Counterfeit

The closed door cuts off the light in the corridor, the room is plunged into darkness, the senses are amplified, and the faint sound of breathing is harsh. Casper was very close to Wen Ye, so close that he could smell the laundry detergent on his body, Casper raised his hand and touched the back of Wen Ye's hot hand.

As long as he got closer, his chin could rest on Wenye's shoulder, but Casper chose a more ambiguous posture to hug Wenye's neck. Before he could move forward, the crystal lamp above his head suddenly lit up.The incandescent light was a bit dazzling, Casper frowned and narrowed his eyes, Wen Ye removed his hand from the switch on the wall, and looked down at him slightly.

Gradually adapting to the light, Casper recovered, and he asked Wen Ye with some doubts: "What do you mean?"

Wen Ye shook his head lightly, smiled helplessly, pointed to the cardboard box in the corner, Casper looked along, and after hearing a very faint cat meow, he raised his head in frustration: "It turns out You really came to show me cats!"

"My God! There's really a cat!" Casper took two steps back and sat down on the bed with some force.

This is not the first time Casper has encountered an invitation from a man. Most of the initial reasons are similar. The euphemistic ones will say invite him to dinner, watch a movie, and wine tasting. Has he ever had a cat? When he was asked to look at the cat in his room, he subconsciously thought it was another covert sexual excuse.

Wen Ye leaned against the door, his tone was soft, and the smile on his face was somewhat helpless: "Do you think I want to sleep with you?"

Wen Ye spoke frankly, and Casper no longer concealed his small thoughts. He was very confident in his appearance and body, so he nodded honestly to Wen Ye and said, "Of course."

"Don't you like me?" Casper stood up from the bed, took two steps forward, stared into Wen Ye's eyes and said, "I thought you would like me." Wen Ye showed a very relaxed smile, and he squatted **, bent her index finger and tapped the floor lightly twice, the cardboard box placed in the corner moved.

"You look like a movie star, how could you not like it." Wen Ye raised his head and smiled at him, and continued, "But it's only limited to liking movie stars."

Wen Ye's words were cryptic, but Casper is not a fool who can only interpret the literal meaning. He imitated Wen Ye's appearance and squatted on the ground, tilting his head to catch Wen Ye's sight: "You can't say so absolutely, as long as you give I have a chance, and I don't mind competing fairly with others." Perhaps because he was afraid of lack of credibility, Casper added: "I'm serious." Casper spoke sincerely, his light gray eyes were bright, and he pointed He stared at Wen Ye intently.

Wen Ye didn't answer, he sat cross-legged on the carpet, touched the cigarette case, took out one but didn't smoke it.

"There will be no fairness in love." Wen Ye squeezed the popping beads on the filter, and continued in a low voice: "Someone stands on the finish line from the beginning, just to prevent the other from losing too much." It’s ugly, so it’s fair competition.”

"This is the dirtiest game in the world, because the champion has already been determined."

Wen Ye's head was very low. From Casper's perspective, he couldn't see Wen Ye's expression clearly when he said these words. He could only judge that he was not in a bad mood based on Wen Ye's low voice and the straight corners of his lips. Casper understood the meaning of Wen Ye's words, but probably because he hadn't encountered setbacks since he was a child, he became stubborn.

"So the champion can't be substituted?"

Wen Ye finally raised his head, and the colorful fire from the crystal lamp fell on his browbones. He smiled at Casper, as if distracted, and said in a relaxed tone: "I don't know about others, but I can't do it here. .”

"Because my trophy has already been awarded and cannot be replaced."

The two of them didn't talk anymore, and after a while, Casper stood up, muttering softly as he walked towards the corner: "Let me see which cat blessed by God got such a handsome owner."

Wen Ye looked down at the messy cigarette in his hand, but didn't answer.

