bodhi rose

Liang Yiting has an easy-to-use brain, and it is easy to learn everything.

In the past two years, he has been sober-minded, and even the thoughts of lingering in the flowers have died down.In the extra time, I found some new hobbies. When I had nothing to do, I played around with musical instruments, and learned several things about playing, playing and singing.

When Xiaoshan came to him, he was playing the erhu in a posture that was not serious. He was playing a nondescript pop piece, but his slender and vigorous hands pinched the strings and drew the bow wide open and closed, and the piece was played smoothly by him. , unique, unusually beautiful.

Until Xiao Shan opened his mouth with a trembling voice, the music stopped abruptly.

Xiao Shan's voice was still trembling, and he walked a few steps towards him, repeating: "Mr. Liang, he, he may not be dead."

Liang Yiting looked at him silently.

Xiao Shan was so emotional that he almost didn't know whether to be excited or nervous. He said in a nonchalant manner: "Li Wenjia, I'm talking about Li Wenjia! Mr. Liang, do you watch tertiary movies?"

Liang Yiting frowned, leaned over and grabbed his collar: "Don't ask nonsense! Speak clearly!"

Xiao Shan frantically took out a DVD from his pocket, "My buddy lives in Laojie and likes to buy some pirated DVDs to watch. This is a tertiary movie that has become very popular recently, and there are many people discussing it on the Internet. I didn't I have met Li Wenjia in person, but only those sketches, and I feel... the protagonist is very similar to him in the painting, look, do you want to investigate?..."

Liang Yiting didn't wait to digest his words completely, the hand holding his collar was already stiff.

He lowered his head and only glanced at the cover.

The shoddy printing and the low-level picture binding really can't make it to the stage, let alone Liang Yiting's stage. His entertainment company is second to none. Top-notch, full of sparkling stars.

But it was so absurd that the most cherished person should appear on such a cover that was so vulgar and dusty with such an obscene attitude, so ironically, it jumped into his field of vision again.

Liang Yiting let go, and went to pick up the disc in his hand.

The initial shock gradually receded, his fingers stroked the cover portrait, and quickly closed that side.

Some kind of shock flashed in his dark eyes, and he was speechless for a while after calming down.

Xiao Shan looked at him uneasily, seeing that he was like someone who had been stabbed in the chest, struggling on the verge of life and death, but could not make a sound.

After a long time, he slowly stood up, his voice was deep, but his words were short: "Go and investigate immediately, we must find him."

Xiao Shan agreed and went down.

...as long as you are alive.

Intense and mixed emotions were settling down, and finally this thought emerged clearly.

Liang Yiting pulled out the disc again, wanting to confirm it, and stuffed it into the Blu-ray player.

After watching it for less than 10 minutes, he turned off the TV and was already sure.

His temples were throbbing. He clenched his fists and closed his eyes to calm down for a while. Then he picked up the phone and gave another order: "Go and find out which overseas theaters the movie "Deer Ginger" is showing. Help me contact the person in charge of the theater; you can handle all the sealing of this film on the Internet, and you should pay for it; in addition, buy all the DVDs of "Deer Ginger" that are currently on the market, how much can you buy? how many."

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Gao Ping has been filial and smooth for two years. At the end of autumn of this year, the good luck ran out and evil stars ushered in.

In the lonely autumn of the seaside town, the Bauhinia in the courtyard begins to shed its leaves.

His new film has not yet started shooting, and most of the money earned from "Deer Ginger" has been swept away by Hai. This time, Hai not only escaped without a trace, making him unable to find him, but also left him with a sexual disorder.

"Unless you don't let me catch you bitch, I will kill you with my own hands!"

He is in a period of hesitation, not knowing whether to wait for the bitch to come back before making a new film, or to give up on him completely and start working immediately-but he is not reconciled.

In hesitation and helplessness, he became bored and lazy, and in his free time after his afternoon nap, he wanted to flip through pornographic movies to have a good time and vent.

Then, he dug out the "reality show" that he had recorded and wanted to treasure from the cabinet.

In the camera, Hai is wearing stockings and a bra, with red lips painted on his face, and he spreads his legs to court him in a sultry way.

The obscenity and bluntness of the courtship words, Gao Pingxiao closed his eyes, just listening to the three-dimensional sound effect of calling `bed' was already hard enough to drip.

