The days of eating soft rice in London

While smiling, he pulled Oscar, and pushed him into the study facing the bathroom.

Oscar broke into the door and staggered two steps forward.This disgraced young man just now is standing on the carpet in front of the room, neither walking nor standing stupidly.

Louis raised his head and looked at the other party, his eyes were so indifferent that they were almost frozen.He put down the pen in his hand and waited patiently for what the person would say next.

He didn't know what happened to Oscar in London, and why he was reduced to the situation he was before.They haven't seen each other for too long, so long that Louis has fully realized that they are destined not to have too many entanglements. He tried to freeze these memories, and told himself that this was just one of his experiences.But now he couldn't figure out Oscar's thought of breaking in without knocking, what request was he going to impulsively come to ask him?Or is he going to emphasize those heartbreaking words again?

Louis waited for him silently, but Oscar didn't know what to say.

The floor-to-ceiling curtains were blown slightly by the wind, and the two adults stayed in such an embarrassing stalemate for a long time.

Only then did the gentleman take the initiative to speak: "Are you going to just stand there?"

"If there's nothing else to do," Lewis paused, "please go out, I'm working."

"I, want to express my apology to you." Oscar said so.He wanted to say this to Louis just now while he was in the shower.

The blond young man walked to the desk, "I only found out after hearing from Boss Winston, if so, I am sorry for deceiving you in such a way, because I really I've been locked up by you for so long that I'm literally breaking down! I don't even know if you're going to court, or...to sort out that kind of trouble..."

"I was too busy to ignore you, it's all my fault, you don't have to, after all, it's too hard for you." Louis picked up the pen again, looked at the document in front of him, "in the way of... having sex with me. "

"No, Louis." Oscar hurriedly denied, he wanted to tell Louis that this was not the case.But those words tucked in the bottom of my heart can't be said for a long time. "I'm not... you can clearly feel it!" He was shy and anxious, and his face began to turn red. "I just want to get out of there, I want to go back to Ireland! I know you're going to Sheffield, so what? But leaving there doesn't mean leaving you completely and never seeing you again!" He said more and more Excited, I almost leaned over the desk with my whole body.

"I know it's disgusting that I'm saying this now, just now I was the same ugly person on the street, and you saw me cornered, so I sound like a big twisted liar when I say these things, and I don't even know that I am now What are you talking about. But I beg you, don’t look at me so indifferently, I’m serious, please believe me.” Oscar took a step forward, but suddenly there was a needle-like pain in his right leg, which made him Almost fell to the side.The blond-haired young man couldn't get up for a while, his leg hurt so badly that he could only stay half up and half kneeling on the carpet.

The gentleman was silent, and the look in his eyes was heavy.

Oscar was facing under the desk. He looked at Mr. Louis's two-way shiny leather shoes, and suddenly gritted his teeth and took a few steps forward.The young man became crazy and bold in an instant, and he almost tremblingly tried to untie the belt of the gentleman in front of him.Oscar looks like a devout believer in the book of James, humbly prostrate at the feet of the Lord.

His demeanor found a link between indulgence and modesty, and the belt was quickly undone.The man watched his movements, watched the violently trembling hands.

"No no, Oscar, you don't have to do this." He stopped the other person's movements, and then held the man's delicate face in his hands, carefully touching every inch of the familiar skin under his palms.It was obviously an intimate gesture, but Oscar still looked cold when he saw him.

The smile on his face was completely different from the one on the square at that time. Oscar just looked at him blankly, and suddenly realized that that gentle gentleman had long since ceased to exist, and that this kind of Louis was the most original and true essence.

A skinny and thin arm stretched in through the crack of the door untimely at this time, and quickly placed a delicate oblate box quietly on the counter at the door.

Louis glanced indifferently in the direction of the box, and the label on it said - Vaseline.

He sighed slightly, and said to the blond man lamentingly: "You have always looked down on these things, do you think I think dirty about you?"

"Or is your current behavior a little more nasty?"

Oscar couldn't be more sad, those stubborn and stubborn self-esteem disappeared completely: "I was wrong, I miss you very much, I really miss you, that is not a small talk at all!"

"Don't say such things again!" Louis suddenly changed his expression, he ruthlessly pushed away Oscar's hand, and threw it aside.The young man lost his balance, and his chest immediately hit the corner of the table, and he was so painful that he couldn't make a sound.

There was no deviation at all, it was the place where Oscar hit the steps at that time, and it was already bruised and black.

