Companion's Honey

The stupid author has never been abroad. Travel plans are all nonsense. I searched for Schengen visas. It seems that I need to have a detailed itinerary plan. Who am I and where am I:)

Well, just ignore the little things

☆、Chapter 17

Yong Shanshan feels that the situation is very bad.

He could clearly perceive the dangerous and terrifying environment around him, and he could receive the malicious conversations and limbs of the people standing next to him into his brain.Reason told him that he should find a way to escape from this place, but what frightened him was that he could not control his body at all.He struggled hard, trying to move even one finger in his body, but in the end his soul and body were separated.

He didn't know how to describe this weird feeling.It was as if he was now taking a first-person view of his surroundings, including his emaciated body crouching like a mollusc on the cold, dirty concrete floor in a ludicrous pose.Messy hair can't hide that overly pretty face, on the contrary, it makes people want to abuse more wantonly.

"Poor thing," he heard himself say coldly.

This state is wonderful.The soul that has been separated from the body seems to be stripped of due sympathy, even sympathy for itself.He felt that the slightly panting person on the ground was himself and not himself—it was obviously the same thin and weak figure, and the same delicate and beautiful face, but Yong Shanshan just wanted to say something to such a useless and cumbersome self " to die".

He moved away from the useless wood with some irritability, and only then noticed the two vicious and ugly people standing in front of him.One is tall and strong, with a bald head and a scarred face, which is very characteristic.The other one is of medium build and looks ordinary, just like a passer-by passing by, you may remember his face at first glance, but once you get distracted by other things, you will immediately forget it.

These two people look a little familiar.

Ah, he remembered.

At that time, he was kidnapped.Recalling this, he clicked his tongue again in self-loathing.

When he woke up from a coma, the first thing he saw were these two people.

What did those two people say at that time?

—— "What should I do now? What about the medicine?" It was the voice of the bald man, with a little impatience.

—— "Don't worry, follow the instructions." The fluttering words came from the faces of passers-by.

——"Damn it, what's the matter if you can't eat it just by looking at it! Bah!" The bald man became even more irritable, and he stretched out his hand and rubbed the faintly propped up underside without hesitation at all.

——"If you dare to touch him, I'll chop off the thing underneath you." The tone of the passerby's face didn't even change, but the bald man beside him consciously fell silent.

Yong Shanshan thought that the bald head was the one who made the decision, after all his body shape was placed there.He didn't notice this problem before, but now that he thinks about it, Passerby's Face is obviously a higher-level figure than the bald man, and he has mastered the method of contacting the people behind the scenes.Yong Shanshan even suspected that the bald man was just a villain who was found by passers-by from somewhere and only wanted money.Because it is very easy to deal with such a simple-minded person with no background.

Also, they refer to "medicine".

What kind of medicine?Knocking his head with his fingers, his current memory is a bit messy, and all he can remember are fragments.

——"Okay." Passer-by hung up the phone after finishing speaking. Obviously, he had received an order from Shangfeng. He took out an unopened syringe and a small bottle of transparent liquid with only a few milliliters from his arms.He sucked all the liquid into the syringe, skillfully pushed out the air bubbles in the syringe, and then raised his chin, signaling the bald man to wake up Yong Shanshan who was still in a coma.

The bald man smiled ferociously, and his actions were very rude and violent. He directly grabbed the hair on the back of Yong Shanshan's head and lifted him halfway from the ground, and slapped him twice without hesitation.

"Gone with the wind" Yong Shanshan wanted to pull it, but his hand went straight through.He withdrew his hand expressionlessly, and looked at everything in front of him coldly.

—— "Wake up for me!" The bald man just raised his hand to slap again, when he saw Yong Shanshan's eyes tremble, and then opened them.

When the bald man saw someone wake up, he threw Yong Shanshan to the ground.

Yong Shanshan saw two strangers, and they were not very kind - he felt swelling and pain on his cheeks.He slowly sat up, trying to curl himself into a ball, shaking his lips and pretending to be calm: "Who are you? I'm just an ordinary person. Did you recognize the wrong person?" He almost bit his tongue, " If you need my help, I can cooperate with you, but please let me go, I will not speak out." Yong Shanshan has not learned any negotiation skills, and there is a ridiculous innocence and expectation in his tone.

