Mountains and seas have a home

Fu Zhong stopped twisting the bottle cap in his hand, raised his head and shouted back to the three of them: "What are you betting on me for? I didn't say I want to participate in your bet! If I'm single in the next ten years, it will be because of you guys, You deserve to be single forever!"

Chen Wei slapped his hands with a smile, took the shrimp meat that Ba Pang had peeled, and lit the air with one hand to see the expressions on everyone's faces, and said, "Then I think you are going to lose so much that you don't have any underwear left." Haha, some of us are going to run naked!"

The boss next to him laughed out loud, and Fu Zhong couldn't help laughing, and everyone flushed with joy.They sat in a separate cubicle, the sliding door was closed and the outside scene was hidden, and the side walls were all replaced by glass.The compartment is spacious and clean. Sitting here is like sitting on a throne, and you can have a panoramic view of the river flowing from far away.There are so many people on the first floor, their table must be the busiest.

Ba Pang's peeled shrimp was snatched away by Chen Wei with his chopsticks. Not to be outdone, he stretched out his chopsticks to snatch it. The deliciously fried shrimp jumped around in the bowl, and finally flew to Fu Zhong's collar.Now the busiest cubicle became quiet, the boss laughed and put down his wine glass, and sat in his seat silently, ready to watch Chen Wei and Ba Pang make a fool of himself.

Fu Zhong took off his windproof jacket, and was only wearing a white satin shirt on his upper body at this time.When the shrimp flew over, he was lowering his head and flipping the salmon in the roasting pan, so his dazzlingly white collar was stained with yellow oil stains in the blink of an eye.Fu Zhong blinked suddenly, quickly pulled the handkerchief to pick up the shrimp meat, and hurriedly wiped off the oil stains floating on the cloth.He wiped it for a while, but there was still a yellow stain left on it.Fu Zhong folded the handkerchief and put it back, asking: "Who did it?"

"Nine children!"

"Eight fat!"

They accuse each other, and they don't believe any of them.He rolled up his cuffs a little to avoid getting dirty, the white silk is too precious.Fu Zhong sat across from the two of them and swept them all over, pointing to the shrimp meat, and said: "Either help me bake something next, or each of us will eat half of this shrimp. Choose yourself, this is my new one." Clothes whose value cannot be measured by money.”

"Bake something." Chen Wei replied decisively, Ba Pang made the same choice as him.

Now Fu Zhong nodded in satisfaction, he wrapped the shrimp meat in a handkerchief and threw it into the trash can: "Then keep an eye on the contents of the pot for me, don't let me be alone, and you guys Everyone was having a great time there! Hurry up and pick up the clips and oil cans, hurry up! Lieutenant Chen, it's you!"

Chen Wei diligently did what Fu Zhong said, and the boss who survived the disaster gloated and shook his shoulders, Fu Zhong stretched out his hand and slapped him, and the boss immediately changed his face.Fu Zhong stopped working, he had been working alone for so long, this time it was his turn to rest.Chen Wei sprinkled pepper on the salmon meat, turned it over with tongs, raised his eyes to look at Fu Zhong, and asked, "Brother Seven, what should you do if your clothes are dirty? Do you want me to wash them for you?" Is it clean?"

Fu Zhong was leaning his forehead to look at the phone. He didn't move at all, and looked at people like Ji Yao: "The fabric of this clothes is very difficult to wash. Well, don't worry about my clothes, I will do it myself. Think of a way, the worst thing is not to wear it, I don’t lack it.”

When the salmon meat was cooked, Chen Wei put them on the plates of the four people.Ba Pang made the Meyer lemon juice with salmon, and shared a plate with each person.Fu Zhong poured some gin for them, and because he had to drive, he had to use milk instead.

The salmon on the plate was not grilled to the right taste, and Fu Zhong could taste it after just one bite.He knew that these guys were not good at craftsmanship, but he didn't say anything, he ate the fish in silence, and then started to bake the food himself.He deftly sprinkled a handful of pepper on the pot supports, and the chicken was threaded on fine pine branches and roasted, skin on, until russet and then slathered with honey and toasted sesame seeds.

