Chapter 49: The World of the Rich 20: A Dream...
Chu Sicheng's invitation was straightforward and enthusiastic.
It was like a ragdoll cat that Chen Ci redeemed from a coffee shop. When it was held in its owner's arms, it quickly found its own position and meowed at the other person, trying to make the man more excited.
It’s a pity that Shen Ci didn’t intend to check the other party’s plan today.
On the one hand, he was a little tired after working all day and attending social events in the evening.
On the other hand, he still hasn't figured out what exactly he is attracted to in boys.
appearance?
sound?
It's still that vague sense of familiarity that comes from nowhere.
Shen Ci always felt like he had seen Chu Sicheng somewhere, but he wasn't sure.
After all, as a boy who broke several rules at first sight, if Shen Ci had really seen him before, it made no sense for him to have no impression of him at all.
This makes the familiar feeling seem even more inexplicable and strange.
"What are you thinking about? Do you need me to help you think about it?"
Just as Shen Ci was staring at Chu Sicheng quietly, the latter suddenly asked.
Chu Sicheng felt that Shen Ci’s eyes were a little weird.
As if observing, or exploring, those narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and the light flickering in the pupils was like the cold light reflected from the tip of a knife. He was thinking about how to perfectly dissect the prey in front of him and then get the answer he wanted.
This is Shen Ci's usual expression when he is thinking about something.
Calm, powerful, and ruthless.
The air in the car seemed a little stagnant.
However, after Chu Sicheng spoke, the oppressive feeling brought by Shen Ci completely disappeared.
Perhaps it was because no one had ever disturbed him when he was thinking about a problem before, or perhaps it was because everyone around him was accustomed to Shen Ci's powerful ability to plan and plan, and always handle problems perfectly, so they never thought of providing help when he encountered problems.
So it was the first time that Shen Ci was put in a position of need, feeling the relationship with others and their desire to help him.
Even though this person is a young man who is several years younger than him and has not yet graduated from college.
But this feeling is still wonderful, like a popsicle in the hot summer, or a hot roasted sweet potato in the winter, which can easily relax people's tense nerves.
Shen Ci always solves problems by himself, whether in life or in the company, he is used to solving problems by himself.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt that it would be nice to hear someone ask him if he needed help when he encountered a problem.
Shen Ci pursed his lips lightly. He didn't know if this feeling was too novel or too addictive. For a moment, he even forgot that the question he had just been thinking about was about Chu Sicheng.
Then, without thinking, the words just come out of my mouth.
"I was wondering if I'd seen you somewhere before."
Shen Ci looked at the boy's handsome face and clearly saw that his eyebrows raised slightly after he said this. He seemed a little surprised, but also maybe angry.
After all, what he said just now sounded a bit ambiguous. People who are a little sensitive and have low self-esteem might instantly put themselves in the position of a substitute.
But Chu Sicheng is not such a person.
He looked at the man in front of him, who was still worried about this problem with a frown on his face, and blinked his eyes.
"Maybe you saw me following Li Yanze at a previous banquet."
"That's impossible,"
Shen Ci said firmly: "It's rare for Li Yanze and I to appear at the same banquet."
In addition, Li Yanze had his legs disabled in a car accident in recent years, and he rarely accepted invitations to banquets. Even if he accepted an invitation, he would avoid his mortal enemy Chen Ci, not giving others the opportunity to compare them again.
Chen Ci thought he had a good memory. Tonight's banquet should be the first time he and Li Yanze appeared in the same frame in the past three years. Moreover, they only met for a moment before the other party left angrily.
If the boy really signed the agreement with the man on the morning when Li Yanze had the car accident, then he and he would never have met at the banquet.
"That……"
Chu Sicheng bit his tongue, and then, under Shen Ci's gaze, he moved closer to the man little by little, until the distance between the two of them could no longer accommodate a third person, and then he whispered in the man's ear,
"Maybe Mr. Shen has seen me in his dreams."
Dream?
Shen Ci was stunned.
As far as his eyes could see, the boy was very close to him, so close that he could see his long and thick eyelashes, and his mouth that was constantly opening and closing, still breathing.
He was still thinking about the answer the other party had just given.
I saw it in a dream.
Dream……
This word, which is associated with fantasy and absurdity, can instantly evoke people's hidden desires and emotions that can only be quietly released in the dark.
Shen Ci unconsciously tightened his hands placed beside the seat, and his obscure gaze seemed to be fixed, glued to the boy.
It was at this time that the black car, after driving on the spacious and bright highway for a while, crashed into a hidden tunnel as if it had been struck by someone.
The light outside suddenly dimmed, and the unlit carriage was also dark.
The boy's outline also became blurred, and his originally handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of black veil, making it difficult to see his expression at the moment. But at the same time, it also made him more like a fairy that lurked in the dark night, would sneak into people's dreams, and arouse their endless fantasies.
"Boss, guess what we will do in your dream?"
The boy's hand seemed to be placed next to his cheek.
