Peacock

"Oh, bro, don't move."

My hand was blocked again and another drop of eye drops fell on Tang Ling's eyes.

I was a little discouraged, and grabbed his jaw: "I told you not to move."

Tang Ling squinted her eyes uncomfortably, raised her arm to brush my hand away, her eyes were as red as a rabbit.

Having learned from experience, I decided not to vaccinate anymore, and when Tang Ling wasn't paying attention, I opened his eyelids and dripped the medicine.Because the action was too anxious, the force was a little heavier, so he squeezed out a lot of liquid medicine one after another, and his eyelashes were all glued into a few wet locks.

Tang Ling turned her face away like Lie Nv, rolled her eyes, looking very embarrassed.

I thought it was funny, and rubbed the medicine on the bridge of his nose with my fingertips, before I could laugh twice, my waist suddenly tightened.

I was so tickled by the tickle, but Tang Ling did it on purpose, she kept on scratching the itchy flesh, until finally my face was covered with tears, and then I let it go slowly.

Tang Ling pushed her back, and I almost couldn't sit still: "Get off."

Feeling rebellious, I threw the medicine bottle and bent over to wrap around Tang Ling's neck, arching a piece of wet hair towards his neck.

After rubbing and rubbing, I propped myself up on him, and blew lightly into his eyes: "Is it better?"

Tang Ling didn't answer, she just lay on the sofa and closed her eyes to regain her composure.

I twisted my buttocks on his hips, and then used my mouth as an octopus sucker, sucking different shades of marks on his neck.

Tang Ling raised one eyelid and glanced at me: "Study late, don't be late."

I looked at my watch and said it was only sixteen fourteen, which was very early, and I was leaving at fifty.

Tang Ling twisted her eyebrows and asked why it was so late, I subconsciously replied, since my school is so close, it is of course so late.

Then I snapped my fingers and counted with him. I ran from home to the bus station for 2 minutes, 6 stops for 1 minutes, and 1 minute for the school gate. Finally, I slapped my thigh and said, look, leave at [-]:[-], at [-]:[-] p.m. Before self-study starts, I can still spend [-] minute to get water.

Suddenly remembered something, I jumped off him, ran to the balcony to fork off the school uniform clothes rod that I got on Friday, the pants were hanging inward and hadn’t dried yet, I just wrapped the school uniform jacket on my body symbolically.

To be honest, I never wore a coat that big. I always felt like I was going to be Batman.First, I looked around at the glass, and then I ran back to the living room, and then suddenly raised my neckline in front of him, performing a head-shrinking magic trick.

I grinned and got out of my clothes again, hugged my elbows and asked Tang Ling, "How is it?"

Tang Ling looked me up and down twice, then asked me to stand against the wall, took out a Polaroid and took a photo of me.He looked down at the photo, took off the gold pen on the coffee table, bit off the cap with his teeth, and wrote today's date on the back.

He glanced up at me again, smiled subtly, and followed the date with the phrase "monthly Chinese exam 42".

I was so anxious that I kicked him with bare feet and forced him to add "but mathematics 142" at the bottom.

Tang Ling pursed her lips indifferently, grabbed my ankles and dragged me to the sofa, pulling me all over the place.

He sat on the ground, leaning back between my legs, the top of his shaggy hair brushing against the crook of my thigh.The fan creaked and shook my head, and I moved my legs together, feeling an inexplicable itchiness creeping up like a vine.

So I didn't struggle for too long before I said, "Honey, touch me." Then my bulging crotch was pressed against the back of Tangling's neck.

I played hooligans by myself for a few seconds, then I softened my body and reached for the schoolbag on the side, unpacking it behind Tangling's back.

I bought a pair of stockings, still a weird purple color.It was purely because I saw a small advertisement that I came up with this idea, thinking that there is no conflict anyway, maybe I can open up new worlds if I try it.

The socks smelled of primitive glue in my hands. I was struggling to put them on on the sofa, sweating from the heat, while Tangling hung her head on the sofa calmly, blowing on the fan and watching TV The show stared at me like that.

It was okay if he didn't look at it, but when I saw it, I panicked with embarrassment, and when I finally fished up the socks completely, I felt like I was about to evaporate.

Tang Ling pointed at the stockings on my body: "What do you think?"

My eyes scanned his face in confusion, and then I stepped on his crotch unwillingly.I breathed out an exclamation, then laughed, and firmly stepped on it: "That's what I thought."

I have to mention that this is really a cheap product from a roadside stall. The density of the weaving mesh is extremely low. Now it has been stretched several degrees by my flesh. The kind of subtle boundary that explodes.

Tang Ling pinched my calf, but her clear and shallow eyes climbed up like a snake.He had no clothes on on his upper body, so he pulled out his belt again, folded it in half three times and held it in his hand, making it a whip.

