[Bottle Evil] No.11 Years

No.11 months family

The concept of "home" had no meaning at all to the former Zhang Qiling. He didn't even have a house of his own, so how could he talk about "home"?

Zhang Qiling never stays in one place for too long, and even rarely stays on the ground.His world has always been filled with dark and damp tomb passages, dangerous traps, rotten and disgusting rice dumplings, and human hearts that are more terrifying than ghosts and gods.

Until, he met Wu Xie, the existence that illuminated his life like sunshine and brought him new life.Only then did he gradually understand what home is.

Home is where they live together...

The sun had just risen when Zhang Qiling opened his eyes, and he looked at the clock on the wall.

5:20

Wu Xie was still sleeping soundly in his arms. Although Wu Xie didn't have the habit of sleeping in, he didn't wake up until around 7 o'clock.

Zhang Qiling didn't intend to get up. If he wanted to get up, he had to pull his arm from under Wu Xie's neck. In that case, Wu Xie would definitely wake up.

He closed his eyes, but found that there was no trace of sleepiness, so he simply turned over gently, and carefully looked at Wu Xie's sleeping face.

The past ten years didn't seem to have left many traces on him. He was still the same as when we first met. He looked in his early twenties, like a college student who just graduated.But his eyes are no longer the same as before.

At that time, he was troubled by the mystery of longevity.This mystery is not only his own, but also Zhang Qiling's.Those puzzles forced him to frantically look for Zhang Qiling, Wu Sansheng, and anyone he could catch for answers.However, no one could give him the answer he wanted.

Ten years finally let him fade away those confusion and youthfulness.Although his eyes still retain the sunshine and innocence, but more, there are some things that make people feel very heavy at a glance.

Zhang Qiling heard from Zhang Haike that Wu Xie spent the past ten years weaving a huge net, and tore the net that wanted to kill all the Zhang family members to pieces.

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly and looked at the wound on Wu Xie's neck that had already healed, the scar that almost separated them forever.He reached out his hand to gently touch Wu Xie's cheek, but was interrupted by a sudden vibration from the bedside table.

He reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, glanced at the incoming call, and answered it with a light swipe.

"Yes... ok... goodbye."

"Hmm... little brother, who is it?"

As soon as Zhang Qiling hung up the phone, he heard Wu Xie asking in his ear with a soft nasal accent.

"It's your mother, let's go back for lunch at noon, and your second uncle will go too."

Zhang Qiling replied by pulling down Wu Xie's hand that was rubbing his eyes vigorously.

"Then let's tidy up and go back early. I haven't eaten my mother's dishes for a long time! Just take back the purple clay tea set that I received last time for my father. Ah! Take the sapphire chessboard to my second uncle. Then What should I get for my mother... how about the mutton fat jade bracelet? I think it looks pretty good, and my mother will definitely like it..."

Wu Xie propped up her upper body and lay on Zhang Qiling's body, carefully counting the things she wanted to take home to honor her elders.

Zhang Qiling responded lightly.

Recalling the attitude of the Wu family, he was really... flattered.

When the relationship between him and Wu Xie was discovered ten years ago, they still seemed to disagree with each other.Ten years later, when I saw him again, I treated him like my own son.

Zhang Qiling couldn't understand it, he even asked the fat man.But the fat man who was always giggling and undeserved on weekdays sighed deeply, patted him on the shoulder and said: "As a parent, the most important thing is that your children can be happy and safe. It's too bad, but his parents can't do anything about it. Now that you're back, little brother, your innocence can return to its original form, and his parents naturally have nothing to object to."

Zhang Qiling couldn't fully understand Fatty's words. Although he was smart, the lack of family affection since he was a child made him completely unable to understand how much motivation his family's care, understanding and support would be for an ordinary person.

But now he is slowly understanding that Wu Xie not only gave him a home, but also his family, and his family is his family.

He has never experienced the warmth of home and the care of his family. These spiritual comforts last longer than the physical warmth, and they are endless.

When the two of them knocked on the door of Wu's house with big bags and small bags, and saw Wu's mother's loving face full of smiles, and smelled the tempting aroma of food wafting from the kitchen, Zhang Qiling smiled faintly with the corners of his lips curled up. stand up.

It's nice to have family.

It's great to be able to hold Wu Xie's hand again and return to his side...