control violence

Two consecutive weeks of overtime meetings made Zhou Yi tired like an old dog. The company office seemed to be his temporary kennel. In vain, he successfully won the first international cooperation project since he started his business.

Zhou Yi held the steering wheel in a circle, and the car slowly stopped on the side of the road.

To be precise, it stopped next to a special police officer standing guard on the side of the road.

Zhou Yi rolled down the car window, put his fist on the corner of his mouth, coughed violently, arrogant and malicious.

"Uncle policeman, ask for directions."

Chen Duo gave him a sideways glance, his expression was calm, and the arm holding the gun remained motionless.

"speak."

"How to go to your heart?"

The colleague standing on guard opposite did not hold back, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

This earthy love story was so embarrassing that he couldn't stand still.

There was no fluctuation on Chen Duo's face, and he closed his mouth wisely and ignored it.

He has a lot of experience of being harassed while standing guard, and he has already mastered how to deal with the confusing behavior of sand sculpture passers-by.

People like Zhou Yi, in his eyes, belong to the kind of scumbag who "the more you talk to each other, the more you get on top, the more you show off your face". He is very happy to play hooligans when he is on guard. .

Of course, every time Chen Duo came home from work, the ending could be imagined.

Zhou Yi didn't go home for more than two weeks, so he couldn't think about it, so he went home alone, took a comfortable hot bath, leaned on the sofa, drank wine and played games.

Chen Duo came back not long after, and Zhou Yi didn't know whether it was because he was addicted to being a slut, or if he was aroused by alcohol, so he yelled at Chen Duo: "This time I will do it. You."

Chen Duo took off his coat for a moment, ignored it, and then continued to take off his clothes in a leisurely manner.

From the first time to the present, the two of them have insisted on following an agreement: take turns to be the first one.

It's not that they are so repelled by the other party, the main reason is that the pleasure is not as much as that of being the top, and they still suffer.

Zhou Yi's current physical strength is far less than when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. After Chen Duo became a special police officer, his body became stronger day by day. After shooting, they would be as immobile as a dead fish. No matter how hard Chen Duo tried, all he could feel was pain.

Not to mention Chen Duo, Zhou Yi is not worthy of being the top one at all, he only cares about his own pleasure, has no foreplay and has no patience, and the pain caused Chen Duo a huge psychological shadow, he is definitely a scumbag.

Zhou Yi didn't get a response, so he yelled again cheekily, "I know it's your turn, let me pay you back another day."

"When is the next day?"

Chen Duo picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom, and answered Zhou Yi with actions: I would rather take a cold shower than be the one next to me.

Zhou Yi squeezed out a sentence, rested his elbow on the coffee table impatiently, stretched out his palm and moved five fingers at Chen Duo.

Chen Duo snorted, knowingly went back to the coffee table and squatted down, stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Yi's five fingers tightly, and then - exerted force suddenly.

The blue veins on Zhou Yi's wrists were bulging, and Chen Duo's hand pressed down on his tense big hand. Chen Duo's face was calm, but his white fingertips revealed how hard the two of them had used. The coffee table that was pressed against it vibrated at a high frequency, and it was about to be unable to bear the pressure and shattered to the ground.

The moment Zhou Yi won, he was relieved and collapsed. He slumped on the ground and exhaled a long breath. He pointed to the bathroom at Chen Duo and smiled flamboyantly, "Expand yourself."

Chen Duo said expressionlessly, "You're grabbing the corner of the coffee table with your fucking left hand, so you think I'm blind?"

"I've been breaking up like this since I was a child, are you not convinced?" Zhou Yi paused every word; "Hold it, hold it."

Half an hour later, the bedroom.

Zhou Yi hugged Chen Duo who was kneeling from behind, and pressed him down viciously. Chen Duo let out a muffled snort, his waist almost collapsed, he pursed his lips tightly, and bowed his head in silence.

Zhou Yi grabbed his wrist, raised his eyebrows and exhaled: "The strength of your hand is so strong, why don't you give it to me?"

.....

Zhou Yi was lazily leaning on the sofa, with an afterthought cigarette in his mouth, pressing the remote control to change channels one after another, his eyes fell on the TV, but his eyes always drifted to the kitchen.

Zhou Yi raised his head and exhaled a puff of smoke, yelling like a bandit: "My wife."

Chen Duo stuck out his upper body from the kitchen, wearing an apron.

Zhou Yi stared at Chen Duo's expressionless face, smiled, and said inexplicably, "I love you."

"roll."

"Row."

The smile on Zhou Yi's face deepened. Recently, he lamented more and more that he had accumulated virtues in his previous life, and that a boyfriend like Chen Duo couldn't even ask for Buddhist offerings.

From the day the relationship was confirmed to now, Chen Duo has done everything a boyfriend should and can do.

Leaving aside trivial matters, the one thing that impressed Zhou Yi the most was that Chen Duo once rescued a girl from the police. Putting on a face has annoyed Chen Duo for at least half a year. In the end, Chen Duo had nothing to do, unlocked the phone in front of her, and showed her the wallpaper.

It's a photo of him and Zhou Yi.

Very intimate kind.

