subtle trapping

Uncle, Liao Qiming.

Meng Chengyang was so nervous that his whole body was tense, his hands were tightly clutching the hem of his clothes, and he lowered his eyes, not daring to look at the man.

After a while, Liao Qiming said: "It's been so many years, I really can't think of it, I really underestimated you."

Meng Chengyang still lowered his eyebrows, and his fingers became pale from excessive force.

Liao Qiming pinched Meng Chengyang's chin violently, forcing him to look up at himself, "I should have killed you in the first place." Meng Chengyang's eyes widened, his thin body trembled, and he did not resist.

"It was you who ruined my plan," Liao Qiming chuckled coldly, "I really underestimated you at the beginning, I never thought you would have such a great ability."

Meng Chengyang clenched his fists and looked at Liao Qiming like that, his eyes gradually calmed down from the panic at the beginning.

Liao Qiming sneered, "Tell me, if I kill you now, will Xiaozheng give up?" He secretly squeezed Meng Chengyang's neck with his hands as he spoke.

At this time, Meng Chengyang became extremely calm, and even smiled faintly, "You, kill... me, anyway... I can't live... how long."

A coldness flashed in Liao Qiming's eyes, as if he suddenly thought of something, he let go of his hand abruptly, stared at Meng Chengyang for a long time, and then said: "If you want to die, just die, don't keep procrastinating." Let's go." After finishing speaking, he planned to leave.

Meng Chengyang called to stop Liao Qiming, Liao Qiming turned around, Meng Chengyang said: "I want to ask you one last thing."

Liao Qiming glanced at him impatiently, as if he didn't pay much attention to Meng Chengyang's words, but he waited for him to say it.

Meng Chengyang said: "Xiaozheng, he is not a machine, don't force him, he actually..."

"Shut up!" Liao Qiming interrupted Meng Chengyang without waiting for him to finish, and said with a sneer, "What right do you have to talk to me like that? Do you really think you are his brother?"

Meng Chengyang froze suddenly, and the corners of his mouth collapsed little by little. He felt so cold that his blood almost froze. It was obviously not winter yet, so how could it be so cold.

Liao Qiming suddenly walked over from the door again, approached Meng Chengyang, looked at him and said, "You'd better die quickly, I feel like a waste of a second."

Meng Chengyang smiled suddenly, like the first ray of sunshine in spring, like a frozen river suddenly burst open, like a dying person suddenly enlightened, the faint smile made Liao Qiming suddenly feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Meng Chengyang said: "Why don't you kill me directly, if you can't kill me, I will haunt Xiaozheng for the rest of my life, even if I die someday..."

Liao Qiming stared at Meng Chengyang, and Meng Chengyang continued, "Now Xiaozheng is desperately trying to get rid of your shackles for me. He doesn't want to be your machine puppet."

Liao Qiming stretched out his hand and grabbed Meng Chengyang's neck angrily. Meng Chengyang was so strangled that he couldn't breathe, but he just looked at Liao Qiming and smiled, as if he didn't care at all that he might die in the next second. will die.

Liao Qiming finally let go, he couldn't kill Meng Chengyang now, not yet.

Meng Chengyang coughed for a long time, looked at Liao Qiming and said, "Even if I die now, Xiaozheng will never go back again, just let go."

Liao Qiming snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Meng Chengyang fell on the bed, smiling and crying tears, which could not be wiped off no matter how much he wiped, the tears covered his face.

Liao Zheng talked with the doctor for a long time before he felt something was wrong. He thought that it would be inconvenient and boring for Meng Chengyang to be alone in the room, so he hurried back, but unexpectedly, he seemed to see Liao Qiming at the corner of the stairs , Liao Zheng's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried back to the room.

Meng Chengyang with tears all over his face, Meng Chengyang with obvious bruises on his neck, and Meng Chengyang who was hugging him sobbing.

Liao Zheng only felt trembling with anger, wishing he could kill Liao Qiming immediately.

"Stop crying, stop crying, I'm here, I'm here." Liao Zheng hugged the thin Meng Chengyang in his arms, carefully kissing and comforting him.

Meng Chengyang hugged Liao Zheng, and wanted to say something to him, but he couldn't say it. They obviously loved each other so carefully, but why did God make things difficult for them.

