MTL - I Have a Secret-Chapter 100 Missing

If summer is the most annoying season for Huang Dan, then the toilet is one of the places he hates most.

There was a damp suffocating air in the air, mixed with the smell of feces|| odor, there was water on the brick floor, covered with dirty footprints, it was easy to slip.

The shoes on the yellow ones are non-slip, he would not have fallen, but Chen Fei grabbed his arm when he fell.

The dull sound sounded, accompanied by the pain of eating, Chen Fei fell to the bottom, the back hit, the pain he pumped, his body was not prepared, the elbow suddenly a building, and then a turn over.

Position conversion, the turn of Huang Dan was suppressed by Chen Fei.

The painful nerves of Huang’s single spectrum have long been trembling, and they will break at any time, shattering their brains. His face is white and green, his mouth is blue and purple, his tears have not stopped, his shots are not stopped, if he stops, it will be even more pain.

Chen Fei slammed into the ground and glared at his younger brother. He smiled and twisted, and touched the wound on his face. He took a pumping pain. "I went to school hard when I was in school. I took the first place from small to large. I will do my best. When others go out to play, I will not go. I said that I have to read books and do the exercises. Some girls have confessed to me. I refused because I cannot delay my studies."

"I worked so hard to make myself outstanding, I went to college with my true skills, and my friends were walking relationships, and easily became my classmates. I still can't show a mocking expression. I have to call them brothers and sisters. Because I am a good boy, do you understand? If you don't understand, they don't understand. They don't do homework on weekdays, eat||drink||嫖||betting, now the wind and water, and I There are no links in the road, why? Because I don’t have an embarrassment to be an official, I am the leader’s relative!”

"No, I have, everyone around me knows that the famous Nie Wenyuan Nie Director is my sister. Whoever saw me, I said that this is the nephew of Director Nie. This is tired of listening, so it is not the case, no. I feel that there is something uncomfortable. After all, I am a man of great skill. He left his hometown in his early years and walked alone in the official || field. After many years, he returned to his hometown, his wrists were hard, his work was vigorous and vigorous, his style was excellent, and his principles were strong. Everything is different, everyone thinks that he is a legendary figure, and there is no such thing as the atmosphere of the official || field.

Chen Fei leaned in the ear of his brother and whispered, "Do you know? Everyone in this world wears a face||With life, all kinds of different thicknesses, different materials, but ours is me. I’ve seen the best person who wears the face||, to what extent, I can’t see that it’s a mask, it’s like growing out of flesh and blood.”

He remembered something. "That time, Xiaorou was surrounded by people and bullied. I ran. You didn't run. You said that I was hypocritical. Pointing at my nose, I am a personal scum. In fact, it is all about learning." No one is more pretending than him. What is decent, all **** is fake! Fake!"

Huang singled his breath, and his pain was high. He was dizzy and nausea.

Chen Fei breathed a sigh of relief. "Well, let's talk about you. If you have nothing, you will only provoke it. You are outside, you are back home, you are still awkward, how good it is to you before Dad died. As a result, you and a few Mixing and killing people together, saying that it is a miss, careless, not intentional, ha, young ignorance is great, you have to go to jail, he was a stroke of your anger, no more, just left, you Talk about it, your garbage, the bed bugs in the trench, have long rotted, why stand on my head?"

He cracked the broken corner of his mouth, the blood came out, and he gave a thumbs up when he spoke. "My brother forgot, you are very powerful. Really, some of us have been hollowed out in order to get recognition." In addition to Zhou Weiwei, my effect with your sister is very small, come and talk about it, what do you like about you? Let the brother follow the study."

Huang Dan said, "Who is the uncle Wu Wu killed?"

Chen Fei’s face is weird. He laughed hahaha, and he had a little more sympathy in his eyes. “I’m so pitiful, I don’t know what it’s good to know? Continue to be accepted, I won’t tell you.”

Huang single nose and tears, and Chen Fei’s sputum, he couldn’t care for rubbing, holding the other’s clothes, his strength was great, his fingertips were white, “Do you know Qiu Tao?”

