fish under ice

The next morning, when Zhong Juntong got up, the other side of the quilt was already empty.He took two breaths before getting up.After washing, put on the clothes that Shi Yi matched, sat on the bedside and put on warm socks, put on the watch, pulled out the numbered tie that Shi Yi had made from the drawer, wrapped it around his hands casually, and left the room.

There was no one in the restaurant.

He walked into the restaurant, and there were eye-catching bright-colored post-it notes under the vase on the table.

[Juntong: Breakfast is in the microwave, you can eat it right away.Do not drink milk or coffee on an empty stomach.Remember to bring an umbrella when you go out.Afraid that your shoes will get wet, spare shoes and socks are packed in bags for you.Take away if needed.Good job! 】

Zhong Juntong put away the post-it notes in the coin box under the coffee table, ate breakfast by himself, and then started to tie his tie in the mirror of the bathroom.

This tie should be tied around his neck by Shi Yi.

All the fun of the morning was gone.

Zhong Juntong was a little irritable, but he still tied his tie skillfully, put on his bag and changed his leather shoes, turned off the lights and went out.At 04:30 in the afternoon, he finished the necessary work, put the remaining documents to be approved in his briefcase, and was ready to leave work.

Before leaving get off work, he took out his phone and took another look.

Secretary Xiao Li muttered in his heart, why does the boss look at his phone all day today?Like a teenager with internet addiction.

Reluctantly, Zhong Juntong clicked on WeChat, email and text messages, and went through them all.

No, nothing.

Zhong Juntong's face was as heavy as iron, and his eyes were dark and frightening.Clearly young and handsome face, but it makes people frightened.

"Boss, what happened?" Xiao Li asked cautiously.

"It's all right. Get off work."

Zhong Juntong entered the parking lot and threw the phone on the passenger seat, out of sight and out of mind.

He has always been driving very steadily, and today it is raining again. He should have become more stable, but today he seems to be a bit reckless, causing the front and rear horns to beep.

When he reached a traffic light with an extremely long waiting time, Zhong Juntong stopped and put his hands on the steering wheel to wait for the green light.

There is not much rain in the south in winter, but when it rains, it must be freezing rain, sharp and cold, intertwined into a dense rain curtain, falling on the face like an arrowhead.The continuous flow of vehicles and pedestrians passing through the rain curtain is nothing more than filling the gaps of white raindrops.

"Ding-dong-"

It was a special reminder tone set by Zhong Juntong for Shi Yi.

He immediately picked up the mobile phone that was thrown aside, there was a voice in WeChat, and the sound of the rain was so loud that it almost drowned out Shi Yi's voice.

"Juntong, are you off work yet? It's raining heavily here, so I may be late going home."

Zhong Juntong called immediately, and the connection was quickly answered: "Hello, Juntong?"

"Where is it? I'll pick you up by car."

The person on the other side of the phone paused, seemed to be hesitating, and then gently compromised: "I'm at the intersection of Yuquan Road, next to an independent bookstore. Are you free, Juntong?"

Zhong Juntong got a little angry: "I'm free!"

Zhong Juntong drove the car into the air again.

After entering Yuquan Road, he controlled the speed of the car very slowly, moving like a snail on the deserted Yuquan Road, looking for Shi Yi while driving.

There was a man standing outside the independent bookstore, shivering from the cold.Because he was wearing a gray down jacket and had slender legs, he looked like a gray long-legged bird.He was carrying a large bag on his back and two shopping bags in his hands, his back slightly bent and his neck shrunk, as if shivering.

Zhong Juntong immediately drove the car closer, pulled over and stopped.

Shi Yi naturally saw it at a glance, and moved over with difficulty holding an umbrella.Zhong Juntong frowned, got out of the car under the umbrella, took two shopping bags in one hand, put them in the back seat of the car, and asked Shi Yi to get in the car quickly.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and when Zhong Jun got into the car and looked at Shi Yi, he realized that Shi Yi was completely soaked.

The down jacket and shoes on his body were also soaked, leaving large and complete water spots.However, the two shopping bags he was protecting were still clean.

The soft brown hair dripped down, and fell into the neck socket along the thin jaw.His eyelashes were all wet, and the eyelashes trembled, and a heavy drop of water fell on the clothes on his chest with a clatter.

Shi Yi noticed Zhong Juntong's gaze, and suddenly became embarrassed like a conditioned reflex.

