Tong Qiu was worried to death there, circling anxiously back and forth, but Huo Zhixing looked calm and composed in the haunted house. If Tong Qiu knew the truth, he probably wouldn't be able to see him again in a short time. "Exam".
The haunted house is gloomy, and Huo Zhixing seems to be blessed with righteousness and is not afraid of anything. He walks up leisurely with his hands in his pockets. The whole group of bosses who are strolling around are inspecting their own site. Not only has he not been frightened once During this period, he even teased the NPC pretending to be a ghost for a while to delay time. By the way, he felt that it would be great if Tong Qiu was there.
Speaking of which, he was quite surprised, as soon as he turned around, Tong Qiu disappeared. His first reaction was to be confused, and then he looked for someone, only to find that the two of them were separated by an automatic door. God opened his eyes and let the red line lead them to continue the front line, or they can only meet at the exit.
This feeling is really a bit like Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi. If you don't want to waste two or three hundred yuan, it is actually quite romantic.
For this, Huo Zhixing felt very regretful. He had planned to pretend to be weak, and took the opportunity to let Teacher Tong protect him, cherish him, and he could ask for a few "sweet fruits" to eat, but it turned out that he was in his arms for only a few minutes. The game is over early before we get warmed up.
He regretted it back then, he shouldn't have let Tong Qiu go by himself.
Without Tong Qiu by his side, the haunted house is 80% less interesting, and the remaining 20% is Huo Zhixing's research on the checkpoints along the way, how often he closes or opens a door, and how far he meets each other. The NPC, like a "haunted house researcher", is very boring.
Huo Zhixing was fiddling with a "bloody" hemp rope, thinking that the haunted house would only be interesting if he played with his partner.
After answering Tong Qiu's phone call, he walked not far to the exit on the third floor. He stood there and hesitated for a while, thinking that although it would be unkind to make people worry on purpose, it would be good to be unkind once.
So, Officer Huo shamelessly wandered inside for a while before walking towards the exit.
At that time, Tong Qiu had already been walking around outside with his mobile phone several times, when a parent with a child next to him asked him concernedly: "Little comrade, did you get separated from the child? There is a broadcasting room over there, you can Let them broadcast it to you."
Tong Qiu smiled wryly: "No, it's my...friend."
When the word "friend" was uttered, Tong Qiu actually felt a subtly unnatural feeling. He always felt that the relationship between him and Huo Zhixing had to be prefixed with the word "friend" or something else had to be used. words replaced.
But replace it with what
Chinese teachers once again fell into a blind spot of knowledge.
Tong Qiu was troubled there, the exit door was pushed open, he looked over nervously, and finally waited for Huo Zhixing.
Before coming out, Huo Zhixing deliberately practiced in advance to make himself look a little bit in shock. When he came out, before he had time to show his acting skills, the sudden glare of the sun made him squint his eyes for a moment, and then he was rushed over the next second Tong Qiu grabbed his wrist.
"Are you okay?" Tong Qiu asked in a hurry, and looked left and right, as if checking whether Huo Zhixing's soul was still in his body.
"It's okay." Huo Zhixing squeezed out a forced smile, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
"No." Seeing that he was fine, Tong Qiu heaved a sigh of relief, and then apologized obediently, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect there to be a secret door inside."
Seeing him like this, Huo Zhixing was really worried, and he couldn't bear it, he raised his hand and rubbed Tong Qiu's hair, and said with a smile: "It's okay, you didn't leave me on purpose."
Tong Qiu was still a little guilty, and wanted to stay away from here and find a comfortable place to sit for a while.
"Let's go," Huo Zhixing hugged the man over, "I was so scared by the ghost that my mouth was dry, buy a bottle of water and drink it."
"Wait a while." Tong Qiu pulled Huo Zhixing to the consultation desk of the haunted house, and wrote a line in the suggestion book with a few strokes: It is recommended to inform customers in advance that there is an agency secret channel, and remind customers to be prepared to prevent their partners from getting lost!
Huo Zhixing looked at the word "companion" and smiled meaningfully. Then, while Tong Qiu was talking to the staff, he crossed out the word "companion" and changed it to "love".
The two bought water and had no other place to go, so they walked slowly up the mountain.
"There are quite few people here." They walked halfway up the mountain and found that many people stopped at the gazebo below and stopped going up.
"Well, most of them bring their children, and children can't go that far."
Huo Zhixing smiled and turned to look at him: "It's good to have fewer people."
These words startled Tong Qiu, subconsciously felt that Huo Zhixing was going to fight with him.
Tong Qiu reflected on himself, and felt that since the divorce, he really started to let himself go. Not only did he try to go out to hunt for sex, but he also slept with his ex-husband repeatedly. Now he even has the idea of "playing wild//gun".
too terrifying.
As a people's teacher, this kind of thinking is very dangerous.
"What are you thinking about?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Huo Zhixing thought he was tired, "Do you want to continue going up?"
"Of course, you can see grandpa's house from the top of the mountain." Tong Qiu purposely quickened his pace in order to prove that he was physically strong.
Huo Zhixing followed behind him, looked at his back and smiled, and when he finished laughing, his eyes slid from his back to his waist, and finally landed on his ass//butt.
What a beast. Huo Zhixing complained to himself in his heart.
When the two reached the top of the mountain, they were already panting a little, Tong Qiu was a little more serious, after all, he was a person who lacked exercise all the year round.
He sat on the bench in the gazebo drinking water, and heard Huo Zhixing say, "This place is nice."
