unexpected giveaway
Chapter 49 Games
The slum apartment is located on the side of a deserted road. Just like its name, this apartment is specially designed to accommodate some down-and-out college students and working people.The apartment and the industrial area are so close together that every morning people can get up amidst the noise of the stone crusher, with their messy hair, go to the sink covered with scale and rust to wash up.Although the environment of the slum apartment is very bad, such as moldy wooden floors and yellowed corners, its rent is very low, and people are still willing to live here.
Also choosing to live in the slums was a gentleman named Kingden, who was a newspaper deliveryman.Every day, his job is to get the newspapers that need to be delivered in one day from the newspapers on the roadside, and then ride a rusty red bicycle through the alleys of the city.
The reason why people remember his name is not only his optimistic attitude, but also his false story about the sea.People always talked about him in the after-dinner chat, and did not hesitate to use all kinds of words to laugh at him.
The sea...is willing to dedicate his life to the gods...
Theist of ghosts.
People who live here are busy with work every day, and they never believe that watching the sea can get spiritual relief.The sea is blue water, what is the difference between this and the small river covered with sand behind the apartment.If they found a dozen coins by the sea, they would love to sing about it.
But Mr. Kingdon is always talking day after day, like an excited person who sucks white | powder.
But Mr. Kingdon would not have imagined that one day he rode his bicycle to the suburbs, struggled to hand the newspaper to the doorman in the independent house, and boredly told his story to the doorman there when he just wanted to take a rest.He'd told the story to countless people before that, and he'd been laughed at.
It's a pity that the black-haired and white-skinned doorman is not good at chatting. He silently accepted all the information from Mr. Kingden.Mr. Kingdon waited for a long time but did not get a reply from the doorman, so he had to leave as fast as a gust of wind.
Over the course of three years, the story that Kingdon told to pass the time, passed on by Arthur, the inarticulate doorman, has become a dream that some blue-eyed guy wants to fulfill instead.
Until today, after ten hours of driving, they finally reached the legendary sea.
Only, it seems that the weather is not so good.
Corey got out of the black car, and the sea breeze blew in his face and rolled his clothes and flew them back.The sky was gray, and the dark sea was beating against the gray reefs in the distance.
There was no one on the beach, no seagulls circling in the sky.
Standing on the beach with Chester, he could only hear the sound of the sea rolling.
Corey felt that even the loudest conversations would be drowned out by the noise, but he didn't have to worry about it.Corey glanced at Chester next to him. The windbreaker collar of the black-haired man was blown tightly against his face by the sea breeze, revealing a clear outline.
He stood beside him silently, like a majestic statue.Cory didn't know what was going on in the man's mind.
For example, in the first few days, the man gave him the illusion with hugs and words.
Oh, and one more thing, they share the same bed.
As I said before, Corey has always been a very generous person, and he never refuses good things.For example, the soft big bed in Chester's room, such as this trip.
Corey and Chester walked along the edge of the sea, and the wanton wind made them taste a little salty.The mountains in the distance are undulating, and they are surrounded by sea fog and become a phantom.
They walked to the end of the beach, and when they returned Cory went to the shallows to pick up shells that had been pushed up by the sea.This may not be picked up, the blue-eyed man is just curious.He saw the sea for the first time.
Chester stood where he was, feeling this feeling.He watched Cory slowly move away from him, like at first he took him to the strip mall, him and the kids, they were having so much fun by the fountain.And Chester just watched.
Maybe he was never fit to be a bystander.
The dark sea water surged up in waves, splashing a few small waves on the reef.Corey, who was closest to the sea, was also affected, and his clothes had traces of sea water, although not much.Corey felt the excitement, and it made him temporarily drop something, some information.
He moved forward a little.
If the cold man behind him was not there, he might have rushed into the sea.However, he had to take care of the growing child in his stomach, so in the end Corey could only lick his lower lip regretfully, suppressing the boiling blood in his body, and slowly left the sea and returned to Chester's side.
From Chester's point of view, Corey's cuteness surprised him.
They stood where they were, and the sound of the sea continued to pass.
No one spoke, no one wanted to speak.The previously unpredictable Corey has always firmly occupied the dominant position, but now he feels that it is unnecessary.
Finally Chester said slowly, "Did you pick up anything?"
He said so, as if pretending to be in a casually ordinary manner.
He thought he needed to know if doing this would make the Omega next to him happy, and this Omega always wanted to leave during their unhappy relationship before.Even if he's back now, Chester still doesn't know anything about Corey.It happened that one day Chester heard Corey talking to the servants. They had always had a good relationship, Chester thought.
Corey was a little slow to respond.
