There is a big difference between people who exercise all the year round and those who never exercise. Mo Nong, as a virgin who has never been cultivated, suddenly experienced a night of indulgence. Except for the constant discomfort in the back, the rest of the waist is not sore and the legs are not painful. as good as before.Shu Zhao, on the other hand, suffered from backaches for several days, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

But although he lacks strength, his heart is really abundant.Mo Nong always lay on his stomach because his butt was uncomfortable, so he seized the opportunity to lie on Mo Nong's back, saying that he wanted to give someone a massage, and when he pressed it, he rushed forward, groping his waist, and using his own strength Little brother rubs his ass|slit,

"Mo Nong," Shu Zhao called his name hoarsely.

Mo Nong hummed lazily.

"Why are you so nice?" While talking, his hand had passed under Mo Nong's body to hold him tightly, and kissed him on the back, "You are definitely the most exciting bed partner! Get well soon, okay?" Okay? Brother Shu is now addicted to your little chrysanthemum, and I miss it very much."

Mo Nong raised his hand and touched his head, "Have you finished your sit-ups today?"

Shu Zhao made a bitter face when she heard the words, "Can I not do it? Now I follow your instructions to eat on time every day. I am actually in good physical condition, and I can be you without doing sit-ups."

Mo Nong patted him on the back of the head twice, "It doesn't matter if you can be me or not, the important thing is that when I am you, I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it. Get up, I will hold you down, and we will hand over the work today if you do twenty. "

Shu Zhao knew that he couldn't escape, so he fell to the side in frustration, and waited for Mo Nong to sit up and hold down his leg,

"Come on, I'll count and start."

Shu Zhao sighed, put his head in his hands, just lifted his upper body up and fell back in an instant, wailing:

"My back is sore, can I do it after I'm not sore?"

"It will be fine after a few days of sourness. I have been working for two days. Don't waste all your efforts. Hurry up."

Shu Zhao reluctantly endured the soreness in his waist, gritted his teeth and did five, and when Mo Nong counted to six, he yelled in pain, and kept grinning and grimacing. Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, Nong leaned forward and kissed him on the lips,

"Go on, the dawn of victory is already waving to you."

Shu Zhao struggled to do ten more, feeling that it was exhausting to laugh and make noise like this, and now he couldn't even breathe, so he simply put his arms around Mo Nong's neck, and dragged him to himself with a laugh body, held his face and kissed him, panting:

"For the sake of kissing you so many times, please let me go today!"

His cheeks were flushed, there was a layer of bright sweat on his forehead, and he looked at him through the water with a smile in his eyes, his face was full of treacherous little pride, which made Mo Nong's heart sweet and soft.He could feel Shu Zhao's changes since that day, he was more relaxed than before, no longer moody and indifferent, always happy, often doing some stupid things without thinking, a little flattering, but he was very serious about them Feelings, tear off the disguise, wholeheartedly.

Mo Nong buried his head in the socket of his shoulder, took a deep breath, smelled the fragrance of shampoo on his hair, and the inner uneasiness was gradually soothed by this subtle change and intimate gesture.

Shu Zhao also rubbed his cheeks, and the two embraced tightly on the sunny bed, their hearts beating against each other.

On the day of the incident, no, two days before the incident, Shu Zhao received a text message from Meng Jingnian, saying that he came to Wuxing on a business trip, and some friends wanted to find a place to relax, and thought of his work place to have fun.

Shu Zhao hesitated a little at the time, but because he had nothing to do with Meng Jingnian emotionally, although there was a time when they talked about each other, but anyway, even in the company, Meng Jingnian was cool and unrestrained and only regarded him as a friend, so he agreed.

Mo Nong asked him that day: "Who booked a box for you tonight?"

Shu Zhao didn't find it strange that he asked, "A friend."

Meng Jingnian said that he arrived at Xingang at 09:30. At [-] o'clock, Mo Nong pressed him in the dressing room and was slapped by him. Several people walked by in the corridor from time to time, so frightened that Shu Zhao gritted his teeth and dared not make a sound. Passing through Mo Nong's hair, leaning against the door with trembling legs, begging and eagerly looking down at Mo Nong, waiting for Mo Nong to stand up and spit out what was in his mouth, leaning forward and kissing him,

"Come home with me, let's do it again."

After Shu Zhao was satisfied, the charm in the corners of his eyes did not fade away, he shook his head and said:

"No, we have an appointment. Don't worry, I'll finish soon."

Then Mo Nong said: "You like that Meng Jingnian so much?"

Shu Zhao was taken for granted, "How do you know Meng Jingnian?"

Although Mo Nong had met Meng Jingnian, he didn't know his name, so he couldn't link the two pieces of information together. He cared so much about the address book of Shu Zhao. On the second day, Meng Jingnian said that he brought him the cigarettes from last time.From these two pieces of information, it can be inferred that the relationship between the two is unusual.Fortunately, he reacted quickly,

"I saw it when he texted you."

