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After returning from the provincial capital last night, Fu Chong asked for leave and went to Yana's house. The two kept chatting about the house and wedding preparations until 11 o'clock in the middle of the night. Fu Chong returned to the hotel. When he got to the room, the lights in Lin Yuan's room had already been turned off.

Today Lin Yuan was going to accompany a few leaders from the province for dinner. Because of his high rank, he didn't need to bring too many people, so Fu Chong went back to the hotel by himself first.Normally, under such circumstances, Lin Yuan would eat some Xiao Ye at night after he came back, because basically no one could eat enough for this kind of meal.Fu Chong looked at the kitchen in a daze for a long time, a little hesitant whether to make him something to eat.

He poured a glass of water and ate the Shengji Pills prescribed by the doctor. Although the wound was almost healed, it was still in the stage of growing new flesh. Occasionally, if the sitting posture was wrong, he would still feel a sharp pain.Looking at the water glass in his hand and feeling the strong taste of pills in his mouth, Fu Chong's brows slowly wrinkled.Suddenly, Lin Yuan's lunatic expression flashed before his eyes, and the scene of himself being knocked unconscious by the lamp, and then... He shook his head, trying to get that scene out of his mind.A feeling of humiliation suddenly hit her heart like a fiery red iron imprinted on her heart. The sharp taste was an indescribable pain.

When Lin Yuan returned to the room, a familiar smell came from the kitchen, it was the smell of mixed fruit porridge that Fu Chong was particularly good at making.He took a deep breath, and a warm current mixed with surprise and guilt floated up from the bottom of his heart.Fu Chong was preparing some dishes with his back turned to him, Lin Yuan looked at his back in pajamas and pajamas, which looked extraordinarily homely under the warm yellow light of the kitchen.

At that moment, the attractiveness brought to him by the beautiful boy he met in the elevator was unknowingly diluted. Originally, when he got off the elevator, he planned to go to the bar to hook up with that boy at night, but now, he suddenly disappeared. With that interest, I just want to have a good bowl of hot porridge.

After supper, Fu Chong cleaned up the kitchen briefly, and said to Lin Yuan who was sitting on the sofa in the living room flipping through magazines: "If you have nothing to do, I'll go to the gym for some exercise. It's next door. The internal number is 3608."

"It's nothing, you go to exercise! After a period of recovery, let's go for a run in the morning." Lin Yuan knew that Fu Chong liked to exercise, and also understood that he subconsciously wanted to avoid the embarrassment of being with him.Watching Fu Chong put on his sneakers and leave the room, Lin Yuan put down the magazine in his hand and looked up the phone number of his old classmate in Beijing.

Fu Chong tried his best to control the amount of exercise. After all, his body has just recovered, and most of the movements he does are upper body and upper arms.After exercising for nearly an hour, the sweat on his body has soaked the vest.There are many functional sports drinks in the gym, and Fu Chong filled up half a bottle of water, feeling indescribably refreshed.

He looked at his watch, guessing that Lin Yuan could not rest at this time, so he was not in a hurry to go back to the room.After sitting for a while, he remembered what Yana said about buying a house in Fengqing Ya'an, so he called Qiu Lin, a good friend of the construction committee, and asked him to find Huidong, the boss of Dongsheng Development, to see if he could compare The market price is cheaper.Qiu Lin agreed to help him contact him, and told him that he had a good relationship with Dongsheng, and there should be some drama, and asked him to wait to hear the letter.Fu Chong knew that Qiu Lin never spoke big words, and since he said so, he probably had a firm grasp of the matter, and he couldn't help but feel that his depressed mood had improved a lot.

He thought about it, and planned to tell Yana when he had the confirmation letter, so as to surprise her.

When Fu Chong returned to his room, Lin Yuan had already closed the door of his own room, and was lying on the bed leaning against the headboard with his laptop computer surfing the Internet.

Hearing Fu Chong's voice coming back, he couldn't help but subconsciously put away the laptop on his lap.But when he thought that Fu Chong would never enter his room without his own request, Lin Yuan relaxed again.

