The Protagonist Only Thinks About Falling In Love

Gu Yinzhou's heart is also itchy, as if being swept around by a feather lightly, but it can't be relieved, and this depression will become deeper and deeper, not to mention the source of the itching in his heart is always Dangle in front of him.

His breath was heavy, and he rushed towards his face. Jiang Zefeng, who was close at hand, could feel the change most clearly. Before he could react to what happened, his heart was already suspended.

"Brother, brother, stop pressing my shoulder, it hurts..."

As soon as Gu Yinzhou became tough, Jiang Zefeng used softness to control toughness.

Hearing his cry of pain, Gu Yinzhou let go of his hand, Jiang Zefeng rubbed his shoulders and turned around, the man in front of him had gloomy eyes, tight lips, his whole body was like a bow stretched to the extreme.

"You want to make me feel bad, don't you?" Gu Yinzhou said in a low voice in front of him, etiquette, righteousness and shame are still in his heart, but it is already crumbling.

Jiang Zefeng's mouth quickly crossed his mind: "What are you talking about, I think you are good, you are good, I am good, you are uncomfortable, I am also uncomfortable, brother... why are you uncomfortable?"

"You want to marry a wife?" Gu Yinzhou asked in an unclear tone.

Jiang Zefeng's mother wanted to marry Jiang Zefeng a daughter-in-law. When she was about to leave, Gu Yinzhou had heard her say that Jiang Zefeng wanted to marry a daughter-in-law, and he should not interfere.

Jiang Zefeng reacted, it seemed that this matter made Gu Yinzhou unhappy, he said: "Don't marry, brother, you didn't marry a wife, what kind of wife should I marry?"

He thought that what Granny Zhang said to him in private just now made Gu Yinzhou unhappy. Granny Zhang told him that if Gu Yinzhou was a bachelor, it would be impossible for him to be a bachelor all his life. These words immediately distinguished the two, He seemed to look down on Gu Yinzhou, and was also worried that Gu Yinzhou would divide the family property with him in the future, so let him be more careful, saying that the two of them are half-way brothers after all, no more than real brothers.

Gu Yinzhou should also be able to hear it.

"Will you marry me if I marry you?"

Conversations go in strange directions.

"Brother, if you don't want me to marry, I won't marry." Jiang Zefeng said, "Just listen to what Granny Zhang said, why do you take it seriously?"

"Why don't you marry?"

It is not happy to marry, and it is not happy not to marry.

"Brother, I only have you, and you only have me. I won't leave you alone." Jiang Zefeng flirted with sweet words as if he didn't want money.

But this trick obviously worked for Gu Yinzhou, his complexion softened visibly with the naked eye.

Jiang Zefeng held Gu Yinzhou's hand, and patted the back of his hand comfortingly, "Brother, if you don't want to, I won't marry. As I said, I want to support you until the end of my life."

Gu Yinzhou lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the overlapping hands of the two, but he didn't pull his hands back this time.

He seemed to be smoothed out.

But only Gu Yinzhou knew that he was only suppressing the anger in his heart for the time being, that fire would burn his reason sooner or later.

"You said, you remember." He said.

Jiang Zefeng touched his little hand, rubbed his fingertips on the back of his hand, and promised sincerely: "I will remember."

It happened like this at the time, but the more Jiang Zefeng thought about it afterward, the more something was wrong, no matter where it was, there was something weird about it, and the incident that Gu Yinzhou ran to chop firewood in the evil fire that night before reminded him of it.

It was still a bit of speculation before, but the more I think about it now, the more I feel that the facts are what he thinks.

Jiang Zefeng had a guess and wanted to confirm it. Throughout the day, as long as Gu Yinzhou appeared in his field of vision, his eyes seemed to be glued to Gu Yinzhou, but he couldn't see what was good or bad.

After Gu Yinzhou's intense mood swings at that moment, he returned to the state of holding back. When Jiang Zefeng touched him, he didn't dodge like before, and most of his eyes glanced at him deeply.

In the evening, Jiang Zefeng had dinner and was going to go out for a walk.

Gu Yinzhou: "Where are you going?"

"Turn around the village." Jiang Zefeng said absently.

Gu Yinzhou's eyes were dark, "There are gold picks outside or something, you will miss it every night."

Jiang Zefeng came back to his senses, teasing and joking: "Brother, I'm not here, you still can't fall asleep?"

Gu Yinzhou: "Your mother asked me to take care of you, it's not safe at night."

Jiang Zefeng understood the meaning of what he said, and said, "I'm working fine now, it's fine, you go to sleep, what can happen in the village."

