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In the early morning, the sound of firecrackers from the foot of the mountain came faintly, and Zhao Xuejun slowly opened his eyes. He felt as if he had a sexual dream, he in the dream was jerky, and Wang Xi in the dream was also jerky. The hurdle of the physical body is not easy to overcome. From the very beginning to the end, it is so fast and so unreal. After finishing the work, they cleaned themselves up briefly, staggered their bodies not daring to look at each other, and fell asleep like that, dreamless until dawn. In the past few years, I have been extremely tired from body to soul.
Zhao Xuejun moved, and foundhe was wrapped in Wang Xi's arms again, just like when he was a childWang Xi hugged him, and his chin was pointed on the top of his hair. The unique smell that belonged to Wang Xi hit him one after another, and he couldn't help but feel his heart fluctuate and jump wildly without moral integrity.
Slightly sideways, Zhao Xuejun looked at his face with his mouth slightly open. I haven't seen him for such a long time, but he is still the same, still so handsome. His eyebrows are still willful, his eyelashes are still willful, his high nose is stubborn, and his slightly raised chin is full of green stubble, which is actually stubborn. He's lost weight, a lot. Zhao Xuejun sighed with some distress. Getting to this point is what he wishes and what he seeks. But when they were together, he began to fear again. He was about to face two families, and even the whole society. There is still a long way for them to go, although this life is considered to be a life without worrying about food and clothing, it is finally a thousand times stronger than before. But what about Wang Xi? Wang Xi is not like himself, he is at the top, how could he be content with mediocrity? The road still stretches infinitely ahead, just like the previous life, with no end in sight.
After self-complaint, self-ridicule, self-criticism and self-comfort for a while, Zhao Xuejun gave himself an answer: Although he still had no end in sight, he refused to walk alone in this life. Otherwise, this life will be in vain! After thinking about it, he sat up abruptly, a feeling of discomfort spread from his body, and his face suddenly turned red with embarrassment! Finally, from brothers to lovers. Hey, it's not easy.
Supporting his waist in embarrassment, Zhao Xuejun slowly entered the bathroom with trembling legs. With the sound of hot water in the bathroom, Wang Xi opened his eyes, his expression was very clear. He had already woken up, but he didn't dare to move. He turned sideways and smelled the smell on the pillow beside him. The smell made him feel stable and peaceful. At this moment, he was comfortable, and he felt a sense of exhilaration from his soul to his body.
Grabbing the towel bathrobe beside him and putting it on, Wang Xi went straight to the door of the bathroom. After hesitating for a while, he pushed open the door, and a pair of surprised eyes met him in the bathroom.
"I um, um, can I rub your back for you?"
"Okay, you finish rubbing for me, and I'll rub it for you!"
"Um!"
Throwing a dry towel, Wang Xi scrubbed Zhao Xuejun's back one by one. He rubbed his waist carefully, avoiding some bruises. Zhao Xuejun narrowed his eyes, carefully enjoying and testing, but did not dare to speak proactively.
"This hand strengthdoes it work?"
"Um¡¡"
Zhao Xuejun lowered his head in panic, and began to squeeze the bar of soap continuously, turning the pool of clear water into milky white. He was awkwardly silent for a while, and finally asked, "What have you been doing these past few years?"
Wang Xi stopped his hand, hesitated for a moment, finally mustered up the courage, and slowly talked about the illusory life he had lived in the past few years.
In the past few years, he has been drifting around like a leaf of duckweed. At first, he worked hard and filled up all the time he could think of Zhao Xuejun. My career is getting bigger and bigger, but my heart is getting more and more empty. He seldom went back to the Nanfang family. It wasn't that he didn't want to go back, but that the family was getting farther and farther away from him, and he couldn't give him a sense of belonging at all. He thought that was Wang Rui's home and his mother was Wang Rui's mother.
