Haunted by a super flirtatious little milk dog

This night, the beginning was lively and extraordinary, and the end was bleak and sad.

Holding on to the last trace of a vain smile and fragile dignity, Gong Cheng sent away everyone in the house, leaving only an empty, lifeless big house, and the only lonely soul inside that was also empty.

Gong Cheng stood under the dim moonlight, the hot air of the summer night was transpiring for him, and the gorgeous and beautiful flower clusters in the garden could not attract his eyes even for a second.

Gong Chengcheng stood there in a daze, all the memories about his mother Gong Younan crushed him oppressively, he slowly squatted down, wrapped his hands around his knees, and buried his head between his arms.

A warm liquid flowed from the corner of the eye and dripped on the face, itching.Gong Cheng closed his eyes and rubbed his arms fiercely, letting the liquid blend with the sweat on his arms, making his whole arms wet, and covering his bright eyes with a layer of scarlet.

Suddenly, Gong Cheng felt the phone vibrate in his trouser pocket, rubbed his nose, and took out the phone.

It was Bentong who called.

When seeing the three words "Brother Wen" displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, Gong Cheng was almost happy. At that moment, he forgot all the painful past, and could only see the three words in front of him. infinite hope.

Wen Dong is Gong Cheng's well-deserved salvation in this life.Because this man pulled Gong Cheng, who was depressed and sad in the summer night, from the abyss of memory back to the bright reality with only three words of his name.

"Brother Wen..."

"What's wrong with your voice? It sounds a little hoarse."

"It's okay, I'm drinking tonight." Gong Cheng took a deep breath, then got up, walked to the steps in front of the porch and sat down, leaning his body against the wall on one side, "It's good wine, I left a bottle for you. "

Wen Dong was not interested in wine, but Gong Cheng seemed to like it, and would often take him to have a drink or two, then smiled and said, "Okay, I'll drink with you."

The two chatted for a while, and then Wen Dong remembered the important purpose of the call, and hurriedly said: "By the way, Gong Cheng, I called to ask you out, and I will go out with me tomorrow."

Gong Cheng narrowed his eyes: "Brother Wen, are you inviting me to date you?"

"...Are you going?" Wen Dong probably blushed a little, with a hint of embarrassment in his tone.

"Go, of course!" Gong Cheng imagined Wen Dong's expression at this moment, and the smile on his face was extremely gentle, "Brother Wen took me on a date for the first time, so there is no reason for me not to go."

Gong Cheng leaned his head against the wall, looked at the bright moon in the dark sky, and the brightest star not far away, really wished he could fly to Bentong now, hold that person tightly in my arms.

Bentong is the bright moon, and I am the little star watching the bright moon all the time.

"Brother Wen, where are you taking me?"

Ben Dong was silent for a few seconds before he opened his mouth and said, "I'll take you to the water world, okay?"

A wide, endless, and bottomless swimming pool instantly popped up in Gong Cheng's mind, and the suffocation of drowning and the pain in his lungs appeared quickly, torturing his body and spirit, making him restless.

As if he could feel Gong Cheng's thoughts, Wen Dong immediately said something to comfort him: "Gong Cheng, don't think about those terrible memories, the place I want to take you to is the shallow water area with slides and many children playing , when you stand in, the water can only reach your calf. Did you hear that? I will take you to play in the shallow water area with the children. When you stand in, it’s like wading in the rain. You don’t have to be afraid, it’s completely safe. okay?"

"And I will protect you, I will stay by your side every step of the way, I will always hold your hand, and I will never let you go..." Wen Dong said, "So, Gong Cheng, you Would you like to go to the water world with me for a date?"

With such a Ben Dong, Gong Cheng couldn't refuse such words!

Gong Cheng felt as if he had returned from the bottomless water to the free land where he could breathe freely. He leaned against the wall weakly and said faintly: "Brother Wen, there will be many people in the water world. Let's see, will you still be willing to hold my hand?"

Ben Dong has always resisted any physical contact with Gong Cheng in public places. Gong Cheng knows that it's not that he doesn't like it, but that he needs time to sort out his mind so that he can face the malice and injustice of this world. Friendly eyes.

However, at this moment, Bentong hardly hesitated, and said very firmly: "I will! I will always pull you! If someone wants to watch it, let them watch it. If you can do it Don’t care, then I think, I can too.”

"Really...really?" Gong Cheng couldn't believe his ears!

"Really." Wen Dongjiu's voice was very gentle, and he wanted to melt Gong Cheng's heart and soul, "So, Gong Cheng, are you willing to go on a date with me in the water world?"

Silently, Gong Cheng pointed his lips at the microphone of the mobile phone, and kissed gently, as if he was kissing Wen Dongjiu's lips.

