Strong pulling is not a business

It's been a long time since I missed it, and I'm happy when I meet again after a long absence.It's a pity that the person I haven't seen for a long time has changed the core, and the joy has also been discounted.

Kwong Yaowei was a hooligan and thick-skinned, Zhang Xi'an really felt a little overwhelmed.He is a deserted person, the most familiar contact with people is Chi Baoyue holding his hand and weeping.

Kwong Yaowei clings to him, hugs him, hugs him, these are all novel experiences, he can do nothing.

He removed Kuang Yaowei's hand from his waist again, obviously he was exhausted after doing nothing, "Go down, the uncles are coming."

"You go down with me." Kuang Yaowei said while touching his earlobe.

Zhang Xi'an trembled from being touched, "Go down quickly, maybe Dad will find you again."

"I've seen him day and night this month, and I'm tired of watching him." Kuang Yaowei said, "I heard that my father-in-law and mother-in-law have come to Jiangbei. Tomorrow, you and I will go to visit the mansion."

"Can't you speak well without moving your hands?" Zhang Xi'an finally couldn't bear it and asked.

Kuang Yaowei was stunned, then laughed, "I don't know, this hand seems to have a will of its own, it just wants to stick to you."

Zhang Xi'an was annoyed, "I don't like it."

"Then you talk about it, so that it will never dare again." Kuang Yaowei said with a smile, stretching out his hand in front of him, as if letting him handle it.

Here it is again, every time I protested seriously with him, he became helpless.Zhang Xi Andersen was sullen, pushed him away and got up to leave, Kuang Yaowei hurriedly followed, "Let's go together."

That's it, every time he protests but wants to leave, Kwong Yaowei must follow closely, without knowing how he wants to be quiet.

The family banquet is still harmonious and lively, Zhang Xi'an can already call out everyone's name now, he is not used to smiling all over his face, and everyone clearly realizes that there is no obstacle to talking and chatting with him.

The second aunt will not bring him any more food, but the dishes in front of him must be dishes that suit his taste.Kwong Yaowei occasionally picks up food for him, not much, just with chopsticks, and pays attention to his face when eating. If his expression is relaxed, he will relax, and then pick up a little more. "Eat more and grow more meat."

The third uncle took a sip, and Zhang Xi'an took a drink from Kuang Yaowei's wine glass. His face was red and his eyes were like stars. Although he was still sitting in his seat, his back that had been straight all the time relaxed unknowingly.

Kuang Yaowei looked back at him from time to time, Zhang Xi'an must not know how attractive he is sitting obediently now, looking only at one person's eyes.

Kuang Yaowei took Zhang Xi'an, who was not obviously drunk, back to the room with his arms and arms. Zhang Xi'an sat on the edge of the bed, and let Kuang Yaowei undress him, wash his face and feet.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Zhang Xi'an, who had been silent all this time, suddenly asked.

"Because I like you." Kuang Yaowei said.The orange light illuminated his eyebrows and eyes, giving him a gentle look.

I don't know when to plant the cause, and I don't know when to sprout and sprout branches and leaves.When we reunited after a long absence, when he stood up and watched him walk in from outside the house, watch his expression from surprise to joy.

He knew that he fell in love with this guy who looked cold and was actually soft-hearted and cute.This realization came suddenly, but there was only sweetness left in his heart, the person he liked happened to be his wife.

In fact, where the hands are disobedient, it is his whole body that is disobedient. He wants to stick to him, like a vine wrapped around a tree, and never separate.

"Don't like me." Zhang Xi'an said.

Kuang Yaowei looked up at him unexpectedly, if Zhang Xi'an really hated him, he would never give him a chance to fool around, he was very sure of that.

"Don't like me." Zhang Xi'an looked into Kuang Yaowei's eyes and said earnestly, with a look of self-loathing sadness, "I don't live long, I'm afraid you will make a mistake with your love."

Kuang Yaowei's heart softened to slag, he leaned over and kissed the corners of his eyes, those eyes that looked like they were about to cry, "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of."

Zhang Xi'an stopped talking, and fell asleep quietly in Kuang Yaowei's arms.

A good night's sleep.

The next day Zhang Xi'an didn't seem to remember what happened yesterday.Facing Kwong Yaowei's obsession with an expression of disgust and helplessness as before.

But no matter how Kwong Yaowei looked at it, he felt that the alienation in his eyes seemed to return to the time when he was just married.

Knowing Zhang Xi'an's knot, Kuang Yaowei naturally had to find a way to solve it. He went to Dr. Liu to ask about Zhang Xi'an's physical condition.

"Master An's body, no one can pat his chest and guarantee that he will be fine, and he will live to 99 years without disease or pain." Dr. Liu, who was making medicine, tilted his head and said.

"There is no cure?" Kuang Yaowei frowned. "I think he only has some lack of energy and blood, and there is nothing serious about the rest."

"His body is like a paper lantern. It looks fine, but the next moment it may be blown by the wind and fire." Dr. Liu said, "You have never seen him sick. Ten bowls of medicine and one bowl of porridge. All the acupuncture points were swollen."

"When he was sick, life was really worse than death." Dr. Liu said, "That's why I was worried that he would relax after knowing his mother was pregnant. For him, life is more uncomfortable than death , if it wasn't for his mother, he would have given up a long time ago."

Kuang Yaowei nodded, feeling sore and heavy with mixed feelings.He is very distressed.