Altar of Infinity

The main venue was surrounded by gorgeous and gorgeous lights. Simo looked quiet, but he had amazing explosive power on the stage. He could sing any type of song, the atmosphere was very active, and fans screamed endlessly.

Xie Ji and Xie Quan sat in the front row, his younger brother's screams were louder than anyone else's, full of youthful vigor, and he was also relaxed in another way on this occasion.

At this time, Simo was singing a song with a faster rhythm, and just reached the chorus, and was jumping into the ground.

The big screen on the right side of the gymnasium showed Simo's cheeks turning red from dancing, and a few drops of sweat that naturally slipped down, but Simo enjoyed the stage without feeling tired.

At the end of the song, Xie Quan shook Xie Ji's arm excitedly: "How about it, brother, isn't it great!"

Xie Ji responded: "Yes, she performed very well."

Xie Quan: "That's why I like Simo so much! The contrast between her on stage and off stage is absolutely amazing!"

Contrast.

All the lights went out, and Simo went to make some corrections to prepare for the next song.

Looking at the dark stage, Xie Ji thought of Jiang Jichu at the other end of the city.

When he misunderstood that he was going to do something wrong, his legs were fierce, and this morning he was wearing a big shirt and kneeling on the bed, pulling his arm obediently.

Simo's contrast was exposed to all eyes, but Jiang Jichu's contrast was only shown to himself.

He moved his fingers, and the touch on the back of Jiang Jichu's neck seemed to be still lingering on his fingertips, and he could more and more understand the reason why he wanted to control everything in his dream.

Xie Ji imitated other fans, took a picture with his mobile phone, and then opened the chat software to share it with Jiang Jichu.

But just as he found Jiang Jichu's profile picture, the screen was interrupted by a sudden call.

And the name on the caller ID was exactly the person he wanted to share his life with.

Xie Ji pressed the call button.

"Hello, is this Mr. Xie?" The person on the other end of the phone was polite at first, but immediately became angry when he heard the loud music and yelling, "Why are you so noisy?! What the hell are you doing?!"

It was Jiang Jichu's call, but not Jiang Jichu's voice.

Xie Ji was surrounded by people, most of them were girls, he couldn't squeeze out for a while, so he plugged in his earphones and turned up the volume: "It's me, who are you?"

Opposite: "I'm Jiang Jichu's cousin!"

Xie Ji realized something: "Hi, what happened to Ji Chu?"

Cousin Jiang Jichu: "Did you guys quarrel?! He's drinking too much and calling your name here to play drunk! You're fine, the young couple will go to the bar after the quarrel?!"

"?" Xie Ji, "Did Ji Chu drink? Where is he now?"

Jiang Jichu's cousin: "In his villa, do you want to come or not?"

The phone was hung up quickly, Xie Ji took off the earphones, his face was a little gloomy.

Although he didn't turn on the speaker when he called, Xie Quan could still hear what he said.

Xie Quan: "Brother, did something happen to the senior? No, how did you get in touch?!"

Xie Ji: "There is a problem."

Xie Quan: "Then brother, hurry over there! I'm fine here, don't delay me, I'll go find Si You Simo to play for a while after the show is over, and then go home by myself."

Xie Quan is 21 years old this year, not a year old, and has the ability to take care of himself as an adult.

Xie Ji put the phone away: "Then I'll go there first, let me know when you get home."

Xie Quan: "Brother, don't worry, be careful on the road!"

Leaving the stadium, Xie Ji drove straight to the villa where Jiang Jichu lived.

He was fine when we parted in the morning, why did he suddenly drink too much at night and shout his name like crazy?

Fortunately, the villa in the gymnasium was not far away, and Xie Ji arrived at his destination in half an hour after driving.

As soon as the car on his side stopped, a man a few years older than him jumped out of the villa.

The man was wearing a slightly wrinkled work attire, and he probably came to drink with Jiang Jichu after he was busy, and then he was messed up.

The man looked at him up and down, restrained his anger and stood on the other side of the iron gate: "Xie Jixie always, I know who you are, but I'm not afraid of you, no matter how powerful you are, it's your business, hurting Xiao Chu no!"

Hearing the voice, it was Jiang Jichu's cousin on the phone just now.

Jiang Jichu's cousin knew about Xie Ji.

