minister under clothes

It may be difficult for ordinary people to clearly realize how long five months are, but it is just a busy half a year, from summer to winter.

But for Lu Qingyi, these five months were really difficult, because he tried his best, but he still couldn't see Yan Tou.

The lawyer said that it was because the young master caused trouble in the prison, so he was deprived of the right to visit, but if he asked what happened, whether he had a fight with someone, or was he injured, the answer seemed vague.

In desperation, Lu Qingyi could only immerse himself in his work and take care of Nate. No matter how anxious he was, it was impossible for him to break into the prison, and even if he broke in, he might not be able to find him.

This is the price of losing freedom. No matter how you try to disguise peace, it is impossible to erase its cruel nature.

"Director Lu, the painting has been airlifted from France, and it will arrive in New York tonight." The assistant reported earnestly with a small pocket computer: "Also, at three o'clock in the afternoon, you have invited two magazine editors for coffee. Do you want a present?"

Lu Qingyi lost a lot of weight, and before he knew it, the black-rimmed glasses that covered his face made it hard to see his eyes clearly: "Okay, I'll pick up the painting in person, make sure you're safe, and I've prepared the gift."

The assistant nods.

It just so happened that Lu Qingyi's personal cell phone rang. He saw that it was Yan Tou's lawyer, hurriedly waved away the people around him, and picked it up anxiously: "Hello?"

"Mr. Lu, the application was approved just now. You can meet the young master in the couple's room tonight."

"Really?" Lu Qingyi hurriedly changed the ear of the phone, and then agreed blankly: "Okay, okay."

After the lawyer finished giving instructions, he immediately ran out of the office with his coat.

The assistant standing outside stood up suspiciously: "Director, where are you going?"

Lu Qingyi didn't bother to answer him, instead he quickened his pace and disappeared like a follower.

——It’s not his fault that he was excited, originally he was not allowed even the simplest prison visit, but who knows why he could suddenly stay overnight.

Although the matter of homosexuality applying for a roommate was discussed everywhere, and after accidentally leaking the news, it made Lu Qingyi feel embarrassed when he saw everyone for a while, but for the sake of appearance, he didn't care about being reserved and coddling at all.

All the original work was delayed, and the security check was more stringent and strict than before, but Lu Qingyi was in a great mood. After entering the small room closed on all sides, he was a little restless, and he stood up and walked for a while. After a few steps, he leaned against the wall and thought wildly for a while.

It wasn't until the door was opened that the fluttering restlessness in my heart suddenly landed.

Lu Qingyi stared at Yan Tou's long-lost face in a daze. Regardless of the prison guards still following, he pounced on him and asked, "What the hell did you do? Didn't I tell you to be more honest? Why are you so disobedient!"

Yan Tou was seriously injured before, and walked through the life-and-death juncture once, and managed to look better before he dared to show up, and his smile was more calm than before: "I'm sorry."

The prison guards took a few glances at them before locking the door firmly from the outside.

"Don't even call me." Lu Qingyi usually said it on the surface, but finally appeared in front of Yan Tou himself, and his tone inevitably revealed a trace of grievance.

Yan Tou closed the corners of his mouth, stared into his eyes, and said after a while: "I can touch you today, let me hug you."

After finishing the sentence, he suddenly pulled Lu Qingyi into his arms, sniffing the familiar fragrance in his hair, feeling an unspeakable satisfaction in his heart.

Lu Qingyi was both happy and sad. He grabbed his prison clothes with all his strength, his fingertips trembling a little: "I can't bear it any longer. I thought five years was not long, but I can't stand this year..."

"It will be fine." Yan Tou patted him on the back, comforting him calmly.

Lu Qingyi had mixed feelings, but nodded reluctantly.

Yan Tou straightened his body again: "Are you hungry, eat something, but the food here is not very tasty."

Lu Qingyi glanced at the simple and even crude food on the table, he didn't have the slightest appetite at all, but he knew that Yan Transparent had to rush to work again, and this kind of food was probably much better than the daily food, so he smiled :"OK."

