In order to please Jinchen, Wen Jin gave him a bigger studio with everything he needed that would be hard not to like.Jinchen stood in the middle of the studio, looking at the spacious, bright and well-equipped studio in front of him.Wen Jin stood behind him, put his arms around his waist, rested his chin on his shoulder, and asked softly, "Do you like it?"[Hold on, host!] Zero rolled and knocked, [For the mental health of the Lord God, for our blackened value! Don't be tempted!]Jinchen turned around and gently kissed Wen Jin's lips with a smile in his eyes."like."He put his arm around Wen Jin's waist and kissed him, then suddenly said, "I want to go out for a while today and I'll be back soon, okay?"Wen Jin's expression changed instantly.He pressed Jinchen against the windowsill with such force that the glass almost shattered.The kiss was filled with an almost crazy possessiveness, and a low murmur escaped from between his lips and teeth, "You are lying to me, aren't you.""I can give you everything, my love, all my property, I just ask you not to see outsiders, is that so difficult?"Jinchen let him kiss him like he was biting someone. The marks on his collarbone looked purple under the light. He lowered his eyes."I'll be back in four hours. I wasn't kidding you, huh?""No." Wen Jin interrupted, his breath sprayed on the side of his neck, and he tightly gripped Jin Chen's throat almost obsessively."Xiaochen...I should kill you and stay with me forever..."When Jinchen heard this, his body suddenly relaxed and he stopped resisting.Wen Jin suddenly came back to his senses, realized what he had done, and immediately let go of his hand, feeling panicked.He hugged Jinchen tightly, his voice hoarse: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have..."Jinchen patted his back gently, his tone calm."fine."However, after lunch.Jinchen left the manor quietly.When Wen Jin found out, he instantly fell into unprecedented anger and panic.He stared at the location displayed on the locator, his face was frighteningly gloomy and his voice was as cold as ice."He is not at the estate."Jinchen left.How strange, Wen Jin thought, he could still see the black and white around him, but it seemed like he had fallen blind again.There was no light in his world anymore.The old butler was forced to take the stage.The old butler stood at the door, blocking Wen Jin's way, his tone respectful but firm."Sir, calm down. Master Jin may just be out to relax and will be back soon."Wen Jin did not answer, but just stared at the constantly moving red dot on the locator, his eyes full of stubbornness and madness.His voice was low, almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "He must come back... He must come back to me..."But at this time, the old housekeeper handed over the picture album.Wen Jin snatched it away fiercely, and raindrops dripped down his chin onto the album left behind by Jin Chen."Glasses, sir." The old butler handed him the corrective glasses.Wen Jin opened the first page, and the scene of morning light flowing over Wutong Road came to life on the paper.Jinchen uses warm-toned watercolors to sketch out beautiful pictures.In the painting, they have no quarrels; they are just beautiful lovers, enjoying every moment of their time together.Wen Jin's fingertips stroked the drawing paper, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised, his voice was unusually hoarse, "How long has he been drawing?"The old butler stood beside him holding an umbrella, "Since the first time you locked his studio door." Raindrops dripped along the ribs of the umbrella, leaving faint water stains on the album."He loves you, sir." The old butler handed over a hot towel, "but you pushed him too hard."I turned to the last page of the album, which was completed by Jinchen after staying up late last night.In the painting, Wen Jin was standing under the rose window, watching him paint with gentle eyes, and the sunlight weaved a golden thread between the two of them.Wen Jin's eyes were silent, and he suddenly thought of everything he had done to Jin Chen during this period of time.He clenched the album tightly, his eyes suddenly turned red and tears blurred his vision."Xiaochen is disappointed, isn't he..."That's why I left."He was not disappointed. The young master said that he wanted to paint the real world where you exist."The old butler placed the umbrella on the windowsill, supported Wen Jin back to the hall, and spoke according to the lines, "Rather than the cage you built with money."Wen Jin was a little dazed. He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the manor gate in the heavy rain.a long time."Okay, I'll wait until dark."His knuckles turned white as he clutched the album, and he said in a resentful tone, "If he doesn't come back...""He will be back." The old butler placed the hot tea on the coffee table and repeated, "He loves you."Wen Jin took a deep breath, as if the pain had made his mind much clearer. Regardless of the rain all over his body, he turned around and went to Jinchen's studio.Heavy rain washed the stained glass windows, and the smell of paint in the studio gradually dissipated.Wen Jin stroked Jin Chen's last unfinished painting. The self in the painting was watching him paint with gentle eyes.That was the real Wen Jin in Jinchen's eyes, not a madman with a strong desire for control."I'm waiting for you."Wen Jin whispered softly and hugged the album tightly to his chest.[The villain's heart rate is detected +10, totaling 86! 】The rainy day made the neon sign of the tattoo shop look even colder."Brother Chen, are you sure? I'm starting now."Zhao Pei held up the disinfectant cotton ball and stared at the outline of Jinchen's collarbone, saying in amazement: "This line, this composition, is worthy of Professor Wen."He leaned in for a closer look, and the tip of his nose almost poked Jinchen's carotid artery, "Wait, this is...""Iris." Jinchen lay on the leather tattoo chair, his fingertips gently stroking the marks on his collarbone."He was in a bad mood last night and said that the first time he saw me, I was wearing an iris brooch on my shirt."The coolness of the disinfectant alcohol spread over his skin. He squinted at the ceiling fan. "He doesn't know that I used this picture for a tattoo."But it is undeniable that Wen Jin likes to leave various color marks on his body, so he might as well leave a permanent one."So you came here specially to get a colorful tattoo." Zhao Pei sighed.He glanced at the darkening sky outside the window and said, "But Professor Wen must be going crazy right now, right?"Jinchen pulled at his collar, "Anyway, I've removed the locator."He took out his cell phone and checked the missed calls, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously."hold on."The tattoo machine started buzzing, and Zhao Pei carefully traced along the line: "If it hurts, just say so!""When you get married, I will be the witness of your love!"In rainy weather, night always comes faster.When dusk completely engulfs the last ray of daylight.Jinchen finally entered the manor gate.