The well-known leader of the Xie Clan has not exposed any gossip since he became famous, but Vanity Fair has a glamorous surface, but who knows how bad it is in private.

In the early days, some people wanted to cling to Xie Ji and create gossip by themselves, but they were pushed into the water before they came out. I heard that they were still a partner, and the cooperation was canceled the next day they wanted to send out gossip.

Afterwards, the Xie family grew bigger and bigger, and Xie Ji's worth rose, but there was still no one around him.

At first everyone thought that Xie Ji wanted to be busy with his career, but later they felt that Xie Ji didn't like women, and the boss who wanted to gain a relationship put a beautiful boy next to Xie Ji, but Xie Ji still confiscated him, and beat the boss who wanted to gain a relationship. Fan, come to scare the chickens and monkeys.

So everyone guesses everything, and the outrageous level can directly make it to the front page of UC.

Although he has never dealt with Mrs. Xie, he should know a lot, so he can be prepared.

Unexpectedly, when she turned her head, her precious cousin seemed to be having an affair with Mr. Xie.

Yes.

The Xie family is a colossal monster supported by Xie Ji. It is good that no one dares to provoke Xie Ji easily, but Jiang Jichu is also his precious younger brother. As an older brother, he has to stand up for his younger brother no matter what.

Jiang Jichu's cousin: "What do you mean?"

Xie Ji saw that the iron door was unlocked, pushed the door open and entered by himself, took a serious look at Jiang Jichu's cousin who was protecting the calf, and said calmly, "How is Jichu now?"

With just one glance, Jiang Jichu's cousin's anger was poured with cold water for no reason, and he suddenly felt that he was short of Xie Ji, but when he thought of Jiang Jichu who was drunk, he insisted: "Go and see for yourself! After the quarrel, Xiaochu is here Drinking here, you are fine, go to the bar to see girls?!"

Xie Ji, who has more eyes than others, is an ignorant person, and immediately saw that Jiang Jichu's cousin loves Jiang Jichu, so he improved his evaluation in his heart, and his tone became more approachable, and he explained as he walked in: "We don't have any quarreled, and I was going to accompany my brother to the concert of his favorite singer."

Jiang Jichu's cousin looked at him suspiciously: "Then why Xiaochu..."

Xie Ji didn't know either, he had to go in and take a look.

The door of the living room was wide open. Contrary to Xie Ji's expectations, he didn't smell the strong smell of alcohol when he entered. There were only a few wine bottles scattered on the coffee table, which were still cans of beer.

alcoholism?

Jiang Jichu's cousin rubbed his nose in embarrassment: "Xiao Chu doesn't usually drink alcohol, but today I want to drink a couple of sips. He wants to drink for some reason, but the amount of alcohol..."

Xie Ji automatically completed what Jiang Jichu's cousin had left to say in his heart.

Drinking is worrying.

He didn't worry too much about this problem, he turned his feet and went to another direction where there was a sound.

In the neatly tidied studio, Jiang Jichu was sitting in front of the easel, throwing most of his body on the painting, half-closed his eyes, his face was flushed red by the alcohol, and his mouth was slightly opened, as if muttering something.

And beside Jiang Jichu, there was a woman with a delicate face, who was taking care of Jiang Jichu worriedly, when she heard the movement, she looked towards Xie Ji.

"That's our cousin," Jiang Jichu's cousin briefly introduced, "This is Mr. Xie."

Jiang Jichu's cousin nodded towards Xie Ji: "Mr. Xie."

Xie Ji gave a slight nod in response, and then went straight to Jiang Jichu.

Smelling the smell, he drank two bottles of beer at best, but ended up being so drunk because of his drinking capacity.

Jiang Jichu's cousin said that Jiang Jichu's drunkenness was exaggerated, Jiang Jichu was obviously very honest when he was drunk.

Xie Ji pulled a stool and sat down next to Jiang Jichu.

Glancing at the painting, he understood why Jiang Jichu's cousin called him over and said that the young couple had quarreled.

The painting depicts the rainy night they dreamed together. He and Jiang Jichu stood in the storm and hugged and kissed.

After Jiang Jichu was drunk, he didn't know what he thought of, so he came to the painting and called his name, but Jiang Jichu's cousin recognized his identity and found his number from Jiang Jichu's mobile phone.

He said softly, "Ji Chu?"