Chen Fei twitched his mouth and said nothing.

The back of the head of Huang Dan was on the dirty stinky ground. His nausea felt more intense. He said everything he said. "Sister said a lot of things. Her feelings with Wang Ming are not good. Why did she go to the kiln that day? plant?"

When Chen Fei saw the nose and tears on his brother's face, he felt sick. He really didn't understand. How did the person get to the waste? "I want to know? Go ask her."

Huang Dan ignored Chen Fei’s embarrassment. “I think she was used.”

Chen Fei stared at him, making a voice in his throat, like laughing, and crying.

Huang Dan continued, "I saw my sister this morning. She asked me to find her. She asked me to help her with her pleading. She asked her to let her go, but she was forced to leave the hospital in the afternoon. The hospital did not let her go. She won't have an accident."

Chen Fei once again revealed that weird expression, he laughed. "Really, Chen Yu, you were very smart when you were young, the bigger the more stupid, now it is stupid and hopeless."

When the words fall, Chen Fei beats the face of the youth. "Why? You are so stupid, but you can easily get something we can't get?"

"Grandma is right, you are a good person, because you, you become a pervert, others have tried their best to lose his name, they have not succeeded, now it is good, the opportunity is here, you give them ""

Huang Shan reluctantly grabbed Chen Fei’s collar and pulled him to the side.

Chen Fei slammed his brother and smiled and said, "Do you know how to evaluate homosexuality outside? Disgusting, perverted, sloppy, you will be cast aside, ridicule, oh, there will be no end, you will suffer Living alive, like a street mouse, I can’t see it all my life, no, you haven’t lived for a lifetime, wait.”

The door was kicked open, and when Nie Wenyuan came in, he just heard Chen Fei’s words.

Except for Huang Dan, there will be no more people in this world who know that most of those words are no problem. The only sentence in the back is "You haven't lived for a lifetime". Like a sharp knife, it pierces the man's heart. Pierced, leaving only one handle.

Anger is far from being as strong as fear.

Chen Fei smiled proudly. He prepared a lot of curses. He planned to talk to his younger brother about the last one. At this moment, the door suddenly slammed into the wall and the hair on the back was all erected in an instant. stand up.

The wind blows into the toilet, mixed with a touch of smoke, and there is a creepy killing.

Huang single moved his eyes away, and only a tall figure was seen in front of him. His vision was restored. Chen Fei had been lifted and thrown to the wall, and he could not slide down to the ground, spit out a pool of blood in his mouth, and twitched twice. Fainted past.

The sound of the meat in the toilet||The body is kicked by the shoes, and the blood smell is getting stronger.

Huang Dan was stunned, and the pain was numb at this moment. His eyes were wide and he forgot how to breathe.

A drop of warm liquid splashed on the yellow single eye. He turned back and reached for a touch of blood. In his slightly enlarged pupil, the man stood down and stood in the middle of the blood, breathing. , angry, groaning, bloodthirsty, like a devil, where is the righteousness.

The toilet is dead.

Huang singled up from the ground, clothes and pants were wet, and dirty, he did not care, just a few breaths, took the sleeves to wipe the water on his face, hit a few wounds, a painful breath .

The repressed sound was amplified several times in the still toilet. Nie Wenyuan's half-eyed eyes moved, and the blood color in it slowly faded. He took a step toward the position of the youth station.

Huang Dan took a step back.

Nie Wenyuan's brow wrinkled, and he reached out a hand, "Come here."

Huang Dan did not move.

Nie Wenyuan’s brows were wrinkled together. He stood in the same place and repeated the two words in his mouth. He shouted with the name of the youth. “Less, come over.”

Huang Dan still did not move, he looked at the man's pants, a lot of blood stains on it, more shoes on the shoes, "You kill."

The meaning of these words is very straightforward, but it seems to be soaked in a large bucket of blood, the smell of silence is disgusting, and the scalp is numb.

Nie Wenyuan’s dark eyebrows moved, “Not dead.”

Huang Dan heard his own voice, and he met the man’s eyes. As usual, there was no difference. It seems that the **** violence of the previous moment has nothing to do with me.

