Su Qian has always been a person who does what he says, except for certain special people at certain times.For example, when he was a child, he said to Su Wei, "I will ignore you if you are naughty"; or he would say to Su Yi angrily, "If you ask your second brother to do homework for you again, I will not let you eat chocolate." ; or Su Xiexi, who had crushed his puppy love, kissed his male classmate in the alley, and he said angrily, "If you hang out with him again, I will tell my parents"... All of the above, he finally broke his promise.Of course, he made exceptions to Yang Shaojun many times, but this time, he made no exceptions.

One day, as soon as Yang Shaojun went to work, the leader took him to the office and scolded him, expressly implying that he would be given administrative punishment if he did any more irresponsible things; , said that some parents of students complained that he harassed students; he drove by near the Suqian villa area, but was blocked by five cars and refused to let him pass.Su Qian also changed the mobile phone number that was used to call his family members. At first, Yang Shaojun thought he was blocking himself, so he changed the number and called him to apologize, but found that the number was still missing.

Su Qian was really serious this time.

Afterwards, Yang Shaojun couldn't figure out how he met Su Qian's back in the hotel that time. It was obviously the same stalking. Su Qian was fine before, so why did he suddenly turn his face when he said that he turned his back on him? What?Is it because I kissed him forcefully, or because I forced him to hold back his urine, or... because I lied to him that he was pushed into the wound to gain sympathy?No matter how you look at it, Su Qian was not to the point of being unfeeling towards him, but suddenly he was so decisive.Yang Shaojun had a headache.

So in the next few months, Yang Shaojun went to Suqian company or near the villa when he was free. After being rejected the first few times, he stopped trying to get close to Suqian. When Qian was serious, he would never be able to beat him.He often looked at it from a distance, and knowing that Su Qian was there, he felt at ease, just like many years ago, when he plugged in his headphones and listened to "Blessed Arethesick", his depressed mood would calm down a little.

Since Yang Shaojun retired from the front line, his life has become more regular. Except for special circumstances, he can basically leave work in time for peak hours every day.He was in no hurry to go home after work, anyway, he was the only one in that small house, cooking for himself, taking care of his own life, no one would wait for him if he didn't go home.He would first bend to the vicinity of Su Qian's only way to get off work, get out of the car and wait slowly, and saw Su Qian's car whizzing by nearby, for just a few seconds, sometimes he could clearly see the people sitting in the car, sometimes There was no time, and he waited until Su Qianche left his sight before quietly returning to his empty hut.Su Qian was very busy with work, and almost every day he came home later than Yang Shaojun got off work, so every day Yang Shaojun had a chance to observe him appearing in sight and then disappearing from a distance.

Although he has his frivolity, he also has his obsession occasionally.

Time flies, and the New Year is coming soon.

Years ago, everyone was very busy, even thieves and other criminals were busy, eager to get money to buy a ticket to go home. As a people's policeman, Yang Shaojun had to work overtime every day, so he didn't have the time to stop on the road for a few seconds The time of the clock is set as a watchdog.Finally, in the last few days, a large number of migrant workers returned to their hometowns, and the bustling and noisy city gradually became deserted.After finishing shopping for New Year's goods and other miscellaneous things, Yang Shaojun finally had a little more time, and went shopping a few times, but he didn't get stuck in Suqian.

This year's Spring Festival, the Su family's parents, brothers and sisters all returned home with their families, and spent a lively New Year's Eve in the old bungalow where they used to live.After the New Year's Eve dinner, people gathered together to play mahjong, chess, bridge, and chat... Each of them made a pile, which made the once empty bungalow full of people, so lively.

After watching the New Year's Eve together, Su Qian didn't stay in the old villa overnight because Su Qian still had some unfinished business to deal with the next day.

Su Qian was already very tired that day, and he was satisfied with the tiredness. He squinted his eyes and dozed off in the car, with a smile on his face when he dozed off.I don't know how much time passed, he woke up in a daze, and found that the car had stopped, but he didn't get home.Then he saw someone standing outside the car window.

Lao Meng turned his head and looked at him with some embarrassment: "Sir, he just stood in front of the car and stopped the car..."

Su Qian stared at the skinny face outside the window who couldn't stop rubbing his hands, breathing out and smiling at him, his expression was startled at first, and then gradually calmed down.

