not as sweet as you

Huo Xingzhou hugged him tightly, rubbed him into his arms, and stroked his back one by one.

Hearing the crying in his arms, his heart was almost broken. In fact, he could understand the old man's obsession to see Luo Xing with his last breath, but it was inevitable that this would be too cruel for Luo Xing.

They never gave Luo Xing love, but they wanted him to experience a farewell.

"Little boy." Huo Xingzhou slightly pulled him away, wiped away the wet marks under his eyes with his thumb, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't cry, okay?"

Luo Xing was already holding back, but he really couldn't help it. He watched a life full of ardent hope pass away in his hands, and he desperately let out the last sound.

He couldn't see clearly what the old man said, but from Huo Xingzhou's recitation, he was really sad, with such sad words and such deep obsession.

Luo Xing suddenly felt that in the face of life and death, whether he could not be heard or accepted by others, everything was insignificant.

"Your grandfather wants to see you, not to make you cry, what he wants most is for you to smile, show him off with your best appearance, be obedient." Huo Xingzhou covered his ears, bowed his head and kissed him Eyes, and hugged him into his arms again.

Maybe it was the heart-to-heart relationship between father and daughter. The moment the old man died, the kettle in Zhao Jiulan's hand suddenly dropped, and there was a loud bang, which shattered the steaming boiling water all over the floor.

She stumbled and ran into the ward, and saw Luo Xing lying in Huo Xingzhou's arms crying badly. The father on the bed was still staring at the world with nostalgia for his out-of-focus eyes.

She couldn't bear it anymore and fell to her knees on the ground, crying silently.

From now on, she is really only left alone.

-

The old man confessed that instead of holding a funeral, he just burned himself and put him with his wife. Zhao Jiulan sent a WeChat message to Luo Xing, saying that he had brought his father back to his hometown.

In the future... She probably won't return to Jiangcheng again.

She said that she wanted him and Huo Xingzhou to go on well, and if something happened, don't be too attached, don't be like herself.

Luo Xing stared at the screen for a long while, only feeling empty in his heart. During this time, he experienced Luo Zhiyuan's serious illness, his grandfather's death, and her sudden repentance.

All these things hit him unexpectedly under circumstances that he had never imagined before, without even giving him a chance to react, they left him without stopping.

He couldn't even catch a trace, only a long regret and helplessness remained.

"What are you thinking?" After Huo Xingzhou took a shower, he saw Luo Xing sitting at the table with his wet hair in a daze, and pulled a dry towel to cover his head.

Luo Xing was startled, pulled off the towel and turned around, saw that he asked again, then smiled and said, "I'm thinking of you."

"Oh my dear." Huo Xingzhou supported the table with one hand, pinched his chin with the other and raised it up: "Now you are so good at flirting? Grow up and grow up."

"I have no home now, will you not want me?" Luo Xing asked.

"Yes." Huo Xingzhou deliberately teased him, tapped the tip of his nose, and said with a smile: "When you get old and look bad, I will find those little fresh meat to serve me, are you afraid?"

Luo Xing thought about it seriously, and said, "I'm afraid."

Huo Xingzhou didn't know if he was addicted to playing, and he smiled deeply into the drama and said: "If you are afraid, then behave well, for example, first call your husband to let me listen."

"not called."

Huo Xingzhou pinched his waist to tickle him. Luo Xing was most afraid of this, and struggled to hide in his arms, "Don't bark, don't bark, don't tickle...let go...your phone is ringing!"

Huo Xingzhou looked sideways.

Luo Xing tilted his head, held the two ends of the towel with his fingers, and covered Huo Xingzhou's head. Before he could react, he pulled hard towards him and kissed him head-on.

The two were wrapped in a huge towel, and their lips touched each other. Huo Xingzhou was immediately fooled by his method, and he even forgot to breathe.

Luo Xing opened his mouth and bit his lips twice, and pressed the tip of his tongue delicately between his lips, and when he relaxed a little, he immediately fed the tip of his tongue to him, arbitrarily stirring a little water sound.

Huo Xingzhou came to his senses, tore off the towel and threw it away, put his back on the table, and pressed his body against himself fiercely. It was different from the overbearing one just now. This kiss was full of Huo Xingzhou's kiss. style.

Raging and brutal.

