In September, Zaoer and Xiao Wuzi entered the Middle School Affiliated to Linan University together.
Zheng Yu was assigned by the school district, and the scope was connected to the pot. After six years of primary school, his grades have been very good. The High School Affiliated to Lida University sincerely wanted it. Zheng Siqi paid 12,000 yuan in inter-school district sponsorship fees for him, and issued a pass card to send him into the seventh grade class, focusing on training. Class, commonly known as the Rocket Class.
The state just issued a policy the year before last, requiring that comprehensive undergraduate universities are not allowed to build campuses in the city. Therefore, the branch campus of Linan University was moved to the remote Jinguan, facing the Jinguan Expressway Station in front, and facing a hundred acres in the back. In the rice fields, you can see the big old cow mooing every day. The High School Affiliated to Lida University is located on the Jinguan campus. Although the source of students is small, the quality is quite high. The top-notch seedlings of the public elementary school in the city are all pinched away like tea leaves, and boarding is also implemented. System, iron fist, in order to monopolize Linan City for years in the middle school entrance examination champion.
When Zheng Yu heard that the boarding house was still a four-person room, he was so excited that he almost lost his chance to go to heaven, but Xiao Wuzi had never left Qiao Fengtian's side since he was in the first grade. I thought about not showing it, it's embarrassing, it's not good, but there is no movement in my mouth, but eating is obviously not fragrant. Qiao Fengtian saw it and said nothing.
Qiao Fengtian didn't go on the day of sending the school report to the two small schools. It's not that I don't want to, don't worry about it, and be ruthless, but it's not suitable.
The inappropriateness is that he feels that Zheng Yu is already a big girl, and has gradually developed her own cognitive perspective and independent way of thinking about many things. . After all, he is a big man himself, and playing the role of a mother to go with Zheng Siqi to the environment where she will live for three years in the future will really be out of tune. Don't try to fill the missing part, rather than being so empty. If the color is a little off, it is a mimeograph that can't help but care about it all the time, causing people to criticize, gossip, and ultimately hurt the two children.
Xiao Wuzi is still sensible. Even if he is not so willing, he understands and respects him. Before leaving with his schoolbag on his back, he hugged Qiao Fengtian tightly and kissed several times. Jujube.
- Don't let her be left to study.
- Don't let her fall in love early.
- Don't let her gain weight.
Qiao Fengtian squatted down and looked at him worriedly, thinking about the child's head inlaid with elm wood and gold, I am afraid that one day he will be beaten to death by Zao'er.
When Zheng Siqi came back from the return trip, Qiao Fengtian didn't wake up from a nap, and he showed his head when he was not in Zheng Siqi's plain bed. There were two suitcases standing beside the bed, and there was no time to tidy them up. The curtains on the side were half drawn, and the sunlight at one or two o'clock in the autumn afternoon slowly flowed in along the eaves of the wall, dripping onto Qiao Fengtian's face, and scratched. Half yellow, half bright.
Zheng Siqi untied his tie and took off his shoes, and quietly moved barefoot to the side of the bed to sit down. The person on the bed felt the movement and was reluctant to wake up. The hot sleeping left hand stuck out half of the bed, scratched the tip of his nose, closed his eyelids, turned over, turned his back on him, and left the person behind him a messy back of his head, and A lotus-pink ear.
So cute, Zheng Siqi thought he was so cute, he couldn't help but kissed the tip of his ear.
Like him, like him like a day for five or six years.
Zheng Siqi brought his MacBook over, sat cross-legged on the bed, wrote papers quietly, and accompanied Qiao Fengtian to wake up naturally.
"...Why didn't you call me?" Qiao Fengtian blew his nose, pinched the bridge of his nose, squinted his eyes and looked out the window, realizing that the sun was about to set, so he moved his upper body under the covers, "My neck is numb from sleep. go… "
"Will you pinch it for you?"
Zheng Siqi looked down at him, brushed away the lock of hair stuck to his face, and touched his hot left cheek with a smile, there was an irregular sleep mark, vaguely in the shape of a leaf, "Master Zheng Ma Sha Chicken, give a good gift in the golden autumn, free for half an hour, are you interested?"
