Jiaojiu Nuanyang

It is a small two-story building built by a farmer. The exterior is covered with cheap light brown and gray-green tiles, which shows the owner's rather strange aesthetics.In the yard surrounded by red bricks, a khaki Chinese pastoral dog is tied up.When the big dog saw the stranger coming in, it wagged its tail vigilantly and barked, and the iron chain rattled as it was pulled.

Shao Haipeng walked over to touch the big yellow dog's head, took out a piece of toffee from his pocket, peeled off the wrapper and stuffed it into its mouth.The big yellow dog was so happy that he almost broke his tail.

"Why are you following me?" Shao Haipeng impatiently turned his face to look at Chu Rong, as if looking at a big trouble: "I've already said that I forgive you, isn't it endless?"

Chu Rong's face was hot, but he couldn't come up with any excuses.

"Still," Shao Haipeng chuckled twice, the laughter floating in the night, inexplicably a little frightening: "Mr. Chu has a good taste, and you plan to come to me for an appointment again?"

"I'm not!" Chu Rong's forehead had blue veins popping out, and he clenched his fists behind his back.

"That's inevitable. Mr. Chu said earlier that he thought I was dirty, and what was that? Golden ass?" Whether it was mean or resentful, Shao Haipeng's voice was not loud, far from hysterical, but those accusations were like sharp arrows , Pointing straight at the bullseye: "He's a newly married straight man, not a dead gay like me, why would he come all the way to make a date?"

"Shao Haipeng, can we go in and talk?" Chu Rong asked in embarrassment. Those words he had said were repeated by Shao Haipeng at this moment, which was very ironic.Chu Rong gritted his teeth and tried his best to show the utmost sincerity: "You can scold or beat as much as you want."

Shao Haipeng's lips moved, and the resentment just now suddenly vented, like a ball with a pinhole, Gu Zi shut his mouth and walked to the second floor without saying a word.

Chu Rong hurriedly followed, and took a few moments to glance at the simple house.

It was the local farmers who built collective housing in the form of "dorms" that were leased to the employees of the factory.The two-story building is like a miniature hotel. Except for a large room with a half-open door on the far right of the first floor that belongs to the landlord, the others are divided into small single rooms, about the size of a standard room in a hotel.There are six such pigeon cages upstairs and downstairs, two downstairs and four upstairs.At the moment, only the two rooms on the first floor are lit, and the upstairs is dark.

Shao Haipeng lived in the leftmost room on the second floor.As soon as the door is opened, the view is unobstructed.

There is a broken wooden table on the left hand side of the door, which looks like a school desk, long and long, with a cardboard shell folded several times under one table leg for balance, and some dishes, chopsticks and dishes are placed on it, and there is a There is a wok on the induction cooker.Looking inside, there is a single bed next to the window, and there is a small square table next to the bed with matching wooden chairs. It looks clean and new, and the color of the logs is spotless. It should be newly bought.A touch of bright hydroponic plants on the table adds a touch of vividness, greenness and vitality to the room.

Shao Haipeng put the vegetables and eggs in his hand next to the pot, and turned on the light in the room: "Chu Rong, I don't want to scold you, I really think you are a spoiled child. You have this attitude for a long time, as for getting Is it like this today? I can’t sue you for rape, and I don’t want to blackmail you for money. I just want to hear your sincere regret, but you insist on not saying it. Have you figured it out today? Oh, I’m sorry, I don’t want to hear it anymore.”

The feeling of slapping the face is not pleasant.Chu Rong leaned against the door leaf, digging his nails into his palm.He opened his mouth, but swallowed the words he wanted to justify: "I'm sorry...you hit me up, I promise not to fight back."

"After you beat you, you can sleep well with your conscience at ease?" Shao Haipeng sneered, "Why should I help you?"

The eloquent Chu Rong choked to death again: "..."

"That's it." Shao Haipeng was annoyed even if he couldn't get rid of the God of Plague, and he suddenly had an idea when he rolled his eyes.The humiliation is absolutely unacceptable with Chu Rong's temper: "Mr. Chu sincerely came to ask for my forgiveness today?" Seeing Chu Rong nod without hesitation, Shao Haipeng smiled a little presumptuously: "I once mentioned it to Chen Jingdong. However, the only request for reconciliation. Did he tell you?"

"No." Chu Rong really didn't know there was such a thing: "You say it. Whatever you want!"

"Anything is fine?" Shao Haipeng said slowly, every word was very clear: "You take off your pants and lie on the bed, let me do it once. I will forgive you."

Chu Rong was stunned, and stared at Shao Haipeng with round eyes in disbelief.

Not to be outdone, Shao Haipeng stared back, calmly waiting for the next rage or leaving in a huff.

"You, aren't you..." Chu Rong pointed at him, stuttering and speaking incompletely.

"No kidding." Shao Haipeng is shorter than Chu Rong, not as strong as him, and naturally weaker in momentum: "A gentleman is hard to follow. Don't worry, I'm not as rough as you, and I won't send you to the hospital. What's the matter? Don’t want to? Get out if you don’t want to!”

