Be a heartthrob in Lao Gong's love letter [Wear the book]

Nie Yimian leaned against the door sobbing in despair.

Nie Xiao kept expressing his inner love in his ears.

Their relationship has not officially become a father and son in the sense of family affection, but it has dropped to a freezing point.

Under the dim light, Nie Yimian was forced to face Nie Xiao.

He said, "Leave me alone."

Nie Xiao pinched his cheek and refused cruelly.

Nie Yimian cried, reaching out and scratching at everything around him.

Nie Xiao dragged him to another place, and he was still struggling.

Red wine was spilled.

heat.

pain.

tired.

The air is scorching hot.

The smell of fishy smell and the smell of wine are cloudy together.

It's disgusting, it's disgusting.

Nie Yimian narrowed his eyes slightly and exhaled weakly.

He is the fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

What he is holding in his hand, what he is biting on his lips, and what is shaking on his body are not his.

Then they went into the bathroom.Nie Yimian saw the white towel, saw the red blood on her body, and saw Nie Xiao's lustful eyes.

They relieved many times.

Water dripped down her hair onto her mottled thighs, Nie Yimian lowered her head.

If only I could die.

wanna die.

……

Later, Nie Yimian's room was vacated.

He fell into a deep sleep next to Nie Xiao every night, and kept having the same nightmare again and again.

One day, a black cat jumped in from the window.

He secretly raised it, making it his only pleasure.

This time lasted for a year.

On the day of entering school, Nie Xiao didn't come to pick him up, but asked his subordinates to drive him back home.

The nanny stood at the door to greet him, and said with a smile that Nie Xiao was cooking for him.

Nie Yimian sat down in the restaurant.

Nie Xiao brought over a bowl of broth.

Under Nie Xiao's gaze, Nie Yimian had no choice but to drink it down.

It's good to drink.Nie Xiao asked him with a smile.

He didn't speak.

Nie Xiao went on to say, this is something you raised.

Nie Yimian thought of something, and his face turned pale.

Nie Xiao picked up the bowl expressionlessly, clamped his jaw and tried to pour the rest of the soup into his mouth.

Nie Yimian suddenly shook off his hand, and ran towards the door in a stumbling manner.

There was the sound of dishes falling, and he was hugged by Nie Xiao and dragged into the kitchen.

There was hair and blood all over the place, and he saw the bloody head on the chopping board.

Nie Yimian's mind was empty.

Nie Xiao pushed him against the kitchen counter, and the cold touch made him shiver.

He saw men's atrocities on glass bottles and knives, and he was stained with pungent blood from the chopping board.

Everything around him stimulated his nerves.

He thought numbly—it is really tiring to be alive.

……

The flocks of birds return to their nests, and the treetops move.

The afterglow of the setting sun reflected on Nie Yimian's face through the gap in the curtains.He sat alone by the window, watching the sunset in the distance.

I don't know how long it took, but the sky completely darkened.

Nie Yimian buried her head in her arms and couldn't help crying anymore.

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"Just to be alive is to do your best."

番外是铺垫。（笑不出来。）感谢在2019-12-0311:59:53~2019-12-0400:46:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: sol1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!