Zheng Wang

Chapter 35

The summer nights are dark and long, and the central air conditioner seems to have failed. No matter what, it can't cool the impatience slowly floating in the air.

Ke Jinrui stared at the ceiling in the dark, concentrating for a long time, but his body was far less calm than his face, and he even clearly remembered the beautiful scenery of dry wood and raging fire in the dream.

Just in this room, on this bed, the same sultry night and ambiguous light, but the difference is that the originally dry air was drenched with wet sweat and lust.

The body under his control is white and beautiful, every inch of its texture is full of fresh and enthusiastic youthful breath.Cool on the outside but hot on the inside, he pressed the boy's body bones into the bedding, watched him tremble uncontrollably, twist his waist and hips, and the two delicate butterfly bones protruded under the force, outlining a seductive shape that made the blood pumping.

The other party was crying, out of breath, almost choked with sobs.But the flesh is pleasant, hot and tight, and the more aggressive it is, the tighter it will be.

Then the little guy who had been turning his back to him turned his face away, the hair on his forehead was messy, and his face was white and tender.The ends of his eyes were red from crying, and his black and white eyeballs contained a slight smile. The smile was full of obsequiousness, tinged with just the right amount of prostitution, which did not make people feel pity, but only made people want to play it to their heart's content. hurt him.

The little guy said, Mr. Ke, I want more.

Ke Jinrui woke up, a little unbelievable, but also a little aftertaste.

This kind of dream is still inappropriate for him, and it usually occurs in adolescence when hormones have nowhere to vent, and now it suddenly breaks into his mind, which has a long-lost and subtle feeling.Now that he was awake, he couldn't remember the face of the person in his dream, or the voice of the person moaning and courting, but it was self-evident who that person was.

Ke Jinrui couldn't fall asleep anymore, so he simply got up and took a cold shower, then put on his nightgown and went to the terrace to smoke.

In the second half of the night, the heat dissipated and the glass house cooled down. The weather is good tonight and the night is beautiful.

Ke Jinrui leaned on the low tatami bed, held the cigarette to his lips, and took a deep breath.This breath was very deep, and Ke Jinrui was slightly stunned. Somehow, in the strong smell of tobacco, he tasted a hint of fragrance that seemed to be absent—it was the fresh smell after bathing, with a sense of damp water and the aromatic hydrocarbons in the bath liquid, but not from him—Ke Jinrui tasted it carefully again and found that it came from the quilt.

It seems that the little fox has been in the house for a long time, leaving shallow or deep marks on the places he likes to stay.

Mr. Ke calmly deceived himself, and categorically refused to admit that this mark was left in his heart.So Mr. Ke, who had no sleepiness after insomnia, couldn't survive the long night, so he decided to find someone poorer than him to harass him.

Not long after, Mr. Qin's mobile phone, who was working overtime at Zhongya Securities in Financial Street, vibrated. When he opened it, he saw that the cold and hurtful friend who usually didn't bother to talk to him sent condolences.

Ke Jinrui: [Are you busy? 】

When Qin Shuyuan saw his relatives, he cried and replied: [Yes!The night market has just opened, and I can see the sun at four o'clock tomorrow morning again!You also work overtime?Do you want to come out for a drink after you finish your work in the middle of the night?Get drunk and go back to catch up on sleep. 】

Ke Jinrui: [No, I just woke up. 】

Qin Shuyuan: "..."

Qin Shuyuan: 【Then Mr. Ke sent a text message...? 】

Ke Jinrui: [Can't sleep, take care of the trading dog who needs to watch the sunrise at four o'clock. 】

Qin Shuyuan: [Oh, I am really touched by your concern, and I even want to break up with you a little bit (smile). 】

Ke Jinrui: 【Seriously, do you have time on National Day to ask you to go fishing in the suburbs? 】

Qin Shuyuan: [This activity is too healthy, we are not that old yet? 】

Ke Jinrui: [Then I'll make an appointment with someone else, so you can work overtime. 】

Qin Shuyuan: [Go, go!Fishing is so good, you can still eat it when you catch it, then I will invite you to make some young models, and have a barbecue party at night, so as to keep fit! 】

Ke Jinrui: [Maybe I can't eat it. 】

Qin Shuyuan: [Why?Which resort in the suburbs, what's wrong with not selling the fish caught? ! 】

Ke Jinrui: [Goldfish. 】

Qin Shuyuan: "..."

Qin Shuyuan: [You asked me to go fishing for goldfish?Are you my three-year-old child?I'm fishing for you, a fairy!go to bed you! 】

Ke Jinrui: 【Good night, hard-working trading dog. 】

After answering, the phone was thrown aside, and the screen turned on again after a while, and he said to Mr. Qin who kept getting angry in WeChat: "Get out!"

Mr. Ke felt relieved, ignored him, and continued to smoke the cigarette in hand.

