blazing fire

A group of people were worried, and no one dared to use this news to provoke Mrs. Cheng.

The dead are gone, and the living still have a long life to live.The important thing is how they can persuade Mrs. Cheng to be admitted to the hospital for treatment.

Cheng Zhuo is not good at this kind of thing, and he didn't intend to do it all. After greeting his aunts, he walked to the side with his mobile phone and called his father.

Once the phone call was made, Cheng Zhuo got straight to the point: "I'm going back to Yang Huai."

Cheng Guangzong frowned subconsciously: "Why did you suddenly want to go back?"

"It's not important. There are two things." Cheng Zhuo's voice was cold and indifferent, with a sense of cold alienation, "The first thing is that the second uncle died."

He paused for a moment, giving the other end of the phone time to digest, and then said: "The second thing is, I saw that grandma's complexion was not good, so I took her for a physical examination, bowel cancer is early stage."

If there is anyone or something in Cheng Guangzong's life that he can care about, it is probably his old mother.

After saying this sentence, Cheng Zhuo heard a tinkle on the other side of the phone, as if some glass vessel fell and broke.

Cheng Zhuo pursed his lips.He wanted to smile, but because his grandmother was very kind to him, the smile couldn't appear on his face smoothly.

A policeman came out of the hall, as if he was looking for something.There was silence on the phone, and Cheng Zhuo felt that they had nothing to say, so he said: "When you are free, come back as soon as possible, grandma's illness can't be treated in Yang Huai, if you send it to Jiangcheng, this matter You have to take the lead."

"Besides, there is still a funeral for the second uncle. Auntie and the others don't know how to tell grandma."

"How did your second uncle die?" Cheng Guangzong's voice turned hoarse.

"I fell into a ditch. The accidental slip was caused by humans. We have to wait for the police to investigate." Cheng Zhuo said, "I'll find out the details when you come over. I'll hang up first, and the police will look for me."

The policeman came up to him with a kind attitude: "Our captain wants to ask you something, can I trouble you to go in?"

……

After a while, Cheng Zhuo sat in the office.

The "captain" was the one he had greeted just now, who poured him a glass of water with a smile as before, and then asked seriously, "How did you see the trap in that contract?"

Ordinary people may not understand it.

Cheng Zhuo: "I major in business, and I have taken relevant courses, and I usually pay attention to the news in this area."

The captain sighed with emotion: "It seems that you have changed a lot in the past few years. You were still causing trouble when you came back. Now... you are very good, you are a high-achieving student."

Cheng Zhuo was startled, then lowered his head and smiled lightly.

Yang Huai has changed a lot, and he is also moving forward. In the eyes of others, it is another kind of change.

The captain asked this mainly because in the past two years, there have been more cases in Yanghuai Town where people have been defrauded of routine loans and their families have been ruined. They intend to make a popular education bulletin board, but they are a little bit at a loss because this thing is like a layer cake. It is a bit complicated to say, and it is not easy for residents to understand.

There are few residents in Yanghuai Town, and there are few talents in the police force. It is very difficult to do everything. It is rare to meet a young man who understands this thing. The captain wanted to ask him if he had any good suggestions.

Cheng Zhuo really didn't understand Wenxuan, but luckily he still remembered how the professor analyzed the case for them, so he talked about how to analyze it from an easy-to-understand perspective.

It is also a good deed.

It was a long time before he came out of the office. The aunts thought there was something wrong, but luckily the captain came out to comfort them.

Knowing that it was not a bad thing, they breathed a sigh of relief. There have been too many things recently, and they are almost unable to bear the blow.

Cheng Zhuo swept his gaze and saw grandma sitting not far away.She has stopped crying, her expression is calm and slightly haggard.The aunts were worried about her going back, and discussed letting her stay in the town, but grandma didn't agree.

She just asked: "Is there any news about Yaozu?"

It was pitiful to look at like that, Cheng Zhuo couldn't bear it, and walked outside.

