My darkness through your life

Back at school, Quinto no longer went to gay parties. Except for class, he spent his spare time reading in the library, and wrote many articles about his travel experience in Venice and published them in newspapers.He knew that Robert was an excellent person, and he didn't want to be too far away from him. Although the world still excludes gay groups, most of their endings are to marry a woman who has no feelings and spend their lives lonely, but , he hoped that when the two were together, the distance between their hearts would be closer.

On a weekend in October, at about ten o'clock in the evening, Quinto came out of a private library with a stack of books in his arms and walked back to the rented dormitory.He rented an independent small building with five classmates. On weekends, some of the classmates went home, and some went out to have a happy night. This was also Quinto’s previous life style. However, after the summer vacation, he has completely changed himself. I also study on weekends, and then go back to the dormitory.

Quinto has a special femininity, exudes a delicate and elegant demeanor in his bones, which makes people feel protective at first sight, and is also a well-known talent for writing. Therefore, he has many suitors and is a popular lover in the local gay circle .

Since his figure disappeared from the gay circle, many men would run to wait for him outside the building where he lived. People who had a crush on him before could not help but chase after him to confess their love. Therefore, he always came back after ten o'clock, so that the people waiting for him would think that he was out with someone else.

As he approached the door, he saw a tall figure standing in front of the building, wandering restlessly.

Seeing Quinto, the man ran over quickly.

"Oops!" Kunto wanted to turn around, but it was too late, so he had to bite the bullet and go forward.

"Kunto, I've finally waited for you. I've been looking for you for the past few months!" The man has neat short hair, is wearing a gray shirt, black jacket and jeans. There was unconcealable joy on his face, and his eyes shone with obsession.

"Uh...Jacob! I'm very busy. I'm in my senior year and I'm looking for a job soon. I need to study a lot," Quinto said.

Jacob is half a head taller than Quinto. He is a boxer and a boxing champion in an Italian university. He has been pursuing Quinto. In the first half of the year, Quinto gave him a chance. To date him again, but the duck he got flew away, and Jacob never gave up.

Walking in front of Quinto, Jacob suddenly knelt down on one knee, held up a rose, looked at Quinto, and said affectionately: "Quinto, I love you, please, accept me!"

Quinto turned his face away and said, "Jacob, come on, we're not suitable!"

"No, Quinto, weren't we good? I still can't forget everything about you! Please, give me another chance!" Jacob pleaded.

"Jacob, I'm sorry!" Quinto turned to the side, ready to leave.

Jacob stretched out his right arm and hugged Quinto's leg: "Quinto, do you have someone else? Please..."

Quinto tried to break free, but Jacob had a lot of strength.

"Let go, Jacob!" Quinto shouted anxiously, blushing.

Not only did Jacob not let go, but he closed his eyes and pressed his face to Quinto's leg.

Quinto was out of breath, and smashed his head with the book in his hand. The book was scattered all over the ground, and the flowers in Jacob's hand also fell off. Finally, he let go of his arms, and Quinto ran to the door of the house.

Jacob stood up, caught up with Quinto, hugged him from behind, panting, "Quinto, I love you so much!"

Quinto struggled desperately, but it aroused Jacob's primitive desire. He kissed Quinto's head, held him tightly with one hand, and groped him with the other hand.

"Squeak—" A Mercedes-Benz stopped nearby, and a person got out of the car, "Hoo—" punched Jacob hard in the back of the head, and a voice roared, "Get out!"

As a boxer, one of the strongest skills is the ability to resist blows. Although the opponent punched heavily, Jacob had to let go of Quinto, but it did not cause too much trouble.

He turned around viciously, and a man in a suit and leather shoes, as tall as himself, and looking gentle, stood opposite him coldly, with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Robert!" Hearing the voice, Quinto shouted in great surprise.He was afraid that Jacob would hurt him, so he quickly stood in front of him: "Leave me alone, he's a boxer, run!"

"Elf, still worried about me, hide away!" Robert smiled gently, kissed Quinto's ear from behind, and pushed him aside.

"Huh—" just as Robert pushed Quinto away, Jacob punched him in the face. He lowered his body slightly, tilted his head, and the fist caught the strong wind, brushing past his left ear, causing the earlobe to hurt.

"You are his new yard? Get out of here!" Jacob cursed while punching.

"Robert, be careful!" Quinto shouted worriedly.

Quinto told Robert to be careful, and knocked over Jacob's jealous jar. After a straight punch, he received a set of combined punches, and stormed Robert's face like a storm.He knew that Quinto liked tough people, and he wanted to show off his abilities, beat this kid to the ground and beg for mercy, and win back Quinto's heart.

Jacob's punch was fast and heavy, Robert dodged left and right, and retreated 7 or 8 steps in a row, which made Quinto's heart almost explode with worry.

However, there is a characteristic of boxers, that is, after a set of punches, there is always a short gap. After Jacob's combination of punches, the inertia paused for a moment. At this moment, Robert flew up and kicked Jacob. An inch below the knee cartilage.

Jacob immediately put his hands on the ground and knelt down on one knee. Robert kicked him in the throat with his second kick. Jinhua, fell to the ground.Fighting between gangsters has always been a life-and-death fight. As long as Robert seizes the opportunity, his moves will be fatal, and he will never allow the other party to take a breath!

"Should I kill him?" Robert asked Quinto with a smile.

"Forget it, let him go!" Quinto walked to him.

"No, look at this kid's face, I might bully you even if I leave, let's talk about it when I'm disabled!" After finishing speaking, he kicked Jacob hard on the neck.

Quinto pushed him away: "Robert, don't!"

"Okay, I'll listen to you and spare him for a while." Robert smiled at Quinto, and then said to Jacob: "Go and pick up the book!"

Jacob got up in a daze, picked up the scattered books one by one, and handed them to Quinto.

"Quinto, you go in first, I still have two words to say to him." Robert said.

Quinto picked up the book and walked to the door.

As soon as Quinto arrived at the door, Robert kicked Jacob's lower body hard, and cursed in a low voice: "MD, whoever dares to bully me, you are tired of working!"

Jacob thought that Robert was going to continue to fight him one-on-one, and was thinking about how to fight him. He didn't expect Robert to move his feet without saying hello. He was completely defenseless. He screamed and fell to the ground clutching his lower body.

Kunto turned around, not knowing what happened, so he stood at the door.

Robert picked Jacob up, opened the trunk, and threw it in.The car came from a random one near the train station. He took out the rope from his bag in the trunk, cut Jacob's hands and feet back, tied them up, and then used a car-cleaning cloth to him. With a gag in his mouth, he closed the trunk.

He opened the passenger door, held out a bouquet of exquisite roses, and walked towards Quinto with a smile on his face.

"Why did you put him in the trunk?" Quinto asked, he didn't see the scene of binding hands and feet and Seb.

"He's a little hurt, let's rest in the car for a while." Robert replied nonchalantly.

"Will the air in the trunk be bad?" Quinto asked again.

"Why? Do you feel sorry for him?" Robert said jokingly.

Quinto blushed: "Hate!"

Robert walked up to Quinto and kissed Quinto's cheek: "Hate me? Then let me in?"

Quinto smiled shyly, opened the door, and led Robert up to his room on the second floor.

The room was more than ten square meters, with cabinets, desks and beds, all neatly organized by Quinto.

Quinto put the book on the table. There was no vase, so Robert had to put the flowers on the table. He turned around and hugged Quinto, kissing his lips.

They haven't seen each other for almost two months. They both miss and long for each other, tearing each other's clothes and clinging to each other's skin...