how i bought the whole world

Brandon and I had a long sleep, making up for last night's all-nighter.

It wasn't until late in the afternoon that Brandon's phone rang to wake us up. Brandon opened the phone cover and it was Carter's call.

He pressed the connect button.

"My dear brother, I heard that you angered the old couple?" Carter's voice sounded from the other end, with a hint of gloating, "Well, why didn't you tell you that you were gay? Could it be that you used to Girlfriends are lying to me."

Brandon rested his head on me, and said in a tired and nonchalant tone, "Carter, if you have something to say."

"They called me and yelled at me, saying that I brought you down." Carter said happily, listening to the other party's tone, he didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with being scolded, "Then I also had a fight with them , tell them not to bother me, I'm not you, and I'll listen to them. Then they call me an inhuman bastard, a degenerate, go to hell, or something like that."

"Where are they now?"

"Oh, they said they were going to get on the plane and hung up. I guess their next step is going back to LA to get in the papers and disassociate. Are you ready to be cursed by everyone? Brandon."

"Whatever," Brandon said, putting his arm around my waist.I kiss the top of his hair.

"Won't you show me your boyfriend?" Carter asked interestedly. "I haven't met him yet, right? How did you meet? How long have you been dating? You know, my brother loves you the most. Let me check for you first."

"No." Brandon said.

"Come on, send me a picture."

"Don't even think about it. He's too handsome to make you feel inferior!"

I couldn't help but smile.Reaching out to close his phone, shutting out Carter's "What? To hell with you" on the other end, and I kissed Brandon on the lips.

"Handsome enough to make your brother feel inferior?"

"I'm not complimenting you." Brandon blushed a bit, "It's bickering, Carter and I often do this."

"I'm so jealous." I shrugged, "You can only bicker with me."

Brandon gave me a supercilious look.

I smiled, "Okay, it's time to get up, do you have anything to do today?"

"I'll go to the new house to get the clothes later, and then I'll quit the lease with the landlord." Brandon said, he paused and stretched, "A new life has begun, William."

……

A new life had indeed begun.

I noticed that Brandon had also changed. He was no longer shy about interacting with me in public.We go to work together and go home together every day. I no longer need to send him to the nearest place to the company, and then let him walk to the company by himself. A good thing to celebrate, to embrace and kiss naturally, like the most ordinary couple in the world.

So, in less than a week, the whole company began to spread the news of our relationship. The news spread so widely that even Chris was alarmed. He called me, "Please give the single people a way to survive." ? William? Don't hurt the single dog, okay?"

I happily put the phone between my ears, "Are you considered single? Where's Neil?"

"I very, very regret meeting you, William." Chris repeated through gritted teeth.I think he must really want to kill himself who couldn't keep a secret in the past and told me about Neil, but it's useless, I already know, fortunately, he still remembers the purpose of his call, coughed, "I have already warned the people in the company not to talk nonsense. Rumors only spread inside the company, and not many people outside know about it."

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you know about it." I said.

"Are you serious?" Chris was a little surprised.

I smiled, "Why not serious? I told Brandon that this matter will be announced sooner or later. Although there is no need for special exposure, there is no need to hide it." I made a date, which I am very satisfied with.

Chris paused, and asked after a long time, "Okay, but aren't you afraid that this will affect your image, William? You have to think clearly, coming out is not something you do alone."

"I understand, Chris." I shrugged, "But we have faced the most difficult problems, and now we are afraid of other people's eyes? You know I never cared about these things, I only cared about the opinions of your friends. "

Chris laughed.

"To be honest, you all support my feelings, so I have nothing to worry about," I said lightly. "So let them go."

In fact, there is nothing to expose about my private life. After all, I am not a well-known public figure. Even if I am a little famous, most of them exist in the financial world.If someone maliciously attacks me by saying that I am gay, it will only affect me for a few months at most, and it will definitely not affect me for a few years, or even a lifetime.I have full confidence in my group, they will not encounter any terrible resistance just because their CEO's aptitude is different from others.

On Sunday, I took Brandon and a large dog aboard the Triangle Princess, which was sailing from New York Harbor to the Atlantic coast.

The Princess is 40 meters long and about ten meters wide. It is as high as three floors and can accommodate 25 people. It has five luxury bedrooms with different themes, three game rooms, a bar, a miniature golf course and an indoor swimming pool. .Its luxurious interior design is one of the main reasons I bought it.The second is because it is strong, safe, has satellite positioning function and route detection system.