Yang Shaojun sucked his red nose from the cold, came over and knocked on the car window, Su Qian rolled down the window, a gust of cold wind came in, he couldn't help shrinking his neck.Yang Shaojun smiled at him: "It's nothing, I just want to say Happy New Year to you."

Su Qian's rationality told him that he should roll up the window and leave, but seeing Yang Shaojun's obviously happy smile, he couldn't help but ask, "Why are you here? Aren't you with your mother?"

Yang Shaojun didn't answer right away, took two intermittent breaths, then sneezed big, rubbed his nose and said in a low voice, "After the New Year's Eve dinner, I'll watch the Spring Festival Gala with her at home, she's asleep, I can't sleep, come out Let's go." His brows were radiant.

Su Qian was silent, but he never rolled up the window and left.

This is a festive season, and everyone is in a good mood. Even on a cold winter night, their hearts are warm. Even Su Qian couldn't bear to make the atmosphere too cold, and his expression softened.

Yang Shaojun beamed and said, "My mother will be transferred back to Shanghai to work next year. I heard that she will remarry a doctor after the beginning of spring... Well, the new year is very good."

Su Qian followed his words in a strange way: "You are in a good mood."

"Yes." Yang Shaojun sniffed, and white air of laughter kept overflowing from his mouth: "I am not filial as a son, and it would be nice for her to have a home... Well, that's great."

Fireworks are constantly blooming over the city. Since this road is in the sparsely populated suburbs, they are not disturbed by the noise of fireworks, but they can see the beautiful colorful fireworks in the distant sky.They didn't speak for a long time, Yang Shaojun looked at Su Qian silently, Su Qian stared absentmindedly at the fireworks in the sky behind him, the atmosphere was rarely relaxed.

After a while, Yang Shaojun took a step back and said, "It's quite cold, please roll up the windows. I don't have anything else to do, I just want to say Happy New Year to you personally."

Su Qian didn't move.

Yang Shaojun shrugged with a smile, put his hands in his pockets, turned around and walked back slowly, only to hear Su Qian's faint sigh behind him: "I really don't understand you..."

Yang Shaojun's footsteps stopped suddenly, and he stood there for about three or four seconds, then suddenly walked back to the car quickly, holding the car window and showing his trademark crooked smile: "If you are not in a hurry, get off Let the car accompany me for a walk, this area... the night view is pretty good."

Su Qian looked around at the barren yellow land, but said nothing.

Yang Shaojun reached in and grabbed his hand: "Come on, I'm in a good mood, and I just want to talk to someone, and I'll let you go back after a few words." His hands were very cold, and when he touched Su Qian, Su Qian I couldn't help shivering, but didn't break away immediately.

After a while, Su Qian said, "Get in the car, it's too cold, let's go to another place."

The joy on Yang Shaojun's brows became more and more intense, and he let go of Su Qian's hand: "I drove by myself, you drive in front, and I follow behind."

He walked back to his Buick, got in, turned the ignition on, and turned on the headlights.Su Qian glanced there, and frowned suddenly: Through the light of the headlights, one could clearly see a pile of cigarette butts on the ground, at least six or seven.He rolled up the car window, rubbed his eyebrows and said to Lao Meng, "Let's go."

Lao Meng asked him, "Sir, where are you going?"

Su Qian said, "Go home."

When we arrived at Su Qian's villa, the nannies and servants had gone home for the New Year two days earlier, and the huge villa was empty.Lao Meng was also very tired. He took a shower and went to bed as soon as he got home, leaving Su Qian and Yang Shaojun alone.He could tell that Su Qian was hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and it would be better for an old fellow like him who couldn't keep up with young people to meddle in young people's affairs.

Su Qian took out a bottle of red wine from the cabinet, poured half a glass into a goblet and handed it to Yang Shaojun: "Drink some wine to keep warm."

Yang Shaojun smiled and didn't answer: "Forget it, I used to pretend to be in front of you. I can't drink this stuff, and I usually drink white soup Erguotou. A bottle of red wine is several hundred thousand yuan, and a drop is worth hundreds. I waste."

Su Qian's toasting hand paused in the air for a while, and sat opposite Yang Shaojun with the red wine bottle and wine glass, and took a sip by himself: "Just say what you have to say."

