They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

As soon as Yan Quan stepped up the stairs, he turned his head, ran to Shen Qiucheng, squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold Shen Qiucheng's hand, and pressed his trembling lips on it. He frowned tightly, and his voice was full of pleading: "Qiucheng, Don't believe that crazy talk of a mental illness, if you still can't let go of the past, I can help you to investigate again, I will ask my grandfather, I will help you..."

Shen Qiucheng was expressionless and silent, his delicate and indifferent face was full of gloom.

Yan Quan tightened his grip on Shen Qiucheng's hand, and slowly pursed the corners of his lips, his expression became more and more aggrieved...

In fact, both of them know very well that the possibility of Hao Yousu lying is extremely low - if she is really the murderer who killed Shen Chenfeng, then Yan Lebei must also be involved, and there is a crime of covering up even if there is no crime of cooperation.

The most important problem is——Hao Yousu is a genuine psychopath!Even if she is accused as a criminal murderer, she will not bear any legal responsibility. Why does Yan Lebei protect her?

Is it just because she is a lunatic, as Yan Quan said before?For those almost ridiculous faces?

And as Yan Lebei's son——

Shen Qiucheng lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yan Quan, who was almost half kneeling in front of him. He was looking at him eagerly, with his pitiful appearance, Shen Qiucheng even felt that he was still sniffing——

A picture suddenly appeared in his mind: on a stormy night, by the side of an empty road, a homeless man sitting in a broken cardboard box with his two furry paws raised, his ears up and his tail unable to shake stray dogs...

He just said that Yan Quan is destined to be the favored son of heaven, why does he overlap with the image of a homeless stray dog?

Shen Qiucheng looked at it for a long time, raised a hand, and gently rubbed away Yan Quan's wrinkled eyebrows, with a slightly tired voice, "Let's go, go home."

Yan Quan's eyes suddenly shone with hope, and the hand holding Shen Qiucheng trembled uncontrollably, and asked softly, carefully: "Will you not abandon me?"

Shen Qiucheng really wanted to show Yan Quan a smile, but he really didn't have the strength, so he just hummed out his throat, "Why do you have such an idea?"

Yan Quan met Shen Qiucheng's gaze, then pulled his hand to his lips and kissed lovingly and piously, before raising his eyes after a while, "My dear, please, don't leave me..."

Shen Qiucheng leaned over slightly, put Yan Quan into his arms, and hugged him. Yan Quan stood up and sat on the sofa, clinging to Shen Qiucheng's body like a big lazy cat.

At this moment, Yan Lebei came down from the stairs, his eyebrows twitched involuntarily, and he stared meaningfully at the two hugging each other on the sofa, with obvious defensiveness on his expression.

Shen Qiucheng raised his eyes.

Yan Lebei immediately felt the knife-like gaze cut across his cheek.

The two sides were silent for a moment, but Shen Qiucheng spoke first, "Uncle Yan, we are going home."

Still calling him Uncle Yan?What kind of medicine is sold in the gourd? !

Yan Lebei approached calmly, and slowly sat down on the sofa, "Is there nothing Xiao Shen wants to ask?"

Shen Qiucheng glanced at Yan Lebei coldly, "If you have something to say, you can say it without me asking, Secretary Yan."

Become Secretary Yan again?

The silence was longer.

Yan Lebei's gaze passed Shen Qiucheng, and shot at Yan Quan who was nestled in his arms, that fascinated look was extremely dazzling at this moment, if they knew the truth——

I don't know how long Shen Qiucheng's eyes were on him, Yan Lebei exhaled lightly, and smiled bitterly, "Yousu is sick, mentally, it's very serious."

Shen Qiucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, motioning for him to continue.

"She was a normal person when she first married me. After we were together for two years, she gradually became abnormal. I don't know what stimulated her - because I gave her ex-husband this matter, that A teacher surnamed Peng was under a lot of pressure, and I also learned a lot of stories from him that I had never heard of before—” Yan Lebei raised his teacup, “You Su was a high school teacher before, and taught a very good student, his name is Shen Chenfeng, who is also your elder brother."

Yan Lebei paused and continued: "Did the two of them have anything back then? I believe I don't need to go into too much detail. God knows you and I know it. Even though I am Hao Yousu's husband, I don't want to know about it. Later—— He looked at Yan Quan, didn't know how to speak, and deliberated for a long time before saying: "As we all know, after Xiao Quan returned to China, he and Shen Chenfeng started to fight each other..."

