Chapter 38 "Help me."

About half an hour later, the door bell rang.

Chu Min walked slowly to the entrance as if taking a walk.

On the screen was He Wenxiao's face, as if he was rushing in on the night wind. As a big star guarded by the paparazzi, he didn't even wear a hat or mask.

Chu Min opened the door of the building for him. Holding the wine glass he brought out, he closed his eyes and leaned against the door. When he counted to twenty-three seconds, he opened his eyes and there was a hurried and restrained knock on the door.

As soon as he opened the door a crack, He Wenxiao's tall body forced his way in, especially like Raindrop who couldn't wait to rush home every time he came back from the pet store.

Looking at the handsome man in formal clothes and exuding a mature air in front of him, Chu Min remembered for a long time that He Wenxiao had just participated in the brand event and made a style. Only the green and warm rose perfume on the body is not enough to match.

After delaying to smell the familiar aroma, he looked away and said, "The slippers are in the shoe cabinet, find them yourself."

After speaking, he walked to the living room. The next second, he heard the sound of quickly changing shoes behind him.

Walking through the living room to the door of the terrace, He Wenxiao followed closely and asked, "Where's my son?"

Chu Min was too lazy to correct his behavior of recognizing relatives at will, and sat back by the wall on the balcony and said, "In the pet store."

He Wenxiao sat down next to him and said nothing, but tilted his head and held his face, quietly watching Chu Min drink.

After a few minutes of silence, Chu Min handed He Wenxiao a glass of low-degree wine, "Why didn't you ask me why I wasn't on the set, and why did you come here?"

He Wenxiao smiled, "If you want to say it, you will tell me."

Looking at He Wenxiao's sincere and well-behaved expression, Chu Min suddenly felt a little angry.

He originally wanted to taunt the other party with the fact that He Wenxiao lied to him when He Wenxiao righteously asked him why, but He Wenxiao failed to follow his heart again.

As if he didn't care what happened to him.

His heart aroused, and he was determined to tell He Wenxiao, and let this little bastard hear the story of another liar in the world.

With his arms on his knees, he gently shook the clear glass with his five fingers downward, and said lightly, "My mother has a mental illness. I came back from leave this time to visit her in a sanatorium."

Chu Min's tone was very calm, but He Wenxiao, who was still carefully tracing Chu Min's face with his eyes, was surprised.

He Wenxiao asked, "How long has Auntie been like this?"

"The first time I got sick was six years ago." Chu Min took a sip of wine and leaned his head against the wall. "But now that I think about it, she already had a tendency when I was very young."

This time point was like a thorn that caused a conditioned reflex, causing He Wenxiao's phalanx to tighten suddenly while holding the wine glass. He was so shocked that he didn't think about what to say in a short time.

Chu Min didn't give him time to organize the language, and continued: "My mother was a violinist when she was young, and she had her own orchestra when she was 20 years old. She was a proud girl from a young age until one day, she met a man. ."

When he said this, a rare trace of hostility flashed on Chu Min's face.

"The man was poor when he appeared, but he was the only one among the many suitors who could open my mother's heart. After they were together, they spent many sweet days, swearing each other, until the day my mother found out she was pregnant. He wanted to My mother took good care of the baby and said that he was going on a business trip, and then disappeared. After my mother gave birth to me alone, she looked for him for a long time, and only after asking someone to inquire about him did he find out that when he was with my mother, he had already been with my mother. Another woman is engaged, and he is not a poor boy at all, but the son of the boss of a listed company."

Chu Min laughed, but his eyes were cold.

"He lied to my mom, but it's just that life is too boring. After listening to my mom's performance in the concert hall, he made a bet with others to see how he could get my mom for nothing. These are my mom's in my hands. She told me when she was very young. She clearly hated him, hated him for so many years, but in the end she lost her mind, forgot the hurt and thought she still loved him...Aren't you funny?"