At night, Liao Zheng hugged Meng Chengyang to sleep, and Meng Chengyang whispered, "Xiaozheng, let's have an operation."

Liao Zheng froze, looked at Meng Chengyang, touched his body and said, "Does it hurt again? Let me rub it for you."

Meng Chengyang shook his head, "Xiaozheng, I want to have surgery."

Liao Zheng hugged him tightly, eyes cracked, and tremblingly said: "No, I don't allow it, I don't agree..."

The success rate of the operation was only 20.00%, and there was a high probability that he would die on the operating table. Liao Zheng didn't have the courage to take this risk, but the fearless man was afraid of facing that small operating room.

Meng Chengyang's health was getting worse and worse, and he would be woken up by the pain every night. The pain caused cold sweat on his forehead, and he groaned in pain. Liao Zheng felt like a knife was piercing his heart.

"Xiaozheng, I'm in pain..." Meng Chengyang would only call Liao Zheng so dependently when the pain was unbearable.

"Xiaozheng, kiss me..."

The tears that Liao Zheng had accumulated in the first half of his life seemed to be falling at this moment. He hugged Meng Chengyang tightly, hating himself for being powerless, hating this tortured disease.

The first snow in this city came very early this year, and suddenly the whole city turned white overnight, covered in snow.

Meng Chengyang lay on the window sill and concentrated on looking at the snowy scenery outside. When Liao Zheng came in, Meng Chengyang turned his head and looked at him with a smile, his overly pale face suddenly burst into a flash of brilliance.

Liao Zheng's heart softened suddenly, a feeling of bitterness welled up in his throat, he remembered what Meng Chengyang said that day.

That day, Meng Chengyang felt that he was in good health and wanted to paint for Liao Zheng. Although Liao Zheng was worried that he would be tired, seeing his high spirits, he agreed.

Liao Zheng moved a stool and sat in front of Meng Chengyang's window. He looked at Meng Chengyang without blinking. The deep nostalgia and tenderness in his eyes were unscrupulously sprinkled on Meng Chengyang, and Meng Chengyang smiled. He was already used to this kind of gaze, and he was writing and drawing on the sketchbook with a paintbrush.

Meng Chengyang sat on the bed, looked up at Liao Zheng, then lowered his head and drew skillfully on the paper. In fact, Liao Zheng's appearance had already been deeply engraved in his heart, and he could draw his face without looking at him. All facial expressions.

His eyes are beautiful, but he always wore glasses before, and the cold lenses covered the tenderness and affection in his eyes, which made him always have that frivolous meaning when he smiled.

Liao Zheng seldom wears glasses when facing Meng Chengyang. Glasses are used by him to disguise himself in front of outsiders. In front of Meng Chengyang, Liao Zheng doesn't need them.

Meng Chengyang thought for a while and suddenly smiled, like the sunshine outside the window at this time, warm and mischievous.

"What's wrong?" Liao Zheng asked.

Meng Chengyang looked at Liao Zheng and said, "Xiaozheng, where are your glasses?"

Liao Zheng was taken aback, and looked at Meng Chengyang suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Meng Chengyang smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just remembered that I just came back from abroad, the first time we met you were wearing glasses, I didn't dare to talk to you at that time."

"why?"

"Because I can't see your eyes, I feel that I am no longer in your eyes."

Liao Zheng was stunned for a moment, dumbfounded, he was actually very uneasy at that time, but he still had to pretend to be calm, he was afraid that Meng Chengyang would no longer have him in his heart.

The world is tricky, be cautious, go round and round, only to understand after going around a circle, it's okay.

Liao Zheng looked at Meng Chengyang who was lying in front of the window at the moment, just like the little man from many years ago, who turned around and smiled at him on the window sill and said, "Xiaozheng, you are here, I will wait for you long time."

Liao Zheng couldn't help it after all, he couldn't see Meng Chengyang in pain, couldn't see Meng Chengyang shed tears, his heart was about to break, Meng Chengyang was so painful at night, he grabbed his hand and begged in a low voice: "Xiao Zheng , surgery."

Liao Zheng nodded, with tears in his eyes.

"it is good."

Extra Story [-]: Meng Chengyang and Liao Zheng ([-])

The success rate of the operation is only 20.00%, and everyone knows that this is a risk.

