Chapter 22
Chapter 22
Seeing the two of them cuddling and hugging in front of him without any shyness, the arrogant and weeping young master Bao cried out in anger, and stopped scolding, turned around and ran away in embarrassment.
[The progress of saving the love brain is 99/100, the host continues to work hard. 】The 444 system that ignored Bian Shao for a long time appeared with joy.
Bian Shao was dumbfounded, and finally realized that the black-haired young man was not yelling at him, but Xiao Dong.
Hey, he smiled with his eyes curved, and changed his hostility.
The beauty of his family has broken through the original plot of the love brain villain, and is helping him.
The black-haired young man who suddenly heard his laughter was slightly stunned, but he still didn't dare to let go of his strength. He was afraid that if he let go, Shushu would touch the earrings again like before and abandon him.
Bian Shao's hands were stiff, he could only speak first: "Let go."
The young man didn't move, Bian Shao comforted him: "I want to reach out and hug you back."
Rather than this posture of being clamped by the wrist bones and forced to hug.
Xiao An was captured by the gentleness in his tone, he actually let go of his hand, and separated a few centimeters, more like a test, as long as the boy showed a little evasion, he would hold tightly to the fragile and slender joint again. Wrist bones, as if grasping a life-saving straw.
But the boy in his arms just put his hands on his shoulders, put his face on his chest and smiled: "Your heart is beating a little fast."
Bian Shao was in a beautiful mood, he didn't feel that the beauty's feelings for him were a bit out of bounds, he just felt proud.
Please, the relationship between him and the boy has defeated the brain of love!
If the young man defends him, it proves that he and Xiao Dong are crying, the young man chooses him and abandons love.
Bian Shao let go of him, followed him slowly, and was about to go to class. He was still laughing, and the young man seemed embarrassed, so he turned to him and asked, "What's so funny?"
"It's just funny."
Bian Shao smiled, thought of something, and grabbed his hand: "Listen, you have to love yourself first, don't love that person named Xiao Dong, he is not good."
No one has ever told Xiao Dong that you must love yourself first.
He has a lot of responsibilities, Grandma Ding, as well as the expectations of his entrepreneurial partners and professors.
Xiao An looked at the flamboyant young man in front of him, his mask was crooked due to an accident, revealing a fair and delicate chin, like a spring bamboo shoot taking off his coat, many people secretly looked at his chin and sighed in their hearts.
It's too white.
Xiao An raised his eyebrows, he turned sideways, and shrouded the young man in the shadow like a treasure, blocking those prying eyes.
The young man could only stare at him intently, raised his head, his peach blossom eyes were filled with sparkling spring water, tender and sweet.
Xiao An lowered his head, and he stared at the other party. From outsiders, A Daetern's God was still indifferent and distant, but no one knew that he tried his best to restrain his greedy eyes, and his heart was hot.
…you have to love yourself first.
He knew that this sentence was almost impossible for him.He loves Grandma Ding, and loves this person who suddenly broke into his peaceful and boring life, it doesn't matter whether it is the cat demon Shushu or Bian Jia Bian Shao.
The boy is so lively and flamboyant, so soft, it would be great if he never left him.
The heat in his chest made him dumbfounded.After a long while, he hoarse and pressed it against the boy's ear: "Then you must love me the most."
He begged, as if asking the gods to love him.
Begging the prodigal gods, love him the most.
The young man's exquisite face was close, Bian Shao was attacked by the beauty and lost his mind for two seconds, but he was quickly brought back to his senses by the scorching heat from the young man on his cheek.
The sense of weirdness rose from a faint to a peak.
As if it was the instinct of being a prey, small particles appeared layer by layer on Bian Shao's arm.
He finally realized that something was wrong, and after a few years, he realized that this black-haired young man loved him to such an extent that it was astonishing.
why?
When it comes to love, Bian Shao never touches even a single leaf among the flowers. He habitually uses the word "hunting" to explain it. He will analyze the other party, prescribe the right medicine, and then ask for it.
He is completely indifferent and indifferent to love.
Then the beauty said: "You must love me the most."
