Intoxication

Song Juhan slammed into the door and walked towards the two.

Why go back and say: "He Yi, you go first."

Zhou He frowned and stared at the aggressive Song Juhan, without moving.

Song Juhan walked in front of He Qin, and his heart was filled with anger and grievances. He wanted to hold He Qin fiercely, plug people into the car, and leave the ghost place, but he was stung by the apathy and refusal in He Qin Now, it seems that an invisible ground wall has been erected between the two people. Even if he takes another step forward, it will be difficult for him to ascend to the sky. He gritted his teeth: "Are you enough to play?"

"Not yet." Why is the heart beating like a drum, he used almost all the constant force to keep the surface calm. He acknowledged that he was a little afraid of angry Song Juhan, who was afraid of overwhelming violence.

Song Juhan grabbed his arm: "You want to come and play, next time I accompany you, now you should go back with me."

Why did he let go of his hand and indifferently said, "Song Juhan, we broke up."

These two words suddenly annoyed Song Juhan, and what he feared for more than a month finally turned into a sharp blade, which crossed his throat. He yelled, "Don't agree!"

"You don't need your consent to break up," he said firmly. "Go back. From now on, your marriage and funeral will have nothing to do with me. I don't want to see you again."

Song Juhan had a sudden pain in his heart. He stared at why. He didn't believe why he would say something to him: "You ... you **** say it again."

"I said, we broke up and I don't want to see you again." Why did not expect that one day he could look directly into Song Juhan's eyes and say these words, that almost consumed his whole courage. The person he was willing to saddle before and behind, and desperate, left him with only pain and disappointment. The only thing he was thankful for was that he walked out alive, even if he had flung his flesh.

Song Juhan grabbed at the collar of the cause and said fiercely, "Why are you not here, where did you get me?"

Zhou He quickly grasped Song Juhan's hand and said coldly, "You let him go."

Song Juhan's gloomy eyes fell on Zhou Heyi: "What are you?"

"I'm……"

Why do you know how terrible Song Juhan's temper came up, he cried out, "He Yi, you come into the house! There is nothing for you here!"

Zhou He wiped his lips and drummed his cheeks, saying, "So brother is with me now, don't tangle him anymore!"

Song Juhan stunned for a moment, feeling something exploded in his body, and suddenly his body was full of suffocation. He growled and kicked Zhou Heyi's stomach.

When Zhou He was too late to be prepared, he flew out suddenly, and his face fell to the ground pale.

Why is it so dazzling: "Song Juhan!"

Song Juhan rushed up like crazy, and hurled Zhou Heyi off the ground: "You touched him? Why are you **** dare! I killed you!"

Why do you jump up and hold Song Juhan's arm fiercely: "Song Juhan, let go of him!"

Song Juhan turned a deaf ear and threw Zhou Heyi on the ground, raising his feet and still wanted to kick, so why did he hit him hard with the weight of his body and hit his face with his fist.

Song Juhan grabbed He Qin's wrist with a sharp turn over and pressed He Qin over his body. His eyes were blood red and he growled loudly: "You follow him ?! Why! Fuck you clearly!"

"It has nothing to do with you!" Why clenched his collar and gritted his teeth, "Song Juhan, I have nothing to do with you!"

"Fart, you **** look for death!" Song Juhan dragged it up and dragged it onto the car.

Why, no matter how you kick, you can't break Song Juhan's grip. The whole man is embarrassed. His heart is sore and his cheeks are hot. In this life and in this world, only Song Juhan can bring him endless pain and humiliation. He is deep. The person who loves gives him the deepest pain and shame.

Seeing why it was about to be dragged into the car, Zhou Heyi couldn't get up.

At this time, a patrolling policeman happened to pass by, shook them with a flashlight, spoke incomprehensible French, and ran quickly.

Song Juhan slammed the door and spoke angrily in French. The policeman took out the baton and was very sensible.

The door to the driver's seat opened, and a French driver ran down, explaining in panic.

Why, while Song Juhan was relaxed, he managed to break free of his hand, ran to Zhou Heyi, and trembled: "He Yi, He Yi, how are you?" Looking at Zhou Heyi's pale face, he felt distressed for a while. Guilt.

