Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Abnormal! He should have guessed it earlier, then...
Mingle's forehead was covered with sweat. When he saw Geng Zhao sitting at the door, he asked anxiously, "Where's Lou Ye?"
"At home, the door was locked by Brother Lou, and I couldn't get in."
Now that Mingle is here, he can finally rest assured.
Ming Le kicked the door a few times. He couldn't reach Lou Ye on his cell phone, so he stood at the door, afraid of attracting attention but not daring to shout.
After kicking for a long time without any response, Ming Le became discouraged. "Brother Geng Zhao, go back first. If Lou Ye doesn't open the door, I'll ask a locksmith to pry it open."
From returning to Beijing from the crew early last night, to the company, and sending Lou Ye home, Geng Zhao was really exhausted.
"Le Le, you have to keep an eye on Brother Lou. There's a lot of noise online right now, all of which is telling him to get out of the entertainment industry. The criticism is pretty vicious. Don't let him online. Keep a close eye on him."
Ming Le saw it last night. They used to say things like "son of a murderer" and "whole family killed" and all sorts of nasty things. He couldn't understand how the haters could be so malicious towards one person.
"I know, don't worry."
After hearing what he said, Geng Zhao left first. Now the only one who could persuade Lou Ye was probably Ming Le.
Mingle glanced at the door. Usually, when you unlock it, people like to stick flyers on the door, but he didn't see any, not even in the elevator.
Mingle: ...The property management of this community is really great.
He continued to knock on the door and called Lou Ye twice, but no one answered.
Mingle's patience was exhausted, and he sat down by the door.
After a while, the door was opened from the inside, and Lou Ye, wearing loose pajamas, with a scruffy beard and messy hair, stood in front of him.
Seeing him like this, Ming Le got up angrily and said, "Why don't you open the door? I knocked for a long time and you didn't hear me. Don't you know I'll be worried?"
Lou Ye was stunned when he saw him, and said slowly: "You, why are you here?"
Ming Le kicked him angrily, then pushed him into the house and closed the door. "You've been blacklisted by the entire internet. I was so worried that I couldn't eat or sleep. Of course I had to come find you!"
Lou Ye scratched his head: "Have you eaten yet? I'll make it for you."
Even at this time, I'm still worried that he hasn't eaten.
Mingle was worried and sad. He was afraid that he hadn't eaten anything.
"I'm not hungry and can't eat. Don't bother me." Ming Le threw his schoolbag on the sofa and pulled Lou Ye to sit down.
As soon as he touched Lou Ye's wrist, Lou Ye frowned and groaned. Ming Le turned his hand over in confusion.
Ming Le saw the bloody and mottled marks on the inside of his wrist with his palm facing up at a glance, which was shocking.
Why hadn't he noticed before that Lou Ye was engaging in this kind of self-harming behavior?
Mingle's eyes instantly turned red, and he said viciously: "You are not afraid of pain, right?"
He rode on Lou Ye and bit his exposed neck. Lou Ye hissed, but did not push Ming Le away, allowing him to vent his anger.
Ming Le was angry that he hurt himself, but he couldn't bear to really hurt him, so he loosened his mouth before he even used any force and started licking like a puppy.
Lou Ye slightly pulled the corner of his mouth because of his action, let him do it, and raised his hand to touch Ming Le's head.
Ming Le rubbed the bite marks he had made, and then kissed Lou Ye's eyebrows and eyelashes with heartache.
The movement was like a dragonfly skimming the water, landing on the tall nose and slightly dry thin lips, all the way down, and lifting up the high Adam's apple.
The movement of his kiss was like tickling. Lou Ye tilted his neck back impatiently, the fire in his heart surging to his lower abdomen: "Le Le, no more..."
Mingle was also heartbroken and didn't know what to do. This was his way of comforting Lou Ye, and he thought Lou Ye would like it.
"Don't you always kiss me? Why don't you want it when I take the initiative, boyfriend?"
Ming Le held Lou Ye's cheeks, bent down and kissed him on the lips. Lou Ye's eyes dimmed slightly and he placed his hand on the back of Ming Le's neck.
Ming Le took the initiative to kiss Lou Ye deeply for the first time, and the living room was filled with panting and sizzling sounds, which made people blush.
After an unknown amount of time, Lou Ye's palm, which was placed on Ming Le's back, moved down and eagerly reached in through the loose hem of his clothes.
The touch was slippery, Mingle's waist trembled sensitively, and he sat up straight, panting, with wet marks on his rosy lips and chin.
Lou Ye stared at the person with bloodshot eyes. Ming Le's clothes were disheveled and he was breathing slightly. His eyes were watery and his face was incredibly red, looking very lively.
Lou Ye pulled the person into his arms, and his hands reached in without any restraint.
Mingle had never experienced such a scene before and was defeated in just a few minutes.
In a panic, Ming Le accidentally glanced at Lou Ye. His eyes widened and his mouth opened wide: "Stop, stop! No, Lou Ye, calm down!"
Lou Ye buried his head in his neck and took a deep breath: "I can't calm down."
Mingle has admitted that he is his boyfriend. If he continues to endure it, he will not be a man.
Ming Le panicked. He saw it, he really saw it. Is this the size an Asian should have? He should have guessed it long ago, given Lou Ye's height and build!
He shouldn't have provoked this person in the first place. He was just asking for trouble.
Mingle was so scared that he almost cried. He refused with his hands and feet. He really couldn't do it. He would definitely die.
