Dedicated to the unfathomable gold master

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Zheng He finished half of "Spring Tribulation" on the road. "Spring Tribulation" is an unusual novel. Many words imitate classical Chinese, which are difficult to understand. Under this high-intensity memory, he was sleepy when he first arrived at the farmhouse.

Mr. Bai carried him out of the car and asked softly, "Are you still sleepy?"

Zheng He struggled to stand up and said, "It's okay, what are you going to play?"

"Don't go, aren't you sleepy? Go to bed first." Mr. Bai suggested gently.

Zheng He's icy heart unconsciously had a hint of sweetness. He nodded and snuggled back: "I'm so tired, please carry me into the house."

"I'm driving all the way, what are you tired of?" After Mr. Bai finished speaking, he actually hugged Zheng He in the pose of a princess!

Zheng He was so frightened that he yelled, "Put me down quickly! I'm scared!"

Mr. Bai took a few steps and stopped: "Zheng He, you are so heavy."

Zheng He jumped down, but his heart was still pounding: "Of course! More than 130 catties, do you think it's very light?"

"You weigh more than 130 catties?" Mr. Bai opened his eyes wide.

Zheng He nodded: "Yes, what about you?"

"I'm 140 seven."

Zheng He compared the heights of the two men. He was 1.7 meters 1.8, with a soft body, and the other was [-] meters [-], with tendons all over his body.

It's really people-to-people, maddening people.

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After all, Zheng He didn't go back to catch up on sleep. He and Mr. Bai chose the fishing seat and sat down quietly. After a while, two people came next to them and sat down to fish.

Zheng He secretly looked at the people next to him.Both of them were men, they looked very young, and the slightly thinner one wore earrings, which looked very delicate.

The thinner man suddenly raised his head and looked at Zheng He. Zheng He smiled at him first, then looked away.

The man walked over from the side and greeted him familiarly: "Hi, I'm Jiezi, and he's Chen Ming."

Zheng He pointed to himself: "I am Ah He, and he is Mr. Bai."

Jiezi and Chen Ming are obviously very good at fishing, and soon the fish were hooked. Zheng He thought they were very funny at first, but Jiezi's hand seemed to brush his arm inadvertently. Zheng He raised his head, and Jiezi whispered Said: "You and Mr. Bai are a couple, right?"

Zheng He didn't speak.

Jie Zi didn't care: "Me and Chen Ming too, do you want to be with me..."

Zheng He turned around and sat back, not wanting to talk to this kind of person anymore, but the fishing spots of the four of them were really close, and they got entangled again after a while.This time, Jie Zi sat next to Mr. Bai, and Zheng He sat next to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming hooked the bait and handed it to Zheng He, smiling brightly and brightly: "Here you are!"

"What are you doing for me?" Zheng He didn't answer.

"I see that your hook has no fish, try this bait, I made it myself." Chen Ming said very frankly, Zheng He faintly let go of his guard, took the fishing rod, and accidentally touched it with both hands, Zheng He quickly withdrew his right hand and looked at Mr. Bai. Unexpectedly, Mr. Bai had a bad expression and was staring at him, or...his hand?

Zheng He sat back on his chair and sighed.

Fishing is very boring. Fortunately, Chen Ming kept talking to Zheng He. Zheng He didn't want to sit with him anymore, but seeing that Mr. Bai was talking happily with Jie Zi, he didn't want to stand up abruptly and sit back. He had to stay like this until the sunset curtain down.

For dinner, he ate a whole fish feast. The fish soup was very fresh, and Zheng He ate very happily.

"Here, try it." Mr. Bai picked out a piece of fish and put it on Zheng He's plate.

"Don't worry about mine."

"There are hot springs here, do you want to go?"

Zheng He thought that there was also a shower in the room, and he didn't want to go to a public place with his chest barebacked, so he shook his head and refused.

"That's a pity. I heard it's very comfortable. I'll go first. Remember to wash and wait for me." Mr. Bai stood up and circled the back of Zheng He's exposed neck with his fingertips. Zheng He was itchy. straight music.

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After Mr. Bai left, Zheng He quickly finished his dinner and ran to the shower room several times before coming out.According to the time, more than an hour has passed, but Mr. Bai has not come back yet.

Zheng He couldn't stand the boredom, so he ran out in the pajamas provided.

This farmhouse adopts a membership system, and the number of people inside is frighteningly small. Zheng He ran through a long corridor, opened the door and entered the hot spring room.

The hot spring room is divided into two places. There is a big bamboo screen between the changing room and the hot spring room. Zheng He tiptoed around the screen to scare Mr. Bai, but he heard familiar groans before walking a few steps... …

He was slightly startled, could it be Chen Ming and those two people?It's so late, so young.

Zheng He poked his head gloatingly, the two people overlapped each other in the hot spring, and the water waves caused ripples following their movements.Looking at it, he couldn't laugh anymore. The strange blue and black pattern on the man's back made Zheng He clearly know that the person above was... him.

The blood started to run cold from the heart.

Zheng He wanted to shout:

I'm a sucker.

But he didn't say anything, turned around quietly, and went back to the house quietly, as if he had never appeared before.

At the same time, a dark room with no lights on.

Mr. Bai stood by the bed, the phone glowed white.

