The days when real wine kidnapped the model worker in the winery

Although there are quite a lot of things in my mind, what should be quiet in this Porsche is still eerily quiet.

Although both of them thought of this incident at the same time, Gin Jiu's face turned black, while Qiu Tingye smiled half-smile, aiming at Belmode.

Belmode: "..." Her back felt cold, so she found a place to get off at random, and she ran away with oil on her feet in a flash.

The vodka driver couldn't help stretching out Erkang's hand in his heart.

The Porsche drove to a high-end neighborhood and stopped. Gin and Glenfiddich got out of the car quietly, with an undercurrent turbulent behind them.

Vodka finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Qiu Tingye followed Qin Jiu all the way back, and as soon as the door was closed, Qiu Tingye grabbed Heisawa Zhen's wrist.

His eyes were dark and gloomy, and his eyes were gloomy and viscous, like a storm swamp, his thin lips were tightly pressed, the corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and there seemed to be something suppressed in his voice: "Lover, bartender, it seems that you Life in five years is very rich, array."

As soon as he heard Qiu Tingye's eccentric words, Kuisawa became angry. He frowned coldly and tried to break away, but failed.

"...What lover?!"

Qiu Tingye sneered: "Isn't Akai Xiuyi your lover? When he sniped the bug in your hand, he said that you are his old enemy's lover!"

Kurosawa's face darkened, and anger surged up: "What are you crazy about?!"

Qiu Tingye's expression became colder, and the hand that was holding Kurosawa's wrist was even stronger, and the fingerprints were squeezed out: "Crazy?"

"You think I'm crazy?"

Qiu Tingye lowered his eyelids.

"Yes, I am going crazy."

A huge force came from the wrist, and Kurosawa was slammed against the wall, and a tingling sensation burst out. There was a bloody tooth mark on his lips, and the bloody smell permeated between the lips and teeth, wandering in the in the mouth.

Qiu Tingye's expression was cold and paranoid, his eyes were deep, and there were many emotions in it that Kurosawa could not understand.

It's always been like this, always has been like this!

He often can't read his emotions and thoughts!I don't understand what he wants to do!

He is like an outsider who has never been excluded!

They have known each other since they were two years old, grew up together, and partnered for ten years. He should be the person who knows him best, but he seems to know nothing!

His secrets, his thoughts, he knows nothing!

Sudden resentment welled up in his heart, and Kurosawa bit hard on Qiu Tingye's lip, biting harder than Qiu Tingye, almost wanting to vent all his negative emotions!

In five years, the accumulation of grievances has not stopped!

He gasped violently.

"What do you want?" asked calmly one last time.

Qiu Tingye stared at him, and all his secret and hidden thoughts broke free from the cage at this moment, which shocked his spiritual source.

That intense and crazy emotion forced him to speak: "I want you."

Kurosawa closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them. His dark green eyes stared at him earnestly and mockingly: "Does it really matter that I am in your heart?"

Qiu Tingye looked up in a daze.

"You like to tease me and see me angry."

"You'll help me do everything I can."

"But you were the one who left me first. On the day I woke up from the lab, you left."

"In those few years, you never contacted me once. The first time you contacted me was for an undercover agent."

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you haven't come back yet."

Kurosawa turned his face to the side, such words and emotions were too soft and fragile.

"You really think I'm important?"

Qiu Tingye was silent, he moved back the head that Kuisawa had turned away, and looked into his eyes.

"You are very important, array."

"It's more important than everything I own."

"In the beginning, in this world, I didn't even have a name. You gave me a name."

Qiu Tingye has always had nothing, fame does not belong to him, profit does not belong to him.In the long past, he was just an easy-to-use knife. No one cared about him, only cared about how much benefit he could get from him.

No one will cherish a public knife.

He has nothing.

"It's because I'm cowardly, because I'm timid, because I'm afraid of getting it, and I'm afraid of losing it after I get it."

"It was my fault."

"But I only have you, and only you can belong to me."

Qiu Tingye's hands trembled slightly, he mustered up his courage, and never strayed from Kuisawa Zhen's eyes.

Kurosawa looked at him in the same way, and the heat in the room began to rise, hot and sticky. In the dim light and shadow, the two figures overlapped again, inseparable.

Clothes were scattered on the ground in a mess.

There was a blizzard overnight at the Pole.

The blizzard came swiftly and swiftly, with a sense of impatience. The suffocating storm howled on the ground, sweeping everything, searching for everything, wishing to declare to the whole world that this small piece of world belonged to him.

Later, it snowed heavily, and the pure white snowflakes fell gently on the ice surface, and the ice surface accepted the cold snowflakes obediently.

Every snowflake is lonely, and in this world, there is no one of them of the same kind.

But the ice surface will accept snowflakes, and the snowflakes will merge with the ice surface, happily building a home of their own.

