Chapter 2: Undercurrents
Jiang Chengze leaned against the corridor, and after seeing the words enter the room, he turned around and went downstairs.
The Yan family is very magnificent, many years ago asked the most accomplished architect to design, until now, witnessed the rise and fall of the Yan family, the blood and tears of each generation, tempered by the years to the old, but there is a kind of deep elegance that is difficult to cover up even the heavy dust.
The three-storey small building, with a large area of camellia planted behind, is thrilling white in spring and summer.
The language of flowers is, how can you despise my love.
Jiang Chengze wandered into the sea of flowers boredly, and there was an imperceptible road of sheep intestines and stones among the dense branches and leaves, and the balcony of the Yanshi room was facing here.
Yan Shi was leaning against the marble fence at this time, with a cigar between his fingers.
If it weren't for saving space for your belongings, Yanshi would actually prefer to enjoy this stronger, direct, and pungent taste.
His elder brother, one of the best alphas of the Yan family in the past, was poisoned by his beloved when Yan Shi was young, and no one could bear the position of the head of the Yan family.
In fact, in retrospect, I can't remember the pain of those harsh trainings anymore, and the only thing I have is a sequelae that can never be cured - emotional dullness.
It's as if everything around us has lost its color, living things have become empty shells, the heart only beats to continue life, and the blood only flows for metabolism.
It's also too boring.
So Yan Shi began to like all exciting things, the most choking cigarettes, the strongest wine, bruises all over his body, and the struggle of life and death.
He loves to hurt his enemies by injuring a thousand and injuring himself by eight hundred, cutting the throats of others like committing suicide, and the warm blood spraying on his face will be the same temperature as his own blood.
His father thought that he had been completely distorted and had searched for psychiatrists, so he tore apart his unwavering heart naked and hung under everyone's eyelids, like an eternally calm young man.
But he knew he wasn't fine.
He still likes to press the button at the lowest limit of the parachute, abandon the ice axe when climbing the iceberg, start to fight back only when the other party is loaded, put a gun to his head when he is undercover, and then tell him, I already knew, every little action of yours, every lie, realistic hypocrisy, desperate dying struggle, I see it in my eyes.
Why should I stop it, isn't that exciting?
The soot fell on the smooth white tiles, and the sparks could not be extinguished under the feet of the words. Downstairs in the flower path, there is a person who is hanging his head and caressing the delicate petals with dew.
Jiang Chengze seemed to have received some code in vain, was pushed hard behind him, received an order that could not be ignored, or there was an irreversible fork in his fate. He raised his head involuntarily but destinedly, and looked into Yanshi's eyes from a distance, deeply.
The words were so close to him, close enough to see at a glance but out of reach, the black neckline turned up, the breeze swept the camellia fragrance and stroked his forehead, the warm broken light of the bedroom hit half of his face, and the light, floe eyes had never been so rippling as at this moment.
Jiang Chengze's chest suddenly began to ache for no reason, and after the pain, it was sore, and pain and pleasure were entangled with each other.
Incorrigible.
His pale lips gently took the last puff of the cigar, and for a long time, he slowly exhaled a puff of white smoke.
His miraculous eyes were hidden in a gray color, and then he turned around, leaving behind lonely flowers, a dazed man, and a heart.
The next morning, Yan Shi found a camellia plant at his door.
Jiang Chengze is not at Yan's house at the moment, he stood in the garden for most of the night last night as if he had been evil, and when he came back to his senses, the lights in Yanshi's room didn't know how long it had been off.
Rubbing his face irritably, Jiang Chengze didn't forget his business.
He was originally going to deliver a letter, but when he went to Huayuan, he was just to enjoy the scenery and show the words, but he didn't expect such a moth to come out again.
, it's almost dawn.
walked out of the garden quickly, but his footsteps were suddenly stumped, and then, Jiang Chengze took a few steps back like a ghostly possession, gently broke off a flower, and put it at the door of the speech.
Although this thing is so shameful that people want to hit their heads to death, Jiang Chengze still didn't pick up the flowers in the end.
He spat on himself as he drove to the nearest stronghold.
Lostcity
The Lost City Bar.
A place like this, with a mix of fish and dragons, ambiguous lights, and a noisy environment, is a tried-and-true exchange place.
Not only news, but also medicine, flesh, and a person's life.
Where filth is hidden, as long as there is filthy money, you can satisfy all your twisted and disgusting desires.
Jiang Chengze walked into the irregularly shaped door, glanced vigilantly for a week, and then pulled the chair in front of the bar.
The decoration style of the whole bar is abstract and gloomy, the walls are uneven geometric shapes, black and gray, white and red, the sky blue background is orange stains, and the sunflower oil painting presses the blood-spattered background wall.
Intense color contrasts, treacherous images, and the mixing of various elements give the illusion that space and time are distorted.
The bartender at the bar was wearing a black shirt and looked down to ask.
Jiang Chengze looked at his face painted with clown makeup, "DryMartini, please."
Dry martini, a famous spirit.
The clear liquor is covered with a layer of white mist on the glass that has been rolled by the ice hockey puck.
This is a spirit suitable for drinking all at once, the spicy explodes between the lips, and then the bitterness is spread out little by little, accumulating, pushing; Bite open the cup of fresh green olives, sour and astringent, on the head, dizzy, and then I don't know when to let the sweetness melt the tip of the tongue.
Jiang Chengze didn't like this kind of wine, it was intense and fleeting, like a mirage that he saw by mistake, and then turned his head to look at it, and it disappeared.
He politely thanked him, handed the bartender a cigarette, and got up to leave the bar.
Behind him, the clown slowly lit his cigarette, and after enjoying himself, he pressed the nicotine-yellowed cigarette holder into the ashtray.
