Confessions of S

The author has something to say: several chapters have been reorganized, and the current rhythm is more suitable for the atmosphere.It seems that this article will not be long, after all, it is impossible to be popular. . .Had no choice but to hastily end with the originally envisaged ending.Originally, I designed a past with a bit of a smell for the little gangster, trying to teach him to say "I want to be like you"; the story of the elite is not finished yet, the glass jar with jellyfish closed It's not broken yet—I originally wanted to write a trivial and inspirational story about "the elite teaches the gangsters in behavior" and "the gangsters teach the elites psychologically". "Yes, you guessed it wrong, this is not a story about how I was tortured to death by a pervert (/how I put a scumbag) to death, but a story about how we became friends and changed each other." ——I thought so written down.Unfortunately.After all, the reality and Secondary School do not match well, so it is better to stop before humiliating yourself.But it doesn't matter, the next story is also about perverts.

39 degrees 2.

creak.Mu Cha put the thermometer on the tea table, his face was clouded.

He picked up a girl, and he was still in a hostile camp with him; in the end, he could only tie her up, ask her how well she was, and beg her grandpa to tell her grandma. ——When did I read such a low-level novel with no taste?

impossible.

So why is this scene so familiar?

Originally, he had untied the other party's restraints except for his hands, but Lu Wen kicked his chest on his chest, and Mu Cha bumped into the corner of the table next to him, and a large area of ​​his body was immediately bruised, and there is still a dull pain there... As a result, his hands were tied to the head of the bed and his feet were tied again.

This posture...isn't it good?Covering his face with his bound hands, he was panting slightly, and his face seemed to want something because of the heat... Isn't it cute?You are actually very happy, right?Just breathe a little more and twist a little more!Although the appearance is only unsatisfactory, but with this sultry blonde hair and this body, even if you shoot a video on DV and put it on the Internet, some people will buy it, right?

"Let me sleep for another 10 minutes, just 10 minutes." Unaware that someone was frantic and masturbating himself, Lu Wen just hummed bewilderedly, his nasal voice was so heavy that he seemed unhappy.

Sleep for another 10 minutes and then wake up to do what.Mu Cha's throat tickled, and she almost laughed out loud.What can I do to you in this state? "Won't move a finger of yours. Get up and eat."

"Ah?" He closed his eyes and frowned, then turned his face to the pillow again—"Don't eat!"

"..."

Five minutes later, Lu Wen was still forcibly picked up.He yawned long—his hair curled up uncomfortably, with tears in his eyes staring blankly at Mu Cha—no, looking at the preserved egg porridge in Mu Cha's hand.

"You need to eat two bowls of this, and drink two glasses of water."

"Ah? Are you kidding? How can you eat it! No, no, no, no, brother—please spare me." He kept shaking his head.

This guy, Mu Cha looked at Lu Wen, who was confused and didn't know what to say - he had the body of an adult man, but he was a child inside.

"You have inflammation in your body and you are weak. If you don't eat or drink water, you will die?"

Lu Wen stared at him blankly for two seconds, "Ah—" suddenly raised his head to the sky and howled, which startled Mu Cha.

"I said, I don't want to eat what you do, stop playing!"

"Ok?"

"Instead of putting on that bodhisattva face, why don't you just let me go and see which of us has done it better than the other." As he spoke, he became excited, his face flushed from the high fever, and his eyes flickered: "Now I have 'inflammation in my body' and 'deficiency', you have an advantage?"

"Hmm..." Mu Cha couldn't help holding his forehead, and Mu Cha seemed to be lost in thought.

"...As expected, I still can't listen to you." He stuffed the spoon into the other party's mouth.

"Well... I'm cao, I'm cao, I'm cao." Five minutes later, Lu Wen was still coughing with his shoulders shrugged. "Pervert, you... Even if I eat it, I'll still vomit!"

"I'll talk about it after I vomit."

"... Tsk. How about eating a bowl?"

...is this a bargain?Mu Cha clicked his tongue lightly.

"I see. Eat quickly, I still want to read a book."

……

"Let me tell you, with your virtue, you say you want to kill someone every day, can you really kill someone?" Lu Wen was wrapped in two quilts, drinking the porridge brought to his mouth by Mu Cha with a disgusted expression. , Mu Cha's teeth itch when he saw it.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Mu Cha wiped off the sweat from his forehead and raised his eyebrows.Because the other party kept yelling coldly, he didn't turn on the air conditioner or open the windows, "There are still 22 days until Qixi Festival, and there will be a long time to come."

"I'm fine...but are you really fine?" Lu Wen squinted after swallowing a mouthful of porridge, "No one abused anyone today, is this really okay?" What is this?Mu Cha was stunned.Ha, ha, what's with this squinting look full of disdain and distrust? ——"You won't be so hungry and thirsty, and then run to the street to stab someone...Ahhhhh!"

"..." Pulling the spoon out of the opponent's mouth, Mu Cha put it on the tip of his tongue and tasted it.He raised his head and smiled at the other party who covered his mouth and had tears in the corners of his eyes:

"I'm really sorry for your troubles, but I'm very satisfied to see you in such a weak state."

"..."

"Go to hell, pervert!"