The bald man sneered and was about to speak, but was interrupted by a passerby's face: "Young master of the Yong family, how could we admit our mistake?" He raised the syringe in his hand, "As long as you are obedient, you are helping." He waved his hand, The bald man immediately understood, and stepped forward to grab Yong Shanshan's hands to restrain him.

Yong Shanshan struggled desperately. In the eyes of the bald man who was several times stronger than him, it seemed like a child's play house. It didn't take much effort. The bald man pressed Yong Shanshan's leg with his knee and twisted his Arm, press the boy face down on the ground, and fix the other arm of the boy with the other hand, exposing the blue blood vessels in the elbow fossa.

The frightened look of the boy probably pleased the faces of passers-by, and he rarely showed a smile: "Someone doesn't like your family and wants to teach your parents a lesson. After much deliberation, I had to start with you." He knelt down丨Body, looking for the location of the vein, inserted the needle into the blood vessel, bathed in the boy's hateful eyes and screams of fear, bit by bit, inch by inch, as if savoring carefully, injecting the medicine.

The medicine worked quickly.

The bald man felt that the boy was no longer struggling and let go of his grip.

Not long after, the boy twitched on the ground like a dying fish, his limbs kept spasming, his neck was thrown back extremely, his mouth was opened wide, and his throat let out a "ho...ho... Pulled a long line around the neck, and finally dripped on the ground, only the whites of the eyes could be seen with open eyes, and the whole person was dripping with sweat.After more than ten seconds, the boy stopped trembling and collapsed on the ground exhausted and weak, only his fingers were vaguely closed.

The living are hell.

When Yong Shanshan woke up again, he found that they locked him in a small room without doors, windows and lights.The room had a thin mattress for one person and a sheet that smelled of damp.He also found the toilet on the other side of the room, and a shower head.After opening, there is only a thin column of water that is slightly higher than the temperature of the skin.He searched every corner of the room, including the door that was closed tightly and could not see any hope.Yong Shanshan didn't know what to do, but at this time he was still conscious and optimistic, believing that his family would rescue him soon, so he washed himself in the dark without shampoo and shower gel. bath.

He was tired and hungry, and before his hair was dry, he lay on the cushion and fell asleep under a strange-smelling quilt, looking forward to returning to the bright home when he opened his eyes, with his mother stroking the top of his head, and his brother feeding him by the side .

Well, there is also Lin Qin, who hurt him himself, so I want to say sorry to him.

What was it like to be injected with drugs?Yong Shanshan can still remember that kind of pleasure.In the process of constantly twisting and squeezing the body, the soul trembled comfortably and screamed excitedly.Probably one of the pleasures that drugs bring to drug addicts.He didn't know if the drug he was injected with was similar to it, but now he can feel a thing or two-because he, too, is addicted.

At this moment, the physical discomfort interrupted his dream, and he woke up in pain, but the pain intensified.He felt tens of thousands of ants biting his body, which was painful and itchy.

Probably got one in the head too.he thought in a daze.

Yong Shanshan was tortured and rolled all over the floor. He screamed unbearably intermittently. The sweat oozed out more and more, and he was soaked again.He crawled to the door and slammed on the door hard, but no one responded even though his hands were swollen.Yong Shanshan grabbed and tore the quilt with both hands, and gritted his teeth hard, his eyes were about to burst, but the pain still did not ease.He seemed to realize something, stopped his hands, and threw himself on the door again, screaming while beating.

"Give it to me! Give it to me quickly!" His tone was urgent, tearful, no longer the pride and pride of the past, ugly and deformed, "Please...please...give it to me! Give it to me! "

"Click." He heard the sound of the door lock being opened, and he stepped back tremblingly, still muttering inaudible words.

The door that was slowly pushed open brought in a beam of dazzling light. The boy wailed and covered his stinging eyes, and couldn't help but look through his fingers.

It was the face of a passerby holding a syringe.

He rushed over in surprise, never thinking of escaping from the exit that was close at hand. He knelt down and grabbed the clothes of passers-by's face, and begged with his face up: "Give it, give it to me... Please..." There was something in his voice. He was visibly delighted and trembling, and even tried to grab the syringe.

