novelraw Chapter 36 Remains of the Flowing Wind 【Double Update】
Chapter 36 Remains of the Flowing Wind 【Double Update】
Zhu Chuan knew that these words might just be a strategy to appease him, but his heartbeat still couldn't be suppressed.
It was as if a lively rabbit was pressed against the bottom of his heart, and he wanted to jump out when he was stimulated, causing his heart, which had been stagnant for eight years, to set off a huge wave again.
His eyes gradually blurred, Zhu Chuan suddenly lowered his eyes, but was held up and lifted up, "Don't cry, it doesn't matter if you still can't forgive, I can wait."
Zhu Chuan stared at him, except that his hair was combed back to expose his forehead, which looked cold and mature, and his eyebrows and eyes were a little more restrained. He was not much different from eight years ago. Without the hindrance of glasses, he was a little more like a teenager. silence.
He stretched out his hand and scratched the neat hair, the strands of hair hung down to the corners of his eyes, poked into the glasses and unconsciously blinked his eyes but didn't struggle, but let him make it messy.
Zhu Chuan stretched out his hand, pinched his neck and tightened it tightly, feeling the scorching temperature under his palm, and the instinctive Adam's apple rolled because of the suffocation, and the shadow of death pressed down.
"Don't move." Zhu Chuan said.
Bo Xingze really didn't move, let him pinch, even if suffocation and death were approaching, as long as he said not to move, he really didn't move a bit, just clenched his hands tightly, and even his forehead was stretched with blue veins.
Zhu Chuan looked at him quietly, but his fingers were still tightening, as if he really wanted to strangle him to death, testing when Bo Xingze would struggle, but his face was almost blue and he still refused to move.
It seemed that he was willing to die in his hands, but those eyes were full of nostalgia. Zhu Chuan couldn't look directly into those eyes, so he withdrew his hand and slapped him, "Are you an idiot! Struggling!"
The air that suddenly broke into the nose and throat made him cough instinctively, his chest heaved violently, his whole face turned from blue to red, he gasped and asked him, "You are not angry anymore."
"I won't be angry if you're dead." Zhu Chuan turned his head away, and there was some water stains from the corners of his eyes. He wiped it with his backhand, and pushed the car door down.
Bo Xingze didn't go to pull him, but silently followed him up the stairs, with a smile on his lips.
"Oh, Mr. Zhu, did you quarrel?"
The house he bought was in a high-end community. A retired old couple lived next door. They watered the flowers, walked the birds, and sang some operas at home when they had nothing to do. They were two kind old people.
Bo Xingze was indifferent and didn't talk to them, but Zhu Chuan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "There is no quarrel, Aunt Li, you just came back from walking the cat."
One day, I ran into Mrs. Li next door who came back from shopping, and casually praised how cute the cat is. Mrs. Li stuffed him with a bunch of grapes, and the friendship was formed like this.
"Take this to eat. If you have any conflicts between the young couple, you should talk about it as soon as possible. Don't hold it in your heart. It's bad for your health. The old man in our family is also annoying, but what should we do? Marry him forever."
When Mrs. Li said this, she still had a smile on her face, full of unconcealable love.
Zhu Chuan took a small box of strawberries and said goodbye with a smile, then pressed his fingerprint lock, entered the door and threw the strawberries behind him, "Washed."
Bo Xingze went into the kitchen without saying a word, Zhu Chuan looked back, and after thinking about it, he went into the bathroom.
After he came out of the shower, he went to the kitchen to check, but there was no one, and then he went to the study to check, still no one, thinking that this person has got a temper, and left?
Love can't go.
Zhu Chuan pushed open the door of the second bedroom where he usually lived, and found that Bo Xingze had already taken a shower and was sitting by the bed. The warm light cast a halo on his body, like a beautiful wife waiting for her husband's favor.
The "beautiful wife" heard the door knock, got up and came over to take the towel on top of her husband's head, and gently wiped his hair with his hands. Zhu Chuan saw the red mark on his neck, and couldn't help stretching out his fingertips to touch it.
"Does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
He was merciless in that slap, and there were still some fingerprints left. It was obviously done by himself, but he was angry that Bo Xingze didn't hide.
"Why don't you hide?"
Bo Xingze stopped wiping his hair for a moment, and said honestly, "I don't want to hide."
