Cry again, I will kill you

Qin An let Qin's father vent his anger, and was beaten unilaterally for nearly 10 minutes. It was not until Qin's father interrupted the meridian beating stick, knocked off the iron buckle on the belt, and was finally so tired that he was out of breath, that he stood up hard , the voice was hoarse and trembling.

"Dad, Mom, you beat and cried and cried, is that enough?"

Qin's father sat slumped on the sofa, pointing at him wheezing and panting, his whole arm was shaking with anger: "You, you still have the face to ask! Give me—"

"Get out!" Qin's mother continued, sobbing.

"Yes! Get out!" Qin's father yelled.

Qin An gritted his teeth and walked towards the door without saying a word.

Seeing this, Qin's father shouted: "Who told you to get out? Get out of your room and reflect!"

Qin Yu paused.

Qin's mother: "who allowed you to stay in this house? You get out of here for me! "

Qin's father: "..."

Qin An stood there and looked at the two of them, and asked, "Why don't you two discuss it again?"

The originally dignified atmosphere instantly became a little awkward, but soon Qin Yu greeted Qin's mother throwing a sofa cushion and a angry roar from his dantian——

"Get out! I don't have your stupid son!"

So within a few seconds, Qin Yu rang the doorbell of Yunan's house.

Yu Nan was huddled on the sofa with ice packs on her eyes, when she opened the door, she thought she was hallucinating from crying.

Standing outside the door, Qin An met his peach-blossom eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and his heart was like a ship that had experienced a stormy sea and suddenly found an island where he could live, and instantly felt at ease.

"They both don't want me anymore, do you want it?"

After shedding her usual sharpness, Qin An actually carried a bit of deep gentleness at this time.

Yu Nan was dumbfounded for a few seconds before curling his lips. The tears he had finally held back overflowed violently. He couldn't help it anymore, hugged the person in front of him tightly, and sobbed, putting his wet chin on his. In the shoulder socket.

The scarred skin and flesh behind him were hugged so tightly that he recovered from the fiery numbness. Qin Yu frowned in pain and took a light breath of cold air.

"Hiss, lightly," he said.

Yu Nan was startled all over, so frightened that she almost took a step back from him, and hurriedly asked: "What's going on? Godfather hit you again?"

Qin An was in so much pain that he didn't want to talk, but fell forward as if his bones had been shaved, and pressed half of his body weight on Yu Nan, pushing him back several steps, before saying: "Can you help me?" Looking for a place to lie down for a while? I hurt."

Yu Nan gently wrapped his arms around his waist, regained consciousness belatedly, then wiped away his tears, and helped him stumbled onto his bed.

Qin Yu took off his shirt, and there were blue and red staggered scars printed on his muscular back. Although they were not dense, each scar was truly bloodshot.

Yu Nan saw it in his eyes, but felt that these red marks were slapping his heart vertically and horizontally. His white and tender fingertips carefully touched the flesh that was very different from his own skin color, and asked in a trembling voice: "Why are you beating so hard?" Huh? Don't godfather know that you still have competitions next month?"

Qin An laughed: "He didn't dare to attack the places with little meat."

"What do you mean?" Yu Nan was stunned: "...are there any other places?"

An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart, he reached out to pick Qin An's pants, but was stopped in time: "Hey, save me some face."

That seems to be it, Yu Nan insisted: "Let me see!"

"I'm afraid that your heart will hurt," Qin An grabbed his hand, pulled it to his lips and kissed it lightly, smiling helplessly: "Come on, rub it for me at night, okay?"

Yunan's heart ached and softened by his soft whisper, he hesitated for a few seconds before he said softly with his cheeks burning hot: "Then you let go, I'll take a basin of ice water to help you cold compress."

Qin Yu squeezed his palm gently, and let go with a smile.

Sure enough, as Yu Nan expected, Qin's father has already accumulated a whole body of experience in dealing with mischievous Qin Yu since he was a child. Today, his muscular buttocks are bruised and swollen, and it can even be seen through the skin. The fine texture of capillary blooms.

Yu Nan soaked the towel in ice water, wrung it dry, and put it lightly on his scorching skin, the incontinence of tears made him grit his teeth again and wet his eyes.

In the chaos just now, he blocked Qin An's stick. He knew how painful the stick was. At this moment, he looked at these horrible bruises, couldn't help it anymore, wiped his tears and shut himself in. In the bathroom, I covered my face and wept bitterly amid the sound of the shower.

He didn't know how long he cried until his delicate skin was red and itchy from the impact of hot water, and the warm water in the shower gradually became cold, before he wiped his face in the mirror and walked out of the bathroom with tears stained on his face.

When he returned to the house, Qin An had already wiped his body with a basin of ice water. He dug out a pair of the loosest sports shorts from Yunan's closet and put them on, revealing his muscular upper body and a pair of slender legs. .

"Why do you wipe yourself with ice water? Aren't you cold?" Yu Nan walked over, reached out and touched his forearm, it was really cold.

"It's okay, it's not very cold, I can't take a bath with hot water yet," Qin An turned his head, looked at the redness at the end of his eyes, and smiled helplessly: "Are you secretly crying again? Fortunately, tomorrow is the weekend , or do you want to go out to meet people with a pig face?"

It was obviously a joke, but Yu Nan couldn't laugh. He looked at the deep and handsome outline between Qin Yu's brows, and asked in a low voice: "You said godfather and godmother...would you separate us?"

"...No way," Qin An was uncertain, "If they would, they wouldn't have kicked me out."