"How does it count as a timeout, Master Zheng?" Qiao Fengtian sat up with his arms up, bowed his head, and pointed at him with the back of his neck exposed.
"No, Master Zheng doesn't want money." Zheng Siqi closed the computer and put it aside, moving his legs over, "Master Zheng wants meat."
After hearing this, Qiao Fengtian burst out laughing and sneezed a little, making Zheng Siqi's face cute.
The relationship between the two of them is also very good. From the beginning, there are no tricks, no sings, sighs, and waves, and they only focus on living. I want to say that after five or six years, the days of running water are so rushing, and it will all show its original shape, and no matter how much you like it, it will fade away. As for whether you still feel good about each other, whether you still love each other, just like countless ordinary old couples It doesn't matter if you get used to it, it's just for the sake of an old man and a stable second half of your life. But the truth doesn't seem to be the case. It is clear that the longer they live, the more they put each other in the most special place in their hearts, just like holding a piece of skin on the chest tightly, they can't be ignored, always caring, and occasionally There will be a faint, common stretch of pain, both physically and psychologically, achieving an incredible fit.
Rising to the idealism of feudal superstition, in other words, there seems to be a strange feeling between them.
For example, two years ago, Zheng Siqi was suddenly hospitalized with appendicitis, and Qiao Fengtian developed a low-grade fever from the night he was treated. After half a month, Zheng Siqi did not fully recover until he recovered and was discharged from the hospital;
For example, at the end of last year, Qiao Sishan's heart and lung function suddenly failed without warning. He was taken to the ICU of the affiliated hospital for three days. He didn't endure it and left in the first month. According to Luer's habit, Qiao Sishan was buried in the ground, and the spirits carried a coffin for a banquet with flowing water. The same customs and habits were also indispensable. Qiao Liang's physical condition did not allow it, and all tasks were undertaken by Qiao Fengtian alone. The funeral of the country people is to cry, that kind of exaggerated mourning, even if there are no tears, it must be loud. In those few days, Qiao Fengtian cried several times on the futon in front of the coffin, Zheng Siqi watched, and his eyes were red several times. Even if Qiao Fengtian can only pretend to cry sometimes, even if he himself only appears as a friend of the deceased, he doesn't need to wear hemp and filial piety at all.
Zheng Siqi was crying secretly, not letting Qiao Fengtian find out, but it was his family Qiao Fengtian, who was so venomous and careful, or was discovered keenly, and he held his face and asked softly: "What's the matter with you? Why are you crying?"
"Who knows." Zheng Siqi felt ridiculous when he thought about it, hugged him and said, "Well, how to say it, it is now completely impossible to see you cry, and I will cry when I see you cry, and I don't know. Why, I can't help it, it's like a conditioned reflex."
"What number of military training?"
"Next week, I'll drive straight into the mountains." Zheng Siqi pulled at the collar of Qiao Fengtian's sleeping crookedly, "I see the National Defense School next to their school, I'm afraid it's the instructors invited there. Hey, don't you know that Zao'er girl has What a nympho, when I drove her there, a team of soldiers went around the playground to practice, with small muscles in the inch-toed vest, and almost didn't show her harazi."
"With your urine." Qiao Fengtian glanced at him sideways, "I guess she will definitely ask her if her father is good-looking or brother soldier is good-looking."
"If you know me more than you, I really asked."
"and then?"
"She said that it's hard to tell if the style is different. I said no, I don't want to eat this set, I have to choose one, and then she said that Xiao Wuzi is the best looking. I think this girl is very good now, really, she has learned to talk around corners already."
Zheng Siqi and Qiao Fengtian laughed together.
"You didn't remember to put the sunscreen I bought for Zaoer. I think the powder jar is still on the sink. Wait, you crazy girl, it will turn into black briquettes in seven days."
"Then let her buy it again. I'll make a trip to deliver it when I have time, and mail it when I don't have time."
"Is the school dormitory okay? I didn't even take a look. Did you install the mosquito net?"
"Okay, people bring their own mosquito nets, four-person rooms, private bathrooms, and air conditioners." Zheng Siqi squeezed lightly, rubbing his spine to his shoulders, trying not to make him hurt, "It's better than when I went to college. It’s a lot more refreshing now, we used to take showers in big bathhouses at that time, and there would be long queues in summer, just like the Spring Festival.”
