Banquet

"Haven't come out after hearing enough?" Shen Jiaqi said slowly.

The man came out from the apse, walking slowly: "Don't be angry, I came here before you, I didn't mean to listen to the corner."

The man was as tall as jade, and the wounds from the explosion had mostly healed during the past few months of recuperation. The scars that used to be hideous in the past were gradually covered by new pink tender flesh, and his fair skin became more and more radiant.

The two of them kept silent about the past.

Jiang Chengyan didn't want to talk about it because it would hurt Shen Jiaqi.

Shen Jiaqi didn't want to ask because he was determined not to let Jiang Chengyan get involved.

During the period of recuperation, that tea garden seemed to be a place of escape from the world, far away from all kinds of burdens, love, responsibilities, and heavy burdens, only the quiet and profound fragrance of tea, tea farmers, and companionship with others.

Jiang Chengyan had a sense of unreality deep in it.

This kind of unreality can only be pierced by sudden pain in the long night and the sound of rain, and then a person's face keeps appearing in my mind.

His whisper, his bright smile, everything about him.

Have I really been through this?

Or those pasts are just a dream under the tea tree.

His absence was seen by Tasha Gema.

Tasha Gema heard that they were going to leave soon. Although he was very sad, he still hoped that his good friends would be happy.

He knew that Jiang was always unhappy, and his smile couldn't convey the warmth of the sun. He felt anxious, thinking that the remote town made him find it difficult to have fun.

But I still have to work, so I can't accompany him.

Dedicated Tasha thought so.

So the kind little boy asked his good friend to go for a walk in the surrounding towns.

Most of the villagers here believe in Christianity, and Little Tasha is no exception.

He prayed for Jiang Chengyan, and earnestly prayed for the blessing of God for him, a pagan, to gain peace of mind.

Jiang Chengyan accompanied him to finish his prayers, and took a hand-drawn map from Tasha's little guide, and came to Gatha for a stroll.

"There is a lantern show in Carthage tonight, so stay and take a look."

Shen Jiaqi wanted to let him relax, so she spoke.

"Lantern show?" Jiang Chengyan murmured.

He vaguely remembered what Tasha Gema had prayed for him, but his voice was too low to hear clearly.

But since it is a lantern show in Carthage, it must have its unique style.

Jiang Chengyan showed a slight smile, with a bit of anticipation.

This night, the trees and silver flowers are full of fire and flowers, and the crowds are crowded.

The lantern show in Katha is as lively and bright as a golden ocean of radiance.

Lanterns and balls of various shapes were hung up at the entrance of the shop early, and animal lanterns woven by aboriginal people were also placed on both sides of the road. The surroundings were full of joy, looking like a sea of ​​lights from afar.

Walking along the crowd, you can still come to the stalls set up by the tall and dark Karon people.

Their hands are extremely dexterous, and the handicrafts they make are not only small but also cute.

Some people even danced impromptu, and danced when they slapped the table, in groups of twos and threes, and their joyful smiles infected a large group of people.

Shen Jiaqi watched a lot when he was young, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with it. He originally took Jiang Chengyan out to relax, and even explained it to him.

"Kansas City also has a light show on Thanksgiving. Influenced by the style of Seville, Spain, the lights will emerge at night in the shape of a church dome."

"Austin Trail Lights is your dad's favorite, and a man of his age likes the Arctic Circle, Little Mermaid, don't be like him..."

Jiang Chengyan picked up a flower-shaped lamp and pulled Shen Jiaqi's sleeve.

Shen Jiaqi silently shut up and gave the money.

More and more people gradually dispersed them, Jiang Chengyan stood where he was, looking for Shen Jiaqi's trace.

When he saw this, he was suddenly startled. He put down the lantern, and then ran back against the crowd.

The man's face was stern, and his eyebrows were as sharp and ruthless as a knife and an axe.

The accompanying people were whispering something to him, he swept the tide-like crowd lightly, and suddenly his eyes fixed on a certain direction.

"Young Master Gu." The bodyguard continued to speak.

Gu Yan spoke suddenly, his voice was extremely tense: "Get lost."

Then his figure flickered and he mixed into the crowd.

Jiang Chengyan walked fast, almost going against the crowd, walking back like a rampage.

He couldn't tell where the panic in his heart came from, there was only one thought in his mind for a moment, and he couldn't see it.

He can cut all the obstacles and mines for him and return to his hometown.

But he can't be caught by him here and now.

This hasty and decisive judgment prompted him to walk faster and faster until he walked towards a deserted alley.

Gu Yan's chasing pace did not slow down for a moment, his dry heart was beating violently at this moment, almost regaining the moisture of blood at that moment.

Leaving the illuminated alley, covered by the emptiness and blackness, only the sound of Gu Yan's slowly approaching footsteps remained.

As if he saw the only light in the dark night, he said with extremely deep gloom and murderous intent——

"You run, Jiang Chengyan, just run."