Fu Zhong gave each of them a skewer of chicken, picked it out on a plate and served it with some mint leaves.Chicken wrapped in a semi-solid honey shell is filled with crispy bones, and the white sesame seeds are toasted with oily fragrance.Fu Zhong moved a few empty plates down, wiped his hands, sat down on the seat and said: "There is no rabbit meat here, if there is any, I will roast rabbit with honey for you, it tastes better than roast chicken."

Chen Wei and the others started talking inconsequentially again, but Fu Zhong didn't talk to them.He didn't eat the chicken on the plate right away, he first took out his phone to check Ji Yao's dialog box, but the chat interface was always quiet.After thinking about it, he piled the chicken on the plate into a beautiful shape, cut a few pieces of bright red carrots with a knife and placed them next to the mint leaves, and then took a few photos of the plate and sent them over.

— Chief, please eat.

After Fu Zhong finished posting, he laughed, regardless of whether Ji Yao saw it or not.He turned off the screen and quietly waited for Ji Yao's reply.The tender white fish fillets at the bottom of the pot were bubbling with oil, Fu Zhong waited until the fish skin was burnt and then sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions on it, his eyes always drifting to the phone screen.

Ji Yao fell asleep on the table at this time. He was a little tired at first, but when he thought of the boundless thoughts, he fell asleep on the table in a daze. The noise around him made him sleep more soundly.Wei Shanhua and several other military officers were joking about a certain marriage, sometimes inexplicably mentioned the Sheikh Zayed Mosque and the Beirut Basin, and finally talked about the "backtracking plan".Colonel Huo Muyin also participated in the "Retroactive Plan" task force, and he was the second executive commander.

Wei Shanhua was talking about the Lake Baikal base when he suddenly heard the vibrating sound of his mobile phone, which startled him.He looked down and saw that it was Ji Yao's cell phone, which was sending several messages one after another.When he saw the note in the message box was "Fu Zhong", he was stunned for a moment, and finally pushed Ji Yao lightly.Ji Yao fell asleep with great difficulty, but was woken up at this moment, and then raised his head angrily and told Wei Shanhua not to bother him.

"Don't sleep, and don't rush to kill me. Look who sent you a message?" Wei Shanhua passed the phone to him.

Ji Yao frowned and saw the message box that popped up on the lock screen, and his sleepy bugs flew away with wings.Ji Yao suddenly woke up, pulled himself together, picked up the phone and unlocked it.He leaned back in his chair and turned down the brightness so no one could see the phone screen.

On the other end, Fu Zhong held the phone in his pocket and kept pressing the key. After opening it several times, he could see the red dot next to the dialog box, and the message was still unread.The fish meat was already cooked, he took out the iron skewer, picked off the curly fish fillets and distributed them to the three laughing partners.At this moment, his body was already covered with the smell of charcoal fire, as well as the warm smell of various spices.The white silk and satin is not like white silk and satin anymore, it looks like a spice shop opened, and you can smell all the pepper, pepper, and fennel.

When the screen was turned on again, the unread messages became read. Fu Zhong immediately put down the long and pointed metal chopsticks in his hand, wiped his fingers and picked up the phone.

Ji Yao quickly replied: What to eat?

Fu Zhong answered: eat roast chicken.The golden layer outside is honey. Do you like honey?

—I thought you were going to make me eat those radishes.

Fu Zhong laughed. Looking at the heart-shaped carrots on the plate, he suddenly felt that it would be good to eat them.He just thought that what he wants to eat is not the red heart radish, but Ji Yao's heart, and he must eat him to death.Fu Zhong touched his lips, pretending to have no distractions, and replied: Radishes are for decoration.

Ji Yao leaned on the back of the chair and looked over and over at the few photos taken by Fu Zhong, and looked up at the people on the table, no one focused on her.Ji Yao looked at the phone without changing his face, deliberately teasing him: You cut it yourself, right?

