2 - Pale As A Ghost

[Su An had never thought about forgetting that smile in his life, regardless of whether he was about to die or live for a hundred years, his memory would always be engraved with the smile when he first saw Su Xitang]

The sun was hobbling towards the horizon. The edge of the manor was covered with lush cypress trees, blurred in the dim twilight, lined with the gradually darkening sky, like a row of dark tall giant guards, silently guarding the huge villa in the suburbs.

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 there was no more energy to panic.

At the moment when he woke up, the last picture before he lost consciousness was a large truck with blazing lights rolling against him, and the battle was turning, he was sinking in the pain into a boundless darkness.

He deserved it too, he had gotten drunk and walked on the road, being killed was also a high probability.

Su An was actually an actor, an actor who had never been popular. Because he did not have a strong backing, because of his mediocre appearance, because he was only 172 tall, in the entertainment circle full of drunk fans and handsome men, there were no people who had no backing and mediocre appearance.

Su An actually knew it, but since he saw Marlon Brando’s “Godfather” in junior high school, he was pushed by his inner desire for acting into a road of thorns that could not be turned back. The unclear TV screen. The gangster godfather seemed to be standing in front of him vividly, and the expressionless man was hidden behind a force that could not be ignored-An elegant rage, calm cruelty, evil, like a viper hybrid. 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 industry, starting from the crowd of actors and actresses. Climbed a little bit and climbed higher.

From 18 to 26 years old, for 8 years, no matter how hard he tried, he was always a memorable third-tier actor, always a supporting role for years.

In addition to his appearance and figure, he also reaped the most merciless reward of God- An unpleasant voice, the sound of wood being sawed. The famous directors were reluctant to use someone with an unpleasant voice.

He actually had a chance. At that time, he made a public welfare short film for a fledgling director.It was a black and white mime. Su An, who invested a lot of effort in the expression of facial expressions because of the movie. The short-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 was planning.

As the leading actor in the new film of China’s top director, it was his closest moment to his dream. However, during the audition, when the director heard his voice, he changed his mind.

The new actor who took over his role, with his perfect looks and superb acting skills, riding the wave of this international award-winning movie, his face was remembered by more than half of the Chinese audience.Up to now, the actor was already a superstar in the film and television industry. His posters were hung on the highest building. His movies were all box office miracles. His name was mentioned by thousands of people every day. He had become the top five in the entertainment circle. A unique miracle in ten years.

The genius actor was Zhang Liubai. He was like a god who had fallen into the world, occupying all the light and glory.

But Su An, after two or three years of continued obscurity, received a phone call from his parents in his apartment and fell into the greatest darkness of his life.

Then he died.

It was really a tragedy. The saddest thing about him was that he had huge ambitions, but he could not achieve it at all.

And now, Su An, who was a protagonist in this unwatched tragedy, was reborn, reborn in a luxurious villa, and reborn into a so-called “young master”, and he had a familiar name, Su An.

No longer Su An, there was 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 corner. He walked slowly to the mirror. In the mirror, he saw a very strange young man, staring at him in a daze.

He was awake, and he was totally unrecognizable.

The teenager in the mirror looked a little haggard because of his weakness. The long figure and delicate facial features proved that he was a rare beauty.His slightly lighter smoky hair made his skin look whiter, rounded eyes, raised at the corners, it seemed extremely lazy or even charming. His eyes added a lovely, charming but alienated temperament to the whole person.

He looked like a cat.

The cat-eyed boy in the mirror immediately made an expression of exclamation, and then he was stunned again. Su An knew that this was his body.

He suffered from mediocre looks in his last life, but he inherited such a good body.

Looking at the face in the mirror, there were suddenly more fragments in his mind, like a gate opening, and the torrent of memories rushed out.

The original owner of this body was Su An, and his father was Su Hui. When he was young, he was a rogue gangster.Afterwards, he gradually grew bigger and even unified the power of several blocks in City A. However, when Su An was 6 years old, He was killed in the fire, after which he was-

Su An suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and Su An stumbled, and was immediately helped by a panicked doctor to sit back in bed.

As if the memory was too painful, even the body that had been separated from the soul was so unwilling to remember it.

After being brought up by Su Xitang, Su An watched the man take over his father’s power, and was indifferent. After many carefully planned plots, he became the underground king of this prosperous city and established the Wang Pay Group. Co., Ltd. He became the chairman of the company that had gradually become influential because of its abundant funds. And he had become a wealthy young master who cared about food and clothing, the crown prince. However, he was indeed arrogant and arrogant, doing as many things as he wanted, living like an ancestor. However, no matter how muddled he was, the man never ignored him.

Except for bereavement of his mother and father, this was almost an enviable and jealous encounter and family history, but his heart seemed to be twitching, the extremely depressed negative emotions were spreading, and his body temperature eroded coldly.

It seemed as if he was staring at the dark night outside the narrow iron window. An idiot waiting for death.

Creak-The bedroom door was pushed open with a creak.

Su An’s heart felt like it was shocked by electricity. Forced to stop breathing, Su An seemed to be forcibly broken by a mysterious force.

Behind the door appeared a very pale hand, but his beautiful extremely pale hand looked like it belonged to a pianist. Wearing a retro luxury ruby ring on his index finger.

The slender knuckle held a rod, and the slender round-headed rod was made of ivory.

As if it were an ancient silent film, a silent frame that was deliberately slowed down in the DVD player.

