father - home

The stove should not be off, right?I remember that Zhao was covered in sweat. I asked him to turn off the stove, but he seemed unwilling, but if the stove was still burning, how could I be so cold?Not only was it cold, but I also had a headache, both front and back. I gritted my teeth, arched my body, and shivered.Someone hugged me, wrapped me tightly in a blanket, and hugged me tightly, pressing my cheek to my forehead, and I curled up in his arms, like returning to the warmth and safety of my mother's arms.

hot!So hot!Zhao did not turn off the stove, it was burning hotter and hotter, I was sweating all over, I stretched out my hand under the blanket, it was still hot, I turned the blanket over and put it under my stomach, it was cool now, but immediately, the blanket was covered again , I shook my head irritably, and wiped the sweat on my neck with my hands.My hands were removed, and a dry, soft towel was used to wipe off the sweat from my face, neck, body, and arms...

I couldn't breathe, as if a big stone was pressed on my chest. I opened my mouth to breathe, and it became more and more difficult.I'm flailing my hands and scratching, desperately trying to grab something so I can climb up, up, swim up, up, to breathe, to live.A pair of hands supported my back, supported my head, and lifted me up. I breathed smoothly and relaxed. I leaned on him, and he pulled the blanket up to my neck and covered us. Two, under the blanket, his hand gently caressing my chest.

Thirst, very thirsty, wanted to drink water, but my body seemed to be grabbed, and I couldn't get up even with all my strength, and I couldn't open my eyes.If I can't express it and others don't know, I'm afraid I'll die of thirst.Suddenly, a tea mug touched my chapped lips, and I drank sweet honey water, my favorite, I want, more, not enough, more.

I woke up, suffocated by urine.It was still dark outside, and the candles on the small table were still burning. The stove seemed to have been extinguished, but it was still warm, and the room was very warm.Zhao sat on the head of the bed.I lay in his arms, half leaning on him.With his head down, his chin touching my hair, he fell asleep.I wanted to get out of bed, go outside for convenience, try to be as light as possible, not to disturb him, but he still woke up.

"What's the matter?" He regained his energy all of a sudden, as if he hadn't just woken up from his sleep.

"I want to go out for convenience."

"Pee?"

"Ah."

Zhao turned over, but pushed me back on the bed. "Don't get up, stay."

I stayed obediently, I'm used to following his orders.

Zhao reached out from under the bed and took out a jar with a few pieces of enamel missing. "Use this."

Unexpectedly, Zhao was already ready.I felt a fever on my face, so it wasn't because of embarrassment.

Zhao went out to pour the jar, and I lay down and waited for him with my face turned to the door.

"Don't rely on it?"

"It's all right now."

Zhao also dripped down.I turn over.He put his arms around my waist and pressed his chest against my back.We can still sleep for a while before dawn.

I opened my eyes, with Akira's arms under my neck, my biceps completely relaxed, but still full and strong.The sun shines on the beam above the head, a spider hangs down with a long spider thread, down, the distance is far away, the future is uncertain, up, back to its original position, unwilling, the spider stops in the air, swaying in the breeze , struggling, resting in the sun, making decisions.

I turned my head away, looking for the soft snoring sound in my ear, and carefully looked at the deep sleeping face in front of me.I kissed his smooth skin inch by inch with my gaze; I stroked his slightly curled eyelashes one by one; I traced his handsome facial features inch by inch, and outlined his graceful contours one by one.You are so young, there is no wrinkle in the corner of your eyes; you have been through wind and rain, and the vicissitudes of life have left marks on you.The imprints on the body will fade away, but what about the ones in the heart?How do you maintain such an unchanging, unconfused, unyielding, and immortal heart?

Zhao's mouth is beautiful, with clear lip lines, plump lips, bright lip color, and erect lip peaks.Only in moments of extreme anger would he purse his mouth into a line, making those beautiful, soft lips fearsome.But now, even after one night, his lips are not dry at all, they are still soft and moist, especially the beads in the center of the upper lip, which are crystal clear, like tears of the moon, or dewdrops on the tip of grass.I stuck out my tongue, but didn't dare to touch it, for fear that it would blow off in the wind and disappear into the sunlight.

I stroked the stubble on his chin back and forth with my lips. It was strange that such black and hard stubble grew on such soft and soft lips. He hadn’t shaved for three days. I can't shave, thinking that I will see his stubble-covered face for the first time, I feel very looking forward to it.That way, he'll be older, and be...him...hi!Didn't I also haven't shaved for several days?Also stubbled, if he looks ten years older, then I should be 40 years old.Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing out loud.That's ridiculous!so boring!But why am I so happy, so blessed?

A colorful bird fell on the windowsill, and I couldn't name it.It stopped on the window sill, just wanted to rest its feet, not interested in the house.It was strolling leisurely on the window sill, and suddenly heard something, or saw something, it stretched its neck, raised its head, the feathers on its neck fluffed up, and it wanted to cry!That's not okay!Listen carefully, there is a sound of birds and flowers in the valley, it is the sound that is integrated with the mountains, you can't tell what is the singing of birds, what is the gurgling of the river, what is the flow of air, what is the rising of mist, everything is quiet and peaceful part of nature.But this little bird is close at hand, and its cry will definitely wake Zhao up.I pursed my lips and whistled, but dared not make a sound, trying in vain and noiseless to drive the bird away with the air current.Instead of leaving, the little bird attracted another one.A pair of birds were chatting and making fun on the window sill, combing each other's feathers with their small beaks. They seemed to regard the window sill as the best place for a tryst.If you want to have a tryst, you have to have it at night, and now it's morning, and the tryst can't disturb other people's rest, can it?I angrily picked up the towel hanging by the bed and threw it over.The little bird flew away, and Zhaoya woke up.

"What's wrong?" Zhao looked back and forth sleepily.

"It's okay, let's sleep a little longer." I was extremely regretful, Zhaoke didn't wake up when the little bird was talking about love, but now it's good that I woke him up.

"Wow, the sun is so high, what time is it?" Zhao grabbed my wrist and looked at the watch. "God, it's so late." Zhaoxiang got up, but found that his arm was still under my neck.

"Don't get up, sleep a little longer." I pressed him with half of my body.

"But……"

"Didn't you say that this is our honeymoon?"

"That's right." Zhao looked at me suspiciously.

"Do you know how to spend a honeymoon?"

"How's it going?"

"A honeymoon is all about being in bed 24 hours a day, except convenience."

"what?"

"make love!"

"Then are you hungry?"

"Room Service!"

"But, my young master, there is no room service here, so I have to get up and find something to eat to fill our stomachs."

"What? No food? Joseph isn't..."

"Marty, we two big men, do we still need Joseph to be our nanny?"

"Oh." I was speechless, I didn't expect that I had become so dependent on Joseph, I felt ashamed and felt ashamed in front of Zhao.

Zhao got up, got dressed, and was about to go out, then turned to me and asked, "Would you like to sleep a little longer, or get up, and come with me?"

"Together with you?" I hadn't gotten out of the embarrassment just now, and asked nah.

"I looked at it yesterday. There is a pool not far upstream of that small river. There are fish in the pool. We can catch some fish."

"Okay, I'll go too." I immediately jumped up excitedly as if I had received an amnesty, and hurriedly dressed.

Zhao shook his head with a smile, and came to help me.