The meandering Huangpu River seems to be at your feet, and the dark night and bright lights on the other side are reflected on the rushing water. Su Fei took the mobile phone and frantically took pictures of the night scene on the other side. When he came to Zhuo Huan's house last time, the punk boy also took a lot of photos, later without exception, Fu Cheng saw these photos in his circle of friends.
This time, Su Fei took more than a dozen photos, selected nine good-looking ones, edited Moments, and sent them out calmly.
"It's another lonely night, and I can only be accompanied by barbecue and the night view of the Huangpu River." Old Joseph held the mobile phone and read the words on the screen.
Su Fei said angrily: "Why, old Joseph, you just read it when I posted it on Moments."
Old Joseph laughed: "You're just for people to see, Fly."
When it comes to pretending to be coercive, Uncle Zhuo pays attention to being overwhelmed without dead ends. Of course, it is far inferior to minors, so he can only pretend to be coercive and maintain his human appearance.
After playing around for a while, all the meals were placed on the table, and Su Fei started to help everyone barbecue.
Zhuo Huan gave old Joseph the key to the wine storage room, and old Joseph excitedly ran to the first floor to pick out a good bottle of wine. Facing the cool evening wind, looking at the night view of Pudong in the distance, everyone was drinking and eating barbecue.
Joseph Sr. talked about his service in the U.S. Army as a young man.
Everyone listened curiously.
Holding the wine glass, Zhuo Huan leaned against the back of the chair, propped his face with one hand, his expression was hidden in the dim night. Su Fei and Lina's attention was concentrated on the old Joseph, only Fucheng kept looking at him thoughtfully.
After finishing a glass of wine, Zhuo Huan clicked his tongue, scratched his hair impatiently, got up and left.
No one noticed his departure, only thought he wanted to go to the bathroom. Fu Cheng was silent, but got up and followed.
Zhuo Huan was pouring wine at the bar on the first floor.
Fucheng walked over.
After a brief silence, he asked, "Is there any problem with the phone call downstairs just now?"
Zhuo Huan finished pouring the wine for himself, and wanted to pour it for Fu Cheng again. Fu Cheng pressed the cup with his hand: "I don't like drinking."
He does smoke, but he also does not like to drink.
Zhuo Huan stopped pouring him wine, he and Fu Cheng sat side by side on the high chair at the bar. He turned his head sideways, looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes paused on his beautiful eyebrows, and then lazily hummed: "Robert's phone number."
Fu Cheng's heart tightened.
Robert Gatsby, a professor of physics at the University of California, San Diego, was also one of the helpers in finding Logue 318 for Zhuo Huan.
"Did Professor Robert say something?"
Zhuo Huan: "Three days ago, the supercomputer calculated all the data."
Fu Cheng: "Yes."
Zhuo Huan: "Then they searched for three days, but they couldn't find it." His expression was calm, but he couldn't hide the displeasure in his tone.
Fucheng thought: "The final salvage area determined by the supercomputer should be reduced to 500,000 square kilometers. In three days, even if three salvage companies work together, it is impossible to search for 10,000 square kilometers. If they haven't found it in three days, it doesn't mean I can't find it later."
"If I say that before this range is determined, they have already searched 60% of the area."
Fucheng froze all of a sudden.
Zhuo Huan propped his chin with one hand, staring at Fu Cheng with dead eyes.
The two looked at each other, but no one spoke.
Suddenly, footsteps came from the stairs. Lina walked down the stairs, saw them, and said with a smile, "What are you whispering here?"
Zhuo Huan looked away and continued to drink.
Fu Cheng stood up and asked her, "Are you going to get the cake?"
Lina's eyes turned on the two, and the blonde smiled slightly: "Yes. The poor courier seems to have lost his way in the community and didn't know where to go. Vol, you want to help him with me what?"
Fu Cheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Lina to invite him: "Of course."
The two went out together.
Lina: "V, you have to forgive me for something, but I'm really curious, please tell me."
Fucheng looked at her in surprise: "Forgive you? Lina, did you do something to apologize to me?" He smiled gently.
Lina blinked: "What if, when I checked your personal information, I accidentally checked a little more because I was curious?"
