Cute from the sky, the black-bellied young man chases after his husband

Although Ou Rui's complexion is fair, the muscle lines on his body are clearly visible, reflecting a faint luster under the white light, as if sending out some kind of silent temptation.

The man has a handsome face that is unforgettable at first glance, with a tall aquiline nose and deep eyes.He didn't understand why a man like him who combined the best genes of China and the West could never forget him.He actually didn't know what he liked about him.

"Ou Rui, I remember you had a girlfriend when we first met." Fang Chun asked while applying the potion on him.

"Yes." Ori couldn't deny it.

"So you can think about liking women again." He said jokingly.

"You bent me, shouldn't you be responsible for me?" He reached out and hooked his shoulders, forcing him onto the bed.

"Hey! Medicine!" He accidentally spilled the medicine on the bed.

"Yes? It's rare for you to say so, then sit up and move yourself." The man's slightly raised mouth seemed like a ray of spring breeze blowing through his heart.

Looking at the handsome face so close at hand, Fang Chun looked at him so carefully for the first time, and felt that this man was really handsome for the first time.

"If it hadn't happened, wouldn't you have never been so peacefully lying in my arms?"

Fang Chuncai suddenly realized that he was pressing against his chest, his face turned red, and he hurriedly pushed him away, "Obviously you forced me!"

He got up, turning his back on him.

He hugged him tightly from behind.The man's body seemed to have a scorching heat that made his little face hot, "Forget about him, stay with me."

The man is still as domineering as before, and this is not the first time he has said this to him.But for some reason, his words no longer disgusted him so much.

"Ouri, don't think that I will forget what you did to me before this happened!" He suddenly remembered something, and suddenly his face turned cold, and his tone became cold.

"Fang Chun!" Ou Rui's patience was almost exhausted by him, and two balls of anger ignited in his eyes.He turned back and pressed him under him, "What on earth do you want? Don't forget that you provoked me first!"

In his eyes, there was unwillingness, anger and eager desire.

The face shape that was already very similar to the handsome guy in Japanese manga brought a bit of melancholy, making people even more involuntarily link him with the male protagonist in the anime.

before……

Although Fang Chun used to be called a handsome little fresh meat, he always attracted the attention of many girls when he walked on campus.Due to family reasons, he has an extremely indifferent personality, and his indifferent expression always gives people a feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away.

But I have to admit that from the first time he saw him, he fell in love with him.And before, they used to be roommates...

But what happened?That's what made them what they are now...

It seems that the most beautiful sunshine of the month, the freshest air of the month, and the refreshing wind of the month all appear on this special day...

In this small mountain village with extremely inconvenient transportation, each market can only be held once a month.Going to the market every month has also become the most anticipated thing for Xiao Chenlang every month. Although it takes a long way to go, the thought of going to the lively streets and displaying all kinds of novelty things He Chenlang's heart was full of anticipation and excitement.

Whenever it comes to this day, Mother He always uses the old bicycle at home to bring a bag of rice to the market to buy.

Mother He pushed the bicycle with both hands, and He Chenlang followed behind her, being attracted by the dragonflies or butterflies on the side of the road from time to time.

"Xiao Lang, stop being playful, or mother will have to leave." Although Mother He was still walking forward, she deliberately slowed down her pace.

He Chenlang shifted his gaze from the dragonfly to He Mu, and saw that his mother was smiling gently at him.

However, just as he was walking towards his mother, He's mother accidentally fell down. The bag of rice on the back seat of the bicycle was scattered all over the floor, and the bicycle was pressed heavily on her body...

"Mom—" He ran up in a hurry, but fell heavily to the ground.

When the tears on his face were still wet, the scene changed and he returned to the familiar little bungalow.

Mother He picked up a whip beside her and swung it towards He Chenlang without hesitation, beating and cursing, and finally burst into tears, "Why are you so disobedient! Why do you want to fall in love with a boy?" Mother He His already haggard face became even paler, and his dim eyes were full of despair.

It was the first time Mother He hit him, but every time she hit him, she hit him hard, leaving a series of glaring bruises on his body, as if trying to "wake him up", but he just kept his head down and didn't say a word , Bean-sized drops of cold sweat oozed from his white forehead.

Every time the whip hit him, it was like a needle prick, and He Mu's words were like arrows turned from ice, piercing his heart.

With a bang, He Mu fainted on the ground, her bloodless face was reflected in front of him...

"Don't—" He Chenlang suddenly woke up from the nightmare, almost drenched in cold sweat.

