gentle night

It's hard, not everyone can be like you, Sa Yazi can't see you, and everything is done so decisively.Enemies and friends are sometimes unclear, especially those who have made money with you, especially if they also strongly support your son.Now, Junjun is my son, but Wenlong is also my son, and... anyway, Wenlong is more reassuring and can do some things better, do you have any objection to that? "

Cheng Xian looked at the notes and keys on the table, but didn't speak.The matter couldn't be more clear. The Sun family supported Yue Wenlong, and Yue Jianyi himself supported Yue Wenlong. If Yue Wenlong wanted to inherit the family business to the greatest extent, Yue Junsheng had to withdraw.Death is a kind of withdrawal, and letting Cheng Xian take him away is also a kind of withdrawal. The Sun family prefers the first option, while Yue Jianyi chooses the second option.If he did not agree to Yue Jianyi's proposal, no one would want to imagine what would happen to Yue Junsheng next...

Cheng Xian closed his eyes, trying to relax his suddenly oppressed breathing as much as possible.

Yue Jianyi looked at him, "I know, I'm not a good father to Junjun, but I tried my best. In fact, a son like Junjun was born to spend my money. Do I still expect him to be a successful father? What a joke! If he was a daughter, it would be easy to handle, but he is a boy, and he can't be dismissed like a daughter. But looking at it now, it is not much worse. I sent him to you like this, and you are very happy ,Right?"

He blinked slightly, and the corners of his mouth showed unstoppable arcs——he knew that the transaction was successful, and he found a good next home for his idiot son, and this next home even in today's eyes , will not pose a threat to him and his "Yue Family Army".Who knows?Maybe this muscular beast really has some kind of "love" for his silly son, and if that's the case, he hopes his silly boy will know how to take advantage of it, knowing that not everyone in this world can Meet a person who is devoted to himself!This rude night-time thug will give up Junjun's heart, right?

Cheng Xian stretched out his hand and put away the key and the note.He knew he had to go.Meeting an old ginger is exhausting, and the older the ginger, the more exhausting it is.But sometimes it's good to expend energy——he touched the key of Yue Junsheng's apartment in his hand, and the beast in his heart was shaking its head and roaring at the full moon.

Before the howling sound ceased, Cheng Xian stepped out of the door with one foot, and Yue Jianyi suddenly asked him behind him: "Ah Cheng, did you have anything to do with Wenlong when you disappeared that year? If you have any grievances, don't say nothing! "

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Jianyi saw with satisfaction that Cheng Xianxiang trembled all over his body as if he had been whipped.

The door was closed, and Old Jiang had a sincere smile on his face—in fact, this was the real purpose of inviting Ah Cheng to meet tonight!

nine,

Cheng Xian took the key and the note Yue Jianyi gave him and walked to the street, leaving behind the singing, dancing and drunken dreams of the entire "New World" building.His footsteps were anxious, as if he was rushing to somewhere, but also as if he wanted to escape from somewhere.He rode on the electric bike and crashed into the night of the city.The wind blows past my ears, and there are laughter in the wind.

However, Cheng Xian couldn't hear any laughter, he stared at the road ahead stiffly, and twisted the handlebar in a daze, letting the electric car take him away from the bustling city that was about to drown him like a speedboat for escape. pond.These buildings, these traffic flows, these neon signs, and these laughing words wove into a huge rotten web, a labyrinthine jungle, trying to trap him, the beast, in this debilitating night.

The electric scooter is small and full of air, and it carried Cheng Xian out of the densely populated business district in the city center, turned from the main road to a side road, and then turned into a side street from the side road.Mopping here and there, they slowly drove towards the dimly lit and less popular place.

This is an old-fashioned residential area with narrow streets and gray and monotonous buildings.There are common people living in the building all the year round, and all kinds of small shops are open in the alley all the year round.There are small bosses in the store, and their homes are in the dull residential buildings behind.During the day, the small bosses walk to work in the store, and at night, after closing, they walk home to sleep.

Cheng Xian rode an electric scooter into this old residential area, and the feeling of being chased gradually subsided.He drove along the alley for a while, very slowly.Finally, he stopped at a small food stall, and asked for a plate of fried kidney, a plate of jelly, and a bottle of beer.

There are two small bosses, male and female, the male goes to the back kitchen to cook, and the female brings chopsticks and beer to Cheng Xian.With a clear "bang", the white foamy wine gurgled down.

Cheng Xian was sitting behind a simple folding table, the dim lights of the food stall showed the despair in his eyes.The snow-white froth rose and fell sensually on the rim of the glass, just like what that person did on him that year.

