Actor, your child is lost

Memories of four years ago flashed through Les's mind one by one, the black motorcycle was like a cheetah driving through the darkness, Chu Cheng stopped the car slowly, then took off his helmet, turned his head and said to the people behind him: "Get out of the car. "

Les sat back and didn't move, but smiled: "I'm your valuable, I should take it home."

Chu Cheng frowned slightly: "Boss Le, you've played enough..."

As soon as the anger came up, a few raindrops fell from the sky, and then it became bigger and bigger at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The rain gradually drenched the two of them, Chu Cheng clicked his tongue, put on his helmet and asked, "Where is your car?"

"I didn't drive here."

"Then I'll take you to the front, and you take a taxi yourself."

"I don't have any money with me, and my mobile phone has no battery." Les said, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and hugged Chu Cheng's waist again.

There was the sound of rain splashing in my ears, and the rain was too heavy, so Chu Cheng finally had to take him to the old house in Beicheng District.

The car was parked downstairs in an old residential building. Chu Cheng locked the car and took Les upstairs.

Everything in front of him has not changed. Judging from the environment, Chu Cheng should have come back occasionally.

Chu Cheng gave him a towel from the bathroom, and asked him to dry his hair first, and then went into the room to get his clothes. However, when he came out with the clothes, the cell phone in Les’s pocket suddenly rang, simple and clear The ringing of the bell echoed in the air.

Chu Cheng's face darkened, but Les calmly took out his mobile phone and pressed the answer button.

"Dad." The soft and cute milk voice came to Leth's ears from the receiver, but the voice didn't sound as bright as usual.

Les couldn't help asking softly, "What's wrong?"

The little guy on the other end held his mobile phone in both hands, sitting alone on the sofa in the living room, listening to the sound of the rain outside, trying to restrain his somewhat frightened voice: "It's nothing! I...I just want to hear Dad's voice !"

Les raised his eyebrows, and then couldn't help laughing: "Are you home alone?"

"Ok!"

"Fear?"

Hearing Leth's question, the little guy immediately said: "I'm not afraid! Brother Xi Chuan went out to help me buy paintbrushes, and I'll be back soon! I just want to hear Dad's voice, I'm not afraid at all!"

"In that case, I still have things to do, so I'll hang up first." Les said, but didn't hang up the phone right away.

Little Jiang Si on the other side suddenly panicked, looked at the entrance door, and then at the phone.

Les chuckled and asked intentionally, "What's wrong?"

Just when the little guy didn't know how to answer for a moment, Xi Chuan came back, and saw him holding an umbrella and a bag containing paintbrushes.

The little guy immediately said to the phone: "Goodbye, Dad."

Immediately hung up the phone, put down the phone, jumped off the sofa, and took the brush from Xi Chuan.

"Thank you brother Xi Chuan." After finishing speaking, he trotted into the room.

Les on the other end heard the sound of the phone being hung up, and after curling his lips, he noticed Chu Cheng's face at this time: "Maybe... I remembered it wrong."

Le Si smiled, but Chu Cheng threw the clothes in his hand to him, and then said coldly: "After packing, get out."

After Chu Cheng finished speaking and entered the room, Les turned and went into the bathroom. After taking a shower and washing off all the rainwater on his body, Les changed into Chu Cheng's clothes, and went to the living room to find I took out the blower and started drying my hair.

The loose white t-shirt with a drape and pale cropped pants, paired with long wet hair, made Les look a little less aggressive and a little more lazy.

Chu Cheng looked up at him for a while, then went straight into the bathroom, and when he came out after taking a shower, Leth was no longer in the living room.He thought he had already left, but when he opened the bedroom door, he saw Leth lying on his bed.

Chu Cheng's face darkened immediately, and he said in a deep voice, "Didn't I say that, just get out after changing clothes."

But Les sat up from the bed and said with a smile: "I see that the rain is so heavy outside that it seems that it won't stop for a while, and..."

As he said that, he raised his mobile phone: "My mobile phone is really out of battery now, you won't have the heart to drive me out and let me sleep on the street?"

The rain outside the window made a sound on the glass, which was no less than just now.

Chu Cheng was in a stalemate with him for a while, then suddenly reached out and closed the door, and then rummaged in the closet.

Les thought he was going to take out the quilt to make a bed on the floor, and was about to say something when he saw Chu Cheng pull out a black tie from the closet, then came over and pushed him down on the bed, grabbed his hands and put them on the bed. head, then tied his hands with the tie in his mouth.

Although Les was a little surprised during the whole process, he didn't resist too much.

He looked at Chu Cheng and couldn't help laughing: "Since when did you have this hobby?"

Chu Cheng, who just thought of what happened last time when he was drugged, looked down at him after tying his tie: "Hobby? It seems that Mr. Le has played?"

Les hooked his lips: "Although I haven't played it before, I can try it."

The two looked at each other, and Chu Cheng stood up, went to the door and turned off the light, then went straight to the other side of the bed and fell asleep.

The room became dark, and the moonlight outside the window shone in through the glass. Les watched Chu Cheng's back quietly, then leaned sideways to him, and fell asleep peacefully.

