprouts in soup. , which takes an hour.

Lu Heng stood at the door of the kitchen, watching the whole process, and felt a sense of satisfaction that he was lucky more than once.

What a perfect daughter-in-law, not to mention her high education, she is also the most qualified psychiatrist, and she is so good at cooking. Lu Heng sighed secretly, to be able to get such a beauty, he was really grateful for the gods' love for him.

"You really don't suffer, you have to read the book to be reconciled?" Jian Ming glanced at him jokingly, opened the soup lid of the stew, spooned a tablespoon and signaled to him: "Come here, taste the saltiness."

Lu Heng squinted his eyes and leaned against Jian Ming's side, wrapped his arms around his waist, and whispered softly: "What should I do, I want to taste you even more." As he spoke, he stretched his mouth towards his ear socket.

"Hey...the soup is spilled, can you...can you do it? Why is it so twists and turns every time you eat?" Jian Ming held the spoon in his hand, but he didn't dare to shake his body too much. A slight struggle turned into desire in Lu Heng's eyes. A tease that refuses to be greeted.

"The old mother/chicken will take longer, let's simmer for a while." Lu Heng pressed his wrist holding the spoon with one hand, and the spoon fell back into the soup pot with a ding-dong.

Without the bondage of the spoon, Jian Ming was much stronger. He shook his shoulders, ignored the two long arms hanging around his waist for the time being, turned to the stove, took out the spoon, put the soup cover on, and then bent his elbows He slammed back hard.

Lu Heng felt a slight pain in his abdomen, and squatted down exaggeratedly, with his arms around his waist, as if he was about to die. "Uh... ah... it hurts..."

Jian Ming ignored him at first, walked around him and went out to the living room. Seeing that there was no movement behind him, he looked back and saw that the person was still circled on the ground without moving. He frowned slightly, walked back suspiciously, put his hands on Lu Heng's back, bowed his head Ask: "Does it hurt? Where did I stab you?"

Not saying a word.

"It really hurts? Let me see, why does it hurt..." Jian Ming squatted down, his face turned worried, and he supported Lu Heng's head with his hands. Before he could see his face clearly, he was pushed down and leaned against the wall, " Well….."

Two wet lips rushed towards her face, tightly covering the faint coral red.

The tip of Lu Heng's tongue pried open the other's lips, dipped in wet, and suddenly felt a trace of coldness. He felt pity, and entangled with his tongue even harder, wrapping the coldness tightly, trying to warm every gap, his lips were too soft , the tongue was too considerate, Jian Ming gradually let go of his stiff shoulders, and gave a touching response.

Lu Heng knelt between his legs, supported his head with one hand, pinched his chin with the other, slowly raised his face, looked at him affectionately, flapped his eyelashes slightly, leaned forward bit by bit, tenderly The kiss fell on his forehead, the tip of his nose, and then lightly on his lips.

"Mingming, thank you." He said softly in a low voice.

Jian Ming's heart skipped a beat, he looked at him with dazed eyes, and asked doubtfully, "Thank me?"

"Thank you for having me by your side."

Jian Ming laughed for a while, lowered his head, and murmured: "I hope I did nothing wrong."

Lu Heng plunged into his shoulder, bit his earlobe, kneaded slowly, and said in a breathy voice, "We are together, we will never be wrong." After speaking, he cupped his face with both hands, deeply Kiss his lips.

These words were so sweet that Jian Ming's worries disappeared in an instant. He hooked Lu Heng's neck and used the tip of his tongue to trace the outline of his lips and teeth over and over again. In the kiss, each style is affectionate and carefree.

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Lu Heng fell forward, and put his whole body weight on Jian Ming like revenge, buried his head in the bed sheet on one side, and complained indistinctly: "This time it doesn't count, you are too bad, how could you Such…."

Jian Ming actually didn't want to finish it, but seeing Lu Heng like this, he couldn't help but want to laugh, no, you have to hold back, he hugged the big baby on his body, patted his back lightly, and whispered: "Aheng, I'm hungry, can I have chicken soup?"

Lu Heng put his hands together, stood up with his upper body, and locked on to him with piercing eyes, "Continue to eat, you agree first."

Jian Ming burst out, and finally couldn't help laughing. The eyelashes at the corners of his eyes were wet with water vapor. He blinked, reached out to touch Lu Heng's face, and said, "Well...it depends on your mood."

"...It's over, you've learned badly, just now it was obviously you who did that for a long time before I..." Lu Heng collapsed and fell back on him.

Jian Ming smiled and turned his head, whispering in his ear: "...I think I should be in a good mood tonight."

Lu Heng froze for two seconds, then stood up suddenly, with a face full of excitement, and said to Jian Ming, "Let's go, take a bath, and drink some soup."

The fragrant Shiquan Dabu Chicken Soup is served in a bowl. Goji berries, astragalus, Eucommia and Codonopsis are specially added to the soup. It is not easy to drink it, Jian Ming sighed in his heart.

The freshly washed hair was still half-wet and not dry on his forehead, and a faint fragrance wafted around him. At this moment, in Lu Heng's eyes, he was like a beam of bright moonlight in the sky reflected on the pond beside him. It's him.

Jian Ming picked up the spoon and took a sip.

...It smells so good.

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