fish under ice

It was nine o'clock in the evening when Zhong Juntong returned home.

Shi Yi was wearing home clothes and sitting on the sofa watching TV. The door lock was turned, and there was a tall and handsome young man standing in the door frame, but he was soaked through, with water droplets falling from his black suit and jet-black hair.

Shi Yi was startled, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately went to the bathroom to get a dry towel and put it on him, and took his suitcase.

"Why did you come back suddenly? It's still raining so late, it's not safe, you can come back tomorrow." Shi Yi said so, but the strength of the towel became more and more gentle, and the soft cloth rubbed against Zhong Juntong's wet face and Warmth around the neck.

"I'll be back when there's a train for the day." Zhong Juntong said in a stiff tone, pulled off the towel with his hands to wipe his hair, changed into slippers and went to the bathroom.

He didn't see that Shi Yi's hand froze in mid-air, almost like a sculpture.

When Zhong Juntong took off his wet clothes in the bathroom and walked into the shower room, he knocked on the bathroom door twice, and Shi Yi opened the door and came in.

"I'll put the clean clothes in the closet for you. I'll wash the wet clothes for you." Shi Yi bent down to pack the dirty laundry basket, stood up and said, "I've run out of body wash at home, I bought it." New ones. Your favorite white sandalwood flavor is gone, I bought a freesia flavor and a peppermint flavor."

The shower in the shower was turned on very loudly, with the sound of splashing water, and the only sound left in my ears was the sound of water droplets falling to the ground.

After a pause of two or three seconds, Shi Yi could distinguish her husband's voice from the sound of water.

"okay."

Shi Yi went out with the dirty laundry basket in his arms, picked out the clothes to be dry-cleaned and hung them up separately, preparing to send them to the dry cleaner tomorrow.He hand-washed the rest of his underwear and socks and dried them in the dryer at home.During this gap, he went to make supper for Zhong Juntong again.

When Zhong Juntong came out after wiping his hair, there happened to be a bowl of loofah, mushroom and fresh shrimp noodles on the dining table.White and emerald green floats in the fresh and fragrant clear soup, and the prawns lying on the handmade noodles are big and fat.

When Shi Yi handed over the chopsticks and spoon, he heard Zhong Juntong say, "So many?"

Shi Yi smiled, and there was a very small dimple on his fair cheek.Shi Yi knew that he was not pretty enough, but he was kind of gentle and cute when he smiled, so he smiled all the time.

"Can't you finish eating? You must have come back in such a hurry, you must not have had a good dinner."

Zhong Juntong said: "Go and get a bowl, you can eat some too."

Shi Yi didn't refuse, turned around and went into the kitchen to get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, sat next to him, and picked out a small half of his bowl.

"Take the shrimp too."

Shi Yi didn't listen, just picked up a chopstick mushroom, and said, "I've already had dinner, so I don't need to eat so much."

The dining room's chandeliers hang down, only a few of them are turned on, and the light is as soft as tulle.

Zhong Juntong and Shi Yi sat side by side, shoulders not touching, legs not rubbing against each other, as if they were two people sharing a table, not like a husband and wife anyway.

Both of them ate in a gentle manner, and there was only a slight sound of noodles being sucked in the restaurant.

"Is it delicious?" Shi Yi couldn't help asking.

His voice is soft and gentle, and he has a good temper.The ending tune is very cute, slightly rising, not like asking, but like being coquettish.Shi Yi didn't know that he could act like a baby, he always thought that he was dull and boring, like a bowl of thinly boiled porridge.

"En." Zhong Juntong swallowed the noodles.

The corners of Shi Yi's lips curled up, and he unconsciously turned sideways and approached him, shortening the distance with him all of a sudden.Shi Yi's shoulder blades knocked against the dining table, as if he had some support.He asked softly: "Then, what do you want to eat tomorrow? You liked the corn rib soup I made when you were in high school, do you still want to drink it? Also, chicken wings in honey sauce, stir-fried lettuce, shrimp and egg... ..."

"It's all right, you decide." Zhong Juntong interrupted him.

Shi Yi swallowed with difficulty, and let out a dull "Oh".

Shi Yi himself knew that Zhong Juntong and him were from two worlds.When the people around mentioned Zhong Juntong, no one would disapprove of Junjie, who graduated from a top major in a prestigious university and has made the family business flourish. People 20 years ago remembered Zhong Juntong's father, because he was the chairman of the chamber of commerce, and he was honored as President Zhong or Mr. Zhong.Now they all know that Mr. Xiao Zhong is also quite remarkable, quite as handsome as his father.

And what about myself?Worked as a children's book editor at a publishing house that was going out of business.The monthly salary is only four thousand five thousand, no house, no car, no possessions, mediocre appearance, only one point, and a good temper.