The passer-by kicked him away with a strong disdain in his tone: "Don't worry, if you see it, it's all yours."

Yong Shanshan felt so uncomfortable, he stretched out his arms hastily, his eyes staring at the syringe seemed to glow red.He didn't know, and he didn't even care whether the concentration of the medicine injected into him by passers-by would be fatal, because the physical pain made him scratch his lungs and unable to think. He only knew that the syringe contained what he needed most at this time. thing.

The passer-by raised his eyebrows and was not in a hurry to inject the thing.He carefully observed Yong Shanshan's consciousness and demeanor through Guangzai, and then "tsk tsk".

Seeing that the product effect after this improvement is better than before.

Yong Shanshan watched the process of those transparent liquids being injected into his blood vessels almost without a moment's notice, but soon he could no longer be in a daze, because the effect of the medicine took effect - he could even feel the pulsating chemical substances The process of flowing and wandering in one's own body.

is so wonderful.

He was in the same state as when he was injected for the first time. He fell to the ground as if possessed by a demon, salivating out uncontrollably, and every muscle in his body screamed in the orgasm, ready to move.His fingers clenched slightly, but the degree was too small, like a side effect of a drug, or like a butterfly that had just emerged from its cocoon and was strangled to death before it could even flap its wings.

So insignificant.

Passerby's face recorded in his mind the performance of Yong Shanshan before and after taking the medicine, muttering something in his mouth, he left the room with satisfaction, closed the door separating reality and illusion again, and took away the glimmer of hope.

After the effect of the medicine wore off, Yong Shanshan lay quietly on the ground, his clothes were so wet with sweat that water could almost wring out.Chaos' brain was slightly awake, and he slowly realized what he had done.The already bloodless face became paler and grayer in the darkness.

"Ah..." He moved his right leg a little bit, and let out a cry of pain under the soreness, but he quickly stopped, because he finally understood that he was no longer the one who just showed aggrieved expression in exchange for love. The young master of the expensive Yong family is just a hostage, an ant that can be crushed to death, a... prisoner with drug addiction.

"Huh." He exhaled lightly, afraid that his body would fall apart if he moved too much.Enduring the pain, he folded his arms, and buried that noble head deeply, and then buried it again, fearing that his tearful face would leak out, even in the suffocating darkness.

He finally knew what it meant to be afraid.

The sobbing sound rose and fell in the cramped and oppressive room, and finally fell silent.

What should he do?Will someone really come to rescue him?Did Zhe Zhe know that he was kidnapped?He must be in a hurry... No, how could it be?Zhezhe must be very angry now that he said such hurtful things, why would he care where he is doing?

He must hate himself...

Yong Shanshan thought angrily, if only he hadn't said those words, obviously, obviously...

I like him so much.

Someone whispered in my heart.

His thoughts became disordered again, and he felt a little cold.Yong Shanshan slowly rubbed against the mattress, covered himself with trembling hands, and felt drowsy, he pinched his arm hard to wake himself up, after repeated several times, the gap between his eyelids became more and more Small and barely visible.

At this time, he vaguely heard someone calling his name.

"... three... three... three three..."

He tried his best to open his eyes, and barely saw a light appearing at the door through the gap between his eyelashes.

Zhe Zhe must have come to save me.The corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously, and then he fell asleep contentedly.

Cowardly, too cowardly.

It wasn't until the next time he opened his eyes, satisfied that he was out, only to find that he was still locked in that terrifying room, that he realized how innocent he had been.

Fear hit his chest like a tide, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

"How could this be? Is it a dream?" He whispered to the ghost lurking in the darkness.

Yong Shanshan curled up into a ball like a baby in a mother's body, but the air surrounding him was far less warm and reassuring than amniotic fluid.He thought that he could no longer be like a poor stray dog ​​wagging his tail at the kidnapper like yesterday, let alone bow to the evil drug for a moment of pleasure by kissing his instep.

