When Xiao Yao went out, he bumped into Xiao Lei coming back with Mao Mao alone.

As for the surname Luo, didn't the two go out together?

Seeing Xiao Lei's expression was not very happy, Xiao Yao swallowed the question that came to his lips, thinking that the two probably had a quarrel again.

"Maomao, let me see why you are getting fat again~~" Xiao Yao knelt down and rubbed the dog's head happily, but Mao Mao was also listless.Xiao Yao was a little dumbfounded, he could guess the reason for his brother's displeasure, but this dog...he couldn't understand it.

"Ayao, you have to go out, remember to come back early." Xiao Lei took a look at him and went in.

When Xiao Yao turned his head, he saw a bleak figure leaving, one person and one dog.

Autumn has really arrived.

In the evening, the two brothers sat together for dinner without ordering takeaway.Tomato scrambled eggs, potato beef, oily eggplant, and a large pot of crucian carp soup boiled to milky white in the middle.Luo Xueyang made them all at noon.The dishes are still there, but the people don't know where they went.

The two ate for a long time, and neither of them spoke.It's like an invisible tape is stuck to the mouth.It is not appropriate to say anything.

Xiao Lei didn't know what he was thinking all the time, Xiao Yao picked up the fish meat with his chopsticks, and he put it in the bowl to pull out the fish bones one by one, and continued to be in a daze after picking.Xiao Yao talked so lively that he couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he quickly finished his meal and flashed back to the room.

About two hours later, he came out to pour water after recording the dry sound, and saw Xiao Lei in the living room intently reading a gourmet recipe.If I remember correctly, he bought it several years ago when his elder brother was most interested in cooking.

Xiao Yao had a bad premonition, "Brother, why did you find this out?"

"Ayao, my brother hasn't taken good care of you all this time..." Xiao Lei said guiltily.

Hearing this, Xiao Yao quickly took a sip of water to suppress his shock, and then heard the second part of Xiao Lei's words, "Wake up early tomorrow, and accompany me to the vegetable market."

"Brother, listen to me, you are really not the type to be a chef." Xiao Yao tried to persuade him.

"There is nothing difficult in the world..."

"It's nothing difficult, you just give up after so many times, okay!! Who else but Luo Xueyang can eat those ghost things you made, can you see the reality clearly?" Xiao Yao was anxious, and finished shouting He rushed back to the room angrily.

Sitting in front of the computer, Xiao Yao endured his irritability and sent the dry sounds he had just recorded to the planner one by one.

"Yo, you still know Jiaoyin?" Hulu Chuanchuan sent the message.

Xiao Yao: "How?"

Xiao Yao has gotten used to this gourd skewer with a different style of painting.Anyway, every time I use the Mao Mao account, Hulu Chuan Chuan looks cold and talkative.

Hulu Chuanchuan: "I originally thought, if you don't make a sound today, I will find a reliable CV and replace you."

Xiao Yao: "Shouldn't you say it sooner?"

Gourd skewers: "?"

Hulu Chuanchuan didn't understand, she originally wanted to use her identity to frighten this ignorant newcomer, to let him know that she had the ability to kick him out at any time.So, you fucking say something nice to my old lady! !

Xiao Yao: "If you want to change someone, tell me earlier, do you think I'm not tired of recording dry voice?"

Hulu Chuanchuan: "..." How can there be such a person in this world, she must blacklist him, no matter how nice the voice is...but the voice is really nice_(:з"∠) _

When Xiao Yao was about to go offline, Hulu Chuanchuan sent another message.

Hulu Chuanchuan: "Are you coming to this week's noodle meeting?"

Xiao Yao: "No."

"Why don't you come? Don't you live with our president and live in city A? Could it be that you..."

Xiao Yao simply satisfied her curiosity, "Well, it's over with him." He also sent a tearful emoji.

I'm going, it's so powerful. Explosive! !

But when people are sad, they always have to say a few words of comfort, Hulu Chuanchuan held back for a long time, and said, "Don't be sad."

Xiao Yao: "I'm not sad, I still have a thousand miles to go~^_^"

After he finished speaking, he logged off, regardless of how lying the other party was.

