Shigeaki

Chongming originally thought that his senior brother would go back to the small courtyard with him, but he didn't expect the car to turn around and turn around. When he woke up from his doze, he found that he was in a strange place.

At first glance, it looks a bit like the villa they stayed in just now. It is a completely antique house, with bluestone roads, round arches, green pines and cypresses in the winter garden, a small pond covered with a thin layer of ice, and complete pavilions and pavilions.

Walking along the corridors on both sides and passing two gates and walls, you can see the house. Unlike the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, it has two floors. It looks like the Tang and Song Dynasties on the outside. When you enter the inside, it combines ancient and modern, very elegant and unique.

Along the way, servants greeted him early on, and an old man in his fifties stood at the door of the house, smiling from afar.

"Sir is back."

Wei Shufang's face was always indifferent, but he held Chongming's hand extremely tightly.

Chongming looked at the old man curiously.

"Hello, Mr. Zhong." The old man greeted him with a smile, "I am the housekeeper of the house. My surname is Chen. Mr. Zhong can call me Butler Chen."

"Hi, my name is Chongming." Chongming responded politely.

Wei Shufang looked at Chen Butler: "Is everything arranged?"

Chen Guanjia said: "Yes, Mr. Zhong's room is arranged next door to Mr. Zhong. If Mr. Zhong feels dissatisfied with anything, or needs to buy anything, just let me know."

Chong Ming was slightly stunned, brother, does this mean that he wants him to live with him?What about Master?

Wei Shufang was not very satisfied: "Move his things to my room."

Isn't that, living together, together, together... cohabiting? !

Chongming's ears warmed up: "I'd better go back to the small courtyard, and I can't leave Master alone." Besides, he was used to living in the small courtyard, and it always felt strange to change places suddenly, and it still looked like such a tall place.

Butler Chen smiled and said, "Mr. Zhong, don't worry, the master's room has been tidied up, and the master moved in yesterday."

Chongming: ...

Forget it, when he didn't say it.

The house is very large, in the shape of a zigzag. The two vertical lines are corridors on the upper and lower floors, and the two horizontal lines are houses. The room was on the first floor, and the old monk chose the second floor, to be exact, the highest attic. The room had an extended balcony, which he liked very much.

The house looks like an ancient building from the outside. The eaves and window lattices are all classical, but the whole body is surrounded by large floor-to-ceiling glass windows. The decoration takes up a lot of Tang style. The whole house is covered with wooden floors. With a trace of warmth.

Wei Shufang's room is connected to the balcony, and it has the best view. Through the large glass window, you can directly see the garden in front of you. The afterglow of the evening shines in, and you feel warm and don't want to move.

Chongming changed from sitting to lying down, drowsy in the faint incense.

When Wei Shufang came back from solving the backlog of affairs that had been accumulated for several days, he saw the boy curled up on the terrace like a cat with a blanket in his arms, basking in the sunset lazily, with earphones on his ears, squinting his eyes and looking at the tablet on the ground. .

His heart suddenly beat slightly, as if he had finally found his home after wandering around for so many years.

Thousands of words came to my mind, thinking of those words in the book, only a man can have a home, otherwise no matter how luxurious and extravagant it is, what is the use of being alone, it is not called a home at all.

He was filled with emotions, and his heart was moved and ironed. Perhaps the sunset at this moment was too beautiful, and this scene was too tender, which made him soften from the inside out.

However, when he took a closer look and saw the picture played on the boy's tablet, the warmth on his face froze instantly.

Because of the previous fusion of yin and yang, Wei Shufang's health has improved a lot. He no longer holds a cane and wears earphones. So when he approached, Chongming realized that he suddenly woke up from his drowsiness, and he was in a hurry. Get up and close the tablet.

I saw two naked/naked men on the screen up and down on the sofa.

Watching a small movie and being caught and swollen on the spot? !

However, sometimes the more flustered the more mistakes, the earphones were unplugged for some reason, and suddenly turned into external speakers, and the sound of panting wafted from the closed terrace.

Brother, listen to my explanation! !

With a sad face, Chongming stretched out his hand to close it, but Wei Shufang took it first. He glanced at it for a few times, quit and turned it over again, raising his eyebrows: "It has downloaded a lot."

Chongming knew that the general situation was over, so he obediently confessed: "I'm just curious, I just searched for it, really, I'm really curious."

