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Before dawn, the good day of the bell string arrived. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although it is not right for him to be drunk, in fact, today's Deng Yi is more abnormal than him. The temper appears short-tempered, and the expression is serious, which shows that the mood is bad.

When Zhong Xian thought that he was about to see the hidden other side of this guy, he found that when Deng Yi was in the worst mood, it was just to scare and scare people.

Zhong Xian soaked comfortably in the bathtub, and he quarreled with Deng Yi, and he felt that there was something different. The guy had always kept his scares on his lips, and Zhong Xian still hoped that he would do something unusual. But no.

Deng Yi was probably tired of bickering. He left the bathroom. After a while, Zhong Xian heard a guitar sound coming from outside the open door of the bathroom.

The technique of playing is ordinary, and the music is the most basic etude for beginners. A romance of love like flowing water.

The sound quality of the guitar was excellent, but the bell strings couldn't listen to it, and he couldn't stand it. He was looking for something to plug his ears on. There was nothing near the bathtub except for a few round half-cut candles and some bottles of fragrance in English. He simply decided not to continue soaking. He struggled to crawl out of the boat-shaped tub, grabbed a towel from the shelf, clumsily wrapped his handcuffed hands around his body, and walked out in a rage.

He was stunned at first.

I'm sure I'm really drunk.

To the right of the bathroom door is a large cloakroom. The long shelves are neatly arranged with men's limited-edition sneakers, sunglasses and accessories. Zhong Xian stood in a daze when the bath towel around his waist fell. From the full vantage point of view of the three mirrors in the cloakroom, he saw his bare body and shiny handcuffs on his wrists in all directions. It looked hilarious, a lot like a picture from a sex magazine.

Leaving the cloakroom, you will arrive at a bedroom with a pale gold accent. Only then did he realize that this was not the room he had just been thrown into. He didn't see the white wool carpet with gray stripes.

Deng Yi sat on a four-legged gold-clad sandalwood chair by the window. Playing with an antique wood-colored guitar. There is a glass of red wine on the table next to it. The whole room is full of European style, with pale gold and champagne walls, tasseled curtains, carved four-cornered ceilings, such a strong ancient European aristocratic style, it is difficult to imagine that this is a modern youth bedroom.

Deng Yi pulled out the guitar, very focused, so focused that Zhong Xian couldn't cry or laugh. His appearance is reflected against a pale gold background, and from a distance, he looks like a melancholy prince imprisoned in a lavish palace.

Zhong Xian's heart was inexplicably sad. "Stop playing!" He couldn't bear it.

Deng Yi raised his head, saw the wet bell strings, and burst out laughing. Zhong Xian knew he looked ridiculous—naked and handcuffed, with only a dark blue bath towel messily around his waist. But it was also unexpected for the other party to be completely melancholy in a moment, and Deng Yi couldn't stop laughing after that. "You have the miraculous power to drive away troubles."

Deng Yi suddenly stopped laughing again.

Zhong Xian pulled out a black quadrangular neck T-shirt with many patterns from behind him. "If you cut my clothes, give me this." This is the treasure he found when he just walked past the cloakroom.

Deng Yi was stunned for a long time. Shake one’s head. "You go and choose something else."

"I want this limited edition."

"You know it's a limited edition!"

"You said you don't give you money to spend, how can you afford it?"

"I didn't buy it. It was given by someone else. Can't give it to you. ”

"Who sent it?"

Deng Yi continued to play the guitar. "Girlfriend."

Zhong Xian looked at him. My mind was empty for a while. "Huh?"

"Didn't hear me? It's me, a woman, a friend, a friend, who sent it! ”

Zhong Xian's gaze turned to the T-shirt. Suddenly, without hesitation, it was put on the head. Because his hands were handcuffed, he could only let the T-shirt rest on his neck and shoulders.

"You guy!"

"I'll wear it for one night."

"Shall I lend my girlfriend to you for one night?"

