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Zhe Zhe is still too young, no matter how much he pretends to be on guard, he is still the person who is the easiest to get close to and depend on when he encounters difficult emotions. Without his parents, over the years, whether he admits it or not, he has already regarded Zheng Ronglin as a The dearest person.

Before he was his uncle, now he is his husband.

The hangover soup was not very tasty. Zhe Zhe frowned and hid after only two sips. He pressed Zheng Ronglin's wrist and refused him to poke the spoon into his mouth again. He was dissatisfied, "This tastes bad, I want to eat corn eggs soup."

Zheng Ronglin took a spoonful of the soup and put it into his mouth. The sweet and sour taste was actually not bad. He deliberately sucked the round spoon, then took another sip and put it to Zhezhe's mouth, coaxing, "It's not bad. , Be good, take one last sip."

Zhe Zhe usually doesn't like to share tableware with Zheng Ronglin. Although Zheng Ronglin would swallow his leftover taro balls, Zhe Zhe doesn't want to.He was dazed and couldn't realize at this moment that the spoon was sucked by Zheng Ronglin. He was coaxed, and obediently opened his mouth to suck the spoon that Zheng Ronglin had just sucked.

The small mouth is red and red, and two rows of white teeth can be glimpsed in the small mouth, as well as the pink and tender tip of the tongue that is unintentionally licking on the spoon. The older Zheng Ronglin is, the more wicked he is, and he only drinks soup. He drank until the blood of his limbs and bones rushed down to his abdomen.

There are pros and cons to drinking, Zheng Ronglin is afraid of hurting Zhezhe's body, but also looks forward to the gentleness poured by the wine.

Later, Zhezhe was fed and ate egg custard, and Zhezhe was carried upstairs by Zheng Ronglin.

He always wears that big white T-shirt at home. The clothes are so big that they can cover his buttocks. Even if he wears shorts underneath, they will be covered. His white and slender legs are just dangling in the white clothes. I can't stand it.

The stairs are long and winding. Last time because Zhezhe fell down, Zheng Ronglin specially laid a carpet, which is soft and soft. Zheng Ronglin thought that he would not be afraid of him climbing on it if he had a child in the future.

The sun is just right outside today, Zheng Ronglin has been running outside for a day, and his body smells of the dry and warm sun.Zhe Zhe quietly lay on Zheng Ronglin's back, his arms suddenly gripped Zheng Ronglin's neck tightly. He tried to calm down but said in a crying voice, "When I was a child, every time I finished school, the shop was far away from my house. If Dad was not busy, he would Will carry me home like this, the sunshine in the town is always just right, and my father also smells so warm."

Zheng Ronglin's footsteps stopped suddenly, he didn't know how to comfort him, he carried him to the room, then wrapped him in the quilt and hugged him tightly, he didn't speak, just hugged him tightly, and silently told Zhezhe, I'm here.

The person who shrunk himself into a small ball under the quilt suddenly began to shake his shoulders, and Zheng Ronglin felt a small piece of wetness on his chest.

This is the first time Zheng Ronglin saw Zhezhe cry.

In a few days it will be the anniversary of the death of Zhezhe's parents, Zheng Ronglin has accompanied him back all these years.

Yuntang Town is at the southernmost tip of City D, and it only takes two hours to drive, but Zhe Zhe hardly comes back if it is not a special day.

It rains every two days, and I thought it was a coincidence before, but after a long time, Zhe Zhe always felt that it was his parents who were crying.

He set off in the morning and arrived at noon. Zhe Zhe never brought Zheng Ronglin to his parents' grave. Every time he worshiped, Zheng Ronglin was waiting by the roadside.

Zhe Zhe's house has become a haunted house, and it has been empty since his parents died. No one sold it, and no one dared to buy it.

The open asphalt road in front of the door, now looking around, the small attic on the second floor also looks very grand.Others said that if Zhe Yuanning hadn't built his house so magnificently and on such a conspicuous side of the road, he might not have been thieves and would have died.

Zhezhe felt regretful when he heard it at first, but he became numb after listening for a long time. His parents were not at fault, but the murderer who deserved a thousand knives was at fault.

At noon, I had dinner at my grandmother's house. She is over 80 years old and her teeth are about to fall out. If she hadn't been so old, she would not have sent Zhezhe to the orphanage, and later put him up for adoption.

Grandma's son was willing to support her, but he was not willing to support Zhe Zhe. He had an uncle, but he was not as good as an uncle who was not.

