little uncle

Under the dual effects of the medicine and the quilt, Zhou Hongyuan fell asleep quickly. His head was so heavy, and he was half asleep. Although he could hear the sound of Cheng Yu walking up and down lightly at home stepping on slippers, he couldn't help it anyway. Unable to open his eyes, he wanted to call out to Cheng Yu, but he could only make a heavy panting sound like an old bellows.

When Zhou Hongyuan regained consciousness, the outside of the balcony was already ablaze, and the sunset was reflected on the French windows, which was very beautiful.He couldn't get up his spirits, so he looked out with great interest, and Cheng Yuyou's voice sounded from the side, "When you get up, hurry up and have something to eat." Then, he pointed to a new set of pajamas that had been folded on the tea table , Said, "I just bought it a few days ago and haven't worn it yet."

Zhou Hongyuan bowed his head. He reached out and took the pajamas in his hand, rubbed them twice, and a disappointment that was not obvious but could not be ignored was welling up in his chest.How long has it been since he got close to Cheng Yu's body, and how long has it been since he smelled Cheng Yu's breath?

Regarding Cheng Yu, Zhou Hongyuan was full of timidity at this time.He put on his clothes quietly, and then walked carefully to the dining table, only to find that Cheng Yu had finished his dinner and was sitting at the dining table reading a book.Since Zhou Hongyuan left, Cheng Yu will no longer be foolishly waiting for someone to eat for an afternoon or an evening as before.Your body is your own, and so is your happiness.Fortunately, it was not too late for him to understand this truth.

Zhou Hongyuan lowered his head and picked up the chopsticks and steamed buns. He was still sick and had just woken up. He had no appetite. After swallowing his saliva, he froze. The book in the book, as if he had never taken him to heart.

Cheng Yu only cooked two of the most common dishes, one was fried potatoes and the other was eggplant sticks.The shredded potatoes were cut with distinct roots, not like Cheng Yu's, but rather like it was made by a master chef in a restaurant.Zhou Hongyuan stared at this plate of shredded potatoes in a daze for a long time. At this moment, he somewhat missed the potato sticks made by his uncle who was not a good cook.He frowned, moved his chopsticks, picked up a few shredded potatoes and put them in his mouth. The taste was delicious and tempting. It didn't matter if Zhou Hongyuan didn't eat it. The sour taste instantly tickled the gluttons in his stomach. stand up.He hadn't eaten for nearly a day, and now he had a big appetite, but he couldn't bear to eat that plate of shredded potatoes no matter what, so he ate up half of Cheng Yu's remaining plate of eggplant sticks with steamed buns.

Zhou Hongyuan didn't dare to be domineering in front of Cheng Yu. After eating and drinking, he got up obediently to clean up the bowls and chopsticks. Cheng Yu raised his head when he heard the sound, and glanced at the plate, which had hardly been touched by Zhou Hongyuan. Potato shreds, and asked lightly, "Why don't you eat potato shreds? It doesn't suit your appetite?"

The corners of Zhou Hongyuan's mouth were pressed down hard, and his whole body was stiff for a moment. After a few seconds, he whispered, "Uncle, the potatoes you make are very different from before."

Cheng Yu twitched the corners of his mouth as if he had heard some joke, then he played with Zhou Hongyuan's words again and again, then stared into Zhou Hongyuan's eyes, and said lightly, "Zhou Hongyuan, I It can’t be ten years and there is no progress at all.”

Zhou Hongyuan's heart jerked back twice. Maybe it was because of illness, or maybe it was because of his inability to deal with time and the past. His body was obviously bent a little bit. After a long time, he regained his straightness and slowly moved towards Go to the kitchen.

Cheng Yu looked at Zhou Hongyuan's back, his long eyelashes like butterfly wings trembled twice, and then forced himself to look down at the book, ignoring that weak man.

After reading only a few lines of words, Cheng Yu's thoughts went to nowhere.He smiled wryly twice, ten years ago, Cheng Yu probably would never have imagined that one day he would let a feverish Zhou Hongyuan stand in front of the sink washing dishes and pots.Over the years, his own growth has been in various senses, and most of this growth is due to Zhou Hongyuan's cruelty and despicableness.

