I exchanged true love for 1000 billion

Gu Fengyao smelled the dampness and coldness coming from behind the young man, and dragged him into the room.

Bitingly cold drops of water flowed on the dark floor, and the fingertips in his hands were as cold as ice, without a trace of blood or heat. He immediately frowned and said in a low voice, "Who bullied you?"

Gu Qianhuan hugged the dilapidated picture frame tightly with both arms, her thin body was like a young white poplar fluttering in the wind, she looked at him with wet eyes, and dared not sit down: "Mr. Gu, can you give me a towel?"

Gu Fengyao took a breath, paying attention to the things in his arms, he was so precious that he didn't even have time to take off the drenched dark blue coat, he shook off a clean towel: "Wipe your face first, what is it holding in your arms?" ?”

Gu Qianhuan never said a word, and took the things stiffly, with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and an obscure voice floated into her ears: "It's my painting."

Gu Fengyao froze for a moment, and then remembered that his little boyfriend was an art student at Jingda University. Jingda had a contract with Gu, and Gu Qianhuan sent him a message during the day. This painting——

He leaned over suddenly, noticing the dodge and trembling of the person in front of him: "Let me see."

Gu Qianhuan clenched her lips, stepped back without hesitation, her hoarse voice was choked with sobs: "It's nothing, nothing to see."

Gu Fengyao hugged him violently, pressed him into the sofa forcefully, and pinched his chin involuntarily, the young man's eyes sparkled, and there was a little water in his eyes: "Good boy, let go."

Gu Qianhuan pursed his lips blankly, his parted wrist was hanging on one side, he raised his head to reveal a fair neck, the protruding Adam's apple was exquisite, and the red mole under the collarbone was like blood.

There was a blush on that pretty face, and the corners of her eyes were flushed, and there were soft traps in all directions, like a swamp, with flexible water plants wrapped around her limbs.

He took out the young Zhen Youzhen's painting, and finally revealed its true colors - the black plastic package with the canvas soaked and soaked, the dark and light tones blended together, and the canvas was scratched with chaotic holes by a sharp knife edge.

Can't see people at all!

Gu Fengyao's voice was very cold, and his sharp eyes stared at Gu Qianhuan: "What's going on?" How could he not know what it was? .

Gu Qianhuan is still his, who dares to bully him?

Gu Fengyao lowered his face: "Say it."

The young man shook his head and frowned, as if he was so fragile that it would break if he pinched it. The light of water poured out of the corner of his eyes calmly, and the tears were mottled: "My painting, Shi Yan took my painting and threw it into the lake , I'll go chase it back..."

"I didn't want to be late, Mr. Gu, I didn't want to be late, the water is too cold, I can't move, it's too cold, the painting is heavy..."

Incoherent, repeated upside down.

Gu Fengyao pieced together the truth of the incident, looked down, the young man's face was flushed, and the skin under his palm was hot. He thought it was shy, but the facts told him that Gu Qianhuan had a fever.

Gu Fengyao smiled angrily.

Did he think he was Iron Man?Eyes fell on the discarded picture frame, jumped into the lake, got wet in the rain, what else do you want to do next?

Gu Fengyao looked at him, he was thin and thin, his immature body was thin and soft, he would cry unbearably if he was too much on the bed, how dare he jump into the lake for a painting, how dare he run back in the rain and say Don't be late for anything.

Gu Fengyao will not let people die in his own home.

With some inexplicable emotions, he pulled out the medicine box from the coffee table in the living room, looked at the date, the production date of the regularly replaced medicine was not long ago, and deducted a few white medicines and capsules according to the doctor's order, and a cup of hot water Put it on the glass coffee table: "Eat it."

No one responded.

Gu Qianhuan had a bad fever, and heard a sound in a daze, raised her eyelids, opened her mouth again, but couldn't make a sound, she was nestled on the sofa with a flushed face, and was hugged by a man, her wet hair rubbed against her Chest, unconsciously looking for heat source.

"Hmm—" The owner of the voice wrapped him tightly in aggrieved and uncomfortable way, Gu Fengyao froze in place, and he was stunned for a moment before he realized, why was he wronged?

After drying the hot water in the cup for a while, he passed it to the young man's lips, and said in a cold voice, "Gu Qianhuan, open your mouth."

The young man curled up obediently and snuggled into his arms, like the white cat he had raised when he was a child. Only then did he discover the benefits of the other party's fever, so obediently and softly he was very easy to coax, and he tricked him into opening his mouth.

Gu Fengyao's eyes were sharp and his hands quickly stuffed the medicine, followed by the warm water, and the whole set of movements was done in one go.

Gu Qianhuan looked at him in bewilderment, with red eye circles, she looked silly, and still didn't understand what happened.

"It's okay." He patted the other person's shoulder, his tone could not be called gentle, and pulled him into his arms.

Gu Qianhuan rubbed against him, her soft black hair pressed against her firm chest, and the sound of a safe and strong heartbeat came to her numb ears through her clothes.

A hand rested lightly on his arm, and the long, white fingers tightened.In the gap, in the quiet and beautiful eyes, there is a dark night like ink, and it is clear.

After feeding the young man and drinking the medicine, Gu Feng realized that his body was almost the same as his. He was about to leave when he was caught by the hem of his clothes, blocking the pace of leaving.

