when love comes

After waking up in the morning and washing up, Lu Fan and Zhuang Junbo came out one after the other. Old man Zhong was sitting in the hall on the second floor drinking tea. Seeing them coming out, he took a second look, and finally raised his eyes at Zhuang Junbo in displeasure Hmph, Zhuang Junbo shrugged helplessly.

While eating breakfast, old man Zhong sent Zhuang Junbo out to do some errands, and then sat in the seat he had just sat in.

Lu Fan watched him sit down, he couldn't help being a little cautious, but he still smiled at him and called out: "Master Zhong."

"Yeah." Old man Zhong nodded, "That bastard asked you to call him that?"

"Yes."

Old man Zhong looked at Lu Fan carefully from top to bottom again, "My eyesight is not very good, I didn't see clearly last night, I want to take a good look, that bastard has been thinking about him for ten years?"

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, not knowing how to reply.

Old man Zhong propped his hands on the edge of the table, squinted his eyes and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, "I've paid attention to this bastard Zhuang Junbo since he was imprisoned. He is very active and hardworking. I like positive people as an old man, so I taught him a lot. But the more I got to know, I realized that this kid also has hidden things in his heart that are not known to outsiders. Later, he developed trust in me, so he told me about it, and that was the first time I heard your name from him, Lu Fan."

"It can be said that as long as I have known him, I have known how long you have been. I have regarded him as my own son, old man. No one of my own children loves him, and I really want to help him solve the long-standing entanglement. I want to tell you I hope I can help him, but for a while, I, an old man, don’t know what to say.”

Then old man Zhong stopped talking, looked out the window as if in a daze, and also seemed to be in deep thought, what was he thinking about?Thinking about how to persuade Lu Fan to accept Zhuang Junbo?

Lu Fan was also silent, he didn't know what to say, maybe he was waiting for old man Zhong to say something.

There were only the two of them in the hall on the second floor. There were voices of other people's conversations coming from somewhere, and one of them seemed to be Zhuang Junbo's voice. The voice was speaking steadily. Although the ups and downs were not loud, it was fascinating to listen to.

Old man Zhong clasped his hands and rubbed them lightly. He lowered his head, and Lu Fan seemed to hear him sigh softly, "He called me the night before yesterday, and his voice changed completely. He was crying and laughing at the same time. He said:" Old man, I met Lu Fan. I thought I could forget him, but today, after ten years of separation, I recognized him just from the back... He seems to be not doing well. The face—it’s ruined, it can be seen that he has had a bad life these years, what should I do, my heart hurts so much... I want to be by his side, I want to take care of him, and love him well... What to do, what to do manage……""

"At the end, he broke down in tears. This is the first time I've seen him so sad since I knew him. I told him, what else can I do? If you love him, go after him."

Lu Fan looked down at the tea in the tea bowl, his face was vaguely reflected, half of it was bright, half was dark, it was hard to look directly at it.

Lu Fan still had to drive, so Zhuang Junbo drove him off first.The two of them sat in the car, not saying a word.Lu Fan leaned against the car door, his eyes kept looking at the fast-moving scenery outside the window, the half-opened car window, the wind blowing in, hurting his cheeks, but it can make people sober.

Almost at the destination, Zhuang Junbo, who had been driving seriously, glanced at the person next to him.

"Lu Fan, you will arrive at the intersection ahead."

"Um."

This is the company where Lu Fan works, and he must know the route better than Zhuang Junbo. The reason why he asked this question was just to say something, but after this simple answer, the two fell into silence again.

No matter how long the road was, it would eventually come to an end. The car finally stopped, and Zhuang Junbo looked at Lu Fan without speaking.

Lu Fan got up, looked at the door of the car dealership not far away, opened the car door, stopped for a while, then closed it again, turned around, looked at Zhuang Junbo, and said, "Is the relationship between two men different from ordinary couples?" ?”

Zhuang Junbo was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses. After a brief but heavy silence, he stretched out his hand to grab Lu Fan's. It was strong but trembling slightly, revealing his excitement. He pretended to smile calmly and said, "The only one The difference is that we, a couple, are both men."

