At first, Zhou Hao just pulled out the photo slowly, his face not distorted by jealousy, and then they got out of the car, Zhou Hao still clutched the small group photo in his hand.
"Give me back the photo."
Zhou Hao gave Jiang Yuqian a hard look with eyes showing ice knives. He walked under the street light and spread out the photo that was attached to his palm. Due to the tight grip just now, the edges of the photo were warped, and it was soaked in sweat.
"It's an ugly smile."
Words came out of his mouth, but he didn't know whether he was talking about Cheng Zixu in the photo or Jiang Yuqian in the photo.
"Give it back to me." Jiang Yuqian also walked under the streetlight, and glanced down at the flat palm.
As soon as Zhou Hao raised his head, he could see the nervous expression of the people beside him, as if he was holding a priceless treasure in his hand. It's just a broken photo, so what
The palms gradually clenched into fists, and the photos hidden under the palms gradually turned into a bunch of crumpled paper, which could never be smooth and smooth.
"Dum—" He threw it away and threw it into the trash can next to him.
Jiang Yuqian pushed Zhou Hao firmly, with all his strength, Zhou Hao staggered back a few steps, almost hitting the electric pole next to him.
Then, the nervous man rolled up his shirt sleeves, as if he was going to pick up the photos in the dirty green leather bucket.
As soon as he bent down, Zhou Hao rushed over and pushed him away with the same force as he had just used.
"You're not fucking dirty." After shouting, Zhou Hao walked to the trash can.
Looking up, there are neon signs shining everywhere, vehicles constantly flowing, and men and women of all colors in fashionable clothes. The shadows of them passing by on horseback gradually shrink into a point in Jiang Yuqian's eyes.
And in his eyes, what is infinitely magnified at this moment is only the bent back figure in front of him.
Soon, Zhou Hao picked up the discarded group photo from the trash can and threw it directly under Jiang Yuqian's feet. Without saying a word, he turned around and walked into the community.
I didn't have to pick it up, but I couldn't bear to see him get dirty with such a clean person...
Jiang Yuqian bent down to pick it up, and smoothed it out... Immediately after, he also entered the community.
Opening the door of the apartment, the living room was quiet, only the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom. He twisted the bathroom door handle and entered.
With the heat blowing towards his face, Jiang Yuqian only felt that he had entered a misty world, his vision was unclear, and he could only vaguely see the naked back behind the glass compartment. ditch.
In the sultry naked scene, his throat tightened, and a hot current shot up in his body.
Jiang Yuqian took off his clothes and went into the glass partition barefoot. Due to the loud sound of the water, Zhou Hao never heard the sound of the man opening the door to take off his clothes.
At this moment, there was a person standing behind him suddenly, besides, the thing in front was still pushing his ass, he was really startled.
Zhou Hao turned off the shower, and asked with hot eyes, "What are you doing?"
"Try it in the bathroom today." Jiang Yuqian's voice had already become hoarse, and his eyes were full of intoxicating lust.
In a short period of time, Zhou Hao's body also seemed to be on fire, and as the movements of his hands became bigger and bigger, the fire became more intense.
The bathroom is too small and the bathroom is too hot, they do nothing to relieve the fire in the young man. Wet, the two of them went from the bathroom to the bedroom again.
Zhou Hao's hand pinched into Jiang Yuqian's back, causing the person lying on him to hiss, but he still kept moving.
This sexual affair that exhausted all his energy and even squandered all his energy made Zhou Hao's brain empty, and everything turned into a white and blurred trance. He just kept pinching the man on his body with ten fingers. .
He just wanted Jiang Yuqian to be hurt. Only when it hurts can that person know how much he loves him.
In this love element, there is a bit of powerlessness, and a bit of abusive love. In short, it is a perverted hopeless love.
Afterwards, according to the usual practice, Zhou Haoyi lit a cigarette by the bedside, and today he didn't make fun of the man one meter away.
He held his head up, blowing a smoke ring, and wisps of smoke drifted from his mouth to the ceiling.
The room was too quiet, except for the "sizzling" sound from the air conditioner, and the almost negligible breathing sound of each other, there was no other noise.
After a long time, Zhou Hao spat out slowly, "What day is it today?"
Jiang Yuqian didn't say a word, because he was completely unreasonable, and he was the one who broke the invisible rule. The most funny thing was that he also made this broken rule himself.
"sorry… "
Zhou Hao took a puff of cigarette, sneered and said, "I'm sorry? Where did you come from?"
As he talked, he laughed even louder, then picked up the pillow and threw it over, "You really fucking think of me as a friend with sex!"
Jiang Yuqian had never really thought about the relationship between the two of them, and they had been together for almost three years. The lover was obviously out of the question. As for friends with benefits, he said so, but he never thought about it in his heart.
It's just that he will come over every Saturday and Sunday, periodically, to satisfy his desires. Although he hated this man deep in his heart, his body deviated from his will countless times and stuck closely to this man.
The night became more and more quiet, strangely quiet. The two of them occupy a corner each, with their own thoughts spinning in their hearts.
"Jiang Yuqian, will you get married in the future?"
The chandelier on the top emitted a vast expanse of white light, and several beams of white light hit Zhou Hao's face, clearly illuminating the fine hair on his face and his tight mouth.
Why did he suddenly ask this question, even he himself didn't know. In his vague consciousness, he knew very well that Jiang Yuqian would not be with him in the end anyway.
As for whether this person is married or not? Marry whom? He didn't care, just asked casually on a whim.
"Yes."
"With a man? Or with a woman?" Zhou Hao asked again.
Jiang Yuqian didn't say anything more, just because he didn't answer, Zhou Hao immediately guessed what this person was thinking. He lowered his eyelids and asked disdainfully, "And Cheng Zixu?"
Jiang Yuqian glanced at him, with indescribable emotions hidden in his dark eyes.
Zhou Hao took another deep puff of his cigarette, "Don't forget to invite me when the time comes, I'll pack a big red envelope for you two."
Then he thought of something again, bared his teeth and laughed, the laughter trembled a lot, a few creases formed at the corners of his eyes, and he laughed too hard.
"It's all your money anyway."
Jiang Yuqian knew that this person was feeling uncomfortable, and he was still pretending to face it. It was rare that he actually felt sorry for Zhou Haolai a little bit.
But at this moment, he couldn't do anything except give this painful man some cheap distress, and rationally reminded himself that he should stay away from this lunatic.
All that can be given, is only distressed.
"How am I not as good as him! How the hell am I not as good as him!" The lion in the dark night let out a desperate roar.
Jiang Yuqian couldn't answer either, and remained silent. He moved his body to Zhou Hao's side, and then pressed the man's head against his chest, hugging him tightly like a mother hugging a child.
"Jiang Yuqian..." Zhou Hao buried himself in Jiang's chest, muttering, "You will never be a bad person in your life, you are just too soft-hearted, I am so bad, you should hit me whenever you see me. Jiang Yuqian , I... If only I were that bitch."
In the dark night, crying silently, Jiang Yuqian felt the moisture on his chest, but he didn't poke it, but hugged the person in his arms even tighter.
Zhou Hao gradually fell asleep. Jiang Yuqian didn't feel sleepy at all, he rested his chin lightly on top of Zhou Hao's head, letting go of his loss of control tonight.
He was thinking: In this life, he will never forget this man. Except for the episode of the first night, and this person's occasional crying and despair, he can't forget it. However, none of these emotions can compare to that white moonlight.
In the dream, Zhou Hao indulged in this occasional tenderness, and he had a relaxing dream——
He dreamed that he and Jiang Yuqian became a gray-haired couple, walking a long, long road with each other's support...