On the Thousand Postures Reconstructed by the Scumbags

Uncle Cheng stood by and watched for a long time. He saw this little girl selling bag after bag of his family's A-grade oranges at cheap prices. Puzzled.

Song Mingxue obviously didn't expect another person to pop up. He was stunned for a moment, then he came to his senses, pointed to the car behind him and explained, Well, I'll show my friend the stall...

With such a big cart of oranges, it doesn't seem very good to throw them away. What if they are stolen, Song Mingxue feels a little tricky, so Mr. Shen should bring someone along, at least leave a bodyguard to take care of the stall.

#Her Damn Responsibility#

Uncle Cheng glanced at her suspiciously when he heard the words, Friend? Which friend?

Song Mingxue stuttered, Sheng...Sheng Chuan...

Uncle Cheng suddenly realized, I am his uncle Chuanzi, where is Chuanzi?

Song Mingxue's brain froze when he heard the words, and he barely made up a reason, Sheng Chuan...Sheng Chuan has a friend who was sick and hospitalized, so...so he went to the hospital to take care of him...

Hearing this, Uncle Cheng scratched his hair, looking distressed, Then did he say when he'll be back?

Song Mingxue thought that it was a big deal, maybe a year or two, maybe ten years or eight years, she couldn't say for sure, and said in an uncertain tone, Maybe... I'll be back in two days...

Uncle Cheng thought to himself that he was still waiting for Sheng Chuan to come up with an idea, why did he just leave, and while asking the workers behind him to help unload the goods, he said, Then if you see Chuan Zi, tell him, I'll go back first Fruit picking, just now a customer wants to order, I have to go back to my hometown first, you let him go back by car.

Song Mingxue nodded in response when she heard the words, and after realizing it, she quickly handed him the money in her hand, Uncle, this is the money for selling oranges just now, and that... I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Uncle Cheng to react, he quickly opened the door to get in the car, stepped on the accelerator and left directly.

The twilight is getting darker, the sky outside is full of clouds and clouds, pouring down a large area of ​​​​gorgeous orange, and there are many high-rise buildings, which look like a retro old painting from a distance.

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 he could faintly feel the slight breathing sound from the top of his head. Is calm won't you untie me?

As he spoke, he moved his bound hands.

The man stood above Sheng Chuan's head, looking down at him, the afterglow of the setting sun pouring in from outside, seemed to automatically avoid his slender figure, leaving only a shadow, and asked with a half-smile, Untie you, and then what? , how do you want to run this time?

If Sheng Chuan could see it now, he would find that his melancholy had changed a lot. There was no trace of the innocent young master in the past. As the rumors said outside, his emotions and anger were invisible, and he was a bit vigorous and vigorous.

With Shen's heavy burden on his shoulders, he had no choice but to grow up.

Sheng Chuan said, If I want to run, I won't go into the city.

If he stayed in his hometown all the time, nothing would happen safely, and Shen Yu would never take him away in front of Sheng's father and Sheng's mother. When Sheng Chuan took the initiative to enter the city, he had already guessed that there would be such a thing as today. out.

He wasn't going to run.

Shen Yu just came back from the company, the sleeves of his black shirt were rolled up to his elbows, this dull color made his skin a little abnormally pale, looking a little sick, he quietly pinched Sheng Chuan's chin , and then slowly tightened his fingertips, Do you think I will still trust you?

Now depressed, in a high position, but also betrayed by others, it is hard to trust anyone.

Sheng Chuan is good at understanding people's hearts. Although he can't see the other person's face clearly, he can still feel the coolness in his tone. It's a lie to say that he didn't touch him, because he still firmly remembers how high-spirited Depression was at the beginning. Young and arrogant.

Sheng Chuan subconsciously tilted his head, trying to avoid the hand pinching his chin, but he didn't know if it was because they were too close, his head slightly raised, and unexpectedly touched his gloomy chin, and narrowly brushed his lips, the movement just stopped pause.

Time stopped for a moment.

Sheng Chuan maintained that posture, did not move, lowered his eyes gloomyly, his dark pupils stared at him, and did not move. This was the only intimate contact between them after a while, after abandoning the tense atmosphere.

Sheng Chuan unconsciously held his breath. For some unknown reason, a string called reason in his mind suddenly broke silently. He moved up slowly, and then accurately kissed the depressed and dry lips, and gently pursed his lips. for a moment.

The other party did not hide, and remained motionless. Through the black blindfold, it was difficult to see his emotions and anger.

Sheng Chuanjing waited for three seconds before gently prying open his depressed teeth, and then intruded in a little bit, from unfamiliarity to familiarity, but only a few seconds before and after. He got up from the chair and took a step forward calmly. The soft touch of the carpet under his feet, coupled with 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 into the corner step by step, until the latter had no way to retreat, and he had no way to advance, then he focused all his attention on this kiss, licking and teasing him back and forth between his lips and tongue, feeling the other party's tenderness. Because of the thin air, he began to pant gradually, and his body temperature tended to rise gradually.

Sheng Chuan stopped his movements slowly, he pressed his gloomy ear, and pressed against the other party tightly, his gentle voice was covered with a hoarseness of lust, and he 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

Black cloth, but white and clean complexion, mixed with coldness and warmth, an indescribable contradiction.

After he finished speaking, he stopped moving and waited for the other party's reply.

Sullen was pressed against the wall by him, a strand of his originally neat hair slipped quietly, his lips were unnaturally red, which contrasted sharply with his pale complexion, he looked at Sheng Chuan with confusion, and squinted his eyes, as if he was considering what.

...

