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Chu Yao's first reaction after being extremely shocked was to hastily stepped forward and grabbed Song Wenke's arm.

That terrifying expression... made him afraid that Song Wenke would beat Lin Kuan to death.

Song Wenke wanted to rush up and beat him again, but there was a burst of resistance from his left arm. He turned his head and saw that shameless thing Chu Yao was holding his arm tightly, and his face no longer had the aloofness of the past. Sample.

"You fucking bitch, give me a cuckold. I'll deal with you after I beat you up, let go!" He gritted his teeth and said to Chu Yu, and with a wave of his hand, he was about to rush up and hit you again.But Chu Yao just gave up the energy of breastfeeding, and his body retreated, pulling Song Wenke to death and refused to let go.

Tears welled up in his eyes, the pure white polar bear fell to the ground long ago, rolled around a few times, and was completely dirty.

Chu Yao burst into tears, and shouted at Lin Kuan, "Run!"

At this moment, streams of blood were already gushing out from the corner of Lin Kuan's mouth. He frowned and covered his cheek that was hit, struggling to get up, and his tongue was bitten so painfully by the unexpected impact just now.

"I..." He glanced at the entangled two in panic, completely unaware of what happened.

Why did Song Wenke appear here?He just said...he stole his people? !

Seeing that Song Wenke, who was like a Rakshasa, was about to break free from Chu Yu's arm and rush towards him, Lin Kuan couldn't care less, struggled to get up from the ground, and fled towards the gate as fast as he could.

The doorman, who had witnessed the farce in the distance, cleverly opened the door for him.

"□□Mom, don't run away—" Song Wenke's angry roar faintly reached his ears, and Lin Kuan was so frightened that he didn't even stop when he passed the bus stop, and ran wildly in a panic After nearly 21 meters, he finally stopped because of the increasingly severe pain in his mouth.

He gasped in a "hissing" air-conditioning, and couldn't help but half-bowed, barely walked to the corner of the street, and stood firm by leaning on the electric pole.

The blood in the mouth has not stopped.Lin Kuan closed his eyes impatiently, fumbled out two pieces of paper from his trousers pocket, wiped the corners of his mouth, and took it out to see that there were red marks all over it.

"Fuck..." Cursed vaguely, passers-by turned to look at him from time to time, with curiosity and dodge in their eyes.

Who will tell him what happened?

In the end, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help it. He stopped a taxi halfway to go back to school, and when he got out of the car, he covered his mouth and ran back to the dormitory the whole time.

His intuition told him that it was best not to let Ji Guitang know about this matter.

After closing the door, he rushed directly into the bathroom. As soon as he saw his miserable appearance in the mirror, Lin Kuan gasped again.

Not only was the entire left cheek so red that it was almost bleeding, it had even begun to swell.He hurriedly dug out the medicine box from the cupboard, planning to take some anti-inflammatory drugs first.

But the mouth still kept bleeding.

Lin Kuan felt a little strange, and felt that his toothache was really unusual. He shook his lips and raised his head, opened his mouth in front of the mirror, and carefully examined his own mouth under the light.

The blood on the tongue is no longer bleeding, so where is it still bleeding...?

He has a bad idea.

Tremblingly, he put his fingers into his mouth and tremblingly touched his big teeth. Once the left row of teeth was touched, the pain became more obvious.Following the direction where the liquid flowed down, he touched the penultimate big tooth.

It really is bleeding.

He opened his eyes wide, pinched the big tooth with his index finger and thumb, and shook it lightly twice with fear, only to hear a "puchi", and when he took his hand out again, there was a whole tooth on it. big teeth.

"I, fuck..."

Lin Kuan stared at the blood-stained tooth with disbelief.

He had a tooth knocked out by Song Wenke's fist?

A hole was vacated when the tooth fell out, and the blood continued to flow.It was only when he tasted the bloody smell in his mouth again that he reacted abruptly. He hurriedly put his teeth on the sink, pulled out two balls of cotton from the medicine box, and endured the pain to rinse his mouth before stuffing them into the mouth. between the teeth.

"I'm dreaming..." He stared blankly at those teeth, he had all kinds of thoughts in his head, but he couldn't believe it at all.

Only in the dream can the plot be so bizarre.

While applying medicine to his cheeks, Lin Kuan kept thinking about what happened with Chu Yao before.It seems that Chu Yao contacted him intermittently, sometimes very frequently, and sometimes he didn't say a word for a week. He was used to living alone, and never thought of paying attention to these things in the past, but these staggered times and Song Wenke The time spent in the military region is related, and it is indeed roughly consistent.

Could it be...he became the third party of Song Wenke and Chu Yu, or was Song Wenke the third party of both of them?Lin Kuan stopped applying the medicine and was dazed for a long time, but he still didn't turn the corner.

He always thought that Song Wenke was a straight man, and he didn't dare to tell him that he was gay. After all, the thinking of a soldier... who can say for sure?It's just that Lin Kuan never expected that his identity would be discovered by the other party in such an embarrassing and mysterious situation.

