Exile

2

Lying sideways on the low bed, Su Qingbai couldn't help crying when he remembered what happened that night.

That day, the man pulled him into the alley, hugged him tightly, while the other hand, the man rubbed on him impatiently.

Su Qingbai had drunk too much wine and had some soft legs. The man was still rubbing against him and Su Qingbai became even more unstable.

Su Qingbai couldn't stand firm. He hugged the man's neck in a hurry, trying to stand firm.

Then Su Qingbai would never forget the man's instant brightening eyes, and then... Su Qingbai was unlucky.

Afterward, Su Qingbai guessed that most men thought he was throwing himself on them.

......

It was the third day that Su Qingbai woke up again after an absurd night in the alley. He and the man, who burst open his chrysanthemum, were in a small inn in the capital.

That night, after being pulled into the alley, the man tossed him about in the empty alley and almost killed him, but it wasn't over yet. When it wasn't bright yet, the man took him back to an inn. After two days of lying down, the wound that man had inflicted on him when tossing him about had improved.

The man seemed to have offended some enemy. He didn't go out much in those days neither did he stays too long. But soon the man left. Su Qingbai felt that nine times out of ten, the enemy had found the door.

Then Su Qingbai's overindulgent face twisted. Before the bastard left, he said something when Su Qingbai was half asleep at that time (the content of which Su Qingbai can't remember). Then the man pushed him on the bed and tossed him about again for a while. After that, the man left a broken jade button, patted his ass, and left him to rest in bed for a whole day before returning home.

Until now, his butt still hurt.

If the man appeared in front of him now, he could not help killing the man.

The man's face, which he remembered clearly and beautifully, was the kind of face he would most likely blush if he met in the street.

But what unexpected was, the man looked to be putting on airs, and incapable of human affairs.

However, they should never meet again.

In a few days, he would follow his father back to the ancestral home. Presumably, there would be no chance to return to the capital. Revenge or anything was even hopeless.

Su Qingbai comforted himself with regret that he was just bitten by a dog.

When Su Qingbai saw the jade button next to his pillow, he was even more sullen. When he grabbed the jade button which was going to fall to the ground, his raised hand stopped midair.

His heart felt sour. He usually went to listen to a piece of music at the entertainment house1 and spent more money than that. But that bastard had a good time all night and left him only a small jade button.

The more Su Qingbai thought about it, the more pitiful he felt.

Su Qingbai pitied himself for a while and then fell asleep after he felt tired.

Unlike the idle, panicky Su Qingbai, Su Family's whole family was busy packing up and moving out of the prime minister's official residence before the deadline.

Before Su Qingbai went to bed, the family was busy packing up, and when he woke up, the family was still busy.

These days, Su Family was just at the time of the eventful period2. Regardless of whether it was domestic or abroad, there was a big deal that needs to be solved. Usually, Su Qingbai didn't care much about his family's affairs. At this time, his body was not comfortable.