Love, Expired

Chapter 92: Spoiler

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At the end of the year, Jiang Yuqian was the busiest time of the year. He had to get up before dawn, and then rush back at night. Zhou Hao asked him to sleep in the company temporarily.

Due to the difference in work and rest, usually when he returns home, Zhou Hao has already fallen asleep. After washing and changing into pajamas, he climbed onto the bed lightly, and he would always push back the fragmentary bangs on the little lunatic's forehead, kiss his forehead, and feel tired for a while.

In fact, Zhou Hao was awake at this time, but kept quiet on purpose, he could feel the moisture and heat on his lips, his eyes were closed, his heart was covered with honey, and he fell asleep again sweetly .

Jiang Yuqian is not young anymore, and after the new year, he will be on the ranks of running four, and his energy seems to be indelible. After two or three days, Zhou Hao will have to go to the zoo once, which is normal at ordinary times, but when his schedule is out of order, he still does it—

Zhou Hao pretended to be asleep at night, and he would suffer in the morning. That energetic man would advance the alarm clock by one hour. As soon as the alarm clock rang, he immediately sat up and woke Zhou Hao up at the same time.

Both of them were still a little sleepy at first, but when their bodies touched and embedded in, that sleepiness was replaced by a tingling stimulation, like a small wind blowing in a mountain stream, dispersing continuously in circles. open…

On this day, Zhou Hao was like a chaste and strong woman, saying nothing, slumping under the quilt with his eyes half open and half awake.

"Get up, it's too late."

"Don't bother me, I'm sleeping..." Zhou Hao closed his eyes and muttered.

"Haohao," Jiang Yuqian moved his face closer, and said softly and affectionately, "I'm going to sleep at work tonight, and I won't be coming back..."

Only then did Zhou Hao reluctantly open his eyes, his tone was not clear-headed, "All right, all right, you move alone, I'm not happy to move today."

"Okay, okay," Jiang Yuqian couldn't wait to take off his clothes...

After an hour of tossing was enough, Jiang Yuqian casually wiped off the semen left on the little lunatic's body, then put on his clothes, put on a tie, and sprayed on perfume.

Zhou Hao half-closed his eyes and muttered, "Beast!"

Jiang Yuqian heard it, turned his head back, and smiled at him with a swirl of smiles on the tip of his nose.

From head to toe, Dai Mumu is a very gentle man, he cooks and washes his clothes gently, smiles gently, and even moves gently on the bed.

After sleeping for a while, Zhou Hao also got up, packed up and got ready to go to work. When he came down from upstairs, the aunt at home was watching the Huangmei Opera in the living room with the old couple. Seeing him coming down, grandma swept him with cloudy and old eyes and said nothing.

During these days, the two old men seemed to avoid him deliberately, not only him, but also Jiang Yuqian. Confused, Zhou Hao asked his aunt, but the aunt faltered and said, "Grandma Zhou always asks me if this big place...men can live with men..."

Zhou Hao knew where the problem was when he heard it, and there was no need to rush this matter.

At noon, Zhou Hao didn't come back, so he casually dealt with it in the canteen of his work unit. While eating, he received a call from Xiao Sun, asking him to have dinner with him in the evening. He didn't say what was the matter on the phone, but from the sound of it, it should be a matter of Coke.

He called his family and said that he would not go back to eat at night, so that they would not have to wait. After thinking about it, he sent Jiang Yuqian another WeChat message.

Zhou Hao: [Raise high and beg for a hug.jpg] Someone invited me to dinner today. I was afraid that you would be jealous, so I came here to let you know.

Over there, Jiang Yuqian is in a meeting, and the managers of various departments are making annual summary reports. They are stern, like reading a press release. On the surface, he is listening very carefully, but in reality? He didn't think about it at all. These beautiful words that were written according to the script had little effect whether they were listened to or not. They were nothing more than a formality.

"Ding—" the WeChat alert sounded, he looked down, and when he saw the content clearly, the corner of his mouth twitched inadvertently.

The boring sound of the work report was still lingering in his ears. He pretended to be very serious, with his left hand resting on his chin leisurely, his eyelids looked down, and his eyes were fixed on the mobile phone screen under the conference table. Thumbs typing fast.

Jiang Yuqian: Who

Zhou Hao: Little grandson.

Jiang Yuqian: Where do you eat

Zhou Hao: I don’t know, why? Want to raid? Can you stop being so small!

