In those years, the scum we met

Shang Qianyao didn't know how long it had been like this, he looked at the young man beside him indifferently, sideways to avoid the probing intimacy of the young man, the young man's smile remained unchanged, as if nothing had happened.

Shang Qianyao snorted coldly in his heart, these people are really 'knowledgeful', and only that person is so not 'knowledgeable', sarcasm flashed in his black eyes, when he thought of that person guarding that lamp in the room, The appearance of the lamp is particularly exciting.

Even the heart beat faster, Shang Qianyao lowered his head and smiled at the young man, his tone was low and soft, "Okay, listen to you."

In fact, he just didn't know what the young man said just now. This kind of small role is not worth his attention at all.

There are many people in the entertainment industry who hold their thighs for the sake of fame and gain. Both parties are using the relationship. How can there be any sincerity?

The young man held his hand unwillingly, but he cleverly avoided it, and frowned in annoyance. Usually, this person is so ignorant of good and evil, so maybe he needs to change again?

It's five o'clock, Shang Qianyao looked at the clock in the opposite building, smiled lightly, thinking that the person couldn't find him sad and lost, his good mood couldn't be stopped, even this young man who didn't know good and bad kept talking again and again. Touching him again and again did not hinder this good mood.

He, Mu Kong'an, doesn't care about me, and I don't care about him!

Shang Qianyao thought this way, childish thinking like a child's vindictiveness. At that time, Shang Qianyao didn't understand why he had such a mentality at all.

He only knew that when he thought of the fact that Mu Kongan didn't care about him, his heart seemed to curl up. Only when he hurt Mu Kongan and looked at Mu Kongan's painful face could he comfort him from the bottom of his heart. This person still cares about him.

But why does Mu Kongan need to care?Shang Qianyao didn't know, and he never thought about it.

He always thought that it was because Mu Kongan dragged him down the abyss of homosexuality, and he hated Mu Kongan. It was Mukong'an's aloof appearance like a gold master who insulted him;

But he has been refusing to think about why he cares about Mu Kong'an.

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When the familiar voice stopped Shang Qianyao, Shang Qianyao paused, feeling a little strange, this person has never stopped him in public places before, but this time he would actually do so in public places with a It's unbelievable to call yourself when you're looking at someone.

But these can't prevent Shang Qianyao from exuding a happy atmosphere from every cell in his body. He even touched the young man's head in a good mood to show his intimacy—this is definitely an abnormal situation for Shang Qianyao, who has always been obsessed with cleanliness. actions that can be made.

The familiar nausea made Shang Qianyao frown calmly, the man chased after him, "Qian Yao," his tone was indifferent and his expression was calm, as if he didn't care about anything, Shang Qianyao only felt an evil fire rushing from his stomach , Burning made him feel uncomfortable all over.

He lowered his head and said a few intimate words to the young man with a slight smile. He seemed to be looking at the young man's blushing face, but actually looked directly at Mu Kong'an through the young man. He almost Looking at the pain and sadness that could not be concealed on Mu Kongan's face with pleasure, Shang felt a prank-like pleasure in a trance.

It's good, he cares about me so much, it's good.

Shang Qianyao thought in a daze.

When Shang Qianyao realized what he was thinking, he almost exploded. How could he be begging for Mu Kongan's attention and care? !

The expression on Shang Qianyao's face became cold, his eyes were condensed and looked at Mu Kong'an with a trace of disgust, his eyebrows were raised slightly, and the corners of his mouth were turned down, clearly showing his impatience.

In fact, it was covering up his panic, Shang Qianyao didn't want to admit it, he stubbornly insisted that the panic came from his dislike of Mu Kong'an,

But he never seriously thought about why he would become so irritable as long as he was in the same space with this person—so unlike himself.

"Qian Yao." The man called again, awakening Shang Qian Yao from his own thinking, Shang Qian Yao looked at that man, the man who had been entangled with him for seven years, and that man's pale and cold face revealed There was a hint of warmth, a few traces of joy in the brows, and a few traces of smiles on the face, the whole person softened, and it was not like the cold and aloof and god-like appearance just now.

Hit a stick and give a sweet date?

Shang Qianyao stared at Mu Kong'an for a while, sneered, and said in a piercing voice, "Mu Kong'an, how many years have passed, and you still haven't gotten tired of this trick?"

Just treat him like an animal, get close to him when he likes it, and throw it aside when he doesn't like it, a plaything that can't be on the table at any time?

When Shang Qianyao thought of this, his heart throbbed with pain. Anger and hatred continued to burn under Mu Kongan's silence, his reason was gradually wiped out, and his words were like a sharp sword. Sometimes I also inserted myself.

Those vicious words rushed out of his mouth without thinking through his brain, and Shang Qianyao came back to see—Mu Kongan's fingers were trembling, his lips were pale and even blue, cold sweat slid across his forehead, and his eyes were broken. Hair covered the eyelids,

At that time, Mu Kongan looked really pitiful, Shang Qianyao had never seen Mu Kongan in such pain and fragility, his throat seemed to be blocked, and the rest of the words were swallowed by him Down, turned and wanted to leave.

"Qian Yao..."

Shang Qianyao paused, he had never heard such a desperate and confused voice from that man, that man was always indifferent and aloof, and hardly changed his expression - even if he deliberately or even maliciously tossed him on the bed.

At that time, Mu Kongan's sadness was so obvious that Shang Qianyao couldn't say any ironic words.

"If I set you free, will you hate me less?"

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How that conversation ended, Shang Qianyao didn't know, he just watched that person leave and stared at the door, and after a long while, he pursed his lips tightly and left, the appointment that was originally scheduled was also cancelled, Shang Qianyao was all alone He went straight to the gym and punched for hours.

In a trance, he heard Mu Kongan's sad face again, "I set you free, can you hate me less?"

Shang Qianyao almost fell down after a pause, and stood up for a long time before sneering, isn't it a lie?

Can you let me go?I do not believe!