After Joshua Smith bought the Princess with a lot of money, he further modified the interior of the hull, turning it into a yacht integrating art and entertainment. There are many valuable oil paintings, statues and decorations in it, matching different themes The unique design creates a very distinctive room, the total value of which is more than two or three times that of the yacht itself.Later, because of Smith’s stock fraud case, in order to pay off the debt, the Princess had to be sold, and these items were also preserved, which became what we see now.

But this yacht is not just me and Brandon, there are two other people, they are Chris and Neil.

Chris was deeply shocked by my betrayal (he insisted on calling my behavior 'betrayal').He couldn't believe that I actually found Neil, and called to invite him to come and spend the holiday with us. Originally, Chris refused to be a light bulb, but Brandon said that we should think about Chris' future. After all, Tiffany is not here. As friends, we are qualified to work hard for his happiness. I think what he said is very reasonable, so I decided to bring the two of them in this anniversary event.

Chris protested my approach. He didn't want to take any vacation at all. He would rather work in the company than spend days floating around at sea.But I used the trump card of "I am the boss and I call the shots" and successfully dismissed his objection.

"I have to go," I said viciously, "You haven't dated anyone in a long time, it's not healthy, Chris, I have to save you as a friend."

"I don't need rescue!" Chris yelled at me weakly.

I gently picked my ears, "Protesting is invalid. Dear Brandon, please book a ticket for Chris to New York. Don't worry my friend, I won't let you watch us show our affection alone."

In this way, Chris reluctantly boarded the plane to New York with us, accompanied by his gay lover Neil. After he readily agreed to my invitation, he directly stated that he would wait for us at the port of New York.

"You look familiar." Neil said when he saw me.But he stared at me for a while but still couldn't remember who I was, so he shrugged in the end, "I don't recognize it, did we meet somewhere? If so, please give me a reminder."

"Actually I have a public face." I laughed. "I'm not in showbiz, Neil. You won't meet me."

"Okay." He didn't delve into it, "But thank you for your invitation, Mr. Lin, I happen to have no work recently, so I can have time to rest."

After speaking, he took Chris and went to Class A to watch the sea.

As a fellow, I fell in love with Neil almost from the first moment I met him. He is not a difficult person to get along with. On the contrary, he is humorous and easy-going.On the surface, I always appear to have a loose personality and do whatever I want, but in fact I am very smart in my heart, knowing how to measure and how to advance and retreat. I like to deal with such people, and I am also happy to be friends with them.

Originally, Chris told me that they were just friends with benefits, but looking at it now, I feel that Neil’s feelings for Chris are unusual. Friends with benefits will not give up the shooting opportunity given by a well-known magazine just because of an invitation—— —As far as I know, the famous fashion magazine "RealMen" originally planned to invite Neil to take a group of fashion photos for them, but after my invitation was issued, he persuaded his agent to give himself a period of vacation.The reason is simple, Neil hasn't seen Chris for a long time.

"That Neil, I think it's very funny with Chris." I said to Brandon in the captain's cabin. "And Chris wasn't as firm as he said. The two of them are really bastards and mung beans—a perfect match."

Because there are only four of us on the entire yacht, I need to control the route of the trip, and I need to stay in the captain's room until I resist the destination.Our first goal is to go to Lyme Harbor, which is the closest to New York Harbor. It takes about three or four hours to arrive at Lyme Harbor from New York Harbor.It is a small fishing village with very beautiful bays and beaches, and the restaurants on the shore are also delicious. We can moor the boat in the shallow sea of ​​Lyme Harbor, and then swim, fish or dive there. According to the plan, we will go to Lyme Stay in Hong Kong for one night so that you can get up early the next day to watch the sunrise on the sea.

Brandon suddenly said, "William, do you like blondes?"

"!!!" This secret was actually discovered.

I smiled awkwardly, "No, I don't have any particular favorite hair color."

"You like blond hair, and you also like green eyes or blue eyes." Brandon only took one look at me and said with certainty, "You took a few glances at that Neil today, so you like light-colored ones." He said. Finished, he walked away slowly.

I'm a little confused, is Brandon angry?Because how many times did I mention Neil too much?But even if the other party is good-looking, I'm not interested.

