Lazy cancer late stage

Zhou Zisu took Yang An to buy a lot of ingredients in the supermarket downstairs on his own initiative. Yang An sat on the sofa at home, watching the man in the kitchen while using the computer. The sound of the knife hitting the cutting board was rhythmic. click.

The warm light from the kitchen cast a strange sense of harmony on him.

He felt a little dazed, feeling that this should not be the case, that Zhou Zisu should not be here.

But there are many things he can't control, especially this person, who is a bomb that can detonate in his life at any time.

He felt a little irritated looking at the dense English in front of the computer, and lit a cigarette with a lighter with a "snap".

The smell of tobacco eased his mood a little, but he couldn't help staring at Zhou Zisu's back.Who would have thought that the little fat man would turn into what he is now.

Then, he laughed at himself, who would have thought that after so many years of fighting and killing, they would end up in the relationship they have now.

Indistinct, indistinct.

"Look up to the shore."

Looking up to the shore, Zhou Zisu appeared in front of him with a sullen expression.

"Why?" Yang An couldn't help shrinking back.

Zhou Zisu didn't do anything strange, he just took the cigarette in his hand and crushed it on the ashtray.

Yang An reacted for a while before he understood his actions, "You are really lenient. You obviously smoke too."

"The body is your own."

Yang An was noncommittal and continued to read his files.

After about four or 10 minutes, the meal was finally ready.Zhou Zisu tore off the apron, put the rice on the table.

Before he could yell, he raised his head and sat down automatically.

"Well, the skill has improved again." Yangan bit the chicken wing, and praised without hesitation, "Did you practice cooking for someone every day?"

"You're so sour." Zhou Zisu sighed and picked a piece of meat for him.

Yang An didn't feel that his words were sour, he was just mocking habitually.When he said that, it was indeed a bit sour.

"We haven't been back for a long time. It's my dad's birthday in a few days. They asked me to take you back. Besides, your parents miss you too."

"Is that why you came to see me?"

"Well. Come with me, I happen to be driving."

Yang An gnawed on the meat rather boringly, "Got it."

Zhou Zisu felt strange and raised his eyebrows, "I agreed so easily? You won't hide from me?"

"As long as you don't get sick, I'll be tired if I hide."

Zhou Zisu's eyes moved, not knowing what he was thinking.

"I said," Yang An took a sip of beer, "Aren't you bringing a girlfriend back?"

Zhou Zisu glanced at him, "I'm only 26, what's the rush?"

"You are not in a hurry, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Yu are in a hurry."

He said coldly, "You should hurry too."

Yang An paused, "I'm also anxious."

The atmosphere at the dinner table was not good for a while, Zhou Zisu suddenly smiled, "Women nowadays are very snobby, it is not easy to find a steady wife."

"Don't you have a lot of contacts?"

"That's all..." Zhou Zisu leaned forward and said, "Pao, friend." After speaking, he smiled lightly and looked at Yang An's expression.

Sure enough, his expression was broken for a moment, he gritted his teeth and said, "You really are a fucking scum."

"Okay, I'm so unhappy talking about this." Zhou Zisu raised his glass, "I haven't celebrated your return to China yet. Also, this house is nice, and your company's treatment is really good."

Yang An didn't clink glasses with him, Zhou Zisu drank it self-consciously, "Come and sit at my place when you have time, it's just renovated."

"Yangzhi's birthday is coming soon, let's get together on that day. He's finally going to class this semester, so you don't have to worry about it."

Yang An's face was not very good, "Can you stop talking."

"What? Annoying?"

Yang An felt a mass in his chest, which was expanding every time he saw him, filling up his entire chest and getting stuck, always making him short of breath.That feeling is painful.

He has never been able to get an answer from him, and he never mentions the things he cares about so much, as if they are insignificant to him.

If he didn't mention it, Yang An naturally didn't want to mention it either.He asked Zhou Zisu what he thought of him and why he had sex with him.

His answer is always the same.You are my childhood friend, let's solve each other.

Although he said he likes him.

So disgusting.

Yang An pressed the chopsticks firmly on the bowl, "Don't eat." He turned his head and went into the bedroom.

Zhou Zisu didn't catch up, he finished his meal and cleared the table.

"Look up." He stood at the door of the bedroom.

There was no sound from inside.

"My dad's birthday is next Tuesday. I'll pick you up on Monday morning. Remember to ask for leave."

Still no answer.

"I am leaving."

Zhou Zisu stood silently for a while, packed his things and left.

He sat in the car, looked at the lit window, and lit a cigarette.In the dark compartment, burning cigarette butts glowed scarlet.

He sat for a while, hesitating in silence, and was suddenly interrupted by a bell.

Looking at the two words displayed on the phone, he frowned uncontrollably, but still picked it up.

"Hey?"

"Brother Zi Su." A trembling female voice came from the other end, a little begging, which made people feel distressed.

But Zhou Zisu didn't intend to show affection, and said impatiently, "What are you doing?"

