Undying Body

After getting rid of the obsessive anger last night, Du Shaoyan gradually calmed down, and he regretted it.

In fact, no matter whether Chang Sheng has the ability to repair himself or not, it is an indisputable fact that he has saved him several times. No matter what his motivation for taking care of him is watching a play, he has indeed raised him and treated his benefactor like this... But his behavior of running away without authorization and throwing away this young master was too much!

Although my behavior last night was equally excessive, he raped him in a tough and cruel way, and he was fainted by himself again, even if he could recover on his own, it is always true that the pain passed out, and the blood flow is not Fake.

Du Shaoyan felt very guilty. He stood by his bed and didn't know what words to say to break the silence. At this moment, he heard him talking to himself: "I can't hurt him..."

harm him?How could he feel that he was hurting him?Du Shaoyan suddenly felt a little puzzled.

The man wrapped himself in the quilt and curled up in a ball, like a child who is afraid of people.

It was him who made him like this.Du Shaoyan bent down, and he hugged the man together with the quilt in his arms.

Chang Sheng was startled, he was hugged suddenly, he resisted subconsciously, but immediately the pain in his lower body made him groan: "It hurts...uh..."

Du Shaoyan hugged him tightly through the quilt: "I didn't mean to."

No wonder!He himself knew that this was too false!

"...I just don't want you to go."

I can't go anymore, it's really drastic.

"Chang Sheng, why did you..."

He didn't go on, why what?Chang Sheng didn't know but vaguely knew that he was leaning in his arms through the quilt, as if he was deceiving himself.

Du Shaoyan let go of his hand for a while: "I'll find another place for you. Miss Mei and the others will be surprised to see that you haven't changed your appearance for so many years, and...you're shy, aren't you?"

Chang Sheng was a little surprised at his carefulness at this time, thinking of the eyes of Mei Mei and the others, but he was blushed even more quickly by his words, and the gentleness in his tone... What to do, even if he did that last night I can't even hate it.

The car drove all the way to the downstairs of an apartment building. Young Master Du got out of the car with a quilt in his arms, and looked back at Aken: "You go back." He walked into the lobby of the apartment building.

A slender boy was waiting for him in the lobby, and he smiled when he saw him: "What are you doing here with the quilt? It's not about bringing Uncle Chang..."

"Under the quilt." Du Shaoyan pouted: "Keep your voice down."

Xiao Xia nodded obediently, and helped him open the elevator door. The two quickly went upstairs to the apartment. Du Shaoyan put Chang Sheng on the bed and stopped disturbing him, and turned around and pulled Xiao Xia to go out.

Xiao Xia looked under the quilt: "I haven't seen Uncle Chang for a long time..."

"Let's go out and talk."

Du Shaoyan dragged Xiaoxia to the living room, and whispered, "Do you have any anti-inflammatory and painkillers?"

"Yes, what's the matter?" Xiao Xia opened her eyes wide: "Young Master was injured? Or Uncle Chang? By the way, how did Young Master find Uncle Chang? Didn't you find it after years of searching?"

"It took me four years to find ten detective agencies and think about a hundred scenarios for meeting," Du Shaoyan gestured, "It turned out that it took me no effort to get here yesterday afternoon, and after I brought it back..."

Xiao Xia understood: "No way!"

Du Shaoyan said angrily: "I'm angry. He actually said he was boring."

"Come on," Xiao Xia laughed, "I found that something is wrong as soon as Uncle Chang appears."

"what?"

"In the past four years when Uncle Chang was away, the young master kept a straight face and looked like an adult," Xiao Xia spread his hands: "When Uncle Chang came back, the young master felt like a child, feeling angry or something."

Du Shaoyan was thoughtful: "Really?"

The two were talking in the living room, Chang Sheng lay down slowly in the bedroom, his body was still in pain, his waist was even more sore from being hugged by Du Shaoyan just now, and his long life lock was still in the corner of the room, The neck is chilly and a little empty.

What's more empty is his heart, he doesn't know how to face Young Master Du.

Sister Mei's words made him feel that the young master's feelings for him exceeded his imagination, and if he had been unhappy in the past four years, his actions would be meaningless.

In the living room, Du Shaoyan explained to Xiaoxia the medicine to be given to Chang Sheng, and then he was ready to go to work: "Chang Sheng, please give it to you, and you can get him something light to eat later, he definitely doesn't want to see me now, it's better for you to take care of him , and," he hesitated, "Chang Sheng's appearance hasn't changed, don't be surprised, I'll tell you in detail next time."

Xiao Xia didn't care too much: "It's a good thing to take good care of it."

"Then I'm leaving." Du Shaoyan turned around after thinking about it: "You haven't seen him recently, have you?"

Xiao Xia hesitated, and said honestly: "At the end of last month..."

