seek fate

"Dr. Su. Dr. Su. Dr. Su?"

Su Yuanheng opened his eyes and saw the head nurse looking at him with a smile: "What's wrong? You seem to be asleep?"

"Ah, maybe I took a nap." Su Yuanheng rubbed his eyes and sat up sleepily.

"Don't sleep here, be careful of catching a cold. You can leave work, the congressman's operation has been completed, and it went well. The dean asked you to go back and rest, and come back to work on Saturday."

"it is good."

The government officials who lived in secret had to undergo brain surgery for [-] hours in a row.He was responsible for the main nerve part for the first six hours, standing in front of the operating table until his feet were numb.The aftermath of his hyperfocus made him feel as if he hadn't slept for days and nights.

"Nurse Zhang, I'm leaving first. Good night."

"Good night. Dr. Su, walk slowly."

Su Yuanheng came to the underground parking lot, took his car, and drove home.

He opened the car window absently, and the sultry summer wind blew past his ears.

He thought he would only have that dream in winter, but he didn't expect that he would have that dream in such a hot summer?

It really is too tired.Or... I'm tired...

red light.

Su Yuanheng parked the car in front of the zebra crossing.On the Times Square directly in front of you, there is a huge and popular perfume advertisement.

The handsome, long-haired male model tilted his head sideways, raised his chin slightly, and looked down at the crowd with indifference and contempt.The black stand-up collar shirt was half open, revealing the perfect and sexy chest muscles, the black low-waisted leather pants were buttoned up, and the black rose tattoo looming on the left chest was even more imaginative.

"Werner is so handsome. If a man like him looked at me, I would die immediately."

"Forget it, it's too late for you to pounce on it."

"Hate!"

"Hahaha……"

The girls stared intently at the big advertisement on the square, laughing and walking past the road.The night life has just begun, and the city is just waking up.

Su Yuanheng looked at the girls passing by in front of the car, listened to their words, and glanced at the huge advertisement.

Perfect, mysterious, cold, sexy, wild, powerful...

These are the words they use to describe the most popular man in the world right now.

Su Yuanheng looked at the perfect but indifferent eyes of the man on the billboard, and started the car amidst the whistle.

His apartment is located outside the city, a bit far from the urban area, but he likes the quietness and privacy here.

After going through the door inspection, park the car in the underground parking lot, and there is an empty parking space next to it.

Su Yuanheng went up to the eighteenth floor and opened the door. In the scorching summer, the empty hall made him feel slightly chilly.

I really shouldn't have bought such a big house in the first place.

Su Yuanheng thought a little depressed.Throwing the keys on the coffee table, turning on the dictating phone, and entering the bedroom to change clothes.

There was a beep, and a beautiful voice came from the phone.

"Mr. Su, hello. I am Qian's eldest sister, Kitang Yazhi."

Su Yuanheng froze with his undressing hands.

"I just came back from the United States today, and I want to talk to you about something. If it's convenient for you tomorrow, I'll be waiting for you at the coffee shop on the 37th floor of Ruijia Hotel. Thank you. Goodbye."

Su Yuanheng was stunned for a while, then threw the shirt in his hand to the ground, leaned back, and fell on the big bed behind him.

Beitang Yazhi, the current head of Beitang Group.Noble, elegant, beautiful.

In ten years, the years did not seem to have left the slightest trace on her body.

Su Yuanheng walked into the coffee shop, and immediately saw that striking and refined figure.

People from the Beitang family seem to be born with an indescribable charm, no matter where they are, they are always the most eye-catching.Even though Beitang Yazhi is 39 years old, she is still as beautiful as before.

"Mr. Su, long time no see."

"Mrs. Ji, hello."

Beitang Yazhi smiled gracefully: "Mr. Su, how are you doing? Ever since Huizhi finished the operation, we seem to have...haven't seen each other for nearly ten years, right?"

"Yes. How is Megumi-san recently?"

"Very good. What? Did Qian not tell you?"

Su Yuanheng smiled: "No."

Beitang Yazhi sighed: "I haven't seen Qian for a long time, I don't know how he is doing recently?"

Su Yuanheng took a sip of coffee, put the cup back gently, and said calmly: "I don't know either. I haven't seen him for a long time."

Beitang Yazhi looked at him: "I thought you lived together."

Su Yuanheng chuckled: "If you think so, then so be it."

"Is it?" Beitang Yazhi raised her eyebrows slenderly, her expression was elegant and moving, but there was a hint of sharpness in her gentle eyes. "Mr. Su, there is something I don't know, so it's convenient to ask."

"Ask." Su Yuanheng probably knew what she wanted to say.