During the period of preparation before the operation, Liao Zheng stayed by Meng Chengyang's side every step of the way, never leaving for a moment. He fed him, watched the sunset with him, saw the snow falling outside, coaxed him to sleep, and shared memories with him. previous story.

It seems that there is only each other left in their world. The first thing Meng Chengyang sees when he opens his eyes every day is to look at Liao Zheng. His eyes are always on him. If he is caught, he will smile shyly, and then continue to watch secretly, while eating. I watched it from time to time, when I was lying on the bed, when I was in the shower, I watched it with a smile on my face, and I curled up in his arms before going to bed and still stared blankly at him, as if I couldn’t get enough of the person in front of me.

Liao Zheng hugged him tightly and said in a low voice, "Sleep, baby, I'll watch you."

Meng Chengyang huddled in his arms, although he was already very sleepy, he still struggled softly and said, "I haven't seen enough yet."

"Wake up and watch again, I'll watch over you."

Meng Chengyang bent his lips, "Then I'll watch it in my dream."

I don't know if I saw Liao Zheng in the dream, but Liao Zheng knew that Meng Chengyang couldn't sleep well, the pain made him miserable, and even in the most difficult time, he couldn't tell who the person in his arms was, and could only cry Shouting: "Xiaozheng, Xiaozheng..."

Liao Zheng didn't dare to sleep the whole night, he wanted to coax him, and he wanted to guard him.

All the doctors and nurses who saw them sighed and sighed, but there was nothing they could do. There was no way ten years ago, and there is no way now. It is a miracle that they can survive for so many years.

There are so many intractable diseases in the world, and so many problems that cannot be solved. Should we blame the unfair fate or blame God for being biased.

Every time Lu Jinchu and Gu Lixia came to visit, Lu Jinchu walked away with red eyes, and it took a long time to calm down when he was depressed.

The night before Meng Chengyang was about to be pushed onto the operating table, Meng Chengyang lay in Liao Zheng's arms and whispered, "Xiao Zheng, I don't regret it, I never regret it."

Liao Zheng hugged Meng Chengyang tremblingly, his eyes were red with suffocation, and he choked up and said, "I know."

"When I get better, let's go to the sea and watch the sunrise together. I'll draw pictures for you on the top of the mountain, okay? Then we go swimming together. Do you remember that you used to take me to see whales..."

Meng Chengyang spoke slowly, and Liao Zheng listened closely to his heart.

"I left something for you in the orphanage before I went abroad, but I never told you, can you get it back for me tomorrow?"

"it is good."

"I don't know if the dean is still here. Say hello to them for me."

"it is good."

……

"I was always too clingy to you when I was young. Did you annoy me before?" Meng Chengyang smiled as he said, as if thinking of something, he looked at Liao Zheng with crooked eyes.

"No, I like it very much, always have liked it."

"You used to call me brother when you were Xiaobu, but you never called me again after that." Meng Chengyang was a little shy and touched Liao Zheng's cheek.

"Brother," Liao Zheng looked at Meng Chengyang's face and called softly, with him in his eyes and heart, holding his hand and kissing on his lips, "Brother, you can call me whatever you want in the future."

Meng Chengyang smiled shyly, "I feel a little embarrassed."

Liao Zheng smiled shallowly, "Brother, I'll buy you milk salt soda biscuits tomorrow."

Meng Chengyang was sleepy while talking, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a daze, "Okay, I just want you to buy it."

That night, Meng Chengyang was not disturbed by the pain, and had a rare solid sleep. Liao Zheng didn't sleep all night, so he just looked at the person in front of him quietly, motionlessly, and couldn't get enough of it.

Before Meng Chengyang had the operation, all his friends came. Meng Chengyang looked at them and smiled, saying, "The weather is really nice today."

Liao Zheng leaned over him, and Meng Chengyang smiled and said to him, "Xiao Zheng, kiss me."

His eyes seemed to hide the beautiful stars and the vast Milky Way, Liao Zheng smiled and lowered his head.

Lu Jinchu's eyes turned red, she turned her back and bit her lips, Gu Lixia hugged him, patted him comfortingly, Zhang Yang kept his eyes away, and clenched his hands tightly, Chen Shen lowered his head, looking the most calm, But the clenched fists and trembling arms had already betrayed him.

The operating lights come on.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and everyone was left silent.