Gu Qianhuan licked her dry lips and leaned slightly: "Mr. Gu, don't go."

Gu Fengyao's eyes were deep, and he leaned over and picked him up.

"what!"

There was a sound of exclamation, Gu Qianhuan hugged him, her hands and feet were tightly wrapped, like a clinging dodder, Gu Fengyao calmed down and said, "What's your name, your body is so damp, you don't want to take a bath yet."

The dense water mist in the bathroom was transpiring, and only two faint silhouettes were left behind the frosted water vapor.

When taking a bath, Gu Fengyao realized that he seemed to have overestimated his concentration, from the beautiful lines to the beautiful appearance, those charming tearful eyes, the drooping eyelashes fluttering like butterflies, and the drops of water along the jaw line tumble.

A face floated in front of my eyes, somewhat similar to the young man but not him, Gu Fengyao's subordinates suddenly became more serious, a bruise appeared on the white jade-like skin, the young man's suppressed humming spread into the eardrums, the lines of the man's arms were fully displayed, The tiger's mouth pinched the slender waist, as if climbing and picking a flower, which was unbearable.

When he came out, Gu Qianhuan had softened into a ball of mud, his face was flushed from the heat, his head was dizzy, and he silently rolled up the quilt.

Gu Fengyao was refreshed, fiddled with the wilting lilies in the vase, narrowed his eyes slightly: "Are you angry?"

A ball of quilt moved, Gu Qianhuan moved his numb legs together, he closed his eyes wearily, a tear came out from the end of his eyes, the quilt on top of his head was suddenly pushed away, and the light was dazzling.Gu Fengyao raised his eyebrows, lifted the quilt, and got in: "Let's sleep together."

The scorching flames suddenly embraced him.

Gu Qianhuan was stunned, her eyes were astringent, her red-hot ears were pressed against the man's chest, curled up in his secure arms, her heartbeat sang by her ears.

Outside the window, it was stormy and rainy, and the rain hit the plantains.

Feeling drowsy and drowsy, Gu Qianhuan clenched her fingers tightly, and saw the man's resolute silhouette through the light, without a dream all night.

In the middle of the night, Shi Yan was like a trapped animal. He couldn't see a single light when he opened his eyes. The torrential rain was getting bigger and bigger. Sitting up, there was a layer of cold sweat on the back, and the hairs stood up.

He wiped off his sweat and dialed the phone, as if grasping at the last straw. After the call was connected, he told the other party what happened today.

"...Shu Chen, what should I do now? Who knew he was so mean!" Shi Yan gritted his teeth, aggrieved and uncontrollably panicked: "I really didn't expect this to be a fucking situation, and I became him Cannon fodder, Gu Fengyao will definitely know, I, I'm afraid."

Country m, three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Shuchen was wearing a khaki windbreaker, with a huge Statue of Liberty behind him. He wandered around Times Square in Country M, and finally stopped at the Anta Gallery across the street, his eyes sparkling.

Shi Yan's confession was still going on, he comforted him softly, while absently looking at the time, walked into the endless stream of people, and walked forward with his bags.

Shi Yan didn't know anything about this, and repeated it again and again in fear.

Ye Shuchen perfunctory him from time to time: "Feng Yao is not that kind of person, you did something wrong, go back and apologize to him, it should be fine."

He said it was a bit strange, how did Shi Yan suddenly offend Gu Fengyao after so many years of peaceful life: "How did you offend him?"

Shi Yan hesitated, he omitted the most important part of his previous complaints.The silence on the phone made Ye Shuchen a little impatient, and he said in a deep voice, "What are you hiding from me?"

Shi Yan's tone was sad and indignant: "The Gu Qianhuan I mentioned before is actually Gu Fengyao's little lover recently! I can't be more angry because you have been wandering abroad for so many years because of him. How can a country be better in an unfamiliar place? Gu Fengyao unexpectedly I found a little lover, the most disgusting one is that Gu Qianhuan, he looks a bit like you!"

Ye Shuchen's feet froze, and he was silent for a moment, until the crowd behind him pushed and urged him, he took out the ticket in a daze, as if he was stepping on a bottomless void: "No."

Shi Yan didn't speak anymore.

Ye Shuchen was in a turmoil, and he was a little absent-minded even with the most anticipated art exhibition. After hanging up the phone, he stared at a painting in the corridor, and began to think about the possibility of returning to China.

In these years, he has never forgotten Gu Fengyao.

There are vastly different customs and habits between country m and China. Although he has been in several relationships, he is not as good as Gu Fengyao.

He is too bright.

He who has seen the sun will never see the stars again.

Ye Shuchen lowered his eyes, opened the phone, and saw the contact information lying on the picture letter, hesitating.

Suddenly, there was a small-scale fluctuation in the gallery. Because there were security guards watching, the sound was only a few decibels higher at best.

Ye Shuchen walked against the flow of people, stopped suddenly, looked at the men in Tang suits surrounded by the crowd, he was particularly eye-catching among the crowd of modern costumes.

Ye Shuchen shook his body, his face turned pale, and he couldn't help thinking about his most embarrassing past: he was not the biological child of the Ye family, but an adopted son adopted from an orphanage.