Little Terrified Bun

The broken glass shattered to the ground, and the edge of the transparent lens shone sharply, loomingly reflecting the scene at the moment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Want to kill me, how dare you kill me? Damn! I will kill you first."

"I..." Xu Jiaming gasped, his hair mixed with silver threads and sweaty.

"Stop, what are you going to do?" Wei Jing stopped in front of Xu Jiaming. He picked up the fruit knife that fell on the ground and put it in the scabbard. The slightly raised cat's eye looked innocent, "Who wants to kill you? Don’t talk nonsense, we didn’t even see it."

Wei Zhe let go of his hand nonchalantly, and he stood quietly beside the young man, his narrow and long phoenix eyes staring at the man as if it were true.

"What the **** is going on?" Li Fei pulled Xu Jiahui, who was still stunned, and stood on the other side of Wei Jing. The four people formed a straight line, blocking Xu Jiaming behind him.

There was silence in the air. Li Qiang looked at his son who was not like him at all, and spit out a mouthful of yellowish sputum with a'pooh', "I tell you, don't try to get rid of me unless I die." After that, man. One turned and rushed out of the villa.

Anyway, he couldn't ask for money today, so he would go to the woman tomorrow and ask her to force Li Fei to take the money.

Li Fei is his son, so he must be raised.

Not long after Li Qiang walked out of this place, the gloomy sky thundered down with heavy rain. He touched the pocket of his trousers. It was sixty-eight and fifty cents. This is all his property now, and he can't even afford a taxi.

The man looked around, his originally inattentive gaze suddenly fell on a certain point.

"Hey! Give me the money you have, or don't blame me for being polite." In this remote corner, a woman in her thirties was squatting next to a rock, wet with water. Her clothes, a few 100 yuan renminbi, were pinched in the palm of the woman's hand, revealing a sharp, tempting, criminal corner.

"Are you dumb? Give money!" Seeing that there was no response, Li Qiang took the initiative to grab her hand.

The rain in the sky was getting heavier, and it hurt people. The woman who hadn't reacted before suddenly opened her mouth and yelled ‘ahhhh’. Li Qiang, who wants to get the money, only thinks that this woman is so strong that she can't pull the other side's hand no matter what?

Until the abdomen was pierced by something sharp and familiar, the heart-piercing pain came from his lower abdomen, his mouth screamed unhumanly, and he tremblingly took out the phone to call the police, but the screen was dark.

"I...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, please help me...please...my son is very good...I can give you a lot of money...a lot..." The drops of water, tears, rain, and a large area around it was dyed a dazzling scarlet red.

The woman didn't move, holding her knees in her hands, just like before, sitting there blankly, like a doll.

——

Wei Jing and his party received a call from the police station saying that when Li Qiang died, they were still confused! The people who just ran away from under their noses, even Wei Zhe has come up with two plans to completely sever the father-son relationship between Li Fei and the other party. Everyone is discussing which one to use...

Then Li Fei received a call, saying that his father had passed away due to an accident, so he was sorry and asked them to go to the police station now.

Until he got into the car, Wei Jing blinked, and his voice was a little weak, "Big Brother, that person ran out of Master Xu's house, right! We saw it with our own eyes, not an illusion."

"Yeah." Wei Zhe nodded.

"So, his death has nothing to do with me, you, Li Fei, and Master Xu. He died outside by himself." Wei Jing muttered to himself, "How do I feel like a dream? And in my previous life... …"

He hesitated to speak, but Li Qiang died two years later in his previous life. Why did he die now?

Not right! This time, without Li Fei moving him, why did he still die? ?

Assistant Xu, who had been waiting for the flowers in the front seat to thank him for a long time, couldn't help but cast a glance behind him. What did these two people say? Why can't he understand? After hesitating for a few seconds, I couldn't help but ask, "Has anyone passed away?"

"Yeah." Wei Jing nodded absently. He looked through the window glass and looked at the world buried by the heavy rain, everything was a little distorted.

A group of six people arrived at the police station.

"What the **** is going on? We've seen each other before, how come people suddenly disappeared?" Li Fei had just got off the plane and went on the road one after another. His face was slightly pale, just to echo the grief of a son losing his father.

