Excessive deviation

The next day, Zhong Shitian received a text message in Japanese, which only gave him the time and place, and the signature was Beiyuan.

He thought for a moment and decided to go to the appointment.

Zhao Shuyao knows how to control the situation. He is very clear that the relationship with Zhong Shitian is limited to the owner and the tenant, so he will not pay too much attention to his travels, but he will still send him to the door, showing some restraint Reluctantly, he said, "Be careful on the road."

"Well, there is still soup in the refrigerator. If I don't come back at night, you can warm it up and drink it yourself." Zhong Shitian said.

"Okay." Zhao Shuyao said meekly, and he looked at Zhong Shitian with anticipation again, "You... come back early, isn't it good?"

"..." Zhong Shitian softened up very disappointingly, and let out a soft "oh".

Zhao Shuyao got a satisfactory answer, smiled brighter, and watched Zhong Shitian walk into the elevator before closing the door.

Zhong Shitian in the elevator was leaning on the handrail, thinking inconceivably and helplessly that Zhao Shuyao's years in Japan were not in vain, she was as gentle as his little wife.

He was stunned by his own thoughts, and accidentally caught a glimpse of his face in the elevator wall, with a smile on his mouth, like the rippling spring light on the lake.

"..."

Zhong Shitian rubbed his face vigorously, "It's not funny!"

The meeting place was a pastry shop. When Zhong Shitian arrived, he saw Beiyuan Yun eating a red velvet cake elegantly. She was wearing a linen dress and a plaid shirt on her upper body. She looked quiet and elegant.

Zhong Shitian suddenly felt familiar, where had he seen this scene.

Come to think of it, it was in an old photo that Masako once wore it like this.

Bei Yuanyun raised his head and frowned, "What are you doing standing there? Come here soon."

As soon as she opened her mouth, the feeling of familiarity was gone.Zhong Shitian walked over and sat down, and the waiter brought tea and menus.

"Give me a cheesecake, tiramisu, and milk pudding, thank you." Kitahara Yun said in English.

Zhong Shitian looked at her in surprise, "Are you eating alone?"

"Can't you?" Beiyuan Yun was very rude to him.

Zhong Shitian ordered a cup of mocha coffee and milk chocolate pie.

"My job is to be a model." Kitahara Yun gently stirred the coffee, "So I can't eat so many sweets, but my heart is hurt, and I need sweets to heal, understand?"

Zhong Shitian nodded understandingly, "Me too."

"What are you too?" Beiyuan Yun looked at him inexplicably, "You were also hurt by that guy Yingxiu? How could it be possible, he treasures you very much."

"That's not what I meant." Zhong Shitian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I mean, sweets can indeed cure unhappiness."

"Oh." Beiyuan Yun said indifferently.

The somewhat stiff atmosphere lasted until the dessert was served, and the sweet taste brightened Bei Yuanyun's eyes.

"You must think I'm ridiculous, don't you?" Bei Yuanyun said this, and gave a piece of cheesecake to his mouth. Feeling the delicate sweetness melt in his mouth, he continued: "I have liked someone for so many years, and the other party is actually a basic girl." guy."

"It's nothing ridiculous." Zhong Shitian said, "It's right to like someone."

"That Yingxiu guy treated me well in other places." Beiyuan Yun looked at the cake on the silver fork, "I always wanted to be a model, but my parents didn't allow it. He went to support my dream. I made a mistake. He will severely criticize me, and will plead for me in front of my father. After my father left, he promised to be responsible for my life. Obviously we are the same age, but he is like my brother."

"But he is super annoying. He has a poisonous mouth and is not gentle. He never takes other people's thoughts into his heart, and he doesn't even give me a chance in love. Why do I like him?"

Zhong Shitian lowered his eyes, and he listened carefully, feeling sour silently in his heart. This is a story between Zhao Shuyao and another person, and it has nothing to do with him.

"Did you know that Mr. Xiongzhi passed away the first year Yingxiu came to the Nanye family, and the day before his death, he announced that Yingxiu was the young master of the Nanye family, and that he would directly succeed the head of the Nanye family when he became an adult. It sounds very good. , but after Mr. Xiongzhi left, no one in the Nanye family could protect Yingxiu."

"Being stared at by tigers may also be Mr. Xiongzhi's goal. He wanted to use the environment around him to spur Yingxiu to grow up quickly, but at that time he was only 17 years old, and he was forced into a dragon's pool and a tiger's den."

"Although he can go to school and go out, no matter what he does, there are more than two people around him watching, and even his mobile phone is monitored for a long time."

"No one in the Nanye family recognizes his identity as the young master. To Yingxiu, that family is an isolated island surrounded by ferocious beasts. It is difficult for him to move a single step, and he must be cautious in every word he says."

"Probably because he is so dazzling in such a difficult and dangerous situation, he can still hold his chest up without fear. That's why I like him so much."

Bei Yuanyun exhaled slowly, and took another bite of the cake, adding a little sweetness.

She went on to say: "For so many years, the stupid things he has done in that family can be counted on one hand. Now that I think about it, they are all related to you."

Zhong Shitian opened his eyes slightly, his surprised eyes asked silently.

"I told you before, because of a CD, Yingxiu and Liwu drew their swords at each other. Liwu was the son of Minano Asahito. It was very unwise to start a fight, and he was locked up for three days."

