Scrap iron abo

The affection played by Liang Yici turned into powder in front of the ambiguous words in Gossip Weekly.

Under the dim light, his back stiffened into a stubborn sword, his English-style face was cut into obscurity by the boundary line between light and dark, his eyes fell into a deep pool, and even the rippling ripples were fleeting.

It wasn't until Chu Yan's sneer broke the silence that Liang Yici let out a foul breath.

The hill gathered between his eyebrows has not yet collapsed, he hesitated and softly called "悕悕".

"Don't talk to me like that." He moved his fingers, his voice contained three parts of reproach and seven parts of grievance, and it trembled even more than a cello in Chu's ears.

Chu Yan inevitably resonated with frustration.

"Did I say something wrong?" Chu Yan tilted his head and rubbed his ears a few times, staring at the dusty wool carpet with his eyebrows closed, and asked back.

"You don't know me very well at this stage, and your guesses are easy to be one-sided." Liang Yici adjusted his sitting posture and looked at him with a good temper. "But it's too hasty to deny my feelings just because of a newspaper."

"Naturally, you can't trust all the gossip newspapers." Chu Yi avoided his gaze, scratched the bed sheet lightly with his fingertips, and replied mistyly, "But Professor Liang, your credibility is temporarily worse than that of entertainment reporters."

"It's okay." Liang Yici was not angry, leaned forward, and answered patiently, "I can wait."

Chu Yan suddenly noticed that when Liang Yici spoke, the ending sound was always light, so most of the time he couldn't get serious, and every word and every word seemed to be flirting without distraction.

"..." Chu Yan opened his mouth, wanting him to "stop acting".

But once he met those rare emerald eyes, the lingering retort came to his lips, and he swallowed it back.

If we say that the romantic words that come out of our mouths are not lethal enough to make Chu Yu stunned.

Then Chu Yu's palpitations at the moment probably came from Liang Yici's pupils that would change color with the light.

In order to exaggerate Liang Yici's captivating charm, the newspapers and periodicals blow up the face of this playboy so that there is nothing in the sky.If Chu Yan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought the text was exaggerated, and the heart-pounding photo was just a routine operation of the cameraman after finding the right angle.

Some time ago, Chu Yu was trying to find out the escape purpose of the "Alpha fugitive", so naturally he would not allow himself to concentrate too long on the description of Liang Yici's appearance.

But one passage was still fresh in his memory.

The reporter said that Liang Yici's pupils were sea blue in the sun and emerald in the dark.

When people meet him when the light is good, they can't help but step forward and dive into the sea.It is not until the chest cavity is completely swollen that the clear jewels can be seen from a distance when it is covered with moonlight.

With the progress of the times, the so-called national boundaries on the ancient earth have long been blurred, and everyone is more or less mixed.But precisely because of the messy mating/mating and the huge surprises in the populations of various countries, many bloodlines have been diluted.

Liang Yici's appearance is a typical Nordic mixed blood. Chu Yi consulted the history of the ancient earth and guessed that he probably has Finnish ancestry.According to the rumors, Finns have always been afraid of socializing, but I don't know how Liang Yici developed an amorous temperament.

The target audience of bedroom lighting is children, and the brightness and darkness will be within a small range, fluctuating with the sound level.

Liang Yici's voice was kept low, and Chu Yu didn't have much to say, so the light was always in the dim range.

Chu Yan straightened his body, withdrew his numb arms, secretly squinted at those emerald eyes, and felt that Liang Yici was as quiet as a mine where four seasons were buried.As a result, Chu Yu was hot for a while, cold for a while, and fell into the spring when the cherry blossoms were in full bloom.

"According to the period of stay stipulated by the government," Chu Yan turned his head away and said forcefully, "I'm afraid you don't have many opportunities to cheat my trust."

Liang Yici did not refute the word "cheat", and said with a smile, "That's why I took off the anklet."

"..." It was the first time that Chu Yan saw someone talking frankly about deviant things, so he had no choice but to keep quiet.

Liang Yici seemed to be quite satisfied that he choked Chu Yu with a word, and raised the corners of his lips in a good mood. The so-called grievances and affection before were all gone.

traced.