"Does it hurt to beat you? Can you, a domineering president, endure this grievance?" Zhu Chuan wondered if he was a little trembling.
Bo Xingze reached out to hug him in his arms, put his chin on the top of his head, and said in a low voice, "As long as you don't want me, I can bear any grievances you give me."
Zhu Chuan raised his head, pulled down the collar of his pajamas, pecked lightly on the finger marks on his face, then gradually moved down, moved to the pinched red marks, and kissed them all the way.
"What are you laughing at?" Zhu Chuan wiped off the saliva from his Adam's apple, and tapped it on his mouth, "Open your mouth."
Bo Xingze opened his mouth to let his fingertips touch the tip of his tongue smoothly, and bit it before he could play, and said vaguely, "You still hate me, I'm very happy, it's so easy."
Zhu Chuan's index finger was in a dilemma, so he let him go. He raised his eyebrows and scoffed coldly, "Why don't you miss you? I don't want to be buried with you, so don't be complacent."
After finishing speaking, he found that his expression was a little gloomy, pushed him away and turned to go to bed, and said in a barely audible voice, "Since you are so honest today, let me tell you a secret."
"Actually, apart from you, I didn't let anyone do... Hiss! You are so fucking sick!" Zhu Chuan fell heavily on the bed, so dizzy that he almost vomited.
He lifted his foot and kicked it, this idiot.
Bo Xingze held down his feet, his eyes were on fire, and his voice was heavy and heavy, "What did you just say?"
"You crushed me to death, don't you know how heavy you are? Get off." Zhu Chuan was out of breath, struggling to escape from his imprisonment, but he couldn't break free.
"You just said that I was the only one..." Bo Xingze is a practical man, he can do whatever he wants, but let him say that he is like an innocent little boy, with a blushing face and a thick neck.
Zhu Chuan's head was still dizzy, but he couldn't get angry when he saw his excitement, "Yeah."
Bo Xingze almost danced, his arms on both sides were shaking, and he wanted to hold back but couldn't hold back his laughter, "I, I'm very happy, Shu Yi."
"I'm so happy, Shuyi!"
Zhu Chuan: "..." Such a grown-up person, how could he be so happy in one sentence?Looking at him speechlessly.
He didn't know that Bo Xingze understood the meaning of these words. He still couldn't forget himself for so many years, and his eight years of persistence had echoes.
It was this echo that made his heart jump out of his mouth. These eight years of loneliness were suddenly filled, and every second was sweet!
Zhu Chuan didn't understand why he was so happy, but he couldn't bear to let him down. The side he didn't see during the surgery was the last secret in his heart.
Zhu Yousi said that he finally took the money back then, which was a kind of humiliation to him, even if it offset each other.
"Then Mr. Bo, can you relax a little bit when you're happy? I'm going to be crushed to death by you."
Bo Xingze hurriedly stood up, leaving him room to breathe. He was so happy that he was at a loss. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the strawberries on the bedside table. He told him to wash them just now, probably because he wanted to eat them.
He reached out and took one and fed it to his mouth. Zhu Chuan felt the coolness on his lips, and opened his mouth to bite half of it when he saw his earnest eyes. No matter how beautiful the off-season fruit is, it is a bit sour.
"acid."
Bo Xingze saw that his lips were stained with a little strawberry juice, which was shining and very attractive under the warm light, so he couldn't help rubbing the half-bitten strawberry on his lips to get more juice.Some even touched the corners of their mouths.
"What are you doing?"
Zhu Chuan thought he was going to feed him, so he stuck out his tongue to bite and moved away, making his mouth full of juice. Is he playing with strawberries or with him?
"Don't mess with my freshly washed face, if it sticks to death, take it away."
Bo Xingze threw away the strawberry, brought back a whole one, and fed it to his mouth again.
This time Zhu Chuan swallowed it in one gulp, chewed it up and reached out to hook the back of his neck, and handed him the strawberry jam in his mouth.
This kind of unrefusing reaction made Zhu Chuan squint and couldn't help laughing, slightly curved like a moon and like a peach petal.
The eyes reflect the warm light, and two stars are lit inside.
Bo Xingze has never felt so at ease for a moment, nothing else is important, and he doesn't want to delve into some details, as long as the person in front of him belongs to him.
He stretched out his hand and clasped Zhu Chuan's finger. The two rings faced each other, and the roots of the fingers were intertwined.