That year was Cheng Xian's nightmare, and it still is to this day.

That year, he was raped by Yue Wenlong, raped by Yue Wenlong who was still in middle school, and he also gave Yue Wenlong to...

That year, he saw Yue Jianyi for the first time in Ziweixing's box.Yue Jianyi spoke to him very kindly and asked him if he would like to be his son's personal bodyguard.

Cheng Xian obviously hesitated.He didn't know who Yue Jianyi's son was, and he wasn't interested in knowing, let alone being Yue Jianyi's son's bodyguard.If he had to protect anyone, he was only willing to protect that little one, that little one who couldn't even solve two-digit arithmetic problems.Moreover, if he really became someone else's bodyguard, he wouldn't be able to come to the "New World" to see that cute little guy from time to time, right?Xiaobudian often wears a white sportswear and carries a cartoon schoolbag with a small water bottle hanging on it.The little guy calls him "Cheng Cheng" and likes to be hugged by him and to be with him.The little guy loves to stay with Cheng Xian, and Cheng Xian is unwilling to leave this little guy.In his eyes, this little guy is just like an elf.He was puzzled by this, with confusion and fear of his own mind.He didn't know what such a mentality meant, and he wondered why it was him.Junjun is still such a young child, how could he feel so attached to such a young child?It shouldn't be, is it?

So in the end he agreed to Yue Jianyi, he didn't want to let go of this kind of feeling that even he didn't understand.And he was still very young at that time, and he still had expectations for life, and he felt bored staying in the "new world" every day.So he nodded, and made the most wrong decision in his life to Yue Jianyi.

Soon he met Yue Jianyi's wife and son in the Yue's villa.For the former, that is, Sun Yubo, Cheng Xian knew with his animal intuition that she would definitely not be a good woman, especially the two raised eyebrows on her face, which looked like two eyebrows. The sickle cut Cheng Xian's eye.

However, Sun Yubo was extremely polite to him, and said to him: "You are not much older than Wenlong, and we will entrust you to Wenlong's safety in the future." She said and looked at her son.

At that time, Yue Wenlong seemed to have already entered high school, and he was born with long arms and legs, making him look extraordinarily tall.I remember that he was leaning against a corner of the sofa at that time, with his limbs spread out, obviously a little lazy.He doesn't have a short crew cut like other boys of the same age, but has artistically long straight hair that reaches the side of the neck. In my impression, his hair is always so clean and smooth.What caught Cheng Xian's attention was also Yue Wenlong's hands. They were white and slender, and the round nails were glowing pink, showing the owner's good nutrition.At that moment, Yue Wenlong's two hands were lazily resting on the armrest of the sofa just like his master, as quiet as a virgin.But Cheng Xian has no doubt that as long as necessary, those hands will burst out with amazing strength.

The elegant young man leaning on the sofa watched Cheng Xian quietly for a while, and said quite casually: "He looks like an orangutan!"

At the same time, he raised the corner of his mouth at Cheng Xian.

Yue Jianyi couldn't help but let out a "tsk", and Sun Yubo on the other side said flatly, "Is this what you should say?" His tone was as light as a feather.

Yue Wenlong answered unexpectedly, also lightly like a feather, "I didn't mean to make fun of him."

The words came out in a breath, and two leisurely eyes drifted over like feathers, and Cheng Xian felt that he was enveloped by a soft air.He instinctively didn't like this feeling, and incidentally, he also didn't like the young man in front of him, even though the young man was undeniably handsome.

But this handsomeness has no meaning to Cheng Xian, just as Fatty Yang boasted to him that "I took the name Wen Long, and I wrote "Wen Xin Diao Long"" to him.Yue Wenlong was good-looking, but he had never seen a better-looking boy than Yue Wenlong in "New World".But so what?If there is anything outstanding about Yue Wenlong, it is probably the leisurely posture in him that is far away from the turmoil of the world. This posture reaches its peak when he plays the piano.

Whenever Yue Wenlong practiced the piano, Cheng Xian would just sit in the lounge across the window, feeling bored.In the piano room next door is Yue Wenlong's straight-backed figure, and the surrounding area is filled with piano pieces that repeat and strike repeatedly.For more than three hours in a row, there was nothing, only that isolated space, that isolated figure, and the piano music that hit Cheng Xian like waves, wave after wave, day by day endlessly.

Originally, Yue Jianyi didn't ask Cheng Xian to stand by when Yue Wenlong practiced the piano.