【Peking Shuangmei】Shell

The antique shop in a small town in Michigan, USA was originally Fei Feixi's favorite place to patronize.It gave her an indescribable sense of security, a reassurance she could not find in a foreign country or even in her Eastern homeland—certainly her half-hearted husband could not provide her with such feelings.History is all things that have happened and people who have died. Those feelings and stories seem to have incomparable freshness and vitality, but they have all been finalized and will never change.

This lady who comes from the East but speaks with a Boston accent likes to pester the owner to tell the story of every lamp, every suit and vest, and every comb.Old Frank would keep an eye out when he bought goods, so there was never a shortage of such stories—passion and love, regret and debt.Among the things she bought were the dowry left by the Duchess to her youngest daughter, and the tokens of love with the British soldiers in World War I. She recorded them all, as if they were treasures.

At that time, Fei Feixi would take out Chinese green tea from her pocket and chat with Old Frank in the non-stop winter snow.

My country also has many such interesting stories.She often took out that exquisite cowhide notebook and talked to Frank with bright eyes.One day I'm going to sit down and write them all as a story, as a book, how wonderful!

In the hot and dry summer, old Frank's palms were slightly sweaty, especially when he was holding the wooden handle of the magnifying glass.With a magnifying glass pointed at the local newspaper, he read it word by word, the story of the young lady who would never patronize his business again.

scandal!

The letters "Scandal" are printed in blood-red ink, which is rare. It can be seen that someone deliberately made the news known to everyone, probably a political opponent—the red ink seemed to be about to drip down Just above the words Ferison, it seems that the name of this ancient family is about to be soaked.

It wasn't a scandal that Mrs. Freysen had died.But they threatened the local government to execute an Oriental with an alibi.Obviously, he has neither the ability nor the energy to avenge his own woman.

Oh, of course no one really cares about the orientals, it's just that this matter is too stupid and cowardly, which makes them show weakness in front of their political opponents and lose face.

The death of Mrs. Fei in Hong Kong not only gave the residents of the small town where this prominent family lived an extra story and a source of conversation, but also cheered up the other ladies who had an affair with Mr. Fei. Oath, also surnamed Feresen.

But at the moment, the few people whose real surname is Fei Leisen are not happy.

They gathered in the most luxurious residence in the town and slapped the newspaper on the table, making the silver spoon and the china saucer in the china saucer under the coffee cup jingle.

Can such a thing be done well?That's what trusting you results in!Old Ferison yelled at his son.He had never cared much about his son's business in the Eastern Colonies, but now this matter had reached the American mainland, endangered his reputation, and made the old industrialist throw away his crutches in anger.

They lied to me.said Little Fresen.Liars, a bunch of liars!It was my wife who died.You are not qualified to teach me how to do it!He hated himself for naively thinking that the person Taiwan gave him was the murderer of Fei Qian, God, I swear to God, he really loves that oriental girl!Wouldn't he want to see the real murderer with a noose around his neck?

Who wrote this news?Another Ferison asked, this barrister was the younger brother of the old Ferison who spoke before.Joanna Baylor.

Does anyone recognize her?

It seems to be a reporter in Hong Kong.Who would have asked her to write this?

Must be someone who's going to run against my campaign at this damn time.

At this moment, Joanna's college classmate Fang Mengwei is sitting in Geng Yueming's office in Central.From this window, you can vaguely see the bay, and several other office buildings are separated.

Soon, a taller building will be built on the front side, which will block the sight here.Geng Yueming walked in at some point, and Meng Wei told the other party.

That would be a pity.No more sea in sight.

No pity.After the new one was repaired, I moved the lawyer's building to the higher one.Geng Yueming adjusted the gold-wire glasses frame.Fang Mengwei smiled, he hadn't seen such an air in Geng Yueming's body for a long time.

By the way, Geng Yueming took out an invitation card from the drawer with a smile, my wedding banquet is in November, when you come with Mr. Sun.

congratulation.The corners of Fang Mengwei's mouth were stiff, he knew he shouldn't mention it, but Zhao Ruoxi's funeral was only a month away.