[Yes, we will investigate this matter...]

Mr. Bai rubbed his temples tiredly, and said in a deep voice, "You guys pass on his information to me."

【Give us a day, he...】

In the dark room where the five fingers could not be seen, only the voice on the phone continued, and the person by the window had already left.

……

Yes, Zheng He was jealous on rare occasions, and even mistaken people.

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Zheng He was lying on the bed, and he waited for an unknown amount of time before he heard the sound of the door opening.

"Zheng He? Are you asleep?"

In his ears was the gentle, low voice of that person, accompanied by the warm water vapor, Zheng He squeezed his hand hidden under the quilt firmly so as not to flush the toilet and vomit.

He is the patron... Zheng He reminded himself that he is the patron.

Mr. Bai lay down next to him, and sighed comfortably. After a while, he took out Zheng He's right hand from the quilt, and kissed it carefully, again and again.

Zheng He didn't make a sound, he was still pretending to be asleep.

Only he himself knew, he bit his lower lip tightly, a tear flowed down the corner of his eye on the snow-white pillow, silently.

The next day, Zheng He got up early and packed his things.

The sleepy Mr. Bai turned around and asked, "Zheng He, what are you doing?"

Zheng He stopped packing his things. He realized that it would be too contrived for him to leave like this, and said, "It's okay, I'm reading the script, you can continue to sleep."

Mr. Bai lifted a corner of the quilt, and patted the empty seat beside him: "Then come and look at me, the bed is really cold."

Zheng He took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and lay back beside him: "Who made you like to sleep naked? It's deep winter, be careful of catching a cold."

Mr. Bai smiled calmly, took out Zheng He's right hand again, and kissed it.

Zheng He wanted to avoid his intimacy, pretended to turn the page, and pulled out his right hand: "Why do you like to kiss my hand?"

Mr. Bai persistently put his hand to his mouth, and said, "Did that guy named Chen Ming touch here yesterday?"

Zheng He was silent for a moment, recalling the clip of fishing yesterday, the air in his lungs seemed to be drained in an instant.Zheng He really couldn't understand Mr. Bai!I really don't understand!He did that with Jiezi last night, but he only cared about this matter!

Why!

Why should he!

Just because he is his benefactor! ?

Thinking of this, the frenzied Zheng He gradually calmed down and snuggled into Mr. Bai's arms. Mr. Bai folded his arms and held him in his arms.

"Mr. Bai..."

"Huh?" Mr. Bai gently stroked Zheng He's hair with his hand.

"When will you not want me?" Zheng He wrapped his face in Mr. Bai's arms, his voice sounded muffled.

Mr. Bai's hand paused, and then began to touch it again: "No, don't worry, I won't let you go."

But I want to leave.Zheng He closed his eyes and thought to himself.

"By the way," Mr. Bai said casually, "When I went to the hot spring room yesterday, I found that the tattoo on Chen Ming's back was the same as mine."

what?

Zheng He stood up all of a sudden, lifted the quilt covered by Mr. Bai, took off his shirt, and was dumbfounded—"Where's the tattoo on your back?"

"Washed off last week."

Zheng He's nerves that had been in a frenzy since last night slowly relaxed, and he suddenly felt his nose sour.

Mr. Bai gently kissed Zheng He's face, hugged him comfortably, and said, "So, don't be jealous, okay?"

Zheng He nodded with red eyes.Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind:

Last night he clearly remembered that there was no one around him, Mr. Bai... How did he know what happened and guess his psychology accurately?

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In the days that followed, Zheng He didn't meet the two of them, Jie Zi.

He gets along very happily with Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai treats him with maximum concession and tenderness, and the two of them can play together. Basically, Zheng He, who Mr. Bai likes, also likes.

After packing his backpack, Zheng He opened the door and went downstairs, only to find a person standing in the corridor.

"Chen Ming, what are you doing?"

Chen Ming turned around: "Huh? Are you going back?"

"Yes," Zheng He walked to him, and looked through the window at the tree branch he was staring at before—"Ah! There is a bird's nest here."

Chen Ming chuckled: "You found out? It's fun, isn't it? The birds are gone, but the nest is still there. I want to climb a tree to get it later."

"Then you have to be careful, the branches are very high."

"Don't worry, who am I? By the way, here is my phone number." Chen Ming handed over a business card, Zheng He looked up, Chen Ming still smiled brightly, Zheng He picked up the business card, and waved goodbye.

Downstairs, Mr. Bai had already started the car and waited. Zheng He walked in, but Mr. Bai did not start the car for a long time.

"what happened?"

"Give it to me." Mr. Bai said suddenly.

Zheng He was puzzled, but slowly, he blushed.

Zheng He took off his coat, his earworms were also pink, and said, "Hello, we are leaving soon, and you still want to do this kind of thing before leaving..."

Mr. Bai buried his face in the steering wheel and grinned.

"why are you laughing?"

Mr. Bai stretched out his hand: "I asked you to give me the business card that Chen Ming gave you. What are you thinking? Or, I have treated you badly these days and made you so hungry." The last few words, Mr. Bai deliberately Lowering his voice, Zheng He blushed even more.

He obediently handed in his business card, and Mr. Bai rolled up the small pieces of paper and threw them out the window.