glass fish tank

Ten years ago.

"Mr. Zhuang?" The young and anxious Mu Ning stood at the door and called timidly.

Fan Chengxi has experience in how to get along with the patron.But Mu Ning said a few months ago that he would never sell his body in exchange for fame and fortune, and it didn't take long for him to fall.Mu Ning absolutely didn't want to give Fan Chengxi any chance to ridicule, so he could only bite the bullet by himself.

Zhuang Yao's driver took him to the door, and Mu Ning thanked him timidly.The driver was taken aback, then smiled and said, "You're welcome, I will be your driver from now on."

Zhuang Yao's house has a large front yard with a Feng Shui sculpture standing in the middle.Mu Ning has also seen mansions, most of which are in the high European style, which is daunting to look at.But Zhuang Yao's home is pleasing to the eye, every design is just right, low-key yet stylish.

Standing at the door, Mu Ning was fascinated, and suddenly remembered that he had actually met Zhuang Yao before the charity dinner that day.

Their combination went to play songs on online shows, and he let the hair stylist fiddle with him in the simple backstage waiting room.Suddenly I heard a teammate on the side whispering that the boss is here.A group of people were whispering and whispering there, but Fan Chengxi was nestled on the special sofa, playing the game console indifferently.

The backstage waiting room opened the door, and Yan Shizhang stood at the door and called out, "Xixi."

Only then did Fan Chengxi reluctantly put down the game console at hand, and reluctantly went out.

Mu Ning glanced at the door and saw Zhuang Yao.He was talking with Yan Shizhang in a low voice.At that time, there were people coming and going in the waiting room, there were many sundries on the ground, it was in disarray, some people tripped over without a long memory, and everyone was chirping.

Mu Ning's puberty tail hadn't broken off yet, and he was upset.Looking at it at that time, I just felt that the man was full of extravagance, out of tune with the fireworks of this mundane world, and he was not the same as Yan Shizhang, the second generation coal boss standing next to him.

In fact, Yan Shizhang is good-looking, about the same age as Zhuang Yao, and the two met in some bureau, so they became friends in private.If you search the Internet, you can find out that Yan Shizhang is from Shanxi, and his family mainly made a fortune from mining coal.It's common for the rich second generation to open an entertainment company to play tickets and raise a lover.

Mu Ning also searched for Zhuang Yao on the Internet.But apart from his birthday month, company information, no one knows what his family does.Even which school he graduated from, no one has heard about him for several years.

Standing in a daze at the door for a while, the light in the living room suddenly turned on.Light does not come suddenly, but from darkness to light.Mu Ning's eyes adapted quickly, and he saw Zhuang Yao standing in the distance.

He was nervous, he stood still and didn't dare to move, raised his head and said: Mr. Zhuang.

"Don't be restrained." Zhuang Yao was wearing dark blue silk satin pajamas, as calm as the sea, completely different from when he first met behind the huge billboard that day.

Why is this man different every moment.

Seeing him standing still, Zhuang Yao nodded and said, "Come here."

The road from the door to the bedroom has three turns.Pass the huge glass fish tank, restaurant, and small home theater.Come to the stairs, go up the stairs, the second room after turning left is the study room, the third room is the audio-visual room, and the innermost room is Zhuang Yao's bedroom.

Ten years later, even if Mu Ning was blindfolded and his hands were tied, he would be able to walk into Zhuang Yao's room without any difficulty.

But Zhuang Yao is not always there waiting for him like ten years ago.

"I, I'm not gay." After entering the room, Zhuang Yao began to take off Mu Ning's clothes without saying a word.While letting him go, Mu Ning said, "It's really not, so I don't know much about these things."

Zhuang Yao's hands stopped, but he didn't seem to be angry. There was still a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he asked: "Why, I redeemed you, and now I want to go back on my word?"

Mu Ning thought it was okay, I know you know Yan Shizhang.But this must not be said.He swallowed his dry throat awkwardly: "I didn't regret it, isn't it because I'm afraid you will be dissatisfied."

