Dangerous Contract

The bodies of the two have not yet fully recovered, but the desire in their bodies is full first.

Once this kind of thing happens for the first time, it will be like a flood that has opened the gate in the future, always thinking about rampaging into the opponent's body.

Tan Zhen and Su Lang looked at each other with their arms intertwined, and suddenly they laughed at the same time.It's like rolling in the mud together when we were young, and rolling on the bed together when we grow up, as if everything came so naturally and harmoniously, and we have never been far away from each other's lives.

Tan Zhen promised Su Lang not to go to work in the underground palace, but in fact he was already tired of that place.

However, in these years, apart from some skills that have been mixed up on that occasion, what else can be done.

With Su Lang on his back, Tan Zhen pretended to go to the bathroom to wash up, but actually sat on the toilet with his mobile phone to see if there was any suitable work for him.

Once they get in touch with him again from their hometown, they will force him to send money again.After so many years of coming here, he seems to be used to being blackmailed like this.

Tan Zhen bowed his body, propped his elbows on his knees, and swiped his fingers up and down on the phone screen.

Su Lang struggled to clean up the battlefield on the bed, and waited patiently for Tan Zhen to go to bed together after cleaning, but picked up his phone anxiously to see if there was any new news from the private detective.

Just like this, the two of them, separated by a bathroom door, flicked their respective mobile phones with their own thoughts.

Su Lang repeatedly looked at the messages sent by the private detective, among them was a photo of the current Q city orphanage.

In the photo, the tall Northeast yew in my childhood memory is still there, and the dilapidated old buildings are still there, but the windows seem to be no longer inhabited.A new three-story building was built next to the old building, with ivory white tiles on the outside and large plastic slides, which looked clean and tidy.

Su Lang zoomed in on the photo to look at the yew, imagining the scene when he and Tan Zhen were holding hands and lying under the tree when they were young.

Tan Zhen finally gave up after looking through seven or eight job postings.

In the end, he returned to the message function. The message he had been sending for the past few days finally got a reply, but the other party didn't say anything, only sent an unpredictable ellipsis.

Tan Zhen shook his head, got up and pretended to wash himself in the water, then washed his hands and adjusted a smile.

After leaving the bathroom, he limped onto the bed and lay quietly beside Su Lang, like a cat desperately needing petting.

Su Lang immediately locked the phone and threw it aside, then turned around and put his arms around Tan Zhen: "Why is it so long, is it uncomfortable?"

Tan Zhenxiao: "It's okay, but my arms and legs are still weak. I always feel that if this continues, I will never get better."

Su Lang half-lyed on Tan Zhen's body, sniffed Tan Zhen intensely, and said, "But I'm already suppressing myself."

Tan Zhen hugged Su Lang's neck with a smile, and they kissed closely.

Suddenly, Tan Zhen's cell phone rang untimely.

In the past few days, as long as there is a little movement on the phone, he is very sensitive to look at it.The phone kept ringing, but Su Lang's kiss didn't stop.

It wasn't until the phone stopped stubbornly and rang for the second time that Tan Zhen gave Su Lang a deep kiss in regret, and pulled his arm from under Su Lang to look at the phone.

Su Lang turned over, looked at the time, and kept walking on Tan Zhen's body with his fingers.

Seeing that it was Yu Xing's call, Tan Zhen coughed lightly, and answered...

After a while, Tan Zhen hung up the phone and looked at Su Lang without saying a word.

Su Lang vaguely sensed that something was wrong, there were too many things involved in him now, any one of them could make his blood swell.

"It's Su Shaomao," Tan Zhenzai was thinking about whether to tell Su Lang the truth of the matter, and after thinking about it, he was ready to say, "He... is dying soon."

After hearing this sentence, Su Lang was surprisingly calm, as if he had expected such a day.

During the day in the hospital, when he leaned his ear against Su Shaomao's lips and listened to his speech, he already had a premonition that this person should be struggling on the verge of death, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Would you like to see him?" Tan Zhen knows that Su Shaomao is Su Lang's blood relative no matter what, and now he is a dying person who is like a corpse. Even if he is in humanitarianism, he should take a look, "Yu Xing said, Families can take one last look."

