My little dad, you can't afford to mess with me

The slow train stops at the station, and the station ahead arrives at Old Port Town.

Sam Lang got off the train.

In the dark night, the rain and snow muddy the hustle and bustle, standing on the platform, through the misty snow curtain, looking at the railroad track hidden in the bushes, which stretches into the distance, and the tail of the train getting farther and farther away on the railroad track .

In the end, it turned back.

In the carriage, the moment he saw the black bat chasing the train, he realized that once he fell in love, he would enshrine the other person as heaven, no matter how far he went, he would never be able to get out of this sky.

I want to let go, for the good of both of us.

Since you can't let go, you can only hold on tightly.

For the first time in my life, I longed for someone.

Own him, have him, have him.

Want to... want him.

I want it, I want to go crazy.

This kind of male impulse can't be curbed.

Men have sexual fantasies every 28 minutes, a study says

How should I deal with this feeling in the future?

Can only take one step at a time?

The weather was so bad that I got off the train and my clothes were wet and it was bone-chillingly cold.

Standing on the platform, Shan Lang watched the train go away until the station policeman in uniform passed by before turning around in a daze and walking forward trembling all over.

When he entered the platform passage, there was a girl driving the train beside him, who looked at him in amazement, but he just lowered his eyes and walked forward slowly.

Seeing a figure in the distance, Shen Lang's nerves tightened, and he looked over intently.

The two men met and stood in the empty passage.

Shang Yuxian didn't wear much, the collar of the black windbreaker stood up high, covering his handsome chin, the tiredness on his face never faded, his chest heaved violently, as if he came running.

He stepped forward and stopped facing Shen Lang.

Shen Lang lowered his eyes and stared at him.

Shang Yuxian raised his eyes slightly, quietly watching his distress.

As usual, his expression was serene, unaffected by favor or humiliation, but there was an elusive trace of panic hidden in his eyes.

Shen Lang has never seen Shang Yuxian like this before, he is no longer perfect, no longer meticulous, his suit front is a little wrinkled, his shirt collar buttons and cuff buttons are torn, and his whole body exudes haggardness and exhaustion from a long journey. burnout.

Even so, he just stood there silently, with an extremely domineering aura.

Yes, natural elites don't need to flaunt.He is Shang Yuxian, Shen Lang thought, he fell in love with this person - because he was excellent, so he fell in love without hesitation, and now, because of his excellence, he retreated first.

It is oneself who is vacillating.

What should I say at this time?

Shen Lang opened his mouth, only to find that his throat was dry and his speech was a little hoarse: "...you...I...I'm on a business trip, I'm in a hurry, I bought a standing ticket, and I'll be back in two or three days, you wait at home Me, huh? I'll give you a good meal when I go back. "

In the end, he uttered such a sentence that was neither embarrassing nor embarrassing, but a little pampering.

Shang Yuxian looked away, turned around and walked towards the exit, and said flatly, "I'll take you there."

Shen Lang was taken aback, dumbfounded, and quickly followed him: "Uncle, are you sleepwalking? It takes six or seven hours to drive. I'm going to Huazhen..."

Before he finished speaking, Shang Yuxian stopped suddenly, turned around, his eyes fell on the smiling peach eyes, and he stared deeply at Shen Lang.

"No matter where you go," his eyes flushed, "I'll see you off."

"..."

Little by little, Shen Lang slowly stopped laughing, and looked at Shang Yuxian for a while.

He blinked: "Okay, listen to you."

It was very quiet in the car.

The co-pilot of the black bat, San Lang looked at the man beside him.

Shang Yuxian drove the car intently, staring intently at the dark front, with no expression on his face, no emotion could be seen.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Lang found a topic: "Where's Tangtang?"

Shang Yuxian: "Send it to my dad."

Shen Lang: "Did you cry?"

Shang Yuxian: "Are you still embarrassed to ask?"

Shen Lang choked: "..."

It was quiet again in the car.

Shang Yuxian: "That thermos, you drank the soup."

San Lang: "What soup, where did it come from?"

Shang Yuxian: "Shiquan Dabu Laoya Soup, I'll deliver Tangtang, my mother forcefully stuffed it here."

