: Chapter 02. Pale as ghost

[Su An has never forgotten this smile in his life. Whether he is about to die or live for a hundred years, his memory will always be engraved with the smile he first saw Su Xitang. 】
The sun is hobbling towards the horizon. The edge of the manor is covered with lush cypress trees, blurred in the dim twilight, lining the gradually darkening sky, like a row of dark giant guards, silently guarding the huge villa on the outskirts of the city.
Su An sat on the bed and looked quietly out of the window. In a strange room in a strange place, he did not panic, because his mind was so muddled that he had no extra energy to panic.
At the moment when he woke up, he recalled the last picture before he lost consciousness. A large truck with blazing lights was rolling against him, and the battle was turning. He was sinking in the pain of the cone. Into the boundless darkness.
He deserved it too, and he had to get drunk and walk on the road, and being killed was also a high probability event.
Su An is actually an actor, an actor who has never been popular. Because he does not have a strong backstage, because of his mediocre appearance, because he is only 172 tall, in the entertainment circle full of paper drunk fans and handsome men and women, there are no people who have no backstage and no appearance.
Su An actually knows it, but since he saw Marlon Brando's "The Godfather" in junior high school, he was pushed on a thorny road that could not be turned back by his inner desire for acting. Ma Long ’s performance is really heart-wrenching. Through the unclear TV screen, the gangster godfather seems to be standing in front of him vividly. The expressionless man has hidden behind him a force that cannot be ignored-an elegant rage , Calm cruelty, makeup evil, like a mixture of viper and tiger. In his youth, he was deeply fascinated and even imitated his ambiguous way of speaking. After graduating from high school, he devoted himself to the performing arts circle, starting from the crowd of actors and actresses, and stepping on the quagmire a little bit higher. Crawl around.
From 18 to 26 years old, for 8 years, no matter how hard he tried, he was always a memorable third-rate actor, supporting role for thousands of years.
In addition to his appearance and figure, he also reaps the most merciless rewards of God-the unpleasant voice, the sound of the disaster of sawing wood. The famous directors are reluctant to match the pictures taken by themselves with such unpleasant sounds.
He actually had a chance. At that time, he made a public welfare micro film for a fledgling director. It was a black-and-white mime. Su An, who invested a lot of effort in the interpretation of facial expressions because of the short board The micro-film performed brilliantly. After the video was posted on the Internet, it was seen and appreciated by the well-known famous director Zhang Bolun, and he was invited to act as the actor in the film "Black Humor" he is planning.
As the leading actor in the new film of China's top director, it was his closest moment to his dream halo. However, during the audition, after the director heard his voice, he turned into a little carp that would never be able to jump the dragon gate.
The new actor who took over his role, with his perfect looks and superb acting skills, riding the ride of this international award-winning movie, his face was remembered by most of the Chinese audience. To this day, the actor is already the Uranus superstar of the film and television song. His posters are hung on the highest building. His movies are all box office miracles. His name is mentioned by thousands of people every day. He has become the top five in the entertainment circle. A unique miracle in ten years.
The genius actor is Zhang Liubai. He is like a who has fallen into the world, occupying all the light and glory.
And Su An, after two or three years of continued obscurity, received a phone call from his parents in his forced apartment and fell into the greatest darkness of his life.
Then he died.
It was really a tragic and tragic tragedy. The saddest thing about people is that they have huge ambitions, but they can never achieve it.
And now, in this tragedy that no one has watched, Su An, who has finally returned to the protagonist, was reborn, reborn in a luxurious villa, and reborn into a so-called "Young Master", a rebirth has a familiar A strange name, Su An.
No longer Su An, there is no Su An anymore.
Su An stood up, raised his hand without a vein drip needle, and appeased the private doctor who stood up in a panic in the lower corner. He walked slowly to the frame, and in the mirror, he saw a very strange young man, staring at him in a daze.
The first dream was awake, and it was totally unrecognizable.
The teenager in the floor mirror looks a little haggard because of his weakness. The long figure and delicate facial features can still prove that this is a rare and beautiful boy. The slightly lighter smoky hair lining the skin is fairer, and the rounded eye shape to the corner of the eye. The place suddenly picked up, and seemed extremely lazy or even charming. His eyes added a lovely, charming but alienated temperament to the whole person.
It's really a teenager like a cat.
