Slag Gong Love History

Liang Yu's expression was somewhat complicated, but he managed to squeeze out a polite smile: "Xiao Qing, it's late today, let's play with Xiao Huan tomorrow."

"It's just a simple meal, it won't waste time." Xiao Hao narrowed his eyes, but he wasn't smiling.

"Father, let's go..." The little girl hugged Liang Yu's neck and whispered coquettishly.

"It can't be done." Liang Yu's voice was gentle, and he whispered in the little girl's ear: "Mom made dinner for us at home. If we don't go home for dinner, how pitiful is Mom?"

"...That's right. Then let's go home to accompany mother! Xiaohuan, see you tomorrow!"

Xiao Hao's entire face has become completely bloodless up to this moment.

He stood silently at the same spot, staring at Liang Yu holding his daughter with a pair of dark eyes.

"Hello, Xiao Hao? Are you okay..."

Before Zhou Zhuchen could finish his sentence, Xiao Hao suddenly let go of his little nephew's hand, and chased after Liang Yu crazily.

……

Zhou Zhuchen really felt that he had been with Xiao Hao for so many years, but sometimes he still didn't understand Xiao Hao at all.

Because in his view, everything happened without any warning and was as weird as a storm——

What did you do? Hey?

Didn't Xiao Hao already fall in love with Cheng Qi?Aren't you living a happy life?

At least before this day, Zhou Zhuchen believed so.

If it is said that Chen Du, Wei Yang and others cannot make Xiao Hao let go completely, Zhou Zhuchen feels that Cheng Qi has done enough—that person abruptly broke the illusion of his "substitute", and as "Cheng Qi" Forcing Xiao Hao to face up to the world.He was different from those people in the past, he neither indulged Xiao Hao's scum, nor overly pampered him, but insisted on making the pace the most suitable for Xiao Hao.

Xiao Hao and Zhou Zhuchen, who have been in the days since his return from "Clear Harbor", are being washed away step by step, his eyes are full of hope more than ever before, and even his whole demeanor has gradually begun to move towards a warm and calm look. Feel.

However, Zhou Zhuchen was indeed just a bystander all along.

It will never be possible to know, under Xiao Hao's happy smile, what is going on in his heart that no one can see or touch!

Xiao Hao caught up with Liang Yu, and when he let go of the little girl he was holding, he suddenly punched Liang Yu hard, knocking Liang Yu to the ground.

Here Xiao Hao's nephew was terrified, and he stood there blankly holding Zhou Zhuchen's hand.And Liang Yu's daughter over there burst into tears with a "wow".

But Xiao Hao didn't seem to see any of these.

He went crazy, jumped up and sat on Liang Yu and grabbed the man's collar. With so many parents and so many passers-by around, he pretended they didn't exist!

"Why do you—?"

The expression is ferocious.He looked like a lunatic, with bloodshot eyes and a hoarse voice full of hoarse malice.

"Why are you...you are so happy alone———!?"

In theory, Zhou Zhuchen should fight.But he couldn't move, his legs felt as if they had been filled with lead, and his brain crashed with a bang.He didn't even care about the little boy breaking free from his hand and rushing to add to the chaos.

"Uncle, uncle, don't fight with Xiaoqing's father!"

Liang Yu's glasses were knocked off, and Xiao Hao grabbed him, his hands hanging in the air without any intention of resisting.There was no expression on his face, not even surprise, he still looked at Xiao Hao's crazy appearance coldly with those cold eyes that seemed to have seen through everything in the world, just like many years ago.

It was Xiao Hao.Mingming gritted his teeth fiercely with an extremely fierce and murderous expression on his face, but the tears kept sliding down without any hope.

"Why...why..."

He just bent his body like that, crying uncontrollably.

In the end, nothing changed.

It has been eight years since he graduated, and Xiao Hao has known Liang Yu for ten years.

For such a long time, everyone has grown up, and everyone has matured.Good or bad, everyone has either learned to forget, or learned to choose, or learned to give up impossible things, or learned to build their own unreachable distance on top of the so-called present.

Only Xiao Hao.Only the poor, stupid, mindless and miserable Xiao Hao stayed where he was.

Trapped forever ten years ago.

Trapped forever in a place where he tried his best to go back, but could never go back.

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"Didn't you tell Cheng Qi that you're going back today? Isn't it his birthday the day after tomorrow? Didn't you plan for a long time to give him a good time?"

Xiao Hao didn't say a word, just leaned quietly on the sofa in a daze, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was a deep shadow under his eye sockets.

"Hey, Xiao Hao, cheer up! I said what do you want to get off the phone and answer the phone for three days?! Cheng Qi is worried about you, how do I answer him?! Can you be more helpful? What's wrong with seeing Liang Yu at this time? He got married and had a child long ago, and you don't know why you're so lost! Didn't you say you'd forgotten him a long time ago?"

"shut up."

Zhou Zhuchen decisively shut up obediently.

He didn't want to seek his own death when the tyrant was gloomy, and suffer unjust disasters.

So he just guarded Xiao Hao like this, and he didn't know whether he should call Chen Du to persuade him, and he didn't know whether he should tell Cheng Qi the whole incident.

Waiting until the next morning, he went downstairs to buy some food, and Xiao Hao disappeared, even throwing away his mobile phone.

Although Zhou Zhuchen was a little worried, he thought that this was not ten years ago after all.No matter how bad Xiao Hao is, he probably won't suddenly become overwhelmed with jumping into the lake or something.

As for whether he went to kill people or set fire to him, went to sleep casually to vent his anger, or went to Liang Yu's house to make a fuss, after all, the scumbag is already a fully capable person in law, so he can't control it, so he can only pray silently up.

Fortunately, in fact, Xiao Hao didn't go to murder and set fire, nor did he go to whoring.

He's just starting to be his habitual scum again, as usual.

Late that night, he returned to Beijing alone and appeared at his home.

Cheng Qi had already fallen asleep, and when he heard the sound of the door, he stood up: "Xiao Hao? You... are you back?"

Xiao Hao didn't turn on the light, he walked to the door of the bedroom following the familiar structure.In the haze, Cheng Qi only saw the familiar slender figure under the moon. From the way Xiao Hao stood, he felt that he seemed a little sad.

"How do you..."

But before he had time to ask, Xiao Hao rushed over suddenly.

Crazy with evil desires, it was the first time Xiao Hao treated him so mercilessly.There was no foreplay, no tenderness, the pain was terribly painful and bleeding, Cheng Qi bit the quilt, and then began to cry silently.He wanted to yell, to call for help, but he couldn't make a sound, and almost felt that he was about to die under Xiao Hao's berserk ravages.

Xiao Hao never made him feel very wronged in the past.

Xiao Hao has always cared for him.

In fact, Cheng Qi always knew that kind of cherishment, which he didn't deserve.