if you catch me

After the fact.

-44-

"Hmm..." Tan Zhou snorted, feeling uncomfortable for a while, trying to escape the tingling feeling a little bit.

The lower body was covered and touched by the hot big hands, like a small electric current rushing from that place quickly and swiftly across the body.

Noticing his reaction, Qi Chengliu slightly let go of his lips, pressed his forehead against his, and smiled badly: "I rarely touch this?"

After finishing speaking, his slender fingers scraped upwards slightly.

Tan Zhou trembled involuntarily following his movements. His fair cheeks were covered with a thin layer of red, and his eyelids were lowered to hide the misty confusion in his eyes. He didn't speak, trying to get out of the intoxicating chaos. Waking up in the numbness.

Qi Chengliu chuckled, and stroked her up again, "It seems to be true."

The hot big hand came up again, Tan Zhou seemed to be a little conscious now, and whispered: "Don't...don't do it..."

"Hey, you don't know," Qi Chengliu clicked his tongue, moved up and down, looked down at Tan Zhou's thing in his hand, and said absently, "I have been communicating with my right hand all these years. It's improved a lot. You have to try it."

Tan Zhou leaned against the door, and raised his chin slightly unbearably.

Seeing Tan Zhou's expression, Qi Chengliu swallowed subconsciously.

Throat rolling, very sexy/sensual.

But he wanted to see Tan Zhou get more intoxicated, so he intensified his teasing with words, "Isn't it cool?"

Tan Zhou bit his lip, stifling his low/groan.

Qi Chengliu's eyes were also a little red, and he stared at Tan Zhou intently, not wanting to miss a trace of his expression, "Tan Zhou, you look so beautiful when you blush."

As soon as the voice fell, he pressed his finger on the top.

Immediately in exchange for it, Tan Zhou couldn't help but moan in a low voice.

Qi Chengliu thought the voice was extremely pleasant.

Tan Zhou's voice is juvenile, very clear and clean, but the voice is wrapped in passion/desire, and it is like frosting, gently rubbing on the tip of the heart, which makes people can't help but ripple.

Clean and with a touch of temptation, but there is no sense of disobedience, but it makes people more excited.

"You have a beautiful voice." Qi Chengliu said in a hoarse voice.

Qi Chengliu continued to kiss his lips, and his tongue was stirring in his mouth, even the breath was scorching hot, as if it was about to melt people.

The sound of tongues entangled in water and low panting sounds were very clear in the quiet room.

Tan Zhou hardly ever masturbated himself, let alone someone else did it for him.

Even if it is Chen/Bo, he still waits quietly for the feeling to pass or pours cold water on it.

He thinks it's dirty.

I am dirty and I don't want to touch it.

but--

When Qi Chengliu opened his mouth to hold the "dirty thing", Tan Zhou opened his half-closed eyes as if frightened, and looked at Qi Chengliu's dark head, which was half kneeling between his legs.

The wet/soft mouth held him, Tan Zhou couldn't stand it anymore, his expression was distorted with pleasure, and he ejaculated.

Qi Chengliu spat out what was in his mouth into the palm of his hand.

"It's quite thick." Qi Chengliu said.

Tan Zhou was in the midst of the ecstasy, his legs were a little weak, and he was about to sit down. After washing his hands, Qi Chengliu quickly supported him, and asked eagerly, "What's wrong?"

Tan Zhou seemed to have regained some consciousness. He raised his eyes and glanced at Qi Chengliu. His eyes covered with a layer of water vapor became more attractive. He whispered, "Legs are weak."

Qi Chengliu immediately hugged Tan Zhou to the bed, and accidentally touched it when he put it down, and Tan Zhou immediately felt that Qi Chengliu's place was ready to go.

Uh……

After Qi Chengliu put Tan Zhou down, he immediately jumped up and wanted to kiss him, but Tan Zhou turned his head away.

Qi Chengliu put his hands on Tan Zhou's side, leaned over to look at him, and uttered a syllable, "Huh?"

Tan Zhou didn't look at him, his voice was as thin as a mosquito's ant, "Don't kiss."

