Yu Zhou only cried for a few seconds, then suddenly grabbed Cheng Yan's shoulder angrily, and asked loudly, "Where is Li Ting? Where is Li Ting, I'll kill him!"

"And Xia Quan, I won't let that bastard go!"

Cheng Yan pursed his lips tightly, and could only stare at him closely, in case he did something that would hurt him, there was undisguised worry in his eyes.

"Obviously I didn't do anything, I was just better than him, why did he treat me like this?!"

"Damn Bailian, you bitch, you know how to hide behind men, and you have the guts to confront me face to face!"

Cheng Yan held Yu Zhou's excited hand: "Tomorrow we will go find him and beat him to the ground."

"No, not enough." Yu Zhou suddenly smiled, the cruelty and madness in his eyes was something Cheng Yan had never seen before.

"I want to torture him slowly, I want to destroy all his pride, I want to take back what belongs to me, I want him to live in darkness forever, I want him to be like me once!"

Yu Zhou broke away from Cheng Yan's hand, with a ferocious and sad expression, "Hahahahahahahaha..."

He smiled and squatted down, buried his face in his knees, and curled back into his familiar corner.

Cheng Yan squatted down, took him into his arms, rubbed his head, and patted his back lightly.

Just as he was about to comfort him, the unbearable sobs from his arms gave him another pause.

Suddenly there was a dense pain in his heart, like ten thousand ants gnawed away, bit by bit eating away at his remaining sanity.

"Cheng Yan, I'm in so much pain..."

Yu Zhou's broken voice struggled to form a sentence.

He buried Cheng Yan's shoulders, and the strength in his hands was heavy.

This was his last straw, and he was afraid that the moment he relaxed, the straw would disappear, leaving him alone in the boundless darkness.

The time to wait for death was short and long. The blood from the blood hole on his body spread all the way to the murderer's feet. He couldn't see clearly, but he knew that the murderer was stepping on his blood and mocking his half-dead appearance.

At that time, he wished that Cheng Yan was here.

However, he pushed the person away by himself, and Cheng Yan was so angry with him that he didn't attend the finale banquet, so how could he come to rescue him?

Yu Zhou hated the world and hated everyone equally.

Although he smiled at them.

But seeing them laughing happily, he couldn't help but breed darkness.

Why should others be able to breathe freely in the sun, but he has to bear the darkness that does not belong to him?

If he could, he wished that he would die like this every night of self-harm, and never have to face this hypocritical world again.

But fate did not allow him to die so easily, no matter how much he despised his body, he would still wake up the next day.

If God really can't see him trampling on life, why bother to arrange so much suffering for him?

It's just hypocritical.

"Cheng Yan, I hate you..."

This emotion reached its peak when he saw Cheng Yan.

He hated Cheng Yan the first time he saw him.

Why is he being nice to him? Even though everyone hates him, why can't he hate him like others? Why... give him hope?

If Cheng Yan had always been nice to him, he might... really have hope to pull himself out of the quagmire.

But he has been in the dark all his life, and he can't get out.

Cheng Yan couldn't even try to pull him out of the darkness.

impossible.

He is filthy.

There was a boom in Cheng Yan's ear, and following his words, his mood sank to the bottom.

This sentence is sincere and does not mix any water.

Yu Zhou really hates him so much, isn't it a little different?

Cheng Yan couldn't explain how he felt. The person he tried so hard to save actually hated him from the beginning to the end.

"Why did you come to save me? I hate you so much, why did you come to save me?"

"Why are you so nice to me, why..."

Cheng Yan pushed Yu Zhou away from his body with such force that Yu Zhou was stunned for a moment.

Sure enough... the straw was leaving.

Suddenly, the pain from his lips made Yu Zhou fully awake.

The man pressed against him, holding the back of his head, and kissed violently.

There is no pity and pity at all.

This kiss was full of anger, but also with emotions that he didn't dare to think about.

Cheng Yan pried open his teeth with brute force, encroaching on every inch of softness.

Yu Zhou could only be forced to bear it with his head raised, his lips overflowed uncontrollably, and was swept away by the other party.

The opponent's attack was strong, his oxygen was getting less and less, his breathing became more and more short of breath, and he even felt absurdly that he would be kissed to death.

"I saved you only because I love you."

Finally, the man let go of his lips when he was out of breath.

"boom--"

These words hit Yu Zhou's heart like a thunderbolt, echoing repeatedly.

He still couldn't believe it until he was thrown on the bed.

Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan said he loves him?

Love? !

The person in front of him was frighteningly false and real, his brain had never been so clear at this moment.

"Ah."

Seeing the young man in a daze, Cheng Yan snorted and suppressed it again.

This kiss was different from just now, tender and intimate.

He is kissing the person he loves the most.

This sentence appeared in Yu Zhou's mind, and the bottom of his heart was uncontrollably sweet.

"No distractions."

Cheng Yan bit him, and Yu Zhou opened his mouth in pain, which made it easier for Cheng Yan.

There was a glint of darkness in Yu Zhou's eyes. In this case, Cheng Yan, I won't let you go.

Yu Zhou raised his hand, embraced Cheng Yan's neck, and kissed back strangely and greenly.

Cheng Yan was taken aback for a moment, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he pressed his head and kissed him deeply again.

Cheng Yan went all the way, not long after, the two had already met each other frankly.

At the last step, Cheng Yan stopped.

Yu Zhou looked at him with bewildered drunken eyes, and Cheng Yan's eyes became darker and darker with his affectionate and watery gaze.

"You can refuse." Cheng Yan said.

Yu Zhou just hooked his neck and kissed him tenderly.

Cheng Yan kissed Yu Zhou to distract him, but both of them were pure beginners, and they were busy for a long time without success.

Yu Zhou: "It's okay, just come here."

Cheng Yan frowned: "It will hurt."

He stubbornly stretched slowly, even though he couldn't bear it, he just didn't want to hurt him.

When finally licking, both of them couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Does it hurt?"

"fine."

The two old men have been tossing until dawn.

Yu Zhou had already fallen into a deep sleep, and Cheng Yan lovingly kissed his forehead before picking him up and carrying him into the bathroom.

?

When Yu Zhou woke up, he only felt a strange feeling in his back, but he didn't feel much discomfort.

"Wake up, are you uncomfortable?"

A gentle voice came from his head, and Yu Zhou's eyes suddenly became hot.

The absurdity of last night flooded into my mind, and a blush quickly appeared on my face.

It's so hard, it doesn't hurt?

"Hungry." He buried his head in his chest and squeezed his abdominal muscles dishonestly with both hands.

"Huh? Which mouth to feed?"

Cheng Yan's eyes darkened, and he turned over and put the person under him again.

Yu Zhou raised his head and looked at him not to be outdone, "Everything!"

Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows.

An hour later, Yu Zhou lay on the bed, watching Cheng Yan put on his clothes energetically, and went to the kitchen to cook.

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