Who allowed me to live like a dream

After drinking for three rounds, Ren Xiaoxu's face was already drunk, and Gu Jiachen's face was already tired.

This hall is on the water, surrounded by square walls, all made of solid wood, painted red and carved.There is a large window on each side, which occupies almost half of the wall, and the Lanyuan Pearl Lake is outside the window.

The night is overflowing, the lake water is flowing thinly, and you can hear the gurgling sound with your eyes closed, and the melodious melody of the silk and bamboo orchestra.The young masters and buddies in the hall gathered together in groups of three or five, toasting and drinking, fighting cocks and running dogs, and having fun.Ren Xiaoxu was a little drunk, Cheng Yizhou seemed to be sulking, Yun Ziyuan and Ji Ze were drinking each other, as if they were competing for wine.

The sky outside the window is as gorgeous as blue velvet, and the moon is shaped like half a watermelon.The moonlight is quiet, shining on the grass by the Pearl Lake, on the delicately blooming rose petals, on the proudly standing Fengqiwu, and on the dense green lotus leaves.

Occasionally, the night wind blows, making the leaves rustle, and the sound spreads far in the night, as if some animal has run past, and slipped away into the distance.

The water is clear and round, and the wind and lotus are lifted one by one.

Gu Jiachen picked a sliced ​​tomato from the fruit plate on the table, forked it up with a small fork and fed it to Ren Xiaoxu, so as to help him drink.Ren Xiaoxu's face seemed to be dyed with rouge, and a large patch of tenderness appeared in Bai Shengsheng's skin. His breathing was burning hot, his eyes were warm, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a layer of water vapor.

Gu Jiachen handed the thinly sliced ​​tomato to his lips, and the cool flesh touched his hot lips.Ren Xiaoxu looked back affectionately, slightly parted his lips, and squeezed the flesh into his mouth.Gu Jiachen's heart was pounding, his fingers trembled slightly, and it was hard to tell whether the redness on his face was due to wine or love.He couldn't help but lowered his head again.

Ren Xiaoxu stretched out his hand to gently lift his chin, and said, "I want more."

His eyes were ambiguous, slightly seductive, and Gu Jiachen quickly averted his gaze.He raised the fork and picked up a piece of tomato from the fruit plate, and sent it to Ren Xiaoxu.The tomato was sliced ​​too thin, and after being forked, it was a bit disobedient. With a shake of Gu Jiachen's hand, the flesh fell on Ren Xiaoxu's pants, and there was a bang, which shocked Gu Jiachen.

The red juice of tomatoes soaked in the expensive fabric of Ren Xiaoxu's trousers, like diluted blood.Gu Jiachen felt sorry for the money to buy the trousers, and hurriedly pushed the slice of tomato away with his hands, only to hear a "hiss" from Ren Xiaoxu's mouth.

The place where the flesh fell was on the thigh, when Gu Jiachen touched it with his hand, Ren Xiaoxu felt it, the gap between his legs was bulging, and there was desire in his eyes.

Gu Jiachen was still there in a daze, his mind was buzzing, thinking about what to do.The last time he was drunk, he didn't even care about Ji Zetong, and carried himself directly to the bedroom. After he came out, he found that Ji Zetong had taken poison... This memory stuck in Gu Jiachen's memory, like a fishbone stuck in his In the throat, I can't spit it out or swallow it, and dealing with it forcefully will only make the thorn sink deeper and deeper.

Fortunately, the people gathered here are all well-established sons and daughters, and they are not surprised by what they play.Ren Xiaoxu brought a man, and they thought it was normal.

The aristocratic class in China has always had a masculine style. Although the aristocrats have long since declined after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, the current three generations of red people have also cultivated some aristocratic styles.

What is an aristocrat definitely does not mean that someone who is rich, powerful and powerful is called an aristocrat.Nobility, grandeur, magnificence, excellence, excellence, perfection, education, and inheritance are called nobility.They control resources, enjoy privileges, value blood, respect elegance, enjoy themselves, and have political marriages for generations.

