Shen Mucheng's words had no beginning or end, but Luo Shaoheng instantly understood what he meant.
Since Chen Zhan could check Shen Mucheng's information, why would Shen Mucheng not check himself, but what he didn't expect was that Shen Mucheng would think that he thought he was someone else.
The two stood and sat, Shen Mucheng was completely condescending, he pursed his lips tightly, and suppressed the anger that was about to erupt in his eyes.
The pain from his chin made Luo Shaoheng slightly frown: "Let go first..."
Before he finished speaking, his eyes were covered by shadows, and Shen Mucheng blocked his lips with his mouth immediately after.
Luo Shaoheng was pressed down on the sofa by Shen Mucheng, and the hand on his chin was pinched hard, forcing him to open his mouth slightly, and Shen Mucheng's tongue pushed in without any fear.
Different from Luo Shaoheng's shallow pecking last night, Shen Mucheng's kiss was very fierce, his tongue stirred wantonly in his mouth, and his two fingers pinched the sides of his mouth, making him unable to refuse, so he could only open his mouth obediently to bear it.
This is a kiss without warmth, with a storm of anger, attacking the city and plundering the ground in his mouth.
Luo Shaoheng's eyes widened, and there was a whining sound from his mouth. Because of Shen Mucheng's too rough movements, his lips felt numb and painful. He reached out to push Shen Mucheng away, but his hand stopped in mid-air for a few seconds. Reluctant, she hugged his back instead.
He has longed for this person for too long. In the past ten years, he has been like a well. With the passage of time, the water in his body has been drained little by little, and his heart is dry and hopeless. Only this person in front of him can make him live again.
Sensing the hand on his back, Shen Mucheng paused, as if his heart was being scratched by something, he relaxed his grip on Luo Shaoheng's chin, and the originally rough kiss gradually became softer.
This kiss lasted for a long time, and the two were reluctant to separate, and they did not distance themselves until they were out of breath.
Shen Mucheng pulled Luo Shaoheng's hand from his back and pressed it to his head, put one hand on his face, and looked down at him.
Luo Shaoheng's eyes were a little confused, and the corners of his eyes were flushed with emotion. Under his fair skin, his lips that had just been raped were extremely red.
He stared blankly at Shen Mucheng with watery eyes, and murmured in a close tone: "...Mucheng."
—Mucheng.
—Shen Mu City.
Shen Mucheng thought that this name was calling himself before, and every time Luo Shaoheng called it out with attachment, he always felt inexplicably satisfied, but now, hearing this name from Luo Shaoheng's mouth, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. Comfortable.
No, don't look at me and call someone else.
"When he kissed you, did you call him by his name like that?" Shen Mucheng stretched out his hand to caress Luo Shaoheng's lower lip, and pressed his thumb on it. The soft touch there made him desire, and his eyes gradually deepened.
Thinking that Luo Shaoheng once lay under someone else like this, looked at others with such defenseless eyes, and that person kissed Luo Shaoheng like him, and even did more, he felt as if he was possessed by a demon. To erase all the traces that others have owned, let the person in front of you only belong to you.
Hug him, possess him, make him never think of anyone but himself.
The demonic obstacle in his heart seemed to be stimulated and swelled a little bit. When he was almost unable to control himself, he forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart, let go of the hands that were suppressing Luo Shaoheng, and turned away with a cold face.
As soon as he took a step, Luo Shaoheng grabbed his hand. Looking back, he saw Luo Shaoheng supporting himself with one hand, looking at him and saying, "Have you investigated me?"
Luo Shaoheng's eyes became clear, and the mist from the corners of his eyes dissipated due to the kiss. His expression was very calm, and he didn't feel a little flustered when he was exposed. Shen Mucheng was even more angry.
Is this man so confident
Seeing Shen Mucheng's face getting worse and worse, not only was Luo Shaoheng not disappointed by being misunderstood, but a kind of joy welled up in his heart.
Does Shen Mucheng's reaction mean that even if he doesn't remember the past, he still cares about his affairs, that's why he is jealous of himself back then.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing lowly, his chest trembled, and he almost wanted to hug Shen Mucheng and cheer.
Regarding his reaction, Shen Mucheng had a sullen face: "What are you laughing at?"
Luo Shaoheng stopped, tilted his head slightly to look at him and said, "Come back angrily and ask me if I treat you as someone else, are you going to leave now without listening to my explanation? Shen Mucheng, when did you become so timid?" gone?"
As the head of the Shen family, being said to be timid is really a strange experience.
