"Don't be mean."
The body is weak and fragile32
"You go." Lu Beihuai said this to Song Qie as he hung his clothes up to dry.
Song Qie : "......?"
Before he could react, Lu Beihuai carried him out of the house, and the door slammed shut with a bang.
He kept the position of being carried out with his back to the door and stood for a moment, twisting his head incredulously to look at the already closed door, and was instantly a bit annoyed, "Lu Beihuai! You're just being unreasonable!"
I've never coaxed anyone so much in my life, but Lu Beihuai is a hard man to please.
The voice echoed in the hallway, and there was no response for half a day.
Song Qie stared at the closed door, pursed his lips and thought, honestly, it's been more than a month, if Lu Beihuai's side really doesn't work, then he has to change another way, isn't it to break the identity of the real and fake young masters?
Then he's just being direct.
He twisted his head to get out of here.
You can't just sit back and wait, you have to find a breakthrough in your favor.
Since the steps of leaving were so light that hardly any movement was heard, so light that the person who had been standing behind the door thought that Song Qie was still there, it was about ten minutes later that the door of Room 504 was opened again.
"Don't think that just because you keep standing here that I'm going to-"
Lu Beihuai pushed the door open as he spoke, and his words came to an abrupt end when he saw the doorway empty, his grip on the handle tightening suddenly as he stared at the stairway with a horrible grimace.
...... gone?
Surprisingly, it just went away?!
Just then, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated.
Lu Beihuai took it out and saw that the message was sent by Song Qie, and when he saw the content of the message, his expression became more and more gloomy, and his grip on the cell phone gradually tightened.
[Young Master: Tomorrow at 2:30pm, the location is sent to you, along with Zhou Ming and the three of them, come or don't come.]
And someone who doesn't even know it, a message like that, is enough to lose sleep.
And I don't know why I have insomnia.
......
Surrounded by forests, the villa is like a natural place to live away from the hustle and bustle of the city, with exquisite cream-colored cottages surrounded by the treetops of large trees, small gardens and swimming pools, each of which is full of finely-tuned details.
There is also a natural lake next to it with a wooden sign that says 'Private area, no private fishing'.
This sign has been a reminder from the moment you enter this area that this area is all private.
The pool's lounge area is just shaded by the branches of a towering tree, just perfect for soaking the feet of a dry duck.
Sitting in the shade of the pool side of the teenager body white eye-shattering, thin shoulders and waist, like white jade, wearing a slightly loose black pants, wearing sunglasses only half of the palm of the face, long and well-proportioned legs placed in the water, the hand is holding a coconut bored sucking.
Also looking at the four men diagonally in front of him who were getting ready to race.
Just see standing on the shore of the four people tall physique, each wearing well-fitting swimming trunks, long legs eye-catching, broad shoulders and narrow waist, are warming up, between the teenager and youth body type in the same age is really superior eye-catching, not to mention that the five features are also handsome handsome.
In fact, the most eye-catching one is Lu Beihuai.
Song Qie silently hooks her sunglasses down on the bridge of her nose, clenches her chin, and steals a glance at Lu Beihuai.
Still said not to come, came earlier than anyone, early in the morning at the door waiting, but also can as if nothing happened to call their own medicine, really admire this guy's mental capacity.
Just as he was still lamenting, he suddenly heard Xie Jingchu from across the room shout:
"Song Song, we'll swim four round trips, two hundred meters, whoever gets to the shore first you just raise his hand and you'll be the referee to call it a start."
Song Qie heard that he was suddenly asked to be the referee and took off his sunglasses in a panic: "What are the rules?"
"Just sit where you are and see which one of us gets there first, there's a prize for first place." Shen Tingsi was still moving his shoulders as he hooked his lips in a smile and looked across the river to Song Qie who was holding a coconut.
Song Qie looked confused, "I don't know what I can award. What you guys want."