How should he answer?The old driver Bian Shao stared at the young man's face, his mind was full of sweet words, but it seemed like a fake, and he couldn't use it.
Oops, the enemy is too beautiful, he has a guilty conscience and cannot tell lies!
And his silence made the temperature on the young man's face gradually cool down, disappointment, and finally his eyes were filled with uneasiness and darkness.
He stared fixedly at the boy's cheek and earrings.
"You're still going, right?" Go back to your 22, maybe not my 22, and leave me alone, here.
Bian Shao didn't know what to say, and he also found that he couldn't tell a lie in front of the beauty, so he could only smile, trying to make the heavy atmosphere better: "Well, you know? I'll be 22 years old, and you At the age of 26, you were... very good at that time. You succeeded in starting a business, your career was successful, and you found your biological parents. Your parents were very good. object."
Actually not.
The young man was rotten, gave up starting a business, didn't find his biological parents, lived in a miserable state, and almost died in the stinky night of Angang District - all because of his love brain.
Bian Shao weaves a dream about the future for him, and he persuades him in every word: Don't fall in love with your brain, let's be beautiful, treasure.
Xiao An couldn't understand the deep expectation in his eyes, but his expression was relaxed, and he asked him: "Then when the time comes, will you be by my side?"
Bian Shao thought that Xiao An would ask him about the details of his happy life at the age of 26, but he didn't expect that the other party only cared about this.
He was both guilty and regretful for a moment.
Damn it, when the young man was drunk and attacked by gangsters when he first met him, he should have rescued him immediately instead of losing his temper and delaying time.In this way, the young man will not lie in the intensive care unit, he will not travel back and forth, and now he does not have to be so entangled, everything will become simple!
His thoughts are full of tangled threads, which are still chaotic after being cut.He also took the time to look up at the young man's expression, it seemed that his feet were sunk in mud.
Although Bian Shao is narcissistic, he still has a lot of self-awareness. He knows that he is muddled, ungrateful, and selfish.The beauty likes him, but doesn't she just step into the mud?
"You were just blinded by me." Bian Shao even began to analyze himself, "You don't understand me, you just met the cat demon Shushu when you were young, that image is so beautiful, but if you met the real me, you wouldn't think about me. Want me to love you the most."
When he was 25 years old, Bian Shao couldn't help him, Bian Shao thought, just don't hate yourself, still love?Impossible.
The black-haired young man didn't understand at all, he didn't know, he only knew that his heart was beating because of the young man in front of him, people who were too young didn't know how to restrain themselves, and just wanted to keep the person they loved the most by their side for the rest of their lives.
"..."
After class.
Bian Shao stared at the people around him, his head was bald, and the two of them showed their feelings now, he didn't talk and fight unreservedly like before, when he was embarrassed, he was stabbed on the elbow, it was the one who gave him the first day of school The senior who led the way and recommended him to take the film and television appreciation course!
He is the only one who knows Bian Shao's black-rimmed glasses and what he looks like under the mask. The senior also knows that he is the "Butterfly" on the forum, blushing: "You haven't come for a few days, I still want to give you Occupy a seat, I will cook for you."
Bian Shao blinked subconsciously, and replied: "Then you can do this for me today."
The senior was dazzled by his peachy eyes.
The black-haired young man stood beside them, his face stiffened, like an ice sculpture.
He knew what kind of person Bian Shao was...
A few years ago, I understood that Bian Shao was nice to everyone outside and caused a lot of love debts. He was stabbed to death in a bar, and there was a purple-haired gangster crying out of breath. Even now, The purple hair also often hangs around the downstairs of his house, missing people when he sees the room.
Xiao An raised his eyebrows, his heart screamed disgust, even jealousy, he wanted to tear up everything and people related to youth, leaving only traces of him.
The senior seemed frightened by the emotion in his eyes, and soon he didn't dare to continue talking to Bian Shao, but just invited Bian Shao: "I know there is an art exhibition, don't you like beauty? I have a ticket, let's come out tonight. "
Bian Shao readily agreed.
