grey alley

Xuesong really signed up for the army.

He himself shaved off the messy grandma's ashes on his head, cut his hair short, and signed up for the conscription.

Xue Dongqing turned a blind eye to this and did not respond at all.

There are many registration procedures and reviews, and the time span is long. After he passed all the procedures, he actually did it by himself and got the opportunity to enlist in the army.

At first, Lu Mingzhou and Lin Mizhi just thought that Xue Dongqing had imprisoned him for such a long time. When they knew that Xue Song had really gone to be drafted into the army, Lin Mizhi laughed and said solemnly: "I don't think this bastard can stand it." Suffering in the army."

The conscript service period is two years, without holidays, and Cedar will definitely not survive even a month.

Lu Mingzhou lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, "Want to gamble?" He smiled half-smile.

Although Lin Mizhi hated his expression, he still waved his hand proudly, "Bet, if he really lasts until he completes his military service, I'll just stand on my head and run away."

Lu Mingzhou flicked the cigarette ash, laughing until Lin Mizhi's scalp tingled, "I'll wait until then to call the media for the live broadcast."

Lin Mizhi smiled and changed the subject, "Brother Zhou, I haven't seen anyone around you recently, have you calmed down?"

"I recently raised a kitten at home, and it's good anywhere," Lu Ming thought of something, and exhaled a puff of smoke ring: "It's just that it's not very close, and it's close for a while, and it's far away, so you have to get in touch with it slowly."

Lin Mizhi scratched his head, "That's just right, actually I came to see you for something," he rubbed his hands like a fly, "I wanted to ask Xiaoli to a movie, and I happened to play a role in it, but Xiaoli Said she was not free that day, and then I thought the ticket was a waste, so I wanted to come to you to see it."

Lu Mingzhou pressed the end of his eyebrows with one hand, and was about to refuse, when Lin Mizhi took the lead and said, "But you definitely don't want to go with me, so why don't you give these two tickets to see?" He made a pair of With an awe-inspiring expression, he gave Lu Mingzhou a look: "Let you go and admire my heroic appearance in the movie."

Lu Mingzhou watched him press the two tickets under the wine glass, and gave a light snort, not knowing whether to go or not.Lin Mizhi waved his hand, "I must go, I have been running for so many years to play an important role, it is very handsome, you must not miss it, maybe in a few years when I become a movie star, it will be hard to get a ticket gone."

Lu Mingzhou twirled the two tickets, his expression confused, and he sighed softly after a while, "What a vulgar routine."

Is that unlovable kitten really worth so much attention?

Thinking of those clear and beautiful eyes, he folded the two tickets.

Maybe worth it.

At night, Pei Xiqing was reading a book when there was a knock on the door.

"Is it in there?"

When he walked over to open the door, Lu Mingzhou was still wearing the clothes he hadn't changed, with a suit jacket draped over his elbows, and asked him, "My friend gave me two movie tickets for tonight," he said with his lips bent: " Do you want to go to the movies, Xiqing?"

The following two words have similar lip shapes when pronounced, and they look like they are smiling.

He reached out and brushed away the broken hair from Pei Xiqing's ear, and said casually: "Your hair has grown a lot, and it feels like it needs to be cut."

Lu Mingzhou's palm was very wide, with well-defined joints, and there was a little callus on it, which was very warm. When he was caressed by that hand, he felt a wonderful sense of security.Pei Xiqing almost nodded his head out of nowhere, and was already in the car when he came to his senses.

The movie was shown at [-] o'clock in the evening. It was not too late when they entered the venue. After finding a seat and sitting down, they waited for a while before the movie started slowly. However, there were not many people around, and even the two sides of them The seats are all empty, and there are only a few sparse people in the entire row.

Lu Mingzhou thought of the word "mid-rate" on the movie ticket, and hesitated: probably...maybe...should...it's not a bad movie, right?

Lin Mizhi has always been unreliable in doing things. To be honest, he really has no confidence.

The movie unfolded slowly. A man in ancient costume was standing by the main room, and it was raining outside, waiting for something.

"Report," a black-clothed man wearing a coir raincoat and a bamboo hat rushed into the rain, "Second Young Master, the other side has decided to do something today."

The second young master slowly closed his eyes, stood with his hands behind his back, and sighed: "I knew that if this encounter disrupts the plan, our chances of winning will be cut in half."

"Tell him, I can't interfere with today's affairs, I can only watch on the sidelines to prevent sudden betrayal."

trickery?Or history?But it looks kind of boring.Lu Mingzhou glanced sideways at Pei Xiqing, and saw that the people around him seemed to be focusing on the screen, and the screen switching in the movie made his eyes seem to turn in the dark like streamers.

He felt that Pei Xiqing's eyes were more interesting than the movie.

However, less than 10 minutes into the opening of the movie, the second young master who looked like he was in the city secretly took out a little yellow duck in an empty room. How should I go?" Suddenly a plume of blue smoke came out of the duck's mouth.

Lu Mingzhou: "...?"

He paused when he heard the sound of chewing popcorn in the second row: "What the hell?"