"Why? Didn't we kiss just now?" Qi Chengliu asked puzzled.

Tan Zhou was silent for a moment, and finally couldn't resist Qi Chengliu's scorching gaze, and even the roots of his ears were burned red, so he asked softly, "Have you rinsed your mouth?"

"...Huh?" Qi Chengliu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "No."

"Then don't kiss."

Qi Chengliu looked at Tan Zhou's expression, and was silent for a while before realizing that he felt that he hated himself? ?

Qi Chengliu was a little annoyed immediately, and directly kissed him forcefully, the tip of his tongue entered into his mouth without resistance, stirred/fiddled hard, and then said angrily: "Fuck, why do you despise yourself? What's wrong with me just kissing you! If it wasn't for fear that you would think I was perverted, I would still want to swallow it! Why the hell do you despise yourself!"

……

Tan Zhou looked at Qi Chengliu quietly.

Qi Chengliu still glared at Tan Zhou angrily.

He couldn't figure out why others didn't cherish his treasures, and now...including himself.

Fuck!

What a fucking mess.

They're all fucking pissed off.

a long time.

Tan Zhou gave a soft and slow "hmm".

The voice was so low that Qi Chengliu almost thought he was hallucinating. He looked at Tan Zhou and asked, "Did you just talk?"

Tan Zhou: "..."

"Ah."

Qi Chengliu's expression softened a lot in an instant, as if he had changed his face, his aggressiveness immediately became gentle and doting, he gently kissed Tan Zhou's lips, even his voice was smiling, "That's good."

Tan Zhou still dodged a little, his face was a little red, and he was ashamed to say, "But, that smell...it's weird..."

Qi Chengliu answered without thinking, "Yes, it's too thick."

"..." Tan Zhou blushed even more.

Qi Chengliu stared at Tan Zhouchao's red face, and suddenly his thoughts resurfaced. He leaned over, pressed his ears to Tan Zhou's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to continue? I can still get hard."

Tan Zhou said, "I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

Qi Chengliu let out an "hey" and was very resentful, "Don't do it, it's not kind."

"Qi Chengliu...I...I'm not...prepared yet."

Qi Chengliu was silent.

After a while, he got off Tan Zhou and lay flat beside him. After a second or two, he reached out unwillingly to embrace Tan Zhou, put his hands on him, and muttered slightly, "Hold and sleep."

Tan Zhou patted his hands, "I'll take off my coat first."

This look is too weird, especially when the bottom/body is still naked.

Qi Chengliu smiled, "I'll take it off too."

"Don't take off your clothes." Tan Zhou thought of something and said quickly.

Qi Chengliu glanced at him triumphantly, as if he didn't listen to his opinion, he snorted, "Yes, brother is used to sleeping naked/sleeping."

Tan Zhou: "..."

"Are you asleep?" Qi Chengliu asked.

Tan Zhou said, "Just close your eyes."

"Then let's talk."

"I want to sleep."

"Aren't you up to sleep?"

"I'm sleepy." Tan Zhou said.

Qi Chengliu clicked his tongue, "If you're sleepy, you should close your eyes and fall asleep, but you haven't fallen asleep yet, which means you're not very sleepy, so let's talk?"

Tan Zhou: "...Why are you like this?"

"How about me?" Qi Chengliu laughed so badly that he moved closer to Tan Zhou.

"Rogue."

"anything else?"

"Son of a bitch."

"Anything else?" Qi Chengliu laughed idiotically, "I just like it when you scold me."

"..."

Tan Zhou didn't want to talk to him, let alone chat with him, so he turned his back to him and slept.

"Hey." Qi Chengliu turned him over with a look of great interest, "Did you feel comfortable just now?"

"..."

"I gave the population for the first time, how about the technology?"

"..."

"Your pink is so tender, it's exactly the same as before, isn't it useful?" Qi Chengliu seemed obliged to hear Tan Zhou's acknowledgment.

"...Qi Chengliu, can you shut up?" Tan Zhou almost collapsed.

