Jiang Fu hugged the quilt and waited for Yin Hui on the sofa. He didn't come back from eight o'clock until two o'clock in the morning, and finally fell asleep uncontrollably. After waking up in a daze, he was still alone, Jiang Fu touched the other side of the big bed, his hands were warm and cool.
He didn't even go to bed, he seemed really angry.
He yawned and walked towards the living room, the messy pajamas were loose, and the curly hair also showed a cute and cute side.
"Huihui?..."
The nasal grunt paused when he saw the silent person in the living room, then Jiang Fu rubbed his eyes and asked.
"When did you come back?"
Yin Hui seemed to have not slept all night, and his expression was as indifferent as a thick layer of fog that could not be dispelled.
He looked down at the innocent young man, and after a while, he spoke.
"just came back."
Still willing to talk, it seems that there is still some coaxing.
Jiang Fu felt relieved a little, scratched his head embarrassingly, and whispered.
"Huihui, are you not angry? I was joking with you yesterday."
Unexpectedly, Yin Hui didn't react at all, and still looked at Jiang Fu indifferently, without saying a word.
Jiang Fu blinked, and approached him anxiously, his black pupils were full of cunning and flattering light, he stretched out his hand and tugged at his sleeve as if he didn't know it, and acted like a baby with his long voice.
"Huihuihui~~ Don't be angry, don't be angry, okay~~"
Yin Hui looked at him silently, his eyes were dark and heavy, he raised his hand to caress his side face as softly as a feather, his slightly evoked smile was cold and weird, and he said softly.
"Orange."
Jiang Fu looked up at him obediently, waited for a long time but didn't hear the following text, seeing his calm face and couldn't figure out his mood, so he took the initiative to put his arms around his neck and said softly.
"I'm here, Huihui, what's wrong?"
Yin Hui didn't answer, but hugged his waist and lifted him up.
... woo.
The kiss of bullying lips is extremely aggressive, the force of sucking and licking is extremely heavy, and the tender skin is sore and painful.
Jiang Fu subconsciously shrank slightly, but the back of his head was locked and he was not allowed to escape. It was as if Yin Hui would swallow his whole body alive.
He let out a sobbing sound aggrieved, but was bitten by Yin Hui violently, the faint bloody smell gradually permeated, and then the wound was licked delicately, the sting was like a needle pricking an insect for a moment.
Yin Hui pinched his cheek and said nothing, the trace of blood on his lips coupled with his gloomy and indifferent expression, he really looked like a sadistic and cruel vampire.
Jiang Fu looked at him without knowing why, his wet eyes were full of bewilderment.
"shine?"
"Chengcheng, don't like others, okay?"
Jiang Fu didn't want him to take what he said at the dance seriously, so he coaxed him quickly.
"I don't like others. I was really joking with you last night."
Yin Hui lowered his head and rubbed against his neck as if he didn't hear anything, and continued to speak as if in all kinds of affection.
"Chengcheng, don't break up with me, don't leave me, okay?"
Seeing his bewildered appearance, Jiang Fu faintly felt a little strange, but he didn't think much about it, and quickly agreed.
He glanced past Yin Hui to the clock on the wall of the living room, his eyes widened in astonishment, and finally realized that something was wrong since just now.
This is clearly not the apartment they lived in before.
So when he woke up, Yin Hui took him to a new and strange place.
He vaguely guessed Yin Hui's dark plan, but he didn't show any rejection, instead he pinched Yin Hui's fingers, his soft voice was full of meekness.
"Huihui... I'm not going anywhere."
Yin Hui paused, staring at him with undisguised violence full of possessiveness.
"Chengcheng, you don't even want to go anywhere, you can only stay here with me."
His expression was clearly full of distrust towards Jiang Fu. Last night's resoluteness in front of everyone's eyes made him uncontrollable madness, so he let the black vines slowly wrap around his heart, and thick blood flowed from the barbs, killing him. Not even a ray of light can get through.
Lock up Chengcheng, in his room alone, in a place that no one else can covet, so that he will no longer watch Chengcheng go to anyone, but can only helplessly fall into his arms .
Jiang Fu naturally saw the suspicion under his paranoid expression, and sighed silently.
Originally, he just wanted to pretend to break up to see what kind of reaction Yin Hui would have. Now, after going through some emotional ups and downs, the matter has indeed slipped into an irreversible abyss, but he is not worried. Yin Hui was rescued, but before that, Yin Hui had to experience the feeling of falling.