Before I could react, the whip landed on my thigh. Actually, it was considered gentle, but my heart was sneaky, so I immediately bowed down and crawled forward a few steps in embarrassment.

Tang Ling stood up, put one hand on my spine, and pushed my upper body down in one fell swoop, causing my buttocks to stick up high.The tightness came, and I was afraid of making a fool of myself, yelling that the sock was going to collapse.

"Do you still want to wear it in the future?" Tang Ling rarely expressed concern, and he asked again, "Wear it out?"

I turned to look at him and said angrily, "Can't you?"

Before I finished speaking, my buttocks were pulled again without warning, and the tip ran over the buttocks, making me tremble all over.Whip after whip, I felt that the back was burning and hurting, and the hole seemed to be swollen. I said brother, don't beat it, because it is swollen and I can't get in.

Who knew that Tang Ling actually laughed when he heard this, he held my chin with his belt, raised his eyebrows and said, "Why do you want to go in?"

I was so ashamed that I wanted to cry, and I bit my belt with my teeth.The action came without warning, pulling Tang Ling forward and bending her forward.I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed him to myself: "Do what you do."

Tang Ling stretched out his hand to feel behind me, pressed two layers of fabric and stirred it in, and the transparent water soaked his fingertips. He weighed the heavy thing under my crotch again, and tilted his head against my ear. While explaining the facts: "Two slaps and you can squirt, who will do it to you."

I squinted my eyes to examine him, pressed my tongue against the bridge of his nose, and the wet traces dragged half of Tang Ling's face.I was a little late, and honestly met his eyes and said when did you become unable to hide things.Tangling laughed a few times, and tore a big hole in the stockings on her buttocks, then put her big palm on my waist, and looked at me in the corner of the crowded sofa. The darker the light, the darker his eyes were. get brighter.

Partly to save electricity and partly to escape the heat, only the blue light tubes hanging on the wall are lit at home. Other light sources come from outside. Bright and dark, like a candle in the wind.

Tangling and I can have sex at home for two days on weekends. Sex is interspersed in any part of life like eating and drinking, so there will always be background sounds, occasionally vulgar TV dramas, more often A bluetooth speaker that plays songs with its mouth open.

But today the room is too quiet, only the whistling fan, so when we joined together in the missionary position, I started talking to him deliriously.At first, I shared with him the vulgar dirty jokes I heard from my classmates, which were really not funny. Soon I chatted about the school cafeteria that was worse than the soles of leather shoes, and finally I recited Chibi Fu.Tangling's penis was thrusting fiercely into the hole. I grabbed his arms, but I still didn't know what Jinxi was and what Xi was in my head.

It is estimated that Tang Ling was helpless because of my bizarre operation. When I ejaculated, he said to me like a child, "I am afraid that the truth is endless, and every inch I get is full of joy."I sucked his fingers in a daze, feeling like I had heard this before, and it took me a long time to reply intermittently that you are not afraid that Hu Ge will settle accounts with you.Tangling stared at me meaningfully for a moment, and finally said yes, wait for the lawyer's letter tomorrow.

I also urged Tang Ling to hurry up, but when I finished knotting the condom, I looked at my watch and found that it was only [-]:[-], so I immediately relaxed and lay back in Tang Ling's arms comfortably.

Dachang stood up in the glass box next to the TV and looked at me, which made me think. I bumped Tang Ling's collarbone with my elbow, "Do you think Dachang will also go to bed when he watches us having sex every day?" What about her size, why don't you give her a husband some other day."

Tangling was as unhappy as marrying a daughter, and didn't talk to me at all. I thought to myself that Tangling had somewhat of an acting personality, and if I really treated her like a daughter, I wouldn't let me call him such a vulgar name as Dachang every day.

He grabbed the hem of the sock with one hand and grabbed me from him, then went to feed the rat to the large intestine by himself.

My legs were still weak, and I was always shaking when I stood up. Finally, I put on my pants tremblingly. I poked him and planned to go to school. After all, there are too many uncontrollable factors. The school didn't know how high the psychological quality Tangling needed to set off at 10:28 in those years.

"In the truth."

I answered him while collecting my things.

"What do you want to eat?" Tang Ling asked, "Snack."

Before I could answer, Tang Ling remembered the matter, nodded slightly and turned her body back, and gave me that desperate answer again, "Eat noodles."

I dragged my voice in dissatisfaction, and then remembered that I had made such a mess these days, so I had to swallow my complaints.

Seeing that I was leaving, Tang Ling turned on the TV, and he has been like this for more than half a year.At first I didn't quite understand his necessary process, because he didn't watch TV at all, but then I started to be sentimental when I thought about it, thinking, would he think it would be too quiet when I left the house?

Anyway, as long as I don't ask, the answer can default to what I think.

