Su Yunche was born with disdain. His mother Su Rong had a good appearance, but was unfortunately raped by gangsters one dark night. That's how he came into being.

After Su Rong woke up, she wished she could commit suicide, but she was rescued by her family and told that she was pregnant, and she had a coagulation disorder, so she couldn't have an abortion.

At that moment, she could only collapse in her heart, and she became very gloomy. Finally, with the help of a doctor, she was able to survive.

When Su Rong gave birth to the child, she also went through the gate of hell. When she heard that the mother and child were safe, she felt that she should survive no matter what, for herself and for this innocent child who suffered.

She named the child Yun Che, and allowed the unfortunate and sinful child to live a clear and bright life.

Later Su Rong married that doctor.

Su Yunche also has a family in name, and his bizarre life experience in this remote place is enough to be used as an after-dinner tea.

Since he can remember, he has been used to pointing and pointing from everyone. He used all his loneliness to build a castle, and hid all his tenderness and kindness in it.

Su Yunche liked his adoptive father very much, he was a polite doctor, he was gentle to everyone, and the most important thing was to treat him well. At that time, he really hoped that he could be the biological child of his adoptive father.

But the good times didn't last long. When he was 13 years old, when his adoptive father was driving home late at night after working overtime, he was rear-end hit by a car behind him that was speeding up due to drunk driving. In the end, the car spontaneously ignited, and he was burned to death in the car.

His closest adoptive father left him that year, and his most gloomy mother followed in his adoptive father's footsteps.

Su Yunche gently stroked his right wrist. There was a hideous scar there, which was the last gift his mother gave him.

"Xiao Che, Xiao Che, will you come with me? Let's get out of here." Su Rong was covered in blood, with a faint smile on her beautiful face, but she looked desolate and gloomy under the moonlight.

Seeing this kind of mother, little Su Yunche felt fear in his big eyes. He curled up in the corner with a trembling voice: "Where are we going?"

Su Rong squatted down slowly, put down the knife she had been holding in her hand, and gently lifted little Su Yunche's chin with her blood-stained hand. She still had a smile on her face, but there was pain in her face: "We... your father."

Little Su Yunche stared at her mother in front of her, as if seeing despair in her eyes: "But my father is dead, I don't have a father anymore..."

Su Rong smiled suddenly, her arms were covered with scars, bloody, her slender and desolate hands touched the hot tears on little Su Yunche's face: "As long as we die too, we can find Dad."

A pungent smell of blood lingered in his nostrils. For the first time, he cried into tears. For the first time, he felt afraid that his mother, his mother... would leave him too.

"I don't..." He threw himself into Su Rong's arms regardless of the smell of blood, holding her arm tightly, unwilling to let go.Even though Su Rong's blood was sticky on his body, the saltiness of tears and the smell of blood perfectly blended.

"What are you talking about? You are afraid of death. How can you be afraid of death? You shouldn't be alive." Su Rong suddenly pushed him away, her eyes were bloodshot and her pupils dilated.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be like this. If it wasn't for you, Intercontinental wouldn't die. It's all because of you...how can you be afraid of death?"

In an instant, the cold blade cut on the wrist mixed with blood and tears.

Tick, tick, dyed the black clothes on his body red.

…………

"Brother Che, Brother Che..."

Su Yunche woke up from a trance, his head was sore, he thought of his mother because Song Suqing celebrated his birthday.

After so many years, the fear that Su Rong gave him still affects his whole life.Although his mother raised the knife, she cut it on her hand at the last moment.

And the scar on his wrist was scratched during the scramble, but it also left an indelible mark.

He shook his head vigorously, slowly opened his eyes and saw Song Suqing leaning in front of him.

His facial features can be considered exquisite, amber eyes are shining brightly, his nose is high and straight, and he also has the smell of sunshine on his body, which is fresh and tangy.

One can tell at a glance that he is a hot-blooded and sunny boy.

"What... what's wrong?" He was a little dazed.

Song Suqing smiled suddenly: "Brother Che, why do you look so stupid?" After speaking, she poked Su Yunche's face hard, it was soft and felt good.

Su Yunche: "..."

He grabbed Song Suqing's collar with his backhand, strode out, and suddenly flung Song Suqing out of the door, but he grabbed the door frame with his backhand.

Su Yunche was holding the door with one hand, ready to close it at all times, and pried Song Suqing's hand away with the other.

His eyes were full of ups and downs, full of anger, Song Suqing could always turn the cold and cold him into an irritable volcano, sometimes even he himself didn't know the reason for his anger, maybe he just wanted to see Song Suqing begging for mercy.

"Brother Che, I was wrong. I shouldn't poke your face so cheaply. Let me in." Song Suqing looked pitifully through the crack of the door.

He just watched Su Yunche poke softly at that time, and he was so angry.

All of a sudden, there were noisy noises and footsteps in the corridor, and there seemed to be several people.

He suddenly had an idea, slammed on the door forcefully, and said in a hasty tone, "Brother Che, someone is here, let me in quickly."

Song Suqing pushed the door open, and when she came in, she quickly grabbed Su Yunche's hand and pressed him against the door. Their noses touched, and their breathing tightened slightly.

The footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and the atmosphere became inexplicably tense.

They were about the same height, face to face, face to face, each other's breath lingering.

It was the first time for Song Suqing to look at him at such a close distance. Su Yunche's black pupils, which were slightly smeared with water mist, were clean and clear, but they looked extraordinarily attractive.

Gradually, Song Suqing's face flushed, and he was also taken aback suddenly, stepped back quickly, reached out and touched his face, it was really hot.

What the hell!