When Jiang Zefeng went out, he also took a hanging of mosquito repellent grass on his body.

Not long after he arrived near Chen's house tonight, he saw a sneaky figure coming out of the door, and carefully hung the bolt on the door.

It was Chen Qianhu, he was wearing clothes, and he looked like he was going to go out.

"Huzi." As soon as Jiang Zefeng said, Chen Qianhu was startled, looked around, and made a "shh" gesture to him.

"Be quiet."

"Where are you going?"

"none of your business."

Jiang Zefeng looked at him and opened his mouth to shout, but just as he made a sound, Chen Qianhu covered his mouth and dragged him aside.

He let go of Jiang Zefeng, Jiang Zefeng tidied up his clothes, and said slowly, "What are you talking about?"

"Jiang Er, don't make trouble for me, we two are brothers anyway..."

The night was very dark, and the sound of frogs and cicadas continued.

Gu Yinzhou hid behind the house, half of his body was hidden in the darkness, he frowned slightly as he looked at the scene not far away.

Want to gamble again?

He didn't get too close, watching the two talking for a while, Chen Qianhu walked towards the entrance of the village, Jiang Zefeng didn't go with him, arranged his clothes, and sat down on a stone under a tree opposite Chen's house Yes, with mosquito repellent in hand.

It was midnight when Jiang Zefeng walked back.

When he got home and returned to his room, the man was sitting by the bed, taking off his clothes. When he saw him coming in, he stopped his movements.

"Why did you sleep?" Jiang Zefeng yawned.

Gu Yinzhou's face remained unchanged: "I just got up and went to the latrine."

Jiang Zefeng said "Oh" without doubting, "That grass is quite useful."

"You go out to feed mosquitoes in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Zefeng struggled to open his eyes, "Brother, how did you say that?"

Gu Yinzhou stopped talking.

The two lay on the bed, and Jiang Zefeng's breathing quickly became steady. Gu Yinzhou turned over, turned to Jiang Zefeng, stretched out his hand, and brushed the hair on the side of his face.

After watching, he got up and went outside.

The well water was cold at night, and when he came back, the man was wrapped in cold air.

He fell into a deep sleep, but Jiang Zefeng, who was supposed to be asleep, opened his eyes. He blinked in the dark, leaned against Gu Yinzhou, and warmed his hands.

Jiang Zefeng's injury was under Gu Yinzhou's massage with medicated oil day and night, and the bruises were almost gone. The roof of his room had not been repaired, and the house could be flooded in the next rain.

The next day, the two went to get some wood together and borrowed some tools from the carpenter in the village.

Looking back, Yinzhou didn't let Jiang Zefeng go up to the roof, he climbed up the stairs, Jiang Zefeng supported him from below, and passed him some things from time to time.

The sun is high, the sun is scorching hot, and herbs and dried tofu are drying in the yard. Two big men live together, rough everywhere, and the residence is casual and simple.

"Not enough nails." Gu Yinzhou probed.

Jiang Zefeng bent down and took a few nails and handed them up.

This busy work, most of the day has passed.

"Are you ready?" Jiang Zefeng asked.

"Yeah." Gu Yinzhou went downstairs, "If it's raining and it still leaks, I'll fix it."

"Oh."

Neither of them mentioned Jiang Zefeng moving back.

When Gu Yinzhou came down from the top, there was a "tearing" sound, and his movements stopped for a moment. Jiang Zefeng, who was holding the stairs below, also heard the sound and looked up.

In order to hide from the sun, he stood on the inner side of the stairs, facing Gu Yinzhou. The position where Gu Yinzhou came down, Jiang Zefeng's head happened to be on his chest. When he raised his head, he could see the scenery above clearly.

Gu Yinzhou's clothes were torn.

He was wearing some old clothes of Jiang Zefeng and his brother, which were not very resistant. When he came down, the front of his clothes was caught by a gap in the wooden stairs. He didn't notice that the fabric on his chest was torn directly. Cracked.

After working for a long time, he was sweating profusely, with a thin layer of sweat floating on the wheat-colored muscles around his neck, which looked extraordinarily attractive. His outer skirt was torn, and he was wearing a lewd garment inside.

Muscle lines are tight and full of strength.

The thin layer in summer, soaked in sweat at the moment, is sticking to the body very docilely, looming, and it looks more delusional than not wearing it.

The coat is really torn out of place.

Gu Yinzhou's complexion changed, and finally it was fixed at an ugly level. He stopped there, neither going up nor down for a while, his fingertips tightly holding onto the edge of the stairs.

