Mr Cheng

"No..." Mr. Li is most afraid of the offensive of tears, especially the tears shed by Mr. Cheng.

He couldn't deny it, and finally admitted that the injury on his eye socket was not from hitting the door frame.

"I believe you. I'm sorry. I'm just... sorry. It's my fault. I shouldn't treat you like this."

"Then you tell me, you tell me all your sad things, and after you tell me, I will forgive you."

Mr. Li hesitated.He has never told anyone about these embarrassing things, not even his mother and stepfather, he has always solved problems by himself, but this young virgin wants to find out.

Seeing that Mr. Li hesitated, Mr. Cheng brewed tears at the speed of light, and wept wildly. He vowed to turn his tears into a moat and flood Mr. Li's house with water.

The nerves in Mr. Li's temples were throbbing, and he tried to stop him: "Don't cry...don't cry! My house has no water or electricity, and there is nothing. Are you crying and dehydrating because you want to drink urine?"

"No, hiccup—I don't want to drink urine, I want to hear your explanation, so hurry up."

"I'm afraid of you." Mr. Li sighed softly, "You must have been sent by God to restrain me."

"Then what do you say..."

The soft tone seemed to be coquettish, and the kitten whimpered.

Mr. Li was about to melt when he heard it, and the injury on the edge of his eye socket didn't hurt anymore.

Mr. Li thought, where is the best way to say it?Is it okay to suppress first and then raise?

"Let's start with my inferior character. I used to be playful and narcissistic, and I liked handsome and well-wisdom 1. I have cheated and been cheated. It's just that I am older and realize that I am How stupid I was before, I wanted to find a man with a similar life experience as mine to settle down, harm each other, and depend on each other."

Mr. Cheng said in a low voice: "Mr. Li is not inferior, but he is quite narcissistic now."

Mr. Li glared at him tenderly: "Are you still listening to me?"

"listen……"

"So nice."

Mr. Li took out a new silk embroidered handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped Mr. Cheng's tears while talking.

Mr. Li thought that his ex "Da He" was his true love. They have been together for five years, from Mr. Li's 25 years old to 30 years old. Small problems, especially for older men, Mr. Li tolerated his small shortcomings, but naively thought that Da He would treat himself with the same attitude.

Until Da He beat Mr. Li and rubbed against the wall because of Mr. Li's friend's sentence "Li Xiao has many ex-boyfriends".The four wall coverings in the room were covered with Mr. Li's nosebleeds - Mr. Li was beaten half to death when he fought back, and could only choose to be obedient.

From then on, Mr. Li behaved obediently, following him, he would punch and slap Mr. Li at most.Later, Mr. Li had emotional problems, and he became more and more irritable towards other people, and he did not get better after breaking up with his ex. Some time ago, he even sent an unknown anger to his subordinates.

Old Wu recommended Mr. Li to seek a consultation with a doctor named Su. The psychologist named Su Qing warned Mr. Li that he must stay away from the source of anxiety, the abnormal violent personality.You can ask the police for help, apply for protective measures, and hire someone to protect yourself if necessary.

Mr. Li thought for a long time, and the only thing that made him anxious was his ex, who harassed him at most twice a year. Before he had time to hire a bodyguard, he was targeted by his ex.

"Why did you ask for a reunion this time, but I didn't agree. Looking at his bad face, I knew he had relapsed. I couldn't help calling him a soft dick. He punched my glasses off and said he knew it was me. The glasses that my new boyfriend gave me. I couldn’t see clearly. I was dragged into the car by him at the door of the house. Who knew you would appear. I don’t want to involve you. Why are you still here? What a fool.”

Hearing this, Mr. Cheng asked, "Apart from the eyes, is there any injury?"

"No, his body has been hollowed out now, so it's fine if I don't beat him up." Mr. Li sighed, "He's fine, but his glasses are broken. I'm sorry, I've always cherished the one you gave me. I didn't expect to be spoiled by him. I have asked for leave for the past few days and haven't left the house. I am afraid that he will still look for me, but I heard from my acquaintances in the bar that he has gone to pester others again, and it happens all the time."

Mr. Li's glasses are still being refitted. The color contact lenses he wears now have a larger diameter, but they look younger and purer.He went to the kitchen to make tea for Mr. Cheng, but Mr. Cheng followed him all the way. While Mr. Li poured the remaining warm water in the bottle, his fingers touched Mr. Li's face again.

Mr. Li smiled: "What are you doing, you are so hands-on."

"You're fine, fortunately you're fine." Mr. Cheng stroked Mr. Li's cheek with his fingers, and then touched the corners of Mr. Li's eyes. His movements were gentle, his expression aggrieved, and he said naively, "I want to help you kill him." , if he still comes to you in the future, I really can't help it."

