sinovels Chapter 53 Episode 1 Reunion
Chapter 53 Episode 1 Reunion
On the bustling streets of Paris, a bright red Ferrari galloped by, the sound of its whistle was far behind, attracting the envious eyes of passers-by.
The car stopped straight at the entrance of the hotel in the city center. Ji Xiao got down from the driver's seat, threw the car keys to the waiting doorman, and strode towards the elevator.
The heating in the hall was blowing in his face. He took off the heavy windbreaker and put it in the crook of his arm, revealing a white shirt and a corseted vest. His lower body was dressed in gray suit pants with Chelsea boots. His figure was smooth and graceful.It's just that there is no expression on his handsome and heroic face, and even a hint of impatience can be tasted.
With a soft "ding", the elevator door slowly opened, and two people stood in the far corner, looking at him one after another.Ji Xiao ignored the eyes of others, pressed the floor button, and took out his phone to read the message on the screen.
Ji Xiao hasn't talked to his family on the phone for a long time, so his mother temporarily asked him to participate in tonight's auction and take one of the abstract paintings.
Looking at the photo sent by his mother, Ji Xiao couldn't help frowning.
The overall color design of the painting is quite bold, mainly in cool tones, and the brushstrokes are relatively abstract and messy, which can almost outline a human face wrapped in chains. The artist's name - "abyss" is marked in cursive in the lower right corner.
Ji Xiao couldn't understand, how could someone buy this kind of abstract and depressing painting and hang it at home?Looking at the artist's name, what is it called Abyss, it sounds like a non-mainstream leader.
The elevator door opened, and Ji Xiao walked into the venue, sat down in his seat, and looked at the auction stage.
Under the steps, a tall and straight man with broad shoulders and narrow waist was leaning against the side wall, talking with the staff.He tilted his head, with a cigarette between his right fingers, and the smoke was wafting out. The chain of rose gold glasses hung on his shoulders, and the long and narrow eyes behind the lenses seemed to glance at this side intentionally or unintentionally.
But Ji Xiao didn't take it seriously, and focused on the next auction after just a glance. After all kinds of jewelry and antiques, it was the turn of the finale painting. The host delivered a speech in fluent English as usual.
"Our auction is coming to an end, and I am very grateful to all the ladies and gentlemen for their contributions to the Animal Protection Charity Federation. The next painting is "Keys" by Mr. Abyss, and the starting price is 30 US dollars."
As soon as the words fell, several people held up signs in an instant. Ji Xiao thought that the price was a bit too loud, but when the old mother spoke, she still gritted her teeth and held up signs.
The man in the audience was still standing where he was, looking at Ji Xiao through the crowd, with the corners of his mouth raised.At this time, Ji Xiao was not in a good mood, because someone in the venue kept bidding with him, and he had already moved four rounds before he knew it.
Others cast their gazes one after another. Ji Xiao frowned and held up his cards with a sleepy expression. He was obviously rebellious. As long as the other party raised his cards, he would follow. Finally, he took the picture at a price of 58 US dollars that he couldn't appreciate. of paintings.
When knocking the hammer, Ji Xiao took a look at the place where the man was standing, and found that it was already empty. He lowered his eyes, straightened his clothes and went to pay the final payment.
When swiping the card, the painting always appeared in front of his eyes, and the frightened but unable to break free face couldn't be taken away. Ji Xiao was even more upset, and turned to go to the bathroom.
There was another person standing in front of the pool. It was the man who had glanced at him from afar just now. When he got closer, Ji Xiao saw light-colored scars criss-crossing on his skin under his rolled-up cuffs.
"The price you bid is too high, that painting is not worth that much." The other party lowered his head and said suddenly.
Ji Xiao was already stymied, but at this moment he fought back mercilessly: "I just like it, can't I? Qian Duo is happy to shoot, can you control it?"
He turned off the gurgling faucet, flicked the water off his hand slowly, and asked flatly, "Like it? How much do you like it?"
Ji Xiao was startled, moved a little to the side, and said vigilantly, "What are you doing? Who are you?"
"Who am I? Ji Xiao, don't you recognize me?" He raised his head, took a step towards Ji Xiao, his eyes shrewd, "Or, have you forgotten all these three years?"
Ji Xiao looked at Cheng Guo who was close at hand, as if struck by lightning.
How could he forget?A few days after Cheng Guo disappeared, he had been looking for him secretly, but later, under pressure from his family, he had no choice but to give up, and the two lost contact.
Ji Xiao coughed unnaturally, and said, "No... I haven't forgotten, where have you been these past few years? You won't really be in jail, right?"
"Heh, don't you know if I'm in jail or not?"
I haven't seen him for a few years, but Cheng Guo has changed a lot. The obedient look he once had was gone, replaced by a sharp, hawk-like hostility, which inexplicably reminded Ji Xiao of crying, making trouble, hanging himself, and playing with his brother. Jiang Yubai, who was forced to do so, had a word in his mind - people of a feather flock together, and things form a group.
Ji Xiao began to tremble physiologically, but he pretended to be very calm, and replied truthfully in a natural tone: "I really didn't know at the time, my dad didn't tell me about it, and I only heard about it later."
Ji Xiao didn't lie. Since last year, his father's official career has not been smooth, and he has no time to take care of his affairs. He no longer cares about Cheng Guo's sleeping with him. Ji Xiao has also found his freedom. He only heard about Cheng Guo when he was with Pei Shanqing and the others.
"In the past, I was sorry for you." Ji Xiao said, "My family...can't accept this, so I keep targeting you."
He originally wanted to say that this was not my intention, but he felt that it was too ambiguous, so he stuck in his throat and changed his words: "How are you doing?"
