Nongben is passionate

Zhou Nansheng slept all day, which shouldn't have happened. Over the years, he has become used to staying alert, perhaps because he unconsciously felt at ease with Xie Xuan and relaxed his nerves.

Opening his eyes, the sky was already dark. The strange environment he saw made his muscles tense for a moment, and then he relaxed slowly. He took a deep breath, and the smell of the freshly dried quilt was in his nose.He closed his eyes, wanting to fall into a deep sleep again, but it didn't take long before he forced himself to open his eyes, lifted the quilt neatly, and pressed the wound on his abdomen when he bent down, but he didn't seem to notice it. Putting on his old military boots and was tying the laces, the door opened, and Zhou Nansheng raised his head vigilantly——

Hu Ningjun stood at the door with a plate in his hand, "I guess you should wake up now."

Zhou Nansheng stared at Hu Ningjun for a long time before asking, "What about him?"

Hu Ningjun put the dinner plate on the bedside table, "He's not here."

Zhou Nansheng continued to bow his head to tie his shoelaces. Hu Ningjun looked at him condescendingly for a while, and said with certainty, "You want to go?"

Zhou Nansheng paused and said, "I can't stay here, I'll cause trouble for him."

Hu Ningjun frowned, "Where are you going? People from the Liu family outside are searching for you everywhere, I'm afraid you will die once you go out."

Zhou Nansheng shook his head, "The situation is not that bad. This time, Liu Weidong did it without telling Mr. Liu. He didn't dare to say anything—"

Hu Ningjun looked deeply at Zhou Nansheng with his dark eyes, "Why did Liu Weidong deal with you?"

Zhou Nansheng was silent for a long time before he said: "He didn't like me at first, Master Liu wants to adopt me as a foster son, he is afraid that I will threaten his position—"

Hu Ningjun's brows frowned even tighter, "He's just a foster son, how can he still threaten him?"

Zhou Nansheng's expression was calm, "If Liu Weidong is Master Liu's biological son, of course he doesn't have to worry, but unfortunately, he is just the child of an old subordinate of Master Liu. That old subordinate died to save Master Liu, leaving behind a three-year-old son. Mr. Liu took this child and raised him himself—outsiders don’t know about this matter, but the elders of the Liu family know it, and Liu Weidong himself knows it, so he can’t wait to get rid of all those who threaten him. people--"

Hu Ningjun didn't speak for a long time. After a while, he looked at Zhou Nansheng with a complicated expression, "I didn't expect you to go on this road after leaving the army."

Zhou Nansheng looked back calmly, "I also thought you would stay in the army all your life."

For a moment, both of them felt that the world was uncertain and unpredictable. After a long time, Hu Ningjun said, "What are your future plans?"

The corners of Zhou Nansheng's mouth were straightened, he was silent for a while, and said, "Master Liu is kind to me." After finishing speaking, he didn't say another word, stood up, picked up his clothes, quickly buttoned them, and walked to the door , holding the doorknob, paused again, pursed his lips, and said, "Don't tell him these things."

Before Hu Ningjun could answer, he had already opened the door and walked out, walked through the small living room, opened the door outside, and then, his body did not move——

Outside the door, Xie Xuan's originally gentle face became more gloomy and cold after seeing Zhou Nansheng, and his black eyes looked at Zhou Nansheng right and wrong, with a dangerous breath, "Where are you going?"

At this time, the explanation was too weak, Zhou Nansheng had nothing to say, and could only look at him blankly.

When Hu Ningjun came out and saw this scene, he lowered his head and became more silent——

Xie Xuan's eyes seemed to be firmly fixed on Hu Ningjun's body, and after a long time, he said calmly, "You go back first, come and pick me up tomorrow morning."

Hu Ningjun put down the dinner plate without saying a word, put on his coat and went out, closing the door behind him.

