From Body to Love

"I'm not."

This man knew that he was in love with Xie Zhenzhen. He once asked him to strip off and check his body, but he insisted that he was gay, just because he was raped by him. Did they have a relationship?

Gu Ze stopped asking questions. In fact, he was just the answer he had known for a long time. Sometimes he blurted out the words. He looked at the action in Meng Fu's hand and repeatedly wiped it in the same place, "haven't you cleaned it yet?"

The hand movement finally stopped, "well, it's done." He seemed to have forgotten where to put the towel, turned it slightly left and right, but just folded the towel neatly and put it in its place.

Without wiping, he began to stand still in the kitchen. He thought he would stand for a long time. After only a few seconds, Guze called him out.

Gu Ze sat on the sofa. He continued to stand next to the sofa. At this time, Meng Yi had lost several rounds of playing the game. He was angry with himself, but he continued to play tirelessly.

Guze changed the station with the remote control for a long time, but he never found the program he wanted to watch, or his mind was not on the TV program.

"Sit down." He changed a news channel at random, he said to Meng Fu.

"Huh?"

Subconsciously, the man took the initiative to let him sit on the sofa.

"Why, do you want to stand?"

Naturally, he didn't want to. Every time Guze came to his legs, he would stand numb. He walked to Meng Yi and sat down, as if he were a guest and Guze was the master.

"Hey, I lost again." Meng Yi angrily wants to throw away his mobile phone, but as soon as he makes this action, Meng Fu takes it away. With a straight face, he teaches, "Xiao Yi, no, this is someone else's mobile phone."

"Meng Meng, I know I'm wrong. Can you play me another game?"

"No." The mobile phone has been hot. If it breaks down, he can't imagine the consequences.

Meng Fu took the mobile phone and handed it to Gu Ze, but Gu Ze took it and handed it to Meng Yi again.

"Mr. Gu." He doesn't understand Guze's practice.

"Children like to play and play games. It's normal."

He didn't know why Guze became very ordinary and gentle, which made him nervous. He thought it was because Guze was happy to publicize that he was a murderer in the nightclub, or because he was hated by Di Jun. in short, these mixed grinding difficulties Guze was comfort.

The murderer was punished, wasn't he?

Meng Yi pushes his mobile phone through Meng Fu's position and shrinks to the corner of the sofa to play. Meng Fu is unconsciously pushed to a position close to Gu Ze.

The distance between legs is only ten centimeters, which is really disturbing.

"Go to work in the restaurant."

In a light sentence, Meng Fu was surprised that his pupils were slightly dilated, "why?"

"Didn't you lose your job?"

"Why help me?"

"Who said I was helping you." Guze turned his head, "just under my eyes, I can rest assured."

i see.

Silence, long silence.

It was late at night when Meng Yi played the game and returned the automatic shutdown of his mobile phone to Guze. Meng Yi's eyes were sour when he looked at the screen, so he consciously went to take a bath and sleep.

When closing the door, he leaned his head and said sweetly, "good night, Meng Meng, big brother. Don't play too late."

Inadvertently, it's too late to play. This man hasn't left here for so long. The answer is obvious.

"Take a bath."

"OK."

He answered in a low voice, not even begging and resisting. What's the use of saying that? He can't sue this man for raping him. Besides, there is only indecency against men in China.

Still posture, still embarrassed.

Gu Ze asked him, "Meng Fu, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Even if it expands, it still hurts badly

He clenched his teeth and swallowed all the pain into his stomach. He didn't want to answer. He was afraid that his voice would be exposed when he opened his mouth.

"Meng Fu, does it hurt?"

Like a wild beast with crazy hair.

"Meng Fu, does it hurt? Huh? "

"It hurts. It hurts. " He finally couldn't bear the pain and replied gently.

Perhaps satisfied with his answer, perhaps because of the pain in his eyes, Gu Ze's fingers unconsciously slipped through Meng Fu's butterfly bone.

Beautiful, butterfly bone spreading its wings to fly.

Unlike several times before, Gu Ze sat by the bed and watched Meng Fu lie motionless on the bed. Then he asked in a puzzled sarcasm, "are you used to it?"

I'm used to it. I won't bleed like the previous two times.

Meng Fu didn't know how to answer him. His face was always facing the wardrobe and his fingers were pinching the pillow.

"Hum." With a cold hum, followed by the familiar sound of closing the door.

Guze vomited smoke in the car. He didn't seem to forget the smell of Meng Fu. He suddenly realized a serious problem. His original regret has now turned into an addiction to Meng Fu's body.

He likes to hear him say "pain", like to see his toes curled up when he is nervous, and like to see his butterfly bone.

Leaning on the seat, Guze smiled like a mockery. Guze, Guze, became interested in the enemy's body. Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Meng Fu returned to the restaurant the next day. I don't know who spread that Meng Fu came to work with the relationship of the big boss. He just experienced at the lower level and will be transferred soon.

Everyone seems to have a layer of exploration and respect for him, or some inexplicable hostility.

Already aware, Meng Fu didn't know why everyone's attitude changed so much, so he just worked silently. Jiang Hui, who used to love to talk to him, was especially cold to him. He was a little sad.

"Jiang Hui, why do you..." He asked during the break.

"Last time we guessed that the big boss had something to do with you, and then we were fired. We still felt suspicious, but now you're back, and the big boss explained it himself, so..."

"Oh. i see. It doesn't matter. " He whispered.

Yes, it's also a shady relationship.

"Meng Fu, I can't help telling you after a long time," Jiang Hui said. "Xie Zhenzhen always came here some days ago. Others may not know, but I know she's waiting for you. I'm a little jealous that she likes you so much. I can see that she doesn't like her fiance at all. "

"I broke up seven years ago. Even if I like it, I can't be with her."

"Why?"

"I can't tell you why."

Because he was a murderer, because he had a relationship with Guze, because he and Xie Zhenzhen had been parallel lines that could not intersect since seven years ago.