A thousand years

Mo Zhixu was silent, looking at the man in front of him.

Originally thought that from now on, there would never be any intersection with him again.But when he received Gu Huai's call, Mo Zhixu's hardened heart was like a mess.

The documents in the company can no longer be seen at all. As long as you close your eyes, all that comes to mind is Mo Xiangnan's flamboyant and flirtatious face.

Ah.

Sure enough, from the beginning to the present, no matter how deep the hatred is, since the first time I saw him seven years ago, I have completely lost, completely defeated and defeated.

Holding my despair, exhaustion, and self-loathing mood, I drove to Meiye.

When they walked to the door, the first words they heard were Mo Xiangnan's arrogant and domineering voice.

"I'm the young master of the Mo family, what can I not get?"

"Look, I'm so good-looking, who doesn't like me?"

"Mo Zhixu is a complete bastard!"

"I don't want to see him again for the rest of my life!"

He raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Mo Zhixu had already adjusted all his emotions, he already knew it, didn't he?

Mo Xiangnan is a sweet candy wrapped in venom.

As early as seven years ago, when he performed a big show that shocked the Mo family with his sincerity, he already knew it, didn't he?

He has never been short of people who love him.

Based on that face alone, there are probably too many people in city a who want to be with the young master of the Mo family.

Never, never lack myself.

Sitting straight on the other side of the box, without looking at Mo Xiangnan, he picked up the wine on the table and drank it.

Mo Zhixu's actions, in Mo Xiangnan's view, were out of breath again.In seven years, how many things can be changed? Why did the man who was always gentle and tolerant at the beginning no matter where he was, stick to himself, and now he has become like this. No matter how vicious words I use to stimulate him, I can't see his emotions at all. fluctuation

Mo Xiangnan hated Mo Zhixu's indifferent appearance.

Gu Huai sat on the side, raised his eyebrows, looked at the turbulent waves in the dark between the two, shook his head, sighed, put down the wine glass in his hand, and stood up.

"I'm going back, I don't feel relieved that Xiaofan is alone at home."

Hearing that Gu Huai was going home, Mo Xiangnan glared at him, and stopped at the door of the box with a bottle of wine in his hand, "I won't let you go back, didn't you agree to drink with me today and not get drunk?"

Gu Huai shook his head, his black eyes were deep, and a sigh flashed across his face.

Looking at Mo Xiangnan, looking into his red eyes, he said lightly, "Talk to him. I'll go back first." After finishing speaking, he patted Mo Xiangnan on the shoulder and walked past him.

As soon as Gu Huai left, there were only Mo Zhixu and Mo Xiangnan left in the box.

For some reason, the room with a large space seemed a little dull and crowded at this moment, and even breathing felt a little sticky and uncomfortable.

Mo Xiangnan pretended not to see Mo Zhixu at all, and poured bottle after bottle into his stomach without looking at him.

The man drank very quickly, and Mo Xiangnan drank most of the dozen or so bottles of wine on the table in a short time.

cough cough-

Coughing violently, he bent his body and supported the coffee table, Mo Xiangnan didn't want to show the slightest cowardly and embarrassed look in front of Mo Zhixu, the more he held back, the more heart-piercing he coughed.Drinking recklessly like him, I am afraid that even a stomach made of steel will not be able to hold it.

Covering his mouth and coughing, Mo Xiangnan let go of his hand, and saw the shocking blood streaks flowing out of the palm of his hand along with the saliva.

The inside of the box is very dark, and it is not very clear to see.

With her phoenix eyes slightly raised, she put her hand down as if nothing had happened, and grabbed a bottle of wine again to pour it down.

The moment he raised his hand, his arm was instantly grabbed by someone.

Staring closely at the bloodshot eyes in his palm, Mo Zhixu's eyes were dark red, gloomy and terrifying.

"You don't want to die, do you?"

Mo Zhixu grabbed his arm and couldn't move it. Mo Xiangnan was anxious and struggled to break free, but Mo Zhixu's strength was so strong that the man's eyes widened.Staring at Mo Zhixu, he sneered and roared, "Let go of me, you fucking scratched me, you know?"

