Chu Yang Su Yu

It was 10:[-] when Han Su sent Ye Chuyang downstairs to the company, and there were still [-] minutes before work time, which was enough for him to buy coffee, breakfast, and even go to the hottest pancake shop to queue for a while.

But this time is obviously not enough for Han Su to clock in at work on time.

The car didn't come to a complete stop, Ye Chuyang had already unlocked the safety lock, put his hand on the door handle and was ready to go, "You can't park here, you drive away quickly."

There were two buses waiting to get off passengers. Han Su stopped the car and stretched out his hand to grab him. Ye Chuyang turned to look at him with a surprised expression, "What's wrong?"

With a little force on his hand, the man fell in front of his eyes. Han Su sipped his lips, "Kiss." He pinched his cheek and said in a low voice, "It feels like a dream."

Ye Chuyang's ears turned red, and he complained softly while pushing the car door, "Why are you so clingy."

Han Su laughed shortly.

When Ye Chuyang heard him laugh, his embarrassing face turned even redder, and he ran into the company building with his red ears on.

When I met a colleague from the copywriting department while waiting for the elevator, the girl stared wide-eyed, "Wow, you're so early today."

Stepping on the point, Wang Le laughed and didn't refute, causing the female colleague to look at him gossipingly, "You're in such a good mood, did you win the lottery?"

Normal people would ask if they are in love, okay?

This man is such a money fanatic!

Ye Chuyang unilaterally set up a persona for his colleagues, walked into the office with light steps, greeted a few colleagues who were on duty every day, opened the blinds next to the workstations, bathed in the morning glow, and suddenly felt such a wonderful life in his chest .

The phone vibrated.

Han Su sent a photo of the elevated traffic jam, and the long traffic flow with no end in sight.

Ye Chuyang sat back in his seat, "You must be late, don't see me off next time, I'll take the subway."

Han Su said arrogantly, "I am willing."

Afraid of disturbing his driving, Ye Chuyang was about to tell him not to play with his mobile phone while driving, when another message came, "Go to the supermarket at night."

"?"

Han Su returned quickly, "Buy a set."

Ye Chuyang slammed the phone away, scolded Han Su for being shameless eight hundred times in his heart, resisted his shame and replied unwillingly to be outdone, "There are convenience stores."

In order to strengthen the momentum, he also deliberately added, "You are so stupid!"

Han Su didn't know what to say, "I'm looking forward to it so much?"

At nine o'clock in the morning, the public transportation is busy, the office workers are full of energy, the primary school students recite ancient poems aloud, and the uncles and aunts are busy buying green leafy vegetables. Such a warm, ordinary, and fireworks-filled moment, two honest young people are not blushing and heartbeat chatting With this kind of restricted topic.

Ha ha.

Ye Chuyang complained in his heart.

Are you not maintaining your personality now? Iceberg Man?

He replied indifferently, "No expectations!"

There was no immediate reply from the other side, Ye Chuyang got up and went to the bathroom to wash the cups, the phone in his pocket vibrated when he walked to the door.

After slowly washing the cup and drying his hands, he took out his mobile phone and found a voice message from Han Su.Turning right into the office, turning left to the elevator room, Ye Chuyang took two steps forward, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door of the opposite stairwell, held his breath and clicked on the green voice bar.

The man's low, sexy, whispering voice, with a slightly hoarse voice, bloomed in his ears.

"I wanted to strip you when you were 17."

When he got off work, the boyfriend who claimed to pick him up every day didn't come to work, saying that there was an unavoidable dinner, Ye Chuyang generously said that he would take the subway home.

When I got home, I ordered a takeaway and ate it slowly.While packing up the lunch box, Han Su called and said that he was downstairs, and asked him which building and unit he lived in.

Ye Chuyang went downstairs to pick up people with the garbage, turned his head twice to make sure the room was clean and comfortable before going out, and even reached out to stroke the green dill on the shoe cabinet.

Han Su was wearing a black coat. He was so excited in the morning that he didn't pay attention. Looking at it now, he was so handsome when he walked over, like a star.

Ye Chuyang stared straight at him, waiting for him to walk in front of him.

Han Su raised his hand and pulled the hat on Ye Chuyang's coat, and put his arms around his shoulders, "Have you eaten yet?"

"have eaten."

Walking into the unit door, Han Su asked again, "What do you eat?"

Ye Chuyang raised his hand to press the elevator, "Pickled fish."

Han Su nodded and followed him through the corridor into the house.A one-bedroom apartment facing south, decorated in a Scandinavian style, simple and tidy, Han Su looked around, "Have you packed your things?"

Ye Chuyang was taken aback, "What?"

Han Su turned to look at him, and answered very seriously, "All your luggage."

"what?"

Seeing him in a daze, Han Su stepped forward and pinched his chin to tease him, "Does your family not live together in a relationship?"

Ye Chuyang's chin was pinched, and he blinked his eyes and replied, "Our family only holds hands and does not kiss when we are in love, pure."

Han Su laughed, the corners of his mouth turned up, his eyes sparkled, "Coincidentally, our family is also pure." He leaned close to Ye Chuyang's ear and said something obscene.

Ye Chuyang's entire face and neck were red, and his eyelids drooped. It took him a long time to whisper, "Rogue."

