Indulge in indulgence

At a quarter past eleven, a gray McLaren parked on the banks of the Los Angeles River.

Cen Yi got out of the car, leaning his arms on the railing by the river bank, biting a cigarette in his mouth, but never lit it, smashed the smoke twice, and looked calmly at the bustling market across the river.

About 10 minutes later, a car also slowly stopped on the shore, and someone turned off the engine and got out of the car.

Cen Yi squeezed the bones of his hands, making a crisp clicking sound, raised his neck and spit out a mouthful of gray-white smoke towards the starless, dark sky.

Hearing the movement of the person behind him approaching, he turned around and punched the person on the bridge of the nose. The person in front of him grunted in pain, but he didn't restrain his strength at all, and immediately grabbed the person's collar, Grabbing the neckline, he slammed the person heavily on the front cover of the car.

Chang Bin's face could be vaguely seen in the darkness, but at this moment Cen Yi's fist was so powerful that the gold mirror on the bridge of his nose was blown away, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes full of affection.

He seemed to have expected that Cen Yi would strike suddenly, his eyes did not reveal surprise and anger, he just squinted his pupils and asked, "Have you hit enough?"

Cen Yi let out a "tsk", let go of his hands in disgust, took a few steps back, and looked at him with undisguised eyes like looking at garbage: "Do you know that it's me who came to the appointment?"

Chang Bin swayed, and even though he was injured, he still had a habitual calmness. He raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his lips, and said in a calm voice, "Su Wen won't go out so late, he's sleeping morning.

If I'm not mistaken, you sent me a message on his mobile phone, right? "

"You have a pretty good memory."

Smiling, Cen Yi raised his long legs and stepped on the hood of the car next to Chang Bin. With one arm resting on his knees, he took out the envelope from his pocket with his right hand, shook it in the air, and the photos shook. Rustle sprinkled Chang Bin all over his body.

"Then look at these, do you remember?"

Chang Bin just glanced at the photo, and his expression changed.

He pinched the corner of the photo with five fingers, until his knuckles turned white, and for the first time, a look of anger and contempt appeared on his elegant and refined face: "Mr. Cen is really shameless, even doing such things as sneak shots. "

Cen Yi conveniently picked up a photo from the car cover, held it in his hand and admired it with great interest. Even in the dark night, it was not difficult to see two entangled human figures in the photo—it was Chang Bin and He Lu. Remote intimate photos.

Cen Yi probably also thought it was ridiculous, he threw it on the ground casually, lifted Chang Bin's collar, slightly closed his sharp animal eyes, looked down at him, and said in an extremely cold voice, "While pursuing Su Wen hard Get back together, while sleeping with other Omega, you are not a thing."

Cen Yi's usual behavior can be regarded as a noble son, but in fact he has a surly personality and has an extremely stubborn bad nature. Once he commits a crime, he is quite a jerk.

At least for that moment, Chang Bin wished to throw away all the burden of being gentle and refined, and beat him to death with the sole of his shoe.

Chang Bin's face was pale.

He never expected that Cen Yi would use such a sinister trick to punish him. He is usually an extremely cautious person, but now that he is capsized in the gutter, it is as if someone has stabbed him to death. There is incredible anger in his eyes. A strange look looked at Cen Yi again.

He calmed down the monstrous waves in his heart, and said coldly: "Mr. Cen's method is too nasty."

Cen Yi curled his lips into a smile, and made a gesture of admiration: "Where is it? Compared with your shamelessness, it is nothing to mention."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chang Bin punched him.

Cen Yi's rough skin and thick flesh are quite resistant to beatings. After all, he was not good at anything else when he was a child, but he did a lot of fighting. He learned a whole set of wild cat boxing skills.

Two strong Alpha pheromones burst out, and Chang Bin was no match for a fight, he was losing ground, his breathing was short of breath, and he was in a panic.

At this moment, a dazzling glare suddenly shone, and with a screeching sound of brakes, a white car stopped in front of the two of them.

Cen Yi was blinded by the headlights, but he vaguely saw a thin figure rushing out of the car, running towards them at high speed, pushed Cen Yi hard, and while he let go, he threw Chang Bin out of the car. He snatched it out of his hand.