Jiang Yuqian: Come back early, I'll wait for you on the bed after washing up.

Zhou Hao: Don't, sir, please spare me! [cry chirp.jpg]

Jiang Yuqian: Everything is easy to discuss, next time you make a move.

When he typed these words, Jiang Yuqian moved his hand away, tapped the table with his fingertips, and couldn't hide the smile anymore. The people around the conference table were happy to see the boss happy, and they were also happy in their hearts. At least there is great hope for this year-end bonus.

Cheng Jinghao was an exception. Her face was tense and she looked unhappy. In fact, she didn't hate Zhou Hao that much, but she was always worried that things didn't go as she imagined. The big disappointment created this anger for no reason.

She sometimes feels that she is inexplicable, but she just can't control her heart. Forget it, that's it, I don't want to harm anyone, I'm a little careful and I don't break the law. She comforted herself in this way.

When Zhou Hao was about to leave work, Xiao Sun sent him the location of the restaurant. After work, he took a taxi to go there.

It is an authentic Japanese restaurant, Zhou Hao reported Xiao Sun's name, and followed the waiter's guidance to go in.

Opening the door, the two men inside looked at him at the same time, besides Xiao Sun, there was also a strange man. He has short black hair, a round face, a pair of small round glasses, and is casually dressed. He is smiling at Zhou Hao, with a pair of small dimples at the corners of his mouth, which is quite cute.

Zhou Hao took off his shoes, went in, and sat cross-legged opposite the two.

The three pairs of eyes looked at each other for a few seconds, and Xiao Sun said first, "Old Zhou, this is Wu Wei," he paused, "My boyfriend."

Hearing Xiao Sun's introduction, Xiao Yuan's face blushed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed. He pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, looked at Xiao Sun, then at Zhou Hao, and then smiled awkwardly. The pear vortex made him more honest and honest.

Zhou Hao nodded towards the little round face, "Hello."

The little round face also responded with the same politeness, "Hi, I keep hearing Ah Wen talking about you, saying that you are a famous internal medicine doctor, are you two college alumni, or..."

Sun Yiwen quickly interjected, "It's still an ex-boyfriend, I'll speak for you."

The little round face was a little nervous, and small beads of sweat began to form on the nose, maybe the floor heating inside was turned on too much. He wiped his sweat with a paper towel, and wiped his glasses on the way. He took the opportunity to squint his short-sighted eyes and peek at Zhou Hao, but Zhou Hao spotted him. This time, he was even more embarrassed, and his face flushed red.

It can almost be concluded that this man is honest and stable, not fancy, maybe less romantic, but romance is a dispensable thing.

Take Jiang Yuqian as an example, he's a dumb guy, he doesn't understand romance in the open and in the dark, but whenever he is free, he always tries to make Zhou Hao happy. He also does a lot of housework.

"How did you know each other?" Zhou Hao was quite interested in this.

The little round face hurriedly replied this time, "I am his client."

Sun Yiwen smiled, and patted him on the shoulder, "From the very beginning, he has no good intentions, and asked me out every three days."

"Yes... I chased him..." Xiaoyuan's face was too honest to be teased.

"Yes, and then I failed the temptation and fell into the den of thieves."

Sun Yiwen smiled and joked, his eyes narrowed into a straight line. Looking at it this way, he and his boyfriend really look like a couple. It should be like this, Wenwen should be so happy every day, laughing so happily every day.

"What does Mr. Wu do?" Zhou Hao asked casually.

Wu Wei said shyly, "Programmer."

His appearance is really suitable for his profession, he is honest and honest, and he speaks little.

"I've never heard you mention it. I was really scared today." Zhou Hao said.

Sun Yiwen held Wu Wei's hand under the table, and said, "Actually, we've been together for almost a year, but we haven't told you all this time. I've wanted to ask you to eat together for a long time. It's just that he always works overtime and didn't make time. Don't Call him Mr. Wu, call him Xiao Wu, he is one year younger than me."

Zhou Hao smiled and said, "Okay, I'll call him Xiao Wu from now on."

After bidding farewell to Xiao Sun and his boyfriend, Zhou Hao didn't stay outside and went home directly along the original route.

Sitting in the taxi, he looked at the busy traffic outside the window, and suddenly grinned—he thought of Xiao Sun, who was in his early twenties, also shy and soft-spoken. This face can be red hot.

