poppy beauty

The footsteps of winter are getting closer and closer, and the temperature in Maoshi begins to drop sharply.Perhaps the warm and warm sun that day was the last gift that autumn gave to people, and then a cold current invaded, bringing howling wind and freezing rain, announcing the end of golden autumn domineeringly and publicly.

In the evening, Ying Shuqing came out of the bathroom, wearing a black bathrobe, stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, walked to the wall and turned on the heating switch.Water dripped from his half-dry hair, dripped onto his graceful neck, then slowly slid down towards his slender collarbone, and finally evaporated quietly as the room temperature rose.

The phone on the bedside lit up, and it was a message from Shen Mingyang. He told Ying Shuqing that he would be home in half an hour, and hoped that he could wear that long red dress and wait for him in the bedroom.Ying Shuqing replied briefly to the message, walked slowly to the cloakroom, opened the log-colored wardrobe, and took out the long skirt hanging in the far corner.

The black bathrobe slid down his smooth back and landed at Ying Shuqing's feet, his pale and naked body was immediately covered by a patch of red, and the bright satin that was close to his body outlined a tight and smooth curve on his body .

Ying Shuqing walked back to the bedroom like this, closed the curtains to block the last ray of light from the outside of the room, and then turned off all the lights in the room, completely burying herself and this red body in the boundless darkness.

But this night won't just go dark for such a long time, it seems that only a short moment has passed, and Shen Mingyang's footsteps can be heard downstairs.Ying Shuqing heard the familiar footsteps, heard it coming from far to near, and it rang in his ears, as if stepping on his own heart.

After getting off the plane, Shen Mingyang went to a drinking party, drank half a bottle of white wine during the dinner, and was already slightly tipsy at this time.The door of the bedroom was opened by him, the wind gushed in, the warmth dissipated, and the air in the room was clouded by the strong smell of alcohol, giving off a suffocating sweet aroma.

The lights on the four walls turned on, illuminating the person in the room.Shen Mingyang stood by the door, focused his eyes on Ying Shuqing, saw him sitting on the sofa in a red dress, the long skirt trailing the floor, like dragging a long beautiful fish tail.

Ying Shuqing was a little uncomfortable with the sudden bright light, frowned slightly, and raised his arms to block the direct light.Shen Mingyang closed the door, walked slowly in front of him, covered the bright light with his body, reached out and took Ying Shuqing's hand.

Ying Shuqing opened his eyes and looked up at Shen Mingyang's face against the light. He couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could feel his breathing getting stronger and stronger.

—Even the beating of his heart in his chest could be clearly heard.

"Miss me?"

Shen Mingyang stroked Ying Shuqing's side face with his fingers, and asked him in a deep voice.

His voice became deeper and deeper as time went by. It used to be like a magnet, attracting Ying Shuqing to approach him, but now it was like a mountain, pressing heavily on his heart.

"Yes I do."

Ying Shuqing smiled, turned her head slightly to kiss Shen Mingyang's palm, but Shen Mingyang bent down and picked him up horizontally from the sofa, and put him on the soft bed.

Shen Mingyang stood by the bed and took off his overcoat. The black suit inside was neat and the tie was tightly tied.He sat on the edge of the bed, leaned over and kissed Ying Shuqing's mint-flavored lips, and put one hand in from under the skirt, the cold fingertips made the people under him tremble slightly.

"Use your body to prove how much you miss me, okay?"

Shen Mingyang almost bit Ying Shuqing's lips to bleed, he untied the navy blue tie with one hand, and tied his hands tightly with it.Ying Shuqing didn't struggle at all, and obediently raised her bound hands above her head, and when Shen Mingyang's other hand lifted up the skirt, she consciously bent her knees and separated her long legs.

"it is good."

Ying Shuqing was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, but he pretended to be excited and said.

The heavy rain came late at night, violently washing over the silent city, and the crackling sound of the raindrops hitting the window woke up Shu Yan who was struggling in the nightmare.

