Chapter 71: Ouyang Zhen's Story
The last final exam is over, ushering in the long-awaited winter vacation, and Ouyang Zhen and I have more time together.
The classmates are planning holiday travel matters, and even Jiajia went to a neighboring city with her parents, but I don't have any plans, and I don't bother to go out, so I stick to Ouyang Zhen when I have nothing to do.
Today, as usual, I arrived at his house at ten o'clock in the morning, cooking, tidying up the house, and going to the nearby park for a walk, the rhythm of a proper young couple.
At this moment, we were leaning together watching TV, and I suddenly thought of asking him, "When are you going to be home?" ”
We've been together for so long and he has never been home, his other home.
“… It's New Year's time. He replied after a moment of silence.
Look at him holding the remote control, looking indifferent.
"You don't go back often?" I asked tentatively, because he didn't seem to like talking about his family.
"It's usually the New Year, and it's not interesting to go back." Ouyang Zhen said casually.
"Oh." I answered, and all that remained in the space was the sound of the TV show.
After a while, Ouyang Zhen suddenly turned off the TV.
"Huh? Why is it closed, I haven't finished reading it yet. I pouted dissatisfiedly.
Ouyang Zhen took my hand and looked at me fixedly: "If you have anything you want to ask, just say it directly." ”
"But..."To be honest, I do want to ask something.
The more I like someone, the more I want to understand him, and Ouyang Zhen knows everything about my family, he knows my parents, and Xiao Xu is a brother, but I don't know anything about his family, this feeling is too bad.
"Actually, I do want to know, but I don't feel like you like to talk about your family, so it's okay not to talk about it." I glanced at him and said honestly.
Ouyang Zhen touched my hair funny, and then let me lean into his arms: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to say it, but because I don't have anything to say, but if you want to hear it, I'll tell you."
My dad is very busy at work, and I have the impression that he is a very serious person, the kind who has a straight face all day long, my mother... It's gentle, at least that's what I remember......"
Ouyang Zhen's family often has a listed company, his father is very busy with work, socializes a lot, often comes home late, at first his mother is also very considerate, gradually, the two have little personal communication, and began to have opinions, contradictions, quarrels, and finally divorce.
Ouyang Zhen grew up in such an environment since he was sensible, and was later picked up by his grandparents, so he spent a happy childhood.
But happiness is short-lived, his grandparents died one after another as they grew older, and he didn't want to go back to that cold home, so he lived alone until now.
A fifteen-year-old child, living alone, even if he has money, but he will still be empty and lonely, he began to learn to smoke and drink, learn to fight and skip class, and later he fell in love early and mixed with society, one is to be rebellious and the other is to use this to attract the attention of his parents.
But no, my mother said that she would not come back when she was abroad, and my father remarried last year, so he couldn't affect anyone, only himself.
Ouyang Zhen's tone was very flat, as if he was telling someone else's story, but I couldn't cry after listening to it.
He was frightened, grabbed the tissue on the coffee table and wiped my tears indiscriminately: "Wife, wife, don't cry." ”
I can't tell what's wrong with me, I'm not usually a sentimental person, but when he calmly talks about those things, my heart hurts like a pinprick.
He was only six or seven years old at the time, and he hid in the house every day and listened to his parents arguing, trembling, how scared he must have been.
I took off his hand, jumped up and hugged him, snot and tears rubbed against him: "I... I don't know how you lived... I... In my heart... I feel so uncomfortable. "I cried on and off.
Ouyang Zhen hugged me embarrassedly and laughed: "Fool, it's all over, aren't I fine now, and I have you, it's enough for me to be very happy now." ”
"Hmm." I raised my hand to wipe my tears, twisted my nose, and said to him solemnly: "I will always be with you, we will have a very happy and happy family in the future, we will have many children, and then we will never quarrel." ”
Ouyang Zhen's eyes lit up: "Child...", and then looked at me dangerously and said, "Wife, if you say this, I can understand that you are inviting me?" ”
"Huh?" I was stunned by his question, but he took the opportunity to bow his head and kiss me on the lips.
I was so frightened that I hurriedly pushed him: "I just cried with snot and tears on my face, dirty." ”
Ouyang Zhen didn't care, leaned over and overwhelmed me: "There is no dirty place on my wife's body. The words fell, and he kissed me again on the lips.
I closed my eyes obediently, feeling his tenderness.
The tip of his nose lingers with his body fragrance, and his mouth is full of his taste.
His kiss gently tossed and turned on my lips, and the skin-to-skin felt as if an electric current had crossed my body, and I unconsciously murmured.
Ouyang Zhen's ambiguous laughter came from my ears, as if it was deliberately teasing, and suddenly kissed my earlobe, arousing goosebumps, there was a strange feeling in my body I didn't know how to release, my hand restlessly reached into his clothes and touched it randomly...
"Wife..."Ouyang Zhen suddenly grabbed my messy hand, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you do this again, I won't be able to control it." ”
I was stunned for a moment, and quietly withdrew my hand, but I still stretched my neck to confront him: "Only the governor is allowed to set fires, and the people are not allowed to light lamps." ”
Ouyang Zhen smiled lowly, and his dark eyes flashed with lust: "Xu, but if something happens, don't regret it." ”
The threat in my words was self-evident, and I pouted, not talking.
At night, the moonlight is getting thicker, and the dark sky seems to be hung with a black curtain, and occasionally a few stars are seen.
Before eight o'clock in the evening, Ouyang Zhen sent me downstairs to my house, and I stood at the door of the unit and watched him walk away step by step.
Love is one word, love is two words, I used to think it didn't make a difference, but now I know it.
Like is heartbeat, love, is distressed.
I have never remembered a person so much, as if I have burned a person into my heart and hurt in my bones.
I know I'm deeply in love with him.
When I got home, my parents sat in the living room watching TV, Xiao Xu stayed in the room and played games, as usual, everything was no different, but I felt so happy, happier than any other day.
Maybe it was because I listened to what Ouyang Zhen said, and I kept spinning around in my head, and it wasn't until late that I felt sleepy and fell asleep.
The next day, I woke up to a knock on the door.
After grinding for a long time, I got off the ground in my slippers, opened the door, and closed my mouth in surprise: "You, why are you here?" ”
Surprises and accidents coexisted, Ouyang Zhen stood in front of my door along the morning light, wearing the couple shirt I bought last time, as handsome as ever.
I grabbed him in, and then slammed the door and looked left and right.
Ouyang Zhen's teasing voice came from behind him: "Wife, what are you doing?" ”
I was so frightened that my heart trembled, and I immediately turned around and covered his mouth, and stretched out my foot to hook the door neatly, and the door was closed tightly with a click: "I'm going to die, what kind of wife are you calling at my house." ”
Ouyang Zhen took off my hand, put his hands around my waist and said, "What's the matter, if my uncle and aunt know, we will admit it, I didn't want to be sneaky with you, I said, we can get engaged first." ”
"Cut, it's easy to say, Mom and Dad won't agree." I don't agree with it.