waiting for dawn

Qin Liming knew that he was to blame for being too indulgent this time.So when he woke up the next day, facing his sore waist, he had nothing to say.

If he should go back, he must go back. His parents had already prepared for him to go home as early as the night before, and the table was full of snacks.

It took several hours to drive from Tongguang to Chenjiang, Qin Liming couldn't bear to drive alone.

Although he was the one being oppressed on the bed, he couldn't treat himself as a woman after being oppressed and slept a few times.

Of course, Tu Ming is not delicate, but he is also a man with the instinct to take care of others.

So Qin Liming got into the driver's seat before Tuming.

But he finally realized that he had overestimated himself, and it didn't take long before the pain from the waist down was as if he had lost consciousness.

Qin Liming deeply realized that his flexibility was average, and difficult bed movements were probably no longer suitable for a middle-aged man of his age.After only driving for an hour, Qin Liming drove into a service area on the pretext of going to the toilet as soon as he entered the expressway.

Convenience is an excuse, the most important thing is to move your waist, but Tu Ming can see everything, and when you get back in the car, the driver's seat is already occupied.

Zhang Tuming helped him lower the backrest of the co-pilot, and stuffed a pillow under his waist. Just as Qin Liming was about to speak, Zhang Tuming had already turned on the engine.

Although the pillow was very soft and helped him relieve some embarrassing pain, Qin Liming was still uncomfortable, "Tu Ming, if you are tired from driving, let me drive..."

"But don't you look like you're pregnant?"

Qin Liming turned his head abruptly. In addition to the high-speed fence that he was skipping quickly, there was Zhang Tuming's half-smile in front of him, "Why Qin Liming? You can't make jokes?"

"No." It's just that the joke is not so funny.

"Okay." Zhang Tuming's tone was flat, "You are more troubled by this kind of thing."

"But shouldn't the plowing be more tiring?"

"Then maybe I'm more talented."

Qin Liming was speechless, but Tu Ming could always say these outrageous words in a high-sounding way, he rubbed his hands, and held the thermos cup beside him in his hands, "Tu Ming, I think my physical strength is not bad, why don't I have it some other day?" ..."

Zhang Tuming was a little alert, "What do you want?"

Qin Liming said softly, "Let me also experience the joy of farming."

Zhang Tuming's Adam's apple went up and down several times, and he glanced at Qin Liming out of the corner of his eye, and found that there was an unknown excitement in the eyes of this fool.

This is not good, Zhang Tuming has been gay for so many years, and it's not like Chun Yi has chased him, but every time he would bluntly refuse.

With a small body like Qin Liming, he still wants to attack him... Zhang Tuming thought and thought, if he is to do 0 for love, it is not acceptable.

Fortunately, Qin Liming was not persistent. After asking a few words, he stopped and began to think about what to say to his parents when he returned home.

He had already told his parents that he would take Tu Ming back today, and the weird silence on the other end of the phone somewhat made him feel a little nervous. Fortunately, his parents never embarrassed him, and they still welcomed him verbally.

In fact, he would be more or less aware of it, especially in the last few phone calls with his parents, Qin Liming would use Tu Ming in nine out of ten sentences.

What Tu Ming was thinking Qin Liming didn't know, all he knew was that Tu Ming, who had always disliked restrictive clothes, was wearing a suit and leather shoes today.

This is actually his least favorite attire, and he never wears a suit in school meetings.

"Tu Ming." Qin Liming had nothing to say, "You are so handsome today."

Zhang Tuming laughed, "You are handsome too."

"Not as handsome as you..."

Zhang Tuming still laughed, and took out a hand to touch his head, "Qin Liming, are you nervous?"

"Don't worry." Zhang Tuming said again: "I will play by ear."

The car drove from sunrise to noon, got off the highway, and after a few intersections, it arrived at Qin Liming's house.

First, he went to supermarkets and shopping malls to choose gifts, but he and Tu Ming could hardly carry them with their combined four hands.When you are about to go to the door, besides apprehension, there is also excitement.

