Anyway, let’s borrow it first. If I remember correctly, if I don’t do my homework in physics, I will be thrown out of the classroom by the grade director for push-ups... It’s too tragic.
"Yuyuyu—" Chaodeng called the boy who was drinking water across the corridor: "Physics, let me copy it?"
The dark eyes raised slightly, water drops slid down Chu Chiyu's chin from the side of Chu Chiyu's beautiful lines, the young man stretched out his hand and flipped through it on the table, and threw the exercise book with the correct number of pages on the lamp table superior.
"Thanks."
Chaodeng lowered his head and picked up the pen. Chu Chiyu's handwriting was different from his. Every stroke was so elegant and beautiful that it made people feel inferior. Seeing him asking the young master for the answer at the same table, he kept urging Chaodeng to write quickly after he laughed. When copying to the last big question, the strange characters next to the answer caught Chao Deng's attention.
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… what is this
Chu Chiyu fell asleep while doing the questions
He read it for a long time and didn't understand, and his deskmate was urging him again, so Chao Deng gave the exercise book to him. In the third year of high school, besides the lecture questions, there are also exams. The movement trajectory of the charges on the blackboard is like a bible for Chaodeng today. After listening to it for a while, he sat and dozed off like in the past. The young man was writing notes quietly. After a long time, his gaze shifted from the blackboard to the lamp that was secretly sleeping, and then he looked back silently.
"Deng," Fuyue ran over from the front row when class was over, "Tonight is Young Master Chu's birthday, are you going?"
He froze for a moment, the same scene as he remembered made the corners of Chao Deng's lips curl up slightly: "Go."
Seeing that Chu Chiyu was not there, Fu Yue leaned closer to Chao Deng and asked, "What did you give him?"
"I haven't thought about it yet, I feel like he doesn't lack anything."
"Great," Fuyue smiled at him, "Since you didn't expect to give yourself away, I will give you to him."
"Okay, it's up to you."
He noticed that Fuyue's face was slightly flushed, she seemed to want to say something, but in the end she just laughed and laughed for a while before returning to her seat. After school, they went to the biggest KTV bar in the city. As in memory, Chu Chiyu’s friends in the capital came here to celebrate his birthday. Because it had been a long time, he could hardly remember many details. It was almost the second half. Deng went to the bathroom, and when he came out, he met the oncoming boy.
"Yuyu," Chao Deng said first, and he walked a few steps forward with a smile: "Happy birthday, it seems that I haven't told you alone yet."
If he understands correctly, this is the spiritual world built by Chu Chiyu. The handsome young man in front of him is not the young master who could easily be guessed by him in the past. Like Yue Changge, Chu Chiyu should have looked at him now. After leaving his own world, the other party did not choose to come straight to the point and ask the crime.
The rushing water from the faucet made noises in the room, the young man didn't respond to Chao Deng's words, Chu Chiyu didn't say anything, he naturally wouldn't ask for trouble, Chao Deng touched his nose: "Then I'll go first."
As soon as he took a step, a pulling force suddenly came from behind him, and he was pressed against the door of the bathroom. The ambiguous light unique to KTV swirled down from above their heads, and the black eyes of the young man in front of him were as deep as midnight, and his eyes were full of tears. Chiyu approached the lamp, held his jaw with one hand, and intertwined with the latter's lips and teeth without any doubt.
It was an extremely lingering and aggressive kiss. The other party's tongue swept across the upper wall of his mouth, absorbing the nectar bit by bit. Chu Chiyu's other hand rested on his neck. When he was on guard, the boy's eyes darkened, and the five fingers that had been naturally parked forcefully pinched Chaodeng's neck.
"Ok…!"
The beating blood vessels were blocked by resistance, but Chu Chiyu did not stop kissing him, the tip of his tongue was still raking in his mouth wantonly, the other party's hand was getting tighter and tighter, breathing became more and more difficult for Chao Deng, it was really like a vampire can give The kiss, the extremely charming black phantom close to death, just when he almost thought that Chu Chiyu would really kill him, the young man suddenly released the strength from his hands.
When they parted, there were strands of water on their lips and tongue, and there was a crimson pinch mark on the fair skin of the neck. Seeing the abnormal tide on Chao Deng's cheeks, the sound of panting fell in the silent bathroom, the boy was expressionless. There was finally sporadic emotion on his face.
"Towards the lamp."
Chu Chiyu called his name.
"...cough, cough, cough." He was forced to cry physiologically by the lack of oxygen and choking, and his embarrassed appearance fell into the depths of the boy's black pupils one by one, and he called him in a low voice toward the lamp: "Yuyu..."
"You don't seem surprised to see me again."
"I… "
"I really want to kill you."
He heard the other party muttering in a low voice, the black hair concealed the young man's expression, seeing Chao Deng bit his lip and looking at him anxiously, Chu Chiyu suddenly smiled slightly.
"You really haven't changed..." The boy's fingers caressed the pinch marks on his neck, carefully placing them as if they were touching a unique treasure, but he didn't look as fierce as before: "It's been so many years, why are you still acting like a child?" , will only act like a baby if you do something wrong?"
"what?"
Why the hell didn't I know I was acting like a baby.
"After you passed by, I tried a lot of people," the young man said lightly, "There are boys and there are girls."