Zhou Ming stared at the coconut in Song Qie's hand and faintly said, "Whoever is first you hold the coconut and feed it to him."
Song Qie glanced to the side at a couple other coconuts that were already open, "This one?"
"Want it in your hand."
Song Qie froze and looked at Lu Beihuai at the sound.
Obviously separated by a distance, also not too clear to see, all seem to feel that the line of sight that fell straight down on the body, invariably have a kind of gut-wrenching rich possessiveness.
His heart trembled with the feeling of being stared down.
Lu Beihuai raised his arm and pointed a finger at the coconut in Song Qie's hand, "I'll take the one you drank."
The sound wasn't too loud, just enough to echo through the pool.
Like a blatant provocation.
As expected, none of the three people next to him had a good look on their faces.
The atmosphere was instantly frozen.
Song Qie silently put on sunglasses, blocking his face as if he could not see him, really convinced ah, this like to do things Lu Beihuai!
"Song Song, is it okay?" Xie Jingchu glanced at the conspicuous bag Lu Beihuai, still asking Song Qie a question.
Song Qie : "...... can."
Where he dared to say no, through the sunglasses feel that the man wants to eat him, he dared to say no, no can suffer is also his.
"Then you're ready to say start." Zhou Ming went into the water first to make preparations.
Song Qie just watched as the four of them jumped into the water first one after the other in preparation, splashing, their hair wet, soaking wet when they got up from the water, all of them with superior physiques, water droplets sliding off their bodies, raising their hands to ruffle their foreheads back and all revealing their bare foreheads.
Whoops ......
This ' Song Qie ' is such a great meal, growing up with such a nurturing brother.
All the younger brothers are really good looking nowadays.
He subconsciously bit down on the straw and unconsciously licked it, looking at it a few more times out of admiration, while glancing at Lu Beihuai, he saw his eyes staring straight at him, his shoulders stiffened, and even through his sunglasses, he felt the guy's eyes wanting to eat people.
What's going on here !!!!
What is he doing again!!!
"Song Song, you shout three, two, one." Xie Jingchu reminded.
Song Qie, who had only just spit out his straw and ignored the glare, raised his hand, "Three, two, one, go!"
Almost as fast as the words fell, the four men were in the water in moments, their arms ruffling and splashing to the side as they all swam forward as fast as they could.
And one of them is clearly at a disadvantage.
It's Lu Beihuai.
Song Qie stood up sharply, suddenly gripping the coconut in his hand, he remembered that Lu Beihuai's body was still not well, oh no, how could he let him go swimming!
Seeing that they were about to swim in front of him, he hastened to crouch and bend down on the shore, staring nervously at Lu Beihuai, who was lagging behind, and who had only completed one lap after all three of them had begun to swim a second lap.
He saw Lu Beihuai just poking out of the water to change his breath, and hurriedly went over and whispered, "You don't feel well, say it, it's okay."
With Lu Beihuai's pride, he will be angry if he is told not to swim, but he has to be coaxed.
Otherwise the guy is absolutely pissed.
I don't know if Lu Beihuai heard this, the new lap swam fast, burying his head in the water and almost closing in on the three in front of him, very fast, and at the start of the third lap, turned around and was directly cornering, accelerating again!
Xie Jingchu did not expect Lu Beihuai, who was half a lap behind, suddenly went crazy, swimming faster and faster, and it was a bit hard for him to catch up.
Song Qie stares intently at Lu Beihuai, who sprinted and swam to first place, holding the coconut skin snapped off, "......"
What's with the sudden power?
He saw Lu Beihuai ready to the shore, and quickly sat down to the shore, mainly because he was worried that he was not feeling well, in case of dizziness and chest tightness, it would be really bad.
Just as he put his legs in the water, Lu Beihuai was seen swimming to the shore first.
Also almost at this instant, the ankles that had just missed the water were gripped by large hands, and before they could react, they were pulled into the water.
"Ah!"
