The two walked along the side of the road, and after a long silence, Xie Jia said, "How has Shen Ji been in City A these past few years?"
The question was very unreasonable, Yan Zhuo still replied, "It's pretty good."
Xie Jia smiled and said, "After Shen Ji left his hometown, we didn't see each other until this year."
Yan Zhuo paused slightly, slightly surprised by what Xie Jia said. When he looked up at her, Xie Jia said, "Shen Ji didn't talk much when he was young, and he was always alone. He is the lone ranger in our class."
Shen Ji's temperament has not changed since he was a child. Xie Jia raised his chin slightly and said, "Until one day when Shen Ji didn't come to school, the teacher asked me to go to the Shen family to look for him. Send Shen Ji to City A."
Yan Zhuo asked, "Why?"
Xie Jia said: "After Shen Ji's parents passed away, Shen Ji's mother's family found the Shen family. They were willing to give the Shen family a sum of money, hoping to take their only grandson back to City A and take care of them. The second uncle of the Shen family was working for a while. Her leg was injured, Shen Zhenjing was still living in the Shen family's old house, and Shen Ji left here not long afterward."
What's the difference between this and selling them? They can regard all the preferential treatment in city A as compensation to Shen Ji, but the naked nature of the transaction cannot be concealed, it looks ugly like a dog's skin plaster that cannot be peeled off.
Yan Zhuo bid farewell to Xie Jia, and was in a daze when walking back. Xie Jia briefly told him what happened back then, understatement, but Yan Zhuo felt sore and painful as if his heart was being pricked by a needle. He called Ning Yao Call and ask him to come here tomorrow to pick him up and go back to City A. When Yan Zhuo stood at the door of Shen's house again, he looked at the two faded door gods pasted on the door, he was a little out of breath, and his whole body felt cold.
After dinner, Yan Zhuo lay on the bed, the quilt smelled of Shen Ji, he turned over in the dark, opened his phone, the wallpaper on the screen was a group photo he secretly took while Shen Ji was sleeping . He reached out and touched Shen Ji's face in the photo, curled up.
Shen Ji's smell surrounded him, Yan Zhuo put his hand into his shorts, and lightly touched the front with his fingers, his shame made him bury his head in the quilt. Shen Ji is not the Shen Ji he imagined, but Yan Zhuo likes him more and more uncontrollably. Yan Zhuo had liked other people, but none of them had any results. Yan Zhuo's liking was so short that it ended before he confessed. Yan Zhuo reflected on his liking for the new and loathing the old, and only after meeting Shen Ji did he realize that the brevity of the years was a pavement for Shen Ji, who had been fighting for a long time.
Yan Zhuo's fingers slid across the perineum, kneading the balls below, and the other hand continued to stimulate the front end, his breath gradually broke, and occasionally two moans leaked from the biting lip, after a while, he hummed softly A confession was in the palm of my hand. He was mentally and physically exhausted at the same time.
Shen Ji returned to City A, bought two bunches of flowers and drove to the suburbs. Today is May 24th of the lunar calendar, the death day of Shen Song and Shao Qinglin. Shen Ji put the flowers in front of the tomb. The two of them were buried together, and the photos were next to each other, making them look very close. Shen Ji looked at Shen Song who was 70% like him in the photo, and said: "I went back to my hometown and came to see you."
He took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and fumbled in his pocket, but couldn't find the lighter. Shen Ji had nothing to say to them, he spent only a handful of times with Shen Song, and as for Shao Qinglin, Shen Ji only met her once in his memory. Shen Song took Shao Qinglin to beg the Shen family to take them in, and Shen Ji saw her through the crack of the door. Shao Qinglin was very beautiful, even though she was a little embarrassed at that time, she was still very beautiful, this kind of beauty came from the bottom of her heart.
The Shen family regarded Shen Song and Shao Qinglin as a disgrace, and Shen Ji as a mourner. Shen Song was admitted to university in city A, bought a lot of things for his family in less than a year, and was always thinking about the people in his hometown during the holidays. Later, a distant relative of the Shen family came back from City A and told the Shen family that Shen Song had dropped out of school and was hanging out with a woman surnamed Shao all day long. The woman surnamed Shao lived in a villa, and Shen Song was taken care of by the woman.
This dynasty made the Shen family a laughing stock of the whole village, and all the benefits that Shen Song brought to them in the past were discarded one by one. In the second year after the incident happened, Shen Song brought back a child, which was his and Shao Qinglin's child, and the Shen family angrily kicked Shen Song out of the house.
The relationship between Shen Song and Shao Qinglin was not only suspected by the Shen family, but also rejected by the Shao family. Shao Qinglin moved out from the Shao family and wanted to compete with the Shao family. After ten years of see-saw, Shao Qinglin and Shen Song wanted to go back to their hometown to live with Shen Ji, but they were rejected by the Shen family. The couple died in their hometown. On the way back to City A.
Say that Shen Song doesn't love Shao Qinglin, but he can die with her.
Shen Ji raised his hand to wipe Shen Song's photo. His feelings for his parents were so weak that he could separate himself from their stories. He could understand them and not blame them. Shen Ji put the cigarette in his pocket back into his pocket, returned to the car, and drove back to the company.
It was already late at night after processing the documents. He slept on the sofa in the company for a while. When he got off work at six o'clock the next night, he walked out of the elevator and saw a person sitting on the ground in front of his house. Shen Ji walked over, and the person on the ground seemed to be asleep. He was wearing a pair of trousers, but his ankles were exposed when he curled up. Shen Ji's eyes fell on the wound on the ankle, although it had scabbed over, it was so red that it was an eyesore.
Yan Zhuo leaned against the door and fell asleep with his head on his knees. Not knowing how long he had been at the door, Shen Ji touched his ankle, feeling a little cold. Although it is summer now, the air conditioner in the corridor is sufficient and the ground is cold, Shen Ji patted Yan Zhuo, Yan Zhuo was still a little dazed, his eyelashes trembling.
Shen Ji said: "Get up, don't sleep here."
Yan Zhuo said aggrievedly, "I have nowhere to go, Shen Ji."
Shen Ji didn't want to expose him, so he pulled him up from the ground. Yan Zhuo had already followed his strength and hung an arm around Shen Ji's neck. Shen Ji ignored him, took out the key from his pocket to open the door, and asked: " How did you get in here?"
There is a security guard under the door. The security of their community is not bad, and idlers have always been forbidden to enter. Yan Zhuo smiled and said, "I won't tell you."
His eyes fell on the corner of Shen Ji's lips, and he could touch them just by stepping his feet slightly. Shen Ji pulled people into the house, put the key on the partition at the door, Yan Zhuo's breathing was a little messy, he glanced at Shen Ji, his heart pounded nervously, it's okay, if you kiss, you will kiss, at worst, you will be kissed by Shen Ji A beating, a beating is still an advantage.
Shen Ji asked, "Have you eaten yet?"
As soon as the words were finished, Yan Zhuo fell on the person without turning on the lights in the room. Shen Ji was startled by his sudden movement, and hurriedly reached out to help him, but Yan Zhuo took advantage of the gap and touched Shen Ji's lips with his lips. Then the soft tongue pried open the slightly opened lip and swept in, Yan Zhuo's movements were a little clumsy, but emotions dominated his actions, he repeatedly licked Shen Ji's palate.
I can't say how comfortable it was, but his ears were so red that they were about to bleed, Shen Ji didn't respond, and let him be presumptuous. After a long time, Shen Ji raised his hand and touched Yan Zhuo's earlobe. With caress, Yan Zhuo let out an unbearable gasp for kissing someone.