Boyfriend found unexpectedly rich

Xia Yuanzhou was not at all surprised that Chen Yang moved here. He just looked at the super big boxes left in the yard and then at the car parked outside. A big box was packed into his sports car.

"That's all you have?" Xia Yuanzhou pushed a box into the house and asked very reservedly.

"Why are you so reserved?" Chen Yang pushed the box and followed, "Do you dislike a lot of things?"

"It's good to know." Xia Yuanzhou moved a box into the house, then turned around and went out to carry another.

"I'll take care of it." Chen Yang followed, "You don't need to clean things up."

Xia Yuanzhou couldn't help but rolled his eyes at him: "The closet can't fit...you put it in a box?"

"I'll buy a new set tomorrow," Chen Yang said, "I wanted to talk about it last night, a single wardrobe is particularly eye-catching in your room."

The two carried the suitcase upstairs, sat on the edge of the bed, and rested for a while.

"What to eat?" Xia Yuanzhou stood up.

"Eat you." Chen Yang blurted out, and then received Xia Yuanzhou's palm from the sky, which was very heavy and hot on the arm.

"Dream!" Xia Yuanzhou sneered, "Just get some."

Chen Yang touched his arm and stood up: "I'll do it, you rest."

"You did?" Although Chen Yang told him before, Xia Yuanzhou still didn't believe it, and Chen Yang didn't look like someone who could cook.

"Ang..." Chen Yang rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go downstairs.

"Wait." Xia Yuanzhou held him back, "Change your clothes."

Chen Yang lowered his head and glanced at himself, a little confused: "Is there any problem with me wearing this?"

"It's not easy to wash if it's dirty." Xia Yuanzhou opened the closet, took a T-shirt and handed it to Chen Yang, "Wear this."

Chen Yang took it with a smile, put the T-shirt on the bed, and began to unbutton the shirt one by one.

Xia Yuanzhou looked at his slow motion and couldn't help but click his tongue. Just as he was about to reach out to give him a slap, Chen Yang said, "I'll change it right away."

He took off his shirt, quickly put on a t-shirt, blew a kiss to Xia Yuanzhou, and went downstairs.

Even though Chen Yang changed clothes quickly just now and the scar on his waist was very shallow, Xia Yuanzhou saw the scar exactly at the first time, his heart was still twisted together suddenly, the pain was so painful that it was hard to breathe.

Back then, he never had the chance to see Chen Yang's wound clearly. Even though it was only a scar now, Xia Yuanzhou could still vividly remember the situation at that time. He squatted beside the bed and stared blankly with his palms spread out, as if Chen Yang's blood was still stained. In his hand, it stimulated every nerve in him.

Chen Yang walked into the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and then slammed it shut, turned around and ran upstairs.Just now when he changed his clothes, he forgot the scar on his waist. He wasn't sure if his brother saw it. With his brother's character, he couldn't let him go downstairs to cook. He knew that Xia Yuanzhou had been so worried about his injury all these years, so why did he just You are so careless, Chen Yang, you are such an idiot.

The door was not closed, Chen Yang stood at the stairs on the second floor and watched Xia Yuanzhou squatting on the ground with his head folded, his head lowered, unable to see his expression, so he wanted to slap himself.

He still stimulated him, Chen Yang raised his head and exhaled, walking over with a heavy heart.

"Brother." Chen Yang squatted in front of Xia Yuanzhou and called softly.

Xia Yuanzhou looked up at him and smiled: "Dinner ready?"

"No." Chen Yang held his hand, lowered his head and kissed it, "I used to like holding your hand very much, do you know why?"

"Because it's like a father's touch." Xia Yuanzhou said with a smile.

"Just be my other partner," Chen Yang sat down, "Don't think about anything else."

Xia Yuanzhou wanted to pull out his hand, but Chen Yang held it tightly, and couldn't help but be taken aback: "Let go, I'll go down and get some food."

"Brother." Chen Yang pulled his hand to his chest and put it on his heart, "Did you feel it?"

"Your heartbeat?" Xia Yuanzhou looked at him and said.

