remain silent

Han Chenxin originally just wanted a light kiss, but he didn't expect it to turn into this situation.Sun Zheyang's hands were so strong that he couldn't even raise his head. The wet tongue stuck into his mouth and hooked his tongue.

At first, Han Chen subconsciously wanted to back away, but after he failed, he quickly indulged in this feeling and hugged Sun Zheyang's shoulders with both hands.

The kiss quickly became hot, and Han Chenxin was short of breath. He felt Sun Zheyang's other hand stretched out to his back, and he could feel the heat of Sun Zheyang's palm through a thin shirt.

He didn't know when the top was messed up. He felt that Sun Zheyang was pulling his trousers. This didn't seem to be an easy task. Han Chenxin raised his upper body slightly and took off the trousers by himself. In the process, Sun Zheyang was still biting his neck and chest impatiently.

The trousers were taken off, and Han Chenxin straddled Sun Zheyang. He felt Sun Zheyang's palm rub against his leg repeatedly, and then slid up to the heel of his leg.

Then Sun Zheyang's movements stopped, very abruptly.

Han Chen held his breath and looked at Sun Zheyang. He saw Sun Zheyang's eyes widen in a daze. He lowered his head and saw that where Sun Zheyang's fingers touched was the scar on his thigh, which was originally smooth. On the heel of the leg, the scar was particularly obvious.

Sun Zheyang seemed to wake up suddenly, and Han Chenxin noticed that there was light in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, Sun Zheyang rolled over and pinned him under him.

Sun Zheyang grabbed Han Chenxin's neck with both hands, and he said, "You asked Han Xiaoqin to ask me those words on purpose?"

Han Chen didn't understand, "What are you talking about?"

Sun Zheyang said: "What do you want to imply to me?"

Han Chen was a little confused, but seemed to have found a direction, "What did Miss Xiaoqin ask you?"

Sun Zheyang didn't say anything, he looked down at Han Chenxin. At this time, Han Chenxin's shirt was open, and his lower body was only wearing underwear, revealing most of his fair body.

Han Chen began to have difficulty breathing. He stretched out his hand to push Sun Zheyang's hand, but Sun Zheyang didn't let go of him. Seeing that his face was flushed, he let go of his hand.

Fresh air rushed into his lungs, and Han Chen coughed, covering his neck with his hands.

Now Sun Zheyang is sitting on Han Chenxin's body. His jacket is also open, and his trousers are still unbuttoned and zippered. The physiological reaction is obvious, and when he sees Han Chenxin holding his neck and coughing , becomes more apparent.

Panting, Han Chenxin looked at Sun Zheyang, his eyes slightly moist.

Sun Zheyang asked him again: "What do you want to imply to me?"

Han Chenxin said, "Are you sober? Do you know who I am?"

Sun Zheyang looked at the pinch mark left on Han Chenxin's neck after he let go, the alcohol burned his brain, he buried his head almost uncontrollably, biting his Adam's apple, then raised his head, dazed Look at his lips and say, "You are my brother."

Han Chenxin felt Sun Zheyang's scorching breath so close, he moved his legs impatiently.

Sun Zheyang grabbed his hair with one hand, forced his head back, and said, "Are you excited?"

Han Chen gasped, and said, "I feel that you are more excited."

Sun Zheyang neither admitted nor denied it.

Han Chenxin continued, "Are you awake? Do you know what I'm talking about?"

Sun Zheyang said: "You said, I am very sober."

Han Chen took a deep breath, and said, "If you're awake, then let me tell you what I'm implying to you. I like you."

Sun Zheyang looked at him without blinking, "I am your brother."

Han Chenxin said, "You're not, you said your surname is not Han."

Sun Zheyang insisted at this time, "I am your brother."

Han Chenxin also continued to deny, "You are not, you beat me and bullied me since I first met you, what kind of brother are you?"

Sun Zheyang froze for a moment. He lowered his head, knelt and moved away from Han Chenxin, and then saw the scar on his leg.This was not the first time he saw it, but he still couldn't calm down. He reached out to touch the scar, and said slowly, "I did it."

Han Chenxin said, "You did it."

Sun Zheyang lowered his head and said, "Then you still like me? Are you a psychopath?"

Han Chenxin closed his eyes and said softly, "Maybe."

If he wasn't a psychopath, how could he fall in love with his brother? Han Chenxin himself felt that he was a psychopath.

Sun Zheyang stepped away from him and sat against the wall.

Han Chenxin was still lying flat, motionless.

The fiery breath was gradually cooling down, and neither of them spoke or moved.

Sun Zheyang was really awake. He was very calm. He even felt that the night wind was a bit cool. He stretched out his hand and put the thin quilt on Han Chenxin's body.

Han Chenxin grabbed his wrist and looked at him.

Sun Zheyang suddenly realized that the current situation was caused by himself, and he said, "I'm sorry."

Han Chenxin suddenly opened his eyes wide. He thought Sun Zheyang's words meant rejection.He immediately remembered what Han Xiaoqin had asked him, asking him if he wanted to wait forever, and he didn't know what to do in an instant.