Song Qie was so scared that he closed his eyes tightly and clutched the coconut tightly in his arms the moment he fell, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, where can he swim ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!
"......"
But instead of what was expected, it felt like sitting on wet ...... sturdy arms.
He froze for a moment, quietly opening one eye.
His gaze slammed straight into a pair of dark, deep eyes, his heartbeat abruptly accelerated, and then his entire body was about to explode when he realized what position they were in.
"You ......"
By the pool, Lu Beihuai, his hair dripping with water, holds the slender teenager in the crook of his arm, letting his butt sit on his own arm, holding him face to face, just as if he were holding a baby, his back muscles clearly defined at the slightest tug of strength, holding him between the crook of his arm and the wall of the pool.
Breathing raggedly in his freshly exercised state, the temperature of his exhale blazed down, dripping along with the droplets of water from his body onto this already reddened cheek in his arms.
Song Qie's eyelashes fluttered lightly, and the water that dripped on her cheeks felt like it was hitting her heart.
He slightly lifted his eyelids, saw Lu Beihuai again eyes straight staring at himself, suddenly nervous: "...... you, what are you doing?"
The superiority of his taller frame pressed, like he was being completely trapped in his arms, the lines of sturdy arms holding his buttocks throbbing.
"I was the first to arrive." Lu Beihuai's voice was slightly wheezy from the exercise, and he didn't take his eyes off Song Qie, trailing off with a suppressed emotion, "You have to reward me."
The word 'reward' was like a code word between them.
Everything has to be 'rewarded'.
Song Qie was about to speak when he felt a shadow fall in front of him and his forehead was pressed against it, he blinked lightly and crashed into the other party's dark as ink eyes, suddenly he felt that his whole body was being lifted up high, and he exclaimed in shock.
"You're the one who said you'd give me a drink if I came in first."
Lu Beihuai lifted his arm easily and carried Song Qie to a sitting position on the bank, squeezing his body into his □□□□□, his arms on the side of his snow-white, slender legs, his eyes gazing deep into his, "Baby, I want what you've been drinking."
Last night just like that left, did not wait for him to open the door, before the attitude towards him are so good why suddenly ignored him, not said to obtain his forgiveness, and why send a message like this.
He said he'd bring Zhou Ming and the others, and said he'd come if he wanted to.
That's what this is all about.
Song Qie blushed 'rubbing' at the title, like a fire surging up her cheeks, and she didn't need to look to know that she was definitely blushing.
Over the top!!!
He felt Lu Beihuai's movement of squeezing in, did not dare to move, pursed his lips, his eyes instantly red, lowered his eyes, met the man's eyes that pressed and did not retreat, sensed Lu Beihuai's intentions.
This guy is deliberately trying to humiliate him.
After a few moments, he calmed his breathing and slowly raised the coconut in his hand, saw the straw flattened by his own bite, and thought to give it a pull, when he was suddenly grabbed by the hand.
"I'm going to drink it through your straw."
Song Qie's breathing stuttered, her pupils tightened, and she looked at Lu Beihuai in surprise: "I've bitten it."
"I'll take what you've bitten." Lu Beihuai said.
Song Qie tried to compose herself and gave a small 'hmmm' before letting go of her hand.
With a 'thud', the coconut fell out of his hand and into the water.
"Ah, accidentally dropped it." Song Qie looked at Lu Beihuai apologetically : "Why don't I get you a new one?"
Lu Beihuai stared at Song Qie with a sullen face.
Song Qie knows that this person found out that he was intentional, but he is not a little fool, to save for ' Song Qie ' is true, but not always can not be spoiled by everything, he also has a temper.
"Come on Lu Beihuai, you're getting ahead of yourself." Xie Jingchu casually grabbed a coconut on the pool bank and rolled it towards them, "Song Qie has been nice to you, don't blame me for not being nice."
"Baby."
Song Qie violently lowered her head, and when she heard Lu Beihuai shouting at herself in this way, she stared at him with wide eyes and covered his mouth in irritation, "I've said, don't shout at me like that!"
