What if there are no inhibitors?

Song Zhiwei's pupils widened suddenly, and he withdrew his hands, holding the glass in both hands. The temperature of the water glass was so hot that his palms also became hot.

He bit his lips tightly with his lower teeth, only feeling that his whole body was shaking, his heart was shaking, and his fingertips were shaking too.

Han Lu really likes him.

But the more it was like this, the more he was afraid of seeing Han Lu's horrified and disgusted eyes.

And sometimes, the unknown fear that spreads out by one's own thoughts is more terrifying than facing the terror directly.

He lowered his head, afraid of Han Lu's sincere gaze, but at the same time his throat was dry and he couldn't say any words of rejection.

"Okay, okay." Han Lu took the water glass from Song Zhiwei's hand and put it on the table, leaned over to hug him, and patted Song Zhiwei's back over and over again with trembling hands: "It's my fault, I shouldn't force you."

--

"No..." Song Zhiwei spit out the word in his throat, blinked his eyes, and tears fell down, "It's my fault."

"It's not your fault." Han Lu patted him on the back, and said calmly, "In fact, everyone has secrets hidden in their hearts, and I have secrets too."

Song Zhiwei subconsciously asked, "What secret do you have?"

"Don't tell you."

Hearing this, Song Zhiwei looked up at Han Lu.

Han Lu winked at him playfully: "So we're even."

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, but you must let me help you, understand?"

Song Zhiwei let out an uncomfortable "huh".

Han Lu rubbed his neck with his palm: "I remember that we talked on the phone several times during this period, and your tone was very normal, so you haven't been suffering all the time for the past three days, right?"

This question interrupted his thoughts, Song Zhiwei nodded: "Yes."

Han Lu lowered his eyelids, this "disease" may not really be a disease, or it may not be very difficult.

But every time this time something grows.

He remembered that on October 10th, he went to deliver food to Song Zhiwei.

The other party came down to see him at that time, and then went home with him.

At that time, Song Zhiwei did not seem to have any problems with his physical health, which made him very relieved.

It is that he still wears a fluffy hat in summer and wears an autumn baseball uniform.

There should be something growing on the head.

But no matter what the "horror" thing is, he will silently stand behind and bear it with him, as long as the person is fine.

Han Lu didn't go into it any further, and asked casually, "Is there any solution?"

In fact, he just asked casually just in case, and he knew in his heart that there was no solution.

Otherwise, if Song Zhiwei was so shy, if there was a solution, it would have been implemented long ago.

The result is really there!

Song Zhiwei hesitated and didn't speak.

Han Lu said loudly, "Really?"

He didn't ask why you didn't act in the next sentence. He was concerned about the other party's taboo, and asked, "You dare not see a doctor?"

Song Zhiwei shook his head: "The doctor can't cure it."

Han Lu asked again: "Is there no medicine?"

Song Zhiwei nodded

, "There is no medicine, it's annoying, but..."

Han Lu thought this sentence was strange.But his attention was attracted by nothing, he raised his eyebrows, unwilling to let go of the slightest chance: "But what?"

Song Zhiwei shook his head in frustration, "There are other solutions."

"What solution?"

"It's just... um... I can ask other people to help me, right?" ""

While speaking, Han Lu's eyes drooped because of Song Zhiwei's actions.

Song Zhiweigai's legs under the bedding suddenly retracted.The thick black curly eyelashes were trembling all the time, red from the neck to the face, and the cherry pink lips were pressed in and out by him uneasily.I can't wait to shrink myself into a small ball.

Han Lu's Adam's Apple fell up and down, "I understand."

It's true that they spend too little time in their relationship and don't have enough trust.

Then he can use time to prove that if Song Zhiwei gradually believes in him and lets go of his heart, he can help him.

Seeing that the matter was temporarily resolved, Han Lu got up and said, "I'll go out and make a phone call."

"Yeah." Song Zhiwei groaned.

Seeing that his gaze was similar to that of a puppy, pure and attached, Han Lu laughed in a low voice, and raised his hand to rub Song Zhiwei's soft hair.

After walking out of the room, he changed his appearance in an instant, his affectionate eyes turned hard, and his gentle and warm eyes turned into an unfathomable abyss, the key is that this abyss is still emitting bursts of cold air.

He found a vent outside the corridor, put one hand in his pocket and the other on the phone.

When the phone was connected, he called out, "Uncle Li."

The circle of wealthy people in Nanhuai City is that small.A friend of a friend is a friend even after a circle.

He will not let that person go.

The phone call lasted 20 minutes.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Zhiwei lying on the bed and looking in the direction of the door. As soon as he entered, he asked him, "Are you going back?"

"Not going back for now."--

Song Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and he patted his bed with a smile: "Come here."

Han Lu took off his slippers and came up.

He planned to just sit down, but Song Zhiwei pulled him to lie down.

The moment he lay down, he smelled a very faint fragrance on the pillow, which was Song Zhiwei's body.

Song Zhiwei tilted his head, moved his neck, and then pressed his entire upper body over.

The other person's cheek was pressed against his shoulder, and his leg touched him tentatively. After half a minute, the person beside him said, "Don't be angry."

The meaning of the other party's flattery was too obvious, his voice was soft and waxy.

The fingers of his left hand were touching his shoulder little by little.

Han Lu said softly, "I won't be angry with you."

As soon as he finished speaking, his ears were covered, his warm breath sprayed on the front of his ears, the back of his ears and the side of his neck, and his lips were pursed and pursed on it indiscriminately.

Han Lu never knew that his ears were sensitive, so after being bored for a long time, he said in a normal voice, "What are you doing?"

