Calcium male courtship story
Chapter 37 Strike
The day before the final cast list was finalized, He Luo had a half-day vacation, and He Luo met Wen Yucheng at 419 as he wished.
Today Wen Yucheng did not show up at the special booth to watch the performance. He Luo was disappointed at first, and was about to leave after the dance. The manager Boge said that Wen Shao was in the box, and He Luo immediately ran over, unable to hide his excitement.
Entering the box, He Luo was a little dazed, there were already several goblins inside.The two guests hugged each other from left to right, and they were full of desire, surrounded by goblins and pouring wine.Wen Yucheng was not idle either, he leaned against the red and nestled in the emerald green, enjoying the blessings of being equal to everyone.
He Luo felt that her appearance was superfluous and unreasonable, but Wen Yucheng was there, pulling his sight, tugging at his heart and soul, making him unable to move half a step, and reluctant to quit.
In a difficult time, Wen Yucheng found him and called him to his side, with a big cherry in his mouth that was fed by a little goblin, evil and debauched.
He Luo bit the bullet and walked over, Wen Yucheng gave a wink, and the little goblin who was sitting outside and occupying his arms on the right side reluctantly got up to give up his seat, and threw He Luo a pair of very unkind eyes.Wen Yucheng patted the little goblin's upturned buttocks, and whispered something in the little goblin's ear, the little goblin immediately laughed so hard that all the branches trembled, and the look he threw at He Luo was replaced by a proud show off.
He Luo sat down on the edge of the sofa, subconsciously distanced herself from Wen Yucheng, did not touch that half of his chest tainted with evil spirits, and refused to watch the scene of his profligacy that hurt his soul, lowered his head, and placed his hands on the On the legs, clenched into fists.
"If you came in to mourn in silence, get out of here."
Suddenly, the familiar low-pitched lust echoed in his ears, but what flowed was an unfamiliar coldness. He Luo looked up in surprise, and met Wen Yucheng's evil smiling face, but there was no smile in those deep eyes, and there was a cold and cruel look floating in the darkness. warn.
In a second, the meridians and bones of He Luo's whole body were frozen, and his eyes were wide open, terrified and unbelievable.
Wen Yucheng didn't linger on He Luo, after conveying his meaning, he smiled boldly and turned to greet the guests.
The little goblin who had just been forced to make room for He Luo saw that He Luo was not that special in Wen Yucheng's place, so she returned to her original position, her little butt trying to push He Luo off the sofa little by little intentionally or unconsciously.
In this situation, He Luo simply went all out, stood up, kicked away the little goblin who was winking at him, picked up the wine bottle, raised his neck and poured a big mouthful of wine, knelt between Wen Yucheng's legs with one leg, pulled Wearing Wen Yucheng's loose tie, she put on her pink lips, and spit out a mouthful of wine into Wen Yucheng's mouth.
Then, amidst the applause and screams of others, he hung on Wen Yucheng's body, twisted his waist, and danced a strip pole dance.
His eyes were scorching, and he refused to separate from Wen Yucheng's eyes for a moment, entangled, resentful, and accusing.
The night is so long and the road is so long.
He Luo tugged at her collar, hunched her shoulders, wandering on the road like a ghost.
The warm-colored street lamp light, which was frozen by the cold winter night, gave away the warmth, and illuminated the desolate and desolate figures.
There is no bus, no night bus, taxis slip by occasionally, He Luo only cares about wandering, and has no intention of intercepting.
He was angry and more sad.
Wen Yucheng had never treated him like this before, so he understood what it meant.
After sleeping, he returned to the original meaning for Wen Yucheng—a broken shoe, not worthy of praise or petting, only worthy of kicking into the trash can, and being with the dirty and dilapidated.
The ending that had been expected earlier, the pain and sadness still couldn't be reduced by a single bit. It was so sour and bitter that it hurt him so much that he didn't even have the strength to cry out. Tears lingered in his eyes, blurring his vision, but Always refused to drop.Just like his mood, he should take it back, give it up, or be nostalgic.
What is there to miss?
He is just one of the group of goblins, neither outstanding nor special, and has no meaning except for people's entertainment, nothing rare.
Who do you blame?
He chose the road by himself. He gave his emotions and sacrificed his body voluntarily, and no one forced him.
Why bother?
It's clear that you can't get along with yourself, and you have to push yourself to the gathering place of sadness all over the world.
He thinks he lives a very literary life, but in the eyes of others, he is just an idiot.
Such a long road, when you get home, let go.
can.
Even that home didn't belong to him.
It's not that you can call it a home just by having a nest that shelters you from the wind and rain.
That little nest can only make him curl up, not let him snuggle up, and give him a place to belong.
Suddenly, I miss my father so much, I really want to go back to the past, he still has so many things that he takes for granted and will always follow him.
