Dangerous game

After hanging up the phone, Shen Munan sat down by the window sill, picked up cigarettes between his pale finger bones, and kept silent until dawn, one after another.

It was less than six o'clock, and the sky was already bright, and the master bedroom had never made any movement. Like its "master", it was angry with a man.

Shen Munan pushed open the door, and Jiang Bei sat on the edge of the bed staring at the window in a daze, presumably he didn't close his eyes in the middle of the night.

"Come down for breakfast." The man only glanced at the back, his voice was very low.

The lights in the room are bright, blending with the bright sky outside.

The man left, and there was a clear "bang" from the door. Jiang Bei turned his head slightly back, trying to explore something, but he couldn't see anything except the empty door.

Jiang Bei went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, then went downstairs, he still had to eat breakfast, he shouldn't be hungry.

The man sat at the dining table and spread sauce on the toast slowly, his eyes were cold, as if he wanted to put aside his relationship with him.Jiang Bei didn't think much about it. He pulled out the chair and sat down. The sound of the chair scratching the ground sounded extremely harsh.

Shen Munan was as gentle as usual, and did not pay attention to him.

Wontons in red oil, crystal buns, and hot and sour bean curd are all heavy Chinese dishes, obviously this is his portion.

Jiang Bei was not polite at all, he moved the bowl of bean curd in front of him, and drank it spoonful by spoonful. He also finished two of the exquisite and small crystal bags in four or five mouthfuls.

He eats a lot, but he doesn't grow much meat.

"Does the bean curd taste good?" Shen Munan's voice was extremely dry and hoarse after smoking for half the night.

Jiang Bei continued to drink and ignored it.

"Bring a spoon here." Shen Munan suddenly ordered the servants who were waiting on the side.

Jiang Bei's swallowing motion faltered for a while, from anxious to slow, he scanned the man from the corner of his eye, but found nothing unusual.

The servant handed over the spoon, and Shen Munan took it and wiped it with a tablecloth, then scooped a spoonful into the Jiangbei bowl, put it into his mouth, "cough cough", the coughing sound was elegant, and he only coughed twice.

"Too spicy." The man frowned.

Jiang Bei felt a little pleased, his peeking eyes were bent down, he was talking with his eyes, he was making fun of the man's embarrassment.

"It hurts the stomach, eat lightly in the future." The man suddenly said again.

"I'm full." Jiang Bei stood up and made a gesture to leave.

Shen Munan grabbed Jiang Bei's wrist, his eyes darkened, with an unfathomable meaning, "Eat with me for a while."

Many years later, when Jiang Bei recalled the man's gaze, there was always a sense of emptiness that could not be settled.

At this moment, Jiangbei was full of anger trapped in a cage. He shook off the man's hand and ran upstairs without saying a word.

At around nine o'clock, Aping brought Zhou Ming over.Jiang Bei stayed in the bedroom on the second floor, and only Shen Munan and Zhou Ming were left in the empty living room. Shen Munan was sitting and Zhou Ming was standing.

"What about others?" Zhou Ming asked.

Shen Munan glanced at him coldly, leaned over to knock the ash in the ashtray, and said in a deep voice, "Sit down."

"No need," Zhou Ming decisively rejected the man, and finally said, "I'll pick him up."

The pale finger bones trembled twice, and the ash fell to the ground tremblingly. The loneliness visible to the naked eye was reflected on the man's unsmiling face. The man's thick Adam's apple moved, "He's still sleeping."

This remark is a bit intriguing. Anyone would think deeply about why the word "return" was added to the words, and why they were not awake at this time. Adults will understand. How could something not happen in one day and two nights? thing.

"Then I'll wait here for him to wake up." Zhou Ming said, his words obviously lacked confidence.

Shen Munan saw everything in his eyes, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and raised his chin slightly towards the tea table, where a check was placed.

Zhou Ming seemed to understand what he meant, but he still wanted to ask, "What do you mean?"

Shen Munan exhaled smoke rings, looked at Zhou Ming with obvious superiority, and now he only had this bit of arrogance left, "Hold the money, he hasn't lived a hard life."

Zhou Ming was still decisive, "We don't need it, you can keep the money for yourself."

Shen Munan didn't say anything, just crushed out the cigarette butt in his hand, got up and went upstairs, naturally someone behind him looked at Zhou Ming, restricting the "outsider" from entering and exiting.

In the master bedroom, Jiang Bei lay on the bed with his legs crossed, thinking about something. As for what it was, he didn't know what it was. When he saw a man coming in, he closed his eyes on purpose, as if he didn't want to talk to him.

Shen Munan didn't give him a good face this time, he walked over to Jiangbei, forcefully reviewed the breath between the little sheep's lips, and left his own mark on that mouth.

Jiang Bei's face was almost deformed by the anger, and just about to explode, the man suddenly hugged him hard, wishing to tear him apart.

"What are you doing!" Jiang Bei struggled to get out of his arms.

"Don't move!" Shen Munan commanded, and then slowly softened his tone, "Let me hug you."

The man rested his head on Jiangbei's neck, and gently sniffed the familiar smell. The thoughts of a teenager were as strong as wine, and he would never forget them in this life.

Shen Munan gradually let go of him, holding the little sheep's face, the unwillingness in his eyes was obvious, "Don't forget me."

Jiang Bei blinked, as if he had guessed what was about to happen.

In just an instant, the man changed his gentle demeanor and dragged the little sheep out. Jiang Bei was carried by the man and staggered down the stairs.

Zhou Ming stood in the living room and looked around until a familiar figure appeared in his sight. He ran over and pulled Jiang Bei into his safe range.

