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Only a layer of thin curtains were drawn, and the rich sunlight in the afternoon was faintly reflected, giving the bedroom a soft sunset glow.

Zhuang Zhou was sitting on the head of the bed, with a head close to his waist. He had been asleep for a long time, his face flushed from sleep, and he even let out a very sweet little cry from his sleep. Not to mention the sound of Huadan and Xiaosheng snoring when they stepped on the milk.

Zhuang Zhou looked down, and patted Mao Fei's shoulder with the palm of his hand through the thin quilt. He recalled that when he just applied the medicine, his baby moaned timidly, and in the blink of an eye, he tried to lure him into an intimacy .

Still affectionate, I really don't want my life.

Zhuang Zhou reached for a pillow, then slowly got up, using the pillow to take his place.

He got off the bed lightly, left the bedroom and went to the study, his movements were so light that even the peanut cats grooming each other behind the curtain didn't notice.

There is a voice recorder and a surveillance video, which can be perfectly restored on the spot.

Zhuang Zhou opened his notebook, found out his earphones and put them on.

During the few seconds of waiting for the broadcast, Zhuang Zhou raised his eyes to see the picture on the wall full of boats full of dreams and star rivers.

"I'm going to tell you a secret that neither you nor I know."

What is the secret?

Without allowing Zhuang Zhou to think about it, the picture on the screen started to move. He hurriedly played the recorder to try to synchronize the audio and video.

While eating wontons, Mao Fei had already heard his heroic deeds told vividly:

"I think back then when I was scolded for singing Japanese songs, Little Brother Pei complained to me and dragged me to watch the thugs beat me up. I was so scared that I almost knelt down on the spot. Now, today is not what it used to be. Today I am extraordinary. Bravery, you see, he is no better than me at all."

I saw it, I heard it, I choked on a sentence well, I dismantled every trick well, and I was smart enough to think of hiding a recording pen.

The chaotic fight scene was controlled by the sound of handcuffs being locked.

Zhuang Zhou took off his glasses and leaned back in the sofa chair. He covered his eyes with his hands, covering the wet palms.

If Jiang Yimian was faster, or if his Feifei was half a second late and failed to avoid the white porcelain teapot, would he have to go outside the emergency room of the hospital to wait for news?

What is the best possible outcome?What would be the worst outcome?

Zhuang Zhou rubbed his face, then he was too scared to imagine any more.

"Who the hell is stupid! Bastard!"

That crying cry still echoed in my ears, and the face that suddenly lost its color after being handcuffed. His Feifei was very timid and cowardly. How scared should he be at that time?

Zhuang Zhou let out a long sigh, and his heart was smashed into blood.

The video was over, and the recording in the earphones was still playing. When we arrived at the police station, the policeman asked, "Reconcile or not? Huh? It's better to know what's wrong and improve it. If you reconcile, you will criticize and educate. If you don't reconcile, you will be detained together."

Zhuang Zhou took off his earphones, ignored the phone on the table that was still blinking several times, and just ran towards the bedroom with big strides. At this moment, he just wanted to hold his Fei Fei in his arms quickly.

Mao Fei was still sleeping, half of his injured face was buried in the pillow, his brows were stretched, and his comfortable small breathing was more pleasant than before.

So Zhuang Zhou held back, he stopped by the bed, squatted down again, thinking about the pain and grievances he had suffered these two days, how uncomfortable he was to cry himself into a bloated peach, and he had to work hard physically and mentally. Tired of going to the appointment, to avenge him and Hua Dan.

Zhuang Zhou lowered his head and leaned against the edge of the bed, his distressed tears fell drop by drop on the cotton slippers.

Not only went to the appointment, but also kept it from him, and was afraid that he would be angry, so pitiful that he would be unreasonable and begged him for forgiveness.

Not wanting to vent, Zhuang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief again silently, he raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his chin, and returned to the study.

Song Yusong's incoming calls flashed endlessly on the phone screen.

