After being scummed by four men

He Zecheng and Yi Guyoutai looked at each other quietly for a while through the low gate of the courtyard, then lowered their heads, turned and left without a word.

He is in a very complicated mood now, and he doesn't know how to deal with Yi Gu Youtai.

forgot?Maybe that's fine too.

After all, this kind of thing shouldn't have happened... It happened so inexplicably and naturally, that He Zecheng didn't know what to do.

He Zecheng reorganized his mood, and waited in the living room for Qi Heisher to come back.

But it wasn't until late at night that Fuheshier opened the door.

He Zecheng, who was curled up on the sofa and dozed off, was awakened by the sound of the door opening.

"Why don't you go back to your room and sleep?" The man walked up to him in a few steps, stroking his cheek gently with his fingers.

He Zecheng slowly came to his senses. He pursed his lips, looked up at Fu Heisher, and said softly:

"Shier, you are coming back later and later."

"Sorry, I will come back early," Fuheshier stroked his hair and apologized, "Cheng, if I come back late again, you don't have to wait for me."

He Zecheng's heart tightened, he slowly got up from the sofa, knelt on the sofa, put his arms around Fu Heisher's waist, and looked up at him anxiously:

"Shier, what are you doing outside, can't you let me know?"

...Are you tired of me?

"Good boy, I'll tell you later, don't ask any more, huh?" Fuheisher rubbed his warm palm on the back of his neck, and coaxed softly, "I promise I didn't do anything behind your back to make you too angry thing."

"Really?" He Zecheng forced a smile, then he kissed Fu Heisher's abdominal muscles through the fabric, and whispered, "Shier, hug me."

He Zecheng was a little flustered when he thought of what happened in the haunted house today. He wanted Fu Heisher's comfort to strengthen his heart.

Thinking of this, He Zecheng lifted up Fu Heisher's clothes more boldly than before.

He put his hands around Fuhesher's firm waist, looked up at the man's wild and handsome face, his eyes were filled with a layer of sleepiness like a spring day, and then he stuck out his soft red tongue, and slowly licked there A piece of skin was scratched, leaving a wet trace of water.

Fu Heisher's breathing suddenly became rapid, he pinched He Zecheng's chin, watched his tongue slowly brushing the corners of his lips, looking greedy and innocent, Fu Heisher's voice became hoarse:

"You asked for it yourself. Don't blame me for being too tired."

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his fingers against his teeth and forced him not to close his lips. Silver threads flowed down uncontrollably. Fu Heisher untied his belt and covered it...

Because he didn't go to He Zecheng for the so-called treatment, Yi Guyouta resumed his mission.

This day, Otoku Yuta tiredly pushed open the door of the dormitory after finishing the mission. Such frequent missions are effective, and he has very little time and energy to think about the blond young man.

Yi Guyou unloaded the samurai sword he was carrying too tiredly, and was startled when he turned on the light.

"Teacher Wutiao?!"

Gojo Satoru wore a blindfold with his white hair tied up, and sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, relaxed. Seeing that Bone Youta had returned, he leaned forward, raised a corner of the blindfold to reveal a blue eye, and looked at Bone You Too much.

"Not bad~ The increase in spell power is already normal, and I heard that you sneaked back in advance, Yuta, it seems that you are also very concerned~"

Yi Guyoutai was taken aback for a moment, he touched his chest unconsciously, is it normal?

"Haha, although I don't know how Cheng moved you, but judging by the effect, Cheng really did it."

In fact, I threw myself into the trap...

Yi Guyou smiled too reluctantly, and said:

"The psychology teacher recommended by Teacher Wutiao is very good."

"Well... Now that it has been resolved, you can go abroad the day after tomorrow."

"Teacher Wutiao!" Yi Gu Youtai was startled, he instinctively resisted leaving here.

Or rather, get out of where he is.

"Teacher understands your feelings, but Yuta, you are my dark chess player. Only by removing you from the domestic sight can there be a miraculous effect."

"...I see, Teacher Wutiao." Yi Guyou knew too well that what Wutiao Wu was talking about was reforming the magic world.

Just in case something unexpected happens in the future, Otoko Yuta will be lurking abroad as Gojo Satoru's back-up.

"Don't worry, you will be able to come back in three or four years, you will not be able to go abroad at that time, so enjoy it while you are here."

Yi Gu Youtai nodded silently, but the figure of that person could not help appearing in his mind.

"Cheng, I'm going abroad for a trip, and I'll be back in about a month."

"..."

"Why are you crying? Forget it, I'm not going, eh? Don't cry, I'll be here with you all the time, okay?"

"...you go, I'm fine."

"I'm not going, I'm here with you."

"You go, Shier, I will wait for you to come back...you will come back?"

"I will never betray you, I will always come back to you, I promise."

Fu Heihui watched He Zecheng send Fu Heisher away, watched him stare at Fu Heisher's back for a long time until he disappeared completely.

Fu Heihui watched He Zecheng turn around and walk towards him, with a calm expression on his face, looking at him steadily.

"Go back, Xiaohui." He Zecheng said quietly with his eyes downcast.

Then He Zecheng cried when he went back.

Fu Heihui hugged He Zecheng who was lying in his arms and kept crying, at a loss, not knowing what to do.

For some reason, he felt that He Zecheng was very scared, so he could only caress his back over and over again, comforting him softly.

click...

The door was not closed tightly, one hand tentatively pushed the door open slowly, and the figure of Yi Gu Youtai appeared from behind the door.

