The Deepest Color of the Night

The starry sky in Hong Kong at night is shrouded in neon lights. Looking down from the hotel terrace, the city is covered with star-like light spots. Farther away, the two sides of Victoria Harbor complement each other and are prosperous and majestic.

The sea breeze came from a high altitude in the distance, and instantly brushed Fang Jin's hair and collar, and the cigarette butt between his fingers flickered in the darkness.

In every corner of this international metropolis, I don’t know how many people rent small dwellings, ride the crowded subway, and rush around for three meals a day every day; , spends ten thousand dollars with ease, and lives the life of a celebrity in the upper class that everyone admires.

Fang Jin knows that among these people, he should be regarded as a class that is not enough at the top and has more than the bottom.He is not like Gu Yuan, who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, who raised a starlet and was able to throw millions, and was invited to the casino to win and lose seven figures at every turn; The meager salary supports the family and worries about being fired all the time.

He has academic qualifications, ability, professional background, and a well-paid job, which should be very enviable in the eyes of most people.

But how did that all come about?

Fang Jin narrowed his eyes, thinking with deep self-mockery what would be the situation now if he hadn't entered Gu's house.Maybe he will be sold to an unsightly place by loan sharks, and a boy of that age may be tortured for a year or two before he dies; maybe the loan sharks let him go, and he is sent to a social welfare institution by the police to continue his education, the best The result is that after graduating from high school, I can find a job in a supermarket or a job as a waiter in a hotel, and I can support myself by myself.

Fang Jin's heart moved slightly: In fact, there is nothing wrong with that.

A supermarket delivery worker can also be promoted to a warehouse supervisor step by step, and a hotel waiter may even work as a foreman if he works hard.

Fang Jin took a puff of cigarette and coughed slightly.

Or run away again, he thought slightly sourly and casually.Run away without any sound and nothing, never go back home and never see Gu Yuan, escape to a corner of a small eighteenth-tier city to work as a porter in a supermarket, work hard and work hard, there is no guarantee that you will be promoted and succeed The small supervisor of the supermarket can be regarded as a successful counterattack on another level.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing.At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of the big glass door being pushed open from behind: "Fang Jin?"

Gu Yuan walked up to the balcony wearing the vest and trousers in the bedroom, and looked at him in surprise: "Are you smoking?"

Fang Jin said lazily: "Mr. Gu."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that his emotions were too chaotic and something was wrong, so he got up and said, "Mr. Gu."

Gu Yuan was keenly aware that the first voice of Mr. Gu was indeed wrong. He took a closer look, and saw Fang Jin leaning on the recliner in the shadow, his face was terribly pale, and his legs were very long in this sideways posture. , and the body line is also particularly thin.

Gu Yuan's heart beat half a beat faster, and then he pressed his hands down to signal him to lie back, and he sat down on the side of another recliner casually, and asked, "Have you eaten tonight, is there any discomfort?" ?”

Fang Jin was silent for a moment, and slowly said: "Mr. Gu, you and I are not in a relationship where you can ask such things casually..."

When Gu Yuan came to see him just now, he only felt that his state was very fragile, but he didn't expect that the gesture of rejection was so strong, and he was a little surprised for a while.

"Then we can always be regarded as friends." He responded quickly, and immediately asked: "We have known each other for so long, don't you even want to be friends?"

"..."

"What are you thinking about?" Gu Yuan asked in a slow tone.

"...It's nothing." Fang Jin said lightly, as if he had finally given up the argument: "I saw many office buildings over there with lights on, and I was thinking that this world is really unfair. Some people work hard for three meals a day , someone can eat and drink like you and me, so I'm just a little emotional."

"Hong Kong is indeed a place where it is easy for people to have such feelings, but this world is inherently unfair. If you insist that I still envy the richest man in the world, why don't I have hundreds of billions?"

Fang Jin laughed, and the smile was very gentle in his clear eyes: "It can't be compared."

"Compared with the people around me, do you think Gu Yang and I are completely fair?" Gu Yuan sneered, "Why should he not have to worry about being stabbed in the back by his father when he spends his days and nights fighting? I have been troubled since I was a child, and my mother died right away?"

Fang Jin was slightly taken aback.

After a long while, he frowned slightly and asked, "Madam Gu's matter...do you still care about it?"

"—Who would not mind such a thing as a son!"

Gu Yuan said this in a very strong tone, or the most serious tone Fang Jin has heard since he worked for him.

Fang Jin's heart sank without warning.

But then, Gu Yuan seemed to feel that he shouldn't show such emotions in front of Fang Jin, so he smiled slightly: "Speaking of which, I still envy you."

Fang Jin barely suppressed the uneasiness in his heart just now, "Huh? Why are you envious?"

There was no answer from the side, Fang Jin turned his head to look, and saw that Gu Yuan had stood up at some time, walked to his reclining chair, and then half-kneeled on the ground.

This posture made him and the half-lying Fang Jin eye-level. His handsome face was affectionate and focused in the night wind, and the gorgeous star sea in the distance was all reflected in his eyes.

"I envy you that you have the right to reject me at any time, envy you that you can hold my mind in your hands now, you can play with it at will, hurt if you want to hurt, and abandon me if you want to abandon it."

Gu Yuan paused, looked at Fang Jin and said word by word: "Even I can't do this myself, so I envy you from the bottom of my heart."

Fang Jin was stunned.

