Son of Scum Attack [Rebirth]

Both Elvis and Shen Weichen have always obeyed Tang Qiaoyan.But the request made now was completely ignored, and Tang Qiao didn't even have the energy to get angry.

He sat weakly in the co-pilot, staring at the flashing scenery outside the car window with absent-minded eyes.

Shen Weichen didn't speak either, and the two remained silent.When the car stopped, Tang Qiao realized that he had arrived at the apartment building.

Tang Qiao rubbed between his brows wearily, "What did you bring me here for?"

Shen Weichen approached Tang Qiao and looked straight at him.Tang Qiao had the illusion that the young man was about to kiss him, but Shen Weichen just unbuckled Tang Qiao's seat belt and said softly, "This is our home."

Tang Qiao looked at him quietly.If you look carefully, you can still find traces of the past on the young man's face.Tang Qiao couldn't help stretching out her hand, wanting to caress the corner of Shen Weichen's eyes, but finally gave up the idea. "Shen Weichen, as I said, I need to be alone."

Shen Weichen's face darkened, and he shook his head, "You will go."

"I do not know."

Shen Weichen smiled wryly, "I gave you time three years ago, but you chose to escape in the end."

Tang Qiao turned his head, not looking at the young man's expression, "You are wrong. Three years ago, I chose not to escape, but to refuse."

Shen Weichen paused, his eyes dimmed bit by bit, as if unable to support himself, he leaned his head on Tang Qiao's shoulder, and said word by word: "Tang Qiao, you are really a genius who hurt me."

A sharp pain eroded Tang Qiao's heart.He loves Shen Weichen terribly, treats him like his own son, and wants to give him a complete family, and wants to keep everything about him, so that he can be happy and satisfied at any time, so that he can live a perfect and happy life Life.

But he didn't expect that Shen Weichen didn't want anything, all he wanted was him.

Tang Qiao couldn't accept the "son"'s confession to her, but every time she rejected Shen Weichen's affairs, Tang Qiao would feel heartbroken again when she saw him hurt.

Tang Qiao was at a loss several times in his life, all because of Shen Weichen.

Shen Weichen raised his head from Tang Qiao's shoulders, a few strands of delicate black hair scattered on his forehead, half blocking his deep and dark eyes.He stared at Tang Qiao, and said softly, "But, no matter how many times I was hurt by you, no matter how much blood I bleed along the way, for you, I will go forward bravely."

Tang Qiao couldn't speak for a moment, the confined space in the car almost made him suffocate.He opened the car door as if fleeing, "Go up first."

Back at the apartment, Tang Qiao couldn't help but think of how he felt when he came here yesterday—with anticipation and nervousness, Shen Weichen's youthful appearance kept appearing in his mind.He even thought optimistically that after three years, Shen Weichen would have grown up too, and the inexplicable feelings back then must have disappeared.When the two get back together, he must introduce Shen Weichen to Elvis, and he must tell Elvis that Shen Weichen is his most important family member.

Thinking about it now, how ridiculous I was yesterday.

In just one day, Tang Qiao's state of mind has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Shen Weichen took off his coat and walked to the refrigerator, "I'll make something to eat."

Tang Qiao asked him: "Did you ask someone to clean this apartment?"

"Ah."

"Are you so sure I'm going to spend the night here?"

"I know you very well." Shen Weichen smiled faintly, "What's more, I planned to take you back here after explaining the facts to you."

Tang Qiao nodded, "You do understand very well. You know what type of man I like, and you also know how to force me to admit my feelings for Elvis."

Shen Weichen's face was a little stiff, "Elvis is me."

"I know. I just...can't get used to it for a while." Tang Qiao looked at Shen Weichen's familiar eyebrows and recalled every detail of him and Elvis from meeting to falling in love.Until now, he still doesn't want to admit that that gentle and lovely mixed-race young man, those love words and countless loves are all fake.

"Shen Weichen," the cruel words blurted out, "You are too smart, but also too scary."

"I know, you have already said it." Shen Weichen held Tang Qiao's face and said word by word: "But, you made me like this."

Tang Qiao hugged his head helplessly, "That's right, everything is my fault."

"I didn't mean that." Shen Weichen pursed his lips and decided not to discuss this topic anymore.He took ingredients from the refrigerator. "I'm going to cook, you have to rest first. I think you must have not slept well last night."

Tang Qiao sat down on the sofa, noncommittal.

Shen Weichen knew Tang Qiao's taste very well, and all the dishes he cooked were Tang Qiao's favorites.He put a lot of thought into the dishes.No matter what, food that suits your appetite will always make you feel happy.

The kitchen is open, and Shen Weichen can see Tang Qiao while cooking.Tang Qiao kept sitting in one posture with his head lowered, Shen Weichen couldn't see the expression on his face.

After preparing three dishes and one soup, Shen Weichen walked up to Tang Qiao, "Tang Qiao, let's eat something first."

Tang Qiao still didn't respond.

Shen Weichen squatted down and looked at Tang Qiao, "Are you okay?"

Tang Qiao slowly opened his eyes, seemingly in a daze for a moment, "It's you."

"Well, the dishes are ready."

"I'm not hungry."

"Eat some too. Have you forgotten your stomach problem?"

Tang Qiao was silent for a while, and said, "I'm so tired now, I'm really not in the mood."

Shen Weichen touched Tang Qiao's forehead and suddenly became nervous, "You seem to be on fire again!"