There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the leading policeman, "Come with me!"

Another young policeman sighed, "By the way, your father was stabbed with a fruit knife by a neuropath on the ** road. The road there was a bit off, and it was not during the rush hour. , Died of excessive blood loss."

As the police said, they took them to the forensic doctor. He said, "Are you going in to see him for the last time?"

"want."

Li Fei stepped in a daze. The mountain that had been pressing on him suddenly died. He didn't know what it was like, relaxed? Pleasure? Maybe with a little bit of unfamiliar secret joy?

He thought that he had already been abnormal, his biological father had died, and he could be so indifferent. He was probably the only one!

Li Qiang's death is ugly, his complexion turned yellow.

"...Because the other party has a mental illness, we can't sentence her. We can only force the other party's family to send her to a mental hospital for treatment." In this matter, Li Qiang can only be blamed for his bad luck, I don't know what happened. It provokes a spiritual man.

"How do you know that she is a mental patient?" Wei Jing said, with a little suspicion.

"Oh!" The old police officer sighed, his hand reached into his trouser pocket, trying to take out a cigarette, and remembering that this is a no-smoking area, his hand silently put it down, "About five or six years ago! When the girl was walking at night, she was robbed by a group of gangsters... and..." He was a little hard to tell, "I had a gang rape. I took over the case."

"... The girl behind couldn't stand it. She committed suicide once or twice, and her studies were ruined. After she was rescued by her family, she couldn't do it. She was nervous. Someone in our police station brought fruit to visit. Twenty A five or six-year-old girl looks older than me now."

When he talked about it, he felt angry.

That group of gangsters did not kill, but in fact they did more than kill.

"Sorry." When he finished speaking, he suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was the victim's family member. His face was a bit embarrassed. "However, the other party has been mentally abnormal for several years. This incident is definitely not our police covering the other party. You can go and find out, many people know this."

"Yeah, I understand." Li Fei nodded. He tilted his head and stared at the police with a faint, unwavering gaze. "When can I take his body home?"

His eyes were so cold that the cold police felt abnormal and his father died? But the son is so calm?

"You can come here to go through the process." The little policeman on the other side said enthusiastically.

He likes this attitude of not causing trouble the most.

"Sorrow." Wei Jing opened his mouth, really wondering what to say? Brother Li should be happy when such a malignant tumor died, but this man is his father again? Since ancient times, honest officials have been difficult to cut off housework. He is not right at the moment to comfort, and even more to congratulate him.

In the end, this is the only way to speak meaningless words.

"I'm okay." Li Fei's eyes were slightly warm, he looked at the teenager on the side, and whispered softly: "You go first! Don't worry about me, then I can be alone."

"Okay." Wei Jing hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Then my big brother and I will leave first."

They can't help much here, but it only adds to the embarrassment.

The unoccupied villa was covered with dust for four or five days. It was originally expected that the servants would come back one day early to clean, but they would return the next day. Wei Jing casually patted the dust on the sofa, and sat down, the gloomy sky, only the slight light came in through the glass.

"What's the matter with you?" Wei Zhe frowned. When he returned from the police station, he found that Wei Jing's mood was a little wrong.

"Brother, you explain that Li Fei hasn't eaten his father again, why... the other party is still dead?" His eyes revealed a little dazed, Wei Jing stretched out the tip of his crimson tongue and licked the corners of his dry lips. This is the so-called...destined?"

"What do you think?" Wei Zhe pulled the boy up from the sofa, "If it is really destined, he shouldn't die now! Put things down, today we will go to the hotel for one night, tomorrow the servants I'm back."

Wei Jing was dragged by the man to walk outside. Assistant Xu had already left. This time Wei Zhe drove himself.

The rain on the road has been much lighter. Wei Zhe drove very steadily. Wei Jing sat in the passenger seat. He turned his head slightly and looked at the man’s soft black hair, curvy nose with a little thinness. Red lips... He was a little fascinated by watching.

"Big brother's eyelashes are so long!" The boy's soft voice sounded, "Like a girl."

Wei Zhe wanted to hit someone.

It was late at this time. Wei Zhe opened a double room above the hotel. Wei Jing looked confused, "Why not have two single rooms?"