Nie Wenyuan did not wait for the young man to approach this time. He walked over and looked down at the delicate and tender face in front of him. "Is it painful?"

Huang Dan said that it was not very painful. He smelled the **** smell of the man and his eyebrows were very tight.

Nie Wenyuan pinched the face of the young man and forced him to raise his head and show him the anger in his eyes. "Impression, not self-reliance, stupidity, these are not what you have now, tell you, why do you want to do this?"

Huang single down the eyelids, then do, on the one hand, see Chen Fei is not pleasing to the eye, on the other hand, he wants to stimulate him and let him get out of control.

Only when Chen Fei is out of control can he be controlled, and Huang Dan can let him follow his own thoughts.

Nie Wenyuan does not seem to worry that the young people will witness the resentment against him after the scene. He is worried about something else. "Don't be afraid."

Huang Dan glanced at Chen Fei on the ground, and the corner of his eye followed. He didn't look much, pulling the man out of the toilet.

After coming out, the **** smell on the nose was gone, and Huang Shan’s footsteps slowed down. He leaned against the wall and gasped for a lot of sweat on his forehead. The jersey was also wet and sticky, sticking to the chest and back.

The cold gas plunged into the collar and slid down the neck. Huang single trembled. The body had a small layer of particles. He avoided the man's hand and slowly slammed to the ground, his eyes a little out of focus.

"You have to change your pants and shoes, I looked nausea."

The **** shoes in front of Huang Shan turned in the direction, the footsteps gradually blurred, and gradually clear, the top of the head is the man's low voice, "Go home with me."

He looked at the pair of clean shoes on the man's feet, looking up, the pants were clean, smelling no blood, and no blood.

Nie Wenyuan extended a hand.

Huang single grabbed the hand and stood up with a force. His hand was held, his fingers were separated, and five other fingers were squeezed in with his buckle.

Nie Wenyuan suddenly said, "We will not only have this life, but also have the next life, the next life."

Huang nodded a little, "Well."

As soon as he entered the house, Nie Wenyuan pressed Huang Dan to the wall and avoided the blue-violet kiss of his mouth. After he could not breathe, he took off his coat and picked up his sweater and autumn clothes. There was a deep mark on his body, and blood was born.

The yellow one is so bad, the crying is out of breath, and it hurts everywhere. What happened later, he can't remember, just remember the burning pain of the two legs, burning quickly, and then going on It was when I was held by a man on my lap, circled in my arms, and sang, faintly listening to the melody of "Ten Years."

At that time, Huang Dan’s consciousness was struggling. He wanted to stop. He wanted to say that he didn’t like to listen to the song, but he fell asleep.

Huang Dan woke up late at night. He slept for a long time and was very tired because he had a dream and a nightmare.

I found that my clothes had been changed, and Huang Dan didn't take care of those injuries. The wind rolled the syrup into his nose. He sneezed and alerted the man who was sitting at the table and turning the information.

Nie Wenyuan put all the information into the drawer. He took off the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose and got up and walked to the bed. "Hungry?"

Huang Shan said, "Slightly."

Nie Wenyuan left the sentence "waiting" and walked out of the room.

The thoughts in Huang Dan’s mind were not finished, and the man came in with the food. He moved his nose and was the dish he liked.

Nie Wenyuan put the food on the bedside table. He took a pillow and placed it behind the youth. His look was like an elder. "Sit up, don't get inside the trachea."

Huang Shanyu pulled a few mouthfuls of food and chewed slowly.

Nie Wenyuan sat on the edge of the bed and stared at his youth. When he came back in the evening, he did not finish it. It was wiped out in the legs of the youth. "When you have finished eating, I will show you the legs."

Huang Dan’s leg conditioned fire burned. “No, it’s okay.”

Nie Wenyuan said, "obedient."

Huang Dan did not say that his appetite was not very good, but it was customary to eat all the food, no waste.

Nie Wenyuan checked the legs of the youth. It was not red or swollen. The lines between his eyebrows disappeared. "If you just finished eating, don't sleep, if you don't get up, you can sit and watch a book."

