Played by the devil in the palm of his hand

Xu Chi couldn't go out, so he could only wander around inside the building.He is sure that this retro-style high-rise building does not belong to Chang'an Town, so it should be Jun Ye's 'stronghold'?

Xu Chi went up the long and narrow stairs covered with dark red carpets, the golden handrails stretched forward like a dragon, while Rock Cliff kept a distance of two meters, followed behind him not too far away, silent And restrained, like a shadow, not even the sound of footsteps.

"..." When he reached the third floor, Xu Chi finally couldn't hold back any longer. He turned his head and said to Lingya, "Can you stop following me? I won't run away."

Lingya was firm yet polite, "Sorry, Mr. Xu Chi, I can't."

Xu Chi was completely speechless, turned his head and continued walking up.

This palace-like building has a gorgeous and elegant interior decoration. There are countless rooms and criss-cross corridors. If you don't pay attention, you will get lost.

So Xu Chi didn't just walk around indiscriminately, but just walked along the stairs. He counted the floors silently in his heart, and when he reached the seventh floor, he saw the end of the stairs.

The seventh floor seemed to be the top floor. Unlike the intricate rooms on the six floors below, the entire seventh floor was opened up, and there was only one huge room. Standing in front of Xu Chi was a tall mahogany door.

Xu Chi was a little curious, and walked over to push the door.

Ling Ya stretched out his arm to block it, and said apologetically, "You'd better not go in."

A person like Xu Chi has a special characteristic that deserves to be beaten, that is, he wants to do what others don't tell him to do, and generally speaking, he has not yet entered the rebellious period.

So he ignored the rocky cliff and pushed the door straight in.

The view inside is very wide, and there are almost no excessive decorations. The curtains around are closed tightly, and only a beam of sunlight falls from the skylight above the head, illuminating the surrounding walls.

Xu Chi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a step back involuntarily, only to see that the four walls, big or small, messy and disorderly, were all posted with his photos.

Even a dull person like Xu Chi could feel the twisted and crazy emotions hidden inside, a chill ran up his spine, and his back felt cold.

"This... When the fuck was this filmed?!"

"It was all taken by surveillance cameras in the city." Jun Ye appeared behind him at some point, and said calmly, "In fact, all human beings live under various surveillance, whether it is a camera on a street corner or a mobile phone. The Internet monitors your every move, but most people don't know it."

He didn't seem to be angry because Xu Chi broke into this room without permission, but just gave him a faint look and said, "It's time, let's go downstairs for dinner."

Xu Chi was in doubt. He felt that this incident was no less than breaking through the dismemberment scene of a perverted murderer. Jun Ye just exposed it so lightly?

Xu Chi wanted to say something else, but Ling Ya quietly touched his arm, shook his head, and signaled him to stop talking.Lingya has stayed by Jun Ye's side for two years, and he knows where Jun Ye's lightning line is better than Xu Chi.

Xu Chi glanced back at the wall full of photos, and followed Jun Ye down resentfully.

He frowned slightly, staring at Jun Ye's broad shoulders and straight back, lost involuntarily.

Although Jun Ye said that the boy was just a disguised image of him, but because of the time span, Xu Chi always had the feeling that the boy had grown up.

It's like a child raised by myself, who went out to roam around and was away for many years. When he came back, he was already much stronger than before, and even bit back fiercely, playing with people in the palm of his hand with overwhelming force, making him People have mixed feelings in their hearts, hating and feeling sad.

Xu Chi was so engrossed in his thoughts that he didn't notice a bump on the carpet at his feet. He accidentally tripped and fell forward unexpectedly.

Xu Chi let out a cry, and quickly grabbed the handrail, but halfway through, his wrist was stopped by a person, who pulled him into his arms involuntarily.

Jun Ye hugged him firmly, and reprimanded him in a low voice: "Don't you know how to watch the road? Can you fall down even if you walk up the stairs?"

Xu Chi gasped, and tried to push him away—Jun Ye hugged him too tightly, and his left arm hurt from the pressure.

Jun Ye lowered his head and stared at his face. After a long time, he sighed slightly and let him go, "Be careful."

For some reason, Xu Chi felt that the other party's tone had returned to its usual gentleness and peace.Could it be that he is not angry anymore?

Xu Chi was very insensitive to emotional matters, and didn't understand those fleeting emotions.

His feelings have always been single, love is love, hate is hate, and there are very few overly complicated emotions, so he doesn't understand why the boy in his memory who played well with him and was very close is now so cruel and cruel to him.

Jun Ye patted him on the back, motioned him to walk side by side with him, and said slowly: "I made the lunch myself, you should like it?"

"You made it?" Xu Chi was surprised, but he soon realized that Jun Ye should indeed be able to cook, and his skills are pretty good.

In the autumn eight years ago, after watching Xu Chi take out all the restaurants around him within half a month, the boy finally couldn't stand it anymore, rolled up his sleeves and planned to go to the kitchen.

