Take it for a walk
Zheng Cheng told everything in a disjointed manner.
He poured out everything in a disorganized manner, including how he and Zheng Yuan broke up, how he came to Qingjiang University, and how angry he was with Hu Hanyu.
Hanyu listened in silence, sometimes touching his face, sometimes stroking his back, and never letting him go.
"I want to go find Dr. Yin and tell her that I understand what I'm afraid of." Zheng Cheng sat on the bench where he would sit after every consultation. At this moment, he curled up into a ball again, but this time he was curled up on Hu Hanyu.
"I verified it myself once, and it must be right this time, because as soon as I thought about that thing, it came back." Zheng Cheng looked at his hands, his fingertips still trembling slightly uncontrollably.
"Don't think about it, don't think about it now." Hu Hanyu hugged him tightly, his forehead pressed against his chin, which was prickly and a little wet.
It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and before he could contact Dr. Yin, his phone turned into a brick.
"As soon as I go home, my dad will be able to find me. I have to find a place to stay overnight. I'd better not use my cell phone." Zheng Cheng picked up the brick in his hand and tossed it back and forth.
"Come back with me." Hanyu said, "Stay at my place."
Zheng Cheng was stunned.
From the time they met and started dating until now, Hu Hanyu has never taken Zheng Cheng to his home, and when he sends him home he just stops at the intersection.
"So I can go to your house." So he said after holding it in for a long time.
It was Hanyu's turn to be stunned.
"Of course," he said, stroking the stubble on his cheek, "but it's quite different from your home. I'm worried you won't be used to it."
"Afraid? You still have something to be afraid of?" It turns out that this man who goes against four people alone is also afraid.
"Why not?" Hanyu put his arm around his waist and folded his arms. "You are the one I fear the most."
"I didn't notice." Zheng Cheng smiled.
Just like opening the plug of a bathtub, all the anger and resentment Zheng Cheng felt towards Hanyu were washed away.
"Well, you and Xiao Ming can rest assured. He wants to keep his whereabouts a secret from the Zheng family for the time being..." Hu Hanyu stood by the river and called Zhou Min to report that he was safe.
Zheng Cheng sat on the bench, looking at his tall back. It was the same as what he saw when he was sitting in the corner of the chain sushi restaurant half a year ago, yet very different.
At that time, Zheng Cheng just felt that this guy dressed in black was extremely unlucky, and he just wanted to take revenge on him and make him pay for it.
How could I have expected that I would be homeless today and be taken away by this person?
"What are you thinking about? Why are you crying again?" Hanyu finished the call and leaned over to look at him.
"Hu Hanyu," Zheng Cheng sniffed and asked without thinking, "Do you know that I came to you for revenge?"
Hu Hanyu smiled, then leaned over and wiped the tears from his face with a kiss.
"I know," he said, kissing the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, "but I'm not."
After saying that, he turned around, squatted down, and patted his back.
"Come on," he said. "I'll carry you to the car."
"Oh~ Why don't you put me on top of your head?" Zheng Cheng teased him deliberately.
As if he thought of something, Hu Hanyu took two steps back, grabbed Zheng Cheng's legs, put them together, and clamped them on his shoulders.
"You're not afraid of heights, are you? Try it." As he said that, he pressed his neck against Zheng Cheng's hips and stood up with a clever move.
"Oh my god, Hu Hanyu, what are you doing? You're too tall!" Zheng Cheng was so scared that he didn't know where to put his hands for a moment and hugged Hu Hanyu's head.
"You're quite light." Hu Hanyu laughed, "Just leave like this, and let you enjoy the Mohawk treatment."
If the school didn't have a curfew, anyone who came here would be scared to death by them.
The two tall guys stacked together were at least three meters and a half tall, and they were screaming and making a lot of noise.
"No? Where should I grab?!"
"I'm holding you with my hands, don't cover my eyes."
