i really like you

Pei Wenjin's hair was indeed dyed three years ago. His father had an accident and he came out unplanned. The family was in a mess. At that juncture, he had a heart problem.

He didn't know when the top of his hair turned white, and it was already like that when he found it.

Dying black is not for appearance, but just not to make my little lover feel sad.

Bringing up the old story again, Pei Wenjin used a very flat tone. Even so, the eyes of those who listened were red, and they couldn't help but feel sad.

"Why didn't I find out before."

Tang Yuan raked the man's wet hair with both hands, and stared at him with a pair of scarlet eyes, "If I hadn't asked you by accident tonight, would you have planned to keep it from me?"

Pei Wenjin said, "At my age, it's normal to have gray hair."

"Fart!" Tang Yuan roared, his hand moved down, and pressed the man's shoulder, his voice was very soft, as if he was talking to himself, "You treat me as an idiot, if it's just a few white hairs, you Will it be stained?"

Pei Wenjin sighed, "Just a little."

Tang Yuan said calmly, "How big is that dot, come on, make gestures for me."

Pei Wenjin looked at him helplessly.

Tang Yuan also looked over, stared at the man, the corners of his mouth were tense, his teeth were clenched together, his long curly eyelashes blinked, tears swirled in his eyes, and suddenly dripped down.

Pei Wenjin felt a sudden pain in his heart. He wiped away the tears from the young man's face, rubbing his broad palm back and forth, "I won't stain it from now on."

Tang Yuan knocked off the man's hand, moved back a little and leaned against the head of the bed, with a sullen face, and said nothing, a signal was emitting from his whole body - I was very angry.

Pei Wenjin pinched the base of his nose, "It's my fault."

Tang Yuan twitched his lips, and said coolly, "I apologize this time, but next time there is something, you can still hide it."

Pei Wenjin frowned.

The atmosphere in front of the bed suddenly changed, and the warmth disappeared without a trace, replaced by depression and dullness.

Tang Yuan didn't speak, neither did Pei Wenjin.

Regardless of their identities, ages, and personalities, they are no different from ordinary lovers. They will love each other so much that they wish they could be together 24 hours a day, and they will quarrel over such and such things.

Some are fart matters, some have to do with principles, and they always have to quarrel.

That's the state right now.

Tang Yuan secretly told himself that he must not compromise easily this time.

Time passed silently, and half an hour had passed before I knew it.

Tang Yuan's patience was on the verge of collapse, and he couldn't help but take a peek at the man with a cold aura around him, or, forget it?He also has a reason for hiding from you, and he doesn't want you to feel uncomfortable when he sees it.

No, that’s not the case.

No matter what the original intention is, concealment is concealment.

But, didn't you also hide it from him?He still doesn't know about the agreement you signed with your dad.

That's different, two different things.

……

Tang Yuan's eyebrows were drawn together, and the two voices in his heart were talking to each other, arguing so loudly that he was distracted and shouted irritably, "Stop arguing!"

After the call, the whole world fell silent.

Pei Wenjin was stunned.

The corner of Tang Yuan's mouth twitched, "I didn't tell you."

When it was over, he rubbed his face, lowered his shoulders and said, "Let's stop arguing."

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Tang Yuan stretched out his legs to kick with a sulky face, but it hurt the bones of his body that had been exhausted for a long time, and he gasped several times.

Pei Wenjin sat over, pulled him into his arms, pressed his palms on his back, patted him comfortingly, and reprimanded him in a low voice, "I know I'm uncomfortable, but I'm still moving around and disobedient."

Tang Yuan, "..."

The person in his arms was restless, and wanted to come out, Pei Wenjin tightened his arms around him, "Okay, stop making trouble, let's sleep for a while, we'll go back later."

Tang Yuan pulled him to lie on the bed together, leaning his head in the hollow of his shoulder, "Sleep first, wake up, I will tell you something."

The next moment he said, "Sing me that song."

Pei Wenjin suspected that his ears had misheard, "What?"

"Sing a song." Tang Yuan turned sideways, put his arm across his waist, "just sing, our motherland is a garden, the flowers in the garden are so bright, I have already sung it for you at the beginning, you Continue to sing, you are born in the 80s, no problem."

