why are they still in love

Finally, Xiao Chining went to the kitchen downstairs to find a Zwilling kitchen knife. He hacked and smashed the ground, then pried open the locked door. The noise was so loud that his ears buzzed after he successfully broke in. for a while.

The kitchen knife would rather be bent than bent, so it didn't curl the blade, it just broke two holes. Xiao Chining didn't bother to go down the stairs, so he casually inserted the knife into the soil of the flower bed next to him.

In fact, 10 minutes ago, he had no intention of entering this room, because he knew that "Moon Night in the Forest" had been auctioned off 11 years ago, and he couldn't see the original work anyway.

But just when he was about to go downstairs, he raised his head and saw Chi Yan's study diagonally opposite again.

It can't be to prevent his son who came to Beijing for the first time today, Xiao Chining suddenly thought of a possibility, and became more and more sure of it for no reason: Xiao Zhaoshan locked his wife in a home with only two people. got a room.

He immediately changed his mind, he had to go in, he wanted to see what kind of shady things were inside.

However, after spending a long time, the last scene he saw disappointed him.

This is just an ordinary studio that looks a bit shabby. There are no paintings or decorations on the four white walls. There is a wooden easel in the center of the room, and a large paint box is placed under the easel.The only furniture in the empty room is a nanmu workbench with a length of about 1.5 meters and a nanmu chair that you know will never be comfortable without sitting on it, which is placed in the corner.

It seems that Xiao Zhaoshan likes Nanmu very much.

The reason why Xiao Chining can recognize it is because he also likes trees.

I don't know whether this is a coincidence or an irresistible arrangement of genetics.If it is the latter, Xiao Chining is willing to work hard to overcome his hobbies.

There were not many things on the nanmu workbench, and several kinds of blank drawing papers with slightly different textures were piled up in a stack. He touched it, and the top one had already been covered with a thin layer of dust.A large number of oil paint brushes of various sizes are randomly inserted in the wood-grained pen holder, and the pen holder is also made of no specific type of wood.

Finally, there is an A4-sized coil notebook under the pile of drawing paper.

Xiao Chining took it out and flipped through it, and found that half of the content was filled with pencil graffiti, various animals sitting, lying, running and flying, various plants that flourished or withered and decayed, and some idle things for no apparent reason. Pen.

The time was written in the first half of last year, and the inscription was written like the word "Zhao" with a horizontal line under the word "Zhao".

Looking around, there was indeed no pencil in sight, and Xiao Chining believed that they were Xiao Zhaoshan's latest essays.

He really became a pure businessman.

Xiao Chining put down the sketchbook boredly, he was not happy to confirm that Xiao Zhaoshan's aesthetic was much better than those art students, on the contrary he was a little annoyed.

Because he once again realized that it was meaningless for him to come to Beijing.

Xiao Zhaoshan and Chi Yan didn't come back at night, and Xiao Chining couldn't go out for dinner even if he wanted to. He didn't have a house key, so feeding himself to the mosquitoes downstairs in the community was really not worth the candle.

After looking around at the takeaways, they were all unremarkable fast food. He opened the refrigerator without hope. In the refrigerator, there was only a row of imported beer, a can of Thousand Island Sauce, and a ready-to-eat steak set meal developed by Chi Yan’s company. , nothing.

Forget about starving.

Xiao Chining didn't eat anything, only drank half a glass of water, simply packed his luggage, and then lay down in the spacious and unfamiliar double bed to catch up on sleep.

When you don't know what to do, sleeping is the most meaningful and least wasteful choice.

In addition to the moment of squinting on the plane, he only slept for three hours last night. When he covered the quilt and chose the sleeping position, he thought of Xiao Zhaoshan's body again from the tiredness and emptiness that he realized later. Sandalwood.

Xiao Chining never used incense himself, so he didn't know if it was caused by incense or a certain type of perfume.At home in Hangzhou, he would throw a tantrum at the fact that Qiu Yin's nanny had washed his clothes with the scent of lavender.

He hates others so much that now he suddenly thinks of Xiao Zhaoshan, thinking of him inexplicably with a false and abstract sensory residue.

