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Chapter 72
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He showed a shallow smile at Yan Zheng: "Or if we continue to fight tit for tat like this, will the Shi family fail or the Yan family will collapse first?"
Yan Zheng stared at him, and after being silent for a while, he leaned on the car window and laughed.
"I don't care about the Yan family, but aren't you afraid that I'll tell you about Shi Fangman's secret and the Shi family's scandal?"
"Mr. Shi, speaking of it, you still want to call me brother-in-law?"
The lowered volume was pressed against the edge of the glass, and the soft sound of breathing came out from the mouth of the smiling young man outside the window, ambiguous and dangerous.
"After all, he and I are physically connected, and we have had a lingering relationship to the death."
21:14:37
Goodbye
"Is this a threat?"
"Of course not, I just want to tell you about my relationship with him."
"I just want to know where he is."
"Mr. Shi, I'd rather demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage..."
The beautiful eyes were full of affection, he bent his upper body and lowered his head slightly, softened his voice, and begged softly: "Just help me..."
Shi Hao looked away, closed his eyelids, and gently swayed his white and slender fingers on the watch.
Yan Zheng waited quietly.
He thought, Shi Hao is a smart person, and reason will tell him what is the best choice for the Shi family.
After a long time, a cold male voice sounded in the empty and quiet underground parking lot.
"If my father was around, your threat would have worked..."
"Even works better than you think."
"But on the matter of Shi Fangman, I have always had different views from him."
In an ordinary small room, the laser printer is making a slight noise, smoothly spitting out one color photo after another.
Yan Zheng stood straight in front of this cold machine that was working.
The lights in the house were not turned on, and the setting sun passed through the glass behind him, slowly moving down along the white metal shell, the light gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely after a flicker.
Turning around, on the skyline, the crimson clouds are still panting, but the sun has already set.
There is no longer a full sun in the world that can radiate light and heat, and the cold and long winter night comes quietly. Even if you stand by the window, separated by a layer of thick glass, you can still feel the wind that penetrates through the gap of the window. Intense, biting cold.
The wind howled, beating the windows more and more loudly.
"drop……"
A reminder, the printer stops.
Yan Zheng turned on the light, reached out to pick up a stack of photos still smelling of heat and ink from the outlet on the lower edge of the printer, put them under the light, looked at them carefully one by one, and rubbed them one by one.
Rubbing the naked and white body with fingertips, it seems that I can still recall the warm touch at that time.
The photos he took are not too many, but they are enough to outline Shi Fangman's pale, thin and lively body, and the weird and beautiful place is unobstructed, open in the slightly sunken Under the smooth-textured lower abdomen, between the soft but muscular thighs, between the fleshy buttocks, a white and turbid triangular area dripped down when wet.
He uses this frozen moment to recall the best moments, and to talk about comfort when he can't be satisfied.
And maliciousness also quietly breeds when you press the button to shoot.
Now, he is ready to move, stealing and bewitching, clamoring, shouting, telling him to let go of the shackles of reason.
"I'm not afraid of gossip, besides, in terms of household registration status, Shi Fangman has nothing to do with the Shi family."
"You can tell his secret. The Shi family will not suffer any loss."
"It's all about him."
Stinging and pulling, like an old radio, Shi Hao's voice may be near or far away, echoing and circling in his mind.
Thinking of his indifferent and decisive attitude like a bystander, Yan Zheng's face immediately showed a terrifying hostility, his eyes were deep, condensed into a dark and gloomy black sea.
He clenched a photo tightly and made a ball.
His five fingers were like a falling cage, and the white body was locked in his palm, both reluctance and pleasure.
In the lobby of the medical school, he was blocked by Wenbai who hadn’t answered the phone. Surrounded by the students who had just finished class, they were joking, envious, or amazed. They were laughing and talking, and some even whistled and laughed loudly. Shouted: "Wen Bai, your boyfriend is here!"
In the noisy and joking atmosphere, Wen Bai stood among his friends with a pale face and did not move for a long time.
Yan Zheng stared at her with a smile, waved his hands, ignored the new wave of enthusiastic laughter, and called softly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come here quickly."
"Wen Bai, come here."
The girl clenched her palms tightly and walked over with her waist-length black hair. Yan Zheng hugged her shoulders affectionately. In the eyes of outsiders, it was the ambiguity of a concubine, the intimacy of lovers embracing each other. , only Yan Zheng could see how much anxiety was hidden in her shaking eyes.
