owe us a good fight

Chapter 55 Rainbow Selfie

Color has always played an important role in gay culture, and a selfie covered in six colors is probably a symbol of coming out.Many "gay idols" will wear rainbow flags, or post six-color rainbow selfies to proudly and confidently express their hearts and be brave enough to be themselves.Compared with the selfishness of fraudulent marriages and false marriages, they are a group of people with a sense of social responsibility and conscience, and they are working hard to create a diversified path with their meager strength.It is a manifestation of modern civilization to allow different individuals to exist, to have more understanding and tolerance, and to have fewer and fewer people who speak ill of each other.

Recently, Cheng Songyuan, who has been extremely self-indulgent, has convulsions from time to time, such as live broadcasting eating rabbit candy, showing off the shape of love, and showing off Cartier bracelets at the airport... one after another, forgetting himself, feeling hard to control himself, this time he zoomed in...

Cheng Mu's pupils are clear, and when he's not smiling, he's extravagant: "Imitate someone else's rainbow selfie, do you know what that means?"

The corners of Cheng Songyuan's eyebrows are sharp, especially those black eyes that are flickering and dimming, which hides a mysterious meaning: "I know, but no one pays attention to me."

Idol behavior, fans pay the bill, after some forced control of the field and purification of comments, there is nothing left: "The filter of the photo is good", "Don't think so complicated", "Xiaoyuan doesn't understand the meaning of rainbow", this article Weibo is also honored to set the record for the lowest forwarding rate in history.

Cheng Songyuan is a person who is slow in words but quick in action. He does more and talks less. Once he makes a decision, he persists beyond ordinary people. In the mouth, it will only digest silently, and face the reality with a smile, sometimes it feels very immature.

The melodious melody is played soothingly in the cozy hut: I am me / I am fireworks of different colors / The sky is wide and the sea is wide / I want to be the strongest foam / I like me / Let the rose bloom a kind of result / In the lonely desert / Still blooming □□naked/how happy/happy life in the glazed house/tell the world what is bright and upright.

Cheng Songyuan poured two cups of warm water and put them on the table, his eyes were full of misty luster: "I have read every book seriously."

Cheng Mu stared at Runrun's big eyes, looking like an ignorant little white rabbit: "So what is your conclusion?"

Cheng Songyuan took a sip of water, cleared his throat, and said very seriously: "Reduce the workload slowly, I don't want you to work so hard. But I can't influence your thoughts, and I can't force you to give up what you like.

Behind every sudden death, there is a scar from overwork, not from digging mountains and filling the sea in the severe cold and scorching heat, but mostly from exhausting lamps and oil while forgetting to eat and sleep.They have been spinning around under heavy pressure for many years, and their bodies have long been overdrawn. Cheng Songyuan has counted his savings, as long as he does not touch pornography, gambling, and drugs, even if he spends a lot of money, it should be enough to return to Chongqing to retire.

Cheng Muyu laughed to himself, and unconsciously climbed onto his arm, looking at the world astonished: "I probably only like you."

Cheng Songyuan caressed his slender and smooth waist with his big hand, and his thin lips were pressed together: "No matter what you do, I will respect you, the premise is that you must take good care of your body."

Cheng Mu gently pulled his hand away, and took out a physical examination report from the drawer. He knew that only real data could make Cheng Songyuan completely at ease: "In my free time, Brother Tom accompanied me to the hospital for a detailed examination. An upright man, not so fragile."

After receiving the documents, Cheng Songyuan carefully looked at them one by one, just like a student facing a college entrance examination, every time there was an upward or downward arrow, he nervously took out his mobile phone and repeated Baidu until he admitted that there was no serious problem.

Finally, the corners of Cheng Songyuan's mouth curled up in satisfaction, and he kissed Cheng Mu's forehead, and his words were colorful: "I have to try to see if you were so vulnerable when you were attacking the city."

When Cheng Mu heard this, Honey pushed him away shyly, with a bit of anger mixed in: "Go cook! Brother Zhen will come over later."

The refreshing young man next door, the spoons and dishes are crisp and home-cooked, and the delicacies of the world are cooked with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Everything is so beautiful that it is not stained with dust.

The doorbell rang, and Cheng Mu turned into a welcoming pine: "Brother Zhen, you are here. Today is very lively, and Song Yuan is here."

Zhen Chongguang took Zhen Chuyan's hand, and lovingly changed the little girl's shoes: "She has recently learned the peacock dance, and she is clamoring to show you the dance. I said you are so busy, and you took a day off after all, and I don't want her to disturb you. "

Cheng Mu's smile is very contagious, hiding the power to urge flowers to bloom and melt ice and snow: "It's okay, watching Xiao Yan'er dance is just relaxing. Brother Zhen, let's have dinner together."

Zhen Chuyan couldn't wait to grab a prawn and put it in her mouth: "Cheng Mumu, is it your cooking? Then I want to eat more."

Cheng Songyuan, who came out of the kitchen, was holding the roasted chicken with taro in his hand, and he was almost incoherent: "No! You can't count on him. For your future happiness, you should reconsider."

The colorful and beautiful Zhen Chuyan would never allow anyone to speak ill of Cheng Mu, and immediately glared: "What are you thinking about? Thinking about you!"

Cheng Songyuan, who was stained with fireworks, but became more elegant and noble, retorted: "Am I that bad?"

There was a slight smile on the corner of Zhen Chuyan's mouth, warm and sweet: "Cheng Mumu is a director, a writer, and a political commissar, and he is rooted in Miaohong. What about you? A bunch of gossip!"

