Sunset Boulevard

Zhang Jue and Chen Boqiao didn't sit in a very good position, in a corner where they couldn't see the scenery.

The decoration and tableware of the whole restaurant are a bit old, the white porcelain plate in front of Zhang Jue is missing a small corner, there are many scratches on the porcelain surface, and the knife is a bit blunt, which caused him to fork the meat when cutting the steak. Crooked, almost forked out of the plate.

Chen Boqiao didn't say anything, quietly took Zhang Jue's plate away, cut it for him, and put it back in front of him.

Zhang Jue couldn't remember exactly what topics the two of them talked about that day, whether the food tasted good or not, and always felt that the meal was over not long after they were seated.

It's like taking an unsure test when you were in school. You don't feel very good about doing the questions. Once you leave the test room, you forget the questions.

Zhang Jue's cash was almost used up, and he needed to go to another safe house to get it.He drank, so Chen Boqiao still drove.

The Asian Union is driving on the left, but Chen Boqiao’s right-hand driving car is also driving very well, driving Zhang Jue through the streets of Bangkok in mid-December at a leisurely pace.

When passing by the signboard of a large supermarket built on the corner not far away, a very practical idea suddenly occurred to Zhang Xinzhi, but before he could say it, the car drove past the parking lot.

There seems to be an accident near the safe house, and the entire road is blocked.

After waiting for a while, the road was still blocked, so Zhang Jue asked Chen Boqiao to pull over and walk over by himself.He went upstairs to get cash and came down. Zhang Jue passed a small pharmacy. He paused, thought for a few seconds, opened the door and walked in. The air-conditioning and the smell of Thai medicine came to his face.

A clerk was sitting by the glass counter looking at his mobile phone. When Zhang Jue walked to the counter and tapped on the surface of the glass counter, he took off an earphone and raised his face.Seeing Zhang Jue, the clerk was stunned for a moment, then took off the other earphone, smiled softly, and asked Zhang Jue a word in Thai.

Zhang Jue didn't understand, but he guessed that he was asking what he wanted, so he asked in English, "Is there any contraceptive pill?"

The clerk was stunned, Zhang Jue repeated it slowly, and the clerk finally realized that he said yes, and asked Zhang Jue which one he wanted, whether it was long-acting or short-acting, expensive or cheap.

"Short-term effect," Zhang Jue replied succinctly, "expensive."

"Imported medicines from North America," the clerk brought a box of the most expensive one to Zhang Jue, "but short-acting ones have more side effects than long-acting ones."

The design of the pill box is very exaggerated, with "freedom" and "passion" marked in huge blue English, and the small print introduces "this product can minimize the chance of pregnancy from marking and knotting".

"What side effects?" Zhang Jue never thought that he would buy contraceptives in a pharmacy for the past 28 years, nor did he do any research.He didn't even know if he could conceive at all.During the examination a few years ago, the doctor also told him that his genital cavity was affected by the alpha gland pheromone, and the development was not very good.

But Chen Boqiao cared more.

"Nause," the clerk pointed to his stomach, then patted his head, "dizziness."

Zhang Jue nodded indifferently, bought the order, didn't ask for a bag, opened the box on the counter, grabbed the aluminum foil containing the medicine, lowered his head to think about it, asked the clerk for a glass of warm water, swallowed a piece of medicine, and then put it away. Foil slipped into trouser pocket.

That's what he thought, Chen Boqiao wouldn't have to see him taking medicine.

Zhang Jue went out from the pharmacy, and the road in front of the bank was already open to traffic.He walked to the side of the car and opened the door. Chen Boqiao did not turn on the air conditioner, opened the sunroof of the off-road vehicle, lowered the back of the seat, and laid his head on his arms to bask in the sun.

"Aren't you hot?" Zhang Jue asked after closing the car door.

Chen Boqiao straightened the back of the chair, started the engine, and answered the question: "What do you want to do this afternoon?"

They are not far away from boarding the ship. If there is no accident, they will be able to board the cruise ship to North America in three days, and then drift in the Pacific Ocean for half a month before arriving at the next stop.Zhang Jue also knew that he should seize the opportunity and do something that he hadn't dared to think of before, but he couldn't think of it for a while, and finally looked at Chen Boqiao for a while, and said tentatively, "What do you think?"

Chen Boqiao sighed lightly, looked at Zhang Jue with a smile, and said, "Let's take you for a drive first." He took off the sunglasses he wore while basking in the sun, put them aside, and drove forward.

Chen Boqiao didn't drive fast, and moved along a river at will.

After driving for a while, Zhang Jue saw a familiar big Teddy sculpture, and pointed it to Chen Boqiao: "The cat is sent to this hospital."

