No.30 Eight Lovers

, I said that there is no fairness in this circle. If he uses his body to dominate, no matter what the process is, the result is that he wins. "

"This is the last time." Huang Zitao stood up and looked down at the man who was obsessed with interests. "Brother, don't go too far, there will always be retribution. I won't tolerate it either, you can figure it out."

"Huang Zitao! Where are you going?!"

"The road is different and we don't seek each other. In the end, we each have our destiny."

The wind outside the car window was a bit strong, and Baekhyun had a headache, so he finally reached out to close the car window next to Park Chanyeol, but the other party had already fallen asleep.

"Really! Sleep when you are full."

The wind blows Park Chanyeol's hair and collar, his full forehead and the lines of his shoulders and collarbone are so perfect, and his quiet appearance makes people feel inexplicably gratified and like it.

I must have fallen in love with him!Bian Baekhyun tilted his head to look at Park Chanyeol's handsome and beautiful side face, and smiled. To be precise, he fell in love with his reassuring scent and sunny and fruity smile.This feeling is like the orange soda I drank when I was a student. It has a sweet fragrance and is bubbling.

I have reached the age of not dreaming anymore, and I have also reached the stage of distinguishing between true and false, and whether I am in love or not, even if others don't tell me, I should understand.Besides, I have experienced a lot, and I have learned a lot from a pit. Since I am afraid of pain, I will not hurt myself so unscrupulously. A pit, falling into it once is careless, forgetting twice, and being stupid three times.

But if, he means if!If you encounter that kind of stable love, you can put it in again regardless of everything, and you probably won't let it go even if you beat yourself to death.

"Mr. Bian, we've arrived at your apartment."

The driver's voice was not loud, Bian Baekhyun nodded knowingly, and only found the small blanket that fell off his body when he set off.

"The young master said that the night is cool, and you will catch a cold when you sleep."

"Ang." Bending down to pick up the blanket, the pure velvet feels very comfortable, Bian Boxian smiled, "Why don't you close the window?"

"Because a gentleman used to get carsick a lot, but later..."

"Okay, you can take him back." Gently covering Park Chanyeol's body with the blanket on his hand, Baekhyun reached out and closed the car window.

"Mr. Bian, the young master said not to close it..."

"Just say I closed it." Smoothing his bangs, Baekhyun moved closer to help him fasten the seat belt that he hadn't fastened.That kind of embracing movement, through the 12 layers of cotton in the mask, Bian Baekhyun could smell his clean and pleasant fragrance, as well as his warm breath.

[Only when the windows are closed can you really feel the cold. FromBian Baekhyun】

Spring in Beijing comes early and goes early, and the summer solstice will soon be here.

Summer is coming and it seems like it's time for you to revive...

ch35.

[I blocked everything and drank your time and can't take it back]

There was the sound of dripping water in the depths of the dark corridor, the dull sound of heavy heels rubbing against the blue and white stone floor, mixed with the heart-piercing screams from the rooms on both sides, it was like being in purgatory.

"Here." The prison guard stopped in front of the door of the room numbered 4007, found the corresponding one from a large bunch of keys, and put it into the lock hole. The rusty bolt and the iron door rubbed back and forth to make a screeching sound.

"How is he?"

"The situation is much better, but the addiction is still there, and the withdrawal symptoms are under control."

"Brother! Why are you here!"

"In 5 minutes, there was something to call loudly, and the prison guards were outside the door."

"Thank you."

"Big Brother! Did Big Brother come to take me out?! I would rather die than live here!"

"Didn't I tell you? Once you touch that thing, your life will be ruined."

"Brother! Brother, I was wrong! I... I will listen to you in everything after I go out! I will not hesitate to ask you anything! I know you have the ability to bail me out!"

"You're smart. I need your help with something recently. I think you've probably quit drugs too."

"Brother, I..."

"Okay, but you will be free in a week, and you can do what you have to do when the time comes. You have to know how much human experience I have to use to get you out."

"I see!"

His eyes glanced around casually, and he whispered in the ear of the man in the striped suit.

"Is that thing still available?"

"Brother...um!"

"Do you know Baekhyun?"

"Wh... what?!"

"A newcomer in the company, I want to treat him to a good time."

"...Brother, I understand."

The passion and fearlessness of youth and frivolity will be wiped out by time one day, right?The madness and pursuit of a young man will eventually be smoothed out by the world, right?When I walked out of the age of thirty, out of the age of forty, and finally entered the age of seventy, I knew my destiny, Li Shiming's heart was clear, and the most feared thing was regret.However, being young and frivolous will one day turn into a clear heart without confusion, but not being confused can never return to being young and frivolous.That's it, so young and energetic, reckless, worldly, gaze, message...what I love and what I want, I will burn the boat.

