Chen Zheng is a reckless man.

Shi Yu lay on the bed for three days before recuperating his crumbling body.

In the early morning, the sky was foggy, and some light could already be seen. The dark clouds were still gathering in the sky above the village, but it was less rainy than the previous days.

The porridge was being gurgled and cooked in the Chen family's kitchen, and the smoke was rising.

After intimate contact, the black-skinned man who pays less attention to his image is shirtless and shuttles back and forth between the main room and the kitchen, carrying the towel that was half dirty last night into the kitchen to soak in hot water, and then entering the side room to see what Shiyu is like. Not still sleeping.

The light in the side room is dim, and quiet breathing can be heard.

The young man sleeping on the bed had black hair sticking to the back of his snow-white neck, and two warm water bags were placed under the quilt. His face was flushed from the heat, his beautiful and swollen lips were gently parted, and he looked lazy after being loved by others.

Chen Zheng's hands were cold and he didn't dare to touch his face. He could only squat by the bed and carefully kiss his face. After the kiss, he left quietly and plunged into the kitchen to continue cooking porridge and washing towels.

The pattering wind and rain cut off all human voices.

When the porridge was almost done, there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard.

... so early, who will come?

Chen Zheng went back to the main room, put on a mandarin jacket, walked quickly to the door and opened it.

Mo Jin was outside the door.

This was the first time he had seen Mo Jin since the last meeting.

The young man wearing a raincoat and holding an umbrella has behaved a lot better than last time. He didn't think about entering the house anymore. Instead, he stood under the eaves to keep out the rain and smiled at him: "Brother Chen! Good news!"

"The village chief said that a leader from the city has come to support us with two carts of supplies!"

Chen Zheng was startled, nodded, and sincerely said to the young man at the door, "Thank you."

"It's okay." Mo Jin smiled and waved his hands. Although he still blushed when facing him, his tone was much more natural: "The rice you exchanged for us last time was a great help. We are all in the same village, and we have to help each other. Take care."

Except when facing Shi Yu, Chen Zheng has always been a person who can't talk or likes to talk. He nodded silently again, and after thinking for a long time, he said: "I still have rice here, if you want to change it..."

"No, no, that bag is enough for us to eat. I'm just here to inform you of the news. The leader is expected to come tomorrow and distribute some relief supplies. Brother Chen, just don't forget to pick them up!"

"it is good."

Mo Jin held up his umbrella, waved to him and walked away conveniently.

Chen Zheng closed the door, and let go of his tense heart. Now that the city has leaders, the situation in Qingshui Village will improve.

After getting better, he can go hunting in the mountains again, and the trail leading from the village to the town can also be connected. He can go buy some nice and comfortable clothes for his precious and delicate young master, and what kind of cream... half a bottle will be used at a time. , He saved and saved last night, and now there is only one third left.

This third comes at most once.

Burning the firewood dully, the black-skinned man had a calm face, and actually began to think about the possibility of going to the female student to buy two boxes back.

……

The fragrance of porridge wafted in the side room.

The man held a porcelain bowl in his broad palm. The hot porcelain bowl could not break through the thick layer of cocoon. Shi Yu lowered his eyes and took a few sips of porridge before he didn't want to drink it anymore. The man wiped the spoon meticulously once he put it down. mouth, turned over and lay down under the blanket again, sleepy with eyes closed.

Chen Zheng turned over and got into bed, Shi Yu was used to his sneak attacks from time to time, and was held motionless by the man in his arms, rubbing his waist while listening to the man's low voice Said: "Tomorrow there will be people coming from the city."

"...Come here?" When he heard these two words in a daze, he was a little confused: "Why are you here?"

"Come to deliver relief supplies."

"Oh." Hearing at this moment, Yu started to cheer up, raised his eyelids and looked at the gradually weakening rain outside, vaguely feeling that the heavy rain was about to end, "That's good, how is my house now?"

Chen Zheng answered his question patiently: "As before, the river is blocked, but everyone is fine."

"It's fine."

Thinking of the rushing and surging river that night, Shi Yu still felt a little scared. He shrank back under the quilt, was hugged by the man who seemed to be aware of it, and lowered his head and kissed his earlobe.

Shi Yu's earlobe was sensitive, and his face flushed a little after being kissed by him.

He just lay obediently on the wide bed. Layer after layer of bedding was piled up like a warm nest. In the nest, the snow-skinned, black-haired young man was sleeping peacefully on his side, his fine and slender eyelashes falling down. With a shadow like a crow's feather, the whole person is incompatible with this dark and narrow side room, but he is lying here so naturally and dependently, lying on the bed full of the smell of an adult male.