When the two dated at the coffee shop for the first time, Chu Yu was nearly an hour late. Could it be that he was with Song Wenke?

This is too bloody.

After applying the gauze to his cheeks, he finally sighed helplessly.

Although the medicine has been prescribed, my mouth still hurts. I guess I won't be able to eat well in the past two days.Lin Kuan sat back on the sofa, hesitated for a few minutes, and still sent a text message to Chu Yao.

"What happened, who... is that person?"

Chu Yao didn't know that he knew Song Wenke.

***

Chu Yao didn't know that Song Wenke and Lin Kuan knew each other.

If he had known about it earlier, even if it was only two days ago, everything could have been saved.

But he didn't know at all, even after he held Song Wenke tightly and let Lin Kuan run away, he still didn't know.

He quickly calmed down.

Song Wenke has feelings for him.

Even if this matter is accidentally exposed in advance, there is still room for redemption.Song Wenke broke up with those messy lovers for him, it is impossible to treat him so hastily, as long as he tries his best, he will be able to turn the tide.

Song Wenke is very angry now, but he has no other choice. If he doesn't drag him, things will only get worse.

"You, calm down..." He trembled, trying to calm himself down.

Song Wenke, who was tightly pulled, stared at the figure of Lin Kuan who was running away in a hurry, his eyeballs almost popped out, and finally he couldn't see the figure of the man's back.

"Calm down?" Song Wenke sneered suddenly, turned around and looked at Chu Yao ferociously, "I saw you hugging and kissing with others, how do you make me calm down?"

Chu Yao raised his eyes, tried his best to look directly into Song Wenke's furious eyes, and managed to utter a few words: "It's not what you think..."

"Are you still fucking pretending?!" Song Chief suddenly roared, and quickly turned his head to stare at the direction of the gate. The guard was watching the excitement with his head poking his head.

He straightened up, took two deep breaths, and grabbed Chu Yu's arm with his hands instead: "The whole family ugly has been seen by others, you are so weak, go up."

After saying that, she no longer cared whether Chu Yao would be in pain or not, and dragged him to stride upstairs.

All that was left was the dirty polar bear doll, lying alone on the concrete floor.

Chu Yao was almost dragged upstairs by Song Wenke.

The last time the other party treated him so roughly was half a year ago.He went out to open a room with a strange man, leaving Song Wenke waiting downstairs for a whole night.

As long as he gives in, or just cries outright, frankly, I just want you to care more about me...

Song Wenke forgave him last time, and this time he will definitely not be angry for too long because of an irrelevant person.

Chu Yao thought very simply.

He can't think of this matter as worse, otherwise...

"Open the door!"

Song Wenke's angry voice echoed in the empty corridor, calling Chu Yu's attention back.He didn't realize that his nose had turned red from fear, and tears had been pooling around his eyes.

How familiar this scene is.

Shaking his sore arm, he took the key out of his pocket and opened the door.

Song Wenke was still expressionless at first, and he was fully prepared to listen to Chu Yao's explanation of what was going on.But when the door opened and the scene inside appeared in front of his eyes, he was finally laughed out of anger.

All the shoes he brought from home and put on the shoe rack disappeared; the coat that Chu Yao never ignored, and the lighters on the table, which were habitually placed by the sofa before, were all cleaned up.

This house—at first glance, it looks like only one person lives in it.

After opening the door, Chu Yao realized what Lin Kuan was busy with before he came.All the things that belonged to Song Wenke were strictly hidden by him.

It would be easy to explain why the messy clothes that were always placed on the sofa disappeared - he just cleaned up the house, but there is no pair of shoes belonging to Song Wenke on the shoe rack, which is simply adding fuel to the fire.

There must be a big "black" written on today's calendar, otherwise how could all the bad things come together and rush over?

He thought that Song Wenke would be busy for at least a week before returning, so he didn't care whether the damn escaped prisoner was caught or not, and he didn't expect that the other party would come back suddenly.

"...What do you mean? I planned to invite him up, so I moved all my things away?" Song Wenke half-closed his eyes, and there was no trace of warmth there.

Chu Yao walked in stiffly, and put the key into the small bowl on the shoe cabinet pretending to be calm.

How to hide, how to lie?

Didn't hear the man's answer, Song Wenke didn't take off his shoes, and walked in with big strides, the door closed behind him with a bang.

Turning around to face Song Wenke, Chu Yao licked his lips anxiously, opened his mouth, but couldn't spit out a word.

"I……."

Song Wenke crossed his arms in front of his chest, still sneered, and stared at the person in front of him: "I'll give you time to explain. Tell me clearly, one word at a time, who is that person, you two... working together How long?"

When he mentioned the four words "collusion", he almost gritted his teeth and spit them out of his mouth word by word.

Chu Yao raised her head slightly, stood in front of Song Wenke, stared at him for a long time with wide eyes, and finally nodded with determination: "Yes."

