Strangers Ten Years Later

Dr. Liu's family background is not bad, but Lin Jin didn't expect it to be this good - the place where she held the party was her home, a villa in a wealthy suburban area.

Thinking about it this way, being a psychiatrist is no different from playing a ticket. No wonder she can take nearly a year of maternity leave.

This party is a themed party, and the theme is "retro trendy". Everyone must prepare their own clothes and masks in advance, otherwise they will not be admitted. Lin Jin is not a person who has high requirements for clothing. The suit is quite retro, so he wore a black suit, a black vest, and a white shirt in an old-fashioned way, which made him tall and straight, like a jade crown.

The mask is a black one, which only covers the upper half of the face, leaving the lips free.

As soon as Lin Jin entered the room, someone in charge came up and told him the rules of the game. Once he entered this room, he could not reveal his true identity to anyone, not even his close lover, even if the other party guessed his identity. No one is allowed, in a word, here, everyone is an independent individual.

Dr. Liu's party was so much fun, it seemed like everyone was excited, but Lin Jin didn't really get interested.

He found a corner to sit down, someone poured red wine, he drank it to his heart's content, and ate some small snacks from time to time, which was also very interesting.

He sat in a dark corner, observing every part of the room.

The huge hall gradually filled up with people. There were women in cheongsams and men in Shanghai beach attire. Almost all retro outfits that could be thought of were passed by Lin Jin's eyes.

It's not that no one came to strike up a conversation with Lin Jin, but they were all forced away by his indifferent attitude.

Lin Jin looked at the door calmly until he saw a familiar figure appear in his sight - he knew it was Ye Ziyuan who had come.

He was wearing a military uniform, boots, and a waistband. He looked like a sharp knife and axe, arrogant and arrogant. He even pretended to have a fake gun on his waist.The black mask only exposed the thin lips and the middle of the body, and the rest of the body was blocked. Even so, it could not prevent Lin Jin from recognizing the other party.

That was Ye Ziyuan, he knew even when it turned into ashes.

Lin Jin finally stood up and approached Ye Ziyuan calmly. Naturally, he would not take the initiative to strike up a conversation with him, but it was okay to attract Ye Ziyuan's attention—who told him to look so similar to Ji Cheng?

As Lin Jin expected, within a few minutes, Ye Ziyuan's fiery eyes fell on Ye Ziyuan's body, and then the man strode closer with long legs.

Lin Jin was holding the red wine, swaying it gently, the red wine in the glass was rippling, swirling small eddies one by one, as if signaling something.

In the next second, Lin Jin's shoulders were hugged suddenly, and the other party's thin lips pressed up and kissed the side of his face. The slightly low voice was seductive, and the hot air hit Lin Jin's face, and he was caught off guard.

"Honey," Ye Ziyuan called out in a low voice, "wait for brother for a long time."

His words were very frivolous, but because of those dark and serious pupils, they looked moving.

Lin Jin could clearly hear her heart beating wildly, but her soul split into two halves.

Half of it was cheering, almost jumping into the sky—Ye Ziyuan called him baby, which he had never called him before, it was sour and sweet, and he almost burst into tears.

The other half was indifferent and self-sufficient, slamming every word—Lin Jin, wake up, he wasn't calling you, he just mistook you for Ji Cheng...

Lin Jin felt as if he had been torn apart, he was half happy and half sad.

He should have revealed his true identity, but Lin Jin kept comforting himself - he didn't say anything, because this was the rule of the game.

He couldn't say it, more he didn't want to say it.

Ye Ziyuan hooked Lin Jin's chin: "Come on, don't pretend, how can I not know you? There is nothing to abide by these broken game rules."

Lin Jin still didn't speak.

Ye Ziyuan was about to speak, but the dim and ambiguous lights went out at this moment with a "swish". In the darkness, someone's voice cried out in fear or surprise.

Immediately afterwards, on the high platform in the center of the hall, a beam of cold light poured down, and a woman in a Lolita-style dress stood on it, with her belly slightly bulging, and smiled softly: "Welcome everyone to join today's theme party, Drag party - next, let's play a little game."

The audience fell silent, staring at the woman on the stage.

She smiled and blinked her mischievous eyes slightly: "Everyone can choose to participate or not to participate, it's all up to you freely - if you are bringing a partner, please find your person in the crowd, if you If you are single, then find your single among the crowd. Next, there will be 30 seconds without turning on the lights, and during these 30 seconds, please do whatever you want.”

After she finished speaking, she raised her hands and clasped them together—with a "pop", the lights went out again.

Ye Ziyuan suddenly felt a hot breath on his face, and then, in the endless darkness, someone kissed his lips.

He didn't hide, maybe it was because the familiar scent on the other person was too charming, or maybe it was a rare indulgence for 30 seconds.

Lin Jin stepped up and even responded more violently.

In the dark, the sound of long or rapid breathing is amplified, and he can hear all the little things—who stepped on whose feet, who kissed the wrong person, and who panicked and said, "Don't participate in this event." Game", who is like them, inseparable.

Ye Ziyuan bit his lower lip, breathing disorderly, the countdown has come to an end——

"Five—everyone pay attention, we are about to turn on the lights, have you found your true soul mate?"

Lin Jin thought vaguely that his true destiny has never changed.

"Four--"

Lin Jin let out an exclamation, and Ye Ziyuan lifted him up all of a sudden, passed through the crowd in his arms, and went to the corner.

He lowered his voice, and his hoarse voice was close to Lin Jin's ear, and the heat penetrated into it, making people itch.

"Go to the fucking sex game - I can't hold it anymore." Then he stepped forward and kissed him.

Lin Jin couldn't say a word of rejection at all, and didn't want to say it at all. The door was kicked open by Ye Ziyuan, and the moment it closed, the woman's countdown came to an end.

"one--"

Lin Jin was violently pushed down on the bed.

Leaf yuan pressed up.

In the darkness, the disordered atmosphere was clearly visible. Lin Jin pressed his fist against Ye Ziyuan's chest, wanting to say something.

Several buttons of his shirt were randomly torn open, and with a flash of silver light, Ye Ziyuan's movements suddenly paused.

Lin Jin's ring was pulled up by Ye Ziyuan and placed in the palm of his hand. He suddenly lowered his voice and smiled: "Ji Cheng, how fucking cruel did I think you were—and you still hid this ring? Huh?"

He let go of his hand, and the ring fell off. It was clearly not something heavy, but it gave him a sharp pain in the heart.

Again.

Ye Ziyuan tore open his vest indiscriminately, and the buttons fell all over the floor. It seemed that the hustle and bustle outside had just begun, and everything inside the house had just begun.

Again.

With blurred eyes and chaotic thoughts, while Ye Ziyuan gritted his teeth and uttered the word "Ji Cheng" indistinctly, Ye Ziyuan thought of the night many years ago.

Different occasions, same ending.

His first time started with Ye Ziyuan's misrecognition, now he walked back and forth, and walked back to the same road.

Lin Jin bit Ye Ziyuan's shoulder, snorted, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

Why can't Ye Ziyuan always tell the difference?he thinks.

Why can he always be so shameless?He had too many opportunities to tell Ye Ziyuan that he was not Ji Cheng, that he was Lin Jin, but he didn't have any of them.

He just let the matter continue to develop without saying a word, leaving Ye Ziyuan in the dark.