"That's alright, I'm really not worried about the little five sons, the one who can endure everything." Qiao Fengtian turned his head slightly, looked at Zheng Siqi and smiled, "I'm worried about your precious Zaoer, a pampered girl, don't take three days. As soon as the freshness passed, I clamored to come back to live, the boarding was not so easy, and I never left you."
"Come on, that girl can't bear it, or at most the food in their cafeteria, she's greedy for the meat you made." Zheng Siqi couldn't help but follow along, "You think she's been beaten by our elders and a little boy for so many years. How happy the five sons are, I have long wanted to slap her head in the pile of little girls, don't worry, she is happy or not, let's keep her wild."
"Is that your father?"
"Theoretically I am."
"Actually?"
"I'm still." Zheng Siqi hugged him from behind, "So, just accept your fate and live with me. Hey, I said we should be in a world of two, right? It took so many years to fight for this opportunity. Easy."
"Comrade Old Zheng." Qiao Fengtian frowned, "You definitely saw the boarding system in the High School Affiliated to Lee University, so you begged Bailai to send them in to study. Don't explain that you didn't run away."
The gentleman Zheng Siqi looked directly at him and smiled.
"The ambition of the thief is obvious."
"Okay, you are good at literary talent, you can even say idioms together." Zheng Siqi couldn't help but pecked him on the side of the face. Zheng Siqi was wrapped around his neck by him, and he leaned down to kiss his eyebrows: "Have you enough sleep?"
"Well." Qiao Fengtian looked at the new shirt on him, and asked knowingly, "How?"
"It's nothing." Zheng Siqi went from his eyebrows to his mouth, "I want flesh to pay."
Two-person world, the mention of this word makes Qiao Fengtian old can't help but think of the classic sketch played by Guo Da and Cai Ming, the one where the front of the car rubbed the paint and the horn did not sound.
It's vulgar, big vulgar, very vulgar, so vulgar that Qiao Fengtian's fingertips swell up, and his heart palpitates after a long absence, like those blue-yellow eyes of first love.
In fact, Qiao Fengtian and Zheng Siqi are not very young anymore. They are at the age of mid-life crisis. It is time for anyone to be oppressed by life and lose their determination to move forward and break their wrists.
Qiao Fengtian is over thirty-five years old, and he is an old man who is almost four years old; Zheng Siqi is forty-one and two years old, and he is already running non-stop to the age of knowing destiny. Among his colleagues, there are several early marriages and early children, and his son studying abroad is also an early marriage and early childbirth. He looks forward to becoming a grandfather next year. No matter how baby-faced the two of them are, and no matter how old they are, they can't resist this ruthless time. Qiao Fengtian stood in front of the mirror and made a description, and found that his cheeks had obviously slackened down a lot, showing a downward trend, sipped his mouth, and the nasolabial lines were deeper. Counting forward two years, staying up all night is still fierce, groggy until two or three o'clock, and making up for it until noon the next day, jumping up and being a hero again. In the past two years, the body function has obviously regressed, and I can't make up for it after staying up late. I have not been able to sleep well for too long, and my chest still has a dull pain.
Ask if Zheng Siqi is the same as him, with such vigilance, that person still hugs him as usual, smiled softly and said, I have been like this for 800 years, and I have recognized that I am about to be The fact of the old man is ruined. You are much slower than me, but you are still so good-looking. I like you.
Qiao Fengtian thought to himself, just you, you can't be bad if you give you another ten years.
He watched Zheng Siqi shave his beard in front of the mirror, and his hand on the sink pulled him into a line. The outline of his 30-year-old figure still did not fade away cruelly. His eyes reflected in the mirror, although some new fish tails were indeed born and his cheekbones were raised, but these signs of aging have become a sign of a more mature and restrained body on him. A new scene is like time. This sickle whistled over the heads of the crowd, but when it came to him, he restrained his mercy, said that you are so handsome, and gave him a tender touch, saying that I was reluctant to bear it.
Proud and unwilling, like him and blame him, a fascinating old monster.
