awkward

Hiss, don't look at the last sentence "You can figure it out", there are only five words, but there is a trace of hidden taboo hidden in it.

Translated, this disguise is saying that I am so badly injured, if you can do something, it can only show that you are a beast.Then the two of them don't need to have any further development, just just be normal friends.

After saying this, he didn't move any more, just lay there silently, but looked at the young man beside him with guarded and inquiring eyes.

Chen Mo groaned slightly, and after a long time, with a dry cough, he stretched out his hand to straighten his collar, "Tsk, why do you look so uncomfortable? It turns out that your clothes are a little wrinkled."

Ye Mu's expression was indifferent, and he echoed his words, "Yeah, why are the clothes wrinkled."

Chen Mo secretly moved his thing against the other party away, showing his small white teeth flatteringly, "I was just kidding with you, don't take it seriously."

Ye Mu sneered a few times, and his thin lips parted slightly, "That's right, after all, it's a civilized society now, so there are so many people without conscience, don't you think so?"

Chen Mo turned his face away, and didn't answer with some shame. He coughed a few more times as if he had a bad throat, and glanced to the side.

Ye Mu approached him and glanced in the direction he was facing, "What are you looking at?"

The distance between the two was close, but when he came over like this, he bumped into the hot and hard thing again, and Chen Mo stuffed it between his legs calmly and clamped it tightly.Pursing her somewhat dry lips, she looked out of the window in a panic, "Then what, today, the sun is quite round today."

Ye Mu raised his hand and rubbed his chin, looked at the dark night sky outside the window, and then gave him a serious look, with a sincere appreciation and admiration in his eyes.

Chen Mo realized that there was no sun at night, so he held back immediately, his young and handsome face became embarrassed, he couldn't help stuttering, and he could only falter when he couldn't speak clearly.

Ye Mu was silent and didn't speak, but his eyes began to drift back and forth toward his increasingly thriving object.

Chen Mo was already hot, but he made it harder when he looked at it like this. His lower body was uncomfortably swollen and painful, and he gritted his teeth stubbornly and remained silent.

Seeing how hard he was enduring, Ye Mu gave him a cold glance, and mercifully said once in a while, "Do you want me to help you?"

Chen Mo was slightly stunned, and then a starlight that was waiting to be fed flashed in the bottom of his black and white eyes.

After Ye Mu finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, so he could only clear his throat and pursed his lips unnaturally. He was just about to say a joke, but his fingers were already being pulled all the way to the hot spot by the other party.

Chen Mo made a decisive decision, smiled and licked his lips, his eyes were full of cunning and innocence, and he uttered a word, "Yes."

Ye Mu cursed secretly, but it was impossible to take back what he said, with a stern face, he began to move up and down slowly.

The knuckles of his fingers are clearly slender and white, and the pads of his fingers are round and smooth. Based on his experience, he slid over the sensitive nerves again and again, bringing waves of indescribable ecstasy.

Chen Mo's long and narrow eyes were half-closed, and his thin, tight lips outlined a sharp arc. Because of the stimulation of his waist, he drew a smooth and masculine line.

A few drops of sweat flowed down the chest, slowly flowing along the lines of the skin, and the gasping sound was magnetic, hoarse and forbearing.

For some reason, Ye Mu felt that the sound of his breathing was particularly provocative, and his usually ascetic cheeks slowly smudged with a light pink, and the eyes looking at him became deeper.

Chen Mo seemed to sense it, and leaned over to close to him and blocked his lips domineeringly yet tenderly, the touch was soft and full of conquest.

Ye Mu's head was a little hot, he didn't expect the other party to come so suddenly, his lips couldn't help but parted slightly.

Taking advantage of this gap, Chen Mo brutally deepened the kiss, licking his lips and teeth all over.

Looking at his deep and handsome profile, Ye Mu felt his heart beating non-stop, and the stimulation of his senses was rising. The burning kiss on his lips made his eyes become lost.

Chen Mo squinted at him, his breathing became rapid, and his slender fingers wrapped around his passionately.

Ye Mu snorted, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slid his Adam's apple and raised his neck involuntarily. Chen Mo's eyes darkened, and he lowered his head to kiss the Adam's apple on his neck, licking and biting it with his teeth.

