The right and left hand who accompany you countdown

In the kitchen, there is a smell of boiled noodles mixed with the aroma of fried onions and garlic.

Fu Chong put the insulated lunch box in his hand on the dining table, and looked at the tall man in the kitchen who was reading information on his mobile phone with his back turned to him. His silver-gray shirt sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, revealing his muscular forearms, and he wore black trousers Wrapping his two strong long legs, he glanced at the bubbling pot next to him from time to time.

Thinking about the fact that he explained to himself on the phone just now that he had just returned from the provincial capital, but he was already in Yunkai. This big man, the majestic mayor of a city, even played some childish games from time to time.

"En," Fu Chong coughed lightly.

Lin Yuan hurriedly turned around, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and the scars on his face had faded a lot, allowing him to regain his former most compelling handsomeness and sternness. "Come back, come here! Look at my craftsmanship." There was a trace of excitement on the man's face, as well as the majesty that he showed inadvertently.

Maybe I have never been able to be as intimate and casual with him as a real lover, and it is also because I admire and fear his majesty subconsciously.Fu Chong walked into the kitchen silently, the man's strong arms suddenly embraced his body the moment he approached, "Miss me?" It seemed that he knew that Fu Chong would not easily say the word he wanted to hear, The man's lips pressed directly to the face that made him miss.

Every now and then he would complain that the strong body that was driving him crazy in bed was too strong.Fu Chong raised his arms to stop him, "Look at your face..."

"What are my noodles? That's the longevity noodles I made for you!" Lin Yuan let go of Fu Chong's hand, glanced at the pot on the gas stove that was still full of enthusiasm and joy, and there was a hint of complacency in his tone.

"You know today is my birthday?" Lin Yuan's answer surprised Fu Chong.

"Nonsense! I don't know your birthday?" Lin Yuan seemed a little dissatisfied with his question, and raised his eyebrows.

"Then how do you know when I'm going back to the hotel? You're not afraid that the noodles will turn into noodle soup." Fu Zhan glanced at the noodles in the pot. The kitchen in the kitchen is indeed in a state of chaos and fire.

"Hey... don't I have an undercover agent?" Lin Yuan raised the phone in his hand, and Fu Chong immediately knew that the undercover agent he was talking about was his brother-in-law, Li Ju, who just came out of the house with him.

"Don't you... know how to cook instant noodles?" Fu Chong recalled what Fan Chenglong said to himself that night in the Beijing hospital. When he saw that the noodles Lin Yuan cooked for him were silver noodles, he felt a strange sense of satisfaction. , Maybe dried noodles and instant noodles are essentially a kind of fast food for lazy people, but they seem to have completely different meanings in Fu Chong's heart.

"Comrade Xiao Fu, please look at things from a developmental perspective, okay? There are still many bright spots in Comrade Lin Yuan that you haven't discovered, and you have to work hard to dig them out, you know?" Lin Yuan said to Fu Chong poorly , while showing him a smoking pose with his hand.

While Fu Chong went to the tea table to get him cigarettes and a lighter, he felt that he really needed some time to get used to Lin Yuan in front of him.He knew that this man would brazenly say a lot of nasty words when the two of them were in a crazy bed, but most of the time, he still had a cold face, a high and majestic look, and that was the look he was used to , but not like the childish look now.

The cigarette case was handed to him, and the man shook his head, folded his hands on his chest, and signaled Fu Chong to light it for himself with his chin and mouth. "Didn't he drink it?" Fu Chong thought to himself, but he followed his request and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case.In the man's playful eyes, Fu Chong found that he seemed to be a little drunk, and a feeling of dizziness hit his brain.He put the cigarette in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and then took out another one. As if Lin Yuan understood his intention, he lowered his head slightly and took the cigarette in Fu Chong's hand.

The heads of the two men approached slowly in the kitchen with yellowish lights, and the two white cigarettes gradually touched together, sharing the dark red that would burn them.Perhaps the burning and fiery life will eventually bring ashes and coldness, but if you worry that the end of life is death, then you will never experience the beginning of life!

Lin Yuan blew a puff of white smoke towards Fu Chong in front of him, "Why haven't I seen you smoke before?"