Lu Fan nodded, "You have my mobile number, and I have yours..."

Zhuang Junbo was anxious and excited, "I will call you often!"

"No." Lu Fan shook his head, "I can't answer the phone if I want to drive. Although the company has no regulations, we are still responsible for the safety of passengers."

"Then..." Zhuang Junbo was a little disappointed.

"Send me a text message." Lu Fan smiled lightly, and one sentence brightened the expression of the person opposite, "I will definitely read it."

"It's getting late, I'm going to the company."

This time Lu Fan opened the car door and walked down. Before closing the door, he heard Zhuang Junbo shout urgently: "Lu Fan!"

"What?" Lu Fan bent down.

Zhuang Junbo smiled gratefully at him, "Thank you for not rejecting me."

Lu Fan was stunned for a moment, then hummed lightly, turned around, and left.

"Lu Fan, let me ask you: "What would the world be like if Hitler was still alive?" If there is a reward for guessing, I will take you to a big meal! ^_^y』

After reading the text message on his phone, Lu Fan casually laughed out loud, and sent a text message asking: "What if you can't guess it?" 』

Not long after, the phone beeped, and Lu Fan hurriedly opened it to take a look, "If you can't guess it, I can only wrong you to eat the food I cooked!" =^_^=』

Lu Fan didn't expect that a person who looks stable on the outside could be so funny when sending text messages. There is a vivid emoji behind each text message, as if he is proud or shy in front of him, making Lu Fan laugh out loud. non-stop.

Soon, he sent back a text message: "But I don't want to eat a big meal, but I prefer to eat your cooking." 』

The phone beeped again: "Okay, I'll pick you up this afternoon, let's go to the market to buy vegetables together!" ^o^/』

Lu Fan first entered a good word, thought for a while, added three more words, "I'll wait for you", sent it, and then leaned on the steering wheel, held the phone and waited with a smile on his lips. Sure enough, within a minute, the phone beeped again It beeped.

Lu Fan kept holding the phone, smiling, and looking at it expectantly, even though the phone was hot and hot, he was still reluctant to let go.

As for the answer to the riddle, it has long since ceased to matter.

Is it really not important?

Doesn't it matter?

It's not important!

"Zhuang Junbo, you haven't told me the answer to the riddle yet! 』

"The answer is: if Hitler was still alive, the world would be—one more person. Y(^_^)Y』

Lu Fan fell down.

The phone beeped again, Lu Fan slowly picked up the phone and turned it on, "Lu Fan, do you like fish? How about making fish head tofu soup tonight?" (*∩_∩*)』

Lu Fan pursed his lips and wiped away the tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes with a smile.

Zhuang Junbo came to pick up Lu Fan, and he drove a PASSAT that was everywhere on the street. Lu Fan opened the door and asked, "Is this also the company's car?"

Zhuang Junbo smiled and watched him sit down and fasten his seat belt, "I borrowed this from my friend."

Lu Fan glanced at him, "You either run a company or borrow from a friend. You don't have a car?"

Zhuang Junbo nodded, "Anyway, there is always a car to drive, so I never thought about buying it—but, it's not okay to always drive someone else's, or, Lu Fan, accompany me to buy a car another day? You are a taxi driver, You should be pretty knowledgeable, right?"

Lu Fan squinted at him, "I drive a car, not a car seller, how much do I know? What is your budget for buying a car?"

"Hmm..." Zhuang Junbo started the car, turned the steering wheel and turned around, "About 150 million."

Lu Fan was stunned, as if he had never seen him before, and looked at him again from beginning to end, "Okay, don't miss it for three days, let's look at it with admiration, it's 150 million when you make a move, you can be considered a rich man now Bar?"

"Actually, I don't know exactly how much money I have. The 150 million in the bank is left over from the last time I paid someone else—" Zhuang Junbo suddenly slammed on the brakes. Fortunately, Lu Fan was wearing a seat belt, otherwise his head would hit The windshield was on, and when he stabilized his body and looked ahead, a half-meter-tall Samoyed stood in the middle of the road wagging its tail and happily sticking out its tongue at them.

"Lu Fan, are you okay?"

