Fu Zheng is guarding Miancheng, but he is not familiar with Miancheng. Apart from the headquarters, his life is Fu's house, and he has no desire to socialize with celebrities. Girls socialize with him like girls, he might as well eat two more bowls at home.
In summer, the streets of Miancheng are full of blooming flowers, and the outer walls of the street are covered with layers of green leaves. Fu Zheng is wearing casual clothes, a gray shirt and black trousers, and has no other expensive decorations on his body. He still looks outstanding. style.
He Letian couldn't bear the heat, so he wore a pair of fashionable brown trousers, revealing a section of snow-white and smooth calf. Fu Zheng followed him and looked at him, and suddenly said, "You don't have much hair on your body."
Le Tian blushed for a moment, Fu Zheng spoke in a normal tone, Le Tian felt ashamed for no reason and panicked, and put on the brown hat he was holding in his hand with a 'huh' sound.
Fu Zheng raised his hand to take off his hat and put it on his head, Le Tian looked up in surprise, Fu Zheng put his hand behind his back and said naturally, "I can't see you if you wear a hat."
Lotte's hat was just the right size for Fu Zheng. Fu Zheng's majestic face wore a playful gentleman's hat, which complemented each other perfectly, "Fourth Uncle, you are more imposing than the Commander."
Fu Zheng raised his eyebrows, "Think Si Shujun is handsome?"
He Letian raised his eyebrows and smiled, "The first time I saw Fourth Uncle, I thought, hey, there is such a handsome man in military uniform, he is worthy of being a commander."
Fu Zheng smiled naturally with his hands behind his back, "I think so too." When he first saw He Letian, he was instantly amazed, such a beautiful young man, with picturesque eyebrows, long and dense eyelashes, reserved And lovely appearance.
Letian thought he was praising himself, so he didn't answer, so he pursed his lips and smiled lightly. Seeing him smiling, Fu Zheng liked him very much, and wanted to hug him and have a good time, but worried that his love would always be Presented in a form that is too superficial, it will not leave a deep impression on He Letian's mind.
He Letian is a young man of flesh and blood, filled with endless knowledge and great sense of duty to his family and country in his heart, intelligent and willing to reciprocate, he is a little thin in comparison, just reckless, and his smile is not good-looking.
Fu Zheng suspected that He Letian meant to repay him a little, because after He Letian arrived in Fu Zhai, except for spanking his ass, he treated him very well the rest of the time, and almost never responded to anything.
Thinking back carefully like this, Fu Zheng recalled his feelings for He Letian more and more.
It turns out that he has deep-rooted love for He Letian.
So even if he died for him, he would not be wronged. Who told him to love him
Fu Zhai was not familiar with Miancheng. Letian took him to a coffee shop for dessert and coffee. Fu Zheng picked it up and took a sip. He was immediately surprised by the strange, bitter and sour taste like burning. Still very majestic, he calmly put the coffee in his hand aside, and dug a spoonful of the small cake that Lotte ordered for him in front of him. The digging action was too big, and he lost a little grace.
"Fourth Uncle, are you used to drinking?" Le Tian seemed to frown at him.
Fu Zheng put a little sweet cream in his mouth to dilute the unspeakable bitterness, and said slowly: "It's okay."
If it is bitter, He Letian will definitely look down on him again, thinking that he is an old hat who has never seen the market. Fu Zheng is not willing to leave He Letian with the last impression in his heart of a soil commander who can't drink coffee, so he used sacrifice In the same mood, I drank a whole cup of coffee, of course - I also ate a whole small cake, but I still didn't have enough, it was too bitter.
He Letian had a slightly surprised look on his face, "Uncle Fourth likes to drink black coffee so much? Don't you think it's bitter?"
Fu Zheng has a solemn and immobile appearance, neither saying he likes nor dislikes, his expression is inscrutable and indifferent, he can bluff people like this, because he is too noble and handsome, but he can't bluff He Letian, He Letian smiled Putting the small cake in front of him that he didn't eat two bites, "Fourth Uncle, I can't eat it anymore, you can eat it for me."
"Oh." Fu Zheng picked up the spoon indifferently, scooped up a large spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth, only then did he feel the sour and bitter taste in his mouth go down a bit.
For He Letian's high-end hobbies, besides going to cafes, he also went to bookstores to buy books. Unfortunately, Fu Zheng was illiterate. He Letian didn't want to embarrass him, so he only threw the last option to Fu Zheng, "Fourth Uncle, do you want to go dancing? ?”
Fu Zheng has never been interested in places like dance halls, and thinks they are obscene and boring. It's not his fault. Several adjutants under him like to go to the ballroom to dance with ladies, and they once even got jealous of a certain lady in the military camp. stand up.
The dance hall in broad daylight is very quiet, the dance floor is empty, and a few people are sitting sporadically on the round sofa embracing people. A glamorous lady who reaches the thigh.
Fu Zheng's mood improved slightly, the two sat down, and He Letian ordered two glasses of foreign wine skillfully.
Fu Zheng looked at his unrestrained and unrestrained manner, as if he had really realized He Letian's identity at this time - the noble and unrestrained young master.
"You come here often?" Fu Zheng said lightly.
Lotte didn't shy away, "Yes, I like dancing."
Fu Zheng felt sour in his heart, even more sour than the bitter coffee he just drank, and he didn't want to show his slightest badness in front of He Letian, so he pretended to be magnanimous and said casually: "It's good . ” My heart burned as I thought about the appearance of He Letian dancing with those beautiful ladies.
He is pretending to be magnanimous, not really magnanimous, now he wished he could take off He Letian's clothes - fuck him hard!
Disobedient boy.