"You have a hole in your face." Zheng Siqi closed the electric shaver in his hand and pinched the tip of his nose with two fingers, "What are you looking at?"
"The older you get, the better-looking you are. The older you get, the more attractive you are." Qiao Fengtian patted his hand away, folded his scarf, and tied a knot behind his back, "Are you a professor? Why are there more and more CEOs? Fan'er?"
"Tsk." Zheng Siqi hooked his shoulder with a smile and sniffed slightly, "Why are you sour?"
"Sour your second uncle."
"Aren't you really worried?" Zheng Siqi became serious again, cupped his face, and gently stroked the corner of his eyes with his thumb, "Huh?"
"A little bit."
"What are you worried about?" Zheng Siqi pulled him closer.
"I'm worried that we're going to itch."
"Pooh."
Qiao Fengtian touched Zheng Siqi's left hand on his face, and felt a man's diamond ring on his ring finger. The one on his left hand was exactly the same as that one. It was given by Zheng Siqi last month. It was so expensive that he jumped up and stuttered. It was so expensive that Qiao Fengtian turned over the receipt and wished he could go to the counter to return it at night.
Don't you just embed a drill in one ring? !
In fact, Qiao Fengtian has rarely cared about "your money and my money" in the past few years. He has learned to be at ease, let go of everything, and regard Zheng Siqi as his family and lover.
Zheng Siqi asked the school teacher to adjust the class. He took a break today and agreed to drag Qiao Fengtian on a date, but first he went to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital to see Li Mihan's mother. The two old people, Zheng Siqi has been doing their best to take care of them for so many years. They are parents with strong traditional ideas about their children. For the new life, he used to call him to bring Zao'er to sit and chat, and later, whenever Zheng Siqi wanted to come to take care of him, he refused all of them, saying that you were busy, so don't come.
The old lady is getting old, and she has been diagnosed with a chronic diabetes mellitus. She has suffered from foot pain for many years, and her eyesight has gradually deteriorated, but her spirit is not bad. Fortunately, the old man is a strong man who has been exercising all year round, and his retirement salary is also generous. It is more than enough to take care of a wife, and he has hired a diligent little aunt, and everything is not too tired.
But with that being said, how can you really leave it alone? On this day, the old lady used to go to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital for a physical examination, and then she received some xylitol digestive biscuits, which are taboos. Now that Zheng Siqi knew it, she had to come and have a look. By the way, she told the two elderly people about her grandson's further education.
Qiao Fengtian was trapped in the co-pilot, flipped down the sun visor, and rubbed the numb tendon on the soft waist. The sun in the early morning of September is also very poisonous, and it does not converge at all.
"I'll be down soon." Zheng Siqi unfastened his seatbelt, pressed the lock on the trunk, and saw that Qiao Fengtian's arms were not arms or legs, he laughed, "Why don't we go to any cinema aquarium, and take you to the blind man Massage it."
"Aren't you Master Zheng?" Qiao Fengtian leaned back, his neck rattled, "It's your fault."
"Yes, it's my fault." Zheng Siqi lowered his voice and leaned into his ear, "I'm cool with it, and you've suffered the sin, eh?"
Qiao Fengtian wanted to give this dog-like scoundrel a kick out of the car window.
Among the people who know the relationship between Qiao Fengtian and Zheng Siqi so far, there is only one more Zheng Hanweng, because things are so low-key that it is impossible to say nothing. The old man's reaction was much calmer than that of Zheng Siyi back then. He closed the room for one night and didn't eat. He lifted off the coffee table and split two paperweights that were pressed into rice paper. The strength of his hand was indeed like playing with a bronze cauldron. of. As a result, the next day, without waiting for Zheng Siyi and Zheng Siqi to knock on the door to persuade him, the old man came out with two clean apple cores and sat on the sofa, saying bitterly and bitterly,
Grandma's tortoise son, I can't survive you if I'm half-cut! Don't get in the way of my eldest granddaughter reading with whom the fuck do you like to go with! Scourge spirit!
Blowing his beard and staring, he clapped his butt and back his hands, and went on to raise flowers, play birds, and cats.