A few hours later in the morning, Ke Jinrui went into the bathroom to take a shower, washed off the smell of cigarettes, put on formal clothes and went out to the company early.

Guan Zan decided to resume his work and rest, set the alarm clock at 06:30 and got up to prepare breakfast, only to find that the master bedroom was empty when he called someone for dinner.Ke Su is used to getting up early, and Xu Zhendong cooperated with his time, making preparations half an hour earlier than the old man.So before seven o'clock, the apartment became lively.

After breakfast, Xu Zhendong had something to go back to his villa in Xishan.After Guan Zan packed the tableware, Ke Su called him into the piano room.The day before, Ke Jinrui should have explained the situation to the old man, so today Guan Zan wanted to practice Qin and Ke Su didn't let him.Ke Su's chess skills were as bad as ever, and Guan Zan was careful to accompany him, letting go of the water silently, and losing in a very subtle way, so as not to be seen by the shrewd old man as the one who was let go.

It's been a long time, the last time the two played chess was when he first came to Ke's house as a nanny.

Guan Zan recalled the old man talking about the little apprentice who pestered him to play chess back then, and thought that the teacher's level is so poor, that person still needs him to let him go, it must be so bad.As a result, he suddenly froze as he thought about it. He felt that something was wrong, and then he thought of Ke Jinrui mentioning that Ke Su had symptoms of memory confusion, so he belatedly agreed.

I'm afraid that the person who is addicted to chess and has a bad taste in chess is Ke Su, and that little apprentice is the one who is pestered to play chess.

Guan Zan felt a little sad when he thought about it this way, and felt that a person as proud as Ke Su, if one day he couldn't remember, and could only sit blankly by himself, not responding to the outside world, what kind of a kind of person would that be? scene.

He was distracted for a while, and he didn't release the water properly, so he accidentally won the game.

Ke Su was overjoyed, and praised Guan Zan for being smart and his last move was beautiful, and he took the initiative to clean up the chess pieces while he was boasting.Guan Zan couldn't laugh or cry. He felt that Ke Su was really an interesting old boy, and the depression in his heart eased a lot, so he picked up the teapot to add water to the teacher's cup.

After playing several sets in a row, Ke Su was also a little tired, so he had to slowly start the next set.He picked up the teacup and blew on the scalding water in it. He didn't rush to drink it, and said to Guan Zan, "There is another thing to do this trip besides delivering the piano. Regarding your going to school, the teacher made an arrangement for you without authorization."

Guan Zan was silent for a few seconds, and then said honestly: "Actually, I heard Mr. Ke mention a few things."

Ke Su smiled when he heard this, and asked him very happily: "Do you like it? Do you want to be on Yangyin?"

"I don't even dare to think about that school, I'm sure I like it." Guan Zan said frankly, but hesitated after finishing speaking, "I just listened to what Mr. Ke said. The teacher seems to have entrusted me to let me go in. I don't know if he will treat the teacher. influential?"

As soon as these words came out, Ke Su waved his hands indifferently, lowered his head to drink tea, and said after a while: "This society is like this, relying on contacts, relationships, and later on relying on one's own ability. It's unfair in itself, you If you don’t leave, someone else will leave, it’s not as good as you are talented and talented.”

Guan Zan was stunned, noncommittal, and did not answer.

Ke Su added: "You have to understand a truth. There is fierce competition in all walks of life, especially in the folk music circle. Your own external image, piano skills, and whether you are a famous teacher are the minimum prerequisites. In addition, those who know how to use resources can often go higher and further, and are more likely to succeed."

"You can despise the secularism of teachers, but this is also the most real reality. Do you think there are talented people who succeed entirely on their own? Of course there are, but they are also limited by the times. The so-called wine is not afraid of deep alleys, This statement is true, but it also depends on the situation, so it cannot be generalized as the truth."

"Now you are my student and I am your teacher, so the teacher's network is your resource. Guan Zan, you still don't understand your talent, you haven't discovered your own excellence, but the teacher has seen countless people, yes It can be seen. The teacher believes that you can rely on hard work to achieve success, but it will definitely take more time. You are still young, not yet 20 years old, but in the folk music circle, your age has no advantage. "

"It's true that the teacher is biased, but you have to distinguish between people and things. If you are really worthless and destined not to be a piece of professional performance, then I won't bother to match up. But if you are, then the teacher must help You, let you avoid detours, I want to introduce you to those famous people in the circle, and let them know that I, Kesu, have acquired another outstanding young apprentice in my old age."

"And..." he said with emotion, he gently lifted Guan Zan's hand wrapped in gauze, and rubbed his smooth fingertips with his old fingers, "...and tell them that you will be the best that."

Guan Zan met Ke Su's gaze and suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

Because this kind help is arbitrary and has a heavy weight. It is not easy to rest on his shoulders with a sense of mission that he will succeed or be benevolent.