Chapter 86 I like you no matter what you look like

Of course, Shengchuan couldn't look at that kind of thing. He was actually quite reserved at heart and would not do anything blatantly embarrassing. He spent most of his time studying how to make money. He was a career-oriented man.

The premise is to ignore the fact that he left a cart of oranges on the side of the road.

Shen Yu slowly put his hands into his pockets and looked at him condescendingly. His body was weak, but it also cast a large shadow: "What are you looking at?"

Shengchuan was just communicating with the advertising company about the design of the promotional picture. When he saw Shen Yu approaching, he turned off the computer. This was not in line with his usual style. After all, if the other party helped, this road would be much easier: "It's nothing.Help my uncle back home negotiate some business."

Shen Yu's right eyebrow raised: "What business?"

Shengchuan: "Legal business."

Shen Yu: "..."

Shen Yu had a tricky temper before he got sick, and he didn't necessarily get better after he got sick. Seeing that Shengchuan wouldn't tell the truth, he raised his hand to open the computer, but he held his hand down.

Shengchuan leaned on the sofa, looked up at him, and asked deliberately: "What, you want to give me money to do business?"

When Chen Yu heard this, he couldn't help but remember that Shengchuan approached him because of money in the first place. His eyes darkened and he asked back with unclear meaning: "What, you want it?"

Shengchuan: "Then will you give it?"

Shen Yu: "Do you think I will give it to you?"

Shengchuan: "You will give it."

Shen Yu would give it to him, he seemed very sure.

After Shengchuan finished speaking, he grabbed Shen Yu's wrist and pulled him into his arms. The moment the other party fell over, Shengchuan seemed to be able to see the beating and bloody blood in his body through a layer of flesh and skin.A heart.

There are many wounds on it, one was left by Mr. Shen, one was left by Shen Run, and the deepest one was left by Shengchuan.

Shengchuan clasped Shen Yu's hand to prevent him from moving. He leaned against his ear from behind and whispered: "But I don't want it anymore."

Suddenly he didn't want it anymore.

Chen Yu paused when he heard this and did not look back. His voice suddenly became softer and he narrowed his eyes: "Then what do you want?"

Shengchuan didn't speak. He stared at the gloomy profile, his fingertips slowly running through his dark hair, tracing his skeletal eyebrows inch by inch: "I will tell you when you recover."

He was sick, more than one person had told Shen Yu so. His fingertips trembled slightly, and he grabbed the sedative medicine he had kept in his pocket with such force that he almost crushed the medicine. His breathing suddenly began to quicken, and his eyes darkened for a moment.Shen.

Shengchuan silently observed his emotional changes, and when he realized something was wrong, he held Shen Yu's trembling shoulders. His breath was warm, and even in the cool season of late autumn, it was like a spring breeze, slowly calming down Shen Yu's restlessness and depression: "Do you know where I lived when I was a child?"

Shen Yu didn't speak, his face was pale, but the throbbing pain in his body was not as strong as before. He watched Shengchuan turn on the computer, exit the interface, switch to a map, and draw a red circle on the most remote and barren place: "My home is here."

Shengchuan didn't know why, but suddenly wanted to tell him about his childhood. His voice was far away, like a lock opening the box of memory: "That place was very poor. It was windy and sandy all year round. In summer, it was everywhere.Mosquitoes, and the cold was unbearable in winter. If I went to school at that time, I would have to get out of bed before dawn and walk two hours on the mountain road to school..."

Shengchuan had never told anyone this, and even he himself was unwilling to recall that memory. It was too painful and too tiring. He once regarded it as a quagmire and tried desperately to get out.

"Later I ran away from home. When I first arrived in the big city, I didn't know anyone, so I worked in a factory helping people unload goods. I was paid two thousand yuan a month, including food and accommodation. To be honest, I was quite unwilling. Later...…”

Poverty is the original sin of all.

When Shengchuan said this, he lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Yu, but saw that the other party had been listening quietly, smiled, and then continued: "Then I met Shen Run, and then you..."

After he finished speaking, he squinted his eyes, as if he remembered the time when he first saw Shen Yu. His fingertips unconsciously drew a circle through his clothes, which was the shape of a small sun, flamboyant and eye-catching.

Shengchuan said: "I was sick before, but later I discovered that there is no use hiding or denying it. It is better to cure it as soon as possible to avoid being unhappy for the rest of my life."

After he finished speaking, he hooked Shen Yu's little finger, pulled it gently, and said seriously: "I won't lie to you anymore."

Shen Yu looked at him sideways when he heard this, his eyes were black and white and extremely aggressive: "You won't lie if you say you won't lie. Why should I believe you?"

Bad temper.

Shengchuan snorted, half-smiling but not smiling: "Believe it or not."

Shen Yu sneered and didn't respond. He stood up and walked to his desk, intending to continue handling the unfinished business. However, before he could sit down, he was suddenly pushed from behind and pressed against the edge of the table. His upper body lost balance and fell directly on it.On the table, several documents fell with a clatter.

The only person in this room who is Shengchuan is Shengchuan, and the culprit is not what he thinks.

Chen Yu's waist was suppressed and he couldn't stand up. He angrily held the table and whispered angrily: "Shengchuan!"

