Dangerous game

Zhou Ming changed jobs again, and came to Beishi for more than a year. This person has changed five or six jobs, big and small. He has worked as an insurance salesman, a real estate salesman, and even worked as a doorman in a hotel.

Without exception, it doesn't last long.

This time, he mysteriously told Jiang Bei on the phone that he had recently hit a big luck and finally found a job he liked, and vowed to promise that this time he would work for a long time. To celebrate the improvement of his career, Zhou Ming said Invite Jiangbei to a meal for everything.

Jiang Bei didn't show politeness to him, so he chose a shabu-shabu restaurant. In the middle of winter, eating this kind of spicy food is the most exciting.

"Don't be polite to me, just be casual."

Jiang Bei handed the sketched menu to the waiter, and glanced at him coldly, "In front of me, why are you charging so much money?"

Zhou Ming giggled, picked up the cup and took a few sips, "When I have money, please go to Michelin for a meal."

"What's so delicious about that stuff? It's not enough for me to stuff my teeth with something as big as sesame seeds on such a big plate."

Zhou Ming smiled, "Then I'll give you ten copies of each."

"Don't laugh." Jiang Bei suddenly became serious.

Zhou Ming immediately held back his smile, looked at Jiang Bei innocently, and waited for his next words.

"Your smile makes your nose bigger."

Zhou Ming, who was in college, asked Jiang Bei, if you were crooked, would you date me?This question is too nasty, Jiang Bei picked up the chicken skin that he had shaken off, punched him, and told him the truth cruelly, "I don't like people with big noses."

It all happened many years ago, and it is purely a joke to mention it now. After hearing this, Zhou Ming pinched his nose and said solemnly: "Why don't I go to the whole thing."

Jiang Bei gave him a white look, "If the whole thing is destroyed, we won't be able to see anyone in the future."

"Forget it, I'll save the money and treat you to dinner."

After a while, the shabu-shabu they ordered was ready, and Jiang Bei slowly picked up a bunch of hairy belly and slowly delivered it to his mouth.

Zhou Ming gulped down a bunch, then looked at him, "Don't be pretentious, hurry up and eat."

"Eating should be eaten slowly."

Zhou Ming was speechless, "I've never seen you like this before, was it forced by your partner?"

Jiang Bei cut his face, and with a flick of his face, both rows of teeth worked together, and he wiped off the skewers from his hand from right to left in one go.

"Hey, that's right."

Jiang Bei didn't say a word, just buried his head in biting the strings of hairy belly, like a hungry man who has been hungry for three days and three nights.

The two of them came out of the store after eating, and there were still snowflakes floating outside, falling in clusters, like catkins, light and soft.

Feeling unexpectedly comfortable at this moment, Jiang Bei waved goodbye to Zhou Ming, and stepped into the snowy sky.

Zhou Ming stood at the door of the store in a daze, and he didn't regain his senses until he walked a long way.

When he got home, Shen Munan hadn't come back. These days, this person always came back very late. Sometimes he fell asleep, and vaguely felt something cold and soft rubbing against his face a few times. Jiang Bei was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes. Open your eyes, and don't bother to look.

The big empty house, coupled with the depressing decoration style, made Jiang Bei feel terrified to be alone, so even if he didn't watch TV, he had to turn it on to make some noise.

After waiting for more than an hour, the boring variety show was over, Shen Munan still didn't come back, the wall clock in the living room pointed to 22:48 impartially, Jiang Bei stretched his waist, twisted his shoulders and walked to the bedroom.

Shen Munan came back about half an hour later. After taking a shower, he entered the bedroom. The footsteps were getting closer, and Jiang Bei turned his lower body irritably.

"Not asleep yet?" Shen Munan asked in a low voice.

With his back turned to him, Jiang Bei closed his eyes and replied, "I'm about to fall asleep."

The other side of the bed collapsed suddenly, and Shen Munan lay on the bed with a rustle, habitually inserted his right hand into Jiang Bei's pajamas, and squeezed a few times no matter how hard it was.

Jiang Bei had no sex-interest, scratched his hand away, "I'm sleepy, I'm not interested."

Shen Munan stopped his movements, frost formed in his eyes, and he asked gloomily, "What are you messing around with again?"

