King of home technology

"It looks glamorous on the outside, but... I don't know anything except painting... Seeing that my dependent mother has such a serious illness, but I can't take her to see a good doctor..."

He used to be such a clean and handsome young man, equally talented and full of dreams.However, he was not so lucky to have another pair of shoulders that were stronger than him to bear the burden of fate on his shoulders... So, when someone covets his beauty, he can only exchange this as a condition...

Even without the undeniable evidence on the table, he knows how dirty and despicable what he has done, but so what?

Does he still have the right to be upset and sad?Didn't even bother to explain.

"Since this is the case, you can file a lawsuit, or you can go to the Internet to disclose the truth...you can do whatever you want..."

He said so stubbornly on his mouth, but he still couldn't control the gurgling tears welling up in his eyes.

Crying is often an expression of despair. After struggling alone for so long, he is really tired.The bone-piercing cold feeling spread from the heart to the ends of the blood vessels in the whole body, and the ten fingers clenched tightly on the table had long been so cold that they lost consciousness.

"Don't cry first..." Accompanied by this low and gentle reassurance, the man sitting opposite him who should have been in a hostile position gently held his hand.

The temperature of the palm is warm and appropriate, just a light touch, one can imagine the incisive happiness of being held in the palm of such hands.

However, the smooth white ring on the ring finger of his left hand silently announced to him that that kind of happiness has long been exclusive to a certain person...

Startled, he hastily withdrew his hands.

The man on the opposite side didn't stop him, and took a sip of the fragrant coffee from the cup at the side. The deep eyes looking at him seemed to be emitting a faint fragrance.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not going to sue you, let alone report you. I believe what you did is because of your mother. As long as you do as I said, I will help you contact the police in the south of France. Medical institutions, send your mother to receive treatment. And I remember that you mentioned in an interview that you wanted to go to Paris Dauphine University for further study, and I can help you arrange and even sponsor you..."

"What do you want me to do?!" The boy who had long been accustomed to listening to the subtext opened his eyes in shock, and interrupted him hastily, "I'm sorry, I refuse. I don't want to use my conscience and personality as a bargaining chip to participate in dirty deals like this again ..."

"Hehe, how do you know it's dirty before you've finished listening to me?" The man stared at him lightly, but the smile on his face was still mild, "I remember there is a saying in the Analects of Confucius called 'Repaying grievances with virtue, how can you repay it? De'. I just hope that you can help me treat this person in the same way..."

"You mean..."

"That's right." The smile on the man's face finally disappeared, "I want to get back from that person even more for the grievances Guangxia suffered."

"What do you mean...?" The young man was slightly stunned, and then realized, "Do you want me to accuse the other party? Or...

"That's right." The man interrupted him lightly, "Chenguang was bewitched by him that time and misunderstood Guangxia, but it is true that he forced you to draw a picture and exploit huge profits from it? We need to do something All you need is to find an appropriate time to let the outside world know his ugly side, and it doesn't count as wronging him... Besides, in this way, you have regained your freedom, right?"

He was right.

In this way, not only can I entrust the control of that disgusting man, express the anger in my chest, but also win the opportunity for my mother and myself to start a new life.Why not do it?

Taking a deep breath, he seemed to let go of a boulder in his chest, and nodded firmly, "Mr. Xiao, I promise you."

"Very good. You are a smart person, and I believe that I don't need to teach you how to do many things." Slowly spreading his palms to the boy, the man smiled again, "It's just... it's time to give that back to me now, right?"

"Which one?" Some blindfolded teenagers raised their heads in bewilderment.

"It's the one you got from Chen Guang." He reminded him calmly and gently, "Sooner or later you will have the one that belongs to you..."

"Oh, it's this one." The boy suddenly realized, took out another sparkling ring from his close pocket, and gently put it back in the man's palm, "Mr. Xiao, I can see that you really love Editor Mo."

"Love is not something you say, you have to feel it with your heart." The man gripped the lost and recovered ring tightly, and stood up slowly, "I am waiting for your good news. You are so young, in fact, it is completely in time to start all over again. "

After speaking, he opened the door and walked out.

The moment the door was opened, the cool air came rushing towards the face, which made the chaotic mind suddenly clear, and even the heavy heart was relaxed like never before.