The aunts would make up lies, but when he heard the movement behind him and looked at the peaceful street scene outside, he suddenly felt a little nervous again.

His father was the first college student in the village. It is said that his parents who were still working hard on the land and two older sisters who had worked early gave their all to his college education. So in these years, his father has given grandma a lot of money, and the amount is not small. Small.

Fortunately, their family is rich, and his mother never raised any opinion on this matter, but Cheng Zhuo has been reluctant to respond.

Using the strength of the whole family to support an "excellent" eldest son, the younger son is loved by thousands of people.The second uncle has a bad temper, he can't listen to persuasion, he doesn't make progress and he doesn't like others, he spends the money his grandma got from his brother, and he's angry with his own brother all day long.

Hearing that he gambled, Cheng Zhuo was not surprised at all, and he didn't feel anything about his death.

He didn't like his second uncle since he was a child, and it's okay to say that he is heartless.

But he felt sorry for the two most sensible and reliable aunts in the family, but grandma's son was more important in her heart.

As the eldest grandson of the family, a person with vested interests.

He felt a sense of suffocation that he wanted to hit someone but had nowhere to punch.

The evidence of the big man's beating was conclusive, and the routine loan also had a contract as proof, so they were temporarily detained at the police station; their family could leave.

It was already past noon, and everyone was hungry, so the group went to the restaurant yesterday.

Considering the old lady's illness, I only ordered some light and digestible food for her.The aunts didn't tell the truth about her illness, so they ordered a table of light dishes to accompany the old lady to keep healthy.

As soon as the food was served, the phone vibrated at hand, Cheng Zhuo glanced at it, it was his father's secretary, "Hello?"

"Master, the boss and I just set off to drive to Yang Huai. We expect to arrive at night, so I'll say hello to you in advance."

The aunts were talking with grandma.Cheng Zhuo stood up and walked out of the box: "...what's your plan?"

"The boss said yes, stay for a few days, and wait for his brother's affairs to be dealt with." The secretary said, "If the old lady's condition is more serious, I will send the old lady to Jiangcheng first to go through the admission procedures. But I am an outsider after all. , it's best... you can also follow along."

"..."

But he had planned to go back tomorrow morning.

Cheng Zhuo rubbed the center of his brows, suddenly feeling tired: "I only took one day off last Friday, and our team has been very busy recently."

"It's fine to explain this matter to the next one. You'd better stay here for a while. After all, it's...a big family matter." The secretary patiently explained to him.Cheng Guangzong has more than one secretary. This man has been with him for a long time and knows Cheng Zhuo's dog temper better, so he is very humble when he says this.

"...Then you can explain it." Cheng Zhuo's temper is much better now, and he sighed, "I'm just a helper."

He suddenly wanted to smoke, but unfortunately he didn't, put down the phone, Cheng Zhuo looked out from the small window of the restaurant, and exhaled slowly.

This is the helplessness of adults.

Even if something happens to an elder you don't like, you still have to support it.

He was in a daze when his phone vibrated again. Cheng Zhuo was about to curse, but when he saw the caller ID, his eyes froze again.

When he picked it up, his voice became softer several times: "Xiao Yu?"

"Is something wrong?" Yuan Yu's soft voice rang close to his ears, a little casual in his daily life, "You said to visit my mother in the morning, but you didn't call me for most of the day."

Cheng Zhuo was stunned for a few seconds.

Sensing his silence, Yuan Yu's tone became serious: "What's wrong? My mother..."

"It's not your mother, your mother is fine." Cheng Zhuo closed his eyes, "It's my family's accident."

"...Ah?" Yuan Yu was a little at a loss, "What's wrong?"

From time to time in the corridor, waiters carrying dishes passed by, Cheng Zhuo suddenly felt annoyed, took his mobile phone and walked towards the end of the corridor where there was no one, his voice was suppressed, and he didn't want the people around him to hear him talking.

