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Beast lay at his feet, whimpering softly, and Eduardo pulled his foot back and reached for the door again.

Beast bit his trouser leg and pulled him into the room, circling around his feet, its long, curly hair scattered all over the floor, and Eduardo accidentally stepped on it when he dodged.

Beast let out a cry of pain.

Eduardo hurriedly raised his foot to see what was wrong with it.

Interrupted by beast, Eduardo completely broke free from his thoughts.He comforted himself that Mark just gave him the best room in the house. Too dramatic, not too exaggerated, and my life is not a bloody drama.

Beast still raised his little paw, looking at him pitifully, accusing him of stepping on him and being distracted.

Eduardo squatted down, touched its paws, and took beast to the kitchen without noticing any risk of fracture.Brought a can of dog to beast.

Mark hadn't come back yet, the girl who took care of the dog had been sent away by him, and he was the only one in the house, and he couldn't just leave like this, at least until Mark or someone came back and handed the beast to them.

Eduardo squatted on the kitchen floor, the moonlight came in through the window, the night was cold, he didn't wear shoes, and only then did he feel the cold all the way up his ankles.

Beast squatted opposite Eduardo, looked at the canned dog food in front of him, lowered his head and sniffed it, didn't eat it, and came to sniff Eduardo again.Then he stood up and threw himself into Eduardo's arms.

Eduardo was thrown by it and hugged it subconsciously.

Beast licked his face with his hot tongue, licking away his tears.

Eduardo touched his face, only to belatedly realize that he was crying just now.

After Beast licked away his tears, he lay obediently in Eduardo's arms, letting Eduardo smooth his fur, and let out a satisfied little purr.

Eduardo hugged the beast, it was like a big stove, it was so considerate and sweet.

Eduardo's mood calmed down strangely. He looked at the beast's eyes that were close at hand, so calm, gentle, peaceful, full of love and tolerance.

When he was in Singapore, he really lived a lot of wandering days, which has something to do with the fact that he lived with Sean for a while.When they lived together, Sean took him to almost the most fun bars and parties in New York.

After arriving in Singapore, he met many people one after another, most of the Asian models, and a few colleagues from investment banks, most of them were very straightforward, and with just a few glances, he could understand what state the other party was in, and what he wanted was What.This relationship is fast and exciting.

Like Mark and Winona, holding hands and kissing, saying that he fell in love with each other at first sight, and smiling at each other in front of the media, he has never tried this kind of innocent relationship.

Although he had heard Sean spoil a little about Mark's love life over the years, he still couldn't believe that Mark was actually in love like in Tom Cruise's movie.

Maybe Mark's level of innocence is still the same as Dustin's back then.

Thinking that Mark and Winona might still be blushing when they looked at each other, and their hearts would be pounding when they touched their hands when they were holding something, Eduardo didn't know how to react.

Just now, he could catch Mark and ask him who the girl was, or chase after him directly.

He can also force Sean to tell about Mark and the girl by his temper.

After he knew about the room, he could run out without hesitation, and even bring Riley back to Singapore.

But he restrained himself, as if he knew subconsciously that he must never do things like that.

Then Eduardo realized a problem.

He finally realized why he instinctively resisted Mark.

Because even when he was in college, he and Mark had an investment relationship, a superficial friendship.For all his false consideration for everyone else, he invested a little real closeness and hope in him.

And for a person like him, that little bit of real intimacy and hope is already very important.

He easily asks for more and is never satisfied.Once he starts asking for more, then he'll do a lot of unreasonable things, everything will get out of control, he will lose the generosity and grace that he lives on, and he will become rude and embarrassed.

Just like he believes that his father has expectations for him, he will want more attention from his father, and then he will naively compete with his younger brother for favor like a child who lacks love.

Just like he believed that Chris and Dustin were good friends, he began to ask them to believe in themselves unconditionally and always stand by their side.

He will be like a complaining woman, complaining about herself every moment.

He couldn't say what he expected, he couldn't even think about it, because once he figured it out, he had to face the fact that he might never get what he expected.

What a heartbreaking fact - Eduardo Savarin wanted what he would never have.

That feeling was so bad, it made him realize exactly what a failure he was and how fragile he was.

He can do many, many absurd and ridiculous things, he can be a loafer, he can meet many, many people, just for one night, he can even marry someone, swear to be loyal to each other, and live together for the rest of his life.

But he can't care about them, because once he starts, he's not himself anymore.

Eduardo looked at the beast, kissed the top of its furry head, and it still had the scent of dog shower gel when taking a bath.

He stood up, walked into the living room, brought himself a pair of slippers again, walked to the kitchen, poured himself a whole glass of whiskey, and drank it slowly.

Then he staggered upstairs with a steaming drunkenness, returned to his room, and closed the door as if nothing had happened.

The whiskey worked very well, and he lay on the bed, looking at the sparkling light of the swimming pool projected in the room, but felt that he was floating on the clouds.All thoughts in his mind were blurred, and he finally lost consciousness and had a good night's sleep.

