Domestic dog

38

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zheng Yuan squinted his eyes and played with the dice. The dice cup was shaking from side to side in his hand, and there was a row of "depth charges" with ice cubes on the side.

Someone beside him smiled and asked him, "Mr. Zheng, where did you go to be cool a while ago, and no one saw you."

Zheng Yuan sneered, raised his legs and shook the soot and laughed at himself: "Don't mention it, a woman came to my house some time ago and said that she was my child in her stomach, the conscience of heaven and earth, that woman's face looks like it was run over by a tire. It’s like a day, who is not good for me to sleep with, sleep with her?” The more he talked, the more irritable he was, he stroked his hair, put out the cigarette, drank a glass of wine, gritted his teeth and said, “It’s just this shit, let the old man Put me in confinement."

He spoke so sadly that the others burst into laughter, and then turned to Ji Yuedong, "Young Master Ji, what about you? How come you are like Mr. Zheng, and haven't come out for so long?"

Ji Yuedong opened his eyelids and looked over coldly. The smile on the other party's face was stagnant. He was silent, but Zheng Yuan smoothed things over and said, "He has serious business, and he concentrates on raising children."

Ji Yuedong hid in the shadow of the corner, anyone with eyes could see his displeasure.Zheng Yuan winked at the people next to him, and a gorgeous woman stuck her up, pillowed on Ji Yuedong's chest, brushed her lips against his collar and kissed his neck, a sweet and greasy fragrance rushed over to the tip of the nose.Ji Yuedong opened his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, frowned, and pushed her away.

"Get out of here."

His tone was not good, and the woman fell to the side of the sofa, trembling.

Zheng Yuan hurriedly pulled away, Ji Yuedong let out a long breath, bent his index finger, and the knuckles were pressed between his eyebrows, he leaned back, was pressed on the soft pillow, and looked sideways at Zheng Yuan, "Don't give me any more I got these messy people, I don't like it."

"Don't like it? Are you going to be a monk?" Zheng Yuan muttered, but Ji Yuedong ignored him and continued to drink alone.

He is a family man, drunk until late at night, and a light in the house is kept on waiting for him.

The drinking party broke up, Zheng Yuan found someone to take Ji Yuedong back, and as soon as the car arrived at the door, the gate in the yard opened.

The autumn wind gusts, bringing a smell of wine to Ji Shu's nose, he steps forward and supports Ji Yuedong.

The person who sent Ji Yuedong over saw that there was still a beautiful boy living in his house, he was stunned, and then thought of the way Ji Yuedong pushed the woman away at the banquet just now, and immediately figured it out.With a smile on his lips, he said to Ji Shu, "Mr. Ji will take care of you.

Ji Yuedong leaned half of his body on Ji Shu's shoulder, he wasn't really drunk, he was just tired.He waved his hand to the person who saw him off. The other person walked quickly, and when he reached the gate of the courtyard, he called back, "Mr. Ji, take a good rest."

Ji Yuedong frowned, and slowly stood up straight. He leaned on the wall to enter the room, walked to the entrance, took off his shoes, and walked directly to the living room.

Ji Shu stepped forward quickly and followed behind him, watching Ji Yuedong lying on the sofa with his right hand resting on his eyelid, his left leg curled up, his whole body exuded a decadent air.

He rarely saw Ji Yuedong like this. Ji Shu poured a glass of warm water, squatted beside the sofa, and handed the cup to Ji Yuedong's mouth.

"Would you like some water?" Ji Shu stared at his slightly flushed face, his voice low and soft.He stroked Ji Yuedong's hair with his hands, exposing his forehead, stroked his eyebrows with his fingers, and Ji Yuedong opened his eyes.

They looked at each other, and Ji Shu stared at him with suppressed emotions in his eyes.He caught a glimpse of the red lip marks on Ji Yuedong's snow-white collar, the hand holding the cup trembled, and the water in the cup splashed.

