Dangerous game

Jiang Bei didn't know what was going on between him and Shen Munan. Ah Ping came to pick him up from get off work several times, met men, ate, kissed, and ended up scribbling on the bed.

Occasionally, he would stay overnight, and he would lie in Shen Munan's arms crookedly, play with the man's fingers, and say some witty love talks.

"Mr. Jiang." Ah Ping was waiting for him outside again.

Jiang Bei trotted over, sat in the passenger seat, and untied the heavy scarf around his neck, "You came early today."

A Ping carefully stared at the reversing image, the car was driving in a calm manner, he was indeed a steady old driver, "Mr. Shen was afraid that you would leave work early, so he asked me to come here early."

"It's okay, it doesn't matter if I wait."

The car had already reversed its direction, and Ah Ping skillfully steered the steering wheel, and took Jiang Bei's words, "That's not okay, it doesn't matter if I wait a little longer, if I let Boss Shen know that you are waiting for me here, I won't even want my job gone."

"He's quite a pervert."

A Pinglang laughed out loud: "That's because Mr. Shen loves you, and others don't treat you like this."

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, and the temperature was not low. Jiang Bei unzipped the zipper on the down jacket, and said to A Ping with a smile, "It's so nasty, I'm so embarrassed to hear it."

"No way!" Ah Ping laughed loudly, "Boss Shen said, I will come to pick you up and drop you off, and he will drive to work by himself."

"Really?" Jiang Bei answered perfunctorily, with smiles still in his eyes, "I'll have to ask him later, what he thinks about it recently."

Ah Ping is so clever, he can tell that Jiang Bei seems unwilling to have anything to do with Shen Munan, but he doesn't understand what's going on now, he can't send people there just to play with President Shen to play against the landlord, maybe in the end? If you want to go to bed-accompany-sleep, it should be very enjoyable to see Mr. Jiang come here happily every time.

"Mr. Jiang, you and Shen have always been childhood sweethearts. You should know him very well. How can he be like this recently? When I saw you in the morning, I lost my soul."

Jiang Bei twitched the corner of his mouth, facing out the window, "What kind of childhood sweethearts are he and I, at most, we are cats and mice."

"Shen is always a mouse, you are a cat."

Jiang Bei found it boring. Such conversations always made him feel overwhelmed. He said softly, "He's the cat."

A Ping didn't continue to say more, and changed the subject with a smile, "Don't mention it, I watched that cartoon when I was young, Tom and Jerry, do you remember?"

Jiang Bei frowned, with a straight face, "Ah Ping."

"what's wrong?"

"Don't speak English in the future, it's ugly and smells like dirt."

"Okay, I will listen to Mr. Jiang from now on." A Ping laughed again.

This time I went to a villa in the suburbs, Shen Munan was particularly fond of this place, probably because it was far away from the urban area, every bloom of desire was extraordinarily clear and clear.

Shen Munan hadn't come back yet, the servants in the villa were busy, one by one being attentive and meticulous, Jiang Bei went upstairs by himself, ignoring the group of people downstairs.

The city is going to hold a woodcarving exhibition recently, the government will pay for it, and the TV station will come to interview at that time, which is a good opportunity to advertise for free, but the premise is that some works can be selected. Pointed his head and wanted to join in the fun.

Jiang Bei has a semi-finished work in his hand. It took him almost two years to complete it. He only needs to deal with the details a little later, and it is almost ready.

It is a mountain carved out of elm wood. There is a prototype in reality. It is located in a small town in the south. His husband once joked, "I will live in the mountain when I get old. I will carve out a passable mountain road for you. Come on, this flower is beautiful, pick it and fry it, this tree is not bad, cut it back to build a small two-story mansion, don’t worry about rice, Doudizhu is enough for us to eat for a lifetime.”

"Stupid, how do you fight the landlord in the mountains? Can there be a signal?"

"Why not? It's been several years."

……

The curtains in the room are drawn, and the sky seems to be right next to the window, with a few stars flickering on and off. The night sky in the suburbs is probably different from the city, empty and quiet, never falling into the abyss, feasting and feasting.

Jiang Bei climbed up to the desk and opened the window. The cold wind was biting his bones. He was shivering and feeling cold, but he was not in a hurry to close the window, but lay down and stayed quietly for a while.

"What are you doing!" Shen Munan suddenly rushed in and hugged him down.

Jiang Bei smiled ignorantly, hooked the man's neck with one hand, and closed the window with the other.

"I just want to see the stars here."

Shen Munan pursed his lips and remained silent, his jaw tensed into a line.

"Worry about me, afraid that I won't be able to think about it?" Jiang Bei played with rubbing the man's hair, running his fingers through the hair.

"Go eat." Shen Munan put him down.

"Did you assign Ah Ping to me as a driver? I heard from him today." Jiang Bei mentioned this with a smile.

"In the future, I don't have to squeeze the subway to go to work."

"Then shall I pay him?"

Shen Munan took his hand and stepped down the stairs, his voice was still calm, "I'll pay for you, where's the ring?"

"It's too expensive, I don't want to wear it."

When Jiang Bei talked lightly, he was always heartless and didn't pretend at all.

The man was silent and said, "I will change it later when I get married."

Jiang Bei grabbed the man with his backhand, stroked his palm lightly, and said with a smile, "Then I'll make a lot of money."

The dinner is made by Akun. They are all seemingly ordinary home-cooked dishes, but they are ingenious and often have hidden secrets in them. For example, the steamed lotus root with powder, the belly of the lotus root is stuffed with a lot of pigeon meat, mixed with green onion and ginger Garlic pepper is very suitable for the taste of Jiangbei.

Shen Munan has always been reticent, he doesn't say too many thoughtful words, and when serving Jiangbei with vegetables and soup, he only has straightforward actions, and he hardly hears a word, "This dish is good, try it."

Halfway through the meal, Jiang Bei's cell phone rang suddenly. He glanced at the man vigilantly, and said indifferently, "I'll answer the phone."

Jiang Bei didn't go far, just seven or eight meters away from the dining table. He pressed the answer button and asked, "What's the matter?"

The call was from Chen Xinyu, just now there was only the word "Chen" on the screen, and the tone of that person was still as frivolous as ever, "With Shen Munan?"

"Ah."

"convenient?"

"It's okay, tell me." Jiang Bei smiled slightly, with water in his eyes, and glanced at the man at the table from time to time.

"Have you read the news? I helped that kid buy a trending search, and he was arrested for recruiting a prostitute. It's enough for him to toss for a while. The pheasant of the [-]th line, sir, I have spent a lot of thought on him."

Jiang Bei bowed his head and smiled, "I see, thank you."

"You don't need to thank me, I'm just calling to remind you, don't get caught up in it, you know more about Shen Munan's virtues than me, don't be fooled again."

"I know, do you need any help?"

"No, I've been busy recently, so feed your fish well."

"Well, let's let it be eight hundred. Let them follow the number, so that everyone can be unified." Jiang Bei hung up the phone, walked towards the man, and explained as he said: "A male colleague in the unit is getting married. They asked me how much money to take, and you said that eight hundred is not too little?"

"enough."

Shen Munan only said this, and didn't say anything more.Later at night, on the big bed in the bedroom, the strength of the man almost crushed Jiang Bei.

Probably only in the deepest part of the body, the seeds sown by love can firmly take root and germinate, and the roots and stems are intertwined and intertwined, tightly involving the rest of life.

This time Jiang Bei didn't lie in his arms, but got out of bed naked, went to the bathroom to wash his body, Shen Munan leaned on the head of the bed and lit a cigarette.

The room was very quiet, almost no sound could be heard.

After a long time, the man suddenly realized one thing, which was the root of all the conflicts tonight, and he pushed open the bathroom door that separated the two sides.

Jiang Bei was sitting in the bathtub, his eyes were scarlet and wet, obviously from crying.

Shen Munan walked over barefoot, gently wrapped the person in a blanket and hugged him out. His small body was like a bean sprout, and now he was even skinny. He kissed the person in his arms, and coaxed: "Sleep, okay?"

"It hurts a bit in the back." Jiang Bei murmured.

Shen Munan put him lightly on the bed, and hugged him face to face, "What a big man, next time it hurts you just say so."

Jiang Bei closed his eyes briefly, his bangs curled up against his forehead, wet, as if he had just been fished out of the water.

"Let me see." Shen Munan said warmly.

Jiang Bei pushed the outstretched hand away, feeling a little lost, "I want to sleep, I won't go back today."

"Blow dry your hair before going to sleep."

Jiang Bei opened his eyes, put his face into the man's arms, and rubbed his head against the man's pajamas vigorously, snorting, "I'm too lazy to move, how about I rub against your clothes?"

Shen Munan hugged him tightly, with a faint smile, "Go to sleep."

After a few minutes, the man got out of bed and took a towel to dry his hair carefully.

Jiang Bei shrank into a ball, his thoughts gradually sank to the bottom: I am all dirty now, Zhou Ming, don't blame me.

It's almost New Year's Eve again, and it's been exactly two years since that incident.

When he woke up the next day, Shen Munan had already gone to work, and there was a note on the bedside table, the handwriting was handsome and dull, just like him - "Stay at home, I have asked for leave for you."

Jiang Bei got up and opened the curtains first. The light was dazzling. In the garden under the window, a few people were trimming flowers and plants. Aping was also there, chatting with the housekeeper with his hands behind his back. The sparrows were chirping. It was still a lively morning.

"Ping." Jiang Bei opened the window and shouted downstairs.

A Ping looked up, and his smile broke out ahead of time, "Mr. Jiang, you just woke up."

"Why are you here?"

"Mr. Shen is afraid that you will need a car, so let me come and wait. Mr. Jiang, call me directly wherever you want to go in the future."

Jiang Bei beckoned, "Come in for breakfast, don't just stand there."

A Ping raised his voice and replied, "Hey."

Not long after, a fucking call came, asking him if he was free to go home and have a look. The ceiling lamp in the bedroom had been in poor contact recently, and flickered after a few moments.

Jiang Bei swallowed half of the sandwich whole, wiped his mouth, and called "A Ping", and the two drove to his mother's house in a hurry.

"There is no man in this family, can't it?" Jiang's mother helped him hold the "ladder" built by the chair and stool below.

"Where is there so much nonsense, can you fix it?"

"Yes, don't worry, Mom, why haven't I seen Uncle Zhao recently?"

"People have their own things to do, why do they have to let you see, fix your lamp well, it's so talkative."

It took almost half an hour before the ceiling lamp was repaired. Jiang Bei went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and said loudly, "I'll buy some new light bulbs some other day. This lamp is almost at the end of its life."

"Do you want to eat at home at noon?" Mother Jiang fiddled with the switch in the room to check the effect.

"Yes, I don't have to go to work today, Mom, you can cook something delicious for me."

Jiang's mother pretended to be angry and said, "OK, my enemy."