mask

Talk about a life partner. "

Zhao Cheng stared at him blankly, the expression on Mo Zhu's face was almost indifferent, not showing the slightest bit of reluctance, some were just something that couldn't be hidden, anticipation for a new life.He managed to squeeze out a smile and said, "It's my wishful thinking. You have a good rest, I'm going down."

After Zhao Cheng left, Mo Zhu lay down again.What he said just now consumed too much energy, and he was tired again.

Half asleep and half awake, Zhao Cheng came up, took a glass of milk, shook him awake, and said, "Go to sleep after drinking."

Mo Zhu got up with sleepy eyes. Recently, Zhao Cheng asked him to drink every night, and he had no objection. He took the cup in cooperation, took a sip in his mouth, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Zhao Cheng's shirt collar, and pulled him away. Come over and feed him half mouth to mouth.

Zhao Cheng swallowed, and smiled: "Are you still afraid that I will drop something?"

Mo Zhu also swallowed the milk in his mouth, and said, "How could I doubt you? It's just the last night, so I have to give you something to think about."

Zhao Cheng laughed, "You..."

True or false, false or true, the warmth in this man's mouth can never be believed.

Mo Zhu continued to drink, and simply got up, pulled Zhao Cheng to sit on the edge of the bed, sat on his lap, and took the trouble to drink the milk one by one.

Zhao Cheng let him cross, with his arms around his waist, and when he crossed over, he would stick out his tongue to take advantage of it. Mo Zhu didn't refuse him, and occasionally lingered with him in response.

After feeding, both of them left a circle of milk stains around their mouths. Zhao Cheng reached out to wipe off the milky white liquid from the corner of Mo Zhu's mouth. His hand stayed in the center of Mo Zhu's lips. Mo Zhu opened his mouth, holding Zhao Cheng's finger, and licked it away carefully. stains on it.

Zhao Cheng smiled, hugged Mo Zhu and put him on the bed, lay beside him, and said, "Go to sleep."

Then turn off the light.

Will you accept the gift of your enemy?

An hour later, the door opened with a "click", and Mei Ni entered.

Lin Luo cautiously followed behind her, and whispered, "Nini, aren't we going to change our shoes?"

Mei Ni stroked her forehead, "... May I ask, are you here as a guest?"

She went straight to the second floor, walked to Zhao Cheng and his bedroom, turned on the light, and saw two people sleeping peacefully on the bed.

Ordinarily, her movements were not small at all, and the sound of high heels was particularly harsh in such a quiet space, but the two sleeping people seemed to be unaware of it.

Mei Ni walked to Mo Zhu's side, looked at Mo Zhu's sleeping face, even though he was asleep, there was still a faint smile on his mouth.She whispered to him: "Don't blame me, I don't want to. I'm really sorry, I was forced by others, and I suffered too..."

"Nini," Lin Luo said standing beside Zhao Cheng, "What should we do now? Carry the two of them out?"

Mei Ni was helpless, "Can you carry it? It's just a little sleep aid, you slap my brother twice and he will wake up."

Lin Luo was startled, "I... Me?"

Seeing her like this, Mei Ni was furious and said, "Forget it, you go away, I'll come."

As he spoke, he walked to Zhao Cheng's side, and slapped him hard without mercy.

Zhao Chengdeng opened his eyes.He gave Mei Ni a cold look, but didn't say anything, Mei Ni tried her best, "Look what I'm doing! It's you who told me to wake you up. Isn't this the fastest way?"

Zhao Cheng was too lazy to argue with her, he just got up from the bed, shook his head vigorously, waited until the vain feeling disappeared, then opened the bedside table, took sleeping pills, brought water, went back to the bed and picked up Mo Zhu, Let him lean on her body, gently open his mouth, and feed him medicine one by one with a cold face.

When the fifth one was fed, Mei Ni finally couldn't stand it any longer and said, "Okay, that's enough, if you eat any more, you'll fall asleep for a long time."

Zhao Cheng stopped his hands and smiled, "I have never hidden this bottle of medicine. If he cares about me a little bit, he won't miss it."

Mei Ni sneered, "If I was treated like this, I wouldn't care much about the perpetrator."

"The perpetrators..." Zhao Cheng smiled dazedly, "Maybe. Now you are one of them."

Mei Ni disdains, "You understand, I am assisting crimes at most, and I am far from you."

Zhao Cheng didn't want to talk to her, so he hugged Mo Zhu and sat on the head of the bed, took Mo Zhu's hand, let him hold his neck, and firmly supported him with his hands, saying: "Let's go!" .”

Mo Zhu woke up again on a strange bed. When he woke up, he was still a little dazed. He shook his head, opened his eyes and saw the strange environment in front of him, and immediately became sober.