Yes, no compromises.He bit the knuckle of his left thumb hard, trying to cheer himself up with the pain.He can't always expect someone to rescue him, he must find a way to knock him down and rush out when the kidnapper opens the door to come in.He knows that it is very difficult to deal with two adult men with his body that fights five scumbags, especially the bald head can easily fight against two grown men, so he can't panic. Today (he doesn't know how much time has passed) is very likely to be unable to escape, and in the end It's good to gather information and test it out.In short, as long as you don't give up, you can escape.

Just like this, he kept giving himself psychological hints, and he became more and more motivated, and he even forgot about hunger, so when the drug addiction started to strike, he didn't think it was that difficult.

Yong Shanshan was distracted by counting the seconds in his mind, waiting for the faces of passers-by to appear.

One, two, three...59, sixty...190 three...470 five...nine hundred and two...

920 one, 890 five, 890 six...

Huh?No, where have I counted?

Yong Shanshan tried his best to think back, but his mind became more and more confused, as if someone lit a fire inside, and then swept all his nerves like a prairie fire.

No, can't give up.He had to press his head against the cold, dusty floor for a little comfort, but it didn't seem to help, the cold floor seemed to be on fire, even hotter than his head.

He rolled over and over on the ground, feeling a pair of gentle hands covering his forehead with refreshing coolness in a trance.

"Baby." The owner of the hand called him softly.

"...Mom?" He uttered two words with trembling lips. The burning fire made it difficult for him to support his body. After falling again and again, he had to open his bright and transparent eyes wide. Looking for the figure of mother in the dark.

He tried his best to scratch around his forehead, but he couldn't catch anything. He was in a hurry.

"Mom! Where are you?!"

Wang Xuan didn't answer, but stroked his hair again, stroking it again and again as if encouraging.Those pampered hands and the warmth from the palms made Yong Shanshan's constricted heart slowly relax, allowing the blood in his body to continue to circulate.

He thought of every sunny afternoon when he was a child, on the bench in the glass greenhouse full of flowers, he pillowed his mother's leg, bathed in the sun, and felt his mother's gentle caress.This dreamlike feeling made him more and more addicted, and he almost forgot what a terrible place he was in now.

"Mom...Mom..." Yong Shanshan yelled unconsciously, but the burning sensation in his stomach became more and more obvious, going hand in hand with the headache, invincible, and he was like a whale stranded on the beach, stiff and sad.

He had to resist, because his mother was still waiting for him, and Lin Qin was still waiting for him.

The author has something to say: I’m done writing youth pain literature, there must be something wrong with the songs I’ve listened to recently

It's half written, come on, don't give up :)

☆、Chapter 18

"Click."

The door finally opened, Yong Shanshan closed his eyes subconsciously, but opened them suddenly, as if he was suddenly full of strength, he got up all of a sudden, resisting the burning pain in his eyes, and searched for his mother's figure everywhere.

"Mom!" he yelled, like a mad dog.At this moment, he completely forgot about enduring humiliation, begging for perfection, and sacrificing courage, and he looked for his mother like a madman.Shaking off the quilt, flipping off the mattress... and even opening the toilet tank cover in the not-so-bright light to fumble around.

The face of the passer-by was startled by him at first, but it turned out that the other party showed no signs of running away, and instead looked for his mother ridiculously like a baby still nursing.With a bang, he put the stainless steel rice bowl with a spoon in his hand on the ground, and said mockingly: "Hurry up and eat, your mother will be back after eating."

Yong Shanshan's crazy and high emotions stopped abruptly after hearing this sentence. He turned his head and asked, "Is it true? Will my mother come back after I eat?" There is only one pair of eyes on the face that are so bright, as bright as stars.

"Of course, as long as you are obedient, your mother can come back to see you, but if you are disobedient, it's hard to say, after all, she won't get much benefit from us." Passers-by hinted with a half-coaxing and half-threatening face Looking at Yong Shanshan, the excitement in his tone couldn't be concealed.

This was the first hallucination among the ten subjects in this batch.

Yong Shanshan came down strangely and obediently, picked up his job bowl and started to gobble it up.After being hungry for a long time, he couldn’t taste the taste of the food at all, he just felt that it was delicious. He was always nicknamed “cat food” because of his small appetite, and he actually ate a whole bowl today, scraping off the remaining rice grains in the bowl, After eating, he still licked the spoon.Subconsciously, he wanted to find a tissue to wipe his mouth, but when he found that there was none, he had to roughly wipe it off with his fingers.

