Locked by my childhood sweetheart's junior

Tong Muhan didn't think about how to reply here, but immediately jumped out a sentence, "Are you busy today?"

Tong Muhan quickly replied, "I'm not busy. I have class in the morning and go home to see my mother in the afternoon. After that, I'm fine..."

He didn't know whether Zhou Zhiheng would like to hear these trivial things, but when people asked, he honestly explained everything he did today to Zhou Zhiheng.

There was no response for a long time, and Tong Muhan was wondering if the other party thought he was boring, but Zhou Zhiheng suddenly said, "Have you had a good bath?"

Tong Muhan blushed.

He squeezed the phone, bit his lip, and said hesitantly, "Yeah."

Then the phone rang.

Seeing that it was Zhou Zhiheng's phone call, Tong Muhan's head grew dizzy. Why did Zhou Zhiheng call? It wasn't because of his answer just now. Thinking of what he replied just now, Tong Muhan's face burned for a while, and he didn't dare to pretend that he didn't hear it. , you can only press the answer button.

"Did you take a good bath?" After a burst of laughter, Zhou Zhiheng's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Washed up..." Tong Muhan was worried that Wan Renbin was still in front of him, so he spoke in a low voice, but he always felt that Wan Renbin knew what he and Zhou Zhiheng were doing, and the other party just pretended not to know.

"Where did you wash it?"

Tong Muhan stammered, "Well...washed the body, and...the bottom." His voice was almost inaudible in the last sentence.

"Next? Well then, I'll check it out later." Zhou Zhiheng responded quite naturally, he said that this kind of obscenity did not make people feel uncomfortable at all, but was a bit sexual.Tong Muhan couldn't help thinking of his usual lazy and careless expression, that handsome and extraordinary face must be very happy at the moment.

The two talked for a while, Wan Renbin parked the car in the parking lot of Tianfu Community, Tong Muhan got out of the car, and got on the elevator alone.

He came to the top floor, the corridor was empty, it seemed a little deserted, but there was a warm light inside the door, Tong Muhan took a deep breath, stood outside the door and rang the doorbell.

The doorbell rang once and the door opened, and then a slender hand stretched out and dragged him in. Before Tong Muhan could blink, the other party's kiss fell down quickly and fiercely.

The two kissed each other lingeringly for a long time, and then stopped/gasped lightly, and when Tong Muhan was conscious, he was already leaning in Zhou Zhiheng's arms, with his arms around each other's back, Zhou Zhiheng was slow and erotic Caressing his waist, pecking his lips lightly on his cheek.

Tong Muhan put his hand on his chest, "Young Master Zhou, let's eat first."

Zhou Zhiheng bit his lips, "I just want to eat you."

Tong Muhan blushed like a monkey butt, he said shyly, "But I'm hungry..."

"Are you hungry? Who was the one who seduced me just now?" Zhou Zhiheng smiled lightly. He squeezed Tong Muhan's chin with one hand, forcing him to look up at himself, "Honey, let me check if you've washed it clean first..."

Tong Muhan was a little confused, what did he do earlier?He just sent a text message to Zhou Zhiheng, and then Zhou Zhiheng responded to him, the two chatted for a while, made a phone call, and did nothing else, how could he seduce him?Furthermore, even those shameful words were started by Zhou Zhiheng first.

However, he was forcefully entered by Zhou Zhiheng on the sofa, with his legs kneeling under the soft sofa cushions, behind him was the man's powerful and continuous movements, Tong Muhan was dizzy from hunger, but he had to admit that all this was very exciting .

It wasn't until they all vented once that Zhou Zhiheng let him go, but even though he said he let go, his arms were still firmly around Tong Muhan's waist.

"Are you hungry?"

Tong Muhan leaned his head against him and hummed lightly.

Zhou Zhiheng seemed to be pleased, he gently put him on the sofa, and walked to the kitchen by himself, most of the dishes were freezing cold at this moment, he poured the food into the pot, lit the fire and started heating.

Tong Muhan was also in a trance alone on the sofa for a while, he patted his face, and finally woke up from the long-lasting feeling of indulging, and then he followed Zhou Zhiheng to the kitchen, stood at the door watching the other's actions, Zhou Zhiheng used the spatula The movements are very skillful, and he doesn't look like a young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers.

Kind of handsome, he couldn't help thinking.

After the two of them had dinner, Tong Muhan took the initiative to go to the kitchen to wash the dishes, but Zhou Zhiheng kept making trouble behind his back, either reaching into his clothes from behind, or touching his face, kissing his lips repeatedly.

"Don't wash it..." Zhou Zhiheng bit his ear, "Leave it to Auntie tomorrow."

Tong Muhan stopped cleaning up, "But if you don't do it, it's easy to have cockroaches."

He felt that Zhou Zhiheng seemed to tremble.

Tong Muhan suddenly wanted to laugh in his heart, after so many years, Zhou Zhiheng's cleanliness still hasn't healed.Sure enough, after saying this, Zhou Zhiheng stopped bothering him, said to go take a bath, took his clothes and walked to the bathroom/room.