Now Fu Zhong couldn't sit still anymore, a hot current rushed into his mind, he immediately stood up and walked to the side of the glass wall to open a small window, standing next to the slit and blowing the gentle breeze outside.Seeing Fu Zhong get up and leave the table, the three people who were having a good time stopped talking and watched him walk quickly to the window to lean against. De Fu Zhong's hair shook wildly.

"What's wrong with you, Seventh Brother?" the boss asked.

"I'm fine, but it's too hot, let's blow some wind. You eat, leave me alone." Fu Zhong shook his head and straightened his messy hair.

Chen Wei looked at Fu Zhong dubiously for a while, and now he felt that Fu Zhong was getting more and more mysterious.But they didn't think much about it, and the three of them soon started another topic worth discussing. The smell of food and their cheerful voices wafted around the room.

Fu Zhong quickly typed a line and sent it: I didn't cut it, it was configured when it was originally placed on the plate.

-lie.

— Well, I did cut it myself.

Ji Yao laughed immediately, and when everyone saw him laughing suddenly, they thought he had something to say, so they all turned their eyes to this side, waiting for Ji Yao to express their opinions.Ji Yao scanned them around, raised his hand to signal them to do their own thing, and then got up and left the table on the grounds of paying the bill.

He went to pay the bill, then covered his collar and went out to the terrace to get some wind.Leaving the tediously warm dining table, the fresh air immediately rushed towards him, bumping him into his arms.Ji Yao fastened the button, walked over and leaned on the granite railing to look at the phone.

After eating and paying, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.Chen Wei drank too much gin and was a little tipsy, so Fu Zhong had no choice but to stand on the sidelines with the boss, helping him to the vehicle maintenance center.After the maintenance, the car has a new look, and the white body is more eye-catching in the dark.Fu Zhong quickly drove the car back to the Time Bureau, accompanied Chen Wei upstairs, and put him on the bed.Chen Wei muttered a few words, then fell asleep with his body stretched out freely.

"Remember to see him off tomorrow, Jiu'er." Before leaving, Fu Zhong kicked Chen Wei's calf, then pulled up his backpack and went out, carrying a paper bag and hurried to Apartment Seven.

On the way home, Ji Yao asked Wei Shanhua, who was traveling with her, "Shanhua, do I have a nickname?"

"Isn't your name just Santu?" Wei Shanhua held a bottle of rum in his hand, turned his head to look at Ji Yao in doubt, "Isn't the nickname called by the family? What do you ask me for?"

"The family is ass. If you think about it again, there are really nothing but Santu?"

Wei Shanhua's furry eyebrows frowned again. After thinking for a while, he spread his hands in surprise and said, "Ghostface Hades count? Doesn't it count?"

"Shut up." Ji Yao said coldly, put his hands into his pockets, lowered his head and put his chin into the collar of the windbreaker.He looks depressed when he doesn't speak, and even more unapproachable when he frowned and thought.

He walked through the garden and followed a winding path of colored cobblestones to the downstairs hall of Apartment Seven.He didn't even look at the copper relief on the wall, and walked straight to the elevator with big strides.The elevator was empty, and Wei Shanhua and Ji Yao took the same ride.When he turned around and was about to close the door, a person rushed in from outside, and Ji Yao rushed ahead of Wei Shanhua and quickly opened the door of the elevator that was about to close.

Fu Zhong pulled the windproof jacket that was skewed while running, and it was indeed with a hood as Wei Shanhua described, and there was a gleaming white silver edge in the pulled-up collar, which must be a white satin slanted collar shirt.There was not a single wrinkle in the narrow black trousers, and not a single unsightly wrinkle in his usual patent leather boots.Ji Yao inquired about Fu Zhong's up and down within the time of looking at each other. Who wouldn't like a well-dressed, polite and humble young man?

Ji Yao quietly moved aside, and Fu Zhong stood at attention first: "Hello, sir."

There was silence when the elevator went up, and Fu Zhong stood a little later, holding a box wrapped in a paper bag in his arms, holding it to prevent it from getting cold.Fu Zhong smelled the sweet fragrance coming from the box, he watched Ji Yao's silhouette quietly, wanted to go up to get close to him, but he had to stay where he was due to various restraints.Wei Shanhua was unaware of the messy thoughts between the two of them, he was in a happy mood, holding the rum bottle, standing next to Ji Yao, humming a song softly.