Yin Hui still had a calm and gentle appearance, but he never mentioned the matter of leaving here. He was tired of spending time with him in the new apartment every day, and even talked a lot less.
Jiang Fu was originally not interested in going to school, but now he is very emotionally unstable, and he is willing to cooperate with him to stay in the apartment docilely and not go out, watching TV all day, playing games with rolling sheets, living a particularly satisfying leisure life.
And even though Yin Hui was in his arms all day long, he never saw any expression of disgust and rejection on Jiang Fu's face, but the pain of being betrayed at the ball had already planted a deep pain in his heart. seed.
He suddenly realized that if Jiang Fu's liking for him disappeared one day, he would leave him without any regrets.
Leaving himself with countless Zhou Chuan.
Just thinking about this kind of thought for a while, he suddenly felt terrified and painful, and his liver and gallbladder were shattered. The honey-like boy had already grown into a part of his flesh and blood, and he could not tolerate or accept the shocking separation of broken bones and flesh.
So instead of worrying about Jiang Fu always leaving, it is better to lock him by your side forever and not give him any chance to escape, so that you can feel at ease.
Jiang Fu has always been a person with strong adaptability. Even after being locked up in the apartment for three years, he is still as fresh as before, like a potted plant that has been carefully cared for. The environment isolated from sunlight will only make him more and more expensive. rather than wither away.
And the companionship day and night for three years finally made Yin Hui gradually believe in his words, and his attitude was as endless as before, but he still refused to let him go out.
But one day, Yin Hui suddenly offered to take him out tomorrow.
Jiang Fu, who was eating dinner, was so surprised that he didn't even play the game. He looked at him in astonishment, and didn't understand his change for a while.
Hey, can't I continue to live happily as a rice bug? QQ
Looking at his confused expression, Yin Hui's eyes flickered, but he just smiled and didn't speak.
Until the next day when he actually stood downstairs in the apartment, Jiang Fu was still a little dazed.
Long-term indoor life made his complexion fairer, and it seemed that he could see a clear light when he was shrouded in the sun. The body of the boy who had long been separated from him was thin and tall, with narrow shoulders and a thin waist, every inch of his skin and bones had been infiltrated with an unknowing style by three years of love.
He took a deep breath, smiled at Yin Hui with crooked brows and eyes, and the dimples on his cheeks were stained with deep sweetness.
Yin Hui's eyes darkened slightly, and after coldly scanning the passers-by who were casting obsessive gazes at the young man, he stuffed him into the car.
During the whole journey of the car, Yin Hui didn't speak, but concentrated on kneading his fingers.
Jiang Fu didn't ask where he was going, but he could vaguely feel that he was in a good mood, so he opened the window and looked at the car queues in Louxia after three years of absence. I feel that the street is a bit noisy, so I might as well stay happily in the apartment.
Finally, the car stopped on the side of the road, and when the driver got out of the car silently, Jiang Fu, who was full of doubts, saw the wedding scene opposite and Zhou Chuan in the groom's gown.
...
He glanced at Yin Hui with complicated emotions, deeply admiring the other party's ability to hold grudges.
Sure enough, this became a difficult hurdle.
Yin Hui stared closely at his expression, his expression moved slightly, but his tone was cold and subtle.
"Chengcheng, Zhou Chuan is getting married."
Oh, none of my business.
Jiang Fu took the initiative to rub into his arms, his smiling voice was completely indifferent.
"I see, Huihui, it's so boring outside, I want to go home."
Yin Hui pinched his chin, his hot breath came to his face, and a pair of dark eyes looked at Jiang Fu motionlessly.
"Chengcheng, do you still like him?"
Lao Gong always thinks that I have empathized with someone else, so what should I do
"How many times will I have to tell you before you'll believe me."
Jiang Fu sighed, and simply held his face and kissed him, with a vague smile overflowing with helpless connivance.
After more than three years of entanglement day and night, the bodies of the two have already reached an incomparably tacit fit, like water blending with water, spring breeze blending with spring breeze, and they can easily obtain a great and satisfying sense of filling.
Jiang Fu bit his powerful neck, and his small voice was tinged with a smile.
"I said... I only like you,... silly Huihui."
Yin Hui trembled violently, even his breathing became a bit disordered, his low voice was wrapped in unbelievable joy, as if he was holding a lost and recovered treasure, the nostalgic pecks and kisses were full of pity and pity, and his heart was full of worries about gains and losses. The hot current can only converge into pale and humble words.
"Orange orange, orange orange."
Jiang Fu sighed lightly and hugged him tightly.