He can play whatever I like

Each of the paintings that were successfully sold on the Internet before was written by Zou Yun himself. They are his new blood, and each one was mounted by him watching the master with his own eyes; now, each of these paintings is placed on the In Xiao Sa's living room, after the silk cloth was lifted, it was placed in front of Zou Yun like this.

Even Xiao Sa was stunned for a moment, but the next moment Zou Yun was about to rush out the door, he came back to his senses and hugged him tightly.

"Brother Yun, Brother Yun...Listen to me..."

All the rehearsals were useless at this moment, and he didn't know what he was going to say.

"Why!" Zou Yun's struggle was meaningless in front of Xiao Sa, his roar was almost hoarse, "Why..."

"You have no reputation, no successful transactions, no awards, no platform..." Xiao Sa clasped Zou Yun's shoulders tightly, and explained: "How could someone buy your paintings?"

"No one can see you on the website at all!"

Zou Yun seemed to be unable to hear Xiao Sa's words. He struggled desperately and uselessly. After venting his roar, he broke down in tears and repeated "why" over and over again.

"Why do you still lie to me..."

"Then what else can I do!"

Although he had reminded himself to restrain himself countless times before, he completely collapsed at this moment; no matter in any previous disputes, Xiao Sa never spoke to Zou Yun with such an attitude.

"I just want to help……"

"What else can I do..."

The moment he hugged Zou Yun, he was almost certain that no matter what, he couldn't let Zou Yun go, otherwise he might really do anything.

"Brother Yun...I know I was wrong about what happened last time..." He almost crushed Zou Yun, "But even if you kill people and set fire to them, you will be released after serving your sentence..."

"I really can only be sentenced to death by you..."

This sentence was like an anesthetic needle hitting Zou Yun, and he suddenly became quiet in Xiao Sa's arms.

Asking himself, he thought about being like a passerby with Xiao Sa, and never interacting with each other for the rest of his life, but in fact, he himself has never been able to treat Xiao Sa as just a passerby.

If the people who bought all his paintings are just strangers or even friends, he should be more grateful.

Why can't this person be Xiao Sa.

He didn't try to understand the so-called deception before, because it was a world too far away from him.

Xiao Sa said it was a "death sentence", but rather than saying that he couldn't forgive everything he didn't understand, it would be better to say that he was afraid——

I am afraid that Xiao Sa has never liked him before, afraid that he will leave him again at any time, just like before, taking everything that was given to him silently.

He quietly looked at the magazines thrown on the coffee table.

Now Xiao Sa has everything, what else do he want to cheat from him who has nothing?

"What the hell are you..." He raised his head, quietly looking at Xiao Sa with tearful eyes, "What do you want?"

What exactly do you want?

Xiao Sa was dumbfounded by this question.

He has always been a person with a clear purpose. Before doing everything, he will use the economic theories and formulas he is familiar with to calculate the input-output ratio.

Except Zou Yun.

He wasted too much energy and time on Zou Yun, and he couldn't see any response.

But he felt that what he wanted was obviously very simple, but as Shen Du said, it was irreplaceable.

"I just want to be the same as before...with you..."

"Just like in the little house next door..."

as usual.

Zou Yun wanted to push Xiao Sa's hand away and put it on the other's chest, but now he tightly tightened Xiao Sa's clothes, and finally cried out.

He wanted to go back to that time countless times, but he dared not tell anyone.

"Brother Yun..." Xiao Sa grabbed the back of Zou Yun's head and pressed Zou Yun into his arms, "I don't want to be alone..."

And the person next to him can only be Zou Yun, so he can sleep with peace of mind.

But who wants to be alone?

"Then you..." Zou Yun was almost suffocated by Xiao Sa's words, "Will you still go..."

What he saw out of the corner of his eye was the magazine on the coffee table, which gradually became dazzling.

Xiao Sa's world has become farther and farther away from him, and he can only imagine what will happen through TV dramas.

Will it be like those bloody TV series, Xiao Sa will one day marry a well-matched woman, get married and have children.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Sa lowered his head and looked at Zou Yun distressedly.

Zou Yun lowered his head, silently looking at the magazine, not wanting to speak.

If they were together, Xiao Sa would still have 1 reasons to leave him, and he might never be able to live without Xiao Sa.

Following Zou Yun's gaze, Xiao Sa seemed to have discovered something very quickly.

"Brother Yun—" He held Zou Yun's shoulders, bent down and looked into Zou Yun's eyes, "Believe me, soon—"

"No one can control me now."

He has told many lies in his life, none of which could be more honest than this one.

"I won't go, I won't leave you again, you believe me for the last time—"

"OK?"

Zou Yun didn't know if he believed it when he heard this sentence, but he realized after a long time that this is the spell that has trapped him all his life.

How much he wished that this was a dream afterward, how much he wished that this sentence was true at that time.

His mind was blank, he stopped thinking or even fearing, only his body instinctively accepted Xiao Sa's kiss.

No one has ever been so close to him, no matter how much the mind resisted, but the memory of the body is so honest——

He is familiar with Xiao Sa's temperature, Xiao Sa's kiss, everything about Xiao Sa.

Not only familiar, but even desired.

After all, he really likes that big boy very much.

Until Xiao Sa picked him up and brought him back to the previous home, there were finally two more people in the family.

Finally he had to admit that he really didn't want to be alone anymore.

Being gently placed on the bed by Xiao Sa, he was so honest that his whole body was burning hot, and he came back to his senses and grabbed Xiao Sa's hand that had slipped into his waist.

Xiao Sa didn't resist, just bent down and kissed him patiently.

The dilapidated single bed was still the same as before, creaking.

He thought of the past, every time they were absurd all night, he would shyly put his arms around Xiao Sa's neck and ask Xiao Sa to lighten up.

He didn't quite believe the sound insulation of the old campus, and was always embarrassed.

At that time, he would blushing and tell Xiao Sa, let's buy a new bed when the salary is paid next month, but when it really comes next month, he is always too busy to forget.

Now that I think about it carefully, my former self was actually not very kind to Xiao Sa.

Xiao Sa remembers every word he said, remembers all his little habits, but too often he forgets what he casually promised Xiao Sa.

He finally let go of Xiao Sa's hand, and wrapped his arms around Xiao Sa's neck like before.

……

When he felt that he was about to be crushed in Xiao Sa's arms, Xiao Sa finally laid down on his chest without any strength.

He was confused, and what he heard seemed to be Xiao Sa's ravings.

"Zou Yun, I will never leave you again..."

In memory, this was the first time Xiao Sa called him by his name directly.

"I will not allow you to leave me again."

The author has something to say: This wave is not the real crematorium spicy, the real secret will be discovered only after reunion, and then it will be the real crematorium spicy!

It won't be too long, so it'll be here soon.