Chapter 98

98[1];

"Um.. phone.."

Tan Zheng's hand rubbed on Ren Zhaoyuan's back waist for a long time and was going down the tail vertebra. He was interrupted at this moment and did not retract it. His hot palm moved a few inches and tightly covered the narrow waist. Shen: "You take it."

At this time, Ren Zhaoyuan didn't really want to answer the phone. He originally planned to turn off the ringtone and leave the mute on, but the call was from Tan's mother.

"Cough..." Ren Zhaoyuan took Tan Zheng's wrist and took his hand away, swiping to answer, "Auntie."

Tan Zheng could only watch Ren Zhaoyuan walk away from him. While answering the phone, he tidied up his shirt, except that the hair at the back of his head was messed up by him when he just kissed, and he couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.

"Already received, yes," said Ren Zhaoyuan, turning to look at Tan Zheng, "he is here, we just came back, forgot to tell you and uncle first."

Mother Tan said with a smile that it was all right. She had been thinking about it for a day. Now that everyone from the Civil Affairs Bureau was off work, she couldn't help but call and ask, just get it.

"Take a picture for me later when you have time?"

"I'll send it to you now."

"No rush," Tan's father touched her in the middle of her words, thinking of the business, "Zhaoyuan, your uncle and I are thinking of going to S city to meet your uncle and aunt, but we don't know when they will be. convenient."

Tan's father couldn't help but say, "Why are you still "uncle", this is married, it's time to change your words. "

Tan's mother immediately blocked Tan's father: "Get ready to change the lipstick package first, you are so beautiful."

Ren Zhaoyuan was reaching out to Tan Zheng to ask for a marriage certificate to show them, when he heard this he smiled softly: "No need for red envelopes, it's because I got used to it and just didn't change it, Mom, Dad."

Tan's father and Tan's mother agreed in unison: "Hey!"

Tan's mother had always remembered Ren Zhaoyuan's life experience in her heart, and she heard him call auntie as usual when he first answered the phone, for fear that he would not be used to it. Now that he has changed his mind, he is relieved and said with a smile, "You must have a red envelope for changing your mouth. You are not stupid, you don't want a red envelope."

"A lot has been given."

Before the two went back together before leaving, Tan's father and Tan's mother made a special trip to seal a bank card in the red envelope to Ren Zhaoyuan, saying that it must be given to Ren Zhaoyuan when they met for the first time, so he must keep it. This time, when someone sent the household registration book, another one was sealed, saying that it was Tianxi.

"More is more, not much, it's all about attention, and it can't be less."

Ren Zhaoyuan could only smile and say, "Thank you, Mom and Dad."

Tan's father and Tan's mother were called to iron, and chatted with Ren Zhaoyuan for a long time. Ren Zhaoyuan asked them not to bring gifts, and their uncle's house would not bring them. They just had a meal with their own family. Promise.

Tan Zheng didn't have much sense of existence except for the photos of the marriage certificate sent by his mobile phone. He leaned on the sofa and tilted his head to watch Ren Zhaoyuan chatting with his parents.

In fact, he didn't need to reconcile anything from it. Even if he didn't say those words in the kitchen when he got home, his parents would still like Ren Zhaoyuan very much.

Tan's father has a patriotism and a strong sense of national pride. He has been there countless times. He was so excited when he watched a Chinese athlete fight against the Jedi and win the championship. Keep getting excited.

He accepted Ren Zhaoyuan better than Tan's mother at first, and later learned about the international competitions and awards Ren Zhaoyuan participated in and even said that the Tan family had found a treasure.

Mother Tan was really unhappy at first, but it was not a big problem. Ren Zhaoyuan was good enough, but she was soft-hearted. After knowing Ren Zhaoyuan's life experience, her attitude was obviously different, and it was only a matter of time before the relationship changed.

After the college entrance examination, Tan’s father and Tan’s mother wanted to make up for Tan Zheng. It was obvious that they would buy him clothes for mobile phones and computers, and give him living expenses far beyond the ordinary expenses. Most of the conflicts were dealt with with a few simple words. After coming to S city to go to school, became more and more estranged from family.