He decided to let the young man calm down for a while. If the young man's affectionate energy continues, the one percent progress of the love brain will naturally be completed.If it didn't work, he used the crescent earrings to go back a few years later and make progress again.
Thinking of this, Bian Shao immediately felt relieved, and he returned to his usual idle appearance.
At night, he took a shower and went out, fearing that the precious crescent earrings would fall off, so he hid them under the toothpaste cup in the toilet.
Beauty is afraid of toilets in the dark.
Uh, Bian Shao has a guilty conscience, it doesn't mean that he can't trust beauties, just... if he is not afraid of ten thousand, he is just in case, not to mention that beauties in their youth really have a sense of partiality.
He put his earrings in place, and happily went out, exchanging words with Thin Trash.
Bo Yanyan was asked for help by him, so he still relented and drove to pick him up, only to find that he had already run away with him.
Then, Bo Yanyan was severely scolded by his parents.
He wanted to get revenge on Bian Shao for releasing the pigeons, and wanted to find out Bian Shao's whereabouts, but Bian Shao had expected it a long time ago, and no news of it passed to him.
Bo is tired of talking so much that he asks Bian Shao every day if his mind is good. As for why he doesn't ask Bian Shao's parents...
He didn't dare, the last time he hit him with a slipper in the face and scolded him, really, the beating was kissing and scolding was love, the beating and scolding revealed feelings.
Bo Yanyan's parents are always cold and violent. In fact, Bo Yanyan really hopes to have parents who are cheerful and lively like Bian Shao. Although they are fierce, they are not suffocating.
[Why don't you try with me?I like your parents very much, and I can also be a good person, and I will be devoted to you when I become a married couple in the future. 】Bo Yanyan even risked his fearless devotion to recycle Bian Shao, a scumbag, for the sake of his father and mother.
Bian Shao was so angry that his hands trembled, both disgusted and disgusted: [You trembling M, don't stare at my family. 】
It's also strange, his family of three, father, mother, and Shao, all like to chase and scold Bo Yanyan, why does Bo Yanyan, a heartless bad guy, have a special liking for their family?
Could it be that Bo Yanyan is really a shy M who likes to be trampled on?
Didn't he call him cheap and thin trash?
Bian Shao was deeply aggrieved, he stopped cursing, but chose to silently block this pervert.
Then he went to the appointment and went to the art exhibition. The paintings in the art exhibition were beautiful, and there was an abstract and moving painting in it, which was "The Man Rescued by the Angel". , and an angel risked danger to save people, and finally the white wings were broken by the devil. Human beings could only support the angel, relying on themselves, and began to think of a way to escape from the palm of the devil.
Although Bian Shao felt that the painting was very secondary, he felt that it fit the mood he wanted to convey to Xiao An.So he took a photo and solemnly sent a message to Xiao An: 【This is my reply to you. 】
Beauty, don't care about angels or not, don't pin your hopes on others, you must be beautiful, love yourself, and climb out of the darkness by yourself.
How inspiring.Bian Shao's blood was boiling. A few minutes ago, the painting, which he thought was a second-grade painting, suddenly became tall and full of emotion. He couldn't take his eyes off it, and then found the artist who created this painting, and praised it. The inspirational color that the painting brings to people.
The painter pinched the pink skirt, instead of smiling, he glared at him.
"Who said this is inspiration, this is despair! I am a Gothic man. Didn't I see the desperate face of a human being with broken angel wings? The devil imprisoned them both in a cage." The painter regretted Bian Shao's shock turned his nostrils towards him, expressing contempt, "Do you understand art? Hah."
After finishing speaking, the young artist sneered and left, leaving Bian Shao holding his mobile phone and frantically withdrawing, and——
[The message has timed out for 3 minutes and cannot be withdrawn, dear]
Bian Shao's throat was sore.What's your name?Call me resentful!
[The other party is typing——]
【I see. ] The young man finally replied to him.
What do you understand Tell me what do you understand?
Bian Shao was in a frenzy, held back but still didn't dare to ask, his heart was beating wildly, hoping that the beauty could have a tacit understanding with him and distort the meaning of the painting together.
...
