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In fact, Su Yalun didn't care about what the auctioneer was saying fiercely, and it had nothing to do with him being auctioned off one after another. He never felt very possessive about something.

The auction wasn't over yet, looking at Ai Bailin, he didn't seem to intend to leave easily, and he looked at the screen with a leisurely and joking expression as if he was watching a play.

"You like to watch others fight each other to the death." Su Yalun said slowly, embed his whole body into the soft sofa.

Su Yalun used affirmative sentences instead of interrogative sentences. Ai Bailin raised his eyebrows, but Jun Kuang still had that cold smile on his face: "Only when someone dies will others have a chance."

"The endless cycle of the food chain, even if you stand at the highest point, one day you will still fall to the bottom." Sure enough, Ai Bailin is not the idiot who imagined that he would pinch with the second-hand Su Yalun, He has a bad personality, so it's not clear what's good and what's bad about him, but Su Yalun still doesn't understand why such a person needs to do those stupid things?Do you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?Or did he really meet that bastard Su Yalun, so he couldn't control his emotions and followed along with Fan Silly?

Ai Bolin narrowed his eyes and looked at him, as if X-rays wanted to see through him, "Has anyone told you that you are completely two people now and before?"

"There are many kinds of human personalities, don't you have duplicity?" Su Yalun was very calm.

"I'm not saying that your personality has changed, but that your bones are completely different from before, and even your appearance has changed. It is obviously the same face. If I hadn't been looking at you all the time, I'm afraid I don't even believe that you are Su Yalun, I really didn't think you would pay attention to issues such as the food chain before, I thought eating, drinking and having fun were all you had." Ai Bolin still stared at him.

"Look at me? The whole process from my injury admission to discharge? Could it be that you are actually guilty because I almost died." Su Yalun asked casually.

"No, I hope you really die." So as not to block his eyes in front of him.

After Su Yalun glanced at him, the expression on his face became a little playful, "That's really embarrassing, not only did I not die, but I lived a good life in front of you."

"That's right." Ai Bolin's smile was no longer gloomy.

"What's good?"

Su Yalun didn't keep up with his rhythm, but saw him suddenly leaning sideways towards him, and two strong hands pressed against the back of the sofa to trap him in the middle.

"It doesn't matter that Su Yalun is dead, as long as you are alive." Ai Bailin's face was very close to him, so close that he could see the pores on his face clearly. What he said was very general and ambiguous, but he should He didn't really know that the real Su Yalun was indeed dead, maybe he thought it was Su Yalun's second personality that replaced the former Su Yalun.

In short, Su Yalun remained calm and indifferent, "Don't get so close, the oxygen will be sucked away by you, and I will suffocate."

Ai Bolin greedily inhaled the faint mint fragrance from Su Yalun's body. The refreshing feeling was not very strong, but it was addictive.

"I'll give you artificial respiration." Ai Bolin laughed softly.

"Why bother?" Su Yalun snorted softly, and pursed her pink lips unconsciously.

Ai Bolin saw that he was obviously angry, so he got up and let him go. At this time, the lights on the screens on the wall were dimmed, and a very special "commodity" was finally revealed to everyone under the somewhat ambiguous atmosphere. in front of people.

It was the beautiful boy in the computer picture just now. The large and luxurious chair was covered with dark red velvet, which made the boy's fair skin even more white and coquettish. Under the clothes as thin as cicada's wings, there was a seductive beauty looming.

This time the host's words were unusually concise and clear, and the expression on his face became more and more excited as the bidding price climbed steadily. The boy who was regarded as a commodity on the Internet once opened his always closed eyes.

The emptiness and silence in his eyes made it hard to see the color of his pupils clearly, and the black vortex that could not be seen at a glance passed by in an instant.

Su Yalun looked at the boy on the screen with a slight smile on his lips, his expression gradually cooled down, but he was still so indifferent and casual.

Ai Bolin turned his head to look at him, and originally wanted to say something, but at this moment, the door of the box was knocked.