"Whatever. Here's what you said. Although I have no shortage of women. But I can't refuse your kindness. ”

"Take it off!"

The bell strings do not come off. I deliberately wiped my T-shirt with wet hands. Then he glanced at the stunned Deng Yi: "Do you want to kill me?" I feel that way when you play the guitar. You open the handcuffs and I'll take them off. ”

Deng Yi looked at him without thinking about it, and replied: "Then you don't have to take it off." ”

Zhong Xian suddenly decided to take off his T-shirt and throw it to Deng Yi. "I'm not unusual. It's just that I want to use it to expose the lie that you don't cost your dad money. ”

Deng Yi caught the T-shirt. Place it on the back of the chair. "I can't play well, you can play." He gestured for the guitar in his hand. "If you play, I'll open the handcuffs."

Zhong Xian's mood is already bad. He didn't look at the guitar any more. "The sound of the piano in the middle of the night. Your parents don't seem to be as strict as you say. ”

"They're not there."

"I see."

"Let's play." Deng Yi gestured to the guitar again. "If you don't play, you can go to work in handcuffs tomorrow."

Zhong Xian made a smirk. "Tomorrow is the weekend. Master. I love being handcuffed. Oh, I forgot that the rich young master has weekends every day. Where do I sleep? I'm sleepy. Play it yourself. ”

Deng Yi looked at Zhong Xian. "You've slipped a lot of speech. The wine sobers up as quickly as possible. ”

"Ye is the god of wine."

"Would you rather be handcuffed than played? Did you open the guitar you gave you last time? It can't be that the box hasn't been opened. ”

"That's right. Not only did it not open. I just sold it for a good price. Seeing Deng Yi's surprised and angry expression, Zhong Xian turned around and walked out the door. I miss the carpet just now, which one is it? ”

"That's Michau's room. You bastard. You don't even deserve its room. ”

"Michaeu's room? You just threw me in the kennel? Forget it, I don't know you in the future. Zhong Xin searched for the door, and the door and the walls were the same pale gold, which made it difficult for him to see it. When I found the door, the bath towel on my waist was loose and almost fell off again, so I hurriedly grabbed it with my hand.

"You're going to go out bare-assed like that?" Deng Yi laughed behind his back.

Zhong Xian didn't seem to hear it, his hand was holding the bath towel around his waist, and he slammed open the door of Deng Yi's bedroom with his body and walked out. The light outside was dim, and he stumbled and hit the railing without keeping his balance, nearly falling off the second floor.

He held back his anger, and the tears he held back were about to come out. Why was this villa designed like this? Irrationality! Irrationality! Irrationality!

What if you are the rich second generation, get out of the way! Get out of here! Get out of here!

The bell string held on to the railing and waited for his eyes to adjust to the dimness. He tried to walk to the left, passing by a room with a closed door, he walked over and turned back. Not sure which one was Michaeu's room just now. Suddenly, I remembered that it seemed to be the one on the second floor to the right back. Right. The location is also suitable for a dog.

Deng Yi let me live in a kennel.

it.

Deng Yi has a girlfriend who can afford sky-high luxury goods.

it.

Deng Yi is the most false person. His clean and pure eyes concealed his hatefulness. deceived other people's feelings.

it.

The bell strings returned to the balustrade again. He stared down at the darkness beneath his feet beyond the railing. Jumping from here, you might fall on that giant golden velvet couch. You can't die.

A silk nightgown as light as a cloud draped over Zhong Xian. Deng Yi appeared behind him at some point and grabbed his shoulders from behind.

"I've got something for you." Deng Yi said softly.

"Don't look!"

Deng Yi smiled, pushed the bell string like a child, and turned around and returned to his room.

"Tossing yarn? Let not let people sleep? When the light in the room shone on his face, Zhong Xian held back his tears.

"Let's watch a feature film together. I don't like to watch it myself. ”

"It's getting dawn. I have a hangover and need sleep, you know? ”

"Watch while you sleep. Lie down. Zhong Xian was dragged to the bed by Deng Yi.