Seeing him like this, Lou Ye breathed a sigh of relief and suppressed his anger: "Okay, okay, I won't touch you."
Ming Le wiped his lips, and Lou Ye straightened his clothes: "I'll let you go this time, but not next time."
Ming Le glanced down again, unwilling to give up. Although Lou Ye was dressed, he hadn't completely calmed down. He didn't dare open his eyes, hoping it was just an illusion. He asked innocently, "Brother Lou Ye, do you know Plato?"
Lou Ye paused while buttoning his shirt and said calmly, "I don't know. I'm a science student."
Just pretend, Mingle slapped his hand away.
"Le Le, you can't run away from this kind of thing. You are already an adult," Lou Ye reminded.
Ming Le had a bitter face: "You, you let me prepare myself mentally first, I really don't dare."
He negotiated: "How about you let me be on top, I'll try my best!"
Lou Ye was stunned for a moment, then realized what he said, covered his lips and laughed: "Okay."
He agreed so easily, Ming Le kissed him on the lips again: "Brother Lou Ye, you are so kind."
Lou Ye: “Yeah.”
Seeing that he was no longer in a depressed mood, Mingle dared to bring up the business. He went to the cabinet next to the TV cabinet in the living room and took out the medicine box.
"Brother Lou Ye, I didn't know your family situation before, so what's the story behind your father's rumors online?" He carefully bandaged Lou Ye's wrist. "Next time you hurt yourself like this, I'll be angry and ignore you."
The boy's movements were clumsy. After disinfecting Lou Ye, he wrapped him with a thick layer of gauze.
Lou Ye didn't feel disgusted at all. In fact, he hadn't thought about the nightmare that had been lingering in his mind at midnight for a long time, but today those scenes began to emerge automatically again.
He thought it would be difficult for him to speak, so Chen Siwen didn't say anything either.
But when Mingle asked him now, he felt as if he had relieved the pressure in his heart by letting him know about the terrible things he had experienced.
They should have been the closest people, so it didn't matter if Mingle knew.
"When I was in elementary school, our homeroom teacher was a pervert. One day he called me to his dormitory and said he would teach me a few exercises..."
Lou Ye paused, looked at Ming Le's shocked expression, and continued, "I was almost molested by him. My dad arrived at that time, and he accidentally beat the head teacher to death. He then went to jail for it."
Mingle frowned again and again, and his heartache for Lou Ye reached its peak.
He reacted almost immediately. No wonder Lou Ye was so resistant to being touched at first and even said that he was homophobic. He even deliberately got close to Lou Ye.
It turns out that I was so excessive at that time.
"I have always felt guilty towards my dad. If it weren't for this incident of mine..." Lou Ye continued, unable to continue.
Ming Le clenched his fists in anger. "This isn't your fault at all. Uncle is right! If that pervert stays around, it will only bring harm to others. You definitely won't be the last victim."
Ming Le was right. The police investigation found out that the teacher was indeed a repeat offender. Several students in the school had suffered at his hands. He was considered lucky.
"The class teacher's family complained to our home and the police, and the case was finally settled. My dad was sentenced to seven years in prison and fined 100,000 yuan." Lou Ye sighed softly. "My mom scraped together the money from relatives and finally paid it back. Lou Xi was about to be born at that time, so life was pretty difficult for our family from elementary school to college."
Ming Le's fists clenched again after hearing this. What a shameless person!
"My mom taught in elementary school during the day, and at night she'd take odd jobs at home, like making paper boxes for two cents each. Until college, I worked part-time, tutoring, waitressing, everything. I paid back all the relatives' debts, and then my dad got married, and life has only gotten better in the past few years."
As Lou Ye spoke, he looked up at Ming Le and saw that his face was covered with tears, his shoulders were still shaking, and he was trying hard to suppress his crying.
"Wow... If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known how hard your childhood was. If only I had known you when you were a child, I would have given you all my pocket money." He had no idea how much two cents was, or how many boxes Lou Ye's mother had to paste in a day to feed two children and still pay off the debts.
This was the first time Lou Ye had said so much to him. No wonder he lived such a rough life, living in such a poor environment, and having a bucket of instant noodles as a meal, but he was so generous to himself, buying shoes and hats worth thousands of dollars, brand name clothes, and watches worth hundreds of thousands of dollars.
He cried so hard that his eyes and nose were streaming. He pulled Lou Ye's sleeve and wiped his nose: "It's okay, I will support you in the future, and I can support your whole family."
Young Master Ming is rich and powerful, so these are not a problem for him.
Lou Ye was panicking when he saw him crying, but he couldn't help laughing when he heard him say that: "Okay."
"But what should we do now? You and your father are both victims in this matter. Even if we clarify it, everyone will understand, right?"
Lou Ye remained silent. He really wanted to involve his family again, expose them online, and never have a peaceful life from then on.
"Lele, I need to think about it."
Mingle was almost dying of anxiety. What was he thinking? "I think even if uncle and aunt knew about this, they would definitely support you in telling the truth."
There is no parent who doesn't love their child. If this happened to him, he believed that his mother and the eldest son would protect him at all costs.
Mingle found Lou Ye's cell phone, opened it and handed it to him, and many calls and messages popped up instantly.
Just a few seconds after I got it, the phone started vibrating and a call came in.
Mingle glanced at the notes and hinted with his eyes, "Hurry up and answer it."
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