Can't be chased

Sheng Ming didn't take the contraceptive pills away, An Fan got up and poured two more pills, and put them into his mouth with trembling hands.

Blood from the hands was stained on the pill, and when it was put into the mouth, a fishy smell spread out.

He didn't stand up again, the pain and weakness of his body made him fall into darkness on the cold floor.When he woke up again, it was already dawn outside, and An Fan's eyelids were too heavy to open.

He leaned on the sofa and wanted to stand up, but found that his body had no strength. His arms supported his body and lifted up a little, then fell back again.

Cold sweat permeated his clothes, and a numbing chill leaked out of every pore. He sat on the ground leaning against the sofa, and when he couldn't get up, he simply couldn't get up. He didn't wake up for a long time, and then he became confused again and couldn't find it anymore.

An Fan fell into a dream that he couldn't break free. For a while, it was the scene of An He taking him to the playground, and for a while, it was the scene of Qin Side pushing him into the room and locking him up, and the dormitory where Li Chengfang forced him to have sex. He Hongzuo said not to have children, everything was intertwined in chaos.

Suddenly everything disappeared, and there was only a piece of pure darkness around him. There was nothing. He felt scared, so he could only keep walking forward. After walking for a long time, there was still nothing in the darkness.

He subconsciously called Sheng Ming's name, as if it was his salvation and hope.The next moment, the surroundings suddenly lit up, and Sheng Ming appeared in front of him.

An Fan was very happy, he ran over and grabbed Sheng Ming's hand: "Are you here to pick me up?"

Sheng Ming held him back, with a gentle expression and a smile in his voice: "Yes, I'm here to pick you up, and pick you up to give birth to me."

An Fan opened his eyes wide, and before he could understand what he meant, the scene changed drastically. He found himself back in the dormitory of the hotel back then. clothing.

An Fan screamed: "You are not Sheng Ming! Where is Sheng Ming, I want to find him!"

That Sheng Ming pressed on him: "I am Sheng Ming."

An Fan began to cry: "You're not, I'm looking for Sheng Ming..."

The old scene seemed to be coated with a layer of yellow, and the curtains were blown up by the wind, An Fan suddenly felt relieved.Sure enough, it was fake, there was no old flowering tree outside.

The person on the bed disappeared without a trace, An Fan curled up, hugged himself tightly, and never called Sheng Ming's name again, time seemed to stop here...

Sheng Ming sent the doctor away, went back to the bedroom and took Anfan's temperature again, and the fever was even worse than yesterday morning.

He looked at the pale person on the bed, with a hint of annoyance on his face, and a frown between his brows.

Li Chengfang wanted to use Anfan to threaten him, which made Sheng Ming feel extremely ridiculous. When will Anfan become a threat to him?

But Li Chengfang did succeed in provoking him.He told himself that it was because no one had ever provoked him so overpoweringly, but he couldn't ignore the envy mixed with the great anger that had sprung up.

In previous episodes, he once asked An Fan jokingly if he could have children.The man actually answered him as if it was true, saying that the lack of development was just a display, and children could not be born.

He just said it casually, without taking it into his heart, but seeing Anfan seemed to be stimulated, his heart trembled suddenly, thinking that he had said something wrong, which aroused Anfan's disgust towards the body, so he jumped up immediately After this topic, it brought people into another wave of emotion.

Oh, it's ridiculous.

Sheng Ming agreed to let Li Chengfang go, on the condition that he would give him the original film and the past.

Li Chengfang said that it was Anfan who seduced him first, and after being pregnant with his child, he kept it secret from him. In the end, at Li Chengfang's insistence, he aborted the child. broke up.

Sheng Ming knew that people like Li Chengfang could not be trusted, but he didn't care about those details. An Fan had conceived a child for someone else, and this fact alone made Sheng Ming want to kill him.

Li Chengfang really didn't understand Sheng Ming. He said that he would let him off in business, but he would double the price in other places when he turned around.

"Sheng... Ming..."

An Fan on the bed didn't sleep well, talking in his sleep in a daze.

Sheng Ming froze when he heard him calling his name, and found that tears were gradually oozing from the corners of his eyes.This idiot, can he cry in his sleep?

Sheng Ming ignored him, got up and was about to leave, but the person on the bed let out a short, sharp scream, still calling Sheng Ming's name.

Sheng Ming sat back down again, after thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand for him to hold, and Anfan calmed down again.

An Fan's left hand was tied with glass and had just been bandaged by the doctor. Sheng Ming didn't dare to touch his hand, but passed over An Fan's body from the bed and held his right hand. It was a very uncomfortable feeling. In the end, he simply went to bed, lay down on Anfan's right side, and pulled the hot man into his arms.

It's just that when his eyes fell on An Fan's abdomen, Sheng Ming's eyes were full of evil, he would let his child be conceived there, and only have a child for him.

When An Fan opened his eyes again, it was already the next morning.The curtains were pulled open, the weather was fine, and the sunlight came in from the outside. When he first opened his eyes, he couldn't stand the strong light and closed them again. After a while, he slowly opened them again.

