How to be a patron

March is here, and the weather is not going to get warmer. While I was shivering from the cold, I was lucky enough to thank God for allowing Gou Meng to stay by my side longer.

Once I realize it, I feel that the days I can get along with Gou Meng are even more precious. I used to be bad at home, but now as long as Gou Meng is willing to let me follow him, I will definitely spare time to cling to him.

When Gou Meng and I get along, it's rather boring. He doesn't care about those Internet gossip and entertainment gossip, and he doesn't know anything about online games and mobile games. We have very few common topics.

But in the outdoors, he completely changed his appearance. The aggressiveness and wildness of the soldiers in his bones were fully exposed. He is very good at cycling, roller skating, and various ball games. He has a physique that can attract small-scale onlookers wherever he goes.Regardless of his figure or personality, it's easy to capture straight men and curvy women, not to mention girls and gays who can't help being nympho just looking at his cocky upper body.

That day when I ran to the basketball court with Gou Meng, I met some unfamiliar friends who were playing, so I played a game with them on the spot.

After the game, everyone on the field clung to Gou Meng, eagerly inviting him to play again.

I was squeezed away by the crowd, a little disappointed and a little proud.

Sitting on the sidelines to rest, a little boy who looked like a girl approached me, shyly asking me for Goumeng's contact information.

I wasn't too bothered, and was about to swear, when Gou Meng finally broke through the crowd and came to my side: "Go home."

I ignored my mother C's fiery eyes, and purposely stuck to Gou Meng's body, and said with great interest, "I want to eat your sweet and sour pork tonight!"

Gou Meng had just finished exercising, his body was full of heat, and he was in good spirits. He promised me loudly: "Okay! What else do you want to eat? I'll make it for you together!"

Feeling Xiaoshou's envious eyes, I was so happy that I wanted to hum a song.

After walking two steps, Gou Meng suddenly said: "Your game skills are too good, you can't even make shots inside the line."

"Ah, ah," I argued angrily, "I have almost never been on the court since I returned to China, can I compare with you, a physical pervert!"

Gou Meng sneered: "Okay, the amount of exercise will be doubled that night, you are too weak."

"I..." I begged him for mercy, while thinking about how to be lazy tonight.

Another half month passed, and Gou Meng's temporary work career ended, and he stayed at home wholeheartedly as my house husband.I didn't like him going out to work or being busy before, but now that he's home and spending all his time with me, it makes me very uneasy.

Does that mean we don't have much time left?

I still go to bed with him frequently, and with each other's mutual support, we are getting more and more compatible, and I also deeply realize how much a healthy and stylish body will help in bed affairs.

Another day, when I came back from outside, Gou Meng just finished cooking the last dish. He was very happy to see me coming home on time (he is obsessed with the accuracy of time), and he rarely showed a simple smile on his face. His expression is only when he is really happy.

I exaggerated my acting skills and took a deep breath: "Yeah! It smells so good, Mengmeng, your skills are getting better and better!"

"That's right! When I was a soldier, all the chefs in the kitchen asked me about cooking." He was never humble, and he said that if you praised him, he would be sincerely proud.

He finished his meal early and walked into the kitchen to prepare fruit for me. I looked at his back and suddenly felt a little sad.

From the beginning, treating him as a comforting tool, to treating him as a pet that loves company, until now, I can't bear to leave him at the apex of my heart, I have been changing, but he.

It seems that he always looks indifferent to everything, and is very enthusiastic about everything, but he is not caring enough.

This is because he is ready to leave here at any time and go to the next strange place.

As if to verify my thoughts, Gou Meng pushed the fruit platter in front of me, and the expression on his face was no longer the smile just now, but an unprecedented seriousness: "Xiaotian... I have something to tell you."

I put down my chopsticks calmly, and tried my best not to think about it: "Say it."

"I'm going to Henan in three days."

I felt all the organs in my chest vibrate violently, and I still persisted in asking: "Oh, go to Henan, when will you come back?"

"Xiaotian...you should understand what I mean." He frowned slightly and looked at me in embarrassment, as if I was a vexatious child.

"I understand, what I mean is... can we meet again? When can we meet again?" I felt pan sour water in my mouth, and the food I just ate was burning my throat.

He was silent for a while, and his voice was a little weak: "I don't know."

have no idea?What an incredibly hurtful excuse and lie.

"You, do you say that to everyone?" I didn't give up.

The chair under Gou Meng made a slight sound, he seemed to want to stand up and come over to comfort me, but he hesitated and sat back in his original position: "The reason for returning to Henan this time is a bit special, I don't know what to say.

