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That night, in the lonely night of the ancient city of Jinshan, another insomniac soul appeared.

She couldn't help herself to fall asleep peacefully after thinking about that...seemingly strange picture, even though she knew that this picture was just her crazy imagination, that...it wasn't true!

Yes, after Fu Chong drank a bowl of chicken soup, Yana found an excuse to leave the presidential suite in a hurry, which made her feel more and more cold. Watching the elevator go all the way down from the 36th floor, she felt deep in her heart. There seemed to be something falling down at a high speed, and the falling became heavier and heavier, so heavy that it made people flustered and made me afraid.When she came out of Yunkai's gate and hurriedly took a taxi to leave, she felt that there were only four words to describe her current appearance, and she fled in despair.

But why was he the one who ran away?Why?

Actually...she knew it.

Because when I thought of staying a little longer, I would have to look at the mighty mayor of Jinshan, who made many people in Jinshan political circles frightened... I changed my boyfriend's dressing, and watched him help him remove the old gauze, Cleaning up the wound, applying ointment, wrapping new gauze little by little, sticking on medical tape... The man's big hand was on another boy's leg... making accustomed movements...

How did you say that Internet phrase she is familiar with?It's so beautiful I can't even look at it...

Yes, this picture is just her own imagination, but even the imagination has made her tremble inexplicably.Because she didn't know why, but she experienced an unusual feeling from this ordinary picture, which made her scared and confused. She knew that she had to leave, escape, and only in this way could she stop thinking about it .

The car was speeding on the desolate street, and Yana hugged the insulated lunch box tightly. After losing the full chicken soup, this thing has quickly become cold and biting. It turns out that everything is the same, and my heart is empty. , will feel cold.

When Fu Chong's girlfriend left in a hurry unnaturally, Lin Yuan knew that his performance had put a lot of psychological pressure on the girl and Fu Chong, which made him a little uneasy, and at the same time, it also made him feel a kind of Inexplicable... Pleasure.Sooner or later, she will know all of this, and sooner or later, she will have to bear all of this. At this point, she will never back down, and she will never let Fu Zhong back down again, so... If it's time to come, just come.

Although a voice deep in his heart has been laughing at himself, laughing at his childishness, laughing at his lack of manners, laughing at himself as crazier than those hairy boys who fell in love for the first time and couldn't help themselves.But what's the use of ridicule, what's the use of trying to control, when the tall boy sat quietly in front of him, wearing short underwear, with his two strong thighs spread apart, his eyes were still a little afraid Looking at himself too directly, his lips would subconsciously twitch because the wound was invaded by medicine. Lin Yuan found that his like and love for this boy had slowly penetrated into the skin and texture like those ointments that healed his wound , and his people... grow together.

The picture in Yana's imagination is progressing in an orderly manner. Lin Yuan has already applied a thin layer of ointment to the wound on Fu Chong's leg. Touching the root of the boy's thigh, the cool touch made Fu Chong's body tremble, and he felt his body warm up slowly from his face.That man must have done it on purpose, his hard and neat nails scraped lightly against his inner thigh, as if he was trying his best to spread the ointment evenly, and also seemed to be calmly... teasing.

"That's enough...don't touch it..." Fu Chong kicked Lin Yuan lightly with his innocent left foot, and the man already shamelessly put his hand in where it shouldn't be.

The two men, who hadn't done that for a long time, couldn't help panting heavily during the ambiguous stroking and stroking.

"Don't move! Be careful of the wound, so careless." Lin Yuan put on a domineering face, as if he wasn't playing hooligans, but Fu Chong was disobedient.He pressed the boy's left leg with one hand that was still covered with a band-aid, and the other hand accelerated the movement speed in Fu Chong's underwear.Lin Yuan himself didn't pay attention. For him, who always puts his own comfort and satisfaction as the starting point, now he has been thinking that this kid has been injured for such a long time. But he didn't know that the high tent raised between his legs had already reminded him that he was the one who was about to suffocate internal injuries.

Fu Chong seemed to have a feeling of collapse. He leaned on the head of the bed and slowly adjusted his breathing after orgasm. He watched Lin Yuan stretch out his hand and wink at himself in front of him, as if he was laughing at himself that he was so much this time.Facing this thick-skinned, Fu Chong has gradually been worn down by him so that he is not as embarrassing and embarrassing as he was at the beginning.

