How to be a patron

After Gou Meng left, I was always sleepy, looking for something to divert my attention, but I was not interested in anything.

To be honest, I'm ready to never see him again in this life.

But since yesterday, I can't help the longing that makes my bones tremble. I feel full of strength again. Although I know that I may not be able to see him after returning to China, I just want to go back to the motherland of the motherland immediately. On the ground, a little closer to him, a little closer.

I miss him, I want to scream, I miss him desperately, I want him to look down on me, I want him to call me "Xiao Tian" affectionately, I want him to look plain but depressed pat me on the shoulder, I want his strong arms to wrap around me tightly, I want him to kiss me deeply, I want to sleep with him, fuck him a hundred times a thousand times ten thousand times, fine It doesn't matter if everyone dies!

Anyway, I suddenly, suddenly, very much miss him.

It's crazy.

But the sixth uncle is still by my side, I have to restrain myself, and can only vent by exercising.

Uncle Six looked at me doing push-ups and sit-ups like crazy for no reason, and his face was full of surprise: "Xiaotian, what's wrong with you? I just had dinner... it's not good to exercise like this."

I did feel a little uncomfortable, but I refused to stop, so I could only slow down, and said to Uncle Six: "Uncle Six, you are busy with your work, leave me alone."

I was agitated and needed to vent.

Uncle Six stood beside me for a while, shaking, not knowing what to say.

The moment the plane took off, I had tinnitus. An inexplicable tremor spread from the soles of my feet to the back of my ears. It is to celebrate my successful return to China to pursue love.

Is this love?I think so, I've never been so desperate to be with someone, even if I don't do anything, just look at each other quietly.

After getting off the plane, I made a phone call to deal with my parents. They kept complaining that I hurried back home without saying hello. My father originally planned to take me to a world-famous auto show to make more friends with the upper class. staff.

I couldn't bear the jet lag, so I fell asleep first when I got home, and immediately contacted my assistant when I woke up: "Send my mobile phone to my house, ah, and take my car to be cleaned by the way, and drive it to the garage...etc. , I’d better send my mobile phone here first, and get the car later.”

The assistant wanted to cry but didn't cry, so he came to my house early in the morning to deliver the phone: "Boss, that person hasn't replied to you yet."

"I know." I waved my hand to let him go to other things, and I happily nestled on the bed with my long-lost big-screen mobile phone.

There was a faint smell of laundry detergent on the big bed. I smelled the scent and remembered what Gou Meng and I had done on this bed. I couldn't help but turned over, turned on my back, squinted my eyes and started masturbating.

Masturbation by myself is definitely not as comfortable as going into battle with real guns. I regret not taking a photo or video with Gou Meng. Now even masturbation is boring.

After masturbating, I enjoyed the "sage mode" for 3 minutes on the bed. The feeling of emptiness, loneliness and regret filled me. I am particularly satisfied with enriching my life after the alliance.He is truly a mentor by example, and I would love to let him continue to dominate me if I could.It's okay to be my master.

God, I was startled by this sudden thought.But when he thought of Gou Meng, he felt that this idea was really no big deal.

Tired of lying on the bed for a while, I picked up my phone and sent a text message to Gou Meng, telling him that I left my phone at home when I went to visit my parents and Uncle Liu, and I just came back today.

After sending the text message, I regretted it very much, and felt that I could write the tone and wording more naturally and affectionately.

I flipped through the text messages sent by my assistant...

Mengmeng: I have arrived in Zhengzhou.

Me: what are you doing now

Mengmeng: Do you want a postcard, I'll send you one?

Me: Okay dear, my address is Room 1, Building 1103, XX Community, XX Street, dear, thank you dear~

Mengmeng: good

Hmm... wait!What?

I called the assistant who was at the car wash: "You can get out! I told you to be so fucking intimate, why are you sending me Taobao text messages! Are you mentally handicapped, you!"

Against the background sound of rushing water, the assistant answered me aggrievedly: "It's not the boss, you asked me if I had checked Taobao, I thought you wanted me to reply in that tone..."

I took a deep breath: "This month's salary will be halved, see you later."

I hung up the phone amidst the assistant's wailing, and I felt a little better.

I endured the embarrassment and read the few lines of text messages again. I don't know what Gou Meng was thinking when he saw such a disgusting tone, but he was able to calmly send "yes".

Well, maybe he likes me a little too.

This feeling of worrying about gains and losses is absolutely love.

I rolled tirelessly on the bed, like a teenager in love, waiting for the answer from my sweetheart by my phone, I couldn't think about anything in my mind, all I could think about was him.

