34 Chapter 34
Open the sliding door of the cloakroom door, spring, summer, autumn and winter, there are all kinds of things, but they are all Huo Niansheng's personal belongings. It's his suite, not like
Chen Wengang was hesitating, Huo Niansheng casually took off a hanger and took off the clothes on it: "Wear this." β
Chen Wengang took the burgundy bathrobe, which was thick and soft, with traces of washing.
But the panties were not there, and the luggage he brought was thrown downstairs at the room door.
Huo Niansheng leaned against the wall with his arms crossed and looked at him teasingly: "Empty? β
Chen Wengang turned around and went to the living room to call the concierge and asked them to help deliver it.
The bathroom already has a tank of water, steaming white steam. The bathtub is said to be a tank, so big that it is more like a hot spring pool, and you can only enter it by stepping on the steps, and the hot and cold faucet in the shape of a metal beast head holds its head high, showing off its might.
He sat on the edge of the bathtub and put a hand in it, which was steamed by the water, making it even more repaired.
The waves of water reflected his face, rippling and shattering at the touch of a button.
In his previous life, Chen Wengang actually lived in Huo Niansheng's 707 suite, which was more than ten years ago.
And when he came, there was basically no other person here - Huo Niansheng also chartered the venue every time, but it was different from this kind of carnival. The empty club doesn't even see a single figure, it's deserted like a haunted, but there is no unusual vision either.
Chen Wengang actually didn't enjoy that feeling, but Huo Niansheng forced him to take him out to have a look.
But at least there was one other person by his side, the only object he could grasp at the gate between the vast sky and the sea.
Chen Wengang finished taking this bath by himself, and Huo Niansheng didn't try to play hooligans and come in to disturb him.
New towels and toothbrushes were placed on the sinks, and even the toothpaste was new. Chen Wengang cleaned himself properly, dried his hair and went out, while he was in the bathroom, the sheets and quilt covers in the door of the room were also changed, and the colors became different.
Huo Niansheng didn't stay in the house.
Chen Wengang walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, and a little spark was reflected in his eyes.
Huo Niansheng crossed his arms and smoked on the wide balcony.
I'm also patiently waiting for him.
The movement behind him attracted Huo Niansheng to turn around: "Finished washing?" β
Chen Wengang let out an "um" sound.
"Is the water cold?"
"Exactly."
The moonlight was cold, shining on the balcony. Chen Wengang pulled up his collar and walked towards him. The bathrobe hung on the body, a little big, the belt was tied at the waist door to create a slender waistline, but the collar was difficult to fit, and the chest was wide open, exposing a piece of the chest.
Huo Niansheng put the half-lit cigarette on the ashtray, turned his body around, helped him pull the placket of his clothes, and ripped off Chen Wengang's belt, bypassed his waist, and re-tied a bow at his side.
The way is clean and neat, like tying a big gift.
After doing this, Huo Niansheng raised his head, Chen Wengang squinted, and enjoyed his service with peace of mind.
He tilted his head sideways, looked at Huo Niansheng's cigarette, and had nothing to say: "What brand do you usually like to smoke?" β
Huo Niansheng picked up the cigarette again, took a puff, and sprayed his ear narrowly: "Gao Caisheng, don't you not smoke?" β
The cigarette case is on the coffee table, and it is full of foreign letters. Chen Wengang glanced at it nonchalantly.
His body was a little closer, next to Huo Niansheng's shoulder.
Huo Niansheng raised his eyebrows, and finally brought his hand over, lying in the air, and the cigarette was sandwiched between the knuckles of the knuckle door.
Chen Wengang slumbered his eyes and took the place where his lips had touched.
Huo Niansheng took another sip himself.
Just one person shared most of the remaining cigarettes one by one.
The first sip of Chen Wengang was still tentative, and then he became more and more presumptuous.
Huo Niansheng was happy to indulge him, and let Chen Wengang hold his hand, stretch his slender neck, and probe in his palm.
When the smoke ran out, Huo Niansheng pinched his chin, lowered his head, and kissed him delicately.
Chen Wengang wrapped his arms around his neck and was lost in the sea of suffering called "Huo Niansheng".
There was a smell of tobacco in the kiss, as well as the freshness of the mint left by the shower gel and toothpaste on his body.
His vision darkened, and his breathing became thin and rapid again.
The moonlight was cold, he was hot, and Huo Niansheng's body temperature gradually rose.
The cigarette made Chen Wengang's consciousness float out of his body.