Especially when he was naked/naked, and kept leaning close to him, the warm skin seemed to hide a small furnace, which made people back away.

Qi Chengliu smiled, and let Tan Zhou go, "Then let's talk about it."

"What are you going to do next?"

Tan Zhou didn't say a word, only a bedside lamp was left in the room, and the orange light warmed up a part of it. He thought for a while quietly, and then said solemnly: "I want to resign, go to night school, and then find a job again. job."

"Yes." Qi Chengliu said, "I support you."

"Ah."

"What else?" Qi Chengliu asked again.

Tan Zhou thought for a while, "I still can't let go of my mother..."

"Well, I know, I still have to raise her in the future."

Tan Zhou said in a muffled voice, "Actually, she treats me very well."

Qi Chengliu snorted coldly, "Don't explain this, I have my own opinion."

Tan Zhou didn't speak.

In fact... I have really treated him better.

It's just that it doesn't exist now, but it still exists.

Tan Zhou sighed, he kept staring at the orange piece illuminated by the light, the warmth made his heart go soft.

"Hey, is there any more?" Qi Chengliu asked again unwillingly.

Tan Zhou: "Huh?"

Qi Chengliu was in a hurry, "Me!"

"……what?"

"Me! What do you plan to do to me?"

Tan Zhou: "..."

"Speak." Qi Chengliu said.

Tan Zhou said softly, "That's...that's it..."

Qi Chengliu knew that Tan Zhou was shy about this, so he tried to persuade, "We are together, aren't we?"

"Ah."

"You won't hide from me again, will you?"

"……Um."

Qi Chengliu noticed something keenly, "Why did you hesitate?"

Tan Zhou bit his lip, his face was about to turn red, he said softly and a little embarrassed, "I can't be 100% sure about this."

"Why? I will treat you well in the future."

"In case you play a rogue..." Tan Zhou's voice became softer, "I have to hide."

"Hey, I won't be the same as before. I was an asshole before, and I changed it after I knew my mistake." Qi Chengliu said a lot of annoyance, but was interrupted by Tan Zhou, "It's not about this."

Qi Chengliu: "..."

It took a while for Qi Chengliu to realize it, and he was immediately overjoyed. He rushed over to kiss Tan Zhou, and smiled wickedly, "What nonsense are you thinking about in your brain."

Tan Zhou: "..."

☆, -45-

-45-

Tan Zhou was awakened by a kiss...

Early in the morning, there is no peace.

Seeing him open his eyes, Qi Chengliu stopped kissing, smiled and pressed against the tip of his nose, her tone was as sweet as honey, "I'm awake."

Tan Zhou was disturbed by him for a long time last night, and he didn't go to bed until late. His consciousness was still a little confused, his eyes were dazed, and he spoke with a low nasal voice, "Well, what time is it?"

Qi Chengliu pressed against him and did not move, he reached for the mobile phone on the cabinet and looked at it, "Seven eleven."

"Hmm." Tan Zhou replied, then closed his eyes and went back to sleep.

Qi Chengliu curled his lips into a chuckle, pressed his lips again, and kissed him softly.

This kiss seemed to be teasing a small animal, it was gentle and gentle, without a trace of passion/desire, but full of liking.

Tan Zhou closed his eyes and frowned, resisting: "Don't..."

"Sleep with you." Qi Chengliu refused to listen.

Tan Zhou gritted his teeth to prevent him from coming in, and squeezed out a sentence: "I didn't brush my teeth..."

"It's okay, I don't despise you."

Tan Zhou pushed his body and even turned his head to prevent him from touching him. He wrinkled his face slightly and whispered, "But my heart is beating so fast, I can't sleep well."

Qi Chengliu was almost knocked out of his wits by this honest love words.

Although he knew that Tan Zhou probably hadn't realized what he said...

Qi Chengliu smiled and kissed Tan Zhou again, then let go of Tan Zhou, got down from him, and An'an obediently wrapped his arms around his shoulders, rubbing his head against his, "Go to sleep, go to sleep."

Tan Zhou was not used to being hugged to sleep, so he moved and resisted.

