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Zhao Zixuan threw away the dishcloth in his hand, his eyes widened, not as gentle as before.Seeing that JOJO didn't answer, he couldn't help but took two steps forward, stared at the golden-eyed boy and asked, "Tell me, how do you know Ah Jun? Where have you met him?"

"I..." JOJO was taken aback by Zhao Zixuan's excitement, and then realized that he had said something wrong. He took a step back and leaned against the wall, rolled his eyes, and casually pulled out a line that frequently appeared in TV dramas: " You want to know? How about we make a deal."

"What deal?" Zhao Zixuan turned cold, "You want money?"

"No, I don't want money," JOJO narrowed his eyes and smiled, looking like a sly cat, "Let's exchange information for information." He pretended to imitate the tone of the protagonist of the spy movie, "You tell me to tell you Ah Jun’s story, I’ll tell you where he is.”

"That is to say, do you really know where Ah Jun is?"

"Yes, I know him."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man showed doubts on his face, his eyes were full of shrewdness, "If that's the case, why don't you ask me about our affairs instead of him?"

This time JOJO was not bluffed, he has fully entered the play, wholeheartedly playing the role of a clever underground worker (...): "Of course I asked him about your affairs, and I am asking you now, just to make sure that you are him. The person I was looking for... Besides, I also want to know the truth from you." He gave Zhao Zixuan a meaningful look, and the latter turned pale, "Or, I don't mind telling you about his story. Appearance: He's a little guy with peach eyes and a natural smile, isn't he?"

"Yes...that's Ah Jun. He really..." Zhao Zixuan was trembling slightly, and could hardly stand, so he had to hold onto the cooking table beside him to support himself.A smile appeared on his face, mixed with surprise, nostalgia, relief and guilt.He took a few deep breaths and said, "Okay, I'll tell you the story between us."

Zhao Zixuan was born in Beijing, a child born in a military compound.His father had participated in the War to Resist US Aggression and Aid Korea, and he lost his wife shortly after returning from the battlefield. Xu Xian was a wife from Hong Kong, and Zhao Zixuan was born when he was sixty years old.

In Zhao Zixuan's memory, the image of his father is very weird...Little Zixuan has never understood why other people's fathers have black hair, but his own father has white hair.Before he could figure it out, his father passed away.

Seven-year-old Xiao Zixuan lost his father and was brought to Hong Kong Island by his mother.Also in this year, his childhood ended.

Zhao Zixuan's grandfather is a well-known ship tycoon in Hong Kong Island, and he looks down on his little grandson because he can't understand a word of English and speaks with a Beijing accent.

In order to prevent Zhao Zixuan from "embarrassing" his family, he hired two private tutors to give tutoring to his grandson. From 7:9 am to [-]:[-] pm, English, arithmetic, piano, painting, and riding took turns. He refused to give Zhao Zixuan any relaxation Opportunity.

Under intensive study, Zixuan's cultural level and mental age suddenly improved.He forgot the carefree time in Forty-Nine City, his white-haired father with a Beijing accent and warm embrace, and those little friends who took him to be mischievous and climb up the stairs... from innocence Zhao Zixuan, who was born, became the Jack that the adults praised.

He put on a gentle and polite smile, walked among the uncles according to the wishes of his mother and grandfather, and wooed "worthy" friends.As soon as he passed his 15th birthday, he entered Eton Middle School in the UK, and then entered Oxford University for further study.

There, he made friends with some Chinese students studying abroad.Every traditional festival, international students would invite him to the apartment to eat dumplings and make Lantern Festival together.He has been there a few times, but he is not sensitive to this kind of activity-because he really doesn't understand why anyone would cry because of homesickness.

Home?Is it such an attached thing?

When he shared his confusion with his boyfriend Henry at the time, the other party was amused by him: "Of course home is worth attaching to, oh, my poor little Jack! How much do you lack the warmth of family? Come on, let Brother Henry, fill your empty heart~"

The result of this sentimental talk is always sex.

After graduating from university, Zhao Zixuan studied for a bachelor's degree in law, and then broke up with Henry and returned to Hong Kong.After living in Hong Kong Island for half a year, he obeyed his grandfather's arrangement and returned to the mainland to build a factory.

