Zheng Yi's living habits are obviously not good enough.
There are some beverage cans piled up on the ground near the coffee table; a pair of socks are placed in the dried fruit box on the coffee table; the TV is still connected to the game console, which must have been turned off after playing last night, and it is still making a faint running sound.
Roughly speaking, the first floor of the Zheng family has three bedrooms and two living rooms; but from the traces of life everywhere, it is obvious that Zheng Yi's activity area is limited to the living room and master bedroom.
Chen Gong looked at the "kennel" in his eyes when Zheng Yi saw it, he felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly pushed Chen Gong into the master bedroom.
But as soon as he entered the door of the master bedroom, Chen Gong stepped on a sweaty suit that was littered on the ground and stumbled.
Chen Gong helped him pick it up, glanced at a sports brand that was not cheap, felt a little distressed, and hung it up for him: "Boy... Do you usually... don't clean it up?"
"I left the door after exercising..." Zheng Yi smirked: "Tomorrow, Auntie will come to clean up! You don't need to worry about it - you can go and sit on the bed."
"Auntie? Housekeeping? How often?" Chen Gong asked. He picked up a bag of upside-down sour plums from the bedside table and sniffed from the opening - it was already smelly; When they gathered up and wanted to throw them in the trash, they saw that the trash was also full.
"Auntie comes every other day!" Zheng Yi laughed.
"Oh, did you clean up yesterday?"
"Yes!" Nodding earnestly.
Therefore, the current "disturbed" feat was completed by Zheng Yi in only one day...
Simply rolling up his sleeves, Chen Gong instructed Zheng Yi: "You go to take a shower first - I ... go around your house first."
Being urged to "go to take a bath" means that the fun is coming - Zheng Yi is happier now, and obediently gets into the bathroom.
Zheng Yi took the bathroom in the master bedroom for the shower, but there was also a toilet outside for Chen Gong to clean up; it took Chen Gong ten minutes to simply clean up the master bedroom and living room. After cleaning up, Zheng Yi hadn't finished taking a shower, and Chen Gong was bored and went up to the second floor for a stroll.
The layout of the second floor is two bedrooms and one living room. The two bedrooms are completely empty. The floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room open out to a large terrace.
Standing on the terrace, Chen Gong looked around at this neighborhood with a strong smell of money wafting in the air, and lit a cigarette for recreation.
At this time, a call came from the mobile phone—[Qiu Mang].
Chen Gong picked it up, but heard a male voice from the receiver: "Chen Gong, come to eat hot pot!"
It was easy to identify an old acquaintance: "Lin Hang? And... Autumn Autumn Mans?"
"Yes!" Qiu replied, and Lin Hang took over again: "For the plan, Qiu wants to thank you; we haven't seen each other for a long time - come on!"
"Oh, it's Zheng Yi's credit for the plan." Chen Gong thought about it, and was a little apologetic: "I... have a very important... thing today! - Next time, next time I invite you!"
In exchange for this, Qiumang shouted "It's not interesting!" and so on.
Lin Hang is the boyfriend of Qiu Mang's younger brother Qiu, a fellow of Chen Gong, and the captain of Chen Gong's school basketball team during his college days. Easy-going personality, optimistic and handsome, so the opposite sex is very good; no one expected that he would be captured by the younger brother autumn in the end.
This side Chen Gong smiled bitterly and apologized a few more words before cutting off Qiu Mang's resentment at the other end of the receiver.
After hanging up the phone, Chen Gong heard Zheng Yi calling him, so he extinguished the cigarette and went downstairs.
Back in the master bedroom, Chen Gong said that he just went to the room.
Zheng nodded, blowing his hair around a bath towel, the expression on his face was a bit complicated.
When asked, "What's the matter with you?" Chen Gong realized that Zheng Yi's back was covered with bruises that were pulled out by throwing sticks. Suddenly, a nameless fire surged over his head, and finally sighed, Chen Gong said, "I'll give you medicine first."
Hearing Chen Gong's words, the condensed expression on Zheng Yi's face quickly melted away.
It's so coaxing - Chen Gong snickered.
Lying on the bed, enjoying Chen Gong's effort to control his strength and gently applying medicine to himself, Zheng Yi sighed: "It's like a dream!"
"Yeah." Chen Gong felt the same way.
Feeling complacent, Zheng Yi shook his head and twisted his shoulders: "I... what a blessing!"
