Chu Yang Su Yu

The next day Han Su did not deliver the suitcase as promised.Kevin went downstairs to pick him up at eight o'clock in the morning, and sent him home after dinner.

Ye Chuyang looked at his phone all day, but he still didn't get the wechat message he was expecting.

Still the same on the third day.

After Ye Chuyang got home from get off work, he took a shower and sprayed the medicine according to Han Su's instructions. The pain in his knees eased, but the color of the wounds became darker. He sat on the bed and stared at his knees in a daze, and finally opened WeChat as if discouraged.

"Are you free tomorrow? I'll come to pick up my luggage after get off work."

One minute later, Han Su replied, "I'm on a business trip, I'll be back on Thursday night."

Ye Chuyang bit his lip and wanted to say that Friday was over, but another message came from the other side, "I'll send it to you on Friday."

Ye Chuyang replied, "Okay."

Han Su, "Yes."

Ye Chuyang stared at the chat interface in a daze, and stopped his finger next to the pinyin of "good night". After the brightness of the screen automatically decreased, he moved his index finger to the side lock screen button and turned off the phone.

Just after stuffing it under the pillow, the phone suddenly vibrated.

He held his breath and turned on the screen, a new message on WeChat.

"Does your leg still hurt?"

All the squeamishness in her character has come out now.

"It hurts."

"Did you spray it?"

"Sprayed, but it still hurts."

"Who told you to walk and desert?"

Ye Chuyang adheres to the life principle that as long as I don't face to face, I dare to dance out of the sky.

"You, it's all because of you."

The opposite side paused for 1 minute before replying.

"I'm stupid and don't admit it."

Ye Chuyang is now full of silly smiles, holding the mobile phone as a baby, and admits it openly,

"Yeah, I'm just stupid."

The other side stopped for a while, and it took a long time to reply two words.

"fool."

The WeChat message finally stopped at this one. Ye Chuyang looked at it repeatedly with his mobile phone, imagining Han Su's tone of speaking these two words, cold, helpless, smiling, doting, gentle, each one Let his heart flutter.

On Wednesday afternoon, Ye Chuyang received Xue An's WeChat.

"Brother Yang, is your leg better? I saw that you fell quite hard last time."

Ye Chuyang replied, "It's much better, thank you monitor for your concern.

There was a second reply, "You're welcome."

Ye Chuyang stared at the dialog box at the top, raised his hand to type,

"Squad leader, are you free tonight? I'd like to treat you to a meal."

Xue An was very straightforward, "Give me an address, and I'll pick you up later."

The two met at a local restaurant in Shanghai near Ye Chuyang's company. After eating, they chatted about the past. Xue An sent him home very gentlemanly, with the intention of clearing up their suspicions.

After chatting on wechat that night, Ye Chuyang and Han Su lost contact again, and it was Thursday in a blink of an eye, thinking that they could meet tomorrow, and life would not be so difficult.

Kevin rushed over from another company when he got off work, and wanted to take Ye Chuyang to a newly opened restaurant. Ye Chuyang's stomach was not feeling well, so the two ate some light food at the Cantonese restaurant downstairs of the company.

After dinner, we sent him home as usual. The winter in the north is short, and it gets dark before six o'clock.

At the gate of the complex, Ye Chuyang unfastened his seat belt, and Kevin called him, "I bought you a present, it's in the trunk."

Ye Chuyang didn't doubt that he was there, got out of the car and followed to the rear of the car.

Kevin opened the trunk in front of him, and there was a large bouquet of bright roses inside, with a strong fragrance.

Ye Chuyang stared blankly at the spot, and was held by Kevin's hand, "The last time I said I wanted to go back to China, it was actually for you, can you give me this opportunity?"

Immersed in the shock that I treat you as a friend but you want to cheat on me, Ye Chuyang smiled awkwardly, "You foreigners are so straightforward in chasing people..."

Kevin held his hand tightly, "Is this straightforward? I wanted to confess my love the day I returned to China."

Wasn't the day he returned home the day he played tricks and asked Han Su to pick him up?

"You are handsome, with a good personality, a good figure, and excellent in all aspects. I couldn't take my eyes off the first time I saw you, and then I took some time to confirm my heart. I know you are a family-loving person, so I You decided to go back to your country, give me a chance, okay?"

The palm of Kevin holding him was terribly hot, Ye Chuyang panicked and wanted to break free, but the opponent's hand was too strong for him to move, and he tilted his head with an embarrassing smile on his face.

This was so frightening that he stopped breathing, the white BMW parked behind him, the person sitting in it was Han Su or whoever it was!

Through the car window and the dim street lights, Ye Chuyang couldn't see Han Su's expression clearly at this time, so he could only stand there in astonishment.

Kevin turned his head following his gaze, saw Han Su clearly, waved his hand, and let go of Ye Chuyang.

The eye-catching red rose in the car, and the two standing together holding hands vaguely, anyone who sees it will think about the scene.

Ye Chuyang's heart beat like a drum, and he blinked at Han Su as if he had done something wrong.

