Disgusting

"Have some supper."

Asen deliberately dawdled outside for a long time before entering the bedroom.As he expected, Qiu Xiaolu had already tossed about, and now he was curled up on the head of the bed with his eyes red and his face full of grievances, sitting curled up with his knees hugged.

The chain had tried its best to choose a soft texture, but it still turned red around the neck because of struggling. Asen couldn't help but feel distressed, and his movements became much softer involuntarily.

"Have some porridge, look, I made the lily and lotus seed porridge for you myself."

Qiu Xiaolu lowered his head and took a look, um, he should really cook it himself, because of the appearance, some are thickened into a ball, some are thinned into water, and they can be skillfully mixed in the same bowl. The porridge shop is absolutely There is no such amazing product.

Eat it in your mouth, well, the rice will be cooked, and the lily will be ready to eat, but this lotus seed...is still hard and crunchy.

Qiu Xiaolu was so moved that he turned his face away and couldn't bear to take another bite. Asen rubbed his nose a little embarrassed: "It's a bit late today, tomorrow I'll invite an aunt to cook for us, okay?"

"You let me go, I'll cook for you."

Asen was overjoyed: "Will you do it for me every day?"

Qiu Xiaolu nodded, but Asen slowly restrained his smile.

"Are you really going to stay here with me and not go anywhere?"

Qiu Xiaolu paused, but still nodded.

Asen shook his head: "You lied to me, Xiaolu, if you fail to learn, you will lie."

Qiu Xiaolu suddenly panicked: "I didn't lie to you, just let me go!"

Asen put down the bowl and hugged him, took a long breath.

"I don't want you to cook anymore. You hurt your hands. Just stay with me like this."

There is a familiar and favorite smell in his nose. I don’t know when he started to be so infatuated with Qiu Xiaolu. He is so infatuated with Qiu Xiaolu that without him, he can’t eat well and sleep well. He is determined to find a way to imprison him in his own around.

If he can't escape, if there are no other people around to disturb him, if he only sees himself every day, will he slowly fall in love with him and rely on him?

Asen hugged Qiu Xiaolu tighter and tighter, full of anticipation.

But Qiu Xiaolu sobbed because he couldn't hold back his tears gradually, and his shoulders couldn't stop shaking. Asen looked at him suspiciously: "Xiaolu, why are you crying?"

"Why, do you do this to me?"

Qiu Xiaolu's tears kept falling, his aggrieved appearance made Asen feel so sorry for him, he reached out to wipe away his tears, and said with a smile: "Because I want you to love me, when you fall in love with me, I will let you go, and then ... Shall we go abroad to get married?"

In the silence after the lightning strike, Qiu Xiaolu even forgot to cry, even Asen himself was shocked.

The voice was one step ahead of the brain, and said what he wanted to say...

When did it happen?How did it happen?He actually had the idea of ​​wanting to marry Qiu Xiaolu?

Asen kissed Qiu Xiaolu's lips viciously, forget it, just say it, he was trapped by an unremarkable man, so what?

Asen is not afraid of others laughing at him as a fool, only afraid that the person he likes does not love him.

This bedroom was specially prepared by Asen for Qiu Xiaolu. The bed was big enough for Qiu Xiaolu to sleep on it sideways or upright, the chain was enough for him to go to the bathroom behind the door, and enough for him to go to the window to enjoy the scenery outside the window.

But he didn't give him Qiu Xiaolu's clothes, and made a lot of marks on his body viciously.

"If you want others to see you like this, you can call for help. If you want me to go to jail, and then you can't bear the torture in prison and commit suicide, you can call the police."

In fact, Asen didn't intend to torture Qiu Xiaolu or anything, he could feel that Qiu Xiaolu treated him differently from anyone else, even Lu Ziang, who had liked him for three years, might have a place in his heart None of them are as heavy as themselves.

It's just that he can feel it, but Qiu Xiaolu doesn't know it, and he won't admit it.He just wanted to spend some time alone with Qiu Xiaolu, get rid of all the noise, and let Qiu Xiaolu admit that he loved him.

He had already asked for a leave of absence from the company, declaring to the outside world that he was going back to England to report on work, and then sneaked to this remote villa with Qiu Xiaolu, thinking that Qiu Xiaolu was willing to come with him on vacation.

Asen brought a mobile phone, got up in the morning to buy food, fed Qiu Xiaolu and watched him fall asleep again, worked on the computer until Qiu Xiaolu woke up naturally, but after getting bored with him for a while, the invited aunt arrived, and quietly finished lunch leave.The two sat on the bedside after lunch, cuddled together and watched TV programs for a while, often the two of them watched eyelid fights, and then fell asleep hugging each other like this, and when they woke up, the TV was still making innocent noises with. Asen wakes Qiu Xiaolu up, and the two play around for a while, then Asen will go out to buy dinner, and after eating, he will enter the bed exercise stage early.

Because there is no work anymore, Asen doesn't have to worry about whether Qiu Xiaolu will be tired or something, he can come here as much as he likes, sometimes he will dislike the monotony of the bedroom, so he unties Qiu Xiaolu's chain, and carries him to another room, or even the yard Do it here, and when you see where it fits, go there and try it to experience something different.

So Qiu Xiaolu's life now is, sleeping, eating, eating, sleeping, and then being slept and eaten.His bodily functions were stimulated to the greatest extent, and his body became softer and more flexible, but his brain functions receded again and again. In the days when he didn't have to think about it all day long and only had to obey his body sensations, Qiu Xiaolu really felt that he had become Asen's. Exclusive doll.

He hadn't seen anyone else for two weeks.

