When a prosecutor meets a young wolf dog

Gu Yantang cooked several dishes today, and Wen Shengli praised him for their delicious dishes, while Wen Shu ate the dishes silently, fearing that Wen Shengli would find out something.

However, just like that, when Gu Yantang went to wash the dishes, Wen Shengli still said: "Xiao Shu, did you quarrel with Xiao Gu? Why does it feel like he doesn't dare to look at you, and you don't want to talk to him."

Wen Shu immediately shook his head guiltily, and denied, "No!"

Wen Shengli reminded him earnestly: "The child's life experience is quite pitiful. As a brother who is so much older than him, you should be more considerate of him."

Wen Shu looked at his kind-hearted father, changed the subject and asked, "Dad, did you fight with my mother before?"

Wen Shengli didn't seem to expect that Wen Shu would ask him this question, but maybe because he thought of Wen Shu's mother, the smile on his face became gentle.He said: "There must be quarrels. I don't believe there is any couple in China who never quarrels."

Wen Shu asked again: "Did you ever argue so much that you wanted a divorce?"

Wen Shengli shook his head, then seemed to remember something, and said, "Only once. At that time, we were still in college, and we had just fallen in love. Once, a girl from the same class insisted on inviting me to the class's New Year's Eve party. I danced together and confessed my love to me through drinking."

Wen Shu laughed immediately: "Wow! Dad, I didn't expect you to be so popular before?"

Wen Shengli also smiled and said: "That's right, if I was not good-looking back then, would your mother have taken a fancy to me? Besides, if I am not good-looking, how could you be so handsome?"

Wen Shu nodded, recognized his handsomeness, and asked, "Then how did you reconcile later?"

Wen Shengli replied straightforwardly: "How else can we get back together? I will chase after you desperately." Recalling the past, Wen Shengli was beaming with joy, and asked his son, "Why don't you ask me how to get your mother back?" of?"

Wen Shu had no choice but to be interested in the love history of his parents back then, and said, "Dad, you can talk about it if you want."

Wen Shengli: "Hush and ask for warmth, talk to her more. Your mother has almost the same personality as you, and they are both boring gourds. I gave a lot of things according to my liking, such as Kafka's novels, Teresa Teng's tapes, she She later told me that she liked it very much at the time.”

At this time, Gu Yantang happened to come out with a plate of sliced ​​watermelon.

Wen Shengli took a bite of the watermelon, pulled Gu Yantang's arm and said, "Little Gu, come and teach you how to chase girls. You see, he's almost on his way, and he doesn't even have a date."

Gu Yantang immediately withdrew his hand, shook his head and said, "Then I won't."

The three of them had their own concerns, and chatted awkwardly for a while.

Before he knew it, it was time to wash up. With Wen Shengli, it was naturally impossible for Wen Shu to ask Gu Yantang to wash his hair, let alone take a bath.On the one hand, the reason is that Wen Shu doesn't want to be so close to him, at least he's still angry now.

On the other hand, although Wen Shengli is a straight man through and through, the word homosexuality may naturally appear in his consciousness, but what is his occupation? He is a prosecutor!Wen Shu himself was fine, the way Gu Yantang looked at him was so straightforward that he couldn't hide it.

Thinking of this, I must move back to my place tomorrow.Anyway, Wen Shengli's mood is much better.

Wen Shu put a plastic glove on his left hand, and came out of the shower with difficulty, only to find that Gu Yantang had already unfolded the sofa in the living room, put on the quilt cover himself, and made the bed.

Wen Shu thought, although the bed in his room is 1.8 meters, it seems spacious enough for two people to sleep, but it's good for him to have such self-knowledge, lest he refuses again.

Wen Shu is usually a slow person to do things, not to mention that he only has one hand now. After he finished drying his hair, Gu Yantang had already washed his and his clothes, and took them to the balcony to dry.

Because the weather was too hot, and because Gu Yantang was afraid of heat, he came out with his upper body naked and big pants.Wen Shu inadvertently saw some beautiful abdominal muscles on his lean waist, and suddenly felt a little thirsty.

Wen Shengli went to bed early at night, so now there were only two people left in the living room. Both of them were immersed in the atmosphere of wanting to say something but didn't know how to say it, which seemed a bit awkward.

Gu Yantang: "I see that your hands are not convenient, so I washed your clothes by the way."

Wen Shu: "Thank you. In fact, it's no problem to wash it in the washing machine."

Gu Yantang watched Wen Shu fiddling with the small medicine box, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Wen Shu opened the gauze wrapped around his left hand, and replied, "Can't you see it? Change your medicine."

Although I wore gloves, it was inevitable that my left hand would get some raw water in the bath.So after taking a shower every day, you must deal with it.

"Let me come. You are clumsy. Didn't the doctor say you can't touch water?" Gu Yantang frowned as he looked at the wound that was slightly red with water.

He dipped a cotton swab with iodophor, carefully sterilized the wound for him, then changed to another clean cotton swab to help him dry it, then rewrapped it with gauze, and stuck it with adhesive tape.

Gu Yantang finished all these in one go, Wen Shu felt that his movements were agile, and the strength of the bandage was neither loose nor tight, as if he had received professional training, so he said, "It's ok."

Gu Yantang explained: "It's nothing, I was often injured before, and I also bandaged other people." He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Shu: "Does your hand still hurt?"

Wen Shu shook his head immediately.

Gu Yantang just stared at him blankly for a long time, and then said: "I'm sorry."