The old man held Zhezhe's hand and said: "Sun and grandson, you said that you will miss you if you don't come back, and I'm afraid to see you when you come back. You and your mother look alike. I always feel that she came back to see me." gone."

Zhezhe held grandma's hand back, but didn't speak.

She caught a glimpse of Zheng Ronglin standing next to him, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and looked very energetic. She didn't know the relationship between Zheng Ronglin and Zhe Zhe, and every time she saw him, she would say to Zheng Ronglin cautiously and flatteringly, "His uncle!" , Our grandchildren are screwed, don’t be angry with him, he is not an uneducated child.” She always sighed in the middle of the sentence, and then continued, “This is fate, miss my grandson She was also the richest little doll in the town back then."

Zhe Yuanning was in the antique business back then, and was the richest man in Yuntang Town. If there were no accidents and things went smoothly, Zhe Zhe would be the young master of a rich family.

Zhe Zhe has been wearing a piece of Hetian green, in the shape of a bunny, since he was a child. It was a birthday present from Zhe Yuanning when he was four years old.

After his parents were buried, Zhe Zhe buried the jade with them. At the age of seven, he did not shed a single tear in front of the grave. He said, Mom and Dad, I will come to you sooner or later. I am always afraid of losing things if I keep them. Okay, you keep it for me first, and I will take the murderer down to apologise for you next year.

After speaking, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed a few times, then straightened up, blood oozing from his forehead.

The police station in the town is not far away, and Zhezhe would go there to ask almost every time he came back. Bao Chengjiu, who was in charge of the case, became the chief of the police two years ago, but now that the case has not been solved, he is actually a little afraid of seeing Zhezhe.

Zhe Zhe has grown taller again, and he is half a head shorter than Bao Chengjiu. He is wearing an off-white shirt and light-colored jeans on his lower body. Even wearing the simplest clothes, he can't conceal his outstanding temperament.Bao Chengjiu didn't know that Zhezhe had become a star, he just thought that Zhezhe was lucky to have the family in the city take good care of him.

Zhezhe's name is Bao Chengjiu, Uncle Bao, and he would ask every year when he came back, "Uncle Bao, is there any new progress in the case?"

In fact, there was no progress. Except for half of the murderer's fingerprints and the opponent's DNA left in his mouth when Zhe Zhe bit his arm, there was nothing left.There were no results in the investigation in the town back then, and there was no result in the database comparison. Since then, the murderer seemed to have evaporated from the world.

At this time, Zhezhe would become very anxious, and it rained for another day, and the air was sticky and sticky, making people uncomfortable.

At night, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the raindrops hurt people.

This is the first time they have come back to catch up with such a heavy rain. Judging by the situation, it is estimated that they will not be able to go back at night.

Grandma insisted on keeping them, and Zhezhe couldn't eat any more after only a few mouthfuls. He stepped on the wooden stairs to the second floor attic, but was forced to squat on the ground by the damp and earthy air upstairs. Retching.

Zheng Ronglin was startled, and hurried forward to look, but was pushed away by Zhe Zhe, who suppressed his voice and shouted at him, "Go away! Why did you promise my grandma to stay? You clearly know that I am afraid of this place, why don't you bring me with you?" I'm leaving!"

They didn't spend the night here before, and Zheng Ronglin didn't expect Zhe Zhe to have such a big reaction.

Zheng Ronglin put his hands under Zhezhe's armpits, half-hugged him like a child, and then hugged him and walked to the bed, coaxing, "Don't make trouble, you are so mean to me. The little call is to let your grandma know that I am not your brother-in-law, but your man?"

The bed is a wooden bed board, and it makes a "creaking" sound when sitting on it.Zheng Ronglin sat on the edge of the bed. He asked Zhe Zhe to sit on his lap with his legs spread apart, pressed his head on his shoulder, and hugged him into his arms.

Zhe Zhe's home is also the second-floor attic. He slept with his parents in the bedroom on the second floor. His parents slept in a big bed, and he slept in a small bed.He didn't know why the murderer let him live, but sometimes he wished he could die with his parents.

It was the same that night, the humid water vapor in the air mixed with the strong rust-like smell of blood, rushing straight into people's noses, making people want to vomit.

Zhe Zhe recalled, his body trembled violently.

Zheng Ronglin turned his head and glanced out the window, and found that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, but if the rain was a little bit lighter, he wanted to take Zhezhe away.