After being sick for several days, Tang Qiao's body was already weaker than usual, and the wind blowing in the cemetery for so long in the morning made her sick again.

"Really." Tang Qiao didn't care. He was even a little thankful that at least he didn't have to think about those disturbing things when he was sick.

Tang Qiao was suddenly hugged tightly by Shen Weichen. The huge impact made him shake, and he instinctively supported Shen Weichen's shoulder.Shen Weichen put his head on Tang Qiao's abdomen, "I won't make you uncomfortable."

As he said that, Tang Qiao felt his world spinning.He was carried into the bedroom by Shen Weichen, and carefully placed on the bed.

Shen Weichen found antipyretics and warm water, helped him eat his waist, and covered Tang Qiao's forehead with a cold towel.He pressed a kiss on the corner of Tang Qiao's mouth, "Rest well, I will watch over you."

Under Shen Weichen's careful care, Tang Qiao finally fell asleep.Because he still had a fever, Tang Qiao didn't sleep well. He seemed to see Elvis sitting beside his bed in a half-dream. It was already dark and there was moonlight in the bedroom. Elvis held his hand and looked at him with concern.

Tang Qiao felt very sad, and murmured, "Elvis..."

Elvis put Tang Qiao's hand to his mouth and kissed it, "Tang Qiao, I'm leaving."

Tang Qiao's voice was choked immediately, and he couldn't say anything.

"You will never see me again, will you miss me?"

Tang Qiao tremblingly stretched out his hand to touch Elvis' face.The touch of the skin is terrifyingly real.

Then, the lights came on.Driven by the orange light, the hazy moonlight in the room disappeared without a trace.

Tang Qiao woke up instantly.

He still couldn't help calling the young man's name over and over again in vain in his mind.Even if he knew, elvis was gone.

Shen Weichen bent down and looked at him, "How are you feeling? Are you feeling better? Do you want to see a doctor?"

Tang Qiao could hear his heart beating wildly, and he called out, "Elvis?"

Shen Weichen seemed to be stung, his expression obviously suffocated, he hugged Tang Qiao resignedly, "Well, it's me."

Tang Qiao's eyes widened suddenly, and then he calmly said, "No, you are not him."

"As long as you want, I can be." Shen Weichen didn't know what to do to make himself feel better, so he could only hug Tang Qiao very hard, "If you don't want to accept it, don't think about it. Just treat me as nothing If you speak, you will treat Shen Weichen as dead. Elvis will be by his side from now on."

Tang Qiao looked at the side face of the young man, and his consciousness gradually returned. "Shen Weichen."

The next day, Tang Qiao's fever had subsided, but she didn't have the strength to move at all, she just lay down distraught.

Shen Weichen took care of him meticulously from head to toe, fed him medicine, brought lunch to the bedside to watch him eat bit by bit, and even offered to help him take a bath.

Tang Qiao refused without thinking.

"But you're sweating a lot, and it's time for a change of clothes."

Tang Qiao said calmly, "I can do it myself."

Shen Weichen sighed, "Just let me take care of you."

Tang Qiao ignored him and tried to stand up, but because he had been lying down for too long, his limbs became weak and he couldn't even stand up.Shen Weichen quickly supported him, ignored his refusal, and carried him into the bathroom.

Tang Qiao was lying in the bathtub, while Shen Weichen looked at him frantically.

Tang Qiao said weakly, "Go out."

Shen Weichen bit his lip and began to unbutton his shirt.

Tang Qiao was startled, "What are you going to do?"

Shen Weichen answered Tang Qiao's question directly with actions.He took off his clothes and stepped into the bathtub.The bathtub is not big, and it seems very crowded to accommodate two big men.Shen Weichen hugged Tang Qiao from behind, and the two were close together, each other's skin was extremely hot.

Feeling something pressed between his legs, Tang Qiao turned pale and said in a hoarse voice: "Impossible."

Shen Weichen stroked Tang Qiao's chest tenderly, "Why not? We've done it many times."

"you……"

Shen Weichen slowly separated Tang Qiao's legs, biting his ear lightly, "Just treat me as Elvis."

"..."

Afterwards, Tang Qiao sat on the sofa with a clean body and let Shen Weichen dry his hair for him.

Shen Weichen's slender fingers ran through Tang Qiao's black hair, and he laughed, "When I was young..." Halfway through speaking, he suddenly realized something, and immediately closed his mouth.

But Tang Qiao didn't hear anything, and said calmly: "I'm leaving, I want to see my father."

Shen Weichen frowned, "You'd better rest for a few more days, your body is still not fully recovered after all."

"I can go home and recuperate."

"This is your home." Shen Weichen's tone was a little dissatisfied.

Tang Qiao didn't say anything, just sat quietly.

In the afternoon, Shen Weichen received a call. He talked on the balcony for nearly half an hour, and when he came back, his face was very ugly.

"Tang Qiao, I have something to do and I have to go out."

Tang Qiao nestled on the sofa and closed his eyes, "Yeah."

"I will deal with the outside affairs as soon as possible." Shen Weichen kissed Tang Qiao's forehead, "You wait for me to come back."

After Shen Weichen left, only Tang Qiao was left in the apartment.He sat alone for a while and got up to look for his phone, but he searched almost the entire apartment and couldn't find it.

Tang Qiao simply stopped looking, changed his clothes, picked up his wallet, and walked to the entrance, but he couldn't open the door no matter what.

Tang Qiao looked at the closed door expressionlessly—what on earth did Shen Weichen want?imprison him?