Lu Beihuai pulled his hand down and stared at him, "Then tell them you like me."
That's what Song Qie said, to reward him.
Song Qie sees Lu Beihuai as caring so much.
But what's the point of talking about it, and what's the point of not talking about it? Lu Beihuai's purpose is to get back at him, so the answer doesn't matter.
"You wouldn't like me anyway."
He finished standing up with his hand propped on his side and looked towards Zhou Ming and the others, "I feel a bit sleepy, I'll go back and rest for a while, you guys play first."
As he left, he felt the hot line of sight behind him, and thought he knew the man was probably angry.
Right, it's not easy, he's not a 'Song Qie', he's just afraid of repeating the same mistake and thinking of reversing the plot, who knows the future big boss won't get into it until he's blacked out, no matter how much he coaxes him, he won't be able to.
Then now it's the man himself who has a temper.
The pool is a gravel path from the villa, and probably stepping on it with bare feet, some of the small stones crumbled and pinched my feet, and I felt a little uncomfortable as I walked into the house, looking down and lifting my feet to try to see if they were sticking.
But the moment she looked down, she was suddenly pulled to the side.
He let out a gasp of surprise and looked over in shock, his immediate vision darkening momentarily as he saw who it was.
With a 'thud', the storage room door slammed shut.
There was a small storage room located to the right of the villa's front door, which at this point was closed tightly so that no one knew anyone was inside.
There were no windows in the storage room, no lights on, and the only vaguely visible source of light was some light drilling in from under the doorway.
Before Song Qie could react his whole body was carried to the table, he didn't even look at the inside clearly, and then he felt □□□ being squeezed in, and he was thinking of merging them together, but he was gripped by big rough hands at the root of his legs, not letting him move.
Ben was wearing only his swim trunks, and the central air conditioning in the storage room operated.
The cold air caused the slender legs that hung over the edge of the table to tremble slightly.
"Lu Beihuai?"
He had just yelped when he felt the towel draped over his shoulders loom over his head, and before he realized what he was about to do, his entire body was gathered up by the towel from back to front, touching the hotter physique in front of him.
"You lied to me."
The close proximity allowed breath to fall on his cheeks, and his low, dark tone was laced with extremely complex and conflicting emotions.
"...... what?"
"You lied to me about liking me, you told them different things than you told me, you were playing me."
Song Qie felt like he was being held by the back of his neck, and the moment he was forced to lift it up, he couldn't see anything clearly, as if his eyes were blindfolded, yet he could clearly feel the other party's exhale.
He didn't feel comfortable in this position, and after hearing Lu Beihuai's accusation but didn't dare to speak, probably feeling a bit cold inside, his shoulders couldn't help but shake a bit, "Where did I trick you."
The words fell out of his mouth and he was gripped by the neck again, palm pressed against the knot of his throat, the rough texture scratching across it like a silent threat, the hand not exerting any force but grasping the breath.
"Then why did you tell them that? What is it if you're not playing a trick on me? Song Qie, do you like torturing me that much? You do just like to see me suffer don't you?!!!"
Accusation after accusation fell on his ears, counting the sins as if he would be strangled in this dim little room if he did not get a response.
The party in question is unaware that every accusation carries an accusation.
Song Qie braced his hands on the edge of the table beside him, the position of being held tilting his head back made him feel a little uncomfortable, and he wondered if it was because there wasn't much air in the storage room, he wrinkled his brow, his chest a little stuffy and aching.
"Where have I tortured you, ask yourself if I've been treating you badly lately?"
"But why don't you admit to liking me?"
"Because you don't respect me."
As these words fell, the atmosphere felt like it was instantly frozen and condensed.
Song Qie didn't feel good about this position, but he didn't dare to stimulate Lu Beihuai, who knows when this person will go crazy: "...... Even if I once bullied you, but things have already happened, if you still always look back, it's not that I don't apologize and make it up to you, it's that you're pressured to not let go of yourself."