"I took my grandma for a physical examination yesterday and found out early bowel cancer, and then, my second uncle gambled, and today the creditor came to the door." Cheng Zhuo slowly told Yuan Yu what happened that day, his thoughts were too confused , he spoke incoherently, but fortunately it is not difficult to understand.

After listening quietly, Yuan Yu softened his voice: "In a bad mood?"

"Actually...it's okay. Grandma is very old, so it's not surprising that she's sick. If you talk about the early days, there is still hope. I don't like my second uncle either. I don't feel much when he dies." Cheng Zhuo rubbed his face, "It's just a little Stuffed... can't tell."

"Besides," he paused, his tone low, "I originally planned to go back tomorrow morning, but I shouldn't be able to go now."

"Miss me?" Yuan Yu guessed presumptuously.

Cheng Zhuo was very frank. It seemed that after the question and answer that night, his shame was already off the charts. Instead, he was more honest with Yuan Yu: "Well, I miss you, and I still want to smoke...but cigarettes I threw away the lighter and lighter when I was in Jiangcheng."

There is nowhere to vent, so the irritability accumulates little by little.

The waiters coming and going were a bit noisy, and the voices of the guests in the distant box were also very noisy. His head was buzzing, and he unconsciously picked his palms.It wasn't until he felt a slight tingling that Cheng Zhuo felt a little better.

When throwing the cigarettes, Cheng Zhuo was alone at home, Yuan Yu didn't know about this and was slightly surprised.He thought for a while and asked softly, "Did you take your medicine back?"

"..." Cheng Zhuo then remembered that there was still this trouble, "I brought it with me, but today... there are too many things, I forgot to eat."

"How about yesterday?"

"have eaten."

"Then today, calm down and try not to think about worrying things." Yuan Yu paused for half a second, and then said, "If you can't come back tomorrow, I'll go find you."

Cheng Zhuo raised his eyes abruptly.

At that moment, it was like a firework exploded in his heart, warm and splendid, some kind of, not so negative emotions surged up, for a moment, even his fingertips began to tingle.

However, he still had some remaining rationality, and he refused: "Don't bother, I should be back soon... Don't you still have to go to class? Don't come here."

Yuan Yu is the one who insists on going to class when he has a fever, how can Cheng Zhuo let him come here.

Yuan Yu answered irrelevantly: "Cheng Zhuo, isn't it annoying not to smoke?"

"...A little bit." Cheng Zhuo was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he said this.

"You are still sick. Although the doctor has given you medicine, I still hope that you can maintain a positive and relaxed attitude as much as possible. When you are stressed or upset, you can't smoke or drink," Yuan Yu paused , the voice became smaller, "You can still fuck me."

"..." Cheng Zhuo felt that his ears were starting to ring, as if he didn't hear his words clearly, "What?"

Yuan Yu's voice was still very low: "...I will deliver it to your door, help you quit smoking, and accompany you by the way."

"Besides, I can go back to see my mother." He said something as if to make amends, and hung up the phone hastily.

……

When Cheng Zhuo returned to the box, he still had the feeling that he didn't know where he was.

At the end of the day, now is the moment when he is in the best mood, and it seems that it is not so difficult to face the following things.

On the way, he took advantage of the bathroom time to tell his aunt about his father's arrival at night, so after the meal, grandma was forced to stay in the town by the two aunts.

Cheng Zhuo has grown up, and he feels that he is an eyesore, so he doesn't plan to live at his aunt's house, so he finds a hotel by himself.

At the request of the secretary in advance, Cheng Zhuo opened three rooms.

The hotel was built diagonally across from Zui Sheng Meng Shi, and the bar was not open in broad daylight, but when Cheng Zhuo came out and saw the old signboard, his footsteps automatically stopped for a moment.

Although maybe not useful.

But honestly, he abducted to the supermarket and took a box of latex family planning supplies from the shelf next to the cashier.

