secret galaxy

Liang Qian's mind went blank, and he ran to the living balcony.

He held on to the railing, his fingers convulsed so hard, he poked his head out stiffly, looking down inch by inch.

Stone roads, green lawns, two or three pedestrians, and the shadows of trees whirling, the downstairs is a quiet and comfortable scene, there is no pool of blood, no limbs and arms, and no twisted bodies.

He opened his mouth to breathe, feeling that his heart had already jumped into his throat, and at the very moment, it fell back leisurely.

Covered in cold sweat, Liang Qian walked towards Duan Xiaoyou's bedroom. The door was unlocked, and after he opened it quietly, he saw a thin and thin figure from behind.Duan Xiaoyou was lying on his side on the bed, his long black hair covered the pillow, and he was sobbing thinly and intermittently from the cocoon-wrapped quilt.

Liang Qian closed his eyes to gather himself, and then looked again, Duan Xiaoyou was indeed lying on the bed, although sad and painful, but intact.

He let go of his fist in relief, and didn't dare to take another step, so he sat on the ground outside the bedroom door, leaning against the cold wall with lingering fear.

Half an hour later, Duan Xinghe came back.

He opened the door with the key, called out Liang Qian's name in surprise and hesitation, and asked, "Why are you here?"

Liang Qian's shirt was wet with sweat and half-dried by the body temperature. It was sticky to his skin at the moment, making him extremely uncomfortable.His mental state was similar to that of his shirt, crumpled and full of shame and remorse.

"I did something stupid, don't be angry."

"What's wrong?" Duan Xinghe seemed to be aware of it, and looked around involuntarily, "Is Xiaoyou not there?"

"My sister—my aunt, just took her away, and it took only a few minutes."

Liang Qian sighed, and confessed his sins to Duan Xinghe: "After the court session today, I want to talk to Xiaoyou about what she said last time, about your marriage. As a result——I ended up talking too harshly, which irritated me. She had an anxiety attack."

He stared at the wall clock behind Duan Xinghe, he didn't know how depressed he looked at the moment, he just kept nervous, the same as when he found Duan Xiaoyou gone before and subconsciously rushed to the balcony.

The feeling of numbness in the scalp, backflow of blood, and bristling hairs is not the most terrifying, but the most terrifying thing is the subconscious thought in his mind: If something happens to Duan Xiaoyou, Duan Xinghe will definitely hate him for the rest of his life.

In fact, thinking about it afterwards, Liang Qian only left for a few minutes with the fence and protective net installed on the balcony, so he didn’t have to worry about Duan Xiaoyou falling or jumping off the building. Everything else is forgotten.

The imaginary storm did not happen, Duan Xinghe asked gently after listening, "Then Xiaoyou will come back tonight?"

Liang Qian shook his head: "I don't know."

Duan Xinghe didn't say anything else, took off his coat, rolled up his sleeves, and walked straight into the kitchen.

Liang Qian stood stiffly in place, like a half-melted popsicle, dripping sticky sugar water, embarrassed and ashamed.

He felt that Duan Xinghe should be angry, but he was wronged, so there was no room for sophistry.

After standing alone for 10 minutes and looking at Duan Xinghe's back for 10 minutes, Liang Qian decided to go home first and wait for Duan Xinghe to calm down before coming back.

As soon as he picked up his suit, Duan Xinghe came out from the kitchen, holding a steaming glass, and asked in surprise, "Are you leaving?"

"What is this?" Liang Qian took the cup and found that it was filled with hot milk, freshly boiled, rich in color, fragrant with milk, mixed with just the right smell of paste.

"It's a bit hot, be careful." Duan Xinghe said.

"Cook it for me?"

Duan Xinghe nodded: "I see you are in shock."

Liang Qian held the milk, and the scalding temperature gradually spread to all parts of his body along his fingertips, burning all the way, making his eye sockets hot.He looked at Duan Xinghe, feeling that no matter how much he loves this person, he couldn't love him enough, so he forced a joke: "Are you coaxing the children?"

