Chapter 21
Chapter 21
There was another inexplicable quarrel, Zheng Ronglin felt irritable and tried hard to get used to it, after Zhe Zhe left, he lit a cigarette by the window, enjoying the night view outside the window while feeling depressed.
The house is built by the sea, and when you open the window, you can see a wide sea area, especially during the day, when the sea and sky are the same color and the mist is vast.
Zhezhe didn't see the sea often in Yuntang Town when he was a child, and he never lived in a house near the sea. When he first came here, he looked cautious and curious. Zheng Ronglin often accompanied him to stand by the window and watch the sea.Although he suffered a heavy blow in childhood, he is still a child full of curiosity and longing for everything.
It was probably at that time that I fell in love with him. Not only was I attracted by his pretty face, but he was the first person who made Zheng Ronglin want to protect him from the bottom of his heart.
The power outage was instantaneous. Before Zheng Ronglin could react, there was a loud sound of something falling to the ground from the next room, and he threw the cigarette in his hand almost before he could extinguish it. Zheng Ronglin walked quickly to the door in the dark, As soon as he opened the door, he saw a thin figure standing at the door.
Zhe Zhe stood outside the door, trembling in the dimness.
"Don't be afraid, it's just a power outage." Zheng Ronglin's heart was broken by him, and he pulled him into his arms as he spoke, and then shouted loudly downstairs, "Mother Ru, bring the candle up." After shouting He stroked the head of the person in his arms again, and he complained to himself, "I'm a fucking bastard, why should I put you next door to sleep alone?" After finishing speaking, he realized that the little thing ran to his door the first time, He felt that the desire for protection in his heart was about to swell, and he was coaxing and complacent, "Don't be afraid, I'm holding it."
When Mama Ru brought up the candlestick, Zheng Ronglin was lying on the bed in the master bedroom with Zhe Zhe in his arms. The two of them hugged so tightly that it was impossible to tell that they had just quarreled. She put the candlestick on the cabinet near the door. , turned his head and glanced at Zhe Zhe in Zheng Ronglin's arms, suddenly felt relieved and sad, sighed softly, and then closed the door for them.
Power outages are rare here, although the rare few times were at night, Zheng Ronglin accompanied Zhezhe at that time, shutting himself in a room like this to feel the sudden darkness, which had never happened before, at least in Zheng Ronglin Not here.
Zheng Ronglin blamed himself a little. Zhe Zhe's still trembling body reminded Zheng Ronglin of the kind of fear he experienced just now. The loud noise just now should be because he knocked over something in a panic.After hugging for a while, Zheng Ronglin got up and checked Zhe Zhe for any injuries by candlelight.
There was a large bruise on the knee of his right leg, even if he couldn't see it clearly, it was frighteningly purple.Zheng Ronglin remembered that the last time they quarreled and fell down the stairs, An Yuzhi came over and left a bottle of medicinal oil, which should have been placed in the bedside medicine box.
Zheng Ronglin wanted to get out of bed to look for him, but Zhe Zhe suddenly stopped him, and he called him, "Zheng Ronglin, why are you going?"
"I'll get you medicine oil to wipe your knees, you've got bruises." Zheng Ronglin coaxed softly, "I won't leave, the medicine is on the bedside." But even so, Zhe Zhe still pulled his pajamas clothes corner.
Zhe Zhe felt that he was really cheap. He was the one who was clamoring for freedom and leaving just now. He was also the one who rushed to find someone in a panic during the power outage. He just had no backbone, so he was led by the nose by Zheng Ronglin like this.But the fear of suffocation was real. He felt that in the room next door, there was a masked man hiding in the darkness, watching him quietly from the corner, and then secretly pulled the switch, and lifted the hand on the head of the bed. Picked up the knife.
He wanted to call his parents, but his parents were already lying in a pool of blood, and the only one who could save him was Zheng Ronglin.Zhe Zhe pulled Zheng Ronglin's clothes corner, afraid that he would take half a step away.
Zheng Ronglin was about to lose his principles, he withdrew the half of his body that was sticking out of the bed, then leaned over and kissed Zhe Zhe's face, the other's face was dripping with sweat, even his lips seemed to have been soaked in sea water, salty the taste of.
"The house is safe. You don't know how many surveillance cameras I have installed around. Do you think someone can come in? There are only you, me, Ru Ma, and the three of us in this house. Even if there is a power outage, what are you afraid of? I'll just fall asleep next door. , you call me and I'll come to you, or if you don't call me, can I let you stay alone in the small black room? Why knock your white and tender leg blue and purple?" Zheng Ronglin kissed After two mouthfuls, he began to comfort and coax him again. He really felt distressed and wished he could suffer for Zhe Zhe.