He put it in his pocket and hid it, and then went to his aunt's house to meet the elders.

……

At dusk, the thick clouds dissipated, revealing an orange-yellow sunset.When it was time to leave school in the town, the little aunt suddenly remembered what had happened, stood up and said, "I have to pick up Xiaozhen and Gui from school."

The second uncle's wife divorced him early, his father disappeared for several days, and the two children went to and from school by themselves, so pitiful.

And now, without their father, how they will live in the future is still a problem.

Although the two aunts live in the town, their family conditions are average and they are not well-off. If they raise two more children, their life will be stretched.It was only now that Cheng Zhuo remembered that there were no adults at home for several days, how did those two people eat at home?

Cheng Gui is a non-worker...Cheng Zhen?

Cheng Zhuo has almost never met this younger sister, but when he lived here that year, Cheng Zhen had to call her when he didn't come back at night, and he called her several times. girls.

Even a well-connected person like Yuan Yu said that Cheng Zhen was introverted.

Thinking of this, he chased his little aunt out: "Wait, I'll go with you. I used to pass by No. [-] Middle School."

After leaving the unit building, the little aunt seemed to be a little surprised and asked: "Why did you remember that you went together?"

"Little aunt," Cheng Zhuo didn't answer, his eyes fell into the distance, as if he asked unintentionally, "Second uncle is not at home, does Cheng Zhen cook at home?"

"He is also Xiaozhen at home. Yaozu has never been in the kitchen and can't work." The little aunt sighed, "The child is poor, and he lost his mother at a young age. In the future... I don't know what to do. "

Cheng Zhuo has always been straightforward, and only slightly tactful to those who care, but that is "slightly".

He glanced at his little aunt, saw her sad side face, and chose what he thought was a tactful statement: "My father will arrive at night, and you can discuss with my father how they will raise them in the future."

The little aunt raised her head, as if she didn't expect him to be so direct.

"If you want me to say, it's okay to pick them up, but the high school in Jiangcheng is progressing fast, and I'm afraid they won't be able to keep up." Cheng Zhuo paused, "But, are you going to tell them about the death of the second uncle?"

The little aunt was taken aback.

"I think it's better to stay with us and to ask their own opinions." Cheng Zhuo dragged on, "Actually, they are not too young."

It's time to learn to take on some things as an adult.

After that, the little aunt looked thoughtful all the way until they came to the gate of the town.The little aunt suddenly raised her head, without looking at Cheng Zhuo, she seemed to be talking to herself: "You are right, they are not young anymore. These things should not be hidden from them."

Cheng Zhuo said softly, "Yes."

But that might be a little cruel.

Twenty minutes later, Cheng Zhuo stood aside, looking at Cheng Gui who suddenly roared like a ghost, looking at his flushed face, clenched fists, and gradually reddened eye circles, thinking so in his heart.

But soon, he realized that Cheng Zhen, who also heard the news of his father's death, didn't have much reaction.

The girl was very thin, her skin was sallow, her hair was as dry as a handful of dry grass, and she looked malnourished.Because of the too thin cheeks, her eyes were large and dark, and it was a little frightening to stare at people.

The little aunt couldn't coax Cheng Gui well, so she looked at Cheng Zhen anxiously: "Xiao Zhen, did you hear that?"

The girl responded softly: "I heard."

"Then..." She looked at Cheng Gui in embarrassment.

Cheng Zhen pulled her schoolbag, looked at Cheng Gui who was squatting on the ground crying, and said calmly, "Stop crying."

"..." The little aunt really didn't think this would be useful.

Cheng Zhen: "Father is gone, no one will coax you in the future. If you die here crying, that's just dying."

"..."

Cheng Zhuo turned his head and stifled an untimely laugh that almost overflowed from his throat.

He walked over and glanced at Cheng Gui: "Take it first, you will live in the town tonight, grandma doesn't know about it yet, if you can't hold back your tears and say you slipped your mouth, the whole family will be forgiven tonight." Not you."