Jiang Jichu slowly raised his head from the painting, rubbed his eyes in disbelief when he saw him, and then rushed forward.

"Thank you for posting."

Xie Ji had never received such a warm welcome from Jiang Jichu's place, but he still hugged him in his arms, wrapped around Jiang Jichu's waist with one hand to prevent Jiang Jichu from falling off the stool, and pressed the back of Jiang Jichu's neck with one hand to comfort him.

Xie Ji: "Meet something unpleasant?"

Jiang Jichu buried himself on his shoulder silently, Xie Ji waited for a while, afraid of hiccupping someone, and wanted to take Jiang Jichu to a more comfortable place.

Just as he was about to push the person away from his shoulder, he heard Jiang Jichu hurriedly say: "I can't draw anything anymore."

Jiang Jichu went to pick up his grandfather when he got off the plane in the morning, followed his cousins ​​to take him home, sat with him for half the morning, and returned to his home in the afternoon.

He was stunned by Xie Ji, but he got a lot of inspiration, and wanted to take this opportunity to find a state quickly.

But when he sat back at the easel, he found that he still couldn't draw anything.

His mind was blank, those inspirations that were so abundant in the morning disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where to write when he picked up the pen.

As a painter who loves to paint, he can't draw anything.

In the evening, his cousins ​​came to him for dinner, and his cousin liked to drink a little. He felt bored, so he rushed to drink two cans.

The alcohol on it ate away at his sanity, causing him to stumble into the studio regardless of his cousin's inquiries.

He lifted the painting covered with white cloth and sat on the stool in a daze.

He can draw, and he can draw very well.

You see, this one is not very beautiful, he painted Xie Ji very well.

In the morning, Xie Ji said that he liked him.

He thought that he also liked Xie Ji, but he couldn't remember anything.

Xie Ji was so kind to him, he couldn't remember anything.

In the memory that was forcibly erased, did Xie Ji treat him in the same way, and how did he respond to Xie Ji?

His brain was like a rusty gear. He struggled to recall the dialogue after meeting Xie Ji, and it must... definitely not be so blunt.

He suddenly felt very guilty and wronged.

He forgot the past with Xie Ji, and now he even forgot how to draw.

Chapter 193 Consummation 15. Before he finished the second bottle, he ran into the studio by himself, sat down on the stool, and called your name while holding the painting.

Xie Ji and Jiang Jichu's cousins ​​looked at each other. The two family members were obviously shocked when they heard that Jiang Jichu couldn't draw anything.

Xie Ji had no choice but to continue coaxing: "Why can't you draw it?"

Jiang Jichu: "I don't know, I just can't draw it."

Xie Ji: "When did it happen?"

Jiang Jichu: "After that night."

Xie Ji: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Jiang Jichu: "Shame on me."

After being drunk, Jiang Jichu answered every question, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice.

After figuring out what happened, Jiang Jichu still hugged Xie Ji and did not let go.

Xie Ji couldn't push it away, so he had to hug him like a child in the posture of being thrown.

Jiang Jichu was a 1.8-meter adult male, Xie Ji still put his arms around Jiang Jichu's waist and carried him upright off the ground, but he walked very steadily and carried Jiang Jichu to the bed in the bedroom.

Xie Ji pulled the quilt to cover Jiang Jichu: "Rest today, and I will accompany you to draw when I wake up tomorrow, okay?"

Jiang Jichu still had the same indifferent expression, as if he wanted to keep people away thousands of miles away, but his blushing was abnormal, but it was even more attractive, especially his eyes were so clean that they looked at him ignorantly.

Xie Ji pressed the hand holding his forearm: "Rest first."

Jiang Jichu pursed his lips.

Xie Ji: "Be obedient."

Jiang Jichu closed his eyes, but still grabbed him and did not let go.

When Jiang Jichu's breathing became even, Xie Ji took off the hands on his forearms.

Jiang Jichu's cousin and cousin were waiting in the living room, and when they saw him come out, they stood up.

Jiang Jichu's cousin took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, took out a lighter, and handed them to Xie Ji together: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood Mr. Xie earlier."

"No," Xie Ji said softly, "What happened to Ji Chu?"

Jiang Jichu's cousin smiled wryly.

"My cousin is not in a good mood recently, and when I asked him what was going on, he said he had no appetite.