"If you are not interested in him, don't keep seeing him, he will misunderstand."

"No, Shaobo's mother is very ill, and Shaobo can't take care of her alone..."

"That's his business." Du Shaoyan frowned: "Don't abuse good people, be careful of getting into trouble."

Xiao Xia nodded: "I will be careful."

After Du Shaoyan left, Xiao Xia cooked brown sugar ginger soup, served a bowl to Chang Sheng, who was lying on the bed in a daze, Xiao Xia came in so fast that he couldn't even close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

"Uncle Chang!" Xiao Xia sat on the bed and said with a smile, "Is it better?"

Because of the violent treatment he suffered last night, Chang Sheng's complexion was much worse than usual. In addition, Young Master Du said in advance that his appearance hadn't changed much, so Xiao Xia didn't think it was too strange. He scooped up the soup with a spoon: "It's still a little hot. I will drink it again, brown sugar nourishes blood, ginger nourishes qi, my mother said in the past that women... uh... no, anyway, drinking something is not bad."

Chang Sheng blushed, and he turned his face to the side: "I won't drink, can you find me some clothes?" He couldn't stay up under the quilt all the time, even if he couldn't walk now, it would be too degrading for him to be naked.

Xiao Xia put the soup on the bedside: "I'll bring it to you later, it should be fine to wear mine, I've grown a lot taller now." After a while, he said: "Master must have gone too much last night, Uncle Chang's face is so pale. That's bad, I'll make you whatever you want for lunch."

Chang Sheng didn't speak or move for a long time, his face turned red and then pale, he hesitated for a long time and said: "I seem to have made your bed... dirty..."

Although Xiaoxia knew about them, it was too embarrassing, too shameful, too embarrassing!Chang Sheng wished he could leave immediately, but his lower body hurt like hell when he moved, and some liquid flowed out when he moved.

He woke up early in the morning and didn't even go to the bathroom. He had no clothes, and there were always people around him. The viscous liquid had accumulated in places where it shouldn't have appeared all night, and now it finally flowed out.

Xiao Xia had already understood, and quickly shook her head: "It's okay, it's okay, do you want tissues?"

Chang Sheng raised his hand to cover his face: "...I want clothes."

Xiaoxia hurriedly found a few pieces of her pajamas for him: "Let me help you wear them."

"……Do not!"

Chang Sheng shivered and managed to put on his clothes under the quilt. A few simple movements made him break out in pain again, and more and more liquid flowed out.

He lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Xiao Xia: "Can I trouble you to avoid it for a while?"

"Oh, yes, but I think Uncle Chang needs help..."

"No! I can do it myself!"

Xiaoxia couldn't force him anymore, helped him into the bathroom, handed him anti-inflammatory ointment in and came out immediately, Chang Sheng immediately closed the door of the bathroom, took out a tissue to treat the wound.

I have had several experiences before, so this time I am familiar with it... It is definitely not a good thing to have experience in this area!Blood continued to flow from the torn wound. His legs trembled and he couldn't stand still. He leaned on the wall and slowly knelt by the washbasin. nasty.

Xiao Xia didn't know what was going on inside, so he leaned outside the door and said, "Uncle Chang is coming back this time, why don't you leave, alas, the young master has been looking for it all these years."

Chang Sheng was not in the mood to listen to him. Opposite the place where he knelt was a mirror, and the image in the mirror made it impossible to look directly at.

His skin is very fair, especially his legs. Because he never wears shorts, his legs have never been exposed to the sun. The skin on his legs is dazzlingly white, especially on the inner thighs. There are obvious large bruises, which must be from last night. It was forcibly separated, and what was even more embarrassing was that a translucent white liquid mixed with blood flowed down, and it was still warm.

Although I have done it before, it was always in the dark, and I have never looked at it so carefully. Now I can see myself in the mirror...

How face is lingering in this world!

Chang Sheng fell to the ground, and the events of yesterday were very clear, before he was raped and passed out.

A day ago, he was a teacher at Dashanli School, and he was tired after walking the long mountain road after a home visit. In the green mountains and green waters, he saw a cart pulling sponsored items in the school yard, and he was very happy. The children had new desks. Then he saw the nemesis in his fate, his fate took a 180-degree turn, and his peaceful life shattered like a mirror.

At the moment of reunion, it would be a lie to say that he was not happy. He missed him for four years. He would watch every episode of him on TV repeatedly, and he could recite every news about him in the newspaper. , even if it's about his gossip with some celebrity.

Chang Sheng wanted to cry a little, he felt like a fool.

Xiaoxia continued outside the door: "Master and I played together since childhood. He is good-looking and kind-hearted, but there is something wrong. The more he cares about things in his heart, the more he refuses to say them. In fact, he cares about Uncle Chang very much. When my uncle left, he was very sad, I can see that..."

