Introduce into the room

Eight

Ding Guyu stood at the door of the rental house, looking for the key in the bag.

He trained in the military for three days, and Ding Xiaoman never contacted him once.He couldn't help but call Ding Xiaoman, but Ding Xiaoman didn't answer. He asked the little friend who delivered food with Ding Xiaoman, and heard that his brother didn't go to work these days, so he was worried and ran back.

Ding Guyu got half of the keys, and a man came up from the stairs behind him. He seemed to be dissatisfied with him blocking the intersection, so he stopped and asked him, "Do you live here?"

Ding Guyu nodded: "Yes."

He found out the key and was about to open the door when suddenly his nose was covered by a wet wipe with a pungent smell. He thought something was wrong and knocked on the door to ask for help, but it softened after two knocks, and his consciousness sank into the darkness .

"Who......"

Ding Xiaoman heard knocking on the door while half asleep, and opened his eyes with difficulty. Just as he was about to get up, he felt a sharp pain in his lower back.He lowered his head and saw that he was naked all over, with red bruises from his chest all the way to the place covered by the bedding, and then he remembered what had happened in the past few days, and he was so ashamed that smoke came out of the top of his head.

"you're awake?"

Yu Tianlang walked in from the living room, holding a glass of water in his hand, and handed it to Ding Xiaoman very naturally.

Ding Xiaoman's throat was sore, so he took a couple of sips of water and asked after drinking, "...Did someone knock on the door?"

"Nothing."

Yu Tianlang was messing around in the kitchen just now and didn't hear anything.

Ding Xiaoman still wanted to ask, Yu Tianlang saw the bruises on his waist, and stretched out two fingers to walk along his waistline absentmindedly.

"Brother Xiaoman is like a panda..."

"what?"

"The hands and feet are black, but the inside is white. Tender and tender, that's good."

Ding Xiaoman already had a conditioned reflex to Yu Tianlang's change of expression, he avoided it with red ears, and Yu Tianlang took the opportunity to slap his skin drum.

"It hurts." He hissed when he was deeply involved.

"Let me see."

Yu Tianlang groped towards Ding Xiaoman's red spot, but Ding Xiaoman reached out his hand in time to block it.

"No. I don't want to take any more leave."

He was so swollen that he couldn't get out of bed, and Yu Tianlang was tormenting him so much that he didn't have time to hold his mobile phone these days. Yu Tianlang asked him for leave. He tossed more swollen.He was already scared.

"Just look."

Yu Tianlang forcefully held up Ding Xiaoman's leather drum to look at it, Ding Xiaoman was covering the key points with his blushing face.

"it's wired......"

He thought that Yu Tianlang had tossed and tossed him in the past few days, and unlocked countless new postures that he had never heard of before, so he couldn't help whining.

"We seem to be...too fast..."

Yu Tianlang raised his face: "Your Young Master Yu, it's rare for me to serve others. Is this how you feel?"

"But, but I'm numb."

Yu Tianlang saw that he was indeed in poor condition, so he put down his legs, and picked him up including the quilt.

"Then go have breakfast."

Yu Tianlang put Ding Xiaoman on the sofa, and thought he was very considerate and brought him a plate of noodle cakes.It is vermicelli.He took the dried noodles as pasta, took them out of the boiling water, put them on a plate, sprinkled some salt in a decent manner, and left them for too long, they had formed lumps, and they were placed on the table like this In front of Xiaoman.

Ding Xiaoman's expression couldn't hide anything, so he showed a little hesitation, and Yu Tianlang saw it.

"I like to eat or not." He dropped his chopsticks heavily, and added at the end, "I haven't cooked anything for anyone yet."

Ding Xiaoman had no choice but to pick up the chopsticks, and bit the dough between them.He hasn't eaten much in the past few days, Yu Tianlang only ordered some hamburgers, fried chicken, etc. that he can eat without getting up, and he was often pushed down before he finished eating.Even so, the last meal was another morning, and his stomach was so hungry.

Yu Tianlang watched him gnaw on the noodles with a rather satisfied expression.He was so energetic that he didn't eat by himself, took the guitar and plucked the strings next to him, and started writing music again.

That should be the end of it.Ding Xiaoman clutched his waist and thought.

Yu Tianlang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang, Ding Xiaoman listened to a sentence or two over and over again, hadn't heard the complete version, so he asked curiously: "Can you finish singing?"

When Yu Tianlang heard the words, he rushed forward and grabbed Ding Xiaoman's neck with one bite: "If you don't publish it, you can give it a benefit if you want to hear it in advance."

Ding Xiaoman shuddered: "Then I won't listen."

"Just kiss me."

"...Where are you kissing?"

Seeing Ding Xiaoman's defensive face, Yu Tianlang laughed, "Pick a place you like to kiss."

Ding Xiaoman hesitated to speak, scanned Yu Tianlang's entire face, raised his chin, and kissed Yu Tianlang's brow nail.

Yu Tianlang's heart choked, and he began to feel hot again.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too revealing. After Ding Xiaoman kissed him, he retreated to the corner of the sofa as soon as he saw his eyes.

Yu Tianlang tore off Ding Xiaoman's quilt, and touched his leg that trembled whenever he touched it.

"You, it's time for you to sing." Ding Xiaoman said.

