A man is chasing me!

On the way to Gu Chengzhou's house, Wen Xun was in a very disturbed mood. He put his hands on his chest and kept inhaling and exhaling. Gu Chengzhou glanced at him: "Don't be so afraid, my mother is very kind, she will like you."

"I'm afraid!" Wen Xun cried with a sad face, "Why don't we go today! Shall I make mental preparations for today?"

"But I've already called her."

"Ah..." Wen Xun covered his face and came up with a good idea, "Why don't you tell Auntie that we have something to do halfway and we can't go?"

Gu Chengzhou looked helpless: "Are you sure?"

Wen Xun thought for a while, normally speaking, if the son agreed to take his girlfriend home, but he was let go halfway, he would feel uncomfortable!What's more, he's not a girlfriend yet!Even an open-minded mother like Bai Diaodao didn't look so pleasing to Gu Chengzhou when she saw him...

"Okay!" Wen Ting took a deep breath.

Gu Chengzhou's house is not in the city center, but the location is not remote, and it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a large green area, and the villas are located among them like star spots.The Gu family's villa is halfway up the mountain. It is a three-story western-style building with a large yard and many flowers and trees.

Gu Chengzhou drove the car in directly, parked in the garage, and then took Wen Xing up.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman with gray hair and a slightly fat body. She smiled when she saw Gu Chengzhou: "Master is back! This is Mr. Wen!"

"Aunt Li, this is Wen Xun," Gu Chengzhou nodded, Wen Xun smiled and greeted people, Gu Chengzhou asked again, "Where is mother?"

"Madam is in the study!" Aunt Li said with a smile, "Have you had breakfast yet?"

"I ate it," Gu Chengzhou pulled Wen Ting upstairs.

The study is on the second floor, connected to his parents' living room.

Standing at the door of the study, Gu Chengzhou did not push the door directly to enter, but reached out to knock on the door. As his fingers lightly knocked on the door, Wen Xun became more and more nervous, his palms were wet with sweat, and he tightly held Gu Chengzhou's hand , he swallowed hard.A voice quickly came from inside the house: "Come in."

Gu Chengzhou pushed open the door and brought Wen Qu in.

The study room is bigger than Gu Chengzhou imagined. With the walls as bookshelves, the books on it are arranged neatly. Even if you don’t know the number of books, but at a glance, you can tell that there are many books in this study room, not to mention tens of thousands. , there are thousands of volumes.There are two desks on the left side of the door, which are placed diagonally. One is made of rosewood, which looks very heavy, and the other is more modern, which looks lighter and more feminine.

Looking around the study room, many things are in duplicate. Men’s preferences are different from women’s preferences. The things they like piled up together seem to be nondescript, but they are strangely harmonious. Wen Xun guessed that this study room might belong to Gu Chengzhou. Shared by parents.

There must be a good relationship between his parents.

Thinking of this, Wen Xun felt a little strange. There was no one in the study, but the voice just now did come from the study...

Just as he was thinking about it, a middle-aged woman came out from the side of the study. Wen Que looked there curiously. It turned out that there was a door at the corner, which probably led to the outside.

"Mom!" Gu Chengzhou shouted to the middle-aged woman.

Gu Chengzhou's mother nodded, her eyes fell on Wen Qu, with a gentle smile: "Is this Xiao Qu?"

"Hello, Auntie!" Wen Xun bowed vigorously.

Shen Changmei's smile widened a bit: "This kid is really polite, come and sit down!"

They sat on the sofa on one side, Gu Chengzhou and Wen Xun sat together, Shen Changmei sat on the other side, lowered their heads and fiddled with the tea set on the coffee table, looked up and smiled at Wen Xun: "Do you usually drink tea?"

"Drink a little."

"Oh? What kind of tea do you usually drink?"

Wen Xun's forehead was sweating: "I drink mostly Longjing Tieguanyin and the like, but I don't really have much research on tea, and I can't tell the difference between good tea and bad tea. It's just a cow's drink... a cow's drink!"

"Young people nowadays seldom drink tea, just like Xiao Zhou. I don't know where he got the habit of preferring coffee." Shen Changmei is a very beautiful woman. Gu Chengzhou's eyebrows and eyes are actually very similar to her, but Shen Changmei Her facial features are softer, although her face is pale, there are wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, and her hair is dyed a little hoarfrost, but this does not affect her beauty in the slightest.She is not afraid of the passing of age, she is always her, whether it is the self with black hair and white skin when she was young, or the self with white hair and wrinkles now, it is precisely because of this that she is more attractive.

When she smiled, the tails of her eyes were slightly upturned, and a few fine lines climbed up her face, but her face was soft, and even her voice was full of tenderness. A few words made Wen Ting relax.

After leaving Gu Chengzhou's house, Wen Yu was still very excited: "I really didn't expect your mother to be such a person, she is so kind! She looks like she understands everything, and she talks very interestingly. She is a perfect person. If I had been born 20 years earlier I'm absolutely chasing her!"

Gu Chengzhou sneered: "She was already married when you were able to chase her."

"Oh, that's right!" Wen Xun suddenly realized, and laughed for a second: "But it's also very good now! Anyway, I also chased his son!"

"Hehe, so I'm a substitute?" Gu Chengzhou asked angrily.

Wen Xun: "Of course not! How could you be a substitute! Look at this height! Look at this face value! Look at these two long legs! It is my luck to be with you in three lifetimes. I must have saved the Milky Way in my previous life." I just met you!"

Although Wen Xun spoke nicely, Gu Chengzhou still had a straight face, and pressed Wen Xun on the bed after returning.

"Ah——it's still daytime!" Wen Qu's voice was hurried, and his color changed a little, "Don't...don't touch there...please..."

