Yuzhou colleagues: towards reality

XNUM X day and night

Getting off the expressway at the airport, in the wilderness, dim street lights guide people who have returned from a long distance, and the vehicles coming and going indicate the ordinary and unusual way back and the future.

At the exit, in a wide dark corner, a black nanny car was parked there with its rear lights flashing. At this moment, another car drove up. Within a minute, the two cars left at the same time.

As soon as the guy wrapped in a cicada chrysalis got into the car, he collapsed on the seat like a grandpa, and didn't speak, the pitiful bag that was crushed into a wrinkled ball.

Yu glanced at Zhouzhou through the rearview mirror, and the corners of her lips raised slightly, revealing a charming and evil smile.

The driveway turned and took a detour, allowing him to sleep more and spend more time with him.

Seeing that there are less than 2018 days left in 10, I think back to all the things that happened this year: the prospect seems to be open, and the sun is rising;

But in the end, finally, I can still look at the moon in the sky quietly like now.

Looking at the lonely moon hanging in the sky, the car stopped on the side of the road where there was no one, and occasionally honked the whistle as it galloped past, and never stopped more.

Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, it's so beautiful when I think about it.

Yu lowered the car seat and looked at the moon, feeling a little sleepy.

Feeling that the car was still, the 'chrysalis' on the rear seat squirmed, reluctantly climbed out, looked around the environment, probed forward, and saw someone's enlarged sleeping face.

The surroundings were very noisy, the sound of the wind blowing, and the roar of the car, but the inside of the car was so quiet that even his slight breathing could be heard clearly.

But in just three years, the years have ruthlessly stamped their youth on that handsome face.

The sideburns are not as sharp as when they first saw her, and the brows are less wild and more calm.

And in the boy's black temples, there are silver threads.

Every time he washes his hair, Zhou always pulls out the things that don't belong to his years.

Sometimes he couldn't help but think, how did he develop into what he is today?

The more I think about it, the more there is no standard answer.

Probably because seeing him, I couldn't help but want to bully him?

Or feel that he will not do anything to him, and want to challenge where the bottom line of his tolerance is.

Anyway, that's it, let yourself get deeper and deeper step by step.

Others always say that Zhou has a bad personality, has a bad temper, doesn't understand romance, and is just a child who can't grow up.

Although he has experienced many things in these years and gradually knows how to hide his arrogant personality, the arrogance buried deep in his bones will be revealed unnaturally when getting along.

If you observe carefully, you will find that he is actually the same proud oath back then: to untie the uncompromising Emperor Zhou.

And his tenderness, like the snow hidden in the iceberg, is not without it, but because the person who ignited him did not appear.Once that person shows up, it will be like this.

Gently bowing his head, gently kissing the smooth forehead, passing slowly like a spring breeze, without a trace of awareness.

But this gentleness like a spring breeze is not easy for others to notice.

Yu will know.

His mind is sensitive and delicate, and he will know every little trouble in Zhou.

"Just a little bit lower." The person who was asleep originally smiled, unable to hide Huya's excitement.

Zhou patted him on the head, pretended nothing happened and lay back on the back seat of the car, continuing to be his 'chrysalis'.

Muttering in his mouth: I'm hungry, drink the northwest wind here!

Yu hurriedly drove and drove him towards home.

The home was clearly well-decorated, with a small Christmas tree hung with colored lights in the living room.

Zhou threw away the wrinkled bag, then took off the down jacket, fiddled with the drooping hair in front of the mirror, pouted to be cute, every little gesture was so attractive.

Yu watched for a while, then took a step forward, wrapped his arms around him, and looked at him tenderly.

Zhou tilted his head to look at him, his four eyes intersected, and the flames radiated.

Suddenly Zhou stretched out his hand to compare the heights of the two, and smiled wryly.

"I'm taller than you."

This topic they have often debated in the past, this time is no exception.

Yu stroked his frizzy hair: It's just a hairstyle problem, you wash it, and it will become shorter in a second.

Zhou made a grimace at him, continued to look in the mirror, checked whether the skin was dry, thought about how many masks were left at home, put them on tonight, and flew on the plane every day, and the skin was dry.

Yu looked at him in the mirror, staring intently and engrossingly.

Merry Christmas!

Pour these four words into Zhou's ear.

"Chinese don't celebrate foreign festivals, so you should say happy winter solstice." Chau corrected him with a smile.

"Then I'll cook dumplings for you?" Yu also smiled, shaking his body gently.

"I can eat a big bowl." Emperor Zhou was also polite.

Yu squeezed his chin, reluctantly went to the kitchen.

Now they cook the dumplings, they don't have to rush like the first time, the skins are not broken when they are cooked, and they are cooked.Perfect!

Yu put the dumplings on a large plate and brought them in front of Emperor Zhou just like when they first met, smiling as the shop waiter.

"The dumplings are here, guest officer, how do you plan to eat them?"

Zhou pouted proudly, and snorted coldly: "You can figure it out!"

Yu lowered his head and thought for a while, took a dumpling and bit it in his mouth, and brought it to his mouth.

Freshly baked dumplings, the soup was still hot, Zhou was scalded and shrank his neck.

Yu's hand held him down.

No director would yell 'card' this time.He bit off the dumpling in one bite, and then bit someone's fiery big lips.

Kissing for 5 minutes is the heat of a cup of black coffee.

This time it may take several cups of black coffee to refill.

But it’s okay, kissing won’t make you fat!

Halfway through the kiss, Yu backed away a little, wanting to take a good look at the lover in front of him. It seemed that he hadn't seen Zhou so closely for a long time.

But Emperor Zhou, who was still intoxicated in the passionate kiss just now, was not satisfied with his tenderness at the moment, so he chased after him and asked for a kiss.

Can't stop kissing tonight.

2018 is finally over, fortunately we are still together.

Zhou, why does it feel like the first time every time I see you?

You really make me unable to see through, see enough, and never get tired of seeing.

If there is no you in the days to come, I don't know if the happiness in life will exist.

Pray to God to keep us entangled like this.

I am not afraid of the wind, frost and swords outside, and this road must be without hesitation.

As long as we are together, no matter how big the hurdle is, it will not be a problem.

"Should I change this time?" At the end of the kiss, Zhou backed away a little.

Yu smiled slightly, stroked his hair, and coaxed: You still have activities tomorrow, so don't mess around.

Come to this set every time.

Zhou was dissatisfied and hummed.

Yu kissed him again. Such a beautiful night should not be wasted in bickering.

They still have a lot of things to do together.

Good night, all the world.