The vase cannon fodder is favored by the group again

The waiter looked dumbfounded, looked down at Shen Bie's bleeding wound, and said hesitantly, "This..."

"Recruitment." Shen Bie's face darkened, as if he was a superior who was used to ordering.

The waiter didn't dare to speak any more, and wanted to go out in a hurry after arriving at the address, and wanted to report to the foreman first.

"Hey wait!" Shen Bie stopped him, stretched out his bloody left hand, and narrowed his eyes threateningly: "Take a picture with your mobile phone and show it to him later, don't you know the rest?"

Waiter: "...OK."

After about half an hour, the door was knocked open, and Mo Sheng rushed in carrying a small medicine box.

His blood-colored lips were tightly pursed, and he was panting heavily, and there was a chill in his body.

Mo Sheng's skin was already extremely cold and pale. At this moment, the tip of his nose and knuckles were red from the cold, and even his eye sockets were red. It wasn't because of the cold, but because of the urgency.

Taking a closer look, Shen Bie found that he was just wearing a coat casually, with thin pajamas inside.

"..." Shen Bie's hand holding the cigarette trembled slightly, and he actually came up with a bad idea to lure Mo Sheng over... He really has no conscience, Shen Bie wanted to slap himself a few times.

"Brother Sheng."

Shen Bie took the woolen coat with some distress, and wanted to put it on Mo Sheng's shoulders, but Mo Sheng stretched out his hand to block it.

"You still smoke when you're injured." Mo Sheng snatched the cigarette away in a cold voice, and carefully held Shen Bie's left wrist hanging by his side—even though he had expected it in his heart after seeing the photo, Mo Sheng's pupils still trembled when he saw it with his own eyes. : "What the hell did you do?!"

The waiter was timidly following behind Mo Sheng, Shen Bie took out a few red bills as tips, waved his hands perfunctorily, the waiter quickly took them and fled.

"Well... I just accidentally broke the wine, and then scratched it when I cleaned it up."

Shen Bie's face was not blushing, and his heart was not beating. He told a lie that he had made up long ago, and Mo Sheng probably didn't have time to investigate the reason, so he cleaned, disinfected and bandaged quickly.

Mo Sheng focused on bandaging him, and the wound that was stared at felt itchy for a while, and it went straight to Shen Bie's heart.

His brother Cheng is really good-looking... His eyelashes are very long, his eyes seem to be able to talk, and his face looks white and soft. It should be as easy to pinch as Xiao Ci's, right?

Shen Biegui accidentally stretched out his right hand, and gently stroked Mo Sheng's cheek.

"!" Mo Sheng was startled, and he used force with his hands, almost sending Shen Bie away.

Shen Bie's face was distorted in pain: "Fuck...a little ruthless..."

"I'm sorry." Mo Sheng immediately apologized. After a while of silence, he couldn't help but say, "Mr. Shen, please don't do these unnecessary things..." We are just an employment relationship.

In the last sentence, Mo Sheng didn't have the heart to force himself anymore, after all, calling out such a distant title already made his heart ache.

"Brother Cheng, what do you call me?"

Shen Bie frowned, and held Mo Sheng with his bandaged hand, tightly clutching the thin phalanx, obviously angry.

The wound immediately leaked blood, and Mo Sheng didn't dare to break free, fearing that the wound would worsen, so he had to reason with him in a low voice: "Don't talk about this, let go of your hand, the wound hasn't yet—"

Mo Sheng's eyes widened slowly, with disbelief written all over them.

Because... Shen Bie leaned over and kissed him, and pinched his chin, fiercely prying open the invasion.

"Hmm..." Mo Sheng pushed him vigorously, but Shen Bie was so strong that he didn't move at all.

He couldn't bear to bite Shen Bie again, so he could only bear it silently, waiting for Shen Bie to vent his anger.

It seems that Shen Bie was drunk, no wonder he broke the wine bottle.Mo Sheng thought.

It took Shen farewell for a long time before letting go, and the two looked at each other panting, speechless for a while.

Mo Sheng felt that his lips were going to be numb, and a little hot.

"Abie," Mo Sheng changed back to the original address, not wanting to provoke Shen Bie: "Let's bandage the wound again."