But how can he have a bad temper?In a complex family like my own, if I have any temper and claws, I have to be caught and ground off the edges and corners one by one, turning into the gentlest and roundest pebbles in the riverbed.

Why did Zhong Juntong marry him?

Shi Yi couldn't figure it out.

Zhong Juntong put down the bowl and chopsticks, drank a glass of water, and stuffed a fresh rose candy into his mouth.Zhong Juntong stared straight at Shi Yi who was cleaning up the dishes with dark eyes, and asked, "Have you taken a shower?"

Shi Yi didn't understand, so he nodded.

Zhong Juntong put down the cup in his hand, clasped Shi Yi's slender wrist with his fingers, forcing Shi Yi to put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked him up while Shi Yi cried out in surprise, and went into the bedroom.

Zhong Juntong didn't turn on the light, so he pressed Shi Yi against the door with his hips.Shi Yi's heart was beating fast, his ears were red, and he wrapped his long legs around his waist meekly like a cat.

My husband has been away for a week.He didn't tell Zhong Juntong directly that he missed him so much.Send three non-salty messages every day, asking about eating, dressing and sleeping.He was afraid that his new husband would find him boring.

I can't see anything clearly, and after my vision fails, my sense of smell becomes extremely keen.In the original pitch-black background, he smelled the scent of body wash on Zhong Juntong's body, which was mint.The body temperature of the robust young man steamed it into a summer-like lushness, lingering and fierce on Shi Yi's face.

Shi Yi is not a fool, of course he knows what Zhong Juntong means.When a man is courting, he even smells and breathes differently.This is especially evident in Zhong Juntong.

Shi Yi's heart was soft, and he felt somewhat comforted.The husband has sexual needs for himself, and it is a strong sexual demand.

He thought of all the things before and after the wedding, and the beautiful fragments flashed by.His own legs were weak at first, and he slipped down a little, and Zhong Juntong held his hips and hugged him tightly.

"Juntong, I'll turn on the light first..." Shi Yi groped with his hand on the cold wall, but he couldn't find the switch.

He was a little anxious, and said softly: "Wait a while, right away..."

Shi Yi's fingers were suddenly held together by hot hands, and he squeezed them back to his chest.The palm of the hand was pressed against Zhong Juntong, and the back of the hand was pressed against himself.The two were so close, their chests pressed against each other, their hearts were beating like thunder, and they wanted to talk but didn't know what to say.

Shi Yi didn't say a word, he cherished every moment in his life that seemed to be full of affection.

Shi Yi heard Zhong Juntong's sudden heavy breathing, his face flushed, and he was about to speak when a man with the fragrance of roses kissed him.

Shi Yi tried his best to raise his head to kiss. His lips and tongue were soft, and his body fluid was gradually stained with the smell of roses. Every time he touched Zhong Juntong's tongue, he trembled like water.

The ambiguous water stains of tongue and tongue and the sound of swallowing and whimpering were infinitely amplified in the darkness.

Shi Yi was suddenly relieved.

It doesn't matter if the light is off, he can kiss Zhong Juntong calmly.Don't worry that you are not beautiful enough under the light, and don't worry that the love in your eyes will frighten your young husband.

Zhong Juntong became more and more fierce, and he used his teeth, biting his lips and the tip of his tongue, the sticky liquid broke and was drawn into the re-entangled lips and tongue.He has a strong personality, and he also has the absolute initiative in kissing. If he doesn't like it, he will bite the corner of his lips hard, like a fierce puppy.Shi Yi has always been gentle and considerate, even his lips and tongue are docile.

This kiss was dismantled into countless kisses, back and forth, over and over again.

Shi Yi hummed softly, hooked Zhong Juntong's neck with his arms emotionally, and carefully touched Zhong Juntong's slightly hard hair ends and a small bone protruding from Yin's neck when he lowered his head with his fingers.

Shi Yi lamented that the indifferent child had grown up.

Be tall, be strong, be handsome, be warm.

He also carefully watered the boy back then with his poor love, looking forward to blessing this plant to grow into a towering tree in many nights and fleeting encounters.He knew that Zhong Juntong would be a handsome and charming man, but he didn't know that he would be this handsome and charming.

Shi Yi's lips were loosened, red, swollen and numb, tingling and numb for a long time.

He groped, his heart was beating, and he took the initiative to kiss Zhong Juntong's eyebrows, Zhong Juntong's nose, Zhong Juntong's lips, and Zhong Juntong's chin with his lips.

He likes everything.

Miraculously, Zhong Jun grew up exactly like the man Shi Yi liked and longed for.

But he dared not let Zhong Juntong know that he liked him.