Bite Your Fingertips - Chapter 78

Chu Yu has seen the process of tattooing before.

A needle must be pierced into the flesh to penetrate the paint and leave a trace.

Chu Yu was afraid of pain, and just tried to imagine this process, he was frightened.

But remembering what he had just seen, the own name engraved on Lu Shi’s cold white skin, Chu Yu’s heart was aroused with uncontrollable excitement and tremor.

The male’s desire for exclusivity and conquest was greatly satisfied at this moment.

He likes this.

I like the smell of Lu Shi, his body temperature, and his name.

However, this is not enough.

“I like this gift very much.”

Chu Yu faced the dark eyes when he landed, his voice tightened, even trembling, he clasped his trembling fingertips tightly, and said the following words, “I have a birthday wish, can you help me realize it? “

Lu Shi stood loosely. He carefully observed Chu Yu’s subtle expressions and had already roughly guessed what Chu Yu wanted him to do.

The corners of his lips were curled, Lu Shi answered without hesitation, “Of course.”

Before the next evening, the school was quiet, Chu Yu and Lu Shi quietly climbed the wall out of the school, and stopped a car back to Qingchuan Road.

The end of March is approaching April, and the weather has begun to warm up. Compared with the freezing temperature in winter, it now has a sense of spring night, and the streets are also a lot of lively.

Chu Yu followed behind Lu Shi, passed a fight scene without squinting, circled a few turns in the narrow alley, and finally stopped in front of an iron gate.

The dark green paint of the iron door peeled off quite a bit, exposing the rusty inside. There are two pots of camellia at the door, the common dark red color, and the petals are flourishing. A small wooden sign hung on the door, tied with twine, swayed by the wind, with a few letters written on it, tattoo.

Lu Shi stretched out his hand and opened the door to let Chu Yu go in.

There were old bicycles parked in the yard, and a dim light was on at the door.

The voice prompter was triggered, and the mechanical electronic sound “Welcome” sounded abruptly, shocking Chu Yu.

A middle-aged man with a tangled beard opened the door and saw the person’s face clearly, “Lu Shi? I’m going to close the door, come here, what’s the matter?”

Lu Shishou habitually put it in his pocket, “I want to borrow your studio for use.”

The middle-aged man didn’t ask much, and threw the key over, “Use it as you like. When you leave, remember to lock the door for me.”

With that said, he turned around and carried a coat, and left seriously.

Lu Shi held the key and led Chu Yu to open the door next to him. Turn on the lights, and the furnishings in the room can be seen clearly.

Chu Yu looked at the tattoo patterns on the wall curiously, and then asked, “Is the store owner so relieved to give you the key?”

“Well, he and my mother grew up together and had a crush on my mother, but he didn’t dare to confess, and he is still not married. When I returned to Qingchuan Road, he heard that I was Jiang Yueman’s son, and he came to see him. I didn’t talk a few times, but I didn’t speak again. The fourth time, I finally spoke, saying that I look a bit like my mother.”

Lu Shi’s tone did not fluctuate, as if just casually talking about the old things of his elders.

After speaking, he pointed to the paint and tattoo needles on the console, and asked Chu Yu, “It hurts, really doesn’t cry?”

Chu Yu’s birthday wish was to tattoo Lu Shi’s name on his body.

Lu Shi promised to help him realize it.

Being poked by the word “cry”, and remembering that Lu Shi had called him a small crying bag before, Chu Yu gave Lu Shi a stare. Looking at the black paint, the fear of pain was quickly diminished by the secret excitement and stimulation. Chu Yu shook his head, “Who is crying, who is stupid, I am really not afraid, come!”

Lu Shi took out a pair of thin black gloves from the drawer and put them on carefully, making his fingers slender. The fragile forehead naturally fell, and the shadow fell into the black eyes, making it difficult to distinguish his emotions.

“Where do you want to stab my name?”

Chu Yu had already thought about this question on the way here.

He turned around and raised the hem of his clothes, revealing a thin, white back waist.

“The thorn is here.”

Lu Shi’s eyes fell on that waist, his eyes deep.

“it is good.”

Chu Yu lay on the black single bed.

The alcohol rubbed the skin, it was very cold, and then, the sound of the tattoo needle motor “sizzling” sounded.

Lu Shi’s thin gloved fingertips rested on the skin of Chu Yu’s back waist and swiped gently, “Here?”

