The anchor, he teases the actor every day

The three of them walked around the crowd scratching their heads/chests in a random manner, and finally stood in front of the corner next to the singing table of the bar.

Su Weiyang stopped moving forward suddenly, and Gu Jue quickly grabbed Cheng Qi.

Just as he was about to ask what he was doing standing here, he heard Shen Yu's voice not far away.

In a low voice, if they weren't so close, they wouldn't be able to hear clearly: "Don't send me off."

Gu Jue was taken aback for a moment, but before any ambiguous thoughts could arise in his heart, another voice said with a smile, "It's okay, it's too late, you're not safe."

……male?

Shen Yu was extremely irritable, and the depression in his heart surged up urgently and quickly, so sore and heavy that he couldn't help but clenched his palms tightly.

The severe pain temporarily suppressed his anger, his brows and eyes flushed, and he heard himself scream in a mechanically cold tone: "...don't touch me!"

The temperature on the shoulders was suddenly cut off, and a gust of windy air swept past him, followed by a muffled groan and a heavy fall to the ground.

Unprepared, Jiang Liu was kicked by someone, lying on the ground covering his stomach, unable to make a sound from the pain, curled up into a ball with his eyebrows furrowed.

Shen Yu suddenly raised his head, and suddenly met a pair of angry, red eyes.

Su Weiyang turned his head and didn't look at him, as if he wanted to rush to the side of Jiang Liu to beat him up, but was followed by Gu Jue who came back to his senses and grabbed him: "Yangzi! Yangzi! ! Don't go crazy!"

This man was very drunk, not to mention that he was determined not to give up until he beat someone to death. Gu Jue couldn't stop him alone, so he hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Cheng Qi, you idiot! Hurry up and help me hold him back!"

Sure enough, it followed, with a silver-gray head.

Shen Yu was stunned, he slowly let go of his palms, and asked in a low voice: "...Su Weiyang?"

The figure being pulled only paused, and then kicked the person lying on the ground fiercely.

Jiang Liu couldn't dodge, so he was kicked hard again, unable to speak out from the pain, he gasped and mouthed a curse.

Only now did Cheng Qi see the person lying down, he let out a strange laugh, and suddenly let go, allowing Su Weiyang to kick him again.

When Shen Yu heard the groan/groan, his nerves suddenly relaxed, and he reacted suddenly, rushed forward and put his arms around Su Weiyang's shoulders, pressed him hard, and said in a low voice: "Su Weiyang, Su Weiyang !"

The person in front of him froze for a long time before gradually calming down.

Gu Jue tentatively let go of his hand, frowned and looked at Cheng Qi when he saw that the person was not moving, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with you?"

Cheng Qi leaned against the wall, slowly twisting a cigarette, pointed to the person lying on the ground, and sneered: "This grandson will definitely not suffer from being beaten."

Gu Jue was taken aback, and asked, "Why?"

Cheng Qi didn't answer, but glanced at him.

Su Weiyang didn't move and didn't look at him, his eyes were sharp and his face was expressionless.There was a fruity alcohol smell in his breath, and his back was stiff.

Shen Yu looked at him, not knowing what to say, but he didn't dare to wrap his arms around him anymore, and slowly let go.

But his body tightened suddenly... Su Weiyang hugged him.

Shen Yu was stunned, and a thought that he didn't dare to guess jumped up unexpectedly---

He heard Su Weiyang's hoarse voice, filled with angry grievances: "...Shen Yu."

He asked, "Why don't you like me..."

Gu Jue was taken aback, as if he couldn't even turn his head, or he turned it so fast that his brain was smashed into a paste.

He stood aside, staring blankly at the two people embracing each other, until Cheng Qi tugged him: "Stupid, don't get in the way here."

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Shen Yu was still a little confused about how he got home.

There was the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, and the head by the door poked out once in a while, as if to see if anyone was still there.

Su Weiyang doesn't make a fuss when he's drunk...just a bit stupid.

After waiting for a long time, he finally put on his pajamas and came out.

Shen Yu hesitated for a while, and asked, "...don't you call home?"

Su Weiyang looked at him and said in a low voice, "I sent a message."

His tone became quieter, probably because the smell of alcohol was washed away by the hot water, so his mind cleared up.

He looked at Shen Yu and thought:

It's over, did I confess my love just now?

Be cool.

Su Weiyang sat on the sofa opposite, staring straight at the ground, Shen Yu didn't rush him, the air was filled with embarrassment and ambiguity.

Just as he plucked up the courage to speak, when he raised his head, blood dripped into his eyes suddenly.

He froze for a moment, then jumped up and squeezed Shen Yu's hand.

The crescent-shaped mark on it is extremely obvious, it should have been pinched by a fingernail with great force.

The flesh in the palm was turned over, but it hadn't been cleaned properly, and the bleeding had already formed scabs.

Shen Yu frowned and wanted to pull back, but Su Weiyang held his wrist tightly and asked softly, "What's going on?"

Shen Yu patted him with his good right hand and said, "It's okay, I did it myself. It doesn't hurt, it just looks scary."

Su Weiyang squeezed for a long time, then slowly hugged him, buried his face in his neck and remained motionless.