"Well, can you stop hugging me?" Tan Zhou endured for a while, and finally couldn't help but speak.

Especially this kind of face-to-face, I feel like I don’t know where to put my breath.

"What's wrong?" Qi Chengliu asked suspiciously, "Didn't you also sleep in your arms last time?"

Tan Zhou bit his lip. As soon as Qi Chengliu mentioned the last time, he felt that he was a little bit wrong, as if he was inexplicably hypocritical.But he still answered frankly: "I'm not used to it."

"Not used to it?" Qi Chengliu said to himself, and after a moment of silence, he said to Tan Zhou very seriously, "Tan Zhou, you have to learn to get used to it."

Why learn to get used to it.

Why can't I sleep without hugging?

Tan Zhou slandered secretly, but didn't say it out, and remained silent.

"After all, I want to sleep with you in my arms forever."

Tan Zhou raised his eyes to look at Qi Chengliu, and saw his handsome face and serious expression.

Qi Chengliu met his gaze, and the seriousness in his eyes instantly turned into a deep smile. The change was so fast that Tan Zhou almost thought it was an illusion.

Qi Chengliu stared into his eyes and said word by word: "I want to be with you forever."

Tan Zhouqing coughed, and he looked away in embarrassment, "Don't say forever."

The word "forever" is too extravagant and too contemptible. Anyone can say it, but only a few people can realize it.

They are all "tainting" the word.

Including himself.

"What happened forever?" Qi Chengliu was puzzled.

Tan Zhou thought about it, considered it in his heart, and changed his wording to a more euphemistic one, "It's too early to draw a conclusion."

Qi Chengliu grabbed Tan Zhou's hand, "You don't believe it?"

Tan Zhou's hand was held tightly by him, and he felt that the blood flow in his hand was not smooth, so he sighed helplessly, "Stop talking about this, okay..."

Qi Chengliu clicked his tongue, "Tan Zhou, look at you, you just run away from anything."

Tan Zhou retorted subconsciously: "I didn't..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qi Chengliu's half-smile expression, or a slight "Huh?" from his mouth, and he was instantly discouraged.

He simply gave up on himself and said what he said from the bottom of his heart, "You will still marry a wife and have children in the end."

Qi Chengliu snorted coldly, "It's too early for you to draw conclusions."

Tan Zhou opened his mouth, unable to refute, speechless.

After a while.

Qi Chengliu said calmly, "I've come out of the closet a long time ago."

"What?" Tan Zhou asked in shock, his voice rose uncontrollably because he was so surprised.

"It's a few weeks later than you, so it's been so many years. My parents should be hopeless and hopeless. They don't expect me to get married and have children at all."

Tan Zhou seemed to have swallowed a bomb, the bomb exploded deep in his body, and he was speechless.

Qi Chengliu pinched his cheek, and said calmly, "So, I won't get married. No, I will marry you."

Tan Zhou spoke hesitantly, stammering, "Why... why, what..."

Why, what why.

He didn't know either.

He didn't know why he was asking.

But I just want to know more from Qi Chengliu's mouth... what he doesn't know.

Qi Chengliu understood his problem, frowned and thought about it for a while, before saying: "It must have come to his senses at that time, I felt sorry for you, but there was nothing I could do. At that time, I could only think of enduring the same pain as you." He Paused, pretending to be pitiful on purpose, "You don't even know how hard my dad beats people. I was beaten for a winter vacation, and even beat me while eating New Year's Eve dinner...Do you feel sorry for me?"

Tan Zhou: "..."

Qi Chengliu pretended to be pitiful for a while, but when he found that Tan Zhou hadn't spoken, he felt strange, "What's wrong?"

Tan Zhou shook his head, "I don't know..."

Qi Chengliu pondered for a moment before realizing something, so he explained: "I didn't say this to gain sympathy."

Tan Zhou looked at him.

"I just want a hug." Qi Chengliu said.

The corners of Qi Chengliu's mouth turned up slightly, and he smiled nicely, his eyes were full of Tan Zhou.

