Dog blood in ancient times chases his wife crematorium

Shen Yu was actually a little awake. When he felt being hugged in the man's arms, his muscles stiffened instantly. He tried to relax himself. The man couldn't do anything about him. He didn't realize that Shen Yu was already awake. Low and low, listening to the young man's weak panting after losing his strength, the thin lips moved close to the young man's temple, and pressed them lightly twice, as if kissing some baby.

He stroked Shen Yu's head, raised the water glass a little, and handed it to the young man's lips.

"Drink some tea root. Drink it, then spit it out."

The rim of the cup lightly hit the corner of Shen Yu's mouth, he held hands, his whole body was dragged and lifted by the man's powerful thighs, Zong Chu's breath was all over his body.

Shen Yu suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart, and then, as if to cover up, he quickly sucked the water glass.

The movement was a little fast, he choked, and started to cough in embarrassment.

Zong Chu hugged the man and patted his shoulders, feeling that it was almost too late, and he didn't even dare to let Shen Yu drink the water, thinking that when he fell asleep, he would wet it with a cotton swab.

If Shen Yu continued to cough like this, he would definitely feel sorry for him today.

The man wrapped Qingqing in his arms easily, like holding a child, while hugging Diandian, coaxing him in a low voice, with his big palms sticking to Shen Yu's tail, rubbing slowly.

The manager of the hotel came quickly and asked them to change to another presidential suite.

The man tore off a quilt and wrapped the young man up and down.

Once the quilt is put down, it seems to isolate the inside and outside of the world.Shen Yu closed her eyes quietly, and pressed against his neck, breathing without dodging.

Zong Chu only calmed down when he was suffering. Seeing Shen Yu's experience, his face was as black as iron. He was so frightened that the manager behind him didn't dare to breathe. He carefully waited for the person to enter the suite, and quickly ordered the waiter to close the door. .

Only the tone towards Shen Yu was still gentle, as if afraid of scaring him.

Zong Chu lowered his head, his big palms and the side of his face were stuck to the young man's soft hair, while stroking his hair, he asked in a low voice:

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

Shen Yu didn't know how to answer him, he blinked his eyes, the room thoughtfully did not turn on the headlights, but a layer of hazy yellow, very suitable for sleep.

Zong Chu thought he was still awake, so he muttered in a low voice: "Be nicer to me now..."

Instead of just saying nothing to him with a cold face as if he had woken up.

Zong Chu was a little lucky, but it was just a little bit. After all, no matter how unconscious Shen Yu is now, he will definitely know that he has intervened in the daytime tomorrow.

But Zong Chu has something to say this time. After all, he is just eliminating harm for the people. Like that kind of dirty things, leaving them on the competition field has no effect other than being an eyesore. Shen Yu prescribes small stoves and special care.

Scoring mentors and investors are two different things. With Shen Yu's own ability, winning prizes is only a matter of competition time.

The man put the young man down on the bed, the young man was like a rolled up fish into the water, and immediately wrapped himself in the quilt, Zong Chu looked at it, couldn't help but let out a deep laugh, thinking of Shen Yu's coldness during the day tomorrow face, the smile gradually disappeared.

He really didn't know what to do--

When will Shen Yu forgive him?Zong Chu himself thinks that he can wait and endure, but this is just what he thinks. In fact, as long as Shen Yu leaves his side, he will burst into a pile of unknown fire and full of uncertainty. He is afraid to hear a little more about Shen Yu Shen Yu didn't want to see him now.

Zong Chu sat on the head of the bed with heavy eyes, his gaze seemed to penetrate Shen Yu's quilt.

Wrapped in the quilt, Shen Yu also opened his eyes, quietly watching the grayness in the quilt.

Can I start over?

Can everything start over?

He didn't know, and he didn't know clearly, but something was indeed broken through the man's persistence again and again.

Zong Chu likes him.

Shen Yu never realized this more clearly.

There was a light touch on the shoulder, the young man paused, and in the next second, he was gently pulled out of the quilt by a pair of big palms. The man moved very slowly, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

Zong Chu continued to coax people in a low voice while hunting for people: "Come out a little bit, come out a little bit so you can breathe."

Perhaps neither of the two of them thought that Zong Chuneng's ink marks to this extent, these things seemed to have changed naturally, or they were originally engraved in the man's genes, but they had no chance to be stimulated in the previous life.

Perhaps this is the so-called essence of vinegar and temperament of a virtuous husband, Zong Chu thought happily in pain.

What else could he think?Don't dare to think about anything, as long as Shen Yu is still by his side, don't kick him away as soon as you get angry, just like this, he can keep going.

As long as I can see him all the time.

Shen Yu gradually fell asleep under the sight of the man.

Early the next morning, the clear sunlight came in through the prismatic windows with appropriate angles, the young man's eyelids moved, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Shen Yu didn't come back to his senses at first, he stared at the unfamiliar room, and the memory of being persuaded to drink and being taken away by a man last night slowly came back.

The young man slowly stretched his arms hanging on the bed, and slowly sat up.

