Serious warning to next door Husky neighbors

Chen Nansong, who was about 1.8 meters tall, was lifted and kicked hard against the wall of the corridor, and his shoulder slammed into it.

"Uncle!" Chen Bei rushed out and pulled it, but it was useless, he couldn't pull it, "Auntie, you..." He turned to look at Chen Nansong's mother, there was no reaction on that person's face, he shut up, He stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Feng's arm and pulled it hard.

After finally pulling him into the ward, Pata hurriedly closed the door.

"Brother, how are you?" Chen Bei took Chen Nansong's arm, "Blame me, I shouldn't have let you come."

"It's okay." Chen Nansong leaned against the wall and almost slipped to the ground, "You go in, I'm leaving."

"I'll take you out." Chen Bei grabbed his arm and didn't let go.

"Go back, what's the matter with you throwing your dad in the room, I can walk by myself." Chen Nansong broke away his hand, turned his head and walked towards the elevator entrance.

Chen Bei watched him get off the elevator and didn't say anything else.

Chen Feng's kick was so strong that Chen Nansong felt that his wound could almost burst open. Standing in front of the gate of the hospital, there was reflection on the glass, his face was red, the corners of his mouth were rotten, and his collar was torn It's a bit messy, and the whole person looks pitiful and embarrassed.

He stood on the steps of the door for a while, "Little brother! Let's go?" The taxi driver looked at him.

Chen Nansong stood for a while with his pockets in his pockets, "Let's go." He got into the car.

"Where are you going?" the driver uncle turned around and asked him.

"Whatever, just find a quiet place where you can eat." Chen Nansong lost the strength to speak, and lay on the back of the back seat with his head closed and his eyes closed.

The driver glanced at him in the mirror, "You just got out of the hospital? Got into a fight?"

"En." Chen Nansong held back a word perfunctorily.

Where there is a fight, it is clearly pasted and beaten by someone, and even beaten by his own father.

The driver didn't continue talking, and the car drove to a Japanese-style izakaya, "It's quiet here, I often come here after get off work, you have something to eat, brother."

"Okay, thank you." Chen Nansong opened his eyes and looked out, paid the money, got off the car, and walked towards the shop.

There was really no one in broad daylight, the boss was sitting alone at the counter, and the bell in the shop rang.

"Hello, what do you want to eat?"

Chen Nansong glanced at the menu, ordered a curry rice casually, ordered a glass of sake, and found a seat in the farthest corner.

He doesn't want to go home, there is no one at home, and he has had enough sleep in the past few days.

Zhou Qingyan should have gone home by staying here until after get off work.

Chen Nansong smiled, he was really not suitable to meet people in his current state, the boss was startled when he just entered the door.

The man should be worried when he sees it and ask him what's wrong.

He thought about it and laughed again.

Giving him a bottle of sake was purely a waste. I forgot to mention it just now, and he only realized it when the boss came over with a bottle.

"Boss, just a glass."

"You can drink, it's okay." The boss is generous.

Chen Nansong wanted to drink too, but his body really didn't have the ability to pour this cup.

Chen Nansong didn't care about drinking when he was discharged from the hospital. After drinking a glass and a half, he lowered his head and ate again.

The phone was running out of battery next to it, and a ticking sound reminded him that there was still 10% of the battery.

The menu in the store was drawn by the boss himself. The small book looked cute. Chen Nansong read it for a long time. There was only one small window in the store, and the brightness was all supported by the small lamp above his head.

-beep

The phone automatically shuts off.

When Chen Nansong started to feel his head was heavy, the bell in the store jingled, and a visitor came.

I guess it's time to get off work.

"Boss, let's go." Chen Nansong greeted and stepped out of the gate before the crowd poured in.

He was not familiar with this place, and it was almost getting dark. He walked along the road on the side of the street and didn't know the way until he saw the convenience store at the corner. He washed Zhou Li's hands before, and the convenience store next to him.

- Ding Dong, welcome.

The doorbell of the convenience store rang, and the bright lights made people dizzy. Chen Nansong went in and walked around the shelves, taking a bottle of mineral water and cigarettes.

"Do you need anything else?" the cashier asked.

"No...wait." Chen Nansong turned his head and saw the condoms in a row next to him, and reached out to take a box, "This one."

When I came out of the convenience store, the street lights were on, and I walked towards the community along the familiar path. I grabbed two more dolls at the convenience store at the gate before going home.

Chen Nansong held the rabbit doll in one hand and mineral water in the other, took out the key chain, and opened the door of Zhou Qingyan's house.

The lights in the room were on, and the cat jumped out from the corner, sniffed the smell and came to Chen Nansong's legs and meowed twice.

"I've gained weight." Chen Nansong knelt down and picked it up, rubbing his nose against the cat's head a few times.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, and the glass was covered with mist. Zhou Qingyan was probably taking a bath.

Chen Nansong was playing with the little guy with a cat teasing stick. His head was dizzy, and the little stick in his hand was thrown into a mess by him, causing the cat to chase and run around the house like skating.

The bathroom door opened, and Zhou Qingyan was shocked when he saw him rubbing his hair, and sighed again, "Why did you turn off the phone?" He approached slowly.

"out of battery."

"I called the hospital and said that you were discharged in the morning. Why is it so late... What's wrong with your face?" Zhou Qingyan stopped wiping his hair, moved closer and lifted Chen Nansong's chin, "Why is your mouth broken?" ?”