Fu Chong squinted his eyes, "I used to smoke in college, but I quit after graduation. I'm not addicted."

"That's because you haven't smoked the right kind of cigarette. If you encounter it, it will be very difficult to quit, just like... I can't quit you."

here we go again!Here he is again, those lips that spit out white smoke rings intermittently, I don't know if they... have been rubbed with honey.

Since you don't know...how about...just try it.

He casually put out the cigarette in the pool beside him, reached out to take out the cigarette from Lin Yuan's mouth, and put it out there too.The man looked at him with a little surprise, the two dark reds that had just been extinguished seemed to run into his eyes, flashing and twinkling, with the scorching heat under the ashes.Fu Chong slowly stretched out his arms and hugged his back. The man's body was as strong as a pagoda, and the spire seemed to be tilted, pressing on the other fiery lips.At the moment of collision, the two people seemed to be whispering softly, which was very similar to the trembling scriptures spoken by the disciples of Huanxi Buddha.

"Happy birthday..." Lin Yuan whispered this belated blessing in a low voice while the two had to withdraw their tongues from each other's mouths due to shortness of breath and took a deep breath.Those four words flowed in the air for a short moment, and then were pressed back into Fu Chong's mouth by Fu Chong's lips, turning into a low but sexy hum.

His shirt was pulled out from the trousers by the boy's hand, and half of it was opened, but the hand pulled out the shirt, but forgot to leave it, still comforting something, Lin Yuan subconsciously straightened his body.

"I'll make noodles for you..." He said hoarsely, the sound of the soup pot boiling and the steam constantly escaping in his ears.

"There's a lot of water...it's okay...don't worry about it..." Fu Chong's throat seemed to be blocked by something suddenly, and he spoke incomplete words.

"Xiao Chong...I want to fuck you here..." Lin Yuan stepped on his trousers and kicked them aside.

"You call me husband...I promise you..." Fu Chong didn't know when Lin Yuan and himself stripped off his clothes. The thick hot air is like this sentence that suddenly appeared, there is no reason, only wildness.

"Fuck!" Lin Yuan cursed viciously, pushed the boy's body down on the cabinet in front of him, and broke in viciously.

The pot seemed to boil more and more noodles, but finally it was slowly boiled dry by the scorching fire, became soft, and melted into snow-white noodles at the bottom of the pot.

It seems that there is an ancient poem ringing in my ears, "Smash the two of us together and mix them with water; make another you, and then make another me. I have you in my mud, and you have me in your mud..."

After several fierce battles, the two of them who did not know when they woke up felt very hungry. Fu Chong warmed up Lin Yuan's noodles...cakes and the vegetables he brought back, and the two of them ate everything like a storm.After the noodles turned into pancakes, they were filled with soup, which really had a unique flavor.

"Have you bought stocks?" Lin Yuan lit a cigarette, and both of them leaned on the head of the bed with their backs bare.

"It didn't move...how did you save so much..."

"It's our long-term investment. If you don't invest more, what is it called?"

"Aren't you afraid that I will lose everything?" Fu Chong put his face close to his, motioning for him to take a puff of cigarette for himself.

The man lightly sprayed smoke on his face, took the smoke out of his mouth and put it into Fu Chong's mouth. "You have a calm temper with a bit of ruthlessness, you are meticulous but not overly cautious, you are quite suitable for playing with capital, and you have my advice and news... Hehe... I guess the return on my investment is not small. "

Fu Chong sucked in a puff of cigarette forcefully, hesitated for a moment, "Some things...there is no end to chasing them..." He didn't say much, because he knew that Lin Yuan was a person who knew everything, but also a person who seemed to be placed in an assembly line. People who are on the track, when they are on the track, often cannot help themselves.

"So I'll rely on you from now on... Maybe one day I won't like to do it anymore, so I'll quit my job and go home to sell sweet potatoes. At that time, I can count on my long-term investment!" Lin Yuan said with a smile. He took out the cigarette in his mouth, suddenly remembered something, and got out of bed with the cigarette in his mouth.

