I bowed my back in the last days

At night, Yang Chu was extremely clingy.

Liu Zhiyu thought he was afraid, so he stayed with him all the time, washing, peeing and so on, all by himself.

Although Yang Chu firmly believed that it was perfectly fine for him to pee standing up, Liu Zhiyu said that he was perfectly capable of doing this.

"Brother Liu."

"Ah."

"What's the matter with your hand?" Yang Chu endured for an entire afternoon, and now lying on the bed, he still couldn't help but want to ask. Although he already knew it, he just couldn't ignore it.

Liu Zhiyu hugged the person stiffly for a moment, then pretended to be nonchalant, and kissed Yang Chu's ear, "It's okay, it's just that it wasn't done properly."

Yang Chu whispered, "It's a lie."

Liu Zhiyu didn't pay attention to hear it, he was so sleepy right now, he fell asleep with his arms around him after the kiss.

Yang Chu nestled in his arms, stretched out his hand to touch Liu Zhiyu's protruding beard, his hand was very prickly, "Brother Liu, have you ever been in a relationship before?" The two of them never mentioned this question.

Yang Chu didn't pay much attention to it before, he just looked in front of him.

But now looking at the person in his arms, it would be unrealistic to think, if he had a lover, would that lover also be lying in his position, looking at him so affectionately.

If it were that lover, would Liu Zhiyu cut his own wrist to save him?Or is it her?

"Suddenly I really want to know, has anyone else lived here?" Yang Chu put his hand on Liu Zhiyu's chest, and his voice was muffled, which was enough to show that the owner was very depressed at the moment.

This imaginary flying vinegar also tastes very sour.

Not only sour, but also red nose.

Yang Chu sniffed, maybe he had slept too much these past few days, it was past ten o'clock in the evening, but he wasn't sleepy at all.He touched Liu Zhiyu's forehead all the way to his mouth, then to his Adam's apple, and then to his chest.

It's like branding, erasing the previous ones, and leaving your own mark.

"If you keep touching, we won't be able to sleep well." Liu Zhiyu's deep voice suddenly sounded above Yang Chu's head.He is obsessed with the beauty of his boyfriend.

It doesn't feel good to be caught suddenly.

He withdrew his hand, but was caught by Liu Zhiyu halfway. Liu Zhiyu's eyes were bright, and he didn't look like a weak and tired person, but rather like a very hungry wolf.

He looked at Yang Chu's widened eyes, and said word by word: "From the beginning to the end, you are the only one. The first time you fall in love is true, and the first time you like someone is true."

"Xiao Chu, you are my first love and the only obsession in my life."

Yang Chu's face immediately turned red.So Liu Zhiyu heard it?Isn't he asleep?

"What? Don't you believe it?"

Yang Chu said quickly: "Believe me! I believe everything you say."

Liu Zhiyu lowered his head and murmured above Yang Chu's lips, "Then stop thinking about it." Then he covered the mouths of the people below, and Yang Chu's mouth was filled with the lemony smell of toothpaste.

The two of them used the same toothpaste, which obviously tasted the same, but Yang Chu felt that Liu Zhiyu was eating a candy.The strength was very domineering, and Yang Chu felt that his sugar was about to melt.

Liu Zhiyu's unsteady breath sprayed on Yang Chu's neck, and the wound hadn't healed yet, but Yang Chu felt that the place became hot because of Liu Zhiyu's approach.

"If you can't collect the arrears, it's okay to charge some interest."

Yang Chu didn't know how much he owed, anyway, he had paid all the interest, and there was not a single drop left.He was very suspicious of the time he was in a coma. Liu Zhiyu must have studied a lot of things in this area.

Liu Zhiyu not only improved his kissing skills, but also his tongue skills.

Yang Chu, who was squeezed dry, fell asleep peacefully.Liu Zhiyu put his hands next to Yang Chu's ears and laughed softly.He looked down at Yang Chu's stomach, it was white and tender, but it was extremely muddy.

He took a paper towel and wiped Yang Chu clean, then dragged his tired body to the bathroom, took a clean towel and wetted Yang Chu's body, and then went back to the bathroom to wash up.

When Yang Chu woke up in the morning, there was no one around him.He was in a daze for a while, when the door rang, he stretched his waist and lay back on the bed, lazily calling: "Brother Liu, where did you go so early?"

The person who came did not answer him, but stood at the end of the bed and clicked twice. Hearing this sound, Yang Chu knew it was not Liu Zhiyu. His first reaction was not to get up to see who it was, but to pull the quilt to cover himself , Only showing two eyes looking at the man.

The person who came was Huang Ji, who was suffering from the same disease, and Huang Ji's complexion was much better than Yang Chu's.I don't know if it was an illusion, but Yang Chu felt that the scar on Huang Ji's face had faded a lot.

"Tsk tsk, blame me, I forgot that this is not an ordinary room." He walked around the bed, and finally his eyes fell on the trash can next to the bed, and then looked at Yang Chu playfully.

"This is the nest of love."

"......"

Yang Chu ignored him, but reached out to the bedside table and took something in a small cloth bag. It was Huang Ji's mirror of "Dying Gu" at that time.

"If you are not dead, then this will be returned to its original owner!"