Zhong Shitian stared blankly at the exquisite pastry in front of him, his chest seemed to be blocked, and there was a dull pain.

"After that, one of Yingxiu's music boxes went missing. That guy almost wanted to dig through Nanye's house to find him. He was singled out by those in Nanye's house for his unsteady appearance. When he finally found it, the music box was broken. .”

"Yingxiu's fate was not good either. He was subjected to family law and was covered in bruises. When I went to see him, I was taken aback, thinking he would die like this."

"I thought it was a relic left to him by Miss Masako, but he told me it was not, it was a birthday present from someone he liked."

Zhong Shitian clenched his fists, trying to restrain himself from the pain of piercing his palms with his nails, and calm down.He always knew that Zhao Shuyao's life in Japan would not be very good. If he had the ability to protect himself, he would not have come to a dead end. Zhong Shitian didn't want to pursue these internal causes, and then softened his heart towards Zhao Shuyao This is Zhao Shuyao's choice, as he himself said, the price of taking shortcuts.

...can't be done.

He couldn't continue to remain indifferent after knowing these detailed things, knowing the pain and pain Zhao Shuyao had suffered.

Thinking about it carefully, Zhao Shuyao's liking for him didn't seem to have brought good things, it made him have a weakness, he walked timidly, and might even risk his life.

But he still likes it.

Zhong Shitian's breathing became difficult, he desperately wanted to do something, to do something that was buried deep in his soul and was almost forgotten by him.

"So, what do you think about Yingxiu?" Bei Yuanyun looked directly at Zhong Shitian, his eyes were cold and penetrating, "To be honest, I don't see how much you like him, if you don't want him, Then give it to me."

Zhong Shitian suddenly raised his head, his beautiful eyes were as sharp as water chestnuts.

Kitahara Yun didn't take it seriously, and said: "If you nod your head and say you like him, I will return to Japan tomorrow morning. To be honest, I am more used to life in Tokyo, but if you shake your head, I will stay here all the time. I will be there wherever Yingxiu is." Hey, stalking, sooner or later he will be consumed by my arms."

"What is your answer?"

"I don't know any Yingxiu." Zhong Shitian said.

Beiyuan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I only know Zhao Shuyao, and he has given himself to me."

Zhong Shitian got up and smiled politely at her, "Thank you for the hospitality, I wish you a safe home."

After Bei Yuanyun watched Zhong Shitian leave, Sister Yu's expression suddenly became sluggish. She poked the delicate cake to pieces as if venting her anger, and said angrily, "Damn it! Did I lose? You're just a pair of gays! Not for long! Damn, hate, hate!"

The waiter came pushing the dining car, and the three-story dining car was filled with beautiful and sweet pastries, "The gentleman just ordered all the cakes in the store for you, would you like to take them away?"

Bei Yuanyun's expression turned cloudy for a short while, and she snorted and said, "Did you treat me like a pig after ordering so much? Go ahead and talk later!"

When Zhong Shitian returned home, it was already dark, but the headlights were not turned on in the room, only the dim yellow desk lamp beside the sofa.

The light from the desk lamp is just enough to illuminate the person lying on the sofa.

Because he is too tall, he has to bend his legs to be fit on the sofa. He rests his arms on his pillow, his face is quiet and beautiful, his eyelashes cast long shadows, his lips are perfectly shaped and slightly sunken, and he looks like an unnatural person beauty.

Zhong Shitian approached him and reached out to touch his face lightly.

Zhao Shuyao frowned, opened his eyes, and laughed when he saw Zhong Shitian, with a hoarse voice, "You're back, have you eaten yet?"

He sat up and looked up at Zhong Shitian with attachment.

Zhong Shitian asked: "Zhao Shuyao, where is the music box I gave you?"

This question made Zhao Shuyao flustered for a moment, "The music box, it's in my room..."

Zhong Shitian's obscure gaze under the light made him give up struggling again, and he lowered his head in frustration, "I didn't protect it well, I'm sorry..."

Then, he was hugged into a slightly thin chest, and the arms around him were very strong, even trembling slightly.

"... Shitian?" Zhao Shuyao couldn't believe it, it took him a while to react, and he raised his hand to hug Zhong Shitian's back back and forth.

"Zhao Shuyao, you, you..." Zhong Shitian said hoarsely, he buried deep in Zhao Shuyao's neck, the warmth there awakened all the throbbing in his body, he couldn't control himself Weeping, unable to speak a complete sentence.

"Shitian, why are you crying?" Zhao Shuyao let him sit on his lap, stroking his back with his hands, "Who did you go to see, did he bully you?"

Zhong Shitian pressed his body closer to Zhao Shuyao, almost trying to embed himself in it.He shook his head, sobbing.

"Be good, be good, look up and let me see." Zhao Shuyao coaxed softly, pinching the back of Zhong Shitian's neck lightly.

Zhong Shitian rubbed Zhao Shuyao's clothes a few times, and raised his head to face him.

He just saw that Zhao Shuyao's eyes were also red.

Then the lips came up.

The tossing and turning kisses carried the joy and fear of regaining what was lost, Zhong Shitian closed his eyes, relaxed his body and surrendered himself.

"Shi Tian." Zhao Shuyao sucked his lower lip, as if choked up, "I love you so much..."