"You're so sentimental that I want to sleep with you in handcuffs? Do you eat both men and women? ”

"You also let me sleep with you."

Zhong Xian lay horizontally on the bed. Deng Yi tied the straps of his silk pajamas for him and ripped off the bath towel around his waist. Because he couldn't put on the sleeves of his nightgown, he was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis. Deng Yi put a pillow under his head.

Zhong Xian was left to Deng Yi to tinker. The eyes swirled on the face of the person in front of him. Deng Yi's face was still so pure, and Zhong Xian remembered the clear eyes that he noticed when they first met. At this time, it seems to be covered with an indescribable layer of melancholy. Is Deng Yi quietly changing?

"If life is only as it ...... first seen"

Deng Yi replied: "What's the matter with the autumn wind and sad painting fan." I would like to say that after a long time, the hearts of the people will be seen, and the road will know the horsepower. ”

"Fuck off. Who is with you in poetry. What are you doing in such a big bed alone? ”

"Is your bed smaller than mine? It was only with you that I realized that sleeping in a big bed was really different. So the original bed was moved to Michau's room. This one is new. What do you think? I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon. ”

"What do you mean? What use? Do you like gold? ”

"I didn't particularly like it. It's my mother who likes European style and my father who likes Chinese style. The first floor is according to the father's will, and most of the people above the second floor are come by the mother casually, does it look like a palace? Deng Yi also felt ridiculous.

"This is the worst villa decoration design I've ever seen, and I thought you had met a villa designer who didn't have a level, and it turned out to be an owner who didn't have a level. Was it your mother's idea to buy this European-style bed frame? Can't even rule your own bed? ”

"It has to match the mood of the room. I think she has a point. Deng Yi also went to bed and lay down side by side with Zhong Xian. I want to tell you solemnly, don't talk about my parents in front of me. Forgive you the first time. ”

A monitor of more than fifty inches hung from the ceiling. It's just above the head of the bed.

"This is a good outfit." Zhong Xian's eyes lit up. "It's very suitable for ****, you are very good at playing." He had no idea in his heart at this time, and he dared to say anything on his lips. Deng Yi will not have any substantive development with him anyway. Even his girlfriend was moved out by him today. He just seems to want to be good friends with him. Good. Wait and see.

"That's right." Deng Yi jumped up on the bed, jumped out of bed and went to get something back. The bed was very comfortable, especially elastic, and the four pale gold European bedposts were supposed to be just eye-catching decorations, but now they fell into a light gauzy bronzing bed. Shroud them in it. The overhead monitor lights up and a video of a construction industry survey report begins.

"Is this some kind of bedtime news?" Zhong Xian said so in his mouth. But I was attracted by the content.

"Misplaced." Deng Yi picked up the remote control and replaced the channel. Bell String wanted to stop him. At this time, Mr. Li's photo suddenly popped up on the screen, which surprised Zhong Xian.

"What's the situation?"

"Feature film. Stories related to him. ”

Zhong Xin looked closely. It was confirmed that it was Mr. Li's photo. "What do you mean? My previous boss? ”

"I'll tell you a story. How, you add? ”

Zhong Xin is one of the few people who will experience a period of extreme excitement after drinking too much alcohol. He is occasionally so excited that he can't sleep. Today is actually in this state, especially after being stimulated by Deng Yi. But all the stimulation was not as violent as the moment he saw the photo of Mr. Li, his former boss, and it was in Deng Yi's bed.

"What are you going to play again?" Zhong Xian said inarticulately. It was as if he was drunk again.

Deng Yi paused: "I'm not good at telling stories. It's terrible. I'll put it simply. You should be familiar with Mr. Li, your former boss, how do you evaluate him? ”

The bell was silent.

"Tell me about it."

"There is nothing to say. Waste time, put *** take out your inventory and take a look. ”

"Finish the story. You want to see, I'll accompany you. You just say it. ”

"An unsuccessful profiteer. Nope. ”

"You don't like him?"

