Zha Gong refused to divorce

When getting on the bus back to City S, Xia Ziqiu received a call from Senior Brother Shen, saying that the buyer wanted to meet the artist and share some ideas about the mountain painting.

Senior Brother Shen said that the buyer had met him a few times, and it was regarded as a greeting. He was afraid that Xia Ziqiu would be cautious when contacting people alone, so he set the address at his house and let Xia Ziqiu go directly.

Only then did Xia Ziqiu realize that he was reserved in Senior Brother Shen's impression?But he still accepted his brother's kindness and asked him to send him the address, saying that he might not be able to arrive until late at night.

As soon as Xia Ziqiu got out of the station, he took a taxi to Senior Brother Shen's house. Senior Brother Shen's family also lived in a villa area. The environment was very good and the security was very strict.

Following the road signs in the villa area, Xia Ziqiu walked to the building that the senior brother sent in text messages. When he looked over, senior brother Shen was walking to one side of the yard with a tray, and a person about 27 was sitting at the glass table on the other side. aged man.

This made Xia Ziqiu a little curious, because most of the majestic paintings of mountains are drawn by elderly people who like to hang them in the office, or in the living room or tea room.

"This way, Ziqiu." Shen Yue greeted Xia Ziqiu with a smile, telling him to come in quickly.

The gate was open, Xia Ziqiu went in directly, walked up to Senior Brother Shen and said hello.

"Hello." Xia Ziqiu walked over to greet the sitting man again.

"Well, hello, you are Mr. Xia." The man who was sitting got up and looked him up and down, then said with a smile: "Mr. Xia looks really clean."

Xia Ziqiu felt a little awkward with this description of him, how could one describe a man as clean, but the person in front of him was the owner Xia Ziqiu, suppressing the weirdness.

Shen Yue asked the two of them to sit down and talk. Xia Ziqiu asked the other party's ideas. The ideas put forward by the other party were very professional, and the painting ideas and techniques he proposed could be obtained by the other party. This made Xia Ziqiu think that this order should not be a big problem.

What he is most afraid of is that some customers have only a half-knowledge about oil painting, and when the time comes, they will not understand the deep meaning of the painting. Asking him to repaint it again and again is torture, and no matter how much money they give, they will not accept it. kind.

"Are you thirsty? I'll go to the kitchen to get some drinks. Mr. Zhao, what would you like to drink? Where's Ziqiu?" Shen Yue interrupted their conversation midway, and said caringly.

"It's fine." Xia Ziqiu said.

When Shen Yue came back, he was carrying a woven basket with a few bottles of fruit beer and cut fruits in it. He put the things on the table and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I haven't gone shopping for a long time. Beer, I have to trouble the two generals for a while."

"fine."

Xia Ziqiu took a can and took a sip. He also drank fruit beer before, but he didn't expect that the fruit beer here tasted stronger. Is it because the one he bought was too cheap?

After chatting with the buyer for more than half an hour, the two parties agreed to hand over the painting in half a month. After everything was settled, the other party said that there was still an appointment in the evening and left first.

Xia Ziqiu said goodbye to others, and wanted to tell his senior brother that he should go too, but he didn't know if there were too many things these days, and he felt a little sleepy and tired, so he planned to lie down on the table and squint for a while .

Closing his eyes, a thought suddenly flashed through Xia Ziqiu's mind.

He felt that the voice of the buyer just now was a bit familiar.

It seems that I have heard his voice somewhere.

But soon Xia Ziqiu fell asleep.

When Xia Ziqiu woke up, he found himself lying in a bedroom with a strange European style, and there was another person sleeping on the sofa in the bedroom. At the brother's house, when he looked for his phone to check the time, he found that it was already past six o'clock in the morning.

He has been sleeping for a while since yesterday. Xia Ziqiu looked at his phone. Not surprisingly, there were several missed calls on the phone. Yu Ze called several times before and asked him when he would go back. Xia Ziqiu told the time. Yesterday He didn't go back, Yu Ze must have called to ask.

Xia Ziqiu turned off his phone. He didn't want to say anything to Yu Ze, and he had nothing to say. He got off the bed. Brother eats.

Shen Yue fell into a drowsy sleep, murmured twice and then pulled the quilt up to cover his head, refusing the sounds from the outside and continuing to sleep.

Xia Ziqiu couldn't help laughing a few times when he saw his brother's childlike appearance, then found his backpack on the shelf, and walked out of the villa area through the gate.

It was almost eight o'clock when I returned to Yu's house from outside. Xia Ziqiu stood at the door of the villa and watched for a long time. He hated this lifeless and gloomy place. Happy, those are just colored bubbles, they are all fake and will burst with a poke.

Xia Ziqiu pressed the password to enter the door. When he entered the door, the butler was cleaning the living room. Xia Ziqiu pretended not to see him and walked straight towards the stairs.

He felt that no one in this villa was a normal person except himself. When he went upstairs and returned to his room, Xia Ziqiu opened the door and found that all the items inside had been replenished, just like when he left. Everything is arranged according to his own preferences.

