I remember you fighting against Changsha colleagues

The night is daring.

Hu Xiangxiang looked left and right to see if there was no one coming, and gently took Chief Gu's hand.

It has to be said that Gu Qingming is really a gentleman. For two years, the closest thing the two of them did was when Hu Xiangxiang was pressed on Gu Qingming's lap when they met devils in Xiangtan.

After that, there were only pitifully touching faces and holding hands.

Hu Xiangxiang felt depressed: Sir, a little girl like a flower bone is in front of you, why don't you take a bite?

Xiangxiang didn't know, it was precisely because Gu Qingming felt that Xiangxiang was still young, so he didn't act more intimately.

Hu Xiangxiang held Gu Qingming's hand today, which surprised him for a moment.He lowered his head and stared at Xiangxiang gently and questioningly.

Xiangxiang smiled playfully: "I just want to walk through Nanzheng Street holding hands with you. Walking under the moon is a very romantic thing."

"Okay." Gu Qingming agreed dotingly.So he took his hand out of Xiangxiang's hand first, took off the white gloves, folded them, and stuffed them into his pockets.

Then he stretched out his hand and raised it to his chest: "May I?"

"Would you like to dance?" Xiang Xiang bit her lip, "Wait for me for 2 minutes."

Gu Qingming watched Xiangxiang fly into the house, and ran out again after a while.

Hu Xiangxiang fiddled with something for a while, and put it on the corner of the wall, then stood up, straightened his clothes, straightened his hair, and handed his right hand to Gu Qingming.

Changsha was warm and cold in March, and the music box version of Fur Alice sounded in the unassuming corner of Nanzheng Street.

At first, the two just held hands and slowly circled under the moon with the music.

Slowly, Hu Xiangxiang raised his arms carefully and wrapped them around Gu Qingming's neck, and Gu Qingming hugged Xiangxiang's waist.

The shadow of the moon was clear, and the two almost became one.

Xiangxiang turned his face slightly, looked at the shadow on the ground, and called out shyly: "Brother Shaohuan."

What responded to her was Gu Qingming's low voice in his ear: "Huh?"

This is the voice that came from the throat without opening it, taking advantage of the moonlight, dance music and shadows, it is extremely ambiguous, full of danger and sexy atmosphere.

Xiangxiang only felt that the hot air should have made his ears red, but he didn't know if it had spread to his neck.

"Brother Shaohuan." Hu Xiangxiang murmured again and raised his head slightly.

The moonlight was just right, the man and the woman only had each other in their eyes, the music had stopped, but the two did not let go of their arms.

"I'm here." Gu Qingming made an almost angry voice, as if he was afraid that something would be disturbed by the sound.

"Brother Shaohuan, did I tell you that I like you? From a long time ago, very long ago, much earlier than you knew." Xiangxiang said in a low voice, not only talking about the emotions in this life , is also the obsession of the previous life.

Naturally, Gu Qingming didn't know that Xiangxiang's words included the past and present life very early on, for more than 80 years, but this did not prevent his joy when he heard Xiangxiang's confession: "Now I know."

"What about you, when did you like me?" Xiangxiang was not persistent and asked Gu Qingming what he liked about him, but he was a little curious about when he liked him.

Gu Qingming is not very good at saying these things: "When I didn't realize it myself, a small Changsha pepper was planted in my heart."

Xiangxiang feels that language is no longer necessary at this time, and it is not enough to express his emotions.

Hu Xiangxiang, who is eighteen physically and three years old mentally, stood on tiptoe and watched the image of himself in Gu Qingming's pupils gradually grow larger, as if the weight of himself in his heart gradually became heavier, three inches, two inches, one inch, Until there was no gap, Hu Xiangxiang gently kissed the corner of Gu Qingming's mouth.

Gu Qingming always had a resolute expression, and the corners of his mouth were often tightened. As soon as Xiangxiang touched him, he felt his facial muscles tighten.

There are many things that can be learned without a teacher. When Hu Xiangxiang stopped with a light touch and was about to retreat, Gu Qingming tightened his arms around Hu Xiangxiang's waist.