This time, Bo Xingze didn't need to think of anyone's confession, nor did he need to watch anyone's video to learn, but he just expressed his affection naturally, "Shu Yi, I like you."
Zhu Chuan listened to too many love words tonight, and each sentence was stronger and hotter than this one.But this sentence, like a shrewd snake, got into the bottom of his heart without paying attention, and took a bite, which was painful and sore.
"Sleepy."
Bo Xingze withdrew his hand, took out a wet tissue and wiped the strawberry juice on the corner of his mouth carefully, said "good night", and was about to go back to the study.
The surprises he got tonight were enough, he didn't dare to ask for more, he wanted to go back to his study to reflect on it slowly, wondering if all this was an illusion that he expected too much.
Zhu Chuan grabbed his wrist, his eyes were still like stars, "Aren't you going to stay?"
Bo Xingze had visited this bedroom countless times when he was asleep, and had made an appointment here no less than once a week, but this was the first time he asked to stay when he was awake.
"Stay! I stay!"
Bo Xingze turned off the chandelier, leaving only a night light on, and quickly went to bed, and pulled him into his arms. Zhu Chuan couldn't sleep because of his chest roaring loudly, so he leaned up a little and leaned against his neck.
"Bo Xingze."
"I am, I am."
Zhu Chuan closed his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief, but did not continue. Instead, he stretched out his hand and intertwined his fingers, and the two rings were stuck together again.
The sound of breathing intertwined with each other, Bo Xingze looked at him with the dim night light, couldn't help but want to kiss him, found that his eyelashes were covered securely, and thought he was asleep, so he lowered his head slightly.
"Don't kiss me secretly."
Bo Xingze was caught, and retreated abruptly. Zhu Chuan moved, and rubbed into his arms again, "I want to eat scallop porridge tomorrow morning."
"I cook."
"Don't talk, I'm sleepy." Zhu Chuan shrank into his arms, and after waiting for a while, he didn't even hear the "good" he used to say, so he couldn't help laughing.
When Zhu Chuan woke up in the morning, he subconsciously looked at the time, and it was only seven o'clock.
Ever since he got married to Bo Xingze, he seldom spent the whole month on the eaves, and got up early more and more. He yawned and got up to look for clothes, and suddenly remembered that visit to work.
He went to the master bedroom barefoot, pulled out a white shirt, put it on, and went downstairs.
The fresh aroma of scallop porridge filled the room, luring the gluttons in his stomach to come out. He probed into the kitchen and saw Bo Xingze with his back turned to him, taking a taste with a spoon.
"smell good."
Bo Xingze turned his head and saw that he came out with only a shirt on. He frowned and said, "Why did you come down dressed like this? Aren't you afraid of catching cold? Go change and eat in a while."
Zhu Chuan came over, lowered his head and tasted the porridge in his spoon to satisfy his hunger, and then put the remaining half into his mouth, "Didn't you say that your shirt is of good quality? I'll try it."
There were three buttons left on the neckline, which basically couldn't cover anything. He didn't want to experiment with the shirt fabric.
Bo Xingze's eyes sank, as if he was the seafood porridge carefully cooked in the pot, and he wished he could eat every drop.
Zhu Chuan bent down to look for something, and Bo Xingze's eyes followed him to change directions, watching him skillfully make coffee, intertwined with the fresh aroma of porridge, seeming to keep time.
Bo Xingze couldn't eat seafood, so Zhu Chuan baked some bread and put it on the plate after making the coffee. He also took a few strawberries and put them on the plate. He thought it would be a pity not to take a photo with the plate, "Give me the phone."
Bo Xingze handed it to him, "What do you want?"
After taking the photo, Zhu Chuan planned to send a WeChat account pretending to be literary, but when he clicked on it, he suddenly changed his mind when he quit, "I use your WeChat to post a circle of friends, do you have any objection?"
"No."
Zhu Chuan used his mobile phone and his WeChat to send his second WeChat in his life, [Love Breakfast].
He threw the phone back, completely unaware that the comments below would be blown up.
Bo Xingze didn't even look at it, and brought him a bowl of porridge. Zhu Chuan sipped the porridge and asked him casually, "Are you okay today? Are you still home so late?"
"I have something to do in the morning, so I won't go to the company until the afternoon." Bo Xingze scheduled to see Liao Yicheng at ten o'clock today, and said vaguely, without mentioning Yi Xian.