He grabbed the penis with his fingers and moved it violently. He pressed the remote control to go back and watch the scene where the two of them had the most intense sex over and over again. The door didn't even notice.

The door was kicked open.

Several big men in black filed in, clearing the way for the people behind.

But as soon as they entered the door, everyone present was shocked by the picture in front of them.

There was a high-pitched groan that was so excited that it was slightly painful, and the clear LCD screen showed the picture of two people having wild sex like beasts.

A kind of rotten and vivid sensuality penetrated the screen, so demonic that it was unsightly.

Liang Yiting's sight and mind were frozen together.

After a long time, his eyes were filled with a hazy blood color like fog.

Randomly picked up the glass decorations on the side, he couldn't help but slammed it towards the LCD screen. After the violent smash, the surrounding fell silent, and he panted to look at the man.

Gao Pingxiao was pushed to the ground by the bodyguards, his lower body was exposed, and he looked a little scared.

There was a boil on his exposed part, and he could tell what disease he had at a glance, and it was so disgusting that it was disgusting.

Liang Yiting just bent down to look at him, in the silence where only panting could be heard, he felt a fishy sweet gushing from his throat.

"Yes, I saved him from the sea." Gao Pingxiao tried to struggle.

Liang Yiting put his hand on the top of his head, and asked softly: "...Do you know who this person was spoiled by you?"

"..."

"If you move a hair of his hair, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow."

"No! I want to see the sea! I saved him and healed him! You should let me see him! He voluntarily slept with me, didn't you see? He is—ah!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked over by the bodyguard and crushed to the ground.

Liang Yiting's complexion was pale, only a pair of eyes were bleeding red.

He thinks that in recent years he has cultivated himself, and his state of mind is very different from before, but at this moment, the murderous aura surges, and he almost wants to tear him to pieces.

"Tie him up and take him away." He spat out the words from between his lips.

This is like the second Chen Beilin, and this time, he will never let him have a chance to revive his soul again.

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When the lights came on, a white McLaren swaggered through the night.

The young man next to him was wearing a casual jacket, and while driving, he chatted and laughed happily with Hai: "...you are joking again, it doesn't matter if you don't understand, I can teach you, let's go to the exchange together if we have time some other day?"

Hai was wearing a large smoky gray coat, the material of which was delicate and soft, as if his whole body was about to melt into the smoky night.He raised his white and delicate pointed chin, noncommittal, only pursed his lips and smiled with a round of white teeth: "Thank you, Xiao Ji, let's talk about it then!"

His eyelids drooped, and he vaguely saw his own face in the rearview mirror.

Hai doesn't think that this appearance belongs to the category of being able to hook up with a partner. The right cheek is like a prisoner who was tortured by ink in ancient times. Could Xiao Ji be another liar who is good at disguising?

It doesn't seem to be the case, Xiao Ji looks very rich, so it is not possible to cheat him of money again.

Hai and Xiao Ji have been dating for more than a week, enjoying each other's tenderness and enthusiasm beyond friendship, and at the same time carefully exploring each other's essence and purpose in their hearts.

In the end, he denied everything in his heart, guessing that the reason why the other party was so kind to him was neither cheating money nor wanting to be a partner with him, but simply wanting to sleep with him a few times and have a good time field.

If this is the case, then this relationship may not last long.

Because of my kidney deficiency, I don't have any interest in going to bed...

He was also very sad about his inaction.It's not that he has never experienced the pleasure of sex on the bed. It's a joyful thing to pass the time when he's bored. But now there's some kind of obstacle, he can't experience that kind of happiness.

When he wants to try again, he plans in his heart.

The car drove to an alley, and Hai got out of the car: "I ate too much at night, so I'll take a short walk home."

Xiao Ji had no objection to this, greeted him and left.

Hai drank a little wine, but he was not drunk. At most, his body was a little hot, and he didn't feel cold when the autumn night wind was blowing.

He has now moved out of the hotel and changed to an apartment to live in, crossing the alley and walking for another twenty minutes.

While walking slowly, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, took a deep breath, and the smoke was blown out of his mouth and nose.

Probably because of his slender fingers, red and fair lips, that posture is proficient with a kind of vulnerable and desolate, a kind of thin and graceful.