Corey stared at the sea for a while before turning his head, reacting as if he heard the echo of the sea.Corey showed a wide smile: "No, sir."
He spread his hands, just like that.
"Then you should pick something up." Chester looked towards the sea, "There is a place to put it at home, and your sister will like it too."
Oh, what a word of command.Corey muttered to himself.Hope and demand are always linked, and so are you, and so is Miss Katie, the high-flying rich, high-flying Alpha.
Cory thought of yesterday, an inexplicable thought.The man next to him was covered with afterglow, but he was still in the dark, as if hiding countless unknown secrets.
Corey withdrew his thoughts, he felt that this state was simply terrible.
"No, you shouldn't say that, it's so strange, sir." Corey shook his head lightly, "It's just a big closed house, and Linda might not like it."
"You can't be everything," Corey added, as if foreshadowing.
Cory walked around Chester, and Chester followed behind Cory.
They stepped on the sand making a tandem sound.
This kind of voice close to his ears made Corey feel annoyed, as if someone had stuffed a ball of cotton into his heart—even the beautiful and magnificent sea could not save him.
True, it made him realize that there was a living person behind him.
—Sir, you can try to get to know Chester.Including, he will die.
Katie's words crowded into his head inappropriately.
Oh shit, he shouldn't have thought of that.Thinking has never been Corey Damon's thing.
What secrets are you hiding.Corey asked inwardly.
He picked up the speed, and he didn't realize it.
Suddenly, Corey, who was walking forward, was caught by Chester behind him, and Corey was forced to stop.He turned around and saw Chester frowning at him.He didn't know how to describe the expression, it was somewhere between annoyance and dissatisfaction.
"Corey……"
"Mr. Williams, I told you before that you shouldn't call me that," Corey retorted, so quickly it didn't seem to pass his brain. "Perhaps you should unify your titles." Corey withdrew his hand, and Chester held it tightly again half way through.Corey froze for a moment, looked up at Chester's black eyes, his words became a little sharp, "I think it's still difficult for us to get along happily, if you want someone to live well, letting go is something worth advocating." Methods."
His reaction came from Chester - his changed behavior looked too much like trying to please someone.Oh, maybe it has something to do with what Miss Kitty said.
Chester: "You know it's impossible, Corey."
Arbitrary, without an iota of wiggle room, without an iota of explanation.
The man never explained, he never let others know what he was doing.
"You are always headstrong, Mr. Williams." Corey felt disgusted by Chester's stubborn address and attitude, he moved again, and finally gave up with a smile. "It's like your behavior," Corey said. "Don't you think there's a huge difference between who you were before and who you are now?"
"I also said before, your self-righteousness. An Alpha, who of us can ask an Alpha to speak patiently."
Corey spread his hands, and he turned his head to look at the sea, and at this time the sea also rolled on the beach with white waves.
Chester approached Corey: "I'm sorry, Corey, you didn't like this trip?"
He used a question sentence.
Although Chester had a good attitude, he didn't understand what Corey was talking about.They point to different aspects.The conversation, intended to ease the awkward situation, took a bad turn.
Corey smiled. "Come on," he said, "don't be like that, don't play tricks."
The sky was even darker, and Corey guessed that it was already evening. It took a long time to reach this remote sea from the city. It was not easy, and they deserved to enjoy the beautiful natural landscape.But Corey felt a surge of rage inside him, a rage that was raging, and it ran with the adrenaline.
Corey looked at this man in front of him, he was going to die, God the hell.
It's none of his business.
"Cory, I don't know..." In the middle of Chester's words, Corey suddenly walked forward, and he could only retract what he wanted to say and follow behind him.
"Go away!" Cory bared his teeth like a wild cat. "You're just asking me to do what you say, which is ridiculous!"
The waves beat heavily on the rocks, devouring them fiercely like a wild beast.
Chester stopped, and he looked at Corey.
They looked at each other, facing each other.
"Why are you angry, Damon?" Chester asked in a low and slow voice.
Why, if man could figure out himself and fully predict the future, some stupid things would not happen.For example, if you know that you will like this weird and annoying ghost later, then you need to pay more attention to it-good treatment and isolation, and if you know that you will be brought back, you must escape faster.
Changeable factors, alpha and omega attraction, nature, are just for a moment.
It is very easy to go from a complete world to a completely collapsed world.
Chester looked at his hands, the warmth from another person had disappeared.He touched the cool skin with his fingertips, that person's hands were always warmer than his.
Chester looked up to look for Cory's figure, he walked quickly, and his figure shortened into a wide black line.
——Little bastard, you are doomed to be alone all your life.
