When a scumbag and a scumbag become the same table

"Let me go back?"

"Nan Wu Xing, you don't know what to do, what do you look like now?"

In the corridor, Xu Changmao pinched his waist and poked Nan Wuxing's biceps: "Are you rich? Just want to stay in a hotel? If you didn't meet me, you can sleep on the street tonight!"

Nan Wuxing leaned on Xu Changmao, smelling the cool autumn and the smell of perfume from the hotel, he stopped talking.

Don't say it, I'm really tired.

In such a vast world, there is no room for him.

It seems that it has never happened.

Ever since he had memory, he was in an orphanage, where there were a lot of children, crying every day.

Nan Wuxing was only three years old, and he stood blankly in the corner. No one taught him to cry when he was sad, and to laugh when he was happy. He just looked at everything around him indifferently.

He never got it, and he didn't know what it was like to lose it.

Not long after, a dark and thin man stretched out his callused hand to him, and smiled honestly: "Little friend, come home with me, and I will support you in the future."

Nan Wuxing went back with him without hesitation.

During these years with Nan Haitian, he has a name and a home, but loneliness is greater than joy.

Nan Haitian is away all year round, and the young Nan Wuxing learned to support himself, and at the same time take good care of Nan Haitian.

Growing up like this, one day suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a suit and driving a high-end car appeared in front of me, saying that he was his father, and wanted to take him back and give him a good life.

Nanwuxing looked forward to it, but was disappointed...

In Zhong Tianqi's eyes, apart from his interests, he never regarded him as his son at all. Nan Wuxing was extremely opposed to the development of the sea area, but Zhong Tianqi was very resolute. How could he let go of this hard-won pie just because of a brat.

Enraged by Nanwuxing's stubbornness, Zhong Tianqi said: If it wasn't for having no choice, I would never recognize you, and you should rot in that small fishing village, a worthless thing!

Sure enough, everything is an illusion.

Nan Wuxing left without looking back, so let him rot in a small fishing village, his bones and flesh will be eaten away, and it is best that there is no scum left!

But when I looked back, I found that the small broken courtyard was far away, and the ten years I had lived had become ethereal.

He is still living in this world, why is he still living in this world?

No reliance, no involvement...

"Hey, why are you in a daze, do you still want me to help you in?"

The impatient voice interrupted Nan Wuxing's thoughts, he looked up blankly, and met Xu Changmao who was busy looking for shoes by turning on the light.

Long-winded, but so true.

Nan Wuxing rushed into the room, eagerly hugging the only connection in the world in his cognition.

So good to be alive again.

"I'm looking for shoes, what are you doing?" Xu Changmao turned around and pushed people with the slippers prepared for Nanwuxing.

Faced with Shang Nanwuxing's rare expression, he hesitated and paused.

That face didn't say how much ups and downs it was, but it was definitely different from the usual cold face. A person like Xu Changmao who was not good at observing could see a hint of sadness.

Nan Wuxing's endurance is so strong that he can even feel sad.

For what?

"Okay, let's take a hot bath first and have a rest." Xu Changmao's voice was extremely gentle, and he never thought that one day he would comfort Nan Wuxing.

The indestructible Southern Mist Line.

"Hold for a while." Nan Wuxing arched Xu Changmao's neck with his head.

In the past, Meow Fist would have served her long ago.

"Okay, close the door first..."

Before the ending was over, Xu Changmao was thrown off his feet.

Dizzy, he fell onto the soft bed, and a big one pressed behind him.

"Nanwuxing, you close the door first!"

"..."

"Nanwuxing? Sigh... I'm cold, so get up and put on the quilt first."

Jacket and sweater, and a long-sleeved autumn jacket inside, Xu Changmao warmed up as soon as he entered the hotel, it was because of Nan Wuxing's clothes, pity him.

snort!

The person behind moved his arms, squeezed the corner of the quilt, and wrapped the person in his arms into the quilt.

Afraid that there would be a gap, the legs wrapped around the waist of a certain cat, and they were wrapped in an airtight embrace.

A certain cat is in a small circle, and it is about to die of heat!

"Nan Wuxing, what do you think is going on with you tonight?" Before covering him with the quilt, Xu Changmao wanted to give Nan Wuxing some space and let him suffer alone for a while, but when his head sweated, he forgot all about it.

If you don't speak, you will die of discomfort.

"Let's talk about something else."

"You don't know, when I went to look for you, the entire villa was mobilized, and Zhong Tianqi was about to die of anger." Seeing Nan Wuxing's response, Xu Changmao, a fool, drifted away again.

"It's a good thing you met me, otherwise you would have to go back obediently..."

There was a numb pain on his neck, Xu Changmao subconsciously shrank, and then realized: "Why did you bite me?"

After finishing speaking, he took another sip, neither heavy nor light, which just happened to annoy Xu Changmao.

"Nan Wu Xing, push your nose on your face, right?"

Showing her fangs, Xu Xiaomiao turned around to take revenge.

The kiss didn't mean to stop, Nan Wuxing found the angry little mouth and kissed it.

"Nan... OK, you..."

Xu Changmao pushed him softly, to no avail, all threats and warnings were drowned in the intertwining of lips and teeth.

