Everyone is fascinated by his tea

Zhou Min woke up with a bursting headache and couldn't remember what he did yesterday.

As soon as I came out of the bathroom, I heard a 'squeak' sound from the doorknob.

Wen Dong held a glass of honey water, "Zhou Min, let's talk."

Zhou Min rubbed his head, remembering his behavior in the car yesterday, "tsk", "Okay."

The two sat opposite each other across the table.

Wen Dong pushed the honey water in his hand towards him, "Why don't you stay with me?"

Zhou Min had rough skin and thick flesh, but for the first time he felt that the honey water was a bit hot.

"Don't say you don't like men." Wen Dong half-closed his eyes, his fingertips touched his hand holding the cup, his eyes lightly twitched, "Yesterday you drank too much, you said, you like me the most."

"Fuck it..."

"What the fuck?" Wen Dong's face remained unchanged, his tone soft.

That pair of almost calm eyes stared at him, forcing Zhou Min to stop swearing.

Zhou Min was annoyed, frowned and took a sip of water, "Anyway, we're not suitable."

"Inappropriate? Where is it inappropriate?" Wen Dong raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Is it because you are a northerner who eats salty food and I am a southerner who eats sweet food?"

"Or is it because you like to eat onions, ginger and garlic and I like to keep healthy?"

Wen Dong propped up half of his face, and tapped his fingertips on the table repeatedly, "Boss Zhou, in all fairness, when will I miss your oil, salt, sauce and vinegar when I eat?"

"Maybe it's because I'm too weak to carry the big bag?"

"Or because I don't chop my hands when I cook and cut vegetables? But you have to know, normal people would not do such a thing."

Zhou Min: "..."

Wen Dong got up to support the table, bent slightly, looked down at Zhou Min below him, like a fox provoking a wolf, "So, I am very distressed, Boss Zhou, we are obviously very suitable."

"What do you mean by inappropriate?"

The breath that was close at hand sprayed on Zhou Min's cheek.

What's even more hateful is that there was a faint reaction somewhere.

His usual sharp eyebrows softened a bit, but it didn't mean that Zhou Min wanted to admit defeat to him.

The slender and rough fingertips pinched the fox's delicate jaw, and Zhou Min used all his strength to pull him in.

"Because, I don't make zeros."

The smell of tobacco is on the tip of the nose.

Wen Dong gave a light 'huh', pursed his lips, "That's right, I'll do it."

It was as if a stone hit the cotton and bounced back for him.

Zhou Min's face was slightly condensed, and after a moment, he let go of his hand, and his face also sank.

"Father, don't fucking play with me. Don't think that I don't know that the age on your ID card is two years older. I really don't want to find you a minor."

"What's wrong with being young?" Wen Dong asked him, "I have everything I should have."

Zhou Min seemed to be annoyed by the question, he slammed the table, and it was completely pointless to continue this question.

Why can't we be together, because he's not even a fart now!

The helplessness of youth is always greater than the idea.

At the beginning, he also thought about protecting Zhou Chao for the rest of his life, and if he couldn't be cured, he would die.

But in the end, when Zhou Chao fought with others, he didn't even have the ability to fight back.

If Wen Dong was just living here, his father would not have made any noise. Once the relationship between the two changed qualitatively, he didn't know how bad things would happen to such a delicate person.

"The meeting is over."

With a cold face, Zhou Min got up and was about to leave.

With a bang, Wen Dong dropped the cup on the table, and Zhou Min's raised foot fell back to the original place in fright.

"Sit down." Wen Dong's face was not very good-looking.

Zhou Min stood there a little unconvinced.

Wen Dong patted the table, "Sit down for me!"

There was a crackling sound, and Zhou Min sat back on the original stool with a bit of arrogance exclusive to the school bully on his face, "I'm sitting, what's the matter?"

Seeing that he cooperated well, Wen Dong's tone softened a bit, but his brows were still furrowed, "You really don't want me?"

"Do you think I'm disgusting or that I'm unclean?"

"No." Zhou Min paused for a moment, the phrase 'I don't dislike you' stuck in his throat, not going in and out.

"Then don't regret it."

Zhou Min rubbed his face irritably, the man in the mirror was smoking a cigarette, his eyes were black and blue, and there were red bloodshots all over the place.

He was exhausted.

There is the sound of rushing water in my ears, the clothes in the washing machine seem to have been accumulated for a week, and the bowls in the kitchen have been piled up for a week.

From the day Wen Dong left, Zhou Min didn't seem to want to do the housework that Zhou Min learned so hard.

Obviously in the beginning, he was the one who avoided like a snake and scorpion, but now he is also the one covered in mess.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is an empty number. Sorry..."

He has been looking for Wendong for a whole week.

There is no one in the circle who does not know that Zhou Min is looking for someone, like going crazy, looking for a man named 'Wen Dong'.

The unreachable calls were squeezed out by the incoming calls, Zhou Min frowned tightly, and pressed to connect.

A heavy voice came from over there.

"It's time for you to go abroad, when I was your age..."

On the arm supporting Chizi, blue veins were bulging faintly. Zhou Min frowned deeply, and a fierce light appeared in his lowered eyebrows. What's the time?"

"When I was my age, you learned to smash your own children to death!"