In the end, the senior sent Bian Shao back to Angang District, and found that he was renting at Xiao An's young man's house. The senior looked complicated, and looked at the window of the residential building, which was actually open, and there was a tall and vague figure standing there.
For some reason, the senior was terrified, and immediately swallowed the sentence "You can move in with me" in his mouth. The senior lowered his head and ran away like a gust of wind.
Bian Shao was left alone downstairs in the resident, shivering against the cold wind. He was about to go up the stairs when suddenly a dirty purple-haired man reeking of alcohol popped out of the stairs.
The other party dragged him and shouted, "Is that you beside me? Am I dreaming?"
Bian Shao was sprayed with the smell of alcohol all over his face, he kicked his legs hard, and it was not difficult to break free from the hand of a drunkard, he kicked the purple-haired man down easily.
The purple-haired man reached out to grab him unwillingly, and just grabbed his ankle that was injured by climbing the window before. Bian Shao hissed and couldn't break free for a while.
A familiar clear breath came from behind, the man rushed over, kicked the purple-haired man in the head, and kicked him down the steps, that kick was hard and fast, without any hesitation.
Hearing the sound of the solid collision, Bian Shao's heart trembled violently for a moment. Why did he feel that he had just escaped from the hunt of a wolf and fell into a tiger's den?
However, before he had time to think about it, he was already grabbed by the black-haired youth and dragged to the rental house, yes, "drag".
The door was slammed shut behind him, Bian Shao was held down on his shoulders, and the scorching breath filled with infinite anger was about to press on his lips.
In the confusion, his finger accidentally poked the wound on Bian Shao's face that was punched by Bian's father and mother.
Bian Shao hissed, and subconsciously slapped him.
"Slap!" Xiao An turned his head away, and there was a bright red slap mark on his cheek.
Seeing the black-haired young man motionless, Bian Shao began to feel uneasy again, or rather feel distressed.
Such a beautiful face let him hit him, he destroyed the beauty, he is guilty!
"Sorry, I didn't mean to..."
Xiao An seemed to wake up a lot, he turned his head and looked at him seriously: "Don't apologize."
That would make him meaner, darker.
Bian Shao was stunned, he wanted to say something else, but the young man just rubbed his dirty wrist that was held by the purple-haired man vigorously, and wiped off the dirt, but he continued, Bian Shao's wrist All red.
He bent down and wanted to touch the boy's ankle.
Bian Shao couldn't hold back and kicked his knee, unable to bear it any longer: "Can you be normal?"
Such a ghost makes me very comfortable.
Not long after, Xiao An took the clothes again, and pushed the boy to the bathroom to take a bath.Beauty is a bit of a clean freak.
Young Master Bian collapsed on the bed and said, "Oh, no need, I just washed it yesterday..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he met those deep black eyes, and the young man was close to him, leaning over his delicate face and said to him, "Wash up, okay?"
"" Young Master Bian slid on his knees: "That's great."
There is no way he is such a dog.
He took the clothes into the bathroom, it was cool in the night, he shivered when he took off his clothes, quickly turned on the shower head, and finished washing in a hurry, thinking of something, he raised the toothpaste cup to take a look, this look, he He frowned, his eyes half shocked and half desperate.
His time travel artifact is gone!
He ran out angrily before he even got dressed, and ran directly into the youth bedroom, the anger of "you betrayed me" was about to burst out, but it stopped abruptly, and it stuck in his throat, making him very uncomfortable.
The young man was sitting on the edge of the bed with his back straight. He was playing with the crescent-shaped earring between his fingers. When he looked up, his expression was careless and dangerous.
Yes, dangerous.
Bian Shao's heart hung in his throat, he was afraid that the young man would accidentally destroy the fragile silver earrings.
Then he will obediently stay with him, and it will be a few years of torment after finishing college.
At that time, no matter how hard and soft the young man is, Bian Shao thought about it, because of the beautiful face of the young man that stands out among the [-] treasures, it is entirely possible for him to fall.
No, it is absolutely impossible for a cosmic-level scumbag to be a good man, and there are still stars and seas waiting for him to conquer.
