REMIX

see me?

I thought about it that night, but I couldn't think of who would contact me through him, and for what purpose, this didn't seem to be a topic that could be discussed in a text message.And late at night it was not appropriate to chase after the phone to get to the bottom of it, so I had doubts in my heart, said good night to him, and fell asleep.

In the morning of the next day, I went to the monitor’s house to pick up the file that was to be transferred with others. I came back to take a nap and went to work in the evening. I sent a text message to Gong Junye, and as for receiving his call, it was at noon of the third day.

At that time, I just got out of the taxi, and my whole body was tanned by the violent sun on a sunny day, so I couldn’t speak. I hunched my back and fled into the green shade by the side of the road to enjoy the coolness. I heard him say on the phone, I’ll wait for you downstairs .

"where?"

Like a wind-up puppet, I spun around on the spot with my mobile phone in my hand, and saw a man standing in front of the milk tea shop.

When I ran up to him, the sweat on my face was evaporated by the afternoon wind, leaving behind a nervous but involuntary smile, "Hi."

He took the sealed paper cup from the clerk wearing an apron, inserted a straw and handed it to my mouth, "Drink, rock salt cheese."

I swallowed a mouthful of the sweet and salty milk fragrance, and I was so tired that my hairs curled up, "...you didn't eat lunch."

He packed another hot dog strewn with meat floss and shredded coconut, and said, "No time," between his teeth and the straw I drank from.

I looked at his slightly open collar, the two sides were not uniform in shape, and my hands itched for a while, and I turned the irregular side into symmetry. "Is it a bad stomach?"

"It's okay." He didn't move, looked down at my hand, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "Kidneys are better."

"..."

This blatant tease made me avert my eyes abruptly, and catch the paper bag handed over from the counter for him, "Thank you."

The girl in the apron kept staring at us with piercing eyes.

I think the face is almost done with a full set of buffing and polishing.

He threw the empty cup into the wastebasket at the door of the small shop, "Let's go, the people looking for you should be waiting."

He took me into a nearby pawn shop.

The air-conditioning in the room is circulated, which instantly disintegrates the crazy heat outside. The overhead light is dazzling bright yellow, the floor light can be seen, and there is no noise in the hall. Except for the crystal counter displayed, there are also a few staff members wearing white gloves, who are guiding customers to do things. Appraisal of luxury goods, nodding with him during the conversation.

He walked unhappily, and pushed open the side door with the words "Non-staff not allowed to enter", revealing the stairs pointing upwards.

Upstairs is a new world.

Walking through the black suits in the corridor, I followed behind him, and I couldn't help but straighten my waist.

But when I saw the woman sitting on the sofa in the office, I was still surprised.

"...Fenna?"

Not a stranger.

"Little handsome guy." She took a puff of a rose scented women's cigarette, showing off her fair wrist, "Meet you again."

I sat down on the short sofa opposite her. There were ashtrays and teacups on the table.

Gong Junye sat next to me, and put on a posture of preparing to eat. "starving."

Then he took the knife with an unknown crimson stain on the edge, and "bang" pried open a bottle of cocktail taken from the small refrigerator.

I:"……"

"You two talk." He unwrapped the hot dog innocently, "I'll eat."

I feel that I am not far from the outer space of this man's rushing inner world.

Turning to Fei Na who was looking for me for something, I asked, "What can you do?"

She is dressed smartly today, but she still takes a simple and sexy route. Her hair and light makeup have also been carefully taken care of. She doesn't look like a person who is good at greetings. , there is no need to sell it to you."

"I wrote a song, and I wanted to collaborate with a young, clean, unconventional but recognizable male voice. After asking around, none of them fully met the standards. I had to watch the live competition of the past five years. I didn't expect to see it. You...you felt familiar at that time, so there was a relationship once."

"I think this is an opportunity, so Tuo Sijun found Young Master Gong and then you, and wanted to ask if you are interested in cooperating with me and my studio."

With a tissue in his mouth, Gong Junye slapped my thigh, waking me up from a daze.

"If you are interested, next time you go to audition with me, you can discuss the salary in person."

"We never bully newcomers," she blew on her fingers, her manicured nails glistening like daggers. "Five-figure starting price."

I felt my throat was dry, and it took me a long time to get up from the sofa, and shook hands with Fei Na, "Leave me a contact information, I will definitely think it over and call you back within three days."

"Good boy." She was very happy, not forgetting to look at Gong Junye, her tall phoenix eyes were slightly mocking, "much more reliable than your man."

I'm so embarrassed.Presumably she knew about my relationship with Gong Junye in the casino last time, there is nothing shameful about it, and there is no need to deny it if it is pointed out by outsiders, but I am still a little embarrassed.

No, now is not the time to be embarrassed.

So... I was invited?

"Okay, I will stay soon after the meaning is conveyed." Seeing her stand up, I also stood up. "You think about it carefully. What I look forward to hearing is good news."

"Ah."

Gong Junye whistled at the right time, and the door was opened from the outside.

"Send Miss Fei downstairs."

"See you."

The door closed, I stood for a while, the words I just heard were still playing in a loop in my mind, Gong Junye poked my waist from behind.

"It's okay, let's go too."

I almost forgot that I was out on a date today.

"Uh?"

"Go get your present," he said.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the tailor's shop.

That store always seemed to be slow in business, the proprietress had a sweet smile, and the proprietor was glamorous and taciturn.

She didn't need us to explain the purpose of coming, she directly handed me a suit that was folded flat and made of exquisite material.I put my nose up and smelled it, and the fabric held by my palm still exuded a dry smell of ironing.

She raised her hand and pointed me to the dressing room deep in the corridor, and asked me to try it on routinely.

Gong Junye walked behind me and locked the door.

"bring it on."

We were just the two of us in the small, dimly lit room.

I stepped on the camel-colored carpet with bare feet, with my hands raised above my head, and he took off the unlined clothes on my body; I ran my fingers across the blurred gully between my chest and abdomen, and opened the belt buckle, and the trousers fell to my ankles, but I didn’t feel the slightest pain The panic of domination.

I heard that changing clothes for a lover is like enjoying a work of art.

——From trousers to shirt, the folded collar fits snugly on the back of my neck. He skillfully tied the tie for me, pushing the tied tie to the top of the collar with his thumb to adjust the tightness.

But there is clearly fallen lust in his eyes.

Layers of clothes wrapped around my body in vain, thinner than air.

I took half a step back, my spine was against the cold mirror, I was wearing a jacket with one sleeve that was not pulled up to my shoulders, my hand was hidden by my side, and a black phantom was reflected in the mirror.

Following the straight line of my chest, he unbuttoned the gun-gray buttons one by one, and his knuckles brushed against the sternum as if nothing.

I can't even breathe.

He straightened my chin with his fingertips, and without a word commanded me to look at him.

He put it on with his own hands, so he had to take it off with his own hands.