See you or remember

Van style.The room is not big, with one bedroom, one living room and one bathroom, which also shows the solitude and loneliness of the owner.

In the past, Anran and Xiao Fan never separated each other, and lived in his house with peace of mind and acted mischievously, but now Anran is honest and responsible like a guest, trying not to disturb the owner's things.Put your luggage on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, put on your slippers before entering the bedroom.I don't know if it's because I have experienced too many things in the morning, or because I didn't sleep well last night, and the sleepiness gradually hit me.He took off his clothes, only to find that the burn ointment that Shen Chen had bought for him was still in his pants pocket, looked at his two slightly red and swollen egg marks, and smiled self-deprecatingly.Putting the ointment on the head of the bed, he got into bed by himself, and when he smelled the smell belonging to Xiao Fan, An Xin instantly fell into a deep sleep.

Shen Ruiqian took a hot bath, and when he wrapped himself in a towel and went to the living room to drink a drink, he realized something was wrong.Knocked on the door of An Ran's room, pushed the door open, and sure enough, there was no one there.Angrily, she tore off the bath towel to change clothes, but she didn't know where the man was going, so she grabbed the car keys and rushed out after thinking about it.

With two hot eggs in Shen Chen's pocket, his mood became more comfortable, and the meeting naturally presented a relaxed and harmonious atmosphere.To the panic of the employees, after the meeting, Shen Chen handed over a gold card to the vice president and said that he would invite all the employees to dinner in the evening, and he would ask for leave and go home early.Everyone was discussing that Hua Yue seemed to be coming back from Paris, whether the president's mood would be better when the two of them were getting married.

However, when Shen Chen thought he would have a simple but pleasant lunch, he was greeted by a cold and silent home.Looking at An Ran's open door and the disappearing luggage, Shen Chen slammed his fist on the door frame, his tone mixed with uncontrollable anger, "Run away? I want to see, where else can you run?" !"

Shen Ruiqian searched around the school but couldn't find An Ran, so he came to the Academic Affairs Office, where his home address should be.But it was randomly confirmed that An Ran no longer lived there.And he learned that Xiao Fan had originally rented that apartment for him, so the intermediary company told him Xiao Fan's address.

In the Fanye bar, Shen Chen looked at Yan Ting with a cold face, and his tone was even worse. "An Ran has been here, right?"

Yan Ting was in a hurry to go out and had no time to deal with him, "Mr. Shen, if you want to drink, wait until the bar opens. We are closed now."

Shen Chen stopped Yan Ting who was about to leave, "So anxious, because of Xiao Fan's matter?"

"You!" Yan Ting hates these despicable people who cheat each other in the mall the most, but he really has no other way now, He Shuo's background is not small, it will be difficult for him to find out that Xiao Fan was taken away by him for a while. where.

Shen Chen grasped Yan Ting's weakness, and said with certainty, "Let's make an exchange, you tell me where An Ran is, and I'll tell you Xiao Fan's whereabouts."

Yan Ting reluctantly gave Shen Chen the address of Xiao Fan's home. Although he felt very sorry for An Ran, in his heart, Xiao Fan will always be the first.

Shen Chen took the address in satisfaction, and only said four words to him, "Si Yue Mansion." Seeing Yan Ting rushing away from him, Shen Chen smiled helplessly. He knew that with He Shuo's character, Xiao Fan might have been wiped out.

An Ran slept so deeply that he didn't know someone came in, so he just turned over and continued.

Shen Chen leaned over lightly, he didn't know why, but when he saw An Ran, the inexplicable annoyance and worry in his heart disappeared.He sat down on the edge of the bed and combed the broken hair hanging on his forehead.But when he saw the obtrusive red mark on An Ran's fair neck, his originally calm mood became turbulent again!He roughly tore off the quilt, only to find that besides the obvious hickey mark, there were also less obvious red marks on his chest and other places.

An Ran fell into a drowsy sleep, thinking that Xiao Fan was back, she responded vaguely, "Don't make trouble, just let me sleep for a while..."

At this time, Shen Chen's expression could no longer be described with anger, his eyes were full of hostility, and he pinched his neck fiercely, wishing to crush that piece of skin.

"Ah! It hurts! What are you doing?!" Almost instantly, An Ran's eyes widened suddenly because of the huge pain, and she was about to question Xiao Fan, but she was horrified to find that it was Shen Chen who suppressed him!He was incoherent for a while, "You...you you..."

Shen Chen sneered at An Ran whose eyes were red from the pain, and asked curiously, "Do you think you can escape?"

A huge sense of oppression hit, An Ran swallowed, "I... I, I... I didn't want to escape, it's just... just..."

