Qin Feng had a first love, that boy was the representative of the Chinese class in the class, he was the one who dragged Qin Feng into the same-sex realm, and then left.
He passed away because of cancer, and stopped in the winter when he was seventeen years old. When he passed away, he had no original appearance.
Qin Feng hated that person, the love letter was torn up a long time ago, but every word was engraved, it was deep in the memory and could not be rotted.
At this time, hearing the above content again, his breathing was steady, his face was expressionless, and there was a completely different bloodthirsty in the depths of his eyes.
"Who are you?"
"on Monday."
Chen You's neck was pinched, and he was lifted in the air. His breathing was difficult, "Xiang... Xiangxiang..."
Qin Feng lowered his voice, full of danger, "I ask who are you?"
Chen You was fucking crazy, and his face started to turn purple, "Xiangxiang... Didn't I say it... nothing else... cough... just my two names..."
Qin Feng suddenly laughed.
Chen was terrified again, and fell into darkness the next moment.
Qin Feng let go of his hand, and he fell limply at his feet. He rubbed his fingers, and murderous thoughts welled up in his eyes, filled with hostility and hatred.
After a long time, Qin Feng knelt down and pinched the young man's jaw with two fingers.
Chen was awakened by the pain again, and when he opened his eyes, he was still in the dog house.
"woke up."
The voice next to his ear made Chen You tremble instantly. He turned his head and saw the old pervert, with gentle brows and eyes, a paw pressing his wound, nails hard.
Chen Youache's forehead was sweating, and his lips were trembling. Damn it, this game is too difficult to level up, the first level is just like this.
"It hurts... Let go..."
Qin Feng dug his nails in, and then asked, "What did you read just now?"
"What... I didn't read it..." Chen You's face turned pale, "I thought I was going to die, and then..."
Qin Feng said indifferently, "Just what?"
"I don't know what happened, a white light suddenly flashed in my mind, and then I found you, Second Master, in front of me..."
Chen You's voice was weak, and his face was full of "I'm innocent".
He cursed in his heart, except for a love letter, he didn't know anything else, the identity of the cinnabar mole was useless, otherwise he would be spotted in minutes, and the old pervert would shoot him into a hornet's nest.
He could only let Qin Feng believe that the cinnabar mole was on his body just now to express his longing.
Sounds so insane.
Moreover, that may not necessarily save his own life.
Chen wanted to cry again, but he put on a panicked and helpless look, "Second Master, did I read something?"
Qin Feng looked at him, wondering what he was thinking.
Chen You was waiting, and the corners of his eyes kept twitching under closer inspection.
The first step was not to turn into dog excrement tonight, and so far, he's succeeded.
The second step is to get close to the old pervert, and then he can find a way to take away his evil thoughts.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen heard the voice again, "Take it away."
He was dragged away by two muscular men like a snakeskin bag, and he was powerless to resist.
The night falls, pressing on the top of people's heads, and the sky is full of stars when you look up.
Xia Hong went back with Malatang and beer, when he stepped on the steps, he heard a sound, his face changed, "What? Come out for me!"
A white cloth appeared in the darkness, Xia Hong held her heart and said, "Are you a human or a ghost?"
Bai Bu said, "Now I'm a human, I'm about to become a ghost."
Xia Hong heard a voice, "Monday?"
"it's me."
A while later, in the hut, the two young people were eating a bowl of Malatang, and they didn't want to talk for a while.
Xia Hong hasn't recovered yet, he hasn't seen this person since that day, the golden color is spreading, the other party got shit luck, he followed Qin Erye, and he was famous and hot all his life.
The results of it…
"what happened?"
Chen burped again, "Do you want some soup?"
Xia Hong disliked it, so he wouldn't drink the water for washing chopsticks.
Chen You picked up the disposable bowl and gulped down the thick spicy oil soup.
"Can I stay with you for one night?"
Xia Hong folded her arms, "You have to tell me what happened in the past few days first."
Chen also said, "Just close your eyes and open them once."
Xia Hong didn't understand, "What?"
"I've been in a coma for three days." Chen explained a little more clearly, "I just woke up."
"I was thrown on the main road and walked to you on two legs."
He gasped for breath, "Don't hold back, just laugh if you want."
"It's so miserable," Xia Hong laughed while shaking her shoulders, "You didn't get anything from Qin Erye?"
"Yes." Chen pointed to the gauze wrapped around his body, "That's right."
Xia Hong laughed loudly, covered her stomach, and convulsed.
"With Second Master's figure, face, job, and status, there are too many people in the whole city who want to sleep with him for nothing, and you're not at a loss."
Chen was neither salty nor dull, "Have you seen his work?"
Xia Hong choked on her saliva, "I haven't seen it before."
He blinked, "Is it big?"
Chen took out earwax and blew it leisurely, "It's very big."
"Fuck!" Xia Hong immediately turned her jealous face, "I think you came here to show off."
Chen gave him another look.
After the two of them chatted, the beer bottle was tilted to and fro, and it was getting late at night.
Xia Hong takes one day off every month. He is drinking heavily, he is working hard, his blood is flowing fast, and his back is a little itchy. He has been fucked all these years. It is rare for him to have a clean day. up.
