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The maid opened the door of the living room, Huo Niansheng strode in, and Huo Zhenfei stood on the edge of the bar, just taking down a bottle of whiskey.
He motioned to Huo Niansheng: "Do you like it, do you want to drink it?" β
The two sat down with two thick-bottomed glasses in front of them, and without pouring too much, the brown liquid would not reach the bottom of the glasses.
Huo Zhenfei brought the cup to his mouth and asked tentatively, "Who have you been dealing with lately?" β
Huo Niansheng just smiled: "Big and small things at home, do you need to worry so much?" β
Huo Zhenfei stared at him: "If you can save a little worry, I don't want my mother-in-law and mother-in-law." β
Huo Niansheng raised his head and drank the little bit of wine dry, and pushed the cup back: "Don't worry, he is very serious, he is a high-achieving student." β
After saying that, without waiting for his cousin to ask again, he stood up, leaving a string of footsteps going upstairs. Huo Zhenfei was still in place, pondering inexplicably: "College student? Is this your taste? I said you, can you stop thinking about misfortune all day long-"
The smell of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger, and when the Spring Festival comes, Zheng's house has become crowded, and there is an endless stream of relatives, friends and business partners who come to the door.
Even the juniors were not at peace, either busy with the family banquet or busy entertaining guests, until the third day of the Lunar New Year, they were relieved.
On the fifth day of the new year, Chen Wengang had breakfast, and just returned to the room, Zheng Baoqiu knocked on his door and told him that the housekeeper had answered the phone, and He Jiajun and He Wanxin of the He family were going to come to dinner at noon.
Because of Zheng Yucheng's relationship, Chen Wengang's position was slightly embarrassing, so he hid out in advance.
The brothers and sisters of the He family are not easy to get along, and Zheng Baoqiu actually doesn't want to accompany the guests, so he made an appointment with his girlfriend and ran out early to roll the road.
The driver of the family sent the two to the city center, and Zheng Baoqiu asked, "Do you want to go shopping with us?" β
Chen Wengang smiled: "No, you play." β
Bidding farewell to Zheng Baoqiu, he felt that he had nowhere to go. The mall, there is nothing to buy, the library, it is not open at this time. I was watching people on the side of the street, thinking about which movie theater I could buy a seat, when a phone call came unexpectedly.
It was Huo Niansheng: "Where are you?" Busy now? I have something I want to give you. β
Chen Wengang hesitated and asked, "What is it?" β
The voice over there was a smile: "I heard Zheng Baoqiu say, you want a set of original English books, and I bought it for you." β
Chen Wengang fell into thought, and the passers-by in front of him all looked beaming.
Huo Niansheng asked: "What's the matter, something?" β
He spoke slowly: "That's not ......."
"Otherwise, I'll send it to you."
Chen Wengang was relieved: "It's still not necessary, it's too troublesome." β
Huo Niansheng immediately sent an address, which was on the side of the International Trade Center. Chen Wengang stretched out his hand and stopped a taxi.
This time it was no longer a hotel, but a high-end apartment, and Huo Niansheng took him a pair of slippers, fluffy fabrics, brand new.
Chen Wengang entered the house and looked around, looking a little restrained. Huo Niansheng patted his shoulder: "What's wrong?" His heart jumped, and he suddenly realized what he had doneβhe casually came to the door and was alone with a playboy.
Without waiting to think about it any more, Huo Niansheng had already pointed to the whole set of collector's editions of English on the dining table:
"You see if it's what you want. ”
Chen Wengang gently stroked their gilded spine? See the latest chapter. Complete chapters'(), a complete set of thirteen books, heavy in weight. This is a niche writer he likes, except for the first two books with Chinese translations, the latter ones have not been imported into China for translation, and have only read the electronic version.
Chen Wengang raised his head: "How much?" I'll turn you. β
Huo Niansheng said with a smile: "I give you something, and I have to collect money, isn't that a forced purchase and sale?" β
Chen Wengang lowered his head again, his gaze fell back on the book, and then Huo Niansheng stretched out his hand and tentatively wrapped him inside.
Chen Wengang was motionless, but he was not without a struggle in his heart, should he still refuse-
Huo Niansheng slowly tightened his arms, he hugged Chen Wengang, and asked, "Is it okay?" β
On this day, Huo Niansheng wore a black cashmere sweater, warm and soft in his arms. Chen Wengang was silent, but he had a strange feeling, he had a skin-to-skin relationship with this person, and had done the most intimate things, but he didn't leave any impression at all, so that he was both familiar and strange.
