Bright Throne

Although he was puzzled by this person's actions, Qin Yi, who always adhered to the principle of not taking advantage of advantages, got into the car neatly after thinking for a second.

"Where are you going?" The man reached out to take the cigarette out of his mouth and held it between his fingers.

"No. 104, Wansong Avenue." Qin Yi turned his head to look at him, "Do you know how to get there?"

"There is navigation."

"...So you don't know?" Qin Yi turned his head to the car window to look at the road.

Even if he didn't say it, the man knew that this guy must have thought in his heart that he might as well take a taxi if he knew it earlier.

"I'm not very familiar with it."

The man gently blew out a puff of smoke. Although his eyes were looking at the road ahead, Qin Yi could feel that the other party's peripheral vision had never left him.

"Want a cigarette?" he asked.

"I don't smoke that stuff, it will blacken my teeth." Qin Yi raised his eyebrows and nestled into the back of the chair, as if this would keep him away from the smell of smoke.

The man turned his head to look at him, hooked the corners of his lips, and put the cigarette out in the ashtray casually.

After walking quietly for a while, the street lights on both sides of the road receded like flying.

Qin Yi sat quietly, seemingly leisurely, but in fact he did not relax his vigilance for a moment, keeping his eyes on the road signs on both sides.

Until the man broke the silence again: "Look at your appearance... are you a model?"

"You too?" Qin Yi answered him with a rhetorical question, turned his face to look up and down again, and tentatively said, "You look alike, too."

As if hearing something interesting, the man smiled slightly: "A model? I'm not."

"Oh?" Qin Yi had an intuition that even if this person is not a model, he must have something to do with this industry, but he was never very curious, and he would not ask unless the other party told him.

After a brief pause, the man said again: "I always feel like I've seen you somewhere."

Qin also said nonchalantly: "I have filmed commercials and other prints, probably outdoors or in magazines."

"No." The man clearly denied it, but did not continue.It was a three-dimensional, sharp and deep impression, not a processed, distorted photo.

With his hands firmly on the steering wheel, his expression was calm and casual. After a while, he glanced at the road signs outside the car window and said, "We're almost there."

The silver car slowly stopped under a small high-rise building, Qin Yi thanked him, opened the door and stepped down.

"Anyway, I'll give you a ride, why don't you invite me to sit up?"

"It's too late, and my house is in a mess, so it's not convenient to greet a big man like you." Qin Yi carried forward the spirit of throwing away when he was done, and refused mercilessly.

The man didn't care, he just leaned in the car and looked at him sideways. It was late at night, and the neighborhood was very quiet.

"You haven't told me your name yet." He spoke slowly, his voice was deep, slow and clear, and his whole person carried an indescribable charm.

"Qin Yi."

"The name is good." He took out one from the business card box on the car and handed it over, "If you need help, you can call me anytime."

Pei Hanrui, NL Fashion Design Company (China Branch).

Qin Yi lowered his eyes and glanced, a little surprised. What surprised him was not that the other party was a fashion designer, but NL, a design company whose chairman was the internationally renowned fashion designer Der, a legendary Frenchman. , is also the idol that Yan Gui has always admired the most. Although he is over 60 years old, he is still active in the top fashion circle in Paris.

But it seems that I have never heard of NL opening a branch in China...

Qin Yi put away the business card calmly, raised his eyes lazily, pulled the corner of his mouth, and met his eyes: "Mr. Pei is really enthusiastic, thank you for sending me back, but I don't think I will have anything Where your help is needed, and we probably won't meet again. Bye~"

With that said, he raised his hand to say goodbye to Pei Hanrui, turned around and walked towards the building without hesitation.

The man behind him didn't stop him anymore, but quietly looked at Qin Yiyuan's back, with an unexplained smile in his eyes, the aggressiveness that had been exposed before seemed to come back to life at this moment, exuding a kind of life-like All the breath of the superior.

"We will meet again..." Pei Hanrui said to himself in a low voice, and slowly rolled up the window.

The elevator door slid open to both sides, and the light inside cast a long shadow on Qin Yi. He stepped in and pressed the button for the 17th floor.

At this time, the sound of a car starting was heard from afar.Until he walked into the gate of the building just now, he could clearly feel the scorching gaze staring at him. He had never felt such a strong feeling even when he was watched by the whole audience at the hotel's celebration party.

Pei Hanrui...a strange man.

Back home, the room was pitch black, and there was no sign of anyone coming back—Yan Gui should have returned to his own home.

Although the two are in a formal relationship, Yan Gui still refuses to move in with him because he thinks it is too far away from the company, and he doesn't want to leave the only house left to him by his deceased parents. The matter of living together was over, and no one mentioned it again.Now they occasionally spend the night at each other's homes.

Qin Yi got into the bathroom and took a shower, but after staying in Pei Hanrui's car for a while, the faint scent of cologne on his body caught on, which made Qin Yi quite uncomfortable.

In addition to his ignorance about cars, he also has a quirk, which is that he hates peculiar smells-whether it is the pungent perfume smell, the smell, the smell of smoke or the smell of some chemicals, he doesn't like them at all.

He loves cleanliness very much, although he is not a serious obsession with cleanliness, so is Yan Gui. Part of the reason why he was attracted to him back then was that he thought Yan Gui was very clean, not just because he was neatly dressed, but because he did not smoke or drink. No bad habits, no heavy body odor that plagues many men, and that kind of warm temperament, the whole person is clean and fresh from the inside out.