A little beggar was huddled in the corner of the roadside wall, and Hai took out a roll of banknotes from his pants pocket and put them in his small bowl with a cigarette in his mouth.

The little beggar looked at him with wide eyes.

Hai puffed out smoke rings, a little bored, and wanted to find someone to talk to, so he leaned against the wall and chatted with the little beggar for a while.

He smiled: "When I run out of money, I'll take a bowl and squat here with you to beg for food. Hey, remember to take care of me when the time comes."

The little beggar blinked and asked, "Why do you have such an idea, how much money do you have left?"

"I won't tell you, and I won't tell anyone." Hai shook his head, "...ah, there's no way, why are there so many bad people in this world."

After smoking two cigarettes, he was on his way home again.

Hai has nothing to do, and his daily life is entertainment. He either goes to the library to read some novels to pass a few days, or goes to an entertainment place to gamble or have a drink. He really doesn't want to do anything, so he just sleeps at home.

When I first met Xiao Ji, it was in a casino in the bustling street in the city center.

He went a few more times after that, and generally he won and lost, but the last time he lost more, he was not reconciled.

After resting at home for a few days, he regained his strength and stepped here again.

Casinos, like all entertainment venues, don't really come alive until early in the evening.

Hai tidied himself up decently, walked around and played roulette a few times, and when the number of people gradually increased, a few familiar faces greeted him one after another, and then five or six people sat down together and had a chat. After exchanging greetings from the stars, they started playing poker.

There are men and women among the few players, and the amount of money they play is not too large.

Two hours later, the six turned into three.

Hai was lucky, he had a big smile on his face, and was about to stop when he was about to win, but he unexpectedly ushered in a new character.

The man was wearing a black casual suit, with long legs, narrow waist, broad shoulders, and a perfect inverted triangle figure.He replaced a man who was about to leave, and sat across the sea.

Hai's gaze couldn't help being attracted by him, and he was a little dazed.

That man is really too eye-catching, with a very attractive figure, with a unique temperament in his gestures, and those eyes are simply beautiful, with a slightly raised corner of the eyes, and a small mole of tears, cold and charming, which can shake people's souls Tick ​​them all in.

Hai looked at him for a moment, then smiled at him.

The man kept staring at him, the corners of his mouth moved, and he seemed to be smiling, his tone was very calm: "Let's start the game again, will you come?"

Hai nodded, and bet with him in a bewilderment.

When he came back to his senses after placing the bets, his back suddenly broke out in sweat—this game was too big!

Another player curled his lips and said with a smile: "I fold."

Hai held the cards and felt nervous, but the man on the other side was calm and thoughtful about chatting with him: "May I ask what your name is?"

"My name is Hai."

"ocean?"

"Yes, how about you?"

"...Me?" The man kept his eyes on him and smiled, "My surname is Liang."

"Oh, Mr. Liang."

Hai concentrated his energy on choosing cards, while Liang Yiting kept a casual attitude: "You really don't remember me?"

"Yeah, I was injured three years ago and hit my head, so I can't remember anything because of amnesia."

There was silence for a moment, and after a while, Hai raised his head and looked at him in confusion.

Liang Yiting also looked at him, then he suddenly lowered his eyelids and closed them.

His eyelashes are long and thin, and their reflections hang down on the eyelids.Hai felt his palms were burning hot, and his face seemed hot as well. He looked at Mr. Liang without blinking, and then he was startled suddenly, seeing a small drop of water falling rapidly from between his eyelashes...

"Mr. Liang, what's the matter with you?" He asked in surprise.

If you read that right, are those tears?

Liang Yiting raised his face again, but with the usual expression, he said: "It's nothing."

Hai suspected that he was wrong, and waited for the opponent to choose a card, then asked casually: "Mr. Liang, have you seen me before?"

Liang Yiting was noncommittal, "There is an old friend... who looks very similar to you."

"Oh……"

Hai didn't care about his topic anymore, because the game reached a critical moment, and the two of them wanted to start playing cards.

If you lose... you probably won't really beg for food...

Hai comforted himself.

And when Liang Yiting turned over his cards, his eyes widened instantly!

The man lost very casually, in short he didn't care too much, he smiled and said, "You won."

Hai is of course different from him, let alone how happy he is when he wins a large sum of money. Originally, he had always hopelessly thought that he would lose, but he did not expect to win, and his mentality was different.It's like winning the lottery.