He Luyao's face became clear under the light.

He Luyao stood in front of Chang Bin, that beautiful slapped face had lost a lot of weight during this time, missing the beauty and aura that once made people tremble, like a beautiful skin that had been air-dried.

How can he still have the pitiful look of pear blossoms with rain in front of Cen Yi before, and he almost roared angrily: "Cen Yi, you are almost ready, I have recorded the scene of you beating someone just now Are you not afraid that I will tell the media!?"

Cen Yi looked at the mobile phone he was holding up high, and then at He Luyao's obviously panicked but pretending to be calm face, he knew he was lying.

He Luyao didn't have a video, and his acting skills weren't very intimidating.

He took a step forward, and He Luyao took a step back.

He Luyao obviously didn't have the guts to fight against Cen Yi, until he saw that Cen Yi was standing still, he quickly squatted down and helped Chang Bin up: "Brother Chang, are you alright?"

Chang Bin glanced at him, his tone still calm, his eyes suspicious: "How do you know this place...you peeked at my phone information?"

He Luyao looked slightly embarrassed, and opened his mouth to explain something, but Chang Bin pushed him away suddenly.

His center of gravity was unstable, and his palms rested on the ground, which just happened to rest on a photo.

He picked it up and looked, his face was pale, he trembled violently, and he pursed his lips and fell silent.

He Luyao's hands trembled as if someone had uncovered his scars, and he put together those photos bit by bit in disbelief, his eyes were red, and he looked at Cen Yi with begging eyes: " Brother Cen, it's all my fault, I will stay far away from you in the future, so I beg you..."

He stared blankly at the silent man behind him, his lips trembled, unable to speak.

Cen Yi silently watched He Luyao's movements, seeing him pick up all the photos and hold them in his palms, his face was full of uncontrollable pain and fragility.

Cen Yi has seen He Luyao look like this before. In high school, when he was rejected by his crush, he hid himself and cried secretly.

He actually had real feelings for Chang Bin.

Cen Yi was silent for a while, curled his lips, and said sincerely, half mockingly: "He Luyao, you have really good eyesight."

He didn't want to say another word to the two people in front of him, he just felt disgusted and ridiculous from the bottom of his heart.

He passed by Chang Bin with his pocket in his pocket, and pointed at He Luyao: "If you still have a little bit of love for him, you don't want his stardom to decline, and don't get close to Su Wen in the future, and don't think about it in any crooked way."

After Cen Yi said this, he got into the car without looking back.

He drove a certain distance, and saw from the rearview mirror that He Luyao seemed to want to help Chang Bin up, but Chang Bin resolutely avoided his touch, and his actions were decisive without any pity.

Chang Bin got into the car with slight staggering steps, no matter how He Luyao knocked on the window, he didn't open the door, but started the car and left.

He Luyao's thin figure melted into the night, like a dog abandoned by its owner.

A scumbag is indeed a scumbag, and no matter how affectionately he pretends to be a dog, it can't change the fact that he is a scumbag inside.

It's just that for a moment Cen Yi felt that such a He Luyao was a bit pitiful. He didn't know if it was because of He Luyao's pathetic and worthless sincerity, or because he saw the shadow of Su Wen in him.

Forget it.

Cen Yi thought quite annoyed, let these two people harm each other, it has nothing to do with him.

He put away his thoughts, played a piece of music casually, opened the window slightly, and the warm night wind blew in along the car window, blowing his thoughts to that summer seven years ago.

He recalled He Luyao's desperate and pitiful appearance when he committed suicide by taking poison in high school. Even though seven years had passed, that face and expression gradually overlapped just now.

He suddenly found it ridiculous that even after so many years, He Luyao was still the same He Luyao, so miserable that it was hard to feel hatred, but it was also hard to feel sympathy.

In the final analysis, it is still self-inflicted.

Cen Yi parked the car in the garage, calmed down in the car for a while, and then opened the door to get out of the car.

It's raining tonight, he was in a daze in the car, it's already raining outside, it's disturbing.

Cen Yi opened the door and entered the room, sat on the sofa, his eyes fell on the empty, pitch-black TV screen, subconsciously wanted to touch the cigarette, but the moment he touched it, he suddenly realized the promise he had promised Su Wen to quit smoking not long ago, The prescribed quantity has arrived today.