Luo Xing even felt that he would eat all of him, skin and bones, leaving nothing behind.

"Hmm... Huo Xingzhou..." Luo Xing and Huo Xingzhou tasted it once when they returned to their hometown, and they immediately felt the teasing by him so forcefully, and grabbed his wrist with trembling hands, and put it on his waist.

Huo Xingzhou noticed his uncomfortable breath and frowning brows, and knew that he was not feeling well, so he smiled and stretched in from the hem of his clothes, pressed hard on his waist, and lingered all the way to his lower abdomen, gradually moving down.

Luo Xing panted with a nasal sound, like clouds blasted out by shells, engulfed in huge air waves and energy, burning Huo Xingzhou's rationality, and a bit of painful restraint overflowed from his throat.

Luo Xing raised his head, allowing him to bite his neck and Adam's apple. His slender fingers grabbed the edge of the table and grabbed the hard board with all his strength. His knuckles were covered with white marks. Brace for great pleasure.

He bit his lip, shook his head unconsciously to resist the frenzy, moved his fingers from the edge of the table to Huo Xingzhou's chest, pushed him weakly, and couldn't exert any strength, and finally lost his strength under his ruthless rubbing. With all his strength, he lay in his arms and panted silently with his mouth open.

Huo Xingzhou saw that he was slightly absent-minded, and the flames in his heart burned even more fiercely, so he couldn't help pressing his delicate palms towards him, leading him to gently rub them.

a long time.

Huo Xingzhou sighed and leaned on Luo Xing's shoulder. After his breathing calmed down a little, he kissed his ear very lightly, and then hugged him and put him on his lap to blow dry his hair.

Luo Xing sat obediently on his lap, let his fingers gently play with his hair, from wet to dry and warm, sighed: "I really want to get better soon."

Huo Xingzhou smiled, "Why so urgent?"

Luo Xing approached his ear, facing his face that hadn't faded from the blush, and said shyly and boldly: "Because I also want to hear your voice."

Huo Xingzhou said in his heart, this kid has opened up some kind of Ren Du's channel, not only can he be seductive, but he can also be angry.

Huo Xingzhou reached out and pinched his waist, and touched the soft skin with his fingertips, "Honey, who did you learn all this from?"

Luo Xing blushed, and moved his waist uneasily to get out of his grip, but he refused to say that this was taught by those young ladies on Weibo, but the last sentence was serious.

He really wanted to hear Huo Xingzhou's voice when he was in love, when he couldn't stand it, and when he reached the top.

Seeing that his face was getting redder and redder, he didn't know what he had thought of and his breathing was a little disturbed, Huo Xingzhou wanted to know even more, rubbed his waist and asked: "Good wife, good wife, tell me, okay?"

"Do not say."

How dare Luo Xing tell him such things, not to mention that there are so many news about him on his Weibo, if he finds out about this, his tail will definitely be turned upside down.

-

Soon, Xue Jian's verdict came down.

Ye Qiaoqiao told a few people at dinner. During this time, they all ate together. Because of Feng Jia and Li Lefan, there was never a shortage of laughter.

Lu Qinghe didn't talk much, and sitting there could cool down the surrounding temperature a lot.

He didn't come today because of business, but the air was even lower than usual. Xue Jian's sentence was fair, but Shang Qingming and the others had suffered a lot of bad things because of this case.

Xue Jian is a veritable family member, pressure from all walks of life and confusion, and even took money to negotiate with the family. She has been dead for so long, even if Xue Jian is killed, she will not come back.

It's better to take the compensation and let the family live a good life.

Regardless of this, Shang Qingming insisted on sending him to prison under endless pressure. After the trial, he stood in front of this child who was about the same age as his daughter.

"Do you regret it?" Shang Qingming asked.

Xue Jian stared at him, and then nodded slightly after a long while.

Shang Qingming said: "No, you didn't regret the murder, you just regret that your methods were not clean enough."

Xue Jian was dragged to the prison, Shang Qingming looked at his back, then turned his head to look at his elders who also treat human life like nothing, walked over and smiled politely: "Oh, I'm sorry Yes, send your child in."

"Shang Qingming, don't show off your power, I'll see how long you can stay in this position!"

Shang Qingming smiled, "No hurry, I will definitely not go down from this position before sending you in."

