God don't run

An Shijun was urged by the production unit, and was anxious to find Ouyang Chenchen to make an announcement, when he suddenly received a call from Bi Shaoliang.Bi Shaoliang ordered him to cancel all of Ouyang Chenchen's announcements today, An Shijun couldn't believe it, and even suspected that someone imitated Bi Shaoliang's voice to make trouble.

It wasn't until Bi Shaoliang asked him to bring another set of Ouyang Chenchen's clothes to the office before the end of the conversation that An Shijun had a vague premonition that things seemed to be getting worse.

It took a lot of time to explain to the production unit why Ouyang Chenchen was absent for no reason, and Ouyang Chenchen was almost misunderstood as playing big names.

When An Shijun came to B&D with his clothes, the sky was dark, and the whole floor where Bi Shaoliang's office was located was quiet. The assistant secretary sitting outside had a cautious expression on his face. Take a breath.

An Shijun sent his eyes to ask, the secretary stood up and nodded at him, made a gesture of invitation and whispered: "Go by yourself."

An Shijun couldn't help being driven by this tense and oppressive atmosphere to be cautious, and asked in a soft voice, "Is Ouyang Chenchen in there now?"

The secretary immediately showed some sympathy, and said with discretion: "I can't say, you should go there first."

The commotion in the office just now was terrifying. Almost everyone on the entire floor guessed what happened inside, but no one dared to mention a word.

An Shijun was really worried this time, and hurried to Bi Shaoliang's door and knocked on the door: "Bi Shaoliang."

After waiting for a while, Bi Shaoliang's familiar voice of "Come in." was heard, and An Shijun boldly turned the doorknob, and the door was locked.

His brows were frowned, and suddenly the door was opened from the inside. Bi Shaoliang stood in a shadow, the expression on his face was unclear, but the aura he exuded gave people a stronger sense of oppression than usual.

"Just give me the clothes." Bi Shaoliang said lightly, reaching out and taking the bag containing the clothes from An Shijun's hand.

An Shijun didn't react for a while, and handed over the bag foolishly. Just when Bi Shaoliang was about to close the door again, An Shijun got the courage to block the door and said, "Where's Chenchen?"

Bi Shaoliang glanced at him, and then said calmly: "It's inside, you can go back today."

An Shijun's heart twitched for a moment, and the faint uneasiness turned into a serious one. Bi Shaoliang didn't even let him enter the room. Could it be that something really happened to Ouyang Chenchen inside.

"Bi Shao, Chenchen is still a child, you should bear with him when he is wayward..." An Shijun regards Ouyang Chenchen more as his own child, and will unconsciously stand by the loving elder position.

He anxiously advised, but Bi Shaoliang turned a deaf ear and slammed the door shut in front of his eyes.

An Shijun was taken aback, almost thinking wildly whether Bi Shaoliang lost control and tore Ouyang Chenchen to pieces in the office.

He wanted to knock on the door again, but he couldn't muster up the courage. He wanted to leave, but he was flustered with worry. In the end, he could only stand at the door of the office in such a stupid way, not knowing what he was guarding.

An Shijun stood anxiously at the door for a long time, when suddenly his cell phone vibrated, An Shijun picked it up, and it turned out to be a call from Ouyang Chenchen.

"Hello, Chenchen?" An Shijun hurriedly picked it up and called anxiously.

"Uncle An, have you gone back?" Ouyang Chenchen's voice was calm, but there was an imperceptible hoarseness.

"not yet……"

"Hehe, I knew you didn't leave. You go back, I have nothing to do here. I was just too tired and fell asleep at Bi Shaoliang's place. I will go back to live with him directly at night." Ouyang Chenchen smiled.

"Oh, that's fine. I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." An Shijun finally felt relieved, smiled at the secretary beside him, turned and left.

Ouyang Chenchen put down his mobile phone and threw it aside, without raising his head, he said, "Uncle An didn't offend you, so why show him face?"

Bi Shaoliang came over, stretched out his hand to stroke Ouyang Chenchen's black hair, and said after a while, "Change your clothes."

Ouyang Chenchen always took the initiative to bring up the topic, now that Ouyang Chenchen and him were angry and ignored him, he couldn't think of anything else to talk to Ouyang Chenchen except work.

Ouyang Chenchen took out the clothes from the bag, slowly took off the tattered one, and put on the good one.He raised his head and fastened the buttons on the collar, and saw that Bi Shaoliang also went to get the coat and put it on.

"Bi Shaoliang, do you think it's interesting for you to do this?" Ouyang Chenchen was sullen, with no intention of giving in at all.

Bi Shaoliang was fully dressed and turned to look at him, frowned and asked him: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Ouyang Chenchen's head was dizzy and swelled, a certain point was in pain like being run over by an electric drill, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable as if it had fallen apart.

He suddenly felt a little tired, so tired that he even gave up the idea of ​​continuing to argue with Bi Shaoliang.

"Forget it, I don't want to talk about this now." He moved and stood up enduring the discomfort.

Bi Shaoliang opened the door for him, and he left with Bi Shaoliang in full view.

Sitting in the car, Ouyang Chenchen suddenly laughed: "Why aren't you afraid that others will know about us today?"

"..." Bi Shaoliang drove the car intently, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Didn't you always want to make it public? Then let's make it public. Even if you don't show up anymore, I can afford you."

