Poisoning

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Chen Zixiang's face was as red as a steamed lobster, and he closed his eyes, waiting for Fan Qiuming to pull his wrist before he opened them.

The two of them entered the Huainan restaurant, drank the hot soup and warmed up their bodies. In fact, the temperature is not too low, but when the wind blows, they will feel a little cold on their bodies.

When he arrived at Chen Zixiang's house, Fan Qiuming saw several academic books on fine arts on the floor, two of which were devoted to Zheng Banqiao. Chen Zixiang was busy tidying up the messy books, and wiped a bench for him in a panic. sit.Fan Qiuming went into the bathroom, shook the toilet, and said, "Your toilet hasn't been repaired yet, let me fix it for you."

Chen Zixiang thought that Fan Qiuming was going to take off his clothes and clean the concrete toilet by himself. Who knew that Fan Qiuming found a name in the small advertisement on the security door, which sounded satisfactory. After calling, the maintenance worker said [-] The door-to-door service will be done at the minute, and the maintenance fee will start at [-]. The exact price depends on the condition of the toilet.

After 25 minutes, a young boy knocked on the door, carrying a large bag of tools in his hand, went to the bathroom, and said, "It's only [-] yuan, and I'll paste a circle of cement under the toilet for you. It won’t shake.” He took out a small red bucket, poured some cement from the bag and mixed it with water to start working.

Fan Qiuming turned on the TV in the living room. Chen Zixiang had been standing by the door of the bathroom, looking towards the sofa in the living room, not daring to go there. Fan Qiuming casually took a box of opened biscuit bags under the coffee table, and found Two biscuits came out to eat, and I laughed when I saw funny ones on TV.

The maintenance worker fixed the toilet, and Fan Qiuming also came over, took out a hundred from his wallet, patted the boy on the shoulder, and said, "You don't need to look for it."

Chen Zixiang felt awkward. After Fan Qiuming sent the maintenance worker away, his face was gloomy and he wished for a heavy rain on the spot.

Fan Qiuming hugged him and kissed his neck affectionately. Chen Zixiang couldn't even make a smile on his thin face. Fan Qiuming took him into the room and found that magazines, photos and cigarette boxes were messy on his bed. lighter.

Fan Qiuming took a photo to look at, and said, "When was it? Would I laugh at Mad Dog Liu like this?" Chen Zixiang walked over and grabbed it with one hand. Fan Qiuming in the photo was smiling brightly, and he clipped the photo to a In this book, Fan Qiuming pushed the messy things aside, sat on the bed, patted the quilt, and said, "I'm not even mad at you for following me, but you are mad at me instead? How did I offend you?" .”

Chen Zixiang's face was thin and sunken, but his eyelids were swollen, and he looked like a monster. From his forehead to the corners of his mouth, it was a sickly iron-blue color, which lost its brilliance as if poisoned.

Fan Qiuming found another bag of popcorn with an open mouth, held one and waved to Chen Zixiang, saying, "You should eat something too, you just drank a few sips of soup in the restaurant before, why did you become so thin?" .”

Chen Zixiang had no grievances at all, Fan Qiuming finally noticed the change in his body shape, he sat next to Fan Qiuming, ate the already soft and leathery popcorn with his mouth open, and excitedly told Fan Qiuming that he was How miserable.

Fan Qiuming answered vaguely and yawned.Chen Zixiang said, "Get up first, I'll make the bed."

Fan Qiuming waved his hand and said, "No, I won't go to bed." He took Chen Zixiang's hand and said with a smile, "You have lost weight a lot, I want to check to see if your lower body has become smaller."

Chen Zixiang's leg was separated by Fan Qiuming, and his steamy lips were biting that one. Chen Zixiang leaned his neck back and clamped his legs. Every time he was overwhelmed by such sweetness, he couldn't breathe.

Fan Qiuming wiped his mouth with a paper towel, and took two more for Chen Zixiang to wipe down. He wiped and said, "Liu Wei'an is my boyfriend who is currently secretly dating, and the person who arrested you is Yang Yibai, a house sweeper." My nephew, I took him out to play, I don't continue to take you because I think those occasions are not suitable for you, and you are still suitable to stay on campus."

Chen Zixiang couldn't help sneering, and said, "I know, because I'm disabled, maybe you think I'm slow if I bring you a piece of cake." Fan Qiuming shook his eyebrows and said, "Yang Yibai is telling the truth, you really You are a disabled person, and I don’t mean to look down on you. I see that you are pushing a pile of bamboo paintings in your room, and you have a few books by Zheng Banqiao. I think you might as well calm down and concentrate on studying the paintings of famous artists, and run after me. not interesting."

Chen Zixiang pulled up his trousers, wanted to cry and laugh, and said, "Yes, yes, I want to make Zheng Banqiao's paintings, and I don't have time to run around with you. You don't need to look for me in the future, I want to paint."

