Schoolboy becomes boyfriend

Chapter 33 The first possession

Jiang Zhixu carried him back to the office, put him on the sofa, and went to put hot water in the bathroom of the suite.The hot air reminded him instantly of that rainy night four years ago, when he carried someone back.That was the first time he brought him to Kai'an, a place where he lived and worked hard.

After leaving Tianyi Garden, Jiang Zhixu lived in the company every day, without Song Enyu, he only had Kai'an.

When I walked out of the room with my pajamas in hand, there was no one on the sofa.He walked out quickly, only to see Song Enyu standing in front of the French window, motionless.

Jiang Zhixu came over and asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

Song Enyu was drunk, his eyes were blurred, reflecting the feasting lights outside the window, it seemed that black jade was dotted with pearls and emeralds, and stars fell into the world.

Jiang Zhixu tilted his head slightly, and just looked at it seriously, his eyes moved to the thin lips that were shiny because of drunkenness, it was like a silent seduction.Jiang Zhixu looked away and coughed lightly.

"Hujiang." Song Enyu's tone seemed to be calling for his lover softly, "I know that Hujiang is beautiful, but I didn't expect it to be so beautiful. It's like a fairy's long hair hanging loose, gently swaying with the constant breeze in all seasons."

Jiang Zhixu handed him the pajamas, and said with a smile, "You are still the same as before, always enjoying everything poetically."

Hearing this, Song Enyu suddenly turned sideways and looked at Jiang Zhixu seriously.Jiang Zhixu couldn't stand his moist eyes, so he looked away and urged, "Change off your dirty clothes, take a hot bath, and sleep..."

"Jiang Zhixu, can you still, can you hug me again?" Song Enyu didn't feel ashamed when he said these words. In his subconscious, the only person who would be hungry for touch was Jiang Zhixu, who was extremely eager.Especially now, when my heart is soaked in wine, only my heartbeat remains in a trance.

Jiang Zhixu smiled, and he unbuttoned him: "You drink too much, change into your pajamas first, and then go take a bath."

Before he finished speaking, Song Enyu grasped the wrist he was unbuttoning for himself, pulled him closer, raised his head slightly, and kissed Jiang Zhixu's lower lip.Just like the first kiss of two people, they both soaked each other with wet drunkenness.

The line of defense in Jiang Zhixu's mind snapped apart, and he hasn't recovered yet.Song Enyu had already hooked his neck with his hands, tossing and turning, the force under his lips suddenly increased, biting his lower lip, grinding it gently like a pearl in his mouth.

Jiang Zhixu retreated slightly, and there was fresh air between the two of them.Song Enyu's eyes had turned into mist, and his body was like light flocs, and his eyelashes fluttered on the tip of Jiang Zhixu's nose.

Jiang Zhixu looked down at him, and said softly, "You drank too much, we..." Song Enyu hooked Jiang Zhixu's neck, and rushed towards him like an angry puppy, without letting him refuse.

Jiang Zhixu suddenly felt that he was the one who fell intoxicated tonight, and in this sudden illusion, he gradually surrendered.He didn't hold back anymore, he hugged him and pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling window.

Song Enyu gasped heavily for the strong smell of alcohol, and raised his head with difficulty.From the chin to the Adam's apple, it bends into a crescent moon, and the crescent moon with the blade open, scratches Jiang Zhixu's heart inch by inch.

Not only did Song Enyu lose his sanity because of the strong alcohol, but even his five senses had been shut down by the fire on his body.All I know is that in this game with Jiang Zhixu, he tried his best to respond enthusiastically.

The two figures overlapped and fell into the soft vortex together.

Jiang Zhixu stood up and finally reminded: "Wake up and regret it, but it will be too late."

Song Enyu didn't answer, and directly pulled people down, falling into a new frenzy...

He suppressed his inextricable desire for four years, how could he regret it?

The night ignites the bright moonlight, paints the stars with mottled light and shadow, everything converges in the deepest darkness, and ripples of confusion and fascination appear.

When I woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.Song Enyu rubbed his drowsy forehead, and touched the phone from the bedside table. What appeared on the screen were dozens of missed calls from Qi Wuyang and Weng Yaxin.He quickly clicked on the call log, and the moment he saw Jiang Zhixu's number, Song Enyu's head was about to burst.

In the next second, the scenes after the "fragment" last night and the programmed movie were displayed in front of my eyes.He sat up suddenly, suddenly there was a sharp pain from his back to his waist like a broken spine, he gasped and forced tears.

I can't even move, my bones are about to fall apart, every nerve seems to be twitched in the soul, and the pain is fed back to the brain.What made him more desperate than the pain was the unspeakable obscurity.