Seeing that he was still trying to argue, Shen Chen's patience was fading. He pointed to the blood-stained place on his neck, and said viciously, "I only give you one chance to explain!"

An Ran's head hadn't turned the corner yet, and it took him a long time to think of the throbbing, gasping place on his neck, but how did he explain it to the man, did he say, "Your son wants to fuck me, let me try Try, who is stronger between you and him?!" Shaking her head secretly, An Ran wanted to cry but had no tears.

Seeing that he didn't intend to tell the truth, Shen Chen decided to use practical actions to make him regret his dishonesty.Then he bent down and blew a breath of hot air on his eyelashes that were trembling because of nervousness, "Why don't I help you re-mark those places that were touched."

An Ran shook his head in horror, he clearly saw emotions other than anger in Shen Chen's eyes, and struggled hastily, "No, no!"

How could Shen Chen let him go so easily, holding down his extremely resisting hands, and rubbing one leg between his legs viciously.Shouting and sneering, he threatened, "If you perform well, I will consider not making it to the end."

An Ran pursed her lips aggrievedly, and complained to him with her eyes, "Which time did you say it didn't count, and which time did you not make it to the end..."

Shen Chen readily accepted his accusation, lowered his head and kissed those bloodshot red lips, and whispered softly, "An Ran, I miss you so much..."

09 Caring for Chaos

After eight years, six months and fourteen days of absence, and two days of indifference and harshness, An Ran finally heard a word that made him feel relieved.No matter how much pain she endured during the days of leaving, An Ran felt it was worth it when she thought that she and Shen Chen could hug each other again today and connect with each other.

Shen Chen's kiss was like a feather, gently falling on An Ran's eyebrows, eyelids, bridge of nose, cheeks, tip of nose, and corners of mouth.Finally, finally covering his lips, biting lightly, rubbing together.

Both hands couldn't help clinging to his neck, and the moment the man's lips left him, An Ran suddenly raised her head, pulled him in with her, and kissed him again proactively.He used the tip of his small tongue to trace the outline of the man's lips, and when he was still thinking, he held his tongue and put it in his mouth.The kiss that deepened immediately and the long-lost intimacy made both of them raise the corners of their mouths tacitly.They love each other so deeply and desire each other so much.

Seeing that he was so active, Shen Chen's breath was a little confused, he lifted An Ran's vest, but was held down by his hand.

"Don't look...it's ugly..." An Ran knew how ugly the scars on his body were, and he didn't want Shen Chen to see himself like this.

Shen Chen didn't take it seriously, and took off his vest forcefully, and followed the marks on his neck, bit by bit, marking each scar with incomparable precision. The force was not heavy, and the red marks that appeared just covered the original scars.

An Ran couldn't stop the man's actions, she shyly covered her eyes with her arms, her body trembled because of his caress.

After the scars on the entire chest were marked without exception, Shen Chen also took his arms, and then his back.

When Shen Chen turned him over again, took off the last cover on his body, and slowly moved down, An Ran couldn't help holding his hand, her face was so red that she could bleed, "It's alright... Shen Chen, you don't have to do this..."

However, Shen Chen didn't intend to stop, he bent An Ran's legs, and kissed every inch of An Ran's skin like a devout believer, until he covered his whole body with his own mark.The tip of his tongue was a little numb, but he smiled and looked at An Ran, whose body was covered with red spots, as if admiring a fine work of art.

He leaned down again, leaning against Anran's red ears, with a hoarse voice, "A total of 87 places, Anran, do you know what I would do if it was me instead?"

An Ran bit her lip and shook her head.

Shen Chen laughed at himself, looked into An Ran's eyes, and said in an extremely desperate tone, "I will die, I will pull the trigger at the moment of the onset of illness, and end this endless torture."

An Ran was stunned for a while, blinked her eyes moist with emotion, then curled the corners of her mouth, softly echoing "You won't".

Shen Chen held his cheeks with both hands, put his forehead against his, and the tip of his nose touched his nose, his eyes filled with distress, "I know there is no antidote for this disease, it will not be fatal, and it will not be cured. You will always be controlled by it. If it is not for strong spiritual support, how can you survive until now, tell me, what is the motivation for you to persevere?"

An Ran's tears silently slid down the corners of his eyes and into his temples. He stretched out his hands and stroked Shen Chen's cheeks in the same gesture. Now he had to admit, "Even if it were you, you would not commit suicide, because you Just like me...you are my only hope of survival, because I want to hug you like this again, I..."

Can't wait to kiss that chattering little mouth, the future will be long, love words can be said slowly for a lifetime, right now he wants to recollect it, lost and lost