The young man held his hands there, and after a few seconds, he slowly got up from the carpet, turned and walked out.

"Where are you going?" The gentleman pursed his lips tightly, "You know, I am very disgusted with your behavior of turning around and leaving, Oscar."

"Where are you going?" His voice was low, revealing anger. "Don't make me ask it a second time."

Until Oscar's hand touched the doorknob, he didn't look back.Finally, Louis couldn't hold back any longer. He strode over and picked him up. Oscar resisted violently. While struggling with his hands, the poor Vaseline box was innocently swept away and rolled onto the carpet.

The door was opened in the next second, and Sauron, who was eavesdropping on the door panel outside, was taken aback, "What's the matter!"

This is not the same as he imagined the scene of reunion after a long absence and the lively scene in the house.Louis ignored him and walked out directly.Sauron followed Louis all the way, and he was still persuading: "I said, don't be so excited! It's been so long since we haven't seen each other, can't both sides calm down?"

"No! I said, then... what about the auction contract!?"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." The gentleman replied briefly with a very bad expression.

The guards at the gate of the hotel were also stunned. They knew that the man who temporarily lived here was not easy to get close to, but they had never seen him stuff a man into the carriage so brutally.

The luxurious carriage moved in the next second and headed north.

The young man was forcibly taken to Sheffield, and the carriage drove all the way until it stopped in front of a luxurious and huge building.

The tall gentleman's strength was astonishing, and Oscar simply didn't know where he got the supernatural power like Hercules.He forcefully dragged Oscar out of the carriage.Regardless of the panicked gazes of the housekeeper's servants, Louis carried him into the living room, and then the blond young man was ruthlessly thrown on the sofa.

"Where do you want to go?" The gentleman leaned forward, grabbed his shirt collar, and said in an unprecedentedly irritable tone: "There are all those dirty things outside, where do you want to go!?"

"You threw me away like that! Should I stay there with a stern face? I think you still refuse to believe me. Look at me, am I so shameless!? I am poor, but am I so shameless? !? I’m not lying, I miss you! Just because I might be damn in love with you too!”

The young man was blinded by the headlights overhead. Under the backlight, he couldn't see Louis' face clearly, but he still fought back aggressively.

Oscar suddenly covered his mouth, and when he opened it again, there was a ball of black blood in the palm of his hand.His right hand pressed against his chest, and there was a noise in it, because the moment Louis threw him away was too hard...

This series of arguing words made him so angry that his blood surged up. He was stunned for a while, then felt dazzled and dizzy, and finally fell into the deep darkness...

***

"Thank God, you're finally awake!" Sauron shouted.

Oscar had just woken up, and he still didn't understand what happened, when he vaguely heard Sauron saying: "It's good for you, you have a hard heart, you have a small illness, and everything melts."

"Mr. Sauron, why am I here?" Oscar tried to sit up from the bed, but his limbs were heavy and he had no strength.

"You're still running a high fever. Lie down quickly. I'll ask the maid to bring water." After finishing speaking, he went out.

Oscar thought about what happened last night for a while, and then slowly got out of bed.

He came to the living room and was immediately stunned by the sight in front of him.The young man knew that Mr. Lewis had always been generous, and he knew it all too well, and had heard his wealth spoken of before in a tone of exaggerated exaggeration.But when Oscar looked around now, he still couldn't believe that the wealth of an ordinary European citizen could be as resplendent as an emperor.

It is obvious that the obvious intention of the room designer is to dazzle and astonish the guests.The house pays little attention to coordinating decorative styles, or to harmonious placement of objects.

Oscar's eyes skipped over every rare treasure, but he didn't stop at any one.

Whether it's grotesque copperplate paintings, Italian sculptures, or Egyptian barbarian woodcuts, all are displayed on shelves hanging in red cedar, and the room is covered with those colorful Chinese hangings, in a moment of unknown origin. Swaying slightly in the incoming wind.

The sun had clearly risen, but the lights were still on.The light from the window intertwined with the lights in the house, swaying softly on a carpet of brilliantly colored Chilean gold that seemed to flow.The tedious stained glass is matched with Collins marble pillars, the simplicity of Ionia is destroyed by old antiques, and the Egyptian Sphinx is lying on the Chilean carpet.

The inappropriate location, especially the inappropriate actual time, they are so weird that people dare not engage in solemn contemplation. Oscar looked at everything in front of him, and suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him.

"How did you break your leg?"

The author has something to say: It's a holiday!

I am alive again!

Drive the... car in a few chapters!