Later, gradually figured out how to let it go, didn't care anymore, and the relationship with parents gradually improved a little, but it was only at the current level. Not unfamiliar, not intimate, rarely chatting, occasionally calling and saying what needs to be said and ending, this is the way they are used to and comfortable with each other.

It was only now that Tan Zheng realized that the guilt in his parents' hearts and the desire to make up for it had not disappeared, but he didn't need it, so his parents had been unable to do anything.

Ren Zhaoyuan, on the other hand, has a good temper, is patient, and has always longed for parental care. He has carefully accepted all the inquiries and subtle cares of Tan's father and Tan's mother, and will also pay attention to many details.

Tan Zheng gave his family a very direct, high-quality life, and he couldn't spend enough money. Ren Zhaoyuan was different.

He knew that Tan's father had a sore throat, so he would buy good Qi Nan oil and carefully teach him how to use it. He heard Tan's mother's nasal voice on the phone and would be concerned about whether he was uncomfortable, and he would call the next day to ask if his cold was better.

Never do it on purpose, every little thing comes naturally.

Such is his character.

Tan's father and Tan's mother are not very eager to consume, and their income is more than enough to live on. Most of the money Tan Zheng gives is saved, and he is not even willing to buy more houses. Their economic needs are not great, but their emotional needs cannot be given by Tan Zheng.

Those years of backlogged emotions and the expectation of not getting feedback from Tan Zheng finally found a focus in Ren Zhaoyuan.

Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan's father and Tan's mother collided. Everything they wanted and what they wanted to give were completely matched. There was no need for anyone to deliberately guide the excavation. They would always form a harmonious and close relationship.

Everything just happened to be destined.

Tan Zheng remembered what Ren Zhaoyuan wrote stroke by stroke by the sea, in the flower porch, and under the wind chimes—[It was only later that he believed that the world was destined. 】

He believed it too.

Ren Zhaoyuan was destined to come to him.

"Tan Zheng is by the side and has been listening."

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly, Ren Zhaoyuan handed him the mobile phone with the loudspeaker turned on, Tan's mother said happy birthday to him on the other side, Tan's father said to let him eat something good, Tan Zheng didn't answer the mobile phone, and asked Ren Zhaoyuan hand said "OK".

"Have you considered the wedding? When are you planning to do it?"

Tan Zheng leaned on Ren Zhaoyuan's shoulder, raised his head, looked at him, and said, "I haven't decided yet, we'll discuss it and tell you and Dad."

"Then you discuss it. The wedding is a big event, and you have to prepare in advance. By the way, you can call your uncle's house to talk about the meeting. Don't let Zhaoyuan worry about it all the time."

Tan Zheng agreed: "Well, I'll call now."

After finishing the call, Tan Zheng didn't mean to make a call, and he relied on Ren Zhaoyuan to kiss and touch.

The charming and lingering atmosphere couldn't come back for a while. Tan Zheng pressed Ren Zhaoyuan for a long time before he felt reluctant to get some money back. Just as he let go, he was beaten on the waist by Ren Zhaoyuan panting.

Ren Zhaoyuan's hair was messed up, his clothes were wrinkled, his lips were wet, and the tips of his ears were red. Tan Zheng smiled and kissed the tip of his slightly sweaty nose: "Do you?"

"Don't do it," Ren Zhaoyuan glared at him, "you get up, you're dead."

Tan Zheng was heartbroken by this smiling and angry look, and he couldn't help but kiss him.

In fact, Tan Zheng didn't really want to do it, so he didn't ask if he really wanted to do it. When I first came back, it was difficult to control myself, but now it has slowed down, thinking that Ren Zhaoyuan has to eat on time, and now I am afraid that today's dinner will be ruined.

But he couldn't help but want to make trouble with Ren Zhaoyuan, want to kiss him, want to bite him, want to see his lively expression and movements, want to be beaten by him a few times without pain or itching.

Every time Tan Zheng got excited, Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't hold him back, but in the end Tan Zheng was satisfied before he pushed it away.

In fact, there is no reason why two men who are not too different in size can really resist each other. To put it bluntly, it is still vertical.

It is a pleasure to see Tan Zheng happy, and Ren Zhaoyuan likes him to be happy.

"Shall I fight myself?"

"I can't even make calls myself," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and pinched his face, "Tan, President?"

Tan Zheng nodded eagerly: "No, I have to accompany you."