I know what you're thinking, and I only really figured it out after she went there.In fact, she is really indifferent, there is no room for anyone other than her husband in her eyes.I'm fine, and the people close to her are fine, but it's just a bargaining chip.She refused to go abroad to reunite with her family because of him, and she refused to be the wife of a rich man... It was so obvious, but I couldn't see it clearly before.I don't know why she died. If the driver she loved couldn't keep her, then there might be nothing in this world worthy of her nostalgia.

Fang Mengwei just looked at the wedding invitation, his throat became thicker and it was difficult to speak.There are still a few days before the court session, and I am well prepared here.

Geng Yueming got up and patted Fang Mengwei's shoulder in a soothing manner.What about the newspaper?It's all arranged and will be sent out tomorrow.Fang Mengwei replied.

There are many newsstands on the street, almost at every intersection.

It's just that some strange tricks were born on this day. The 64 edition of the "Gazette" does not require money, and you can give it away at will.As long as they usually patronize the business, or buy other books and newspapers, or pedestrians passing this intersection, they can also enjoy this benefit.Just reach out to your boss for a free newspaper.

It's a strange trick, but it's also very popular.

The protection fee cannot be reduced, and IKEA has to deliver newspapers.I don't know what to do.The newsstand owner complained.Ma Zai brought over a stack of newspapers, but the newspapers are not accepted and you are required to buy them, so you can die with so many.

That is not to affect the sales of my other papers.

Then do you want to send it off? Do you want to talk to Brother Heng yourself?Give it away, how dare you not send it away.

But the full-page story on the No.12 page of that daily is too exciting, more exciting than the serialized martial arts novels.

Wearing sheepskin high-heeled shoes, Ms. Wu was standing outside the tea restaurant, and she heard two young people next to her talking, saying that this ghost is too deceitful, regardless of the British and Yankees, it would be embarrassing if such a thing really happened!

Is it true? !Another person spoke.This obviously alludes to the incident some time ago!You mean Mrs. Fei? !

I don't even believe you if you say it, I heard that the case will go to trial in two days.dick!

Wu Anni smiled and called the boss to take away the frozen mandarin ducks.

At the moment, a cup of mandarin duck is also placed on the desk on the second floor of the red brick building at No. 26 Garden Road.The American consul, who has lived in the hot tide port for three years, is still not used to the weather, but he likes this nondescript drink.Milk tea and coffee, drinking like this is probably going to piss off those rigid British aristocrats, but this drink is the most popular in this British colony, isn't it funny?

But now he is not in the mood to think about this question, just nodding to the phone with sweat on his face.

Yes sir, I understand.It's just that this matter is that we have been trapped in injustice... Yes, I agree with this way of handling.Yes, I totally agree.

After the phone call, the American consul loosened his collar, but then fastened his tie.He hurriedly got into the special black car parked in the consulate, and reported the address as the Governor's Mansion.

The iron gate of the consulate was slowly opened, and the raindrops that followed the dark clouds that had been lingering in the sky early in the morning hit the windshield, splashing pieces of water on it.

This unreasonable American rushed into the governor's office and locked the door from behind.

He had an argument with the English gentleman inside, and the Englishman's cane almost brushed the bridge of his nose.Do you think Hong Kong is your territory?You dirty rascals, brainless fat pigs!Look at how the citizens on the streets of Hong Kong talk about our government!

Look at that damn newspaper!Now they compare me, a knight of the British Empire, with their treacherous ministers of old!God forbid, also tarnish the queen's name!

When the last door was opened and Mr. Consul came out in a hurry, the entire mansion heard the British Sir's common national curse from Britain and the United States.

The sun was still shining brightly early in the morning, but it started to rain heavily before noon.

The prison in Stanley is close to the sea. Although the sea cannot be seen in the detention center, the sound of rain and tide can be heard.It's just that a sharper piercing bell sounded in the voice that usually calmed the restless mind.

Jingle, Jingle, Jingle.

The prison guard who picked up the phone asked who was coming and quickly forwarded it to his officer. The voice on the receiver was too loud, and he could really hear it here.

Let it go now, don't leave it for a moment!Can't stay for a moment!

