The whole room vibrated violently, the floor cracked a crack, and then all the vibrations stopped strangely, Kou Tong suddenly pushed Huang Jinchen away, and covered his mouth with his hands. Tears welled up in his eyes for some reason.
After a while, he gasped and said, "Your sister..."
Huang Jinchen pleaded innocent.
Kou Tong's hand covering his mouth was not taken down: "Didn't I tell you to use cold water, cold water?!"
Huang Jinchen kicked the underground basin away with his toes: "Why would I be willing to splash you with cold water?"
"..." Kou Tong stared at him fiercely, "Then are you willing to bite my tongue? It's all bleeding, I rely on it!"
"Uh..." Huang Jinchen lowered his head and acted like a daughter-in-law, "Why are you so excited?"
The person who slammed the door was obviously replaced, and I only heard the voice of Manmannen from outside: "Auntie said that you should be restrained, and you can bear it when there is an earthquake. As long as the house doesn't fall, and the bed sheets are still there, come back. You can keep rolling."
Kou Tong and Huang Jinchen looked at each other, Kou Tong touched him with his knee: "Rock paper scissors, whoever loses will settle them."
Huang Jinchen stared at him for a while, then whispered, "I lost."
Then he reached out and wiped away the tears on Kou Tong's face, and pulled the quilt towards him: "Lie down, just took the medicine, don't catch a cold."
He walked out and closed the door, and there were low voices of conversation outside the door.
Kou Tong glanced down at his arm and found that all the blood had stopped miraculously, the wound was still there, but it seemed that there were signs of healing.
"It's embarrassing." Kou Tong smiled bitterly, feeling a sense of relief that was almost self-defeating.
It is not easy for people to live, I am afraid that one has to be hysterical and heart-wrenching, to be etched into the bones, to the heart, to imprint on the soul, and to be reincarnated and erased a few times before you can cultivate to perfection.
Huang Jinchen didn't know how to appease the few people outside for a long time. When he came back, he found that Kou Tong was lying on his side with his back to the door, curled up slightly, as if he had fallen asleep, so he immediately relaxed his movements and cautiously He walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, reached out and probed Kou Tong's forehead, feeling that the fever had almost subsided.
Suddenly, Kou Tong grabbed his wrist, and Huang Jinchen realized that his eyes were open.
"Er Fatty, do you want to fuck me?" Kou Tong glanced at him through the corner of his eyes, his eyelashes seemed to be still wet, and the corners of his eyes were extremely long, as if they were outlined by someone.
Erpang didn't resist the temptation of beauty, and nodded without hope.
Kou Tong asked, "Can you do it the other way around?"
The second fat looked at the small body of Dr. Kou lying on the bed, and struggled for two seconds, feeling that it was a bit difficult.
But before he could answer, Kou Tong turned over, lay on his back on the bed, smiled, and said happily, "Okay, then come on."
Huang Jinchen's throat moved up and down with difficulty, and rubbed against him: "Then what... Really?"
Kou Tong dragged a long voice and snorted out of his nose: "Huh?"
Huang Jinchen was made his nose warm by his nasal voice - is this guy a human? Is it human? The hard-working Er Fatty screamed and ran in his heart, pounding his chest and making a wolf howl, his eyes glowing with a faint green light like a hungry wolf...
However, he just lit it up like a flashlight for a while and stopped moving.
After a long while, Huang Jinchen lay down beside Kou Tong, who was tensed all over, put his arms around him, kissed him gently on the forehead, and raised his hand to turn off the bedside lamp.
"Don't make trouble, go to sleep," he said. "I don't take advantage of people's dangers."
He patted Kou Tong's back like he was coaxing a child, and felt that the other person's breathing slowly calmed down... Then Kou Tong suddenly moved in the darkness and asked solemnly, "What? You don't lift anymore?"
Two playful and happy little blue veins burst out on Huang Jinchen's forehead, pinched Kou Tong's waist, and said viciously, "Shut up and go to sleep!"
Kou Tong smiled silently and closed his increasingly heavy eyelids.
Big dreams come alive, ridiculous stories, but who knows the result, it can be seen that life, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows in the world, all come and go quickly, no wonder so many people in the world are drunk today, and worry tomorrow will worry tomorrow.
The next day when Kou Tong moved, Huang Jinchen woke up. He didn't open his eyes, he just raised the arm that was pressing on him, gropingly probed Kou Tong's forehead, and found that the body temperature had returned to normal, so he turned over with confidence. , indicating that abstinence for a night is very hard, and you need to continue to supplement sleep.
When he woke up refreshed, he found that Kou Tong was not in the house, but he had replaced the broken mirror, sorted the debris on the ground, and brought a row of small rugs to cover the cracks on the ground. .
Kou Tong was trying out the model in the study, barefoot, with two long legs on the table, with his nose-like radiation protection glasses like a spokesperson for a beast, and smoking a cigarette in the shape of a wretched uncle.
... Although his actions are vulgar, his expression is very serious, and he didn't even notice that the study door was pushed open.
Huang Jinchen stood at the door and watched him for a while, then quietly closed the door and backed out. As soon as he turned his head, he saw Kou Tong's mother standing behind him with her head poking her head out, her face inquiring.