Wei Shanhua got out of the elevator on the twentieth floor, and Ji Yao patiently waited for the elevator door to close again.But before Ji Yao turned back to look at Fu Zhong behind him, Fu Zhong had already taken a step forward and stood beside him.

They quickly looked at each other, Fu Zhong smiled at him and asked, "Have you been drinking?

Ji Yao nodded: "I drank some tequila, but not much. How can you tell that I drank?"

"Your face is flushed, and the temperature outside is so cold, you must have warmed your body after drinking alcohol." Fu Zhong said, watching Ji Yao press down the collar of the windbreaker, and then opened some of the skirts.

The elevator door opened, and Fu Zhong asked Ji Yao to go out first, deliberately walking slowly and falling behind, after all, the smell on the clothes was not good.Ji Yao walked into the bright hall, stopped and looked back at him: "Why are you walking so slowly?"

"You said that when there are many people, stay away from you."

Ji Yao pursed her lips: "There's no one here."

Fu Zhong still stood far away: "This is a public place, if someone walks down from downstairs, wouldn't this be in sight?"

"What are you afraid of?" Ji Yao smiled and beckoned him over, "Why are you afraid of others looking at your innocent body? I can't hear you talking when you stand so far away, come over, come in front of me! Go to my house and chat with me for a while Son."

Ji Yao walked to her door and had already started the identity verification process.Fu Zhong was carrying the backpack, carefully holding the box in his arms, and said, "I smell like barbecue on my body, I'm afraid you will feel uncomfortable. Can you talk about it after I go home and take a shower?"

The magnetic door opened, Ji Yao frowned impatiently after hearing Fu Zhong's words, turned around and sniffed Fu Zhong's collar, and said, "Why do you have so many fucking things? Isn't it just the meat left during the barbecue?" Is there any smell of smoke and seasoning? Is there anyone who does not have a barbecue? Come in as soon as I ask you to come in. Are you still happy? Just chat for a while. The east and west doors are only a few steps away. Afraid that if I eat you, you won’t succeed?”

He pulled Fu Zhong so close to him that their bodies were almost touching together.Ji Yao slanted his neck and leaned forward to sniff Fu Zhong's collar, the tip of his nose brushed against Fu Zhong's feverish neck, rolling over like a drop of cold water.Fu Zhong's whole body shivered coldly, and the heat when his body was close made him sweat on his back, as if he was standing in the midsummer with the fire umbrellas high.

Ji Yao's hair was sprayed with hairspray, so Fu Zhong smelled a burst of sweet fragrance.The faint fragrance makes him hard to let go, this intoxicating smell often lingers in his dreams, giving him the illusion that he and Ji Yao are sleeping next to each other.

"What's the matter with this spot on the clothes?" Ji Yao found a light yellow oil stain on Fu Zhongbai's dangling collar.

Fu Zhong explained the ins and outs aggrievedly, and their friends probably would not have thought that Fu Zhong had suffered the crime, so they turned around and filed a complaint in front of the military officer.

Ji Yao looked at him with pity, and patted the stained area: "Don't wear bright white clothes on such occasions next time, it's a waste of a good dress. Such good materials are hard to come by, It's a shame it got dirty."

Fu Zhong just wanted to reach out to wrap his arms around Ji Yao's waist, but the chief let go of him first, glared at him, turned around and stepped into the house.Fu Zhong had to postpone the idea of ​​hugging his waist, and followed him in with the box in his arms.Ji Yao pulled off the windbreaker and hung it on the hanger at the entrance, threw the phone on the coffee table, sat on the sofa and watched Fu Zhong consciously changed his shoes and came over.

"This is the honey grilled chicken brought back specially for you." Fu Zhong handed him the box, "You asked me to bring it back. I baked it myself, and it's still hot."

Ji Yao's eyes crease a few times, and he pointed at him with a smile: "Put it on the dining table. Come here, stand in front of me, I have something to ask you."