Yan Quan's alarm bells froze all of a sudden.

Shen Qiucheng's breath seemed to be choked in his throat, he either swallowed or spit it out.

"Shen Chenfeng wanted to find Xiaoquan's 'weakness', and then bring him down. So he found Xiaoquan's stepmother, Yousu, and moved him with love and reason—their 'friendship' back then was a matter of course. It's not difficult to complete. Although Yousu is sick, she is as capable as ever. Before I even noticed, she touched a little bit of Xiaoquan's tail. At her birthday party, she ran out without me watching I found Chen Chenfeng...then..." Yan Lebei shrugged, with an expression of "you all understand".

Indeed, they all understood—then Shen Chenfeng's death occurred.

So here comes the question—why does Yan Lebei shield that crazy woman who seems to be cuckolding him?Because of love?This statement is obviously ridiculous.Unsurprisingly, the correct answer is——

What Yan Lebei wanted to protect was not the psychopath, but his own son!

Once the Dongchuang incident broke out and Hao Yousu was thoroughly investigated, the facts and reasons for her meeting with Shen Chenfeng surfaced. Yan Quan's shady hands and feet in the early years could no longer be covered by paper. In order to protect his precarious son, Yan Lebei could only Keep it secret, and find two scapegoats to cover the crime of the mentally ill who is not criminally responsible.

Yan Leshan added a few more words: "Yousu's spirit is not clear at first, and her emotions towards Shen Chenfeng are also very aggressive. As long as Shen Chenfeng is even slightly careless in a word, it is normal for Yousu to do anything—— They probably had some quarrels, and then they fought in the car, don't underestimate the extreme explosive power of a lunatic, so Shen Chenfeng's airway was blocked by vomit, and then died, nothing unexpected..."

A burst of pain erupted from his hands, and Shen Qiucheng had the illusion that the bones in his hand were about to shatter. He shifted his gaze—Yan Quan was holding his hand tightly, the knuckles of his beautiful fingers suddenly turned white, and he was nervously shaking his hands. Biting his lower lip tightly, the gurgling blood between his teeth seemed to be blocking his airway, and he was about to suffocate in the next second——Shen Qiucheng really wanted to ask him——Xiao Quan, is there a kind of Heaven fell into hell in an instant, and the feeling of living in the narrow gap between darkness and pain for the rest of your life?

Doomed in the dark...

Shen Qiucheng looked at Yan Lebei coldly, "Forgive me for asking, four years ago, after I was injured and hospitalized after being revenged by Kang Yuan, I rushed to take Mr. Peng away before my mother and I, and Are you the one who made him disappear without a trace for so many years?"

Yan Lebei laughed inexplicably.

"It's really amazing." Shen Qiucheng said, "Not only Xiaoquan, but also my every move is so well known?"

Yan Lebei raised his eyebrows, "Don't misunderstand this matter, I was just watching Xiaoquan at that time, who knows if Kang Yuan and his accomplices will make a comeback? But what surprised me was that they would I saw Yuan Lan in the hospital, oh, it’s your mother—she took you away, and I can already guess what she’s going to do. Do you think I’ll let someone surnamed Peng meet you?”

"Of course not." Shen Qiucheng answered Yan Lebei's question that was not a problem at all, "Otherwise everything you have done before will be useless."

"—However, Secretary Yan, with all due respect, you do love Xiaoquan and Ms. Hao very much, but you use the wrong method. Love is to pamper and tolerate each other, but it is not blind, and it is not to hurt each other in the name of love , not to hurt other irrelevant people. Yes, no one is a pure and innocent white lotus, and my elder brother is certainly not, but he is a complete victim in this matter-he even lost My own precious life. But he didn't even get the most basic punishment for the murderer, even though the murderer was mentally ill. I don't have any interest in Mr. Peng now, and you don't have to hide him anymore. He is not a good person, but he is indeed a good teacher of the people, you can let him go home to live in his old age."

Yan Lebei's deep eyes kept falling on Shen Qiucheng's body, he sighed helplessly, and did not continue talking.

Shen Qiucheng stood up and pulled Yan Quan up at the same time, straightened out the affectionate folds on Yan Quan's clothes without changing his expression, and straightened his back. He tried his best to make his voice sound gentle, but it still dropped a bit when he uttered it. The ice ball on the ground said, "Goodbye, Uncle Yan, we are going home."