After 2000, the new factory was on the right track with the support of the policy, and Zhao Zixuan finally had time to spend freely.When Henry heard that he was free, he immediately flew to China and dragged Zhao Zixuan around the country.

In the spring of 2005, Zhao Zixuan was dragged by Henry to Jiangxi to see peach blossoms, and thus reached a turning point in his fate.

Having said that, Henry took the water glass from Lin Xi and moistened his throat: "Thank you."

"No thanks," Lin Xi twitched the corners of her mouth, "That...it's not that these foreshadowings are not important, but Mr. Henry, can we get to the point quickly?"

"Okay, the topic will start right away."

At the beginning of the 21st century, the tourism industry in Jiangxi Province was not very developed.Although the peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains are beautiful, not many people go to watch them.Zhao Zixuan and Henry had a great day in the mountains, and at dusk, they found a farmhouse based on their rich travel experience.

At that time, Chinese people, especially farmers, were always in awe and friendly towards foreigners.The farmer who was knocked on the courtyard door by them was very enthusiastic, let the two people into the courtyard with excitement and embarrassment, and hurriedly prepared food for them.

Zhao Zixuan and Henry are used to this, sitting in the courtyard unceremoniously, holding a digital camera and looking through the photos they took before, discussing in a low voice from time to time.After a while, there was a light knock on the courtyard door, and a clear male voice sounded: "Mom, I'm back!"

The two men in the courtyard looked up and saw a sweaty boy standing at the gate of the courtyard.The boy looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a beautiful melon-shaped face, a pair of pretty peach blossom eyes embedded in his face, a small nose, and upturned lips, making him look very pleasing.He carried a basket of grass on his shoulders, and was wearing a faded green sportswear. Standing in the crimson rays of the sky, he looked like a blossoming peach.

Seeing two strangers sitting in the courtyard, one of them was blond and blue-eyed, the boy stopped in shock.He rubbed the hem of his clothes a little awkwardly, stopped in place and looked at the two men back and forth, blinking his beautiful big eyes, not full of awe like ordinary villagers, but full of curiosity and interest: "...Hello? "The spoken language is actually quite standard.

Zhao Zixuan and Henry looked at each other, and they both saw the interest in hunting in each other's eyes.But before they could react, the hostess of the house greeted from the kitchen: "Ah Jun, you're back? There are guests at home, hurry up and wash your hands and help cook!"

"Here we come!" The boy named Ah Jun responded, showing a shy smile to the two guests, and walked back with the herbs on his back.

When the boy's figure disappeared into the kitchen, Henry immediately pushed Zhao Zixuan's arm: "Hey, I thought you were a vegetarian."

"It's not vegetarian, it's just picky." Zhao Zixuan replied slowly, lowering his eyes and continuing to look at the photo.

Henry chuckled: "Hey, from your tone, this kid really closed your eyes? But what should I do, I also think he is very beautiful."

"If you think it's beautiful, grab a look." Zhao Zixuan replied calmly, "But I can remind you that when you live in someone else's house, you should be more restrained in doing things, and don't frighten the little things."

"I have a sense of proportion. If you have time to worry about me, you might as well work harder. As far as I know, this kind of small animal in the mountains is very rare for a 'foreigner' like me."

"Rare?" Zhao Zixuan thought of Ah Jun's bright eyes, and smiled slightly, "Maybe."

"That is to say... Ah Jun is a person?" Hearing this, JOJO couldn't help but interrupt.

Zhao Zixuan looked at him inexplicably: "...he is not a human, what else can he be?"

Monster, Peach Flower Demon. JOJO flattened his mouth, and answered silently in his heart: Did we all guess wrong last night?Why does the flower demon look exactly like Ah Jun?But he changed the subject: "So? You fell in love with him at first sight?"

"Love at first sight?" Zhao Zixuan sneered, "Are you making a TV series?"

"But both of you are clearly interested in him."

"It's because of sexual interest." Zhao Zixuan said lightly, "At that time, I just wanted to abduct this handsome little guy to bed."

For Zhao Zixuan, abducting the natural and unpretentious Ah Jun to bed is no different than moving his fingers.

