Son of Scum Attack [Rebirth]

In the past three years, he has only returned to China twice.The first time was because of Shen Weichen's disappearance, and the second time was purely because of missing Elvis.

After getting on the plane and finding his own seat, Tang Qiao was already in a cold sweat.He was groggy and his face was frighteningly pale.The stewardess expressed concern as soon as she saw him, Tang Qiao just waved her hand weakly, "I'm fine."

Until now, he still can't contact Elvis, but he knows that Elvis is not in City S, but is preparing for filming in City B.That guy took a picture of him as soon as he arrived at the hotel, with the hotel room in the background, and he could clearly see the house number of the room.At that time, he also teased Elvis: "You are so obvious, do you want me to see you?"

"I want to see you very much, but I know you won't come. But you have to think about it, otherwise how will you survive this one or two months."

What Elvis said was true, and Tang Qiao didn't think he would go to City B to visit the class.But when a person is impulsive, nothing can stop his footsteps.

I don't know how effective the antipyretic injection is. Tang Qiao couldn't feel his own body temperature.He drank some water and curled up in a chair.For a while, he didn't think about anything but elvis.

Thinking of those deep, dark eyes that would light up the moment she saw her, Tang Qiao felt warm in his chest, and even his head didn't seem to hurt so much.

It was still dark when the plane took off.Tang Qiao walked by the window, looking at the raindrops falling outside, and Elvis's smile was all in his mind.

He has never felt that he is heavy and calm.It's not that he hasn't seen idiots who are troubled by love. In his opinion, those behaviors that give everything for their lovers are too stupid.But now he realizes that when true love comes, he can't control his heart at all.

As the plane flew more and more steadily, Tang Qiao closed his eyes tiredly but expectantly.When the plane lands, he will return to his long-lost homeland and meet his longing lover.

Shen Mu has the key to Tang Qiao's apartment. Although Tang Qiao is very dissatisfied with this, Shen Mu believes that he has the right to enter and leave Tang Qiao's apartment at any time.

He came in a hurry and didn't bring an umbrella. Even though he came by car, he still got caught in the rain.He opened the door of the apartment with damp all over his body, and it was pitch black inside.

"Tang Qiao?" Shen Mu called, but no one answered.Shen Mu only thought that Tang Qiao was so sick that he fell asleep, so he quickly turned on the light and walked to the bedroom.

The bedroom was still empty.The bed was still messy, and Shen Mu could still feel Tang Qiao's body temperature.There was a small jar of medicine bottles and a glass of warm water on the bedside table—it seemed that Tang Qiao was really not lying, he was really sick.

It was already so late, Tang Qiao was still not feeling well, where would he go?

Shen Mu started calling Tang Qiao non-stop, but he couldn't get through.Shen Mu stood there for a while, then suddenly seemed unable to restrain himself, and knocked over everything on the bedside table with a wave of his hand.The sound of the glass being overturned and clinked, which had endured the anger, was especially harsh in such a silent rainy night.

Shen Mu took a deep breath, and his expression turned cold.He began to rummage in Tang Qiao's bedroom - almost all the clothes in the closet were there, only the mobile phone, ID card and passport were missing.

Shen Mu didn't think that Tang Qiao really wanted to leave, not to mention that it was impossible for him to give up Tang Huaizhang and get out of his control.If he was leaving, he wouldn't be making that damn phone call about calling in sick.

Shen Mu found Tang Qiao's car keys on the coffee table in the living room.He didn't even drive the car, it seemed that he was really going on a long trip.

So, where is he going?Many indications indicated that Tang Qiao's departure this time happened suddenly.Is it rare that something major happened in the country that made him have to leave?

This situation is not unheard of.Three years ago, not long after Tang Qiao arrived in NY, he resolutely returned to China regardless of his own opposition.But even that time, he finally came back.This time, it shouldn't be a surprise.But what if?

He would absolutely, absolutely not allow Tang Qiao to leave him.In order to achieve his own goals, he has abandoned too much, and his childhood dream is getting farther and farther away from him.Tang Qiao is the only thing he can grasp, the proof of the past.

Without any further hesitation, Shen Mu immediately called the assistant.

The assistant seemed to be asleep, and it took a long time to answer the phone.Before he could speak, Shen Mu quickly issued an order, "Find Tang Qiao."

The assistant was puzzled, "Huh? But..."

"Put down other things in your hands for the time being." Shen Mu paused, gritted his teeth and said, "Find him at all costs."

When Tang Qiao walked out of the airport, the whole city was already lit up, and the magical prosperity was no less eclipsed than NY.

Tang Qiao had very little luggage, he only brought a handbag, but even so, he felt very tired.If you don't take a few steps, you have to take a break.

After ten minutes of walking, Tang Qiao finally got a taxi.As soon as he got into the car, he startled the driver.

"First, sir, are you okay? Your face is so ugly, do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Tang Qiao touched his forehead and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern. I'm fine, please take me to xx Hotel."

With a high fever and not having a good rest all day, Tang Qiao felt that his body had reached its limit, and he didn't know how long he could last.

