Anecdotes with facial paralyzed subordinates

Yan Ke was stunned.He tried his best to search for the picture of kissing Zhao Xuehan in his memory, but he only found a blank space.

"I haven't done that kind of thing." He said, a little dazed.

Hao Liang sneered, and while Yan Ke was in a trance, he withdrew his hand back. "If you've done it, you've done it. Why are you pretending to be stupid." He said, taking a few steps back and sitting back on the bed, "Now that you know everything."

He gritted his teeth and raised his eyes, glaring at Yan Ke: "Then don't stand in front of me and obstruct my eyes."

Yan Ke didn't leave, he let out a breath, walked to the window, and squatted down slowly.He opened his hand, gently wrapped Hao Liang's tightly clenched fist, and looked up at the man in front of him who looked like he was about to cry.

"I've never liked anyone else." Yan Ke said softly, "In my memory, there is no such thing."

Hao Liang shook his head, he moved back a little, as if trying to avoid Yan Ke, and leaned his back against the wall. "You don't have to talk like that to coax me," he said.

"I'm not coaxing you. I don't know what you see about me who likes Zhao Xuehan." Yan Ke said.He leaned forward, propped his hands on the wall, and surrounded Hao Liang who was sitting under him.

"So far, you have been the only one who has kissed, hugged, and held hands."

Hao Liang looked at Yan Ke silently.His lips moved slightly, and then he looked away.

"You don't have to do this." He whispered, "I know you keep saying this just to let me bring Zhao Xuehan back properly."

"Even if you say you don't like me, I will bring him back." Hao Liang wiped his face, then raised his head.On those eyes, the long eyelashes were slightly stained with water.

"So leave me alone."

Suddenly, a feeling of depression surged in Yan Ke's heart.He lowered his arms, stood up straight, and looked down at Hao Liang.

"Forget it," he said.

A flustered expression flashed across Hao Liang's face.He stared at Yan Ke closely, Yan Ke shook his head.

"Since this kind of thing makes you sad, forget it." Yan Ke said lightly.

"I don't care whether Zhao Xuehan is dead or alive at all, I brought you out of Yuhuzhuang, just follow his orders." Yan Ke looked at Hao Liang, "If you don't want to, I can disobey his orders. "

Hao Liang stood up involuntarily. "What are you going to do?" His voice trembled.

Yan Ke didn't answer him. "You insist that I like Zhao Xuehan," Yan Ke said, "Then let me ask you, what will you do if Zhao Xuehan comes back?"

Hao Liang pursed his lips lightly and looked away.After a while, he replied: "At that time, I will leave by myself and fulfill you."

"Okay." Yan Ke said coldly.He grabbed Hao Liang's wrist and pulled him towards the door.Hao Liang showed panic and backed away again and again, but he couldn't resist Yan Ke's strength.

"What are you doing!" Hao Liang shouted.

Yan Ke turned around and looked at Hao Liang.When he saw Hao Liang flinched obviously, he knew that his expression must be very scary.But at this moment, he couldn't care less about changing to a soft demeanor.

"In any case, you have to leave in the end," he said in a deep voice, "it's better to leave now. If you go far away, no one will be found."

Hao Liang was stunned.As if he didn't know Yan Ke, he stared blankly at him: "But Zhao Xuehan, he made me...I haven't..."

"I shouldn't have brought you out at all." Yan Ke said in a deep voice, "I don't care about Zhao Xuehan's life or death at all. If I had known this, I should have kept you in Yuhu Manor for the rest of my life."

Hearing this sentence, Hao Liang's eyes suddenly burst into anger. "What am I?" He roared angrily, regardless of his timidity towards Yan Ke, "Come if you want me to come? Take me away if you want to?! Am I an object? Have you ever cared about my feelings?"

Yan Ke's eyelashes trembled.He slowly let go of Hao Liang's hand. "Yes," he looked down at Hao Liang, pain welling up in his light blue eyes, "I've been disregarding your feelings and arranging things at will, and I've regretted it many times."

Hao Liang stared blankly at Yan Ke's eyes, then looked away. "You have never regretted it," he whispered, "If you regretted it, why did you..."

"Of course I regret it." Yan Ke said.His hands were hanging by his sides, tightly clenched into fists, "Just because of regret, I tried to make up for it time and time again."

"After all, the biggest mistake I did was to bring you back from the world of suffering."

Hao Liang's eyes widened suddenly.He looked at Yan Ke in disbelief, the tears that had been filling his eyes finally fell down,

"But then I will die." Yan Ke heard Hao Liang say softly, "I will reincarnate into a completely different person in the world of suffering, completely forget you, and never see you again."

That's better than being here.Yan Ke thought.The soul of the bitter world is in this world, and after death, it can only be wiped out.He belongs to that world.Over there, even though they are not the same person after reincarnation, there is still an afterlife anyway.

Yan Ke didn't say anything.He looked at Hao Liang silently.Hao Liang stared at Yan Ke for a long time, then slowly closed his eyes.

