Fall in love on the scumbag variety show

Wang Ye looked at Shen Sihou clutching his palm, he didn't want to do the stupid thing of luring wolves into the house, "It's so late now, why don't you go back to rest earlier? Wouldn't it be safe to go back later?"

Shen Sihou simply turned off the fire, "It's okay."

He got out of the car and stood beside Wang Ye unceremoniously, "Shall we go?"

Wang Ye reluctantly gave up resisting, so he walked into the apartment side by side with Shen Sihou.

He pushed open the door, Shen Sihou was standing in the entrance, Wang Ye handed over a pair of slippers, "You can wear these."

"Don't worry, it's new, no one has worn it."

Shen Sihou pursed his lips, and he didn't say anything, but Wang Ye was still a little bit pleased with how he took care of him.

Shen Sihou followed him to the living room, looking around at the decoration style of the whole house. His apartment is not too small, about 160 square meters. The wood tone and clear lighting create a warm atmosphere. Wang Ye's It is traditional in his bones, maybe it has something to do with the shadow of his childhood, and he is extremely eager for the warmth of the family. Shen Sihou asked calmly: "Don't you feel deserted if you live alone?"

Wang Ye was taken aback. Shen Sihou's words were always understated, but they hit the nail on the head. Just like that time when they had a big fight in the RV, he also calmly questioned himself about that bad memory and Guessing, Wang Ye hastily concealed the loose panic on his face, turned around and walked to the kitchen, "It's okay, I don't have much time to stay at home for filming, and I occasionally have a party with friends."

Shen Sihou thought unceremoniously, if he could prepare a study room, a piano room tea room, a bigger cloakroom, and a swimming pool, maybe he could consider moving in to live with him.

Wang Ye didn't know that Shen Sihou had already calculated his fixed assets, and stood in front of the refrigerator to help him get drinks, "What are you drinking?"

Shen Sihou thought for a while, "Is there any wine?"

Wang Ye paused with the palm that was holding the mineral water, "Aren't you going to drive later?"

Shen Sihou narrowed his sharp eyes, "If you live with me for a few days, can't I stay with you for one night?"

Wang Ye opened his mouth, "I... am I afraid that your cleanliness won't suit you?"

Shen Sihou's eyes turned once again openly, "I'm very satisfied."

"Would you like to show me the bedroom now?"

"And I want to eat your custard tomorrow morning?"

Wang Ye was at a loss for words, why didn't he realize that Shen Sihou had such a thick skin before, "You eat mine, drink mine, live in mine, and sleep..."

Shen Sihou raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

"Forget it, nothing nothing!"

Wang Ye was at a loss for words, he took two cans of beer and asked Shen Sihou to sit on the sofa, took out a can and stuffed it into his hand, "Check the date, it might have expired, poison you to death."

Shen Sihou smiled, opened the can and let out a "chi" sound, and touched Wang Ye's beer can, "Then you were buried with you?"

Wang Ye raised his finger and held down the beer can raised by Shen Sihou. Shen Sihou looked at him slightly surprised. Wang Ye shrugged, "Drink less, I don't want to see you pass out in my house."

"Okay?" Shen Sihou said in a negotiating tone, "One-half?"

"A third." Wang Ye stood up and said flatly, "If you feel thirsty, there is still mineral water in the refrigerator. I'll take a bath first, and you can do it yourself."

Shen Sihou nodded, took a sip of beer, walked to the window with a pair of black pupils staring at the night outside the window, the long whistle of the cruise ship in the distance attracted him, maybe the person he was habitually expecting had already set foot on the shore .

Shen Sibo will definitely bring his brother back, he is a person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

Shen Sihou asked himself, why did he stay here tonight, to make a choice, or to prove something?

He promised Shen Sibo, and voluntarily chose to quit this balanced relationship that had been maintained for decades. The result he got was easier than he imagined, but the feeling was more real and profound.

The ridiculous thing is that I can't get out of this relationship at all, not to mention that I can feel what Shen Sibo feels, but that I have been branded as a brother with my "brother" since birth, even if there is no blood relationship, He was taught brotherly love since he was a child, and he was even ready to sacrifice his life for each other in times of crisis, even though he never advocated the spirit of sacrifice.

It is impossible to retreat completely.

"What do you think?"

Shen Sihou turned around and saw Wang Ye coming out in a bathrobe, holding a towel in his hand to wipe his wet hair, and staring at himself with his head tilted. Shen Sihou leaned against the window and waved to him, "Come here."

Wang Ye put down the towel and walked towards Shen Sihou.

There was a dazzling and dangerous light in Shen Sihou's eyes, he naturally put his arms around Wang Ye's waist, and tapped the photo frame on the bookshelf with his slender fingers. The background of the photo was in an ordinary park that couldn't be more ordinary , the photo is incomplete, the edges seem to have been burnt and mutilated. Beside a woman with a gentle face and soft eyebrows and eyes, two little boys are standing with their arms around each other's shoulders, smiling brightly, "I was thinking this is you How old were you, seven years old?"

