private romance

There were no night stalls around here, so Song Mingzheng walked around a few times and went to a chain store to buy some things.He didn't really have much appetite, but after thinking about it, he still bought two copies.Otherwise, you don't need to think about it to know that Mu Chenyuan will definitely make a fuss. He doesn't need to eat, but he still has to do it like this.

It's not too late, but there's nothing lively here. Song Mingzheng doesn't like to be noisy, but occasionally he finds this kind of life very boring.

If he is not at home, he will feel boring wherever he is.

While waiting for the meal, he stood at the door and smoked two cigarettes. There were not many customers, but someone still took out his mobile phone and secretly took pictures of him.Song Mingzheng was not used to being photographed, but he was used to people being interested in his face, so he didn't bother to stop him now.

It seems that Song San and Song Mingzheng are two separate personalities in his soul, who can occasionally secretly do things that ordinary people in their twenties would do.

Not right either.He can do whatever he wants, but when he is not with his lover, he returns to that boring sentence.

When he returned, Mu Chenyuan had just finished taking a shower, with a bath towel dangling in his hair, only two round and big eyes were exposed.He had already dealt with the urine bag himself. Song Mingzheng rarely intervened in these matters, and Mu Chenyuan himself was not used to others helping.Some things are too private, just do it once or twice, but I still want to do it myself.

He has finally gained some weight recently, and his weight is not obvious at ordinary times. Only in such a half-naked state can he have some visual senses.The two surprisingly thin legs are dangling, and now they look extremely uncoordinated with the upper body. The soles of the feet are like two mutated lumps of soft flesh. They tremble and move slightly with the external force, like two living molluscs. .Mu Chenyuan didn't think they were too much of a hindrance, because he was afraid of getting too much water, so he put away the pedals and let them hang down completely, shaking awkwardly.

Song Mingzheng glanced over. The wound Mu Chenyuan kicked just now after taking a bath was mostly exposed. He probably knew in his heart that it would have no effect. Maybe he took the initiative to help Mu Chenyuan clean up.However, the boy's eyes lit up again when he saw him, and because of the arrogance of what happened just now, his mouth was not very willing to say nicely, "Here, someone is looking for your house." He pouted at the sofa and rolled his eyes, "Always Ring answered for you, the girl speaks very pleasantly, I am too embarrassed to speak ill of you..."

"What did you say?" Song Mingzheng's expression was calm, and he didn't have any special reaction.He didn't have any physical close contact with Mu Chenyuan, let alone psychological emotional inclination, and he never even formally established a romantic relationship from him. Fearing that the two would run into each other, it would be a big deal to tell the truth, he knew He Tingzhao's temperament better than anyone else.In fact, it was as soft as a puddle of water, no matter what, I would understand it.

But it's all for you.

"I didn't say anything, it seems that you don't have to go home tonight?" After only two sentences, Mu Chenyuan couldn't extract the point.But I also felt that Song Mingzheng's family must be busy with something, so I felt a little embarrassed and wanted to apologize to him, "Brother, I shouldn't touch you casually today, do you have something to do at home? Then you..."

"You eat yours." Song Mingzheng raised his head suddenly. As long as he closed his eyelids, he could immediately express his bad mood. Even Mu Chenyuan knew this well, "Don't talk so much."

Then you just want to go back and go back.Mu Chenyuan originally wanted to say something, but he swallowed it before he could say it. After thinking about it, he felt that it was unnecessary for him to say this. In fact, what Song Mingzheng wanted to do was completely out of his control as a half-crippled man.

His entire back, where he felt it, was burning with pain.He couldn't see, and it was impossible for him to check the injury by himself, but now he didn't dare to ask Song Mingzheng to help.But when he raised his eyes and saw Song Mingzheng lowering his head to untie the plastic bag for supper, he still felt that this man was really dangerous, but extremely charming.

Song Mingzheng didn't think about staying at the beginning, even if that kick really killed someone, he would definitely go home and come out to deal with the follow-up.He agreed to such a simple matter as He Tingzhao, and he couldn't break his promise.

Fortunately, Mu Chenyuan didn't make a fuss and became more sensible. He was worried that Song Mingzheng's family had something urgent to deal with, so he urged him a few times.In the end, he slid the wheel to send him into the elevator. If he hadn't taken a shower, Mu Chenyuan would have wanted to send him to the gate of the community.

Song Mingzheng promised to pick him up tomorrow morning, but they still had to go out to play as usual.

Fortunately, they didn't really break up, Mu Chenyuan watched him get into the elevator and return to the room to eat the unfinished supper.This room is said to be Song Mingzheng's house, but in fact he can't feel the breath of a lover.But now that I think about it, it's understandable. Song Mingzheng usually lives here by himself. When he was bored in the hospital, he probably checked the neighborhood. It should be a room just handed over this year. Song Mingzheng also just moved here. They will spend more time together in the future. The family will gradually have a look.

Thinking of the phone call that night, he had to think of Song Mingzheng's family.The girl doesn't know if it's Song Mingzheng's older sister or younger sister, but she sounds soft-spoken and has a completely different personality from Song Mingzheng, so she should be pretty easy to get along with.

When a person is alone, it is inevitable to think about some things, such as how to get along with the family of the person you like, and how to get through the difficulties with him if he does not come out of the closet.His parents have been away for too long, and there is only one grandma in the immediate family, and the others have passed away.After being paralyzed, Mu Chen was far unwilling to drag his grandma down to make a living by himself. His concept of relatives was somewhat blurred, but now he has longing again.

If his family can accept him.

Apart from being a partner, He Tingzhao is definitely his relative.Song Mingzheng sometimes thought that if his parents were alive, they probably wouldn't know him better than this person.

He was no longer in a hurry today like last time, so he transferred the car to pick him up, and it would take ten minutes.

Song Mingzheng passed by the restaurant where he had just bought supper again. He just ate half a bowl of wontons, and he thought it tasted good unexpectedly.

He squatted at the intersection and smoked two more cigarettes, but the car hadn't arrived yet, so he turned around and went into the store, and bought two more packs.

The girl who secretly took his photo has left, but a new guest has arrived, still staring at him and whispering.

But Song Mingzheng's mood was different again. In just half an hour, he began to have joyful anticipation and joy, exactly the same as ten years ago.

You know you're going to meet someone you like and that you're going to have a tender evening, so your heart is still pounding.

While waiting, Song Mingzheng couldn't bear it, found a seat by the window, sat down, and called home.

"Hey", the nurse plugged in the earphones for He Tingzhao, and the soft and familiar voice flowed into Song Mingzheng's ears, and he seemed to be in a good mood. "Have you eaten yet? I'll let the chef do it first."

"I bought some outside", the corners of the pretty lips inadvertently raised, taking advantage of the night to provocate, "Go home and feed you."