He was punched lightly by Chen Gong: "Don't move!"
This is quiet.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Yi called him: "Chen Gong..."
"Um?"
"You... It's so nice! I'm afraid you'll be angry every time—the last time Yang Yi came to me to delete him, this time when I was beaten for him—every time after something like this happened, I remembered that day when I accidentally deleted him. When Yang Yi's voice came out, it looked like you drove me out of the car. Fortunately, you didn't do it later—why did you get angry that time, but then you stopped being angry?"
"One is that I can understand what happened later; the other is..." Chen Gong dipped in the ointment and felt cold on his fingertips: "I don't have high expectations for a person like you."
Accidentally brought out Chen Gong's truth, Zheng Yi was a little hurt when he heard it: "Then why did you promise me?"
"It's two different things. It's like smoking—knowing it's bad, but being addicted is hard to quit."
Zheng Yi was startled when he heard this.
Zheng Yi didn't expect that Chen Gong would suddenly agree to him today, and he didn't expect that Chen Gong had tattooed a symbol identical to his own on the same spot on his lower abdomen. What is even more unpredictable: in the matter of "Love Zheng Yi", how long did Chen Gong struggle from resisting to accepting... How hard was the struggle that made the stubborn Chen Gong finally choose to surrender and step into danger Come to the restricted area.
In order to avoid the "hot-blooded man's tears" in front of Chen Gong, Zheng Yi restrained his breathing so hard that his muscles were so stiff that Chen Gong noticed it and asked him, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Zheng Yi felt that the relationship between himself and Chen Gong was like a ray of light, firm and beautiful.
But light is too fragile. Zheng Yi felt that as long as he stretched out his hand lightly, he would break the light.
After being quiet for too long, Chen Gong noticed Zheng Yi's emotional gap and asked, "What are you thinking?"
Zheng Yi turned around. Chen Gong's face was near the blind spot of his line of sight, and he could only blur half of him with all his strength.
"I'm too hands-on, and many wrong things are done accidentally - some things, I want to wait until one day when I feel that our relationship is strong enough, and then tell you all about it... But sometimes I worry: Is it right? Is it because of that grudge that our relationship will never change?"
Chen Gong was silent for a moment, covered Zheng Yi with a bath towel, and tapped his back with his index knuckle to show the end of the medicine: "Don't think so, you can say what you want."
-I love you more than you think.
Zheng Yi turned over and didn't care that the bath towel was pulled down by his knees, he just hooked Chen Gong's neck and kissed him.
Chen Gong's mouth was very small, and his lips were thin. The relationship is too small, so even if he is very happy, he can't smile too exaggeratedly. All the emotions on his face are discounted because of this, so the smooth face looks very stable.
Zheng Yi was happy when he studied it, pecked it lightly, and laughed: "Then, I'll tell you later when I smoke!"
"Okay, then I'll take a shower."
Zheng Yi let out a kind of food-protecting dog bark, blowing Chen Gong's nose with a mixed voice: "It's okay, don't wash it... I'm so anxious!"
Chen Gong was blown red in an instant; he tried his best to look away: "Why don't you wash... I'm sweating."
"I don't mind!" After speaking, he stuck out his tongue on Chen Gong's forehead and took a sip: "Tsk, the old man's salty taste!"
Chen Gong smiled "chichi" and forcibly removed his octopus-like hand; picked up the bag from the chair and went to the bathroom.
"You take a shower... what are you doing with your bag?"
The bathroom sent back a sentence: "Don't worry!"
Zheng Yi's anger burned his forehead and it was difficult to cool down, happily enjoying the upcoming beauty.
But he suddenly thought of something, walked down to the full-length mirror, turned his back to the mirror and looked back at the picture—the bruises on his buttocks were swollen—did it dampen Chen Gong’s interest
But…
After experiencing the last "hit horn" incident, if you want Chen Gong to accompany you to the base, you must give up first... Besides, Chen Gong suffered a loss in this matter and resisted psychologically... Then the first time Let him go and slowly soften him later...
Using this rhetoric to convince himself, Zheng Yi made psychological preparations and... physical preparations.
Although the bruise on the buttocks is quite ferocious, but... "When I just took a bath, I braved the pain of 'drilling' and washed it clean; what if you just use it?"
Zheng Yi muttered dejectedly.