Huang Dan said nothing, "How is my mother's situation?"

Nie Wenyuan said, "Go back."

Huang Dan sighs, there must be a relative reason behind each secret, why should you hide it, because you can't say it.

He licked his forehead and asked the man, "Let's lie down."

Nie Wenyuan slid open the quilt and grabbed the waist of the young man with one hand. He printed his lips on his hair and gently rubbed it. "Is it a nightmare?"

Huang single, "Yeah."

Nie Wenyuan touched the youth's hair. "Don't think about it."

Huang Dan was able to go to a book that he would see almost every day, and turned it over to a page. "Read it for me."

Nie Wenyuan raised his eyebrows and took his book from his head to read it. After reading two lines, he found that this was his own book. The time interval was too far, and he thought that he had thrown it away. He knew that he had thrown this book, and that Ben, there is always a fish that slips through the net.

Huang Dan looked at the man. "Your book is either a life or a snowy moon. Both of them reveal a heavy feeling. The lines are all sad. Every little story is not perfect. The age of your book, which? So many experiences?"

Nie Wenyuan Mo||Looking at the shoulders of the youth, there is no opening.

Huang Dan thought that the man would not say it. He was going to brush his teeth and wash his face to go back to sleep. He heard the sound of the ear, as if it had been passed from a distant past. "When writing a book, it was still a hairy boy, and there was no experience."

"I am also surprised that I want to go and think about it. It is probably the influence of my last life. I always feel that something has not been done, it is a pity."

Nie Wenyuan suddenly felt a sad feeling on the face, and he passed away. He patted the youth. "This book is written when you are young and ignorant. It is disease-free | 呻||吟|, don't look again later."

"..."

Huang Shan grabbed a man's hand. The familiar roughness and the hot and humid temperature made him sigh. His fingertips licked the man's palm and made a few casual cares.

Nie Wenyuan’s breathing sank, he took the young man’s hand to the bed...

After that day, Huang Dan did not see Chen Fei again. He did not ask, and his mind was in a mess. He couldn’t think of anything, but he couldn’t think about it.

On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, Nie Youxiang came to the younger son, hoping that he could leave T City with him and go to the country to live. He didn't want to wait until he was old. He even sent tea to the front of the bed and gave her the end.

Huang Dan looked at the old a lot, his face was very poor, the middle-aged woman with gauze on his head, had to be strong for half a lifetime, now the boss is unclear, the second child has an accident, the third child is not there, her philosophy of educating children is not Normal, normal, and has many families' shadows.

Excellent is not equal to the character.

Nie Youxiang saw that the younger son did not speak. She shouted and her hand went over. "Less, are you not willing to go with your mother?"

Huang Shan said that he did not want to leave, and found an excuse to stay in the world to see the world. "I will go to work in the new century after the year, and I will say it."

When Nie Youxiang heard it, the sorrow of the heart suddenly eased a lot. If the child can have a good future, it will be better than anything else. She is dead and can attract attention. "Let's do it, you follow you, Mom is also assured. ""

She sighed. "Less, when did you see your brother, tell him, say that Mom is waiting for him at home, and if he is busy, let him report a peace."

Talking about it, Nie Youxiang was tearful. "If your sister is in a hospital, it will definitely be good. If there is a car accident, your mother will not live to this age, but I will suffer, but she just does not listen." If you want to go to life and death, and there is a hospital, why can't you stop us? If you don't say it, it's all life."

Huang single eye left the middle-aged woman to leave, he said in his heart, "Mr. Lu, my mission is not completed."

System, "Yes."

Huang Dan’s words turned, “The points are enough, but I don’t really want to do it||love, can’t lift the spirit.”

System, "This topic Lu is not interested."

Huang Dan said, "No one can say anything except you."

He said again, "I have no interest, Mr. Lu, please remind me if there is an activity. It is okay to sign up for me directly, thank you."

In the morning of the 30th, Huang Dan was called by Nie Wenyuan. The tooth did not brush his face and did not wash. He went to sleep with his eyes and went to the mountain to worship the ancestors.

