Hanqing Japanese Words

Cheng Han stared at the old woman with his murderous eyes, and then smiled quietly, "Looking for your son? Come in and look for it!"

The next moment the girl raised her leg, he said again: "As long as you dare to take a step, I will chop off your leg."

That bitch was much more courageous than her two sons, she poked her neck and smashed the pot and said, "Chop it up, if you have the ability, chop it up!" Even though she said that, she didn't dare to stick her foot in.

Cheng Han said to Youzi, "Go to the kitchen and bring me my machete."

Without further ado, Youzi went to the kitchen and brought out a machete more than half a meter long. Cheng Han never took his eyes off the girl's face. He stood up and kicked the machete in front of him. table, and then took the machete and carried it on his shoulder.

At that moment, he seemed to be the young man who was full of hostility again, but after so many years of polishing, the hostility was full of insidiousness. Without the machete in his hand, the aura on his body was enough to show that he wanted to do something. The determination to kill her family.

"I've killed my mother, and it's nothing to take off your arm and leg!" He walked forward with the machete on his shoulder, and pointed the long knife at her leg, "If you don't believe me, come in and try , see if I dare to chop it."

The two little beasts held the old woman's hand obediently, and whispered, "Let's go, let's go back!"

The girl was blindfolded by the money, and shouted, "Guan Qing? Guan Qing, where are you? Come out!"

Guan Qing came out of the bedroom. He was still wearing the mourning clothes that Qian Chenghan had put on him three days ago. Except for the mourning cap, he was wrapped in white linen from head to toe.He did not drink a drop of water or speak a word for three whole days.At this moment, the thin chin became thinner, the crescent-shaped nose bridge protruded from the thin face, the slender eyebrows and eyes seemed to grow larger overnight, and the whole person was as thin as a blade.

He seemed very tired, and when he came out, he sat on the chair that Cheng Han had just sat on. His voice was like fingernails scratching the blackboard, causing the listener's eardrums to suffer quite a bit.

He looked at the old woman and asked, "Do you want money?"

The old woman was still confident: "Of course I will keep the gift money from your father's funeral, otherwise how can I give it to people who ask me for the gift money after you leave?"

Guan Qing then said: "Okay, after you take this gift money, I will sever the mother-child relationship with you from now on. Whether you live or die in the future has nothing to do with me, and I will not give you any more money."

The bitch snorted coldly, "I don't need you to support me. If you cut it off, you will cut it off. Your father still has some funeral expenses. You sign this note and transfer the funeral expenses to me. There is also the back mountain of our family. The two acres of land, our house, you sign all these things together, so that I won't come to you again."

Guan Qing said, "Give me the note."

The girl was afraid that he would not change the documents if he took these documents, but the two wolf cubs staring at her, coupled with her greed for the little gift money and the property she was about to get, made her desperately hand over the things. go out.

Cheng Han handed the plastic bag to Guan Qing, Guan Qing took out the documents one by one, and finally held the funeral expenses list.

However, it was only 3000 yuan, and the old man's life was exchanged for such a small amount of money. The real estate certificate and the two acres of land in the back mountain were less than this [-] yuan.

Guan Qing didn't want to give these things to them, but it was useless for him to keep them. He didn't even want to go back to his childhood home where he lived for more than ten years.There may be warmth in the memories, but his childhood memories are also mixed with the cynicism of reality.

He just didn't want to see them again, he signed those documents one by one indifferently, and then put them back in the plastic bag and handed them to Yuko, as if he didn't even have the strength to look up.

When the girl achieved her goal, she showed a look of eagerness, "There is also gift money, where is the gift money?"

"Cheng Han," Guan Qing said, "you give them the money, I don't want to see them again."

Cheng Han took out the money from his pocket, stared at the old woman with cannibalistic eyes, pinched the money tightly and waited for her to get it. When he pulled his hand out, Cheng Han lowered his head and approached her face, and said softly: "Damn girl, remember what you said today, and come to Guan Qing again. If I don't kill you, I will kill your two sons." Chop it up and stuff it in your mouth."

The old woman stared at his dark eyes with cloudy eyes, and when Cheng Han let go, she took the money and left without hesitation.

Guan Qing fell headfirst to the ground, and another day passed after he fainted. When he woke up, Cheng Han was wiping his face with a hot towel. A spoonful of porridge was brought to his mouth,

"Master, don't go on a hunger strike anymore, I don't have the money to hold another funeral."