"What is the relationship between you and Qian?"

What is the relationship between Qian and I?

Su Yuanheng has always wanted to ask this question.

That glimpse ten years ago made him fall in love with that boy at first sight.Before that, he never knew he could like a man.But to like is to like, to fall in love is to fall in love.Because of this inexplicable emotion, Su Yuanheng himself suffered a lot.

He never wanted to fight for anything, and he never took the initiative to do anything, but it was Qian himself who found him.

When Beitang Yazhi left, he left a faint sentence: "If you see Qian, please tell him, it's time for him to go home."

yes.As the heir of the Beitang family, his responsibility cannot be discarded at will.Six years away from home, Qian, it's long enough for you to be self-willed.

Sitting alone in the coffee shop, looking out from the floor-to-ceiling windows on the 37th floor, the sky is so close, and the earth is so far away.

Su Yuanheng recalled the first time he saw that person, as if the two poles of heaven and earth met in an instant.

In the snow-white corridor, the smell of disinfectant wafted everywhere.He was hastily pulled out of the research room and came to the emergency room, where the boy in black was surrounded by a group of people, standing there with indifference.

Su Yuanheng saw him at first sight in the crowd, because he was so eye-catching.The well-fitting black Armani dress looked so different on the young but tall body unique to a 14-year-old boy.

When he walked over, the young man raised his eyes, and cast a cold but haughty look at him through the people around him.

Su Yuanheng couldn't describe his eyes.His eyes are very beautiful, not so beautiful as a boy.But his vision is very sharp, not so sharp as a boy.

"We're looking for Dr. Oscar. Only Dr. Oscar can operate on her!" A woman said with a confused look, grabbing the boy's hand and screaming, "We can't hand Hui Zhi over to such a young doctor!"

"When Eldest Sister brings Doctor Oscar back from the United States, you can also help Huizhi collect the body." The young man threw her away indifferently.

"Qian! How can you talk like that! Huizhi is your twin sister! She was seriously injured to save you!" The woman collapsed.

"So, her life, I will decide."

The young man took a step forward, his dark eyes were like the light in a moonlit night.

"Are you the best brain doctor here?"

Su Yuanheng came back to his senses and said, "Yes. I am the best brain doctor."

"But you are very young." The boy's eyes inspected him.

"You're young too."

The two looked at each other silently.A man leaned over the young man's ear and whispered, "Master, I know him. A medical genius who has achieved outstanding results in brain nerves at the age of 17 is Dr. Oscar's favorite student."

Su Yuanheng said, "Whether you have made up your mind or not, I'm going in to see the patient now."

He bypassed them and went into the emergency room.

The situation of the girl was more serious than imagined. It was obviously a trace of a car accident, and the most deadly thing was a bullet shot into the back of the head.

The bullets must be removed immediately without delay.

Su Yuanheng didn't know how the young man made his decision. He remembered that he, who was only 14 years old at the time, signed his name on the consent form for the operation—Beitang Minqian.

Beitang is an ancient and prosperous family, which once occupied an important page in the history of this country.

Beitang Minqian is the only heir of this generation of the family.He has three older sisters.

The eldest sister Kitang Yazhi is 15 years older than him and the third twin sister Kitang Huizhi, and the second sister Kitang Harue is 11 years older than him.Many people in the outside world once speculated that it would be very difficult for the Beitang family to have a male in this generation. Unexpectedly, after many years, Mrs. Beitang added a new child, giving birth to twins Huizhi and Minqian.

Therefore, for the Beitang family, as the only male heir, Beitang Minqian represents the future and prosperity of the family.

Su Yuanheng thought of that young man's face, and understood that he did have pride and indifference.

He was born to be different from himself, he was the heir of an ancient and noble family, and he was indeed as far away as heaven and earth from ordinary people like him.

Beitang Huizhi's operation was very successful.Although Su Yuanheng was only 20 years old at the time, he was already an expert in brain nerves, which is rare in the medical field.

I remember that when he walked out of the operating room, Beitang Minqian was still waiting outside the door surrounded by everyone.The operation lasted for four hours, and even the director was alarmed. The entire hospital was secretly sealed off by Beitang Yazhi because of the operation performed by Beitang's family.That was also the first time Su Yuanheng saw the tough tactics of that strong woman in business and politics.

When he told the news that everything went well, a faint smile appeared on the boy's originally expressionless face.That faint smile softened his face, revealing a trace of what a teenager should have.

"Thank you."

Unexpected words came out of his mouth, and the smile and the sincere tone in the words made Su Yuanheng lose his mind for a moment.

It turns out that he looks so pretty when he smiles...