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help laughing when he saw it: "I'm going to change my clothes, I'll be there in a while."

Tan Zheng was like a clingy spirit, he just followed him to the cloakroom, changed his clothes and went upstairs to make a phone call together.

As soon as the phone call was made, the coquettish and cheating person disappeared. Tan Zheng was steady and proper from the time of registration and receipt of the certificate to the appointment time. Even Zhaoyuan Ren said that both parties should not bring gifts when meeting.

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and ordered dinner to be delivered. Facing the news that it seemed like it was going to blow up, he didn't know where to start, so he simply put it aside.

Tan’s father and Tan’s mother said that they have free time to watch each other at any time, and now uncle and aunt say the same, Tan Zheng turned to see Ren Zhaoyuan moving the phone towards him, Ren Zhaoyuan smiled silently: “Uncle, Tan Zheng’s family also said that Look at your time, otherwise I will make it, can I do it this weekend?"

"Okay, if you ask them to agree, I'll book a hotel."

"Okay, I'll ask again."

My aunt looked at the photo sent by Ren Zhaoyuan and said it was beautiful, thinking about Wen Gu, who is as big as Tan Zheng, and couldn't help but worry: "Wen Gu has been in the lab again for the past two days, and I don't know when I can give it to you. I'll bring a daughter-in-law back."

Tan Zheng said, "Every aspect of Wen Gu is good, but I don't have time for research now. Don't worry, Auntie."

"You don't know, his vision is sky-high. An aunt introduced a very nice little girl before, but he didn't think it was what he wanted. He needs education, ability, looks, and a better family than him. , the character is good, there is such a girl, why do people want to be with him..."

After the phone call, Tan Zheng hugged Ren Zhaoyuan and smiled: "Aunt just said that Wen Gu has high vision. If there are people who are better than him in every aspect, why would you want to follow him."

When the call was on, Ren Zhaoyuan heard it. He didn't know why Tan Zheng repeated it. He blinked inexplicably: "Well, what's wrong?"

"Teacher Ren is better than me in every aspect and has a better personality."

The last half of what my aunt said was "Why do you want to be with him?" Ren Zhaoyuan took time to squeeze a bit of meat around Tan Zheng's waist and wait for the next words. Tan Zheng gave him a loud kiss on the face: "Why am I so powerful."

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't hold back Panasonic's strength, turned his head and smiled.

After finishing the meal and packing up, Tan Zheng carefully placed his gifts one by one like a baby. Ren Zhaoyuan was by his side. When Tan Zheng had put away everything from the wooden book to the cardboard, Ren Zhaoyuan picked up the file bag on the table, Thinking of separating the household registration book, I first took time to send it back to my uncle's house.

When he was a child, he was listed in his grandmother's household registration book. Later, his uncle took him to S City and recorded him in his name in the name of adoption. During the last marriage, he and Zhao Yuanqing both had their household registrations in S City. There was no need for objective circumstances. The Zhao family did not plan to split up the household, and he did not want to move the household registration to the Zhao family.

When he opened the book, it belonged to Tan Zheng, and Ren Zhaoyuan put it together and handed it to him, talking about what he had endured not being able to tell him a few days ago: "My parents are both surnamed Tan, when I first received the household registration booklet I almost thought I was wrong."

"Yes, when I was a child, I thought everyone's parents had the same last name."

Tan Zheng took the household registration book in his hand, smiled and put it back, pressing it on another household registration book.

Ren Zhaoyuan turned to look at him.

Tan Zheng said, "We are married."

Ren Zhaoyuan was startled.

He understood.

Married, so can form a new home.

The two of them can have a brand new household registration book that belongs to them.

"Well," Ren Zhaoyuan smiled suddenly, "We are married."

From the moment the news was sent out, the discussion on the two people's public platforms remained high. The image photo that Zheng Wei had released publicly was cut out and put together with countless photos of Ren Zhaoyuan. Some passers-by who only stirred up a small splash were reposted and liked countless times, and the private social software news became even more popular. of unread.

But neither of the two main masters had the heart to look at it.

