How Many Tomorrows There Are

Chapter 69: Love makes me have no tomorrow

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The documentary that Brett and Hodge watched is called "The Doomsday Trilogy", which consists of three episodes and is about the era of doomsday zombies. Human beings fell into a great panic, and many people gradually lost themselves and humanity in the disaster, and degenerated into demons. Human beings were neither human nor ghost, but there were also many souls who were sublimated through tempering.

Bright watched the human heroes fall one by one under the attack of the zombies, sacrificed for a better tomorrow.

The leader of the team took out the walkie-talkie and appealed to the people: "Everyone wake up! Tomorrow and tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows! Don't live in numbness, don't live in hallucinations, we need you, human beings need you! Fight with us, Now!" Behind him were bloody teammates, surrounded by wreckage and explosions.

On the other side, some people hid in a temporary camp in the wild, immersed in luxury and luxury, playing the old era's powerful dance music, and indulged in sensuality.

"Love will be like a hungry wolf, how can I sleep in my arms, he will take my severe injuries as a souvenir..."

The Cantonese melody caught Brett's attention, and he couldn't help humming. The sound of the background music gradually faded away, and the first part ended in such a contrasting picture.

"Do you like music?" Hodge asked. He thought of the saxophone they listened to together before. Men seem to be easily infected by music.

Brett said, "I thought it sounded good."

"Why did you come back to me?" Hodge asked abruptly.

Brett immediately realized that this was a proposition. Hodge was referring to the fact that he drugged himself and threw him to others. Frankly speaking, he didn't know why he would do that to the person he loved, even if I was very angry at being cheated, but I shouldn't have done such an excessive thing.

The man's brows were frowned, and the lines were deep enough to kill mosquitoes. Huo Qi secretly thought that he was impulsive, and his heart became tense.

Why

Because... because I hate him

No, I obviously love him very much and want to be with him very much!

"It's fine if you don't understand it." Hodge interrupted Brett's thinking.

"I'm sorry." The man's expression was so guilty that the noble suddenly felt a little furious. He took a deep breath, suppressed his impatience, and changed the subject.

"The second part has begun."

Hodge leaned on Brett, who held his shoulders and helped him find the most comfortable position on his body. He breathed a sigh of relief, and his palms were sweating.

The boyfriend suddenly turned over old accounts, and Brett panicked.

They didn't have a very romantic beginning, nor did they have a very warm process. At the beginning, it was barely a working relationship. Hodge was the benefactor, and he hugged other people's thighs. The status was very different and they were in different classes. Hodge regarded him as a toy and pastime, hurt him, and deceived him. Brett's mind was not pure. He wanted to leave this city, but he also took advantage of him and tried to get close to him. Who knows? Actually fell in love with each other already.

Later, Brett found out that Hodge was the slag, the villain who would treat him cruelly in the future. He loved and hated him, and was so stimulated that he ran away. He was dazzled by hatred and almost caused irreparable damage to Hodge. . Fortunately, now that the will is dark and the flowers are bright, they finally came together.

Brett recalled the past, and secretly vowed that he must remember the lesson, treat Hodge better, and stop doing things without a bottom line.

Before I knew it, the movie was over.

Hodge commented a few words: "This is the director's famous work. The emotional rendering is very good, and the characters are not too distorted. It basically captures the history of the zombie apocalypse."

Bright wondered: "Director?"

"It's the director of your show, he's from the inner city." Hodge didn't want to talk too much about inner city people with Brett, because he was vigilant, and he didn't like the director himself.

Speaking of The Killing Game reality show, Bright took the opportunity to ask, "Can I quit the show?"

"Why?" Judging from the current situation, a man is sure to win, and he will surely gain both fame and fortune.

"Don't want to participate, I hate it."

Men rarely take the initiative to express their preferences and attitudes. Hodge was surprised that the frequency of the word "don't want" appeared in front of him gradually increased, which was against his original intention, but men's disgust and resistance are aimed at others. He Actually a little happy, for the man's honesty to himself.

Hodge said regretfully: "I can help you win the game, but I can't break the rules at will and take the players away." Bright showed a disappointed look, and Hodge encouraged him: "I said, you will be champion."

Yes, to be a champion, to be with Hodge.

Bright nodded.

The progress of the detective's investigation was not satisfactory, so he decided to release the bait to draw out the person behind the scenes, so he proposed to release the news that the gentleman had tamed the tiger, so as to lure the snake out of the hole.

Although Hodge was a little displeased, he still agreed to cooperate, but he underestimated everyone's interest in Bright, and he received several invitations that day, all of which were occasions where he needed to bring a companion to socialize. He picked one and let people Send in the right clothes.

Brett put on a custom-made suit, and looked broad-shouldered, waist-slender, and long-legged. He followed closely behind Hodge, thinking of himself as a bodyguard, but others didn't see him that way. Some are very explicit, and the eyes are almost glued to his body.