The two were addicted to it, their fingers kept touching each other, and with the intimate contact of their lips and teeth, the ultimate pleasure came wave after wave, until they reached the peak at the same time.

After it was over, there was silence in the room, only the rhyme remained.

Ye Mu lay on the bed and watched the ceiling rising and falling.

"Is it comfortable?" Chen Mo whispered close to the subwoofer next to his ear, raised his hand and gently licked off the sticky stuff on his hand.

Ye Mu's fair face suddenly became hot, and he couldn't help being ashamed, and he turned his eyes away slightly, not daring to look at him again.

Chen Mo pursed his lips and smiled, with a beautiful light in his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed him tenderly on the cheek.

Ye Mu remained silent, picked up his phone from the side of the bed cabinet and looked at it, trying to distract himself.

Chen Mo thoughtfully lifted his head and let him lean on his shoulder, and murmured, "Are you hungry, I'll go outside and buy you a bowl of porridge?"

Ye Mu swiped his finger to turn on the screen, looked at the countless text messages and missed calls in the mailbox, lowered his eyes slightly, and responded lightly, "A little bit, I want porridge."

Chen Mo has good eyesight, he glanced at the sender's name sharply, and raised the end of his eyes: "Do you still have contact in private?"

Ye Mu pursed his lips and explained in a very official way, "It's all about work."

He said while covering up the phone and stuffing it under the pillow, with an unnatural expression on his face.

In the email exchange with that person a few days ago, he also talked about the frame-up. He didn't want Chen Mo to know, at least not now.

The more he cared, the more he was afraid of losing. Maybe he had this mentality at the time.

Chen Mo was keenly aware of the almost invisible panic in his eyes, and stared at him for a while without saying anything, "Apart from porridge, is there anything else you want to eat?"

Ye Mu shook his head, "No, just porridge."

Chen Mo responded with a good temper, his pupils were as dark as the night, got up, put on his clothes and shoes, took his wallet and left.

Ye Mu watched his back disappear all the way, and took out his phone to check the content after making sure that the footsteps were far away.

Yan Chen sent him a lot of messages, mostly asking him where he is now, how his health is, whether he has gone to the hospital or not.

In the past, he might be touched and happy, but at this moment, he only feels irritated and troubled.

He knew Yan Chen's temper, and if he didn't return, he might ask someone to find out his whereabouts. If he knew that he was with Chen Mo, he would definitely expose him.

Ye Mu frowned, couldn't help but hold his forehead, and after thinking for a while, he replied with three words like gold: I'm fine

A few seconds after the successful sending, he soon received a call from the other party.

The ringing tone was too loud, inexplicably disgusting, Ye Mu immediately hung up, then turned off the phone, lay down and closed his eyes, his mind was in a mess.

If he could, he wished he could do it all over again, and wipe away all the stupid and wrong things he did in the past without leaving any traces, but unfortunately it doesn't work...

Chen Mo was very depressed when he left the hospital. For some reason, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, and it took half an hour to reach the porridge shop.

He ordered a bowl of porridge for himself, and asked the merchant to pack a portion before he found a seat and sat down.

Fewer customers came to drink porridge in the middle of the night, and the shop was relatively deserted, with only a few people.

Because he was bored, he took out his phone and looked down at the current affairs news casually.

"Hey, Chen Mo!" Someone at the opposite table called him.

Chen Mo glanced in that direction, startled, and almost didn't recognize that person was Sun Xiangyang.

"What happened." He frowned and sat up, staring at the other party's newly shaved bald head several times.

Sun Xiangyang sighed, and devoured the porridge in the bowl, "Don't mention it, it will be a tear."

Chen Mo looked at him with his face down, feeling like a big stewed egg was buried in a bowl, "What happened?"

Sun Xiangyang wiped his tears while eating, "I'm broken in love."

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes, and sipped his tea with a stern face, "How should I say, it's not that I always say that I have a good relationship."

Sun Xiangyang's eyes were red and swollen, and the big man looked very haggard, "It's because she has a good relationship, but that bitch is not the only one who has a good relationship with me. A while ago, I thought she was strange. She always didn't answer my calls, and she always sneaked out to play." If I hadn't rushed to her house today, I wouldn't have known I was being cheated on."

Chen Mo said indifferently, pursing his lips, "And then, what are you going to do?"