"They...really don't want you anymore?" Yu Nan asked.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, Mingming and Meimei's two families, but now this kind of thing happened because of the two of them.

Seeing how he was biting his lower lip, Qin An put his big hands on his shoulders: "Don't think about it, go to bed early."

The temperature of the palm spread to Yun Nan's skin through the thin pajamas, which made him feel relieved. He nodded and lay down on the bed with Qin An.

There were few shadows outside the window, and the bright light fell on the pillow through the gaps in the curtains. Qin An looked at Yu Nan's extremely bright pupils shining with light in the night, and couldn't help feeling a little soft in his heart.

"Yu Nan."

"Ok?"

"Come here, I want you to come closer to me."

Yu Nan hesitated: "What should I do if it hurts when I turn over?"

Qin Yu smiled: "It's okay, it won't hurt if you rub it for me."

His voice was rare and gentle, Yu Nan carefully moved over a little, put his palm on his bare back, and gently stroked his smooth skin and undulating muscle lines with his fingertips.

"Really? Doesn't it hurt?"

"No," Qin An's voice lingered in his ears and whispered, especially deep in the thick night: "Yu Nan, don't be afraid, no matter what, I will never be separated from you."

The deep and magnetic voice is like an old piano, and every sound seems to pluck Yu Nan's heartstrings. He calmed down and replied firmly: "Well, me too, no matter what, I will never be with you. separate."

The night was silent and slow like water. They held each other's hands tightly under the quilt and fell asleep watching the moonlight. The sky was like thick ink that had lost its color, a little bit brighter in the bustling morning. stand up.

The next day was the weekend, and the two of them spent too much time last night, so they slept until the morning.

Yu Nan woke up slowly from her sleep, dimly recalling the thrilling cries and quarrels last night, she woke up instantly, and sat up with a bullet from the pillow!

The sunlight outside the window leaked in through the cracks in the curtains, and shone on the bare shoulders of the person next to the pillow, coating his peaceful sleeping face with a layer of fluffy gold.

A strong and skinny bronze arm rested on her smooth and fair lower abdomen, and the two visually striking skin colors collided together, making Yu Nan deeply relieved and at ease.

When he woke up, there was quite a commotion. The person sleeping beside him moved his sharp eyebrows and thick black eyelashes, and then opened his phoenix eyes that were as sharp as blades under the sunlight with floating dust.

Yu Nan was a little guilty, and asked in a low voice: "Did I disturb you?"

Qin An buried half of his face in the soft pillow, and only moved his fingertips to pinch the firm and soft flesh on Yu Nan's lower abdomen, and said in a hoarse voice, "Come down, let me cuddle for a while."

Yu Nan obediently slid down the bed, Qin Yu took advantage of the situation to hold his waist tightly, and rubbed his face into his shoulder, the familiar fragrance of cherry blossoms swept over him in an instant, making him continue to close his eyes with peace of mind.

"It's summer, are you still applying body lotion?"

"No, this is the body wash given by Sister Wenwen last year." Yu Nan lowered her head and sniffed her shoulder, and asked, "Is it very smelly? I can't smell it myself."

"Well, it's very fragrant," Qin An's nose gently rubbed against his shoulder, and his lips could touch the smooth and delicate skin when he spoke: "It's so fragrant that I want to take a bite."

Yu Nan was amused by him: "You are not hungry, are you? Let me get up and get you something to eat?"

Qin Yu was amused: "Can the food you fucking make be eaten? Can I live after eating it?"

"Can I order takeaway for you?" Yu Nan patted his forearm: "It's almost noon, you let go, I'll take my phone."

After the words fell, a series of doorbells suddenly sounded in the living room.

Yunan and Qin An were both taken aback for a moment, they looked at each other, Qin An asked: "It can't be a takeaway, right?"

Yu Nan shook her head in a daze: "Impossible? Who will order us?"

"I'll take a look," Qin An propped himself up, and as soon as he moved, the wounds on his body were involved in pain. He gasped for air with a "hiss", slowed down, and quickly jumped out of bed.

"Hey, can you do it?" Yu Nan lifted the quilt immediately, picked up the T-shirt on the bed stool and hurriedly put it on her body, shouting as she put it on: "Wait a while, I'll go."

The two rushed to the living room one after the other. When Yu Nan chased after him, Qin Yu had already opened the door with a bang, and Qin's mother, who was standing outside the door with a cold face, directly met him face to face.

Qin Yu: "...Mom."

Qin's mother yelled: "Who the hell is your mother?!"

Qin Yu: "..."

Qin's mother's eyes moved from Qin An's face to his bare shoulders. Even though it was only for a moment, he still captured it accurately. There was a serious bruise there, which was from an ashtray thrown by his own father yesterday. masterpiece.

Qin An's eyes were erratic, and he quietly hid his injured shoulder back.

"I don't know what time it is, come over here for dinner?! I want to die of starvation! Hurry up and get dressed!" Qin's mother gave him a gouged look, and turned to leave. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Yu Nan who was hiding behind the door. , cleared his throat unnaturally, and his voice softened a bit: "Xiao Nan also wash her hands here."

After she finished speaking, her apron flew away, leaving behind a chic back, a crack in the door, and two silly boys who just stood there.

Yu Nan looked at the back figure flashing through the door, and asked Qin An falteringly: "Godmother... what do you mean?"

"Probably... there is a sense of drama," Qin An turned to look at him: "Don't talk nonsense for a while, and pretend to be pitiful, you know?"

Yu Nan stared at a pair of clear peach blossom eyes, nodded half understanding.