"Excuse me……"

In the Century Dragon Court, a young guard poked his head out.

The Porsche was stuck in front of the automatic barrier. Can Lang looked back at the sleeping man next to him, looked down at his wallet, and didn't know which card could be swiped: "Number 11, uh..."

At the entrance of the tunnel before, after the two of them tossed in the car, Shang Yuxian was not very well. He put his keys, wallet and mobile phone on Shen Lang's lap, said "be careful when driving", and soon fell asleep.

At this time, he wondered whether to report the name of the owner, or just say "your boss is in the car", but considering Shang Yuxian's identity, he subconsciously harbored a guilty conscience, fearing that the impact would be bad. Talk about your boss' private life?

At this moment, Zhang Dazhuang, a veteran who had just completed the handover work, ran from a distance.

"Mr. Shen, hello, please come in!" Zhang Dazhuang rushed into the guard's office, personally operated the two-story automatic gate, winked at the other brother, and whispered almost ventriloquically, "This is the boss. family."

"Hi, thank you for your hard work."

Can you brush your face so quickly?

Shen Lang thanked him and drove the Porsche directly in.

"Oh, the boss' brother? Is he a star?"

"Who knows, it's definitely not a small person who is so polite..."

The two of them stretched their necks out of the doorman's window to look out. They changed cars a day, and their memory almost lost their memory. What's the license plate? Should they ask Assistant Fang for the details of the boss's car another day?

San Lang drove directly into the garage of No. 11 villa.

Take your wallet, keys, mobile phone, and your lover.

Shang Woo-hyun's garage is almost full.

Parked next to a blue BMW, opened the passenger door, leaned in, and leaned into the man's ear, "Wake up, you're home, how do you feel?"

As the cold air came in, Shang Yuxian's eyelashes moved, his body leaned to a warm place, and his forehead rested on the young man's shoulder: "Thirsty."

The young man's fingers rubbed the back of his hot neck, Wen Yan blinked, and rubbed his soft hair upwards, supported the back of the other's head to make him tilt his head slightly, and the two exchanged a wet kiss.

One was helped out of the garage: "I'm not like you, I've never been drunk, I can walk by myself, I won't fall."

"Well, you're amazing." The other agreed, but held the other's hand and wrapped it around his waist without letting go.

This road is very long, and I don't know how long we can support each other.

In the living room on the first floor, with Shang Yuxian in his arms, San Lang was about to go to the east guest room.

Shang Yuxian lowered his eyes: "I won't stay in the guest room today."

San Lang: "???"

Shang Yuxian: "Let's go to the master bedroom."

San Lang: "..."

Confused in his head, he helped Shang Yuxian to the master bedroom on the second floor, and Shen Lang looked around. At this time, he was in a different state of mind——

The room was still the same as the last time he left. The pajamas he had changed were hanging casually beside the big bed, the silk quilt was unrolled and turned aside, even the half glass of water in the water glass on the tableside cabinet was still there.

There are traces left by myself everywhere.

Shang Yuxian sat on the bed with a tired face from lack of sleep, leaning weakly on the head of the bed, staring at him with red eyes.

San Lang tidied up the bed, looked back at him, and looked at him for a while: "It's very uncomfortable? Aren't you thirsty? I'll go downstairs and get you something to drink."

Looking away from the young man's face, "The tea is in the refrigerator."

San Lang touched his forehead, it was a little hot, and he stuffed a pillow behind his back: "What kind of tea do you drink after drinking? No, it's not good for the gastric mucosa, and it especially stimulates the kidneys. It's not good for the kidneys. The kidneys are not good. Okay, what should I do?"

Shang Yuxian: "...Who said that?"

""Compendium of Materia Medica", drinking tea after drinking alcohol can damage the kidneys, heavy waist and legs, cold bladder pain, and also suffer from phlegm retention, edema, and thirst cramps. When my grandmother was alive, she was addicted to alcohol and loved to drink jasmine. Tea, I recited it for her." Shen Lang blinked, "you can just drink plain water."

"Okay, listen to you," Shang Yuxian smiled and stood up, "I'll go to the study, and we can talk when I come back."

Shen Lang was stunned: "Is it just you in this state?"

Shang Yuxian: "You were also in this state last time."

San Lang was a little annoyed: "Sorry, I was too nervous and frivolous."

