Chapter 65
Chapter 65
In the harsh winter, withered leaves and withered leaves, the city is full of loneliness and depression.
The scenery of Huating is still beautiful and pleasant, with light blue shallow lake, lush vegetation, tranquil flower gardens, and big houses with foreign style and bright, and only the high-ranking upper class can enjoy this elegant beauty.
Yan Zixiao walked quickly to the basement.
After getting in the car, he first lit a cigarette and took a few puffs. In the thick white smoke, his expression gradually became blurred.
Yan Zixiao has self-knowledge, although Xing Tian persuaded him to live in Huating temporarily, but in the face of the sudden prosperity and wealth, he has been vigilant and cautious, and his resistance is hidden in his heart.
Every time he drives his Cherokee, sandwiched between expensive limousines and limited-edition supercars, and passes through the security check passage at the main entrance of Huating, he always attracts a few curious, scrutinizing, vague eyes.
In his spare time, when he planned to bake some biscuits for his son as a snack, the nanny would always stop him and say with a low eyebrow that they had hired a professional pastry chef to bake them.
From time to time, the black-clothed bodyguards who appeared near the villa seemed to be monitoring the range of activities of him and his son...
The aroma of tobacco can temporarily paralyze the brain.The man lights a second cigarette.
Yan Zixiao doesn't like being restricted by rules, and always likes a simple and simple life, living together with Xing Tian, although she can enjoy a comfortable and luxurious life experience, but after careful feeling, she always feels that there is something missing.Xing Tian was fine when he was at home, but he instinctively ignored the discomfort in his heart.But when Xing Tian went out to work, only him, his son, and a few nannies who had no emotions and could only do things were left in the large house of hundreds of square meters. live at home.
Early this morning, before dawn, he turned on his phone and received a text message from Xing Tian, simply asking where he is?
It was only then that Yan Zixiao remembered that Xing Tian had told him in advance that the itinerary had been temporarily changed, and he expected to return to City S last night.
Neglecting the return date of his lover, Yan Zixiao blamed himself very much, and immediately went out and rushed back to Huating, and was even mentally prepared to honestly "admit his mistake" to Xing Tian.But he never expected that when he rushed to the Huating desperately, what he saw was Zhuang Ying and a bunch of colorful|sex|interest|props.
Ironic.
Love is single-minded, selfish and inseparable!
Yan Zixiao was not good at expressing himself, but in fact how much he cared about Xing Tian made him feel so disappointed and uncomfortable at that moment.
Yan Zixiao is not keen on understanding a person's past, experience, or the mistakes that person has made.In his eyes, everyone has an unspeakable past or two, and living in the present is the most realistic.Including Xing Tian, Yan Zixiao has heard a lot about the rich and wonderful emotional history of this playboy. Regardless of the truth or falsehood, Yan Zixiao has never delved into it, and has to figure out all the lovers Xing Tian has dated.
To be precise, it's not that he doesn't want to get to the bottom of it, it's that he never wants to.He was afraid that the closer he got to the truth, the sooner his relationship with Xing Tian would crack.To like is to like, not to change because of who he used to be.
Therefore, if you know too much, you will paint the ground as a prison and disturb yourself.
Simply ignore it and have a good love first.But after all, it can't change the fact that has already been done.
It turned out that the heart still hurts.
When Xing Tian woke up, it was already past three in the afternoon.
He went downstairs in a daze, saw the clean and tidy living room, a dull pain and numbness in his head, he couldn't remember what happened after he got drunk in the middle of the night last night.Walking into the kitchen, intending to find a bottle of water in the refrigerator, Xing Cai noticed the familiar insulated lunch box on the chopping board.
The lunch box contained his favorite crab roe soup dumpling, no need to think too much, it was Yan Zixiao who bought it for him.But the steamed stuffed bun is already cold, it seems that it has been placed for a long time.Xing Tian picked up the lunch box and kissed him excitedly. It seems that his little swallow has come to look for him, and the bad mood of being abandoned and depressed when he returned home last night was suddenly swept away.
Xing Tian excitedly called Yan Zixiao.
The phone was connected at first, but no one answered.Half a minute later, Yan Zixiao's phone suddenly turned off.
Xing Tian's mood fell to the bottom again, he threw the phone away, and complained depressingly: "Don't answer my phone again, see if I don't clean up you at night, we will settle the old and new debts together."
He heated the crab roe dumpling in soup with a microwave oven. Xing Tian ate it whole, and then took a bath. When he took a bath, he found several wounds on his feet. The wounds were not deep, and had formed blood scabs.Xing Tian felt strange, but he didn't take it seriously.
After taking a shower, Xing Tian changed into a set of casual clothes, took the car keys, and went to Yanzixiao's house.
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Xing Tian knocked on the door several times, but no one responded.On the other hand, Grandma Wu, who opened the door, saw that it was Xing Tian who came, and warmly invited Xing Tian to her home.Until after nine o'clock in the evening, there was a familiar sound of footsteps from the opposite door, and Xing Tian rushed out immediately.
