Mobius Ring【3】(1/2)
Close the bedroom door, Chu Xingyun rubbed the water from his hands on his coat, and a smile appeared on his face: "What are you talking about?"
If his eyes could eat people, He Cheng had already gnawed him to pieces, and Peng Bai smiled and asked back with a sneer: "What am I talking about? Then what are you talking about, what are you doing?"
Chu Xingyun turned his head slightly and glanced at the direction of the door, calmed down and thought about the causes and consequences, and quickly analyzed the reason for his anger. He turned his eyes and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and said, "Since you have seen it, I won't hide it from you."
He Cheng was stunned. The fire that surged around him seemed to be extinguished by the heavy rain. He felt cold and a messy color quickly passed through his eyes. He took a step back like a collision, bent his legs and hit the end of the bed, and fell on the bed.
Seeing that he changed his face instantly, Chu Xingyun immediately realized that he was joking this time. He Cheng always took his words seriously and did not make fun of them at all, so he hurriedly walked up to him: "Yuyou, what's wrong, this is, I--"
"Stop talking."
He Cheng stopped him from continuing, bent down, supported his arms on his knees, and supported his forehead with both hands weakly. He closed his eyes and frowned tightly. It seemed that he was engaged in some fierce ideological struggle. Finally, he gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice: "I don't mind."
Chu Xingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly calmed down. He was not in a hurry to explain. He stood in front of him with his hands loosely in his arms, and asked as if he was talking, "Don't you mind?"
He Cheng brewed his emotions for a while, took a breath, tried to maintain a steady tone, and said something heart-wrenching: "I don't mind that you have your own child. The child's mother - you should take care of her. They can live here. I have no objection, and I can take care of them with you." As he said that, he suddenly stopped, buried his head deeper, and almost bit his gums, saying, "Don't worry, I won't let you make any choices, I won't do anything that will make you feel embarrassed. As long as you-"
"As long as I don't break up with you, don't you mind I have children and women outside?"
As he listened, Chu Xingyun finally couldn't listen anymore. He suddenly intercepted his words. He couldn't tell what it felt like to make up for the second half of the sentence. After saying it, he savored it twice. Just thinking about it, he felt that he was really a fucking bastard.
At first, he was a little angry and thought that He Cheng not only did not trust his feelings, but also his personality. But he quickly figured it out that He Cheng did not trust him, but He Cheng just cared too much about him, so He Cheng could not withstand any knocks and tests. When encountering anything that threatened their relationship, he would choose to surrender without hesitation and choose to seek completeness.
He Cheng was very proud, and at the same time, He Cheng also cared about him and loved him very much. He must not lose him. For Chu Xingyun, he was willing to give in and lower the bottom line again and again.
However, he saw clearly today. He Cheng was still as simple, stubborn and insecure as he was when he was a child. He only wanted to tie him together. No matter what the price he paid or what method he used, He Cheng wanted to tie him together.
This possessiveness is paranoid and enthusiastic, and at the same time it is also somewhat...deformed.
It was precisely because he understood He Cheng that Chu Xingyun was not angry, but felt sorry for him. He also secretly scolded himself for being so mean. He knew that He Cheng was not funny, but he still teased him, which made people sad, but later he couldn't coax him.
"Since you are so generous, I'll just give you some advice."
Chu Xingyun squatted in front of him, hooked his chin and raised it up gently, looking at his eyes and said seriously: "Actually, I still have one hundred and eight wives and concubines, an illegitimate child from Huaguoshan. If you don't mind, I will bring them back tomorrow. You can give them a number and place them well. Don't worry, you are still a big house and your status as the main palace cannot be shaken."
Perhaps it was because Chu Xingyun's greasy and smiling attitude that revealed the information was too obvious, and the four big words "I'm slapping you" were almost written on his face. Although He Cheng was simple in front of him, his mind was still there, and it was difficult for him to not be able to detect the emotional reaction he had very different from him.
Chu Xingyun held his chin and tsk, "I really didn't expect that our young master is so sensible. I should use my phone to record what you said just now. I don't have to report to you when I find a young man."
He Cheng looked at his cunning and proud smile and finally realized that he had been slapped hard by him. Suddenly, he remembered Chu Xingyun holding a cat stick to tease Daman not long ago, and Daman ran around the world with the stick in his hand. It is estimated that in Chu Xingyun's eyes, he was almost the same as that stupid cat.
"Chu Xingyun!"
It's over, I didn't tease the cat and was scratched by the cat.
