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"MuQing Guo Yi's roaring voice almost cuts through the night.

Probably to hear his voice is not right, Zhang Qingting stepped down, back to him did not dare to turn back.

"What are you running for?"

Guo Yi was so angry that he almost wanted to curse people for nearly 30 years. He even thought that this person was no longer in the world. The people who thought and read every day finally appeared in front of him. But what happened? No hugs, no tears of joy, not even a reproach and scolding, but ran away? This mood, is simply a dog.

Zhang Qing stood still for a long time. Guo Yi took a deep breath. His face was cold. As soon as he raised a foot, the man who was still obedient began to run away.

"Shit!"

Guo Yi scolded him and ran after him. Guo Zizhang stood there, his face like swallowing a fly. Looking at the back of Guo Yi, he couldn't believe it. The man who just swore was really his brother-in-law!

There was mud under the road, and some slippery feet were inevitable. What's more, Zhang Qing was still wearing cotton slippers at the moment. He knew that Guo Yi, who was behind him, caught up with him. His feet slipped and "ah" fell on the ground.

His knees and palms hurt on the stones. Zhang Qing didn't have time to take care of them. When he fell down, a slipper flying out of his feet hit him on the back of his head.

"Well..." Zhang Qing felt that his knees hurt, his arms ached, his head ached, his hands were too busy to open, and he didn't know where to cover it.

The sound of the footsteps was close to his ears. Now Guo Yi had come to him. Zhang Qing covered his face with both hands, facing down. He would rather eat a mouthful of ashes than look up.

"Hum!" Guo Yi snorted coldly and choked people to death. "Get up!"

The man didn't move. I guess he wanted to carry out the performance of lying dead.

Seeing that his clothes were not properly dressed, Guo Yi had a pair of autumn trousers on his legs. Shivering in the cold wind, Guo Yi immediately reached out to help others, and his voice softened.

"Get up, how old are you and what you look like."

Arm a force, under the body also with the memory of the same, light people heartache.

Guo Xu pursed his lips, strengthened his strength, and pulled the man up. He took off his coat and wrapped it around Zhang Qing's shoulder. Zhang Qing covered his face and looked at the man through his fingers. He found that Guo Yi looked up at him, and immediately covered him tightly.

"What cover! Do you think I can't recognize that? "

Zhang Qing opened his mouth and wanted to speak. The sand on his lips immediately entered his mouth. He parted his head from the palm of his hand to reveal his mouth. He said "bah" to one side. He turned back to Guo Yi and covered it again. He said with a big tongue: "you You know the wrong person. I don't call MuQing. "

"I know. Your name is Zhang Qing, right? You have the ability to change your surname. Why don't you change your first name, eh? " Guo Yi sneers and laughs coldly. He steps aside, picks up his slippers, pats the dust on his head, turns around and walks back to Zhang Qing. He squats down to look at the thin white feet and squints.

The shoe touched Zhang Qing's foot twice, and the owner of the foot shrank like a thief and even hid behind the other foot.

Guo Yi said in a sharp voice, "put it on for me!" I dare to be a popsicle!

The toes rolled inward, and "shyly" came out from behind the other foot, and the center of the foot rubbed the dust on the other upper, and then put on the lost shoes again.

When Guo Yi saw this scene, he was very angry and laughed back.

Standing up and looking at Zhang Qing, he said darkly, "MuQing, for so many years, you don't know how to change these small movements. Do you still mean to say that you are not?"

Zhang Qing covered his face and did not answer.

Guo Yi reaches out and pulls his arm to let him show his face. Zhang Qing is trying to stop him from doing it. His face is distorted when his fingers become claws.

"Let go

Zhang Qing proved his unwillingness with his actions. Guo Yi saw that his painful eyebrows were all squeezed together. He could not help but relax his strength. How could he forget that this man looked like a soft persimmon and could be pinched by anyone, but he was stubborn like a donkey in his bones. He was typical of eating soft but not hard.

"Ah Qing," Guo Yi's voice was sad, "do you hate me so much? Hate so much that you don't even want to see each other? "

When Guo Yi lowered his voice, his hoarseness became more obvious. Zhang Qing knew that this was because of laryngeal cancer. In the future, Guo Yi might even lose his voice.

Thinking of this, Zhang Qing's heart is also not good, covering his face hand also began to shake.

"Ah Qing, look at me. I'm getting old. Do you see that?"

Yes, he has seen it on TV. Although they have changed a lot, Zhang Qing can recognize it at a glance. Even if it is just a scan in front of the camera, he can recognize it. Because he wants to cry when he sees it, so he doesn't dare to watch it again.

"These years..." In fact, Guo Yi has a lot of things to say. When things come to an end, he can't say anything. He thinks that he will never cry again, but at this moment, he still can't hold back, "how are you doing these years?"

Zhang Qing covered his face, shook his head and nodded again.

Other people don't understand what it means, but Guo Yi does. He nods and says, "me too, me too..."Good, because with you, it's not good, because we can't be together.

"Ah Qing, I I was sick, I thought you were dead, I thought you were sick or not. So I could see you earlier, ah Qing, would you like me to see you, OK? "

Zhang Qingwu didn't speak. Guo Yi carefully extended his hands, slowly grasped Zhang Qing's wrist, took his hand off his face. This time Zhang Qing did not struggle again, his wrists became weak and weak, so easily pulled apart.

