This little thief is named Su

The ring was in hand, but Su Yao didn't have the slightest desire to be happy. He stood behind the dark flower bed, looking at the villa that he would never forget from a distance, his chest throbbed one after another, and even his heart was screaming It hurts.

The blood dripping from the corner of his lips was slowly wiped away, Su Yao suddenly laughed out of nowhere, he hid the brocade box in the bag behind his back, took a look at the villa, turned and left.

This place is a thing of the past.

It didn't matter before, and it doesn't matter now, and it won't be possible in the future.

That indifferent Shen Ziqing would never be able to forgive him for the rest of his life. He played with him between applause and let himself be played around.

It's ridiculous.

Su Yao took off the black gloves while walking, and quietly threw them aside. The clothes on her body were too thin to stop the cold wind, but Su Yao seemed to be numb. The luxurious villa stayed at the farthest distance behind him, and he didn't take another look.

When he got to the street, Su Yao found that he couldn't stop a taxi, so he could only walk on foot. The wind was cold in the middle of the night, and his chest was still wounded. After walking two steps, he was so tired that he plowed a few acres of fields. Like a cow, he couldn't even breathe slowly, his head was heavy, and his mood was depressed, Su Yao simply turned around and walked towards the bar. He looked up at the neon sign hanging high, and suddenly longed for alcohol to anesthetize his thoughts.

Su Yao, whose face was still pale, plunged into the late-night bar without hesitation, nestled alone on the edge of the bar in the chaotic and depraved atmosphere, drinking beer and white wine one after another, and soon felt hot, It burned from the throat to the chest, and then burned into the heart, and couldn't stop.

Su Yao clutched her aching chest, and swallowed the faint fishy-sweet smell mixed with alcohol, Su Yao coughed, and continued to drink the hot wine, drinking one cup after another, her sanity also followed. The memory is slowly blurring, but it can't go away in my mind.

There was only Shen Ziqing.

That man kicked himself mercilessly, and he was able to act as a bystander with no expression on his face.

He really wants to kill himself, just because he is a thief, a thief who stays by his side only for his ring, he designed all of this, what kind of lover, what kind of bed partner, he is still fucking stupid , was sold by others and counted the money for others! !

Shen Ziqing, that man who will always stand at the top of the world, how could he be concerned about himself. From the very beginning, he was just a toy for him to have fun with.

The more Su Yao thought about it, the more annoyed he became, and the more uncomfortable he felt. He drank heavily, allowing the stimulating alcohol to paralyze his nerves and his own feelings.

I don't want to think about Shen Ziqing anymore.

that man.

It will only play with yourself, it will only hurt yourself, it will only make yourself more resentful and uncomfortable.

Such a person, why even think about it.

Not worth it not worth it not worth it.

All I wanted was the ring, nothing else.

To comfort himself and to remind himself, Su Yao shook his head fiercely, and continued to bury himself in the drink. Regardless of the pain from the wound on his chest, he still drank the wine without hesitation, and his pale face gradually turned red.

I don't know how much I drank and how long I drank. In the end, even the bartender couldn't stand it anymore, so I had to remind him in a low voice, but Su Yao scolded them all away. In desperation, the bar owner who was summoned came because he was afraid of being killed. They could only send someone to send Su Yao away, but Su Yao was very quiet and didn't argue, but unconsciously threw them a few banknotes, and then yelled the address of Gu Heng's family.

The driver yawned and reluctantly carried Su Yao, who had a split temper. He stepped on the accelerator, accelerated the speed, and finally arrived at the destination after more than ten minutes.

After opening the door, the driver drove Su Yao out of the car, then turned around and drove away as if the car flew away, indifferent to the drunk Su Yao.

Su Yao suddenly sat paralyzed by the street. He took out the foreign wine he stole from the bar from his arms, pulled out the lid and raised his head, and took a few sips. Su Yao patted his forehead and opened his eyes wide to see that there was something wrong with it. There was a villa in the distance, so he laughed again, "Gu Guheng's house"

Staggering up from the ground, Su Yao staggered forward, but a burst of pain in his chest made him unstable, his feet slipped when he hooked Bian Yan, and the wine bottle in his hand suddenly Breaking away from his hand, after the parabola passed, it became a pile of fragments on the ground, and the wine was also splashed all over the ground, making Su Yao's brows frowned.

"My wine" is like a child who has lost candy, Su Yao looked at the pile of glass shards in front of him with distressed face, and when he was about to go forward to pick it up, his body was unsteady and fell forward again, his consciousness was blurred He didn't care about anything, but the place where he fell was not a cold street, but a warm chest.

There is temperature, very warm Shen Ziqing! !

Su Yao's heart skipped a beat at the moment, and he hurriedly raised his head to look at the person who came, but when he saw the face under the street lamp, he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

Not Shen Ziqing not Shen Ziqing

not him not him

Gu Heng, who appeared in time, grabbed Su Yao, saw him almost fell into the pile of glass shards just now, but he was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat, he held Su Yao tightly, and smelled the smell of alcohol all over his body, and immediately frowned. Frowning, "Su Yao?"

Disappointed, Su Yao tried to raise his eyelids to look at him. He walked around restlessly, looked at the fragments on the ground, and muttered, "Wine is my wine, Gu Heng is my wine"

Holding the neat blue suit on Gu Heng's body, Su Yao shook it desperately, feeling sorry for the wine bottle she broke.

Doubt and unspeakable worry arose in Gu Heng's heart. He helped Su Yao to the side of the car, looked down at his blushing cheeks, and asked in a deep voice, "Su Yao? What's wrong with you? Why did you drink so much? liquor?"