Originally, Ren Zhaoyuan planned to pick up some of the replies, but he just finished reading the unread messages in the group. Before the first reply was sent, Tan Zheng said resentfully, "This is our wedding night..."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled and threw the phone aside without even pressing the send button for the last time, turned over and straddled Tan Zheng's legs, lowered his head, supported his shoulder with one hand, and raised his chin with the other: "Then, what does Mr. Tan want to do? this wedding night?"

Tan Zheng directly hugged his leg and carried him away.

According to Tan Zheng, tonight is the wedding night, not a minute or a second should be wasted.

As for the way not to waste..

Ren Zhaoyuan raised his neck and was caught by his throat. The broken voice was prolonged and macerated. As his body tensed and trembled from the inside out, he lost his tune, and in the end there was only a low breath.

"Zhaoyuan.."

"Um.."

"Teacher?"

"Um.."

"division"

Ren Zhaoyuan raised his hand to cover his mouth.

Tan Zheng smiled and kissed his palm, then leaned over to kiss him.

"Zhaoyuan.."

He always called over and over again, Ren Zhaoyuan's body and spirit were soft and weak, and there was a vague answer in his throat.

Tan Zheng sucked his ear, and called his name again beside his ear, magnetic, deep, bewitching, Ren Zhaoyuan shrank down in the sound of stroking the nerve endings: "Stop calling..."

"I want to tie you up."

"Um.."

Tan Zheng rubbed his ear with his fingertips, his voice hoarse: "I said, I want to tie you up."

Ren Zhaoyuan smiled very lightly, and half-opened his eyes lazily to look at Tan Zheng: "I said, um."

Tan Zheng's possessiveness is always very obvious on the bed, depending on Ren Zhaoyuan's face, he needs to wrap Ren Zhaoyuan tightly, leave a mark on Ren Zhaoyuan, hug, kiss, and deprive him of air.

Even if Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't move, Tan Zheng's hands would always clasp his wrists unconsciously, tied behind his back or pressed on top of his head.

Ren Zhaoyuan always knew that if Tan Zheng hadn't forcibly tied his hands with a tie under such circumstances, his wrists would have been tied many times on the bed.

After all, Tan Zheng's self-taught skills are very strong, swimming pools, mirrors, control... he can develop many methods beyond Ren Zhaoyuan's knowledge, and then he will try to observe Ren Zhaoyuan's reaction step by step.

Like, embarrassed, sensitive... Tan Zheng can judge Ren Zhaoyuan's acceptance from his speechless reaction, and then decide whether it can be done in the future, and what frequency it should be.

Only this one, Tan Zheng dared not.

He remembers the wrong things more deeply than Ren Zhaoyuan.

Even if he finally couldn't help it, he didn't need to move to test it. He asked clearly, as long as Ren Zhaoyuan didn't agree, that star would not be allowed at all.

But when Ren Zhaoyuan said that it was exposed, it was really completely exposed.

"Tie it for you," Ren Zhaoyuan raised his wrists and looked at him from the bottom up, "What do you want to use?"

Tan Zheng put on the nightgown for Ren Zhaoyuan in the bathroom, and took it off in the bedroom.

Now, he grabbed the bathrobe hanging by the bed and pulled the tie around his waist.

Circle after circle, he tied Ren Zhaoyuan.

Ren Zhaoyuan watched quietly, thinking that he would be tied into a dead knot, but the remaining ends were only loose, and the middle part was put into his curled palm.

Tan Zheng asked him to hold it by himself.

It was difficult for Ren Zhaoyuan to distinguish whether it was the sense of security that Tan Zheng gave him or the source of some bad satisfaction from Tan Zheng himself.

But he didn't have a chance to ask, and in the next second he clenched the strap in his hand uncontrollably.

At such a time, his voice, strength, reaction, and breathing were all involuntary.

He lost his enjoyment in the high rise, and shrank and trembled in the fall.

"Zhaoyuan.."

"Um.."

"Call me."

The response just now was purely instinctive. Ren Zhaoyuan's lips parted. After a long while, he recovered from the peak of the convulsion and called him, "Tan Zheng."

"Change it."

"what?"

Tan Zheng kissed the end of his eyes very tenderly, expanding the traces that a drop of Jingliang slipped unconsciously: "We are married."

Ren Zhaoyuan loosened the thong that was so tightly held in his hand, and the circle after circle tightly tied to his wrist slowly loosened as he lifted it up.

