Congenital deficiency

Hong Lingyu didn't ask Hong Zhuo to clean up for him in the end, he just wanted to play tricks on him.In fact, Hong Lingyu had already called for cleaning, and the person had almost arrived by now.

While the cleaning was cleaning, Hong Lingyu took the vegetables that the cleaning had bought into the kitchen.

The bodyguard and the driver look at me and I look at you. No one is ashamed to be idle, so they can only pick up the broom resignedly and help clean up together.

Since returning to the Hong family, Hong Lingyu has never cooked, but Hong Zhuo stared at him closely, and couldn't help helping him with cutting vegetables, as if he didn't know how to cook at all.

After Hong Zhuo snatched the kitchen knife to cut vegetables again, Hong Ling smiled angrily: "So you like cooking so much?"

Hongzhuo didn’t seem to be able to tell that he was joking, stopped his hands, turned around and said to him seriously: “It’s okay. What I like is to cook for you.” He spoke seriously, and his eyes were open and sincere, Affectionate without any water.

Hong Lingyu couldn't help but turn away when he saw him, but Hong Zhuo suddenly walked in front of him, restrained himself from touching him with his hands stained with vegetable juice, and only lowered his head to kiss his lips, then turned and went back Vegetables are chopped.

The blade made a dull and rhythmic sound when it hit the chopping board, and this slightly hasty sound just overlapped with the heartbeat in my ears.

After dinner, Hong Lingyu brought Hong Zhuo two chairs to the rooftop.He pointed to the distant hills that were faintly visible in the night and said to Hong Zhuo: "I read the weather forecast before, saying that there will be snow in these two days. When I moved here, I expected to see the snow scene, but unfortunately I didn't catch up. "He only lived in Liangcheng for one year, and there was no snow on the mountain that year. Later, before spring, he was brought back to Hong's house, "I hope to see it this year."

Hongzhuo listened patiently to what he said, saw the hope in his eyes through the faint moonlight, and then looked at the distant hills: "If it snows, it must be very beautiful here."

"Yes." Hong Lingyu immediately described the four seasons here to him.It was the end of spring when he came, and the place was full of flowers. In summer, it was full of vitality. In autumn, the air was fresh and the ground was golden. Only in winter, everything withered, and the expected snow-white scene was not seen.

When Hong Lingyu described those scenes, there was a bright and beautiful light in his eyes, just looking at those eyes, Hong Zhuo seemed to be able to see the four seasons from inside.

"...I don't know if we can see the snow scene this year." Hong Lingyu finally said.

Hong Zhuo held his hand, made sure that he was not blown by the cold wind from the roof, and that the temperature of his palm was very warm, and said without much thought: "If it doesn't snow, we'll stay until it snows."

"What if it doesn't go down?"

Hong Zhuo warmed Hong Lingyu's hand, and gave the answer without much thought: "Then we will live here forever."

Although there was no cold wind on the roof, the night temperature in the mountains was low, and the hand being held became the warmest and hottest place on the whole body.

"What if...it doesn't snow this year, next year, or the year after?" Hong Lingyu said as if she was talking to herself.

Hong Zhuo squeezed his ten fingers into his fingertips, touching his palm: "Then live there for three, five, or ten years."

The back of Hong Lingyu's hand was clasped by him, and the originally relaxed fingertips convulsed slightly after hearing Hong Zhuo's words.

Hong Zhuo immediately pulled the other hand over, pressed it on his cool fingertips, and wrapped Hong Lingyu's fingertips with the scalding temperature that was in line with his heart.

When Hong Lingyu's fingers were warmed up, Hong Zhuo stretched out his hand to support Hong Lingyu's chin, and exerted a little force: "Baby, look at me."

Subconsciously following his movements and instructions, Hong Lingyu raised her head.His eyes were as empty as mountains in the mist, with a kind of cold and unknowing beauty, and the bottom of his eyes reflected the light of stars in the distance, as if a piece of the Milky Way had fallen into his eyes.

Hong Zhuo loved his eyes so much, he lowered his head and kissed his thin eyelids and thick eyelashes, after Hong Lingyu blinked and opened his eyes to look over, he said earnestly: "There is nothing more important than you I can handle the company's affairs here, even if Hongshi goes bankrupt tomorrow, I can build another Hongshi. Everything will have a solution, except for one thing." Hong Zhuo paused, thumbing lightly Pressing the slightly hot corners of Hong Lingyu's eyes, "You leave me."

Afraid that he would avoid him, be afraid that he would turn a blind eye, and be afraid that he would not feel safe, Hong Zhuo held his face forcefully for the first time after finding him back, preventing Hong Lingyu from avoiding his sight, and made his eyes and heart feel weak. Show him one by one.

