[Poison Flower] Sui Suihua is similar

Chapter 14

Meng Li didn't speak, wrapped Yu Tang in the quilt and stroked his cheek with his thumb: "I haven't forgotten."

"Forget it." Yu Tang chuckled, raised his hand to caress Meng Li's frowning brow, and smoothed it off a little bit: "Let's forget it." He leaned on Meng Li's chest, listening to the man's heartbeat , my heart was extremely calm, "You still have Mr. Chen, not missing a Yu Tang."

Meng Li caressed Yu Tang's hair lightly, running it all the way down to the end, and curled up a strand of his fingers: "He is my junior, and only a junior. Tangtang, you are too weak, you are just afraid of me."

Yu Tang whimpered and bit Meng Li's shoulder.

The sweetness of blood filled his mouth, Meng Li let him bite, and patted Yu Tang's back to soothe his emotions.

"Do you feel better?"

Yu Tang slowly loosened his mouth and did not speak.

"In the beginning, I planned to make you the second Chen Ming." After Meng Li finished speaking, he couldn't help hugging Yu Tang even tighter, wanting his cold body to absorb some of his body temperature, "But you are not He, it won't be him, you are Yu Tang, the little thing I like."

Memories of being with Meng Li kept coming up. When Meng Li doted on him, he really felt that he could be with Meng Li for the rest of his life. The heartache when he liked it was true, but the pain was also true. Even the words that came out of his mouth The cold orders are not hallucinations, these unbearable pains have already been engraved into his bones and blood, and every time he thinks of them, he is dripping with blood.

Yu Tang just rejected Meng Li, looking a little dazed, Meng Li held him down, and the repeated "Tang Tang" made the person in his arms break down and burst into tears.

"I didn't want to...I didn't want to kill him..." Yu Tang was crying, his disordered breathing made Meng Li panic, and patting Yu Tang's back one after another made him feel less uncomfortable. He knew that Yu Tang was Speaking of the unborn child, he also felt uncomfortable, feeling guilty and guilty, what's the use of guilt, everything is because of himself.

"It's not your fault, it's my fault—" Meng Li suddenly stopped talking, he was so distressed that he couldn't say a word, his eyes were blurred, and his throat was tight and sore.

"I didn't intend to kill him..." Yu Tang panicked, he thought of how frightened he had been every day since meeting Meng Li in the past few months.He is afraid of Meng Li, he trembles when he thinks about it, he is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, he just wants to live like a normal person with peace, Meng Li, Wu Du, Miao Jiang, if he hears it, he will run away from it, he has been hiding for so many years , thought that this life would just go on like this, but God made him meet Meng Li again.

After meeting him, he didn't even have a chance to catch his breath. He always felt that these few months seemed to be the end of his life.

"It's over..." Yu Tang suddenly said these words without beginning and end, which made Meng Li's heart sink. He shook Yu Tang's body, his face turned blue: "Don't think about it, I will kill you if you go on like this." Take it back to Miaojiang safely."

These words worked, Yu Tang pushed Meng Li away, and slowly lay down.

"You go."

Meng Li covered him with the quilt, looked at him again, turned and left.

After going out the door, Ping An was being chased by people in the yard. When he saw Meng Li, he stood still with his mouth wide open. The man who was chasing him grabbed his arm, stood still panting, and gasped. : "You, you, you ran... you ran pretty fast..."

Meng Li walked over, took the pleading face into his arms, and said to the panting young man beside him, "Why are you running?"

The boy called Uncle Meng, looked at the pouting Ping An again, rolled his eyes a few times, pointed at Ping An and said, "He stole my things."

Ping An was angry, and immediately retorted: "I didn't steal it, I picked it up!"

"It was you who stole it, and I saw it and acted like a fool!" The kid was dressed in golden brocade clothes, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was so tall that he approached Meng Li's chest. Tears rolled in the eyes.

"I didn't steal it!" Yu Ping'an became more and more aggrieved as he said more and more. He burst into tears. He stretched out his dirty hand, handed out the things in his hand, and said with a choked voice, "I didn't steal it, give it to you and me." No, why do you say I stole..."

Half a pure white crystal pebble was clenched in the palm of Ping An's hand until it was stained with blood. The young man originally wanted to tease Ping An, but he didn't expect Ping An to cry. His face was not good-looking, he took two steps back timidly, and quickly waved his hands: "I was wrong, I thought you took my things—"

Meng Li ignored him, and held Ping An's hand to wipe off the sand in his palm. The stone had edges and corners.

"Go, wash your hands." Meng Li hugged him and walked towards the well, the young man caught up and followed behind Meng Li not too far away.

The well water cleans the wound and it hurts, and Pingan sits on Meng Li's lap and cries in pain, throwing the pebble out with his hand.

"Give you."

The stone bone rolled to his feet, the young man hurriedly picked it up, seeing that Meng Li's expression became even uglier, he ran away in a hurry.

"I hate this place." Ping An was sobbing while wiping away tears, "I want to go home."

Going home, going home, Wanhua Valley Jinshui Town, any place without Meng Li is home.

Meng Li slumped his shoulders, rubbed Ping An's head, and roughed up a pair of buns.

"Good boy, I'll take you back in a few days."

On the day of leaving Bailongkou, Meng Li hugged Yu Tang and kissed him on the lips, Yu Tang didn't dodge, Ren Mengli from Anshun knocked his teeth open and sucked gently.

It was a desperate kiss.

Both knew it would also be the last.

Yu Tang tremblingly accepted the long kiss.

"Let's go." Meng Li put on his robe for him, and lifted the brocade curtain of the carriage.

Ping An was still standing under the carriage ignorantly, but Meng Li snatched him into the carriage, the boy who teased him before was also there, he chased to the front of the carriage, pulled the curtain and asked Ping An: "Are you still talking to me? "

Ping An has been fed a lot of delicious food by the big boy for more than a month, and his anger has long since subsided. He said "oh", curled up in his father's arms, and nodded to the boy, "I talked to you."

The boy scratched his head: "You... Oh, well, goodbye."

Meng Li stared at him, almost staring at him out of the hole, the young man groaned in his heart, he could only put down the curtain reluctantly, watching the carriage slowly drive out of Bailongkou.