After Ye Qiaoqiao finished telling the story, Feng Jia was stunned, "Squad leader, your dad is too handsome!"

Huo Xingzhou thought about it thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "Now that I've said this, the girth is settled. No wonder Uncle Shang is still in the position of captain of criminal investigation after so many years."

Ye Qiaoqiao said nonchalantly, "Yes, but he likes this job very much. It was said before that he would be promoted to deputy bureau, but he didn't agree. He still likes to catch the murderer himself."

Clear the darkness and understand the heart.

Luo Xing thought, if all the policemen in the world were like Shang Qingming, that would be great.

-

After completing all the procedures and examinations required for recommendation, Luoxing basically became the most idle person in this school. He didn't have to worry about anything, he just waited for the notification letter while others were anxiously waiting for the results of the college entrance examination.

When the students heard about it, they all cast jealous eyes on him.

Huo Xingzhou knocked on the table, pretending to be fierce and said: "Hey, hey, get up, a bunch of scumbags."

Everyone wailed: "Let me have the aura of being a top student, and when the time comes to get a good grade in the exam, ah Luo Xing, give me a hug and give me some buffs."

When Huo Xingzhou heard this, he immediately patted the man on the forehead, and stretched out his hand to grab him, "Come here, let me give you a hug, I'm also a top student."

"Hey..." Everyone was disgusted.

Luo Xing smiled and looked at the students surrounded in front of him. He couldn't hear what they were saying noisily, but seeing the smiles on everyone's faces warmed his heart.

"Luo Xing, look... Huo Xingzhou won't let me give you a hug, we are classmates! What's wrong with hugging you!"

"That's right, just one click!"

Luo Xing tried his best to hold back his laughter, he was very moved by their kindness, and knew that they were giving him confidence, and he was afraid that he would be nervous about the surgery.

"Thank you."

Luo Xing blinked, being embraced so kindly all of a sudden, he didn't know what else to say besides thank you.

Everyone waved their hands and said it was nothing, and said something about the operation and said that it would be all right. They were chattering, and it took a long time for the class bell to leave before the teacher came.

Huo Xingzhou supported his head, smiled at the satisfied smile on Luo Xing's face, and quickly pinched his face when the teacher turned around.

Luo Xing blushed, and shrank back towards the desk. Huo Xingzhou grabbed his wrist, opened his fingers one by one, and flattened his palm.

A fist-sized glass jar was placed in his palm.

Luo Xing was startled, looked at the note inside and asked, "What is this?"

Huo Xingzhou purposely kept it secret, tilted his head and squeezed his wrist, and said with his mouth: "You can see it at night."

Luo Xing nodded and put it in his schoolbag.

After class, Wu Suyan came to pick Luo Xing up to the hospital. Huo Xingzhou promised that Luo Xing would work hard to get into the recommended university, and he would not be willful to cut classes and go with him.

After sending him to the door, I handed him the schoolbag that he insisted on bringing. I don't know what's in it, it's heavy.

Luo Xing didn't say anything, and he didn't ask, he hugged him lightly and said, "I'll go to accompany you after class at night, don't be afraid."

"En." Luo Xing raised his head, looked around for no one, quickly kissed the corner of his lips, then lowered his head and said, "I'm not afraid."

Wu Suyan looked at the tired and crooked two people, and knocked on the car window: "Little darlings, it's enough to make a point, if we kiss for a while, we will have to kiss Wan Gaofeng."

Huo Xingzhou: "..."

"Then I'm leaving." Luo Xing held his hand reluctantly, and would not be able to be with him for a long time, even the air at this moment became a bit bitter.

"Go."

-

When Luo Xing arrived at the hospital, accompanied by Wu Suyan, he did a round of examinations, and listened to a bunch of things that need to be paid attention to before the operation. It was almost eight o'clock in the evening when he returned to the ward.

Wu Suyan had something to leave temporarily, and arranged for someone to take care of Luo Xing, apologetically saying that she would come back as soon as possible.

Luo Xing couldn't eat, looking at the dark sky, he suddenly missed Huo Xingzhou, but now he was studying at night and felt embarrassed to disturb him.

I don't know if he is doing the paper seriously now, if he doesn't explain the questions to him himself, if he will encounter difficult problems that he can't solve, or if he will secretly play games.

