perfect life

Before Chu Zhiang went out, He Zihan clearly saw the sound of him turning the door lock, and immediately realized that he had been cheated.

Chu Zhiang seems to have eyes behind his back, and he has a complete insight into He Zihan's psychology.

"It's okay, I'm just ensuring your safety. No one can come in here except me. To ensure your safety, I locked the door. You can take a hot bath. I didn't take any medicine this time. Don't worry."

He spoke in a steady tone, not as if he was joking, until he left for several minutes, He Zihan was still in a daze.

He felt that his mind was becoming more and more dull. Why, it was completely impossible to tell who was the good guy and who was the bad guy?

He didn't know what Chu Zhiang might do to him, and he didn't have any extra strength to resist.

He Zihan was shivering from the cold, and his body had not fully recovered from the high fever.

After entering the door just now, Chu Zhiang turned up the temperature of the air conditioner again, and the sudden temperature change made He Zihan a little uncomfortable.

The snow on the clothes also melted, and the cold directly penetrated into the skin and reached the depths of the body.

it's too cold.

With such alternation of cold and heat, he is bound to suffer another serious illness.

When He Zihan thought about the terrible high fever before, he felt terrible - he was able to survive because he was lucky enough.If it happens again, [-]% of them will die.

After thinking about it, he didn't care if there was any messy aromatherapy in this damn room, or whether there was a problem with the bath salt in the bathtub, so he took off his clothes and got into the bathtub.

The water temperature was just right, and the warm feeling that was transmitted from the soles of the feet to the heart made He Zihan a little addicted.

It’s better to be in a warm place. If I just stood on the side in a daze, the result is that all the snow water on my body will be evaporated, and then my whole body will also take away the heat due to the evaporation of water. It's possible to faint in the end.

There are not many bubbles in the bathtub, and He Zihan has a good habit of taking a bath every day.

When I lived alone before, it was because I worked every day. If I didn't take a shower, I would have an unpleasant smell of sweat.

Later, he lived with Chen Qiran, it was very convenient in every way, sometimes He Zihan even wanted to take a bath two or three times a day - there is nothing more comfortable than taking a bath in the world.

On the day after the high fever passed, He Zihan was completely conscious, and when he smelled the unpleasant smell on his body, he almost went crazy.

Immediately go to the bathroom and plug in the electric water heater. By the way, remove all the sheets, quilt covers, and pillowcases and soak them in the laundry tub. He can't stand any smell.

It was also because of his sensitive nose that he was able to smell the male musk that is unique to Chen Zeyu that day.

Thinking of this, He Zihan felt that there was no need to torture himself like this.

Pretend that you don't know Chen Qiran, as long as you continue to pretend firmly, Chen Qiran will have nothing to do with him.

Over time, he will give up.

Afterwards, he will go back to find Chen Zeyu, anyway... Anyway, they are doing well now.

He Zihan lay in the bathtub with his eyes closed, and suddenly recalled the night before Chen Qiran left.

Still in this place, He Zihan thought, he must have been locked up in a certain room of this bar that day.

Now this VIP room is a completely normal room, decorated like a normal family house, but the red room that day must be a special room for so-called training.

That day he was drugged by Chu Zhiang for some unknown reason, and he almost wanted to die that day.

However, Chen Qiran rescued him from Chu Zhiang's grasp at the last critical moment. After returning to the apartment, the two had a relationship because they had to undo the damned aphrodisiac.

In fact, He Zihan couldn't remember exactly what happened that night.

All he remembers is a very intense pleasure, uncontrollably transmitted from all parts of the body to the cerebral cortex.

He was very uncomfortable, his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, but he kept longing for Chen Qiran to enter his body further.

Looking back now, at that time, I should also be considered a promiscuous person, right?

Although it happened under the action of medicine, it still happened after all.

After that, Chen Qiran completely disappeared.

He Zihan didn't want to recall the later things, and the later time, if he recalled it, would dilute all the good things when he and Chen Qiran lived together.

He Zihan has lived for so many years and been alone for so many years, finally there is a Chen Qiran who takes care of him in every possible way, holds him in the palm of his hand, and loves him even more.

Even though Chen Qiran left in the end, even though Chen Qiran is with that Chen Zeyu now...

But He Zihan still remembered Chen Qiran in his heart.