Fan Qiuming threw the dirty tissues into the wastebasket, and said disdainfully, "That's fine, I won't see you in the future." He straightened his coat and walked out. Chen Zixiang held his useless leg and hugged him fiercely. Holding Fan Qiuming's left leg, he cried and said, "I'm sorry, I tell you I'm sorry, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I'm so upset that I choked on your words." He hugged Fan Qiuming's left leg and shook it to the left. Shaking to the right, tightly hugging, unwilling to let go.

The time agreed between Fan Qiuming and Liu Wei'an is approaching, and the longer he spends here, the more worried he becomes.

Chen Zixiang was picked up by Fan Qiuming, Fan Qiuming patted the ashes on his body, and said amusedly, "I'm messing with you, which couple doesn't quarrel."

Chen Zixiang's eyes lit up when he heard the word couple, and he said, "When will we meet next time?" Fan Qiuming said helplessly, "Actually, the ninth of this month is my birthday, so you can go find me on the night of the ninth."

Chen Zixiang stared and said, "You have two birthdays a year?" Fan Qiuming said, "The date of birth on the ID card is wrong. I was not born on October [-]th, but on December [-]th. This matter Few people know about it."

Fan Qiuming stepped on the wooden floor and walked out of the anti-theft door of Chen Zixiang's house. Chen Zixiang ran to the balcony to watch him start the car, turn the direction, and drive out of the gate of this community quickly. His car made a loud noise when it started. You can tell it's a good car as soon as you hear it.Chen Zixiang saw several people looking sideways at the silver sports car, and he thought to himself, what would these people think when they saw such a car driving out of the community.

Fan Qiuming rushed to Liu Wei'an's house in a hurry. Liu Wei'an was drinking some tonic soup. It smelled like traditional Chinese medicine. Fan Qiuming held his nose and opened the window. Fan Qiuming stood by the window and jokingly said, "Are you suffering from kidney deficiency? You are so young? Take tonic."

Liu Wei'an bit a piece of hawthorn to relieve the bitter taste in his mouth, and said, "What tonic, it's because I have suffered from insomnia recently, and a classmate asked me to buy traditional Chinese medicine for recuperation."

Fan Qiuming took the hawthorn stick thrown by Liu Wei'an, put it into his mouth and bit, Liu Wei'an continued, "Anyway, I have insomnia because of you, I don't think I should drink traditional Chinese medicine, I need to suck your energy to replenish my energy. "

Fan Qiuming opened his arms frankly and said, "Come here and suck, I haven't vented for several days." Liu Wei'an hugged him and turned around a few times, and the two fell into the bed together, Fan Qiuming's The underwear was wet and greasy, and there were still traces left, which were made by Chen Zixiang.

Chapter 38

Liu Wei'an hooked Fan Qiuming's underwear and said, "Didn't you say you haven't vented for a few days? There is a smell, and there are marks."

Fan Qiuming took off his underwear and said, "It's been windy recently, and my thing will become solidified when it is blown by the cool wind."

Liu Wei'an scolded, "Bullshit! You're so fucking coquettish!" Holding the stick with one hand and stroking Fan Qiuming's chin with the other, he said, "The more you are like this, the more I like you."

Fan Qiuming narrowed his eyes and said, "If you like me, please don't whip me with a leather whip. I'm very tired of this kind of rough play. If you have a habit of abusing others, you can find other people to play with."

Liu Wei'an said with a smile, "I just bought a few electric toys this time, they don't hurt, let's try them."

Fan Qiuming didn't even cursing and kicking to stop Liu Madgou's atrocities. When he took a shower afterwards, the thing was entangled in thread and it was red and swollen. It hurt even if he touched it, "Dog / day / Liu Wei'an!" Fan Qiuming shook his head. Submerged in the bathtub, masochistically suffocating himself.

Liu Wei'an scolded his parents and dragged Fan Qiuming out, saying, "Didn't you just use a little sex toy, you're going to die! Every time it's as difficult as losing your virginity."

Fan Qiuming exhaled with puffed cheeks, and said, "I can't accept your roughness, can you be gentle with me? The surname is Liu." Liu Wei'an scratched his ears and said, "It's not like you are dirtier than this. Played, you are really contradictory."

Fan Qiuming smiled and said, "That's because I have a lot of tricks to play on others, but I can't accept these tricks being used on myself, and I haven't touched such dirty things for a long time."

Liu Wei'an kissed him behind the ear, and said, "There was a private party at Christmas time, it was initiated by the people from Club No. [-], let's go and have a look."

Fan Qiuming's arms were dangling in the water. He hadn't attended this kind of gathering for a long time, and he hadn't used the thing in front of him for a long time, but Chuyuan definitely didn't want to go. He said with a smile, " If Chuyuan goes, I'll follow along to have fun."

Liu Wei'an said disdainfully, "Chuyuan must go, you think he is a lover! You know his shit's virtues best."

Fan Qiuming squinted and said, "What do you mean?"

Liu Wei'an said in a low voice, "I saw him walking very close to Yang Yibai, you often slipped away halfway, Chuyuan did it with him in the car."

Fan Qiuming laughed loudly, covered his forehead, and said, "Did you see it with your own eyes?"

Liu Wei'an said, "Yes, I should record a short movie for you to enjoy." Fan Qiuming