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Zhao's father poured Zhong Ling with a strong yang alcohol, and Zhong Ling was a little drowsy all the way. When Zhao Yue spoke, he responded intermittently. When he reached the door, Zhao Yue turned his head to look at Zhong Ling in the passenger seat. Already asleep.

Zhao Yue called him softly: "Zhong Ling, get up, we're home."

Zhong Ling was not asleep, but woke up after hearing Zhao Yue's voice. His eyelids were a little heavy, and his mind was still not clear. When he looked at Zhao Yue, his expression seemed dazed, "We'll be here so soon."

Zhong Ling looked soft and delicious in this look, Zhao Yue couldn't help but leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, "Yeah, it's time to part again."

Zhong Ling rubbed her eyes, her voice was a little hoarse, "Why don't you go up and sit down?"

Zhao Yue let out a low laugh, pressed his lips and asked: "I hope I go up so much, is it because the aphrodisiac wine I drank just now has worked?"

Thinking of what happened just now, Zhong Ling couldn't help but smile, his two faces were almost pressed together, Zhong Ling breathed out alcohol on Zhao Yue's face, and he said: "Just now your parents thought you were slept by me. "

Zhao Yue said: "Yeah, my mother's face changed at that time."

Zhong Ling knew that Zhao Yue was taking care of his face at that time, so he leaned his head forward, touched Zhao Yue's lips lightly, and asked him in a half-drunk tone: "Then when will you let me sleep? "

Zhao Yue kissed the corner of his mouth, "Do you want to?"

Zhong Ling hugged his shoulder, "I think."

The warm lights in the car were dim and dim, Zhong Ling's face was flushed with alcohol, and his eyes were hazy with unknowing provocation. Zhao Yue couldn't help but kissed his lips deeply, and Zhong Ling opened his eyes obediently. Opening his lips to accept his intrusion, his mouth was full of alcohol, which made Zhao Yue feel a little bit drunk in the entanglement between the two of them.

Zhong Ling leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes and let Zhao Yue linger on kissing his face, and suddenly heard Zhao Yue couldn't help laughing, he asked: "What are you laughing at?"

The topic was successfully changed, and Zhao Yue secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He kissed Zhong Ling's eyes, and said with a smile: "I remember when I kissed you forcefully, it seems to be almost like this."

The same place and similar posture did not happen a long time ago, but the relationship and mood between the two are completely different.Recalling the original scene, Zhong Ling also smiled and said, "I was really angry at that time, and even hit you."

"Your punch was merciless." Zhao Yue pointed to his left cheek, "It made my face swell for half a week."

Zhong Ling reached out and stroked his left cheek, "That's what you should hit."

"But I don't regret kissing you forcefully."

"I don't regret hitting you either."

That forced kiss was originally a sexual harassment that would make you angry when you think about it, but now it has become a joke when the two were tender. Zhong Ling's slender fingers rubbed Zhao Yue's face, feeling that this face can never be enough, Zhao Yue Grabbing his hand, she put it to her lips and kissed his palm. Just as Zhong Ling was about to speak again to invite Zhao Yue to go upstairs, the phone rang suddenly.

Zhao Yue found that Zhong Ling showed a slightly surprised expression when he saw the caller ID, and his eyes seemed to be clearer. Zhao Yue didn't intend to ask more questions, but Zhong Ling said to him: "It's my mother."

Zhong Ling answered the phone, "Mom."

Over there was a mezzo-soprano, with some deliberate kindness in her gentleness, "Ah Ling, haven't you rested yet?"

"not yet."

"Mom is a little busy recently, and I haven't been able to contact you very much. How is this time, are you tired from work?"

"It's not bad, it's almost the same as before." The question is also the same as before, and even the answer is the same.

"No matter how busy you are, remember to eat on time. It's not good to damage your body."

"I know."

"It's cold now, so pay more attention to keep warm and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Mom, you too."

After the usual pleasantries ended, there was a brief silence on the phone, and the mother and son were unable to find a topic to continue the conversation due to the inevitable unfamiliarity. Both Mother Zhong and Zhong Ling seemed a little powerless to such a blank space, but they were both used to it.

Mother Zhong remembered the most important purpose of the call, and asked, "When will you start your holiday for the Spring Festival?"

"From New Year's Eve to work on the seventh day."

"Then on New Year's Eve, mom will wait for you to come back."

These words made Zhong Ling slightly happy, and he said, "I'll go back early in the morning on New Year's Eve."

Mother Zhong seemed very relieved at the other end, "Okay." There was another brief silence, and Mother Zhong finally said, "It's getting late, let's go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Yue saw that Zhong Ling had a gentle face, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth, so he asked, "What did you say, so happy?"

Zhong Lingdao: "My mother said to wait for me to come home on New Year's Eve." Just had a lively dinner tonight, and got the approval and acceptance of Zhao Yue's parents, and got the care from her mother when she was spending sweet time with her lover Well, Zhong Ling hasn't been this happy and satisfied for a long time, this feeling can even be called happiness.Zhao Yue was very close to him, he leaned his head on Zhao Yue's shoulder, his breath tingled on Zhao Yue's neck, and invited again: "Go up, don't leave tonight."

