After five years, they finally met again.
This reunion was no longer Su Mu's dream at midnight.
Su Mu, whose eyes were filled with tears, did not dare to look up again.
He hid his face like an ostrich, his mind was buzzing, and he seemed to be unable to hear anything except Jing Zhixuan's breathing.
Jing Zhixuan!
Jing Zhixuan!
Jing Zhixuan!
Jing Zhixuan is full of brains!
This is the man he loves the most, the father of his son!
Ever since he kicked his little tadpole and ran away five years ago, he never dared to hope that he and Jing Zhixuan would meet again one day.
Just when Su Mu was in a state of confusion, he only heard Jing Zhixuan chuckle, and quickly straightened his back, "Why, senior doesn't welcome me?"
Jing Zhixuan's deep voice did not fluctuate, but the temperature in his eyes dropped rapidly.
"..." He Wenzhuo raised his hand and patted Su Mu's right shoulder, stood up and smiled casually at Jing Zhixuan, "Hello, Junior Brother Jing, long time no see, the longer you are, the more handsome I heard. The ex triumphantly returned to the whole company, Fierce! Awesome! Congratulations!" Hehe→_→
Jing Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and raised his glass to He Wenzhuo, without humility: "Thank you, Senior He."
Hearing Jing Zhixuan's voice again, Su Mu, who was slumped on the seat, stood up flusteredly with the help of the edge of the table. Because his feet were weak, his body couldn't help staggering, but it was He Wenzhuo who supported him with quick eyesight and hands.
Su Mu's heart warmed, and he tried to straighten his spine.
Jing Zhixuan quickly stretched out his left hand, clenched into a fist at this moment, and retracted it without a trace.
He forced himself to ignore He Wenzhuo's hand on Su Mu's waist, shook his hand and raised the wine glass in his right hand, looking at Su Mu's face.
He has lost weight, and his waist is narrower than before.
In fact, Su Mu's face was still drooping, as if he was about to sink into the dust, his slightly long hair covered his forehead, and Jing Zhixuan, who was looking down from a high position, couldn't even see his forehead.
Interesting, when did his senior become so low-key.
There is also obvious indifference and alienation!
Compared with the thick-skinned man who chased him and beat him fiercely back then, it's not at all—
No! Can! like!
Jing Zhixuan narrowed his eyes, becoming more and more irritable, and his tone couldn't help being cold and hard: "Senior, let me toast you a glass of wine, I won't lose face."
"no no… "
Su Mu shook his hands incoherently, grabbed the seam of his trousers, bit his white teeth, slowly raised his head with trembling chin, finally, his eyes hit Jing Zhixuan's chin, which was a head taller than him, and he frowned. and the corners of the mouth.
Send a gentle smile.
"!!!"
Jing Zhixuan's pupils shrank sharply, and only then did he see Su Mu's smooth and beautiful forehead, his gently curved willow eyebrows, and his long and curled eyelashes, and then...
It was Su Mu's eyes wrapped in a layer of water vapor, gloomy and gorgeous that flickered on and off under the dazzling overhead light.
Jing Zhixuan's heart also flinched.
Su Mu, who smiled, took two deep breaths of Jing Zhixuan's unique scent, turned around and grabbed the wine glass on the table, wrapped it in his palm and squeezed it tightly, then looked up at Jing Zhixuan.
No one knew how much courage he needed at this time, so as not to let himself fall headlong.
Perhaps, he will fall into Jing Zhixuan's arms, and then be pushed away by him.
Just like back then, when he was chasing him.
"Jing, Junior Brother Jing," Su Mu's eyes were hot, he looked into Jing Zhixuan's deep pupils, the depth there seemed to suck his soul away: "I respect you."
As Su Mu said, he raised the U-shaped wine glass in his hand, and without waiting for Jing Zhixuan and He Wenzhuo to react, he closed his eyes and poured all the two taels of white wine into his stomach.
Hot and piping hot.
"!!" Jing Zhixuan's eyes flashed a trembling coldness, the line of his lips became cold and hard, but he didn't try to stop him. He just looked at Su Mu's beautiful neckline which was stretched by raising his head, his eyes widened. The light extended into his V-shaped collar along a drop of wine spilling from the corner of his lips.
The clear light then became cloudy.
"I. Fuck!" He Wenzhuo took the wine glass from Su Mu's hand slowly, but the wine glass was empty, "You don't want to live anymore, drink white wine on an empty stomach, what a skill!"
"Hmph~" Jing Zhixuan snorted coldly in a voice that only He Wenzhuo and Su Mu could hear, then raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank it in one gulp.
His wealthy financial backer is still as sick and delicate as ever.
Su Mu ignored He Wenzhuo's roar, and looked up at Jing Zhixuan's Adam's apple that was moving when he drank, with an idiot on his face.
His heart rate continued to rise as Jing Zhixuan drank, and he had a shameful physical reaction.
This is the body's most faithful memory of Jing Zhixuan.
Fortunately, a small bud can't support a big outline.
Su Mu's soft waist gently bowed back, his man, no matter what he does, is handsome and attractive.
Although, the man looked at him with the usual cold and ruthless gaze.
And he, as expected, still loves the person in front of him very much, after being separated for five years, the relationship has not diminished but increased.
After Jing Zhixuan finished drinking, he held the empty wine glass with his thumb and forefinger and handed it to Su Mu, turning it half a circle left and right.
This is his habit after dry wine.
"!!" Su Mu withdrew his eyes in a panic and lowered his head. Before he could say anything, he murmured his lips when he saw the pair of handmade leather shoes spinning on the shiny floor.
Then, Jing Zhixuan turned around without hesitation...
As soon as Jing Zhixuan left, Su Mu's eyes were blank, and his body went limp instantly.