The wind in the mountains is blowing, the snow is flying, and the cold people's scalp is tightening.

Huang Dan was wearing Nie Wenyuan's early military coat, his chin was shrunk in the scarf, his eyelids were half-folded, and there was a small eyelid in his eyes. The tenacious squatting on it, the wind and the snow, could not let it shake.

Nie Wenyuan took the branches and fiddled with the fire, and shook the yellow paper one by one. The fire was more vigorous, and the ashes were blown away by the wind. I don't know where to go.

Huang Shan got a little ash that fell on his body. He knelt down, found the dry branches, learned the Nie Wenyuan to burn yellow paper, put the coins, and bowed to the respectful gimmick in front of the tombstone.

Nie Wenyuan said, "Grandpa will protect us."

Huang Dan’s mouth is pumping, and the heart says that you are sure that they will not squat under the ground.

Nie Wenyuan smashed the eye of the young man's eyes. "No, you are my lover, that is, Cheng family."

Huang Dan knows that the man’s original name is Cheng. He followed the man to worship the other’s grandparents, parents, and brothers. They are all in a good place with mountains and waters. They should have moved later.

After returning, Nie Wenyuan wrote the Spring Festival couplet in the study.

Huang Dan looked at the side and felt that the man’s pen was in a correct posture. The brushwork in his pen was flowing, and he had a book on his body. It was like an old scholar who read a book into his bones. He was judged to be in the toilet.

It is not surprising that a person has multiple faces, and Huang Dan convinces himself.

After sleeping in the afternoon, I began to post Spring Festival couplets and make New Year's Eve. Huang Dan is responsible for the former. There is no technical content. The latter is a big project, which was taken over by Nie Wenyuan.

The driver took over Wu’s grandmother.

Perhaps the things that happened at the end of the year were one after another. The mentality of the old man changed. When I saw Huang Dan, I didn’t pick up the eyes that were picky and disgusted. Her hair was all white, and her back was smashed. And said something.

Huang Dan didn't understand clearly. He went to pick up the snakeskin bag in his grandmother's hand. He was very heavy and brought a lot of things.

Wu’s grandmother snorted and hurriedly chased it up. “There is a **** in the bag. If you break the skin, you can’t help but let it light.”

The yellow single is taken lightly.

Grandma Wu put everything else on the table, and there were eggs, chickens and ducks, chickens bought from acquaintances, pig tails, pigs, lard, and other pieces. I bought Nie Wenyuan from the kitchen and opened the glass door. One pull, one person is busy in it.

Most of the old people are all the same. It doesn't matter if they are tired. I am afraid that I will not be tired if I want to be tired. I don't want to do this. I don't need it. I don't want to say it a few times. The old man is not happy. I think it is too old. useless.

Huang Dan continued to post the Spring Festival couplet, and Nie Wenyuan came over and gave him a hand to see the stickers.

The two stood under the door and held || kiss, the new year has not eaten, they tasted the taste of the New Year, it is sweet.

This place is a house, lonely, revealing the cold, if it is changed into a hutong, there will be firecrackers sounding at five o'clock. There are occasionally one or two 咻 猴 的 的 嘭 那里 那里 那里.

Wu's grandmother called Huang Dan to go to the side dish, there are glutinous rice balls, big fat meat, fish, which are all for the ancestors to eat.

Nie Wenyuan put a bunch of firecrackers under the eaves. It was not the biggest one. It was not finished in a while. It was quite loud, and the shocking yellow single eardrum hurt.

Huang was hungry. He grabbed two jujubes and ate it. He heard Nie Wenyuan call him and went out. He was burning paper gimmicks in the corner outside the door.

When the wind blows, the eyes are shed by the smog.

On the table, in addition to the leeks, there are a few bowls of high rice, wine, chopsticks, and chairs. Some of the doors are wide open, allowing the ancestors to come in for dinner.

Huang Shan is a custom that is only known from the memory of the original Lord. He has never heard of it in the real world, nor has he experienced it.