There was no one in the room, he got out of bed, and hurriedly walked out of the house, but the door was pushed open from the outside, and Zhao Cheng walked in.

Mo Zhu took a step back in fright.

Zhao Cheng looked as usual, and smiled: "Are you awake? Are you hungry?"

Looking at the calm Zhao Cheng, Mo Zhu felt an ominous premonition, and asked, "Where is this place?"

Zhao Cheng closed the door and locked it before saying, "America, California."

Mo Zhu closed his eyes in despair when he heard the words, but he didn't give up, and said after a long time: "You should get engaged."

Zhao Cheng approached Mo Zhu with a smile, "Baby wants me to get engaged? But today is the day of getting engaged."

Mo Zhu backed away, trying to avoid Zhao Cheng's approach, but Zhao Cheng turned cold, opened his arms slightly, and said, "Come here."

Mo Zhu shook his head, still retreating subconsciously.

Zhao Cheng lost his patience, stepped forward and pulled Mo Zhu over, pushed him down on the bed and hugged him, Mo Zhu burst into tears immediately, but he didn't dare to struggle, and asked in a trembling voice: "What else do you want to do?"

Seeing that he was not struggling, Zhao Cheng relaxed his arms and said, "Marry me, Mo Zhu."

Mo Zhu's eyes widened suddenly, he subconsciously shook his head and said, "No...don't..."

Zhao Cheng: "Don't reject me. Mo Zhu, think about your parents."

Mo Zhu was stimulated, his tears stopped suddenly, he stared straight at Zhao Cheng, and said, "You only know this trick."

After saying this, all kinds of emotions overwhelmed him, he suddenly became agitated, struggled violently, and said hoarsely while struggling: "You only know this trick! You only know this trick!" One trick! I lost five years by your side! Five years..."

He cried out suddenly, his voice was mournful, his eyes widened in vain, tears fell like an unscrewed faucet, "In five years...I haven't lived a single day...how do you want to play...what do you want to do? Trampling...I follow you...Even a dog lives better than me...Five years...I keep thinking repeatedly every day, this kind of life is worse than dying...I..."

Mo Zhu stared at the void, and said with difficulty: "...I've already reached this point...Can't you let me go..."

Zhao Cheng hugged him tightly, and replied sullenly, "You don't want me to treat you well."

Mo Zhu laughed mockingly, looked straight at Zhao Cheng with teary eyes, and said, "Will you accept the gift from your enemy?"

The blood in Zhao Cheng's whole body turned cold in an instant. He looked at Mo Zhu in a daze, unable to utter a word.

After a long time, he tightened his hands and closed his eyes, as if he hadn't heard the word "enemy", and persuaded: "Mo Zhu, be obedient."

Mo Zhu looked at him absent-mindedly, and murmured in a low voice: "No...don't, you let me go, I will thank you, you let me go...please..."

Seeing that he couldn't listen to what he said, Zhao Cheng simply lifted off the other party's nightgown, pulled off his underwear, and slowly inserted himself into Mo Zhu's body.

Mo Zhu's body began to tremble, and then he struggled crazily. He stretched out his hand and pushed Zhao Cheng vigorously, saying hysterically, "Get out! Get out! I don't want you, get out! Get out!"

He made a sudden attack, and Zhao Cheng didn't check for a while, but Mo Zhu broke free. Mo Zhu quickly backed away, but he didn't realize that there was the edge of the bed behind him, and fell down with a "plop".

Zhao Cheng's heart tightened, but Mo Zhu didn't seem to feel it. He cried and crawled to the corner of the wall with hands and feet together, and huddled there without moving, only sobbing softly.

Zhao Cheng looked at him expressionlessly, his heart ached, and he felt a little annoyed.

He got up and straightened his clothes, walked in front of Mo Zhu without haste, looked down at him condescendingly, and said without a trace of warmth in his voice, "If you don't want to get married, that's fine. I can give you a choice."

"Either get married, and we will live the most normal life like ordinary couples in the future. Or not, we will go back now, and I will marry that woman obediently, hide you, and let you provide for me in a place where the sun is out of sight." Play for fun for the rest of your life, you choose."

Mo Zhu's clothes were disheveled, his elbows were bent on his knees, his hands were holding his hair, his head was lowered as if he didn't hear Zhao Cheng's words, and he just wept in a daze.

Zhao Cheng knew that he heard it, so he didn't force him too much, turned around and walked out, the door slammed loudly behind him, which made Mo Zhu tremble.

Mo Zhu woke up suddenly, looked up at the closed door, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, but the tears kept falling, he murmured to himself, "... bastard... bastard..."