But after winning this sum, he didn't dare to come back with him.

Liang Yiting stroked his chin with his fingers, he didn't continue to play cards with him, but he didn't leave either, just stared at him like that, as if distracted.

Hai stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes, then walked up to him with a smile, and patted a hand on his shoulder: "Mr. Liang."

Unexpectedly, Liang Yiting grabbed his finger.

Hai's hand was held in the palm of his hand, and his heart was beating like a beating for a while, and he was distracted.

When he regained consciousness, he found that the two of them had gotten so close for some reason...

As if a certain switch was triggered, Hai knew that he was being watched by him, and his body became hot because of it.He didn't dare to look up at him, but couldn't help it.

He slowly met his gaze and looked over.

The moment the two people's eyes met, he bit his lip and suddenly knew what was going on!

He had a wonderful feeling...

Maybe I can ask him to try my own impotence, maybe it will be cured this time?

Because, that's how it feels.

Thinking of this, he said softly, "Mr. Liang, I'm so hot..."

"Huh?" Liang Yiting didn't seem to be in the mood either.

"Mr. Liang, as soon as I saw you, I felt, I felt so hot." He approached him, trembling in his hands, really trembling, whispering in his ear: "Does Mr. Liang want me? I, I feel that I... ...I really want you..."

Liang Yiting was obviously taken aback.

After Hai Gufa said these words lightly, he suddenly remembered that his face was scarred at the moment, which was very unsightly and not enough to attract a spouse.

I don't know how Liang Yiting will feel after hearing his words with such a face to him.

Thinking of this, he turned around with blood all over his body and started rushing towards his face. He was suddenly so shy that he couldn't help himself, almost at a loss what to do.

The two flirted with each other as if there was no one else around, and the gamblers around were coming and going, probably all immersed in the frenzy of winning or losing the game, but few people would stare at them specifically.

Hai was slightly embarrassed, and almost regretted ruining his face back then.She tilted her head to the side as if to cover up, wanting to stay away from him, but there was a sudden heat on the back of her head, and a moderate force led him forward until her chin touched his shoulder.

Liang Yiting's fingers got stuck in his thick black hair, he couldn't help but slightly bent his knuckles, and stroked him.

After Hai was stunned, he knew what to expect, so he leaned on his shoulder with peace of mind, smiled and stretched out his arms to hug his waist.

It was getting late, and he thought about asking Mr. Guailiang to open a room.

Liang Yiting then let go of him, took a deep breath, and seemed to look back.Then a young man stood beside him respectfully: "Mr. Liang, what are your orders?"

Liang Yiting whispered something to him in a low voice, the man nodded, then turned and left.

Hai curled the corners of his lips, because he knew he was ugly at the moment, so he tried his best to smile sweetly, "Mr. Liang, we..."

Liang Yiting stared at him closely, his voice was inexplicably hoarse: "Are you sure?"

Hai's palm covered his waist and moved for a while, then patted lightly: "I'm sure." After he finished speaking, he paused again, feeling that the other party's eyes seemed to be too hot, which made him a little scared, and added with a smile : "It's just... Mr. Liang, please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

I am afraid, but looking forward to it.

His right hand was weak, and a layer of smooth and fine material was softly draped over his waist. He followed him out of the casino and through a small European-style courtyard.

Behind the courtyard is a luxurious hotel that belongs to the same entertainment center as the casino.

The two didn't go through the front desk again, Liang Yiting took the room card from the young man who followed him before, and took Hai directly into the elevator.

Hai's legs were a little weak, and his body was excited like never before——

It's hyperactive, but it's not necessarily true. He hasn't lifted for too long, and the response of his lower body is very slow, and he hasn't had an erection in the true sense, but there is a fire burning in his body, which makes his heart flutter, as if sucking The air that comes in is sweet.

Before they got out of the elevator, the two got entangled in a mess.

Hai panted, rubbed against his neck, and murmured coquettishly: "Mr. Liang, you smell really good."

His hand went in from his suit, which was a layer of silky silk shirt, he climbed to the back of his shoulder through the shirt, because a button on the outside of the suit was in the way, he groped to unbutton his, and then he He was hugged by the whole person.

