Today, this scar is entrenched on Lin Ji's wrist like a giant centipede. After stitching, it raised a light brown line. At first glance, it looks like his hand and arm are two parts.

Lin covered the scar, closed his eyes, and walked out of the bathroom after a quick wash. He looked around calmly and saw his watch on the tissue box on the bedside table.Lin walked over to pick it up and put it on.

Xiang Shifang had already put on his clothes, and he was sitting on a chair by the window drinking coffee, watching Lin Ji's movements.

"What's wrong with your wrist?" Xiang Shifang asked.

Lin was stunned for a moment, and then gave him a relaxed smile, "It's ugly, right? That's why I always wear a watch, otherwise it would be too scary."

"Have you ever cut your wrist?"

"No." Lin Ji blurted out.

Xiang Shifang looked at him with probing eyes.

Lin Ji mistook his gaze. Only a few people close to him knew about the injury on his hand. They all cared about his feelings and never mentioned it, so Lin Ji never thought about how to tell it. The origin of this scar.This symbolizes his weakness and despair, failure and new life, it is too complicated to describe, it is a heavy memory, so Lin decided to tell a harmless lie.

"I had a car accident seven years ago." Lin Ji said, "I cut my wrist by glass. It was a terrible experience for me, so I always have to cover it up, so as not to cause misunderstanding or scare myself."

Lin squeezed his wrist, and forced a smile at Xiang Shifang, "It's ugly, isn't it?"

Xiang Shifang put down the white porcelain cup, walked up to Lin Ji, and raised his chin.

Lin Ji raised his head obediently, his eyes, not covered by glasses, were soft and docile, like a quiet hot spring.

Then Lin Ji raised his hand to grab Xiang Shifang's wrist, and pulled it lightly. This was an extremely small force, but it contained hints. Xiang Shifang received the hint, so he pushed Lin Ji shoulders, pinning him down.

Lin hugged Xiang Shifang's neck, and they kissed tacitly. The fresh mint smell and the mellow coffee smell intertwined and merged, becoming a novel aphrodisiac hormone. They were all poisoned by each other, and the kiss became closer and closer Deeper, Xiang Shifang bit the tip of Lin Ji's tongue, his hand had already penetrated into his clothes, and pinched one of the protrusions firmly.

Lin snorted, feeling pain and numbness.

When he was about to release Xiang Shifang, the phone rang.

Lin Ji paused, his cell phone was muted, so one can imagine whose cell phone it is now, he was about to move his hand away, but was held down, Xiang Shifang's voice was extremely hoarse, "Continue."

Lin Ji was very obedient, and wanted to touch it with his hand, but the doorbell rang again, and Lin Ji became dull again due to distraction.

Xiang Shifang gnawed at his collarbone, and bewitched, "Concentrate."

Since Lin finally touched the thing, there was nothing more important than the present moment, however, the knock on the door was disturbing again.

Lin Ji: "..."

Xiang Shifang: "..."

The ringing of the mobile phone, the sound of the doorbell, and the sound of knocking on the door constituted a symphony.

It's called "The Wrath of the Ten Directions".

Lin Ji said with a smile: "It seems that the timing is not right now."

Xiang Shifang got down from him, and he took a look at the phone, then threw it on the pillow, "Go and open the door."

Lin Ji glanced at his crotch jokingly, Xiang Shifang showed an irritable expression, got up and walked into the bathroom.

"You can solve it yourself, I would say you have diarrhea." Lin Ji said thoughtfully, and Xiang Shifang slammed the door angrily in answer.

Lin Ji went to open the door, and there was a foreign man outside, tall, with dark brown hair and blue glasses the color of the sky, he was startled when he saw Lin Ji, and asked in English: "Is this the Prime Minister's room? "

"Yes." Lin Ji also answered in English, and he turned sideways to let Iss in, "My name is Lin Ji."

"Iss Laerlin." Iss and Lin shook hands.

Lin took a bottle of mineral water from the refrigerator to Iss, and found that Iss was looking at himself. He sat opposite to Iss and let him see it generously.

"Are you Shifang's friend? Or a partner?" Lin Ji asked.

"Both." Yisi smiled, "Xiang and I are college classmates. When he was still in the United States, his first cooperation project was done with my family."

Lin nodded.

And Iss was still looking at him, this Chinese man didn't look outstanding, not beautiful enough, not sexy enough, even looked like a student, he never knew that Xiang Shifang was such a bookworm.

"Where's the phase?" Ice asked casually.

"He's in the room." Lin Ji said warmly.

Iss thought about it with his thoughts of wandering around the flowers for many years, combined with the slightly messy skirt of the man in front of him, he had an epiphany, and unconsciously said a common saying in his mouth, he murmured: "No wonder you don't answer my phone... ..."

Xiang Shifang finally came out, his gaze swept towards Iss like a solid ice front, Iss raised his hand and said, "Sorry, I can understand your anger."