"It's not that I don't want to." Chu Rong was stunned: "I went to your house to look for you a few days ago, and your mother asked me to bring you the medical records."

The handsome and gentle man suddenly changed his face, pale and bloodless: "No wonder you came here so grandly, you know that my useless gun can't be used, can't get you, so you agreed without even thinking about it? Chu Rong you Get out of here! I don't want to see you for a second now!"

"No, no!" Chu Rong was in a hurry, blushing and trying to explain: "That's not what I meant! I, I, I, can I help you find a doctor and heal you? It's part of my apology for you!"

"No need." Shao Haipeng sneered: "Chu Rong, you don't know how much I hate you, please don't be so mean, stay away from me, please? I am willing to be a useless person for the rest of my life, and it has nothing to do with you. Besides," the man There is a bit of malice in his frivolity, which is a kind of abandonment attitude towards himself: "I don't need this thing."

"It can be cured." Chu Rong was like a traveler who finally saw the light in the dark, and he was very firm and stubborn: "There are so many well-known doctors in the world who have prescribed traditional Chinese and Western medicines. They must be cured well."

Two stubborn men stood facing each other, neither of them would give in or compromise.

There is an air of uneasiness in the air, a little bit of substance, thick and sticky.

"I don't want to get involved so much with you," Shao Haipeng finally got annoyed.There were two faint blushes on the man's face, sick, not so normal: "I just ask for a cancellation today, and no more contact with you. You are so confident, Mr. Chu, why don't you try it yourself and see if you can give it to me?" Stand up if you bite, and help me heal."

The handsome man tugged his belt sharply, as if venting his anger.The belt with the brown pin buckle was undone, and the copper buckle and zipper of the black slacks were undone one by one, revealing a piece of gray modal cotton underwear inside.Shao Haipeng's feet were slightly separated, and his tone was aggressive: "Come on, Mr. Chu. I'll wait for your sincerity!"

The tense tension in the air suddenly rose to a suffocating concentration.

Shao Haipeng tried everything he could to force Chu Rong to retreat and never show up again, but Chu Rong was too shocked for a while and his mind was short-circuited, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

I've never encountered such an absurd situation.But……

The surroundings were unusually quiet, as if they had been sucked into a vacuum, and there was nothing but each other.

Chu Rong could hear the sound of his own heart beating, and he could hear the loud noise of swallowing saliva in his throat like thunder.Even if it is an illusion.

Just when Shao Haipeng was getting more and more uncomfortable about tidying up his underwear and sarcastically sarcasm the other party, Chu Rong moved.

The man's eyes were slightly red and he took a big step forward. It wasn't wronged or sad, but more like a crazy beast. That kind of obsession and self supported him and refused to give up. It looked shocking and a little scary.

Shao Haipeng's heartbeat was suddenly out of rhythm, because Chu Rong touched one knee to the ground without hesitation in front of him, and stretched out his right hand to pull down the waist of his underwear.

"Chu Rong!" Shao Haipeng dodged in embarrassment, and slapped Chu Rong's hand off.Originally intending to defeat the opponent, unexpectedly, the one who was forced to defeat and raised the white flag was himself: "Are you crazy?! Are you shameless? Don't you look down on people like me the most? You can't do it at all! Don't pretend to lie people!"

"If you can't do it, you wait and see before drawing conclusions." Chu Rong's mind is not clear at the moment, he just thinks single-mindedly, there is no turning back when he shoots the bow, he will definitely not be provoked by Shao Haipeng's few words fly into a rage.

Shao Haipeng backed away in a panic, his loose trousers slid and fell directly to his ankles, revealing the man's long, straight and white legs, but also restraining his movements, he was in a panic.

When he retreated, Chu Rong entered.

Shao Haipeng couldn't see that he had retreated to the bed, and pointed at Chu Rong sternly: "What do you want? Do you want to force me again? Let me tell you——"

The ending came to an abrupt end.Chu Rong watched the man fall backwards on the bed unsuspectingly, and quickly took two steps forward, supporting Shao Haipeng's waist with two arms, one left and one right, staring straight at him, and slowly lowered his head: " I'll bite you."

Shao Haipeng screamed in shock, and couldn't hold back any longer. He tried to push Chu Rong away with his arms and legs: "You crazy! Get out of here! I think you are very disgusting! Don't touch me!"

Snapped!In the panic, Shao Haipeng didn't pay attention, and slapped Chu Rong's face loudly, leaving a reddish five-finger mark.

Chu Rong was beaten to the side of his head.Both of them were stunned.

A weak man with disordered breathing and a flushed face was lying on the bed in disheveled clothes. There was a damp mark on the gray modal cotton fabric floating on the slightly convex position of the man.The handsome man who was manipulated by the inner demon to risk everything stood above him with the momentum of breaking the boat, and the air was ambiguous and decisive.

Shao Haipeng's body convulsed slightly, and even though he tried his best to suppress it, he could still hear the crackling sound of teeth colliding: "Get out, let's go, Chu Rong, President Chu, I really... really forgive you, this matter Turn over... don't mention it."

The author has something to say:

Originally planned to end the third chapter?At present, it seems that four or five chapters are enough.So panic, crying...