Liang Yiting hugged him and walked on the dark corridor, he was hugged by his father like a child, his hips were supported face to face, his legs were wrapped around his hips, his head was buried in his hair, and he kissed him from time to time. kiss him.

As soon as he opened the door of the room, he couldn't wait to take off his clothes, and the suit jacket was quickly thrown on the ground casually.

Inside he is a black shirt with excellent texture, with a satin-like luster, and the tortoiseshell cuff buttons are engraved with exquisite patterns. The casual and loose neckline design reveals his slender neck, collarbone and a section of chest. They fit perfectly, as if custom made.

Hai's fingers that were trying to unbutton his clothes stopped suddenly, and he tilted his head to look at him, hesitating whether to take off his clothes, because it was really pleasing to the eye.

The next moment, Liang Yiting stepped forward and hugged him into his arms.

Hai hugged him for a moment, touched his lower body dishonestly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Liang, you will be hardened by tomorrow."

He raised his head to kiss him actively, unbuttoned his pants, and reached in to touch him.

Liang Yiting, however, seemed to be restraining something, lingering with him and panting to avoid his kiss.

"Mr. Liang..."

"Wen Jia." The two spoke at the same time, and his voice seemed to be filled with some kind of pain.

Hai looked at him puzzled, and said softly, "Do you have someone you like?"

"...No." In the silence, he stroked his cheek and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me take a good look at you."

There was an unfamiliar tenderness in those words.

Hai hesitated and wanted to say something, but Liang Yiting raised his hand to cover his lips.He closed his eyes and breathed calmly, then placed a kiss on his forehead.

The sea was surrounded by his breath, and there was an unprecedented wave of blazing passion, which gradually became erect under the caress of his fingers.

The man kissed his body inch by inch as if confirming, as if he really just wanted to "take a good look" at him, and made no further movements.

Just like this, the sea has already experienced the long-lost pleasure, which is endless, gorgeous and sweet.

Since the erection has already been achieved in this way, maybe it is better not to penetrate, after all, neither of them knows the details of the other.Therefore, Hai didn't mind that the other party refused to touch him in a real sense because of his cleanliness, and he even made a joke: "Mr. Liang is afraid that I'm sick?"

"..."

"Well... Next time Mr. Liang takes me for a physical examination, we will all have a physical examination, and after reading the report, we think there is no problem, then..." His body convulsed slightly, and his voice suddenly dropped twice, "Ha... When the time comes, you fuck me again, we don't need a condom, you just insert it...and shoot inside me..."

The man didn't know how to be perfunctory at all: "Then we will go tomorrow."

Hai kicked him weakly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Actually, I'm not sick."

"You were seriously injured." The man stroked his skin with his fingers, as light as a cloud.

Hai was a little surprised, but that surprise was soon overwhelmed by pleasure, and he laughed: "It's been three years."

He doesn't have a scar physique, he used to have vertical and horizontal scars on his body, but after recovering, only a faint pink color is left, which is not hideous, and it will show a more obvious color when his whole body is flushed with excitement.

He is like a porcelain doll that has been broken and reassembled. Every crack is an unforgettable pain, but he can't feel it.

Liang Yiting touched every inch of his body, carefully restraining his strength, he was afraid that if he exerted any force, he would crush him.

There is a beast in his body, imprisoned for three years, almost crazy for him.

He wanted him so much, wanted to be one with him, possess him, fuck him until he cried, wanted him to be the only man in the world.

Hai twitched all over, gasped for breath twice, and then screamed with a trembling throat, a thick turbid liquid spurted out of his hand.

The long-lost orgasm made him dizzy, and he was stuck in the soft bedding and refused to get up, as if he was a little sleepy.

After a long time, there was a warm towel to help him wipe his body. After wiping his body twice from head to toe, he lifted the quilt and put him in a good position and stuffed him under the quilt.

After a while, the mattress beside him sank, and another person fell asleep next to him with a wet fragrance after taking a shower.

Hai fell asleep a little, feeling a bit like dreaming.

Mr. Liang stroked his cheek, that handsome and affectionate face made him feel soft inexplicably.

"Mr. Liang..." He muttered and moved a little closer to him.

"Call me Liang Yiting."

"Liang Yiting."

Liang Yiting leaned over to him, and Hai instinctively closed his eyes.