"Mo Guangxia, you are really a lucky person..." He sat alone at the table, looking out of the window at the back of the man gradually going away in the bright night, a relieved smile gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In the warm and cold season, there was a sudden cold snap.

Just after the Lunar New Year, the air is filled with the smell of gunpowder.

At the beginning of the new year, one piece of news in the cultural and publishing industry was earth-shattering one after another like a spring thunder, disturbing the hearts of everyone who was still immersed in the aftermath of the festival.

First, the famous idol writer Chen Guang suddenly announced the closure of his pen, and entrusted all the works in his hands that had not yet been published in time to a newly established independent publishing studio called "Qian Xia".

Then a mysterious person broke the news that a very unequal contract was inadvertently included in the draft sent to an editor by the famous young illustrator Nian Sheng.Among them, the amount of commission has far exceeded the 14%-17% rule stipulated by the industry, which shocked the entire publishing industry. The party A who signed this agreement with Nian Sheng is the editor of Bohua, his publishing house. Ye Xinpei.

As soon as the matter came out, it shocked the entire publishing industry.Thus began a lively discussion about the "hidden rules" between editors and recent authors in the publishing world.

Ye Xinpei, who was pushed to the forefront of public opinion, naturally became the target of public criticism. His peers and fans of Nian Sheng began to criticize and denounce, and finally attracted the attention of both the cultural and judicial circles, and began to gradually intervene in the investigation.

At this time, a secret document was mailed anonymously to the investigation team of the relevant department, which became the most powerful evidence for his conviction.

Mo Guangxia turned off the browser on the computer, and glanced back at the man leaning on the rocking chair in front of the window, leisurely flipping through the newspaper.

"It turns out that you are behind all this..."

"What do you mean by 'behind the scenes'? It's such an ugly word."

Xiao Chengzhuo still smiled gently, put down the newspaper in his hand, pretending to be sad.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Mo Guangxia rolled his eyes, expressing his extreme contempt for the man's sanctity, "How could it be such a coincidence that Ye Xinpei also capsized in the gutter under the same circumstances as me, but he ended up worse than me There are too many... Moreover, it is not said in the news that the basis for the final conviction is that an anonymous person provided the unequal content of the contract between him and nearly [-] new authors and painters including Nian Sheng. Is it exactly the same as Director Wang's demise? But these two people have had a feud with me..."

When he said this to himself, he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked at the man behind him with a sudden realization, "Could it be that Ye Xinpei was responsible for Chenguang's misunderstanding that I stole his manuscripts and exchanged them for money?"

Although he expressed his speculation in a questioning tone, the certainty in his eyes could not be denied by the other party.

"Oh, not bad. The so-called near vermilion is red, and Guangxia has also become smart!"

"Fart! What do you mean by being close to Zhuzhechi?!" The corners of the lips twitched and moved down the chair, and opened the distance between them a little, "Stay away from me, I'm afraid you will infect me with your perversion. "

"..."

There was no sound behind him, but suddenly there was warmth on his shoulders, it was Xiao Chengzhuo who had already put his head on it, and blew into his ear skillfully.

Sensitive nerves were provoked, and someone couldn't help trembling.He stared angrily at the man who put his chin on his shoulder, "Didn't I tell you to stay away from me? Are you listening to me..."

It's a pity that in front of this gentle and strong man, he can't always complete his words.

The word "话" was still stuck between the lips, but the other party's soft lips had already covered them, and they kissed him gently and long.

The lips were pressed together tightly, turning and changing angles, the tip of the tongue was passionately intertwined... There was a fire in his mind, and his body couldn't help but yearn for more closeness.

A kiss developed to the end, and in the process of insisting on "no" again and again, he was pushed down by the man on the bed and circled for N rounds.

The last time the man bullied him, the phone rang and saved his life.

"Hi! Guang Xia, see senior Lan Tian off at 'Jesse' tonight. The senior is going back to America in three days." Old Chen's loud voice doesn't need a loudspeaker at all.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the clock and finally found a legitimate reason to get out of the man's arms, "Look, it's eight o'clock in the evening, and it's past seven now. Who doesn't even eat dinner like you, just That's..."

"Then let's not go, I'll buy what you want to eat, and then we'll continue after eating—" The man stretched out his long arms, and easily pulled him back into his arms and hugged him tightly, "You eat, I eat and you eat enough."

