6 Brother and Xiaohong

Xiao Biesheng is newly married, and after a long absence, the two of them dragged their way home in the chilly spring breeze, and did not turn on the door light when they entered, leaning against the wall, Zheng Zhe took off Gu Ming's pants, Gu Ming undressed himself, in a hurry Waiting, short-handed combat, long spear punching holes, Zheng Zhe put the bridge of his nose against Gu Ming's face, felt the other's trembling nose and body constantly rubbing against each other, after a while he felt that he could not stand on one leg, and put down his leg again. Legs, turn them over, and hold them tightly in your arms.

Sweat covered Zheng Zhe's head, flowing down the roots of his hair into his collar. He stuck to the wet and cold back below, panting hard and suppressingly in the dark, and whispering affectionately.

Gu Ming clenched the hand at his waist, supported the wall with one hand, sweat dripped from his chin, and swayed like a leaf.

The storm came and went, and when they finally moved to the bedroom, both of them had no strength to toss and couldn't sleep, so they huddled under the quilt and talked like winter mice.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and the curtains were not drawn. Zheng Zhe turned his back to the window, and Gu Ming on the opposite side was facing the light, his face was reflected white, as if he had been powdered.

Zheng Zhe supported his head with one hand, and moved the other hand over Gu Ming's shoulders and the back of his neck, pinching Gu Ming's face from time to time.

He used to be a little guilty when he was with Gu Ming, but now he is completely at ease, and the consequences of being at ease are unscrupulous. He flicked around Gu Ming like a thief, as if he had a lot of pockets on his body, and he just picked his butt. And chest, not afraid of Gu Ming getting angry.

The four eyes met, eyes glued together, Gu Ming asked Zheng Zhe why he didn't answer his phone, Zheng Zhe asked him why he came back so early, complained to each other, abused each other intermittently, and repeated this twice until it was dark.

When Zheng Zhe opened his eyes in the morning, he was stunned for a while when he saw the surroundings.

He sat up straight and was about to turn over and get off the ground, but suddenly he found a big bag bulging from the quilt beside him, revealing the black hair on the top of his head and the tips of a few thin fingers on one hand.

Apparently it was covered with a large living person.

Zheng Zhe lifted the quilt, as if lifting the bride's hijab.

Gu Ming's lips were buried in the pillow, his face was flushed, like a ripe peach, it was obvious that what happened right now was ripe, and it will happen naturally, and he finally rolled into Zheng Zhe's bed completely.

With Gu Ming, Zheng Zhe is not in a hurry to go back to his hometown. He naturally stays here and handles the rest of the affairs with Gu Ming. In fact, Ming has not yet had a formal trial. The lawyer means that the follow-up problem is not serious. Even if he is convicted of other charges in the end, it has only been a few years, and the suspended execution is the same as no sentence.

After getting out of the lawyer's office and getting into the car, Zheng Zhe suddenly hugged Gu Ming vigorously, pinched his chin, and slid his tongue into his mouth like a small fish.

Zheng Zhe kissed intermittently, and Gu Ming was also confused by the kiss, so he just took advantage of the gap to ask him: "What are you doing?"

Zheng Zhe said loudly on his lips: "When I think of your most difficult time, I don't help you, and I get upset."

Gu Ming shook his head: "The company is also thanks to you."

Zheng Zhe rubbed his lips against the tip of his lips, then put it down, then started the car and backed it out of the parking space.

While driving, he flirted with Gu Ming: "By the way, when you finish everything here and people can leave, why don't you come home with me for May Day? I figured it's about the same time."

The person next to him opened a small bag of plum meat, and after hearing Zheng Zhe's words, he let out an ah, and his lips parted slightly.

Zheng Zhe explained to him: "Take you to meet my family, your father-in-law and your uncle." After speaking, he glanced at Gu Ming again with a smile in his eyes: "By the way, I will take you to Tieling and Changbai Mountain. I'll take you to catch pheasants."

Gu Ming closed his mouth, lowered his head and picked out a plump plum with big ears from the small bag of plums, and fed it directly into Zheng Zhe's mouth.

The smile on Zheng Zhe's face deepened: "Speaking of this, I remembered it. Why do you think you can write a love letter? It's still so long, and there is no pinyin or other words. Your level is improving a bit fast. Are you Did you secretly go to night school outside?"

