God said I would meet you

The heating in the room is full, completely isolating the cold air of the severe winter. The inside of the glass is covered with a layer of white mist-like water vapor, blocking the view from the room. Zhang Xinli glanced at the blurred glass through the water vapor, and turned around. The dark curtains were drawn.

It was quiet on all sides, and there was no one else but him. This is a very ordinary small hotel around the school. Thanks to the blessing of looking around for a place to live some time ago, Zhang Xinli is now very familiar with the housing transactions around Lin Jinyu's school. If conditions permit, If you switch careers without training, you shouldn't have nothing to eat as an intermediary.

The thickened curtains are very good at shading, and after being drawn, no sunlight can penetrate into the room. The energy-saving lamps on the ceiling are not turned on, and the whole room is instantly dark—this dark tone may be very suitable for the activities that will happen next. .

After Zhang Xinli drew the curtains, he did not move. He stood for a while holding the corner of the curtains, as if he was thinking about something, until the sound of the door card beeping broke the deathly silence in the room.

"I didn't expect you to choose such a random place." Zhao Wujie opened the door carelessly with a cigarette in his mouth, closed the door casually with his foot, and leaned against the wall with the switch without any formality, and said, "But I don't mind. .”

Zhang Xinli let go of the hand holding the curtain, and moved away from the place where he was standing. He turned around and walked to the side of the bed near the door, and asked, "What is a non-casual place?"

"Hmm...Actually, I don't know." Zhao Wujie stood up straight and shrugged his shoulders: "Maybe it's a chain, my mother always said that only big brands that exist in the whole country are worthy of trust...Forget it, let's not mention that bitch. "

Zhang Xinli said, "You called your mother a bitch?"

"That's right," Zhao Wujie took a puff of cigarette, "What's the problem? She was the one who cheated on her and got pregnant with a son who wasn't her husband's child, and then tricked her husband into raising him as her own. It's not a bitch, but it's a pity. , Paper can never contain fire."

Zhang Xinli didn't speak, Zhao Wujie walked towards Zhang Xinli with a cigarette in his hand: "Are you interested in my gossip?"

Looking at his approaching figure, Zhang Xinli calmly said, "No."

No matter how twists and turns the life experience of the person in front of him was, or made people cry, or made people want to spit on his shriveled corpse, he was not interested, and just asked casually.

Zhao Wujie exhaled a puff of smoke, squinted his eyes in the choking nicotine, and said, "I think so too."

No one is going to be interested in his bastard's disgusting business.

He walked up to Zhang Xinli, climbed onto his shoulder with the hand holding the cigarette, licked his teeth, showed the same bright smile as when we first met, and said, "I shouldn't just say that, I'm in a bad mood... But you're sure to get us both 'in high spirits' soon enough."

Zhang Xinli looked down at him, Zhao Wujie took a last puff of his cigarette and moved closer, as if he wanted to start, but before he could touch Zhang Xinli's lips, he was stopped by a hand.

"No hurry." Zhang Xinli still had the same calm eyes as when he was watching him walk into the room. He pressed his hand on Zhao Wujie's chest, preventing him from approaching just right with a small arm's length: "I think the It's better to speak clearly."

"Explain what?" Zhao Wujie was not angry, but just looked at him with a smirk: "It's just 419, afraid of being entangled?" He said: "There are not so many rules, but... I think it would be great to sleep with you, otherwise Thinking about fixing the cannon?"

Before anything really happened, I want more. This is probably a practical interpretation of what it means to "make progress". Zhang Xinli said: "I hope your IQ is worthy of your greed... Let me make it clear first, you want How can you help me?"

Zhao Wujie didn't tell the whole story right away, he cunningly threw the question back: "Why ask this, you don't need to know."

Zhang Xinli pushed him away a little, then withdrew his hand, and replied, "Otherwise, how would I know if you are lying to me? Do you think you have a high degree of credibility?"

"If you take the absolute value of my credibility, it can be said to be very high." Zhao Wujie smiled, and seeing Zhang Xinli's expressionless face, he changed his words and said, "...well, I can see that you don't think this joke is funny. .”

Zhang Xinli sat down by the bed, and said in a bad tone, "I don't like being tricked, I'll give you a minute."

"Don't be so fierce, we are the ones who want to 'do it' later," Zhao Wujie also sat down beside him, and said, "I'm not going to play tricks on you, how much did he cost you?"

"I don't know," Zhang Xinli said, "Accounting for everything from here, or does he use it alone?"

"Happy as you want," Zhao Wujie said, "It's all come to this point, of course it's as much as you want, do you want me to teach you?"

...Then counting all the living expenses, re-examination fees, high-speed rail tickets, rent, and the salary handed over to Lin Jinyu, Zhang Xinli did a mental calculation for a moment, and said, "Maybe six or seven thousand, counting in Shanghai, maybe around ten thousand, I didn't Forgot."

