born criminal

Base No. [-] is surrounded by a high wall with laser nets, and there is only a thick metal door as the entrance and exit.Because the gate is closed all year round and there are troops stationed outside, residents rarely come to this area.

It's different today, almost the whole city gathers here, three floors inside and three floors outside, guarding their position unwaveringly, no matter how much you say, they won't move their place.

Andrew and Yangzhou got off the taxi and gradually approached the spectacular human wall.Yangzhou was restless, and when he turned back for the sixth time, Andrew said, "Actually, you don't have to go back with me. You have already left your job, so you don't need to report back to Mr. Jeffrey."

"I know," Yang Zhou laughed at himself, "but if you don't go back, what are you doing here?"

Andrew shook his head, "I just see that you are reluctant."

Yang Zhou was really reluctant.But what he was reluctant to part with was not the plants and trees in the city, but an unforgettable time and the people who spent it with him.

What is left now?Chen Jian gave him a candy as a souvenir.He doesn't hate him, but expresses his boredom with detachment.The ambiguous feelings in the past are like a big dream that you forget when you wake up.That's right, the past half a year was indeed a dream. The dream was thrilling and blessed with magic power, and it wrapped the real Yangzhou with a wonderful veil.Now that I woke up from the dream, the prince turned into a frog, and Cinderella had to fight back to her original shape, let alone him.Chen Jian didn't tell the truth, and saved face for each other. He should leave wisely.

But Yang Zhou recalled Chen Jian's sudden anger during the meal earlier.He didn't know how to interpret it, but there was indeed a faint resignation in his heart.

Is that the end?

Daniel had already left, leaving him alone in the well.He has been climbing desperately for several years, but he can't escape the dark cage.Gradually, Yangzhou became hopeless, lying quietly at the bottom of the well waiting to die, until one day, a person stretched out his hand, persistently trying to rescue him from the sea of ​​suffering.He was the hope that fell from the sky, the ray of light at the end of the darkness. Yangzhou was too eager and caring, but pushed him away.

When he thought of this, his heart suddenly felt cramped.

"I can't make it through, what should I do?" Andrew asked, interrupting Yangzhou's trance.

The road was completely blocked, and the onlookers were packed like sardine cans. No one wanted to make it easy, and every step forward was extremely difficult.

Yangzhou turned around and saw the shadow of the military uniform through the gaps in the crowd, and suddenly remembered Colonel Zhou, so he asked Andrew to contact him.

After a while, a soldier squeezed out from the siege, saluted Yangzhou, and motioned to follow him.

Yang Zhou's movements were a few beats slower, the soldier stopped after taking two steps, and turned to stare at him suspiciously: "Is it really Mr. Yang?"

"Yes, yes." Yang Zhou stared at his epaulettes, walking mechanically, like a puppet.Smiles of joy and anticipation passed by his side, and Yangzhou suddenly had hallucinations, as if he saw a desolate figure wandering alone in the deserted empty city, circle after circle.

After a few minutes, they could already see the huge city gate.A burly man stepped forward to greet him. I haven't seen him for more than half a year. He was still so enthusiastic and shook hands with Yangzhou with a smile on his face. "Mr. Yang, long time no see!"

"Long time no see." Yangzhou endured his physical discomfort and greeted him, "I heard that you are in charge of the evacuation of the No. [-] base?"

"Isn't it?" Colonel Zhou turned his head and said "here" to the right.

Not far to the right of Yangzhou, five hundred residents who were drawn were neatly lined up in three lines, each leaning forward, stretching their necks to look around, like a field of rice bent by the wind.

"That's pretty good. After the "Segregation Act" is abolished, our large troops will also be dispatched, so we will leave a platoon of soldiers here." Colonel Zhou patted Yangzhou on the shoulder, "It's you who have stayed for so long , finally willing to leave?"

Yangzhou pulled the corner of his mouth reluctantly.

Colonel Zhou laughed heartily: "Let's go, and I don't have to come to this ghost place again in the future!"

It seemed that someone suddenly knocked a gong beside his ear, and the sound made Yangzhou dizzy.He couldn't help but look back, and the way he came had been blocked by densely packed residents.

Is that the end?he asked himself again.

"Your plane is already waiting," Colonel Zhou asked with concern seeing Yang Zhou's pale face, "Is Mr. Yang uncomfortable?"