Wei Zhe calmly put the room card in his pocket, and changed the subject casually, "I forgot, leave it alone, aren't you hungry? Let's go eat!"

Wei Jing: "..." Can this be mistaken? Meow meow meow? ?

The two ate dinner together and returned to the hotel. Wei Jing sat on the small bed, listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, playing with his mobile phone absently. He hasn't landed in Flying Pigeon for a long time because of traveling these days. As soon as I went up, I received many private messages.

Anyway, it's okay, he just opened a letter by the way to see that some of his fans praised him, and some who didn't give up on asking for an advertising contract... all kinds of things.

Suddenly, his gaze fell on a familiar ID-tranquility far away? ?

That is Xiao Yiyuan? ? The author whose life is like chess? Why is this person so hard to say that he stepped on him before, and now he still trusts him privately, it is poisonous!

Wei Jing opened a private message with a little curiosity-Hello Fat Orange, I am a writer whose life is like a chess. My fans have caused you a lot of trouble before. Please don't mind. I apologize for my fans. [ Cat crying jpg]

emmmmmm...

Obviously he is marketing? Why is it blamed on the fans.

Wei Jing was a little angry, but he couldn't talk nonsense. He bit his lip and thought for a long time, and finally only said aggrievedly-oh! It’s okay, I don’t mind [smile jpg]

He heard that Xiao Yiyuan was beaten by Xiao San's son before, and he still sympathized with him in his heart.

But now... Well! 66666 this pot dumped

"Why sit with a mobile phone all the time? I don't even know when I came out?" The man stood opposite the boy, his dark wet hair mixed with the smell of shampoo in the hotel, and a drop of water hit the boy's accidentally raised On his face, he bends down slightly and laughs low, with a hint of molesting in his words, "Where does this little beauty come from? Is it because of my crush that I crawled over from the window on purpose?"

Wei Jing glanced at the silent night outside and blinked, "Brother, we are on the eleventh floor, I'm afraid only monsters can climb over!"

"Then what kind of monster are you?" The man's long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly squinted, his tightly bound fingers slid along his forehead to his chin, his lips and cheeks steamed red with a hint of eroticism, "Little fox? Rabbit? Cat? ?"

Wei Jing couldn't laugh or cry. He pushed the man on him, "Big brother, stop making trouble, I'm going to take a bath."

"Okay! Go." The man generously stepped aside and said suggestively: "...I will wait for you to come out after taking a shower."

"...Big brother, have you played enough? You are now...innocent?" Wei Jing picked up the bathrobe from one of the cupboards, and rolled his eyes at the man, "I will be angry if you do this again. Really get angry."

The man was a little regretful when he heard the words: "When I teased you a few days ago, the tips of your ears were red. Why don't you react at all?

"Probably... I'm used to it!" Wei Jing thought for a while, and said uncertainly.

These days, men often do some intimate actions to him. Before, he would worry about whether the other party would kiss him, but later! He found out, but the thunder was loud and the rain was small. Since he knew what Wei Zhe wouldn't do? What is so shame about him?

Anyway...Anyway, some good friends should also play a little joke!

He walked into the bathroom, with small drops of water on the wall inside, and the air seemed to be filled with the smell of men. Wei Jing quietly reddened the tips of his ears, and silently pressed the exhaust button. The man always took a bath quickly, rubbing his hair casually, and rubbing the shower gel, and it was done in ten minutes.

When Wei Jing came out of the bathroom, Wei Zhe just finished blowing his hair.

The wall lamp on the wall emits a warm yellow light, which softens the man’s deep facial features a bit. There are bright stars hidden in his eyes. With a slight smile, it is the intoxicating scenery, "Come on! You blow your hair."

Wei Jing walked over in a daze. He felt the hot fingertips of the other party tracing his hair, and his wet hair became soft. Through the mirror, he observed the man's wide palm and silently lifted it. Hand gestured in secret.

Obviously he will be an adult soon, why is the older brother still older?

Is it just because he is his elder brother?

The rain on the horizon has stopped, and a gust of wind has blown away the black clouds above people's heads, revealing a few bright stars. Wei Jing is lying on the bed, his body is covered with the thin hotel quilt, and he can't sleep over and over.

He doesn't know what's wrong with him? He hadn't had much insomnia before obviously!

