CHAPTER XVII
Fang Xiaoyuan closed his eyes to touch the shampoo, and as soon as he raised his hand, he suddenly felt that he stepped on the air, his whole body fell down, the sound of the water in the shower disappeared instantly, and only silence was left around his body...
Ju Gao was about to swim to the finish line, he suddenly stopped his movements and let his body sink down, but in the next second, he felt his legs touch the ground, and the sound of water sounded in his ears.
He opened his eyes from above, and in front of him was the narrow bathroom, and below was his familiar young body. At this moment, Ju Gao actually had a hint of happiness.
Compared to Fang Xiaoyuan, it may be a little miserable, she can't swim, so she drank a few sips of pool water and fluttered twice on the spot - she couldn't splash ashore.
Fortunately, the staff of the swimming pool can also stay to watch the big star swim after the big star charters, and they were still sighing that they are not a big star, not only with good figure and good looks, but even swimming is like a fairy paddling, but before the sigh is over, I saw the big star's limbs flying 'fluttering'. The staff was stunned for a moment, and then guessed that it might be the fairy's leg cramps, so he didn't dare to delay for a second and jumped down and fished people up.
Ju Gao walked out of the bathroom, and the cold air in the living room immediately hit him in the face.
Got an air conditioner?
That was his first reaction.
"Washed?"
Tang Zhengjun stood up from the sofa when he heard the voice and walked over to Fang Xiaoyuan. And the bath towel that was originally hung on his waist, I don't know if it was intentional, is hanging on his crotch at the moment, half-covering a ball of *, half of the groin is exposed, looking at this lang, it doesn't look like terminal cancer at all.
Ju Gao squinted, subconsciously took a step back, and his body made a resistance movement very honestly.
Tang Zhengjun stopped and kept a distance of half a foot from Ju Gao. In his eyes, Fang Xiaoyuan's action of taking a step back was hesitation and shyness. This action caused him to immediately start thinking about what words and actions to use next to make this little thing accept him.
And then tonight... All wishes come true.
Ju Gao didn't know what his psychology was, he didn't even have a mouth to launch the blade, he looked at Tang Zhengjun calmly, and planned to act as Fang Xiaoyuan first.
"Xiaoyuan." Tang Zhengjun naturally walked over to take her hand, feeling that the hand seemed to move slightly, and then accepted. Tang Zhengjun continued to lead her to the bedroom and sat on the soft bed.
Ju Gao endured the nausea and tried to put Fang Xiaoyuan's face on a calm look, but this look was not understood by Tang Zhengjun as this little girl pretending to be calm, still holding her hand and unwilling to let go, a bitter feeling was about to be staged: "Xiaoyuan, are you afraid of Brother Jun?" ”
"Why am I... Cough. Ju Gao paused, in order to prevent his mouth from being mean, he took his eyes off Tang Zhengjun's face, and said bluntly: "Why do you ask that." ”
Tang Zhengjun pulled the corners of his mouth, thinking that he had pulled out a gentle but amorous smile: "Xiaoyuan, you should have only been thirteen or fourteen years old when I met you, in fact, you are not young, but you are as long as a bean sprout, how do you look like seven or eight years old... At that time, almost every day I could see you sitting in front of your house and wrestling your fingers boringly, whether it was rain or snow. At that time, I was thinking, this child's parents really have no responsibility, and they don't care if they throw their child out like this every day... It wasn't until later that I saw you being beaten up by a group of little guys that I realized that you really had such an irresponsible pair of parents. ”
Ju Gao frowned, he was surprised to know that Fang Xiaoyuan was still like this when he was a child.
Tang Zhengjun looked at Fang Xiaoyuan's expression and continued: "Brother Jun didn't expect that at that time, to help you out of the siege, he actually accepted a follower, a small person, who was very interesting to talk one by one." ”
Tang Zhengjun stopped, looking at Fang Xiaoyuan, his eyes were gentle and affectionate, as if he had traveled to ten years ago through this face, and saw that young man who liked to put on a serious face and call him 'Brother Dajun'.
Who knew that Tang Zhengjun suddenly said amazingly, "Xiaoyuan, give me a child." ”
This sentence was shocked and jerked back his hand, and the word 'roll' was about to be spit out of his mouth.
Tang Zhengjun didn't expect him to react so much, he couldn't hold what this girl thought for a while, and he didn't dare to say it with his mouth open.
