love gene defect

Chu Jiuge came out with the crowd, and glanced around, but didn't see the sign to pick him up.He took his luggage, sat on the lounge chair and played with his mobile phone while waiting.

About 15 minutes later, a pair of black Oxford leather shoes appeared in his field of vision.Looking up, the slender and tight legs are wrapped in suit pants, the waist turns out a sexy arc, and connects with the broad shoulders along the sides of the body.

When Chu Jiuge did not graduate from high school, he was 1.9 meters tall, and in the past two years, he has jumped a few centimeters.He stood up and was surprised to find that the person in front of him was taller than him.

Ji Zhaoyuan was completely different from what he had imagined. His shirt was buttoned to the top, he was wearing a dark blue twill tie, and a pair of narrow-rimmed glasses were on the bridge of his nose.

Very handsome.

Ji Zhaoyuan turned on the phone, carefully compared Chu Jiuge with the person on the screen, and asked, "Are you Chu Jiu...?"

Chu Jiuge scratched his head embarrassingly: "My name looks pretty, but it's really taking advantage of others. I feel like everyone will call me 'brother'. Or you can call me like everyone else. Small……"

"Xiao Chu, I'm Ji Zhaoyuan." He frowned, looked down at Jiu Ge's outstretched right hand, but didn't take it, "Let's go, I'm in a hurry." After speaking, he took a long leg and walked straight to the airport gate go.

It seems that they are not easy to get along with, and they don't listen to people's words... Chu Jiuge slandered, and smirked at Ji Zhaoyuan's back with an exaggerated expression: "There is no time! Get in the car!"

He amused himself so much that when he looked up, he saw Ji Zhaoyuan standing a few meters away impatiently.He quickly put away his expression, pursed his lips, and followed.

Ji Zhaoyuan withdrew his gaze, looked at his watch, and frowned even more tightly.

He was driving a black Audi SQ5. Chu Jiuge took a look at Ji Zhaoyuan's expression, sat in the co-pilot very quietly, and consciously fastened his seat belt.

The ornaments on the center console are very special, combining green plants and cartoon dolls.Grass grew on the heads of the four dolls, and as soon as the car drove, they began to shake their heads from side to side.

Chu Jiuge got closer and found that the doll at the back was exactly the Q version of Ji Zhaoyuan, with a stinking face and shaking his head.There is a couple in his arms. The fat doll on the left has blond hair and deep eyebrows, and the doll on the right is wearing a Chinese-style cheongsam with her hair in a bun, very gentle.The little mixed-race girl in the front bared her teeth, wore a shofar braid, held a tooth of watermelon, and smiled with her mouth wide open.

"Is this your family?" Chu Jiuge poked the head of the doll representing Ji Zhaoyuan, and it shook even more.

"My mother and my stepfather." Ji Zhaoyuan held the steering wheel with one hand and held the doll's head with one free hand, then touched the one in front with a slight smile: "This is my sister Reily, this year Ten years old."

When talking about his family, the ice slag wrapped around Ji Zhaoyuan melted a little, and he talked a little more. He even asked Chu Jiuge before playing the music: "Do you mind?"

Chu Jiuge shook his head, and Ji Zhaoyuan pressed play.

As soon as the delicate and long violin was played, Chu Jiuge sat up straight, with surprise and surprise in his eyes - it was "ThinkinBoutYou", his favorite song.

FrankOcean's soft voice and light soundtrack blend, with a psychedelic feeling, like falling into an orange love.

"You like him too?" Chu Jiuge turned his head and looked at Ji Zhaoyuan with shining eyes.

"Yeah." Ji Zhaoyuan drove the car expressionlessly, his fingers twitching on the steering wheel imperceptibly.

Drive north along Highway [-].The side of the road is facing the sea, and the sea and sky are all in one color.On the other side of the mountain, grass green to dark gray are lingeringly piled together, and the towering emerald hills are quickly swept back.

"Sometimes I wonder if he is dead, and he hasn't released a new album for so long!" Chu Jiuge sighed, leaning on the seat, "My old heart opened a bookstore, which has collected all the books I can buy. The albums he participated in, and two signed versions of "Channel Orange", I will take you to see them when I return to China."

Ji Zhaoyuan glanced at him, still expressionless, but silently cut the song to "SuperRichKids".

Chu Jiuge understood, and laughed, a standard playboy.He lowered the window, and the sea breeze blew in, filled with the smell of sunshine.

He looks pretty handsome, although he is not as handsome as himself... He doesn't seem particularly difficult to get along with, he is still friendly... I also like Fa Hai, although he uses the title of the song to laugh at himself as a drunken fan of money and spiritual emptiness...

