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He stepped on the shadow of the night and rummaged through the room holding his breath.

Not in the pocket of the clothes, not in the suitcase, could it be hidden in the car?The cat rubbed against his trouser legs in the dark, and he backed away in fright, covering his mouth so as not to let out an exclamation.

Jiang Mingyun sat up from the bed and asked, "Luo?"

Deng Luoyi stabilized his mood and said, "I just went to the bathroom and woke you up?"

After finishing speaking, he groped and climbed onto the bed, and slowly lay down beside Jiang Mingyun.The heart was beating in his chest, resonating with the tympanic membranes in his ears, and he could clearly hear his own heartbeat, boom, boom, boom... Jiang Mingyun turned over and wrapped his arms around his waist, with his strong chest against his back, He felt himself being pulled completely into his arms, wrapped in a ball of fire.

Goosebumps came up, and his scalp was numb. Deng Luoyi had never been so close to anyone. He had a slight obsession with cleanliness and didn't like others to touch him.If there was no pajamas between the two of them, Deng Luoyi would have collapsed.

"Lo."

Deng Luoyin responded with a hum.

"You can't sleep again?" Jiang Mingyun asked beside his ear, his voice was extremely soft.

Deng Luoyi didn't speak. How could he be able to sleep in this situation?

Silence most of the time means affirmation. Jiang Mingyun turned on the bedside lamp, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and took out a bottle of medicine from the suitcase.He walked to the table and poured half a glass of water, and handed it to Deng Luoyi along with a white tablet in his palm.

Deng Luoyi guessed that it might be sleeping pills. He hesitated for a while, thinking that there was no way to find the memory card in the dark night, so he obediently took the medicine.Jiang Mingyun patted his head, intending to appease him, but Deng Luoyi felt even more awkward, something was wrong all over his body.

The bedside lamp was turned off, and Deng Luoyi silently prayed that his second personality would not appear.The sleeping pills quickly blurred his consciousness, driving his thoughts out of his brain, and it was dawn when he opened his eyes.

Jiang Mingyun sat on the edge of the bed with his back facing him and put on his clothes. Muscular contours could be vaguely seen on his broad and flat shoulders. He was also a man. It would be a lie to say that he was not envious of this figure.Jiang Mingyun looked refined and refined, but there was a bit of fabric under his clothes.

When Deng Luoyi turned his head, the slight shaking of the mattress disturbed Jiang Mingyun, he turned sideways and said, "I woke up, what do you want to eat?"

"random."

Jiang Mingyun propped his arms on the bed, staring at him with interest, as if he had seen something, he said, "Honey."

"What?" Deng Luoyi clenched his hands under the quilt.

A light kiss fell on the lips, "It's nothing, good morning kiss."

The hotel provided a wide variety of breakfasts, but Deng Luoyi had no appetite, so he ate a small bacon sandwich, then leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes to rest.He was thinking about what to do next, first of all he had to find that memory card, which was also the most important thing.

"The medicine I took at night is still effective?" Jiang Mingyun took a silver knife and spread peanut butter on the toast, raising his eyes and asking him with concern.

Deng Luoyi closed his eyelids and nodded wearily.

The flight to China is scheduled for the afternoon, so there is plenty of time, Jiang Mingyun said he can get a good night's sleep.Deng Luoyi didn't know Jiang Mingyun's plan, so he could only take one step at a time.

The bedroom door closed softly, and Deng Luoyi listened to the movement outside. This was a suite, and he heard that Jiang Mingyun seemed to have entered another room.He patiently waited until his ears became completely quiet, and then he got out of bed with bare feet, walked around the cat with its tail flicking on the fluffy carpet in fear, slowly turned the doorknob, and poked his head out.

Jiang Mingyun was indeed not in the living room.

Holding Jiang Mingyun's car keys in his hand, he slipped softly and slowly to the door, bending over to change his shoes.What was wrong was that the hotel elevator needed to swipe the room card, and Jiang Mingyun would be alarmed if he went back to get the card.Deng Luoyi waited outside the elevator, hoping that other people would use the elevator.

The waiter pushed the dining car past, Deng Luoyi stopped him and asked him to lead him to the parking lot.

"Which room are you a guest?" The other party said cautiously, "If you have any needs, you can call the front desk in the room. I am only responsible for delivering meals."

If he could go back to his room, would he still be wasting his tongue here?

"I lost my room card. In this case, you can take me directly to the parking lot."

The waiter looked at him suspiciously. This floor of the hotel is often visited by celebrities. This strange person may be a reporter or a private detective.

"Let me take you to the front desk, the front desk will verify the situation."

Going to the front desk will inevitably cause trouble. Deng Luoyi wanted to bribe him with property, but he didn't even have a watch after searching all over his body.He touched the ring on his left ring finger, took it off and gave it to the waiter without thinking.

He thought it was his wedding ring with Sherley, and he just asked someone to make another one according to the original style when he went back.

The waiter hesitated for a while, and considering that there was no surveillance around, he quickly reached out and took the ring away, and led him downstairs from the staff elevator.