He lowered his voice, and continued with a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow——

"How could I be deceived by you? It is true that Shen Yu is a corpse, and Shen Yu's identity is true."

Gu Yan's voice became softer and softer, like a silk thread entangled in the prey, slowly tightening: "How could I forget, you are Jiang Chengyan, you are Jiang Chengyan, where is Shen Yu?"

He took his steps lightly, as if whispering to his lover: "You run, every second you run, I will make Jiang Zetao take one more shot."

The sound outside suddenly disappeared, Jiang Chengyan held his breath, raised his head slightly, and then was slammed against the wall by a force.

He restrained Jiang Chengyan's hands and feet, put them on his back and abandoned all the warmth and care he had ever had, finally revealing the greedy and possessive nature of a beast.

He slowly licked his ears, to his neck, and finally to his collarbone.

He pulled off Jiang Chengyan's shirt and put his knee between his thighs.

Then he threw the suit jacket on the ground.

"My birthday present."

"I am cold."

Jiang Chengyan turned his head and spoke quietly.

Gu Yan laughed back angrily: "Do you think I will still talk to you?"

Under the dim street lamp, his skin was shockingly white, like the softest jade, shining white.

Jiang Chengyan expressed his attitude in an absolutely docile state, his neck was gracefully curved, and he was so close to Gu Yan that even its tiny capillaries were extremely clear.

He is a brilliant hunter, but he is also the most cunning prey.

In the face of Gu Yan's absolute oppression, he is as fragile as a flower, it is so easy to break it, but it is so cruel to those who care.

Gu Yan's sudden rage only affected himself, not the instigator at all.

He seemed to be determined by Gu Yan.

Gu Yan let go of him suddenly, then violently picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them to Jiang Chengyan.

The flames in his eyes made him look like a Tyrannosaurus rex, filled with intense storm and gloom.

Of course Jiang Chengyan wasn't really cold, he just wanted to go back and confirm something.

When Gu Yan let go and bent over to pick up the coat for him, he turned around to look at his fine-quality shirt.

That high-end shirt perfectly outlines Gu Yan's vigorous physique, especially the pair of rose gold cuff buttons.

Although the owner's actions are violent, and the whole body is full of anger and gloom, it reflects the bright and gentle light quietly and gently, just like the golden flower in the Indian god tree, giving people the last comfort in times of despair.

Jiang Chengyan laughed softly, he dropped his clothes, turned around and kissed Gu Yan.

That person is so arrogant and strong, yet he is gentle and patient to the deepest part.

In the village.

Tasha Gema looked at the fiery trees and silver flowers in the city, hoping that his god would answer his prayers.

"May Jiang Neng have a smile like the sun."

"May he find the one he loves and bring him home."

The light show in the city is drawing to a close.

Jiang Chengyan's eyes were full of bright and warm smiles. He comforted the bad-tempered guy lingeringly until the arrogant man moved slightly, then regained the initiative and aggressively invaded his lips, tongue and cheeks.

"Sorry, I'm late to celebrate your birthday."

In the entangled breathing, Jiang Chengyan murmured.

"You think that's enough?"

The deep kiss went on for too long, and Gu Yan's voice was slightly hoarse.

A dark flame flickered in the depths of his eyes, and his fingers slowly slid down Jiang Chengyan's waist, nostalgic in the depths.

"You're running, you're running, why are you leaving?"

Gu Yan bit his Adam's apple, leaving a bite mark with his teeth slightly.

Jiang Chengyan was in pain, and immediately replied: "Shen Jiaqi kidnapped me, and he brought me here when I was unconscious."

Gu Yan snorted coldly, then picked him up and nailed him to the wall.

Under weightlessness, Jiang Chengyan could only entangle Gu Yan with his legs and hands, and his whole body fell under his control.

Gu Yan said inexplicably: "You know what I said not only that time, but also just now."

After Jiang Chengyan saw him, he ran away in a hurry like a frightened bird. If he hadn't caught up with him and blocked him, who knows how long he would have been hiding from him.

Jiang Chengyan said in his heart: Shen Jiaqi, come quickly.

Then I thought that I had already sold him, and my heart tightened.

Gu Yan watched every subtle expression of his, and the cruelty that had just faded surged up again.

He wanted to run, he actually wanted to run.

The repeated enlarged words hit his nerves repeatedly, reminding him that what the person in his hand did would one day exceed his control and expectations.

His breathing gradually became heavier, and there was an undisguised ruthlessness in his eyes.

"I love you." Jiang Chengyan said suddenly.

He looked serious, as if this was the truth from the bottom of his heart.

Gu Yan showed a faint smile.

He kissed Jiang Chengyan's nose affectionately but cruelly, and whispered: "I love you too."

But you are too late.

(Che Che Che Che Che Che Che Che, see you later.)

The author has something to say:

As a reader, I enjoyed Forced Love.

When I was writing, I discovered that the equality of the soul, and the tenderness and consideration from the heart are the most touching.

Since you are Qingliu... then I will do mudslides.