man in suit

Compared with Tyrell's childhood that was completely out of touch with happiness, He Hongxue's childhood was much happier. If there is a comparison, it is probably the difference between hell and heaven.

The man wearing the bluetooth headset was leaning against the window, quietly looking at the endless green lawn outside the window, and whispered about his past to the man on the other end of the phone.

He Hongxue was the first child of the He family. In his memory, his childhood was like a garden under the sun in the morning. The air was filled with the sweet fragrance of flowers. He had a father and mother who loved him, and he had two lovely younger brothers who were just born. , all is well and all is well.

He often sat in his father's study and watched his father handle the work. His father always gave him kind and compassionate eyes from time to time, taught him how to write, and read the family's ancestral motto to him word by word. he listens.

On weekends, his father would take the three brothers out to play, to have picnics in the countryside, to go boating in the park, to watch games in the stadium...

Everything was fine until one rainy night, when my father went out and never came back.

【You didn't mention your mother, why? 】

The man's low and slightly hoarse voice came from the earphones.He Hongxue was silent for a moment, and said, "Are you trying to trick me, Tyrell?"

Tyrell's low chuckle came from the other end.

[Hehe... Do I need to be so vigilant?Or do you think that I haven’t investigated your past after being an agent for so many years. Compared with simple and intuitive words, I look forward to hearing you personally tell the past, your voice, your breath, your emotions ...all fascinating. ] "Then you should know that I have the same purpose as you."

[But you should also know that I will not trust anyone easily, even my relatives. Please allow me to give an example that may hurt you, such as your mother. ] "My mother betrayed her family, and you betrayed your mentor. You don't trust anyone easily. That's because you are good at deceiving others. You only trust yourself." He Hongxue counterattacked softly. A few words.

[Don't make me sound like a born liar, you can think of me as a magician, I have countless cards in my hand, each side is me, you choose the me you want to see, and I Show you the cards I want you to see...] There was a sudden pause, and the man on the other end of He Hongxue's phone smiled and said: [Sorry, I think our conversation today should be over, let's continue next time, okay? ? ] "Who's here?" He Hongxue keenly sensed something was wrong.

【a friend. ] Tyrell answered He Hongxue's question frankly.

"Is he taking care of you?" In He Hongxue's perception, Tyrell was still a sick person, even though the other party sounded like a healthy person without any disease every time he called.

【you can say it this way. 】

"At this time, are you planning to have dinner together? Are you friends or lover?" He Hongxue raised his wrist and looked at the time on his watch. It was close to six o'clock in the afternoon, and a person who appeared next to Tyrell had made an appointment. Have a meal?

【...Are you interested in the people around me, or in my love life? 】The other party teased with a slight smile.

"Maybe both, maybe next time we can talk about each other's love life." He Hongxue gently read out the name of the other party, chewing slowly and deliberately between his lips and teeth, creating a vague and heated ambiguity: "Thai Rael..."

Mingchen on the other end of the phone unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, looked out the window at He Wenxuan who had just opened the car door and got out, he hung up the phone, took out the mobile phone chip like last time, broke it, and threw it into the trash can.

After a while, He Wenxuan knocked on Mingchen's door.

"What are you doing?" He Wenxuan was stunned the moment he pushed the door open, and then couldn't help laughing.

Mingchen put on a black apron, gloves on his hands, and a sharp knife that looked extremely sharp in his right hand.

"I'm going to cook today." The corner of his mouth was full of complacency, and Ming Chen shook the sharp silver knife in his hand. The sharp blade seemed to cut the air into pieces.

"You can cook?" He Wenxuan laughed, and said deliberately: "Do you need me to buy some stomach medicine first?"

After giving He Wenxuan a small look, Mingchen took the knife and turned around and walked into the kitchen next to the living room. He Wenxuan hurriedly followed behind: "I'm willing to eat even poison."

"How dare you look down on my cooking skills. There are not many people who can eat the dishes I cook by myself." Mingchen wore a black apron and stood in the semi-open kitchen, holding a sharp knife in his hand carefully and skillfully. Remove the tendons from the beef, and when he looked back at He Wenxuan holding his cheeks and looking at him, Mingchen couldn't help but smile, his voice was as gentle as a glass of red wine, charming and mellow: "Go take a bath, and then Have a meal."