"No." Yangzhou's throat was dry, he took a step back suddenly, with a firm expression, "I won't leave yet."

Colonel Zhou felt strange: "Why?"

Yangzhou shook his head and said nothing, Andrew was considerate once in a while, and explained: "Mr. Yang still has some things to deal with."

"Do you need my help?" Colonel Zhou's voice suddenly lowered. At the same time, the thousands of people present all fell silent, even the sound of breathing disappeared, as if under some spell.

"What's wrong?" Yangzhou asked hoarsely.

Colonel Zhou led them a few steps, raised his hand and pointed. Yangzhou looked from afar and saw a man at the front of the line, who had already completed the inhibitor injection, and was walking towards the huge brown-black iron gate step by step. .

There were two soldiers guarding the gate, one on the left and one on the right.Seeing the man approaching, they stretched out their hands to grab the groove on the door, and pulled hard—with the muffled "creaking" sound, the heavy iron door cracked a gap, and slowly closed it like a curtain. The outside world is revealed.

The man didn't know whether he was nervous or excited, his back was wet with sweat.He clenched his fists and approached the rectangular gap little by little, taking every step with great difficulty.

Soon, he stopped.In front of him was a deep ravine, formed by the weight of the heavy iron gates over time.The man swallowed his saliva, looked back, and under the eager eyes of countless compatriots, he slowly and stiffly raised his foot, crossed the scar, and stepped on another piece of land.

One step, another step.He finally stood completely outside.At this time, he turned around, raised his hands to the surrounding residents inside the gate, and shouted: "Ah——"

His voice was quickly drowned out by the overwhelming screams and cheers.Tens of thousands of residents danced and made noises. Those who knew each other hugged together, some wept bitterly, and some danced.The scene was chaotic, everyone screamed and ran, as if they were hysterical.

Yangzhou was knocked to the side, he pushed aside the men, women and children who were pasted up, and walked back with difficulty.The phone was vibrating non-stop, so he took it out and took a look. Zhou Yun's photo was like an ice arrow piercing his heart, making him awake and in pain.

He picked it up, it was too noisy here, he heard vaguely, what time does the plane arrive.

"Mom, I won't go back now." Yang Zhou paused, at that moment he felt sober like never before, and could even feel the gray part of his soul swaying slightly, he said very lightly, "I'm guilty, I'm guilty. In love with my brother."

Before Zhou Yun could react, Yangzhou cut off the communication and threw the phone into his pocket.

He staggered for a while, there were too many people, and he couldn't tell the north, south, east, and west.After finally catching a glimpse of some familiar street signs, Yang Zhou breathed a sigh of relief when suddenly someone bumped into him from behind. He was holding a box in his hand, and for a moment he couldn't stand still and rushed forward. Fortunately, he was supported by someone and he didn't fall down.

"Thank you," Yang Zhou raised his head, and suddenly met Chen Jian's sharp-edged face, thinking he was dreaming, but they were being pushed back and forth, like a small boat bumping on the sea, and it was absolutely true.

"Chen Jian?" Yang Zhou looked at him suspiciously, his joy spread little by little, "Why are you here?"

"Walking." Chen Jian coughed unnaturally, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I, I'm lost." Under tension, Yang Zhou told a lie full of loopholes.

Chen Jian looked at him, his eyes shone brightly, like the surface of a lake in a summer afternoon, bright and warm.He didn't expose this clumsy lie, but nodded solemnly: "Then I will lead you away."

Yang Zhou wanted to say something, but was afraid of breaking the phantom if he opened his mouth, so he could only stare at him blankly.

The excitement of the residents tended to intensify, and many people even took out fireworks to celebrate. Chen Jian and Yang Zhou stood in a daze, and they were strange among the ecstatic crowd. Soon, some girls wanted to pull them to dance together.

Chen Jian touched Yang Zhou's hand and tugged hard. Yang Zhou staggered and trotted to keep up.They rushed left and right against the flow of people, as if they were playing an exciting hunting game, and when they escaped to a secluded place, they looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

No one thought of letting go, just holding it like this.Yang Zhou summoned up his courage and said that he had something to say.

"Say it." Chen Jian rubbed his little finger on the back of Yang Zhou's hand, his eyes were full of evil, he looked like he knew everything, but he wanted to bully him.