"You love it, and I love your hands too." Chen Yang met his gaze, "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Xia Yuanzhou hugged Chen Yang, touched his back, sighed and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

"Brother, feel it well. I'm in front of you. It's fine." Chen Yang choked up and said, "My heart hurts so much, I'm dying of pain, you pity me, let me go, okay?"

Xia Yuanzhou blinked away the tears in his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

The two rolled from the ground to the bed, and then back to the ground. When they were about to raise their guns to go into battle, Chen Yang's cell phone rang.

Still calling non-stop, Xia Yuanzhou patted Chen Yang's firm waist, took a breath and said, "Pick up the phone."

Chen Yang's face nestled in Xia Yuanzhou's neck, and he reached out to touch it, but he couldn't find the phone.

"Where is it?" Chen Yang's voice trembled.

"I don't know." Xia Yuanzhou turned his head and glanced at the side, and then glanced at himself and Chen Yang. He didn't know when they had sex, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and Chen Yang's expensive shirt arrived at some time On the ground, being pressed under his arm.

The phone was still ringing, Chen Yang sat up impatiently, found the ringing phone at the foot of the bed, didn't even look at it, and spoke as if someone owed him hundreds of millions and wouldn't pay it back.

"Who is it?"

After finishing speaking, his expression froze, and his tone softened: "Well, no, I'm resting."

Xia Yuanzhou saw Chen Yang's serious expression, sat up, and looked down for his pants.

"It'll be a while." Chen Yang stepped on the trouser legs that Xia Yuanzhou was putting on his legs.

Xia Yuanzhou tugged, but didn't, stretched out his legs and kicked Chen Yang.

Chen Yang glared at Xia Yuanzhou, then glanced at himself.

He is full of vigor, high spirits, and ready to go! ! !

Xia Yuanzhou rolled his eyes helplessly, got up and went to Chen Yang's side, grabbed Chen Yang, then immediately jumped a few steps away, smiling at Chen Yang and grinning at him.

Just now, the two of them fought fiercely, and the room was too messy to see.The ground and the foot of the bed were covered with clothes, Xia Yuanzhou was a little confused, where did these clothes come from?It's also pretty amazing.

After tidying up the clothes and bed sheets on the floor, Chen Yang had already hung up the phone and sat by the bed watching him.

"Your mother?" Xia Yuanzhou was getting ready to get dressed.

"Yeah." Chen Yang pulled the clothes from Xia Yuanzhou's hands, "Brother, let's...continue."

Xia Yuanzhou waved his hand and gave him a palm: "Aren't you hungry?"

Chen Yang came over, put his arms around Xia Yuanzhou's waist, and said in a low voice, "So continue."

"Hiss..." Xia Yuanzhou frowned slightly, put his hand on Chen Yang's shoulder, patted it twice, and then scratched his creaking nest, "I'm really hungry."

Chen Yang didn't seem to be ticklish, but he reluctantly let go, and looked at Xia Yuanzhou aggrieved.

"There seems to be no food in the refrigerator," Xia Yuanzhou picked up the clothes to put them on, but Chen Yang pulled them over and put them on himself.

"Let's eat noodles." Xia Yuanzhou glanced at Chen Yang, so he took another T-shirt and put it on.

"Then continue after dinner." Chen Yang leaned over and kissed Xia Yuanzhou on the lips, "OK."

"Let's talk." Xia Yuanzhou went downstairs first.

Chen Yang followed behind and refused to let go: "Brother...you can't do this, the fire will be a disaster if it doesn't go out."

"Then it's a disaster." Xia Yuanzhou entered the kitchen and was taken aback when he opened the refrigerator.

The refrigerator is full and the dishes are complete.

"I just bought it when I came back from get off work." Chen Yang raised his eyebrows with a slightly smug expression.

Xia Yuanzhou turned over and praised highly: "It's really capable."

"Yes." Chen Yang walked behind Xia Yuanzhou and whispered in his ear, "I have more capable skills, when will my brother experience it?"

"Really?" Xia Yuanzhou took a piece of Flammulina velutipes and put it in Chen Yang's hand.

Chen Yang threw Flammulina velutipes into the refrigerator like a hot potato, and regretted buying this very much.