He rubbed his head, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar room, almost thought he was still in a dream.

"Chen'er..." Yuwen Haojun, who had been by his side all the time, had a worried look on his face, and he wiped the sweat off his forehead with a tissue in distress.

"Yu Wenhao, I dreamed of my mother again..." he said, tears rolled down his handsome and haggard face, "every time I dream, I dream of her desperate expression... It's been eight years, but But I can't forget...I'm really sorry for her."

"Yu Wenhao, let's go. Just now I dreamed that my mother beat me in a dream, but since I was a child, she never beat me, or even scolded me..." His sad face was like In a bleak state, eyes full of melancholy are like a pool of stagnant water, "Do you think it's because my mother knew we were together in heaven, so...that..." Tears came out violently, He Chenlang covered his face with his hands and wept uncontrollably.

Silence, wordless silence, heartbreaking silence... Their past is like an incomplete landscape painting, with blooming flowers on one side and blank and lonely side on the other.

Yu Wenhao closed his eyes, took a deep breath slowly, the feeling of heartache was like a knife cutting.Their past, the irreversible past, can only be regretted but cannot be compensated!He clenched his fists unwillingly, and whenever he said such words, guilt was always tormenting him.

The death of He's mother seemed to be an insurmountable gap between the two.

"Chen'er, I'm sorry, forget everything that happened before, okay? Let's just pretend that nothing happened, and let's start over." He hugged him tightly, with a pleading tone, his eyes full.But since he was a child, he has never begged anyone else except him.

But his words once again pierced his heart like a sharp sword.

"Forget? How do you tell me to forget?" With a bitter smile on Junmei's face, he pushed him away, but tears kept overflowing from the corners of his eyes, "I am the one who lost my mother! Not you... "

The southern winter has not had a few days of sunny days, and the cold air descends southward, bringing with it layers of cloudy clouds and biting cold winds. The frenzied winds are mixed with icy rain, and the whole world is shrouded in a gray mist.

He Chenxin rested her chin on one hand, staring blankly at the rain outside the window.Although school is over, she habitually stays in the classroom, because she really likes such a quiet classroom, where she can imagine freely.

"He Chenxin, it seems that you are quite relaxed." The girls from before appeared in front of her, with their hands on their hips or their arms crossed, with a domineering attitude.

He Chenxin was no stranger to their appearance, she regarded them as air, she still looked out of the window motionlessly, but there was a bit of disdain in her eyes.

"He Chenxin, I heard that your brother wants to sue us? Hahaha, don't you think your brother is naive?"

Although there was that indifferent ridicule again, she didn't change her expression.

"I forgot to tell you, my dad works in the court! And Lingling's father is a well-known lawyer. How high do you think your brother's success rate is? Don't take it upon yourself..." Indifferent tone, With contemptuous eyes, the girl who spoke seemed to regard herself as an omnipotent queen, as if she was judging a prisoner.

He Chenxin slapped the table suddenly, and the noise made several girls startled.

She got up, but didn't bother to look at them, "Is the fart over? If you are so sure, why do you still come to me?"

One sentence successfully blocked the mouths of several girls.The girls looked at each other in blank dismay, almost going to explode in anger, but there was nothing they could do.

He Chenxin walked to the door of the teaching building, seeing that the rain outside was not abating in the slightest, she couldn't help feeling even more depressed.

But the decision to let Shi Yu go back first just now is correct, but I don't know when she will come to pick me up.

Just as she was leaning against the wall in a daze, he saw that familiar figure in the rain from afar.He was holding an umbrella and approaching her.

It wasn't until his outline became clear in her vision that she suddenly felt at a loss.Because of his sudden indifference, in order to avoid embarrassment, whenever she saw him passing by from a distance, she always chose to take a detour.But this time, her legs seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't lift them no matter what.

Maybe it was the expectation in her heart. Although she knew it was impossible, she still hoped and imagined that he came to find her.

He approached silently, but did not cast any gaze on her.

But even so, even in the rain, that handsome boy seemed to illuminate her world like a ray of sunshine.

In the end, he passed her by without any hesitation, and he didn't even glance at her from the corner of his eye.

He finally stopped in front of a girl not far away, and that girl happened to be the one who gave him the scarf that night...

Perhaps this is the so-called greater hope, greater disappointment.Eyes full of longing were finally replaced by disappointment, but what she didn't know was that the moment she turned her head, he just turned his face to look at her...