Hu Xiangxiang lit the fire, which ignited Gu Qingming and himself.

At the beginning, Gu Qingming just rubbed his lips gently against Xiangxiang's small mouth, Hu Xiangxiang felt a little itchy, and moved his head slightly uneasily.

Just a slight movement, Gu Qingming noticed, he moved his right hand up from Xiangxiang's waist, supported the back of Hu Xiangxiang's head, and fixed his prey.

The male instinct is to be predatory.

Gu Qingming quickly found out the joy of it, from the eager enthusiasm at the beginning to gentleness, sucking gently and sucking slowly.Hu Xiangxiang finally understood that the feeling described as weak legs was a sore feeling from the bottom of his heart. His whole body was drained of strength, and he could only cuddle up to the handsome young man in front of him.

Gu Qingming's lips and tongue are just like a person's name, clear and cold, since Xiangxiang unintentionally expressed his dislike for the smell of cigarettes a long time ago, Gu Qingming silently quit smoking.

Hu Xiangxiang didn't smell a trace of tobacco, only a refreshing, sunny smell—well, it was green tea-flavored handmade soap.Hu Xiangxiang thought so.

The man opposite seemed to notice the little woman's inattention, and tapped her red lips with the tip of his tongue. No wonder the mucous membrane is the most sensitive area.Gu Qingming pried open Xiangxiang's white teeth, stirred up Xiaojiali's tongue, and the tip of the tongue brushed Xiangxiang's palate unintentionally.At this time, the left arm around Xiangxiang's waist actually felt her trembling.

Gu Qingming focused on this sensitive spot with the tip of his tongue, which caused Hu Xiangxiang to snort in a nasal voice.Weak and small, it is exactly the same as the meow made by the second sister's fold-eared cat.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time later, Gu Qingming slowly moved his lips away.

At this time, Hu Xiangxiang's arms were softly resting on Gu Qingming's shoulders, and most of his body was leaning on him.

This technology!This talent!Such a lingering kiss!The shame is off the charts!Hu Xiangxiang chanted frantically in his heart.Wouldn't it be too immodest to kiss deeply for the first time?ah!But they've been engaged for more than two years, so kissing shouldn't be a big deal, right?But this is because the atmosphere of the Republic of China is not open. Is it a big scale for me to do so?Maybe Brother Shaohuan came back from studying abroad, so he is so good at kissing? ...

Hu Xiangxiang's mind was muddled, and his thoughts were like a prolapsed anus, no, it was a runaway wild horse.

"Missed again, silly girl..." Gu Qingming sighed, and the ending was full of indescribable lingering.

The deep voice with a hook brought Hu Xiangxiang back from his thoughts.

It was only then that Xiangxiang realized that he had no resistance to Gu Qingming's voice: "Brother Shaohuan, you are too foul."

"What?" Gu Qingming, who was trying to calm his breathing and heartbeat, was confused by Hu Xiangxiang's sudden complaint.

"How can you have such a nice voice?" Hu Xiangxiang pretended to complain, but in fact he praised, "I have always wondered why you speak so nicely, only then did I realize that your tongue-twisting voice is different from what we said, it is lighter, it should be It's the way the tip of the tongue is raised; and when you say this, I have a picture every time I see Dajiang."

"Sauce?"

"Yes, that's the way it is, Jiangzi...the accent of the southerners is really crisp. It's crispy." Hu Xiangxiang concluded solemnly.

"Xiangxiang..." Gu Qingming slowly whispered another sentence into Hu Xiangxiang's ear, "In Jiang's situation, it's not appropriate to say these things."

"What is suitable to say?" Hu Xiangxiang, who was immersed in analyzing the rhythm of Gu Qingming's pronunciation, raised his head unpreparedly, and his red lips were once again sucked by the savvy Chief Gu.

Gu Qingming blocked his sharp mouth, and whispered against Hu Xiangxiang's lips: "Now, it's not suitable to say anything..."

