This was the craziest time Yu Hao did. They even forgot to close the door. Zhou Sheng didn't take a bath for three days, but there was a familiar smell of skin on his body that made Yu Hao want to cry. They were like two ends in the wilderness that finally discovered each other's beasts. It was rare that they were the only two in the world. If they didn't get entangled together at a speed, the world would be destroyed tomorrow, or this tribe would be completely extinct.

Yu Hao: "It hurts - slow down!"

Zhou Sheng: "Damn, you still learn to bite people?!"

It was a long quiet and heavy breathing again. Zhou Sheng buried himself in Yu Hao's ear like a wolf and said, "It's so tight. I don't know if I occasionally think about my husband, would I find something else to replace it?"

Yu Hao said, "It's too big, why is it so big... Let me get used to it. Slow down - wait... the door is not closed..." Yu Hao finally found out. Zhou Sheng grabbed a desk lamp and threw it out. He smashed the door and closed it with a "bang". He continued to push Yu Hao on the bed like a crazy beast, locked his wrist, and kissed him unrestrainedly.

Twenty minutes later, Yu Hao stared at Zhou Sheng in a daze. Zhou Sheng finally recovered from the Berserker mode and kissed Yu Hao.

"Go to take a shower." Zhou Sheng patted his face, pulled Yu Hao up, hugged him and took a shower in the bathroom. After taking a shower, he called him to wash his clothes, packed his clothes and threw them to the laundry owner with his suit.

"This room looks like a doghouse." Zhou Sheng hugged Yu Hao and lay naked on a bed without a sheet, covered with a quilt without a quilt.

Yu Hao said: "Every day I am as tired as a dog, it's good to have a nest. I originally thought I would clean up before you come... I will wait for you to come back next time, and I will definitely work harder."

Zhou Sheng looked down at Yu Hao and said, "Ele.me?"

"Eating is a waste of time." Yu Hao touched Zhou Sheng's face and said, "You will disappear again tomorrow morning. I don't want to go anywhere, I just want to hold you."

Zhou Sheng stepped over his legs, pressed Yu Hao, looked at him seriously, turned his head over, looked sideways, with resentment and resentment in his eyes, and a stamp bitten by Yu Hao on his shoulder, and said, "I worked hard to raise you so well. Once I came to Beijing, I lost at least ten kilograms. Damn, I feel sorry for me."

As he said that, he pressed Yu Hao down again and started doing it. This time Yu Hao quickly became involved and used to it. The two of them were entangled. They had just taken a shower and were sweating again.

For an hour, the sun was about to set, and the sunset shone in through the gaps of the debris piled on the balcony, shining on Yu Hao's side face, like the reflective light thrown from the stained glass in the old church reflecting the sculpture of the white angel;

It shone on the muscle lines of Zhou Sheng's shoulders and back, like a heavenly palace that was smashed by the Monkey King with a stick. The fragments flashed with rays of clouds and turned into a golden river falling all over the sky.

When they separated again, Yu Hao hugged Zhou Sheng and said a few words, but Zhou Sheng fell asleep. This was the most comfortable sleep they had in three months.

midnight.

"What sound?" Zhou Sheng said.

Yu Hao opened his eyes sleepily. It was seven hours before the sun rose. He looked at his cell phone, and there were messages and phone calls to wish him a happy birthday.

"I'm playing games next door. Oh my God, why does time pass so quickly?" Yu Hao said tiredly, but he didn't want to have sex with Zhou Sheng anymore. He was afraid that he would be too tired and would be in a bad state when he got back. If he had to work overtime for another week, no matter how good his body was, he wouldn't be able to stand it.

"He is so noisy every day?" Zhou Sheng asked.

"Yes." Yu Hao said, "You have to make a noise until half past six and then start masturbating. Do you want earplugs?"

Zhou Sheng sat up and touched the light. He remembered that the desk lamp was thrown out, so he had to drag it back along the wire, plug it in, and turn on the light. Zhou Sheng put on his trousers and looked around in the room. Yu Hao knew that he wanted to find a handy tool to hit someone, and said, "Forget it, it's a great day."

"Okay, I won't be greeted with weapons on a great day." Zhou Sheng said.

Yu Hao: "..."