Wei Shufang leaned over, looked at the cover and clicked on one of them, stood up the tablet and put it on the ground, then pulled the cushion and sat down, stretched out his hand and pulled Chongming into his arms: "It's okay, I'll watch it with you."

Why doesn't it matter? !

Does it matter if two people see it or if it is seen by one person? !

Chongming was fully awake, without even a trace of drowsiness, the place where he was touched by his senior brother was scorching hot, his warm breath sprayed on the back of his neck, and there were yells in his ears.

"...Is this fun? How about this?"

Wei Shufang chuckled, bit Chongming's earlobe, and followed the instructions in the video: "Is it comfortable?"

Chong Ming stared.

There were two slaps in the video: "Baby lie down quickly, your ass is so up!"

Wei Shufang pinched Chongming's waist and changed his posture accordingly.

Chongming licked his lips, a little excited.

"Oh, slut! So tight! Are you happy? Are you happy?! Call Dad! Call!"

He was stunned.

"Cough." Wei Shufang coughed lightly, "This is not suitable for us, let's change the name." He leaned down and leaned closer to Chongming's ear, his voice was hoarse and affectionate, "Hey, come and call me brother."

Chongming swallowed, but he didn't want him to succeed, so he looked back at him provocatively: "Uncle!"

Wei Shufang let out a muffled laugh, his chest vibrated, and then imitated the tone in the video and calmed down: "Good nephew, good baby, uncle is here to love you."

……

The two had a violent fight on the terrace. Fortunately, the glass is one-sided, so you can only see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside. However, this is exciting enough, and you even tried lying on the glass. Bundle.

Seeing the sunset completely set, shrouded in darkness, lit up with dim yellow lights.

Chongming was lazily lying on Wei Shufang's lap, a blush remained on his handsome face, and the corners of his eyes and brows showed emotion/satiation after the incident.

Wei Shufang gently stroked his hair, as if grooming a cat.

The corner lights under the eaves outside the window are projected in, making it extra warm.

Chongming stared at Wei Shufang's chin without blinking, and couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch: "Brother, can you tell me about your business?"

All his senior brothers knew about it, but he didn't know his past.

"It's not fair," he added, "and I want to know my brother better."

"Okay." Wei Shufang squeezed his troublesome hand. Probably the atmosphere is so good at the moment, and he also has the desire to confide. After thinking about it, starting from the previous generation, "My father and my mother are in free love, and my mother is my father. It took my father three years to catch up with the school belle of my university."

It can be seen that Zhongming nodded, the senior brother's appearance is certainly not bad for parents.

Wei Shufang looked indifferent: "My father's family background is relatively good, and my mother is just an ordinary family. At that time, my grandmother didn't agree with the two of us being together, and even found my father a fiancée, but my father insisted on marrying my mother, and finally used a hunger strike. Threatened, let the grandmother let go, and the two got married."

"But only two years later, my mother passed away because of dystocia in giving birth to me."

"because I."

Whether it's his unlucky physique or his fate, the only thing he's sorry for in his life is his mother, whom he hasn't had time to meet. She died because of him, and he feels ashamed of her.

"Brother..." Chongming wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know how to put it. He blurted out in a hurry, "I don't have a mother, I don't have a father, they are all dead, I only have my aunt, and my master, well, now I have my brother , Brother also has me."

The master said that he was taken out of the coffin, and his mother was inside, while his father was buried next door.

The master solved his death calamity, and it was considered a hoodwink. He was no longer a child of his parents. The one who belonged to his parents and sons was already dead.

Wei Shufang inserted five fingers into Chongming's hair, looked down at him with gentle eyes: "I know, you are enough for me."

Chongming suddenly felt sweet and happy, and gave him a big smile.

But he can't say that having seniors is enough, he still has aunt, master, Lu Lixuan, Jinghai, Huamao, and there will be other friends in the future.

Wei Shufang was slightly disappointed that he didn't hear the response, closed his eyelashes, and continued: "My mother didn't like me very much because of my death, especially when I grew up, people around me began to have bad luck, at first they just fell down. Small things like cutting hands and throwing things became more and more serious, until the time when Huo Yan broke his leg."

He paused here, and didn't say anything further.

"Once or twice is a coincidence. The number of times is too many. Everyone thinks that I am the lone star of the gods. I was born to control my mother. My grandmother found a house outside and placed me there, and let Steward Chen watch over me."

