Aquaman sends the scumbags to the crematorium

Lin Jianxi took another sip of wine, the slightly bitter taste made him frown slightly, the rustling river wind brushed his cheeks, messed up the hair on his temples, brought a burst of refreshing coolness, and dispelled the summer hot and dry.

And Qiao Mochuan was sitting at the side, quietly staring at the young man's pretty side face under the cover of night, he stopped talking several times, and finally swallowed his words silently.

He wanted to say something to break the silence at the moment, but he didn't know what to say.

When he was with those little lovers before, Qiao Mochuan never had to find topics by himself, he just had to turn a blind eye and listen to their sweet talk, whether true or false, and sometimes he even thought they were noisy.

And when he was with Lin Yu, he usually only talked about work, passed on project experience, taught the old fox who made things difficult for him a few times, and picked up a few nice words at random, and they could have a good time talking.

But right now, he doesn't know what's going on, his mouth seems to be tied, and he can't say a word of those sweet words in the past. He racked his brains to think of a bunch of opening remarks, but after careful consideration, they all felt inappropriate.

——I newly modified a racing car, the chassis is powerful enough, and I will take you to run two laps another day?

But he is likely to refuse. After all, when he is depressed, an elegant and quiet environment is more suitable for calming down.

——I heard that there is a theme concert of the Yancheng Symphony Orchestra in the Jason Theater recently, which is a fusion of classical and modern. Do you want to go and see it?

He may say that he has been too busy recently, the school has to check in for exams, and the tasks in the laboratory have not been completed.

——So do you still need sponsorship for your project? Recently, the company just pays more attention to the research of biotechnology and pharmaceuticals.

Qiao Mochuan weighed his words carefully, deduced all kinds of possible situations in his mind, and after finishing a pile of drafts, he was finally ready to speak with confidence, and when he raised his eyes, he met Lin Jianxi's suddenly turned face.

...Well, all previous efforts were wasted, and everything was blocked in his throat.

He held back for a long time, and choked out a few words: "It's quite windy by the river today."

Then I wanted to slap myself after I finished speaking, what a nonsense nonsense!

But what I didn't expect was that instead of laughing at him, Lin Jianxi foolishly echoed: "Yes, the wind is so strong."

The reaction was different from before, and it seemed very strange.

Qiao Mochuan was suspicious, and immediately raised his voice to test him: "Lin Jianxi?"

"Huh?" He looked over slowly, his eyes were empty, as if there was nothing, and seemed to be closed in the next moment, his tone was sweet and soft: "What's the matter?"

It turned out that the alcohol was completely over the top, and the usual precautions and calmness were all put away. Now the young people are as obedient as little sheep, answering whatever they ask.

This is a good opportunity.

"Do you like that senior of yours?" Qiao Mochuan asked knowingly, with a completely affirmative tone.

"Senior——" Lin Jianxi's chaotic brain began to work hard, as if he was thinking about who this person was, and when he thought about it, he immediately curled his mouth into a sweet smile.

"I like it." She answered decisively, without the slightest hesitation, and said what was usually hidden in her heart completely through her drunkenness.

"I like it very much." He even emphasized it again solemnly.

boom--

Qiao Mochuan suddenly felt a wave of jealousy bursting out of his chest, followed by surging anger and unwillingness.

What is Lu Wenfeng based on?

How can a person who has his own interests and half-heartedness be able to have the [-]% love of this young man in front of him, all his dependence and tenderness!

"What do you like about him?" He almost growled.

"A lot." Lin Jianxi's mind was in a daze, but he reflexively began to count the treasures: "Senior, he is warm-hearted and always good at taking care of others. He is always gentle when talking to people, and he knows many kinds of sports. , good grades..."

It's funny, good at sports, good at study, good at taking care of others, what are these?

Apart from the fact that speaking softly is probably a bit difficult to achieve, isn't the other self also good?

Qiao Mochuan yelled angrily in his heart, but after realizing it, he felt extremely absurd.

Damn it, why should I compare with Lu Wenfeng?

He rubbed his chin in displeasure, and asked, "Even if he is good in everything, is he good to you?"

"Of course..."

"What's so good?" Qiao Mochuan interrupted unceremoniously, with a very sharp tone, "In just a few days, he released your pigeons twice, is that good?"

"He's just too busy working—"

"You say you're busy at work, but you're actually having dinner with the person you like, and you're still cooking a table of dishes and waiting for him at home!" The more the man thought about it, the more angry he became, angry that the guy didn't know how to cherish it.

"Who do you like, who are you going to have dinner with?" Lin Jianxi's eyes widened when she heard this, and she was sober from the wine, "What are you talking about?"

"He's actually—" Qiao Mochuan opened his mouth, almost blurting out the matter, but finally stopped the car just in time.

Of course he can bluntly tell the truth, Lu Wenfeng just used you as a spare tire as a stand-in, and abandoned you several times because of the person he really likes.