The relieved police officer led the two police officers and walked quickly in the long and narrow corridor, the copper keys on his waist jingling.Sun Chaozhong!

A set of underwear was thrown into the cell.Get dressed and come out!

Sun Chaozhong stood up and subconsciously cleaned the corners of the prison clothes. He didn't know where they were going to take him.There are still two days before the trial, and lawyer Geng told him that no one has the right to interrogate him during this time.

But maybe because he stayed in the detention center for too long, obedience became part of his nature, so he consciously changed into those trousers and a short-sleeved shirt.Where is this going?Sun Chaozhong asked.The various settings of this detention center often reminded him of the cells in the Beiping Secret Station, which in turn reminded him of the few phone calls he made in the Secret Station, and the gray brick wall next to the newly built wooden pavilion.Ever since he told Fang Mengwei the truth about the day when the food was distributed that day, Fang Mengwei never came to see him again.

The prison guard walked in front of him along the corridor, and said with a chuckle, at last he didn't need to take special care of you anymore.

Sun Chaozhong knew what the prison guards meant, and in order to ensure his safety in the detention center, the prison guards specially added a lot of subordinates.I don't really care about him, but his life and death has obviously become an important weight in the political conflicts of several parties in the past few months. The Hong Kong government does not want him to die in the detention center.

The prison guard pointed to the door on the opposite side of the corridor, go out, hope to see you again.

It was raining heavily, and curtains of water were drawn between the corridor and the opposite iron gate.Sun Chaozhong glanced at the slowly opened iron gate, and hesitated for a while at the guard.

He soon saw someone waving to him outside.Uncle Sun!Get in the car!

Holding up a black long-handled umbrella, it turned out to be Xu Henghua's nephew Xu Rongbiao who hadn't seen him for a long time.Sun Chaozhong looked around, but did not see anyone else.

A Biao put away his umbrella and got into the back seat of the car, Uncle Sun, it's hard!

He turned around and whispered a few words to the driver, and when the car started, Sun Chaozhong realized that there was another car following him.My uncle asked me to pick you up, and they followed behind to keep you safe.

I'm not safe now?

A Biao laughed, it is not safe in Hong Kong.Let you come out, I'm afraid there will be people blowing their beards on the other side of the sea.Now they are in a stalemate with the Americans, I wonder if they will be distracted to deal with you, but be careful.

Sun Chaozhong nodded, so where is this going to take me?

Xu Rongbiao looked at the road and left Hong Kong. I don't know the exact place.While talking, he took out a brocade bag from his arms.My uncle was afraid that he would cause you trouble if he made too much noise when he went out, so he didn't come to see you off. He asked me to give you this.

Sun Chaozhong took the brocade bag, which contained a transparent Guanyin jade pendant.

Burmese stuff, my uncle knows you Dai Yu's, the previous one was considered a disaster, and this one will keep you safe in the future.

Knowing that this meant farewell, Sun Chaozhong looked up at the young boy whom he hadn't seen in the past two years, who was looking out of the car window vigilantly, answering Sun Chaozhong's questions in an orderly manner.

Ah Biao, Sun Chaozhong cleared his throat and put on a senior look.Yes, Uncle Sun?

Your family left early, and your uncle is in this business, and there are dangers around him.You are the only family member in all, you have to know how to be considerate.I know that those who come out to mess around rely on the word loyalty.I still remember the word filial piety at the beginning.

Sun Chaozhong smiled. He had only been in prison for more than two months, and the mediocre citizens in the familiar street scene made him feel that everything was like a dream, but the young man he hadn't seen for half a year had matured a lot.

The rain was still falling, and Sun Chaozhong looked at the street scene outside the car window, leaving this time, not knowing when he would come back.Will you miss it?This port that has been inhabited for seven years.Should we let go of the little things in the streets and alleys?

The car drove past in the direction of Kai Tak Airport, turned around a few times and went straight into a small apron.

A Biao opened the car door for him and handed the umbrella into his hand.He held Sun Chaozhong's hand and said, Uncle Sun, I can only send it here.You take care.

Sun Chaozhong waved goodbye to him, and when he turned around, he saw Fang Mengao standing in the rain wearing a green rubber raincoat and waving to him.