In the first semester of high school, I don’t know which girl sprayed perfume on the love letter paper that was secretly stuffed into the drawer of his desk. For half an hour, he searched for nothing and couldn't bear it anymore. He directly faced the English teacher who was talking about attributive clauses, and under her surprised and angry gaze, he shook the desk and poured out the contents inside. All fell to the ground.

Among the piles of textbooks and exercise books, he picked up a light blue envelope and sniffed it. After confirming that it was emitting a disgusting smell, he walked straight out of the classroom and threw it into the trash can at the end of the aisle before returning to continue class. .

So, since then, there have been no love letters and gifts in his desks and lockers, and everyone in the middle of the grade knows: "It's just the boy with good looks and fair skin, just him, the English class He turned over the desk in front of the teacher, threw away the love letter that someone secretly gave him without even looking at it."

"The girl who wrote the love letter must have a psychological shadow, right?"

"Not only that, I heard that now in their class, apart from Liu Runxi, who often takes the first grade exam, and Liu Xirun, no one wants to talk to this idiot."

"So, even if you look good, you can't do whatever you want."

But Xiao Chining never felt how good-looking he was. On the contrary, he felt that he was too boring. Otherwise, why would people only say "good-looking" every time they talked about his appearance?

It must be admitted that Chi Yan is also good-looking, with an oval face and peach blossom eyes dripping nose. When the media mentions her, they take the trouble to add the words "beautiful entrepreneur" before and after her name, but after a long time, she is actually That's what she looks like.

As for Xiao Zhaoshan, what Xiao Chining remembers most is his appearance in his dreams, he is not good-looking, his face is always blurred and his expression is unclear.He is a graceful and horrifying silhouette, sitting under the window quietly flipping through the book, and when he turns around, he can sentence his own son to death without hesitation.

After waking up, Xiao Chining carefully recalled the dream that had been repeated for an unknown number of times, and found that when Xiao Zhaoshan stroked his forehead this time, the self on the hospital bed sighed first: "It smells so good."

Xiao Chining scratched his hair speechlessly: "Fuck."

He took a look at the phone, and found that at 23:37 noon on July [-], he slept for seventeen hours at a stretch.Fuck it again.

Unable to tell whether he was hungry or thirsty, Xiao Chining threw the steak set meal in the refrigerator into the microwave oven. After the microwave oven started to work, he poured two glasses of pure water down his stomach, and then he felt completely awake.

He walked to the entrance, opened the full shoe cabinet and looked at it. There were all kinds of high heels for women on one side and leather shoes for men on the other. He couldn't remember which pair Xiao Zhaoshan was wearing on his feet yesterday, and whether they appeared in shoes. in the cabinet.

He walked up to the second floor, the quilt in the master bedroom was what it was when he came yesterday, it is still the same today, which socket the charger was plugged in yesterday is still plugged in that socket today, how did he insert the kitchen knife into the soil yesterday, and it is still the same today. Still standing upside down in the soil without moving at all, the broken door lock was lying on the ground, and the coil notebook was placed in the middle of the workbench. All signs showed that no one had come back.

The whole day, only the old man called him in the afternoon and asked him if he was still used to Beijing.

He stepped on the scouring pad used by housekeeping to wipe the floor, and said with a smile, "I'm used to it, why aren't I used to it? I'm so used to it."

It's nothing more than going from one prison life to another. There is no prisoner in the world who is more willing than him.

The housekeeper is a 30-year-old aunt from Hebei who comes to clean twice a week. She has been doing this for more than half a year, and this is the second time she has encountered someone at home.

The first time was when she was assigned to this family by the company, the male owner of the house specially told her some precautions face to face, one of which included that the room next to the garden on the second floor did not need to be cleaned.

Xiao Zhaoshan's appearance and aura are really not easy to forget, so when the housekeeper came to see Xiao Chining playing video games cross-legged on the sofa today, he recognized him at a glance as a child of the family.

"You and your dad look alike!"

She came out of the bathroom with the bucket of water changed, and tried to make friends with the employer's child.Who knows that Xiao Chining didn't buy it, he kicked the scouring pad she was about to use back in front of her, and said with a sneer, "Like it?"

If Jiazheng had seen Chi Yan with his own eyes, instead of just seeing the low-resolution photo taken in Xiao Zhaoshan's study in Xiao Zhaoshan's study, he would definitely not have said such a thing.