Pei Wenjin closed his eyes, apparently falling asleep.

Tang Yuan lay down on his chest, and blew on his neck, one breath, two breaths, never tired of it.

Itching in the neck, Pei Wenjin's breathing was disordered, and he couldn't pretend to be asleep, so he covered the young man's eyes with his palm, clasped the back of his head with the other hand, and held his head in his arms.

Tang Yuan had difficulty breathing, he was struggling, and suddenly heard a singing voice above his head, which was mellow and slow, and contained a bit of awkwardness that could not be concealed.

"The warm sun shines on us, everyone has a smile on their faces..."

Tang Yuan tried his best to move his head out, but it still didn't work. The palms behind his head were like golden bells. He gasped, heard the man finish singing a song in disbelief, and said in a vague voice, "It's very nice, why don't you sing?" Never told me you could sing?"

Pei Wenjin's thin lips moved, he couldn't help laughing, "Is this called singing?"

"Scream." Tang Yuan clicked his tongue, "Tell me the truth, when you were in school, were you a young singing expert?"

Pei Wenjin showed a look of reminiscence, "I have only been a literary and art committee member, and won the championship of singing competitions."

Tang Yuan blushed, "You are too modest."

Pei Wenjin raised his eyebrows, "It's okay."

The corners of Tang Yuan's mouth twitched, he stopped struggling, and lay on his stomach like an octopus, with his face tilted to one side, "Go on, go on, sing something else after singing, I'm not allowed to stop until I fall asleep."

That's what he said, but he was thinking in his heart, hurry up and fall asleep.

So Pei Wenjin didn't sing two songs, Tang Yuan's breathing became long, and he went to play with Zhou Gong.

Pei Wenjin took the young man to his chest, bowed his head closer, and kissed his hair, carelessly rubbing his thin lips.

After an unknown amount of time, the phone on the bedside table suddenly rang. Pei Wenjin quickly picked it up and connected it, his voice lowered, "Hello, Dad."

As soon as Tang Yin at the other end heard Pei Wenjin's voice, he knew that his son was sleeping with him, and the original questioning disappeared in an instant, and all the answers came out.

Pei Wenjin asked in a low voice, "Dad, what's the matter?"

"Let him go back to the old house tomorrow, for the old lady's birthday." Tang Yin's voice was lower than his, "You also follow."

Pei Wenjin said, "Is it right for me to go?"

Tang Yin said angrily, "Whether it's suitable or not, you went there four years ago, so don't fuck me to do this!"

Pei Wenjin's facial muscles twitched.

"Go and be careful." Tang Yin turned off the fire, and put the cigarette burning between his fingers into the ashtray, "It's best to take off the rings of the two of you before entering the door, and put them back on after the birthday party."

Pei Wenjin responded, "Okay."

The younger generation can be so sensible, there is no need to spend a lot of time and energy, Tang Yin felt more at ease, and he hung up the phone without saying anything.

The room on the top floor of the "Golden City" was very spacious, but not bright, and the curtains of the French windows were all drawn.

Tang Yin sat deeply in the leather chair and lit another cigarette for himself. He lowered his eyelids, took a puff from time to time, and then slowly exhaled a cloud of white mist. He didn't know what he was thinking, or he didn't think about anything .

Just simply indulging in a world full of nicotine.

A cigarette was half burned, and there was a knock on the door, accompanied by manager Liao's respectful question, "Chairman, a new employee has arrived, a female student who studies acting, should I bring her here?"

There was no sound in the room.

Manager Liao maintained his bent posture and waited patiently.

After a full 5 minutes, a lazy voice came from the room, "Bring it up."

Manager Liao breathed a sigh of relief. After more than half a year, the chairman finally returned to his original life, otherwise he was really worried that he would lose his only chance to please the chairman.

This resplendent "Golden City" is the largest clubhouse in the country. Those who come to spend money are either rich or expensive, and they can't get in if they have a few dollars. If any guest holds a gold card, it is definitely a friend of the chairman, a distinguished guest.

External business is only secondary, Tang's is not short of money, it is mainly a place for the chairman to use for entertainment, and it is his own, which has higher security.

