You are miserable so what?

Mo Shenyuan is not a courageous person.

When I was a student, I dared to ride a bicycle on the road, but I dared not touch an electric car.The first time he took that step was when Fu Zhushu fell ill.In the middle of class, he did not know what kind of stimulation he received, and suddenly lost consciousness.

Seeing the lover who had just communicated with him on the ground, Cao Shenyuan's mind went blank, he dragged him into the car and took him to the school hospital.

He has never been a strong man, that time he was overdrawn and his whole body was sore for three days.

At this moment, Mo Shenyuan boldly hoped that Jiang Qishan would drive faster and let the rain soak his body and melt away.

He began to enjoy the freedom brought by speed.It seems to be able to leave all the constraints behind.No matter family, career, or relationship.

He wrapped his hands around Jiang Qishan's waist, and his wrists were tied with soft cotton cloth - Jiang Qishan wanted to prevent him from losing his strength and falling out of the car.

The strong wind almost blows the wheels away, Jiang Qishan is lying very low, every time he turns his wrist, the engine roars angrily.

The short sleeves were blown up to the shoulders by the wind, Mo Shenyuan looked at the child's bruised arms, and silently pressed his face to Jiang Qishan's back.

How could he have imagined that there was only an obscure smile on the child's face?

The rain stopped when the car stopped.

Jiang Qishan jumped down, his drenched face appeared clear under the light of the convenience store

The corners of his lips sunken, and he smiled and told him: "I'm going to buy medicine, bro, don't run around."

"Where are you going, I can't run." Mo Shenyuan took off his coat, the squeezed water tickled, he was also crazy, that's why he came out in the rain with injuries all over his body.

Every time his body moved, his heart ached, and Mo Shenyuan's mind was swollen. If he knelt all night, his knees and back would be ruined.

"Hey."

Cao Shenyuan turned his head with a slender face, and saw a few smokers approaching in large strides. "What are you doing here, uncle?"

The speaker bent his knees and circled the motorcycle twice, "Your car? Yo.

He threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and teased, "The skin is so white

Mo Shenyuan lowered his head and realized something was wrong.

The white shirt he was wearing was wet from the rain and stuck to his skin, outlining his body curves.

The blood stains on the back had been washed away long ago, and the cloth was torn apart by the whip, exposing the skin on the inside.

He winced in embarrassment.

"Bring a girl out? Or alone?" "Come smoke with us."

Mo Shenyuan was dizzy, shook his head regretfully and said, "I'm waiting for a friend."

"Yes, it's still pretending to wear it like this in the middle of the night." He reached out to fish it, but the other party jumped away.

"Tsk." He wanted to move directly, but with a click, he heard the sound of his mandible almost shattering.

In the blink of an eye, a grown man was elbowed to the ground, wailing.The remaining few run faster than one.

Mo Shenyuan took the bag, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Beat it softly next time.

Originally, it didn't matter that he curled his lips, but upon hearing this, Jiang Qishan said with great interest: "Ah, brother really surprises people everywhere."

He thought that Cao Shenyuan would keep preaching.

Mo Shenyuan sat in the back seat, "Who beat you up."

"Then who beat brother?"

"My Father."

"my mother."

Mo Shenyuan looked at the back of the boy's head, "Did your biological parents treat you badly?" The car rushed out, and he quickly hugged the boy's waist.

"It doesn't matter if they treat me or not." "Legs clamped."

Mo Shenyuan clamped awkwardly.

"elder brother."

"what?"

"What do you like?"

"Like... what do you like?"

"The machine you made is amazing. Why not dig deeper?

"Sensors can be used in any industry, and my brother will definitely make a big difference."

Mo Shenyuan smiled broadly, "These are all for my friends."

"Ah, so."

The young professor fell silent for a moment.

"If there is an opportunity, it is not allowed to change industries and do what you want to do."

Mo Shenyuan never expected that he would say such impulsive words.It was like a chain that had been around his neck for many years, and it snapped with a click.

"Me too!"

"Ok?"

"I want to pick up the stars."

"To do positioning and navigation, I want to do everything except what they want me to do!"

Mo Shenyuan laughed loudly and coughed out the blood stagnant in his throat, "You are still young. You will be of great use to the country."

"If brother is with me, I will be more useful."

From the rearview mirror, Mo Shenyuan could see Jiang Qishan's smooth jawline and Zhang Yang's smile.

Only invisible, under the damp brown hair, there is excitement in the eyes of a madman.

Both of them were bruised and bruised, and they rode for a long time at night. To avoid being too tired on the return journey, they simply found a remote hotel and went upstairs under the half-smiling gaze of the front desk.

When Mo Shenyuan fell in love with a man, he couldn't help keeping a proper distance from Jiang Qishan, and he had to go in to take off his clothes when taking a bath

Through the frosted glass, the figure swayed, making Mo Shenyuan's heart skip a beat.