Shen Bie didn't speak, but he refused to let go, and said hoarsely, "Do you think I haven't thought about anything for half a month? Brother Sheng, don't you want to hear my thoughts?"

Mo Sheng avoided his eyes: "I know."

Shen Bie: "Know what? Do you know that I like you too?"

"..." Mo Sheng felt that he was a little stimulated during this visit.Shen Bie was drunk and probably didn't remember, should he make a recording as evidence, and then ask for a mental damage fee?

Mo Sheng perfunctorily seemed to be coaxing a child: "I see, let's bandage it up."

Shen Bie was surprisingly calm: "I'm not joking."

"Let's talk after the bandage is finished." Mo Sheng forcibly broke his hand away, Shen Bie was finally willing to obey now, staring at the wound eagerly, urging Mo Sheng to just mess with it.

Mo Sheng turned a deaf ear, took off the bandage and gauze again, carefully applied the medicine again.

"Brother Cheng, I'm very serious. I've been thinking about it for a long time recently. Today, after seeing my brother being carried away by Uncle Lu... about your relationship with me, and how I feel about you, I have figured it out a little bit. .”

"My brother and Uncle Lu. They used to have a good relationship. To be honest, I'm jealous. But there's nothing I can do. Xiaoci just loves to play with Uncle Lu, and Uncle Lu is willing to spoil him."

"Now they are actually in a relationship... At first I couldn't accept it at all, but after thinking about it later, it was quite reasonable. After all, they put each other in a special position. There is an emotion in Xiaoci's heart called 'little uncle' , Uncle Lu has an emotion called 'baby' in his heart, and it's quite natural to develop into this."

Mo Sheng didn't know if he was listening, but Shen Bie pinched his ears uncomfortably as he was tying up new gauze with lowered eyes, reminding him.

"I'm listening." Mo Sheng pushed away unnaturally, and the place that was touched began to feel hot.

"Oh..." Shen Bie touched his nose in embarrassment: "Then let's talk about the relationship between the two of us, brother Sheng and me... To put it bluntly, I think it's irreplaceable."

Shen Bie might be so hypocritical, she shook her goosebumps, and continued: "Brother said he liked me before, so I should also... like him, right? Ever since I came back from Norway, I have always dreamed about my brother, sometimes Still having those bad dreams, uh, you know..."

He scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and did not dare to look at Mo Sheng in embarrassment.

Mo Sheng tried his best to keep calm, but his fingertips trembled slightly. Is Shen Bie talking nonsense after drinking too much...

"That day at the bar, I saw that idiot wanting to touch you, and my first reaction was to beat him to regret his birth, and I felt sore and very uncomfortable..."

"First of all, I'm sorry, brother Cheng, I shouldn't have yelled at you that day, you should slap me a few times later. Thinking about it now, I should be jealous?"

"Brother Cheng... what do you think?"

Shen Bie looked serious, opened his heart frankly and sincerely, and showed Mo Sheng all his thoughts.

In this situation, no one would be unmoved. Mo Sheng felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his heart began to pound.

Everything after Norway's confession that night... was running counter to expectations. Mo Sheng felt very uneasy, and said with difficulty: "You, did you drink too much?"

Shen don't worry: "I'm wronged! I don't smell of alcohol at all, brother Cheng, you should smell it carefully."

As he spoke, he leaned towards Mo Sheng's face. Mo Sheng hurriedly said "no need" to avoid it, but saw Shen Bie's sly smiling eyes. to bed.

"?" Mo Sheng looked terrified, and hurriedly struggled to support himself, but was pushed back by Shen Bie.

Shen Bie sat on his lap, pressed Mo Sheng's wrists on the bed, and bent over to blow on Mo Sheng's immobile face.

There is a choking bitter tobacco smell, and a faint cool mint aroma, but there is no alcohol smell.

"Brother Cheng, what I just said was the truth, so can you stop being so unfamiliar with me? I really like you, and it's really uncomfortable after the cold war..."

Mo Sheng's heart beat faster, and his lips were tightly pressed because of his shortness of breath, not daring Shen Bie to notice it.

"Can you..." Shen Bie's voice was restrained and hoarse, and he approached Mo Sheng's ear, spraying ambiguous heat, which made Mo Sheng tremble all over, and his body was visibly numb.