The distance between the wrists gradually increased, Ren Zhaoyuan hooked the back of Tan Zheng's neck before the lace fell, pulled the person to a millimeter, and said, "Call me first."

Tan Zheng loves Ren Zhaoyuan like this now, even if he is exhausted, the slightest movement of his fingertips can still pull out his soul completely.

"husband."

He called out succinctly, Ren Zhaoyuan was slightly startled and then chuckled, and pressed Tan Zheng down a little and kissed his lips as if encouraging: "Call again..."

But before he finished speaking, he suddenly tightened the straps, and then during the shaking and swaying, his wrists were tied and tightened again.

He couldn't bear to hide, but Tan Zheng wanted to give more.

Tan Zheng kissed the two marks on his left ear, and his hot breath burned the words that came out of his mouth.

"Do you like it, husband..."

98[2];

Over indulgence all night, the two of them didn't even go out the next day.

Ren Zhaoyuan slept until the afternoon, vaguely remembering that Tan Zheng fed him some soup and porridge in the middle, seemingly twice.

At this moment, Tan Zheng was sleeping soundly beside him, Ren Zhaoyuan almost thought it was his dream, but he didn't feel hungry until now, so he knew it was true.

As soon as Ren Zhaoyuan moved, Tan Zheng woke up. He didn't want to disturb Tan Zheng, but he needed to go to the bathroom, and Tan Zheng was holding him too tightly.

The master bedroom was disastrously messed up, and they slept in the bedroom next to it. It was a long way to go to the bathroom, so Tan Zheng got off the bed and carried him.

Ren Zhaoyuan felt it was unfair.

He did not have such physical strength when he was young.

"Aren't you false?"

Tan Zheng couldn't help laughing, and annoyed him: "Can a man ask this?"

When he got to the bathroom, Ren Zhaoyuan pushed the person out before Tan Zheng could speak.

Although it wasn't in this bathroom, the similar arrangement made some indescribable images in my mind replay.

He's never been like last night in his life.

Excessive loss of control made him feel hot and knees still thinking about it now.

Going too far.

I only had one dinner a day, and Ren Zhaoyuan had to make a deal with Tan Zheng for three chapters as soon as he made up his mind, but he was afraid that Tan Zheng would endure it and retreat from "not allowed" to the level of last night, the most in a month. twice.

It took another night for Ren Zhaoyuan to go to the Design Park. He distributed red envelopes and candies to everyone. He received a lot of blessings and jokes.

It's hard to describe the taste of somewhere, and Tan Zheng's waist is about to be tossed away.

He also said that the level can be twice a month, I am afraid that once is enough for him.

【Once every two months】

Tan Zheng should be busy, so he replied after a while: [Are you uncomfortable?];

[Comfortable, I can't stand this comfortable method when I get older]

Tan Zheng watched the news for a few seconds.

He just came out of the conference room, and before returning to the office, he called Ren Zhaoyuan, and smiled in his voice: "Mr. Ren, I'm asking, you suddenly remembered whether it was because of your discomfort."

Ren Zhaoyuan was silent for two seconds and hung up the phone.

This was the first time that Ren Zhaoyuan had hung up the phone without saying hello, but Tan Zheng was so happy as if he had received some kind of preferential treatment, he couldn't even hold back his smile.

Going back to the chat interface, the message has been withdrawn.

Tan Zheng curled the corners of his lips and sent a message to Ren Zhaoyuan to coax others, only as if the retracted message never existed.

The assistant looked at him secretly and was amazed from a distance. Everyone knew about the marriage. The second day after the wedding, the boss disappeared all day, and the news spread all over the world. The boss's red envelope was distributed to the whole company through personnel. Qi fried the pot.

Without him, Mr. Tan's cold-faced appearance is so charming that he is spreading out four big characters from the inside to the outside—everyone has a happy event.

The assistant is twenty-nine this year, and it is exactly thirty if she is one year old. She is strong. When she was in school, she was always busy with her studies. After graduation, she was busy with her career. Naturally, have little interest in this aspect, and occasionally think about it and be suppressed by more enthusiastic things.

There are countless examples of falling in love and getting married, and only the money you make is real.

But she has been in Anyu since graduation. Over the years, only this year has seen her boss look completely different.