After a few seconds, Huo Niansheng let go of his hand. His gaze was very gentle: "The friend who helped with the purchase also bought one more copy, saying that it was on the best-selling list, which is quite novel, I haven't seen such a book yet, can you help me take a look?" β
Chen Wengang looked at the thick, gray-brown cover in his hand, which was deliberately worn, and looked a little dilapidated, as if it had been borrowed casually from the library. He had heard from his classmates that this was actually a puzzle book, and it was indeed popular, and he was originally a little interested.
Chen Wengang hesitated and subconsciously looked at the sky.
Only then did I find that the balcony glass was dripping wet, and it was raining a rare winter rain outside. For some reason, when he met Huo Niansheng, he always seemed to have a relationship with the rain. But since the weather is bad, there is a reason to stay.
Once again, he nodded in agreement.
Huo Niansheng smiled as if triumphantly, he didn't go to the dining table to make space, but walked straight to the coffee table and sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of the sofa. Chen Wengang cautiously followed and picked a suitable place beside him.
In fact, the carpet is a little more convenient than the table, because there are a lot of props that come with the book, and there are a lot of miscellaneous items, Chen Wengang took out the newspaper clippings, cards, postcards, and napkins sandwiched in the book, and lined them up on the ground one by one.
These props are all made very realistically, but Huo Niansheng's eyes only have the top of his hairy hair illuminated by the light.
The book was held by Huo Niansheng, he opened the first chapter, this book is very peculiar, except for the printed text, the sky and the blank space of the page are full of handwriting. Chen Wengang leaned closer, and before he could read two paragraphs, Huo Niansheng's mobile phone suddenly rang loudly.
At this distance, Chen Wengang could hear a faint voice in his earpiece, as if it was a call from his subordinates.
Huo Niansheng didn't shy away from him: "Hmm...... Well...... Got it. I'll take care of it. β
He hung up the phone, and Chen Wengang said consciously: "Since you have something to do......
Huo Niansheng grabbed him: "Who still handles business during the New Year?" Everything will be discussed after the holiday. β
They were head to head until twilight approached, when they read most of the text. The handwriting in the blank space is colorful, and at first it can be seen that it is the work of two people, and gradually a mysterious third person appears, as if danger is snooping in the dark.
But the information was too dense, Chen Wengang was engrossed, and at this time, the phone was not again
() Strike at the right time. This time it was Zheng Baoqiu urging him: "Where are you?" The driver has arrived, if you're done, let's go home together? β
Chen Wengang didn't realize it himself, he subconsciously turned his eyes to Huo Niansheng for advice.
Huo Niansheng didn't interfere with him, he was a little weak-hearted:
ββ¦β¦ I met a friend and came to his house to play...... Well, yes, so I'm not going back tonight. β
Hanging up the phone, Chen Wengang deliberately avoided Huo Niansheng's gaze. Huo Niansheng didn't seem to be aware, just stared at the book: "So this monkey has a special meaning...... He stood up and stretched: "Are you hungry?" Let's see what to eat first. β
Most of the nearby restaurants that could deliver food were still closed, so they ordered fast food, two servings of pizza, fried chicken and coke.
Chen Wengang ate Xiang Siwen, very careful not to rub the oil stains on the carpet and pages, Huo Niansheng leaned on the sofa without a shelf, swallowed the last bite of pizza, he went to wash his hands, walked back again, and took the responsibility of turning the book.
He suddenly instructed Chen Wengang: "You give me another piece of fried chicken." But he didn't mean to reach out and take it.
Chen Wengang wore disposable gloves, pinched a piece, hesitated for a moment, and fed it to his mouth.
Huo Niansheng naturally took a bite in his mouth, and the aroma of fried chicken nuggets permeated everywhere.
Most of the day was spent like this, and they also found paper and pen to record clues and timelines. Chen Wengang propped his hands on the ground, Huo Niansheng stared at his shoulder blades, walked for a while, and then returned his attention to the plot. Zheng Baoqiu said that he likes such brain-burning games, and sure enough. It wasn't until the hour hand pointed to eleven o'clock that Huo Niansheng put on the pen cap: "Let's stop here today, it's so thick, it's impossible to read it all at once, I'll find you a set of clothes, you go wash up?" β
Saying this, he lay down tired and lazy, and his whole body was lying on the carpet.
Chen Wengang responded, staring at the notes written by the two of them on the paper, feeling a little regretful.
Huo Niansheng hooked the corners of his lips and stared at him from the bottom up: "By the way, do you have anything to do tomorrow?" β
Chen Wengang sat on his knees, holding on to the ground, and the carpet texture rubbed his palm roughly: "I'm free." β
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bsp; Huo Niansheng stretched out an arm to him: "Then tomorrow is still at my house, continue?" β
Chen Wengang grabbed the hand and pulled him up from the ground with force.
