Zhou Yian's eyes were bloodthirsty and fierce, and his tone was as cold as a poisonous snake. He pinched Xie He's chin with great force, and lowered his head with a strange and cold smile. "It's so pitiful. If you can't stay today, Zhou Yizhe will not want you?"
Xie He's chin was pinched in pain, but there was no expression on his face, "Yes."
"For the sake of having loved once before, it's not that I can't give you a chance." Zhou Yi'an raised the corners of his lips, stared at Xie He's slightly pale face, and smiled coldly: "Let me see how you usually serve My brother must be very skilled, so that he would even keep a slut like you by his side."
He suddenly let go of his hand, took a step back, sat on the chair, raised his legs and looked at Xie He, and smiled slightly: "I am satisfied, you will stay tonight."
"Okay." Xie He showed a slight smile.
He put his hands on the collar, and slowly unbuttoned the buttons. The clothes fell to the ground, revealing his naked body.
Walking up to Zhou Yi'an step by step, he lowered his eyelashes, "Are you satisfied?"
Zhou Yi'an looked at the young man in front of him. From the beginning to the end, the young man's expression was calm, as if he was used to this... unashamedly undressing in front of another man. Not shy, not twitchy, so open and natural... This is not what he remembered.
Is it because the young man was originally such a person, or was it because Zhou Yizhe turned him into such a person.
Zhou Yi'an was not clear about what to do, he only felt that anger was burning his nerves.
Makes him want to lose his mind.
He opened the corner of his mouth and showed a contemptuous smile: "On this level, can you still seduce my brother? Are you fooling me?"
Xie He's body trembled almost imperceptibly.
It seems that there is something cold flowing in the blood.
It seemed that he was really thinking seriously. After a while, Xie He took a step forward and sat on Zhou Yi'an's legs with his legs apart. He slowly stretched out his hands and hugged his neck, bowed his head and kissed him.
If it was Zhou Yizhe, he should like him like this. It's ridiculous, what the hell is he doing...
The person in front of him seemed to become blurred, and he couldn't tell who was who.
Xie He gently kissed the man under him, the man didn't move at all, just stared at him with indifferent eyes, as if he was something disgusting, and he didn't mean to respond.
"It's disgusting." Zhou Yi'an looked at him and said word for word.
Xie He's movements froze.
"Come down! Didn't you hear me when I said you were disgusting!" Zhou Yi'an suddenly shouted.
The camouflage in Xie He's eyes finally broke, revealing a sad and painful look.
Such a look hurt Zhou Yian's eyes, he threw Xie He to the ground, and slapped him hard! "Don't look at me like that, you don't deserve it!"
You do not deserve.
The burning pain on his face couldn't keep up with the pain caused by these three words, Xie He suddenly laughed out loud, he bent his body and smiled desperately, laughing like crazy.
Laughing and laughing turned into low sobs.
Tired... Tired of living like this... Tired of loving someone like this...
"Why are you crying? Are you so afraid that my brother will not want you?" Zhou Yi'an's chest heaved violently, he closed his eyes in pain, and finally said: "Don't you just want to stay, you just stay, I Walk."
If he stayed here for another second, he might not be able to control himself to do something he regretted.
Zhou Yi'an strode away, and the cold air from outside drilled into his lungs, which seemed to relieve some of the burning pain. He walked out in a daze, and finally came to a secluded place, punching a tree after another, and soon his fist was dripping with blood.
[444: The host is big, Zhou Yi'an is gone, what are you still doing lying on the ground?]
[Xie He: Don't worry, I'll come back so I don't have to re-pose.]
[444: But there is no air-conditioning here, you will catch cold qaq]
[Xie He: This effect is what I want.]
[444: Host, you are really dedicated...]
[Xie He: This is the basic professionalism of an actor:)]
[444: Speaking of Zhou Yian just now, I was so scared, I almost thought he was going to hit you!]
[Xie He: Isn't this a fight? Can the system be selectively blind?]
[444: Er... it was a slap, no, I mean, I thought he would slap you...] Because he really deserved a slap but he didn't dare to say _(:3ゝ∠)_ that looked like he was going to kill someone Well, Zhou Yi'an is amazing!
[Xie He: If he beat me up, he is not the male lead but cannon fodder.]
[444: When did he become the male second? ? ?]
[Xie He: I sealed it for him:)]
[Xie He: Recently, I have made up a lot of pure love novels, and I think he fits the attributes of the male lead, it's pitiful and lamentable]
[444:...]
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Zhou Yizhe didn't leave here. He stood in the corridor and looked ahead. He knew that Zhao Qing was not far away from Zhou Yian's place. He tried his best not to let himself disturb him. He should give Zhao Qing some time, a chance... even if this chance may ruin his love.
For him, it may not be an evening, but a farewell.
He hoped that Zhao Qing and Zhou Yi'an could resolve the misunderstanding, so that Zhao Qing would not be in pain. At the same time, he desperately hoped that they would never go back, so that he could take the youth as his own as a matter of course.
He wasn't sure if he would be able to let go when the worst came.
"Hey, did you see that? Zhou Yi'an seems to be going crazy in the grove."
"Yes, someone saw him passing by just now, and he looked very emotional."
"Isn't he with Zhou Yizhe's...that one tonight?"
"Yes at first, but then I don't know why a person rushed out... It seemed that he was not very happy, and his eyes were terrifying."
Zhou Yizhe's expression changed suddenly, and he walked over suddenly, startling those who were whispering.
"Where do you think Zhou Yi'an is?" Zhou Yizhe swept over with cold eyes.
"Yes, over there..." One of them immediately pointed in a direction.
Zhou Yizhe turned around and strode over there. Later, he felt that he was walking too slowly, so he ran up regardless of his image. When he passed by, he saw Zhou Yi standing firmly in front of a big tree. There was blood from his fist all over his face, and he exuded a cold and tyrannical aura.