In fact, apart from feeling a little itchy, Chu Yu couldn’t tell exactly where Lu Shi was referring.

But this did not prevent the tremor from running up along the spine. Chu Yu’s body quivered slightly, his voice was stretched, and he said in a dull voice, “Yes, yes.”

“it is good.”

After a few breaths, the tattoo needle pierced the skin, causing a little pain.

Chu Yu couldn’t see it, but he could imagine that the word “Lu Shi” was gradually being carved into his flesh and blood one by one, and could no longer be wiped clean.

Closing his eyes, Chu Yu listened to the sound of “Zizi”, and his heartbeat made a heavier heartbeat.

Engraving the name on the private part of the other party’s body is to show the absolute sovereignty.

If one day, he died suddenly, then, in the days before his death, he had completely occupied and acquired Lu Shi.

Thinking of this, the bit of male desire in Chu Yu’s heart is like a wildly growing vine, rising from the ground.

The “zizi” sound of the tattoo needle stopped, Lu Shi took off his gloves, his eyes fell on the two newly tattooed characters on Chu Yu’s back waist, extremely focused.

The black eyes seemed to be encased in starlight.

Chu Yu was a little uncomfortable lying on his stomach, moved, tilted his head and asked Lu, “Is the tattoo done?”

“Ok.”

Lu Shi took the phone and took a picture to show Chu Yu.

In the photo, Chu Yu’s back waist is no longer smooth and clean, and on his skin, black strokes form the two characters “Lu Shi”, with a sharp sharp pen, like a brand.

Chu Yu recovered very quickly, and it was almost healed in less than a week, and there was no feeling of washing with water when taking a bath.

After taking a shower, Chu Yu stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, wiped off the water vapor on the mirror casually, turned around, and tried to look at the tattoos on his back waist.

With the tattoos on the lower side, he was very thin, and he could see the bulge of the caudal vertebrae.

Carefully touched, Chu Yu sighed contentedly.

After taking a shower and leaving the bathroom, Chu Yu hummed a mess of tunes. He was wiping his hair with a towel. The door lock rang, and Lu Shi opened the door and came in, holding a square kraft paper file bag in his hand.

Thinking of the phone call Lu Shi answered before taking a bath, Chu Yu approached, “Is Lao Zhao finding another clue?”

Although Fang Weiyun had already been sentenced to death, because of the intervention of the Lu family and the fingerprint in the cement, the evidence was sufficient and the case was closed quickly. And Fang Weiyun’s specific motives for the murder, and Lu Shaochu’s role in it, were all covered, no one went into it.

Lu Shi has been investigating.

Looking for a utility knife from the drawer, Chu Yu helped to open the kraft paper bag and pulled out a pile of paper materials inside.

Lu Shi opened the text message dialog box and told Lao Zhao that the information had been received.

He said to Chu, “Old Zhao found someone named Lin Cuifang. Lin Cuifang has been working as a babysitter in the Lu family since 27 years ago. She didn’t leave the Lu family until I was three years old and went back to her hometown. During the period, She remarried twice and changed her city twice, so it was difficult to find.”

Chu Yu pulled the chair and sat down next to Lu Shi, “What is printed on these papers is her dictation?”

“Well, when Lao Zhao found Lin Cuifang, she had been in the hospital for a long time, and she gave a sum of money. She promised to tell the story of the year.”

Soon, the phone turned on, and Zhao sent an audio file over.

Lu Shi clicked to play.

“… Elder Lu insisted that the Lu family’s blood cannot be raised outside, it is difficult to control, and it is easy to cause trouble. Let Lu Shaochu take the child back and raise it under Fang Weiyun’s name. Lu Shaochu considered for two days and agreed. They did this. But they didn’t know, Fang Weiyun also knew about it.

… That night, it rained heavily, and many flowers in the yard were seeded. Fang Weiyun went out after lunch and didn’t come back until dark. Lu Shaochu called Fang Weiyun, and Fang Weiyun said that he was playing cards, maybe all night, and would not be back today.

But it didn’t take long before the lie was exposed.

Lu Shaochu forced him to ask where Fang Weiyun had gone. The two quarreled loudly on the phone, but Fang Weiyun didn’t say anything. Finally, Lu Shaochu asked the driver and found out that Fang Weiyun went to Jiang Yueman quietly by himself. “

Lin Cuifang’s voice was weak, she probably couldn’t keep up with her speech, panting, and stopped to rest without saying a few words. There was a blank space in the recording, accompanied by a slight “babble” sound.