Huang Jinchen: "Auntie."
"Ah... Haha." Kou Tong's mother looked him up and down with a strange expression, and even looked around his ass, "Are you up? Just got up? It's hard work, are you hungry?"
Huang Jinchen looked at her blankly—Auntie, are you thinking too much? Or are you too confident in your baby son
Kou Tong's mother looked at him blankly, and probably felt that her old face could not be hung up, and complained: "Really, that stinky boy wakes up early in the morning to tinker with his computer, he is not gentle at all, it will definitely become A wretched otaku. I'll teach him a lesson!"
Huang Jinchen felt her face twitch, and hurriedly stopped her: "he has something to do, auntie... better stop arguing with him."
Kou Tong's mother showed an expression of "this child is really sensible, it's so heart-warming", and then turned around and walked to the kitchen: "What do you want to eat? Come, just order!"
Huang Jinchen touched his nose and smiled, but when he remembered that this woman was the heroine in the story Kou Tong told last night, he couldn't say anything. He looked back at the closed study door and thought to himself... Even if they all go out in the future, the world will become a pile of garbage data. In Kou Tong's heart, she will still live so sturdy and sturdy. Bar
Le Mo Lexi knows each other, sadness is not sadness and parting.
Huang Jinchen suddenly became angry in his dantian and shouted, "He Xiaozhi!"
There was a crackling sound in He Xiaozhi's room, and then he hurriedly emerged from the room: "Ah?"
Huang Jinchen tapped the mirror with his knuckles and beckoned to him, "You understand."
"Oh." He Xiaozhi slowly moved out, and suddenly said to himself, "Why do I feel like I've become a teleportation formation?"
Huang Jinchen squinted at him - this kid hasn't been making a fuss for a while now, and he's actually talking back for a long time!
He Xiaozhi immediately swallowed the words back, and obediently did a hard job in the teleportation formation - sending Huang Jinchen to Laotian.
When the others were gone, Kou Tong's mother appeared with a shovel and beckoned to He Xiaozhi, "Hey."
He Xiaozhi: "?"
Kou Tong's mother twisted her fingers and said embarrassedly, "Why did you run away? Hey, do you think I'm being too straightforward? Did I make him shy?"
He Xiaozhi was silent for a while: "Should... no... right?"
... Auntie, you really think too much.
Yao Shuo heard the movement, but didn't come out. He just sat there, looking at the small water gun in front of him - this was given to him by Kou Tong, and it was said to be the ultimate weapon to break the rules of lovers' choice.
Kou Tong said: "Look, such a small thing actually has its own uses. You can take it. If you think your family can take it out, I will send everyone out as soon as possible."
Yao Shuo silently took the water gun and looked at the man who was jumping up and down again overnight, as if he was ready to continue to harm the world. Suddenly, he wondered, is there a kind of person in the world who is born noble and glamorous, and has not taken care of his own affairs? Clearly, he is in a bloody mess, always thinking of being someone else's savior
So he closed the door to Dr. Kou's beckoning cat-like face with a blank expression, but lightly held the fragile, but inconceivable little water gun, lit a cigarette, and kept silent.
Huang Jinchen came to Laotian's place with ease, got into the wooden house, poured water and drank tea by himself.
Laotian: "Are you here?"
"Yeah." Huang Jinchen said, "I was frightened by our family, so I came over to take a breath and rest."
Lao Tian waited silently for him to speak.
"When I saw him cry, the whole person became stupid, and there was nothing to do." Huang Jinchen sighed, "I don't know what to say when I see him today."
Lao Tian smiled when he heard it: "Nonsense."
"Why nonsense?" Huang Jinchen frowned.
"When people are born, they cry a lot. That's because the baby was squeezed in the NND birth canal. Think about it, the baby is born with such a big head, how much sin does it have to suffer when it is born?"
"Then who knows?" Huang Jinchen sneered, "I forgot it earlier—what does it matter?"
"It's the same." Laotian said, "You were born to suffer, you suffer when you grow up, and you will suffer when you grow old. When you die one day in the future, you won't know who suffers."
Lao Tian glanced at Huang Jinchen and said, "No matter how good you are in your life, you can't be who you are, unless you cut him up, chop him up and cook it into a pot, cook it and eat it, otherwise even if we spend a lifetime together, sometimes, he is still him. , you are you."
Huang Jinchen drank the water silently, wondering if he was thinking about the suggestion of cutting it, cutting it and stewing a pot.
"He broke his skin, you look distressed, but it can only be distressed, it is impossible for him to feel distressed." Lao Tian said lightly, "There will always be life and death, and then you will find that people's life is actually very difficult. short."
"So?" Huang Jinchen asked.
"If you want to understand everything, then you won't understand anything." Lao Tian said, "Just let it pass, he can't get over the hurdles, if you care about friendship, you can pull him or wait for him by the side, but you can't replace him. Jump over. When he's over, you don't have to look back and keep it in mind."
"Don't look back." Lao Tian said softly, "If you're not old, don't look back. You know in your heart that once you look back, the stories of the old people will be gone, but you still don't want to believe it emotionally, so don't look at it, just understand it in your heart. , People can't sigh all the time, and sighing too much will bring blessings."