fish under ice

When Shi Yi woke up the next day, he was still bitter about Zhong Juntong for not hugging him last night.

He found that because Juntong seldom rejected him, it was easy for him to ask and demand more from Zhong Juntong.But it's easy to become greedy like this, right?

Zhong Juntong tied his tie, and Shi Yi came over with the watch he repaired a few days ago.

Zhong Juntong sat on the edge of the bed and put on his socks. Shi Yi squatted down and took his hand, untied the strap of the mechanical watch, put it on, aligned the dial, and carefully fastened the strap.

He didn't let go of his hand, and stuck to the skin of her husband's wrist like walking on thin ice, unwilling to let go, and didn't dare to hold it firmly.The whole person seemed to be nestled between his legs, his posture was very low, he raised his head as if looking up, and asked softly, "Juntong, would you like to wear this watch today?"

Zhong Juntong looked down at him, looking straight into his gray eyes, like foggy glass.

"It doesn't match my suit today."

Shi Yi seemed to be waking up from a dream. He took off the watch he had just put on in a panic, and said in a low voice, "Then you should wear the watch from yesterday. I'll give it to..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Juntong had already reached out to the bedside table to get the watch and put it on.

No time is needed either.

Shi Yi stood up from the carpet in a daze, with a gentle and harmless smile on his face, "Then let's have breakfast."

Zhong Juntong didn't eat a few mouthfuls, and hurriedly picked up his bag and left.

Shi Yi sat at the dining table and thought, why did he leave in such a hurry?It would be nice to sit with him a little longer.

Shi Yi was restless all day long.He wanted to talk to her husband, but he couldn't press the phone number when he picked it up, and he didn't know what to say when he opened the chat box.

Is Juntong bothering me?

Shi Yi encouraged himself again, it was Juntong who asked him to send more messages before.Because Juntong agreed, he seemed to have infinite courage again.

When he finally thought about it, he sent Juntong a sentence: "Juntong, may I make wine fermented eggs for you to eat today?"

I haven't returned there for a long time.

It seems like a stone sinks into the sea.

Shi Yi couldn't sit still anymore.

My husband didn't hug me last night, and today I don't like the watch I gave him, and I only ate a little of the breakfast I made by myself, and I didn't reply to the message.

One pile after another, all fell like snowflakes, and there was an avalanche in an instant.

Jun Tong must hate me.

He finally found out that the person he promised to marry was a useless, boring person.

It has not been a day or two since he has been unpopular, and being disliked seems to be a matter of course.

So he was also hated by her husband who lived with him day and night.

Shi Yi trembled in fear, rushed into the bedroom and opened the closet, cleaned out the hanging clothes indiscriminately, hid in like a fleeing little squirrel, and closed the closet door.

He bent his knees and hugged himself, closing his eyes tightly.

The smell of moth balls in the nasal cavity and clothing perfume was mixed, some of Zhong Juntong's, and some of his own.The enclosed space was supposed to make him feel safe, but now the combination made him panic.

The gradually thinning air made him feel suffocated, and when he was gasping for breath, his eyes hurt very badly, like fine needles.

He wiped his eyes indiscriminately and wiped the water stains with his hands.

He kept himself locked in the closet, and opened the closet door to take a few breaths when he was about to suffocate.

But at four o'clock, he had to come out obediently again, ready to go to the supermarket to buy ingredients for dinner.

Probably because he was too absent-minded, he was knocked to the ground by a battery car while walking.

The plastic bag came off the hand, and the ingredients inside rolled down.A plump tomato rolled far away.

He immediately got up to pick up tomatoes, regardless of the owner of the battery car calling him from behind.

He packed his things and went home immediately.

Although he doesn't seem to know anything, he can take care of Zhong Juntong well.

In this marriage, Zhong Juntong, who is at a disadvantage, must gain something, right?

But Zhong Juntong said he couldn't come back for dinner.

Shi Yi sat at the dining table in a daze, looking at the last message that had not been answered so far, and slowly lay down on the dining table as if his whole body had been exhausted.

Shi Yi dare not sleep alone tonight.He sat on the sofa and must wait for Zhong Juntong to come back.

He prayed that Juntong, who came back today, would not be so indifferent to him, give him a smile or touch, it's not love, just take it as an encouragement, so that he can sleep well tonight.

Zhong Juntong came back at eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.

When he opened the door and came in, Shi Yi stood up suddenly, and when he turned around, he saw her husband smelled of alcohol, his cheeks were flushed, his tie was untied and wrapped around his fingers, and two buttons were unbuttoned, revealing his sexy Adam's apple and Clear and deeply concave collarbones.

Shi Yi immediately walked to his side, supported his elbow, and asked anxiously, "Why do you drink so much wine?"

"If you want to drink, just drink it." Zhong Juntong said coldly.

When Shi Yi was stabbed, he was sore and sore, but he still said softly, "Sit down first, may I make you some hangover soup?"

"Need not."

Zhong Juntong sat on the sofa and looked up at Shi Yi.His eyes were deep and dark, and at the moment they were foggy due to the liquor, and they were astonishingly bright under the light, like a perfectly cut brilliant diamond.

Shi Yi knelt on the sofa, gently placed his soft fingers on his temples, "Can I give you a massage?"

Zhong Juntong looked at him without saying a word, which made Shi Yi feel hairy all over.

"what happened?"

Zhong Juntong answered irrelevantly: "I want to be able to see you, hear you, and touch you."

Shi Yi froze for a moment, and the tortured heart in his chest, which had been suffering all day, beat gently and violently twice.He bit his lower lip lightly, took Zhong Juntong's hand and placed it on his cheek, the warmth from his palm spread to his pale cheek, making Shi Yi flushed all over.He dawdled cautiously, his eyes tender and affectionate, like a petite cat.

"I'm here, Juntong."

Zhong Juntong grabbed his wrist violently, with great strength and no tenderness, which made his bones creak.

"You have to go."

Shi Yi was afraid and loved at the same time, coaxed softly: "I won't go. I won't go."

Zhong Juntong stared at him a few more times, then suddenly picked up Shi Yi and carried him into the bedroom.

Before Shi Yi could react, his clothes were stripped and he was thrown naked on the new sheets.There was no heating in the room, and he had goosebumps from the cold.

Before he could cry out, Zhong Juntong stepped forward.

Shi Yi knew that Juntong was a bit aggressive in bed, but today he was too aggressive.

He used his limbs to violently dismantle Shi Yi repeatedly.

He could only cry and beg for mercy: "It hurts...Jun Tong, it hurts..."

Zhong Juntong clamped his waist, "Then cry."

Shi Yi froze for a moment, and cried even harder.

When Shi Yi cried, he was also gentle and gentle, with one or two grievances bursting out from his throat, and his slightly hoarse voice was actually grabbing, like a plush blanket.

Zhong Juntong kissed the corners of his wet eyes, as if encouraging him to cry.