The streets at night were bleak.

Chu Shangluo put his hands in his pockets, silently watching Ren Jiaoming who stood in front of him with warm eyes.

He didn't want to go with Ren Jiaoming, but he agreed to Fan Mo.Chu Shangluo couldn't bear to think that Fan Mo had been waiting for him.

The night wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing the fallen leaves everywhere.

Chu Shangluo's cheeks, which were already blushing due to drunkenness, looked even redder under the cold wind.

Ren Jiaoming took off his scarf, wrapped it around Chu Shangluo's fair neck that was exposed outside, lightly touched Chu Shangluo's cold cheek with the back of his hand, and asked, "It's cold outside, why don't you go to the car?"

Chu Shangluo stepped back to avoid Ren Jiaoming's hand, pulled off the scarf and threw it to him, "Let's go."

Disappointment flashed across Ren Jiaoming's eyes as he pinched the scarf, but his mood quickly returned to normal. First, Chu Shangluo walked to the side of the car and opened the co-pilot's door for Chu Shangluo.

Chu Shangluo glanced at Ren Jiaoming, and slowly got into the car.

Ren Jiaoming got into the car on the other side, while Chu Shangluo leaned lazily on the back of the chair, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and lit it.He took a deep breath of the cigarette, exhaled it slowly, and the smoke wrapped around him, his slightly drunken eyes were full of coolness.

Ren Jiaoming stared at Chu Shangluo, who was smoking like no one else, his mind moved a bit, he approached Chu Shangluo's body, and took the seat belt on the other side.

At this time, Ren Jiaoming acted as if he was hugging Chu Shangluo, Chu Shangluo looked at Ren Jiaoming's face close at hand, exhaled smoke, and said lightly: "I will take a look at Fan Mo and leave, I won't celebrate your birthday. "

Ren Jiaoming lowered his eyes and fastened the buckle of his seat belt. His movements were slow, as if he wanted to prolong the time of being close to each other and having an ambiguous atmosphere.

Ren Jiaoming stuck too close, so close that he almost touched Chu Shangluo's lips. Chu Shangluo thought that Ren Jiaoming hated cigarettes, so he spit on him several times.Not only did Ren Jiaoming not hide, but he also kept getting closer to him. Chu Shangluo frowned, turned his head to look out the window, and scolded irritably, "Can you fucking hurry up?"

Before Chu Shangluo turned his head away, Ren Jiaoming's eyes fell on Chu Shangluo's rosy lips. After he turned his head away, the snow-white side of his neck was completely exposed to Ren Jiaoming's sight.Chu Shangluo's shirt was unbuttoned a few times, and the collar of the shirt opened even wider when his chest rose and fell. Ren Jiaoming's eyes moved slightly, and his eyes fell on the seductive scene inside the shirt.

His Adam's apple rolled, and his eyes, which had never had any desire, gradually turned dark.

Maybe it was because of drinking, which made Chu Shangluo a little sad and depressed. He looked at the lonely street outside the car window, and exhaled: "I promised to see Fan Mo, and it has nothing to do with you. I just understand that kind of expectation has nothing to do with people. That sense of loss that comes with having a birthday and not having a birthday."

He flicked the cigarette ash, "Fan Mo is a good boy, this feeling is quite uncomfortable, so don't let him feel it."

Chu Shangluo has felt this feeling too many times.

No matter when he was a child, he hoped that his parents and brothers would celebrate a member's birthday for him, but in the end, there would always be someone absent.It was still a few months ago that he expected Ren Jiaoming to cook him a meal to celebrate his birthday with him, but in the end he accidentally damaged Ren Jiaoming's roses, so he was forced to send him home by Ren Jiaoming, and spent the deserted time alone with a bottle of wine 27th birthday.

He has tasted enough of that kind of loss and loneliness since he was a child.

After Ren Jiaoming heard Chu Shangluo's words, the impulsive desire faded from his eyes. He looked up at Chu Shangluo who seemed to be used to disappointment with a calm face, and his heart stabbed sharply.

He thought of what he did on Chu Shangluo's birthday last time, and his chest felt tight.

