[Bottle Evil] The Old Mansion's Strange Story

--pickup--

Before the Zhang family finally left, they had already filled in the hole, and we also talked to the fourth child, mainly threatening.

I told him that it must not go down here any more, and the things inside should not use any tricks.

After going through this trip, the fourth child became very regretful of his life, and promised me repeatedly.We carried the little zongzi's body to the old cemetery and found a good place to bury it.

The fourth child didn't tell the details of their escape, but I could see his guilt.I guessed that there was something else hidden, and I also speculated that he should have gone down to find the corpse before, maybe from those tunnels, but it didn't work.

And one thing I have to say, seven months later, the fourth daughter-in-law gave birth to a boy.He sent me a photo of a birthmark on the baby's shoulder, almost identical to the one on the little Zongzi's shoulder.

The fourth child didn't seem to know about it, and he looked very happy in the photo, so I didn't mention it.

Maybe things like spirits are not just simple legends.This is a topic that has been passed down from ancient times to the present, and different people always have different answers.

Some people say that the soul is a "magnetic field", which affects the human brain and makes people see some illusions.But all in all, interpret it as a force.The behavior of the owner of the last tomb is obviously not an ordinary zongzi raising the corpse, maybe there is really some kind of special force supporting it.

Occasionally, I thought of the scene of the replay of the last mural that I saw.

Later, I also discussed this kind of matter with Poker-Face. To my surprise, Poker-Face's attitude towards ghosts and spirits was very cold, and he seemed to have no interest.I thought he must have had a lot of contact with the Zhang family, but he obviously didn't want to mention it.

There are always some things in this world, you can't believe what you have or what you don't have, but it's better not to know too much.

I have already learned it.

—— Jiu——

After the sun rose, we rested for a while, then walked down the mountain.

I was so energetic before that I didn't feel any injuries on my body, but now I suddenly relaxed, and I felt that the gunshot wound on my leg began to affect my walking.

It has been disinfected and bandaged again, and an injection was given, but it hurts badly after walking for a while.

The fat man and the fourth child were walking ahead, already falling behind us. Poker bottle saw it and asked me if it was okay.

In fact, the pain is not a problem, but there is still some itching, and I feel that something is wrong.He took off his trousers and took off the bandage to see that the wound was congested and blue, and the color was very abnormal.

Poker Bottle looked at it and took out a transparent glass bottle from his pocket. I saw a few white pills inside.Immediately thinking of all kinds of miraculously effective pills in martial arts novels, Poker Oil bottle poured a piece out of it and handed it to my mouth. I glanced at him and obediently ate it.

I usually don't take medicines randomly, but the bottle of stuffy oil won't harm me. I took a sip of water, swallowed it and asked him: "What is it? Brother, my disease can't be cured by ordinary medicine."

Poker-Face clicked his tongue and said, "Stable your blood."

I was taken aback, and asked, "Blood? What's going on."

"Your blood suddenly lost its effect because of the white mist." Pokerfing explained, "They put the worms and fog in the tomb, but the worms have no effect on the Qilin's blood, only the white mist."

I suddenly realized that it turned out to be an "organ" targeting Qilin blood.But I also thought that the blood of Poker Bottle and Human Shadow didn't seem to be affected. Could it only affect the low-level and unstable Qilin blood like me?

Poker bottle saw my doubts, and said again: "For my blood, the inhaled amount is not enough."

It turns out that my blood is not particularly pure, so it will temporarily lose its effect after inhaling some.Just imagine the structure of the main tomb. If we are trapped in it, we probably won't be able to escape.

"Will it recover?" I was a little puzzled. Although there is no loss if it is gone, the blood is still very useful after all.

Poker-Face shook his head, and said, "Leave that environment, and you will be able to recover slowly."

I looked at the wound, and the blue area was gradually getting better, and the medicine from Poker Bottle was very effective.

"Zhang Haike gave it to you?"

Poker Bottle nodded: "Eat it a few more times and you'll be fine."

I said to myself that you really don't worry about him, and you are not afraid that he will drug me and kill me.Poker-Face looked at me, and immediately understood what I was thinking, and said, "Kirin blood is very precious, they will protect it."

I rewrapped my legs and looked up at him: "I'm not from the Zhang family, this pill is very rare, you are so generous."

Poker-Face pulled me up, lowered his head and smiled inexplicably.

God knows what he was thinking.I quickly put on my pants.