Bian Shao envisioned the future without the time-traveling artifact, and his whole body shuddered. He thought that this could not go on, the beauties in youth were too scary, Mama, I want to go back four years later!
"Well, the ear studs look pretty, don't you like them? I can introduce you to the place where you got your ears pierced..." Bian Shao tried his best to be natural, so as not to let the black-haired youth lose control of his emotions, but after he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and thought suicide.
The dark-haired young man is indifferent and aloof, he must be crazy to have his ears pierced.
There is really nothing to say, Xiao An has exposed all his darkness and extremes in front of him, and he seems to have no other choice but to accept or escape.
When Bian Shao was so entangled that he wanted to scratch his head, Xiao An finally spoke.
His voice was clear and gentle, but he stubbornly repeated a sentence: "You said it."
You said never leave me, stay with me.
Bian Shao suddenly remembered that when he was an orange-white short-legged cat, he was afraid that the boy would abandon him, so he rushed into the boy's bedroom to pick up the dictionary.
For a while, the big cake was painted, and he calmed down so that he would not think about how to realize it.
In the end it was his fault, Bian Shao thought he was unlucky, he calmed down, sat back on the bed and prepared to sleep, but he was too aggrieved, and he couldn't swallow that breath.
The black-haired young man was sticking to the corner of the wall, and Bian Shao didn't need to look back to know that the other party must be staring at his back in the dark with his eyes open.
Bian Shao played games on purpose, his voice was tuned to the fullest, and he was so noisy that he couldn't let go of his fight.
Crackling, the enemy is scolding: "Primary school chicken? It's so good at playing games..."
Bian Shao was absent-minded, he operated very slowly, but when he heard the foul language from his teammate, he frowned and wanted to curse back, the teammate on the game page suddenly swayed and was shot in the head.
The game system broadcasts: [Shushu's legs are super short] kill [Tianliang Wangpo].
[Tianliang Wangpo] He didn't expect that the top ten people on the game boss list would be blown out by him, and he would kill them with one blow. He was so angry that he cursed and was forced to go offline.
At the end of the game, Bian Shao's team had fewer players but did not lose.
[Shu Shu's legs are super short] Kill one person, two people, N people——
Dead bodies everywhere.
Bian Shao's teammates frantically asked him what his relationship with [Shu Shu's super-short legs] was.
Bian Shao looked annoyed, although the enemy was killed to the point that he was relieved to see it, but he didn't feel a sense of participation.
He turned over angrily, just in time to see the subtle movements of the black-haired young man hiding the mobile phone with the bright screen under the pillow.
There is no silver 300 taels here.
Xiao An obviously noticed it too, he coughed: "Are you happy?" His deep voice was flattering and apologetic.
He knew that Bian Shao was soft but not hard, so he thought that the soft-hearted boy in front of him would smile as usual and get back together with him.
But no.
Bian Shao stretched his legs, and suddenly stepped on his abdomen heavily, the black-haired young man lowered his eyes, and let out a muffled moan uncontrollably.
Teenager with nasty, milling: "You love me"
Bian Shao thought that Xiao An would at least retreat when he found out that his sweetheart was so bad, but he didn't.
Xiao An restrained the enthusiasm that was about to burst out, he nodded lightly, his eyes were bright in the darkness.
He seemed to be able to imagine that those slender, white, pearl-like toes were stepping on his abdomen, and the boy was like a cat with fried hair, vicious and angry.
"Love a fart." Bian Shao was furious, but he couldn't do anything after this kick, he cursed bitterly, turned around and didn't look at Xiao An.
That's why he couldn't see the black-haired young man behind him restraining his legs from slightly bending.Xiao An closed his eyes, the night was long, no one knew his darkness, he didn't feel guilty when he saw the young man angry, and he didn't feel any pain when the young man stepped on him.
The pain from years of being bullied turned him into a monster.
After the pain from the boy stepping on him faded away, only the burning hotness remained.He panted imperceptibly, his abdomen was even slightly hot, and all the heat rushed down crazily.
Everything speaks of a desire for youth.
...