When Yang Zhou opened his mouth, he was a little serious.He said, sorry.

Chen Jian didn't expect him to say this, and his smile froze.Yang Zhou looked directly at him, his eyes were clear and clean, and he couldn't hide anything.

Chen Jian laughed again, "What else?"

Yangzhou thought for a while and said, "Happy birthday."

Chen Jian pursed his mouth in dissatisfaction, lowered his head slightly, and breathed hot air on the tip of Yangzhou's nose, "It's gone?"

Yangzhou was cornered by him, his face was pale pink, he faltered, and his courage to break the boat when facing Zhou Yun evaporated in front of Chen Jian.

He has so many different looks, only this one makes Chen Jian the most soft-hearted. "Forget it," Chen Jian placed a kiss on his lips, "There will be many opportunities in the future."

The two walked forward slowly holding hands, not deliberately being intimate, but each other was at peace in their hearts.

"Going home?" Yang Zhou asked.

Chen Jian glanced at him with a smile, "Well, go home."

(End of text.)

Fanwaiyi

The first batch of residents have already left, and the follow-up inhibitor production work is in full swing.In the past few days, grand celebrations have been held in the city. In the central square, someone used holographic projections to create a gorgeous performance, which lasted all night.Chen Jian and Yang Zhou didn't pretend to be aloof to avoid these activities, and went to join in the fun when they had time.

Before all the people left, the big star Xu Ran announced that he would hold a farewell concert, which was regarded as an end to living in the No. [-] base for the past few years.Despite the hasty preparation, the audience responded very well, and the number of on-site tickets was limited, and even had to be purchased manually.

Yangzhou likes to listen to Xu Ran singing, and has been thinking about it all the time. This day, he had to get up early in the morning to line up. Chen Jian put his arms around his waist and said in a daze that he would sleep for a while.

The hard and hot thing between his legs pressed against Yang Zhou, Yang Zhou couldn't sleep, he quietly moved a few centimeters to the edge of the bed, and was picked up by Chen Jian again.

"What are you doing?" Chen Jian complained with half-opened eyes and a strong nasal voice, "Don't let me do it or let me hug you?"

Yang Zhou turned his back to him, wishing he could curl up into a shrimp.His ears were hot, and he retorted weakly: "No, didn't you say take your time?"

Chen Jian was half asleep and half awake, he said "Mm", leaned into Yang Zhou's shoulder and sniffed intoxicatedly, and it took him a long time to realize that he dug a hole for himself?

"I regret it," Chen Jian opened his eyes energetically, took Yang Zhou's shoulders, and pressed him hard, "It's better to take one step at a time."

Yangzhou's breathing became rapid, and he was so nervous that he didn't dare to blink his eyes.Chen Jian touched up his waist, and the soft skin under his hands became hotter and hotter, and gradually became firm and stiff.

Chen Jian could see all the changes in him, his presumptuous right hand temporarily stopped moving forward, and his fingertips played with his nipples vaguely.

Yang Zhou felt strange yet familiar desires gathering menacingly in his lower abdomen, accompanied by deep-rooted fear and nausea.

Chen Jian looked down at him, his eyes burning with lust, but the intensity of his gaze really made Yang Zhou feel concerned.

"All right?" he asked, his voice hoarse.

Yang Zhou blushed, with a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, shining brightly, "It's in broad daylight..." He protested softly.

"What's the matter during the day?" Chen Jian straightened his back in a rogue manner, "I'm shameless, and I like to prostitute myself during the day."

There was a "boom" in Yang Zhou's ear, his eyelids drooped, and his eyelashes trembled uncomfortably.He seemed to be in a steamer, and the heat made him unconscious, and he was about to faint.

This moment will come sooner or later, Yangzhou knows that this is a hurdle that must be crossed, not for Chen Jian, but for himself.

He swallowed his saliva and tried his best to relax his body, but he stuttered in desperation, "That, that, then..."

Chen Jian succeeded, leaning down to kiss him tenderly, tossing and sucking, with relish, like eating a candy.Yang Zhou put his arms around his neck, and responded jerky and earnestly.

There was a smile in the corner of Chen Jian's eyes. He was patient, chasing after Yang Zhou's tongue, advancing and retreating, vowing to teach this simple student.

The two were fascinated by their kiss when Yang Zhou's cell phone rang suddenly.He glanced distractedly, and immediately froze.