His whole body began to tremble.

After it was over, Wen Ting looked at Gu Chengzhou with tears in his eyes while biting the quilt corner while supporting his waist. Gu Chengzhou reached out and wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes: "Are you comfortable?"

"It hurts!" Wen Ting burst into tears.

"Oh, it won't hurt if you do it again," Gu Chengzhou pursed his lips.

Wen Yu begged for mercy with tears in his eyes: "No, no...it's very comfortable..."

"Oh? If that's the case, let's do it again?" Gu Chengzhou asked again, he was about to lift the quilt and press on it, Wen Tie wanted to cry but didn't cry, the mother said that it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, what the hell are you going to do, Hundan!

Wen Xun followed Gu Chengzhou for two days, and his back was sore all day long, so he felt a little bit of resignation in his heart: "The project in hand is not over yet, I have to go back and have a look."

"Why so suddenly?" Gu Chengzhou frowned.

It's also very sudden that you became a sex monster!Wen Xun roared in his heart, but on the surface he hesitated and struggled: "There is something wrong there, I need to go back and take a look. You are also in this business, so you should be able to understand it!"

Gu Chengzhou reluctantly agreed, and wanted to take Wen Qu to the bed. Wen Qu covered his waist and decided to defend his ass to the death, so he changed his begging expression: "My waist has been so sore these two days! Don't want it, okay? And don't you still have a job?" Wen Qu was also surprised, didn't Gu Chengzhou come to open a branch?Why are you so leisurely every day?

"Do you think I pulled you to the bed to have sex with you?" Gu Chengzhou crossed his arms and folded his arms, raised his eyebrows slightly, and spoke in a dangerous tone.

"Otherwise?" Wen Ting asked back.

The corner of Gu Chengzhou's mouth twitched, and his right hand unfolded. It was a bottle of safflower oil: "Your waist is bruised. I was going to rub it for you. Since you don't want to, then forget it..."

"No, no, no! I am very willing!" Wen Xun said as he rolled up the T-shirt on the net, revealing half of his waist. There was a bruise on the back of his waist, which was when he accidentally bumped into the sink when he was taking a shower yesterday. I knocked on the edge, it was very painful at the time, but there was no bruise. Gu Chengzhou was not at home at the time, and he didn’t say anything when Gu Chengzhou came back. I didn’t expect him to find out. Is this piece green?"

"Morning."

"So you bought safflower oil specifically?"

Gu Chengzhou showed a bad smile: "However, someone seems to be very ungrateful."

"How could it be! I appreciate it very much!" Wen Qu quickly denied, "It wasn't me just now!"

"Not you?"

"That's right! That's not me!" Wen Xun shook his head, showing a pitiful expression again, "Brother Zhou, my back hurts so much! Can you rub it for me?"

Gu Chengzhou: "...Don't talk like that next time."

"why?"

Gu Chengzhou was silent for a moment, and said under Gu Chengzhou's curious eyes: "It makes people have a sadistic impulse."

Wen Qu was shocked: "Are you S?"

Gu Chengzhou raised his eyebrows: "It seems that you understand it quite well."

Wen Xun: "...I'm going to practice!" Daoxing is not enough, so let's practice to make up for it!

Gu Chengzhou's massage technique for Wen Xun was very standard, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, Wen Xun felt a little itchy at first, but then he didn't feel it anymore, instead he felt numb and a little hot.

Wen Xun lay on the bed and squinted his eyes, chatting with Gu Chengzhou casually: "Your massage is quite comfortable, you must have learned it before!"

"This was taught by my high school physical education teacher. At that time, almost all the boys in our class loved to play basketball. Injuries were commonplace. At the beginning, I didn't know how to deal with it. It was troublesome to go to the infirmary for ordinary bruises. Our physical education teacher called us How to massage and deal with some simple injuries," Gu Chengzhou said.

"I also liked playing basketball at that time, but I was pretty bad at it. Every year I played basketball as a substitute," Wen Ting sighed.

"It's not bad to be a substitute!"

"I was in an art class at that time. There were 40 students in our class, 28 girls, [-] boys, three of them were pussies, and one autistic patient." The autistic patient actually said a bit exaggerated, but the male It is also true that the child walks alone all day long and does not interact with the people in the class. Naturally, people will not call him playing basketball.

Gu Chengzhou: "..."

"But why haven't I seen you play basketball now?" Wen Ting turned his head and asked, and quickly lay back.

"I played for one year and my ligament was strained, so I didn't play anymore," Gu Chengzhou said.

He has been on the school basketball team from high school to sophomore year, but in his sophomore year, he was tackled to the ground by his opponent in an interschool league game, and his ligament was strained. At that time, the situation was serious, although he would have no problem walking in the future. But forget about playing basketball.

Although he didn't go into details, Wen Yu felt quite painful when he thought about it, and he held Gu Chengzhou's hand with the back of his hand: "It's okay, you are so handsome anyway, and you don't need to play basketball to give you extra points."

"You think so?" Gu Chengzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"That's right! At that time, there was a famous man in our school. He was handsome and played basketball well. Many girls sent him love letters." I don’t get love letters from anyone, and I think most of it is because I suck at basketball.”

Gu Chengzhou: "..."

The author has something to say: This is the end of this article, and there will be a short extra chapter next.

The new text is planned to be published in the middle of this month, but there are some things in real life, and there is no time to write the text in the next few months, so although there are already [-] words on file, it is estimated that it will have to be updated after it is published.

If it goes well, it will open in September; if it doesn't go well, it will open next year.

The copy has been opened, if you are interested, you can accept it, if you are not interested, forget it... (Low on the ground...)