There are two floors in the underground parking lot of the hotel. Deng Luoyi finally found the Bentley, opened the car door and got in to search for it.He felt every corner, and finally noticed the VCR on the passenger seat.

Wouldn't it just be carelessly put in the video recorder?

Deng Luoyi opened the small opening of the memory card, and it was indeed filled.He couldn't wait to check the contents inside to see if this was the one he wanted.

The memory card is mostly used to record daily videos. Deng Luoyi is actually curious about how Luo Xuan gets along with Jiang Mingyun, but he has no time.He found the video taken on his birthday, and pulled the progress bar to the back, only to see Jiang Mingyun, who was still wearing pants in the picture, walk over and turn off the video.

On the one hand, Deng Luoyi breathed a sigh of relief, but on the other hand, he was burning with anger.

Jiang Mingyun dared to trick him!

Deng Luoyi couldn't swallow this kind of humiliation, he gritted his teeth and called his assistant, his stern expression remained unchanged, "Find me, if you don't find me within three days, call the police and tell the police that I have been kidnapped."

Footsteps came from behind him, he turned his head and looked at Jiang Mingyun unpreparedly.

"Are you satisfied?" Deng Luoyi asked him with a smile.

Jiang Mingyun asked back: "What am I satisfied with?"

"If it becomes like this, we can't even be friends."

Jiang Mingyun looked at him calmly and didn't speak. He was quite experienced in dealing with Deng Luoyi's occasional distractions.

There was no one around, Deng Luoyi said: "Let me go."

"Sorry, that's impossible."

"What exactly do you want?" Deng Luoyi was full of confusion, pointing to his chest with his backhand, "Or me? What did I say?"

"Dr. Jiang, I believe you have the normal ability to distinguish right from wrong, we are just messing around now! I don't like you, I'm sorry, I'll definitely reject you again. If I bother you because of my illness, I will Do what I can to make it up to you. You tell me, what do you want?"

Jiang Mingyun turned his face to one side, not looking at him, and not wanting him to see through his eyes.After a while, he faced him again, forced a smile and said, "I don't want anything but you."

What else can Deng Luoyi say?Saying nothing will help.

The environment was extremely quiet, and the light from the fluorescent lamp shone coldly on his body.He tried to leave, but Jiang Mingyun grabbed his arm, he swallowed his throat, turned back and punched him in the face.

Taking a half step back, Jiang Mingyun turned his face to one side, his teeth bit his lips, and the corners of his mouth turned red, but his hands were still firmly locked on him.Deng Luoyi couldn't help but was out of breath, he clenched his fist and hit it again.Jiang Mingyun slowly turned the face that had been missed again, with a calm expression. Seeing him like this, Deng Luoyi raised his knee and attacked his abdomen.Suddenly, Jiang Mingyun let go of him, and turned to press down his knees with one hand, and grabbed his neck with the other, pushing him back. With a bang, Deng Luoyi slammed his back against the car door, unable to get out. , There are ghosts in front of my eyes.

He felt the gap in strength between himself and Jiang Mingyun.

"Roy," Jiang Mingyun nailed Deng Luoyi to the car with one hand, the veins in his jaw were protruding, he leaned against Deng Luoyi's ear, and whispered, "I don't want to hurt you."

His deep eyes cast a layer of sadness over his complex emotions.

Deng Luoyi widened his unfocused eyes and smiled mockingly.Suddenly his eyes converged again, and he yelled at Jiang Mingyun: "You love me? You love me!"

The strange middle-aged man followed the voice to find him and saw the situation at this time.

"What happened?" the man asked them out of kindness.

"Help me." Deng Luoyi cast a look at the man for help, Jiang Mingyun turned his face back so that he could only look at him.

The man approached cautiously, and asked again, "What happened?"

Jiang Mingyun said: "It's okay, this is my husband, we are arguing."

"It's not... call the police..." Deng Luoyi said intermittently under pressure.

The man told the hotel about this, and when Jiang Mingyun was able to produce the marriage certificate, Deng Luoyi's brain stopped functioning completely.

The door was locked, and the sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor was swallowed into the carpet. Jiang Mingyun squatted down and asked him who was sitting on the sofa: "Are you hungry, what do you want for lunch?"

Deng Luoyi raised his hand and slapped him.

"Shall I help you?"

Deng Luoyi couldn't bear it anymore, and pushed Jiang Mingyun to the ground with all his strength, using his body weight to suppress him.

"When did you marry me?"

"some days ago."

Deng Luoyi groped for the ceramic vase on the table and threw away the fresh-cut flowers inside. He lifted the vase high with both hands, and the water from the bottle wet his sleeves and dripped onto Jiang Mingyun's cheeks.

There was a loud bang in the room, and the vase shattered, right next to Jiang Mingyun's ear, and the fragments flew.The table was knocked down by two people, and then the decorative painting on the wall fell off, and the body hit the window glass.

Jiang Mingyun threw him on the bed, the mattress sank and bounced back, Deng Luoyi quickly propped up his upper body, stared at him angrily with drooping eyes, and raised his hand to wipe the blood off his face.

No one spoke, Jiang Mingyun walked to the other end of the bedroom, took out a tissue to cover the wound on his hand cut by the broken porcelain.