Su Lang raised his hand and wiped his forehead, as if he had made up his mind, he said "1, 2, 3" silently and got up.

He dressed as quickly as possible before replying to Tan Zhen: "Go and have a look."

On winter nights, there will be rustling snowflakes at any time.

Tan Zhen stretched out his hand to hail a taxi at the intersection, while Su Lang looked up at the shining snow powder under the street lamp, thinking of Su Shaomao's appearance during the day, he finally understood what it was like to be holding back in his chest, it was heartache, very painful.

The car was driving on the road, because the snow was getting bigger and bigger, and the car was going very slowly.

Su Lang squeezed Tan Zhen's hand for some reason, and said, "Do you know Sister Li's house? I want to ask Xiaoxiao to go with me."

Tan Zhen pinched Su Lang's hand and asked, "Is this okay?"

Su Lang took out the small round box from his pocket and opened it, and inside was the aquamarine ring that Su Shaomao bought for Xiaoxiao.

He said: "People are going to die, just help Shaomao bring something for her, whether you want to go or not is not forced."

Tan Zhen understood Su Lang's meaning, took out his hand and patted the driver driving in front, and reported the address of Sister Li's home.

Sister Li has made some money in the past few years, and bought a house in a luxurious community in the city center. It has two bedrooms and one living room, and has a cat. It is quite comfortable to live in during the day.

Seeing Tan Zhen bringing Su Lang, she let him into the house with some joy.

Tan Zhen held on to the door frame without any intention of entering.

The same goes for Su Lang, he knew that Su Shaomao was hanging his last breath, and there was no way to make up for a delay of one more minute.

He took out the small red round box, stuffed it into Sister Li's hand, and said, "Has Xiaoxiao rested, can you give this to her?"

Sister Li was dazed at first, opened the ring box, felt the bottom of the box was still stained with blood and stains, seemed to have guessed something, then quickly turned around and went to one of the bedrooms to call Xiaoxiao.

Xiaoxiao's nerves have become very fragile since she lost her sight, and even the slightest movement can startle her imagination.

She touched the ring box in her hand, and tears flowed down immediately.

Tan Zhen and Su Lang actually didn't expect much, they probably just wanted to help Su Shaomao deliver this thing to Xiaoxiao.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoxiao fumbled for the ring surface of the sea sapphire, and came out with her slippers on.

"He sent it, right?" Xiaoxiao's voice trembled a little, but Tan Zhen and Su Lang couldn't tell what emotion they were standing at the door.

"Hmm..." Xiaoxiao's dull eyes were directed towards the direction of the door, and she reached out to touch the person in front of her.

During this period of time, Xiaoxiao lived with Sister Li, and she knew exactly what happened after Shaomao's sudden stop, and the whole story of Su Shaomao's serious burns.

But she still stretched out her hand, wanting to see if it was that person who came to give her the ring.

"I know," Su Lang said suddenly, "I know Xiaoxiao you hate him, but he is going to die now...I know this request is too much, but...but I hope you can go to see him for the last time...Is that okay? ?”

There were long streams of tears in the corners of Xiaoxiao's empty eyes, the corners of her mouth curled up indistinctly, and then she shook her head violently.

"Let's go..." After a long time, Tan Zhen patted Su Lang on the shoulder.

In fact, they all knew that such a requirement was too harsh for Xiaoxiao.

Su Lang sighed, gritted his teeth, his nose was sore, and said to Xiaoxiao: "I'm sorry to bother you."

The door closed from behind, Tan Zhen supported Su Lang's back, and the two waited for the elevator together.

Seeing that the red number was about to jump to their floor, both Tan Zhen and Su Lang hoped that Xiaoxiao would suddenly open the door and follow them, but until the elevator door opened and closed again, there was still no movement at the door of Sister Li's house .

"Let's go," Tan Zhen pressed the elevator again, "We can't force her on this matter."

"I know," Su Lang followed Tan Zhen into the elevator, "I just remembered the photo of Shaomao and Kangkang together, and felt that this tragedy was unnecessary, and I felt very blocked."

In the night, the snowflakes were blowing, the taxi was still waiting at the gate of the community, Su Lang and Tan Zhen got in the car and sighed in unison.

The author has something to say: Good night, see you tomorrow!