In the faint shadow of the door, a long figure slowly entered the room.

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Sunlight was convicted of felony for trying to touch the man in front of him, was declared exiled, and then dragged out of the room, reluctantly.

The sky slowly darkened.

Su An couldn’t keep his eyes wide open.

Since seeing Zhang Liubai far away a few years ago after his rebirth, he thought that there would be no one in this world who looked like God’s love, and he had no time to even deprive him of his ability to be jealous.

*The person in front was wearing a black suit, a crimson shirt, and leaned on the rod, which was slightly elegant and weak, but the figure was tall and upright. His hair curled slightly, hanging down to his ears, his profile was deep like a canyon in the afterglow of dusk.

He was too white, his whiteness was almost like snow, the skin around his neck was lined with a deep red collar as if frost and snow on a rose.

The man’s walking and standing posture was odd, but he moved like a crownless monarch, and the slender rod in his hand seemed to be a scepter of life and death.

Perfect facial features, pale skin, retro rigorous costume, strong momentum, the man in front of him was like a blood prince who woke up in a medieval coffin, or the hell master who fell from the sky.

This was the first time Su An had seen him, but he knew that this person-the real Su An who would not mention him at all, the person who raised him, his righteous father.

The underground king of China’s most prosperous city.

Su Xitang.

Perhaps Su An had heard his rumors faintly in his previous body, so all his thoughts were frozen and paralyzed at this moment.

Su Xitang looked down at him and smiled at him.

Su An had never thought about forgetting this smile in his life. Whether he was about to die or live for a hundred years, his memory would always be engraved with the smile when he first saw Su Xitang. It was frivolous and alienated, and it was the cloud that covered the ancient city.

“Everyone, leave.” Su Xitang said, his voice was cold and decisive.

The doctor and the few people who followed him up immediately retreated after hearing the words, and even cleverly closed the door gently.

At dusk, in the room,was only Su Xitang and Su An.

The air seemed to still and the room was filled with awkward silence.

Su An moved his throat, thinking about saying something, but he saw Su Xitang walking towards him.

A few steps away, and even walking a little slowly, Su Xitang stepped out of the shadow. He gently raised his hand, and the rod made of ivory fell on his bed.

Only then did he see the complicated and delicate lines carved by hand on the head of the stick, which seemed to be some kind of flower. Su An glanced at it again.

It is Xifu Begonia.

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At this moment, his chin was captured by cold fingers.

Su An’s chin was seized and he was forced to face a pair of cold eyes. Those eyes seemed to contain endless magic, his eyes were poisonous.

The next second, Su An was slammed onto the bed.

The needle still inserted in his vein stabbed fiercely during the violent movement. Su An’s body almost convulsed. The needle was quickly pulled out, and a few drops of blood came out of the needle.

Forced to stretch out the body curled up with pain, Su An raised his head and was about to scold, but his mouth numbed as if his jaw was dislocated, and all the words were buried back.

Because Su Xitang was undressing.

His expensive blazer had been dropped on the ground at random, the next moment, hsi tie fell to the ground.

Su An slowly raised his head.<

Fingers wearing a gemstone ring unbuttoned the shirt one by one. The crimson shirt was opened a little bit. Under the strong color contrast, the skin of the man’s pale body, his clavicle, chest, abdomen, navel … … As if bewitched, Su An couldn’t remove his eyes at all, just like Pandora couldn’t stop herself from opening the magic box.

Su Xitang threw his shirt on the ground as if he were self-prosecuted.

Slender, sturdy, and a perfect figure, even under the pale skin that appeared weak, still contained a terrifying power.

“You, what are you doing?” Su An heard his hoarse voice and even heard himself start to breathe irregularly again.

With his hands on Su An’s face, the pale handsome man pressed his upper body against the teenager.

A little blood still slowly flowed out of the pinhole on his wrist, and the corner of the bed was stained red, but no one looked.

Without being touched, Su An himself did not know why his body was trembling slightly, as if he had touched ice, as if he had been electrocuted.

The broad shoulders of the man 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 a snowy night in deep winter, and like a deep sea where secrets were buried, one could never see the end. 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 a seducing abyss, Su An had lost his ability to think.

“Didn’t you always want me,” He was obviously indifferent, and his smile could easily make people lose their breath, “Looking at the cowardly you that finally took action, I can reward you back “.

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 a wolf pack, when a wolf was defeated, it would roll over to the winner to reveal a weak throat and a soft belly to show surrender.

The winner would symbolically bite the loser’s throat and abdomen.

It represented forgiveness for violations and challenges, and conquest.

With a hissing sound, Su An’s clothing was torn apart, the youth was half naked.

“No—” Su An tried to get up in panic.

However, he was like a fierce beast that was awakened. Under the great force, Su An failed to even get up, and was heavily pressed into the mattress.

All the roaring wind and rain in his mind, he seemed to have missed some memories, and the wreckage of the memories was washed up on the coast in a rolling wave-

Why did the original owner of this body, the real Su An, die, and what caused his death, that Su An, who had become a dead soul, was given a chance to be reborn?

“But you threatened me”.

Su Xitang’s voice seemed to come from far away, no joy and no anger, just a statement.

Su An remembered it.

Su An committed suicide.

Suicide for Su Xitang, he threatened Su Xitang with his own life.

His trousers were pulled directly, and Su An was naked.

The youth had a slender and beautiful body, milk-like smooth skin, and cat-like eyes that were 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”.