I have a Secret

Song Min slept very deeply this time. When he woke up, his mouth was a little numb, and there was no abnormality in other parts of his body. A sudden voice came from beside him, "I'll take you to the hot spring, and you leave me alone and lie in the pool by yourself. It hurts me to sleep so hard."

The man looked over, his eyes were blurred, the surrounding water vapor drifted away from his eyes, Wei Shijin's breathing sank, his upper body leaned closer to him, "Uncle, if you look at me like this, I will think you are waiting for me to hug you."

Song Min yawned, ignoring the young man's teasing, "What time is it?"

Wei Shijin looked at the man with wanton and scorching eyes, without any concealment, "It's just after 09:30, and you slept for two hours."

While speaking, he leaned forward and crushed the man's lips. The next second, he suddenly pulled the man into the water with great force, holding the man's shoulders and sinking.

Caught off guard, Song Min gasped, the pain on his lips intensified, and the feeling of lack of oxygen in his brain became more intense. He shook his head to wake himself up, raised his hand to grab Wei Shijin's hair and pulled it back, kicking his legs and feet non-stop.

Wei Shijin clasped the man's hands, pressed him to the bottom of the pool, and blocked his lips.

Song Min was dizzy, his instinct came out to cause trouble, he started to fight back uncontrollably, constantly taking away the breath from Wei Shijin's mouth.

Those rotten and stinking times rushed out irrepressibly, shook them off and soaked them in the water, and passed before Song Min's eyes one by one. His pain, grief and anger, the two feelings were intertwined, almost spitting on him.

Song Min once again used Wei Shijin as a scapegoat, venting his rancid resentment.

Wei Shijin opened his eyes in astonishment, he didn't expect the man's counterattack to be skillful and crazy, as if trying to draw out his soul.

The data shows that the man has been living with Huang Dan all these years, and the relationship is blank. It is obvious that the investigation is wrong.

The man's feelings are not only blank, but also very deep in his heart, revealing the traces of the past in his life from time to time. Thinking of this, Wei Shijin felt inexplicably unhappy, and the strength of clasping his shoulders increased.

The lines between Song Min's brows were deeper, he grabbed Wei Shijin's neck, exchanging the fishy and sweet taste in his mouth, which was washed away by the water, and again.

The blood in Wei Shijin's body rushed up and down in his veins, and the flow continued, and he was about to explode.

Soft water flowed around, and Song Min's counterattack was weakening, including his breath, and his eyelids were also falling.

Seeing this, Wei Shijin grabbed Song Min by the collar and pulled him out of the water to press on the stone wall, pinched his chin to make him open his mouth, and let him breathe a few breaths into his mouth.

Song Min's condition improved, he grabbed Wei Shijin's hand and pulled him away.

Wei Shijin scratched the back of his wet hair, he smiled and wiped off the blood oozing from his lips, "Call me a mad dog, uncle, you are not the same."

Song Min's chest heaved greatly, water droplets rolled down his brows and eyes, his eyes were reddish, there was something hidden in them, vaguely stunned, and then gushed out the next moment.

Not only stunned, but also eager.

Song Min has been using this body for decades without any movement. Just now, he was stimulated by Wei Shijin in the water and reacted, and it hasn't disappeared yet. It's just so brightly exposed in front of his eyes. He can't hide it, can't hold it down. , even if he doesn't want to admit it.

Wei Shijin leaned over with his hands on the stone wall, stopped when he was two inches away from the man, sprayed his warm breath into his neck, and pulled the distance closer, and said in his ear, "Uncle, you need me very much now."

Song Min refused on the spot. If Wei Shijin helped him, it would only lead to more chaos.

If someone in Wei Shijin really backed away obediently after being rejected by Song Min, it would be impossible to break open the hard shell that Song Min was hiding in, and drag him, who was moldy and started to rot, into the sun.

The muscles all over his body tensed suddenly, Song Min grabbed Wei Shijin's wrist, but interrupted the movement of throwing him away in the next second.

