Prisoner direction

Wen Langxi leaned on the washstand, he found that he was losing all his strength due to excessive blood loss, his reaction was slow, and his brain seemed to be on strike, unable to think.

But when he heard what Fu Guangang said, he suddenly became sober.

"You... just said..." Wen Langxi said in a low voice, intermittently and incompletely.

Fu Guan took a step forward and stood still in front of Wen Langxi, getting closer, which made the blood dripping on his chest even more dazzling. Fu Guan endured his distress and guilt, and said eagerly: "I will always be by your side. around you."

Hearing this, Wen Langxi was stunned for a moment, then frowned, as if struggling to think about the meaning of these words.

But soon, Wen Langxi lowered his shoulders, his face was stained with self-mockery, and his tone was bitter and low, "You are lying to me again, you will only stay with me for one year, and you will leave after one year, don't think I won't clear."

Before Fu Guan could speak out, Wen Langxi's expression suddenly changed, from the depression just now to sarcastic, "For me, no promises can be made..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Langxi's legs seemed to lose strength suddenly, and fell down without warning.

Fu Guan's eyes turned red immediately, he took a step forward and knelt down and grabbed the opponent's arm tightly, raising his voice, "Langxi! Are you obedient, first stop the bleeding for you, and then..."

"...Unless you promise not to leave me."

Kneeling down on the ground, Wen Langxi sneered at himself, he felt that his behavior was extremely bad, and he knew very well that he was threatening the person he liked the most by means of despicable means.

But he has no other choice, he just wants to force Fu Guan to stay by his side, only in this way can he feel safe.

Seeing that this person was still stubborn, Fu Guan became more and more anxious. If the bleeding did not stop, something would happen, so he quickly said, "Promise you, even if I go to school in the future, I will take you with me wherever I go, never Leaving you."

After saying this, Fu Guan paused, and then said with a more solemn expression, "Trust me."

"Don't lie to me."

"will not."

"Don't refuse me."

"it is good."

"Don't abandon me."

"Ah."

"If you fail to do one of these points, I will slash myself ten knives. If you fail to do two of them, I will slap myself twenty knives. If you fail to do both, I will go..."

"Stop talking, I promise."

Fu Guan interrupted what Wen Langxi might say next, he didn't want to hear it at all.

In fact, this agreement didn't have much impact on him. Even if Wen Langxi didn't threaten himself with self-harm, he would always be with him.

It's just that the other party let go and still doesn't believe his promise. However, he doesn't want to make excuses on this matter. The time to come is the best way to verify his promise.

Fu Guan helped Wen Langxi out of the room, Wen Langxi's legs could no longer exert much strength, and the two stumbled forward, Wen Langxi hugged Fu Guan's shoulders tightly, pressing all the weight of his body On Fu Guan.

No matter how difficult it was for the two of them to walk now, Wen Langxi didn't stop for a moment.

He lowered his head, kissing Fu Guan Qingxiang's hair again and again, kissing his temples, his ears, his cheeks, the corners of his mouth, his chin...

Numerous kisses fell on Fu Guan, Fu Guan felt a little uncomfortable being kissed, and the man was still injured, so he turned his head and whispered to Wen Langxi: "Don't move, walk well..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Langxi blocked Fu Guan's slightly swollen lips, and the two couldn't help but stop, their lips rubbing against each other with rare warmth.

Not reaching in, just dabbling.

Wen Langxi raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction, although his face was pale, but his expression seemed to be taking advantage of the sky, and he could even hold stars in his eyes.

"I'm so sorry, my blood stained your clothes." Wen Langxi looked at Fu Guan affectionately, and said softly.

Fu Guan turned his head away, put his arms around Wen Langxi's waist again and walked forward, whispering as he walked, "I don't dislike it."

Wen Langxi was lying on the bed with his upper body naked and his eyes closed. Fu Guan sat by the bed and cleaned his wound. Fortunately, the wound was not too deep to stop the bleeding.

After cleaning the wound, Fu Guan could clearly see the scar on Wen Langxi's chest.

Wen Langxi's left chest was slashed six times long and short with a blade.

This six-knife cross borders.

In the end, the word "Guan" was merged.

After reading the words clearly, Fu Guan suddenly sore his nose, a tear wet the lens without warning, blurring his vision.

"See?" Wen Langxi closed his eyes, and there was a trace of weakness in his hoarse voice.

Fu Guan clenched his teeth tightly, unable to make any sound, and gently sprinkled the powder on his "name".

After sprinkling the medicine powder, he picked up the gauze in the medicine box, resisted the choking in his throat, and said in a hoarse voice, "Sit up first, and bandage you."

Wen Langxi didn't even open his eyes, and said lightly: "You hug me up."

Without any hesitation, Fu Guan put down the gauze in his hand, stood up and bent down, supported Wen Langxi's head with one hand, and wrapped his shoulders with the other, carefully helped him up and sat on the bed.

Just as Wen Langxi sat up straight, dizziness came one after another, his brows were almost indiscernibly wrinkled, but there was no discomfort on his face, he opened his eyes slightly, watching the gauze wrapped around him without blinking. Fu Guan.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Guan asked aloud.

