honey has fallen

"Enough." Tang Yun pushed him away, because he was so restrained that he didn't show any expression on his face, not even anger, and his pitch-black pupils just stared at Yan Buxi. "You like me, that's why." He glanced at the various marks and traces between his legs, came out in front of Yan Buxi, picked up the trousers on the floor, put them on and tied them with a belt.

He is Tang Yunhu, even if this happened, the coldness and arrogance all over his body would only deepen.

"Now you have achieved your goal." Tang Yun opened the door. "I am leaving, bye."

"Honey." Yan Buxi hurried up to grab him, but Tang Yun decisively threw it away. The back of his hand slammed against the door frame to rub a large piece of skin. He didn't even look at it, and directly pressed against the door frame to prevent Tang Yun from going out.

"I was wrong." Yan Buxi held the door frame to prevent him from opening, stared at Tang Yun's expressionless face and said frantically, "I was wrong, I was really wrong." He really knew he was wrong , For a moment, the brain of the sperm forgot to measure.At first, I just wanted to divert Tang Yun's attention to eat some beef, but later I couldn't resist kissing him, and once I kissed him, it was out of control...

"Don't be angry, if you want to, I'll let you come back, okay?" Yan Buxi pointed at himself, as if grabbing a chance of redemption, and hurriedly said: "Can I give it to you?"

In this kind of matter, he has always been the one who asked for it, and never gave it to anyone.But if Tang Yun is happy, he is willing to make an exception.

"No need." Tang Yun folded his arms and slowly closed his eyes. The traces and tactile sensations left on those places on his body became more and more clear in the silence, as if something was still rubbing between his legs. , making him almost on the verge of losing control, Tang Yun quietly suppressed his inner restlessness.

He was silent for a long while in Yan Buxi's anxiety, and finally said: "I'm sleepy."

"Okay." Yan Buxi let go of his hand, and the second knuckles of his fingers were rubbed with a large ridge of skin, exposing the white and red flesh dripping with blood.Tang Yun glanced badly, and hid behind his back without any haste, without caring, and said to him, "Go take a bath." Tang Yun's body was stained by him just now and needs to be cleaned.Then he said, "I'm going to the lab tonight, you should have a good rest."

Yan Buxi knew that her abnormal behavior tonight had reached the level of leaving a psychological shadow on people.Continuing to stay in the house will always cause pressure and fear to Tang Yun, even if he goes back to the room and locks the door, he will not be able to sleep peacefully.He gathered the data on the desk and stuffed it into his bag, and carried the tablet on his back.

Tang Yun stood there all the time, cold and silent.

Yan Buxi felt very uncomfortable, her eyelashes drooped and even the tip of her brows which had always been pompous collapsed.When he packed up his things and walked past Tang Yun, he paused, and said guiltily again, "I'm sorry, don't hate me."

He would rather Tang Yun get angry at him hysterically now than suffer in such silent silence, like a court verdict with a bright red seal, frivolous but without any room for change.Compared with hating and beating and scolding, what Yan Buxi was more afraid of was that this person loathed him.

There was a slamming sound at the gate.Tang Yun stared at the scene of what just happened in suffocating silence, with many complex emotions surging in his chest. He couldn't tell whether he was disappointed, disgusted, or anything else. These emotions stimulated his nerves and brain. Clutching his trousers tightly, the rough denim rubbed his white and tender fingertips into red.

Tang Yun walked into the bathroom, turned the water temperature to the lowest level and turned it on. Cold water poured down from top to bottom. He longed to quell all the complex emotions in his heart. The marks between his legs became darker with time, and the hideous scar on his chest was finally fully revealed. , From the heart to the front waist, I don't know why it became hotter and redder under the cold water.

After Tang Yun took a shower, he went back to his room, opened the closet, took out all his clothes, folded them, and stuffed them into his big backpack. It was very quiet in the middle of the night, and there was only the small sound of packing things in the room. Finally, there was a creak, and the zipper of the schoolbag was zipped.Tang Yun grabbed the edge of the backpack with his fingertips. This was a seemingly unspoken gesture. After a long silence, he picked it up and put it on the bedside.

He didn't get up and leave immediately, but turned off the bedside lamp, lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

The moonlight came in from the window, faintly reflecting Tang Yun's illusory outline. After a long time, there was the sound of smooth and even breathing in the room.

Yan Buxi stood at the door with his schoolbag in his arms. It was very quiet in the corridor at twelve o'clock in the morning. He leaned against the door and slowly slid along the door frame to sit on the ground.

Going to the laboratory was just an excuse to reassure Tang Yun, how could he leave if he didn't like it in the current situation.

He has never felt this way before, and he is afraid of losing from the bottom of his heart.He'd always thought he was the one who flew the kite, and now he was completely controlled by that kite.The line between the two was tightly tightened, and he was afraid that it would break if he tried hard, and he was also afraid that he would lose it if he let go.

As time passed bit by bit, the guilt in Yan Buxi's heart lingered and grew out of control. "I'm sorry." He buried his head in his knees and whispered again.

Yan Buxi guarded the door anxiously, for fear that the door would be opened behind him, and he hadn't figured out how to keep Tang Yun back.Forcing this kind of thing is too hurtful. He knows Tang Yun, just like the first impression he had when he first met him. This is a little wild cat. Don't try to tame it in vain. Forcible restraint will only arouse desperate resistance.

He didn't want to do anything to hurt this man.

The corridor was empty, and the temperature in the early morning was slowly dropping. Yan Buxi ran out with only his shirt on, his hands were cold, he folded his arms and huddled at the door, his eyelids opened and closed but he kept forcing himself to stay awake.

As time passed, there was no movement in the house, and Tang Yun didn't seem to have any intention of leaving.

It wasn't until five o'clock in the morning that Yan Buxi's heart sank a little. He was tired, sleepy and hungry. After opening and closing his upper and lower eyelids again, they seemed to be glued together and couldn't open anymore. His head tilted. Instantly lost consciousness.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Buxi woke up suddenly with his head tilted, and suddenly found that the door behind him was open. He limped and ran to the room regardless of his numb legs, but it was already empty, so he urgently opened the cabinet to confirm.

In the next moment, Yan Buxi's mind went blank—all the clothes belonging to Tang Yun were gone, the quilt was folded evenly, and there was no wrinkle left on the bed sheet.

"Tang Yun." The man left.

Yan Buxi was completely panicked, and ran wildly to chase out the gate of the community, hoping that the man hadn't gone far.

It was very early, and there were not many cars on the road. On the weekend, only a few private cars and green leather taxis with empty signs passed by.

Yan Buxi frantically searched around the neighborhood, but the familiar figure never appeared in his field of vision.

"Tang Yun!" Yan Buxi yelled, and the only answer in the cold morning was a few car horns in the distance.

Yan Buxi hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Tang Yun, but was hung up after two rings.

A beeping sound came from the receiver, and Yan Buxi felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his blood was cold all over his body.

The author says:

I'm afraid that everyone will be worried, so today's double update~~~Scattering Flowers~Knocking on the bowl to beg for a wave of starfish.