Guan Qing obediently drank the porridge, and Cheng Han sat by the bed to tease him, talking about how ugly his son Youzi was, and saying that Shao Che barely became the lead singer after he left, but unfortunately his singing skills were seriously degraded, and when he reached the high note, he couldn't help singing. Out of tune.

He tried his best to describe these anecdotes vividly and colorfully, but Guan Qing kept looking out of the window without making a sound, and finally he sighed in the empty room. He stroked Guan Qing's head and rubbed his hair with his fingertips, his tone was almost gentle. beg:

"Qing'er, don't hold back when you're sad, cry when you want to cry, after crying, we have to continue to live, live well."

Guan Qing just turned his face away, and fell back on the bed again, as if he really didn't want to see him.

He really didn't want to see Cheng Han, he suddenly understood how he felt when Cheng Han tied him up and said that I had nothing to entrust to you.He has nothing like he does now, but Cheng Han still has the idea of ​​avenging his father to support him, but he has nothing.Not even a home.

In a trance, he remembered that no one in this world loved him anymore. He had lived for nearly 30 years, and he once believed so firmly in the three pursuits of life that Rao Ye said. He worked diligently and made money diligently, and wanted to give his father a good old age. , wanted to go out for a walk, but he finally found out that all of this was just a cover fabricated by the world to deceive himself.

No matter how many beautiful things there are in the world, no one cares about them, no one is with them, and there is nothing to love.

But Cheng Han, who was always by his side, reminded him of the infatuation he once had. This person had a similar experience to him, and it was more difficult than his experience.How did he support himself to survive?Is he relieved or overwhelmed when he succeeds in killing his father's enemy?He walked for so many years without any worries, was he ever as confused as him?Is he also waiting for death with no desire or desire like him now?

Cheng Han is not very good at comforting people, his words are so pale in the face of real grief, he waits on him to eat and drink, wakes him up every morning and evening, but finds nothing but a daze.

He felt that Guan Qing was about to become insane, and he was also insane.Finally, after watching the first seven days for the old man, he found a reason and dragged him to Yunnan to relax.

He took him for a ride on a bicycle by the Erhai Lake, and the miscellaneous singing voices of the crowd accompanied him all the way in the wind and warm sunshine. There were signs of Aventure hanging everywhere in Lijiang, and they dressed up like dogs to seduce girls everywhere.

Play songs every night, don't get drunk and don't return.But Guan Qing's dead heart has never been disturbed. He believes that he and Cheng Han have no results, and also believes that this relationship is his wishful thinking. All his emotions have been taken to the other side by the old man. Just get by.

But that night, when he saw the majestic and impressive murder weapon protruding from under Cheng Han's towel, the thing that represented the primitive desire of human beings pierced his eye sockets fiercely.

He wanted to hold that thing without any cloth covering it, he wanted to be able to hold it in his hand, see Cheng Han's astonished expression, and then told him recklessly, with a ferocious look in his eyes: I Like you, like you for many years.

He is his only emotion in this world besides his father, he is the magnificent and treacherous nightmare in all his years, all his evil and purity are caused by him, all memories and fantasies have his shadow.

And if he didn't know, if he didn't tell him this feeling until the end of his life, then he really lived in vain, and he deserved to die!

"I'll take a shower again, you either go to bed first."

He watched Cheng Han enter the bathroom and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom next to the wall. He could guess what Cheng Han was doing.Do you want to go in now?Catch him and kiss him?

It seems that it is not appropriate in this situation. Cheng Han is immersed in desire now, and after talking to him, he may still feel that he is not real.

He lay down on the bed and waited for Cheng Han to come out, and when Cheng Han came out, he touched his forehead, his face was blushing from the heat of his palm, and then he heard Cheng Han rustle up on the bed and turn off the light .

He quietly waited for him to calm down in the dark, the urge to confess and possess made it difficult for him to calm down.He turned over and got out of bed, threw off Cheng Han's quilt and lay down next to him, there was still the scent of his fresh bath in the quilt, mixed with his masculine aura, making him restless.

"Qing'er?" He heard him whisper, his tone was full of concern: "Have you had a nightmare again?"