Early the next morning, when Chen Wengang woke up, he had a feeling of what was happening tonight - he was wearing Huo Niansheng's pajamas, spent a night on the bed in his guest bedroom, and thought about it for half a minute before he recalled all the causes and consequences. This time it has nothing to do with drunken sex, but it's hard to imagine that Huo Niansheng had nothing to do and played puzzle games with him for a day. Last night, he brought toiletries to Chen Wengang, his attitude was very gentlemanly, and he didn't mean to harass him at all, as if he was just leaving an ordinary friend for the night.
Chen Wengang walked to the living room, and there was an even more unexpected scene in front of him, Huo Niansheng was busy in the semi-open kitchen.
There are eggs in the pot, and on the plate next to it are sliced ham: "Make a sandwich, can you make it to eat?" β
He was even a little flattered: "Trouble. β
The books and props were still spread out on the carpet in front of the sofa as they were, and they were not cleaned up. The two of them still killed time, and today Chen Wengang became a little in a trance, because he couldn't remember the last time he got along with Zheng Yucheng like this. All kinds of board games, cards, puzzles, as soon as you go to college, it seems that they have become children's toys, shelved and heavier
Fill your daily life with important things.
Huo Niansheng put his arm on the sofa cushion, didn't touch Chen Wengang, but almost wrapped it in his arms.
It seems that in order to make up for the lack of two consecutive meals that the guests can only eat simple meals, someone brought a sumptuous lunch at noon, three dishes and one soup.
In the evening, the two of them changed their clothes and went out, both for foraging and walking, and walked three kilometers away in one breath, next to the vegetable market, they found a small restaurant with bright lights, and four big characters written on the glass door - porridge water hot pot.
Huo Niansheng asked, "Try this?" β
Chen Wengang smiled at him: "Do you also eat this kind of restaurant for ordinary people?" β
He pulled the "flat-headed people" a little longer, but he was still discovered, Huo Niansheng raised his eyebrows, and before he could open his mouth, Chen Wengang hurriedly pushed open the glass door, and the two of them sat down, Huo Niansheng took the menu, and asked the waiter while studying.
Chen Wengang looked at them with his cheeks raised, and overheard Huo Niansheng ask, "What do you like to eat?" β
"I can do it all."
"It's the hardest thing to serve, you can do it yourself."
After eating and drinking, Zheng Baoqiu called again and asked Chen Wengang if he would go home today.
So he walked back to Huo Niansheng's apartment, but he didn't go upstairs, the elevator went directly down to the second floor, and Huo Niansheng drove him back.
The street scene outside the car window changed, and Chen Wengang was very quiet on the road, if it wasn't for this phone call, he actually hadn't considered whether to stay overnight tonight. It's easy to explain that you don't return home for a night, and you live in someone else's house for two or three days in a row, what's the matter?
But when he arrived at the door of Zheng's house, he got out of the car, and Huo Niansheng looked out of the car window: "Are you coming back tomorrow?" β
The winter night was heavy, and a cold wind suddenly rose behind him, pouring in from his neck.
The two looked at each other for a long time, and Chen Wengang made a decision: "Come on." β
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For the few remaining winter vacations, Chen Wengang spent almost all of them in Huo Niansheng's apartment.
Although Zheng's class has already started, most of them are still immersed in the flavor of the New Year, and their work is not very busy. Zheng Bingyi paid attention to the tradition of the New Year and did not ask Zheng Yucheng and Zheng Maoxun to return to the company early. Chen Wengang also followed and had a lot of time every day.
Chen Wengang wasn't sure what Zheng Yucheng had done with his vacation time, the Cold War was still going on, and since they broke up, they were like two strangers living under one roof. As for himself, his dealings with Huo Niansheng seemed to be enjoying a kind of sneaky pleasure - knowing that it was not appropriate, he didn't dare to tell anyone, but as soon as Huo Niansheng invited, Chen Wengang would still agree after all.
They finished studying the obscure puzzle book, and it took several days of hard work to read it back and forth many times, and the veil of stories inside and outside the book was gradually revealed, but then Huo Niansheng continued to find out a lot of things that Chen Wengang would be interested in, and they had all kinds of origins, given by friends, seen on the street, and turned out in the storeroom......
His quest is gradual, his balance is just right, and his performance seems to be particularly sincere. In front of Chen Wengang, the eldest young master took great pains to put away all the shelves, and was even willing to spend a night building a Lego pirate ship with him.