"I bought short-sleeved ones, so I'll just wear them, it's clean."

At this time, acting like a newspaper made people suspicious.Cao Shenyuan tried to stay calm, opened the door to take the clothes, and whispered thank you.

"Don't get any water on the wound, wait until it's disinfected, and just blow dry your hair."

"You...why are you at my father's house?"

Not to mention anti-theft monitoring, even the walled courtyard cannot allow strangers to enter

The other party gave an answer frankly. "I'm following brother."

The clothes fell to the ground, Mo Shenyuan picked them up in a daze, and hissed when the wound on his back was pulled.

track?

"Ah, I'm sorry."

Jiang Qishan's voice softened a little, and after a while he mustered up his courage again, and moved closer to the frosted glass door, "I escaped from home and wanted to find you very much, but I couldn't get through."

"So I waited for you downstairs in the hospital, and then followed my brother." "I'm really sorry for disturbing you!" "But we escaped together!"

Hot water was running from the faucet, and the heat smoked the glass white.

Mo Shenyuan wet the towel blankly, "...stalking is always bad.

He suddenly thought of Fu Zhushu.

During the Cold War, Fu Zhushu once said that he complained that he always felt that someone was following him recently. At that time, he thought that Fu Zhushu was hallucinating due to his busy work, so he almost softened his heart and replied to the text message.

Looking at the glass door, Mo Shenyuan pursed his lips, but finally said nothing.After all, it is the child I watched since I was a child, the familiarity is still there, and the guards who have just emerged are suppressed.

He is not a dull man.

The night he recognized Cao Shenyuan, he saw that Jiang Qishan was trying to pretend to be You Saziyi—maybe he was trying to pretend he hadn't seen him the night before.

A child who can get out of the quagmire will not be a simple person, but no matter what, if there is an accident, just stay away.

He just wants to live an easy life now, and he doesn't care about the rest.

The light in the old hotel was ambiguous, Mo Shenyuan was lying on the quilt, his back clothes were opened and his flesh was shocking.

The slightly cool fingers touched it very lightly, almost only sticking to the soft down on the skin.

"what time is it?"

"It's four o'clock in the morning."

"Brother, are you going to work tomorrow?"

"Huh?" With a nasal voice, "I will take a day off tomorrow."

"Tomorrow is Saturday, and I will also rest." "That's just right, go to sleep."

Apply with a cotton swab soaked in lotion.

Mo Shenyuan was already exhausted, he felt itching and pain at the same time, he couldn't help humming while half awake.

Not heavy, but gave Jiang Qishan a hard scratch.

He covered his mouth and backed away abruptly, fell to the ground and gasped for breath.

His vision became blurred due to the rhythm of his heartbeat, and the cotton swab was pressed into two sections.His heart, which was as still as stagnant water, was beating violently, Jiang Qishan thought he would die, in this remote hotel.

After a while, he pulled the corners of his lips, stood up slowly with trembling hands, and looked down at the man's back condescendingly, unexpectedly feeling an inexplicable sourness from his admiration for the tortured beauty.

It was as if his stomach was being gripped, which made him have the urge to burn his eyes.

In order to restrain such weird and addictive emotions, he slowly raised his hand, pinched a piece of flesh on his forearm, and exerted force expressionlessly.

When he let go of his hand, it was already red.

The man didn't sleep well, but it was heavy because of exhaustion.

Jiang Qishan just stood there, looking down at Tianming.

When the sun was hanging in the air, he came back to his senses, turned his stiff body joints, then went to the cloakroom, and took off Mo Shenyuan's half-wet pants.

The slender fingers took out from the trouser pocket, and there was a small phone card.

Jiang Qishan casually took out the earplugs, walked to Mo Shenyuan's bedside, and put them on each side one by one.

The small TV was shining brightly, and in the dead silent room, Jiang Qishan was sitting beside Mo Shenyuan, adjusting the channel with little interest.

Everything is boring.

Until a headline catches the eye.

"Oncology business hits a new high, Minfu press conference."

The posture remained unchanged, the light-colored pupils slid to one side extremely slowly, and landed on the sleeping man.

After a while, he stared back at the TV, as if nothing had happened.

"There are back and forth."

"It's the respect for war." "Do you think so, brother?"

Jiang Qishan took out his mobile phone and inserted the calling card, but he couldn't find Fu Zhushu's number.

Actually deleted Fu Zhushu

Hanging his head and knocking on Pingmu, it didn't take long for him to find the phone he wanted.

The hair hangs obediently, and the young man's eyes are full of shocking excitement.

He played an erotic video with his earphones on, then stared at the TV screen and dialed expectantly.

Hair combed meticulously, Fu Zhushu straightened his collar in front of the mirror, his cold and haughty appearance made the staff dare not show their air.

For some reason, after yesterday, this young and capable Boss Fu seemed to have taken gunpowder, and his temper was particularly violent.

