The enemies will fight for me [Rebirth]

The relationship between Pei Ke and Fu Shenting became subtle. Even though his smile did not change, he still maintained his original attitude, but everything could not escape the eyes of Jin Bolu who often gets along with the two.

"You have to squeeze to my side, you don't want to be alone with Shenting?"

The two were in the best viewing platform of the racetrack, and Pei Ke just moved his seat.

"Be kind to you."

"Lie," Jin Bolu leaned back on the low sofa, leaning his elbows on the back of the chair, "There's no need for me to list everything I've seen."

Pei Ke kept smiling, but his eyes fell.

"Does he want to fuck you or is he already fucked?"

The starting gun of the horse race was fired, and the fierce competition began. The crowd in the arena was boiling, but the two of them ignored the arena.

The smile on Pei Ke's face slowly disappeared. He raised his head and looked at Jin Bolu who was looking at him. There was no longer the usual gentle smile on the man's face, which made his usual fine lines disappear from the corners of his eyes, making him look younger A little more serious.

"I'm sorry." Pei Ke apologized, although he only subconsciously felt that he should do this, and there was no exact reason.

Jin Bolu could hear the meaning of this sentence, and he tilted his head to confirm one more sentence.

"You've done it."

"Yes."

Afterwards, there was no more conversation in the venue. When leaving, Pei Ke consciously took two steps down, listening to Jin Bolu and Fu Shenting talking in their usual tone.

The two are close friends in the circle, and they are also business partners. It is impossible for this incident to create a estrangement. It can only affect the relationship between Pei Ke and Jin Bolu.

But Pei Ke didn't want to explain the details, as long as Jin Bolu cared about the result, then any of the reasons would not change his attitude towards the fait accompli.

Pei Ke returned to the company and worked for two days, trying to immerse himself in work and forget the conflicts in interpersonal relationships, but the turning point came earlier than he expected.

Jin Bolu invites him as usual.

This time I took the other party's car, and it seemed that the location I was going to was relatively secret.

"I don't know what new fun it is." Pei Ke chatted as if nothing had happened.

"After you came to Beijing, the places I took you to were too boring. This time, find someone with a sense of elegance."

"Really? You are always looking forward to the sale of your locker."

It took half an hour for Pei Ke to understand the meaning of Jin Bolu's words. Most of the places before were public entertainment places, not the underground projects in front of him.

After Jin Bolu greeted the acquaintances they met by chance, they entered the private room.

It's not that Pei Ke has never been to this kind of place, he had been there with Ning Chengyuan in his previous life, and he also attended many similar gatherings with Pei Chen.

He sat on the sofa and watched the live broadcast of the stage here on the screen. A boy with exquisite makeup and long hair sat beside him, holding a glass of wine to accompany him.

Jin Bolu was surrounded by several other boys, of different types, some were similar to the former stars, some were gentle and wearing glasses, and some were like Pei Ke, who were helping Jin Bolu with a massage.

"Everyone has regular medical checkups, so it's safe, just let go and play."

The so-called Yaxing is just these, and it is indeed different from the previous plain items.

Pei Ke felt that the etiquette smile on her lips was becoming less and less standard, the wine she drank was sour and hard to swallow, and the familiar incense in the room reminded people of Minglan clubhouse, urging people's primitive hope.

There are performers on the stage, and there are scattered audiences under the stage. The voices of the people above and the cheers of the people below are conveyed to the ears through the TV screen.

The boy beside him had already knelt in front of his eyes and bowed his waist.

Pei Ke turned her head slightly, feeling her breathing was a bit heavy.

Seeing that he was indifferent, the other party wanted to step-sit on him again.

"Go down." Pei Ke's voice was cold and forceful, suppressing her hidden emotions.

"Can't you be the one above? Don't even try? I can't do it even if I give you an order today?" Jin Bolu rested his fingers on the boy's lap, and slowly exhaled the smoke. The orange shirt has been completely unbuttoned, and it is closed.

Pei Ke took the boy's hand away from the collar, pushed him aside, and lowered his eyes.

Seeing Jin Bolu on the first night, the other party invited him, and Pei Ke knew that the other party was an extremely open person in matters of sex. It was changed in a month.

He couldn't tell how he was feeling at the moment.

Maybe it was seeing the person on TV, seeing the person kneeling in front of him just now, obediently doing something without dignity, and he thought of his past.