Luo Xing was thinking in a mess, and suddenly saw the schoolbag at the end of the bed. He took it and put the small box on the bed, and went to look for the glass bottle inside.

That was given to him by Huo Xingzhou today.

There were many sheets of paper folded into squares inside, and he poured them out. Seeing the serial numbers on them, he couldn't help but smile.

He can still do such mysterious things.

Luo Xing opened the paper with a smile, and a long and thin piece of paper fell out of it. He looked at it and wrote "a gift for one-year-old little Luo Luo."

He was startled, and stayed for a few seconds before looking at the paper full of words, it was a letter.

Luo Xing read them one by one, and when he saw the last letter, his eyes were completely blurred. With a bang, big teardrops rushed down and fell on the letter paper, soaking the handwriting out of shape.

Huo Xingzhou wrote him eighteen letters, seventeen to the past and one to the future.

In these [-] letters, there are [-] small wishes that he can make, as long as he says, even if it kills him, it will be fulfilled for him.

Luo Xing couldn't help but covered his mouth and suppressed his crying. Huo Xingzhou made up for all the 17 years he didn't spend with him. Every stroke, every word, Huo Xingzhou confessed to him every year.

He seems to be filling up those missed years, holding all the things he has lost and never owned in front of him, allowing him to choose.

Luo Xing bit his lip to hold back his tears, looking at the letter paper spread out across the bed, his heart was filled with emotion.

He took out his mobile phone, took a picture of the bed full of stationery, then opened Weibo, and edited the text: This trip was worthwhile.

He turned it off without reading the comments on Weibo, carefully folded each piece of letter paper into its original shape, put it back into the glass jar, and put the small iron box in together.

Huo Xingzhou.

-

On the day of the operation, Huo Xingzhou had an exam. He finished it desperately, and arrived at the hospital one second before Luo Xing entered the operating room.

Lying on the operating bed, Luo Xing saw him coming panting, and waved at him.

The nurse stopped at the door and gave them a few seconds to talk, Luo Xing stretched out his hand: "Come closer to me."

Huo Xingzhou took a short breath, put his ear close to his mouth, and heard him say softly: "The password of my mobile phone is the day we met, you open Weibo."

The nurse said: "Okay, if you have something to say, wait until you come out. We are going in. The family members are waiting outside."

Huo Xingzhou wanted to talk at first, but was coaxed by the nurse's unintentional family members. He smiled and waved to Luo Xing: "Go, the family members are with you outside."

Huo Xingzhou watched the light board light up during the operation, and his heart was suspended unconsciously. He remembered Luo Xing's words, turned around and went to the ward to find the mobile phone he put under the pillow, and returned to the operating room.

He sat on the chair, unlocked and opened Weibo, his Weibo was very simple, without those fancy forwarding, only a record-like text.

He opened the reverse sequence, and looked up from the last line one by one, his heart became tighter and tighter, and it turned out that it was all related to him!

This is not Weibo, it seems to be a small tree hole where he hides his feelings.

As long as Huo Xingzhou thinks about the little Luo Xing pouring out his feelings to this small tree hole, he will feel distressed and soft-hearted, wishing to go back and hug him according to the time of this Weibo release.

He watched them one by one, from being cautious at the beginning, to longing for possession later, to the present records with sweet taste between the lines, it really seemed to accompany him through the long first half of his life.

He clicked on the comment inadvertently, and was stunned. The comments below were all...

It was only then that he suddenly realized, no wonder Luo Xing kept locking his phone and didn't let him see it, and suddenly he learned so many tricks to seduce him without a teacher, and they were all hidden here.

He scrolled down to read one by one, and the more he watched, the more shocked he became, these little girls... really know how to play.

Huo Xingzhou swallowed his saliva, his mouth felt parched, and he was about to turn it off to calm down, when there was a snap and the operating light went dark.

He was startled, looked at the mobile phone in his hand, and thought with a smile, no wonder it was shown to him.

Luo Xing was afraid that he would be worried and distracted if he waited outside.

Little boy.

Luo Xing was pushed out by the nurse, the effect of the anesthetic had not yet worn off, he was still in a coma, lying on the hospital bed with slightly pale lips.

"Doctor, how is the operation?" Huo Xingzhou asked nervously while holding Luo Xing's hand.

