Stand-in self-cultivation

On time at seven o'clock in the evening, Jia Ran arrived at the address mentioned in Li Pingping's text message.He helped get off the bus and quickly grabbed a shared car, and stood outside the nearly two-meter-high iron gate, full of doubts.

An exquisite garden house, the exquisite furnishings inside can be seen from the railings.Can Li Pingping be here?

After looking at the map again and again to make sure he was on the right track, Jia Ran called him but was hung up, so he had to press the text message he sent and pushed open the iron door.

"crunch-"

A gust of cold wind made him tremble, and even his mind, which was stunned by guilt, sobered up.

He stood outside the door and took a step forward.Looking around, the more I looked, the more I felt something was wrong.This place doesn't seem to be inhabited. If it weren't for the faint light not far away, he felt that it was more like a haunted house.

Or should I leave first and find someone to accompany me?Anyone is fine, even if there is something wrong, there is always a helper... Ma Qiming's face flashed in his mind for the first time, and Jia Ran controlled his urge to roll his eyes, as long as he was mentioned, he would think of Bai Ran.I don't know if Ma Qi knew it or not, but it was the white-eyed wolf he raised that exposed him...

The phone buzzed, and Li Pingping in the text message urged him not to stand at the door and come in quickly.Jia Ran looked up at the camera standing in the courtyard with a little red dot on it, swallowed, and his heartbeat was about to burst out of his chest.He pretended to play with the phone as if nothing had happened, but fear finally got the upper hand. He walked around the tall bonsai and took out his phone to send a location to Ma Qiming. The scene not far away was stunned.

Through the bright and clean giant floor-to-ceiling windows, the warm-toned lights in the house softly hit a person.The naked Li Pingping was tied to a black circular iron frame, his hands were hung from the highest point of the ring, and his legs were separated by [-] degrees and tied to the sides respectively. His almost black genitals stood in the scarred place. The snow-white skin is extremely eye-catching.

He hangs his head weakly, with some strange thing in his mouth, Jia Ran's eyes widen in disbelief.The next second, the eyes of the two met, and Li Pingping suddenly struggled violently, shaking his head desperately.The young man yelled "fuck", put away his phone and rushed in without thinking, completely forgetting that he hadn't had time to send the address yet!

He first reached out and patted his face to calm down, and then tried to pull the ball stuffed in Li Pingping's mouth, but the latter didn't cooperate at all, he struggled and whined, and tears flowed down like a faucet. "Don't move...you fucking don't move..." he muttered nervously, fumbling with his feet for the knot tied at the back of his head.But Li Pingping twisted desperately, trying not to let Jia Ran move.

"Fuck, don't move! Why are you crying!" He grabbed Li Pingping's face and forced the emaciated, inhuman man to look directly at him, shouting, "Crying is useless, be honest with me, immediately Untied!"

"Woo, woo woo—" Li Pingping cried tearfully, and stopped shaking.Jia Ran gritted his teeth and pressed his head to reveal the buckle on the back of his head. After seeing it, he finally understood why he couldn't untie it for a long time.

locked.

"You keep your head down, I'll untie your hands first... Can you lower the bend!" Jia Ran said incoherently, stretching his arms but couldn't reach Li Pingping's suspended hands, in desperation I had to squat down and untie the straps on my feet first.

But it was hard to remove this layer of black elastic cloth, and the rattling sound of the chain was like a basin of cold water being poured down his head. He looked at Li Pingping's left foot that was trapped by the pale gold metal chain, and opened it with his hands in disbelief. Pulling, the innermost gauze sticking to the skin of the flesh leaked out.

Li Pingping's sobs turned into mournful wailing, Jia Ran shook his hand, and lightly lifted the layer of tulle between the ankle and the chain, and a bloody smell entered his nostrils.The young man's face turned pale, and his legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.The blood scab and flesh had already stuck to the black gauze, and he just pulled the edge of the wound so lightly, one can imagine how big the wound would be... Sweating all over Jia Ran could only feel the cold air in the crevices of his bones, and he could clearly feel the hairs on his back and arms standing on end.He looked up at Li Pingping, who was also looking at him.

Tears hit Jia Ran's forehead drop by drop, and he stared blankly at those eyes blurred by tears, already understanding the meaning of the other party.

Leave me alone and run.

Flowers, wine, food.

Bairan walked to the window lightly, drew the heavy curtains, and then turned around to the melodious piano music.After lighting the candles and straightening the napkin, he slightly raised the corners of his mouth to look at the dinner he had carefully prepared with satisfaction, and couldn't stop imagining the scene after Ma Qiming's arrival.He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and took a picture looking down on his toes. Bairan was even happier.He sat on the side, scrolling through Moments and Weibo, fiddled with a bouquet of flowers given to him by fans, not knowing where his heart was drifting.And the person he couldn't forget was also thinking about him.

"Go out through the front door and go home." Ma Qiming said distractedly.