Fu Chong looked at his muscular and strong back, although he knew that what he said just now was just a casual joke, but there was an inexplicable sour and warm feeling in his heart. "I will..." He said to himself silently in his heart, even though at that moment he didn't even know what the words meant.

Lin Yuan opened the safe in the closet and took out two identical watch boxes, which were luxury brands he brought back from Hong Kong. "Well, birthday present, do you like it?"

Fu Chong opened the watch box by accident, even the most ignorant people could see the quality and expensiveness of this watch. "Is...isn't this too expensive?" He watched Lin Yuan open another watch box curiously. "It's not expensive, I have it too, a pair with you!" Lin Yuan winked at him, his two faces glowing with a faint blue light, which was even more dazzling on the snow-white bed sheet.

Fu Chong carefully looked at the design of the watch in his hand. There was a handwritten engraved mark on the back of the watch, which made him widen his eyes. It was the signature font of a certain leader he was very familiar with, a small "original" character, His heart jumped up uncontrollably, and he reached out to take another watch from Lin Yuan's hand. Sure enough, there was a small word "Chong" on it.

During the lunch break at noon, Fu Chong chatted with Chuan An online for a long time.Although the topic is inseparable from stocks and investment, Fu Chong can still clearly feel the kindness of Chuan An between the lines. Although this westernized boy speculates or believes that there is a special relationship between himself and Lin Yuan, he is still honest. And boldly expressed his emotions.

Fu Chong calmly led the topic to where he wanted time and time again.Compared with Lin Yuan's domineering and domineering, Shuan An's clear and straightforward character and his honesty in facing his own heart let Fu Chong experience another kind of personality...comrade.Yes, this slightly mysterious gay world made him feel strange, but also kind of kind that made him shudder.

He had just said goodbye to Suan'an when he heard someone banging on the door twice, "Brother Chong, long time no see," was Dong Jian's voice.

Ever since Dong Jian told him about him last time... also, Fu Chong felt that he was not used to patting and patting with him like before, but there was an indescribable sense of relief between the two young people. between.

There were only the two of them in the room, and there seemed to be a quietness without pressure in the air.

"I broke up with my girlfriend." The topic that I had never talked about with other people seemed to come out to him naturally at this time.

"Ah? Why... because of Mayor Lin? Dong Jian couldn't help but change his face. After all, everyone knew that Fu Chong and his girlfriend were going to get married soon.

"Well, she blocked the two of us..." Fu Chong frowned, tapping the charcoal pen on the table lightly.

"I'll go! It's so exciting... I really want to be there..." Seeing that Fu Chong raised his leg to kick him, Dong Jian hurriedly closed Zhengpin's mouth.

"I haven't told my family about the breakup yet, so I'm in a panic." He threw the pen on the table with a "snap", leaned back on the chair back, and sighed long.

"Procrastinating is not an option, Brother Chong!" Dong Jian seemed a little excited, and raised his voice slightly.

"It's not just a matter of procrastination. In my heart, I always don't believe that Yana and I are separated like this. Sometimes I always feel like I am dreaming. I always feel that the two of us are still the same when we wake up... "

"You may be different from us. It seems that you are a monk halfway..." Dong Jian was a little amused by his own words, and hurriedly took them back, "So this matter must have a great impact on you. I can't think about it for a moment. It's normal to be clear, but brother Chong, tell me the truth, you, sister-in-law and Mayor Lin...at that time... who felt more?"

"Go away, I'm serious, what are you talking about with me?" Fu Chong scolded him.

"You are like this. You always have a face that is more square than a mahjong tile. We are all men and adults. Why is this not serious? Whoever you really like in your heart, you will have more feelings for whoever you are with. Are you right!" Dong Jian waved his hand without waiting for Fu Chong to speak, "Don't stare at me, what I mean is that you have to take care of your own heart, it doesn't mean that if you get along well with someone, you will have a deeper relationship. Do you think that you must be good to others by torturing yourself? You may be harming others..."

Fu Chong felt that the boy's last sentence made him suddenly realize something. It was something that he had never really faced. It was hidden in his heart and had been deliberately avoided all the time.