Sun Xiangyang blew his nose with a tissue and said hoarsely, "What can I do, even if I love her again, I can only break up now."

It just so happened that his own porridge was also served, and Chen Mo picked up his mouth in boredom, and continued, "You can put it down too?"

Sun Xiangyang pointed at his bald head with a pointed neck, "If you can't let it go, you have to force yourself to let it go. No, in order to prevent myself from going to her, I shaved my bald head as a warning. Every time I want to see her, I shave my head." Touch your bald head, so as not to be cuckolded in the future!"

Chen Mo sneered, and said three words coldly, "Amazing."

Sun Xiangyang waved his hand, "Okay, don't talk about my business, it will be annoying if you mention it, talk about your business."

Chen Mo was silent, lowered his head and took a sip of porridge, "What can I do?"

Sun Xiangyang gave him a sideways look, and kicked him under the table, "Don't be fooling people, didn't you have been having trouble with that Ye Mu a while ago, how is it now?"

Chen Mo lowered his eyes, but he didn't respond.

Sun Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and pushed his shoulder, "Come on, tell me what you have to say, what else do you have to hide from your brother."

Chen Mo still didn't speak, and lowered his head there, his white forehead was covered by broken bangs, making it difficult to see his expression clearly.

Sun Xiangyang clicked his tongue, and touched his bald head, "Look at how distressed you are, if you really can't understand his father calling a few people to teach him a lesson, you know that this kind of professional white-collar looks aloof and cold, but If you punch him a few times, I'm sure he'll piss his ass out of fear, and never..."

The more he talked, the more outrageous it became. Chen Mo frowned, couldn't help but interrupt him, and said suddenly, "Don't mess around."

Sun Xiangyang rolled his eyes, "What are you talking about, you should use coercion to treat this kind of person."

Chen Mo cut him coldly, "Don't cause trouble for me."

Sun Xiangyang hadn't been reprimanded by him for a long time, and he was surprised, "What's the matter, you didn't say that he was unhappy, you are not happy if I help you."

Chen Mo took a sip of the porridge with a worried face, wanted to say something but moved his lips but couldn't say anything.

Sun Xiangyang was in a hurry, "Come on, I know you're in trouble, I'll do it myself, and I will never let anyone talk about you, how about it, is it enough loyalty?"

Chen Mo's eyes showed a bit of sullenness, and after a long time, he said impatiently, "Anyway, don't touch anyone if you touch him."

Sun Xiangyang was surprised, "What is this for?"

Chen Mo got up to pay the bill, took the packaged porridge and turned to leave. Finally, he said coldly, "I like him."

Sun Xiangyang was frightened, and sat there dumbfounded, as if his throat was blocked, he did not speak for a long time.

After a while, he chased after him like a corpse, and grabbed the opponent's sleeve, "What's going on, please explain clearly."

Chen Mo pulled him away expressionlessly, with a stern face, "I said I like him."

Sun Xiangyang bit him tightly, "No, didn't you hate gays the most before?"

There was a coolness in Chen Mo's eyes, "Yes, but that was before."

Sun Xiangyang looked at him in horror, his tongue couldn't help but get a little knotted, "Then, then you can't like men either."

Chen Mo frowned slightly, ignored him, and continued walking forward with the paper bag.

Sun Xiangyang didn't give up, and followed him all the way, "Tell me, did that kid use some nasty means to force you?"

Chen Mo was a little annoyed by his question, and ignored him with a stern face.

Sun Xiangyang didn't care to look at his face, and kept asking, shamefully, "Tell me, why?"

Chen Mo rolled his Adam's apple up and down, looked at his young and handsome face seriously, remained silent for a long time, and finally uttered a deep sentence, "I'm in love with time."

The more time he spends with each other, the more he finds that he likes the other party, and this emotion intensifies over time, making it difficult for him to control himself and want to indulge in it all the time.It doesn't matter even if it's a man, as long as that person is Ye Mu.

After finishing speaking, he didn't say anything more, and he hailed a taxi and got in with no expression on his face.With a harsh sound of car tires rubbing against the ground, it disappeared into the depths of the night.

Sun Xiangyang was left there, standing there with his head bowed in thought, distorting what he said, tangled up in the verb "day", and silently squinting his eyes, revealing a deep meaning.