Casper did not lie, he really had a cat, and when he talked about cat food and vaccines, his speech speed became a little faster. Wen Ye wrote down the vaccines to be vaccinated, the cat litter, cat food, canned food and other things to buy. After the small toys, I couldn't help but sigh that raising cats is more laborious than raising people. Casper propped up the small table in front of him with both hands, leaned over to Wen Ye, and said, "Then raise me, it's easy to raise me."

Casper thought that Wen Ye would not answer such boring questions. He watched Wen Ye scratch the kitten's head, and the little thing rubbed against his palm in a face-saving way. Wen Ye replied with a smile: "It's too simple. Challenging." Casper pouted as he stood.

The two of them sat in the room for a while, Wen Ye smoked two cigarettes in the middle, and when he was about to smoke a third one, Casper walked up to him and lit one too.Wen Ye's smoking action is very nice, with a casual disregard for everything, Casper glanced at him, and imitated Wen Ye's appearance and took a big puff, but he didn't know what was wrong, and he didn't quite follow it.

Halfway through the smoke, Wen Ye received a message from Xie Mingxuan, and at the same time, Casper's phone screen lit up.

"Ming wants to play." Casper put aside the cigarette in his hand, looked at Wen Ye's wrist with some concern, "Can you do this? Otherwise, I won't go today."

Wen Ye crushed out the remaining sliver of cigarette and shook his head.

There are very few people who still play on outdoor courts in winter, especially the high-level executives in the company who are usually pampered. They are the type who will pant after walking up a few more steps. Willing to spoil everyone's happiness.Wen Ye closed the window and the light again, went to the door and pushed the door, the door handle was completely pressed down, but the door could not be pushed open.

Wen Ye was startled for a moment, and after a few seconds, he pushed again, and the door opened without too much effort.Song Yuan stood opposite, looking a little embarrassed, holding a plastic bag with the words Zhongyi Pharmacy printed on it in his hand.Song Yuan looked over Wen Ye and landed on Casper, and when he confirmed that his collar clip was still where it was before, his fisted fingers loosened a little.

Perhaps because he was afraid that Wen Ye would say bad things again, Song Yuan held up the plastic bag in his hand, and said with some hesitation: "I bought some medicine for you, and the people in the pharmacy said that rubbing this will not leave scars." He lowered his head while talking He took out a box from the bag, and he wanted to hand it to Wen Ye, but Wen Ye didn't intend to stretch out his hand, and Song Yuan's hand in mid-air seemed a bit abrupt.

Casper came over and took the medicine box in Song Yuan's hand. He glanced at it and said with a smile, "It's imported. It looks very expensive." Wen Ye had no expression on his face. Gradually understand the reason why he didn't push the door open the first time, because Song Yuan never left, he squatted at the door with his back against the door.

Wen Ye looked at Song Yuan, and the eyes of the two collided. He smiled reluctantly at Song Yuan, and then asked, "Are you going out?"

Casper was very thoughtful, and in order to avoid further embarrassment, he replied in a brisk voice: "We are going to play basketball, do you want to join us?" Song Yuan doesn't like playing basketball, and he is also afraid of the cold, standing in the air below ten degrees Celsius The kind of fear that the hands and feet will be cold in 5 minutes.But unexpectedly, Song Yuan quickly replied: "Okay."

Wen Ye didn't refuse or agree, he stopped looking at Song Yuan, and went straight to the elevator as if nothing happened.

Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, for him, as long as Wen Ye didn't drive him away, it would be the best result.He stood in the corridor and looked at Wen Ye, lowered his eyes, and wiped the sweat from his palms on his coat.Casper, who had been standing by the side, came over. He stood beside Song Yuan, looking at Wen Ye's silhouette from the same angle as Song Yuan.

"Song." Casper called Song Yuan's name softly, and after a pause for a few seconds, he said to him in a non-aggressive tone: "I think you will lose to me."

The elevator door opened slowly, Wen Ye walked in, and blocked the elevator door with his hand: "Let's go?"

"Here we come." Casper showed a very cheerful smile, then left Song Yuan and walked towards the elevator.