Wei Shijin used guns all year round, and there was a thick layer of calluses on the tiger's mouth. He usually had a good life by doing it himself, so he knew exactly how the man felt at the moment.

"Uncle, I want to hear you talk, anything, just say a few words."

Song Min kept silent.

Wei Shijin kissed the man's cheek, tightened the five fingers of one hand to encircle him, and suddenly tightened his grip.

The corners of Song Min's pursed lips moved, and a suppressed voice escaped from his lips. It wasn't pain, but there was something else besides forbearance between his brows and eyes, which he concealed in an instant.

Wei Shijin caught it, and he laughed jokingly.

Not long after, Song Min's breathing became more and more rapid, he opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and difficult to distinguish, and asked Wei Shijin to let him out.

There was a big fire burning in Wei Shijin's body. Hearing the man's voice now, the fire was burning even hotter. He rolled his Adam's apple dryly, and took the opportunity to ask, "Kiss me, and I'll let you out."

Song Min's eyes were bloodshot, and he paused with a tense jaw, "Wei, Shi, Jin."

"Ah."

Wei Shijin smiled and said slowly, "Uncle, since we met now, I kiss you every time, making a romantic thing like robbing a civilian girl, you and I are very unhappy, I want you to take the initiative kiss Me."

Song Min stared at Wei Shijin, Wei Shijin had a smile in his eyes, within a minute, his lips became hot, and at that moment, he grabbed the back of Song Min's head with one hand, deepening the marks left by the other party for the first time.

"Isn't that nice?"

As the last sound of Wei Shijin fell, Song Min's mind was blank, and he temporarily lost the ability to think. This feeling was familiar and strange. He couldn't remember when the last time was. A bowl of vegetable soup with a few vegetable leaves floating in it can be eaten to one's heart's content.

Wei Shijin stretched his hand into the hot spring pool, his sanity was running low, "Uncle, you have to be courteous and reciprocal."

Song Min didn't respond.

Wei Shijin grabbed the man's hand and saw that his arm had been stretched out, and the distance was a little far away, so he pulled the man closer to make things easier.

Song Min's fingers moved, his forehead twitched, and he stretched out his other hand towards Wei Shijin.

Wei Shijin put his slender hands into the man's wet hair, and rubbed his fingertips from time to time, which was a very intimate force. He smiled and said, "Uncle, two hours, one hour, half an hour, what do you want? Which time? If you like the last time, just give me a kiss and you'll get it."

"Forget it."

The breath from Song Min's mouth sprayed over, and Wei Shijin's hand running through his hair suddenly stopped, and he almost couldn't restrain himself.

Wei Shijin half-closed his eyelids, and his eyes wandered over the man. He caught a drop of water tremblingly dripping from the tip of the man's hair, leaving a shallow watermark behind his ear, so he couldn't help but bend down and put his lips on the man's body. Go up and erase the watermark, "Uncle has had a good night's sleep, he should be in good spirits. Although I haven't slept, but with Uncle by my side, there is no problem at all staying up all night."

"..."

Song Min raised his eyes to look at Wei Shijin, then moved his face closer the next moment, lowered his eyes and kissed him.

Wei Shijin was kissed repeatedly by the man, he couldn't say a word, he just held the man's head and pushed him forward.

Ten minutes later, Song Min suddenly backed away, ignoring Wei Shijin who was tense, and got up, put on a big towel and walked outside. His mouth was full of taste, and he wanted to go back and rinse his mouth as soon as possible.

Wei Shijin took a deep breath, propped his hands on the stone wall and said lazily, "Uncle, let's go now? Don't you want to soak?"

Song Min kept walking, his skin turned white.

Wei Shijin looked at the man's two legs that kept moving. The lines were not exaggerated, but they were very powerful. He swallowed his saliva, took a few handfuls of water to wash away the things on the stone wall, and followed in a leisurely manner.