"Hey, Monday, we haven't tried it yet, do you want to try it?"
Chen You scratched his feet, "Try what?"
Xia Hong scratched his head when he saw people scratching their feet. He lost his appetite, but it was really itchy, "Screw it, they are all old people, why are you pretending to be an innocent boy?"
Chen You grabbed his hair like a doghouse, gritted his teeth and said three words, "I can't."
"You can't?" Xia Hong rolled her eyes, "What the hell."
Chen glanced at him again, "You can't either?"
Xia Hong blushed and had a thick neck, "Nonsense! I'm still beeping with you!"
He opened the drawer and pulled out a big bag, which was bulging, long and round in shape, all of which were private collections.
"Brother, I'm going back to my room to be self-sufficient, you can do whatever you want."
Chen You lay down on the sofa in the living room, wrapped his arms around himself to keep warm, and soon fell asleep.
After one o'clock in the morning, there was the sound of a car engine outside, and a beam of light shone in front of the window.
Chen You was confused, "Xiaohong, someone is knocking on the door."
The only sound in the room was the grunting of a dead pig.
Chen You yawned and sat up, cursing, "Who? It's the middle of the night, why don't people sleep?"
The door was kicked open, and two people broke in.
Chen was taken away again, and it was the two muscular men who were born once, but they should be familiar with each other this time.
"Two, take it easy, my arm is not a toy, it can't rotate 360 degrees."
"..."
"It's so late, is Second Master still up?"
"..."
"I said, can you let me go back and send novels to me, he will cry when he can't see me."
With a bang, the door slammed shut.
Chen was stuffed into the car again and brought back to the Qin residence.
For several days in a row, he was locked in a room, and his servants delivered food on time, but he didn't see Qin Feng.
Chen's skin was itchy again. He removed the gauze on his arms and legs. What caught his eyes were deep and shallow bite marks, hickey marks, bruises, pinch marks, not a mass of flesh and blood.
With such a tight bag, Chen You thought his skin had fallen off, but the back was no better than peeling off the skin.
He had an internal injury at first, but he also ate Malatang, together with the soup. The hot feeling rushed up his tailbone, like a monkey in the sky, and almost killed him.
Chen You held his chin and began to carefully sort out Qin Feng's information. He is the second child of the Qin family, and the eldest brother above him is an idler. He was the head of the family very early on.
Qin Feng has huge influence in the political, commercial and police circles of Huacheng. He is neither black nor white, but gray. There are countless roads to go.
He is not yet married, his sexuality is not a secret, and he has a regular bed partner, who is a replica of a cinnabar mole. His name is Qiao Mingyue, he plays the piano, has won international awards, and is a celebrity in the circle.
This is not surprising, it is not normal for a person like Qin Feng to have no one around him.
That bright moon has been able to occupy the position under Qin Feng's body for so many years, which shows that he not only has a face with cinnabar moles, but also plays the piano superbly.
Otherwise, Qin Feng wouldn't like Mingyue's hands the most.
However, one of the pieces of information surprised Chen You greatly. Crazy Qin turned out to be a vegetarian and didn't eat meat.
He frowned, "444, what the hell is that chewing gum?" Qin Feng smelled it, but he didn't see Zhong, only the dog was left.
444, "Ding, it's chewing gum."
Chen You, "Don't use that insane thing for me in the future."
444, "Ding, you don't even want it."
Chen Youhe, he's not crazy, he wants to experience the feeling of being treated as a barbecued pork bun again.
On the fifth day that Chen You was kept in captivity, the drug addiction in this body broke out.
His eyes were dull, and he slapped himself a few times before he regained consciousness. He almost forgot about this, "444, drug addiction is not only mental, but also physical?"
444, "Ding, that's the reason."
Chen yawned again, "Then what should I do? Do I need to experience the process of detoxification after completing a task?"
"Ding, that's what happened."
"Hold!"
Chen became irritable again. He smashed everything around him, and his body seemed to be eaten by thousands of ants. He didn't know where the pain was, but he couldn't breathe due to the pain.
"I don't play anymore... I give up this mission... I fucking admit defeat..."
Chen You knocked hard on the door, biting the tip of his tongue, "Help... Qin Feng... help—"
The door opened, and Chen You couldn't stand still, and pulled the black pants in front of him to get down on the ground.
He raised his head and still grasped vigorously, "Give it to me..."
The trousers were about to be ripped off, and there were blue veins protruding from the corner of Qin Feng's forehead.
Chen You hugged his legs and climbed up. He was trembling and lost his mind. He grabbed his hands indiscriminately, "Hurry up and give it to me..."
Qin Feng raised his hand, and his subordinates brought up a syringe, "Want it?"
Chen You's face was covered with snot and tears, and his eyes were full of madness, "I want it, I want it, no, I don't want it! Take it away, take it away—"
He bit the back of his hand, hit his head against the wall, and knocked on the ground, a bloodstain appeared.
At this moment, Chen You finally knew that Qin Feng locked him up to wait for his drug addiction to flare up, to see whether he would turn into a dog or continue to be a human being.
Witnessing this scene, Qin Feng's eyes gradually darkened, and the sarcasm in them also disappeared.