Zheng Siqi felt that his father, apart from being a little rough, was probably a little old man with a big wisdom and a big pattern.
Carrying things into the ward, Zheng Siqi found that the two were quarreling, and it was still a cold war. One sat at the head of the bed peeling apples, and the other sat at the end of the bed with a mirror on, flipping through the newspapers. The old lady was the first to hear the movement of the gatekeeper, and when she saw Zheng Siqi who was entering the door, she hurriedly smiled and punched the old man: "Siqi is here! Don't cut you!" She was busy getting out of bed and putting on shoes as she spoke. .
"Don't be troublesome." Zheng Siqi didn't pretend to be polite to them, put things on the bedside table, or called Mom, "Mom, how are you?"
"It's like that." The old man stood up and poured water for Zheng Siqi, and the old lady brought him a small square stool under the bed. "Every time I bring so many things, I say no to buy it, and we can't eat it."
Zheng Siqi gave her a hand and smiled with her: "If you can't eat it, keep it for the holidays."
The old man handed over the cup: "Is it blocked? No class today?"
"Let's rest." Zheng Siqi pointed to the west, "It's alright, it's not the morning rush hour. I took a detour from the West Gate of Yonghe Road, and there are no cars."
"Oh, that's alright." The old lady smiled and nodded. Seeing that the old man was holding the fruit for Zheng Siqi, she squeezed and swayed in front of her eyes again, raised her foot and kicked it, twisted her hand, and glanced at him in vain.
This was so awkward, Zheng Siqi laughed aside, and after asking a few questions, he realized that the disaster was from the old man's mouth. Originally, the old lady was ill, and she was in a sad mood. She was always mumbling and thinking wildly in her heart, thinking that if she died first, what would happen to the house, what would happen to the money, and her daughter had long since disappeared. No one could take care of this bachelor wife. He was alone and couldn’t think about it. What to do when looking for a short meeting? It made the old lady frown all day long, and she suffered from abstinence, which made her tasteless, and her temper was bad. It was not easy for people to smash bowls and pots at every turn.
It was also this morning that he said he was going to have a physical examination. The old man got up early to prepare a fried rice bag, and went to the market to buy soy milk. Who knows what the old lady was thinking about overnight, and she ate with a sullen face. First, she thought that the soy milk dregs were not filtered. I scratched my throat cleanly, but I thought that the old man didn't know how to cook, so what's called fried rice or fried rice! The old man is not a temperamental person. He immediately throws his chopsticks away and scolds her. What's wrong with being poor all day long? !
The old lady slapped the table angrily, what are you calling? ! what are you shouting Not happy, right? I'm sick and an old lady is pissing you off, isn't it? Don't worry, you can live, I've been working hard for so many years, don't worry, when I'm on the ground, you can find a reasonable new wife!
right! You see, can I find you when you're gone? ! I'll find it the next day!
The old man was quick and angry for a while.
When Zheng Siqi heard it, he really had no experience in this area, so he didn't know how to persuade him. He and Qiao Fengtian have been together for so long, and there are only a handful of quarrels. On the one hand, they do not live under the same roof, so there are fewer trivial contradictions that they can't see when they bow their heads; , often Zheng Siqi is pushing the door and intends to go down and be a little honest and admit his mistakes, Qiao Fengtian has come to clean up the house for him like a no-brainer, Zheng Siqi will go down the donkey and drag people over to say nothing. Private conversations, they couldn't help laughing at each other, and any unpleasant things disappeared in an instant.
It's just that in the past six months, like a wave of ups and downs in the cycle, Qiao Fengtian's small uncertainties and confusions seem to have returned. Even if he was sure that the two were really inseparable, the feeling of those peas under the layers of flocks would still be there.
It's not that it's faded, but that it has reached the joint position and is about to change qualitatively.
Send Zheng Siqi downstairs, the old man is in front and Zheng Siqi is behind.
"Have you never seen your mother's virtue?" The old man turned around and smiled, "Like Cixi, she used to be a cold-hearted ex-mother-in-law."
"That's not true. Mom has always been smiling at me." Zheng Siqi made a joke on him, "It's just you and Dad."
