From Body to Love

Gradually close to the distance.

It's like going in the wrong direction. The light should have been shot in a straight line with hatred. Who put a mirror, the light will deflect the direction, can't grasp it, and can't return to the original track.

His face slowly approached his face.

Guze stared at his slightly trembling eyelashes, wanted to escape, and forced himself not to escape. Involuntarily, he stretched out his hand and put his big hand with a thin cocoon on Meng Fu's face.

"Mr. Gu?" The tremor spread to the vocal cords.

Soon relieved, like giving up something, he relaxed his body, followed Gu Ze's instructions, looked at Gu Ze, and his eyes were clearly empty.

It was like looking at Guze, but he didn't look at anything.

Pingping gathered a nameless loss. Gu Ze whispered, "close your eyes."

Meng Fu closed his eyes. Guze, what's he doing? What will you do? Will you strangle your neck with your hands as before?

Didn't you die once?

What do you care?

After waiting for a long time, he suddenly opened his eyes in horror.

Guze, Guze is kissing him! The lip was clearly attached to his own lips.

Subconsciously, he pushed his hands away and touched the wound on his wrist. He felt a pain in eating and frowned.

"Mr. Gu...?" My eyes are puzzled.

Gu Ze stepped back two steps and looked at Meng Fu. He had no fun and irony in his eyes. He suddenly turned around and left the study.

The wind rustled the pages on the table.

Like the irregular beating of a heart, the broken sound of chapter folding, and boundless Xiao Xiang.

Meng Fu leaned against the bookshelf behind him. Gu Ze kissed him inexplicably and left inexplicably. He didn't know anything. There was a big fog in front of him. He knew he had no future.

Finally settled down.

The person who left suddenly turned back.

Gu Ze looked at him with a steady movement of his lips. Gu Ze, what do you hesitate about? What can you hesitate? "Meng Fu, I want to kiss you." He spoke.

"What?!"

"Meng Fu, don't resist."

While talking, he had kissed his lips.

He asked him not to resist. When he went to him, he asked him not to resist, because he deserved it. Now, he won't let him resist. Xie Zhenzhen used to tell him that kissing is between lovers, so he kissed Xie Zhenzhen.

Guze doesn't love himself, Guze only hates himself, but now he kisses himself.

It seems that this statement is not correct.

He only struggled slightly, and the pain of his wrist spread to the nerve endings. He opened his eyes and looked at Gu Ze's eyes. The dark eyes were neither satire nor ridicule, but a meaning he couldn't understand.

He felt sick, but he still forced himself to accept Guze's kiss.

Strangely, the lips of people like Guze are warm.

At the moment of lip touch, there was something infinitely enlarged in his heart. It was far from enough to stick tightly and tenderly. Gu Ze clearly knew that he wanted more.

He carefully described Meng Fu's cool lips, stretched out his tongue and licked them. The lips were obviously not as soft as women's lips, obviously pale and bloodless.

However, it is delicious.

Not enough, not enough.

He put his arms around his waist. He was close to his body. He tried to open Meng Fu's teeth with the tip of his tongue.

The indifferent eyes suddenly had a different color, surprised or frightened.

Gu Ze retreated a little, "open your mouth."

"Mr. Gu, why?"

If you can't get an answer, you still have to ask.

"I... I don't understand. I don't understand many things." Naturally lower your eyelids and avoid Gu Ze's eyes.

Gu Ze's eyes are a little hot.

"Then I don't understand."

After a pause, the snow-white shell teeth gently bit the lower lip, as if it was hard to speak, and finally forced himself to open his mouth. He said, "do you need me to take off my clothes?"

Do you want me to undress?

Mr. Gu, are you going to have sex with me? Then be direct. Why torture a person with such an inexplicable kiss.

That's between lovers. They don't need it.

When Meng Fu finished, Gu Ze showed a strange smile. He stepped back a few steps, just like the irony in the past, which covered his face. Under the irony, there was more sadness than before.

Gritting his teeth, he said, "no need."

Meng Fu was silent, his instep arched higher, his toes curled up, silent, and his feather eyelashes drooped.

Guze threw off his sleeve and left.

Meng Fu still stood still. He counted silently in his heart. He thought Guze would come back, 1,2,3,4,... 97,98,99100.

Fortunately, he didn't come back.

His feet felt numb. After sitting in the chair for a while, the numbness faded. He put the private school of criminal law back in its place.

He took his notebook and walked out of the study.

Sitting at the head of Meng Yi's bed and tucking in the quilt, he returned to his room.

Touching his wrist holding gauze in the dark, he is still alive. He has to live. If he is alive, he has to take good care of Xiaoyi.

There are three days before the rent is paid.

Guze's car drove to the company again. He sat on the car and laughed. Then he got out of control and slammed his hand on the steering wheel. His mind was full of Meng Fu's non emotional words "do you need me to take off my clothes?"

Oh, yes, that's their relationship.

Redeem a hatred with the body.

"Aunt Zhang, can I ask you a question?" He stood in front of Aunt Zhang and asked.

"What's the problem, Mr. Meng?"

"When will Mr. Gu be back?"

He wants to go home. He wants to pay the rent. He knows he won't stay here all the time. He thinks that at least he can ask Guze.

Maybe, maybe, a little chance?

It should have been asked yesterday, but I forgot in that case.

"Sorry, I don't know this. President Gu is uncertain when he will come back."

"Oh. OK, thank you. "

He returned to the sofa again. He was a little cold. Meng Yi leaned over and leaned against his shoulder. His childlike voice asked, "Meng Meng, it's really boring. Let's go out for a walk."

"Xiaoyi is good. Now we can only stay in this house. We'll leave in a few days."

"Really? When was that? "

When... When... He didn't know, "three days, three days later." He promised.

Sadly, he forgot that Xiaoyi is a child. Children have a playful nature. Children are unwilling to be locked up in the house. It doesn't matter what he does, but Xiaoyi can't.

"Meng Meng, I don't want to watch TV. I miss brother Ye Yan so much. Brother Ye Yan's phone can't get through, and no one answers. Meng Meng Meng, let's go home." Meng Yi reaches out and hugs Meng Fu.