Unexpectedly, the clues emerged very quickly, and the moment the screen was turned on, I actually heard the theme song of the news broadcast!

Tangling and I looked at each other, then looked down at my watch, it was still damn six forty.

I don't know how many [-]:[-] it is, but it's not the first one anyway.

Tang Ling expressed regret about this, and when she lowered her head to hand the mouse to Dachang, she smiled until her eyes turned into black moons.

I don't know if it's broken or out of battery, the hands of my watch always stop at [-]:[-].Before going out, Tang Ling asked me to take off the watch. He would check what happened after he finished his work. When I ran to the stairs, he called me back, and then leaned against the door and gave me a hand with a black marker on my arm. Wearing a personal flesh watch, the dial turned out to be as small as a fingernail. I don't know who I am taking revenge on. I am childish to death.

In the spring, I transferred to the second class of a high school on the other side of the river. Mathematics and English were relatively easy for me, but given my low cultural quality, of course diving headlong into the sea of ​​science was the only way out.

In the future, I want to do something that I'm good at, so I plan to study mathematics here. As for the school, it depends on luck. I don't care much, as long as I can study.

All roads lead to Rome, but I don’t want to go to Rome or Luohu, so I have chosen a roadside that combines realism and psychedelic spirit, and naturally I have no right to criticize it.

After another long conversation with my mother, she expressed great approval for my choice to transfer to a high school in China, and actively helped me transfer my student status back. After all, in her eyes, I just need to go to "" Every step taken on the right path is worth inserting milestones for encouragement.

Before I entered school, I was still wondering whether I should start from the first year of senior high school. Later, I heard the intermediary teacher say that the third year of senior high school will learn all the knowledge, and I realized that it might be much more cost-effective to study for two consecutive years in the third year of high school, and how hard it would be. Well, anyway, there are family members accompanying me.

Tang Ling was recommended by Lausanne to work in the restoration center on the opposite bank. After discussion, the pagoda was still kept in the Sheye Temple, so he occasionally ran across the bank of Baima.Luosang pays close attention to this project. I saw that he often does some strange humanistic care in the WeChat group, such as repeatedly asking Tang Ling to come to Linzhi to see the peach blossoms.

Sometimes I feel that my possessiveness towards Tangling is no different from that of a dog, so I often act like peeing and occupying land. First, I can’t help but leave a lot of words on each of Tangling’s social platforms, for fear that others will not know. He is my wife. Later, I thought about it, and I had to find a way to preserve the evidence, so I picked up my old business and took a few VLOGs to record my life.

I uploaded a summer vacation video on the website, there are everything, I cover some songs, I harass Tang Ling at work, and I go on a trip, but in fact, not many people watch it.As a result, when the school was about to start, I suddenly received a lot of feedback. It turned out that the video of me learning how to cook with Tangling last week was recommended for some reason. Maybe it was because Tangling was so good and handsome, so it seemed behind me. The part of frying the kitchen when I imitated it was too shocking. I never thought that there was such a thing as a range hood at home. The video is in the long beep of the smoke alarm. It ended when there was a knock on my door.

In response to the request of the comments, I edited a few more videos of Tangling teaching Cantonese cuisine to fry the kitchen. After the number of fans increased, some ramen came to me to advertise. I realized that the times are really advancing, and making videos is also possible. make money.

So a few days ago, I asked Tang Ling to make handmade instant noodles, but I wasted a few catties under my pretense, and I couldn’t throw them away, but the taste was really bad. The video was shot, but there was only one left at home. There are boundless golden waves, so every night when I come back from school, I have to eat noodles, which makes me miserable. Several times I secretly poured them into the toilet while Tangling was processing data.

Later, on the day of the winter vacation, I went back to Baima with Tang Ling. The reason was that Hai Zhan said that the entire temple had been renovated one after another, and even the river behind was fenced. This time, I really have to come back and see. The founding hero can also cut ribbons or something, but after we went there, we found out that this person was completely busy doing the island-wide concert tour and had no time to take care of the temple affairs, so he tricked us back and gave him a free job. It is said that after living in the city for a long time, it is time to experience the joy of the farmhouse.

It is also rare in the world to become a monk for this purpose.

As an apology, he took time out of his busy schedule to have a meal with us as soon as we entered the city, and reported his outline of ideological awareness while toasting. I began to think that counting the number of people passing by the door was an interesting thing.Unlike me, Tang Ling looked at Hai Zhan very politely, and occasionally gave a concise response, although I thought he might not be listening.

I saw Lao Xu passing by sharply, and I dragged him in like a savior, and now I also saw the daughter he brought back. The relationship between the father and the father still seems to be not very good, and the eye and speech communication is infinitely close to zero. , this adolescent girl was sitting next to Tang Ling and talking to him, completely ignoring her father's intentions.