Yigu Youtai came to discuss some matters with Fu Heihui. As a member of the Wutiao faction, they sometimes exchanged some political|political news.

However, as soon as he came in, he saw the blond young man lying in Fu Heihui's arms crying heartbroken.

Listening to the sad cry, Yi Gu Youtai felt a hand pinch his heart violently.

He moved his fingers, but he didn't step forward. He took a deep breath, and then asked Fu Heihui with his eyes, what's going on.

Fu Heihui shook his head helplessly at him, indicating that he couldn't leave now.

Yi Guyou exited silently and closed the door, then he stood at the door of Fuhei's house for a long time, and then left after a long time.

A red-haired man wandered outside Kazawa's house.

Because no one has taken care of He Ze's house for a long time, the weeds in the yard have grown very tall.

The red-haired man had come to repossess the house, to be precise, the house where his stepmother lived.

This red-haired man is the son of the man after He Zecheng's mother remarried.

He Zecheng's mother was not doing well after her remarriage. Her husband and stepson treated her very rudely, so in order to please them, she racked her brains and finally remembered that she still had a property under her name.

Although she only owns half of the property, in any case, this property has nothing to do with the "cursed eye", so she told her husband and stepson about it without hesitation.

So Chris Trudeau came here, ready to sell the house.

Fu Heisher has been gone for three days, and He Zecheng has stopped crying, but he has never laughed again.

He stays at home and doesn't go anywhere.

Fu Heihui was very worried about his current state. He wanted to call the man or ask other people to accompany them, but He Zecheng stopped them.

Fu Heihui had no choice but to accompany him as much as possible, but sometimes he couldn't get away because of classes and tasks, so only He Zecheng was at home.

On this day, He Zecheng sat quietly in the living room in a daze. His figure had lost a lot of weight in just a few days, but he always maintained an indifferent attitude.

Until Yuzu Yuhito made that phone call:

"Nissan! Someone is going to sell your house, come on!"

Yuzu Yuhito came home by chance, and happened to run into a stranger who was rummaging through He Ze's house.

Yuzu Yujin's voice sounded extremely anxious on the phone, and He Zecheng was also anxious.

He absolutely cannot accept the sale of the Hezhe house, the dark and obscure memories of the Hezhe house are not important to him.

The important thing is that this is where he lived with Junko.

The man who teased him.

The man who praised his beautiful eyes.

The man who cruelly abandoned him and killed him.

The man who finally let go of his hand...

He Zecheng hurriedly pushed the door out, trying to pull himself together.

There is absolutely no way for that house to be sold.

"Nissan, you've lost a lot of weight." Knotabagi Yuhito watched He Zecheng quietly for a while, and then hugged him.

"It's just that I haven't had a good appetite recently." A smile appeared on He Zecheng's face, and his fingers gently smoothed the soft pink hair of Yuzuki Yujin, and the hair was smoothed and bounced by fingers, as if it was always full of vitality full master.

"Nissan, come to my house, I'll cook for you."

He Zecheng smiled reluctantly, patted him on the back, and signaled him to get up.

"Let's go talk to the guy who sold my house first."

Like his father, Chris Trudeau looked down on that woman extremely, and the reason why their family accepted this woman was only because she was obedient.

In other respects, the woman was nothing.

He had investigated and knew that this house was the residence of the woman's son, and after the sale, the woman's son might have nowhere to go.

But looking at the wild weeds in the yard, the woman's son might have abandoned this place long ago. In this case, the sale of the house should go smoothly, and he can go back soon.

Who would have thought that the woman's son would come to her door.

What surprised him even more was that the monster-like son in the woman's mouth turned out to be so good-looking.

Knotaba Yuhito looked at the red-haired man named Chris Trudeau, and looked at Makoto Kazawa with a flash of surprise and amazement, and he didn't think much at first.

Nissan is very good-looking, and as his temperament becomes more mature as he grows up, his double pupils don't look so scary, but instead have a sense of tactful beauty, which often attracts surprise in the eyes of passers-by.

However, as the man deliberately delayed, they were invited into He Ze's house to have a chat.

Although the man behaved very kindly, his eyes were fixed on He Zecheng all the time, and there was a hint of excitement flickering in his eyes.

He Zecheng also noticed that the man's arrival was not kind, so he directly made a plea to buy the house:

"If Mr. Trudeau must sell, please consider me first, I am willing to pay more money, and I will not let you suffer."

However, Chris Trudeau shied away:

"Sorry, I have to think about it again. I have already contacted several buyers. It would be unfair to them if I agreed to you directly."

"There must be someone who comes first." Chris Trudeau spread his hands, pretending to be helpless.

Then the two were politely sent out of the He Ze residence by the man.

"Nissan, I think he's lying." Knotabagi Yuhito said to He Zecheng immediately after he came out.

He Zecheng sighed, looking distressed:

"I know, but why? I clearly said that I can add more money."

Yuzu Yuhito looked at He Zecheng with a complicated expression, hesitant to speak.

Nissan seems to always have no correct understanding of his appearance.

"Anyway, Nisan, I don't think he is a good person. You must not go to him alone."

"Youren?" He Zecheng was taken aback for a moment, seeing the gaze of the knotweed Yuren fixed on him, he had no choice but to respond, "Understood, I won't see him alone."

Then He Zecheng quickly went to meet the man and fell into the man's trap.