The springtime mode continued until my stomach protested and I reluctantly got out of bed to feed myself.The assistant was quite sensible, repaired the car and drove it back to the garage, and stopped bothering me after sending me a text message.

I've been at home limply all day, and I don't even have the motivation to do my daily exercise.

In the evening, I took a shower. Anyway, there was no one at home, and I was wearing nothing. I wandered around in a big lala. I went to the full-length mirror in the bedroom and looked at myself carefully.

It has been nearly half a year since I met Gou Meng at the end of last year. I only listened to him about the things Gou Meng explained when he left.I watched the person in the mirror raise his hand and carefully touched his belly.

The hard ones are muscles, I never thought they would appear on my body.

In addition to the abdomen, there are also arms and calves, which are all bulging and stiff.

I stood up straight in front of the mirror, and immediately felt that my whole temperament was different.I can't tell about the changes other than the figure, but the spirit, even the way I look at myself, has swept away the haze of the past.

Hahaha, I couldn't help but scream up to the sky, I'm finally a man with abs!

After laughing for a while, I felt infinitely lonely again. I had developed my figure, but the person I admired was gone.

Gou Meng and I seem to have a good understanding, and he can't see me feeling lost any longer, so he sympathetically sent me back a text message: I just went to see my comrades in arms, happy.

Just a few words, with a flat tone and no extra symbols, which is his usual style. I thought about it and replied to him: Are you busy, can I call you?

Not two seconds after my SMS notification was delivered, the phone rang.I picked it up in a hurry, breathing unevenly: "Ah... hello? Mengmeng?"

"En." Gou Meng replied, but didn't speak again, as if he was waiting for me to speak.

"Ahhh," I opened my mouth, but I didn't know what to say, and hummed like a dumb person, "um..."

He smiled softly over there, and his low voice came over sexy: "How are you doing recently? Have you kept exercising?"

I almost suspect that he did it on purpose. This guy looks like a silly soldier, but he is actually a vixen in a bear's fur. He is very ghostly and can always grab my heart with precision.When I heard him speak under his throat, my heartbeat immediately accelerated: "Yeah, I didn't do anything, I just went to accompany my parents, and even went to my sixth uncle."

"America?" He was still talking in a hoarse voice!It sounds like there is an added laziness, which is so seductive!

"Hey, yes... just to stay for a month or two, nothing to do and then, uh, I came back." I was a little incoherent, I don't know how to say to make the topic more interesting, I think we can talk like this again Go on, we'll be saying goodbye soon and hanging up!

"Oh." He paused, "Doesn't the company care about it?"

"There will be a mid-year meeting next month, usually...no big deal." When he asked lightly, I felt that I was really idle and had nothing to do.And his slightly inquiring tone from an elder also made me a little uncomfortable.

So without waiting for his answer, I took the initiative to ask, "What about you? What have you been up to lately?"

He was silent for a while, and then said: "I live at my cousin's house, and I usually do odd jobs outside. When I have free time, I go to see my brothers from the former army. Most of the time, I still help my cousin to look after the house."

"Cousin?" I was a little surprised, "You still have a cousin in Henan?"

"Yeah, he's also in the army, and he was my chief before." He said lightly, but I suddenly recalled that those cronies and my gossiping Goumen had people protecting him, and it turned out that it was not groundless.

"Oh...but didn't you tell me before that you don't like to get in touch with people in the army?"

He let out a soft breath, which made my ears itch: "Those are my brothers who lived and died together when I was in the army. They have friendships that have passed their lives, and they are different from the boys I brought."

"That's it..." I lengthened the ending, feeling that I had nothing to say again.

He suddenly laughed, I put the phone too close, his nasal voice swept my cochlea like a fine feather, making me numb from head to toe: "Let's do this first, my cousin is back today, I'm going to cook for him. Let's talk again when we have time."

"Oh, bye." I hung up the phone reluctantly, and suddenly I felt a little bit uneasy.Gou Meng is going to cook for someone else, even though that person is his cousin... wait, is that his real cousin? !Could it be his new boss lover? ?

I was thinking wildly in panic, and didn't dare to call back to ask for confirmation, so I could only roll around on the bed with the quilt in my arms.

After a while, the mobile phone received a text message, which was sprouting:

"Don't get tired of being in bed. To maintain a good figure, you need to keep exercising, even if you stop for a day."

Ah ah ah ah ah!Does he have clairvoyance and ears plus mind reading skills!I really lost to him!

The author has something to say: =. = When I heard radio dramas before, there were pleasant voices talking in a low voice, I couldn't hold it back!

Compared with receiving the tone's panting, I prefer Gongyin's low laugh~