Chen Zheng's heart was burning, he hugged the young master who was allowed to be intimate with him in the nest, and couldn't help but kiss those two plump and bright red lips.

Shi Yu, who was used to his kisses, frowned, opened her wet eyelashes, and looked at him with watery phoenix eyes, "...get out after kissing me."

Chen Zheng was scolded honestly, the black hair on his head was pulled impatiently by his slender white fingers, but he didn't seem to feel anything. She slapped her face away, and was honestly kicked out of bed.

After rolling out of the bed, he skillfully knelt down on the cold concrete floor, bowed his waist in embarrassment, and in the next second, the young man who became angry from embarrassment ordered in a hoarse voice: "Straighten your waist."

Chen Zheng was silent. He was shirtless, and there were some scratches on his tight shoulders. He was as obedient as the owner's most loyal dog. He paused for a long time before he straightened up and knelt straight.

Shi Yu, who was staring at him coldly, was relieved, and said mockingly, "Aren't you shameless? Then kneel down."

He leaned against the window sill angrily, his little face rosy in the snow was beautiful and delicate, the dim light shone through the window lattice, and fell on the delicate and flawless skin of his neck. Seeing the cyan meandering meridians, there is a faint fishy fragrance like rotten flower branches.

Chen Zheng said nothing.

But his eyes fell directly on the snow-white neck, his breathing was heavy, his Adam's apple was rolling, and he quietly arched his waist.

In the next second, he was mercilessly hit in the face by a pillow, and then he heard the young man scolding: "...Chen Zheng, you are such a shameless bastard!"

The dog stands tall.

To be honest, I swallowed my saliva.

---

The rain stopped early the next morning.

Although there were still some fine raindrops, compared with the torrential rain of the previous few days, it was hardly even called rain.

At the same time, a strange humming sounded in the village.

Then came bursts of exclamations.

From such a distance, Chen Zheng could hear the loudspeaker shouting: "The leader is here...the food is here!"

"Folks, come to the village committee and line up now!"

"The tie first brought two carts of food, and there will be other supplies later!"

"Come one by one, don't worry, a family can only get one time! A family can only get one time!"

He put on his mandarin jacket and got up, sat on the edge of the bed and put on his shoes.

The dim light from outside the window poured in along the window lattice, and Shi Yu, who was buried in the quilt behind him and was sleeping soundly, also woke up in a daze. He listened carefully to the strong local accent on the speaker, and asked in confusion, "...what's wrong?"

Chen Zheng lowered his voice to coax him: "You continue to sleep, I'll go get some food."

"The leaders of the city are here?"

"Here, I have already helped in the village committee."

"Okay," Shi Yu couldn't open his eyes: "Go."

The lips were kissed carefully, the man hadn't shaved, his skin was itchy, he didn't move, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, he turned over and continued to sleep.

Chen Zheng carried the bamboo basket and left the small courtyard, and rolled Dabai before leaving.

The vigilant wolf dog lazily opened his eyes, saw him enter the side room, jumped on the bed and surrounded the little master, and went back to sleep together.

He then locked the door and left in peace.

There was already a long queue at the gate of the village committee.

All the families sent men, and the women took care of the children at home. The village, which had been silent for many days, finally regained some vitality.

The men who were smoking dry tobacco under the light rain gathered together, looking sadly at the gray sky and the rice field ridges in the distance.

A heavy rain made everyone's hard work for half a year in vain.

The long queue was endless, and Chen Zheng was the last one to come, so he was at the end of the queue.

A few men saw him and hesitated to go up to say hello, but their clothes were ripped off by the brothers around them, "...Farewell, let my sister-in-law know and I will kill you again."

In the 80s, rural thinking was not yet open, and people were still very taboo about some things.

Chen Zheng was born "ke" and his mother died. A few years later, his father, grandparents and grandparents passed away one after another. He was the only one left in the family.

No one wants to think about how he has lived these years.

For some incomprehensible things, everyone will choose to avoid them by coincidence.

So in Qingshui Village, Chen Zheng has been an invisible man for almost 30 years.

The taciturn and silent man didn't mind these gossips. He was at the end of the queue, separated from the villagers in front, surrounded by lively conversations. He stood alone and walked forward with the movement of the queue.

Two small carts of supplies were not much. Chen Zheng glanced around and saw dozens of bags of rice and flour opened behind the village chief.