"Old wine is my wine"

Su Yao didn't have time to talk to Gu Heng at all, instead he looked at the fragments in the distance reluctantly, his face was full of grievances like a child, he shook Gu Heng and said, "Gu Heng, my wine, my wine is broken it's broken"

Moist eyes made Gu Heng think for a moment that he was crying, he gently rubbed Su Yao's soft hair, and then comforted, "Don't worry, there's still wine, I'll bring it to you later Tell me what's wrong with you?"

All the soft words revealed deep worry and tenderness. Su Yao bit her lip and looked up at Gu Heng, but her heart was full of pain.

Shen Ziqing.

Why not be so gentle.

Gu Heng felt pain in his heart, and continued to rub his black hair lightly. He said softly, "What happened?"

I don't want to see the one I love sad.

Su Yao was sad, and so was he.

Gu Heng's unique tenderness actually made Su Yao's nose sore, and he was on the verge of tears. At this moment, his emotions burst out. He looked at the face that was somewhat similar to Shen Ziqing, and suddenly his brain became hot, and he stepped forward to hug her. stopped him.

The stimulation of alcohol has long made Su Yao unable to distinguish the status quo. He just keeps shrinking into Gu Heng's arms, hoping that the warmth of that embrace can dispel the coldness in his body, the sadness in his heart, and the faint fragrance gushing from the tip of his nose. For a moment, Su Yao misses a certain person's embrace.

so warm.

so safe.

so tender.

Gu Heng was taken aback by this unexpected move. He never expected that Su Yao, who is stubborn and dislikes men, would take the initiative to hug him, and show such aggrieved and sad expression in front of him. In an instant, all the surprises, All the heartaches and worries came to his mind, Gu Heng took a deep breath, hugged Su Yao back tightly, wrapped his arms around his already thin waist, and gently stroked his soft hair with the other. Gu Heng gave all his warmth to Su Yao who was the most lonely at this moment, wishing he could lock him in his arms for the rest of his life.

"Gu Heng"

His cheek was leaning against the strong and warm chest of the other party, and Gu Heng's strong heartbeat came from his ears. Su Yao's whole body was cold, and his heart was as stiff as being trapped in an ice cave. His head was swollen and painful, and his thoughts were completely blurred.

Never been so sad.

And the culprit was Shen Ziqing.

"I'm here." Gu Heng whispered in his ear, as if comforting and making some promise, "Su Yao, you have to remember, I'm always here."

He wanted to bear Su Yao's pain for him.

He wanted to give Su Yao happiness.

The happiness and pain of the other party are added to him every time, and his world only shines for him alone.

The only thing he wants to protect is him.

The two people embracing each other under the street lamp were immersed in their own world. No one noticed that there was another figure standing in the darkness in the distance. That figure was trembling in the cold wind, but did not make a sound.

The person in the darkness is always dressed in a camouflage uniform, with wine-red soft hair, eyes with purple colored contact lenses, and a face with a charming smile, exuding a seductive and mysterious aura. There will be a second.

At this time, Guan Shuo was still standing in the dark place. His thin clothes could no longer cover up the low temperature, but even though he was trembling all over, he just smiled lightly and didn't say a word, but the focus of his eyes was always on the distance. on Gu Heng.

Seems like it's been a long time coming.

Every night, I hide in the distance like a thief and wait for Gu Heng to come back. I can’t let Gu Heng see my dirty self. As long as I watch from afar, as long as I can feel his breath, it’s all worth it. With a stomach that would torture him at any time, even if the cold wind hits him, even if he is alone with him, he just wants to look at Gu Heng.

Gu Heng is his only hope to live.

He couldn't lose that hope.

but.

Guan Shuo laughed silently in the dark. He has been hiding here since the sun went down. He didn't eat dinner or take a sip of water. But it was not only Gu Heng who was waiting, but another man, that man, You can easily be hugged and comforted by Gu Heng, you can get Gu Heng's tenderness, and you can be protected by him.

After watching Su Yao for a long time, Guan Shuo laughed at himself again. He wrapped his trembling hands around himself, and suddenly fell to his knees along the wall. There was another violent tumbling in his stomach, and his face turned pale from the pain. , trembling all over.

Yes.

Gu Heng hates his dirty and depraved self.

He likes the clean one.

I am already dirty, too dirty,

Guan Shuo couldn't tell whether it was a stomachache or a heartache. He looked at the two people under the streetlight, slowly supported the wall and stood up again. His whole body was aching, cold and stiff, as if he was no different from a dead person.

That day Gu Heng called him a bitch.

That day Gu Heng said that he never wanted to see him again.

Therefore, he can't appear in front of Gu Heng, because Gu Heng will hate it and get bored.

Gu Heng has someone he likes, he should be happy.

When he is sad for the person he likes, he is sad for him; when he is happy for the person he likes, he is happy for him.

Everything about Gu Heng is everything about him.

The two people under the streetlight had already entered the house, Guan Shuo clutched his stomach, and turned around to take a step after a long time, but every time he took a step, his heart hurt like it was about to tear.

In the dark, he came quietly and walked alone. No one noticed his sadness, and no one cared about his fragility and pain. He was always accompanied by loneliness.

In his dark world, the only ray of light is Gu Heng.

Gu Heng is his belief, his everything.

"Gu Heng"

The thin figure gradually receded, and no one noticed that a transparent liquid slid from his face, slapping silently on the icy street.

There is only the elongated figure of the street lamp, the sound of small footsteps, and the sad and silent departure.

mom.

Where are you.

Why don't you take me away.

I miss you so much.