Sun Chaozhong opened his mouth. Seven years later, he suddenly saw that "Jiao Zhongqing" in the heavy rain, and suddenly saw Fang Mengwei's eldest brother... Fang Mengao led him to the escalator of an airplane, go up, he said.

The rain was so loud that Sun Chaozhong didn't hear that sentence at all, and could only discern the meaning by the shape of his mouth.

Sun Chaozhong couldn't name the model of the plane, but he could tell it was a cargo plane, much bigger than the ones he had seen before.Stacked wooden boxes were stored in the cabin, with English and Russian written on them.

Fang Mengao took out a book from his pocket and stuffed it into his hand. This is your passport and some money. You will take this when you enter the customs.Sun Chaozhong opened the small book and took a look. He wanted to ask something, but hesitated, and it was difficult to ask.At this moment, Fang Mengao said a few words to another pilot who came over, and jumped out of the plane without looking back at him again.

Sun Chaozhong could see Fang Mengao hiding from the rain under the wing of the plane, talking with several other people. Sun Chaozhong turned his face. Although he didn't know whose plane it was, he also knew that in such a situation, he should avoid suspicion. .He sat down on a wooden box, staring blankly at the rain outside through the window.

Mr. Sun, another pilot on the plane brought him a green military overcoat. Put this on. The man looked at his short-sleeved shirt.My surname is He, just call me Xiao He.Xiao He said with a smile.

Thank you.Will the heavy rain affect the takeoff?Sun Chaozhong took the overcoat but did not put it on.As long as there is no thunderstorm, let's prepare again, and we can fly in 10 minutes!

Sun Chaozhong looked up at the young man with a flushed face, and saw the words "Happy National Day" posted in the cabin.This day happens to be October [-]th, that’s right, Double Ten has not yet arrived, and Eleven has just passed.

Is Mr. Fang Mengao flying with us too?

No, there are only a few of us on this route.You will be seated in a while, because of the weather today, we have to change the route, take the eastern route, and the flight will take a few hours longer.Xiao He replied.

good.Thank you for your hard work.

Looking at the energetic pilot, Sun Chaozhong sighed.

He vaguely saw Fang Mengao finally come out from under the wing and walk a little further away wearing a raincoat.We haven't seen each other for seven years. The conqueror of the hump route, which the Kuomintang was most proud of, is still standing straight. He walked into the rain, but he met another person wearing the same rubber raincoat. They bowed their heads and talked a few words. In a word, he put his shoulders and hugged again.The man in the raincoat walked quickly towards the cabin without looking back at Fang Mengao behind him.

Sun Chaozhong stood up while supporting the wooden box beside him, and stood there firmly.

Xiao He, who was talking to him before, quickly jumped to the door of the cabin, and pulled the man in the raincoat onto the plane.The man stomped his feet and took off the hat of his raincoat. Who was it but Fang Mengwei?

Fang Mengwei took the towel handed over by Xiao He and wiped his face.Water dripped down the ends of his hair, and the leather suitcase he placed on the ground was also covered with water.

I thought... you weren't coming.

Sun Chaozhong looked at Fang Mengwei, who had been thinking about it day and night for several months, and was trying to take off his raincoat, but at this moment he suddenly felt timid, as if he didn't know whether it was a dream in front of him, but he didn't dare to really test it, for fear that if he woke up from the dream Can't even keep a thought.

He thought that Fang Mengao and Xu Henghua had arranged for him to be escorted out of the country, and he would be alone in the world from then on.

Suddenly, I went back and organized some things.Fang Mengwei reached out and touched Sun Chaozhong's arm.Geng Yueming was ready to make a generous statement at the trial, but they didn't expect that they would release him suddenly under the pretext of insufficient evidence before the trial.

you go with me?Sun Chaozhong suddenly understood that Fang Mengwei was saying goodbye to his elder brother.I go with you.

The door of the cabin closed slowly, and Fang Mengwei looked at him with dark eyes.

There is no one else in your family, and my family stays here.From now on, you and I will take care of each other.good.

