Gao Qin dragged his tired body home.

Mary, who was stimulated by Feng Yayuan, dragged him to a meeting today - it was still a meeting between the two. At the meeting, he kept repeating the importance of Feng Yayuan to the company. Speaking of sensationalism, he could not survive without Feng Yayuan. It seemed that he completely forgot how he ruthlessly decided to abandon Feng Yayuan a while ago. But no matter how he repeated those few words over and over again, it would not change the fact that the important person was about to leave.

He stepped out of the elevator, lowered his head to get the key, and faintly, as if someone was staring at him. Gao Qin hurriedly looked up, but saw Feng Yalun leaning against the door, looking at him with a smile.

Gao Qinshu breathed out and calmly took out the key to open the door, "I thought you would hide from me before you go abroad."

Feng Yalun followed him into the house, "It's true that's true. I'll have a plane tomorrow."

Gao Qin was shocked, but his face was silent: "Have you reported to the company?"

Feng Yalun laughed, "Do you think it's necessary?"

Gao Qin was silent.

Feng Yalun went barefoot to get the cup from the bar.

Gao Qin suddenly said, "When will you take a shower?"

"A year ago." Feng Yalun opened his arms, "Are you going to smell it?"

“Go and take a shower.”

Feng Yalun shrugged, "I don't mind taking a shower, but I will definitely not come out wearing clothes after washing. Do you want to give it a try?"

Gao Qin was stunned, "Your skin has been thickened with plastic surgery?"

"Can't you see that I'm apocalyptic indulgence?"

Gao Qin took the pillow and placed it on his knees, staring at him indifferently, "Whatever you want."

Feng Yalun went to the refrigerator to find wine with a familiarity.

Gao Qin looked at the goblet on the coffee table and said coldly: "I won't drink it."

Feng Yalun laughed, "Are you afraid of me?"

Gao Qin raised his eyebrows.

"Otherwise, why don't you even drink the farewell wine of an old friend?"

"Old friend?"

"Isn't it?" Feng Yalun sat on the single sofa on his left hand, using a bottle opener to pull out the wine plug and said with a smile, "We had a scandal, didn't you use this excuse?" His voice lowered slightly, and he said in Gao Qin's tone, "Feng Yalun and I have always been best friends. No matter what you write or what you want to provoke, this will not change at all. In the future, we will work together to become the best partners."

Gao Qin looked at the bright red liquid flowing into the cup and said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect you to remember a word without any bad words."

"I know that I am not bad at all...it means you haven't forgotten either." Feng Yalun pushed one of the cups in front of him.

"Don't forget, you just came out of the detention center because of drunk driving."

Feng Yalun picked up the wine glass and poured it into a big mouthful, "Tsk tsk, don't tell me, you are going to drive your drunk old friend out of the house ruthlessly, let him drive the car drunk and wander in the way, looking for the car accident that would happen in unknown time..."

Gao Qin shut his mouth tightly.

Feng Yalun half-closed his eyes, and the drunkenness of red wine came out from under his eyelashes, as if he was silently invited, "To be honest, why did you choose me in the first place? There are many people who are good-looking. I am just a petrol station worker."

Gao Qin suddenly stood up and said, "Drink slowly by yourself."

"Take escape again?"

"As far as you escape, America is a coward's paradise."

"I don't think. I think it's a paradise for the brave." Feng Yaren relaxed and collapsed on the sofa. "Look, some states in the United States recognize that our love is legal. I can live a normal life there without having to live like a bat in the dark, and I am afraid that one day I will be exposed in the sun. There is the best reward for everyone who dares to admit their feelings." He suddenly patted the sofa and laughed.

The wine glass pounded up and down with his hands, as if it would splash out accidentally and splash on the sofa.

But Gao Qin just swept it lightly and walked into the room.

When he closed the door, he still felt Feng Aaron's decadent and crazy laughter echoed in his ears.

In fact, this is not the first time he has heard this kind of laughter.

The time I confessed, the time I held a press conference... In that year, there were countless times. Until the next year, Feng Yalun seemed to have changed someone else. Even if he mentioned that old story occasionally, he was completely a joke, as if it was just a joke when he was young and frivolous.