--eight--

We returned to the old man's house. Although it was only a day, it seemed like a lifetime.He lied to the old man that he was wandering up the mountain, stepped on a piece of space, and fell into a ditch.The old man didn't ask much, and made lunch for us.He is also very shrewd, we all tacitly, the old man just told me meaningfully to go home and live a good life.This is the truth.

I was considered an injured patient, so I was given special treatment to sit on the kang, while they all sat on the bench.A quilt was placed under my buttocks, and the kang was warm, making me feel very comfortable.

After a while the old man came in and smiled when he saw me: "In our place, Xiao Wu, you sit on the bed like a new wife."

How did this become a new daughter-in-law? I didn't understand, and the fat man and the fourth child laughed.

After laughing for a while, the fourth child said: "I think you two pick a good day, so you can get things done."

The old man naturally didn't know that he was talking about me and Poker Fing, and he was very happy when he heard it: "I want to get married too, I have to pick a good day, and bring my partner when I come back next time."

I laughed twice, and thought I brought it this time, and said perfunctorily: "Okay, pick a good day." Glancing at my "object" who had been chasing me for ten years, he sat on the bench and ate vegetables. The face is calm.

The fat man didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, so he slapped his hands: "As the saying goes, it's better to hit the sun than to choose the day. I think it's today."

"Not today." I said, "You can't mess around, you have to choose carefully."

As soon as I finished speaking, someone suddenly sang: "Today is a good day, and all auspicious things can come true."

When I followed the sound, I couldn't help but laugh. It was the old man's mobile phone that rang, and the melody of "Good Day" was very loud, revealing an unexpected festive meaning.

Everyone present laughed, even Poker Bottle.

I glanced at him with a suppressed smile, and whispered: "You are penniless, but you still want to marry a wife, dreaming sweet dreams."

Boyouping didn't reply, his indifferent eyes were full of smiles, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

————

The fourth child sent us to the main road, and he called a friend to drive us directly to the airport in Changchun.

Before leaving, the fourth child first shook hands with Poker Finger, who also gave him face.Then he said a few more words to the fat man, the two of them chatted quite speculatively, and they were a bit reluctant to see each other later and reluctant to leave.

Then the fourth child put his arms around my neck and sighed to the sky.

"What's the matter." I turned my head to look at him, "I want to borrow another 500 years? For a person like you, it's almost enough."

The fourth child laughed a few times and said, "Old Wu, after all these years, you..."

I thought he was going to say a lot had changed, but he said, "It hasn't changed much."

I smiled and felt very relieved.

It is not difficult for others to see your changes. Few people can still see what you have not changed after you have changed a lot.

The fourth child is actually very transparent. I thought about why I liked chatting with him when I was studying, mainly to relax.In this respect, he is very similar to Fatty. He chatters all over the world, and every sentence is outrageous, but he can make people chatter freely.

It is also a skill.

What happened this time was actually quite unexpected. No matter what purpose he had in the first place to fool us, since it has already come out, there is no need to delve too deeply into some things.

People are very complicated, but getting along with a person, not with all his faces, is too tiring.

I just need to remember this sentence.

As soon as I thanked him in my heart, he said again: "You and Brother Zhang live together now?"

I patted him on the back and said in a low voice, "It's not good for you to ask too much, so don't talk nonsense."

"No problem!" The fourth child said with a smile, "Brother Zhang is reliable, I am relieved to entrust you to him."

Hearing this, I felt like I was being sold, no matter what I thought.

--land--

When we arrived at the airport in Changchun, Poker-Face and I were about to say goodbye to Fatty.We are going to fly to Hangzhou, so he naturally wants to go back to Beijing.

In fact, every time I say goodbye to the fat man, I don't feel much. I always feel that I will see this person again in a few days.

The longest difference between me and the fat man seems to be one year?two years?I can't even remember.

Over the years, I know each other very well, and I am very used to it, so I don't have any extra emotions.It's as if I know in my heart that if I go back to each house today and make a phone call tomorrow, I can get together again.

The fat man boarded the plane first, and when the time was up, he waved his hand vigorously and said, "The fat man will leave first, come when you are free, I will wait for you two with good food and drink, and Ah Hua will take care of everything.

"Tsk, the big cancer of the bourgeoisie has human rights." I smiled, "Bon voyage."

"Damn it," said the fat man, "you let me fly with the wind."

"Fly fast."

We chatted a few more words, while Poker Face watched from the side, just like before.

This time the fat man gave Poker Fing a chance to participate, and he told Poker Finger: "Ah, you owe a lot to discipline now, you have to be ruthless, and you can't be soft-hearted."