Lu Fan was wondering why the dog ran into the middle of the road, Zhuang Junbo immediately took off his seat belt and leaned over to check his safety.Lu Fan met his worried gaze, paused for a few seconds, smiled and shook his head, "I'm wearing a seat belt, it's fine."

After making sure he was really okay, Zhuang Junbo nodded, "I will pay more attention when driving."

In fact, he was driving smoothly enough, but Lu Fan didn't say it.The Samoyed had already slipped away, Zhuang Junbo continued to drive, Lu Fan looked out the window with his hands up, with a slight smile on his lips - it was really comfortable to be remembered and cared for all the time.

In front of the noisy vegetable market, Lu Fan and Zhuang Junbo struggled in the car for a long time.

Lu Fan didn't want to go to the market, so Zhuang Junbo begged and begged, if it wasn't for the small space in the car, he might really be able to kneel down and beg.

Lu Fan's reason is nothing more than that his face is not only scary, but also attracts criticism from others. Zhuang Junbo said that it has always been his dream to go shopping hand in hand with the person he likes.Hearing this, Lu Fan was even more unwilling to go - it was embarrassing to death!

"Then it's not enough to hold hands, shoulder to shoulder, isn't it enough?"

The man in his thirties showed watery deer-like eyes with pitiful and aggrieved eyes, and deliberately spoke in a soft voice. Even Lu Fan, who thinks his heart is as hard as a rock, has to be defeated by him, or the goose bumps will fall off. , it's the turn of hair loss!He didn't want to be bald before he was old.

After a period of observation, Lu Fan found that only in front of him, Zhuang Junbo would show the appearance of a rogue and innocent ruffian who tried to make him happy and soften his heart. Whenever outsiders were present, he would return to that kind of intimacy. He is a man with noble air in every gesture, mature, stable and full of charm.

Although he is very attractive like this, Lu Fan prefers his unscrupulous and wicked look.

Lu Fan has almost no experience in buying vegetables in the market, but Zhuang Junbo seems to be more used to it. He chooses everything he buys and bargains.The final result was that they returned with a full load, and the stall owners wanted to cry but had no tears. Lu Fan kept snickering behind him and gave each stall owner his deepest sympathy.

Arriving at the place where Zhuang Junbo lived, he put down his big and small bags. Zhuang Junbo rolled up his sleeves and was about to enter the kitchen. He said to Lu Fan, "Sit whatever you want. I'll put your things in the kitchen first, and I'll get you something to drink later." Yes, do you want coffee, drink or tea?"

"Plain water is fine." Lu Fan briefly glanced at the rather spacious room and its furnishings.

Zhuang Junbo picked up his things and went into the kitchen. A few minutes later, he came out with a fruit plate and a kettle, and poured a glass of boiled water for Lu Fan. .”

"Do you need my help?"

Saying that, Lu Fan was about to get up, but was pushed back by Zhuang Junbo, "No need, for me, you are the old man who opens his mouth and stretches out his hand when he eats, and I'm just here to serve you!"

Lu Fan was amused by him, and sat back on the sofa unceremoniously, "Okay, I've been serving others all the time, and I'm going to be an uncle now."

"Go, sir, I'm just waiting to eat!"

"Okay, I'm going to get you something to eat!" Zhuang Junbo walked into the kitchen, leaned out half of his body from the door, and winked at Lu Fan, "Master Lu, you can wander around this house as you please, even if you're tired." You can lie down wherever you want, horizontally or vertically, of course, I hope you can lie naked—”

Lu Fan grabbed a thin catalog and threw it over.

This meal, Zhuang Junbo made a very rich meal, including fish head tofu soup, cumin beef, fish-flavored eggplant, salt and pepper garlic prawns, and fried vegetables. Move your index finger, not bad, but, there are only two of us, can we finish eating?"

"Hey, anyway, there is a refrigerator, so if you can't finish eating, just put it there and eat it later. Sit down, and try my handicraft."

Lu Fan sat down and picked up a piece of beef with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. The aroma of cumin immediately spread out in his mouth. When he bit his teeth, the beef broke apart.

He tasted every dish, and he was full of praise for everything, "Okay, with your skills, you can be a chef in a restaurant!"

