defeated

The exhausted young man fell under the lush tree, his delicate and quiet face was covered with mud, his whole body was in a mess, the sleeve of his white sweater was stained with black and red blood stains, and the intact palm was still holding the phone tightly.

There is no one around the high-end and empty residential area, and the patrolling security guards were stopped not far away and could not approach.

Wen You got out of the car, just in time to see his straight and slender legs wrapped in water blue jeans exposed out of the grass, the shared bicycle fell beside him, and the armrest almost hit his face.Zhan Huo's side face was buried in the furry lawn, and he was asleep. If it wasn't for the weak ups and downs of his chest, he would have thought it was a dead person.

He couldn't deny the palpitations when he saw Zhan Huo, which was a mixture of anger, love and affection. He knew clearly that only this person lying motionless on the ground could bring him such uncontrollable emotions.

Realizing Zhan Huo's willful behavior once again, he passed out with a pure and harmless face, never thinking about the shock that this scene would bring to other people's hearts.

Zhan Huo is not afraid of death, even if he falls down in the street, he doesn't care, but he never thought how sad the person sitting at home waiting for him would be.

Wen You stepped forward slowly and picked him up.When the two of them were very close, Wen You could clearly see the distress on his face, with sweat and dust, and a little scratch, and the corners of his slightly long eyes were red, maybe he had cried.Wen You thought of this, and suddenly felt a dull pain in his chest, as if a heavy hammer hit his heart with irresistible force, smashing it to pieces.

It was far more uncomfortable than hearing Zhan Huo ask him to rape a corpse.

After being ill, Zhan Huo was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, and he naturally nestled in his arms. Wen You carried him back to the car, carefully placed Zhan Huo's head on his lap, and went to check again. his wrist.A scab of blood appeared horizontally on the beautiful and well-proportioned wrist. Fortunately, it was not deep and did not hurt the blood vessel. The wound had clotted blood, but it looked shocking.The accompanying doctor carefully treated Zhan Huo's wound, keeping his head down and not daring to move rashly.

Wen You's hand couldn't help touching Zhan Huo's face.Undoubtedly, he was well-born, with straight eyebrows and bright eyes, and a straight and delicate nose. No matter what, he was a stunningly handsome young man.This kind of Zhanhuo is the object of many people's dreams, and even Wenyou is not fully sure of having him.What's more, under this skin is a rebellious, arrogant and cold soul, no matter how peaceful he usually pretends to be, once he decides to fight back, he will cut you like a sharp knife out of its sheath.

The palm was pressed against his warm face, as if it could hold Zhan Huo's heart in his hand.He had never touched him so indulgently, in a peaceful and graceful time without any reservations, because once he had experienced that feeling, Wen You would no longer have the ability to restrain himself.

If you get half a point, you want one point, and if you get one point, you covet everything.

He sighed, and asked in a low voice in his ear, like a whisper in a lover's world, "Zhan Huo, tell me why your door is closed."

Zhan Huo stubbornly guards a door. Behind the door is his own world, which is as terrible as hell and as beautiful as heaven.

After returning, Wen You never asked Zhan Huo the reason for his escape, and the two tacitly avoided talking about it, but when Su Wei came again, Wen You would definitely be there.Zhan Huo learned that Su Wei could paint, and he would also discuss some painting matters with him. The two of them were tacit about what happened last time.

Su Wei regretted it for a while, and suspected that he had done bad things with good intentions.

Zhan Huo was visibly depressed, which was not what a man with a strong mind should have.

He sat by the window and looked out, he could stay alone all afternoon, looking at the quiet, beautiful and desolate scene at dusk, he didn't know what he was thinking.Sometimes when Wenyou overstepped the rules a little, he would pretend not to notice and let Wenyou kiss him.One day, halfway through the kiss, Zhan Huo suddenly said, "Are you still dating Ye Su?"

In the heat of passion, Wen You heard another man's name from his mouth, and was immediately a little displeased, "Why did you mention him?"

The last time Zhan Huo ran away to find Ye Su, Wen You was dissatisfied, but he didn't have the guts to confirm the relationship between the two from Zhan Huo's mouth, and kept holding back. Who expected Zhan Huo to take the initiative to mention it?

Zhan Huo said: "He is not a good person, don't associate with him in the future."

Wen You was taken aback, then suddenly smiled and said, "Xiao Zhan, are you caring about me?"

Zhan Huo turned his gaze away, refusing to meet his gaze, "We are friends, it's no exaggeration to remind him appropriately, he is gloomy and deep, with a lot of thoughts, so we should be more cautious when we cooperate in the future."

Wen You's eyes were burning, and he pressed on with a smile, "Is it just a friend?" After finishing speaking, he quickly sucked Zhan Huo's lips, and teased him, "I think we can go further..."

Zhan Huo leaned against the wall, receiving Wen You's gentle yet domineering kiss, perhaps because he was holding his breath, his heart beat a little faster, and many thoughts ran through his head, and he asked unconsciously: "Wen You, do you really like it? Me?"

The two of them sniffed each other and got very close, Wen You's eyes lit up when he heard this almost murmured question, as if he sensed a turning point, he laughed with a hoarse voice: "Yeah, I like you. "

Zhan Huo's black eyes stared at his impeccably handsome face, bright eyes, sincere smile, and soft and affectionate tone as if he wanted to throw people into the clouds.He didn't know why, but he felt a little sad.

For the first time, he realized that maybe Wen You really liked him.

Not a phony pretense or a cynical jest.

But this kind of liking is not something he can bear. He has already decided to die for Min Ning, and one day he will follow the road to hell to make amends to Min Ning.

A person who has committed a crime, how can he be happy?

Faced with this sincere confession, Zhan Huo apologized 12 points, and said with a slight smile: "But Wen You, if you like me, it will not end well."

Wen You suddenly froze.

He had never seen Zhan Huo's eyes that were so penetrating and frightening, as if he had received an oracle, all he needed to do was pronounce the sentence.

His heart throbbed inexplicably, but still with a smile, he approached him intimately, with his cheek against Zhan Huo's neck, and kissed softly: "Zhan Huo, I'm not afraid, I can carry you to hell together. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he picked up Zhan Huo, strode towards the bed, laid him down, and covered him up.

Some people have said that kissing is just exchanging body fluids, and it couldn't be simpler.However, between lovers, it becomes the lingering desperation, the soft and powerful entanglement, the squirming of the heart, the ultimate relief of desire, ignites the nerves inch by inch, and makes the fire of love and desire boil.

A row of river crabs crawling over "》》》

Wen You asked with a smile, "Are you comfortable?"

Before Zhan Huo could react, his neat shirt was in a mess. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Wen You, who seemed to be unknown to him. Wen You was amused by his innocent expression, and lay down next to him and kissed his eyebrows.

Zhan Huo thought, wouldn't it be good to let him go now?Will he be beaten?

Wen You smiled lovingly: "Every time you get stubborn and make me angry, I want to teach you that."

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