Zhezhe's hair was drenched with cold sweat. He lay in a daze on the bed, kissing him stupidly, neither resisting nor speaking.
Zheng Ronglin wiped the sweat from Zhe Zhe's forehead with a silk quilt, and then lay back on the bed sideways. He hugged him, as if talking to Zhe Zhe, or talking to himself, "I'm going to go abroad in two days. , if you want to, go to your Aunt Rongwei's house to stay for a few days."
Zhe Zhe was lying on his back, but Zheng Ronglin turned around when he felt uncomfortable, and hugged him face to face. Zhe Zhe asked with a muffled voice in his chest, "Are you really letting me go?"
Zheng Ronglin rubbed Zhe Zhe's sweaty little head, with a smile in his voice, "Let's go, don't you think I'm in charge of you? Let you live without me for a few days."
Zhe Zhe was happy in his heart, going there, not only could he escape from Zheng Ronglin, but he could also see Lin Yeming, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.Zhe Zhe secretly hooked the corners of his lips in Zheng Ronglin's arms. Zheng Ronglin seemed to have mind reading skills, pulled his head out of his arms, and deliberately said in a bad mood, "Don't laugh, give me a secret smile, don't think I don't know you What's on your mind."
Zhe Zhe half-raised his head and stared at Zheng Ronglin, his eyes were shining in the dark night, Zheng Ronglin lowered his head and kissed his mouth again as if he had been charmed.
"No kissing." Zhezhe refused with his mouth, but his hands didn't move. He imitated Zheng Ronglin's words, "Don't think I don't know what you're thinking."
Zheng Ronglin made him laugh again, and lowered his head to touch his head. The two of them stared at each other in the dark, silent for a long time, and gradually their breathing became entangled.
The electricity hasn't come yet, the candles in the house are getting shorter and shorter, and there is no air-conditioning. Even with the windows open on such a summer night, it is very hot. I don't know who took off their clothes because of the heat first, and I don't know how they got entangled again. After going, Zhe Zhe's two thin white legs were lifted up, shaking and shaking in the dim room.
Zheng Ronglin coaxed in a hoarse voice while working: "Anyway, I can't fall asleep without a call. I don't know how many days it will take me to go away. You have fed me, and I can find someone outside, okay?"
Zhe Zhe was numb from his top, and with Zheng Ronglin's big hand across his head, he slammed on the head of the bed one after another. He didn't want to talk at first, but hearing what Zheng Ronglin said seemed to capture some incredible information. As if excited, he panted and asked intermittently, "You have someone outside...is it...I'll just say which boss...doesn't take care of little stars..."
Zheng Ronglin couldn't laugh or cry, he pulled out, pinched Zhe Zhe's waist and turned him over, let him lie on the bed with his back facing him, then leaned over to cover the person tightly, and pushed himself in again.
He gritted his teeth fiercely: "What are you thinking? Do you think I am so casual? I have never stabbed anyone except you. There are quite a few people who want to climb my bed, both men and women, young and beautiful It’s not a lot, but even if it’s the leftovers from your meal, it’s not their turn, understand baby?” Zheng Ronglin said while exerting force on his body, Zhe Zhe was hurt, and complained with a gasp, “Take it easy Ah, you want to send me to the hospital again."
It was only then that Zheng Ronglin realized that he was not gentle anymore, so his movements became lighter, and he did not move much, just grinding lightly.
Although Zhe Zhe has been groping around the fringes of the entertainment circle and doesn't know much about the rules in this circle, he has also heard people say that there is a lot of knowledge in it.Zhao Yan once joked with him, saying that if it weren't for Mr. Zheng, you would have been sent to the bed of several bosses if you wanted to be popular.So Zhezhe always felt that there must be many little-known little stars who crawled over Zheng Ronglin's bed, just like the newcomer who came to the company a few days ago, only 19 years old, fair and delicate, just Zheng Ronglin's favorite style.
Zhezhe was still rejoicing at first, thinking that if Zheng Ronglin spent a little more, he might find another one with the right taste one day, and he would be completely free.But he said he didn't have one, Zheng Ronglin said he only had himself, Zheng Ronglin is a big bastard.
Zheng Ronglin was too energetic, even if he was idling, he still tortured Zhe Zhe until he was so painful that he shook his body to hide in the end, but Zheng Ronglin pulled him back and pressed him to do it again until all the candles on the candlestick were exhausted.
After the call finally came, Zheng Ronglin carried Zhe Zhe to the bathroom to take a shower, wrapped him up again after cleaning up, and fell asleep in his arms.
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