Chapter 112

"Yes."

He was surprised when he answered "yes".

This accident was mixed with unspeakable joy and climbed up the tip of the eyebrow.

He couldn't help approaching him. The heat in his mouth was sprayed on his face with the smell of wine. Meng Fu frowned slightly before he kissed him.

Gu Ze knew it clearly, smiled and said, "I'll take a bath first."

He quickly washed away the wine smell from his body, sat next to him in his nightgown, staring at the book in his hand, not at the book in his hand.

"What book are you reading?"

"Green snake."

"How did you read the love book?" Gu Ze asked suspiciously. His eyes were fixed on Meng Fu's scallion fingers.

"After watching the film last night, I wanted to find a book to read."

He thought about the ending of the film. For a moment, green snake said, when I came to the world, I was mistaken by the world. They all said that there was love in the world, but what is love?

It's ridiculous. Even you don't know. When you figure it out, maybe I'll come back.

Meng Fu pondered for a long time and watched the wind and snow all night, but he didn't understand what love was. Later, Gu Ze came back. Gu Ze held him on the bed and kissed Wen his neck with gentle movements.

He knew vaguely that he was relying on Guze.

I don't know whether it depends on Guze or Guze's temperature.

"How? How did you feel after seeing it? " Guze asked again.

"I prefer movies."

Seeing that he was immersed in the plot, it seemed that sadness came up.

Layer by layer microwave.

The book was suddenly taken away, and Guze grabbed his hand. "Well, don't stay up late and sleep."

"Guze, where are you in the restaurant in the city?" Ask suddenly.

Gu Zeyi knows why Meng Fu didn't sleep so late waiting for him. Meng Fuding heard about it, but he doesn't know how much Meng Fu knows, but the company has given Wen Xueyan that Meng Fu can't know about it.

He can't owe anyone anything. He wants him to love him, not owe him.

He just felt that he didn't hate him so much that he couldn't add up the debt.

His fingers swim / walk a little upward from the back of his hand. His delicate skin is like a flexible snake.

"I asked someone else to manage the restaurant in the city. It's very good now. I think the development prospect of this town is very good. I had dinner with the owner of the largest restaurant and the mayor of this town tonight. " He went back.

Fingers restlessly along the wide sleeves, got into his arm and touched his thin shoulder.

Some itching, some palpitations.

Meng shrunk, "Mr. Gu."

"Meng Fu, in the future, don't call me 'Mr. Gu', just call me 'Gu Ze'."

His toes curled up, his fingers were slightly buckled by the corners, and a slightly inaudible "um".

This tiny sound soon drowned in the overwhelming Wen of Guze. He held him in his arms. He touched his skin inch by inch and conquered his city inch by inch.

He let him.

Close your eyes.

"Meng Fu, I think it's good to be like this now."

He had never had such a quiet day before. As soon as he came home, lying in bed or waking up or sleeping was his favorite day.

It's cold in winter, but I don't feel cold.

He used his hot skin to infect Meng Fu's cool skin and cold heart. He knew that the snow was falling outside and that the snow was melting in his heart.

Some people, like in a dream, approach him, and then close.

He put his ear to Meng Fu's heart.

I heard an irregular beat.

He said, "Meng Fu, you like me a little."

In a positive tone, say it and lick his pink tassel.

Meng Fu hesitated to put his finger into his hair and looked at the flying snow in the window. It seemed that the broken window flew into his eyes and melted into a tear.

Red tassel was suddenly bitten, and he gave a stuffy hum from his throat.

For a moment, the eyes are blurred and clear, like, like. The man said, Meng Fu, you like me a little.

Meng Fu woke up early and was about to get up. Gu Ze grabbed his waist with a big hand and was sleepy. "Meng Fu, this Saturday, I won't go to the library and have a rest."

Half closed his eyes and pecked his shoulder. "It was too late yesterday. Sleep more."

The red cloud flew up his cheek because it was too late. Maybe it was because Guze drank wine. He was very energetic. He didn't know when to turn / vacate or when to fall asleep.

Although his head was heavy, he couldn't sleep again. He said, "I can't sleep. You can sleep."

Just about to get up, he was dragged into the man's arms by an atmosphere. Guze opened his eyes and completely woke up, "just right, I woke up too. Let's continue what we did last night."

When he said this, he was extremely natural and moved very quickly. He had printed a little Wen on Meng Fu. Seeing that the man was made blue and purple by him, he gave birth to a sense of satisfaction.

This man belongs to him,

Perhaps, the heart will soon belong to him.

