A bloody knife

Such a relationship. "

There is still one month before the Chinese New Year, and the night before, Qiao Ran mysteriously told him in WeChat that he would give him a present tomorrow.

He waited for a day, and what he waited for was such a sentence.

It was like being hit hard on the back of the head by a heavy hammer. Venus shot out in front of my eyes, and the chill rushed up from the soles of my feet. In an instant, my whole body was frozen.

A few days ago, the two were planning whether to take a trip during the Chinese New Year, and there was no sign of breaking up at all, but the "surprise" came at this moment without warning.

Qiao Ran also said something, but Zhao Ning couldn't hear it, the young man in front of him smiled happily after saying that, and opened his mouth to say something, but no sound was heard.

Like a ridiculous pantomime.

"Ah Ning?"

"Ah Ning!"

Zhao Ning was finally awakened, Qiao Ran asked again patiently: "Are you willing?"

His eyes turned red instantly, he clasped the man's chin, and gnawed it not at all tenderly.

This is the most intense kiss, the tenderness and tenderness of the past no longer exist, leaving only the irrepressible bestiality.

Qiao Ran was so uncomfortable being kissed, he struggled to hide, Zhao Ning sensed his intention, his eyes darkened, he pulled him into his arms, kicked the door open.

"Ah Ning?"

Qiao Ran was thrown onto the bed. The man looked paranoid and strange at the moment. He began to feel uneasy. As soon as his back was pressed against the bed, he wanted to back away like a frightened bird.

The ankle was grabbed by someone, the man couldn't control the strength, and there was a mark on the thin white wrist instantly.

[There is an attempted forced scene here]

Qiao Ran finally couldn't bear it anymore, and cried out with all her strength trembling.

Crying and shouting: "No, I don't want it."

After all, Zhao Ning still didn't try again, he buried his head towards the young man, weeping hot tears one by one.

It was the first time that Qiao Ran cried so hard, the tears could not be stopped, the man regained his previous patience, and swallowed the tears away one by one.

Sensing that the man's emotions began to recover, Qiao Ran gradually relaxed her body, her tears stopped little by little, and her whole body changed from crying hard to whimpering softly.

Zhao Ning held the man in his arms with one hand, and slowly patted the young man's back with the other hand.

"I don't want to hear this kind of thing a second time."

Qiao Ran, who was already slowing down, suddenly collapsed when he heard this.

Tears fell in strings, but Zhao Ning stopped kissing him clean.

"I gave you a chance to regret it, but you refused, so in this life, unless you die, you don't want to leave me."

"The next time I hear this kind of words, I will do it to the end."

After swearing his ownership, Zhao Ning reached out to wipe away the tears.

Qiao Ran shook her body and finally spoke.

"You think I'm going to break up with you?"

Zhao Ning's eyes froze, but he realized that the situation seemed to be different from what he thought. Before he could think about it, he was bitten hard on the shoulder to vent his anger.

It was so strong that it even broke the skin.

Qiao Ran tasted the faint fishy smell and whimpered.

"I'm asking if you want to marry me! You bastard!"

Zhao Ning froze.

"I won't marry you! Bastard!"

Then Zhao Ning pinched his chin and lifted his head buried on his shoulders. He was forced to look at him. This was the first time Qiao Ran saw such an abnormal expression on his face.

The man trembled: "Say it again."

Qiao Ran was still angry, she turned her head and remained silent.

Zhao Ning pressed a delicate kiss on his lips flatteringly, with a humble and pitiful expression on his face, he murmured: "Say it again, say it again."

A feeling that he had never felt before came to his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief, suppressed the strange feeling, reached out and hugged the man's head into his arms, and said softly, "Ah Ning, let's get married, shall we?"

Her chest was instantly wet.

"it is good."

……

Zhao Ning glanced at the young man who was arranging his clothes cross-legged on the bed, sighed, and said again.

"They won't agree."

"They will agree!" Qiao Ran said.

"My parents have let go, and your parents will definitely agree."

He said, flattening his mouth aggrievedly: "Or, you don't want them to know about me and you?"

Zhao Ning could only pull him into his arms and coax him: "How could it be? Well, I will tell them, but let me say it first. Even if they really disagree in the end, you can't go back on your word."

Qiao Ran grinned, raised her head and kissed the man's chin: "Of course, I married you and not them. Whether they agree or not, I will not regret it. But if it is possible, I still hope get their approval."

"Then you won't go back with me?"

"I haven't seen my parents for many years. They are willing to let go. No matter from which angle I think about it, I must go back to accompany them this year, right?"

"Understood, but promise me that you will come back as soon as New Year's Eve is over."

"it is good."

……

After many years, Zhao Ning set foot on this land again, and it was inevitable that he felt a little disappointed.