Then, he said: "I am willing, Brother Wen, I am willing."

"Okay, then I'll pick you up at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning. By the way, don't wear your big flowered swimming trunks, wear the same ones as mine, the black ones, you know!"

Gong Cheng chuckled softly: "Understood, my dear, I will listen to you."

After hanging up the phone, Bentong heaved a sigh of relief.

Ever since he found out about Gong Cheng's childhood nightmare, he has been silently trying to solve it.He doesn't want Gong Cheng to be trapped in that terrible nightmare all his life, he hopes that one day Gong Cheng can normally accept the surrounding of water.

Wendong searched the Internet for information and saw how people with post-traumatic stress disorder had dealt with similar situations he had done in the TV station before. He even went to the university to interview a professor of literature and art by himself. At the door of the office of the professor of psychology, I volunteered to ask for help.

The old professor is a kind-faced, gray-haired old man, and he is very polite after knowing the reason for Bentongjiu's visit.

He told Ben Tong that the most important thing in treating this kind of post-traumatic stress disorder is to take it step by step and not to rush it.

In terms of Gongcheng's situation, it is absolutely impossible to go swimming in the deep water area all at once. You can start from a shallow water area with a lot of water, such as the shallow water area in the water world.

Therefore, Wen Dong followed the old professor's advice, and prepared to take Gong Cheng to start from the shallow water area of ​​the water world, and set foot on this long, ups and downs-filled but full of his hope, treatment of post-traumatic stress disorder. road.

Fortunately, Gong Cheng was also willing to go with him.

Before leaving that day, the old professor sent Bentong to the elevator, and then said to him with a smile: "Young man, this road may take a long time, it may be 10 or 20 years, of course, if it goes well , Maybe it will recover in a few years."

Wen Dong nodded: "Understood, professor, take it step by step, take your time, and one day, I will accompany him out."

"Good luck to you and your lover."

Strange to say, what Ben Dong had always said to the old professor was "a friend of mine", but when parting, the old professor didn't know where to tell that this friend was actually his lover.

It turns out that loving someone can't be hidden from facial expressions, words, and gestures.

Cong Gongcheng

It was already late at night when he drove out of his villa, and there were few people and cars on the road, so He Zihuai drove the car very fast.

He Xiang sat on the back seat, frowning slightly, he was actually not happy to ride in the car driven by He Zihuai, because this person always drives with a kind of reckless ruthlessness, as if he wants to fly the car.

"Gong Cheng is suspicious."

He Zihuai's stern eyes came out from behind the lens, he stared at the road ahead, and said this sentence without thinking.

He Xiang's eyebrows frowned even deeper, and he cast his gaze out of the dark window: "Tonight, you shouldn't be drinking in front of Cheng'er."

"Yeah, I shouldn't!" He Zihuai glanced at He Xiang in the mirror, "Then I would also like to thank Mr. He for helping my humble little assistant out of trouble at the most urgent moment!"

He Xiang ignored He Zihuai's yin and yang aura, and said to himself, "You should be more careful."

He Zihuai raised the corners of his mouth, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"The driver, Yang Sheng, contacted me." He Zihuai paused, "He wants 2000 million this time."

"The appetite is not small." He Xiang withdrew his gaze and fixed on He Zihuai, "How much did you give him last time? 500 million? What about the last time? 200 million?"

He Zihuai didn't answer, but said: "Mr. He, if I remember correctly, I said last time that money can only be given to him once. For a vampire like him, if there is a second time, there will be a third time." The first time, the fourth time... So, this time, let me solve it. My way."

"How are you going to solve it?" He Xiang unconsciously clenched his hand beside him.

He Zihuai seemed to be smiling more happily. He looked at He Xiang through the rearview mirror, and said slowly: "Mr. He, I don't need to bother you with such trivial matters. You just need to know that your method won't work. If you want to finally solve the matter completely, you still have to use my method."

"He Zihuai!" He Xiang sat up straight, and punched the back of the chair in the front row, "Don't make the same mistake again and again! What happened before cannot be made up for, and what happened after that, I don't want you to..."

"What don't you want?" He Zihuai interrupted He Xiang sharply, "Mr. He, don't speak so righteously and righteously. On this boat, you and I are tied together. How can such a simple fact I always need to remind you again and again!"

He Xiang's remaining words were all stuck in his throat, unable to speak or swallow.He looked at He Zihuai's eyes in the reflection of the rearview mirror, hazy, bloodthirsty, cruel, terrifying, extremely strange but inexplicably familiar.

This kind of gaze made He Xiang gasp, and then he looked away, not daring to take another look.