Jiang Bei was both surprised and delighted, "Why are you here?"

The stupid big man saw the bite mark on Jiang Bei's mouth, kept silent, and rubbed his hair, "Go, go home."

Only then did Jiang Bei understand Shen Mu Nanfang's abnormal behavior. For some reason, he turned his head and glanced at the man——

Shen Munan stood with his hands down, his eyes were as deep as a pool, and he was as silent as a dead person.

"Let's go." Jiang Bei looked away and patted Zhou Ming's elbow.

Zhou Ming didn't accept that check, and it was pressed neatly under the porcelain cup.

The two returned to the rental house. The clothes they washed the day before were still hanging on the balcony. The kitchen was deserted. It seemed that the fire hadn't been turned on for several days. Jiang Bei went to collect the clothes silently, and cleaned up the instant noodle box on the table. Zhou Ming watched silently from the side.

After a long time, Jiang Bei's emotions exploded and he roared, "Yin Debao, that bastard!"

That's right, it's because of that money-grubbing bastard, otherwise it would have happened so much for no reason.

"I want to take a bath." Jiang Bei frowned.

There is a small bathtub made of enamel in the rental house, but no one has used it all year round. It shows that a layer of yellow dirt has accumulated, which is difficult to scrub. The tenants who have come and gone over the years have all made do in the two-square-meter shower room.

"The bathtub is too dirty." Zhou Ming explained in a daze that the person surnamed Shen was right, and Jiang Bei had indeed never had a hard time.

"Cough, I forgot." Jiang Bei didn't say anything, went to the bedroom to get clean clothes, swayed around in front of Zhou Ming, turned around and said, "Do you want to go in and wash too?"

Zhou Ming was upright, "I just washed it last night."

Jiang Bei squinted at him, and muttered as he walked, "Why didn't you say you just washed it last month."

Zhou Ming immediately reacted, "Huh?"

Jiang Bei turned to look at him, "What are you doing!"

"Why don't I wash it too."

"what ever!"

During the daytime, the shower room was crumbling under the intense panting, and the area of ​​two square meters became a flood of water, moving high and low, flooding every inch of land in Beishi.

After taking a bath, the two wrapped themselves in a blanket and cuddled together. Jiang Bei did a lot of little tricks in the dark. Zhou Ming pretended to be serious and blushed with embarrassment.

"Don't, don't move."

Jiang Bei stopped teasing him, and elbowed him out of the blanket, "Go out, I want to sleep for a while."

The big, stupid man in his autumn clothes was exposed to the air, and he asked naively, "Then what do you want for lunch?"

"I don't want to eat." Jiang Bei fell into bed.

Jiang Bei slept until he woke up naturally. The curtains in the house were drawn tightly and the room was dark. There was always an illusion that the night had passed. When he looked at his phone, it was only 03:30 in the afternoon.

Jiang Bei didn't delay, put on his clothes and took a taxi to the studio. Several colleagues in the office hall saw him and asked him with a smile what he had been up to for the past two days and why he didn't see anyone. office.

Yin Debao was in a good mood, slapping his legs lazily on the table, flossing his teeth with a piece of dental floss, and his sparse hair was covered with hairspray, making it shiny.

Seeing someone coming, Yin Debao hurriedly lowered his legs, smiling all over his face, "Xiaojiang is back, come here, sit down." He walked a few steps and leaned outside, "Come here for a cup of tea."

Jiangbei sat down on the sofa, pretending to be talking about business, and asked Yin Debao, "How much did Mr. Shen pay you?"

Yin Debao sat back in his office chair, smiled kindly, "Xiao Jiang, this time is thanks to you, don't worry, I won't lose you."

"Well, I don't want much, just four or six points, I only want four."

Yin Debao was still laughing, but his smile was a little stiff, and his words were not expressive, "I'm afraid this is not good. You see, I have to support so many people, and I can't really earn much from this business."

Jiang Bei didn't play around with him, "Okay, I'm familiar with Mr. Shen, I'll tell him, this business should be forgotten."

At this time, employee Xiao Xia came in with tea, and Yin Debao gave her a look, and the cup of tea brewed with premium Longjing was placed on the tea table in front of Jiang Bei.

"Xiao Jiang, drink tea first, this matter is not urgent, let's talk slowly."

Jiang Bei picked up the teacup, blew on the floating leaves, and took a sip, "This tea is good, very tasty."

"Let's see it this way, Xiao Jiang, I'll definitely bring you with me when there are dinners in the future. This time, let's take two to eight points."

Jiang Bei glanced at him, put down his glass, "Mr. Shen said at least 500 million, I only want 200 million, otherwise you won't get a cent of the money."

Yin Debao gritted his teeth, his smile disappeared, "OK."

"By the way, Zhou Ming and I don't plan to work with you anymore. Boss, do you think I'll come over next week to get the money, or you can call my card directly."

Yin Debao's face was livid, "Come here by yourself."

Jiang Bei didn't talk nonsense with him anymore, he got up and walked out, and heard a very low sentence from inside, "What are you dragging, you're not an ass-eye."

Jiangbei turned back the same way, and slammed the door open, "You can sell it if you have the ability!"

These all happened at the beginning of April. The 200 million yuan was deposited in the bank by Jiangbei and used as a down payment for buying a house in the future. After several twists and turns, he and Zhou Ming changed jobs.

The heat of August is hot, and the country has introduced policies related to the legalization of homosexuality. All the shady relationships have gradually surfaced, and many young couples are eager to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a certificate.

That was another spectacular sight.