Hanqing Japanese Words

Standing on the hillside overlooking the town, you will find that the town is like an iron basin, with rolling mountains, isolating the whole town from the world.The mountains are covered with white snow and dense pines and cypresses standing silently, the sky is blue with no white clouds, and the air is mixed with the cold and fresh north wind.

The three of them stood in front of a new grave, and there was an old grave next to the new grave. The two tombstones were: Cheng Hanli, the son of the strict father Cheng Jianjun, and Guan Qingli, the son of the loving father who cared about the country.

The three of them burned paper and offered incense, Cheng Han unscrewed a bottle of white wine and poured it out, respectfully kowtowed three times, then turned to Guan Qing and said, "Qing'er, come here and kowtow to our father. "

Youzi also wanted to kneel down immediately, but Cheng Han rolled his eyes at him: "It's nothing to do with you, just stay here and it will be your turn later."

Guan Qing was quite surprised. He knew Cheng Han was serious about him, but he didn't expect it to be so serious.

He walked over and knelt beside Cheng Han, and was held by his hand. Cheng Han knelt straight and looked solemn, "Dad, it's been 15 years since my son kowtowed to you. I hope you will forgive me. You don't have anything wrong with you anyway." Forgive me, I guess you won’t have money to spend over there, and you don’t care about my intentions.” The more he said this, the more he went astray, “I originally wanted to bring your ashes to Zhejiang, but I don’t think You may not be used to the weather there. I may not come back often in the future. I will burn money for you if you have a son, and I will do it outside. If you have nothing to do, reincarnate if you can. I will give you money every time I come back. Going to the grave and talking into the air is a fool."

Guan Qing and Youzi heard black lines in their heads, and he continued: "In case you have already been reincarnated... Forget it, anyway, I have said everything, and these few sentences are not bad. I mainly want to talk to you Said, I thank you, I hated you before, but I don’t hate you now. Then I found a male wife, yes, this is Guan Qing, whether you like it or not, I guess you have nothing to do, anyway, I’m happy This is what you taught me since I was a child. Then I kowtow to you, he is fine, and so am I, and we will all be fine in the future.

In case you see me, Uncle Guan, over there, if he doesn't want his son to follow me, you can tell him for me. Anyway, when he was dying, he told me not to be bullied Guan Qing, and I will do it.We will support each other until we grow old, walk the right path, be upright and upright, and live together until we die.Alright," he turned to Guan Qing and said, "Kowtow. "

Guan Qing's heart fluctuated with his words, feeling that what he said was extremely indecent, but also moved by his indecent oath, the two kowtowed together.

Cheng Han kowtowed again in front of Guan Aiguo's tombstone, stood up and patted the snow on his knees, and turned his head to find Youzi staring at him as if he had been frightened. Look, stare at Guan Qing again, and look again.

"you……"

Cheng Han ignored him, took Guan Qing's hand and walked down the mountain.

"Isn't that bad?" Guan Qing asked.

"Why not? Didn't you tell me to let go?"

Guan Qing: "I'm talking about You Zi, let's leave him somewhere, okay?"

Cheng Han: "Didn't I make my words clear? It's useless if you tell him, he will be relieved by himself."

"Then... what if he finds it hard to accept?"

Cheng Han snorted: "Then beat him until he accepts it, and tell him with actions that he is still the same tough guy, and Qingqing is still the same Qingqing, except that we are now a family, and nothing has changed."

Guan Qing only felt the haze of many days swept away from his chest, and suddenly he was sweet again. He took Cheng Han's hand and stood on the hillside, "You said just now that you want to support me until we grow old and live until we die."

Cheng Han turned his head, impatient and helpless, "Why? Do you want me to say it again?"

Guan Qing nodded vigorously, his expression of anticipation palpable.

Cheng Han stared at him for a while, his eyes shimmering in the sun, and he slowly narrowed his eyes, then suddenly bent down and picked up Guan Qing, and ran down the hill sullenly, saying as he ran: "If you have anything to say, we'll talk about it in bed."

So on the snow-covered hillside, Youzi saw his brother, who had grown up since he was a child, carrying another brother, running all the way on the mountain road with a non-stop urgent attitude. —God, tell me, am I crazy?

"Cheng Han, put me down, Cheng Han!" Guan Qing's stomach was bouncing on his shoulders, wanting to laugh, but also feeling a little sore.It was the first time that he was so big and was carried headfirst on the ground. His eyes were dazzled, and he could only see the shimmering white snow all over the ground and Cheng Han's long legs striding like flying. Quit clapped his hands, and begged for mercy dumbfounded: "Let me down, please, I'll go by myself..."