Xiang Shifang snorted and said to Lin Ji, "He's Yisi."

Lin Ji said: "I know, you are college classmates."

"So, why don't you introduce your relationship to me?" Iss said with a smile.

"As you can see." Xiang Shifang said.

This answer, if different people listen to it, is the result of not listening.

Yisi rubbed his chin, and looked at Lin Ji inscrutablely.

"So, Xiang, can we go?" Iss said in a good-tempered manner, "Unexpectedly, Xiang, who is always on time, is half an hour late today."

"Do you have anything else to do today?" Lin looked at Xiang Shifang with reluctance in his eyes. He naturally knew that Xiang Shifang would not be idle during the working day, but the time spent with Xiang Shifang was so wonderful. At the mention of parting, he was lost.

"Go to the bow and arrow club." Xiang Shifang said, "Do you want to come too?"

"Is it possible?" Lin Ji was a little delighted.

Xiang Shifang nodded, and said to Yisi, "He is also there."

Iss whistled and changed into French: "I never imagined that you would be dazzled by love, and you are still a man with no characteristics."

"You are making such a fuss." Xiang Shifang also replied in French.

Lin Ji also laughed in the same language: "Perhaps you should know me better."

"Oh sorry," Ice said, "I didn't think you could speak French."

"It's okay." Lin Ji got up and said, "I'm going to change clothes."

Yesterday's suit has been sent for dry cleaning. After Lin changed his clothes and came out, the well-tailored suit highlighted his mature and gentle temperament, and made his slender waist and long legs more attractive.

Yi Si paid special attention to him because of his relationship with Xiang Shifang. Lin Ji's change made him put on a frivolous smile, "A man depends on his clothes? Anyway, I see something attractive about him."

"Enough is enough." Xiang Shifang gave him a cold look.

When walking out of the hotel, Xiang Shifang and Lin Ji walked side by side, and casually said: "There will be a lot."

Lin squinted his eyes and smiled, hooked Gouxiang Shifang's palm and said, "Did it surprise you?"

Although he is praised a lot, since Bow and Arrow Lin knows nothing, he always goes to the golf course when socializing.

After changing his clothes, Xiang Shifang stood in front of the archery with a recurve bow. He held the bow with his left hand and drew it with the right. He kept a horizontal line from his wrists to his shoulders. To stare dumbfounded.

Xiang Shifang is so handsome.

His eyes were cold and resolute, he aimed at the target, let go of the arrow decisively, searched the ground, and before the blink of an eye, the arrow pierced the wind and shot towards the target, with a muffled sound, the arrow sank deeply.

"Ring 8.4, Xiang, you have regressed." Iss laughed.

With an arrow path of 50 meters, you can shoot 8.4 rings as soon as you come up, which is already an incredible achievement for amateurs.

"It's just a warm-up." Xiang Shifang said indifferently, and he drew out another arrow, with the same posture as before, aimed briefly, and released the arrow.

9.8 rings!

Is clapped his hands subtly.

The two inevitably competed. Since Lin was the only spectator, he was not even an amateur, so he focused more on their posture and figure. Their heights were almost the same, Xiang Shifang looked a little thinner, but No one doubted that his strength was weaker than Yisi's. His straight long legs, straight back, and heart-pounding broad arms, almost every part was fatally sexy.

As soon as Lin thought that this man belonged to him, his blood boiled uncontrollably.

They shot 36 arrows, Xiangshifang 337 rings, Yisi 330 rings.

His comment: "A man who wants to be dissatisfied always has infinite power."

Xiang Shifang's breath was steady, he turned his head to look at Lin Ji, "Why don't you try it?"

Lin Ji came to him in a daze and took his bow.

Xiang Shifang raised his eyebrows slightly, and gave the bow to Lin Ji.

The bow was not very heavy, about five catties. Lin wanted to try to set it up, but Xiang Shifang grabbed his hand and put a release device on his thumb.

"Come on." Xiang Shifang said.

Lin imitated his posture just now, raising the bow and pulling the string.

Lin Ji: "No!"

Xiang Shifang watched him blushing, and then looked away halfway, a smile flashed across his eyes.

"My bow weighs fifty pounds." Xiang Shifang half-hugged Lin Ji behind him and helped him retract the bow. "Twenty pounds is better for beginners."

Lin Ji's face became even hotter, "You, you know it clearly, but you deliberately laughed at me."

Xiang Shifang chuckled noncommittally.

"Ahem! Have you forgotten that there is another person here?" Ice said.

"I'll show you a joke." Lin said to him, but he didn't get out of Xiang Shifang's embrace.

"Go get a twenty-pound bow," Xiang Shifang said.

Yi Si shook his head again and again, muttering that he was too redundant.After a while he took the bow. Lin weighed it and tried to pull it away. Thank God, he succeeded this time.

