Cubs can't, at least they shouldn't

Jiang Song didn't know when he put his arm around Gu Changzhen's neck.

But he knew that Gu Changzhen was kissing him.

The tears haven't stopped yet, and the kiss has become wet.

It shouldn't be.

It may be too long and there is nothing to lose. Jiang Song has not experienced the personal sense of loss for a long time.

Occasionally, the impact was too violent, making him unable to parry.

Even when Gu Changzhen pushed his jaw open, he let him in without any precaution.

The room was quiet.

The saddest moment passed, and Jiang Song heard a slight sucking sound.

That voice was so gentle that it made his face unstoppably hot.

As soon as Jiang Song pushed, Gu Changxi easily took him back and held him in his arms.

The warm fragrance unique to Gu Changzhen enveloped him, like a drug that disrupted his mind.

Gu Changxi's mouth used to be so merciless when speaking, but his lips were soft.

Jiang Song even tasted a little bit sweet.

"No..." He tried to maintain his sanity, struggling to get out of Gu Changxi's arms, "You don't have to..., I'm fine."

He understood that Gu Changxi wanted to appease him, but gradually he felt that something was wrong with him.

He stooped slightly, trying to move backwards.

He was afraid that Gu Changzhen would notice his changes.

But his waist is only so tight, Gu Changxi can hold most of it with his hands, "Shh—don't move."

The low words made Jiang Song's waist and eyes soften.

He looked at Gu Changzhen's eyes a little blankly, "Huh?"

He didn't understand when Gu Changxi squatted down in front of him.

Until the belt "clanked".

Jiang Song stepped back sharply and slammed into the wall.

Fortunately, Gu Changzhen's hand was protecting him so that he didn't hurt him.

His face was a little pale, and he clutched his waistband.

"Don't be afraid." Gu Changzhen's voice was very soft, "It's not wrong."

The redness from the tears stung just now has not faded, Jiang Song's eyes are wide open, "What."

"It's nothing." Gu Changxi held his cold hand and rubbed it lightly, "Do you believe me?"

Jiang Song lowered his head.

He didn't know what it felt like.

Obviously let Gu Changxi touch it before.

But at this moment, he thought of the words that He Yilan was chanted by Tian Yu.

Not even to He Yilan's step.

Another aunt said that Gu Changzhen was a "pervert" and would "bully" him.

Jiang Song clutched the cold edge of the wooden door, his palms were full of sweat.

He had a hunch that if the next thing happened, it would be very difficult for him to face it for a period of time, not only for Gu Changxi, but also for himself.

But there is also a vague and inexplicable eagerness to try.

Like trying to get into trouble.

It's like standing on the edge of a tall building and wanting to jump down.

He leaned against the wall in an evasive position, one arm over his eyes.

Gu Changxi squatted in front of him and unbuttoned him.

First it's cold and then it's hot.

Jiang Song's whole body was tense, and his Adam's apple rolled.

With his forearms slightly staggered, he saw Gu Changyi's hair twirling.

He thought irrelevantly: besides himself, how many people can see Gu Changzhen's hair whirling?None of them could have imagined that Gu Changxi, who called the wind and rain, had two cute little hairs twirling together.

It's just that such a wide shoulder, just looking down, makes people think of hunting.

His waist was gently held by Gu Changzhen, like a lamb surrounded by a tiger.

Not long after, Jiang Song lost the ability to think.

He clawed at the door with his backhand, trying his best not to lose his strength and fall because of the trembling.

"Chang, Changxi..." Counting the first two times, Jiang Song has never worked so hard in his life, and soon he couldn't stand it anymore, "Don't..."

He bit his lower lip, and the following words gradually turned into whimpers.

At the back, he could barely stand still, basically relying on Gu Changxi's hands for support.

"Long, uh..." Jiang Song grabbed his hair, trying to pull him away a little.

But it is already late.

Jiang Song was panting, trembling and fell to the ground, but was caught by Gu Changxi.

Gu Changzhen held him in his arms with one hand, and slowly ran along his back, "Relax."

Jiang Song's mind was basically blank, when Gu Changxi asked him to relax, he would relax, and he didn't even realize that he was being hugged.

But the feeling of nowhere made him subconsciously wrap his arms around Gu Changzhen's shoulders.

Gu Changxi wiped his mouth, and carried Jiang Song to the study.

Jiang Song waited for the dizziness to pass, and when he looked up, it turned out to be a multi-treasure grid filled with pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

He was a little embarrassed to look at Gu Changxi, but just grabbed his waistband, "Go and rinse your mouth."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt inappropriate, "I'll help you wash."

He blushed even more after speaking, as if nothing was right.