The two looked at each other for half a minute, then looked away and said bluntly: "I refuse." ”
Rejection is normal, and only a bottomless promise is sick. Tang Zhengjun continued to pretend to laugh at himself bitterly, his eyes touched the folder on the bedside table, and his expression suddenly became sad: "Xiaoyuan, Brother Jun knows that he has been a bastard all these years, and when he came, he finally became a lonely person, and he had no children or even a inheritance... Xiaoyuan, I know this request is too selfish, but don't worry, Brother Jun will give you all the money, you just need to give me a child, whether it's a daughter or a son, let them grow up healthy, and let me have an inheritance, okay? ”
It's okay to be high and can't answer for Fang Xiaoyuan, but he shouldn't be able to pretend anymore, revealing his true meanness: "Since you know that this request is selfish and excessive, then you should keep your mouth shut and don't say it." What's the matter, is it fun to buy some misery to win Fang Xiaoyuan's sympathy now? If I were you, I would love Fang Xiaoyuan, I would have cancer, I would definitely find a place where no one was there to die. Your attitude of being afraid that the world will not know that you have cancer, how do you look like pretending. ”
This speech directly stunned Tang Zhengjun, this tone, demeanor, and mouth that can't spit out ivory doesn't look like Fang Xiaoyuan. Tang Zhengjun suddenly became angry, and the performance that had been brewing for a long time was wrong at this moment, he pointed at Fang Xiaoyuan's nose, and only held back the word '' after pointing for a long time.
Ju Gao accepted this sentence expressionlessly, found Fang Xiaoyuan's mobile phone, and slammed the door.
A gust of wind blew through the street, with a hint of coolness, and I was shocked to realize that it had been autumn for a long time, and the climate began to enter the stage of cooling in the morning and in the evening. But now, his heart is still floating and anxious.
Ju Gao didn't know if Fang Xiaoyuan had promised to give birth to that man if there hadn't been the exchange just now tonight.
Tang Zhengjun is far away from each other, where is love? It is clearly the possessiveness that is desperate because it can't be obtained.
But this is not terrible, the terrible thing is that Con Gao must know that Fang Xiaoyuan, who is not very smart, will eventually accept it by default.
Ju Gao, who had always been concerned about himself, only felt a nameless fire burning in his chest at this moment, and he immediately wanted to see Fang Xiaoyuan, and asked her who she knew, and she was not a bastard compared to him.
Fang Xiaoyuan's call came in at this time, and he didn't want to pinch it off. But the second time followed, and Ju Gao continued to pinch off... It wasn't until the sixth time that Ju Gao picked it up unhurriedly.
"Why are you hanging up?" Fang Xiaoyuan's voice was full of anxiety.
Ju Gao casually stopped a taxi, and said coldly while driving the door: "I'm not happy to pick it up." ”
"......" Fang Xiaoyuan didn't expect Ju Gao to refuse to answer the phone so reasonably, so he stopped talking on the phone.
Ju Gao didn't plan to chat nonsense with her on the phone, so he dropped the sentence 'go back to the room and wait for me' and hung up.
"Grand Hyatt." After reporting a location to the taxi master, Ju Gao also cherished the words, closed his mouth and eyes, and suppressed the messy emotions in his heart.
It's not Fang Xiaoyuan who is high, he will remember to bring his brain when he goes out. In Tang Zhengjun's only three words, as well as his own contact with Fang Xiaoyuan, he probably understood seven or eight points in his heart.
Fang Xiaoyuan's true feelings for Tang Zhengjun were probably all left in the alley where they met. Now, if she still has feelings for Tang Zhengjun, it is also the one that Fang Xiaoyuan can't let go of in her heart. Otherwise, why is this man so blatantly pursuing it, she doesn't even have the courage to agree.
Jugao sighed, he knew he was jealous.
Jugao has many fans, and every day on Weibo, he can receive thousands of messages that love him, want to marry him, and call her husband sexy to have children with him. But everyone knows that these nymphomaniac-like confessions are not distracted, as long as their idols have a slight wrong posture in front of the camera, they will inexplicably lose their fans or turn black when they fart.
Ju Gao remembers participating in an event, which included an interactive session with fans, and the organizer chose a female fan who likes to worship Ju Gao's tightness, wrote a book for him, shed tears, and tore black powder, and has been following him since his debut. At that time, the little fan stood on the stage holding the microphone and confessed excitedly and tears, and he didn't know what to say without words, but he was excited.
According to the requirements of the organizers, Ju Gao should express gratitude at this time and give someone a thank you hug. But this guy was stunned with a face that didn't smile, and said when the fans were full of crying: "Don't cry, it's too ugly." ”
Shengsheng turned his fans into passers-by.