But looking at the young man's reddish nose and watery eyes, Qiao Mochuan felt a strange emotion inexplicably, and he forcibly held back the words that were already on his lips.

"It's nothing, I didn't talk to anyone, I just guessed." He closed his eyes, suppressed his anger and said sideways: "But as I said before, busyness is divided into people."

"Do you think I'm idle? There's still a thick pile of documents waiting for my reply on my desk. Liang Jun and Cao Liangwen are all thrown in the bar by me. Why don't I just chill with you here!"

Hearing this, Lin Jianxi frowned immediately: "I'm really sorry for wasting Mr. Qiao's time. If you are busy, you can leave now."

"...I didn't mean that!" Qiao Mochuan almost collapsed, "Lin Jianxi, you are usually so smart, don't you realize that you have been deceiving yourself and others?"

"If he is really as good as you said, why do you still come to the riverside to relax alone at night? Why do you drink so much wine?"

This series of questioning seems to have peeled off this fig leaf severely, making it impossible to refute.

So Lin Jianxi finally fell silent.

After a long while, he sighed faintly, his eyes fell in the air in vain, and his tone was so ethereal that it seemed that he would be blown away by the wind in the next moment.

"Mr. Qiao, have you ever really liked someone?"

Of course there are.

Lin Yu's face immediately flashed in Qiao Mochuan's mind, but he didn't answer.

But Lin Jianxi didn't expect him to answer, and continued on his own: "If you really like someone, you will do many things that you would never do before, just like a different person."

Qiao Mochuan subconsciously glanced down at himself, sat casually on the not-so-clean lawn, his expensive shirt was stained with dust and grass clippings on the ground, and still held the most ordinary beer in his hand, and then thought of the pure heart during this period With few desires, my heart thumped inexplicably.

"And once you meet him, you will lose your mind..."

Qiao Mochuan frowned slightly, and suddenly remembered that he rushed from the bar to Yanjiang to find someone in a fever just now, and was shocked again.

"What's more, if you know that he will be sad when he hears some things, I would rather keep it in my heart than tell him."

Oh, it turns out that I didn't tell the truth just now because I couldn't bear it.

"Because he's sad, I'll be even more sad." Lin Jianxi's mouth curled up as if he was smiling, but his eyes were glistening, as if he was going to cry in a second.

Then Qiao Mochuan touched his sore and sore chest that seemed to be exploding, and took a deep breath.

Beautiful, what a fucking hit!

"Everyone takes what they need, it's just for fun, you are now awakened, who is it because of?"

"You know how to race the piano and fight, who are you looking for as a substitute?"

Liang Jun and Cao Liangwen's teasing jokes rang in their ears, and Lin Yu's face slowly disappeared in his mind, and then, it was gradually replaced by Lin Jianxi's face!

This discovery made Qiao Mochuan's pupils tremble, and he unconsciously squeezed the beer in his hand, and the cans made a crisp sound.

"Thank you, Mr. Joe, I really drank too much today, let you listen to me say so much nonsense, now I have to go back and rest."

At this moment, Lin Jianxi seemed to have recovered a little bit of energy, and stood up unsteadily to say goodbye to the man.

Looking at each other, Qiao Mochuan heard the rapid heartbeat in his chest again.

Hopeless.

It seemed that he really couldn't lie to himself that it was a whim, and it wasn't even just a temporary fascination, but a clear liking for it.

When did you fall in love with it?

Maybe it was when Lin Jianxi took her to the night market and smiled, maybe it was when he watched him play the car with ease, maybe it was when he carefully applied the medicine to himself, or maybe... even earlier.

Forget it, if you can't cheat, don't cheat.

Since you like it, you must hold it firmly in your hand!

"I'll see you off." The handsome man curled his mouth, still in his usual sloppy manner, but a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

The bright yellow Jaxon 740 moved steadily on the road, passed many curves and traffic lights, and finally stopped in front of a magnificent building.

"It's here." Qiao Mochuan reminded softly.

No one responded.

He turned his head in surprise, only to realize that Lin Jianxi had fallen asleep at some point.

The young man's slender body is pitifully huddled in the corner of the seat, his furry head is leaning sideways, only showing half of his snow-white/delicate side face, his cheeks and corners of his eyes are red from being bullied. is tempting.

But Qiao Mochuan just looked at it so firmly, he felt his heart swelled up, and became soft like a duck down pillow, only the tenderness and warmth flowed in it, and there was no such worldly desire/desire.

Wait, I don't really have that handicap, do I?

Qiao Mochuan reached out and pushed Lin Jianxiguang's bare arm in an attempt to wake him up, but unexpectedly, the slippery skin on his hand seemed to have a magical power, and it instantly ignited fire on him. grows savagely.

Very good, I still have the same color batch without a slight change.

Qiao Mochuan took a deep breath, moved his hand neatly to the young man's shoulder, and gently pushed his shoulder through a layer of fabric.

"Wake up, we're here."

