Love, Expired

In mid-May, Zhou Hao had almost recovered from a leg injury, and he immediately returned to Taizhou from Taishui.

The first thing is to ask Yan Ming to chic at a high-end restaurant, but the kid can't live or die, ask him why, just don't say.

"Oh, what's the ink? Anyway, it's Jiang Yu's money, let's go."

Yan Ming answered him sternly: "Zhou Hao, don't spend that person's money in the future."

"Why?" Zhou Hao smiled awkwardly. "Anyway, he is rich."

Actually, he didn't understand strict meaning.

"This is not a matter of whether he has money or not, this is," Yan paused suddenly, with a serious expression, "in short you don't spend his money anymore, you have no money, I can borrow you."

Zhou Hao sucked his nose. "Come on, you will be my injustice in the future."

Yan Ming suddenly felt that all languages ​​had become pale, and he had to tear open the cruelest truth and let it destroy the fantasy of the dreamer without reservation-

"I tell you the truth, Jiang Yudi knew that you were in Taishui. I went to find him. I asked him to go to Taishui to find you with me. I bought all the tickets for him. He didn't go."

Zhou Hao's eyelids slackened and did not speak.

"Break off with him, we don't scarce his stinky money."

"I keep on." Zhou Hao's eyes provoked gradually from bottom to top. He reached out and touched his pockets, subconsciously went out to smoke, empty, "Fuck!"

He resisted the addiction for more than ten years and stood in front of the bitterness of bitterness. He licked his dry lips, blinked his eyes quickly, and the words in his mouth just came out, and he was choked back.

Finally, he could not tell, pointing at the end of the road invisible, shouting at Yan Ming:

"I have no way to go!"

He was afraid that the people in front could not hear him, and he shouted again, "Yan Ming, my **** man has no way to go!"

So hysterical, so desperate again. In the hustle and bustle of the foreign streets, he became a poor man who had no choice.

Yan Ming may understand him, or he may not understand him. But when he turned and left, he said something like, "So many roads, why is there no way ..."

Yan Ming left, leaving only Zhou Hao a back view.

The air settled down instantly and was terribly heavy. City A in May had a clear temperature, neither cold nor hot, but at this time Zhou Hao felt very cold, his hands and feet were cold, and it was extremely cold.

Zhou Hao went to a high-end Western restaurant alone for a meal. He even ordered a bottle of the most expensive red wine in the store. He shook the red wine in the goblet and suddenly felt that everything was boring.

He doesn't love these luxury, all manners are like the pet clown. Without finishing, he walked back weakly.

When he first entered the house, he smelled a smell of dust that had been cooked by the sun. They formed numerous small ideas and fluttered on the sofa, chair, TV screen, and thousands of them, condensing in the air. .

No one has lived in the family for more than two months, no wonder.

He should have been busy, picking up all parts of the house, but he was too tired, so let him do it this time.

Zhou Hao left his luggage and packages on the ground, and lay down on the dusty sofa. The warm smell of the sun made him fall asleep quickly.

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Seeing the consumption tips sent by Yin-Xing, Jiang Yuxi finally calmed down his irritability these days. He even thanked God from the bottom of his heart that the man was alive, and he was very relieved.

Zheng Shichu on the side: "Somehow, what are you laughing at?"

Jiang Yuzhen stood up and picked up his clothes. "You play, I have something to do, let's go first."

Back in the apartment of the two, Zhou Hao was sleeping on the sofa, like a docile little white rabbit softly shrinking into a ball, those thorns on his body had converged, and his mouth would not chatter to say some irony.

Now he's a taciturn character and very docile. Jiang Yuxi sat down and couldn't help but reach out and touch the little rabbit in front of him. The man in the dream muttered a few words, his eyes still closed.

The corner of Jiang Yuquan's mouth can't help but raise a tiny arc. If this person is always this natural and harmless appearance, he is willing to raise him here for a lifetime, let him spend his money unbridled, and he will come every weekend. Watch him.

As long as he is obedient and not fierce, he is willing to "bring up" him.

These hazy consciousnesses are very light and light. From time to time in the mind, even Jiang Yudi himself did not realize the meaning of these hazy consciousness——

The most direct reason for "cultivation" is either love or sex. At least they both share the same.

This sleep went straight to night. When Zhou Hao was half awake and half awake and opened his eyes, the living room was already dark, and he sat up and calmed himself.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Hao was startled with a voice coming from the air, and beside him.