Chongming couldn't help feeling sympathetic and distressed. Although he didn't have parents, his aunt loved him. She never treated him badly, taught him to read and write, and even put him to sleep when he was a child. The senior brother was alone, no one hugged him, no one loved him. , how pitiful.

Thinking of hugging his waist sideways, as if to give him a hug.

Wei Shufang patted him on the back. He was used to being isolated and ignored since he was sensible. As long as no one came to recruit him, he didn't feel very sad. He was probably naturally cold.

"Later, my father married the fiancée introduced by my grandmother. When I was four years old, I had a son, Wei Zhe, and two years later, a daughter, Wei Yu."

"Because of Huo Yan, I was sent to a place to stay for four years, and then Taoist Chang Xu found me and brought me back. He helped me do the trick. In fact, as long as I don't touch me, nothing will happen, but this Only my grandfather knows that, my father has long since severed relations with me."

His eyes were indifferent, as if he was narrating other people's affairs, without the slightest ripple: "Grandpa took care of me until I came of age according to the agreement with Taoist Chang Xu, and I left the Wei family."

Chongming listened, he disliked his senior brother's father's family very much, hugged him and rubbed against him: "Don't associate with them in the future!"

Wei Shufang touched his cheek: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Chongming hesitated for a while, and asked, "Where did senior brother stay for four years?"

Wei Shufang's expression remained unchanged: "It's nothing, it's a hospital." He changed the subject, "Didn't you wonder why I have a gun?"

Yes, Chongming nodded. He has always been curious and has made many guesses in his mind.

Wei Shufang said: "Actually, there are many strange people in this world, such as Taoist Chang Xu, such as Master, such as Feng Zhen, and you and me. The country has agencies that specialize in recruiting such people to do things for the country. I am one of them." one."

Chongming's eyes are wide open, isn't that the one written in the novel, such as the dragon group or some special game, it turns out that there really is one!

"Then why didn't you come to recruit me? And Master?"

He also wants to have a gun, and every time he sees Jing Hai pulling out a gun, he feels awe-inspiring.

Wei Shufang pinched his cheek: "Because I'm the director, and I'm actually not a special organization. Not many people are willing to be recruited. Generally, as long as I don't do evil things, I don't care too much."

Chongming admired his face, no wonder the senior brother is so powerful, everyone who saw him respected Mr. Wei, with a hint of flattery in his eyes, he raised his head and smiled all over his face: "Senior brother..."

Wei Shufang chuckled, "Want a gun?"

"Brother is really amazing, you can guess what I'm thinking at a glance?" Chongming immediately flattered him.

Wei Shufang raised his eyelids, his eyes were meaningful, he retracted the hand on his back, took him into his arms, lowered his head and bit his ear lightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's fine if you want a gun, as long as you take good care of it." My gun, I will give you any gun you want."

Chongming's desire that had just calmed down was instantly aroused, and he couldn't help but stare at him.

Wei Shufang smiled at him, which instantly dazzled him.

Senior brother is simply, simply... too much, how could he be able to hold on to such a temptation!

Since ancient times, the hero has been sad about the beauty pass, Chongming is full of sad sighs, what should he do with this tortured little elf, brother, oh, forget it, who made him like him, he can only rise up in the spring night and the short day, From then on, the king did not go to court early.

Chongming felt that if he was an emperor, he would definitely be a foolish emperor, and the senior brother would be the traitorous concubine who haunted him.

So the Hunjun and the traitorous concubine started another [-] rounds in the palace, hoping to leave "good" memories in every corner.

Fortunately, Chongming was not completely unconscious yet, so he remembered that he had business to do, and on the third day after he came back, he waited for the memorial presented by Jing Hai.

The little boy gave him little key information about the dream. The man who did it had a distorted expression, and the woman's face was covered in blood. In addition, Chongming himself was not good at drawing portraits, so the portraits he drew were far from the real one.

The name Zhang Peng or Zhang Dapeng, I don’t know how many people have the same name all over the country, and there are quite a few people who are too old or too young.

With the only information available, he searched slowly bit by bit, and Jing Hai was able to find it within five days, which is considered very impressive.

Chongming was stunned by the information that was found. The man in the dream, Zhang Peng, had just been released from prison for two years, and the reason for his imprisonment was because of domestic violence. He accidentally beat his ex-wife to death eight years ago. !