happy this month

When I woke up in the morning, the sky was bright outside the window, but the room was very dark, with only a ray of white light shining in from the gap in the velvet curtain.

When the memory came back, An Jiayue's first reaction was soreness, and the aftertaste was sweet after the pain.

In fact, it's okay, it's not as scary as imagined before, maybe because the object is He Chen.

He pinched the corner of the quilt and pondered for a while, then laughed out loud.

Wherever it is okay, He Chen is clearly capable of it.I really didn't expect that there was such a big difference between the same man in bed and off the bed.But no matter which side, he likes it very much.

There was a glass of water on the bedside table, An Jiayue picked it up and took a sip, her throat became moister after crying all night, when she put it back, she found a note in He Chen Junyi's handwriting: [Wake up and send me a message. ]

He obediently picked up the mobile phone on the cabinet immediately, but his attention was attracted by a missed call on the lock screen. After unlocking it, he checked the phone first, and found that it was his dad who called at one o'clock last night.

What's up so late?

An Jiayue called back, got up and got out of bed at the same time, took a set of casual clothes from the closet and put them on, opened the door and went downstairs, every step was painful, she had to hold on to the wall and the handrail of the stairs, and His waist seemed to be broken, and he walked down slowly and gently step by step, silently, like a thief.

The long tone on the phone has rang more than a dozen times, but no one answered, An Gangwei may have gone to work.

He didn't worry about it, and went downstairs thinking about what to cook for lunch to celebrate last night's "successful success", suddenly remembered that He Chen woke him up to send a message, so he picked up his phone again, and clicked on the top contact——

"Didi!", the sound of the code lock unlocking came from the gate, and at the same time, there was a sound of footsteps wearing slippers walking from the living room to the entrance.

It must be He Chen who is at home at this time, but why should he wake up and send messages when he is at home?Who is visiting from outside the door?A guest at work?

An Jiayue had just stepped down the last step, and before she turned out of the stairs, she looked down at her loose round neck T-shirt, and could see the marks on her neck and collarbone. Decided to turn around and go upstairs.

"Don't come, what are you doing? Go back."

An Jiayue paused.

He Chen's voice was not suppressed, as if he was sternly reprimanding someone, very angry.

This tone...was almost the same as when he sent Ding Fu back that night.Could it be that Ding Fu came to stalk him again?Or some other tangled ex-girlfriend or ex-boyfriend?

How could An Jiayue leave at ease now? He stood on tiptoes, tiptoed over, squatted down, hid at the corner of the stairs, stuck out his head, and peeked out through a few pots of lush green plants, wanting to see what was going on. Which guest visits.

Before anyone could be seen, a choking smell of smoke entered his nose first.

The gate is some distance away from the stairs leading to the second floor, but the villa is large and empty, and the sound is clear when the movement is slightly louder, and the picture is also clear at a glance.

The man standing at the door looked slightly disturbed, blocking the way with his body, not wanting anyone from outside to come in.

But the person outside was thin, so he saw the opportunity and sneaked in with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. The wind blowing in brought the smell of smoke into the villa, which was bitter and astringent.

"How could I not come when such a big thing happened, you scared me to death, Brother Xinchen, I saw the message you sent and left my girlfriend alone, so I ran to you right away." Xu Hui ruthlessly He took a deep puff of the cigarette, didn't dare to blow the smoke ring at the man in front of him, turned his head and vomited, then turned back again, "Did you really sleep him? What's going on?"

"I'm asleep, what can I ask?"

"Brother, you are not righteous..." Xu Hui carefully complained, "I thought you were not interested in men, so I asked you to teach him a lesson. How did you teach him to bed? I have never slept with him... "

He Xinchen pressed him who was about to walk in: "Are you still thinking about it?"

Xu Hui smiled falsely: "Don't dare...you sleep with him and it's yours. I just sympathize with him. You made him miserable, right?"

"At least I don't have to be strong."

"I don't need it either. Didn't we agree in the parking lot that time, let you be a hero to save the beauty."

"I'm talking about the time in the school forest. You deliberately dismissed me. Don't think I don't know."

Xu Hui said embarrassingly: "Didn't I see that you started to be busy and didn't want to bother you, and wanted to teach him a lesson... Then you lent him money and returned it to me, and now you slept with him again, which confused me, you Shouldn't you really like him?"

He Xinchen turned on the air purifier casually, dispelled the smell of smoke in the room, and pushed his shoulder to drive out the guests: "It has nothing to do with you, he has already settled with you. Put down the cigarette and go back."

A trace of annoyance flashed across Xu Hui's expression: "I just came here, what are you doing? His business has nothing to do with me, but yours has nothing to do with me. In case your father finds out that I introduced a man to you, If he bends you, he won't scold me to death?"

The temperature in He Chen's words dropped sharply: "Don't tell him."

"Do you think he won't know if I don't tell you?" Xu Hui said, "I sincerely advise you, brother, it's enough for you to try something new, so take care of it in time, you are not like me, you are still young and can play for a few years, Your father is looking forward to you going back to inherit the company and start a family as soon as possible. If you stay here all day, sooner or later he will find out that you are a golden house. "

"We'll talk about it when the time comes."