"What's the matter?" Chen Jian stood up a little, turned his head in dissatisfaction, and wanted to kiss him again.But Yang Zhou didn't cooperate. He put his hand on Chen Jian's chest, pushed him to sit up, and said, "I have to answer my dad's phone call."

"Then what should I do," Chen Jian tugged at his wrist, his handsome facial features wrinkled, like a child who is about to cry or not, and observes the face of his parents to decide whether to make a fuss, "I hurt."

Yang Zhou couldn't help laughing, and felt embarrassed after laughing, wishing he could cover his face with his hands.

The phone was still ringing unrelentingly, Yangzhou knew why the call came.Since he said something scary to Zhou Yun a few days ago, Zhou Yun contacted him several times. Yang Zhou was so upset that he ignored him, but running away is not an option.What's more, now that his father, who has rarely communicated with him, is personally asking questions, he can no longer prevaricate casually.

Seeing that Yang Zhou was suddenly preoccupied, Chen Jian knew that it was an urgent matter, so he let go of his hand, but still sighed exaggeratedly.

Yang Zhou came back to his senses, felt sorry, and quickly printed on Chen Jian's lips.

"It still hurts!" Chen Jian didn't know how to accept it when he saw it, and sat down with a golden sword, and glanced at the small tent in the middle of his crotch meaningfully.

Yang Zhou's ears were so red, he bit his lip secretly, and after thinking for a few seconds, he stretched out his hand and touched Chen Jian's bulge lightly, then retracted immediately, grabbed his phone and escaped from the bedroom, desperate to even put on his shoes I don't even bother to wear them.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared and the bedroom door slammed that Chen Jian came back to it.He fell on the bed, covered his face with a pillow, groped into his trousers, and scolded, "It's going to kill me, is this a fire or a fire?"

Yangzhou ran into his original bedroom in a few steps and closed the door carefully.The moment the phone was connected, my heart was still beating violently.

"Louis," a holographic projection of a man appeared in the air. He was wearing glasses, his temples were a little white, and his expression was rare and severe. "What did you do! Why is your mother always crying these days?"

Yangzhou and his parents have not been very close since he was a child. His family atmosphere is like a cup of warm water, and he will never be able to become friends with his parents who talk about everything like some classmates did.George Yang has a reserved personality, and Yang Zhou didn't get close to him when he was a child. After becoming a policeman, he was busy with work, and sometimes he couldn't speak a few words for a year.This time his father took the initiative to find him, and it seemed that the situation was indeed serious.

Yang Zhou didn't regret what he said to Zhou Yun, but thinking about it now, maybe the way he said it could be a little softer.

"Dad," he said, "can I ask you a question first?"

He was sincere, and George's face softened, "Why, are you hiding something from me?"

Yangzhou looked at the elegant man in front of him, and the question came up from the bottom of his heart again: "Why do you love her?"

"Her?" George frowned suspiciously, and after understanding what Yang Zhou was referring to, he gave him an uneasy look, "Louis, she is your mother, pay attention to your attitude."

Yang Zhou lowered his head slightly to apologize, but he waited persistently, wanting an answer.

The father and son have very similar temperaments, Yangzhou is serious, so George also becomes serious.

"Well, how should I put it, how can I tell the reason for love... I was studying for a Ph. It was love at first sight. I was clumsy and I didn’t know how to express my love, so I had to go to the cafe every day and order a cup of matcha latte, hoping she would remember me..."

Yang Zhou sighed in his heart, "Do you know your mother?" he asked.

"of course."

Yang Zhou knew that what he was about to say next was cruel, but he had no choice, "I want to tell you something, her experience before coming to America."

He talked about Zhou Yun's previous marriage, how it started and ended, and Zhou Yun's request to find her ex-husband and children before leaving for the mission.

Of course George was surprised. After Yangzhou finished speaking, he remained silent for a while, and finally asked, "Have you found it? The man and the child?"

Yangzhou saw the uneasiness in his eyes, and for a moment, he suddenly felt sad for George.

"That man passed away many years ago." Yangzhou's palms were sweating, and he forced himself to speak out with a force in his heart. "The child was found, and he and I are together now."

George exhaled softly, his shoulders gradually relaxing.He lowered his head and considered for a few seconds, and made a choice in the fierce struggle, "Then, let's get him back. After all these years, I think your mother must have missed him very much."