He raised his smooth arms and put the crumpled gossip magazine into the trash can in the corner.

With a bang, the trash can trembled and overturned, rolling out a ball of paper, an ampoule, and a syringe.

Chu Yan's eyes were long and narrow, and he looked on coldly like a cat, allowing the intruders to mess around.Until the ampoule was caught off guard and rolled out, for a moment, his temples throbbed, and his right hand, which was supporting his chin, slowly fell down.

Before he opened his mouth to stop him, he saw Liang Yici leaned over/body, and the white shirt bent into a casual fold at the waist, and soon straightened it out again.

"This is..." Liang Yici asked in a low voice, and leaned over to take a serious sniff, "Your gland extract?"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips, and pointedly glanced at Chu Yu's bare neck, showing an expression of nostalgia.Chu Yan didn't expect that the other party would be so shameless, and gradually showed coffin face.

"Professor Liang doesn't mind getting his hands dirty." Chu Yan said bluntly, "Are you planning to go to the Environmental Protection Bureau recently?"

Liang Yici doesn't mind being called a "scavenger" by beating around the bush.

He lowered his head and smiled, pulled a wet towel to wipe the discarded ampoule, stuffed it into his breast pocket, and patted it like a baby: "Well, you say yes."

Chu Yan had nothing to do with him, he pursed his lips and didn't speak again, at least he restrained the urge to go forward to grab the trash.

The pheromones floating in the air induced dryness, and the thin quilt on the legs was warm, causing the lower abdomen to be damp with sweat.

He closed his fingers slightly, grabbed the quilt out of the messy arch, and then tore it aside.

While Chu Yan was concentrating on holding his breath to resist the soreness of his glands, Liang Yici leaned over to lift up the trash can, and put the rest of the waste into it with his clean knuckles.

Pointing to a stain on the edge of the wool blanket, he asked, "Do you have a robot vacuum at home?"

"No." Chu Yan frowned slightly, looking at the messy white carpet, thinking about throwing it away and buying a new one later.

He replied subconsciously: "There are not many high-end goods in the old district, and the one in the office was bought with public funds."

"I have a sweeping robot at home." Liang Yici remembered something, his brows and eyes were so gentle that he smiled, "Although it's a bit stupid, you like it."

Chu Yan didn't like to hear him talk about things he didn't remember, so he replied vaguely.

"Then let's not talk about anything else." Liang Yici was pulling a wet tissue paper and slowly wiping his knuckles. Sensing his absent-mindedness, he pointed to his breast pocket and asked, "What on earth is this?"

"...Professor Liang is too much in control." Chu Yan refused to respond.

"Such a temper." Liang Yici sighed as he stood on top of the trash can, steadily throwing away the tissue.

Chu Yan didn't want to talk anymore, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

He didn't understand how Liang Yici managed to judge all tense situations as petty temper tantrums between lovers.

Can't communicate normally at all.

After a sluggish silence, the sound of footsteps approached, and before Chu Yu could recover, the side of the bed sank slightly.Their shoulders were pressed against each other, and the warmth came from the rubbing cloth, which made Chu Yu even more uncomfortable.

He froze with his toes lightly tapping on the carpet, and quietly moved to the right.

"The equipment in the old area is poor, and it must be impossible to do extraction experiments in a completely sterile environment." Liang Yici's tone softened a lot, "Hey, let me check."

Before Chu Yu could respond, Liang Yici decisively pressed his shoulders and leaned his head closer.Liang Yici's hair is soft, with long silver tails, and when he brushes his ears, he looks like a harmless domestic pet.

Chu Yan didn't react at first, but when the tall bridge of his nose rubbed against the side of his neck, the blue blood vessels under his skin seemed to be thrown into a burning stove, scalding the glands and blood throbbing together.

"Don't move." Liang Yici grabbed his hand, slightly cold fingertips rubbed against the tiny needle holes on the gland, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

At any rate, Chu Yan had also prepared a good disguise to confront the government army head-on, so he would not be afraid of pain because of a simple injection.But I don't know if Liang Yici's pressing is not important, or his tone is too serious

Pain, Chu Yu's skin actually felt sore and bone marrow tingling.

