"elopement?"
He Qing frowned suspiciously, "Why did you elope?"
"Your mother doesn't agree with us, so I..."
Zuo Feng was about to continue persuading the young man when there was a knock on the door, followed by the voice of Mother He, who was applying a mask, her voice was inevitably a little unclear: "Ah Qing, why are there voices talking in your room?"
"It's left..."
"Hush!!"
Seeing that the boy was defenseless and wanted to tell the truth, the man quickly put his index finger to his lips, telling him not to speak out.
No, how could he open the window with his hand on his lips? The moment this idea came up, Zuo Feng felt a heavy sense of weightlessness.
Then, he saw He Qing's eyes widening in horror.
"Left Front!"
— Plop!
"Hey!"
Mother He heard that something was wrong, so she opened the door and rushed in, "Ah Qing, what's wrong?"
But he saw his good son looking down through the window. When he turned his head, tears fell down, eyes full of panic, "He, he fell..."
Zuo Feng grinned in pain, covered his sore buttocks, and when he looked up, he saw his lover crying in panic. Without thinking, he shouted to comfort him, "Ah Qing, I'm fine, I was blocked by a sun umbrella."
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"
He Qing still didn't recover, he turned his head and ran downstairs crying, seeing him so nervous, the man let out a breath, and before he could relax, Mother He's head stuck out from the windowsill.
She still had a mask on her face, the dark mask covered her expression, but under the light, Zuo Feng could clearly see the gloomy eyes beside the black mask.
He froze, moved back in embarrassment, and tried to stand up, "Hello, Auntie..."
"Left Front!"
He Qing rushed over with tears all over his face, and seeing this man standing upright, he threw himself into his arms excitedly.
The man slipped and landed again holding the boy.
"Eh!!"
—
Zuo Feng and He Qing's wedding went very smoothly.
Principal Zuo and Mama He both invited their relatives and friends. The two expressed their attitudes, and everyone naturally expressed their blessings.
The only uncoordinated thing was that the left forward of one of the grooms was still limping.
He Qing's room was on the second floor, and he was blocked by a sun umbrella again. He didn't suffer any injuries, but when he hugged his lover, he lost his footing, fell to the ground and sprained his feet at the same time.
Originally, the wedding would be held after his foot injury healed, but this man was afraid that something would happen in the middle, so he couldn't wait to say that he was fine and didn't hurt at all.
So, when the last link was over, Zuo Feng limped and took his little lover to toast the elders.
"Boy, if you dare to lie to our family Ah Qing again, it won't be as simple as spraining your ankle next time."
Mother He drank, her eyes fell on Zuo Feng coldly, full of threats.
Thinking of the tragedy that day, the man's smile froze, and he repeatedly agreed, "No, I will treat Ah Qing well, and I won't lie to him again."
Zuo Feng people are not very decent, but they mean what they say. In the future life, they will never deceive He Qing again.
He Qing became a teacher after graduation, and Zuo Feng took over the position of the principal. The two went to bask in the sun together every day, and went traveling during the holidays. They lived happily ever after.
Zuo Xue and Li Wang got married, and they came to ask their elder brother who was on honeymoon three months out of the year with great interest, which place is better for honeymoon.
"Go anywhere, but don't go to the beach."
Zuo Feng was chopping vegetables, when he heard his younger sister asking, his voice started to gnash his teeth.
"Huh? Why don't you go to the beach?"
The man fell silent.
He would never tell his sister that a lot of unpleasant things happened the last time he went to the beach.
For example, after only three days in the sun, he became dark by at least three degrees.
Although He Qing didn't say anything, but thinking of the way he looked at the beauty in the bikini, Zuo Feng became ruthless, went home and put on a mask for a week, his face was so shattered that the lovers he attracted refused to leave all night. Leave him by his side.
Then it was blown by the wind the next day, which was a tragedy.
It can be broken by blowing bullets, but it hurts when blown by wind.
Zuo Feng didn't dare to go out in those few days, for fear that his tender cheeks that could leak water would really be blown apart by the wind. Thinking of the miserable conditions of those few days, the man coughed lightly, "The beach is not fun."
Zuo Xue asked again, but he refused to speak.
In the evening, He Qing came back happily and went to the sofa. Zuo Feng took a piece of watermelon and threw it in the boy's mouth.
"Why are you so happy today?"
"I've booked a plane ticket!" The teenager happily announced after eating the watermelon, "Let's go to Hainan next week!"
The smile on Zuo Feng's face was slightly stiff, "Sanya?"
"Yes! I've bought all the swimming trunks!" He Qing showed you a big surprise, and pulled out the flowery pants next to him to show his lover.
Looking at the bright red and green colors, the smile on the man's face became stiffer, "Didn't we just come back from there?"
"Isn't it winter vacation! Let's have another one-month honeymoon! Just in Sanya! Have fun!"
"Maybe, maybe, be happy..."
Zuo Feng squeezed out a smile, and began to think about buying additional masks.
Thanks to the facial mask, when the man was fifty years old, his face was still so enchantingly beautiful, with no signs of age visible. Although He Qing did not give in, he began to worry.
On this day, He Qing went out for a walk with the birds and came back home with his little starling. As soon as he got home, he saw Zuo Feng applying a mask and mopping the floor.
