Dangerous game

On Christmas Eve, Jiang Bei and his mother had a western meal outside, and the restaurant thoughtfully distributed apples to every customer.Jiang's mother is also rare to dress up today, tall and tall with a coat and high heels, she looks no less than ten years younger than usual.

The streets are bustling, and Christmas trees and Santa Claus decorations are placed at the entrances of shopping malls and restaurants. Couples shuttle through the crowds of all kinds, and there are cheerful Christmas songs all the way.

"Go to your aunt's house this weekend."

"What's the matter?"

"Your aunt wants to introduce someone to you. That girl works in the Transportation Bureau and is one year older than you." Seeing her son frowning, Jiang's mother scolded: "Don't frown, like a little old man, don't you listen to what mom says?" Wrong, go meet with someone."

Jiang Bei put his arms around his mother's shoulders, and said hahaha, "There's no need to rush the blind date, let's talk about it later, let's go, let's go shopping for clothes first, your son has made a lot of money recently."

After shopping around CapitaLand, Jiang Mu finally asked for a silk scarf.

"Why did you just buy a silk scarf? No, I have to spend all the money in my pocket today."

Mother Jiang replied slowly, "I'm tired, and I don't want to go shopping anymore."

"It's still my mother who loves me, and my son doesn't want to spend any of his hard-earned money."

Mother Jiang glanced at him, "Do you make money by selling blood?"

"I can't say no to you, walk around and go home."

When they arrived at the downstairs of the unit, the mother and son unexpectedly ran into Uncle Zhao from the neighborhood next door. Next to Uncle Zhao, there was an aunt who still had a charming charm.That aunt Jiang Bei also knows her. She lives upstairs in their house and is a member of his mother's square dance team.

It stands to reason that Uncle Zhao shouldn't have moved on.

The three pairs of eyes were stunned at the same time, only Jiang Bei was watching the old man's love and hatred with relish.

"Uncle Zhao, Aunt Shufen." Jiang Bei smiled at the two people opposite.

Uncle Zhao smiled back, Lin Shufen was also smiling with her big red lips, and her mother entered the elevator with cold eyes.

"Sister Jiang." Uncle Zhao panicked and shouted loudly.

"Who is your sister, you are older than me!" A sonorous female voice came from the elevator, and then the elevator door closed.

Jiang Bei stuffed the apple in his hand to Uncle Zhao, and explained with an apologetic smile, "My mother is in a bad mood today, Uncle Zhao, please don't take offense, this apple is for you, happy Christmas Eve."

Lin Shufen said angrily, "I've never seen her in a good mood."

"Aunt Shufen, hurry home and rest, you are so beautiful, you can't just wander around at night." Jiang Bei finally nodded at Uncle Zhao, "Then Uncle Zhao, I'll go up first."

"Hey, let's go."

When Jiang Bei went upstairs, he saw his mother sitting on the sofa quietly eating melon seeds, holding the remote control in her hand and constantly switching channels.

Jiang Bei went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, and brought it to his mother, "I think Mr. Zhao is quite honest. You brought him to the police station the year before last, but he didn't say anything. He still came to watch you dance regularly."

"Rang Rang, you are blocking my view."

Jiang Bei moved a few steps aside, "Why don't I go and ask for you, what happened to him and Lin Shufen at night."

"Don't babble here, I can't hear what the actor said."

"Then I'm going back."

"Go quickly."

Being choked up by Jiang's mother for no reason, Jiang Bei had to secretly mutter a few words about that unreliable Uncle Zhao.

To catch up with the last bus, Jiang Bei hurriedly squeezed in. Since it was the last bus, there were twice as many passengers as compared to the normal time slot.

Jiang Bei reluctantly grabbed the handrail beside him, and swayed through the city with the car.

At the end of Christmas Eve, the festive atmosphere is still strong. There are seven or eight half-aged children gathered at the gate of the community, wearing antlers on their heads and holding apples in their hands. Come back from the game.

A Rolls Royce parked in front, then the door opened, and a man in a black windbreaker came out from inside.

Jiang Bei took a second look and was immediately stunned.Since the phone call that broke up two months ago, they have not been in touch these days.

"Why are you here?" The weather was so cold that Jiang Bei's nose turned red from the cold.

Under the night, Shen Munan couldn't see his emotions clearly, and his voice was low, "Today is Christmas Eve."

Jiang Bei sniffed, and his words were steaming white, "You're here, why don't you call me?"

"Just wanted to call you."

"Let's go." Jiang Bei took the lead to lead the way.

Shen Munan stopped him, "Get in the car first, I'll drive the car to the underground garage."

Looking at those slender and clean hands, Jiang Bei lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Hey."

Jiang Bei opened the door, and an exquisitely packaged gift box was placed on the co-pilot. He didn't take it, and he didn't take it. He thought for two seconds and said, "Put your things away."

Shen Munan held the steering wheel, gave him a slight look, "For you."

Jiangbei dare not accept those who have no name or distinction.

Shen Munan knew what he was thinking, and added: "Christmas Eve gift, it's not worth much."

Having said that, if he pushes back, it will only appear too hypocritical.Jiang Bei accepted the gift and murmured on purpose: "Giving an apple is overwhelmed, and it's the trick of foreigners."

Shen Munan smiled and started the car.

When he got home, it was exactly [-]:[-]. Although tomorrow was Sunday, Jiangbei's work, as long as it wasn't snowy and slippery, he had to go to the studio all year round. After all, he was the boss.