Fu Cheng's eyes tightened.
Lina: "You must forgive my curiosity. Fu, I never pry into other people's privacy without permission. It's just that your resume has always been perfect. You have been a top student since you were a child. You were only recorded once in high school. … So, I looked it up.”
Heaving a sigh of relief in his heart, Fucheng said helplessly: "You are curious, why would I fight with others?"
Lina reminded him: "To be precise, I fought with others for my girlfriend."
Fucheng thought for a while, then smiled at her: "It's not a big deal, I've almost forgotten about the past. Children just can't suppress their temper easily, if there is any conflict, fighting should be quite common."
Lina's light blue eyes stared at Fucheng's soft smile for a moment, she smiled and said, "Well, I just didn't expect you to be impulsive."
Fucheng smiled noncommittally.
Soon, the elevator reached the first floor, and the two went out to find the lost courier.
Fucheng can probably see that Lina may have misunderstood. But it's really no big deal.
For his former first love girlfriend, Fu Cheng has almost forgotten about it. In my vague memory, I only remember that it was a girl who loved to laugh, with two small dimples on her lips, and she always wore a long white dress. In that boyhood with long hair reaching waist, she was like a fragrant gardenia, and all the boys in the school were fascinated by her. Naturally, she was the school belle.
Fucheng met her when she was a sophomore in high school, and they were assigned to the same class.
When he was young, Fucheng had no idea about love, and he only heard about this legendary school beauty, but never paid attention to it. However, the girl noticed him, and soon, she started a crazy pursuit of him.
Lina didn't know what to say again, she rolled her eyes with a smile. Everyone in UAAG knows that Lina looks very outstanding. In fact, she has tens of millions of fans on Twitter, not only because she is Miss Mai Fei and the heir of the Comte family, but also because of her superior education and personal ability , and more, is pretty looks.
Fucheng can't remember the appearance of his first love girlfriend at all, but he vaguely remembers that girl's eyes are big, and her smile is as sweet and soft as Lina's.
After all, he was only a high school student at the time, and he would naturally have a good impression of a beautiful and cheerful girl pursuing him. In the third year of high school, after the girl confessed to him and was rejected, she finally couldn't help crying. For some reason, Fucheng felt soft-hearted for a moment, and agreed. Then, they fell in love.
The love of middle school students is basically holding hands, kissing the cheek at most.
As for the fight that was misunderstood by Lina...
Fu Cheng looked down at the ground, put his hands in his pockets, and continued to walk forward calmly.
That fight was more memorable to him than the girl herself.
The reason must be different from what Lina misunderstood. It's just that the girl's family is poor. Someone spread the news that she was working as a prostitute outside of school to make money, so she could afford big-name mobile phones and beautiful dresses. At that time, the gangster in the school had a crush on the girl for a long time, but the girl ignored him, so the gangster found a group of people to humiliate the girl and spread the word that she was a prostitute.
As a boyfriend, Fu Cheng couldn't just sit idly by, so he fought with this group of people.
But shortly after this incident, the college entrance examination ended, and he also broke up with this girl.
She wasn't really a prostitute, but she had other boyfriends outside of school who gave her lots of presents.
I didn't say that it wasn't because I felt ashamed. It was the only time I fell in love in so many years, and I was cuckolded by others. Fucheng just doesn't like talking about a girl's character behind her back, and it's been so many years. A few years ago, he seemed to have seen in a high school group that the girl married a rich man and lived a very happy life.
"Do you think old Joseph would like the taste of rum?" Lina asked with a smile.
Fu Cheng came back to his senses all of a sudden, and he laughed: "He has been looking forward to this cake for a long time, in fact, since we tasted it once two months ago, all of us have been looking forward to it. If old Joseph knew that you not only ordered it for him He must have been even more moved by the cake and specially selected rum flavor.”
The two quickly found the lost courier and went back.
Unwrap the cake and put candles for old Joseph.
Su Fei booed: "Make a wish, make a wish! Hurry up and blow out the candles, we want to eat cake."
Old Joseph smiled, folded his arms, closed his eyes and made a wish.
Su Fei asked curiously: "What kind of wish did you make?"
