Uncle Cheng had been watching for a long time, and he saw this little girl sell bags of good grade A oranges at a bargain price. Puzzled.
Song Mingxue obviously didn't expect another person to pop up. She was stunned for a moment, then reacted, pointed to the car behind her and explained, "Well, I'll help my friend take a look at the stall..."
With such a big carload of oranges, it doesn't seem very good to throw it away. What if it's stolen, Song Mingxue feels a little tricky, so Mr. Shen should bring someone, at least leave a bodyguard to take care of the stall.
#her goddamn sense of responsibility#
Uncle Cheng glanced at her suspiciously: "Friend? Which friend?"
Song Mingxue stammered: "Sheng... Shengchuan..."
Uncle Cheng suddenly realized, and said, "I'm Chuanzi's uncle, what about Chuanzi's people?"
Song Mingxue's brain crashed when she heard the words, and she reluctantly made up a reason: "Sheng Chuan... Sheng Chuan has a friend who was ill and was hospitalized, so... So he went to the hospital to take care of him... "
Uncle Cheng scratched his hair when he heard the words, looking a little distressed: "Then did he say when he will be back?"
Song Mingxue thought to herself that it was hanging, maybe a year or two, maybe ten or eight years, she couldn't tell, and said in an uncertain tone: "Maybe... I'll be back in two days..."
Uncle Cheng thought that he was still waiting for Sheng Chuan to come up with an idea, why did he leave, and while letting the workers behind him step forward to help unload the goods, he said: "Then if you see Chuanzi, tell him, I will first I went back to pick the fruit, a customer just wanted to order, I have to go back to my hometown first, and you let him go back by himself."
Song Mingxue nodded in agreement when she heard the words, reacted, and hurriedly handed him the money in her hand: "Uncle, this is the money for selling oranges just now, that... I have something else to do, so I'll go first."
After speaking, without waiting for Uncle Cheng's reaction, he quickly opened the door to get in the car, stepped on the accelerator and left directly.
The twilight is gradually sinking, and the sky is full of clouds outside, pouring down a large swathe of gorgeous orange, and there are many high-rise buildings. From a distance, it looks like an old retro painting.
Sheng Chuan's eyes were blindfolded, he lost his vision, and his hearing became sharper. The black cloth made his complexion very fair. He tilted his head slightly, and could vaguely feel the slight breathing sound coming from the top of his head. It is calm: "Don't you release me?"
Saying that, he moved his bound hand.
The man stood above Shengchuan's head, looking down at him, the afterglow of the sunset poured in, and seemed to automatically avoid his tall figure, leaving only a shadow, and asked with a smile that was not a smile: "Untie you, and then Well, how do you want to run this time?"
If Sheng Chuan could see it now, he would find that the depression has changed a lot. The simple young master in the past can no longer find a shadow. As the rumors said, his happiness and anger are invisible, and he has a kind of vigorous momentum.
He carried the heavy burden of Shen shi on his shoulders, and he had to grow up after all.
Sheng Chuan said, "If I wanted to run, I wouldn't go into the city."
If he stayed in his hometown, nothing would happen, and Shen Yu would never take him away in front of Sheng's father and mother. When Sheng Chuan took the initiative to enter the city, he had already guessed that there would be today's event. out.
He wasn't going to run.
Shen Yu just came back from the company, the black shirt sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, this dull color made his skin a bit abnormally pale, looking a little morbid, hearing the words quietly pinched Sheng Chuan's chin , and then slowly tightened his fingertips: "Do you think I still believe you?"
The current depression, in a high position, but also betrayed and separated, it is difficult to trust anyone.
Sheng Chuan is good at reading people's hearts. Although he can't see the other person's face clearly, he can still feel a bit of coolness in his tone. It is false to say that it is not touched, because he still remembers Shen Yu's high-spiritedness in his mind. Juvenile pride.