Zhao Wujie didn't know everything about Lin Jinyu being brought home and what happened after he was brought home, he said, "Tsk tsk, Shanghai should also be counted, you are so greedy."

"You should not be qualified to say that others are greedy."

"Indeed," Zhao Wujie seemed to be very self-aware: "I am the greediest one."

"So what are you going to do, make another good show about him stealing money?" Zhang Xinli said slowly: "Like slandering him for stealing the jersey?"

Zhao Wujie's eyes were a bit like a vigilant dog, he was silent for a moment, apparently thinking about it, Zhang Xinli frowned, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Zhao Wujie's chin, forced him to raise his head, and said, "Speak, I don't like dumb people."

"Do you think..." Zhao Wujie couldn't breathe well, but his face was still kind, he continued intermittently: "I...very...care about this?"

Zhang Xinli looked into his dark eyes, let go of his hands after a few seconds, and said coldly, "I don't like being dumb."

Zhao Wujie swallowed his saliva and rubbed his neck: "I'm quite concerned about this... I've never been a zero before. If you are too rough, you probably won't give me a good experience."

The two of them are sitting on the same bed now, and they will lie on the same bed later. It seems that there is no need to make false claims. Zhao Wujie doesn't think that Lin Jinyu will be generous enough to do some small tricks at the expense of Zhang Xinli sleeping with him... Their kind People just like to care about meaningless things, and be inexplicable and stupid gentlemen.

"To be honest, I didn't think that much at all," Zhao Wujie said, "I don't like to use my brain. When I suggested to you, I thought that he couldn't spend hundreds of thousands of you to buy a car and a house. , I’ll just give it to you directly.”

Zhao Wujie said that he doesn't like to use his brain... This doesn't sound very credible. Judging from the jersey incident, this guy is very proficient in playing small tricks. He knows how to inquire about the reserved time of monitoring in advance, designs lines in advance to arrange recording, and uses the background of the forum to delete posts. , not at all like a person who does not plan and act from the beginning to the end.

"Give it directly?" The displeasure on Zhang Xinli's face was obvious: "Do you think you are a prostitute?"

"Don't be angry, it doesn't mean that," Zhao Wujie said, "Even if you really give money, it's just willing to give it to you. It doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if you want it or not. You don't need to treat it like that... But it's not impossible to be like a jersey. It’s already spent your money, and you don’t need to do anything to prove it, but it’s probably useless, the nature is different, and you can’t force him to pay back the money with a spat.”

Zhang Xinli asked, "Why not? You can do what you did about the jersey now."

"It's not the same thing." The cigarette in Zhao Wujie's hand had already been burned out, and the orange light went out. He said, "It was an accident to borrow your jersey. I just used it for fun, pinned surveillance, posted, and framed him for stealing things. Small fights, this kind of trick can make him bad, make him feel bad, and be scolded, but he can't enter the password according to his hand."

Zhang Xinli kept looking at him, listening to every word he said: "You colluded with Shao Rong to make this bad show just to let me fuck you?"

This kind of vulgar words made Zhao Wujie feel happy: "I didn't intend to let you do it at first, but...it doesn't matter, let's count it," he said in a good mood: "It is also one of my purposes to let him be scolded. One's mood gets better by making someone else's mood worse."

This was a bit of a mouthful, Zhang Xinli said: "You are really a villain."

Zhao Wujie said bluntly, "I don't deny it."

He hated the look in Zhang Xinli and Lin Jinyu's eyes when they looked at each other, and the tone of Lin Jinyu's tone when he told him that Zhang Xinli was his boyfriend that afternoon, it was so sincere, warm and full of love, and there was jealousy between lovers An enviable possessiveness... He hates everything, and he gritted his teeth in disgust.

But now it seems that it is all an illusion of novelty, Zhao Wujie is relieved, he understands novelty, when he used to date someone he was satisfied with for a short while, he would treat them very well, that is not love , It's just an illusion brought by the freshness, that feeling changes faster than the clouds in the sky.

It seemed that the words were almost finished, Zhao Wujie put one hand on the bed sheet, leaned over, put his hand on Zhang Xinli's thigh, and said, "Don't talk about it, it's easier for me to just give you tens of thousands, huh?"

Zhang Xinli said: "I just want to settle our accounts with him."

"Oh, whatever." Zhao Wujie seemed to lose his patience: "Either I go back and ask Shao Rong, he might have an idea."

"He listens to you that much?"

"Of course, he will bite whoever I tell him to bite," Zhao Wujie leaned forward to kiss him...or should not be called a kiss, what he wants is the entanglement of desire between lips and tongue: "I let him kill Lin Jinyu to steal things, he well-done."

