Far From You

5.2

At night, the two returned home and still sat in the back seat. He YuanDong hugs him and strokes his hair.

WenYa suddenly said: "I saw Uncle Wen."

He YuanDong stopped his motion.

WenYa hesitated and said: "Big brother Chu will see big brother soon."

He uneasily looked at He YuanDong. After all, Chu WanQiu was his big brother lover. He YuanDong even... even he had that kind of thought for big brother... and it's not aboveboard yet...

He didn't want to say this matter at the hospital. The matter is that He YuanDong will be in a bad mood before He Grandpa after hearing this news.

He YuanDong didn't look right. Even his body became stiff.

WenYa thought for a moment and said: "Big brother Chu is coming, and then big brother will wake up."

He didn't know how to comfort He YuanDong. Still... if big brother could wake up, he thought, He YuanDong should be happy too.

He YuanDong looked down at him.

WenYa also looked up at him, his eyes full of sincerity, and a hint of.. unknowing fear.

He YuanDong touched his face.

WenYa said: "Big brother will be fine."

He YuanDong frowned and held him tightly, but he did not say anything.

In the following days, WenYa went to the hospital to see Grandpa. When Grandpa was having a nap, he went to accompany big brother. Uncle Wen only appeared on that day, and he never saw him again. His family said Uncle Wen has already returned to Vancouver.

That day, He Grandpa said suddenly before the nap: "It's time to take Xiaoya back."

WenYa didn't know what to say. He couldn't help but see He YuanDong.

He YuanDong nodded: "Alright."

Knowing that Chu WanQiu may be coming to China, when he got along with WenYa, He YuanDong had been silent for a few days... When they slept together at night, WenYa could obviously feel that He YuanDong had a low spirit. Don't say anything about if he was tempted to tease him as before and hold him like that. The two even only had a little conversation. On two occasions, WenYa also saw him smoking on the balcony in the midnight. When he returned to the bedroom, WenYa could smell the strong scent of smoke on him.

But in front of his grandfather, He YuanDong still talked and laughed as usual.

He Grandpa was ill and probably did not want to worry his elder, so He YuanDong didn't show anything.

WenYa knows that He YuanDong has a countless mask on his face. He is not necessarily happy when he is smiling. When he frowns, he is not necessarily in a bad mood. In front of different people, he can make different expressions.

After He YuanDong called home, he agreed to go back with WenYa early the next morning.

When they arrived home at night, Wen Ya went to the bathroom to wash and went to bed directly.

He thought He YuanDong would still ignore him, but he did not expect that when he half asleep, He YuanDong suddenly opened the quilt. With a damp bathing scent, pressing him tightly under his body.

The man silently stripped his pajamas, turned him over, and let him kneel on the bed. Then enter straight from the back.

This position made WenYa feel uncomfortable and somewhat ashamed, but he couldn't move. He buried his head tightly in his arms and endured the man's ferocious attack.

He YuanDong's movements have never been this fierce. He kept going deep like tearing him apart.

This man used to be gentle before, but this time he didn't know why. This man seemed to lose his senses. Only the most primitive laws moved them, there were no dramas, no kisses, no words, only rough and crazy.

WenYa gradually couldn't bear it anymore, gently shouted the man's name, hoping that the man could ease it.

However, the man didn't bother with him at all, and kept pressing him and not looking at his face. Only moving deeper and deeper.

Finally, WenYa couldn't even get his voice out. The entire image was drained, and his eyes were blurred. He could only mechanically cooperate with the man's movements. His head bumped into the bed several times, but he was not aware of it. He was brought back by the man as he continues slamming into him.

He didn't know how long before He YuanDong finally stopped.

As WenYa has no consciousness, and the whole person flutters softly into the bed.

He YuanDong turned him over to see his face clearly. His eyes lit up and then held him in his arms. He touched his eyes with his fingertips: "It's okay."

WenYa didn't speak, his sight fell on his face. But as if his eyes were out of focus, it was filled with emptiness and bewilderment.

He YuanDong bowed and kissed his forehead, gently wiped his eyes: "Why are you crying?"

WenYa slowly recovered and found his face was wet. He cried so hard.

He dropped his eyelids and no longer looked at He YuanDong.

He YuanDong kissed his lips, lifted him to wash, and gave him medicine. The whole process was very gentle as if the predatory looting not long ago, was nothing but an illusion.

WenYa felt his back was swollen, even worse than his first time. A little movement would give him pain. He kept quiet.

But he didn't reject He YuanDong touch and let him hold his body.

He YuanDong lay beside him and put him on his arms. He looked at him for a long time, whispered: "Good night, Little Frog."

WenYa breathed evenly, as he already slept.

The next day, WenYa woke up. He YuanDong sat on the bed and stared at him. He was still in pajamas and didn't change his clothes yet.

He was a bit surprised. He stared at the man on the top for a while, then climbed up to the bathroom. He looked at himself in the mirror, his eyes were red and swollen, and his face was quite bad. Soon, it seemed has a bit spirit after some care. He took a deep breath and opened the door.

He YuanDong's eyes just looked at him.

WenYa slowly approached him, instead of looking for clothes for He YuanDong as before. He was standing in front of him with his lips swelling slightly.

However, before he opened his mouth, He YuanDong was speaking first, and his voice was a bit cold: "Where's your ring?"

WenYa surprised.

He YuanDong came toward him, grabbed his wrist, and raised his hand. He repeated: "Why don't you wear the ring?"