Mo Yan Appreciation

But since he entered this circle, he has fewer friends outside the circle, and he also has many friends inside the circle. Usually, we eat and drink together, and travel with partners, but the one who plays more speculatively is Yan Zhenming.

Who can blame this?Compared with the supreme Yan Zhenming, Zhongxu's other friends are basically so humble that they can be ignored.

Zhongxu and Yan Zhenming have known each other since they were young, and they had a good relationship with each other, but on the way, Mi Shilai, who looked cowardly and indeterminate, was able to snatch Yan Zhenming away without any effort. From then on, Yan Zhenming lived happily ever after In the legend, he only envied the life of mandarin ducks but not immortals, while Zhong Xu was left alone. In recent years, Yan Zhenming has become more and more busy, and the opportunities for the two to meet have become less and less.

In other words, it was Zhongxu who met Mi Shi first, and he tried his best to chase after him, but unfortunately he was ignored at all, and he was regarded as a scourge, and he was afraid to avoid him, so Zhongxu had no choice but to stop.

Yes, compared with Yan Zhenming, Zhongxu wants talent but no talent, wealth but no wealth, he is nothing!

Zhongxu was melancholy, and drank a few more glasses of wine, his hands and feet gradually became less agile, but his head was still clear.

The years have left him with nothing but rough skin and wrinkles around his eyes, but his drinking capacity is getting better and better.

A handsome young man in his early twenties came up to strike up a conversation with Zhongxu, and he never refused to come. Without saying a word, he first hugged the other person and sniffed it. When he felt the smell was right, he dragged him into the dance floor together.

Yan Zhenming scolded him like a dog when he was drunk, he would lie down and smell everyone he met, and he didn't know where he learned this stink!Yan Zhenming said that he was born in a big family, but he didn't have any aristocratic temperament. He couldn't be more correct.

Zhongxu asked the child, "What's your name?"

The other party smiled, wrapped his hands tightly around Zhong Xu's waist, and asked, "Don't you know my name?"

Zhongxu squinted his eyes in a daze, and sized up the other party for a while. Looking at the other party's clothes, he looked like a model. There were too many second-rate models like this, and Zhong Xu couldn't tell who was who.They all thought they were famous, and asked everyone they met if they knew themselves, Zhong Xu could only pretend to answer, "It's you!"

The man didn't ask what Zhong Xu's name was, and said directly, "Come back with me?"

Zhongxu was worrying about not being able to accompany him, and shouted: "Go, go, whoever is afraid of whom!"

On the way back, he was driven by the other party. The speed was extremely fast. Zhongxu couldn't adapt to it, and he was too embarrassed to stop, lying on the window and retching.

The other party stopped the car, rolled a cigarette and handed it to Zhongxu. Zhongxu knew that the cigarette was adulterated, so he didn't take it, and the other party didn't force it. Gu took a puff and grinned at Zhongxu.

The bright smile pierced Zhongxu's eyes, and his youthful and sunny face has always been his favorite type.

Once upon a time, he could laugh so indulgently and recklessly, as if the world didn't pay attention to him. To put it mildly, this is called a teenager who doesn't know sorrow.

I went to the boy's house. It was a huge house with a very good location and the decoration was not cheap. Zhong Xu was a little worried: "You live with your parents?"

The other party replied with a smile: "Of course not, I live with three men."

Only then did Zhong Xu feel relieved, perhaps there were also three young teenagers living with him.There is no need for Zhongxu to ask them where such a large amount of money comes from, because youth is capital, and there is no pressure to save money when young, and all the money can be used for daily squandering.

That's right, Zhong Xu applauded them, he was also a person who had died once, he had a deep understanding of this, and he knew the truth that life does not bring death and death does not take away.

The other party didn't give him a chance to hesitate, he was already naked and entangled him, biting Zhong Xu's shoulder as if.

The young man's body is extremely white and soft, with red lips and teeth as white as peaches and plums. When he smells it carefully, there is a pleasant fragrance. Zhongxu soon forgot about other things and only concentrated on the beautiful things in front of him.

The boy took Zhongxu to the bathroom together, and he applied foam all over Zhongxu's body. Zhongxu was tired all day, and now he would lie in the hot water, so comfortable that he almost fell asleep.

The young man was a little dissatisfied, and pressed on Zhongxu's body, with his knees against Zhongxu's limp lower body, and asked threateningly, "Are you below or top?"

Zhong Xu opened his eyes, and it took a long time for his chaotic and absent-minded eyes to clear up, "Top." Zhong Xu replied.

The other party grinned and said, "One time per person."

Zhongxu's face was embarrassing, and he didn't raise any objections.

Said it was once for one person, but the youth's time lasted much longer, Zhongxu refused to give in easily, so he gritted his teeth and came again, and finally the youth was tired from tossing and begging for mercy, Zhongxu finally fell asleep contentedly. go.