Zhuang Zhou picked it up: "Say."

Song Yusong was silent for a moment, then carefully said, "Old Zhou, are you alright?"

"...I'm almost at the end of the work report handed over to you. Don't write it. You can handle it yourself."

"Okay, okay, I'll handle it myself."

Zhuang Zhou stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and after silence, he suddenly smiled wryly, "Old Song, a few years ago, I always called you in the middle of the night and early in the morning. At that time, did you look at me as if you were looking at an idiot who couldn't wake up?"

Song Yusong was stunned, as a child of a scholarly family, he was not educated strictly by Zhuang Hezhou like Dazhuang and Xiaozhuang, especially in dealing with people, he must be a gentleman and polite.

So when he heard this common but extremely vulgar word from Zhuang Zhou's mouth, Song Yusong was a little surprised and then sincerely admitted: "You can finally understand me."

Zhuang Zhou seemed to have a low smile, and said, "Zhan Yao is a good girl, and I will often come to Sixteen Paintings to eat cakes in the future."

Song Yusong didn't understand at all, who is Zhan Yao?What are sixteen paintings?

It's a pity that there is only a busy tone on the receiver.

The sky is full of burning clouds, and the evening wind brings a little warmth.

Zhuang Zhou dialed Zhuang Mu's phone, and he got through after dialing twice.

Zhuang Mu "Hello" carelessly: "I have a boyfriend, so I forgot to kiss my elder brother. I wanted you to protect me from drinking, but when I turned around, I ran away."

Zhuang Zhou ignored his joke: "Brother, didn't you bet that Mao Fei couldn't beat Jiang Yimian? You lost the bet."

"Losing? Have you come to a conclusion so quickly?"

"...I won the bet, it's time to ask you for the spoils."

"I said your little friend is fine, he can get himself into trouble every time." Zhuang Mu joked, "Call our dad at noon and ask him to talk to the Yunning City Public Security Bureau. Now How are you going to squeeze me for him?"

"Maybe it's a bit troublesome." Zhuang Zhou said in a deep voice, "I need two people, the people from Chichao's branch in the United States, and ask them to check Jiang Yimian carefully, especially in terms of life, medical treatment, and consumption."

Zhuang Mu became interested: "What is this for? Investigating the ex-boyfriend?"

Then he laughed again: "Eh? Do you remember? Didn't you say you had a crush on someone in a bar before? If I wanted to help you find someone, you insisted on not letting me, and you got angry with me and scolded me." Abusing means to violate others, huh?"

Zhuang Zhou: "..."

"Now I don't abuse means and power?"

Zhuang Zhou closed his eyes and said weakly, "Brother."

"Do you know the benefits of power now?" Zhuang Mu sighed with a smile, "Do you want to consider coming back to take charge of Chichao with me? Not only Chichao, but also your sister-in-law's—"

"Farewell, I am greedy for comfort," Zhuang Zhou also sighed with a smile, "Who made me have a good family, a father and an elder brother, it is enough to ask you two."

The phone was hung up, and two sleeping Peanut cats ran over to rub their trouser legs.

Zhuang Zhou bent down, picked up one in each hand, and coaxed: "Go and wake Feifei up, I won't be able to sleep at night."

If you can't fall asleep, you will be clingy, seductive, and intimate.

It will grind people.

After Zhuang Zhou called the cat, he saw that the recorder was still playing. He put on the earphones and sat back on the sofa, and then his eyes suddenly became serious.

In the earphones, Zhan Yao's voice came clearly: "You said you have been with the boss for a long time, how long? Four years at a time. Do you know? The boss has been in love with Mao Fei for three years. After falling in love at first sight, he misses him day and night. Three years. Now that they are finally together, how much do you think the boss will love Fei Fei?"

Zhuang Zhou rewinds the recording and listens again.

"I've been with Ah Zhou for so long. When he liked me, I was the only one in the world. Will he forget such deep feelings?"

"He will, when the boss chooses to return to China, he has completely forgotten about you."