It's over, I must be in a mess now, and I must have wet Juntong's car.

Shi Yi's fair cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, he frantically looked for a towel in the car, and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I just ran from the printing factory to the supermarket to buy vegetables, the wind was too strong and I didn't hold up an umbrella ..."

He handed over a towel with one hand, covering Shi Yi's wet hair.The white towel looked like a ridiculous bride's veil.

Shi Yi was stunned for a moment, the zipper of the down jacket on his body was pulled open with a thud, the clothes were neatly ripped off and thrown into the back seat, and a large cashmere jacket was immediately put on over his body.

It was warm and comfortable, just off Zhong Juntong's body.Even his body temperature and smell didn't have time to dissipate.It looks like a fresh and warm living thing.

Shi Yi tore off the towel in a daze, and his first reaction was: "You want to be cold."

Zhong Juntong frowned: "It's not cold. Put it on. Wipe your hair clean." As he spoke, he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner in the car.

After Shi Yi put it on obediently, he began to wipe his hair with a towel.

Zhong Juntong restarted the car, drove for a while, and then stopped suddenly.

Shi Yi asked, "What's wrong? No traffic lights?"

Zhong Jun said in a cold voice, with a youthful air, "If I don't come to pick you up, how will you go home?"

"I will take a taxi. It's just that it's not easy to take a taxi now." Shi Yi answered gently.

"Do you understand what marriage means?" Zhong Juntong asked suddenly.

Zhong Juntong felt extremely irritable.From when Shi Yi sent him a WeChat message saying that he might have to go home late to when he just apologized to him.The anger at every point is increasing sharply, like every change in the underground pressure before the volcano erupts.

Why can't Shi Yi be nicer to himself?I always say sorry to him, say sorry, and explain a lot, as if he is not Shi Yi's husband, but Shi Yi's master.

But when he is not angry, he should probably be angry with himself.

His anger also seemed weak, and he rushed left and right, unable to vent, and stagnated in his chest.

Shi Yi's throat was choked, and all his words were blocked by the emotions, and he became a mute.

He seemed to know the answer, and he didn't seem to know.

We are on the same household registration book and have become two closely connected people. We are affirmed by the law and society.But what exactly is marriage?

Shi Yi asked himself, for this marriage that fell from the sky, he was surprised and ecstatic at the beginning, then forced to be calm later, and now he is dedicated to managing the family.He should be an impeccably tender and considerate wife.

He only did one bad thing, and wanted to secretly taste a little love from Zhong Juntong.

Maybe he can't do anything right.

Seeing Shi Yi's eyes gradually tearing up, Zhong Juntong couldn't help but feel flustered. He gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but he also found that he couldn't say anything because of his stupid mouth at the moment.

Seeing Zhong Juntong's tangled and struggling expression, Shi Yi gave in immediately, stretched out his hand to pull Zhong Juntong's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Don't be angry. Juntong, it's quite embarrassing to say it. But I haven't been in a relationship before, no I have established any kind of intimate relationship with people. This is my first time in everything, so it is inevitable that I am a bit stupid. Can you give me some time to learn?"

Zhong Juntong's anger disappeared completely, and he was dissatisfied with him saying that he was stupid, so he said anxiously: "Who is not the first time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yi saw Zhong Juntong's eyes widen, and licked his lips, feeling his mouth was dry.

He also asked stupidly: "You are so handsome and outstanding, didn't you fall in love in college? I remember that there were little girls and little boys chasing you in high school."

Zhong Juntong's Adam's apple rolled, he turned his face sideways and pretended to be driving, started the car seriously, and said in a casual tone: "I'm busy studying, I don't have time."

Shi Yi felt that this answer was expected.

But there was inevitably sweetness in his heart.

That's nice, Jun Tong is really nice.

Even if he didn't like him, he didn't like anyone else.

He is a complete Zhong Juntong, even his feelings are still sealed in the container.

Shi Yi was the first person to own Zhong Juntong.This seemed to be an honor, and made his gray and ordinary life different.

Shi Yi's tone was very joyful and sweet: "Tonight we will eat Pleurotus eryngii mushrooms in sauce and cauliflower in dry pot. I will also make braised pork ribs. According to your taste, add a little more sugar, okay?"

Zhong Juntong said "Mmm", and started to drive carefully, even the water splashed on the road was small and gentle.