Su Yuanheng blushed suddenly because of the thought that popped up in his heart.Only at this time did he notice that Beitang Minqian's evening gown was stained with blood, and on his snow-white forehead, there were traces of trauma after treatment.

"you……"

Su Yuanheng was about to ask him if he was okay, but was interrupted by the surrounded bodyguards.A group of people surrounded Beitang Minqian and left in a hurry, but he was called away by the dean before he even had time to change his clothes.

Speaking of which, the first two meetings between him and Beitang Minqian added up to less than ten minutes.But he seemed to have known him all his life.That kind of strong emotion welling up from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't explain clearly, made him inexplicably at a loss, but he also had strong expectations.It seems that he has been waiting for this hasty encounter all his life...

A ringtone brought back Su Yuanheng's distant memory.He took out his mobile phone. It turned out that the hospital called him, asking him to go to the hospital urgently to review the follow-up situation of the congressman's operation.

When Su Yuanheng came back from the hospital, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.Dealing with Beitang Yazhi in the afternoon had exhausted his energy, and he was really exhausted physically and mentally by staying in the hospital for another night.

Su Yuanheng dragged his tired body back home, pushed open the door, but almost immediately noticed a different breath flowing in the air than before.

He was stunned at the door, and slowly closed the door.

The hall was still cold, but the door of the bedroom was wide open, a few pieces of clothing were messily scattered on the large double bed, and the sound of water could be faintly heard from the bathroom.

Su Yuanheng's heart beat faster.

Although it had been so many years, he still couldn't help feeling slightly flustered and excited whenever he knew that person was here.

Like a young boy facing his first love.

Su Yuanheng laughed at himself in his heart.He is obviously a 30-year-old mature man, but he still reacts like this when facing a lover who is six years younger than him, which is really incredible.

Su Yuanheng bent down to help his lover tidy up the scattered things in the bedroom.When he picked up the white shirt, the bright lipstick print on the collar was clearly visible.

He froze, suffocating for a moment.Then, as if nothing had happened, he threw the clothes into the clothes basket.

"Heng, you're back." A familiar but unfamiliar voice came from the bathroom.

Su Yuanheng was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Yes."

"Find me a bath towel. I just wet this one in the bathroom."

"it is good."

Su Yuanheng took out a clean bath towel and walked to the bathroom door, but the door suddenly opened.

The slender and fit body stood naked in front of him.Su Yuanheng forgot to breathe for a moment.

"thanks."

Beitang Minqian took the things in his hand without expression, and closed the door again.

Su Yuanheng didn't react until five minutes later, his chest rose and fell sharply, he took a few breaths, and then found out in embarrassment that he had an erection.

Beitang Minqian came out wearing a towel, but he didn't see Su Yuanheng's shadow.There was a sound from the kitchen, he walked in and saw Su Yuanheng busy.

"What are you doing?"

Beitang Minqian stepped forward and hugged him from behind.Su Yuanheng shook his hand, and the soup almost spilled out.

"Come on, I'm cooking..."

"This is the first sentence you said to me after seeing each other for half a year, huh?"

Su Yuanheng trembled, his breath was a little unsteady, and he said in a low voice: "Then what do you want me to tell you?"

"Ask knowingly."

Beitang Minqian turned off the fire, pressed Su Yuanheng against the wall forcefully, and kissed his lips roughly.

The spoon in Su Yuanheng's hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

He raised his arm, but slowly lowered it, and finally hesitantly placed it on Beitang Minqian's naked waist.

"...Minqian..."

He gasped for breath, and put his hand slightly against Beitang Minqian's chest.

The long-lost intimacy made him feel at a loss and panic, but Beitang Minqian didn't care what he thought.He lifted up Su Yuanheng's shirt, and attacked the city with his hands unceremoniously.

"Don't..." Su Yuanheng struggled.

Beitang Minqian kissed his chest, and said impatiently: "Don't tell me you don't want it." As he said that, his big hand was already holding his hard clone.

"...then don't be here..." He didn't want to have sex on the cold kitchen floor.After all, he is 30 years old and doesn't have the body and passion of a young man.

Su Yuanheng sighed faintly, and was crushed on the floor by Beitang Minqian who ignored him, his clothes were stripped off his body, and his trousers were roughly stripped to his knees.

"Well……"

He frowned, tried his best to cooperate with Beitang Minqian's movements, spread his legs wide, and tried to relax his body.

Since it must be done, try to make everyone happy.After all, he hasn't done it for a long time, so it's a lie to say that he doesn't want it.

Beitang Minqian was hardly lubricated, but he stretched roughly for him a few times before breaking in.

Su Yuanheng frowned in pain for a moment, but then let him do what he did.