Wearing a mask of a smirk, Hodge talked to people politely, annoyance welling up in his heart. He decided to go to this banquet at the beginning, mainly because this kind of banquet does not have a strong hospitality nature, there is no entertainment program for exchanging toys, and those guys' goals should not be too obvious, only fools will exchange with you! But he didn't expect that people from outside the city were invited to the banquet, and Pierce No. 56 was among them.

No, when he was being entangled, Brett disappeared.

Hodge glanced around, seeing that No. 56 was gone, his eyes sank.

Pierce blocked Brett in a corner, holding his skirt, and said in an impatient tone, "Why do you hang out with inner city people? You won't forget what we said, right?"

"Of course not." Brett said insincerely. He remembered that in order to get the secret of creating werewolves, he had tricked Pierce into launching a rebellion, but he was already with Hodge successfully. Is there any need to do that

In the past, there was no conflict between loving Hodge and leaving the city. He wanted both from the bottom of his heart, but now it was different. Hodge wanted him to win the championship, become a star, and stay in the city with him.

Brett was confused. He knew that the players were all plastic and each had their own ideas, but he didn't want to kill them all one by one in order to become the champion... Moreover, this city disgusted him from the bottom of his heart.

Pierce still had doubts, his hands still did not let go, and his face approached Brett: "Then you still kneel and lick that inner city man like a dog?"

Brett asked back: "Can I say no?" Pierce choked, taking advantage of this opportunity, Brett got rid of his hand, took a step to the side, distanced himself, and began to arrange his clothes.

The young master from the outer city still didn't believe it. The man looked at Huo Qi very strangely, as if he really fell in love with him, but he didn't say this. Or how can you say that the person who knows you best is your enemy? Pierce has always regarded Brett as a strong enemy, and he is very sensitive to the changes in the expression of men.

"Did you get what you wanted?"

"What?" Immediately after Brett came back to his senses, he realized that Pierce was asking about the flash drive. By the way, where did the flash drive go? He remembered that he took it into the inner city and got the information he wanted, and Hodge It was still there when the first sex was done, and then...

I do not remember. Brett's expression gradually became serious.

Pierce saw Brett's expression was not good, and thought he hadn't succeeded yet, when someone came over, he pretended to be okay and greeted the visitor, and Shi Shiran left.

"Gentleman, it seems that your pet is still not very obedient, and actually threw the owner aside to play by himself."

The host of the banquet had a sarcastic tone, implying something. It was rumored that numbers 199 and 56 were ambiguous. He hinted that he knew a good trainer who might be able to help. Then, he looked at Brett, ticked his fingers at him, like a dog or a cat: "Your master is here, why don't you crawl over here?"

Brett stood there without moving, turning a deaf ear to him: Mad, which onion are you

The man ignored the speaker and looked at the noble with a cold expression.

Black eyes scanned the folds of the man's jacket, the temperature inside turned cold, just now Brett and No. 56 were standing very close, almost stuck together, and there was an obvious pull between the two.

Hodge felt the irritability that he suppressed before resurfaced again. He didn't understand why he had installed a chip on Brett, but he still felt unable to catch him. That kind of inner panic, as if I am a thief and may be caught at any time.

When the host of the banquet presumptuously asserted to issue orders to the man, he didn't stop him immediately, and when he saw Brett seeing him, but still standing there motionless, his heart was instantly ignited.

damn it! You haven't come yet!

"Didn't you hear that? It's really under-teaching/teaching..." The host of the banquet was still chattering, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.

Hodge became impatient: "I still have something to do, so I'll take my leave first." After saying that, he took Brett away in a hurry.

No one spoke along the way, and both of them were in a bad mood.

In front of outsiders, Hodge could barely suppress it. When the two returned to their residence, seeing Brett who didn't say a word or look at him, Hodge immediately exploded.

"What do you think you are doing?" The voice of the black-haired nobleman was full of questioning.

Brett was expressionless, and the stimulation he received today was not small. He was deeply aware of the unequal relationship between the two, as if telling him that Hodge liked him only from top to bottom, with contempt and contempt . And he was just a plaything, even though the two had already had a relationship, it was actually the same as before.

He didn't want to talk, he was a little bit depressed, and worried that if he spoke, he would make the situation worse.

And Brett's silence was treated as a wordless protest, Hodge was extremely annoyed, it shouldn't be like this, he had clearly conquered Brett, how could he still receive such cold treatment? He wanted those sympathy and tenderness, caress and love words, but he seemed to have lost them again, fear gave birth to more anger, and the black eyes were aggressive: "I order you to answer me!"

Brett said coldly: "Do you want me to kneel down and crawl to show you, master." That voice called, very ironically.

Hodge had lost control, and said indiscriminately: "As long as it is what I want, you have to do it."

"Oh? Do you need service tonight?"

Before Hodge could answer, Brett threw him on the couch.

The author has something to say: Bright: Arguing? just fuck it