While Jin Bolu was speaking, the movements of the people around him continued, so that he let out a satisfied sigh.

Pei Ke heard the sound and looked at the scene in front of her, slightly frowning.

Jin Bolu has a good figure. In the past, when he appeared in suits and leather shoes in the eyes of everyone, he carried a unique dignity, but now he is seen by others——

"Brother." Pei Ke's voice was full of uncertainty.

"My brother is dead." Jin Bolu, who was immersed in it, said it as if it was an ordinary thing.

When Pei Ke heard this answer, it felt like a lump in his throat.

On his young face, the maturity and comprehensiveness of the past have faded away, and it really fits his age, and he is a little confused.

He put his hand on someone's shoulder and clenched it tightly, trying to stop the scene in front of him.

"If you... stop him, you will be responsible for...replacing him." The man spoke with a bit of a tongue, and he couldn't read any emotion from his eyes, nor could he see anything.

Pei Ke slowly withdrew her hand, only looked at the ground, kept silent, and listened to everything that happened beside her.

He doesn't have the right to care about others. He himself, in this vanity fair, regards chastity and rules as nothing. No matter in his previous life, after his rebirth, he has more than one relationship. He is still a former enemy and has a family. people.

Wealth, power, beauty, status, everyone is flocking to, ordinary ethics do not exist here, no one is clean.

From the moment he returned to the Lu family and entered the arena, he couldn't be alone.

He, they, these people, they are all like this, without exception in this world of money in Jiupuchilin.

The chin was pinched and raised, and Jin Bo Lu looked at him with half-wanted eyes.

"Are you sad? For me? For yourself?"

The man pressed a kiss on his lips, and when he wanted to deepen it, Pei Ke turned his head to avoid it, and broke free from the man's fingers.

"Can't even kiss? How did Fu Shenting kiss you?"

"Don't do this," Pei Ke refused in a low voice, holding Jin Bolu's wrist, her voice was very soft, "Please don't treat yourself like this."

The next second he was slapped and pushed away.

"If you don't do it, get out." Jin Bolu looked at him from the upper eyelids, and lay back on his back between the arms of the crowd, closing his eyes.

Pei Ke got up and walked out, closed the door after leaving the room and leaned on it with her back, listening to the thundering sound of the performance downstairs, her head sank.

He walked forward, to the edge of the Circus fence, and leaning on the wooden railing, he watched what was happening on the center stage leading up to the first floor.

In the room just now, it was only through the TV, but now it is directly facing.

Pei Ke clenched his fists and coughed twice.

He doesn't like the incense in the room. He remembers that Ming Lan also often uses this kind of thing. It has psychedelic ingredients and makes people relax their control over themselves. The smell of wine and moon stars mixed in the field now also makes him uncomfortable. .

This kind of place is too corrupt.

Everywhere reveals the crushing of power on personality.

The people in the arena were using whips, which involved Pei Ke's bad memories, but he forced himself to watch everything that happened intently.

Now that he saw those things, he no longer felt any fear. Even if someone treated him like this again, he could immediately grab the whip and resist, but he still felt a little sad in his heart.

People in this line of work are involuntary, as he once was.

Pei Ke turned around, leaned back on the railing, kept her upper body suspended, and looked at the ceiling.

At some point, there was a person standing beside Pei Ke, who stayed with Pei Ke for a while before making a sound.

"Are you doing this to keep your tears from falling?"

"There are no tears, my eyes are the stars in the sky." Pei Ke joked, forced a smile, but couldn't keep it in the middle of the laugh.

He stopped leaning back, turned around and stood up straight, leaning his hands on the railing and looking towards the stage downstairs where he was taking a break.

One eye had too much moisture, rolled down from its socket, slid across his expressionless cheek, reflected the bright lights of various colors, and fell into the crowd downstairs again.

"Ah, the star has fallen." Pei Ke didn't wipe it, but looked down at the direction where it fell, and then straightened up after teasing, "I came here to investigate, the person I greeted just now is your friend ?”

He didn't really believe that it was possible to meet Qin Yan by chance in Haicheng, but there was no such possibility here.

After entering the underground place, he only greeted an acquaintance with Jin Bolu, who must have sent a letter to Qin Yan.

"I came to the capital to celebrate the birthday of my relatives."

Pei Ke laughed, apparently dissatisfied with the answer.

Qin Yan continued: "Come to find you by the way."

"Go ahead."