Only Xie Xuan and Zhou Nansheng were left in the room. They were so quiet that only the sound of breathing could be heard. Zhou Nan moved vividly, trying to break the unbearable silence. He opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. Son, Zhou Nansheng also envisioned the situation where two people meet on narrow roads in their lifetime, and thought about many situations, maybe after the changes in the world, they can punch each other, and laugh off the hazy and taboo feelings when they were young. Brother Tie chatted, drank and smoked, and talked about each other's encounters. There may be melancholy and regret in my heart, but they can all go their own way calmly.It should be many, many years later, maybe ten years, maybe 18 years, when we meet again in the Qingshi alley of Zhoutang.He may be married, he may have a child of his own, he has always liked children, and has always longed for a home of his own——

In addition, he actually thought about another possibility, as in the TV series, after years of reunion, the relationship is still as hot as fire, as in the Korean drama, regardless of the end of the world, regardless of rumors and gossip. His whole life was burnt out—and then he didn’t dare to think about it anymore. The days with Xie Xuan in Zhoutang were a crystal garden in his heart, and he didn’t dare to touch it casually——

Later, he gradually became a little discouraged, and realized that the reality was out of reach——

He always talked about Zhou Tang with Xie Xuan, and always said that he would go back and have a look together, as if that way they could go back to that past dream and think about it, except for Zhou Tang, what else could he and Xie Xuan talk about Woolen cloth?Zhou Nansheng belongs to Zhoutang. No matter how long he has been away or how far he has wandered, his roots are in Zhoutang. Zhou Jin, Sun Lanye, Chen Feng, and even Hu Ningjun all belong to Zhoutang, except Xie Xuan.He could have feelings for it, he could visit it from time to time, but he could never be rooted in it.

But now, he saw him again, compared to the silent and frail San'er before, the man standing in front of him now is a heroic man who kills and kills——

"Have you eaten?" Xie Xuan walked over, picked up the plate, put it on the dining table, unbuttoned the cuffs, and rolled up the sleeves.His expression was naturally peaceful, as if the gloomy and ruthless person just now was not him.

Zhou Nansheng turned around and heard Xie Xuan say, "I haven't eaten yet, can you eat some with me?"

Zhou Nansheng habitually put Xie Xuan first, walked over and said, "It's getting cold, let me warm it up for you."

Zhou Nansheng poured the porridge into the pot, turned on the gas stove, and gently fiddled with the spatula. He felt Xie Xuan's eyes never leave his back, and his movements were a little unnatural, as if his back was about to burn. How could it be like this, after so many years, it must not be such a peaceful time, there must be many, many heartfelt complaints, but when things come to an end, I can't think of a single important word——

There was a warm body temperature around him, and Xie Xuan walked behind him at some point, and stood next to him, Zhou Nansheng said to hide his nervousness, "After the heat is over, the porridge may not taste very good—"

Xie Xuan hummed, and the hot breath sprayed into his ears, Zhou Nansheng's body stiffened instantly, Xie Xuan's hand reached into his clothes, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't see any movement, just The palm was gently covering the bandaged abdomen, and the forehead rested quietly on his shoulder——

Zhou Nansheng held the spatula without moving. The porridge in the pot exuded a strong fragrance. His heart was like an ice cube exposed to the hot sun, melting into a puddle of water at a speed visible to the naked eye, nourishing his dry heart.

"San'er..." Zhou Nansheng's voice was hoarse, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't seem to want to say anything.

"En." Xie Xuan responded, like a docile little animal.

The two stood in this posture for a long time, until the porridge started to stick to the pot, Xie Xuan let him go as if nothing had happened, walked to the table and stepped down, Zhou Nansheng hurriedly turned off the fire, put the porridge into a bowl, Xie Xuan He filled a bowl himself, and sat across from Xie Xuan.

After the porridge was hot, it became very thick and the taste was not very good. However, Zhou Nansheng hadn't eaten all day, so he was really hungry, so he ate very quickly. Xie Xuan, on the other hand, showed a good upbringing in a slow manner.After the two finished eating in silence, Zhou Nansheng got up to clean up the dishes. Xie Xuan said, "Don't clean up. The trade union will come over at midnight tomorrow and let her clean up."

But Zhou Nansheng still put away the bowls and chopsticks and put them in the sink, stood in the living room and looked around, looking for nothing to say, "It seems that nothing has changed, you still live here?"

"Then where should I live?"

Zhou Nansheng sensed the thorn in his words—from childhood, he always gave way to Xie Xuan habitually, probably because Xie Xuan was too thin and clean when he was a child, this subconscious has not changed until now, "You are the big boss Well, you should live in that kind of luxurious villa with servants like clouds—" Although it was a joke, he still remembered the shameful feeling he felt in front of the Xie mansion that time.

I know that the last two chapters are a bit short, mainly because the emotions were not well brewed when I wrote them.

I guarantee that the next chapter will be full, hehe~