"Brother, you are really strong." Jiang Zefeng said.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

His face was flushed, he didn't know if it was from the sun, or he was ashamed and indignant at the scene.

Jiang Zefeng reached out and pulled out the clothes he had caught in the gap in the stairs, "Wipe off your sweat, are you thirsty?"

Gu Yinzhou said "hmm" indiscriminately, went downstairs quickly, turned around and walked into the house.

Jiang Zefeng rubbed his nose.

Also - pretty good.

"Brother, the things are still confiscated." He shouted.

Gu Yinzhou wanted to change clothes, "Wait a minute."

"Do the work first." Jiang Zefeng didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but he just didn't want Gu Yinzhou to change clothes.

Gu Yinzhou stopped in place and turned his head.

"It's okay, I don't look at you." Jiang Zefeng glanced at the place where his clothes were torn, "It's just the two of us here, so there's no need to be so particular, what do you think, brother?"

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

He pursed the corners of his lips tightly, his face flushed, and he noticed Jiang Zefeng's duplicity in his eyes, but he couldn't say anything more, so he tore off the fallen fabric to block the gap.

"Stop what?" Jiang Zefeng was clearly teasing him, with a slight uptick in his tone, "I have what you have, and if I'm worried that I'll see you at a disadvantage, then you'll see me later, ah——I'm covered all over my body. It's over by you."

He meant that when his back was inconvenient, Gu Yinzhou helped him take a bath.

Gu Yinzhou gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words: "Shameless."

"They're all big men, why be ashamed." Jiang Zefeng said.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

"Hurry up, brother, I can't take so much by myself, I have to return things later, and clean the room—" He counted down the things to do one by one, obviously bullying Gu Yinzhou, Gu Yinzhou But he couldn't say anything.

Jiang Zefeng was only verbally teasing a few words, but Gu Yinzhou really turned his head and walked towards him.

They moved the stairs in together, and Gu Yinzhou could feel that Jiang Zefeng's eyes were always lingering on him, at first his face was flushed, but later on he also seemed to give up on himself, he didn't hide it, and let him look.

After moving the things, I have to return the things to the carpenter in the village.

"I'll go, you rest." Jiang Zefeng glanced at his chest.

His eyes were hot, Gu Yinzhou turned his face away and took a deep breath.

"Look at what." He whispered.

"Very beautiful." Jiang Zefeng said.

It was so beautiful that he had some reactions.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

Jiang Zefeng licked his lips, and moved the wooden box on the ground, "I'll go first brother."

If she doesn't leave, she will do something to scare Gu Yinzhou.

I always feel that muscle feels good.

Jiang Zefeng had a feeling like wanting to touch the calluses on his hands.

After the roof was repaired, Jiang Zefeng planned to move back to his room that night. When he went to Gu Yinzhou's room to get a pillow, Gu Yinzhou had just taken a shower and came in.

"What to do?"

"After the roof is repaired, I won't occupy the land here. I'll go back first." He said.

Gu Yinzhou paused: "Go back?"

"Go back to the room." Jiang Zefeng said as a matter of course.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

He watched Jiang Zefeng go back to his room. He was stunned for a while, and found that Jiang Zefeng didn't talk about it, but really went back to his room - without any souvenirs.

It made him realize that something was out of control.

In the middle of the night, Gu Yinzhou was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, his heart was so stuffy, and now he heard Jiang Zefeng going out again, he turned over and followed out.

The two went out one after another, and came back one after the other.

On the second day, Jiang Zefeng was woken up by the sound of chopping firewood.

In the yard, Gu Yinzhou was holding an axe, his face looked a little cold.

Can't wait to go back to the house, and go to the opposite of Miss Wang's house every night as a husband-watching stone, where is this playing?

Gu Yinzhou didn't sleep much all night.

So is Jiang Zefeng.

His room was exposed to the sun during the day, and there were many mosquitoes at night. Although the light was good, it was not as cool as Gu Yinzhou's room.

He was woken up early in the morning and came out yawning, "Brother, what are you doing chopping wood so early?"

Gu Yinzhou didn't answer, Jiang Zefeng didn't care, went to fetch water to wash up, "Brother, will I sleep in your room at night?"

There was a sound of chopping wood.

"It's too hot." Jiang Zefeng said, "Your room should be cooler."

He didn't hear the answer, so he turned his head and saw Gu Yinzhou's expression was strange.

After a while, I choked out the word "cheng".

When Jiang Zefeng went out at night, Gu Yinzhou followed him just like the night before.