Cheng Zhen looked up at him, then looked away.

Cheng Zhuo: "Do you have something to say?"

"Did something happen to grandma?" Cheng Zhen asked plainly, "Or is it just because you are too old to be stimulated?"

Cheng Zhuo raised his eyebrows.

This sister is so smart.

"Your grandma is sick, and we haven't told her yet. We'll think about how to tell her when your uncle arrives, and we may send her to Jiangcheng for treatment." The little aunt took Cheng Zhen's arm and comforted her, "It's okay, ah .”

Cheng Zhen looked down at her hands: "What's wrong?"

"what?"

The little aunt came back to her senses, her eyes averted a little.

Cheng Zhuo paused for two seconds, then asked again: "Can it be cured?"

"Yes," Cheng Zhuo answered, and he said this very firmly, "You know my dad is rich, and he will find the best doctor and the best medicine for grandma, so don't worry too much."

Cheng Zhen said "Oh", and then, as if she didn't care about these things anymore, she looked down at her shoes.

Cheng Gui was still sobbing and could not stop crying for a long time.The little aunt looked at the sky, and sighed helplessly: "Let's go back after he finishes crying."

The three people here really can't coax him.

Ever since he was slapped by Cheng Zhuo, Cheng Gui felt a little timid in him, as for the other two—he looked down on one, and he still looked down on the two.

He didn't want to be too embarrassing in front of the person he looked down upon, so he choked for a while, and finally stopped his tears.

The little aunt reminded him ten thousand times not to leak his words in front of grandma, but Cheng Gui complied perfunctorily.

However, he didn't have the chance to leak his words. Grandma had exhausted her energy that day. When the few of them returned to the aunt's house, grandma had just fallen asleep.

The eldest aunt and the younger aunt joined hands to buy vegetables, and came back to arrange dinner.

Although Cheng Gui cried a lot, when he came to the aunt's house, he quickly ran to occupy his cousin's computer; on the contrary, Cheng Zhen sat quietly, and Cheng Zhuo watched her in a daze for an hour. , Then calmly took out the homework.

This action reminded him of Yuan Yu, so he had a little more affection for this younger sister.

There are sounds of games, cooking, and uncle chatting in the room, which is very noisy.Cheng Zhuo sat next to Cheng Zhen and asked in a low voice, "Do you like reading?"

Cheng Zhen glanced at him.

"Your father is gone, and you two need someone to take care of you." Cheng Zhuo said, "They will probably let you choose whether to stay in Yanghuai and let the two aunts take care of you, or go to Jiangcheng with my father."

Cheng Zhen still didn't make a sound, but she looked at him intently and listened carefully.

"Jiangcheng's educational resources are better, and my family is rich, so it's nothing to support you." Cheng Zhuo said, "It's just that my dad is not very good at raising children, and he is like here..." Cheng Zhuo stretched out a stick Draw a small circle with your finger, implying everyone present, and Yang Huai as a whole, "It's the same as yours, it won't treat girls very well; maybe my aunt will love you more."

Cheng Zhen's eyes didn't fluctuate, as if she wasn't surprised.

Cheng Zhuo stopped short: "You have to think about it."

After he finished speaking, he got up and was about to help his aunt, but just as he took a step, he suddenly heard a very soft voice from behind.

"Brother," Cheng Zhen said, "thank you."

Cheng Zhuo went to the kitchen.

It's not for anything else, it's just that I can't chat with children, and I don't want to participate in the greasy topics of middle-aged men.

He can simply wash and chop vegetables, but this has already helped a lot. The two aunts quickly put together a table of vegetables. After the family finished eating, the aunts took the porridge they made to call grandma. get up.

Cheng Guangzong won't arrive until ninety o'clock in the evening, and everyone is fine at the moment.Cheng Zhuo was bored, so he could only take out his mobile phone to chat with Yuan Yu.

