Reason is still chaotic

Shen Jiali woke up once in the hospital, and opened his eyes to see the terrified Shen Jiayi and the tearful Shen Zichun.

He touched his head and found that his head was wrapped with medical gauze, and he seemed to be fine, so he said that he would be discharged from the hospital and go home.Others couldn't stop him, so he got out of bed and paid off the medical bills, and left quickly.As a result, shortly after entering the house, he suddenly vomited, then collapsed on the bed, and fell asleep again in a daze.

This time he fell asleep for a long time, and didn't wake up until nightfall.The light in the bedroom was still brightly on, he turned his face to take a look, but was surprised to see Duan Zhicheng.

He was just waking up, and he was still a little confused, but he couldn't help smiling, and asked hoarsely, "Old Duan? Why are you here?"

Duan Zhicheng was sitting on the chair in front of the bed. He was in a trance, but when he heard the question, he quickly turned to look at Shen Jiali, with a look of joy on his face: "Jiali, are you awake?"

Shen Jiali felt that there was no discomfort in his body and no pain in the wound on his head, so he wanted to raise his hand to hold Duan Zhicheng, but at this moment there was a sudden movement under his feet, and at the same time Shen Zichun's sleepy voice sounded: "Third Uncle, are you awake?"

Shen Jiali raised his hand halfway, and then fell back to its original position.Tilting his head and looking towards the end of the bed, he saw Shen Zichun curled up sleepily at the corner of the bed, apparently as a nurse.

"Where's your father?" He asked Shen Zichun.

Shen Zichun sat up and replied in a daze, "He's sleepy and went to sleep in the guest room."

Shen Jiali paused for a moment, and said: "Bring me a glass of water, and then go to bed too."

Shen Zichun rubbed his eyes and got out of bed, and sure enough he took a cup of tea, helped Shen Jiali to sit up and drank a couple of sips.Then he didn't go to the guest room to share a bed with Shen Jiayi, but went downstairs alone and lay down on the sofa.

Shen Jiali saw that Shen Zichun had brought him to the door and left, so he boldly turned to Duan Zhicheng again.The two looked at each other for a moment, Shen Jiali was purely happy at first, but not long after being happy, a sour taste gradually appeared in his heart.Without warning, he stretched out his hand, grabbed the other person by the neckline, and dragged him towards him regardless: "Where have you been these days? Why haven't you come to see me?"

Duan Zhicheng saw that his face suddenly changed, his eyes were extremely bright, and his smile disappeared, so he thought he was being left out and was unhappy, so he immediately explained with a smile: "Jia Li, you don't know, a few days ago my old man was looking for trouble for nothing. He lost his temper with me and slapped me twice—my old man’s strength, well, almost knocked my jaw off.” He touched his face as he said, “I finally recovered in the past two days. I didn't know that I came to see you this afternoon, but I heard that something went wrong!"

After hearing this, Shen Jiali calmed down a little, and gradually relaxed his strength.Sighing softly, he lowered his voice and said, "Zhicheng, you haven't shown up for a few days, I miss you very much."

Duan Zhicheng leaned down and stroked Shen Jiali's face with his fingers: "Your second master has already told me the ins and outs, so don't be angry, I know that person, and his sister is also famous. I'll think about it tomorrow To avenge you, I—"

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Jiali had already leaned over and blocked his words with his lips.

The two sides were inseparably entangled with each other, and they separated after a long time.The two looked at each other and smiled, Duan Zhicheng chirped and joked softly: "As a guest, not only did I not bring any courtesy, but I also took advantage of the host's family."

Shen Jiali raised his hand to caress Duan Zhicheng's short hair at the temples, his eyes gleamed like quicksilver, and the corners of his eyes and brows were full of spring: "Where are you a guest? I never invited you."

Duan Zhicheng pecked his mouth: "Then what am I?"

Shen Jiali's smile became more meaningful: "You are a mushroom seller."

Duan Zhicheng laughed out loud this time: "There is only one small business, will the third master patronize you?"

Shen Jiali twisted Duan Zhicheng's cheek lightly: "That needs to be inspected first!"

When Duan Zhicheng heard this, his heart felt itchy, and his mind was a little confused.He got up and went to check the door. Seeing that the lock was secure, he took off his suit jacket, and then walked back to the bed while unbuttoning his belt.Bending down and retreating the trousers to his thighs, he first pulled Shen Jiali's hand over and pressed it to his crotch, then asked with a soft smile, "Do you want to try it?"

Shen Jiali turned his head to look at the thick thing in his hand, and moaned uncontrollably, his face flushed.Duan Zhicheng saw that he was interested, so he raised his legs to get on the bed, spread his legs and knelt beside the pillow, and pushed the thing on his lower body forward as far as possible.Shen Jiali also opened his mouth honestly, and ate a meal of mushrooms to his heart's content.When the two sides got to the point, Duan Zhicheng was afraid that he would move up and down and hit the wound on his head, so he deliberately grabbed his shoulders with both hands, trying to fix him on the bed.