"Okay, please let me go. Now everyone is calling for sustainable development..." With a cold face, Xiao Chengzhuo pushed Xiao Chengzhuo's face closer again, and the veins on someone's forehead popped up, "There is only one Mo Guangxia in the world, and he belongs to the unavoidable. recycled resources."

His always irrelevant metaphors made the man laugh loudly again.

After staring at him with doting eyes for a long time, Xiao Chengzhuo seemed to think of something, and stretched out his hand to open the drawer beside the bed.

After retracting his arm, he held Mo Guangxia in his arms again, "By the way, here's something for you."

"What is it? It's a mystery." Someone frowned dissatisfied.

"look--"

Gently stretching his fingers, a small silvery thing jumped out of his palm, and was lightly swinging back and forth under the traction of a silver chain.

Under the warm light in the bedroom, the man's smiling face also shines brightly.

A certain divine beast that had been struggling, stared at the ring and opened its eyes wide.

"This one……"

Because he remembered that he had lied and just kept it, he blushed instantly.

"Guangxia, you have to be careful this time, don't lose it again." The smiling man didn't seem to blame him at all, and stretched out his hand to tie the ring around his neck again, "You know I want to get him back. How much effort did it take..."

"Okay, I see..." Responding in a low voice, holding the ring in the palm of his hand, Mo Guangxia's heart was filled with a kind of lost and regained stability.

This feeling was given to him by Xiao Chengzhuo...

Calmly, the water flows slowly, but gradually fills every gap in the soul during the years of being with each other.

"Senior, since it's hard to come back, why don't you stay a little longer." Chen Minyu held the wine glass in the patient's hand, with a look of reluctance, "Every time I come and go in such a hurry."

"Hehe, I have something to worry about and come back and have a look. Since it's fine, why not go back. The office's business is piled up like a mountain." The gentle and handsome man is still as elegant as an orchid in the empty valley under the blurred lights, his eyes glanced casually as he spoke. Sitting next to him was Xiao Chengzhuo who was tasting wine.

"That's right, Chen Minyu, your senior Lan is a very busy person, you think everyone is like you, idle around every day." The man exchanged a knowing look with Lan Tian, ​​and patted his junior on the shoulder with one hand and joked.Then stood up, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom."

Mo Guangxia turned his body a little to let him pass by, then raised his head to meet Lan Tian's concerned eyes.

I don't know why, but when we met again after a long time, apart from the warm and overflowing feelings in his heart, there was no throbbing from before.

"By the way, senior. It is said that your quota for studying abroad in the United States was adjusted from the Institute of Information Engineering. You don't know how envious we were when we knew the news." Old Chen turned into a chatterbox after three drinks Looking at Lan Tian recalling the old days, "To be honest, we all thought that the person who went to study in the United States would be senior Xiao Chengzhuo. He was the most popular candidate to study in the United States at the time."

"Hehe, I think it's luck." Lan Tian lowered his head and took a sip of the wine in his glass, with a hint of disappointment hidden in his smile, "When I went to America, I really didn't know whether my luck was good or bad."

Witnessing his smile, a certain string in Mo Guangxia's heart was touched while sitting on the side.

Although Lan Tian's personality is gentle and uncontested, he is actually very competitive in his heart.Such a faintly lost or even sad smile is rare, the only one I can remember is the time when he and Xiao Chengzhuo saw each other off at the airport.

Suddenly, he was a little afraid to look directly at the face that was so close.

"Guangxia, how are you doing?" Lan Tian suddenly asked in a low voice.

Taking advantage of a little bit of drunkenness, he raised his eyebrows half-jokingly, "Senior, isn't this a greeting from an old lover? If you ask me like this, I will feel that you have no more love for me."

"Hehe~" Lan Tian laughed lightly when he heard the words, put down the wine glass in his hand lightly, and looked over with burning eyes, "How do you know I'm not?"

It didn't seem like something he'd say at all.

The atmosphere in the small area suddenly became ambiguously awkward because of this unclear rhetorical question.

"Cough..." Someone suddenly didn't know where to put the smile on his face.

"Guangxia——" Accompanied by an emotional call, two slender and slightly cool fingers raised his jaw.

When he raised his head in surprise, the light in front of his eyes was completely blocked by the shadows that covered him——Senior Lan, who never behaved outrageously, kissed his lips lightly under the eyes of all the alumni...