——Mr. Chester, you know, there is no shortage of puppets in the country, but the founders must be different from ordinary people.
Chester thought of these words randomly in his mind.
They're all waiting for you to detonate the bomb and die, Chester.
He felt that something was constantly missing, and Chester walked quickly towards Corey.
Mr. Damon, who broke free from the shackles, looked very annoyed at this moment, and he regretted that he didn't control his emotions at that moment.It made him feel like he was back with his mother, and he didn't need to pretend to be with his loving family.
Such contradictions make Corey move forward faster.
However, the next moment his hand was wrapped again, and that person was pulling him.Corey turned around because of the force.
"Why are you angry?" Corey was stunned by the unexpected behavior, "Maybe, you also have feelings for me, Corey?"
Such a question challenged Cory, and when he wanted to refute, Chester produced another equivalent of a fish bomb.A small black box was opened by Chester, and two rings lay quietly under the velvet decoration.
No no, this is terrible.Corey swore that if Chester got it on his finger, he'd pull it off and throw it into the ocean.
Chester took out one of the rings, and the chain tied to the ring slowly fell down as he moved.
Chester put the ring on Cory's neck easily.
The cold surface of the ring made Cory shiver.
"If you want to say no, Corey, you can easily break the chain. It's very thin," Chester said. "But everyone has the right to tell whoever they like. Corey, you can't stop it."
"Okay, you've won." Corey's thoughts turned in a strange circle in his head, and he smiled, "I like you too, I like your powerful and high-quality Alpha pheromones, they smell very good, Chester."
Since the Mr. Williams in front of him wants to play a love game, how could he refuse when he has a lot of spare time?
Even though the sky is always gray, the rain still hasn't come.
The tumbling sea became extremely quiet in the second half of the night, as gentle and gentle as the soft hands of relatives.
Chester was sitting in the car looking out through the window, and Corey beside him was overwhelmed by sleepiness.
Chester turned on the headlights in the car, and under the yellow light, Cory's curly hair looked even softer, like some kind of puffed-up cake cloud.
Chester lowered the seat and took off his coat to cover Cory.
These actions still did not wake Corey up, and he fell into a deep dream.
Chester bowed his head and kissed the corner of Cory's mouth, while the latter turned sideways muttering.
— Dear Chester, my student, people have to suffer before they can meet a new future.Even the high gods are the same.But when the suffering is over, you will feel great joy.
Chester raised his head and continued to stare blankly at the dark world outside the window.
He thought he had found it, Chester touched the ring hanging on his chest, the new future.
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Also choosing to live in the slums was a gentleman named Kingden, who was a newspaper deliveryman.Every day, his job is to get the newspapers that need to be delivered in one day from the newspapers on the roadside, and then ride a rusty red bicycle through the alleys of the city.
The reason why people remember his name is not only his optimistic attitude, but also his false story about the sea.People always talked about him in the after-dinner chat, and did not hesitate to use all kinds of words to laugh at him.
The sea...is willing to dedicate his life to the gods...
Theist of ghosts.
People who live here are busy with work every day, and they never believe that watching the sea can get spiritual relief.The sea is blue water, what is the difference between this and the small river covered with sand behind the apartment.If they found a dozen coins by the sea, they would love to sing about it.
But Mr. Kingdon is always talking day after day, like an excited person who sucks white | powder.
But Mr. Kingdon would not have imagined that one day he rode his bicycle to the suburbs, struggled to hand the newspaper to the doorman in the independent house, and boredly told his story to the doorman there when he just wanted to take a rest.He'd told the story to countless people before that, and he'd been laughed at.
It's a pity that the black-haired and white-skinned doorman is not good at chatting. He silently accepted all the information from Mr. Kingden.Mr. Kingdon waited for a long time but did not get a reply from the doorman, so he had to leave as fast as a gust of wind.
Over the course of three years, the story that Kingdon told to pass the time, passed on by Arthur, the inarticulate doorman, has become a dream that some blue-eyed guy wants to fulfill instead.
Until today, after ten hours of driving, they finally reached the legendary sea.
Only, it seems that the weather is not so good.
Corey got out of the black car, and the sea breeze blew in his face and rolled his clothes and flew them back.The sky was gray, and the dark sea was beating against the gray reefs in the distance.
There was no one on the beach, no seagulls circling in the sky.
Standing on the beach with Chester, he could only hear the sound of the sea rolling.
Corey felt that even the loudest conversations would be drowned out by the noise, but he didn't have to worry about it.Corey glanced at Chester next to him. The windbreaker collar of the black-haired man was blown tightly against his face by the sea breeze, revealing a clear outline.
