light in the north

Aaron wanted to touch him, he wanted to stretch out his hand, but he curled it tightly, and finally grabbed the bed sheet, restraining himself desperately.

He had fantasized about reuniting with Shen Bei countless times, perhaps too many, so at this moment he suddenly felt a sense of unreality.And during this period of time, all his arbitrary emotions seemed to have lost their effect on Shen Bei.

He originally thought that he would hug him presumptuously, and then tell him something hidden in his heart.

But the truth is, he feels like he's back to the way he was before.

Cowardly, humble, the words got stuck in his throat, and then he swallowed them humiliatingly.

Shen Bei's dark eyes seemed to melt into the night, and the faint spot of light revealed him. Aaron saw his throat move up and down, and then the familiar and seductive voice sounded again.

"who are you?"

he asks.

Aaron looked at him in surprise, but Shen Bei's face was indifferent, and he bent down.

But Aaron didn't have time to speak at all, and his head hurt!His eyes went numb all of a sudden, he wobbled and wanted to stand up, but was hit hard on the head again.

This uninvited guest to Shen Bei completely passed out.

Shen Bei was still holding a small half of the wine bottle in his hand, and his hands were still shaking because of the excessive force.There was blood on the sharp broken glass above.

In his indifferent eyes just now, now there is a maddened anger.

Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Shen Bei casually threw the bottle in his hand on the ground, he sniffed, and slowly

He walked leisurely to the door, closed the door with a sound of "", and then locked it tightly.

Shen Bei seemed to be walking in the house, holding hands and pursing his lips.

Randomly bent down to pick up a pair of trousers and took out the cigarette case.He lit the cigarette he had smoked for six cars, and took a deep breath.

He stopped beside the fainted Aaron and looked at him for a long time.At this moment, he suddenly picked up a wine bottle, grabbed Aaron and smashed it over his head again.

Aaron, who had lost his support, fell back heavily on the bed. The blood overflowed and slowly soaked the sheets. The blood on his forehead flowed down along the way.

But Shen was indifferent.

The light of the cigarette butt flickered in the darkness, and he closed his eyes.

"Hey."

"I'm exposed, the plan is ahead of schedule."

The phone screen went dark.

He went over and touched Aaron's neck. The blood was still throbbing vigorously in the arteries, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

But under the eyes, there is indeed a surging undercurrent.

He didn't want to waste too much time, he still had a lot of things he wanted to say to him, and a lot of things he wanted to do to him.

When Aaron woke up, he found himself tied to the pillar at the foot of the bed, and his head seemed to have been hit a few times with a dull pain. Feed the wine.

"Woke up.

He said.

Shen Bei opened the curtains with a swipe. The evening sun was beautiful, but it made the two of them who hadn't seen the light for a long time feel a little dazzling.

Shen Bei, who was against the light, was covered with a hazy warm light, which looked so good-looking and empty, like a fake.

He walked back, returned to the chair not far from him, picked up the wine and started drinking again.

Aaron's eyes flickered, and finally he lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

"Do you know who I am?"

As Shen Bei said, he pressed his raised foot against Aaron's chin and lifted him up.

Aaron was forced to look at Shen Bei.

He was short of breath for a moment, and then his eyes drifted away.

Shen Bei still didn't wear any clothes, but just wrapped a bath towel around his lower body.The injuries on his body were shocking.

Over a year has passed, and the sporadic bits of flesh that have been dug out of my body have grown back, making it uneven.It was not as beautiful as Aaron had imagined in his mind.But the muscles and money on his body are still the same, so from another perspective, Shen Bei is still the same Shen Bei who is so sexy that Aaron can't breathe.

Perhaps it can be said that no matter what Shen Bei becomes, he is an irreplaceable existence in Aaron's eyes.

His thick eyebrows and aggressive eyes made every hair on Aaron stand up.

"Ask you, who am I?"

Shen Bei was not angry, just sat there, reminding the guests who seemed to have lost their souls.

