memory hole

Chapter 51

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He said he was not angry.Anyway, staying in the bathtub is really comfortable.This is a fucking super baby.Whether it is the structure of the bottom of the bathtub or the flowing water that has been slowly surging, it is a level that Zhong Xian has never enjoyed.

"Your life is very luxurious." Zhong Xian said. "What do you use for such good equipment?"

Deng Yi stared at him for a while without speaking.

"It's very simple to let me open the handcuffs, just promise me one thing."

Zhong Xian ignored him. "If I lived in a villa, I would change a beautiful woman to take a dip every day. I am interested tonight, you go and find me a beautiful woman. If not, you can do it yourself. I must be sexy."

Deng Yi waved the brush again. "You need to figure out the situation. Now I'm playing with you."

Zhong Xian squinted at the person in front of him: "I know you want to play with me. Shouldn't you be happy that I cooperated so actively? Are your parents at home? Do your parents know that your night life is so corrupt?"

Sultry

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Before dawn, Zhong Xian's good day arrived.

Although it was wrong for him to be crazy about drinking, Deng Yi is actually even more abnormal than him today.His temper is irritable and his expression is serious, which shows that he is in a bad mood.

Just when Zhong Xian thought he was about to see the hidden side of this guy, he found that when Deng Yi was in the worst mood, he was just trying to scare people.

Zhong Xian soaked comfortably in the bathtub, arguing with Deng Yi, unexpectedly felt that it was something special.That guy always kept threats on his lips, Zhong Xian still hoped that he could do something unusual.but none.

Deng Yi probably got tired of bickering, so she left the bathroom.After a while, Zhong Xian heard a guitar sound coming from the open door of the bathroom.

The technique of playing is ordinary, and the music is the most basic etude for beginners.Romance of love like flowing water.

The sound quality of the guitar was excellent, but the bell strings couldn't be heard, which was unbearable for him.He wanted to find something to plug his ears.There is nothing near the bathtub except for a few round half candles and some fragrance bottles in English.Simply decided not to continue soaking.He struggled to get out of the boat-shaped bathtub, took a towel from the shelf, wrapped his handcuffed hands awkwardly around his body, and walked out angrily.

He was stunned at first.

Also make sure that he is indeed sober.

To the right of the bathroom door is a spacious cloakroom.Men's limited-edition sneakers, sunglasses and accessories are neatly organized on long shelves.When Zhong Xian stood in a daze, the towel around his waist fell off.From the full-view mirror combined by several mirrors in the cloakroom, he saw his naked body and the shiny handcuffs on his wrists from all angles.The look was hilarious, like a picture in a sex magazine.

Passing through the cloakroom, you will reach a bedroom with pale gold as the main color.Only then did he realize that this was not the bedroom he was thrown into just now.He didn't see the white wool rug with the gray pattern.

Deng Yi sat on a sandalwood chair with gold-covered legs by the window.Playing with an ancient wood-colored guitar.There is a glass of red wine on the table next to it.The whole room is full of European style, with light gold and champagne-colored walls, tasseled curtains, carved four-corner ceiling, such a strong ancient European aristocratic style, it is hard to imagine that this is a modern youth's bedroom.

Deng Yi pulled out the guitar, very focused, so focused that Zhong Xian couldn't laugh or cry.His appearance was set against the light golden background, and from a distance, he looked like a melancholy prince imprisoned in a luxurious palace.

Zhong Xian felt uncomfortable. "Stop playing!"

Deng Yi raised his head, saw Zhong Xian, and laughed for a moment.Zhong Xian knew that he looked ridiculous—naked and handcuffed, only a dark blue bath towel was messily wrapped around his waist.But it was beyond his expectation that he could wipe away the other party's melancholy in an instant. Deng Yi couldn't stop laughing afterwards. "You have the magical effect of driving away troubles."

Zhong Xian took out a black square collar T-shirt with many patterns from behind. "You cut my clothes, just pay me this." This is the treasure he found when he passed the cloakroom just now.

Deng Yi stopped laughing.Shake your head. "You go and choose something else."

"I want this limited edition."

"You know it's a limited edition!"

"You said that your father will not give you money to spend, how can you afford it?"

"It's a gift from someone else. So I can't give it to you."

"Who sent it?"

Deng Yi continued to pull out the guitar. "girlfriend."

Zhong Xian's mind seemed to go blank for a moment. "ah?"

"Didn't hear clearly? It's from me, girl, friend, friend!"

Zhong Xian turned his gaze to the T-shirt.Suddenly put it on the head without hesitation.Because his hands were handcuffed, he could only let the T-shirt rest on his neck and shoulders.

"You bastard!"

"I'm going to wear it for the night."

"Shall I lend you my girlfriend for a night?"

"Whatever. That's what you said. Although I have no shortage of women. But I can't refuse your kindness."

"Take it off!"