Shu Yan yelled Ying Shuqing's name, and suddenly sat up on the bed. He opened his mouth to breathe heavily, and layers of cold sweat oozed from his back.He had just had a dream, dreaming that Ying Shuqing was naked in the thorn bushes, entangled by black vines, and those thorny plants seemed to be alive, slowly walking on his body, drawing a line Road bright red bloodstains.

Ying Shuqing groaned in pain, but was unable to struggle. He could only look at him in the dream with tearful eyes, but his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move. On her pale chest, bloody red roses bloomed.

Shu Yan knew that it was Ying Shuqing who was suffering. He turned on the light, quickly got out of bed, put on his clothes and rushed out the door, but when he got to the door, he suddenly realized that he was not at home. It's in the hotel.

Today was the day when Shen Mingyang went home, Ying Shuqing might have expected those things a long time ago, that's why she didn't let herself go home to live.Shu Yan's hand had already pushed the door open, but in the end he turned around and walked back into the house lonely.He remembered Ying Shuqing's exhortation, and kept admonishing himself in his heart, even if he went back now, nothing would change, impulsive behavior could only bring temporary refreshment, but it would make Ying Shuqing even more embarrassed.

Shu Yan opened the small refrigerator on the table, took out a bottle of ice water and drank it with his head up. He was angry and hated, but he could only fall down on the bed, waiting for sleepiness to strike, and drag himself into the nightmare again in the territory.

But time passed bit by bit, until the sky was bright, Shu Yan still opened a pair of bloodshot eyes, and his chaotic mind was awake.

The next day, Shu Yan went to the classroom with a mess of hair and two dark eye circles.He was always used to choose the front seat, this time he walked directly to the last row, lay down on the table and fell asleep all morning class.

Near the end of school in the afternoon, Shu Yan received a WeChat message from Shen Mingyang, saying that he had made an appointment with a foreign businessman to discuss a project and asked him to go with him.

Shu Yan hates this kind of dinner the most, but Shen Mingyang always likes to bring him along. In the past, he would follow him if he didn't want to save his uncle's face, but now he regards Shen Mingyang as an enemy, and feels heartbroken when he hears him speak. I was disgusted and didn't want to face him at all.

Shu Yan left Shen Mingyang alone for a while, and then opened WeChat to reject him, but just as the message was sent, his thoughts suddenly changed, and he withdrew the message.He quickly exited the chat interface with Shen Mingyang, and sent a message to Ying Shuqing, asking him if he would attend the dinner that Shen Mingyang mentioned tonight.

Ying Shuqing quickly replied, sending a simple "Go".

Shu Yan missed Ying Shuqing very much, he sent a bright smiley face on the interface, and then clicked on Shen Mingyang's profile picture, opened the dialog box, edited the withdrawn information again, and agreed to the evening's dinner .

After the last class was over, Shu Yan walked out of the school gate with her bag on her shoulders, and immediately saw Shen Mingyang's Maserati parked by the side of the road.He stepped forward to open the car door, bowed and sat in, and saw Shen Mingyang sitting in the passenger seat, and Ying Shuqing sitting on the other side of the back row.

After Shu Yan got into the car, Shen Mingyang ordered the driver to drive, then turned his head from the front seat and glanced at him, seeing that his eyes were blue, he asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"My friend lost his love, and I was afraid that he would commit suicide, so I stayed with him all night."

The deceitful lies came casually, Shu Yan didn't even frown, Shen Mingyang believed it when he heard it, turned his head back, but let out a sneer.

"The hearts of today's young people are more fragile than glass, and they talk about being crazy about love, but they don't know what love is at all."

When Shen Mingyang's words fell to the ground, Ying Shuqing glanced at him lightly, but did not speak.Shu Yan beside him took off his satchel and placed it between the two of them, blocking Shen Mingyang's sight.

Shu Yan carefully hid her hand behind her bag, and calmly pulled Ying Shuqing's hand hanging on the seat, letting him hide in the dark together, clasping fingers tightly with her.

"Yes, those who don't know how to love are doomed to die alone, and he deserves it."

Shu Yan shook Ying Shuqing's hand and answered Shen Mingyang with a smile.