Especially today.

Even a person like Tan Zheng would change into a different appearance in her relationship, which made her suddenly wonder what the magic power of relationship is, and for the first time, she felt that she might meet someone who belongs to her and experience a cliché and happy life together. not bad.

"Ye Wen."

The assistant stepped forward immediately: "Mr. Tan."

"Is there any important work today?"

As soon as I heard this, the fundamental purpose was not to ask about work arrangements. Ye Wen's professionalism went online. After a comprehensive analysis of the boss's need to leave the company immediately and the importance of the work in today's schedule, he finally came to the conclusion that both she and the boss are lucky. .

She doesn't have to be a middleman to spoil the boss's well-being, and the boss doesn't have to be forced to face work.

"You planned to listen to the summary meeting of the marketing department this afternoon. In the evening, President Wu invited you to attend the banquet for the child's full moon ceremony."

"Collate a meeting minutes for me, and send a gift to the banquet in the evening."

"Okay Mr. Tan."

Tan Zheng got into the car and called Ren Zhaoyuan and asked, "Are you busy? I want to pick you up from get off work."

Taking the two people's household registration book, ID card and marriage certificate to the new registered household registration, the parents on both sides met with organic fruits and handmade tea.

The two bright red marriage certificates, Tan Zheng saw winter from autumn.

Cook a few meals, say a few words and laugh, light a lamp and chat in a rainy night, and hug each other and say "morning" in the morning.

When the first snow in S City was about to come, Tan Zheng booked a flight ticket to go abroad, but later cancelled it.

Ren Zhaoyuan didn't want to.

He didn't deliberately face it, and he never wanted to hide.

When the first snow fell, Ren Zhaoyuan was steaming pineapple rice with Tan Zheng in the kitchen. When he looked out before going to bed, the ground had already accumulated a thick layer, and the flawless pure white was particularly conspicuous.

"You were lying there at the time," Ren Zhaoyuan pointed out the window, "I thought you had an accident."

Tan Zheng embraced him from behind, Ren Zhaoyuan leaned against Tan Zheng and sat in the space left in the center of his crossed legs, bending his knees and stepping on his calf with bare feet.

"You told me that it's okay, I want to fight for it again, but I'm afraid that you won't even have a chance to stand downstairs if you refuse too neatly, so I want to stand for a while longer," Tan Zheng touched Ren Zhaoyuan's ear with his lips. , smiled, "I don't know what I thought at the time, but I actually lay down and caused you to fall down the stairs."

Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't help laughing, and took what he said at the time: "I'm sick."

"Well, it's quite sick," Tan Zheng turned Ren Zhaoyuan down and pressed him to kiss him, "Fortunately, you rescued me."

The glass is not one-way, as the curtains that are slowly closed by the remote control are not enough, the lights in the room are on, and the details of every movement will be cast as shadows on the window and seen by the outside.

Ren Zhaoyuan urged Tan Zheng to go back to the room. Tan Zheng lifted the wool blanket on the ground and wrapped the two of them in it.

He moved very slowly, and bit by bit he completely occupied Ren Zhaoyuan.

Ren Zhaoyuan was almost so nervous that he couldn't breathe, forgetting the snow that was still falling, and the whole world was only a narrow space under the blanket.

"Zhaoyuan."

"Um.."

"The first snow of the year, we were on the balcony at home..." The following words were straightforward, Tan Zheng lowered his voice to the lowest level and whispered to Ren Zhaoyuan.

The snow melted quickly, and they went out together every day. Tan Zheng took him to the Design Park and picked him up in the afternoon.

When the second snow fell, it was the day of my grandmother's death.

Ren Zhaoyuan took Tan Zheng back to the town where he was born, and described to him what it was like when he was a child with memories that have been preserved for many years.

They brought their marriage certificate, household registration book, and a bunch of flowers, and went to their grandmother's tomb to tell her that Ren Zhaoyuan now has a home.

Very nice home.

The two stayed in the town for a few days and ushered in the third snowfall this year.

The snow is not heavy, and it is scattered and powdery, and it will cover and flood the ground.

My neighbor, who doesn't go out often, knocked on the door early to bring them hot soup dumplings, touched Ren Zhaoyuan's arm, and said that he was in better spirits than a few years ago. They hurried into the house to eat while it was hot, and walked away slowly on the thin snow.