I finally saw the lover I had been thinking about for days and nights.There is also a soft and innocent baby son.
"Zixiao, Lele!" Xing Tian called out softly.
The light in the corridor was a bit dim, but Yan Zixiao's body could still be seen clearly. Xing Tian walked up to the man, naturally took the key from the man's hand, and opened the door skillfully like the head of a family.
Due to the cooling of the weather, the room is a little deserted. If you look closely, you can even see the mist exhaled from the nose and mouth.Xing Tian sneezed, rubbed his hands, and called out, "It's so cold at home."
Yan Cheng turned on the air conditioner sensibly, Xing Tian gave the child a thumbs up, and praised: "Baby is so filial, during the few days I was away on business, did you miss me?"
"I think so." Yan Cheng nodded vigorously.
"I miss you too. Honey, what did you have for dinner?"
"beef ramen."
"Oh." Xing Tian Ruoyou glanced at Yan Zixiao, vaguely feeling that the man is not in good condition, and his mood is a bit weird.
"It's getting late, baby, go wash up first, and the boss will tell you a bedtime story later."
"Huh? Really? You're staying with us tonight?"
Xing Tian secretly observed the man's increasingly ugly face, and smiled kindly: "Well, the boss is on vacation for a few days, and will always be with you."
While the child was washing up, Xing Tian pulled the man into the kitchen.
"Xiaoxiao, you don't seem happy?" After closing the kitchen door, Xing Tian couldn't wait to lift the man's chin, as if he was about to kiss him.
Yan Zixiao pushed Xing Tian away indifferently, "I'm not in the mood."
Xing Tian ignored it, picked up Yan Zi's handsome face, and sucked hard on the man's tongue that was still refusing to move.Yan Zixiao dodged again, his eyes full of disgust, which was in stark contrast to Xing Tian's passionate reaction.
Xing Tian was taken aback for a moment, and the interest he had accumulated for a day immediately disappeared.
Xing Tian leaned against the door, folded his arms around his chest, and frowned slightly: "What's wrong? Didn't I tell you that during our relationship, you and Lele can live in Huating. But when I went back last night, you weren't here, You didn't take what I said at all."
Yan Zixiao showed a self-deprecating wry smile: "Xing Tian, that's your home. Besides, I have no obligation to live there."
"Xiaoxiao, why is there such a clear distinction between you and me? I couldn't see you last night, and I was very sad. I called you, but you didn't answer. I was wandering around alone in the big house. What did I do wrong? What, you are suddenly so indifferent to me?"
Yan Zixiao remained silent, as if he didn't hear Xing Tian's grievance question.He didn't want to be like a fussy, jealous resentful woman who mentioned the name of Xing Tian's previous lover in front of Xing Tian.
Yan Zixiao always thought that it was because of his character that he would ignore Xing Tian's black history.But when he walked out of Xing Tian's house, he didn't want to deceive himself anymore, and frankly admitted that he cared about Xing Tian's flamboyance to death.And Zhuang Ying is like a fuse, completely detonating the contradictions he will face sooner or later.
After a pause, Yan Zixiao took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "I saw Zhuang Ying at your house."
Xing Tian immediately searched for the memory of last night in his mind, he vaguely remembered that after he couldn't find Yan Zixiao, he was very irritable and drank a bottle of foreign wine, why did Zhuang Ying appear later?But men don't lie, it seems that he got Zhuang Ying to warm his bed after getting drunk.
"Ah, Zixiao, you misunderstood, I drank some wine..." Xing Tian calmly looked for an excuse.
"Xing Tian, whether you are drunk or sober, I did see him." Yan Zixiao had a huge stone stuck in his chest, making him unable to breathe.
"I have nothing to do with him." Xing Tian explained, and then he smiled flatteringly, trying to relieve the tense atmosphere: "Honey, you're not jealous of Zhuang Ying, are you?"
"Jealous?" Yan Zixiao said dismissively, "I'm not that naive."
"Then you forget about this misunderstanding, okay? I was so drunk last night that I don't even remember why Zhuang Ying showed up at my house."
Yan Zixiao looked coldly at the big boy with a sincere face and bright eyes, and suddenly felt powerless.Obviously intending to deal with Xing Tian seriously, but when Xing Tian took the initiative to be weak, Yan Zixiao's heart softened instantly.
Xing Tian has occupied more than half of his emotions.
Xing Tian thought that Yan Zixiao didn't forgive him, so he explained anxiously: "It's really a misunderstanding, Zixiao, I really like you, my soul and body belong to you, what do I have to do to make you believe me."
"I... believe you." Yanzi said slowly, but he was talking to himself.
Xing Tian's hanging heart finally calmed down, and he was finally safe and sound. It seems that he has to be careful in the future, and if he can't resist stealing something, he must make preparations in advance.
"Then are we reconciled?" Xing Tian asked anxiously.
Yan Zixiao nodded, his chest was sore and swollen, and the inexplicable sadness and luck made him show a light wry smile.
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