Shen Lang: "Do you think I need supplement?"

Shang Yuxian: "How do I know?"

San Lang: "..."

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Shang Yuxian glanced at him, seeing that he didn't move: "Drink it."

Shen Lang: "Not hungry, I will lose weight."

Shang Yuxian: "Nonsense, you are not fat, why lose weight?"

Shen Lang: "Didn't you see that someone asked me to be a model? You must maintain a good figure."

Shang Yuxian: "Youth meal, how much money you can make, is not a long-term solution, I refuse."

Just about to raise an argument and say that it has nothing to do with you, but when the words came to my lips, I realized that the words were wrong, so I hurriedly changed: "If I don't make money, what should I eat?"

Shang Yuxian: "Eat me."

San Lang: "???"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

Shen Lang: "...are you raising me?"

Shang Yuxian: "Yes."

San Lang: "What about my dignity as a man?"

Shang Yuxian: "Find it yourself."

Shen Lang: "Where can I find it? On your body?"

Shang Yuxian: "..."

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Shang Yuxian: "Even if you lose weight, you still have to eat. You can exercise more. Let's practice the horizontal bar. I'll get you one tomorrow."

Shen Lang: "It's really interesting. I only heard that if you hang on the horizontal bar, you may grow taller because of gravity. Who do you hear that practicing the horizontal bar can lose weight?"

Shang Yuxian: "In the book."

Shen Lang: "With a 200-meter physique, do you still read fitness books?"

Shang Yuxian: "If you can really grow taller by practicing the horizontal bar, then it is impossible to get fat, because "Engineering" believes that all materials in the world will become thinner when they are stretched."

San Lang: "..."

He looked sideways at Shang Yuxian, and then looked down at himself.

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Both of them have the talent to talk to death.

Shen Lang hugged the thermos and began to drink Shiquan Dabu soup.

The snow fell on the ground and melted in a blink of an eye, the road was washed shiny, and the cars on the road were driving extremely slowly, and the road could not be seen clearly from five meters away, and it was full of rain and fog.

After driving for about half an hour, there was an accident and a traffic jam ahead, so I had to take a detour and turn onto the sidewalk between towns. Just like that, I drove for another two hours.

This time, they stopped in a small town, three hours away from Hua'er Town.

Twelve in the morning.

I went around and around on the small road, turned on the navigator, and found that I was getting farther and farther away from the highway.

The positioning of the small streets and alleys is not accurate. The car turns into a secluded alley. It seems that no matter how good the black bat is, it will lose its way.

There was too much snow on the windshield, and as soon as the wipers wiped it off, it was frozen again.

Just now I was in a panic and lost my way, now there is no one, the sky is too dark, I can't tell the north and the south, and the small town doesn't even have all the street lights.

Shen Lang became angry: "The ghost hit the wall again, I'll get out of the car and have a look."

Before Shang Yuxian could respond, Shen Lang took the umbrella from his bag, lifted the door and got out of the car.

He was standing in the heavy rain, and as far as he could see, there were dry trees everywhere, and a chimney was looming in the mist; the low houses were like mirages, vaguely visible, and he couldn't see clearly.

In the dark, his teeth chattered, and he thought for a moment that he had fallen into the Ice Age. The strong wind and cold air rushed up from the soles of his feet, freezing his whole body.

At this time, the window was lowered.

Shang Yuxian turned his head sideways, frowned, and looked at the young man looking for the way ahead: "Come back."

Shen Lang turned around and said loudly: "The weather is so bad, it's too dangerous to continue on the road, that... I just checked on the Internet, even if I got on the expressway, I would pass three or four times to Huazhen. The mountain road tunnel, and the winding mountain road are really too dangerous..."

Shang Yuxian's complexion was not very good, and he whispered, "I see, get in the car quickly."

San Lang walked back quickly, stood outside the car, looked at his slightly flushed face: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Shang Yuxian: "No."

After thinking for a while, Shen Lang raised his hand through the car window and touched his forehead: "You don't have a fever, are you tired?"

"It's okay." Shang Yuxian weakly took his hand away.

"Get out of the car." Shen Lang said, "I'll drive, you can't drive tired."