Song Min went back to the room, rinsed his mouth and went to the bed. He probably slept before, and now he didn't show any signs of wanting to sleep. If he didn't want to sleep hard, it would be very uncomfortable, so he simply changed his clothes and went downstairs for a walk.

At this point, there are still figures swaying in the West Garden, most of them are couples, who come out to talk about love. After all, there are good ones in the room, and wonderful ones outside. Some freshness.

Song Min went to Taolin, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. He walked all the way and smelled it, and he was in a good mood. Even the moon above his head became cute, but this relaxed and peaceful feeling didn't last long, and was caught by the young man ruined.

Wei Shijin came out to look for him when he found out that the man was not in the room. It was so late, who knew if something would happen. He squinted at the man, "You don't want to see me so much?"

Song Min looked up at the sky full of stars.

Wei Shijin looked at people looking at the stars, he pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Tomorrow will be a fine weather, but unfortunately I don't have time to accompany uncle, uncle can come out and walk around by himself, the old man just stays at home and eats It's like pig food, then I'm too sorry for my life."

Song Min saw a peach branch on the ground, which was broken off by some tourist, so he bent down to pick it up and handed it to Wei Shijin.

Wei Shijin was taken aback, "Why?"

Song Min said, "You asked the owner of Xiyuan for a vase to put the branches in."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows, "Can you support me?"

Song Min said no, "Put it in water, and the flowers that haven't had time to bloom may bloom."

Wei Shijin took over the branch and found that there were some unopened buds on it, "Uncle is so caring, he even feels sorry for a branch, why didn't he give me any good looks?"

Song Min said, "You are not as cute as Hua."

Wei Shijin's face was dark, he looked at the man looking at peach blossoms, his peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "I am prettier than flowers."

Song Min, "..."

Wei Shijin followed Song Min back to the room, and he put the branch on the table, "Uncle, let's play a game, I will share with you something that is not well-known, and you can share one with me too, how about it?"

Song Min rubbed his eyebrows, "Go get some beer."

Wei Shijin said to wait and left. He came back quickly and gave the man a bag of beer in his hand, "The rest of the beer in my friend's warehouse is here."

Song Min took out a bottle and pulled the tab, raised his head and poured a sip of wine into his mouth. He let out a foul breath, his face full of melancholy.

Wei Shijin sat down next to the man, took his bottle of wine and drank a few sips before returning it to him, "During the summer vacation of the second grade, I went to my sister-in-law's house. I planned to stay for a week. Suddenly I ran into my sister-in-law with someone, not my little uncle, I hid under the table and didn't dare to make a sound, and when they left, I ran back to my room and vomited in the dark, all the bile came out, and I felt very sick."

Song Min asked, "Did you tell your little uncle?"

Wei Shijin shook his head, "No, I told my sister what happened, and then my parents knew about it. Later, my younger brother-in-law and my younger sister-in-law divorced, and my younger sister-in-law married that person, and then they divorced, and now my younger sister-in-law lives alone. , talk to someone who is suitable, and break up if it is not suitable, she is very open-minded, very casual, and lives more chicly than us."

He shrugged, "I don't know what my sister told my parents at that time, I only know that she didn't confess me, so until now, my parents and sister-in-law don't know that I was there, and I sometimes I thought, my sexual orientation may have been affected by that incident, which made me physically and psychologically repulsive to women."

"It's your turn, uncle."

Song Min lowered his head to drink and made a few swallowing movements, "I have nothing to say."

Wei Shijin grabbed the man's hand on the table and kissed it to his lips, tracing the threads of his fingertips, "Uncle, you will be punished if you play tricks, think it through."

Song Min pulled his hand away from Wei Shijin's palm. After he finished drinking, he crushed the can, "I originally liked girls."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows. He was led astray. He didn't like to dig other people's secrets. This time, he wanted to dig to the end, "Who changed you?"

Song Min's tone was indifferent, as was his expression, "A dead person."