"What do you want to say?" Shen Mucheng asked.
Luo Shaoheng grabbed his hand, got up from the sofa, and stood in front of him. The height difference between the two was ten centimeters, and Luo Shaoheng had to raise his head slightly to look at him: "I mean, you only think that person looks exactly like you, why didn't you think that you are the same person?"
Now that Shen Mucheng has started to investigate his affairs, there is no need for Luo Shaoheng to hide any more. He was afraid of saying rashly that Shen Mucheng was on guard, but now that he has taken the initiative, there is no need for him to beat around the bush.
"Same name and surname, do you really think it's such a coincidence?" Luo Shaoheng asked again.
Regarding his words, Shen Mucheng was slightly stunned: "What did you say?"
"I said before that I didn't think of you as anyone. I knew very well that you were Shen Mucheng. Because you were, I came to you." Luo Shaoheng looked at him and said word by word, "What did you say? The person you want is not someone else, but yourself."
Luo Shaoheng took the distance between the two of them a step closer, almost touching his body, and asked seriously: "Shen Mucheng, don't you have any doubts? Why did I come all the way to find you? Why did I treat you so badly?" You know the taste like the palm of your hand? Why do I know how to make coconut milk jelly?"
How could there be no doubts? From the first meeting with Luo Shaoheng, he felt that something was wrong. He clearly remembered nothing about Luo Shaoheng, but made exceptions for him time and time again. He obviously didn't know his details, but he couldn't help but want him. The feeling of closeness is very subtle, and it softens his heart unconsciously.
He had no resistance to this person in his heart, and unconsciously let go of all his defenses against him, all of which he couldn't explain why.
But if it was said that he was the one who was with Luo Shaoheng back then, he would not believe it either. Because he didn't have anything about Luo Shaoheng in his memory, even when he saw that photo, he wouldn't think that person was himself, subconsciously thinking that it was just someone who looked similar to him.
Luo Shaoheng knew that he would not believe in himself so easily, and it would be the same if he were himself, because they were just strangers without memory.
He didn't say any more, took Shen Mucheng's hand, and let him and himself go upstairs.
"It's useless for me to say more, because you don't remember at all, but there are some things to prove." Luo Shaoheng let him go, took out a photo frame from the drawer and handed it to him.
In the photo frame is a group photo of the two of them. In the photo, both of them are facing the camera, and their appearance is very clear.
Shen Mucheng narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the person in the photo in a daze.
It was so similar. Compared with the blurry photo before, this one was a high-definition version. He clearly saw the appearance of the man in the photo. Not only the facial features, but also the scar at the corner of the eyebrow was exactly the same as himself .
"I guess you saw the photos in the investigation materials, right?" Luo Shaoheng held a photo album in his hand and shook it at him, "If you want to see, I can give you as many as you want, of course, and this. "Speaking, he took out another small video recorder from the drawer, stuffed it together with the photo album in Shen Mucheng's arms.
"Here, let's see how much you look alike. Is it worth it for me to personally deliver it to your door?" Luo Shaoheng said with a joke in his mouth, and raised his chin, motioning him to look at the photos and the video recorder.
Shen Mucheng was still immersed in the impact of the photos, he looked at the things in his hands, then at Luo Shaoheng, and sat aside without saying a word, Luo Shaoheng also sat on the armrest of his chair, urging him : "Look, didn't you look in a hurry just now?"
Shen Mucheng glanced at him, and Luo Shaoheng said, "What are you looking at? Look at it and don't look at me."
... how courageous you are.
Shen Mucheng thought to himself, and opened the photo album under his urging.
In the album, there are group photos of the two of them as well as single photos of the two of them, mostly in the house and studio.
Shen Mucheng's eyes stopped on a side photo of Luo Shaoheng,
In the photo, Luo Shaoheng is painting, wearing a simple white shirt with sleeves rolled up to the elbows, holding a white paintbrush in one hand and a palette in the other, drawing straight on the canvas, the corner of his mouth With a shallow arc, it seems to describe the most beautiful things in the world.
Shen Mucheng suddenly had the urge to reach out and touch his face, he fixedly looked at the boy who was painting, as if he would turn his head and smile at himself in the next second, "Hey, Shen Mucheng, you See how I draw?"
—Hey, Shen Mucheng, how do you think my painting is doing
This sentence suddenly flashed in his mind, disturbing his mind, the headache that had been suppressed by taking the medicine reappeared, and the fingers holding the album couldn't help but exert a little force.