Wen Langxi stretched out his hand, gently pinched the corner of Fu Guan's clothes, looked at Fu Guan's lips with bite marks, and whispered: "If it hurts, can you give me a kiss."

Fu Guan's bandaging technique was very skilled, and he healed Wen Langxi's chest injury like flowing clouds and flowing water. After hearing the man's pitiful request, his heart felt sour again.

Lowering her head, looking at Wen Langxi's pale face, her heartache and guilt grew even worse, she closed her eyes, and gently kissed this man's forehead.

In fact, Fu Guan knew that the reason why Wen Langxi hurt himself today was in the final analysis because of him, and at the same time, Wen Langxi's suppressed emotions during this period were still because of him.

He couldn't help feeling guilty, couldn't help feeling distressed.

Therefore, this kiss is not pure, it contains too many meanings, a variety of emotions are mixed together, complex and vivid.

Because the bed in Wen Lang's west bedroom was stained with blood, the two slept in Fu Guan's bedroom tonight.

Originally, Fu Guan wanted to cook a pot of soup for Wen Langxi, but Wen Langxi insisted not to, saying that he just wanted to sleep, and it was already late at night, so Fu Guan had no choice but to give up and planned to do it tomorrow morning.

The two were lying on Fu Guan's bed, as before, each sleeping in their own way, covered with two quilts, but not long after they lay down, Wen Langxi's hoarse voice reached Fu Guan's ears.

"Sleep in my bed."

Fu Guan immediately curled up his hand placed by his side, suppressing his fast-paced heartbeat, and whispered, "You're still injured."

"Then come into my arms and blow to me."

"..."

Fu Guan finally compromised, put his quilt aside, and carefully got into Wen Langxi's bed with red earlobes.

"On my arm."

Hearing this, Fu Guan's earlobes turned even redder, "I will hold you down, now you..."

"Don't dawdle, I'm so tired, I don't want to say it a second time."

Therefore, Fu Guan finally rested on Wen Langxi's arm again.

Fu Guan was wearing pajamas and pajamas, while Wen Langxi was only wearing a pair of shorts. As soon as Fu Guan lay down, Wen Langxi stretched out his long legs and pressed Fu Guan's legs and buttocks.

Then he lowered his head again, and kissed Fu Guan's face softly like raindrops.

Forehead, temples, eyebrows, eyes, nose tip, cheeks, ear pinnae, neck, chin, and ragged lower lip... This feather-like kiss landed on every part of Fu Guan's face.

Fu Guan's ears turned red from the other party's kiss, and even the corners of his eyes had a seductive blush.

Fu Guan didn't make any evasive movements, and let Wen Langxi hold him in his arms and kiss him unscrupulously.

He wanted to give Wen Langxi a sense of security and let him see his sincerity.

Wen Langxi is like a wild animal invading the territory, dyeing Fu Guan's whole body with his own smell, so as to classify it as his own.

After the kiss was almost over, Wen Langxi leaned back on the pillow, but still hugged Fu Guan like an octopus, and only after a long time whispered: "Fu Guan."

Fu Guan pursed his lips and hummed.

"From now on, you can only be mine alone, you can only be hugged by me, you can only be kissed by me, you can only be slept by me, and you are not allowed to have intimate contact with anyone."

Hearing these words, Fu Guan suddenly raised his lips slightly, feeling that Wen Langxi is now like a domineering child, unwilling to share his things with anyone.

"Yeah." Fu Guan whispered with red ears.

Even if Wen Langxi didn't say anything, he wouldn't have any intimate behaviors with others.

Time passed by every minute and every second, just when Fu Guan thought that Wen Langxi had fallen asleep, he suddenly heard the man's hoarse and emotional voice.

"Brother Fu, you are not only engraved on my body..." After a pause for a second, he said softly, "You are also engraved on my soul."

"So, if you abandon me one day, it will be tantamount to obliterating my soul."

Fu closed his eyes, and when Wen Langxi said these words lightly, there was another soreness from the tip of his nose, then he stretched out his hand, found Wen Langxi's hand under the quilt, held it tightly, and said after a while: "Don't worry, I'll go I take you everywhere."

……

A few days later, it was the day when Fu Huasheng came to Wen's house again. Today he was very free, so he arrived four or five hours earlier than usual, and arrived at Wen's house at noon.

Fu Huasheng didn't find anyone in the living room, so he walked straight along the corridor. While walking, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and called Fu Guan.

Soon after, he heard a bell ringing, which came from the backyard. Since he had just visited the flower garden in Wen's backyard some time ago, he knew the route, so he followed the sound and walked over.

When the phone was connected, Fu Huasheng had already arrived in the backyard, and immediately saw two people who were very close.

At this moment, Fu Guan and Wen Langxi are in the backyard, hugging each other intimately and hanging on the swing.

Wen Langxi held the phone with the broken screen next to Fu Guan's ear, his eyes were full of tenderness, while Fu Guan was holding a box of mulberries in his left hand, and was putting one in Wen Langxi's mouth in his right hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. laugh.

After Fu Guan finished these, he said into the microphone: "Dad, what's wrong?"