Shang Yuxian walked towards the door and rubbed shoulders with him: "You don't want an answer?"

Shen Lang looked directly at him: "It's the answer you've been thinking about for a long time?"

Shang Yuxian turned to look at him, and said softly, "Seven days, excluding sleep and distraction, about 1000 minutes."

Heart trembling, San Lang nodded: "Okay, let's talk."

a thousand minutes?

There is an inexplicable feeling of being respected and valued.

Forget it, no matter what, no one wants to talk about it, and what should come will come sooner or later.

The two went out of the bedroom door together and separated on the stairs, one went up and the other went down.

Shen Lang took two steps down, turned his head and looked up inadvertently.

Keep your eyes fixed.

He found that Shang Yuxian walked up two steps, stopped there, looked down sideways, and stared at himself intently.

Seeing that the other party also turned their heads, they all dazed.

between pitches.

The two men, neither of them spoke, looked at each other for five seconds, then looked back together and continued walking forward.

I made a pot of hot water in the kitchen, threw two slices of dried lemons into it, cleaned up the refrigerator again, and disposed of the beef that was frozen in the freezer when I bought it last time, and took out the expired food and threw it away.

When I returned to the master bedroom, I saw Shang Yuxian put on pajamas, reclining on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, replying to the messages on WeChat on his mobile phone, not shying away from Shen Lang, still venomous.

There was a mess of things on the coffee table.

After a while, the water temperature was just right for drinking, so Shen Lang sat beside him and poured him a glass.

Are you going to start talking like a new product launch again?

Shang Yuxian drank the whole glass of water, put down the phone, took a file bag, put it in front of Shen Lang, and cut straight to the point: "Before talking, I first want to apologize to you. I asked someone to investigate you before. Here is the information. Pack it up yourself - I'm sorry for the disrespect and invasion of your privacy - I know who the man I saw tonight was, your ex-boyfriend."

Shen Lang was a little overwhelmed for a while, and took out the folder in the portfolio, which was nothing special, so monotonous that even he couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart: Ah, the first half of my life was so boring.

"This kind of situation won't happen again in the future." Shen Lang put down the information, and briefly talked about the situation of meeting Xu Rui, "There is no connection, it is really a chance encounter, I have no feelings for him anymore."

Shang Yuxian smiled, that smile was a bit scary: "Is it entangled?"

Shen Lang breathed out: "On the road, I can't push it away, no matter how I say it, he's too thin, I'm afraid if I beat him, he won't be able to bear it."

Shang Yuxian snorted coldly: "Yeah, it's as thin as a bamboo, if you beat it or kick it, even if you poke it with a needle, it won't bleed a single drop."

San Lang: "..."

Your sarcasm and jealous tone are too blatant.

Shang Yuxian stared into his eyes and paused every word: "But when the strong wind blows, it will fall down."

Shen Lang trembled: "Hey, what are you doing, what is the wind, you want to kill people to silence it? I will solve this matter myself, and I will wipe it clean."

Shang Yuxian moved the corners of his lips: "Are you distressed?"

Shen Lang was amused: "Yeah, if I feel sorry for him, how do you feel, sour? That's how I felt when I saw your ex-wife, and I didn't say I would blow her up, right?"

Shang Yuxian froze for a moment, lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered his eyes.

After a while.

He said softly: "I'm 37 years old, Shen Lang. I never fell in love when I was young, and I haven't fallen in love with anyone so far. I knew three years ago that Xie Yaqin had an affair in the United States. I just heard about it. The funny thing is, there's not even anger."

San Lang looked at his expression: "The past is over, don't think about it."

Shang Yuxian sat up straight and looked at him sideways, with a slightly solemn tone, a little annoyed and apologetic: "I met Xu Rui once at the airport before, and I don't have much impression, but seeing him again tonight, I feel It's very bad. I'm used to making decisions by myself, and I didn't discuss it with you beforehand, and let you meet Xie Yaqin because I didn't think carefully. "

Shen Lang looked at him absent-mindedly, watching Shang Yuxian pick up another portfolio from the table.

Who is he investigating again?

"As for your answer," Shang Yuxian looked up at him, carefully choosing his words, "Shen Lang, I'm not ready yet, I can't decide to spend my life with you..."

"and many more!"

A wave of dizziness quickly swept through the whole brain, and Shen Lang interrupted him.

Shang Yuxian: "Listen to me..."

