Learn about the human body

Tang Qizhen was roughly stuffed into a taxi and taken to a nearby hotel.

Entering the lobby, the two of them were exposed to the light, and Tang Qizhen realized how bad the situation was.The rusty smell on Fu Yansheng's body was still there, and there were bloodstains on his cuffs and clothes, and he held himself in his arms with a gloomy face, looking like a desperado.

"Senior..." He was about to cry.

Fu Yansheng poked his chin with his fingers: "Have you brought your ID card?"

He shook his head and nodded.

"Go and open, single room."

"But..." Tang Qizhen hesitated for a moment.

"Ok?"

The waist was suddenly tightened, he was startled, gasped, arched his body and coughed violently.

Fu Yansheng patted him on the back lightly again, as if giving him comfort.

Tang Qizhen frantically begged for mercy like he was on a roller coaster: "Okay... I'll listen to you."

Hearing that the other party loosened the restraint slightly, the two walked to the front desk maintaining a relatively normal posture.Only one person's ID card is required for a single room. After completing the formalities, the customer service lady smiled and said, "Don't you two big men feel crowded?"

Meeting her sincere gaze, Tang Qizhen really wanted to howl for help, but his waist was tightened again.

He stared at a pair of round almond eyes at a loss.

"Let's go," Fu Yansheng's hand went over his coat, lifted the shirt inside, and pinched his waist, "Don't talk nonsense."

"..." Tang Qizhen took a deep breath, his heart was beating wildly, and he closed his eyes in resignation.

Regret and fear are intertwined in the bottom of my heart, and fear clings to my whole body.He shuddered and reached into his pocket trying to touch his phone.

Unexpectedly, in an instant, the hand was quickly pressed down.

He shrank suddenly, only to hear Fu Yansheng say: "Don't contact others."

"Okay..." His mouth was trembling, and he held his breath and carefully squeezed out a syllable.

Since you can't run away, let's...be obedient.

But he was not reconciled, and sniffed his nose aggrievedly - why can other people have a good relationship, but he is riding a horse and risking his life!

"Little guy, don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Fu Yansheng is better than ever at observing words and expressions, his voice is always gentle, just like his generous and warm chest, entangled Tang Qizhen to death.

After swiping the card to enter the door, Tang Qizhen struggled to plug in the card to get electricity.The ginger light in the entrance came on, and the two stood quietly for a while, Fu Yansheng didn't let go of his hug.

After a long time, Tang Qizhen gradually calmed down.Fu Yansheng was very quiet, but he didn't do anything that crossed the line.And it seemed that most of his weight was on his body, his chin rested on his shoulder, and his breathing was very light.

"What exactly do you want to do?" Tang Qizhen tried to communicate with him.

There was no response, as if a stone had sunk into the sea, and it was so quiet that people drowned.

"Why don't you take a shower first," he suggested.

"Huh?" The other party finally moved, and moved slightly.Tang Qizhen took the opportunity to get out of his arms, and stood firmly against the wall: "You still have blood on your clothes, how about I go buy you a new one?"

After speaking, he tilted his head, trying to look at Fu Yansheng's expression under his slightly drooping eyelids.

The air was quiet again for a while, Tang Qizhen quietly moved towards the door, just when he thought his plan was successful, Fu Yansheng suddenly broke out and grabbed his collar.

"And then you want to take the opportunity to escape, don't you?"

Tang Qizhen slammed into his arms, but before he could react, Fu Yansheng's hand had already brushed his shoulder, and he took off his coat, his nails scratching the down jacket with a sharp sound.Tang Qizhen was dragged around by him for half a circle, and then he saw him throw something on the table roughly.

"Don't drop my schoolbag, my computer and digital tablet are still inside!" Thinking of his own lifeblood, he rushed up desperately.

But Fu Yansheng picked up his schoolbag, which made him lose his mind.While staggering, the senior raised his knee and bumped his waist, and caught him with his chest.

"The things in the bag are so important to you?" He was still in shock when he saw Fu Yansheng unzip the zipper and dump the things on the table.

Tang Qizhen's eyes widened as he watched his beloved paintbrush and computer board hit the table with a bang.

The senior is probably crazy.Looking at the messy scene in front of him in disbelief, he staggered back a few steps, quickly pulled out his room card and ran towards the door.

There was only one word in his mind - run!

Suddenly something flashed in front of his eyes, blocking the light for an instant. He looked down and saw his empty schoolbag hanging shriveled on his chest. .

The back was pressed against the senior's chest again.

Fu Yansheng used the strap of his schoolbag and his body to make a lock, which locked Tang Qizhen firmly.

Because of his height, Tang Qizhen was lifted up a bit and was not allowed to lean on the opponent.

"Little guy, do you have to tie you up to be obedient?" Fu Yansheng's tone could not hear any joy or anger.

Tang Qizhen was shocked, he took a few breaths, his heart was pounding, almost jumping to his throat.

Another moment, there was a beep in the room without warning, and it was suddenly completely dark.

The room card in his hand fell to the ground.

"Good night, my little one." Fu Yansheng licked his ear.

