How to say goodbye to patrons

The air flowing around suddenly stopped flowing, and the people below felt a little difficult to breathe in an instant, as if they could feel the sticky, charming ambiguity in every breath, and then clung to every corner of the body, daring to catch up. stay home.

The lips between the two were also getting closer, and just when they were about to slowly stick together, Chu Yan seemed to realize something suddenly, and pushed Xiang Youlin away forcefully.

Under the fright, he forgot to gather his strength, even if there was a thick blanket on the ground, he could hear a muffled bang, which was heavy, as if it hit his heart.

Xiang Youlin forgot to shout for pain, and stood there in a stunned posture, as if it was unbelievable that he would develop into this state. His eyes lost their look, and he just looked at Chu Yan blankly.

Chu Yan stretched out his hand to pull him up, but suddenly withdrew his hand in mid-air, and pressed his hand on the carpet to support himself. The long hair on the carpet seemed to have thorns, piercing through the callus and into the soft palm of his hand.

He deliberately didn't look at Youlin, and said in a cold voice: "You can't make such a joke just because I'm gay, it's too much, you know?"

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black. If they learn from Youlin and become interested in men, what should they do?He felt like a rat in the sewer, he couldn't see the light anymore.But Xiang Youlin was born close to the sun and warm, such a dark world would destroy him.

Xiang Youlin didn't speak.

The second-by-second sound of the clock suddenly became louder. If Chu Yan could turn his head at that time, he could clearly see the completely undisguised injury and despair in Xiang Youlin's eyes.

After a long time, Xiang Youlin suddenly laughed in a low voice, and the laughter became louder and louder, gradually covering his desperate eyes, and when he raised his head again, it was as usual: "Little brother, why are you so angry, okay?" Alright, I won't tease you anymore."

He stood up slowly while clutching his painful crotch, but he felt a little pain when he moved. In order not to let Chu Yan see it, he took advantage of the situation and sat down next to him, in the direction where Chu Yan turned his head. , just happened to meet Chu Yan's somewhat complicated eyes, but he had lost his mind to probe into it, and instead asked a little mischievously: "Then what kind of person does the little brother like?"

Chu Yan looked him up and down, and said deliberately: "It's not your type anyway." His eyes were a little empty, and there was a fantasy of facing the other half: "I hope he is stronger than me, with a black belly, and it's better to have a good belly." Money has power, the kind that puts me on the bed for ten days and eight days. Oh! It’s better to be imprisoned at home every day, so that I don’t have to go to work and act to earn money to support my family.”

Xiang Youlin looked at him and glanced up. He could vaguely see a corner of the script on the table. Since the two of them became popular, they often packaged and sold them. He was in charge of appearance, and he was in charge of muscles. Fans in the field received almost the same, this time the script is even more, he plays a detective with a high IQ, and he is in charge of a thug with overwhelming force but simple mind.And the general character Chu Yan mentioned just now is a criminal in the script.

"Little brother is too perfunctory, I don't want to say it." He pressed all his strength on Chu Yan's arm to feed the milk on the table as if punishing him. In Chu Yan's opinion, this kind of strength can be regarded as possible. No, just saw that he was a little unsteady and was afraid of falling again, so he directly took the cup down with his left hand and put it in his palm, and then answered his complaint: "It's not perfunctory, in fact, I quite hope that someone will protect you from the wind and rain." , you just need to enjoy it and give your love..."

Xiang Youlin said mercilessly: "Only your body is so big that a golden house can hold it."

"You really deserve a beating. I won't give you milk." Xiang Youlin has been drinking milk every day since he met him for a few months. He usually only watches it, but hasn't tasted it yet. Drinking it like this every day should be delicious. Yes, I don't dislike him for drinking it, so I took a sip from the rim of the cup.

A strange taste filled Bud in an instant, the astringent taste, not as smooth as milk at all, it took him a long time to swallow it, thinking about drinking this watery Xiang Youlin every day, with a hoarse voice Asked: "You call this milk?"

Xiang Youlin pursed his pretty lips, reached out and snatched the cup over, his decent behavior was a little flustered, as if some secret had been discovered: "It's milk." Upside down.