In the early morning, when Les slowly opened his eyes, he didn't see Chu Cheng beside him. He sat up slowly and found that he was covered with a thin blanket, and the sound of the porch sounded outside.

He got up and opened the door, and when he walked out of the room, he saw Chu Cheng coming back from the outside.

"Good morning." The two looked at each other, and Les showed him a nice smile.

Chu Cheng ignored it, walked straight to the table, put down the things in his hand, and then said: "Leave quickly after eating, I have something to do, I don't have time to play with you."

"Then you have to untie this for me first." Les said, raising his hand: "I'm afraid I won't even be able to go to the toilet, or...you can help me take it off."

Chu Cheng: ...

Although a little annoyed, Chu Cheng stepped forward and untied the tie from Les's hand, only to see bruises on his wrist.

Chu Cheng's eyes darkened, but Les didn't take it seriously, and was about to turn around to wash up, but was suddenly pulled by Chu Cheng and pushed him down on the sofa.

He looked at Chu Cheng, was puzzled for a moment, and then smiled slightly: "I don't mind doing it with you here."

Although the windows and curtains of the balcony were wide open, and the opposite building was very close to this building, it was easy to see Chu Cheng's living room clearly, but Leth was willing to accompany him as long as he wanted.

Chu Cheng's eyes were full of anger, Le Si got up slightly, reached out to kiss him, but he grabbed him.

Seeing the smile on Leth's face, and looking at his bruised wrist, the flame in Chu Cheng's heart was like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger: "What the hell are you..."

Do you feel any pain?

Le Si looked at Chu Cheng who seemed to be very concerned about the marks on his wrist, and said, "If you like, you can tie it again."

After he finished speaking, he smiled slightly, and Chu Cheng deliberately pressed his thumb on the bruised place on his wrist, his eyes were sharp, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.

But in the end, he shook off Leth's hand, stood up and said, "Come here."

The tone of complete command seemed to be undeniable.

When Les saw him enter the room, he hooked his lips and followed him in, thinking that he decided to do it in the room, but Chu Cheng found the ointment and gauze from the cabinet and walked up to Les: "Hands .”

Chu Cheng's anger remained undiminished, with a bit of ruthlessness in his tone, but Les smiled and stretched out his hand obediently, not because of Chu Cheng's concern, but because of his turbulent emotions because of himself.

Because Chu Cheng only came back occasionally, there was only a little medicine left at home, which was not enough for one hand.

After Chu Cheng tied the gauze on him, he took people to a nearby pharmacy.

"You wait here." After Chu Cheng finished speaking, he walked into the pharmacy.

The proprietress of the pharmacy was watching TV, and she turned her head to each channel and asked, "What medicine? What's wrong? I have a cold, a fever, and a runny nose?"

"I want an ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis." The proprietress raised her head when she heard the sound, and saw the tall man standing in front of her. Although he was wearing a mask, he still made people think he was a handsome guy.

Her aunt laughed and asked as she stood up, "The medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis? Did you drop it? Is the skin broken?"

But before Chu Cheng answered, he heard the person behind him say, "It's not broken."

Chu Cheng turned his head and saw Les who didn't know when he came in.

The proprietress was stunned when she saw the long-haired man in front of her, but she quickly recovered and confirmed with a smile: "It's just a bruise, right?"

"Yeah." Les smiled and raised his unbandaged hand.

After seeing the bruise on his wrist, the proprietress looked at Les, then at Chu Cheng, as if she suddenly realized, she immediately smiled and said, "Oh, I see, it's not a serious injury, but ah! You still have to be a little restrained, although it is normal for young people to have some hobbies/hobbies, but the body is important."

As she spoke, she took out an ointment from the medicine cabinet, and then said to Chu Cheng: "It's not enough to just apply the medicine, and take a roll of gauze to cover the wound. Such a handsome guy is walking on the street, so people can watch him." This injury is not good. And look at his skin and tender flesh, man, you have to be gentle with the person you like. "

The owner of the pharmacy kept nagging, Chu Cheng remained silent, but Le Si suddenly held his wrist and frowned slightly: "Hiss..."

Chu Cheng couldn't help frowning and looked at him, and then heard Les whisper to him: "Old Gong, it hurts."

Very flat tone, it doesn't sound delicate, as if it just learned from somewhere, blunt as if it has no emotion.

But it still made the proprietress next to her very distressed, and said to Chu Cheng full of reproaches: "Look, does it hurt? Even if you want to have some fun in the future, you have to do a good job of protection."

Chu Cheng almost didn't want to listen anymore, and was about to pick up the medicine and leave, but the proprietress took out the medicine that had crashed into her pocket: "This medicine, you can't just rub it on, you have to rub it, so that the medicine can be absorbed. , so that it can be healed quickly, you can get it for him here! I also have the scissors, which is convenient."

Chu Cheng's face was frighteningly dark, but he was wearing a mask, and the proprietress didn't pay much attention.

Les smiled and stretched out his hand to him, and in the next 10 minutes, the voice of the proprietress kept coming from the pharmacy: "No... you have to knead like this... be gentle, your hands are too strong It's not enough, it's only been 2 minutes, how can the effect of the medicine go in... Come on, come on, apply a little more, yours is too little, really, you are already a husband, how can you not understand tenderness!"

Chu Cheng: ...