For two or three days.

During this day and night, Jiang Zefeng sat at the table, took a needle and thread, and stitched the clothes that Gu Yinzhou tore up two days ago. He had the experience of sewing clothes last time, but this time he still didn't make any progress.

He poked and poked it with a needle for a long time, but he didn't sew much, and it was still crooked.

When Gu Yinzhou came in after washing his face, he saw him holding the dress.

"What are you sewing this for?" Gu Yinzhou gritted his teeth when he saw the clothes and thought of that.

Jiang Zefeng curled his lips and smiled casually, "There are not many clothes at home, so of course I have to sew them up and continue wearing them."

The dress he sewed last time was Gu Yinzhou who took off the thread and sewed it again. Jiang Zefeng is really not talented in needlework.

"give me."

"No." Jiang Zefeng thought he was going to throw it away.

He poked it again with the needle and touched his finger. With a "hiss", Gu Yinzhou took the clothes from his hand. Although he was not as good at sewing as the woman, he was better than Jiang Zefeng at least.

Seeing that he was not throwing it away, Jiang Zefeng was not in a hurry to grab it back.

The hands that wield knives and guns are now holding a thin silver needle.

Jiang Zefeng took a look and put his head on his shoulder.

Gu Yinzhou felt his shoulders sink again, and almost poked his finger.

"Brother, you are amazing." Jiang Zefeng praised, "You can also sew clothes."

"Just learn it." Gu Yinzhou said without any pride.

"I can't learn it." Jiang Zefeng said.

Gu Yinzhou: "That's because you are stupid."

Jiang Zefeng: "...do you dislike me?"

Gu Yinzhou came back to his senses, remembered the former Jiang Zefeng, and realized that he had said something wrong, "I don't think so."

It is rare for the two of them to lean on each other so intimately, just to take care of Yinzhou - to sew clothes.

Jiang Zefeng's breath fell on his ear, and Gu Yinzhou's ear was slightly red, which was not obvious under the red candlelight.

Jiang Zefeng would often approach him inadvertently. When he was cooking, he would ask him if the cooking was ready. He would ask Jiang Zefeng to bring out the dishes. He took some food and threw it into his mouth to taste it before leaving.

He didn't avoid him when taking a bath, and often asked him to rub his back. Jiang Zefeng would wipe his sweat with a handkerchief. Sometimes his face was covered with dust. Jiang Zefeng didn't have a handkerchief, so he would raise his hand to wipe it off.

There are too many similar things, and he himself seems to have no awareness of keeping a distance.

As he became more and more like this, Gu Yinzhou looked at him more and more strangely.

But, thinking about it from another angle, Gu Yinzhou seemed to feel that something was wrong with Jiang Zefeng, not with himself.

Jiang Zefeng thought it was too hot, so he slept with him, the kitchen was too small, Jiang Zefeng thought it was troublesome and didn't want to take two extra steps, so he directly took the bowl from his waist, wiped his sweat and let him drink water. "Caring".

Just like at this time, what he cared about, but Jiang Zefeng didn't seem to care about it.

He was just nervous, and he was used to it.

What's wrong is him.

But the source of his ailment was Jiang Zefeng.

He thought Jiang Zefeng was pretty.

As a man, it should be abnormal to think that a man is good-looking.

This rare and warm moment was interrupted because Jiang Zefeng said to go out for a walk, Gu Yinzhou's eyes were dark.

"Chen Qianhu has disappeared these two days, do you know?

With his back turned to Gu Yinzhou, Jiang Zefeng paused, his tone was as relaxed as usual, "How do I know, bro."

Gu Yinzhou didn't say anything more.

After going out, Jiang Zefeng frowned in thought.

A few nights ago, he saw Chen Qianhu for the last time. Chen Qianhu said that he was going to make a lot of money in the gambling house and wanted to lure him into the gang.

After he went out, he kicked the stones on the ground, and suddenly noticed the shadow behind him out of the corner of his eye, he didn't stop walking, his eyes flickered.

[Who is following me? ] He asked the system.

System: [Protagonist. 】

Jiang Zefeng: [What is he following me for? 】

System: [I've been following you for several days. 】

Jiang Zefeng: […]

He turned his feet and walked towards the field.

In the endless field, the rice harvesting was finished, and piles of straw were piled up in the middle of the field. The bright moonlight shone down, illuminating the field clearly. After walking a long distance, he heard the sound of quickening footsteps behind him, and suddenly turned his head.

……

Jiang Zefeng took a different route today.