He solved the root cause of the conflict, and Zhu Chuan and Yi Xian could continue to be brothers.
Zhu Chuan said "Oh" and pushed the bread for him to eat. His thoughts drifted back to last night inexplicably. Bo Xingze told him to be careful about Yi Xian, saying that he might not be what he imagined.
Although he is very jealous, he is not too indifferent to right and wrong, but he can't believe that the brother he has known for more than [-] years will plot against him behind his back.
"I'll go back to the company after dinner, and I'll be back later in the evening."
Bo Xingze said "OK", Zhu Chuan laughed, "Why don't you ask me where I am going at night?"
"Where are you going tonight?"
"... Qiao Qiao seems to be giving birth in a few days. I'll go over and see. Are you going? After all, people have called you brother for a long time. Buy something for your godson, so I can honor you. Count on me, you I won’t hear a word of dad in this life.”
Bo Xingze didn't think about that kind of thing at all, and muttered in a low voice: "You just called out yesterday, and you said you couldn't eat anymore."
Zhu Chuan:? ?How can it be the same?You can drive this broken road.
"Shut up and you will."
Zhu Chuan first went to the eaves last month, and called Yuan Yuan to Luozhutai, "Is there anything unusual during my absence?"
Yuanyuan rolled his eyes, "How long is it? You have been married to Mr. Bo for several months and haven't come here much. I thought you were going to run away."
Zhu Chuan squinted and smiled, and took a rose from the vase and handed it to her, "I'll take you with me when I run away, but I don't want these big girls to be homeless."
"You are a prodigal." Yuan Yuan took the flowers and threw them back into the vase, "It's not abnormal that you're not here, and the business is pretty much the same. But there is no prodigal boss who takes the lead in making troubles all day long, and the profit has increased a lot. There is one more thing Things are weird."
"How strange."
"Mr. Yi came less often. Occasionally, you would leave without sitting with him a few times. The people who usually accompanied him didn't call, and drank alone in the room."
Zhu Chuan frowned, what kind of person does he raise to hurt the spring and sorrow the autumn?
"A few times he said that he wanted to sit on Luozhutai for a while. I thought you were not here, and this is your private place, so I didn't dare to agree." Yuan Yuan looked at Zhu Chuan's expression and said tentatively: "You and Mr. Yi Are you upset?"
"What's wrong with it? That little trash probably messed with me. I'll take care of it if it's okay."
Yuan Yuan didn't doubt that he was there, nodded and reported other things. There are still a few people who plan to resign this month, Zhu Chuan let her figure it out.
"Okay, I'll go to the company. If you need anything, call me."
In the morning, Bo Xingze was going to see him off, and Zhu Chuan had to go to the company again and simply drove by himself. All the way, he was thinking about what was wrong with Yi Xian. He didn't find anyone to accompany him until the end of the month, so what could he do by sitting there drinking alone?
He wants to drink with himself, so why not just make a phone call?
He had been at odds with Bo Xingze back then, always saying that he was under the control of Bo Xingze and that his brothers were gone.Later, he said that he would be a good man after he got married, and he would not even have a brothel.
During this time, he has been with Bo Xingze all the time. After careful calculation, the last time he drank was a long time ago, and the most recent one was because of Liao Yicheng's cooperation.
He called Yi Xian, but after ringing for a while, no one answered, and he called again, but no one answered, so he simply didn't call again.
Sheng Huai changed to a new gate, which was smashed by some violent and radical fans before.
As Christmas approached, a huge Christmas tree was placed in the hall, which was full of gift boxes. Zhu Chuan reached out and shook it, "Who are you fooling by hanging the empty boxes here? You can exchange them for real ones later."
You Peng heard it, and gave him a blank look, "The money is not for playing around."
Zhu Chuan tilted his head at the smiling little girls, "It's hard to buy a smile. Brother Baoyu can make Qingwen tear a fan, and what's the name of the brother who split the silk? I'm far behind him."
You Peng snorted coldly, "Don't be too modest, you're just as dizzy."
Zhu Chuan strolled into the elevator, stretched out his hand to press the floor and asked You Peng beside him: "Did Yang Ji and Xu Yan come here?"
You Peng nodded: "I have already agreed with the film crew according to your intentions. Xu Yan is not from the entertainment industry, so I will take a few promotional photos in the company and send them to them. When the time comes, the recording will be directly at the home you arranged for them. Start knocking on the door and recording."
