strike first

Jiang Ziling hurriedly wiped away his tears and checked the model carefully again. This model is the shape of a piano. So it is difficult to find that the main body of the piano is a box that can hold things. And it is filled with things. It is difficult at all Discover this detail.

Xi Xixiang picked it up and broke the body of the piano with a little force. The box was opened. Jiang Ziling couldn't help being taken aback by the photo that caught his eye.

This is a photo that can be seen as a stealth kiss. The place in the photo is in the car. Jiang Ziling is leaning on the passenger seat and falling asleep. Huangfu Jue crosses the driver's seat and secretly kisses him as he falls asleep. .The angle of the photo is very good. It's very natural. And it doesn't look like a selfie.

Jiang Ziling picked up the photo, and found that there was another photo underneath. He picked up another photo, and there was still a photo underneath. Only then did he realize that everything contained here was a photo.

After reading through a thick stack of photos, his eyes became moist again. Except for the first photo of two people, the rest are close-ups of Jiang Ziling alone.

Just like a stalker. Some small details of his life are left on the photos. Most of the backgrounds of the photos are in the company. Some of him fell asleep on his desk. There are also his serious work. There are even close-ups of his appearance when drinking water; in addition, there are his silhouette waiting for the bus, the back of crossing the road, the behavior of handing over things with the shop owner, etc. All are bits and pieces of his life.

There is also a familiar handwriting on the back of the photo depicting the subject of the photo. His body has a fragrance similar to orchids; he is asleep; he looks more beautiful when he is serious; among the crowd... he is like a fairy who does not eat fireworks ;Kiss him for the first time. His lips are soft. Like fruit pudding. People can't put it down.

Wait. Kiss him for the first time. His lips are so soft. Like fruit pudding. I can't put it down.

Turn over the front of the photo. The main character in the photo is sleeping on the sofa in the director's office.

Jiang Ziling thought about it carefully. It seemed that he had only joined ST for three months at that time. He was not feeling well at the time. Huang Fujue called him to rest in the director's room. He fell asleep while sitting on the sofa...

It was already at that time...

"Da" A drop of transparent liquid dripped onto the photo. There was a sound of Da that seemed to fill the whole world. His vision was completely blurred. Tears flowed out one by one.

He finally understood why Huangfu Jue was very angry when he knew that the piano model was taken away by Jiang Yu. Because it was all about his little love for himself.

If...this piano model never comes back into his hands, then...he will never know how much that man loves him...

"Jue..." Jiang Ziling hugged the stack of photos tightly, and called out the man's name heartbreakingly.

I really miss him... I really want him to appear in front of me right now... I really want to hug him tightly...

What about the grievances between the two families? The murderer who killed Grandpa? The crime that forced the Jiang Group to go bankrupt. Let them all die.

He just wanted to live an ordinary life with that man. Just this life...

He's had enough. He doesn't want to escape anymore. He doesn't want to have nightmares anymore. Let all the evils come more violently. It's better to destroy his life completely.

"Xiaoling, he..." Outside the door, Zeng Ailing, who came out of Jiang Yu's room, saw Jiang Tao standing outside Jiang Ziling's room eavesdropping on something. His brows furrowed.

"Hey..." Jiang Tao shook his head helplessly, let out a long sigh, and walked towards his room.

"Husband, is it really good for us to treat him like this?" Zeng Ailing followed Jiang Tao's footsteps. "That child is depressed like this every day. What if he gets depression sooner or later."

Jiang Tao leaned on the head of the bed, puffing out smoke rings dully. "There are so many beautiful girls in the world. Why does he just like men?"

Zeng Ailing tidied the quilt and said, "Why don't you say that there are so many handsome guys in the world. Why does he only like Huangfu Jue?"

"This is simply a crime." Jiang Tao cursed angrily.

Zeng Ailing went to comfort her. "Okay, husband. Don't be angry. In fact, sometimes. I wonder if this is the fate of the two of them. If we ask him to marry a girl he doesn't like, then he will force it I will live my whole life. Is that really good?"

"..." Jiang Tao was silent. It's not that he doesn't feel sorry for his son's anomaly. Maybe, with another man, he will accept the fact that his son is of the same sex. After all, he has watched his father worry about the fact that the second master is gay since he was a child .Sigh.

But why is that man from the Huangfu family?

"Next Tuesday is Dad's memorial day. At that time, let's talk about it in front of his grave. If they are really destined, maybe Dad will talk about it in a dream after hearing it." Zeng Ailing suggested Said. "Although I am not Xiaoling's real mother. But... I hope he can live well."

"Okay..." Jiang Tao nodded. "It's getting late. Let's go to bed."

******

After returning from a trip with Jiang Ziling, Xi Gongming returned to the home where he hadn't been back for several months. He collapsed under the cold blanket and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a long time.

He didn't come back in a hurry because he had something to do in the store. He felt that it would be very wretched for him to stay by Jiang Ziling's side like this.

He wanted to get Jiang Ziling, but he never dared to do it. Often in this kind of torment, Austin's ecstasy on the bed always popped up, like annoying pop-up advertisements.

Often when he is in such a state of irritability, he has the feeling that he wants to fuck Austin hard. His whole body is itchy. He can't wait.

So, he slammed the door of his house, went to the garage, drove out, and went straight towards Austin's house. The elevator dinged and reached the 11th floor. The door opened, but he stood in the elevator for a long time without the courage to step out.

"let's break up."

Suddenly, the words he had said to Austin suddenly sounded in his mind.

Yes. It's broken up. It's over. What reason can be used as an excuse to meet.

The elevator door closed again slowly. In the end, he could only press 7 to go down to the floor where Jiang Zihao lived.

Maybe that's the case. I've come across it. The excuse of coming here to find Jiang Zihao is a very good reason.

But this excuse is just what he thinks is a good reason.

He didn't meet Austin in the elevator. When he arrived at Jiang Zihao's house, he rang the doorbell for a long time. Except for the meowing sound from the house, there was nothing else.

Obviously not at home, Xi Gongming didn't want to hang up the phone either, so he had to turn around and leave.