Four years ago, when the chairman made a speech, Manager Liao held a meeting overnight with several supervisors, expanded the business as soon as possible, recruited a group of boys between the ages of 18 and 20, and trained them with all their heart.

The current "Golden City" is more brilliant than before.

Manager Liao was afraid that the chairman would hurt the spring and autumn, so he shut it down.

The people came up quickly, Manager Liao knocked on the door, and waited for permission before opening the door and entering.

The little girl's facial features are not so amazing, but her eyes can talk, and when she looks at people, she can tickle people's hearts.

When Manager Liao saw her staring blankly at the master on the leather chair, he was not surprised. He had witnessed this scene countless times.

To be precise, everyone who enters this room will fall in love with that person.

No matter how much you struggled and hesitated before entering,

Manager Liao could understand that the mature, wealthy, and romantic man perfectly interpreted the charm of an uncle. If he was a little girl, he would also like it.

"Chairman, then I'll go down first."

The master didn't say anything, and didn't express anything, Manager Liao didn't dare to take a step.

Noda's room was silent.

Tang Yin had a cigarette in his mouth, and when he was talking, a small piece of ash fell off, and he slapped it lazily, "Come here."

The little girl was dumbfounded.

Manager Liao pushed her forward.

The little girl gasped in surprise, she stood upright, bit her tender lips, and walked over step by step.

Tang Yin shook the cigarette he was holding, "raise your head."

The little girl did as she did, exposing a white face of vermicelli in clear soup under the crystal lamp.

Tang Yin narrowed his eyes.

Under that gaze, the little girl was so nervous that she forgot to breathe.

Last month, a well-known senior in the entertainment industry took her to a party and introduced her to several wealthy bosses. She also said that it would be easier to enter the circle with someone behind her, and she was not afraid of lack of resources.

However, those big bosses are all greasy, with fat bodies and shiny faces, which are far from her ideal lover.

The senior sister told her that the hardest backer in the industry is that big man from the Tang Corporation. Many movie stars have followed him, and the one who stayed by his side the longest is Fang Lin, the queen of the Grand Slam, who jumped into the sea and died last year. The beauty is unlucky.

The senior sister also said that after Fang Lin's death, there was no one else around the big man.

It seems that Fanxin was moved.

At that time, she was just curious, and had no other thoughts, until the senior sister let out a sigh and said, you look a bit like that actress, maybe you can be a stand-in.

Many thoughts flooded into the little girl's mind in an instant.

The most likely place to get in touch with that big shot is "Jincheng."

Even if she can't get in touch, she can still get other options in such a high-end place.

So the little girl entered the "Golden City". She never expected that the day after she handed in her medical report, she would be taken to the top floor by the manager, and she would meet that big man—the helm of the Tang Corporation.

Sitting right in front of my eyes.

He was younger than the reports, not like a single father with a child in his early twenties. His face was handsome, with the charm of a mature man, without any signs of age that should be in his 40s.

The little girl's heart was pounding, and when she thought of being with this legendary figure later, her face turned red like a tomato, and she was shy, nervous, and looking forward to it.

But with the passage of time, those three emotions gradually dissipated and were occupied by anxiety.

Because she felt that the man didn't seem to be interested, nor did he seem to be evaluating a product from a high position, nor was there a hint of surprise when she found that she was similar to Fang Lin, so the look in her eyes was very strange.

Manager Liao also had that kind of emotion, stronger than hers.

The ones that the chairman liked in the past, more or less have the shadow of his wife. Since two years ago, the chairman's taste has changed. Maybe he didn't realize it. The person he picked no longer resembles his wife, but has a Miss charm.

The people below all regard him as their ancestor, so they tried their best to serve him.

As soon as Manager Liao saw the little girl, the little calculation in his heart sounded, and he was led to the chairman.

But what's going on now?

He couldn't make up his mind for a while, did the chairman still only love his wife?

"Little Liao."

The master on the leather chair opened his mouth, and Liao Jing hurriedly responded respectfully, "Hey, chairman, please tell me what you have to say."

Tang Yin laughed inexplicably, "You really know how to do things."