Liao Zheng was standing in front of the door of the operating room, his eyes were lowered, and thousands of deep feelings were hidden in his eyes, his face seemed to be numb, but his mind was chaotic, his soul seemed to be deeply split, chaotic Unbearable, the tearing pain hit.

"Xiaozheng, my brother will carry you on my back." A little child said crisply.

"No, brother will be tired." Another child said seriously.

It seemed that something was being peeled off, layer by layer.

"Xiaozheng, look, milk salt soda biscuits! I saved them specially for you." Xiao Chengyang said happily.

Didn't it reach your mouth in the end, the child was thinking to himself, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Xiaozheng, don't fight, you will get hurt, whoever bullies you, tell brother, I will beat him for you."

I don't want you to help me, I want to protect you, the child thought to himself very proudly.

"Xiaozheng, you don't call me brother anymore."

The child pursed his lips, I kept calling you brother in my heart.

"Xiaozheng, Auntie said that you are afraid of sleeping alone, and that we will all sleep in the same room in the future. Hahaha, why are you still afraid when you are so old..."

I thought childishly, idiot!idiot!Not to sleep with you.

"Xiaozheng, why are you angry today?" Xiao Chengyang asked timidly, "Stop being angry, okay? I'll give you all my biscuits."

Seeing that obedient and soft look, the boy lost his temper, and thought, what an idiot, you actually talked to other girls in such a happy way, and even gave her the biscuit I gave you, you idiot!

"Xiaozheng, I... Did I make you angry again today?" Xiao Chengyang looked at the boy anxiously with his big eyes open.

The boy rolled his eyes, and was angry with himself.

"Then, how can you not be angry?" Xiao Chengyang looked up at the young man, and pulled the young man's hand uneasily. The young man struggled loosely, only swaying a few times, of course he was not willing to break away.

"Are you not angry like that day?" Xiao Chengyang asked hesitantly.

The boy didn't react, just thinking about what it was, he saw Xiao Chengyang tugged at his sleeve, stood on tiptoe, kissed the corner of his mouth, then quickly lowered his head, revealing his red ears, secretly Looked at him and said, "Don't be angry, okay?"

The young man was stunned for a second, then grinned, the corners of his raised mouth could not be stretched, but he still cursed softly, "Stupid!" He grabbed Xiao Chengyang's shoulder and said briskly, "Go, let's go!" Go eat Haagen-Dazs."

Xiao Chengyang looked at the bright and bright smile on the young man's face, and secretly smiled himself, but felt very embarrassed, his face flushed with shame, "Go slowly, you will not be able to keep up."

"Xiaozheng, why are you sleeping in my bed again... Um," the words were stuffed into his mouth before he had time to say, the young man touched the slippery and slender body under the blanket, as if he was addicted and couldn't stop. The people inside have already softened their bodies obediently.

"Xiaozheng, Xiaozheng..." The soft calls made the young man very emotional.

The young man who has just opened his heart has tasted the beauty of lust for the first time. It is like freezing and cracking, everything is sprouting, and the spring breeze is blowing.

"Xiaozheng, I, I like you."

"Stupid." I've been in love with you for a long time.

The boy's shy kisses, sticky hugs, hands clenched under the blanket, the love and liking in his eyes can't be hidden, it seems like it's about to rush out.

During the day, he drove him to the streets and alleys on a bicycle, took him to eat different flavors of ice cream, collected different brands of milk and salt soda crackers, and shyly hugged his waist when he deliberately turned sharply , under the young man's thin shirt are taut muscles and warm skin.

At night, they were fighting in the same bed, caressing and touching each other suddenly, as if they were suffering from skin hunger and thirst. The eyes can't lie, the burning realization, the passionate kiss, the teenager's fingers wandering around the body, messing up the mind , Disturbed a pool of spring water.

He called him baby, called him baby, and deliberately teased him to call him brother. Little Cheng Yang muttered in embarrassment, "Obviously you should call me brother, I'm older than you..."

The boy smirked and teased Xiao Xiaoyang below, "Really?" Xiao Chengyang blushed and covered his head under the quilt and shouted: "Stinky rascal!"

The young man hugged him and giggled, "Brother, brother, brother Cheng Yang..." kept calling in his ear.

The years at that time were the best years, carefree, surrounded by people I liked, and when I saw him, I felt that the joy and joy in my heart were about to bubble.