Sheng Chuan tilted his head unconsciously, trying to avoid the hand that was holding his chin, but I don't know if they were too close, and his head was slightly raised, and unexpectedly touched the gloomy chin, almost rubbing his lips, and that's it. Pause.
Time stopped for a moment.
Sheng Chuan maintained that posture, didn't move, he lowered his eyes slowly, his dark pupils stared at him, and didn't move.
Sheng Chuan held his breath unconsciously. For some reason, a string in his mind called rationality suddenly snapped silently. He moved up slowly, and then accurately kissed his dull and somewhat dry lips, and pursed lightly. a moment.
The other party did not hide, motionless, through the black blindfold, it was difficult to see his emotions.
Sheng Chuanjing waited for three seconds before gently prying open the gloomy teeth, and then intruding in a little bit, from being unfamiliar to becoming familiar, but it only took a few seconds before and after. He got up from the chair and took a step forward quietly, the soft touch of the carpet under his feet, and the position of the chair, he could already guess whose room it was, and the layout plan was quietly in his mind. emerge.
Sheng Chuan pushed Shen Yu to the corner step by step, until the latter had no way to retreat, and he had no way to advance, so he focused all his attention on this kiss, licking and teasing back and forth between his lips and tongue, feeling the other side. Because of the thin air, he began to wheeze gradually, and his body temperature gradually increased.
Sheng Chuan slowly stopped, he pressed close to the gloomy ear, pressed against each other tightly, his gentle voice was covered with a hoarseness of lust, and said in a low voice: "Untie my hand... "
he wants to hug him...
Sheng Chuan didn't like the feeling of his hands being bound, his eyes were covered with a dark layer of black cloth, but his skin was fair and clean, with a mixture of coldness and warmth, an indescribable contradiction.
After he said this, he stopped moving and waited for the other party's reply.
Shen Yu was pushed against the wall by him, his neat hair slipped quietly, his lips were an unnatural red, which contrasted with his pale complexion. Hearing this, he looked at Sheng Chuan with unclear emotions, squinting his eyes, as if he was thinking about it. what.
"… "
Sheng Chuan didn't wait long, when he felt a hand wrap around behind him, and undid the rope rustlingly, he broke free, and then silently rubbed his wrist under Shen Yu's staring gaze.
Sheng Chuan didn't untie the cloth on his eyes. Maybe darkness can be a cover at some point, so people don't have to worry about it so much. I didn't say anything, just continued what I didn't do.
Sheng Chuan's slender fingertips hooked the gloomy tie, and unbuttoned his clothes along the way. When the two were close to each other, he only felt that the other party seemed to lose weight again. distinct.
They haven't been like this for a long time, Shen Yu closed his eyes and raised his head, his face turned pale with pain, his fragile Adam's apple was exposed to the air, rolling up and down, but Sheng Chuan couldn't see it, and he wouldn't cry in pain like before, his back was tight Against the cold wall, the pure black shirt was loosely worn on the body, making the body thinner and paler.
Sheng Chuan sensed something faintly, kissed his lips again, and patiently comforted him until Shen Yu's body was no longer stiff, then he hugged him horizontally, and then walked to the bedside.
In the late autumn, the pillows and bedding exposed to the air were covered with a layer of coolness, but soon they were contaminated with body temperature. Sheng Chuan kissed the gloomy eyebrows carefully, and after a while, suddenly said a word: "You have lost weight. "
Shen Yu's eyes were lying under him, the ends of his eyes were slightly red due to the irritation. Hearing the words, he closed his eyes and didn't speak. He just slowly covered his eyelids with the back of his hands, although Sheng Chuan didn't look at him at all. not see him.
Sheng Chuan kissed his lips up and pulled his hand down quietly. When the kiss reached the corner of his eyes, the tip of his tongue tasted a little sour liquid, and his five fingers slowly shuttled between Shen Yu's hair, inexplicably aware of his inner emotions. , whispered a long-lost name: "Ayu..."
