Kuai Chuan: My host was targeted by Xing Jiao again

15 years later.

The uncle of the Lotus Cemetery is holding a broom and is responsible for cleaning the fallen leaves in the cemetery.

On the tombstone of one of the cemeteries, a photo of grandpa smiling is engraved.

There are two bunches of fresh white chrysanthemums placed in front of the tombstone. The uncle who is responsible for cleaning the fallen leaves in the cemetery raised his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead. It is no surprise that there are fresh bouquets of flowers every day in front of the cemetery.

Twelve years have passed.

The dilapidated Shijian Lane was converted into a highway.

The people who originally lived in Shijian Lane became evicted households because of the good policy.

seaside……

A middle-aged man in his 40s, wearing flip flops, sitting on a rock, guarding a plastic bucket.

Suddenly, a young boy suddenly jumped out of the water from the seashore, his palms glowed with lightning, and in the lightning was a turbot whose belly had been turned upside down by electricity.

"Hey, this lightning control technique has a small success." The middle-aged uncle hurriedly handed over the plastic bucket. He seemed to think it was too little, so he urged the young man, "Why are you being lazy, hurry up and continue."

"You know, the practice of this technique is very important, and it is a reward from heaven."

"Master..." The boy glanced at the middle-aged uncle. Fifteen years have passed, and he is no longer as foolish as he was when he was a child. "If you think a turbot is not enough to eat, you can just say..."

"Hey, you little brat..." The middle-aged uncle raised his hand and was about to beat him up.

"Master, it's been 15 years, and I'm no longer a brat!" Under the setting sun, the boy yelled while covering his head.

Villa area……

"Afeng, I'm back--" Ye Ling, dressed in a suit, carried a briefcase and changed into slippers at the entrance.

Fifteen years have passed, he has become a businessman, his facial features have become deeper, and his height is much taller than when he was in high school.

In the room, there was a strong fragrance of vegetables.

"Are you back? Then wash your hands and eat." Fifteen years have left nothing on Zhefeng.His appearance was still as handsome as when he was a boy.

Hearing the news of Ye Ling coming home, the pair of fluffy white cat ears on Zhefeng's head moved. He was wearing a lace apron and put the freshly fried dishes on the dining table.

Beside the dining table, the sunlight from the floor-to-ceiling windows fell on Zhefeng's ears.At this moment, Ye Ling felt that Zhefeng's entire monster was glowing.

He walked up to Zhefeng in three or two steps, turned over and sat on the dining table, put his hands on Zhefeng's shoulders with a smile, and wrapped his legs around Zhefeng's waist, "A business trip for a week, are you at home?" Miss me."

Zhefeng pulled the tie on Ye Ling's shirt with one hand, and smiled at Ye Ling with an extraordinarily sunny and harmless smile. With the other hand, he unbuttoned Ye Ling's shirt and drew circles on Ye Ling's body, "So you Do you want to eat? Or do you want to eat me??"

"Children only make choices, adults generally have both."

The suit and apron were thrown in the living room indiscriminately.

Zhefeng carried Ye Ling into the bedroom.

At this moment, in the corner of the garden outside the villa.

A snake recklessly got into the tree hole where the beehive was hanging.

The breeze blows the small flowers outside the tree hole to gather their petals,

The snake was in the tree hole, rolling happily because the snake's body rubbed against the petals.

I don't know how long it has passed.

Wait until it comes out of the tree hole again.

The top of the head is already covered with viscous honey liquid.

The snake didn't seem to think it was enough, and after a short rest, it burrowed in again...