"When I was my age, you learned to let the mayor's kid bully my pup!"

"When I was my age, you learned to use your power to crowd out everyone around me!"

"Then it's Zhou Chao that I raised, it's your son, I didn't let you spoil it!" Zhou Min kicked the glass in the bathroom, his arm was bloody from the slag, and his phone fell on the ground. In the crumbs.

The anger and rage stopped in a flash, he could get bloody with this person because of Zhou Chao's matter, but he didn't dare to vent his anger with Wen Dongding.

Zhou Min had never felt that he was such a waste before, leaning against the cold bathroom wall, he gave in to his father for the first time.

His eyes were red, "Where the hell did you get Wendong?"

"Please," Zhou Min said with a 'plop', kneeling on the glass slag, and the bright red blood was everywhere along the cracks in the floor, "I will kneel down for you, you give him, him, back to me .”

"You don't need any encumbrance." There was a cold snort over there, the voice was cold and terrifying, "I have already investigated, Wen Dong is not my comrade's biological son at all, on the contrary, he is a disgrace to the military marriage derailment! He is more serious than anyone else. Clear about this matter, he lied to you, you should spurn him..."

"Fuck me, shut up for me!" Zhou Min's voice was almost trembling.

'Think I'm disgusting or think I'm unclean? '

'You really don't want me? '

"He's no one's shame, he's mine, mine..."

The bathroom echoed with the echo of the phone hanging up, as well as the heavy 'dong dong dong' sound.

Zhou Min's eyes were blank, and he bumped into the wall one after another. The blood stains hanging on the wall and the scarlet stains on his arms seemed to be atonement for his cowardice and unbearableness.

He picked up a young man in the rushing crowd, but ah, the dragon's horn was too sharp and broke the knight's heart.

In his entire life, Zhou Min was admitted to the ICU only once.

After he came out, he seemed to be a different person, and he didn't like to talk much anymore. No matter who he saw, it always seemed that someone owed him 800 million.

Not only is it scary to look at, it's even scarier to act.

That year, in front of all the city councilors, he beat the mayor who had bullied Zhou Chao at the meeting, strangled the man's neck arrogantly, and leaned against the wall, "Do you still remember Zhou Chao?"

At the age of 21, he sent his father to a mental hospital.

In the same year, he officially took charge of the Zhou family, and sent away his perverted and stubborn father by euthanasia.

'I ask again, where is he? '

The haggard old man on the bed had a vicissitudes of life, as if he was really crazy, 'Who is he? '

For countless days and nights, he asked Zhou Chao, "Do you still remember the brother who cooked for you when you were young?" '

Zhou Qi didn't remember.

At this time, Zhou Min stopped talking, as if he didn't dare to mention his name, he didn't dare to mention his cowardice and timidity.

When I found him later, it was in a small bar in Yuncheng.

The boy playing the guitar on the stage seemed to be much more mature than before.

Wen Dong has always had an old personality, but who knows, this kid is only three months away from becoming an adult this year.

Immediately, he dragged the person to the hotel regardless of face, Zhou Min received a solid slap, did not hide, and firmly grabbed the hand of the person in front of him, "I should."

"Go back with me."

Wen Dong pursed his lips, pushed his glasses with a smile, and saw this man on TV all day long, but now that he really saw him, it still hurts.

"Mr. Zhou, I really don't want to make me a minor."

Anyone can see the hypocrisy and arrogance in those eyes, but they will not miss the redness at the corners of the eyes.

"It has everything it should have."

No matter how he struggled, Zhou Min accepted the reason, hugged him in his arms, and leaned against the wall, his eyes were too scarlet, and when he was hugging him, his teeth were chattering with fear, "I found it."

It seems to be atonement, and it seems to be confession.

He lowered his head once, and lightly pecked the lips of the person in front of him, tears fell on the corners of his lips, very astringent.

"I dare not."

"I really dare not."

The word liking is so heavy, but he covered his ears and stole the bell, and finally reaped the fruit, and never dared to bury his love again.

At the moment when he was lingering on the bed, Wen Dong rubbed the scars on the man's body carefully, sobbing a little, remembering the news a few years ago.

[The heir of a well-known consortium committed suicide at home late at night, but failed. 】

"When you want to die, don't you think about me?"

Zhou Min couldn't hear these words. The man who usually said that the wind is the rain, now hugged the person under him tightly, trembling like stress, "Don't dare."

The two later, regardless of wind and rain, have always been in the same boat side by side.

Occasionally when I am free, I will think of the man's interviews over the past few years.

'I'm Zhou Min, if it's convenient, please help me find my lover, his name is Wendong. '

'Sweet mouth is delicious, I have learned a lot of desserts, if you can see, come back, I am going crazy. '

'I admit it now, I love you very much, love you very much. '

Zhou Min once struggled with one thing, "Why do you like me?"

Wen Dong just smiled and said nothing.

He vaguely remembered that it was snowing heavily that day, Zhou Min was the only one who knew how to love him.

The evil dragon smoothes the edges and corners, not to submit to the world, but to you.

——The end of the episode

The authors have something to say: They will always be true and passionate.

This is the end of the episode and the episode, thank you for accompanying them all the way to grow, from youthful to mature, thank you for never being absent.