Song Zhiwei didn't reply to him, he moaned and yelled a few times beside him.

Han Lu stood up abruptly, and forcefully broke Song Zhiwei's chin and kissed him.

This time Song Zhiwei took the initiative more than ever before, not only didn't push him, but also allowed him to take what he wanted.

-

He Shengze has been staring at his phone in a daze recently, and his temper has become very bad.

Although he used to have the temperament of a young master, but he is generous and will come to trouble, basically in the range of emotional intelligence.So everyone not only doesn't hate him, but also likes to hang around him.

But recently his temper has been a little cloudy and uncertain.

For example, if you talk loudly around him and disturb him, he will stare at you blankly and unblinking until he sees you guilty, and then ask you slowly: "Do you think others are deaf?"

This insipid voice directly quieted the audience, and a needle could be heard.

Some people are talking behind their backs:

"Brother Sheng, what happened recently?"

"I don't know, it's okay if he's an explosive like before, who can bear the eccentricity now."

"Hiss~ I was afraid of freezing to death standing next to him."

After school in the afternoon, He Shengze walked out of the school by himself without carrying his schoolbag.

He has been preoccupied recently and has not eaten with his brothers.

He went straight home after school, and when he was about to get home, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and put one in his mouth.

The moment he turned on the lighter with his hand on the wind, he saw a person walking towards him out of the corner of his eye.

He frowned: "It's you."

"Find a place where no one is around. I'm afraid there will be innocent people coming to fight." Han Lu rolled his eyes and landed on He Shengze's face, and said coldly, "I'm afraid you won't have the best time."

"Tch." He Shengze couldn't hold back his bark, and mocked, "It's up to you?"

Funny, really funny, no one ever singled him out.

Regardless of whether the other party is an expert in taekwondo and karate, even an expert dare not provoke him, because no one dares to be more arrogant than him.

But the arrogance of the person in front of him is no less than his, it's just under the pretentious skin.

He Shengze gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Okay."

He hasn't troubled Han Lu yet, but the other party came of his own accord, so don't blame him for being merciless.

The two walked into an alley that no one passed by.

Han Lu turned around and asked suddenly, "Did you install the wiretapping software in Song Zhiwei's phone?"

He stared at He Shengze with emotionless eyes.

He Shengze panicked for a moment, and then he was relieved: "He knows?" But his voice froze: "And why did you know?"--

Han Lu's face was frightening: "I'm his boyfriend, why don't I know."

He Shengze's face changed suddenly, and then he shook his head indifferently: "I installed wiretapping software in his phone because I like him, but I don't know why, I don't know when I heard that you are his boyfriend."

angry. "

He Shengze laughed nervously: "Do you know why?"

The other party's answer really caught Han Lu by surprise, but he didn't show it on his face.

He originally planned to deal with He Shengze in his own way after he got the answer.But now he is willing to spend two minutes more patiently listening to him: "Why?"

He Shengze was talking like a bewitched man, he couldn't let his boyfriend be missed by a lunatic.

"I think..." He Shengze's voice seemed to be recalled now, and he said softly: "He seems to be a completely different person.

. "

Han Lu's anger was instantly ignited, he rushed over and pinched He Shengze's collar and bumped him against the wall, his eyes were about to burst: "So that's why you put a bug in his phone?"

He Shengze coughed violently after being hit.

If he hadn't been very reluctant to try to enable this software.

He couldn't possibly explain that he had gotten the bug by accident, and that he'd been regretting it all along.

But that strong unwillingness is to surpass the moral bottom line.

He couldn't argue.

"Yes." At the same time as He Shengze's ironic response, Han Lu's fist hit him with the force to smash teeth.

He Shengze staggered and fell to the ground, got up and fought Han Lu.

Maybe He Shengze didn't want to resist at all, or maybe Han Lu's Taekwondo skills played a role.

He Shengze was completely crushed.

In fact, Han Lu's temper is not very good. The difference is that He Shengze is outgoing, but he is reserved.

People in the class will be as respectful as asking the teacher when they come to ask him questions, but he doesn't scold others, and he doesn't even push him as much as other top students. Oh, you don't know that.But there is a subtle aura.

When he was not in a good mood, Jian Chao, his former brothers, and even his parents didn't dare to quarrel with him.

He is not only bad-tempered, but also arrogant, but he doesn't want to cause trouble, so he turns his arrogance into laxity.

But just like this, he is a model of five good students in front of Song Zhiwei.

He was reluctant to smoke in front of him, and he was reluctant to say a harsh word to him.

He is such a precious person.

As a result, he was treated like this by He Shengze.

Each of Han Lu's punches was filled with the anger of "go to hell."

The solid sound of "bang" and "bang" hitting the meat lasted for a long time.

He Shengze finally lay on the ground, his breathing sounded loud and unpleasant like sealing a box.His face was already swollen quickly, and his speech was slurred: "You can beat me like this, I admire you."

Han Lu grabbed He Shengze's scalp and forced him to look at him.This is a more insulting gesture than hitting, he said coldly: "Don't get close to Song Zhiwei again."

"I don't like to scare people verbally. Your family will have three business deals soon. Do you know Li xx, the biggest customer of your family."

He Shengze's expression changed immediately after Han Lu said the exact name, "You really have a good intention."

Han Lu's family is richer than his family, but doing this is also a way to hurt the enemy by one thousand and self-damage by eight hundred.

The point is that his parents still let him do this.

After a while, He Shengze said, "I won't be near him again."

The other party is the real lunatic, and he is ashamed of himself.

Han Lu got up and slowly walked out of the alley, He Shengze said to him in a voice indistinct from saliva and blood: "Please tell him I'm sorry."