His fingertips were a little cold, and when they fell on Shen Ci's face, they caused the man to tremble unconsciously.
"Boss, are you scared?"
Shen Ci bit his lower lip and nodded at the boy's touch, "A little."
I don't know why, but he was particularly honest today.
He heard the boy laugh, and the chaotic hand slowed down, but did not stop completely. It slowly stroked his skin as if for fun.
"What are you afraid of?"
Are you afraid of him?
Or are you afraid of what’s going to happen next?
“Neither.”
The force of his teeth biting his lips became stronger, and Shen Ci's eyes gradually became hazy under the boy's touch, but his mind was still clear.
He knew very well that he was not afraid of boys, nor was he afraid of what would happen next. He was just a little afraid—
"out of control."
The man said slowly, and at the same time couldn't help but reach out and grab Chu Sicheng's wrist.
He has always lived in an orderly world, but tonight he repeatedly broke the rules he had set for himself for the boys.
He was too out of control.
What's even more terrifying is that he doesn't know if he will continue to lose control like this.
Shen Ci felt like he was playing with fire.
My body will ignite a spark of ambiguity with every touch from the boy.
Both novel and dangerous.
This was a new world that Shen Ci had never encountered before, and he didn't know whether he wanted to continue.
After all, businessmen are profit-driven. Even if the battlefield at this moment is not the company's serious and depressing conference room, the constantly shaking bed still looks like a huge emotional gambling table.
Shen Ci is a gambler and the only bargaining chip.
"Then, do you want to continue?"
"……have no idea?"
This is really a rare question that even Shen Ci cannot give a specific answer to.
"Yeah?"
Shen Ci heard the boy chuckle, and then, before he could react, he felt a sudden chill in a private place.
It should have been boiling hot, otherwise the boy wouldn't have felt the cool stimulation instantly when he touched it.
When Chu Sicheng touched her cheek before, his fingertips were obviously not that cold.
It was only in contrast to his own burning heat that the coldness seemed so obvious, so... stimulating.
“Hmm—”
Shen Ci couldn’t help but groan.
It was at this time that he heard the boy speak again.
"If your mind is really unclear, you might as well choose to use it to think."
What do you want exactly?
What are you longing for?
If you can't make a decision rationally, then it's better to abandon reason and follow your instinct...
It seemed to be getting hotter and hotter.
The hot steam that rose between breaths seemed to make the air damp.
Shen Ci’s vision became increasingly blurry.
It was so blurry that he couldn't even see the boy's face clearly.
But he could still hear the other person's voice.
"If that doesn't work, then just think of it as a dream."
A dream where you can indulge yourself and do whatever you want.
"Song Le'an..."
"Don't call me that name."
"What should I call you then?"
"Call me... Insect Master."
Worm, Lord?
It was another word that was strange yet faintly familiar.
Song Le'an...Insect Master...
The moisture in Shen Ci's eyes became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't help but move closer to the boy and kiss his eyes, nose, cheeks, and slightly raised lips.
On the messy big bed, they were like the last couple left in the world, their bodies pressed tightly together, even their heartbeats seemed to blend together.
Think of this as a dream...
It was just a dream...
Shen Ci pursed his thin lips tightly, and bit his lower lip again with his teeth.
The swollen lips were already covered with fine and dense wounds, but Shen Ci seemed to feel no pain and continued to bite it fiercely.
"Insect Master..."
"Yes, dear."
"But why are you shouting this? What does it mean?"
Shen Ci was a little confused.
He felt like he had forgotten something.
Something that was important to him.
However, this time, the boy did not give his answer.
because……
“Buzz buzz buzz—”
The noisy ringing of the bell rang in the man's ears.
Just before Shen Ci was about to get the answer, he was pulled out of that unreal and sticky dream by the sudden ringing of a bell.
"It was just a dream."
Just think of it as a dream.
But……
When it really was a dream, Shen Ci was not happy.
He subconsciously wanted to look for the boy, but when he saw the empty bed beside him, he remembered that he had sent the boy back to school last night in a restless state.
“…”
If he had known earlier, he should have brought the other person to his side even if he was upset.
Shen Ci took a deep breath and picked up his phone to see who had disturbed his sweet dream so early in the morning.
As a result, I received a message the moment I picked up the phone.
That’s the contact information I just added last night.
Originally there were only two dry hellos sent by the system, but now, there is a photo in that blank space.
White walls, white curtains, and a white bed.
Shen Ci was stunned.
At this time, the other party sent another message.
Good morning, boss. Did you dream about me last night?
It was just a simple sentence, but it instantly set Shen Ci on fire.
He felt inexplicably guilty.
But despite feeling guilty, he still noticed something strange in the picture.
Generally speaking, no matter how clean a university dormitory is, it will not be a dead white everywhere.
So, this is a hospital?
Why did Song Le'an go to the hospital so early?
see a doctor?
Looking for someone?
Or maybe Li Yanze has gone crazy again...
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