But the world is unpredictable, and after all the vicissitudes, he is the one who lost him in the end.

He was unable to protect him, unable to guard him, and could only let him be forced to leave by his parents.

The red eyes from crying, the broken forehead from kneeling down, and the verbal abuse by the parents, that year, the sky collapsed, and there was no light from then on.

He hated him, hated his cowardice, hated his disbelief, didn't persist, hated his determination, but he hated himself even more, hated himself for not being able, hating himself for not being strong enough, hating himself for not being able to keep him.

It was a long time later that he realized that he was sick, no, it should be said that he had always been sick, and no one was willing to treat him.

He didn't dare to imagine how he came here during those years in a foreign country, he was so timid and innocent, what would he do if he was cheated, is there the milk salt soda biscuit he likes to eat there, he still remembers don't remember yourself.

For countless nights of tossing and turning and not being able to sleep, he was praying in his heart, praying for him to have a better life, and praying that he would not forget himself.

Later, he came back, he finally came back.

He hid, he chased, he didn't want to lose him again, but he was told that he would not live long, he cried, crying hissingly, and he wanted to guard him.

Whether it is long or not, it is not short.

When he was still a fetus in the mother's womb, there was a thin thread of fate between them, which could not be cut or cut.

From the moment he was born, he was by his side, from a little bean who knew nothing, to babbling, and then to a toddler, he was by his side.

The first word he learned was "brother".

The first person he smiled at was him.

He feeds him, he plays with him.

It took them 15 years to have a fling.

The first kiss between them, the first hug, the first time they integrated each other into their bodies, the first time they accepted each other, the first time...

The first time between them belonged to each other, and they were deeply imprinted on each other.

They are with each other and nothing can separate them, not even death.

If he wants to sleep forever, then he will follow.

"Their lives belong to each other."

Said so on the cold tombstone.

Extra Story Five Lixia and Jinchu

Another year of Lixia is approaching.

The breeze blows by, bringing a little bit of coolness, the warm sun and clear sky, and the bones of people exposed to the sun are crisp and numb.

Li Xia has a dinner party tonight, so he called Lu Jinchu in advance and said that he would come back later, telling Lu Jinchu not to wait for him, but to eat first, and specifically asked him not to order takeaway, there is porridge in the refrigerator, hot It's all right, and then told Lu Jinchu not to fall asleep in the bathtub.

Lu Jinchu listened quietly on the other end of the phone, complaining that he was nagging, but with a smile on his face. "What a housekeeper."

Li Xia laughed and said in a low voice: "The housekeeper only takes care of my wife."

"Who is your wife..." Lu Jinchu scolded angrily, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Two childish ghosts play tricks on each other.

When Lu Jinchu opened the refrigerator door and saw the porridge inside, his heart suddenly softened into a puddle of water. Li Xia has really spoiled him in the past two years. Little children treat.

The last time we got together, Zhang Yang saw how Li Xia doted on Lu Jinchu, his jaw almost dropped.

Simply invisible.

"It's too much, brother." Zhang Yang said.

Lu Jinchu felt nothing at first, and then let Lixia gradually erode him step by step. After he realized Lixia's over-doting, Lu Jinchu said to Lixia one day: "You are weakening him like this. My ability to live independently, I'm going to become useless..."

Li Xia smiled and said, "Then stay by my side for the rest of your life, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Li Xia seemed to want to make up for the nearly ten years that was lost, Lu Jinchu knew it in his heart.

The night spread little by little.

After drinking the hot porridge and taking a shower, Lu Jinchu curled up on the soft sofa to watch TV. The host of the variety show's funny and exaggerated performance made Lu Jinchu laugh out loud.

At 08:30, all the variety shows were over, Lixia still hadn't come back, Lu Jinchu was drowsy on the sofa, and ancient fairy tales were being played on TV.

Click—the door opened, and there was a sudden rustling sound in the silent living room.

Li Xia took off his suit jacket and saw Lu Jinchu who was waiting for him on the sofa, felt sore, leaned over and kissed his forehead, and called softly, "Baby."

Lu Jinchu opened his eyes, raised his hand to hook Lixia's neck, and murmured: "Why did you come back?"