Xiao Yao clicked on the Weibo homepage thousands of miles away.His Weibo has never been updated, and the top is still the hand photo posted last time.Facing each of his fingers, Xiao Yao put his palm on it, as if he could hold that hand across time and space.

……

When he arrived in City A, Lin Qian called Xiao Yao.

It's raining outside, not very much.When he got out of the car, cold rain fell on his bare neck, conveying the chill of early autumn.Lin Qian got out of the car with his sweater in his pocket, facing a road full of fallen leaves, with bare branches stretching out.

Lin Qian felt strange.He obviously only left here last month, why does it feel like a long time has passed.

Xiao Yao: "Where are you now?"

Lin Qian turned his head and told him the name on the stop sign.

"Wait for me five minutes."

In fact, within five minutes, when Lin Qian looked up, he saw a figure with an umbrella running across the road.

"Lin Qian!!" He was calling his name.

Almost subconsciously, Lin Qian stepped off the platform.The thin rain blocked his sight, and the whole world was dark and blurry, but he could still see his face clearly.His eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips are as clear as strokes drawn from his heart.

Lin Qian opened his arms.

He embraced the cold wind, the icy autumn rain, and a body that was sick with longing.

Xiao Yao tightly strangled his neck, panting heavily in his arms.He didn't want to do anything but just hold him like this.What responded to him was the other's fettered hands.You don't need words to feel each other's thoughts of equal weight.

After hugging for a long time, Xiao Yao saw that Lin Qian's neck was covered with red marks when he let go. Xiao Yao reached out and touched it, and said with some guilt, "Does it hurt?"

"It won't hurt if you blow it on for me." Lin Qian joked.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a soft, soft hot air on his neck.That silly guy actually moved his head closer.Intentionally or not, the sensitive skin of the neck was irritated by the heat in the mouth, and there was a tingling feeling that the hairs would stand on end.

Lin Qian covered his neck with his collar, and said, "The pain is gone, it should disappear after a while."

Lin Qian asked him, "Why are you across the road?"

"...I was looking in the wrong direction." Although he didn't want to admit it, he did often go in the wrong direction.Fearing that Lin Qian would laugh at him, Xiao Yao added, "I was in a hurry to go out this time."

"Hmm." Lin Qian didn't care.

Lin Qian's attention was on his head, and he looked at it for a long time before saying, "You cut your hair."

Several months have passed since the last hair dyeing, and Xiao Yao hesitated whether to continue dyeing before going to the barber shop.Xiao Lei was reading a health newspaper, and said to him, "Often hair dyeing can cause cancer, and it is easy to die early." Xiao Yao sat in the barber shop tremblingly, listening to the compliments and deceits from Brother Shamat, his mind was full of His bleak fate finally came out after shaving an inch.

Xiao Yao looks bright and clean, the more refreshing the hairstyle, the more suitable for him.After abandoning the coquettish hairstyle, he suddenly looked younger by several years. When he smiled, he looked like a good-looking male classmate who was sweating on the high school basketball court under the sun.

"You...you won't miss me, right?" Xiao Yao was a little worried.

Lin Qian smiled, "Yes."

Xiao Yao breathed a sigh of relief, and heard Lin Qian say again, "No matter what you look like, I will recognize you."

……

When the two rushed over, many people had already arrived.

Xiao Lei and some senior managers of the agency sat in the boxes inside, while others shared several tables of hot pot in the lobby outside, and the atmosphere was high.As soon as the two of them appeared, they were blocked by people, "Everyone, hurry up, Yaoda and sister-in-law are here!!!"

Shouting loudly, no one ate, and surrounded the door with half of the meat thrown away.

Xiao Yao gestured to the group of people, not allowed to take pictures.

"Yaoda, why did you come so late, we almost thought you were going to release pigeons?!" "That's right!!"

"Yaoda's new hairstyle is so handsome, I fell in love with you again, hurry up and post a selfie for me to lick~"

"This is my sister-in-law, but why are you wearing a mask?"

Immediately, dozens of pairs of eyes all focused on Lin Qian's face, as if trying to penetrate the last disguise on his face.

Xiao Yao stood in front of him, "What are you looking at, I have a cold." He said, pulling Lin Qian towards Xiao Lei's box.