Shen Yu wanted to comfort him, but suddenly felt the wetness from his collar... He suddenly stopped, raised his arms to hug him, and didn't speak again.

Su Weiyang pressed the back of his hand, got up silently, and hurried to the bedroom to find the medicine box.

Shen Yu watched him come over with a bottle of alcohol and gauze, put it on the table and squatted in front of him, took his hand, and said, "Stretch."

The palms are a bit itchy, but not dry.

Shen Yu shook hands slightly, the person who always had safflower oil in the room was really good at bandaging.

He was about to raise his head, but suddenly heard Su Weiyang say: "Shen Yu, I really like you."

He was sitting on the ground with his head down, his hair was still wet and slightly wet.

"Although it sounds...not good, maybe you already know it...but after thinking about it for a long time, I think I still need to tell you."

Shen Yu sat on the sofa, looking at him condescendingly, without saying a word.

The discomfort and sourness in Su Weiyang's heart became more and more clear.

He didn't dare to raise his head, for he was afraid of seeing panic, nausea and disgust, and even more afraid of being unmoved.

Holding the alcohol bottle, he forced himself to finish with the last bit of alcohol: "Although you don't like me, I also know that this kind of thing sounds very..."

Shen Yu interrupted him suddenly: "How do you know I don't like you?"

Su Weiyang was stuck in the middle of what he had to say, he was stunned, and suddenly raised his head.

Shen Yu stared at his red eyes, stretched out his hands to press them, bent his eyes and smiled, and said, "... I thought you didn't like me."

The ones who hugged each other can't remember clearly, and the ones who gnawed on the bed are also confused.

Shen Yu competed with him with their legs crossed, and the two rolled and rolled without giving in to each other.

The tip of the tongue is soft and moist, but the lips are sore.

The heartbeat is fast and clear, and it beats on the eardrum excitedly.Su Weiyang pressed the person firmly with one hand, the temperature in the palm of his hand was hot, and suddenly passed through the faint abdominal muscles under the shirt.

Shen Yu arched his body sensitively, opened his eyes and let out a muffled snort, parted his lips and panted and asked in his ear, "What am I...what are you doing?"

Su Weiyang leaned over and licked the corner of his mouth, but the movement of his hands didn't stop, and whispered: "Relax."

Xiao Xiaoyu, who had never been touched before, was fragile and excited, and soon stood up.

Su Weiyang squeezed it viciously, watching the person below him suddenly close his eyes, frowning, his ears were slightly red.

He couldn't help but lowered his head and took a bite. A hot current surged up in his lower abdomen. He couldn't hold back anymore. He grabbed Shen Yu's hand and pressed it under his body. He leaned down and kissed his earlobe, panting and whispering: "Come, help each other."

It's not that Shen Yu himself has never done this kind of thing before, but he is not keen on it either.

At this time, there suddenly emerged a desire that needed to be solved urgently and had to be launched.

He excitedly felt Su Weiyang's fast and skillful movement, took a breath under panting pressure, imitated his movement and slowly moved down, holding Xiao Xiaoyang and rolling and moving.

Su Weiyang hugged him tightly, buried his head on his neck, occasionally could not hold back his hums, and kissed him again.

When Shen Yu was about to reach the top, he was suddenly grabbed, and the sudden stop felt uncomfortable. He suddenly bent his waist and bent his legs, panting and kicked Su Weiyang hard: "Let go!"

Su Weiyang panted in a low voice, leaned on his ear and said, "Wait for me."

Then he jumped up and kissed and licked carelessly.

Shen Yu held his waist tightly with one hand, and speeded up the movement with the other hand.

When they reached the highest point together, Su Weiyang suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, the movement was not heavy, it was itchy and painful.

Shen Yu closed his eyes, feeling the white light in his mind, his chest rising and falling, he raised his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

The lights were off, but the curtains were half-opened, and the light from the building on the opposite side came in vaguely, casting a blur on the ground.

Shen Yu suddenly sat up, lay down again after a while, turned around and whispered something in Su Weiyang's ear: "Did the person opposite see you just now?"

Su Weiyang looked sideways, and said, "It's okay, it's dark and you can't see." He coughed, reached out and pulled two tissue papers from the bed and handed them to him, "Will you wipe?"

Shen Yu took it over, rubbed it on his pants indiscriminately, threw it into the trash can, jumped off the bed and ran out.

Su Weiyang was stunned, and jumped up abruptly. Just as he was about to chase him out, he turned his head back and shouted at the door: "I'll take a shower first! You go and change the sheets, the new ones are in the closet."

Su Weiyang: "..."

After tidying up and lying on the bed, it was past twelve o'clock, and Shen Yu suddenly asked, "Do you want to fall in love with me?"

Su Weiyang paused, turned sideways to face him, pressed the corner of his bitten mouth, and said, "What do you think? I respect your opinion."

Shen Yu turned over to hold him down, kissed the corner of his mouth carefully, stared into his eyes and said, "Will you wait for me? When I recover from illness, I can take responsibility for this matter."

The corners of Su Weiyang's mouth turned up uncontrollably, and he said in his heart that you don't need to be responsible, it's fine for me to come alone.

Full of calmness and gentleness, he hugged the person and pressed down on his back.

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