But Xia Ziqiu would not be moved by such a trivial matter. When he put his backpack on the sofa and wanted to go to the bathroom to take a shower and change clothes, he realized that someone was sleeping on his bed.

When he got closer, he found that Yu Ze was lying on his bed. Xia Ziqiu suddenly felt that he didn't want the sheet or quilt any more. He changed it when Yu Ze left. He didn't want his sleeping place to be stained by this lunatic. breath.

Yu Ze woke up when he entered the door. He didn't sleep well that night, because Xia Ziqiu promised him to come back yesterday, which made him inexplicably look forward to it, but he didn't come back until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. I made several calls but didn't answer, which was obviously intentional.

"Where did you go last night?" Yu Ze sat up from the bed, his tone a little angry.

Xia Ziqiu didn't want to talk to him. Although he was only thinking about acting at the time, it was one thing to think about it with his violent temper, but it's another thing now. He can't act well, so he can only try to restrain himself Don't speak for your emotions.

Moreover, Yu Ze's crushing threat made him feel like an ant who was easily trampled to death. He had never been coerced like this since he was a child, which made him feel like he had nowhere to go- A sense of powerlessness.

Seeing that Xia Ziqiu didn't speak, Yu Ze was a little displeased, so he got off the bed and walked to him, clasped Xia Ziqiu's shoulder and asked again.

Xia Ziqiu said impatiently and sarcastically: "You, Mr. Yu, are not supernatural, can you get everything? You can find someone to check my whereabouts and you will know. You don't need to ask me. "

"Is this your attitude?"

Yu Ze looked at Xia Ziqiu. He wanted Xia Ziqiu to come back and accompany him, but he didn't have such a needle-point attitude.

Xia Ziqiu looked at Yu Ze for a long time. He didn't understand why Yu Ze insisted on being obsessed with how he looked when he loved him, but he didn't accept it and trampled on his sincerity.

Is it to enjoy the feeling of being superior?

Xia Ziqiu sneered, expressing disdain, then put on a smile as if changing his face, and spoke to Yu Ze very gently with a smile: "Yu Ze, do you want me to treat you like this?"

Xia Ziqiu put his arms around Yu Ze, smiled to see his reaction, then stepped on his feet and kissed him as if there was no conflict before.

Yu Ze was taken aback by Xia Ziqiu's sudden tenderness, as if he had returned to the time when the warmth entangled him, but Xia Ziqiu did not kiss him as he imagined, but instead kissed him a few centimeters away from the corner of his lips. stopped.

"Oh, it's a pity, I don't like kissing perverts, not to mention I wish I could goug your flesh and drink your blood, I wish you would die soon, and I would be free." Xia Ziqiu let go of Yu Ze's arms with a smile on his eyes. hand, retreated some distance and said: "Mr. Yu should have a lot of adults, so he won't care about like me."

Yu Ze looked at Xia Ziqiu who turned his face faster than the book in front of him, he couldn't tell what it was like, he just felt weird and uncomfortable.

But before Yu Ze had time to think carefully, he saw an ambiguous red mark on Xia Ziqiu's exposed collarbone, which made his expression darker, and he opened Xia Ziqiu's collar with his fingers to see it more clearly .

"Who were you with last night?" Yu Ze pressed his finger on Xia Ziqiu's collarbone, and asked in a cold voice.

Xia Ziqiu thought that Yu Ze must have fallen ill again, not once before, he just helped his drunk senior brother to the hotel, took a bath and changed his clothes, but Yu Ze couldn't accept it and told him to leave.

"With a wild man, and even in bed, are you going to strangle me, or let me go." Xia Ziqiu snorted coldly, and knocked off Yu Ze's hand on his collarbone.

Yu Ze became more and more angry with Xia Ziqiu's attitude, especially what Xia Ziqiu said.

Seeing Yu Ze stretching out his hand to undo his clothes and check his clothes like before, Xia Ziqiu suddenly became angry. When he was at home, a senior brother stopped him, and there was no one else here except the one he hated.

Xia Ziqiu held down the collar of his clothes, stared at Yu Ze viciously and said, "Don't touch me, I feel sick."

Yu Ze suppressed his anger, grabbed Xia Ziqiu's hand, and unbuttoned Xia Ziqiu with the other hand. This action made Xia Ziqiu feel insulted, so he struggled to break free from Yu Ze's hand, and raised his hand to give it to Yu Ze. Ze slaps.

Xia Ziqiu has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and even if he uses his full strength, his hand is not weak. The slap was so loud that the housekeeper downstairs rushed up, knocked on the door and came in to ask what was going on.

Seeing the housekeeper come in, Xia Ziqiu cast a cold glance at Yu Ze and said to the housekeeper, "Uncle Zhou, your Mr. Yu is ill, you should see a doctor for him, and if he can't be cured, send him to a mental hospital as soon as possible." .”