Yang Shaojun looked at him, and took a few seconds to speak: "Actually—it's nothing, it's just something about myself, I'm happy, and I want to talk to someone. Forget it, you don't like to listen to it, but I just have the opportunity to talk to you. I'll be happy to stay a little longer."

Su Qian frowned slightly, raised his wrist and looked at his watch, it was past two o'clock in the morning.He put down the wine glass: "Tell me. I don't plan to sleep tonight. I have some business to deal with tomorrow morning. I'll catch up on sleep in the afternoon. There's still some time now."

Yang Shaojun scratched his hair, sighed with a smile, "Actually——it's my mother's return to Shanghai. I went to the hospital a few times before, but I couldn't find the family members' signature. Now that she's back to live, someone signed it for me." But when I think about it again, if there is such a chance, I probably wouldn’t dare to let her know, and I still can’t find someone to sign it. But I just want to... oh, forget it.”

Su Qian frowned: "Didn't you stop working on the front line? This kind of thing will never happen again."

"To be honest, I'm not used to sitting in an office. Although my previous job was a little harder and the salary was less, it was much more fulfilling than now."

Su Qian took another sip of the red wine.

Yang Shaojun hesitated to say: "I... I'm probably crazy, I don't want to do it anymore."

Su Qian was slightly taken aback: "No? Are you going to resign?"

Yang Shaojun shook his head: "No...you don't understand, I don't think I'm suitable for being an official, and I don't want to flaunt myself, but being a policeman did allow me to find a lot of meaning in life. Sitting in the office and watching others running around on the front line, I'd feel like an empty bastard. So..."

"What are you going to do?" Su Qian asked him.

Yang Shaojun smiled: "It's nothing, I won't resign, life still has to live." The conversation changed, and he asked Su Qian: "Who did you have New Year's Eve dinner with tonight? Is it a social event?"

Su Qian shook his head: "Together with Awei and the others."

"That's great." Yang Shaojun stood up, walked around Su Qian, stopped in front of him, bent down and put his hands on the back of the chair behind him.Su Qian looked at him vigilantly, but he didn't do anything wrong.

"I think you are much better than before when you came back. Actually, I can see that you had a lot of money before, but you were not happy. You valued your family very much, but you didn't handle the relationship with them well. To be honest, before You look very successful and proud, but your heart is actually very empty, which is why I took advantage of the loophole."

Su Qian looked at him in astonishment.

Yang Shaojun straightened his back: "Actually, it's not bad for you to be sick. You forgot a lot of things, but probably they were all unhappy things. If you forget them, just forget them. I used to think that you were very tired, but now you Work is still very busy, but the spirit seems to be better than before... that's great."

Su Qian's lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say anything.

"Sometimes I'd rather think about you being bad, at least then I might have a chance to take advantage of it. But you're fine now, and I'm also very pleased. You haven't seen me these past few months, and I've thought a lot. You said I would give up , Yes, if you are really heartless, there is nothing I can do."

After a long time, Yang Shaojun took a deep breath and took two steps back: "I mean, I figured it out. After the new year, it's time to get rid of the old and welcome the new. I won't pester you anymore."

Su Qian just looked at him silently.

Yang Shaojun went up and stretched out his hands to cover his eyes: "Don't look at me like that, you know that I've always kept my promises, I didn't intend to say it, but I really saw you being tormented by me to do evil, pity you, please don't do that!" I repent."

Su Qian remained motionless.

After an unknown amount of time, Yang Shaojun let go of his hand, and let out a deep breath: "It's almost dawn, let me stay here for a night, I haven't lived in a mansion for a long time, enjoy it again."

Su Qian nodded slowly: "You can live in the guest room, it is usually cleaned up."

Yang Shaojun went upstairs to wash up, and Su Qian sat silently in the hall for a long time before going to work in the study.Tomorrow is the first day of the Lunar New Year, a statutory holiday, and employees can have a holiday. However, there is a small problem with the quotation of a relatively urgent business. Su Qian went to work in person and had to solve it quickly.However, after a whole night of fuss, his energy was exhausted. Sitting in the study and staring at the documents, his mind was blank, mentally and physically exhausted, and he couldn't read anything.After a long daze, he fell asleep on the desk.