"Not asleep yet?" The man's voice rang from one side, and Wei Jing's movements became stiff, "How do you know?"

"Still thinking about Li Fei?" He didn't answer the other party's question, but asked in turn.

"It's... it's not." Wei Jing didn't understand what he was talking about at the moment. "I just think life is too fragile. If it doesn't, it's gone. Obviously it was fine before. Of course I didn't mean it. Sorry for his death! After all, this kind of scum...I just sighed a little."

"Well, in that case, go to sleep." With the sound, there was the man's hot body temperature.

Wei Jingxia shrank back meaningfully. The little hurt in his mind was so scared by Wei Zhe that Wei Zhe went, "Big brother, you go down! This bed is so small? How do you sleep? ?"

In the double room of the hotel, the bed inside is only about 1.2 meters. It is fine to sleep alone, but two big men huddled together, that is, the front chest is against the back, the thigh is next to the thigh, and they can't hide.

"go to bed."

Wei Jing felt his waist suddenly hugged by the man's strong arms, his head was resting on his neck, and one leg was placed on his lap without any honesty. He wanted to push away without tears. The man found that he couldn't use his strength at all in this position.

"Brother, let me go? You want to sleep here, then I'll go to the bed next door, and let this place be for you." Wei Jing struggled and moved his body.

"So don't want to sleep with me?" The man's words seemed to be dangerous.

"It's too crowded!" He said, "How can I sleep like this? Besides, I...I am not used to sleeping so intimately with people! It feels weird."

The man let out a low laugh from behind, with a hint of hoarse **** in his voice, "It's fine to get used to it in the future."

Wei·Silly Baitian·Jing shook his body, "...what after?"

"Wei Xiaojing, do you mean you really don't understand? Or do you understand but pretend that you don't?" The heat of the man's words sprayed to the neck of the boy. He could feel the body in his arms twisting subconsciously. Circled his hands on the young white and tender belly and touched it, "...Is it possible that my thoughts are not clear enough?"

"...Big Brother, don't you scare me?" Wei Xiaojing stammered in fright.

"Come!" With a move of his arm, Wei Zhe forced the boy over his body, and his hot fingertips groped the corners of each other's lips. Then without hesitation, he kissed him. It was not the last kiss. Instead, he slowly licked his partner's lips little by little, biting with his teeth.

He sticks out the tip of his tongue, trying to go deeper, but the person in his arms is stiff, clenching his teeth.

Don't worry too much, he sighed in his heart.

"Why? Do you understand now?" Wei Zhe put one hand on the boy's neck and the other on his waist. "I like you, Wei Xiaojing. I have always liked you."

He can't say love, because love is forgiving and great, as long as the person is happy, it doesn't matter if it is not his own.

He can only say that he likes it, because like is selfish, he wants to take this person deeply into his arms, and does not allow him to like other people's selfishly.

"Is this wrong?" Wei Jing said timidly, with a somewhat confused voice, "I am your brother, is it wrong for us to be together? And... and we are still two men, this Even worse."

"Brother?" He chuckled, "You are related to me?"

"……No."

"Then you and I are in the same household registration book. Have we formed a foster brotherhood relationship?"

"...Of course not." Wei Jing replied boredly.

"The relationship between brothers won't be established." Wei Zhe said, and touched the soft black hair of the young man coquettishly. "Isn't it good to be a couple? No one else can intervene among us. We can always be together. From now on, until we are old and dead."

"...But I'm a man?" Wei Jing was confused and jumped into the opponent's trap step by step, "This is not right."

"What's the relationship? Is it important between men and women? If you like children, we can adopt one, or be an IVF. Then there must be a cute little prince like you." The man said.

When Wei Jing heard this, he felt... as if it made sense!

and many more? its not right? Why should he consider the appropriateness of a man and a man together? He... he's not gay, he had a secret crush on Nie Ningle in his previous life, obviously... he should definitely like girls!

Moreover, the identities of lovers are too unstable. How many lovers finally reach the end of their relationship, and finally turn against each other.

The author has something to say: Wei Jing: ...you want to be a brother for a lifetime, but you want to sleep with me. (╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

Li Qiang: I set the flag three times, am I easy? !