"You don't need to finish talking, you don't need to finish talking nonsense," San Lang raised his hand to cover his mouth: "Nonsense is meant to be interrupted, put your energy into closing your mouth and listening to me."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

Shen Lang stared at him: "Shang Yuxian, what can I say to make you feel at ease, can the marriage vows be okay, no matter rich or poor or sick, you will never leave?"

Shang Yuxian rubbed his forehead: "What are you talking about?"

San Lang: "Promise, I will give you a promise."

Shang Yuxian: "..."

The atmosphere of nasty love words is really hard to express, and Shen Lang said bluntly: "I know, our age gap is a bit big, but this does not affect the relationship between the two of you. If you feel that you don't have confidence in me, I can give you any commitment."

"Promise? I'm a businessman," Shang Yuxian sneered, "I don't believe in promises. Promises are the most unreliable thing in the world."

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian leaned to the side, close to Shen Lang's ear, the two were almost face to face, he whispered: "Before, in the car, you asked me if I fell in love with you." His voice Getting smaller and smaller, he slowly raised his head and breathed into the young man's ear, "—Yes. I feel that since I met you, I feel like I have been sentenced to life imprisonment and then died in this prison."

Peach Blossom's eyes widened, he turned his head to look at him suddenly, and his lips hit his face.

Shang Yuxian straightened up and sat back, looked at his little friend, and smiled softly: "So, I decided to take you together, even if they were buried alive, they would also be buried in the future of the two of them."

What does it mean?

The bedroom was too quiet, and San Lang's ears were ringing.

This is the deepest moment of the night, and even time does not know where it is lost.

"I don't believe in promises. I only believe in contracts. Oral agreements are also fine." Shang Yuxian put a thick stack of five portfolios in front of Shen Lang. , you have the right to choose again."

Shen Lang was a little confused, "One year, what?"

Shang Yuxian stared at his face, and said in a quite solemn tone: "San Lang, from now on, I will regard you as my lover. After one year, if you want to leave, whether I like it or not, I will They will respect your decision and will not do you any harm."

There was joy in Shen Lang's eyes, and he was a little moved: "Shang Yuxian, you have the right to choose after one year, I don't need it, if you want to be with me, we will be together, if you think, I am not so Well, if you are not worthy of you, you will leave me."

Shang Yuxian smiled: "Are you sure you won't leave me after one year?"

Can Lang is determined: "Definitely."

Shang Yuxian smiled: "Okay, if you leave me, I will kill you."

Shen Lang blinked: "Actually, I still think that we can keep dating like this forever, let's start with a hundred and eighty years..."

Shang Yuxian: "No, after one year, I won't continue to associate with you like this."

San Lang: "???"

Shang Yuxian opened the first portfolio, then opened the second and third...

"This is all my current property, real estate, stocks, and investment plans." Countless things were piled up on the coffee table and displayed in front of Shen Lang. "One year later, if you want, we will go to the United States to get married."

Shen Lang: "???????"

Shang Yuxian didn't give him time to think: "When I was in America, many families had the custom of preparing SomethingFour for the bride—"

As he spoke, he took out a suet white jade bracelet from the small safe.

"SomethingOld, this was given to me by my grandma before she passed away. It should be from the Ming and Qing Dynasties. It is important that it is well preserved. She said, let me give it to someone who can spend my life with me."

Shang Yuxian took out a velvet box and opened it to find a man's watch. Shen Lang recognized that Shang Yuxian also had one, but his dial was silver and this one was black.

"SomethingNew, I asked a friend to bring it back from Switzerland, it is very suitable for you."

He produced another check and smiled a little sheepishly:

"Something Borrowed, I've been thinking about this for a long time, and I don't know what to borrow for you, so I asked my mother to borrow 520 million, and I'll pay her back later."

Shang Yuxian, who said these words, did not look into Shen Lang's eyes.

He took out a BMW car key from the small safe.

"SomethingBlue, as you saw just now, there is an extra car in the garage, which is the one next to the car. It was delivered yesterday. I think this blue BMW should be very suitable for you. It is a 1-series hatchback sports model, because you want Exaggerated models are not suitable for commuting to work.”

"This vacation villa is not far from your home. There is a Xiatang hot spring behind the mountain. This is what I gave to my grandfather... Cough, a gift." He took out a real estate certificate and some trust funds from the copy, "These are for you. In the future, you will give them to Tangtang with your own hands and send her to marry."

