Locked by my childhood sweetheart's junior

As the car drove towards the city, Tong Muhan leaned his head on Zhou Zhiheng's shoulder, feeling the warmth from his body, the night scene of the city outside flashed by quickly, neither of them spoke, just quietly enjoying the peace at this moment.

It only takes more than ten minutes from the airport to the city, and the journey is not very long. Tong Muhan wished that the road could be longer, so that the two of them could spend more time together, but the car soon stopped in a small area. Tong Muhan got out of the car and knocked on the car. He knocked on the car window, "Young Master Zhou, then I'll go back first."

Zhou Zhiheng didn't keep him, and smiled at him, "Go, be careful."

Tong Muhan walked slowly into the community, his heart was full of reluctance and guilt, and he hadn't seen Zhou Zhiheng for more than ten days, and it was hard for the two of them to meet once, but there was only such a short time, when he was about to walk into the corridor , Looking back, the black car still stopped at the intersection, as if paying attention to him.

Tong Muhan waved to the car, only to see the headlights of the car light up from a distance.

Xi Juan's condition has improved in the past two months. After the doctor's diagnosis, she was allowed to go home temporarily to recuperate. As soon as she was discharged from the hospital, Tong Muhan rented a small apartment for her and hired a nanny to take care of her all day.From then on, Tong Muhan didn't dare to live with Zhou Zhiheng anymore, and went to his mother's side every time he went home.

Lin Longquan originally disagreed with Tong Muhan's move to such a community. He felt that Tong Muhan's status was already a little famous. Living in such a poor property community would easily attract paparazzi, but Tong Muhan didn't want to rent a too good apartment so that Xi Juan would not notice anything. In the end, Lin Longquan had no choice but to compromise, and arranged for some assistants to rent his apartment upstairs, always keeping an eye on his surroundings.

"I'm back..." He opened the door, and walked into the living room with the things bought by Xi Jingtuo's assistant.

Xi Juan had already fallen asleep, and the only nanny at home was sitting on the sofa and waiting for him while watching TV. Seeing Tong Muhan coming back, the nanny quickly got up and went into the kitchen to pour tea. Tong Muhan waved to her, "No, I'm not very thirsty, Aunt Rong Take it easy and sit down."

The nanny is a non-local woman in her fifties. Tong Muhan calls her Aunt Rong. Lin Longquan specially recruited her from the Zhejiang area. She usually speaks softly and seems a little weak, but this one has a very strict tone. , quick to do things, and also experienced in nursing, Tong Muhan was very relieved of her, the first thing he did when he came back was to ask Aunt Rong about his mother's situation.

Aunt Rong said, "I went to the hospital for a re-examination yesterday. The doctor said that my wife is in good spirits. Keep it up, and the cancer cells will not spread so easily."

Tong Muhan nodded after hearing this, "Thank you for your hard work. I was supposed to go, but I couldn't come back in time, so I asked you to run." He took a red envelope and stuffed it to Aunt Rong, who quickly refused, but Tong Muhan insisted into her hands.

"By the way, how is my mother feeling recently?"

"It's not bad. This neighborhood is very lively. My wife has made a few friends here. Occasionally, I would go for a walk in the square and drink tea. It's just that I don't know why these days. I always sigh, as if there is something sad. thing."

"It's not surprising. It's my father's birthday in two days. I probably miss my father." Tong Muhan understood, "Aunt Rong, please pay attention, talk to her more often, and don't leave her alone, so as not to have a bee in one's bonnet."

Aunt Rong nodded in response.

In fact, regardless of whether it is Xi Juan, Tong Muhan also misses his father very much, but Xi Juan does not let Tong Muhan visit Tong Bai in prison. Some time ago, he asked someone to send some clothes and cigarettes to his father, and brought some money. You can live more comfortably in prison.

At this moment, a voice came from Xi Juan's room, "Is Xiao Hui back?"

Tong Muhan stood at the door, "Mom, haven't you rested yet?"

Xi Juan said, "I fell asleep, but woke up again. I seemed to hear your voice, so I wanted to come out and have a look."

Tong Muhan quickly said, "Don't come out, it's cold outside, if you can't sleep, just watch TV for a while, I'll pour you some hot water."

Xi Juan smiled, "Okay, but Mom hasn't seen you for a long time, and I miss you a lot. How is the filming going? Is your teacher Ji still taking you? Did you thank him properly?"

Tong Muhan poured a cup of hot water and walked into Xi Juan's room, "Don't worry, everyone takes good care of me, the seniors are very nice to talk to, and the director is also very nice, otherwise you wouldn't have given me a vacation, would you?"

Xi Juan knew that Tong Muhan always reported good things but not bad things outside, and she didn't know whether he was really happy in the crew or if he said that to comfort her, but her son said that she was fine, so she could only laugh and say, "Okay, okay , I'm relieved to see that you haven't been bullied, it's so late now, you should go to bed, you look haggard, you don't look like a star."

"Your son is very handsome!" Tong Muhan said this on purpose, and pressed the corner of the quilt for Xi Juan, before retreating.

In another second bedroom, Aunt Rong took out a quilt from the cabinet, bent down to make the bed for Tong Muhan, "Little Tong, Auntie knew you were coming back, so she just dried the quilt this morning, you can sleep to see if it's cold." If it’s cold, there’s still a blanket in the cabinet, take it out and put it on yourself.”