"Oh, you know him so well? Could it be that you like him?"

"Why don't I like him? He is the best boss in the world. And the boss's world is right and wrong."

In the earphone, Jiang Yimian remained silent and did not respond, and then Zhan Yao spoke about the love at first sight and longing.

The recorder was turned off, and Zhuang Zhou took off his earphones.

He looked at Mao Fei who was standing at the door of the study, his hair was in a messy sleep, and he was holding a pillow in his arms.

Mao Fei blamed him with a hoarse voice that had just woken up: "Okay you!"

Zhuang Zhou wanted to ask him, did he sleep well?

Mao Fei wanted to blame him, okay you, sneaked here while I was asleep!

But when Mao Feijin pulled the slippers and leaned over to stick it in Zhuang Zhou's arms, the blame turned into coquetry: "I miss you so much."

It needs to be a little more artistic: "When I wake up, I miss you very much and love you very much."

Zhuang Zhou put his arms around him, not daring to use any force for fear of hurting him.

It's time to kiss, but he's like a wooden man.

Mao Fei poked him on the cheek with the corner of the pillow: "I thought you hadn't come back, I thought I was dreaming again."

Zhuang Zhou finally came back to his senses, stroked the back of Mao Fei's head and kissed him from the center of his brow to his lips, buried him in the crook of his neck, and called him in a hoarse voice: "Fei Fei."

Mao Fei let out a "huh" and rubbed his hair with the tip of his chin: "What are you doing?"

After finishing speaking, I was attracted by the notebook that suddenly entered the screensaver from the corner of my eye, and by the way, I saw the recorder with the earphones still plugged in.

oh!Understood.

He knew that he had exposed himself and was caught.

Scared.

Mao Fei put his arms around Zhuang Zhou's neck, deliberately pulled the slippers to the ground, and asked, "Would you like to watch the burning clouds on the balcony?"

Summer has really come, and the bunches of grapes on the pergola have grown into embryos like green peppercorns.

Huadan and Xiaosheng came to cling to each other, each of them masturbating one.

"The secret you don't know is that I already know that you have a secret to hide from me. It's still a big secret." Mao Fei grabbed Xiaosheng's ear and rubbed it. "The secret I don't know is the content of this secret."

He murmured in a low voice: "Three years, have you missed me for three years?"

---Will you always miss me so much?

---Yes, I'm afraid that if I let you know how much I miss you, I will scare you away.

At that time, they had just established a relationship, and he was as sweet as a honeypot.

Looking at the changing clouds in the sky, Zhuang Zhou tried his best to relax. He confessed: "The first half a year after I returned to China was actually quite muddled. I had no mood and no energy. I faced my mother during the day. Well, I went home to play with Hua Dan for a while at night, and then I had nightmares after going to bed. Later, I was a little against Hua Dan, so I bought Xiaosheng to accompany it.”

Mao Fei felt very uncomfortable when he heard that, so he didn't interrupt him, but just stepped on his bare feet on the back of his feet.

"Our beauty salon has three days off during the Chinese New Year. During the three days, my brother and I took turns playing chess with my dad, but my brother lost willingly, but my mentality was worse. I felt like a waste , can't do anything well."

"I went to work on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year. My mother arranged a blind date for me for the first time. I had a big fight with her in the office and we broke up. Zhan Yao chased me out to comfort me and said he would invite me to the bar for a drink."

Zhuang Zhou paused for a moment, he stretched out his hand to hold Mao Fei, and rubbed his fingertips to please him.

"The bar is called Han Fei. Zhan Yao said that she took me there specially because of the name. We found a seat and sat down. Before we had two glasses of wine, a boy ran to the stage to sing. He was cute, dressed cute, and sang a Cantonese song, which I couldn’t quite understand, and he sang very sadly, almost crying at the end.”

Mao Fei's eyes were hot, he tried hard to remember, tried hard to remember.