"I don't want to make trouble, I'm just sleepy."

Shen Munan withdrew his hands and sat up, leaning against the bedside and lit a cigarette. Time ticked for a long time before he said calmly, "Go out for a meal with the man, and come back looking like this Son, who do you hate?"

Jiang Bei was so angry that his teeth chattered, he kicked off the quilt angrily and got up, his eyes were wide open, "Are you looking for someone to watch me?"

Shen Munan flicked the cigarette ash, and there was a bit of sarcasm in the corner of his mouth, "If I don't look at you, can you just turn around and have sex with him?"

"Say it again." Jiangbei's eyes were scarlet and wide open with anger.

Shen Munan smoked without answering, raised his head towards the ceiling in the darkness, and slowly exhaled the smoke ring.

The cold war was still going on, and Jiang Bei couldn't stand such cold treatment, so he went to beat Shen Munan.

Shen Munan didn't dodge, and swung such a heavy fist firmly on his arm. He heard a "snap" in the darkness, but the man didn't respond at all. Jiang Bei was furious, and slammed his mouth at the wound from the previous few days to bite.

Saliva mixed with blood, I don't know who hurts more.

Jiang Bei let go, and spat into the tissue, the bloody smell in his mouth faded.

"Relieved?" Shen Munan asked with squinting eyes.

Jiang Bei hummed anger in his throat and ignored him.

Shen Munan put out the cigarette butt, and there was some helplessness in his voice, "Go to sleep, don't you mean you're sleepy."

Hearing his gentle tone, Jiang Bei's anger finally dissipated, "At any rate, he is an adult, so be careful when you speak in the future."

Shen Munan didn't reply, he turned on the desk lamp on his side casually, took out a tissue and lowered his head to wipe the mixed-blood's teeth marks.

Such a tooth mark of different shades, with old wounds mixed with new ones, probably won't fade away in a few years, because Jiang Bei has used his strength every time.

Under the light, the man's eyelashes trembled slightly, his expression was as cold as ice, and a corner of the scar on his chest appeared due to the slightly open neckline.

Jiang Bei thought, this man was only 25 years old, and he had never done anything harmful, but he was tormented and injured all over his body.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Bei asked guiltily.

Shen Munan raised his eyelids to take a look, then lowered them again.

"Show me." Jiang Bei leaned over and stared at the tooth mark, his beautiful eyes were faintly red, "I was so angry with you just now, sometimes you just want to beat me on purpose."

"It doesn't hurt." Shen Munan said looking into those eyes.

"It doesn't hurt, I've bitten it, or I'll let you bite it back." Jiang Bei stretched out his arm, shook it and then retracted it, "Forget it, we're both dogs after biting."

Shen Munan didn't react too much, only his eyelids moved.

Jiang Bei was eager to apologize, so he repeated the old trick, kissed him half-baked, and used the tip of his tongue to pry open the man's teeth. Shen Munan's eyes were as clear as water, but his chest gasped slightly.

Probably deliberately restraining himself, he grabbed Jiang Bei from himself.

"Sleep." Shen Munan ordered in a deep voice.

"You don't like it?" Jiang Bei asked back.

"You don't have to do this." Shen Munan reached out to turn off the light, and the room was dark.

Jiang Bei turned his back and carefully tried to understand the meaning of Shen Munan's words. Maybe it was because he spoke too harshly just now and this person was angry, maybe this person was suddenly tired and didn't want to do that kind of thing, maybe there were other things The reason he didn't know was complicated anyway.

Unable to figure out a clue, Jiang Bei was a little unhappy, but suddenly his thoughts changed, and he remembered an important thing.

"Shen Munan." Jiang Bei turned over and called out his full name, "You haven't said why you sent someone to follow me."

Shen Munan acted as if he hadn't heard it, and his body trembled slightly with his steady breathing.

Jiang Bei got out of bed with bare feet, went to the window, raised the curtains and looked out a few times, pretending to be belatedly aware, "I said, why are there always two men wearing sunglasses following me, it's already home, Those two are still outside, how much did you pay them, so dedicated, they don't sleep most of the night?"

Hearing this, Shen Munan also got up and got out of bed, walked over and followed Jiang Bei's line of sight, and asked suspiciously, "Where?"

