fish under ice

At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, Zhong Juntong came back from a short business trip in the United States.

The secretary is used to looking at people, and seeing that he is eager to return to his heart, he slightly moved back the planned itinerary for today.

Zhong Juntong took off his coat when he entered the door, revealing the black shirt and black trousers inside, turned around and hung up the coat, dragged a suitcase into the room, and the wheels of the car were whirring on the floor, causing Shi Yi to peep from the kitchen. Prompt: "Are you back?"

Zhong Juntong went straight into the kitchen, and when he touched Shi Yi, he became lazy, leaning against him as if he had no bones, his chin resting on his shoulder, "What do you want to eat?"

"Spanish seafood paella."

Zhong Juntong glanced into the pot and laughed in a low voice, "I put the oysters in, can you bear it?"

Shi Yi didn't react for a while, and didn't move in a daze. When he did, he gave Zhong Juntong a gentle elbow with red ears.

Zhong Juntong laughed even more arrogantly, wrapped his arms around his waist to prevent him from moving, and said seriously: "Look at the pot."

Shi Yi lowered his head and used a shovel to stir fry it twice, and suddenly noticed a very exciting change in the body of the man who was close behind him.Zhong Juntong wasn't shy at all, hugged Shi Yi, lowered his head and bit his ear, and raised his waist slightly to rub against him.

"Juntong!" Shi Yi turned to stare at him.

"I'm hard. I was hard when I saw you in the kitchen. You're wearing such a thin shirt and the apron is so tight around your waist. You did it on purpose."

Shi Yi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and stretched out his hand to push Zhong Juntong, "Stop making trouble. Wash your hands and prepare to eat."

Zhong Juntong hugged him even tighter, and said without a doubt: "Make trouble first, then eat."

As a result, the pot of paella was cold in the pot.

Zhong Juntong didn't know meat for three days, so he teased Shi Yilai very roughly.Shi Yigang felt wronged and wanted to cry, but was comforted by her husband's sticky kisses.In the end, Shi Yi lay on his back on the bed, covering his red eyes with his fingers, and his violent breathing gradually subsided.

Zhong Juntong stroked this pale and pink body with his fingers, and after he was satisfied, his voice was sexy and hoarse, "Are you going to arrange a second seal?"

"Yeah. The first print sold out very quickly, and another print will be added immediately." Shi Yi withdrew his fingers, with a sparkling smile in his eyes.

Zhong Juntong kissed him on the lips and said vaguely, "That's amazing."

Shi Yi pursed his lips and smiled, the joy on his face was subdued but real.

"Mr. Hermit Crab" sold well.The relaxed and warm adventure stories are very popular among children, and the publishing house will send the letters received from young readers to Shi Yi every month.

Shi Yi spent a lot of time reading letters.This group of little flower-like children, fluffy and cute children like chicks, told him in wrong pinyin and crooked Chinese characters that they liked Mr. Hermit Crab very much and that he was their good friend.

Shi Yi was very moved that his writing had some meaning.The significance of his writing lies not in the grandeur, but in the subtle and ordinary.

He recently started drawing picture books again, hoping to make the story simpler and more innocent, so that younger children can understand it.

Shi Yi tried his best to support his body, turned over and went to drink water.

Zhong Juntong suddenly saw the silver light on his half-covered ear, stretched out his hand to brush his hair away, and saw a small silver stud on Shi Yi's snow-white and slender earlobe, "Eh? pierced ears?"

The earlobe pinched in Zhong Juntong's hand turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a rosy pearl.Shi Yi said sullenly, "You only found out now."

Zhong Juntong didn't understand either. He fiddled with his right ear for a while, but ignored the left ear with the stud.

Shi Yi asked again with some trepidation: "Is it okay? Do you think it's strange?"

That day when he went home with his editor and a little girl from the same company, the little girl got excited and got her ears pierced halfway, so she dragged Shi Yi into the store and coaxed him: "Mr. Ear piercing! So fashionable and beautiful!"

When Shi Yi thinks about it now, he feels a little impulsive. Now that he thinks about it, he may be moved by the fashion and good looks.He also wanted to be more fashionable and good-looking in the eyes of her husband.

It's terrible, I'm in my thirties, and I'm still tossing about these things.Not ashamed.Shi Yi thought to himself.

Zhong Jun rubbed the earlobe with the earrings with warm fingertips, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"So cute." Zhong Juntong just laughed.

Shi Yi was encouraged, with little expectation in his eyes, he urged in a low voice, "Look carefully."

Zhong Juntong obediently took a closer look, the earrings were made into the shape of lightning, the silver lightning, the meaning is very good, it is the lightning of happiness.

He pondered slowly, then suddenly became excited, "It's a Z!"

Shi Yi smiled and said, "Yes." It was like a teacher rewarding a child.

Zhong Juntong threw him back on the bed again, and hurriedly kissed the earlobes and earrings, which were soft at times and cold at other times. A small hole was cut on the tip of his tongue, and he tasted The smell of my own blood.

Shi Yi's earrings made him more excited than the expensive wedding ring in his hand.