"Compared to the old man, I'm still far behind." Zhuang Junbo took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair, filled a bowl of rice for each of them, and then sat down.

Lu Fan stuffed a prawn into his mouth and said while eating, "It's already pretty good. If I want your skills, even if I can't drive a car, I can still be a chef."

Zhuang Junbo picked up another empty bowl and poured a bowl of soup for Lu Fan, and put it in front of him, "Fish head tofu soup, warm tonic, Lu Fan, you've spent a lot of energy and energy driving the car all day, drink more. Supplement."

Lu Fan smiled at him, bowed his head and sipped the soup one mouthful at a time. It didn't take long for the bowl to run out. Lu Fan still had an expression on his face, and Zhuang Junbo filled it for him again.

"I've heard people say that cooking for someone you like and watching him eat happily is a very happy thing, as expected."

Zhuang Junbo looked at him expectantly, "Lu Fan, can I cook for you for a lifetime?"

Lu Fan was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to drink the soup, his ears blushed suspiciously, Zhuang Junbo waited for a long time, thinking that he would not be able to answer, but suddenly heard a "yes" as thin as a gnat.

Zhuang Junbo smiled and put a prawn into his rice bowl.

After the meal, Lu Fan was still the uncle, sitting and watching TV and eating cut fruits. Zhuang Junbo was busy, and when he sat down, Lu Fan had already watched an episode of the TV series.

"Jun Bo, you are very diligent. You can keep the house so tidy when you live alone."

Zhuang Junbo, who was about to pick up an apple, was taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded and took a bite of the apple, "Well, this house will be cleaned every once in a while, and my company has a lot of things to do, so I don't come back often, there's nothing to worry about. messy."

Zhuang Junbo was sitting next to Lu Fan. He ate a piece of apple by himself, and gave Lu Fan a piece and handed it to his mouth. Lu Fan glanced at him before opening his mouth to bite.Zhuang Junbo smiled until his eyes narrowed into two curved slits, and Lu Fan deliberately put on a straight face and glared at him fiercely with embarrassment, but the more he laughed, the more arrogant he became.

Seeing that Lu Fan was about to turn into anger, Zhuang Junbo finally straightened his face, put his hands on the back of the sofa behind Lu Fan, moved closer to him, and moved closer, fixed his eyes on Lu Fan, and said clearly in a soft voice: "Lu Fan , I want to kiss you, can I?"

Lu Fan was startled, then lowered his eyes.

"Sorry, I was too impatient." Zhuang Junbo smiled, withdrew his hand and touched his nose, and got up, "I'll go get something to drink."

After only one step, his hem was caught. Looking back, Lu Fan quickly glanced at him, then lowered his head again, and said in a low voice, "But...you can...as long as you don't mind..."

To my face, as long as you don't mind.

He didn't speak clearly, but Zhuang Junbo understood his meaning in an instant. With a stab in his heart, he held his hand and sat back. Without much hesitation, he stretched out his hands to hug him.

I don't know if it's because he has grown taller and stronger, or if Lu Fan has lost weight, but the tall and majestic him in his memory can be easily accommodated in his arms.

Through the clothes, Zhuang Junbo gently stroked his back. Even through the clothes, he could vaguely touch the unevenness on his back. These were all left over from the rescue in the fire. Just touching it made people feel heartbroken.

Lu Fan still lowered his head, his eyelashes fluttered, unable to conceal the nervousness in his heart, Zhuang Junbo leaned over, kissed him on the cheek, and then said in a deep voice, "Is it okay?"

The person in his arms froze into a wooden stick at first, and then softened a little after a few seconds. He nodded almost imperceptibly, and Zhuang Junbo lowered his head and kissed his eyes again, "Is that okay?"

He nodded slightly again, and his body became softer again.

Then the forehead, nose, sideburns, and the left half of his face, kiss and ask, is that okay?

Lu Fan nodded faster and faster, a faint blush flew over his intact face, and his body began to heat up.

Finally, Zhuang Junbo kissed his lips, rubbed them lightly at first, then stuck to it, held it in his mouth, stretched out his tongue to lick it gently, separated the gentle but firm lips, trying to pry open the tightly closed lips Jaws.

