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Shao Dong squeezed tightly, he wanted to call his father.The faint fluorescent light from the screen made his complexion pale. Looking at the familiar name, he couldn't press his fingers down. He hesitated and put the phone back into his pocket.

Wei Chen put his hand on the back of Shao Dong's fleshy hand, rubbed the soft flesh with his fingers, squeezed it into his fingers, and held it tightly.

Shao Dong didn't notice it until his hands hurt from being pinched, then he turned his face slowly, pulled himself together and asked, "Mr. Wei, when did you come back?"

Wei Chen: "Just got off the plane." Originally, I wanted to surprise Xiaodong, but unfortunately Xiaodong was surprised by others, even if I saw him, I didn't feel any joy.

The car drove very fast, and when he arrived at the destination, Shao Dong realized that this was a place he had been to before. He used to stand downstairs waiting for someone to come back.

The driver sent the luggage upstairs as usual and left. Shao Dong stood in the living room, the drum set was still placed in the distance, the light flowed on the metal rim of the drum, and there was no dust in the corrugated bumps on the brass cymbals.

Shao Dong walked over, sat on the drum stool, and picked up the drumsticks regardless of the late night.

The metal's unique fricative sound, the dull and heavy drum, and the rapid drumbeat flowed out with the light dance of Shao Dong's wrist.Wei Chen stood silently for a while, then stepped forward and stuck it on Shao Dong's back, passed his hands under Shao Dong's armpit to hold Shao Dong's wrist, pressed his lips against Shao Dong's ear, and asked softly: "I You've been practicing for a long time, listen to me play a part?"

Shao Dong didn't respond, until Wei Chen's tongue licked the sweat on his cheeks, then he slowly moved his head away, stood up and made way for him.

Wei Chen moved his wrist, picked up the drum stick and hit it once, Shao Dong covered his ears unceremoniously.Wei Chen's fights were not as rhythmic as when he was blind.

The sound of metal crashing was mixed with chaotic drumbeats, and the irritability in my heart was like a small flame being fanned.

Wei Chen put down the drum stick resentfully: "You said that the jazz drum can relieve stress, but I always feel that the more I play it, the more annoying it gets."

Shao Dong: "You are obviously knocking randomly. There is no rhythm at all, and I don't know what you are playing."

Wei Chen coughed, avoiding Shao Dong's direct gaze, he just wanted to divert Shao Dong's attention, but the little fat man reprimanded him seriously, "Then you come."

Shao Dong took the drumstick, his palms were full of sweat, the anger just now disappeared along with the drumbeat, but he was panicked, he lowered his head, and tapped the drumstick: "Mr. Wei, are you very nervous?" Already knew that."

Wei Chen: "Yes." He didn't need to lie to Shao Dong, but Shao Dong never asked.

Shao Dong sat down, his mind was empty, he couldn't think of any beats or drums, his wrists were just shaking mechanically.The jazz drum was facing the french door of the balcony, and the sky outside was dark and dense. The sky without any stars was so dark that it was chilling.

Wei Chen poured two glasses of red wine and walked over.

Shao Dong turned his head, put the cold rim of the wine glass on his mouth, frowned, drank the red wine in Wei Chen's hand, and muttered, "This wine should not be cheap, but it's no different from a dozen yuan. "

Wei Chen chuckled, raised his head and drank the wine, "They all have the same ingredients, there is really no difference."

Putting down his wine glass, Wei Chen said, "You continue."

"It's getting late and the neighbors will complain."

Wei Chen: "Hey, there is only our family on this floor, so it's fine."

Shao Dong didn't know if it was because of the alcohol, so he continued to beat the drum obediently, but the drum beat was slow, not as exciting as before.

Wei Chen walked over, bent down and rubbed Shao Dong's back. Shao Dong lost weight, but his taste didn't change.The man's faint body fragrance mixed with the smell of sweat stimulated the adrenaline to continue to rise, making him fascinated.

Hands passed through Shao Dong's armpit, and looped around his belly, he couldn't bear to let go of his fingers when he pinched the soft flesh, stroking it little by little.

"What rhythm is this?" Wei Chen lightly kissed Shao Dong's earlobe, not caring whether the other party would answer.

The beating of the drums stopped abruptly, and then returned to normal immediately, and the beating of the drums at long intervals was not messy.

What was messed up was Wei Chen's heart. His fingers were rubbing against Shao Dong's waist, and the half-embracing posture made him press down on Shao Dong's back, licking and kissing the earlobe that was already wet and hot.

The body in his arms gradually stiffened, and the soft flesh on the front of his chest tightened little by little.Shao Dong understood what he meant, he was a little nervous, and even more afraid of being pushed away.The tentative kiss slid from the ear to the cheek, and the tip of the tongue slid across the corner of Shao Dong's mouth.He just wanted to comfort Shao Dong, let's talk about the rest.

Shao Dong finally turned his attention to him, with a hesitant look in his eyes, he was stunned for a while, avoiding Wei Chen's burning eyes, "Mr. Wei, let's do it."

He desperately wanted to do something to change his mood. It would be best to have a hearty bed fight to consume his physical strength and make his clear mind become chaotic.

Wei Chen backed away slightly, swaying on Shao Dong's back, "Huh? Do you know what you're talking about? If you take this step, you can't go back."

"I know. I didn't drink much, my mind is clear." He wanted to indulge, to escape reality.

"Clear? Okay, help me take it off."

Shao Dong hesitated for a while, then turned around and stretched out his hand to pull Wei Chen's belt.

Wei Chen depressedly pressed Shao Dong's hand, "Do you hate Bo Bi?" He hates so much that he can find anyone to have sex with, although it suits him, but Shao Dong took the initiative, which was beyond his expectations.