Why is it coming out again now?

Gao Qin sat at the desk, and the dim and pale desk lamps made his heart cold.

- To be honest, why did you choose me? There are many people who are good-looking. I am just a petrol worker.

Feng Yaron's question emerged in his mind.

He asked himself.

Why?

Do you like his fair face and delicate facial features? Or do you think his temperament, which is attractive in every move, should not be hidden in the gas station in obscurity and be drunk by the stationmaster and guests?

Gao Qin slowly closed his eyes.

This won't work.

He could not follow Feng Yaron's thoughts.

When both of them are crazy, their world will go to destruction. Among them, one must be sober. The kingdom he established with one hand should be brilliant and nostalgic even when it is in decline.

The door was knocked twice.

Feng Yalun's voice was soft outside and said: "I'm leaving."

Then there is a silence.

Gao Qin sat there motionless. I wonder what he was waiting for?

Is it the sound of the door switch? Or is the heartbeat in the chest gradually calming?

He suddenly stood up and walked to the door to open the door.

Feng Yalun stood with his body against the wall and his head down.

Neither of them spoke for a moment.

The phone rings suddenly and anxiously. After a while, they directly switched to the voice mailbox.

Gao Qin thought that the call would be made at this time, except Feng Yalun, it was Mary. Feng Yalun was in front of him now, and the other end of the phone must be -

Ma Rui's anxious voice came out of the phone, "A friend of mine found Feng Yayuan's flight. It's tomorrow morning. You should go find Feng Yayuan immediately and give up his idea. Any conditions are easy to discuss! If it really doesn't work, you will always run into him when you go to the airport early tomorrow morning." Ma Rui said, and hummed for a while, but couldn't think of anything to explain, so he said angrily, "I know you are listening next to me, don't play with me missing, go find someone."

The phone hangs up and the room returns to silence.

Gao Qin looked at him, "What do you say?"

Feng Yalun raised his head, his cheeks were pink, mouth-watering. "You know me."

"Don't regret it?"

Feng Yalun shook his head.

Gao Qin sighed.

Feng Yalun wanted to say something, but suddenly he was pounced by Gao Qin and threw it to the ground.

"Oh, it hurts." The hard tiles hit him, and the bones all over his body were about to crack. "Gao Qin, I warn you that even if you beat me to the hospital, I can endure it to be hospitalized in the United States."

Gao Qin's eyes were slightly deeper, "Is that true?"

"When..." Feng Yalun's word "ran" was swallowed by Gao Qin. He stared blankly at the face that was close to him. What's going on now? Gao Qin...

Gao Qin suddenly let go of his mouth and looked at him coldly, "Did no one teach you to concentrate when kissing?"

Feng Yalun said dazedly: "I'm sorry."

Gao Qin lowered his head and continued his great cause just now.

Is it a dream?

Feng Yalun slowly closed his hands and hugged his body pressing against him. The warm touch seemed to tell him that now was a moment when his dream came true.

He slowly closed his eyes and responded to it with all his heart.

Once the flame that had been suppressed for many years was ignited, it was out of control.

Feng Yalun felt that the fabric was getting less and less on his body, and he couldn't help but say shyly: "Can you go to bed? When I was dreaming, we were all in bed."

Gao Qin's hand stopped.

Feng Yalun raised his eyes and blinked, "Or the sofa can do it." The tiles were so uncomfortable.

Gao Qin let out a low curse, picked him up, rushed into the room, and threw him onto the bed.

Feng Yalun twisted on the bed, grabbing the sheets with his toes one after another. "I didn't expect you to have such a strong hand."

"I'm also very big in other places." Gao Qin put his hands on both sides of his ears and slowly bent down.

...We have to start with foreplay again?

Feng Yaren impatiently stretched out his feet and hooked his waist directly, whispering in his ear: "It's not okay to be too slow, people will be anxious."

It was like a spoonful of oil splashed on the fire.

Gao Qin pulled off his pants violently.

**It burned rapidly with a blazing momentum.
To be continued...