Chen Nansong smiled, and carried the rabbit, "This is for you."

Zhou Qingyan was left speechless, and pressed his forehead against him, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

"Have you been drinking?" He asked softly.

Chen Nansong smiled foolishly, "I was wrong." He buried his head on Zhou Qingyan's neck, "You smell so sweet."

Zhou Qingyan rubbed the back of his head like coaxing a child, "Go wash?" The man on the shoulder hummed and chirped for a long time, but he couldn't hear what he said. After a minute, Chen Nansong stood up abruptly like a corpse. Go straight to the bathroom.

"I'll get you some clothes. Leave the door locked." Zhou Qingyan continued, but he didn't know if the man heard it.

He went upstairs to get a new set of pajamas, the bathroom door was pushed open by him, and he leaned half his body in, "Nan Song, I put it here."

No one cares about him.

Zhou Qingyan said it again, but still didn't respond, he opened the door and stood in.

The person under the shower head was pouring water with his eyes closed, Zhou Qingyan wondered if he was asleep like that.

"Nan Song?" Zhou Qingyan shouted loudly.

"Huh?" He finally reacted, turned his head and glanced at the door, "Sorry, I'm about to fall asleep." He turned off the water.

Zhou Qingyan: "..."

"Don't catch a cold." Zhou Qingyan turned around and was about to open the door to go out. Chen Nansong's sleepy and naked appearance made his heart beat a little faster.

"Qing Yan." Chen Nansong called him, and his footsteps got closer and closer, he grabbed the clothes hanging on the cabinet and put them on his body.

He hugged Zhou Qingyan from behind, rubbed his lips against his earlobe and said, "Let's do it."

Zhou Qingyan froze for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "You really drank too much, what stimulated you?" He turned around and kissed the corner of his mouth as if comforting.

"The face is swollen." He rubbed his red cheeks a few times with his thumb, "Did you fight?"

"Being beaten, Chen Bei's father is hospitalized." Chen Nansong rested his chin on his shoulder, tilted his head and kissed his neck, "I met my father."

His back was being caressed, and Chen Nansong raised his head after a while, staring at Zhou Qingyan with those misty eyes, "Do you want to do it or not, I bought everything."

When Chen Nansong was pressed on the pool platform to kiss, his waist hurt, "Can you change the place?"

"it is good."

The two kissed all the way to the edge of the sofa again, and fell over with their heads up. The cat next to it meowed in fright, and Chen Nansong said while taking off his clothes, "Is it really here?"

"Then bear with it, let's go upstairs." Zhou Qingyan said at the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it." Chen Nansong moved closer to the man with his arms around him.

The air in the living room became dry and hot in an instant. Under the dim light, there were only two heavy panting sounds. The sofa made a little rubbing sound under the violent movement. Zhou Qingyan buried his head in kissing the scar on Chen Nansong's waist, little by little. Grind lightly on it.

There was still a scar on Chen Nansong's leg, and he touched it with his fingers and scratched it gently.

"It would be great if you could share half of your gentle temper with me." Chen Nansong panted heavily while laughing.

The cat walked around in a circle, not sure if it was disturbed by the noise or if no one was playing with it, the cat food plate was trampled over by it, and with a bang, it purred twice, lying on its back. Eyes closed in the corner.

After finishing their work, the two of them washed up and went into the bedroom. Chen Nansong took the initiative and opened Zhou Qingyan's room door, slammed his face and threw himself on the bed.

"Should I change to a bigger bed?" Zhou Qingyan smiled and squatted in the bedside cabinet looking for something.

"What are you looking for?" Chen Nansong raised his face to look at him.

"You don't need to apply medicine on that face? It doesn't hurt." Zhou Qingyan searched for the ointment for a long time and waved at him, "Come here."

Chen Nansong crawled forward a few times like a worm, put his chin on Zhou Qingyan's thigh, and tried his best to lift his neck and face upward.

"It took a lot of effort to make it like this." The ointment on Zhou Qingyan's fingers was cold, and it was rare for Chen Nansong to be good-looking, lying on the bed and applying the ointment without moving.

"Is no one stopping you?" Zhou Qingyan asked again.

"No, no, Chen Bei is one of them, although that kid can't hold him back." Chen Nansong turned over after applying the medicine, and lay on his side on his lap, Zhou Qingyan stroked his head back and forth like a cat .

"I fell asleep after touching it twice." Chen Nansong smiled.

"Go to sleep." Zhou Qingyan pushed his head onto the pillow, "This will be your seat from now on."

"That's good." Chen Nansong smiled a few times and got into the quilt, looking up at the lamp above his head.

Black matte, the shape is a square.

"My eyes are so wide open, what are you thinking about?" Zhou Qingyan got out of bed and drew the curtains, and turned off the lights by the way.

The room was pitch black, and Zhou Qingyan also went to bed and got ready to sleep with his eyes closed.

"Qing Yan, if I can't think about breaking up in the future, you can give me a fist." Chen Nansong said suddenly.

"Why?" Zhou Qingyan smiled.

"You're so nice. If I said that kind of stupid thing, I probably lost my mind from drinking too much. Don't believe me." Chen Nansong turned around.

"Okay." Zhou Qingyan smiled and stretched out his hand to scratch his ear, "Go to sleep."