"I...can you lend me some money?"

"No."

"Please." She answered quickly, "After all, we..."

Zhou Zisu crushed the smoke out of his mouth, "Li Jiaxue, no matter what we do, it's over already, please settle your affairs yourself."

"Zisu, my mother..."

Before she could finish speaking, Zhou Zisu cut off the phone.Taking one last look at the window, he drove back.

Since when did the relationship between him and Yang An get out of control...

In fact, the first few times, he didn't pay much attention.The first time we had a relationship was after a class reunion.At that time, there was a boy who had been secretly in love with Yangan, and he had already seen it.When he knelt down to pick up the spoon, he saw the boy put his hand into Yangan's pants.But Yangan drank and staggered, and didn't notice anyone molesting him in public.

Zhou Zisu was originally holding the mentality of watching the excitement, and he looked up to the shore to breathe more and more rapidly in front of him, his face was flushed, and he made a few raving sounds from his mouth.The boy had a good relationship with him, so he immediately covered his mouth, and everyone drank happily, so they didn't care.

And Zhou Zisu watched Yangan rise to the top step by step with his own eyes.He had never seen Yangan like that before, his eyes blurred, his chest heaved and breathed, and his whole body was red.All the fangs and claws are gone and left to be manipulated, like water.

When the boy was about to help him up, Zhou Zisu finally couldn't sit still, and stepped forward to take him over.He still remembers the look of that boy, as if he ate a fly.

Zhou Zisu glared at him fiercely, put his back on his back and took him to the hotel.

Zhou Zisu can be regarded as half a playboy, he has had many girlfriends, and he also knows that Yang An is only interested in men.That night, for some reason, I obsessively fell in love with this little boy who had been playing with me since I was a child.

Yang An's anger can be imagined, but Zhou Zisu didn't think there was anything wrong with it.Obviously he also called so happily.

Afterwards, Zhou Zisu forced Yangan to have sex several times with the abductee in the pit.He even wondered if he was gay or bisexual.But after getting in touch with a few good-looking boys, it seems that this is not the case, he is not interested in other men.

Only facing the shore...

Zhou Zisu felt something was wrong later.

It may be that after making him cry several times, he had seen Yang An's crying face since he was a child, but it just gave him the feeling of being electrified for no reason.

Thinking of this, Zhou Zisu couldn't help but squeeze the steering wheel tightly.

It was only 08:30 when he got home. He went into the bathroom to take a shower, lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze, thinking about the attitude of looking up to the shore today.

Am I too bad...

At this moment, Yang Zhi is pressing Songsang under him, constantly rubbing against him.

"What are you doing again?"

"I like you."

"So?" Songsang pushed him.

Looking up, his eyes sparkled, "I want to make love to you."

puff!Songsang really wanted to slap him in the face, and shouted: "Get out!"

"Songsang..." Yang Zhi began to act like a baby again.

Seeing that he couldn't push him away no matter what, Songsang couldn't stand it, "Did you fucking not take your medicine again?"

Yang Zhi felt aggrieved, "Where did you get the medicine?"

"roll roll roll!"

"Songsang..."

"Huh~" Songsang let out a sigh of relief, forced a smile and said, "Yangzhi, this kind of thing requires mutual affection. It's your business that you like me, why do I have to agree to you?"

Yang Zhi was slightly taken aback, "You don't like me?"

Ma Dan, Songsang really wants to die if two men want to entangle in such a topic. "You get up first."

"No, just say that."

"I'm not gay." Songsang said seriously.

Looking up and being stubborn, "Whether you are or not, you must like me."

Songsang had a headache, "Can you stop acting like a child."

Yang Zhi has another aggrieved expression, if someone else looks like this, it might make people sick, but he is handsome, but it makes people feel cute.

Songsang pinched his face, "Can you let me think about it..."

Yang Zhi stared at him, finally nodded, and slowly moved away from him. "How long do you have to think about it?"

"I do not know."

She threw her legs up against him, and locked him tightly in her arms with both hands.To be honest, this posture made Songsang quite uncomfortable and painful.He struggled a bit, reached for the switch, and turned off the light.

For a moment, the room darkened, and Yang Zhi's breathing and heat were close at hand.Songsang's back pressed against his chest, feeling his heartbeat.

"Songsang, are you in love?"

"No."

"I do not have either."

"You are so handsome, why haven't you talked about it?"

"I don't like it." Yang Zhi added, "So far, I have only liked you."

His voice resounded softly in the quiet room, and Songsang felt his heart soften. After a long time, he said softly: "I have never liked others, but, if you want, I can try." I felt my heart beating a few times.

And Yang Zhi put him in his arms again, and said in a muffled voice, "Okay."

"Go to sleep."

Go to sleep, Songsang thought so.He really didn't suffer from insomnia, he hadn't had insomnia for a long time.

Whether it's this room, this moonlight, or this person, it's hard for him to lose sleep.