Confrontation in the abyss

During this journey, Zhou Cho has been sleeping all the time.Anson flipped through the recent newspapers and magazines, but spent more time looking at Zhou Chou who was aside.

Anson's villa under the Jungfraujoch has already been prepared.

When he came to the villa to put down his luggage, Zhou Choo sat directly on the carpet and warmed himself by the fire, "You should bring Richard with you, I miss the dinner he made."

"Even if it's just me, I can take good care of you." Anson smiled slightly, picked up the luggage bag that Zhou Thou had thrown on the ground, and helped him hang the clothes one by one in the closet in the bedroom.

"Oh? How are you going to take care of me? Do you want to prepare the only fried rice with eggs for dinner?" Zhou Chou lay down directly, and the stairs could be seen from that angle, and Anson was walking down the stairs step by step.His figure was reflected in Zhou Choo's eyes, as elegant as pushing aside the air.

An Sen sat down beside him, stroking Zhou Cho's hair with his fingers, "I know more than fried rice with eggs."

"Really, I'm looking forward to it." Zhou Cho turned over and put Anson on his back. The wall fire kept him warm. Although he fell asleep on the plane, his heart had never been so relaxed, and he fell asleep easily. Fell asleep.

Anson smiled, got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhou Cho's thoughts sank deeper and deeper. He saw Emily cooking soup in the kitchen, and he hugged her from behind, whispering sweet words between lovers in her ear.That's Chinese style corn stewed ribs soup.The sweetness of corn and the strong aroma of pork ribs are intertwined, which is the warmest taste in Zhou Chou's memory.

"I think that's how we live our lives."

"Ah, I don't want to drink corn rib soup for the rest of my life!" Emily laughed at Zhou Chou's silly words, and kissed him on the cheek.

"Okay, we can have cream of mushroom soup too, but don't overpower the mushrooms with the creaminess, it will be fishy."

"Are you a child? Don't you even eat green peppers?"

There was a smile on Zhou Cho's lips, this kind of Emily was engraved in his mind for a long time.

"Zhou Cho... Zhou Cho... got up for dinner."

Someone shook his shoulders, Zhou Cho's eyelids trembled and he opened his eyes, it was Anson.

The smell of food in the air is familiar.

"What kind of soup?"

"Corn pork ribs soup. There are also braised pork ribs and fried shredded potatoes."

Anson's smile overlapped with Emily's that day, like the past and present.

Zhou Chou rubbed his eyes, "What? You still know these things?"

"After knowing that your destination is Switzerland, I specially asked people to prepare the seasonings and ingredients of Chinese cuisine."

Zhou Cho came to the table and picked up the hot lid, the steam came oncoming, Zhou Cho took a spoonful and tasted it, "Why did you think of making this soup?"

"Because corn is easy to store." Anson sat down opposite Zhou Zhao, "Take a look and see how my ribs are doing?"

Zhou Zhao looked at the plate of spare ribs, which looked good, and couldn't help but half-jokingly said: "This dish is actually made by Richard, right? Is he hiding somewhere now to wait for your order?"

Anson smiled but didn't answer. His chopsticks were a bit clumsy, but his eating was as elegant as ever.

"How long have you learned these two dishes?"

"Not for long. I originally wanted to make steamed sea bass for you to try, but the heat is not well controlled, and the sea bass is already stale when it arrives."

"I admit that I was flattered by you. But don't think that you can buy me off like this."

"I know." Anson put down his chopsticks, propped his chin and looked at Zhou Choo, his eyes were free from cynicism, and he seemed to be nailed into time with seriousness, "On the surface, you seem to be a hard-to-shake person, but in fact you It's easy to be moved. But you have your own bottom line. Like now, you will be willing to travel with me, you will no longer hate my kisses and hugs like before, but if I want more, you will Can't give it to me."

"I didn't expect you to recognize this reality."

"You are a single-minded person, you are not afraid of change, you just still love her. But you moved my heart."

Zhou Cho didn't deny it, but continued to drink the soup, "You know about Emily, so you purposely made the soup she made for me."

"I made you this soup because I know you like it, and it doesn't do me any good to remind you of my rival, does it? You've given me all I really want."

"What do you want?"

"Now." Anson said softly.

"You really don't look like someone who only has such little requirements." Zhou Cho twitched his lips.

After dinner they sat in front of the fire and played some games of chess.

"I think I'll beat you within five steps." An Sen is indeed a master of this kind of mental work, his thinking is so meticulous that Zhou Chou wonders if he has been calculating himself since the first step.

"Then I will try to make you unable to defeat me within five steps."

"Well, what you're best at is dying when you know you're going to lose."

Zhou Cho raised his eyebrows, "I don't like your description."

"Isn't it? You know that no matter how you defend, how you refuse, how you comfort yourself, you will fall in love with me, but you still have to resist. If this is not a dying struggle, what is it?"

"narcissism."

In this game of chess, Zhou Cho really lost within five moves.

"Is there anything you're not good at?"

"Yes, a lot. For example, skiing. I admired how you skied at the Jungfraujoch ski resort."

Zhou Chou shrugged his shoulders, "You're lying again. If you don't know how to ski, why did you buy a villa under the Jungfraujoch? How could you have never learned how to ski?"

"I did, but I sprained my neck when I fell. I was lying in the snow, screaming for someone to come and save me. I thought I was going to be paralyzed."

"Come with me tomorrow? I will protect you, princess."

"Then I would rather trap you in this ice and snow forever and be my prince."

Anson spoke sweet words in a calm tone, but it was because of the calm that it sounded unexpectedly real.

The next day, he really went skiing with Zhou Chou.But within 10 minutes, Zhou Cho was sure that this guy was lying again last night.If he really almost sprained his neck in the past, he should be timid in his movements, unlike the absolute neatness when he followed Zhou Tiao down the slope at this time.

