Baili disappeared for a whole month.

The time in between is too long.Especially after it happened for the first time, Wen Liangjiu often felt in a trance that it might be a breakup gun when he was alone and sleepless.

Baili woke up first in the morning and left quietly.The movement of getting up didn't even wake him up - which was especially frustrating.

Nothing was left except "wait for my return" written on the name of the alarm clock.So every morning when he was woken up by the alarm, he had to say in his heart, "Today is another day to wait for my baby to come home."

……

Hold.

Not sure when he would come back, Wen Liangjiu asked him for a two-month long vacation, and even thought about giving him a half-year leave of absence so that he could have a good rest after he came back.

They make occasional phone calls to inform each other that they are still alive.But Baili was often called away just as he was about to chat.You must know that most of his news can only be pieced together from reports.

Bai Changsui's death caused a small sensation in the industry.Wen Liangjiu didn't understand the affairs of the art circle, and his understanding of "sensation" was more limited to the cognition of "paintings will be more valuable after death" - which is indeed the case.Bai Changsui's painting style is strange but unique. Many works have been auctioned at high prices, and at this time the value has increased visibly to the naked eye.

At the same time, the identity of Baili's heir was made public.

He officially attended his father's funeral.He publicly admitted that he had accepted his father's entire inheritance and had already started to deal with it.Among them, all the works accumulated in the studio will be auctioned off, and the proceeds from the auction will be used to donate to several welfare homes in China. The white house where his father lived in will also be auctioned and sold.

The turmoil of the owner's death has not yet passed, and the significance added to the house far exceeds its actual value, and it was auctioned for a transaction price of nearly nine figures.

Some people questioned that he was too eager to make money.In the interview video, the young descendants of the artist have beautiful eyebrows and moving eyes, but they have a cool air like no fireworks.He looked at the camera calmly and gave a reasonable response, "That's a sad place. It's where the story ends."

"As widows, we should give the story a new beginning."

Someone continued to ask him, "How do you evaluate your father?"

In the picture, Bai Li lowered his head slightly and frowned.When he looked at the camera again, his eyes were calm and unwavering, "He is an excellent painter."

That's it.

Wen Liangjiu looked at the familiar face on the screen, frowning even tighter than him.

In less than a month's work, how can a person be so thin.

In addition, there was no information about his biological mother in all the reports, and it can be seen that Baili did it on purpose; nor did he have any private information about his campus life, circle of friends, especially his boyfriend.

Wen Liangjiu knew that he was photographed twice when he went to the hospital, but no photos came out.He handles the source of information very well, and protects the people he cherishes tightly.

Wen Liangjiu looked at it from a distance, and could only boast in his heart, "My baby is really capable", and then continued to say "Today is another day for my baby to come home" every day.

On the way, he met with Mu Xian.The conversation we met that day can be simply summed up as "the symposium on remembering Baili"-if it weren't for him, it would be difficult for the two of them to have any common topics to sit together.

"I can wait a month."

Wen Liangjiu told the truth, "If he doesn't come back after a month, I'm going to arrest him at his house."

In addition to feeling sorry for her sister to deal with complicated family affairs, Envy also felt a little pitiful for this senior brother who was alone in the vacant room, so she wanted to comfort his heart, "The last time we drank together, you know he and I say what?"

Wen Liangjiu reluctantly guessed, "You said he will never drink again?"

"……no!"

Envy was amused by his loveless tone, "He said, 'Xianxian, I don't want to live in the lighthouse anymore.'"

"We've known each other for ten years...you don't know how I was feeling at the time."

Thinking of Bai Li's smiling expression when she said this, she would still suddenly feel hot in her eyes, and raised her hand to fan her eyes, "I think...it's great, very, very good."

Wen Liangjiu's casual look finally subsided, and he showed a serious expression—seriously sour, "He hasn't told me that yet."

"..." You are really fussy.

But in the next second, Envy took the wipes from him, carefully adjusted her eye makeup, and said thank you.

"Senior brother Wen, in fact, when you were together at the beginning, I was always worried that you would push him too hard and make him uncomfortable."

Still feeling emotional, "But thinking about it later, maybe what he needs is someone like you."

Wen Longjiu asked, "What kind of person am I?"

Envy thought for a while, "Probably...the one who stretched out his hand to pull him involuntarily?"

It's not watching the fire from the other side, it's not painful or itchy.

is deep in it.Yes never look back.

**

Exactly one month later.In the evening, Wen Liangjiu returned home from get off work, and when he entered the elevator, his heart beat suddenly accelerated.It's like a telepathy, something is about to happen.

— but the fact is that his heart beats so fast this month.Every time he opened the door expectantly, he was greeted by an empty room.

The elevator door opened that night, and he didn't get out for a long time.

Probably because of disappointment and fear, I didn't even dare to go home.

Wen Liangjiu twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.Just as he was about to lift his foot to go out, another person came in the elevator suddenly.

Shirt and tie black trousers, with a jacket in his hand.He was wearing a cool formal attire, but his hair was dyed white.

In astonishment, Wen Liangjiu was forced by him// into the corner of the elevator, and a passionate kiss greeted him.

The elevator doors closed slowly, and followed the trajectory to the top floor.The atmosphere in the elevator was completely out of control.Wen Liangjiu was only stunned for a second, then grabbed his wrist and turned over and forced him into the gap between the elevator and his body, with deep love and ecstasy buried in his eyes.

"Good evening boyfriend."

Bai Li glanced at the tie that had been loosened by him, raised the corners of his mouth indifferently, and continued to finish the sentence, "Miss me?"

"...You say this now."

Wen Liangjiu gritted his teeth and pressed the elevator floor button back, "I will suffer//fuck you know."