Yan Lebei felt terrified, why did he still go home together when he was already like this?Who the hell knows what this guy surnamed Shen is planning? ——He even wanted to speak out to stop Yan Quan, not to go with Shen Qiucheng, maybe he would be torn apart by Shen Qiucheng!

But the fait accompli made Yan Lebei unable to utter a single word——

Yan Quan tightly hugged Shen Qiucheng's waist from behind, buried his face in the back of his neck, sniffed his body odor greedily, said in a muffled voice, "I love you! I can do anything for you ! Don't leave me behind!"

Shen Qiu's cold voice was deep and hoarse at the moment, "Xiaoquan, I'm shocked and even angry, but I'm not confused, I can figure out what I want!" After finishing speaking, he put his fingers on the arms around his waist, Pulling the person over, holding a cold hand, "Go home—"

The two of them drove back to Yingchuan Shen's villa in silence.

At this time, no one was in the mood to cook, so Shen Qiucheng cooked a pot of noodles in clear soup at will, filling his stomach with a bowl for each person.

After handling a few urgent business affairs with his mobile phone, Shen Qiucheng locked himself on the balcony where he always smoked, and looked at the dark and endless night sky outside the window while smoking. He also knew that Yan Quan was beside him on the big bed in the bedroom. Looking at his back while smoking.

After standing in one position for too long, his waist and legs began to ache. Shen Qiucheng glanced at the empty cigarette cases, cigarette ashes, and cigarette butts all over the floor, swept them into a pile with his feet, and walked into the bedroom.

Yan Quan was leaning on the bed, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his deep eyes were firmly locked on Shen Qiucheng.

Shen Qiucheng walked around the end of the bed, stood still by the bed, picked up the water glass from the bedside table, took a sip, and drifted aside from the corner of his eye, Yan Quan's eyes looked a little confused through the curling smoke——

"Why do you still want me?"

Shen Qiucheng's face was calm, and he said indifferently: "You thought about such a meaningless question after thinking about it for half the night?"

Yan Quan took a deep breath of the cigarette, sat up straight, held the cigarette that was about to burn out between his fingertips, and poked it out of the window, roaring imposingly: "If you want to kill me, you don't need to make any effort at all. As long as you say a word, I will jump on the roof by myself!"

Shen Qiucheng shouted: "Shut up, you!"

Yan Quan's aura suddenly withered by more than half, his dark eyes blinked, and he began to wrong Bala again.

"Why do you always look like this?" Shen Qiucheng glared at Yan Quan, lifted the corner of the quilt and lay down on his own, "Did I bully you?"

Yan Quan replied with a flat mouth: "No..."

Shen Qiucheng turned around and stared at Yan Quan, "Then why do you put on an expression as if my mother raped you?!"

Yan Quan clenched his cigarette butt, not saying a word.

"Finish this one and come to sleep!" Shen Qiucheng had already closed his eyes.

Yan Quan immediately poked out the cigarette butt into the ashtray, turned off the light and got under the bed, Shen Qiucheng turned his back to him, Yan Quan thought for a while, then slowly rubbed it up, parted the neckline of Shen Qiucheng's pajamas, and licked and kissed Looking at every inch of exposed skin on his shoulders, one hand reached into Shen Qiucheng's waist and abdomen, stroking non-stop.

I can't see enough, I can't kiss enough, I can't touch enough...

Before getting to know Shen Qiucheng, Yan Quan never imagined that he, who was born with the wind and the rain, also had his own "greed" and "unbearable love" in this world.

The back of his neck and shoulders were wet, Shen Qiucheng sighed slightly, how much did Yan Quan drool at him?

"Qiucheng," Yan Quan stopped licking Shen Qiucheng, and said with a low voice, "My old man told me a long time ago that you don't have to get involved in playing with you, or I will regret it sooner or later. I answered him at the time. In fact, these It's all nonsense. I like who I love who I live and die for whom I have no measure. It all comes from my heart and has nothing to do with other people, including you. Whether you like me or not, put me Being a passer-by, A, B, C, or even hating me and hating me, will not affect and shake my feelings and determination for you. I still thought so until yesterday. But today I finally know that there are some gaps, and I just rely on my own assumptions I can't get past it! Back then I was also curious about Shen Chenfeng's case, and I investigated it privately for a while, but I couldn't find anything - it turned out that the murderer was my stepmother, and my father was the one who covered the sky, and the cause turned out to be myself... I Don't kill Boren, but Boren died because of me..."