"Yeah," Duan Xinghe smiled, both gentle and clever, with a bit of good-natured ridicule hidden, as if to say that Liang Qian was "too scared".

Liang Qian took a sip of hot milk, clicked his tongue after swallowing it, and said solemnly: "It's sour."

Duan Xinghe didn't quite believe it, and explained: "I just bought it not long ago."

"Then you try it?"

Duan Xinghe bent down to get the milk, Liang Qian quickly pushed the glass out of Duan Xinghe's reach, then cunningly leaned over to kiss him, letting him taste the milk carefully.

"Obviously not sour." Duan Xinghe retorted softly.

Liang Qian hugged Duan Xinghe, rested his chin on his shoulder, and confided aggrievedly: "You don't know, Xiaoyou really gave me a heart attack this afternoon. After I called my aunt, I couldn't see her when I came back. I thought she was committing suicide."

"No, actually Xiaoyou is very strong. It's not the first two years now... Besides, it's not convenient for me to say some things. If you tell her, it's also good for her."

Liang Qian smiled wryly: "I hope she doesn't hate me."

There was silence in the room for a while, Duan Xinghe asked: "What do you want for dinner? I'll do it."

Liang Qian lowered his head and saw Duan Xinghe wearing an apron, the apron's ties were tied in the shape of a bow at the back, like a beautifully wrapped gift, waiting to be unwrapped.He put his arms around Duan Xinghe's waist, and pressed hard into his arms: "Can I eat you?"

The atmosphere was ambiguous, but Duan Xinghe was very upright, and whispered into Liang Qian's ear: "Cannibalism is a crime."

In the silent room, the two of them exchanged academic issues mysteriously.Liang Qian said: "Not necessarily, such as the cave case."

Duan Xinghe retorted: "But in extreme cases, there are only obstacles and responsibilities, and the level of illegality is still established." [Note]

"Okay, Duan Xinghe, I learned it very thoroughly." Liang Qian smiled, showing a row of white teeth, and raised his eyebrows slantingly, adding a little ruffian. "Anyway, as far as the current case is concerned, I feel that I am not a good person, so I want to ask the victim's consent in advance."

Duan Xinghe finally blushed, pushed away Liang Qian's embrace, and changed the subject in a pretentious manner: "I'm going to cook first."

As the night falls, the lights of the city gradually light up. Yuzhou is as colorful as a canvas, and also like a cipher disk. In each lit window, different joys and sorrows are staged.

Duan Xinghe was making noodles in the kitchen, and Liang Qian couldn't get his hands in, so he went to the balcony to help him collect his clothes, hugged him full, and then sat on the sofa to fold them, making everything square and sharp.

After folding the big piece, Liang Qian picked up the pair of cotton black boxers, hooked the waistband of the pants with both hands to let it fully unfold, and looked at it carefully with a delicate and excited mood.

How did the perverts in those movies do it?Do you want to go up and smell it?

It happened that Duan Xinghe went to the living room to pick up something, and found that Liang Qian was staring at his underwear with a deep expression on his face. He quickly took it off, and carried it into the bedroom together with the folded clothes next to him.

"Why are you shy?" Liang Qian teased relentlessly behind his back.

Dinner was ready quickly. Two plates of beef noodles and a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup, just smelling the aroma made people salivate.

They sat down in the restaurant, Liang Qian dialed Yao Xuyun's number in front of Duan Xinghe, pressed the speakerphone, and asked anxiously, "How is Xiaoyou's situation?"

"Wait a minute," the sound of the door opening and closing came from the other end, Yao Xuyun walked to an open place and said, "It's good, I stopped crying a long time ago, I just took her to dinner."

"Did she tell you what happened this afternoon?"

"I didn't say anything, and I didn't ask." In Yao Xuyun's eyes, the conflict in the afternoon was insignificant at all, and the most important thing was Duan Xiaoyou's heart disease.