Shang Yuxian didn't insist either, since it was the fate of two people after all, he raised the car door: "Are you used to it?"

"Let's do it, drive slowly. I have a big brother. Oh, he's a filmmaker. The conditions are better. I used to play with his Ferrari."

The two switched places.

San Lang drove steadily, but he was unskilled in sports cars and drove very slowly.

I wandered around on the country road for a while.

Shen Lang occasionally turned his head to look at Shang Yuxian, and found that the other party had been looking at the car window over there, blinking slowly, with a beautiful side face, as if he had been admiring the night scene outside the window, and he never took his eyes off the car window for a moment. Back on the window.

It's pitch black, what can you see?

San Lang chuckled secretly.

The two didn't chat any more, and Shang Yuxian didn't say a word, as if he was asleep.

He looked so tired.

I heard that Shang Yuxian's university was studied abroad. Such outstanding elites must have some weird personalities that ordinary people can't understand.

For example, Einstein was a bit withdrawn, Van Gogh was a bit out of gregarious, and Guo Rong was a bit depressed.

The famous writer Proust said: "All masterpieces come from the hands of mentally ill people."

So, what is Shang Yuxian's personality?

Fall in love with him, want to know him better.

Shen Lang said in a low voice: "What have you been looking at, the... snow outside the window, should it stop soon?"

Shang Yuxian didn't make a sound, his face was pale, and he ignored him.

San Lang: "..."

Could it be that the previous day's chat was so unsuccessful that Mr. Shang was disappointed and felt that the two of them could not chat together?Or, because he always raised the bar, contradicted him, and angered him, so he kept pointing the back of his head at himself, even ignoring him...

Thinking of this, Shen Lang's heart tightened, and he almost burst out: "I'm disobedient, I'm panicked, please speak up, Your Majesty."

It was 12:30, and finally drove into the small town.

It was so quiet in the car.

Shen Lang summoned up his courage—yes, such a decision really takes courage, and he decided to take Shang Yuxian to open a room.

It's the first time to spend the night outside with Shang Yuxian, is it okay?

"There's a hotel nearby... Uh, if we keep going like this, we won't be able to reach dawn. If there is a traffic accident... let's go there tomorrow. It looks like the hotel is quite decent. Let's go and have a look?"

Shen Lang asked for advice in a low voice, and then the man beside him looked away from the car window, but did not answer.After waiting for five seconds, there was still no response, so Shen Lang's straight shoulders slumped, as if he breathed a sigh of relief.

Turning the steering wheel and turning into the parking space of the hotel, the car had just stopped, and San Lang looked at the not-so-luxurious building outside, frowned, and muttered: "Is it okay to stay here for one night? No room."

Shang Yuxian nodded, and looked over with those red eyes: "Christmas Eve has passed."

San Lang: "..."

Looking at his tired face, my heart ached beyond measure.

Shang Yuxian's eyes were soft, his body moved, he reached out, picked up the black windbreaker hanging on the backrest, gently put it on Shen Lang, opened the car door, stepped out of the car, and walked straight to the hotel gate.

A series of actions flowed smoothly.

Shen Lang was wearing a business windbreaker: "..."

Hastily tidied up, pulled out the car key, and was about to get out of the car when he remembered that Shang Yuxian had been looking out the window all the way.

After thinking about it, Shen Lang turned his head and glanced at the window of the passenger seat.

It was pitch black outside the window, I couldn't see the scenery at all, I couldn't even see a ghost, I could only see...

Shen Lang was startled.

On the black car window, his face was reflected.

——Where is the scenery, he has been looking at the people reflected in the car window.

Is that right?

An indescribable joy quickly occupied the entire brain.

Shen Lang was a little at a loss, is it really what he thinks?

He hurriedly grabbed the umbrella and ran after Shang Yuxian.

After entering the hotel, San Lang was waiting for Checkingin at the front desk.

Shang Yuxian put the wallet in front of Shen Lang, turned around and walked not far from the elevator, sat on the sofa, fiddled with the phone with downcast eyes.

Not long after, the girl at the front desk returned the ID card and said regretfully, "I'm sorry, we only have one room left, the big bed room."

Shen Lang thought he heard it wrong, and his brain short-circuited.

big!bed!house!