The old man sighed like a fake, and beat his waist with his hands behind his back: "Oh, no... Then what should I do? I've been here for most of my life. Who can leave who can leave, and whoever leaves can't live... "
Zheng Siqi did not speak.
"It's the same mentality as you get older, the younger you live, the more you think about it in the end." The old man touched his nose, spread out his hand to show Zheng Siqi's wrist, there were several small purple marks, "It hurts in the middle of the night, your mother. , can't sleep, you see pinching me. When I can't wake up, pinching me like this, how can I stay awake. Ask her what's wrong, and tell me it's okay, let me continue to sleep. Mate, the measure doesn't matter."
Zheng Siqi was about to say something when he saw the old man stop, turned his head and nodded his right hand.
"ring."
"Ah?" Zheng Siqi subconsciously touched his hand and the hard ring, "This." He suddenly smiled a little embarrassedly.
The old man smacked his lips and frowned, his tone relaxed and relieved: "What are you hiding, my husband and I are happy."
Zheng Siqi naturally put his hand on his leg.
"This is the relationship between people and people. Sometimes they break when they say it is broken, and sometimes they stumble and tremble. Hey, it's still a lifetime. Do you think it's strange? That's why." The old man rubbed his palms and smiled. To Er's deep nasolabial creases, "When you encounter it, cherish it and pay attention to it. It's not harmful to tinker with it, but it doesn't mean that you hold on to it too much. You have to know this relationship, it has its own It is impossible to say that it is always good, nor can it be said that it is always bad.”
This ebb and flow, a trickle, will block over the years, and it will also clear itself over the years.
Zheng Siqi gently opened the door and got into the car, because Qiao Fengtian fell asleep again, and An Ran showed her sleeping face on her back. She was no longer huddling and covering up like before, and evaded shyly. Zheng Siqi leaned against the driver's seat and watched him quietly for ten minutes. In the past ten minutes, in my heart, the sound of birds and flowers, accompanied by the footsteps of pedestrians on the street, and the engine sound of the cars slowly passing by.
Zheng Siqi silently turned his hands towards him, compared with Qiao Fengtian's slightly curled hands, and brought the two rings close to each other.
I actually went to the aquarium. The two of them are not very sensitive to eating, drinking, and having fun, and they have no idea where to go. After a long discussion, the aquarium is good. The aquarium on weekdays was so deserted that it made people cry. In the arched dark blue underwater tunnel, only a few tourists stopped and walked, squinting their ears. Fish swimming in the water is leisurely and contentedly living in this glass pavilion, which is smaller than the sea, such as colorful corals, such as transparent jellyfish, such as small sharks and electric eels.
It's actually quite boring - if you're not interested in marine knowledge, it's a bit cold. Zheng Siqi took off his cardigan, put it on Qiao Fengtian, took his hand, and walked slowly.
"Have I been a bit vexatious recently?" Qiao Fengtian put his five fingers between his fingers, looked up, and saw a snow-white ray passed over his head, "Does it make you feel uncomfortable?"
"I'm not uncomfortable." Zheng Siqi shook his head, "I don't think you're making trouble without reason, but I think you're cute, and you'll have messy thoughts."
Qiao Fengtian smiled: "If you have too much, it will be annoying. I'm quite afraid."
"afraid?"
"I'm afraid that the two of us... It's going to fade away someday. I'll become annoying. You don't like it anymore. We're just like those middle-aged couples who sleep in separate beds."
The further we walked, the wider the tunnel area of the arched pavilion became. The others walked faster than the two of them, so everything was silent. Only the silent water and fish could hear a slight reverberation.
"I always say I like you and I like you. At this age, are you still worried?" Zheng Siqi asked him in a gentle tone.
"Well, yes."
Because the human heart is unpredictable, it seems like it is true.
"Is it because you like me so much that you are afraid?"
"Yes." Qiao Fengtian admitted.
"Silly." Zheng Siqi rubbed his shoulder, "I know I like me, but I don't believe I will always like you."
"It's just stupid, Zhuan, thinking blindly, no way." Qiao Fengtian wrinkled his nose, lowered his head, and looked at the hands that the two held tightly together, "Maybe in my heart, I still think that you will never change your mind and leave. I just started to learn to do my best, not so careful?"