Bian Shao found that the beauty in his youth had become crazy.
Bian Shao was not the only one who discovered this point.
When he went to University A, he tightly wrapped his arms around Bian Shao's wrist. Even when Bian Shao was in class, he secretly followed him in a disguise, put on the same mask as Bian Shao, and sat with him every step of the way.
The black-haired young man was fair-skinned and had low air pressure. Even sitting in a corner, he was conspicuous. Soon the teacher on the podium squinted and recognized him.
Wrinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he deliberately asked the eternal god of A University to answer the question. Xiao An actually didn't learn this course, but he just paused for a moment before answering.
The teacher was not surprised. He was familiar with the black-haired youth, and often dragged the student to talk about professional knowledge.
His eyes fell on the young man beside the young man who was laughing and joking with others, he laughed twice, and prepared to take good care of him in the future.
After all, black-haired youths rarely really care about a certain person.
Xiao An's eyes nakedly revealed the desire for monopoly and hostility.
After a few times, the people around Bian Shao didn't dare to answer his words anymore, the senior's eyes were like sharp knives, as if he was going to kill them in the next moment.
Over time, Bian Shao gritted his teeth and stopped talking.
After class, the teacher stopped Xiao An and wanted to chat with him about starting a business.
Bian Shao originally wanted to take the opportunity to run out to relax, but the moment he turned around, his arm was gently pulled, he turned his head subconsciously, and saw the black-haired young man bow his head, slightly bent his fingers, and lifted the skirt of his shirt.
There was a red thread on his neck, and a crescent-shaped silver earring dangled from the red thread.
Lying on the well-shaped white collarbone.
Finger poking earrings, naked* threats.
Bian Shao was dazzled by the white jade-like color, and it took him a long time to reluctantly look away, coughed, and felt that he was threatened like this, so worthless, so he said angrily: "Hurry up, I Waiting for you in the corridor."
Xiao An was not displeased because of his angry tone, he nodded: "I will hurry up."
Bian Shao was annoyed, turned around and walked out quickly.
The teacher didn't know why, so he didn't think that his good-natured student was threatening others, so he thought the two of them were joking around.
When Bian Shao's figure completely disappeared at the door, the teacher let go of his majestic posture as a teacher, and joked: "Xiao Xiao, this is a cycad tree blooming, and you are here with your little boyfriend?"
little boyfriend.
This word never existed in Xiao An's mind, he just wanted to climb up, the sooner the better, so that he didn't have time to think about these love affairs.
After the cat demon Shushu died, he was also ready to die alone, but when he was numb, Shushu came back.
Regardless of the appearance of a young man or a teenager, he always looks so flamboyant, with innocent brows and eyes, and he always appears so vividly in his life.
When he came back, Xiao An would not let him leave again.
So, Xiao An lowered his head and said "um", with a faint smile.
...
Leaning against the wall, Bian Shao couldn't resist borrowing a cigarette from a passerby.
It was a fat decadent young man, his hair was long and unkempt, hanging down in a mess, covering his face, he threw the cigarette to him impatiently, but stopped when he left, staring at him to pick it off. The face of a handsome boy wearing a mask.
Bian Shao swallowed the clouds, seeming to feel something: "What are you looking at..."
Before he finished speaking, the lighter fell to the ground, and he was punched hard in the face. Bian Shao turned his head, and the cigarette almost fell out, shaking him so that his body was covered in ashes.
He cursed, "You're sick", and before anything else happened, that decadent and obese body pressed towards him, hitting his chest with a big fist, and cried "Wow".
"By the way, have you forgotten me? Some time ago you celebrated my birthday, asked me out to watch a movie, advised me not to lose weight too much, you said I was your most beautiful treasure, why did you suddenly abandon me... "
Bian Shao: ...he remembered, this is his 1 treasures.
I have to say that although this young man is slightly fatter, his facial features and skin are very good, which is in line with Bian Shao's aesthetics.
He just gave people the contact information, and asked people out to play a few times. Unexpectedly, this treasure pretended to be the boyfriend of Young Master Bian, showed off everywhere, and even made Bian Shao get beaten up by both father and mother.