Li Xia carried Lu Jinchu into the bedroom, and Lu Jinchu buried his head on his shoulders and neck, smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, pursed his mouth, "Drink again, how much did you drink?"

"I didn't drink much." Li Xia smiled with narrowed eyes.

Lu Jinchu sniffed it again, and said bitterly, "Why do you still smell of women's perfume?"

Li Xia put him on the bed carefully, and said helplessly: "You have a really sharp nose. When you came out, a woman was about to fall. I was close, so I helped her up."

Lu Jinchu pushed Lixia away with staring eyes, and said mercilessly, "Go take a bath, hurry to take a bath!"

The sound of water splashing in the bathroom.

Gu Lixia has risen rapidly in the past few years. He is young and talented, has a successful career, and has an outstanding appearance. He is a typical diamond kingpin. However, Lixia has always been cold in the eyes of outsiders, making people feel that he is not easy to get close to, which dispels many people's thoughts.

Lu Jinchu thought, it must be because Li Xia doted on him so much that he was boundless, and recently all his petty tempers have come out.

In fact, in Li Xia's eyes, he loves his petty temper, secretly jealous, or making a petty temper, very cute and vivid, when he stares his eyes are terribly seductive, the end of his pink eyes are extraordinarily tight amorous feelings.

When Gu Lixia came out of the shower, he put on a bathrobe casually and opened it openly. Lu Jinchu glanced over and saw the scars on his body that hadn't completely faded, and his heart ached suddenly.

Eyes astringent, he opened his arms and said to Li Xia, "Hug."

The scars on Li Xia's body have never been concealed from Lu Jinchu, and Lu Jinchu knew how it happened from Li Xia's rough words.

Lu Jinchu almost immediately thought of the Gu Lixia he saw on the electronic screen in the monitoring room that summer. His thin body was scarred by whipping, broken and embarrassed.

Of course, Gu Lixia didn't know that Lu Jinchu went there to see him, and naturally he didn't know that Lu Jinchu had seen him like that, seeing Lu Jinchu's red eyes shedding tears and comforting him.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, they just hit it a few times, and it's all over..."

That night, Lu Jinchu cried all night. It was useless for Lixia to coax him, so he could only kiss him and tease him and said: "You despise my scars, why don't I go for an operation to remove them? Beauty treatment..."

Lu Jinchu cried louder, lying on his body and hugging him tightly, scolding him, "Bastard!"

Li Xia hugged him and smiled, "Okay, okay, I'm a bastard, stop crying, my eyes are swollen from crying, didn't you say you're going out to play on the weekend tomorrow? Why do you go out like this..."

At that time, Lu Jinchu only felt very distressed, it was too painful,

Lu Jinchu remembered the first time he lived in Lixia's house, he found sleeping pills, he had already taken a lot, and there were also phenobarbital, paroxetine, and various pills that almost broke Lu Jinchu.

He closed the cabinet in a hurry, and then cried all afternoon in Lixia's bedroom. Seeing the red and swollen eyes in the mirror, he was afraid that Lixia would ask about it when he came back from get off work.

The swollen eyes naturally couldn't go away.

That night, when Li Xia came back, Lu Jinchu didn't let him turn on the light, and jumped on Li Xia's back at the door, then covered his eyes with his tie, and teased him desperately in the darkness, rubbing Li Xia All on fire.

For Lixia, even if Lu Jinchu didn't need any teasing, he would fall into heat as soon as he saw him, let alone Lu Jinchu who tried his best to please him, the waves were crazy and very seductive.

The tumbling and overlapping backs on the bed, the heavy and blurred breathing, combined with the beating of raindrops outside the window, made people blush.

The next day Li Xia noticed Lu Jinchu's red and swollen eyes, Lu Jinchu muttered, "It's all because you were too..." complained in a low voice.

Li Xia was delighted to hear it, and kissed him big, "Honey, you were really hot last night." Then Lu Jinchu kicked him.

That incident naturally turned around, and later Lu Jinchu found out that the medicines were gone, and Li Xia didn't want him to find out, so he just pretended not to know.

Lixia's injuries, the medicine in Lixia's cabinet, Lixia's nightmare...

Fortunately, Lixia's nightmare is gone, Lixia's medicine is gone, and Lixia's scars are slowly fading. What remains is the evidence of love when they were young, telling them to cherish each other.