The cat-eye boy in the mirror immediately made an expression of exclamation, and then he was stunned again. Su An knew that this was already his own body.
He suffered from the mediocre looks in his life, but inherited such a good skin. Things are unpredictable.
Looking at the face in the mirror, there were suddenly more fragments in my mind, like the gate opening, and the torrent of memory rushing out.
The original owner of this body was Su An, and his father was Su Hui. When he was young, he was a hooligan. He gradually grew bigger and even unified the power of several blocks in a city. However, when he was 6 years old, He was killed in the fire, after which he was-
Su An suddenly stabbed in the head with a sharp pain, Su An staggered, and was immediately backed up by the panic doctor to sit on the bed.
As if the memory was too desperate, even the body that had been separated from the soul was so unwilling to remember it.
After being raised by the man, Su An watched the man take over his father's power, and was indifferent and extinct. After many plots and fierce elaborate plots, he successfully unified all the gangs in city a and became this prosperous The underground king of the city succeeded in whitewashing and established Wangfu Group Co., Ltd., becoming the chairman of this company that is gradually influential because of its strong capital. And he has become a wealthy young master who has no worries about food and clothing, a gangster prince who calls for the wind and rain, and the stars hold the moon. And he was indeed arrogant and arrogant, doing as many things as he wanted, freeing a second ancestor. However, no matter how muddled he was, the man never ignored him.
Except for bereavement of mother and father, this is almost an enviable and jealous encounter and family history, but the heart seems to be twitching, the extremely depressed negative emotions are spreading, and the body temperature is eroded coldly.
It seemed as if death was watching the mood of the night outside the narrow iron window. An idiot waiting for death.
Slap-the bedroom door was pushed open with a creak.
Su An ’s heart seemed to be shocked by electric shock. In the forced to stop breathing, Su An seemed to be forcibly broken by some mysterious force.
Behind the door appeared a very pale hand, but extremely pale was like a beautiful hand belonging to the pianist. Wearing a retro luxury ruby ​​ring on the index finger.
The slender knuckle held a civilization rod, and the slender round-headed civilization rod was made of whole ivory.
Like an ancient silent film, a frame of speechless footage was deliberately slowed down in the DVD player.
In the faint shadow of the door, a long figure slowly walked into the room.

Sunshine was convicted of felony for trying to touch the man in front of him, was declared exiled, and was dragged out of the room, but still reluctantly.
The sky slowly darkened.
Su An couldn't keep his eyes wide open.
After seeing Zhang Liubai far away a few years ago, he thought that there would be no one in the world who looks like God's love, and he has no time to deprive you of your ability to be jealous.
The person in front was wearing a black suit, a crimson shirt, and leaning on a rod of civilization, which was slightly elegant and weak, but tall and tall. His hair was slightly curled, hanging down to his ears, and the profile of his side face was deep like a canyon in the afterglow of dusk.
He was too white, and the morbidity of the white was almost exuding the cold smell. The skin around the neck was lined with a deep red collar as if frost and snow on the rose.
The man ’s walking and standing postures are random, moving and standing still like an uncrowned monarch. The slender civilization rod in his hand is like the scepter of life and death. Can bow down and bow, otherwise the bones will not be saved.
Perfect facial features, pale skin, retro and rigorous costumes, strong momentum, the people in front of you are like the blood prince waking up in the medieval coffin, or the ruler who fell to the black six wings of the sky.
This is the first time Su An has seen him, but he knows that this is the original master of the body-the real Su An is not willing to mention at all, the person who raised him, his righteous father.
The underground king of China's most prosperous city, the godfather of the underworld, the of death holding a sickle.
Su Xitang.
Perhaps Su An had heard his rumors faintly in his predecessor, and all his thoughts were frozen and paralyzed at this moment.
Su Xitang looked down at him and smiled.
Su An has never forgotten this smile in his life, whether he is about to die or live for a hundred years, his memory will always be engraved with the smile he first saw Su Xitang. The first sunlight falling on the flowers on the plateau is like the phosphorescent light flashing in the deep sea. It is frivolous and alienated. It is the cloud that envelopes the spire of the ancient city of Bagan.
"All go out." Su Xitang said with a cold and decisive voice, with the power not tolerate his beak.
The doctor and the few people who followed up immediately retreated after hearing the words, and even cleverly took the door gently.
Nuoda's room, the room at dusk, only Su Xitang and Su An.