Yan Zheng pulled her into the car, and only let go after the car started and left the school.
Wen Bai was holding the black punk style schoolbag for class, looking down at the back of the chair.
When the car arrived in the city center, the road was congested, and the driver turned on the radio while waiting for the red light at the intersection, and a song "Canon" was playing slowly in the car.
The beautiful sound of the piano is silky and smooth, and the music can soothe people's overly sharp emotions. She finally let go of the hand holding the black rivet shoulder strap, but upon closer inspection, the white palm had already shown several obvious bruises due to the force. Purple-red bruises.
Yan Zheng laughed lightly.
"What class were you taking just now? Why are there so many people?"
After hesitating for a moment, she returned.
"Sixiu."
Yan Zheng turned his head and looked relaxed: "Generally, I use it for other things when I take the meditation class."
This point is the consensus of the college students, and Wen Bai unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.
"By the way, what should you study in professional courses now?"
"Still anatomy, but with added psychiatry."
"Psychiatry? Clinical therapy?"
Speaking of professional courses, Wen Bai's attitude is much more natural: "No, forensic psychiatry is a discipline that combines psychiatry and law. The purpose of studying mental illness is not to cure and solve it, but to determine whether illegal or criminal behavior is caused by mental illness. Whether or how much the defendant should bear the legal responsibility for what he did in the state of
"In layman's terms, it's a forensic psychiatric appraisal."
"It is interesting."
Yan Zheng immediately agreed.
She was not stingy with words on the topics she liked, and when the car stopped in front of a private restaurant, they went to the table and ate, she continued the topic.
Yan Zheng didn't interrupt, he turned his head sideways, with curious eyes, and listened earnestly. His attitude eased the atmosphere even more, and Wen Bai's initial strong vigilance and uneasiness disappeared visibly with the naked eye.
Until this time, Yan Zheng opened his mouth gently.
"Wen Bai, is Teacher Shi okay now?"
Wen Bai stopped his chopsticks, his eyes flickered.
"I am not sure."
"Didn't he go with you?"
Yan Zheng held his chin, smiled and asked back.
"Isn't it?"
"You took him away that day, did I remember wrongly?"
Wen Bai looked away, but the fingertips holding the chopsticks were clenched tightly, turning white.
"Tell me, where is he now?"
"You saw him too. I like him very much. I've been looking for him."
"So, I beg you, tell me..."
He begged affectionately and softly, but Wen Bai finally couldn't help it, threw his chopsticks out excitedly, stood up and propped himself on the table, and shouted at him from half the table: "You don't like that!"
"You locked him, you don't like that!"
"That's because he doesn't admit that he likes me and doesn't want to be with me. I have no choice but to do that temporarily."
"Look," he stretched out his finger, revealing the Mobius diamond ring: "He also has it on his hand, right? We've worn each other's rings, and now he likes me."
"So I didn't intend to lock him up again. I knew it the day you came."
"I also knew the day you took him away."
He was dejected, but his tall body huddled pitifully on the chair, looked at Wen Bai with helpless and painful eyes, and whispered.
"Although locking him, he can only look at me, but the rest of his life is long, and he can't just have a little space and scenery..."
"I know, so I regret it too."
"It was really out of control for a while, but then I figured it out. I wanted to find him, and I just wanted to apologize."
"Wenbai, help me, after all, I'm always helping you when you are in the most difficult time, right?"
Facing Yan Zheng's pitiful but deeply meaningful gaze, Wen Bai's body trembled and he let out a burst of anger.
Yan Zheng repeated softly.
"Help me."
"If, I keep, keep, keep finding him..."
"I will use the method of hurting him. I will do anything."
Wen Bai was almost swallowed by the affection and determination contained in those eyes. She tried to speak, but when she opened her mouth several times, there was only a vague breath.Yan Zheng kindly poured a glass of water, almost forced her stiff fingers to stuff the hot water glass into her palm.
"tell me."
"I've been looking for him."
"I just wanted to apologize."
"no!"
The girl screamed, "You're lying to me!"
"You don't regret it at all, you just have to find him again and lock him up!"
"No, Wen Bai, if it wasn't for my acquiescence, how could you find him and take him away?"
"I found out when you secretly found someone to follow me."
"I allowed you to take him, didn't I?"
"That's because I regretted it then."
He spoke softly and explained with a smile.
"wrong!"
