Wen Hao Junhua is a care for orphans

He woke up with the sound of cloth and metal interlacing.

The early morning light swayed through the thick black curtains on the man's back. The young man who was facing him stood beside the bed, stroking the gold chain attached to the army badge with his fingers slowly, and pinning the badge on On the military uniform, it is the closest position to the heart.He took the cloak hanging on the coat rack, flicked his tail, and fastened the collar button.

This is a noble-born military officer, with short white hair and long bangs on both sides docilely on his cheeks. The tip of the hair is dark red gradually, shining finely in the sun.The pendant on the right ear has never been taken off by an officer, but the left ear is empty.

He once tentatively asked the officer for another earring, and the officer had a gentle smile on his face at that time, and the corner of his mouth evoked a casual smile as usual, and the matter was over.

He quietly watched the officer get dressed, picked up the white military gloves that had fallen on the table, elegantly passed through the knuckle fingers, and tightened them at the wrists.

He liked the officer's hands very much, fair and beautiful, slender and powerful. Last night, these hands lingered on his skin for a long time, stroking his collarbone from his cheeks all the way, and then went deep down.He has been teased countless times by these hands, which have also played a role in other places besides holding the gun and saber.

The person on the bed stared at the officer's movements without blinking his eyes. He tried to sit up, and when he was involved in a certain part, he made a hissing sound.He noticed that the officer paused for half a second with his hand reaching for the knife holder because of the sound, and then he naturally held the beautiful standard saber and pinned it to his waist.

Katori Haruka's appearance is very deceptive, the golden half-length broken hair is reminiscent of the sun, and the big blue eyes seem to meet the blue sky when they look at people.His appearance is small, his physique is also thin, and even his voice is as sweet as a nightingale, showing a bit of childish youthfulness. If he doesn't declare his age to others, he will always be mistaken for a student in his teens.

Katori Haruka is 22 years old, he is long past the age of a child.

Seeing that the officer was about to leave without saying a word, he boldly called out to stop him. "Mr. Jono."

The officer stopped and turned his head slightly to wait.He was a blind man, his eyes were usually narrowed into two curved thin lines, and his thick and slender eyelashes trembled, which was regarded as a question.The corners of his mouth are raised, and he seems to be in a good mood, but Katori Haruka, who has maintained this intimate relationship with him for three years, knows very well that the smile is a courtesy mask for this officer, a habitual mask.

Katori Haruka has never seen the other party not smiling, that gentle smile as warm as the sun, has been unable to let him find the feeling of heart beating when he first met the other party.

Because, that is not exclusive to him, but a gift that everyone can see and enjoy.

Tiao Ye didn't ask. After waiting for two seconds, he turned his head and took another step.Katori Haruka stretched out her hand in a hurry and pulled her sore waist again. After suffering from the pain, she leaned forward and fell on the soft bed.

His calf was still shaking and he couldn't stand up at all.A helpless sigh was heard in his ears, and he was held by the shoulders by the hands in white gloves to sit down, but this position was not friendly to Katori Haruka, and he felt pain again.

The eye feathers were already dripping with crystal tears because of the pain, he sniffed, feeling that he was useless.

"Mr. Jono..."

The officer just helped him up and didn't speak. This silence seemed to be suffering.Katori Haruka's voice was hoarse, with a bit of expectation and grievance. "Aren't you staying to dine?"

"Breakfast?" The officer finally spoke. Like his handsome and gentle appearance, his voice was also warm and pleasant, flowing past his ears like running water. "Why do you?"

Katori Haruka's expression was a little stiff, and he shook his lips. "Omelette... still will."

"Your one is a burnt egg~" Jono smiled in a low voice, laughing so that Katori Haruka lowered her head even lower.

Katori Haruka once tried to cook rice for Jono. He cooked a pot of rice. The bottom was cracked rice crust, the middle layer was soft and rotten like thick porridge, and the top layer was half-baked.The eggs he fried were not only burnt black but also had broken shells on top, and the back of his hand was scalded with hot oil to form two bags.

Since then, he has been banned from entering the kitchen. The gas in this apartment has been cut off, the induction cooker has also been taken away, and the refrigerator only stores drinks, fruits and lunch boxes.

As a lover, Jono has never treated him badly in terms of material things.The place where he lives now is a high-end apartment under the name of Jono. There are special part-time workers who come to clean up the house. He wears the latest seasonal high-end clothing and eats food from high-end restaurants with reasonable nutrition. He can use the limited secondary card at will.

Tiaoye is very indulgent to him, basically he will not refuse anything, he can go out at will, and a special car will pick him up if he makes a phone call, and he can take anything at will from the store under the name of Tiaoye.

Sometimes Katori Haruka feels that she is too much, but compared to Jono, the pampered self is very unqualified.He doesn't know how to cook, doesn't know how to do housework, doesn't say flattering words like a caring lover, doesn't squeeze his shoulders and beat his back when he's tired, and doesn't dare to act like a baby .