Hong Lingyu's cheeks were hot, and the gentle blush on her fair skin could be seen in the night.The winter night wind flowed slowly around them, but they didn't feel cold at all.The palm on the side of his face was as warm as the sun, forcefully opening the door of his heart little by little, and shining into every crevice that had been cold and silent for a long time, giving it warmth.

Hong Lingyu slightly tilted her head, put half of her side face into Hongzhuo's palm, and rubbed it lightly.There is a nostalgia in the action that I didn't realize.

The two sat on the roof for a while before returning to their room.

The bedroom here is only half the size of the bedroom in the Hong family's house, but it is extraordinarily warm, enough for two souls who are attached to each other to linger affectionately.

There was fog in the mountains tonight.

The mist is light and nimble, moving gently with the mountain wind and the caress of the mountains.The mountains are thick and steady, full of love and rareness, leaving their own traces on this misty body, silently kissing every inch of its skin.

As the fog and the mountains gradually approach each other, every line fits perfectly, as if they were born to be so intimate.

The mist is beautiful and soft.After the utmost intimacy, the mountain buried itself deeply in its body, and bonded tightly.It seems to have returned to its hometown, and it seems to be in heaven.

It wasn't until early in the morning, when everything was quiet and the fiery breathing took a rest, that the temperature in the mountains slowly dropped.

The fog passed without a trace.

Only the dewdrops on the leaves in the mountains tell the lingering story of the mountains and the fog last night.

The next morning, after picking up things for Hongzhuo, Zhou Tingyu, who came a step late, made breakfast on time, but the two people with extremely accurate biology came downstairs an hour or two later than usual. It was already noon.

The 10-minute drive is the starting point of the mountaineering chosen by Honglingyu. It is a low-altitude mountain named Daiquan.

During the year when Hong Lingyu lived here, she often came to climb the mountain for exercise, so she was very familiar with the plants and trees on this mountain road. After walking a short distance, she would turn her head and introduce to Hongzhuo: "This mulberry tree It grows so fast."

"It seems to be a camellia, and it will bloom in a month or two. Its flowers are white and fat, and it has no smell."

What flower can be white and fat?Hong Zhuo thought about it according to his description, but he really couldn't think of what it would be like if the tree was full of "white and fat" flowers, so he smiled with his lips curled up, looking forward to it.

"There is a small pavilion over there, and you can see a mountain next to it from inside." Hong Lingyu said, leading the people into the pavilion.

There will be a holiday in two days, and there are already many tourists on the mountain who avoid the peak and go out early. Zhou Tingyu and the bodyguards follow behind them, and it is inevitable that they will occasionally rub shoulders with people who come and go.

But Hong Zhuo, who was following Hong Lingyu, acted as an absolute protector, or hugged him quietly, and led him away from the crowd next to him;He kept people airtight, and he didn't let other people touch Hong Lingyu on such a long mountain road.

Zhou Tingyu couldn't help but glanced at the bodyguard with emotion.

Bodyguard: "?" The air here is so good... What is she looking at me for?

Zhou Tingyu pressed the corner of his mouth and gave him a smirk, raised his smile muscles, took out his mobile phone and started contacting the place for lunch.It's already two o'clock in the afternoon, no matter how late you eat breakfast, you should be hungry by now.

Bodyguard: "??" Why is she laughing at me?Or eye cramps?Eye cramps why laugh?

In the pavilion, Hong Lingyu pointed out several other hills to Hongzhuo: "This is Yulan Mountain, Zhaoxian Mountain, Lianshan... I haven't been to Lianshan yet. I heard that there is a lotus-like big lotus on Lianshan. Stone, there are many temples on the mountain. But Lianshan is the farthest, and it takes more than two hours to drive there..."

Hong Lingyu was lying on the railing, her side face was as handsome and fresh as the mountains in front of her, Hong Zhuo wanted to kiss his face, but she was afraid that this would make Hong Lingyu nervous, so she could only hold back her emotions, Gently shook his hand.

Hong Lingyu saw that his eyes were slightly darker, and he was looking at herself without blinking, so she couldn't help but squeeze his hand: "What do you always see me doing? Don't you like this place?"

Hong Zhuo took a small step forward, and stuck closer to him, and leaned against the railing, his voice was so low that only the two of them could hear: "I like you. I like you more."

Hong Lingyu pursed her lips, and a blush appeared on her face.He glanced at the scenery next to him carelessly again, but he couldn't see it in. He gently pushed Hong Zhuo away, turned around and continued to walk forward, lowered his voice and said in a rough voice, "Let's go."