"No, you didn't understand what I meant, I was with him..." Yang Zhou added dryly, "like you and your mother. "

George pushed his glasses and looked at him in astonishment: "What are you talking about? Louis, don't make fun of me!"

"I'm not kidding."

"You, you, you," George was frightened and angry, he was not good at words, and the successive blows gave him a headache, and he couldn't even utter a word of scolding, so he could only punch angrily and cut off the communication, "Nonsense! How can you do that?"

The image turned into countless light spots and dissipated in the air, dyeing Yang Zhou's face blue.

It would be a lie to say that he was not sad, Yang Zhou stood silently for a while, regained his energy, and went back to the master bedroom.

Chen Jian had already taken a shower, solved his physical problems by himself, and was drying his hair with his upper body naked.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned his head, and the teasing on his lips turned into a worried question, "Is something wrong?"

Yang Zhou shook his head and twitched the corners of his mouth in order to comfort him.

Chen Jian saw that he was pretending to smile, and there were many speculations in his heart, "Does your family know about my existence?"

Yangzhou's family...Zhou Yun...Zhou Yun...Every time he thinks of this name, Chen Jian still feels pain in his heart.

Yang Zhou didn't want him to get involved in this matter, so he simply said, "I will handle it."

Chen Jian nodded, accepting Yang Zhou's kindness, "Don't hold on."

"it is good."

The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere was a little depressed.Chen Jian thought for a while, bent down and took out two beautifully designed cards from the drawer of the bedside table, and waved them in front of Yang Zhou as if offering treasures.

Yangzhou recognized it as a concert ticket, his eyes lit up, he grabbed it in his hand in surprise, and asked Chen Jian where he got it from, it stands to reason that the concert had already been sold out.

"Sell me this old face, let Xu Ran keep two." Chen Jian yawned, sat down beside him, and stretched out his arms lazily around Yang Zhou's waist, "You don't know what I've suffered for this." How angry is he?"

Knowing that he was exaggerating and showing off, a subtle and warm thing still trembled in Yangzhou's heart, like a drop of water dizzy, it was sincere joy.

"It is said that there are hidden benefits in this card." Chen Jian held the thin ticket between his fingers, and turned it over to observe the light. Yang Zhou also leaned over and squinted his eyes to take a closer look.

The warm sunshine in early summer fell on their shoulders. The two tossed and fiddled with the tickets, exchanging a few opinions from time to time. Yangzhou occasionally turned his head, and the white light filled his field of vision. The colorful background quickly blurred and faded, leaving only Chen Jian. Now, even the stubble is distinct.Suddenly he was in a trance where he couldn't tell what night it was, as if he and Chen Jian had spent decades together.

"I found it," Chen Jian suddenly shouted, with a look of disgust, "What kind of crap is this?"

It turned out that the hidden benefit in the ticket was a sticker as thin as a cicada's wing but hard in texture, printed with some unpublished portrait photos of Xu Ran, shining brightly in the sun.

"Who wants this?" Chen Jian tossed it casually, Yang Zhou felt it was a pity, and stopped with a few "hey".

"Why?" Chen Jian narrowed his eyes dangerously, "You want to keep it?"

Yang Zhou felt that he was facing a big cat with fried fur, and quickly expressed that he was not interested in Xu Ran: "No, the trash can is over there, don't throw it around."

"Really?" Chen Jian pressed the back of Yang Zhou's head, and sucked his lips hard, "It's quite sensible."

In fact, it's quite coaxing, Yang Zhou secretly laughed in his heart.He could already imagine the trivial daily life in the long years to come, but it was strange, and he didn't find it boring or panicky.

Maybe just because he was the right one.

Fanwaiji

Two days later, George contacted Yangzhou again.He looked extremely haggard, with gray temples and piled up wrinkles, and the old age appeared on him so unexpectedly.

"Are you in good health?" Yang Zhou asked.He felt very sorry for his father. Among these messy things, George was actually the most innocent one.He is introverted, indifferent to fame and wealth, has been obsessed with academics for many years, and has never heard of the world's troubles, but now he is forced to face his wife's mess.

"It doesn't matter," George stared at him seriously, "I ask you, are you serious about what you said last time?"

