The Ten Years that I Loved You the Most ✔️

Chapter 12

It is very cold and the snow outside has not melted yet. Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see snow drifting in the wind. He Zhishu poured a warm water bag to warm his belly and hands, and then he nestled in the bird's nest chair to send text messages.

    "Your medicine is still in my car, or I will send you to your community after work?"

    He Zhishu smiled and replied: "No, I will get it back tomorrow." There

    was a reply soon. "I made many calls to you yesterday and no one answered it. Is it convenient to answer the phone now?"

    He

    Zhishu smiled bitterly, think about it, let it go: "I'll go tomorrow, let's talk about anything." Ai Ziyu He Zhishu watched the news for a while without giving him another message. After a while, he felt exhausted and put down his phone and squinted for a while.

    Later, he was ridiculed by Jiang Wenxu while pinching his nose and stunned. When he was in a daze, he looked at Jiang Wenxu in a daze. He Zhishu was uncomfortable, and it was rare that he showed a little bit of shamelessness. Jiang Wenxu hasn't seen this look for three or four years.

    Jiang Wenxu's heart softened suddenly, he lightly touched the soft hair of Shiga Zhishu, he just got greasy, but he didn't want to give up.

    He Zhishu squinted, and when he smiled, there was a very well-behaved dimple on his left cheek, and his voice was soft and soft: "Brother Jiang...".

    After so many years, Jiang Wenxu has been able to talk about a standard Beijing movie. If you lose your accent, you can't find it. Only He Zhishu's accent is the same as that of this person. He hasn't changed much for more than ten years. When the weak gas becomes soft, he feels the gentleness of the Jiangnan water village.

    Jiang Wenxu was stunned, and when he returned, he fell asleep again after reading He Zhishu. He had no choice but to take the air-conditioning blanket and lightly put it on He Zhishu. When he returned to the study, he saw his mobile phone vibrating over and over again on the desk. The caller ID was inexplicably annoying when he was intoxicated.

    Jiang Wenxu hasn't been playing outside for a day and a half. At the very beginning, he was acting every time. It was true that he was an unmarried, handsome and golden man who didn't need someone to post it. Later, I discovered that wild flowers also have the fragrance of wild flowers. Love always has benefits that Zheng Gong can't compare. He Zhishu was good, but he couldn't let go of the bed, and he couldn't satisfy Jiang Wenxu's bad idea of ​​always wanting to be cruel to his bed partner. He is reluctant to treat He Zhishu so much, no matter how hard he is, the people outside are always willing to accept it.

    Cheating will become a habit. At first, you will feel uneasy and panic once or twice. After stealing food, you will go home and want to treat your lover as a Lafayette to conceal your fear and guilt. But over time, this burden gets smaller and smaller, until it all disappears. At the beginning, he would try to cover up and make excuses. I also thought that one day He Zhishu discovered that two people had a quarrel. I didn't respond to things outside and didn't care about it. I didn't know what was uncomfortable for me to be bored, but it was just a bit too much to play outside.

    But now Jiang Wenxu suddenly felt the initial tension again, and his strong intuition made Jiang Wenxu feel that He Zhishu's attitude was mixed with very decisive and tough things. But the paradox is that He Zhishu seems to be unknowingly fragile to the point of disappearing.

    He Zhishu didn't like strangers coming to his home, so he always took care of the housework. He Zhishu was really uncomfortable this morning. The sheets last night were just thrown in the laundry basket and not washed. Jiang Wenxu couldn't help feeling a little panicked when he saw that there seemed to be dots of blood on it.

    Jiang Wenxu knew that He Zhishu was afraid of pain, and that He Zhishu was not fragile, he was just a special system. Easily leave scars and cannot withstand bumps. Jiang Wenxu clearly remembered that He Zhishu was trembling with pain when he pressed He Zhishu under him for the first time, but the little resistance and resistance were gone. The child's dark and bright eyes seemed to be clear. In the spring, there were ripples in circles, and He Zhishu gasped and whimpered and said: "Brother Jiang, you have to be nice to me in the future...".

    Jiang Wenxu's heart was unsuspectingly hurt.

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