When his mouth was invaded by the slippery tongue, Lu Fan flinched visibly, so Zhuang Junbo let go, his forehead pressed against each other, his eyes were so dark that water could be wrung out, and he breathed hot air on Lu Fan's face, "Is that okay? "

Looking at the other party at the closest distance, all Lu Fan could see clearly was his dark eyes, apart from tenderness and undisguised desire, there was nothing else, nothing else——

Lu Fan stretched out his hand, slowly wrapped it around his neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "Yes... yes..."

Immediately, a pair of fiery lips pressed against him tightly, Zhuang Junbo hugged him even tighter, so tight that he wanted to embed into his bones and blood like this, the tightly closed lips opened tremblingly, he did not stop for a moment, and directly invaded Lu Fan's moist and hot mouth In it, the persistent yet tender soft tongue hooks the dormant tongue in the mouth, teasing, tossing or sucking, until the mouth that cannot be closed is played with saliva, dripping all over the front of the clothes.

When he let go of him, not only was Lu Fan's breathing unsteady, his eyesight was slack, he was almost unable to straighten his waist, and his cheeks were seductively red.

Zhuang Junbo put his arms around him, sneaked his hands into his shirt, lifted his vest, touched his hot body directly, and touched his back. He didn't respond, and slid along his waistline to his chest. His lower abdomen was firm and flat, Slowly move upwards, touching a raised dot without accident.Zhuang Junbo kept his eyes on the person in his arms, and gently picked up the bead with his fingers.

"Hmm." Lu Fan frowned, and quickly regained consciousness, looking down at the bulge on his chest, his face was as red as a boiled shrimp.

Zhuang Junbo leaned close to him, nibbling his earlobe with his lips, and the breath he exhaled was even more scorching, "Lu Fan, is it okay?"

Can, can... what?

Lu Fan was puzzled.

Zhuang Junbo took one of his hands and placed it lightly between his crotch. As soon as he touched the iron-hard object, Lu Fan withdrew his hand like an electric shock, gasped at the same time, and stared at him dumbfounded.

Zhuang Junbo took a deep look at him, tried to sit up straight, took a deep breath, regained his composure, and said mockingly, "I'm sorry, I've got to push my limits again."

Lu Fan felt that he couldn't stand Zhuang Junbo's expression, he was a little wronged and pitiful, but he still tried to find out what was wrong with him and apologize to him.

They have only been together for a few days, although it is a bit fast to progress to this level all of a sudden, but after all, they don't have a good age to waste, and, as a couple, they will always go to this step, earlier Later, what's the difference?

But Lu Fan was still a little awkward, he wasn't born gay, and he didn't develop this hobby the day after tomorrow. He said that he was greedy for Zhuang Junbo's tenderness. He admitted, but if he really wanted to develop to the last step, something was wrong no matter how he thought about it...

Lu Fan was silent, and Zhuang Junbo didn't speak for a moment. The atmosphere between the two of them was extremely quiet and heavy, and Lu Fan was almost out of breath.

In the end, it was Zhuang Junbo who spoke first. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Sit down, I'll go to the toilet first, and I'll take you back when I come out. It's getting late..."

He got up while talking, but Lu Fan pulled him back before he could take a step.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Fan lowered his head, his voice was not loud, but it was not low, intermittently, "Should...should...take a bath first..."

Zhuang Junbo froze for a moment, then smiled, even the light was not as bright as his smile, it's a pity that someone lowered his head and couldn't see this beautiful scenery.

"Let's wash together."

"Hmm... um!?" Lu Fan nodded subconsciously, then suddenly raised his head in astonishment.

Zhuang Junbo smiled like a stealing cat, walked over and hugged him, "You promised, once a man says something, it's hard to follow!"

"But, but I..."

Zhuang Junbo seemed to know what he was worried about, and whispered in his ear: "Stop hiding, you let me see, let me take a good look this time, let me feel the pain you have endured, okay Is it, Van?"

Lu Fan looked up at this guy with tender eyes, his throat was choked and the tip of his nose was a little sore, but he never refused again.