The plastic hangers hanging on the skirts collided with each other in a stumbling sound, and soon fell silent.
The door of the wardrobe creaked and closed for a while, and came to a halt where it was about to close, leaving a wide one and a faint yellow lamp to spill in.
Sang Yu's snort was confused, and he clung to Lan Qin's chest.
His movements were sudden, she was completely unprepared, and for a while she forgot all the worries and sorrows in her heart, and she couldn't slow down for a long time, nesting in his chest like a tame little animal.
Lan Qin was wearing a tactile velvety knit sweater, which she bought.
The more intimate Sang Yu is, the softer he becomes, rubbing his forehead back and forth, not caring where he is, whether he is cramped or narrow, he sticks to it with all his heart and hugs his waist.
Lan Qin wrapped his arms around her with all his might, salty kisses fell on her hair again and again, not enough to hug and kiss, he trapped her with his hands and feet, and he didn't know what to do, he couldn't figure out what to do to lock her in his body, and never leave her again.
The fine bangs on Sang Yu's forehead were wet with his tears, she felt cold, her head was a little clearer, and she remembered that when she saw him just now, he was crying.
She hurriedly raised her arm from his shackles, touched his face in the dark, and sure enough, it was damp, and she was so anxious that she immediately wanted to sit up straight, "What's wrong with Qinqin?"
As soon as I moved, I was pressed back.
She can get used to him for other things, but she cries like this abnormally, how can she let it go.
Sang Yu insisted on getting up and nervously pushed the door, trying to make the light brighter and easier to see, Lan Qin didn't want her state to be exposed to her, rubbing her into the corner of the closet, squeezing out a trembling breath in her throat.
She was carried, her body shaking slightly, her fingertips brushing against the cabinet door, and scratching against a hot piece of metal.
The metal is still piping hot It must have been rubbed by someone in the closet for a long time.
In a short moment, Sang Yu's sensitive nerves suddenly tightened, was there a big box in this wardrobe where she used to communicate There are hundreds of letters in the box, and every word is the three years she cherishes.
Lan Qin saw if he was still eating a small vinegar just now, and now he found this, how he had to feel Sang Yu's heart was beating wildly, and he grabbed his arm hard, "You read the letter" In the black black cabinet, Lan Qin's heterochromatic eyes were like washed gems, and the inexhaustible emotions were stacked deeply, half bright and half sad, and slowly nodded to her.
There is no doubt, the vinegar must be dead.
Sang Yu's temples throbbed, regretting that she shouldn't have pushed Lan Qin in, she didn't have a secret from him, and she didn't think that these letters were anything unpleasant, but Qin Qin was small-minded and cared about her too much, even if he was a very thorough friend, it would inevitably make him irritated and sad.
How do you tell him?
She hung her head in frustration.
Qin Qin was angry because of the letter, and must have heard what his mother said.
Now in his eyes, she has mostly become a bad girlfriend who is full of trouble, has a muddy family background, and has an unknown emotional past.
The dark thoughts that Sang Yu had just suppressed suddenly surged up exponentially in front of the tearful Lan Qin, would he be disappointed in her No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't laugh, and forcibly broke away from Lan Qin's arm and retreated to the other side of the closet, hugged her leg, and cried, "That's my pen pal, we've known each other for three years, and we have corresponded almost every day." ” "It's just a pen pal, I've never seen each other, you don't eat his vinegar If he hadn't appeared at that time, I might not have lasted today, you don't know how tired I was at that time," she curled up in a small ball, buried her head in her knees, and her voice choked bitterly in her throat, "What happened in my family before, my mother basically told me, you heard it all" There was only so much space in the closet that she couldn't retreat anywhere.
Lan Qin was so pained that his heart was twisting, he didn't have a mobile phone, he couldn't express it, he urgently went over to hug her, she just refused, leaned against his shoulder, raised his face to stare at him, his lips trembled, his voice was weak, but he confessed to him clearly and clearly, "Lan Qin, what my mother said can't be counted, I have to tell you to your face that my father, who I have never mentioned to you, died in a fire when I was fourteen years old." ” "It's not an ordinary fire accident," she endured, tears streaming down her cheeks, "the news said, he, as a security guard, kidnapped a boy from a banquet. ” She still remembers that news vividly.