He stood beside him silently, like a majestic statue.Cory didn't know what was going on in the man's mind.
For example, in the first few days, the man gave him the illusion with hugs and words.
Oh, and one more thing, they share the same bed.
As I said before, Corey has always been a very generous person, and he never refuses good things.For example, the soft big bed in Chester's room, such as this trip.
Corey and Chester walked along the edge of the sea, and the wanton wind made them taste a little salty.The mountains in the distance are undulating, and they are surrounded by sea fog and become a phantom.
They walked to the end of the beach, and when they returned Cory went to the shallows to pick up shells that had been pushed up by the sea.This may not be picked up, the blue-eyed man is just curious.He saw the sea for the first time.
Chester stood where he was, feeling this feeling.He watched Cory slowly move away from him, like at first he took him to the strip mall, him and the kids, they were having so much fun by the fountain.And Chester just watched.
Maybe he was never fit to be a bystander.
The dark sea water surged up in waves, splashing a few small waves on the reef.Corey, who was closest to the sea, was also affected, and his clothes had traces of sea water, although not much.Corey felt the excitement, and it made him temporarily drop something, some information.
He moved forward a little.
If the cold man behind him was not there, he might have rushed into the sea.However, he had to take care of the growing child in his stomach, so in the end Corey could only lick his lower lip regretfully, suppressing the boiling blood in his body, and slowly left the sea and returned to Chester's side.
From Chester's point of view, Corey's cuteness surprised him.
They stood where they were, and the sound of the sea continued to pass.
No one spoke, no one wanted to speak.The previously unpredictable Corey has always firmly occupied the dominant position, but now he feels that it is unnecessary.
Finally Chester said slowly, "Did you pick up anything?"
He said so, as if pretending to be in a casually ordinary manner.
He thought he needed to know if doing this would make the Omega next to him happy, and this Omega always wanted to leave during their unhappy relationship before.Even if he's back now, Chester still doesn't know anything about Corey.It happened that one day Chester heard Corey talking to the servants. They had always had a good relationship, Chester thought.
Corey was a little slow to respond.
Corey stared at the sea for a while before turning his head, reacting as if he heard the echo of the sea.Corey showed a wide smile: "No, sir."
He spread his hands, just like that.
"Then you should pick something up." Chester looked towards the sea, "There is a place to put it at home, and your sister will like it too."
Oh, what a word of command.Corey muttered to himself.Hope and demand are always linked, and so are you, and so is Miss Katie, the high-flying rich, high-flying Alpha.
Cory thought of yesterday, an inexplicable thought.The man next to him was covered with afterglow, but he was still in the dark, as if hiding countless unknown secrets.
Corey withdrew his thoughts, he felt that this state was simply terrible.
"No, you shouldn't say that, it's so strange, sir." Corey shook his head lightly, "It's just a big closed house, and Linda might not like it."
"You can't be everything," Corey added, as if foreshadowing.
Cory walked around Chester, and Chester followed behind Cory.
They stepped on the sand making a tandem sound.
This kind of voice close to his ears made Corey feel annoyed, as if someone had stuffed a ball of cotton into his heart—even the beautiful and magnificent sea could not save him.
True, it made him realize that there was a living person behind him.
—Sir, you can try to get to know Chester.Including, he will die.
Katie's words crowded into his head inappropriately.
Oh shit, he shouldn't have thought of that.Thinking has never been Corey Damon's thing.
What secrets are you hiding.Corey asked inwardly.
He picked up the speed, and he didn't realize it.
Suddenly, Corey, who was walking forward, was caught by Chester behind him, and Corey was forced to stop.He turned around and saw Chester frowning at him.He didn't know how to describe the expression, it was somewhere between annoyance and dissatisfaction.
"Corey……"
"Mr. Williams, I told you before that you shouldn't call me that," Corey retorted, so quickly it didn't seem to pass his brain. "Perhaps you should unify your titles." Corey withdrew his hand, and Chester held it tightly again half way through.Corey froze for a moment, looked up at Chester's black eyes, his words became a little sharp, "I think it's still difficult for us to get along happily, if you want someone to live well, letting go is something worth advocating." Methods."
His reaction came from Chester - his changed behavior looked too much like trying to please someone.Oh, maybe it has something to do with what Miss Kitty said.
Chester: "You know it's impossible, Corey."
Arbitrary, without an iota of wiggle room, without an iota of explanation.
The man never explained, he never let others know what he was doing.
"You are always headstrong, Mr. Williams." Corey felt disgusted by Chester's stubborn address and attitude, he moved again, and finally gave up with a smile. "It's like your behavior," Corey said. "Don't you think there's a huge difference between who you were before and who you are now?"
