*

When Cheng Ze walked out holding Song Xiaolou's hand, the tips of his ears twitched and he subconsciously covered Song Xiaolou's eyes!

Song Xiaolou couldn't see it, but his ears could hear it.

There was a loud sound of sticky water in the kitchen, and there was the sound of Xiaomu groaning with his mouth covered.

Standing in front of the bedroom door, he could see half of the kitchen. Cheng Ze only took a cursory glance and turned away when he saw the two people kneeling on the operating table with one leg.

I originally wanted to say something to Ah Qi, but in this situation I'd better leave first.

He was about to leave with the man in hand, but Ah Qi's low gasping voice came from the kitchen over there.

"....Remember to close the door, hiss, and besides, he came here by himself and we didn't do anything."

He said it right to save Vice President Cheng from retaliating against him.

"..."

Cheng Ze ignored him, took Song Xiaolou and left in a straight line, closing the door behind him.

As the door closed and the ambiguous movement inside was completely cut off, Song Xiaolou breathed a sigh of relief. He blushed and felt embarrassed.

"....Why, they don't avoid people."

Ah Qi looks innocent, but he plays really crazy.

There is a sense of insanity and lunacy that does not care about the life and death of others.

Cheng Ze let go of Song Xiaolou's eyes and reached out to press the elevator button. His voice was awkward as he remembered something.

"You have too."

"??"

Song Xiaolou turned to look at him, not understanding: "What?"

"In that abandoned factory, Tang Yan and I listened together." Cheng Ze said.

He pulled Song Xiaolou's orange sweatshirt into the elevator. It was obvious that his mood became unstable again when he mentioned this matter, and his breathing became heavier.

At that time, they were standing at the dark staircase.

Tang Yan only listened for a few seconds before frowning and walking down, sitting on the steps and smoking.

Standing on the third floor, he could hear the sound of water and heavy breathing very clearly.

"That woman calls you husband, and you ask her if she feels good, and then..."

He couldn't help interrupting them, so Song Xiaolou was willing to stop and put on his pants.

Cheng Ze has a very good memory and can't forget even if he wants to.

"!"

"...That, that was forced by the situation, and I didn't mean for you to hear it."

He is different from Ah Qi.

Song Xiaolou's voice was very low, and he looked up at the elevator screen with flashing floors.

Fuck, so embarrassing.

There was silence in the small enclosed space of the elevator for a few seconds, neither of them spoke.

Cheng Ze's left hand was still holding Song Xiaolou's right hand, and his fingers squeezed tighter and tighter, as if he was trying to force Song Xiaolou to say something.

"....Hey, my hand hurts!"

Song Xiaolou moved his wrist and struggled, looking at Cheng Ze in confusion.

The cold light of the elevator shone down from the heads of the two of them, making the complexion of the person wearing gold-rimmed glasses next to him look even colder and whiter, and his lips tightened into a line, obviously angry.

This was because he was angry because he had behaved that way before, and his tone was a bit accusatory.

Song Xiaolou frowned, and started to break Cheng Ze's fingers with his other hand.

"No, why are you bringing it up again..."

"You've done it, so why don't you mention it?" Cheng Ze said.

"...Is this interesting?" Song Xiaolou was a little annoyed, and his tone also sounded impatient.

"What can I do about what has happened? Just forget it!"

"That's an understatement," Cheng Ze sneered and blurted out, "What if I can't forget it."

"..."

This atmosphere of being blamed is suffocating.

"What can you do if you can't forget me? You insist on holding on to the past. Isn't it interesting?"

After Song Xiaolou finished speaking, he was silent for two seconds and shook off Cheng Ze's hand, taking a step to the side.

Then he continued to speak, his voice low.

"I didn't like men before, and I didn't know that I would be with you now. It's useless for you to blame me. It happened before."

"If you mind it so much, you won't feel comfortable dating in the future. You'll have to bring it up from time to time."

He took a deep breath, feeling that his eyes were swollen and his tone was astringent.

"You might as well find someone else, someone who has never been in love."

If you feel that he is not Hina, you will go find someone who is Hina.

"..."

Cheng Ze also knew that he was a little out of control and should not mention Song Xiaolou's past at this time.

As Song Xiaolou said, there is no way to change what has happened.

But when he thought of what Song Xiaolou said in the room just now——

[Brother Cheng, I want to be with you. 】

There is a feeling of ecstasy but disbelief, and I want to confirm it again and again!

