You are the sunny scenery in my heart

Turn around and plan to leave here, leave these two colluding bad guys, bad guys who will avenge their kindness.

Walking slowly step by step, there is confusion and loss.When he walked to the door, the strong sense of anger came back again, he slammed on the brakes, and then walked towards Sun Hongwei firmly, without squinting, pulled him to the ground, and stomped on him with all his strength.While stepping on it, his mouth was full of foul language.Zhou Ran stood in front of me again, I ignored him and continued my arrogant venting, Zhou Ran used his body to block Sun Hongwei, I still kicked him.I didn't stop until I ran out of strength, until I felt my anger was slightly released.

"Enough?" Zhou Ran panted.

"If you do this, you will regret it sooner or later!"

After speaking, I slammed the door and left. The strange thing is that I felt a lot better because of this, and the depression in my heart was finally released, whether it was for Sun Hongwei or Zhou Ran.

The next day, I went to the police station to see Lao Zhang. He was wearing an orange prison uniform. His chin had turned dark and his eye bags were swollen after a day without seeing him. He must have failed to sleep well last night.

"Why bother!" said Zhang, looking at Lao Zhang with a sigh.

"Anji, I thought you would understand me." Old Zhang said with a smile while narrowing his eyes.

"I don't understand, I don't think it's worth it. You are in such a bad health, and you still have to suffer this kind of crime in this kind of place. What do you mean by your plan? Do you think that doing this will make Sun Hongwei love you back? Or do you want to Make him feel ashamed of you, and always be grateful to you from now on?"

"I didn't expect so much, I was just expressing what I wanted to express. I told him that I love him."

"But you may die at any time!"

"Anji, you are right. I am here because I may die at any time. Now I will not make any contribution to this society. In other words, I have nothing to do whether I am inside or outside. It's important. But Hongwei is different, he still has his own business, his lover and children, and he needs to manage everything that belongs to him outside. The scenery that belongs to him is still sunny." Lao Zhang said contentedly, Selfish and righteous.

"If only he really knew your painstaking efforts."

"Anji, don't tell him, I don't want him to be ashamed of me. He just needs to remember that I am good to him and I love him, that's all."

Old Zhang's words were like a thorn, piercing my heart desperately. The pain was unbearable, and tears were already rolling in the eye sockets: "What's so good about him? It's worth you doing this for him?"

"There are so many reasons. In the end, I am willing. I love Hongwei, just like you love Zhou Ran. Are you willing to do crazy things for him?"

No answer, not even a thought.The answer must be yes.

He quietly thanked the prison guard in charge of Lao Zhang, and asked him to take care of Lao Zhang as much as possible.That's all I can do, Ding Po Tian.

It's just that the end of the new year is approaching, and Lao Zhang will spend two years behind the cold bars.

At night, sitting next to the TV, bored, eyes staring at the flickering screen, but my mind has already traveled thousands of miles away, my heart is in a mess, longing for a hug, a dependence, so that I can break free from the current dilemma.very strong.

The phone rang suddenly, and it was Zhou Ran.

"Hello, is it Mr. An?"

"Yes, are you?"

"I'm waiter XXXX, your friend is drunk here, can I trouble you to come..."

When I showed up here, the waiters were already about to close, and Zhou Ran was so drunk that he passed out.

One person drank a whole bottle of white wine, and the ashtray was already full, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and there was still saliva around his mouth.

Who was he for this night? He was as drunk as mud.

After paying the bill, he asked the waiter, "Why don't you call the first person in his address book?"

The waiter smiled and said: "This gentleman must be trapped by love because he drinks like this. If I remember correctly, the first person's remark should be his lover, so... besides, how can a woman touch him." After finishing speaking He took a playful look at Zhou Ran.

"Yes!"

In fact, it was a bit difficult for me to help Zhou Ranlai, and it took a lot of effort with the taxi driver to push him into the car.

The driver asked me where I was going, and I said: "XXXXX street!" Zhou Ran's home.

Taking out Zhou Ran's phone, it was strange that the screen was not locked.After dialing Sun Hongwei's number, he was refused after two beeps.

The waiter might be right. "Master, go to XXXX Road!" My home.

The drive was not very long. After arriving at the place, the driver was very enthusiastic to help me carry Zhou Ran upstairs.

So again, he was very drunk, and then came to my place, curled up on the sofa, said nothing, reeking of alcohol annoyingly.

"Sun Hongwei..."

He probably thought that he had arrived at his home and mistook me for Sun Hongwei.

"Sun Hongwei...don't blame An Ji...he's just angry...I love him...but I love you too...Which of you two got hurt...I'm sad...I blame myself..." Zhou Ran's chaotic voice was mixed with the smell of alcohol.

Whether it is possible for a man to love two people at the same time, I have no way of knowing.But I believe Zhou Ran will not lie.

Xin Jing always said that I was an ascetic person, and asked me if I was frigid, of course I wasn’t frigid. At this time, looking at Zhou Ran, although he was already drunk, the part of him that attracted me was still there. Existence, but I just couldn't resist this temptation, my body has honestly responded to desire.

After a brief lust, I blamed myself and told myself that I was in front of a husband.

I extinguish the raging fire in my chest.

He took off Zhou Ran's clothes and planned to wash him, but when he saw his body, the scene of him and Sun Hongwei having sex involuntarily appeared in his mind, and a surge of disgust suddenly emerged.give up.

Turning off the bedside lamp, I suddenly felt a warm feeling enveloping me. The feeling of déjà vu gave me a kind of happiness that I wanted to laugh at.On such a night, the person who was thinking about it was sleeping on his left side. He became drunk because of drinking too much wine, fell into a deep sleep, and snored frequently.The distance between the two people is less than [-] centimeters, and the two of them can hug each other tightly just by stretching out their hands a little.

I did the same.

Zhou Ran was lying on his back, I put my head on his pillow, and wrapped my right arm around his chest. The familiar touch suddenly opened a gate, and the tears couldn't flow out by myself.

My seldom selfishness is at the extreme of grief at this time.

I leaned my head closer to him, and pressed my forehead against his ear, so close that I could smell his neck with every breath.

Zhou Ran is like a tree in the neighbor's house when I was young. I like it, and my parents like it. I can admire it unscrupulously at home, I can climb it, I can hide under it when it rains, and I can tell him that I might like men.It's just that it belongs to the neighbor's house.

With a guilty heart, I listened to Zhou Ran's regular snoring, felt the rise and fall of his chest, and fell asleep in his arms.