Shen Lang's expression changed again and again: "Just make sure, a standard room is fine."

"This room was just checked out online. There are no vacancies in the past few days for Christmas." The girl at the front desk looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows. Up and down guests."

Shen Lang: "How do the two big men live?"

The girl at the front desk smiled: "Isn't it just convenient for the two men to go out for a night?"

San Lang: "..."

"Just right" I haven't tried it yet, how do you know?

Why can't it just because of "convenience"!

Shen Lang was a little helpless: "What about other hotels, are there any other hotels nearby?"

"That's enough. There is only one express hotel around us. The motels farther away are all near the highway. I'm afraid they will be full earlier than ours. It always happens when the weather is bad..."

Afterwards, what the front desk lady said, Shen Lang was a little dazed and didn't hear clearly, and looked at Shang Yuxian who was on the sofa in the distance.

Shang Yuxian raised his eyes to look at him, then continued to look at his phone.

Shen Lang withdrew his gaze, and immediately decided: "Open! Room!"

Coming out of the elevator, Shang Yuxian was looking at his phone all the time, it seemed that he was really busy, it was already one o'clock in the morning.

He said before that the company is busy during the New Year's Eve.

Another waste of elite time.

When San Lang got off the train, his clothes were wet, and he was still shivering with cold. He didn't feel a little nervous until he inserted the card to enter the door.

In the middle of the night, he brought Shang Yuxian into the hotel and got a double room.

The lights in the room were on, and on the left side of the entrance was a bathroom surrounded by transparent glass, with a long open curtain hanging down, inside was a bedroom of twenty square meters, with only one big bed.

Shang Yuxian walked in, turned his head to look at Shen Lang who was leaning against the door, embarrassing smiles flashed in each other's eyes.

San Lang glanced at the bathroom and motioned him to go first.

Shang Yuxian blinked, put the phone on the table with a smile, and walked to the bathroom.

It wasn't until the bathroom door rang, and the silver curtain covered the transparent glass inside that only a figure could be seen, that the heart that San Lang was holding fell down.

How to do?

Nervously turned around, sat down by the bed, looked at the various sexual products on the bedside table, countless possibilities played out in his mind, looked away in fright, and jumped off the bed stand up.

After turning around the room, he stopped when he came to the booth with purified water.

Suppress the shock, sleep soundly, and don't think about it.

I remember when I first parked the car, I saw a small supermarket next door.

Without further ado, he walked to the door of the room and yelled to the bathroom door: "Uncle, I'm going out to buy something to eat."

Went out after saying that.

Take the elevator downstairs and rush to the small supermarket.

I took a box of beer and bought a bunch of dried beef and grilled fish fillets and other snacks.

Shang Yuxian just came out of the shower, was looking down at his phone while wiping his hair with a towel, when he heard a knock on the door, he walked to the door.

The door opened, and without raising his head, San Lang walked in with food and drink in his arms, and put the beer box on the table.

Shang Yuxian was startled: "Did you buy wine?"

When Shen Lang turned around, he noticed Shang Yuxian's appearance.

A bath towel was wrapped around her upper body, and a bath towel was wrapped underneath. Without the ascetic beauty of a shirt and a dress, she changed into another lazy posture.

While wiping his wet hair with a white towel, Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes to look at his mobile phone, his thick long eyelashes covered his eyes, his face was pale and tired.

The bath towel is wide open, exposing the neck and collarbone. She has fair skin, thin waist, narrow buttocks, faint muscle lines, subtle mermaid lines, and a well-proportioned and charming figure.

Looking at the picture in front of him, Shen Lang felt that he was not in a good mood, silently took a half step to the side, and looked away: "Okay, I will invite you to drink after the interview is successful, let's make it easy, and spend Christmas Eve together by the way. "

"You... want to drink?"

Shang Yuxian showed a tangled expression for a moment.

It seems that the children are completely clueless about their wine tasting.

"Why, I want to drink, don't you want to save face?" Shen Lang tore open the box paper, "We haven't had a drink together yet, should we drink?"

Shang Yuxian glanced at him, took it with a smile, then took off the bath towel draped over his shoulders, and walked towards him with his bare upper body.