"Don't be afraid, sweetheart, I'm not here, I'll protect you." The person in his arms trembled, and Zheng Ronglin hugged him even tighter while coaxing him.

Zhe Zhe was still a little breathless, but he was really greedy for Zheng Ronglin's embrace, so he hugged his neck tightly, acting like a baby, and said to him with unsteady breath, "Zheng Ronglin, I'm a little out of breath."

The air in the room is not cramped, but it is a bit humid, and now it is raining and the windows cannot be opened. Zheng Ronglin knows that Zhe Zhe is psychological.He stroked Zhe Zhe's back with his big hand to calm him down for a while, then straightened his head and put his forehead against his forehead, he asked, "Have I given you a break?"

The furnishings in the house are a bit old, and the lamps are also old-fashioned incandescent lamps. They are hung by a hanging rope, dangling and trembling, emitting a dim yellow light, making the atmosphere inexplicably ambiguous.

Zhezhe and Zheng Ronglin looked at each other face to face, his eyes were covered with water vapor, although he was not crying, he was tearful, and the small mole at the end of his left eye was light in color, Zheng Ronglin thought, crying a lot, drowning, That color is darker.

But Zheng Ronglin couldn't bear Zhe Zhe to cry, except for wanting to make him cry on the bed, at other times, he couldn't bear him to cry.

"How do you get angry?" Zhe Zhe asked, "Zheng Ronglin, are you always trying to take advantage of me?"

Zhezhe knew Zheng Ronglin's thoughts, as long as he stayed with himself, these things would be in his mind.

It was seen through all of a sudden, it was completely different from the docile kitten that night after being drunk, Zheng Ronglin smiled helplessly, but still moved his face forward, their mouths and noses were very close, their breaths were intertwined One point, "What do you call taking advantage of a husband and wife, anyway, you can't sleep, why don't you let me comfort you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhe Zhe waved his hands to greet the man's face. Zheng Ronglin had guessed it a long time ago, Zhe Zhe grabbed his wrist first, then turned over suddenly and pressed the man on the bed.

"Go away! I don't want it!" he protested, then kicked his legs to hide.

Zheng Ronglin is actually a bit hard to control himself. He can be easily ignited by Zhe Zhe, and it is difficult to extinguish it without letting the little things get wet. He also has a brutal factor that is hard to explain in his bones. Fuck him.

But no, Zhe Zhe turned over and kicked his legs, his head hit the edge of the bed hard, and with a "boom", Zheng Ronglin was immediately too scared to do anything else.He rushed up to protect him again, apologizing while rubbing his head, "I'm an asshole, don't worry about it, don't you mean to make me feel bad?" He was sweating coldly as he spoke, I really feel that I am an asshole, and there is an old man living downstairs. If I let people know that my beloved grandson is being pressed on the bed by a man, it will be very uncomfortable.

Fortunately, I stopped, Zheng Ronglin thought.

After a while, the room seemed to gain popularity, and it seemed that it was not as scary as before.Zhe Zhe just scolded Zheng Ronglin for being a bastard in relief, but now he is burrowing into his arms again.

Zheng Ronglin was completely defeated by him. Facing Zhezhe, sometimes he really has no moves at all.

Still unable to fall asleep, no matter what, Zhe Zhe leaned into Zheng Ronglin's arms and asked him, "You said if there was someone who loved you and was obedient, would you let me go?"

His tone was sincere, and he asked seriously, but it made Zheng Ronglin want to laugh. He said, "What do you think? Those who love me are more obedient, but I don't even like you. I just like you. Besides, I don't like you." I didn't lock you up, why let you go?" The first half of his sentence was still smiling, and the second half suddenly seemed to have murderous intent, "But you can also try to leave me, but it's just that you don't have me. I'm afraid you will have a hard time at night, so what else are you talking about?"

Zhe Zhe flinched in Zheng Ronglin's arms, and then tightly grasped the collar of Zheng Ronglin's shirt. He pondered Zheng Ronglin's words carefully. One second he thought he was nonsense, but the next second he thought of the time when he was alone in an empty house. , I was so frightened that I wanted to cry.

He seemed to be blaming Zheng Ronglin and himself: "I used to be able to sleep by myself, as long as I turned on the light, I could be alone, but why can't it now, Zheng Ronglin, why..."

Zheng Ronglin didn't speak, just smiled in the dark, and hugged him even tighter.