"Lu Beihuai, even if I admit to liking you in front of them then what, will you like me?"
"You won't."
"You just thought that would be a successful way to get back at me, to be able to humiliate me, to make a fool out of me in front of them, to satisfy your desire for revenge. You claim I'm the abuser, but what about you?"
Song Qie felt a growing pain in her chest, but still managed to hold back a small smile, "Lu Beihuai, so what you're doing now, are you learning from me? Learning from the abuser you once were?"
"Then what's the difference between you and me?"
The neck was abruptly released and was given air in a moment.
Lu Beihuai let go of his hand, opened the door to the storage shelf and turned away, a low-to-the-bottom gloom surrounding him.
The face of the teenager who hadn't even noticed that the storage room was still sitting on the table went instantly white.
It was so pale.
Song Qie slowed down the discomfort, only slowly from the table down, hand touched a hand of dust, while spitting Lu Beihuai side walk back, not angry when he is good bully it.
Oil and salt stuff.
......
Tik-Tok, Tik-Tok--
It was nearly dark, and the furry rain outside the window splashed against the floor-to-ceiling windows.
It's raining.
The sky was dark and oppressive in moments, and the rain was getting heavier.
Song Qie had just been squinting in his room when the rain woke him up, he stood up and went to the window, only to see a familiar figure heading towards the forest, wide eyed he moved closer to take another look.
Isn't that Lu Beihuai? What are you doing in there when it's raining?
He hurriedly put on his shoes and ran out the door of his room, and ran into Xie Jingchu on his way out.
Xie Jingchu pulled Song Qie in a hurry: "Where are you going? I've come up to call you for a barbecue."
"What's Lu Beihuai doing there?"
Xie Jingchu was dumbfounded, his eyes averted as if he was hiding something.
Song Qie frowned, seeing Xie Jingchu in this state, he immediately became anxious: "Don't tell me you guys are bullying him again?"
"You have given the word where do we dare to bully him ah, it is just now Zhou Ming shouted at him to go and pick up a branch, originally it was just a casual remark who knows he went."
Song Qie thought of Lu Beihuai That character, dead, and do not know if it is another turn of the bullhorn, turned around and ran downstairs.
"Song Qie, where are you going!"
"Go find Lu Beihuai."
The air of the forest smelled damp and earthy, and the rain came in torrents, hitting the treetops and dropping larger droplets that pelted the body, the coolness of late April mixed in with the rain, blending in with the already dark sky.
The tall figure had long since walked away from the resort area and into the deeper depths of the forest, ushering in the growing darkness, the branch in his hand discarded mercilessly and casually.
The already dirty soles of his shoes stepped right onto the branch, 'clicking' it off and stepping over to move forward.
There's no turning back.
It doesn't matter if you get wet, there hasn't been a single day of living with an easy day draped over you anyway.
He didn't have a mom, envied the days when people had a mom to love and care for them, and occasionally wondered if he would have loved him more if he had a mom, or if she would have been sad if she knew he was being bullied and would have stood up for him.
Lying in the hospital dad he tried his best, already is trying his best to throw away all the dignity to earn a share of hard-earned medical expenses, if he still can not survive, he also has a clear conscience.
Having a dad is just as good as not having one anyway, because he doesn't love him.
No one will love him in this world, no one will care about him, and even when he comes out, he has to suffer a lot, and he has to be told to come out and pick up branches when it's obviously going to rain.
No one would realize he'd walked here, no one would see him all wet and a little cold.
The rain was getting heavier and had become a downpour.
"Lu Beihuai!!!"
Lu Beihuai's footsteps lurched and 'clicked' as he stepped on another branch, the call from behind carrying an echo as he stiffened and whipped his head around.
In the pouring rain, the single figure with the flashlight light looked as if it had stepped out of the darkness, cloaked in light, a call that made the head buzz with halting thought.