The sky is full of hype.

Shen Lang's head was buzzing, and he retreated to sit by the wall: "Wait, what are you doing..."

"Get dressed, what?" Shang Yuxian picked up the shirt on the bed, "No?"

"...OK, put on quickly, it's cold."

Uncle, do you have quick-acting heart-relief pills in your pocket?

San Lang turned his back and began to meditate facing the wall.

With slender fingers buttoning his coat, Shang Yuxian looked at him sideways: "Come here, don't you want to, sit down."

"Do, do?!" Shen Lang's eyes darkened, "No, no, I don't want to..."

Shang Yuxian: "You drink standing up?"

San Lang: "..."

Holy shit! !

No, this is not my fantasy hotel night.

This horse riding is Du Jie! !

I had no choice but to say weakly: "Well, standing can help you lose weight."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang opened the beer box, took out two cans of wine, and put the snack bag on the bed.

Only one bedside light was turned on, the two of them sat next to each other on the bed, the air conditioner was turned on, the TV was turned on, and the volume was turned up.

San Lang held up the beer: "Come on, Merry Christmas, I wish you all the best, let's do one first."

"I wish you...all your wishes come true." Shang Yuxian said.

"I accept your good words." Shen Lang raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp.

May all your wishes come true?

What I want...is impossible...

He had to smile wryly.

All in the wine.

On the screen is a famous Gongdou drama.

The two men saw that it was written as "with a taste" and read as "a look of bewilderment".

Out of the corner of the eye was Shang Yuxian's graceful movements, Shen Lang stared at the scrolling subtitles below the TV, kept stuffing things into his mouth, drank three cans of beer in a row, his whole body became hot and dizzy.

When he was drinking the fourth pot, he suddenly heard Shang Yuxian cough lightly.

Shen Lang was so frightened that his hands shook, his whole body froze, with squid shreds hanging from his mouth, he stared straight at the TV.

"Are you afraid," Shang Yuxian said softly, "or are you shy?"

San Lang: "..."

Damn! ! !

Then I heard a soft laughter from beside me: "You don't talk very much tonight."

"Hehe, what you said is like I slept with you for a few nights..."

San Lang closed his mouth, his heart beat faster, and he looked at him awkwardly.

In a flash, it caught Shang Yuxian's eyes, and there seemed to be a faint smile.

That smile is different from the past, it is extremely real, secretive, and difficult to detect, or maybe it is not a smile, but a certain kind of real emotion from the bottom of my heart suddenly floats in those soft but indifferent eyes, containing There are quite charming ingredients in it.

Great charm.

Shen Lang clutched his chest, feeling that he had been hit by a big move, more than half of his blood gauge dropped in an instant, his whole body was a little weak, and his breathing began to be short.

Don't give me that look anymore, it's really overwhelming.

Quickly take two sips of beer to suppress the shock.

Lifting his neck and gulping it down again, San Lang opened his watery eyes: "Well, uncle, your body isn't so tired, is it?"

Shang Yuxian looked at him with a smile, and said lightly, "What are you going to do?"

Shen Lang: "Do, do...? What??"

I have nothing to do.

I'm just asking!Is it okay to ask?

Can we still have a good chat?

"fine."

San Lang hummed weakly.

"I'm divorced," Shang Yuxian said suddenly, and looked at the TV again, "The formalities have also been completed, and there is a notarization of pre-marital property, so it went smoothly, and she will not return to China."

San Lang: "..."

I want to say something of consolation.

However, his mouth just moved, and San Lang sat on the side of the bed, staring blankly at him.

After a long time, the other party did not speak again.

Shen Lang sighed, so he had no choice but to speak first: "Does Tangtang know?"

"I know, her mother and I, the three of us, had a talk last night," Shaoqing said in a light tone, "Xie Yaqin came home last night and took her things."

"I know." San Lang nodded, "I see."

Shang Yuxian was stunned, and thought for a while, "You had an interview yesterday, and then came to my house?"

San Lang: "Smart."

Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he said, "You're angry."

Shen Lang watched TV with a stiff neck: "No."

Shang Yuxian looked at his side face with interest, and said slowly: "You are lying."