They stared at each other for a long time, as if the vast night sky above their heads and the noisy city under their feet had disappeared, and there were only the two of them left in the world, with their breath and body temperature entwined.

Fang Jin murmured: "Gu Yuan..."

The next moment, Gu Yuan stepped forward and kissed him tenderly and irresistibly.

It was the first time they had a good, serious kiss in their waking state.The hot and moist lips and tongue were entangled, every inch of the soft mouth and even the teeth were licked to their heart's content, the breath was slightly drunk with fine wine, steaming in the depths of Fang Jin's consciousness.

He even forgot to push Gu Yuan away, he forgot everything.

Those bloody grievances, entangled love and hatred, dirty secrets and unbearable past events all turned into a faint light in this long kiss, and gradually disappeared into the distance with consciousness.

……

There was a sudden chill on the side of his waist, and then Gu Yuan's hand came in from the bottom of his clothes and pressed on his waist.

Fang Jin suddenly regained consciousness, and suddenly pushed Gu Yuan!

Gu Yuan didn't try to force it, and immediately raised his hand and stepped back, only to see Fang Jin sitting up from the recliner in a bit of embarrassment, wiping off the wet traces on the corners of his lips with one hand: "Mr. Gu!"

Gu Yuan looked at him calmly: "You like me."

"you……"

"You obviously like it in your heart, why didn't you promise me?"

Fang Jin's mind was very drowsy, and the lingering atmosphere just now was still deeply soaked in his veins, making him a little weak.He reluctantly turned over to think about it, but Gu Yuan held him down with one hand, stared into his eyes and said in a deep voice, "You'd better answer me, Fang Jin!"

"...I don't want to have a relationship with you that goes beyond being a superior or a subordinate."

"Then what's wrong with being a couple with me?"

Fang Jin had nothing to answer, the two stared at each other silently for a moment, Gu Yuan suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you think I'm not serious enough?"

"..."

"Do you think I treat you like someone who takes money to do things? No, Fang Jin, I want to seriously develop a long-term relationship with you because I like you. If you are willing to be with me If so, I will cut off all the people I used to support, and you must stop sleeping with other people except me. We will be no different from ordinary couples in this world, and all moral constraints and codes of conduct are common..."

Fang Jin's voice was so hoarse that he almost changed his tune: "...Stop talking!"

"why?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu, I..."

Gu Yuan looked at him deeply, his eyes almost passed through his eyeballs and looked into his brain, into his soul: "Do you really don't want to promise me, or 'can't' promise me?"

Fang Jin got up to leave, but then Gu Yuan grabbed his wrist and forced him back on the reclining chair.

"Fang Jin," Gu Yuan said, "If you really have any troubles, even if you are blackmailed, threatened, nude photos taken or other messy things to coerce, you tell me, I can help you solve it. Although I still I haven't formally taken over the Gu family, but most of the things have decision-making power, and I can talk about it even outside; so the things you are so scared to death may not be a problem with me. If you tell me, I will help you come forward, really do not be afraid."

Fang Jin couldn't free his wrist no matter what, and said in despair: "It's not what you think..."

His behavior was so abnormal that Gu Yuan couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that you have offended someone or something?"

He suddenly remembered the groans and gasps he heard outside the bedroom that day, and his eyes darkened immediately.

But in front of Fang Jin, he didn't show it at all, and even smiled and comforted him: "But with your status, you can't provoke any important people, can you? Even I can't handle it? ——You But don't tell me it's my father, that would be too nonsense, the two of us have to go on the run, and the others are fine even if it's Gu Yang."

For a few seconds, Fang Jin couldn't move, he just stared at Gu Yuan, his pale lips were actually trembling slightly if he looked carefully.

Gu Yuan's eyes fell on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Jin's chest rose and fell, but he couldn't make a sound.

His five fingers holding the armrest of the reclining chair were so hard that the veins protruded, and it seemed that even the fingernails were about to break off; but that scene was hidden in the shadow beside him, and no one saw it clearly.

"...No," Fang Jin said softly, his voice was calm and stable at first glance: "You are joking, I have not been coerced, nor have I offended anyone..."

"...I just need a little time, you have always been my boss, I'm just afraid that if something goes wrong in the future..."

If you have a keen ear, you can tell that his seemingly flat voice is actually very lax, it is the calmness he has maintained after trying his best to suppress it.

However, his voice was hoarse, and the speed of his speech was deliberately slowed down. Gu Yuan didn't notice much wrong in an instant.

He could only look down at Fang Jin from a high position, the flushed face full of lust and tears that was still naked in his arms not long ago, moaning and ejaculating helplessly while holding him, was pale and bloodless at the moment .

As if he had been driven to a desperate situation, besieged on all sides and unable to do anything, he was about to give up resisting the subjugated prey.

"...I'll give you a month." Gu Yuan finally said, "Within this month, you can seriously consider whether to promise me or not, but I can also use this time to pursue you."

"You have to give me an answer in one month, preferably the one that satisfies me—you know which one. Otherwise, I will force you to agree. Don't cry when the time comes."

Whether it is long or short, one month is a good buffer period.Fang Jin was inexplicably relieved, tried his best to look directly at Gu Yuan and nodded, expressing his agreement to the proposal.

However, to Gu Yuan, this was a decision rather than a proposal, so he didn't care too much about whether he agreed or not, he just smiled and leaned over to kiss him again.

"I really want to be with you." He leaned against Fang Jin's forehead, smiling a little smugly: "I knew you must like me. It's okay, I like you too."