The wine came, beautifully packed in an inverted triangle cup, with a small pink parasol on top, and a bright red cherry, as red as He Letian's lips.
Fu Zheng rolled his eyes and watched He Letian take a sip of wine, the little red cherry touched his bright red lips, as if kissing the little cherry.
He Letian took a sip, put down his glass and said to Fu Zheng, "Fourth Uncle, let's dance!"
He Letian asked the band to change to a cheerful dance song and tipped generously. The band played very hard. He Letian took Fu Zheng by the hand and led him to spin and dance on the empty dance floor. At first Fu Zheng was Stretched - he was still jealous, as He Letian's dance became more and more crazy, he suddenly realized that the random dance like He Letian must not be learned from women, so he was relieved and went crazy with He Letian .
Two beautiful lunatics on the dance floor aroused the interest of the band players. Of course, the main reason was He Letian's generous tip. The footsteps slowed down and I couldn't jump anymore, and it was naturally replaced by a lingering waltz.
The rest of the people in the ballroom were scared away by the two of them. He Letian calmed down, put one hand on Fu Zheng's shoulder, made Fu Zheng put his arms around his waist, and slowly led him around aimlessly on the empty dance floor. .
Fu Zheng stared at his slightly sweaty face, the extreme white and the extreme red complement each other, and there is a pair of big black eyes, from the bridge of the nose to the curve of the lips are so delicate and soft, he is really a beautiful young man , Fu Zheng really wanted to kiss him, but it was inconvenient for him to do so outside.
He Letian raised his head and seemed to see what he meant, his eyes showed a trace of tenderness, and the light from the crystal chandelier on the top of the ballroom fell on his star-like eyes.
Fu Zheng felt hot all over, especially his lips. The two looked anxiously at each other, and kissed each other with their eyes.
After all, Fu Zheng couldn't pretend anymore, took the man back and rolled on the bed again. After all, He Letian was only an eighteen-year-old boy, no matter how weak he was, he was always young and young. The idle time in the afternoon restored his energy. The man did it heartily again, his whole body was dripping wet, he took off his neat and clean clothes, and hugged tightly like two primitive people.
Fu Zheng had a new understanding from He Letian's meekness: He Letian probably knew that he was going to Suinan.
Fu Zheng felt sad for a moment, thinking that it was because of this that He Letian was so obedient to him, and let him bully him like selling himself, but at the same time he felt a little bit of joy, He Letian still believed that he was a good person and valued him.
Fu Zheng didn't say anything about his complicated thoughts until the end, he just kissed He Letian's sweaty forehead, "Honey, will you get married in the future?"
He Letian said quietly: "No."
Fu Zheng let out an 'oh', and felt a little more at ease. In this matter, he didn't intend to show his hypocritical magnanimity, so he crossed He Letian's weak and boneless hands and said, "Then, you will be the fourth uncle's pawn." Daughter-in-law."
He Letian didn't have much strength, he looked semi-soft, and his long eyelashes were even more black and dense with a little water vapor, "I... think about it again."
He didn't agree, but Fu Zheng was happy instead. This showed that He Letian was thinking seriously, not simply perfunctory him, pressing down affectionately, or planning to show He Letian his shallow love to the end—he would Died on He Letian's body.
Fu Zheng showed the failure of civilization, doubling his physical entanglement with He Letian, almost to the point of losing his mind.
For some unknown reason, He Letian was very tolerant of his madness. Fu Zheng knew the reason like a mirror in his heart, but he didn't want to tell him clearly, so he hurriedly asked He Letian on the bed with some pressing questions and some pleadings. ,"Do you love me?"
He Letian's consciousness was all floating in the air, and he was knocked into the air by Fu Zheng, and he replied vaguely "hmm". energy.
But after it was over, I felt a little sad again.
It's too shallow.
Fu Zheng thought sadly: He loves He Letian, and the way to show his love is to toss He Letian endlessly on the bed, there is only one way out... and that way is probably a dead end.
Fu Zheng never thought of himself as a lover, but now he has proved with practical actions that he is indeed a true lover, or the kind that is almost sick. In order not to make He Letian look down on him, he can take himself His wealth and life to prove.
Le Tian had seven perfect days, and on the last night, Fu Zheng asked him to play the piano for him.
In the dark night, the lights were not turned on, only the silver moonlight shone in from all directions through the glass windows, hitting the naked He Letian like a spotlight.
He had just "looked for death and life" with Fu Zheng on the bed, his legs were still shaking while sitting, his fingers were also limp, and he was playing A Midsummer Night's Dream slowly, the tune was bright and cheerful.
Fu Zheng leaned on the piano, the moonlight shone on his sculpture-like body, his face was calm, he listened quietly to He Letian after playing, then picked up He Letian and pressed him on his back on the piano.
The fast and slow rhythm played an unknown piece of music, ding ding dong dong was chaotic, mixed with the panting sounds of the two of them, He Letian grabbed Fu Zheng's shoulder tightly, countless tears flowed from his eyes, his eyelashes Like the rain, the whole person collapsed.
Fu Zheng has been crazy for seven days, and finally he is crazy enough. In fact, it is not enough, but there is nothing he can do. It is time to stop. With his arms around He Letian who looked like he was fished out of wet water, he said in a low voice, "I'm going to Suinan tomorrow."
He Letian's expression was not surprised at all, he traced Fu Zheng's handsome face carefully with his soft fingers, and said softly, "Fourth Uncle, I'll wait for you."
Fu Zheng's eyes blinked, and he didn't show much emotion or joy on his face, only a stream of blood flowed from his heart. Even if He Letian didn't love him that much, he still loved him a little bit, just for this little bit, Fu Zheng intends to fight it out!