This compartment escaped Zheng Yi's entanglement. Chen Gong sat on the toilet with a lot of thought, took out the contents of his bag, quietly unpacked it with light movements, and opened the [instruction manual] with a frown.
When he was applying medicine to Zheng Yi just now, the wound on his buttocks crossed the "trench" into a blue-purple line - Chen Gong's scalp felt numb. He couldn't help but recall what Cheng Shen said, "If you have to be on your waist, you can't beat people down", and Chen Gong felt so distressed.
I really can't go... hand.
After experiencing the last "hit horn" incident, if you want Zheng Yi to accompany him to the base, he must give up a step first... Besides, Zheng Yi is injured, how can he be willing to indulge any more? —Chen Gong pondered, gritted his teeth, and said to himself: It doesn't matter if you play a role that "does not live up to the name" once... Let's wash it! Just make stinky brother happy! It's a big deal... I'll get back to it later!
Ten minutes later, Chen Gong took a shower and dried his hair, and walked out wearing a shirt and shorts.
Zheng Yi was playing games with his legs crossed, and when he looked up at Chen Gong, he was happy again: "This is the first time I saw you slouching, don't you usually stand tall?"
If Zheng Yi hadn't touched his forehead hair when he said this, Chen Gong would have been so angry at his "humiliation". Chen Gong's constant hairstyle for thousands of years is mohawk or a small plane, short hair is easy to take care of, and the forehead hair is grabbed with hairspray to look more energetic.
From the full-length mirror, I glanced at the way my forehead was hanging down. It was a little less heroic: "What? Do you need me to catch you to be hi?"
Zheng Yi smiled, slapped the bed and urged, "No, no! Take off your shirt!"
At this time, the phone rang, and the caller ID - [Qiu Mang].
"You take it first." It's a while if you can drag it on for a while - Chen Gong thought so, and lit a cigarette for himself; his legs were unexpectedly weak, and he had a heroic mood before going to the execution ground.
Zheng Yi pressed the speakerphone in frustration: "Sister, say something, brother has something big to do!"
An angry roar came from the phone: "What's the big deal! It's almost 8 o'clock now! You've saved up a box and you've reserved a box! You've already eaten everything in autumn and you've made it into three eggs, why haven't you come yet! Give me 20 minutes to get over here, or I'll go to your house and get the game console back in the fall!"
"My God!" Zheng Yi slapped his forehead.
After a moment of silence, Zheng Yicai raised his head and said to Chen Gong, "Brother, I forgot about this game!"
In the morning, Zheng Yiyue's bureau - "Er egg, you have reserved a box, call your man and your sister, let's go to eat hot pot at 7 o'clock tonight and then go to sing K all night?"
"What?" Chen Gong was confused.
However, Qiumang was still roaring on the phone: "Senior Chen is also there?! - Chen Gong! I heard your voice! Don't you have something important! Are you just hanging out with this wild dog?! You two are crawling today. I have to come here for my mother too!"
Then hung up the phone.
After staying in place to digest Qiumang's anger, the two obeyed their inner desire to survive, and obediently put on their clothes and went out.
"Come back at night and play again...?"
"Come back at night and play again... Anyway, I can play on the weekends for the next two days."
So negotiated.
When starting the car, Chen Gong didn't have the embarrassment to say anything frankly. He just rubbed his uncomfortable stomach and cursed Qiumang in his heart: "I've suffered in vain!" You made this call ten minutes earlier, and I don't need to "fill the trench with ocean currents" today!
Thinking like this, Chen Gong glanced at the rear-view mirror inadvertently—Zheng Yi in the co-pilot was silent and dazed, with the same expression on his face.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"Oh... nothing."
Zheng Yi came back to his senses, didn't have the embarrassment to say anything frankly, just rubbed his uncomfortable stomach, and scolded Qiumang in his heart: I've suffered in vain! Why didn't you make this call earlier? ... I don't have to suffer the punishment of "drilling" today!
The sun is still unfinished. The last ray of afterglow was pulled from the bleak sky, wearing a layered aperture, refracting into the car window, and slanting on the faces of the two men with their own thoughts.
The author has something to say: I laughed so hard when I wrote it.
But I was very moved. They both loved each other too much, so they made a coincidental "cleaning up" behavior - because they were all prepared.
In addition: Although they all joked that "paper people love whenever they want", but out of respect, I think the most basic common sense should not be ignored; just like boys don't have aunts, but they should also understand basic common sense. . Because we are all sharing the same world!