Tangling is indeed not very good at dealing with children, but Haizhan is different. After a meal, he has already figured out whether the little girl likes Jotaro or Jousuke. The image of a failed father, although he still thinks that Lao Xu's surname is Li, this does not affect his salvation of all sentient beings.

As the New Year approaches, with a little sense of ritual in our tired life, all of us set off fireworks on the beach. After all, it is expressly prohibited on the other side, so we will wait until now.

The flickering sparks rose from the ground, I screamed and pulled Tangling away, hiding behind him and witnessed these sparks falling like snow, and then disappearing in mid-air, inexplicably reminded me of the snowy Philadelphia winter.

We only caught the last bus, and I already felt a little cold when I first entered Kongque Mountain. When the car passed halfway up the mountain, there was snow falling, which was reminded by the driver's complaint.I leaned against the window and saw those snowflakes were light and delicate, floating in the mountains like fireflies.

I originally thought that the terrain like an island was destined to have nothing to do with snow. Who knew that the high places would still be unbearably cold, and the green peacock would be so cold that the golden beans would fall off.

The tip of Tangling's nose was red from the cold, and for some reason her eye sockets also turned red. She looked very pitiful. I was about to take off my coat to him, but he didn't answer it, but just squeezed closer to me in silence. After a while, it fit me perfectly, I lowered my head and laughed, holding his hand and putting it in my pocket.

I suddenly felt a little emotional: "Thinking of it, I still did so many bizarre things when I was 20 years old, the most important of which is being with you."

I used the question to dig a hole for Tang Ling, asking him the most memorable thing in 23 years.

"My 23?" Tang Ling lowered her eyes and looked at me lightly, as if she really recalled it carefully. After a long while, he said again, "I seem to only remember your 20 years old."

I blinked blankly, and my eye sockets began to swell inexplicably.Not daring to look at him any more, I quickly turned my face out of the window.

When we arrived at Sheye Temple, Chunjue came to pick us up.

He has grown so fast that he is already as tall as me. I can't help but wonder if I didn't drink milk all those years before I ended up like this?

A lot of greenery has also been added to the Sheye Temple, and a few meditation rooms have even been built, which are said to be used to receive lay Buddhists in the future.

Tangling was called out by Xingming, and I should have gone too, but Xingming and I really didn't see each other, so I wandered around the temple alone with the idea of ​​hearing Tangling's report later.

Walking slowly to the main hall, when I looked up, I saw the remodeled Guanyin Bodhisattva, sitting high on the lotus platform, with a golden body re-plated, kind eyes and benevolent brows.

I stood quietly outside the hall and stared at the Avalokitesvara statue. The copper tripod was filled with long incense sticks, and the fine ash that was burnt to the end slowly drifted into the snowy sky.

After the complete renovation of Sheye Temple, there must be many pilgrims who come to pay homage every day, but I am different. I told the Bodhisattva in my heart that I am different from Tangling and them. I have always come. When you are lonely, only we are at.Although I didn't trust you before, if you are willing to help me, I will definitely repay you in the future.

Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, don't be biased.

Bodhisattva, Bodhisattva, will you find me annoying?Do you think people are greedy?

Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, is it because too many people came that you can't remember me?You must be thinking in your heart all the time, okay, okay, have you finished talking, I know.

Thinking about it, I don't know what's wrong with me, a stalk of tears fell down my throat, I wiped my face hastily, took a few steps towards the front of the hall, and finally knelt down in front of the Guanyin statue.

I beg you just because I don't want to make Lao Xu feel distressed and unable to communicate with his daughter.

I beg you only because I don't want Zhang Yong to fail the university entrance exam.

...I just don't want Tang Ling to be sad in the future.

I just don't want Tang Ling to be sad.

I climbed two more steps forward in embarrassment, choking so hard that I couldn't breathe.I closed my eyes tightly, put my palms together, and repeatedly performed the motion of begging.

"Bodhisattva Bodhisattva...can you help him?"

Later, I wiped my face with hands soaked in snow water, and the whole face became more and more wet. I thought I was really funny, sitting alone in the snow and crying and laughing.

Late at night when I heard the bell ringing, and realized that the day was coming to an end, I suddenly felt a strange regret, thinking that I should be allowed to kiss the person I like before the new year, so in order to put it into action, I quickly got up from the ground, and as soon as I stood firm, a piece of snow fell on my lips impartially, I squinted my eyes from the cold, and dispelled this hypocritical thought, I pursed my lips and melted That piece of snow, you can just pretend that I kissed Tang Ling.

In a trance, I heard someone calling my name, over and over again, and when I turned around suddenly, I saw Tang Ling holding an umbrella.

At that time, I just felt as if I had come home, but I was also ready to go again.