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Followed the two men's words to the big flower hall, the door was closed, only the faint laughter could be heard from inside, Yan Ge sighed, pushed the door open and entered.

Lowering his eyes, he turned around and closed the door smoothly. Just as he was about to say something, he turned around and suddenly froze.

There was no one in the hall.

Accompanied by the clicking sound of the old-fashioned tape recorder, the conversation in the ears stopped abruptly, and the entire flower hall fell into dead silence.

Suspiciously, he took two steps forward, and suddenly, there was a piercing sound of electric current, and the lighting facilities in the flower hall flickered twice, and then went out with a "bang".

It was pitch black all around, and even the light outside the door could not be seen.

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, Yan Ge's heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned around and fumbled towards the door based on the memory just now. Before he had taken two steps, his arm was suddenly grabbed by someone, his body staggered suddenly, and he was thrown out irresistibly the next moment. .

Not looking at things, Yan Ge stabilized his figure in a panic, and fumbled for the phone from his pocket, but found nothing.

A wave of fear ran up his spine, Yan Ge opened his eyes suddenly, and a shadow suddenly appeared in his mind: the man who just bumped into him in the bathroom.

Unable to see anything, Yan Ge reached out and groped, grabbed the nearest object, leaned on it vigilantly, and forced himself to calm down. What he heard was not only his beating heartbeat, but also a strange breathing sound.

Low-pitched, with a little haste, followed by the faint scent of wine.

It's a man.

Yan Ge swallowed, leaned against the thing beside him, and said in a trembling voice, "What do you want to do?"

The man didn't speak, but stopped breathing for a moment, which made Yan Ge a little scared.

After a long time, the man spoke slowly, with terrifying threats and unspeakable anger in his voice.

"What's the relationship between Brother Yan and Jin Siyan?"

In just a moment, Yan Ge recognized who the voice came from.

Rong Chu.

The man he thought he would never have to meet again.

"Rong Chu?!" Yan Ge was a little surprised, he gritted his molars, "What do you want to do?!"

Rong Chu didn't seem to hear what he said, so he spoke in a deep voice, "Did he give you money? Or did he agree to favor you?"

"You're sick!" Yan Ge suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, almost roared, his mind was running fast, and he slowly backed away.

In the darkness, as if seeing his intentions, Rong Chu rushed towards him, grabbing Yan Ge's arm involuntarily.

This feeling of being able to see the enemy from the dark is uncomfortable, Yan Ge gritted his teeth, the uneasiness and disgust in his heart intensified, the moment Rong Chu held his arm, Yan Ge threw it away with all his strength, and the tables and chairs collided There was a deafening bang, and the man was stunned for a moment, then his guttural voice became deeper, and he threw him onto the table two or three times, and he was caught off guard.

Before he could stand up, someone grabbed his neck, and Yan Ge panicked for a moment. He hurriedly raised his hand, pressed it against Rong Chu's wrist, and pressed down with his hot body. The smell diffuses from the chest cavity.

"What are you doing!" Yan Ge kicked and kicked wildly, but this man seemed to be able to see his every move in the dark, not only could not hurt him at all, but was firmly restrained by him, with the back of his head resting on the hard and cold table , a fit of pain.

"I've seen him come out of your house many times." Rong Chu said coldly, thrust his legs between Yan Ge's knees, pinched Yan Ge's neck with one hand, lifted Yan Ge's body with the other hand, and pushed his body The hands are pressed down.

The entire chest and abdomen were pulled up slightly, and the weak points were fully exposed in front of others, which made Yan Ge feel more uneasy, and the sense of invasion became stronger and stronger.

"Why do you do such a thing?" Rong Chu leaned over, leaned close to his ear, almost gritted his teeth and said, "Why are you so cheap?"

Not knowing what he was talking about, Yan Ge was pinched until his eyes turned black, his whole face was morbidly red due to congestion, his brain was in chaos, his abdominal cavity was twisted, and sour water was pouring up one after another.

"I used to think that you liked women, but I didn't expect that you could be with men too..." Rong Chu smiled inexplicably, looking extraordinarily empty and frightening in the silent night.

There was warm breathing with the smell of alcohol in his ears, and the side of Yan Ge's neck was cool, and he was extremely afraid that this man would go crazy and bury the knife in his neck in a second.

Then, he heard even crazier words coming out of Rong Chu's mouth.

"Then why don't you think about me?"

Yan Ge's eyes widened suddenly, and he immediately realized what the man was talking about. Before he could move, the man leaned on him and got very close.

His hands were pressed behind his back in an extremely awkward manner, and there was a stabbing pain in his shoulders. Yan Ge was about to curse when his waist and abdomen suddenly felt cold, and the clothes on his body were roughly and quickly pushed to his chest.

With a buzzing sound in his brain, as if it exploded, Yan Ge retched in his throat, clenched his teeth, and kicked desperately.

The sudden resistance seemed to have worked, the man was kicked away a bit, and before Yan Ge got up from the table, a gust of wind rushed by, and he was punched firmly in the chest.

Caught off guard by the beating, Yan Ge coughed violently, before he could recover, his hair was grabbed and pulled back violently, Yan Ge was forced to look up, and his throat tightened suddenly.

"Why are you messing with him!" Rong Chu growled, holding his neck desperately, as if trying to dig out his Adam's apple, with incomprehensible jealousy in his words, "What's so good about Jin Siyan! I wait for you downstairs at your house every day, but you have never seen me, if I had known this, I should have fucked you on the set, so as not to fall into someone else's hands!"