The maid came in to report something, and the second young master sat upright in front of the table, and glanced lightly: "What's the matter?" The voice was drawn out, with a sense of oppression from the superior.

The maid whispered a few words in his ear, and the second young master raised his eyebrows lightly: "Oh? There is such a thing?" He pondered for a moment, then waved his hand: "I see, you go down."

After the maid left, the second son took out the little plastic yellow duck again, and resumed his wretched posture: "Magic lamp, magic lamp, what should I do next?"

The voices from the two rows behind Lu Mingzhou's seat were cursing: "I heard that this movie is not bad, so it's another bad movie?" The back seat was rustling, and was about to leave, "What a fucking fool. "

However, the screen hadn't changed for a long time, and it suddenly cut to an extremely fancy flower building.

"Yo." After a glance, he probably thought the color scheme inside was very interesting, and the friend in the back seat put his butt back on the seat.

Lu Mingzhou remembered that this was a movie starring Lin Mizhi. He didn't pay much attention to the opening title, and he didn't see what role Lin Mizhi played. After watching it for twenty minutes, he still felt full of question marks. What was he talking about, until the old bustard of Hualou appeared on the stage, he suddenly wanted to get up and leave.

The voice in the back seat was still complaining: "Although this proprietress is very beautiful, why does she look so weird?"

Later developments became more and more strange.

"The proprietress is a monster, but why does she always look at the second son with that look?"

"Damn it, they came out of the room, why is the second young master limping?"

"The second son said that his back hurts?"

"What the hell is the proprietress doing her job carefully?"

"Is the lady boss a man?"

"Holy shit, the proprietress has done a lot, and she is really affectionate."

"Ah? The proprietress is going to die, Second Young Master, please save him quickly?!"

"I rely on the second son to be the mastermind behind the scenes? What kind of twist is this?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

Until the movie slowly ended, the last frame of the screen was fixed on the charming old bustard combing the sleeping second son's hair, his eyes were drooping, and his slender eyelashes cast a small shadow, which compared to ordinary women A slightly deep voice sang slowly: "...the mountain has trees, and the trees have branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king, so you don't know..."

She seemed to be aware of the existence of the camera, and she glanced lightly at this side, all kinds of charm that penetrated the bones were concentrated in that glance, the candle shadow turned red, hiding half of his face in the dark, Holding the second young master's long hair, a flash of light flashed in the darkness.

The camera zoomed out, condensing the two into the last silhouette in memory under the red curtain.

The sex of the proprietress is not revealed in the movie, but it is said in the lines of a character that he is both a man and a woman. Due to physical reasons, he was abandoned by his biological parents and became a homeless beggar. He was taken back by the second son for adoption and training. After becoming a killer, he was sent to the flower building, where he hibernated for information while doing flesh and blood business, until he made himself inhumane and helped the second son to get everything he wanted, and finally once again Abandoned.

The ending is that the second son relies on the magic lamp to guide him to avoid the old road he has walked and reach the peak of life, hugging left and right, beauty and country are in his arms.It's heartbreaking.

The girl in the back seat cried, "I rely on the second son, you have no heart, pity my coquettish proprietress..."

Lu Mingzhou sat in his seat for a while, then moved, seeing Pei Xiqing still meditating on the seat, "This lady boss who is so affectionate...looks a little familiar."

Lu Mingzhou: "...You read it wrong, let's go, have you gone back?" He wanted to go back and wash his eyes, immediately, immediately, without delay.

Pei Xiqing stood up, "It's an interesting movie." The stalk of the parallel world + the resurrection of the original point after countless deaths is that the old bustard in every line died too miserable.

He looked at Lu Mingzhou thoughtfully: "What do you think of this story?"

Lu Mingzhou didn't think it was very good, he only felt hot eyes, and then he heard Pei Xiqing say in a very soft voice: "He died so many times, every time he was reincarnated in pain, so humble, he used his body time and time again. Building roads for others, is it just because he has a body that is different from ordinary people?"

"I don't think it should be." Lu Mingzhou led him out, "His tragedy should be due to his low self-esteem. He wants anything and everything from the Second Young Master. Otherwise, it's because he doesn't know how to love himself."

"It's not his fault that he gave birth to a body that is different from ordinary people, and he just wants to be loved like a normal person." Lu Mingzhou led him out of the rows of seats: "This is all human, isn't it?"

Pei Xiqing was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "...Yes."

"Would you like to drop by and get a haircut?" Lu Mingzhou looked back at him with warm palms.

Pei Xiqing opened his mouth, as if he was about to say something, when Lu Mingzhou's cell phone rang suddenly, "How about it, brother Zhou, the movie should be almost over now," Lin Mizhi pinched an orchid finger on the other end of the phone , "Although I'm not handsome, am I beautiful? I have put a lot of thought into this role—"

Lu Mingzhou thought about washing his eyes again, hung up the phone with a sullen face, and looked at Pei Xiqing: "What did you want to say just now?"

"No..." Pei Xiqing smiled: "Let's go, take me to get my hair cut."

When the two left the cinema, it was raining lightly outside, pattering and cooling.

