Love Killer

Thinking of this, Hans had the urge to hug his head and groan. He yelled in his heart to stop, forbidding himself to think about it any further, but even though he gave such an order, the picture in his mind still flashed before his eyes, as if it happened yesterday clear.

"Damn it!" he cursed, not knowing what to do with the situation, what was going on?

"I promise I didn't do it on purpose..." Jonathan touched the corner of his mouth embarrassingly, and looked at him with strange eyes, as if full of hope, and asked a little tentatively, "Hans, what do you think just now? "

"What about it?" He pursed his lips, approached suddenly, and said in a low angry voice, "This is a stupid thing you did! You should stop drinking in the future! And if you let others know about this..."

"Boss won't do anything if he finds out. He'll make fun of us at most." Ian is the one they should be worried about. Jonathan found that sometimes he would look at him and Hans with a very weird smile.

"Forget it, I don't want to know what the boss's reaction is." Hans completely woke up, "Get out of the way." He pushed Jonathan who was standing in front of him. Because of the difference in height and shape, Jonathan stood at the back door. Obstacles blocked his way out.

"Wait." He was stopped just as he took a step, Jonathan lowered his head as if to say something, Hans turned his head, and the coincidence happened again, they stopped at the same time, and stood still stiffly.

Although it was just passing by, it was obviously not a good excuse. They were colleagues and partners. They had known each other for many years, and Hans had never been so embarrassed before. This time, he was careless.

"I...I'll go back first." He cleared his throat, there was a feeling of floating under his feet, and the smell of alcohol that was blown away by the wind rushed up again, he knew he couldn't stay here any longer, otherwise——

Jonathan grabbed him again, "Do you want to do some exercise together?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Hans' heart beat faster, Jonathan looked around, and whispered into his ear like a thief, "Anyway, we didn't find a woman tonight, so it's okay if we help each other Well, no one will say anything."

There was a hot feeling in his body, and Hans' mood swayed from side to side for a while. For some unknown reason, he touched a certain place on Jonathan's waist, "It's just helping, it should be nothing..." He seemed to be saying Convince yourself.

Jonathan's breathing quickened, and when he pulled his hand, they both retreated a little distance, but the hands seemed to have a will of their own, and they approached again. He remembered the rubbing of the cloth, Jonathan's movements, and the heavy air in the night wind. breathing...

They didn't need to solve it by themselves since puberty, let alone doing it for the first time for another same sex, they all felt a little weird.

There must be a reason for the sentence of drinking and having sex, because he and Jonathan were both very excited afterwards. This feeling is like a child stealing candy, and this candy is unexpectedly sweet.

It is sweet and taboo, they are not like their boss, you must know that they originally liked women!

In the end, when the lust was released and they saw their own bodily fluids on each other's hands, they both saw a trace of remorse on each other's faces at that moment, just look at what absurd things they did...

They said goodbye to each other and put this unusual contact to heart, but a lot of things went wrong after that day, and Hans still remembered that he had dropped his pen more than once under Jonathan's gaze.

The picture in my memory is like yesterday, but in fact it clearly happened more than ten years ago.

And not long after that incident happened, Jonathan left the ST team and the FBI. At that time, he really wanted to ask him a word, and asked him why he left, whether it was because of what happened that night.

But he didn't have a chance to ask, and Jonathan left just like that. Until their boss Feston called him and asked him if he was interested in helping him, he almost only thought for a few seconds before agreeing.

When he saw Jonathan, he should have left to ask that question, but a blond young man behind Jonathan caught his attention. Jonathan seemed surprised to see him, with an unnatural expression, "Why are you here?"

"The boss called me, how could I not come." Hans smiled, and naturally went up to say hello, "Is this your friend?"

"I just met." Jonathan glanced at the blond young man. The atmosphere between the two was unusual. Hans noticed it and turned to look for Feston without saying anything.

From that day on, from that moment on, many things went wrong. They were still colleagues and partners, but something changed, or in other words, something should have changed, but it never changed.

Put away the messy thoughts, the plane is about to land, the destination has arrived, Hans returned to reality, did not look at Jonathan, but received another gaze, the man beside Feston looked at them thoughtfully , laughing strangely.

In London, England, the weather was foggy, and most of the passengers at Heathrow Airport were in a hurry.

After getting off the plane and pulling up his collar, Ian scratched his messy sleeping hair, "According to the information provided by Hecate, this killer will act at night."

Feston raised his hand and looked at his watch, "There is still time, let's go to the hotel first, Hans, this time you are the backup, go find a car first."

"No problem, boss." Hans, who is very good at solving fraud cases, knows a lot of experts in this field. In addition to killers, there are also many people in the fraudster industry who are good at disguising. They don't want people to know about them. Came to London.

According to the intelligence, they found the main person involved in this operation, Nelfie Gran, and followed his car to the cemetery.

The matter was resolved very quickly. When Hans drove here, he met many reporters and avoided public attention. He waited for three people to get in the car, but he didn't expect that Ian Noy asked a word just after closing the car door, "What's the matter?" Are you not tired after ten years?"

Hans held the steering wheel, "I've been to various countries, it's almost like traveling..."

