Liu Heng's back was arched, and the curvature of his back was beautiful and strong. The warm water slapped his back, and the dense heat filled the bathroom.
He took a few breaths and raised his hand to wipe the water from his face. The feeling in his lower body became more and more obvious and uncontrollable. He took a deep breath, put one arm on the tile wall, and slowly moved his other hand down. .
The muscles all over Liu Heng's body were trembling. As he spurted out, the pleasure kept accumulating. His arms on the wall supported all the weight of his body. With his head on the wall, he finally let out a slow breath and relaxed all the tremors. Trembling muscles.
The water from the nozzle slapped on Liu Heng's broad shoulders, and there was a mist in the bathroom. Liu Heng felt that his breath was stuffy, and even after releasing it, it still felt that it was not enough - it was not like this, it should not be like this at all.
Liu Heng straightened up slowly, washed his hair and took a shower. When his hand touched the bottom, he could feel that the area was still hard and would not soften. Liu Heng rubbed it twice randomly and felt much better after washing away the foam all over his body.
There was no exhaust fan in the bathroom, and a faint fishy smell spread in the warm mist. Liu Heng frowned and turned on the exhaust fan while getting a dry towel. As usual, he wrapped a large bath towel around his waist and stood there. Wipe your hair in front of the mirror. The mirror was full of water mist. Liu Heng raised his hand and wiped it, and saw his red eyes in the mirror full of water vapor.
He exhaled through his nose, bent his arms and lowered his head to support himself on the sink. It took him a long time to look up at himself in the mirror.
He stood up straight, wiped his hair slowly with a towel in front of the mirror, and finally smiled mockingly at the person in the mirror - it turns out that some thoughts are beyond your control.
Liu Heng wiped his body, tidied up in the bathroom, opened the door and walked out.
He had no clothes on, and had a large bath towel wrapped around his waist. His hair was uncombed and dripping with water.
He turned off the light and walked out of the bathroom without going back to his room. He turned around and went downstairs. When he passed Dou Sha's room, he looked sideways, his expression serious and calm.
He walked downstairs, did not enter the study, and opened a floor-to-ceiling window on the large balcony. The midnight breeze blew in with cool air, and the hem of the white sunshade curtain swayed in the wind. Liu Heng turned off all the floor lights in the hall and sat on the sofa alone.
He picked up the cigarette case on the coffee table, took out a cigarette and put it to his lips. The lighter clicked in the silence and lit up a light blue ball of light.
Liu Heng crossed his legs and sat alone in the quiet living room at night, smoking silently. The wind blew in from the window sill and diluted the smell of smoke in the room, but it could not dilute the smell in Liu Heng's heart that had been dormant for many days. idea.
He sat quietly alone, occasionally smoking a cigarette, looking out the window, and occasionally playing with a lighter in his hand. He didn't know what time it was, and he didn't want to go back to his room to sleep. He knew that all he had to do now was lie down, and the only thing flashing in his mind was probably one person's face.
From the front and side, with downcast eyes, with raised lips and a slight smile, indifferently...
He thought he would not be able to sleep tonight. He had to think about something thoroughly before the sun rose tomorrow before he could make a decision. This is very important. He is always used to using reason to think about some things, and to control the development of things within a rough range as much as possible, so that he can feel at ease.
Wang Yincheng entered Dou Sha's room, closed the door gently, put the clothes in his hands on a shelf at the door, and walked quietly to the bed.
The floor lamp was on, Dou Sha was lying sideways on the bed with her butt sticking out and her back to the door. The hem of her clothes on her lower back was lifted up, revealing her bare and fleshy little lower back.
The room was quiet, and Wang Yincheng could hear the child snorting and snorting after falling asleep, just like a kitten.
Wang Yincheng slowly walked to the bed and sat down, bent down close to the child, reached out and touched the child's soft hair, and whispered the child's name in the child's ear: "Dou Sha~"
Douzha pouted in her sleep, her eyelashes trembled, her little hand was half clenched into a fist and she raised it and rubbed it on the sheets.
Wang Yincheng's heart softened. He stretched out his hand and slowly lifted one of the child's arms, half-hugged the child and slowly took off the outer coat, revealing a white cotton T-shirt underneath.
Douzha opened her eyes in a daze, half-squinted and saw a face that she liked very much. She pulled her lips and smiled silly. She put her fist on Wang Yincheng's chest and rubbed it. She put her head on his arm and murmured. Said something.
Wang Yincheng didn't hear clearly. He was dragging the child's pants while looking at the child. Douzha glared at his legs twice randomly, looked at the person in front of him while half asleep, and suddenly threw him into Wang Yincheng's arms and rubbed his head against Wang Yincheng's chest.