Gu Changxi gently touched his brow bone, "Don't be nervous, I'm here, you don't have to worry about anything."

Jiang Song's heart was pounding, "I know, I'm not worried."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Gu Changxi unfasten his belt.

This time he changed it to cover Gu Changzhen's belt, "No, I can't..."

Gu Changzhen stopped, "Why not?"

"I..." Jiang Song refused to say that he couldn't do it, and swallowed, "We don't have that kind of relationship."

"What kind of relationship?" Gu Changzhen looked at him patiently, "Do you like women?"

"No." Jiang Song blurted out almost without thinking.

"That's why it doesn't work?" Gu Changxi wiped the sweat off his face with the back of his hand.

"In the future..." Jiang Song stammered, "In the future..."

Gu Changxi looked at him calmly, but Jiang Song was inexplicably afraid to speak.

"You can't be responsible to me?" Gu Changxi asked him softly, leaning into his ear, his breath brought a shiver.

Jiang Song's whole body was tense, he didn't expect to feel it again so soon.

He bowed his waist, trying to cover up.

"I've said many times, you don't have to be responsible to me." Gu Changxi moved away a little, and took the belt away.

Jiang Song didn't know what to do, and stood aside in a daze.

When he recovered a little bit, there was nothing left for the two of them.

"But..." Jiang Song was bitten off before he could speak, and he subconsciously grasped Duobaoge's frame.

Because his waist was strangled again.

Jiang Song turned around and looked down, not believing that such a thing can grow on a human body, "You..."

He thought for a while, and said the most advanced thought in his mind: "... Isn't this a waste?"

Jiang Song thought that if he broke Gu Changzhen's innocence, let alone whether it fits the human relationship, at least he would be sorry for the creation.

"Don't waste it." Gu Changxi was still quite calm at this time, actually picked out a seal from the table, carefully ate the cinnabar ink pad, and pressed it on Jiang Song's body squarely.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Song anxiously looked at his body.

But no matter how flexible he was, he couldn't see the center of his back.

It was a seal the size of a palm.

There are no bells and whistles, just a majestic "Gu" character.

The narrow waist like white egg white, just stretched upwards, it is burning cinnabar red.

"Why are you always messing around!" Jiang Song turned his body slightly, except for a little bit of blame in his tone, most of them were nervous and helpless connivance.

"Then can you let me?" Gu Changxi bit his ear and pressed him on Duobaoge.

Jiang Song finally realized that something was wrong, "Why am I standing in front?"

Gu Changxi must have laughed in the back.

Jiang Song also asked, "Isn't it...?"

He can never finish talking.

Duobaoge followed him and trembled.

He grasped the wenge pillar, and heard the blue and white porcelain on it rattle and rattle.

"Gu Changxi!" Jiang Song lowered his head, his eyes turned red quickly.

"Kang cymbal!" A Song Ru kiln fell to the ground and split into seven or eight petals like a flower.

A shard of porcelain flew past Jiang Song's ankle, leaving a line of bright red behind.

His legs/inner sides were scorching hot like they were on fire.

But he couldn't help feeling happy.

Jiang Song was so knocked that he couldn't stand, and things on Duobaoge fell down with a splash.

"That inkstone..." Jiang Song opened his mouth and immediately stopped talking.

He didn't remember shouting, but his voice was completely hoarse, almost breathless.

Gu Changxi seemed a little unhappy, "I will pay you."

Jiang Song wanted to say that he didn't want him to pay, but he didn't expect the next blow to be so ruthless that he almost fell down with Duobaoge.

Later, Gu Changxi probably let go completely. Jiang Song couldn't even tell the breath, let alone talk.

When Gu Changxi carried him into the bathroom, Jiang Song had almost completely lost consciousness.

The legs/roots were on fire and hurt like hell to the slightest touch.

Jiang Song could feel himself being soaked in warm water, and the feeling of weightlessness made him subconsciously look for a support.

Fortunately, Gu Changzhen's hand was on the side to support him.

Jiang Song snorted half asleep, "The ankle hurts."

Gu Changxi checked his calf, found the long and narrow wound, and carefully wrapped it up, "Does it still hurt?"

"Sour..." Jiang Song stared in confusion, then frowned and complained.

Gu Changxi leaned over to support his waist, "Is it sore here?"

"Yeah." Jiang Song was rubbed twice, leaning back and going to sleep.

His mouth was slightly opened, the blood stained with water, like a rosebud.

Gu Changxi gently patted his stomach, "Don't sleep for now, eat something to cushion and sleep later."

Jiang Song's whole body seemed to be off the shelf.

No matter what Gu Changxi discussed with him, he just hummed.

