God don't run

Ouyang Chenchen hastily took a shower, although his upper body was naked, he was sweating profusely in the blink of an eye.

This small town in the southeastern United States is damn hot and humid, and he vowed to save enough money to move out of here next month.

Opening the refrigerator, taking out a can of beer, Ouyang Chenchen began to rummage through today's newspapers in this apartment less than 15 square meters.

The apartment is a semi-open tube building where low-income people in the United States often live. The corridors are narrow and old, and there is not much privacy at all.

Opening the door is a room without a kitchen. Fortunately, there is a small bathroom with its own, where you can take a shower.

There are not many furniture in the house, the most expensive one is only a mattress, and the surrounding area of ​​the mattress is full of clothes, stereos, CDs, wires and various household garbage.

This is the pattern of life in the United States for a single man over the age of 30.

Of course, unemployed people must be added.

But what is this?Now even the air to breathe is free.

Ouyang Chenchen quickly found the newspaper, sat down on the mattress and began to browse the recruitment information section.

Although he hopes to find a job related to performing arts, even if it is only a day and a half of temporary performances, but in terms of his current situation, most of the people who can hire him are temporary workers in the catering and retail industries.

After thinking about it for a while, Ouyang Chenchen circled around a few jobs that seemed to pay good hourly wages, and planned to try them out early tomorrow morning.

In any case, the most important thing is to fill the stomach first.

Knock, knock, knock... someone knocked on the door.

"Yes. Whoisit?" (Who is it?)

Ouyang Chenchen wanted to find slippers, but there was only one in front of him.

The knocking on the door was still uninterrupted, with a steady rhythm, Ouyang Chenchen guessed that the landlady's wife came to him to press for the rent.So, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to search, and ran to open the door with a slipper.

"coming." (coming.)

Ouyang Chenchen opened the door quickly, and the familiar eyebrows and eyes that suddenly appeared in front of him made his eyes dazzle.

Inexplicably, he felt a powerful force coming towards him, almost knocking him down, taking his breath away by the way.

He was glad that he was still able to maintain his sanity in front of this person, but his body still entered the state of preparation for battle almost reflexively physiologically.

"Why are you here?" Ouyang Chenchen knew that the perfect smile he always kept on his face had disappeared without a trace, because he didn't need to wear any mask to face this person.

His whole body was tense and alert, his hands were on the doorknob, motionless, he had no intention of letting a man into his private area.

Of course Ouyang Chenchen understands that no matter where he hides, this person has the ability to find him.

It's just that he thought that he wouldn't do anything to look for him again.

He thought, he made him give up.

He thought he would let him fend for himself.

Bi Shaoliang remained expressionless as always, his emotions hidden without flaws at all.

He didn't do anything, just stared at Ouyang Chenchen silently for a long time, as if he wanted to re-imprint his current appearance into his mind.

Ouyang Chenchen finally frowned impatiently, and the moment he decided to close the door, he heard Bi Shaoliang's lips parting: "Chenchen, go home. You've been playing outside for too long this time. "

***

When Ouyang Chenchen met Bi Shaoliang for the first time, he was only 16 years old.

At that time, he was still too young, so young that he never thought that just a single word from a man would have the power to change the fate of his life.

Ouyang Chenchen sat on the corner of the bustling commercial street in City Y that day as usual, put some ripped baseball caps in front of him, and squatted in front of the telephone pole, hoping for a big fish to catch the bait.

Almost everyone passing by would turn their heads to look at him, and some of them stopped to stare at him for a few seconds, but no one came forward to strike up a conversation with him.

Ouyang Chenchen knew that he had outstanding looks, and he was willing to make good use of his unique wealth.

A middle-aged man with a wretched appearance but well-dressed clothes came forward, looked left and right, no one was paying attention, bent down and smiled at him and said, "Is there nowhere to go? Do you want to go back with me?"

Ouyang Chenchen only felt a strong smell of alcohol rushing towards him, he waved his hand in disgust, and said bluntly: "Get away, young master is not for sale, if you bother me, be careful of your nose. "

The man choked back, gritted his teeth resentfully, but was frightened by Ouyang Chenchen's fierce eyes, and didn't want to make matters worse, so he had to leave in disappointment.