But there is no choice.

In the evening, Zhao Cheng came in with a meal, and Mo Zhu was still squatting in the corner of the wall.He put the food on the table, walked up to Mo Zhu, leaned over, put one hand through Mo Zhu's back and the other across his knee, trying to hug him.

Mo Zhu originally lowered his head and didn't respond the whole time, but at this moment he suddenly said, "I...marry you."

Zhao Cheng wasn't surprised by the result, and he wasn't too excited when he heard it. He just hugged Mo Zhu and sat on the bedside.

After Mo Zhu took his seat, he took the bowl and chopsticks consciously, and began to eat in small bites.

After eating, he put the bowl and chopsticks aside, took off his clothes, and straddled Zhao Cheng. Zhao Cheng looked at him in surprise.

Without speaking, he undressed Zhao Cheng mechanically, took out Zhao Cheng's things, rubbed them casually a few times, got up and sat down little by little.

Zhao Cheng stared at Mo Zhu's face, there was no expression on his face, no pain, no joy, only his eyes moved slowly.

Zhao Cheng said suddenly: "Close your eyes."

Mo Zhu obediently closed his eyes, covering the dull light in his eyes.

Zhao Cheng turned over suddenly, pressed him under him, and rushed desperately.

Mo Zhu kept his eyes closed the whole time, and his expression didn't change a single bit. Even his cry was blocked by his clam-like mouth, leaving only the intermittent muffled hum from his nose.

After Zhao Cheng vented on Mo Zhu once, he hugged Mo Zhu and went to the bathroom to take a shower.He personally drew out the liquid he left for Mo Zhu, then put Mo Zhu in the bathtub, and cleaned every inch of his body carefully.

After washing, he hugged Mo Zhu again, let him sleep on the bed, covered him with a quilt, kissed the side of his face, and said, "Sleep."

Then he turned off the light.

In the middle of the night, Mo Zhu woke up.He climbed up cautiously, but still alarmed Zhao Cheng, who had been highly nervous all this time, Zhao Cheng asked in a daze, "Where are you going?"

Mo Zhu said blankly, "Go to the bathroom."

"Well, hurry up and come back."

Mo Zhu crawled out of bed rustlingly.

A few minutes later, Zhao Cheng suddenly realized something was wrong, he woke up suddenly, turned on the bedside lamp, and shouted: "Mo Zhu?"

...no one answered.

Zhao Cheng suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he quickly got out of bed, and called out while walking: "Mo Zhu!"

He passed the toilet, guest room, study room, living room, and balcony, but he didn't see anyone. His heart became colder and angrier, and finally he opened the kitchen door almost angrily.

——saw a scene that he will never forget.

There is an additional layer of contractual relationship between them

Mo Zhu held a fruit knife in his hand, and two gashes were cut on the right side of his face, the bones were visible deep, the blood divided into several strands, and dripped down the face to the ground.

When he saw Zhao Cheng, he didn't react, he just stared at him with emotionless eyes.He picked up the fruit knife and wanted to scratch his face.

Zhao Cheng was suffocated for breath for a moment, and looked at Mo Zhu while maintaining the posture of opening the door.Looking at the sharp weapon in Mo Zhu's hand with a cold light, and seeing Mo Zhu staring at him without blinking, his face covered with blood, but his hand was still moving up inch by inch, as if he didn't know the pain, and wanted to destroy himself.

The moment the blade touched the skin, Zhao Cheng suddenly reacted, and quickly stepped forward to hold Mo Zhu's wrist and pull it down, the fruit knife immediately dropped from his hand, making a "ding dong" sound.

He looked at Mo Zhu in disbelief, and said, "You are crazy! What are you doing!"

Mo Zhu's eyes were blank, "I think since you like this face, then if I destroy it, you will let me go."

Zhao Cheng gasped.

However, now is not the time to confront him, Zhao Cheng made a phone call, contacted the local hospital, then pulled Mo Zhu over, treated his wound briefly, and drove him to the hospital for treatment.

After all the tossing, it was already early morning.The Americans were not familiar with the place, and it was night, so he spent a lot of effort to invite an expert to sew Mo Zhu.

Mo Zhu remained expressionless the whole time, and Zhao Cheng and the doctor could do whatever they wanted.After the doctor sewed the stitches meticulously, he nodded to Zhao Cheng, and the two left the ward together.

The experts said many precautions, and finally Zhao Cheng asked: "Can his face be restored?"

"Returning to the original shape is definitely not enough. It can only be said that the wound marks should be as small as possible. Also, it is best not to touch the piece of meat, and try to move as little as possible, otherwise the healing effect of the wound will be deteriorated."