Lina raised her slender eyebrows: "Su Fei, you can't say your wish, it won't work if you say it."
Old Joseph waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not from your Comte family, and I don't pay attention to such rules. I just made a wish, I hope everyone I know will be healthy! Hey, underage, don't take advantage of the good atmosphere now , everyone is happy, you drink secretly, put down my glass quickly!"
Su Fei: "Cut!"
Everyone laughed.
After playing until ten o'clock in the evening, everyone finally decided to leave.
Zhuohuan leaned against the door, folded his arms, staring blankly at the group of people who made a mess of his home, and now they are finally yelling to get out.
Fu Cheng was the last one to go out. He bent down to change his shoes, but before he could get up, he felt someone poke his lower back lightly.
Standing up, Fucheng turned his head to look at the man.
Old Joseph and Su Fei were telling a joke, and Lina was amused by them.
Zhuo Huan leaned against the door frame, looked at Fu Cheng with a half-smile, his lips curled up: "Come to my house tomorrow."
Fucheng's lips moved. He gave a vague "hmm", followed Old Joseph and others into the elevator and left.
the next day.
Fucheng was still jet-lagged.
The noise-like mobile phone rang crazily in the room, and Fucheng was woken up in a daze. He buried his face in the pillow, stretched out his hand to get the phone, and said softly: "Hello..."
"Fucheng, you are not bad."
A cold and handsome face flashed in his mind, and Fu Cheng said hoarsely, "Huh? Zhuo Huan..."
The young man's hoarse and sexy voice had a softness that he had never seen before, as if he was acting like a baby. In an instant, the phone fell into silence. After a few seconds, Zhuo Huan clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "Let you come to my house today."
Fucheng woke up suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes, lay on the bed, looked at the clock hanging on the wall, and said lightly: "Isn't it only eleven o'clock at noon?"
Zhuohuan: "Huh?"
"... I'll go again at night."
After a brief silence, Zhuo Huan laughed softly: "What are you thinking, Fucheng."
Fu Cheng: "...?"
"You want to sleep with me like that? You don't need to go to bed at night, come now, remember to buy condoms and lubricants at the convenience store downstairs."
Fucheng: "..."
This time I really woke up completely.
Fu Cheng sat up straight with his arms propped up, holding the phone in one hand, and said calmly, "What's the matter?"
Zhuohuan: "Come here, help me move."
"..."
***
Fucheng didn't know why he came to this man's house at 1:00 in the afternoon, and then helped him pack his luggage.
In fact, Zhuo Huan's personal belongings are not many.
This high-end penthouse apartment located by the Huangpu River is like a well-decorated model house. Every piece of furniture and accessories is carefully selected imported luxury goods. It has everything that a high-end residence should have, the only thing it doesn't have is the atmosphere of Zhuo Huan's own home.
I packed the clothes and put them in the suitcase, and packed a few bottles of wine, and some accessories such as watches and bracelets.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the two sorted out four suitcases.
Fu Cheng rubbed his sore wrist, and he was so busy that he finally remembered to ask this question: "Why do you want to move?"
Zhuo Huan slightly raised his eyebrows: "You can't guess?"
After a moment of silence, Fu Cheng asked, "Is this house going to be sold?"
"Well, even the furniture was packaged and sold together."
Fucheng: "Then where do you want to live? Lina said that this is your last property in Shencheng."
As if he heard something funny, Zhuo Huan looked at him steadily, his clear eyes gradually dyed with lively colors, he sneered, and simply sat on the marble table in the entrance with his hands on his hands, looking down at Fu Cheng: "Do you just like to pretend you don't understand, Fucheng?"
Pursing his lips, Fu Cheng didn't reply.
Zhuo Huan stretched out his hand to pinch his chin: "I live at your house."
After a long silence, he finally said: "UAAG's employees all have staff dormitories. I didn't live in it because I had a house nearby. I went to see the apartment where Old Joseph and Su Fei lived. The condition is very good. Call If you call Lina, I think she can arrange it tonight."
Zhuohuan: "You are so noisy."
Fucheng looked up at him.
Zhuo Huan lowered his head and kissed those noisy lips.