On the fourth day of the Lunar New Year in the third year of high school, Chen Qi brought Su Chengyin to Xiaofudu to play with him, and he went to pick up the plane. From the moment he saw the two people leaving the station holding hands, he became so sour. Lemon extract.

Later, they went to the hot spring hotel to store their luggage, ate mutton bibimbap, and went to Han Fei to experience the joy of wild boys.

Coincidentally, I ran into a scumbag ex-boyfriend who scumbaged him and Su Chengyin.

Chen Qi fought without saying a word. After the fight, they went to Han Feili to order cocktails. He sat opposite Chen Qi and Yinyin and was shown his affection. The lemon slices in the Long Island iced tea were not as good as his lemons.

He wanted to vent, so he ran to the stage to sing, "Ten Years Older".

"On the day of MOMO, you went to the bar to see me..."

"Well, I couldn't believe it at the time."

Mao Fei cried tremblingly: "You said that the voice you have been looking for for a long time is me?"

Zhuang Zhou's eyes were also red: "Well, it's you."

"I also fantasized about who I might be a substitute for, but it's not at all. I'm my own substitute?"

"Ah you are."

Mao Fei was so uncomfortable that he wanted to curl up into a ball, he bit his lip and shook his head slightly, he especially didn't want to accept this reality.

---We have only known each other for five days, short, five days.

---I liked you at the first sight, and I liked it from the bottom of my heart.

It's not five days, it's 360 five days, it's three 360 ​​five days.

So when he envied the love of his friends on stage, did someone already fall in love with him at first sight?

He still felt very sorry for this person, but it was a pity that he hadn't met earlier and hadn't been able to accompany him through the psychologically traumatized Zhuang Zhou.

"Why...why didn't you come to me!" Mao Fei gripped his arm and complained, "Why didn't you come to me? If you really want to find me, isn't it easy? You can investigate me , you can check me clearly!"

Huadan and Xiaosheng were run away crying, and heartlessly turned into galloping ponies.

Zhuang Zhou hugged Mao Fei into his arms, his gentle abilities were all broken at this moment, and he could only coax "good baby" with his mouth.

Mao Fei wiped his tears down to his neckline, feeling so aggrieved that he suffered a greater grievance than the sky: "Let me tell you, you can't coax him well."

I wanted him to never know, but I didn't want to be so caught off guard.

Since he couldn't be coaxed anymore, Zhuang Zhou sighed, he might as well tell the truth and get beaten once, so as not to make him feel sad again later.

"Do you still remember that Zhuang Qiang once wanted a short video of you wearing Hanfu? You don't want to give it, and it's frightening to think about it carefully."

Mao Fei was angry and ignored him.

"I also remember that after our car accident, you talked with Su Chengyin on the phone in the ward and told him not to take short videos. Later I asked you, what would you do if I took your video before we knew each other? like?"

Mao Fei wiped his tears and recalled for a moment, and then remembered that he said, "No, it's frightening to think about it more carefully."

But he still ignored them, still sad for the three years they missed.

Zhuang Zhou hugged him tightly, and he whispered: "Feifei, I'm sorry, I saved your video without authorization, and now I still save it in my computer. After you left Han Fei that day, I spent some money to find The manager bought the surveillance records from that day."

Mao Fei stared at him with wide eyes.

Zhuang Zhou was so nervous that he wanted to cover his eyes. He licked his lips and continued to confess: "I cut the clips of you on stage and saved them in my mobile phone. I... I watch them often, especially when I am upset. Even though you sang a bitter love song, and you were still crying when you heard Su Chengyin singing, but I...I feel very at ease when I look at you, I enjoy it very much, I...I feel that as long as I watch With you, it's very healing..."

Mao Fei wiped his tears with Zhuang Zhou's cuff, without thinking about the fear, only the heartache that was about to suffocate.

He hummed and asked, "You lied to me, didn't you? Sister Zhan Yao said your starling...you lied to me..."

