Little Green Pepper【Non-serious entertainment circle】

Yan'an felt that the two of them couldn't be too stupid. Walking on the road in such a cold snowy day, he could imagine that his head had been completely covered in white snowflakes and turned into a little old man.

Bach was really prescient in wearing a hat.

"Where are you going?" Yan'an couldn't help asking.

As we walked further and further away, even the traffic on the road was pitiful, and the tall buildings in the distance were all lit up with dark yellow and warm lights.

"My family." Bach clenched Yan'an's left hand.

Yan'an wanted to ask him if he had lost his memory during a trip to City B, and even forgot where his home was.

Yan'an vaguely remembered what Yansheng had said on this road that he was going to build a large hospital.

The hospital was shelved here before it was completed, and was shut down within half a year after it was built. The specific reason in Yan'an is not clear yet.

After Bach brought Yan'an to the place, he stopped and looked at the half-covered buildings in front of him.

There were only a few nightlights left, there was no sound, even the pedestrians were only the two of them, the silence was a little scary.

Yan'an thought of the midnight murder case and the case of dumping corpses in abandoned buildings, and looked at Bach with a teasing look, "You don't want to kill me and dump the corpse, do you?"

Bach's entire face was surrounded by a scarf, leaving only a pair of narrow and gentle eyes, and Yan'an could feel that his eyes were speechless.

"Rape/kill first, and then I will commit suicide." Bach's tone was not as warm as his eyes, as if ice had frozen the surroundings into frost.

Yan'an looked away uncomfortably, thinking that he had taken advantage of Bach's illness, Bach must have held a grudge.

Fuck, so what!

Who told him to break up

I will not forgive the bastard Bach now.

Damn, I haven't seen him for a few months, and I don't know who Bach learned this kind of talk from.

"..." Seeing that he had nothing to say, Yan'an withdrew the hand that had been held halfway.

"This hospital hasn't been under construction for a long time, and it used to be my home," Bach looked up with far-sighted eyes.

"Yan'an, I know you hate me for hiding some things, but sometimes I really can't say it," Bach looked at Yan'an with complicated eyes.

"Then you just hide it by yourself, just like breaking up." Yan'an wanted to have a good talk with Bach. "From the moment you said you broke up, I knew that Yansheng must have forced you. I gave you a chance, but did you tell me?"

"I don't even know why now, why you broke up with me." Yan'an was like a deflated ball.

Bach was taken aback for a moment and didn't speak.

This kind of behavior intensified Yan'an's inner anger, and the little lump was rolled into a big snowball and hit him on the face.

"Ok Bach, last chance, this is the third time. If you don't say it, then we really broke up. As you said, let's not meet again, you live your life well , I will live a good life." Yan'an said calmly.

When Bach heard this, he looked flustered, and walked quickly to Yan'an, wrapping him in his arms and holding him tightly to prevent him from escaping.

Yan'an was hurt by his embrace, and the snowflakes on his hat also fell on his face and neck, and he shuddered, "There is nothing to say. If we are together in the future, what will happen to you?" It's all so non-negotiable, what do you want me to think?"

Yan'an felt that he was about to be rubbed into his bones by him, and felt uncomfortable through such thick clothes. Before he could speak for a long time, Yan'an was a little impatient and just wanted to punch Bach, and finally the person holding him moved .

"Yansheng came to me that day. If we broke up, he would help me get back everything that belongs to our family and get my dad out of prison." Bach said.

"You agreed because of this?" Yan'an couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it in his heart, but it still sounded uncomfortable.

"He's still holding Sister Song, threatening me with my father's imprisonment," Bach said, looking at the angry Yan'an, "I didn't agree because of this."

Yan'an knew that these things Yansheng said were very important to Bach, and one could make a person surrender.

But what was the reason for Bach to agree?

As expected, Bach looked directly at himself, "You will lose your freedom and your dreams when you are with me, and you will lose many opportunities because you care about me."

Yan'an looked at him with some confusion, what freedom and what dream.

Hasn't the dream always been Bach?

"He keeps saying, you want to study abroad, but it's because of me that I stopped..."

"Fuck Bach, you're fucking insane, I want to go abroad because of you, what a nonsense dream! You just believe what he says." Yan'an interrupted Bach angrily before he could speak, and really wanted to slap him Pat him on the head.

After reacting, Yan'an realized that he had spoken the truth. He coughed and looked at Bach's unexpected eyes with some discomfort.

"Since you already knew that I liked you in junior high school, I thought you were going abroad when you left. That's why I wanted to go abroad." Yan'an lowered his voice.

"I want to find you." Yan'an looked at Bach's distressed and joyful eyes and said awkwardly.

Bach thought about how young Yan'an was led to live in a strange house, and thought that he was so stupid that he didn't meet Yan'an earlier, the more he thought about it, the more sad he became.

Bach gently hugged his chin on Yan'an's shoulder, "I shouldn't let go so easily, I regret what I said to you that day. I anesthetize myself with work every day, and I can only listen to the audio you send when I sleep. Sleep for two or three hours."

"I'm not saying this to make you forgive me. I just want you to give me one more chance and I want to be with you,"

Yan'an's Adam's apple rolled, and after a while, his right hand was placed on Bach's back.

Bach's body trembled slightly after putting Yan'an's hand on it, and excitedly tightened his ring.

