lonely city, lonely love

"Mom." Sheng Yunchen murmured softly. After all, in front of the old man, he was still a child, feeling wronged and inexplicably irritable.

"Okay." The old man's tears fell, and he pointed at Sheng Yunchen and Sheng Xilan with trembling hands, and finally wiped his tears lightly, "What are you doing? You are father and son!"

"Mom, I won't give in on this matter." The attitude is still unquestionable and irreversible.This man is too used to killing decisively.It's like an emperor who is used to saying one thing, but now facing someone's challenge, he becomes very easy to get angry and extremely furious.

"Me too."

There was a moment of silence in the living room, as if whoever spoke first would lose.Neither of the two people would give in, and neither of them wanted to speak first. Their eyes met and they confronted each other.Very sharp.

"What are you doing? From now on, no one is allowed to mention this matter anymore, eat first!" The old man had a headache, with his son on one side and grandson on the other, and his palms and backs were all flesh.

"mom."

"My words don't work anymore?"

"..."

Sheng Xilan looked at his father's deflated appearance in front of his grandma, he was too late to be happy, his mind was full of Gu Anfeng, it was the first time he missed someone so crazily, it seemed that every cell in his body was clamoring for his blood, wanting to see him this man.

"Grandma, I want to see An Feng." His voice was still hoarse, and his walking steps were still unsteady, but this eager heart kept beating.

"No." The old man spoke steadily, looking at Sheng Yunchen's face full of despair, he couldn't help but sigh, "You, you ran out before you recovered, you want An Feng to think that we treat you badly ?"

"Brother, you'd better let the doctor have a look before you go." Sheng Zisu on the side also spoke, with tears glistening in her pretty eyes.It is about knowing why one thing can move people, because emotions will be rendered.A love can also move people, because emotions will be passed on.

Sheng Zifei looked at her brother with a haggard look, without the radiance of the past, with sunken eye sockets and a scruffy beard, all of which stemmed from a man named Gu Anfeng,

About love is so great.

Sheng Xilan wanted to stop it, but in the next second, the feeling of dizziness was too violent to stop it.When I wanted to speak, the words were blocked in my throat, and before I could speak, I lost consciousness.

I vaguely knew that someone lifted himself up, and finally, he broke away from the cold wall and lay down on the soft bed.On the road, my ears were filled with crying and irritable voices, and finally everything returned to tranquility.

Drowsiness gradually came up, and finally the brain still froze.

In the dream, Sheng Xilan was always looking for such a person, until at the end of the indistinct darkness, he saw such a person, but he knew who it was just vaguely.I went up to grab it, but my hands were full of emptiness, nothing.

Gu Anfeng!

Gu Anfeng!

Gu Anfeng!

When Sheng Xilan woke up, the room was quiet and there was no one there.Thinking back on my dream, probably I can't do without Gu Anfeng in this life, right?

The scenery by the window can be seen at a glance. There are high-rise buildings outside, quietly telling the people around that the prosperity of this city is like blood flowing continuously, which is being updated every day. Brand new look.

This city is neither big nor small.But Gu Anfeng, where are you?

The door of the room was pushed open, the sunlight poured in, and the whole room was mottled.Then Gu Anfeng came in, with his right hand wrapped in thick gauze, he brought in a washbasin quietly, saw Sheng Xilan, and smiled slightly.

The corners of the mouth were raised, and the eyes were full of light. Looking at Sheng Xilan, he said slowly, "Are you awake?"

Beautiful like a dream.Sheng Xilan reached out and knocked himself on the head, his expression a little unresponsive.

"What's wrong? Stupid?" Gu Anfeng was a little funny, walked over, and gently held Sheng Xilan's hand. The cold hands were entangled with each other, and their fingertips rubbed against each other, feeling the warmth that belonged to each other.

A tear dripped slowly, followed by another, one after another.

"Gu Anfeng." The voice was hoarse, calling the boy's name softly, even if he was sick, the voice was exceptionally nice, and the hoarse pressure was just right.

"Huh?" With a nasal voice, she touched her eyes in a panic, unwilling to raise her head.

Resigned to his fate, he raised his head and kissed the corner of Gu Anfeng's mouth. It was just a light touch, but it seemed like a lifetime away.The eyes were full of surprise and tears that were too late to wipe away, reflecting the smiling Sheng Xilan.

For a moment, the young man was extremely bright.

"Has it been a long time since I kissed you?" Sheng Xilan smiled lowly as his eyes returned to their original expression.

"Hmm." He replied in a low voice, like an aggrieved child, his long eyelashes were constantly shaking, uneasy, his eyes were baptized by tears, and they were extraordinarily shiny.

His eyes were extremely greedy, and he stared at Sheng Xilan's every move with extra care.

"Are you still suffering?"

"Uncomfortable." Sheng Xilan immediately frowned in pain, the facial features on his face were wrinkled together, it seemed that he was really in pain, and he held Gu Anfeng's hand tightly, pitifully.

He clearly knew that he was lying, but Gu Anfeng still resigned to his fate and lowered his head to check: "What's wrong?"

The words were swallowed in his mouth in an instant.Different from the gentleness at the beginning, they swallowed the air in the mouth roughly, and the soft flesh gathered and touched, and they were tightly pressed together.

The saliva that was too late to swallow slipped down his lips, and the water stains sounded.From the beginning, the hands intertwined with each other until they got into the clothes.The white and cold skin turned pink, writhing emotionally. Gu Anfeng felt that he must be crazy. Outside, his family was still there, but he was entangled with Sheng Xilan inside.

The hand entered between the legs, touching the heat inside, and with just one touch, one could know each other's yearning and caring, as strong as a surging tide, engulfing everyone's hearts.

It was too late to breathe, and there was no intention of calling for help.

Gu Anfeng lowered his head and looked at the huge thing in front of him, with a strong smell on the tip of his nose.

The veins popped up, bowed his head, held it devoutly, willingly, willingly.

The tip of her tongue was licking continuously, and Sheng Xilan's heavy panting was heard beside her ears. Lust, desire and longing were constantly entangled, and all things that had anything to do with reason were left behind.

Until the mouth is full of liquid and taste.