Liang Qian looked at Duan Xinghe and said, "Then I'll pick her up later?"

In fact, I was reluctant, because as soon as Duan Xiaoyou came back, he, the "culprit", had to leave.

Yao Xuyun laughed: "No, let her stay with me for a few days, just to create a little private space for you."

"Really?" Liang Qian finally realized what it means to be bright in the dark, and his mood was like a roller coaster, wishing he could rush along the network cable to give Yao Xuyun a warm hug. "Thank you, sister, don't worry, I will never forget my great kindness, and I will take care of you in the future."

Yao Xuyun cut off: "Farewell, we may be the one who will go ahead."

The two argued for a few more words, then hung up the phone.Liang Qian took the chopsticks from Duan Xinghe, stirred the noodles on the plate, and asked casually, "Then shall I stay tonight?"

Duan Xinghe also acted very calmly, and replied softly: "This is your house in the first place."

"Oh, my house," Liang Qian looked at him with a smile, "does that mean I can do whatever I want?"

Duan Xinghe fell into the trap by mistake, and blushed, he choked out a sentence: "Pay attention to public order and good customs."

Liang Qian was even more proud: "Private space, what public order and good customs are there?"

Later, Duan Xinghe ignored these witticisms, and only occasionally looked at him with helpless and gentle eyes.

The dinner ended in a warm and peaceful atmosphere. Liang Qian was full of energy and energy, rushed to wash the pots and dishes, and polished the table to shine.

Duan Xinghe didn't seem to trust his housework ability very much, he watched his every move nervously the whole time, until Liang Qian turned off the faucet and confirmed that nothing was broken, he was relieved and said with a smile: "Thanks for your hard work." .”

"What are you worried about? I often work at home." Liang Qian patted the back of Duan Xinghe's head, bent down to turn on the lamp for him, "You study first, I'll go downstairs to buy something."

"Toothbrush, towel...whatever."

It’s okay not to add more, but if he talks too much, it seems that he has something wrong in his heart.

Liang Qian took the elevator downstairs, stayed at the entrance of the small supermarket on the first floor for a while, and finally decided to go outside to buy.It is not windy today, and the temperature is very comfortable. Residents can be seen walking in the community from time to time. Children are crawling on the fitness equipment, and their immature and cheerful laughter completely overwhelmed their parents' warnings.

Liang Qian walked through these happy crowds, went out from the No. 500 gate of the community, walked more than [-] meters to the south, and found a large shopping mall by memory.

He bought toiletries, and bought some fruit and yogurt for Duan Xinghe's refrigerator, and finally wandered to the adult product counter, and fell into a psychological struggle against the condoms and lubricants on the shelf.

Buy it, it seems too anxious, don't buy it, the opportunity is really rare.

Just as he was hesitating, a strong scent of perfume wafted over. Liang Qian held his breath and took a step aside. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a pair of long legs in black stockings and high heels.

"Little handsome guy, this is easy to use." The woman with smoky makeup picked out a box of condoms from the shelf and shook it in front of Liang Qian's eyes, her voice was hoarse and seductive, "Let's go?"

It seems that he has been watching him for a while.

Liang Qian smiled politely: "Sorry, someone at home is waiting."

The woman pouted her lips regretfully, turned and left. Liang Qian exhaled, quickly picked out a few boxes of products, browsed through them at a glance, and threw them into the shopping basket.

He paid the bill and returned to the community with two big bags. The things were very heavy. When he got home, his palms were already scratched with deep red marks.

"Why did you buy so much?" Duan Xinghe was surprised, and hurried forward to help.

"Aren't you about to take the exam? Buy more now, so you don't have to go to the supermarket all the time." Liang Qian took out the milk, yogurt, pork, and chicken wings from the shopping bag, and gave them to Duan Xinghe: "Put these in the refrigerator .”

The fresh food was almost put away, Duan Xinghe lowered his head and flipped through the remaining items in the bag, without looking carefully, he asked casually, "What is that?"

