Imprisoned by the devil

He hugged the man's waist in time when his body was hanging down, and brought him out of the corresponding distance from the river, but roared like a mad lion: "You fucking court death? A sissy looking to die! Are you still a man!?"

Beside him was a ferocious beast that was almost as violent as thunder. Mu Li turned his head to face those terrifying eyes, his ears were still buzzing with his voice, and it took him a long time to recover, rubbing his slightly dizzy head, "You What are you shouting, I don't want to really seek death."

Although he admitted that he couldn't accept the facts at the beginning and had a little desperate thought, but he calmed down quickly in a flash, but he was a little dizzy at this time, probably because his body about to fall caused the man to mistakenly think that he wanted to Suicide.

"Then what were you doing standing by the river just now, and you have a tendency to fall." Li Yan once thought that he was trying to cover up.

"I was dizzy suddenly. I guess it's the sequelae of a concussion. Let go." The iron hand on his waist was like a shackle holding him breathless, but at this moment he could only struggle symbolically but didn't have much strength to pull it out. Open this hand.

"I'm not loose, what if you jump down again?"

"Please, brother, I'm going to dance early, can I wait for you to give me a lecture here?" Although this person's cautiousness made him feel oppressive, it can still be seen from his fierce reaction just now How much you care.

Inexplicably, it's like drinking a cup of bitter-sweet coffee, the sweetness accounts for half of the bitterness.

And when he was breathing a breath from the 'unlock' in the next second, he suddenly saw the man in front of him squatting down with his back to him, and he stood behind him in a daze.

The man leaned over the three-dimensional and stern silhouette, and said lightly: "Come up soon."

"What are you doing?"

"Nonsense! Of course I carried you away. Aren't you dizzy? I don't want to take a fainted patient back later."

"I'm a big man and I don't want to be carried. It's so ugly." Mu Li stood proudly in the wind, refusing to bend down.

"Why the hell are you so busy? If you don't come up, be careful and I'll take you back!"

Sure enough, this sentence was a 'fatal' threat to Mu Li. If he had to choose between carrying and hugging, then he would rather choose carrying.

Moreover, this man always obeys what he says, and Mu Li reluctantly obeys him in order to save the last face.

The man's arms were stretched out to the back, he hesitantly put one arm on it mechanically, but the injured one was as stiff as a prosthesis and could not be lifted up.

Emotions became agitated again, and it was written on his face. The man in front seemed to realize his embarrassment, so he lowered his right shoulder to the lowest position, so that his right hand could rest on his shoulder at a balanced angle, and then stood up, his right hand followed suit. The curvature of the shoulders hung down like a white lotus root, and the man secretly breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that he didn't hurt him.

"Can the right hand support it?" He asked again worriedly.

"Well, yes." There was a muffled moan from his shoulder and neck, which suddenly turned into a silver needle and pierced his sore spot.

He locked his hind legs with strong hands, "Then let's go."

On the way back, Li Yan walked very slowly involuntarily. He didn't know why he slowed down. Was it just to keep the short period of beauty and tranquility with him?

It seemed to come to an end, they would go their separate ways again, but he didn't want to be separated from him any more.

He couldn't help but increase the strength in his hands, and the people on his back obviously felt the change in him.

In front of him was his warm and calm breath, and near the tip of his nose was the grassy scent of his body mixed with washed shirts, which made Mu Li feel at ease with a sense of security.

He subconsciously tightened his movable left arm, and unconsciously wrapped it around the man's neck.

He also obviously felt that this person stayed for a while, and then gently buried his chin on the broad and thick shoulders, which could protect him from wind and rain at any time.

At this moment, the corners of the man's mouth also raised slightly upwards in a gentle arc.

After the wind passed without a trace and fell silent, the first gentle voice rang out in the air, "Xiaoli, after all, this is the first time I carry you on my back."

Li Yan recalled that this was the first time he carried him on his back since he dated him in college.

So, I'm really not a 'competent' boyfriend.

The person on the back only let out a 'huh', and scratched Li Yan's heart without pain, and he smiled lightly again: "I remember when I was injured in a fight in college, you carried me all the way to the clinic, That clinic is quite far from the school, but you insisted on carrying me there."

Not only that, Mu Li was crying while carrying him on his back, telling him to 'don't sleep', and he still remembers Mu Li's heartbroken sobbing and begging to this day.

"You still remember these." Mu Li almost forgot, but this man still remembered so clearly.

"Many firsts between us, I remember them all."

Li Yan remembered everything about them, but Mu Li only remembered what this person had done for him.

Meeting for the first time; being in the same class for the first time; doing homework for myself for the first time, covering up for myself for the first time, and being punished together for the first time...

Too many first times are enough to paint a beautiful painting, but the right and wrong in the world will eventually tear this painting to pieces.

But now, this man seems to be trying to piece together the painting that he destroyed with his own hands.

It seemed that he was too cold-blooded and inhumane, Mu Li mocked in his heart.

"Li Yan, if I told you that I left you for other reasons, would you still forgive me?"

Maybe it was because of touching the scene, maybe it touched that stubborn and indifferent heart, but Mu Li blurted out like that.

He also didn't have the idea of ​​regretting after speaking, just looking forward to the man's answer wholeheartedly.