The air seemed to be still and the room was filled with awkward silence.
Su An moved his throat, thinking about saying something, but saw Su Xitang walking towards him.
A few steps away, and even walking a little slow, Su Xitang stepped out of the reading of the army. He gently raised his hand, and the civilization rod made of all ivory fell on his bed.
Only then can I see that the hand is carved with complicated and delicate lines on the head of the stick, which seems to be some kind of flower. Su Anning looked at it again.
It is Xifu Begonia.
At this moment, the chin was saved by cold fingers. Icy cold.
Su An was forcibly raised his head while holding his chin, facing the narrow, cold eyes. Those eyes seemed to contain endless magic, and those eyes were poisonous.
The next second, Su An was slammed onto the bed.
The needle still inserted in the vein stabs fiercely during the violent movement. Su An's pain almost convulsed, and the hand and foot quickly pulled out the needle, and a few drops of blood came out of the needle quickly. .
Forced to stretch out the body curled up with pain, Su An raised his head and was about to scold, but his grown mouth seemed to dislocate his chin, and all the words were buried back.
Because Su Xitang is undressing.
Expensive blazers have been dropped on the ground at random, and the tie fell to the ground at the next moment.
Su An trembling his eyes slowly raised his head.
Fingers wearing gemstone rings unbuttoned their shirts one by one. The crimson shirt was opened a little bit. Under the strong color contrast, the skin, clavicle, chest, abdomen, and navel of the man's pale Sheng Xue were revealed ... ... as if bewitched, Su An couldn't remove her eyes at all, just like Pandora couldn't stop herself from opening the hands of the magic box.
Su Xitang threw his shirt on the ground as if the pope's self-desecration wearing a crown.
Slender, sturdy, and the same perfect figure, even under the pale skin that appears weak, it still contains a terrifying power.
"You, what are you doing?" Su An heard his hoarse voice and even heard himself start to breathe irregularly again.
The cat-eye boy just started to annoy his irresistible gait, and the figure he was pressed over at the next moment stunned his clear eyes.
With his hands on Su An's face, the pale handsome man pressed his upper body against the teenager.
The pinhole of the wrist is still slowly flowing out of a little blood, and the corner of the bed is red, but no one has looked.
Without being touched, Su An did not know why his body was trembling slightly, as if he had touched ice, and it seemed to be electrocuted.
The man ’s broad shoulders completely covered the already dim light of dusk, and in the large shadow covered by it, Su An could only look at Su Xitang's eyes.
What a pair of deep eyes, like the snowy night of deep winter, and the deep sea where the secret is buried. Under thick and long eyelashes and black crystal-like pupils, Su An seemed to see a little light, whether it was the stars in the night, or the guts that tempted the fallen abyss, Su An lost the ability to think.
"Don't you always want me," which is obviously indifferent and ridiculous, the smile in front of you can easily teach people to lose their breath, "Looking at the cowardly you finally took action, I can reward you return."
Su Xitang slowly leaned down, lowered his head, soft hair rubbed against Su An's cheek, the man's cold lips kissed his throat.
In the wolf pack, when a wolf is defeated, it will roll over to the winner to reveal a weak throat and a soft belly to show surrender.
The winner will symbolically bite the loser's throat and abdomen.
This represents forgiveness for violations and challenges, and conquest.
With a hissing sound, Su An's coat was torn apart, and the teenager was forced to respond with nakedness.
"No—" Su An tried to get up in panic.
However, like the fierce beast that provokes the awakening, Su An even failed to get up under the huge force, and was pressed heavily into the mattress.
All the roaring wind and rain in his mind, he seemed to have missed some memory, and the wreckage of the memory was washed up on the coast in the rolling wave-
Why did the original master of this body, the real Su An, die, and what caused his death before giving Su An who had become a dead soul a chance to be reborn?
"But you threatened me."
Su Xitang's voice seemed to come from a far away, no joy and no anger, just a statement.
Su An remembered it.
Su An committed suicide.
Suicide for Su Xitang, or threaten Su Xitang with his own life.
The trousers were pulled directly, and Su An was naked and naked.
Juveniles have slender and beautiful hair, smooth skin like milk, and cat-like eyes that are wide and frightened.
Su Xitang separated the teenager's legs without expression, and ended his speech indifferently, and issued a verdict.
"If there is a second time, I promise you will have no chance to survive."