The black-bellied old man is completely broken

"unnecessary!"

Wang Qian cried and backed away, the night wind blowing behind his back, shattered the falling tears, and was painted into broken diamonds by the misty neon light, like tears falling from pain because of the broken wings of an angel.

He retreated and shouted: "I don't need to prove whether you love me or not, I just ask you to let me go and stop messing with me, okay?"

However, the moment he retreated to the edge of the sidewalk, a motorcycle "swished" out of nowhere and rushed straight towards him!

"Baby!"

Gu Liangcheng was shocked, and rushed forward, pulling him into his arms.

"drop!"

The ear-piercing sound of the horn passed by their ears, and a huge wind was blown up. The motorcycle was like an unsheathed sharp sword, brushing against the corners of their clothes and stabbing dangerously. If it wasn't for Gu Liangcheng being a werewolf, his reaction speed was fast enough , Wang Qian will definitely be knocked into the air.

The car passed by, and the person was still in shock.

Both of them were stunned for a long time, as if their hearts were about to jump out.

The corners of Gu Liangcheng's eyes were a little red, he held up that immature face, and for no reason kissed the soft lips that were seriously paled due to shock.

He kissed hard, and the almost crushing posture could not be resisted by him, as if he wanted to knead him into the depths of his bones and integrate him into one body.

In his aggressive siege without any tenderness at all, he was forced to open his white teeth and let him break in.

The faint aroma of the wine immediately entered the mouth, and slowly melted around the tip of the tongue. The boy couldn't breathe, like a fish that was seriously short of water, and urgently needed oxygen to make up for the heartbeat that was about to stop.

He didn't let him go until he got angry.

He lay in his arms panting desperately, even his heart was trembling.

Damn man!

If I continue to kiss, will I be kissed to death by him?

Gu Liangcheng lightly supported the messy blue hair with one hand, and covered his blushing cheeks with the other hand. The palm of his hand touched the trembling eyelashes, which was moist and cool with tears.

On the fifth day of dating, he still made him cry.

Maybe it's not a relationship, maybe it's just my wishful thinking.

From beginning to end, he didn't love me.

This is a fact.

There was a bit of sourness in my heart, I raised my eyes to look at the neon lights on that street, and felt that the whole world was desolate.

Hold him down and rub for a long time, choking heavily, the tall and straight man suddenly looked like a fragile and helpless child, wrapping around the skinny boy and begging timidly: "Baby, I beg you, give me a chance , let me love you, okay?"

The voice was close to collapse, like a sobbing that was too sad and weak.

The young man cried when he heard it.

Like a cat that gave up all its struggles before drowning, she told the truth word by word: "You don't love me, you just want me...for, you, child, child!"

In an instant, the world fell apart!

After speaking, his fingertips were trembling, and his eyes were fixed on the man, what would he do?

Like in many goofy novels, shut yourself up and not even let him out until you give birth to a child?

Gu Liangcheng's eyes dimmed, brightened and dimmed again, his handsome face seemed to broadcast the weather forecast for all regions from the Antarctic to the North Pole, heavy snow, light snow and sleet, sunny, cloudy, rainy, smoggy, stormy, typhoon, tornado...

All twenty solar terms throughout the year are perfectly performed on his face.

"So you already knew?"

The calm voice is suffocating, just like the calm before the storm.

Wang Qian felt that he was about to grit his teeth, and looked at him against the overwhelming sense of oppression: "So what if I know?"

"understood……"

Gu Liangcheng finally understood why he hated him, and choked up his words: "It's a good thing to know, I...I haven't been able to find a chance to tell you."

Does he not want to lock me up?

Wang Qian's eyes turned suspicious, and then became firm: "I will not give birth to you!"

Gu Liangcheng: "!!!"

The two stood at the door of the hotel, fighting with each other for a long time.

In the end, Gu Liangcheng disarmed and surrendered, with a bitter smile on his lips, he reached out to hug the stubborn man covered in thorns: "Since you don't want to, I'll take you to kill him!"

What? ? ?

do it? ? ?

Did I hear you right? ? ?

Shouldn't he say it's up to you? ? ?

Is there water in his head, or is my ear rusty? ? ?

Even Wang Qian's lips were trembling, and it took a long time before he could speak: "Gu... Gu Liangcheng, you, are you not drunk?"

The blue pupils were slightly moist, the wolf twisted his neck, reached out to wipe the corners of his eyes, more red settled into the eye sockets, wrapped in a layer of crystals that were drunk by neon, dazzling like stars.

He sniffed and tried to calm down before turning his head and looking at the boy in the night breeze: "I'm not drunk, since you hate him so much, even if I force you to give birth, he will be the same as me. Not even the slightest bit of love from you."

The sound choked again,

"So, get rid of it, I don't blame you. I will find you the best doctor."

After listening to his speech, Wang Qian felt uncomfortable in his whole body.

It's fucking obvious that he's plotting something wrong, so why do you say that I'm the culprit?

The vicious male queen who made me feel like I was going to kill my own cub!

Ah bah, what male queen?

What am I thinking?

...uh, well, it seems like I'm really going to strangle.

But Wang Qian, you are a man, a man, a man!