"As soon as he sucks X personnel, you just need to stay away from him."

"Don't you believe that I can beat him? I'm not afraid of him." Mr. Cheng said firmly, "Mr. Li, you don't have to worry about me. I have practiced it. Although it has been abandoned for several years, it is not difficult to pick it up again."

Earlier, Mr. Cheng and his Aikido friends had beaten robbers and turned criminals away, but now that Mr. Li is by his side, it is easier to cry after the fight.

Mr. Li shook his head: "What I mean is, he is a scumbag, and he is not worthy of you. If something happened to you, I will blame myself and feel guilty for the rest of my life. It was I who wronged you, and I shouldn't provoke you , let alone continue to provoke him."

Mr. Cheng's eyes darkened: "Mr. Li, you also know that you have provoked me."

"Hmm..." Mr. Li made some tea, took it to the coffee table in the living room, and said, "I'm sorry, I still scared you. Someone I know around me is smoking or something."

Mr. Cheng was by his side, neither far nor close, which was the most comfortable distance for Mr. Li.

Mr. Li suddenly realized that Mr. Cheng treated him more attentively and carefully than he treated customers, making him look like the most precious and fragile item.

Obviously he has already been broken, and he was glued together casually by himself, so he doesn't need such a high standard of etiquette.

It's not that Mr. Cheng is humble and lacks self-esteem. On the contrary, Mr. Cheng's self-esteem urges him to wrap up the one he loves with the best love, without hurting him at all.

Mr. Li felt that he was lucky and lucky to meet Mr. Cheng in this life. Maybe the marriage lottery he asked for in the temple last year had manifested. It was a half-broken lottery.

Mr. Cheng said: "I am very worried about you. You make me sleep badly, and I have a stuffy nose and headache from crying."

As Mr. Cheng talked, he felt that he was a little bit arrogant. Mr. Li had just escaped from danger, but he acted like a baby on his own. This is not good.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Li said: "Then I will compensate you with myself and use it as a pillow for you, so that you can sleep well in the future? If you come today, don't leave. Anyway, tomorrow is Sunday, stay and sleep? Think?" Anything is fine with me."

Mr. Li and Mr. Cheng sat on the tatami sofa together. After putting down the tea tray and cup, their fingers trembled intermittently, and they kept frowning slightly.

Mr. Cheng saw that Mr. Li lied again. He was not completely unscathed. He clearly had bruises on the back of his hands and knuckles, and his knees were sluggish after bumping when walking. But he wanted to fool Mr. Cheng.

Mr. Cheng saw it, took Mr. Li's hand, and licked every finger carefully.

It should be comforting like a milk cat licking its owner, and its tongue is as comfortable and soft as a newborn barb, but Mr. Li thinks he is clumsy and erotic.

"Mr. Li, your knuckles are so smooth and beautiful, thank you for letting me hold your hand."

"Then it's okay if you don't let go today." Mr. Li threw a wink, less charming, more sincere and unconscious comfort, "I don't know how many times he has ridiculed me for being hairless. I almost felt sorry for being hairless."

"You are obviously the best, don't listen to him, he is blind." Mr. Cheng raised his eyes, his eyes were pure and aggressive like a little leopard who just learned to hunt by himself, "Brother Xiao, can you stop Call him by name again, you forget him, just listen to me praise you, let me love you? Not only today, but also let me stay by your side in the future, okay? I don’t want you to experience such a thing again, I really will uneasy."

"Fool, you are really like a blank piece of paper. I will leave a mark on it, and you will rely on me."

Mr. Li originally just wanted to find an old fritter to destroy each other, but he accidentally destroyed the green flowers and plants.

Mr. Li was at a loss and felt bored. His little vagrant was attached to the wrong person, but if he gave it to someone else, he would feel uneasy if he gave it to anyone, so he could only take care of it by himself.

Mr. Li has rescued many cats, but when he was with his ex, he was afraid that the cat would be abused by the cat. It has become a habit to give away cats after breaking up. He never thought of keeping one for himself and bringing it home, but now he wants to keep Mr. Cheng. Keep him at home, it's best not to go out again.

Mr. Li was taken aback by this thought. When he came back to his senses, he heard Mr. Cheng talking to him carefully. He was calmer and calmer than when he was negotiating, dating, or at any time, with professionalism engraved in his bones. The flattery faded away, and all I had was sincerity.

"I admit that I rely on you, but I'm not a blank slate." Mr. Cheng shook his head.