Chu Yu thought in his heart that what this person said could basically match the information that Lu Shi had collected.

After a while, the old and feeble voice rang again.

“Lu Shaochu was very nervous and hurried over. That night, Father Lu sat in the living room and didn’t sleep, and I didn’t dare to sleep with him. It wasn’t until dawn that Lu Shaochu came back with Fang Weiyun, and he was still holding a young man in his arms. A full-term baby. I saw blood on his clothes.

…Lu Shaochu was very angry, saying that Fang Weiyun was vicious, and went to find Jiang Yueman and killed people. When he arrived, the ground was covered with blood. Fang Weiyun was still holding a knife and wanted to kill the little baby.

Fang Weiyun cried and fell to the ground, kneeling and begging Elder Lu to save her and not to talk about it. She only committed the murder because she heard the father Lu said that she wanted to bring Jiang Yueman’s child back, fearing that Jiang Yueman and Jiang Yueman’s children would take her place, and she was temporarily afraid of killing someone.

Later, Mr. Lu asked me to hold the child and called Lu Shaochu to the study room for a long time.

At that time, I was holding the baby and waiting in the living room. Fang Weiyun sat on the ground, suddenly like crazy, and told me, guess how did that **** die?

How dare I reply?

However, Fang Weiyun ignored me and did not answer. She grinned and said that she had stabbed several times and shed a lot of blood, but she was not sure whether she died. But Lu Shaochu was more anxious than she was, and he urged Jiang Yue to deal with Jiang Yue slowly before he was sure whether the person was dead or not.

At that time, I subconsciously covered the baby’s ears. Later, that afternoon, the baby became Fang Weiyun’s child. “

The recording ends here.

When Chu Yu heard it from the beginning, a thought kept coming up in his mind-if Jiang Yueman was not dead at the time, he was urged by Lu Shaochu to seal it directly into the cement and sink to the bottom…

Chu Yu only felt cold all over his body.

Before dying, what kind of regret and despair would it be to learn that the former lover was about to kill his own life?

Lu Shi didn’t speak for a long time.

His eyes were cold and he tapped his fingertips on the table, making a dull sound of “deep”.

He didn’t speak until all the fierce and sharp emotions were pressed into the bottom of his heart again, “Fang Weiyun killed Jiang Yueman, presumably it fits Lu Zhaohe’s will.”

Lu Zhaohe is the name of Father Lu.

Chu Yu understood what Lu Shi meant.

Fang Weiyun killed Jiang Yueman. On the one hand, Jiang Yueman died, which completely eliminated the root cause of Lu Shaochu’s affection.

On the other hand, while Lu Zhaohe concealed this matter, Fang Weiyun and the Fang family had a big handle, which was held by Lu Zhaohe.

In addition, the child was carried back, which was exactly what Lu Zhaohe intended—from now on, Jiang Yueman would never hold the child, threaten the Lu family, or ruin the Lu family’s reputation.

Completely relieved of worries.

Chu Yu quickly figured out the joints, “But it was also because of this incident that Lu Zhaohe and Lu Shaochu were afraid of Fang Weiyun, so Fang Weiyun was not allowed to carry a child, right?”

“Ok.”

Lu Shi knew Lu Zhaohe and Lu Shaochu very well.

“Lu Zhaohe likes to control people and everything in his own hands. They are afraid of Fang Weiyun, because Fang Weiyun can kill people ruthlessly. They worry that Fang Weiyun can kill my mother, then will she achieve her own goals? Kill them? Therefore, Fang Weiyun cannot have her own children.”

Chu Yu understood, “So the result of Lu Zhaohe and Lu Shaochu’s discussion is to raise you to Fang Weiyun. In this way, externally, the Lu family is harmonious, the husband and wife are loving, the mother is kind and the child is filial, and the reputation is excellent. Internally. Fang Weiyun has the handle in Lu Zhaohe’s hands and has no biological children of her own. Even if she is named Mrs. Lu, she can only be controlled and dare not do anything. As for the Fang family, of course they will be suppressed by the Lu family. “

Just like Lu Shaochu’s lover has never been broken for so many years, but Fang Weiyun has always maintained the decent surface of Lu’s house, pretending to be deaf and dumb, and dare not interfere.

Having said this, Chu Yu slowly tightened his fingers.