His lips fell on the scar on his cheek, and then on his neck... what fell was his cool fingers.There used to be a red mole on his neck, but later someone tattooed two red plum blossoms side by side, and he rubbed the tattoo with his fingers.

Because Hai was sleepy, he let him touch it.

In the end, the palm of his right hand became hot, which probably aroused the fear in his subconscious, sobbing and curling up in the half asleep and half awake.

Liang Yiting reached out and hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "I miss you every day, how can you not remember me..."

He hardly slept all night, and did not fall asleep for a while until dawn.

And Hai slept with a little snoring sound, was comfortable and at ease all night, and was full of energy in the morning, and woke up early.

He wakes up in the morning and looks at Liang Yiting in his sleep. He is handsome and considerate, which makes him very useful.

He got up lightly, and after washing up, he thought that this is his whoring him, or is he whoring himself?After all, the person who wants to prostitute is himself, but the room fee is paid by the other party.

He thought for a while, and finally took out a large roll of cash from his trousers pocket and put it on the bedside, and then left.

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Hai's life is aimless and unplanned. On a new day, he doesn't want to gamble, so he no longer stays in entertainment venues, and because he sleeps well at night, he doesn't want to go home to rest.

After eating the hotel's buffet breakfast, he made up his mind and decided to go to the library for a day.

He bought a cup of bubble tea on the street to take away, like a studious student, he went in and found a seat as soon as the library opened.

It was probably not the weekend, and there were very few people in the city library, so he leisurely picked up two novels and read them slowly.

Among the books he read, apart from novels, they are definitely not high-end, but he just likes them. If they are not high-end, they are not high-end.

He reads at a relatively slow speed, and by the time he has finished half of the book, it is already afternoon.

A figure sat opposite him, it was Xiao Ji who had a close relationship with him recently.

"Come try your luck, you are here again." Xiao Ji said.

"What can I do for you?" Hai asked lazily.

"I can't find you if it's okay?"

"I'm not reading. I can't play with you even if you ask me."

""A Song of Ice and Fire", you are quite patient and went to the library to read this. Buying a set of books will save you more effort at home." Fortunately, there was no one around, so Xiao Ji chatted away with him.

"I want to go out and catch some human flavor."

"..."

Xiao Ji can't understand Hai a little bit. In his eyes, that person eats, drinks, prostitutes and gambles a lot. He is deeply involved in the world. It seems that being away from the crowd for a day is extremely painful, but he is out of tune with everyone.

"I said, why don't you just get a job when you're so bored?"

"I don't know anything." Hai said indifferently.

"Then go learn something."

"There is no way to learn."

"I'll take you to do business and speculate in stocks."

"Hey, it's too troublesome." You know, he doesn't even have a serious ID card.

"Hai, I really don't understand. Then what is your source of income? Is it supported by your family?"

"It's hard to say..." Hai told the truth, very calmly: "When I run out of money, I will die, and the government will collect my body for me."

Xiao Ji regarded this as a joke, and said with a dry smile, "You are so humorous."

"Dude, you should pray I never run out of money."

He thought it would be a day to talk about it.

My body has problems every day or two, and it hurts here and there from time to time. I can't be cold or hot. I probably have bad genetics. My parents and family members all died short-lived—otherwise, no one would look for me for so long. he.Maybe he will die before the day the money is spent.

In the evening, Xiao Ji treated him to a meal and took him home. The car drove to the door of the apartment, and the two said hello and goodbye with a smile.

Just as he was taking the key to open the door, he suddenly found a person standing by the corridor.

Hai panicked, the man had already walked towards him, and after seeing his face clearly, Hai opened his mouth in surprise: "Liang—"

And before the name was finished, the man had firmly blocked him between his body and a wall, and a strange yet familiar breath approached him, with the smell of cold dew on an autumn night.

"Are you following me?" There was unrecoverable anger and sluggish fear in his voice, staring at the man with unknown purpose.

Liang Yiting's eyes were dark, with lights and stars reflected in them, and the next moment he lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Hai struggled at first, but as the kiss deepened, his feet became weak and he felt an indescribable feeling.

There is something fleeting in his mind, so familiar, he can't catch it, but he can perceive it, it's his memory.

Mr. Liang made him feel familiar, and this kind of kiss seemed no stranger.

And I have an instinctive obsession with his breath, and he sinks uncontrollably.