San Lang: "..."

I can't get back to God at all.

He only considered the relationship between the two, but Shang Yuxian has already considered so much?

"You made love to me first, and this SomethingFour is my courtship gift in response to you. Something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue. Although it is a foreign custom, I also had a little fantasy when I was young. However, I will prepare these things in the future, and give them to someone... It’s been too long, I have already forgotten about this matter, but I didn’t expect that I will meet you 15 years later.”

Shang Yuxian murmured, regained his senses, and stared at Shen Lang's face, his eyes were red.

He said: "If you think we are suitable after one year, we will get married. After marriage, half of my property belongs to you, but everything you own belongs to me, everything, everything, body, mind, including your life." .”

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian stared at him: "If you cheat in marriage or fall in love with someone else, I will..."

"It took my life." Shen Lang said calmly.

Shang Yuxian shook his head and lowered his eyes, and lightly pulled the corner of his lower lip: "When I'm old, if you fall in love with someone, no matter if it's a man or a woman, please tell me in time, and we can talk calmly, and then you will be clean." Going out of the house, take the SomethingFour I gave you, and treat it as a blessing gift from an elder, and give it to the person you love."

My heart felt like a flaming mountain had erupted, and my chest was burning badly.

Shen Lang stared into his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse: "Shang Yuxian, I won't fall in love with others, how can you trust me?"

"I don't believe it, it's not you." He got up and stretched, obviously feeling that his body was not as tough as it was when he was in his thirties. His face said, "San Lang, is the agreement reached?"

Shen Lang looked up at him: "Actually, you don't have to..."

"Yes, the result of my consideration was that I planned to get married after the new year," Shang Yuxian interrupted him, held his wrist, and put the platinum ring on the coffee table on his left middle finger. Appropriate, "However, tonight I thought about it, you are too young, there are too many uncertainties, you have just graduated and your career is on the rise, 'family' is not just responsibility and obligation, it is sometimes very heavy , are you sure you are ready to start a family life, and have an extra daughter, and a lover who is not so good at living?"

Shang Yuxian pulled the young man up from the sofa, raised his eyes slightly to meet him, took his ring-wearing hand, lowered his eyes and kissed his finger, with a little reverence and cherishment: "But, Shen Lang, I can't wait You are too long, I am too old, and I can’t afford to be in love. I can’t wait for you to decide whether you want to spend your life with me, at most one year, within one year, you enjoy my right to love, and you don’t need to be responsible for me .”

San Lang rubbed his chin against his soft hair: "These things are too hot to touch, how can I take them away, what can I give you in return..."

Shang Yuxian murmured: "Take the one we think of."

The one we thought?

Shen Lang's heart was beating like thunder, and he felt dizzy for a moment, subconsciously wanting to hug him.On the kissed finger, the man's lips rubbed gently, very soft and warm, this feeling was different from physical touch, it made his scalp numb, his eyes gradually blurred, and even his senses became unclear. He can only be led by the nose.

Shang Yuxian: "Are you going to cry?"

San Lang: "..."

Shang Yuxian: "I don't know how to coax people."

San Lang: "..."

Reminds me of the first time we met.

Peach blossom eyes curved: "Okay, I promise you."

Shang Yuxian smiled: "Then, I'm going to exercise my power."

Looking at the man who greeted him, San Lang couldn't help shrinking back: "??? Wait, uncle, what I think is 'a lifetime'! I will respond to you with a lifetime."

"Forever? It's too illusory. I'm a businessman." Shang Yuxian smiled, raised his head slightly, and bit the young man's lips. "I think of 'you forever'."

San Lang: "..."

Under his soft and gentle lips, San Lang opened his eyes in surprise, the whole world fell into madness and noise before his eyes, and felt the slight pain of being touched by his teeth.

San Lang's vision was completely covered by the man, his eyes were covered in front of his eyes, his hands were imprisoned by him, and his body was suppressed by his body. Then, Shang Yuxian's lips fell down gently again.

Shen Lang couldn't move, his mouth was sealed, his mind went blank, he closed his eyes in shock.

The lips are soft, gentle, with a slight coolness.

Shang Yuxian kissed him tentatively, his lips just touched at first, rubbing gently, the tip of his tongue traced the lip line of the youth, caressing him softly, extremely tender.