Her father was called Sang Moumou, but as a security guard, he had crooked thoughts, in order to seek a huge ransom, he kidnapped the little master of a certain family at a wealthy banquet, and when he called to ask for money at the hiding place, a fire broke out at the scene, and he and the boy who was kidnapped were all buried in the fire and did not survive.
On the news, with a single picture taken by the surveillance, the side face and body shape plus the surname, but anyone who is familiar with it can recognize that Sang Moumou is Sang Liancheng.
Sang Yu couldn't believe that before this, she hadn't seen her father for a long time, and when she went to ask her mother, she only vaguely said that she would come back soon, but she didn't expect that when she got the news of him again, it was actually in the news, in the mouths of the unstoppable people.
Her father, Sang Liancheng, is a veteran, he performed well in the army, he has always been regarded as a role model, tall and strong, and his temper is gentle and smiling, but since he was discharged from the army, his personality has changed greatly, either wandering for a long time, or secretly smoking and frowning.
It wasn't until after the accident that she cried and asked her mother who fell ill under the blow, that she learned that her father was terminally ill, and the high cost of treatment could not save his life.
Xu Jingxian fell on the hospital bed at that time, crying, "Before your father left, he told me that he received a particularly good job, working as a security guard at a high-end banquet, as long as he protects the safety of the rich young master, there will be a sky-high reward, I quarreled with him, didn't let him go, and reminded him that there would definitely be a problem with a lot of money." ” "It was so loud that he told me that she was crying breathlessly," and he said he didn't have long to live, that he didn't have time. ” Mom's hunch was right.
She looked up to her trusted father so much, and in the time they didn't know it, they didn't have time to feel more pain, so they were stigmatized as kidnappers and died directly in the fire, unable to refute the real facts even half a word.
Sang Yu stumbled and said, tears kept flowing, and he couldn't breathe.
Lan Qin forcibly parted her arms that were strangled on her knees and carried her to her lap, his throat shook in vain, and he couldn't make a sound, so he could only hug her harder, kiss her tears, and down her rapidly heaving back.
Sang Yu didn't have the strength to struggle, grabbed his shirt, and insisted: "My dad doesn't have any other family, and my grandparents don't know how to use the Internet when my mom is out of town, so I don't dare to let them know. ” "My mother is sick, all the money in the family has been used up, I can't be a little girl who doesn't know the world anymore," she closed her eyes, "no matter how many people talk about us, if you want to see our jokes, I can't admit defeat, I can cook, it's delicious, I just learn from others, push the cart and go outside to sell breakfast on the roadside" Lan Qin's internal organs were so sour that she was upside down, and when she first saw her, her thin and small figure pierced her heart like a blade.
He saw her in the morning, she had been up early and greedy for more than a year, and she was still so hard, when she had just done it, how should a fourteen-year-old girl, without an adult to take care of her, with a mocking and cold eye on her back.
For the same time, he was dying in his hospital bed, and she struggled to survive on the side of the road.
If they hadn't met each other, would they have come to this day, either a pinch of loess or a displacement.
Lan Qin's little thought was enough to make his heart tremble, he couldn't bear to listen to it anymore, pressed the person in his arms, and lowered his head to find her lips and kiss her.
Sang Yu pushed him, his hoarse crying voice was intermittent, "For more than a year, I have been selling early for more than a year, I can't see hope, my mother's illness is still getting worse, I can't cure her, I can't even give her better medical conditions, I'm so tired, I always hide under the covers and cry, I want someone to tell me where the way out is." ” "Then that person really appeared," she grabbed Lan Qin's wrist and wiped her tears on him, "He buys my things every day, corresponds with me, and makes me look forward to it, I didn't know his gender until more than two years, we have never been ambiguous, we are the purest and cleanest friends, Lan Xiaoqin, you don't want to eat such vinegar" Lan Qin grabbed her waist and kissed harder.
Small fish You're thinking wrong.
Those letters, which are simple to you, are all the emotions to me.
The seemingly concise words and sentences in the letter are carefully considered and carefully hidden, for fear that a trace of leakage will make you aware and stay away.