Bian Shao also created a shadow for this. He didn't look for new treasures during college until he met the beauty Xiao An.
Seeing the young people strolling in the corridor slow down, they all glanced at them with gossip, and part of the admiring gaze was for Bian Shao: buddy, the taste is strong enough!
Bian Shao was crying against his chest. The opponent's fist was so big that it hurt him, and the tonnage of people hit him immediately, and he gradually couldn't breathe.
Never once did he wish so much for the black-haired youth to descend suddenly and pull him back full of possessiveness, blocking all his sight.
In fact, it came true. Bian Shao was pulled back, and with a flash in front of his eyes, he leaned tightly on the young man's back with a faint fruity fragrance.
Xiao An frowned and asked him: "Who is he?"
Bian Shao clutched his chest and couldn't help it: "He, he..."
"I'm Bianbian's ex-boyfriend." The fat young man spoke first, his eyes looked from bottom to top as if sizing up a product, but his face froze when he saw the face of the black-haired young man, with fear, "You are a big forever God"
"..." I don't know where the nickname came from.
Xiao An said, "Call me senior."
This sentence suppressed the aura of the fat young man.
The obese young man knew that those very famous teachers in University A were friends with Xiao An, and even confessed him as a treasure. For example, at this moment, Xiao An was followed by a teacher with a serious face.
The teacher said: "I will solve it, you are busy, you go first."
Hearing this, the obese young man was in a trance, and his senses returned. He couldn't help being afraid. He was the one who beat people on his own initiative, and even beat the rich man.
Taking chances, he looked at the figure of the young man behind Xiao An, thinking that it would be fine if he wanted to apologize, after all, Bian Shao really treated him every mouthful and obedience during that period...
So Bian Shao heard the fat young man calling him softly: "Bian Bian."
"You can do whatever you want, don't talk to me, thank you." He had goosebumps all over his arms, and hurriedly said in a perfunctory manner.
Obese youth will leave if amnesty is granted.
The black-haired young man's face darkened, and he spoke again, with a low voice and a cold voice: "My family Shushu was punched, and his high nose bridge was almost collapsed. You can't justify not being punished."
The teacher is not surprised.
Xiao An is indifferent and withdrawn, and will seek revenge.
"Then what do you want?" The obese young man was bullied in this way, and the teacher didn't help him. He completely gave up and broke his cans.
Bian Shao also listened to the answer from the person in front of him, but he didn't expect that the black-haired young man turned his head sideways, and the eyes that were as cold as a sharp knife unsheathed softened.
"You go, treat the person in the same way as the person."
Bian Shao was in a daze as if he had returned to that day a few years ago, when the two went to the clothing store to search for clothes, and suddenly the boy Xiao An was dragged away by gangsters, he led the Rainbow Brothers to save people, and then let the boy Xiao An fight back.
This scene is so similar, but the status and perspective of the two are reversed.
The innocent beauty of the past bared her fangs and no longer existed.
Um, maybe it never existed.
For some reason, Bian Shao suddenly thought of the young boy with bangs covering his eyes, and the gangsters pushed him and called him "bad guy".
There is also the information that Zimao Ruoyou Ruowu revealed to him that "youth is very dangerous"...
No matter what, the punch still had to come back.
Soon, the black-haired young man led the young man away, leaving the fat young man covering his face, gritting his teeth and crying.
The two of them had no class, so Xiao An took him out of the campus directly to the hospital for facial wounds.
In the bathroom, Xiao An pressed the back of his hand and scrubbed it gently. His eyelashes drooped slightly, and a small shadow fell on his pale cheeks. It seemed that even the light and shadow were particularly partial to beauties, and he insisted on rendering him different from ordinary people.
He rubbed Bian Shao's hands, very focused; Bian Shao looked down at his face, also very focused.
Seemingly aware of it, Xiao An raised his eyes to look at him, and when they met, Bian Shao suddenly lowered his head, he is still having trouble with the beauty, he can't give in!