Beitang Minqian has always been very surprised that Su Yuanheng's place never seems to need complete preparation to withstand his entry.Is he born this way?Or……

Beitang Minqian felt extremely uncomfortable when he thought of the latter possibility.The movements became more and more rude like venting, one after another, violently thrusting.

"Hmm... ah──"

The flames of lust in the kitchen were scorching hot, the man under him frowned, his hips were almost lifted into the air, which made Su Yuanheng bend his waist.

But the smooth floor was useless, and his hands could only helplessly scratch around, hoping to find a fulcrum that could support him.

Beitang Minqian's hand supported his waist strongly, and he moved in and out neatly.Seeing such a fierce attack from myself, and the person under him still able to withstand it with ease without foreplay comfort, I felt even more displeased.

"Ah──Slow, slow down... Qian... Minqian... I can't do it... Slow down... Please..."

Thirty minutes later, Beitang Minqian still didn't seem to have the desire to stop, but the violent impact had already begun to make Su Yuanheng feel strenuous, so he couldn't help asking for mercy.

Suddenly the body suddenly lightened.Su Yuanheng opened his eyes in horror, and found that Beitang Minqian had pulled him up and let him half sit on his body.

The position made him draw deeper into the hardness of his body each time.Su Yuanheng felt a little embarrassed, but Beitang Minqian held his waist tightly, making him unable to escape.

"Hold me." Beitang Minqian ordered hoarsely.

Su Yuanheng obeyed his words subconsciously, and put his hands on his shoulders.Breaths became short and rapid with each forceful penetration he made.Suddenly, Beitang Minqian pressed his head and kissed him on the lips.

"Well……"

The fierce impact and passionate kiss made Su Yuanheng's whole body convulse uncontrollably.He clung tightly to Beitang Minqian, and began to unconsciously cooperate with his movements.

This kind of catering led to a more crazy rhythm. At the moment of orgasm, Su Yuanheng felt that he was burning from the tips of his hair to his toes.

At two o'clock in the morning, Su Yuanheng was lying naked on the sofa in the hall, so tired that he didn't even bother to move a finger.

"Yuanheng, you are really the best..." Beitang Minqian lay behind him, slowly stroking his smooth and tough skin.

Su Yuanheng's heart trembled, but he didn't speak.

It seemed that the only thing he could grab this man was his lust.

I don't know why, but the love affair between them is always so tacit and strong, almost burning the cells of the whole body.It was as if they had been entangled in such a primitive and naked way for centuries.

Su Yuanheng pushed Beitang Minqian's hand away, and sat up slowly and laboriously.

"what are you doing?"

"...Eat. I'm hungry."

"Oh." Beitang Minqian smiled lowly, and said ambiguously, "I thought you were full just now."

You are the one who is full.

Su Yuanheng glanced at him, but finally didn't say anything, after all, he also got great satisfaction just now.

He stood up unsteadily, took two difficult steps, bent down and picked up the shirt thrown on the floor in front of the kitchen.

"What are you wearing it for? Anyway, I have to take it off later." Bei Tang Minqian was referring to how troublesome he was to put it on and take it off because he had to take a shower later.

Su Yuanheng felt a thick liquid slowly flowing down the crotch.He knows what it is.There are also marks on the floor now.

As if he didn't hear Beitang Minqian's words, he still put on his shirt slowly.At this moment, he was only lucky, fortunately, there was no carpet...

Beitang Minqian looked at his busy figure in the kitchen, the aftertaste of passion made Su Yuanheng's movements a little languid and slow.

Beitang Minqian leaned on the sofa, casually touched under the coffee table, and sure enough found his usual cigarette and lighter.

He lit it up, took a breath gracefully, and let it out slowly.

He has been away from this room for half a year, and the cigarettes that were placed on the tea table before leaving could not have been kept for such a long time.And the bag next to him is obviously newly opened.

Su Yuanheng's delicacy in some aspects often moved Beitang Minqian very much.

Su Yuanheng doesn't smoke, and he knows that he doesn't like the trouble of tearing open the package, so every time the cigarettes in the room are opened.

But Su Yuanheng didn't know his itinerary, because sometimes even Beitang Minqian himself didn't know where the next stop would be.Since it is impossible to predict when he will return, Beitang Minqian believes that Su Yuanheng must replace the cigarettes under the coffee table with new ones every once in a while, and open them up and get ready.

This delicate and considerate heart made Beitang Minqian feel an indescribable emotion.

In this world, how can someone be so nice to another person?

Beitang Minqian knew that he was the one who approached Su Yuanheng first.He was the one who asked to live with him.It was he who said he wanted to be his lover.But it seems that it is Su Yuanheng who has always paid.