Mo Yan's Appreciation (The Year of the Devil's Attack vs. the Tragic Uncle Shou) 5

It is inevitable to have a headache the next day after a hangover. The first thing Zhong Xu did when he woke up was to rub his temples and then go to the bedside table to get painkillers.

His hand was empty, and Zhongxu finally realized that he was not in his own home. He looked at the sleeping boy next to him, fiddled with the long hands and feet wrapped around his body, and covered his face tightly with his hands.

It took Zhong Xu a while to realize that he is now a person with a job, and there is still an inaugural speech waiting for him today, so he sat up from the bed in shock, picked up his mobile phone to check the time, and cursed: "shit!"

Zhong Xu quickly got up from the bed, and he didn't have time to take a shower, so he was busy putting on his clothes, his shirt was wrinkled badly, and he had to put it on again after shaking it.

At this time, the boy also woke up, naked, and didn't feel any embarrassment, watching Zhongxu's series of antics with great interest.

Zhong Xu went to the living room to put on his shoes, and was about to leave when the young man followed him, leaned against him, and asked with a smile, "So you're leaving?"

It was only then that Zhong Xu realized what the other party meant, found the wallet in his pocket and took out all the cash in it, but found that there was not much, so he had to take off his watch and handed it to the other party, "I have something to do, let's go first." Nothing left Naturally, there is no meaning of contacting again.

The boy was a little surprised, took the cash and the watch, and smiled evilly: "Thank you, I think my dad will thank you very much."

Zhongxu stopped, frowned and asked, "Your father?"

The boy smiled: "You dare to sleep with me without even knowing who my father is?"

Zhong Xu was in a cold sweat, he was already at this age, and he didn't want to make any troubles because of his lower body.

"Who is your father?"

The boy pointed to the wine cabinet on the side. There was a framed photo on the middle floor, which looked like a family portrait.

Zhong Xu looked there, and then his face changed drastically, he wanted to die, and he turned back to explain to the young man with a bitter face: "I don't know, I'm not—"

There was no intention of embarrassing him at all on the boy's face, he raised his hand casually, "Go first if you are busy, don't worry, I will contact you again."

"Where do you have my contact information?"

The young man was happy again: "I don't have one, how come my Uncle Yan doesn't?"

Zhongxu wanted to die again, but he didn't know that the young man in front of him was Qiao Yu, the eldest son of his good friend Yan Zhenming's best friend Mi Shi, and he even came to his house!He had heard about the child's deeds from Yan Zhenming, and this was not something to be trifled with, Zhong Xu only felt a chill down his back.

If Qiao Yu asked him to kneel down, he would kneel down and admit his mistake without hesitation, only wishing that what happened last night never happened.

Zhong Xu said: "You must not tell Yan Zhenming and Mi Shi about us, otherwise I will die."

Qiao Yu held back her mouth, walked towards the bathroom, and left a sentence: "It depends on your mood!"

Even if the sky is about to fall, Zhongxu can't control so much. There are still more than 500 people waiting for him in the school. Yan Zhenming should not come back in a few days. Now he can only solve the urgent need first.

When Zhong Xu went downstairs, he realized that the front of his car had been hit badly. He was afraid that the database of the traffic system had already accumulated a lot of fines, and he regretted it even more. The worst day of luck.

Zhong Xu was half an hour late for the school's induction speech. All the teachers and students stood on the playground under the scorching sun and waited for him for half an hour.

Secretary Li was sweating profusely, and complained: "Why did you come here!" It took him a lot of effort to appease the young masters and ladies in the audience. If Zhongxu didn't come again, he wouldn't stay for a minute Can't stand these people anymore.

Zhong Xu was very sorry, he is now a good teacher, no better than before: "I'm sorry, there was a delay."

The prepared speech was left in the office. Fortunately, I read it twice before leaving get off work yesterday. I still remember the general content. Zhong Xu improvised a few sentences, and his performance was quite satisfactory.

The student council president of the high school, Situ Jue, welcomed Zhongxu as a student representative.

Zhongxu looked from a distance, and saw a pale and slightly sickly young boy, weak and weak, not even a little youthful vigor in his whole body. Zhongxu didn't expect that such a student could also be the president of the student council, so he asked Secretary Li: "This is our student council president?"

Secretary Li replied: "Yes, Principal Zhong, you can't underestimate this—" Before he finished speaking, Situ Jue's speech over there was over, and the students in the audience were applauding vigorously, so Secretary Li had no choice but to Pause your speech and clap with them.

headmaster?At first, Zhongxu was not used to this title, thinking that he might not be able to do without this title for the next three years, he couldn't help getting goose bumps all over his body.

After the meeting ended, Zhong Xu naturally helped the old principal to leave the meeting first. Who knew that when he stepped down, Zhong Xu felt dizzy for a while, and his feet fell