The backpack with his belongings is still in the village.

In fact, if possible, he would rather go back and get it.It's just that it's hard to move here without a car, and he didn't want to cause trouble, so he didn't mention it.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night, and the elders have to hold a family meeting.

When his father and secretary arrived, Cheng Zhuo handed over the room card to the secretary, left the address of the hotel and went back to bed first.Anyway, he doesn't have the right to make decisions about this family meeting, so it's better to recharge your energy and wait for the organization to arrange.

Unfortunately, the medicine was still in the village, and he couldn't sleep well without it.

I don't remember what time I fell asleep, I just felt that the phone rang for a long time while I was half asleep.When Cheng Zhuo wanted to answer it, the phone stopped ringing again. He had a terrible headache, his thinking was sluggish, and his eyelids were still heavy.

So when he heard the knock on the door at first, he thought it was a hallucination.

But the knock on the door lasted for a long, long time. The people outside seemed to be very patient, maintaining an even speed, knocking with moderate force all the time, it seemed that if Cheng Zhuo didn't open the door, he would be able to knock forever.

Cheng Zhuo was stunned for three seconds, jumped up from the bed, opened the door——

The accommodation conditions in the small hotel are not good, there are no windows in the room, and the whole place is dark; there is a light in the corridor, but the brightness of the light is almost the same as no light, after Cheng Zhuo opened the door, he couldn't even see the figure clearly, his arm was already dead Subconsciously hugged the person.

The familiar scent of shower gel rushed into his nostrils, Yuan Yu closed the door behind his back, kissed Cheng Zhuo on the cheek, and said in a gentle voice, "Good morning."

"... What time is it?" Cheng Zhuo didn't wake up, his voice still had the hoarseness unique to the early morning.

"Before ten o'clock." Yuan Yu said, "I got out of the car to call you, but you didn't answer, I guess you probably didn't wake up, so you came here directly."

"Ah."

Cheng Zhuo hugged him and walked towards the bed, took a look at the phone, the three missed calls on it were all from Yuan Yu, his father and the others didn't call him.

I had a meeting all night last night, so I probably won't be able to get up now.

"Don't you have any luggage?" Yuan Yu walked around the room.

"Yes, at grandma's house." Cheng Zhuo rubbed his eyes, "Things happened in a hurry yesterday, and I didn't have time to get them."

"Are you going to stay in town today?"

"Yeah, let's see how they arrange it. I'm a coolie on standby now, so it's not convenient to run around."

"Then I'll go back to the village to see my mother later, and help you bring your bag back by the way."

"Don't be so troublesome, just go back and see your mother."

"Why are you being polite to me?" Yuan Yu was a little annoyed, "You don't have any medicine on you, right? Don't you take it for a day, or two days?"

Cheng Zhuo: "..."

What is wronged.

Feeling sorry for my boyfriend and being murdered, this is wronged.

Yuan Yu put down her bag, climbed onto the bed, and hugged him beside him: "Where's the key to grandma's house?"

"...In the pocket of the coat, I'll give it to you later."

"Are you still sleepy?"

"A bit."

"Then you continue to sleep," Yuan Yu said, "I'll lie down with you for a while."

Cheng Zhuo glanced at him, and suddenly hugged him tightly, buried his nose between his neck, and took a deep breath.

Yuan Yu was tickled by him, and squinted his eyes: "?"

"I was wondering yesterday if something would have happened to my grandma if she hadn't come back for you. Although she is...not a perfect little old lady, she treats me very well, and I don't want anything to happen to her. "

Cheng Zhuo's voice was muffled, and he was in a bad mood.Yuan Yu hugged him, and slowly stroked his back, as if to comfort him.

"I can come back in time only with you, and today you came...I don't know what to say, I..."

He didn't know how to describe that kind of happiness, touch, and indescribable joy, as well as the depression and depression that slowly eroded his heart because of this series of things.