Zhou Sheng opened the door and knocked on the door, said, "Hey, brother, please let me yell at a low voice? I'm sleeping."

There was also an immediate answer: "Okay, okay! Sorry!"

Yu Hao heard the other side say, "Another idiot comes." Zhou Sheng came back and sat patiently by the bed loosening his fingers, stretching his neck, and warming up. Three minutes later, the next door started yelling again. Zhou Sheng went over and knocked on the door for the second time and said, "Brother, please keep your voice down!"

"Okay--!" said the other side up and down.

Zhou Sheng sat back to the edge of the bed and said to Yu Hao: "Are you hungry?"

Yu Hao was a little hungry, but he didn't want to make trouble in the middle of winter and said, "It's almost dawn, let's eat it when I give it to you."

The next door screamed again, and then Zhou Sheng went out with a gust of wind and stood at the other party's door. Yu Hao quickly took the camera, looked up and took a continuous shot.

Zhou Sheng jumped barefoot, jumped in the air, and kicked the door next door with a loud noise, and the room was silent. The otaku turned his head and looked at Zhou Sheng, and was stunned for a moment.

Zhou Sheng had a leisurely look into the room, pulled up the door, carried it back to the door, set it up for him, and said, "Speak softly, good night."

Yu Hao: "..."

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the police came and took a record of Yu Hao, Zhou Sheng, and the otaku.

Yu Hao ripped the recording pen and said irritably: "I have recordings every night, and there are videos, you can watch them yourself."

"You have a lower volume." The police obviously saw this for too many times and said to Zhou Sheng again: "You can't sit down and talk? Okay, you can coordinate the matter of repairing the door yourself."

After the police left, Zhou Sheng said to the otaku: "Call your aunt, I'll talk to her about the door tomorrow. This matter is not over yet. What's the joke?"

The otaku pressed the chair against the door and spent the whole night tremblingly. Zhou Sheng and Yu Hao were lying side by side on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"What do you think?" Zhou Sheng said.

What Yu Hao thought was that at this moment he would no longer be willing to separate from Zhou Sheng. This was the first time in his life that he was so afraid of the sun rising.

I have given up, so I'd better go back with you and stop trying.

In the dark night, Yu Hao said: "You have to do your graduation thesis. They notified me to prepare a project report."

"Hmm?" Zhou Sheng looked at Yu Hao patiently, "When will you go home to write your paper? Will you come back to work?"

Yu Hao looked at Zhou Sheng in confusion, and he knew that Zhou Sheng wanted him to go back too.

"Are you very tired at work?" Yu Hao said.

"I'm not tired, don't you think I still have time to exercise?" Zhou Sheng said, "You go run and release the pressure, I'll just look."

Yu Hao said: "You must be very tired, right? I know that if I were by your side, you would be much better. Many things would not be so important. At least someone is waiting for you when you get home."

Zhou Sheng didn't say anything, playing with the golden crow wheel in that dark night. The golden crow wheel flipped back and forth between his slender fingers, reflecting a little light that came from nowhere, just like the sun hiding in the heavy dark clouds.

"I'll hold on for a few more days." Yu Hao said at the end, "If you are not by my side, I seem to be able to hold on. Once you come, I will lose all my strength."

Zhou Sheng mocked: "I think I'm fucked apart."

Yu Hao: "..."

Yu Hao reached out to grab his ear, Zhou Sheng pressed him and was about to come again. Yu Hao relaxed a little, just as he was about to welcome him in the last storm, Zhou Sheng gently let him go and kissed his lips.

"Go to sleep." Zhou Sheng said, "You have to go to work tomorrow." As he said that, he pressed his hand on Yu Hao's forehead and whispered: "Good night."

Yu Hao fell asleep again. He was quite sleepy for several days and always slept intermittently. He had no dreams. When he woke up in the morning, there was no Zhou Sheng beside him. There was breakfast left on the table, and a note was pressed down on the breakfast: The clothes were delivered the day after tomorrow. You can go to work first and work well.

Yu Hao held the quilt, and the temperature of Zhou Xing was still around him.

"What?" Lin Ze had just given Yu Hao three days off, but he was here again today.

