Grand Collection

Although I will come to see myself next time, Wu Ping'an hasn't shown up for more than two months since he escaped that rainy night. Wen Zhijun doesn't know what he is busy with. He is lying on the hospital bed, looking at the palm-sized sky outside the window, thinking It is probably stressful to be friends with a patient like myself.

Now Wen Zhijun has almost recovered, and when the weather is fine, he will go to the Antique Street to find Kong Xin to play, or help Luo Zigeng identify some uncertain antiques.

"Hahaha," Kong Xin walked into Shangguxuan, laughing wildly, "Today, my young master picked up on the leak again."

"Oh?" Wen Zhijun laughed, "What did you pick up?"

Kong Xin took out a metal statue no more than 15 centimeters high from behind, and said proudly, "Look, the silver-copper double-body statue, from the Yuan Dynasty, is rare."

Luo Zigeng hugged his waist from behind, put his chin on his shoulder and looked at him, surprised, "It's Huanxi Buddha."

"Well, this is Vajrasattva Hammer and his concubine. The male body is made of silver and the female body is made of copper. It is indeed rare." Wen Zhijun took the statue and looked at it carefully. The deity of the god, who pays attention to the dual cultivation of men and women, represents the unity of wisdom and law. In the Yuan Dynasty, several emperors were quite obsessed with Huanxi Buddha, such as Emperor Yuan Shun, who once built temples and enshrined Huanxi Buddha statues."

Kong Xin gave a thumbs up, "The eyesight is really poisonous. This is the treasure of Emperor Yuan Shun's time. Keeping this good thing today is enough for me to eat two more bowls of rice."

Luo Zigeng laughed, "Didn't you eat two big bowls of rice? Rice bucket!"

"Are you embarrassed to say?" Kong Xin snorted, "As for the small bowl you bought that is as big as shrimp skin, I will give you face if I don't eat eight bowls in one sitting."

Luo Zigeng laughed loudly, "Oh, this daughter-in-law is really hard to raise..."

Wen Zhijun chuckled, and knocked Luo Zigeng on the head with the statue, "Okay, don't you feel uneasy about showing your affection in front of me, a lonely family? Your wife has brought the Huanxi Buddha, and you still don't understand what he means?"

"Hook him with desire first, and then make him enter the Buddha's wisdom?" Luo Zigeng calmly twisted his wife's waist, and said with a smile, "Brother Kong, so you think I'm not strong enough?"

"Damn!" Kong Xin yelled, "Wen Zhijun, your conscience is broken!!!"

Now that everyone is playing collection, there are fewer and fewer big leaks. After finally bumping into one, Kong Xin felt indescribably comfortable, and waved his hand richly, "Let's go, buddies treat you to a big meal."

The three of them called Wang Baxian, and they went to the Cuicui building together. It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when they were full of wine and food. Wang Baxian put his right hand on Kong Xin's shoulder, and waved his left hand boldly, "Hey, didn't you see that?" , when the tomb was opened, everyone was dumbfounded. Thousands of Xuande blue and white flowers, my mother, they were all taken away by the museum. It's excruciatingly painful..."

"Come on, we don't know you yet?" Kong Xin didn't believe him. Who is Wang Baxian?

"That's right," Luo Zigeng chimed in, "My lord, you must have earned a lot... Ouch, there was a car accident ahead."

Before everyone looked up, they heard a loud bang, and the two cars collided. Kong Xin narrowed his eyes, "Tsk, Cayenne and Range Rover? How much does the collision cost... What the hell!"

A gun barrel suddenly protruded from the window of the Cayenne, and then the Range Rover smashed the Cayenne blocking the way like a mad dog, and galloped away crazily.

Wang Baxian yelled, covering his eyes, "Mother, we are a society ruled by law!"

Everyone squinted at him, thinking that you are the most lawless person.

Kong Xin's eyes fell on Wen Zhijun's face, "Are you tired? Let Zi Geng take you home to rest? Or go to a nursing home?