Zhuang Yao's movements were very slow. When his hand passed over Mu Ning's body, the air was so vague that it seemed to be steaming.

Mu Ning's heart was pounding, his mouth was getting dry, and an unprecedented feeling hit him.His legs were weak, Zhuang Yao put him on the bed, and the man pushed him up.

"Don't be afraid, I'll teach you." There was a hint of cunning in Zhuang Yao's smile, which was completely different from his usual stable appearance: "It's very simple."

After tossing until late at night that day, Zhuang Yao leaned on the bedside and smoked after the end.Mu Ning obediently covered the quilt, staring at the ceiling silently.

Zhuang Yao dusted off the cigarette ash and asked casually, "What are you thinking about?"

Mu Ning looked at him, at the ceiling, and at him again.

Zhuang Yao asked him to laugh, and was choked by the smoke.After calming down, he asked, "What's the matter? It's so hard to speak."

Mu Ning thought for a long time, then asked weakly, "Mr. Zhuang, how old are you this year?"

"28." Zhuang Yao answered crisply.

Ten years older than me.Mu Ning blinked: "Then which school did you graduate from?"

"Berkeley."

"Where is Berkeley?"

"In the United States."

"Oh." Mu Ning relaxed a little, and asked again: "You..."

Zhuang Yao stopped him in time: "Don't 'you', I'm only 28."

Mu Ning also corrected the mistake in time: "Oh, you."

"That's right." Zhuang Yao pinched his cigarette, kissed his lips sideways, and asked, "Where is the household registration?"

Mu Ning smiled shyly, "I haven't asked the key question yet."

"ask."

"why me?"

Zhuang Yao didn't answer, but said, "I'll tell you the answer later."

Mu Ning really couldn't remember more details.Zhuang Yao never told him the answer.

Ten years later, Mu Ning and Zhuang Yao had a comical encounter in front of the pet hospital, but Mu Ning only heard him call Fan Chengxi: Xiaoxi.

Zhuang Yao also saw him, and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.

"It's just in time." Mu Ning said, "Mr. Zhuang, can you take a step to talk?"

The two walked outside the back door of the pet hospital. Zhuang Yao's car was parked not far away.

Mu Ning didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: ""Love You For Long", when did you receive this book?"

Zhuang Yao said, "Last year."

"why did not you tell me?"

Zhuang Yao straightened the cuffs of his shirt and added two words: "April."

April, what happened to April?Mu Ning wanted to ask.But he knew that every word Zhuang Yao said was meaningful, so he just stood and waited without asking.

Zhuang Yao asked helplessly: "You might as well think about your state at that time, do you think you can take it?"

Mu Ning thought for a while, and then replied with the utmost exaggeration and sarcasm in the posture of a drama performer: "Oh." After making an appointment with the film director, you made an appointment with that——I’m sorry, there are too many people around you, I really can’t remember the name. Anyway, it’s just someone. I went to Australia with him for half a month, and I suffered from insomnia in China until I was hospitalized That April in the emergency department, right? I remembered, thank you Mr. Zhuang for reminding me."

The corner of Zhuang Yao's mouth twitched, "Munning, if 'passive-aggression' can build a country, you must be the president now."

"Thank you for the compliment." Mu Ning pouted.

Zhuang Yao didn't seem to intend to continue talking to him, looked at his watch, and said, "Do you have anything else to do?"

Mu Ning pointed to the little Fadou in his arms: "I don't keep a dog."

"Whatever you want." Zhuang Yao said, "Give it away if you don't like it."

Mu Ning has obtained the ability to be invulnerable to all poisons through years of chronic torture, he is not sad at all.

Zhuang Yao was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he turned around and called Mu Ning: "Wait."

"You'd better not accept the script of "Love You For Long." Zhuang Yao said, always seeming to be contemptuous: "You can't act it."

Mu Ning suppressed a sneer: "How do you know?"

Zhuang Yao didn't answer any more, turned around and left.