Qin Liming has not had any big expectations for the New Year for a long time. The firecrackers and watching the New Year in childhood have become a long-standing memory.

But now, he seems to have rejuvenated, and his heart is wrapped in a wave of ardent hope. He even begins to look forward to the next year, the year after, and the years to come, and he will spend it with his dearest and dearest.

There was nothing unusual about the first meal they ate when they got home, and their parents just chatted with them, asking about some work matters, and then worried that they would be tired all the way, so they asked them to go to rest for a while.

When Tu Ming came here last year, there were tatami mats in the study room for him to sleep on, but this year the study room has turned into a small warehouse where his father fished, and there is no place to lay his feet or sleep.

"Then you two squeeze together." Mom hugged an extra quilt and put it in Qin Liming's bedroom, "Liming's bed is not big, be careful turning over at night."

Afterwards, he closed the bedroom door for them. Qin Liming stood by the bed and looked around. This was the single bed he slept in since he was a child, and it was indeed not very big.

He was still at a loss, how could his mother let him sleep in the same bed with Tu Ming?Even if the study cannot be vacated, it is more reasonable to let him sleep on the sofa.

But Tu Ming didn't seem to want to think so much, so he got on Qin Liming's bed in a big way, picked up the photo album on the desk beside him, and flipped through it with interest.

Qin Liming was nervous for a while. All his photo albums were put together, including two wedding photos taken with Lu Shan back then. He thought it was a commemoration and there was no need to throw them away.

He wanted to quietly move the two photo albums to another place while Tu Ming wasn't paying attention, but before he could start, Tu Ming stopped him, "Qin Liming, there's no need to hide it, I'm not interested in your wedding photos."

Qin Liming rubbed his hands in embarrassment, Zhang Tuming raised his chin again, "Come here."

As soon as he got close, Zhang Tuming pulled him onto the bed, and Zhang Tuming held him tightly in his arms, "Qin Liming, look, you were so stupid when you were young."

"Where are you stupid?" Qin Liming retorted and kept looking in the direction of the door, "I'd better go and lock the door."

"No need." Zhang Tuming restrained him so that he couldn't move, "Don't worry, uncles and aunts won't come in to disturb us."

Qin Liming's eyes widened. He always felt that these words seemed to have some deep meaning, but Zhang Tuming quickly poked his forehead, "Qin Liming, the child in your arms could not be..."

"What?" Qin Liming laughed when he saw it. This photo was taken at the door of the old house when he was six years old. At that time, their family and Tu Ming's family were still neighbors.

Of course the child is Tu Ming, and he was a naked kid Zhang Tuming who had just taken a bath in the summer. The first sentence that came out of my mouth was my brother.

"Haha, this is you." Qin Liming simply took the photo out of the album and took a good look at it, "Tu Ming, you were much cuter when you were young than you are now. Back then you were so obedient and chased after my ass every day. See you later I'm going to cry."

"Really?" Zhang Tuming's tone was dark.

"Yes." Qin Liming didn't notice it, "I go to your house every day to kiss you before I go to school. The first thing I do when I get home is to play with you at your house. You call me brother every day. .”

"You still call me brother?"

"Well, haha..."

"So I'm not cute anymore?"

It took Qin Liming a while to understand the point of this sentence. To be honest, compared with Zhang Tuming, who is one size smaller, he is really not cute now.

But he didn't dare to say it, he only dared to hum and chirp in a low voice, "Now, it's also cute... no, it's differently cute."

"Really? Brother..."

Qin Liming shivered with aversion to the cold. Some words really couldn't be said by an adult Zhang Tuming, and the muscles on his face became stiff, "Good boy, Xiao Ming..."

"Get lost." Zhang Tuming scolded with a smile, then flipped through the photos one by one, and at the same time babbled dissatisfiedly, "Damn it, why am I still there? Damn it, why is my buttocks naked in every photo..."

The author says:

There is one more tonight.