This was the craziest thing Yu Hao had done. They even forgot to close the door. Zhou Sheng didn't take a bath for three days in a row, but there was a familiar skin smell that made Yu Hao want to cry. They were like two ends in a wilderness. Finally found each other's beasts, it is rare that there are only two of them in the world, if they don't get entangled together quickly, tomorrow the world will be destroyed, or this group will be completely extinct.
Yu Hao: "It hurts — slow down!"
Zhou Sheng: "Damn, have you learned to bite?!"
After another long period of quiet and heavy breathing, Zhou Sheng buried himself in Yu Hao's ear like a wolf, and said, "It's so tight, I don't even know that I sometimes think about my husband, can I find something else instead?"
Yu Hao said: "It's too big, why is it so big... Let me get used to it, please slow down—wait... The door isn't closed..." Yu Hao finally found out, Zhou Sheng grabbed a lamp and threw it out, smashing it. The door closed with a bang, and continued like a mad beast, pushing Yu Hao on the bed, locking his wrist, and kissing him recklessly.
Twenty minutes later, Yu Hao stared blankly at Zhou Sheng. Zhou Sheng finally recovered from the Berserker Mode and kissed Yu Hao.
"Go to take a shower." Zhou Sheng patted his face, pulled Yu Hao up, put his arms around him and went to the bathroom to give him a bath. After washing, he called the door to do laundry, packed his clothes and threw them together with the suit to the laundry owner. .
"This room is like a kennel." Zhou Sheng hugged Yu Hao, lying naked on a bed without sheets, covered with a quilt without a duvet cover.
Yu Hao said, "I'm tired like a dog every day. It would be nice to have a den. I was thinking of tidying up before you come... I'll definitely work harder when you come back next time."
Zhou Sheng looked down at Yu Hao and said, "Are you hungry?"
"Eating is a waste of time." Yu Hao touched Zhou Sheng's face and said, "You will disappear again tomorrow morning. I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to hug you."
Zhou Sheng's legs crossed over, pressing Yu Hao down, looking at him seriously, turning his head over and looking sideways, with unwillingness and resentment in his eyes, and a stamp on his shoulder that was bitten by Yu Hao, He added: "I have worked so hard to raise you so well, and I lost at least ten pounds when I came to Beijing. Damn, it hurts me to death."
As he spoke, he held down Yu Hao again, and started to do it. This time, Yu Hao quickly got used to it. The two of them were so entangled. Just after taking a shower, he was sweating again.
After a full hour, the sun was about to go down, and the setting sun shone through the gaps in the sundries stacked on the balcony, and shone on Yu Hao's side face, like the reflection of the stained glass in the old church reflecting the sculpture of a clean angel;
On the muscle lines on Zhou Sheng's shoulders, it was like a heavenly palace that was smashed by the Great Sage Monkey King's stick.
When they parted again, Yu Hao hugged Zhou Sheng and said a few words, but Zhou Sheng fell asleep. This was the most peaceful sleep they had in three months.
midnight.
"What sound?" Zhou Sheng asked.
Yu Hao opened his eyes drowsily. There were still seven hours before the sun rose. He glanced at his phone, which was full of messages and calls wishing him a happy birthday.
"The next door is playing games, my God, how does time go by so fast?" Yu Hao said tiredly, but he didn't want to have sex with Zhou Sheng anymore, for fear that he would be too tired and would not be in good condition when he returned, in case he would have to work overtime again. Prayer, no matter how good your body is, you can't stand it.
"Is he so noisy every day?" Zhou Sheng asked.
"Yes." Yu Hao said, "We're going to be arguing until half past six, and then we'll start jerking off. Do you want earplugs?"
Zhou Sheng sat up and touched the lamp, remembering that the lamp was thrown out, so he had to drag it back along the wire, plug it in, and turn on the light. Zhou Sheng put on his trousers and looked around the room, Yu Hao knew that he wanted to find a handy tool for beating people, and said, "Forget it, it's a good day."
"Okay, on a good day, I won't use weapons to say hello." Zhou Sheng said.
Yu Hao: "..."
Zhou Sheng opened the door and went out, knocked on the door, and said, "Hey, brother, please be quiet? I'm sleeping."
He immediately said, "Okay! I'm sorry!"
Yu Hao heard the other side say, "There's another idiot" across the wall. Zhou Sheng came back, sat patiently on the edge of the bed, loosened his fingers, moved his neck, and warmed up. Three minutes later, the next door started yelling again. Zhou Sheng knocked on the door for the second time in the past and said, "Brother, keep your voice down!"
"Okay!" the other side said in a cadence.
Zhou Sheng sat back on the edge of the bed and asked Yu Hao, "Are you hungry?"