This kind of Zhong Ling seems to have regained his drunken state, which fascinated Zhao Yue, but he confirmed it again, "Then will you sleep with me or I will sleep with you tonight?"

Zhong Ling kissed the corner of Zhao Yue's chin, and said with a smile, "You can come here as you please."

Zhao Yue stayed at Zhong Ling's house for another night, because he didn't bring a change of clothes, and the two were about the same size, so Zhao Yue picked out some Zhong Ling's clothes to wear, and he saw Zhong Ling's uniform in the closet, because it was already winter, The autumn suit-style uniform has been washed and hung in the corner of the closet.Zhao Yue still remembers the shock and astonishment when he saw Zhong Ling in court for the first time. At that time, he was wearing this well-fitting uniform. Yue also couldn't help being a little fanciful.

Zhao Yue couldn't help reaching out to touch the uniform, thinking that it would be nice if the weather would get warmer soon, and really want to see Zhong Ling in a suit and uniform again, it would be even better if Zhong Ling could have a haircut with herself in the uniform Alright, he is going to take off his coat for Zhong Ling, then cover his eyes with Panasonic's tie, and unbutton his shirt one by one... Zhao Yue just thinks about it and feels a little uncontrollable, Zhong Ling is going to Leaning half of his body from the bedroom, he called him: "Hurry up, you'll be late if you don't go out." Seeing Zhao Yue smiling silly at the closet, he couldn't help but ask, "What are you laughing at?"

Zhao Yue wiped his saliva and said, "It's nothing, let's go."

The day before New Year's Eve, Zhao Yue took Hulu home and took on the task of taking care of it temporarily.Early in the morning of New Year's Eve, Zhong Ling went out on time with her packed luggage.He had already made a plan. If he set off before nine o'clock and arrived home just in time for lunch, the mother and son would rarely have the chance to sit at the same table for a meal throughout the year, according to Zhong's mother's habit. , This year's New Year's Eve dinner must have been booked in a restaurant outside, so it would be nice to have a simple lunch at home today.

Just as Zhong Ling went downstairs, the phone rang suddenly. Zhong Ling saw that it was Zhong's mother calling, so he answered the phone, "Mom."

Mother Zhong's voice was gentler than last time, her unnaturally friendly tone seemed to be setting the stage for something, "Ah Ling, have you gone out yet?"

"Well, I just got downstairs."

"Ah Ling, mom is still in K City. There are some things that I can't get away from these two days. I can't spend New Year's Eve with you tonight."

Zhong Ling's original good mood instantly dimmed by half. He even hoped that this was just a not-so-funny joke made by Zhong's mother, so he called again with some uncertainty: "Mom?"

Zhong's mother felt guilty, "Ah Ling, I'm sorry, my mother may not be free during the Spring Festival holiday. By the way, I have booked a New Year's Eve dinner at the Hongxian Restaurant. You like to eat the food there. Mom can't be with you at night. Eat, you eat more."

This was obviously not a joke, and Zhong Ling never liked to laugh, but now he felt that he was about to laugh, "I'll go by myself? Me alone?"

"At the New Year's Eve banquet, I specially ordered your favorite unicorn sea bass..."

Zhong Ling interrupted her sadly, "Mom, I never liked to eat unicorn perch."

Mother Zhong also lowered her voice and apologized again, "Ah Ling, I'm sorry."

Zhong Ling asked: "Why didn't you tell me before, and you didn't tell me until this morning?"

"It happened suddenly. I didn't know until last night. It was too late at that time. I was afraid to disturb your rest."

Zhong Ling sighed inaudibly, he was not angry, let alone blamed anything, just said: "I see."

On the last day of the year in the old calendar, the weather was clear and the morning sun was just right. Zhong Ling held his mobile phone in his right hand and his light luggage in his left hand. He looked up at the blue sky and felt that the light was a bit dazzling.He put the phone back in his pocket, loosened his fingers weakly, turned around and went upstairs again.

In the matter of going home, he had never experienced the feeling of returning home. Although he was in a good mood when he went out today, he was far from being happy.It is difficult for him to feel attached to and miss the place he calls home, because there are not many happy memories that belong to him there.He thought maybe it was his bad luck. Compared with his mother's career and his father's new home, he had always been the one who was less important. He had long accepted his unluckiness, and he had long been used to being alone. A stable life, but he still looks forward to and yearns for the rare family reunion and the closer connection with his family other than blood.

Returning to his home in L City is nothing but facing an empty house, and a large table of New Year's Eve dinner is like a mockery of his neglect, so it's better not to go back.Zhong Ling carried his luggage and returned home again. He sank into the soft sofa, but he didn't wait for Hulu's warm welcome. Zhong Ling suddenly remembered that Hulu had been taken to Zhao Yue's house. This time, he was really the only one left alone. of a person.

The author has something to say: Zhong Ling probably wants to counterattack, and Zhao Yue probably doesn't mind being counterattacked occasionally, but the author will never allow Zhong Ling to counterattack successfully! ! !