After a while, Grandma Wu said that after her ancestors had finished eating, she and Huang Dan Nie Wenyuan took the tableware on the table and put them on a rich New Year's Eve.

After the dinner, the neighbours of the neighborhood began to go door-to-door with the door-to-door, eat peanut seeds, drink two teas and talk to a few.

There are no neighbors here, and the old and the young are sitting on the sofa watching the Spring Festival Evening.

Grandma Wu’s attitude is much better. When she gave Nie Wenyuan tea, she made a cup more.

Huang Dan said thank you.

Grandma Wu was very surprised, but not because of the thank you, but the young man did not use a single hand to pick up the cup, it was his hands, and the people stood up.

Huang Shan came to learn from this world. The human world is very complicated. He is growing up, has learned a lot of things, and has received the feelings of a person for several generations. He is grateful for the journey through.

Grandma Wu sat on the side of the melon seeds, the old eyes were dim, watching TV shows, noisy, no idea what to play, the party can still understand.

After a essay was finished, Grandma Wu said, "Wen Yuan, you are not too young. If you start a family business, if you postpone it, you will postpone your child. When you are old, you will be married. Your child will just be jealous." Hey."

Nie Wenyuan put down the teacup, "Next year."

Wu’s grandmother was shocked, and the seeds in her hand were all gone. She was followed by a joy. “Next year? Which girl is it? Are you already good? Have you seen the parents? You see me, remember to marry next year. I must have seen the parents, Wen Yuan, such a big thing, how do you not mention a word?"

Huang single was originally leaning on the sofa. He heard the voice and left the sofa and sat up straight.

Nie Wenyuan took the changes of the youth into the eye. His lips were hooked, and the smile came to the face, and he also entered the eyes. The way he talked gave a very gentle feeling, mixed with pets.

"Those are not important. What matters is that I am very satisfied with people."

Grandma Wu looked at her, and she was very pleased. She said, "Well, that's good."

She picked up the two pieces of melon seeds on the ground. "The incense of Cheng Jia passed down, and your parents can feel at ease."

Huang Dan took a look at the man.

Nie Wenyuan has noticed that he has cast a soothing look on the youth. He is definitely not in the future. When he sees his parents under the ground, he will lead this sin without regrets.

Stumbled, Huang Dan heard the song "often go home to see, go home and see", he suddenly woke up.

There is only Huang Dan and the man on the sofa. Grandma Wu doesn't know when she goes back to sleep. It is old and not too late.

The foot is wrapped in the palm of the man, from time to time |||Pinch it, warm, very comfortable, yellow single stretched a lazy waist, listening to the TV is singing "Even if you help the mother brush chopsticks to wash the dishes, the elderly do not map How much do children contribute to their home..."

Nie Wenyuan is peeling the longan, eating less meat, and sending it to the young man's mouth.

Huang Shan stunned, until the man pinched his chin, he only returned to God, sly open his mouth and ate a few longan, spit the nucleus in the trash, "We do | | love it."

That flat and straightforward tone seems to be not love, but rice.

Nie Wenyuan was almost stunned by the longan in his mouth. He turned off the TV without changing his color, and pulled the young man upstairs. The breath was steady, but the steps were very big, and they raced against each other.

Huang Shan was pulled forward and his body was somewhat unstable. When he entered the bedroom, he was overwhelmed by the bed. The strength of his lips was fierce and fierce. He quickly lost his ability to think.

In the middle of the night, Grandma Wu heard the crying. She thought it was wrong when she first heard it wrong. Just when she went to sleep, she heard it again.

Grandma Wu put on her coat and found that the cry was uploaded from the building. She looked tight and went upstairs when she turned on the light. She listened all the way to the bedroom that was crying loudest.

The cry inside stopped suddenly.

Grandma Wu knocked on the door and asked what was going on.

Nie Wenyuan did not open the door and said in the house, "It is less than a nightmare."

Grandma Wu said, "Is it scared during the day? You take a shot at the bedside, shouting his name, saying that he is going home, his soul will be back."