Because of speaking, Gu Qingming's Adam's apple moved up and down a few times, and this sentence was almost fed to Xiangxiang mouth to mouth, the numbness of his lips was different from the twitching of the tip of his tongue just now.

Hu Xiangxiang tightened his arms again, encircling Gu Qingming, and devoted himself to this wonderful feeling.

The moon is also shy.

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When they parted, the two were reluctant to part, and in the end it was Gu Qingming who sent Hu Xiangxiang back to the gate of Hu's house: "Go in."

"But, I want to see you too."

Gu Qingming touched Xiangxiang's cheek: "Hey, let me watch you walk in."

Xiangxiang's face turned red when she was told "be good".

He opened the door lightly and walked in.Turning around, he saw Gu Qingming staring at him outside the door, and when he saw himself turning his head, he smiled at himself.

"Brother Shaohuan, you have gone to Jinpenling, please pay attention to safety. I will wait for you at home."

"it is good."

How reluctant, the door is still slowly closed.

Hu Xiangxiang calmed down with his back against the door, and went upstairs to the house with the music box in his arms.

Gu Qingming outside the door faced the closed door, stood for a while, and finally left with firm steps.

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In the blink of an eye, Gu Qingming had been gone for more than two months.

This year's climate is particularly hot, and some people are already wearing shirts in Changsha in May.

Xiangxiang and Xiaoman came back from the hospital, and when they got home, they heard grandma say that brother Shaohuan had written again.Hu Xiaoman winked at Xiangxiang: "This is really receiving letters every day! Xiangxiang, you and Brother Gu have made great contributions to the postal service of the motherland!"

Hu Xiangxiang gave Xiaoman a white look: "Fuck you."

Xiangxiang took the envelope and opened it eagerly when she got back to the house.

Gu Qingming's letters are not long, and he just talks about training and other situations every day, and occasionally there will be a sentence or two to express his missing.If it weren't for Xiangxiang's sensitivity, he really wouldn't be able to read the deep meaning.

After reading it, Hu Xiangxiang refolded the letterhead, put it back in the envelope, and put the envelope in the dresser drawer, where there were music boxes, a watch, a handful of Brownings and a stack of letters.

After closing the drawer, Xiangxiang took out the pen and letter paper and wrote back:

Brother Shaohuan:

See if you believe me.It’s almost the Dragon Boat Festival, and grandma has prepared a lot of fillings for zongzi. I don’t know how many days it will take to mail them here. If the time on the road is short, I’ll send you a bunch of them.

You always say that you are not picky eaters, but why are you so thin if you are not picky eaters?That is not eating well enough.The knife-shaved sides are not good-looking-it's not knife-shaved noodles.So you have to work hard to grow some meat.

Recently, I was a little disappointed. President Zhou received an invitation and was going to teach at Southwest University. Dr. Zhou applied to take care of his grandfather. After Yiren and Brother Shuren got through with each other, they decided to go there after the banquet in Changsha.A good friend of so many years is leaving, I am really sad.

Godfather said he got a batch of compressed biscuits and canned meat in Hong Kong, maybe you need it here?Anyway, I'll let him keep it for you first.

Xiaoman teased us today, saying that we contribute to the country's postal service. I decided that no matter how greedy he is, you can't promise to get him a gun.He had to realize that my sister couldn't make fun of her at will.

There is also brother-in-law, who often takes your photo and tells Xiao Ruyi that this is her little uncle, and Xiao Ruyi has been taught badly.

……

Brother Shaohuan, it seems that there is always something to say to you, do you think I am noisy?

Finally, the same sentence, pay attention to safety, I will wait for you at home.

Xiangxiang

The author has something to say: One serving of broth, use it objectively and slowly.

Speaking of the voice of the officer, I have been listening to the song repeatedly, because the pronunciation of the cocked tongue is not heavy, and it has a lot of charm-Nuomi is from the south, but he speaks with a northern accent-it's weird.

Ahem, although I haven't watched Queen Qingshi (Lei Opera), the song "Qingshi" sung by the chief officer, especially the pronunciation of Shi, is very charming.

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