"I don't know." He really didn't know.He and Bo Bi didn't have a deep hatred, Bo Bi treated him neither good nor bad, maybe he just regarded him as a passerby, he didn't know what happened in the first place that caused the current situation, it was really too early to say hatred.

"Want to meet your biological mother?"

"I don't know. She is the Queen of Heaven, so she will definitely not recognize me easily." Even Bai Qinglin knew about this, which shows that Bai Qinglin is more important to Bai Bi than him.Take ten thousand steps back and say that Bo Bi has a lot of difficulties, but after he rashly recognizes each other, will the other party admit it?

"Will your life change after meeting?"

"Maybe, maybe not." It's impossible for Dad to get back together with Bobi, and it's impossible for him to live as a family of three. It's not worth it for him to poke Dad's pain for others.Without his mother, he still has his father. It is so difficult for his father to pull him. Although he never answers about his mother, he has never said anything bad about him to destroy the illusion of his mother in his heart.

"At the beginning, you said that you wanted to let the other party see that you wanted to ask her why she abandoned you. Now? Or is it that kind of thinking?"

"No." Too much has changed in three years, he will not dream foolishly, he is no longer a child.There are too many right and wrong answers to things in the world, and he doesn't want to make it too clear.

"The people around you are the ones you should cherish. If you don't lose them, you won't know the pain. Things that can be easily discarded are unnecessary. Although it is very trampling, the world is like this."

Shao Dong was silent for a while, and then said: "I understand everything you said. Thank you, Mr. Wei, I'm going to take a shower."

Wei Chen looked at the zipper of his trousers, a corner of his black underwear was exposed: "What about the proposal just now?"

"Didn't you refuse?"

"I won't deny you anything." It's not worth it just for Bobby.

"But I thought you had already refused." Shao Dong lowered his head and rushed to the bathroom.After being explained by Wei Chen's few words, he felt that he was stupid just now.

Wei Chen followed Shao Dong into the bathroom, leaned against the door frame, and watched the strip show.

Shao Dong hesitated, grabbed his belt, "Mr. Wei, how about I go to the hotel."

Wei Chen closed the door with his heels, and raised his jaw, "It's not a good habit to backtrack on what you say. It's a man's rule to keep what you say."

Shao Dong shrank his neck and said sullenly: "Mr. Wei has always been duplicity." He wiped honey on his mouth, turned around and forgot.

Wei Chen sneered, walked up to Shao Dong, and turned on the shower.The cold splash gradually became hotter, and the expensive suit was filled with water in an instant.Both of them became wet, Wei Chen said slowly: "The clothes are wet, you want to go out naked to do performance art?"

"Mr. Wei, you are so childish." Shao Dong couldn't laugh or cry, and looked at his pants, they were indeed all wet.

Shao Dong slowly took off his coat, threw it aside, pulled off his tie and shirt, and the buttons bounced high as they hit the ground with the splash.

Stretching his hands against the wall, his voice was hoarse and bewitching, "Come here and help me brush my back."

This is not the first time Shao Dong has seen Wei Chen's figure. After three years, Wei Chen has lost a lot of weight, the outline of the shoulder blades is deeper, the waist is firm and powerful, and the wet suit pants stick to the buttocks to outline a sexy curve.

The steaming heat in the bathroom hindered Shao Dong's breathing, his brain became more and more dizzy, and his legs walked over involuntarily.

Wei Chen is undoubtedly attractive. With this face alone, even if Wei's family will go bankrupt with this body, this person can live a good life, the premise is to change his temper.

Shao Dong knew that he had no backbone, so he should splash the other party with shower gel instead of secretly touching the other party's skin by rubbing his back.When you are sad, there is someone by your side. Although the pain will not be halved, it will make you feel better.

Wei Chen grabbed Shao Dong's arm with his backhand and pushed him against the wall, lightly touched his lips with the aroma of wine, and looked at each other, as if they only saw each other.

"Mr. Wei..."

"Close your eyes, Xiaodong." Wei Chen's lips were very close, and he could smell the aroma of wine in his mouth between breaths: "Aren't you happy with me? Give you ten seconds, think about it."

Shao Dong obediently closed his eyes, he could recall what he could think of in ten seconds, before he had time to remember the sad things, Wei Chen's lips were already on his lips.

...shameful omission...

Hugging the body that he has been thinking about for so long, Wei Chen's heart is full of satisfaction. This is the scene he has fantasized about for more than 1000 days and nights.He didn't want to lose any more, and he didn't want to sleep alone on the big empty bed.If you want to get something, you have to pay a price. If the price is to be single-minded and give the other party an equal status, he didn't understand it before. Three years have taught him a lot, and he has learned how to truly love someone.

When you love someone, you should give everything to the other person and accept everything from the other person, instead of letting the other person adapt to your own preferences.

He closed his eyes and hugged Shao Dong even tighter, even though he felt his chest was heavy and he was a bit out of breath, he refused to let go.

After a night of fun, Wei Chen opened his eyes, his arms were empty, and he turned his head nervously to look.

Shao Dong was sleeping soundly lying beside him, a thin blanket was draped around his not slender waist, covering the most charming part, and his snow-white back was full of scarlet marks.

Shao Dong woke up in a daze, met Wei Chen's eyes, the events of last night flashed through his mind, he moved away, got into the blanket, wrapped like an extra-large meat dumpling, unexpectedly Wei Chen turned over Hold him with the blanket.

"Mr. Wei, get up!" Shao Dong stretched out his hand to touch his clothes, and after touching for a long time, he realized that the clothes were all thrown in the bathroom, and he couldn't help shrinking back depressed.

Wei Chen laughed muffled, and patted the lump of meat under the blanket, "Xiaodong, you just need to understand one thing, your weight is the weight in my heart."

"Mr. Wei, you must brush your teeth with honey in the morning."