"You look down on my relationship with Feston?" He looked at Hans, and then turned to Jonathan in the passenger seat, "Or you, can't accept it?" The car stopped suddenly, Hans stepped on the brakes and looked straight at staring forward, seemingly not knowing how to react.

Feston covered someone's mouth, and also covered the interest on his face, and whispered, "Hey, this is their business."

Jonathan instantly understood what he meant. Of course, the changes between Hans and him could not escape the eyes of some people, not to mention the amazing observation skills of these two people.

"How can it be unacceptable, between you and the boss, I have seen it from the side for so many years, but..." Jonathan's expression was a little lonely.

"Just what?" It was actually Hans who asked this time.

"I saw you regret it, that night, I thought you couldn't accept it, so I..." Jonathan rubbed his face in distress, "To be honest, I don't know, I don't know what's wrong with me, Hans, I I think we must be affected by the boss's feelings, we envy them, so we yearn to have such feelings, also, I know I have feelings for you, but you are not like that, I have tried to find other men, Ridiculous, isn't it, but the problem is that I feel disgusted even kissing them!"

After finishing speaking in one breath, Jonathan clenched his fists tightly, his chest heaved violently a few times, and he let himself look out the window.

Now that it's over, he's said it all.

"I don't want to destroy our relationship. We are partners. I don't want to affect our relationship because of certain changes." Unexpectedly, Jonathan would say this in front of other people. Hans was caught off guard, and his reaction followed Jonathan's As expected, "I knew you thought so."

"But you were obviously the one who regretted it at that time." Hans' voice said, "I think you were just impulsive, and you will regret it soon. After all, there are so many hot beauties around you."

"When did you see me and regret it?! What I'm most afraid of is that our relationship will be destroyed by other factors. I don't want to make us unable to be friends because of a whim. We are partners! You are my most trusted friend!" Jonathan excitedly defended himself, "I regret being too impulsive that day, you will avoid me in the future and treat me like a plague!"

"You are also the person I trust the most, and have always been, Jonathan, why do you think I will treat you as a plague?!" Hans couldn't believe it, "If you see me regret it, it is because of me I have the same thought as you, and I am afraid that going one step further will destroy our relationship, and I would rather have a stable and reliable partner than a short-term lover relationship."

"So you just watched me do stupid things and find a man to judge if there is something wrong with me?" Jonathan glared at him angrily.

"I thought you were just curious for a while, but it turns out that I was right." Hans looked at him calmly. He didn't expect Jonathan to talk about it so many years later, but the strange thing is that he remembered it completely when he mentioned it.

"What's right, I thought I would feel it if I found a blonde, but it's totally wrong. Kissing a man is really unbearable...except you." Muttering his own strangeness, Jonathan smiled wryly, "Hans, we Still the best partner?"

"Of course." He replied without any hesitation.

"Then... can there be another choice?" Jonathan held his hand tentatively, "Just like the boss and them, I can assure you that it's not out of curiosity."

Hans smiled, a little surprised, "I thought you didn't plan to mention this again in your life."

"It's been more than ten years, I think it's enough for us to tell the difference." Jonathan is no longer the young man he was then, he is no longer impulsive and emotional, and his mature face is in front of Hans, very sincere, "What do you think? We Is it a short-term lover relationship, or a permanent partner?"

"That's a good question." After watching the play for a long time, someone in the back seat asked and looked at them with a half-smile.

Thinking of the audience in the back row, Hans and Jonathan were a little embarrassed, but after all, they had much more experience than before, and they were not too uncomfortable. Anyway, they had seen the intimate scenes between Feston and Ian many times.

The car has been parked on the side of the road, Hans recalled the bits and pieces over the years, and answered Jonathan, "I don't think no matter what kind of relationship we have, it will not be short-lived."

Before restarting, he kissed Jonathan on the lips. Jonathan was a little surprised and hugged him. Both of them smiled as if they were in their 20s.

The car drove back to the hotel, the evening wind blew in through the half-opened car window, and finally said what had been accumulated in my heart for many years, it seemed that nothing had changed between Hans and Jonathan, but there was something more, after all these years , They have long been used to each other's existence, and now they just admit one fact.

Finding common answers, knowing that the relationship is about to change, but some things never change, the atmosphere softens, there is no more awkwardness, it seems like it should be, and now it is finally on the right track.

Looking at them, Feng Zhannuo leaned on the seat and patted the back of Fieston's hand, "It's a pity that your subordinates don't have the courage you did back then, otherwise the past ten years would not have been wasted."

"I think it's just the opposite. It takes 15 years to affirm one thing and one person. Few people can do this." Although he and him started very early, it has been more than ten years Time, including the ups and downs, time did not deteriorate the relationship, but it was deeper than before.

So, how can this be considered a waste?Knowing what he meant from Feston's eyes, Feng Zhannuo smiled, suddenly opened the car window, poked his head out, and announced loudly to the night, "I love you - Feston Kaida -"

It was rare for him to be so crazy, and Feiston suddenly felt emotional, and dragged him back, "It's too cunning." He hugged him, "Then now I'm yours, I love you! Zhan Nuo, in this life you Don't even think about going anywhere! I'm going to spend the next 15 years proving to you - how much I love you -"

He is his, he is his, next 15 years, next 15 years...

Until the day when I die.