Beijing Stories (Repost) 13

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Chapter Thirteen

I bought a villa in the "North Suburbs," a
large house with five bedrooms, two and a half bathrooms, two garages, and a swimming pool. I asked Lan Yu to help with the interior design. I didn't tell him it was our
new home .

That day, we looked at the house together, and Lan Yu told me many of his suggestions.

"Your friend in America is really rich; he spent hundreds of thousands on the renovation alone!" he said to me
.

"What do you think?" I asked.

"Pretty good! I like its overall structure; it has some Nordic architectural style."

"If I told you this was our house, would you like it?" I
asked .

He looked at me first, then around: "Holy shit!..." He was so surprised
he didn't know what to say.

Our first time making love in our new home was in the bathroom. It was evening; Lan Yu was half-lying in the oval
bathtub taking a bath, and I was shirtless, wearing pajama bottoms, looking in the mirror at my beard to see if it had grown
back.

"You look no more than twenty-five," Lan Yu said, looking me over.

I smiled with no small amount of pride. Therefore, I exercise for at least two hours every day and pay attention to
my diet .

"The new graduate student supervising our internship this semester is not even thirty yet, but he already has
a beer belly ," he continued.

"You're quite observant. What's going on? Something's up?" I glanced at him sideways.

"He's really been exceptionally good to me!" he said, as if in a serious tone.

I turned my face, glared at him, looked at his arm resting on the edge of the bathtub, slowly moved closer, and
suddenly bit his arm hard. He smiled warily at first, but the instant I moved my mouth, he
reacted faster than me, his right hand spraying a jet of water straight at my face, like a water fight from childhood. I was
instantly covered in soapy water from head to toe, and he laughed heartily. I released my bite,
jumped into the bathtub without hesitation, straddled him, grabbed his arms, and started biting his face and body wildly.
He kept laughing... After biting and laughing enough, I looked at him:

"We can't get married... but I've given you everything I could...
do you understand?" I didn't know how to express myself.

He smiled again and nodded.

"Do you regret meeting me?" I asked again. This was a question I'd always doubted.

He smiled at me and shook his head: "No regrets!" He said it so easily.

I hoped it was the truth! I thought.

I felt impulsive and began to touch his unusually smooth skin in the water, smelling the unique scent on his face. I
pressed my lips to his wet, hot lips... I wrapped my arms around his waist, lifted him slightly, and kissed
the part of him that was above the water. I drained all the water from the bathtub and licked his broad shoulders, his thick
chest , his flat stomach... I licked his penis, then put the whole thing in my mouth and sucked on it
...

"Mmm...mmm..." He groaned with pleasure, then began to masturbate me
... We reached the peak of love once more.

Those were some of our most peaceful and carefree days. Lan Yu was about to graduate and had almost no classes
. He said he was working on his graduation project and could even earn money. I went to the company a few times a week; business
was well, and I was planning to invest in a business—a field I had never been involved in before, and one I was very interested in
.

At that time, I even thought that Lan Yu and I would stay together like this forever; that would be my emotional destination. I
never thought about whether love between two men could be socially acceptable, because I had money, and I
could cleverly avoid and control all of that.

I don't know if two gay men can stay together for life, but some people say they can't stay together for more than
a year . I can't agree, because I once lived happily with a boy for almost four years. Perhaps it was precisely
because the days were too pleasant and too peaceful that pain quietly arrived...

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