Lin Jianxi woke up with a jolt, straightened up immediately, and subconsciously unbuckled her seat belt. As a result, after looking at the scenery outside the car window, she immediately frowned and looked at the man beside her.

"This is not my home."

"Well, it's good, it seems that I'm not completely drunk yet." Qiao Mochuan couldn't help but chuckle.

"What do you mean?" The young man's face darkened, and his tone was not kind.

"Reciprocity is the norm," he said confidently, "You buy me a drink, and I buy you a meal. There should be exchanges between friends. That's what you said."

This reason is reasonable, but Lin Jianxi still pursed her lips and refused: "I'm not hungry."

What the hell, I have already prepared the dishes and have been waiting for Lu Wenfeng to go to the appointment, how can I still be in the mood to eat after being released?

Qiao Mochuan saw through his stubbornness at a glance, but he didn't expose it.

"I'm hungry." With a faint smile on his brows, he unfastened his seat belt, "Get out of the car."

The Solny restaurant they were going to was on the basement floor of the Mandis Hotel. The waiter at the door was dressed in black and white uniform and bowed respectfully to say hello. pause.

As a welcome service worker, knowing faces and people is the most basic professional quality, especially for a handsome young man like this one, which is even more unforgettable. It's just that Mr. Fu was the one who brought him here last time, and now it's Qiao Shao?

Awesome!The tastes of the rich and well-to-do in the upper class are indeed very consistent.

He silently gave a thumbs up in his heart, and welcomed the two of them in without changing his expression.

In the luxuriously decorated high-end box, two people sat on the same side of a large round table, the dishes were served quickly, and Lin Jianxi was really hungry, so she just kept her head buried in her food without making a sound.

Qiao Mochuan also picked up a few chopsticks casually, but most of the time he watched him eat. Although the air was quiet, the atmosphere was rare and harmonious. As a result, at this moment, a waiter with a familiar face walked in.

"Mr. Qiao, this is your room card." The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he looked at Lin Jianxi thoughtfully, with a somewhat ambiguous look on his face.

Qiao Mochuan: "..."

He's a regular at Solny's, which is integrated with the upstairs Mandis Hotel, where he always has a reserved senior suite.

I drank the wine, ate the food, and it was midnight. According to the previous process, it is indeed time to hug someone for a spring breeze now, but the problem is that this time is different from the past.

"Understood, let's go." Qiao Mochuan drove away the overly skilled waiter in a low voice, and cast a guilty glance at the young man beside him for no reason.

Fortunately, he was so absorbed in eating that he didn't hear it.

"What did the waiter tell you just now? He was mysterious." Lin Jianxi wiped his mouth after eating and asked curiously.

"Uh..." Qiao Mochuan touched his nose in embarrassment, coughed lightly and began to make nonsense: "He came to ask us if we want to go upstairs to see the stars."

"Looking at the stars?" Lin Jianxi became interested when he heard this, "Where are you looking?"

There is a big observation deck on the top floor of the Mandis Hotel. Because of its high location, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful night view of Yancheng and the beautiful starry sky. However, this place has strict VIP restrictions, and non-big VIPs are not allowed enter.

It is said that there are very few people who will come to view the scenery at this time, and Qiao Mochuan specially ordered it, but when the two came up, they found that there was still one person standing here.

The man was tall, with a very straight back. He was wearing a well-fitting black suit. From the back, he felt that his appearance must be very good, and there was a faint sense of dignity.

However, Lin Jianxi's eyebrows twitched.

No way, this figure and temperament are too prominent and too familiar. Why does he look so much like Fu Linbei?

Immediately afterwards, the man turned out of the shadows, and that extremely handsome face was instantly exposed to the light, causing the surrounding night scene to lose some color.

Good guy, it's not like Fu Linbei, it's actually Fu Linbei!

"Jianxi." Seeing the person coming, the man's eyes suddenly flashed with surprise, and he even stepped forward quickly, but when he turned his head and saw Qiao Mochuan next to him, his expression turned pale again.

"Mr. Qiao." He nodded slightly and greeted politely.

"Boss Fu." Qiao Mochuan also nodded in return, looking at the two of them with inquiring eyes, "Do you know each other?"

The author has something to say: I will show you a little bit of Xiaoxi’s fulfilling day

Get up early at 6 o'clock to exercise, review homework at 7 o'clock, work part-time in the cafe from 10 o'clock to 15 o'clock, watch Sheng Mingfeng's new interview during lunch time, help out at the bakery at 15 o'clock, go home at 16 o'clock and prepare dinner for the seniors (the bar has asked for leave), and be taken by the school at 17 o'clock The senior let go of the pigeons and started to write the thesis at random. At 19:21, he was perfunctory to the senior. At 23:[-], he had a drink with Mr. Qiao. At [-]:[-], he went to the hotel to meet Xiaobei.Put model workers on the public screen!

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 night;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 fish boy;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: I started to fart today, and I met i1 for the first time;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!