Confucian General [Ancient and Modern]

Su Shang didn't expect that a casual word from him could make Su Cong so nervous.

That night, Su Cong hugged Su Shang's waist almost firmly, making sure to bury himself in every place where Su Shang's skin could stick.

Su Cong's breathing is not heavy, and when he pounces on his body, there is an indescribable ambiguity. Su Shang is not uncomfortable, but Su Cong's hot lips are pressed against his shoulders, and they can't stop rubbing. Sometimes, there is always an illusion like being burned by fire.

"Cong Cong." In the quiet night, Su Shang stretched out his arms and hugged Su Cong back, and slowly followed his back with one hand, with the intention of comforting him endlessly.

Su Cong moved his head, put his chin against Su Shang's shoulder, and said nothing, but it made Su Shang feel softer than not speaking, "Okay, I'm just talking. I will always be with you."

Su Cong moved up and down unobservably, and then stopped moving again.

Su Shang smiled, glanced at the time on the electronic watch on the wall, and closed his eyes.

Under the cover of the quilt, the intertwined bodies of the two showed a more seductive beauty and softness, as if they were born to be so.

A black dog and a little white cat were curled up in a small hole at the head of the bed, sleeping soundly. The little black dog slapped its paw twice, then let out a big snoring, turned over and turned its head Buried in the arms of the white cat.

This night was really beautiful.

After Su Shang woke up, he was already full of drafts, how to deal with Su Cong's stalking pattern, but to his surprise, Su Cong did not stare at him without saying a word like before. On the contrary, he was very active in helping him pack his things.

Su Shang: "..." He suddenly felt even more anxious, what to do.

This weird scene continued until Su Shang got off the car at the door of Su Shang's house. Su Shang looked at Su Cong who was smiling softly at him in the car, and felt... unrealistic.

This is so abnormal.

Su Shang hesitated back and forth in front of the building, finally gave up and sighed, and walked back to the car, "Is there really nothing wrong with you?"

"I'm fine." Su Cong smiled, then stuck his head out of the car window, looked at Su Shang and said, "Kiss me."

Su Shang thought for less than a second, then tilted his head and poked the corner of his lips.

Su Cong laughed immediately, and seeing Su Shang walking back to the door with three turns, the smile on his face faded slowly.

"Go to the bookstore." Su Cong said briefly, then took out his mobile phone, logged in his account on a forum with a serious expression, then quickly tapped the phone screen a few times, and then looked up guiltily.

Inside the search bar is a line of black and bold fonts, which are particularly eye-catching in the question bar.

Ao Jia Aishang: I am a male, with a bad temper, extreme, obstinate and possessive.

After typing these few words, Su Cong frowned and thought for a while, then continued: I have a good relationship with the other party, please teach me how to chase someone.

Su Cong thought about it, and finally sent out with a distorted face as Gentle said, then put the phone away awkwardly, and coughed pretendingly.

The two bodyguards in the front row raised their eyes and glanced through the rearview mirror, and found that Su Cong didn't have any orders except for his unnatural expression, so they looked away, one continued to observe the road conditions, and the other continued to drive.

When the car reached a relatively large bookstore, the bodyguards parked the car in the parking space, and then opened the car door for Su Cong.

Su Cong looked around, it was morning, and not many people came to buy books.

However, he still put on the sunglasses, and then walked into the bookstore that looked huge.

...and then went straight to the youth and juvenile books, the women's frequency section.

The shopping guide on one side wanted to go up to help, but he hesitated immediately after seeing the two people following Su Cong, and then saw that Su Cong had a goal and direction, and immediately set his sights on the next person who came in.

Su Cong pulled down his sunglasses a little, then raised his head and said, "There are many kinds of books like cheat books on love."

bodyguard:"……"

"Hurry up!" Su Cong said again impatiently, and then took the initiative to reach out to grab it.

The two bodyguards turned around silently, pushed the sunglasses on their faces, and then quickly read the books on the bookshelf at a glance, then went to take over the few books in Su Cong's hand, and went to the front desk to pay the bill.

So under the curious and kind eyes of a group of little girls, the bodyguard almost walked out of the bookstore with soft legs. When he got into the car, what he saw was Su Cong's calm expression.

"Give me the books." Su Cong reached out to take the two thick stacks of books and put them on the back seat next to him, and ordered, "Go to Doctor Wen."

"Yes." The bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had thrown off a hot potato.

These books are quite counterpoint, there are no such things as the [-] tricks of men chasing women, all of them are books on chasing men.