However, what happened to Mark tonight was not what Eduardo expected-Mark did not go so smoothly.

Winona left quickly, and Mark kept chasing after her, finally stopping her before she disappeared from his sight.

Winona was calm and calm when facing him. Seeing that she couldn't avoid Mark, she gave him a polite smile.

Mark stood in front of her, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant, because this was really not a good occasion.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Mark spoke first, and he said, "You, how are you recently?"

Winona nodded.

Hearing Mark's words, Winona's attitude slowed down a little.They froze in place, not knowing how to proceed.

"Winona, please don't tell the reporter."

What Mark said was endless, and Winona obviously didn't understand what he meant. She frowned at him and asked him, "What?"

"Winona, please don't tell reporters what happened to us back then, don't tell anyone, anything, please."

Winona still looked at him suspiciously, and then she reacted, her eyes flashed with puzzlement, surprise, hurt, and finally turned to anger, "In your heart, am I such a person?"

Winona asked Mark back word by word.

"No, I know you won't do that, but I have to ask you."

"···"

"I've got to hear you actually say it—sorry, I can't afford to bet."

Winona ignored what he said, but turned the topic in another direction, "So, you saw me seeing you together, and you thought I would be angry and want to take revenge on you——that's why you came after me I."

"···"

"You came after me just because you want to make sure I won't retaliate against you—Mark, do you think you're really a jerk?"

"···"

"You're a real jerk, really."

"···"

"Have you ever thought that what happened to us is entirely your fault?"

"···"

"You really hurt me, hard, and made me feel like a bad person."

"—I'm sorry, Winona, I'm really sorry."

Winona's expression dimmed, she lowered her head, her thick eyelashes cast a sad shadow, she said, "I thought you were chasing after me to redeem something."

"···"

"Or, at least say something nice."

"—I'm sorry, Winona—"

Winona interrupted Mark and said, "I won't tell the media, Mark, although you have been a jerk, I don't want to be a jerk too."

"···"

"I'll just tell them we're not compatible, I still want to pursue my career, and that's it."

"--thanks."

"But I might say something bad about you, such as your slovenliness—who made you such an asshole." Very clear tear stains, even a sweet smirk can't cover them.

Having said that, it seems that it has come to an end. Winona picked up her handbag and wanted to leave, but she suddenly thought of something.

"Mark, does he know about w?"

"—no, he doesn't know."

Winona frowned and said, "You have to tell him, otherwise it will hurt too much."

"···"

"Mark! You're doing it wrong."

"···"

"You have to tell him, or I will tell him, I can't watch you hurt another person."

"—I would never hurt him again, Winona, please, don't tell him."

"But I can't let you do that."

"Winona, please, please don't tell him, I will tell him myself."

At this point, the topic has reached an impasse again.Winona nodded and left. She was chic and generous when she wanted to leave. She didn't look back, and naturally she didn't see Mark's blank face because of her question.

After Winona left, Mark withdrew from his own thoughts and walked aimlessly on the street with his coat in his hand. When he reached the convenience store, he went in and bought a beer, and started walking towards home .The empty streets made him feel safe and stable, and calmed him down.

He returned home with dirt all over his body. Beast wasn't in his den, he searched for it a long time before finding it in Eduardo's room.

The door to the room was unlocked, and Mark opened it with a push - the two of them sleeping next to each other, beast snoring contentedly.Mark approached, knelt down on the edge of the bed, bowed his head and kissed the beast's furry head, and then leaned against the bedside table to rest.

He walked almost all night and he was so tired.

It wasn't until the light by the window was covered by the whiteness of dawn that Mark stood up, walked away gently, closed the door for them, and went back to his room.

When Mark and Eduardo left the booth one after another, Sean raised his head and stared blankly at the ball-shaped party light above his head. He once installed one at home, right above his piano.

In fact, he doesn't know how to play the piano very much, he can only play a few pieces that he is good at, but Eduardo can, he plays Brahms very well.

The burning taste of the agave remained in his mouth, and he got up and stuffed a slice of the lemon next to him.

The tequila was so strong that he couldn't even feel the sourness of the lemon.

The feeling was so excruciating that he just wanted to run away.

After Eduardo left New York for Singapore, Sean remodeled the house, and he didn't bother to see the rooms that Eduardo had ruined.

On the beige wall of the living room, there is also the 'gohell' written by them after they got drunk when they held a party. It was written with an oil-based pen, as if it was carved on the wall.

But after the refurbishment, it seems to be no different from before.

The philosopher said that the best way to get rid of the headache of sobering up is to get drunk again. If you are drunk, there is no way to sober up.This method should also work for agave.

Sean waved, ordered another bottle of tequila, and poured himself three glasses in a row.

He was speechless while drinking.

This taste is too tormenting, bitter and astringent, and the sour heart feels uncomfortable.

It was almost midnight at the moment, and when the 12 o'clock bell struck, the DJ changed to a slow song.

Sean put down his empty bottle and staggered onto the dance floor.

This is a good song, not to be wasted.