Ren Jiaoming took Chu Shangluo's hand with pity, and said sincerely: "Give me a chance, I want to accompany you every birthday of yours."

Chu Shangluo was smoking, and shook off Ren Jiaoming's hand, "It's too late Ren Jiaoming."

Ren Jiaoming's face turned pale, with pain and regret intertwined in his eyes.

Chu Shangluo smoked indifferently: "Stop talking nonsense, let's go."

The car moved slowly, and the car fell into a deathly silence.

After Chu Shangluo finished smoking, he folded his arms and leaned drunkenly on the seat, refusing any communication with Ren Jiaoming.

Ren Jiaoming glanced at Chu Shangluo frequently, but all he got was a cold figure of Chu Shangluo.

Now he has tasted what Chu Shangluo felt when he treated Chu Shangluo like this.

Chu Shangluo was in a bad mood after drinking, and his mind was messed up, thinking that in the past half a year or so he had known Ren Jiaoming, he had rarely had a good time.There are joys, but they are all imagined by him. He always fantasizes about a bright future with Ren Jiaoming, and the future is a broken dream.

Chu Shangluo fell asleep in a daze, and he had a dream.

I dreamed that Wen Yan and Ren Jiaoming were sitting on the beach, and Wen Yan said to Ren Jiaoming with a smile: "Look, Chu Shangluo is a fool, he is so devoted to you, he didn't know that you were only here for the antique shop, in fact, he Just my stand-in, right?"

In the dream, he hid in the distance and listened secretly, trembling with anger, but he didn't have the courage to go forward and kill the pair of dogs.Ren Jiaoming suddenly saw him, and his cold eyes showed a little charity again, as if to say, Chu Shangluo, you are so pitiful.

Chu Shangluo woke up suddenly, irritated.At this time, his fists were clenched tightly, and the color of his hands changed from clenching.

His chest rose and fell violently, and this was definitely the most irritating dream he had ever had in his life.

Ren Jiaoming's voice came from above his head, "Did you have a nightmare?"

Chu Shangluo was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was leaning on Ren Jiaoming's shoulder.He immediately sat up straight, looked at the familiar street outside the window, and a surge of anger shot up his head, "Since I've arrived at your house, why didn't you wake me up?"

"I want you to sleep a little longer." Ren Jiaoming looked at Chu Shangluo, who had obviously lost his temper after waking up, and lowered his voice, trying not to irritate Chu Shangluo.

Chu Shangluo snorted coldly, opened the door and got out of the car.

Ren Jiaoming was startled for a moment, then he calmed down and followed Chu Shangluo in big strides.

Fan Mo waited at the door early, and when he saw Chu Shangluo standing happily at the door, he waved desperately.

Fan Moke looked much more pleasing to the eye than Ren Jiaoming, Chu Shangluo finally showed a little smile on his face, walked up to Fan Mo, and asked, "How long have you been waiting?"

"As long as Mr. Chu can come, it doesn't matter how long you wait!" Fan Mo winked at Chu Shangluo, "Mr. Chu, what happened to the chickens I gave you, did you feed them to death?"

Chu Shangluo withdrew his hand, and took all the red notes in his wallet into Fan Mo's hands, "I didn't bring you a gift either, so you can buy something to eat yourself."

Fan Mo stuffed the money into Chu Shangluo's hand again, "Mr. Chu, do you look down on me? I'm not short of money now!"

Ren Jiaoming stood aside and watched them.

Chu Shangluo turned cold, "Take it, I'm going back!"

If it were the other juniors of the Chu family, they would have shrunk their necks in fright, but Fan Mo had already figured out Chu Shangluo's tough-mouthed and soft-hearted character after he had been in society since he was a child.He glanced at Ren Jiaoming, then accepted the money, and then slickly grabbed Chu Shangluo, "Mr. Chu, come in and sit down, and have a meal with me."

Chu Shangluo didn't intend to go in, especially when he saw that Fan Mo was wearing shoe covers on his feet, and he looked much neater than before, obviously forced by Ren Jiaoming's obsession with cleanliness.

