From Body to Love - Chapter 70

Meng Yi told Meng Fu what had happened during his absence, including Gu Ze’s anger. Meng Fu’s heart hurt inch by inch.

The Chimonanthus tree was cut down the same day. Gu Ze severely questioned Meng Yi, refused him to eat and locked him up.

Hate began to grow. Yes, Guze said he also hated him. He was right. He was a person and had emotions. How could he not hate?

But it was because the guilt for two lives outweighed the hatred in his heart.

Meng Yi looks at Meng Fu with big eyes and suddenly makes an unexpected move. He suddenly lifts Meng Fu’s quilt. Meng Fu has not reacted yet. Meng Yi has rolled up his coat.

“Xiao Yi, what are you doing?!” He was a little frightened.

Meng Yi looked at the traces on Meng Fu curiously, especially the circle of bite marks on his red / tassel. His fingers couldn’t help touching it. What roared in his mind was the moment Gu Ze lowered his head to lick.

Meng Fu stretched out his hand to pull down his clothes, but Meng Yi stubbornly refused to let him pull down.

He was a little angry, “Xiao Yi!”

He didn’t want anyone to see the trace.

The big boy, who had always been obedient, was naughty at this time. He raised his eyes and asked Meng Fu, “is this the taste of candy here?” He pointed his finger on Meng Fu’s red / tassel.

There was some pain. It was bitten by Guze crazily. Now it will hurt if you touch it. He frowned and brushed Meng Yi’s hand away. His anger was obvious, “Xiao Yi! Let go. ”

He was not feeling well. He was robbed of his strength. He could not defeat Meng Yi’s strength.

Meng Yi bowed his head and learned that Gu Ze was going to taste it. Meng Fu lost his color and stretched out his hand to cover Meng Yi’s face. “Xiao Yi, you’re so disobedient!” Yell in a low voice, never more severe.

Meng Yi was stunned, full of grievances, and questioned Meng Fu, “why can big brother lick, why can’t I? Meng Meng’s must be candy. ”

It’s not candy. Why does big brother like to lick it like that?

Meng Fu’s face was as red as blood. When Meng Yi let go, he pulled down his clothes and wanted to open his mouth to explain, but he didn’t know how to explain. Never thought that Meng Yi would see these things about him and Guze all the way.

He’s a child. How can he see this?

“No, not the taste of candy.”

Pale squeezed out explanation.

“Not the taste of candy?”

“Yes. No. ”

“Then why did the big brother lick it?”

Facing Meng Yi’s innocent big eyes, he thought in his mind for a long time, and finally replied, “because my brother did something wrong, Mr. Gu is punishing my brother.”

“Meng Meng lied. Last night, Meng Mingming said that his big brother was not bullying you!”

His eyes gently turned, and he couldn’t find the right words, “Xiao Yi, not bullying, but… Yes…”

“What is it?” Meng Yi asked closely.

“What it is has nothing to do with you.” Guze’s thick voice suddenly rang through the room.

Meng Yi shrank in fear. After those days, he had an instinctive fear of Guze.

Meng Fu saw Meng Yi’s difference. He gently grabbed Meng Yi’s hand and said gently, “Xiao Yi, go back to the room first and talk to you tomorrow.”

“OK.” Meng Yi nodded obediently.

Meng Yi left. Meng Fu pulled over the quilt and covered it again. He glanced at Gu Ze standing at the door and glanced out of the window.

Gu ZEMO silently went to the bathroom, washed his body clean, and slept with Meng Fu in his bathrobe. All I left was the smell of peppermint shower gel.

Meng Fu gently moved his position and tried to stay away from Gu Ze.

A hand crossed Meng Fu’s waist and pulled Meng Fu to him. Gu Ze’s voice sounded stuffy, “Meng Fu, it’s not bullying, it’s called / love.”

The toes curled tightly, and the heart that wanted to escape became stronger and stronger. “Mr. Gu, please don’t do that in front of my brother in the future.”

“OK.”

“I won’t go, I won’t cheat you, I’ll let you go obediently. You can do whatever you want. Please don’t hurt my brother. Don’t hurt Zhenzhen and the children. ”

He turned his back to Guze and the whole person began to curl up.

It would be nice if there was a place where he could escape. He missed the old house.

“… OK.”

Gu Ze buried his face in Meng Fu’s back, hugged him tightly and smelled the smell of him. The faint clean breath was not as fragrant as a woman.

The heart beat faster and faster.

Meng Fu, if you don’t go, we’ll tie each other. Whoever’s child in Xie Zhenzhen’s belly has nothing to do with you. In this world, the dead he Manyu can’t, nor can the water be clear. Meng Fu, only you. I miss you so crazy.

You are by my side, I still miss you.

I hate you so crazy.

As the night deepened and the ink spread, he hugged him, closed his eyes and didn’t sleep.

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What is the end of the ends of the earth?

There is no end.

The tide was endless, and all the reefs were submerged.

Meng Fuyu’s habit is to stay in a daze. Sometimes he can even sit on the sofa all day. He stared blankly at the landing window. Without wax plum blossoms, he didn’t know what he was looking at.

Maybe it’s looking at the wind without color.

Ye Ting’s engagement banquet is over. Ye Yan has been busy for a while and picked up Meng Yi. On the day he left, Meng Yi was very happy and said it was too boring to stay in this room.

I thought about it and said something. It’s like being in prison.

Meng Fu leaned back on the sofa, his toes shrunk and expanded again and again. Only this little action made him a little angry.

Prison, isn’t it prison?

No, it’s not a prison. In the prison, he can still talk with di Jun’s group. Here, he can only open his legs and let Gu Ze go.

Meng Fu, if only there had been no accident. He thought so, he thought so many times.

Guze came back that day and lost him a mobile phone.

“I don’t need it.” He said.

“You need it. Didn’t Meng Yi take your cell phone away? You’ll use this later. ” Besides, he still remembers that there are messy people in that mobile phone. He wants to cut off all those people.

“There is no one to contact. What do I want to do with my mobile phone?” Meng Fu asked faintly.

“Contact me.”

The cell phone was next to him. He glanced at it. He didn’t speak or get it. He contacted Guze. What’s his reason to contact Guze?

Guze took the mobile phone, pulled Meng Fu’s hand and stuffed it into Meng Fu’s hand. He said, “my number is stored in it.”

“Yes.”

He didn’t take the mobile phone seriously, and didn’t think it was his own mobile phone at all. When Guze went to work, he sat on the sofa and lay down quietly, as if he wasn’t there.

Until the cell phone rang, jingling, jingling again and again, breaking the silence, he hesitated to turn his head and saw the word “Guze” displayed on the cell phone screen.