I sneered: "Special? Is there a good thing or a bad thing? It shouldn't be. The person you are waiting for is coming back."

Gou Meng seems to have misinterpreted my meaning: "I don't know... I don't know if it will be a good thing or a bad thing for that person to come back."

I knew that no matter what I said, I couldn't keep him, so I waved my hand weakly: "Okay, you can go if you want, I just happened to go to the United States to find my parents, so I can have a visit by the way."

He hummed and stopped talking.

Seeing his appearance, I was very annoyed, and couldn't help but added: "I wanted to go a long time ago, but you have been staying at my house, and you can't go abroad, otherwise it is not impossible to take you to the United States to play. "

He smiled wryly, knowing that I was talking angry words, he was not angry: "Xiao Tian, ​​I have left these three days to you. Whatever you want to do, I will accompany you."

I snorted, feeling very uncomfortable in my heart. I didn't want to talk to him, but wanted to race against time to possess him.

At night, his sleeping posture is still facing the roof with arms folded. I pillow my arms and look at him in the dark, but I can't get enough of him.I have never been so reluctant to be alone. Any previous lover wanted to leave me, even if it was me who was dumped, I never thought of forcefully persuading him to stay, but Gou Meng is different, he is different from everyone else.

And now that he's gone, I don't know if I can see him again.

Three days is too fast to be enough.

I spent a day hanging out with him in bed, I begged endlessly, and he gave without complaint.

I spent another day out with him, bought a bunch of stuff at the supermarket that I probably won't ever need, bought him an expensive suit (stained that same night) tough-as-nails, and Walk hand in hand with him under the dim street lights.

On the third day, I watched him pack his luggage.Our place is about 1000 to [-] kilometers away from Zhengzhou, Henan. Gou Meng will drive his Land Rover for nearly [-] hours.He put some bulky essentials in the trunk of the car, and stuffed the rest of his clothes into the small duffel bag.

He babbled and explained to me some trifles along the way, such as insisting on exercising, how to deal with the materials and fruits in the refrigerator, how to call the maintenance master to modify the circuit for the broken lamp two days ago...

I really want to say, you are so nagging, why don't you just stay and continue being an old mother!

He is familiar with this family and knows everything about me.

"The suit, take the suit too." I followed him to the garage, took the quick dry-cleaned and wrapped suit, and handed it to him.

He glanced at the trunk and there was room, so he took it.

"Oh yes! There's also a down jacket! It's still in the closet, I'll get it for you now." After that, I was about to run back.

He held me back and refused to let me go back: "Forget it, that one is too heavy, I have other coats. I won't bring that one."

"Why don't you bring it! I have a bag for you. It won't get dirty, and it's enough to wash it once a year." I insisted that he bring everything with him.

He grabbed me with all his strength and wouldn't let me break free: "Xiaotian, let me go."

I froze for a moment: "What do you mean?"

"I said, leave the down jacket with you... When I get to Henan and feel cold, you can express it to me."

What he said was not what I wanted to hear, so I let out an oh, lowered my head, and stopped struggling.

Gou Meng closed the trunk and walked to the car door: "Xiao Tian, ​​I'm leaving."

I looked at him, not knowing what to say for a while.

He stretched out his hand, intending to touch my head, but he paused on top of my head, then moved down a little and patted my shoulder, like a buddy.I scratched the corners of my suddenly itchy eyes, twisted my shoulders uncomfortably and staggered away from his hands.

Gou Meng withdrew his hand and took a step back.

"Attention!" he said suddenly.

I was startled, and subconsciously raised my head and chest, and put my toes together.

Gou Meng put his five fingers together on his right hand, stretched his palm flat, and raised it to a position near his right eyebrow or right temple, and saluted me with a standard military salute.

After the ceremony, he put down his hands, turned around and got into the car, without a trace of nostalgia, just like usual, staring into the distance without squinting, and left.

I froze in place, my face was smeared by the car exhaust, I coughed twice, and then raised my head, Gou Meng had completely disappeared from my sight.

I am a little depressed and unwilling.

Damn, what's the matter with saluting, you don't even give me a farewell kiss!

When I got home, I couldn't help but ran to the balcony in a hurry, where I could see a little view of the street outside. I was lucky, hoping to see the familiar Land Rover in the traffic.

However, the result can only be disappointment.

The sun shone warmly on my body, I was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed uncontrollably, laughing until tears flowed out.

Asshole, he really didn't lie to me.

The day has become warmer.

The author has something to say: (⊙_⊙) Mengmeng said that he will be away for a few days (just like a few chapters)

I heard that leaving a message can make a short conversation with Mengmeng, or let Xiaotian speed up to catch up with Mengmeng