It's a ruin.

"Forget it if you don't say it, anyway, you have to drink every day, so I don't believe I can't find out." The corner of Chu Yan's mouth curled up, revealing Xiang Youlin's familiar looking eyes.

"..." After thinking about it, because of the cloud pillow beside his bed, he didn't want to admit that he bought it himself, but it took Chuyan Holmes a month to find out all his friends and even familiar fans. The motive for committing the crime finally forced him to admit that he bought the cloud pillow.

How long did he hurt himself afterwards?Oh, I have already been used to it, and even what he said was boring before I stopped.

He finally compromised and said, "I added a little protein-powder."

"Just a little egg white powder?" Taking advantage of Xiang Youlin's focus on what to say, he reached out and snatched the cup, looking at the little residue inside like a research.

"And..." Xiang Youlin was a little embarrassed, his face was full of embarrassment, his hands seemed to be placed in the wrong place, and his voice was low like a mosquito humming: "Something that can increase muscles."

"Pfft." He laughed so hard that the roof of the apartment would come down.

The laughter gradually became farther and farther away, and the warm atmosphere disappeared in an instant. He suddenly felt a little cold. When he opened his eyes, the room was already pitch black.

Chu Yan wanted to turn on the light, but just as his finger touched the switch, he suddenly felt a warm touch. Before he had time to panic, he heard the crisp sound of the switch, and the dizzy light on the bed turned on. Seeing Xiang Youlin sitting in front of his bed, with a quiet expression and a smile on his mouth.

His hand pressed against his own, and it was already the same temperature as his own, it didn't look like he just came back from the outside.

It was enough to see that he sat on the head of his bed and kept this posture looking at him for an unknown amount of time. He suddenly felt chills in his heart: "When did you come back?"

"Not long." He gently tucked his quilt: "Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't disturb you."

Brother, don't sit on the bed and scare me.

After a while, Chu Yan let out a soft oh, really didn't know what to say.Suddenly he felt a kraft paper bag being poked in front of his face: "There is something, I don't know if I should tell you."

Before Chu Yan could speak, he continued naturally: "I didn't expect He Minting to be that kind of person." He pulled out the contract and placed it in front of Chu Yan's eyes. It was the warm lamp, and it took him a while to slowly recognize the dark square characters on it: "Party B fully agrees with any request of Party A, and Party A shall abide by it and never meet with Chu Yan again, including any Physical contact... signed by He Minting."

There was still a detailed contract in the middle, and before Chu Yan had time to read it, Xiang Youlin took the contract away, and directly concluded: "He sold you to me."

Chu Yan hugged Yun Duo's pillow a little tighter, and really didn't know what to say.How could He Minting sign this kind of contract? If you use it to deceive people, also consider the character of the character, okay?

"Are you done? I'm going to sleep after I'm done."

"Go to sleep." He said softly, and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp.In fact, he still has a lot of things he wants to ask, why do you not care about this, why can you be easily deceived by me, do you also want to escape there?Don't you actually care about He Minting as much as you show?

These words are gradually submerged in the darkness, and will slowly fade away with the red clouds of the Ming Dynasty.

Chu Yan felt the bed move slightly, and a person crawled in. He forced his hands into the contact between his waist and the soft bed, and then gently brought himself into his arms.

The breath from his nostrils was blowing slowly onto his neck, crisp and numb.

A soft whisper melted into the darkness of the room: "It doesn't matter, as long as I can hold you gently like this, I don't care about the cause and effect."

His movements of pretending to sleep were a bit stiff, and he couldn't even feel the passage of time. He only heard the breathing of the people behind him gradually calm down, and then he moved his hands and feet in a small range, trying to put himself in a comfortable position to fall asleep, but it was exhausting. My mind is set, but I don't feel sleepy at all.

Looking at the dark ceiling with both eyes, recalling what he said in the dream: "Powerful and powerful...a tough attitude..."

It seems that people like to think wildly at night, he thought that in his dream he would describe the lover in his dream, and bit by bit, he pieced together a character like a jigsaw puzzle - He Minting.