Ai Bolin looked at the monitor on the door with some dissatisfaction and doubts, and saw a waiter standing outside the door holding a tray.

"What's the matter?" The waiter outside the door heard the voice coming from the box, so he said respectfully: "A gentleman wants to pass something to Mr. Su."

Ai Bolin cast his sharp eyes on Su Yalun who was nestled on the sofa. Su Yalun was puzzled at first, then thought about it, and then signaled to Ai Bolin, "Let him in."

The waiter left the tray and left. An envelope lay quietly on the deep purple velvet. There was no color on the pure white envelope, only complicated and gorgeous embossing printed on it. It was simple and elegant, and a black The rose was quietly pressed on the envelope, and the strong contrast between black and white gave people an indescribably weird beauty.

Su Yalun reached out and picked up the black rose and put it in front of his eyes. The coquettish black petals were like the eyes of the beautiful boy outside, black as a whirlpool, inexplicably horrifying.

Su Yalun put down the roses and picked up the white envelope and opened it. It was still white letter paper, and the four corners were also embossed, reflecting the finely-painted French on it. There was no signature or signature.

Ai Bolin didn't come over to read the contents of the envelope, but just looked at Su Yalun intently.

A figure of a person flashed in Su Yalun's mind, followed by a creepy chill. His expression changed, but he immediately lowered his eyes so that people could not see the change in his eyes clearly.

Even every detail is so delicate and perfect, there is only one such person in his image, and he is the one with the most dangerous aura. He knows that there are only him and Ai Bolin here, but he still feels like being trapped Those boundless verdant green eyes stared at this object closely.

Did that man meet him here again by chance, or has he been following him all this time?If it's the former, that's fine, but if it's the latter...

After taking a sip of the wine in the glass and calming down a bit, Su Yalun put down the letter and did not speak.

"What?" Sensing Su Yalun's abnormality, the expression in Ai Bolin's eyes turned cold, and the letter that Su Yalun put down did not hide from him. It was just so ostentatiously opened on the table, and Ai Bolin couldn't help being stunned as he swept it up casually.

"French? Does anyone you know know this kind of thing?" Although he could see that it was in French, he didn't know what it meant, but even he felt that something elegant and noble, so the person who wrote the letter. ..... Who could it be?

In fact, he still has a subtext: Do you understand what is written on it?

Su Yalun, who can't even speak English, can understand French?He really had to wonder.

"I don't know." Su Yalun suddenly dropped three words. Did he mean that he didn't know the person who wrote the letter, or didn't understand the French on the letter?

Still in doubt, Su Yalun suddenly stood up again, "There is nothing worth buying, let's go back." After speaking, he walked towards the door, opened the door of the box and disappeared at the door.

Ai Bolin glanced at the letter paper on the table, thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the letter paper before chasing Su Yalun.

In a certain box in the venue, the same wall-mounted screen was not the picture of the auction house, but a row of box doors. After a while, the door of a certain box was opened, and a young man walked out without looking back. He walked towards the gate of the venue, and not long after another young man chased him out.

On the screen is the slender but somewhat slender young man who is Su Yalun.

"Although a soulless body is beautiful, it is still just a doll like a body. Su Yalun, I hope you can give me more." It is still a well-tailored suit, exquisite and perfect from head to toe, and green green eyes are staring at you. The figure on the screen looked like a poisonous snake staring at its prey, waiting for an opportunity to launch a fatal attack.

I see that your blooming flame is full of black flowers.

There is only such a short sentence on the snow-white letter paper. Who can understand its meaning except the letter writer and the reader?

Ai Bailin glanced at the translator on the phone calmly, then put the phone into his trouser pocket, "Since you don't like anything in it, tell me what you like?"

The two sat in the elevator. Ai Bolin looked at the indifference on Su Yalun's face and didn't ask about the letter again. Their purpose of coming today has not been achieved, and he obviously won't stop there.