Chang Sheng leaned against the wall, and he heard his words clearly.

"He must have been so happy to meet Uncle Chang yesterday, that's why he did something wrong and hurt you. He definitely didn't want to. The young master seems to have changed in the past few years. He is very lonely. I know that I can't make up for him. I'm lonely, and I can't replace Uncle Chang..."

Xiao Xia's voice was a little low, so low that even Chang Sheng felt sore, he sighed: "He, is he doing well?"

"It's not bad," Xiao Xia paused, "It's just not happy."

Chang Sheng closes his eyes. In his mind, Fulu, longevity, peace, joy and family harmony are the root of happiness. The young master now has a smooth career, and he has wealth that others can't earn in a few lifetimes. He has owned it in his early twenties. He lives in In a peaceful and prosperous world, no wars, no famines, no ups and downs, and a peaceful and prosperous life, what else is he not satisfied with? Why is he not happy with something he dared to hope for?

The young master is still young, he is an ordinary person, there is not so much time to waste, there is no need to pay a lifetime price for a momentary relationship, and there is no need to make too many sacrifices for an immortal like him.

Even if the young master is reluctant to part with himself, it will only be a matter of three to five years, and nothing can beat time.

Chang Sheng didn't want to talk about this topic anymore, he asked in a low voice, "Xiao Xia, how have you been these few years?"

Xiaoxia smiled: "I'm fine. I graduated from high school and went to university. I want to help the young master choose a pharmacy major. Sister Feng said that it is best to go abroad for a few years to study medicine. I have been preparing for the IELTS exam during this time. The young master said that the dormitory The study environment is not good, and they even found this apartment for me, and I will go to the UK to study in a short time."

"It's good to study abroad," Chang Sheng asked again, "What about the young master?"

"They... the young master drove the eldest young master and his mother away as soon as the young master came home. For some reason, his mother committed suicide several times. The doctor said that there was a mental problem," Xiaoxia sighed: "Master Shaobo He sold the property, built a laboratory himself, and said he wanted to cure his aunt's illness, he was very filial."

Chang Sheng was stunned, and Xiao Xia went on to say: "Actually, I understand that the young master doesn't like them, but I really see Shao Bo running around for a living, and I feel very pitiful for him. Sometimes I can't help but go to see him. Scolding me, he said that men don’t need sympathy..." He smiled: "I don't sympathize with him, my mother said that no filial person is a bad person, and my aunt is crazy, completely different from her elegant appearance in the past, very Pitiful."

Chang Sheng remembered how Du Shouxin and Ruan Mingsha almost killed the young master, and couldn't help saying: "Poor people must have something to hate."

"Well," Xiao Xia nodded and asked, "Uncle Chang, are you well?"

"Ah?" Chang Sheng turned his attention back to himself. The fluid in the posterior acupoint had already drained out, and the tearing pain still did not stop, and because of the disappearance of the lubricating fluid on the inner wall, it was even more dry and painful. He took a deep breath, and the anti-inflammatory The medicine was applied on the fingers, ready to reach in and rub the medicine.

But the mirror on the opposite side clearly reflected his appearance at the moment, disheveled, naked, legs spread, strange expression, blurred eyes, traces of eroticism on his white legs, dry essence condensed on his body, fingers staying in private position, still going deep...

Shameful!It's better to die!

"Dining in this kind of place?" Du Shaoyan looked left and right. This is a small private restaurant, decorated in an antique style. There are no plastic or iron products in the whole restaurant. The only modern appliance is the lamp on the top. , the lampshade is still a sarong, and Young Master Du still feels fresh when he enters the door. The stairs are also made of wood instead of marble in ordinary restaurants. The elm tables and chairs are made into antique furniture styles. The young master's curiosity lasted for less than 3 minutes, and soon he became impatient: "I still have to go home to accompany people."

The woman on the opposite side was still wearing her usual smoky makeup, her nails were painted purple, she was wearing a leopard-print skinny leather jacket and a thin fringed scarf, "Yo, have you got a girlfriend?"

"Humph."

"Ha, is it your boyfriend?"

"Humph."

Feng Jiaren put out the cigarette: "Young Master Du hums a word with multiple meanings."

"Humph!"

"Okay, okay, my sister treats you to something good today."

Du Shaoyan drooped his eyes: "What's delicious in this kind of place?"

"Although Brother Du is rich, he has no leisure, but he doesn't know that delicious food is among the people." Feng Jiaren held his chin: "You are at this age, it is time to discover the happiness in the world, don't make yourself look mature, stable and old-fashioned, miss me How lively and lovely you were when I first met you..."

"Lively and cute?" Slightly more slots.

"Sister knows that you were dumped..."

"Enough!"

"Don't get angry when you mention being dumped, don't you have a new girlfriend or boyfriend now?"

"Who said it's new!"