Han Yanru

He reached out to touch the phone, "How to unlock it?"

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He unlocked it, found the address book, and looked through it: "Aunt Li at home, is this?"

Ok.

He called back and arranged for Yu Er.

Putting down the phone, "Your hair is still dry, you will have a headache when you sleep like this. I'll get the hair dryer."

I hugged him: "Don't. Hold me."

He had no choice but to get up and take off his shirt, and wipe my hair for the shirt.

"Is your hair dyed? Granny gray is very popular this year."

"No, true color."

"True color?" He was taken aback, picked up a lock of hair, looked at it carefully, and even twisted it to see that the color couldn't be removed.

"Let me find you some traditional Chinese medicine to cure it." He said.

"No, don't worry about my affairs!" You have so many things to do.

He said in a good temper; "Okay, don't care, don't care." He reached out and stroked my hair.

"Well, don't talk. I want to take a break." I arched into his arms, found a comfortable place, and finally fell asleep.

. . . . . . .

It was quiet around me, and I woke up hungry.He was awakened by hunger, his stomach was grunting, and he farted.woke up.

I stretched out my arm and touched a person's body, and then I came back to my senses, and I haven't returned home from the company.

He opened his eyes ignorantly, only a small wall lamp was on, looked at the person in front of him, Xiao Yu

He was smiling all over his eyes, looking at me with interest, "Are you awake?"

Nodding, this look is very embarrassing, naked PP and a man squeezed on the same bed, and just farted.

Then I thought about it, hey, I raised him, the young master, where did the feeling of being molested by him come from?

She stretched her arms around his neck, "Handsome guy, I'm hungry, shall we go for supper?"

He smiled: "Okay, I know there is a 24-hour shop." When he smiled, his eyes were crooked, so pretty.

"Open the second drawer of the closet over there and it's full of underwear, just take a pair here.

Get another pair of soft jeans, and a long shirt over here. "

He got up to look for them and threw them over one by one. I quickly put on my underwear,

He also joked: "I didn't expect that the president of a dignified company would still wear floral underwear."

"I don't like those dull monochromatic underpants that are in there and no one sees them."

I answered while pushing on my pants.

He smiled: "I didn't see it."

I replied: "I am your master, you are not allowed to disclose all my privacy to outsiders."

He replied; "Yes, my lord. Let us set off."

I went to the bathroom to drain the water, and when I looked in the mirror, I saw that my hair was messed up when I was sleeping, and it was flying above my head.

No wonder he laughed again and again.

This appearance does not have the majesty of the master, what should I do?

Putting a hat on his head, it is indeed much neater, with an irresistible youthful atmosphere.

Pack your bags and go for supper.

He came in his Infiniti.

It was rare that there was no one around, Xiao Lin and the prince had rested, and they were not willing to disturb them, so let them sleep.

The streets at midnight were indeed much quieter, with occasional vehicles and pedestrians passing by.

Turn a corner near Wudaokou, drive into a small street, and go up to the second floor, which is the store.

It was quite quiet, several guests were eating and talking in low voices.

The decoration is very friendly, with chestnut-colored log dining tables and chairs and pillars.

The waiter came to hand over the menu, and I said, "Let's have something light and easy to digest at night."

The waiter said; "Big stuffed wontons are quite fresh and freshly wrapped."

"What stuffing?"

"Vegetable meat, fresh shrimp, and lean meat with Pleurotus eryngii."

"Apricot abalone with lean meat, here are fifteen. What kind do you want?"

"I'm here for fresh shrimp, one serving."

When I waited for the dishes to arrive, I inexplicably thought of the summer vacation after the college entrance examination that year, I spent a day fooling around outside, and when I came home at night, the wontons wrapped by my little daddy were waiting for me in the refrigerator.

Laugh at yourself, who would give you a stew in the middle of the night and wait for you to go home?

No wonder Grandma said an old saying: There is no show except for the show; there is no mother except for the mother.

Not long after, the fragrant and delicious, simple wontons with seasonings came up.

A clear soup with a few coriander leaves and scallions floating on top.

Taking out the coriander leaves and shallots with a spoon, he asked, "You don't want to eat?"

Nodding and continuing to scoop, he said, "Give it to me."