I was just about to say how you can sow discord, but Poker-Face nodded seriously.

I have an "ominous" premonition, but they are two-on-one, and I can't say anything, so I hurriedly urged the fat man to leave.

After the fat man left, the roots of his ears became clean, and he felt a little uncomfortable after a while.

I shook my head secretly and smiled, and then said to Poker Ping: "In fact, he has always missed you. These years, if there is no fat man, it will be difficult for me to persevere."

The first time I said this to Poker Face, I didn't want to talk about myself, but I couldn't help but talk to him about the fat man.

Poker-Face hummed, and said, "I know."

I looked at the tall and generous back of the fat man in the distance, and I understood the meaning of these three words very well.

—— Wu——

Poker Bottle doesn’t have an ID card, and the one in his hand is a fake one. I asked someone to do it for him, and it worked very well. We boarded the plane smoothly.

I looked out through the porthole, and suddenly thought of the secret words of the Zhang family that Zhang Haike said to Poker Fing before he left, and I was actually a little curious.

I thought about it, and then said to Poker Ping: "Let me say a few more words, that kind of special slang that you guys are talking about."

Poker bottle frowned, he didn't expect me to ask him this, he seemed to think about it, and asked, "What are you talking about?"

I thought of the plots that I often see on TV, and said casually: "The most common ones, hello, goodbye, thank you, I love you, etc."

Poker Bottle shook his head: "There are none of these."

I was right when I thought about it, where did the Zhang family come up with so many polite nonsense, probably only "destroy this zongzi", "destroy this mechanism", etc., and said: "boring."

Poker-Face explained: "This kind of code language is usually only used when conveying secret information and danger."

"Really?" I asked, "What did Zhang Haike say? There was no danger at the time. Could there be a secret? Be honest and be lenient."

Poker-face looked at me, narrowed his eyes, and said, "What do you want to hear?"

I smiled and said, "It's fine if you can't say it."

But he felt that Poker Bottle suddenly moved closer, and said: "You know it clearly, and you don't understand all the code words, even if you use it to say what you said, it's still hello, goodbye, thank you, my love you."

I am speechless.I didn't have the time to count the words in his sentence, and I thought it's better for you to be silent, Professor Zhang, don't scare people with your words without makeup.

In fact, what Boyouping said sounds like a repeater, but I still feel my blood pressure soaring at an altitude of 9000 meters.

This makes no sense.

———

It was very late when we returned to Hangzhou, and we were walking in the community where my home is located.

Going out this time, Poker Face almost didn't get it back. It seems that it is necessary to strengthen communication.

The two of us walked towards my house, and I said to myself that this time when I entered the door, it was different from before, and I had to explain clearly if there were any problems.

My name is Poker-Face, and he looked sideways at me.

I pretended to be serious and asked him: "Other things, I won't pursue it. To be honest, have you ever been married?"

Poker Ping looked like he wanted to laugh, he shook his head again, and said, "The current situation is chaotic, no one will take care of it."

I was a little funny when I heard it. Sure enough, the marriage of the head of the Zhang family was also arranged.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Poker bottle means that if someone makes a request, he will follow?How can it be so casual.

Regarding Poker Ping's personal privacy in terms of marriage and love, it would be a lie to say that he is not curious.Now that I am more courageous, I dare to ask him like this.His answer was not surprising, the Zhang family seemed to have no desires, they were too indifferent and rational.There are exceptions, such as Dong Can, and the figure.Dong Can has love, and the silhouette has hatred, but they are actually more like ordinary people.

I smiled and looked at the oil bottle, imagining what he would be like now if he had married a wife and had a baby.

To be honest, it's hard to imagine.

While his mind was wandering, Poker Face suddenly came over, his eyes were full of inquiry.

I stopped, and he stopped too, and said in a calm tone, "You are not married."

Boyouping usually speaks without tone of voice, and right now he doesn't distinguish between statements and questions, and I have nothing to do with it.

I don't have any knots, I haven't been thinking about him all the time.

I told the truth: "I was urged by my family in the first few years, but I didn't do it."

Poker bottle nodded when he heard the words, and seemed quite satisfied.

I said again, "I don't have that kind of thought anymore."

Poker bottle looked at me this time, and I purposely smiled, and said the most dishonest sentence: "Isn't it because of you?"

I stepped into the house without looking at Poker Bottle, feeling a little complacent, not knowing what his expression was.

——Three——

It was actually very late when we got home. I ordered two takeaways, and I should wash up and sleep after eating.