Han Su got out of the car with ice on his face, turned around and went to the trunk to take out Ye Chuyang's suitcase and put it in front of the two of them, "I still have something to do, let's go first."

Ye Chuyang swallowed subconsciously, wanted to explain but didn't know where to start, let alone slap someone in the face, "That..."

Han Su didn't stop, and drove away without turning his head. The taillights disappeared in the soft-focus streetlights.

Ye Chuyang stood there in a daze, tears welling up in his eyes.

He didn't have time to change his clothes just now, and now his shirt and tie were all tied up. Han Su held the steering wheel with one hand, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and unbuttoned two shirt buttons, but his chest tightness did not ease.

After returning home and sitting in the living room for a while, I don't know how long it took, it seemed that it didn't take a few minutes in total, when the doorbell rang crazily.Han Su opened the door, and Ye Chuyang, who was pulling the suitcase, rushed in aggressively.

"Why are you running!"

Ye Chuyang threw the suitcase on the ground with a snap, raised his hand and patted on the light at the door, and shouted very angrily, "Are you just going to run? It was like that ten years ago, and it's still like that now. Are you a man?" Han Su ?!"

His bangs were messed up, his breathing was messed up, Ye Chuyang's chest heaved violently, his face was sharp, and he looked at him with angry eyes, "I'm asking you something!"

Han Su turned around and went back to the living room to sit down, "I'm not interested in how other people fall in love."

"I'm really interested in you, do you want to talk to me?"

Ye Chuyang stood in front of the coffee table and confronted him.

Han Su frowned slightly. In his impression, Ye Chuyang had never swearing or made such a big fuss.

"Don't you have a boyfriend?"

Ye Chuyang was enraged, and rushed to him, "I have a boyfriend who is fart. When my boyfriend sees me with other men, he will just turn around and leave without saying a word. What kind of boyfriend is he?"

Han Su was taken aback, "You..."

The emotional outburst was too sudden, and it had been suppressed for many years. At this moment, Ye Chuyang completely lost control, and shouted with trembling voice, "Why are you always like this! Just leave when you encounter problems!" The roar was tinged with crying, and the words were broken, " If I do something wrong, you can scold me and beat me, why don't you say anything and leave me alone!"

His angrily staring eyes were red, hot tears fell down, his whole body was shaking, and he choked up with sobs, "I've been looking for you for ten years, do you know it! Woohoo, I'm so Missing you, I'm almost getting depressed... You promised not to hide from me, and you will hide for ten years..."

Han Su looked at him in pain, his eyes seemed broken, he stood up and hugged him suddenly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Ye Chuyang was reluctant, stretched out his hand and pushed him away vigorously, and roared, "Don't touch me! You are right, it was me who was wrong, I shouldn't have come to you without knowing what to do, and I shouldn't have expected you to still like me! "

The room was very quiet, the porch light was on, and the place where they were standing was dimly lit. Ye Chuyang's red and swollen eyes, tears all over his face, and out of breath sobbing and panting, all magnified several times, stirring every second. Seeing Han Su's crushed heart made him hurt, feel ashamed, and regret endlessly.

Han Su's eyes were red, and he couldn't help but hug Ye Chuyang tightly, and strangled him with his arms, as if he could truly feel the intermittent whimpering, trembling, body temperature, and holding back for ten years. wronged.

He wanted to explain, but his voice was hoarse when he opened his mouth. While crying, he kissed Ye Chuyang's side face, his voice trembling, "Don't cry, don't cry, okay, it's all my fault, don't cry."

Ye Chuyang was immersed in his own sorrow, his body was shaking violently, and he was crying non-stop. Tears broke the embankment, covered his entire face, and flowed down the curve of his chin.

Han Su's heart was broken, he kept kissing the tears in the corner of his eyes, raised his hand to caress the back of his head, and murmured, "Brother Yang, baby, don't cry, okay, I like you, I have never disliked you, all my life I only liked you alone."

The person in his arms was still sobbing intermittently. Han Su was afraid that he would be tired, so he moved to the sofa, hugged him and sat on his lap, patted his back, and let him lie on his shoulders to relax.

Ye Chuyang gasped for a while, his body gradually stopped shaking, and he felt very tired after he calmed down, with tears sticking to his face and felt uncomfortable. He let go of Han Su's shoulders and wanted to get up, but was held down by someone, "Good boy!" , hug for a while."

The arrogance of the quarrel just now was completely exhausted, and the shame returned. Ye Chuyang struggled slightly, and said awkwardly, "I don't want to hug."

When he said this, Han Su let go of his hand, moved him to the sofa, got up and left.

Ye Chuyang leaned against the sofa and rubbed his eyes.

Han Su came back soon and turned on the living room light. Ye Chuyang raised his hand to cover his eyes reflexively, but was reprimanded in a cold voice, "Take your hand away."

Han Su pulled his arm away and wiped his face with a hot towel, "Close your eyes."

