System maintenance

Is silence dead?He didn't die, if he died like this, not only would he not be able to complete this volume of missions, let alone what bugs would appear.

That knife was not originally in his plan, and he had the mentality of a gambler in a hurry. Fortunately, he won, and he was about two centimeters away from the key point.

The scene was chaotic at that time. He remembered that he wanted to take the fruit knife from Chu Xiao's hand arbitrarily, and Chen Ling also restrained it. Several people pulled together. When he saw the blade pointed at him, he simply bumped into it by himself.

I was in a state of ups and downs and chaos every day, and it was rare to have a long and peaceful sleep.

And every move he made, he only misjudged Chu Xiao's seriousness and persistence in emotions at that age, as well as Chen Ling's twisted psychology.

After Chu Xiao learned that Shen Mo was out of danger, he took him home. He found the doctor himself. He didn't trust anyone, including Chu's father.

So in order to take better care of Shen Mo, he hired a tutor to teach him at home, in the living room outside the bedroom, not far away, as soon as Mo Mo wakes up, he will be the first to know.

The servants of the Chu family all noticed that the second young master had changed, he had become stable, and he was no longer as frizzy as before. Just like the plants in the garden, they had to be trimmed with scissors to trim off the burrs on the edges, so that they would grow better.

And the young man who has not yet awakened is the pair of scissors.

But they also became worried, because the second young master's words changed very little, there was no smile on his face, and the breath exuding from his whole body was cold. Many times they would admit their mistakes and mistakenly thought it was the eldest young master.

And Chen Ling went home a few times, he and Chu Xiao didn't fight, but everyone could see the hostility between the two of them.

As usual, Chu Xiao closed the book, sat on the chair, and bent his back very low, as if his whole body was about to sink in, until the passing servants reminded him to come back to his senses.

He took a basin of warm water, rolled up his sleeves and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe the young man's legs and massage them carefully. How could he have this kind of patience before? Chu Xiao fiddled with the towel in the water a few times, "I will You didn't fail a single class, and I'll reward you when you wake up."

Piously kissing the young man's instep, Chu Xiao covered him with a quilt, stood there and scratched his hair, "I'll tell you something, the old man asked me to go to Kangyuan for an internship, and I agreed."

"There is always something to give up. A photographer's dream is unrealistic. The old man is right. I have to plan for our future."

"Wake up early, I'm still waiting for you to give me extra lessons."

"You'll be a junior next semester."

The voice gradually lowered, leaving only the cold air and stagnant breathing in the room.

Chu Xiao turned off the bedside lamp, lay down next to Shen Mo, put one hand across, let his head rest on his arm, put the other hand behind his head, watched the night scene outside the window, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Chu Xiao was awakened by a slight voice in his ear. He had been half asleep and half awake, so he could hear every movement, but after he was sure it was not a hallucination, he froze for a long time before turning on the light with shaking hands.

"Water..." Mo Mo half-opened his eyelids, frowned and looked at the young man in a daze.

Chu Xiao moved closer, poked Silent's nose with his hands, touched his eyes, and sat on the bedside showing his first smile in a while.

Moving his eyelids, Shen Mo curled up his white lips, his voice was still a little hoarse, "Stop smirking."

Chu Xiao groaned, still staring at Shen Mo, "I'm not dreaming, am I?" He was worried that he left and came back only to find that it was just a dream.

"Idiot." Mo Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he closed his eyes.

Chu Xiao was not angry either, he grinned and got out of bed to pour water, running back and forth, he was afraid that if he turned his head, the person on the bed would faint again.

After the great joy was endless self-blame and regret, Chu Xiao crossed his legs, "If I hadn't been so impulsive and hadn't held that fruit knife, things wouldn't have developed like this."

Pausing for a few moments, Chu Xiao's voice was thick with nasal cavity, and his throat trembled a little, "Did I stab that knife?"

Hearing the boy's tense voice ringing in his ears, Shen Mo pursed his lips, "No."

"Don't lie to me." Chu Xiao's eyes were red, he shrugged his shoulders, and his raised eyebrows were covered with a layer of depression.

Mo Mo's forehead twitched, "Really not."

"That's Chen Ling?" Chu Xiao's face darkened in an instant, the hatred and killing intent in his eyes made Mo Mo startled, he didn't know what happened during the period of coma.

"No." Chu Xiao recalled that Chen Ling's panic at the moment when the young man had an accident, as well as the anxiety and anxiety of those few days, were not feigned, on the contrary, they really put him in a strong crisis.

Then, there is only one possibility, which is arbitrary.

Something flashed in Shen Mo's eyes, but he quickly regained his composure, as if everything was just an illusion.

In March of Yangchun, the grass grows and the warblers fly

Chu Xiao still sat in the last row of the classroom, but he no longer sat down and fell asleep like before, but took notes very seriously, which made everyone in the class unbelievable.

"We're going to sing K tonight, are you going?" It was the college belle who spoke, and she looked at Chu Xiao with anticipation.