Wei Shijin stared at the man, and after confirming that he was not lying, he felt inexplicably happy. Death is like a lamp being extinguished. When alive, no matter whether it is good or bad, it is just a handful of loess when it dies, and it will disperse when the wind blows.

The sound of pulling the ring was heard, accompanied by Wei Shijin's laughter, "The first time I changed from a boy to a man was because of the male protagonist in a cartoon, not the female protagonist. What about you, uncle? When was the first time? "

Song Min took the cigarette case and lighter from Wei Shijin's pocket.

Wei Shijin's breathing was heavy, and he squinted his eyes to watch the man throw a cigarette out of the cigarette case, "It seems that Uncle has similar tastes to me."

Song Min took a puff on a cigarette, and answered Wei Shijin's question, "Second year in high school."

Wei Shijin supported his head with one hand, huh?Are you in the dormitory?In his mind, a teenager shivered under the blanket, his face was flushed, like a boiled shrimp, as if he had done something bad, guilty and flustered.

"Speaking of something I did in a bar when I was a sophomore in high school, a 40- to [-]-year-old drunk man pulled me into a corner, said with his tongue that he was rich, and asked me to stay with him for a night. Seeing his face full of hunger and thirst, I picked up the beer bottle..."

Song Min automatically made up a certain picture, and then heard Wei Shijin say, "Pick up a beer bottle and throw it at that man's head."

Wei Shijin approached a handsome face, and said with a teasing smile, "Uncle, did you think of something strange? Saying it will open my eyes?"

Song Min asked without answering without changing his face, "And then?"

Wei Shijin saw the man's momentary embarrassment, he curled his lips, "That man didn't dare to call the police, and ran away clutching his bleeding head. I ran into him on the road in a few days, and he backed up a few steps in fright, followed the mouse Turn around and leave like a cat.”

"I seem to be peeing my pants. I can't figure out why I'm so scared. I don't eat people. Tell me, uncle."

Song Min blew out a puff of smoke, "That man is afraid that you will threaten him with the bar. If you let others know that he likes men and sleeps with a boy, he will face the disgust and contempt of his relatives and friends, and he will have a bad attitude. capable of extreme behavior."

Wei Shijin stared at the man blatantly, "Uncle is right, it's up to you, Uncle."

Song Min said lightly, "When I first started working, I accompanied someone to a drinking party. It wasn't because I was prepared in advance that I would be played to death and thrown into the wilderness."

At the very beginning, he had said something that could not be found in this world, which aroused Wei Shijin's suspicion, and then he was lazy to hide it, maybe he felt that the other party would not betray him.

Wei Shijin kept his expression on the face, but there was a lot of turmoil in his heart. There were too many secrets about the man, and he couldn't find out what he had heard. It seemed that he didn't exist in this world. I don't intend to investigate further.

The future is still far away, and the road is very long. Wei Shijin thinks that maybe one day in the future, a man will take the initiative to share the secrets in his heart with him. Life is full of unexpected things.

Just like before tonight, Wei Shijin didn't expect that he would sit with a man and share unknown things, he really said a few things.

I don't know whether it was the alcohol or the smell of tobacco that played a role. In the next hour or so, Song Min dug out some of the things that were rotten in his stomach and gave off a foul smell, and they were no longer so blocked. He felt much more comfortable.

Song Min has never brought out everything related to that relationship with anyone, not even Huang Dan and his guardian, but this time he vented through a way of communication and sharing.

With the strength of the wine, Song Min's mind was disturbed, and most of his defenses were withdrawn.

Wei Shijin saw that the man remained in the same position for a long time without moving, so he moved his chair to sit closer, "Uncle, are you crying?"

Song Min propped his forehead, his breath smelled of tobacco and alcohol, "No."

Wei Shijin pulled the man's hand down, and pinched his face with the other hand. His eyes were very red, and there were no tears, but it gave a feeling that he was crying, "Have you thought of something sad? It's even more worrying to drink away your sorrow." .”

Song Min stood up propped on the table, and walked unsteadily into the inner room. He bumped into the recliner, and when he almost fell, his waist was caught by a hand.