Zhao Cheng closed his eyes exhausted physically and mentally, and said, "Thank you doctor for coming over overnight."

The doctor waved his hand, emphasized once again the time to remove the stitches, and said that the two of them could go home.

Zhao Cheng stood outside the door, not daring to enter for a while.After not sleeping all night, he felt that his brain was exhausted, but when he closed his eyes, he immediately thought of Mo Zhu kneeling on the kitchen floor.

Those blood colors were deeply imprinted in his mind, fermented, multiplied, and grew in his mind, so that he couldn't even muster up the courage to go in and face Mo Zhu's hysteria.

After brewing outside the door for a long time, Zhao Chengcai pushed the door open and walked in step by step.

He walked up to Mo Zhu who was sitting, smiled, his thoughts were confused, his voice seemed to come from a very far away place, and he said: "Mo Zhu, you are really too simple. It's just a disfigurement. What kind of?"

The cold light of the hospital was blindingly white.He lowered his body, his reddened eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Zhu fiercely, his words revealed great obsession, "...don't say it was just two slashes on your face. You just ripped off The skin of my whole body has become a pair of bloody flesh, which is also my blood and my flesh."

"...you can't get rid of it."

Mo Zhu drooped his eyes, unable to react, Zhao Cheng got up and led him, and the two went home.

After returning home, Zhao Cheng took out two pairs of handcuffs, said with a wry smile, "I prepared them just in case you were disobedient, but they actually came into use."

He handcuffed Mo Zhu's left hand to the head of the bed, then reached out and handcuffed his left hand and Mo Zhu's right hand together.After finishing all this in an orderly manner, he lay down on the bed and said, "Go to sleep, and get the certificate in the afternoon."

Mo Zhu ignored him and opened his eyes. Zhao Cheng couldn't close his eyes either, staring blankly at the bandage on Mo Zhu's face.He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he didn't dare to touch it because of the doctor's words.After a long time, he said: "Mo Zhu, I will treat you well."

Mo Zhu closed his eyes.

During lunch, Zhao Cheng uncuffed Mo Zhu's left hand and brought him to the dining table for dinner.

Because Mo Zhu's right hand was handcuffed, and it was inconvenient to eat, Zhao Cheng fed him with his hands, and Mo Zhu didn't act like a monster, and ate quietly.

After eating, the driver drove, and the two sat in the back seat and went to the marriage registration office together.

It wasn't until the car stopped at the destination that Mo Zhu suddenly said, "Zhao Cheng, I don't want to get married."

Zhao Cheng smiled wryly, at this moment he was finally able to confide his difficulties to Mo Zhu, "I have no choice, Mo Zhu. If I don't marry you, I have to marry someone else."

He looked at Mo Zhu's face, the white bandages on his face were particularly glaring, "I don't want to push you to this point, but what do you tell me to do? How can I let you go? How can I drag you into the abyss , and then get out alone?"

Mo Zhu opened his eyes slightly because of the last sentence, he pursed his lips and said, "I can be responsible for myself."

Zhao Cheng shook his head, "I ruined you, so I have to bear all the responsibilities and consequences. And, Mo Zhu, I love you."

Mo Zhu laughed, "In the final analysis, you are only doing it for your own selfish desires."

"Yes." Zhao Cheng was blunt on this point, "But I will treat you well. After marriage, I will let you do whatever you want, and I will not force you anymore."

Mo Zhu didn't trust such a verbal promise, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Then what if I want to have sex with a woman?"

Zhao Cheng smiled, "You won't. Even if I let you go, you won't. You are too kind. You are doomed, how can you bear to harm other people."

Mo Zhu shut up.The communication came to an abrupt end here.Zhao Cheng took out the key and released each other's handcuffs, then opened the car door and pulled Mo Zhu down.

The process of marriage registration is not complicated, Zhao Cheng is running the whole process, and Mo Zhu only needs to be responsible for signing.

Finally, after all the procedures were completed, the two returned home in the car, as if there was no difference from when they came, but in fact it was a little different.

There is an additional layer of contractual relationship between them.Since it is called a contract, it has a coercive meaning.However, this coercion is so gentle that the two parties who signed the contract can restrain each other, respect each other, and even grow each other.

Zhao Cheng wanted to stretch out his hand to hold Mo Zhu, but Mo Zhu's expression was too cold.He was afraid that his behavior would irritate Mo Zhu, so he suppressed his desire and returned home without saying a word.

After returning home, he couldn't get in the door.An old man in a suit stood at the door, saw the two people coming, bowed slightly towards Zhao Cheng, and said:

"Master, Master told me to take you back."