Zheng Siqi stopped, implicated in Qiao Fengtian too, Zheng Siqi straightened his side body, lowered his head and kissed him.
Thinking about it carefully, the number of kisses they kissed over the years has not decreased at all. Although the numbness of the electric current running through the body has gradually subsided, and it is not so emotional and trembling, it has never been dull and boring. What is necessary to do it, on the contrary, the movements of lowering your head and raising your toes have become muscle memory, and you will do it subconsciously. Wake up early, meet each other, go to bed, whatever, just want to kiss.
Qiao Fengtian put his hands around Zheng Siqi's neck and closed his eyes.
In recent years, Zheng Siqi has changed from tobacco flavor to mint flavor, because sometimes he still misses the pleasure of swallowing a little bit, because it is a momentary thought, just include a mint candy. Generally speaking, after quitting smoking successfully, he is already a perfect man with no bad habits. Qiao Fengtian thought that he liked the smell of tobacco, so when he successfully quit smoking, there was a slight loss in his happiness, but when the smell turned into mint, he fell in love with mint again. It wasn't that he approached Qin Muchu, but what he cared about was always the object that the smell was attached to.
Zheng Siqi bit Qiao Fengtian's mouth and sucked his lips with little force.
Speaking of these years, Qiao Fengtian has experienced some changes and hardships. Fortunately, what is different from the past is that Zheng Siqi is fortunate that he can accompany him. It can't be said that he is 100% protected and comforted. At least he can cover half of the wind and rain for him. Tell him, you did a good job, don't. Cry with me. Zheng Siqi sometimes felt that it was not enough, and wished he could do more, only to find that Qiao Fengtian was full, and he could not be content with more. It was because of this that he felt pity to the point where he wanted to swallow him completely.
The kiss was so long that Qiao Fengtian's eyes were full of golden flowers, and he supported Zheng Siqi and said that I was going to make a fortune.
Zheng Siqi laughed, kissed his eyebrows, the bridge of his nose, and the apple muscle, and said, "It's the first time I've been in love with someone for so long, and I don't know if your thoughts are normal or not, I just know that people who have been around for a long time are This way, we will be the same as them all our lives."
"Yeah." Qiao Fengtian nodded, closing his eyes and letting him continue the kiss.
"You can continue to worry, continue to feel that you are getting old, that we will be itchy, you can also quarrel with me, sleep in separate beds with me, find a private detective to investigate me, and find me to throw pots and pans."
"Get up, I won't do it." Qiao Fengtian laughed, and stretched out his hand and pinched him.
"I'm making an analogy."
Zheng Siqi looked at him affectionately and with certainty, with a layer of blue aquarium in his eyes: "Because that is more interesting, and you will find out sooner or later, bit by bit, bit by bit, I still love you very much, you The worries didn't happen, you thought a lot, but when you look back, you find that you have been with me for a lifetime."
At the end of the year, Zheng Siyi's son Doudou got married, but Zheng Siqi was busy at the dinner party. Because Qiao Fengtian did not want to take off the ring, he did not attend, and Zheng Siqi did not attend with him;
At the beginning of the next year, Zheng Siqi transferred the current house to Zheng Yu's name, and bought a two-person apartment in the high-tech zone.
In the next year, Zheng Siqi took Qiao Fengtian to New Zealand to register for a stateless marriage. Qiao Fengtian faced two pieces of paper and said with a smile that it was useless. China would not admit it. suffered;
At the end of the next year, Xiao Wuzi's grades jumped to the top of the whole grade, and he was promoted to the high school affiliated to Lida University ahead of schedule. Zheng Yu is in the middle of the game, but her language is very good, and she won a national award in the composition competition. There is an article, written in a fresh and euphemistic manner, with delicate brushstrokes, which was posted on the school's exhibition wall. During the campus open day, Zheng Siqi caught a glimpse, took the last part, and sent it to Qiao Fengtian.
"In the short ten years of my life, the clouds have risen and fallen, and I have never felt hard. The most unfortunate thing for me is that I have not had a mother who should have loved me the most since I was a child; and I am the most fortunate. It's me who has two dads I love the most. Bit by bit, bit by bit, very happy."