Gu Changxi fed him two mouthfuls of sweet soup, Jiang Song tilted his head to hide, "Sleepy..."

"Then sleep." Gu Changxi hugged him and patted him gently, "Don't think about anything."

Gu Changxi's words were like a spell, making him forget about today's grief.

Jiang Song didn't even have the strength to lift his fingers, and fell into a deep lethargy.

Gu Changhui looked down at Jiang Song for a while, and when he was really asleep, he lifted the quilt to look at his legs.

This look made him a little annoyed.

The skin stretched over the thin leg bones was originally pale, but now it was worn red, like a peach that was about to crack.

He took some trauma medicine and applied it to Jiang Song.

But when he touched there, Jiang Song struggled a little.

Gu Changxi could only apply a little medicine and coax a few words, and it took a long time to cover the whole patch of red.

Probably because he was really exhausted, Jiang Song slept until noon the next day.

When I woke up, I still couldn’t stand up, and my back hurt after sitting for a long time.

No matter how embarrassed he is, Gu Changxi has to serve him the meal on the bed.

Jiang Song picked up the rice in the bowl and ate slowly.

Gu Changxi sat behind him and rubbed his waist, feeling a little worried, "What's wrong? Are you still uncomfortable?"

Jiang Song didn't know what to say, he lowered his head and blushed, "Men, men and men..."

"Huh?" Gu Changzhen took his hand and gently rubbed his wrist.

"It's just..." Jiang Song's hand holding the spoon was shaking, so he put it down.

"I know what you want to say." Gu Changxi sat closer to him, "Man and man, don't you think it's right?"

"No." Jiang Song blushed and shook his head, "Men and men, women and women are the same as men and women, but I am yours..."

"What's the matter?" Gu Changxi interrupted him, and continued the previous words in a persuasive manner.

"They all take care of each other?" Jiang Song hesitated.

"Yes, then you have taken care of me for many years, is it wrong for me to take care of you now?" Gu Changxi asked him.

Jiang Song looked up suspiciously, "Is this how you want to take care of it?"

Gu Changxi took the spoon in his hand and fed him a spoonful of porridge, "You don't like it?"

If it was placed before yesterday, maybe Jiang Song could still argue with him.

But now I can't say "I don't like it".

Because after so many years, Gu Changxi was finally by his side again, giving him a certainty that he didn't have to be afraid of many things.

In the past, Jiang Song was the pillar of the Jiang family.

Even if his body is broken to pieces, he still has to withstand all the wind and rain.

The Wu family stared at each other like a tiger, and all kinds of gangsters chased after him and beat them fiercely.

It's not that he's not afraid, it's that he doesn't dare to be afraid.

If he collapses, the Jiang family will be completely gone.

If things like yesterday were put in the past, Jiang Song might not be able to eat or sleep for three days and vomit blood without shedding a single tear, let alone indulge in a sleepless night after crying.

Tired is tired, but he is relaxed.

He didn't want to admit that Gu Changzhen really gave him a sense of security.

It was as if the world was collapsing before his eyes, so he didn't have to worry too much.

But Jiang Song didn't answer him, just looked down for his phone and asked Xing Ce to show He Yilan the password in the picture.

Two days later, Xing Ce knocked on the door of his house, but what he brought was not good news.

"Wu Qingshan called the police, and Xiaohe took it." Xing Ce sat down on the sofa with a dark face.

"Ah?" Jiang Song became anxious, "Is Xiao He safe now?"

"No hurry, no hurry, it's okay." Gu Changxi pushed him back on the sofa.

While gently rubbing Jiang Song's arm, he looked up at Xing Ce, "What crime?"

"Before Xiaohe went to their intranet to search for transportation routes and lists, and was banned several times. Maybe he was let out by the firewall." Xing Ce scratched his head worriedly, "Hindering the security of the information system? It seems bad, almost."

"This crime is not so easy to judge. At most, it will make the Wu family feel defensive." Gu Changxi circled Jiang Song and patted his chest. I just couldn’t sit still after taking something.”

"Where's the Little He? Is it at the police station?" Jiang Song couldn't sit still.

"Yes," Xing Ce replied, "Wu Qingshan is also here. I just recorded the statement. There is no one in Xiaohe's house. The police asked the superiors in the unit to sign. I will discuss it with you first, and I will discuss it with you later. I'll go by myself."

"I'll go in person." Jiang Song got up to look for clothes.

"Hey!" Xing Ce stopped him, "Are you in good health? And Wu Qingshan is probably still there! If you show your face, he will definitely have a choke, choke!"

"It's okay, I'll follow." Gu Changzhen tidied up Jiang Song's collar and carefully buttoned it.