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Although Lu Wen summed up his current situation with the word "nothing", Mu Cha knew that it might not be as simple as a normal fever... Where is the wound festering?

"What am I doing, I'm not touching me... Fuck me ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Regardless of the opponent's resistance and struggle, he checked his body, and there was no trauma that looked wrong.Was it a previous stab wound?But that wound has been removed for a long time, and it seems to be completely okay.In any case, there is nothing wrong with taking some antibiotics first.

Before, while the man was asleep, Mu Cha went to the nearest private clinic to prescribe a few injections of cephalosporin.Because it was an injection into the deltoid muscle, he could use it easily; when he fell asleep, he plunged in without a whimper.

"But, to be honest, don't make trouble—" Lu Wen emphasized twice, and Mu Cha thought he was going to make a subversive speech—"Have you not taken revenge yet?" He said.

"what?"

"Ah, just...you didn't punish me just to avenge the kitten."

After staring at the other party for three full seconds, Mu Cha realized what he was talking about. "cat"--?This man!Didn't he still think that he kidnapped him because he killed those cats in the alley?

"Hey, what are you laughing at? Damn, what did I say wrong!"

"No, no," Mu Cha pursed her lips and tilted her head slightly, "just to avenge the cat."

Lu Wen narrowed his eyes. "It's not because of the cat? No...it's not because of the cat! Fuck, what is that? Ah, ah!" As if suddenly confirming something-"I'll just say it! You're just because of loneliness ——Hmm! Don’t, don’t, you poked your little tongue, you really poked your little tongue... Ahhhhh!”

……

In the last part of the day, Mu Cha couldn't sleep because he had to pour a glass of water for Lu Wenqiang from time to time, take care of his vomiting, relieve his hands, etc., so he simply took the review materials and sat on the other side of the bed to read. .

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Really...he looked at the man lying beside him, frowning slightly, he had never done his best for others in his life...

Still, it doesn't feel too bad.

"I said..." The voice suddenly sounded from beside him, and Mu Cha was shocked.It turned out that I didn't fall asleep. "You can even play the violin? What about the piano?" Lu Wen only opened his eyes a crack and looked at the ceiling.

Mu Cha was stunned for a moment.What is this talking about.

"...I saw it. A few days ago, you were playing blindly."

"...You really understand." Mu Cha didn't know how to answer, so he followed the other person casually.

"Ah... I used to play Bibox, so I know a little bit about the instrument."

Beatbox?Mu Cha closed his eyes and smiled.The kind of stuff that uses vocal cords and oral cavity to imitate percussion music has nothing to do with "instrumental instruments" at all.But... It's a good thing this guy can notice.Indeed, when the last manuscript was returned, Mu Cha was hit by the desire to smoke, and the pores all over his body screamed non-stop.At that time, he opened the piano case and repeatedly stroked the piano that had not been touched for a long time.Not wanting the people tied up in the room to see his appearance, he took out the zither, but did not pick up the bow, and turned his back to the man, facing the window filled with night.With an unlit cigarette in his mouth, he pressed the piano against his collarbone, and activated the strings in his heart gently.I haven't done this for a long time, and I don't know why, and nothing will happen if I do it.

Maybe... because he thought that he could get a moment of peace in his heart?

"Hey, Lu Wen, this is a rare opportunity..." The man felt the young man slipping off the bed from beside him, and couldn't help but look forward to it, and glanced quietly in his direction-"Do you want to listen...my violin."

"Sorry, I didn't learn any more after I only finished high school, and I wasted a long time in the middle. I don't know if I can play it well."

"Tsk, play it if you want to play it! Can you stop talking about it!" The man complained with his face turned away. Really, this is showing off that he is an elite in every aspect.But the young man really stopped talking.

The piano sounded.

He didn't know much about it being abandoned for a long time.But for Lu Wen, what the young man gently shaking the bow is playing is the most gentle, beautiful and heart-melting music in the world.

"..." After the song was played, Mu Cha gently put down the piano and went to touch the man's forehead.

"What's the name of this song?"

ah.Her heart skipped a beat in fright, and Mu Cha withdrew her hand.Are you still awake?

Pausing for a second, he stabilized his emotions, and reached out to touch the other person's forehead.While comparing the temperature with his own, he said calmly: "Allalone in the world."

Time stood still for two seconds.

"...Ah? What the hell is that!" came from the other side of the body whose back was facing Mu Cha—"Speak human words, let's talk human words!"

Pfft...hahahaha, I couldn't help laughing.Laughing, laughing, a wave of calm fatigue hit Mucha, sure enough, after so long, he was also tired.Pulling back the curtains that had begun to be stained with gold, Mu Cha struggled to pull out a layer from several quilts on the man's body, and slipped it in.

Knowing that he would be complained by the other party if he said this, he still couldn't help spit out the following words to him:

"Uh... I'm sorry I did those things to you to satisfy my desires. I won't do them again in the future."

However, Lu Wen didn't complain.Mu Cha turned her face away——

Ah, fell asleep.

I don't want to observe his hard-working sleeping posture anymore, I just think it's good like this.Mu Cha turned her face back to the ceiling where her sight was drawn warmly like a whirlpool, and slowly let out a breathing sound as calm as the person next to her ear.