Zhao Cheng was not surprised to see the old housekeeper, and even smiled triumphantly, and said, "Let's go."

Meet Dad

Mo Zhu didn't expect to meet Zhao Cheng's father under such circumstances.

Before entering the door, Zhao Cheng told him not to talk, and everything was left to Zhao Cheng to solve.

Mo Zhu didn't want to be the first bird, and stayed quietly behind Zhao Cheng after entering the door, listening to the confrontation between the father and son.

Father Zhao's expression was quite calm, he took a sip of tea, and then said to Zhao Cheng, "Is America fun?"

Zhao admitted to answer honestly: "It's okay, I haven't played much."

Father Zhao's expression remained unchanged, "Yes, you are not here to play, but to do business."

He glanced at Mo Zhu next to Zhao Cheng, "Registered?"

Zhao Cheng stepped forward unconsciously, and Father Zhao sneered.Zhao Cheng said awkwardly, "It's boarded."

"How does it feel to be married to your mistress?"

"Dad! What are you talking about?"

Father Zhao put the tea cup down heavily, "The people ran away for me on the day of the engagement! Are you still doing well? Do you think your father is too thick-skinned and want to help you lose a little bit?!"

Zhao Cheng defended in a low voice, "Didn't I explain it to Miss Long the night before?"

Father Zhao laughed angrily, "Well said, I sent a text message to the woman in the middle of the night saying that I couldn't get engaged, and told her not to go either. It really explained clearly."

Zhao Cheng was speechless.

Father Zhao glanced at Mo Zhu and asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

Zhao Cheng wanted to help Mo Zhu answer something, but Zhao's father said displeasedly, "Did I ask you? What are you doing in such a hurry?"

Mo Zhu pursed his lips, and replied, "I fell down on the road, and there happened to be a stone underneath, and I accidentally knocked my face."

"come over."

Mo Zhu walked over, Zhao's father asked him to sit down, and Mo Zhu sat down properly.

"How is Zhao Cheng treating you?"

Mo Zhu hesitated for a moment before answering: "...OK."

The corner of Zhao Cheng's mouth curved into a smile.

Father Zhao sighed, and said: "You young people... all believe in the idea of ​​free marriage. Zhao Cheng is too old, and I can't control him anymore. Since you got married regardless, you two should live a good life. .His mother died early, and I had to do some things for her.”

Father Zhao took a box, opened it, and there was a jade bracelet lying inside.He picked up the jade bracelet, took Mo Zhu's hand, and put the jade bracelet on, Mo Zhu pursed his lips.

"This is a bracelet that has been handed down from generation to generation in my Zhao family. It was originally reserved for my daughter-in-law, but it is not awkward to wear on your hand, so you can take it. If you want children in the future, you can also leave it to your next generation." For a lifetime. If you don’t want it, just treat it as it deserves.”

The meaning of this move is self-evident, Zhao Chengxi couldn't help but say, "Thank you Dad!"

Father Zhao sneered, "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. You settle the matter of the Long family for me first, and before you resolve it, don't even try to bring him back."

Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment, afraid that Mo Zhu would not want to stay here.

He refused: "Dad, I will personally apologize for the matter of the Long family. What's the point of letting Mo Zhu stay here? He's a young man, so he doesn't have to make you angry."

Father Zhao laughed angrily, he hasn't been married for a day yet, look at that reluctance.

Mo Zhu saw that Zhao's father's expression was not right, so he said spontaneously, "I'll stay here for two days. As long as Uncle doesn't dislike me, I'm willing to stay here."

Zhao Cheng looked at Mo Zhu in shock, not expecting him to agree.This is Zhao Cheng's family.After the shock, there was a burst of joy. Mo Zhu was willing to accept his family. He couldn't help not thinking too much about what this behavior meant.

Father Zhao smiled gratifiedly, turned his head to look at his son with a silly face, and said, "Hurry up and leave? Mo Zhu said he would stay here."

Zhao Cheng came back to his senses, salivated and said, "I'm here, I have to have dinner before leaving, right?"

Father Zhao didn't bother to care about his son's little thoughts, and went upstairs directly.

Zhao Cheng sat next to Mo Zhu and said, "Thank you."

Mo Zhu was silent.

He took off the bracelet that Father Zhao wore for him, put it in a box and put it away, and then said: "I just don't want to disobey the old man's wishes, so don't think too much about it. Take this bracelet back, I don't want to want."

Zhao Cheng looked at him and said, "The one given to you is yours, I don't want it."

"Then throw it away."

Zhao Cheng held back his anger, "Mo Zhu!"

Mo Zhu looked at him expressionlessly.Zhao Cheng had no choice but to bring the box over.