Panting and separated, the two stared at each other closely, Liang Yiting said, "Who is that man?"

Hai finally came back to his senses, pushed him away, a little startled and angry, and half-jokingly said: "Mr. Liang, did you think that the money I gave you this morning was not enough, so you specifically inquired about my home address to recover the prostitution money?"

He didn't think carefully about what he asked, and after he asked, he knew that it was impossible.

However, this sentence seemed to remind the other party, Liang Yiting's complexion suddenly became ugly, and he squeezed out a few words from his mouth a little stagnantly: "I don't need your money."

"Then what do you want to do?" No matter what the first impression of him was, the two hadn't met for a long time, and they were not familiar with each other. It was really shocking to be found at the door of the house like this.

Liang Yiting just stretched out his hand again, grabbed him, and hugged him tightly as if he wanted to sense his existence: "Come with me, Wen Jia. I miss you so much, and we will never be apart again. .”

The moment he woke up in the morning, he almost thought it was just another dream, no matter how intimate the dream was, waking up was nothing.He wanted to make sure that this was no longer a dream, and he wanted to see him so desperately that he didn't know how long he would wait here.

Naturally, Hai struggled: "I think...you have misunderstood the person, please let me go!"

"I do not have."

"Wen Jia, you call me Wen Jia! I am Hai, Mr. Liang, I am Hai."

"..." His body was slightly stiff.

"Mr. Liang, do you love Wenjia? But I am Hai." Hai was in his arms, his ribs seemed to be strangled, and he stopped moving for a while.He saw his perfectly curved jaw and the dazzling starlight in his eyes. Such a man has the aptitude to make people fall in love at first sight.

Hai's heart was looking forward to something vaguely at this moment. He had no past, and Mr. Liang was inexplicably familiar. They loved each other deeply, and that's why they met abruptly and recklessly at this moment. He dreamed of a sweet and affectionate story. Draw an end to your wandering life.

Liang Yiting did not give him such a story in the end.

He hesitated.

He could have taken this opportunity to tell him everything about the past, but he hesitated, not wanting him to remember it.

Hai let out a breath, but suddenly laughed again.

I am lazy by nature, have no pursuit, and live a messy life. As the saying goes, the world is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. Before amnesia, I probably wouldn’t be so outstanding. How could I have an affectionate bond with such a person? At best, it’s just a stand-in story.

However, compared to the previous liars, it is considered a new idea.

He probed the authenticity of this stand-in story, and asked, "Mr. Liang, who is Wen Jia?"

"Call me Liang Yiting."

"Liang Yiting."

He called, but the other party didn't answer, looking very sad.

"Liang Yiting, I look a lot like him?"

"You are... exactly the same as him."

Hai became more and more determined. At the same time, there was something strange in his heart. He couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or irritability. He deliberately changed the subject and said with a smile, "Mr. Liang, do you still want to play with me?"

The word "play" was ambiguously bitten by him, and it had a deep meaning.

Then he said: "But there is one thing, I must make it clear to you. Due to my physical reasons, I should not indulge in sexual intercourse. It is also the same reason. I am not always interested in this kind of 'game', such as Right now... it’s really powerless."

"I just want to see you."

"Oh, then I see you now." Hai said happily.He was almost numb to such so-called love words, and he heard them several times a day when he went to entertainment venues.

Liang Yiting held his hand tightly: "We...start over."

Hai curled his lips and asked obediently, "Okay. So, should I be called Hai, or Wen Jia?"

"Wen Jia."

Hai smiled: "My godfather gave me the name 'Hai'. Now, you have given me a new name. Are you going to be my second godfather?"

Liang Yiting suddenly clenched his palm.

Hai looked at him, and there was a sharp pain in his palm, but he didn't struggle: "I have always been very filial to my godfather, but he slept with me, beat me, and finally castrated me, Mr. Liang, don't treat me like this. "

Hai thought that his hand was hurting, and Liang Yiting's heart must also be hurting, probably as painful as his hand.

For whom does it hurt?He stopped thinking about it.

If someone is in pain with him, he will not be alone; if the other person is in pain for himself, he will feel better, because the more pain, the more he cares, and no one cares about him that much.

But to be a man, one must be content, and he is content, so he doesn't go into this dead end.

Chapter 27

Hai allowed him into his home.

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