The bell strings do not come off.Deliberately wiped it on the T-shirt with wet hands.Then he glanced at Deng Yi who was stunned: "Are you trying to kill me? I also felt the same way when you played the guitar. When you open the handcuffs, I will take them off."

Without even thinking about it, Deng Yi replied, "Then you don't have to take it off."

Zhong Xian suddenly decided to take off the T-shirt and throw it to Deng Yi. "I don't care about it. I just want to use it to expose your lie that it doesn't cost your father's money."

Deng Yi caught the T-shirt.Drape it over the back of a chair. "I can't play well, you play it." He gestured to the guitar in his hand. "If you play, I'll uncuff you."

Zhong Xian was already in a bad mood.He didn't take another look at the guitar.

"Play it." Deng Yi gestured to the guitar again. "If you don't play, go to work tomorrow with handcuffs on."

Zhong Xian showed a smirk. "Tomorrow is the weekend. Master. Oh, I forgot that rich masters are weekends every day. You can play by yourself. Master, please go to sleep."

Deng Yi looked at Zhong Xian. "You've spoken much more smoothly. Are you sober?"

"Ye is the God of Dionysus descended to earth."

Deng Yi thought for a moment: "You would rather be handcuffed than play? Have you seen the guitar that was given to you last time? You haven't even opened the box, have you?"

"The answer is correct. Not only did it fail to open, I sold it for a good price." Seeing Deng Yi's surprised and angry expression, Zhong Xian turned and walked out the door. "I miss the rug from just now, which one is it?"

"You bastard. You don't even deserve Michelle's room."

"Mixiu's room? You threw me in the kennel just now? Forget it, I won't know you from now on." Zhong Xian looked for the door, the door and the walls were the same pale gold, which took his eyesight a lot .When he found the door, the bath towel around his waist was loose and almost fell off again, so he hurriedly grabbed it with his hands.

"Is that why you plan to go out with your butt naked?" Deng Yi laughed behind his back.

Zhong Xian didn't seem to hear, he held the bath towel around his waist, knocked open the door of Deng Yi's bedroom with his body and walked out.The light outside was very dark, he staggered, lost his balance and hit the railing, almost falling from the second floor.

He held back his anger, and he was about to hold back tears.Why is this villa designed like this?unreasonable!unreasonable!unreasonable!

So what if you are the rich second generation, get out!roll!roll!

Zhong Xian held on to the railing and waited for his eyes to adjust to the dimness.He tried to go left, and the door of a room he passed was closed. He walked over and turned back.Not sure which one was Michaux's room just now.Suddenly remembered that it seemed to be the last room on the second floor to the right.right.The location is also suitable for a dog.

Deng Yi let me live in a kennel.

Damn.

Deng Yi has a girlfriend who can afford sky-high luxury goods.

Damn.

Deng Yi is the most false person...he deceived my feelings.

Damn.

The bell strings returned to the railing again.He stared down at the darkness beyond the railing at his feet.If you jump from here, you may fall on that huge golden velvet sofa.

A silk nightgown as light as a cloud was draped over Zhong Xian.Deng Yi quietly appeared behind him, and hugged his shoulders from behind.

"I have something to show you." Deng Yi said softly.

"dont see!"

Deng Yi smiled, and coaxed Zhong Xian to turn around and return to his room.

"Toss hair? Let people sleep?" When the light in the room shone on his face, Zhong Xian held back his tears.

"Let's watch a feature film together."

"It's dawn. You know I'm hungover?"

"Watch while sleeping. Lie down." Deng Yi dragged Zhong Xian onto the bed.

"You are so flirtatious, let me sleep with you in handcuffs? Do you take all men and women?"

"You let me sleep with you too."

Zhong Xian lay across the bed.Deng Yi fastened the belt of the silk pajamas for him, and tore off the bath towel around his waist.Because he couldn't wear the sleeves of his nightgown, he was wrapped like a silkworm chrysalis.Deng Yi put a pillow under his head.

Zhong Xian let Deng Yi tinker.Eyes rolled over the face of the person in front of him.Deng Yi's face looked very stylish up close, Zhong Xian recalled the pair of clear eyes that impressed him when they first met, but now it seemed to be covered with a layer of melancholy.Is Deng Yi changing quietly?

"If life is just like seeing it for the first time..." Zhong Xian said involuntarily.

Deng Yi replied: "What is the autumn wind sadly painting a fan? I would like to say that people's hearts can be seen over time."

"Get out. Who is talking to you about poetry."

"Have you noticed that my bed is quite similar to yours? I found that sleeping in a big bed with you is really different. So I moved the original bed to Mi Xiu's room. This is a new one. How? I didn't expect it so soon It will come in handy."

"What's the use? You like gold?"

"I don't particularly like it. It's my mother who likes it, and my father likes Chinese style. The first floor is according to my father's will, and the second floor and above are mostly my mother's whim.