He forgot.The relationship between the two has changed. He personally gave Mo Zhu the right to reject him.

Seeing that he wasn't angry, Mo Zhu narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

After a while, Zhao Chengdao: "Can I touch you?"

Mo Zhu sneered, "I never imagined that Mr. Zhao, who is so majestic and majestic, will have such an innocent day."

Knowing that it was Yun, Zhao Cheng took his hand, interlocked his fingers, looked at him amusedly, and said, "Isn't it? Who told me to be afraid of guilt."

Mo Zhu's expression changed, and he became dumb.

Zhao Cheng looked at the hands in the palm of his hand and said, "This is the first time the two of us shook hands like this. Mo Zhu, let's live a good life in the future and stop torturing each other."

Mo Zhu said indifferently, "When did I ever torment you? You are tormenting me."

"Okay." Zhao Cheng said, "Then can you forgive me?"

Mo Zhu asked back: "If someone made you live like an animal for five years, would you forgive him?"

"If it were you, I would."

Mo Zhu shook his head, "No, you just haven't lived that kind of life."

"Then do you want me to live?" Zhao Cheng said, "If you want me to live, I can satisfy you now. But it's pointless to dwell on the past."

Mo Zhu suddenly became agitated because of the last sentence, he pulled out his held hand and said, "Yes! You haven't changed anything in those five years, but I have nothing! It's meaningless for you to tell me about the past now. , then what do I lose?!"

"Mo Zhu! Calm down!"

Mo Zhu panted and looked at Zhao Cheng sadly.

Zhao Cheng hesitated for a moment, then stood up, knelt down in front of Mo Zhu, and said, "Is this enough?"

Mo Zhu's eyes widened slightly, and his mouth was still trying to be brave, "You have done far more than that to me."

"In the future. I will return them to you one by one in the future until you are satisfied, okay?"

Mo Zhu said: "What's the use of doing these things? I was forced to marry you, and now I'm at your disposal. Don't bother doing these useless things."

"It doesn't have to be useless work." Zhao Cheng smiled, "If you eat this way, you will obviously be shaken."

Mo Zhu pursed his lips.The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while before he said: "Get up, your dad will be so angry when he sees it later."

Zhao Cheng stood up, sat on the sofa, stretched his arms around Mo Zhu's waist, and said carelessly: "Just kneeling for a while, I realized that kneeling is so uncomfortable. I have worked hard on you before."

Mo Zhu sullenly.Zhao Cheng approached, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "I'm sorry."

There was a crack in Mo Zhu's sullen face.He clenched his hands tightly, trying to say something but couldn't say it.

During dinner, Father Zhao came downstairs.

He intentionally glanced at Mo Zhu's wrist, it was bare and nothing was there, he sighed almost invisibly, but didn't say anything.

A meal is eaten quietly.After eating, Mo Zhu got up subconsciously and went to see Zhao Cheng off.He took the coat for Zhao Cheng and wanted to put it on for Zhao Cheng as before, but Zhao Cheng stopped him and said, "I will do it myself."

After putting it on, he smiled again and said, "You know what? In fact, every time you dressed me before, I was a little embarrassed."

Mo Zhu didn't bother to talk to him.

Zhao Cheng said again: "I've wronged you for the past two days. If my dad has done anything excessive, just tell me and I'll take you back."

Mo Zhu twitched the corner of his mouth, "If your father heard you say that, he would scold you to death."

Zhao Cheng smiled.Suddenly pulling Mo Zhu away, he kissed him without any explanation.He kissed so possessively, Mo Zhu frowned and breathed with difficulty.

After kissing, Zhao Cheng leaned on his shoulder and said, "I will miss you."

Mo Zhu didn't respond to his warmth, but just said: "Go slowly."

Zhao Chengxiao spat "no conscience", turned and walked out, Mo Zhu slowly closed the door behind him.

Then he turned back to the living room, called "Uncle" respectfully, and sat two or three people away from Father Zhao.

Father Zhao looked at him with a smile, "It's a newlywed after all, it takes so long to send someone off."

Mo Zhu was embarrassed.

Fortunately, Zhao's father didn't say anything after talking about him, and the two of them watched the so-called TV quietly.

When the time came, Father Zhao got up and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to bed. Zhao Cheng's room is upstairs on the far right. It's already tidied up. If you're sleepy, just go to sleep."

Mo Zhu stood up and said yes, and Father Zhao went upstairs.

He turned off the TV after Father Zhao left and went to Zhao Cheng's room.

After taking a shower, he found his phone was on, he picked it up, and Zhao Cheng sent him a WeChat message.

Zhao Cheng: Are you okay?Dad didn't say anything, did he?

Mo Zhu: Not bad.