Nodding, He Wenxuan pointed to his own cheek: "Kiss me first."

Ming Chen narrowed his eyes: "Do you want to stab you?"

Immediately pursed his lips, He Wenxuan spread his hands helplessly: "You are really... becoming more and more violent. Could it be that you have watched too many crime movies?"

"Go!" Ming Chen smiled and said impatiently.

Seeing He Wenxuan left with his hands raised as if surrendering, Ming Chen sighed and shook his head and turned back to continue processing his bloody beef. Is it true that every man is like this?Once in love, he becomes as unreasonable and willful as a child.

……

Cut a piece of fresh and tender beef and put it in his mouth, the delicious juice filled his lips and teeth in an instant. He Wenxuan has eaten many steaks cooked by the chef himself, but he still wants to say that the steak cooked by Mingchen himself is the best steak he has ever tasted.

"You have been hiding the fact that you know how to cook." He Wenxuan's expression couldn't be more satisfied, he sighed and shook his head, "I really don't know what words should be used to express my current feelings. Best steak I've ever had, everything was great, beef or soup."

"Are you sure it was me who concealed it and not you who never found out?" Ming Chen raised his red wine glass and smiled lightly.

Sighing lightly, He Wenxuan also raised his wine glass, his gaze under the candlelight was as emotional as twinkling stars, a bit regretful, a bit helpless, and a bit thankful: "It's not too late yet."

The crystal cups make a crisp sound when touched lightly. After a delicious romantic dinner, not only the stomach is satisfied.

A cool wind blows from the sea at night, and the soft and delicate sand leaves footprints under the feet. The man with his trousers rolled up holds a pair of shoes in his hand. Ming Chen walks in front and looks up at the stars all over the place. In the brilliant night sky, He Wenxuan followed, stepping on the path that Mingchen had walked, and stepping on each other's footprints.

Sometimes they talked, sometimes they joked, as if they could go on like this without end.

The warm light of the night light on the beach shone on their heads. The tired man put his shoes aside, and sat quietly under the night light with his knees crossed, looking at the dark sea in the distance.

He Wenxuan looked at Mingchen's side face, he was a little lost in the man's deep eyes, for a moment, it was like a starry night sky, and also like a vast and boundless sea, right in front of his eyes, beside him , but couldn't grasp the man's thoughts.

"Is that how you stare at people when you're socializing?"

Ming Chen suddenly turned his head and interrupted He Wenxuan's thoughts. Such a question made He Wenxuan a little helpless.

"Can we not talk about other people when the two of us are together?"

Ming Chen seemed to understand, and smiled and said: "Other people? That's right, how could a handsome, gentle and considerate man like you have never dated other people."

"Tell me quickly, are you jealous?" He Wenxuan smiled and put his arm on Ming Chen's shoulder.

"Just a little bit of curiosity."

As for being jealous?Sorry, Ming Chen never knew what jealousy was.

"What's the difference between you when you're with me and when you're with other people?" Ming Chen leaned slightly towards He Wenxuan, and whispered, "Sometimes I'm also curious, what do you like about me?" ? Judging from the current memory, we have only known each other for a few months, but the fact is that we have known each other for several years."

Why didn't you like it before, but now you suddenly like it?

Flicking the man's hair with his fingers, He Wenxuan looked down at the man who leaned on his shoulder and closed his eyes. He didn't know about this question.

"Missed it before, but at least it will not be missed now and in the future."

Hearing this answer, the man with his eyes closed slightly raised the corners of his lips.

"I'm not at home tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. I have to deal with some important things. I'm sorry that I can't accompany you or take you with me."

"Go, go, I'm not a child who needs to be taken care of, you are the young one in terms of age." He opened his eyes and glanced at He Wenxuan, Ming Chen said with a smile: "You are always taking care of me." Others, take care of this family, take care of me."

Ming Chen gently caressed He Wenxuan's cheek: "I hope that one day, I can also be the person you rely on."