Fu Zheng had been holding back the anger for a few days, and he couldn't tell where it came from. Seeing He Letian and the young man's lingering farewell at the door, his anger reached its peak. However, He Letian threw himself into his arms and cried, His heart melted inexplicably, and he hugged the person and comforted him in a low voice: "Why are you crying? Did you quarrel with someone? Does your mouth have someone you can't quarrel with?"
Le Tian raised his head and was speechless to Fu Zheng. He turned his face away and was about to leave, but was pulled back into his arms by Fu Zheng. Fu Zheng held his snow-white cheeks in both hands, and saw that his eyes were a little red from crying. Wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingers, "A man doesn't flick his tears easily, never heard of this? He's still a scholar."
"It's just that I haven't reached the point of sadness," Le Tian said unconvinced, "Has the fourth uncle heard the second half of the sentence?"
Fu Zheng really hadn't heard of it, so he raised his hand and patted his buttocks, "Talk back."
After coming and going, the melancholy on Le Tian's face faded a lot. Fu Zheng walked into Fu's house side by side with him. The servant of Fu's house was catching dragonflies with a net bag. I don't like dragonflies flying around in the yard, so the servants catch dragonflies in twos and threes after dinner.
The moonlight poured down, and the magnolia flower-shaped lamps in the yard came on, and the melting light caused mosquitoes to fly around. Le Tian stopped to watch them catch dragonflies. Fascinated by the tranquility of this troubled world, Fu Zheng also stopped and glanced at Said: "Want to play?"
Le Tian shook his head, "No."
A Guan greeted him from inside, "Commander, Mr. He, do you want supper?"
Le Tian just had dinner and didn't want to eat it, but Fu Zheng asked what supper was there. A Guan said yellow croaker wonton, Fu Zheng wanted a bowl, and said to Le Tian, "Take a couple of bites with fourth uncle."
There were many sticky mosquito swatters on the table in the hall, and the two sat in the small hall. Ah Guan brought two bowls of wontons, one bowl full of wontons for Fu Zheng, and the other bowl filled with only five for Lotte, Ah Guan. The officer smiled and said: "Young Master He, if you eat with others, you will get hungry after eating."
Fu Zheng unbuttoned the jacket of his military uniform, and said casually, "He's hungry, so I just give him my share. If you give him a bowl, he won't be able to finish it and waste it."
Aguan was still grinning, "Young Master He can't finish eating, the commander can help him eat, don't waste it."
Fu Zheng thought for a while, nodded and said, "It makes sense."
As A Guan said, eating with others will make you hungry. Fu Zheng's eating behavior completely exposed the fact that he is a reckless person. He took one bite at a time, chewing and swallowing quickly. Le Tian didn't eat much at the dinner in the French restaurant. Let's see Fu Zheng eating now. It was so fragrant, I also finished the five wontons in the bowl.
The two finished eating almost at the same time, Fu Zheng glanced at He Letian's empty bowl, "Finished?" His tone was a little regretful.
Le Tian said: "Fourth Uncle is not enough to eat? Let Ah Guan give you some more."
"No need." With a big wave of his hand, Fu Zheng stood up and took off his military jacket. He was sweating all over and wanted to take a shower first.
Letian also got up, "Fourth Uncle, I have something to tell you."
Fu Zheng stopped pulling his legs, turned his head and looked at He Letian, He Letian had just eaten hot wontons, and he was also sweating, his face was sweaty, his eyebrows and eyes were soaked in water, it looked like a painting, especially his lips, bright red Hong, Fu Zheng stared at his lips, determined, "Let's go, I also have something to tell you."
As usual, the two went to the room where He Letian lived. Fu Zheng's room was plain, with nothing but a bed. He Letian's room had chairs anyway, and now there was a huge piano and a gramophone by the bedside. I haven't moved it, it's too heavy to move.
Letian poured Fu Zheng a cup of tea in a serious manner. Fu Zheng took a sip of tea in a very strange way, and smiled on his face. The tea is very common tea. It was the first time He Letian poured tea for him, so he drank it again. I took a sip and savored it carefully for a long time.
Le Tian sat nervously in his seat, thinking that the world was hopeless, and said softly, "Fourth Uncle, tell me first."
Fu Zheng turned the teacup in his hand, put one hand on the table and the other on his lap, and said slowly: "Do you... like angels?"
Le Tian didn't expect him to ask this kind of question, and was about to brush it off when he remembered what he was going to say later, thinking it was better not to fool Fu Zheng, so he lowered his head and said honestly: "I treat the fairy as a Like a younger sister."
Fu Zheng let out an 'oh', and didn't mean to get angry, and said again: "You like the one hugged by the door?"
Letian looked up in surprise, "Fourth Uncle, what are you talking about!"