"How are the two of you?"
You Peng sighed when he mentioned this, the elevator door just opened, and he followed him after he went out first, "Yang Ji still sees how annoying Xu Yan is, so he only thinks that Xu Yan designed him. But you can't blame him, you I think he is at his peak when he just debuted, and he can choose the next film appointments. The limelight is close to that of actor Lu, and now he is forced to stop filming reality shows and show affection with someone he doesn't like. Would he be happy? "
"Because I want to go back to the peak, I have to take responsibility now. No matter whose fault it is, he doesn't take Omega seriously, so he knows that today is the day." Zhu Chuan walked to Sheng Huai's internal shooting room, stood at the door and watched for a while.
Yang Ji's condition is not bad, he is still very concerned about his future.
Compared to him, Xu Yan was a bit stage fright and afraid of the camera, so he subconsciously wanted to hide.
Yang Ji's manager was also bored with Xu Yan, and didn't show any kindness towards him. He just cared about riding with Yang Ji, but his little assistant offered Xu Yan a glass of water to drink.
"What water to drink! The makeup I just put on is going to take off."
Xu Yan was startled, and handed it to the little assistant without daring to drink it. He said "thank you" in embarrassment, and then stood quietly by the side while being scolded to continue filming.
Yang Ji is used to the camera and doesn't need the photographer's guidance at all. Xu Yan doesn't understand anything, no matter what the camera looks at, his eyes are wandering like astigmatism, and he is scolded bloody by the photographer.
"sorry."
The more anxious he became, the more he couldn't figure it out. He reached out his hand to wipe off the sweat but was afraid of messing up his makeup. His eye circles were a little red. He looked at Yang Ji as if asking for help, but he reached out and took the water glass with a straw inserted in it from his manager. I didn't even look at myself.
Xu Yan knew that he was useless. At that time, he also studied business in school, but after graduation, his father suddenly fell ill. When he went to the board of directors for the first time, he even forgot to introduce himself.
Fortunately, there is Bo Xingze, otherwise Hongye must have changed hands now.
"Is it difficult to look at the camera? Can you laugh? How can you take a picture with a sad face!" The photographer was about to drop the camera, blushing with anger and having a thick neck, and finally didn't know what to scold.
You Peng couldn't bear to watch it any longer, and was grabbed by Zhu Chuan, "Wait a little longer."
"Continuing to scold like this, I think he will give up his pick sooner or later, and then backhand 8 Yang Ji is raped, it's not a joke."
Zhu Chuan shook his head, "You can't go, this matter has to be done by Yang Ji. You can't follow the recording at any time, and you need Yang Ji to cooperate with him."
Xu Yan apologized guiltily, "Sorry for wasting your time, I will definitely be able to do it this time."
After Yang Ji drank the water, he snorted and handed the cup to the agent, walked over and stopped him, raised his chin and asked the photographer, "Can you take a photo?"
The photographer knew that this ancestor had a flamboyant personality, especially because he was beautiful and had a good camera sense. The biggest award he won was given by Yang Ji, so he was naturally willing to show face.
but.
"If you ask me, I can't make the decision. I'm just responsible for taking pictures, regardless of whether the group photo can be done or not."
Zhu Chuan raised his voice, "OK."
Yang Ji turned his head, his arrogance dissipated, and then he turned his head to look at the photographer, "Okay, hurry up and shoot." After speaking, he lowered his head and snorted coldly at the person in his arms, "You'd better take care of yourself this time." Shoot, be interesting, don't waste my time."
Xu Yan nodded quickly.
The photographer looked for several angles and made some requests. Yang Ji was the master controller, and Xu Yan followed the instructions to agree, and the results were surprisingly good!
You Peng was also stunned.
Zhu Chuan's phone just rang, and Yi Xian called, "What are you calling early in the morning? I haven't woken up yet."
He waved his hands to let You Peng watch the filming, and went to answer the phone by himself, "See if you are dead or not, so I can choose a cemetery for you with better Feng Shui, so that our Young Master Yi can vote for me as his own son in the next life."
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感谢在2020-10-1616:42:20~2020-10-1717:06:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 2 for Zhou Shuyi; 1 for Bozai’s cat, Qingmo, wangsh, Bo Xingze, and P Da’s car exhaust;
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