The sound of his crying and screaming was blown into the air by the whirling wind. Cheng Han put his arms around Guan Qing's waist, and touched the buttocks on his shoulders with one hand. He slapped the buttocks hard, and said fiercely: "What's your name! My brother will take you across the river, cross the river, and enter the gate. You are born to be my man, and you will be my ghost after death." After speaking, he slapped you again: "Do you want to do it?"

Under the blue sky, white snow and north wind, the shoulders under him were as firm as iron, Guan Qing took a deep breath: "Do it!"

Cheng Han exploded his perverted physical strength, carried Guan Qing on his back and started to run wildly on the rugged mountain road, went down the mountain, crossed the river, went upstairs and entered the door, he bent his legs and put the man down, panting and holding on to his legs to see he.

Guan Qing also stared at him with crazy eyes, the two exchanged a glance, and the next moment they began to take off their clothes quickly.

Cheng Han hugged the naked man, and pressed him down in the warm room under the sunshine on the bed. Guan Qing clung to his back and shoulders, kissed him passionately, and hugged him, "Cheng Han, I dream For a long time, one day I will make love with you in this room, you will hug me, fuck me madly, kiss me fiercely, call my name with your hoarse voice, fall in love with me willingly... Now, do you have any?"

Cheng Han picked up one of his legs and pressed down on his body, imagining that when he was just released from prison, Guan Qing was pressed down by him like this, staring at himself with his obscure eyes full of love. He waited for so many years. After so many years, but I was stupid to find out.

The dull pain in his chest was slowly filled by the warm current.Passion | Desire to destroy his reason, but if it wasn't for Guan Qing, how could he be so excited?He imagined that if he had noticed something back then, or if he had been a little more presumptuous, he should have satisfied him long ago.

These years are so wasted, these years are such a pity.And his lifelong unwillingness and ferocity finally melted into the warm body and infatuated gaze beneath him.

"Qing'er," he rubbed his face, his voice full of pain and deep panting, "I've been regretting not discovering your feelings for me earlier, I wanted to possess you when you were young, when we were both young hour……"

He stepped forward slowly and heavily, "Just like this... until you grow old, don't make you sad, don't make you sad, want pain... only under me, cry... only here In addition, I want to treat you well, let you be with me, and I will be with you, without anyone. If this is love, then I will always be like this...love you, always love you... Until we are old, I will still hug you like this...and die together. Okay?"

"Okay." Guan Qing rubbed the hard hair on the back of his head, and sighed comfortably and contentedly, "Okay."

"Are you happy?"

"happy."

In the sunlight, the two bodies are obsessed with the messy bed, from the turbulent flames to the gentle stream, from the clear sky at noon to the sunset, the dust settles, but after so many years, they will love each other well in the future and work hard Make up for those wasted years.

However, there are always small episodes in life. These two people were catching up on sleep all afternoon, and the knock on the door in the living room kept ringing. Cheng Han got up from the bed and handed Guan Qinglu Cover the outer upper body with a quilt.He himself was wearing a pair of underpants, with hickey marks and bite marks all over his body, and came to the living room and opened the door.

Seeing his shining medals, Youzi outside the door opened his mouth and eyes wide open. He deeply suspected that he was blind.

Cheng Han went to the bathroom to soak the water, and when he came out, he saw Youzi standing at the door in a daze, "Are you going to come in or not? Why don't you come in and close the door, and open it to let the wind out?"

Youzi walked into the room in a daze and closed the door. After a while, he walked into the room with his shoes on and sat down in front of Cheng Han.

Cheng Han rolled his eyes at him, then went to the bathroom, picked up a rag and threw it on the ground, and stamped on it to wipe off Youzi's footprints, "Take off your shoes, you stomped all over the floor, we have to clean up afterward."

"You... When did this happen?"

Cheng Han didn't care: "It's been almost a year."

Youzi swallowed: "Who... took the initiative...?"

"Can you stop jumping out word by word?" Cheng Han pushed the rag aside, sat on the stool and poured a glass of water, wanted to smoke again, but wanted Guan Qing not to let him smoke, and endured After suffering and forbearance, he started eating melon seeds.While nibbling, he said, "Which of us do you think took the initiative?"