Along with his questioning, there was a faint sobbing sound, Yangzhou knew that although Zhou Yun didn't show up, she was also listening.

He took a breath and said "yes".

George immediately glared: "You can't—"

"Don't blame him," Zhou Yun cried out suddenly, "It's my fault, it's my fault, it's all retribution—"

George quickly got up to comfort her, the camera shifted, and Yangzhou finally saw his mother's appearance—the face was full of tears, her eyes were red and swollen, and her hair was disheveled like a female ghost.

He felt uncomfortable, and explained, "Mom, that's not the case. At the beginning, no one knew that Chen Jian was my brother. We are not together to revenge you."

Zhou Yun's crying stopped abruptly, she looked a little dazed, and looked straight at Yangzhou for a long time before asking tremblingly, "Chen Jian...is that his name?"

Yangzhou nodded.

Seeing that his wife was not in good spirits, George took over the conversation: "Louis, I don't care about you and...him for the time being. That's it. Your mother wants to see him. Can you arrange it."

Zhou Yun looked like a frozen person, the thin ice on her face gradually melted, showing a pitiful begging expression, "Yangzhou...please", she said.

Yangzhou carried a big burden.He was in a trance all day long, looked at Chen Jian several times but hesitated to speak, but couldn't say anything when the request came to his lips.He couldn't do it, he couldn't ask Chen Jian to let go of his previous suspicions in such a straightforward and open manner, but he also couldn't be indifferent when he heard Zhou Yun's heart-piercing cries.

In the evening, when Chen Jian came out of the shower, he saw Yang Zhou standing in a daze in a corner of the bedroom, like a primary school student who was punished to face the wall.

"What's the matter with you?" He put his arms around Yang Zhou's shoulders and kissed the corner of his mouth. "You've been listless all day. You can't be angry that I didn't play games with you."

"No," Yang Zhou suddenly had an idea, that is, after a moment of stupefaction, he grabbed Chen Jian's shoulders and took the initiative to chase the two leaving lips.

Chen Jian's eyes widened slightly. After being surprised, he soon smiled.Such a rare throwing himself into his arms, of course he would not refuse, he immediately put his arms around Yang Zhou's waist, deepening the kiss.

He let Yangzhou take the initiative to see what tricks he has learned.Yang Zhou kissed him dryly for a while, and then tentatively licked his lips. Chen Jian waited for him to get wet before opening his mouth with a smirk.

Yangzhou's eyelashes drooped, and the tips of his ears were red.He thought of this move only when he was pushed by Zhou Yuntuo's matter.But when Chen Jian's hot palm rubbed him through his clothes, Yang Zhou immediately regretted his recklessness.

He couldn't get off a tiger, he couldn't concentrate, and he couldn't avoid kissing.But Chen Jian was still hot from being teased by him, he dragged Yang Zhou and fell onto the bed.

"Wait--"

In the panic, Yangzhou resisted almost instinctively, which made Chen Jian more sober. He realized that his actions were too rough, so he quickly let go of his hands and made a gesture of surrender.

Chen Jian sat down on the edge of the bed, his chest still heaving violently.Yang Zhou stood in front of him, staring straight at his bulging crotch, his expression fluctuating.

Chen Jian felt that the heart in his chest seemed to be being scratched by countless kittens. He was dissatisfied with his desire, but he didn't blame Yang Zhou.

Yang Zhou remained silent for a moment, then suddenly squatted down in front of him, touched his right knee to the ground, leaned forward, and stretched out his hand to untie his pants.

Chen Jian lowered his head, smelled the faint fragrance of Yangzhou's hair through his nose, and his eyes became darker.Yangzhou's knuckle-knuckle hands were scratching at his lower abdomen, and he couldn't pull off the layer of fabric due to nervousness. Chen Jian arched his back impatiently and let out a thud in his throat.

"Stop it," he suddenly pulled Yang Zhou up and pressed it on his thigh.

Yang Zhou quickly supported his shoulders, and the two looked at each other hastily, and Chen Jian felt a trace of gratitude and apology.

"What happened?" Chen Jian's voice was still hoarse with lust, "Why do you want to please me?"

Yangzhou showed a surprised expression, and there was some naive doubt in his eyes, he hesitated and asked in a low voice: "You don't like it?"