He used to be able to cooperate with Ren Jiaoming's obsession with cleanliness, wearing shoe covers to disinfect and so on, but now he doesn't want to be wronged.

Fan Mo noticed that Chu Shangluo's eyes fell on his shoe covers, his face was full of disgust, and he immediately aimed at Ren Jiaoming who was standing aside.

Ren Jiaoming put his hands on Chu Shangluo's waist and led him into the house, "Go in, don't wear clothes if you don't want to."

Fan Mo cooperated with Ren Jiaoming and Chu Shangluo to pretend to be pitiful. Chu Shangluo was really cold after standing outside for too long, so he went in without hesitation.

Fan Mo dragged Chu Shangluo inside, leaving a dark footprint on the spotless ground.

Ren Jiaoming stared at the stains on the ground and frowned, then turned and closed the door.

Fan Mo took Chu Shangluo to the sofa, "Sit down, Mr. Chu! I'm going to serve the dishes. My brother has already cooked the dishes. After a busy day, I was afraid that the dishes would get cold, so I went to heat them in the microwave."

Chu Shangluo stared at the plastic sheet covering the sofa and did not sit down.

The next second, the plastic sheet was removed by Ren Jiaoming, and he held Chu Shangluo's wrist, fearing that Chu Shangluo would run away, "Sit down, what do you want to drink?"

"Don't drink anything. I'll just sit for a while and go back right away. Don't mess with me." Chu Shangluo sat down, and every word expressed his resistance to Ren Jiaoming.

Ren Jiaoming was silent for a while, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

Chu Shangluo was drunk and very sleepy. He leaned on the sofa and raised his legs lazily, staring at the neat living room in front of him.

He didn't come to Ren Jiaoming's house many times. Ren Jiaoming didn't let him in the first few times, but then he finally got in. There were many rules, no matter where he sat, he had to be separated by a plastic sheet.

This is the first time that Ren Jiaoming has taken the initiative to let him into the house. Now he has a premonition that even if he stomps on the sofa and randomly picks up and throws things in the living room, Ren Jiaoming will not say anything.

But Chu Shangluo didn't have the urge to try. Ren Jiaoming's concession to him was of no use to him, and he would not soften his heart because of it.

The aroma of the dishes wafted over, and the table was filled with all kinds of delicacies in a short while.

Fan Mo held onto Chu Shangluo, "My brother specially made it for you, Mr. Chu, try it, it tastes really good."

Ren Jiaoming stood by the table, looking at Chu Shangluo expectantly.

Although Chu Shangluo is easy to soften his heart, he is not soft-hearted about everything. It is obvious that the two brothers have colluded with such a big table today. In the final analysis, whether it is Ren Jiaoming’s birthday or Fan Mo’s birthday, it is Ren Jiaoming’s intention to calm him down and please him. his means.

Chu Shangluo threw away Fan Mo's hand suddenly, "You and Ren Jiaoming are brothers, I don't care if you are close to Ren Jiaoming, but it's fine if you want to match us up, Fan Mo, if you match me with him again, just pretend I don't know each other You're a wolf-hearted dog."

Fan Mo was taken aback, and saw that Chu Shangluo was really angry. In fact, he was not targeting Ren Jiaoming. He knew that his brother was wrong, and he just wanted his brother to apologize to President Chu. He said anxiously: "Chu Anyway, I didn't, I..."

Ren Jiaoming said, "Fan Mo, go back to your room."

Fan Mo gave Chu Shangluo a sad look, and went upstairs depressed.

Chu Shangluo didn't want to stay for a minute, so he got up and walked out. Ren Jiaoming hugged him from behind.

Chu Shangluo felt the tighter and tighter arms of the man holding him, closed his eyes, and said lightly: "I couldn't eat the food you cooked before, didn't you mean that you compensate me now, cook it for me once, I'll eat it The previous damage doesn’t exist anymore. It’s not because you did it, I want to eat it, I don’t care about it anymore. What the hell is going on with you?”

Ren Jiaoming took a deep breath, clung to Chu Shangluo and refused to let go, he understood the reason, but he couldn't let go of Chu Shangluo anymore.

I don't plan to let it go.

Chu Shangluo can only be his.

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