The webpage opened by the laptop is full of introductions that sell reminders, love, medicine, spring, medicine, and drugs. There are actually many ways to tell buyers how to prescribe drugs. The text and pictures are attractive enough. Lin Yuan After watching for a long time, I felt that the thing I stepped on was a little ready to move.

He threw the laptop aside, turned off the light, got under the quilt, and the scene of being on the sofa with Fu Chong that day appeared in his mind again, Lin Yuan stretched his hands underneath, and closed his eyes...

A few minutes later, Lin Yuan angrily kicked off the quilt, sat up and smoked.Ever since he understood this kind of thing, he didn't like the feeling he made very much, and he rarely did it like this, but now this anger made him restless and upset.After taking a few puffs of cigarettes, Lin Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at his watch. 10:30 may be the time when ordinary people are about to go to bed, but for many people who are used to nightlife, this time is just midnight. The field has just begun.

Fu took a shower, read the financial news, and read a few blogs written by famous stock speculators.He has always been very interested in stocks. When the Chinese stock market was fired to an astonishing 2007 points in 6124, like many people around him who usually don't understand stocks at all, he was in a hurry with the idea that all the money would be made by others when he was unhappy. enter the market.As a result, it has been more than a year now, the stock market has fallen by more than half, and the little money he invested has lost more than 60%.Fortunately, there are not many votes, so it is considered as learning.

He suddenly heard Lin Yuan's voice coming out of the room. Although his door was locked, Fu Chong still felt a little nervous subconsciously.He pricked up his ears and listened carefully, his legs stretched out under the quilt.

Lin Yuan went to the door to put on his shoes, took the spare room card on the shoe cabinet at the door, and went out.

Fu Chong felt very surprised. It was already 10:30. Could it be that there was something urgent in the city?But he didn't look for him, and it was hard for him to catch up and ask.

As soon as Lin Yuan went out like this, Fu Chong's sleepiness that had just occurred was all washed away.After reading the stock blog, he casually browsed the pages of the blog. Suddenly, the words "A Love Story of Two Men" on the famous Sina blog caught his eyes.Fu Chong's heart moved. One of the things he often thinks about recently is why Lin Yuan is interested in himself. I was not interested in such a blog before, but I suddenly wanted to see what was written in it. I didn't think much about it. , Fu Chong clicked on this blog.

This blog is written by a boy who is drifting north. There are many articles in it, basically describing the story of how he and a married man went from being strangers to meeting by chance and finally falling in love.Fu Chong read each article, and found that the boy's writing was very good, and he wrote vividly the love and all kinds of entanglements between the two men.

Fu Chong didn't expect that he would unknowingly read all the love stories written by this blogger for four years. He rubbed his sore eyes and was still thinking about one of the blog posts in his mind.That was the day after the married boy's family found out about their relationship, his wife took the whole family and blocked the boy in a rented room and beat him up violently.Fu Chong remembered the sentence that the boy wrote at the end of that article, "Even though his wife beat me to death, she knew in her heart that the person he loved was still this inhuman me!"

Fu Chong pondered, it turned out that apart from celebrities like Leslie Cheung, ordinary men in this world also have such heart-palpiating and sinking love between men.Lin Yuan's face appeared in his mind, some people like Lin Yuan must have the desires like beasts.

He glanced at his watch, it was already 12:[-], he wondered how long he had looked at it.

There was the sound of the door opening outside, and Fu Chong heard Lin Yuan taking off his shoes and closing the bedroom door lightly, so he just came back.

Lin originally wanted to take a shower before going to bed, but he was really exhausted. Thinking about having sex with that Ethan... He also took a shower before making love, so he simply took off his clothes and went to bed.The light from under the door of Fu Chong's bedroom that he saw when he entered the door appeared before him. Lin Yuan didn't know why an indescribable depression welled up in his heart, which made him suddenly feel a sense of disbelief about the sex scene just now. Confession expressed in legal terms.

When he appeared at the bar in a casual suit, many men and women who were looking for prey all set their sights on this tall, handsome and sexy man.