Dressed plainly, he is keen on vegetarian food, and he always smiles no matter how hard the day is.

The car stopped and went, and it happened to stop at the intersection of traffic lights. Zhou Hao looked out from the window covered with fuzzy heat: the colorful world is full of fiction.

He stretched out his index finger and wrote a few words on the window, running away emotionally, uncontrollably—

"Wenwen, good."

The green light was on, and the car moved forward slowly along the crowded traffic flow...

As soon as the key was turned to open the door, Zhou Hao discovered that Jiang Yuqian and the old couple were sitting together to watch a play, which was still the Huangmei Opera in the morning.

"I'm back." Jiang Yuqian walked over.

Zhou Hao looked at him, turned his eyes to the sofa, Jiang Yuqian understood what he meant, and said in a low voice, "Grandma is in a good mood, she praised me for being a stable person, even she won't be able to hold her great-grandson in the future Yes, I said, Haohao can give birth too."

"Fuck you! Give me a baby!"

"Okay, we'll make one later."

Zhou Hao glared at him and said, "You all have eaten."

Jiang Yuqian exhaled, and said ambiguously, "I'm not full..."

"Hungry!" Zhou Hao left him and walked towards the old couple.

Zhou Hao sat next to his grandparents, peeled an orange for them, and broke it apart, half for each of them.

No one among the three of them spoke first, and after a short silence, grandma said emotionally, "Children and grandchildren have their own blessings...old man, don't you think so?"

Her eyes remained vaguely on the TV screen, and the words were for his grandfather.

Zhou Hao took the words, "Xiao Jiang is very kind to me, he, he is an honest man."

The grandma turned around slowly, and her eyes met the eldest grandson, "It's okay if you are a nice person, I like it, and your grandpa likes him too."

Zhou Hao smiled, his lips were trembling, he was so happy and satisfied that he didn't know what to say...

At nine o'clock in the evening, the two of them went to bed after washing up. Zhou Hao couldn't calm down and stopped pushing. He closed the professional book in his hand, lifted the quilt and got in. He plans to go to bed first.

Jiang Yuqian looked down at him, "Did Grandma just say something?"

"No," Zhou Hao replied in a deep voice, his eyes were shining a little bit, "Xiao Sun has a boyfriend, he is a programmer, he is very honest, and his boyfriend is here at dinner today."

"Feel lost?" Jiang Yuqian seemed to be joking.

"No, I'm happy for him. Really, he finally has a companion. I'm most afraid that he will be left alone alone. Sometimes I eat and sleep, always thinking about whether he has a good meal and whether he is in bed. Go to bed. Tell you this, don't be jealous, I, I am really happy today, you know? I would rather lose ten years of my life, and hope that he can... "

Before Zhou Hao could say the rest, Jiang Yuqian interrupted him, "Don't talk nonsense! I don't like to hear it!"

Zhou Hao raised his eyes and blinked twice, "Qianqian, sometimes when I think about our fate, it feels like a dream, but at the same time I think it's quite real. If you didn't look back at the beginning, Xiao Sun and I might squeeze together now. In a small house, going to and from work, living our little days…”

"Then do you like him? No, do you love him?" Jiang Yuqian asked the question that was not answered back then, so persistently.

"It was love before..." The soft white light shone on the face of the little lunatic, his eyelashes slightly blocked his eyes, and he looked a little dull, "Now... I can't tell, he will always be my family, from now on we Lying on the hospital bed when I am old, you and him, both of you have to surround my hospital bed and listen to my ramblings."

Suddenly, the light in Zhou Hao's eyes dimmed, "Qianqian, we have missed each other for too many years, now I am most afraid of birth, old age, sickness and death, and of you getting old day by day..."

"Well..." Jiang Yuqian kissed him passionately, the light rain was pattering and ticking, forming a small tide of emotion.

Jiang Yuqian clung to the little lunatic's ear, and said in a very low and soft voice, "We will retire at home when we are old, and we will wear reading glasses to read books and repair flowers in the yard. When the weather is fine, I will help you, an old man, to Go around the park, maybe one day, we can no longer take care of ourselves, we will pack up and go to the nursing home, anyway, we will always be together."

"That's great." Zhou Hao nodded ignorantly. He thought of the two white-haired old men, supporting each other through the whole life...

The scene of life is just a blink of an eye.