Zhao Cheng: Miss you.

Mo Zhu: Didn’t I just see it?

Zhao Cheng: It’s different. During the day, it was an emotional need, but now it’s a physical need.

Mo Zhu: ...

Mo Zhu: It didn't take long.

Zhao Cheng: But last time *you were *like* a piece of wood, I felt *uncomfortable*.

Mo Zhu: I'm really sorry.

Zhao Cheng suddenly asked: Mo Zhu... Will there be any pleasure/feeling when you and I make love?

This time Mo Zhu was silent.

After a while, he reluctantly replied: If you do well, there are.

Zhao Cheng smiled.Sent a bottom/body picture.

Zhao Cheng: Once you said yes, it became like this.

Mo Zhu: ...

Zhao Cheng sent a voice call invitation, and Mo Zhu accepted it hesitantly. As soon as the connection was connected, there was a burst of ambiguous gasps, and Mo Zhu quickly took out the earphones and put them on.

Zhao Cheng gasped and said, "Mo Zhu, say something."

Mo Zhu pursed his lips, "I don't know what to say."

"Then you can yell twice."

Mo Zhu: ...

Mo Zhu was silent for a while, then closed his eyes, and groaned "Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" after closing his eyes.

Zhao Cheng didn't expect him to be able to cooperate, so he shook his body intentionally, his hands moved faster, and he couldn't help but blurt out: "Mo Zhu...Mo Zhu..."

Mo Zhu hesitated for a moment, then groaned, "Hmm...my husband is great..."

Zhao Cheng was caught off guard and shot out all at once.

Zhao Cheng: "..."

Mo Zhu heard the sudden silence on the other side, he was shocked and said, "Shot?"

Zhao Chengya itched, "I'm going to fuck you sooner or later."

Mo Zhu laughed.

Zhao Cheng sighed, "The old man is too inhuman, how could he break up people within a few hours of getting married."

Mo Zhu: "Just two days."

Zhao Cheng knew that Mo Zhu couldn't understand his lovesickness, so he didn't bother with this problem, instead he said with a smile: "Baby call 'husband' again, listen?"

Mo Zhu froze and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to sleep."

Then decisively pressed the hang up button.

Zhao Cheng: "..."

He leaned on the bed and typed to Mo Zhu: Be careful when you sleep, don't press the wound on your right face.

Mo Zhu replied quickly: Do you care about it?

Zhao Chengmo was silent, then typed: I care very much.

Then he continued: "But I don't care about your disfigurement, it doesn't look good."But I care that you will hate me for forcing you when you see Scar in the future.

Mo Zhu: You forced me to do so many things. Without this scar, I can remember many things.

Zhao Cheng: Sorry.

Mo Zhu: If you really want to hate, there are too many things you can hate, and there are not many more things.

Zhao Cheng: ...I'm sorry.

Mo Zhu: I don't care about scars.It's getting late, you go to bed early too.Good night.

Zhao Cheng: Good night.

Zhao Cheng: I love you.

Mo Zhu saw the last message, didn't reply, turned off the phone and put it aside, and fell asleep.

Day two.

Mo Zhu got up early and had breakfast with Zhao's father.

The dinner was very quiet, not even the sound of chewing could be heard.

In such extreme silence, Father Zhao suddenly said, "I've heard something about you."

Mo Zhu looked up at him in surprise.

Zhao's father said slowly: "Zhao Cheng him...Some things are indeed too much. There is no way to wash away the damage done to you. Now, I just want to ask, do you still want to study? I Anyway, I have some contacts, so I can recommend you to study abroad."

Mo Zhu was dizzy from the sudden news, he asked blankly, "Why?"

"As a parent, don't you just want your children to have a better life?"

"You, the thorn in my heart is too thick. I am afraid that Zhao will suffer injuries in the future, so I can only make up for it as much as possible."

Father Zhao was silent, and said again: "At the beginning, I didn't want Zhao Cheng to get entangled with you, I wanted him to drive you away and keep you by my side, in case you hated him, and the two of us would forcefully live together. .But Zhao Cheng liked you, so he dragged you off to get married. I have no choice but to settle for the next best thing."

"Zhao Cheng is in the game, I don't know what you want, but I can guess some. Look at your hand, the bracelet that the old man just gave you, and you took it in a blink of an eye, isn't it because you still care about the past? ?"

Mo Zhu shrank back subconsciously, and then whispered: "I'm sorry."

Father Zhao smiled: "What are you sorry for? If you still want to continue your studies, you can go tomorrow. I have already contacted you last night. It is not a top school, but it is not bad anyway. Zhao Cheng finished high school. went there."

"Then I... just go like this? I haven't prepared anything yet."