Rubbing against his body, Yuan Yu sucked greedily, and said softly, "Then just say you like me."

"Well, I like you."

Cheng Zhuo hugged him.After saying this, he seemed to have just understood the meaning, and tentatively said, "I... love you?"

As soon as he uttered these wonderful words with some unknown power, his thoughts suddenly became clear.Cheng Zhuo said it again in a low voice: "Xiao Yu, I love you."

Yuan Yu laughed: "Are you still asleep?"

Cheng Zhuo shook his head, let go of the hug, and watched him from above.

The lights in the room were not turned on, so he could only see the other party's beautiful eyes clearly.Their legs are crossed, their bodies are touching, and they feel each other in this way.

"If you don't sleep," Yuan Yu touched his jacket pocket, took out a small square box, and stuffed it into his hand, "This is for you."

Cheng Zhuo was taken aback.

Then, he tilted his head and laughed, a small smile escaped from his throat.

"I bought it too, yesterday afternoon." He unpacked the box with one hand, took Yuan Yu's wrist with the other hand, and pressed it to the other side, "I thought so many bad things happened at home, I can't grow old Thinking about this kind of thing."

Yuan Yu turned his body sideways and changed it to lie flat so that he could play with it more conveniently.He reached out and touched Cheng Zhuo's cheek, and said softly, "Then you were so annoyed that you couldn't fall asleep last night."

Yuan Yu's biological clock is very accurate. Although he wanted to stay up late with Cheng Zhuo, he fell into a coma after talking. After all, he could only visit him by car early in the morning.

Once, Cheng Zhuo fell ill for no reason, retching and sweating all over his body.Even if it wasn't that serious, he would usually be so anxious that he would pick his palms, and occasionally hit things with his head.

Although the collision was not severe, Yuan Yu still felt distressed.

Maybe nothing happened to Cheng Zhuo last night, but Yuan Yu didn't dare to think about it.He wanted Cheng Zhuo to feel better, at least he could have some way to vent his depressed mood.

"It's okay, I didn't get sick last night, just a little annoying." Cheng Zhuo unbuttoned him little by little, and smiled lightly, "The main reason is that although I don't want to think about it, I still bought it consciously... ...I despised myself at first, but I didn't expect you to bring it too."

"Then I have planned it for a long time." Yuan Yu suddenly turned over and reached out to reach for the light switch.

Cheng Zhuo knows that he likes to be from behind, but he doesn't remember that he likes to turn on the light, so he presses him in doubt: "Why do you turn on the light?"

"Open a small one." Yuan Yu's tone softened, "Otherwise you won't be able to see it."

"what?"

"You'll know when you open it."

"..."

Before turning on the light, Cheng Zhuo really didn't expect to see such a thing.

A string of beautiful cursive letters spread out on Yuan Yu's back. The blue-black color was engraved on the wheat-colored skin, giving off an indescribable sense of temptation.

It may also be that at this moment, Yuan Yu's body movements are too obedient, as if he can make him get whatever he wants.

It may also be that the light of this bedside lamp is too dim, so that the atmosphere becomes ambiguous.

Cheng Zhuo's breathing stopped for a second, and then his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"Xiao Yu..." His voice became hoarse, as if he couldn't believe it, he slowly stroked the string of letters, "When did you go to write..."

"Last week." Yuan Yu rubbed his face against his hands propped on the bed, and whispered, "I wanted to show you when I grew up, but you worked overtime."

Cheng Zhuo: "..."

By accident, the surprise he missed because of overtime work appeared in front of him at a time when he needed it most.

"Getting a tattoo hurts...don't you regret it?"

Yuan Yu tilted his head to hold his finger, put it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "If you continue talking, I will regret coming today."

Cheng Zhuo: "..."

He lowered his head and bit down on Yuan Yu's back neck: "Then you have to remember to keep your voice down, the sound insulation here is not good... My dad still lives next door."