Wang Yincheng was funny and helpless. He waited until the child had rubbed enough before pulling off his pants and throwing them aside.
The light from the floor lamp was warm yellow and very dark. Wang Yincheng took off Dou Sha's pants, and at a glance he saw that Dou Sha was wearing a pair of pink panties with a cheerful pattern on her butt.
Wang Yincheng broke into a muffled laugh.
Wang Yincheng lay down with Dou Sha in his arms, and lifted the quilt to cover the two of them. Dou Sha's bed was not big, but it was just right for the adults to hold their children.
Douzha curled up in Wang Yincheng's arms, with her head on Wang Yincheng's shoulder. She seemed to be asleep again in a daze, breathing in and out, with her mouth slightly open and drooling.
Wang Yincheng was lying in this small bedroom with his child in his arms. He suddenly felt in a daze. Happiness came very suddenly. Things that he had never dared to hope for suddenly became available. It came so smoothly and it was overwhelming.
A warm floor lamp was lit in the room, which seemed to warm Wang Yincheng's heart. Wang Yincheng closed his eyes, and the corners of his eyes quickly became moist.
Douzha suddenly opened her eyes at this time, her brown-gold eyes shining brightly in the darkness. He raised his neck and kissed Wang Yincheng hard on the cheek, his pink mouth sinking into his cheek.
Wang Yincheng shuddered, closed his eyes and kissed the child heavily on his forehead and head.
Wang Yincheng's sleep is actually very light. He always wakes up in the middle of the night with a dry mouth. It was the same today when he slept with bean paste. He suddenly woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to drink water.
Wang Yinchen originally wanted to endure it, fearing that he would wake up Douzha if he moved, but it was really uncomfortable for him, so he slowly stood up and lifted the quilt.
Wang Yincheng looked around and saw no water glass, so he opened the door and walked out. The floor lamp downstairs had been turned off, and the entire hall was completely dark.
Wang Yincheng closed the door softly, turned around and went downstairs, and suddenly smelled a faint smell of tobacco. He was stunned and stopped at the entrance of the stairs. His pupils adjusted to the darkness of the hall, and then he slowly saw clearly that there was actually a person sitting on the sofa in the hall downstairs.
Liu Heng turned his back to him and sat silently on the sofa.
Liu Heng heard the footsteps, turned his head in the darkness, and said calmly: "Are you awake?"
Wang Yincheng stepped forward: "Is there water?"
Liu Heng: "On the right hand side, on the dining table."
"Thank you." Wang Yincheng didn't even look for the light switch. He walked to the dining table, poured himself a glass of water, and took a big gulp.
Liu Heng looked at Wang Yincheng's figure in the dark. Wang Yincheng turned around and walked to the sofa with a water glass in his hand. He sat down on the sofa next to Liu Heng. Only at a close distance did he realize that Liu Heng was not wearing any clothes. He had a bath towel wrapped around his lower body and was completely naked. Upper body.
There was another moment of silence between the two.
Liu Heng did not smoke. He looked out the window and said, "Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Wang Yincheng: "No." After a pause: "Thank you."
Liu Heng: "You don't have to thank me, I'm just here for the bean paste."
Wang Yincheng: "If you have anything to say, you can say it directly."
Liu Heng turned his head and the two looked at each other in the dark. In fact, neither one could see clearly what the other's eyes meant. Liu Heng knew that Wang Yincheng was very smart. He would never ask for anything without reason, and he knew that only by giving could there be rewards. I understand the position I am in and don’t want to ask for anything more.
Liu Heng sighed inwardly, and suddenly remembered the contract, and Wang Yincheng's calmness and calmness when he signed the contract, as if it was completely expected. Wang Yincheng said that if you have anything to say, you can say it directly. This means that you can mention the price he needs to pay or the requirements he must fulfill.
However, Liu Heng thought to himself, what request can he make now? He had put everything he could think of into the contract, and Wang Yincheng had agreed to it all without any objections. What else could he ask for now
Liu Heng suddenly felt a little flustered, and the various irritability and unexpected emotions he felt when facing Wang Yincheng came again.
"No." Liu Heng finally said: "No."
"No?" Wang Yincheng sat on the sofa with his eyes downcast, holding the water glass in his hand, "But I do." He raised his eyes and looked at Liu Heng in the darkness.
Liu Heng was stunned, and Wang Yincheng said calmly: "I hope that there will never be too much involvement between us. Even if we are involved in some inexplicable relationship, the two of us can maintain the necessary distance."
Wang Yincheng was referring to Zhou Yian. He didn't know the relationship between Zhou Yian and Liu Heng. Although Zhou Yian said he was single, there were very few clean people in the gay circle. The two of them were not lovers and might have had some other relationship.