"I don't think I should come here with my head up." The doctor teased him with a smile, and the nurse snickered next to him, and added: "The operation was successful, but the specific recovery depends on the patient."

Huo Xingzhou breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you doctor."

The doctor hummed, "Pay attention to his taboos during this time, and come with me for some precautions."

Huo Xingzhou followed, and listened to the doctor talking about a lot of precautions, and forcibly wrote them all down. When he thanked him and walked to the door, he thought about it and felt uneasy, so he turned back and turned on the phone to record.

"Doctor, or you can tell me again."

doctor:"……"

-

When he returned to the ward, Luo Xing hadn't woken up yet, and was sleeping obediently and quietly. He sat on the side with his head propped up, drawing his face little by little with his eyes.

I don't know what the first words he would say to himself when he woke up.

When he woke up, what was the first thing he would say? Huo Xingzhou thought in a mess, and before he knew it, the time went around half a circle, and it was seven o'clock in the evening.

He asked Cheng Limin for a day off, and Luo had surgery today, so he must accompany him in the hospital.

Cheng Limin felt that he couldn't hold him back, even if he was not allowed to leave, he had to climb over the wall and go out, so he was allowed, but he had to come to class the next day.

Huo Xingzhou held his wrist, so thin and soft that it felt like it would break if he pinched it, but he was so stubborn.

He remembered the first day when Luo Xing transferred to another school, Feng Jia jokingly said what if the new classmate climbed on top of him and made trouble, what would he say.

Oh yes, he said he jumped off the bell tower.

As a result, Luo Xing didn't make trouble, he held the child on his head, begging him to be willful, begging him to make trouble.

Huo Xingzhou laughed lowly, jumping off the bell tower.

"Hmm..." A low moan sounded, the dark eyelashes fluttered twice like butterfly wings, and then opened his eyes.

Huo Xingzhou subconsciously stood up, held Luo Xing's hand and dared not speak, his breath was choked in his throat, making it difficult for him to breathe.

Luo Xing opened his eyes with difficulty, felt a little drowsy looking at the person in front of him, and moved his mouth.

"How's it...you, okay? Is there something uncomfortable..." Huo Xingzhou stared at him nervously, cautiously speaking loudly and afraid of being quiet, he didn't even know what to say.

Luo Xing smiled lightly, "It's fine."

"Then you..." Huo Xingzhou glanced at his ears hesitantly. In fact, he didn't care whether Luo Xing could hear him or not, and it wouldn't affect his love for him, but Luo Xing wanted to hear it.

"I can't hear it yet." Luo Xing said.

Huo Xingzhou frowned, raised his hand and went to ring the bell. The doctor thought something happened and ran in hastily. Seeing Luo Xing's calm face, Huo Xingzhou was flustered and frowned suddenly: "What are you doing?" !"

"Didn't you say the operation was a success, why can't you hear me?"

The doctor gave him a disgusted look: "I just came out of the operating room, and the effect of the anesthetic is not over yet, do you have some common sense!"

Huo Xingzhou groaned, and said confidently: "I don't have one, I'm not a doctor!"

The doctor has never seen anyone so shameless, he turned and left angrily, and turned his head again when he reached the door: "You are not a doctor and you still shout at me?"

Huo Xingzhou: "..."

Luo Xing saw the doctor leave with an angry face, raised his hand and pulled off his sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Have you eaten yet?"

Huo Xingzhou sat down, took the opportunity to kiss him on the mouth, and said aggrievedly: "No, my wife is suffering here, how can I still eat?"

He came in the morning, and now it's night, Luo Xing said anxiously and distressed: "Then you go down to eat first, I will call you if I have something to do, go quickly."

"I'm lying to you. I ate it. I ate it just now when you were sleeping." Huo Xingzhou patted his head and asked him, "Do you want to drink water?"

Luo Xing didn't quite believe it, and stared at him suspiciously for a while, "Have you really eaten?"

"Otherwise, would I still lie to you?" Huo Xingzhou was about to touch his phone as he spoke, and said, "I still have my payment records, let me show you? If you want to check my phone, just say, who is this vinegary wife? Sour."

Luo Xing blushed, "...you are so sour."

Huo Xingzhou approached him, and asked with a smile: "Then you admit that you are my wife?"