A good man dies because of color control

Chapter 11 Lost

Zhu Huanyu lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, "I haven't seen you for so long, how are you doing?"

Chen Bingjue said, "So-so."

Zhu Huanyu smiled, "Come on, if you are so-so, then you must be living well."

Chen Bingjue sighed, "I'm ready to come back and help you work at any time."

Zhu Huanyu said, "That's a good relationship. Now the children who learn to paint are getting younger and younger, and the generation gap between me and them is getting bigger and bigger. I really can't bear it."

Before chatting for a few words, Zhu Huanyu hadn't finished his cigarette yet, a child in the studio, who didn't know what happened, beat the little girl next to him with a drawing board, and the little girl started crying.

Resigned to his fate, Zhu Huanyu crushed the cigarette butts on the ground, let Chen Bingjue take care of himself, and went inside to comfort the little girl. Chen Bingjue's original intention was to come back to see him, but when he saw that he was busy, he motioned for him to leave first. Zhu Huanyu rushed He waved his hand, telling him to get out of here.

Chen Bingjue walked back to the parking place, drove the car back home.

It was only five o'clock when Chen Bingjue came home, Jiang Zhili was leaning against the window sill with a magazine, Chen Bingjue took off his coat and sat over with an ipad, Jiang Zhili fell on him suddenly.Chen Bingjue smiled and changed him into a comfortable position, letting Jiang Zhili completely use him as a pillow, nestled in his arms, with his hands across Jiang Zhili's shoulders, playing backgammon boredly.

Jiang Zhili looked at the magazine, looked at his screen, and sometimes told him that he had made a mistake.Chen Bingjue's man-machine game allows him to repent unlimited times, relying on helplessness + Jiang Zhili's foreign aid, abruptly raised his winning rate to 60.00%.

They sat on the window sill for a long time, from the setting sun slowly passing over their bodies, to the night moon gently covering their brows.

When it was time to eat, Chen Bingjue bent down and kissed Jiang Zhili's brow, "It's time to eat."

Jiang Zhili seemed to be sleepy in bed, and impatiently rubbed Chen Bingjue's chin with the top of his head.

Chen Bingjue couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his forehead again.

Jiang Zhili closed his eyes, too lazy to talk to him.

Another year has passed quickly, New Year, Chen Bingjue's birthday, Jiang Zhili's birthday, and it's mid-November in the blink of an eye. Counting the days, Chen Bingjue can't believe that he and Jiang Zhili have been together for two and a half years. I don't know if Jiang Zhili does not admit this identity, but it is undeniable that Jiang Zhili is completely used to his presence and company. Except for Jiang Zhili's usual indifference, the daily relationship between the two of them is no different from that of an ordinary couple—or even better. , because Jiang Zhili seldom gets angry over trivial matters, while Chen Bingjue never gets angry.

But there are many things, but there is a but.

If he hadn't suddenly heard Xu Xingxing's name from Jiang Yikou, Chen Bingjue would have almost forgotten about this person.

And the news of this name is even more explosive.

Xu and his party escaped under Jiang Zhili's nose.

It is not common for Xu and his party to escape, but Jiang Zhili's people couldn't catch up after they escaped, and they didn't even know when they escaped, where they fled to, and where they planned to go. This was the first time.

Jiang Zhili kicked the table again angrily, and went out before he had time for dinner. Chen Bingjue wanted to wait for him, but he didn't come back until ten o'clock.

As soon as Jiang Zhili came back, he locked himself in the room, Chen Bingjue couldn't help but asked Jiang Yi softly, "Has Zhili eaten?"

Jiang Yi shook his head inexplicably.

Chen Bingjue knocked on the door, "Jiang Zhili, Zhili, would you like some food?"

No one answered inside.

Chen Bingjue continued to knock.

There was the sound of something heavy hitting the door and then falling to the ground.

Chen Bingjue continued to persuade, "Mr. Xu is very smart and capable. He will take care of himself outside alone."

Jiang Yi looked at him with a questioning expression.

Chen Bingjue smiled, "I know what you want to ask. Now Zhili is indeed angry at Mr. Xu's escape, but in comparison, he may be more worried about Mr. Xu's safety. Zhili is actually a very soft-hearted person."

Jiang Yi was noncommittal.

It's just that Jiang Zhili went out for dinner under Chen Bingjue's persuasion, and when Chen Bingjue was holding him to sleep at night, Jiang Zhili had another nightmare.Fortunately, Chen Bingjue was by his side, coaxing him gently, and went on to sleep peacefully after a while.

Chen Bingjue couldn't help thinking a little complacently whether Jiang Zhili would be inseparable from me.

But the truth is, no.

No one is inseparable from anyone.

From mid-November to early December, Jiang Zhili flew all over the world, using almost all his connections, searching for Xu and his party all over the world, and Xu and his party seemed to have evaporated from the world. No matter how hard Jiang Zhili tried, he always found him. less than his presence.

Jiang Zhili became more and more haggard day by day, and sometimes when Chen Bingjue entered the room, he was almost suffocated by the smell of smoke.

Jiang Zhili was on the phone, but there was still no feedback. He hadn't drank water all day, his mouth was starting to peel, he was smoking non-stop, and his clothes were still from yesterday—he just got off the plane, I heard that It seemed that there was news about Xu and his party in Kowloon, and he rushed back without stopping.