San Lang gradually felt that the hands holding his wrists were shaking slightly.

Uncle didn't take the initiative to kiss others, right?

San Lang hesitated, and slowly opened his eyes.

Shang Yuxian's eyes were deep and affectionate, with a thin layer of mist floating on them, and he was staring deeply at him.

The moment they made eye contact, Shang Yuxian froze for a moment, his peachy eyes were moved, and his charm was unbelievably charming.

Can't help but let go of one of the young man's wrists.

San Lang attacked him, grabbed his waist, and pushed him onto the sofa.

A sofa boom.

The corners of Shang Yuxian's eyes were red, and those soft and deep eyes exuded a mysterious charm at this moment.San Lang leaned over and leaned on the sofa, staring into his eyes, looking at his lover intently.

The two stared at each other without looking away for a second.

It wasn't until his face was flushed from looking at him, and his lips flushed from kissing, that the young man gave a low smile, clasped his fingers together, and looked at him softly, his peach-blossom eyes were stained with another color.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, full of affection even without smiling.

When the love is strong, it is too fascinating.

Shang Yuxian was stunned.

"What are you thinking about?" The moment Shang Yuxian lost his mind, his lips turned from gentle rubbing to deepening all of a sudden, and San Lang tightened his waist, domineeringly using the force rubbed into his body, with absolute With a sense of aggression, he kissed like crazy.

It was as if something exploded in his head, and his whole body was about to boil. The two of them opened their mouths suffocatingly, and the young man's breathing became short, and he simply left his lips and gently brushed the corners of his lips.

The two panted softly, the corners of their lips rubbed against each other's, the tip of their noses lightly brushed against each other's eyes, and they took a few breaths at the same time as their breaths intertwined.

After a while, she kissed him deeply again, holding him tighter with her arms, almost hugging him.

No matter how frantically kissing him, it was not enough.

not enough.

Shang Yuxian's hands were free, he hesitated, and slowly slid his hands to the young man's back, and suddenly exhausted all his strength, and hugged him tightly.

Lips and tongue began to numb, but yearned for more of youth.

Hug him, respond to him, feel him.

At the age of 37, the young man told his uncle that he fell in love with him without hesitation.

Seven days, 1000 minutes, Shang Yuxian got the answer:

This handsome young man made him madly in love.

There is no way to refuse, no way to stop, no way to escape, so let's be willful for the last time before getting old.

Like a moth flying into a flame, Shang Yuxian raised his arm and wrapped it around the young man's neck, and then clasped the back of his head with his palm, offering his middle-aged love, and slowly inserted his tongue into his mouth, Absorb him, attack him, become more and more active, attacking him wantonly.

Shen Lang was startled, the corners of his lips curled into a deeper smile, he even laughed out loud, teasing the tip of his tongue, the laughter was full of joy.

This was the first time he took the initiative to kiss him deeply and ask for him.

I want him.

San Lang looked at that handsome face, the red corners of his eyes moved, and his usually deep eyes became more gentle, as if he would get him immediately if he took the initiative a little more.

Shang Yuxian's eyelashes moved slowly.

Then, he closed his eyes, stopped looking at him, and whispered, "Go to bed."

Following that, the young man felt his whole body start to tremble from his soft panting.

There are no husband and wife supplies in the master bedroom, this is what San Lang already knew.

It's a strange feeling when you get your heart and have a bottom, but you don't feel anxious.

Shang Yuxian refused the young man to hug him, after the drunkenness passed, he had a terrible headache, and when the two were quarreling on the sofa, Shen Lang noticed that he had a little fever.

"Sitting on the curb drinking in winter, you guys are really capable." In the bathroom, San Lang hugged him tightly, turning a deep reproachful kiss into a light bite of punishment, "Did Xie Yaqin kiss you?"

Shang Yuxian gasped heavily, "Huh? What?"

San Lang bit the tip of his tongue: "I saw it that night."

Shang Yuxian frowned and thought for a while: "No, are you sure? Did you read it wrong? She gave birth to a child and was about to get married. She invited me to the wedding, because she didn't expect that I would agree, so she had a chat with me excitedly." The face-to-face gift was not posted, she grew up in France..."

Borrow, borrow?

You can't read wrong... right?

Shen Lang was a little embarrassed: "Well, that's not okay, others can't touch my things."

Shang Yuxian smiled: "That bamboo hugged you."