No, it was running towards him.
The heart dropped heavily this instant heartbeat, beating violently, leaping, jumping about.
"Lu Beihuai!"
Lu Beihuai looked at Song Qie running to the front, this guy is already soaked, under the flashlight, this face is drenched, perhaps too fast running face a little pale, but tilted his head anxiously looking at him.
Wet strands of hair dripped down her forehead and down her cheeks, her face full of worry and her eyes full of him.
Until the slightly cool hand gripped his arm.
"It's raining what are you doing out here? Do you pick up branches when they tell you to? Are you too stupid to say no? Can't you hear that they're just playing you!"
Song Qie gasped, relieved to see Lu Beihuai.
How afraid he was that this guy would be so irritated by what he had just said that he would start to give up on himself.
"What brings you here." Lu Beihuai asked faintly.
With a 'wow', a large umbrella opened up above their heads, and the sound of their breathing fell on their ears quite clearly under the umbrella as if it was insulated from the sound of the rain, creating a space that was only for the two of them.
The flashlight dangled by his legs, illuminating the small space under the umbrella.
Song Qie slightly raised the umbrella a little higher, propped up on top of Lu Beihuai's head, see his indifferent and downcast look, his face is full of rain, he shoved the flashlight into Lu Beihuai's hand, tiptoe, raised his arm and wiped off the water stains on his face.
"Silly or not, didn't I tell you, tell me if they bully you, I won't let them bully you."
It was still raining, droplets ticking down from the edge of the umbrella, the flashlight tucked into my hand with its residual heat, my arms a little cold from wiping my face, and the chatter ringing in my ears again.
"Luckily you grow so big, not you said, now you no longer need to look at our family's face, you can go when you want, you can go wherever you want, and do not need to be afraid of your father, he is old and not in good health, he would not dare to scold you again."
"Just now I said that about you if you feel upset about it wouldn't you just retort?"
"Only you can make the call on how you choose to face it, what can anyone do to you?"
"Lu Beihuai, you're crushing yourself."
-- Lu Beihuai, you don't give a damn about yourself.
The tiny flashlight illuminated the square inch under the umbrella and fell on the pale cheeks, but the translucent glittering eyes were brighter than the light, so vivid even the criticism looked.
Song Qie saw that Lu Beihuai didn't say anything, worrying that the guy would have to start emo in the rain again, he took hold of Lu Beihuai's arm and turned around to take him away.
"Song Song, where are you!"
Not far away came the sound of an anxious call.
Song Qie was about to reply, his mouth was abruptly covered from behind, his whole body was embraced from behind, his palm-sized face was directly covered by a big hand half, very hard, afraid that he would make a little sound, he subconsciously wanted to resist, but he was tightly embraced by the tall and wet body behind him.
Strong arms confined him in his arms, with the hand that covered his mouth, not letting the slightest sound spill out.
The handle of the umbrella was held in their arms, but it slipped off and was propped above Lu Beihuai's head, compressing the entire space.
"...... Well."
"Shh, don't let them find us, okay?"
The warm tone that fell on his ear was pleading, and in the rain, under the umbrella, the water dripping from his hair dripping down his neck, all the micro-details felt like they were causing a chain reaction.
Lu Beihuai tightly embraced the trembling thin body from behind, buried his face into the slender shoulders and neck, the tip of his nose against, as if he wanted to integrate him into his own body that way, like a life-saving straw in the rainy night.
He turned off the flashlight in his hand and dropped it to the ground with a 'ta-da'.
There was only the light of a flashlight sweeping by not far away, and worried shouts.
And here they were, in the dark, with their breath jumbled under the umbrella, and the sound of their heads falling □□□, and Song Qie felt the powerful heart in Lu Beihuai's chest slamming against her back.
"Song Qie, I don't want to die if you hug me."
"Give me a hug, will you ......"
"Don't be mean."
Published at: 07/02/2024 05:00