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The evening sunlight had gradually dimmed. The waiter in the coffee shop took a second glance when he was placing desserts and coffee on the table. The other party was dressed in simple and clean clothes. The lower body was probably uniform pants, and the upper body was matched with a pure white T-shirt. Looking good-looking, with a sassy temperament, she whispered nervously before leaving, "Your order has been served, I wish you a happy meal~"

The other party briefly looked away from the uncle on the opposite side, nodded his head, and politely said thank you. The waiter suddenly thought a little deer, the voice was actually very nice, and he continued, "You're welcome", Turn around and trot away blithely.

Yan Huaiqing looked at the person opposite, since he recognized him, Uncle Ping's condition was not very good, his face was full of sadness, and he frowned guiltily from time to time, his eyes seemed to be looking at another person through him.

There are some things he can’t ask at Cen Xun’s place, and he doesn’t intend to expose people’s scars. He still remembers hearing Xu Zhiyu mention it during the meal before. They officially met four years ago, which means that Cen Xun still has three years left. No one has ever participated in the past. Uncle Ping is the only one who knows the reason why Cen Xun suddenly disappeared in No. [-] Middle School. Yan Huaiqing has mixed feelings. He thought he might not have the opportunity to solve the mystery. In the blink of an eye, the key The characters appear before the eyes.

Uncle Ping sighed. He had been away from City A for many years. At the time when Cen Xun was injured and had a high fever, he stayed with him for two days in undressed clothes to make sure that he was all right. No matter what, the confrontation had nothing to do with him. He took the blame and resigned after Cen Hang came back. Cen Hang did not refuse, and gave him a large pension, which should be regarded as compensation for years of hard work in Cen's family. In the end, Cen Hang said that Cen Xun had entrusted him to take care of him for many years, and his son also needed funds to study abroad, so Uncle Ping took it after careful consideration.

Afterwards, I finally couldn't bear it, and called Cen's house in private to ask about Cen's recovery from his injury, but no one answered, and all the messages he sent fell to nothing. Only then did he realize that something was wrong, and waited until he bit the bullet and sneaked over to Cen's house , happened to bump into the aunt who was packing up her things and was about to go home. After careful questioning, she found out that Mu Wan had a car accident and that Cen Xunren had been sent abroad.

Unexpectedly, time has changed and things have changed, and after going around, I met Yan Huaiqing in City B. On the way here just now, I heard the other party explain his recent situation. Knowing that they are still together after a long absence, Uncle Ping's tense heartstrings relaxed strangely. The scene of Cen Xun being beaten but defending forcefully could not help flashing past, that was the persistence that Uncle Ping had never seen before.

He breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally persevered, cleared his throat, he knew what Yan Huaiqing wanted to hear, took a sip of coffee first, and then narrated the events of those nights.

In fact, it was only a few words, Yan Huaiqing frowned deeply, and finally sank when he heard Cen Xun being whipped to a faint by the horsewhip. How could his biological father be able to do such a vicious thing to someone who he couldn't hold in his heart enough? At that time, he was devoting himself to his father's illness, and he was completely exhausted, but those days were when Cen Xun needed him the most.

While feeling distressed, I suddenly remembered that Cen Xun likes to clasp his hands to control him during sex. Cen Xun is very fond of the backward position, even if he wants to hug someone in his arms at the end, he only releases him when Yan Huaiqing is completely confused touch the back.

At that time, Yan Huaiqing was fucked unbearably, and his keen observation ability was completely thrown away by Cen Xun's love. After several days of intense entanglement, he still couldn't figure out why. The scar on his back was probably very shallow, but if he In a sober state, it is absolutely impossible for Yan Huaiqing not to be able to detect it.

After sending Uncle Ping away, Yan Huaiqing was stunned in the car for a long time. Cen Xun usually likes to talk and laugh lightly and act casually, but when it comes to Yan Huaiqing's affairs, he is always thoughtful.

With long fingers resting on the steering wheel, Yan Huaiqing tossed and turned in his heart, since Cen Xun didn't want him to know, then he had the right to pretend that he didn't know. Since the scars from the past had scabbed over, there was no point tearing them open for Cen Xun It hurts again, those missed days and gaps, in the future he will help Cen to make up for it bit by bit.

The night was getting dark, and we agreed to go home at [-] o'clock. Cen Xun had been in touch with Xu Zhiyu for a long time, and he had a precise sense of time. If there were no special circumstances, he would only advance and not postpone. The apartment Cen Xun was looking for was downstairs, anyway. Because of the distance between upstairs and downstairs, he was not in a hurry to move. Sometimes when the mood came, he would drag Yan Huaiqing to his room to mess around. Just as he was taking off his apron, he had sorted out his emotions and didn't want Cen Xun to notice what he already knew.

When someone came in, Yan Huaiqing's eyes lit up. This person was very active. He only mentioned the matter of his hair in the morning, and it was resolved when he came back. Cen Xun, with his medium-length hair, knew that he was an art student. With a strong artistic atmosphere, coupled with an elegant and lazy posture, he looks like a yuppie aristocrat.

Now there is no long hair covering the side face and shoulders and neck, revealing a slender, white and tender neck, and further down, you can clearly see the beautiful collarbone concave and curved.

The seductive flirtatiousness has faded away, and the neat short hair makes him clean and amiable. What's more, his provocative eyes are brighter. The thin lips raised were obviously teasing and seductive, or worse, why did he grow like this.

Yan Huaiqing threw away the apron, leaned against the wall of the living room and kissed him deeply, his tongue dexterously drilled into his mouth to ask for it, licked and swallowed, tossed and deepened, feeling satisfied, Cen Xun touched his narrow waist with cool hands, Pulling the t-shirt and sneaking in, pinching the soft waist, igniting a prairie fire in the entwining kiss, obviously they haven't eaten yet, but the two are already hungry.

Cen Xun didn't let go of his soft tongue until he was really panting, and buried his head on the side of his neck to suck out the hickey. He always liked to pant deeply in Yan Huaiqing's ear, teasing people, and his palms had already slid down his soft waist to the back of his heart. , and slyly slipped to the chest to rub the breasts, the T-shirt was completely lifted up, revealing the body gradually dyed red by lust, panting, and rubbing the lingering kiss on the shoulder again, sticking out the soft tongue to tease.

Yan Huaiqing wanted to tell people to eat first, but at this time he was shuddering with desire, and he couldn't care about it at all. His genitals were hardened by the heat and cool caressing around his ears. He gave up struggling, and his Adam's apple was rolling on the bed. Xun Xun also kissed the side of his neck, and responded while breathing lightly, "Cen Xun, I want you."

The person who was kissing and biting the shoulders burst into a chuckle, bit hard enough to make the tooth marks and rubbed red, and picked up the person with a smile, Yan Huaiqing was startled, they had never tried this position before, Yan Huaiqing was subconsciously deceived by Cen Xun's cuteness, and his desire to protect was always at work, but Cen Xun could easily walk around with someone in his arms at the moment, his hands tightly pressed on his hips were strong and strong, Yan Huaiqing relaxed, and his legs wrapped tightly around his narrow waist , embracing the person and provoking in his ear, "I didn't expect you to be quite strong."

The hot and hard penis pushed the pants out of shape, bumping against the lower body from time to time as he walked, Cen Xun walked steadily, his eyes were tainted with danger, but his voice was low and hoarse and seductive, as if he sighed with regret, "So brother thinks it's not hard enough? ? Try again later."

He has a keen sense of words, and even if he talks along the lines, he can jokingly dominate the topic and turn black and white. He didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, and Yan Huaiqing was amused.