"Then... what should you do?" He hesitated for a moment, and thought it would be better to ask frankly. After all, both of them are big men, and they both know how strong the other's thoughts are now, especially for a relatively fierce animal like Lin Yuan. , because he didn't dare to touch himself, he has been holding back for so long... He finally blushed slowly when he asked this sentence and his own wild thoughts.

"Aren't your hands okay?" Lin Yuan came out of the bathroom after washing his hands, and while taking off his shirt, he leaned closer to Fu Chong, and the boy on the bed covered his face with the pillow next to him.

The next afternoon, Fu Chong received a call from Dong Jian from his work unit.The people from Corey had come to the hotel to see him a while ago. Dong Jian was borrowed by the province to play, but he didn't catch up. Now he and his unit took a leave of absence and said they wanted to come and have a look.Fu Chong himself was bored in the room, but I really wanted him to come and sit for a while. We were all about the same age and liked sports, so we had something to talk about.

In the past two days, he and Yana would occasionally talk on the phone, talking about something and nothing. For some reason, Fu Chong keenly felt that Yana seemed to have a serious mind, and she often lost her mind when talking to herself. She is not at all like the sweet, gentle and very clever Yana she used to be.This feeling made Fu Chong more and more depressed. He knew that the reason why Yana had such emotions had the most direct relationship with him.So... what do you want to do?For the first time, he found himself feeling uncertain about his and her relationship and marriage, not knowing where to go.

The waiter brought Dong Jian to Fu Chong's room, poured water for the two of them, and went out knowingly.

Dong Jian looked around for a while, then gave Fu Chong a thumbs up, "Brother Chong, your complexion is recovering well, this small environment is a bit like a harem!"

Fu Chong smashed a magazine in his hand, "I'm going to the province now, I'm not good at anything else, you're even poorer with your crap."

"Haha, it's not that you're poor, it's that people who were shocked by the presidential suite didn't even close their mouths." Dong Jian looked at Fu Chong's injured leg exposed outside, "Brother Chong, won't this injury affect your future play? You are my best friend." Good partner!"

"The doctor said it's all right, and it won't affect sports after recovery." Fu Chong consulted, and the doctor told him that his injury was no different from ordinary people after recovery, which made him feel very relieved.

"You hurt...Mayor Lin...don't you feel bad?" When Dong Jian suddenly asked this surprising sentence, he seemed to have forgotten Fu Chong's somewhat excited reaction when he joked about Lin Yuan last time.

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fu Chong frowned as expected, and reprimanded in a low voice.Only this time, he didn't seem as excited as last time.

"Brother, I'm not talking nonsense," Dong Jian also lowered his voice, "The time you went back to the dormitory and were unhappy and drank, Mayor Lin called you in the middle of the night and came to pick you up in person. At that time he looked at your expression, I could see clearly, I could really tell that he... liked you very much, and treated you very well...Brother...don't worry...I... know this too. "

Fu Chong was taken aback by the topic he suddenly brought up and the words he said afterwards, his eyes fixed on Dong Jian's face, as if he hadn't fully digested his words.

"Brother, I've been holding back these words for a long time. I know it's annoying to say these things, but I just can't help but want to talk to you..." Dong Jian looked at Fu Chong's frown, as if he had made up his mind. She made up her mind, "The comrade-in-arms I told you about going to the supermarket to see last time is actually... my boyfriend."

Fu Chong remained silent, as if he didn't hear what Dong Jian said, or he heard it, but it had nothing to do with him across thousands of mountains and rivers.

The two of them didn't talk for a while, Dong Jian looked at the gloomy Fu Chong, and felt a little uneasy. He had always had a strong affection for this young man who was slightly older than himself, and the affection came from his affection for a handsome and strong man. The boy's natural liking also comes from his appreciation of his personal character and ability, especially when he accidentally discovered that Fu Chong and Lin Yuan seemed to have that kind of relationship between men and men, Dong Jian felt that the distance between himself and Fu Chong It seemed to shrink all of a sudden, the surprise and joy of finding someone of the same kind made him unable to restrain his desire to share this feeling with Fu Chong.