He looked around for a week, and said it was the presidential suite, but the manager was very careful, and arranged the one with the most family atmosphere. Compared with the business room, it was more like a newly married couple's new house, with elegant and sunny atmosphere everywhere. .

Shen Yu's light-colored eyes circled around for a while, and finally stopped on the door. He paused for a moment when he raised his fingers, then bent his long legs and got out of bed.

he--

Should have gone.

The young man lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Zong Chu was afraid of seeing him get angry, Shen Yu knew it, he knew it very clearly.

It is true that some things that have happened cannot be changed, but sometimes - it is more necessary to look forward.

What if he could?

If he can do it.

The young man began to put on his clothes with a calm expression. Sure enough, there were familiar brands in the closet, and the shirts and jackets were all his size.

Shen Yu touched those clothes, and the next second, the man's low and nervous voice sounded outside the door: "Cha Gen, are you awake?"

Shen Yu paused.

He couldn't believe it.

Zong Chu didn't leave?

The door was knocked twice, but there was no movement inside. The man opened the door urgently and quickly, with anxiety on his stern face, and on his strong body——

She was wearing a yellow and tender duckling apron, and she was still holding a fried egg with a golden side inside.

The two looked at each other, stunned at the same time.

Seeing that Shen Yu was fine, Zong Chu heaved a sigh of relief. Seeing the young man's unbelievable gaze, he couldn't help coughing. His eyes swept over the fried eggs in the pan, and he passed them forward, with an obvious ostentatious tone. and be careful:

"I made omelets, they look good, look, do you want to try them?"

Of course Zong Chu would not leave.He carefully sat on Shen Yu's bedside and thought about it all night. When day came, he was not willing to leave.

At most, it would make Shen Yu's cold eyes stab a few times. Hasn't he been seen enough these two days?enough to get used to.

In short, he couldn't leave. If he left, Shen Yu couldn't vent his anger, wouldn't he be even more angry?

The man who figured out this logic happily asked someone to find the tableware. He wanted to give Shen Yu a hearty breakfast. The egg in the pot was fried after more than a dozen wastes. , its final end is mostly to be left behind coldly, without even looking at it.

Even though the result had been expected, the man couldn't help but clenched his wrists.

"Put it on the table."

"……what?"

The young man straightened his cuffs lightly, raised his eyes and glanced at the stunned man, "Put it on the table, I'll wash it first."

It's true, it's really what Shen Yu said.

Zong Chu reacted almost instantly, and was ecstatic instantly. He suppressed the beating heart and the blood rushing in an instant, the smile on his face was almost uncontrollable, but his voice was a bit difficult, as if he was afraid that Shen Yu would take it back. Said: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm frying a few!"

The tall man rushed out of the room in a hurry, and almost slipped on the soles of his feet. This kind of thing would never happen to Zong Chu in his life, but now, the exception of Shen Yu began to work from the base layer by layer.

Shen Yu stopped putting on his coat for a while, watched the man's hasty back disappear at the door, then slowly pursed his lips, and then continued to put on his clothes, but his mind was no longer here.

He didn't think carefully about the future with Zong Chu. In fact, two months ago, he had decided that his life could be separated from this name. How far can the road go.

go...how far.

Shen Yu suddenly laughed lowly.

Has he already begun to think about the time?

He went out casually, and the man had skillfully fried another egg. Seeing him coming out, he pulled out the chair very skillfully, with a somewhat cautious smile on his sharp face, and said: "You eat first, and I will warm it up for you later." A cup of soy milk."

Shen Yu nodded.

Zong Chu's whole body was tense, and he was always paying attention to the expression of the young man behind him. When Shen Yu was half eating, he asked nervously: "How does it taste? Is it okay? Do you want to add more salt?"

Shen Yu glanced at him lightly, "It's okay."

This means it’s delicious. The man breathed a sigh of relief. He didn’t notice the oil in the frying pan, so two drops came out. It didn’t feel much to Zong Chu at first, but he only paused for a moment, and then Immediately, he made a low sound as if inadvertently.

The young man at the dining table quickly looked over. The man hoarsely let go of the pot as if in severe pain, and turned around with aggrieved face, "I burned my hand, the tea root, it hurts."

Burning hot oil to his hands is not a trivial matter, Shen Yu frowned and stood up, seeing Zong Chu clutching his arm, he thought it was serious, after all, men are the ones who don’t muffle their voices even when they get shot——

The snow was an accident.But Shen Yu soon knew that the snow was not an accident.

He pulled away Zong Chu's big palm covering his arm, looked at a crumbling oil drop less than five millimeters on his arm, expressionless.

The man wiped it off and said, "It hurts, it really hurts."

Shen Yu frowned, raised his eyes: "You—"

He didn't finish his sentence.

In the next second, the person was brought into the arms of the man, with strong arms embracing his shoulders, as if to press him into his flesh and blood.

The man was leaning against the table, taller than Shen Yu by more than half a head, at this moment, like a bird or beast thrown into the milk forest, he buried his head in the young man's neck.

He said hoarsely, "Chagen, I miss you, don't drive me away."