A bad premonition arose in his heart, Zhou Yizhe didn't care about anything else, grabbed Zhou Yian by the collar, and shouted: "Where's Zhao Qing?!"
Zhou Yi'an slowly rolled his eyes, and when he saw who it was, he suddenly showed a sneer: "Didn't you give him to me, it's not dawn yet, so maybe you want to go back on what you said?"
"Where is he!" Zhou Yizhe's eyes, which were usually as calm as a deep pool, showed a stern look.
"Where else can it be, of course it's with me..." Zhou Yi'an smiled contemptuously, "He listened to you very much... He refused to leave no matter what he said he wanted to accompany me, but I felt disgusted when I saw him, so I had to leave by myself …”
Zhou Yizhe was so angry that even his hands trembled slightly, he threw Zhou Yian down and ran towards the tent quickly.
As soon as the tent was lifted, the young man was lying naked on the ground. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, he would have died. This scene seemed to hold Zhou Yizhe's heart with a big hand, he quickly took off his coat and put it on the young man, and hugged him into his arms, only then did he see the bright red palm prints on his face. Zhou Yizhe had a look of pain and pity in his eyes, and he hugged the young man in his arms tightly, "Don't be afraid, it's okay, I'm here..."
Xie He slowly raised his eyes, the eyelashes covered with mist trembled, and those eyes were broken...
Zhou Yizhe's breathing was stagnant, he had a feeling that perhaps just a little more stimulation would make the young man in his arms go crazy, and it was himself who drove him to this desperate situation.
He cannot forgive himself.
Zhou Yi'an came back a little late, and saw Zhou Yizhe holding Xie He, motionless, the silent back seemed to have a certain chilling flavor, which made his heart restless and irritable.
He smiled sarcastically, as if he could shake off the uneasiness in his heart, "If you can't bear it, don't let it out. Is it possible that I really want your things again, cut."
"Enough!" Zhou Yizhe snorted, he saw Xie He tremble, his bloodless face seemed to be covered with a gray layer of defeat.
He carefully carried Xie He to the bed and put him down, then turned around and punched Zhou Yi'an in the face!
Zhou Yi'an was already in a restless state, and he never expected that Zhou Yizhe would suddenly attack him. He was punched in the face, it was hot and painful, and there was a bloody taste from the tip of his tongue. This punch seemed to wipe out all his patience and reason before. Break up! With red eyes, he clenched his fist and punched back!
The two brothers fought mercilessly! After a few minutes, they left panting, Zhou Yian was in a mess, his hair was messed up on his forehead, Zhou Yizhe was not much better, his always meticulous clothes were in a mess.
Zhou Yizhe gently wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Zhou Yi'an with deep jealousy and complexity.
But he's always been a sane guy, so... time for the indulgence to end.
He was wrong, he was wrong from the beginning.
Zhou Yizhe closed his eyes in pain and opened them again, a hoarse and slightly cool voice sounded: "You shouldn't have treated him like this."
Zhou Yian couldn't hide the resentment in his eyes, he sneered, "Why can't I."
"Because..." Zhou Yizhe's clenched fists were creaking. He never imagined that one day, he would push his lover to others again and again. If someone had told him like this before, it would definitely be in return. He laughed contemptuously, but now, he didn't even have the strength to laugh at himself, he slowly said: "Because he..."
"Zhou Yizhe." Xie He opened his eyes.
Zhou Yizhe's remaining words were interrupted, and he turned to look at Xie He.
Xie He watched him calmly, and slowly said: "Since he doesn't want me anymore, can you take me back?"
"I..." Zhou Yizhe seemed to want to say something, but the next moment, he saw an unprecedented determination in Xie He's eyes, which made him unable to say the rest of his words.
The pain, like a net, seemed to crush Zhou Yizhe's internal organs.
These few seconds of silence seemed to last for a century, finally, Zhou Yizhe didn't care about Zhou Yian any more, he turned around and hugged Xie He, and said softly: "I'll take you away."
Zhou Yi'an watched Zhou Yizhe leave with Xie He in his arms, it seemed that it took him a long time before he realized that he was the only one left here.
What did Zhou Yizhe want to say just now
No, maybe he didn't mean to say anything...
But he knew that from this moment on, he completely lost his lover.
Xie Hean lay quietly in Zhou Yizhe's arms, allowing him to walk back with her in his arms.
What he needs is love, not pity.
Especially, he doesn't need Zhou Yian's mercy.
It's just so cold, really cold, as if the last trace of warmth has been taken away from the bottom of my heart, and the last bit of fire has been extinguished. It was so cold that his teeth chattered, his body became stiff, and his blood coagulated. It was probably the survival instinct of human beings that made him lean into Zhou Yizhe's arms involuntarily. The slight warmth from the skin could not warm his heart, but it still … do not want to let go.
Knowing that the result is still death, I just thought that it would be less painful before death.
Want to, indulge yourself a little bit.
Zhou Yizhe stopped in his tracks suddenly, he felt that the young man in his arms moved closer to him almost imperceptibly. This little bit, if he didn't care about this person so much, he might not even notice...
"Is it cold? I'll take you back right away." Zhou Yizhe's voice was hoarse.
Xie He looked at him fixedly, as if seeing this man clearly for the first time. After a long time, his lips moved, and he uttered a voice that was so weak that it was almost inaudible, "Don't let me go."
Because it's just too cold... so cold.
It's so cold that I don't even want to give up such a little warmth...
Zhou Yizhe's hand holding Xie He suddenly tightened, and his bottomless eyes stared at the young man's pale face, "No, I won't let you go."
[Ding, target favorability +2, current favorability 98]