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The studio is in a relatively prosperous downtown area. At nine o'clock, the nightlife of many urban youths has just begun.

When the luxury car stopped in front of him, Luo Xi already had a bad feeling.

In addition, the driver didn't deliberately lower his voice when he invited him to get in the car. For a while, almost most of the passers-by focused their attention on them.

Many people have already pulled out their mobile phones and started taking small videos.

The driver was still respectful and polite, maintaining an inviting posture and waiting for him to get on the bus.

Because of nervousness and perhaps embarrassment, the young man's back was straightened, his feet stuck in place like roots, and he couldn't take a step at all.

It happened so suddenly, he never thought that one day he would become the focus of the crowd in this way.

It took dozens of seconds for Luo Xi to barely find his voice.

"Excuse me, who is the master you are talking about?"

He was sure that within three generations of his family, there was no wealthy relative who could afford a tens of millions of luxury cars, let alone a wealthy uncle who was childless and terminally ill, but found out that he had a nephew far away.

Eliminate all impossibilities and whatever remains, however unbelievable, is fact.

Luo Xi began to regret that because of a momentary soft-heartedness, he took the initiative to send a message to seek peace with Xie Chuji.

"You'll know when you see him." The driver was still respectful, "The dinner party is about to start, please come with me."

With the thought that he was going to see if Xie Chuji had any surprises today, Luo Xi suddenly had inexhaustible strength.

The young man took a deep breath, arrogantly, and quickly got into the luxury car waiting on the side of the road, "Then let's go, take me to see him."

Xie Chuji had better explain the reason the first second he saw him, and then apologize to him for lying yesterday.

Otherwise, he would really call the driver to move overnight.

Because of his anger, the young man did not communicate with the driver along the way, the atmosphere in the car was silent, the phone was put aside, and the screen never turned on again.

The car drove for a long time, and the scenery and landmarks outside the window gradually became unfamiliar, and it went up the mountain road smoothly.

After calming down, Luoxi was still a little angry.

But he can already guarantee that he won't lose his temper with Xie Chuji when he sees Xie Chuji again.

The more you face close people, the harder it is to control your emotions, but negative emotions are not only a dagger that can cut yourself, but also a sharp knife that can stab others.

If you want to be quick for a while, you will not only make yourself feel guilty, but may also hurt the person you like.

He likes Xie Chuji very much, and he doesn't want Xie Chuji to get hurt because of himself.

Finally, the car stopped in front of an old castle on the top of the mountain.

The lights are bright and the door is open, as if waiting for his arrival.

Without waiting for the driver to move, Luo Xi opened the door and got out of the car.

"Thank you for taking me here." He turned his head and wanted to thank him, but found that the driver and the car had disappeared.

The young man had no choice but to walk into the castle alone.

This place has nothing to do with banquets and excitement.

Guided by the candlelight, he walked through the long corridor, and the sound of his footsteps echoed clearly in every corner, and finally stopped in front of a half-closed door.

The gentle and melodious classical music came from inside the door, which was a very soothing tone.

Xie Chuji should be inside.

Luo Xi stretched out his hand, he had already rehearsed the scene after the meeting, but when he pushed the door, he froze suddenly.

— Absolutely no intention of running away.

——It’s just that he suddenly remembered that today he was wearing the white shirt with a cartoon little tiger printed on the top of the pocket, which was more than cute but not elegant.

Maybe, probably, maybe, eliminate the tiger and he'll be a little more party-appropriate?

He remembered that when he passed the corridor before, he saw flowers in the vases used as decorations.

He decided to go back and fold a flower into his pocket to cover it up as a show of respect.

Before he could turn around, the sound of someone's breathing was above his head.

Before that, Luoxi didn't hear any footsteps or other movements.

The person standing behind also stretched out his hand, which just overlapped with his hand that pressed the door.

The youth stiffened for a moment, and then quickly relaxed.

He recognized Xie Chuji standing behind him.

"You should send me a message in advance to remind me to change clothes or something." Luoxi muttered in a low voice, subconsciously turned his head to look at him, trying to ease his embarrassment, "It's a bit strange now."

He felt that he was caught off guard and completely brought into Xie Chuji's rhythm, and he couldn't act according to the original plan.

The person standing behind did not answer, but held his hand and pushed the door open, interrupting his subconscious movements at the same time.

Inside the door is a huge dance floor.

The guests were all dancing, and the ladies wore Victorian-style court dresses with a natural posture, holding the hands of their male companions, and the skirts bloomed like flowers.

No one noticed that the door was pushed open, and no scrutiny or curiosity fell on them.

Ke Luoxi was even more nervous.

"Chu Ji, I don't know how to dance." The young man lowered his voice and said in embarrassment.

He did take ballroom dancing as an elective in his college physical education class, but the time has passed so long that some specific details have long been forgotten.

