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Chapter 92
Chapter 90 Fanwai Four: Zhang Ye X Xue Xiangyu (Part 1)
When the sun shines in, Xue Xiangyu wakes up from a nightmare.
He opened his eyes vaguely, and the tears of the sun were stimulated by the light of the sun, and he scolded his eyes. The curtain of the hotel was not tightly, and the sunlight came in. didn't know if it was good or unlucky. It happened to drag him out of that nightmare at a critical moment.
But after breaking away from the suffocating dream, he closed his eyes and thought about what he had dreamed of.
——We six years old, he spent in a large villa.
In the exquisite and empty villas, there were only a group of mammatic, never speaking, and a mad mother. Occasionally, the man who should have been called by him would come over. The man was in his fifties at that time and was well -maintained and not so old.
He had watched TV and knew that everyone had a parent. When he saw the man for the first time, he thought it was his father. The young man rushed up happily and shouted "Daddy", and he didn't notice the horrible face of his mother's suddenly lost.
It was also the only time Xue Xiangyu called the man "dad" in his life.
The man did not show his emotions, only touched his head, and took his beautiful mother upstairs. He stayed well in the living room. From the morning to the afternoon, the man came down from the upstairs, letting people bring a model aircraft to him, and left.
Xue Xiangyu grew up in this place, and no one gave him a gift. Every year on his birthday, his mother would not celebrate him. As long as his mother did not do a life -threatening life, the Filipino maids would not care. He didn't understand why his mother was so painful, and often looked for opportunities to commit suicide. He didn't even know what he meant to commit suicide, but just told him that it was terrible.
His mother never smiled at him. He wanted to make her happy and smiled at herself.
When he got the gift, Xue Xiangyu was very happy and couldn't wait to go upstairs to find his mother. The weak mother curled up in the corner, his look was numb and blank.
He handed the model aircraft over and said carefully: "Mom, this is the father sent me ..."
After that, the woman's eyes suddenly widened and obviously collapsed. She took the thing and threw it on the ground and stepped on it. Then she felt something and smashed him. Will dirty her hand.
He stood on the spot and beaten motionlessly until the hard corner of the book that was thrown into the forehead was blurred, and he covered his forehead and lowered: "Mom ... it hurts."
The movement of a woman's throwing things was stagnant, and she suddenly cried, holding a little, and choked: "He is not your father ... not ..."
So Xue Xiangyu remembered that he was not his father, but a bad guy who imprisoned them here and bullying his mother.
The content of the nightmare stayed at this. Xue Xiangyu opened his eyes, touched the horns, and laughed.
It really hurts.
It is so painful that he still has that pain in it now.
As soon as he moved, the sleeping man in his arms woke up, opened his eyes and saw him, and smiled sweetly: "Xue Shao, early."
Xue Xiangyu was ruthless, ignoring his flattering smile, pushed him out of bed, put on a shirt, and walked to the bathroom. He likes people who are clear and easy to grasp this purpose. Unfortunately, they like sex/desire for them, and they have been vented, and they are gone with what they shoot.
When went to the bathroom, took a bath and wore a loose bathrobe out, and the people on the bed had left. Xue Xiangyu was satisfied with such a 419 419, walked to the window to open the curtains, opened the window, stood on the balcony, and helped the fence overlooking the car below. Probably the shadow of childhood was too large. He didn't dare to live alone in too much space. He always felt that there was a little less, and something he couldn't bear to suffocate.
Therefore, he rarely goes home, often does not go home at night, lingering in major hotels, hunting in the bar to find love, greedy passion and joy for a moment.
Although it was lively with him, it was always lively.
It was just the kind of loneliness that swallowed people's hearts after joy. At this time, Xue Xiangyu inexplicably remembered Zhang Ye.
A person who looks very cold.
But there is a very enthusiastic name.
It is true that his enthusiasm was fabricated by Xue Dashao himself.
Thinking of Zhang Yan, Xue Xiangyu was a little bit embarrassed.
In fact, in the two months of hospitalization in Ye Nanqi, he and Zhang Ye had a little progress.
Because he often went to see Ye Nanqi to hit him, Zhang Ye was not good at ignoring him. Occasionally he deliberately did not drive, and he could also grind Zhang Ye to send him home. In those two months, he made all the means of pursuing extraordinaries, including pure emotional emotional letters to send gifts, unrestrained leisure and teasing, and even inquired about Zhang Ye's birthday to take people to block people to be enclosed in the birthday. He forced Zhang Yan and him to have a meal in a fun -themed restaurant.
Zhang Ye seemed to be in the same way, ignoring his leisure, but he was not too old, but he was comparable to veteran cadres.
Xue Xiangyu was not so serious, but suddenly wanted to change the taste. When he looked at Zhang Ye a serious look, he wanted to leisurely, bullied and bullying him, and was addicted to his mouth. He is always curious about what kind of people taste like, will he give him a little sense of security ... saying that the sense of security is a bit ridiculous, just a shot of artillery.
So after Zhang Ye directly rejected, he was interested and pursued more enthusiastically. This person is not as good as those little celebrities and men. He can only quit all opportunities.
Until two months ago, Xue Xiangyu bought the house in Zhangye's community vast. He shook in front of him every day, squatted in front of his house, and waited for Zhang Ye to go home.
Zhang Ye was invincible ... stunned him.
Xue Xiangyu never had a skin -oriented face, and made a shocking decision when he was beaten -he wanted to jump downstairs, and instinctively let Zhang Ye hold him. At that moment, he pressed Zhang Ye in turn, and used a winner to bite his lips proudly.