"I really owed you in the previous life, and you have to use this life plus the next life to pay me back." Yan'an said softly, looking at the light shining outside and the snowflakes floating quietly.

How could he be willing to make him sad, Yan'an turned his head closer to De Bach.

"Let's talk first."

Yan'an pushed Bach away with a firm attitude, "This is the second time, there will be no third time."

"My mother and I were abandoned by Yanzheng when we were young. When we grew up, she cared more about Yanzheng than I did. She didn't even know how I was doing when I was young. And you," Yan'an said.

"Before you came, I was thinking that if you don't tell me what's going on this time, maybe the relationship between us will really end, even if I won't be able to drink with others in the future." Yan'an looked into Bach's scarlet eyes , "I really don't want to go through these days again. It's like a dream. I doubt myself every day. I feel that you are getting farther and farther away from my life. Did you not exist in the first place?"

Bach's eyes were hot, and his lips moved slightly.

"I don't want to forgive you, it's because you didn't tell me anything, and you heard everything from other people's mouths, so what am I, don't you think I'm even more pitiful?" Yan'an frowned.

"I..." Bach said a word and stopped abruptly.

"But you finally said it, and I won the bet. But there is no next time, Bach."

"I forgive you," Yan'an was hurriedly hugged by Bach as soon as he finished speaking.

After arriving in Yan'an for a long time, I thought that Bach was asleep, and I was dizzy from the heat. Bach approached my ear with a somewhat hoarse voice, "My arm is numb."

"..." Yan'an turned his hand and rubbed Bach's arm holding her with some helplessness, "You are really awesome."

After kneading for a while, Yan'an smiled, "How is it now?"

Bach let go of his hands shyly, his ears were slightly red.

Yan'an hadn't seen Bach like this for a long time, and he missed it a little. Looking at Bach's ear tip, he couldn't help wanting to bite him a few times.

The hand was firmly grasped by Bach, and Yan'an glanced at him, "If you dare to let go, I'll give you a thousand and ten thousand times."

After listening to Bach's grip became tighter.

On the way, Bach told Yan'an about the matter with the Yang family, and Yan'an held Bach's hand and gritted his teeth and said, "It's really not something that people do."

"They will have retribution, just wait and see." Bach's confident tone reassured Yan'an.

It seems that Bach has a plan.

The phone in his pocket buzzed, it belonged to the second child.

"If you don't come back, we'll stay in the hotel." There were voices from the third and fourth following suit.

Fuck, I actually forgot about them, Yan'an looked at the pitch-black surroundings, "I won't go back tonight, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

With the swearing voices of several people in his ears, Yan'an calmly turned off his phone, looked at Bach, "Take a taxi and go back."

"You still want to walk back, are you stupid?" Yan'an hailed a car.

Bach didn't speak, and after a while, he seemed to think of something that met Yan'an's face, and finally closed his mouth.

When he got home, he saw that he was still the same, and Yan'an lay comfortably on Bach's bed.

Seeing that Yan'an was still lying on the bed in his clothes, and the sheets and quilt had not been washed for a long time, Bach couldn't help but slap Yan'an's bulging buttocks.

"Pa" can still hear such a loud sound through the thick pants.

Both of them were a little embarrassed, and Yan'an turned to look at him with an indescribable expression.

"I'm going to get the bed sheet and quilt cover." Bach said and left in a hurry.

Yan'an laughed out loud watching his crutched pace.

The room became hot just after turning on the heater, and it was uncomfortable to walk with Bach all the way without taking a shower. Yan'an took off his clothes and went into the bathroom. Before going in, he peeked at Bach who was laying the sheets, and asked by the way, "Shall we wash together?"

Bach glanced sideways at Yan'an's butt, then turned around and continued to make the bed, his face flushed slightly.

"Tch, don't come and pull it down." Yan'an clicked his tongue a few times and turned around and went into the bathroom to turn on the shower head.

After getting back together with Bach, I feel relaxed all over, Yan'an is humming as usual, and Yan'an puts the shampoo on his head and starts rubbing.

With a sound of "click", the bathroom door was opened by Bach. Yan'an was startled by the sound, and couldn't believe that Bach came in at all. He opened his eyes slightly and saw a stronger and more perfect figure than before. It slipped into the eyes, and Yan'an dared not open them, "Fuck, eyes, squint."

Yan'an heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and became nervous, his voice trembled, "Why are you here?"

Yan'an wanted to turn on the shower to wash his eyes, but he was grabbed by cool hands.

"Wait, let me take a look for you." Bach said in a slightly seductive voice.

Yan'an's eyelashes moved slightly and he didn't dare to open his eyes. After a while, his expression was embarrassing, "My dear sister, where do you put your hands?"

Stirred and struggling to open his eyes, Yan'an stepped back and touched the button of the shower head with both hands.

The more he retreated, Bach moved forward. The two of them stuck tightly together, and the whole bathroom was filled with white smoke.

Yan'an retreated without a way, and stuck to the corner of the wall. Fortunately, he touched the button, and hot water sprayed down. Yan'an wiped his face and finally opened his eyes. He saw Bach's evil smile, and leaned into his ear, with a low voice. The voice tickled my heart, "Put it where I want."

"Fuck me!"

Yan'an suddenly tensed his heartstrings, his muscles contracted, and his expression was unbearably stiff.