Zhuang Fan was stunned for a second or two, his pupils suddenly widened and flickered, the rising ecstasy mixed with unbelievable surprise, he confirmed, "Really?"
It's not enough to ask once, shout out: "Really!"
Gu Zhuoyan looked at that appearance, and felt that he was being held, offered, and held in his heart day and night... The corners of his mouth couldn't hold back, but he wanted to stubbornly stimulate people: "Why don't I think about it again? Bar."
How could Zhuang Fanxin agree: "No way!" Leaning out of the bed, he cried out with back pain, and hugged Gu Zhuoyan's neck while shouting, as if touching porcelain and turning the tide, "You have said it all! You can't change it. !"
Gu Zhuoyan pursed his lips and listened to Zhuang Fanxin's excited call. After three or five sentences, his tone changed vaguely. He lowered his voice, intermittently. eye socket.
"Why are you crying?" He raised his hand to wipe.
Zhuang Fan tried his best to endure it: "Don't make fun of me, okay?"
Gu Zhuoyan said in a coaxing tone, "I'm joking, can't you hear it?"
Zhuang Fan frowned, sad and good-looking, and even murmured when he spoke: "You don't know how long I waited, not months after the reunion, but many years." "But I don't have the confidence to wait for you."
Gu Zhuoyan asked in a low voice, "What if I never agree?"
"If you don't agree, then I'll keep waiting." Zhuang Fanxin seems to be talking about the history of these years, "If you have a new relationship, I won't wait any longer, and the memories of me and the past will last a lifetime."
In the blank space they missed, Gu Zhuoyan struggled to forget, but it always ended in failure. Zhuang Fan kept waiting with his memories in his heart, and finally he did.
Gu Zhuoyan wiped away Zhuang Fanxin's tears: "Okay, don't cry anymore, the more you cry, the more swollen you become." The palm of his hand ran down the back of his head, stroked his back, and moved to his waist, "Does it hurt, what did you just scream?"
Zhuang Fan's heart shuddered, it was more than a pain in his back, his chest was covered with red marks, his legs couldn't close together, his lower abdomen was sore and swollen at the front, and the pain was numb at the back.
"How many times have you done it..." he asked through gritted teeth.
"If you talk about this, then I have to count it." Gu Zhuoyan recalled shamelessly, "In fact, it was only three times until four or five o'clock on New Year's Eve, because I didn't quit much. I woke up yesterday afternoon, once, I was in the bathroom just now, from brushing my teeth to taking a shower twice, it adds up to—”
Zhuang Fanxin couldn't listen anymore: "Don't add it!"
Gu Zhuoyan said: "You can't just count me a few times. I did it a few times, it doesn't mean you did it a few times, does it?"
The tone of voice was quite superior. They were all men. Zhuang Fanxin couldn't help but scolded: "It's your size!"
He was really on the verge of collapse, his face was sullen, he turned out sideways, his eyes slanted out from the end of his eyes, and he looked at Gu Zhuoyan.
How should I put it, three points of physical discomfort, five points of lost love, and the last two points were smashed and smashed, turning the charming on the bed into a style. Gu Zhuoyan was immersed in this gaze, sticky, dripping with water, soaked in bones, and tender.
When he spoke again, he was reluctant to even joke. He tucked the quilt: "Are you hungry?"
Zhuang Fan was so hungry that his eyes were staring at the stars. From New Year's Eve until now, there have been nearly two days and two nights without water and rice, and he still did some vigorous exercise during the period. He subconsciously looked for his mobile phone: "How about ordering takeaway? I'm starving to death."
"Any kind of takeout is not good." Gu Zhuoyan was also very hungry, "I prepared food a few years ago, let me cook."
Wen Ju mentioned that day that he learned to cook while studying abroad, but Zhuang Fanxin still found it strange and said, "Have you been cooking for yourself for a few years while studying abroad?"
Gu Zhuoyan suddenly smiled: "When I was in Cambridge, I was very busy. It was common to study until the early morning. How could I have time to buy vegetables and cook."
"That… "
"I learned it from my aunt in my third year of high school." Gu Zhuoyan said, "I want to cook it for you after we meet."
The truth was suddenly thrown, and Zhuang Fan couldn't be beaten. The person beside the bed got up and left. He couldn't imagine how much Gu Zhuoyan, who was used to being served, liked him so much that he was willing to learn to make soup, and how much he was abandoned by him. pain.
Zhuang Fanxin got up, stalked to the kitchen, and stared at the door. Gu Zhuoyan rolled up his sleeves to wash vegetables, and caught a glimpse of him from the corner of his eye, "Tsk": "Why did you get up?"
Zhuang Fan was at a loss for words, and only answered with his eyes.
Gu Zhuoyan was a little embarrassed: "What should I do if you stare at me?" Pushing Zhuang Fan's heart out, "I won't give you a break, An Sheng will lie down for a while."
Zhuang Fan asked, "What is Hehuan San?"
"It's a kind of pill that makes the family happy." Gu Zhuoyan said, "There is a computer in the bedroom, and you can go online if you are bored."
