On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Chapter 19: damn it

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Xi Nian didn't speak. He was drugged by Jiang Lun yesterday. Under the chaos, he didn't even know what he had done, but now his thoughts have converged, naturally he remembered everything, and his face was difficult to understand, which was really not good.

Luckily, Lu Xingzhe was still reminding deliberately: "You forgot, yesterday you held my hand and didn't let me go, and pressed me against the wall..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Xi Nian's deep voice: "Enough."

Lu Xingzhe raised his eyebrows and met his icy eyes. He seemed to see some kind of disgust from inside. He paused, and then smiled slowly: "Regret? Regret is useless, we both should do everything that we shouldn't do. Done."

His slender neck was covered with light-colored red marks, which silently showed how intense the battle last night was, and his collar almost couldn't hide it.

Xi Nian asked, "What do you want?"

"not so good."

After Lu Xingzhe said this, he turned around and left. There was no imaginary threat or difficulty, only a mess on the bed. Seeing that his walking posture was unnatural, Xi Nian silently frowned, then got out of bed and picked up his clothes and hurriedly put them on.

The system did not know how long it had been watching, but quietly appeared, the blue light on his body more than doubled than usual, flickering and flickering: [Are you going to chase him back?]

Xi Nian looked at it expressionlessly, and then asked, "Why should I chase him back?"

The system's body turned red: [Because... because of yours... ]

Xi Nian's mood suddenly became a little irritable, the kind of unreasonable: "Why, your Interstellar rules have to chase people back after you fall asleep?"

System: [… This is not true]

Xi Nian said, "Then don't ask so many whys."

System: [But you asked a lot yesterday]

Xi Nian's clothes were only half worn, and when he heard the words, he stopped suddenly. He seemed to have been stabbed by someone in an unspeakable secret mind. Clean clothes, went straight to the bathroom.

The hot water from the shower head is poured over the head, which is easy to remind people of a certain body temperature. Xi Nian tucked his black hair back to the back of his head. Through the coldness of man's bones.

In short, this is not a warm enough person.

Xi Nian closed his eyes, because of the drunkenness yesterday, the memories of the previous life that he didn't want to touch poured out like a flood that opened the gate. He remembered that Lu Xingzhe threatened him, he remembered that Lu Xingzhe had ruined his reputation, but before he died, he And only Lu Xingzhe was with him...

Why come

Since he has already chosen to take revenge on him, why did he come

Perhaps because it was the last scene before his death, Xi Nian had a deep memory. The feeling of emptiness and loneliness from standing on a high place filled his body in an instant. He thought about how he grabbed Lu Xingzhe's shoulder yesterday and wouldn't let him leave. Silently opened his eyes.

Lu Xingzhe, Lu Xingzhe...

They have done bad things together, ascended to the altar together, and finally fell into hell together.

This kind of bond is far deeper than Xi Nian imagined. He can't tell a few words, and he can't tell the whole life. His reason is forcibly forgetting this person, but his body still remembers him.

"… "

Xi Nian slowly calmed down, and then turned off the shower. The system has been paying close attention to his movements: [What are you going to do?]

Xi Nian thought to himself what he could do: "Wait for the news."

He thought that Lu Xingzhe would use this as a threat to threaten, but in fact the other party walked neatly and neatly, which seemed not to be uncommon at all. Xi Nian felt that this was not like his style at all, so he could only wait and see.

Or maybe he needs time to think about something.

It has been raining for a few days, and not long after Lu Xingzhe got home, it started to rain outside. He didn't care, he sat on the sofa without moving for a long time, his skin was pale, and his clothes were loose, showing a sickly thinness for no reason.

Somewhere behind him was still uncomfortable. When he was accidentally involved, a layer of sweat broke out on his back. Lu Xingzhe didn't know what to do, so he could only stagger into the bathroom to take a shower, and then tidy up by himself.

The water vapor permeated the airtight space, and even the mirror was covered with a layer of white mist. He wiped out a clear spot, facing his shoulders impartially, where there was a shallow tooth mark, interlaced with blue and purple, it was fine. Imagine how Xi Nian repeatedly rubbed and kissed in this place yesterday.

But when he woke up, he was cold and disgusted.

This is Lu Xingzhe's first time.

Facing the mirror, he rubbed his broken and swollen lower lip with his fingertips. At the time of the kiss, he was ambiguous and hot, and he didn't feel anything, but when he woke up, he was happy overnight, and all that was left was pain.

Lu Xingzhe always smiled when he was facing Xi Nian, but he didn't smile much when he was alone. He walked out of the bathroom, his ink-colored hair still dripping with water, and sat lazily in front of the computer, wanting to process yesterday's photos, but suddenly remembered that because he met Xi Nian temporarily, he didn't have time to take anything.

Another single business was successful.

"… "

After being silent for a long time, Lu Xingzhe irritably broke out a foul language: "Fuck."