“Ahhh, Hu Hanyu, there’s a branch… Pah! The leaves are in my mouth!” Zheng Cheng screamed all the way. “I almost hit the tree!”
Hu Hanyu just smiled and said nothing. He ran two steps and jumped a little like in the game.
"Ah, Hu Hanyu!" Zheng Cheng was finally amused by him. "Alright! That's enough! We're about to cross the bridge, so let me get off. I'm supposed to be thrown into the river and put on the confession wall."
Only then did Hu Hanyu squat down and put him on his back again.
In Zheng Cheng's memory, this kind of intimate mode of transportation has never appeared.
At this moment, he put his arms around Hu Hanyu's neck, pressed against his back, and swayed with his steps. He was warmed by his body temperature and smell, and felt so safe, as if everything he had experienced in the past two days was fake, and the day he spent on the bench was a dream.
He is going home with Hanyu.
go home.
This is the real homecoming.
A warm feeling welled up in Zheng Cheng's heart. Just this thought made him so happy that he wanted to cry.
He secretly took Hu Hanyu's clothes to wipe away his tears, and carefully smelled the familiar scent on his body, like the fragrance of bamboo leaves.
"I haven't cleaned up much these two days, don't mind." Hu Hanyu said after pressing the elevator button.
"I know, I know. Your house has two bedrooms and one bathroom, wooden floors and furniture. The bed isn't as big as mine, the bathroom doesn't have a bathtub, and the room isn't cleaned yet." Zheng Cheng repeated everything he had said along the way. "I don't mind, I don't mind at all."
Hanyu's residential complex is also a high-end apartment complex in Jiangkou District. Although the housing price is twice that of Nanjiang Yayuan, it is also a newly renovated house built in recent years and is not as bad as he said.
The bed was unmade, and there were a few pieces of clothing hanging on the back of a chair, but otherwise there was nothing messy, and the floor was polished to a shine.
"Your family is much better than Xiao Ming's, okay?" Zheng Cheng put his hands in his pockets and looked around.
Hanyu found him a pair of slippers, watched him change into them, and then continued to stroll around the room. He asked him, "I was actually thinking of asking you earlier, didn't you bring any luggage?"
Zheng Cheng stopped, his face looking a little embarrassed.
"I'm just being angry. I usually use my dad's supplementary card to buy things, so all the money is his. I didn't take anything." Zheng Cheng dug into the pockets of his sweatshirt and whispered, "I've been thinking for a long time, and this is the only thing that belongs to me."
He opened his palm, and the Capibala doll rolled twice in his palm, ringing the orange bell above his head.
Hanyu looked at the doll, pursed his lips, and quickly walked forward to hold him in his arms.
"I am yours, and you still have me." He said in his ear, his usually steady voice trembling.
The Capybara fell to the ground and bounced twice. It was still so cute and calm, with only the orange bell on its head making a crisp sound.
The two hearts beat faster next to each other, and blood rushed to the cheeks.
Zheng Cheng held his face in his hands, and the stubble prickled his palms, causing them to itch.
"You," Zheng Cheng said, "I want you."
No one was pretending to be stupid, and no one was really confused at this time.
The belated passion ignited the two young bodies. Zheng Cheng had never felt such a passionate Hu Hanyu.
He bit Zheng Cheng's lips again and again, and bit his neck without his consent, making him scream.
It's not itchy, it's pleasurable.
The depression and bitterness accumulated in the heart turned into a stinging pleasure under his canine teeth, and each bite was like an electric shock, spreading to every part of the body.
"Wait a little longer..." Hanyu pressed his forehead against his and steadied his breathing. "There's still a lot to do."
"It's not me who's anxious." Zheng Cheng's face turned red, but he still insisted.
"I know, I'm talking about myself." Hanyu let go of him. "I should have stocked up on some new underwear and towels, and I'll give them to you."
Zheng Cheng sat there watching him rummaging around, and got so bored that he opened the coffee table drawer and took a look.