Old Wen glanced at him from the rearview mirror and said, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Ma Qiming rubbed his temples tiredly, turned his head to look at the scene of heavy traffic outside the car window, and felt a little uneasy in his heart: "My eyes keep jumping, it's nothing serious. How long will it take to arrive?"

"There is still half an hour to Bairan's house. The congestion will be better after passing here. If you go home, there will be some congestion during this time."

"It's the weekend?... I almost forgot that Jia Ran should be back today." Ma Qiming muttered absently, feeling a little headache from the light outside the window.Today I spent the whole day in a state of restlessness, the business talks were successful, the plane landed smoothly, everything went well, most likely I was just tired.

to go or not to goThe movie hadn't finished yet, so Bairan's sudden invitation probably had something to talk to him about.Thinking of the other person's familiar face, Ma Qiming shook his head amusedly, no trace of the former attraction was left now.

Since he told Jia Ran the words buried in his heart last time, his love for Bairan has naturally transferred to Jia Ran.There is no reason not to have more preference for Jia Ran, and it was true that I was too harsh in the past.It's a pity that such an excellent seedling is only used to sleep.

It's good now - being able to sleep, being able to work, and being able to read, killing three birds with one stone, the key is to know how to advance and retreat, and to be measured.But if Bairan was half as smart as Jia Ran, he wouldn't be more and more indifferent to this child. After all, the face is necessary, let alone just a lost memory, so he doesn't need to waste any more time.After all, for him now, there is no essential difference between being able to find it and not being able to find it, and there are more important things to do.

"Go to the appointment." Ma Qiming raised his head, his voice relaxed a lot, "Go this time, and you won't have to be stuck on this road again in the future."

Lao Wen stared ahead, without answering.

"Hey..." The man suddenly groaned, and Lao Wen glanced at the rearview mirror, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. "President Ma, what's wrong with you?"

Ma Qiming pressed his heart, closed his eyes tightly, his facial features wrinkled into a ball, and saw fine beads of sweat appearing on his forehead.

Without even thinking about it, Lao Wen pulled up the handbrake, untied his seat belt, turned sideways, took out a bottle of medicine in the passenger seat, and then opened the car door, ignoring the honking car behind him, opened the back seat and poured the medicine into it. Ma Qiming's mouth.

"Hmm... what?" Ma Qiming gasped heavily, his eyes darkened.

Old Wen glanced coldly at the vehicle behind, got into the driver's seat and said, "Cassy asked me to prepare a quick-acting heart-rescue pill, please don't talk. I'll take you to the hospital."

Ma Qiming shook his head subconsciously, thinking that the driver couldn't see him either, so he had to add another sentence with difficulty: "It's okay, just take a break. I saw it before, it's just overwork, keep driving."

The two were speechless all the way, and when they rushed downstairs to Bairan's apartment, Ma Qiming's heart palpitations became worse, and even his eyelids jumped wildly.A strong uneasiness enveloped him, and the flustered feeling made him a little restless.

"Old Wen, let me ask you. My mother and father are both in city B?"

"The housekeeper told me before going out that Ma'am is going to City S for a meeting, but Mister is in City B."

Ma Qi was silent, and there were two words that went round and round in his mind, but he didn't say it all the way, and it was almost covered with dust.Just when his lips were whispering and he was about to spit it out, Lao Wen said with interest: "The housekeeper also asked me to tell you that Mr. Jia got up early today and went to the company to work overtime."

Get up early and go to the company to work overtime?He came back from a business trip and brought a lot of work for Jia Ran to share with him, so all he was assigned this week were some daily tasks. What made him have to get up early to go to the company?After listening, Ma Qiming frowned and waved his hand, "Wait here, I'll be down in a while."

Standing at the door of Bairan's house, Ma Qiming rang the doorbell.

Before letting go of his hand, the young man opened the door.He dragged the dazed Ma Qiming into the room, and quickly closed the door.Immediately, she warmly embraced the man's strong waist, and buried her head on Ma Qiming's chest.

"Brother Qiming, long time no see, I miss you so much!"

Ma Qiming turned his head away, Bairan's soft hair scratched his chin slightly itchy.Speaking of which, Bairan is slightly taller than Jia Ran.

"Let go." He coughed, grabbed Bairan's shoulder and gently but decisively pulled him away from his embrace.

Bairan unabashedly showed the disappointment in his eyes to Ma Qiming, but unfortunately the latter didn't look at him directly, but stared at the table of food. "What did you call me for?" he asked.

"Dinner, I made it myself." Bairan said with a smile, then turned around and pulled Ma Qiming inside, "Sit first, I'll be fine soon."

Ma Qiming signaled that he didn't want to sit down, and somehow suddenly remembered the bowl of noodles that Jia Ran made for him that day.

Without further hesitation, he took out his mobile phone, walked to the living room, and dialed the number.

The phone rang before it was picked up, but before Ma Qiming could open his mouth, his expression changed in surprise at the voice from the receiver.

"Jia Ran!" He yelled and ran away.

"Wait, wait...Brother Qiming!" Before Bairan finished speaking, Ma Qiming had already disappeared.