Zhou Heyi's face was wrinkled, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "... It's okay."

"I'll take you to the hospital."

"No, I'll take a break ..."

"Why do you let him go!" Song Juhan said as he rushed over.

The two policemen ran over, stopped in front of He Qin and Zhou He, and shouted something.

Zhou Heyi took a deep breath and said to the police in fluent French mixed with English: "No, he is not our friend, he attacked us, and our personal safety was threatened."

Song Ju's cold face was so pale, staring at Zhou Heyi's eyes was almost cannibalistic.

The driver was desperate, kept adjusting in the middle, and whispered to Song Juhan.

The two policemen probably didn't bother to care about such a small fight and waited for them to solve it by themselves.

Song Juhan shook his fist. He pointed at the reason and said with red eyes: "Why the world only you dare to treat me like this, I will not let you go." He turned to open the door and got on the car.

The driver quickly drove away.

The police came over and asked them how to go to the hospital. Zhou Heyi waved his hand and didn't want to go, but why he insisted that he knew how many Song Juhan had started, and still sent the person to the hospital.

Checked in the hospital, Zhou Heyi is indeed young and long-term fitness, it really does not matter, but he needs to rest, his stomach is all purple, and his face has been painless.

Why he kept apologizing to him was angry and sad.

Every time, every time he underestimated the extent of Song Juhan's bastard.

Zhou Heyi smiled reluctantly: "It's not your fault. Don't apologize."

Why rubbed his hair and said softly, "I'll take you to the hotel to rest." That home can't go back for the time being, Song Juhan will definitely go back to him again, and still don't know how to make trouble.

He didn't think about how Song Juhan would react to their "breakup".

Song Juhan must not be able to tolerate being dumped, whether he likes it or not, but just because of Song Juhan's character, can't stand such a loss of face.

So he chose not to say anything, and as soon as he left, he hoped to give Song Juhan enough time to digest, so that after he returned, he might be able to face less anger. Unexpectedly, but to no avail, Song Juhan's anger burned to Paris thousands of kilometers away and spread to Zhou Heyi.

Zhou Heyi hugged his neck and kissed the corner of his mouth: "Don't blame yourself, I'm fine. I understand why you left him, he is a bastard."

Why laugh a bitterly, speechless.

Give Zhou He a good medicine, why help him go out.

It was completely dark, and the city of Paris was very unsafe. The place where the hospital was located was sparsely populated. They stood by the side of the road and took a taxi.

Suddenly, a black van turned sharply ahead and stopped in front of them.

Both of them didn't feel right, and hurried back.

The car door opened, and the two white strong men jumped down, holding onto each other and plugging people into the car violently.

"What are you ..." Why saw Song Juhan, the co-pilot sitting, so anxious and anxious that he couldn't even speak.

Song Juhan didn't talk, didn't even look back, and sat upright.

Zhou Heyi cried, "Brother, what are you doing, you are committing a crime!"

A strong man pinched Zhou Heyi's chin, took a few photos and took his face, and said coldly: "We have all the information about your home address, company, relatives, and friends. If you To do anything unwise, you have to bear all the unwise consequences. "

Zhou He stared at him, staring angrily at the strong man.

The strong man threw him to the ground and turned on his car.

"He Yi, He Yi!" Why was he struggling to get out, but was forced into the car and the door was closed. Why stare fiercely at the back of Song Juhan, "Song Juhan, you lunatic! Do you want to kidnap me! You **** bastard!" He rushed over with excitement.

The strong man dragged back to his seat, a wet towel covering his mouth and nose covered with a weird smell.

Why did I struggle a few times, I just felt dizzy in front of my eyes, and finally passed out irresistibly.

When he woke up, he just felt that the sun was about to melt his face. He slowly opened his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and he couldn't adapt to such a strong light for a while, so he blocked it with his back.

The next second, he sat up suddenly from the bed, looked around alertly, and found himself in a strange place.

He jumped out of bed, opened the window, and there was an endless sea outside. The warm sunlight poured in through the window, leaving a golden stalk.

This is where? Where did Song Juhan take him?

He opened the door and rushed forward.

He is in a large villa, full of modern American decoration, works of art everywhere, and Song Juhan's posters and surroundings, which prove the identity of the owner.