Suddenly, I really envied Xiao Jian, who could have a shoulder and an embrace for him to rest on.
As the night went deeper and deeper, there were sporadic stars floating in the night sky.
One after another, they can't be knotted into pieces, can't be curled up into a group, the power is thin, and the world is full of debris, falling on dead branches, falling on the eaves, falling on the ground, and will melt and disappear without waiting for successors.
Wen Yucheng couldn't figure out what was going on, so he drove down the road by accident, his eyes frantically searching the sides, somehow he was sure to find that little cold ass that he was determined to push away, but he couldn't rest assured no matter what.
He should be more cruel, after tonight, there will be no more burden.
but……
There are too many unknowns in the world, and too many fears that people dare not touch.
He was afraid.
I'm afraid that it's not a burden to shake off tonight, but a life.
Fresh, young, budding, not yet blooming, just like many years ago, the decisive battle was fierce.
"boarding."
Wen Yucheng came aggressively, grabbed He Luo's arm, and led him to the car.
He Luo pushed Wen Yucheng's hand away with all her strength, tears finally couldn't help shaking, and rolled down in panic.
"Go away and cuddle with your little fairy. After walking this path, I can end everything before. Don't you want me to be smart and sensible, why come out to make trouble for me?!"
"I don't understand what you're talking about, get in the car and take you home."
"I don't have a home, are you going to send me to jail to see my dad?"
"If you want to go, you won't be accepted now."
"You are so supernatural, why can't you do it? Oh, yes, I'm just a little ass you have played with. How can you use your relationship? I'm sorry, Young Master Wen, Boss Wen, I've overstepped the rules. "
"Don't make this suit crazy for me, silly and sour, I have never played with you."
"Yes, yes, it was me who shamelessly stuck it on you, please fuck me. I have wronged you, and I will apologize to you again."
"Is it over? I don't owe you, so I can't coax you."
"You shouldn't show up at this time at all. Please get out of here. I'll be done right away, and I'll be done when I get home."
"Love can't be over, I'm sick and have a convulsion with you!"
"Yes yes yes, you are sick, you should go home and get treatment quickly, don't delay because of me, your golden branches and jade leaves are precious, I can't afford it."
"Hold!"
Wen Yucheng turned around and got into the car. When he pushed the car door, he saw the little guy staring at him blankly behind him through the reflection through the window. His whole heart seemed to have Parkinson's, trembling and twitching non-stop.
Gritting his teeth, his heart still didn't harden.
"I owe you everything in my fucking life." Yuzi muttered, turned back and hugged the little popsicle that was about to freeze.
He Luo couldn't react in time at first, then couldn't believe it, and finally wished she could melt her body and mind into Wen Yucheng's arms.
"Aren't you going to sit down?"
He Luoqiao's face was blushing, with a look of spring.
"Sit, or 'do it'?"
Cooling all the way, Wen Yucheng resumed his rogue tune.
"If you insist on doing it, I can cooperate."
Wen Yucheng smiled and tried his best to ignore the expectation in He Luo's eyes.
"No, I'm busy at the end of the year, so I'll go back early to rest."
"You can rest with me. You can sleep in my dad's room, and I won't bother you."
Sighing secretly, Wen Yucheng pulled out the car key.
He Luole blossomed, jumped out of the car, and took Wen Yucheng's hand.
Wen Yucheng's hand was several times bigger than his, and it was neither delicate nor rough. It was comfortable and warm to hold.
"The lights in the corridor are not on. I am young and have good eyesight. I will hold you to prevent your eyesight from failing when you get old."
"Just take advantage of the fact that you can run on me now, and you can't help being dishonest when you come up later."
"Go away you old rascal."
Wen Yucheng acted as if he wanted to go back, but He Luo was in a hurry, holding on tightly, biting his lips, his big watery eyes were about to cry.
Can Wen Yucheng leave?
He leaned over and kissed He Luo's hair lightly, making him smile delicately.
Wen Yucheng's mind was held by He Luo, otherwise, he would definitely have found the Land Rover parked in front of the building, and the man in the Land Rover watching their every move through the rearview mirror, his eyes blazing with cold fire.
In the blink of an eye, it was the Spring Festival, and Fang Wei took Fang Zheng back to Commander Fang's little general's house for over [-] as usual, and booked tickets for the second day of the Lunar New Year to visit Xu Man and his parents.
In the next generation, Commander Fang was strict with Fang Wei, but he was extremely affectionate with his eldest grandson.The attention followed the eyeballs, and they all revolved around the eldest grandson, there was no time to make things difficult for Fang Wei, and the New Year's Eve dinner was relatively harmonious and joyful.
However, after eating, before the dishes were removed from the table, the doorbell rang, and an unexpected visitor came.