The box is full of veterans of the Luojin Society, who have accompanied the society since its establishment, and naturally know Xiao Lei's identity, including the relationship between Xiao Lei and Xiao Yao.Unexpectedly, besides Xiao Lei, Luo Xueyang was also there.Xiao Yao didn't expect him to appear here, and was stunned.I haven't seen him for several days and thought he disappeared.But looking back, Luo Xueyang is the former president of Luojin Society, so it's normal to come to catch up with old friends.

Xiao Yao pulled Lin Qian to sit down on the empty seat, and poured him and himself a glass of water.

"Brother Ayao, hide here, but there is a fee~" someone teased.

"How much?" Xiao Yao asked.

"Standing is ten yuan a minute, and sitting is fifty yuan a minute." The lion opened his mouth.

"Brother." Xiao Yao turned around and shouted.

"Brother has no money." Xiao Lei said.

As soon as the words fell, the voice just now said meanly, "It's okay, isn't the rich man here?"

"Be careful when joking!" Luo Xueyang threw a chopstick at him.Maybe it was because his face was too scary.The man didn't dare to answer.

"Ah Lei and I have nothing to do with each other anymore, it's a burden for him to joke around like this," Luo Xueyang said.

Lin Qian tugged at Xiao Yao's sleeve, "Let's go."

Xiao Yao looked back when he was leaving, and happened to see Xiao Lei holding the cup silently.Only then did he realize that the two of them were not just arguing.

When the two came out, they were surrounded again.A group of girls asked questions with sparkling eyes. Lin Qian had never seen Xiao Yao look so irritable, so he almost grabbed them by the neck and threw them out one by one.But the strange thing is, the more impatient Xiao Yao was, the more energetic and excited they were.

Incredible.

But people are always tired and hungry. After a while, they went back to cook the meat in unison.

Xiao Yao found a fairly clean table, and pulled Lin Qian to sit down.There were only five or six people sitting at this table, and the air was full of the spicy smell of chili peppers. When Xiao Yao sat down, he choked and sneezed.He found countless peppers rolling in the boiling red soup in the middle of the table.No wonder... there are so few people at this table.

"Yaoda, try this." A girl excitedly put the boiled meat into his bowl, and said, "I ordered the hottest pot bottom, and added a bowl of chili."

Xiao Yao shook his hands a few times, "No need."

"Where is sister-in-law?"

"I have a cold and a sore throat, so I can't eat spicy food." Xiao Yao felt that his lies became smoother and smoother.

"Oh, what a pity." The girl sighed.Turned around and continued fighting.

It may be because of the hot pot, those people couldn't stop simmering, they looked up with bright red faces, and then continued to work hard, and they didn't have the energy to care about these two idlers sitting here.

"Yaoda, when did you know each other?" But there will still be children from other tables coming to visit.

"We..." Xiao Yao was about to speak.

"We've known each other for a long time." Lin Qian took over the conversation.In order to fit the cold setting, he deliberately made a hoarse voice, which was unintentionally provocative.Immediately aroused the amazement of a group of little girls.

"So you guys have been in love for a long time?"

"Probably." Lin Qian said.

"Why do you like our Yaoda? We Yaoda have no advantages other than being handsome!"

"Hey!" Xiao Yao protested.

"Yaoda, shut up, we just want to hear what my sister-in-law has to say, hurry up, hurry up and talk!!"

Xiao Yao turned his head, he also wanted to know what his answer was.

"He is very likable everywhere." Lin Qian said.

Xiao Yao felt a little embarrassed, but still said cheekily, "Obviously, I'm just so likable~"

"You can push it down, it's clearly love. What do you see in people's eyes." "That's right, Yaoda is such a scum~~" "Tsk tsk, all good people have been blinded by Yaoda."...

Xiao Yao shouted impatiently: "Who asked you to bother us, it's so noisy, where are you going back and forth!!"

"Yao Da is so fierce and rude, blah blah."

Finally drove away another wave.

Xiao Yao pressed Lin Qian's shoulder and said, "I'm going to get some fruit, and I'll be right back."

Holding the plate, Xiao Yao picked some grapefruit and watermelon, and when he was about to choose more, he suddenly heard that something was wrong with the atmosphere behind him.It sounded like a lot of people booing.

Xiao Yao turned his head and saw several people surrounded by Lin Qian's seat.