Lin Ji happily asked Xiang Shifang for credit, "Look at Shifang, I pulled it away."

"Girls can pull apart." Xiang Shifang said, he kicked Lin Ji's feet with his toes, "Open wide, shoulder width apart, hands not too high, three points and one line, upper body straight, aim, Hold your arm. Try to loosen it."

Lin let go, and the arrow shot out with a whoosh, but fell down halfway.

Lin was dumbfounded.

Xiang Shifang kindly comforted him: "You should be on the 18-meter arrow path."

But he added: "Even then you miss the mark."

Lin was not depressed, he dragged Xiang Shifang to the arrow path where he should stay, and asked Xiang Shifang to teach him the correct way.

Lin learned quickly, he could hit the target with the fifth arrow, and he could shoot above six rings with the tenth arrow, but he couldn't lift his arm.

This bow, which weighs only about three catties, looks like thirty catties after being held up for so long.

"Have you ever exercised?" Xiang Shifang squeezed Lin Ji's arm, "There is no muscle mass, the flesh is loose."

Lin Ji blushed with embarrassment, "I have an easy-to-thin physique."

"No matter how easy it is to lose weight, you will lose your figure if you sit in the office for a long time." Xiang Shifang touched Lin Ji's waist, and Lin Ji softened immediately.

"Too vain." Xiang Shi said expressionlessly.

How can a man be called false?Lin Ji said bravely: "Why do you say I'm false? Have you tried?"

Xiang Shifang's gaze became meaningful, and he turned Lin Ji's face several times, saying, "It can be considered."

Lin Ji blushed again, and he raised his bow again, but at this moment, Xiang Shifang taught him again, holding the bow, drawing the bow, and aiming. Rather than saying that he was teaching Lin Ji, it was better to say that he was manipulating Lin Ji to complete the movements. His chest was against Lin Ji's back, and he was holding Lin Ji's hand. They were like two fitting parts.

"Let go." Xiang Shifang whispered into Lin Ji's ear.

Lin Ji let go subconsciously, and the arrow shot straight out, hitting the bull's-eye.

"Isn't this very simple?" Xiang Shifang's voice seemed to reach Lin Ji's ears through bones, the casual low voice was really exciting.

Lin turned his head and kissed the corner of his mouth.

Xiang Shifang lowered his eyes to look at Lin Ji's lips, his eyes were dark.

"Hi! Don't really ignore me!" Ice shouted from behind.

Lin Ji smiled and said, "Go and play with Iss, that's your real purpose today, isn't it? I'll practice for a while."

Xiang Shifang gave a soft "hmm", let go of him reluctantly, and walked towards Yi Si.

They were not ready to leave from the archery club until noon when Iss proposed to have lunch. Since Lin was sweating from practice and his arms were sore, he borrowed the bathroom here to take a shower, and then returned to the member lounge to find them .

in the lounge.

"Phase, I've never seen you be so... full of love for any of your previous girlfriends?" Ice shrugged, "Since you like boys, why didn't I see you agree to the boys' pursuit?"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, right?" Xiang Shifang said indifferently.

"Exactly, but I have to remind you that Parish is the key to that project."

"I know." Xiang Shifang crossed Erlang's legs, clasped his hands and placed them on his lap, his eyes were half-closed, so he couldn't see any emotion, so he looked extraordinarily indifferent, "Anyway, it's impossible for me to marry him."

Lin stood stiffly at the door of the lounge. There was so much heating here, but he felt that his blood was frozen.

(I can’t let go of too much chatter, I re-edited this paragraph, so I won’t charge you more money!)

Thank you for your encouragement. I will definitely finish the writing. Even if someone is useless in writing, I still have one thing I dare to guarantee, that is, no matter how bad it is, it will be written carefully and it will not be perfunctory. .The process of creation is happy, but the results after creation always make me doubt myself again and again. No author who has a utilitarian purpose in writing can not care about his own data, and I am no exception, especially this is my fifth book. Books, my self-confidence was almost exhausted from the first to the third book, and the fourth book was so miserable that reality slapped me in the face. Now it is the fifth book, and I really can't find any other reason to come Fool yourself.The first book let me know that I don’t have talent, and the fifth book told me that I didn’t work hard enough. If it doesn’t change every day, it means hard work. What constitutes hard work is learning, absorbing, and improving.

But you don’t have to worry about my status. I can clearly distinguish between codewords and codewords. Even if the data is always at the bottom, I will write all the stories I want to write. At worst, it’s my first one. Ben slightly.

Sometimes I am very proud that I have such a strong love for writing, and sometimes I am so tortured by this love that I can’t help it, and I am kidnapped by it so that I don’t even have the courage to say "I’m quitting".

I am grateful to all those who are willing to read the articles I write. If there are no readers, I will definitely think that I have no value at all.

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