After finishing speaking, he sat down at the table, drank a few sips of brewed coffee, and looked seriously at Yan Tou, who was buried in eating, his heart was so confused that he didn't dare to look directly at the present life, and turned the old self-conscious What a wasteful and spoiled little prince.

"I heard that your gallery is about to open. I keep my money and use it when you need it. Don't throw money into prison every day like my mother. It's useless."

After he was full, Yan Tou half-lyed on the strange bed and chatted with Lu Qingyi, and the two of them took a shower in the small shower room, both looking wet.

"It's not bad for someone to take care of you a little bit." Lu Qingyi smiled wryly: "Stop talking about this, okay, I'm not feeling well."

"Well, what do you want to say?" Yan Tou asked.

Lu Qingyi was lying on the pillow, his emotions suppressed, but his eyes reflected the dripping water.

Yan Tou would rather see his indifferent appearance that he didn't care about anything in the past, and leaned up to kiss his lips: "Cry if you want to cry, and leave tomorrow with a smile after crying."

Without saying a word, Lu Qingyi took advantage of the situation and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, continuing the gentle kiss.

Saying that you don't miss each other's bodies is a lie. At the age of the most energetic, you are holding back all day long, and finally get together, and the fire ignites instantly.

Yan Tou was somewhat uncomfortable in his heart.

Because they were brought into this room under the watchful eyes of everyone, almost everyone knew what they were going to do that night, everyone would discuss it, and most of what they heard tomorrow would be dirty, with Tsing Yi's name on them.

But he really misses him so much, pretending to be a gentleman now, he doesn't know when he will have a chance.

Dazed, half intoxicated, half sober.

Unconsciously, Yan Tou pressed onto Lu Qingyi's body and unbuttoned his clothes, but he hesitated for some reason, got up suddenly and turned off the light.

Lu Qingyi froze for a moment, blushed and said strangely: "My injury is almost healed, are you afraid of seeing it?"

Talking about turning on the light again, the mind that was overwhelmed by desire regained consciousness, and suddenly found a half-new scar under the half-open prison clothes, and asked in an instant: "What's wrong?"

Yan Tou said, "It's nothing."

Lu Qingyi opened his hand: "Let me see."

Then completely disregarding the obstruction, he compulsively took off his clothes completely, and was soon dumbfounded.

Big and small, long and short old and new bruises, as well as the stitched incision on the back waist, are all laid out on Yan Tou's originally perfect body, which is really scary to look at.

"Is it because you were injured... You haven't seen me for so long, and you want to hide it from me?" Lu Qingyi said after a long time.

Yan Tou just laughed.

Lu Qingyi asked: "Who did it?"

Yan Tou said: "I don't know you, you have already been taken away, and now you are in the severe punishment prison area, so you won't meet anyway."

Lu Qingyi frowned, knowing that it was probably related to Wang Zijin's family.

The heart that had already accepted the news of his death was suddenly shrouded in a huge shadow.

Is his really dead?Has it really disappeared from this world?

"Why are you looking at me like that and dislike me?" Yan Tou suddenly wrapped his body with a quilt.

"Bastard!" Lu Qingyi punched him fiercely: "In the future, no matter whether you are missing an arm or a leg, or you are crippled to death, you must tell me first!"

Yan Tou said: "What's the use of telling you, isn't it just a waste of worry outside?"

Lu Qingyi grabbed his arm: "Answer me, am I your dearest person?"

Yan Tou smiled: "Yes."

Lu Qingyi said: "Then you must tell me, do you hear me?"

Yan Tou nodded: "I heard, okay, you want to murder your husband?"

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi let go of his hand, and caressed the red marks on his skin that he pinched out with distress.

Yan Tou comforted: "Don't be afraid, I will be careful in the future, and now I am afraid that there will be another accident in the prison, and the prison guards will accompany me."

Lu Qingyi said: "I'm not afraid."

He already understands that his life and love are not a game or a fairy tale, and he will be happy forever after passing five levels and killing six generals.

The cause planted in the past is the fruit that will be faced in the second half of life.

That being the case, why fear?

Fear won't make Yan Tou happier, so he won't allow himself to feel fear anymore.

Apart from making Yan smile, he really didn't want to do anything else.