What are you doing?Fang Mengwei looked at Sun Chaozhong who closed his eyes.

swear.

The plane began to taxi in the rain, and they sat back in their seats and fastened their seat belts. Their whispers could no longer be heard over the roar of the plane's engines.

Sun Chaozhong fell asleep leaning on Fang Mengwei's shoulder, the embrace and body temperature were so reassuring to him, when he woke up he thought it was some afternoon, he was holding Fang Mengwei in his bedroom when he woke up.Fang Mengwei gently stroked his forehead hair, looked at the closed hatch, and lowered his body to hold his lower lip.

After waiting for a kiss for too long, both of them were a little at a loss.

Sun Chaozhong let the other party suck his lips, and reached out to grab Fang Mengwei's neck.His fingers seemed to be conscious, drawing the outline of the lover he had been thinking about over and over again.Body fluid flowed down the corner of his mouth, but he had no time to take care of it, he just used his tongue to provoke the other party's self-control.

In the most desperate days, he almost forgot the softness and sweetness between Fang Mengwei's lips, and Fang Mengwei's embrace in his arms, but now this fiery kiss is awakening life in his heart.Sun Chaozhong supported Fang Mengwei's face, only wanting to probe deeper, to become one in the indistinguishable disordered breathing.

When they parted, Sun Chaozhong could almost see patches of red and green flying in front of his eyes, and he and Fang Mengwei both leaned over and panted violently.Are you... Missing me?Sun Chaozhong even asked out of breath.

When you get to Moscow, you will know.Fang Mengwei tugged on the military overcoat he was wearing, not hiding the desire in his eyes at all.

Sun Chaozhong swallowed with a blushing face, and turned to look out the window.Look, it's sunny outside.

It's not sunny, the eldest brother said, after flying over the clouds, it will be sunny and there will be no more haze.Sun Chaozhong leaned his face against the window of the fuselage, Meng Wei, I seem to be able to see the bottom.Yeah?Fang Mengwei also walked to the side window and looked down.

How long have we been flying?

Almost an hour.

Sun Chaozhong looked at his homeland, which was tens of thousands of feet away, and didn't speak for a while.Meng Wei.You see, that is Hangzhou.

He spoke suddenly.

Fang Mengwei leaned against a plane window next to him, and he could vaguely see the winding roads and the city. He was not very familiar with Hangzhou, so looking at the rows of gray-roofed houses, he couldn't help but have mixed feelings in his heart.

Don't lean on the railing alone, the country is infinite... Fang Mengwei thought.

Sun Chaozhong didn't answer the next sentence, but the sentence "Sometimes are easy but sometimes it's difficult" seemed to reverberate in the cabin, the voice was not loud, enough to captivate the soul.

The houses gradually became sparse and the roads gradually disappeared. Fang Mengwei knew that he had left the town.But he couldn't move his eyes away, looking at the inches of loess and green grass, it seemed that his heart had been taken away, and he was not above the clouds.

In the silence, Sun Chaozhong suddenly spoke again, "Look, Meng Wei, that's Taihu Lake."Fang Mengwei stared at the glowing waters in a daze.

Through the clear sky, it seems as if you can see the sparkling light in the reeds, the lazy buffalo with only its back exposed in the lake, the dark green and light green rice fields with different shapes, and the newly rendered horses that are dry in the shade. Silk and satin, and various herbs that exude a fresh medicinal smell drying in the dustpan.

Pride is for her freedom and independence.Sun Chaozhong said in a low voice.

But it's all meaningless.In the end, the homeland has no place to live anymore.

Chaozhong, the next generation on this land no longer have to face the barbarism and make unnecessary sacrifices, and no longer have to be kidnapped by the dark age. Our mission has been completed, and now it belongs to them.

Sun Chaozhong didn't answer. At this moment, his face was almost pressed against the window of the plane. He was too tight and too close. He wanted to see more clearly, but the hot air from his exhaled blurred the cold window.He wiped it with his sleeve, but soon the window was foggy again.Meng Wei, I can't see clearly.he said.

Probably it wasn't just the windows that were fogging up.