Sheng Chuan didn't wait long, when he felt a hand wrap around behind him, untied the rope with a rustle, 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 the darkness can also be a kind of cover at a certain time, so that people don't have to worry about it so much, he searched for and took the hand of depression, then leaned against the wall, and slowly fastened it, what? He didn't say anything, and continued with what he had just left unfinished.

Sheng Chuan's slender fingertips hooked the gloomy tie and pulled it, and then unbuttoned his clothes. When the two bodies were close together, he only felt that the other party seemed to be thinner again. Through a thin layer of clothes, the collarbone distinct.

They haven't been like this for a long time. They closed their eyes and looked up in depression, their faces turned pale from the pain, and their 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 out for pain like before, his back was tight Against the cold wall, a pure black shirt was worn loosely on his body, making his thin and pale body even more contrasting.

Sheng Chuan faintly sensed something, kissed his lips again, and comforted him patiently, until his depressed body was no longer stiff, he hugged him horizontally, and then walked to the bedside.

In late autumn, the pillows and quilts exposed to the air were covered with a layer of coolness, but not long after, they were contaminated by body temperature. Sheng Chuan kissed the gloomy eyebrows and eyes, and after a while, he suddenly said, You've lost weight.

Lying under him with gloomy eyes, the ends of his eyes were slightly reddened by the stimulation. Hearing this, he paused, closed his eyes, and didn't speak, but slowly covered his eyelids with the back of his hand, even though Sheng Chuan didn't even look at him. don't see him.

Sheng Chuan kissed his lips up, and pulled his hand down calmly. When the kiss reached the corner of his eyes, the tip of his tongue tasted a little sour liquid. His five fingers shuttled slowly through Shen Yu's hair, inexplicably aware of his inner emotions. , whispered a long-lost name Ayu...

Ah Yu.

These two words made Shen Yu's body tremble, he didn't know why, he suddenly turned his head to avoid Sheng Chuan's kiss, and stretched out his hand to push him away, but Sheng Chuan became unusually tough at this time, and grabbed his hand tightly.

The chest of the person under him was heaving and unsteady, as if he was trying to suppress something, his neck was covered with veins, and he arched his waist uncontrollably, as if in great pain, Sheng Chuan held him tightly in his arms, but his shoulders touched him. There was a piece of cool liquid, and there was an imperceptible pause.

...

Sheng Chuan seemed to realize something, finally raised his hand slowly, and took off the black cloth on his eyes. His eyes suddenly touched the skylight, and he still felt a little uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes uncontrollably, and then looked at depressed.

The other party was no longer what he remembered, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, full of sharpness everywhere, but with a lingering gloomy and sickness, it seemed that he remembered some pain that he didn't want to touch Reminiscing, curled up into a ball uncontrollably, with red eyes, like a drowning person about to drown in the wild.

His illness is still not cured, and he became what he is today, but it is all calculated by the person he cares about the most...

People are not for themselves, heaven and earth will destroy, Sheng Chuan has never felt that he has done wrong before, but now it seems that an invisible hand is holding his heart tightly, and then it is gradually crushed into mud, and he feels a rare tingling pain.

Sheng Chuan closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to push away the hair soaked in cold sweat on Shen Yu's forehead, and then kissed away the tears falling from each other's eyes one by one. Said three words I'm sorry...

Sorry……

In the end, Sheng Chuan still said that sentence that he once thought was useless, and it was not uncommon to be depressed. It was many years late, a lifetime late.

The three words fell slowly, and then disappeared between their touching lips and teeth. Sheng Chuan straightened his depressed and curled figure little by little, and locked him tightly in his arms, hearing the other party's voice broken and hoarse , crying and trembling with red eyes, the kiss became more and more fierce.

As the sun gradually set, the sight in the room gradually dimmed, and the gauze curtains fluttered up, drawing a half-transparent shadow on the shiny floor, and the ups and downs of the bed could be seen faintly.

Sullen seemed to be exhausted, there were still half-dry tears in the corners of his eyes, his mind was lax, and he lay motionless on the bed. It wasn't until Sheng Chuan got up from the bed that he reacted quickly, grabbed his hand, his eyes were sensitive and Nervous Where are you going?

Sheng Chuan was startled when he heard the words, looked at him subconsciously, didn't say anything, just followed the gloom and grabbed his hand, pulled him over and hugged him, and then walked into the bathroom.

The circular bath is big enough to accommodate two people. When the heat rises, it seems that all the exhaustion has been washed away. Sheng Chuan pressed his depression to the edge of the bath, and kissed the back of his head once, ...I said, don't go .”

Shen Yu heard the words and didn't speak, just stared at him, the dark pupils made people unable to see his emotions clearly, obviously he didn't believe it, Sheng Chuan slowly clasped his hand in the water, as if he was thinking about something, after a while, he He asked in a voice, Why do you want to send money to my family?

If Sheng Chuan was depressed, at the moment he knew the truth, he would never let it go so easily. It would be good not to kill the liar, so why would he send money to his home.

Sheng Chuan knew the answer to this question, but he suddenly wanted to hear Shen Yu say it again.

Say it again in your real identity after removing the disguise.

Shen Yu heard the words and looked at him, squinting his eyes,

All of them sarcastically said coldly, Because I'm stupid, are you satisfied?

He has always been like this, always revealing his annoying personality in front of others, so that no one knows what he is doing behind the scenes.

Sheng Chuan didn't hear the answer he wanted, and he wasn't disappointed. He already knew the answer in his heart. Wen Yan stretched out his hands to hold his gloomy face, then kissed the sarcasm on his lips, and corrected in a low voice, Not stupid...

Just a little stupid. , please keep in mind:,