Shen Lang was even more embarrassed, and stood up with all his strength: "From now on, you remember, except for you, everyone—I mean everyone who has unreasonable thoughts about me, in my eyes, they are all bamboos. It's not human to hug or not."

"It doesn't matter if you are human or not, I will make them regret it," Shang Yuxian quickened his hand movements, "Hands are sore, how long will it take you?"

The peach blossom eyes were teasing: "Young master is durable, it depends on your skills."

In the mist of the bathroom, Shang Yuxian let go of his hand and stared at the young man for a while.

Slowly, bent down and squatted down.

Shen Lang: "...Don't...fuck."

After a while.

Really a short while.

Back on the master bedroom bed, San Lang raised the quilt to cover them, leaned over to trap him under him, and held him tightly, "It's killing me."

At such a close distance, his eyes were out of focus, staring at the man with sleepy eyes.

Then kiss him tenderly, testing the temperature on his forehead with his forehead.

"The fever is gone," Shen Lang reassured, and rubbed his face against his, "Has the medicine picked up?"

"Well," Shang Yuxian put his forehead against his shoulder, and suddenly said, "Resign, and come to Hengshang to help me."

The finger rubbing the man's back paused, and San Lang couldn't calm down for a moment, "Resign? I've only been working for a week."

The embrace of the young man made him feel at ease, and the man who had been suffering from insomnia all year round closed his eyes and whispered, "It's okay, I told you Mr. Meng, come to Hengshang, and arrange you on the 65th floor, the general secret office, and I will take care of it directly. "

Shen Lang moved down and kissed the corner of his mouth, "Then, Hengshang's colleagues asked me why I came to Hengshang to work directly before the recruitment season. How should I answer?"

Shang Yuxian didn't even think about it: "Go through the back door."

Shen Lang coughed: "..."

Shang Yuxian was stunned: "..."

After coughing, Shen Lang started laughing: "I'll tell them, because I slept with your boss."

Shang Yuxian breathed lightly: "Yes, there is no precedent in our company for being fired for sleeping with the boss. This is a matter of personal principle and has nothing to do with work."

Shen Lang was stunned, he didn't reject public relations at all?

Staring at the man's sleepy eyes, the young man hooked the corners of his mouth, and kissed the interlocking fingers of the two.

Turn off the light, put his arms around him, support him, let him lie in his arms, hug him tightly, and press his fingertips on his trigeminal nerve: "Does your head still hurt? Your illness is caused by long-term fatigue. How can you make money?" When it’s over, I have to give my body a vacation from time to time.”

Shang Yuxian rubbed his hand: "It's better, I don't make money, and the efficiency can't increase, so what do so many workers eat..."

As San Lang's favorite Marvel Spider-Man said, with great power comes great responsibility.Shang Yuxian's business is too big, he is indeed powerful, only behind the scenes will he show a distressing side.

But more helpless, rubbing his temples, "From now on, I'll make you some delicious food to nourish your body."

"Hengshang's food is not bad. If you come to visit another day, I will take you to the restaurant on the tenth floor."

"The proprietress inspecting the work?"

"it is good."

"You haven't shaken the money tree, which has delayed the growth of the next batch of fruits."

"Understood, let's use it as living expenses, food money."

"it is good."

"If you feel too uncomfortable in the middle of the night, just wake me up and we'll go to the emergency room."

"It's okay, I have experience, and it doesn't hurt when I fall asleep."

"It's not good for the brain. What about Alzheimer's disease? When Tangtang gets married, there will be no one to talk to me. Listen to me and don't be stubborn."

"it is good."

In the darkness, the man approached him. For the first time in his life, he tentatively approached a person. His arms were gently placed on the young man's body, and his breathing could be heard.

Very close, just beside the ear, it is really reassuring.

The young man whispered: "I forgot to ask you just now, what if one day you leave me first?"

"I am 12 years older than you. There are only two possibilities for me to leave you," the man said, "Either you left me, or I left the world before you."

The most classic love story.

Heart-pounding.

"...Shang Yuxian, thank you for choosing me."

"The relationship between us has never been a relationship between choosing and being chosen, but just meeting."

——We met, you said you fell in love with me, I found myself in love with you, and then fell in love, that's all.

Peach Blossom Eyes smiled: "The gentleman I met, can I give you a kiss before going to bed?"