He lowered his head, and before Ji Yuedong could speak, he said in a low voice: "Here's the water glass, are you hungry? I also cooked porridge, I... I'll go to the kitchen to see."

He turned around in a hurry, covered his mouth with his hands, and trot into the kitchen.

He didn't even go in the kitchen door, and he couldn't hold on halfway, kneeling on the ground, pressing his face in his arms, he barely made a sound, sobbing suppressedly, even the crying seemed to be cut into pieces same.

This is the first time he likes someone. He used to think that love is like the gentle wind and drizzle, the starlight that sprinkles the earth, and the care that the lover holds to the tip of his heart.It's not like now, he didn't even dare to touch him, he was afraid that Ji Yuedong would leave him again, he was afraid that even meeting him would become a luxury.

Ji Shu felt as if he had swallowed a mouthful of scalding water. After swallowing it with great difficulty, his heart burned.

Ji Yuedong propped up the sofa and sat up, he tore open the neckline, looked sideways, he didn't know when someone else's kiss was on the neckline.

Ji Yuedong felt irritable, he rarely had such emotions, Ji Shu's feelings seemed out of control, he thought of Ji Shu's choked up, and lowered his head while holding his forehead.

The phone in his pocket vibrated, Ji Yuedong came back to his senses, took out the phone and looked at it, it was Zheng Yuan calling.

Swipe open the screen, Ji Yuedong leaned back, put the phone close to his ear, Zheng Yuan asked him: "Brother Dong, what happened to you recently? You were not in the right state just now."

Ji Yuedong frowned, "It's nothing, I'm just too busy with work."

"Didn't you just take a good vacation?"

"I want to rest again." Ji Yuedong squinted his eyes halfway, the light fell from above and dazzled his eyes, and he caught a glimpse of Ji Shu walking towards him.

He turned on the speakerphone and put the phone aside.

Zheng Yuan's voice sounded like hello, and he landed on the ground with a bang. He asked, "Are you going to Shanghai next month? I invested in an entertainment company there. Come with me, and you won't worry about beautiful women."

Ji Shu stood at the corner, with his back pressed against the cold wall, and he heard Ji Yuedong say, "Okay."

He was panting heavily, and in his heart there was a train driving into the tunnel, and it was completely dark. He clutched his heart, put the back of his hand on the tip of his nose, trying to hold down the soreness.

A few footsteps cast a shadow in front of him. Ji Yuedong stood in front of him, looked down at his trembling shoulders, and reached out to pinch Ji Shu's chin.Ji Shu raised his head, and when his eyes met Ji Yuedong's face, tears overflowed. He bit his lower lip and stared blankly at Ji Yuedong.

Ji Yuedong had an expression on his face that he had never seen before. He looked down at Ji Shu and said, "You heard it too, I'm not as good as you think. This is my original life. I live in this colorful world, Ji Shu, you like the wrong person."

Ji Shu shook his head, he grabbed Ji Yuedong's hand, he leaned forward, trying to hug him, but Ji Yuedong avoided him.

"You can't treat me like this." Ji Shu clung desperately to the only remaining bond with Ji Yuedong, and said, "I've worked very hard, don't say that, don't slander yourself, I know you are What kind of person, I...I..."

He couldn't go on talking, his body was shivering, he was crying uncontrollably, his left hand covered his face, but his right hand was still tightly holding onto Ji Yuedong's hand, he refused to let go.

His crying was intermittent, and he seemed to be suffocating several times. After a long, long time, he calmed down slowly, raised his head, and looked at Ji Yuedong with red eyes.

He said: "Can you not go to Shanghai? You don't like me now, is it because I am too young? Wait for me to grow up, wait for me to grow up, okay? I will grow to be as tall as you, I will become I have to be as good as you, and I will become a person who is qualified to love you, so... so before that, please don't abandon me, I will be very good, I will be really good. "

Ji Yuedong held his face in his hands, he pulled up his sleeves, and his shirt wiped away the tears, he said: "I don't want you to become like me, I'm not good, Ji Shu...I hope you can be yourself."