How could Chen Jian not like it? The moment Yang Zhou knelt down in front of him, he was so excited that he almost lost his mind.But he could clearly see that Yang Zhou was reluctant to do this, and he was never a good actor when it comes to sex | matters.

Yangzhou was very embarrassed, Chen Jian was still stiff, he didn't dare to sit still, he could only slightly prop up his body, and worked hard.

"Is it something about your family?" Chen Jian asked, he really didn't want his guess to come true, but subconsciously knew that there was nothing else that would make the other party so abnormal.

Yang Zhou felt guilty again.He got off Chen Jian's lap and looked at him hesitantly.

"It's okay, let's talk," Chen Jian tried his best to use a gentle tone.

"My mother," Yang Zhou paused for a while, "she wants to see you."

Chen Jian was taken aback for a moment, and immediately turned away, his eyes averted a little.Hearing this news, what he felt immediately was not the hatred he used to gnash his teeth, but a sense of unreality like a dream, followed by hostility and resistance.

But he won't blame Yangzhou, he knows how difficult it is for Yangzhou to be caught in the middle.

"I..." Chen Jian's fingers scratched the bed sheet, he stood up and walked to the window, as if the wide view could bring him peace, "I don't know, I'm not ready to see her yet."

"Then, let me tell her." Yang Zhou said dully.Although he knew it was selfish to ask Chen Jian to let go of his hatred, he did have a faint hope in his heart, hoping that Chen Jian could accept Zhou Yun and get back together.This idea may be attributed to some unpredictable intuition, which made him feel that Chen Jian still longed for maternal love.

"I don't want to see her." Chen Jian turned his back to Yangzhou, unable to see the ups and downs of emotion, "but if she wants to see me, I can't stop her."

Yang Zhou didn't understand what he meant for a while, and was thinking about it, when Chen Jian suddenly turned around, faced him and said, "It just so happens that I also have something to tell you."

Against the light, his face was covered with a shadow, Yang Zhou's heart skipped a beat, "What's the matter?"

"Fang Xing is sick, I want to go see him." Chen Jian walked towards him, the shadow gradually faded, Yang Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, and found that the solemnity was just his illusion.

He said "Oh" and asked Fang Xing if he was seriously ill and if he wanted to go together.

Chen Jian smiled narrowly: "It's not suitable for you to go."

After Fang Xing made a crazy move in the underground laboratory, a series of things happened immediately. Yangzhou was so busy that he forgot about it. At this time, he was reminded by Chen Jian and realized that he was going to visit the doctor. Really wrong.

He felt a little embarrassed and said, "Just go if you want to go, don't tell me."

Chen Jian smiled without saying a word, grabbed Yang Zhou's hand with his right hand, interlocked his fingers, put his left hand on his shoulder, and tilted his head handsomely, "Do you want to dance?"

The two hugged each other and slowly swayed in the room with soothing dance steps.Yangzhou relaxed, and at this pleasant moment, he suddenly understood why Chen Jian had reported to him the matter of visiting Fang Xing, and he chose this time - not only to express his cherishment for him, but also to help him relieve his stress. The guilt brought about by Yun's entrustment.

Yangzhou's heart warmed up, and he felt a little uncomfortable for his thoughtfulness.

He was so engrossed in his thoughts that he took a wrong step and almost stepped on Chen Jian, so he had to stop.When the eyes of the two met, the air suddenly became charming and thin, and a cluster of flames burned for no reason, burning people's hearts with thirst.

Chen Jian approached slowly, and asked in a breathy voice: "Continue to do what you did before?" Then before Yang Zhou could react, he blocked his lips.

…………

After lying down for a while, Yangzhou got up to take a shower, Chen Jian said, "What's the rush, we'll go together later."

Yang Zhou still remembered the previous teasing, he opened Chen Jian's hand and ignored him.Chen Jian lay on the bed, crawled forward lazily, hugged Yang Zhou's waist, and asked, "Are you angry?"

Yangzhou's back was facing him, his jet-black eyelashes were half down, and he had a special kind of calmness and charm.He pursed his lips, remembering the scene just now, his mouth was dry, his heart beat faster, and he was completely speechless.

Chen Jian was sure that he was not angry, so he sat up with his hands, and leaned in front of Yangzhou to have a look, he was really shy and indifferent.

He laughed twice, stroked the finger marks on Yang Zhou's waist, and blinked mysteriously, "My brother will love you in the future."