Since the return of the Wang family's overseas relations, Wang Rui has found his roots and lived an extremely happy life. I have to say that Wang Rui is promising. He is smart and thorough, without any confusion of his peers. He knows how to use all favorable conditions to arm himself. In life, he chose a high-enjoyment and high-stimulation lifestyle. He loves challenges, especially business battles! His relationship with his grandfather was very close, and he also changed his way of life with his cousins ??there. A lot of consumption, high-risk investment These are just part of his life, with a high degree of education and a good family background. After having money, his girlfriends changed one after another. The relationship between the two brothers is getting farther and farther
Wang Xi always wants to find someone to talk about his suffering and bitterness, but unfortunately, every time he sees his mother and younger brother, they always have a lot of words waiting for him. Most of those words were arrangements for his future, ordering him to follow the path he had planned for the future. Mother always agrees and never opposes Wang Rui's suggestions, but how could Wang Xi agree? So the contradiction is getting deeper and deeper.
Wang Xi, who stands at the cutting edge of the times, has never put himself inp; Wang Xi smiled indifferently, sat back and sighed comfortably: "It's quiet on this mountain, I've been thinking about it for many days. There's always a way to live a lifetime."
Outside, a mobile phone rang, and Zhao Xuejun put down the towel and walked out After a while, the sound of ping-pong-pong from the kitchen slowly came out, just like it was a long, long time ago, as if the years of wandering had never happened, it was as strange and wonderful return to standard.
After taking a shower, Wang Xi got dressed and went to the small living room. A couplet that had just been written and the ink was waiting to dry was placed on the round table: From the north and the south, Ruixue sent an old friend Sanchunhuafa, magpie begonia to sing spring songs .
Touching his chin, Wang Xi let out a burst of joy, and he yelled to the kitchen, "San'er!"
Zhao Xuejun wore a Doraemon apron, held a spoon and walked outside the kitchen to look at him: "What?"
"Look at this spring song Your couplet is realistic, right?!" Wang Xi teased holding up the couplet.
Touching his chin, Zhao Xuejun did not hide his happiness, he smiled and nodded shamelessly and replied: "That's that's what it means."
Wang Xi happily turned around and took the Spring Festival couplets, took the batter that Zhao Xuejun had prepared and went out, Zhao Xuejun followed with a chair.
This year is a prosperous year. Zhao Xuejun bought a share, and Wang Xi also bought a share. They are all people who are reluctant to be wronged. Large prawns and imported hairtail are bought in boxes. Leaving aside these seafood, the two boxes of imported red wine alone are worth a lot.
"The refrigerator is full, just the two of us, how can you eat this?" Zhao Xuejun complained while handing the Spring Festival couplets.
Wang Xi stepped on the bench with a cigarette in his mouth and said nonchalantly, "Eat it slowly, maybe it's not enough! I can accompany you until the end of March, and recentlyit's nothing to do. How much money is enough? Enough Just get the flowers!"
Zhao Xuejun pursed his lips happily: "Well, thenthen I don't go to work, and I've been tired in the past few years."
The snow in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, the urban streets under the mountain are lonely because of the Spring Festival, and the firecrackers are faintly coming from the lights of thousands of houses. They babbled about this family's short story, and the hearty laughter unique to men kept coming out. After posting the Spring Festival couplets, they returned to the house with the bench. After breakfast, the two of them put all future issues on the table and started talking seriously. Perhaps, this is where the emotional difference between men and men is different from men and women. They are more realistic and live a more real life.
A few days passed after that, the Spring Festival for the two of them was happy, but the happy days always passed quickly. On February 19, 1997, Zhao Xuejun, who was full of sleep, turned on the TV with the remote control, and an article on the TV The obituary appeared without warning, and Comrade Xiaoping went there.
The people lying on the bed were stunned for a while, feeling sad for a while. Zhao Xuejun wanted to express his opinion, but he opened his mouth but couldn't judge the old man. They were silent for a long time, until the ringtone of Zhao Xuejun's mobile phone suddenly rang, which shocked them both!
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ps: I'm sorry, I'm so busy these days that I want to hang myself. To decorate, to visit relatives from other places, and after returning home, it was time for the two sessions, and Mrs. Niu went to the venue to report to the venue without returning. The next four days, the CPPCC meeting was very busy, and we also stayed together. There used to be a better manuscript than this one at home, but now I can¡¯t go back, so I had to write a chapter first to satisfy everyone¡¯s greed.
If I have time these days, I will write by hand at the venue. Starting today, everyone will count the bills. After the two sessions, I will have to clean up the house for a few days. I can resume daily changes at the end of the month, and the quality will also improve. I really, really can't help it, I really can't calm down, I hope everyone will understand! Bow, I'm really sorry everyone. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com