How terrible is it when people are bad?

Jiang Yueman was killed. Lu Shaochu, her former lover and husband, quickly concealed traces without sorrow. Instead, he and his father were the first to discuss how to use this matter to achieve their own interests. maximize.

Even if Fang Weiyun had blood on her hands, she never feared, because she knew in her heart that she would not be punished.

Chu Yu remembered the words Lu Shi had said again.

Compared with monsters, people are more terrifying.

“more than.”

Lu Shi shook Chu Yu’s cold fingertips, with a calm tone.

“Putting me as Fang Weiyun’s biological child is a foreshadowing that can be used at any time. If my relationship with Fang Weiyun and the Fang family threatens Lu Zhaohe, Lu Shaochu, and the Lu family, what will they do?”

Chu Yu almost immediately responded, “They will tell you that you are not Fang Weiyun’s biological child. At this time, you will know that Fang Weiyun and the Fang family are unreliable. Only the Lu family and Lu Zhaohe can rely on you. With Lu Shaochu! You will be willing to be controlled by them!”

Holding Chu Yu’s fingertips, he kissed him on his lips. Lu Shi praised him, “very smart, that’s it.”

He squeezed-kneaded-pressed the knuckles of Chu Yu’s fingers, and lowered his eyes, “I have grown up gradually, but I have always relied on Fang Weiyun so much. Lu Zhaohe will not allow this to happen. So, during an argument, Lu Shao Chu Fangwei Yun said, Lu Shi is not your own.

At the time I was hiding outside the door, I guess Lu Shaochu discovered me and told me on purpose. Later, Lu Shaochu told me again, what a clean reason my mother died of dystocia. “

As he spoke, a heavy disgust crossed his eyes.

When Chu Yu heard this, looking at the calm expression on landing, the tip of his nose was a little sour.

After tossing and turning on how many nights, how many times the derivation has been studied, and how much psychological construction has been done, Lu Shi can do what he is now. Facing the truth of the year, he is calm, as if talking about the old things of a passerby.

Chu Yu preferred Lu Shi to be angry, rather than crying loudly, or even going out to fight to vent.

But he also knew that Lu Shi would not be like this.

Lu Shi calmly and restrained, burying the rotting wound in the deepest place, hoarse with pain on his own.

Lu Shi saw that Chu Yu’s eyes were red, and he moved closer to his relatives. “The only thing Lu Zhaohe and Lu Shaochu missed is that the murder will be exposed. They didn’t expect that I would use non-comfortable means to give it to Fang Weiyun. A wiretap was installed in my necklace, so I knew that my mother didn’t die of dystocia. They didn’t expect that I would wiretave Fang Weiyun’s phone.”

In the end, the truth of the past was revealed one by one.

The last piece of the puzzle was found, and the past events were finally able to be seen clearly.

That night, Chu Yu had many dreams.

He dreamed of a young Lu Shi squatting in the corner and crying all the time. He wanted to coax, but he couldn’t get close.

I also dreamed that in a narrow alley, he and Lu Shi were kissing. When he raised his head, he saw Lu Shi’s eyes full of tears.

There were wounds cut by sharp blades everywhere on Lu Shi’s body, bleeding. The blood couldn’t stop, even the white shirt was dyed bright red.

He hurriedly asked, Lu Shi, do you hurt?

Lu Shi shook his head, saying it didn’t hurt.

At this moment, Chu Yu’s heart was twisted, and the pain was so painful that he could even breathe.

Depressed for a while, Chu Yu woke up from his dream and subconsciously took a big breath.

He lay on his pillow, and the exciting symphony of the campus radio floated in through the cracks in the window.

After a few seconds, Chu Yu realized that there was no Lu Shi beside his pillow.

Subconsciously thinking of getting out of bed and looking for someone, Chu Yu moved and was restrained.

“Be good, don’t move.”

The voice is dumb and familiar.

Hearing what Lu Shi said, Chu Yu subconsciously stopped and lay down on the pillow again.

Soon, Chu Yu noticed that the hem of his pajamas was lifted up, his pants were pulled down, and his exposed back was exposed to the cold air and became sensitive.

No lights were turned on in the dormitory, only the faint skylight came in through the windows, and everything looked dim and hazy.

Lu Shi knelt down on the bed, leaned over, licked and kissed Chu Yu’s tattoo on the back of Chu Yu with the tip of his tongue.