With an average score, the family can only get about three days' worth. He tilted his eyes, and saw a person sitting next to the village chief through the shadows and dim light.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair and was talking to the secretary of the village committee. His facial features were pale and handsome, his hands were folded in front of his lower abdomen, his eyes were slightly lowered, his aura was extremely cold, and he was not angry.

Inexplicably feeling that he looked familiar, Chen Zheng frowned subconsciously, and heard the conversation of several men in the distance.

"Eh? We've met the leader before, why do you feel so familiar?"

"I must have seen it. Doesn't he live in that bungalow?"

"Oh!" The man who asked first suddenly realized, "The man who brought that young master with him?"

"I didn't expect to be a big leader..."

"No wonder you came here in such a hurry. You must take the young master away. It's so dangerous for us to have a flood."

His eyebrows jumped suddenly.

Chen Zheng looked up suddenly, and saw the sweaty village cadre standing in front of the man, and raised his finger to the small courtyard beyond the field ridge. He didn't know what he said, but he could only see the man's cold and depressed eyes.

He was just sitting in a wheelchair, motionless, with downcast eyes and brows, with the aura of a superior, and the two jeeps and Santanas that kept delivering food behind him also showed his dignity, let alone Leaders from the city...

Chen Zheng's eyes were pitch black.

The tall, strong and lean man turned and left with a rare expressionless face, carrying a bamboo basket.

Someone noticed his departure, and looked away casually after only one glance.

... It is better to leave, because there is one less person who receives food, and they can receive more.

Shi Yu was woken up by an eager and rough kiss from his sleep.

The quilt slipped off his body, and he was hugged limply by the man, feeling dazed and uncomfortable being kissed, his brows were slightly frowned, and a layer of water vapor soon appeared in his eye sockets.

Hot air surrounds the air, and everything around is terribly hot.

When he was finally let go by the man, he was completely dazed by the kiss, and stuck to Chen Zheng's chest in a daze, and was patted on the back tenderly and lovingly to comfort him.

(orz above the neck)

"Why are you crazy?" After recovering, he settled old scores, stared impatiently at the taciturn black-skinned man, and the young man who was still a little dizzy gave him a backhand slap: "Dabai was woken up by you!"

The wolfhound hid in the corner at the end of the bed, holding its ears and not daring to make a sound.

Chen Zheng was beaten honestly, buried his head in his neck, and was silent for a long time before he said in a hoarse voice: "...Little Master, will you go?"

Shi Yu said annoyed: "Who provoked you again? Is it wronged to give you some food?"

"No," the man hugged him back: "...No."

"Then why are you crazy when you come back?" Shi Yu lifted his head, staring at the man's face again and again.

There was no emotion on the man's dark and rough face, and he looked at him obediently and motionlessly, like a giant black dog, huddled up and let the owner manipulate it, except for the scary dark eyes, tight lips, and the usual honesty It looks the same.

"Young master, why did you come to Qingshui Village?"

It was a strange question. He couldn't say that he was exiled by his family. After all, he couldn't understand Chen Zheng without knowing a single word. Shi Yu frowned and said casually, "Accompany the family members to the village to recuperate."

"Family?" Looking up suddenly, Chen Zheng looked like a hound with a keen sense of smell, staring at him with dark eyes: "...It was your family who came to the village with you back then?"

"Yes, it's my uncle."

Seeing his suddenly relaxed expression, Shi Yu's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition struck him instantly, he sat up straight immediately, and said stiffly: "Don't tell me...the leader from the city is him. "

"Yes."

Chen Zheng nodded. He had returned to his usual loyal and obedient appearance. He seemed to have relieved some burden. He stroked his back and said honestly and dully, "—that's Uncle."

Shi Yu never expected that Lu Yan would kill him even after he left.

Why did this man come back to Qingshui Village if he didn't engage in his great cause of revenge?

He sat on the bed with solemn eyes, looked at the gloomy weather outside the window, "Tong."

"Don't call me," the system's voice was more dignified than his: "This feeling of being meddled seems familiar."

Shi Yu frowned: "Don't think about it, my world has only been in contact with Lu Cheng for two days. What should I do now? Do I want to go back to the small courtyard?"

"The small courtyard is flooded, you can't go back," the system tried its best to think of a way: "Why don't you hide for two days first, and see if Lu Yan can't find you and will leave."

Shi Yu thought about it carefully: "You are right, let's hide for two days first. Maybe Lu Yan came back looking for something."

"It's really crazy," the system flipped through the plot violently: "One or two don't follow the plot, don't force me to give one knife."