Lin Yuan leaned against the bar and ordered a glass of wine. As far as he is concerned, this kind of place rarely comes and goes. Tonight, perhaps the images that kept flooding into his mind made him a little out of control, and he needed to stay away from Fu Chong.Soon, his eyes met the man on the small stage in the corner of the bar in the air.

After a song, the boy came to Lin Yuan with a wine glass.

"My name is Ethan." The boy's beautiful eyes seemed to sparkle, and he lightly touched Lin Yuan's wine glass.

"Lin Chong." For some reason, Lin Yuan said the name smoothly.

"Ha, then I'll change my name now, call me Zhishen." The boy's smiling mouth outlined an extremely attractive arc.

"Flower monk? How many flowers are there?" Lin Yuan clinked glasses with him, with unconcealable desire in his eyes.

"You'll know if you try it. I've already finished singing. I see that your elevator is going up to the 36th floor. Do you live there?"

"I'm not alone, where do you live?" Lin Yuan liked this boy's directness, he was already full of flames and he no longer had the patience to play charades with anyone.

"On the 21st floor, myself, everything is complete, GO?" The boy put down his wine glass, raised his eyes, smiled slightly at Lin Yuan, and walked out first.

Lin Yuan put the wine glass on the bar counter, and the two waiters inside were whispering that they would have some porridge after closing the door.For some reason, he suddenly remembered the taste of that bowl of porridge, and a very strange feeling made Lin Yuan tremble. Ethan looked back at him from outside the door, his slender body was wrapped beautifully by the tight costume.Lin Yuan walked to his side, and a somewhat mysterious scent of perfume wafted over, making him fall into a throb again.

Both of them rinsed off quickly, and the big bed covered with snow-white sheets opened a corner of the coverlet, as if someone was stretching out his hand to make the most direct invitation.

"You are too good, Coach Lin." Ethan's face was flushed, and he huddled under the quilt, watching Lin Yuan put on his clothes.

"Well, it's okay." Lin Yuan bowed his head and put on his clothes. At this moment, he didn't want to be poor at all, and he didn't even want to talk.

"This is my business card, with all the contact information on it." Ethan turned sideways and took out a business card from the wallet next to the bed and handed it to Lin Yuan.Lin Yuan nodded and put it in the inner pocket.

"I've been performing here recently, if you..."

"I'm leaving, it's convenient to contact." Lin Yuan nodded at him before waiting for him to finish speaking, and opened the door to go out.

Ethan gritted his teeth, this man is so fucking stupid, he turned his face and refused to recognize him as soon as he put on his pants.But having said that, this guy is handsome, has a good figure, great kung fu, and an indescribable majesty, which is really attractive.He remembered that he asked him if he lived on the 36th floor, but the other party did not respond. I heard that the 36th floor is the most luxurious presidential suite here, and most people can't afford it. I guess this man is either rich or expensive.

Ethan shook his head, but it was just a 419, so forget it if you feel comfortable, whoever he is.

On the way to work in the early morning, Lin Yuan looked at the back of Fu Chong in the front seat, and felt guilty for some reason.He himself also felt a little strange, sleeping with other men, and caring about Fu Chong's business.Having said that, Lin Yuan subconsciously felt a little anxious, planning to ask his old classmate in Beijing how the contact with the cardiologist was going when he got to the office soon.

A phone call from the Secretary Section of the Municipal Party Committee reached Fu Chong's mobile phone, asking him to inform Mayor Lin that Secretary Gu had several issues that required the executive meeting of the Listing Committee and needed to communicate with Mayor Lin in advance.Fu Chong turned around and told Lin Yuan the notice. Lin Yuan knew that Gu Ziye was worried that he would not agree with him in some matters, and wanted to get to the bottom of him. He also wanted to see what the old fox thought.He was thinking about this in his heart, but in front of him was Fu Chong's indifferent expression with lowered eyes when he turned around just now.

The author has something to say: Lin Chong?Dad Nimadou also laughed out loud, okay?Slag Gong, let you play tricks, make you flirtatious, let you be dirty, you just wait to be abused in the future.Ho Ho, eh, in the future?Did I say something?

After today's update, it is estimated that it will be around next Tuesday... No way, I have something to do on Saturday and Sunday... Thank you for your support