Ye Chuyang closed his eyes obediently, feeling the towel under his eyes, his nose, his face, and his chin lightly passed over, and then changed to a warm face, and gently covered his eyes.

Heat penetrated through the towel into the thin eyelids, Ye Chuyang leaned back on the sofa, sighed comfortably, and then his dry lips were suddenly covered with moist and soft skin.

Ye Chuyang was startled, Han Su pressed him and kissed him.

After ten years of touching, Han Su's tongue stuck into his mouth, and when he touched his flustered tongue, all senses were awakened.

The hot touch, Han Su chased him, entangled him, swallowed his tongue in one gulp, and repeatedly pecked his lower lip as if he could never get enough of it, holding on to it, licking-sucking-sucking, domineering and lingering .

The living room was filled with the shy sound of lips and teeth intertwining, as well as Ye Chuyang's occasional groans from his throat, unable to bear the strong attack.

Han Su knelt on the sofa with one leg, his whole body was close to Ye Chuyang, the temperature of his chest was transmitted through the thin shirt, the hot towel had already fallen off, Han Su's kiss came from his forehead, eyes, nose, cheeks, mouth , and then moved to the side of the neck, Adam's apple, Ye Chuyang took a sharp breath, and his breathing was all messed up.

Everything happened so suddenly, and when they woke up, Ye Chuyang's coat had been squeezed to the ground, his thin T-shirt was lifted up high, revealing his white and well-proportioned body, Han Su's hands lingered between his waist and abdomen , endured and did not stretch down.

Both of them were panting badly. Han Su bowed and stared straight at him, his eyes were dark and heavy, filled with surging desire. He lowered his head and kissed Ye Chuyang's lips as if cherishing them. Jiner, the whole body sticks up, burying his head in Ye Chuyang's neck, panting heavily.

The room was quiet, only the occasional sound of the refrigerator being turned on. Han Su clung to him, holding his shoulders with his hands. His body was very hot and hard, his breath was scorching, and his words made his heart thump.

"Baby is so wronged, I will never do this again."

Ye Chuyang laughed. Han Su called him "baby", feeling so ashamed.

The two looked at each other with a smile, and kissed again after a while.

Han Su kissed enough, stretched out his hand to brush his bangs, "Take you to take a bath?"

Ye Chuyang shyly turned away his face, "I'm going home."

Han Su held his face in both hands to prevent him from escaping, "You want to leave with all your luggage?"

"Ah." Ye Chuyang's IQ went online a little bit, "Don't you have an empty room, I'll come over and ask you if you want a roommate, and the rent is AA."

Han Su said seriously, "The empty room is reserved for friends who come to sleep occasionally."

Ye Chuyang couldn't move his head, he could only roll his eyes, "I... am I your... friend?"

Han Su smiled and teased him, "What kind of friend are you?"

Ye Chuyang pursed his lips, his heart skipped a beat, "Boy... friend."

Han Su got a satisfactory answer, rewarded him with a kiss, and smiled, "Your boyfriend sleeps in the guest room?"

"Ah, that's right." Ye Chuyang blinked.

Han Su put his arms around his legs, got up and carried him into the room, and threw him on his bed, "My boyfriend sleeps in the master bedroom."

The two of them rolled on the bed after taking a shower. Ye Chuyang was so weak from being kissed, and his ears and chest were red all over. Han Su got off him and lay beside him panting, his voice hoarse, "There's nothing at home."

Ye Chuyang held a corner of the quilt and complained in a muffled voice, "Why don't you buy it."

Han Su was overjoyed, and pulled him into his arms, "Who should I buy it for?"

Ye Chuyang pouted and said nothing.

Han Su looked at him sideways and kissed his forehead, "I was wrong, can I make it up to you?"

Ye Chuyang raised his head to ask how to make up for it, but Han Su lifted the quilt and slipped inside.The pajama pants on his body were taken off, and the underwear fell to the bend of his legs. Ye Chuyang took a sharp breath, and his head exploded with a bang.

The chaotic and intense breathing, the tense instep, the hand that was gripping Han Su's arm hard, the moment the tension finally relaxed, Ye Chuyang stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling like he was lying on a floating cloud.

Han Su got up to go to the bathroom, and came back drenched after a while.

Ye Chuyang moved over and put his arms around him, speaking vividly, "Han Su, I love you so much."

The male protagonist who was confessed to tucked him in the quilt, "Are you so courageous now?"

The arrogant Ye Chuyang snorted, "If you are not courageous, you will never be able to catch up with me."

Han Su pressed him into his arms, tucked his legs between his legs, and laughed, "Who said I want to chase you?"

Ye Chuyang buried himself in his chest and said in a muffled voice, "You don't even want others to ask you to recite it. If you don't chase after me, who else can you chase after?"

Han Su couldn't speak, Ye Chuyang's eyes were shining, and he pinched his earlobe, "I won't let you carry someone else, but you won't, why are you so obedient?"

Han Su was silent, and it took him a long time to "fuck", "Kill Xue An."

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