"Sir, what do you want to say?"

"What did you mean when you hugged me last time?" Ji Yao took a cigarette out of the glass box, lit the lighter and touched it.

Fu Zhong shook his body, first bowed his head to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, sir, I was rude, you can punish me however you want!"

"Why are you shaking? I didn't scold you, nor did I say that you did something wrong." Ji Yao folded his legs, leaned forward, and put his hands on his knees, "Don't always be afraid of me, I'm not fierce. Let's Just chat calmly, private gatherings are not enough, isn’t it okay to chat?”

"I just wanted to rest, and I wanted to lean on your shoulder. The railing is too hard, and your shoulder is more comfortable."

"Is it normal for a man to hug a man? You hug him so tightly that I can't breathe, and your waist is about to be strangled by you!" Ji Yao raised his eyes to look at him, put the cigarette end in his mouth, and used two Fingers pinched.

Fu Zhong was speechless.He has liked Ji Yao for many years, he knows that Ji Yao is a man, and he happens to like this man.He has known so many people, but Ji Yao, who is quite unique to him, even has a status in his heart comparable to that of a unique poet.Ji Yao has an outstanding appearance and radiance, as well as a wild and aggressive spirit; her body is full of fragrance, and she always maintains a state of energy no matter what time it is.All of these attracted Fu Zhong to be impatient and eager to try for him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Ji Yao felt like a mirror in his heart.He didn't get angry, and asked with all his heart, "Are you gay?"

Fu Zhong asked back: "What about you?"

Still resting on his elbows, Ji Yao stared at Fu Zhong and smiled, then shook the thin cigarette in his hand: "What do you think?"

"What you say is what you say." Fu Zhong shrugged, pretending to be indifferent.

Ji Yao took off his glasses and rubbed his eyes, the bridge of his nose stood straight in the center of his face, and the cuffs of his shirt shone with scorching silver light under the lamp.The two were very close, but there was a long silence between them.He always maintained that forward sitting posture, squinting at Fu Zhong in the smoke.

The thin cigarette is held between the strong, elegant and powerful fingers, and a slight movement can make the heart flutter for a long time.Ji Yao hadn't smoked for a long time, he took a deep puff, then arched his back and coughed, shaking off a lot of white ash.

"Sir, smoking is bad for your health."

"I know."

He replied lightly, didn't look at Fu Zhong, put the cigarette to his mouth for a bit, and said: "I'm going abroad tomorrow, you go back and pack your things. Set the alarm clock, don't be late, and gather at the airport on time .”

After speaking, he coughed again. He folded his legs and turned his face away to look at another place. The orange light outside the balcony reflected in his eyes.Ji Yao swallowed the clouds and breathed out the fog, the soot fell on the carpet.Fu Zhong took a step forward and held Ji Yao's hand that was about to send cigarettes to his mouth.

"What are you doing? Let go." Ji Yao ordered him calmly.

"Smoking less, it's bad for your lungs. If you're anxious, you can do something else to divert your attention."

"Like what are you doing?"

"For example, come to chat with me, or whatever, beat me up as you like. Going out for a run is better than smoking a cigarette."

The more he said that, the more Ji Yao deliberately bit the end of the cigarette in front of him, and looked at him with provocative eyebrows: "I want to smoke, can you take my cigarette away at any time?"

Seeing his stubborn appearance, Fu Zhong went to the glass cigarette case next to him in a very polite and merciless manner and took out one. He bit it in his mouth like Ji Yao, but couldn't find a lighter.Ji Yao hid the lighter somewhere else.

The cigarette in Ji Yao's mouth stopped in front of Fu Zhong's eyes, the red light of the cigarette butt flickered on and off, like burning coals.His heart moved, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold the back of Ji Yao's head, and leaned over to light his cigarette.At that moment, they were very close, their breaths collided extremely suddenly, and their soft and beautiful lips were close in front of them.Fu Zhong lowered his eyes and bit a thin cigarette in his mouth.Now, Ji Yao's weight in his heart is unbearable, and everything outside is as light as a feather.