Youzi glanced into the bedroom, then looked at him again, feeling that Guan Qing couldn't possibly like him... a guy who is not like a good guy, but Cheng Han, he doesn't seem to like Guan Qing's stuffy gourd either. people!No, it is impossible for him to like men at all!

He couldn't figure it out, hesitantly said: "He... is unlikely, and you... seem unlikely, too."

Cheng Han squinted at him, and thought his tangled expression like he couldn't poop was very funny, so he smiled softly, crossed his legs and said, "I took the initiative! What's wrong?"

Youzi suddenly realized: "You rape him!"

"Fuck!" Cheng Han spit out a melon seed, and stared at him with great displeasure, "Is that kind of person I look like?"

"Then you..." Youzi stammered and pointed at the two of them, then looked at his red and willow green body with dodge eyes, and wrinkled his face in disgust: "Your body..."

Cheng Han scolded him: "We call this fun, you know nothing!" He tossed the melon seed skins casually, and raised his chin at him like a man, "What else is there, if you have nothing to do, you can go."

Youzi felt that it was really awkward for him to stay, so he stood up sadly and walked towards the door, and came back halfway there, "I'm just curious, you...you...how did you become like this?"

"What's wrong?" Cheng Han was impatient, "Aren't we doing well? Why do you look down on us? Think we are disgusting?"

"No," Youzi shook his head seriously and denied, "I'm just awkward."

"What's so awkward about you? We didn't kiss me in front of you. He's not your son and I'm not your father. What's bothering you when we're done?"

"Cheng Han, you..." Youzi pointed at him sullenly, and he was blocked by him for a long time, unable to utter a word, and finally waved his hands in a broken jar, "Okay, what do you two like? I can’t control it anyway, I’m superfluous, I’m in your way, okay?” After Youzi finished speaking, he walked towards the door muttering, Cheng Han looked at his aggrieved back and stopped him with a smile, “Wait In a while," he went to the kitchen and picked up a suitcase and handed it to him, "It's for my uncle and my aunt, as well as toys, bought by Guan Qing, I don't know anything, just go back and say yes Our hearts."

Well, this has directly become what they both wanted, and Youzi sighed sadly, "You guys, are you serious?"

Cheng Han held back the impatience in his heart, nodded solemnly, looked at Youzi and said, "We are serious, and I don't expect you to understand, but just remember, no matter what our relationship is, we are still brothers." , does not involve the relationship between us. But brothers, I still hope you can bless us, otherwise the two of us are so good that we have not even received a red envelope, and the banquet cannot be held. Thanks to me, I gave out a bunch of red envelopes! "

Youzi picked up the suitcase and went out, "I can't talk to you shameless bastard, so you can just do it! It's none of my business, blessings, red envelopes, pamper you!"

He slammed the door angrily, and Cheng Han faced the black iron door with a happy face and a good mood, and if he could hurt him so recklessly, it meant that this brother was still there.

He wobbled back to the bedroom, stood by the bed and looked at Guan Qing who was sleeping soundly. After watching for a while, his mood became better. He climbed onto the bed softly, got into the quilt and started to kiss slowly upwards from his lower abdomen.

Guan Qing grabbed his shoulder in a daze, "I won't come."

Cheng Han threw himself at him shyly, "Let's do it again!"

Guan Qing was so tired that he couldn't even lift his hands up. He was already sleeping softly and softly, but now Cheng Han was pushed in smoothly. Guan Qing snorted and reprimanded: "Sooner or later Death to death!"

"Let's talk about it later," Cheng Han began to move, excruciatingly gentle, "There is an old black-bone chicken in the kitchen. You can make some soup later. Let's mend it. We'll make a comeback at night."

Guan Qing buried himself on his shoulder and chuckled, "Master, you are really promising! Can we not be so anxious and take our time?"

"How slow? Is this slow enough?"

Guan Qing grabbed his ear, half-loosed his teeth and rubbed against his side face, the two of them squirmed in bed, until the full moon rose, Guan Qing was finally relieved.

He was washing and washing in the kitchen, and after a while he held his waist and said to Cheng Han: "I think you may really need to develop your talent in cooking, otherwise we don't have to wait until we get old, we will have a meal these days." There is a possibility of starvation."

Cheng Han wandered in from the living room, "No problem, tell me, how to develop it?"

...There is no perfect person in the world. When Guan Qing tasted the first dish Cheng Han cooked in his life, he put down his chopsticks and said quietly, "I'd better choose to starve to death!"

Cheng Han also put down his chopsticks, "It's better to die on the bed!"