But now... He feels that things are not as he imagined.

"Dong Jian...I don't know how to tell you, Mayor Lin and I... I admit that we care about each other and have a good impression of each other, but it's different from the boyfriend you mentioned.... "

Fu Chong felt that he had spent a lot of effort to say this sentence in a calm tone, because he felt that it was a sentence that ran counter to his own heart, but he had to describe it in this way.

Yes, Fu Chong admitted that his feeling towards Lin Yuan now seems to be really different from before....

He didn't want to hypocritically think about what the difference was. Between two men, sometimes it seems more appropriate to be fully aware than to explain everything clearly. If there is a difference that must be said, it is that he Find yourself now inadvertently... thinking about him.

It is like the autumn wind unintentionally blowing the half-covered curtain, like a meteor passing through the dark eyes of night passers-by, like a dragonfly standing quietly on a swing frame and swaying gently with the wind, like the green piano sounding every evening at the neighbor's house... Without a trace of deliberation, everything becomes natural unconsciously... of course.

But how can I easily admit to Dong Jian, a young man who hasn't been with Dong Jian for a long time, for his subtle changes in his feelings towards Lin Yuan, and Lin Yuan's clear expression of his liking and love for himself.Regardless of the fact that I still don't know what to do with this rotten relationship, just because of Lin Yuan's political identity and position, I will definitely not... just because Dong Jian said that he also... likes men , I have a boyfriend, so I confess to him what the real relationship between myself and Lin Yuan is.

"Brother Chong, I'm sorry, I was too abrupt. But I really don't mean anything else, that is, I am such a person. After I transferred from the army to the local area, I never knew if there were any brothers like me around me. I feel quite lonely, on the day of the celebration banquet... I saw you and Mayor Lin coming out of the bathroom... I guessed it, and I felt an indescribably happy heart, like seeing the closest comrade-in-arms in the army It feels very, very kind." Dong Jian took a sip of water, seeing that Fu Chong didn't intend to interrupt him, he continued.

"Brother Chong, to be honest, I don't really understand the relationship between you and Mayor Lin. It's the kind I said, but you two are not very similar. Say no, let me see. And there are emotions everywhere. Maybe, you still haven't accepted this kind of thing from your heart, unlike me and my comrade-in-arms, we are both born..." Fu Chong suddenly made a gesture to Dong Jian, interrupting took his word.

"Dong Jian, today you trusted Brother Chong and told me so many things in your heart. I am very touched. These things are personal privacy no matter what. In our country, especially in small places like Jinshan, it is still The less people know, the better. I will keep the things you said in my stomach. As for the relationship between me and Mayor Lin, Mayor Lin has a family, and I... I still want to get married. In that sentence, Mayor Lin is the leader, so it doesn't matter if we buddies say something intimate, or just joke around, but try to...don't mention him." He looked slightly It looks serious, but it is more of a kind of frankness and straightforwardness between brothers.

Dong Jian understood what he meant, "Brother Chong, don't worry, I'm a person who knows what to rely on, whether it's a leader or an ordinary person, it's not easy to have this kind of feeling. Anyway, if you say no, you won't have it. I absolutely will." Listen to you, haha." He made a grimace at Fu Chong, and in the slightly stubborn expression of a big boy, Fu Chong saw Dong Jian's mature and intelligent side.

Fu Chong's injury recovered quickly, a little earlier than the doctor predicted. In a blink of an eye, it will be New Year's Day in 2009.

As soon as he returned to the hotel at night, Lin Yuan could smell the long-lost aroma of soup coming from the kitchen.He sniffed it vigorously, and a revolution had already begun in his stomach.While pulling on his tie, he walked to the dining table and saw several dishes on the table, all of which were his favorite dishes.

"Did your scar heal and forget the pain? Let me tell you, I'm addicted to the hotel's food now, and what you cook doesn't look good at all." Lin Yuan leaned on the dining table with a dismissive look on his face.

"Help me bring the soup over." Fu Chong turned off the fire, and at the same time signaled Lin Yuan to bring the soup with his eyes. He didn't even hear what Lin Yuan said just now.

"Are you ordering the mayor?" Lin Yuan leaned against the table without moving, with his hands folded in front of his chest, and his eyes were provocative.