Wei Shijin helped the man in and lay down, he took off his glasses and put them aside, lowered his head and smiled, "Uncle, what you did tonight challenged my self-control more and more, first you slept like a pig in the hot spring pool , I couldn’t wake up when I screamed, and then I drank in front of me to the appearance that I can do whatever I want, do you have any misunderstanding about me? I am not a gentleman. "

Song Min squinted his eyes to look at Wei Shijin, as if he was not looking at him, but just fell into a void, not looking at anything.

Wei Shijin shunned the hair on the man's forehead, and his movements were very gentle, "Uncle, if you don't treat yourself better, you will live a miserable and pitiful life. You are now."

Song Min opened Wei Shijin's hand and turned over and lay still on his stomach.

Wei Shijin dug out the last cigarette in the cigarette case and lit it. He didn't do anything else, just looked at the man by the bed, watching the man's sleeping position change again and again, and finally he curled up his hands and feet, hugging his arms around his chest. Staying in your own position, it is said that people who sleep like this are extremely insecure.

Although he is not a gentleman, Wei Shijin will not kill people when they drink into mud. It is boring, and he is not so thirsty.

The next morning, Song Min woke up in Wei Shijin's arms. He had a splitting headache. Those fragments from last night exploded in his mind one after another like fireworks, which caught him off guard.

Wei Shijin's voice was sleepy, "Morning."

Song Min got up from the bed, and the movement was very smooth. He found that he only had hangover symptoms, and there was no other abnormality. The tense jaw line softened instantly, and then he looked at the pillow with a strange look. A young man lying carelessly on his side.

Wei Shijin's face was full of ambiguity, "Falling in love with me?"

Song Min took away the young man's hand on his waist and lifted the quilt to get up. He found clothes and pants on the ground and put them on. His head still hurts, and he didn't drink so much even when he failed the mission last time.

Wei Shijin looked at his phone, "It's only past six o'clock, so it's very early. Let's have breakfast here before going back."

Song Min didn't bother to respond, Wei Shijin just let him arrange it if he liked.

After breakfast, Wei Shijin sent Song Min back. He said yesterday that he would be very busy this month, and he really didn't show up once in the next few days.

It wasn't until the fourth day that Wei Shijin's call reached Song Min's cell phone, and as soon as he got through, he complained, "Uncle, I'm so busy that I can't sleep well, why don't you call me or send me a text message?"

Song Min was reading the newspaper, "What's the matter?"

Wei Shijin smiled wryly at the other end, "I can't call you if I have nothing to do? Uncle, ten years of training can cross the same boat, and one hundred years of training can sleep together. Last time we not only made friends in the West Garden, but also shared the same bed for one night. You Just treat me like this?"

Song Min turned the pages of the newspaper. He had read it several times. He was very bored and didn’t want to move. He was like an old cow with no energy.

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and Song Min went to look at the surveillance, and saw a young man in uniform standing at the door, carrying a few bags in his hands, as if he had come to deliver food. He asked Wei Shijin, "Did you order food for me?"

"Yes, I'm afraid you will starve to death at home."

Wei Shijin laughed on the phone, "Uncle, the food in this hotel is very good, you can eat and have a look, if you like it, I will continue to order it for you tomorrow, if you don't like it, you can change it."

Song Min frowned, he was sensitive to Wei Shijin's abnormality, his heart was much more terrifying than his sex, and it was much more difficult to deal with, "No need."

Wei Shijin said, "I'm busy here, let's talk about it later."

Listening to the beeping sound, Song Min knew that the young man thought he farted and would continue tomorrow.

At noon, Song Min ate two bowls of rice and drank a lot of soup. He covered the rest of the dishes with plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator. As a result, someone brought food over at noon.

Afterwards, Song Min ate and drank every day. He stood in front of the kitchen cabinet and looked at the bags of instant noodles inside. He was depressed for a while before taking them out and throwing them away.

Half a month later, Wei Shijin appeared at Song Min's residence, and without a word, he pressed him against the wall and kissed him, "Uncle, do you miss me? I miss you, do you feel it?"

Song Min was pressed against the wall by Wei Shijin, he pushed people away, and straightened his slightly messy clothes, "Don't be like a dog in heat every time."

Not only was Wei Shijin not angry, but he put his forehead on the man's forehead and laughed, "I'm also in heat in front of you, uncle, you know, I wanted you the first time I saw you."

He put a bag of fruit in his hand on the coffee table, "This season is neither cold nor hot, so it's suitable for going out more. Is there any place that uncle wants to go but hasn't gone yet? Tell me, and I'll arrange it for you."

Song Min smelled blood on Wei Shijin's body, and there was no blood on his face, was he injured?He didn't ask anything, "No, I don't like going out and about."

Wei Shijin raised his eyebrows, "Are you going to say that you are too old to walk anymore?"

Song Min walked into the living room, without any emotional fluctuations in his voice, "The same rice feeds all kinds of people, and people are different. Some people are quiet, while others are active..."

When Wei Shijin heard the words, he interrupted aloud, using a firm tone, "Uncle is very active."

Song Min's figure froze slightly, and he said coldly, "Self-righteous."

Wei Shijin approached with a few strides and hugged the man in front of his chest, resting his chin on his shoulder, "I got it right, so I got angry, uncle, you are a typical example of getting angry from embarrassment."

Song Min used to be an active person. People will change, and they will become strange to themselves. The contrast with the original self is getting bigger and bigger, and they will never change back.

Wei Shijin pinched the man's waist and then his face, "Uncle, you are getting fat."

Song Min's face twitched, it was fat.

Wei Shijin bent down and looked at the man at a close distance, "The face is not as yellow as before, and the complexion is much better, uncle, you have become more attractive, I really don't want to leave."

Song Min raised his eyelids.

Wei Shijin pinched the bridge of his nose, sighed, "I didn't settle the matter, I came here to find time."

Song Min didn't ask what it was, he had already mastered the detailed information of Wei Shijin, and he could guess almost nine out of ten.

Wei Shijin looked at his watch, "I have to go, I'll see you next time."

As soon as the door was closed, the room fell silent again. Song Min washed an apple and ate it while sitting on the sofa in the living room. He took a few bites and looked at the label on the apple, thinking that he would buy this next time he went to the supermarket. Yes, a little sweet.

After that day, Song Min began to go downstairs every now and then to bask in the sun and breathe fresh air. Although his biological clock hadn't returned to the stage of doing tasks, it was no longer so chaotic, and his living habits also returned little by little. In the past, I didn't come to this world, but in my hometown, earlier.

Wei Shijin didn't come here many times, he seemed to be really busy, every time he came here in a hurry to flirt, to take advantage of Song Min, and then left in a hurry, leaving behind fruit or flowers, and occasionally chocolate.

Song Min's life was easy, and he talked with Huang Dan on the phone from time to time, talking about commonplace things, and they got along more and more like friends, rather than masters and servants with respect to each other.

Huang Dan was the only one who felt that Song Min had changed, so he told Chen Yue about it.

Chen Yue said something to Huang Dan, "The perspectives of the bystanders and the parties are different. We are not Song Min. Only he himself knows his true thoughts, unless he expresses it himself."

"Back then I was bothering you, thinking of ways to provoke you every day, swearing at you and making things difficult for you. Everyone, including Liu Feng, thought I couldn't understand you and pushed you endlessly. I like you to death, this is the difference between a bystander and a person involved."

Huang Dan thinks about it too.

"If we substitute Song Min to think about the problem, we would look like idiots, so at that time Wei Shijin contacted me and asked me about Song Min, and I told you, God arranges freely."

Chen Yue played with Huang Dan's fingers, "Maybe Wei Shijin can get Song Min's heart, they can be as happy as us, maybe he can't get Song Min's heart in the end, he will have his own partner, Song Min is a widow The old man, or there is another fate, it all depends on God's will, no one can say for sure."