In fact, I didn't notice the other person's hair color and eye color at all. I mentioned Neil many times, purely because of the ambiguous relationship between Chris and him, and because we could chat, I thought about it and decided to have dinner later Close your mouth when you are in love, and be a good lover who will never get too entangled with other men.

But at night, Brandon still ignored me, and I realized that it was more serious than I thought. He was lying on the bed, refusing to make out with me, and turning his back to me.

As soon as I put my hand on his hip, he moved forward a little, and then told me, "Didn't you say you want to go to bed early to watch the sunrise tomorrow morning?"

"Brandon." I was very wronged, "Look at the scenery outside, such a sea and sky, isn't it a pity to sleep now?" Please, this is our love anniversary, how can we spend it so boring , at least get up together to look at the starry sky, talk about love is worth this honeymoon vacation.

Too bad Brandon turned his head away from me.

I paused and put my hand on his shoulder again, this time he didn't refuse, I boldly hugged him from behind and kissed his ear. "I don't like blond hair and blue eyes. I like a guy with flaxen hair and gray eyes. If his name is Brandon then it would be perfect."

Brandon put the pillow over his own head.

I nibbled his neck lightly, touching his itchy spot.

He shook his shoulders, as if laughing.

In the evening, after the four of us finished playing cards together, Neil and I looked at each other knowingly, then got up and announced that it was time to go to bed. The reason was that we would have the energy to watch the sunrise tomorrow.I chose an Egyptian-themed bedroom to live in. The whole bedroom is in the style of ancient Egypt. There are golden reliefs on the wall, and there are various sculptures of wolf-headed human body and cat-headed human body around it. The bed is also shaped like a coffin. .Open the closet, and there are actually equipped clothes in it, including the Pharaoh's crown, scepter and bottoms, as well as the linen and gold ornaments of Egyptian women.I felt a little scary, and silently closed the wardrobe again, I would never wear it anyway.

So at this moment, Brandon and I are lying on the bed dressed as a golden coffin talking, this bed is small, and when we lie on it, we need to be close together.

"I'm sorry." I sincerely apologized, "I was wrong."

Brandon looked back at me, "So, how are you going to make it up to me?"

"I apologize."

"No." Brandon narrowed his eyes, "You have to do something to show it."

I looked at Brandon, and Brandon looked back at me at the same time, with a very determined expression on his face, as if if I didn't do what he said, then I would be sorry for him, and in the end I was defeated by his gaze , shrugged, "Okay, what practical action? Let's hear it."

He smiled narrowly, pointed at the horrible clothes in the closet, and then showed an expression of 'I'll forgive you if I change them'.

What? what the fuck!

I jumped up, raised my eyebrows, and solemnly declared, "I definitely won't wear them."

"Put it on, it's nothing, the package underneath is still very tight."

"No, I don't want to wear this horrible headgear, I look like a psycho."

Brandon sternly said, "Looks like I need to go to sleep next door."

I:"……"

Twenty minutes later, I put on the pharaoh suit as if I were dead, revealing a smooth chest and complicated gold ornaments. Brandon looked at me with great interest, "I'm going to find eyeliner."

etc?Eyeliner? (⊙o⊙) Why is there an eyeliner? "...Uh, honey, there are no girls here, you can't find such makeup tools."

"I don't think a pharaoh's room doesn't have eyeliner." Brandon smiled wickedly.

He began to rummage through the room. After checking all the drawers, he found a cosmetic bag in a corner of the table. It contained eyeliner, contouring powder, and cleansing oil. It was estimated that the person who put this bag even adjusted the skin tone. With all the possibilities in mind, Brandon took out his pen and smiled.

I tried to resist, but was brutally suppressed, resisted again, and was ordered not to move.In the end, Brandon successfully put on the eyeliner for me based on his experience with many girlfriends. He looked at me and laughed.

"It's pretty cool." He kissed me hard.

I am not happy at all.

"Really." Brandon promised, overjoyed, "I want to take a picture of it as our permanent memorial."

With that said, he turned to get his phone.

The moment he turned his back to me, I jumped on him, pushed Brandon down on the bed, and said condescendingly and gritted my teeth, "Honey, since you like it so much, come and enjoy yourself tonight." .”

As a result, none of us got up to watch the sunrise the next day.