Huo Niansheng pressed him harder towards himself, as if he was about to crush him, gentle for a while, lingering and melancholy for a while.
Chen Wengang grabbed the back of his neck and responded with great tenderness.
He was picked up by Huo Niansheng and thrown onto the bed.
Huo Niansheng kissed him soothingly, the newly changed bedding was fluffy and soft, with a sun-soaked temperature.
Chen Wengang's eyes were sparkling, but he pressed against his chest.
Huo Niansheng kissed his ear: "What else do you want to say?" β
But I heard Chen Wengang ask: "After today, what kind of relationship do we have?" β
"What's the relationship?"
"Is it just this night, or whatever?" Chen Wengang asked him, "Will there be a future?" β
"Baby." Huo Niansheng smiled helplessly, as if he didn't expect him to ask such a clichΓ© question, "I spent a lot of money, not just to sleep with you, let alone to buy you for one night." If you don't want to, you still have the right to refuse me. β
Chen Wengang said: "I know. I'm not trying to reject you. But it's important for me to be clear. β
After a pause, Huo Niansheng sat up: "You are right, it's better to make it clear first." β
He brushed back his hair: "I don't like to deceive people, except for not being able to promise a long time, I can give you anything." I really don't promise how long I'll be with you, but as long as we are together one day, I will treat you well. β
Chen Wengang looked at him, and a hint of coolness penetrated into his heart. But it still didn't show it on the face.
Huo Niansheng touched his hair: "Unhappy? β
"I prefer a long-term relationship. β
The expression on Huo Niansheng's face didn't change immediatelyβat least it didn't look like he had heard something casually.
He still faced Chen Wengang with that gentle, even doting, attitude, but the movements of his hands stopped. He stepped back from Chen Wengang, sighed, sat on the edge of the bed, felt the cigarette case and lighter, and re-lit a cigarette.
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Chen Wengang watched his back in silence, not reminding him that it was so easy to ignite the sheets.
After a long time, Huo Niansheng blew out a puff of smoke rings: "Then I probably shouldn't really provoke you." β
Chen Wengang also sat up
"Because you just want to have fun, I didn't expect my lion to open my mouth and scare you?" β
Huo Niansheng looked back at him and held his face with his empty hand: "According to your growth background, it is normal to have such thoughts. You want stability, not just a play. Baoqiu actually reminded me many times, but I didn't take it too seriously. I thought we could still have some consensus in the middle door area, and it turned out that I took it for granted. β
Chen Wengang didn't say a word, and put his hand away.
He looked a little annoyed, knelt up on the bed, but still hugged Huo Niansheng from behind.
Huo Niansheng understood what he meant, and the emotions that rose in his heart were actually not sad. What's more, Chen Wengang is mentally prepared for Huo Niansheng's current thoughts. He never expected Huo Niansheng to love him to death as soon as he came up, but he himself was blinded by ** and appearances. The tide receded, and only strange rocks were left on the beach, only to find that they were pierced, and the truth was not good.
Chen Wengang didn't know if this was a collapse of the conversation, or he was in a hurry, or Huo Niansheng was a bastard in the first place.
In their previous lives, there was no good precedent to follow between them, so it took seven years to only come to the point of tragedy.
Chen Wengang's heart was empty, and at this time he seemed to be more aware of why he was destined to come to such an end.
More often than not, the situation faced in life is that it is difficult to love and hate.
So?
Do you have to go down the old path again in this life?
It's not that he is impatient, it's just that he guards too many memories alone, no one shares them, and he is not bitten by loneliness every moment.
He is like a giant beast in the deep sea, no matter how much he calls, he can't find a response from his kind, and one day he will go crazy.
Chen Wengang lowered his head and kissed the top of Huo Niansheng's hair with his lips.
All the way down, kissing the back of his neck and shoulder.
His kiss is like a gentle raindrop, full of cherished and important meaning, so simple that people are embarrassed to raise their thoughts.
Finally, Huo Niansheng was defeated, and gently broke away from him: "Forget it, let's sleep first today, and I'll talk about it later." β
Chen Wengang still did not speak, nor did he let go.
