07. The vendetta of the past

There were occasional animal snorts in the cold alley, and Zhou Xuan landed behind one of Ye Zhiyuan's bodies and slowly followed. The soft moonlight sprinkled on Ye Zhiyuan's cold face, gilding it with a soft 'color' tone. Zhou Xuan looked at his side face, paused, and then slowly followed.

There are very few moments of such tenderness between them. It's not that Ye Zhiyuan usually has a difficult time with. It's just that feeling...... He couldn't describe it.

Ye Zhiyuan usually doesn't talk much, and the two don't have much time to meet, even if he stays at home, Ye Zhiyuan is more often nested in the study, wearing black-framed glasses that don't match his temperament, and lowering his head to approve documents. The two often look at each other without saying a word, coupled with Zhou Xuan's awkward 'sexual' personality, let alone 'intercourse'.

He actually couldn't figure out what Ye Zhiyuan came here for. Interpretation? Not like. In fact, there is no need to think about it. People like him are actually all over the streets. Like the beautiful boy just now, it should be cherished in the palm of his hand and put on the tip of his heart.

Maybe he has an inferiority complex in his heart. Ever since he accidentally discovered his 'sexuality', he has been terrified. At that time, the eyes of the people around him seemed to be strange, and the cold stings 'excited' him. Although he knew that they didn't know anything.

They just live innocently, normally.

Only him.

There was a time when he hated the world. Whether it's the ruthless parents who brought him into this world and then abandoned him, or the strangers who looked at them with pity and bullied him...... He cursed one by one with hateful eyes in the dark night. It wasn't until the heavy drowsiness hit him that he slowly fell asleep on the soaked pillow.

For a period of time, he inadvertently wandered into a gay bar and drank spicy foreign wine. The feeling of stinging 'excitement' made him dizzy for a moment. He stared at the dancing crowd and stumbled over.

And then he didn't know what happened after that. When I woke up, I only knew that I was in a strange house. A man sat next to him with a smile and a book in his hand.

One word flashed through his mind for a moment: Sven scum.

pursed his lips before he spoke stiffly: "Who are you?" ”

"Who am I? It doesn't matter. The important thing is that you are not yet 18 years old, right? ”

"It's your business!"

"Indeed." The man shook his head indifferently. Turning to the man not far away, he said, "It seems that it is such a little ghost who saved him for nothing." I should have let those wolf-like guys take him in his mouth last night. ”

"That's a lot of nonsense!" The man turned around, holding a cup of warm cow's milk' in his hand, and said softly to Zhou Xuan: "Children, drink the cow's milk'." ”

This is the first pair of gay lovers he has ever known, and they can be called guys of the same kind. Maybe it's also the salvation that God gave him.

"What's wrong?" Ye Zhiyuan turned around and frowned. "Still have a stomach?"

Zhou Xuan came back to his senses abruptly and looked at Ye Zhiyuan in a daze.

Silly replied: "What? ”

Ye Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows impatiently, took Zhou Xuan's hand and continued to walk forward. The road here is dark and dirty, and I don't know how he just turned in.

"Wait." As soon as Zhou Xuan finished speaking, he stumbled into Ye Zhiyuan's back, and couldn't help but take a small half step back, 'rubbing' his nose, and looking at him with tears in his eyes: "Why did you stop suddenly?!" ”

“......”

"My stomach still hurts, so you can't be gentle." Zhou Xuan looked away uncomfortably. Ye Zhiyuan grabbed him just now, it was like dragging him away, and his wrist hurt hotly. 'Rubbing' his wrist, Zhou Xuan lowered his eyes, but he put on such a coquettish tone, what did he want to do......

"Good...... Treat the patient better. Zhou Xuan stammered and added, and couldn't help but purse his mouth.

"Are you coquettish?" Ye Zhiyuan pinched his chin and bent down to look at him. His dark eyes were full of inquiry.

Zhou Xuan quietly clenched his fists, and was a little panicked for a while. Gritted his teeth, looked at it, stared at him with wide eyes. It's just that Ye Zhiyuan's eyes are too deep, and when he focuses a little, it seems that he is about to sink into it. Finally endured until Ye Zhiyuan moved his gaze, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Zhiyuan turned around, bent down and squatted down. Ordered: "Come up." ”

"Huh?" Zhou Xuan looked at Ye Zhiyuan's suddenly bent back, and he didn't know where to put his hand.

"Don't make me repeat, I don't want to mess with you in this dirty alley."

"What!" Zhou Xuan blushed and climbed onto his back, "I didn't ask you to carry me." It's up to you to memorize, and now your impatient expression is going to be. "I was so excited all of a sudden, I became chattering, "I just don't want to 'waste' your kindness......" He twisted his body impatiently, and pulled some more things, and the heat on Zhou Xuan's face slowly decreased.

"It's as if I 'forced' you."

"Zhou Xuan."

"What?"

"You can shut up."

Zhou Xuan reluctantly closed his mouth. Buried her face deep in his neck socket and sucked the breath from him. This is the first time he has been carried on his back......

Ye Zhiyuan has a very good smell of cologne, shallow, with his unique taste. Zhou Xuan thought about it and couldn't help but take a light bite on his neck. Sneaking a glance at Ye Zhiyuan's expression, and seeing that he was not impatient, he grinded his teeth again with satisfaction. Lying limply on his shoulder.

He actually wanted to ask where the boy had gone, and if he had left him behind...... Just blinked, and the words he wanted to ask were blocked in his throat.

.......

Without Zhou Xuan's procrastination, Ye Zhiyuan walked quickly, and after a while, he walked out of the dark narrow alley, turned the person on his body, lifted him up, and then turned his head sideways to look at the person lying on his shoulder.

Zhou Xuan didn't know when he fell asleep. There was still sweat on his face, his pale lips were slightly open, he breathed thinly, his slender and thick eyelashes were trembling, and his eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if someone was disturbing his good dreams.

After a long while, Ye Zhiyuan's eyes were deep and he continued to walk forward.

"Abyss...... Why ......" The person on his body writhed uneasily and let out a dream.

Ye Zhiyuan paused, but it was only for a moment. Lift your legs and walk into the thick night.