Sheng Ming sat on the chair by the bed and read the documents. Seeing that he woke up and wanted to raise his hand to rub his forehead, he said, "Don't move your left hand."

It was only then that An Fan noticed that he was also in the room. Recalling the previous quarrel, he pursed his lips tightly and sat up on the bed with his right hand.

Sheng Ming continued to read the document, An Fan glanced at him, but nothing could be seen on that expressionless face.

Sheng Ming finished reading the document, signed the last page, picked it up and put it in front of Anfan.

"I was wrong that day. After all, we didn't talk about having a baby at the beginning."

An Fan looked at the document in his hand, and seemed to know what he was going to say. His fingers gripped the paper so hard that his knuckles turned white.

"So I made a new one. If you agree, I have the right to ask you to give birth to me. Of course, you have the right to refuse. In that case, the previous one will also be invalidated. Qin Side's gambling debt you Don't worry anymore, it's just that Maoye probably has to go back again."

An Fan raised his head and looked at him blankly: "Don't you want me?"

Sheng Ming's heart ached, he didn't show it, but he still couldn't help turning his eyes away a little: "It's about the contract, it's better not to break some rules."

An Fan lowered his head, Sheng Ming couldn't see his expression clearly, it took him a long time to hear him say: "Okay."

Sheng Ming quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and his straight back relaxed a little: "You can read the content, where is it..."

"No need." An Fan interrupted him, picked up the pen on the table, turned to the last page, and wrote his name stroke by stroke on the bedside table.

He wrote very seriously, his hair covered some of his eyes, Sheng Ming looked at his pale side face, and felt a little panic in his heart, obviously everything was moving forward in the most planned and orderly way according to the rules, He felt as if something was out of control.

An Fan handed him the document and smiled shyly: "I read things very slowly and struggled, so that's fine."

When signing the first contract, Sheng Ming handed him the document with a cold face for him to read. An Fan couldn't understand it after reading it for a long time, so he confessed that he was illiterate with a blushing face. He got in through a seam in the ground, but because of that little episode, his depressed and dull emotions at that time were eased.

Sheng Ming took it: "You can mention any conditions you have."

An Fan shook his head, and asked him as if he remembered something: "So you don't have to go back to the cat night?"

"Ah."

"Can we go on like this?"

Sheng Ming paused this time, and said, "The right to suspend has always been in my hands, and it's not fair according to the current situation. After the child is born, I can give you a chance to choose."

Anfan refused: "No need."

An Fan didn't like Sheng Ming's cold negotiation attitude. In fact, he had always wanted to avoid the fact that the price was clearly marked and bargained, but Sheng Ming kept emphasizing this point to him in various ways.

However, once the contract was signed, An Fan's heart that had been beating in shock recently calmed down instead.

When the tip of the pen is drawn on the paper, no one but himself knows what he is thinking and what he has decided to give up.

It was a little promise to An He that he was still clinging to when he was in the most painful and desperate times.

Don't bear other people's children.

Live well.

Sheng Ming put away all the medicines, and An Fan stood next to him to watch him clean up, a little embarrassed, always feeling as if he had done something bad and was caught.

Sheng Ming didn't say anything more about the medicine, but asked him to go back to the bedroom.His fever subsided very slowly, always in a hurry.

After dinner, An Fan also went to the study room. Sheng Ming was reading documents in it. An Fan didn't bother him, and was going to find a book to read.

There were a few more copybooks in the small bookcase, An Fan took them out, glanced at Sheng Ming, temporarily changed his reading plan, took the copybooks and ran to another desk to practice calligraphy.

The pen he used was one that Sheng Ming gave him casually from the pen holder before, but he knew it was not cheap at a glance. At that time, An Fan wanted to return it to Sheng Ming when he used it up, but he was scared back by his dissatisfied look. The pen became Anfan's property.

"You copy it first, there is still paper for practicing calligraphy, and you can write it later."

Sheng Ming opened his mouth suddenly, seeing An Fan look up at him, coughed lightly, picked up another document and continued to read: "The signed names are so ugly, it's time to practice your handwriting."

An Fan nodded, lowered his head and continued to write. His left hand was still unable to exert strength, so he could only press the corner of the paper with his whole hand, but his posture was very correct, like a first-year student who was just learning to write, obedient and serious.

Sheng Ming looked at him from above the document, his eyes softened unconsciously, and some warmth surged in his heart.

"The hair is a little long, let's cut it tomorrow."

An Fan plucked his hair, it was indeed a bit long, and agreed: "Okay, I'll cut it tomorrow."

"Wait for me to come back tomorrow and take you there."

An Fan looked at him suspiciously, and Sheng Ming turned his gaze to the work in his hand.

"Who knows where you get your hair cut, it's too ugly to look at."

An Fan retorted in a low voice with some dissatisfaction: "Is it that ugly? That uncle is very kind, and he gives me two yuan cheaper every time..."

After being glanced at by Sheng Ming, An Fan fell silent.