Tan Zhou paused, as if hesitating, for a long time, he put his right hand on Qi Chengliu's waist, and patted it lightly.

Even a hug.

"That's it?" Qi Chengliu snorted dissatisfied.

Tan Zhou nodded, "How can you hug me while lying down?"

"It's easy." Qi Chengliu smirked, then hugged Tan Zhou and pressed him on top of him, "Come on, put your arms around my waist and spread your legs."

Tan Zhou was taken aback, "What are you doing?"

Qi Chengliu said: "You can also hug your neck."

Tan Zhou: "..."

Tan Zhou sighed helplessly, then hugged him according to him.

Qi Chengliu curled her lips into a chuckle, and before Tan Zhou could react, she sat up with her arms around Tan Zhou's waist, and got off the bed straight away.

Tan Zhou hugged him reflexively, and wrapped his legs around him.

It looks like a koala hugging a big tree tightly.

"Look, let's hug it now." Qi Chengliu smiled triumphantly, enjoying Tan Zhou's whole body against him.

Tan Zhou gritted his teeth: "You're crazy."

Qi Chengliu smiled, he patted Tan Zhou's butt, and raised his voice slightly, "I'll carry you to wash up."

"Hey, don't, let me down."

It feels weird to be held like this, and I feel uncomfortable left and right.

Qi Chengliu refused, "Go to the bathroom and let you down, it's only a few steps away."

Go into the bathroom and look at the big mirror in front of you.

Tan Zhouzhou saw what he looked like lying on top of Qi Chengliu at a glance, and was immediately ashamed and annoyed. He struggled, "Put me down."

Qi Chengliu smiled, and obediently wanted to put Tan Zhou down, "You don't have shoes on, step on my feet."

Tan Zhou refused: "No need."

"It's cold on the ground."

Tan Zhou said, "I'm going to wear slippers."

"No, don't go, I'll go." Qi Chengliu glanced at the sink, it was clean and free of water drops, he sat Tan Zhou on the sink, leaned over and kissed him on the forehead, then Turn around and get the slippers.

Tan Zhou's fingertips touched the smooth surface of the sink, and within a few seconds, Qi Chengliu came over with slippers and put them on for him.

The two stood in a row looking at the mirror, brushing their teeth and washing their face.

Tan Zhou brushed his teeth silently, Qi Chengliu went to open the toilet lid with the toothbrush in his mouth, and took out something to urinate very naturally.

Tan Zhou happened to see this scene through the mirror, and immediately spat out mouthwash.

Qi Chengliu was frightened, opened his mouth, looked down and then turned to look at Tan Zhou.

Tan Zhou coughed several times, his face flushed red, and he said, "Why are you treating yourself to the toilet?"

Qi Chengliu looked at him innocently, mouth full of toothpaste, "What's the matter, it's not like you haven't seen it before."

Tan Zhou: "...This is different."

"What's different?"

Tan Zhou frowned slightly and asked, "Aren't you embarrassed?"

Qi Chengliu thought for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

Pause for a second, then say, "It's embarrassing now. I dropped my toothbrush in the toilet."

Tan Zhou: "..."

Qi Chengliu said, "I haven't done it yet."

Tan Zhou lowered his head and washed his face, "Oh."

"How about I use yours?" Qi Chengliu came over, and quite naturally picked up Tan Zhou's wet toothbrush in the water glass, "I don't mind these."

"There are new ones here." Tan Zhou raised his face and reminded him.

Qi Chengliu squeezed on the toothpaste and said casually: "It's a waste of money to dismantle another one."

Tan Zhou: "..."

I really don't understand what kind of bad taste he is.

The author has something to say: the more I write, the more I feel that I am writing a journal. Hey, I hope to return to the status soon.

By the way, a few days ago I opened a new collection of copywriting, and I added a collection without advertising, who is it?Very happy.

Because I recently got into a radio drama, and then I got the inspiration, I want to write a micro-network with a sweet article, and then "Foster Relationship" is probably postponed.So now make an advertisement, ask for an advance receipt, and I will post the copy.