Yes, trying to deceive your body with your mind is impossible, because they are an indivisible whole.When I and that man ascended to the bliss of the body, my heart had already entered the paradise that accepts the soul together.So, if such a soulless body must stay with Yana, is it just like what Dong Jian said, it is not love for her, but the most fatal injury to her?

But Fu Chong also knows that whenever he thinks of Yana tearing her long black hair on the bed in the ward, covering her haggard face and crying in despair, his heart will hurt like a knife. The scandalous things done to himself and Yana, the harm they caused, will still make people hate to the point of gnashing their teeth.Perhaps this is the truest human nature. Who dares to say that the person he loves will not hate his mistakes?After all, there has never been an absolute emotion in this world, and there are only different reactions when different events happen.

Before leaving get off work, Fu Chong sent Lin Yuan a message, telling him to go home by himself.The other party seemed to be very busy and never replied.After thinking about it for a while, he decided to go over, and the matter of breaking up with Yana could no longer be kept a secret.

When he called his mother and said he wanted to go and have a look, Fu Chong felt that everything was normal at home, and his mother asked him if there was anything he wanted to eat.But when he knocked on the door, he found that the mother in front of him was in a very different state than usual. She seemed to have wilted and sank all of a sudden, like an eggplant that had been beaten by frost and completely wilted.Dad was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking indescribably listless, as if curled up in a ball on the sofa.

He felt his heart beating violently. What happened in just a few 10 minutes?

His mother let out a long sigh in the room, which made Fu Chong, who was standing in the middle of the living room, feel the expected chill, but the chill came early and quickly, beyond his imagination.

"Your mother called Yana's mother just now. Her father answered the phone, saying that her mother had a stroke and is still in the hospital. She said it was... very dangerous. Your mother only found out after careful inquiry... ...She said it was because you broke up with Yana in a hurry...Yana's father thought we knew about the two of you, so he was so unhappy inside and out!, It made your mother and I get together I was taken aback..." Dad shook his head and sighed.

The mother in the room raised her voice, "I said, is it useful for you to tell him these things? Your son is thinking big now, if he says to cancel the wedding, he will cancel the wedding, and if he says he breaks up with his partner, he will break up immediately. Can you control it? Who dares to control it?" ! His wings are hardened, and he serves the big leader every day, how can he still listen to the words of a bad old man like you?"

Fu Chong knew that although his mother's body had always been thin and weak, and she suffered from minor illnesses all the year round, she was the strongest.For so many years and my father lived frugally to provide for two college students. It is not easy to live in the countryside with one-third of an acre of land.It can be said that she and her sister have always been the pride of her predecessors and successors over the years, especially when she works in the city government and found a beautiful girlfriend who works in the Finance Bureau. Mom and Dad don't know the relatives and friends in the village and the folks in the village Why are you elated in the middle?

Seeing that the son's wedding has come to pinch their fingers to count down the days, the old couple tore up the calendar day by day, waiting for the auspicious day when the firecrackers blared, the banquet was set up, and the daughter-in-law would serve tea and water and call her dad and mom. I know, it's yellow!separated!There is no such thing as the blink of an eye!

If it were a clay figurine, it would be depressed and angry too!

"Son, your mother and I are really in a hurry. No matter what she looks like or her character, Yana's girl is not an exaggeration to say that she is one in a hundred. You two have always had a good relationship. How can you say that we are divided? I heard that Yana's father That tone, seeing her mother getting so angry, I felt yesterday that the matter of breaking up and not getting married... seems like what went wrong with you? Son...you tell your parents the truth , Is there...someone outside you?"

Fu Chong, who had not spoken all this time, felt the depression slowly rising in his chest and the coldness gradually rising on his back were slowly intertwined.

He didn't expect that his elderly parents had the life experience and experience brought to them by the years, and they hit his dead point all of a sudden.

He was even more worried about his ex-girlfriend from the bottom of his heart. He seemed to see Yana, who was busy with anxiety and sadness on her face, guarding her mother's bed, but there was a cold chill in her originally clear and innocent eyes. , the whereabouts of that chill is none other than myself.

At that moment, Fu Chong said to himself, "Even if she wants to kill herself with the coldness in her eyes, I will go and see her, even from a distance."