Zhang Xinli carefully digested every word he said in his heart, and then thought and evaluated. At the moment when Zhao Wujie was about to meet him, he sent a message back, and put his arm against Zhao Wujie again: "No kissing."

"You don't do foreplay?" Zhao Wujie said, "Does 0, who is sleeping with you, do it by himself every time before looking for you, really considerate."

It was indeed like that when we first got together. Lin Jinyu was not sure whether he had accepted the fact that he had sex with a man, and every time he tried his best to be alone before looking for him... If Zhang Xinli had as much experience as Zhao Wujie, He will know that not every 0 is so considerate, just like Lin Jinyu knows that not every 1 is as patient and gentle as him.

"Do it," Zhang Xinli said, "no kissing."

Is this some kind of different treatment for friends with benefits and boyfriends... Zhao Wujie despises this kind of pretentious attitude, but after thinking about it, he thinks it's okay. It is 419.

Since Zhang Xinli refused to kiss, there is a more direct way of foreplay...Zhao Wujie licked his lips, and stretched out his hand to a certain place...It seemed that he was completely out of shape, and he didn't feel any reaction.

He slowly sat up straight, knelt down along the edge of the bed, leaned his face on Zhang Xinli's knee, glanced sideways, and said, "It's really dark, I'll go and draw the curtains."

"No," Zhang Xinli rejected him almost immediately: "Don't move the curtains," he said, "I don't want to be seen."

Opposite is a residential building, although there should be no one standing by the window all day and looking stupidly, but accidents are always uncertain, this concern is reasonable, Zhao Wujie doesn't care about being seen, but since Zhang Xinli insists...then So be it.

"It's a pity," he looked at Zhang Xinli, and kissed him all the way up his knee through his trousers: "It's too dark for me to see what you're doing, big?"

This meaningless question is always being asked by all kinds of people. There are probably no straight men and 1s in the world who would say that they are young.

Zhang Xinli didn't answer, Zhao Wujie bit the bend of his leg: "This is the first time I was bitten on my knees."

"So what." Zhang Xinli looked at him condescendingly, just when Zhao Wujie reached in and touched his ankle, trying to really get there through his trousers, he clamped Zhao Wujie's shoulder blades and shouted to stop.

"Have you taken a shower yet?" Zhang Xinli said, "I won't give you foreplay."

This may be one of the most unreasonable demands in the 419 world. It is a reciprocal fun-seeking activity. Everything takes happiness as the highest principle. If one party is not dedicated and unwilling to do anything, then it is really...

Zhao Wujie said: "...meaning you just stick in, don't you? Although I like rough things, aren't you going too far, huh?"

"It doesn't mean you don't do foreplay at all, it's that..." Zhang Xinli said, "I don't like the smell of cigarettes on your body."

Most of the 0 people Zhao Wujie had dated before would also make some preparations by themselves, but he has no experience: "I just smoked a cigarette, of course there will be a smell of smoke."

Zhang Xinli said: "So let you wash up."

"...There are so many requests, I have never seen one as troublesome as you."

Zhang Xinli did not respond to his accusation, Zhao Wujie cursed, but stood up anyway: "If you are not 18, I am sorry for the trouble."

Subject 419 has no emotional ties, which makes physical attention even more important. Although Zhao Wujie complained a little, he didn't want to make trouble for such a trivial matter, so he went in with a bath towel as he requested.

The water from the shower was strong, and there was a lot of splashing when it hit the ground. Zhang Xinli sat there until the sound of water sounded, and exhaled.

He took the phone from the bed and turned it off, stood up and walked to the small table, and pulled the curtains open.

Behind the curtains is not the small windows that are common in small private hotels, but a large balcony. This room looks like it should be a master bedroom with a balcony. The owner made a partition to divide it into two rooms. The large balcony extends to the other side and can be communicated with another room.

"Come out," Zhang Xinli said, "Let's go."

The window next door opened in response to the sound. Lin Jinyu leaned on the window sill and turned over neatly, followed by Lao Luo and Xiao Fei. One by one, they jumped out of the window gracefully or clumsily, and surrounded Zhang Xinli.

Lin Jinyu said, "Is it done?"

"Otherwise," Zhang Xinli said, "he's not as smart as I thought. I can't believe he was so cautious before, but ended up saying everything in a few casual words."

"Because half of a man's brain is in his lower body." Lin Jinyu fiercely slapped him on the crotch, and said, "I'm so exhausted that I find reasons to quarrel with you every day."

"Hiss," the slap was not light, Zhang Xinli said bitterly, "You said you weren't angry, and you found the reason. I haven't quarreled with you yet."

"Idiot, I didn't call for that." Lin Jinyu took his phone and unlocked it with his fingerprint and looked at it: "I was peeking and saw him touching you."

He took the mobile phone and started to step out: "Go, go out directly from the gate, I hope Zhao likes the gift prepared for him."