Shi Yu was maddened by it, and then thought that it did have the capital, so he was silent: "..."

This is a madman.

Can't be messed with.

All of them anxiously waited for the news.

But Chen Zheng didn't know what was going on, so he gave the Chen family a big cleaning up and down.

Shi Yu looked at the hot-eyed quilt covered with a pink quilt, the messy pile of firewood piled up at the door was neatly piled up, the wooden table in the main room that hadn't been eaten for a long time was wiped spotless, and the whole Chen family looked brand new , neat and clean, not like the house of a rough guy who just got a wife.

At night, just after dinner, a dim oil lamp was lit in the side room.

There was a warm water bottle under the quilt, and Shiyu sat on the wide bed, feeling anxious and wanting to sleep comfortably.

Chen Zheng lay behind him as a cushion, rubbing his rough palms one by one to massage his sore waist and abdomen, his movements were very light, and he was no longer as clumsy as before. He has become more and more tamed these days Obedient, Shi Yu hummed comfortably, turned away when the man pinched his chin, and kissed him silently and affectionately.

After the kiss was over, he lazily lay down in the man's arms, and heard him say in a low voice: "Young master, my uncle has already entered the village to look for you."

"Huh?" Shi Yu's sleepy head suddenly came to his senses, and Shi Yu almost jumped up: "Lu... he is looking for me?"

Chen Zheng said: "Yes, my uncle should know that you are not in the small courtyard. Today I went door to door in the village looking for you."

Shi Yu was dumbfounded, and poked the system quickly: "Is he free?"

The system also didn't expect: "...No, he really came here for you?"

"No, the mission will fail if he takes me away."

"Don't worry, I have a knife in my hand."

... No, are you really planning to kill people and unload the goods? !

Shi Yu was extremely anxious, sat up nervously, stared at Chen Zheng and asked, "When will you find this place?"

"I shouldn't be able to find it," Chen Zheng hugged him to comfort him, but his eyes darkened: "Village chiefs usually don't come to my place."

As if inadvertently, he lowered his head and stared at Shiyu, whose face was a little pale in his arms, and said calmly, "You don't want to see him, why? Isn't it my uncle?"

"It's not close," Shi Yu replied without thinking, turning over to turn off the lit oil lamp, "and not familiar."

The next moment, the arms around his waist suddenly increased their strength.

He was immediately pulled back by a strong force, his hard body hurting, the young man who has been raised more finely these days raised his eyes, his eyes were red, his lips trembled, and his voice softened: "... ...Chen Zheng, you're going crazy again!"

The man who started to regret as soon as he exerted his strength immediately turned over and knelt down on the bed, pursed his lips, frowned and leaned forward in front of him, his generous palms touched his reddened flesh with pain, with very light force, bent down He kissed Yin Zi.

"I was wrong, young master."

I don't know where I heard the strange recipe, the man's breathing was hot, and he said in a low voice next to his ear: "It's okay, kissing won't hurt anymore."

"Nonsense," Shi Yu tugged at his messy black hair angrily, his thin white and clean long fingers were mixed in the thick black hair, his knuckles gradually became tense, and the fingertips were also covered with delicate pink like flower buds , talking nonsense, with thin weeping sounds in his voice: "...you are a bad dog."

"Not obedient at all."

The bad dog hugged the tearful master distressedly, coaxed him softly, took the master to sit behind the window sill, and fed him the fresh cheese that had been drying all afternoon today while coaxing him.

...How can someone who is not familiar with him travel thousands of miles to find someone in person.

In the shadow that the master couldn't see, his eyes were dark and he lowered his eyes slowly.

Someone is coming to snatch his young master.

---

Temporary accommodation in the village.

The lights on the second floor were bright, and Lu Cheng was sitting in the wheelchair with a cold face. His legs were not fully healed, and they would ache when it was cloudy or rainy.

When he first arrived in Qingshui Village, he could still walk a few steps. Now, in order to save unnecessary time, he chose to sit in a wheelchair. The efficiency of the group has indeed improved a lot.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He raised his eyes coldly: "Come in."

He Xin walked in with Zhou Qing behind him. Both of them were a little embarrassed. When they saw him, they immediately said, "Sir, we asked the village chief just now. There is indeed another family in the village that we haven't found yet."

Lu Cheng's eyes changed, "Where is it?"

"At the end of the village, it's still a little far away from the village, but it's pretty close to us. Lao Zhou and I were planning to go and have a look first, but it started to rain again, so we thought about moving the grain out of the car first. "

"I heard that the family's surname is Chen, and there is only one man in the family. The village chief said he is quite honest, and the family is poor, so Mr. Xiao should not be there."