Beitang Minqian put out his cigarette, walked into the kitchen, and pushed Su Yuanheng away.

"I'll do it, you go take a shower."

Su Yuanheng looked at him with some surprise: "You know how to cook noodles?"

Beitang Minqian laughed: "I really can't even do such a simple thing? Seeing that you have done it so many times, I can see it."

Su Yuanheng still looked at him.Beitang Minqian raised his hands: "I promise, I won't make you hungry!"

Su Yuanheng smiled and walked out.

"How is the taste?"

"so so."

"So-so?" Beitang Minqian raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, and confirmed, "My craftsmanship is so-so?"

Su Yuanheng looked up at him, swallowed a mouthful of noodles slowly, and reminded: "You just cooked the noodles." And the noodles were overcooked, and they turned into rotten noodles. Su Yuanheng has been thinking about whether he should change Eat with a spoon.

Beitang Minqian curled his lips and snorted, "That's also your skill."

Su Yuanheng chuckled: "I didn't say how good my craft is."

Beitang Minqian propped his chin, watching Su Yuanheng sitting opposite the dining table, eating quickly but without losing his dignity.They've changed into pajamas.

In fact, Beitang Minqian used to like to sleep naked, but since he lived with Su Yuanheng, he began to follow his living habits.So from a certain point of view, Beitang Minqian also made some changes for Su Yuanheng.

"You go to see my eldest sister today."

Su Yuanheng was slightly startled: "How do you know?"

Beitang Minqian raised his chin in the direction of the phone: "Leave a message."

Only then did Su Yuanheng remember that the phone message had not been deleted.He changed the subject: "When did you come back? When do you plan to leave this time?"

"I just came back, why do you want me to go?"

Su Yuanheng didn't look up, took a bite of noodles and said, "Aren't you an artist? Artists are very busy."

"Yeah, I'm very busy. Too busy, so..." Beitang Minqian paused and smiled slightly: "I don't want to be an artist anymore."

Su Yuanheng was surprised again.

Beitang Minqian said indifferently: "Anyway, it's just for fun, now I'm tired of playing."

Su Yuanheng tightened his mind.

Just for fun...

Then, am I just playing for him?Maybe he doesn't know when, he will tell him that he is tired of playing.

"You haven't answered my question yet. What did my sister talk to you about?"

"It's nothing." Su Yuanheng looked at the noodles in the bowl and suddenly lost his appetite.

Beitang Minqian sneered: "If you don't tell me, I can guess what she said."

Su Yuanheng didn't speak, took out a tissue, wiped his mouth, picked up the bowl and chopsticks and walked to the sink.

Beitang Minqian leaned against the door with folded arms, watching him pack his things.

Su Yuanheng turned around and saw that his dark pupils were bottomless and he was staring at him intently. He couldn't help panicking, but tried his best to remain calm on the face.

"Shouldn't you rest earlier?"

Beitang Minqian still looked at him silently.Su Yuanheng hesitated for a moment, then approached slowly.

Beitang Minqian held his arms, gently pulled him closer, almost sticking to his body, and said slowly: "Do you miss me?"

Su Yuanheng didn't expect him to ask so directly.When he came back before, he would occasionally ask him.But every time it's during sex, or casually talking about it in jokes, it's never been so serious.

Su Yuanheng didn't know how to answer for a moment, and asked, "Minqian, are you okay?"

"Miss me?"

Beitang Minqian exerted a little force, and Su Yuanheng's arms contracted.

He thought for a while, and said honestly: "Think." That expression contained some helplessness and connivance, but it was more of a sincere emotion.

Satisfied, Beitang Minqian hugged Su Yuanheng and put his chin on his shoulder.

Su Yuanheng sighed: "It's almost dawn. I have to go to work tomorrow."

"Ask for leave."

"Work is no joke."

Beitang Minqian looked at him dissatisfied, and frowned slightly: "The body is not a child's play. Do you know how high the death rate of surgeons in the United States is? If you work so hard, you will die of overwork sooner or later."

Su Yuanheng smiled and said, "Got it. I have a long vacation."

"Then ask for leave." Beitang Minqian said with a cold face, "I finally came back, and I must hold you to sleep tonight. If you dare to wake up for work tomorrow morning and disturb my good sleep, I promise, Close your hospital immediately!"

"But...we have important patients." Su Yuanheng knew that he would do what he said, and he really hesitated.

"Whoever he is. I don't care about the emperor." Minqian Beitang dragged Su Yuanheng to the bedroom, threw him on the large and comfortable bed, pulled the quilt, and covered the two of them together.