Sun Zheyang glanced at the time, it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night, he said: "Go to sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Han Chen sat up with support. He felt that he had to ask again no matter what, otherwise he would not be reconciled. He said, "Is it really impossible?"

Sun Zheyang said "Huh?"

Han Chenxin is still waiting for his answer. Sun Zheyang's enthusiasm just now is not fake. A man's body is the most honest. If he doesn't like it, shouldn't he be pushed away from the beginning?

Sun Zheyang felt the headache after being drunk, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, and said, "That's not what I meant, let's talk about it tomorrow, you should go to bed."

That night, Han Chenxin slept very restlessly. He kept dreaming. He dreamed of Sun Zheyang all night. He tossed and turned, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Sun Zheyang also failed to get a good night's sleep.

Waking up in the morning, Han Chenxin sat on the bed and suddenly felt very depressed. Perhaps it was because he didn't sleep well all night. He suddenly began to think about why he had to suffer these tortures. Living is really a tiring thing.

Sun Zheyang also felt Han Chenxin's depression, because Han Chenxin had hardly spoken to him since he woke up in the morning.Before going out, Han Chenxin stood at the door waiting for Sun Zheyang, and said to him, "I don't want to put pressure on you, so you have a lot of time to think things through slowly."

Sun Zheyang then responded: "I will give you an answer after I think it over very seriously."

Han Chenxin nodded.

Going to work in the morning, Han Chenxin was called over by Qi Song as soon as he arrived at the office.

Qi Song told him that the police had called and said there was a case of intentional homicide, and asked the procuratorate to intervene in advance. Qi Song wanted Han Chenxin to go.

"Early intervention?" Han Chenxin was a little surprised. Although there were regulations on early intervention, it was rare to actually intervene early.

Han Chen couldn't help asking, "Is it a big case?"

Qi Song said, "Do you remember Jiang Hua's case?"

Han Chenxin recalled it for a while, just talking about the name, he had too many cases in his hands, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

"Sun Zhongting," Qi Song reminded him.

Han Chen nodded his head. He remembered that it was the drug trafficking case. If he remembered correctly, the public prosecution had already been prosecuted and judged.

Qi Song said: "The person who was killed was called Li Yangtian, and he said that he had a close relationship with Jiang Hua in the past. Old Tang and the others suspected that Li Yangtian's murder was related to Jiang Hua's drug trafficking case, and Sun Zhongting might be involved later, so I hope the procuratorate can intervene in advance.”

Han Chenxin was a little surprised, "They suspect that Sun Zhongting killed someone?"

Han Chenxin suddenly thought of Sun Zhongting whom he had met in the hospital at that time. He seemed to be a very ordinary and even kind old man. He even remembered his relationship with Sun Zheyang.

Qi Song said: "I really can't answer your question. Anyway, go and have a look. I called the technical department. Xiaojing will go with you."

"Jing Hang?"

Qi Song nodded, "Well, it is said that the autopsy is about to start, so I asked Jing Fayi to accompany you to have a look."

Han Chenxin met Jing Hang in the underground parking lot.

He and Jing Hang entered the procuratorate in the same batch, and the relationship between the two is pretty good. A few days ago, Jing Hang went out to participate in training, and when he came back, he made a special trip to bring Han Chenxin a gift.

When Han Chenxin came out of the elevator, he saw Jing Hang standing beside the police car waiting for him, with a cigarette in his mouth, and kept pressing his phone in his hand.

Han Chenxin pressed the car lock while walking towards him, and said, "Don't you know that civil servants are prohibited from smoking during official activities?"

Hearing the words, Jing Hang covered his head in pain and said, "Forgive me, I've already hidden underground and don't let me go, should I hide in a coffin?"

Han Chenxin smiled when he heard that, "You hid in the coffin, I'll burn you three cigarettes."

Jing Hang raised his hand, "Thank you brother."

Han Chenxin was driving, and Jing Hang sat in the co-pilot, reached out and handed the camera bag to the back seat, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"You don't know?" Han Chenxin asked.

Jing Hang shook his head, "I don't know, I came out as soon as the director gave orders, I don't know what happened."

Han Chenxin said, "A murder case."

"nonsense."

Han Chenxin went on to say, "I don't know the specifics either, let's go and have a look."

The address is in the funeral home of the Outer North District, where there is an autopsy center of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.This is Han Chenxin's first time here, but Jing Hang has been here before.

Along the way, Jing Hang was playing with his mobile phone.

Han Chen was driving the car, but he was thinking about Sun Zheyang.Then I thought about the current case, and the police took it very seriously. I wonder if they wanted to take the opportunity to uproot Sun Zhongting?It might be a bit difficult, what will Sun Zheyang plan then?

Thinking of this, Han Chenxin felt that he was thinking a little too far. He didn't know what happened to Sun Zheyang and him. Maybe Sun Zheyang told him at night that it was impossible for them.

"Mother-in-law," Han Chenxin said in a low voice with no expression on his face. He felt that Sun Zheyang should be more straightforward, and he didn't look like Sun Zheyang anymore.

"What?" Jing Hang heard him whisper something.

Han Chen shook his head heartily, "It's nothing."