Pour it directly into his bowl. "Don't you think cilantro is a bit smelly?"

"Coriander has a smell, but I think it is very fragrant, so it is called coriander."

I looked at him helplessly. Regarding eating, different people have different opinions. Many people like to eat stinky tofu, but I can't stand it.

"By the way, before you meet with me, you must not eat coriander, onion and garlic, durian, stinky tofu, and things with a peculiar smell in soy milk."

"Huh? Then how much fun in life is missing." He seemed to like all these things, sure enough!

"If you eat these things, we won't have to kiss." I glared at him and threatened him.

"Got it. Got it." He agreed like coaxing a child.

Love, since I can't give you emotions, then I will pay you in exchange for the same value. You give me love and body, and I give you money.

In this way, maybe, probably, can also, balance it. ?

After dinner, the two sat in the car, ambiguous night, ambiguous space.

but,

I said: "Today, I had an unexpected situation, I didn't control it well, I lost control of my emotions, and I got addicted to smoking again, it was too difficult.

You just called in, and I was out of my mind at the time, so I let you come over.

Actually, it was a mistake.You should not be in my company.From now on, we will all date outside. "

After all, our relationship still needs to be handled carefully.

"Also, do you smoke or not?"

"Occasionally suck."

"Well, don't smoke in front of me, I can't stand it."

Smoking in front of ex-smokers is a crime.

He looked at me with sad eyes. I admit that my words are a bit hurtful, but sometimes the truth is not pleasant.

He then turned his head and started the car; "Where are we going?"

"I can't go back to the company. If you go out in my office tomorrow morning, the whole company will know within 5 minutes.

At this time, I can't go home anymore, everyone in the family has fallen asleep, so I won't bother them anymore. "

He reached out and grabbed my hand; "Go where I am. It doesn't cost money."

My heart suddenly shrank.

His hands are broad and warm, with a thin layer of calluses on the palms and fingertips, warm and powerful, very masculine.

If you go to his house with a man in the middle of the night, you can know what will happen with your heels.

In this world, how can there be any pure relationship between men and men?Not to mention my body.

But, I am the one who takes care of him, what am I afraid of?When it comes to bed, isn't my comfort the only principle?

How can I come here?

Between him and our relationship, of course, I am happy is the most important.

Nodding happily: "Okay."

He put my hand on the gear lever, held my hand to put it in gear, and flew out with a whoosh.

The house he lives in is already very old. It was a family courtyard built when the university was built in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. It is a small two-story red brick building, hidden among the flowers and trees. Huge wisterias are just budding. It has not yet opened, but it can't hide the fragrance.

That domineering and strong fragrance.

As soon as you get out of the car, it hits your nose.Standing on the curb: "It's so fragrant, your environment is so quiet."

He locked the car and stood beside it, just about the same height as me, with eyes as charming as this night.

I lowered my head, and when I was about to touch my lips, I pushed him away: "Go wash up first."

He was a little annoyed, so he put me on his shoulders, walked up to the second floor with long legs, and threw me on his bed: "Wait for me here."

I smiled, watching him being pranked by me, the joy of playing a prank.

Looking around his room, there are books everywhere, and books on economics and finance, classic literature, and global travel.

The walls are full of tables, and the first impression is that this place looks like a study, not like a bedroom.

A single bed, a table, a chair, a window, I got up and drew the mouse gray silk shades.

The mattress is elastic enough, neither hard nor soft, high quality, and the bedding seems to be imported. A young teacher has high requirements for life.

I have seen his brand of bedding in Italy, so I know it.

Cashmere blanket, soft, smooth and comfortable, threw away the backpack, kicked off the shoes, took off the pants, leaving only a long shirt to cover the thighs and PP.

Should I wear a condom?

Is he ready?

He opened his drawer casually, looked through, watch box, notebook, pen, and an Israeli fighting dagger.

I was taken aback for a moment, which teacher would put a dagger,

I have seen that dagger before, and Zhao Xiaolong also has one. It is not easy to get, it is sharp, full-featured, convenient and practical.

It shone coldly at night, as if telling me his master's dark secret.