"Tsk." Ouyang Chenchen curled his lips when he saw that the man had gone far away, and said disdainfully, "Aren't there any better ones today?"

He spends many years in a few rich areas with a lot of people, and when he meets rich people who seem to be honest, deceitful and somewhat lustful, regardless of gender, he goes home with them.

Usually he will pretend to be ignorant of the world, wait until the temptation is overwhelmed by the other party, and then desperately resist, and threaten the other party with the charge of "raping a minor".

Because he chooses intellectuals who seem to have a head and a face, but are weak and incompetent, he can succeed every time and get a "hush money" smoothly.

Ouyang Chenchen would rather go back empty-handed than take risks and go home with some unsure targets.

The first condition for him to choose a target is that he must be pleasing to the eye, and in addition he must be able to beat that person.

But today it seemed unexpectedly deserted, Ouyang Chenchen squatted on the side of the street for more than an hour and didn't meet a gentle and handsome rich man.

He was about to give up and go home, but he suddenly sensed a strong gaze. He raised his head and looked in the direction he intuited, and his purpose was to look straight at him for clarification.

A refined and fair man was sitting in a black limousine, opening the window to look at him.

Ouyang Chenchen was inexplicably pierced by this direct and unobstructed line of sight, and suddenly felt defeated.

So he forgot his original purpose, raised his neck, and stared back at those two eyes provocatively.

At this time, the lights at the intersection changed, and the person in the car rolled up the window to block the eyes of each other.

Ouyang Chenchen watched the car drive away from this intersection, and lost his strength for a moment, and was surrounded by a faint sense of loss for no reason.

The man just now was completely prepared for him. He met his prey selection criteria from head to toe. If he knew it earlier, he should have taken the initiative, so as not to miss a great opportunity now.

He picked up the hat in front of him, patted the soil on it, stood up and stretched his already numb limbs.

Suddenly, there was a dark shadow behind him, and a tall man appeared silently behind him.

Ouyang Chenchen hurriedly turned his head vigilantly, and when he looked up, his eyes widened in surprise, and he froze on the spot.

It turned out to be the man just now...

Although the man's gentle face was indifferent, there was a trace of flush, and his breath was slightly uneven.

Did it turn around and run over?

Ouyang Chenchen suddenly wanted to laugh, and his heart agitated slightly, as if he was about to play a victory song.

The man stared at him, breathed steadily, and said, "Do you need any help?"

The voice was as calm as the man's face, and the low and soft voice sounded faintly, with no extra emotions other than calm.

Ouyang Chenchen was almost overwhelmed by his old-fashioned way of striking up a conversation, and laughed out loud, and when he finally suppressed the corners of his lips that were about to turn up, he heard the man continue: "You're hungry Do you want me to take you to eat something?"

Ouyang Chenchen finally couldn't help laughing out loud: "Do you think I'm a 3-year-old kid? Still fooling me with food? Kidnapping a kid my age won't sell it."

There was an imperceptible look of embarrassment on the man's face, he paused for a moment and then continued with a sincere expression: "Well... I'm sorry, because I just returned to China, I may not know much about the situation in China, so my expression is not accurate enough, I don't have any malice, I just want to help you, are you sure you are really not hungry?"

Ouyang Chenchen raised his eyebrows, and found that the person in front of him seemed to be more pedantic than he imagined, with a faint bookish air.

Since someone is willing to invite him to dinner, it is a good thing. The more dull the man, the more money he can extort after he succeeds.

So, Ouyang Chenchen shrugged and smiled, "Okay, I'm indeed hungry. But I'll leave after I eat, and I won't do anything for you."

"Of course! Please." The man actually showed a gentleman's smile and turned his body slightly to let him walk in front.

Ouyang Chenchen walked up to the man's car parked on the side of the road with his pockets in his pocket, and found that the driver who had just driven for the man had disappeared.

The man opened the car door for him first, and Ouyang Chenchen sat in with a sneer in his heart.

No matter how serious he pretended to be, he was nothing more than a well-dressed beast with dirty thoughts.

