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Lin Qingchen returned to the shop and continued to work.

He needs to clear his mind and do something to keep himself from thinking too much.

Today he is more active and attentive than ever.

Do whatever job you tell me, never procrastinate.

"There are not enough straws, you can go to the warehouse to get some." A clerk patted him on the shoulder.

Lin Qingchen put down what she was doing and went to the store's warehouse.

A warehouse with a relatively narrow space, the air inside is dull and oppressive.Lin Qingchen looked around and saw a box of straws on the top shelf of the innermost shelf in the corner, so she reached out to grab it.

In an instant, he fell into darkness.

After a few seconds of adaptation, the eyes only saw something, but it was very faint.

Someone suddenly hugged his waist from behind, breathing heavily into his ears, with a slightly unpleasant breath and smell of smoke.

Lin Qingchen suddenly felt nauseous.

"Tell you, don't act recklessly, or you won't even know how to die!" Lin Qingchen's tone was extremely cold, and he bumped his elbow hard behind him.

But the person behind him still didn't let go, Lin Qingchen stepped back and stomped on his foot firmly.

"what!"

Liao Ming still hugged his waist tightly and didn't let go, he also took a few steps back, Lin Qingchen could no longer step on his face.

"I'm just hugging you, I won't do anything to you." Liao Ming said in a hoarse voice, with a little embarrassment and unwillingness, "Why do you treat me so coldly, I am very happy."

He didn't dare to do anything more excessive to Lin Qingchen. He was afraid of making things worse, so he wanted to take advantage of it and satisfy his obscene thoughts.

Lin Qingchen took a breath, her eyes turned cold, she gradually pushed his hind legs, and slammed into the door eagerly, "None of my business!"

Hit him hard with your body, and raise your hand to wipe the light switch beside him.

"open!"

"I'll just hug, let me hug and smell..."

The waist was tied tightly, Liao Ming smelled the back of his neck, he groped for the switch with great difficulty, and pressed it with a "snap".

The whole warehouse lit up.

He pulled down a piece of water pipe from the shelf and stabbed Liao Ming's waist continuously.

"Ahhh!"

Taking advantage of his pain to relax, Lin Qingchen broke free from his restraint.

The water pipe was grabbed by his hands, Liao Ming looked at him angrily and said, "What's so good about that boyfriend of yours, he looks like a boy, you two can't go on, sooner or later you have to separate!"

What he said seemed to have poked a certain nerve in Lin Qingchen, causing the stagnant anger in his heart to swell from the bottom of his heart, and it was about to erupt immediately.

He went along the water pipe, grabbed Liao Ming's hand, and threw him over the shoulder just like Su Wuqi.

The heavy object fell to the floor, causing Liao Ming to die of pain.

Lin Qingchen straddled him to suppress him, randomly picked up a piece of wrapping film from the ground and stuffed it into his mouth, then raised his palm and slapped him in the face non-stop.

Liao Ming could only whimper.

Lin Qingchen's chest was constantly heaving, his brows were dark and indifferent, he slapped Liao Ming's face one by one, the swelling in his heart exploded, and the anger kept pouring out.

why.

Why everything is going so badly.

Su Wuqi fell in love with him, and it seemed that his life had become worse.

Doing stupid things for him... wanting to get rid of Ling Xiang's stupid, stupid thing.

Torn apart from his family.

In order to achieve the goal of raising him, he was bullied by those old fritters in the mall and swallowed his anger.

He is a son of the Su family, when did he live so aggrieved!

And him, even in a job, he can meet such a disgusting person.

Song Qinglian has become like that, it's really fucking terrible.

He and Su Wuqi seem to be very warm and happy now, but in fact it is just an illusion, which will be broken once poked.

The words Zhao Wanrou said filled her mind, Lin Qingchen wept while beating Liao Ming to vent.

"Fuck it! I told you not to mess with me, you insist on courting death!" Lin Qingchen shook off her tears.

Slowly calm down.

Sitting slumped to one side, panting.

Like a deflated balloon.

He suddenly wanted to see Su Wuqi very much, and wanted his comfort.

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Lin Qingchen almost ran back home.

When Su Wuqi opened the door, the first thing he said to him was: "I resign, quit."

Lin Qingchen threw herself into Su Wuqi's arms and hugged him tightly.

Su Wuqi patted him on the back, and said softly: "If you don't do it, then you won't do it."

Lin Qingchen huddled tightly in his arms, as if wanting to integrate herself into his arms, her hands kept stroking his chest and shoulders back and forth.

Feeling Su Wuqi's heart softened.

"What's wrong."

Lin Qingchen raised his head, put his chin on Su Wuqi's chest, and said hastily: "Kiss me, kiss me hard."

Before Su Wuqi could lower his head, he kissed her.

Like a little wolf cub that suddenly became ruthless, biting hard, even being hit by his sharp teeth hurting, he didn't make a sound.

"hurry up!"

Su Wuqi didn't know what was wrong with him, but he only knew that his actions needed his own comfort, so he was willing to give it, as long as he was happy, he could give him anything.

"Here." Su Wuqi supported the back of Lin Qingchen's head, and kissed hard, reaching the softest and stickiest place, scratching Lin Qingchen's heart.

This kiss was very heavy, so heavy that it made him feel at ease, as if the body that had been floating all this time had suddenly stepped on the real place, and with the real feeling, he felt at ease.

Lin Qingchen even thought that it would be best if he could suffocate or faint and fall into the arms of his loved one.

It took a long time before Su Wuqi let him go.

Lin Qingchen's eyes were wet, as if she was about to shed tears, Su Wuqi wiped them with her fingertips, "Are you ready?"

His voice was hoarse and soft.

Lin Qingchen shook her head, "It's okay." It's actually very bad.

He leaned his head back on Su Wuqi's body, listening to the beating of his heart in his chest, because of the intense lingering with him, his heart beat a little faster at this moment.

But it sounded good and made him feel at ease.

Only then did he say: "I beat up the manager of our milk tea shop, I can't work there anymore."

"He is estimated to be hospitalized for a few days, but I am still not too hard-hearted. He should be beaten until he stays for a few months."

"En." Su Wuqi responded lightly.

"He must have offended you, otherwise you wouldn't have hit him." Su Wuqi's eyes showed hostility when he said this, but it was only for a short time, "Just like the little chubby boy when he was a child, who provoked him." You go beat him up."

Lin Qingchen laughed out loud, "He can't be compared with Fatty, Fatty is still very cute, that man is a stench, you will want to beat him up when you see him."

"Okay, next time I see him, I will definitely achieve what you want, and send him to the hospital for a few months. Okay?" Su Wuqi bowed his head and kissed his forehead.

"Let's have dinner, I've prepared the meal."

"No." Lin Qingchen shook his head, closed his eyes, and hugged him tightly, as if grabbing a treasure, "I want to hug him a little longer, okay?"

"Okay. As long as it takes."