Hearing the movement in the bathroom, I hastily put down the dagger, picked up the watch box to cover it up, opened it and looked even more dumbfounded: Bao, a limited edition of Geli worldwide.

He came out with only a bath towel around him, and looked at my watch in surprise; "It was given by my parents, so that I can take care of his son and guide him to write a thesis so that he can graduate."

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he put his arms around my waist: "This is a bribe, a bribe, and I dare not wear it out. I have to leave it."

I put away the watch box to accept his explanation, and he opened the drawer: "You don't know, a friend gave me a dagger.

For foreign friends, he doesn't know that in China, you can't give a knife as a gift, which means a clean break, which is very unlucky.

They didn't know, so they gave me a dagger that he cherished very much. "

After speaking, he took out the dagger, fiddled with it, and threw it back: "It's the same reason, it can only stay in the drawer."

Oh, I was thinking too much, I sat on his lap with my ass.

He closed the drawer.

His chin rested on my shoulder: "By the way, don't you know it's impolite to look through other people's drawers?"

There was a hint of displeasure and arrogance faintly.

"I just want to see if you are ready for Tao."

He laughed, and the hot air on my neck was itchy and hot.

"Is it okay to be ultra-thin and insensitive?"

Kissed on my neck, sucked hard, reached into the coat pocket and took out a piece of lace.

I said, "Let me go!" How domineering!How active!Of course, I am the master!

Find his tie: "Everything is up to me!"

He smiled and agreed, obediently let me fiddle with it.Take a tie and tie it over his eyes: "No peeking!"

Of course, I'm not strong enough to go to bed with someone I met for the second time, and I don't want him to see me in bed,

Especially the latter.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed with long legs.

I pulled off another tie, turned off the light, walked over to him, and tied my own eyes.

Rubbing his face, the skin is fresh, smooth, healthy and firm.

Because there is no vision, the sense of touch is extremely sensitive.

Kissing his lips lightly, he put his arms around my waist, his arms are so long, one arm can wrap around my waist.

Soft to the touch, so delicious, yes, the money is not wasted, and it is worth it for the plump lips.

He fumbled for the buttons on his shirt one by one, his slender fingers slid across his skin, sparks lit up.

Panting began to be heavy, and the two began to exert force uncontrollably, deepening this scalp-numbing kiss.

. . . . . .

So alive, so strong!

.. I whimpered: "I want to be on top!" How can my home court give up the initiative!

. . . . , he suddenly paused; "You!"

"How about me? I am your master. In the current situation, you have to do it, and you have to do it if you don't!"

If he is pure 1, what should I do?There can't be so many universal plugs like Zhongheng in this world, right?

I've already covered you, you have to do it if you go on, and you have to do it if you can't go on!

In an unbelievable low voice: "Yan Ru?"

"I've been single for many years, please be gentle."

He hugged me tightly, and the two hugged each other.

My secret can be shared with you, but you can't tell anyone outside.

Responding to one of my long, fierce kisses. . . . .

. . . . , but there is a beautiful touch like electricity from the tip of the tongue

. . . . . .Between fantasy and fantasy

He cried out involuntarily: "Zhong Heng!"

Immediately feel weak

When he was dazed, he quickly took off his tie and dropped it on the ground, and then pulled my tie off and threw it away.

"look at me."

Chuan sucked, and his misty eyes saw that his eyes were burning with anger, and they were all red.

In the dark night, with a faint ray of light from outside, he tried to focus on his face.

"Who am I?" he asked

"Xiao Yu." He replied softly.

"Who did you call just now?"

ah?Who am I?Just now. .It's too high, and my sanity is blurred.

His eyes explored my heart, seeing that I didn't seem to be doing it on purpose, "You called someone else's name."

"Don't you think this single bed is too crowded for three people?"

real?I called someone else's name? "sorry."

His tone softened: "I'll make you forget him. Who am I?"

"Xiao Yu."

gentle eyes

"calls me."

"Xiao Yu."

"look at me!"

"Xiao Yu."

grab his arm, no,

"Remember me, it's Xiao Yu who is fucking you, Xiao Yu!"

"Xiao Yu, don't, it's too..."

"I just want you to remember me."

I howled: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu..."

He kissed me indiscriminately, his movements were completely out of order,

He groaned and bit his shoulder, such a hard muscle, it hurt his teeth.