Shu Zhao immediately gasped. When he replied to Meng Jingnian's text message, he took a special look at Mo Nong, and saw that he was surfing the Internet with his back turned to him, so he was relieved to reply to the text message. Did you see that?Shu Zhao's eyes were a little cold,

"You flipped through my phone?"

Mo Nong neither said yes nor denied, Shu Zhao gave him a displeased look,

"Why are you acting like a jealous woman, always suspicious? I have nothing to do with him, not even a friend. Just wait, I will go home with you at night."

They got along well that night, Meng Jingnian didn't leave the next day, and said he was going to have a few drinks with Colorful, Shu Zhao hadn't seen Wen Ru for a long time, and Mo Nong went to the bar to check out that night and couldn't watch him, so he sneaked around went.

While drinking happily, Wen Ru suddenly pushed him in fear beside him. When he turned his head and saw Mo Nong staring at him with a gloomy face, he almost choked himself to death without taking a sip of the wine.

Monon said: It was his friend who told him that he came here when he was here.

Shu Zhao already felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.track?monitor?He couldn't figure it out, so the next day he found an excuse to hide in the mall, and it wasn't long before he saw Mo Nong walking in from the gate of the mall, which was too obvious.

Thinking about all the things in the past, he guessed that Mo Nong must have tampered with him, and he immediately thought of this mobile phone.

Then he did an experiment, using a public phone to call Wen Ru, asking him to send a hotel room number to his mobile phone, while he waited in the room, and within a quarter of an hour, Mo Nong came to find him.

Mo Nong stood at the door feeling angry, wanted to knock on the door, but didn't dare, he didn't know how to face the scene inside, how to face Shu Zhao, what to say.But he didn't knock on the door and just stood there. When he thought about what might happen or was happening inside, his heart felt like being stabbed back and forth by several sharp knives.

But the door in front of him suddenly opened, and compared to his astonishment, Shu Zhao's face was very calm, only a pair of eyes showed a kind of disappointment and heartache, Mo Nong knew at that moment that he had been found.

Shu Zhao passed him and walked out of the hotel, Mo Nong didn't even have the courage to chase him, and when he got back home by chance, the house was completely changed.

Shu Zhao came out of the bedroom with a suitcase in his hand, he didn't even bother to look at him, and wanted to pack up and leave.

"Shu Zhao!" Mo Nong called him tremblingly.

"Don't touch me," Shu Zhao avoided his hand, facing the door without looking at him, "We have been together for so long, you are really good to me, it makes me tremble with fear. I really like it too Yours, but I think the relationship between us is too tiring, your liking is too heavy, I can't bear it. Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, so let's not live it."

His decisive look and straightforward attitude made Mo Nong feel chills in his heart, his throat was dry and his eyes were red, but he was still making the last effort,

"I... I won't do it in the future, I will definitely change it. You... Can you forgive me this time?"

"Forgive you?" Shu Zhao looked at him sarcastically, he let go of the suitcase and reached out to him: "Give me your mobile phone."

Mo Nong clenched his fists nervously, the cruel silence made it difficult for him to breathe, and he handed the phone to Shu Zhao.

Shu Zhao sneered a few times when he saw the contents inside. The address book, memo, SMS, WeChat, and even the call records were all exactly the same as his own. If it wasn't for the different appearance, he really doubted whether the phone belonged to him.

And his hands and feet were cold, trembling slightly, thinking that this person had been prying into all his dynamics and privacy since the first time we were together, he felt inexplicably ashamed and hated for being stripped naked and walking on the street.

"I don't know what else you did, tell me all now."

Mo Nong opened his mouth, his heart was like falling into an ice cellar, faintly desperate,

"Above the cupboard, and at the door of the house." He felt guilty and did not dare to look at Shu Zhao's reaction. "I installed a surveillance camera."

Shu Zhao immediately stepped on a chair and climbed to the top of the cabinet, and sure enough, he found a black camera in the gap between the stack of cardboard boxes. spy on yourself.He yanked the camera off and played with it for a few seconds,

"Why are you pretending to be this thing? At home, here, the two of us are glued together almost every minute. Why are you pretending to be this? Afraid that I will take someone home to have an affair? Or do you want to see me when you are not at home?" doing what?"

"I..." Mo Nong was at a loss for words, and he swallowed with difficulty, "I want to record the pictures of the two of us together, I want to watch you all the time, and I want to know what you are doing."

Shu Zhao's upturned lips were squeezed into a straight line by him. The person in front of him was so strange, not at all like the good young man in his impression. He was paranoid and nervous, which even made him a little contemptuous.

"I hate cameras the most!"

Mo Nong suddenly remembered what happened to him, turned his head to look at him and said, "I didn't know that at the time, I didn't think about it that much, I..."