Xu Chi lay lazily on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone while watching TV, and said casually, "The pampered young master can still cook?"

The boy glanced at him helplessly: Who is pampered?

He walked into the semi-open kitchen, opened the refrigerator door, and looked up.

After he saw the whole picture inside clearly, his expression froze.The refrigerator is basically empty, and it is rare to find some ingredients. It seems to be a week ago, and it is already stale.

All in all, Xu Chi's lifestyle simply failed the electricity bill of this refrigerator.

The boy sighed maturely, picked up Xu Chi's coat, walked to the sofa, and threw it on him, "Get dressed, let's go to the supermarket."

Xu Chi turned over, lay down on the sofa, continued to play games, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I don't want to go, didn't I just go last week?"

"You just passed by the supermarket and went in to use the toilet last week." The boy's eyes fell on Xu Chi, his voice stopped abruptly, and his breathing became a little short.

Xu Chi was only wearing a slim black T-shirt on his upper body, and he was wearing loose shorts casually underneath. The movement of lying on the sofa made his waistline sink, showing a beautiful arc, while his hips were slightly raised , the edge of the panties was faintly drawn out under the thin fabric.

From the boy's point of view, Xu Chi's fair thighs could even be seen through the loose and short trouser legs.

At that moment, the boy's eyes did not match his appearance at all, full of strong possessiveness, but he quickly looked away, walked over and pulled him up, "Okay, stop playing games, let's go together Go to the supermarket, and I'll cook for you when I come back."

"Okay, okay, I'll get up." Xu Chi sat up, put on his coat, and muttered softly, "How can a child be so energetic."

He leaned over to pick up the trousers on the chair, changed into them without hesitation in front of the boy, fastened his belt, picked up the wallet and mobile phone on the table and stuffed them into his pockets, and raised his chin to the boy, "Let's go." .”

It was three o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them went out. The autumn sunlight was full of laziness. It had just rained in the morning, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and green grass.Xu Chi stretched comfortably, and led the boy along the street.

At that time, he was only 21 years old, and he was at the age of freedom and publicity. Because of his handsome appearance, he frequently received glances from passers-by while walking on the road.

But the boy was obviously more dazzling than him, and even when he entered the supermarket, some people asked him if he was a foreign child model.

However, when approached by outsiders, the boy always smiled and said nothing, polite and alienated, and seemed to dislike communicating with others.

Under the command of the boy, Xu Chi bought vegetables, meat and fruits, and finally walked out of the supermarket with a big bag.

The boy tugged at his clothes, patted his left shoulder, and motioned: "Isn't your shoulder hurt? Let me lift it."

Xu Chi sneered and said, "Come on, it's just your little arms and legs."

They took a small road home from the supermarket. Because of the rain, the road was quite muddy and full of water.

Xu Chi changed the shopping bag to his left hand, then leaned down and hugged the boy's waist, picked him up with one hand, and said as he walked forward: "The road is too difficult to walk, don't get your shoes dirty, I have to brush it for you when I go back, so I’m in trouble.”

"...I even wash your clothes, okay?"

But the boy didn't intend to get off the ground, it seemed that it was the first time for him to be hugged like this, he hesitated for a moment, and put his arm on Xu Chi's shoulder in a strange way.

Xu Chi carried him along the muddy path, and the muddy water inevitably wet his shoes and trousers. As he walked, he suddenly said, "Anna always said that if I can't find a partner in my life, then I certainly won't be able to have a child." Why don't we just live like this for the rest of our lives?"

When Xu Chi said this, although his tone was very serious, he was actually [-]% joking.

He knew that the boy's background was unusual. Maybe the boy just ran out to experience life, or ran away from home because of conflicts with his family, but he would go back after all, and would re-walk on his own, glorious and broad road.

Then Xu Chi waved his hands gracefully, without looking back, and walked down his dark, muddy path.

They are like two parallel lines that are far apart, because of some kind of accidental reason, they met for a short moment, and then separated, and each returned to the right track.

The boy watched him carefully, and said softly, "Your life is short."

Xu Chi was taken aback for a moment, and then he was angry and funny, "I'm only nine years older than you, what's the matter, are you going to die for me now?"

The boy shook his head, he got down from Xu Chi's arms, reached for the shopping bag, and walked forward with him.

Xu Chi didn't notice the boy's complicated mood at all, and chatted with him without saying a word.

"By the way, Anna said that she would come to play with me some time ago and introduce you to her."

The boy lowered his eyes, "Who is Anna?"

"It's my friend, a Chinese-American mixed race, ah, you are also a mixed race, you two can chat." Xu Chi looked up at the sky, and suddenly thought, "It's just that she keeps saying that I can't find a partner, but it is true, every time A few dates with girls and they just ignore me."

Xu Chi spread his hands helplessly, "I really don't understand what they are thinking."

The boy's blue eyes were as deep as the sea, and this time he did not accept Xu Chi's words.