A new battlefield? "
Huang Dan said yes, "If you owe a debt, tell me, I have saved a lot of money now."
Qi Feng tutted, "Mrs. Qi is amazing."
As he spoke, he circled the man, bowed his head and kissed for a long, long time.
It took a long time for Huang Dan to show symptoms of hypoxia, and his mouth was broken. The exceptions were all numb, and he didn't recover for a long time.
Menopause is quite scary for men, and Huang Dan has already adapted to it from the first contact.
Every time Qi Feng makes trouble, Huang Dan can deal with it.
When Qi Feng kicked over the sofa in the living room because Huang Dan went out for dinner with a friend from an outsourcing company, Huang Dan said, "I mentioned to you that we will quarrel, and you will be unreasonable. ,do you remember?"
Qi Feng's forehead twitched, and the depression in his heart was swept away, "I was wrong."
Huang Dan said, "I forgive you."
He has said that before, and still, these words are only used for the same person.
Qi Feng tore off a few buttons, "You are not a kitten or a puppy, you can go out, but can you tell me."
"I'll panic if you go somewhere I don't know."
Huang Dan sighed, "I sent you a text message."
Qi Feng also sighed, "That doesn't count, I'm still very worried."
Huang Dan said, "I promise you that as long as I go out in the future, I will send you the specific location, including when I go out and when I come back."
Qi Feng held the young man's hands, he lowered his head and buried his face in it, not daring to look at the young man, "Is uncle like a menstrual disease?"
Huang Dan said, "No, you just like me too much."
Qi Feng's body trembled, it wasn't love, it was love, fool.
Three years later, Qi Feng took Huang Dan to see their home.
It took Qi Feng half a year to choose the land. He spent most of his savings to buy it. He couldn't wait to hold it in front of his lover, hoping to get a confirmation.
Huang Dan said, "I like it very much."
Qi Feng made him cry in the car.
Modifying the design drawings, supervising and participating in the decoration, buying furniture, these things are all done by Huang Dan and Qi Feng together.
They are full of expectations for their future home, and they also give all the good and hope.
The day before moving into the new home, Huang Dan and Qi Feng went to the furniture city after having lunch. They were looking at the lamp and wanted to buy another lamp for the study.
Huang Dan and Qi Feng walked out of the furniture city less than three minutes before an accident happened.
At that moment, Huang Dan thought nothing of it.
When the blood clot coughed up from Huang Dan's mouth, his consciousness began to blur, he could not feel the pain, but only when the world was dark, he knew that it was time for him to leave.
Huang Dan held his eyelids with difficulty, there was only blood in his vision, and he couldn't see the figure of the man. He moved his lips, so sad. They were going to move tomorrow. It was their new home. , as small as tablecloths, wallpapers, are carefully selected.
It's a pity that I can't live in it, it's too late.
Huang turned his head to one side, his face covered with blood facing one direction, that was where the man fell. His eyes were not closed, but they were wide open, because he had not seen the man and was unwilling.
Until his death, Huang Dan kept his eyes open.
After the accident, Qi Feng had serious sequelae. He didn't dare to drive or ride in a car. When he saw the car, he was covered in sweat, his heart throbbed, and he was on the verge of fainting.
It took a full two years for Qi Feng's symptoms to ease.
Qi Feng began to write letters. When the youth was still there, the most serious thing he did every year was to love him. Now that the youth is gone, the most serious thing is to write to him.
More than 300 days a year, more than 300 letters, all placed in a big box.
Qi Feng didn't think about how many letters he would write. He would continue to write until the day he lived.
Whenever he woke up from a dream, Qi Feng would run out and shout the young man's name in the house, but there was no response, never.
When exhausted, Qi Feng would open the drawer and take out the two rings in a daze.
After dawn, there are water marks all over the ring.
As the days passed, other people's lives were changing, but Qi Feng didn't. His life was stuck on the day the young man died.
The longer the youth left, the more deserted the house became.
Sometimes Qi Feng sat on the balcony motionless, and there was no sound from morning to night. The whole house seemed to be in hell, and there was no breath of life.
Zhang Yao will call Qi Feng every month, nothing else, just ask him about his situation and say something