"Oh my god, Hu Hanyu." Zheng Cheng jumped back. "What the hell is this?"
Hu Hanyu poked his head out of the cabinet and glanced at it: "Oh, why don't you study it first?"
"Research? Research?!" Zheng Cheng took out the plastic-sealed box and bottle with his fingertips and read the words on the packaging. His face turned red with each reading.
"No, when did you buy it?" he asked.
"After the day in the bathroom." Hu Hanyu handed him a bunch of new sanitary products. "This is it for now. If it doesn't work out, I'll buy more tomorrow."
Zheng Cheng stared at him with wide eyes.
"Huh? Which one can't be used?" Hanyu asked, "The convenience store is still open, I can go buy it now."
"If you were ready, why didn't you say so earlier?" Zheng Cheng hit him.
"Didn't you say you'd wait until my ribs healed?" Hu Hanyu touched his chest. "They're really long now... Where are you touching?"
"I'm really impressed by you." Zheng Cheng snatched the thing from his hand, grabbed his arm and walked away, "Let's take a shower!"
"Let's take a shower together?" Hu Hanyu smiled. "Wait for me to get some pajamas."
"What do you want to take? Just go to bed after taking a shower. You can even raise the national flag and still wear clothes?!" Zheng Cheng held him tightly and closed the bathroom door.
There must be something wrong with Hu Hanyu. He might feel good if he holds it in. Zheng Cheng really thought so before turning off the shower.
The moment he turned off the water, he felt a burning sensation on his back.
"Okay?" Hanyu asked.
"Not wiping anymore...?" Zheng Cheng's question was paused the moment he was held tightly.
You're overthinking it. How could a healthy boy be so abnormal?
As autumn approaches in Shanghai, it’s already a bit chilly indoors.
The dozens of steps from the bathroom to the bedroom were stained with water, leaving a disorganized path on the ground.
The two had kissed many times, but never as eagerly as today, chasing each other, vying for more.
"Are you tired?" Hu Hanyu traced Zheng Cheng's eyebrows and asked him softly in between kisses.
After running around all day and having two attacks, Zheng Cheng must be tired.
Therefore, he needed healing even more urgently, he needed a very strong fire to burn all the fatigue and resentment accumulated in his body into ashes.
"Don't talk nonsense." He replied, pressing his knee against Hanyu's healed ribs. "So what if I'm tired? You'll do all the hard work today."
Hu Hanyu smiled and used small kisses to tease his collarbone, neck, and earlobes, licking the places he liked. While touching him, he took the bottle that Zheng Cheng had opened long ago.
Like the first spring water that breaks through the ice, like the first sprout that emerges in spring, all the existing rules of nature do not need to be recited by rote.
The biological instincts engraved in every cell lead them forward, step by step, trembling by trembling, pushing out the rhythm of life.
Everything around him became blurry, and Zheng Cheng felt that he didn't even have time to see clearly what Hu Hanyu's bedroom looked like.
At this moment, the corners of his eyes were dyed crimson, and he was too comfortable to open his eyes. Moisture seeped out of his slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes, but a tear just happened to hang on his mole.
Shouldn't it be painful? Shouldn't it be scary?
Hanyu used his lips to catch the drop of peach blossom tear.
He was the only one who had seen Zheng Cheng like this, and he would not allow anyone else to see him.
The hand around his neck loosened, Hanyu propped himself up, and saw a smile in those eyes again.
"Why did it stop?"
The charming tone in Zheng Cheng's voice caught Hanyu's attention, making him move closer.
"I just want to see you." Hanyu twirled his red, bleeding earlobe with his fingertips. "You look beautiful."
…
None of them knew when daybreak came, and no one noticed how long they slept.
Zheng Cheng woke up several times, and every time he could feel Hu Hanyu's steady breathing next to his ear. Finally, he woke up completely because there was no one around him.
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