He pretended to be affectionate and gave Ji Zhaoyuan a list of bonus points, feeling a little flustered.Chu Jiuge smiled, and hummed with his eyes closed.

Not long after, the car stopped in front of a light gray two-story building.

Ji Zhaoyuan took Chu Jiuge's luggage out of the trunk and put it on the ground, opened the fence gate of the yard, stood aside and gestured for him to come in.

According to Chu Jiuge's guess, for Ji Zhaoyuan, who is at the pinnacle of abstinence, his home should be a simple style with a combination of black, white and gray, a gloomy metallic color, and no fireworks.

So the moment he opened the door, he was completely stunned.

The walls of the living room are light yellow, and a cartoon sika deer is printed on the sofa cover. There is a lazy recliner next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, with a watermelon pillow thrown on it.

Chu Jiuge has excellent eyesight, and at a glance, he could see three words crookedly embroidered on the pillow, "Ji...watermelon?"

"Reily's Chinese name, she came up with it herself." Ji Zhaoyuan changed the shoes by himself, and gave another pair to Chu Jiuge.

"It's so cute." Chu Jiuge smiled and praised sincerely.

Ji Zhaoyuan walked over and opened half of the floor-to-ceiling windows, warm wind mixed with sunlight poured in, and the beige gauze curtains were blown fluttering.

A colorful painting hangs behind the TV, taking up half of the wall.Chu Jiuge was aroused, he threw away his luggage, changed his shoes, stepped over in a few strides, and looked at it carefully for a while.

It's not ink or watercolor, he reached out and touched it through the glass frame, thinking to himself, it's more like a printed photo.

Most importantly, it's ugly.

Chu Jiuge was puzzled, he turned his head and asked Ji Zhaoyuan, "Why did you make a colorful picture of marijuana flowers at home?"

Ji Zhaoyuan has already jumped out of the window, holding garden shears and trimming the leaves of the banana tree.Hearing Chu Jiuge's question, he raised his head and frowned at him without moving.

"If you like this kind of thick and colorful painting style, my grandma has some so-and-so's practice brushwork, I can give you." Chu Jiuge pointed to the painting, and continued: "This one is too ugly. It is similar to the Northeast big flower. Like a padded jacket."

He was too familiar with himself, he had only been here for 10 minutes, he regarded himself as the master, and began to picky about the home decoration, which made Ji Zhaoyuan feel very uncomfortable.

Ji Zhaoyuan was so noisy that he lost the mood to continue, put away the scissors, and walked towards him.

He stood beside Chu Jiuge, followed his fingers to look at his own decorative painting, his expression was indescribably soft, and some unreal light shone in his eyes.But when he turned around, his eyes changed, and he looked at Chu Jiuge as if he was mentally retarded.

"This is the secondary structure of DNA proposed by Watson and Crick in 1953," he said.

"..." Chu Jiuge rolled his eyes, never expecting to make up for the knowledge he fell asleep in class here.

As if thinking that Chu Jiuge didn't understand, he sighed and said, "It's a double helix structure, where two polydeoxynucleotide chains form a right-handed helix around the same helical axis..."

"Stop!" The common ground found in music and family collapsed suddenly, and Chu Jiuge further believed that Ji Zhaoyuan was a freak, "But why did you hang it at home?"

Really really ugly!Chu Jiuge added the second half of the sentence in his heart.

Ji Zhaoyuan also stretched out his hand, caressing the "marijuana flower".He was surprisingly gentle, like treating a lover, Chu Jiuge rubbed his arms and got goose bumps all over his body.

"Because it's beautiful." Ji Zhaoyuan whispered.

Chu Jiuge was not interested in these cutting-edge sciences. Looking at Ji Zhaoyuan's profile, he suddenly wondered, would there be normal aesthetics in the eyes of such freaks?

"Hey," he slid open the phone's photo album, raised it with one hand, and patted Ji Zhaoyuan's shoulder with the other, "Which one do you think looks better, Emma Roberts or Scarlett Johansson?"

One has his favorite face, and the other has his favorite figure. Anyway, Chu Jiuge couldn't choose.

Ji Zhaoyuan glanced at it with a flat expression: "Is there any difference?"

"Ah?!" Chu Jiuge looked at his dream girlfriends and then at him, thinking that he must have heard wrong.How can there be no difference?He swiped his fingers and looked at the two photos with completely different styles. Emma blinked her right eye and looked pure and exquisite, while Scarlett's flaming red lips were breathtakingly beautiful.

Could it be... face blindness?He shook his head, denying this absurd idea in his heart.He suddenly thought of the green head, and was stunned for a moment, then an even more absurd and crazy guess flashed in his mind.

Chu Jiuge clenched the phone tightly and said hesitantly, "You, do you like men?"