Chen Boqiao slowed down the speed of the car. "It's okay anyway," he asked Zhang Jue, "Do you want to take a look?" Zhang Jue said yes, he turned a corner, stopped at the entrance of the pet hospital, and said thoughtfully, "I don't know if that receptionist is here." .”

Zhang Jue remembered Chen Boqiao boasting that the receptionist was cute, and his mood fluctuated a little. He knew that he was purely jealous, but he didn't know how to maintain peace, so he didn't speak, and walked in with Chen Boqiao in silence.

When he passed the doll wall, he said to Chen Boqiao, "I bought the doll I gave you here."

Harrison often lashes out at Zhang Jue, saying that he can't pick out gifts, and always buys expensive but useless things to give away.

The doll that resembled the cat picked up by Chen Boqiao was very cheap, but Chen Boqiao still seemed to think it was good. He took off the dust bag that day, touched it several times, and looked into Zhang Jue's eyes and said he liked it.

Since he likes it, Zhang Jue hopes that Chen Boqiao will never throw it away.

"I saw it at a glance," Zhang Jue said again, talking about his fate with the doll, "I feel very similar."

Chen Boqiao watched the doll wall and nodded.

Wen reception was taking other guests that day, his colleague, a beautiful female beta named May, entertained Zhang Jue and Chen Boqiao on his behalf. May took them to see the kitten, and the kitten, still wearing an Elizabeth ring, nestled obediently in its own cubicle, with one paw stretched out, playing with the toy ball.

Zhang Jue and Chen Boqiao stood in front of it. It looked up, let out a "Mi", and continued to fiddle with the ball in boredom.

"Have you thought of the name?" Zhang Jue approached Chen Boqiao and asked him.

Chen Boqiao crossed his arms, looked at the kitten for a few seconds, and said, "No."

"Xiao Wen likes it very much," May said with a smile on the side, "I named it An Qi in private, because it behaves like a little angel."

Chen Boqiao glanced at Zhang Jue, and asked Zhang Jue, "How is it?"

Zhang Jue couldn't figure out what Chen Boqiao meant, whether he thought An Qi was good or bad, but from the bottom of his heart, he thought the name An Qi was very suitable, so he admitted: "Not bad."

"You can call her An Qi if you like." Chen Boqiao shrugged.

Zhang Jue and Chen Boqiao came out after watching the cat, and the receptionist was also busy, and stood in the corridor waiting for them.

Receptionist Wen was wearing a loose pet hospital uniform, his hair was dyed brown, and it was softly attached to his face. When he saw Zhang Jue, he waved happily.His voice was very sweet, and he said softly: "I thought you had already left Bangkok."

Zhang Jue introduced Chen Boqiao, and the receptionist greeted him, and said to Zhang Jue a little shyly, "I heard from May that you still used my name."

Seeing Zhang Jue nodding, the waiter Wen laughed: "Thank you." He said that the doctor happened to be free, and he could meet with them to learn about An Qi's physical condition, and took them to the doctor's office.

Zhang never wanted Chen Boqiao to know that he was going to take the cat home to raise, so he lightly tapped Wen Bibi's shoulder, wanting Wen Bibi to walk slowly so that he could say a few words of advice.Unexpectedly, Chen Boqiao seemed to notice his gesture immediately, and looked back at him.Zhang Jue had no choice but to let go of his hand again.

The doctor at the pet hospital was very enthusiastic and took out the operation records to share with Zhang Jue.

Chen Boqiao sat and listened for a while, then glanced at the wall clock on the office wall, and said that he was going to the bathroom.

Hearing that the receptionist took Chen Boqiao out, Zhang Jue chatted with the doctor again, after signing a form, his hand was stained with ink for some reason, so he asked the direction of the bathroom and walked out.

When passing through an intersection, he took the wrong path. When he found out and was looking for the way again, he happened to meet Chen Boqiao and Wen Yingying walking back.

With their backs to Zhang Jue, the two did not meet face to face.

Wen Reception was chatting with Chen Boqiao: "That doll is very similar to An Qi, I don't know who to give it to."

Chen Boqiao said, "Give it to me."

"Ah," Wen Reception was a little surprised, and asked Chen Boqiao again, "So you like dolls?"

Chen Boqiao paused before replying.

They had already gone a little far, and reached the end of the corridor, so Zhang Jue couldn't hear the specific sentences Chen Boqiao said, but only heard the ending sound and tone of Chen Boqiao, which obviously meant denial.

Looking at Chen Boqiao's back, Zhang Jue took a while to move.He didn't want to be too sad, he thought for a few seconds how to avoid misunderstandings in the future, then went to the bathroom to wash his hands, didn't look up at himself in the mirror, dried his hands with a paper towel, and walked back to the office slowly.

