"What are you doing?"

Han was also angry.

That night, he was humiliating to him. He had a fresh heart, which was smashed into meat by his knife after knife. He also said that he loved him.

Love where there is such a love law!

He is still ill, at this time, because of the rising grievance in his heart, his eyes are flushed with tears and flowers flashing in his eyes, which is particularly pitiful. It is a pity that the atmosphere is not right now.

Zhou Yunshen sneered: "what do you do? I'll show you what shame is

He said that he had already reached out his white shirt and pulled it hard. The button suddenly fell to the ground like a piece that had knocked over a chess box. And Han also because of his drag to his arms, hit his chin in Zhou Yunshen's steel like shoulder. He almost cried out in pain.

As soon as Han Yiyun's loose shirt was torn open, Han Yiyun's thin figure was exposed to him. Once again, Zhou Yunshen tore off the shirt that was in the way.

"Zhou Yunshen, stop it!"

When he realized what Zhou Yunshen was going to do, Han was going crazy!

"Didn't you say I humiliated you? Now that I'm carrying the stigma, why don't you do something that really "humiliates" you? It's not in vain for me to carry this reputation. "

"You son of a bitch!" Han also broke a big curse and said: "what's the difference between you and them?"

"The difference?"

Compared with Zhou Yunshen's, Han Yi's struggling strength is just like a child and an adult. Without any effort, Zhou Yunshen clamped his wrist and blew a mouthful at his ear: "the difference is that I love you shamelessly. Han Yi, it was you who provoked me first. In this life, without my permission, you will never leave me until I die!"

Then Zhou Yunshen picked up his trousers.

A sense of shame floats in Han Yi's mind. How can he treat him like this?

"Didn't you say you would compensate me? It's better to do it now. "

"Han Yi, one day."

One day what?

Zhou Yunshen did not say that he dressed his wound again, took him back to bed, and kissed his forehead, like a lingering lover.

Han did not dare to irritate him. He did not have good fruit to eat. He was like a puppet doll and let Zhou Yunshen clean up.

His cold lips fell on his forehead, in a trance, as if he had secretly kissed him in his sleep six years ago, but now they have changed.

Zhou Yun took a deep look at him, said nothing, picked up his coat and went out.

Since Han Jingyun has to come back in the afternoon, he doesn't know what to do. He just lies on his bed, as if he can reach the end of the world.

The room is very quiet. This is the best time to recall. Han Yi's brain is in a mess. He fought in his mind in the past and now, and no one would let anyone.

The man who used to be a God and regarded as the only sunshine now chased after him. The feelings that were suppressed day and night, like great beasts of the great land, drowned him.

Suddenly a string of cell phone rings, but the mobile phone is in the living room. Han Yi doesn't even want to move now. Where will he answer the phone? Let the mobile phone ring again and again, and then ring half pull to stop, should be no power.

No matter how sad or sad people are, their bodies are always the most honest. They are weak and tired and want to go to sleep. When Han Yi is in a daze, he hears the sound of opening and closing the door. Someone stops at the porch and changes his shoes.

"Zhou Yunshen?"

He struggled to cry out, Zhou Yunshen almost ran past at a gallop speed, Han also and his eyes on this.

It's funny to say that at the moment, both of them were like enemies before Zhou Yunshen went out, but now they are like lovers. Between the four eyes, Zhou Yunshen's eyes are clearly what is blooming.

Han Yi's eyes fell on his wrapped right hand. He also carried two large plastic bags in his left hand. Through the white plastic, you can see red tomatoes and green vegetables inside.

"You have a rest. I'll call you when the meal is ready."

What did you do with your hands?

Han also feels puzzled, but Zhou Yunshen has already carried the dishes to the kitchen.

In such a short time, he seems to have been integrated into this home, which is as familiar as his own home. Han did not know that when he was in a coma, he had looked back and forth the two bedroom home countless times.

He thought, this is where he lived for several years. This is where he lives. His hands brush over the living things he uses, as if this can get close to him.

In the kitchen came the fragrance son, smelling the flavor is fragrant chicken soup, Han also honest belly called twice.

Zhou Yunshen in the kitchen is pouring oil into the pan for cooking. His skilled operation shows that he often cooks. However, in Han Yi's memory, Zhou Yunshen can't cook. When they lived together, the kitchen was always his territory.Maybe the smell of the food and soup is too seductive. Han Yi's mind is also a little shaky. He always overlaps the past and the present, but I don't know that the soft one that was originally hurt by Zhou Yun is unconscious.

Han is also aware of this. He wants to take Han Jingyun out of a city. How can he get involved with Zhou Yunshen again? It's clear that they all have their own lives.

Han Yi's eyes flashed a trace of pain, never from the fate of people.

"Dinner."

Zhou Yunshen's tall figure appeared at the door. The smell of lampblack all over his body made him a little less apathetic. He had more smoke.

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