Yu Tianlang's Adam's apple rolled, thinking not to worry, he withdrew his hand to play the guitar and sing to Ding Xiaoman.

Unexpectedly, it was not a cynical song, and the melody sounded very comfortable. Accompanied by Yu Tianlang's slightly hoarse voice, Ding Xiaoman's heart trembled when he heard it.

After playing the completed part, Yu Tianlang put down the guitar and asked Ding Xiaoman, "How do you feel?"

"You are a gentle person." Ding Xiaoman said sincerely.

Yu Tianlang was stunned, he didn't expect to get this evaluation.No one has ever said that he is gentle since he was a child, even if he has feelings for Ding Xiaoman now, what he shows is reckless.

"You will not be wronged if you are overthrown, do you know?" His chest was sore, and he sighed.

"What, what, don't talk nonsense." Ding Xiao blushed and began to stammer again.

Yu Tianlang pounced on Ding Xiaoman firmly, and looked down at him: "Stay with me a little longer, okay?"

"Will you go with me?" Ding Xiaoman asked.

Yu Tianlang's face darkened, and he asked Ding Xiaoman in disbelief: "What did you say? You still want me to go?"

Ding Xiaoman blinked his eyes twice, and it was written all over his face that otherwise.

"So you donated your little leather drum just to let me go?" Yu Tianlang's forehead started to flare up.

"That's not..." Ding Xiaoman said embarrassedly.

He also didn't really want to donate the leather drum, Yu Tianlang got it by his ability.

Yu Tianlang calmed down a little with his own understanding.He bit Ding Xiaoman angrily, and said: "I have a group of brothers who play in a band here. I have to write the song and give it to them. If I can stay, I still want to stay as much as possible. Without me, the members of their band The tour can't go on."

"Is that the one?" Ding Xiaoman asked him.

"Ah."

Yu Tianlang picked him up and put him on his waist: "As long as you heard it, give me some benefits."

"I really hurt." Ding Xiaoman begged him for mercy.

Yu Tianlangling's desire for abuse rushed straight to his forehead again.He couldn't say that I just like to see you hurt, so he could only coax Ding Xiaoman to kiss him, and use his fingers to help him rub out the stuff he poured in, making Ding Xiaoman's nose red with tears.

Come on, the pitiful appearance is also very cute.

"They have a small performance in two days, why don't you come with me?"

Ding Xiaoman nodded in agreement.

Thinking that Lao Sun and Shao Hanzhou had been here, the neighborhood should be relatively safe, so Yu Tianlang planned to do some personnel work.

"I'll go out and buy you some medicine. You can rest after eating."

Ding Guyu was awakened by the sound of the glass being thrown.

He opened his eyes and found himself tied up and thrown face down in a small room.He tried his best to look up, but he could only see the stiff suit pants of the person at the door.

"I can't do this well, what are you doing for food?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Shao, we'll change it right away."

"Change? Huh."

There was only a plop, and the person outside the door seemed to be kicked down.

He was still a little dizzy in his head, and after looking up for a long time, the back of his head began to have a dull pain, and he could only hear half a sentence of the conversation.The man in suit trousers came in and kicked Ding Guyu to the side.

Ding Guyu squinted his eyes, trying very hard to see the man's appearance clearly.

The man did what he wanted, grabbed him by the collar and picked him up from the floor.

A lot of strength.Ding Guyu was amazed.

The man was tall, with a straight face, smooth but not sharp outlines, thick eyebrows, starry eyes, and especially long eyelashes, but his face that should have looked kind was now full of sternness.

"Ding Guyu?" the man asked.

Ding Guyu replied: "Yes."

The man threw him to the ground, took out a mobile phone from his pocket and threw it on him: "If you don't want to die, call your brother over."

The man looked quite powerful, and he was dressed either richly or expensively.Among the people he knew who could relate to these two words, the only one was Yu Shao, who was picked up by his brother.That man wasn't looking for Young Master Yu, but his brother.Ding Guyu's mind was running fast, and he asked tentatively.

"Ex-boyfriend?"

The man's expression froze, but he didn't seem angry for some reason.

"My brother and Yu Shao don't have that kind of relationship." Ding Guyu explained.

"It's not that kind of relationship?" The man pulled out a half-smile expression, "Yu Tianlang bought two boxes of small umbrellas."

Ding Guyu's heart skipped a beat, and the blood on his face faded.

Seeing his complexion changed drastically, the man also saw something, and his attitude towards him was inexplicably calmer.

"Call your brother over. I won't hurt your brother. When you take your brother away, Yu Tianlang will return to me."

Ding Guyu's chest was throbbing wildly, his back was covered with sweat, he stared at the person in front of him who seemed to have the power over his own life and death, his face was itchy, and he couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch it twice.

"I don't believe you." Ding Guyu said.

The man cast his ferocious gaze over in an instant.

"At least my brother is safe by Yu Shao's side." Ding Guyu said calmly, "You can't wait for my brother to die."

The man stepped on Ding Guyu's chest, exerting force on the soles of his feet, but his face was completely opposite, showing him a warm and warm smile: "I just want to play with your brother."

Ding Guyu couldn't help coughing out from being trampled on.The man squatted down, reached out and raised Ding Guyu's chin.

"If you don't ask him to come, then come and play with me."