"I also said before, your self-righteousness. An Alpha, who of us can ask an Alpha to speak patiently."
Corey spread his hands, and he turned his head to look at the sea, and at this time the sea also rolled on the beach with white waves.
Chester approached Corey: "I'm sorry, Corey, you didn't like this trip?"
He used a question sentence.
Although Chester had a good attitude, he didn't understand what Corey was talking about.They point to different aspects.The conversation, intended to ease the awkward situation, took a bad turn.
Corey smiled. "Come on," he said, "don't be like that, don't play tricks."
The sky was even darker, and Corey guessed that it was already evening. It took a long time to reach this remote sea from the city. It was not easy, and they deserved to enjoy the beautiful natural landscape.But Corey felt a surge of rage inside him, a rage that was raging, and it ran with the adrenaline.
Corey looked at this man in front of him, he was going to die, God the hell.
It's none of his business.
"Cory, I don't know..." In the middle of Chester's words, Corey suddenly walked forward, and he could only retract what he wanted to say and follow behind him.
"Go away!" Cory bared his teeth like a wild cat. "You're just asking me to do what you say, which is ridiculous!"
The waves beat heavily on the rocks, devouring them fiercely like a wild beast.
Chester stopped, and he looked at Corey.
They looked at each other, facing each other.
"Why are you angry, Damon?" Chester asked in a low and slow voice.
Why, if man could figure out himself and fully predict the future, some stupid things would not happen.For example, if you know that you will like this weird and annoying ghost later, then you need to pay more attention to it-good treatment and isolation, and if you know that you will be brought back, you must escape faster.
Changeable factors, alpha and omega attraction, nature, are just for a moment.
It is very easy to go from a complete world to a completely collapsed world.
Chester looked at his hands, the warmth from another person had disappeared.He touched the cool skin with his fingertips, that person's hands were always warmer than his.
Chester looked up to look for Cory's figure, he walked quickly, and his figure shortened into a wide black line.
——Little bastard, you are doomed to be alone all your life.
——Mr. Chester, you know, there is no shortage of puppets in the country, but the founders must be different from ordinary people.
Chester thought of these words randomly in his mind.
They're all waiting for you to detonate the bomb and die, Chester.
He felt that something was constantly missing, and Chester walked quickly towards Corey.
Mr. Damon, who broke free from the shackles, looked very annoyed at this moment, and he regretted that he didn't control his emotions at that moment.It made him feel like he was back with his mother, and he didn't need to pretend to be with his loving family.
Such contradictions make Corey move forward faster.
However, the next moment his hand was wrapped again, and that person was pulling him.Corey turned around because of the force.
"Why are you angry?" Corey was stunned by the unexpected behavior, "Maybe, you also have feelings for me, Corey?"
Such a question challenged Cory, and when he wanted to refute, Chester produced another equivalent of a fish bomb.A small black box was opened by Chester, and two rings lay quietly under the velvet decoration.
No no, this is terrible.Corey swore that if Chester got it on his finger, he'd pull it off and throw it into the ocean.
Chester took out one of the rings, and the chain tied to the ring slowly fell down as he moved.
Chester put the ring on Cory's neck easily.
The cold surface of the ring made Cory shiver.
"If you want to say no, Corey, you can easily break the chain. It's very thin," Chester said. "But everyone has the right to tell whoever they like. Corey, you can't stop it."
"Okay, you've won." Corey's thoughts turned in a strange circle in his head, and he smiled, "I like you too, I like your powerful and high-quality Alpha pheromones, they smell very good, Chester."
Since the Mr. Williams in front of him wants to play a love game, how could he refuse when he has a lot of spare time?
Even though the sky is always gray, the rain still hasn't come.
The tumbling sea became extremely quiet in the second half of the night, as gentle and gentle as the soft hands of relatives.
Chester was sitting in the car looking out through the window, and Corey beside him was overwhelmed by sleepiness.
Chester turned on the headlights in the car, and under the yellow light, Cory's curly hair looked even softer, like some kind of puffed-up cake cloud.
Chester lowered the seat and took off his coat to cover Cory.
These actions still did not wake Corey up, and he fell into a deep dream.
Chester bowed his head and kissed the corner of Cory's mouth, while the latter turned sideways muttering.
— Dear Chester, my student, people have to suffer before they can meet a new future.Even the high gods are the same.But when the suffering is over, you will feel great joy.
Chester raised his head and continued to stare blankly at the dark world outside the window.
He thought he had found it, Chester touched the ring hanging on his chest, the new future.
The author has something to say: Thank you very, very much to my friend Maomao TAT
Give her a hundred likes! ! ! !
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