Devil's Canary

Xu Xian continued: "At first I really couldn't get used to it. The winter was so cold that I got frostbite, and my mother's beautiful hands became swollen and ugly..."

His voice trembled violently, as if the life in the slums was close at hand. The scary thing about some things is not that you are in the boundless darkness, but that you were once illuminated by the sun, but fell into the abyss forever.

"But Mom and Dad are still working hard to keep us from suffering as much as possible. Dad has regained his confidence to start a business, and it is obviously getting more and more prosperous. When my brother was in his third year of high school, my dad had a big business, and it was almost done. I I remember my dad told us at night that we were going to have money to buy a house, but... Later, that guy named Yan Xu committed suicide, leaving an inexplicable note and giving all the sins to my brother."

When Xu Xian said this, he choked up.

Shen Feng knew what happened later, Father Xu couldn't bear the pressure from Yan's family and committed suicide, Mother Xu went crazy because of this, and Xu Yue also entered Shen's house from then on.

Shen Feng remembered that when he sent Xu Xian to Singapore, Xu Xian had not yet accepted the sudden change, and stubbornly cursed Xu Yue, but after Xu Yue left, he burst into tears, and Shen Feng was with him at that time.

At the age of 15, he was forcibly sent to Singapore. At that time, Shen Feng only felt that he was too similar to him, and he was also forced to travel to a foreign country, but the place he went to was Myanmar, a place where drug lords were rampant. I went to Singapore to see Xu Xian, he seemed to have stepped out of the shadows, sunny and lively, cheerful and smiling.

Now it seems... just the surface.

Shen Feng stopped the car and lightly patted Xu Xian on the shoulder.

He doesn't know how to comfort people, neither the Shen family nor the Burmese people have taught him to do this.

But Shen Feng really wanted to protect Xu Xian.

Xu Xian's eyes were red, and Shen Feng was the only one in his peach blossom-like eyes. He whispered: "Brother Feng, I have been alone in Singapore for five years, and I don't want to go back."

Seeing the person in front of him frowning and pleading, Shen Feng couldn't help feeling soft-hearted, but he still shook his head and said, "First...let's finish your studies."

Because of the cold winter, Shen Feng specially turned the temperature inside the car very high, in the sweltering car, only the sound of the two people's breathing remained.

Xu Xian's hand touched Shen Feng's leg inadvertently, his beautiful and delicate face was full of regret, and he said with red eyes: "If you can't stay, then I won't be able to see you."

These words plucked the unresolved string in Shen Feng's heart, as if Xu Xian snapped his fingers and it broke instantly.

He didn't dare to believe it: "Xiao Xian...you..."

"Brother Feng, for so many years..." Xu Xian spoke slowly, but his eyes kept staring at Shen Feng, as if seductive. His slender fingertips touched Shen Feng's thighs itchy, as if tens of thousands of Ants crawled on his hot body.

"For so many years, besides my brother, you are the only one who misses me." Xu Xian continued, "Only you will send me blessings in the New Year, presents on my birthday, and visit me in Singapore..."

Shen Feng looked at Xu Xian's eyes full of autumn water, as if there was light, every word he said entered Shen Feng's heart, teasing him.

"I've always wanted to see you." Xu Xian's voice was very gentle, but extraordinarily firm. Seeing that Shen Feng seemed to be in disbelief, he leaned over and tapped his lips as quickly as a dragonfly on water.

The cold and soft lips stayed for only a moment, and Shen Feng was deeply immersed in it.

But he didn't want to just take this short moment, he wanted to take Xu Xian as his own.

Shen Feng kissed Xu Xian's lips fiercely, grabbed his waist with his hands, and held him in his arms.

Xu Xian's thin lips were soft to the touch, with a faint fragrance.

He closed his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering slightly.

"Brother Feng..."

Shen Feng's tongue licked the soft and slippery lips, pushed it in through the slightly open slit, and swallowed all the struggling words into his stomach by the way.

"I miss you very much too." Shen Feng said what he had buried in his heart for many years. He always felt that he and Xu Xian were people in two worlds. Even if they were on a parallel line occasionally, they would eventually separate.

He didn't expect that Xu Xian also wanted to stay for him.

"Hmm...Brother Feng..." Xu Xian was hugged by the waist and leaned against the transparent car window, he couldn't breathe well, and he could only speak intermittently, "It's okay..."

Shen Feng has no scruples.

Wrapping around Xu Xian's waist, he pressed the person deeper and more closely on his body, lifted the corner of the sweater with his wide and thick hands, stuck it to his thin and narrow waistline, and slowly walked up.

The car was parked in a place in the suburbs where few people pass by. Under the dark night, there was no one around, and there were only two people in the narrow car who were kissing unrequited love.

Shen Feng groped in through the gap with kindness.As soon as the fingertips were attached, they were as agile as a snake, with a sense of eagerness and coolness, across the waist and abdominal muscles, and ran all the way to the destination.