No.20 years

Chen Jingming opened his hand suddenly, leaned over to press it closer, his thin lips trembled violently.

"...When did I beat Qian Qiang to death?"

Hao Chun failed to destroy the corpse and wiped away the traces of swagger on the guy's thin lips, feeling extremely unhappy.He rolled his eyes and hummed twice from his throat. "Hmph, Chen Jingming, aren't you? Even if I ask you face to face, you can deny it? If I knew it, I should have let him sue you."

Chen Jingming lowered his face, and slowly stopped his movements, no longer approaching him at close range, but his obsidian-like bottomless eyes were burning with anger.

Between snorting, the smell of sea water became stronger.

Tsk, Hao Chun suddenly felt like a dead pig would not be afraid of boiling water.Why is this man staring at him like that?Could it be that you intend to deny it?And then, they would rush over to hold him down and beat him up, just like Qian Biaosan did every time he became angry from embarrassment?

"You..."

"A Chun..."

They spoke at the same time, and then stopped at the same time.

As it has been for many years.

For him and him, time probably never really flowed.There is no river of time flowing between them, time is just a mirror to them.

They broke up that year, and the mirror broke in half from the center.Now he and he met again, so Pojing and his mother were about to reunite again.

Hao Chun became even more impatient.He has been crazy for ten years. As soon as this guy came back, he suddenly understood everything, including the fiery red sun in his mind, the mirror that cut his heartache like countless fragments, Oh, and the black seaweed that kept wrapping around his limbs and dragging him down.

What kind of algae would be black?This fucking is clearly Chen Jingming's hair!

Hao Chun raised his hand suddenly and grabbed Chen Jingming's hair. It had just been washed, and it was still wet with the fragrance of sea water.This fucking was his favorite flavor back then!It's a bit cool, and there's an old-fashioned stuffy smell hidden under the sea.

Hao Chun caught off guard and hugged Chen Jingming's neck, and in an instant he was in close contact with this guy.Then, the lips kissed in.

He was swallowed again by these thin lips.

This guy Chen Jingming is his pitch-black bottomless sea area, where algae are spreading, and every time there is a gurgling bubble.Then at the bottom of that sea, his body of Hao Chun lay like a dead fish.

Hao Chun's movements became more and more intense.When Chen Jingming was led by him, he obviously changed from being confused to ecstatic. After a few minutes, he took the initiative to take the initiative.

"Ah Chun, Ah Chun, I..." Chen Jingming carelessly waited for him to enter the high point again, while he was busy making things for himself, he was also worried that Hao Chun would be too skinny now that he would find it painful.Being so busy, he still had to carefully confirm the last time. "Achun, I'm very happy, how about you? You...do you regret it?"

Chen Jingming is quite humble now, it was written in those literary and artistic genres in the past, and it is almost as humble as the dust.But Hao Chun didn't want to soften his heart at all.

He deliberately grinned and wrapped his legs around Chen Jingming. "Hey, it's all on the line, do you think I will regret it?"

"... Ah Chun!"

Chen Jingming's eyes were red.

"Stop talking nonsense, are you going to do it or not?" Hao Chun smiled, showing two small canine teeth, and Danfeng's eyes were hanging upside down, sweeping Chen Jingming from bottom to top.

With a little disdain.

Chen Jingming couldn't stand being watched by him like this, he became turbulent for a moment, but when the bullet was loaded, he blushed again in a dazed way, and said something in a hoarse voice. "...No oil."

Hao Chun glanced at him with a half-smile, then glanced sideways at the pile of bottles and jars on the table. "Young Master Chen, this is a hospital run by your family, can you run out of gas?"

Chen Jingming's face was almost purple, and he opened his mouth a few times, probably to refute his "Young Master Chen", but he swallowed it in the end.Two steep eyebrows were pressed down, the long and curly eyelashes were trembling slightly, and the thin lips were also trembling.

The two of them are so close, their posture is quite indescribable.

Hao Chun sneered loudly. "No way, get out of here!"

He retracted his legs with a swish, and put on a posture of Mingjin withdrawing troops.

"...You, don't move," Chen Jingming pressed him uncomfortably, holding back forcibly, even a saint couldn't bear it, let alone he wasn't Liu Xiahui in the first place.

Chen Jingming hugged Hao Chun around his waist, panting and said to him, "You, you have to bear it for another minute."

Hao Chun squinted at him, not saying he agreed, but it was not considered a disapproval.So he was hugged, got out of bed with Chen Jingming, and moved to the table.Crashing, Chen Jingming knocked over a lot of things on the table, and Chen Jingming's slender fingers firmly held a bottle of oily medicine.

Along the bumpy road, Hao Chun has actually been bumped into a secret place.But he is also holding back, he has always loved Chen Jingming for so many years, even if his brain no longer loves him, his body still has a deep memory of this person.

This kind of intimate contact was as commonplace as usual in the past.But ten years after breaking up, this was the first time Hao Chun was touched by someone.

Tsk, he didn't want to be patient anymore.

"Hurry up!" Hao Chun was angry with the hoarse voice that had been soared by so many years of smoking, and roared in a low and impatient manner. "If you don't hurry... ah!"

Chen Jingming entered unexpectedly, carrying a smell of medicinal oil.

Hao Chun was speechless for a moment.He turned his eyes up desperately, the whites of his eyes were exposed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly grinned.There was still a bright light overhead, perhaps not one, but countless.Just like that year and month in the old house, he and Chen Jingming rolled together, the endless crazy day and night.

On their 25th birthday, the two of them rolled for three days straight, screaming as hard as they could, from the living room to the foot of the bed.

Ten years ago, they were savagely in love.

They love as much as they can.

Slowly, a tear fell from the corner of Hao Chun's eye.He's 35 this year, and he doesn't have much time left to spend stalking this person.His disease is genetic, and he has to rely on medicine all year round. He has survived for ten years. It is so difficult, but it is just trying to survive.

He was not convinced.

He felt that he was really in love with Chen Jingming, with all his strength and stupidity.Even his body still loves Chen Jingming so faithfully and absurdly.

No one in this world can deny his love for Chen Jingming, not even himself!

But Chen Jingming finally became a "other man", with a blurry face, and when he turned around, he was just a blurred background in the crowd.

Twenty years later, even though he has exposed the lie to his face, Chen Jingming can still kiss him softly and plow him wildly.

Chen Jingming 20 years later is so scary that he is unfamiliar.

"what--!"

Hao Chun let out a hoarse roar, and the hot tears that had been hidden in his eyes fell crazily.In the psychiatric ward of this private hospital, he drank down his throat for 20 years.