"Ahem..." Chen Yang also rummaged through the refrigerator, but couldn't find a suitable one. Finally, he took an egg and put it in Xia Yuanzhou's hand. He put it close to his ear, and said, "Brother, haven't you tasted it?" what?"

Xia Yuanzhou held the egg and endured it. There was no way to continue the conversation, so he took out a bowl, smashed the egg and threw it into the bowl, and left the kitchen door.

"Get something to eat yourself."

Chen Yang moved the wooden table against the wall to the center of the room, found a white tablecloth from nowhere and spread it on it, and placed a vase in the middle of the table with a rose. Xia Yuanzhou looked at it and frowned: "Yes Don't you want to light a candle?"

"There are no candles." Chen Yang was setting the plate, "The lights in this room are not bright, so let's make it a candle."

"Oh..." Xia Yuanzhou smiled and drew a long tone.

Chen Yang pulled out the chair and let his brother sit down.

Xia Yuanzhou felt that these two high-back chairs came in handy today. They hadn't been used since he rented the house, and they had been placed in the corner with a layer of dust. If it wasn't for Chen Yang's romance, he would have almost forgotten about it. .

Chen Yang bent down and kissed the corner of his mouth, his eyes were affectionate: "Brother, I love you."

Xia Yuanzhou's heartbeat accelerated suddenly, before he could respond, he heard a plop, and Chen Yang disappeared on the table.

Then Xia Yuanzhou laughed very unconscionably, pulled Chen Yang up and said, "Didn't you pay attention to this chair when you moved it here?"

Chen Yang looked aggrieved: "It was fine when we moved here."

"Hahahaha..." Xia Yuanzhou patted Chen Yang on the back, stopped laughing, "Did you fall somewhere?"

"Brother, you don't feel sorry for me at all." Chen Yang frowned and shouted.

Xia Yuanzhou leaned in front of him, sucked on his lips, and said with a smile: "I'll go get a stool and continue the romantic dinner."

With a spoiled expression, Chen Yang stood aside and waited for Xia Yuanzhou to move the stool.

The medium-rare steak is in line with most people's tastes, and Xia Yuanzhou would have liked it if it hadn't looked like blood.He tried his best to control his mental troubles, and kept telling himself that it was just steak, not Chen Yang's blood, but it didn't help, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore and rushed into the toilet to vomit.

Chen Yang was so distressed, he kept stroking Xia Yuanzhou's back, annoyed and blamed himself: "Brother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Xia Yuanzhou raised his hand and patted his leg, and after a few seconds: "Go get me a glass of water."

After Xia Yuanzhou vomited out all the food in his stomach, he felt a little exhausted.

Chen Yang hugged Xia Yuanzhou and leaned against the wall, patted his back lightly, said silently for a while: "Brother, hit me, I feel better if you hit me."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The discomfort in Xia Yuanzhou's stomach eased, and he rubbed his nose against Chen Yang's neck.

"I...I..." Chen Yang blamed himself so much that he started talking a little bit.

"It's okay, take your time, I'm much better now than before." Xia Yuanzhou kissed him sideways, "Don't blame yourself, it's because I haven't been able to overcome my psychological troubles, and you're always looking for reasons for yourself. Change it."

"Brother," Chen Yang arched his back, buried his face on Xia Yuanzhou's shoulder, and tears flowed down like rain again.

Xia Yuanzhou felt the heat on his shoulders, and said with a smile, "Can you save some tears and put them somewhere else?"

"Okay." Chen Yang stopped crying, without thinking about the meaning of the words, and agreed wholeheartedly.

Xia Yuanzhou touched his waist: "It's so cute."

Chen Yang was still blaming himself, and didn't think about other aspects at all. Xia Yuanzhou actually wanted to distract him, but it seemed that he had failed.

He blamed Xia Tian for talking too much, why did he tell Chen Yang about it, Xia Yuanzhou also felt very uncomfortable seeing him feel sorry for him.

In fact, he was telling the truth when he told Chen Yang that he was much better, and he didn't intend to comfort him. He is not so sensitive to red now, and his reaction tonight is probably because he saw the scar on Chen Yang's waist.

The scar lay between him and Chen Yang, Xia Yuanzhou desperately tried to ignore it, the more clearly it emerged before his eyes.

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Ah... sorry.Good morning!