Wang Ye shook his head, raised his hand to close the photo frame, "He is seven years old, and I am ten."

Shen Sihou leaned down with his lips close to the skin of his neck, smelled the faint fragrance of shower gel, and asked softly, "Want to chat?"

Wang Ye turned around, put his arms around the back of Shen Sihou's neck, and took the initiative to peck his lips lightly, "No..."

Shen Sihou clasped his waist, stared at Wang Ye's unusually clear and bright eyes, "Okay..."

"Then let's do something else?" Shen Sihou's lips outlined a beautiful arc.

"Hello." Wang Ye interrupted roughly, "I don't want to be late for the last day of filming?"

"Okay..." Shen Sihou whispered close to his ear, "You really don't want to?"

Wang Ye opened his lips and was sealed by Shen Sihou's kiss, "Well... back..."

"Go back to the bedroom..."

"You're attracting me? Huh?" Shen Sihou's voice was warm and moist, with a unique ending at this time, provoking Wang Ye's heartstrings trembling, teeth biting his lips hard, Wang Ye heard Shen Sihou's aggravated With the sound of breathing, the corners of his lips curled up triumphantly.

The two staggered through the corridor kissing, Shen Sihou's palm was protecting his waist, Wang Ye eagerly picked up the shirt on Shen Sihou's body, and his ten fingers made fingerprints on his back.

Shen Sihou hugged Wang Ye and fell on the soft mattress, hot kisses fell on his lips, ears, and neck...

Wang Ye fell into a daze, his bathrobe was taken off at some point and thrown on the floor, his shoulders were covered with light powder, his slender legs were resting on Shen Sihou's waist, and his fingers were impatiently pulling Shen Sihou belt.

Shen Sihou supported Wang Ye's back and leaned over to bully him, with one hand propped by his ear, his fiery gaze lingered on his body.

Shen Sihou's fingertips brushed his rolling Adam's apple, Wang Ye's chest heaved violently, waiting for Shen Sihou's next move.

Shen Sihou's eyes stared at him deeply, as if a storm could sweep people into it.

Wang Ye's fingers tightly clasped Shen Sihou's shoulders, his fingertips turned white, and he bit Shen Sihou's collarbone. His eyes were red, fine sweat leaked from the tip of his nose, and there was a faltering sound in his throat. .

The temperature in the room was very high, and the whistle of the cruise ship that hadn't dissipated for a long time could be heard from the howling wind outside the window...

Shen Sihou hugged Wang Ye, with his back facing him, his wet hair could no longer tell whether it was water or sweat, and he nestled softly in his arms.

Wang Ye was so tired that he didn't want to lift a single finger. Shen Sihou held his wrist and stroked the old scar with his fingertips.

Wang Ye's lips trembled slightly, his Adam's apple rolled, and a soreness stuck in his throat, and the aftertaste of love disappeared. He only felt completely cold, and unconsciously murmured: "My dad is a drunkard and Gambling excessively, beating people when drinking too much and losing money, throwing things..."

"Calling us useless is waste and a burden..."

The hoarse voice resounded in the quiet and dark room, like a ray of light piercing the night, without a trace or warmth in an instant.

Shen Sihou hugged him tightly with his arms, and pressed his chest against his back so that he could clearly feel his heartbeat. At this time, Wang Ye was not alone.

Wang Ye frowned slightly, "My mother's spirit was a little abnormal after being beaten. She always didn't eat or drink for several days in a row, and her mood was very unstable. Sometimes she would be very irritable. She grabbed me and my brother and yelled. The time was very low again, crying alone in the room, it was like a different person for such a gentle person, my dad took this opportunity to go out and fool around, and brought another woman home. Finally, I separated from my mother Get married, drive us all out to raise that woman."

"We lived homeless with my mother in the slums, where people bullied us, but after staying away from him, my mother's condition gradually improved, and I met that man at work..."

Wang Ye stated mechanically, staring at the darkness without blinking. Shen Sihou noticed that the "we" he kept saying must be another boy in the photo, his younger brother.

"He took us and my mother to move to a small house in the city, and it was very warm for us to have a family again. I thought we could bid farewell to the previous life, and we and our mother would never be bullied again."

"The stepfather was very kind to us, and also to my mother. My mother started to smile again. I haven't seen her smile for a long time. Day by day, the stepfather is also better and better to us. He started to hug us, hug us We watched TV, did our homework... I thought he really liked kids, really loved us..."

"The result is like you said, he not only likes to hug us, he will kiss us, touch our body, he will kiss our face, mouth, and put his palm on our clothes in places where mother can't see in……"

Wang Ye lowered his eyes, "He said this is a reward for a good boy."

