[pattern] Song's son

The neon lights outside the car flashed across the car one by one, mottled and separated on the faces of the two of them.The man sitting in the co-pilot's seat tilted his head to one side, looking at the scenery outside the window indifferently. If it weren't for those slightly confused eyes, no one would think that he was a drunk man.

Su Yizheng is such a person. He looks calm and rational on the outside, but he may have some crazy thoughts on the inside.

Su Yizheng's home is not in the Su family's mansion on the outskirts of the city, but in his own studio in the center of the city.Of the two-story cottage, one was used as a studio, and the other was converted into his own bedroom.Not to mention how many times he came to Su Yizheng's house in this life, he was very familiar with it in his previous life.

Soon he arrived at the studio with ease, and helped Su Yizheng down.

Su Yizheng raised his eyes and looked at the person who was supporting him, but he didn't know whether he saw it clearly, and thanked him vaguely: "Thank you..." After speaking, he opened the door from the key holder and walked in crookedly.

The door didn't close either.

Song Yubin sighed secretly, walked in and closed the door carefully, then followed Su Yizheng upstairs.

Haven't seen this guy like this for a long time.

Take it as compensation for his previous life.

Su Yi went upstairs without changing his clothes and fell asleep on the bed. His beige suit was wrinkled under the pressure, and the frowning from time to time showed that the person on the bed was not sleeping peacefully.

Song Yubin looked at the very familiar style in the room, and before he had time to feel that the world is impermanent, things are right and people are wrong, he was interrupted by Su Yizheng's hazy words: "Water..."

He hurriedly took a water cup to catch the water and fed it to Su Yizheng's mouth. In order to make it easier for Su Yizheng to drink water, he raised Su Yizheng's head slightly, and fed the person on the bed to drink.Soon, the glass of water ran out, and the person on the bed stopped calling for water: "Hot..." While talking, he rubbed back and forth on the cold bed, trying to get some cooling.

Song Yubin raised his eyebrows, put his hand on Su Yizheng's clothes resignedly, and took off his clothes for him.As time passed, Su Yizheng gradually felt comfortable and no longer moved around. He also consciously stretched out his hand to make it easier for the other party to take off his clothes. His white skin was exposed to the cold air, and his pink chest The rice grain stood up sensitively.

Soon, Su Yizheng's underwear was taken off and casually thrown under the bed.Song Yubin put Su Yizheng on the bed, wrapped him up with the quilt beside him, after thinking about it, he pressed a kiss on his forehead, turned around and prepared to leave.

I thought I was prepared enough to be indifferent to everything about you, but in the end I was defeated in the face of you.

Time is not necessarily the best medicine, but distance can definitely dilute your feelings for you.As long as I don't see you anymore, I can be indifferent.

Perhaps sensing that the person beside him was about to leave, the person on the bed frowned, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, grabbed the corner of the other person's clothes and yanked him onto the bed.As soon as the bedding was pulled, the other party was also wrapped in the bedding, and his lips were printed on the other's lips with his senses.

Before Song Yubin could react, he was dragged to the bed, and when he did, he found that he was kissed by someone he had been thinking about day and night.

——Song Yubin, this is your last chance, do you really not want to taste him again?

——Song Yubin, don't you envy him for hurting others so much?Possess him fiercely!Let him have your brand all over him!

——Song Woo Bin!Why don't you do it!Let him weep beneath you and beg for mercy!Wouldn't it be nice to be tactful with Cheng Huan?People all over the world dare not covet him, because he belongs to you!your!

The devil in his heart was clamoring, Song Yubin closed his eyes and opened them suddenly, but there was madness in them.The gentle appearance has disappeared, and the crazy beast rushed out of my heart.

He bit the other's soft lips with shortness of breath, and held the other's head with one hand to prevent him from escaping.Until the other party's mouth smelled of rust, he bit his lip and bit his lip. The blood of the two sides mixed together, as if it was a cruel blood sacrifice, which would last until death.

Kneading the opponent's pink rice grains with one hand, and constantly kneading and pressing, the other hand also let go of the opponent's head, and eagerly unbuttoned his clothes, every inch of skin on his body clamored for intimate contact with the opponent.When the upper body was stripped off, he couldn't wait to get in touch with the other party, and sighed contentedly when he felt the soft skin on the other party's body.

Yi Zheng, are you mine?

The wind blew up the gauze curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, making it slightly chilly.

"Leng..." The person on the bed said vaguely, "Encai...Leng..."

Song Yubin froze all over, supported the bed with both hands and looked at the person who was sleeping with a fuzzy face.

How did he forget!The current Su Yizheng is not the Su Yizheng a few years later, the girl Su Yizheng likes now is named Cha Encai, they are childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts.Song Woo Bin, what are you!You are nothing fucking!

Who was the one who just said that he would no longer have any unreasonable thoughts?

He suddenly laughed, but his expression was more uncomfortable than crying.

As if thinking of something, he jumped up and hurriedly put on his clothes, ran outside in a panic regardless of his appearance, and hid in the car parked in front of Su Yi's main gate, trembling and trembling all over his body. He took out two bottles of medicine from the car, poured them into his hand without seeing how many pills there were, and then sent them to his mouth, and swallowed dryly.

"don't crybaby, because you have me—"

Song Yubin took out the phone from his bag, looked at the name flashing on the screen with dim eyes, and waited until the last second when the phone was about to go dark, and finally slid the answer button.

"Wu Bin, where are you?" It was Jin Zhi who called.

Song Yubin tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, trying to calm down, "Where's Xiyan?"

"Pu Xiyan is next to me, why do you have something to say to her?"

explain? "Song Yubin can imagine Jin Zhi raising his eyebrows.

"You let her answer the phone." Song Yubin fell on the chair, and fell weakly on the recliner.

After a few seconds, Park Xiyan's sweet voice came from the phone.

"Woo Bin, where are you?"

"Xiyan, listen to me first." Song Yubin's knuckles turned white, "I regret bringing you into this circle, which is not suitable for you. I'm going abroad soon, and the return date is uncertain. If you find I won't blame you for any boyfriend, you know?"

Park Xiyan was stunned for a few seconds, "Yu Bin, are you going to abandon me?"

"Correct."

"I'll wait for you, Yu Bin." It was still a soft and weak voice, but one could hear a bit of determination from inside.

Song Yubin was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "If I never come back, what will you do?"

Park Xiyan chuckled a few times, "Yu Bin won't let me wait forever."

Yu Bin, you are actually a very soft person, you will not be willing to let me wait for a lifetime.

"You'll be back, won't you? Woo Bin."

So affectionate.

If you are still waiting for me when I come back, then I will marry you and work hard to make myself fall in love with you.

Song Yubin hung up the phone, edited a text message, and after thinking about it, he pressed the send button.

Take good care of Park Hee Yeon. ——Song Woo Bin

To: Zhihou, Jinzhi.

He drove to the airport, took out all the useful documents from the car box, sent a text message to his assistant, and took a night flight to other countries.