"I look like your father." Xiao Chining said.

The housekeeping aunt was an honest person, and it took her a long time to realize that he was insulting herself, and her gentle face suddenly became stiff.

"Chi Ning, what are you talking about?" Qiu Yin's tone sounded unpleasant.

Xiao Chining ignored her, and continued to say to the housekeeping: "The second floor remains as it is, and don't move anything on the ground. If you drag the first floor, leave quickly. It won't be used in the future, and there is no need to clean it here."

Quin finally figured out who he was talking to, and stopped him: "Have you discussed this with your parents!"

Xiao Chining raised the phone back to his ear, and calmly spit out the motto of the times: "None of your business."

Ten minutes later, the housekeeper Lai asked for this month's salary at the door, and then left angrily with a lot of cleaning tools.

Xiao Chining's ears finally returned to silence.He hoped that this would bring surprises to Xiao Zhaoshan and Chi Yan who had only been home for some time.

However, unexpectedly, Xiao Zhaoshan returned home that night before the surprise was created by him and time.

After staring at the TV and playing games for two hours in the afternoon, Xiao Chining woke up for less than six hours, and felt drowsiness swept over his body again.He went to bed again in the evening without eating or washing.

Recently, he feels more abnormal, Xiao Chining knows that the meaning of life has been lost, and the body has spontaneously activated the protection mechanism.

During sleep, he was bored and had many messy dreams, including Liu Runxi, Qiu Yin, strippers, and some people whose faces he couldn't recognize.They all stood on the street watching a car accident in clothes that could identify themselves. For example, Liu Runxi was wearing a school uniform, Qiu Yin was wearing her favorite dark green dress, and the stripper was only wearing red underwear.

Xiao Chining passed the scene of the accident, not knowing where he was going, and was seen by a stripper who happened to turn around.The stripper looked at him, then at the puddle of mud that was no longer human-shaped on the ground, and suddenly panicked and shouted: "Aren't you dead?!"

Xiao Chining didn't quite remember the details of the first half after waking up, only heard a series of silent screams echoing in his mind.

His throat was so dry that he was on the verge of burning.

He was obviously not the one screaming, so why was he so thirsty?In the darkness, he touched the mobile phone next to his pillow by impression, turned on the screen and looked at the time, it was 24:01 in the morning of July 30th.

Another new day.

Xiao Chining lifted the quilt and got out of bed, intending to go to the kitchen to pour a glass of water, only to realize that he never closed the door before going to bed.

Fortunately, the door was not closed, otherwise he would not have seen such a wonderful scene.

At 01:30 in the morning when everything was completely silent, as soon as Xiao Chi Ningfu walked into the bedroom, he heard the sound of cloth rubbing against each other and a thick moan from deep in his throat from the entrance.

After realizing that this was definitely not the sound of robbers and thieves, he quickly calmed down, held his breath and stood behind the corner of the wall, looking towards the door.

The bright moonlight illuminated the two entangled figures, Xiao Zhaoshan kissed passionately, lifted up the clothes of the person in his arms with one hand, skillfully teased the person's nipples with his fingertips, and pressed the other hand with five fingers wide open. On the man's buttocks, he squeezed out his plump buttocks, rippling from between his fingers to Xiao Chining's eyes.

"Well... Teacher Xiao, I want it."

An unmistakable man.

Xiao Chining was startled, and then couldn't hold back a burst of laughter.

When the two people at the entrance heard the sound, their movements were all terrified.

"Who?!" The person in Xiao Zhaoshan's arms was so frightened that his voice almost broke.

Xiao Zhaoshan resumed his movements, calmly withdrew his hand, tidied up his messy clothes, kissed the corner of his mouth to comfort him, and then said in a deep voice, "Fuck, forget that he came to Beijing."

At this time, Xiao Chining had no time to be unwilling to be reconciled to Xiao Zhaoshan's ignorance and ruthlessness towards him, both in and out of his words. He had already been controlled by a kind of joy from the inside out.

This soul-cleansing joy made him graciously emerge from behind the wall, almost applauding the lovers.

He couldn't remember the last time he was so happy, maybe today was the first time in his life that he experienced such emotions.

He is so happy, because of the great and irresistible inheritance, because his father does not love his mother.