Gong is a heartthrob

Love, what is love.

Is love candy...

No, love is a dagger.

When Xavier saw the young master of the consortium again, he was really surprised.He noticed that the young master's hand was trembling constantly, but he was holding his hand so hard that it almost hurt him.

Xavier frowned, looking at him suspiciously.

People come and go, cars slide by in front of you, all become illusions now, only the people in front of you are real.Oliver looked at him almost with all his strength, but the more he looked, the more blurred his face became, as if he was about to merge into this illusion.

Perhaps, he is the illusion, leaving him alone in this reality...

"Oliver? What are you doing? Do you know this gentleman?" The sweet female voice interrupted Xavier's thoughts, and he looked sideways at the blonde girl running over. Obviously, this is the heroine.

Xavier wondered, even though he was on his way out of the scene when he should have been caught in another crime and tortured to death in prison.It shouldn't be today, it shouldn't be this scene.Moreover, Oliver's eyes puzzled him, and made him find similarities with many people he had met before.

His frown gradually loosened, and the corners of his mouth curled up, like the moon hiding behind the clouds, or like a rose born in the mist.He smiled slightly, "Are you here to catch me?"

The girl beside him was also confused by his smile, and she didn't come back to her senses until Oliver pulled him away, "Oliver!"

Xavier let him pull him, and the walk gradually turned into a run, while the man in front slowed down after entering an alley, his hands trembling and tense, and finally stopped, breathing heavily.

Oliver didn't know what he wanted to do.In love with the kidnapper?He himself could not accept it.But even he himself couldn't explain why he walked into that warehouse again, why he was full of bitterness when thinking of him, why when he saw him again, he dragged him away like he couldn't control his body...

Since you can't hide, it's better to face it directly.

Oliver was silent for a long time, until he breathed out gradually, then he turned around and mustered up the courage to look at him, but when he met those smiling eyes, the newly summoned courage was like a leaky balloon , making him look away immediately like a frightened rabbit.

But as soon as he looked away, Oliver began to regret. He didn't want to make himself look too weak, so he suppressed the feeling of wanting to escape and forced himself to look at him. He tried his best to make his tone cold, but he didn't know This shows how much he wants to hide.

"They couldn't catch you." He said, "But you were caught by me."

Xavier raised an eyebrow, "So?"

Oliver's hands began to tremble again, "So..." His fingers turned white, and his nails were almost inserted into the flesh, "So, as long as you come home with me, after a while, I will let you go, what can I do? None of that happened."

Since you can't avoid it, it's better to face it directly.

As long as you get it, one day, this bitter feeling will disappear...