There are four suitcases under the feet, and in the empty and bright house, only the sound of kisses and tsks can be heard softly. The man no longer sat on the marble table, he stood up, pressed Fucheng against the wall and kissed.
"I won't come here again, I should fuck you here once..." Zhuo Huan laughed softly.
Fu Cheng turned his head to avoid his kiss, he panted with red eyes: "I didn't buy a condom."
Zhuo Huan bit his lip: "Then don't wear a condom, let me last one time, inside you."
Fu Cheng pushed him away.
Zhuohuan looked at him and laughed.
Ten minutes later, Fucheng called a car.
Although he said to let a certain man live in the apartment, Fucheng still didn't say a word, and led him to his door. Using the key to open the door, Fucheng opened the shoe cabinet and brought a pair of clean slippers for a certain man. When he got up, his eyes saw a family photo on the shelf in the entrance, Fu Cheng stretched out his hand and turned the photo frame upside down.
"That's your parents?"
His body froze, Fu Cheng turned around: "No, it's my uncle and aunt."
Zhuo Huan changed his shoes, and said casually, "Where are they?"
Fucheng said indifferently: "A few years ago, he passed away unexpectedly."
Zhuo Huan looked up at him, put his arm around the young man's waist, and kissed him lightly on the lips.
With four suitcases, it's not easy to pack, and it's even more difficult to put them away.
Fu Cheng: "Why don't you call Lina to help?"
Zhuohuan: "Do you want her to know that we live together?"
Fucheng: "..."
Forget it then.
At night, the two finally packed Zhuo Huan's luggage.
Fucheng didn't make the bed in the guest room, as if he had already tacitly agreed where this man would sleep.
Zhuohuan: "Do you have cigarettes at home?"
Fu Cheng found a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, opened it, but there was only one. He said, "I'll go downstairs to buy a pack of cigarettes."
Ten minutes later, Fucheng opened the door and entered the house with a plastic bag from the convenience store.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw a certain man standing by the door with his hands folded around his chest, looking at him with deep eyes. Fucheng paused, he put the plastic bag with the convenience store LOGO aside, bent over to change his shoes. As soon as she lifted her body, the man's kiss was pressed straight down.
The faint smell of tobacco mixed with the fragrance of verbena in the shampoo, in the narrow hallway, as if to finish what he hadn't done at the door of the Dingfu apartment before, Zhuo Huan sucked the young man's lips hard, and inserted his fingers into his hair.
The two kissed wildly in the hallway.
Before leaving to go to the bedroom, Fucheng pulled the mouth of the plastic bag and said in a hoarse voice, "I bought it, don't forget to take it."
Zhuo Huan smiled and bit his earlobe: "I really like the way you don't pretend to be stupid..."
Lying on the bed where he had slept for more than 20 years, Fucheng closed his eyes and clenched his teeth, but he couldn't stop the sound that escaped from his teeth.
I used two new condoms in one night.
Originally only one was used, but when the two of them were taking a shower, Zhuo Huan opened another one.
In the early morning, Fucheng fell into a deep sleep. After exhausting too much energy, the doorbell downstairs suddenly rang, but it still didn't wake him up.
A certain man with a nervous breakdown was not so lucky. He frowned and endured for half a minute. When the doorbell rang for the second time, he cursed "fuck" angrily, and lifted the quilt to open the door.
Five minutes later, Old Joseph, wearing sportswear and running shoes, took the elevator to the door of Fucheng's house. He rang the doorbell, laughed and said, "Fu, after a day's rest, let's go for a run again..." The voice stopped abruptly.
He looked at the man standing at the door looking at him angrily.
Old Joseph was stunned for a long time: "Reid, why are you here?" He glanced at Zhuo Huan's body who obviously went up with his gloves, and then he didn't wear underwear at all, only a pair of trousers: "...you don't wear clothes?" ?”
Zhuo Huan sneered: "I like to sleep naked, can't I?"
"Oh, of course. Well, what are you doing at his house?"
Zhuo Huan smiled: "He? He's still sleeping. Do you want me to wake him up for you?"
The author has something to say:
Zhuo Anxi: I feel recently that I seem to be dazzled by the beauty of Fucheng. Blame him for seducing me.
Fu Chengcheng: Please leave my house now!