They heard a knock on the door at the same time, Deng Luoyi got up and wanted to run out, but Jiang Mingyun was closer to the bedroom door, the other blocked the door, and said to him: "Stop making trouble, okay?"

Jiang Mingyun locked him in the bedroom.

"Hi sir, we received a call from the next room to ask if there is any problem here?"

Jiang Mingyun said apologetically, "I had a little conflict with my lover, and we will bear all the financial losses."

"Then...your lover?" The room manager hesitated to speak.

"He's fine, but he's not emotionally stable yet."

The people in the hotel left, Jiang Mingyun released the cat from the study and fed it a small bowl of cat food.He sat on the windowsill, watching the cat feed gracefully, the afternoon sun washing over him and dyeing a few strands of hair blond.

After calming down, Jiang Mingyun pushed open the bedroom door.The room was in a mess, as if there had been an earthquake. Deng Luoyi was lying on the bed with his face buried in the pillow.

He sat next to Deng Luoyi and heard his sobs.

Deng Luoyi turned his head to look at him, with tears in his red eyes, like dew condensed from the petals of a begonia.He passed his hands through the inside of Jiang Mingyun's arms, leaned against his chest, and leaned against his arms.

Jiang Mingyun held the back of his head with his hand, pressed him into his arms very hard, bowed his head and kissed the top of his hair.

"Stop pretending, it's not like it." Jiang Mingyun said suddenly.

The body of the person in his arms stiffened instantly.

Deng Luoyi let go of his arms and sneered in his arms, "At night, you must know it's me."

"Yes, I know it's you." As soon as Deng Luoyi spoke, Jiang Mingyun knew that Luo Xuan was not manipulating this body.

"Then did you enjoy watching the play? What are you trying to do without piercing me?" He struggled to stay away from Jiang Mingyun.

"I'll tell you what I want to do."

Jiang Mingyun suddenly pressed him face down on the bed and took off his pants.Deng Luoyi struggled to resist in panic, but his wrist was caught by Jiang Mingyun, and his waist was crushed to death. He was like a fish waiting to be slaughtered on a chopping board.

Blood stained his wrist, not his blood.

"Jiang Mingyun, Jiang Mingyun," he panicked, "If you dare to touch me, I will kill you."

Jiang Mingyun smiled lowly, "I can't count how many times I've done it with you."

"You fucking let go of me!"

He stopped talking to him, and skillfully unbuttoned his clothes with his fingers.Deng Luoyi showed his slender and pale waist, he bit his lips in shame and angrily, pretending to obey, but actually waiting for the opportunity to move.

Jiang Mingyun received a text message. He pressed Deng Luoyi, took a look at his phone, and said, "The plane is about to take off."

"Where are you going?"

"China, go see your mother."

Deng Luoyi had a dismissive expression on his face, "My mother is not in China."

"To see your biological mother."

"Who wants to see it? Luo Xuan?" A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, "I don't want to see that woman, she is not worthy."

"Speaking of which, my younger brother is very jealous. He wants to have what I have. He must not want to share what he has with others."

"Why did you tell me this?"

Deng Luoyi said indifferently: "It's nothing, just to remind you."

Jiang Mingyun got up and sat by the bed. He picked up an open pack of cigarettes from the floor, and got a lighter from the crooked bedside table. The flame flickered on and off, and the smoke dispersed.

"When did you start smoking?" He got up from the bed, pulling up his trousers that were down to his knees.

"recent."

Deng Luoyi snorted and said, "Don't let me inhale second-hand smoke."

"I'm sorry." Jiang Mingyun snuffed out the cigarette, packed up the cigarette and the lighter, and threw them into the trash can together, "Get dressed, we're leaving."

"I'm not going anywhere." Deng Luoyi had already sent the address to his assistant, and he waited for his subordinates to pick him up.

"That video was fake, I don't mind making it real now, are you sure you want to stay here?" Jiang Mingyun threw him a set of clean clothes.

"Jiang Mingyun, I hardly know you anymore!" In his impression, Jiang Mingyun is a person who keeps a certain distance from everyone and everything. He is more like a rational bystander than a participant. "You do this Doesn't it violate your three views?"

"Roy, I'm human." Jiang Mingyun opened the bedroom door and walked out without looking back.

Deng Luoyi is determined not to board the plane or go to China.Jiang Mingyun knew that Deng Luoyi's people would call the police soon, and the hotel would not be able to stay at that time, and credit card consumption would be monitored.A good friend of his owns a vacant house in San Francisco, and Jiang Mingyun plans to take Deng Luoyi to live there for a while.

The wound on Jiang Mingyun's hand was too deep and was not treated professionally, and it was a bit suppurative. Luo Xuan helped him clean the wound with saline, and shed tears while washing it.

Tears fell on Jiang Mingyun's hands.

"Luo, are you afraid that the saline solution bought in the pharmacy is not enough? You have to produce it yourself." Jiang Mingyun teased him with a smile.

"Can't you lock him up?" Luo Xuan said.

"Who is locked up?"

Luo Xuan stared at him with tears in his eyes, and said, "Take me."