Yu Hao was a little hungry, but he didn't want to toss in the winter night, so he said, "It's almost dawn, let's eat when I send you."
The next door screamed again, and then Zhou Sheng went out with a gust of wind and stood at the door of the other party. Yu Hao quickly grabbed the camera, probed, and took a burst of shots.
Zhou Sheng jumped in place with bare feet, spun in the air, and kicked the door next door. The whole door flew in with a loud noise, and the room was dead silent. The otaku turned his head, looked at Zhou Sheng, and was blinded for a while.
Zhou Sheng entered the room in a leisurely manner, pulled up the door, carried it back to the door, set it up for him, and said, "Be quiet, good night."
Yu Hao: "..."
At two in the middle of the night, the police came and took notes for Yu Hao, Zhou Sheng, and the otaku.
Yu Hao flipped through the tape recorder and said with an irritated expression, "Every night, I have the recording, and there is also the video, you can watch it for yourself."
"Turn your volume down." The police officer apparently saw this situation a lot, and said to Zhou Sheng, "Can't you just sit down and talk? Well, you can coordinate the matter of repairing the door yourself."
After the police left, Zhou Sheng said to the otaku, "Call your aunt. I'll talk to her about the door tomorrow. It's not over yet. What are you kidding?"
The otaku leaned his chair against the door and shivered through the night. Zhou Sheng and Yu Hao lay side by side on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.
"What do you want?" Zhou Sheng asked.
What Yu Hao thought was that at this moment he would never want to be separated from Zhou Sheng again. This was the first time in his life that he was so afraid of the sun rising.
I admit defeat, let's go back with you, don't bother.
In the dark night, what Yu Hao said was: "I have to do my graduation thesis, they told me to prepare a proposal report."
"Huh?" Zhou Sheng looked at Yu Hao patiently, "When will you go home to write your thesis, and will you come back to work?"
Yu Hao looked at Zhou Sheng in confusion, he knew that Zhou Sheng wanted him to go back too.
"Are you tired from work?" Yu Hao asked.
"I'm not tired, don't you think I still have time to exercise?" Zhou Sheng said, "Go for a run and release the pressure. I'll see it."
Yu Hao said, "You must be very tired, aren't you? I know it all. If I was by your side, you would be much better. Many things would not be so important. After all, there will be someone waiting for you when you go home."
Zhou Sheng didn't speak. He was playing with the Golden Crow Wheel in the dark night. The Golden Crow Wheel flipped between his slender fingers, reflecting a faint light that didn't know where it came from, like the sun hidden in the thick dark clouds. .
"I'll hold on for a few more days." Yu Hao finally said, "You're not by my side, I seem to be able to hold on, but when you come, I'll have no strength at all."
Zhou Sheng mocked: "I think it's been torn apart."
Yu Hao: "..."
Yu Hao stretched out his hand to grab his ear, Zhou Sheng pressed him, and was about to come again, Yu Hao relaxed a little, and was getting ready for his last round of wind and rain, but Zhou Sheng gently let him go and kissed him his lips.
"Go to sleep." Zhou Sheng said, "You have to go to work tomorrow." He put his hand on Yu Hao's forehead and whispered, "Good night."
Yu Hao fell asleep again. He had been quite sleepy these past few days, and he always slept intermittently. There is no dream, and when I wake up in the morning, there is no Zhou Sheng by my side. There was breakfast on the table, and a note was pressed under it: the clothes will be delivered the day after tomorrow, you should go to work first, and work hard.
Yu Hao hugged the quilt, with Zhou Sheng's warmth still beside him.
"What's wrong?" Lin Ze just gave Yu Hao three days off, only to see him come again today in a state of despair.
Yu Hao sat quietly, looked at Lin Ze, his lips moved, and said, "Aze, I'll go back to school next month to prepare my graduation thesis."
Lin Ze replied, "Well, when will you be back?"
Yu Hao didn't say anything, he wanted to say "Let me think about it", but Lin Ze said, "Everyone is someone who has experienced life and death, understand you and write your thesis well."
Situ Ye was still editing photos, a narrow smile flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Are you homesick?"
Yu Hao felt a little guilty, but Lin Ze suddenly asked, "Do Mr. Zhou's parents know about your relationship?"
Yu Hao thought, or he would not come back after he went back, but he couldn't bear them, and he couldn't bear his job that was just getting better. But in order to be with Zhou Sheng, there is always a person who needs to make a choice, but he can't help but feel regret and sadness in his heart.
He plans to go to Fu Liqun's gym to help him for a few months, try to do it well for him, find a job later, or see if Zhou Sheng can come to Beijing to open a shop.
Situ Ye said: "It's good, I accept you? Didn't I buy you a suite or a car?"