Why do you want to have a serious theory with a child?Cheng Songyuan raised the flag and surrendered: "Okay, I can't compete with you."

Zhen Chongguang bent his lips and smiled: "Tong Yan Wuji, Xiao Yuan, don't take it to heart."

Cheng Songyuan looked like an adult who didn't remember the mistakes of villains: "Of course! Brother Zhen, why are you free today?"

Zhen Chongguang shook his head helplessly: "Do you still remember the play "The Power of Color and Fragrance" that you turned down? The female lead changed from Gu Nian to Tang Xiaomeng, and finally became Shen Qin. She cut her wrist and committed suicide just after the machine was turned on. Hospital treatment, the director and assistant director were called in by the police for questioning, and I played a cameo role, so I probably won’t be able to work for the next two days.”

Cheng Mu's eyes dimmed, and sweat dripped from his forehead: "Shen Qin? Cut your wrists?"

It is rumored that Huo Ji'an has a habit that is close to @@. He likes to hang up women's hands @@, burn cigarette butts on their @@ and backs, and force women to @@ in public. Everything under the sun is beautiful, but There are countless shadows behind the sun, some corners are blind spots where evil breeds, and sometimes justice is never absent.

The dust storm in the spring of the capital is particularly severe, the gray and dusty wind and sand flooded the whole city, and the sky gave birth to a thick and colorful sadness.

With a heart like ice and snowy hair, Shen Qin was out of danger. She was just passing through the peach forest in March, admiring the changing seasons.Now, with a pair of jade arms as a pillow for thousands of people, and a little bit of red lips for thousands of people to taste, stepping on personality and dignity, what is the difference from @@?She couldn't face herself like this, and still couldn't believe the crushing blow that reality gave her.

Fate tricks people, cause and effect are not empty, will good and evil be rewarded in the end?The people who participated in the competition with her, Sun Yingxi was robbed on the way home, and their faces were shaved with knives. It is said that the wife of a rich man asked someone to do it.Gu Niancongliang returned home and opened a clothing store. The business was good. Her husband loved her very much and cared for her like a baby. I heard that she was pregnant.

Wanting to break the begonia, leaning against the window in the wind and rain, Cheng Mu stood outside the ward, looking around secretly, his brows were a little misty, his eyes were as deep as the vast starry sky.

In the afternoon with mottled tree shadows, two nurses passing by were talking in low voices.

"Hey, when I found out, my body was blue and purple, half of my face was swollen, and there were three scratches on my thighs. Being a star is quite pitiful."

"But it's a lot of money, otherwise there would be so many people rushing forward? In fact, what can't she think about? Isn't the entertainment circle full of fake scenes on camera, with men stealing women and prostitutes behind their backs..."

The courage and determination to seek death may be just hypocritical in the eyes of others.How much pain can be condensed to make people give up even life, the colorful world is intertwined, and there is no nostalgia. After that, there is only superficial or pretending to be superficial living, happy or pretending to be happy smiling, if there is true love, it will not leave To despair.

Since it is impossible to build a fortress of Nuancheng, he should not be involved in the singing of the wedding bird of the wind. There was a tight string in Cheng Mu's heart, which was suddenly torn. He turned around and threw the gift into the trash can. Leaving resolutely, his mouth was full of bitterness.

If he hadn't rejected her so cruelly on the day of her accident; if he could have stopped her at the airport, even if he had only called her softly; how she feels...

But no, he didn't do anything, he was like everyone else, watching her fall into the fire pit step by step, watching or kicking her, it didn't change the result.Now how can he give false charity to others, apples covered with poisonous juice, instead of this, it's better to treat him as a beautiful flower and Yaocao, who can't understand the style.

Passing through the silent alleys and passing through the turbulent crowds, he was sad but very happy. He wanted to firmly grasp the happiness in front of him.

The moment he opened the door of the house, Cheng Mu hugged Cheng Songyuan's waist from behind, and pressed half of his face on his generous back, feeling the real warmth. He chose to die forever, and when he met someone with a white head, he was sure that this person was him. forever.

Cheng Songyuan stretched out his long arms, took him into his arms, and explained in a low voice: "Shen Qin was not harmed by you, after all, she chose the path herself. Human nature is only the difference and amount of bargaining chips. If you stick to one end, you will become a devil."

Cheng Mu looked at him with burning eyes: "What should I do if I live in a different place?"

Cheng Songyuan spoke slowly, hitting Cheng Mu's tense nerves: "Even if it's cold and devastated, you still have me!"

Not everyone will be treated tenderly by this world. Fortunately, they have the warmest embrace in this life. A healing green sun goes straight to the heart, and the love is warm and direct.Cheng Mu pressed against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat, fumbled back and forth with a pair of restless hands, and unbuttoned three buttons on the top of his shirt, revealing his sexy collarbone.

Cheng Songyuan grabbed his restless hand, feeling numbness on his body, and whispered in his ear: "You gave me the best gift, so naturally I won't let you down. In a few days, We'll go home and everything will work out."

Cheng Mu cupped his palm-sized face, and kissed his curly eyelashes with cherry red lips, and his high nose, and finally lingered around his lips, and burst into his mouth, with a delicate fragrance overflowing.

The breathing of the two people was entangled, and the heartbeat was chaotic.Cheng Songyuan was so provoked that he was in a state of uncertainty, his mind was racing all over the place, and he trembled @@@@ inexplicably, sweeping in.

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[Tidbits]:

"Mu Mu, give me another kiss, like just now."

"No, it's past eight o'clock. Your customized Mu Mu is sleeping."

"Then you can sleepwalk..."

"Love is a mistake that turns into eternal hatred!"