After coming out of the shower, Qin Yi was bare-chested and only wore a pair of loose white home trousers. His body-building abdominal muscles, which he had exercised for a long time, were exposed to the air without reservation. The sexy mermaid lines on both sides of his lower abdomen followed the strong and narrow waist Extends into trousers.

He walked into the living room, while wiping his wet black hair, he picked up the dumbbell in the corner with the other hand and held it habitually for a while, then switched hands.

When the hands of the clock passed 12 o'clock, Qin Yi heard the sound of someone opening the door.

Yan Gui is back?

He turned around just in time to meet the eyes of those who came up to him.

Yan Gui looked a little tired. He took off his suit jacket, put the black briefcase on the drawer in the entrance, and pulled off his tie with one hand to relax himself. Before he could open his mouth, Qin Yi hugged him into his arms.

"Why did you come back so late?" Qin Yi hugged the other person's waist, buried his face in his neck, brushed his lips over his earlobe and the side of his neck, and dropped a series of light kisses.He moved his nostrils slightly to sniff, and took a deep breath, a familiar and clean smell exclusive to lovers penetrated into his nostrils.

Fortunately, there are no other flavors that should not be mixed.

The man smiled helplessly at Qin Yi's puppy-like sniffing of himself, and stroked his soft hair, which was not completely dry yet, and still had a very faint scent of soap.

"Because we haven't seen each other for a long time, we talked for a long time and didn't pay attention to the time." Yan Gui patted his naked back, and his tone of voice showed a hint of disapproval, "It's easy to turn on the air conditioner and not wear clothes in summer." I have a cold."

"Hmm..." Qin Yi responded with a long voice from his nose, his hands had already skillfully pulled the hem of the man's shirt out of the belt, touched the skin inside, and moved his lips to the Adam's apple to lick and bite, Kiss him from chin to lips.

"Hmm..." Yan Gui let out a low moan from being kissed, and after a while, until his hands had reached the restricted area in his trousers, he panted and pushed away his passionate lover, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I'm a little tired tonight. "

Qin Yi looked at him in surprise, stopped, and then slowly straightened up.

Looking at his expression, Yan Gui gently placed a comforting kiss on Qin Yi's cheek: "I'm going to take a bath, you go to bed first."

Qin Yi watched the back of the man walking into the bathroom, without saying a word, his brows gradually furrowed, revealing a thoughtful expression.

When Yan Gui walked into the bedroom, he saw that there was a bedside lamp left, the warm orange light was neither bright nor dim, which prevented him from falling over because of the darkness.

The man lying quietly on his side on the bed revealed a hairy head from under the air-conditioning quilt.

Although Qin Yi is loose and willful in his daily life, except for a few specific people, he is indifferent to everyone, but only careful people will find the gentleness and consideration he always shows inadvertently.

Yan Gui lifted the thin quilt and sat on the bed, turned off the bedside lamp with one hand, and just lay down, the man next to him who should have fallen asleep embraced him like a koala.

"You haven't slept yet?"

Qin Yi rubbed against his neck: "Wait for you."

Yan Gui smiled again, reaching out to caress his cheek: "Quick sleep."

The two of them stopped talking, only the faint sound of breathing intertwined.

After a while, Qin Yi raised his head slightly, and looked at his lover's closed eyes in the dark: "Yan Gui..."

"Ok?"

"What does that Shen Shutan have to do with you?" Qin Yi couldn't help asking after enduring it all night.

"..."

Yan Gui's gentle breathing fluctuated slightly for a moment, and he was silent for a while, as if he was struggling for something. After a long time, seeing Qin Yi seemed not to give up when he couldn't get an answer, he had no choice but to open his mouth and said: "Shen Shutan...is my college student. classmate."

Qin Yi raised his eyebrows, obviously not satisfied with the answer.

Yan Gui paused, then said honestly as if giving up something: "We have dated before."

"When you were in college?" Qin Yixin said, sure enough.

"Ah."

"First love?"

"...That's right."

"Are you a model too?"

"……Um."

Qin Yi gave a light oh, and stopped asking questions.Finally got the answer, but not happy at all.

In the two years since I met Yan Gui, he never mentioned this person.Were they in love in the past?Why did you split up?Why do you have to be a model like yourself?What does it mean to ask him to meet as soon as you come back now that you are gone?

In Yan Gui's heart, is he still...

One question is solved, and more questions come to my mind, I can only hypnotize myself, isn't it just an old friend, who doesn't have an old lover, now he is my person, why do he care so much about the past .

But there is still a growing voice in my heart questioning, is it really so simple that a person who is so important that he doesn't even attend the championship celebration banquet, or even lies to cover up, and comes back after talking until midnight, is really just an ordinary ex?

As mentioned earlier, Qin Yi is indeed a man who doesn't like to ask too many questions, but sometimes not asking doesn't mean he doesn't care. Maybe, he just hopes that the other party can take the initiative to speak up to eliminate his suspicion and anxiety.

However, after waiting for an unknown amount of time, Yan Gui did not speak again.

In the darkness, Qin Yi's indifferent face was expressionless, his heart was a little heavy, and he fell asleep in a daze in the middle of the night.

The last sentence of that Shen—"He knows everything about me, of course, if he's willing to tell you" was really harsh.

The seeds of doubt have germinated.