Han Su didn't tease him anymore, turned around and took off his coat and threw it on the sofa, picked up the empty cardboard box on the floor and walked to the closet, "Get the clothes first, and find a moving company on other weekends."

Seeing this, Ye Chuyang rushed over to stop him. One step too late, Han Su had already opened the cabinet door, and saw clothes that were incompatible with a few heavy winter coats.

The hand that let go of the cabinet door froze in mid-air. Han Su was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Ye Chuyang in disbelief. After a while, he called out hoarsely, "Brother Yang."

Ye Chuyang's secret was suddenly exposed, with panic and bewilderment intertwined on his face, he stared blankly at Han Su, and then, like a child who stole New Year's money to buy toys, his eyes were red and he lowered his head guiltily.

Han Su's chest was hit hard. It didn't hurt, but it was sore and swollen, making his hands unsteady. Thousands of emotions were entangled, and his throat was blocked.

There are three white stripes on the black sleeves, a white body, a circular school badge printed on the left chest, and a circle of small black characters around the outside, C City No. He poked it when he was bored during one evening self-study.

This coat was once pushed away by Ye Chuyang and thrown into the trash can by Han Su in a fit of anger. Ten years later, it appeared intact at Ye Chuyang's Beijing home, hanging with all his seasonal coats.

Han Su unconsciously grabbed a dangling sleeve, swallowed, and finally felt the pain of Ye Chuyang's collapse and crying very concretely at this moment.

I have been looking for you for ten years, and I have been waiting for you for ten years.

I miss you so much, love you so much.

After a moment of silence, Han Su reached out and took off all the clothes, and stuffed them into the box with the hangers, next to the neatly stacked T-shirts and pants, socks and underwear in the storage box, and the carton was quickly filled.

Ye Chuyang stood quietly at the side, clenched his fingers, pursed his lips and lowered his head, waiting for Han Su to ask him, or to say something else, whatever.

But Han Su just packed the suitcase silently, carried it out of his house, came back to move the second suitcase after a while, and finally came in through the door, pulled up the suitcase, walked to Ye Chuyang, held his hand with his right hand, Take him away firmly.

The seat belt was briefly released when driving the door. After the car turned around, Han Su's right hand stretched out and held Ye Chuyang's left hand tightly.

Ye Chuyang's face was flushed red, and he was worried about his safety, so he pulled his hand slightly, but Han Su didn't look at him, his face was heavy, and the strength in his hand made his knuckles hurt.

After arriving home, he finally let go of Ye Chuyang, quickly turned off the engine and got out of the car, took their bags, opened the passenger door, pulled Ye Chuyang out, closed the door, locked the car, and dragged Ye Chuyang back without looking back. Home.

Ye Chuyang staggered, turned his head to look at the stuffed luggage in the back seat, and turned to follow Han Su's footsteps.He seemed to know, in fact he was sure he knew what was coming, and was happy to do so.

If Han Su is a god, he is the most devout believer.

The room was very quiet, and the moonlight shone on the floor of the living room, casting an ambiguous light and shadow on the whole space.

When Han Su pushed Ye Chuyang behind the door, the pain finally woke up slowly from his chest, and then spread to his limbs, stabbing him, making him almost unbearable, and he could only put the pain and deep regret together. Kneading into the fiercest kiss, touching every inch of skin with the palm of your hand.

The key plate on the shoe cabinet was accidentally caught on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Ye Chuyang only wore a white T in his coat, and the light gray alphabet briefs in his jeans were soft and delicate, and it took less than 2 minutes to take them off.

Han Su willingly fell into those confused and absent-minded eyes, and was completely redeemed by his voluntary sacrifice-like dependence.

In the dark room where only the sound of breathing could be heard, Han Su whispered in his ear, saying "I'm sorry", "I love you", and "I'm really sorry, I love you so much".

As if apologizing for dirtying him.

But it seems not.

In the end, Ye Chuyang couldn't hold on any longer. He came out of the bathroom and fell asleep on the way back to his room.

Han Su rubbed the medicine on him and sat on the edge of the bed to watch him.The bare skin on the side of the shoulder is fair and delicate, the hair on the forehead is moist, the face and neck are red after orgasm, the eyelashes are neatly attached, the lower lip has been licked repeatedly, bright red and swollen, like a silent invitation.

In his long and steady breath, Han Su leaned over to kiss the pouty lips, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin eyelids, and then returned to the lips again.

He got up and drank a glass of water, picked up the clothes that were thrown all over the floor from the entrance to the room, crumpled into balls of paper towels, and took the packaging bag that he tore open with his mouth. After getting dressed, Han Su went downstairs to move things, and hung all the clothes in the master bedroom The wardrobe, and the rest were scattered in the living room, waiting for Ye Chuyang to find a place to put them the next day.

He took out the school uniform again. Ten years later, the fabric has faded, but it is still clean and white, which is the result of being cherished and cherished.

Behind the collar, under the domineering "Su", there is a row of blurred small characters that are not very clear.

The place of accommodation, the place of stars, the place of one night, my Han place.

The author has something to say:

I don't know why the status cannot be changed in the profile.

Go out for a few days, come back and update again, thank you for your attention!

I turned off the lights!It's really closed! ! ! !

Don't make me change the sixth time pls.

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