Wen Zhijun frowned, "I'm not tired, it's just..."

"Ok?"

"The driver in the Range Rover just now seems to be my friend."

"Fuck! It really is a dog that can bite people, don't bark," Wang Baxian yelled, "You can still meet friends in the underworld without going out of the door?"

"He's not a gangster... No, I don't know. I haven't seen him for many years. I don't understand what he's doing," Wen Zhijun himself was also a little confused. , it was clearly seen that Wu Pingan was sitting in the driver's seat. Although he was wearing a suit, he had a murderous look on his face...

Is it really him?

In front of his window on a rainy night, the stupid big man who was cramped like a primary school student, and the murderous desperado who just caught a glimpse, are they really the same person?

It was getting late, Kong Xin and Luo Zigeng went home and asked Wang Baxian to take him to Wen's house on the way. Wen Zhijun sat tiredly in the back seat of the car, but his brain was very messy. He couldn't figure out what kind of person Wu Pingan was. people.

"Hey, isn't this the Range Rover just now?" Wang Baxian said suddenly, "Hey, it crashed into such a dead state, the people in the car must have no way out..."

Wen Zhijun looked over and saw that the car, which was so arrogant just now, was almost smashed into a pile of scrap copper and iron. He couldn't help being surprised, "Old Ba, let's go and have a look."

"Are you sick?" Wang Baxian looked insanely ill.

"..." Wen Zhijun was speechless, "That driver may be my friend."

Wang Baxian, with a cigarette in his mouth, said, "Don't look, it's all crashed like this. The driver either jumped out of the car and ran away, or died in a puddle of mud. If you have hair and look good, be good, don't seek abuse. "

Wen Zhijun was stubborn, "No, that friend and I haven't seen each other for many years, I want to find out."

"Oh, curiosity killed the cat," Wang Baxian sighed, turning the steering wheel to reverse the car, "Let me tell you, how many people in the world died of terrible curiosity."

Wen Zhijun got out of the car and walked to the side of the abandoned car. He saw that the inside of the car was dark and lifeless. He reached out and touched the steering wheel, and found that there were still traces of sweat. With a fierce expression, he sighed, shook his head, and turned to leave.

Sure enough, he was a strange person, who suddenly appeared in his life like morning dew, and then disappeared quietly. Although he was a playmate in his youth, but... everyone has a different path. Now, after more than ten years, everyone has already Not all the way.

Suddenly Wang Baxian jumped out of the car, grabbed Wen Zhijun behind him, and said loudly to the shadows, "Brother, I'm just passing by, it has nothing to do with your mess, don't be nervous."

Wen Zhijun heard the words and looked over, only to find a person in the shadow in the corner.

The man coughed and hoarsely said, "You guys go."

Wen Zhijun's short words were heard in Wen Zhijun's ears, and suddenly he frowned like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, "Wu Ping'an? Is it really you?"

There was no response from the shadows.

Wen Zhijun walked over, and Wang Baxian grabbed his arm, "Hey, hey, don't make trouble, otherwise Xin and I won't be able to do business."

"I'll just take a look," Wen Zhijun walked into the shadows, instantly dizzy from the strong smell of blood, and saw Wu Pingan sitting on the ground with his back leaning against the wall, looking up at himself, his eyes were as fierce as jackals in the moonlight.

"Knowing... Zhijun?" Wu Ping'an's eyes suddenly flashed a strange color, and he became flustered in an instant, "You...why are you here? Get out of here!"

Wen Zhijun frowned and looked at him, "Are you injured?"

"No, no...a little injury, it's okay..."

Wen Zhijun turned his head directly, "Old Ba, come and help me."

Reluctantly, Wang Baxian helped Wu Pingan to the car, looked around his body with a cigarette in his mouth, "Tsk, eat peanuts, how many?"