Zhuang Fanxin was pushed back to the bedroom, laying on the bed with the computer in his arms, opened it, the work files inside were dazzling, he avoided it, and logged into a foreign website over the wall.
Gu Zhuoyan put the egg custard in the steamer, turned around and saw salmon, he didn't like to eat this stuff, he bought it because Su Wang liked to eat it... Fuck, he just remembered that the three people he had arranged for a party here a few years ago.
Open the chat group, Gu Zhuoyan announced: "Attention to all units, the meeting is temporarily cancelled."
Lian Yiming replied first: "Why? Brother, I'm going back to the hotel for work tomorrow. You haven't seen me today. Hug me?"
Gu Zhuoyan said, "My family has something to do, so it's not very convenient."
"But I've already gone out." Lu Wen came out, "It's too painful to face my dad at home, I don't care, it's over."
Gu Zhuoyan said annoyed, "I have someone here."
Su Wang lost his temper online: "Who? You asked us to hire someone else and tell him to get out."
Gu Zhuoyan slapped a string of dirty words. Before sending it, he remembered that he had missed the appointment and deleted it, thinking about how to explain it concisely and powerfully, and announced the good news of his reunion with Zhuang Fanxin.
Five seconds later, the chat group system showed that Gu Zhuoyan changed the group name to - once again warmly celebrated Gu Zhuoyan's departure from the list.
"Ah?" Lian Yiming was the first to reply, "Fuck me?"
Su Wang has always been cautious: "I take the liberty to ask, who are you with?"
"What the hell do you think?" Gu Zhuoyan closed the door and sent a voice, "I forgot the party, so I'll treat you another day. Fanxin is with me today, so it's not convenient for you to come here."
Lu Wen replied, "You're off the list, so you should have a party to celebrate!"
"That's right! What's the inconvenience!" Su Wang said, "It's all men, you guys are so fucking shy! We're not staying at your house for the night!"
Lian Yiming replied, "I'm leaving now, buddy. It's 40 minutes."
Gu Zhuoyan couldn't stop it. He was so angry with these grandsons that he fryed the salmon while he was angry. He suddenly remembered the dirty sheets he took off, the silk pajamas torn by him, and the wrapping paper in the trash box... He turned off the fire and rushed into the bedroom with a large trash bag.
Zhuang Fan was startled, and hurriedly grabbed the computer screen: "What's wrong?"
Gu Zhuoyan didn't notice the other party's subconscious covering action: "Throw the trash."
"Don't want the sheets and quilts?" Zhuang Fan said in surprise, "I'll wash it for you, don't throw it away!"
Gu Zhuoyan said, "I washed you all."
The image of the shower room flashed by, just thinking about it, Zhuang Fan's lower abdomen was slightly sore.
Forty minutes later, Lian Yiming arrived on time, met Su Wang in the parking lot, and the two came up together. Zhuang Fanxin turned off the computer, and waited at the entrance with Gu Zhuoyan, his posture was like a newly married couple.
As soon as the elevator door opened, he saw a large colorful flower basket. Lian Yiming held it and said, "Congratulations and congratulations, where are you putting it?"
Gu Zhuoyan pointed casually: "It's on the side cabinet, it's new, right? Don't be ready-made at the entrance of your hotel."
Lian Yiming said, "How is that possible, I chose it on purpose."
After talking and changing into slippers, he was able to look at people. Gu Zhuoyan turned into ashes and he recognized it. He looked at Zhuang Fanxin, the loose sweater, pajamas, and pinkish neck. No wonder it was inconvenient for them to come here.
Su Wang saw it early, walked to the living room, patted his shoulder as he passed Gu Zhuoyan, and whispered, "It's our straight men who are innocent."
Gu Zhuoyan whispered back: "It's our gays who are too fucking good."
Zhuang Fan wanted to find a hole in his heart, what was the use of throwing the sheets, so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head, he punched Gu Zhuoyan in the back. The two Tie Ciqing waited for the coax, and Lian Yiming immediately said, "Xiao Zhuang, domestic violence is impossible. Gu Zhuoyan is such a squeamish man, you have to spoil him."
Su Wang said: "Heart, love can't stand beatings and kicks, hurry up and coax him."
Zhuang Fan's heart was on fire, so he leaned up and caressed Zhuoyan's back: "I hurt you. I was wrong." Never again."
Gu Zhuoyan, a person who loves face like this, feels refreshed all over, and when he is done, he has to cross the river and demolish the bridge. He scolded Su Wang and Lian Yiming, "It's so fucking busy, drink your coffee."
The more the four of them chatted, the hotter they became, and the dishes were almost ready. Lu Wen, who had already gone out at that time, was late. Half an hour later, Gu Zhuoyan even thought about the car accident, and Lu Wen finally rang the doorbell.
As soon as he got up, Lu Wen stepped out of the elevator: "I'll go, you are all faster than me."
"Why did you go?" Gu Zhuoyan greeted him, "It's just you."
Lu Wen excitedly said, "Didn't you take off the list again? I took a detour and bought a cake to celebrate for you."