"Can You Breathe Poetry"

Yu Jiang, the director of Chenfeng Poetry Club, is a high-end illiterate who went to college. After listening to the h radio drama of his elementary school brother by accident, his thoughts were mixed for several days, and finally couldn't help running to him, "Can you cry and pant?" Will you recite a poem to me?"

Illiterate X Wenqing

Unscrupulous micro-network with text, no prototype of the characters.

If you are interested, can you collect it?

☆, -46-

-46-

At noon, Tan Zhou received a call from his mother.

He looked at the phone in surprise, Qi Chengliu noticed his abnormality, and glanced at him, "Whose phone is it?"

Tan Zhou lowered his eyes and replied softly, "My mother."

After speaking, he connected the phone and walked towards the bathroom.

Qi Chengliu frowned and clicked his tongue, got up and followed, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't hide from me to answer the phone."

Tan Zhou glanced back at him, put his right index finger over his mouth, and signaled him to keep quiet.

Qi Chengliu closed his mouth, looked at him slightly aggrieved, but still insisted on walking to his side, listening to him quietly.

The quality of the mobile phone is not good. In a quiet environment, the voice of the other end comes out very clearly.

Mother Tan's voice was a little loud, but she could clearly feel the coldness in her tone, "Come over here today."

Tan Zhou froze for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Qi Chengliu beside him, then quietly clenched his cuff with his left hand, nervously trying to calm down his voice, and asked gently and slowly: "What, what's the matter?" ?”

"The old lady left you money, come and get it." Tan Ma said, "Come here now, I have to play mahjong in the afternoon."

Tan Zhou was stunned: "...Grandma?..."

But the other end lost patience and hung up the phone, and there was a mechanical "beep".

Tan Zhou kept the posture of holding the phone to his ear, listening to the "beep" sound without moving.

Qi Chengliu took his phone over and pressed his shoulder.

Tan Zhou acted mechanically like a robot, turned his head to look at Qi Chengliu, his eyes were a little dull, "Where did she get the money..."

Qi Chengliu was also quite upset, he lowered his voice and said slowly: "Maybe the old man saves money—"

Tan Zhou squatted down/body slowly, covered his face with his hands, and covered the red corners of his eyes. He bit his lip fiercely, and after a while he let go, a clear bite mark appeared on his lower lip, "She... I can't bear the money to be hospitalized..."

Because he felt that it was not easy for him to earn money, he babbled to be discharged from the hospital as soon as his condition improved a little. He was clearly unable to move and could not even speak clearly, but he insisted that he was fine.

Tears kept flowing out, and Tan Zhou buried his face even harder, pressing his fingers against his eyelids, trying to push in the tears that were about to gushe out.

The top of the head was covered by a hand, stroking gently, "For grandma, this is also a relief."

After all, birth, old age, sickness and death are natural norms, and it is better to die than to be entangled in illness, and sometimes it is better to get rid of everything.

Maybe you can cast a good tire earlier.

Tan Zhou let him caress, but still buried his face in his palm, choking with sobs: "I'm useless."

"No, you tried your best."

"I didn't." Tan Zhou shook his head vigorously, "I didn't try my best, I was really... very unfilial... I didn't even come back to see my grandma when I heard she had a stroke..." He said, his voice turned into tears, "I Even only worrying about my own affairs... never thinking about her...Qi Chengliu, I'm really an asshole...I'm too...not filial..."

Qi Chengliu was speechless, he didn't know what to say, he could only persuade dryly: "Don't say that..."

Although he didn't think Tan Zhou was unfilial, if he was unfilial, how could he blame himself for his past behavior.

"I can't see her anymore..." There's no way to make it up anymore, there will never be a chance.

Qi Chengliu said: "I've heard others say that a person's body is just a house for the soul. Although the house is broken, the owner just moved to another house. No one will really die. It's just that the house has to be changed when the time comes... ...You can move as a grandmother..."

Tan Zhou listened to him quietly, then raised his eyes to look at him, hesitating: "Move?"

"Well, she just changed to a new environment, which is likely to be much better than the current environment."

"……it is good."