Bai Li laughed softly, squinted at the loose tie, leaned against the elevator wall and lazily raised his hand and lifted it to his shoulder.It was like a silent provocation.

Come then.

"..."

Wen Liangjiu started to explode fireworks in his mind.There was a bang from the fireworks, and the four words "I learned it from whom" exploded.There was another bang, and it exploded into five words, "You wait for me."

But the fact is that on the way back, Baili rehearsed this passage in his head several times.

Although the effect is good, but the rehearsal ends here.

What to do next, he has not yet arranged.He never thought about what kind of unforgettable experience the over-excited and whim-like acting skills on the way home would bring him.

Wen Liangjiu was quite dissatisfied with his fugue.The slender knuckles pinched his chin, forcing him to turn his head and look at himself, "Are you still looking at me?"

Bai Li pursed his lips and thought for a while, "Let's go home first."

The elevator opened with a timely ding.Wen Liangjiu didn't bother him to walk again, and directly carried him into the house and threw him on the bed.Press down and start unbuttoning his shirt.

Why are there so many buttons on a torn shirt?

He lost patience after untying two, and simply tore them apart roughly.The button snapped off, fell to the floor and rolled far away.

Bailey shuddered inexplicably.

"Don't worry, I don't treat you that way."

Wen Longjiu suddenly smiled.Picking up the remote control by the bedside and raising the room temperature by two degrees, he looked at him carefully with downcast eyes, "Why would I be willing? Tsk, my baby is so pretty."

He really lost a lot of weight.It seemed like a month of rebirth, his facial features remained unchanged, but the childishness between his brows and eyes faded away, and he gradually revealed his own charm.

Makes it harder to look away.

Bai Li was staring at his bare//naked/naked eyes until his ears turned red, "What the hell are you..."

"Don't rush."

Wen Liangjiu rubbed his deep red lips with his fingertips.Press it down lightly, watching your fingertips sink into the two pieces of softness, your smile deepens, "I have plenty of time today."

He takes off his shirt.Contrary to the neat movements, there is a deliberately slow and protracted tone, "Let me show you how I was on this bed, thinking about you all night long."

After disappearing for a whole month, with very little news, Bai Li had long been mentally prepared for his reaction.

It doesn't matter.

Bai Li took the initiative to move closer to him.In the same slow and clear tone, tell him word by word, "I miss you too."

Every inch of skin is warm.Delicate and real, it conveys the most sincere thoughts to the deepest part of the body.

Wen Longjiu took his arm.The small bruise around the blood point a month ago has disappeared, and he slowly added a series of kisses to the same position.From the crook of the arm to the fingertips, it was crushed carefully and densely, the meaning of pity was completely contrary to the ferocity of the other place.

This man is so contradictory and gentle.

"...Why are you crying?"

Wen Liangjiu saw tears dripping into his hair from the corner of his eyes, and immediately leaned over to kiss him clean, and asked in a hoarse voice, "It hurts? Or is it comfortable?"

But Bai Li laughed, hugged his back tightly, wrapped/tightened his waist, and whispered, "Happy."

This sentence prompted Wen Liangjiu to cancel his sleep time in the second half of the night in his heart.

But the necessary intermission is still impossible. After all, he, Wen, is occasionally a literary and artistic youth who engages in creation, and he is not some stinky and shameless dressed//beast.

Bailey had no idea what was going on in his mind.After being fed water once in the middle, the feeling of exhaustion swept through the whole body, and I was so sleepy that I didn't want to move.

Looking at the clothes he was wearing tonight, one could imagine that he should have just rushed back after finishing the matter.Wen Liangjiu couldn't bear to torment him anymore, hugged him from behind and chatted nonchalantly.

"Why don't you tell me when you leave, and go out and run around before the fever subsides."

"It disappeared in the early morning. Your method of reducing fever is very useful."

"Do you mind if I ask you how you feel? I kind of want to know."

"mind. If you're really curious, next time you come to lie down, you'll know."

"...That's not necessary."

Bai Li laughed and rolled over into his arms.Talking about her busy experience in the past few days, "I went to many places, met many people, and finally put them together... Her name is not engraved on the tablet. I don't want others to talk about her... Those people are too difficult I am entangled, the lawyer helped me a lot..."

Wen Liangjiu touched his face, traced with his fingers between his brows and eyes, and finally dropped a soft kiss.

"Thanks for your hard work."

**

As a result, he still did not escape the toss in the second half.

When he opened his eyes the next morning, his body was crushed with soreness, which made Baili feel that his soft "Thank you" was nothing but nonsense.

"Wake up so soon."

Wen Liangjiu got up early in the morning, and when he heard the movement from the kitchen to the door of the bedroom, he put his fingers on his chest and made an angry gesture, and pushed him from the air, "My baby is really amazing."

"..."

Bai Li picked up the pillow and threw it on him with his backhand.When I wanted to touch the other one again, I remembered that I had carried him back to the dormitory long ago.

"Breakfast? I'm almost ready."

Wen Liangjiu announced mysteriously, "I also prepared something to accompany the meal."

Only relying on the attractiveness of breakfast, Baili couldn't get up at all.But his curiosity about the "dinner" successfully drove him to get up, and he temporarily put aside his resentment for Wen Liangjiu's misbehavior the night before and sat down at the dining table.Casually eating two bites of bacon fried eggs, holding the juice and waiting for the next, "What is it?"

"That's what."

Wen Liangjiu sat down opposite him, and coughed twice to cover up, "It's the diary you want to read."

The author has something to say:

Nine: The baby is going to be angry, hurry up and show him a wave of rainbow farts to coax him.

Nine: After all, I am not a flock of clothes//beast.

Come to Liao

I still can't finish writing today

it will be over tomorrow

Then there will be a few more sweet episodes to end

report completed

Goodnight everybody!

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