He Wenxiao frowned, and suddenly felt that his twenty-five years of experience was still too shallow to imagine that there would be such outrageous malice in this world.

He thought of something and asked, "Is this why you hate the rich second generation?"

When he first fell in love with Chu Min, there was a young owner of a medium-sized company chasing Chu Min. After he found out, he couldn't bear it. He wanted to come forward to declare sovereignty in person, but he heard Chu Min tell him with disgust that the thing he despised the most was The rich second generation, getting along for a second is bad luck, and he is not allowed to have a relationship with that person.

It is precisely because of this reason that he originally planned to find an opportunity to tell Chu Min about his original family, but in the end he retreated. Anyway, if he broke up with the He family, he wouldn't count as the He family.

Chu Min didn't answer He Wenxiao's question. He opened the bottle and poured new wine into the glass. He lowered his eyes and said, "You know, he came to the nursing home yesterday, and suddenly appeared twenty-nine years after he lied to my mother... ...how dare he?"

The last four words, Chu Min said while looking at He Wenxiao.

The moon went in and out of the clouds like hide-and-seek, exuding a cold and white with burrs, and a trace of indignation and confusion appeared in Chu Min's eyes.

He Wenxiao's heart skipped a beat for no apparent reason, but this strangeness was soon covered by distress.

He only said that Chu Min is a natural luminous body, and he is destined to be surrounded by infatuated pursuits, because it is too easy to get too much love, so when he loses it, it will be like abandoning his shoes, and it will not be a pity.

He could never imagine that Chu Min would grow up rough in such a hateful environment, and face his mad mother alone for the first six years.

"He's just a scum." Chu Min made the final conclusion, lowered his head again, and mumbled to add, "You're quite an asshole too."

He was scolded suddenly, and He Wenxiao was startled, a little aggrieved, but he didn't refute anything.

Chu Min drank the last drop of wine in the glass and reached out to get a new one, but the double image in front of him was too serious, and he knocked down a bunch of wine bottles, startling himself.

He stared blankly at the mess in front of him, until He Wenxiao held his hand and took the wine glass and put it on the ground.

He Wenxiao said: "Brother, you are drunk, stop drinking."

The voice was unconsciously coaxing.

In fact, as early as when he entered the door, he clearly noticed the drunkenness on Chu Min.

After all, if he was fully awake, how could Chu Min send him a message and let him in at night?

Chu Min lowered his slender and fair neck, and continued to bury his face in the gray-black shadow. After a while, he said, "Don't you know that I drink well?"

Okay, no drunk will admit to being drunk.

He Wenxiao shook his head a little helplessly, and still did not let go of Chu Min's hand, but he did not cover his cold skin for a long time.

He was going to get Chu Min a coat, so he let go and stood up, and before he took two steps in the direction of the door, the hem of his clothes was pulled hard.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Min's voice came from behind: "Don't go, I don't want to be alone, stay with me."

With a somewhat dumb cry.

He Wenxiao's body froze, stunned in place.

don't go...

On the day that Chu Min mentioned breaking up with him, he also said these two words to Chu Min. But Chu Min still answered the phone and left without looking back.

He was unilaterally thrown away by Chu Min.

In the past six years, he went from being disheartened and returning to the He family to study abroad, to enduring a long period of patience, and then trying his best to restrain himself from disturbing the person who no longer needed him. If he could let go of the slightest bit, the karmic fire in his heart became more and more prosperous, and finally engulfed him one day.

Therefore, his purpose of approaching Chu Min again is clear.

He wants to get Chu Min back.

If the relationship doesn't work, then career, life, all aspects other than love, everything will be fine. In short, he just wanted to see how Chu Min couldn't be separated from him. He wanted to trap Chu Min in his own world and couldn't escape.

However, at this moment, when Chu Min was so drunk and crying to tell him not to leave, he didn't have the pre-set pleasure, he just felt like his heart had been stabbed.