They seemed to be a little drunk, and they were staggering, trying to use the drunkenness to pull the mask on Lin Qian's face.

Weibo episode

When listening to "Blood Moon" for the first time, Xiao Yao had a dream.

He never mentioned this dream to anyone.

It was a rainy night.He was held by a man and fled.in the bushes.The cold rain, the fishy smell of vegetation.There is also the smell of shirt stars mixed in it, through the torn fabric, through the hot chest of the other party, so strong that it makes people dizzy and nauseated.

He wanted to shout for help, but those hands cruelly covered his tongue.He could only watch helplessly as the pursuers searched the vicinity in vain before finally getting away.

Help me... I'm here...

Desperately, he bit the man's palm, just hoping to call out for help in the brief gap where he let go because of the pain.

But no, he seemed to be biting a stone that would bleed. Not only did the man not let go of his hand, but moved down, tightly clamping his jaw, forcing him to open his mouth.His middle finger touched his palate and began to move in his mouth.

Disgusting.Xiao Yao's soft tongue wanted to avoid his teasing, but that bloody, dirty finger refused to let him go.Meticulously sweeping the mucous membrane, playing with the soft tongue.

It's better to die like this.As Xiao Yao thought about it, the other party's finger was pulled out, and replaced by the other party's tongue.He came up like a wild beast, only brutally plundering without skill and tenderness at all, his sleeping fluid was taken away by his tongue before he could swallow it.With dry mouth and tongue, the heat rose uncontrollably.

The man looked at his intoxicated face and laughed mockingly.

In a daze, Xiao Yao suddenly felt a strange slippery feeling from his lower body, as if something had crawled into it.He realized to his surprise that it was the other party's fingers stained with sleeping fluid.

The middle finger was touching an indescribable part of him, slender and deep.After realizing this, Xiao Yao was almost ashamed and wanted to pass out.

This bastard... what is he trying to do.

The terrible thing that was in my mind finally came.The finger slowly squeezed away the folds and began to twitch slightly.

The unexpected pain made Xiao Yao get goosebumps all over his body, the passage was too dry, and every time he twitched, he was pulling his flesh, and at the same time as the pain, a sense of shame that was worse than before went deep into his bone marrow.Time and time again, endlessly, more and more violently, so hot that even his intestines were about to melt, he felt the pleasure that shouldn't exist, like the devil dragging him into hell.

Just then, he was pushed to the ground.The whole body was lying on the muddy ground, and the man pulled down his soaked pants from behind.

so cold...

The cold rain hit his bare skin, and the rough sand and stones hit his face, and his legs were so cold that he lost consciousness.At the same time, something already hardened against his ass.

After realizing what was about to happen, Xiao Yao struggled vigorously.

But it was useless, the thick and long penis inserted in without hesitation, it hurt so much, as if the whole body was torn apart.The man straightened his waist, let his buttocks stick closer to himself, and began to rush mercilessly.Compare and insert deeper.As if wanting to occupy him completely, polluting every inch to the end.His body was tottering and tottering, like a broken boat.

Why isn't it over yet, this nightmare.

The man's palm grabbed his waist and turned over, and the thick penis also twirled in his intestines. The world was spinning, and the pain was so painful that his intestines seemed to be twisted. Xiao Yao couldn't help crying out.He struggled, tearing the skin on the opponent's back with his fingers, and he began to hate his habit of cutting nails, wishing he could tear the opponent into pieces.

The blood was accompanied by desire, and the other party ruthlessly raised one of his legs and continued to charge.The penis at this angle can be inserted deeper, against the sensitive depths, and after countless times of fumbling, the man stretched out his throat and let out an uncontrollable hoarse moan.

They are irrelevant people.Even haters.Why would you do such a thing here.The closely connected lower body, the lustful and joyful sound of water, is like a dearly loved lover.

Gradually, the pain gradually transformed into a strange feeling.The flames slowly burned away the reason, only the pleasure rising like a tide rose from the joint.He gritted his teeth to keep himself from making humiliating noises.

Being raped...how could there be pleasure...

Xiao Yao thought so, but his body honestly reached an orgasm.

That was the first nocturnal emission in Xiao Yao's memory.

From then on, every time he listened to that person's play, he would think of that dream.

"Want to recreate the dream?"

"Never!"

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