This was Shi Yi's exchange for continuous labor pains, new hopes, and shy and uneasy flattery to himself.

He licked the Z-shaped earrings and told himself that he was mine, from head to toe, everything was mine.Moreover, it was Shi Yi who voluntarily branded him and gave him his honesty and completeness.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die of joy." Zhong Juntong smiled softly.

But he also secretly hid a surprise for Shi Yi.But it is estimated that we will have to wait until spring, when the spring water thaws and the insects and birds chirp, the surprise will come.

Spring comes quickly.After all, winter is over and it is spring.

Zhong Juntong took Shi Yi and his parents for an outing.Song Yuanrong wanted to go to the farmhouse for a long time, and the three men followed her, planning to stay in the farmhouse for two days.

Woke up early this day, Zhong Juntong and Zhong's father went fishing in the river pond.Shi Yi was drying the quilt in the yard.Zhong Juntong was dissatisfied with the accommodation conditions of the farmhouse, especially the bedding.When I came out this time, I even packed a set of bedding at home, and changed into it intact before condescending to lie down.

Song Yuanrong was practicing fan dance in the yard. A small red silk fan opened and closed with a bang, posing various tricks in both hands.Song Yuanrong danced quite beautifully, raised his chin and asked Shi Yi, "How is it?"

"It's so pretty!" Shi Yi laughed.

Song Yuanrong danced for a while and felt a little out of breath, so she sat down to rest for a while and drank a cup of tea.While spitting out the tea foam, she asked, "Your mother didn't bother you, did she?"

Shi Yi shook his head.He didn't know what Song Yuanrong had done, the mother and daughter of the Shi family were very peaceful now, and they didn't show up in front of him anyway.

Song Yuanrong smiled smugly, and pulled the eye area with his hands while laughing, "That's good."

The mother and daughter are now being tricked by a scumbag who pretends to be rich.Also considering that the matter of mother and daughter living together as husband is really appalling, she knows she is ashamed and dare not publicize it.Xing Ruqiu is now busy spending money on skin care and body beauty, and she is about to compete with her young daughter.Shi Miao sent her mother intimate photos of her and the man every day, Xing Ruqiu was so angry that his blood pressure shot up.A mother is not like a mother, and a daughter is not like a daughter.

Song Yuanrong felt that he had done a bad job in this matter, but it wasn't too bad.The little bastard was just a bait. The mother and daughter wanted money and a man, so they bit the bait and were dripping with blood.

But this kind of thing does not need to let the two children know.They are a young couple, the good days are still long, there is no need to worry about these bad things.

"When I was young, I would serve my mother a bowl of tremella peach gum and red date soup. I will moisten my throat and practice singing later."

She signed up for a singing class for the elderly, and is now a member of the sopranos, with great responsibilities.In two months, there will be a chorus competition jointly organized with the city next door.

On the last day of the farmhouse, Song Yuanrong took her husband to pick wild vegetables in the mountains.Father Zhong sighed, put on his hat, and murmured: "I'm getting old, I still have to work." But he resigned himself to his fate and entered the mountain.

Zhong Juntong and Shi Yi didn't go, they went offshore.

Shi Yi took off the windbreaker and hung it on his arm, his black hair was blown tousled by the sea breeze, but his eyes were smiling, and he looked at Zhong Juntong: "The wind is a bit strong."

Zhong Juntong hugged him from behind and said in a low voice, "Look at the sea."

"Ok?"

Shi Yi fixed his eyes on the sea surface, and saw a brown coconut-like thing that could not be seen on the deep blue sea rushing towards it, drawing a long and slender snow-white tail on the calm sea surface, the waves rolling into snow, and finally slowed down. Slowly stopped in the shallow sea area.

Shi Yi ran over and saw a boat that was the same as the coconut shell in "Mr. Little Hermit Crab", with a round cabin and a brown outer body made of coconut shell texture. It was the coconut shell that carried hermit crabs for travel!

Shi Yi's heart was beating wildly, and he shouted: "It's the coconut boat!" He turned his head to look at Zhong Juntong, but he didn't know when the staff in the coconut boat sneaked away.I saw Zhong Juntong standing not far away, his blue striped shirt was blown by the sea breeze, pulling out a thin and sharp arc.

Zhong Juntong's face was calm and gentle, looking at his excited lover, he felt that his surprise was enough to be called a surprise.

"For you. You can also go far, far away in a coconut shell."

After finishing speaking, Zhong Juntong added on his own: "But it can't be too far away. I'm here."

Shi Yi rushed over to hug him.

In his life, he can go far beyond the distance, but he is also willing to be trapped in the square inch given by Zhong Juntong in his life.

Zhong Juntong's eyes are the same as that of the 19-year-old boy, easily nailing him into an unspeakable world.He will become a kite flying very high and far away, but this kite sends the string holding him to Zhong Juntong's hands.

"I love you so much. After a winter, I still love you very much. After a spring, I will love you too. It will be the same in summer and autumn." Shi Yi became a little incoherent.

Zhong Jun patted him on the back, "I know. Me too."

The coconut boat docked on the sea, the sky was bright, the spring sea breathed shyly, and they began to kiss.

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