Chen Bingjue, who hadn't seen him for half a month, was very distressed. After he hung up the phone, Chen Bingjue couldn't help but stepped forward and rubbed his hands, and handed him a glass of water, "Drink some water, don't worry."

Jiang Zhili withdrew his hand, picked up the water glass and drank it down, and made another phone call to inquire about the situation.

Jiang Zhili was in a hurry, he was even more anxious than Jiang Zhili.What Jiang Zhili was worried about was the missing Xu Yixing, and what he was worried about was Jiang Zhili who tortured himself every day because of Xu Yixing.

He wanted to hug Jiang Zhili and tell him, don't worry, nothing will happen to Xu and his party, he has Zhao Zhifeng to accompany him, he wants to belong to his own vast world more than your captivity.

But this cannot be said to Jiang Zhili.

He didn't dare, and Jiang Zhili wouldn't listen.

But he couldn't hold back, and opened his mouth anyway, when Jiang Zhili didn't know how many times he broke the vase because he had no news.

The fragments of the flying vase bounced unwillingly from the ground to the back of his nipple's hand, drawing a bloodstain fiercely.

Chen Bingjue quickly took out the medicine box to stop the bleeding, Jiang Zhili withdrew his hand, but Chen Bingjue refused, and the two fell to the ground directly under the push.

Chen Bingjue was crushed to the ground by him, and before he managed his aching back, his first reaction was to pull Jiang Zhili's arm supporting the ground to see if he was injured.

Jiang Zhili withdrew his hand blankly, the phone rang, Jiang Zhili's hand was still bleeding, but he didn't have the slightest thought of stopping the bleeding, he just wanted to answer the phone in a hurry.

Chen Bingjue didn't know where he got the courage, so he grabbed the phone and threw it out.

Almost the moment the phone was thrown out, Jiang Zhili grabbed Chen Bingjue's collar and punched him down.

The fist was still covered with Jiang Zhili's own blood, covering Chen Bingjue's face.

The phone stopped ringing, and Jiang Zhili looked at Chen Bingjue viciously, as if he had a sworn hatred with him.

Chen Bingjue spat out a mouthful of blood, couldn't help laughing, his voice was still gentle, "Zhi Li, it's almost noon, eat and drink."

Jiang Zhili said, "What qualifications do you use to talk to me?"

Chen Bingjue said, "Xu Xingxing is a man, a 30-year-old man with the ability to take care of himself!" He couldn't help becoming excited, "He is not just a piece of blank paper, not a minor child, nor is he a man without the ability to take care of himself. The person! Since he wants to leave because of his own will, why do you have to be so persistent in finding him!"

Jiang Zhili raised his chin, "Xu and his party belong to me, and he will belong to me one day. I won't let others touch a single hair of him."

Chen Bingjue said, "Is he that important to you?"

Jiang Zhili said, "Yes." He leaned closer to Chen Bingjue, with fierce and decisive eyes, "He is the light of my life, no one can take him away."

It's like falling into an ice cave, but that's all.

Jiang Zhili was his yearning, but Xu and his party were Jiang Zhili's light.

He chased after Jiang Zhili's shadow, but Jiang Zhili could only see Xu Xingxing's eyes.

"What about me?" Chen Bingjue heard his trembling voice, "Jiang Zhili, you love Xu Xingxing so much, what about me? I always knew you loved him, and I have been trying to make you forget him. Jiang Zhili, tell me, I Did it fail?"

"You have never been successful." Jiang Zhili said, "You will never be successful."

"Then why... have you kept me, always put me by your side... Jiang Zhili, am I a spare tire? Or is it just a toy for you to pass the time when you are bored?"

Chen Bingjue looked at Jiang Zhili's eyes, those eyes were bloodshot, but still as beautiful as when they first met.Chen Bingjue likes to draw Jiang Zhili's eyes the most, and he wants to preserve every look in those eyes.

But the owner of those eyes is saying, "You are nothing. I left you and looked at you at first because Xu Xingxing liked you, but now Xu Xingxing doesn't like you, so I left you and left, then All your value is gone with it."

Chen Bingjue closed his eyes, "Jiang Zhili, you really can't give me a chance? Let's not care about Xu Xingxing, let's get to know each other again, you forgot Xu Xingxing, let's start again, okay?"

He felt that he could hardly restrain the tears welling up in the corner of his eyes, "Jiang Zhili, I really love you."

"But I will never fall in love with you." Jiang Zhili was unmoved, "I thought about killing you when I knew that Xu Xingxing didn't like you, but I just used you as a shield, but it seems that I have known you for two years. For the sake of it, I don't intend to do that, if there is nothing else, you can go now."

"What happens after I get out?"

Jiang Zhili didn't answer, Jiang Yi came in with a phone call, saying that he had found Xu and his party, and they were in the United States.

Jiang Zhili stepped over Chen Bingjue who was sitting on the ground, and Chen Bingjue raised his hand to grab his wrist, "Jiang Zhili, will you come back..."

Jiang Zhili shook off his hand.

Chen Bingjue got up and shouted at the back, "Jiang Zhili, please come back! I can pretend that none of this happened! I don't care what identity you used to look at me, but Jiang Zhili, remember..."

The figure of that person has already walked out of the door, but the distance is only a dozen meters, as far away as a century.

Chen Bingjue exhausted all his strength and yelled out the words he had kept in his heart for two years, "Jiang Zhili! I love you!"

But the man still walked forward, as he did every time he left, with firm steps and no hesitation.

No feelings.

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