Gu Ming looked like he was about to laugh, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "I asked someone to look it up in the dictionary for me."

There weren't many cars on the road, Zheng Zhe looked ahead, holding the steering wheel with one hand, he freed his hand to touch Gu Ming's hand, squeezed it well, and put it in his palm: "Then you are better than me, I can't write it in my place." , I remember when I was writing essays when I was a child, it made me worry. I wrote a sentence to ask my dad. It’s true. My composition is full of my dad’s spoken words, not written at all. My teacher scolded me so angry It is a congenital writing defect, so I still envy healthy people who can write essays."

Gu Ming didn't know what to say so he didn't say anything.

"In the future, it will be up to you to write letters to people in our family."

Gu Ming didn't speak again.

Zheng Zhe turned his face slightly, and saw that there was a little bit of embarrassment on Gu Ming's face, he squeezed his chin a little bit, and pursed his mouth tightly, as if he was holding back a smile: "You write me a love letter, I won't let you write it for nothing, but I can't write back, why don't I sing you a love song."

Gu Ming remembered that Zheng Zhe sang while driving one year, he shook his head quickly: "No, stop singing."

"I want to sing right now."

Gu Ming raised his hands to cover his ears: "Don't sing."

"Okay, I won't sing, you hum instead."

"What am I humming?"

"I heard you hummed well last night."

The meaning of this is clear, but Zheng Zhe has been quite a bit strict about meat abstinence recently. He eats several meals a day and eats endlessly. Trying to prevaricate with an excuse, he often pretended to be very tired when Zheng Zhe touched him and hinted at him, hoping that Zheng Zhe could do something meaningful.

Zheng Zhe saw a very common expression appeared on Gu Ming's face recently, a bit like he was going to be haggard, but he didn't look haggard.

Gu Ming lowered his eyes and frowned, "I seem to be catching a cold."

After finishing speaking, he covered his heart: "My heart is also uncomfortable."

Zheng Zhe knew that he didn't blush when he lied, and he didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he just discussed business matters: "Brother Gu, are you really going to wash your hands? Will you not think about it in the future?"

"kindness."

"A man who keeps his word?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means to keep your word."

"kindness."

The spring day is just right, Yingjiao blushes, Zheng Zhe has a calm expression, his heart is agitated, Bad Water doesn't show his face, and he talks kindly.

"Oh, Xiao Gu, you see we are really together now, I think it's better to talk about some things."

"You said."

"We have known each other for so many years, and now we can be together. It is the result of you not giving up pursuing me so far. You must know how to cherish it. If you want to break up with me in the future, or if you want to beat me and think I am annoying, you Think about how much you like me now."

"..."

Zheng Zhe turned his head and asked him, "Why don't you speak?"

"It's you who have been chasing me for a long time."

"No, you're wrong. This kind of thing can't be timed. The points come first. You see what I told you just now. I said that we can be together because you chased me. Did I not Wrong? I chased you for a long time, but I didn't catch up with you, and we couldn't be together; you chased me for a short time, but you caught up, so shouldn't the chaser deserve more than the chased? Cherish each other more? Didn’t the teachers always teach us to cherish the hard-won fruits of labor when we were in school, do you think it makes sense?”

After saying this, Zheng Zhe slowed down the car, squeezed Gu Ming's hand, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery on a good day.

He watched Gu Ming smile, showing some white teeth.

Gu Ming couldn't speak clearly, but his brain was very clear, but he finally agreed, and shook Zheng Zhe's hand: "Yes."

The author has something to say:

This is the end.My mind is very muddy, I may or may not be too lazy to fix the last chapter.

talk about feelings

During the serialization in the middle, I always wanted to end it quickly, end it quickly, why didn’t I finish it, but when it was really over, I didn’t want to end it anymore.

Because the end is like handing in an exam paper, Yin somehow feels a kind of ballsy worry and wants to self-reflect.

This time I tried some things that I was not very good at writing before, and made some small adjustments to my writing style. I like it very much.It's just that if you give me another chance, I will write Xiaohong better.

I am very grateful to the girl who left me comments every day, and you leave me a message every day, which is really a great motivation, because the more I write, the more I feel.

So I'm in a very interesting place, and I'm giving you two ending gifts.

The new copy should be put up in the next few days, because the name of the article can't escape the wretchedness and is constantly being shot, so that I can't see anyone for the time being.