And when he was doing all this, passers-by stood by and watched with gusto.

After eating, Yong Shanshan looked up expectantly at the faces of passers-by, hoping that he would return his mother to him as promised.

Passers-by smiled and asked him: "Are you full?" The warm tone reminded people of an executioner who was about to swing a knife.

Yong Shanshan nodded, and he burped in an inelegant way, and he felt full only after the burning sensation in his stomach eased.

"But now we are still one step away from seeing my mother, do you want to do it?" The passer-by patiently set a simple trap as if coaxing a child.

Yong Shanshan hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.He may be crazy now, or his mind may be young. Although he vaguely knows that this matter cannot be done and must be resisted, it is not important at all compared to his mother.

"It's so good." When training a dog, if the dog does something right, he must be rewarded.

"Extend your arm." Passer-by continued.

Just as Yong Shanshan raised his arm, when he saw the syringe in the hands of passers-by, his rationality immediately withdrew his arm as if returning to a cage.The psychological suggestion of refusing to inject drugs took effect, and the instinct to seek the protection of the mother weakly fought in the unclear mind.The expressions on Yong Shanshan's face can be described as colorful and distorted.

The passer-by waited for a long time, and was really impatient: "Don't you want your mother?!"

The fierce battle between reason and instinct is fierce. Hearing this sentence, instinct suddenly bursts out, wanting to overwhelm reason and win the victory. However, the nature of instinct is weakness. It is the instinct to seek shelter weakly before encountering a powerful force. Timidity is submission and surrender.

Can't surrender!

He is still waiting for me.

A firm expression appeared on Yong Shanshan's face. He saw that there was no one else outside the door, so he squeezed the last energy in his tired body and rushed towards the face of the passer-by, pressing against his stomach, and then staggered Staggeringly ran out.

"Grab him!" the passer-by yelled angrily, covering his stomach.

Yong Shanshan didn't know where the door was, and judged quickly in the blurred and double vision. He saw the door leading to the outside world, rushed over in surprise, and pulled the door handle.

"Boom!"

The door was forced shut before his eyes.

"Where do you want to run?" The bald man's dark voice sounded close to his ears.

"Ah!" He exclaimed as his sensitive earlobe was touched by a slippery tongue suddenly.The bald man took advantage of the situation and kissed the mouth that made him lustful. At the same time, the obscene hand slid along the boy's back to the unspeakable buttocks.

Yong Shanshan struggled in embarrassment and indignation. He was aware of the bald man's dirty intentions. Although he knew that resisting would lead to worse humiliation from the villain, the long-term imprisonment and torture made him unable to calmly deal with these problems.Just when he was desperate, the passer-by stopped him angrily.

"Don't touch him you pervert!"

Yong Shanshan felt really lucky, but the words on the passerby's face made him lose all color.

"Don't add other stimuli to my experiment! After this experiment is finished, you can do whatever you want with him!"

He no longer has the ability to scream, he can only let out a sobbing sound from the tightly pressed lips of the two.

"What the hell!" The bald man was obviously a little afraid of the faces of passers-by, panting heavily, he pinched the boy's inner thigh fiercely, and pushed him to the ground with red eyes.

Yong Shanshan couldn't hide, he could only curl up and sob to bear this kind of obscene insult.

Passers-by pushed away the bald man who was still there with disgust, pulled the boy's arm away, and continued to inject at the same place.

Probably because of a series of stimuli, Yong Shanshan passed out not long after the attack, and passers-by were so angry that they slapped the bald man loudly.

The bald man dared not speak out, picked up the boy and threw him into the small black room, then went to another room with surveillance, and called out the surveillance to watch.

That's right, an infrared camera was installed in the small black room that closed Mount Yong, and his every move was under the surveillance of the two.And the video that the bald man was watching was exactly when Yong Shanshan was taking a bath in the dark.As he watched, his hand reached down again.

Where perception is deprived, it is difficult to perceive the passage of time.

Yong Shanshan woke up from suffocation, this time he just opened his eyes, and there was no movement for a long time.Suddenly, he stretched out his finger slowly, and as if he felt no pain, he relied on the strength of his nails to draw the fifth stroke slowly and firmly on the hard ground, which meant that he had already injected five times.By the time he was able to touch the uneven tracks on the ground, his fingertips were already bloody and his bones could be seen.

He moved the tip of his nose and smelled an unpleasant smell.

It was the disgusting smell of the bald man who probably cummed on him while he was asleep.

He moved his butt again, feeling no discomfort.

Fortunately.

He finally got up from the ground, groping like a stiff puppet towards the shower head, turned on the faucet after taking off his clothes, the freezing water temperature woke him up, and he called softly: "Mom."

Passer-by Face promised that as long as he was obedient, he could guarantee his mother's safety—he didn't even know whether that "mother" was his hallucination or not.

But whether it is or not, this is all he can grasp, the last consolation.

He washed his whole body mechanically, and rubbed the dirty clothes twice in the water.All day spoiling made him unable to wash clothes at all, and only rubbed them to make them worse.He wrung out his clothes, thought for a long time, and put them on again, trying to dry them with his body temperature.Fortunately, this is summer, and the clothes will not be too thick, but there is still a risk of catching a cold.

He felt a little cold, so he had to keep walking from one end of the room to the other, like a ghost trapped in a corner.

His mind was empty and he didn't think about anything, but he felt that the time passed too slowly, so he planned to think about some happy things.

He remembered that day in Rome, in front of the Trevi Fountain, there were so many tourists, shoulder to shoulder, the sour sweat of men and the enchanting fragrance of women overlapped to make him breathless.His typical oriental boy's slender figure was simply too thin compared with the tall westerners, and he couldn't squeeze in front at all.And Lin Qin used his shoulders and arms to prop up a small space for him, surrounding him.

He turned his head and smiled at the man. In addition to thanking him, there was also an indescribable ambiguous affection in his brows and eyes. Even he himself didn't notice it, and the man returned the same smile.Yong Shanshan had never seen that kind of ease and comfort before, which gave him an urge to kiss her.

I really regret that when I met him for the last time that night, I turned out to be in such an ugly appearance.

Will he hate me?Would he feel disgusted by me seducing him with a slutty face?

He alone made up a lot of things that might happen after Lin Qin knew that he was missing. He waited until his clothes were half dry, the closed door was opened again, and the medicine in his blood vessels took effect. out of imagination.

The injured finger had just been bandaged by a passerby's face, so he had to grope for a small fragment of unknown material and continue to carve the sixth stroke.

He found that he might be stronger than he imagined.

After all, people have to grow up in adversity, don't they?

Time was meaningless to him, and when he made the seventh notch, he finally looked forward to his mother.

"Thirty-three."

Following the open door, a dignified and elegant woman walked in. Although she only called his name, she never spoke again.

This is really too extravagant for Yongshan Mountain who has longed for it for too long.His dim eyes gradually returned to their original brightness, but he still huddled in the corner and dared not go forward, fearing that the person in front of him was still his hallucination.

Until that warm hand really fell on his forehead, he suddenly shed tears, just like when he was just born 18 years ago, he couldn't help crying.

it is true.

Not a hallucination.

He eagerly grabbed his mother's hand, wanting to ask her if she was also arrested, if she was injured, and if she was hungry. He also wanted to tell her that he could persevere and would definitely protect her. Died in the mother's soothing smile.

The two didn't say a word, they leaned on each other.

The faces of passers-by appeared at the door.

Yong Shanshan felt terrified—mother was leaving again.

Wang Yuan stroked his hair, standing up still gracefully.

"Mom, mother..." Yong Shanshan was at a loss, something flashed from the corner of Wang Yuan's eyes the moment she turned her head, so fast that he couldn't catch it.

Wang Yuan paused for a moment, then turned to show him a gentle smile.

It's just that there is something else hidden in the smile, and Yong Shanshan's chaotic head can't tell.But this smile reassured him, and made him feel that his act of abandoning the dignity injection was right, advisable, and worthwhile.

He probably couldn't tell right from wrong, and was toyed with by reality and illusion all day long.When a passer-by brings a syringe, he stretches out his arm; when a bald man relieves his desire in his face, he closes his eyes numbly; only when Wang Xian comes to accompany him, he will have a little vitality gas.

Yong Shanshan's rusty brain couldn't think about whether Wang Yuan's appearance was reasonable.

Touching more than a dozen grooves, Yong Shanshan smiled secretly like a child who got candy.

Yong Shanshan has been in a coma since he came back, and he rarely wakes up, but no problem was found after the examination.

Lin Qin was afraid that if Yong Shanshan woke up and couldn't find him, he would go crazy, so he tried his best to bring back all the work that could be taken home.

The Yong family's attitude towards him was lukewarm, and he didn't care too much.

Ever since Yong Shanshan forgot about him, he thought that the two of them would never be reunited again.So he tried everything possible to get out of this relationship.

Alcohol, nightclubs, psychiatrists.

He thought he was strong enough.

But what did that sentence say.

Afterwards, everyone I met looked like you.

The eyes are like you, the mouth is like you, the profile is like you, and the back is like you.

Actors weeping on TV, teenagers playing at the stairs, passers-by passing by, or hallucinations in a trance.

There is also a thick stack of photos that are locked in a drawer and are reluctant to lose.

The doctor half-jokingly told him that there is no problem that cannot be solved with time, and if there is, the time should be doubled.

But subconsciously, he still doesn't want to forget it, otherwise, why would he still choose to stay and work in City B?Probably people are duplicity guys, the more they can't get it, the more unforgettable it is, they say they want to start again, and they still hold the commemorative token firmly in their hands.

An ordinary man like him must be no exception.

Lin Qin rubbed the center of his brows, put down his laptop, sat on the edge of the bed, bent down, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against the sleeping face of the person on the bed.

"Get well soon."

He suddenly remembered that when he met his partner Xie Wenshou by chance four years ago, he was in the stage of self-destruction and self-abandonment.

The two were just wine and meat friends at first, and Xie Wenshou took him to "Nanfeng" by virtue of his second-generation status, a high-end club that provided private services.

Lin Qin had a strict family education since he was a child, and never played around in this kind of place. If he hadn't met Yong Shanshan, he wouldn't know what a boring person he would have grown up to be. He probably found a stable boy and planned to live his whole life steadily. .

Xie Wenshou didn't know that he had a white lotus in his heart, and it was rare for someone to please him. Good things should be shared with friends!

Nanfeng has many kinds of services, Xie Wenshou was afraid of frightening him, so he only brought him the most acceptable one.

The well-groomed and handsome boy shuttled lightly between the booths accompanied by the melodious piano music, and his sincerity was magnified to the extreme by the ambiguous lights.

"Come here." Seeing Lin Qin staring at a boy intently, Xie Wenshou called him over clearly.

Those bright black eyes lingered on Lin Qin and Xie Wenshou, and finally gave Lin Qin a light but not coquettish smile.He sat beside Lin Qin, and only looked at the man with a smile. His eyes were affectionate enough, so the boy neither reached out to pester him, nor was he talkative, and his posture did not seem to sell at all.

What beautiful eyes.

"What's your name?" Lin Qin heard his hoarse voice.

The boy laughed: "Why don't you give me a name, sir." He doesn't look very old, but he is not young in Nanfeng, and he can tell what the guest is thinking.Lin Qin is so well-behaved, he clearly has someone in his heart, and if he comes to this kind of place with someone in his heart, he will either be dumped or not get it.

In short, just looking for a substitute.

Lin Qin didn't accept this.

How to pick this up?Could it be possible to call him "Three Three"?Who is this disgusting?

"The eyes are beautiful." He changed the subject.

Seeing the opportunity, Xie Wenshou retreated to the side.

The boy laughed even more happily.

His eyes are the most satisfying place for him, he is naturally happy when he is praised.

Lin Qin touched it involuntarily, but sighed regretfully in his heart.

Those eyes are black and bright, like black pearls, but it's a pity that there are too many things in them.If you have seen the real thing, you will naturally know how fake it is.

Yong Shanshan felt something wet and soft on his eyelids, and when he licked it, there was still wet and sticky liquid.He thought he was still in a dream, and the bald man was touching him.

He was anxious, opened his eyes suddenly, and pushed the person on him away with all his strength.

"Go away!"

Lin Qin didn't defend