He turned around, lowered his eyes, and said condescendingly, "I'm not going, it's windy, I'll go in and get you a coat."

Chu Min said, "I'm not cold."

He Wenxiao couldn't resist, so he had to sit back to his original place.

Chu Min also followed his movements to level his eyes, but in front of him, a drop of tears fell from his eyes, followed by a series of tears.

He Wenxiao didn't know how to comfort Chu Min. After all, it was the pain he had accumulated for more than 20 years. He didn't bring a tissue with him, and pointed to his shoulder: "Come here and wipe your face."

Chu Min stared at the black shirt fabric on his shoulders for a few seconds, then put his eyes up abruptly, and after rubbing it twice, he didn't stick to it.

He Wenxiao stared at the soft strands of Chu Min's hair so close at hand, with a hint of joy and a bit of disappointment in his heart. He didn't know if he should thank the bunch of wine and let Chu Min get close to him irrationally.

He smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly, raised his hand, and gently stroked the top of Chu Min's hair.

Chu Min buried himself on He Wenxiao's shoulder and muttered vaguely, "I like someone who didn't love me for a long time, and I've been thinking about it for so long. How can there be such a stupid person?"

He Wenxiao heard the words and felt like an arrow was hit in his knee. A helpless smile appeared on his lips, and he said that he not only wanted to help Chu Min wipe away his tears, but also listen to Chu Min say he was stupid.

However, when the wetness on his shoulders suddenly began to expand, the curvature of He Wenxiao's lips froze, and he reached out and raised Chu Min's face.

Under the moonlight, Chu Min's palm-sized face was supported by his large, articulated hands, and there were tears everywhere.

He Wenxiao finally began to feel overwhelmed, because he had never seen Chu Min like this.

During the period of love, Chu Min was in a dominant position all the time, and hooking his hands could make him go crazy. It has always been him who has to worry about gains and losses. And after goodbye, there are only cold words left.

All of Chu Min's fragile appearances are what he sees from movies and TV dramas. But he was sure that Chu Min outside the camera must still be that handsome and unrestrained man.

He thought that since Chu Min tore his heart apart six years ago, his chest would not hurt anymore except for the numbness, but at this moment, his heart seemed to be reborn.

Through the hazy water light, He Wenxiao touched the bottom of Chu Min's eyes. In addition to mentioning the loss of control of his emotions after the incident, there seemed to be a little accusation against him.

Although He Wenxiao didn't remember what he did wrong just now, and thought that Chu Min was drinking too much, he still couldn't look directly at Chu Min, his heart was like a soft rope, which made him a little breathless. .

He held Chu Min's face with both hands, wiped away the steady stream of tears with his thumb, and whispered, "It's all over, that kind of person is not worthy of your tears for him."

His voice was soft like coaxing a child.

"Yeah...I also know he's not worthy."

Chu Min choked and finished speaking, but the tears fell even more fiercely. In He Wenxiao's eyes, it was like a naked provocation, which made him want to do something to take advantage of others' danger.

He Wenxiao couldn't take it anymore, so he had to stand up straight with one hand on his knee, and gave a reminder in the most restrained tone: "I will kiss you if I cry again."

However, Chu Min just raised his eyes and looked up at him, as if the gods were in distress and fell at the feet of the believers who had been expelled by him, and had no idea how dangerous the people in front of him were.

In the darkness of the night, He Wenxiao sighed slowly, drinking up the thin layer of wine at the bottom of the glass with the trembling of his Adam's apple, and leaned over to place a kiss dipped in ice-cold wine on Chu Min's lips.

He stared at Chu Min's stunned pupils, waiting for Chu Min to push him away like before. But the other party didn't move until that piece of stunned body melted like spring snow and the temperature of the adjacent parts melted.

Chu Min's originally stagnant breathing breathed out again, and the hot and humid breath was sprayed on He Wenxiao's face, as if some kind of catering.