I wasn't polite to Poker Ping, I planned to wash it first, took the clothes and saw him looking at my legs, since I took the pills, I haven't had pain anymore, it's nothing serious.

Poker bottle still instructed: "Try to touch the water as little as possible."

I nodded: "I know."

The man suddenly became rambunctious, but I was very happy.

When we came out of the bucket, we were all covered in mud. Because we were in a hurry, we only wiped it roughly at the old man's house and changed two sets of clothes.It took a long time to wash this time, I listened to the outside, Poker Bottle seemed to be packing up, so I continued to wash slowly.

I still have some minor injuries, but they are not counted, the more obvious ones are on the arms and neck.

Poker Ping's body's recovery ability is amazing, he should have more scars, but I haven't seen any.

Speaking of which, I never had the chance to take a serious look at his body before.

There should be a chance now, I thought to myself, I have to take a good look.

I never thought about the development of my relationship with Poker Finger to this point, after all, Xiao Xiang Poker Finger sounds like a terrible thing.

I rarely dreamed of him these years, and every time the image was blurry.Porky Bottle used to be like this, even standing in front of you, you still feel as if he is in another world, in short, you can't touch him.

But once in a dream, it was embarrassing.I woke up and had to start thinking about life.

So many things happened afterwards, and I haven't thought about it yet and come to a definite conclusion.It wasn't until he walked out of the bronze door and said that I was getting old that I had a real feeling that those things were over and the oil bottle was mine.

But after he came home with me, he has been very well-behaved, and he is still in a daze. I don't know what he is thinking.

This time, there were unexpected gains everywhere in the fight, so he revealed that he had been thinking about me for a long time.

I turned on cold water and flushed my face, it would be too embarrassing if Poker Face found out.Some thoughts popped up, and just thinking about it made me blush and burn my neck.

I wiped it clean hastily, put on my pajamas, wrapped it up tightly, and said to myself that I should live in peace first.Poker bottle looks very old-fashioned and conservative, I can forget about some things, and I can't expect him to cooperate with me too much.

When I went out, I saw Poker-Face sitting on the sofa, his eyes were still indifferent as he looked over, completely unaware of the ups and downs of psychological struggle I had experienced in the bathroom.

I pointed to the bathroom at him, and he came over, closing the door as usual, without even looking at me.

When I walked into the room, I found that Poker Fase had consciously made the bed for me, and the air conditioner was turned on, making the room very warm.

I got into the bed, and the tiredness from the past few days surged up. After all, the home is more comfortable, and my eyelids can't be opened soon.

In a daze, I seemed to hear the sound of water in the bathroom stop, then the sound of the door closing, and then I felt the mattress behind me being pressed down.

Although sleepy in consciousness, I am still very sensitive to people or things that approach suddenly.I woke up a little immediately, knowing that Poker Bottle had climbed up.

This kid obviously has his own room, how did he come to me.

Before I could ask, he pushed forward and put an arm around my waist, while I heard a soft sigh behind my ear.

I was still in a daze, thinking that he is really "skilled", what is this?Is he amnesia or am I amnesia?

I guess I lost my memory.

I also touched his hand. Although it was not facing him, I still felt the smell of Poker Bottle, which was quite pleasant.

Poker bottle breathes steadily on my neck, which makes me feel at ease.

Soon I fell asleep, thinking that this is also very good.

--two--

It was almost noon when we woke up the next day, we went out to eat something, and went to the shop together in the afternoon.

Wang Meng is not the same now as before. Instead of playing minesweeper, he plays other games.

He seemed surprised to see me, I touched my face, and said to myself that there was no new injury on his face, why did he look like a ghost.

Wang Meng said that it wasn't any change in appearance, but the spirit of the whole person.Very good, it looked like he was going to have fun, so he was afraid.

I whipped him a bit, and he went to curry favor with Poker Bottle again.

After I dealt with the things I had saved on hand, at night, I took a leisurely stroll around the supermarket with Poker-Face, bought some meat and vegetables, and planned to go home for dinner.

My cooking skills are all taught by my father. Although it is not as good as him, it is half as good as him. It is edible and the taste is not bad.

Stuffy oil bottle, it's good to cook compressed biscuits.

But I haven't seen him cook in earnest. Before, I treated him like an uncle, so why let him do these things, I had to ask him to help me today.

I tidied up briefly, and took a look at the room where Poker Face usually slept, only to find that he hadn't been in at all last night, and he clearly made up his mind to sleep with me, so I couldn't help but laugh.