"There is nothing to prepare. There will be a little quiz over there. It's not difficult. Have you been wasting your studies in the past few years?"

"...I have read a few books that I am interested in, and I don't know the specific level."

Father Zhao was a little surprised, and felt that his move was really right.

He asked, "What book did you read?"

"English, and some finance."

Zhao's father shook his head: "That's my trouble, maybe you can pass the exam yourself."

Mo Zhu hurriedly said: "No...I... am very grateful to Uncle."

Father Zhao smiled, "I want you to call me Dad."

Mo Zhu blushed suddenly, and said in a whisper: "...Thank you, Dad."

"Well, after learning well, let's live a good life with Zhao Cheng."

"it is good."

The next day, Mo Zhu got on the plane going abroad and left.

Zhao Cheng took care of the Long family, and happily returned to his home to pick them up, but of course he was in vain.

Zhao Cheng: "...Dad, we just got married..."

Zhao's father sneered, "How old is it and it's as if you haven't touched meat? If you want to push him out, just get him back again, and I will never stop you."

Zhao Chengyan died, and returned home in despair, starting the days of being alone in the boudoir.

A little fake sugar

Sitting in the office, Zhao Cheng flipped through the photos in front of him one by one, then rubbed his eyebrows in distress.

The protagonist of the photo in front of him is undoubtedly Mo Zhu, but he is not the only one, there is also a strange man who has a high rate of appearance in this stack of photos.

There is a picture of two people walking on the road on campus, Mo Zhu turned his head slightly to look at him, listening seriously to what someone said.One is two people in the library, leaning their heads together, looking at the same book, seeming to be discussing a problem, and the distance between them has crossed the limit of a certain conventional friendship.In the last picture, the man clasped Mo Zhu's wrist, and Mo Zhu looked back at him in surprise.

Zhao Cheng looked at the picture of clasping the wrist several times, and even the vegetation on the side of the road was engraved into his memory, before he said to the man in front of him, "Who is he?"

The visitor knew that Zhao Cheng was definitely not asking about Mo Zhu, so he replied respectfully: "It's Mr. Mo's new roommate, from the same department, and they have a good relationship."

Zhao Cheng frowned, his face was a little gloomy.He barely maintained his demeanor, and said to the visitor: "Thank you for your hard work, keep looking at him."

The person who came quickly said politely and walked out.

After the visitor left, Zhao Cheng called the secretary, "Secretary Chen, help me book a plane to NY at [-] p.m., and cancel my itinerary for today and tomorrow."

At the gate of a certain university, Zhao Chengfeng came hurriedly, leaning on a pillar by the gate, lit a cigarette, and watched the students coming and going.

He was dressed in a suit and had a casual attitude, and his demeanor was incompatible with the students at school. He attracted a bunch of students to watch curiously, and was forced by his coercion that no one would get close to him, so no one struck up a conversation with him.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, he extinguished the cigarette butt in front of the trash can, and walked towards a certain place.

In fact, Mo Zhu saw Zhao Cheng as soon as he left the school.This time happened to be the end of get out of class, and the students were walking out in twos and threes, which made the person leaning on the pillar particularly eye-catching.

He stopped, pulled the people around him, and said, "Wait."

Seeing him reaching out to touch someone, Zhao Cheng casually glanced at the person next to Mo Zhu, his gaze seemed to be piercing.

Mo Zhu saw all the subtle changes in Zhao Cheng's expression, but kept his expression on the ground, and only asked warmly when he got closer, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Cheng took Mo Zhu's hand, his gaze was only around Mo Zhu, and he smiled softly, "Come and see you."

Mo Zhu smiled, noncommittal.

The blond-haired and blue-eyed little roommate beside him couldn't understand Chinese, nor understood Zhao Cheng's deliberate ignorance of him, so he asked curiously: "Mo, who is he?"

Mo Zhu calmly withdrew his hand from Zhao Cheng, paused before answering: "My partner."

"Oh!" The little roommate suddenly realized, "So it's Mrs. Mo! Nice to meet you!"

Zhao Cheng: "..."

Mo Zhu: "..."

The corner of Mo Zhu's mouth raised a weak smile unconsciously. Seeing Zhao Cheng's heartstrings moved, he directly pulled Mo Zhu's wrist and let it lie in his palm, ignoring the roommate who greeted him, and said, "Let's go." Bar."

Mo Zhu didn't move, and asked, "Where are you going? I'm going to have dinner with my roommate."

Zhao Cheng's face darkened.

The little roommate finally realized that this strange oriental man didn't seem to like him very much, so he said wittily, "Mo, does this gentleman have something to tell you? How about I go back first."