Wen Bai cried softly: "If you regret it, you won't
He showed a shallow smile at Yan Zheng: "Or if we continue to fight tit for tat like this, will the Shi family fail or the Yan family will collapse first?"
Yan Zheng stared at him, and after being silent for a while, he leaned on the car window and laughed.
"I don't care about the Yan family, but aren't you afraid that I'll tell you about Shi Fangman's secret and the Shi family's scandal?"
"Mr. Shi, speaking of it, you still want to call me brother-in-law?"
The lowered volume was pressed against the edge of the glass, and the soft sound of breathing came out from the mouth of the smiling young man outside the window, ambiguous and dangerous.
"After all, he and I are physically connected, and we have had a lingering relationship to the death."
21:14:37
Goodbye
"Is this a threat?"
"Of course not, I just want to tell you about my relationship with him."
"I just want to know where he is."
"Mr. Shi, I'd rather demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage..."
The beautiful eyes were full of affection, he bent his upper body and lowered his head slightly, softened his voice, and begged softly: "Just help me..."
Shi Hao looked away, closed his eyelids, and gently swayed his white and slender fingers on the watch.
Yan Zheng waited quietly.
He thought, Shi Hao is a smart person, and reason will tell him what is the best choice for the Shi family.
After a long time, a cold male voice sounded in the empty and quiet underground parking lot.
"If my father was around, your threat would have worked..."
"Even works better than you think."
"But on the matter of Shi Fangman, I have always had different views from him."
In an ordinary small room, the laser printer is making a slight noise, smoothly spitting out one color photo after another.
Yan Zheng stood straight in front of this cold machine that was working.
The lights in the house were not turned on, and the setting sun passed through the glass behind him, slowly moving down along the white metal shell, the light gradually dimmed, and finally disappeared completely after a flicker.
Turning around, on the skyline, the crimson clouds are still panting, but the sun has already set.
There is no longer a full sun in the world that can radiate light and heat, and the cold and long winter night comes quietly. Even if you stand by the window, separated by a layer of thick glass, you can still feel the wind that penetrates through the gap of the window. Intense, biting cold.
The wind howled, beating the windows more and more loudly.
"drop……"
A reminder, the printer stops.
Yan Zheng turned on the light, reached out to pick up a stack of photos still smelling of heat and ink from the outlet on the lower edge of the printer, put them under the light, looked at them carefully one by one, and rubbed them one by one.
Rubbing the naked and white body with fingertips, it seems that I can still recall the warm touch at that time.
The photos he took are not too many, but they are enough to outline Shi Fangman's pale, thin and lively body, and the weird and beautiful place is unobstructed, open in the slightly sunken Under the smooth-textured lower abdomen, between the soft but muscular thighs, between the fleshy buttocks, a white and turbid triangular area dripped down when wet.
He uses this frozen moment to recall the best moments, and to talk about comfort when he can't be satisfied.
And maliciousness also quietly breeds when you press the button to shoot.
Now, he is ready to move, stealing and bewitching, clamoring, shouting, telling him to let go of the shackles of reason.
"I'm not afraid of gossip, besides, in terms of household registration status, Shi Fangman has nothing to do with the Shi family."
"You can tell his secret. The Shi family will not suffer any loss."
"It's all about him."
Stinging and pulling, like an old radio, Shi Hao's voice may be near or far away, echoing and circling in his mind.
Thinking of his indifferent and decisive attitude like a bystander, Yan Zheng's face immediately showed a terrifying hostility, his eyes were deep, condensed into a dark and gloomy black sea.
He clenched a photo tightly and made a ball.
His five fingers were like a falling cage, and the white body was locked in his palm, both reluctance and pleasure.
In the lobby of the medical school, he was blocked by Wenbai who hadn’t answered the phone. Surrounded by the students who had just finished class, they were joking, envious, or amazed. They were laughing and talking, and some even whistled and laughed loudly. Shouted: "Wen Bai, your boyfriend is here!"
In the noisy and joking atmosphere, Wen Bai stood among his friends with a pale face and did not move for a long time.
Yan Zheng stared at her with a smile, waved his hands, ignored the new wave of enthusiastic laughter, and called softly: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, come here quickly."
"Wen Bai, come here."
The girl clenched her palms tightly and walked over with her waist-length black hair. Yan Zheng hugged her shoulders affectionately. In the eyes of outsiders, it was the ambiguity of a concubine, the intimacy of lovers embracing each other. , only Yan Zheng could see how much anxiety was hidden in her shaking eyes.