"Just right." He opened his eyes and said to Yan Ke with a half-smile expression, "I regret it too."

"I wish I hadn't met you."

Yan Ke's heart trembled suddenly.He couldn't help but recall Huaicheng 60 years ago, when Hao Liang, who was also drunk, said exactly the same thing to him.This sentence is like a thorn, which has been stuck in Yan Ke's heart, and he can't pull it out, and he can't forget it.

"Why do you regret it?" Yan Ke blurted out.He never got the answer to this question, and he didn't think Hao Liang would answer him.However, Hao Liang stared into his eyes without moving.

"The reason for my regret is the same as yours." He said.

Yan Ke was silent.He couldn't understand the meaning of Hao Liang's words.Hao Liang didn't explain either.Yan Ke saw him silently retreating to the wall, sitting on a chair, reaching out to pick up the wine jug on the window sill, and pointing directly at the spout.Before Yan Ke could stop him, he saw him pour a big gulp of wine into his mouth.

Hao Liang desperately swallowed the sip of wine, then blinked and suddenly laughed.

"I'm thinking about it." He jumped off the chair, shook it twice, walked to Yan Ke's side, squeezed Yan Ke's hand, and said in a brisk tone, "You and I have already regretted it, but at this point, there is nothing we can do. It's better to calm down and enjoy it."

After finishing speaking, he took Yan Ke's hand and dragged him to the side of the bed, while he sat on the bed and took off his coat at once.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Hao Liang take off his clothes one by one, Yan Ke had a bad premonition in his heart.He stretched out his hand, preventing him from taking off the belt of his jacket in front of him, "This is someone else's room."

"I know." Hao Liang raised his head and looked at Yan Ke with smiling eyes.There was a layer of water vapor in his purple pupils, dimly reflecting Yan Ke's figure.

"Look," Hao Liang's fingers lightly covered the back of Yan Ke's hand to stop him, stroking Yan Ke's skin little by little, "Although you say you regret it, you still keep saying that you like me and please me Me." The corners of his eyes curled up, "Does it mean that you will agree to whatever I ask you now?"

A tingling sensation suddenly rushed from Yan Ke's hand to his heart.He couldn't help grabbing Hao Liang's hand with his backhand, preventing that hand from sliding along his wrist to his arm. "What do you want to do?" He asked in a deep voice, "I won't promise everything."

"Really?" Hao Liang blinked and laughed.He knelt and sat up on the bed, and the baggy clothes fell off his shoulders, but he didn't pay attention, and put his arms around Yan Ke's neck with his bare arms.

"No?" Hao Liang leaned against Yan Ke's side face and said with a smile, his hot and humid breath tinged with the smell of wine as he tapped Yan Ke's skin lightly, "You still say you like me? Liar!"

"Enough." Yan Ke said, his voice was hoarse from his mouth.

"You're drunk." Yan Ke said, he pressed Hao Liang on the bed and helped him tidy up his clothes. "Go to bed early." After saying that, he straightened up and was about to leave the room.

Hao Liang was lying on the bed, holding Yan Ke's arm tightly, not letting go at all. "You refused to listen to what I asked you to do." He chuckled and said, "It's too heartless."

Yan Ke frowned slightly. "You're drunk," he repeated.A drunken person's request is probably unreasonable.What's more, the conversation he just had with Hao Liang was not pleasant.He was afraid that the person in front of him would say some irreparable words through drunkenness.

"Yeah, I'm just drunk." Hao Liang shook his head and looked at Yan Ke with drunken eyes, "Just because I'm drunk, I want you to accompany me tonight and sleep with me in your arms. This is It's my request, isn't it?"

Yan Ke froze for a moment.Hao Liang squinted at him, then shook off the clothes on his shoulders. "What are you afraid of?" He stretched out his hand and put it around Yan Ke's neck again, "It's not like you and I haven't slept together before."

He raised his head and lightly bit Yan Ke's earlobe: "We have done so many times in the bitter world after sleeping together."

"No." Yan Ke lowered his voice.His cold heart was already agitated by Hao Liang's actions.But this is not the time to hug the person in front of you and act recklessly.

There seemed to be some inexplicable misunderstanding between them.There is also an inexplicable person.

"You are Zhao Xuehan now." Yan Ke said.

Hao Liang's expression froze for a moment.There was a trace of melancholy in the purple eyes.Immediately, he laughed again.

"So what about Zhao Xuehan? Isn't Zhao Xuehan better?" He raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his finger to point his nose, and pointed at Yan Ke.

"Or, do you feel pity for him so much?" Hao Liang smiled, "Would you rather do those things to me, but not bear to do something to his body?"

"Enough!" Yan Ke said angrily.A nameless fire rose spontaneously from his heart, causing him to pinch Hao Liang's shoulders and ruthlessly press the person in front of him on the bed.

"What on earth do you want me to do?" Yan Ke pinched Hao Liang's jaw tightly, forcing him to raise his head and look at himself, "What on earth should I do to convince you that I like you and only care about you? !"