Since then, there is one less wandering traveler in the world, and more warm bonfires.

The bonfire melts the cold into water, and speaks the language of love in the lonely night.

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Kurosawa lay on the bed, his face was still a little red, and his long silver hair was loose, which felt as warm and cool as silk.The part of the shoulders, neck and chest exposed from the quilt was covered with red marks, which was ambiguous for no reason.

Qiu Tingye hugged him from behind, her lips were printed on his back, and with her hot breath, she kissed him softly.

His brows and eyes are extremely gentle, and the clear water green pupils are clear and have a fiery temperature.

Seeing Kuisawa stretching out his arm to get the phone, Qiu Tingye couldn't help biting his ear, with a hoarse voice: "Leave it alone, okay?"

"leave it."

His voice trembled a little, and he was a little panting.

Kurosawa sent an e-mail concisely, then turned off the phone and threw away the phone, turned around and whispered: "Well, don't care."

It is another spring rain sleep, and the river and sea are warm and warm.

Aya is a clingy ghost, Kurosawa Jin deeply understands this.

Given that this guy is a talent who can fry the kitchen, Kurosawa Jin reluctantly got out of bed and made a meal to fill his stomach. After so long, he was really hungry.

But in the kitchen, the guy stuck to his back like a skin-hungry man.

Kurosawa despises this guy for being too sticky, and every time after Qiu Tingye sticks on him, he will be pulled off again, and then within a minute, Qiu Tingye will stick to him again, and this goes on and on until he comes out of the kitchen .

"Are you a dog?" Kurosawa felt disgusted, only a newborn puppy would follow its owner so stickily.

Qiu Tingye leaned close to his ear again, and whispered, "Woof~"

Kurosawa Zhen: "..."

Kurosawa was very speechless: "Why are you clingier than Lizi?"

As soon as the words came out, the two of them looked at each other in silence. They seemed to have forgotten the chestnut?

But Qiu Tingye quickly said hoarsely: "It's okay, someone will take care of Lizi."

As for bringing chestnuts?

How is that possible, wouldn't this place become a parenting theater every minute?

Qiu Tingye refused to think about this possibility.

Steamy and misty.

Qiu Tingye kissed Kurosawa's Adam's apple, and took a light bite.

The atmosphere became hot again, the long silver hair covered the misty existence, and the owner of the long hair bent down with a smile, infecting his breath.

Qiu Tingye has never been so satisfied. I spent three days in this house with my lover, just like a pair of ordinary people.

You don't have to think about complicated and trivial tasks, and you won't be angry with undercover traitors.

The words "ordinary and ordinary" are really invaluable to them.

Putting on a bathrobe, Qiu Tingye found a pile of drawing boards, canvases and paints in Kurosawa Jin's house.

"Why do you have these things here?"

Kurosawa's expression remained unchanged: "Anything you want."

Qiu Tingye: "..."

He bent his eyes, disassembled the paint piece by piece to adjust the color, set up the easel, stained with the brush, and began to paint layer by layer on the canvas.

After covering the paint layer by layer, it is a dark tone throughout.

Dark dark clouds, above the clouds stands a city in the sky, the dark crow feathers are falling, the city in the sky is burning with a dark cold fire, annihilated inch by inch into ashes.

Countless figures in the sky city also died with the sky city, wailing in pain and unwillingness.

Only the figure lying on the ground in the center raised the scepter, and sporadic golden lights emerged, pointing directly at the nightmare on the throne.

Looking at the situation in this painting, Kurosawa Jin's heart was beating uncomfortably.

"This is……"

"This is the past." Kurosawa was taken aback.

"I really want to tell you everything, but the existence of certain prohibitions makes me unable to speak out. And there are some things that even I don't know very well, so I can't tell you."

Qiu Tingye threw away the paintbrush, buried her head in Kuisawa's neck, closed her eyes, and hugged his waist tightly.

The curse echoed in his mind:

"What you get is what you lose."

Kurosawa took out a lighter and lit a corner of the canvas.

Qiu Tingye was surprised: "What are you doing?"

"Burn it, what else can I do, I may never know."

A freshly completed oil painting was burned inch by inch like this, burning into a pile of ashes.

After witnessing the birth and destruction of this painting, the corners of Qiu Tingye's lips curled up, revealing the pair of dimples. He is now in a very happy mood.

If possible, he hopes that time can stay at this moment, but time will not stop for anyone, it will always flow forward.

Three days is enough.

They cannot abandon everything.

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The author has something to say:

I feel that this chapter is beautifully written~

后面是真的单更了，后头一段时间会比较忙了。感谢在2022-04-1521:23:21~2022-04-1618:13:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：其名盛世40瓶；喵10瓶；星辞9瓶；四月未央5瓶；SA3瓶；花洢、木一2瓶；我爱你们比3000遍更多1瓶；

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