As soon as the two entered the police station, a policewoman asked them, "What are you doing?"

"I'm Jiang Song, the boss of He Yilan's unit." Jiang Song calmed down and answered steadily.

"Oh, but He Yilan has a contact person who came here." The female policeman flipped through the records, "It's called...Tian Yu."

Jiang Song was a little surprised, but still followed the policewoman to the recording room.

From far away, Jiang Song heard Lao Tian shouting.

"...Please, what nonsense are you talking about? Why don't I know he's a hacker when I'm with him every day?" Tian Yuzhong was full of anger.

Gu Changxi pushed the door for him, and Jiang Song walked in, "Old Tian?"

Didn't he remember that the two of them were in the same situation?

Seeing Jiang Song, Tian Yu became more confident, "It's this bastard who slandered He Yilan."

Jiang Song saw Wu Qingshan in a blink of an eye, "Oh, I'm here in person."

"Didn't you come in person too?" Wu Qingshan maintained the smile on his face when he saw Gu Changxi, "I'm thankful for Mr. Gu."

"Now He Yilan is a subordinate of our company. He has been taken to the police station. Doesn't the boss need to come forward?" Jiang Song looked at him, "It's you, you are still nervous about doing such a trivial matter yourself?"

Wu Qingshan laughed, "Of course I'm nervous, he wants to steal my company's confidential data, who can estimate the loss?"

After the initial shock, and with Gu Changxi beside him, Jiang Song didn't panic, "You must have evidence to be so sure, right?"

"This kid is very smart, changing IPs back and forth, but where is there a wall that is completely impenetrable?" Wu Qingshan plausibly said, "The devil is one foot tall, and the Tao is one foot high."

"Yes, where is there an airtight wall?" Jiang Song looked at him.

Wu Qingshan's face was hot and his back was cold when he saw him, "I don't understand, what is a small employee in the company going to dig into our company's intranet? Could it be stealing something for some big person? something?"

A man who looked like a lawyer beside him coughed lightly.

"Indeed, Mr. Wu must be cautious." Gu Changxi said softly, "Slandering may not be a misdemeanor."

After all, Wu Qingshan was afraid of Gu Changxi, and restrained his arrogance a little bit, but he was somewhat complacent, "Mr. Gu, the one who is in the same boat as you now is my Wu family. The beauty of the country, I believe Mr. Gu knows how to choose."

Gu Changxi still had that calm look, and smiled, "Thank you, President Wu, for reminding me."

When he smiled, the color on Wu Qingshan's face couldn't hold back, and he turned his eyes away with a livid face.

Jiang Song asked to see He Yilan.

The policewoman glanced at Wu Qingshan, "The party involved endangered the security of commercial information. After the case was registered and filed, the party and the contact person signed the enforcement notice, and other related parties were no longer allowed to visit before court."

"Understood? I'm afraid he really got some industry secrets and spread them to some people with ulterior motives, which harmed our legitimate interests." Wu Qingshan brushed off his collar in front of Jiang Song, and walked out with his head held high.

"Whoever has ulterior motives, I believe Mr. Wu will figure it out in the end." Gu Changxi spoke softly, as if watching him friendly.

Wu Qingshan turned his head to look at him, but didn't dare to turn against him immediately, and went out with fists clenched.

After leaving the police station, Jiang Song felt a little confused again.

Not to mention that the evidence just obtained was broken in He Yilan's hands, he even felt that the policewoman just now gave Wu Qingshan a wink.

Maybe even He Yilan's safety is a problem.

He never wanted to sacrifice anyone else for this.

Gu Changxi seemed to know what he was thinking, pinched the back of his neck and rubbed it, "It's not difficult to keep He Yilan, don't worry."

"But..." Jiang Song looked at him anxiously.

"I said, don't worry." Gu Changxi repeated it word for word.

"Are you really okay?" Jiang Song sighed.

"Wu Qingshan's connections are nothing to fear, but He Yilan is safer inside." Hearing Gu Changxi's explanation, Jiang Song was relieved, but another matter became a serious worry, "Then Are we making no progress now?"

"Boss Jiang!" Tian Yu caught up panting from behind, "Wait, wait for me!"

He ran up and wrote a website address in Jiang Song's palm, but the words were irrelevant, "Xiaohe's dim sum is half done, put it here, remember to get it."

After speaking, he ran away in a hurry as if he was afraid of what Jiang Song would ask.

Jiang Song stared at the palm of his hand for a while, then looked up at Gu Changxi.

Taking advantage of his height, Gu Changxi rubbed his hair rebelliously, "It's spring, it's time to startle the snakes."

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