The cleaning staff on one side picked up the ashtray and made a tipping motion on the large garbage cleaning bag.
No one saw him quickly stretch out his fingers and squeeze the cigarette holder into his palm.
In this era, although it has not reached the point where surveillance is ubiquitous and the system controls human beings, information technology has developed very rapidly, but word of mouth has become the safest way to do it today.
About five minutes later, the cleaning staff will tear open the cigarette holder in the bar tunnel, wrap a tiny paper stick in the cotton wool, soak it in warm water, and write everything Jiang Chengze knows in a special waterproof material.
After about seven minutes, Saiman will smash his new mouse with a thunderous explosion, and then give an inhuman order for Jiang Chengze to die obediently.
What could it be? Jiang Chengze thought.
Ruined the cooperation between the two families? Help him get the weakness of the speech style? Or continue to take power as soon as possible?
It's terrible.
Jiang Chengze looked at the light of the sky and walked into the gate of the Yan family.
Yan Shi was sitting upright at the dining table, holding a bowl of light porridge in his hand.
couldn't help frowning, Jiang Chengze secretly wondered, didn't he only drink black coffee for breakfast?
A figure dangled out of the kitchen, with short hair and long boots, dressed in a non-mainstream dark system.
Jiang Chengze, "...... What are you doing here? ”
Yan Yue put the plate in his hand on the table unhappily, "Why am I here, this is my family?" ”
Yan Shiyun warned lightly, "Yan Yue." ”
Yan Yue was even more angry when she heard this, "Brother, are you actually facing him?" ”
Yanshi put down the bowl and turned his head to look at Jiang Chengze, "Where did you go?" ”
Jiang Chengze winked his right eye triumphantly at Yan Yue, who was blue, squatted half-squatting next to the Yan Shi chair, and smiled lightly, "Borrow wine to drown your sorrows." ”
Yan Shi turned his head and picked up the bowl, "Yes." ”
Jiang Chengze chuckled and reached out to put a cold cucumber in his bowl, "Are the flowers beautiful?" ”
Yanshi stared at the blue floating on the white porridge, stretched out the chopsticks and put them in his mouth for a moment, and swallowed slowly before he said, "General." ”
Jiang Chengze was not annoyed, and covered his chest in a cozy manner, "It's really hurtful." ”
Yan Yue sat on the chair fiercely, curled up with one foot and stepped on the edge of the stool irregularly, "Jiang Chengze, you are an alpha or something, I have something to say to my brother, get away." ”
Jiang Chengze has always been unceremonious to anyone except for words, "Why, sexism is still discriminating against Alpha?" Besides, how ashamed are you to say something that others can't hear? ”
Yan Yue glared at him angrily, and then squirmed for a moment and said, "Brother, I want to ask you to borrow a car." ”
Yan Shi said, "I've given you more than one before." ”
Yan Yue sighed, she really didn't lack a car, but now there was a special situation......
Jiang Chengze added on the side, "Yes, you didn't open a boxing ring outside, that thing is profiteering." ”
"Ah, my yard was smashed." Yan Yue said, "But I scrapped the man's two legs." ”
Yan Shi lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, "Does this have anything to do with borrowing a car?" ”
It's really relevant.
The person who smashed the field was a stupid Alpha, a tall man who had grown almost two meters, which happened to be inversely proportional to his IQ, and the middle two kicked open the door awkwardly, and pulled a few crooked melons and cracked dates Beta behind him.
Ignorance is really a good thing, giving people inexplicable courage, and the newborn calf's Alpha, who is not afraid of tigers, slapped the table and said, "This street is Lao Tzu's territory, what about your boss, call it out!" ”
He should have been cleaned up by the black-clothed bodyguards, but unfortunately there was an accident on the sidelines, and the boxers jointly attacked the referee, and the bodyguards divided more than half to calm the chaos, and actually let the Alpha sneak in and injured the guests.
Yan Yue was furious, detained this person, and prepared to kill him directly.
Unexpectedly, such a mentally retarded person actually has a beautiful sister who loves him like his life.
The girl was thrown in like a chicken by the bodyguard with a pale face, fell to the ground and scratched her knee, didn't care about the injury, her knees fluttered to Yan Yue's feet, her tear-stained face was pitiful, and there was a rich and sweet Omega breath in her hair.
"I beg you, can you let my brother go, he, he's not an adult, he doesn't understand...... Well? ”
Yan Yue pinched her waist with one hand and pressed the girl into her arms.
Fuck, my dish, Yanyue thought.
Then she didn't think about it, the Alpha was released, and she began to chase people in full swing.
After listening to this, Jiang Chengze shrugged his shoulders indifferently, "So what? ”
Yan Yue's blood boiled, "Damn, she finally promised me to go on a date with me, just tomorrow!" As she spoke, she got up and propped up the table with both hands, the light of hope in her eyes sparkled, "Brother, do you have a car that is a little angry?" ”
Jiang Chengze was disdainful, "Look at your virtue, you want a luxury car, and you actually made breakfast for your brother," he smiled slyly, "Besides, you have to ask me to borrow a riotous car, don't embarrass a serious person like your brother." ”
Yan Yue was vigilant, "What do you want?" ”
Jiang Chengze thought for a while, "I owe it first." ”
Yan Yue nodded happily, "Cheng, what kind of car do you have?" ”
"Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, purple," Jiang Chengze gave her the garage key, "Convertible, all colors, you won't be disappointed." ”
Yan Yue snorted, the car key set on her index finger turned briskly, and she didn't forget to pit Jiang Chengze before leaving, "So rich?" Brother, carefully check your accounts. ”
Yan Shi actually nodded his head, wiped his mouth elegantly, and turned his head to look at Jiang Chengze, "Account book." ”
Jiang Chengze smiled helplessly, "I'll give you everything I want." ”