Ayu.
These two words made Shen Yu's body tremble. He didn't know why, but suddenly turned his head to avoid Sheng Chuan's kiss, and reached out his hand to push him away, but Sheng Chuan was unusually tough at this time and grabbed his hand tightly.
The chest of the person below him was ups and downs, as if he was trying to suppress something, his neck was full of blue veins, and he could not control his waist, which seemed very painful. Sheng Chuan held him tightly in his arms, but his shoulders touched him. A piece of slightly cold liquid, the movement was imperceptibly paused.
"… "
Sheng Chuan seemed to realize something, and finally raised his hand slowly and took off the black cloth on his eyes. His eyes suddenly touched the sky, and he was a little uncomfortable. He squinted uncontrollably, and then looked at depressed.
The other party is no longer what he remembered, like a sharp sword unsheathed, with sharpness everywhere, but with a lingering gloomy morbid state. At this time, it seems that he remembered some pain he didn't want to touch. Memories, uncontrollably curled up into a ball, with red eyes, like someone who fell into the water was about to drown in the wild.
His illness is still not getting better, and he has become what he is today, but it is all calculated by the people he cares about the most...
No one is selfish, and the world will be punished. Sheng Chuan never felt that he did something wrong before, but now it seems that an invisible hand is tightly grasping his heart, and then gradually smashes it into mud, feeling a rare sting.
Sheng Chuan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to brush away the cold sweat-soaked hair in front of Shen Yu's forehead, and then kissed the tears that fell from the other person's eyes in turn. The voice said three words: "I'm sorry..."
sorry…
In the end, Sheng Chuan still said the words that he once thought useless, and it was not uncommon for him to be depressed. It was many years late, and it was a lifetime late.
The three words slowly fell, and then disappeared between their touching lips and teeth. Sheng Chuan straightened his gloomy and curled figure little by little, locked him tightly in his arms, and heard the other's voice being shattered and hoarse. , crying and trembling with red eyes, kissing more and more fierce.
The sun gradually went down, the vision in the room gradually darkened, the veil curtains fluttered, and a semi-transparent shadow was drawn on the bright floor, and the ups and downs of the bed could be faintly glimpsed.
Shen Yu seemed to be exhausted, with half-dry tears still in the corners of his eyes. He was sluggish and lay motionless on the bed. It was not until Sheng Chuan got up from the bed that he reacted quickly and grabbed his hand, his eyes were sensitive and sharp. Nerve: "Where are you going?"
Sheng Chuan was stunned when he heard the words, looked at him subconsciously, didn't speak, just followed Shen Yu's hand that held him, pulled him into his arms, and walked into the bathroom.
The round bath is big enough to accommodate two people. When the heat rises, it seems to have washed away all the exhaustion. Sheng Chuan pressed the depression to the edge of the bath and kissed the back of his head once: "... I said, don't go. ."
Shen Yu didn't speak when he heard the words, but just stared at him. His dark pupils made it difficult to see his emotions. Obviously he didn't believe it. Sheng Chuan slowly clasped his hand in the water, as if he was thinking about something. He asked aloud, "Why do you want to send money to my family?"
If Sheng Chuan was depressed, he would never give up so easily when he knew the truth. It would be good not to kill the liar, so why would he send money to his house.
Sheng Chuan knew the answer to this question, but he suddenly wanted to hear Shen Yu say it again.
After removing the disguise, with the real identity, say it again.
Shen Yu looked at him when he heard the words, squinted his eyes, and said sarcastically, "Because I'm stupid, are you satisfied?"
He used to be like this, always showing some annoying characters in front of people, so that no one knew what he was doing behind his back.
Sheng Chuan didn't hear the answer he wanted and was not disappointed. He knew the answer in his heart. Wen Yan reached out to hold his gloomy face, then kissed the sarcastic arc on his lips, and corrected in a low voice, "Not stupid..."
Just a little stupid.