Song Enyu has studied medicine for four years, and every signal from his body can clearly know where there is an injury, even the most secret place.

He was wearing Jiang Zhixu's nightgown, and he didn't need to take it off to see how obvious the other party's marks were left last night. There were red and purple bruises on his exposed wrists.Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, he got up and searched for his clothes all over the room.After finding nothing, he had no choice but to open the door to ask Jiang Zhixu.

There was no resentment in his heart, Song Enyu knew that his instinct would have the desire to touch Jiang Zhixu, and he still restrained himself when he was awake, not to mention the unconscious state last night.He just wants to leave now, to calm down.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the door was opened, the eyes of everyone on the sofa shot over like a machine gun. Song Enyu quickly closed the door and hid in the "trench".

Han Lin seemed to have seen something terrible, she kept her head down and pretended to take notes.Xiao Fan also lowered his head and coughed lightly, pretending not to see it.Only Du Mingze kept staring at the door, and was gently pushed by Xiao Fan before he looked away.

Jiang Zhixu laughed, he didn't want to laugh.But when he thought of the other party's action of closing the door, he couldn't help laughing.

Closing the folder in his hand, Jiang Zhixu said calmly, "Let's get here today. This matter is just my preliminary idea. If there is any better proposal in the future, we will discuss it after a meeting."

Such a simple symposium was originally planned to be held in the office.Jiang Zhixu went to work after waking up in the morning, and had long forgotten to notify everyone to change places.At three o'clock in the afternoon, the heads of all business departments stood outside the door, so he simply didn't change places.

After everyone left, Jiang Zhixu opened the door of the suite.The hand on the doorknob still stopped, and he took a deep breath. In fact, he was very afraid of facing Song Enyu.When he saw the other party sleeping peacefully in his arms in the early morning, he regretted it for a moment, and was afraid that he would lose control and lose him completely.

Four years later, the previous conflict between the two has not been resolved. It was a crack on the glass window. Even if it is glued together, it will not break, but in the end this crack will last forever.

Jiang Zhixu was ready to meet everything and pushed open the door.Song Enyu was already lying back on the bed.

Jiang Zhixu walked over and sat by the bed, and asked softly, "Would you like something to eat?"

With his back turned to him, Song Enyu was silent for a long time before shaking his head and refusing.The tide in his eyes has long receded, and his eyes are staring at one place blankly.

Jiang Zhixu took out the ointment from the drawer of the bedside table, lifted the quilt, carefully opened his loose pajamas, and applied it on the marks he left.

Song Enyu didn't resist or refuse, but he still didn't speak.

Jiang Zhixu's strength was very light and gentle, and his fingertips brushed over his still warm skin, as if touching a fragile crystal.Whenever this happened, Song Enyu felt that this person probably had some kind of split personality disorder.

Last night, holding his wrists, ankles, side waist..., the strength in my hands seemed to crush them.Sven and ruthless, how could they appear on the same person without any violation.

"Where are my clothes?" Song Enyu asked.

Seeing that he wasn't as hysterical as he had expected, Jiang Zhixu still had a hint of joy in his heart.He replied truthfully: "I can't wear it anymore. I'll buy you a new one in a while."

Song Enyu held his hand to stop Jiang Zhixu's movement, turned around with a frown, and began to face up to the problem: "Last night, I was at fault first. I apologize, but I didn't take advantage of this matter. That's it, it's over. In the future, I won't drink so much that, that..."

When Jiang Zhixu heard that he actually apologized to himself, his heart constricted and hurt: "So what?"

"So much so that I can't control the urge to disturb you." Song Enyu replied in his heart.

"You have a new lover..., you, you,"

Jiang Zhixu laughed. He covered the neckline of his nightgown for him, and interrupted him to explain: "There has never been a lover other than you. Fu Zheng is my cousin. He just returned to China yesterday. Iger is close to the airport, which is good. So I chose to pick him up there. I apologize to you if it made you hangover last night."

Song Enyu's silent eyes suddenly shone brightly, and he stared blankly at the other party: "You, are you serious?"

Jiang Zhixu nodded: "Really. He has been sent to Jiang Tian's house, and his parents will return to China soon, and they will settle in Shanghai from now on."

Song Enyu wanted to express the joy in his heart but dared not express it. He said "Oh" and turned around again, only to feel that the pain in his body had eased a lot.

Jiang Zhixu asked, "Are you still leaving?"

Song Enyu turned over again. Since he was still a widow, it's okay to stay and recover his strength. After all, he was not asked to be responsible.

Seeing that he was willing to stay, Jiang Zhixu got up and went out satisfied, and ordered Han Lin to buy a hot porridge and some soft cakes.