He looked up at Su Yunche in disbelief, but he didn't expect him to blush at a boy.

But seeing Su Yunche put his ears on the door, still holding on to the doorknob, his brows were tightly furrowed, his thin lips were lightly pursed, obviously he looked like a spy in a spy movie.

The blush on Song Suqing's face disappeared instantly: "Brother Che, what are you doing?"

Su Yunche replied solemnly: "Shhh, there is something wrong with so many hurried footsteps just now."

Could it be that Li Song found his home?

Song Suqing smiled "Puff", staring closely at Su Yunche's appearance, unexpectedly he had a serious secondary illness.

"That Brother Che..."

Before the words fell, there was a violent knock on the door.

"Open the door, Mr. Song, Mr. Song, don't hide inside and don't make a sound, open the door!" Xia Li's voice echoed throughout the corridor, knocking on the door as if about to smash it.

Su Yunche relaxed immediately, and heard Song Suqing's mocking laughter from behind: "Brother Che, I wanted to tell you just now."

Su Yunche: "..." What the hell is this!

"Then you just called them over one by one when you were playing with your mobile phone." Su Yunche said angrily, walked over and kicked him forcefully, "Go and open the door."

Song Suqing rubbed her calf, pursed her mouth, why did his brother Che hit him again.

As soon as a crack was opened, that fat man Xia Li forced his way in, followed by Chen Huai and Wen Jiang.

In fact, they received Song Suqing's group chat message when they just got home, but they were wasted a lot of time because of preparing things and finding their way.

[Late-night chat group with cute and charming handsome guys]

Da Shuaibi - Today is my brother Che's birthday, let's celebrate.

Two taels of meat - okay, Mr. Song is going to your house again, the pickled fish made by your aunt is delicious.

Erlangshen-Xia Li, are you a pig, why do you know how to eat every day?

Gao Fushuai - Mr. Song, why don't you tell us the address of Brother Che's house, and go to his house to celebrate him, it's a coming of age ceremony anyway.

Marshal Bi-Wen Jiang still understands me, that’s what I mean, whoever of you can contact Fang Yanyi and ask his family to send a hot pot over, mandarin ducks, I’ll send you a location later, find it yourself, I’m late Figure it out.

Two taels of meat—OK, Mr. Song.

Erlang Shen - Received.

Gao Fu Shuai - [ok]

Xia Li was covered in stinky sweat, and his face was covered with sweat. He sat on the ground as soon as he entered the room, not wanting to move. Seeing that it was Song Suqing who opened the door, he asked, "Mr. Song, brother Che's house is too hard to find, brother Che Well, aren't you here..."

Moving his buttocks and looking forward, he saw Su Yunche sitting on the bed with a stern face. He was slightly taken aback, and punched Song Suqing's waist with his fist.

"What's wrong, Mr. Song, have you offended Brother Che again?"

Song Suqing took the big bag he was carrying, and immediately lowered her head and whispered in his ear, "I just summoned Brother Che's second soul, but I put it out two seconds later."

Chen Huai and Wen Jiang were people with good eyesight. They came in with two big bags of snacks, and they didn't say hello to Song Suqing. They first looked for the birthday star, and when they saw it, they blurted out: "Brother Che, happy birthday."

In an instant, these four words broke through all of Su Yunche's defenses, and he replied very dullly: "Mmm."

They were really found by Song Suqing to celebrate his birthday, and they came here specially to celebrate his birthday.

very nice.

The moonlight from outside the window shone in and spread on Su Yunche who was sitting cross-legged on the bed. He always sat upright, especially like a fairy who had gone down to the mortal world to practice cultivation.

Song Suqing had a smile on her face. His brother Che was particularly prone to dazed recently, and when he was dazed, his black and white peach blossom eyes were particularly watery.

He went straight to Su Yunche and sat down, and said to outsiders: "You come in and find a place to sit, don't restrict yourself too much."

Xia Li and the others looked at the very small space. There was only one bed and two small chairs in the room. The vacant space could not fit many people. .

"Eh... Fang Yanyi will bring his hot pot over later, maybe here..." Wen Jiang put down a pile of snacks in his hand, and used himself as a ruler to roughly measure it. If Xia Li is allowed to go home, it should be fine.

Song Suqing looked at the handsome guys. He and Wen Jiang were both on the basketball team. They were tall and strong in their [-]s.

Although Su Yunche doesn't like to move very much and has a thin body, he is also a good boy in his [-]s, and he also has lean muscles.

Although Chen Huai is a sick child, his body is not small.

The most important thing is Xia Li, this one hundred and eighty fat man, how could Brother Che's love house fit it.

"Why don't you let the fat man go to the aisle to eat..." Song Suqing said awkwardly.

Xia Li: "!!!"

"no need."

Su Yunche asked them to get out of bed, then bent down and found a mechanism under the bed, pressed it, and with a click, the chain at the head of the bed was unlocked.Then forcefully lifted the whole bed up against the wall, and locked it naturally with another click.

"I discovered this two days ago. It should be that the couple designed this bed in order to give the children a space to play."

After the bed was attached to the wall, the room suddenly became much more empty, and there was a lot of rubbish under the bed. Chen Huai naturally picked up the broom from the door to sweep the floor, Wen Jiang went to open the window, and Xia Li took some water from the toilet and sprinkled it on the ground to prevent the dust from flying up.

The brothers have a tacit understanding with each other, but it is only a small room of more than ten square meters, but it feels like home.

Su Yunche's castle, which he had held on to for several years, gradually put a lot of things into it.

The author has something to say: It's not abusive texts, I'll swallow a knife if I'm abused.

Straight men flirting degree

Song Er - 20%

Brother Che——5%

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