Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Even many years later, Xue Dingbang still remembered this evening.

Chris Maeda's hair smells like the sun.His flexible body was stuffed to the full.From his care, with the warmth of the setting sun.The sun's rays were also overshadowed by his enthusiasm.

Xue Dingbang hugged him, and suddenly felt like he was holding the most beautiful thing in the world.

Although such a thing does not belong to Schrödingbang now.

Competitive children, playful feelings, just out of reconciliation.They have never been from the same world, Xue Dingbang is too calm and quiet, while Maeda Chris is like a bag of popping candy.

It has a sweet aroma and a crystal-clear appearance, but if you try to eat it, it will explode in your mouth.

Such people have always been outside the scope of Schrödingbang.

And now, Xue Dingbang is holding him.

"Dingbangsang, it's so warm and comfortable." The whole head was buried in Xue Dingbang's arms, and Chris Maeda rubbed like a kitten, "Dingbangsang's chest muscles are soft, I thought the muscles would be soft." very hard..."

Xue Dingbang was amused by his success, and rubbed the back of the little bad cat's head vigorously, telling him not to think about it.

Maeda Chris always has various ways to make Xue Dingbang feel happy.But there is always a way to anger Xue Dingbang.

This little kitten is always thinking about turning his owner into a loyal cat slave.He is working hard for his goals all the time, but the fact is - he always has a way to control the barometer of Xue Dingbang's mood.

After dinner, Xue Dingbang lay on the viewing balcony of the hotel and read a book.At the foot is a suspended swimming pool, with transparent glass and water droplets that make the icy blue water look like it is suspended between tall buildings.The evening wind blew across the water, wrapping Xue Dingbang's feet with cool water vapor.So comfortable you can't help but want to curl your toes and stretch your body for a big twink.

Chris Maeda said the lease for the utility room expires tomorrow.He was going to tidy up the things in the utility room and put them back in his car.After dinner, he declined Xue Dingbang's help and jumped out by himself.

Schrödingbang's nerves were tense these days, and he met Nelson once on the way.It seems that Nelson made a lot of money this time, the king of Las Vegas was in a good mood, and nodded to Schrodingbang through the window of his luxury car.

Xue Dingbang still kept the habit of calling Yin Ren every day, even though Yin Ren couldn't hear him.

In addition to the competition these days, Schrödingbang is studying the blackjack probability model.Surrounded by people for too much time, Xue Dingbang cherishes his time alone now.

The return of Chris Maeda broke the silence.Like a deer, he walked briskly to Xue Dingbang's side, lying on the armrest of the recliner, his eyes full of admiration: "Dingbangsang, he looks like a mathematician at any time."

Xue Dingbang closed the book and put it aside: "Silly boy, no matter who is at the poker table, they are all gamblers."

"But Dingbangsang doesn't look like a gambler at all." Chris Maeda's bright eyes twinkled, his chin resting on his arm, and he spoke with seriousness, "A real gambler will do it for a game of poker." And crazy!"

"What do you mean?" Realizing that Maeda Chris was referring to something, Xue Dingbang lowered his face, rubbed his hair and warned, "Chris, don't talk nonsense until you have solid evidence."

Chris Maeda was thrown back, took out the mobile phone with the red rose blooming from his pocket and said with a smile: "I don't have conclusive evidence, but there is fresh indirect evidence here."

"You heard this." Slender and beautiful fingers flicked on the screen of the mobile phone. Maeda Chris found out an audio, put it next to Xue Dingbang's ear, and sat on the armrest of the recliner himself.

The conversation between the two men came from the audio.

[You said that person is a mathematician? 】

[Yes, the boss likes to find mathematicians. 】

[I heard that he is a drug addict, not a mathematician, is he? 】

[He is not only a drug addict, but also a liar. 】

【You know again? 】

【Everyone he meets tells the story of his daughter with cancer, but where did he get his daughter?Only one son.The boss investigated this matter clearly, and my brother was busy investigating this matter during that time!When I was at the poker table, this guy was, uh, crazy. 】

【Well, I believe this matter, your brother is much more credible than you. 】

【Hey, let me say something believable.The first time I saw him, it was Christmas the year before last, when he used to come to play at my poker table.During that time, he won a lot.Last year he started playing the big one and went to the "upper" room.I heard people from "above" say that the daily cash flow is millions of dollars! 】

【You're new here, don't you know about this?oh now?He borrowed millions at the casino.I lost again in the World Series of Poker this time, and I think selling my ass to the boss would not be enough to pay me back! 】

Amidst a burst of piercing laughter, the audio stopped abruptly.

Xue Dingbang looked complicated, and fell into the recliner silently, staring up at the starry sky.

Chris Maeda squeezed into the recliner, lay sideways beside Xue Dingbang, and gently comforted Xue Dingbang with his little paws on Xue Dingbang's chest: "Dingbangsang, the truth is always easy to hurt people. But you have the right to know. Dingbangsang, I'm sorry, I Did it make you sad? Forgive me, please?"

I should push him away.Xue Dingbang thought.