Mo Zhixu's eyes were sinister, as sharp as a dagger piercing into Mo Xiangnan's body fiercely.

pain?

Why don't you feel pain when you vomit blood after drinking?

I can't sleep day and night, my heart has been hollowed out by you, why don't I feel pain?

He swept all the wine on the table to the ground, raised his hand and smashed the wine bottle in Mo Xiangnan's hand fiercely, dragged the man sitting on the sofa up and walked out the door.

Kicking Mo Zhixu's leg fiercely, Mo Xiangnan looked up at Mo Zhixu, "Let me go!"

Mo Xiangnan kicked hard.

Mo Zhixu's face became more and more gloomy, but his hands did not stop at all. He grabbed Mo Xiangnan and forced him to follow him.

Pulling him all the way to the underground parking lot and getting into the car, Mo Zhixu let go of his hand.

Snapped--

A slap was slapped on his face, Mo Xiangnan narrowed his phoenix eyes slightly, provocative and arrogant, "Did the young master say that he wants to go with you?"

A palm print quickly appeared on Mo Zhixu's fair face, and the man raised the corners of his lips, as if he was laughing or sarcastic, silent, stepped on the accelerator, and drove off with a bang.

Enraged by Mo Zhixu's attitude, Mo Xiangnan grabbed his hand holding the steering wheel and slammed it against the wall.

squeak--

The car turned sharply, and Mo Zhixu quickly wiped the brakes.

"Are you crazy?!"

Meeting Mo Zhixu's gaze, Mo Xiangnan smiled brightly, and was quite happy to see Mo Zhixu finally showing a slightly cracked expression, and shrugged his shoulders.

"Yeah, I'm crazy."

From seven years ago to now, I have been crazy.

Turning his head away from looking at Mo Xiangnan, he took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions in his heart, and stepped on the accelerator.

"where to?"

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Xiangnan suddenly became quiet for some reason, leaning on the car window with one hand, looking at Mo Zhixu's profile while driving.

"Hospital."

"What?!" Brows furrowed fiercely, "No, I have to go by myself!"

Mo Zhixu didn't even look at Mo Xiangnan, the direction of driving was obviously going to the hospital.

"Didn't you hear me when I said I'm not going?" Mo Xiangnan sneered, as if deliberately provoking Mo Zhixu, "It's just drinking and vomiting blood. How many times have I vomited? I haven't been to the hospital once. Not yet Live well?"

"Besides... who are you? What's the matter with you if I vomit or not? Who told you to take me to the hospital?"

Brake hard.

Because of inertia, both of them leaned forward fiercely.

Mo Zhixu clenched the steering wheel tightly, his hands were full of veins, he raised his head slightly, closed his eyes, and smiled wryly.

Yes.

What is he doing?

What is he?

For Mo Xiangnan, I'm afraid that everything he is doing now is all extremely boring and ridiculous things, right?

Raising his eyebrows, Mo Xiangnan couldn't tell what mood he was in now, and finally tore off the fake and cold mask on Mo Zhixu's face, but why, seeing his wry smile now, in his heart, I don't feel happy at all, but my chest feels stuffy

Mo Zhixu's expression changed for less than three seconds.

Stepping on the gas pedal again, as if he had made some decision, he turned his head to look at Mo Xiangnan and smiled.

"Go to the hospital. After this time, I will never interfere with you again."

The man's smile caught Mo Xiangnan's eyes for a moment, making him in a trance for a while.

Ever since we met again after seven years of absence, the expression I saw most on Mo Zhixu's face was the lack of expression.And this kind of smile, gentle and accommodating, made Mo Xiangnan suddenly think that this was seven years ago, when they were the most innocent.

At that time, Mo Zhixu had not been kicked out of the Mo family.

At that time, no matter how much he went too far, he would tolerate and understand, and then looked at himself gently and smiled.

Never interfere with you again.

What a plain sentence, but in Mo Zhixu's ears, it made the man's heart twitch in an instant.

He could hear Mo Zhixu's determination.

Can not!

How could this be? !

Mo Xiangnan took a deep breath, pulled Mo Zhixu over, and kissed him on the lips with precision.