The face under the palm of the hand has been blurred by tears.

Guo Yi, helpless in his face, asked wenpet in his tone, "what are you running?"

"You don't chase me, how can I run..."

Obviously, Guo Yi came to chase the man first. But he was very good. He called for the thief and took a cry. How could Guo Yi even scold him and hold the man into his arms. He felt like he would rub people into the bone marrow.

Guozizhang stood at the door and smoked a cigarette. Only when he saw the two men come back, Guo Zizhang breathed and went to the smoke in his mouth. This came to them.

"Uncle Zhang..."

Guo Yi looked up at guozizhang. Guo Zizhang's eyes fell straight on Zhang Qing. Zhang Qing lowered his head and his eyes were red. He also knew that he had just behaved disgracefully. In front of guozizhang, he was a little bit unable to lift his head.

"Advanced house." The hand in hand is still cold. Guo Yi doesn't want to cold people when she meets for the first time.

Guozizhang saw their hand, his mouth was straight and his face was moving. Guo Yi reached out and patted him on the shoulder, which led Zhang Qing into the door.

Guozizhang stood outside the door, blinking with light on his back, and sniffing. Then he entered the door and closed the door with his hand, and separated the cold flow of the night outside.

Guo Yi takes Zhang Qing to sit down on the sofa. At one end of the sofa is a blanket for heating. Guo Yi pulls the blanket over, and Zhang Qing is wrapped up with his arm, only exposing his shoulders and ankle below, like a cicada pupa.

Zhang Qing estimated that the posture was a little uncomfortable, trying to twist, to make the blanket loose and loose, Guo Yi quickly put the air leakage, and he gathered the quilt together. Zhang Qing rubbed for a long time, and the quilt was not loose but tighter. He looked up at Guo Yi, Guo Yi stared at his eyes and could eat people, so he almost engraved three words on his face: point of peace!

Zhang Qing thought, good man does not eat the loss, do not move, good enough warm!

So, Zhang Qing sat still, Guo Zizhang came back a lot. He poured tea for everyone and put the tea on the square table on one side, and took the initiative to make room for the lovers who had been lost for many years.

"Uncle Zhang, you talk first, I'll go to the living room first."

"Subchapter." Guo Yi can see from Guo Zizhang's eyes that his feelings for Zhang Qing are not ordinary. Although they have never met each other for so many years, their children's desire for their parents is born, and Guo Zizhang is no exception.

Guozizhang is eager to meet Zhang Qing, but he also knows that there is more to say between the two people. They have been waiting for so long and not in a hurry. Besides, he is a little wary and afraid that Zhang Qing does not want to recognize him. At this time, he hears Guo Yi calling him, and Guozi Zhang points his head towards Guo Yi and pushes the door out.

Guo Zizhang helped them to take the door to the eight immortals table, and sat down on the bench with the help of the table, raised his head, and observed the appearance of the house a little bit, and even the spider web pulled up on the corner of the wall, he also looked very carefully.

In the room, Guo Yi is also looking at the situation in the room. The old-fashioned red lacquer wooden cabinet has been mottled with paint. The handle on the door is still the pattern of the buckle. The complicated patterns can still see the delicacy of those years. The TV on the TV cabinet has been watching for some years. It is not the current popular LCD screen. The body is solid and thick like the tofu erected in a block. The inside is still in it On TV, it seems to be a family ethics play.

After Guo Yi has finished the survey, his eyes fall on Zhang Qing's face. Zhang Qing's eyes are moving away from his face in a hurry. When Guo Yi looks around, he has been staring at Guo Yi's face.

Zhang Qing rubbed the wet corners of his eyes and opened his mouth first and said, "if you are ill, you still need to go to the hospital to see. What the doctor said, what do you do? They are nearly fifty people. Don't let people worry about it after you. You are so willful, Zihua knows? The girl, must be angry with you cry, and also the child, child, is a good child, he also wholeheartedly care about you... "" "And you?" Guo Yi interrupted Zhang Qing and stared at Zhang Qing's face, "do you care about me?"

"I I care about you, of course, "Zhang Qing raised his head and smiled a little pale." after all, we are very good friends.

”Guo Yi felt that a nerve in her brain was torn off in a moment. He looked at Zhang Qing and squinted like a lion who had been lurking. He couldn't hear a happy question: "what did you just say? What is our relationship? "

Zhang Qingyan saliva, looks up at Guo Yi, and then he repeats his teeth: "we are friends, but if you don't want, I don't want to...""MuQing!"

"I'm not MuQing, I'm Zhang Qing!"

Zhang Qing, with a stiff red neck, looks at Guo Yi with blood in his eyes.

"I care whether you Zhang Qing or Mu Qing!" Guo Yi pinched Zhang Qing's chin and turned red. "You've been my people all your life

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* the author's gossips:

about the late update, let me explain here: first of all, I'm a Japanese watch party, but I haven't saved any manuscripts!! Secondly, there are almost no holidays in my work (let me cry), so the update can only wait for home after work, so it will be late,

and