In fact, when I mentioned the abandoned factory, I wanted to hear this bastard say: It won't happen again, I only want you.

But Song Xiaolou just said it so lightly——

If you can't forget it, look for someone else.

call.

Cheng Ze is going crazy.

The mood of the night was like a roller coaster. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Song Xiaolou was a capricious and casual person.

This means that their current relationship is shaky and very unstable!

"Ding." The elevator door opened.

Song Xiaolou walked out of the elevator first, ignoring the people behind him.

He pulled up his large orange-red sweater hat, covered it on his head, and quickly walked out of the elevator toward the entrance of the community.

It was nearly midnight, and there was no one outside.

Cheng Ze followed him and looked at the people walking in front of the community road.

Under the dim street lights, Song Xiaolou's shadow was stretched very long. His steps were neither fast nor slow, and he had no intention of waiting for him.

"...Song Xiaolou." Cheng Ze shouted softly.

But the person in front didn't turn around or pay attention to him, as if he didn't hear him.

It's like what I said in the room just now doesn't count, I just don't want him anymore.

But we just agreed to be together.

"Song Xiaolou!"

Cheng Ze looked at his back and his heart suddenly tightened, and he suddenly ran forward!

He suppressed the overly sensitive, inferior and unstable emotions in his heart, took a few steps forward as before, and directly changed the topic.

"Would you like a midnight snack? Are you hungry?"

The person who had been aloof for a few days had reverted back to his former nanny type, and couldn't help but want to take care of this bastard.

In fact, Song Xiaolou should be allowed to chase for a few more days, but Cheng Ze couldn't help it.

He dreams about Song Xiaolou every night.

In fact, Cheng Ze didn't sleep a full sleep in the past few days since he learned that this man would like him.

When he thought about being in a relationship with Song Xiaolou in the near future, he was very excited. When he opened his eyes and closed them, he saw Song Xiaolou!

The people walking beside him ignored him, and Cheng Ze asked again.

"...Want to eat sweet water? Is the crystal bag good?"

Song Xiaolou's face was hidden under the brim of his hat and he made no sound.

"Why don't you speak, I..."

Cheng Ze didn't know what to do with this person. He couldn't beat or scold him, nor could he coax him.

In short, as soon as Song Xiaolou ignored him, he seemed to have been abandoned by the whole world.

Having walked to the white SUV parked on the roadside, Cheng Ze swallowed the bitterness on the tip of his tongue and whispered.

"....I'm sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned it just now, I, I just..."

Before he finished speaking——

The person next to him held the passenger door and sobbed violently.

Cheng Ze was stunned, stretched out his hand and grabbed Song Xiaolou's arm to turn him around!

The boy's hat-covered face was finally exposed to the streetlight, his eyelashes were wet and his eyes were very red.

Song Xiaolou is crying.

"You." Cheng Ze opened his mouth before saying a word.

I saw the water vapor in the eyes of the person in front of me finally broke through the eye sockets and rolled down his face!

Song Xiaolou didn't want him to see her tears, so she buried her head deeply and sobbed intermittently.

"...Then, what should I do? What can I do? I have had a girlfriend before! If you mind this, what do you want me to do..."

Can he chop off the bottom?

Why are you saying something that makes both of you unhappy?

He also wanted to give Cheng Ze all his first time, but what can he do now that he doesn't have any more!

You can only be anxious and then become angry, and then feel uncomfortable after being angry.

It's because he knows Cheng Ze cares about him but he can't turn back time, which makes him feel so sad!

Being questioned and blamed by Cheng Ze made me feel very guilty.

But he didn't know what he could feel guilty about. He couldn't think of what he was doing now.

Song Xiaolou choked with sobs and his voice was embarrassing.

"....If you don't like it, just go find someone else. Why..."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter..." Cheng Ze said it didn't matter several times in a panic, frowning distressedly, reaching out to hold the person in his arms and stroking the back of his head, "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it."

But this sounds false at first sight!

Song Xiaolou pushed him away hard, rubbed his sleeves in front of his eyes casually, and spoke decisively.

"I'm serious, Brother Cheng, if you don't mind, why not just let us--"

Never mind.

Are you going to break up? ?

Cheng Ze's heart tightened and he didn't have time to think. He lowered his head and kissed her, blocking the lips!

Don't say forget it.

Can't say!

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