Fu Chong picked up the cloth and made a gesture to carry the big casserole.Lin Yuan walked over in two steps, "Okay, you put it there, just your legs that don't work hard, and throw this pot of soup on your legs, who will accompany me to Hong Kong to attract business in two days?"

"Is it the Shenzhen-Hong Kong-Macao Merchants Association? Is it not good for me to go now? I haven't gone to work for almost a month. If something good happens, I can start immediately?" Fu Chong said while filling two bowls of rice.

"What's wrong? You rested because of a work-related injury, and you went to attract business because of work. Besides, I told you to come with me. Anyone who has an opinion will be in vain." Lin Yuan put the casserole on the table with a look on his face. Domineering expression.

Fu Chong didn't insist anymore, he knew that it would be useless for him to insist on this kind of matter.

The two of them ate up a table of meals prepared by Fu Chong.

After the mayor Lin wiped out the few dishes and a pot of soup that he said he didn't like, he stood up contentedly, and even took the initiative to clean up the mess on the table.Fu Chong saw his tall back walking back and forth between the kitchen and the dining room, and couldn't help but think of that stormy day, the man stood in front of him with an ax in his hand, and used his solid back to block himself from the constant rushing waves. Silt, although the cold sky is completely different from the warm room in front of him, but the figure of this man is also deeply imprinted on Fu Chong's pupils and heart.

The Shenzhen-Hong Kong-Macau Investment Promotion Conference organized by the provincial government is very large, and the mayors of various places are basically leading the team. The deputy mayors in charge of investment promotion, the China Merchants Bureau, the Foreign Economic and Economic Bureau, the Economic and Trade Committee, and many key projects The main leaders of the districts and counties participated in this investment promotion meeting.

Since all the cities are basically on the same two flights, the main leaders sit together, and Fu Chong sits in the business class with other departments. Everyone talks and laughs all the way, which makes him feel very comfortable.

The first stop is Shenzhen.

For some reason, from the first moment he set foot on the land of Shenzhen, Fu Chong found that he seemed to have an indescribable fondness for this new immigrant city in the southern country.

Is it its moist but not overly humid air?Or is it a beautiful environment full of green trees and red flowers all year round?Or is it its stylish architectural style and the fast pace of life that can be easily felt from the pace of pedestrians?Maybe all, maybe not all.

In the various busy business promotion meetings, Fu Chong firmly controlled the tasks he should undertake as the secretary of the mayor, and tried his best to help Lin Yuan to complete the various tasks that he, the head of the investment promotion team, should perform in a meticulous and accurate manner. duty.Fu Chong has witnessed Lin Yuan's huge workload and his amazing adaptability. He is basically about ten years younger than the mayors of other cities. His good looks and conversational style make him a steal on any occasion.

In the contact with local officials, enterprises and merchants, and in the interaction with ordinary hotel staff and even service staff, Fu Chong has more and more realized and understood the origin of his good impression of the city.

Yes, that is inclusion.

This is an inclusive city.Perhaps because it was originally a circle drawn out of thin air, with bold ideas and cutting-edge concepts, although it has no long history and lacks romantic stories, it has fewer obstacles, less blood relationship, and less artificial grouping. .The history here is very short, and almost everyone who lives and works here is more or less involved in creating the history of the city.From east to west, from north to south, from all over the country, no one laughs at how rustic the accents of others are, because there are too many accents and nostalgia in this city, because everyone who comes to Shenzhen is a trendy person with a background away from home, and the accent is their Shenzhen is their new root.

After staying in a relatively closed and conservative inland city like Jinshan for a long time, Fu Chong has more and more realized the difference of Shenzhen, its speed, innovation, aggressiveness, tolerance of all rivers, all of which made him less than 26 years old. The old man's heart felt a strong touch, which was very strange, an experience he had never experienced in any other city, even in Beijing and Shanghai.

When the main leaders of Linyuan and other cities participated in the small meeting held overnight by the governor, he waited patiently for him while standing in front of the window of the room watching the charming night scene of Shenzhen. Unknowingly, he had a strange imagination.The thought made him finally shake his head and smile.

In his imagination, both Lin Yuan and himself gave up everything they had, came to this strange yet familiar city, and started a life of just...the two of them.