They can have high morals, or they can have no morals at all.Because the nobles are a minority, the moral code that restrains the public is dispensable to them.In their world, marriage and love are completely separated. As long as they complete the tasks of family marriage and offspring, they can play with men or women.

Gu Jiachen always felt that the conflict between him and Ren Xiaoxu was a class conflict.

He lives in the bottom society, humble, low, weak, and often cares more about other people's eyes than insisting on himself.He has to obey many rules, follow the crowd, and embed himself in a fixed value system, preferably without any outstanding performance.

Ren Xiaoxu lives at the top of the food chain. He is proud, pampered, and powerful. He stands above tens of thousands of people and overlooks all living beings.He doesn't care about other people's eyes at all, he can make rules, and the secular torrent that gathers all living beings is just a place for him to kill.

Their lives are completely two sides of the same paper, and they should have gone to the end of the world without intersection.Who knew that the scissors of fate, holding the glue of fate, glued them together into a Mobius ring.Since then, the front and the back have converged, and time and space have been distorted.

There are some things that Gu Jiachen feels that he will never be able to understand them for the rest of his life.Facts become truths over and over again, and the walls poured by time protect them, and no one can question them.

Ren Xiaoxu's body was getting closer and closer to him, and Gu Jiachen felt that the surrounding air was like a cold mist, wrapping around him, and Ren Xiaoxu was the only source of heat, which made him subconsciously want to get closer, want to To merge with him.

Gu Jiachen's body was as stiff as a sculpture, Ren Xiaoxu's scorching breath was right next to his ears.He felt the hot air mixed with moisture next to his ear, and took a deep breath.Ren Xiaoxu turned his face towards him so that he was facing him, his foreheads touched, Gu Jiachen blinked, Ren Xiaoxu's long eyelashes brushed his face, a little itchy.

The four eyes met, the four lips met, the teeth collided with each other, and the tongues tangled dexterously.Gu Jiachen felt that his waist was wrapped around two thick python-like arms.He also stretched out his hand, passed through Ren Xiaoxu's armpit, and hooked his shoulder.

The sound of cups, plates, wine and chopsticks in his ears didn't seem to be heard, Ren Xiaoxu was like a hungry traveler in the desert, constantly snatching the nectar from Gu's servants.His lips were chapped, hot, and slightly swollen, Gu Jiachen couldn't help frowning.The kiss was so intense that by the time they both realized it, there was already a faint fishy and salty smell in their mouths.

Ren Xiaoxu quickly let go of his lips, held Gu Jiachen's face and looked around, but found no wound.He was wondering, but found Gu Jiachen staring at him in a daze.The lips were itchy, as if something was dripping down.

Gu Jiachen hurriedly picked up a piece of soft tissue with embarrassment, and pressed it on Ren Xiaoxu's mouth.Seeing the blood red on the white tissue, Ren Xiaoxu realized that his lips were bleeding.Gu Jiachen's face was flushed like a tomato, the red color seemed to be dripping down, and the tissue paper in his hand was crumpled into a ball, he lowered his head and said in embarrassment:

"No... sorry, I seem to have bitten you."

Ren Xiao and Xu Wenyan laughed loudly, twisted his face and said, "You've grown up too, dare to bite me."

Gu Jiachen quickly turned his gaze away, who knew that just as he turned his face away, he saw a young man who didn't know which family he was looking at him with an ambiguous smile, and even raised his wine glass and raised it towards him.Gu Jiachen quickly turned his face back, his eyes were full of shyness and anxiety.

Ren Xiaoxu just drank sour plum soup to sober up, and said calmly: "It's okay, they won't say anything."