So he silently pushed back the cigarette he had drawn out, and just played with the pouch in his hand back and forth.

As long as he was in a state of confusion, he couldn't wait to bite something in his mouth. He took out a few mints from the small jar under the coffee table, and bit them between his lips and teeth.

Cracking it into pieces, the fragrance and coolness of mint instantly filled his mouth. He had eaten too much, and the irritating taste rose again, instantly pulling out his thoughts that ran to nowhere.

Cen Yi took off his T-shirt casually and walked into the bathroom. He was afraid of disturbing Su Wen's sleep, so he hid in the corner of the room farthest from the master bedroom and dried his hair with a hair dryer on. He casually wrapped himself in pajamas and entered the bedroom.

The bedroom door was pushed open by him, and the faint light from the sensing corridor lamp outside poured in.

Su Wen's sleep quality is poor, his spirit is weak, and he is sensitive to light while sleeping, so the curtains in the master bedroom were re-enforced by Cen Yi not long ago, and a layer of light-proof curtains were installed outside, so that no sunlight could penetrate, and the room was as black as ink. Endless thick night.

There was a slight hum of the air conditioner in the room. Cen Yi's timer hadn't expired yet, and there was Su Wen's faint green plum fruit fragrance suspended in the air.

Most of the time, his pheromone taste is very elegant and noble, refreshing and easy to soothe the mind.

Fat Tiger curled up beside him and dozed off, as if greedy for the warmth of the man's body. He opened his eyelids after hearing the sound of the door, and then returned to his original position.

Even if Cen Yi was careful enough, Su Wen still woke up the moment the mattress sank.

The man's pitch-black eyes could not be seen in the darkness. After a trifling rustling sound, a warm body approached, embedded in Cen Yi's embrace, and naturally curled up between Cen Yi's arms.

Like a cat crawling at his feet, he clung to Cen Yi's chest and nudged it unintentionally, with a lazy voice in his voice: "Are you back?"

The moment Cen Yi went out, he woke up with the sound of the door.

Cen Yi wrapped his arms around Su Wen's back, stroked his hair lightly, and didn't want to hide it from Su Wen: "I just went out to smoke a cigarette."

In the dark, Su Wen's breathing stagnated slightly, and his voice became a little colder: "I don't like you lying to me."

He avoided Cen Yi's attempt to kiss his lips, and distanced himself from the other party: "You smell like someone else."

Cen Yi didn't expect that Su Wen would be so sensitive to the smell of other Omega, he and He Luyao only briefly touched each other, and Su Wen could catch even the smell of an outsider.

Before Cen Yi could explain, he heard Su Wen's hesitant voice in the dark: "...you went to find Chang Bin?"

"..."

The bed sank suddenly, and it was Cen Yi who turned over and sat up suddenly, followed by him snapping on the bedside lamp, and the originally dark bedroom suddenly lit up.

It was difficult for Su Wen to adapt to the sudden light, so he subconsciously covered his eyes with his hands.

Who would have thought that Cen Yi would grab Su Wen's hand the next moment, with quite a bit of strength.

"Why are you suddenly crazy?"

Su Wen's words already contained anger, and under the warm light, Cen Yi moved his face closer to him, brows furrowed together: "Can you still remember the smell of that dog's pheromone?"

His aggrieved and angry appearance is really cute and ridiculous, Su Wen's anger dissipated immediately, and he burst out laughing: "What kind of jealousy are you eating? I have been with him for a few years anyway, and I can recognize the smell No wonder."

Even colleagues who have lived together can remember pheromones firmly after smelling each other for two or three years, let alone close lovers who once lived under the same roof.

But Cen Yi felt that something was wrong all over his body - it was clearly Su Wen who he marked, it was enough for Su Wen to remember his own breath in his life, and he should choose to stuff his nose selectively for those rags outside.

Seeing that Cen Yi's expression became more and more unfriendly, Su Wen tried to make amends: "His smell is too pungent, it's not as good as yours."

Only then did Cen Yi's expression improve, and he snorted softly through his nostrils: "I'm going to find Chang Bin, and tell him to get out of your world in the future."