Why did you shake your head and walked down the stairs, drinking: "Ju Song Han."

His voice echoed in the room, but no one answered.

"Song Juhan!" Why shouted again.

An Indian in a suit went to the living room, bowed slightly to him, compared his fingers with a hissing gesture, and then made a pleased gesture.

Why keep up with him silently.

The Indian led him to a room, tapped the door gently, and pushed the door open a seam.

Why did he glance at him, he took three steps back, then turned and left.

Why take a deep breath and opened the door.

It was a study.

There are two huge bookcases standing on the east and west walls, filled with books, and facing the door is a half-moon-shaped floor-to-ceiling window, next to the floor-to-ceiling window is a comfortable single sofa.

Song Juhan was sitting on the sofa, with one leg curled and the other long leg curled on the carpet. He was holding a bottle of rum in his hand, and the reddish brown liquor was shaking in the bottle. Song Juhan leaned his head leaning On the sofa, as if asleep.

Hearing the movement, Song Juhan opened his eyes and slowly turned his head to look at the reason. His hair was messy, his eyes were blank, and his decadent drunkenness was beautiful, making it difficult to breathe.

Why did you feel the tension in your heartstrings and subconsciously took two steps back?

Song Juhan took a sip of wine, then tossed the wine bottle aside, and stood up swaying.

Why don't you want to face Song Juhan who drank the wine, just turn around and want to leave.

"No one is allowed to go," Song Juhan whispered. "Don't want to go anywhere, no matter how far you go, I will get you back."

Why I heard this sentence, stopped.

That's right, he doesn't face it now, and sooner or later, it makes no difference. He took a deep breath and turned around.

Song Juhan approached him, reached out his hand, and pinched his chin gently.

Why look at him blankly.

Song Juhan suddenly pressed his chest and pushed him against the door, sticking his lips with hot wine, kissing him heavily, sucking roughly-sucking.

Why there was no trace of reaction, let him kiss in a predatory manner.

Song Juhan gasped and said mutely, "Why are we like this?"

This question is ridiculous, but no one can laugh at it.

Why did they become like this? That's not only Song Juhan's problem, he also has a problem. When he practices himself to like someone, he is doing the stupidest thing in the world. Now he just corrects what he did wrong.

Song Juhan hugged him tightly, buried his face between his neck, and greedily breathed the familiar taste belonging to "why": "Why, why did we become like this?"

Why blinked and said softly, "It's already like this, tangled about why it makes sense."

"No, we shouldn't be like this." Song Juhan tightened his arms, he just hated why he could embed it in his body, "Do you hate me getting married, don't I end, I don't marry anyone, I No more gossip, go home with me. "

Why did the throat knot roll up and down, and said clearly in Song Juhan's ears: "Song Juhan, I went to bed with others."

Song Juhan's body froze.

The expression of why is so cold and scary: "I don't know how to compare which bed is better with you, but I think it's good, I'm very satisfied."

Song Juhan slowly clenched his fists.

"I don't meet your standards, and I have lost the only advantage. You can now raise a nice, obedient and clean little boy." He deliberately aggravated the "clean" son, his tone was full of irony.

"Shut up!" Song Juhan suddenly yelled, holding on to the collar, fiercely, as if trying to eat someone.

Why look at him fearlessly.

"You are so brave, you **** ... How dare you treat me like that! How dare you sleep with others!" Song Juhan suddenly twisted his collar and pinched his neck!

Why was he suddenly suffocated? His eyes widened and his face flushed. He tried hard to open Song Juhan's hand, but he couldn't help it.

Song Juhan knocked him down to the ground, tore up his clothes and yelled, "Where did he touch you! I will chop his hands and feet, I will chop him, I will kill him!" ! "

"Song Juhan!" Why roared loudly as he struggled.

Song Juhan tore a few times, and suddenly felt a severe heartache, weakness in his limbs, and slowly fell on the body.

Why did you pant hard, and suddenly felt out of breath.

Song Juhan's voice choked: "Why, why do I want it, I don't want you, why do I want it."

Why did he stare at the ceiling with his eyes wide and empty? He clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost sinking into the flesh.

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