"Did you cry because you performed on this kind of stage?"

Pei Ke tilted her head in doubt: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Qin Yan's posture was very straight, with his hands in his pockets, he turned his head to look at Pei Ke, solemnly: "Or ask, have you ever done this kind of job?"

Pei Ke looked away from each other and was about to leave. When he turned around, his wrist was held, and Qin Yan pulled him back with all his strength.

The man didn't expect that Pei Ke didn't resist at all, so that someone bumped into his chest.

Qin Yan was afraid that people would run away, so he forcibly restrained them in his arms, and quickly posed questions in Pei Ke's ear.

"You haven't studied gambling skills at all when you returned to Lu's house. Why can you play Suo-Ha so well on the high seas cruise ship? No matter how hard you train a novice who has been in Beijing for two months, it is impossible to reach that level, right?"

Pei Ke tried to struggle, but in the end she was strangled even tighter, and was still leaning against the railing, with her upper body sticking out in the air.

"There are many more, do you need me to tell you one by one? Pei Ke, why do you have so much past?"

The questioner waited for the answer, while the answerer looked downstairs and fell silent for a while.

After a while, Pei Ke sighed.

"Actually, you don't have to use such force. I have inhaled incense and I don't have much strength. And look, our posture doesn't look like what we are doing downstairs."

Hearing this, Qin Yan turned his attention away, frowned and looked at the stage, then let go of the hand that suppressed Pei Ke, and left his body.

Pei Ke regained her freedom and explained in a leisurely manner.

"This is called Glory Hole. The wall fixes people, the upper body is on one side, and the lower body is on the other side. The fixed person can't run away, and he can't see who he is on the other side."

Qin Yan didn't dabble in such dirty-dirty-evil things, and his knowledge base was blank. He looked at Pei Ke suspiciously.

"Of course the original Pei Ke shouldn't know these things, but I do." Pei Ke said with a smile, "If you don't understand dual personality, you can ask Xiao Ye."

Qin Yan's slightly narrowed expression was clearly suspicious.

Pei Ke let him scrutinize himself. He was sure that Qin Yan would not be able to ask Xiao Ye. If he really consulted Xiao Ye because of psychological problems in this area, the other party would know that Qin Yan was investigating him as soon as Qin Yan asked the name of the disease. , will definitely block.

Qin Yan would not be willing to conflict with his friends.

This man of few words will only figure out things by himself.

Seeing Qin Yan's seriousness, the smile in Pei Ke's eyes gradually disappeared and turned into boredom. With his eyelids half closed, his gaze fell lazily on the second button of Qin Yan's suit.

The stage started again, and the smoky stuff continued.

"If Mr. Qin is leaving, can you give me a ride?"

I don't know how long Jin Bolu will play, he doesn't want to stay here all night.

Qin Yan nodded, took two steps back and turned to lead the way, obviously he didn't like this place either.

Pei Ke's electronic equipment was locked with Jin Bolu's, so he could only follow Qin Yan into the car empty-handed.

At first he opened the car window a slit, but the car was driving fast in the suburbs, and the noise of the wind blowing into the car was too loud, so Qin Yan closed the car window again.

Since it was someone else's car, Pei Ke didn't have so many demands, so she could only lean her head on the back of the seat and close her eyes.

After inhaling so many things, his body was exhausted and he couldn't use any strength, and his mind was not so clear, so Pei Ke fell into a deep sleep in this chaos.

Qin Yan drove the car very fast. The road was very quiet in the middle of the night. He didn't like chatting in the car. When he finally got close to the third ring road, he glanced around and found that Pei Ke had fallen asleep on his side.

The speed of the car slowed down unknowingly. A few minutes later, Qin Yan stopped in front of a red light and looked carefully at Pei Ke's sleeping face.

He admitted that the moment Pei Ke talked about the dual personality, he almost wanted to believe it.

After all, the matter is too unreal. In front of a materialist, he wants to seek a scientific explanation.

Billy, the famous multiple personality patient in history, Xiao Ye mentioned in a chat with him before, that is, different souls live in one body, and different accents and religions of different personalities are different. This is something that science cannot explain.

But this can't answer the phrase "Qin Xingzhi" that Pei Ke called him.

So Qin Yan didn't believe Pei Ke's explanation, even if he didn't show it.

When the green light came on, Qin Yan started, carrying a sleeping person, and he didn't know where he was going.

Find an intersection and throw the person down and let him take a taxi back?