"I'm also a person with a younger sister. Think about it in another way... How about this, Qiu Cheng," Yan Quan slowly buried his head in the bed, resting his forehead on Shen Qiucheng's back, "Those things that killed your brother, I Tomorrow, roughly two copies will be sorted out, and I may not be able to find them all. After I followed you, I have cleaned them up. They are all from many years ago. You burn one copy to Shen Chenfeng to make him happy below, and you send the other copy. Let's go to court, Shen Chenfeng is so reckless, it's his long-cherished wish to lay me down - how many people wanted to catch my 'soft spot' back then to see me become a prisoner in Waterloo, because I can hide my tail well and have a few good parents Friends... But you don't have to care about this, I have a way to keep them out of the way, whether it is shut down or killed, I will go to justice, and you will send me up with your own hands, I am happy..."

Then the whole bedroom fell into dead silence.

Shen Qiucheng's temperatureless voice sounded in the darkness, "It's over?"

"...It's over..."

Shen Qiucheng let out a "hmm", and after half a minute he said, "Sleep after talking!"

"Qiu Cheng, I, you, me, you, I..." Yan Quan jumped out word by word, unable to understand what he was trying to express.

Shen Qiucheng turned over and pressed Yan Quan under his body, looking into his eyes through the thin moonlight, "Didn't you fucking finish talking? What are you still doing with 'you, me'?"

Yan Quan opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"My elder brother doesn't want to lie to you at all, he likes women." Shen Qiucheng said, "You fucking remember clearly, it's me, Shen Qiucheng, not Shen Chenfeng who makes you cry, not Shen Chenfeng. Accompany me, not my elder brother. What do you think you are? It’s only me who likes you, he annoys you to death, you know?”

"Qiucheng..." Yan Quan suddenly put his arms around Shen Qiucheng and hugged him tightly.

"I found him a sister-in-law like you, but I don't know what face to use to face him, maybe how to beat me, if you don't be honest with me, you have to rush to send nonsense, I'm really afraid of him Don't come and hit me, will you?"

Yan Quan's heart was about to churn out of his chest, he raised his legs and rubbed against Shen Qiucheng's thighs, his hands became restless...

Shen Qiucheng took away Yan Quan's arm, propped up his upper body slightly, grabbed his cheek, found his lips and kissed him gently, and said softly: "I am very tired today, exhausted, no matter how you provoke me, I will not I will fuck you, so save your energy and go to sleep."

Shen Qiucheng lay flat back on the bed, and Yan Quan came over and hugged him. He sighed, retracted his arms, put him in his arms, covered the quilt, and closed his eyes.

Time slipped by every minute and every second.

Shen Qiucheng couldn't sleep at all at night, the arms of the person in his arms bit his body like iron tongs, even though he had fallen into a dream, his strength did not decrease at all.

So much so that Shen Qiucheng couldn't go to the toilet even if he wanted to go to the toilet. No matter how carefully he pulled out in centimeters, as long as he moved, the person in his arms would be like a frightened bird, and his arms were bound tighter and harder—as if he was afraid of waking up. When he came, he would leave without saying goodbye—suffering until the sun rose and Yan Quan hurriedly got up, and then he was relieved, and if he was not allowed to go to the toilet, he might be about to wet the bed...

After more than an hour, Shen Qiucheng was half asleep, and Yan Quan got back into the bed again, his whole body was cold.

"Where did you go?" Shen Qiucheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yan Quan gently kissed his eyelashes, "Go out and buy something."

After embracing each other and sleeping for a while, Shen Qiucheng changed clothes lightly, tidied himself up briefly, and carefully tucked the quilt over Yan Quan, who was buried in the pillow sleeping in a messy state.

Picking up the car keys and going downstairs, seeing something in the entrance, he paused and glanced upstairs.

bouquet of flowers.

Every flower, every leaf, even a small silk fringe, is extremely exquisite——

White chrysanthemums, white lilies, white roses...

Tomb-sweeping flowers.

It seems that the same bed does not have a different dream.

Appearance is close, God has not left.