He called quickly: "Call me by name." His big hands grabbed the hair at the back of my head and brought me to his face.

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu. Xiao Yu..." In front of him was his magnified face, straight nose, and rapid breathing.

, He opened his mouth and bit my teeth until the lower jaw was full in his mouth.

. . . . . .

The sky outside the window has turned pale.

The whole person doesn't want to wake up, too tired, too tired, the body is hollowed out, the whole body is suffocated, and can only lie down.

Someone knocked on the door, Mr. Xiao?I called a few times, but no one answered.

Xiao Yu was also sleeping soundly. I hummed, but no one moved, and someone from outside pushed the door open and came in.

Then there was a scream, it was so long, everyone in the whole building heard it.

Xiao Yu slept outside, and I slept inside, with my feet on his waist, and the tattoos on my calves were exposed outside the half-covered quilt.

Xiao Yu's eyes opened instantly, without hesitation for even 0.01 second, he immediately pressed my head and hid in his arms.

Turn around and say; "You go out first, talk to the office if you have something to do."

That person was still in shock: "Mr. Xiao? Teacher Xiao??,"

"Get out, this is my private space!"

"Huh? Huh?" The man was obviously shocked, unable to speak incoherently, and only uttered a few monosyllables.

Xiao Yu was already furious and roared like a lion in a low voice: "Get out!"

The man slammed the door with an uncontrollable cry, and after a while, he heard a burst of crying from outside the building, which gradually disappeared.

I looked up at him and he looked down at me.

Should I ask him: "That person likes you?" But this seems to be a conversation between couples, and it doesn't fit us.

I just said, "Have you ever touched him?"

He shook his head: "Never."

I said, "I don't want it in the future, at least when I'm with you.

I'm a clean freak and can't stand mess.

If it happens once, you're out. "

He smiled and nodded: "I know, I won't, don't worry."

Caressing my hair, it was too intense yesterday, I was sweating all over, before I could wash it, my nose was stuck in it, and said, "You smell really good."

"I'm going to take a shower, and I'll take a taxi by myself later."

When I got up, when the two conjoined twins were separated, they were still unwell. Holding his arm, he reached out to support me, and I got out of bed to wash up.

Putting on clothes and looking at the watch, it was already 8:[-], if this person hadn't come, we would probably have to sleep.

Putting on the bag, thinking that I will continue to bite the bullet and investigate the company's moles today, my head is getting big.

"I'm leaving first, I need to contact you."

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Xiao Yu watched Han Yanru leave, lay still on the bed, turned over again suddenly, opened the curtains, and was looking at the figure in the white boyfriend shirt, making a phone call while leaving in a hurry.

That figure disappeared, and after a long time, Xiao Yu turned around and sat by the bed. He opened the drawer, and there was the dagger lying inside.

It was used when he was training in Israel. He grew up in gangsters, and his family owned casinos in all countries and regions where casinos were allowed. This kind of background made it impossible for him to grow up safely since he was a child.

Muay Thai, Taekwondo, and Jeet Kune Do all have special masters to teach him. His father knows that no amount of bodyguards is as safe as being an agent.

Strictly trained him, until he was 16 years old, he was sent to the Israeli special forces training camp to receive death devil training.

It's really not a place for people to stay.

Practice endurance in the urinal, damn, the smell, aging, basking in the summer sun, dry, and the heat wave is rolling.

There is a bell in the training camp, whoever can't hold on can ring it, and the officer will send you away.

It was the three-month death training there that made Xiao Yu completely turn against his father.

Sixteen or seventeen is the season of rebellion, those manic hormones make Xiao Yu unable to endure the inhuman torture in the training camp.

Yes, what the officer says always makes sense and always leaves you speechless.

Because there is no way to refute it, the depression is even more uncomfortable.

He didn't think it was such an honor to finish his training there, how awesome it was, he just felt that he was an idiot brought here by his father.

The arduous training made him feel hopeless and helpless. This training did not meet the expectations of his father and the officer. Instead, he honed his iron will and made him go to the other side.

It's like eating delicious food, eating it all at once, or eating too much sugar, and starving.