The man drove the car and led him to turn left and right, just when Ouyang Chenchen wondered if he was going to take him to the wilderness to dismember his body, the man parked the car in front of a high-end western restaurant.

Ouyang Chenchen followed him out of the car, and immediately the younger brother who parked the car came over and drove the car away for him.

Ouyang Chenchen raised his head to look at the dazzling neon lights constantly flashing above his head, and then looked down at his somewhat worn-out sports-style school uniform. He suddenly felt a little resistant to entering such a vain environment.

The man gently held his shoulder and whispered, "Come with me."

Ouyang Chenchen hurriedly straightened his back, and stepped onto the red carpet first.He was accompanied by a man along the way, even though he was dressed as sloppily as Ouyang Chenchen, he was not stopped in any way.

The waiter took the two of them to a remote and quiet corner and handed over the order list.

The man opened the list and asked him formally, "What do you want to eat?"

"Just give me the most expensive one." Ouyang Chenchen threw the menu handed to him aside, without looking at it.

The man didn't show any dissatisfaction, he also closed the list, nodded to the waiter, and said flatly, "According to what he said, order the most expensive one."

Ouyang Chenchen suddenly felt a little irritated, he couldn't pretend to be cute in front of this man.

The man's calm and calm demeanor made everything about him seem extremely childish.

Moreover, his eyes did not reveal the slightest desire for his animal nature, which made Ouyang Chenchen feel that on the contrary, he thought of people as dirty.

So, he instinctively wanted to provoke the man in front of him, asking him to tear off his sanctimonious mask as soon as possible, and expose his truest and ugliest desires.

When all kinds of food piled up in front of him one by one, Ouyang Chenchen felt his eyes were dazzled.

Ouyang Chenchen has never eaten western food, and he has never even seen most of the meals on this table.

The man on the opposite side picked up the spoon and drank the soup silently, while Ouyang Chenchen raised his bowl and poured the whole bowl of red oily soup into his mouth with a raised neck.

The man on the opposite side elegantly picked up the knife and fork to cut the piece of meat on the plate in front of him, slowly put it into his mouth and chewed it slowly, Ouyang Chenchen threw the knife and fork in front of him aside, and grabbed the piece of meat with his hands The fragrant meat pies are full of oil when eaten in large pieces.

The man finally couldn't stand his impolite behavior, and said, "That's not how steak is eaten, don't you know how to use a knife and fork?"

Ouyang Chenchen glanced at him, stuffed the last bite of meat into his mouth as usual, grabbed the goblet with greasy hands, drank the lemonade inside in one go, wiped his mouth in satisfaction, and leaned back on the chair He patted his stomach, and burped provocatively and loudly.

The diners all around looked sideways, and saw a well-dressed and successful man doting on a western meal by a handsome, but scruffy-dressed boy who was not polite, and could only talk in a low voice , all expressed curiosity about this weird combination.

The man didn't seem to care about the people around him pointing and pointing, he still looked at Ouyang Chenchen with a good temper, and said gently: "I didn't think carefully, I shouldn't come to take you to eat western food, I'm sorry."

Ouyang Chenchen suddenly became angry because of this man's impenetrable thick skin.

Unexpectedly, the man continued to chat politely as if he didn't notice his complexion: "May I ask your name?"

Ouyang Chenchen smiled, the corners of his mouth curved beautifully, he found the man's eyes flashed a little surprise, so he asked in a mocking tone: "Before asking others to report their names, shouldn't they first declare their family name? "

The man seemed to be fascinated by watching him, and suddenly looked away as if he was sober, nodded and said: "I'm sorry, my name is Bi Shaoliang, this is my business card, nice to meet you."

Ouyang Chenchen was taken aback for a moment, but hesitantly took the business card handed over by the man with both hands.

Bi Shaoliang's name was printed on the beautifully printed business card, and Ouyang Chenchen raised his brows to read the small words: "Executive President of B&D Entertainment Manufacturing Co., Ltd... Are you a scout?"

Bi Shaoliang laughed for the second time. He shook his head and said, "No, B&D is not the kind of small company that pulls people from the street."