The letter you treasure in the box is not clean, it is my greed, my longing, my yearning, my desire for you.
Sang Yu didn't kiss him, he wanted to dodge, staring at his eyes burningly, "Lan Qin, even a so-called high-quality doctor like Cheng Chi will still talk about me with the kidnapper's daughter today." ” "I have proof, my dad is not, he was deceived, but the fact has happened, no matter how innocent he is, he did take the boy away at the banquet and ruin his life," she said with a hic, "My dad is such a person, my family, it's so bad, I used to be not carefree, I dropped out of school to set up a stall, pinched with people who mocked me on the street, someone bullied me, I would beat people and swear words" Her eyes were covered with water, and she couldn't see Lan Qin's expression clearly, so she choked up and asked, "Your girlfriend's true face has all been exposed, can you accept it?"
Lan Qin wiped her face with both hands, held her up and kissed her.
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Sang Yu's cheeks flushed, and she sobbed and asked, "Will you dislike me and think that I am not as good as before, and I don't care so much about me anymore?"
Lan Qin couldn't wait to open his chest and take out his heart to her, so that she could take a good look at what was inside.
He couldn't say it, he couldn't write it, except for kissing her, pinning her tightly and not letting her dodge, I don't know what else to do to make Xiaoyu stop shedding tears.
"Then you're still jealous and you're still crying" She felt his answer, but she couldn't control her collapsed emotions, and became louder and louder, "I'm afraid to die, I don't dare to say, I'm afraid you don't mind, I can't eat and sleep well these days, and I'm going to get sick if I go down again" Lan Qin was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.
What are you afraid of, where do you need to be afraid, I have lived to this day, all for you.
He opened his mouth, his fingers curled, and he yelled in his heart to tell her.
Sang Yu poked the big box next to him, "As a result, you, knowing that I put you at ease, you hide in the closet and eat the vinegar of my letters, you" Lan Qin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly hurriedly lifted the box.
Sang Yu's eyes were hazy with tears, "What to do" "Will you let me throw it away" she kicked her leg weakly, "No, not a single one" Lan Qin was red from the root of his ears to his collarbones, and his whole body was so hot that he was about to burn.
He can't do anything else, but he can at least let Xiaoyu know how long he has loved her and reassure her.
Lan Qin held the box, handed it to her, stuffed it into her arms, scooped up the letter inside, and pressed it on himself.
Sang Yu was puzzled.
Lan Qin's eyes were red.
It's me.
Sang Yu looked at his eager movements and was stunned.
Lan Qin continued to grasp the letter and slapped it on his chest.
In the dark, he couldn't speak, he couldn't write, she couldn't see the shape of his mouth, he was closed, he couldn't make any expression.
His whole mind was occupied by her, and he couldn't think of any other way, so he stubbornly slapped himself with the letter over and over again.
Small fish, I'm not jealous.
It's no one else who corresponds to you, it's me.
What is contained in the letter is nothing else, it is I who crushed the heart that was delivered to you.
Sang Yu listened to his unsteady low panting, and through the low light, he saw his radiant, watery eyes, he held the letter and put it on his body repeatedly, his pale lips opening and closing.
He was telling her He was telling her.
Sang Yu was stunned, and a trace of speculation made her dizzy run into her crowded mind.
How can it be.
Lan Qin couldn't wait, he dropped the box, released the letter, pounced on her and hugged her tightly, pried open her lips and teeth wet and entangled, the kiss was from the hot lips to the side of the neck, he couldn't help but open his mouth to hold it, and he bit her gently reluctantly and impatiently.
One bite, two bites.
He buried himself in her neck, a dull rustle in his throat.
Sang Yu thought she had finished crying, and her tears were dry.
However, at this moment, the moment I understood what he meant, my whole body stiffened in disbelief, and the tears that quickly accumulated poured down even more violently.
The first bite is.
Bite me a second time.
It's me.
Little fish, it's me.
The door of the closet was slammed open a little by Lan Qin's violent movements, and a dim light shone on his trembling shoulders.
Sang Yu was desperately bound by him, and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.
Once upon a time, the frame whizzed into front of me.