"But I'm right about one thing. Wei Shijin really exploded a few bubbles in Song Min's stagnant life, and only a person with his personality can do it. It's impossible to boil a frog in warm water."

Huang Dan pursed his lips, "I'm still worried about one thing."

Chen Yue guessed what he was thinking, and clicked his tongue and said, "Song Min was transformed by an intelligent body. He will never age or die. Whoever falls in love with him can't afford it if he doesn't hurry up, but even if he hurry up, he has to slow down under his gaze." Slowly aging, and he is still the same, this is the reality, it is cruel."

Huang Dan frowned, "Song Min's body was obtained for him by the former main system, and the third brother is the current main system, so he should be able to do it too, but he didn't respond to me when I called him."

Chen Yue twitched, "Look who's worried about you, it won't be too late for Song Min to think of a solution when he has someone he likes, God knows what he really thinks about Wei Shijin."

Huang Dan said, "Go out, I'm going to draw a picture."

Chen Yue looked aggrieved, "Honey, why did you drive me away, you draw your picture, I don't hinder you by being here."

Huang Dan said, "You kiss me, hug me, touch me, you are very dishonest."

Chen Yue, "..."

In the evening of mid-June, Wei Shijin received a call from the person he sent to protect Song Min. He frowned and signaled the people below to stop talking, "What's the matter?"

The person at the other end said, "Brother Wei, after dinner, Mr. Song went out to stroll around the street, and met Zhang Pei on the way. They stayed in a coffee shop for a while, and when they came out, they were kidnapped by people in a van."

Wei Shijin's cigarette flicked, and a handful of ash fell out, "Have you followed?"

The man said solemnly, "There are brothers following behind. The car has already boarded the viaduct and is heading towards Nanyuan."

Wei Shijin hung up the phone and opened the second-to-last drawer to take out the gun inside, loaded the bullets, took off his glasses and scratched the hair that was combed back, it was a little messy, and walked out with his cronies without a word .

There is some coolness in the night, the wind shuttles through the streets and alleys of the city, caressing the pedestrians on the road like a hooligan, without leaving any one behind.

Nanyuan is a relatively chaotic area in C City, with mixed fish and dragons, a lot of local snakes, and very poor public security. Robbery and murder are nothing new here, and those who still live here have no conditions to move out. In the face of poverty, There are many things that cannot be considered.

Wei Shijin led people into a residential area and went straight to the third floor. He kicked the door and went in. The scene was chaotic, the sound of fighting mixed with screams, and the smell of blood became stronger.

Song Min and Zhang Pei were locked up together. The former was tied hands and feet, obviously something was wrong, and the corner of his mouth was injured, while the latter was more awake, but there was a lot of blood on his clothes, and he suffered severe whip wounds.

Wei Shijin broke Wang Xing's legs, he took off his shirt and put it on Song Min's body, then turned around and asked Zhang Pei, "Have you ever touched him?"

Zhang Pei's back was bloodied by Wang Xing's pumping, he hissed, "No."

Wei Shijin stared at Zhang Pei with terrifying eyes.

Zhang Pei's back felt cold, he didn't care about the pain, he stood up against the wall and said, "No, everyone is a man, even if I touch him, it won't matter if I play with him, why are you so nervous? "

Wei Shijin slammed his fist on Zhang Pei's face, and said with a sneer, "Wang Xing raised his little lover, didn't he just play a little more? What the hell are you doing?"

Zhang Pei also gave Wei Shijin a fist. He roared angrily, "Wang Xing and I are the same as you and Song Min? I've been with Wang Xing for almost eight years...we... us……"

He couldn't continue, covered his face and choked with sobs, and gradually began to cry uncontrollably, saying incoherently, "We have been together for so many years, when he hit me, he didn't show mercy at all, knowing that his subordinates caught me If I should be caught, I'm going to take pictures and threaten him, if I don't do it, Song Min and I will never get out alive, fuck the dog, I won't let him go!"

