His eyes are only slightly bright stars, with a trace of love and hope: "you don't go, stay here, stay in a city. Six years, "he said in a choking voice." how many more six years do we have? "
Han Yi's eyes almost shed tears.
In order to keep him, Zhou Yunshen signed a contract for his role, and he was soft in front of him again and again. He did not move is false, just ah, they are really can not go back. He carried a life of jiangman and endless pursuit of song Hou. He can't implicate Zhou Yunshen, let alone Han Jingyun.
If it was in the past, he would be able to ignore the fight, for Zhou Yun deep bet, but now he can't, Han Jingyun is the softest piece of meat on his body, for him, he dare not take a risk.
And these, he can't tell Zhou Yunshen.
He blinked, looked up at the door and tried not to cry.
Zhou Yunshen said in a soft voice, "OK? Xiaoyi... "
A small voice also makes Han Yi's body tremble. He seems to think of something bad, and the worries in his eyes disperse, leaving a large area of fear.
Zhou Yunshen has no idea, he suddenly approaches and kisses Han Yi. A pair of lips rolled on his lips, but it seemed that they were not enough. They reached out and clasped the back of his head to make himself closer to Han.
A kiss is like a spark, which turns the cold war and torture for more than a month into lust. It seems that too many words that can't be said can only be expressed by a sexual affair.
Zhou Yunshen was eager to pull Han Yi's clothes. Soon, he untied most of Han Yi's clothes. Han, who was thinner because of filming, also used a belt. At this time, Zhou Yunshen untied the belt and slid his hand into it.
Han's face was flushed. There was not much Zhou Yunshen's eyes on him. The passion was spreading, and the walls of the room seemed to be softened by the heat.
"Han Yi, Han Yi."
Zhou Yunshen called his name eagerly. The name was melted with his blood and bone and engraved into his soul.
Seeing that he was about to break through the last line of defense, Han also suddenly bit himself heavily and let himself wake up from the turbulent tide of love.
Zhou Yunshen was holding him in his arms at this time, and Han also took a heavy bite on his shoulder. His position was impartial, which was the place where he was injured last time.
The drama broke the emotional tide, and a raging mood swept Zhou Yunshen, like a hurricane that had just been suppressed and flew up from the abyss.
He was so angry that his teeth trembled. He threw Han Yi hard on the bed. The soft mattress also bounced Han up and was pressed hard by Zhou Yunshen.
"Do you want to die?"
He pressed his anger, and finally asked questions angrily. Holding Han Yi's chin in his hand, he forced him to look at him.
Han also looked like a man who had finally collapsed under great pressure. He said in a hoarse voice: "Zhou Yunshen, get out of here! Don't come to me again! I'm not easy to live a normal life, what do you want to interfere with me! I hate you
Zhou Yunshen's eyes seemed to be cannibalism. He was staring at Han Yi fiercely. His hands were pinched on Han Yi's neck. His big hands crossed his neck. His palms were hot and seemed to burn his throat.
The warmth between the two men dissipated, and at this time returned to the former enemy of life and death.
"Zhou Yunshen," Han Yi continued to add fuel to the fire as if he were not afraid of death: "don't you understand? We can't go on. It's been six years. It's impossible! "
"What is time if one wishes to?"
Zhou Yunshen said, Han also clearly felt the skin on his face caught a warm, he noticed that Zhou Yunshen's eyes were moist.
"It's man-made," he said, gasping. "It's man-made. So many things have passed. What are you afraid of?"
What to be afraid of is just to be afraid of Han.
"No, I don't understand. I thought that if I repeatedly forbear you, tolerated you, and asked you to put down the posture, you would turn back, but I was wrong
Zhou Yun deep smile, eyes blink, two tears fell on his face, like rain.
"You look weak and incompetent, but your heart is harder than anyone else."
He let go of Han Yi, got up and stood by the bed and said, "I don't count what happened before tonight. From now on, between you and me, only hate. Han Yi, "his voice seemed to come from the deep cave," you must pay me back what you owe me. "
Han also listened to Zhou Yunshen's shoes and left. He didn't close the door. After a long time, he was lying on the bed and heard the wind in the corridor blow the door closed. He felt as if his soul was shaking.
I don't know how long it took han to get up. He took his pajamas and took a bath. He saw that Zhou Yunshen's toothbrush in the bathroom was accurately punched in the heart, which was dull and painful.
When taking a bath, the sound of opening the door rings, outside Liang Ma's voice rings, and Han Jingyun happily calls: Dad.
Han made an effort to make a happy voice.When he came out, Han Jingyun had already poured him a cup of hot tea. Xiaodou Bao looked up to see his father, whom he had not seen for more than a month. Han also drank tea, so he hugged Han and refused to give up. Han also cried and laughed: "what's the matter? Are you afraid that I'll suddenly disappear
Han Jingyun also seriously nodded: "Jingyun miss Dad, Dad don't go, OK?"
Han Yi's heart suddenly softened. He bent down to hold his son, pinched the tip of her nose and said, "what do you want to eat? Tell Dad, dad will make it for you."
Liang Ma in the kitchen leaned out her head and said with a smile, "Jingyun said that she wanted to eat Coke chicken wings. Would you like to do it?"
Han should also a, Liang Ma said: "then I'll prepare the ingredients for your husband."
It takes some time to marinate chicken wings. Han also holds Han Jingyun and plays on the sofa. By the way, he takes out all the gifts he bought for him and fills the sofa.
"Dad, I think I saw Uncle Zhou when I came back."
"Oh?"
Han also gave him a hand to assemble the robot and casually said, "he Downstairs? "
"Mm-hmm," Xiaodou Bao didn't notice his father's abnormality at all. He took the small toy aside and continued: "but he left when he saw us. I still said hello to him, but he didn't pay attention to me, Dad." he finally put down his toys, looked up at Han Yi and said, "Uncle Zhou seems to be angry. Are you fighting?"
"No
Han also almost blurted out. When he said it, he noticed what he had said. He raised his hand to touch his son's head and said, "don't worry about adults' affairs, children's affairs."