This sentence immediately aroused Ouyang Chenchen's deep anger: "Who wants you to support him?"

"If there was only one between me and acting, who would you choose?" Bi Shaoliang asked suddenly.

He really started to regret it. The wider the outside world that Ouyang Chenchen came into contact with, the more and more insignificant love became to him.It would be great if Ouyang Chenchen was still that innocent young man who only looked at him wholeheartedly. What kind of evil did he have to praise him?

"Work." Ouyang Chenchen turned to the beginning without hesitation.

Bi Shaoliang didn't speak, Ouyang Chenchen became more and more unhappy as he thought about it, and said angrily, "You still choose your B&D?"

How important he is to Bi Shaoliang, Ouyang Chenchen doubts this more and more.

"I will choose you." Bi Shaoliang said unhurriedly, his flat tone somehow revealed a firm and deep feeling as always.

Ouyang Chenchen's heart skipped a beat, and immediately sneered, covering the throbbing in his heart, and turned his face out of the window.

Bi Shaoliang is a big liar.

Ouyang Chenchen hasn't been back for a while, as soon as he entered the door, the little milk cat that Bi Shaoliang once hugged him passed through his eyes lightly and gracefully, and ran towards the balcony.

The kitten is still called Little Cute, but it has grown up after not seeing it for a few months. It is less delicate and fragile when it was born, and more calm and quiet when it grows up.

Ouyang Chenchen looked at the cat lying on the balcony, and narrowed his eyes slightly, his heart suddenly softened.He thought that Bi Shaoliang couldn't help but get rid of the cat during his absence.

Bi Shaoliang hugged him from behind, and kissed lightly behind his ear again.Ouyang Chenchen didn't resist this time, closed his eyes and followed Bi Shaoliang's footsteps into the bedroom.

Bi Shaoliang pressed him for another night, Ouyang Chenchen relaxed his body, and Bi Shaoliang relaxed his movements, trying his best to be gentle. Although Ouyang Chenchen wanted to give Bi Shaoliang a passive resistance, he still inevitably followed his body The memory shamefully gained pleasure.

Bi Shaoliang seldom kissed every inch of his skin delicately on the bed, took care of every sensitive point of him, and patiently teased him until he couldn't bear to hum.

Ouyang Chenchen's orgasm faded away, and when he was paralyzed on the bed and gasping for breath, he almost decided that this was the most technically perfect intercourse between him and Bi Shaoliang.Even though the lump in his heart was still there, even worse, Ouyang Chenchen was defeated by the uncontrollable desire.

He was a little confused, what on earth are he and Bi Shaoliang doing like this?The body is already familiar as a person, and if it is forcibly pulled away, it will definitely be bloody like tearing the body.

Bi Shaoliang quietly embraced him from behind, resting his chin on his neck, giving Ouyang Chenchen the illusion that Bi Shaoliang was acting like a spoiled child to him in his own way.

But just as Bi Shaoliang himself admitted, those beautiful and unrealistic fantasies were fabricated by Ouyang Chenchen in his own small theater around the brain.

How could Bi Shaoliang act like a baby to him cutely, show his affection silently, Bi Shaoliang's heart is full of iron-blooded policies and cold discipline, and things like warm and cold feelings are not applicable to Bi Shaoliang at all.

Xiaosi's death was his own fault, and Bi Shaoliang just said that he acted impartially, and completely dismissed the responsibility. This is the helpless society of adults.So even his channel of venting was blocked tightly, even if Bi Shaoliang was his closest person, he couldn't get any redemption from him.

Bi Shaoliang would rather choose to tear his face and force him to submit than to say a word of comfort or apology to him. Ouyang Chenchen has a new level of understanding of Bi Shaoliang's decisive approach.

This person's principles cannot be shaken in the slightest. If he is reluctant to part with the remaining feelings for each other, he has to constantly bend himself to adapt to his life, but he feels that it is very tiring for him to cooperate with others. Ouyang Chenchen does not What confidence does not suffocate in such dreary air.

"Bi Shaoliang." Ouyang Chenchen suddenly said softly: "If one day I really leave, will you fall in love with someone else?"

Ouyang Chenchen used a very arrogant way of asking, because he had already taken Bi Shaoliang as a premise that he loved him.As for Bi Shaoliang's hidden deep emotions, in fact, Ouyang Chenchen finds it more difficult to guess as he grows up.

Bi Shaoliang didn't speak, but hugged him even tighter. Ouyang Chenchen couldn't breathe, took two big breaths, and pushed Bi Shaoliang away with his elbow.

He sat up and glared at Bi Shaoliang and scolded: "Why don't you speak? Why don't you say what is on your mind?"

Why can't we have a big fight, pour out all the thoughts in our hearts like taking out the trash, spread out all the dissatisfaction and complaints, solve what can be solved, and tolerate what can be tolerated. Make up, at least let him make up his mind to make a clean break.

"If you think it will be more comfortable to say it, then you can say it." Bi Shaoliang also sat up, looking at him solemnly as if he was always ready to accept Ouyang Chenchen's next irritability and out of control.

Ouyang Chenchen directly hit his heart when he raised it, making him dizzy with anger.He rubbed his temples vigorously, fell heavily on the bed and became angry and speechless.

The author has something to say: Can Bi Shaonai be more bored...