Mo Sheng closed his eyes, his mind went blank, his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Accompany me for a drink?" Shen Bie said pitifully: "The Chinese cabbage I planted was officially raped just now, and I was so annoyed and bored. Since we are reconciled, brother Cheng, please accompany me to drink is you……"

"..." Mo Sheng opened his eyes speechlessly.

Looking forward to Shen Bie to do something, I am really a fool.

***

Mo Sheng couldn't refuse Shen Bie, so he asked Shen Bie to drink less while accompanying him, otherwise it would affect the wound healing.

Shen Bie sighed and poured out bitterness, talking incoherently, talking about the good memories with Nai Tuanzi's brother for a while, and saying how crazy he was when Mo Sheng ignored him, and he didn't look like a capable young master at all.

This childish appearance was probably only seen by Mo Sheng.

Maybe... Shen Bie really likes him?Mo Sheng felt sour and sweet in his heart, so he couldn't help drinking more wine.

In the end, he was the one who got drunk first.

"Brother Sheng? Brother Sheng?" Shen Bie pushed Mo Sheng.

Mo Sheng smirked obediently and did not speak.

So cute... Shen Bie covered his chest.Ever since he learned that Mo Sheng liked him, Shen Bie consciously put on a filter. The more he looked at it, the more he felt that Mo Sheng was good-looking, the kind that could snipe at his heart.

Father and the others said that Mo Sheng was difficult to get close to. Even Xiaoci, who was loved by everyone, once thought that Dr. Mo didn't like him, but Shen Bie felt that Mo Sheng was a very good friend.

Only now did I realize that it was because...he liked herself.

Shen Bie's heart felt sour and a little bit uncomfortable. For so many years... Mo Sheng had a crush on him so torturously, and even pretended to be a bosom friend, he must have suffered a lot.

"Hey, what an idiot."

Shen Bie sighed, leaned over to kiss him very quickly, and left immediately.

It's a bit sweet, but it doesn't seem to be enough... Shen Bie moved closer, held Mo Sheng's wine-stained face and kissed him again.

Shen Bie frowned, remembering the soft touch, and decided to kiss again.

Another bite...

Until the drunken Mo Sheng put his arms around him, Shen Bie simply hugged him to the bed, pressed him down and kissed him wantonly.

"Fuck..." Shen Bie couldn't help but swear, he was addicted to kissing.

do not care!We all like each other, what about a kiss?

Being drunk, Shen Bie was breathing heavily, anxiously unbuttoned his shirt, pulled off his clothes and leaned over to continue kissing, his movements were uncontrollably ferocious.

Mo Sheng was so drunk that he was about to fall asleep, so he could only respond in a daze.

"Anyway, if you're drunk, you won't remember..."

Shen Bieli was only a short walk away from Mo Sheng who closed his eyes and took a nap, some secret impulses arose in his heart, thinking of those sleepless nights of sweet and beautiful dreams, his eye sockets were gradually forced to turn a little red.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table, and the hotel had carefully prepared a full set of necessities for 419. Shen Bie's Adam's apple slipped, and he took out the box and ointment with trembling fingers.

The last time Shen Bie saw these things, he still gave them to Xiaoci.At that time, he was sad and helpless in his heart, he had no romantic thoughts, he just wanted Xiaoci to protect himself and not get hurt.

But now it's his turn... Shen Bie was so nervous that he couldn't take it apart, his fingers were shaking and he was breathing hot.

"..."

Mo Sheng opened his dazed and moist eyes, half drunk and half awake.

He bent his knees and pushed Shen Bie's eyebrows fiercely, glaring at Mo Sheng angrily.

Mo Sheng urged in a low voice, his vague voice was full of drunkenness: "Hurry up..." Keep kissing, it's a little comfortable...

Shen Bie's finger that was pumping the small square piece stopped, and his slightly dark forbearance cast his eyes on Mo Sheng, and his Adam's apple that was dripping with sweat slid up and down.

"Brother Cheng, I think you're pretty messed up..." He impatiently tore open the package with his mouth, leaned over to kiss Mo Sheng's earlobe, and bit the soft flesh with his sharp canine teeth: "You don't mind being wild, do you? "

"Brother, I take it as your default."