After a while, Tan Zhou wiped his eyes and slowly lowered his hands. He lowered his head and said hoarsely, "Let's go, or my mother will be in a hurry."

Qi Chengliu stared at him, and said warmly, "Okay. Go wash your face first."

Tan Zhou stood up with a soft "um" and walked to the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of rushing water.

Qi Chengliu still maintained the squatting posture of kneeling on one knee, silently looked at the ground for a while and then smiled wryly, how could he make him happy.

Qi Chengliu accompanied Tan Zhou back home this time, and drove straight to the door.

This is very noticeable here. In a small village, having two cars is equivalent to being rich.

Driving along the way, it attracted the attention of many people. There were even six or seven-year-old children chasing the car with their short legs in spite of their grandma's call, wanting to see who was driving the car.

Tan Zhou looked at the familiar faces flashing past the car window, and said hesitantly, "I still don't think this is good..."

Qi Chengliu clicked his tongue, "It's even worse to walk over and be pointed at face to face."

Tan Zhou's face changed, and after a while, he breathed lightly: "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" Qi Chengliu was stunned, glanced at him, and sighed heavily, "Why are you apologizing? It's their fault, not yours."

Tan Zhou tensed his body and did not speak.

Qi Chengliu smiled at him, "Be tougher. We are all right, they are all disgusting people like them."

The car stopped at the door of the house.

Those children swarmed over, Qi Chengliu was startled when he saw it, and looked at Tan Zhou in surprise, "Why are there so many children?"

Tan Zhou replied: "They are all children in the village, they are curious." After speaking, he smiled at the children.

"Left-behind children—" Qi Chengliu didn't finish his question, and among the group of children, a bold smiley shouted, "Tan Zhou's husband!"

As soon as the words were uttered, the children all burst into laughter.

Amidst the childish laughter, Tan Zhou slowly and stiffly held back his smile, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly when the smile was withdrawn.

fuck your mother!

Qi Chengliu cursed in a low voice, he frowned and stared at the child with an extremely ugly expression, walked towards the child, picked up the child's collar, "Say it again?"

Qi Chengliu was originally tall, and now that he was looking fierce, the child's face turned pale immediately, as if he was about to cry.

Tan Zhou went over to stop Qi Chengliu, "Don't be as knowledgeable as a child..."

Some people from several nearby families came out and stood on the side of the road looking at it. It was noon, and some people were watching while eating with their rice bowls, as if... they were watching a monkey show.

Qi Chengliu couldn't bear it any longer, he glared viciously at the group of people who watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, and then looked at the children who were already crying, his eyes became sad and powerless, "You can't be as knowledgeable as children, and Can't you teach those people a lesson...can you just let them bully you..." Why?

Why, you can't even resist.

They laugh so happily, they don't take your sadness seriously at all, they just come to join in the fun when there is excitement, anyway, no matter how big the fire is, it can't burn themselves.

It can also add a little fun, an after-dinner chat, and a psychological balance.

So what if you have a car, two men can't have a son together.

I am poor but I have two precious grandchildren.

Ah.

Qi Chengliu's eyes were bloodshot, and he tightly clenched his fists. For more than 20 years, he has been going smoothly, and he has never been so angry before so angry.

I can't wait to blow up this village.

Die, you vicious and ignorant people.

Seeing that the crying of the child was getting louder and giving reasons for the families in front to come and see the excitement, more and more people had gradually poured in, so Tan Zhou hurriedly snatched the child back from Qi Chengliu's hands, and wiped it for him indiscriminately. Tears, and then pulled Qi Chengliu's sleeve in a hurry, comforting in a low voice, "Don't worry about this, we'll go back right away."

"Hey, holding hands hahaha—" A child saw it with sharp eyes and immediately shouted out.

"Hold!"

Qi Chengliu really couldn't control it anymore. He pulled Tan Zhou away to teach those children a lesson. At such a young age, he learned the sarcasm of these adults.

"Don't—" Tan Zhou held him tightly, with obvious sadness in his eyes, "Please."

Qi Chengliu looked back at him deeply, for a long time, "Okay—"

"What are you doing standing here? Watching a show? Should I charge you a fee?"