Yu Hao said, "His dad offered me a cup of tea and gave me a plate and an ashtray."
Lin Ze nodded understandingly and said, "You're good. Back then, my mother gave me a pot of boiled beef."
Situ Ye said, "There is also a plate of fried rice with eggs, and he toasted me with a cup of Qingdao Chunsheng."
Lin Ze hummed, Yu Hao sat down for a while, and said, "Am I suitable to be a reporter?"
Lin Ze smiled and shook his head, without saying a word, Situ Ye just calmly edited the photos.
"Suitable," Lin Ze said. "You will be one of the best and top investigative reporters in China in the future."
Yu Hao seemed to see a glimmer of hope and said, "Then I... finish my graduation thesis..."
Lin Ze said, "Don't worry, you can come anytime. We will recruit people for a long time. Maybe you will change your mind tomorrow morning?"
Situ Ye suddenly burst into laughter, Yu Hao was full of question marks, and Situ Ye said sternly, "Aze, there are only over a hundred investigative reporters in China, okay?"
Yu Hao watched Situ Ye retouching the picture. For some reason, his heart was peaceful. He didn't tell Zhou Sheng of his decision.
"Madam," Yu Hao said, "I didn't know what your true talent was until I saw your photo."
Situ Ye said humbly, "I've won awards."
Yu Hao thought for a while, and said, "I can learn your skills by working hard, but even if I shoot for a lifetime, I'm still far behind you."
"Oh, I'm so proud of it that I'm blushing. Come, the lady boss will make a photo album for you." Situ Ye replied, "It will be your birthday present."
Situ Ye found out the photos Yu Hao took of him after he joined the company.
One is Yu Hao revising the draft with his head down; one is discussing the draft with Jin Weicheng earnestly and anxiously; one is taking pictures of others with his Hasselblad camera... Countless moments frozen in time were perfectly captured by Situ Ye down. It is so accurate that even if it is a fraction of a second, it is impossible to fully describe the emotions in the photos.
Even when he and Lin Ze stood in the office that day and were scolded by the deputy editor-in-chief, Situ Ye was able to record the moment when Yu Hao lowered his head and was depressed through the open window.
When Yu Hao looked at the photos taken by Situ Ye, he really realized the difference in talent. That was Situ Ye's understanding of the world, as if he was a natural part of this world, and he was born with no differences. For him, holding up the camera to record each moment is as natural as watering the green plants.
Lin Ze frowned, looking at WeChat on his mobile phone, thinking about how to reply to a leader's voice message.
Yu Hao remembered that today was his birthday, but Zhou Sheng had already left, and there was no news for a whole day. Yu Hao couldn't help but ask him if he had arrived home. Zhou Sheng didn't reply to him until four in the afternoon:
[I just got off the plane and I have been busy so far. I can't spend my birthday with you this year, but I have prepared a present for you. I have been preparing it for a long time. You go here.]
Zhou Sheng sent him the location of his mobile phone on WeChat. Yu Hao looked at his phone and wondered, what did Zhou Sheng buy for him? It won't be a suite, it's impossible... Now that I think about it, it would be better for Zhou Sheng to be by his side for any birthday present.
Zhou Sheng: [Someone is waiting here to celebrate your birthday. When he arrives later, he will make a video to connect with me. Go again at half past six, don't go early, there's no one in there.]
Yu Hao sorted out a small part of Jin Weicheng's reports, and said, "I'll take it back and do it."
"Go." Lin Ze smiled, "Happy birthday."
Situ Ye whistled: "Happy birthday."
At six o'clock Yu Hao followed the address and wanted to send Chen Yekai a message, but thinking that Zhou Sheng should be looking for Chen Yekai to accompany him on his birthday, he pretended to be surprised. Maybe there is also Huang Ting...
The place at the address was a high-rise apartment, Yu Hao pressed the intercom in front of the security guard, and he opened the door without saying a word. Yu Hao went up to the twelfth floor and rang the doorbell for 12-6.
The sound of footsteps inside opened the door, and then ran away.
Yu Hao pushed open the door and walked in. This suite is quite beautiful and comfortable. It has one bedroom and one living room. The floor-to-ceiling windows are full of bright lights, an integrated kitchen, and European-style furniture.
Zhou Sheng: "Happy birthday, wife."
Yu Hao suddenly shouted in excitement, turned around and hugged Zhou Sheng tightly, and shouted, "Why didn't you leave?! I thought you had already gone back!"
Zhou Sheng was wearing a shirt, trousers, and flat glasses. He looked down at Yu Hao slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. There are hot pot and induction cooker on the dining table. The entire suite is only about 40 square meters, but the space is well utilized.