In fact, I still dare not have too outrageous ideas, but we were busy in the kitchen together, and I gradually discovered the problem.

I haven't thought about it yet, but Poker-Face seems to have thought about it.

Poker-face looks at the presence of the old god, who is pure-hearted and ascetic, but actually has ulterior motives.

How to be intimate, I think let nature take its course.

He is waiting for an opportunity.

This man seldom speaks, but only expresses with body movements. We cook together, and he is always messing with me. We are all men, and no one knows the other.

I put down the spatula and figured it out, I should return it.

To say that ginger is still old and spicy, after Boyouping picked me up, he ate my tofu more openly.

This is old and not repaired.

--one--

Poker bottle is sometimes boring.

In the evening, after I took a shower, I sat on the sofa and watched TV. The sound of the water in the bathroom stopped, and Poker Bottle came over wearing my bathrobe.

There was still some water in his hair, and I watched a drop of water slide down his neck, over part of his exposed pectoral muscles, and into the inside of his bathrobe.

Realizing that I couldn't move my eyes away, I immediately turned my head and picked up the water on the table to drink, intending to calm down.

As soon as I took a sip, I saw Poker Bottle looking at me from the corner of my eye.

I've seen him look like this, it's similar to staring at the zongzi to be cleaned up, but it's not murderous, but it makes people quite stressed.

I understand in my heart that it is still early, and everyone needs to find something to do to pass the time.

I glanced at him, and he sat next to me, still very close.

I handed him the remote control: "Would you like to watch it, blind date or draft."

Poker-Face took the remote control, didn't watch TV at all, and threw it aside, staring at me all the time, my heart beat faster when he saw it.

I was about to say don't look at it, I won't be able to hold it if I look at it again, when he suddenly reached out and touched my face.

It's touching, very rogue.

I was startled, and the water glass I handed to my mouth almost dropped.

Poker-face looked at me leisurely and said, "Actually, I'm not old."

It took me a long time to react before I realized that what he said was the one he said to me when he came out of the bronze door.

This rhythm is obviously not the kind I thought.I looked at him in astonishment and said, "Zhang Qiling, what do you want to do?"

I have been with the fourth child for a long time these days, and what I said still has a Northeast flavor.

Poker-Face blinked and said, "Nothing." With the same accent.

He even learned from me!

I was about to be amused by him, but I also felt bad, so I moved aside, trying to stay away from him.

Before I had time to move, he suddenly turned his face and held his arm. He didn't even say hello, just pressed me over and kissed me.

I still had a water glass in my hand, and the water spilled out.

Poker bottle adjusted his posture, and the whole person was close to him. I sighed inwardly, fumbled to put down the cup, and put my arms around his back.The heart said forget it, what to care about with the elderly, besides, I am not at a loss.

I opened my mouth a little, and Poker Ping's tongue came in, hooked my tongue and stirred it in my mouth.

I only posted it last time, but this time it was indeed a real kiss. I never thought that kissing could be so exciting.And when I thought it was Poker Bottle, I felt the blood rushing all over my body.

There are many thoughts in my mind for a while, but the only thing I am sure of at the moment is that my mother is not kissing enough.

Boyouping was always ahead of me, I was still excitedly pushing his tongue into his mouth, and his hand went under my clothes.My shirt is loose, he pushed it from bottom to top, and I cooperated subconsciously. In the blink of an eye, the top was gone.

Poker bottle lowered his head and started kissing and biting my neck and chest. I wiped the drool from my mouth, my face was so hot, my brain was short-circuited, and I felt that I couldn't stretch out on the sofa.

I pushed his head and said vaguely: "Go back to bed."

Poker bottle raised his head and kissed me again. I saw that he seemed to smile a little, and then suddenly hugged me in a face-to-face posture.

I was shocked, thinking why he likes this kind of hug, and immediately shouted: "Fuck, put me down."

Poker bottle acted as if he didn't hear it, but he still pinched my butt with his hand. I was stunned, and when I came back to my senses, he had already thrown me on the bed.

I almost forgot that I said that sentence just now. I really got to this point. After thinking about it carefully, it seems that I am the one who is not yet mentally prepared.

I stared blankly at him tearing off the bathrobe on his body, without even wearing underwear inside, it can be seen that he had planned for a long time, and then he reached out to take off my pants.

I couldn't move my eyes from him, and I pressed the waistband of my trousers almost subconsciously.

"you……"

You let me take it easy.

Just come?

You stop now, our brotherhood will remain pure after all these years.