"...Why am I angry." Shen Lang was amused, "What does it have to do with me?"

"Do not lie to me."

San Lang: "..."

The room fell silent.

Shang Yuxian sat down, watching the TV, and suddenly raised his hand towards the entrance, and whispered, "Go take a shower quickly."

Shen Lang sat by the bed, shook his head drunkenly, "No, don't bother me, I want to watch TV until dawn, you should go to bed first."

"Nonsense," Shang Yuxian stared at him sideways, "You look like this, are you sure you won't take a bath or sleep?"

Shen Lang: "Yes! I am very powerful in combat!"

Shang Yuxian: "Don't be self-willed with me."

San Lang: "..."

First don't lie to me, then don't be willful to me.

Shen Lang snorted and said, "The only flaws I have in my life have been discovered by you?"

Shang Yuxian smiled and looked at him intently.

And very stubborn.

He thought, the young man is 12 years younger than himself, and he didn't bother to talk about him, so he suddenly stretched out his hand...

Shang Yuxian held his shoulders tightly and pulled him into his arms.

Shen Lang drank in a daze: "????"

Shang Yuxian originally wanted to use some strength to lift him up from the bed, but it was useless. His strength was about the same as lifting Xiaotuanzi, but in the end it turned into... Pulling him into his arms, hugging him tightly, afraid of He fell off the edge of the bed.

"Well... get up quickly and go take a shower..."

It's so embarrassing, holding the young man in my arms, I even want to die, I don't want to let go, I don't want to avoid it.

Caught off guard, Shen Lang didn't expect that the uncle would make a sudden move.

So defenseless, his face fell into his arms, his forehead rested on his chest, his shoulders were held tightly by him, Shen Lang's eyes were blurred, and he smiled: "Uncle, it's late at night, don't be so enthusiastic."

"Be obedient, there is a cold wind blowing today, the water temperature in the bathroom is very good, take a hot shower more, and then have a good sleep," Shang Yuxian murmured softly, "If you are like this, you will be disgusted if you marry a wife in the future." .”

San Lang didn't respond.

After being quiet for a while, he gave a sullen "hmm" for a while, then calmed down, and opened from Shang Yuxian's arms, "Uncle, you don't have to go to work tomorrow?"

Shang Yuxian smiled, "I am only responsible for managing the company's executives, and let go of all subordinate companies. The grassroots team is one level, and the management team is one level. My job is to use other people's money to win my own profits. The biggest competition today Strength is talent, talent reserve and capital structure are wealth..."

Having said that, he paused.

It seems that considering that it is inappropriate to talk about these things with San Lang, he concluded: "So, unless there is a meeting, I don't have a fixed working time."

The two drank twelve cans, Shang Yuxian was just a little dizzy, but Shen Lang was drunk: "But, it's the New Year's Eve, you skipped work, won't your boss scold you?"

Shang Yuxian stared at the drunken face of the young man, with a smile in his eyes: "No, if the boss has important matters, he can let go of everything."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went to get the remote control on the TV cabinet: "You drink too much, stop talking, go to bed and sleep."

San Lang looked at the slender figure in front of him in a daze: "Are you sleeping too?"

Shang Yuxian glanced back at him: "Of course."

In the battlefield of two men, whoever falls in love first will surrender.

"Uncle."

"Ah."

Shang Yuxian stood beside the bed, facing the TV, with his back to Shen Lang, and tuned the channel with the remote control.

"Shang Yuxian."

"Ok?"

Just press the button with your fingertips, and the moment the TV switches channels——

The room darkened.

San Lang stood up, stretched out his arms, and hugged him from behind.

Wrap around Shang Yuxian's waist, and stick tightly behind his back.

Shang Yuxian's back was cold, and he felt the other's chest was hot.

There was heat on the neck, the ear was suddenly bitten by the young man, and he murmured in the dark: "I will not marry someone else, I have a lover in my heart."

The remote fell on the carpet.

The whole person just froze in place.

The author has something to say: Shen Lang: "Then I forced him down on the bed."

Shang Yuxian: "I was so shocked that I couldn't even control my throat."

Stupid author: "Kakaka, your movements are too stiff, try again!"