Yang Shaojun opened the door of the study room, only to see Su Qian lying there motionless.He stepped forward lightly, stared at Su Qian's back for a long time, then brought a pillow over, gently lifted his upper body, and put the pillow behind him, allowing him to lie down comfortably on the back of the chair superior.Immediately afterwards, Yang Shaojun did something unexpected—he squatted down, knelt between Su Qian's legs, and tiptoedly unzipped his trousers.

He untied the restraint very lightly, and took out Su Qian's limp thing from inside. Yang Shaojun leaned over to hold it, and began to swallow slowly.His movements were always as gentle as possible. Su Qian didn't wake up immediately, but his breathing became slightly heavier, and the dick in Yang Shaojun's mouth gradually swelled.

Full of pity, he swallowed the whole root, the tip of his tongue scratched the groove, and the upper and lower jaws slightly squeezed the glans.While doing these things, Yang Shaojun looked up at Su Qian's reaction from time to time, hoping that he would wake up suddenly, and praying that he would not wake up.Yang Shaojun had done something like this before. At that time, Su Qian's mental state was out of balance, and he got himself drunk.At this time, Yang Shaojun silently despised himself as sick. Instead of taking advantage of his delirious state to refresh himself, he tried his best to serve him. He might not remember when he woke up. what is it

Su Qian drank some red wine before, and his body was more sensitive at this time, and he swelled up in Yang Shaojun's mouth after a while.He groaned softly in his semi-drowsy sleep, the thin and helpless voice scratched Yang Shaojun's heart like a cat's paw, his mouth tightened, and he couldn't help but want to do something else, but in the end he was obedient and devoted to serving Suqian.

Su Qian woke up.

He opened his eyes in a lazy state, and stared blankly at his body for five or six seconds before he understood what was happening right now.He grabbed Yang Shaojun's shoulder, and asked coldly: "What do you mean? Is this contradictory?"

Yang Shaojun bit his dick a little bit harder like a threat, looked up at him, and said inarticulately: "One last time."

Su Qian was bitten by him, so he had no choice but to let go of his hands. Yang Shaojun immediately grabbed both of his hands and began to swallow quickly.It is no longer cautious tenderness, but an urgent desire to complete a task.However, although he was eager, he was still careful and thoughtful, and he played tricks one after another. After all, sex is a kind of enjoyment. He hoped to see Su Qian happy, not to endure it.

Su Qian felt a deep sense of helplessness towards this rascal, and his chest felt a little numb.He let out a heavy breath, leaned back on the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and couldn't see for nothing.Don't resist, can't resist, don't want to resist.

Yang Shaojun suddenly noticed that the flesh on the inside of Su Qian's thigh began to tremble. Not only did he slow down the tempo, he finally stopped his movements, and curiously reached out to caress his inner thigh, as if he wanted to soothe the trembling with the warmth of his palm.Su Qian trembled and opened his eyes to look at him, puzzled and dissatisfied.

Yang Shaojun looked at him with a smile: "They say it's the last time, I can't bear it, give me more time."

Su Qian's lips trembled uncontrollably, but he couldn't utter a word.

Yang Shaojun studied Su Qian's body like this, touching here and there, licking his testicles lightly, or sucking heavily, and then quickly let go.Su Qian was going crazy and wanted to cross his legs, but Yang Shaojun was firmly stuck between his legs and he was not allowed to hide.He felt ashamed of being fooled, and began to struggle. Yang Shaojun clasped his hands tightly, and pressed his legs with both arms, preventing him from moving.

Su Qian's endurance is very good, he can keep silent like a mute, but his breath is getting heavier and heavier.He said, "What the hell do you want?"

Yang Shaojun looked at him faintly, and suddenly smiled: "Forget it, don't think so badly of me, I just don't want to end it so soon." After speaking, he took Su Qianlue's slightly weak guy in his mouth again, and began to serve seriously .After a while, Su Qian writhed uncomfortably: "Let me go." Yang Shaojun replied vaguely: "It doesn't matter."

Su Qian was released in Yang Shaojun's mouth.

Yang Shaojun swallowed everything, wiped the corners of his mouth, stood up, and touched Su Qian's face: "You have enough money, don't fight like this, it's Chinese New Year, go to rest early." After speaking, he walked out slowly .After he closed the door, Su Qian covered his face with his hands and remained silent for a long time.

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