waiting for dawn

Qin Liming arrived in the afternoon of the second day. He was first born and second familiar. This time, he didn't need Zhang Tuming to pick him up, and he could find his home smoothly.

Qin Liming was wearing a bit of dirt, the old man's shirt and black trousers that Zhang Tuming disliked the most. In addition to the heat outside, he was sweating again, making him look a bit embarrassed in the dirt.

Zhang Tuming dragged him into the bedroom, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets, and found a pink T, a pair of white loose shorts, and a pair of ankle-length sports socks, and threw the pile of clothes to Qin Liming, "Go Take a shower and change."

"This is?"

"My brother." Zhang Tuming explained impatiently, "It belongs to my half-brother. He is about the same height as you. He stayed at my house for a while last summer vacation."

"how old is he?"

"16."

Qin Liming showed embarrassment, "I'm almost 25, and besides, I don't like pink..."

"Qin Liming." Zhang Tuming approached him, "What you want to do now is to be like my partner, not like yourself."

The clothes did fit, but Qin Liming felt a kind of crampedness visible to the naked eye, and he didn't know where to put his hands. He just kept pulling at the corners of the clothes, "Pink is weird, right?"

Zhang Tuming didn't answer him, but just looked him over from head to toe. The shorts were actually a bit short, almost above the knees. Zhang Tuming suddenly didn't want him to wear shorts.

But he didn't say anything in the end, he just waved at Qin Liming, "Come here."

He pushed Qin Liming in front of the dressing table and found a hair dryer to help him dry his hair.

Qin Liming wanted to get up anxiously, "I can do it myself."

But Zhang Tuming firmly held him down, "You can't blow it well."

After drying his hair, Zhang Tuming didn't give up, took out another bottle of jelly and shook it, then stretched out his left hand to block Qin Liming's eyes, and ordered softly, "Close your eyes."

Qin Liming immediately closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes slipped slightly in Zhang Tuming's hands. He moved his hand a little away and grabbed Qin Liming's hair until it became fluffy.

Everything was ready, but Qin Liming was still awkward, and looked at himself carefully in the mirror, "This is really not my style."

"Do you have style?" Zhang Tuming satirized him, then took off the jade pendant tied around his neck with a black string, pushed Qin Liming back when he had just stood up, and clasped the pendant on his neck involuntarily. neck.

The rope was very thin, and the jade was also small, just hanging on his collarbone not covered by the collar. Zhang Tuming turned around and touched a cigarette and lit it, "This is the amulet my grandfather gave me. Xiaohu knows it. You wear it. People will be more convinced that we are real."

"Does it fit?"

"It's nothing inappropriate." Zhang Tuoming paused, "Don't you think there's something inappropriate about you?"

"It's nothing." Qin Liming looked down for clues, but Zhang Tuming grabbed his wrist and pointed to the wedding ring on his ring finger, "Take it off."

"It's not necessary, isn't it good as a decoration?"

"You have a ring, but I don't have a ring. Isn't it strange?" Zhang Tuming bit his cigarette and smoked it for him. "If you don't wear it all night, you won't die."

He threw the ring casually in a drawer beside him, and Qin Liming immediately became nervous, "I'll put it away myself."

Zhang Tuming watched him put the ring carefully into the middle of the backpack with cold eyes, and couldn't help sarcasm him, "You're the only one, why haven't I seen your wife wear it before?"

"It's inconvenient for her to be a nurse."

Zhang Tuming opened his mouth and put out the cigarette in his hand, "Let's go."

Usually, the brothers would go to some street food stalls for gatherings, but this time, because it was his birthday, Zhou Chuan specially found a higher-end restaurant.

The two of them took a taxi to the restaurant, and the distance was not close. When Qin Liming arrived at the entrance of the hotel, he was a little hesitant. Zhang Tuming turned his head and glanced at him, and said softly, "Extend your hand."

