The starry sky at night in Hong Kong is shrouded in neon lights. Looking down from the hotel terrace, the city is covered by the light spots like a star. In a further place, the two sides of Victoria Harbour shine together, and the prosperity and dignity are grand.

The sea breeze swept from the distance, instantly brushing Fang Jin's hair and collar. The cigarette butts on his fingers were clear and extinguished in the darkness.

In every corner of this international metropolis, I don’t know how many people rent small houses, ride the crowded subway, and work hard for three meals a day; some people also own luxury houses in the mountains, enjoy luxury cars and yachts, and easily spend thousands of dollars, living a life of a celebrity in the upper class that everyone envies.

Fang Jin knew that he should be considered a class among these people who were inferior and superior. He was not born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he could get millions of dollars in raising a little star. He was invited to a casino and won and lost in seven figures at a time. He was not like many people who worked overtime, worked hard, supported their families with a slim salary and were worried about being fired all day long.

He has a degree, ability, professional background, and good salary, which should be very enviable in the eyes of most people.

But how did that come about?

Fang Jin narrowed his eyes and thought with deep self-deprecation what would be like if he hadn't joined the Gu family. He might be sold to an unbearable place by usury, and a boy of that age might die after being tortured for a year or two; maybe he was let go of him by the police and he was sent to a social welfare home to continue his studies. The best result was that he would graduate from high school and go out to work, and find a job like moving goods or hotel waiters in the supermarket, and he could support himself.

Fang Jin's heart moved slightly: Actually, there is nothing wrong with that.

The supermarket freight transporter can also be promoted to the warehouse supervisor step by step, and the hotel waiter may be able to become the foreman if he works hard.

Fang Jin took a sip of cigarette and started coughing slightly.

Otherwise, he would run away again, and he thought casually. He would run away silently without taking anything, never looking back at Gu's family and never see Gu Yuan. He would escape to a corner of a small 18th-tier city to work hard and work hard, and he would not be able to be promoted to a small supermarket supervisor. This is a successful counterattack on another level.

He thought so and couldn't help laughing. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of a large glass door being pushed open from behind him: "Fang Jin?"

Gu Yuan walked onto the terrace wearing the vest and trousers in the bedroom, looking at him in surprise: "Are you smoking?"

Fang Jin said lazily: "Mr. Gu."

As soon as he said that he realized that his emotions were too confusing, he listened to something wrong, so he calmed down and stood up and said, "Mr. Gu."

Gu Yuan immediately noticed that the first voice of Mr. Gu was indeed wrong. When he looked carefully, he saw Fang Jin leaning on the recliner in the shadow, his face was terrifyingly pale. The position of turning sideways made his legs look particularly long and his body lines were particularly thin.

Gu Yuan's heartbeat was half a beat faster, and then he pressed his hand down and told him to lie back. He sat down on the side of another recliner and asked, "Did you eat it tonight? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Fang Jin was silent for a moment and said slowly: "Mr. Gu, you and I are not the kind of relationship that can ask such questions casually..."

When Gu Yuan came to see him just now, he felt that his condition was very fragile, but he didn't expect that his rejection was so tough, which was a little surprised.

"Then we can always be friends." He responded quickly and immediately asked: "We have known each other for so long, don't you even want to be friends?"

“…”

"What are you thinking?" Gu Yuan asked in a slow tone.

"...It's nothing." Fang Jin said lightly, as if he finally gave up the argument: "I saw that many office buildings over there were still lights on, and I was thinking that this world is really unfair. Some people work hard for three meals a day, while others can eat and drink like you and me, so I feel a little emotional."

"Hong Kong is indeed a place where people can easily feel this way, but this world is unfair. If you insist on saying that I still envy the richest man in the world, why don't I have hundreds of billions of dollars?"

Fang Jin smiled, the smile seemed very soft in his clear eyes: "This can't be that much."

"Why do you think Gu Yang and I are completely fair?" Gu Yuan sneered: "Why don't he worry about being slaughtered by his father behind his back when he is alive? Why is his mother alive and causing trouble for me since childhood, but my mother died?"

Fang Jin was slightly stunned.

After a while, he frowned slightly and asked, "Mrs. Gu's affairs... are you still very concerned?"

"—Who can't mind being a son like this!"

Gu Yuan said this very strongly, or the heaviest tone Fang Jin has heard since he worked for him.

Fang Jin's heart sank without warning.

But then, Gu Yuan seemed to feel that he shouldn't have expressed this emotion in front of Fang Jin, so he turned to smile: "I still envy you when I talk about it."

Fang Jin barely suppressed the uneasiness in his heart just now, "Hmm? How can I envy it?"

There was no answer at the side. Fang Jin turned his head and saw that Gu Yuan had stood up at some point, walked to the side of his recliner, and then half-kneeled on the ground.

This posture made him and Fang Jin, who was half lying, look at him. His handsome face was affectionate and focused in the night wind, and the gorgeous sea of ​​stars in the distance were all reflected in his eyes.

"I envy you for having the right to reject me at any time. I envy you for holding my mind in your hands now and playing with it at will. If you want to hurt, you will hurt me and if you want to abandon me."

Gu Yuan paused and looked at Fang Jin and said word by word: "Even I can't do this myself, so I envy you from the bottom of my heart."

Fang Jin was stunned.

They looked at each other for a long time, as if the vast night sky above their heads and the noisy city under their feet had become invisible, and they were the only two of them left in the world, and their breathing and body temperature were entangled.

