Raised by bigots, I ran away

In the dim bedroom, after Su Nanchuan finished speaking the last word, the bedroom of more than 50 square meters fell into a huge silence.

Su Nanchuan stopped crying a long time ago. It's strange that before he opened his mouth, he cried so hard, but when he really recalled what happened eight years ago, he didn't shed a single tear.

He just lowered his head, feeling that this day has finally come for him, to reveal the gloom, disgraceful past, and embarrassing truth that he desperately wanted to hide, and show it to the person he loves the most.

He was still kneeling on Yan Kangyang's bed, Yan Kangyang was holding his wrist tightly all the time, as he talked, the hand became tighter and tighter, so tight that Su Nanchuan felt that his wrist was about to be pinched Broken.

His heart throbbed fiercely, and he didn't dare to look into Yan Qingyang's eyes, not at all.

He didn't dare to see Yan Yangyang's reaction, no matter what kind of reaction he felt he couldn't bear it.

But Yan Yangyang kept silent, kept silent, the bedroom was abnormally quiet, so quiet that Su Nanchuan could hear his heart beating heavily, every time it hit the ground hard, the pain was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

Su Nanchuan was thankful that the darkness covered his anxious eyes and wrapped him in a layer of safety, but Su Nanchuan clearly understood that the safest place in the world is only Yan Yang's arms, only that person's chest, Only the sound of that person's rhythmic heartbeat and steady breathing.

But now he dare not approach at all.

He is afraid, afraid of...

At this moment, Su Nanchuan felt his arm was hit hard by a hot drop of water.

Su Nanchuan was startled, his breath was suffocated, and his heart throbbed violently. He panicked and shouted "Brother" anxiously, looking up at Yan Yang.

However, the hand holding his wrist suddenly pulled him forward severely.

Before Su Nanchuan could see Yan Qingyang's face clearly, he was dragged into his arms.

Yan Qinyang hugged him tightly and pressed his head in his arms. Su Nanchuan wanted to look up at him, but Yan Qinyang held him tight and refused to let him look.

Su Nanchuan's tears fell instantly: "Brother...Brother..."

He knew that Yan Yang was crying.

His brother cried!

When did Yan Yang cry?From childhood to adulthood, he has always been pushy, cold, and cool, and he has never cried in front of him once!

I never cried even when I was most uncomfortable!

But now, he is crying!

"Brother...Brother..."

Su Nanchuan cried and shouted Yan Yang.

Yan Qinyang didn't say a word, his strong arm tightly held Su Nanchuan tightly, the arm was trembling constantly, the pain was like convulsions all over the body, but he pressed Su Nanchuan tightly in his arms, refusing to let go little bit.

"Brother...don't be like this...it's all over..."

Su Nanchuan choked up.

A line of hot tears got into his neck.

Yan Yang's tears.

Su Nanchuan was so hot that his whole body trembled, his heart seemed to be frying in oil.

Su Nanchuan's heart ached even more, and his tears fell even more.

"It's really over, I've already walked out, brother, don't be sad... brother..."

Su Nanchuan wanted to look up at Yan Yang, Yan Yang had always wiped his tears for him, and he also wanted to wipe Yan Yang's tears.

But Yan Qinyang didn't let him move, he didn't speak, didn't make a sound, he just hugged Su Nanchuan tightly, trembling all over, crying silently.

In this world, there is never regret medicine.

Yan Yang knew it clearly.

But at this moment, Yan Hanyang yearned for everything, wishing that he could have a time machine to take him back to eight years ago, in that desperate night, he could break in and rescue the boy he liked.

Once, whoever dared to touch Su Nanchuan, he could cut off that person's hand and break that person's leg.

Who dares to bully Su Nanchuan, he can beat the other party's mother to deny him.

He was held in the palm of his hand since he was a child, a boy who couldn't bear the slightest harm to him.

From childhood to adulthood, he protected him, pampered him, loved him, and raised him bit by bit.

His boy is all the light in his dark world, his salvation.

Those evil eyes and malicious ridicules were all blocked by him.

He will always stand in front of him, shielding him from all the wind and rain, just so that he can be carefree, always pure and ignorant, and always innocent.

But the boy he cherishes and loves so much is suffering the most cruel malice in the world where he can't see.

hatred!Hate it so much!

pain!It hurts so much!

Thinking of what Su Nanchuan went through, and thinking of how desperate Su Nanchuan was at that time, the dark demon in Yan Hanyang's heart swept over, swallowing all of Yan Hanyang's rationality in the next moment.

That person, Chen Ping!He remembered him, he had seen him!

Yan Qinyang hated that he couldn't travel back, wished he could kill this demon and save his Su Nanchuan!

But Chen Ping was dead, and it was Lin Yuemei who terminated him with her own hands. In an instant, that kind of hatred had no object, and turned to herself!

Why did he go to Beijing at that time?Why did he go with Yan Yue?Why didn't he stay by Su Nanchuan's side?

Why didn't he come back to find Su Nanchuan earlier?

If at that time……

But there is no if!

No more ifs!

Never if!

Everything happens!

Yan Yang felt too much pain!