Gu Yinzhou's eyes were gloomy, he didn't know what Jiang Zefeng was doing every day wandering in front of Chen's house, but he knew that when Jiang Zefeng was stupid, he liked the girl from Chen's family, and after he got better, he seemed to change his temper and come to seduce him.

Gu Yinzhou is not someone who comes and goes when he is called.

When he saw him go to the field, he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw in the forest on the day of the bonfire party.

Immediately, the word "tryst" lingered in his mind.

He deliberately exposed the footsteps.

The moment Jiang Zefeng turned around, Gu Yinzhou bumped into the haystack. He leaned his back against the haystack, grunted, and grabbed Gu Yinzhou's lapel to maintain his balance.

"Brother, why are you following me?"

"What are you doing here?" Gu Yinzhou asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Zefeng: "Take a walk."

"Heideng is blind, come here for a walk?"

"I just like black lights." Jiang Zefeng said, "Brother, don't you think it's convenient to do what you want?"

His words were full of hints.

Gu Yinzhou's anger subsided a little, "What are you doing?"

"Follow."

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

Jiang Zefeng hooked Gu Yinzhou's waist, told him to get close to him, and asked in his ear: "You've been with me for a few days, what do you want to do?"

Gu Yinzhou's mind exploded with a "boom--".

The breath in his ear was close at hand, spraying on his earlobe, raising a scorching temperature, Jiang Zefeng's words made him feel even more ashamed, he knew that he was following him.

When the field wind blew, it blew their clothes, and the leaves swayed and rustled.

half an hour.

Gu Yinzhou: "Isn't it a tryst with a friend?"

Jiang Zefeng: "A tryst with whom? You?"

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

The somewhat ambiguous word "rendezvous" became real to them along with the night.

"Brother, I want to confirm something." Jiang Zefeng said while tugging on his skirt.

His eyes are clear, but at this moment it seems that there is a strong fire hidden. When he said this, his voice was very low, which made people want to think wrong.

Gu Yinzhou's Adam's apple twitched, and he couldn't bear the look in his eyes, "What's the matter?"

"We're brothers, right?"

"Ah."

"Then don't think too much about what I did."

"You're going to..."

Jiang Zefeng turned over and pressed him on the straw before he finished speaking. Jiang Zefeng licked his lips, supported the straw behind him with one hand, and wrapped his arms around his waist with the other, and leaned forward.

Looking at the face close to him, Gu Yinzhou was stiff all over.

Jiang Zefeng moved closer, pressed his lips, and moved away, "Brother, do you hate it?"

His eyes are very bright at night, dazzling and full of excitement.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

Gu Yinzhou was stunned.

My ears were filled with the sound of my heartbeat, and my Adam's apple couldn't stop rolling.

Jiang Zefeng waited for him to react for a while.

After the wind blew for a while, Gu Yinzhou came back to his senses, and said hoarsely, "What were you doing just now?"

"You helped me take a bath last time, you reacted." Jiang Zefeng said.

Gu Yinzhou: "..."

"Don't deny it, I saw it." Jiang Zefeng said.

Gu Yinzhou coughed lightly and lowered his eyes.

"Do you like me?" Jiang Zefeng asked.

Gu Yinzhou was at a loss as to how to answer this straightforward question, Jiang Zefeng watched his expression change several times, and asked, "I kiss you, do you feel it?"

"If you hate me kissing you, it's not liking, bro—"

He loosened Gu Yinzhou's waist, "What you like is just me in your imagination, we—"

It's still too late to be a brother now.

He didn't finish his sentence and was interrupted.

"You know what I'm thinking, just torture me." Gu Yinzhou gritted his teeth and said.

He understood what Jiang Zefeng meant. Jiang Zefeng wanted to be a brother and didn't want to be other things. So far, those were all his thoughts.

"I do not--"

Gu Yinzhou thought, tryst, then he should do some tryst things, only to be worthy of these two words.

He clasped Jiang Zefeng's shoulders, met his surprised gaze, closed his eyes, and leaned forward, with a forceful momentum, bumped into Jiang Zefeng's lips, and hit his teeth on his lips, which was numb and painful.

"Jiang Zefeng." Gu Yinzhou hugged him and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll be with you, I'll be with you."

Jiang Zefeng: "..."

It's one thing to guess, even if it's close to ten, it's another to prove it.

Before Jiang Zefeng often said to Gu Yinzhou that he was good to him and he was good to him, and Gu Yinzhou listened.

Jiang Zefeng raised his hand and stroked his numb lips, then slapped him upside down, "Brother, you recruited me first."