Nie Wenyuan responded, and the footsteps outside the door slowly went away, followed by the sound of going downstairs. He gasped heavily, his chest rolled down with sweat and he was wet.

Huang Dan spit out a piece of pillow in his mouth. He was half-dead and squatting. The whole person had just been bathed and still not rubbed. It seemed to be still in the water. The temperature was very hot, and his body was hot red.

His shameless entanglement with Mr. Lu asked for a chrysanthemum||Hua Ling, Mr. Lu said that it is not an example.

Those who counted the points in exchange for the points were all used up.

Huang Shanzheng was thinking about things, and he was picked up by a pair of big hands and rolled up, sticking to the man's strong chest, sticky || greasy||

Nie Wenyuan's abdomen was still wrapped in gauze, and the wound did not split. It was so good that he did not care. This can be seen from the speed and frequency of his work.

Huang Shan’s ear was bitten, his neck was ||舔|, he snorted, and the tears on his face all went to the man’s shoulders, and the pain was so great that he went to grab the man’s back.

Nie Wenyuan grabbed him, and his brow did not wrinkle.

It’s not a joke in the prime of life. Nie Wenyuan is strong and strong, strong and powerful, and he is very organized. One is two, two is one step by step, and there is no perfunctory thing.

Huang Dan finally passed out.

On the New Year's Day, Huang Dan spent a day in bed because of a backache.

On the second day of the New Year, Huang Dan was still in bed, eating and drinking, Lazar was taken to the bathroom to solve, the reason is still back pain, sitting can not sit up.

Grandma Wu can't understand, "Wen Yuan, less serious than back pain, why not go to the hospital to see?"

She still has nothing to say, the little nephew's backache, the slap of a pair of ginseng meat, the elders who can live forever?

"It will be good after two days."

Nie Wen took the porridge upstairs and fed his little nephew.

Huang single lay down on the pillow and ate the porridge in one bite. "I have a backache, but my hands are fine."

Nie Wenyuan took the son to wipe the mouth of the youth, leaned over to kiss, tongue | | head into his mouth, chasing his lips | | tongue | wrapped | | cotton up.

Huang single gasping, the saliva of the corner of the mouth was given by a man | 舔 | | off, there is wet, but itchy, he could not help but call the person close, the hand hooked up, the lips also pressed up.

The time after the year is approaching, the temperature is gradually rising, and spring is thrown into the arms of people.

Huang Dan wants to see Zhou Weiwei, but Nie Wenyuan does not let him go. He said that he has to go together for a while. He also wants to work on the construction site in the new century. He can see if he can ask for some news. The other party does not agree. Now it has changed.

Beginning in early June, Huang Dan began to find that Nie Wenyuan was not right.

Nie Wenyuan came back from a late date, and did not come back. He came back only a few days later. Every time he came back, his face was exhausted, and the blue color of his eyes was getting heavier and heavier.

Huang Dan woke up the man. "Is there something wrong with the factory?"

Nie Wenyuan sighed, palms and arms | | licking the waist of the youth, his hand reached into his clothes, the voice said vaguely, "The workers are laid off, and the land is going to be politically ||

Huang saw the man's breathing evenly. He didn't shake this time, but pinched the man's nose and blocked his lips.

Nie Wenyuan gave a laugh in his throat. He turned over and pressed the man down. He held his face and kissed him. "You fire, you destroy yourself."

Huang Shan was ||Dry||Twice twice, and did not ask for a reason, so he was exhausted and woke up and slept for a little while.

Nie Wenyuan traced the eyebrows of the young man with his fingertips, rubbed it twice on his eyebrows of cinnabar, put the lips up, and dropped a watermark.

At the end of June, Nie Wenyuan let Huang Dan follow his people to a place and leave immediately.

Huang Dan looked at the man to pack things for him. He asked next to him, "You don't go with me?"

Nie Wenyuan said that there is something to be dealt with. When he has finished processing, he will pick him up. "When we go to another place to live."

Huang Dan stopped the man's movements. "I am here waiting for you to finish things."

Nie Wenyuan frowned and said that he couldn't do it. He took the palm of his hand and held the back of the young man's head. He took the person to his eyes and kissed him for a while. He said with a low voice, "You are, I will be distracted."