Shang Yuxian raised his face slightly, and the young man lowered his head to imprint on his lips.

"Good night, old baby."

"Cough, um, good night."

The morning light slanted into the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room was gray.

...Half dreaming and half awake, Shang Yuxian slowly opened his eyes feeling that his head was no longer hurting.

I was stunned for a while.

Out of focus, looking up at the young man's delicate chin, looking up at his prosperous face, clinging to his chest, resting on his arms, cuddling in each other's arms, with their waists and legs hooked.

Shang Yuxian held his breath and moved a little, but was hugged even tighter by the sleeping Shen Lang.

Suddenly, he noticed something, opened his eyes vigilantly, his peach eyes were glowing with water, he was confused for a moment, then quickly regained his composure, and pulled him into his arms.

Hold it quietly like this.

Shang Yuxian did not see that behind him, Shen Lang's unconscious right hand was tremblingly spreading his five fingers, making a fist vigorously, opening it and then holding it... It had been used as an arm pillow all night, and his arm was paralyzed and numb .

Lips pressed against his lips, the young man kissed him softly, "Does your head still hurt?"

He shook his head.

Shen Lang whispered: "What time is it? I go to work at ten o'clock, and I am on duty today."

"Six o'clock in the morning." Shang Yuxian said, "Sleep for a while?"

"..."

He didn't wait for an answer, but because he felt warm, the young man hugged him, curled up with his body, buried his face in his neck and shoulders, and fell asleep again.

Cross your neck and sleep.

——When I met him, I understood many things.

There is one thing in the world that a middle-aged man has never experienced in half his life——

Wake up in the morning, whisper to the person next to the pillow, and ask him in a low voice, what time is it.

In the eyes of everyone, Mr. Shang, who has everything that one expects, even experienced the most ordinary happiness in the world for the first time.

From the corner of his eye, he looked at the electronic clock on the bedside table, wishing that time could stop like never before.

——How long can we be together?

San Lang slept peacefully in his arms, as if groping for something, moved his hand from his chest to his palm, and then held his hand with the ring-wearing hand.

Shang Yuxian closed his eyes, and asked in a low voice, "Can it really last?"

"Um……"

He was talking in his sleep, leaning towards his chest and wrapping his arms around his waist.

Stay together.

Dictionary definition: together, stay together.

He has never experienced that the first marriage was too failed, and there was almost no love affair. Basically, it was a long-term separation, test-tube baby, and then continued separation.

But he has invested in so many TV dramas, and he knows a little about the love in them.

They are all fighting for "together"——

If you spell it well, it's called "Finally Marriage", if you can't spell it well, it's called "Love is deep and the relationship is shallow", if you spell it easily, it's called "A Match Made in Heaven", if it's difficult, it's called "Cutting Through Thorns", if it hurts, it's called "Hysteria", and if it's sad, it's called "Hysteria". Elegant and desolate"... In short, one can either die with it, or love each other; in fact, a person can grow old forever.

I have never been so hypocritical, I don't know what the result will be with the youth.

Learned to worry about gains and losses.

After replying a few messages on WeChat, I looked sideways at the electronic clock.

There is no holiday for three days on New Year's Day, and Hengshang has a meeting at ten o'clock.

We are going to separate.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... 30 seconds, 50 seconds...

He raised his hand to pick up the clock, threw it on the floor mat under the bed, and it disappeared.

So relieved, Shang Yuxian closed his eyes, embraced the young man's body, hugged him tightly, and slowly fell into a deep sleep again.

At 09:30, a Mulsanne, followed by a Dahui, stopped in front of Villa No. 11.

Xiao Fang and Li Weiyang came, bringing along two family doctors.

According to the boss's habit, every morning at eight o'clock, he would lean on the bedside to eat breakfast, quickly flip through the financial newspapers, glance at the morning news on the TV on the wall, check the stock information on his mobile phone, and look at his notebook. Internet conference... Breakfast, bread and coffee, after a quick resolution, everything is basically over, and then Shang Yuxian will close his eyes, lean on the bedside and meditate for 3 minutes, get out of bed to take a shower, change clothes and go to work.

Li Weiyang yawned at the door, "What time did you have the meeting?"

"Ten o'clock, it's almost too late." Xiao Fang pressed the password, "President Shang doesn't need to go, the video host is fine, and the department heads meet."

The group entered the house.