Zhou Hongyuan hadn't done these houseworks for many years, and it became difficult for a while.His hands were stained with dish soap and kept slipping, almost dropping the bowl.He calmed down, fearing that something might go wrong and make Cheng Yu even more unhappy.Zhou Hongyuan is really terrified of Cheng Yu now, even more so than when he first came to J City from Zhouzhen.

When Zhou Hongyuan finished his work and returned to the living room, Cheng Yu had already put away his books. He moved his chin towards the study and said to Zhou Hongyuan, "Go to the study and sleep. There are clean bedding inside."

Zhou Hongyuan frowned. He saw that the door of the room that once belonged to him was now closed. He didn't know what was going on inside, let alone who lived in during the ten years of his absence.At first, this thought just flashed by, and then turned into a nightmare that he couldn't shake off, lingering in his mind over and over again, and he didn't dare to ask, or even mention it.His feelings are inherently immoral, not to mention that he is still a shameless and vulgar villain. Now that ten years have passed, how can he have the right to intervene in Cheng Yu's feelings and life?He knew that Cheng Yu's willingness to take him in was already the greatest kindness.

Rationality made Zhou Hongyuan accept Cheng Yu's arrangement, but emotion took the lead, making his expression instantly rich and interesting. The frown between the brows and the pursed mouth all showed the dissatisfaction of this 'outsider'.

Cheng Yu suddenly felt that Zhou Hongyuan in front of him was extremely ridiculous, so the words he said were so sharp that even he was surprised, "Are you not satisfied? Do you think ten years have passed, and my house will still have your room?" said After saying this, Cheng Yu felt something was wrong again, frowned, and lowered his head not wanting to look at Zhou Hongyuan again.

Zhou Hongyuan's body became tense in an instant, and then relaxed. He shook his head slowly and said, "No, uncle is willing to take me in. I'm already very happy."

Cheng Yu bit his lip hard, "I'll only take you in for a day, you go to bed early tonight, and leave early tomorrow morning."

Zhou Hongyuan's heart suddenly hurt, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He suddenly squatted at Cheng Yu's feet and held Cheng Yu's hand, "Uncle, I don't want to go back to Beijing, please take me in again, please .”

Cheng Yu seemed to have heard some joke, and burst out laughing with a "puchi", and stopped laughing only after seeing the seriousness and seriousness on Zhou Hongyuan's face. He stared at Zhou Hongyuan for a long time, and even forgot to take his hand out of Zhou Hongyuan's, and said, "Take you in again, and be betrayed by you again? Zhou Hongyuan, I am indeed not a smart person, but Not stupid enough to stumble over a rock twice."

Zhou Hongyuan's shoulders trembled twice, and he pulled Cheng Yu's hand into his arms even harder, until that white hand covered his "pounding" heart, and he said word by word, "Uncle, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will not betray you again, I will treat you well and love you well. Just like you once loved me."

Cheng Yu frowned, and withdrew his hand irresolutely, then patted Zhou Hongyuan's cheek, and said in a calm voice like a knife on Zhou Hongyuan's heart, "But I don't want to be loved by you, and I don't care about you at all. How much is true and how much is false.”

Zhou Hongyuan raised his head, his red eyes tightly locked onto Cheng Yu, "Uncle, I will not lie to you again, I will never lie to you again... Can you trust me one last time?"

Cheng Yu's expression was indifferent, as if he was talking about the bad air and traffic in J City, "Okay, I believe in you. Then tell me now, between me and your business in Beijing, how would you choose?"

Zhou Hongyuan's expression changed suddenly, he never thought Cheng Yu would ask such a question anyway.He was thinking about how to answer when he heard Cheng Yu's calm voice, "You know you were wrong, but you don't regret it at all. Even if you could do it all over again, you would still make the same choice."

A cold wind blew in Zhou Hongyuan's heart, and the bone-piercing chill seemed to penetrate him. He looked at Cheng Yu in shock, and in the next second, he heard his uncle speak the cruelest truth in the most gentle words , "From the very beginning, we have different views and personalities. It's better to be strangers."

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Now if the author's book has fewer starfish and fewer comments, people will laugh at it, seriously face (I have hinted seriously, thank you for reading, okay?