After dinner, Xiao He poured them some vodka, saying it was given by comrades in the Soviet Union.This is to drive out the cold, and do as the Romans do.

Fang Mengwei took a sip and handed the jug to Sun Chaozhong.Sun Chaozhong took the jug and took a sip too.

Before he knew it, it was pitch black outside.Where are you now?Sun Chaozhong asked.

On the Mongolian grasslands!Xiao He said.

What about Peking?Perhaps it was because of the strong drink that Sun Chaozhong forgot to change his words.It's too early.Fang Mengwei laughed.

~~End~~

"Shell" means "shell". Both Sun Fang and Sun Fang have the deepest secrets and burdens in their hearts. The nearly [-] words are not only about Sun Mi being imprisoned and rescued in the plot, but also he and Xiao Fang slowly letting go A guarded, heart-opening, story of redemption and forgiveness.I believe that when the shell is opened, they are each other's most precious pearls in the sea.

Alibi

Summary

what happened on the night of the tenth

Sun Chaozhong never thought about breaking up.

He was also a new youth who accepted progressive ideas, but he was horribly traditional in his marriage and love relationship.

There is no marriage letter, and there is no red leaf alliance written in Mandarin, he still feels that he and Fang Mengwei have some kind of promise to last forever.

Except now.

Fang Mengwei went out with a lady from the newspaper office.

Sun Chaozhong waited for a long time under the eaves of the houses across the street, and originally wanted to go with him to try the newly opened Wu Ji.Fang Mengwei's ancestral home is in the south, but he is a bit greedy.Once a colleague made homemade chili sauce and he asked him to have a jar of it. It is always necessary to mix it with noodles.When Sun Chaozhong saw it, he specially took him to North Point by boat to find the Chongqing noodle shop that he had inquired about from somewhere else.

The proprietress is a serious Sichuan girl. Fang Mengwei slurred a few nondescript Sichuan accents, which made people smile. Before leaving, he found a seasoning bottle and gave them a full bottle of chili oil, saying that it was a family tradition. Yes, the most authentic.

Sun Chaozhong had teased him at the time, saying that you had managed to bloom a peach blossom, but at this age, you could be your aunt.Fang Mengwei was not angry either, he looked sideways at him, staring straight at him, seeing Sun Chaozhong embarrassed, couldn't help but raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, thinking that the sauce was stained and not wiped clean.

What's on my face?He finally couldn't help asking, and in exchange he said no, I'm looking at peach blossoms.

Sun Chaozhong was somewhat annoyed and somewhat proud, annoyed that he was suddenly clumsy and couldn't get the slightest advantage in words, and also proud of Fang Mengwei's undisguised love words, as usual.

He knew a long time ago that this person is enthusiastic, frank, and has always been clear about his intentions and concerns.The same is true in matters of love, sometimes hugging him, almost kissing his whole body is not enough, rubbing against his ear even gasping and biting, I don't know what nonsense, but in short it is love.

is love.Even though it has been more than two months since he moved to the hotel, even though he said that he would not go back, Sun Chaozhong never thought that they would break up.

In Sun Chaozhong's dictionary, these two words do not exist.Now it popped out of nowhere.

Fang Mengwei went out with a lady from the newspaper office.

Yue Mo's surname is Wu, and occasionally he picks up Fang Mengwei from get off work at the newspaper office, and has met the lady several times.

Fang Mengwei mentioned that it was his secretary, presumably he was closer to his usual colleagues.This one was closer, coupled with the appearance of Fang Mengwei opening the car door for the other party just now, he pressed down hard on Sun Chaozhong's heart like a soldering iron.

He has never had such an experience.

He does things safely and meticulously, but he lacks experience in all kinds of love and love in the world of mortals. After all the calculations, he is only Fang Mengwei.Too little experience, so naive, I always thought that the setbacks and twists and turns were just between him and Meng Wei, and the past that lay there was just a shadow, which would dissipate after the rain, but why is there another person now? come out?

Unlike the bewilderment after the failure of the currency system reform, he is thinking about it now, but he just can't grasp it.The branding iron imprinted an evil fire that came in, burning his heart and lungs, and confused his mind, but his eyes were clear, he just stared straight at the less traveled road, struck a match and waited for Fang Mengwei.