"Boss Fu... the preparations are about to begin, and the reporters have arrived."

Didn't hear back.

Looking over, Fu Zhushu still looked serious, but his pupils were not focused, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mr. Fu?"

Repeated several times, the staff shrunk their necks and did not dare to urge them again.

A series of ringtones broke the silence, and Fu Zhushu came back to see the number on the screen, and his expression came alive.

He quickly picked it up, putting on airs, waiting to hear Mo Shenyuan's gentle and gentle voice.

What came was a repressed and ambiguous intertwined panting.

The silence at this time was even more disturbing.

Fu Zhushu gritted his molars and looked at the phone screen. It was Shen Yuan's number.Then put it on the ear, and the rapid breathing crazily drilled into the ear.

It's been a long time since he had sex with Mo Shenyuan, but he couldn't be more familiar with his lover's lingering and sticky voice.

This is not Mo Shenyuan's voice.

"Bang!" The chair in the preparation room was kicked and cracked.

Fu Zhushu's hands turned white with force, and an angry growl came from deep in his throat, "What are you doing?"

"What are you doing!" A table of materials and water glasses were swept away and fell to the ground.

No one has ever seen Mr. Fu use force, and no one dared to speak now.The conscientious staff walked over, "Boss Fu, it's really time to go!"

Fu Zhushu didn't want to hang up the phone, so he lost all reason. "Get me a bluetooth headset."

"Come on you fucking!" he yelled, tense and manic.

The other party pissed off and rushed to get it.

"Mo Shenyuan, stop for me!"

The press conference had already started, and the man sitting in the center had an extraordinary bearing, but his eyebrows and eyes were too aggressive, making him appear vicious and terrifying.

Pressing down on the earphones, Jiang Qishan stood in front of the screen, nodded thoughtfully and turned the volume of the video louder.

Sure enough, the man being interviewed frowned even deeper.

Jiang Qishan turned his head, just in time the sleeping man turned over, his shirt was lifted -

This reveals a white and poor back.

The hair is soft and smooth, there is no trace of fat on his body, it is delicate and clean, just like it smells.

Following his will, Jiang Qishan walked back to the bed, a little lifeless when he wasn't smiling.He listened to the voice of Fu Zhushu answering reporters' questions quietly on the phone.It was this man who pressed Mo Shenyuan against the corner and said he was sexy, and it was this man who brazenly grabbed Mo Shenyuan's wrist and kissed him forcibly.

So cheap, this disgusting man.

Not knowing what Mo Shenyuan was dreaming about, he frowned and curled up his body.

"It's so pitiful." Jiang Qishan said with his lips.

Stomach and intestines seem to be tangled together.He was suffering terribly.

He didn't know that the term "distressed" existed, so he could only attribute his weird mood to sighing for the poor.

With his feet softening, Jiang Qishan bent his knees and knelt on the ground, leaned forward on his toes, and let the tip of his nose slowly approach the poor man.

It is the aroma of apple blossoms.

He took a big breath, his chest rose and fell suddenly, he closed his eyes, raised his head to reveal his Adam's apple, and the veins in his neck protruded slightly.

The light-colored lips parted slightly, and the clean voice became hoarse, "Brother..."

The lingering word "Brother" followed the earphone, through the phone, and passed it to another earphone.

Fu Zhu couldn't bear it any longer and stood up abruptly, the reporter's interview scene froze.

Jiang Qishan got closer, grabbed Cao Shenyuan's neckline with his teeth, pinched off the video that was playing, and then his slender hands fell on his knees.

Kneeling on the ground, only Mo Shenyuan's face was in his clear pupils.

Completely different from the video, the breathing that Fu Zhushu heard this time was youthful, but wanton and bold.

With one sound, his sanity was devoured and disappeared.

"elder brother."

The corner of his clothes was soaked, and Jiang Qishan let go of the impulse he had never felt before.He was in so much pain that his calf spasmed, but he stared at it persistently.

"Brother is next to me." "He's so cute."

Fu Zhushu was so anxious that he could no longer restrain himself, and he angrily kicked the table away.The TV was muted, the press conference was in chaos, and the microphone was pulled and fell to the ground.

The well-prepared press conference had to be suspended due to the embarrassment of President Minfu's runaway.

When Mo Shenyuan woke up, the farce had already been broadcasted overwhelmingly on the TV.

He turned his head in a daze, his throat was dry, and asked in a hoarse voice: "What time is it?" Jiang Qishan, who was carrying a bag of steamed buns, tilted his head, "It's noon, did you sleep well? I bought something for my brother. "

"Hmm... a little sour." Mo Shenyuan sat up with his neck pressed, and was taken aback by the news on TV.

"That's brother's friend." Cha Qishan asked casually.

"Do not."

"Starting today, it's just a stranger."

The author has something to say: Brain supplements, my friends