"...one," Wu Pingan panted unsteadily, gritted his teeth, "on the shoulder."

Wen Zhijun thought for a while, "You shouldn't dare to go to the hospital in this situation, so... Lao Ba, drive to Yueyuan Community. You know a lot of people from all walks of life. Help me find a doctor."

Wang Baxian was angry, "What do you mean I know so many religions? My friends are all noble and glamorous local tyrants, you know nothing!"

Angry and angry, Wang Baxian dutifully found a black doctor to help Wu Pingan take out the bullet. His leg was also injured, and it was dawn after all was bandaged.

Wu Ping'an was sweating coldly, and looked at Wen Zhijun's haggard face with complicated eyes, "Go and rest, don't worry about me, you are not in good health, you can't bear it."

Wen Zhijun ignored him, sent Wang Baxian and the doctor away, turned around and sat on the sofa in the bedroom, and looked at the man on the bed calmly, "Tell me, what have you done all these years."

Wu Ping'an was embarrassed, "I..."

"You should have been in the army," Wen Zhijun judged, "After retiring...you started working as a bodyguard?"

"Basically...almost," Wu Ping'an lowered his head, not daring to look at him erratically.

Wen Zhijun sighed, "Don't take on these dangerous jobs in the future, nothing is more important than life."

"……Um."

"An Xin recuperates here. After recovering, she will come to the Wen family and work as my bodyguard with a monthly salary of [-]."

Wu Ping'an suddenly raised his head, "What?"

Wen Zhijun smiled and said, "Do you think the young master of the Wen family is safe? There are a lot of people who covet the Wen family's antiques in the century-old family of collectors. Why, you dare not take my job?"

"No," Wu Ping'an shook his head in a panic, "Well...I...I will protect you, no salary, just provide me with food and lodging."

"What a big fool!"

The recovery ability of the silly big man is not covered, and he can run around in just half a month. In the evening, when Wen Zhijun opened the door and came in, he didn't find anyone in the bedroom. He followed the sound and found Wu Ping'an shirtless. , wearing camouflage pants, punching on the balcony.

There are still bandages wrapped around his shoulders, his knotted muscles are well-defined, and in the morning light, his bronze-colored skin is covered with a thin layer of sweat, making him extremely sexy and wild.

"You're here," Wu Ping'an stopped, smiled shyly, and took a towel to wipe the sweat off his body.

Wen Zhijun leaned against the wall, "Keep playing, you're very handsome."

Wu Ping'an lowered his head and smiled, threw the towel aside, took a new horse gait, and made a combination of punches, hitting with great force.

Wen Zhijun suddenly realized that this big, silly guy was quite handsome.

His heart disease was cured, and the damage caused by the explosion was also healed. Mama Wen gradually transferred all the business to him. Wen Zhijun, who was initially exposed to these things, had a headache.

After dinner, someone called to talk about something, and hung up, Wen Zhijun sat on the sofa, rubbed his temples, and sighed, "I only now know what kind of life my mother has lived these years, it's really hard for her Weak woman."

Wu Ping'an walked over and massaged the acupuncture points on his head with both hands, "Your mother is very beautiful, um... you are also... beautiful too."

His hands were warm and strong, pressing Wen Zhijun very comfortably, so he closed his eyes and said with a smile, "I'm a man, how can I describe a man as beautiful?"

"It's just beautiful!" Wu Ping'an insisted.

Wen Zhijun smiled and sighed, "Stupid guy, the technique is not bad, do you know acupuncture points?"

"Well, understand a little bit."

"What about the acupuncture points on my body?" Wen Zhijun said, "I probably work too much these days, and I always feel back pain, and I don't want to tell others, everyone will make a fuss."

Wu Ping'an's fingers paused, "Yes... a little bit."

Wen Zhijun tilted his head to look, "Hey, why are you blushing again?"

"No...no..."