"I lied to you," Zhuang Zhou took out two tissues to dry his tears, and he admitted his mistake, "I will visit you during my lunch break at work, and I have been bumped into you by Zhan Yao several times. When I go home, I am alone, sometimes It will be like a mental patient, playing your video over and over again, I have watched too much, I am not tired of watching it, mynah is tired of learning the tongue."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Zhou joked lightly: "They said I was annoying and asked me to listen to another song. It happened that my dad came to ask for them, so I took them away."

Mao Fei messed up Zhuang Zhou's home clothes: "You really can't be coaxed! You really are! Huh...you are a bastard, why don't you come to me? Can you show your The aura of a domineering president, you came to me!"

Zhuang Zhou pressed his head and locked him firmly in his arms.

"Feifei, at that time... I went to see a psychiatrist, and I wondered if I was depressed or something, or really mentally disturbed," Zhuang Zhou was reluctant to recall that time, he held Mao Fei I leaned against Mao Fei's face, leaning against him, and rested my chin on Mao Fei's shoulder as if seeking comfort, "My brother sees that I'm sluggish, my mother... let alone expand the beauty salon into a chain of seven, no It would be nice to shut down the business she has now... so my brother wanted to find you, and he figured maybe you could make me normal."

Mao Fei hugged him tightly and muttered: "No one came to me, you didn't come to me..."

"No, the first time I quarreled with my brother was because of this incident. I don't want to fall in love, and I can't even tell if I like you. I'm also afraid of scaring you, and even more afraid that you are not, you Not as gentle and obedient as you look in the video, I'm afraid you're actually another Jiang Yimian, even if he's only half scary, I can't stand it. So no one is looking for you. "

The Huoshaoyun in the sky was swallowed by the dark blue night, and there was a round of white moon hanging high.

Mao Fei remembered that Zhuang Zhou always said that he was good, why he was so good, and asked him why he was so cute.

Looking back now, behind each of these whispers and love words, there may be a lot of gratification, and there is a feeling of being grateful for being cared for.

---I...what kind of luck did I hit!I want to take you home, I want my mother to see you too!

--- Feifei, it was my luck that I met you.

Mao Fei was about to cry himself to death, hiccupping after crying hard.

"The psychiatrist told me to try to quit you slowly, starting from not watching videos." Zhuang Zhou stroked Mao Fei's back and stroked him, "I didn't listen to him. On the surface, I worked hard and put Life is getting back on track step by step, in my heart... I put you in my heart, anyway, you have already lived in my heart, I decided to take a gamble and regard you as a long-distance lover."

Zhuang Zhou turned his face to kiss Mao Fei's eyebrows. He sighed and said: "When I am reborn successfully and have the confidence to find you, I will investigate you and find you. If you are cute and kind, I will pursue you. If you let me down, I'll thank you too."

---You want me to start with my appearance and be loyal to my character. If you treat me well, I will like you.

---You are so hard-won, of course I want to treat you well.

Mao Fei thought of the green grass in the suburbs, he hugged Zhuang Zhou beautifully, and said foolishly: "It's hard to come by, obviously it's easy."

Zhuang Zhou hugged him and kissed him in the gentle breeze.

"You...you really can't coax me..." Mao Fei ignored the pain in his wrist, grabbed onto Zhuang Zhou's body, and choked up, "You lied to me, you lied to me, you lied to me so much... .You are unforgivable..."

Zhuang Zhou held his breath and pursed his lips tightly.

"It's an unforgivable crime to lie to me. This is... my principle! So, now, I want to break up with you!"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't say a word, he just watched his nonsense with red eyes.

The two looked at each other, as if they were about to kiss each other in the next second.

Mao Fei clenched his fist and beat him, crying and cursing: "Don't you know how to beg me?! Are you a bastard? Please beg me to forgive you! Otherwise, how can we reunite!"

Zhuang Zhou couldn't hold back his tears, he pressed the back of Mao Fei's head.

In the next second, all the crying and crying were swallowed up in the deep kiss.