"Zhang Pei, what you do with him is a matter between the two of you, and outsiders should not be involved."

Wei Shijin put the gun in his pocket, and he half-squatted to hug the man on the ground, his movement suddenly changed to his back, for fear of hurting the other's self-esteem, after all, they are all men, one is being hugged by the other, looking delicate, and even in front of him In front of so many people, I feel somewhat uncomfortable.

Taking Wei Shijin's changes into his eyes, Song Min lowered his eyes, the medicine was eroding what little reason and consciousness he had. When he lay on Wei Shijin's back, the tight string in his mind was loosened.

Zhang Pei leaned against the wall unsteadily and fell to the ground, "I will take Wang Xing abroad, as long as I still have breath, he will never have a good day."

Wei Shijin walked towards the door without stopping.

Zhang Pei yelled hoarsely, in disbelief, "Shi Jin, I thought you were just playing around with Song Min, but I didn't expect you to be serious about him...Sorry, what I just said was wrong, I'm an asshole."

As he said that, he gave himself a big mouthful, "Thank you for this matter, if you hadn't rushed over in time, I would have touched Song Min, and when I was released, I would kill Wang Xing desperately Go to jail."

Song Min lay on Wei Shijin's back, vaguely heard Zhang Pei calling his name, and said sorry to him, he closed his eyes, and whispered in Wei Shijin's ear, "Leave quickly."

Wei Shijin quickened his pace, "Zhang Pei, I can do it myself."

Song Min's medicinal properties flared up, and Wei Shijin took him to a nearby hotel. After entering the room, he went to the bathroom to drain the water, and said with full experience, "Uncle, soak in the bathtub for a while, and the medicinal properties will wear off."

His hand was caught, Wei Shijin put the shower head into the bathtub, he squatted down in front of the man, rubbed the man's dirty hair, checked to see if there was any injury, and found that it was just the corner of his mouth, he was relieved, "It's okay , don’t be afraid, I will avenge you.”

Song Min pursed his lips, his face was tense, and his body was trembling.

Wei Shijin patted the back of the man's hand with one hand, and tested the water temperature with the other hand. He dragged him out and used his control to the extreme. Call me if you feel uncomfortable."

Song Min's face was flushed abnormally, and he said in a trembling voice, "No need for water."

Wei Shijin didn't understand at once, "Uncle, what are you talking about? You don't need water? Then your medicine won't go away, and you will burn to death."

Song Min's teeth chattered, and he grabbed Wei Shijin's shirt collar.

Wei Shijin let the man stain his expensive shirt and made it crumpled. He kissed the man's skinny mouth, obviously about to go crazy, but he still endured it, "Uncle, I don't do MJ's. You see who I am."

Song Min frowned to look at the person in front of him, and said his name after a while, "Wei...Wei Shijin."

With a smile on the corner of Wei Shijin's mouth, he pressed his lips to the man's forehead in satisfaction and excitement, and said in a hoarse voice with a sense of reward, "Very well, you still know who I am, then I will be disrespectful."

Same as that time in Xiyuan, yet different, Song Min woke up in Wei Shijin's arms, feeling uncomfortable all over, reminding him of what happened last night.

Everyone is an adult and there is no coercion, so there will be no hysterical scenes.

Song Min pinched his temple, and stretched out an arm from the left side, resting on his waist, his thoughts suddenly came back, and he clamped it and pushed it away.

Wei Shijin exaggeratedly showed hurt, shook his head and sighed, "Uncle, you are more heartless than I imagined, and you will treat me like this when you are done."

Song Min seemed to be run over by a truck, his waist was about to break, "Get me some clothes."

"Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Wei Shijin rubbed the man's shoulder, like a little daughter-in-law who has suffered a lot, "I didn't go anywhere last night, I stayed with you all night, and I didn't rest until dawn. During this time, I didn't drink a sip of water, sweating and crying you can't