Seeing his reaction, Fu Zheng knew that it was all right, he gently put down the tea bowl, stared at He Letian, who had round eyes and slightly pouty lips, and said, "Fourth Uncle... quite like you. "
Le Tian: ... Probably not what he thought it meant, it probably translates to 'fourth uncle likes a son like you'.
Letian nodded, "I know, thank you fourth uncle for your love."
Fu Zheng found it difficult to explain, rubbed his trousers with one hand, and said to He Letian, "Close your eyes."
Lotte closed his eyes for no apparent reason.
Fu Zheng leaned forward, opened his mouth and gave a soft 'boo' to the bright red lips.
The dry and soft touch passed away instantly, Le Tian suddenly opened his eyes, happiness came too fast, he suspected that he was dreaming, and stared blankly at Fu Zheng.
Fu Zheng said calmly: "You and Tianxian are not suitable. If you get together, you will starve to death sooner or later. Let's go with Fourth Uncle. Fourth Uncle can protect you."
Le Tian: ... Is Fu Zheng talking about Xianle? Why is it so nice!
System: ... where the nightmare begins.
As if he hadn't expected Fu Zheng to say such a thing at all, He Letian became a puppet with his soul out of his body, staring blankly at Fu Zheng, his whole body was frozen except for his nose breathing and panting.
Seeing that he was stupid, Fu Zheng didn't feel sorry for him, he got up and said, "Sleep, we'll talk about anything tomorrow." He got up and unbuttoned his clothes and walked out. He settled his mind and walked very briskly.
It took a long time for Le Tian in the room to raise his hand and touch his lips, "System, Fu Zheng just kissed me on the mouth, right?"
System: "...No, that's your illusion."
Le Tian: "I think so too."
Why did the kindness suddenly turn sour
Fu Zheng, a person with nine bends and eighteen bends in his brain circuit, is really... so surprising!
Le Tian cheered silently, spread his hands out and jumped onto the bed like a plane gliding and diving, and said happily: "Yeah, Fu Zheng wants to be with me!"
The system poured cold water on it: "Don't forget what you promised Chen."
Lotte: ...
Oh Xie Te, he has a shadow on the battlefield, every time either he dies or the hero dies, asking him to persuade Fu Zheng to go to the battlefield is like counting down to the end of the mission.
Le Tian's expression quickly became gloomy. He lay on the bed and thought for a long time. When the system breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly said slowly: "Zhang Qianyi has taken great risks for the country to be a war reporter, and I'm very happy to die for the country." Reasonable."
System: ... The elephant's "sacrifice for the country" should not have the same meaning as the "sacrifice for the country" it understands.
Le Tian turned over, raised his legs, clasped his hands and crossed his fingers on his abdomen, "Look, I wasn't sure about persuading Fu Zheng to go to the battlefield, but now Fu Zheng suddenly said that he was interested in me. There's no reason for me not to, right?"
System: ... despicable and shameless.
Letian sighed softly, "Hey, I sacrificed too much to keep Suinan."
system:…
Fu Zheng returned to his room and lay on the bed in exactly the same posture as Le Tian, with a half-smile on his face, in short, he was happy, and a little too happy, he was about to laugh out loud.
Ah, he likes He Letian, this kind of liking is like a spring that has been blocked for many years has been dredged instantly, and the backlog of emotions poured out, which surprised him a little.
He Letian... lovely boy.
Fu Zheng was full of enthusiasm and tenderness, his heart was burning and his body was so hot that he couldn't sleep anymore, so he simply got up and went outside to the yard to fight a set of punches. This punch was a wild punch with no rules, and every move was a hand-to-hand fight on the battlefield. After practicing, the tenderness mixed with heavy killing moves made Fu Zheng feel philosophical emotions in his heart.
Liking someone is somewhat similar to killing intent, gradually accumulating uncontrollable, turbulent, wishing to kill with one blow.
Fu Zheng withdrew his fists and kicks, and said in his heart again—He Letian, what a boy.
Although Fu Zheng didn't sleep until late at night, he woke up the next day still very energetic, and walked briskly into the dining room. He didn't see He Letian, so he looked around calmly. A Guan said: "Commander, Mr. He hasn't woken up yet, shall I call him?"
"Forget it, let him sleep." Fu Zheng waved his hand, picked up the Haiwan Huluhulu and drank two mouthfuls of porridge, thinking that even if he couldn't fall asleep, how could that kid be able to sleep
During the day at the headquarters, Fu Zheng was a little restless. Now the headquarters is still idle, and he doesn't need to care about the military training all day long, so he let his thoughts run wild in the wilderness of emotion.
His original barren emotional world suddenly grew a turf of grass, which grows whenever the wind blows, dense and full of vitality. Fu Zheng leaned back on the seat, closed his eyes and lay down comfortably in the soft grass.