Wen Shu: "..."

Gu Yantang didn't wait for him to answer, and said again: "I really did something wrong in the past, can you forgive me once?"

Seeing the sincere eyes of the kid apologizing, Wen Shu didn't know how to respond. He examined his heart and found that he still really liked him, and it could even be said that he liked him very much.

But it was precisely because of this heavy liking that Wen Shu didn't want to touch him. After all, there were too many unknown and uncontrollable factors in him, which made Wen Shu feel a little lingering.

Wen Shu hugged his knees with his hands, curled up in one corner of the sofa, looked at Gu Yantang who was sitting on the other side, and thought about it for a while, but instead of answering him directly, he asked in a low voice: "Although you look real now, but I How do you know if what you're saying is true?"

Gu Yantang immediately replied: "Of course it is true!"

Wen Shu asked again: "How do I know if you are monitoring my computer, my mobile phone, or my home? After all, your computer technology is so strong that the firewall of the Education Bureau can't stop you."

Gu Yantang frowned, wishing to show him his heart, and explained: "I didn't, I really didn't! Think about it, if I really did that, why bother to approach you as a stranger? It still takes so much trouble ?"

Wen Shu hesitated for a moment, and said, "Who knows what kind of bad taste you have, maybe it's to fatten up the pigs before killing them, it's very fulfilling."

As if Gu Yantang couldn't bear the injustice of these words, he rushed from the sofa to Wen Shu's side, and half-knelt beside him.

He took his uninjured right hand and said: "I swear, since I met you, I have never done anything illegal or criminal. You think I have studied law in college like you, and I will do what I know and break the law." something?"

Seeing that Wen Shu didn't resist, he used his right hand to walk along his fingers all the way up, until he pinched his wrist bone, and then to his shoulder.

Gu Yantang pressed his shoulders and said: "I swear I have never seen any 'killing pig tray', and I never wanted to lie to you. At the beginning, I really just wanted to know you. I admit that I felt that It's a little too convenient, to know what you really think when you don't show it to me—"

Speaking of this, he and Wen Shu met each other's eyes.His words didn't match up because of his emotion, but both he and he knew what he meant.

Wen Shu thought to himself, you are very happy, right?Knowing that you are very important to me, knowing that I like you so much.

Gu Yantang paused for a while, swallowed, and continued: "In short, I guarantee that such a thing will never happen again."

Wen Shu propped his chin with his hands, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What if there are more?"

Gu Yantang originally wanted to say "Then break up with me", but now he doesn't even want to mention the word "Break up", so he changed his words: "If such a thing really happens, then let me spend the rest of my life No sex life!"

! ! !Wen Shu thought to himself, judging from the child's performance of caring so much about this aspect, he actually swore on his sex | happiness for the rest of his life, so this time it's true, right?is it true?

The moment Wen Shu was about to speak, the two of them suddenly heard the sound of the door opening, and they separated immediately. One sat on the side of the sofa, and the other sat on the chaise longue next to him.

It turned out that Wen Shengli fell asleep and got up to go to the bathroom.

Seeing that the two were still chatting in the living room in the middle of the night, Wen Shengli told them to go to bed earlier, and then went back to their room.

So Wen Shu obediently went back to his bedroom, only Gu Yantang tossed and turned on the sofa with his waiting heart, unable to fall asleep.

Wen Shu was also lying on the bed and couldn't help thinking wildly.Although he was sure that Wen Shengli didn't see anything, he felt a little scared when he thought that Wen Shengli might see it.

In the darkness, the screen of his phone lit up.It was Brudy's familiar prompt.

Wen Shu thought to himself, something is wrong, he hasn't used this app at all during this period of time, let alone meet any new people.

Wen Shu looked at the phone, was taken aback, and then smiled again.

Mr. Rui: "Gentle Xian, can I pursue you again? The kind of online dating?"

Wen Wenxian hadn't figured out how to reply, and then received the next one.

Mr. Rui: "I know you don't know me well enough. You blamed me in the past. The previous relationship developed too fast, and I didn't confess it properly. So, this time, I will use my identity as Mr. Rui to pursue you again, okay?"

Wen Shu thought to himself, really, how can he answer such a question.

After thinking about it, I found that Mr. Rui's profile picture had been changed, and replaced it with the photo Wen Shu took of him when they were riding in the Napahai Grassland.At that time, I praised him for being handsome and took pictures of him.

Mr. Rui: "I know you are shy, so I think it's good not to say bad things!"

Wen Shu's eyes were full of smiles, and he replied: "You are really cheeky, I can't sleep so I didn't reply?"

Mr. Rui: "But, you replied, but you didn't sleep!"

Wen Shu: "..." Thinking about it this way, it seems right.

Gu Yantang looked at this message on the sofa, clenched his hands happily, and said "yes".

He restrained his urge to knock on Wen Shu's door immediately, and then began to search the Internet for how to chase someone, but suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, remembering what Wen Shengli had heard before eating.

Wen Shengli: "Hush and ask for warmth, talk to her more. Your mother has almost the same personality as you, and they are both boring gourds. I gave a lot of things according to my liking, such as Kafka's novels, Teresa Teng's tapes, she She later told me that she liked it very much at the time.”

Gu Yantang said to himself, is it Kafka's novel, or Teresa Teng's tape?Would Wen Shu really like these things?

Gu Yantang felt that he didn't like it very much, but what about Wen Shu?After all, it's eight years old, so it's hard to say.

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