"Hi aunt, I'm Song Fan, Fang Wei's classmate, here to pick up my son and go home for the New Year."
Today Wen Yucheng did not show up at the special booth to watch the performance. He Luo was disappointed at first, and was about to leave after the dance. The manager Boge said that Wen Shao was in the box, and He Luo immediately ran over, unable to hide his excitement.
Entering the box, He Luo was a little dazed, there were already several goblins inside.The two guests hugged each other from left to right, and they were full of desire, surrounded by goblins and pouring wine.Wen Yucheng was not idle either, he leaned against the red and nestled in the emerald green, enjoying the blessings of being equal to everyone.
He Luo felt that her appearance was superfluous and unreasonable, but Wen Yucheng was there, pulling his sight, tugging at his heart and soul, making him unable to move half a step, and reluctant to quit.
In a difficult time, Wen Yucheng found him and called him to his side, with a big cherry in his mouth that was fed by a little goblin, evil and debauched.
He Luo bit the bullet and walked over, Wen Yucheng gave a wink, and the little goblin who was sitting outside and occupying his arms on the right side reluctantly got up to give up his seat, and threw He Luo a pair of very unkind eyes.Wen Yucheng patted the little goblin's upturned buttocks, and whispered something in the little goblin's ear, the little goblin immediately laughed so hard that all the branches trembled, and the look he threw at He Luo was replaced by a proud show off.
He Luo sat down on the edge of the sofa, subconsciously distanced herself from Wen Yucheng, did not touch that half of his chest tainted with evil spirits, and refused to watch the scene of his profligacy that hurt his soul, lowered his head, and placed his hands on the On the legs, clenched into fists.
"If you came in to mourn in silence, get out of here."
Suddenly, the familiar low-pitched lust echoed in his ears, but what flowed was an unfamiliar coldness. He Luo looked up in surprise, and met Wen Yucheng's evil smiling face, but there was no smile in those deep eyes, and there was a cold and cruel look floating in the darkness. warn.
In a second, the meridians and bones of He Luo's whole body were frozen, and his eyes were wide open, terrified and unbelievable.
Wen Yucheng didn't linger on He Luo, after conveying his meaning, he smiled boldly and turned to greet the guests.
The little goblin who had just been forced to make room for He Luo saw that He Luo was not that special in Wen Yucheng's place, so she returned to her original position, her little butt trying to push He Luo off the sofa little by little intentionally or unconsciously.
In this situation, He Luo simply went all out, stood up, kicked away the little goblin who was winking at him, picked up the wine bottle, raised his neck and poured a big mouthful of wine, knelt between Wen Yucheng's legs with one leg, pulled Wearing Wen Yucheng's loose tie, she put on her pink lips, and spit out a mouthful of wine into Wen Yucheng's mouth.
Then, amidst the applause and screams of others, he hung on Wen Yucheng's body, twisted his waist, and danced a strip pole dance.
His eyes were scorching, and he refused to separate from Wen Yucheng's eyes for a moment, entangled, resentful, and accusing.
The night is so long and the road is so long.
He Luo tugged at her collar, hunched her shoulders, wandering on the road like a ghost.
The warm-colored street lamp light, which was frozen by the cold winter night, gave away the warmth, and illuminated the desolate and desolate figures.
There is no bus, no night bus, taxis slip by occasionally, He Luo only cares about wandering, and has no intention of intercepting.
He was angry and more sad.
Wen Yucheng had never treated him like this before, so he understood what it meant.
After sleeping, he returned to the original meaning for Wen Yucheng—a broken shoe, not worthy of praise or petting, only worthy of kicking into the trash can, and being with the dirty and dilapidated.
The ending that had been expected earlier, the pain and sadness still couldn't be reduced by a single bit. It was so sour and bitter that it hurt him so much that he didn't even have the strength to cry out. Tears lingered in his eyes, blurring his vision, but Always refused to drop.Just like his mood, he should take it back, give it up, or be nostalgic.
What is there to miss?
He is just one of the group of goblins, neither outstanding nor special, and has no meaning except for people's entertainment, nothing rare.
Who do you blame?
He chose the road by himself. He gave his emotions and sacrificed his body voluntarily, and no one forced him.
Why bother?
It's clear that you can't get along with yourself, and you have to push yourself to the gathering place of sadness all over the world.
He thinks he lives a very literary life, but in the eyes of others, he is just an idiot.
Such a long road, when you get home, let go.
can.
Even that home didn't belong to him.
It's not that you can call it a home just by having a nest that shelters you from the wind and rain.
That little nest can only make him curl up, not let him snuggle up, and give him a place to belong.
Suddenly, I miss my father so much, I really want to go back to the past, he still has so many things that he takes for granted and will always follow him.
Suddenly, I really envied Xiao Jian, who could have a shoulder and an embrace for him to rest on.