The car that was always parked nearby, behind the dark window, the person who only wanted to communicate with printed words, the company of her day and night, the persistent eating of everything she made, the patient care that never declared, and the only one I had ever seen, the pale fingers that poked out of the gap in the window.
Sang Yu breathed hard.
She moved her lead-filled arm and felt Lan Qin's hand, rubbing it against his fingertips almost timidly.
Oh, yes She was fifteen and he was seventeen.
He was not well injured, he could not speak, he could not see the wind casually, he might have injured his wrist, he could not write, he had low self-esteem about his heterochromatic eyes, and he was haggard from the pain.
Sang Yu choked, cried and laughed.
How could she be stupid like this.
Didn't you already know that in this world, except for Lan Qin, who would treat her like that Sang Yu slowly hugged the person in his arms, and his voice completely changed tone, "Lan Qin, it's you, right?"
The head that was tired in the neck socket was harder, and the shaggy hair rubbed against her.
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Sang Yu couldn't cry silently, and pulled his clothes out of shape, "You are the one who watched me in the car, bought me early, corresponded with me, and I have been a pen pal for three years." ” Lan Qin still nodded, and her shoulders were wet.
Sang Yu couldn't tell whether her whole body was cold or hot, she couldn't help but tremble slightly, her voice was so hoarse that she couldn't hear clearly, she cried and laughed, gritted her teeth and squeezed out, "Lan Qin, are you stupid?"
Isn't the biggest fool.
Otherwise, how could it have been wandering for so many years before appearing in her world.
Lan Qin felt that she was trembling, he kept pulling his arms in, wanting to give her all his body temperature that was not too hot, he circled her in a panic, and kissed again and again at a loss, kissing Sang Yu's accumulated emotions completely exploded.
Sang Yu held him down.
Her brain was dizzy, there were countless things to say and ask, countless fragments cut through her memory, too many, and turned into a foggy blank.
At this time, nothing else matters, she doesn't want anything, let alone say, she just wants to use the most intuitive way to determine that this man is here and really belongs to her.
She wanted to be closer to him.
Sang Yu was boiling, half-kneeling up, pushing Lan Qin back against the partition of the wardrobe, she leaned over and hugged his neck, took the initiative to push his slightly closed teeth, sent it into the tip of her hot tongue, and quickly surged the hot hand on him, absorbing his touch breath inch by inch.
Lan Qin was already unbearable, his fingers reaching into her long hair, clasping the back of her head, and pulling it to the front to fight to the death.
The night was deep, everything was quiet, the wooden door of the wardrobe was ajar, and the light that penetrated through it was as hazy as a gauze tent.
Her ears were filled with each other's resounding heartbeats, her mouth was the sweetest and hottest softness of her lover, and her hands were tingling with electricity, and every stroke of stroking made him close to the edge of a cliff.
The deep love and desire of the fluffy hair cannot be suppressed no matter what.
Lan Qin gasped heavily, rubbing her delicate body that was so soft as boneless, her mind shattered at her long-buried desires, and she frantically sought an outlet.
He couldn't.
He knew, he couldn't.
Lan Qin was swollen to the point of pain, sweating on the drops of water on her collarbone, her chin ruffled open the low neckline of her nightdress, grinding the snow-white and delicate softness of her chest in an orderly manner.
Small fish Sang Yu's hand around his waist moved forward inch by inch until he stopped his fingertips on his belt.
"Qinqin" her voice was hot and hoarse, trembling slightly, "Although it is not suitable to do that step now, but you can't always endure it, it's okay to release it once in a while, you don't need to move, I'll help you." ” Lan Qin struggled to control himself, and his eyes opened blurryly.
The long, white hands on his belt gently unbuckled the buckle.
Lan Qin stared at her without blinking.
Her face was crimson, obediently attached to his arms, her hands kept for a moment, holding the small metal head, slowly pulling down the zipper, and touching the soft and hand-selected close-fitting fabric inside.
The huge outline of the bulge, with a compelling heat, can no longer be hidden.
Lan Qin's nerves, stretched to the limit, suddenly broke off.
Sang Yu tilted his head and latched on to his earlobe.
She had thought about this bad thing last time.
She covered her hand, pressed it to his ear, and said softly, "Qinqin, let me touch it." ”gd1806102: