Dangerous game

Jiang Bei returned to the studio after eating the hot pot. Both of them were taking a nap. The roller blinds blocked the bright sunlight outside, and the indoor scene was blurred.

Tick-tick-tick, very slowly.

Dayong's snoring sounded one after another, irritating his eardrums once and for all, while Xiao Yan curled up quietly in the corner of the sofa with a piece of clothing on his body. Jiang Bei walked over to help him wrap up the clothes that had slipped under his navel close.

Xiao Yan shivered, woke up suddenly, frowned and asked, "Have you finished eating?"

"Ah."

"By the way, Brother Bei, your younger brother visited just now and left a business card for you to contact him at night." Just after waking up, Xiao Yan's voice was slightly confused.

Jiang Bei took the business card and glanced quickly.

"Did you quarrel with your brother? I think Mr. Shen's complexion is not very good."

"Nothing."

"Who are you bluffing!" Xiao Yan went to the water dispenser to get himself a glass of water, drank a couple of sips to moisten his throat, "You didn't see your brother just now, I thought this list was going to be dirty. Hey ? It won’t be really yellow, will it?”

"What are you worrying about? If it turns yellow, it will turn yellow."

"Yes, you are rich and powerful."

Jiang Bei was not in the mood all afternoon, his soul seemed to be out of his body, wandering to Yang Xin's place for a while, and drifting to Shen Munan's place for a while. Take a parachute jump on the peak to let off steam.

When he got home in the evening, Jiang Bei simply cooked two dishes for himself, opened a bottle of beer, and drank it by himself. It was precisely this kind of lonely moment when no one was there that made him feel even more sad about losing his love.

Halfway through the beer, Jiang Bei went to the room to find out the passbook. Over the years, he had saved around [-] yuan. He planned to save it for the wedding. He didn't need to hold any banquets. He took the money to go to Europe Spend freely, as long as she likes it, buy it for her.

Fate is so ironic, in only half a year, he and Yang Xin parted ways.

Jiang Bei put away the passbook and packed all of Yang Xin's things, waiting for her to come and pick them up tomorrow.

The serial number on the business card was stored in the mobile phone in the afternoon. Jiang Bei stood on the balcony and looked at the street view. Opposite him was a giant neon billboard, which flashed so brightly that his eyes were almost blinded. There was a constant stream of vehicles on the road, huh, huh, huh. Let's go, it's so lively.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Bei still called Shen Munan back.

The phone rang several times before a deep male voice came from over there, "What's the matter?"

"You asked me to contact you at night, what's your business?"

"Come to our company tomorrow." After speaking, Shen Munan paused for a few seconds, rather casually, "Let's talk about the specifics of the contract."

This somewhat surprised Jiang Bei. The hot pot meal at noon was not enjoyable, so he thought the list was off.

"When? I have something to do tomorrow morning." Yang Xin will come to pick up things tomorrow morning.

Shen Munan said calmly, "That's afternoon."

"it is good."

The other side hung up the phone with a snap, and there was a rapid beeping busy tone from the receiver.

Before nine o'clock the next day, Yang Xin came over. Jiang Bei helped her carry her things downstairs, and watched her get into the taxi silently. Apart from the perfunctory greetings when they met and the last "goodbye", the two of them never met again. Didn't say anything else.

Jiang Bei's heart was empty. Although he didn't devote all his energy to this relationship, he had devoted himself to it after all. How could he not be disappointed when it ended like this?

Cold heart belongs to cold heart, rice still has to be eaten.

At noon, he made himself a sumptuous break-up meal, with braised prawns in oil, shredded pork in Beijing sauce, boiled fish... Jiangbei swallowed all the feelings of the past half a year in a daze.

Close your eyes and take a nap, and when you wake up, the sky is clear again.

He was woken up by a fucking phone call, saying that there was going to be a storm in a while, so he had to remember to close the windows, he responded vaguely, and looked at the time, it was almost two o'clock.

There was a sudden gust of wind outside, and dark clouds over the city. It was estimated that it would rain soon, and the sky was clear, but God rewarded him with a sudden rain, which could be regarded as a commemoration of the first day of his breakup.

Jiangbei cleaned up neatly, took an umbrella and went out. Before he could reach the subway station, the raindrops fell on the ground. The strong wind continued, and the umbrella was blown into a bowl shape. He gently pulled Jiangbei in the opposite direction.

Umbrellas were useless in this bad weather, so Jiang Bei simply put away his umbrella and ran in the rain, with water splashing under his feet, his clothes were so wet that he could smoke, it felt like he was drowning in water.

Fortunately, most of the people on the platform were as embarrassed as he was. Jiang Bei's miserable state was not unique. The two drama tickets stuffed in his trouser pockets were also soaked in water, and the date was all blurred. Jiang Bei threw it into the trash can .

When he arrived at Zhongsheng Building, the receptionist locked him from a distance immediately, and Jiang Bei stepped forward to meet the bewildered eyes of the receptionist.

"Hello, I'm looking for Shen Munan from your company."

The lady at the front desk looked him up and down. He was a well-mannered man. Reminiscent of the rumors in the company that Xiao Shen was always a man of sex, there was a hint of shrewdness in her eyes, and she asked with a smile: "Excuse me, do you have an appointment with Mr. Shen?" ?”

"An appointment, I'll call him again."

The lady at the front desk kept smiling, "Let me make one for you."

Jiang Bei nodded, his eyes swept around.

After the phone call, the front desk lady smiled even more, and called a security guard to guide Jiang Bei. Jiang Beidao thanked him, and followed the security guard up to the 28th floor.

After the person arrived, the security guard took the elevator downstairs, Shen Munan's assistant came to help him unlock the door, and the European-style double doors in front of him were slowly pushed open——

Huge floor-to-ceiling windows surround the southeast and south sides, and in the center of the top is an incomparably luxurious fringed crystal lamp. Due to the weather, this lamp is shining brightly at the moment, and there are tiny crystal diamond sequins in all directions, making the office clear and bright. Next to the office desk and chairs is a bookcase with a width of half a wall, displaying some English classics and books on economics.

Shen Munan stood facing the window, turned around when he heard the sound of the door opening, saw Jiangbei's soaked look, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "Go inside and change clothes."

Jiang Bei was stunned, and two words flashed in his head like a lightning bolt, majestic.

Shen Munan strode forward with his long legs, and personally pushed open an inner door in the office, with a firm tone that could not be refused, "Go in."

"Hey." Jiang Bei was not polite to him.

Inside is the lounge, with a bed, a wardrobe, and a shower. It's like a single apartment. Jiang Bei couldn't help feeling that it's nice to have money.

Shen Munan had no intention of avoiding it, and even closed the door, and now there were only the two of them left in the lounge. In such a confined space, doing anything would only increase the ambiguity. Jiang Bei froze there, not taking off his clothes.

"You go out first," Jiang Bei said.

Shen Munan raised his eyebrows, took out the lighter and lit a cigarette, crossed his legs and leaned on the soft chair behind him, with a slightly lazy expression, "They're all men, what are you afraid of?"

The words are reasonable, but they can be heard in the ears, and there is always a sense of ambiguity.

"The clothes are in the closet, take them yourself." Shen Munan said again.

Jiang Bei hesitated for a moment, but his body was sticky and uncomfortable, so he obediently went to the closet to pick out a suit. Due to the special location, the closet was full of formal clothes.

During the process of changing clothes, Jiang Bei obviously felt a cold gaze on his back, and he didn't dare to turn his head to ask for confirmation, for fear that he would crash into Shen Munan's deep water.

After speeding up and changing his clothes, he found that the shirt and trousers had grown a bit. After all, Shen Munan was half a head taller than him.

Jiang Bei raised his left wrist, rolled up the pleats in a regular manner, and rolled it to a position about seven centimeters above the wrist. He was about to deal with the cuff on the right, but Shen Munan suddenly appeared behind him.

"I'll help you." The deep and clear voice was accompanied by a faint smell of tobacco.

"No, no, I'll do it myself."

But Shen Munan was one step ahead of him, and tightly grasped his right arm with great strength, Jiang Bei turned his head to look at the man behind him without knowing why.

The man's eyes were indifferent, and the corner of his mouth was hooked with a slight insult.

The straight man Jiang Bei didn't even think about it, he hit his right elbow back hard, not wanting Shen Munan to react quickly, he just swayed, and then his hands tightly wrapped Jiang Bei's hands from behind.

The back was pressed against his chest, and there was a little warmth in the struggle.

Jiang Bei was very confused and couldn't understand what this man wanted to do, so he said angrily, "Why do you like touching people's hands so much?"

"Why did you push me away just now?" The scorching breath sprayed on the ears and neck, and Jiang Bei felt itchy physically.

"Stand back, don't stick so close."

With a chuckle from behind, Shen Munan let go of his hands.

Jiang Bei rolled up his shirt sleeves carelessly, took a few steps forward, and then turned to look at Shen Munan. Although he is a straight man, he is not stupid. Shen Munan's behavior just now is provocative at best, and at worst It is obscenity.

He felt that he didn't like to see his gender. It could be that Shen Munan was gay, but he didn't look like it.

"What happened to you just now? Didn't you have a little girlfriend in high school?" Jiang Bei's eyes were bright and he spoke bluntly.

Shen Munan couldn't help but laugh. Compared to the game he wrote and directed, Jiang Bei's reaction made his blood boil even more.

Very interesting, isn't it?

A man you hate to the bone slowly surrenders to you, he will restrain all the stubbornness and arrogance in his nature for you, and obediently let you be at your mercy, like a puppet who has lost his emotions.

Seeing that Shen Munan didn't respond, Jiang Bei became even more angry, and said in a cold voice, "Calm down yourself, it's strange, I've never seen you like this before."

Shen Munan smiled instead of anger, "Are you afraid of me?"

"I'm not afraid of you, I'm just not used to people touching my hands all the time."

Shen Munan didn't answer, walked back to the desk, pressed the landline phone, and ordered: "Bring two cups of coffee, and put more sugar in one of them."

As soon as Jiang Bei heard this, his awkwardness disappeared immediately, and his heart was still a little soft. He ate sweet and spicy food since he was a child, but Shen Munan still remembered it.

After a while, the assistant came in with two cups of hot coffee, his eyes only paused for a moment on Jiang Bei, his expression was calm.

The assistant knew people's expressions very well, seeing that Shen Munan was silent, he put down his coffee and went out.

"Mr. Shen, I'm going out first. The glass on the left is with sugar."

Shen Munan nodded, then turned to Jiangbei, tapped his fingers on the table twice, Jiangbei understood, happened to be a little thirsty, picked up the coffee on the left and drank it all.

so sweet.

Since ancient times, gentlemen have been harassed by the secular world, but when they receive small favors from others, it is difficult to reason with them.

Jiang Bei wore his high-end clothes and drank another cup of coffee, so he was ashamed to mention being touched again, so it was a small loss.

"Your office is quite big. There are so many things in such a big place. Wouldn't it be too much space?" Jiang Bei swept around and pointed to the south side, "I think it would be nice to put a few wood carvings there."

Shen Munan sneered, "You know how to do business."

"I'm just making a small comment."

Shen Munan sat back in the office chair, flipping through the documents in his hands, without raising his head, "Go back."

Jiang Bei was stunned, "We haven't negotiated a contract yet..."

Shen Munan looked up at him, "I'm not in the mood today."

"I came all the way in the rain, and I just drank a cup of coffee with you."

"go out."

Jiang Bei kindly begged, "Let's talk, it's pretty quick, it probably won't take more than 10 minutes, so I won't have to worry about it next time."

Shen Munan's expression froze, "Do I eat people here? Are you so afraid?"

"That's not what I mean. I think since we're all here, let's talk for a while."

Shen Munan has never been a good-natured person, and now he was a little impatient, "Go out and close the door."

Jiang Bei still wanted to talk, but when he saw the man's cold eyes, he immediately stopped talking.

As soon as he left, Shen Munan called his assistant with a weak voice, "Come in and throw the garbage out."

The so-called garbage is the wet clothes that Jiangbei left out here.

Jiang Bei went down to the first floor and passed the front desk. The receptionist nodded at him with small eyes and smiling eyes, and watched him leave politely.

In her understanding, this mysterious man should be the lover of Mrs. Shen, otherwise, how could he let a man change clothes in his place, and even put on his clothes?It's just that because of his identity as a man, Xiao Shen always avoids gossip from others, so he keeps hiding it.

If Jiang Bei, the straight man, knew that he was being fooled by others, he would probably charge back with a kitchen knife.