Su Yalun tilted his head and thought for a while, then asked him, "Is there anything I don't need that you gave me?"

"That's why I asked you."

"It seems not, so you don't need to give me something as an apology. Since you have changed your attitude, then we can be friends in the future." Su Yalun did not say that they are already friends now, but 'can' become friends.

Ai Bailin also obviously heard the meaning of his words, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows, "How about we have a drink to celebrate?"

"Didn't you drink wine just now?" The elevator door opened, Su Yalun walked forward, and the two chatted casually while walking.

"The meaning is different." Ai Bailin smiled at him, and the madness on his handsome face has faded a lot, making him look a little softer, making him look a little differently handsome.

"Just stop drinking. I'm a little hungry and I want to eat cake." I don't know if it's because of low blood sugar or other reasons. Su Yalun feels sweaty all over his body and his fingertips are icy cold. He wants to eat something Fill the void in your stomach.

"I seldom eat cakes outside, but I know there is a place that has really good cakes." Ai Bolin thought for a while, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Could it be your house?" Su Yalun replied casually.

Ai Bailin got into the car and lit the fire, and looked at him sideways: "Our chef is very good at making cakes, and he made a strawberry cheese mousse for dinner, I only ate one piece and came out to pick you up in a hurry , if you don't mind, I want to go back and finish it."

I don't know what Ai Bolin looks like eating a cake, Su Yalun smiled after thinking about it, "That's as you wish."

No matter what purpose Ai Bailin invited him to his house, when he was sitting at the table and eating that piece of strawberry cheese mousse, the sweet and sour taste instantly dispelled the chaos in his heart, warming his heart. was also found.

He gave Ai Bolin an appreciative look and then immersed himself in the mousse cake in front of him.

Ai Bailin, who was opposite him, ate the cake for a while, and his eyes never moved away from Su Yalun. At this moment, there was a satisfied smile on that beautiful and delicate face, which was as sweet as the cake in his mouth.

He unconsciously reached out his hand to wipe off the cream on the corner of Su Yalun's mouth, "Just as long as you like it."

Su Yalun looked at Ai Bailin's retracted hand, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, without expressing anything, and continued to eat his cake.

The action of Su Yalun licking his lips was like a kitten scratching at the bottom of his heart fiercely. The numb feeling made his breathing deep and the light in his eyes dimmed.

"If this cake is used as an apology, then I accept that the car accident was not your responsibility alone. I am sitting here now, so you don't have to worry about it." Su Yalun finished eating, took Wiping his mouth with a tissue on the side, he actually wanted to tell Ai Bolin, whether it was a holiday or guilt, they have now evened out and there is no longer any relationship, so I hope he can stop here and not go too far to pay attention to him.

Ai Bolin's heart was like being poured with a basin of cold water. In an uproar, his whole heart cooled down, not only because of Su Yalun's words, but also his voice, soft and lazy, full of His face was cold and indifferent, like an invisible wall between him and Su Yalun.

Originally, he thought they were getting closer, but who would have thought that this was just his own wishful thinking, the gentleness on Ai Bolin's face receded, and the cold smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared in a flash.

Unable to see his current emotions, Ai Bolin replied: "Whether I care or not is my problem, and you don't have to care."

Su Yalun nodded, "Thank you for the hospitality, I think I should go back."

This time Ai Bolin just asked the driver to drive him back, while he stood on the balcony and watched the car disappear from his eyes.

The goblet in 'Pa' was crushed by him. The bright red blood and shattered glass made his right hand look horrifying. The color in his eyes was extremely dark, and the cold aura made the temperature around him start to rise. plunge.

"Aaron, has anyone told you that the more you show your sharp claws, the more you will arouse others' desire to conquer? This world... is more dangerous than you think." The corner of his mouth With a smile on his face, he put the finger that had brushed Su Yalun's lips into his own and slowly sucked and licked it, as if he was reminiscing about the alluring sweetness and softness.