Although Chu Xingyun felt guilty, he still wanted to laugh: "Hey, let's say a little bit, you will make me happy to be a father as soon as you come back, so I'm not going to be a waste of time."
He Chengteng stood up with a sound of yelling, grinding his teeth and almost wanted to bite him to death, and his eyes were filled with flames: "Who are they!"
"Who? Song Linlin and Yinyin?"
"You still know their names?!"
"Of course I know, one is Zheng Xihe's girlfriend and the other is Fu Yi's daughter."
For He Cheng, Chu Xingyun's reputation has gone bankrupt, almost like a liar. He Cheng learned from the lesson he had just learned, didn't believe him, slammed the door and went out to the living room to verify the identities of the two women.
Chu Xingyun stayed in the bedroom to clean up the sheets that had been wrinkled after he sat for a while. Suddenly, he heard the sound of the door closing behind him, so he turned around and asked with a smile: "How is it? I've finished asking?"
He Cheng forced him in two or three steps in awe, stretched out his hands and pushed him back hard on his shoulders: "You actually lied to me like this!"
Chu Xingyun was pushed by him, and immediately lost his center of gravity and fell on the bed. Then his eyes darkened and He Cheng bowed his waist and pressed it down.
"Just kidding, who knows you'll take it seriously?"
Chu Xingyun subconsciously raised his hand to hold his waist, lay under him and said with a smile.
He Cheng supported his hands in his ears and pressed them above his body, and said furiously: "Can you joke about this kind of thing too?"
Chu Xingyun thought to myself that if it weren't for your real bad feelings, I would have been more outrageous, but I could think so in my heart, but I would definitely not say that in my mouth.
The third button of the shirt inside He Cheng's windbreaker was broken, and the collar sagged with gravity, revealing the entire collarbone, and the lines of his chest muscles hidden in the shirt.
Chu Xingyun stretched out his index finger, gently stroked his clavicle, and looked scoundrel: "Then I've opened it, what else do you want?"
The angrily gushing in He Cheng's eyes gradually turned into two balls of slight slow fire. Wherever his eyes went, they were like a spoonful of hot oil poured on his face and rolled around. His right hand slid along his shoulders all the way to his neck, and his palm applied to his naked skin. His thumb gently stroked his Adam's apple, lowered his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Fuck you to death."
Chu Xingyun laughed lazily, raised his chin, exposed his fragile neck completely, and whispered to the corner of his lips: "Come on, fuck me to death."
He was ready to welcome the sudden rain and strong wind, but He Cheng just stuck his neck lightly and heavily, supported his hand on the bed and pressed him over his body, and looked at him motionlessly.
"I took it seriously."
He Cheng was scared of his joke just now, his eyes were both scared and angry.
Chu Xingyun slowly put away his jokes, leaving only a helpless smile on his face. He raised his hand and touched his face, sighed, and said, "Blame me, you shouldn't be such a joke, don't be angry, huh?"
He Cheng looked at him with a look of unchanging eyes: "Do you want a child?"
Chu Xingyun glanced at his abdomen and began to be inappropriate again: "Did you give me a child?"
He Cheng didn't say anything, his eyes were dim and his jaw was tight.
Seeing him wandering on the verge of anger, Chu Xingyun hurriedly said, "No."
He Cheng was silent, not daring to be sure: "Really?"
Thinking of what he said just now that he was willing to accept that he had his own child, Chu Xingyun felt sorry for him from the bottom of his heart, and his heart was squeezing that pain. He looked at He Cheng's eyes and said seriously: "I know what you are worried about. Are you worried that one day I will break up with you like Zheng Xihe said and return to my wife and children's life as a warm kang?"
As he said that, he smiled, with a helpless smile, a little bitter: "Are you so unconfident in me? Or do I have a face that is always abandoned? I thought that when I was in Jiangnan, I had already conveyed my attitude to you. Do you still remember what I said?"
He Cheng's eyes seemed to be diluted by warm water, and gradually softened. The right thumb applied to his neck gently stroked his Adam's apple again, with a little runaway in his eyes: "Remember."
"So what are you worried about? Or do you don't believe me at all?"
"I believe in you, but I also remember that you said you really wanted a child of your own."
Chu Xingyun nodded: "That's right, I really want it."
He Cheng suddenly raised his eyes and stared at him.
Chu Xingyun looked at his eyes and smiled slowly. He climbed his arms along his neck and hugged his neck, saying, "If I don't want it, it's lying to you. But I know very well that if you are with you, there are no possibilities you guessed just now. What you said just now is all imagination and it will never become a reality. Children and women are all your imaginary enemies. I will not have children, let alone women. I am the only one. Unless one day you don't want to make peace with me and want to end this relationship, then I--"
He Cheng said anxiously: "I don't know."