Xie Chuji gently pushed him forward, "It's okay, I can dance the female step."

He wanted to refute that it wasn't a matter of men's steps and women's steps, but the other party had already taken his arm, wrapped his arms around his waist, and led him slowly towards the edge of the dance floor.

Xie Chuji was dressed in a gentlemanly and refined manner today. He was wearing a tuxedo. His long satin-like hair was tied loosely behind his head. He wore a pair of monocles on the bridge of his nose. As he moved, the mirror chain also flickered.

In the dim and soft light, there is a sense of melancholy and mystery that invites exploration.

Realizing that he was staring at his boyfriend's face in a daze, the young man withdrew his eyes like an electric shock and focused on the dance they were dancing.

The dance itself is not difficult to dance, and as the memory comes back, his movements are much more natural, not as stiff as it was at the beginning.

But Xie Chuji, who proposed the women's dance, still put his arms around his waist and firmly dominated.

Unknowingly, he was brought to the center of the dance floor bit by bit by Xie Chuji.

Luo Xi found that the real scene was different from what he saw at the door.

It is true that many people are dancing and wearing various dresses, but they are all black, without facial features, and without any expressions, like pairs of three-dimensional shadows.

"So, are you a vampire today?" Seizing the opportunity, he asked in a low voice.

Xie Chuji didn't answer, but just bent his eyes, raised his index finger, hissed softly, and then hugged him in a circle.

The dance has come to an end.

When the whole dance was over, the music stopped.

All lights and candles were suddenly extinguished, and the entire space was plunged into darkness.

The scarlet light flickering in the pupils became clearly visible.

The "people" who were dancing around them just now turned into one after another, little red bats flying in the dark, and then turned into specks of light and dissipated.

Now, without Xie Chuji's special explanation, Luo Xi can be sure that he is a vampire today.

In the next second, the lights came back on, and the dance floor was empty. They stood in the center, with rose petals all over the ground at their feet.

Luo Xi was soberly aware that this was a banquet for the two of them.

Although he will casually send Xie Chuji flowers or all kinds of weird trinkets and decorations in the same city; he will also record important days such as anniversaries, birthdays, and Valentine's Day in his mind and mobile phone memos, and plan ahead.

But he is indeed the kind of person with less romantic cells, and he can't create an extremely ritualistic atmosphere like Xie Chuji.

"Are you sure I can't stand this set?"

Even though he was killed before the battle even started, the young man still chose to resist.

He was grinding his back molars, with a vicious expression on his face, and he looked a bit fierce, "I have to declare—sugar-coated bullets are useless Comrade Xie Chuji. Be lenient when you confess, and strict when you resist!"

However, Xie Chuji knew that he was actually not angry - because Luo Xi had no expression on his face when he was angry, and he would not speak to him in such a seemingly fierce tone.

He only saw Luo Xi get angry once, at the art exhibition they knew.

Xie Chuji actually doesn't care about remarks such as the exhaustion of talents, let alone pay attention to the ridicule or criticism from a certain person or a certain group of people.

Unfortunately, when they were chatting, they heard those discussions and comments that deliberately amplified the volume.

The young man's face sank all of a sudden, and he strode straight to the front of his so-called colleagues.

"No loud noises in public places."

"As a public figure, shouldn't you pay more attention to your image?"

After finishing speaking, the young man pulled him away calmly.

That was also the only time before they confirmed their relationship that Luoxi went to hold his hand without first asking for his opinion.

"Not a sugar-coated cannonball."

Xie Chuji looked at him and explained seriously, "I just wanted to tell you."

Luo Xi quickly pursed his lower lip.

He has never been able to do anything about the serious Xie Chuji.

"I don't know how to tell you about me." Xie Chuji lowered his eyes slightly, knowing very well what kind of tone could make the other party's heart soften.

Both facial expressions and words can be weapons, and an appropriate show of weakness can mobilize sympathy.

Vampires naturally know how to control people's hearts better.

Everything is under his control.

The young man dressed as a gentleman is quiet and melancholy, and has a fragile sense of fragility under the light.

Luo Xi couldn't say anything serious anymore, completely forgetting the original purpose.

"It's okay to say later." He comforted his boyfriend a little clumsily, "I'm not angry."

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have concealed it from you." Xie Chuji apologized at the right time, "I'm sorry, it won't be like this in the future."

So the scale in Luo Xi's heart completely tilted towards the emotional side, "I wasn't angry at all...why are you apologizing?"

He tried to prove himself: "I asked you before if you want to eat duck blood vermicelli for dinner."

Cold War couples are known not to message each other.

The handsome and pale vampire smiled reluctantly, and there was a bit of sadness in the smile.

"Then would you like to accompany me to a banquet?"

Without waiting for the young man to respond, he quickly added, "If you still want to know me."

The author says:

Today's boyfriend is a scheming boy who will sell miserably!Xiao Luo was severely pinched!

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!