Pain, pain, tears, despair, but now I love deeply.

So every time when Lu Jinchu saw Li Xia's scars, he felt that they had lived their whole life, and they had to live well in this life.

He will open his arms to hug him, and wait for him to hug him, and say softly, "hug."

Lixia hugged Lu Jinchu and smiled, "It's so soft."

Lu Jinchu lay on top of him, serious and jealous, "You are not allowed to smell like someone else!"

"Okay." Li Xia said with a smile, stroking the waist of the person in his arms with his hands.

Lu Jinchu was playing with the ring necklace on Lixia's neck, seeing the engraved words inside, her heart felt warm, she touched it lightly with her lips, with a smile in the corner of her eyes, and bit on his collarbone.

Li Xia let him bite, pet him, protect him, and love him.

The spring tide brought rain late, and it rained all night.

It conceals the insanity and wild menglang in the night.

There is no day that makes people feel more comfortable and comfortable than now. The first thing I see when I wake up in the morning is the person I love, and I can sleep in bed together on weekends, and then I start "morning exercise" suddenly ".

The roses on the bedside table shyly bloomed.

Before I knew it, it was noon, and I even missed breakfast. Lu Jinchu was lying on the sofa watching TV after taking a shower, and Lixia was cooking in the kitchen, and the two of them shouted and chatted from time to time.

Time flows quietly, tenderly outrageous.

The two went shopping together in the afternoon, Lu Jinchu saw that Li Xia's closet was full of all kinds of suits, even the same style and color, dull and dull, decided to take Li Xia out to give him a good rectification, Li Xia naturally listened to him .

In early summer, the weather starts to get hot and dry.

The two were walking in the mall, Lu Jinchu was drinking with a glass of iced lemon, and as soon as he entered the store, he picked out clothes for Li Xia to try on, and then sat leisurely on the sofa to admire them.

It is very satisfying to see different styles of clothes on Li Xia's body.

Most of the clothes that Li Xia usually wears are more formal, mature and stable, so that people ignore his age. The few in their company who know Li Xia's age are always happy, and follow Li Xia's elder brother and younger brother all day long.

Most of the clothes that Lu Jinchu chose for Li Xia today are relatively relaxed and fashionable, and they are his favorite brands. Wearing them on Li Xia's body is quite eye-catching.

Tall, slender, with a tough and handsome face, he has the temperament of a mature man, but under the background of his clothes, he looks clear, like a college student who has just entered society.

Lu Jin was addicted to watching Li Xia's cross-dressing show at the beginning, and very mischievously chose a few styles of clothes that Li Xia would never wear.

The pink and white shirt, the pink is very light, but it looks very innocent, and it is also matched with a delicate small collar pin. The coquettish and abstinent Lu Jinchu's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and the eyes of the sales girls around were all straight. up.

Cool and handsome motorcycle jacket, highlighting the thin waistline, a pair of long legs are very attractive, and paired with motorcycle boots, the handsomeness is simply heart-pounding.

Fashionable short-sleeves with deep V-neck, T-shirts with flamboyant bags, cute cartoon sweaters...

Lu Jinchu had a great time playing, happily clicking and taking pictures to miss, Li Xia doted on him and let him choose clothes for himself.

Lu Jinchu smiled and said, "Do you want to try on all the clothes I chose?"

Li Xia smiled and nodded, "As long as you let me try, I will try."

With a sly look in Lu Jinchu's eyes, she sneaked close to his ear and said, "Where's the skirt?"

Li Xia was taken aback, looking at Lu Jinchu in disbelief, Lu Jinchu smiled softly at him coquettishly, Li Xia touched his hair helplessly, "As long as you let me try, it's fine."

That day, Lu Jinchu packed a lot of clothes, including the pink and white shirt that surprised him, the motorcycle jacket, and the one he bought at the women's clothing store next door when he went to the fitting room to try on clothes during the beginning of summer.

As a result, the later later, the fact is quite exciting.

Ever since Lu Jinchu was put on a pink and white shirt in a daze, Gu Lixia's eyes darkened, and that pink and white shirt became Lu Jinchu's home clothes.

In Lixia's words, "Isn't this just convenient for you to shift into neutral gear? How nice," and then the underling said very dishonestly, "It's convenient for me too."

"!" Lu Jinchu raised his foot and kicked over, and then the happiness under the shirt burst out.