Ten years after the promulgation of the Marriage Law, although it is still not so common among the crowd, these best-selling books have become quite popular, many things have been legalized, and it is convenient for many people.

Su Cong answered the above questions carefully, and then followed the prompts to find the final summary and classification...

But after he compared Su Shang's personality, he found that although some of them were accurate, they all summarized the general classification of young people in today's society. If it is to discuss a single individual, it is not practical at all with Su Shang himself.

So Su Cong opened the other books with a tangled expression.

When the car stopped slowly, Su Cong got out of the car with a thoughtful expression on his face, and then walked to the door.

Rourou was already standing at the door waiting for him, opened the door after seeing Su Cong, and welcomed him in.

Wen Run said that he was really surprised by Su Cong's arrival. Su Cong had never taken the initiative to find her, let alone came to his home instead of the hospital.

"What do you want to see me today?" Ruan poured him a glass of warm water, put some milkshake in it, shook it, and handed it to Su Cong after confirming that it was melted.

Su Cong sat on the sofa and meditated, Wen Rou was not in a hurry to speak, she just sat quietly on the side.

At the moment, the speaker is playing pure music, without any words, but the melody of pure music here is extraordinarily calming. After a while, Su Cong frowned and said, "How much do you know about A Shang?" ?”

Gentle comparison is a senior psychiatrist.

Su Cong thinks that no one in this world can understand Su Shang better than himself, but he is a fan of the authorities.

He knows what Su Shang likes and loves to do, but every time he meets Su Shang, whenever he feels that no matter what he does, he will not be angry...he can't help but think Do something more.

I can't say why, he just wanted to do it that way.

"You mean Su Shang?" Smiling gently, the slight wrinkles at the corners of her eyes gave her an extremely gentle and close-to-human aura, which would not make people feel disgusted at all, at this age Women always have a special charm, and said gently: "Then I will ask you a question now, what do you think about Su Shang?"

"Let's go off-topic today. We won't talk about treatment." Seeing that Su Cong was silent, Rou Rou changed his approach, "You treat me as an audience, you can try to talk to me, you What do you want Su Shang to do, or what do you want to do to Su Shang?"

"What to do?" Su Cong whispered a few words, then raised his head, "I don't know what I want to do either."

Wen Rou was not in a hurry at all, he pressed down his palm as if to comfort him, and then said: "Then tell me how you feel about Su Shang?"

"I'm guessing, maybe you like him very much, of course, maybe you love him very much...Su Shang treats you very well, and this kind of kindness may even be much better than your mother. Although these two Feelings cannot be compared, but I can see that in the hearts of the two of you, the weight of each other is very important." Wen Wen looked at Su Cong's obviously softened expression, and then changed the words, saying: "I should It’s asking, what are you still worried about, right?”

Su Cong bent his fingers and tapped the table twice, then said, "No matter what I do, he won't be angry. It's because of this that I'm not sure."

"You don't have to worry about this," Rourou blinked at him, "I once asked Su Shang, if he can't guarantee to stay by your side for the rest of his life, it's better to stay away from you as much as possible."

"He told me with certainty." Rourou looked at Su Cong's expressionless face, "You two are only missing a thin film in the middle, and there is only one opportunity to pierce it, but Personally I recommend..."

Gentle paused for a moment, looked into Su Cong's bright black eyes, and smiled, "It's not appropriate to rush this matter, in fact, you and Su Shang have already achieved this purpose in a subtle way. .”

Su Cong nodded, "Too anxious will scare him instead."

He's not in a hurry, not at all.

During the Jin and Yuan Dynasties, masculinity was also prevalent. When he was still Ao Bing, from the time he first met him at the age of seven and was just relying on him, until he became the throne at the age of 17, during these ten years he was able to step by step, forcing Su Shang to face each other little by little. Tolerance without a bottom line is already a big improvement.

At that time, he just thought, slow down, slow down, and when Su Shang has no defense at all, he can close the net - and then lock him in the deep palace, only he can see him every day, he It's completely yours.

But that's too selfish.

So he missed Su Shang in the end, and even pushed him to death with his own hands.

Now, his thinking has not changed, but it stems from his scruples, pity for Su Shang and the fear in his heart, causing him to be careful every step of the way, for fear that something will go wrong again.

"...Actually, to be honest." In the end, Rourou finally couldn't hold back, looked at Su Cong's face, and said helplessly: "The relationship between you and Su Shang is no longer comparable to the word love."