What supports forever, what targets you, is what they say by themselves, and they abandon it for an inexplicable reason.
It's boring.
Ju Gao has been on fire for the past two days, and overnight, there were several acne on his chest, and he didn't think it was anything, anyway, he didn't take any photos recently, and he grew up.
But Fang Xiaoyuan didn't seem to be able to bear it, Ju Gao asked her to wait in the hotel, and she really sat in the room and stared at Ju Gao's body in the spirit of escape consciousness in her heart. But staring at the hand that couldn't be controlled, he started to squeeze the pimples on his high chest.
Those few pimples were not yet ripe, they were full but flushed with wanton red, Fang Xiaoyuan squeezed them with his fingernails, and immediately the tears of pain soared, very high. But this didn't make her plan to give up, her nails were offset, and she changed her target again, and continued to cry. After a while, a good chest was squeezed into a pithole by her, and she didn't squeeze out a pox bag in the end.
Ju Gao returned to the hotel, stared at his chest with a paralyzed face for several minutes, and just when Fang Xiaoyuan thought that he was going to fall in love with his body if he continued to look at it like this, Ju Gao looked away and sat down on the sofa that belonged to his state-class seat, his thighs were cocked, and he actually asked Fang Xiaoyuan if he had any cigarettes.
Fang Xiaoyuan smoked, although she was forbidden to smoke, let alone in front of him, but he also knew that this guy was hiding cigarettes, and he was hiding everywhere, once Ju Gao accidentally smoked a cigarette when he was smoking a tissue in the bathroom. At first, Ju Gao would hold a cigarette and question, but the latter would only squint and refuse to admit it.
Just like now, Fang Xiaoyuan looked at the sky, shook his legs, and hesitated: "I don't have any cigarettes, if you don't let me smoke, I'll quit a long time ago." ”
Whoever is relied on is always faster than he is guilty.
Ju Gao didn't speak, and directly reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes from the crack in the sofa and threw it on the coffee table.
Fang Xiaoyuan's embarrassing dying struggle: "... Who put this? ”
Ju Gao ignored her, took a cigarette from the cigarette case with his fingers and put it in his mouth, then took out a lighter from the gap on the other side of the sofa, lit it and smoked. The movements were skillful, narrowing Fang Xiaoyuan's deep eyes, with a hint of tiredness and laziness in his expression, which didn't look like smoking for the first time.
Fang Xiaoyuan asked curiously, "You know how to smoke." ”
Ju Gao lifted his eyelids to look at her, didn't speak, and continued to smoke. The smoke enters the throat, enters the lungs, and then exhales slowly through the nasal cavity, and the turbid air in the chest cavity is also discharged.
After one is drawn,
"I used to smoke, but then I quit." Ju Gao snuffed out the cigarette butt before looking up at her seriously.
Fang Xiaoyuan was looked at by his face with a deep gaze, and he felt awkward, thinking that this morning the two of them had said a bunch of nonsense that they didn't want to do and never see each other again, and they were quite backbone at that time. Who would have thought that the night would not be over, and the two of them sat here again with big eyes and stared at each other.
It's a bit embarrassing indeed.
Fang Xiaoyuan looked away unnaturally: "What do you think of me doing this?" ”
Ju Gao retracted his gaze, snorted in his nose, and said with a clear sour breath: "Your handsome brother asked you to give him a child, you have to agree that he will give you all the family wealth, and then die with peace of mind." ”
Fang Xiaoyuan also seemed to be thundered, and he was in a trance: "... Birth, birth. ”
"But I refused." Ju Gao said: "Now the right to use this body is not yours alone, of course I have the right to refuse." Besides, I have to remind you kindly, your handsome brother is very full of cancer, if you really care about him, it is better to take him to the hospital and listen to the doctor in person, he is dying. ”
Fang Xiaoyuan lowered his head and looked at the acne on his chest, pondering Congao's words. After listening to him, he raised his head with a somewhat incomprehensible expression, but he was by no means shocked.
It's like I knew it for a long time.
Suddenly, Con Gao seemed to understand...
What a stupid woman, what has no bottom line.
After all, who knows if Fang Xiaoyuan has been waiting for that man all along, waiting for him to have enough, crazy, tired, and then like a tired bird, he finally willingly returned to Fang Xiaoyuan's nest.