Manager Liao's heart skipped a beat, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

This is not a good thing, he spent so much effort, but he put himself on the gun, damn it, he died.

The little girl didn't know the mystery here, she subconsciously looked for a sense of existence, "Tang...Mr. Tang...I..."

"Bam—"

The expensive ashtray was thrown to the ground vigorously, and after a loud noise, it fell apart, and the cigarette butts and ash inside were scattered all over the ground.

This scene was like a thunderclap on the ground.

Manager Liao was terrified, his legs softened, and he almost knelt down, and the little girl cried out of fright.

Tang Yin roared violently, "Get out!"

Manager Liao hurriedly dragged the little girl out, not daring to stay for a moment.

The door closed, and silence returned to the room.

Tang Yin's fingers hurt, and only then did he realize that half a cigarette had been held between his fingers, and it had burned to the end. He threw the cigarette on the ground, and his leather shoes ran over it.

When I opened "Jincheng" at the beginning, I wanted to relax after work. Why is it even more boring now?

Tang Yin poured some red wine and drank it in one gulp. He opened the curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, held the wine glass in one hand and the wine bottle in the other, got up and walked there, overlooking the city, becoming more and more boring.

After a while, he sighed in an old-fashioned way, and decided not to come in the future.

One or two, all fucking worry.

Simply find another way to decompress.

what to look for...

Tang Yin thought about it, and what he thought of was fishing and growing vegetables. The veins on his forehead popped out. Does this mean that he is going to live an old age in advance?

Forget it, let’s go ahead of time, it’s always going to be over.

The old lady's birthday banquet was held in the old house, and it was very grand, and all the famous people came.

Tang Yuan has dealt with such scenes many times since he was a child, but he still doesn't like it, so he sneaked into the back garden at a gap, pulled the bow tie around his neck and panted.

"Hey Don!"

Daniel came from the edge of the bamboo forest. His face was dark, his teeth were white, his iron-gray suit wrapped his muscular body, and he looked majestic. He walked towards Tang Yuan with a few big strides, and brought his black head closer. He looked like a little woman Shyly, "Tang, I want to take advantage of others."

Tang Yuan didn't react immediately, "What?"

"Take advantage of people's danger." Daniel motioned him to look in one direction, "It's just that I don't want to be a gentleman anymore, I want to be a villain."

Tang Yuan looked in that direction, that girl Feng Yu was sitting on a white chair under a tree, wearing a goose yellow dress, long hair draped over her shoulders, haggard face, thinner than a yellow flower, I felt sorry for her.

Boyfriend cheating on cousin, the blow can be imagined.

Daniel Fly rubbed his hands, "Don, if I were a villain, would you still consider me a friend?"

Tang Yuan was amused by his antics, "How are you going to be a villain?"

Daniel said solemnly, "Starting tomorrow, I will officially start pursuing Feng, and I will work hard to make her my myth."

Tang Yuan said, "That's not a villain."

"Not counting?" Daniel was stunned, and he lowered his black head, "She is emotionally hurt now, and her mind and heart are very confused. I chase her at this time, give her romance, give her warmth, very ungentlemanly, Don , don’t comfort me, I’m a villain if I do this.”

Tang Yuan was defeated by his friend's point of view, unable to refute, he could only say, "Feng Yu likes fair-skinned boys."

Daniel was not discouraged at all, "A friend of mine said he was looking for a girl with big breasts, but her wife is very small, and it turns out that tastes can change."

Tang Yuan's face was full of black lines.

Daniel pressed his shoulders, lowered his head and looked at him seriously, "Don, will you bless me?"

"Man, my blessing is useless," Tang Yuan said, "You have to let God bless you."

Daniel gave him a childish look, "You said God is busy."

"..."

Tang Yuan gave him a brotherly hug and patted him on the back, "If you are sincere enough to move God, you will definitely get blessings and care."

Daniel jumped up excitedly, "Tang, how do you think I should pursue her? Flowers? Chocolate? What do little Chinese girls like? Help me, please help me."

"It's okay to help you, but," Tang Yuan paused, "Daniel, her family is from a medical family, and her husband will be right with her in the future, that is, um, a kind of commercial marriage in China, established between two based on mutual benefit.”