Today's Nanwu is not normal. Without an opportunity, he will never cross the line. Even if he touches his finger unintentionally during the lecture, he will quickly bounce it away.

Because of the consequences of crossing the line, none of them had the courage to bear it.

They are very cautious about their relationship with each other.

Tonight, after this kiss, everything fell apart.

Originally, I just wanted Xu Changmao to change the subject, but when he turned around, Nan Wuxing couldn't help it anymore, fuck the boundary, fuck the life, fuck the future, now I just want to pick it up Xu Changmao, put him on the bed and enjoy it...

"Southern Mist..."

When the kiss fell on the collarbone, Xu Changmao woke up suddenly.

The sweater was tilted to the shoulders, revealing half of the chest, on which Nanwuxing was still diligently digging.

"Nan Wuxing, don't do this again." Xu Changmao pressed Nan Wuxing's mouth with trembling hands, and brought him up in front of him.

Xu Changmao let go of the burning fire in Nan Wuxing's eyes, put on his clothes and turned his back to one side.

The heat behind him left, the sound of running water sounded in the bathroom, and the ambiguity in the room had not completely disappeared.

Xu Changmao curled up, hiding his little brother who had already gotten up.

It's so dangerous, it almost caught fire just now.

Fortunately, Nan Wu Xing had good control and did not attack downwards. Otherwise, he would have sensed that Xu Changmao had reacted, and the beginning would be the end.

Their boundaries are very magical. If they don't touch them, they won't cross the boundary at all. But if they cross the boundary, it will be a bloodbath.

Young, angry, exuberant in everything.

Tonight, turn off the lights early.

Xu Changmao turned his back to Nan Wuxing and fell into deep thought.

This time it was impossible to pretend that nothing happened.

In the future, what should I do?

Xu Changmao sighed and couldn't fall asleep.

Behind, the back that had been tense all the time, touched a hand.

The warm palm frightened Xu Changmao to straighten his back.

"What else do you want to do?" After saying that, Xu Changmao regretted it, and his uncontrollable temper was like a resentful woman.

But he was angry and... scared, his voice trembling.

"I won't touch you anymore." After a long while, a hesitant and helpless voice came from behind, "Can I hug you?"

"Hold me? In what posture?" Xu Changmao suddenly turned over, he was still holding his breath!

"I don't have the habit of sleeping with my brother in my arms!" I don't even have the habit of kissing my brother...

As soon as the voice fell, the lights came on.

Xu Changmao turned over and stepped onto Nanwuxing, grabbed his collar angrily, and pulled him in front of him: "Nanwuxing, I know you're not in a good mood, but what do you have to tell me, don't come up and play tricks , I'm not yours... I'm not a duck, I can't relieve your boredom!"

Nan Wuxing was stunned for a moment, and was taken off by Xu Changmao's "pungent", he was too fierce.

In fact, Nanwuxing has not been sad for a long time, but now he is a little happy. If there is anything he wants to say to Xu Changmao...

"I want to fuck you."

"What?" Xu Changmao's trembling hand wanted to leave Nan Wuxing's collar, but he held it down.

"I want to fuck you."

"I see, don't say any more!" Xu Changmao looked away from Nan Wuxing in embarrassment, and there were countless words of shit in his mind, it's better not to point them out.

He's a big man, he's fucking going to fuck someone!

How can it be!

Don't even think about it!

"I'm going to sleep!"

Xu Changmao struggled to withdraw his hand, but Nan Wu couldn't let go: "I've told the truth, so can I hug you?"

"No!" Xu Changmao's face was stinky.

A man who covets him, dare?

Isn't this looking for excitement?

"I've said it all..." Nan Wuxing was still aggrieved.

Xu Changmao turned over and went back to his safe nest, deciding to ignore Nanwu tonight and another morning.

The big hand followed Xiao Miao's trajectory and covered his waist.

"take away!"

"..." The whole back was pasted up.

"South Fog Walk!"

"Don't move, I can't help it anymore."

Nan Wuxing held down Xu Changmao's waist, telling him to be calm.

This little cat didn't have any consciousness at all. It twisted its waist and rubbed its butt several times against Nan Wuxing's little brother, it was like lighting a fire.

And it doesn't care about the kind that goes out.

Xu Changmao didn't move, but his petty temper hadn't disappeared yet, he picked up the big hand on his waist, bit it in his mouth, and vented his anger.

No pain or itching, Nan Wuxing let him go.

But don't forget, Xu Changmao doesn't sleep honestly.

After a while, he turned around obediently and slipped into Nan Wuxing's arms.

On the second day, let's see who is the most embarrassing!

Nan Wuxing was also used to biting, and while holding Xu Changmao in his arms, he was able to avoid the harm caused by his biting, and he did not forget to leave some evidence.

Xu Changmao climbed out of Nan Wuxing's arms with his head on the chicken nest.

Just about to get angry, Nan Wuxing raised his arms and showed the evidence.

Xu Changmao was so angry that he didn't speak to Nan Wuxing this morning.

Without saying a word, he voluntarily became the crutch of Nanwuhang and sent him to the school.

Such a school life, but nostalgia.

Everything is back on track.