It seems that Mo Xiangnan's kissing skills have not improved at all in all these years.It was ridiculous to be young, his teeth knocked against Mo Zhixu's lips from time to time, but he stubbornly used his tongue to pry open Mo Zhixu's mouth, poked it in fiercely, and his lips and teeth intertwined.

The street lights outside the car window came in through the glass, and Mo Zhixu's pupils suddenly constricted, staring fixedly at Mo Xiangnan who was kissing him with his eyes closed.

The extremely green kissing technique, even the salty blood spread in the mouth, Mo Xiangnan closed his eyes, kissed deeply and provocatively, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and there was a strong smell of alcohol in his nose. The extremely delicate face revealed a little enchanting charm at the moment, evil and charming.

Mo Zhixu's throat moved, his eyes suddenly darkened a little, he raised his hand to fix Mo Xiangnan's head, and forcefully took back the initiative of the kiss, pressing the boy on the back of the chair, and kissing wantonly.

It was you who provoked me first!

Accurately captured the tip of Mo Xiangnan's tongue, sucking and plundering domineeringly.

The strong smell of alcohol spread in the mouths of the two, and their breaths intersected. Mo Zhixu kissed the man below him fiercely, the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head, and his desire/desire almost swept all his mind.

Mo Xiangnan didn't know what kind of madness he had gone into, that he just kissed Mo Zhixu without thinking.

Maybe it was seeing his familiar yet unfamiliar smile that belonged to him alone, or maybe it was the hopelessness and indifference hidden under Mo Zhixu's smile, or maybe it was the fear in his subconscious that he dared not admit.

He is Mo Zhixu.

How could he never interfere in his own affairs from now on?

How could this be? !

Therefore, instead of being irrelevant from now on, it is better to start from this moment, even if you fall into the endless hell, you must torture each other until you die.

Mo Zhixu's breath was so hot that it almost made Mo Xiangnan, who had started to take the initiative, lose all his sanity. Under such a kiss, his whole body became a little dazed. Responding to the kiss.

Mo Xiangnan's response made Mo Zhixu's eyes darken a little in an instant, surging like a tide.

Panting, groaning/groaning, ambiguous sound of water with lips and teeth intersecting.

The kiss is over.

Mo Zhixu let go of Mo Xiangnan, and did not speak. There were too many things in the amber pupils, too many emotions, I couldn't describe them, I didn't know how to describe them.

Mo Xiangnan stabilized his breath, secretly slandered his performance for being too embarrassing, took a deep breath, and returned to his usual arrogant and proud appearance.

Looking straight into Mo Zhixu's eyes, Mo Xiangnan's voice was somewhat ambiguous and hoarse.

"Last time you said that you want to be with me...does that count?"

Mo Zhixu was shocked, and stared at Mo Xiangnan closely, as if he wanted to see his heart through his eyes.

Mo Xiangnan raised his eyebrows, pretended to be nonchalant, raised his mouth and smiled, raised his head, and kissed Mo Zhixu's mouth, before he could speak, he said, "We are together Bar."

"…why?"

Mo Zhixu's heart was beating fast, but his head was never sober.

The last time Mo Xiangnan told him that we should be together, he felt that in his life, he would never feel as happy as before.But in the next second, what greeted him was pouring cold water from head to toe. In this life, he was heartbroken like never before.

This time, Mo Zhixu stared deeply at Mo Xiangnan, and it was ridiculous and sad to find that even if he knew that Mo Xiangnan had never loved him from the beginning to the end, at this moment, the feeling in his heart was not inferior at all. seven years ago.

So, what will meet him next?

Shaking his head, he smiled wryly.

That's it.

It doesn't matter what it is.

Anyway, this heart, from beginning to end, never really belonged to me.Mo Zhixu soberly remembered that the last time he said that the premise of being together was that there was no love.

Mo Zhixu's reaction fell into Mo Xiangnan's eyes, the man's brows were tightly frowned again, and he raised his eyebrows, "What? If you don't want to, you can just say it outright, it's not like you can't find anyone else except you! "

Mo Zhixu took a deep breath, a resolute light flashed in his eyes, he grabbed Mo Xiangnan's arm, and kissed him hard.

Mo Xiangnan didn't resist, instead he raised his eyebrows, closed his eyes, and began to cater.