Wang Yincheng took this aspect very lightly, it was none of his business, and he would not talk or care. There was a gap between him and Liu Heng. The things he and Zhou Yian had back then were nothing more than that, and he wouldn't ask too much about Zhou Yian and Liu Heng's affairs.
He only cares about the bean paste, and saying it in advance is just a precaution. After all, the three of them are in the same city, and they are likely to run into each other in the future. He is now just glad that Liu Heng and Zhou Yian are not a couple. If they were, the relationship would be too complicated.
Wang Yincheng looked at Liu Heng, waiting for Liu Heng's answer. Originally, he thought that what he said should be what Liu Heng wanted. After all, Liu Heng was a businessman, and gains and losses were a question he was accustomed to think about. He thought Liu Heng He has his own circle, and he probably doesn't want to get involved in his life just because they have a child.
However, Liu Heng looked at him and silently uttered two words: "No!"
Wang Yincheng: "..."
"What?" Wang Yincheng was stunned.
Liu Heng glanced at Wang Yincheng in the dark, turned back and continued to look out the window, squinting his eyes, yes, he said no, he felt it was too late to say this now, too late, even with the contract, Liu Heng It seems impossible that the two of them have nothing to do with each other except their children.
The feeling was too obvious, the face that kept appearing in my mind, the expression of his voice, and every word he said. He had absolutely no control.
At this moment, Liu Heng suddenly felt relieved. He finally stopped worrying, had a choice, and made a decision.
He raised his hand to wipe his face in the darkness and said again: "No."
Wang Yincheng looked at Liu Heng: "What do you mean no?"
Liu Heng sat back on the back of the sofa with his arms spread out on the armrests of the sofa. His aura was vaguely oppressive: "No, it means that you have entered my life."
Liu Heng's words were cryptic. Wang Yincheng didn't understand. He thought it was because of himself that he had broken the original harmony of the family and made many things different. Just when he was about to speak, Liu Heng got up and went upstairs.
"sleep early."
Liu Heng didn't explain clearly. He knew that Wang Yincheng still didn't understand what he meant. He thought it didn't matter. He had already made a choice and understood what he should do, what he should give up and what he should hold on to. He won't make it clear to Wang Yincheng before he handles some things.
After Liu Heng returned to the room, he took his mobile phone and sent Zhou Yian a text message [Are you free tomorrow? Let’s have lunch. I have something to tell you. Liu Heng originally just sent a text message, but Zhou Yian on the other end quickly replied, "Okay, I also have something to tell you." ] Liu Heng threw his phone on the table after reading the text message, turned off the light and went to sleep.
The evening was a dramatic turn of events.
Dou Sha and Wang Yincheng met. The father and son recognized each other and slept on the same bed. They were so beautiful that they were filled with pink bubbles.
Liu Heng finally figured out what the faint throbs and expectations in his heart were. He also understood the infinite desire deep in his heart, made a choice, and began to take action.
As for Zhou Yian, after a meeting with Lao Liu, he finally understood everything that happened in the past. He drove back all the way and locked himself in his room to drink.
He was in despair and his soul was trembling. Over and over again in his mind was the scene when Wang Yincheng stood in front of him and said goodbye to him with a faint smile when he went abroad.
He drank glass after glass of red wine, trying to get himself drunk and not feel so miserable. He lay on the ground holding his head, with Lao Liu's angry questions and scoldings heard over and over again in his ears, and his mind automatically played the various hardships and hardships that Wang Yin had to endure after he went abroad.
He was lying on the ground, surrounded by wine bottles. He wanted to get drunk, but found that after drinking one glass after another, his brain became more and more awake.
He bowed and held his head and roared, tears bursting from his eyes, and he murmured - Yin Cheng.
He kept lying on the floor, slowly becoming quiet, with tears flowing down the corners of his eyes. All the feelings were painful, and self-blame could not make him forgive himself. Only Wang Yincheng was going back and forth in his mind.
In the middle of the night, the mobile phone thrown on the floor suddenly flashed twice. Zhou Yian raised his eyes, slowly picked up the mobile phone and took a look. It was a text message from Liu Heng [Are you free tomorrow? Let’s have lunch. I have something to tell you. ] Zhou Yian sat up slowly, his fingers trembling because he was drunk, but he still texted Liu Heng back without hesitation [Okay, I have something to tell you too.]After replying to the text message, he stood up unsteadily, holding on to the wall and walked out of the room. There was no use in blaming himself. He thought that all the mistakes were his, and he should bear all the suffering back then, but someone else shouldered it for him. .
He thought he was a scumbag. He gave up such a beautiful person back then. What could he do to make up for it now? What else can be recalled
He didn't know, but he was going to try.