Of course, that black sexy dress was also put on Lu Jinchu's body in the end, which made a certain wolf go crazy.

Afterwards, a certain wolf said very gluttonously: "I think you are very discerning."

Lu Jinchu gave him a bitter look.

Lying on the ground, the shapeless skirt that had been torn apart was lonely.

"Baby, can you do it again?"

Long nights, sultry fragrance.

Episode [-]: An Ancient Box

I am a box that has passed through the hands of different owners many times, and I can't remember how old I am.

I remember that my last owner was a woman, she was gentle and virtuous, with a pair of thin white and long hands, she used to gently caress my box.

She cherishes me so much that she puts me in a dresser drawer.

She has a husband who loves her very much. He has written many letters to her, and these letters have been placed here with me. The light letter paper and handwriting are full of feelings and love.

Later they had a child. In the beginning of summer of that year, the child was born, a very smart and lovely little boy. The little boy grew up and grew taller day by day.

Later, the silver bracelet and longevity lock that the little boy wore when he was a child were placed here with me. The name of the little boy was written on the longevity lock, entrusting the hope of his parents.

The little boy is clever and mischievous, his parents love him very much, his grandparents love him very much, and his life is plain but happy.

The gentle hostess sometimes opened the box to have a look, and then smiled at the various trivial things inside. Then one day, the little boy opened my box when he was looking for things, and the little boy saw the long things inside. Mingsuo smiled.

That was the first time I saw a little boy smiling at me, oh no, at something inside of me, smiling happily.

I am very happy that I have such a family of hosts, they are very gentle and precious to me, treat me like a baby, I think it is a box of happiness for me.

But there are unpredictable things in the world, and the world is unpredictable.

In that year, I stayed in the drawer for several months, and I couldn't even hear the hostess and her husband in the bedroom talking about trivial matters at home and whispering.

What's going on here?

Until one day, I was taken out of the drawer by the little boy. The little boy looked at the box for a long time, cried, sobbed, and was very sad.

He hugged me and cried, crying out of breath, tears dripping on my body, hot, sad, I suddenly felt very sad, it's strange, I feel sad even in a box, maybe it's about to grow Refined.

The little boy held me and cried all night, then took out the letter paper inside, I don't know where the letter paper ended up, but I changed the place, I was not in that drawer, I stayed in the little boy's bedroom inside.

The little boy studied harder and harder every day, and studied until very late every day, but he no longer had that bright smile on his face. He became taciturn, with no expression on his face, and only knew to study hard every day. .

That summer was extraordinarily quiet, with the sunlight falling from the windows, the cool breeze, the drizzle, and the little boy flipping through books one after another at the desk.

I have been placed in front of his desk by the little boy. At first the little boy didn't look at me very much, but then the little boy started to stare at me in a daze, or stared at the longevity lock inside in a daze.

In this way, I watched him read, do questions, memorize, and sleep at the desk every day.

Day after day, as plain as running water.

I watched him slowly grow taller, fade away from immaturity, and gradually become more silent, from a little boy to a big boy, and to my little master.

Yes, he was my master, and I was even content with the thought of it, for he was the first man I'd seen him grow up to this age as long as I could remember.

I watched him grow up slowly, as if it had been a long time, and it seemed that it was just a nap.

Until the winter of a certain year, a strange guest came to this small bedroom. He was a very beautiful and good-looking person. My little master liked him very much, and I could tell.

Because the little master would laugh, feel shy, and feel embarrassed when he was with him, which surprised me. It turns out that my little master smiles so beautifully.

The little master was very happy when he was with that person. At night, when they were lying on the same bed and whispering, I even felt a little lonely in my heart. My little master had someone else in his eyes, did he forget me? up.

It's so strange that I actually have this kind of thought, it seems that I'm really going to become a master.

In that cold winter, the little master's room was as warm as spring, and there was even a hint of sweetness like spring.

The little master was reading a book at the desk, and that person was also reading at the desk. I was right in front of them, but none of them looked at me. I knew they were secretly looking at each other.

That person looks handsome, and his smile is even more beautiful. Every time the little master sees that person laughing, his ears will turn red, and that person will also tease the little master, making the little master blush.

Later, they fought secretly in the room, and when they slept together at night, they were no longer the same as before.