Qin Yan glanced at the time, it was already midnight.

Others are not sure, but Pei Ke is sure that with such an appearance, he will definitely encounter trouble.

He is not a kind person, and he doesn't want to meddle in other people's business, but Pei Ke is at least Lu Yuyue's biological brother.

And after some physical contact just now, he could feel that the other party was so weak that he would fall down as soon as he was pushed, and he couldn't make any resistance to his series of movements.

so troublesome.

Qin Yan drove the car to a protruding parking area on the side of the road, parked it at an angle, turned off the engine and lights, lowered the car window, walked out of the station and lit a cigarette, leaned against the car body, and felt the blowing night wind.

Hearing the news of his friends, he came to confront him, but there was no gain.

Or maybe there is, that is, Pei Ke lied.

But...it cannot be completely denied, otherwise why would Pei Ke seek Xiao Ye for treatment of psychological problems?

Qin Yan's mind was in a mess, and the events that he thought were clear had lost clues again.

A mobile phone rang in the car, and Qin Yan was about to turn around to pick it up when he heard "Hello" from inside the car.

The action was so fast that before he could react, Pei Ke answered his phone in his sleep.

"Xiao Ye?" Pei Ke's voice was very low, as if she was half asleep, "I'm fine, but I'm a little... drowsy, my head hurts, and I sucked in some bad things..."

This kind of murmur and statement was soft and soft, without any aggressiveness seen in the past.

Qin Yan decided to maintain the original posture and continue to lean on the car to listen to the phone without reminding him.

The call is still going on.

"Did I forget to call you? I'm sorry, I may have been busy with work recently and forgot..."

Can Pei Ke be so docile?Is this the thorn in his face?Qin Yan took the cigarette out of his mouth, glanced at the front of the car, and continued to listen.

"It's nothing, it's just that it seems a little sad, and I have received some not-so-good stimuli..."

"I can't even save myself, but I still think about others. He and I are essentially the same kind of people..."

There were a few breathless laughs in the carriage.

"I don't like this kind quality. It doesn't seem to help my survival, but it's a burden. I don't feel very comfortable, Xiao Ye..."

Friends' names are pronounced so kindly and trustingly.

"thank you, good night."

After a while, the car was quiet again.

Qin Yan seemed to be able to guess what his old classmate said, so he must considerately let the uncomfortable person go to bed first.

He held on to the window frame, looked at the people in the car from the lowered window, and found that in the dark car, Pei Ke fell asleep again, in the same position as before, but holding his mobile phone in his hand.

This guy, his head was not clear in his sleep, he probably thought he connected to his cell phone.

Qin Yan didn't say anything, he got in the car and started the engine, closed the windows, and drove to his residence.

Well, there is no need to remind, I am already thinking about the explanation to Xiao Ye tomorrow, but in front of that person who is good at catching the loopholes in words, any excuse is just a cover-up.

But it was better for Pei Ke to receive a call from Xiao Ye than to receive a call from Liu Zhiru.

When they arrived at the garage at home, Pei Ke still showed no sign of waking up.

Qin Yan didn't intend to call people out. The villa was originally his cousin's place, and he was not kind enough to let people stay overnight. Since the other party likes to sleep in the car, let him stay.

He clamped his mobile phone with two fingers, pulled it out lightly, stared at Pei Ke for a few times, leaned over the opponent's body, and pressed the lifting lever.

The flawless and harmless sleeping face was inches away from him, and they could feel each other's breath.

Qin Yan remembered the last confrontation at his home, he got up and pressed his body down on the dining table, and the other party had to confront him stubbornly if he was exhausted.

Now that I'm asleep, the murmur when I connect to the phone is soft and gentle.

It's like waking up and falling asleep.

Pei Ke, Pei Ke, how many secrets do you have?

The lever is pressed down, and the seat slowly reclines.

Qin Yan adjusted the seat, lowered the window, got out of the car and closed the door, and entered the villa.

The sleeping servant woke up at the sound of the door closing and rushed over to ask what his master needed to do.

Qin Yan raised the temperature of the garage on the control panel, left a word and turned around to leave.

"Nothing, don't go to the garage."

The author has something to say: Sleeping in the car needs ventilation, otherwise it will be fatal.

Put your hands together, Wenwen will meet you safely.

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Thank you Bai for the grenade!Thank you, Mr. Falabella, for the mines of the pony!