It is said that exposing your scars to the other party will make the other party feel better, so Mr. Cheng disclosed without hesitation: "I almost had sexual experience when I was in college, although it didn't go on, it wasn't... I voluntarily. "

Mr. Li was silent for a long time with a lump in his throat, and hugged Mr. Cheng vigorously.

"Even if you were injured, you still ran to me. You are not afraid that I will hurt you again, is that right?"

"Mr. Li will not hurt me. You are different from the people I met before. Even if you really hurt me, it is my choice to open my heart and leave it to you. I am an adult, this year 25, less than half a zodiac sign younger than Mr. Li, although not as old as Mr. Li, he can still make decisions for himself and be responsible for his own actions." Mr. Cheng hugged Mr. Li back and replied softly, "And Mr. Li's heart is so soft, how could he be willing to really hurt me."

Mr. Li covered Mr. Cheng's eyes with his palm and asked: "I am a person who can separate my body and mind. Do you know how to play coffee? I said that I am an emotional liar. From the first day I met you, I I was just thinking that you must be amazing when you sleep, Ayue. Next, I will want to do something to you. But I don’t want to force you like someone did in the past. So, if you don’t want to, just remember to push me open, okay?"

"Mr. Li is not a liar..." Mr. Cheng's eyelashes shaved until Mr. Li's palms were itchy, and his voice trembled, "You always praise me as the best, so why do you say that about yourself, you are not a liar, it is me Bro."

"Well, I'm going to kiss you." Mr. Li didn't argue about whether it's good or not, his lips paused for a few seconds near Mr. Cheng's chin, closed his eyes, raised his neck, and kissed Mr. Cheng's forehead; He also always remembered the place where his fingers deliberately flicked red and hurt.

"It's just that, I won't push Mr. Li away."

"Then do something else." Mr. Li's arms wrapped around Mr. Cheng's neck, slowly tightened, hanging on it like a sloth, and then loosened after a while.

"Does this make you think of bad things?"

Mr. Cheng shook his head: "What is disgust and what is happiness can still be distinguished. I said that I am a normal adult male just like Mr. Li. I struggled in society. Even if my secret love made me lose my mind, I would He also has judgment on natural benevolence and hidden malice. And."

"And what?"

"People are different. For example, if Mr. Li wants comforting kisses and hugs, he can do so anytime."

"What about the rest?"

Mr. Cheng gritted his teeth in distress, and even Mr. Li couldn't help poking his masseter muscle, but he didn't pay attention.

After thinking for a while, Mr. Cheng replied, "I won't take the initiative to hug them, and I won't let them kiss me. That's the difference."

Rounding it up is throwing himself in the arms of Mr. Li, but Mr. Li didn't pick up the stalk, and still kissed and kissed every part of the person like teasing a little tramp.

Kissed by soft lips, as if receiving one love after another, Mr. Li's palm covered Mr. Cheng's eyes, and Mr. Cheng's wet tears rolled down Mr. Li's fingers.

How can I convey my heart, how can I make the other party accept him, and belong to him forever and ever.

Mr. Cheng used to think that Mr. Li cried very much, and his crush was sour but sweet, but now his heart hurts to the extreme. The person in front of him is clearly close at hand, giving him a kiss, but he can't touch him.

There is a question in my heart: Mr. Li, what exactly should you do to become my Mr. Li?

Not only the body, but what I want most is your heart.

Mr. Li let go of his palm belatedly. Mr. Cheng's eyelashes were already completely wet, sticking together irregularly. Every time he shook, tears would fall down, but he didn't utter any words other than tears. sound.

Mr. Cheng doesn't need to be too restrained, it's still his own style of crying, but in Mr. Li's eyes, Mr. Cheng looks very helpless, even hopeless.

This also made Mr. Li completely at a loss for the first time.

Flirting doesn't work, it's self-defeating.Mr. Li stopped the kiss he was so proud of, and was almost brought up by Mr. Cheng, and his eyes were red.

"Brother Xiao..."

When Mr. Li heard Mr. Cheng calling him like this, his heart beat uncontrollably every time. Now his shoulders began to tremble unconsciously, and he hugged Mr. Cheng even tighter.

Rubbing the hem of his clothes with wet palms, covering Mr. Cheng's forehead, comforting the crying young man: "I'm sorry, Ayue, you, don't cry."

"Hmm..." Mr. Cheng's tears grew bigger.

"Ayue, Ayue." Mr. Li called out twice, his voice became hoarse and stuck in the bottom of his throat, and after a long time, he asked in a choked and trembling tone, "What can I do so that you don't feel sad?" ?”

The author has something to say:

Congratulations to Xiao Li, the original love wave 0, who was led astray by Xiao Cheng, crying and chirping together.