Su Wen narrowed his eyes.

Only then did he realize that under the dim light, the left corner of Cen Yi's mouth was slightly swollen and seemed to have bruises.

"Did you fight?" Su Wen was startled, "Is the injury serious, do you want to apply some medicine?"

Cen Yi grabbed him and said, "It's okay, just rub it for a while, the old men are not so hypocritical."

Su Wen hesitated for a second, then asked again: "Didn't someone take pictures?"

Cen Yi laughed: "Don't talk about people, there isn't even a ghost!"

Only then did Su Wen exhale.

After confirming that Cen Yi was not seriously injured, Su Wen remembered to criticize the education. He frowned and said, "No more hands are allowed in the future. What should I do if someone catches me?"

Cen Yi also knew that he had made a mistake first, so he listened to Su Wen's criticism very humbly, but after a while, he returned to his usual indifferent appearance, answering right and wrong, while at the same time he turned to Su Wen dishonestly. Fumble around.

Cen Yi looked normal from head to toe, but Su Wen just noticed something about him, he seemed to have something on his mind, but he didn't seem to.

Su Wen raised his hand to caress Cen Yi's face, and said uncertainly: "Is that all you said just now? It's just that?"

Cen Yi pulled Su Wen's hand and kissed it, then turned off the desk lamp, and pulled Su Wen into his arms again in the dark: "There's no need to lie to you, let's not say more, go to sleep."

The relationship between He Luyao and Chang Bin was by no means pure. The way He Luyao looked at Chang Bin at that time was simply absurd in Cen Yi's eyes.

He was at a loss for words, and after much deliberation, he decided not to tell Su Wen about this.

Fortunately, Su Wen didn't have any plans to go deeper. He breathed warmly on Cen Yi's chest, paused for a moment, and said calmly, "Okay, go to sleep."

For someone as intelligent and sensitive as Su Wen, he must have sensed that Cen Yi was hiding something, but he didn't choose to get to the bottom of it.

From Su Wen's point of view, since he chose to let go, it would be best if he could forget about each other.

Those old things of grievances and grievances, let them dry and digest in the years, and never look back.

As for how he would deal with it, Cen Yi didn't want to say it.

Cen Yi hugged Su Wen, in such a rainy night and darkness, the two stayed together at night, curled up in the warm bedding, Fat Tiger snored slightly at the foot of the bed, giving him the illusion that he was in a safe haven .

The shadows, injuries, and coldness brought to him by He Luyao gradually melted because of being next to Su Wen.

It seemed that as long as he was with Su Wen, heard his light breathing, and smelled the faint scent of the other person, he would feel extremely at ease.

What would he do if one day Su Wen was gone, and he resolutely left his side like before?

Cen Yi's heart palpitated for a while, he tightened his arms holding Su Wen, and asked, "Su Wen, are you leaving?"

Those words didn't mean anything, but Su Wen understood.

It's rare for him to say such blunt words. Cen Yi always gives people the impression that he is superior, even cynical.

He seldom reveals such naivety and childishness, and asks such words sincerely and expectantly.

The tamed tiger crawled on the ground, willingly exposed its belly to the person it belonged to, and turned into a docile big cat to be stroked.

Su Wen felt that the softest part of his heart was poked, and then burst out with countless strands of love and extreme distress.

At this moment, he suddenly understood very deeply that he was already trapped by Cen Yi.

At the same time, Cen Yi also handed over the chains that bound him to his hands.

At this moment, Su Wen felt extremely moved.

Su Wen shook Cen Yi's hand vigorously.

"Of course, Cen Yi."

He turned his head and kissed the man's lips: "I will always be with you."

Cen Yi bit Su Wen's lip instead, and said vaguely: "You said that.

Then let's stamp it, is there a deadline? "

Su Wen was distressed: "First set it for 100 years?"

Cen Yi laughed, he pressed Su Wen under his body, and bit his mouth along Su Wen's ear: "Teacher Su, 100 years is not enough."

Su Wen let the other party fumble around in his clothes, and managed to catch his breath: "Young man, don't be too greedy."

The temperature in the air-conditioned room is rising all the way.

No one cares whether Fat Tiger who was awakened can sleep well, the night is still long.

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