Here, Gu's retainers naturally wouldn't be so worried.No one will go out and talk nonsense about things in this kind of occasion, and the secrecy work is as strict as the CIA.Even if what happened was captured by reporters, they would not dare to take it out and report it. At most, they would be charged a little money to sell the news back.Only in a public place like a hospital did he need to pay special attention, not daring to make too intimate moves with Ren Xiaoxu.The gossip in the market is not covered, the news will always spread like wildfire, and it is very troublesome to clean up.

After the show, everyone went back to their respective homes.

Yun San didn't want to go back to his home, saying that it was too deserted for him to be alone at home, so he dragged Cheng Yi and Zhou Sheng into the car, saying that he wanted to find a high place to watch the night view.Gu Jiachen was supposed to ride in the same car as Ren Xiaoxu, but he had something on his mind, so he had to pull Ji Zetong into the Mercedes he was originally sitting in.Ji Ze couldn't resist, so he had to send his own car back first, and then he and Gu Jiachen shared the same car, followed Ren Xiaoxu's Pullman, and the group drove towards the Ren family's mansion in the dark.

Gu Jiachen was a little uneasy, he first asked about the blue glaze.Ji Zetong yawned and said:

"What can the blue glaze do? It's been more than [-] years since the Lan family re-opened in the southwest. Now this great river and mountain has changed hands long ago. Even if the old Lan family comes back, it's nothing but Whether the group of gangsters can gain a foothold or not is up to Second Master Ren to decide."

Gu Jiachen expressed his worries about Mo Rubin's little eyes, but Ji Zetong rolled his eyes and scolded him disdainfully: "Why are you worrying so much? Your family is going to kill Mo Rubin by crushing him to death." An ant is easy."

"You make it sound like he's very powerful... the second master has the final say on everything, but what about his elder brother? Where's Ren Xiaohuai from your family?"

Ji Zetong closed his eyes and said, "I don't care about the things between the two of them."

Gu Jiachen suddenly held Ji Zetong's hand, and asked very seriously: "Zetong, tell me, is it Xiao Xu's father... who has already appointed Xiao Xu as his heir? Or why did he go to college? Just let him join the company? When things happen, he is the one who decides, and his brother doesn't even come to participate in such an occasion... Tell me honestly, his brother's status as the prince in the company... Is it because of a show? "

Ji Zetong said impatiently: "When did you start caring about these things? Who do you think you are? The young mistress of the Ren family? You take it seriously when I tell you twice. To tell you the truth, for Ren Xiaoxu love It's just a pastime. He likes you. He uses you to have fun and relieve boredom and stress. It's that simple. Even if he wants to keep you forever, he won't just keep you because he likes you, maybe because he doesn't want to dump you at all. With you by my side..."

Gu Jiachen stopped talking.The silence of the night is like a deep sea, without sunlight, without temperature, and it is bitingly cold.He looked out of the window quietly, with rows and rows of garbled characters in his mind.Ji Zetong's words made him feel uncomfortable, and his keen intuition made him feel uncomfortable.

He always felt that someone had malicious intentions, be it Mo Rubin or Lanya.

About the Yun family, the Lan family, Xiao Xu his mother and the plain plot

These characters are all characters that appeared in Xiaocha’s other book, so I made a special background introduction. Some readers said that they seemed to be a little unclear or a little boring...

In fact, how should I put it, the novel is a kind of weaving, so that the plot of the whole book can be linked back and forth, so these explanatory things are inserted.

Because the author has his own emotions when writing, there are occasional sermon-like contents, and most of these contents are the motivation for creating this work.For readers, it may be more helpful for everyone to understand this story, but it has little to do with the promotion of the plot... Readers who like a compact plot can adjust this paragraph.But there are some things that the author has to write, because they are a kind of psychological clues, reminding the author of the direction of the story, so as not to get sidetracked or halfway through the writing and then squeeze the toothpaste...

So if it makes people feel boring, the author is here to say sorry~~~~ Also, thank you for your support, this book Xiaocha is very happy to write~~~~~I love you~~~~~