Qin Liming stretched out a hand in a daze, Zhang Tuming grasped it, and dragged him into the restaurant.

Qin Liming was very restless, or embarrassed, he had a little strength in his hand, and he always wanted to break free. Zhang Tuoming held his hand a little tighter, and whispered in his ear: "Relax, no one Know you."

Qin Liming had an ostrich mentality and didn't dare to raise his head the whole time, so he bumped into a waiter as soon as he opened the door.

Fortunately, the waiter didn't hold anything in his hand, but Qin Liming's whole face turned red with a "boom". Zhang Tuming looked at him with some amusement, seeing him hurriedly apologized to the waiter, and even bowed. With a bow, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry... Did it hurt you..."

The waiter obviously noticed the holding hands of the two, and smiled at Zhang Tuming: "It's okay, comfort your little brother, it's so cute, I won't scare him like this, right?"

Zhang Tuming rubbed Qin Liming's head, "Let's go, don't embarrass me.

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Qin Liming immediately lowered his head again, and after walking two steps, he managed to say, "I seem to be a little stupid."

He only relaxed for a few seconds, and immediately fell into a new round of tension, because the box on the second floor was really close at hand, and Zhang Tuming didn't give him a chance to buffer, so he just opened the door and entered.

They were the last ones to come, and there was already a circle of people sitting in the room, Zhang Tuming pulled Qin Liming forward who was following behind him, "Bring a little thing here, he's a bit shy, don't scare him. "

Qin Liming kept shrinking behind him, and even grabbed one of his arms because of nervousness, which seemed a bit novel to Zhang Tuming.Although Qin Liming is usually a cowardly person, he always insists on pretending to be an older person and speaks in a tone that is not as thorough as today's cowardly one, almost bringing out Zhang Tuming's bad factors.

The friends were stunned for a moment, and then looked at Xiaohu in unanimous agreement, but there were also those who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, shouting, "Xiao Ming is lucky, today the new and old loves are all gathered together!"

Zhang Tuming just smiled, and led Qin Liming to the table, "Add a stool."

Xiaohu was sitting directly across from them. The more Qin Liming lowered his head, the more he looked at him. Then he asked directly, "Xiao Ming, is he really your boyfriend?"

Zhang Tuming pushed Qin Liming, "Speak."

"Ah... yes."

"How did you meet?"

Qin Liming took a look at Zhang Tuming, and said in the same way as he said before, "That's the one... Isn't Tuming in the third year of high school? His grandfather found him a tutor, and it just happened to be me. I'm here." Chenjiang City is going to university..."

"Already together?"

"Recently, recently..." Qin Liming explained very seriously, "I'm not meddling."

"How old are you?"

"twenty two."

"Older than Xiao Ming? It doesn't look like it."

"Enough is enough." Zhang Tuming interrupted, "It's Zhou Chuan's birthday today, why are you always paying attention to my private affairs? Wish Zhou Chuan a happy birthday."

"Okay!" Xiaohu gritted his back teeth, "One last question, what's his name?"

"Call him Xiao Qin."

"Xiao Qin." Xiaohu laughed, seemingly mocking himself, "What a coincidence."

Qin Liming really managed to be a mute at the dinner, because in his opinion, Zhang Tuming's friends were all bad young people, and Zhang Tuming became a unique and fresh character among them.

He didn't interrupt, but he would also smile along, and then just sullenly brought food to Zhang Tuming.

He was so nervous that he couldn't eat anything, and the vegetables could just relieve the tension a little.

Seeing that the plates in front of Zhang Tuming had piled up like a hill, Qin Liming was still not discouraged, and buried himself in peeling the shrimps for Zhang Tuming. Zhang Tuming frowned, circled his shoulders and held him down at the same time. hand, "Fool, do you think there are still people eating?"

The author says:

In the next ten days, we will be busy with more important matters, and the update may not be timely. After a few days, it should be better, and there is a starfish to help.