What my father said is also reasonable, everyone is very reasonable, but this is my life, why do you criticize me?

Why do I have to be the eldest son of a gangster?

If I hadn't been born into a family like this, I'd be rolling in a cesspit in the fucking summer?

Under the high temperature of [-] or [-] degrees, running like an idiot with a log?The skin on the shoulders is worn out!

There are ulcers in the crotch! Jb almost rotted!

Fuck the boss of the gang!Fuck tens of billions of assets!I want to be a normal person now!

Who cares about me?Who can control me? ,

People are different. Some people are born rebellious and can't stand the mediocre life at home. He wants freedom, he wants to take risks, and the life he wants is always far away.

Some people are born stable and feel that they go to work on time every day and don’t have to bear any responsibilities. They just get along and get a fixed salary at the beginning of the month.

Some people just want to become a master, and some people think that the power they have worked so hard to get is too tiring.

A is honey, and B is □□, because of this, this world is so colorful and wonderful.

Not everyone wants to be the boss of a black society.

After returning home, I solemnly handed over the medal awarded by the training camp to my father: "Father, I have accomplished the goal you want me to accomplish for you!"

His father, Xiao Bangshi, patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction: "As expected of my son, a hero is born from a young age, give me a long face, and relieve my anger."

Xiao Yu went on to say: "Then, for the rest of my life, please let me decide for myself."

Xiao Bangshi looked at him, not understanding what he said: "You are the pillar of the Xiao family, what else do you want to do?"

"I want to live my own life, you leave me alone."

"You were born in Xiao's family and you are the eldest son, so you were born to inherit the Xiao family. What is more important than that?

Do you know how many people covet your position?You still don't want us to manage?

Have you grown up?Are the wings hard? "

The more he talked, the more angry he was, and he habitually stretched out his hand to hit him. Xiao Yu grabbed his father's wrist and twisted his backhand, and then turned behind his father. Xiao Bangshi was restrained and shouted angrily: "Nizi, what do you want to do?"

"I want freedom! What you said is not what I want!"

"Come on, lock me up, this kid is about to turn the world upside down."

Xiao Yu spent the whole day learning how to fight and control people. Where is the weakness of people, he grabbed his father's hand and looked at the bodyguards who rushed in. Those bodyguards were watching the scene in the casino and beat people every day. Lord, none of these are given for nothing.

Calmly said: "This is our family business, I don't want to hurt you big brothers. I just want to get out of this door."

Xiao Bangshi was twisted by his son, unable to hold back his face, and shouted angrily: "Fuck me, fuck me, catch this bad boy!"

Someone among the bodyguards was about to move, Xiao Yu's long legs easily kicked him under the chin, and he fell backwards, smashing the flower pot on the wall behind him.

The bodyguard saw that his companion was easily subdued by the young master, so he didn't dare to act rashly. After all, it was his own young master, and it was not wrong to beat him, or not to beat him.

"You're serious about it," Xiao Bangshi yelled, but was pushed to the door by his son.

Xiao Yu pushed him towards the bodyguards, turned around and ran away.

Soon he jumped into a car on the side of the road and disappeared.

Afterwards, Xiao Yu came to China, the place farthest from the United States.

I applied for an international student to completely change my identity, hide my hostility, be a student obediently, and enjoy the tranquility of reality in peace.

You don't have to worry about being hacked by your enemies when you go out, and you don't need to be followed by a large group of bodyguards.

Learning economics as a cover, met Bai Guang who also used school as a cover, the two had similar tastes, and gradually became close friends.

After all, his mother was his own mother, who gave him money behind his back, bought him things, bought clothes for him during Milan Fashion Week, and asked him if he wanted to buy a suite so that he could live more comfortably.

All good things should be given to the son, dear mother.

He doesn't want it, he has passed the period of greed for material comforts.

For him, the bed is a place to sleep, and he can sleep soundly even lying on the ground.

Rice is just something to fill one's stomach, which is much easier to absorb than gnawing on a live chicken.

The watch is just a time tool, as long as it is accurate.

The dagger is just a tool for self-defense and killing, as long as it is fast.

His mother flew over to see him, and said that the local housing prices had room to rise, and that ten sets of Gobige mansions in the TBD area were sold. As expected, the rate of increase within a few years made even Xiao Yu, who studied economics, drop his jaw.