Daniel understood, and shouted in disapproval, "ONONON, it's not yet that time, Don, I don't need to think so much now, I just need to let her accept my roses and promise to date me. "

The corner of Tang Yuan's mouth twitched, Daniel was in a good mood.

What's next, I really can't tell.

Daniel went to find Feng Yu, Tang Yuan returned to the banquet hall, and met an unexpected person, Jiang E.

Although Tang Yuan knew that the Jiang family was on the invitation list, he did not expect Jiang E to come.

Jiang E grew a beard around his chin, and his demeanor changed from wild to melancholic. He was only in his 20s, and he gave people the illusion that he had gone through vicissitudes and disillusioned the world of mortals.

But when he raised his glass to chat with a woman, that illusion was gone, and he was still as wild as before.

Tang Yuan cast a glance at Pei Wenjin who was talking to a few people not far away, and then walked to Jiang E and greeted him lukewarmly.

Jiang E took his hands away from a woman's waist, squinted at Tang Yuan, and raised his lips in distaste, "You still look like an annoying old man."

Tang Yuan smiled, "To each other."

He clinked glasses with Jiang E, and asked in a casual tone, "Why haven't I seen you in the past few years?"

Jiang's snarky words were shocking, "heal your wounds."

Tang Yuan was stunned, "Are you injured?"

"I was stabbed in the chest." Jiang E lightly said, his eyes fired at the woman just now, flirting blatantly, and the words were said to Tang Yuan, "Almost died."

Tang Yuan popped out a name, "Because of Zhang Yang?"

The smile on Jiang E's face suddenly froze, a chill came out of his eyes, and he returned to normal after a moment, he leaned into Tang Yuan's ear and breathed, his movements were ambiguous and light, "My dear, you are so smart, let me say What do you like? Huh?"

Tang Yuan suddenly noticed a familiar gaze, and he subconsciously pushed Jiang E aside.

Jiang E was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized what happened after a few seconds. He found Pei Wenjin in the hall, checked his eyes, and found that he had overturned the jar of jealousy. Then he looked at the nervous young man in front of him, and couldn't help but feel funny, " Fuck, what are you doing, are you afraid of him?"

Tang Yuan said coldly, "None of your business!"

Jiang E was smiling but not smiling.

Tang Yuan continued the unfinished topic just now, "Three years ago, I met him abroad. Although I didn't see anyone, he must be nearby."

"I sent him there."

Jiang E drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp. He didn't know whether he drank too much, choked, or what happened. His breathing was a little heavy, and the corners of his eyes were faintly moist. "At that time, he quarreled with me, every day. , like crazy, he stabbed me while I was sleeping, and pointed the knife at himself when I was done. Hearing this, do you think he is going to die with me? Wrong, he knows that he has no way out, so instead of being tricked by my family You can't live, you can't die, it's better to end it yourself, how smart."

Tang Yuan's scalp felt numb.

"Come out to play, isn't it just for fun, I think he is dying like that, it's really disgusting, so I let him go." Jiang E said with an expression of stepping on dog shit, "Seeing that he followed me For the sake of making me happy countless times over the years, I wrote him a check, asked him which city he wanted to go to, and booked a plane ticket.

Tang Yuan didn't expose Jiang's clumsy lies, and said half aloud, "I didn't hear that he was in the dance industry."

When Jiang E heard this, he shook his shoulders and sneered, "Admitting that others are better than himself seems to be worse than death for him, what an ass."

The topic ended hastily, and Tang Yuan turned around to eat dessert.

Jiang Ekuo followed behind, "Do you know why I came here with my dad and the others today?"

Tang Yuan said as he walked, "This is my grandma's birthday banquet. Leaders from all walks of life are here. You want to take this opportunity to tell everyone that the prince of the Jiang family is back."

Jiang E was stunned for a second, you really understand me.

The vinegar jar has already rolled over, not far behind, Jiang put his arm on his shoulder in a playful way, "Seriously, you are gay, and I am also gay. Our marriage is the best choice, consider it?"

As soon as the words fell, a hand stretched out from behind, grabbed his arm, and threw it aside.