He Wenxiao couldn't help but push his feet, kissing from the corner of his mouth to the peak of his lips little by little, gently holding the soft lip bead in the middle, but no matter how he licked it, he always just pressed against the surface of his lips, feeling the salty wetness dripping down Tears stopped little by little.

After wandering around like this for a long time, I don't know who's tongue was inserted into the other's mouth first, breaking the purity that he had tried so hard to maintain.

The huge terrace was shrouded in a star-studded night sky, and two silhouettes overlapped on the corner of the wall.

In the drunkenness, Chu Min only felt that someone was shrouding him under him, as if forcibly possessing him, the kiss made him breathless, his skin was chilled by the night wind, but his heart was unbearably hot.

He is like a plant, devastated by violent storms but unable to do anything, only clinging to the soil in situ.

However, the kiss of the other party was too lingering and strong, plundering his breath, not letting go, and swept his suffocating emotions like a long drive, leaving only some kind of long-lost pleasure in his mind.

He was numb and fluffy all over, and he couldn't help but slip down to the base of the wall, and was held up by He Wenxiao's waist, and hugged him directly into his arms to kiss him face to face.

The white T on Chu Min's body was too thin, and the heat of his body shivered slightly as the skin was touched, and followed the palm lines into He Wenxiao's palm, like some kind of bad temptation.

He Wenxiao kneaded lightly a few times, and wiped the exposed delicate skin under the hem of his clothes with his fingertips several times, but he still didn't dare to go in.

When their lips parted, their breathing was chaotic.

He Wenxiao's eyes fell on Chu Min's beautiful lips that were red and swollen. After a while, he tidied up the crooked neckline for Chu Min, let Chu Min leave his embrace, and waited for the other party to relax.

Chu Min frowned slightly, and snorted lightly, as if he was a little dissatisfied, but in He Wenxiao's ears, it was like a kitten scratching its paw at the tip of his heart, making him want to push him into his arms and kiss him again. .

But he didn't, but squatted aside honestly, like a large dog who had just finished fielding and was waiting for his master's instructions.

Chu Min held the wall with his hands and wanted to stand up, but was supported by He Wenxiao.

He waved He Wenxiao away and said hoarsely, "I can go by myself."

As a result, he fell steadily into He Wenxiao's arms within two steps.

No matter how good a drinker is, the performance of drunkenness is also terrible.

He Wenxiao wanted to take Chu Min into the bedroom, but Chu Min was obsessed with cleanliness, so he decided to go to the bathroom to take a shower first.

After arriving in the bathroom, Chu Min stood under the lamp and asked, "How can I take off my clothes if you don't go out?"

His tone was surprisingly calm, as if he had suddenly woken up from a drink, which stunned He Wenxiao.

After a stalemate for a long time, He Wenxiao retreated and stood guard outside the door, for fear that something might happen.

However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the sound of water. He knocked on the door and asked Chu Min what was wrong, but no one answered.

Bad associations popped up in his mind, and he pushed open the door immediately, only to see Chu Min, with his upper body naked, kneeling on the beige tile floor, pulling something hard with his back to him.

He Wenxiao stared at Chu Min's slender and fair neck and slender waist, his throat dipped sharply, his eyes quickly crossed Chu Min's shoulders, and he saw that the other party was unraveling his trousers without any rules, and muttered angrily in his mouth. "Why can't it be solved".

Chu Min heard the sound of someone breaking in behind him, and looked up dully.

That face was full of colors, the lips that had been kissed excessively were flushed, and the peach blossom-like end of the eyes were also red, looking at He Wenxiao with wet eyes.

"help me."

Chu Min said.

With a command-like tone, he lost all his momentum under the disintegration of alcohol.

With Chu Min's increasingly impatient expression standing there for several seconds, He Wenxiao's arm was slightly bulging with blue veins, as if trying to suppress something, he slowly leaned down, stretched out his hand in front, and untied Chu Min's pants chain.