Lu Mingzhou was driving Pei Xiqing, and the co-pilot was looking at the pattering rain outside the car window, wondering what he was thinking, Lu Mingzhou always felt that he should say something, so he said: "In fact, a friend of mine participated in the movie just now .”

Pei Xiqing turned around, "Is that the lady boss?"

Lu Mingzhou was a little surprised: "Yes...how did you recognize it?"

"I have a good memory, it must be the one who sprained his foot in the mountains last time," Pei Xiqing stared at the road ahead, "and I have a deep impression of this character."

Lu Mingzhou suddenly wanted to touch his face, because how to put it - although Pei Xiqing had no expression on his face, he could always feel a little emotion hidden under that face.

Pei Xiqing's hair is a bit too long and it hurts his eyes, but he worked in the hotel a few days ago, and after leaving the hotel, he didn't have to work hard outside to bask in the sun. It has improved a lot, it is no longer the kind of sallow face with white lips without blood, and the appearance looks much brighter and fairer.

His facial features were already very good, but he had been bored in the small mountain village working for Pei Sanliang every day, and his complexion was not good. After he recuperated, he saw the exquisite beauty between his brows that had been suppressed for a long time, but his lips were too thin, so there was no His expression seemed a little cold and distant.

Lu Mingzhou told the hair stylist to cut it suitable for him, but Pei Xiqing didn't make a sound, because he didn't have any opinion on what kind of cut it should be.

The hair stylist looked at it for a while, compared and compared it, and cut him a broken cap, a little prickly and short, which is a particularly refreshing hairstyle.The hair stylist purposely made his front pricks slightly messy. Lu Mingzhou looked at it for a while, very satisfied.

After all, Pei Xiqing's face shape looks good with any haircut.

It was already late to go back after finishing the hair. The butler just came back today. He was taken aback when he saw Pei Xiqing, and then said to the two of them, "I made corn bone soup today, do you want some soup?"

"Drink." Lu Mingzhou put down the car keys and pressed his forehead.

The butler went back to the kitchen to fix things, Pei Xiqing asked him in a low voice, "Are you tired?"

Lu Mingzhou sat on the chair, thought for a while, and smiled at him: "I'm very tired, can you help me press my shoulder?"

Pei Xiqing's gaze fell on his shoulder.

Lu Mingzhou insisted on exercising all year round. He looked taller and stronger than him. His shoulders were wider and he looked very powerful.

Pei Xiqing didn't know much about massage, so he helped him slowly massage the muscles on his shoulders with a half-knowledge.

Lu Mingzhou was itchy from being pressed by him, and said with a smile: "A little to the left, to the left, yes, harder, ah... so itchy."

He grabbed Pei Xiqing's wrist with his backhand, exerted a little force, and suddenly felt a move in his heart, he simply grabbed Pei Xiqing's waist and successfully let Pei Xiqing sit on his lap.

The figure of the butler, who was holding the bone soup, just stepped back from behind the door with half of his head exposed.

"Can you kiss uncle now?"

Pei Xiqing looked down at him.

Lu Mingzhou seemed a little disappointed, and sighed pretendingly, "Uncle is so tired today. He had a meeting all day and discussed plans with his co-workers. He has been busy from morning to night—"

Before he could finish his sentence, there was a softness on his forehead, and he could break it with the touch.

Lu Mingzhou paused, and then said: "It's too short." He nodded his lips, and said with a smile, "Kiss here, is it okay?"

Pei Xiqing's blinking slowed down, and he gently brushed his lower lip with his fingertips, "Uncle," his voice became a little lower: "You seem to be treating me like a child?"

The smile on Lu Mingzhou's face widened, and he moved his palm to his hip and pinched it. He successfully saw Pei Xiqing's body froze, "Then tell uncle, are you a child?"

Pei Xiqing hooked his hand back from behind his butt with his little finger, and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I..."

Lu Mingzhou hummed a lazy "Huh?" from his nasal cavity and lengthened the ending sound, signaling him to continue talking.

Pei Xiqing twirled his lips with fingertips, "It's nothing, I just want to kiss you." After that, he lowered his head to hold his lips, sucked it lightly, and the tip of his tongue slipped imperceptibly from Lu Mingzhou's lower lip. Skip it quickly, like a hallucination.

"Good night." Pei Xiqing straightened up and went back to the room on the second floor.

Lu Mingzhou casually untied his tie and threw it on the sofa.

He could feel the alienation caused by Pei Xiqing's nature, but occasionally he could also feel that the other party's small movements were not well hidden, mixed with hints of lust, and these hints might not even be noticed by Pei Xiqing himself. It's just that the body's instincts sneak out to make trouble when the consciousness doesn't take care of it.

To be honest, he was really curious about it.

Curious about Pei Xiqing, curious about his cold and unaware nature, and his body full of desires that are about to overflow.

…At this moment, the butler, the big six-kilowatt light bulb, was still in the kitchen pondering whether he should take out the soup now, because it would not taste good when it got cold later.

The author has something to say: Today is Sunday, am I thick and long? !

Good night, King Gigi.

Go to bed early, kids.