Fang Jin murmured: "Gu Yuan..."

The next moment, Gu Yuan came up and kissed him gently but unrestrainedly.

This was the first time they kissed carefully and seriously when they were awake. The hot and moist lips and tongue were entangled, and every inch of soft mouth and even teeth were licked to the fullest. The breath was slightly drunk with the wine, and it was steaming deep in Fang Jin's consciousness.

He even forgot to push Gu Yuan away, he forgot everything.

Those bloody grudges, entangled love and hate, dirty secrets and unbearable past events all turned into tiny lights in this long kiss, and gradually disappeared into the distance as consciousness gradually disappeared.

...

The side of his waist suddenly became cold, and then Gu Yuan's hand reached in from the bottom of his clothes and pressed it on his waist.

Fang Jin suddenly woke up and suddenly pushed Gu Yuan!

Gu Yuan was not strong either. He immediately raised his hand and stepped back. He saw Fang Jin sitting up from the recliner in a slightly embarrassed manner, and wiped away the wet marks on the corners of his lips with one hand: "Mr. Gu!"

But Gu Yuan looked at him calmly: "You like me."

"you……"

"You obviously like it in your heart, why don't you agree to me?"

Fang Jin was very drowsy, and the lingering atmosphere just now was deeply soaked in his blood vessels, making him feel a little soft. He barely turned over and thought about it, but Gu Yuan held it down in the waist and looked into his eyes and said in a deep voice: "You'd better answer me, Fang Jin!"

“…I don’t want to have a relationship with you beyond your boss and subordinates.”

"Why is it bad to be a couple with me?"

Fang Jin had nothing to answer, and the two looked at each other silently for a moment. Gu Yuan suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you think I'm not serious enough?"

“…”

"Do you think I treat you like those who use money to do things? Fang Jin, I really want to develop a long-term relationship with you because I like you. If you are willing to be with me, I will naturally break all the people I have kept in before, and you must stop sleeping with others except me. We will be no different from ordinary couples in this world. All moral constraints and codes of conduct are common..."

Fang Jin's voice was so hoarse that it almost changed: "...Stop talking!"

"Why?"

"Sorry, Mr. Gu, I..."

Gu Yuan looked at him deeply, and his gaze almost passed through his eyeball and looked into his brain and into his soul: "Do you really don't want to promise me, or can't promise me?"

Fang Jin stood up and wanted to leave, but then Gu Yuan grabbed his wrist and pressed it back on the recliner.

"Fang Jin," said Gu Yuan, "If you really have any trouble, even if you are blackmailed, intimidated, patted or some other messy thing to coerce, you tell me that I can help you solve it. Although I have not officially taken over the Gu family, most of the things I have to make decisions, and I can speak even outside. So the things you are afraid of may not be a matter for me. If you say it, I will help you with it, you really don't have to be afraid."

No matter how hard Fang Jin couldn't get away, he said desperately: "It's not what you thought..."

His performance was too abnormal, Gu Yuan couldn't help but ask: "Can you mess with someone or what?"

He suddenly remembered the moans and panting he heard when he stood outside the bedroom that day, and his eyes immediately darkened.

However, in front of Fang Jin, he didn't show it at all, and even comforted him with a smile: "But your identity cannot provoke any important figure, can't even deal with me? - Don't tell me that it's my father, that's too much. We have to go to the end of the world, and even Gu Yang is fine."

For several seconds, Fang Jin could not move, and just stared straight at Gu Yuan. After looking closely, his pale lips were actually shaking slightly.

Gu Yuan's eyes fell on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

Fang Jin's chest was undulating, but he couldn't make a sound.

His five fingers holding the armrest of the lounge chair were already pressing to the point where the blue veins were protruding, and even seemed to be about to break even if even the fingernails were about to break; but the scene was hidden in the shadow beside him, and no one could see clearly.

"...No," Fang Jin said softly, his voice sounded calm and stable at first glance: "You are kidding, I was not coerced, nor did I mess with anyone..."

"...I just need a little time. You have always been my boss. I'm just afraid that something will happen in the future..."

If you have sharp ears, you can tell that his seemingly plain voice is actually very dispersed, which is the calmness he has been forced to suppress after trying his best to suppress it.

However, his voice was hoarse and his speech slowed down deliberately. In an instant, Gu Yuan did not realize too much wrong.

He could only look down at Fang Jin. The flushed face full of passion and tears was now in panic, and was still naked in his arms not long ago. He was holding him and moaning and ejaculated. He was now in panic, bloodless.

It seemed as if he had been forced into a desperate situation and had no choice but to give up resisting the surrendered prey.

"...I'll give you a month." Gu Yuan finally said, "Within this month, you can think carefully about whether to agree to me, but I can also use this time to pursue you."

"You must give me a reply in a month, preferably the one that satisfies me - you know which one it is. Otherwise I will force you to agree, don't cry at that time."

A month is a good buffer period. Fang Jin was inexplicably relieved and tried his best to look directly at Gu Yuan and nodded, expressing his agreement with the proposal.

However, for Gu Yuan, this was a decision rather than a proposal, so he was not too concerned about whether he agreed or not. He just smiled and leaned over and kissed him.

"I really want to be with you." He pressed against Fang Jin's forehead, with a hint of pride in his smile: "I knew you must like me. It's okay, I like you too."
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