Like a kitten trying to scare others with a tiger voice.

Hongzhuo followed with a smile, and immediately walked to his side, continuing to silently separate the crowd for him.

One is handsome and calm, the other is gentle and handsome, with different temperaments, but their auras are very compatible. The scene of side-to-side exchanges is so harmonious and beautiful. Many passers-by noticed that they couldn't help but look back twice.

When passing by a kiosk, Hong Lingyu smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and suddenly felt hungry. Hongzhuo saw him follow the movement of kissing and sniffing lightly, and pulled him over there.

There were a lot of people in front of the kiosk, Zhou Tingyu was at the end of the line, there were about six or seven people in front, and the business was very good.

The girl at the front paid the bill with her mobile phone, lowered her head to put things in her bag, and without looking at the road, stepped on a step and sprained her foot. Hit him.

If you are hit in this direction, you may roll down the stairs without any precautions.

Hong Lingyu quickly stretched out her hand to support Hong Zhuo's back, and pulled the person towards her with force, and at the same time sent herself to the other's arms.

Hong Zhuo opened his arms to hug him tightly, and took two steps sideways before he stood still.Seeing that the person in his arms was safe and sound, he was relieved, and looked down at the girl who fell on the ground.

As soon as the girl looked up, she saw two very handsome faces with different temperaments, and her ears blushed slightly.Thinking that he had made such a fool of himself just now, he was a little embarrassed for a while, and quickly got up from the ground.

"Hiss—" There was a terrible pain in the ankle, probably a sprain.

Her companion has already moved forward, and there is no one to help her at this moment, she said to Hong Zhuo and Hong Lingyu: "Well, my ankle is twisted, I'm sorry, may I ask..." Her eyes suddenly fell On Hong Lingyu's arm holding Hong Zhuo's waist.The latter supported Hong Lingyu's back, which was also a gesture of a protector.

There is obviously no room for others between the two.

Just now it seemed that the boy who looked about the same age as me pulled another man away, otherwise if I bumped into him, I would definitely not twist my foot...

"Are you gay?" The girl suddenly frowned and asked.

Hong Zhuo and Hong Lingyu stood up straight and ignored her.

Shame welled up in her heart, and the girl blurted out: "Fuck, it's disgusting."

Zhou Tingyu is now the third in line, and a new person has already picked up at the end of the line.

As soon as the girl said this, a lady at the end of the line suddenly turned her head, her makeup was exquisite, her eyeliner was raised, and she choked disdainfully: "You are stupid? Fuck, what an idiot."

Her voice was not loud, but she was full of confidence, as if she was stating the facts.Being so upright and arrogant, the girl looked very difficult to provoke, the girl glared at her angrily, and couldn't help cursing back: "What's none of your business? Old woman."

"It doesn't matter who you like? A fertilized egg that hasn't grown up."

It was the first time for Hong Lingyu to watch the quarrel up close, and one of them still stood on his side for no reason. While being grateful, he was also amused by the sharp words of the other party.Even Hong Zhuo's face was no longer as condensed as before, and there was a faint smile on his lips.

"You react so strongly, it seems that you are also gay. No man loves you, tsk tsk tsk, how pitiful." The young girl still refused to admit defeat, standing still and choking.

The lady frowned, with a very disgusted expression: "How boring is your life, that having a man's love can be the criterion of success?"

The man in front of the lady glanced at her.

The girl seemed to have found a supporter, and smiled at the man: "You also think what I said is right?"

The lady and the man in front of her looked at each other, and suddenly they both rolled their eyes towards the sky.

"You tell her." The lady said to her husband.

The man squinted at the girl and said coolly, "I think what my wife said is right, you are an idiot."

Although Zhou Tingyu was queuing at the front, he also paid attention to the situation behind. He directly bought a double portion of osmanthus cake, and gave one portion to the two couples at the end of the line who spoke for their patriarchs.

Holding the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and walking up dozens of steps, Hong Lingyu squinted and smiled while eating, as happy as if she had stolen candy.

Hong Zhuo rubbed his head: "So happy?"

Hong Lingyu took a mouthful of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and was chewing, a small piece bulged out of her cheek, like a little hamster hoarding grain, holding the remaining grain in his hand and nodding at him in the hot aroma: "Happy." He brought a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake to Hong Zhuo's mouth: "It's delicious."

Also funny.

Hong Zhuo opened his mouth, and also ate a piece of soft and sweet osmanthus cake.

Sure enough, it was as delicious as his Guaibao.

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