"Okay, I can't persuade you." Xu Hui couldn't get in, so he had to go back to the house, turned around and thought about it, and then turned around and said, "You put him to sleep, he will definitely pester you and make you responsible, if you want to shake him off in the future If you fall, you can find me, I have got him."

He Chen's expression froze, and he grabbed his arm: "What's the reason?"

Xu Hui was triumphant: "Last night, I asked someone to take a sneak shot in the backstage changing room. It's definitely not as explosive as what you saw on the bed, but it's quite interesting. Want to see it? It's in my computer."

He Chen glanced at the stairs, suddenly clasped Xu Hui's arm tightly, ignored his cries of pain, and dragged him out forcefully: "Go to your house."

"Hey, it hurts! Take it easy, brother!"

"You take it easy on me."

"Afraid of waking up the person upstairs?"

"To shut up."

……

The conversation faded away, the gate of the villa was slammed shut, and the iron gate outside the small courtyard was slowly opened and closed again.

The villa returned to silence.

"Boom!"

An Jiayue squatted for a long time. When she got up, she felt dizzy for a moment. She couldn't stand still. She took a few steps back and bumped into a door behind her.

The door was ajar, without support, and he fell backwards, bang!He fell on his back to the ground, with old wounds and new pains and nerves that were being torn, tears gushed out suddenly.

But he couldn't cry, only hoarse and vague sobs came out of his throat, and he slowly got up from the ground with difficulty.

Looking up, he saw the whole room.

This room is the first room on the left hand side of the stairs, and it is also the darkroom where He Chen usually organizes photos and develops film.

The four walls of the room are covered with photos of the two of them.

He took pictures of He Chen, and He Chen took pictures of him.There are singles and doubles.

There is a photo of his performance in the drama "There Were None". That night, they kissed for the first time.

There are photos of him being chased and running around in the kitchen, and He Chen said that he wanted to record his daily life before he became famous, as if they still have a long future.

There is also a photo of He Chen standing in the cheongsam shop staring at his camera, his eyes seem to be staring at prey.He has always been willing to be He Chen's prey, and even volunteered himself.

But in exchange for such a truth.

It is better to be hurt by the truth than to be deceived by lies.But getting it and then losing it hurts more than never getting it.

On the desk in the darkroom, there is a thin and light notebook, and the data cable connected to the usb interface leads to the camera next to it, as if the person processing the photos has temporarily put it aside.

There was an open photo album on the display screen of the notebook. An Jiayue held the mouse with trembling fingers and double-clicked lightly. The latest photo zoomed in and rushed into his eyes.

In the photo, his face was flushed, his forehead was wet with sweat, his expression was painful and happy, and he was crying beautifully and pitifully.Although the photo is only a close-up of the face above the neck, one can imagine what the scene below is not captured in the mirror.What the picture conveys is 100% eroticism, naked desire, without any restraint or cover-up.

This is a photo that He Chen took casually in the middle of the night when they were there last night. At that time, He Chen said to him: "Jiayue, I like the way you treat me without reservation."

nothing left.Listening to these four words now, how ironic.

An Jiayue glanced at the photo and started to retch.

I vomited until my face was flushed, my eyes were swollen and sore, and my throat was sore, but I didn't vomit anything.

He emptied the folder, tore off the photos on the wall, swayed from side to side while leaning on the wall to escape from the room, dragged his heavy body up the stairs in a daze, fell several times, and had bruises on his legs. I didn't feel any pain when I picked up a big piece, I just grabbed all my things in sight and numbly threw them into the bag one by one, even the cheongsam that was torn on the ground and looked like a piece of rag was stuffed in. , I don’t care if there are any omissions after stuffing, I picked up the bag and went downstairs, with only one thought in my mind:

He wants to escape from this place, the sooner the better.

He doesn't know the people who live here, or the guy he's in love with, or the guy he spent the night with last night.

The man didn't even tell him his real name.

He gave everything he had.

The cell phone rang desperately, and it rang again and again when I was cleaning it up. It was already the fourth time, and it was all from the same strange number.

Going down to the first floor, turning around the stairs, and going straight to the end is the gate, but An Jiayue searched for a long time before finding it. Just as her eyes were focused, she quickly lost sight of her. The phone was so loud that I accidentally pressed the connect button.

The person on the other end of the phone had a loud voice, and the anxious roar was clearly heard without the speakerphone on.

He froze in place and finished listening in a daze.

After a few minutes, his eyes finally focused again - on the cabinet at the entrance, there was the bottle of wine that he successfully sold to He Chen a long time ago and got the bonus of the month for it.

The packaging is gorgeous and expensive. The English label and introduction are wrapped around the smooth and transparent bottle, and the expensive wine with the color of pigeon blood is placed in it.It's just that it has been stored for several months after opening the bottle, and it has long been undrinkable.

Gold and jade are outside, and corruption is inside.

Is this retribution?maybe.

He is such a rotten person on the inside, no matter how much he packs himself up and pretends to be pleasing, he really only deserves such a rotten love.

The author says:

Lao He will lose his horse sooner or later, Yueyue will inevitably be sad, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, choosing a day is not as good as today!But that's not enough to separate five years, let's see tomorrow.

("The Kite Runner", a movie about betrayal, lies and redemption. To quote the original line: It is better to be hurt by the truth than to be deceived by lies. But it hurts more than never to have it. )