"Look for yourself, it's under the streetlight." Jiang Bei pointed to him pretendingly.

Under the dim streetlights, except for a vast expanse of snow-covered white land, there was no one, let alone a strong man wearing sunglasses.

Shen Munan knew that he had been set aside, but he was not angry, he dragged Jiang Bei and rolled them onto the bed together, covered the quilt, "Don't make trouble, go to sleep."

There was a hint of a smile in his voice.

Jiang Bei was not reconciled, so he had to ask thoroughly, "Why did you send someone to watch me?"

"The guy I sent wasn't wearing sunglasses."

Jiang Bei kicked him, "Avoid the serious and take the light. What I'm asking now is why are you spying on me?"

Shen Munan restrained Jiang Bei's flailing limbs, and pressed them tightly in his arms, his patience was worn out to the limit, "Don't bother me anymore!"

"My feet are cold, cover them for me." Jiang Bei curled his toes and rubbed them on the man's legs. The unfamiliarity of the technique did not hinder its effect.

Shen Munan's body and mind were really melted by him, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, but he still didn't say a word.

"Cover me for a while." Jiang Bei curled up in the man's arms, raised his head and asked, "Why are you spying on me?"

Shen Munan smiled, lowered his eyes to meet those stubborn eyes, just looked but didn't speak, and responded to Jiang Bei bit by bit with scorching heat.

Jiang Bei sensed the man's latent desire, and was so frightened that he immediately became obedient, quietly lying in Shen Munan's arms without making trouble or asking questions.

During the silent contest, Shen Munan's cell phone rang, the standard Apple ringtone was cheerful and pleasant, and there was still a hint of weirdness in this late night.

Shen Munan gradually let go of the coercion, and Jiang Bei was able to get away from his arms. The bell was still ringing, as if he was trying his best to get a response from his master.

"You answered the phone."

Seeing Shen Munan froze, Jiang Bei reached out to touch the phone, but the man who had been silent all this time suddenly twisted his wrist with such force that Jiang Bei gasped in pain.

"What do you want to do?" Shen Munan asked gloomyly.

Even in the dim light, Jiang Bei could clearly see the suspicion and disgust in the man's eyes. He didn't care about the pain, and opened his mouth blankly, "What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

The ringing of the mobile phone finally stopped, and the room returned to silence.

"I don't like others touching my things." Shen Munan said expressionlessly.

Jiang Bei laughed silently, his eyes misty, "Then I won't touch you in the future, and you don't want someone to follow me, I don't like being followed."

Jiang Bei turned his back and lay on his own side, thinking about the absurdity of the past year, and following Shen Munan wholeheartedly, but never thought about the most fundamental question: What is the relationship between the two of them? ?lover?

He is 31 years old this year. He has a job, a house, and a pair of men's rings bought for 6 yuan in the drawer.

But at this moment, after one o'clock in the morning, he was lying in Shen Munan's house, feeling inexplicably sad in his heart.

In fact, he himself knew that he shouldn't have started at all.

President's Office on the 28th floor of Zhongsheng.

Solemnly knocked on the door and came in, "Mr. Shen, you asked Zhang Fa, who is investigating, I have already found out."

Shen Munan paused to write, leaned back on the chair and looked at him, "Speak."

"You guessed right, it was indeed the Chen family who was behind the scenes. Chen Xinyu got close to him recently, and gave him a duplex on Chunhui Road, and..." Solemn carefully weighed his boss's words. eyes.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

"Mr. Jiang and Zhang Fa are also very close. It seems that they have business contacts. Mr. Shen, do you want to remind Mr. Jiang?"

Even Zhuang Yan guessed the reason. Zhang Fa's approach to Jiangbei was purely to cause trouble for Shen Munan. After all, their president and Mr. Jiang have such an intriguing relationship.

Shen Munan waved his hand to interrupt him, "I see, you go down first."

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking half of the North City, Shen Munan took a sip of the bitter coffee in his hand, and looked further afield——

In five years, he will use Wen's family as a springboard to double Zhongsheng's assets. How his father started from nothing in the past, he will follow suit and replicate his own business empire.

As for that silly good brother, just stay with him if you like, anyway, he will be penniless soon, and the silly brother will have nowhere to go.