"Today is too busy." Zhou Sheng said regretfully, "I don't have time to cook complicated dishes, so I can only eat hot pot."
Yu Hao hugged him: "I really thought you called Teacher Chen and Ou Qihang to celebrate my birthday!"
Zhou Sheng said, "What the hell is wrong with me?! It doesn't matter if I'm not here, and I call my rival to celebrate my wife's birthday? Do you have any misunderstanding of my IQ?!"
Yu Hao couldn't help laughing and said, "I'm hungry, I want dinner!"
There is actually a mandarin duck pot in this hotel apartment! Zhou Sheng bought the freshest ingredients, Yu Hao couldn't eat it at noon, and now he was starving to death, Zhou Sheng rolled up his sleeves and gave him something to eat, Yu Hao said, "When are you going back tomorrow? Where did you go today? Can the dishes be tossed for so long?"
"Flight at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." Zhou Sheng said, "I really can't bear you, so if you are absent from work, I will be absent from work, and I will accompany you for one more night."
Yu Hao nodded, looked around, this small high-rise apartment is indeed very romantic, he just didn't know how much a night would cost, he added, "I originally wanted to talk to Aze today... um."
Zhou Sheng: "?"
Yu Hao smiled and said, "It's nothing." He decided not to tell Zhou Sheng that he was planning to go back to Ying City. He would wait for him to cook at home someday, and give him a surprise.
Zhou Sheng said "Oh" and said, "The soup base has been stewed for two hours, the fish maw is not too bad, and the Thai pepper in the nearby supermarket is not very good. I'll buy you seafood another day, just make do with it."
Yu Hao peeled the shrimp that had been skewered for Zhou Sheng, and Zhou Sheng said, "Go to work today? Is the manuscript okay?"
Yu Hao said, "I still won't go tomorrow. I have to take you to the airport, so I can rest assured that you are gone."
"Do you just want me to leave?" Zhou Sheng felt like throwing his chopsticks.
Yu Hao said sadly, "I don't want to, but we always have a choice. Don't talk about it, it's really beautiful here."
After eating the hot pot, Zhou Sheng took out a cake from the refrigerator. On the cake was a very ugly angel and a Monkey King. Zhou Sheng threw the two villains into the trash can and inserted candles: "It's too ugly to bear. Look, come on, make a wish, blow out the candles." After he said that, he turned off the light and took Yu Hao's camera out to photograph him.
Yu Hao blew out the candle, Zhou Sheng lit a cigarette and smoked it. He looked at Yu Hao casually and said, "I'm one year older, don't be mad at me anymore?"
Yu Hao smiled and looked at the stubborn Zhou Sheng, and said, "I think you are still the same you."
Zhou Sheng said sternly, "I have always been me, what wish did I make?"
Yu Hao: "My wish is... you can go wash the dishes later."
Zhou Sheng: "…"
Yu Hao looked at him, and Zhou Sheng said sternly, "It won't work if you say your wish."
Yu Hao said, "Let's tidy up a little when we check out tomorrow. The waiter should come to pick it up. I want..."
Zhou Sheng: "Let's dance? Aren't you afraid to vomit now after the event?"
Yu Hao thought about it too, he was really full, and if Zhou Sheng bumped into him from behind later, if he really wanted to vomit, he stood up. Zhou Sheng turned on his phone, played the music, pushed the sofa sideways to the floor-to-ceiling window, cleared the venue, and danced slowly with Yu Hao.
"Be careful that the hotel will ask you to lose money tomorrow." Yu Hao and Zhou Sheng hugged and dangled in the living room. Zhou Sheng kicked everything he came across, and cleaned up all the furnishings.
"No one asked me to lose money." Zhou Sheng said, "Hotel? The house that Young Master Zhou rented."
"What?!" Yu Hao was dumbfounded, "You rented this house?"
Zhou Sheng pulled Yu Hao, made him turn around, hugged him from behind, followed the music, and walked a few steps sideways gracefully.
"What, have an opinion?"
"How much is a month?!" Yu Hao said in disbelief.
"Eight thousand nine, bet one pays three." Zhou Sheng pulled Yu Hao into his arms, hugged him close, and hummed a few words to the music.
Yu Hao thought about my mother, he turned his head to look around, the sofa fell all over the floor, the floor lamp was placed diagonally in front of the induction cooktop, the hot pot was in a mess, and a lot of seasonings were spilled on the tablecloth.
"The rent is 9,000 a month, and I'm going to drink the northwest wind! What will I eat next month?!" Yu Hao shouted in despair.
Zhou Sheng wrapped his arms around Yu Hao's waist, leaned in a tango-like manner, and said earnestly and affectionately:
"Eat my jerk."
Yu Hao: "..."