Tang Qizhen couldn't make any reaction, let Fu Yansheng wrap his arms around his chest, put his other hand on his knee, and moved to the bed step by step.

The room was very quiet, without the rumble of the air conditioner, or the noise of the dispute just now, only a faint halo of the moon came in through the window screen.

The bed was still cold, Fu Yansheng hugged him even tighter.

Other than that there is no other action.

Tang Qizhen huddled against Fu Yansheng's chest like a humanoid pillow, feeling the slow beating of his heart.

Everything was quiet again, as gentle as a stream.

Tang Qizhen relaxed a little, but his heart still beat fast because he was afraid.

He didn't know what Fu Yansheng went through to become what he is now, and he didn't understand why he chose himself.

Is it because you like it?Tang Qizhen tentatively pressed his body against him,...it wasn't hard.

"Ahem," Tang Qizhen lost his mind when he realized that his mind was full of yellow waste.

——Holy shit, Fu Yansheng frightened you into a fool when you stepped on the horse!How long have you been thinking about something like this! !

He felt that his thoughts were dangerous.

The wrist was suddenly grabbed.

! !Tang Qizhen was shocked again.

"You're very hot." Fu Yansheng muttered softly, running his finger along the inside of his thumb and pressing down on his wrist.

"Senior?" He asked absently.

"Hush—" Fu Yansheng blew into his ear, "I'm listening to the frequency of your heartbeat."

Tang Qizhen was slightly startled when he heard the words, and couldn't help holding his breath.

"I like the way you are beating wildly in front of me." After a while, he whispered softly in his ear.

Tang Qizhen's face immediately burned up, and the inexplicable feelings were like water poured into a frying pan, squeaking in his mind.

"Let me hug you." Fu Yansheng's hand kept pressing on his radial artery and never let go.

It's over, it's over, it's hopeless, grab it by the river and roast it.Tang Qizhen's mind was in a complete mess, and he wished he could bump his head to death.After thinking wildly for a long time, his fatigue finally surpassed his nervousness, allowing him to fall asleep for a while.

When he woke up again, it was already light.Tang Qizhen turned over habitually, but accidentally missed it, and his back was firmly stuck to the bed sheet.

Fu Fu Fu... What about graduate students?

He came back to his senses, sat up and saw that the mess on the table had been cleaned up, and Fu Yansheng was sitting on the chair, fiddling with his phone with downcast eyes.

"you're awake?"

Tang Qizhen shrank back into the bed subconsciously: "...um."

"I'm sorry." Fu Yansheng got up and walked to the bed, and looked at him slowly, "I probably didn't do anything to you except the schoolbag."

Tang Qizhen was almost scared to death by his intermittent psychosis, looked at him suspiciously, and asked tentatively, "What happened to you last night?"

"I tied you up in the hotel." The other party answered calmly.

Xiao Tang gained a little bit of confidence: "Then can you give me an explanation?"

"..." Fu Yansheng gritted his teeth.

Tang Qizhen plucked up the courage to look him in the eye.

"...I was in a car accident." After a while, he spoke.

"what?"

He lowered his eyes, unbuttoned two buttons on his shirt, and exposed his shoulders sideways.

A slender stitched scar crawled across his left shoulder like a centipede.

"Fuck," Tang Qizhen faltered with his mouth open.

"You, are you that...post-traumatic stress disorder syndrome?" He searched for a long time in his mind.

"maybe."

"Do your parents know about this?"

Fu Yansheng, who had been answering fluently, fell silent again.A few seconds later, he changed the subject: "I deleted your contact information, so as not to happen again next time."

ah?Tang Qizhen felt relieved.

"But if you don't come to me, you can promise not to hurt others..."

"I just want to find you."

Hearing this, Tang Qizhen leaned over and almost fell off the bed.

Fu Yansheng was very calm: "I still have this feeling."

If it weren't for being scared to death by him last night, Tang Qizhen would have had the illusion of being confessed.

He finally brought the topic to the key point: "Go see a psychiatrist, you will be a doctor in the future, and there are some hurdles that you have to overcome."

"Understood," Fu Yansheng nodded, "Thank you for not calling the police last night."

"You didn't hit me, even if the police came, they couldn't file a case." Tang Qizhen replied angrily with lingering fear.

Fu Yansheng laughed, took the clothes and handed them to him: "This is the last time, if you are worried, you can bring an electric shock baton with you."

Tang Qizhen always felt that his flag was standing strangely.

"Hurry up, I have class in the morning." Fu Yansheng went back to the desk to get dressed.

"Did you go home for a while before?" Tang Qizhen asked unwillingly, "Do you feel too much pressure?"

"No," he suddenly stopped his movements, and told the truth under the interrogating eyes of the other party, "my grandfather passed away."

"..." Tang Qizhen was momentarily at a loss for words, and sighed guiltyly, "I am talking too much, you...that, I am sorry."

Fu Yansheng hummed in a low voice.Tang Qizhen saw that his face had darkened again, so he quickly got dressed and followed him out.

"It was a natural death, the old man passed away very peacefully." Fu Yansheng added the second half of the sentence as if he had read his mind.