On the last day before the start of school, Chen Wengang accompanied Huo Niansheng to see an art exhibition.
Two souvenirs were given to the art exhibition, and when I walked out of the museum, an ice cream truck was parked on the side of the street. Cold drinks that appear out of season are so popular that many people even queue up. Huo Niansheng bought two
When he came back, one red and one white, he handed one to Chen Wengang. ()
Chen Wengang said thank you, and suddenly an ice cream tip was raised to his mouth, and Huo Niansheng asked, "Taste mine?" ”
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I can't tell how many times the ghost has made a mistake, Chen Wengang took a sip, his mouth was cold and smooth, and the sweetness slid down his throat.
In return, it seems that he is also obliged to contribute. At this time, a friend who knew Huo Niansheng fell from the sky and came from afar to say hello, he glanced at Chen Wengang with inquiring eyes, Huo Niansheng said a few words, and quickly sent him away.
After that, before the date was over, they went back to Huo Niansheng's apartment after a while and used the home theater to play movies.
The film was randomly selected by Chen Wengang in the library, and I thought it was suspenseful and terrifying when I looked at the name, but it turned out to be a BδΈ¨ grade δΈ¨ film, and there was a little bit of bad taste of the director, when the heroine dragged the clothes, the embarrassing atmosphere in the living room was far greater than the fragrance.
Huo Niansheng's teasing smile could hardly be hidden, and Chen Wengang's ears were dyed red.
He wanted to turn off the TV, the remote control was behind Huo Niansheng, Chen Wengang reached out to get it, and the result was to throw himself into his arms.
Huo Niansheng hugged his back and lay on his ear with ill will: "It turns out that high-achieving students have such taste." β
Chen Wengang didn't have anything to refute, but his face was even redder, and he pushed Huo Niansheng hard, but Huo Niansheng didn't let go this time.
He whispered, "Don't move. β
Chen Wengang held his breath.
Huo Niansheng's fingertips touched his face, his patience had been left enough, these days, their limb and body contact was limited to hugging through clothes, grabbing wrists, and when walking, their arms touched together. Now, obviously, he felt the time had come to go further. Chen Wengang stiffened slightly and was silent.
His non-resistance was regarded as acquiescence, and Huo Niansheng was inch by inch, gently holding his lips. Chen Wengang grabbed the placket of his clothes, and his heart was pounding. Huo Niansheng took a long kiss with him, and kissed him all the way around his neck, all the way to the throat.
When I wanted to go down again, I was finally held down by Chen Wengang on the shoulder.
Chen Wengang seems to want to regret it a little: "I think it's ......"
Huo Niansheng asked him gently, "What do you think?" β
Chen Wengang was in a dilemma, Huo Niansheng's hand had already reached into his clothes, wantonly making a mess. He pried open Chen Wengang's teeth again, slowly kissed him, Chen Wengang's hands curled up and curled, and finally put it on Huo Niansheng's neck. When they are separated again, a silver wire is pulled out between the lips and teeth. Huo Niansheng said: "By the way, I went to listen to the lecture the day before yesterday and came back with a stomach full of chicken soup for the soul. β
Chen Wengang came back to his senses and smiled disguisedly: "What kind of lecture, talking about chicken soup for the soul?" β
Huo Niansheng cleared his throat: "Interpersonal relationship." The teacher who came to the stage said that if a person does not even have the ability and courage to trust others, it is difficult for him to be happy and fulfilled in life. β
Chen Wengang curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked at him suspiciously: "You made it up for me." β
Huo Niansheng didn't admit it: "It's really what the teacher said." And what people say makes sense, if you give your money to others, you will lose money if you invest in it, and if you give your trust to others, what is there to be afraid of, emotional loss? But this thing of feelings, natural green and renewable, does not waste resources, does not pollute the environment, as long as you have a little courage, you can always have it again. If you don't choose a good investment project and lose your money, you still have to look at the next one. Don't you want to look at the next person? β
Chen Wengang looked at him, didn't speak, and didn't smile.
Huo Niansheng asked, "Can't you believe me and try it?" β
At this time, it is not up to Chen Wengang to decide. They were originally sitting on the carpet, but Huo Niansheng picked him up and put him on the sofa. He leaned down and pressed his knees against the carpet. Chen Wengang clenched his fingers, he grabbed very hard, and pulled out the messy folds of clothes on Huo Niansheng's shoulder. The thoughts in his mind were even more chaotic, and his head was buzzing.
Huo Niansheng asked again: "Try it with me, is it okay?" βοΌ
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