Lying on his side on the collapsed bed, Su Qingbai couldn't help crying when he remembered what happened that night.
That day, the man pulled him into the alley, hugged him tightly, and rubbed on him impatiently.
Su Qingbai, who had drunk too much wine, had weak legs, but the man was still rubbing against him, and Su Qingbai couldn't stand still.
Su Qingbai didn't stand still, and hurriedly put his arms around the man's neck, trying to use his strength to stand still.
Then, Su Qingbai will never forget the man's eyes that instantly brightened, and then... Su Qingbai will be unlucky.
Afterwards, Su Qingbai reckoned that the man probably thought he was throwing himself into his arms.
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After a ridiculous night in the alleyway, it has been the third day since Su Qingbai woke up again. He and that man, with their butts blooming, were in a small inn in the capital.
That night, after being pulled into the alley, the man tormented him in the deserted alley, almost killing him. This is not over yet, before dawn, the man brought himself back to the inn. After lying down for two days, the wounds that the man had tormented on his body began to heal.
That person seemed to have offended some enemy, and he didn't go out much in those few days, but he didn't stay for too long, and soon he left. Su Qingbai felt that it was probably because the enemy came to the door.
Then, Su Qingbai's overly indulgent face twisted, and after the bastard said something while he was half asleep and half awake when he left (Su Qingbai couldn't remember the content.), he pressed him on the bed again, and then Leaving a broken jade button, he slapped his ass and left, leaving him to recuperate in bed for a whole day before returning home.
Butt still hurts.
If that person appeared in front of him now, he really couldn't help but kill that person.
He remembered that man's face clearly, it was beautiful, it was the kind of face that he would blush when he saw it on the street.
But what I didn't expect was that the man looked like a dog, but he didn't do anything.
But they probably won't see each other again.
He will go back to his hometown with his father in a few days, and he probably won't have the chance to go back to the capital again, even more hopeless for revenge.
Su Qingbai comforted himself not without regret, as if he had been bitten by a dog.
Seeing the jade clasp beside the pillow, Su Qingbai felt even more aggrieved, grabbed the jade clasp and was about to throw it to the ground, raised his hand in the air, and stopped again.
He felt astringent, he usually spent much more money than this when he went to listen to a song. But that bastard, after a happy night, only left him a small jade button.
The more he thought about it, the more pitiful Su Qingbai felt.
I felt sorry for myself for a while, but Su Qingbai fell asleep because he was tired.
Different from Su Qingbai who was idle and flustered, everyone in the Su family was busy packing up their things, and they wanted to move out of the prime minister's mansion before the limited date.
Before Su Qingbai went to bed, the family was busy packing things, and when he woke up, the family was still busy.
In the past few days, the Su family is in troubled times, both internally and externally, there are a lot of things to be resolved, usually Su Qingbai doesn't care much about family affairs, especially when he is not feeling well.
After coming back that day, Su Qingbai has been lying on the bed, but no one noticed, but, thinking about it, Su Qingbai is a spoiled dandy, he usually goes out to fool around, and his family can't see him even if they want to see him. Therefore, it is normal for the Su family not to discover Su Qingbai's abnormality.
Su Qingbai covered his head with a quilt, and his eyes were a little sad. In this family, his sense of presence is not weak, and only his mother can still think of him.
However, all of this was done by himself, no wonder others.
Laughing at himself, Su Qingbai fell asleep again amidst the busy sounds of his family.
When he woke up again, Su Qingbai could no longer hear the busy voice of his family, he yawned, his stomach growled, he didn't continue to sleep, and got up.
Su Qingbai's father, Su Lingchuan, was a prime minister. At that time, although the Su family couldn't say how beautiful it was, at least everything in the house was cleaned up by his mother in an elegant and chic way.
Su Qingbai opened the door, how could this desolate little courtyard be the home he lived in for sixteen years
The once bustling home has become so desolate, even though he accepted the fact that their Su family has declined, Su Qingbai still feels very uncomfortable. This is the home he has lived in for sixteen years.
After being stunned for a moment, suddenly, he dullly realized that he seemed to be the only one left in the whole yard.
Along the way, no one, no one everywhere.
He knew that the servants must have left, but what about the parents and brothers
Did they all leave and forget about him
Su Qingbai walked around in the yard, but no one came.
He guessed it must be what he thought.
His father said that when his mother was pregnant with him, his sister-in-law had already given birth to his nephew. His mother felt that her grandson was older than her son, so she was embarrassed, and she didn't plan to give birth to him at that time.
He was superfluous. When he grew up, he was not as good at reading as his nephew. After being taught many times by his father, he let himself go. He was proficient in drinking, fighting and gambling since he was a child.
Children like him are the most unloved.
Su Qingbai felt desperate and sat down on the ground. He can't do anything, and his parents always want to beat him every time they catch him, so he is even more afraid to go home, and his relationship with his family is even more indifferent.
His parents must have thought he was cumbersome and useless, so they left him and went back to their hometown.
Looking at the empty yard, Su Qingbai felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and tears fell down.
"Qingbai, what's the matter with you?" Just as Su Qingbai was crying, a female voice came.
Su Qingbai immediately stopped crying, looked at the person in front of him, his eyes widened in disbelief, and then threw himself into the other person's arms, "Mother~~"
Mrs. Su patted the back of the youngest son in her arms, and said softly: "What's the matter? Qingbai?"
Only then did Su Qingbai raise his head from his mother's arms, "Mother, didn't you go back to your hometown?"
Before Mrs. Su could answer, a voice that Su Qingbai had been afraid of since he was a child came, "You bastard, what are you thinking about all day long?"
Su Lingchuan couldn't help but smile wryly, and felt that it was really embarrassing, so he scolded him. Although he was usually stricter with his ineffective youngest son, and hated iron for being weak, he still wouldn't leave him alone.
Hearing this, Su Qingbai blushed, knowing that he was thinking too much, before he found a step to go down, he heard his father say: "Why don't you get dressed when you come out? Get out and get dressed."
Seeing her son running away, Mrs. Su couldn't help complaining, "I know how to beat the child all day long, look at how frightened I am now?"
Su Lingchuan stared at her with wide eyes, "A loving mother is a failure." Then he walked straight to the backyard.