This is wrong, and it will deepen the misunderstanding of Chris Maeda.

I don't like men, only Yoon In is special.

But the honest reaction of the body controlled his reason.When he came back to his senses, there was a warm and soft body in his arms.

After all, human beings cannot live alone.Need to rely on the warmth from another person's body to have the strength to move forward in the cold world.

"You didn't do anything wrong." Xue Dingbang tightened his arms and put the terrified kitten on his body, "Just stay like this for a while, it will be fine for a while."

Chris Maeda lay obediently on Xue Dingbang's chest, with two small paws resting on Xue Dingbang's shoulders, and his small face pressed against Xue Dingbang's chest: "Dingbangsang, your heart beats so fast."

Xue Dingbang closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.When he opened his eyes again, there seemed to be still water flowing deep in his gentle eyes.

Chris Maeda stared deeply at Xue Dingbang, red from the tips of his ears to the roots of his ears, and a large blush was also stained on his cheeks.But he didn't flinch at all, instead he boldly met Xue Dingbang's gaze: "Dingbangsang, my heart beats so fast too."

"It seems that time can really change a person." Xue Dingbang stared at the shy and excited man in his arms, his eyes were a little blurry, as if countless light spots were dangling around him, "I met Rayleigh when I was 14 years old. We have been friends for a long time. He was fine until I returned home."

"People change, and maybe Lawyer Yin will too." In Chris Maeda's eyes, there seemed to be a light that could penetrate everything, "Dingbangsang, no matter how much time passes, the fact that I like you will never change. .”

"Thank you, Chris. Forever? How far is that?" Xue Dingbang's hand gently penetrated into Chris Maeda's soft hair, gently stroking every inch of his scalp, "I returned to China last Christmas, but only For more than a year, some things and some people have changed. It is not something I am familiar with and I can handle it."

"Forever is when I'm still alive!" Chris Maeda gritted his teeth fiercely suddenly, his cheeks puffed up with anger.He hugged Xue Dingbang's body tightly with both hands, and locked him tightly, "Dingbangsang, you are really cunning! You doubt me and don't give me a chance to prove it! You are simply too cunning!"

While talking, the kitten's hair exploded, and its whole face was domineering on Xue Dingbang's chest, and all the tears that flowed out were wiped on Xue Dingbang's new clothes.

"Don't make trouble!" Xue Dingbang took the little bad cat by the back of the neck and threw him directly into the swimming pool, "Calm down, okay?"

Maeda Chris struggled a few times, raised his hands and shouted: "Help! I can't swim."

"The water is not deep, Chris." Xue Dingbang pinched his eyebrows and rubbed, "Someone has to tell you—your acting skills are really exaggerated."

"I hate... Dingbangsang who loses his temper, but I really like it." Maeda Chris buried his mouth in the water, gurgling bubbles like a crab, "Dingbangsang who is angry is so handsome."

Xue Dingbang shook his head, picked up the book and turned back to the bedroom.He threw himself into the large sofa chair, and when he opened the book, he stared blankly at his hand.

On the fingertips and palms, there is still the touch of Chris Maeda's hair.Schrödingbang couldn't deny it - he liked Chris's soft hair, the smooth feeling between his fingers.

Wet and dripping, Chris Maeda came out of the swimming pool and looked at Xue Dingbang's back through the glass.

"Come in." Xue Dingbang closed the book, turned his head and smiled gently at Chris Maeda, "Go take a shower and change clothes, don't catch a cold."

Chris Maeda was overjoyed, opened the door and squeezed in.He jumped to Xue Dingbang's side, and quickly kissed Xue Dingbang on the face with a "boo".Before Xue Dingbang could react, he yelled at him, and he slipped away like a rabbit, leaving behind only a series of cheerful laughter.

Schrödingbang shook his head, turned on the tablet and continued to work on his mathematical model.

The troublemaker took a shower, dried his hair, and sat down at the feet of the person he admired with the fresh fragrance after bathing.He sat on the carpet, tilted his head obediently, and put his chin on Xue Dingbang's knee.He stared at Xue Dingbang's serious face, his eyes never blinking.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of some good idea, he took out a notebook from his luggage, and took a pencil to write and draw.Leaning on Xue Dingbang's legs, Chris Maeda painted very seriously.From time to time, he looked up at Xue Dingbang's face, occasionally biting the tip of his pen, tilting his head and giggling.

Xue Dingbang sometimes lowered his eyes to look at the person sitting at his feet.On the grid book is an unfinished portrait, which is obviously Schrödingbang himself.

Chris Maeda noticed Xue Dingbang's gentle gaze, raised his head and met his eyes.His gentle eyes and smile are unparalleled.

Putting his hands on Xue Dingbang's knees, Maeda Chris propped up his body and sat up.

The bright lights of Las Vegas, shining outside the window.At this moment, this lamp belongs to them.

The author has something to say:

Chris Maeda: Dingbangsang, can our relationship go further?

Schrodingbang: What?

Chris Maeda: You can, eat, drop, me...