"My aunt was worried that he called a doctor for him, and the doctor said that my cousin had a mental problem.

"But when we asked him why he was unhappy, he said that he didn't know. We saw that my cousin didn't seem to be lying, so we wanted to chat with him more."

Jiang Jichu's cousin took it.

"That's what happened. Our juniors usually have a good relationship, but I have been busy with work before, because Xiaochu's birthday came back, and he was in a bad mood. Although the birthday will come soon, it will not delay today's together. Let's have a meal.

"As a result, Xiaochu began to drink while eating, I wondered what would happen if he was an adult, drinking two bottles of beer.

"As a result, before the second bottle was finished, he ran into the studio by himself, sat down on the stool, held the painting and called your name."

Xie Ji nodded, it was almost the same as his guess.

What happened that night also had an impact on Jiang Jichu, but Jiang Jichu himself doesn't like to talk, he likes to keep everything in his heart, and he is an art student, so he is more interested in metaphysical and romantic things like "lost memories". Sensitive, drinking with close relatives, I can't hold back my emotions.

"Mr. Xie," Jiang Jichu's cousin gave him a look, pointing to Jiang Jichu's bedroom, which was specially left open, "What kind of relationship do you really have with Xiaochu?" Mr. Xie, who is said to be untouchable, said to Jiang Jichu Quite... spoiled?

Xie Ji smiled: "What Ji Chu says is what it is."

The picture of two people hugging and kissing in the studio makes everyone think about it, not to mention Jiang Jichu was so close to him just now.

He and Jiang Jichu were together before, but now they are friends, but the friends are not pure enough.

Cousin Jiang Jichu didn't expect him to have this kind of reaction, and looked at each other with his cousin: "Unexpectedly, Xiao Chu and Mr. Xie... Hey, Mr. Xie, although the child is a little less talkative, he is kind-hearted. He knows the cold and the hot."

Xie Ji: "I know, Xiao Chu is a very good person."

Cousin Jiang Jichu: "It's not convenient for Fang to gossip? How did you know each other? I don't mean anything else, but I don't think Xiaochu is the kind who can fall in love."

Xie Jixin said that I don't know either, I'm still curious about how I got together with Jiang Jichu before.

He was thinking of an excuse, when Jiang Jichu walked out of the bedroom in a daze, his eyes fell on him with difficulty, probably because he found that he was not there and came out to look for him.

Xie sent a look down, not even wearing shoes.

President Xie is self-disciplined and has never done anything stupid like getting drunk. There is a younger brother and a younger sister in the family. The younger brother does not drink at all, and the younger sister joined the army when she was young, and she has no experience in caring for drunk people.

He has a keen sense of smell and doesn't like this kind of smell. If other people approached him like this, they would either ignore it or throw it to the secretary.

But facing Jiang Jichu, he didn't care about making excuses to perfunctory Jiang Jichu's cousin, and walked over quickly, his voice was so gentle that he could pinch water: "Why did you come out?"

Jiang Jichu's eyes were out of focus, but he still grabbed his arm precisely, lowered his head unhappily, and said nothing.

Xie Ji had no choice but to pick him up again, and showed an apologetic smile to Jiang Jichu's cousin and cousin.

Jiang Jichu's cousin and cousin were very knowledgeable: "Then let's go back first, Xiaochu will trouble Mr. Xie, don't forget to remind him to go to the birthday party earlier!"

The two of them took the briefcase and handbag from the sofa, left the villa without saying anything, and closed the door intimately.

Xie Ji hugged Jiang Jichu and put him on the bed again: "Sleep."

Jiang Jichu was already extremely sleepy, and he didn't know where the perseverance came from, refusing to close his eyes.

Xie Ji: "Be obedient."

Jiang Jichu continued to look at Xie Ji.

Xie Ji turned on the bed helplessly: "I won't leave, I will sleep here with you."

Only then did Jiang Jichu tug on Xie Ji's cuff, and closed his eyes in peace.

Xie Ji pulled off the quilt and covered it up, hoping that Jiang Jichu would not become angry and beat someone up like he did that morning when he woke up tomorrow.

·

early morning.

Jiang Jichu first smelled the alcohol on his body, and curled his lips in disgust.

The sunlight outside the window poured into the room, making him feel uncomfortable, and he struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, but when he opened his eyes, he saw a big living person sleeping next to him.