No one answered him. A strong arm wrapped around his waist and untied the belt around his waist in a few clicks. Shen Yu instantly understood what Shengchuan wanted to do and struggled for a moment: "This is the study!"

Shengchuan pulled out the hem of his pure black shirt, revealing a flexible and slender waist. The contrast between black and white was clear, and his voice was calm and serious. As long as you ignore the fox-like smile in his eyes: "Oh? That's fine, give it a try."

Shen depressedly snorted, not sure what he said, but it must have been a dirty word, the kind that would attract people from eighteen generations of his ancestors.

The desk was cold, and Shen Yu had no choice but to lie down on it, feeling so tight that he scratched Shengchuan twice randomly. When his temper got worse, I didn't even want to take care of it: "I won't!"

Shengchuan turned him over, put a warm palm on the back of his head, and asked deliberately: "You don't? What don't you?"

Chen Yu's eyes were red, his whole body was limp, and he could not speak. The tip of Shengchuan's warm tongue slowly passed over his eyebrows, eyes, and lips, lighting fire everywhere, but he was blocked by the piles of documents and couldn't do anything. He wanted to push away these obstructive things.He looked at Shen Yu and asked for his opinion: "Should I just throw it away?"

The ends of Shen Yu's eyes turned red, like a fish out of water, unable to struggle. Hearing this, he barely gathered his wits and swept all the documents to the ground with a clatter. Then he tightened his grip on Shengchuan's shoulders and whispered in a low voice.Scolding: "You damn thing, don't stay in the study if you can."

Shengchuan sucked his thin lips hard, and then bit them deliberately, as if to punish him for his bad temper. He took off his gloomy tie, wrapped it around his fair and slender neck, and said in a low voice: "I didn't try it anyway.Yes, try it once."

Of course, if it feels good, there will be a second and third time.

Shengchuan tried every means to torment him deliberately. Shen Yu's voice was hoarse from crying. He hugged Shengchuan's neck with trembling hands and tightened his fingertips, leaving red scratches on them. It was typical of himself that he was not having a good time.Don't make it easy for him either.

Shengchuan only felt a burning pain in the back of his neck. He took a breath and then laughed: "If I do it to you once, I will lose half my life. Why don't you learn how good you were last time in the hotel?"

The cold desk was covered with heat, and he lay on it depressed and weak, with his chest rising and falling, and his dark hair was soaked with sweat, covering the look under his eyes. When he heard this, he sat upright with his hands on his back, lazily.He raised his eyelids and looked at Shengchuan with a sneer: "Be good? How can you be good?"

The pure black shirt was still loosely draped on him. Shen Yu raised his hand and grasped Shengchuan's tie, forcing him to come closer to her. He looked at him quietly for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and bit his sleeve, and then said with a confused look in his eyes.: "Achuan..."

Shengchuan: "..."

Oh shit.

Shengchuan's face was expressionless, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he pulled him into his arms with force, and carried him directly to the sofa. The melancholy scene was not over yet, he bit his sleeve with a pitiful look, and called his name stupidly: "Achuan...…”

Shengchuan seemed to be back at that night in the hotel again. No matter how much he bullied the person beneath him, the other person would not struggle. He would only cry, his eyes red, sob and gasp, and then call his name in ignorance.

The ambition in my heart suddenly burst out, overwhelming everything in an instant.

Shengchuan's eyes were a little scarlet, as if he was about to devour someone, and he could no longer contain his depression. His voice was broken and out of tune. In a daze, he heard Shengchuan whispering his name in his ear.

"Ayu..."

again and again.

"Ayu..."

There seemed to be all kinds of lingering emotions hidden on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn't spit them out, so I had to pour them all into these two words.

"Ayu..."

In the end, Shengchuan put all his weight on him, and as if he had a sudden fever, he kissed the dull and white earlobe and said vaguely: "I like everything about you..."

As soon as the words came out, not only Shen Yu, but even Shengchuan himself was startled. He paused and froze without moving. After a moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at Shen Yu, his chest rising and falling: "..."

Shen Yu was also looking at him. The gloom and confusion on his face faded away. He couldn't tell what his expression was. Shengchuan raised his hand and gently held his face. He didn't move for a long time, but he could see some inexplicable nervousness., even Shen Yu held his breath.

Sunlight poured into the room from the window, illuminating the ridiculous mess just now. Documents were scattered on the floor, clothes were scattered everywhere, dust danced in the air, and finally fell gently, returning to silence.

Shengchuan placed a gentle kiss on Shen Yu's lips, just sticking it there without any other movements, licking the bones gently, but it seemed to be more intimate than what he had done just now.

After a while, Shengchuan moved. He kissed Shen Yu's already blushing lips carefully, adding a moist and gorgeous color. The sun fell on them impartially, and the light-colored lips fell into Shen Yu's dark eyes.The broken light was just like when they first met. As Shengchuan thought, the other person was like a sun, dazzling and warm.

Shen Yu accidentally lowered his eyes in response to Shengchuan's kiss. His movements were small, a little tentative, and a little defensive. As a result, he was hugged tighter by the other party.

Shengchuan's voice was hoarse, adding an intoxicating quality that made people blush and heartbeat: "Ayu..."

Shen Yu was inexplicably nervous and bit his sleeve unconsciously.

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Mr. Shen pretends to be stupid: bite the sleeve, bite the sleeve, bite the sleeve