When I came to the guest room on the east side of the first floor, I knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response for a long time. I knocked again, and the door opened.

no one.

Xiao Fang thought for a while, asked the doctor to wait downstairs, went upstairs with Li Weiyang, made a phone call, and turned off the phone, so he didn't dare to look around rashly.

Li Weiyang paced up and down like ADHD, stopped in front of the master bedroom door, eavesdropping with his ear on the door...

Li Weiyang: "Fang Fang, what are they doing?"

Xiaofang's face was paralyzed, "If you're so curious, go in and have a look."

"Hey, don't provoke me, just go in!" Li Weiyang twisted the doorknob, but he didn't lock the door, and let go in a fright, "Mist grass...Shang Er, what are you doing in the room? You shouldn't...do it what?"

Xiao Fang twitched the corner of his mouth: "Wait a little longer, the boss's waking up...is not very good..."

Li Weiyang shook, thinking of this, he didn't dare to go in.

Where is Shang Yuxian's aura of getting up, it is clearly a murderous aura of getting up. When he wakes up, there are people around him, who may accidentally kill him.

Xiao Fang was a little anxious, "I can't wait. There are a few agents coming this time, but the general manager will not come. The video must also be present."

After hesitating for a moment, he knocked on the door: "Mr. Shang, there is no time left. There are still 10 minutes..."

No one responded.

"Mr. Shang, I opened the door."

The door opened slightly.

Li Weiyang sideways avoided, Xiao Fang looked ahead and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Shang, it's time for you to go."

silence.

Xiao Fang took a deep breath, pushed open the door and stepped in.

Li Weiyang at the door looked at Xiao Fang's back, hoping to get some answer from his actions.However, Xiao Fang's footsteps stopped, he walked a short distance inside, and then remained motionless.

"What's the matter?" Li Weiyang asked in a low voice, he simply walked in, walked to Xiao Fang's side, and was stunned for a moment.

Xiao Fang: "Shh..."

The blackout curtains blocked the light and the bedroom was dark and gloomy.

The warm winter sun of the New Year and the endless sky light softly penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, softening the eyes of the two.

In the darkness, the two quietly hugged each other and fell asleep.

two men.

Underneath the exquisite and prosperous face is the peaceful sleeping face of a man, like a one-piece bronze sculpture in the deep sea, the name is... "Eternity in Sleep"?

In the hazy light, it is especially unreal.

Even once, Li Weiyang has never seen Shang Yuxian, who was so nervous, sleep so deeply, even when the door was opened and two people broke into the bedroom, he was not alert.

It was so peaceful.

It was so quiet that they had the illusion that they, had they already died in love?

Li Weiyang and Xiao Fang realized this at the same time, confirmed their eyes in amazement, and murmured almost in unison:

"Shang Zong (Shang Er), wake up."

But no one stepped forward.

It's not that I dare not, it's that I subconsciously don't want to bother.

How long can two men be together?

Xiao Fang looked at the electronic clock thrown on the ground. As Shang Yuxian's senior special assistant, he knew that his boss suffered from a high degree of neurasthenia, and the subtler and weirder the metal sound, the more sensitive he would wake up.

For example, the sound of loading.

He took out the Zippo lighter from his coat pocket, glanced at Li Weiyang, pressed his thumb on the metal cover, hesitated for a long time, and said to him, "You'd better find a place to hide."

Li Weiyang stood behind the sofa and scratched his head, "Why, why isn't Shang Er awake?"

Xiao Fang: "It's not that I don't wake up, it's that I don't want to wake up... Sorry."

As soon as the voice fell, flick the lighter!

Dangka——

There was a crisp sound.

At the same time, Shang Yuxian's body froze.

Immediately afterwards, reflexively, he hugged San Lang tightly in his arms, stretched his arms behind his back, and touched the drawer at the bedside. The series of movements were so fast that even Xiao Fang turned sideways, as if trying to avoid something.

"Boss, it's me."

Shang Yuxian only touched the small model, and suddenly woke up, stopped his movements, and slowly opened his eyes, unaccustomed to the light, staring straight ahead blankly.Afterwards, he quickly regained consciousness and tightened the grip on the person in his arms.

Shang Yuxian looked at the two people in the bedroom, his eyes were red, his face was pale, and he said in a low voice:

"...Do you... want to die?"

"I'm sorry, I brought the doctor here, and he has to go back to see the doctor.

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