Shen Sihou turned over and stepped over his body, looked at him face to face, and gently kissed Wang Ye's forehead, "I'm sorry, I regret it very much."

Shen Sihou regretted that he used this incident to attack him, for the sake of the so-called fairness for himself...

Wang Ye said dully: "I felt more and more strange at the time, but I didn't dare to tell my mother... I was afraid, and I was afraid that she would be stimulated and get sick again..." Wang Ye's body began to tremble, and he suddenly He raised his head and stared at Shen Sihou sadly and desperately, "I should have told her earlier..."

Shen Sihou sympathized with his emotions, his pain, uneasiness, and remorse, "It's not your fault, Wang Ye, it's not your fault..."

Shen Sihou repeated, telling him firmly over and over again that it was not his fault.

Wang Ye shook his head, shrunk in front of Shen Sihou's chest, "I should have said it earlier..."

"One day when I went back, I thought my younger brother was not at home, but I saw his little schoolbag. I searched for him all over the room, and heard the sound coming from the stepfather's room..." Wang Ye's breathing became rapid, and his voice came again. Fast and light, "He's covered in blood, covered in..."

"I was so frightened that I wanted to go out and call someone, the police and a doctor. Someone must help us, someone must be able to save us." Wang Ye's whole gums were shaking, "I was caught and my head hit the floor. He grabbed my head and slammed it against the wall, and gradually I couldn't see anything clearly."

"When we woke up, we were locked up, the door was tightly locked, and the windows were sealed. I heard my mother arguing with him. The screaming was so harsh..." Wang Ye showed a tired expression. demeanor.

Shen Sihou comforted him softly, "Alright, it's already late, should you sleep?"

Wang Ye didn't know what was wrong with him, so he completely relaxed his vigilance. Perhaps it was because the two had just had an intimate act, and they were willing to reveal their whole being to this person, whether it was body or mind.It's been too long, this thing has been going on for too long, it should have festered in my heart for a lifetime, why should I tell him, Shen Sihou really has a kind of magical power, maybe because he is half a psychologist, he always has this affinity and attractiveness.Or it is really too heavy, maybe there is someone who is willing to listen, and it will be easier for me to say it, Wang Ye can't figure it out, maybe he has fallen asleep and is dreaming.

"In the middle of the night, I felt pain in my wrist and difficulty in breathing. When I opened my eyes, I saw my mother cut my hand with a knife. She just stared at me with no kindness in her eyes. I knew My mother fell ill again, she said to help us, to help us escape, the family was happy, surrounded by smoke from the fire, she said they were all dead..."

"I saw the blood on my younger brother's wrist, and the man was slashed in the face with a knife, and his flesh was bloody."

Shen Sihou frowned, he never thought it would be like this, the truth is so cruel, it would be his mother, how desperate a mother must be to hurt her child, her spiritual world has collapsed.Wang Ye was only ten years old at the time, and what a ten-year-old child experienced was even more tragic than he imagined.

"I broke the glass and escaped with my younger brother on my back. I saw the fire engulfed my mother, but I wanted to save my younger brother. I walked for a long time before reaching the hospital, but the doctor said it was too late."

"late……"

Wang Ye licked the tears that rolled down his lips, and pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, "My back was also burned, and I had laser scar removal later, but it left obvious marks, so I can only cover it with a large tattoo .”

Shen Sihou stroked the scar on his wrist, "Here, why hasn't this place been covered?"

Wang Ye took a deep breath, "This is the only thing my mother left for me."

Shen Sihou kissed him, kissed his wet eyelashes, kissed the tears on his face, recalled the tolerance he showed to himself when he was with Wang Ye just now, the reaction when he called him brother, he missed his brother.

"After the incident was over, I was admitted to the orphanage, and some kind people sponsored us to go to school."

"After high school, I started to hang out with the society and make friends, not because the children who came out of other slums were more miserable than me, and there were too many sad ones than me. Laugh at me."

"Actually, who is laughing at whom?"

"Then I met Wu Ming, he said he wanted to make me a star."

Wang Ye yawned, and the frown was not so tight anymore, "The entertainment industry is not as difficult as I thought, and the scandals you have seen are half-truths and half-fakes."

As Wang Ye talked, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and he gradually fell asleep.

Shen Sihou let go of the fingers that were kneading his temples, and put him on the soft mattress, while Wang Ye turned his head sideways to find a comfortable position.

With the help of the lamp, Shen Sihou inspected the tattoo on Wang Ye's back inch by inch from bottom to top, carefully caressing every texture of his skin, leaning down, his soft lips were printed on his tattoo, scar superior……

The sleeping person was startled, Shen Sihou hugged his body, hugged him vigorously, wishing to integrate him into his flesh and blood.

Such a strong person, and he just lives for simplicity, it seems that now he is so strong that nothing can defeat him, and the turmoil in Shen Sihou's heart can't be calmed down for a long time.