"You guessed it right, the day I stayed out at night half a year ago, I went to have a room with him."

The smile on Song Wenke's face sank little by little.

"We didn't know anyone that night, and we just wanted 419. But he was handsome and he was good at life. We met a few times in the inverted triangle, and then he confessed to me."

He deliberately omitted the process of deliberately flirting with Lin Kuan, and even distorted the facts.

Because Chu Yao really didn't have the guts to say that he was the one who went to talk to Lin Kuan first.

Song Wenke's face was already as cold as ice and snow in the coldest winter, but he only replied with three words: "And then?"

"...When you were in the army, we saw each other from time to time, that's all." Chu Yao tried to put this matter lightly.

"Oh." Unexpectedly, Song Wenke just nodded and asked as usual, "And then?"

"He's different from you. He... is much gentler than you. I just want to get in touch with him when you're not at home..." The more he talked, the more Chu Yao's momentum became weaker and weaker.He was terrified by those few simple questions, and he didn't even dare to look Song Wenke directly in the eyes, because it was too cold inside.

"You mean that I treated you badly, that I was too cruel to you?" There was no warmth left on his face.

The Chu Yao in front of him was no longer the aloof and arrogant person who swore to die in his heart back then.His greed is expanding day by day, he has learned what dissatisfaction is, and he is trying to make Song Wenke look good through such rebellious behavior.

If that irrelevant person wasn't Lin Kuan—as long as this incident had nothing to do with Lin Kuan, Song Wenke wouldn't think so.

When he saw two people sticking together for the first time, all he had in his mind was the idea of ​​"his cabbage was kicked by a pig", he had no reason, and he just rushed up to beat people with his intuition, and he didn't have time to think about it. How many strange things are there.

If Lin Kuan knew what kind of relationship he had with Chu Yao, and even if he knew that the two actually knew each other, he would not have kept the fact that he was gay and stayed with Chu Yao.

I still remember how that man faltered and tried to cover up in his repeated temptations. At that time, Song Wenke only thought that the other party was too nervous.

But he couldn't figure out what he was nervous about.

"Isn't it...?" At the same time as he said these words, Dou Da's teardrops finally slipped from the corners of Chu Yu's eyes. There were grievances, resentment, and... hope.

Looking at Chu Yu's tears, Song Wenke felt that he was just watching an irrelevant person cry, and there was no feeling of pity in his heart.

He no longer wanted to hug Chu Yao tightly, let his tears flow into his shoulder sockets, and then use up the most gentle tone of his life over and over again, in exchange for a relieved smile on his face.

Chu Yao, it's not worth it.

"In this case," Song Wenke put down his folded hands and did not step forward, his tone was calmer than ever before, "Let's break up."

After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Chu Yao again, turned around and strode to the door.The moment he pressed the doorknob, the person behind him wept almost uncontrollably: "Are you sure?!"

It was the back of Song Wenke who decisively opened the door and walked out to answer Chu You.The door was closed again in front of his eyes, but the sound was so quiet that one could feel the unprecedented determination in the air.

Streams of tears scrambled out of his eyes, and there was no trace of pride in the past on his pale face. Chu Yao clenched his teeth, but couldn't hold back the screams that overflowed from his throat, and sobbed silently for a long time , He couldn't hear the hasty knock on the door that should have sounded, and he finally collapsed and fell to the ground, crying in pain: "Song Wenke—don't fucking regret it—I...I...you hurry up!" Come back—"

However, even if all his tears are shed, it is absolutely impossible to wait for the most domineering and heartless person he has ever met.

Because everyone will be cheap, but once you are too cheap, the world will not be able to accommodate you, so you have to clean it up yourself.

Chu Yao never understood this truth.

He sat on the ground and cried for half an hour, unable to understand why things had come to this point, and even hoped that Song Wenke would regret halfway and turn back.

Until the familiar text message ringtone came to my ear.

Chu Yao hurriedly wiped away the tears all over her face, and then frantically pulled out the phone.

Is it, is it Song Wenke...

189********: What happened, who... is that person?

This string of numbers is placed alone in the middle of the screen, which looks so ironic at this moment.

He sobbed hard twice, and typed silently.

"Sorry, I have lied to you all this time. In fact, I have been with him for two years. I pretended to be single and hooked up with you. In fact... it was because he was too fierce to me. I wanted to use you to make him treat me softer." I'm really sorry, I hope you forgive my selfishness."

After sending this text message, Chu's breathing became much calmer. He got up from the ground, stumbled to the door, and opened it.

The corridor was empty, and there was no one there.

He didn't give up, and ran downstairs to search everywhere, until he got off the square, but he didn't see anyone who looked like Song Wenke.

He even climbed up a few floors, but found no one.

His heart fell to the bottom bit by bit.

Song Wenke really left.

The author has something to say: Finish the article... I don't know where there is a discordant plot... Let's change it after locking ==