Xiao's mother said proudly; "There is a model house that can't be sold. Save it for when I come to see you."

Leave the key to him, the meaning is very clear.

The false news that he was taken care of by a rich woman was secretly circulating in the school.

Xiao Yu still lives in the school as usual, and lives in the student dormitory when she is in school.

After work, when the dormitory was not arranged, he also lived in the student dormitory, so he was given an old staff dormitory. He moved in and didn't think there was anything wrong.

Basically, people who have rolled, crawled, and eaten dirt in the hot shit in the cesspit can live anywhere.

A sunny single room with windows and a private bathroom is heaven.

When you open the window, you can smell the fragrance of flowers, hear the singing of birds, and feel peaceful and peaceful.

What else do you want?It doesn't cost money, what a beautiful thing.

Bai Guang found him eagerly: "Hey, to tell you a good thing, I found a peerless little shou.

I would never have introduced him to anyone else if I hadn't been a subject too.Keep it for yourself. "

Xiao Yu felt very sorry for her mentally handicapped and gifted friend; "Oh?"

"A young man with red lips and white teeth, looking at him, I feel that the world is beautiful in an instant.

The hateful thing is that he also has a Q version of his son.

How could such a good baby belong to him?

I love his son to death. "

Xiao Yu helped him straighten out his conversation: "Do you like him or his son? What are you doing here?"

"Ow, yeah, but he's single and doesn't have a boyfriend. What a chance.

I think you are just right, you are not short, and you are 1.8 meters by visual inspection, and you are 1.9 meters, so tall, how can you find friends?

This one is just right, and there is no better model than the two of you.

Let me tell you, I have the eyes of the sky. I can see people and things, and I can see things accurately.

It's hard to forgive the two of you if you're not together. "

Xiao Yu just wanted to see what kind of person Bai Guang said was unacceptable.Can you let that white light protect the media to pull the fiber?

On the first Sunday, he was getting dressed in front of the mirror, and he was still meeting friends, so he had to tidy up to show respect for the other party.

Bai Guang called him: "He has something to do there, so he can't come today."

Unexpectedly resentful, could it be that he was really aroused by Bai Guang's half hanging?

On the next Sunday, we will meet at a scenic spot in the suburbs. There are few people, the environment is good, and the weather is fine.

Xiao Yu went out in a good mood, turned on the navigation, and drove on the winding mountain road.

The roadside is full of fruit trees that bloom in spring and bear fruit in summer, which is the best season for blooming.

Turning a corner, a huge tree full of pink and white flowers stood by the roadside, that kind of shock.

Every branch is full of flowers, and in the breeze, the petals are falling one after another.

Immediately, Xi Murong's most famous song, A Flowering Tree, came to mind

how, let me meet you

in my most beautiful time

For this

I have prayed to the Buddha for 500 years

Beg him to let us form a relationship

Buddha then turned me into a tree

grow along the way you must pass.

in the sun

Cautiously full of flowers,

Blossoming is the hope of my past life

When you approach

Please listen carefully

That trembling leaf

It's my passion for waiting!

And when you finally walk by ignoring,

Falling all over the place behind you. . . .

Oh my friend,

That's not a petal,

It is my withered heart.

This poem appeared in Xiao Yu's mind.

Under the tree, a father and son are admiring the flowers. The young father, with his head slightly raised, has an incomparably handsome face, clear eyes, and delicate facial features that are indistinguishable from each other.

A flower is different from all flowers, a man who is more attractive than a woman.

The neutral beauty, inexplicably touches people's hearts to the point of fascination and heartbreak.

Deathly beauty.

Looking back at the little baby in the back seat, his eyes are full of love.

Because of that kind of love, he exudes a kind of indifference that his peers don't have.

That kind of weathered wind and rain, thousands of sails have passed, the temperament of being calm and loving alone.

What people in the world think of me has nothing to do with me, I have my own baby and no one needs it, don't bother us

Standing alone and independent, peerless and boundless.

For a moment, Xiao Yu lost the concept of time, and there was only that moment in front of her eyes, which seemed to be eternity.

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Second revision on April [-]