"You, you were so fierce when you were shopping with others, like a big wolf dog, why did you turn into a kitten when you came to me? Can I still eat you?" Wen Zhijun took off his clothes and naked Lie on the sofa with the upper body on, "Is this okay?"

Wu Ping'an couldn't even speak. The white and thin bare back in front of him made him breathe heavily. He took a deep breath, put his hands on his waist, and when his fingertips touched the smooth skin, his whole body seemed to be trapped. The electric shock is normal, and the whole person is stupid.

"What's wrong?" Wen Zhijun turned his head in wonder, he was lying on the sofa, Wu Ping'an was standing beside him, when he turned his head like this, his eyes just hit the tent propped up between his legs.

Wen Zhijun blushed, sat up abruptly, grabbed his shirt and put it on his shoulders, tremblingly, "Peace you..."

"Yes, I'm sorry," Wu Ping'an took a step back, flustered, "I...I didn't do it on purpose, Zhijun, I...I know I'm not good enough for you, I...I'm not worthy to like you...I... "

Wen Zhijun calmed down quickly, but this incident still made him feel at a loss as to what to do. He pretended to be calm and said, "That...how do you like men?"

Wu Ping'an lowered his head, afraid to look at him like a child who has made a big mistake, "I don't know, the first time I fell in love...is you."

"You were only 15 years old then!"

Wu Ping'an seemed to have given up on himself, and muttered, "15 years old is not young, and I have nocturnal emission..."

"..." Wen Zhijun choked on a mouthful of blood.

Wu Ping'an looked carefully at his face, "When I was a soldier, everyone masturbated together, and I was thinking of you..."

Wen Zhijun finally swept the floor with gentleness and went crazy, "I was only 14 years old when I met you! You are a child lover!!!"

"sorry!!!"

Wen Zhijun didn't know what to say. He has been a heartthrob since he was a child, and he has never been short of being liked, but... suddenly he was confessed by a stupid big man who hadn't seen him for a long time, and he was caught off guard.

Seeing that he didn't leave in a huff, Wu Ping'an got a little more courageous, gritted his teeth, and said, "Zhijun, I think this is liking. I have never felt this way towards others. I know you like that Kong Xin. I know it all, but he already has a partner, although...although you don't like me, but...can you let me take care of you until you find a partner? "

"...You are such a big fool, if I find a boyfriend, won't you be sad?"

Wu Pingan shook his head foolishly, "If you are happy, I won't be sad."

The extremely silly love words made Wen Zhijun laugh suddenly, almost to the point of tears, "Silly boy, you are so stupid!"

Wu Pingan knelt on one knee in front of the sofa, looked up at his face, softened his rough voice, "Zhijun, let me take care of you, I... I will treat you well!"

Wen Zhijun wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, "I have someone else in my heart, and you are not angry?"

Wu Ping'an said seriously, "I'm angry, do you have no one else in your heart?"

Wen Zhijun laughed loudly, holding his face in his hands, "Ping An, I'm already 33, if you can always treat me well, I can forget everyone in the past for you."

Wu Ping'an blinked and blinked, but didn't come around for a long time, "What?"

Wen Zhijun was annoyed, "Stupid! You are such a stupid!!!"

"Ah? Ah?" Wu Ping'an was stunned by the scolding, and stayed for a long time. Suddenly, he realized his epiphany and was delighted. "You...you want me to take care of you? You...you don't mind Me? You... are you going to be my daughter-in-law?"

Wen Zhijun blushed, "I didn't say anything! I called you stupid!"

"Hehehe," Wu Pingan smirked and opened his arms, "That... Zhijun, can you... let me hug you?"

"cannot!!!"

Wu Ping'an's arms stiffened, with a hurt expression on his face.

Wen Zhijun's heart softened, and he muttered "What evil did I do?" He stretched out his arms and threw himself into his embrace.

In life, it is so precious to have an unswerving lover, so what's the point of forgetting the past for him?After all, the future is life, and the past is long gone.