Let me tell you the truth, my first time.

Fuck you that thing is so big.

A lot of words were squeezed out of my mouth, but I was very clear in my heart, I couldn't say a word, if I said it, I would beat Poker.

Poker-Face clicked his tongue, and suddenly came up to me and kissed me twice, and then asked, "Do you want to or not?"

"Think, what are you thinking?" I swallowed.

Just listen to Poker Face say seriously: "Make love."

When these two words came out of his mouth, it was like "eating".

It is justified.

I don't even have the position to say I don't want to.

Every time I think about this question, I stop at the fact that we are both men, so we can still score. If you want me to go to sleep, you have to lend me a few more guts, but if you want to say that I will lie down and talk to him first. Say "You're welcome, come to sleep", I really can't say it.

That's all right now, Poker-Face solved this problem while I was still in a daze.

"What love, you just want to be me." I can see it.

Poker bottle nodded, I felt a burst of despair.

He lowered his head and kissed me again, Poker Ping's lips were so soft that I couldn't think at all, I let go of my trouser waist, and put my arms around his neck: "Come on."

Poker-Face is actually quite polite, he took good care of me, I was dizzy from kissing and touching him, I finally took the opportunity to see and touch him all over again, after thinking for so long, I finally touched it, and I was satisfied.

Of course, he was more satisfied than I was, and I can't bear to think about it.

Unexpectedly, doing this kind of thing consumes so much energy. I was so tired that I didn't want to move, and I wanted to fall asleep when I closed my eyes.In a daze, I felt that Poker Bottle wiped my whole body with a warm towel, the movements were very light, even very careful, so gentle that it made people lose their temper.

Poker bottle, there were too many heavy things weighing on his shoulders in the past, apart from these, he didn't want much from the bottom of his heart, but once it was given to him, he was very precious.

I couldn't help laughing, and my butt didn't hurt anymore.

Poker-Face did all the "aftermath" work, and then lay back with his arms around my back. I was too lazy to open my eyes to look at him, so I closed my eyes and smiled at him.

After a while I almost fell asleep, he leaned over and kissed my forehead again, and then said "sleep" as if talking to himself.

I sighed, and said to myself that the hard work before could bring him back, and it was really worth it.

--zero--

The next morning, I opened my eyes in a daze, and saw that Poker-Face was already looking at me with his eyes open, and he must have woken up for a while.

I couldn't wake up, and kept staring at me, wondering what I was thinking.

I yawned and mumbled, "Morning."

It's a bit embarrassing to be honest.

I was actually put to sleep by Pokerfoil just like that.

Poker-Face didn't think much of it, so he hummed, which was a response.

When I saw this person, he still looked at me without moving, thinking it must be a bad idea.

I sat up, trying to stay away from this guy.

But when I just sat up, my waist was sore and my butt hurt, so I "hissed".

Poker-Face also sat up when he heard it, and put his arms around my waist, asking with great concern, "It still hurts?"

The pain is not your fault.

I was laughed at by him, he pulled me to lie down again, and said: "Lie down for a while."

I patted his arm hard, and said to myself, I'll lie down for a while, why are you lying down, you don't hurt, go and serve Lao Tzu for breakfast.

I really couldn't get the words out of my mouth to instruct Poker Fing like this, so I could only say to myself: "I'm hungry."

I read that right, Poker-Face was very self-conscious, got up and went to the ground immediately, and asked me, "What do you want to eat?"

I couldn't help laughing, turned to look at him and said, "It seems that there is nothing wrong, just watch and cook some porridge or noodles."

The oily bottle nodded.

I suddenly and truly felt that we were going to live together.

Poker bottle picked up a jacket on the ground, put it on, and I couldn't help asking him: "I still want to stay in the village where it's been raining as I said before, how about you?"

Poker bottle was buttoning up, his fingers were long and white, and he looked good even when he was doing such an ordinary thing.

I just stared at him as he tied the last one, and he looked up and smiled at me.

Poker bottle said: "Wherever you are, I will be there."

I can't get used to Poker Ping suddenly becoming so talkative, I just want to go over to hug him and kiss him.

Two weeks later, the two of us packed our things and came to this village in Fujian.

It's been raining here, it's very humid, and it's actually quite difficult, but Poker and I both love life here.

I used to think that in our line of work, it is very difficult to start and end well, and now that we are able to get out of it, it is a good thing.

Especially for stuffy oil bottles.

In fact, it doesn't matter where, just like what Boyouping said, in the future, we will spend time together.

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