Letting go of Mo Xiangnan, seeing the red and swollen lips of the man kissed by him, stained with a little ambiguous water, Mo Zhixu's breathing became a little short, and he forced himself to calm down.

"Go to the hospital first."

"Don't go to the hospital." Mo Xiangnan raised his head and looked at Mo Zhixu, "Young master is in good health, so you don't need to go to the hospital."

"The most important thing now..." A sly light flashed in Mo Xiangnan's eyes, and he raised his hand and pressed it directly between Mo Zhixu's legs, which was already swollen to the point of exaltation, with a little provocation.

"Go home."

Breathing heavily, he stared deeply at Mo Xiangnan, his eyes filled with emotion, Mo Zhixu remained silent.

He knew what Mo Xiangnan's hint meant.

With one foot on the accelerator, the car turned around and headed in the direction of my home.

Along the way, the two did not communicate.Mo Xiangnan pretended to be calm and turned his head to look out the window, cursing in his heart, what the hell did I do on the spur of the moment!

But Mo Xiangnan is Mo Xiangnan after all, and he has never regretted what he said.Mo Zhixu...he wanted to see Mo Zhixu tear off the mask on his face, fascinated and sinking for him.

As for Mo Zhixu, it was indescribably complicated.

From seven years ago to the present, I met by chance a few days ago, and I said an angry word to myself, but now, more than 2000 people, whether they hate more or love more, sit beside me day and night.

Even just a second ago, he slapped himself hard, saying that he never wanted to see himself again.

Mo Zhixu couldn't help but wanted to get him.

He wanted Mo Xiangnan to only see him from now on.

Even if there is no love, even if he will never get his sincerity, he still wants him.

After opening the door and closing it, Mo Zhixu directly pressed Mo Xiangnan against the door and kissed him fiercely.

A pair of hands wandered over the man's back, roughly ripped off his shirt, and looked at the man in front of him, naked/naked, showing his thin and beautiful collarbone, trembling slightly from the cold.

Mo Zhixu lost all sanity almost instantly.

Naturally, Mo Xiangnan was not to be outdone, hugged Mo Zhixu's waist, stroked it slowly along the waistline, untied the man's belt, and put his hands into his body. After touching the high-spirited place, Mo Xiangnan raised his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled coquettishly and provocatively at Mo Zhixu, and slowly stuck out his tongue to lick his lips.

hum-

All reason was completely burned by the flame that sprang up in his heart.

Picking up Mo Xiangnan, he walked towards his room.

Mo Xiangnan's deliberate provocation, as well as the raging flame in Mo Zhixu's heart, made the man no longer want to hide and suppress for a moment, so he threw Mo Xiangnan on the bed and pressed him down.

At the moment when he really entered, even though Mo Xiangnan had made all the preparations, he was a little bit overwhelmed by the severe pain at this moment.

He grabbed Mo Zhixu's back fiercely, leaving a few bloody marks on the man's body.

Panting heavily, frowning fiercely, he shouted with the last bit of strength: "Damn, get out of here! Young master won't play with you! Get out!"

At this moment, Mo Zhixu had a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, which slightly wetted his hair in front of him, making him look strangely sexy.Resisting not to move to avoid hurting Mo Xiangnan, the veins on his temples were twitching. It was obvious that Mo Zhixu was suffering a lot.

"It's too late for me to go out now."

The man's voice was a bit suspiciously hoarse, and he stared deeply at Mo Xiangnan, who was stretching his teeth and claws, but the corners of his eyes and brows were full of charm. The thing buried in Mo Xiangnan's body quickly swelled a few more point.

So, overnight spring / color.

As Mo Xiangnan's cursing gradually turned into moans, the prologue gradually kicked off. In the end, Mo Xiangnan's voice gradually weakened, and he passed out directly.

The sheets were covered with ambiguous water stains, Mo Zhixu looked at the man who had completely passed out, carried him to the bathroom to wash it, and regretted that he was too intemperate.

Help Mo Xiangnan put on his pajamas, then stand up and call the doctor.

Although Mo Xiangnan said that he was fine, but watching him vomit blood with his own eyes, and torturing him uncontrollably for a whole night, how could Mo Zhixu really pretend that nothing happened?