Huang Dan’s task has not been completed yet. He dare not fill in the answer. The number of people is uncertain. Now he has become uneasy. He always feels that something is going to happen.

It's not just a factory shutdown.

Huang Dan’s thoughts came back. He touched the chin that the man didn’t scratch, and the scum was hard and tied. “When are you coming to pick me up?”

Nie Wenyuan said very quickly, "At the end of the next month at the end of the month, the earliest mid-month."

Huang Dan heard that the anxiety in his heart eased some.

On the third day of July, Nie Wenyuan sent Huang Dan away. I didn't expect him to go home, he picked up the phone of the next person and panicked. "Director, Mr. Xiao Chen is gone."

Nie Wenyuan calmly and calmly ordered, "block the building and give me a corner to find."

He hangs up and has a headache.

The medicine was not taken, Nie Wenyuan’s cell phone rang, he connected, and heard the voice of Qiu Tao.

Qiu Tao’s voice on the other side is outside. “Wen Yuan, I am not talking about you, less than that small, and I have no problem reading. I don’t know a few characters, but I don’t know how to be a child. I’m still a child, at most. It’s just a little bit of fun. You send him alone to such a remote place. He’s unfamiliar with life, and he’s not afraid that he’s been turned away.”

Nie Wenyuan gave up the move to get the medicine. He sat on the sofa with a haze in his eyes.

Qiu Tao said, "He wears a brand that is not available in China. It is easy to cause the attention of criminals. Even if you protect him well, there will still be a loss of the horse. Isn’t it 10,000? I am afraid that if I am far away, I will tell you a word a year ago. The road under my feet cannot be drawn with a ruler. There are many variables."

There is no emotion in Nie Wenyuan’s voice. "Where are you?"

Qiu Tao said with a smile on the phone. "I have been abandoned in the factory we used to stay with, but there are still some places to sit down and talk about the sky. Come over, let's talk about the old, remember Come alone, don't bring your men, or you will scare your baby nephew."

The end of the hung, Nie Wenyuan maintained the position of the phone does not move, he put down the phone after half a ring, ten fingers inserted | | into the short hard hair inside, built a neat fingertips to cover the scalp.

The tingling rushed into Nie Wenyuan’s mind and dragged a nerve vigorously. His face seemed to be buzzing, and the face that he wore on his face all year round || Falling down, solemnly calming away, revealing the panic, violent, **** inside.

Nie Wenyuan took the smoke from the coffee table and smoked it. He took a match from the matchbox and wiped it for a long time.

The hand shakes a lot, hold it down or shake it.

"Oh shit!"

With a low voice, Nie Wenyuan threw the match with the matchbox. He ripped off the cigarette and broke it. He grabbed the phone and slammed it on the ground. Then he opened the coffee table in front of him and the fine tea set on it. The smashing is bad.

“嘭”, “哐当” and “砰”, the loud noise in the living room lasted for a long time, the furniture was smashed, the porcelain was broken everywhere, the original was spotless, and the warm and regular living room was in ruins.

Nie Wenyuan took a heavy breath, his chest was undulating, and a drop of sweat fell on his forehead. His eyes were scarlet, like the scales that had been picked up by his body, bloody, painful, and full of anger.

Nie Wenyuan wiped his face, and the palm of his hand was sweaty and bloody. He didn't know where it was broken. He kicked the chair down to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and washed his hands slowly. The water in the pool was Red, those red slowly rushed, all rushed into the sewer.

After a while, the water that flowed down was clean and clear, as if the previous blood red had not existed.

When going out, Nie Wenyuan had already replaced the body that had been splashed with blood and covered with anxious marks. His hair was a little wet, and the white shirt he wore, the hem was put into the waistband, stiff and straight, and he was calm and serious. Indifference, peace often does not differ.

When he was away from home, Nie Wenyuan’s line of sight was taken back from the rearview mirror. He called while driving, arranged something, his tone was calm, his eyes were so beautiful, and behind him there was a storm and a storm.