MTL - The Decade of Deep Love-Chapter 29

Chapter 29

Jiang Wenxu was really busy. He said that he had nothing to do with He Zhishu at home, but he took dozens of large and small phones in less than one morning.

Jiang Wenxu hung up the secretary's phone and reached out to He Zhishu's neckline with thick furry pajamas, and then fed a spoonful of porridge: "Warm stomach, wait for me to lie with you for a while."

He knows that he has ate the porridge in the past. He didn’t say anything and saw the cell phone at the table rang again.

Jiang Wenxu put a porridge bowl to get the phone, but when he saw the caller ID, his face turned black. He hung up the phone and closed it a few times. When he looked up at He Zhishu, he smiled and said: "If you say good things to accompany you, you will always listen to the trivial things in these companies."

He knows that his eyes are very good, but he only pretends to be a "sink" that can't see the caller's display flashing through the simplicity and glare.

Jiang Wenxu’s mood is definitely not good at all. In fact, he’s so angry and intoxicated. In addition to intoxicating the face, Jiang Wenxu’s first look was his special knowledge. He never made a way to play with **** because he was left out. No matter when he was looking for him, he was happy. He smiled a little silly, but he looked warm. Jiang Wenxu really moved his heart, so he could stay with him for two or three years.

But now I am getting tired. I was so drunk in France that I knew that it was the phone of He Zhishu, and I dared to call him. This time, Jiang Wenxu had already shut down the phone that was specially intoxicated, but the person still had to Call this number to the phone. Check the post? It’s crazy, he doesn’t look at himself a few pounds? I am afraid that I have been guilty of a few years in Jiang Wenxu’s heart, and I have the heart to enter the palace. Jiang Wenxu didn't care about intoxication. He didn't know where to inquire about the little movements and habits of the learned He Zhishu, and sometimes even indulged and admired with a look of nostalgia. However, Jiang Wenxu absolutely did not allow even the things that He Zhishu had never been arrogant to be intoxicated.

"Do you eat a little?" The voice of He Zhishu made Jiang Wenxu suddenly return to God, or a soft tone, some weak and dumb.

Jiang Wenxu shook his head and fed the remaining half of the bowl of porridge to He Zhishu: "Where do you want to go? I can have six or seven days of free time after New Year's Day."

He knows that his delicate eyebrows are wrinkled. He looks at Jiang Wenxu on his head. It looks like a small milk cat who is squeaky and licking your trouser legs. "Travel is so tired."

Jiang Wenxu's heart was soft, and he was simply poked into a small pit. He threw a spoon and rushed over to press He Zhishu on the back of the chair. He kissed him from the inside out, and the mouth was filled with the sweet scent of millet porridge. He stopped: "Knowledge... know..." Jiang Wenxu whispered I muttered it a few times, and suddenly he felt that there was so much excitement to look for outside, and it wasn’t just a matter of knowing what to do.

He Zhishu was a bit weak, and he couldn’t figure out what Jiang Wenxu wanted to do. Probably the emperor's addiction came up. The three palaces and six hospitals always had to be exposed to rain and dew, so it was only a round of turn to turn themselves.

"Jiang Wenxu..." He Zhishu hid a kiss that Jiang Wenxu should have fallen on his lips, his eyes were a bit empty.

"My mom told me that the trick was not too old."

Jiang Wenxu stunned. These things are like knives for both of them. He doesn't know how He Zhishu will suddenly mention it. But he is still carelessly saying: "You are thirty this year, I am thirty-one, is this not coming over?"

When He Zhishu didn't respond to it, the tears came down. He grabbed Jiang Wenxu's clothes tightly, and his thin shoulders shook very badly. He said, "Yes, yes, it's over." To prove your mother. It’s wrong, how can you survive 30 years old...

He Zhishu is not easy to cry in front of Jiang Wenxu. He is soft, but he knows how to be forbearing. Those who have suffered too much in those years have never been red-eyed. When he is still being bullied by Jiang Wenxu in bed, he knows that Jiang Wenxu has A very secret S attribute, but I can't satisfy the enthusiasm of Jiang Wenxu. He cried Jiang Wenxu and couldn't go. Later, Jiang Wenxu became more and more gentle on the bed. After a long time, he went wild to someone else's bed.

But like now, Jiang Wenxu doesn't know what He Zhishu is crying, and his heart will be broken when he cries. He didn't know that He Zhishu was crying because they were two people, one was deep and the other was not long-lived.

Crying their fourteen years of love until the time is thicker.

When he was in high school, Jiang Wenxu gave a note to He Zhishu when he was out of school. He asked, "Do you know how much you like a person?"

When he was young, Jiang Wenxu easily put the word "love" into the mouth, but his love for He Zhishu was no less than at any time.

That night, He Zhishu thought about it all night with this note. The last thought is Huang Biyun's sentence - tolerant and silent, do not ask no complaints, not sad.

This reply to the knowledge book in the heart of thousands of times, has been trying to figure out more than ten years, but has never replied to Jiang Wenxu. As if in his heart, love is a little less, and the more you stalk the post, the faster you lose.

But in the end it still has to be lost.

He Zhishu was very tired and very sleepy. When he finally slept in Jiang Wenxu's arms, he smelled the jasmine fragrance fourteen years ago.