Shen Jiali has been hungry and thirsty for a long time, and now his wish is finally fulfilled, he is as happy as the rain after a long drought, his arms hold Duan Zhicheng tightly, and he still refuses to let go after the spring breeze.Duan Zhicheng saw that he was pitiful, so he regrouped and fought again, but it lasted for a long time, but Shen Jiali couldn't stand it anymore.

After finishing the work, Duan Zhicheng said with a low smile while putting on his clothes: "You just have a gluttonous appetite."

A thin quilt was draped over Shen Jiali's body, and he didn't answer, just slumped on the bed and panted, his face was red and white, and a layer of fine beads of sweat emerged from the heat.He is satisfied now, but he has no intention of driving Duan Zhicheng away - Duan Zhicheng has disappeared quietly for a long time recently, which really whetted his appetite.He thought that he would not fall in love with this old friend who had been with him for more than ten years, but at this moment, he was really reluctant to let him go.

After Duan Zhicheng was fully dressed, he returned to the bed and hugged and kissed Shen Jiali.Shen Jiali lay on his back, lazily said: "Sincerely, I'm jealous of your wife and won't let you go."

Duan Zhicheng put his hand into Shen Jiali's close-fitting clothes, gropingly caressing the delicate skin and tender flesh: "Jiali, why don't I want to guard you every day?"

Shen Jiali smiled, but his heart suddenly turned angry, but when he spoke, he was quite calm: "Don't fool me with good obedient words that don't cost money."

Duan Zhicheng took a deep breath in the hollow of his neck, lifted his skirt again, and licked the two spots on his chest.Finally raised his head, he replied with a wry smile: "Jiali, you understand my situation best; you also understand my thoughts. Do you think I'm really using this to perfuse you? My mood is probably worse than yours. The mood is even more urgent, but now that I have a family and a job, I can't allow me to do whatever I want."

Shen Jiali's mood was always hovering between tenderness and anger, because he was afraid of scaring Duan Zhicheng away forever, so he was always suppressed and never had an outbreak.Holding Duan Zhicheng's body tightly, he thought that it would be great if this guy suddenly lost his wife and children, even if he had to pay to support him by then, he would be willing!

Duan Zhicheng and Shen Jiali were friends with each other, and finally left in the early hours of the morning, so as to give the wife the illusion that she was coming home late, and it was not counted as staying overnight at a friend's house-the wife is now a bit of a spy, checking his whereabouts all day long. And although his behavior seemed to be upright, he was a thief after all, so he couldn't help feeling guilty.

Although Shen Jiali's head was bleeding at the time, it was actually just a little bit of skin and flesh, it was not a serious injury.He had a good night and didn't feel any discomfort, but when Duan Zhicheng left, he tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, and his heart became chaotic.

At this time, the surroundings were completely silent, with his ears pricked up, he could hear the wind for a while, the sound of snow for a while, and a line of ups and downs of snoring coming from a distance. It was Shen Jiayi who was snoring in the guest room. .He had a very hot night, but now he suddenly turned cold, feeling very sad, and suddenly thought of Shen Zijing again—it was freezing cold, and he didn't know if this bastard was dead or alive.If this guy is willing to change his mind and reappear, then he can still forgive the other party.After all, we have been together for six or seven years, and seeing this eldest nephew grow from a boy to a man, I have deep feelings for him.The eldest nephew was actually not bad, Shen Jiali would always be full of love for him, and would gnash his teeth so much that he wished he could swallow this kid alive.The two of them have come to this point today, and there is nothing they can do.

Shen Jiayi's snoring played tricks, mellow and charming, continuous.And at this annoying moment, Shen Zichun gently pushed open the door and slipped in.

The light was still on in the room, and seeing Shen Jiali lying sideways on the bed with his eyes wide open, he timidly asked, "Third Uncle, can't you sleep?"

Shen Jiali didn't look at him, but just let out a "hmm" from his nose.

Shen Zichun was neatly dressed, so he went to the bed and squatted down, lowered his head and murmured, "Third Uncle, it was all my fault yesterday. When I saw Mr. Ma doing something, I lost my head. You, on the contrary, hurt you."

Shen Jiali also remembered that he was thrown down by Shen Zichun, so he didn't hold grudges against that Mr. Ma in his heart—but he couldn't avenge his nephew, so he had to suffer from being dumb.Stretching out his hand to touch Shen Zichun's short hair, he replied in a daze, "Skin wounds, it will be healed in two days."

Shen Zichun accepted his caress, and muttered again: "Third Uncle, will that Mr. Ma come to trouble us again? He was taken away by the police yesterday, and he was cursing while walking, which is very fierce. "

Shen Jiali saw that he was like a docile big dog, but he was very worried, so he couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, Third Uncle is not afraid of him." Then he asked: "When did you get up? Why are you like this? Didn't sleep long ago?"

Shen Zichun suddenly got up and sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed his feet against each other, kicked off his slippers, and automatically squeezed to the third uncle's side: "When Uncle Duan left, I was awakened. It's a bit cold downstairs, I can't lie down." Stay, so run up!"

Shen Jiali's body was still limp, and he could barely move, so he reluctantly moved back to make room for the child to lie down: "Why don't you go to the guest room and squeeze with your father?"

Shen Zichun stretched out his arms to hug him, and at the same time replied disdainfully: "Him? Humph!"