Sun Chaozhong is a person with a good memory. He knows astronomy and geography, poems and songs, and Fang Mengwei's love words by heart. It doesn't take much effort to find them.

Standing in the dark place at the alley now, thinking about it, I can't help but feel bitter.Smoking, sometimes irritable looking at the watch, not knowing when Fang Mengwei will come back, sometimes he seems to be in a daze of memories, and he has burned his fingers without taking two puffs of a cigarette.It's just that the breath is stuffy and bitter, accompanied by fear.Miss Wu's skirt when she got into the car still flashed in front of his eyes, like a steel fork in the hands of a bull-headed horse, shiny and shiny, hooking Fang Mengwei's neck.

No, not Meng Wei, how could it be Meng Wei?The soul-stirring weapon was clearly aimed at him.

So I couldn't control it anymore, and kept talking about one thing over and over again, it's not good for you to leave me.In love, in reason.

Sun Chaozhong is a person who knows himself very well.

A few years ago, a martial arts novel was being serialized, and he and Fang Mengwei also read it with gusto.It wrote about the technique of fighting left and right, Fang Mengwei said with a smile, you are flexible with both hands, you can do this!

He really thought about it for a while, and felt that it was wrong, saying that it was not the same thing.Later Fang Mengwei moved to the hotel, he was alone at home with nothing to do, read the novel again, and suddenly felt that he was determined not to be able to practice the skill of fighting with both hands.

If you only use these four words while being distracted, you will not be able to get through.How can he separate his thoughts from others?

Sun Chaozhong picked up the long-wasted catching skills, and firmly pressed Fang Mengwei on the carpet, only thinking that I've caught you, I've caught you, and I can't escape after pressing hard!He still refused to let go when he heard the waiter outside turn the doorknob, and his mind was so confused that something happened at that moment, so people looked at it!What an absurd idea to call for judgment!

It's just that Fang Mengwei relaxed, and let go of his strength as if subdued.Sun Chaozhong immediately pulled him into his arms, trembling, leaned over to kiss him.

Even if it was the first time, I had never been so apprehensive.At that time, although I was panicked, I didn't get it after all, and I didn't know the benefits.Now that this feeling is fused into the flesh and blood, how can it be possible to peel it off?

He kissed carefully, but deeply.The lips were printed on Fang Mengwei's chin, and the already heavy breathing suddenly slowed down because of the tossing just now.He felt Fang Mengwei's body tense again, in a familiar and tacit way.The ensuing deep kiss that was almost engulfing instantly lured out the evil fire that had nowhere to escape from Sun Chaozhong's body.

Sun Chaozhong grabbed Fang Mengwei's shirt.He had never been so impatient, the belt buckles were against him.His trembling fingers couldn't untie the small obstacle, and he lost the confidence to tear it, so he simply put his hand in, circled Fang Mengwei's already hard place, and directly entangled it.

Although his whole body was hot, Sun Chaozhong's mind was abnormally sober, and he actually began to calculate in the verbal sword——

He missed Fang Mengwei.Thinking about Fang Mengwei several times on the empty double bed, moved a little bit to the left, buried his head in Fang Mengwei's pillow, begging for a trace.

Fang Mengwei probably missed him with such a fierce kiss.

No.Can't be approx.Sun Chaozhong wants to understand, and please feel at ease.

He touched Fang Mengwei hard, and pulled out his hand to untie his shirt.The shirt was already wet with sweat, and the vest was almost stuck to his body.He quickly took off himself, pulled up Fang Mengwei who was still in a daze, and fell on the bed.

Not as good as at home.He leaned into Fang Mengwei's ear to comment on the wooden bed, breathed hot breath into the man's ear canal, and felt a slight tremor in his arms, and suddenly his heart became a little more stable.

Fang Mengwei's trousers were already dangling at his ankles under the rubbing and kicking. Sun Chaozhong rubbed his cheeks, bent his knees and pressed their crotches together, squinting at the ceiling fan on the ceiling.

Are you still thinking about it?