It hurts so much!It hurts so bad I can't breathe.

He hugged Su Nanchuan tightly, and imprisoned Su Nanchuan in his arms. This is his whole world, his everything, and his salvation. .

Yan Qingyang felt that he was going crazy.

"Brother...Brother..."

Su Nanchuan kept yelling at Yan Yang, his eyes dimmed with tears, and Yan Yang's chest was wet from crying.

"Brother, it's really over, you believe me, I came out, I really came out... Brother, don't do this, you kiss me, you kiss me..."

Yan Qingyang lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Their tears blended together, their breath blended, they hugged each other tightly, kissed each other fiercely, wishing to absorb all the warmth of each other, wishing to melt each other into their bodies and never separate.

Only then did Yan Qingyang feel better. He hugged Su Nanchuan tightly, kissed his eyes, kissed his ears, kissed his nose, kissed his fingertips...

Later, Su Nanchuan fell asleep crying, Yan Chanyang carried him back to the bed, covered him with a blanket, brushed away the fine hair on his forehead, kissed his forehead, then kissed his lips, and then reluctantly walked out bedroom.

As soon as he left the bedroom, the evil spirit on Yan Hanyang's body quickly spread.

His black eyes were full of vicious and terrifying hostility, and the tails of his eyes were red. He took out his mobile phone and saw that Secretary Li had called him an hour ago, so Yan Wenyang called Secretary Li back.

Before Yan Canyang flew back to Beijing from San Francisco, Secretary Li had already found out who was behind Su Nanchuan's back, and now Secretary Li came to report the progress of the matter.

Because it was discovered in a timely manner, the posts on the Internet did not become popular, and the hot search was withdrawn before it went up. The major yxh were greeted by Secretary Li one by one, and no one dared to say anything. Until now, Everything is calm on the Internet.

But Yan Yang's heart was like raging waves.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Yang called Yan Yue.

With a calm voice, suppressing his gloomy emotions, he came up and said, "I see."

Yan Yue didn't understand what he was talking about, and it took a long time before he said, "Huh?"

Yan Yang: "I know about Nanchuan."

Yan Yue was surprised: "You..."

But then, he sighed: "Nan Chuan finally told you?"

Yan Yang: "I want the case file investigation from that year!"

Yan Yue sighed again: "Hanyang, it's been eight years."

Yan Yang: "I can't get through here!"

Yan Yue: "Alas... One of the important reasons why Nanchuan didn't want to tell you about this back then was because he was afraid of you being like this. This incident is not your fault, nor is it Nanchuan's fault. , It doesn’t make any sense to look back now. For his own good, and for your own good, you should all look forward.”

Yan Yangyang's voice was low and deep: "I know, but let me think about it! I want to see what happened to him at that time..."

Yan Yue: "You! You child! Aren't you masochistic!"

Yan Yang: "I know you can take it out, I want to see it!"

Yan Yue sighed heavily: "Okay, just wait for my email."

After making all the phone calls, Yan Hanyang returned to the bedroom.

The lights in the bedroom were dark, and the curtains were half drawn, revealing a bright full moon in the black night sky.

Moonlight spilled in through half of the glass windows, sprinkled on the bed, and sprinkled on the sleeping person.

Yan Wenyang walked over slowly, he stood by the bed, looked at Su Nanchuan who was asleep, he didn't dare to breathe, just looked at him quietly, his heart was soft and aching.

He suppressed all the hostility in his body, took off his clothes and lay beside Su Nanchuan.

He hugged Su Nanchuan tightly, and he looked at Su Nanchuan motionlessly with downcast eyes, with deep remorse and affection in his eyes.

He regretted it so much that he was in so much pain that he wished he could experience his pain for him.

He was so helpless that he suffered terribly from his helplessness.

He held the baby in his arms, his most precious baby.He gently stroked his hair, his cheeks, his nose and lips, he held his hand in his palm, and then put it on his lips and kissed it gently.

That night, Yan Yangyang didn't sleep, he just hugged Su Nanchuan like that until the sky gradually turned white.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, the person in his arms moved and slowly opened his eyes.

Yan Yangyang, who hadn't slept all night, lowered his head and kissed his lips the first time he opened his eyes, and said hoarsely, "Are you awake?"

Su Nanchuan fell into this deep kiss before he woke up.

He couldn't help responding to him, his head swollen in the hot kiss.

But gradually, he came back to his senses, recalling everything that happened last night, remembering that Yan Hanyang's scorching tears scalded on his arms, got into his clothes, and burned his heart.

Su Nanchuan hurriedly pushed Yan Canyang, and when Yan Canyang kissed his chin, he held Yan Canyang's arm tightly, and said anxiously: "Brother, brother, what I said yesterday is true, then All these things are really over, and I really have come out, I am happy every day with you, don't be sad for me, and don't blame yourself, okay?"

Yan Yang: "Good boy! I know, don't talk, let me kiss you."

Yan Yangyang's voice was hoarse, low and deep, which made Su Nanchuan's heart feel numb, painful and stuffy.

"elder brother!"

Su Nanchuan only had time to shout this one more time, and soon fell into Yan Yangyang's gentle kiss again.

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