"It doesn't hurt." Chu Yan suppressed his breath and said, "Please let me go."

Liang Yici was naturally disobedient.Not only that, he also opened his lips to blow cool air, and asked Chu Yan while blowing, "Does it still hurt?"

This reminded Chu Yu of those pediatricians who coaxed the children to "stop the pain".

Liang Yici asked in a breathy tone, "Why are you collecting the extracts?"

The glandular skin is too sensitive, and soon, Chu Yu's scalp became numb, his heartbeat was out of order, and his pulse was so fast that even Liang Yici, who was holding his wrist, could feel it.

He really couldn't bear the constant disturbance, so he had to close his eyes, flicking his eyelashes and making up nonsense: "The medical industry in the old area is underdeveloped, and there are not enough samples to study new inhibitors."

"Oh, is that so?" Liang Yici didn't seem to realize that it was a lie, and chuckled with satisfaction.

Chu Yan let go of his hand, and was about to slip away as if he had received an amnesty, but Liang Yici pressed his lips to the skin around the pinhole.

The lips were moist and soft, and Chu Yan couldn't help but recall the kiss not long ago, and the action was delayed for a moment.

"It's still so sweet," Liang Yici let go of him, and asked calmly, "Did the inhibitor fail?"

"...It is the great charm of the Great Love Sage." Chu Yi came back to his senses, and pushed the other party with his elbow, Liang Yici actually sat far away like a real gentleman, and brushed his head and dusted the hem of his clothes.

Chu Yan looked at Junyi Chuchen's face from the corner of his eye, swayed his legs, and touched the cold metal surface of the smart phone under the bed with his heels, thinking about the opportunity to contact Cui Mian and the others.

After thinking about it, Liang Yici didn't speak up yet, and concentrated on being a silent sculpture.

Chu Yan thought in a daze: If Liang Yici had made up his mind to use beauty tricks, he shouldn't have said so much.

After all, when Chu Yan and him sit together, and their respective pheromone flavors are intertwined, they always fall into the gap between dream and reality, unable to distinguish between virtual and real.

But this process won't be too long, once Liang Yici strikes up a conversation with him in an unserious tone, making him ambiguous, he will suddenly wake up.

Chu Yan curled his knuckles and scratched the void.The wrist that Liang Yici had held tightly just now had cooled down, and a ray of light penetrated through the crack of the door, and the whole day was about to be exhausted.

He recalled the newspapers stuffed into the trash can, and guessed that he was the most unknown of all Liang Yici's scandals.

The news in the old district is still blocked, and the position of district chief is also well-known in the media circles of the new district.It is said that the reporters there dared to break the news, but no one associated the name Chu Yu with the romantic and affectionate Professor Liang.

The liking and cherishing that Liang Yici keeps saying is a lie wider than the artificial starry sky in the new district.

How precious are the stars.If it wasn't forced by profit, how could Chu Yuhe De have this brilliant deception.

Chu Yan estimated the time, poked the paging button protruding from the edge of the bed with his numb fingers, and suddenly said, "Isn't it so boring to be passionate?"

"En?" Liang Yici didn't expect him to speak up, and turned his head in surprise.

"Of course, you may not have the opportunity to taste this feeling." Chu Yu said to himself, "People like me with incomplete memories hate to face the past. If you don't respond, you will appear indifferent and too warm It is also easy to be deceived, and if you think too much, you will become self-indulgent."

Liang Yici frowned gradually: "You..."

"If you want to stay in the old area, hide from the people sent by the national government to search, just don't show up in front of me. There is no need to be ambiguous with me." Chu Yan rubbed his face and interrupted, "My friend at this stage I am quite satisfied with life and life, and I don’t want to be entangled in the past.”

"...Do you think I'm lying to you?" Liang Yici was slightly annoyed.

"I suggest you look at your eyes." Chu Yan straightened his collar, tore off the trouser legs that were accidentally rolled up, and said in a low voice, "When you laugh inside, it's a bit colder than with a blank face."