Huang Ji didn't pick it up, but his eyes fell on Yang Chu's arm, and he saw red, ambiguous, hickey marks on that fair arm except for some red pinholes.

"Don't look!" Yang Chu threw the small mirror to Huang Ji, and then got into the quilt, no longer showing his skin except his eyes.

Huang Ji received the small mirror and sat on the side of the bed. He gently touched the outline of the small mirror, lowered his head and said, "I used to have a cute kid like you, but I lost him."

Yang Chu tilted his head, unable to see Huang Ji's expression.But Huang Ji continued talking. "His luck is not as good as mine. If you were there, would you be able to save him?"

"You like him." Yang Chu covered himself in the quilt and said.

Huang Ji didn't deny or admit it. He looked at Yang Chu with a smile, "He should become an angel, right? Isn't such a kind and lovely person an angel?"

Huang Ji pinched the small mirror to the center of his palm, and the scars on his face could not be seen from Yang Chu's angle. He had to admit that Huang Ji's face was really pretty.

"Has he turned into a zombie too?"

Huang Ji looked at him this time and shook his head, "After being bitten, he committed suicide, right in front of me, right on my body, he said he couldn't resist biting me for fear of turning into a monster."

"He took the knife I was holding and stabbed him in the neck."

"Blood donations gushed out and splashed all over my face."

Yang Chu stopped him: "Stop talking."

Huang Ji put the small mirror into his breast pocket, and patted it, "They all walked very quickly, without any pain."

"I just want to tell you that I envy you. So you stay together well, you know, kid?"

Yang Chu exposed his mouth this time and nodded, "In the next life, you will definitely be together in the next life."

Huang Ji smiled, eyebrows curved, "I hope so. But now the virus can be brought under control, I'm here to tell you that communication has been restored in many places, and everyone is contacting their families, you should leave right?"

Yang Chu sat up abruptly, "Can I really contact my family?"

Huang Ji's eyes fell on his collarbone, where there were still faint tooth marks, "We have contacted many places, your brother and the others have all gone to find a phone number, we will see if your place has recovered."

Surprised by Yang Chu's surprise, he saw Huang Jiming's swaying eyes, sat back down and covered the quilt again, "Can't you stop looking at people like this?"

Huang Ji waved his hand, "I'm just curious."

Immediately without waiting for Yang Chu to answer, he asked again: "You guys are going back, right?"

Yang Chu nodded seriously, "We set off from Haishi just to go home. What about you? Are you from here?"

Huang Ji shook his head, "I don't know, I guess. I'm an orphan with no family." After a pause, he continued, "But I think, I know I'm going to a place next."

Take his stuff and go find his family.

"Xiao Chu! I got in touch!" Wei Mo rushed in, still holding the phone, ignoring Huang Ji, jumped on the bed, and leaned into Yang Chu's ear.

"Dad! You talk to Xiaochu."

Yang Chu was still in a daze until he heard a deep voice from the receiver: "Baby!"

At that moment he was crying, tears pattering, his long-lost father's voice came from the phone, still so strong and powerful, that voice was choked with sobs.

"Dad, dad!" Yang Chu couldn't make a sound for the first time, and then he called his dad crisply.

Lao Wei yelled happily several times over there, and then the phone was robbed. Ms. Yang, who is usually gentle and gentle, was also very excited at this moment, and she called softly: "Xiao Chu, Xiao Chu, it's mom .”

Huang Ji watched other people's families get together, both on and off the phone were crying, he watched silently for a while, then left, walked out of the room with a smile, and met Liu Zhi, who was leaning against the wall with reddish eyes. meet.

"Not going in?" he asked.

Liu Zhiyu was still holding a black mobile phone in his hand, crossed his arms with both hands, and glanced at him, "Wait a while."

Huang Ji also followed him against the wall, crying and laughing while listening to the warm conversation inside.

"Where's your family?" Huang Ji asked.

The phone in Liu Zhiyu's hand seemed extraordinarily heavy, he squeezed it so hard that his fingertips turned white.After a long time, he said: "It's all gone."

Huang Ji looked at Liu Zhiyu in surprise, "Are you an orphan like me?"

"No."

Having said that, Huang Ji stopped asking.The two leaned against the wall like this, listening to the voices coming from all directions, laughing and crying.The world seems to have really stabilized.

"Mom, I'm in love."

"Xiao Chu, you are not in good health, you should eat more, you know? What do you want to eat, eh? What did you say, Xiao Chu?"

Yang Chu wiped his face, and then said crisply: "Mom, I'm in a relationship, and he treats me very, very well."

Ms. Yang was stunned for a while, "Are you a classmate at school?"

Yang Chu shook his head, thinking that his mother couldn't see, he said again: "No, he is a few years older than me, he is brother's friend."

Wei Mo planned to cover the phone to prevent Yang Chu from talking, but Ms. Yang asked him again: "Big, how old are you? It's okay, you are not in good health, you should find an older one, who is sensible."

Yang Chu patted Wei Mo's hand away, "Mom, he's just like me... umm..."

Yang Chu's words were covered by Wei Mo, and Ms. Yang asked strangely: "What is it like you?"

Wei Mo asked him in a low voice: "Are you really going to say it?"

Yang Chu nodded firmly, Wei Mo looked at him twice, then let go of his hand, and then heard Yang Chu call his parents again, and then said: "He is a man just like me."