Yu Hao sat quietly, looked at Lin Ze, his lips moved, and said, "Aze, I will go back to school next month to prepare for my graduation thesis."

Lin Ze replied: "Well, when will you come back?"

Yu Hao didn't say anything. He wanted to say "I think about it", but Lin Ze said: "Everyone has experienced separation from life and death. Understand you and write your papers well."

Situ Ye was still editing photos, and a cramped smile flashed in his eyes and said, "Did you miss home?"

Yu Hao felt a little guilty, and Lin Ze suddenly asked: "Does Mr. Zhou's parents know if you have a relationship?"

Yu Hao thought that he would either stop coming after he went back, but he couldn't bear to leave them and his job that had just improved a bit. But in order to be with Zhou Sheng, there was always someone who needed to make a choice, but he couldn't help but feel regretful and sad.

He plans to go to Fu Liqun's gym to help for a few months, try to do it well for him, and find a job in the future, or see if Zhou Sheng can come to Beijing to open a store.

Situ Ye said: "It's so good. Have you accepted you? Didn't you buy a suite or a car or something?"

Yu Hao said: "His father toasted me a cup of tea and gave me a plate and an ashtray."

Lin Ze nodded in understanding and said, "You are so good. I remember that back then, my mother gave me a basin of water to boil beef."

Situ Ye said: "There is also a plate of fried rice with eggs. I gave me a cup of Qingdao pure rice with my backhand."

Lin Ze said "yes", Yu Hao sat in disappointment for a while, and said, "Am I suitable to be a reporter?"

Lin Ze smiled and shook his head, saying nothing, Situ Ye just calmly edited the photo.

"Fit." Lin Ze said, "You will be one of the best and top investigative journalists in China in the future."

Yu Hao seemed to see a glimmer of hope and said, "Then I... finished my graduation thesis..."

Lin Ze said: "Don't worry, you can come over at any time. We will recruit people for a long time. Maybe you will change your mind tomorrow morning?"

Situ Ye suddenly burst into laughter, Yu Hao was full of questions, and Situ Ye said seriously: "Aze, there are only more than 100 investigative reporters in China, okay?"

Yu Hao looked at Situ Ye editing the picture, and for some reason, his heart was peaceful. He did not tell Zhou Sheng about his decision.

"Boss lady," said Yu Hao, "I only know what my true talent is since I saw your photo."

Situ Ye said modestly: "Excessive awards and more awards."

Yu Hao thought for a while and said, "I can learn your skills hard, but even if I shoot for a lifetime, I will be far from being comparable to you."

"Oh, my old face turned red. Come on, the boss lady will make a photo album for you." Situ Ye replied, "as your birthday gift."

Situ Ye took out the photos he took for Yu Hao after he joined the company.

One is Yu Hao lowered his head to revise the manuscript; the other is discussing the manuscript with Jin Weicheng seriously and anxiously; the other is taking photos of others with his Hasselblad camera... Countless moments that frozen the time were perfectly captured by Situ Ye. It was so accurate that even if it was 0:00,01 second, it could not fully describe the emotions in the photo.

Even when he and Lin Ze were standing in the office that day and were scolded by the deputy editor-in-chief, Situ Ye could record the moment when Yu Hao lowered his head and was depressed through the open window.

When Yu Hao looked at the photos taken by Situ Ye, he truly realized the gap in talent. It was Situ Ye's understanding of the world, as if he took it for granted. He was born as a part of this world without any barriers. For him, holding up the camera to record the moments, as natural as watering green plants.

Lin Ze frowned, looked at WeChat on his mobile phone, and thought about how to reply to a leader's voice message.

Yu Hao remembered that today was his birthday, but Zhou Sheng had already left. There was no news all day. Yu Hao couldn't help asking if he had arrived home. Zhou Sheng didn't reply to him until four o'clock in the afternoon:

[I just got off the plane and I'm busy now. I can't spend my birthday with you this year, but I've prepared a gift for you. I've been preparing for a long time. You'll be here.]

Zhou Sheng sent him a mobile phone location on WeChat. Yu Hao looked at his phone and thought, what did Zhou Sheng buy for him? It wouldn't be a suite, it's impossible... Now that I think about it, no birthday gift is as good as Zhou Sheng by his side.
To be continued...