A group of people were sitting around the coffee table, sitting on the carpet, with a few dishes, the cake in the middle was opened, white, creamy and red raspberries, with the words "Yan & Xin" written on it, they all shouted shockingly, and after they finished shouting, they looked at Gu Zhuoyan and Zhuang Fanxin , and lamented their difficulty.
Su Wang said, "When the two of you were good back then, we couldn't congratulate us in person. It's not too late to make up for it today, right?"
"Yes." Lian Yiming is worthy of being in the hotel industry, and his mouth is sweet, "It's never too late for a lover to continue the relationship."
The atmosphere is warm and righteous, and friendship is mixed with love. When they were touched, Lu Wen looked at Zhuang Fanxin and asked, "Why are you wearing Gu Zhuoyan's clothes?"
Gu Zhuoyan said speechlessly: "What did you say? I don't even understand it at twenty-seven or eighty-eight, so I'm ashamed to ask."
Zhuang Fan smiled stupidly, one was happy, the other was so hungry that his blood sugar was low, and his eyes seemed slack. The most fragrant dish on the table was the beef fillet with Hang peppers. He stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Gu Zhuoyan put it aside halfway, and turned to pick up the pineapple and shrimp balls, but was blocked by Gu Zhuoyan again.
"Why?" His saliva was almost dripping.
Gu Zhuoyan said, "Don't eat spicy food and seafood." He turned his head, next to the ear, "The bottom is so swollen, eat something light."
Zhuang Fan suddenly realized, no wonder he had a bowl of white porridge in front of him, accompanied by a plate of hot bamboo shoots nearby. Chicken, duck, and fish belong to others. He drank porridge resignedly, and occasionally sneaked a piece of meat, which Gu Zhuoyan could always destroy quickly.
After the meal, Zhuang Fanxin was crammed into the corner of the table to eat cake, and was gobbling up, when Lu Wen rolled over on the sofa: "Hey, did your show only invite me for a star show?"
Zhuang Fan chewed the cake in his heart: "Yes, only you are invited, the others are all models."
Lu Wen said, "It's so interesting. It's worthwhile for me to practice catwalking recently. When will I show you two steps?"
Zhuang Fan laughed heartily: "Don't lie down, just take two steps now."
"That's not good, these grandchildren should laugh at me." Lu Wen looked at the cake and swallowed, "I'm so annoying, Pei Zhi asked me to lose weight, I'll have a big meal after the show."
Zhuang Fanxin said: "Let him invite you, I don't think you need to reduce at all."
I really can't speak ill of people behind my back. The phone rang, and Pei Zhi sent a message to the location of the ready-to-wear show. Zhuang Fan looked at the venue and said, "Go to the venue on the fourth day of the first day, don't you want to take two steps and go to rehearsal?"
Lu Wen was a little hesitant. He wanted to go somewhere in the fourth day of the first year, but he should have enough time, so he agreed.
As dusk approached, a few people were playing games, Zhuang Fanxin kept digging and eating the cake, Gu Zhuoyan moved over with the handle, touched the lower abdomen, and said sadly, "It's all bulging, aren't you full yet?"
"Can you be full just by drinking porridge?!" Zhuang Fan burped and burped, "How can you understand, I am nourishing essence..."
Gu Zhuoyan kissed the corner of Zhuang Fanxin's mouth, licked the cream away, and was slapped on the back of his head, which suddenly turned into a deep kiss. Lu Wen pressed and looked at the back: "Damn it, you guys are too gay!"
Su Wang shouted: "We straight men can't stand this!"
Zhuang Fanxin dodged, so embarrassed that he couldn't sit still, propped up on the coffee table and wanted to stand up, but Gu Zhuoyan dragged him, not letting him go, wrapping himself in his arms to show off: "Straight men can be so arrogant, let me see how I can play games. Sample."
Lian Yiming chicken thief said: "We send a straight male representative, Lu Wen, come on."
Among the four, Lu Wen was the best at playing games. Gu Zhuoyan narrowed his eyes and stared at Lu Wen maliciously. Lu Wen didn't know whether he was guilty or frightened, so he went to hide.
"Wen'er," Gu Zhuoyan said, "are you really a straight man?"
Lu Wen was stunned: "Fuck, what do you mean?"
At the beginning of the game, Gu Zhuoyan put his arms around Zhuang Fan and played as usual, but Lu Wen was confused by that sentence.
A group of people were lively until late at night, and they had good eyesight. Gu Zhuoyan stood at the entrance to see them off. The whole scene was especially like the summer of the second year of high school. The three of them went to Rongcheng to find Gu Zhuoyan, and said goodbye at the airport when they returned.
Su Wang came first, opened his hands and hugged Gu Zhuoyan: "Brother, you must be happy this time."
Lian Yiming next: "Although it is unlikely, if you need a banquet, contact me."
It is a lie to say that he is not touched. Gu Zhuoyan only smiled, and he had a lot of meaning in his words. In the last one, Lu Wen, the two were of the same height.
Zhuang Fanxin watched from the side, envious. Except for Pei Zhi, he didn't have such a friend by his side.
At this time, Lu Wen said, "Fuck you, uncle, I'm not gay!"