Opening his lips in disbelief, many images flashed through Yan Ge's mind.

The stalking of a suspected illegitimate child; the black car that was chasing after him late at night; the car parked at the intersection facing the balcony of his house, and today, a chain of deceptions.

Everything gradually became clear.

"Madman..." With the smell of blood in his throat, Yan Ge gritted his teeth and cursed angrily. He barely pulled out his hand, and instinctively punched Rong Chu in the face.

His eye socket was hit, Rong Chu gasped in pain, his tall body swayed, Yan Ge heard it strange, closed his eyes and bumped into it, stumbled towards the door.

Pulling the doorknob twice, he found that the door of the Dahua Hall had been locked behind him at some point. Yan Ge cursed and slammed the immobile door twice.

Rong Chu stood up from the ground, and walked towards him nonchalantly again.

The hall was as dark as glue that couldn't be melted. Yan Ge couldn't see anything, so he could only judge the general direction of the man by his voice. He moved slowly against the door, and reached out to hold the vase behind the door, thinking that he couldn't follow. People try their best to figure it out.

The sound of Rong Chu's footsteps was getting closer and closer, and his breathing was quick and short. Yan Ge knew that he was furious to the extreme, so he couldn't help but tighten the weapon in his hand.

In the darkness, Rong Chu smiled lightly, and said in a light voice, "Brother Yan, you are too cruel..."

"Get out!" Yan Ge held the vase, and threw his heart towards this person. The sound of broken porcelain resounded through the empty flower hall, with a faint echo.

Just when Yan Ge wanted to run away and find a place to hide, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind the door.

"Yange?"

Through the heavy door, Yan Ge couldn't hear clearly, his nerves were highly tense, he only reacted when the person outside the door kicked the door hard twice, he woke up suddenly, and went back to beat the wooden door crazily.

"Jin Siyan!" Yan Ge kept shaking the doorknob in an attempt to make a noise. The man's voice was like a decree to him at the moment, as if he had found a life-saving straw. Yan Ge didn't ask for breath, and his voice trembled with lingering fear, " Jin Siyan!!"

There was a moment of silence outside the door, and then asked anxiously, "Are you inside?"

"Ahhhhhh I'm here!!!"

The sound of a key being inserted into the lock was heard, and a few seconds later, the door of the big flower hall was pushed open, and the light outside the door pierced in instantly.

Yan Ge's legs were weak, before he could run out, he bumped into a body with his head buried, and then fell into a firm and powerful embrace.

Suffocated for breath, before he had time to think about it, his body reacted faster than his brain, Yan Ge subconsciously raised his hand, and hugged him tightly.

The bodies hugged each other without barriers, and each other's heartbeats could be heard clearly. Yan Ge's mind was blank, like a muddle, with no time to think about it.

Even if it's only for a moment, even if it's just a spur of the moment, just take advantage of the darkness and let him pamper that dirty and despicable desire a little bit.

Yan Ge lowered his head and quietly leaned on Jin Siyan's shoulder. His breath was filled with the familiar scent of a man, with the scent of cold fragrance and a touch of tobacco, as well as the scent of laundry detergent as always.

Suppressing the sourness in his nasal cavity, Yan Ge pursed the corners of his lips, his eyes rested on Jin Siyan's shoulders, his hands trembled slightly, and selfishly hoped that the accident would last longer.

Let him hold you longer.

After a while, the lights in the flower hall came on.Jin Siyan paused for a moment and released him.

Yan Ge realized later, smiled a bit bitterly, and then suddenly came back to his senses, and when he turned around, he found that there was no one else in the flower hall except him.All that was left was a piece of broken porcelain on the ground.

"What's the matter? Why are you here?" Jin Siyan lowered his head and asked him, his voice still carried a little concern.

"I don't know, I was there just now, Gang Rong..." Seeing the person following Jin Siyan, Yan Ge stopped his voice at the right time.

Jin Siyan saw his hesitation, and didn't ask any more questions, and turned slightly sideways, blocking Yan Ge from the probing eyes of the crowd.

Feeling that it is not appropriate to stay in this place, Jin Siyan turned his head and pulled Yan Ge's hand, heard a muffled groan, and unexpectedly saw the man's eyebrows frowning slightly.

"Why..." Jin Siyan was slightly surprised, and looked down at him, "Are you injured?"

Yan Ge pursed his lips and moved his shoulders, feeling the pain was unbearable, but still shook his head with a smile.

"Let's go first." Yan Ge said in a tired tone.

"Okay..." Jin Siyan agreed first, then suddenly remembered something, and let go of Yan Ge's hand in an instant, "No."

Yan Ge was slightly stunned, "..."

"Ah," Jin Siyan sighed angrily, "I shouldn't..."

"What?" Yan Ge was confused.

Jin Siyan glanced at him, with vague awkwardness in his eyes, licked his lower lip, put away his concerned expression, "Don't forget that we are still in a cold war."

Yan Ge froze, his dry lips moved several times, but he couldn't say anything.

The two looked at each other stiffly. Jin Siyan lowered his eyes and thought for a while. Originally, he wanted to keep his mouth stiff for a while and remained silent for a while, but he waved his hands in compromise, and said in a weak voice, "Forget it, let's forget it."

Before Yan Ge recovered from this turning point, his wrist was already pulled towards the stairs.

Hesitatingly raised his eyes to look at the man walking in front of him, Yan Ge's heart trembled a little, slowly being filled with indistinct happiness, and it was painful, after a while, he heard a low and calm voice coming from the front again,

"I don't want to argue with you anymore."