He frowned and coughed lightly, "Don't put on a mask while you're working."
The man straightened up in a daze and complied.
The second time, he put on a mask while watching TV.
Holding the fish tank in his arms, He Qing teased the little turtle inside, and said in a casual manner, "Don't put on a mask while watching TV, it's radiating."
TV has radiation
Zuo Feng twitched his eyes, but he still complied.
For the third time, he lay on the bed, put on a mask and closed his eyes to rest.
He Qing really couldn't find a reason, so he pushed the man beside him, "Don't put on a mask at night, it's so white and scary."
Zuo Feng is helpless, he has been doing it for so many years, why is this person still not used to it
But seeing his still delicate and clear black almond eyes staring straight at him, he said obediently, "Then I will change to black next time."
"No! Why don't you understand!"
He Qing was furious, and finally spoke his sincere words, "You dress up so well, and if you go out every day, doesn't that attract people to look at you!"
Zuo Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I'm already fifty years old, who cares about me?"
"At fifty, you still put on a mask every day!"
"Isn't that why you like me?"
"But I don't like others watching you drooling!"
Following He Qing's roar, the room fell silent.
Zuo Feng was both funny and comforting. He couldn't tell what kind of complicated emotions it was. He looked at his lover who was obviously in his forties and was as capricious as a child, and coaxed, "I'm already this old. , who will watch me drooling, good boy, you don't like me wearing a mask, just don't apply a mask next time."
Being coaxed by him, He Qing also felt a little guilty. He shrank into the man's arms and said, "I just don't like the way they look at you. No matter how good-looking you are, it's mine. Why should they look at you? It's like I'm going to eat you."
Zuo Feng couldn't help but smile, "Good boy, I won't put on a mask next time, besides, everyone knows that I belong to you, so no one wants to eat me."
"Why not, the new music teacher, every time he looks at you, his eyes are full of passion, I caught him several times!"
Speaking of this, He Qing seemed to have caught evidence, and immediately became excited, because his lover was coveted by others, and he was full of resentment.
Zuo Feng fell silent strangely.
After a while, he coaxed softly, "How about this? The university next door has an exchange program with our school. I'll send him out so that he doesn't hang around the school. How about it?"
He Qingxi smiled when he heard the satisfactory answer, got up and smacked on his smooth and fair face, "You are so kind to me, I like you the most."
After finishing speaking happily, she warned again vigilantly, "No more masking!"
Zuo Feng hugged him, and the magnetic voice that became more mellow and pleasant with age was full of indulgence, "It's not enough, if Ah Qing doesn't like it, I'm not enough."
The next day, the man was looking at the calendar in the principal's office and planning where to spend his honeymoon this summer when there was a knock on the office door, and an elegant music teacher walked in.
With a sullen face and a bad tone, "Principal Zuo, can you give someone else the quota for this assignment?"
Zuo Feng smiled at him with a gentle tone, "No, the school has already decided that it's Mr. Gao who will go."
"You are retaliating!"
Seeing that Teacher Gao's eyes were full of displeasure, the man still kept smiling, "This is what my lover meant, I'm really sorry."
Hearing this sentence, Teacher Gao was obviously stunned. Before he could say anything, the door of the office was pushed open without knocking. The former music teacher fell behind, his eyes full of vigilance.
He looked suspiciously at his lover sitting behind the desk, and then at Mr. Gao, his expression became ugly.
"Ms. Gao came to me to ask about the university next door." Zuo Feng said, smiling at Mr. Gao who was looking at He Qing, "Right, Mr. Gao?"
He Qing looked over suspiciously, "Teacher Gao?"
"Ah Qing, I don't really want to go."
He Qing's complexion became even worse after hearing this sentence.
He didn't want to go to the university next door, so he really liked Zuo Feng and was reluctant to leave.
Falling into his own brainstorming, He Qing didn't even want to talk to Teacher Gao. He walked up to Zuo Feng with a sullen face, and deliberately put his hand on the man's shoulder in front of Teacher Gao, making an intimate gesture.
See, this man is mine!
He Qing proudly saw that Teacher Gao's expression became depressed, and he even lifted his chin slightly in joy.
As soon as Teacher Gao left, he showed off his victory and sat down on the man, put his arms around his neck and looked at Zuo Feng's beautiful face, and said aggressively, "Next time I see you flirting with him, just pinch him!" Blast your face!"
"Okay, I'll definitely keep a distance from him." Zuo Feng smiled softly and kissed him.
He wouldn't be so stupid as to tell He Qing that he was the one Mr. Gao liked.
Hey hey.
When He Qing was young, he was very playful, and he didn't care about anything carelessly. When he got older, he started to worry about Zuo Feng's cute face. Most of the 'rivals' are actually looking for him.
When the two of them had been lying together on the beach basking in the sun for a hundred years, He Qing was in Zuo Feng's arms and slowly lost his breath.
Zuo Feng, who was full of hair, hugged him tightly, and said softly, "Don't worry, you hate me for being black."
Under the golden sunlight, he also slowly closed his eyes, and the two hugged each other.
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He Qing opened his eyes in the sunlight. Standing under the tree, he narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the familiar pain, and began to accept the memory in his mind.
Coincidentally, this time I was still a teacher.
But the difference is that the script started to become interesting.
This is a little lover who was taken care of by the patron.