That was the first person who treated him sincerely. He Zihan told himself that one must learn to be grateful. At that time, Chen Qiran picked him up to live in his own apartment, went to the construction site to pick him up from get off work, and gave him three meals a day to provide him with nutrition... …

He Zihan remembered all these things.

He thought that in this life, Chen Qiran would only appear in his memory again.

However, he seems to be wrong again.

He Zihan felt that this bathroom was a bit strange, why was it getting hotter and hotter?

I don't know if it was because of being too bored or for some other reason, but He Zihan felt dizzy for a while...

When He Zihan woke up, he found that he was sticking to a very warm place - soft, warm and very smooth.

It was like the velvet quilt that was covered in Chen Qiran's house a long time ago.

After rubbing against that warm thing for a while, He Zihan suddenly remembered, didn't he take a bath in the bathtub in that bar?

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was a white chest...

He Zihan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat - could it be that he was... raped? !

"Sub-Han……"

He Zihan felt relieved when he heard a familiar voice ringing above his head.

He didn't know why, when he heard Chen Qiran's voice, all the worries and fears in his heart disappeared.

It seems that this strange thing has been going on for a long time.

Every time, as long as something bad happens to me, once I hear Chen Qiran's voice, I can relax.

This is really a very strange thing.

He Zihan only remembered that he felt breathless after soaking in the bath last night. As for the rest, he had no memory of it at all.

He Zihan just called him, He Zihan let go of Chen Qiran's hand, and after sitting up, he realized that Chen Qiran was still asleep.

It seems that it is still the apartment Chen Qiran lived in before, and his bedroom, but everything is different.

He Zihan glanced around, but didn't see his clothes, he was wearing the pajamas Chen Qiran gave him before, and there was a big bath towel on the floor...

Last night, it was estimated that Chen Qiran brought him back from that bar again, and he probably took a bath in this house afterwards.

He Zihan suddenly felt very irritable.

Why come back here again? !

Why does the story seem to start all over again? !

In exactly the same scene, they separated completely because of that Chu Zhiang more than a year ago; now, Chen Qiran suddenly came back like this, and appeared in front of him with a completely innocent attitude...

How long are you going to be entangled with? !

He's utterly weary.

He didn't want to have any more entanglements with Chen Qiran.

He Zihan didn't lift the quilt, and as soon as his legs stretched out part of the quilt, he was pulled and dragged by Chen Qiran, and his whole body was wrapped in the latter's arms.

"Don't go... let me hold you for a while..."

Chen Qiran frowned, as if he was having a strange dream.He was still so good-looking, he couldn't see clearly last night, but now, under the bright light, He Zihan could see clearly this man who had lost his youthful aura.

Chen Qiran's perfect facial features and facial contours seemed to be sculpted by the gods. The standard beauty face was born on a man's face for some reason.

With a straight nose and thin lips, He Zihan looked at Chen Qiran like this, and suddenly remembered the prince in a fairy tale.

The body was hugged by Chen Qiran, unable to move, he hugged him so tightly, He Zihan gradually felt that it was difficult for him to breathe.

"Zihan... where are you..."

Chen Qiran said another dream, and He Zihan was completely dumbfounded.

Why, when Chen Qiran was dreaming, he called out his own name, not Chen Zeyu.

Isn't he with him?

Why, why do you still think about yourself? !

He couldn't figure it out.

But Chen Qiran's brows were still furrowed, something terrible seemed to appear in his dream, he hugged He Zihan tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to rub the person in his arms into his body.

He Zihan gently pushed him, "Chen Qiran?"

Chen Qiran did not respond.

"Chen Qiran? Wake up?"

If he didn't push it away, He Zihan felt that he was about to suffocate to death.

"Chen Qiran?!"

"..." Still no response.

He Zihan couldn't bear it anymore, so he could only use all his strength to break out of Chen Qiran's embrace. While he was loyal to break free from the shackles, he heard Chen Qiran shout: "He Zihan, don't go!"

"..." He Zihan stood beside the bed, speechless. ,

"do not go……"

"..."

"do not leave Me."

"..."

"He Zihan...'

He Zihan listened to those murmurs full of pain and nostalgia one after another, and for some reason, the footsteps that wanted to leave couldn't move at all.