I took a deep breath and didn't move. I still maintained my standing posture and looked at Chu Yuanjiang quietly for a while. I said, "I won't go out. You have to listen to me about this matter anyway. There is no discussion."
Chu Yuanjiang looked at me with gloomy eyes, but said nothing.
I faced him directly, and then said: "Although Han Dong is dead, he was not the only one present at the scene, I want them to add the crime of intentional injury and spend a few more years in prison. Besides, what is Han Dong?" Something that can save my brother's life for another life?"
"If you can really die like this, why should I worry about you so much? Yuanjiang, let me tell you, this happened. It's not that if you don't tell it, no one will know. If you don't say they are having fun, you They will suffer if they say it. Don't show me any shame now! If you are not willing to die for Han Dong, I will not stop you!"
Chu Yuanjiang was still silent, I frowned and said: "What are you procrastinating for, give me an accurate answer!"
"I didn't want a good death." He looked up at me.
I looked straight at him: "You are a coward!"
After that, I turned around and left, and greeted Lawyer Zhuang in the corridor: "Let's go, I invite you to dinner."
"Why, stop talking?"
"Let's not talk about it."
Back in city B, I devoted myself to work again, almost crazy work took up eighteen hours of my twenty-four hours a day.
But when I was lying on the bed when I was free, I still couldn't help thinking about Chu Yuanjiang.
In fact, I really want to tell him that all I want is for him to survive.
But I dare not, I cannot speak. I'm afraid he thinks I'm pitying him and he's dragging me down, but I really want to help him.
Chasing out the chaotic thoughts in my brain, I could only quietly wait for his news.
In contrast to my bleak current situation, the company is getting better and better, and several new types of machinery have received a large number of orders. It seems that this year is more than enough to complete Lin Ye's plan. The only remaining voices in the company who were dissatisfied with my airborne airborne were all dissipated and indifferent under the huge profit increase.
I also found time to meet with Lin Ye, he is more and more serious now, even if he is drunk, he will no longer go crazy for no reason, but after he is full + full, he will lie on the bed in a daze with a cigarette in his mouth .
I pass him the lemonade.
He glanced at me and drank the water.
The matter between me and him, if there is a first time, there will be a second time. I thought about some things, and I was not as rigid as before.
When he first entered the room, he smelled of alcohol all over his body, his eyes were black and blue, and he was exhausted.
It was he who called to ask me to come out. I pushed everything away and showed up in front of him with a straight face.
But he didn't seem to be very clear-headed. He hung on me as soon as he entered the door, and murmured in my ear: "I miss you."
I smelled the alcohol on his body, and pressed him on the bed to kiss without hesitation, but he shook his head indiscriminately: "Dirty."
I ignored him, and continued to open his lips and tongue, which was full of wine and vegetables.
But he pushed me away and turned his head and said, "I went to a social event just now, I want to take a shower!"
So I hugged him into the bathtub, filled the hot water and squatted beside him to wipe him off. His eyes were a little misty under the mist, so misty and unreal. I put the shampoo on his hair and gently Gently massaged him, he opened his eyes and sighed: "It's comfortable..."
Through foam, I pressed the acupuncture points on his head.
"Your clothes are soaked." He said lazily.
"fine."
"Take it off, let's wash together."
I nodded, and pulled myself out cleanly, and went back to the original place to help him wash his hair.
Rinse, and apply conditioner. I started to apply body lotion on him, and when my hand reached between his buttocks, he grabbed my hand: "What are you doing?"
I smiled: "What are you talking about?"
He slightly pursed his lips and let go of his hand, but I just stroked his inner thigh, and then took his feet out to wash. He leaned on the edge of the bathtub, crossed his legs and squinted at me. After wiping him, I put on the shower gel myself, and then pulled him up: "Flush."
Reluctantly, he stepped out of the bathtub and stood crookedly: "You are really honest today."
I didn't say anything, just pressed him against the wall, and pointed the shower head at him from the beginning to the end. He propped his arms on the wall, squinting his eyes to enjoy it, like a lazy cat. Paste it up and wash his ass.
He smiled: "What are you doing there?"
I opened his butt, and it was slightly opened, like a small mouth. I rushed all the water there, and he shook his shoulders and laughed: "itch."
Only then did I put my things against the entrance, he seemed to be unresponsive and looked back at me, but I supported his waist and pushed myself in slowly. Unexpectedly, it was very slippery inside. If you try hard, you will not get into the root.
"You..." He took a breath, but didn't resist much.
I pressed him against the wall and started to fuck.
This time is different from the first time. That time I planned it carefully, but this time it happened naturally.
It was as if something was suffocating in my body. I was anxious, bored, and a little disgusted, so I had to find someone to vent.
But facing others, I just feel empty and not interested.
As if my brother was not out of danger, I was just as guilty as I was looking for flowers and asking willows regardless of business.
Only him, only he made me desire to be ravaged.
Hands reached out in front of him to hold his, and he immediately moaned and groaned under the pinching back and forth, and the whole bathroom was filled with the sound of physical beating.
I did it twice in the bathroom, and the last time he went limp and almost slipped. I scooped him up, fitted him with his legs around my waist, carried him out, and threw him on the bed.
I pound hard, never seeming to have enough, with a vengeful thrill.
Seeing him wailing with his face flushed, he didn't know if he was drunk or if he really had fun.
I turned him over and over and fucked him many times until nothing came out of his front.