Tong Muhan didn't pretend to be tired in front of her, he was indeed very tired, he couldn't help but opened his mouth and yawned, "Thank you, Aunt Rong, so I can sleep well tonight, the quilts in the hotel over there are all sterilized The smell of water is really unpleasant to smell."

Aunt Rong smiled and said, "Their ones are all washed uniformly, with a lot of bleach added. How can we wash and dry them by ourselves? By the way, what time will the boy wake up tomorrow morning? Tell me first, so I can set the alarm clock Get up and make breakfast."

Tong Muhan took out his mobile phone and glanced at the itinerary above, "I made an appointment with the doctor at 10:30, and I will wake up at about 08:30, you just need to prepare the meal before I leave."

Aunt Rong nodded, "Okay, my wife's case is also here, and I will hand it over to you when the time comes."

Aunt Rong helped Tong Muhan make the bed, and soon went back to her room to rest. After taking a shower, Tong Muhan threw himself into the soft quilt without even wiping his hair, so she sent Zhou Zhiheng a text message, "Are you home yet?"

Zhou Zhiheng quickly replied, "Well, at home."

Tong Muhan smiled at his avatar. He thought Zhou Zhiheng had fallen asleep and would not reply to his messages. He didn't expect that person to be online at the moment. Could it be that the other party has been silently waiting for his message?He couldn't help but continue typing, "I miss you very much."

Zhou Zhiheng popped out a love emoji, and then sent a sentence, "I miss you too."

In the past, Tong Muhan would never say such sweet and greasy words, but now he blurts them out naturally. Tong Muhan lay on the bed, stared at the phone for a few seconds, couldn't help but make a call to Zhou Zhiheng.

The call was connected in less than a second, and Zhou Zhiheng's voice came from the other end, "Aren't you sleepy? You still don't sleep so late..."

Tong Muhan hummed softly, "I was sleepy at first, but I'm not sleepy anymore after taking a bath."

Zhou Zhiheng said, "Then you also have to close your eyes."

Tong Muhan pulled the quilt up to his nose, and said in a muffled voice, "You have your eyes closed." But he just wanted to hear your voice.

Zhou Zhiheng paused, and said hesitantly, "Then let me count sheep for you?"

Counting sheep?Tong Muhan didn't expect him to say that, it was a bit funny for a while, how old are the two of them, and they used the trick of counting sheep to coax people to sleep, just like a child who didn't grow up, or Zhou Zhiheng treated him like a child that?Obviously he is several years older than him.

He deliberately said, "Okay, then you count."

As a result, Zhou Zhiheng really started to count the sheep, "one sheep, two sheep, three sheep", his voice rang in Tong Muhan's ear unhurriedly, and Tong Muhan on the other end of the phone buried himself Into the depths of the futon, forced myself to close my eyes and fall asleep.

Unfortunately, in the other party's report, he didn't feel drowsy, but as time passed, he felt a long-lost irritability.

Probably because he hasn't been caressed/comforted for too long, Tong Muhan's body can't stand loneliness as before, just listening to Zhou Zhiheng's voice, he has an uncontrollable urge.Tong Muhan couldn't help turning over, shrunk himself into the shape of a shrimp, under the warm blanket, the part of his body stood up unknowingly.

Zhou Zhiheng was still reading numbers unhurriedly at the other end. The man's voice was nice and steady, unhurried, calm and flat, but Tong Muhan's thoughts began to gradually slacken. He didn't pay attention to what he was talking about, and forgot to pay attention to the other person , his hand stretched into his pants little by little, hesitated for a while, and finally held the sensitive/sensitive part of his lower/half/body.

He didn't want to do this kind of thing in his own home, but in the end he couldn't bear Gu Qianwang's attack.Tong Muhan gritted his teeth, thinking that the other party couldn't see anyway, so he should comfort himself first.

"Twenty sheep, 21 sheep..." Zhou Zhiheng kept whispering in his ear.

Tong Muhan's breathing gradually became rapid, and his body temperature also began to rise. There seemed to be something surging in his heart, dormant in the innermost part, ready to break out at any time, Tong Muhan tried his best to suppress the mouth opening in his throat, He tried to focus on Zhou Zhiheng, but failed.

The other party's voice was so close to him, as if the man was embracing him warmly at the moment. He sprayed his warm breath on his neck and wrapped his hands around his waist. How many nights in the past, he Falling asleep quietly in Zhou Zhiheng's breath.

This familiarity made him unable to help but fall into the memory. If he hadn't moved away now, but stayed in the small home with Zhou Zhiheng in Tianfu, then the other party would love/caress him well before falling asleep, Zhou Zhiheng was more than He is young, and his physical strength is better than him. Every time he tosses him unclearly. By the way, I start to feel a little overwhelmed, but then I gradually become addicted to this kind of situation/thing. When I am alone, there will be countless Every once in a while, I think of that person's warm chest, sexy collarbone, focused and confused expression, and the kiss that always gently kissed my forehead before making love...

A white light flashed, and Tong Muhan couldn't help but let out a sigh. At that moment, he forgot to control his emotions, and accidentally let out an unbearable sigh.