Yan Zheng pulled her into the car, and only let go after the car started and left the school.
Wen Bai was holding the black punk style schoolbag for class, looking down at the back of the chair.
When the car arrived in the city center, the road was congested, and the driver turned on the radio while waiting for the red light at the intersection, and a song "Canon" was playing slowly in the car.
The beautiful sound of the piano is silky and smooth, and the music can soothe people's overly sharp emotions. She finally let go of the hand holding the black rivet shoulder strap, but upon closer inspection, the white palm had already shown several obvious bruises due to the force. Purple-red bruises.
Yan Zheng laughed lightly.
"What class were you taking just now? Why are there so many people?"
After hesitating for a moment, she returned.
"Sixiu."
Yan Zheng turned his head and looked relaxed: "Generally, I use it for other things when I take the meditation class."
This point is the consensus of the college students, and Wen Bai unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.
"By the way, what should you study in professional courses now?"
"Still anatomy, but with added psychiatry."
"Psychiatry? Clinical therapy?"
Speaking of professional courses, Wen Bai's attitude is much more natural: "No, forensic psychiatry is a discipline that combines psychiatry and law. The purpose of studying mental illness is not to cure and solve it, but to determine whether illegal or criminal behavior is caused by mental illness. Whether or how much the defendant should bear the legal responsibility for what he did in the state of
"In layman's terms, it's a forensic psychiatric appraisal."
"It is interesting."
Yan Zheng immediately agreed.
She was not stingy with words on the topics she liked, and when the car stopped in front of a private restaurant, they went to the table and ate, she continued the topic.
Yan Zheng didn't interrupt, he turned his head sideways, with curious eyes, and listened earnestly. His attitude eased the atmosphere even more, and Wen Bai's initial strong vigilance and uneasiness disappeared visibly with the naked eye.
Until this time, Yan Zheng opened his mouth gently.
"Wen Bai, is Teacher Shi okay now?"
Wen Bai stopped his chopsticks, his eyes flickered.
"I am not sure."
"Didn't he go with you?"
Yan Zheng held his chin, smiled and asked back.
"Isn't it?"
"You took him away that day, did I remember wrongly?"
Wen Bai looked away, but the fingertips holding the chopsticks were clenched tightly, turning white.
"Tell me, where is he now?"
"You saw him too. I like him very much. I've been looking for him."
"So, I beg you, tell me..."
He begged affectionately and softly, but Wen Bai finally couldn't help it, threw his chopsticks out excitedly, stood up and propped himself on the table, and shouted at him from half the table: "You don't like that!"
"You locked him, you don't like that!"
"That's because he doesn't admit that he likes me and doesn't want to be with me. I have no choice but to do that temporarily."
"Look," he stretched out his finger, revealing the Mobius diamond ring: "He also has it on his hand, right? We've worn each other's rings, and now he likes me."
"So I didn't intend to lock him up again. I knew it the day you came."
"I also knew the day you took him away."
He was dejected, but his tall body huddled pitifully on the chair, looked at Wen Bai with helpless and painful eyes, and whispered.
"Although locking him, he can only look at me, but the rest of his life is long, and he can't just have a little space and scenery..."
"I know, so I regret it too."
"It was really out of control for a while, but then I figured it out. I wanted to find him, and I just wanted to apologize."
"Wenbai, help me, after all, I'm always helping you when you are in the most difficult time, right?"
Facing Yan Zheng's pitiful but deeply meaningful gaze, Wen Bai's body trembled and he let out a burst of anger.
Yan Zheng repeated softly.
"Help me."
"If, I keep, keep, keep finding him..."
"I will use the method of hurting him. I will do anything."
Wen Bai was almost swallowed by the affection and determination contained in those eyes. She tried to speak, but when she opened her mouth several times, there was only a vague breath.Yan Zheng kindly poured a glass of water, almost forced her stiff fingers to stuff the hot water glass into her palm.
"tell me."
"I've been looking for him."
"I just wanted to apologize."
"no!"
The girl screamed, "You're lying to me!"
"You don't regret it at all, you just have to find him again and lock him up!"
"No, Wen Bai, if it wasn't for my acquiescence, how could you find him and take him away?"
"I found out when you secretly found someone to follow me."
"I allowed you to take him, didn't I?"
"That's because I regretted it then."
He spoke softly and explained with a smile.
"wrong!"
Wen Bai cried softly: "If you regret it, you won't
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