Waiting for Tong Muhan to wash the dishes, the other party has not come out of the bathroom/room, Tong Muhan waited on the sofa for a while, couldn't help but walk to the door of the bathroom/room and knock on the door, "Young Master Zhou?"

Zhou Zhiheng's voice came from inside, "Well, come in."

Tong Muhan hurried in and found that Zhou Zhiheng was lying in the bathtub soaking in the bath with a cigarette in his hand.

His hair was pulled behind his ears, revealing a smooth and full forehead. Looking at it from this angle, the other party's handsome features seemed to be magnified, and the wet hair had its own flashlight.

Zhou Zhiheng blew out a smoke ring at him, then extinguished the cigarette, and said with a smile, "Why are you in a daze?"

This posture is unrestrained and sexy, full of the charm of a mature man, he doesn't look like a young man in his early twenties at all, Tong Muhan felt his face turn red again, he turned his face away in embarrassment.

Then Zhou Zhiheng stood up and pulled him into the bathtub.

The two messed around for a whole night, from the bathroom/room to the living room, and then from the living room to the bedroom, there were traces of them in the whole house, Zhou Zhiheng's performance made Tong Muhan a little overwhelmed, the other party's physical strength is amazing, he can hug He walked around, but his own legs went weak after a few strokes.

In the end, Tong Muhan only felt that he was a piece of pancake, which had been tossed over and over again by the other party. Even if he asked for mercy, it was useless. The man on his body would not let him go, so he could only choose to bear it silently.

So, until the next day, he naturally didn't get up.

The body is so sore/soft, and the back is also a little empty, as if there is something stuffed inside, it is swollen and numb.Tong Muhan snorted softly, he had been awakened by the biological clock, but his eyelids were still heavy and unable to open.

He simply continued to close his eyes and sleep. This kind of life was too rotten, as if being with the other party was going to bed and having sex every day. If this continued, he didn't know what he would become.

"Leave the breakfast on the table, you can sleep for a while." Zhou Zhiheng's voice suddenly appeared in his ears, he looked at Tong Muhan who was still curled up in the bed, bent down to leave a kiss on his ear, today Tong Muhan has no work However, he still has a lot of things to do, otherwise he would considerately wait for the other party to wake up before leaving.

He reached into the quilt and gently rubbed Tong Muhan's buttocks, "Does it hurt?"

Tong Muhan didn't speak, and seemed to be asleep.

Zhou Zhiheng frowned, but he opened the door and went out without saying anything.

After the other party's voice disappeared completely, Tong Muhan opened his eyes and heaved a sigh of relief.

If Zhou Zhiheng was in a good mood, it would be terrible if he came again in the morning, Tong Muhan didn't know if he could bear it, but fortunately Zhou Zhiheng was not that bad, he didn't disturb him when he saw him sleeping, instead he thoughtfully let him continue to rest.

Tong Muhan inevitably fell asleep for a long time, until noon, he suddenly woke up from his lethargy.

He was supposed to visit his mother in the hospital today, but because he was too tired, he completely forgot about it. Tong Muhan was a little anxious and hurriedly called the nurse.The nurse said that she had already cooked for Xi Juan, and there was nothing urgent this morning, so she told him not to worry and come slowly.

Tong Muhan breathed a sigh of relief, got up and went into the bathroom/room to take a shower. At some point, Zhou Zhiheng had left his things in this house, his special slippers, mouthwash cup, toothbrush and bath towel, and his backpack for going out. And shoes, there are several pieces of his clothes in the closet, Tong Muhan doesn't need to go back to the dormitory, he can just go out after washing up at Zhou Zhiheng's place.

After arriving at the hospital, he heard a very heavy news from the doctor that his mother's cancer cells had spread again, from the lungs to the chest cavity.

Tong Muhan's expression was a little blank, he stared at the floor without speaking for a while.

The doctor also knew that the mother and child were the only ones in this family, so he couldn't help but comfort him and said, "Mr. Tong, don't give up. If you continue chemotherapy, the cancer cells can still be suppressed." He couldn't bear to continue, even though He has seen a lot of life and death, but seeing the family members of patients in pain, he still feels that these words are very pale.

Tong Muhan wiped his face, "Doctor... tell me the truth, is there any cure for my mother's illness?"

The doctor smiled bitterly, "As you know, cancer is still a terminal disease in the medical field. We can only say that we will do our best. The rest depends on the patient's will to survive."

Tong Muhan didn't speak, and after a while, he hummed softly, "I see, thank you doctor, we will treat you seriously, it doesn't matter how much it costs..."

Xi Juan didn't know about it yet, and Tong Muhan didn't need to say it out to cause trouble for his mother. When he returned to the ward, he behaved the same as usual, sitting beside Xi Juan and peeling fruit for her to eat.

Xi Juan's appetite is not very good, but as long as it is prepared by Tong Muhan, she will eat some, and it is the same today. While looking at her son, she babbled to him, "Look, you have lost weight again, and your face is so pale. , Did you eat well after all? Alas, why are you so old and don’t know how to take good care of yourself..."

Tong Muhan forced a smile, "Mom, I'm fine, I need it for work, I'm too fat to look good on camera."

"That can't damage your health." Xi Juan sighed, "If you're like this, why don't you feel relieved when I leave?"