The memories buried deep at the bottom were dug out, but they were so fragmented that they could hardly form a shape.

Many buildings in the village have been refurbished, and the roads have been paved with cement.

Walking all the way back from the entrance of the village, I met many people on the road, some unfamiliar faces, and some familiar but almost unfamiliar faces.

Everyone looked at him curiously or hesitantly, but no one came up to ask a question.

Finally, he got home.

The woman who was collecting clothes in front of the door seemed to have noticed something, and when she turned around and saw him for the first time, tears came down.

"Is it Ah Ning?"

……

The news that the Zhao family's Du Miao finally returned after leaving home for several years spread throughout the village, and everyone who knew him or didn't know him at the time came.

Zhao Ning took off the fake mask he wore all day long in the city, and responded to the kind greetings from the neighbors and folks one by one.

Until someone asked about Zhao Ning's future plans, he glanced at the woman who pretended not to care but couldn't hide his expectation, and said: "I will come back, I will come back later."

The woman's eyes turned red for a moment, and she got up as an excuse to wash the fruit, but when she turned around, she secretly touched her face with her hand.

Zhao Ning's heart ached, and he heard that others had started to mutter.

They talked about their childhood.

Praise him for being a good boy all the time, good grades in small grades, getting three good students every year, and the certificates he got back from the school are all over the entire wall.

Memories unfold along the line of time, so it is inevitable to talk about high school. Some people know about the breakup between Zhao Ning and Zhao Ling. It is obviously inappropriate to talk about the bad past at this time, so they skip the topic with insight, and then Go to now.

"Ah Ning is a good boy. I heard from Sister Qin that A Ning comes back with money every year. It's not like my brat who comes back once a year and asks us for money every time. He's almost thirty. No, I didn’t even get a girlfriend.”

"No, in our village, the most promising person is Ah Ning."

"Have you got a girlfriend, Ah Ning?"

He kept smiling lightly and didn't reply, but when he heard this question, he said, "Yes, I just wanted to mention this matter to them when I came back this time."

"Oh, this is happiness. Ah Ning is so handsome, so the girl must be handsome too, right?"

Zhao Ning smiled and didn't answer, everyone took him as acquiescing, you expressed congratulations one sentence at a time, it seemed that the time had returned to before leaving.

Footsteps sounded outside the door.

The sound was not too loud, but everyone heard it, turned their heads one after another, saw the people outside the door, and fell silent again.

First, one person was talking about family affairs, then the second, and the third, and soon, there were only two people outside the door and inside the house.

Zheng Qin came out with fruit, was taken aback when he saw the person outside the door, and then smiled softly: "You're back? Ah Ning is back."

Zhao Ling was working as a security guard at the police station in the town, and he hadn't taken off his security uniform yet. Hearing that his face, which was [-]% or [-]% similar to Zhao Ning's, didn't change at all, he passed Zhao Ning directly to the back room with a cold expression.

"Dad, I'm back."

The person whose back was bent by the years seemed to have heard nothing, and disappeared from Zhao Ning's sight without stopping.

Zhao Ning's expression darkened, Zheng Qin came over and patted him reassuringly: "Don't think too much, your father is happy when you come back."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Mom, I want to tell you something later."

……

"Where's the wine?"

Zheng Qin had finished filling Zhao Ning's meal. Hearing this, she glanced at him and saw that he still had a cold face, so she didn't say anything: "It's upstairs, go and get it yourself."

The man grumbled dissatisfiedly, but obediently got up to get the wine.

Zheng Qin walked around to Zhao Ning, and said with a small smile, "Your father usually doesn't drink, unless there is something good to do, the last time he drank was several months ago, today you want to drink as soon as you come back, you must be happy in your heart. "

With that said, the man with the good wine returned to his seat.

She asked, "Do you still have dinner tonight?"

"Don't eat, what to eat after drinking."

The woman smiled gently, took her own bowl, and sat down beside Zhao Ning.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Ah Ning will go grocery shopping with Mom tomorrow morning?"

"it is good."

The woman chatted with him without saying a word, but the chopsticks were never idle, either picking up shrimp or meat, and in the end, the more things in the bowl, the more they ate.

Zhao Ling didn't say a word during the period, just drinking and eating.

The two put down their chopsticks at the same time. Zhao Ling drank the last bit of wine in his glass and got up to leave the table.

"Dad, I want to say something."

Zhao Ling was stunned for a moment, Zhao Ling stopped serving food, first looked at Zhao Ling, saw him pause and then sat back to his seat silently, secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at Zhao Ning together.

"I'm getting married."

As soon as these words came out, the two people in their 50s were startled, and then there was joy that could not be concealed by the wrinkles on their faces.

"Ah, really?