"Well," Tong Qiu screwed on the bottle cap, "but there are a lot of mosquitoes in summer."
Huo Zhixing was originally standing in the middle of the gazebo, but now he came over and in front of Tong Qiu, he leaned slightly and asked Tong Qiu, "Have you thought about it yet?"
"what?"
Huo Zhixing got closer, and Tong Qiu's heart beat faster again.
"I'm going to sign for your apology gift."
Tong Qiu forgot about this matter, or he didn't think about it at all. At that time, he was only thinking about Huo Zhixing, so how could he think of an apology gift.
"Not ready?" Huo Zhixing said with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Then can I ask for one myself?"
"what?"
Just as Tong Qiu finished asking, Huo Zhixing had already kissed him, a shallow kiss fell on Tong Qiu's lips tenderly, the other party didn't intend to deepen it, just touched it like that, with a bit of coolness after drinking mineral water with ice ,Very comfortable.
Not long after, Huo Zhixing backed away and said softly, "This is it."
Tong Qiu couldn't stand such teasing, originally he had been careful about Huo Zhixing these days, he slept with Huo Zhixing a few times, it seemed that he wanted to know his taste, but now he couldn't stand the teasing at all.
"You... you're so annoying." Tong Qiu muttered, then raised his hand in the next second, put his arms around the other's neck, and pulled him towards him.
This time it was Tong Qiu who took the initiative, and after leaning in, he deepened the kiss without hesitation. The tip of his tongue pushed open Huo Zhixing's teeth, and the two kissed happily in the gazebo on the top of the mountain where no one disturbed them.
Tong Qiu was a little out of breath, but even dizzy after kissing.
He leaned against Huo Zhixing's arms, a little lack of oxygen, panting heavily, wishing to swallow all the oxygen around him.
He said: "It's over, I'm really old, I'm afraid I won't be able to have sex in the future."
"You don't need to move at all," Huo Zhixing said, "You just lie there and cooperate with me."
Tong Qiu glanced at him with a smile: "Then what if I do it with someone else in the future? What if I become the one above? People have to have lofty ideals, right?"
Huo Zhixing knew he was joking, but he pinched his waist pretending to be jealous: "Teacher Tong is very courageous, how dare you do it with others?"
Tong Qiu smiled and looked at him for a long time without speaking.
Huo Zhixing also looked at him like that, the two looked at each other, and kissed again.
Sometimes Tong Qiu would think that the story between him and Huo Zhixing should start after the two divorced. Before that, it could only be called acquaintance, even in marriage they never relaxed their nerves.
In the year of their marriage, they were each other's justifiable lovers. They lived together and made love legally and reasonably, but they never experienced passion and love in it.
Treating each other like guests is sometimes not interesting at all.
But now, Tong Qiu is sitting on Huo Zhixing's lap, being embraced and kissed by the other party, all things in the world are blushing because of their sticky kiss.
When Tong Qiu lay on Huo Zhixing's shoulder with a blushing face and panting, he suddenly remembered a sentence: When you love someone, you can't help but want to kiss him.
In the past, even when they were making love, they rarely kissed. Even the kissing was very routine, dry and boring, and they could kiss Tong Qiu until he fell asleep indifferently.
But now, Huo Zhixing's strength and enthusiasm fascinated him, and he wanted to kiss again and again.
Tong Qiu was a little puzzled, he didn't know whether he was interested in Huo Zhixing from the beginning, so he had a desire for this person, or because this person's kissing/skills/bed/skills have improved by leaps and bounds compared to the past, and it suits his taste Let him want to stop.
Is the feeling that arises because of the co-ordination of the bed thing really love
When going down the mountain, the road was a bit steep and there were no protective fences, Huo Zhixing was worried, so he simply held Tong Qiu's hand all the way.
Tong Qiu said: "When I was young, my dad and I came over once. We were dishonest and disobedient. We ran down like crazy, and ended up hitting a tree."
Huo Zhixing remembered the joke of "the pig hit the tree", at first he wanted to hold back, but then he couldn't help laughing while hugging someone.
At first Tong Qiu felt helpless when he laughed, but the other party smiled, making him laugh too.
"Crazy you!" Tong Qiuyang slapped Huo Zhixing's chest lightly, "Stop laughing!"
"Then kiss me once and I won't laugh."
Tong Qiu thinks that Huo Zhixing is really too cunning, and anything can be his excuse in the end, but Tong Qiu still insists on this, put his arms around the other's neck, and kissed him on tiptoe.
"Thank you, Teacher Tong." Huo Zhixing patted his waist, "Your lips are so soft."
Tong Qiu blushed, he was a man in his thirties, he couldn't resist being told that, turned around and wanted to run down by himself, but was caught by Huo Zhixing.
"Walk slowly." Huo Zhixing pulled him, and went down the mountain step by step, "Don't wait until you hit a tree again."
Tong Qiu smiled helplessly, and was led down the mountain helplessly.
The road down the mountain is winding and rugged, with no end in sight, Tong Qiu always feels that the road they walked has left a string of deep affection, and what has not been experienced before is waiting for them to join hands in the future.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, Tong Qiu turned his head and glanced at the people around him, and he remembered the doubt he had when he was in the gazebo: Is it love
At least it feels right now.
Tong Qiu is determined to be honest with himself, at least now he feels that he is hopelessly in love with Huo Zhixing.
The author has something to say: I never expected that after I scrapped 150,000 manuscripts and revised the outline four times, the main text was finally saved and finished next month.
Next is the extra episode, and then the new article.
It's really fulfilling.