Zhao Zixuan has been among British teenagers since he was 15 years old. For him, the word "keep oneself clean" is just an idiom.During his study abroad, like most British teenagers, he has been repeatedly entangled with drugs and sex. When he was at his craziest, he even tried a threesome with two men and one woman.

He frantically hugs and gets hugged in bed.He indulged his desires and kept pouring love words into the lady's ear - although he forgot the lady's name the next morning.

After all, it was just for fun.And that day, he made up his mind to turn Ah Jun into his toy.

After dinner, Zhao Zixuan called Ah Jun to his side with a smile, and stretched out his hand to him: "Hello, my name is Zhao Zixuan. May I ask your name?"

The young man's cheeks turned red slightly. He held Zhao Zixuan's hand and shook it up and down: "Hello, my name is Zhou Jun."

"Fortunately, can I call you Ajun?" Zhao Zixuan seemed to be playing with the boy's hand casually. Seeing the boy nodding shyly, he continued to ask, "Is this suit you are wearing a school uniform? College entrance examination?"

Ah Jun's expression suddenly darkened, he lowered his head and whispered: "I have already taken the college entrance examination last year, but my family has no money... My father died of illness, and my mother can't take care of such a big peach grove, so ..."

"I see. I'm sorry for bringing this up." Zhao Zixuan apologized politely, let go of the boy's hand, put his arm around his shoulder, and patted him intimately.

The boy froze, apparently not used to getting too close to men.He peeked at Zhao Zixuan's face and found that the other party was very calm, so he leaned on him obediently without struggling.

Great. Henry, who went out to wash his hands, saw this scene when he came back.He raised the corners of his mouth, gave a thumbs up to his friend, and then left the room, dragging Ah Jun's mother to chat.

Zhao Zixuan is satisfied with his friend's knowledge.He let go of the boy and took out a digital camera from his bag: "If you don't mind, can you please be a model for me and let me take a picture of you? I think you look very good-looking."

"Hey?!" Ah Jun was startled, his face was completely red, he waved his hands again and again: "Give, take a picture for me? Not good... um," his eyes fell on the digital camera, and his tone added a bit of curiosity : "This, is this a digital camera?"

"Yes." Zhao Zixuan handed over the machine generously, "Do you want to use it?"

"No." Ah Jun shook his head again and again, "I saw a photographer use it when taking graduation photos, and he said that such a camera would cost tens of thousands...I, I'm afraid it will be broken by you."

"It's so easy to break? It's not made of paper." Zhao Zixuan chuckled, and felt that this young man was very interesting from the bottom of his heart: curious but restrained, eager to break through but stopped... He changed his movements and walked from behind Ah Jun. Surround him, and teach him how to use the camera, "Look, this is the shutter, you can see it from here after you take the picture..."

Older men can lower their voices and slowly blow into the young man's ears.Seeing the boy trembling like a little rabbit, he showed a silent and nasty smile.He consciously kept getting closer to the other party, smelling the youthful smell on the other party's body - the faint smell of sweat and the rich peach blossom fragrance, and finally holding the boy's face, he gently pecked his mouth: "Ah Jun, you are the one I have seen before." The most beautiful boy...will you come to Beijing with me? I can pay for your schooling, buy you a camera, teach you how to use a computer, huh?"

"You, you!" Ah Jun panicked, his eyes were soon covered with water vapor, and he struggled hard, "I'm a man, don't be like this..."

"I know you are a man, ha ha, but I like men." Zhao Zixuan put his arms around his waist, not allowing him to escape, and shared a domineering kiss with him, "Come with me to Beijing, Ah Jun. I I know you are not willing to stay in this small place. I knew it from the first time I saw you. You are so beautiful and full of curiosity about the outside world. You want to study, and you also want to become rich, right? Listen to me If you do, you can get everything you want."

"I, I want to study..." Ah Jun seemed to be bewitched by Zhao Zixuan's words, and slowly stopped struggling. He showed a confused look, and whispered, "But my family has no money, and no strong labor..."

"Don't worry baby, you will have money in the future. I will give you a lot of money." Zhao Zixuan showed a triumphant smile, he kissed Zhou Jun's eyes, and carried him to the guest room that Zhou's mother had just cleaned up...

A night of spring supper.