In order to give He Letian more time to think, Fu Zheng deliberately didn't return to Fu's house until after 8:00 in the evening. Naturally, it was extremely quiet at this time, and the servants were about to rest. A Guan was still waiting for him while yawning. "Commander, do you want supper?"
"Don't eat, go to sleep." Fu Zheng waved his hands, and stepped on his military boots gently to He Letian's room.
The light in He Letian's room was still on.
Fu Zheng stood outside silently, his tall figure projected on the door.
"Fourth Uncle, is that you?"
He Letian's reserved and gentle voice came from inside the room.
Fu Zheng gave an 'hmm' and didn't move.
Footsteps approached unhurriedly inside, and the door was opened from the inside. He Letian's beautiful face contained the soft light, with a slightly hesitant and forced smile on his face, "Please come in."
Fu Zheng stepped into the house, and He Letian gently closed the door. Fu Zheng turned his head and saw He Letian's face was sideways and his hands were still on the door, "What did you want to say to me last night?"
He Letian lowered his face, curled his hands slightly, and was silent for a long time before whispering: "Fourth Uncle, do you really like me?"
Fu Zheng let out a flat 'hmm'.
He Letian took a deep breath, raised his face, and stared at Fu Zheng with eyes as shiny as longan seeds, "Why?"
Fu Zheng thought for a while, and said with his hands behind his back: "Hi, you are likable."
He Letian's eyes wandered, and he walked slowly in front of Fu Zheng, bowed his head and said, "Fourth Uncle... I promise to be with you..."
Fu Zheng was stunned, and the weeds in his heart suddenly swelled, filling his rough heart, and only one word reached his mouth—'oh'.
Under the milky white light, the ceiling fan turned slowly. Fu Zheng shook his fingers twice, tentatively stretched out his arms to hug He Letian, the fragrant and clean smell slowly spread to the tip of his nose, he took a deep breath intoxicated, and bent down. Face whispered: "Look at me."
He Letian lowered his face, blinked his long eyelashes a few times quickly, and slowly raised his head.
Fu Zheng's phoenix eyes, which are usually full of sarcasm, seemed to be burning wildfire, restrained and enthusiastic, Fu Zheng slowly lowered his head, He Letian remained obedient and did not move, when Fu Zheng's lips fell on his mouth, he just Trembling slightly.
Fu Zheng hugged him tightly, grabbing the green taste in He Letian's mouth fiercely. The desire that had not been burned in thirty years was provoked by a boy. Fu Zheng's big palm pressed He Letian's slender and trembling waist, and suddenly he People picked it up.
He Letian, who fell into his arms, looked flustered, and grabbed Fu Zheng's straight neckline, "Fourth, fourth uncle..."
Fu Zheng didn't say a word, just looked at him deeply, He Letian trembled all over, felt that the fire from Fu Zheng's eyes seemed to burn himself, and burned himself naked.
Fu Zheng didn't have those thoughts of being too fond of children, so he threw him on the bed, and immediately began to untie his military uniform jacket and threw it on the bedside phonograph. He began to untie his grass green shirt with one hand, staring at He Letian, and said slowly: "Le Tian, fourth uncle wants to be with you."
But He Letian grabbed his collar, swallowed and said, "Fourth, fourth uncle, I still have something to say to you..."
Fu Zheng took off his shirt, revealing his bruised and muscular upper body, pulled out his belt, and said in a low voice, "I'll talk about it later."
He Letian stepped back, shrinking into a ball, "Fourth Uncle, can you promise me something?"
"What?" Fu Zheng had already taken off his trousers and threw them aside. A large lump was bulging in the middle of the grass-green shorts, and his long, strong legs had stepped onto the bed. "Say, Fourth Uncle will answer anything for you." Grabbing He Letian's hands a little impatiently, he controlled the whole person and pressed him under his body, and one of his lips couldn't wait to fall on the other's snow-white and soft cheek.
He Letian yelled amidst Fu Zheng's intensive kisses: "Fourth Uncle, hello to you, go and support Suinan!"
Fu Zheng's movement of kissing his neck suddenly stopped—
After an unknown amount of time, the only sound of breathing was the sound of the two of them in the sultry air. Fu Zheng raised his head in the almost eerie long silence, "He Letian, say it again."
There was a little panic and tears in He Letian's eyes, "Fourth Uncle, please help Suinan, where... it's almost unbearable..."
Fu Zheng looked at him quietly, and slowly said: "You are nice to me, you are in exchange for me."
He Letian remained silent, but tears rolled down his round eyes.
That ball of fire burned that ball of weeds, and Fu Zheng's heart formed a prairie fire of ashes. He slowly let go of his hands and stood up, and smiled, a mocking smile, "He Letian, do you look down on me like this?"