Cheng Guo didn't answer, and after a moment of silence, he took a step back and said, "That painting is a pair, you leave the address to me, and I'll send you the remaining one in a few days."
"...What?" Ji Xiao was stunned for a moment before realizing, "keys? Are you the client?"
Cheng Guo smiled: "No, I am the artist himself."
Ji Xiao's thoughts suddenly became coherent, and he remembered that the colors on the canvas when he accompanied him to sketch were bright and warm, completely different from the current painting style.
Although he didn't know what he had experienced in the past few years, judging from this transformation, it must not be easy. As the indirect culprit, he felt a trace of guilt in his heart, but more panic and fear.
Ji Xiao vigilantly leaned against the sink table, holding the phone with one hand behind his back, as if he was ready to smash the mirror at any time to attract the hotel security.
Cheng Guo saw it, but he didn't do anything. He just wrote down Ji Xiao's mailing address, and said lightly, "This is not your address."
The embarrassment on Ji Xiao's face flashed away, don't turn your head and say nothing, and Cheng Guo didn't care too much, the two of them had a tacit understanding, neither of them mentioned the night before parting, nor did they ask each other's attitude and feelings , as if it was just a normal ejaculation/desire caused by alcohol.
"I'm leaving first, see you when I'm free."
After Cheng Guo finished speaking, he passed by him politely, without scratching his shoulder. Ji Xiao stood there in a daze for a long time before walking out of the hotel and driving back to his rented villa.
The wind at night is as cool as water, and the street outside is endlessly silent, which is obviously a very comfortable sleeping environment, but Ji Xiao is tossing and turning, having trouble falling asleep.
He recalled the scene when he first met Cheng Guo——
In the alley next to the side entrance of the school, the dim street lamps could not illuminate the darkness at the end. The thin junior high school students were surrounded in the middle, with a few shoe prints on their school uniforms, and the glasses on the bridge of their noses fell to the ground. One of them There are fine cracks on the edge of the lens.
Ji Xiao was going to drink at the bar. When he passed by, he heard loud cursing and harsh laughter. Hearing the sound, he looked for him and chased away the gangsters in a frightened and deceitful manner.
The child who was beaten looked at him blankly, and thanked him in a low voice. The skin under his cuffs was bruised and purple. There was a spoiled younger sister in Ji Xiao's family. Next to the pharmacy to buy medicines.
In the 24-hour convenience store, Ji Xiao bought a bowl of hot oden and handed it to him, then gently pulled off his collar, and applied the potion on the bruised area according to the instructions.
He ate the fish balls in small bites, and introduced himself to Ji Xiao: "Thank you, my name is Cheng Guo, I am in the third and fourth classes of junior high school, and I have no money with me now, can I return it to you after a while? "
Ji Xiao only heard the second half of the sentence clearly, and said, "I'm such an adult, why do I need a child's money from you for doing good deeds?"
In the end, under Cheng Guo's insistence, Ji Xiao felt that the kid was quite interesting, so he left his phone number to him, and met several times by chance, and after discovering that their social circles overlapped, they gradually became acquainted up.
Over time, Ji Xiao actually enjoyed the process of teasing Cheng Guo with words, because Cheng Guo was very shy, and his ears would turn red after he said a few words, and he hesitated and couldn't speak.
At this time, if you deliberately touch the back of his hand or arm, he will curl up like a mimosa.
Ji Xiao used to be very sure about her sexual orientation, but after meeting Cheng, she wondered if she made a mistake in her judgment.However, neither of the two mentioned any relationship issues, and they became relatively close friends in a daze.
Ji Xiao has also done some things that are no different from her boyfriend. He will wait at the gate of the school after school, go to the restaurant with him to taste the new dishes, and stay together quietly while watching the beautiful scenery without getting bored. He even acted as a family member outside the college entrance examination room, patiently waiting for him to come out.
They didn't confirm their relationship, never held hands, hugged or kissed, but they seemed to be a couple in platonic love.
Ji Xiao turned over, rubbing his bare arms against the soft blanket, the light touch reminded him of that emotional night involuntarily.
He was not drunk enough to be drunk, and he could vaguely remember some broken pictures...
Cheng Guo's lips were soft, and the tip of his tongue carried the astringent taste of absinthe, and he slowly poked it in. He deliberately slowed down his breathing, and the movements of his hands were also very gentle.
Ji Xiao has given him medicine many times, but this is the first time he can see him clearly. It should be because he is too thin, he looks a little bony, but the frame is very wide, and it is not light when he is pressed on.
His fingers lightly passed over every place, but the kiss that landed on him was so heavy that bright red flowers bloomed wherever he went.When it came to the real action, he was very cautious, as if he was afraid of hurting him.
Ji Xiao embraced him with both hands, buried his head in the crook of his neck, and did not say a word, but he was thinking deeply in his heart: the love between couples should be warm and deep, and the reason why Cheng Cheng restrained him so much must be It was because his teasing had temporarily blinded his eyes that he was in the current situation.
Thinking of this, Ji Xiao felt that his reaction tonight was a little too aggressive. What kind of unsightly things could a person who is so gentle on the bed do?
His guilt increased a bit, and he silently regretted in his heart that he hadn't seen each other for so many years. When they met again, he should really ask him if he also drank too much that night.
At the moment when Ji Xiao was struggling, what he also didn't know was——
In the dead of night, a dark motorcycle was parked on the street downstairs. Cheng Guo was leaning against the lamppost, biting a cigarette in his mouth. The flame flickered on and off. Nicotine stimulated his nerves. It fell faintly on the bedroom window on the second floor of the villa.
He is patient.
Endure the desire to break into the door and rape him.
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"Passive dom in the late stage of love brain" Cheng Cheng x "sub in the late stage of delusion" Ji Xiao
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