Tan Zhou looked back, and Tan's mother took a long stick and swept towards the group of children, "Get out of here."

The child was afraid of being hit by a stick, so he ran back with a smile and stood in the middle of the road. No one wanted to leave, and he was still watching from a distance.

She turned around and stared at Tan Zhou with a very ugly face: "Go into the house, it's a disgrace."

There was no blood on Tan Zhou's face. He nodded lightly, then glanced at Qi Chengliu again, and signaled him to enter the room with his eyes.

Tan Ma threw the stick in her hand directly, and didn't bother to care who it hit.

There was a crisp sound of the bowl falling to the ground, accompanied by an angry female voice: "Jinhua, you fucking almost hit me, I even dropped the bowl!"

Tan Ma spat hard, and said fiercely: "Yes!"

"Crazy." It was a man in his fifties who spoke, his voice was so angry that everyone could hear him, "Mother is crazy, son is a pervert, what a family."

Tan Zhou stopped in his tracks, feeling cold all over.

Tan Ma's eyes were red, she bent down and picked up a brick from the ground, and walked towards the man imposingly raising the red brick.

The man was taken aback and wondered what she would do if she lost her mind, but Tan Ma was well-known in the village as a loafing hooligan.He retreated into the crowd, shouting, "You want to hit someone, hit someone—"

"I'll tell you the fuck, I'm Tan Jinhua, I'm not easy to bully, I'll hit you if you force me!" After that, Tan's mother went straight over, ignoring the obstruction of the people next to her, she stretched out her hand and slapped him on the head hard. The man groaned and covered his head. Within a few seconds, blood spread from his hair.

"I'm so-you-mother!" The man held his injured head to resist the dizziness, kicked Tan's mother in the stomach, and kicked her to the ground hard.

"mom!"

Tan Zhou cried out, ran over to help Tan Ma, and asked with concern, "Are you okay..."

"Fuck-you-mother-pervert!" The man may have been knocked unconscious, saw Tan Zhou's dark head, cursed loudly, and kicked Tan Zhou vigorously before everyone could react. head of.

The author has something to say: I'm back, and strive for the daily update to the end.

It's time for Qi Chengliu to explode.

In fact, it is really powerless to deal with this group of people, either stay away or use evil to counter evil.

☆, -47-

-47-

It is impossible to imagine how strong a middle-aged man is.

Especially in a state of madness, with the strength and determination to kill people.

Tan Ma clutched her stomach in pain and fell to the ground, unable to open her eyes for a long time and unable to speak.

And Tan Zhou, unprepared, fell forward with severe pain, his chin hit the concrete floor, and because of inertia, he dragged forward a little on the rough, rough and dirty concrete floor, tearing apart The skin was worn out, revealing bright red and fuzzy flesh and blood, stained with a large number of granular fine stones.

"hiss--"

A child beside him gasped involuntarily, as if he was the one who was injured.

Qi Chengliu didn't have time to save Tan Zhou, and watched him being kicked to the ground, like an ant that could easily be strangled to death, without the strength to restrain a chicken.

The blood in Qi Chengliu's whole body seemed to freeze, his mind went blank, and he rushed to hug Tan Zhou by instinct, but he felt a huge swelling on the back of his head with his palm.

Tan Zhou frowned, his eyes were half closed, he couldn't see who was coming, and he said in a voice like mosquitoes and ants, "My head hurts..."

Jaw hurts too, and... knees... palms... hurt.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Qi Chengliu was so anxious that he was about to pick up Tan Zhou.

"And my mother..."

Qi Chengliu subconsciously glanced at the person lying next to him, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the instigator from the corner of his eye. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and with raging anger and unwillingness accumulated in the past few days, he took a step forward. Rushed in front of the man who was in a state of panic, "Tan Zhou is going to die, right?", grabbed his right arm and twisted it vigorously, and immediately there was a "click" sound of bone dislocation, before the man could cry out in pain. With a sound, punches hit his face one after another, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and blood gushed out of his nose.

the man