reigning king

Huo Lang didn't even know why he came home. After taking a shower, he lay on the bed in a large shape, thinking about what happened just now, he seemed to have had an unimaginable dream.

He rushed out of the villa in the middle of the mountain, crying all the way, the tears ran out of his eyes uncontrollably, he ran as if escaping, and slowly put down his pace, still thinking about Yan Can hopelessly, what would he do? He won't come out to hold him back and grab his hand. Huo Lang has never cried so sadly before. This time he knows that he has completely lost in front of Yan Can, but so what, He couldn't express his temper at all, and he even felt that he was being cheap. Up to this moment, he was talking to himself to make excuses for Yan Can.

"No, Can will not treat me like this for no reason... There must be some misunderstanding, there must be some..."

No matter how he finds a reason, he can't convince himself why, if something really happened, why didn't Yan Can ask him to explain it clearly, but used such a bad trick to force him to leave. The heartbroken Huo Lang couldn't think of why, he never He didn't realize that he was so stupid. He stood in place for a long time, and all the people walking behind him were the pedestrians living in this community and the passing vehicles. Standing here, there was only the cold wind blowing past.

If Yan Can wanted to chase, he would have chased him out a long time ago. Huo Lang squatted on the ground with his head in despair, and put one hand in his mouth and bit it hard. In the crook of his arms, he let the big tears soak himself.

Even so, Huo Lang still had no intention of leaving Yan Can, he must ask Yan Can out alone, must ask him, dragged him by the collar, forced him into a corner, and questioned him viciously : "Where is your conscience?"

Huo Lang thought so, but he still didn't stop crying. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be still. He wiped his tears, squatted in place for 5 minutes without getting up, and he couldn't see his own body. How red eyes, suddenly, a very familiar voice came from behind:

"Horan?"

"..."

The more embarrassed a person is, the more he can meet people he doesn't want to see.

He almost forgot that Zheng Yuanshan also lived in a villa in Banshan. He met him last time when he went to the supermarket, and this time he met again. After seeing Zheng Yuanshan, Zheng Yuanshan was dressed casually, and he was still carrying vegetables that he didn’t know whether he bought from a supermarket or a vegetable market. He was like an amiable neighbor. He had faded from the superstar light, but he was still radiant in the eyes of ordinary people. , the king of heaven is the king of heaven.

"I saw you squatting here just now, your shoulders were shaking all the time, I thought you were smiling, your eyes are so red, what's wrong?"

Huo Lang's eyes were red, and there was some blush on his cheeks. He was already fair-skinned, and now he looked even more lovable, but he didn't realize it at all, and Zheng Yuanshan approached Huo Lang as he spoke. Lang, standing very close in front of him, kept watching that Huo Lang didn't respond, Zheng Yuanshan took the initiative to grab his wrist again, with little strength, a polite gesture that can be released with a light struggle:

"I just bought some food, how about going to my house for dinner?"

Suddenly realizing Zheng Yuanshan's intimate gesture, Huo Lang took two steps back and broke away from his hand, shaking his head hurriedly like a frightened rabbit. Zheng Yuanshan looked at him tenderly with an ambiguous tone. At this moment, Huo Lang didn't dare Looking at Zheng Yuanshan, this person oppressed him too much, and his voice was still crying: "No, senior, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."

Seeing Huo Lang fleeing in a hurry, Huo Lang didn't see Zheng Yuanshan's smile hidden in the shade of the tree at all. It was the smile of a hunter who was about to catch his prey. He squeezed the bag in his hand and walked towards his own direction.

Zheng Yuanshan took out his mobile phone from his pocket with the other hand, and sent a WeChat message:

"You can withdraw now."

Until the night, the night fell, and Yan Can has not turned on the lights until now. He is sitting on the sofa with cigarette butts stuck in the ashtray, and his fingertips are starting to turn yellow. Unexpectedly, the fingers holding the cigarette butts suddenly Being burned, Yan Can couldn't help shivering all over his body. He didn't seem to be depressed for a long time. He couldn't imagine how Huo Lang walked out of the gate, and he was even worried that he would encounter an accident on the way back. Things, he has never been clear in his life.

Yan Can, who was choked by the smoke, coughed violently until tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, hot tears were hotter than cigarette butts, and dripped down the back of his hands.

Yan Can likes Huo Lang, he doesn't know how he likes Huo Lang so hard, at first it was just for fun, he has never cared much about his lover's feelings, but Huo Lang is obedient and well-behaved and never troubles him, and he Taking care of him so much, not wanting him to be hurt, and resorting to such obscene tricks for a while, I think Huo Lang will never contact him again. At the moment when the lighter was lit, Yan Can's face looked so vicissitudes, so fragile, he imagined what Huo Lang was doing now, he had never missed him so frantically, wanted to hold him in his arms Say sorry to him, he knows that Huo Lang will forgive him, but he can't do this, he can't hurt Huo Lang.

Same-sex scandals are the deadliest blow to male stars, and Huo Lang is still on the rise, he likes acting so much, Yan Can took out a bag of materials from the coffee table, which was given to him by Song Xin the day before yesterday , there are photos of him and Huo Lang inside, many photos are stacked thickly, looking at Huo Lang's side face, Yan Can put his hand on the photo, as if touching Huo Lang's side face, Huo Lang's face looks I don't know, but with his fair and slender neck, Yan Can can recognize him even in the crowd.

The photo was thrown on the tea table by Yan Can, he stood up in a dazed state, went to the refrigerator to take out the wine, turned on the light, poured a glass of wine, the phone kept ringing, but there was no message from Huo Lang .

Thinking of that moment in the afternoon, why didn't he want to chase Huo Lang, but how could he go after him, the person who set the trap had already set up a net outside the door, how could he go after him, he couldn't put Huo Lang in danger, Don't be arrogant, he is not a 20-year-old stunned young man.

He opened the address book, and there was Huo Lang's cell phone number, but he couldn't press it no matter what, turned off the cell phone, Yan Can fell on the sofa, coughed and drank a glass of wine, and murmured Huo Lang's name.

I am afraid that public opinion will hurt you, but at this moment, I am even more afraid of losing you.