"How can you judge a speculator by liking or disliking? Businessmen only look at the interests among themselves. He and I don't owe each other now. I would have felt that he owed me. Ever since I became general manager, I've been relieved. Even understood a part of him. ”

"Okay. Both profiteers. He must have something dishonorable. ”

Zhong Xian replied, "Your father is also a businessman." You should be able to understand. ”

"Don't compare yourself to my father. How could my father be involved in such a pediatric program? He's a big ...... Big business. ”

"You want to talk about predators." Zhong Xian said. He could see pride in Deng Yi's expression. "I thought your father-son relationship was strained."

"No matter how nervous it is, that's my dad. Don't talk to me about my dad, I reminded you once, it's taboo for me. Deng Yi said. Now let's move on to Mr. Li. I'll just say yes. He's been blackmailed, you know? ”

Zhong Xian shook his head in surprise.

"I found at least one accurate piece of information that one of his employees extorted 180,000 yuan from him at one time. There may be other blackmail, I haven't found it yet. Did you know this? ”

"I don't know at all. You say it's his employees? Who? Did Mr. Li tell you personally? ”

Mr. Li didn't speak. Nor do they admit it. I found it out from Xiao Zhu's account history. He had done so a year ago, before he left...... Mr. Li called him 180,000. ”

"You're saying Xiao Zhu is the blackmailer? …… He blackmailed the boss? ”

"Do you know what's going on? What did Xiao Zhu do to blackmail the boss? ”

"I can't think of it." Zhong Xian said. "Not at all."

Deng Yi nodded slightly disappointed, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know if this direction is right." ”

Zhong Xian said after a while, "You don't suspect that Xiao Zhu's disappearance has something to do with Boss Li, right?" Do you suspect that Mr. Li killed him? ”

"I suspect too much." Deng Yi sighed, "Everywhere makes me feel full of suspicions, which are difficult to dispel." ”

"I don't understand you anymore. You worked so Xiao Zhu's case. Even if you solve this case, you won't make enough money to buy this bed. If you continue to investigate, after a year and a half, not only will you not be able to make money, but you will also have to lose money. What the hell are you trying to do? ”

"I thought you knew me."

"I don't understand. I don't want to understand it anymore. Zhong Xian buried his head between two soft pillows and decided to sleep. The presence of the handcuffs made him unhappy, and he angrily hammered the pillow with his handcuffed hands. Smell a strong floral scent.

"I'm also a businessman, and I can't afford to lose money. It's ridiculous for me to understand you. We're not all the way. Zhong Xian said in a hurry, and when he said the last sentence, his heart ached violently. Good bye. I'm sleepy. Really slept this time. ”

"Have you ever been blackmailed?" Deng Yi asked coldly.

"Nope." Zhong Xin replied firmly. Close your eyes.

After a while, he couldn't hear any movement, Zhong Xian opened his eyes slightly, and saw Deng Yi staring at him intently.

Deng Yi didn't stare at his face, so when he opened his eyes, Deng Yi didn't notice it. Deng Yi was staring at his body. Zhong Xian realized that the effect of the dark champagne-colored silk dressing gown on him should be more sultry.

He paid close attention to Deng Yi's expression.

After a while, Deng Yi gently pressed to his ear, and muttered in a small voice. "Can you really fall asleep? Aren't you excited today......"

Zhong Xian ignored it and pretended to sleep. After a while, he felt soft fingers touch his face, neck, and slid to his shoulders. His heart fluttered again.

The hand slid a few times around his shoulder before withdrawing.

Zhong Xian pretended to turn over, leaned on Deng Yi, pressed half of the latter's body, and continued to fall asleep. Deng Yi wanted to push him away, but he gave up after pushing twice very lightly. In the end, I had to gently wrap my arms around him.

Zhong Xian waited until dawn, and Deng Yi did not make any other moves.

It is no longer clear when to fall asleep and whether to fall asleep.

Even he began to admire them.