"Then you know now?" Shu Zhao frowned sharply. He quickly sensed the deep meaning hidden in Mo Nong's words. At that time, I didn’t know that I hated the camera, but now I know that I hate it? How did you know it? Where did you know it? How many things are you hiding from me!”

He suddenly raised his voice, his voice cracked and hoarse because of the dryness, "Speak, have you found out about Gong Ruihe?"

The strength of Mo Nong's whole body seemed to be drained. When he saw the video, he clearly realized that this was Shu Zhao's untouchable secret, which must not be touched or brought up.But now he has absolutely no energy to lie to him.He hung his head, tears welling in his eyes, blurring his vision.

"Shu Zhao," he said in a low voice, walked towards Shu Zhao, stretched out his hand to pull his arm, he succeeded, and Shu Zhao didn't avoid it.

"Did you see that video?" Shu Zhao asked him in a hoarse voice, his eyes fixed on him.

"Shu Zhao..." Mo Nong grinned at him uglyly, "It's all over, those things..."

Shu Zhao raised his hand and slapped him across the face. At that moment, his face was bloodless, as pale as a piece of thin paper.And Mo Nong's tears also fell down, he restrained his crying and wanted to hug him, Shu Zhao slapped him again, then the third time, the fourth time... until his hands were numb and still slapped beat.

In his eyes, Mo Nong has become a bystander of the torture, a torturer like Gong Ruihe, even more hated than Gong Ruihe, just like Zhang Lifeng standing outside the door, who is concerned about what he is about to face He knew well that he could hear his cries and cries for help, but he ignored them.It's like those wretched little people who hide their heads and tails on the Internet, while watching the most unspeakable wounds of others, while mocking and obscenity unscrupulously.

The most unbearable side of himself has been studied by Mo Nong over and over again. The dirty self was once naked|naked|naked in front of him. How did he feel at that time? Surprised?Curiosity?Stimulate?excited?Pitiful?

The more he thought about it, the colder he felt, his whole body was trembling unconsciously, and then he collapsed on the ground, so sad that he couldn't even cry.

"You go, I don't want to see you again." As soon as I saw him, I saw that part of the past.

Mo Nong stood in front of him with his shoulders slumped, his chest hunched, as if he was much older, everything in front of him was nothingness, only Shu Zhao's decayed body and the black hair on top of his head.

"I never cared about that." Mo Nong's tears seemed to be drained at the moment, sliding down his cheeks to his jaw, and then quietly hitting the ground, "I don't care who you were with before, what happened What. Gong Ruihe, I did it. I want to avenge you, and I want to avenge myself. He treats you so badly... I just feel distressed. I told you that day, or we die together. I really I can't stand it, you suffer, and I suffer too. I wanted to break up with you at the time. When I saw you, I hurt, my whole body hurt, and my head was full... It was all torture to myself. I especially I really don’t have any other thoughts other than wanting to make you happy and make you happy. I monitor you and follow you because I am too inferior, afraid that I am not good enough, and that your heart is too wild.

You don't want to see me, I'll go, but everyone has a past, although we can't erase the past, at least we can make the future better, right? "

After Mo Nong finished speaking, he stood quietly for a while. The house was too quiet and lifeless. Shu Zhao gave the only carefree puppy to Xu Bobo, who had been widowed for many years. Keeping it, Ke Shuzhao said that Xu Bobo loves dogs more than them, and will treat him better, making him happier, saying that he should not be so selfish and block people's right to happiness just because of his own temporary preferences.

Is that... I should let go too, so as not to hinder his happiness?

But I gave you everything, Mo Nong thought while looking at the distant clouds outside, I gave you everything, love, body, dignity...too tired, too heavy.

He didn't look at Shu Zhao again, turned around and walked out of this old house that was once full of happiness and sweetness. Everything he did was his painstaking effort. The dishes and chopsticks washed in the morning, the blanket on the small wooden bed in the living room, and the computer together I carefully selected the controversial shoe racks on the Internet, as well as the bicycle that Shu Zhao insisted on putting in the entrance for fear of being stolen.

Every time he took a step, the past accumulated with painstaking efforts would be fragmented. He seemed to be stepping on the happiness of the two of them towards an irrelevant future. Despair enveloped him, so he walked out of the door and came back, closing the door by the way. Anti-lock.

He walked back step by step, stood in front of Shu Zhao and said:

"I once said that I would stuff my heart into your arms and wait for Chang Shi to stab it down to see who hurts more. Now I have given you my heart. Since you don't want it, I can't take it back. Then Just let it die in your arms!"

He took out a fruit knife from the knife holder, squatted down under Shu Zhao's surprised eyes, then raised the knife and stabbed it at the chest——

"Mo Nong!" Shu Zhao's eyes were tearing apart, and what was reflected in his eyes was a dripping blood.

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