After eating, Tan Zheng washed and dried the tableware, and continued to tidy up with Ren Zhaoyuan.

They have been doing these things at a leisurely pace these past few days, visiting the grandmother's tomb, cleaning up the sanitation, going out for a stroll around the old streets, and sitting on a boat in the river.

It's snowing outside today, and the two of them don't plan to go out. They stay at home and organize many items that may be older than Ren Zhaoyuan.

"What's this?" Tan Zheng picked up a metal gun. At first glance, it wasn't real, but it didn't look like a toy. It was more like something that had a special purpose but was shaped like a gun.

Ren Zhaoyuan looked at the thing in his hand, raised his finger and pointed at his left ear: "It's for piercing."

At that time, I was playing at home, thinking about it, I knew that there would be no such thing as anesthesia. Tan Zheng roughly understood the principle, and raised his brows slightly: "Use this to penetrate directly with a short period of force?"

"Well," Ren Zhaoyuan showed him the front, "there will be a pointed metal ear pin here."

Tan Zheng listened to him and turned his head to look at the box in which it was placed: "Not here."

"No, I used the last one when I beat myself."

"Can you still buy it?"

It would be strange if Ren Zhaoyuan couldn't hear what Tan Zheng wanted to do now.

"do not"

Tan Zheng kissed him, cutting his words in half.

"Don't be in a hurry to refuse, okay?" Tan Zheng touched Ren Zhaoyuan's left ear with his fingertips, wearing the earring he put on in the morning, "I want to have something like yours on my body, very special. think."

"I know you don't want me to hurt and don't feel like you need to prove anything with this, but I really want it."

"You don't like the reason for the back tattoo, but the meaning of ear piercing is different, right?"

"When you were a child, your grandma agreed to pierce your ears. I guess grandma is a very avant-garde person. She will definitely not ask you with her own ideas or treat you as an ignorant child. She will encourage her. You try everything you want, you won't be blamed for being naughty.."

Before Tan Zheng's words were finished, Ren Zhaoyuan's eyes were already sore.

Those long gone times seem to be witnessed by Tan Zheng at this moment.

"Although same-sex marriage was illegal at that time, I think if grandma was still around, she would respect your choice and bless us. If I wanted an ear piercing like you did when you were a child, grandma would agree."

"Just do it, you give me a gift for grandma."

The snow was still falling, and they rode out the door on the swaying snow.

The grandmother who also had her ears pierced in the past is no longer there. They walked around the town and finally saw a wooden sign saying "Ear Piercing" outside a row of gray tiled houses.

It's not the LED lights on the street or the squiggles written with colored pens. Ren Zhaoyuan and Tan Zheng felt that there was something they wanted here.

The metal gun hasn't been used for too many years and the spring needs to be replaced. After Ren Zhaoyuan changed it, he carefully cleaned and disinfected it and then dripped lubricating oil. After experimenting with a few pieces of cloth, he finally made sure that it was safe to apply alcohol to Tan Zheng's left earlobe.

"It will hurt."

Tan Zheng looked at him and smiled, and said, "I will like it."

Ren Zhaoyuan showed a soft smile in his always straightforward and sincere eyes: "Okay."

Ren Zhaoyuan has only used this metal gun twice.

After more than 20 years, it has grown well, and a few traces of blood have just been pierced.

Tan Zheng's eyes didn't leave his face for a moment: "The third snow of this year, you left me a mark just like you."

"Well," Ren Zhaoyuan looked at the snow outside the window, then turned back to meet Tan Zheng's eyes, "I remember."

What Ren Zhaoyuan really contradicted was never Xue, and at this moment, he no longer felt how dazzling and depressing the overwhelming Bai.

In the blink of an eye, so many things flooded into his mind, so many that he couldn't capture one of them.

In the end, he stayed in a similar scene. He sat on the wooden bench where Tan Zheng was sitting, and felt a sharp tingling pain from his left ear.

Then a warm, rough hand touched his head.

He also patted Tan Zheng's head, leaned over his red earlobe and kissed like a cicada's wings, and then gently blew on the wound, coaxing Tan Zheng as softly as when he was being coaxed, and said: " It doesn't hurt anymore, baby."

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