"Cheng Han," there was a surge of excitement when the name passed between his lips and teeth, "I have something to tell you."

"You said."

"It's not easy to say." He thought, how should I say this?Where do you say it?

"Don't ink, just tell me if you have something to do, don't you want to borrow money? It's okay to borrow money, let me think about it."

Guan Qing thought he was annoying, why was he so casual about such a serious matter?As a joke.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, tell me, what's the matter?"

Guan Qing intends to explain his emotional journey to him as concisely as possible, but Cheng Han always interrupts.He seemed to have waited until he was willing to talk, and was therefore cheerful like an annoying slob.

"I sincerely apologize to you, I was wrong."

"It's not all about your father, the main thing is that you are also pitiful."

Guan Qing was so annoyed by him that he couldn't help but asked, "Can you shut up?"

Cheng Han replied briskly: "Okay."

Alas, the good atmosphere was completely ruined by him!

He began to talk about his boredom when he saw him, then the cause of his first love affair, and then the time and process of establishing his relationship. Unfortunately, he held back for half his life, but when he really wanted to talk about it, he found that this transition was really a long mess. , only vaguely expressed the meaning of what he hadn't finished, and asked: "You...you should have guessed it?"

The elm head coughed lightly, even more stupid than him: "I shouldn't... guess."

No confession is fucking useless, his purpose can't be expressed without action, Guan Qing turned over and sat astride him, just as he sat down, he felt that hard stick against his buttocks, followed by Cheng Han's stiffness body of,

"Man, your posture is very strange, why don't you come down first and let's chat in a different posture?"

hypocritical!coward!Even after he has achieved this step, he still refuses to recognize the reality, and he simply does not cry when he sees the coffin.

Guan Qing slowly leaned down to touch Cheng Han's forehead, both of them deliberately restrained their breathing, "I like you... for many years..."

He finally successfully vomited the emotions he had suppressed for many years to Cheng Han's lips, but so what?What can he do if he knows?Guan Qing thought pessimistically, saying it was useless, and the result was that he would never get him.

"Can you...can you tell me that you like me too?" Forget it, it's a lie if you say it, why bother to deceive yourself?

"Forget it, you better stop talking." Who knows what unsavory words he will say in the next second, "Let's do it directly, I don't want to make you sick, can you just hug me? Whatever you use way, let me know you need me, okay?"

Let me know that in your lonely life, you also need my company.

He felt Cheng Han's hands lightly resting on his back, this embrace was really opened for him for the first time, he relaxed his body and mind, waiting for him to gradually close his arms, waiting for him to embrace him as a treasure.

Unwilling to be appeased, but this is not enough!He has liked him for so many years, can he be dismissed with a hug?

He held Cheng Han's face, and kissed him frankly, and the moment his lips touched, the surging affection in his chest found an outlet——

The nightmare has finally become a reality, and those fantasies in the sleepless night have finally come true in this night.He gagged Cheng Han's mouth forcefully, chased his dodging face and pushed his teeth open, and the two bodies were entangled in the quilt.

Cheng Han has been hiding, he seems to be unable to bear Guan Qing's closeness, his throat growls when a beast is violated, and Guan Qing sticks to him, pressing on him and stroking him with all his might, Ten fingers gripped his back tightly and almost scratched him.Cheng Han pushed his shoulders desperately trying to push him away, his body sank in the soft mattress and twisted vigorously, kicking and kicking his legs several times trying to throw him off.

Guan Qing exhausted all his strength to hold him down, and the harder Cheng Han struggled, the more excited he became. He pressed his tongue deeply into his throat, and the tips of their noses were squeezed together. She shook her head, left and right, trying to avoid his kiss, but Guan Qing was so resolute that she seemed to stick to his face, and she couldn't shake off the kiss no matter what.The muffled low growl in his throat was louder and louder, and finally he pushed Guan Qing with great difficulty, and punched him, but he didn't know whether he was being merciful or what, Guan Qing took advantage of the situation and turned his head, and his punch could barely pass. His chin, after avoiding it, he kissed back again desperately.

Cheng Han was forced by him to have nowhere to retreat, probably because his head went crazy, he hugged Guan Qing's neck fiercely, wrapped his arms around his back with one hand, and circled his neck with the other hand, sticking his tongue out angrily Pushing, and at the same time strangling his neck with the strength to strangle him.