He slowly ripped off the belt of his bathrobe: "Of course there can be consensus. You just want to get into bed, make it clear in advance, I'm not impossible-"
Huo Niansheng had a headache instead: "Baby, you look like a minor running to the night club to pretend to be an adult, and all that is written on your face is that someone needs to be responsible for you." Of course, I'm afraid that you haven't thought it through, think it's okay today, hesitate tomorrow, and regret it the day after tomorrow. There will be no turning back. β
Chen Wengang said: "It's hard for Young Master Huo to say 'I don't want to be responsible' so fresh and refined. β
Huo Niansheng said: "No, I really like you - otherwise I don't care about you now, what can you do?" Wengang, it has come to this point, because it is you and I who have given you a choice again and again. β
He stood up: "As long as you think you can't, we just don't start." β
The words couldn't be done anymore, Chen Wengang laughed for a long time: "I'll go back downstairs and sleep." β
Huo Niansheng touched his hair: "The luggage is all here, don't toss anymore." I can sleep on the couch outside, I go to the outside door. I got sick at night, so I got a good night's sleep. Multiple people can take care of you for a while. β
Chen Wengang was stunned, Huo Niansheng had already closed the bedroom door.
The bathroom door opened and closed, and there was a sound of water dripping when it was closed, and I felt cold when I heard the sound.
Chen Wengang closed his eyes and buried himself under the quilt.
He frowned at the sound of the water and clutched the sheets.
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It was supposed to be an insomniac night, but Chen Wengang wrapped in the bathrobe worn by Huo Niansheng, but he quickly fell asleep.
But a series of dreams is more exhausting than waking up.
The opening scene is extremely beautiful, and it completes everything that should have happened that night.
Chen Wengang couldn't tell the difference between the past life and the present life, for a while it was Huo Niansheng who hugged him, either gentle and cheerful, or excessive, and for a while it was a gossipy voice: "...... You can actually ...... in front of that face. Or is it the same when you turn off the lights and take off your clothes? β
As soon as the picture turned, Huo Niansheng was smoking coldly. Seeing Chen Wengang, he suddenly hung up a cynical smile and beckoned to Chen Wengang: "Come here." Chen Wengang walked over, Huo Niansheng threw away the cigarette and kissed his forehead.
Chen Wengang hugged him, but heard him say in his ear: "Forget it, you're not ready." β
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After waking up, consciousness slowly returns.
Chen Wengang thought self-deprecatingly, maybe he should learn how to write the word customs.
Otherwise, last night's good atmosphere would have turned into a mess.
There are two kinds of breakfast on the living room table: croissants, sandwiches, fried bacon, vegetable salad, spaghetti with meat sauce, pork liver porridge with green vegetables, soup dumplings, tea eggs, lily and phoenix feet, Yangzhou fried rice, lo mein, milk, soy milk......
Huo Niansheng called the room service, which was too rich, but he was nowhere to be seen.
Chen Wengang stood in the living room and watched for a while, then turned around and turned on the TV.
The sound of the morning door news immediately filled the door of the room, and it became a little more lively.
He sat alone at his table and had breakfast, listening to the news and looking at his phone.
Zheng Baoqiu and Qi Tongzhou both sent him a lot of messages to express their concern, and Chen Wengang went back one by one.
These two guys didn't move, and they probably won't be able to get up that early.
Chen Wengang changed his clothes and went downstairs, and there were not many people he saw along the way, probably many of them were hungovers and did not wake up, or they were still in the gentle township.
He was sitting alone in the hall, bored left and right, Li Hongqiong came over in sportswear: "Morning, do you want to climb the mountain?" β
Chen Wengang responded with a smile and asked her if she had seen Huo Niansheng.
Li Hongqiong nodded: "He drove a yacht to sea, I don't know what he was thinking, he originally said that he would be together in the afternoon." β
After speaking, she stared at Chen Wengang's face, and he seemed silent for a while.
This made Li Hongqiong judge that they had an argument β which was actually right and wrong.
For anything else, Chen Wengang doesn't care, even if it really quarrels, it doesn't matter. What he was thinking about was that Huo Nian gave birth to the sea, and these three words alone were enough to make his heart skip a beat. Even if Huo Nian's previous life was not an accident in the here and now, there was always a shadow in his heart.
The two walked up the path at the foot of the mountain together, and Li Hongqiong asked him again: "It seemed to be quite chaotic yesterday, but then you were okay, right?" β
Chen Wengang smiled: "Don't worry, old problem." It scared you all. β
He walked in front, Li Hongqiong looked at his back, slender and thin, with straight shoulders and straight back, he was a quiet and decent person.
No wonder my godbrother was down at her for half a night yesterday, not just because she was worried.
But Huo Niansheng didn't move him, and Li Hongqiong was actually quite surprised.