"Guze, stop it." He pushed him, and there was a sense of clarity and dull pain behind him.

"OK, I won't make trouble."

Guze stopped, grabbed his wrist, licked the ferocious scar, and said painfully, "can't you use your strength now?"

"Yes."

Guze took a deep breath and stared at his scar, which hurt his eyes, "I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

"Meng Fu, after a while, I'll take you abroad."

At that time, I also said to take Xiaoyi abroad. Xiaoyi never came back, and no one called him "Meng Meng".

"No, No. That's good. I should remember what I did wrong. Maybe I'll forget one day. " Forget, I'm a murderer.

"Forget and forget."

He Manyu, he forgot, son, he forgot too.

He forgot. What do you want Meng Fu to remember? Why should Meng Fu feel guilty all his life?

"There are some things you should remember." He went back.

"Just remember me," Guze put his hand into the quilt and tucked it in tightly. He thought and added, "Meng Fu, as long as you remember my good, don't remember my bad."

Meng Fu tilted his head, sipped the pain that slipped through his heart, and smiled calmly, "what's good for you? You are very stingy. "

Feel free to ask.

A bit of intimacy.

"What did you say?" Gu Ze deliberately frowned, smiled on his lips and pinched his waist. He liked Meng Fu's way of talking to him so easily.

This will make him feel that their hearts are getting closer and closer.

"Didn't you deduct the salary of secretary Wang?"

"What a secretary Wang! He gave me a little report in front of you. He made a mistake. Was it wrong for me to deduct my salary? " Guze pretended to be furious. "I won't even pay him next month."

Meng Fu smiled softly.

This sound is the most beautiful string sound for Guze. He is always waiting for Meng Fu to open his heart and give him a sincere smile.

He rubbed / rubbed his skin, "I don't pay his salary, but I still want to pay your salary."

So idle and broken, laughing and making noise, the light sunshine has been mixed with warmth through the window. They lie side by side on the bed. Gu Ze turned over and leaned close to Meng Fu's ear. "I love you very much. No one loves you more than me."

There are some things he doesn't know if he doesn't say. Gu Ze knows very well. Even if he says, Meng Fu may not believe that Meng Fu will wrap himself up and hide all the pain.

If one day he doesn't love Meng Fu and Meng Fu refuses to believe it, this man will tear all the wounds and run to death.

Therefore, he should prove to him again and again that he loves him and likes him.

Even if, this person will not respond.

The next day, Secretary Wang stood in front of Guze, nodded and stared at his feet. Before Guze spoke, he hurriedly explained, "President Gu, I swear, I didn't say anything to Meng Fu."

"Really?" Gu Ze raised his eyebrows.

Point your fingers on the table.

"Really." Secretary Wang thought about it and didn't realize what he said. Even the restaurant stopped in time.

"Secretary Wang, am I stingy?" Guze asked lightly, leaning against the seat and crossing his legs.

Secretary Wang was shocked and said in secret that he really said the wrong thing. He just talked to Meng Fu casually. He didn't know that Meng Fu would talk to Gu Ze. He thought that according to the two people's relationship mode, Gu Ze said a hundred sentences, and Meng Fu would only say a faint "um". I'm afraid that "um" is all reluctantly answered.

It's not as good as heaven.

"Mr. Gu is certainly not stingy. I'm stingy. "

"What about next month's salary...?"

"Buckle, buckle!"

Guze smiled happily, put down his legs, smiled again and said seriously, "Secretary Wang, I know it's hard to live these days. I may not be able to send it to you for several months. I hope you'll forgive me."

"Mr. Gu, I haven't been with you for a year or two. Where do I care about this?" If you really care about money, you won't give up your position and come to such a remote town.

Guze curled his lips and smiled, "I understand. In fact, I have been very happy these days. " Stretch your eyebrows and smile from your heart.

The company gave Wen Xueyan, and his many years of career was destroyed. In addition, he spent almost all his private property to investigate Xiaoyi for Meng Fu. Even if he opened a restaurant in the small town, he needed capital.

Fortunately, I had some good friends and borrowed some funds, which turned around.

If you need to live, you can't live without money. He inspected this strange town. The transportation is quite convenient, but there are no big shopping malls and restaurants. The consumption level of people here is not high. It is obviously impossible to open a high-end restaurant. It needs a restaurant that ordinary people can consume. So, after a busy month, the restaurant opened for three days, and the response was good.

Busy and tired,

However, every day I go home with the man, and every day I lie in the same bed with the man. One side of my head is the man's quiet and gentle face.

That's good.

That's enough.

Don't expect anything more.