"You..."Ju Gao stared at her for a long time before asking: "Do you know that he is pretending, Fang Xiaoyuan, what are you thinking, what do you want?" ”
Fang Xiaoyuan didn't answer him, and pointed to the cigarette on the coffee table: "I'll smoke one, okay?" ”
So next, Ju Gao and Fang Xiaoyuan each took a cigarette and smoked silently. After smoking a cigarette, Fang Xiaoyuan laughed at himself: "What can I want, I can't even keep it alone." ”
"From the time I can remember, Fang Yeming told me that my mother is dead, and the women he brought back in the future can be called Mom. At that time, I was quite happy, thinking that there was only one mother, I had so many, and one was more beautiful than the other, you said that the cow is not a cow... When I was eight years old, I was stuffed into school by Fang Yeming and rushed to the first grade. Within a few days of class, the teacher asked us to write an essay called "My Mom and Dad"."
Fang Xiaoyuan took out another cigarette and lit it, took a puff and continued: "At that time, I still felt that I was quite talented, people wrote more than 100 words, and I could still do 300 words, and I was invited to the podium to recite by the teacher who smiled like a flower." Not to mention, I was a little proud at the time, and it was called a subdued tone when I read it, but in exchange for the whole class laughing. One of the fat little boys like a ball stood up and pointed at me and said, "Fang Xiaoyuan, my grandmother said that your mother ran away with another man, which is not a good thing." Your dad is not a good thing, he eats, drinks, prostitutes, gambles, and all women. Dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and it's not a good thing for you to grow up. ”
Fang Xiaoyuan laughed: "That ball, I hit it after school that day." Later, her grandmother stood at the door of my house and scolded for more than two hours, until Fang Yeming took me out and slapped me. Later, I asked Fang Yeming again, did my mother die or ran away? He said dead, cold winter wax moon, I don't know who choked in his heart and threw me outside all night... After being blown by the cold wind all night, I finally learned that it is a very dishonorable thing to have more mothers and no mothers, so dishonorable that I have to keep my head down wherever I go. A small alley, a fart can be passed to the next door, I still think I am amazing at the time, in fact, people don't look down on me at all, don't want to play with me, especially after I beat the ball, suddenly became the target of the public, almost every day in those years, the corner of the alley has become a fighting field, by our Xiaoyuan was beaten by a group of half-sized children... Life has really become eating, sleeping, and playing a small distance. And Fang Yeming, as long as I am still panting, I don't care where my injuries come from. ”
The cigarette in his hand was finished again, Fang Xiaoyuan didn't seem to be happy, he took out another cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, looked at it condescendingly, and did not stop her from harming her lungs.
"I was thirteen years old when I met Brother Jun, and at first I only knew that he was a tenant, and I saw the kind of acquaintance that I couldn't even say hello. It's just that by chance, he happened to meet me and was beaten, so he helped me... Maybe in the eyes of others, it's really just a handy hand, but in the eyes of a child who has been bullied for several years in a row, that is to save, like a hero... In the final analysis, Brother Jun is much better than Fang Yeming, he doesn't look down on me, he will keep me a copy of the food, teach me homework, and allow me to play with his computer... Those years were the happiest years for me... It wasn't until I was sixteen years old, when Joon came back with a girlfriend, that I realized how ridiculous my little thoughts were. ”
"After that, Brother Jun got rich and left... When I say goodbye, he is no longer the same as before, I know that he has changed, and I also know that I love the handsome brother from before, and I even know that he will secretly go to the sanatorium to send Fang Yeming a recuperation fee... I also know that he is good to me because he wants to water me, and now he keeps saying that he wants to marry me and is willing to love me. But what does he love, is someone willing to keep the simple him back then... He said he had cancer, hey, the acting was so pompous, I wouldn't puncture it. But... You see, he's now using cancer to trick me into marrying him, so why should I refuse? Maybe my big brother is really back? ”
After Fang Xiaoyuan finished speaking, he laughed first. Laughing and laughing, her shoulders hung down, she covered her face with her hands, and said weakly: "But how can people go back to the past, I don't love him anymore, what should I do?" I... I want someone to be nice to me, too. ”
Feelings are the cheapest thing, but there are always people who can't ask for it.
The fire in Ju Gao's heart was burned more and more by Fang Xiaoyuan's words, and he was impetuous and restless, but he always wanted to press Fang Xiaoyuan's head into the pool to calm down. In fact, he did the same, but his head was Fang Xiaoyuan's, but his feelings were his own.
Fang Xiaoyuan was startled when he watched Ju Gao come out of the bathroom wet. But in the next second, she was picked up from the top.
Ju Gao's body became an empty ornament, and Fang Xiaoyuan, who had not yet come and was stunned, was immediately pressed against the wall, and was uncontrollably said by 'himself'.