Jiang Jichu subconsciously backed away, and when he was about to hit the wall, he was pulled back again.

"Are you awake?" The man's deep voice hit the eardrums directly, and Jiang Jichu was completely awake.

He blinked again, realizing exactly who he was sharing the bed with.

Jiang Jichu: "Mr. Xie?"

Xie Ji yawned: "Good morning."

Jiang Jichu: "Good morning."

After he replied politely, he realized that something was wrong, and clutched his tingling forehead to recall what happened last night.

last night……

Last night, his cousin and cousin came to him for dinner. He was unhappy because he couldn't paint, so he drank two bottles of wine and ran to the studio to hold the painting and call him Xie Ji's name.

then……

Recalling everything, Jiang Jichu had an indifferent face, and wanted to turn his head towards the wall and hit himself with amnesia.

And the other party also sat up: "Have a headache?"

Xie Ji's eyes were still stained with sleepiness. Compared with his calm appearance in suits and leather shoes during the day, his whole person had a lazy taste, and his speech was mixed with ending sounds.

Jiang Jichu regretted, "I'm bothering Mr. Xie again."

"It's not bad once or twice this time," Xie Ji waved his hand in a good-tempered manner, "Do you have a bad headache?"

Jiang Jichu: "It doesn't hurt much."

Xie Ji arranged the next thing properly: "Go and wash your face first, I'll call breakfast over, take a rest after eating, and then go take a bath, otherwise it will hurt your body."

Jiang Jichu was feeling ashamed to face people, so he immediately jumped off the bed and flushed the bathroom.

Xie Jiyao shouted: "What do you want to eat?"

Jiang Jichu: "Anything is fine!"

Xie Ji looked at Jiang Jichu's back as if fleeing, smiled and shook his head.

·

Xie Ji ordered the breakfast at the nearest hotel, the taste was decent, the point is that it came quickly.

He bought his favorite steamed buns, bought custard buns with red bean paste for Jiang Jichu, ordered two bowls of porridge, and seasonal side dishes.

A good recuperation is engraved in Jiang Jichu's bones, he eats without hurry, coupled with that stunning face, watching him eat is a different kind of enjoyment.

Considering Jiang Jichu's body and face, Xie Ji only talked about what happened last night after breakfast and Jiang Jichu had prepared himself mentally.

Xie Ji: "Last night..."

Jiang Jichu: "I really bothered Mr. Xie last night."

Xie Ji laughed: "I want to ask you about the things you said you couldn't draw."

For a talented and somewhat arrogant painter, this question seems more acute.

Jiang Jichu liked the simple and elegant design, so that the restaurant was a little empty. It was already bright, and the lights in the restaurant were still on.

From Xie Ji's point of view, Jiang Jichu lowered his head slightly, his jaw line was like a stretched piano string.

The reason why I opened my heart last night was because I drank two more bottles. After one night, the alcohol was naturally metabolized by the body, and Jiang Jichu, who was in a sober state, became that taciturn artist again.

People don't want to talk about it, and Xie Ji doesn't want to make fun of himself.

He put the solid-color ceramic cup with no pattern in his hand back on the dining table, and there was a very light sound when the ceramic cup collided with the marble table.

The thin sound fell to Jiang Jichu's ears, but it was like a sentence.

"I don't have the desire to draw anything." Jiang Jichu's tone carried a haste that he hadn't noticed.

Xie Ji: "No desire to paint anything?"

Jiang Jichu: "Yes, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, flowers, birds, insects and fish, changing seasons, I don't even have the desire to paint them."

Thank you for posting.

Some people want to paint too much and don't know what to paint for a while, but Jiang Jichu doesn't want to paint anything.

He thought for a while: "You said before that you would draw a picture for me, but do you still count?"

Jiang Jichu: "Do the math."

Xie Ji stood up: "Then draw now, I will accompany you."

Jiang Jichu said blankly: "But I..."

Xie Ji left the restaurant, walked around the living room, and then waved to Jiang Jichu: "Come here."

Jiang Jichu walked up to Xie Ji.

Xie Ji pointed to a certain direction of the villa yard: "Proposition painting, since you have no desire to paint anything, try to paint it for me."

Jiang Jichu looked at the place indicated by Xie Ji, and there was a cluster of blooming blue roses in the flower pond surrounded by the low railings of the villa.