Only then did Aaron remember the question he had just asked.

He couldn't help calling out Shen Bei's name before, and Shen Bei heard it, so he couldn't pretend that he didn't know him.Tan Yufan had warned him not to reveal who he was in front of Shen Bei, even if they knew he was Jiang Nan, Aaron would not be able to say these two words out of his mouth.

But how could a returnee who had just arrived in the southern country know Shen Bei, this dead man.

He was in a panic at this moment.

One season was hit with such force that Aaron's head was buzzing, and he almost passed out at that time.

Shen Bei didn't speak after hitting, just drank without taking a sip.

At this moment, Aaron raised his eyelids and spit blood out of his mouth: "Shen Bei."

"So you know me."

He pouted, "Then you should know that I should have died."

Aaron lowered his head in silence, waiting for Shen Bei's next words.

"Why aren't you surprised to see me?"

Shen Bei lazily lay back on the chair, like a prisoner being interrogated.

Aaron murmured, "I always knew you weren't dead."

"what?"

Because his face is now swollen and he speaks very quietly, Shen Bei didn't hear this sentence.

Aaron: "I said, since you want to do business with President Ying, how can you not check the details."

He forced the corner of his mouth to smile.

Shen Bei's eyes were too intimidating, and Aaron didn't dare to look at him during this process.

He was afraid that when he saw it, he couldn't control himself and wanted to surrender in front of him.

Shen Bei: "It's a lie."

Aaron's heart skipped a beat.

"Do you know Jiang Nan?"

Aaron closed his eyes.

"Do you know what he did to me?"

"My left hand is disabled, and I'm scared when I see a crowd. I'm a big man, and I dare not walk on the street, haha."

"You know how much I used to love playing the guitar?"

"Did you know that I really died once?"

"why do not you talk?"

"You know how it hurts when I see the sun right now?"

"Do you know what I look like now?"

Shen Bei said that he stopped here, and Aaron slowly opened his eyes, but what he saw was a scene that was extremely cruel to him.

He still remembers the first time he saw that tattoo, in the hot summer, the blue lines looked particularly eye-catching on the fair skin, and they were so attractive.

The deep feeling of dragging Jiang Nan into Shen Bei's world was especially deep when he saw this tattoo.

But now, the back that was supposed to be smooth and flawless was pitted and tangled with new flesh that had grown into the anarchist symbol.It was supposed to be a perfect tattoo, but it was destroyed by Jiang Nan with Shen Bei's blood and pain into this Xiangzi.

He was supposed to be a healthy, healthy, carefree boy who beats and kills everywhere, loves to pick up girls and play guitar, but at the age of 20, he was ruined by Jiang Nan.

So so shocking.

Shen Qi has had many images in Jiang Nan's heart. At first, he was just a rich second generation with no education and skills, a gangster with poor grades, and then a loyal elder brother, a passionate rock youth, and a stubborn family with unhappy families. Son, a man who would never kill, Shen Bei who didn't look good all over but made Jiang Nan indulge in it.

The Shen Bei he loves.

He once thought that if he could meet this man who once gave him a heartbeat again one day, would he shed tears for his reappearance, but he never realized that this man was no longer the man in his dream look like.

"Why are you crying, you are not Jiang Nan."

Shen Bei turned his head and said to Aaron with a smile.

Aaron seemed to feel the sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and he lowered his head in shame.

"By the way, you haven't told me your name yet."

Aaron closed his eyes to hide the pain that he couldn't help himself.

his name?

He is not Jiang Nan.

He can't be that Jiang Nan.

He also didn't want to be that disgusting Jiang Nan.

The winter sunlight is very thin, weakly shining on the room that seems to be moldy, and on the two scarred snails.

But no one feels warm.

I can only feel the cold soaking from my bones, which is more obvious.

The bound boy opened his eyes, which seemed to be covered with mist.

He whispered, "a'mCanon"