Not only her, many girls guessed that Chu Xiao's change was caused by frustration in love, and they began to move around, thinking of ways to get closer.

"No time." Chu Xiao lowered his head to pack his textbooks, he suddenly raised his head, grabbed the other person's arm and asked, "What time is it?"

The girl was taken aback, then blushed and looked at her watch, "Ten past five."

"Fuck, it's over, it's over..." Shaking off the girl who seemed to want to lean over, Chu Xiao strode outside while scolding, and finally ran straight away.

When he ran to the street behind the school, he grabbed the waiter of a milk tea shop in a hurry, "My daughter-in-law... Where is my friend?" Fortunately, he changed his words in time, and Chu Xiao almost bit his own tongue.

The waiter was obviously used to this scene, looked at the handsome guy in front of him, "Just left for a while."

Chu Xiao burst into a foul language, frowned and ran out, collided with the person in front, he yelled out, "Paralyzed, are you looking for death?"

Chu Xiao is probably the only one who can be so violent after bumping into someone.

The person in front stood firm and turned around, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

The voice in the ear was faint, and one would mistakenly think that there was no emotion, but Chu Xiao smiled, and he said, "I'm afraid my daughter-in-law will run away with someone."

"Chu Xiao, you don't need me anymore." Shen Mo walked under the street lamp, looked sideways at the heroic young man, "I mean, if you continue at this pace, you will have no problem graduating."

"What do you mean?" Pressing Shen Mo's shoulder, Chu Xiao lowered his head and leaned closer, almost touching his nose.

Looking into the boy's irritable eyes, Shen Shen lowered his eyes, then raised his head, calmly, "I mean, I should spend more time reading and preparing for the exam."

"That's it." Chu Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, with a lazy smile on his face again, and walked towards the school gate with his arms in silence, talking about interesting things in class.

Listening to the young man's yelling all the way, he silently thought about the mission of this volume. He saw Chen Ling in the mall a few days ago, and there was Ren Ran by his side. At least on the surface, they were a loving couple.

He wasn't sure if Chen Ling had feelings for Su Ran, or how much he had. Unlike Chu Xiao, Chen Ling hid everything in his heart, deeply.

You can't see anything unless you cut it with a knife.

But he believed that the knife was not in vain, Chen Ling was not as obsessed with Ren Ran as before, and that incident, more or less made him clear that Ren Ran was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.

The most disturbing thing about Silence is that there has been no movement in the system.

Walking to the remote path, Chu Xiao gave the book to Shen Shen, squatted down in front of him, picked him up, and ran around the road behind the school.

And in another area of ​​this bustling metropolis, in a high-end villa, under the incandescent light, two men were lying on the bed, silent.

Chen Ling put the magazine on the bedside table, his sharp eyes were even more chilling under his thin face, he rubbed the center of his brows, and from the corner of his eye turned to the people around him, he was in a daze for a moment, as if he saw the young man using those Danfeng stared at him with seductive eyes. After realizing what he was thinking, the expression on Chen Ling's face changed.

Sensing the man's gaze, he lowered his eyes arbitrarily and took a sip of hot water.

Human life is very fragile, no matter rich or poor, there is only one life, and if it is gone, it will be gone, so no one will think that life is too long, and dare to hit the knife's edge.

Ren Ran is not stupid, but smart and rational enough. Like Shen Mo, he is the most traditional science student. He has a clear understanding of all the rules and regulations in doing things, and even considers the pros and cons.

He didn't tell the facts he saw. First, there was a lack of evidence. Second, he didn't think that if he told the story, things would change much.

It's just that he needs to reassess that young man named Su Ran, maybe he is not the same person at all.

"What are you thinking?" Chen Ling pulled Qian Ren away, slipped his big hand in from his thigh, and caressed his thin waist with lowered eyes.

He suppressed the emotions in his eyes at will, smiled slightly, and kissed Chen Ling's lips, "Do you still remember what you promised me before?"

Before Chen Ling could respond, he spoke again, "You said you would take me to see the sunrise, Chen Ling, I've been waiting for five years." There was a sigh in his soft voice.

"I'll take you there when you recover." Chen Ling said casually, and eagerly untied his pajamas, pulled them under his shoulders, leaned over and gnawed on the back of his neck, his back, and rubbed his palms against his cheeks. Ass, the objects between the legs are pushed inward.

Randomly frowned slightly, the stabbing pain coming from behind was clear, but he didn't say anything, kneeling on the bed, raised his buttocks to meet him, a layer of flush appeared on his sickly pale face, and gradually A lot of fine sweat oozes out and wets the neck.

"Hmm...um..." He panted with his neck tilted up, his eyes were a bit blurred besides lust.

Chen Ling hugged Ren Ran, tightened his jaw, pursed his lips, his lower body protruded again and again, his crotch bumped against his buttocks, his lips rubbed against his neck, and he shouted hoarsely in a violent rhythm.

"Su Ran..."