In the taxi, Tang Qiao fell asleep again.After an unknown amount of time, the driver woke him up, "Sir, the hotel has arrived."

Tang Qiao struggled to open his eyes, and now he could even see the scene in front of him a bit blurry.Trying to stay awake, he handed the money to the driver, "Thank you."

The driver took the money, accidentally touched Tang Qiao's hand, and yelled, "It's so hot! Sir, you'd better see a doctor as soon as possible!"

Tang Qiao nodded, forced a smile and said, "I'll go right away."

It turned out that he was so impatient, but when he actually got to Elvis' side, Tang Qiao was not in a hurry, but a little timid.

Tang Qiao walked into the hotel, not in a hurry to find Elvis, but opened a room for himself first.He rested in the room for a while, took a few more antipyretics, poured a glass of water, and drank it slowly.

He called elvis and got through this time.The young man seemed to be sleeping, so he gave a "Hello" in a daze, and woke up immediately after hearing Tang Qiao's voice.

"Tang Qiao, is that you?"

"Ah."

"I called you yesterday and couldn't get through! What's wrong with you!"

Tang Qiao tried to keep his voice calm, "Oh, I'm on a business trip and I was on the plane just now."

"Oh." Elvis breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't contact you anymore, I'm going to call the police."

Tang Qiao couldn't help smiling, "Are you resting at the hotel?"

"Well, just got back from the set. Tired."

"Then you have a good rest, tomorrow... I will find you again."

"No," Elvis began to act coquettishly, "you talk to me more."

Tang Qiao held back his drowsiness and talked sweetly to Elvis for a while before Elvis reluctantly hung up the phone. The last sentence was still "Tang Qiao, I miss you so much".

Tang Qiao took a shower and measured his temperature with the thermometer he carried with him. The temperature did not decrease.

Tang Qiao sighed. He only hoped that when he woke up tomorrow, his complexion would look better. Otherwise, if Elvis knew that he came to see him because of illness, he would probably run away immediately.

He didn't want to see Elvis worried about him.

Finally able to have a good night's rest, Tang Qiao slept until noon.He looked at his face in the mirror. Although his face was still ugly, it was much better than yesterday's dying look.

Tang Qiao changed into the only set of clothes he brought, smiled at himself in the mirror, and walked towards Elvis' room.

The closer he was to the room, the more Tang Qiao's heart churned and pounded, as if he was about to jump out of his body and look for the young man who made him palpitate.

Tang Qiao stopped at the door of Elvis' room.He had asked Elvis in advance and knew that he had half a day off today - Elvis was behind this door.

Tang Qiao took a deep breath, reached out and knocked on the door gently.

It was a while before someone answered the door.When he opened the door and saw Tang Qiao, the young man's expression of surprise was just as Tang Qiao imagined. After a short moment of astonishment, his beautiful eyes brightened instantly, as if there was light flowing.

Before Tang Qiao could appreciate Elvis enough, Elvis had already picked him up.

"Tang Qiao!"

"Well, it's me." Tang Qiao responded with a smile.

What followed was a strong enough, domineering kiss.The lips were a little numb from the kiss, and the lips and tongue were entangled fiercely. The hot kiss gradually made Tang Qiao's body go limp. By the time he realized it, he had already been hugged to the bed by Elvis.

Elvis half-pressed on Tang Qiao's body, and hugged Tang Qiao's waist tightly, "You're really here!"

"Hmm." Tang Qiao reached out and stroked the young man's deep eyes, "Surprised?"

"Yes, I'm very happy too..." Elvis was a little at a loss and just stared at Tang Qiao, "I don't even know what to say."

Tang Qiao couldn't help laughing, "Then don't say anything, just do it."

Elvis lowered his head and kissed Tang Qiao deeply, the hand that unbuttoned Tang Qiao's shirt trembled slightly.

Perhaps because he was too excited, Elvis didn't think there was anything unusual about Tang Qiao's scorching skin. After all, at this moment, his whole body was also extremely hot.

Tang Qiao didn't have any strength at all, so he could only be manipulated by Elvis in a dizzy state.

After the passion, Tang Qiao and Elvis hugged each other and lay on the bed. Elvis has his own long arms and legs to hug Tang Qiao tightly.

"Aren't you going to the set this afternoon?"

Elvis rubbed against Tang Qiao's collarbone, "I'm not going."

Tang Qiao laughed, "How can this work?"

"It's fine if I say yes. The biggest investor in the film takes good care of me, and he will follow me in such a small matter."

"Okay, go take a shower." Tang Qiao pushed Elvis away, "Your body is full of sweat."

Elvis asked ambiguously, "Together?"

"I don't want to do it again in the bathroom with you, spare my old waist, young man."

Elvis stuck out his tongue at him, and then he got tired of it for a while, before going to the bathroom obediently to take a shower.

Tang Qiao struggled to get out of bed and wanted to pour himself a glass of water, but found a handful of ash and a half-smoked lady's cigarette in the ashtray by the bed.