The kissed Zhang Ye was froze, or he was stupid.
I thought that the Playboy Passenger Passenger Passed him, but I didn't expect that it was still moving, and it was not a gentleman.
Compared to Zhang Yan's little virgin, Xue Xiangyu, who traveled through the flowers, was experienced. He didn't wait for him to be surprised. He used him to use his very kissing skills.
Zhang Ye was stimulated immediately. In Xue Xiangyu's imagination, it should be a beautiful guidance process. Give Zhang Ye a beautiful first time. Old drivers like him are blame.
Just when Xue Xiangyu planned to use the little bird to open the chicks, do it a few times, and to coax or ruthlessly hanging away, Zhang Ye suddenly overwhelmed him.
The situation was chaotic immediately.
Xue Xiangyu has always been TOP, and he was a little stunned when he was overwhelmed. Unexpectedly, even if he was overwhelming, Zhang Ye's hand still reached out to the place where he had never been artificial. He has practiced Sanja taekwondo, but how could he be compared to the special forces from the army.
Fortunately, didn't do it in the end.
Zhang Ye let go of him with his strong willpower and entered the bathroom. He also quickly got up and slipped. Since then, Zhang Ye's attitude has become an evasion directly compared to his previous deliberate disregard.
Disappear suddenly.
Thinking of this, Xue Xiangyu ordered cigarettes and sucked two. Zhang Ye is obviously not the kind of suppression of him. He is not willing to be the next one. Even if he is thinking about the unsuccessful gun, he can't just change his appearance to Zhang Ye. Why should he remember him?
But again ... it seems useless, this little Suzaku doesn't like him, don't know where to go.
After the Xue family fell, the family was caught in seven or eight, and basically squatted in the jail to enjoy the second half of her life. The annoying people were gone, and some people managed by the company, and Xue Xiangyu's life was very leisure.
His rhythm of life is not slow, and occasionally forgets time. He is chaotic. After more than half a year, when Zhang Ye was left behind, one day he cared for entertainment news on the Internet. It was found that the old account of the entertainment media was still blowing the last month. Ye Nanqi, who was a half -revolutionary compatriot, was nominated for the best actor at the Cannes ceremony with an unpopular movie.
Seeing Ye Nanqi, she couldn't help thinking of Zhang Yan, and her chest was a bit inexplicable. Xue Xiangyu made a call to Ye Nanqi and asked Zhang Ye's whereabouts.
Earlier, Ye Nanqi refused to answer. This time, after a long time, he responded positively.
When Zhang Ye was injured when he was in the mission, he decided to return to the military academy in City A during his injury.
Most of the soldiers are young, Zhang Ye looks tall, but in fact it is only twenty in his early twenties. It is also good to come back to study in the military academy. In the future, there will be a chance to be promoted.
Xue Xiangyu couldn't figure out what kind of mentality he was. He had to get Zhang Ye's phone call there in Ye Nanqi, but did not dare to call.
What do you do, discuss whether the flowers in the motherland are willing to fight with him, but he wishes and then parted ways?
What about funny?
Xue Xiangyu, who couldn't figure out his mind, was too lazy to manage again, knowing that Zhang Ye and himself in a city now have a weird feeling. He did not go to the waves for a few days. Employees applauded, thinking that the boss changed the evil and returned, and was about to lead them out of Asia to the world.
In fact, Xue Xiangyu couldn't sit still for a few days at all.
After half a month, he habitually went to a nightclub again, went in and watched the lively scene, ordered a glass of wine and looked around, trying to see if there was anything he liked. It seems that he drank most of the wine, and there were many people who came to hint, but he was not at all interested. It seemed that after Zhang Min came back, these little goblins were no match for that old cadre.
Xue Xiangyu didn't want to attribute his sudden frigidity to Zhang Min, but he couldn't help thinking about it.
What does Zhang Min look like?
The image of the little beauty who had an affair with him half a month ago was blurred, but in the past half a year, he still remembered Zhang Min's appearance clearly.
Zhang Min's appearance is not as handsome as it is nowadays, he is not as handsome and beautiful as Ye Nanqi, and one look makes people fall. He looks very handsome, masculine and full of masculinity.
It's not the most conspicuous one, but it makes people feel comfortable and reassured.
- Peace of mind.
Xue Xiangyu was half drunk, skipping these two words in her mind, and suddenly understood something.
When he was confused, Xue Xiangyu saw a man walking towards him. He was silent and steady like Zhang Min. He squinted his peach blossom eyes, thinking that he could take this person away. The man walked in front of him, he reached out his hand and touched his face frivolously, smiling sweetly: "Little cutie, I think you look familiar."
The man took him away without saying a word, with astonishing strength. After that, Xue Xiangyu's consciousness was not very clear, but she was determined to sleep with this person, and instinctively flirted with him. She was placed on a bed half-dream and half-awake. People's lips, licking and teasing.
After that, things got a little out of control.
When she woke up, her head was dizzy, and her body seemed to be being run over by something. The pain was so painful that Xue Xiangyu was groaning to death. When he opened his eyes and saw an unfamiliar room, he stayed for three seconds, endured some indescribable pain, leaned against the wall and walked to the bathroom, pulled off his pajamas that were too big for him, and saw kisses all over his body/ mark.
Xue Shao, who has been arrogant and wise and martial arts for more than 20 years, looked at himself in the mirror in disbelief and was stunned.
What made him even more sluggish was that when he turned his head, he saw Zhang Min, who was wearing home clothes, standing at the door of the bathroom with a calm expression, his face very calm.
"Come over for breakfast."