What I love and what I want, I will burn the boat!

"Wu Shixun, with me, maybe you have to bear a lot."

"I've never been afraid of bearing anything. I just want to be with the person I love when I'm young, and that's you, Luhan."

I have personally witnessed Lu Han’s grandfather, that poor ancient old man, even though he is unconscious, he still misses his grandson aloud, no one recognizes him but holds Lu Han’s photo tightly.

Luhan said, my grandfather worked hard, and then he really got old; he cared about it, and then he forgot all about it;

Wu Shixun will never forget today's scene, Luhan rested his head on the old man's lap like a child, and the old man was stroking his little grandson's hair as thin as a branch, like a treasure.

"Wu Shixun, you are not allowed to leave me!"

After leaving Lu's house, Lu Han has been silent, saying such a sentence for a long time, a bit domineering.Wu Shixun turned his head to look at him, his eyes were slightly red.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that my life will go back to the past, and I'm also afraid that my future will be like a grandfather, it's too embarrassing..."

"Will not."

Without saying too much, Wu Shixun just held Luhan Weiliang's hand tightly.

"If you regret it now..."

All the words he hadn't spoken were swallowed into Wu Shixun's belly, tossing and turning.

"Go home." Caressing his delicate face, Wu Shixun lightly pecked his lips, "I won't run away if you don't understand your Gu."

"Ah."

Gu without antidote is an insoluble addiction, but it has a shelf life, and the length of time depends on the depth of affection, that's all.

Baekhyun, dressed in a white suit, sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for Park Chanyeol.

It was Park Chanyeol who asked him to come, and Baekhyun didn't want to be involved in this kind of high society gathering. He is a newcomer in the entertainment industry, so it is not too much to say that he is not familiar with the place.

Huang Zitao's appearance made him a little surprised, and when he saw the manager beside him constantly bowing and laughing, Bian Boxian also understood.It's rare to meet acquaintances, it's better to have a little company than to be embarrassed alone, holding two glasses of cocktails, Bian Boxian sat next to Huang Zitao.

"Since you're here, don't be so stern." Bian Baekhyun smiled, "Here, have a drink."

After glancing at Bian Boxian, Huang Zitao still took the wine and took a sip.

They are acquaintances, but actually the two of them have nothing to do with each other. Huang Zitao’s impression of Bian Boxian is that he and Wu Shixun are ambiguous and that he is now an artist under Jin Junmian’s band. Now there is another one, and Bian Boxian and himself are considered competitors.

"I'm surprised you'll come." Byun Baekhyun said bluntly, "I thought they wouldn't invite you."

Huang Zitao smiled, "I wouldn't have come, but you have come so I have to come too."

"Your manager is really ambitious."

"But you are much better than him, aren't you?" Huang Zitao looked at Bian Boxian with more sarcasm and playfulness in his eyes, "He can't climb up to the young master of the Pu family!"

Bian Boxian looked at Huang Zitao, and laughed for a long time, "As Jun Mian said, you are still a child, your mind has not matured, and your possessiveness has only increased. Jealousy? Is it self-esteem?"

"I admit that I am not generous. And I am very domineering. No one can take what I want."

"I don't care about that at all..."

"Are you Baekhyun?"

The two looked up at the man who suddenly interrupted, dressed in straight black suits, respectfully.

Bian Boxian put away a trace of anger and put on a clean and gentle smile, "I am, who are you?"

"Oh! I am the special assistant to the president of An's Company. Here is my business card. Can I ask Mr. Bian to borrow a word?"

"Of course." Bian Boxian politely took the business card, looked back at Huang Zitao, "Let's talk later."

"random."

Bian Boxian and the man left, Huang Zitao was bored again, looking up lazily at the crowd, Austin was still happily chatting with the big directors.

"What? Don't you know how to say hello to the director?"

Feeling that the sofa beside him sank a bit, Huang Zitao still closed his eyes, "I'm just responsible for accompanying you."

"I'm for you too." He drank the wine and tried to suppress his anger, "Just learn from Baekhyun Bian! They have a new cooperation just now!"

Opening his eyes, Huang Zitao squinted his pretty eyes, looking a little dangerous, "New cooperation? How do you know?"

"Because... because that guy just now wasn't An's special assistant to the president? I think..." Austin panicked, "I think he should be looking for him to discuss cooperation."

Huang Zitao sneered, "I said I would not tolerate it!"

"You don't believe me that much?!"

"Harming others is ultimately harming oneself!"

Shaking off his manager's hand, Huang Zitao quickly walked towards the direction Bian Boxian left.

"Hmph, it's really not a climate!" Austin smiled contemptuously, leaned on the sofa, drank wine, and dialed the phone "