Zhou Yi didn't want to think about how hurtful the girl's eyes were at that time. In an instant, she changed from admiration to disgust and disbelief. Before leaving, the words she left were nothing more than: "It's disgusting, I didn't expect you to be gay."

Chen Duo must have a better way to deal with it, but he still chose the most authentic and extreme one.

He will always remember Chen Duo telling him, "The fact that I like you is not as shameful as I used to fight for others, hiding it for fear of outsiders knowing, I wish I could tell everyone to stay away from me, don't come Annoy me, I have a boyfriend, the kind I like so much that I need to go abroad to get a marriage certificate."

Chen Duo's likes range from unlocking his mobile phone to record his fingerprints, to the most difficult year of his business when he entertained clients, and was forced to drink until his eyes were scarlet. .

Although Zhou Yi has never heard "I love you" from Chen Duo's mouth so far, he has never felt at ease in his heart, because Chen Duo's way of giving him a sense of security has never been love words.

It's practical actions, it's details.

After dinner, Zhou Yi found a horror movie to watch, huddled on the sofa, wearing Chen Duo's clothes, covered with the cotton blanket Chen Duo bought, and ate the pears Chen Duo cut.

Chen Duo came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, and this was what he saw.

Zhou Yi patted his thigh, "Come and see."

Chen Duo glanced at the female ghost with disheveled hair on the TV, and said mercilessly: "If you are afraid, don't watch it."

"I'm afraid of bastards," Zhou Yi said very hard, "Come here, hurry up."

When Chen Duo retreated into the sofa, Zhou Yi leaned closer to him, and spread out half of the cotton blanket to cover his lap.

Zhou Yi never talked much when watching horror movies. He explained that he didn't want to spoil the atmosphere, but Chen Duo knew very well that this was fucking cowardly, so he didn't dare to speak out.

From the day when Zhou Yi kicked Chen Duo's bed, Chen Duo had already recognized what kind of coward he was.

The two of them were very close, Zhou Yi squeezed Chen Duo as soon as he fell in love, and Chen Duo squeezed him to the edge of the sofa, precariously.

Chen Duo sighed: "Brother Zhou, move over there."

Zhou Yi didn't speak, just squinted his eyes and stared at the TV, and just moved a bit when he suddenly burst out with a dirty word.

"What?" Chen Duo glanced at the TV and then at him.

"Oops, ah, ah, ah," Zhou Yi's face twisted, and he moaned one after another while pressing his ankle, "It's numb, grass, my feet are numb."

Chen Duo looked at him with complicated eyes, "Can we not make such a sound?"

Zhou Yi clicked his tongue a few times, and deliberately misinterpreted: "I can make you hard even if my feet are numb?"

"Well," Chen Duo nodded calmly, "I can't stand your barking."

Zhou Yi was stunned because he didn't expect Chen Duo to accept his criticism so shamelessly, and was speechless for a while.

"Go ahead," Chen Duo reached out and rubbed his feet, "Is it still numb?"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth to answer, but suddenly remembered that he was cheating on his wrists. His feet are numb and he can't move now. If Chen Duo takes the opportunity to retaliate, he can just push him on the sofa and do it.

"No." Zhou Yi sneered and retracted his feet back into the blanket, as honest as a child who had just been beaten.

At one o'clock in the morning, after Chen Duo took a shower, he stood in front of the bathroom mirror and brushed his teeth

Zhou Yi finished washing right away, wearing the same pajamas as Chen Duo's, with loose ties around the waist.

He walked behind Chen Duo and put his arms around his waist, and rubbed his face into Chen Duo's neck. In the mirror, two tall men were close together. Chen Duo squeezed toothpaste for Zhou Yi and handed him the toothbrush.

Zhou Yi didn't answer.

Just as Chen Duo was about to turn his head, he suddenly heard a whisper in his ear: "Do you want a home?"

Chen Duo was stunned.

Zhou Yi extended his left hand to his eyes.

He first saw a ring on his ring finger, and then saw another ring on his slowly open palm.

Zhou Yi pinched Chen Duo's chin and turned to the mirror, their gazes collided hotly in the mirror.

"I'm almost 30 years old, Chen Duo," Zhou Yi clenched the ring in his palm and Chen Duo's waist, "It's time to have a family."

Chen Duo stared at Zhou Yi's oppressive eyes in the mirror, his deep and extremely dark pupils faintly suppressed expectations.

He knows what Zhou Yi needs now.

A deadline, to be exact.

He gave.

"Next year," Chen Duo hugged him back, his gradually tightened arms showed how hard he was to restrain his excitement at the moment, Zhou Yi even felt Chen Duo trembling slightly, "I will marry you next year, for sure."

The last two words, bite very hard.

Zhou Yi was taken aback for a moment, then exhaled with a smile, "Well, you marry me."

He put the same ring on Chen Duo's left ring finger, and the inner ring of the ring was engraved with six black stars.

In the year of Chen Duo's birthday, he stacked 660 black stars with his own hands.

The response he got was a muffled laugh from behind, saying, "You've lost stars."

When Chen Duo was 28 years old, he gave Chen Duo a ring engraved with black stars in exchange for Chen Duo's "I marry you."

Zhou Yi thought, if possible, he would give Chen Duo another fold of paper stars when he was 80 years old.

Use all of this to make up for all the pain he has suffered before.

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