In this relationship, the only role he played seemed to be bed matters.It's just that compared to Tiaoye, who is physically strong, he has weaker physical fitness than normal people, and often he can't let the opponent enjoy himself.

Katori Haruka forced herself to stand up, took the nightgown handed by Jono, and obediently let the other party put it on for herself.Tiaoye is really gentle, he will help him carefully smooth the wrinkles on his clothes, and even fetch slippers for him to put on, which can be called meticulous.

After dressing him, Jono pressed the military cap on his head and said, "I'm leaving. The bento can be eaten after heating in the microwave for 3 minutes."

Katori Haruka's three meals a day are all bento boxes, which are beautifully presented and rich in fresh ingredients. The hourly union will come over at 12 noon and put the bento boxes in the refrigerator by the way.

Katori Haruka pursed her lips. "I know it's 3 minutes." So no need to remind.

But Jono has to remind him every time.It was like treating him like a worthless piece of trash, even this little thing needs to be reminded.

Jono just smiled, and seeing that he was about to leave, Katori reached out and grabbed the corner of his cloak.Grabbing in vain, without any force, Tiaoye can easily get rid of the pull of this force as long as he moves.

"Is there something wrong?" Jono's attitude was as gentle as ever. "I'm going to be late."

Katori Haruka looked up at him, "Mr. Jono...will you come over tonight?"

Tsubano raised his eyebrows, slightly raised his head in thought. "Well... probably not, and your body also needs to rest."

Katori Haruka's back stiffened slightly.Indeed, every time the officer came over, it was nothing more than that.For the first six months of the relationship, Jono would visit once every two weeks and never stay overnight.Gradually, once or twice a week... He has gotten used to the other party coming to see him three days a week, and he is also used to the temperature of the other party sleeping next to him.

It's just because he is too tired and always snoozes to sleep, often when he wakes up, he can only see the scene of Tsubano washing and getting dressed.

Jono tilted his head, as if he didn't understand Katori Haruka's depression.He seemed to think of something and said, "By the way, I'm going on a business trip, and it may take two weeks."

Katori Haruka withdrew his hand, and he asked softly, holding his fingers that still had the touch of the cloak. "Then... will you definitely come over in two weeks?"

"Well, if you're free." Jono usually doesn't give a definite answer, but uses ambiguous words.

But Katori Haruka knew that if the other party said so, he would definitely come over.In this respect, the officer was always a bit wicked.

Katori Haruka took a deep breath, raised her head and showed a slightly shy smile. "Mr. Jono, will you bring me a present on a business trip?"

"Gift?" It was the first time that Tiaoye heard that the other party asked him to bring a gift, and he felt a little funny. "Then what do you want? If it's not troublesome, I'll buy it for you along the way."

"...No need to buy..." Katori Haruka's eyes turned to the right ear of the other party, lingering on his earring.

Tiaoye reached out to touch the earrings. Although he lost his eyesight, his five senses were much stronger than ordinary people. Feeling the other party's attachment to the earrings, he smiled. "Do you really want it?"

"...The earrings are matching. If there are..."

"That's it." Tiaoye interrupted him, and the smile on his face faded a little. "I'll think about it carefully."

Katori Haruka looked at his expression firmly, and asked uncertainly, "Is Mr. Jono angry?"

"Huh? No. I won't be angry with you~"

But his words made Katori Haruka even more uneasy.He turned away, remained silent for half a second, and whispered as if giving up: "The earrings are a joke. If you drop by, please bring me a bouquet of flowers."

"Flowers?" Jono didn't quite understand. "It's going abroad, and it's already withered when I bring it back."

"Then just buy a bunch nearby." Katori Haruka said, pushing his back and walking towards the door. "I wasted your time, please go to work, please be careful on the road."

Tsubano frowned slightly, then relaxed again.The arc of the corner of the mouth is raised a little, which is the smile that Katori Haruka is used to seeing. "Okay~ I'll be careful~"

The officer walked out of the gate without looking back, and didn't even have time to eat breakfast.Katori Haruka leaned against the door frame, watching his back, watching his figure greedily disappear into the elevator.He stood there for a while, then looked away reluctantly, closed the door, and slowly slid down against the door panel with his back.

He squatted on the ground, buried his face in his knees, and shook his shoulders without making a sound.

He didn't know what the meaning of his performance was, and thinking about it was a torment for Katori Haruka.Thinking is often linked to curses, but at this time he had to turn his rigid brain.

Before leaving the family that raised him, Katori Haruka once read a book.The title of the book has been forgotten, it is a pure love novel without any deep meaning.He still remembers a passage above.

The protagonist said: Love is like a flower seed, which blooms in spring, falls to the ground in autumn, withers in winter and rots in summer.

The air conditioner in the room was turning and humming softly.The July sun baked the road, and the heat was dissipated by the cold wind from the air conditioner.

It's summer.