Song Enyu lay down for a while, and his stomach began to feel uncomfortable again. He got up and ran towards the bathroom, retching non-stop, his throat was congested with a fishy-sweet smell, and the uncomfortable feeling still did not subside.

After finally stopping the vomiting, his legs trembled, and he couldn't stand still anymore, and he fell directly to the ground.When Jiang Zhixu came in again with the porridge, Song Enyu squatted in the corner of the bathroom, hugged his knees with his arms, looked up at the other party, and said awkwardly, "I, I really can't stand up."

Jiang Zhixu walked in with distressed heart, picked him up and put him back on the bed, propped his arms on his sides, and apologized earnestly.

Song Enyu shook his head, he always insisted that it was his own fault in the first place.Jiang Zhixu fed him the hot porridge, and Song Enyu felt a familiar touch in his heart.This is the warmth he once had, which he will never get again in his life.

Song Enyu loves him very much, so he is willing to tolerate all his good and bad.Four years ago, he just resorted to verbal love, and four years later, when he was getting better and better, he worked hard to fight for the ability to stand shoulder to shoulder with him.He thought, can I still come back to you?

When Song Enyu chose to study medicine back then, everyone was amazed. Only he knew that it was just to have a common topic with this person in front of him. He chose Shanghai City because he wanted to be closer to him, even if he was riding the same wind and looking at the same place. At dusk, he also felt it was worth it.

Hopeless love is like this, as long as you breathe, you will feel that living together is the greatest romance.

Jiang Zhixu didn't know these things, he only loved him silently in his own way.

Both of them are stubbornly waiting for the other to let go, even if it has reached the point of last night.Although the misunderstanding was resolved, Song Enyu's self-esteem still made it difficult for him to give a "sorry" answer to the rash breakup four years ago.

Song Enyu took a few sips and refused to drink any more.He now feels sick to drink water.Jiang Zhixu helped him to lie down again, and comforted him: "I asked for leave from the coffee shop for you, and I will lie here to raise him for the next two days. I will leave when I am almost done." Put the ointment on the On the bedside table, "Some places where I am inconvenient to use medicine, you can apply it yourself. The effect of reducing swelling is not very good, but it can relieve pain."

Song Enyu blushed and whispered, "Okay."

Jiang Zhixu left with a smile, leaving enough space for him to accept this first psychological change.

Song Enyu picked up the ointment and began to apply it, but in his heart he cursed Jiang Zhixu for being "fake and prudish", why didn't he know it was inconvenient last night.

For two days in a row, Jiang Zhixu slept on the sofa outside except when he came in for meals.Song Enyu's discomfort has eased a lot, after all, he usually likes to exercise and keep fit.On the evening of the third day, Jiang Zhixu delivered dinner as before, looked at the bruises on his body, and was about to leave.

Song Enyu finally couldn't help but said: "Do you think it's like you're imprisoning me now?"

Jiang Zhixu was taken aback for a moment, fearing that Song Enyu would be angry again. Seeing the normal expression on the other side, he sat back at his side and teased: "I won't do anything that breaks the law. You can leave whenever you want."

"Since this is not a prison cell, why don't you stay? What's more, I didn't ask you to be responsible to me, so you don't have to avoid me like this."

Jiang Zhixu gently pinched his chin and laughed at him: "Why are you still so eloquent? Huh?"

Song Enyu opened his hand and was about to have a good debate when Qi Wuyang called again at an inopportune time.

"Hey, lord, where are you so chic these days? Don't you give advice to your brother?"

Before Song Enyu could resolve the grievance in his heart, he deliberately told Jiang Zhixu: "I also really want to give you the blessing of being unable to move in bed."

"Ah? En Yu?" Qi Wuyang could also hear his deep voice.

"Just kidding, what can I do for you?"

Qi Wuyang said with a smile: "I went back to school, and when I entered the dormitory, I saw that you were not there. When you haven't come back yet, I called Iger, and the other party said that you haven't come to work for three days. That's why I called to care about you."

"Why did you come back all of a sudden?" Song Enyu knew that he would go back to his hometown every summer vacation for "summer escape".

"A few days ago, when you used to drink to drown your sorrows, didn't I say it? Come to find a job, and go to the company you recommended for an interview in a few days. Are you coming back tonight? Practice with me these few days Let's practice!" Qi Wuyang is very good at speaking, but in these unscrupulous places, he still has to ask Song Enyu for advice when he really encounters formal occasions.

"Okay, I'll go back later, remember to leave the door open for me." Song Enyu rarely saw Qi Wuyang begging like this, and he knew that he really wanted the job.