The family doctor came quickly.

As soon as he entered the room, he could smell the extremely strong hormonal smell in the room. The doctor, who was over fifty and was about to retire, took a look at Mo Zhixu and didn't say anything.

"He drank a lot of alcohol today, coughed badly, and vomited blood."

Mo Zhixu pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the sleeping Mo Xiangnan.

After an examination, the doctor took out a few packs of medicine from the medicine box and handed them to Mo Zhixu.

"Alcoholism does a lot of damage to the stomach, and with this kind of alcoholism, vomiting blood is already considered mild. If it happens a few more times, I'm afraid the whole stomach will have to be removed in the hospital."

Seeing Mo Zhixu getting more and more gloomy, with obviously worried eyes, the doctor paused.

"Also...between men, it's too intense, and for the person who bears it...the body will also be hurt to a certain extent."

"It's an ointment. Apply it to him every time. In this way, the damage will be slightly reduced."

Mo Zhixu's expression froze slightly, he nodded after coughing, and personally sent the doctor out.

Going back to the room again, sitting on the edge of the bed, raised his hand and gently stroked Mo Xiangnan's sleeping face.

Quiet and nice.

It is completely different from the arrogant and flirtatious appearance of being sober and flamboyant during the day.

Mo Zhixu stared deeply at Mo Xiangnan's sleeping face, only feeling that looking at his sleeping state, his heart felt unreasonably soft for some reason.It seems that in the past seven years, I have endured all the pain, hardships, being trampled into the soil, and the deep-rooted hatred for Mo Xiangnan in the past seven years.

At this moment, everything disappeared like smoke.

Shaking his head wryly.

In this life, he seemed to never be able to be cruel to Mo Zhixu.To be able to watch him sleeping soundly like this seemed to be a complete accomplishment for Mo Zhixu.

But what about Mo Xiangnan?

The premise that he promised to be with himself.

Mo Zhixu remembered clearly, the premise was that there was no love.

There is no love.

Indeed, how could a person like Mo Xiangnan fall in love with himself?

Shaking his head, he got rid of all the messy emotions in his heart, held the ointment, lifted the quilt lightly, and untied Mo Xiangnan's pajamas.

It was shocking to see the place under the man.

There was blood oozing faintly, and it was red and swollen.

Mo Zhixu put the ointment on his finger, then stretched it out, and carefully applied the ointment to the man's wound.

It seemed that the ointment had irritated Mo Xiangnan. The man's sleeping face slightly wrinkled, and he let out a groan, and his body twisted, as if he was very uncomfortable.

Mo Zhixu raised his hand and patted Mo Xiangnan's back, as if to comfort him. After watching the man calm down again, he continued to move his hands.

After finishing the follow-up work, Mo Zhixu just put Mo Xiangnan's pajamas back on, hugged him and slept in the middle of the bed, covered him with the quilt, and after making sure he wouldn't catch a cold, he turned the air conditioner up a few degrees .

Mo Xiangnan slept peacefully.

Just like this, Mo Zhixu kept the same posture, sat on the edge of the bed and watched him quietly for a long, long time, thinking a lot.

It was almost two o'clock in the morning.

Mo Zhixu didn't feel sleepy at all, and a complicated and indescribable emotion flashed in his amber eyes.

buzzing-

The phone on the bedside table vibrated, and he frowned, fearing that it would affect Mo Xiangnan's sleep, Mo Zhixu quickly picked up the phone, walked to the balcony and answered the call.

Gu Huai called.

With a move in his heart, he lowered his voice and said, "What's wrong?"

Over there, Gu Huai patted Gu Ruofan who had fallen asleep with one hand, and his voice was very soft.

"Where is Xiangnan with you?"

Mo Zhixu turned his head, looked at the man sleeping on the bed, and nodded.

"I just called to tell you that seven years ago..."

Gu Huai slowly raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.

"Xiang Nan, he didn't lie to you. Seven years ago, he really wanted to be with you."

Mo Zhixu's pupils suddenly locked, he clenched his phone tightly, took a deep breath, "So?"

Gu Huai raised his eyebrows, "Perhaps he still thinks so."