The powerless one was like being beaten up by Jing Zhixuan, but it wasn't.
What's more, even the air seemed to be taken away with Jing Zhixuan's departure, Su Mu panted heavily but his chest was still stuffy. He leaned on the chair handle and watched Jing Zhixuan walking away The back view, the pain in the eyes collapsed.
"Hehe," He Wenzhuo snorted twice, pulled Su Mu's arm to help him sit down, "Mo Naipi, you can still pretend to be more aggressive than in earlier years."
Jing Zhixuan froze slightly, Su Mu looked away in a panic, and grabbed He Wenzhuo's wrist: "Don't, don't say it."
"Hmm, let's stop talking. When I was a poor boy, I would sing to the sky every day. Don't say that I have become a big boss now. It's strange if I don't push it!" A small porcelain bowl filled him with a bowl of West Lake Beef Soup, and sat down in front of him: "Drink quickly, suppress the wine, does your stomach feel uncomfortable?"
"..." Su Mu shook his head blankly, picked up the spoon in front of him, scooped up a numb spoonful, and put it into his mouth.
I don't know the taste of food.
No matter how warm the porridge was, it couldn't warm his cold body.
At this moment, his heart felt as if it had been torn apart by something, and it was so painful that he almost lost his intuition.
After finishing this bowl of porridge, tell He Wenzhuo and leave.
"Mu Mu," He Wenzhuo, who had been a classmate for several years, didn't know Su Mu's feelings for Jing Zhixuan. He looked at Su Mu who was silent and said worriedly: "Mu Mu, are you... all right."
"..." Su Mu shook his head again, feeling dazed.
"Mu Mu, don't be like this. If you don't finish this bowl of porridge, let's go and I'll take you to eat..." Before He Wenzhuo finished speaking, his cell phone rang, it was Huang Payi's special ringtone .
He Wenzhuo fucked and took out his phone: "Fuck it, check your sister's post!"
Speaking of which, He Wenzhuo patted Su Mu on the shoulder, got up and said, "I'll answer the phone first, and we'll leave when I get back."
"... Hmm." Su Mu's voice was like a mosquito.
"Hey," He Wenzhuo covered his mouth with his mobile phone and trotted into the microphone, his voice was so soft that water almost overflowed: "Husband..."
As soon as He Wenzhuo left, Su Mu's tears dripped into the West Lake beef soup.
There was no sound, but a small vortex splashed, making Su Mu's heart hurt more and more.
Every minute and every second is suffering.
It is a love that is gnawing at the bones of thinking, unable to get what you want, unable to advance but unable to retreat, and a torment formed by the intermingling of various wounds and pains.
Su Mu can't drink alcohol, everyone who knows him knows that, including Jing Zhixuan.
One is skin allergies, and the other is that it gets on the head.
Fortunately, since giving birth to Su Ying and going through hell, his physique has changed slightly, and his skin is no longer as delicate as before.
After drinking a few spoonfuls of beef soup, probably because of the alcohol, Su Mu felt that his head was getting bigger and heavier, and his emotions became more and more difficult to control. The plates and spoons in front of him became floating.
Consciousness is gradually withdrawn due to drunkenness and pain.
"Senior Jing, I heard that you have returned to China to run a large multinational company. You are so powerful. I don't know if I, who majored in economics and trade, will be lucky enough to be taken in by you."
"Of course," Jing Zhixuan's voice was different from the gentle and refined one just now: "This is my business card, welcome anytime."
"Hey, Junior Brother Jing, I want someone else too." Another female voice that reaches the root of her hair: "You can't be partial."
"Haha, how can I miss Senior Liu..."
Not far away, those "flirtatious" "foul words" sounded, which made Su Mu's hands and feet tremble even more, wanting to go up and pull the long hair of those pretentious sluts for a fight!
...but he could only allow Xin Shengsheng to be dug out by a blunt knife.
Blood dripping.
Once, Jing Zhixuan was dragged by a senior to confess, Su Mu rushed over and grabbed Jing Zhixuan by the collar, dragged him to the small bamboo forest behind the dormitory, and bullied Jing Zhixuan against the wall , crazy dear...
That time, they were passionately entangled in the small bamboo forest where someone might pass by at any time.
Jing Zhixuan is very strong. As soon as he bit a mark on Jing Zhixuan's neck, he was lifted up by Jing Zhixuan and turned against the wall. The two slender beauties were raised up to his shoulders by Jing Zhixuan. .
That was the first time he felt the heat, strength and ferocity of this cold and ascetic man.
Such Jing Zhixuan seemed to have been drugged, and the tyrannical factors hidden in the depths seemed to be blown out all of a sudden, like a wild beast.
In the end, Jing Zhixuan pressed him on the wall and lost his strength, his body was as soft as mud, his legs trembled, and it was Jing Zhixuan who carried him upstairs.
When asked by anyone, Jing Zhixuan said he was suffering from heatstroke.
But, now, his body is so hot that he is almost on fire, and...
He can no longer pull Jing Zhixuan out of the pile of fluffy butterflies, then grab him, find a place where no one is around, and—
He retorted until the sky was dark.
Arrogantly swaying his boundless jealousy (sweat).
hehe.
I don't know if Jing Zhixuan is bending his lips to those nympho at this time, showing a charming smile, will he open his arms to them tonight, embrace them with the arms that hugged him, burn them with burning Warm them with the heat of him, love them with the intensity of ruthless, ruthless, loved him, and turn the phoenix upside down all night.
The sore nose is unbearable!
Su Mu closed his eyes, put his hands on the edge of the table, and stood up tremblingly.
The clear laughter in my ears was blurred, and the tables, chairs, and people in front of me turned into colored blocks emitting halos.
Piece by piece, all lost their original shape.