Shen Munan took off his windbreaker, and he was wearing a navy blue suit underneath, with a tie neatly tied at the neckline, very neat.He loosened his tie and sat on the sofa casually, with a lazy posture.

"Today is Saturday, you are still at work."

Shen Munan lowered his eyelids, feeling a little tired, "Yes."

"I stewed white fungus with peach gum in the kitchen, do you want some?"

Shen Munan raised his head, the face under the crystal lamp, from the eyebrows to the lips, was meticulously crafted everywhere, he swept away the aristocratic decadence just now, looked at Jiangbei gently with his eyes, and said softly: "Okay."

Jiang Bei was very happy, "It's a bit cold, I'll go warm up."

The peach gum white fungus in the kitchen, as well as the wolfberry and red dates, were all bought and sent by Jiang's mother, so that he can cook for himself when he has nothing to do, and he should take care of his health as early as possible.Whenever Jiangbei is free, he will stew a little in a small soup pot, mix it with miscellaneous things, and put a few pieces of rock sugar in the pot.

After heating on low heat, the peach gum white fungus became even more viscous, and Jiang Bei filled a bowl for Shen Munan.

"Eat." Jiang Bei put the bowl on the tea table.

Shen Munan picked up the bowl, took a sip with a spoon, it was too sweet, he pursed his lips and put down the bowl, "How much sugar did you put?"

"Just a few pieces of rock candy." Jiang Bei took the spoon, took a sip, and smacked his lips, "It's okay, not too sweet."

Such ignorant, fearless, and even careless actions made Shen Munan's eyes a little more playful, and his gaze fell directly on Jiangbei's beautiful eyes. He didn't have to speak, he didn't have to do anything. Expression, just let the situation develop, and soon, those beautiful eyes sensed that something was wrong, they blinked silently twice, and then the eyelashes drooped down like fans.

The heater in the living room was heating up, Shen Munan pulled out his tie and unbuttoned the second button on his shirt.

"Shen Xianbei." He broke the silence first.

Jiang Bei pulled away from the stare and collected himself, "What are you doing?"

"Has anyone ever told you that you have beautiful eyes?"

Jiang Bei didn't answer him, but a voice in his heart said, yes, that guy named Zhou Ming also said it.

The ambiguous atmosphere was pushed to the extreme, neither of them spoke, for a long time, Shen Munan chuckled twice, Jiang Bei didn't know why, and stared at him blankly.

"Stay with me, I can look at you like this every day from now on."

Such a naked and sour sentence, because it came from Shen Munan's mouth, the subwoofer was accompanied by a bit of affectionateness, Jiangbei instinctively ignored the sensuality contained in it, and came with joy, and then What followed was a tidal wave of emotional throbbing.

The beautiful eyes blinked a few times, with a burning brilliance, as if they were eager to understand the other party's mind.

Shen Munan peeped into his eyes, but still coaxed that silly man in every possible way, "Come here."

Jiang Bei sat down very obediently, only a small distance away from Shen Munan.

"Sit down."

Jiang Bei obediently moved to the right, and now the bodies of the two touched each other. In just a short moment, Shen Munan stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Bei into his arms, and sat on his lap.

"How does it feel?" Shen Munan asked with a smile, his fingertips caressing Jiang Bei's palm consciously or unconsciously.

Jiang Bei was stunned, "It's a little itchy."

"Where does it itch?"

"Palm."

Shen Munan raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and continued to say softly: "When I'm free, I'll bring you to visit Mr. Wang, okay?"

"Okay... okay."

The hands around his waist tightened suddenly, and Jiang Bei felt that a small flame was about to jump out of his heart. He was at his mercy the whole time, and let it go, as if he was an empty shell without a soul.

No, he's going to play with him too.

Jiang Bei warmly hugged Shen Munan's neck, and faced him frankly with his beautiful eyes. He even tried to calm down this inexplicable story with jerky and ignorant kisses. Their faces touched, and their breaths melted on their lips and teeth. between.

He was so happy, Jiang Bei threw himself into it, and seemed to have regained some of the feeling of being dependent on each other when he was a child.

The heating was strong, and Christmas Eve fireworks were lit outside the windows.

The salute was roaring, and Jiang Bei held Shen Munan's face with crooked smiles, "Munan, happy Christmas Eve."

……

Sending Shen Munan downstairs, it was almost midnight at this time, the underground parking lot was empty, and Jiang Bei followed behind for a while in silence.

Standing still beside the car, Jiang Bei said, "I'm going upstairs, and when I get home, I'll report that I'm safe."

Shen Munan stared straight at him, then nodded, "En."

"Don't keep looking at me like this, it's weird," Jiang Bei pursed his lips and smiled, then hugged the man in front of him fiercely, "I'll feel it again."

"What do you feel?" There was a hint of laughter in the voice.

"It just feels unreal," Jiang Bei raised his head and squeezed the man's right cheek, "Does it hurt?"

After pinching, a red mark appeared on Shen Munan's face.

Shen Munan grabbed the troublesome hand and said with a smile, "It hurts a bit."

Jiang Bei murmured in a trance, "It's right if it hurts, it means it's not a dream."

Shen Munan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it was only a momentary indulgence, his dark eyes were still as calm as water, "Then I'm really going back."

"Let's go quickly."

When he got home, Jiang Bei opened the gift box Shen Munan gave him. Inside was a mechanical Rolex watch, which he couldn't buy without tens of thousands.