As soon as Zhang Jue entered the door, he saw Chen Boqiao glanced at the wall clock again, and said cooperatively that he was going to go back.

Wen reception sent them out, passed the reception corridor of the pet hospital, passed the front hall and the small pool, and walked to the doll wall.

Chen Boqiao turned around with Zhang Jue in his arms, bid farewell to Wen Reception politely, pushed Zhang Jue halfway forward, and passed through the doll wall without looking sideways.

After arriving in the car, Chen Boqiao drove for a while, and suddenly asked Zhang Jue, "What did you want to talk to him about?"

Zhang never expected that Chen Boqiao would still remember it, so he said lightly, "Ask if the fee is enough."

Chen Boqiao didn't speak, and it was hard to tell whether he believed it or not.

On the contrary, Zhang Jue glanced at Chen Boqiao several times, and said hesitantly, "I saw him today, do you think he is cute?"

Chen Boqiao glanced at him and asked, "What do you think, is it cute?"

Zhang Jue rarely boldly pointed out: "I asked first."

Chen Boqiao suddenly smiled, raised his hand to rub Zhang Jue's head, said, "Normal." Then he withdrew his hand and looked ahead.

Turning a corner, the safe house is not far ahead, Chen Boqiao put his left hand in front of Zhang Jue, and asked him: "Do you want it now?"

Zhang Jue turned his face to look at Chen Boqiao. Chen Boqiao was driving seriously, as if he was just taking an apple for Zhang Jue.

But Zhang Jue accepted it, clasping ten fingers with Chen Boqiao openly.

He was happy and unhappy today, he felt very happy now, but he still couldn't believe that the goddess of luck suddenly descended on him, so he lowered his head slightly, grabbed Chen Boqiao's hand, and kissed the back of Chen Boqiao's hand.

Chen Boqiao didn't respond, and let Zhang Jue touch him with his lips, without speaking, without using force, and without pulling his hand away.I don't know if it was Zhang Jue's illusion, but the smell of pine in the carriage became stronger.

Going upstairs and entering the room, as soon as the door closed, Chen Boqiao pressed Zhang Jue's shoulder, pushed him against the door, and kissed him.

In the narrow passage to the living room, Zhang Jue's clothes were scattered in a mess.

The screens were closed, the curtains were half opened, but the room was still bright.

Chen Boqiao sat on the sofa, his shirt was off, but his pants were still on.

But Zhang Jue didn't wear an inch, and kneeled on Chen Boqiao's legs with his legs spread apart, untied Chen Boqiao's belt slightly tremblingly, pulled off the cold iron zipper, supported Chen Boqiao's prepared place, and slowly Slowly stuff it into your body.

The Chen Bo bridge was very hard and huge, Zhang Jue couldn't get it all in at once, he could only move it up and down slowly.When he sat down to the end and bowed his waist to kiss Chen Boqiao's Adam's apple, he remembered that he forgot to tell Chen Boqiao about the medicine he had taken.

He regained his composure, breathed steadily, and said to Chen Boqiao, "No condom."

"It doesn't matter." Chen Boqiao said, pressing him down, and also stuffed the second part of "but I'm taking medicine" back into his mouth.

Zhang Jue moved for a while, panting against Chen Boqiao.Chen Boqiao asked Zhang Jue, "Are you tired?"

They did it in a hurry, Chen Boqiao didn't take off his clothes, his beard was pressed against Zhang Jue's chest and collarbone, his right hand was placed on Zhang Jue's ribs, and his left hand was wrapped around Zhang Jue's buttocks.

Zhang Jue looked down at Chen Boqiao, and shook his head lightly. Chen Boqiao raised his hand, pinched Zhang Jue's chin, and caressed Zhang Jue's cheek.

"Zhang Jue, you are blushing." He said.

Chen Boqiao pressed Zhang Jue's lower lip, pulled Zhang Jue closer, and bit Zhang Jue's chin and lips. Not long after, Chen Boqiao changed his posture, pressed Zhang Jue on the sofa, and held Zhang Jue His knees moved in and out, pushing straight into Zhang Jue's genital opening.He was no longer so tepid, but he didn't seem to be trying so hard to make a knot.

Zhang Jue's leg was throbbing, and he didn't want to have sex in a place that was too bright, so he endured it for a while, grabbed Chen Boqiao's arm, and called in a low voice, "Chen Boqiao."

Chen Boqiao's hand pressing Zhang Jue's waist seemed to tighten for a moment, he answered a monotone and stopped.

Zhang Jue said, "I want to go back to my room."

Chen Boqiao looked at Zhang Jue for a few seconds, picked up Zhang Jue, and walked towards the bedroom.He walked steadily and easily, put Zhang Jue on the bed, and pressed it up smoothly.