Chu Xingyun pursed the corner of his lips and smiled: "That's all right? If you don't leave me, I won't leave you, we can always live together. Besides, you are young, handsome and rich, and have top-notch skills in bed. I'm very satisfied with you, why do you still have to find someone else?"
The previous paragraph was fine, but as he was talking later, he began to be unreasonable again. The flowing air made people hate it and palpitations in love.
He Cheng suddenly exerted force on his hand, jammed his neck again, lowered his eyes slightly, and his tone was full of coercion: "Say it again."
Chu Xingyun wondered: "What did you say?"
"Say you love me."
Chu Xingyun raised his eyebrows and his arm hanging on his neck suddenly pressed down, forcing him to lower his head, press against the tip of his nose, gritted his teeth and said word by word: "I love you so much."
He Cheng smiled softly: "How much love do you have?"
"Tsk, it's not a verbal shot anyway."
"Then you get the certificate with me."
After talking for a long time, it turned out that he was waiting for him here. Chu Xingyun said helplessly: "Correspondent, Mr. He is rushing to share property with me, a poor man, and not take advantage of the benefits delivered to the door."
I wanted to be affectionate, but Chu Xingyun was really disgusting. He Cheng was angry and laughed, and buried his head in his neck and took a bite.
Chu Xingyun hissed and quickly pushed his chest: "Don't make trouble, there are still people outside."
He Cheng raised his head reluctantly, staring at the tooth marks on his neck like a beast that tasted meat, looking unhappy.
Chu Xingyun touched his chin to show comfort, remembering a serious matter: "Have Chen Jing and Chen Yunan settled?"
Two days ago, He Cheng sent the Chen family and his daughter back to Jiangnan. Since Chen Jing lived in a demolition house was destroyed by several hooligans, he helped them get rid of the old house, and then made some money to find a decoration in a community in a good location, and bought some furniture and moved in directly. Before leaving, he contacted Gao Yuannan and made some preparations in all aspects before returning to Yinjiang.
"I don't need you to worry about my business, but I'm curious about what you've been doing these two days?"
He Cheng looked down at him condescendingly and said, "Looking at today's attitude, do you want to give this house to someone?"
Chu Xingyun merged his wide-open shirt collar in the middle and said, "Zheng Xihe has dived and asked my girlfriend to take care of her. I am worried that Director Qin's people will target her and put it safer under his nose."
"Didn't Director Qin be arrested?"
"Accused is one thing, conviction is one thing, but Director Qin can't stay for a few days this time. Political Commissar Chen's determination to destroy him is evident. He will be finished soon."
"...I heard from Xiao Shu that on this list of operations, have you been jointly expelled by the public security, procuratorial and courts?"
Chu Xingyun laughed, held his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "I really don't want to mess with this slut. The matter of the Jiang family has just passed, and I will get involved in the affairs of the Qin family again. If I really jump so high, your family should be the target of public criticism again. It's better if they don't need me, they are happy and leisurely."
He Cheng looked down at him, and his right hand placed beside his ear gently kneaded his earlobe: "The truth?"
Chu Xingyun glanced at him and smiled lazily: "Really, I don't have that big ambition, I just want to retire from my post smoothly."
As he said that, he turned his head to look at him, looking at him with a concentric look: "What are your plans?"
"What's wrong with me? I'm still early to retire."
Chu Xingyun rolled his eyes at him and knocked off his fingers that were pinching his ears: "I ask you, do you want to find another psychologist?"
He was a little tormented when he pressed on him but could not do anything. So he simply turned over and got off him, lay next to him, and also put his hands on his back, looking at the wall light on the ceiling, silent for a moment, and said, "No need."
He thought he no longer needed a psychologist because the haze in his heart had disappeared with Feng Jingcheng's death. To this day, when he thought of Feng Jingcheng's death, he had nothing but reminiscing about the pleasure of revenge again, and he would even celebrate his death in his heart.
But Chu Xingyun saw the smile that was as satisfied as if he was hiding in his eyes at this time, so he was worried that his mental state would be "overcorrected". He has always tried his best to separate He Cheng from all crimes and not allow him to participate, just to prevent him from having the opportunity to penetrate it or even indulge in it. However, Feng Jingcheng was an accident. He Cheng personally created and participated in Feng Jingcheng's death. He was very worried that He Cheng would not be able to withdraw from the bloody crime in time in time, and he was even more worried that he would be willing to immerse himself in it.
To be continued...