"Come here in the afternoon to see you sleep." Jiang Yuzhen explained.

Zhou Hao spread his palm and rubbed his face fiercely, now it's completely sober, "How come you here?"

"I saw the reminder on the silver-line-card." Jiang Yuzhen came over and touched the meat between Zhou Hao's legs. "It's been a long time."

Zhou Hao wasn't the first big girl either, and the two of them pushed the boat along the water and rolled onto the sofa. The temperature was just right, the warmth was suitable, and their red-naked bodies still sweated a lot.

Jiang Yubi's sweat dripped on him, Zhou Hao squinted and panted, just to see the person on his body beating at a moment, Shuangbi seemed to see the hot red halo in the dark.

They don't do much frequency between them. Twice a week, every time it is Zhou Hao's initiative, Jiang Yuzhen rarely speaks.

For a long time, Zhou Hao suspected that something had gone wrong with this man, or it was a religious abstinence. But today, provoked by him, Zhou Hao still didn't realize the eager desire.

Jiang Yuzheng has always been serious in this kind of matter, and he did not smile, as if the two were doing a particularly solemn event.

In addition to breathing, Zhou Hao didn't really enjoy it. He now had all the words in his mind:

He knew you were in Taishui, he didn't go.

He knew you were in Taishui, he didn't go.

he knows……

Gradually, these repetitive words turned into: that person is cruel, even if you are dying, he will not go to see you! wake up!

Zhou Hao cut his short and clean nails into Jiang Yu's back, and drew them to death, causing his body to frown.

"relax."

Zhou Hao couldn't hear him, his nails were still stubbornly trapped in Jiang Yu's flesh.

Probably also noticed the absent-mindedness of the people below him, Jiang Yuzhen quickened his movements, vented a pass, and ended the fighting early.

After that, Zhou Hao dragged his sour body to sweep the battlefield, and Jiang Yuzhen went to the bathroom. There was a strong sweet smell in the living room, which masked the smell of dust before blowing his nose.

The bathroom door opened, and Jiang Yuzhen hung a white towel around his neck. Zhou Hao took the towel, dried his hair carefully, and went to the cabinet to find a hairdryer.

"Angang Ang—" The noise similar to cutting metal spit out warm air.

"Zhou Hao, let's break up."

When he said this, Jiang Yuzhen asked himself: Do I really want to break up with this person? It really is going to break up.

Cheng Zixu already has a meaning of loosening. It is a matter of course that the two of them are together. The original triangle relationship must be broken.

"What?" The hair dryer was too loud, and Zhou Hao only heard the man calling his name.

Jiang Yuxuan stopped his hand that penetrated his hair, and then turned off the hairdryer.

"I said, the two of us are gone."

I can understand a few words, but they are a bit incomprehensible when combined.

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Yuzhen looked up at him straightforwardly, "You give me the video, this apartment for you, I will never come over again."

"Pugao is ruthless?" Zhou Hao smiled with an uneasy smile, "Did you just have fun in my chrysanthemum just now?"

The vulgar and mean words, Zhou Hao was completely numb, he just wanted to be sick of this person in front of him.

"Cheng Zixu, Cheng Zixu, haha, he is really good. Jiang Yuxuan, do you want to be with Xu Xu?"

Zhou Hao's face seemed to be smiling and twisted. "Then I will upload the video to the school's Internet tomorrow so that my classmates can see that person's sultry."

At first, Jiang Yuzhen had a little guilt in his heart, but now it was gone, he just felt that the person in front of him was scary.

Jiang Yuzhen put on his clothes and wanted to walk away.

At the end, Zhou Hao still asked—

"You know I'm in Taishui, right?"

The back was stunned, without looking back, and never moving forward.

Sudden silence, Zhou Hao picked up the pillow on the bed and smashed it in the past, "I **** took you Jiang Yuzhang as a family member!"

It is not an ambiguous gun-friend, nor is it a lover of wind and snow, it is a family. It is a place vacated freely in life after the age of seven. He left the position to Jiang Yuzhen without hesitation.

However, they are not rare at all, they do not care about the life and death of this lunatic.

Jiang Yuzhen left, leaving Zhou Hao alone in the room, looking up at the ceiling. He remembered his dad riding a bicycle before, putting him firmly in the seat fixed at the back, riding around in all directions.

The sound of "Ding Ding Ding——", mixed in the street vendor's churros and soy milk, echoed long and deeply.

"Dad ..." He nestled on the bed like a lonely child, calling his father.