As the night went deeper and deeper, there were sporadic stars floating in the night sky.
One after another, they can't be knotted into pieces, can't be curled up into a group, the power is thin, and the world is full of debris, falling on dead branches, falling on the eaves, falling on the ground, and will melt and disappear without waiting for successors.
Wen Yucheng couldn't figure out what was going on, so he drove down the road by accident, his eyes frantically searching the sides, somehow he was sure to find that little cold ass that he was determined to push away, but he couldn't rest assured no matter what.
He should be more cruel, after tonight, there will be no more burden.
but……
There are too many unknowns in the world, and too many fears that people dare not touch.
He was afraid.
I'm afraid that it's not a burden to shake off tonight, but a life.
Fresh, young, budding, not yet blooming, just like many years ago, the decisive battle was fierce.
"boarding."
Wen Yucheng came aggressively, grabbed He Luo's arm, and led him to the car.
He Luo pushed Wen Yucheng's hand away with all her strength, tears finally couldn't help shaking, and rolled down in panic.
"Go away and cuddle with your little fairy. After walking this path, I can end everything before. Don't you want me to be smart and sensible, why come out to make trouble for me?!"
"I don't understand what you're talking about, get in the car and take you home."
"I don't have a home, are you going to send me to jail to see my dad?"
"If you want to go, you won't be accepted now."
"You are so supernatural, why can't you do it? Oh, yes, I'm just a little ass you have played with. How can you use your relationship? I'm sorry, Young Master Wen, Boss Wen, I've overstepped the rules. "
"Don't make this suit crazy for me, silly and sour, I have never played with you."
"Yes, yes, it was me who shamelessly stuck it on you, please fuck me. I have wronged you, and I will apologize to you again."
"Is it over? I don't owe you, so I can't coax you."
"You shouldn't show up at this time at all. Please get out of here. I'll be done right away, and I'll be done when I get home."
"Love can't be over, I'm sick and have a convulsion with you!"
"Yes yes yes, you are sick, you should go home and get treatment quickly, don't delay because of me, your golden branches and jade leaves are precious, I can't afford it."
"Hold!"
Wen Yucheng turned around and got into the car. When he pushed the car door, he saw the little guy staring at him blankly behind him through the reflection through the window. His whole heart seemed to have Parkinson's, trembling and twitching non-stop.
Gritting his teeth, his heart still didn't harden.
"I owe you everything in my fucking life." Yuzi muttered, turned back and hugged the little popsicle that was about to freeze.
He Luo couldn't react in time at first, then couldn't believe it, and finally wished she could melt her body and mind into Wen Yucheng's arms.
"Aren't you going to sit down?"
He Luoqiao's face was blushing, with a look of spring.
"Sit, or 'do it'?"
Cooling all the way, Wen Yucheng resumed his rogue tune.
"If you insist on doing it, I can cooperate."
Wen Yucheng smiled and tried his best to ignore the expectation in He Luo's eyes.
"No, I'm busy at the end of the year, so I'll go back early to rest."
"You can rest with me. You can sleep in my dad's room, and I won't bother you."
Sighing secretly, Wen Yucheng pulled out the car key.
He Luole blossomed, jumped out of the car, and took Wen Yucheng's hand.
Wen Yucheng's hand was several times bigger than his, and it was neither delicate nor rough. It was comfortable and warm to hold.
"The lights in the corridor are not on. I am young and have good eyesight. I will hold you to prevent your eyesight from failing when you get old."
"Just take advantage of the fact that you can run on me now, and you can't help being dishonest when you come up later."
"Go away you old rascal."
Wen Yucheng acted as if he wanted to go back, but He Luo was in a hurry, holding on tightly, biting his lips, his big watery eyes were about to cry.
Can Wen Yucheng leave?
He leaned over and kissed He Luo's hair lightly, making him smile delicately.
Wen Yucheng's mind was held by He Luo, otherwise, he would definitely have found the Land Rover parked in front of the building, and the man in the Land Rover watching their every move through the rearview mirror, his eyes blazing with cold fire.
In the blink of an eye, it was the Spring Festival, and Fang Wei took Fang Zheng back to Commander Fang's little general's house for over [-] as usual, and booked tickets for the second day of the Lunar New Year to visit Xu Man and his parents.
In the next generation, Commander Fang was strict with Fang Wei, but he was extremely affectionate with his eldest grandson.The attention followed the eyeballs, and they all revolved around the eldest grandson, there was no time to make things difficult for Fang Wei, and the New Year's Eve dinner was relatively harmonious and joyful.
However, after eating, before the dishes were removed from the table, the doorbell rang, and an unexpected visitor came.
"Hi aunt, I'm Song Fan, Fang Wei's classmate, here to pick up my son and go home for the New Year."
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