There was no one in the back seat of Santana, it was all piles of flour.

When Lu Cheng got up, he had already changed into simple clothes. Like He Xin and Zhou Qing, he was wearing a camouflage uniform.

He was born in a military camp, and even though he hasn't worn camouflage uniform for a long time, he looks even more imposing than before. His brows are cold and stern, and his eyes are as dark as black clouds in the sky. He walks out in a cold air, wearing shiny and clean military boots: " You carry food, I will find someone."

"Ah?" He Xin was startled, subconsciously followed behind him: "Sir, no, your leg..."

"My legs are fine, so I won't be able to walk all the way. Tell me the specific location, and I will bring someone back."

His tone was calm and cold, as if he had already confirmed where his worrying little nephew was. He Xin was about to persuade him again, but saw a cold and seductive undercurrent in the man's slowly raised eyes.

He had seen Lu Cheng like this before.

When taking action to punish his subordinates who betrayed him.

Ruthless, cruel and straightforward.

——It is the expression of rage.

He Xin didn't understand why he was so angry, not to mention that he was still not sure where Shi Yuren was. He swallowed his saliva and said, "There is a small forest at the end of the village, and there is only his family there."

"...We, we will find you after we move the food."

"it is good."

No more nonsense, Lu Zhi left quickly.

... Murao.

A person.

His outline is cold and hard, and his eyes are thick and black.

He couldn't believe that there was such a large-scale door-to-door search for people on this day, and the honest man who lived at the end of the village didn't receive any news.

He also didn't believe that his little nephew could predict the future and leave Qingshui Village before the river flooded.

The answer is already obvious.

Cold and fine raindrops fell from the sky, and the man walking on the muddy path with a flashlight suddenly started to run in big strides.

……

The long and quiet path soon came to an end.

From a distance, Lu Cheng saw a square courtyard.

A thunderbolt suddenly exploded in the sky.

Dark clouds gather, and after a short period of tranquility, the downpour is about to fall again.

Inside the side room of the Chen family with dimly lit yellow lights.

Shi Yu was pushed against the window sill by the vicious dog, and he raised his head to bear the intimate kiss.

The man is like a big stupid bear who finally found the honey. He ate the honey patiently and meticulously.

In the quiet room, the stinky dog ​​who was particularly disobedient tonight put his arms around his waist, comfortingly kissed his sweat-drenched temples, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Young master, you seem to be very afraid of that uncle, why? "

Shi Yuzheng was crying tremblingly, with a fine layer of sweat floating on his snow-white cheeks, his swollen lips could not be closed, and a small slit was opened, and he said in a dazed and dazed way: "... I don't know, he didn't like me."

(orz above the neck)

"Huh?" The black-skinned man slowly raised his eyes, looking at the solid wooden gate under the hazy rain, "Didn't he come back to look for you?"

"...I didn't ask him to come to me," Shiyu couldn't help crying out tremblingly, his thin white fingers tightly grabbed his hair, and said angrily: "Can you be more obedient... can you Be obedient?"

Chen Zheng hugged him silently, allowing him to get angry: "Young master, after tonight, I will definitely listen to you."

In the next second, there was a violent knock on the door on this rainy night!

"boom--"

"boom--"

"boom--"

There was no sound, only a loud knock on the door.

Accompanied by a thunder that suddenly exploded from the sky, the sky and the earth were completely split into a short day by the bright lightning!

"boom--"

The door was kicked open.

There was heavy rain and strong winds.

Lu Cheng was drenched all over, and looked up straight through the hazy rain.

Behind the window sill of the side room under the dim butter lamp, there are two overlapping shadows.

They were so close together that they didn't know what to whisper.

The dark and tall man sat with his upper body bare, leaning against the window sill, his broad shoulders covering most of the entire window sill, his back line was clear and smooth, and some transparent rainwater rolled down.

There are two snow-white slender legs sticking out of the firm and tight waist. The delicate skin is like solidified milk. I don’t know if it is the cold wind blowing outside the window. At this time, it is trembling finely. The toes are shiny and delicate, as if they were carved from jade. , with a light powder between the toes.

One black and one white, two contrasting colors are intertwined and blended, intimate and harmonious.

—like some silent, mocking provocation.

The author has something to say: I was not taken away so quickly

Don't underestimate the smelly dog!

Believe me, men are also self-taught when it comes to spotting rivals——

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