When Asen smashed in again, Qiu Xiaolu's closed eyes shed a few tears of excitement, and he said loudly to Asen that he liked it with a blushing face.

Asen held on stiffly in the nick of time.

"What did you say? Say it again?"

"I like you and I want to marry you."

Asen hugged Qiu Xiaolu, buried his face in his neck, a tear slipped down his cheek.

Not because of the joy that Qiu Xiaolu finally confessed to him, but because Qiu Xiaolu can finally get rid of his control over his body, and when he is about to climb to the top, he can also distract himself, thinking that he has disguised himself well to treat him Lied.

The former Qiu Xiaolu who trembled with excitement as soon as he entered, blushed and couldn't utter a complete word other than um, huh, ah, was finally lost by him and disappeared.

Qiu Xiaolu knew that the key to unlocking the chain was not the cold metal in Asen's hand, but his love and confession.

Who says his path isn't smart?He never resisted, he chose to escape in the most gentle and harmless way, isn't that smart enough?

Asen let go of Qiu Xiaolu, picked up his clothes and buttoned them one by one, seeing Qiu Xiaolu shrank into a ball as soon as he left, he smiled and said, "Okay, let's go abroad to get married immediately."

Qiu Xiaolu shivered.

Asen knew that he would never hear that sentence again.

It made him a little sad, but it was all right, when they were married, it would be all right.

The wedding was very hasty, Asen only informed Miss Wang, asked her to buy two air tickets for them, and then got on the plane bound for abroad.

too crazy.

This was Qiu Xiaolu's only thought while sitting in the plane.

If he knew that one day things would be so unpredictable, Asen would definitely not choose to provoke this man who is calm and heartless.As for Qiu Xiaolu, he would definitely choose to hide away when he saw him.

"Drink something." Asen handed over a cup of hot water. After half a month without seeing the sun, Qiu Xiaolu's skin had an unhealthy whiteness, which must be due to excessive indulgence.

After half a month, not only did he not get bored with this man, but he even came up with the idea of ​​marrying him.A year ago, Asen would not have believed it.

Asen leaned against Qiu Xiaolu, muttering softly as if falling asleep: "Your family won't reject you just because you married a man, will they?"

Qiu Xiaolu held the cup a little awkwardly: "I, I have a mother, she...is not in good health, I...don't plan to tell her..."

Asen chuckled lightly: "Alright."

He also didn't tell his parents in England about this temporary decision. Although they knew his sexual orientation a long time ago and would not object to him marrying a man, he still chose to keep it a secret because he found it troublesome.

In fact, it may be because the two of them understand that this is just the madness of their youth. When the addiction fades and they regain their senses, they will become young people who follow the steps again. Maybe they will choose to forget this journey.

Country A is a small island country, close to the equator, with hot weather and sunny beaches. It looks very warm and tropical. Two men who just came from the north, wearing long clothes and trousers, felt hot after a while.

"There is a church specially set up for tourists on this island. Do you believe in religion?"

Qiu Xiaolu shook his head.

"That's good. I'm afraid that the Christian church will conflict with your doctrine and culture... The wedding is coming soon. Should we stay here for a few more days and treat it as a honeymoon?"

Qiu Xiaolu pulled out a smile with difficulty: "Okay."

The gray-bearded priest looked at the two same-sex couples kindly. This small church by the sea would receive such a match every day. They were full of youth and yearning for happiness, but they came together alone. There was no one else but each other. They yearned for Looking at this playful wedding, they will be so happy that their eyes will be filled with tears when exchanging rings, and they will kiss excitedly as if there is no tomorrow. Even though the reality is cruel, the future they picture in their hearts is still sweet and wonderful.

It's just that today this pair is a little weirder.

The short man put his hands behind his back nervously, unwilling to take it out as if he had stolen loot in his hand, and looking at his expression, he was a little restless and a bit unwilling, and the rest was the shyness of a typical oriental man.

The priest couldn't help but asked again: "Mr. Qiu, you volunteer to be Mrs. Claire's husband. No matter in good times or bad times, rich or poor, healthy or sick, you are willing to be with her for the rest of your life, never leave her, and love her. Cherish her forever?"

Chou Xiaolu was dizzy after listening to a lot of English, Asen shook his arm slightly: "Say, say you are willing."

This Qiu Xiaolu had seen before, and blurted out: "Ido."

His decisiveness made Asen stunned for a moment, the priest got the answer, and asked Asen again, Claire is Asen's last name, only to hear him answer sweetly in a very soft voice: "Yes, Ido."

Qiu Xiaolu blushed all of a sudden.

It was time to exchange the rings, but they came in such a hurry that they didn't have time to choose the rings. Qiu Xiaolu thought he would just skip it, but Asen took out a ring with a shimmering halo.

The ring he bought to curry favor with Qiu Xiaolu at the beginning, did not expect that it would become their wedding ring one day.

Qiu Xiaolu recognized it, he was a little surprised, but also a little ashamed and angry: "Are you looking through my things?"

Asen smiled without saying a word, took Qiu Xiaolu's hand, and slowly put the ring on for him.

It was originally sent for him, and of course it fit perfectly. Qiu Xiaolu opened and clenched his hand tightly without any foreign body discomfort. He looked up at Asen: "Where's yours? I didn't prepare it for you."

Asen smiled: "It's okay, I'll buy another exactly the same one when I go back, and you can put it on for me."

Qiu Xiaolu lowered his head, and clenched the hand with the ring tightly.

The author has something to say: The plot seems to be developing in a strange direction... ╮(￣⊿￣)╭