He thought wildly, kissed Fang Mengwei's temples, held Fang Mengwei's hand and turned around.

Fang Mengwei's fascination with Sun Chaozhong's shoulders was undisguised.Often after the affair, they would still hug each other, kiss the neck and shoulder blades closely, accompanied by some embarrassing ass words.Sun Chaozhong didn't care much about these things, Meng Wei loved him, of course he was the whole person, so it didn't matter where he kissed more.

But now he is determined to use some means.

It's just that Sun Chaozhong's concept of love is conservative and stubborn, and he doesn't give in too much in matters of love. The so-called method is just to turn his back and give him Fang Mengwei's favorite.

Completely, without reservation.Let the kiss turn into biting, no matter the severity, no rules and no rules, but my stiff genitals are caused by

Because of the too rough rhythm, he rubbed against the not-so-soft sheets until he was swollen and painful, but his face buried in the pillow was laughing silently.

You might as well focus more.It's better to hurt more.How much you miss me.

Meng Wei, how much do you miss me? !

Fang Mengwei's lips and tongue followed Sun Chaozhong's spine all the way down, stopped at the tailbone, and kissed him gently for a while.There was no ointment in the hotel. After a moment of silence, Sun Chaozhong felt Fang Mengwei's lips and tongue invaded his acupoint.

The soft, hot tip of the tongue softened the original dry place, and Sun Chaozhong felt his calf almost convulsed, so he kicked hard on the railing at the end of the bed, and his face, which was originally buried in the pillow, suddenly lifted up, his mouth was like water It opened and closed silently like a fish, and couldn't resist even looking back.

He arched his back.

His forehead rested on his arm, his toes pressed against the sheet, and his knees were half-bent.

He even spread his legs as far as possible to make the other party's foreplay smoother.In fact, it doesn't matter if you come in directly.He wanted to say this, and wanted to tell Fang Mengwei that you were not the only one involved in this overwhelming desire.

You just come in directly, that is, it takes a moment of pain.Just now he wished he could bite off a piece of meat, but now he is reluctant.How to say?

Chao Zhong.He heard Fang Mengwei's damp voice, and his arms propped on the pillow almost lost strength.His lover, who had been away from home for more than a month, was branding marks on the heels of his legs, and soon turned to the knees.

Sun Chaozhong relaxed his upper body and reached out to grab the golden railing at the head of the bed.He felt Fang Mengwei's slow and firm penetration, and the small pain and numbness, not to mention the pleasure, were pulling his restless and crazy soul back to its original position since dusk.

Chao Zhong.The man thought he was full of love words, but in the end it just turned into his lover's name, murmuring vaguely.Immediately afterwards, as if he was afraid that he would say one more sentence, he lowered his head and bit Sun Chaozhong's shoulder.

He covered Sun Chaozhong's body, and every time he went deeper, they got closer to each other.While breathing heavily, Sun Chaozhong heard the creaking of the ceiling fan and the friction between the foot of the bed and the old floor.

They folded their right hands, clutching the railing, and the frequency of collisions gradually made the whole bed move towards the wall.It didn't take long before there was a violent beating sound from the other side of the wall, screaming his incomprehensible vernacular.

Sun Chaozhong laughed silently.

He thinks you can't leave me.In reason, in love.

Six Miscellaneous Chapters

Unspoken Words

You said that if I didn't look back to you that day, would you come to me?

When Fang Mengwei asked this sentence, he was watching Sun Chaozhong put his shirt on, and the hem of the shirt brushed Fang Mengwei's cheek, making him want to pull it.

When?Sun Chaozhong asked, putting a tie around his neck.

The day Boqin came to see you, he reached out and touched the knife mark that was still visible on Sun Chaozhong's left arm.Sun Chaozhong suddenly slowed down, frowned, and looked out the window, where birds were singing.

I……

He rarely spoke but didn't know how to proceed.

That's enough, Fang Mengwei got up from the bed, don't talk about it, I don't want to hear it.But his hand was held and pulled into a warm embrace.

Sun Chaozhong held his lover in his arms, and pressed his head on his shoulder to comfort him, while secretly rejoicing.If you don't care too much, how can you ask such a question?