The black-haired young man chuckled in his ear, and he didn't know if it was because of Bian Shao's psychology. He always felt that the young man's narrow eyebrows and eyes were very attractive.
He clutched his red finger bones, and simply changed the subject: "What is the bridge of that man's nose made of? Is it made of stone?"
"It's a bone." Thinking of the fat young man who said "the ex-boyfriend beside me", the smile on Xiao An's face disappeared visibly with the naked eye.
He feels jealous.
But Bian Shao was choked by the straightforward words.
What happened? Where did the beauty who was gentle and considerate to him go?
...
Bian Shao thought it was impossible, he couldn't go on like this, he wanted to escape!
Whether he becomes a little runaway wife or a little grudge, he will run away!
He began to conspire to steal the crescent moon earrings hanging around the young man's neck after he fell asleep.
But obviously, this is too childish and stupid.
Wouldn't Xiao An have thought of this?
After he took a shower, Bian Shao found that the crescent moon earrings were gone, probably hidden again.
Xiao An seemed to be aware of his thoughts, and thought it was cute, rubbed his head, and handed him a cup of hot milk.
He could only hold back and drink, and slept in the narrow bed with the beauty all night.
Waking up early to go to University A, he heard rustling sounds in his ears, and was about to get up and put on his pants and clothes in a daze, but when he got up, his shoulders were held down.
"Sleep more, it's still early." Xiao An whispered softly against his ear.
Bian Shao felt relieved and fell back into sleep as if he had passed away.
Until the scorching sun fell on his face, he opened his eyes and almost went blind.
He turned over and found that it was past twelve o'clock.
How could his biological clock be like this!
Bian Shao was full of doubts, and looked at the glass with white stains on the bedside. His fingers were stained with milk, and he smelled it.
Um, I can't smell it.
But his anger erupted, he jumped up from the bed and wanted to run out of the rental house, he didn't care about any mission or crossing, he had to stay away from this dangerous place!
But he twisted the doorknob, but he didn't press it, and the door was locked.
Subconsciously, he took out his mobile phone and called 110, good guy, disconnect the internet.
……∑(°Д°)
Bian Shao said that every day should not be said that the land is not working, which shows that the owner of the rental house is thoughtful and well-prepared.
He was imprisoned in the rented house, he could only swallow his breath, turned on the TV to watch the bloody TV series, so when Xiao An came back, the door lock "clicked", and the living room was full of teenagers' "hahahahahaha" ", the magic sound pierced my ears.
Xiao An's footsteps paused slightly.
This is a little different from what he envisioned.
He thought the boy would question him with anger and confusion on his face.
But Bian Shao didn't do that. He turned his head, realized later, and asked with "I don't understand" on his face, "Illegal detention, do you know it's against the law?"
"I understand." But he closed his eyes, his mind was full of that painting, which was tempting him.
He has become the devil who broke off the angel's wings in the painting, unable to control his desire to imprison the human youth.
So he is already like this, how can he let go?
Bian Shao: ...knowing the law and breaking the law, the crime is aggravated.
At night, Bian Shao actually didn't really want to sleep on the same bed with the young man. He turned over, always complaining that he was uncomfortable, and then stepped on the young man's abdomen, crushing hard.
The black-haired young man seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and grabbed his ankle.
Bian Shao's eyes lit up: Hurry up, scold me to death, drive me away, right now!
"Stop making trouble." But the young man just murmured in a low voice, his voice was very hoarse.
His palm was hot, making Bian Shao shiver.
Xiao An is so gentle, he is more tolerant of him than his parents, Bian Shao is in Stockholm in an instant.
"...Hmph." He was a little weak, "I want to eat an apple."
"There are no apples at home." It was still raining outside the window.
"I want it!" Even if there is no one, Bian Shao wants it.
Tossing the young man can make him feel balanced. He made a fuss and fell asleep without knowing it.
In fact, the black-haired young man was still gentle and considerate towards him, but he was sharpening his knife in the dark.
Bian Shao's soft-hearted heart disappeared completely!
Waking up in the middle of the night by the sound of "chachacha", I raised my eyelids in a daze, and caught a glimpse of the young man sitting
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