Men shouldn't have children!

After the complicated ideological struggle, he folded his eyelids: "Okay, let's get rid of it!"

Bitong shrank violently, and Gu Liangcheng's heart was turned upside down, he was really cruel, I'm already like this, can't it affect him at all?

Curling the fingertips, the voice no longer has any warmth, just like the night sky that cools down after the fireworks burn out, and even the residual sulfur smell has faded away, "Go tomorrow, it's very late now."

"……Oh."

Wang Qian also answered flatly, but his heart seemed to be bumping wildly like a deer, bumping up and down, this is not at all like Gu Liangcheng within the scope of his cognition!

The man didn't hold his hand, and walked in front of the young man. Every step was very steady, without any abnormalities, but like a towering glacier, it had sealed all the outlets in his heart.

When they got into the car, he didn't fasten his seat belt for the first time, and he didn't even open the door for him.

Wang Qian didn't say anything, he opened the passenger door and sat in obediently.

Even the back of the hand holding the steering wheel was red with wine marks. The man started the car, but his expression remained unchanged.

Wang Qian looked at him and wanted to say that you should stop driving after drinking, but he caught the cold gaze of the wolf and choked back his words abruptly.

Fortunately, the journey was very peaceful, as if he was afraid of hurting the baby in his belly, he drove the car very steadily, without any desire to vent his anger.

All the way back to the villa safely.

Wang Qian took out his textbook to do his homework, but Gu Liangcheng still didn't speak, and silently went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wang Qian was a little worried. He bit his pen while frowning, and squinted at the glass door of the bathroom. He didn't concentrate on his homework until the sound of crackling water lines could be heard faintly.

In the middle of writing, there was a dull sound like a heavy object hitting the wall in the bathroom, and the whole villa shook slightly.

Wang Qian was so frightened that he dropped the pen holder, and a long tail was drawn out of the words he had just written. He didn't care about the correction, and turned his head to look at it hastily.

A hazy flesh shadow was written on the glass door, the sound of the water line was still going on, the flesh shadow was supporting the wall with one hand and brushing hair with the other hand, it was alive.

It wasn't the sound of someone fainting and hitting the ground.

Wang Qian breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and turned around, continuing to do his homework.

Gu Liangcheng washed for a long time, and his homework was almost finished when he came out.

Still without any verbal communication, Wang Qian couldn't help squinting at him.

The wolf had one hand hanging down weakly, its hair and ears were drenched, and its tail hadn't been wiped clean. There were still drops of water dripping from it, hanging on the edge of the towel like an ornament.

He sat by the bed, opened the drawer with his slender and fair hands, and took out a roll of gauze and a pack of cigarettes.

Yes, it's cigarettes, not lollipops!

The pack of cigarettes was very strange, there was no sign on it, and the wrapping paper of the cigarette butts was colorful, from light to dark, Gu Liangcheng took out a dark brown with the darkest color.

I lit it silently, took a deep breath with my mouth in my mouth, the shreds of tobacco rose slowly, and the strong smell of nicotine spread in the bedroom.

Wang Qian felt his stomach churning, quickly covered his mouth, and let out a moan like a cat meowing.

Gu Liangcheng was stunned for a moment, obviously raised his lower eyelids, but didn't look at him, put the burning cigarette butt outwards, put it on the bedside table, picked up the gauze, raised his other hand, and slowly wrapped it around it.

Only then did Wang Qian see clearly that the hand he had been hanging down had some cuts on the back of it, and the blood-stained jade-colored skin was like a broken rose that was torn apart by the heavy rain and its petals were split.

The cigarette was still burning, and Wang Qian couldn't take it anymore and wanted to throw up, so he covered his mouth and rushed to the toilet.

It seems that when I vomit, I become numb, and I feel uncomfortable for a while. Although I vomit until tears fall, I wash myself carefully after vomiting, and this has become a very fluent process, just like brushing my teeth after getting up, going to bed After flushing the toilet...

Although it is disgusting, like the new life in the stomach, when you gradually feel his existence, everything seems to be logical.

But tomorrow, he will leave.

Maybe now, he is just a cell, he won't feel anything, just like a certain part of his body, maybe like the tear mole in the corner of his eye, so small, he won't feel it if he is tapped off with professional equipment Does it hurt?

But why, my heart hurts?

Desperately flushing his face with cold water, flushing his face, and flushing his face again, the unpleasant smell of nicotine seemed to linger forever, burning his lungs, rushing into the blood and stimulating the body's sense organs.

The young man raised his head irritably, and when he looked in the mirror, he realized that Gu Liangcheng was standing at the door at some point.

His eyes were cold, and one hand was wrapped in snow-white gauze, and faint blood could be seen.Holding a cigarette on the tip of the other finger, he sucked it in one gulp, spraying all the smoke into the bathroom as if deliberately punishing him.

Wang Qian was very angry, no wonder he still wanted to vomit after he vomited, turned around irritably, snatched the cigarette from the man's hand, pressed it on the sink and crushed it fiercely, and stuffed the remaining half back into the man's hand, his tone Not friendly at all: "Please, can you take care of the pregnant husband?"