Zhou Tzu deliberately slid out of the S shape, and kept passing in front of him, brushing against his feet repeatedly in a slightly vindictive manner, as if deliberately trying to trip him.

Anson escaped all of them.

Zhou Choo made a gesture of "contempt" to him.

In front of Ansen was a small raised slope, and he rushed out, but his center of gravity was not properly grasped when he fell, and he fell down.

Zhou Tiao chased and slid over, and Ansen turned several times before stopping, and he was lying there.

"Are you OK?"

Until Zhou Cho stretched out his hand towards him, he opened his eyes, his exhaled breath formed a white mist, and slowly turned his eyes to look at Zhou Cho, but didn't speak.

Zhou Zhao noticed that he had been protecting his neck very much.At least he said that he once skied and sprained his neck, which should have happened.

"Hey!" Zhou Cho tapped Anson with a ski pole, "Stop pretending, old trick."

Anson lay down in the snow persistently.

Zhou Tuo sighed, and lay down beside him, "You are satisfied now."

Anson turned sideways and said with a smile, "Very satisfied."

He leaned towards Zhou Chou and kissed Zhou Chou's cheek.But Zhou Cho lay there motionless.

"You either hate and resist my kiss, or you don't respond at all."

"You don't have to pretend to be a woman and be sentimental."

"I can't help but care about you. Remember I told you that as long as you can buy it with money in this world, no matter what the price is, it is not a luxury."

"So you want to say that I'm the most luxurious thing for you?" Zhou Cho sat up funny, "Okay, okay, I admit that at this temperature, your lips make me feel very warm. "

"Really?" Anson also sat up.

Zhou Tzu has already slipped away.

After about a week of such pleasant days, Richard came here with a pile of documents in person.

When he opened the door, Anson was sitting on the sofa and flipping through a newspaper. Someone was lying on the sofa, with his head resting on Anson's lap.The charcoal fire in the fireplace made a slight crackling sound, as if it was about to tear a small hole in time.Anson caught a glimpse of Richard entering the door and put his finger on his lips in a silent gesture.

Richard was stunned, it was none other than Zhou Chou who was lying on Anson's lap.A few strands of hair just covered his eyes, his wrists hung naturally over the edge of the sofa, and Anson's palms rested on his shoulders to make sure he wouldn't fall when he rolled over.

Anson took the document, flipped through it quickly, and signed his name.

When he handed them to Richard, Zhou Cho closed his eyes and said, "Could it be some kind of arms smuggling contract?"

Anson stroked his forehead with his fingers, and said with a smile, "If it's an illegal business, would I be so stupid as to sign a contract and leave evidence for you?"

Zhou Cho stretched out his arms, and Anson put the contract in his hands without any shyness.After looking through it, most of them are business plans in the Middle East. For large companies, these are business secrets. No wonder Richard wants to lock them in a safe and bring them.Turning back, Zhou Tiao raised his eyebrows, "You bought a small island?"

"Ah."

"Is there an independent laboratory on the island?"

"Yes, the size of this laboratory is equivalent to one-third of the size of the Pentagon. It is dedicated to high-tech research. Times have changed, and AK47 can no longer meet market demand." Anson lowered his head and kissed the weekly amount, " Do you want to take a look? Although it has just been established, many high-end facilities are already complete, I plan to invite experts and researchers in various fields, do you want to take a look."

"Aren't you going to do arms smuggling anymore?"

"Although I enjoy the feeling of being chased all over the world by you, the transformation of the Lorenzo family is imperative. If you don't change, you will be swallowed by those opponents who change."

"Is there nothing else but the laboratory?"

"Yes, the beach is very delicate, you can sunbathe and surf."

"It's very attractive." Zhou Choo sat up, "Let's go."

"Now?"

"Of course now, I don't have a long vacation every year." Zhou Zhao looked back and smiled, An Sen was stunned.

Instead, Richard waved his hand and said, "Sir, I'm going to prepare a private jet."

All of a sudden, from the snow in Switzerland to the sunny beach in the South Pacific, those heavy winter clothes that Zhou prepared were completely useless.They took off from the international airport. When the plane went straight into the sky, Zhou Zhao looked out the window at Switzerland, which was gradually going away. "It's like a time tunnel. We are going to travel from winter to summer."

Anson propped his head up and looked at him: "Why did you suddenly think of going to the island I bought? Just out of curiosity?"

"I am an Interpol, of course I want to check to see if you have done any highly dangerous illegal research."

"You're not a master of lying." Anson shook his head and clasped Zhou Chou's fingers, "When are you going to tell me that you applied for a transfer and left the United States?"

Zhou Tuo tried to move his fingers, and An Sen grasped him even tighter.

"I will definitely send you a text message to let you know when the vacation is over and I'm about to take office."

"When I heard the news, my first reaction was that you wanted to leave the United States and leave my sphere of influence."

"First reaction? That is, do you have other thoughts after that?"

"It's not in your nature to escape. If I really shake you that much, you will face me, or even kill me with a bullet, instead of using such a negative way of going far away. No matter where you go, I can appear in front of you anytime and anywhere, if your purpose of transferring is to leave me, it will be a failure."

"So?" Zhou Zhao looked at An Sen, not feeling any displeasure at his fuss.

"So, you did this because you admitted from the bottom of your heart that you fell in love with me." Speaking of these words, Ansen smiled with a bit of complacency, "You are a person who clearly divides feelings and work. People are like between you and Eva. She can be your friend, and you will risk your life to protect her. But you can definitely take her as your target in the next second. But you fell in love with me, this It will affect your judgment of me. You can't separate your feelings from me at work, which affects your position as an Interpol. This is the way you love me."