Whether it is MB in a nightclub, a supermodel who is as beautiful as a fairy, a boy as beautiful and cunning as a young woman, a celebrity, a student, a lady who is introduced to him by others... It is just the first step, and he has no way to try it. Overlapping in his mind, the memory about that person has not dried up over time, but has become clearer and more credible.
Everything that was thrown at the lamp still stubbornly lived on him, it was like a curse that penetrated into the marrow of his bones.
"No one can attract me like you did at the beginning... Have you ever tried that feeling?" Chu Chiyu met his eyes: "You have wealth, fame, and power. You have everything, but you can't do anything." satisfy."
"..."
"You said we would meet again. I have thought about it many times. If we meet again, I will definitely kill you. I would rather guard a dead body than return to that situation." The young man stared at him with a complex expression. : "But I really didn't expect that you would still look like this when we saw each other again, with the same expression and attitude when you saw me... Haven't you grown up yet? Do you know what it means to be afraid?"
"..."
Damn, is this cursing childishness around the corner
Chao Deng opened his mouth. He wanted to speak, but the bathroom door was suddenly knocked open. A platinum-haired man appeared in his field of vision. Caesar waved to him and gestured to Chao Deng to feel at ease. The surrounding scene began to move rapidly. When it collapsed, Chu Chiyu, who was standing beside Chaodeng, took a deep look at him, and his slender figure gradually became blurred.
He opened his eyes again.
"Are you ok?"
When he woke up, he found himself lying on the bed, the light-colored ceiling came into view, Caesar seemed to have just lit a cigarette, and there was a faint smell of tobacco in the air.
"Ok."
"I didn't expect two people to come in one day." The brows with the same hair color frowned slightly, and only a small light was turned on in the room, probably to eliminate the smell of smoke. The half-open glass window was completely opened by Caesar. The wind poured into the room from the outside, and the man whispered: "It's a bit strong, are you crazy?"
"Do you still have cigarettes?"
The other party responded, and his slender fingers drew out two cigarettes like magic. Caesar saw Chaodeng took it, and naturally lit a flame on his fingertips for the latter. With the body of the cigarette in his mouth, he leaned over to light the cigarette butt with the fire.
"Bad boy," Caesar followed him to light the fire: "Smoking so skillfully."
"... Aren't you the same?"
Someone flicked his forehead as a punishment, but the force was very light. Caesar's voice always had a lazy meaning, which sounded like a resting lion.
"It's the same, I don't like good boys." He was pondering what the other party meant, but Caesar changed the subject: "Are you curious about who I am?"
Chao Deng is very sincere: "Curiosity."
"I want to protect you," Caesar answered the question he asked before being pulled into the sea of consciousness by Chu Chiyu, but his attitude was very casual: "So I won't say it for now."
"...They all seem to know you." After rubbing the space between his brows, he looked up at the lamp and looked at each other: "The big beauty said that she was 'that kind of thing' before she disappeared. In front of him, he won't bow his head, so does Yuyu, he held my hand tightly when he saw you," Chao Deng paused: "But I guess he hates me, you—"
"He didn't," Caesar said suddenly, "He won't hate you, no one will hate you."
"...?"
"You didn't notice what he wrote to you," the gray-blue eyes were shining brightly, and the latter looked lightly at the Chao Deng, the lit white smoke lingered at his fingertips, inexplicably, he suddenly felt , Caesar seems to have the shadow of the black-haired and black-eyed boy: "That... uh, on that piece of paper is the Morse code."
"You mean the exercise book?" Remembering the neatly arranged unfamiliar characters under the last physics question, he repeated to the lamp: "Morse code?"
"Morse code is a kind of information code, which expresses different meanings through different arrangements. Your... well, the sentence in the exercise book, the translated words..."
The man thought about it for a while, and raised his eyebrows involuntarily when he looked at him thinking at the lamp.
Caesar's appearance is very good, this is what he knew when he first saw him on the news on the first floor of the tower, but when he saw the real person up close, the visual impact was completely unimaginable. Thin lips, his eyes are deeper than ordinary people, with deep-set eye sockets, and the slender and long eyes are less cold and harsh due to the clear gray-blue color, which fit him as if they were born to be so.
Such a person... what serious crime has he committed to force a robot to classify him as a super criminal
"'I came here because of you, so in the whole world, I like you the most.'" Caesar laughed, smoke lingered on his handsome face, he seemed to be asking about the lantern, and he seemed to be talking to himself : "Probably refers to the invasion of your sea of consciousness, no matter what, it's quite romantic?"
There was a heavy rain in the early morning, and until noon, the water droplets that had not yet dissipated still fell from the window sill. The girl's long black hair like crow feathers was scattered in the air flow, and she stretched toward the lamp and got up from the bed. I remember how long Caesar had left, and I remembered that the other party was worried that there might still be fragments last night. He kept vigil until he fell asleep. He rolled over and fell to the ground. There was no criminal in the room. After a simple wash, he changed his clothes towards the lamp and walked out of the living area.
The shops in the commercial street are all run by robots. Whether it’s the handsome shopkeeper, the smiling cafe waitresses in maid outfits, bartenders, and front desk managers, all the human-like figures are covered by robots. A cold machine, he took the menu from the red-haired Mechanic, and when he was about to order, someone sat opposite him.
"Noisy, noisy...!"
"Don't make trouble," the other party interrupted Chaodeng, squeezed his face with long slender hands, and a pair of wolf-like eyes were full of thorough smiles: "Long time no see, little lamp baby?"