Liang Qian froze for a moment, before he could stop it, Duan Xinghe had already picked up the lubricant.Soon, he understood the purpose of this thing, a shy pale pink appeared on his face, and with a wrong finger, the lubricating fluid fell back into the bag.

Liang Qian brazenly explained: "I think this has a long shelf life, so you can store it first."

Duan Xinghe was amused by this clumsy excuse, his laughter was soft and gentle, like a feather scratching someone's body, itching.

Liang Qian raised his hand to press Duan Xinghe's temple, looking straight into his eyes, so that he could no longer avoid his desire, desire full of lust. "I want you, okay?"

Duan Xinghe's ears were very red, his Adam's apple was sliding slightly, and the light and Liang Qian's shadow reflected in his dark pupils, he replied in a low voice: "Okay."

They took a lingering and moist kiss, their lips squeezing and rubbing against each other with intense intensity.The tip of Liang Qian's tongue swiped wantonly in Duan Xinghe's mouth, and he tasted a sweet strawberry taste.He licked it knowingly, but Duan Xinghe couldn't breathe well, trying to push Liang Qian out by counterattacking.

You come and go, not only did not get out, but both fell on the sofa.

Liang Qian put his left hand under Duan Xinghe's neck, and his right hand burrowed into his shirt. The slightly cool palm touched Duan Xinghe's fiery skin, causing a tingling sensation like an electric current.

They were both emotional, and their bodies responded honestly and frankly.Liang Qian stroked Duan Xinghe's smooth waist and raised his head out of breath to let the air flow in.

"Shall I take a shower first?" He asked hoarsely.

It was their first time, and their experience was relatively lacking, so they felt ashamed for the time being to take a shower together.

Duan Xinghe let out a "hmm" and sat up while supporting Liang Qian's shoulders. Panting unsteadily while arranging his clothes, his lips were wet and shining brightly.

"What are you still buttoning up, I'm going to take it off later anyway," Liang Qian refused to let him button up his neckline, frivolously ran his fingertips across the pale pink skin, took advantage of it for a while, and then reluctantly entered the bathroom .

There was steam in the narrow space, Liang Qian turned off the shower, violently opened the newly bought bath towels, bathrobes and toothbrushes, and threw the miserable wrapping paper into the trash can.While wiping the water droplets on his body, he suddenly discovered a problem - he forgot to buy underwear.

However, he was thick-skinned enough, and he didn't hesitate for too long. He put on the neutral gear, put on his bathrobe and went out.

This apartment is a two-bedroom apartment. Duan Xinghe's bedroom is behind the living room. Change.

In the bedroom, Duan Xinghe had already changed into pajamas, light gray plaid pattern, a pullover jacket, and loose trousers. Liang Qian's eyes fell on his ankles, and he couldn't help but think that if he put in a little effort, Duan Xinghe would Will Xinghe's pants fall straight to the ground, locking him like shackles, tripping him, making him unable to move and crawling under him.

His mind was filled with all kinds of perverted and erotic thoughts, but his expression was gentle, smiling, and staring at Duan Xinghe deeply.

This one who lives in his house, his lover.

"Sit down for a while," Duan Xinghe was embarrassed by Liang Qian's look, and pointed to the quilt on the bed, "Cover it up, don't catch a cold."

"Okay." Liang Qian said, "I'll wait for you."

After Duan Xinghe left, he turned off the light in the room, leaving only a dim and ambiguous wall lamp on the right above the head of the bed.

In such an environment, it is probably easier for Duan Xinghe to relax.Liang Qian glanced outside the door, just imagining Duan Xinghe's naked body in the bathroom, and couldn't help but feel his stomach tighten.

In the darkness, the passage of time seemed to be extremely slow. Ten minutes later, Liang Qian's excitement subsided a little, and 10 minutes later, the sound of splashing water was still echoing in the bathroom.

He picked up his phone to check the time, guessing nervously, Duan Xinghe must have regretted it, right?