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I patted his hand and took his hand away, and I staggered to the bathroom. I fetched a basin of hot water, brought it to the living room, wrung a hot towel and handed it to him.
"You wipe it for me. Charanwen leaned back on the couch and closed his eyes.
"Yes, young master. I sighed and took a hot towel to wipe his face.
I took the basin back to the toilet, washed myself, and when the toilet door was about to go out, Charanwen leaned against the door of the toilet and slept on the door frame.
"I take a bath, take a bath. He closed his eyes and felt into the toilet, "You help me undress." ”
"It's winter, don't wash it today, go to sleep. "I pushed him out, and I was not lightly drunk, and I didn't know what this bath would become.
"Alright then, go to sleep, sleep. "He dragged me along, and the two of them twisted the parabola into his room like cat and mouse in a cartoon.
Once in the room, he dragged me to the bedside, "You're not allowed to go, you're not allowed to go." ”
I did find out that he drank too much and it was easy to repeat the machine, "Okay, I'm not leaving, you let go of me." ”
"No, no, I know you too well, I know you too well. He muttered, and after pressing me to the bed, he took me off my shoes and then helped me take off my coat. When he was about to reach out and help me take off my jeans, I was in a hurry.
"I, I'm going to get my pajamas, I promise I'll be back. I held his hand.
"Don't go, don't go. "He used brute force to hold me down, then unbuttoned my pants. It took him a while to rip my pants off, and then he smiled contentedly, "You, sleep inside, sleep inside." I'm used to being outside, I sleep outside. ”
I got into the quilt with a bone, and he took off his coat and got in. I felt even more drunk, and my face burned like a high fever.
"What are you hiding?" he touched me a few times, then dragged me into his arms, "Hehe, you're so warm, so warm." Like, like a hot water bottle. ”
I was hugged by him, and I felt like my body was going to stiffen. He had drunk so much that he was as cold as ice. He hugged me for a while, and I felt like I was going to freeze to death.
"Sleep, sleep. "He rubbed my neck and found a comfortable position. After a while, his even breathing sounded.
At first, I thought he was pretending to be asleep. I lay stiffly and didn't dare to move, and after more than half an hour, I tried to push him. He just tightened his hands and didn't make any more moves.
He was asleep, but I couldn't sleep. One is that he is too cold, I warm him up, and I am cold myself. The second one is that I can't help but think, who is Xixi? Thinking about it, I think it is the most likely to be his ex-girlfriend.
Back then, he was still in F City. He mentioned to me once that his girlfriend of three years immigrated to Japan, and seemed to have said that he had bought an engagement ring, but he said that he would leave overnight.
After a long time of confusion, I slowly fell asleep. In the past few years, this is the most solid sleep I have ever slept in, and I was woken up before a sweet dream was finished.
"Xu Weilan, you are a pig, you sleep so dead. Charanwen lay there, reaching out and pinching my face. Jinsi Baba.
I was a little dazed for a moment, but I quickly reacted, turned my head sideways in some embarrassment, I looked at the dim light outside the window and whispered, "It's not dawn yet, are you waking up so early?"
"I woke up a long time ago, took a shower, went on the Internet for a while, and I was really bored to wake you up. Now, give you water, and I will be awakened by thirst. He propped himself up and took the glass from the bedside table.
I was really thirsty, and I drank a large glass of water, and wiped the corners of my mouth and sighed, "I've never thought boiled water so good." ”
He put the empty cup back on the bedside table and got back into the bed, and after holding me back into his arms, he said to himself, "I think you're so thin, why do you still feel fleshy when you hold it?"
"Can you talk about something else?" I nudged him.
"No, you can't. His hands began to get restless.
I sighed slightly, and I knew that the dead boy said that it was just a cover to lie next to him.
He rolled over and pressed against me, staring at me intently, "Do you know what you're like in my heart?" he asked me.
"You say. "I was so uncomfortable with him, and after he took a shower, he was very hot.
"I won't tell you. He smiled slyly, looked down and kissed me.
"Say it quickly. "I was a little flustered and had to push him hard.
"At that time, in the hospital, you brought me food every day. I think it's a lot like I imagined my mom to be. He had slurred a few words.
The wheezing sound became heavier and heavier, and on a winter morning, the room was beautiful. (In response to harmony, a thousand words are omitted here.) Although my editor said that she said that I had a lot of potential to write small yellow articles. Cover your face and run away. )
When I got back to bed, it was 6:50 a.m. We lay under the covers and chatted idly, and then I pointed to the instant noodles in the bookcase and asked him, "Why do you buy so many instant noodles?" ”
"......," he said.
"Can you put it simply?" I patted him on the cheek.
"Because of my mom. He said quickly.
"You still can. "I put my face on my hands and took a pose to listen to the story.
"My family was very poor when I was a child. He spoke.
"Really?" I was a little incredulous.
"Don't interrupt me, or ......," he smirked, holding out his hand.
"Okay, okay, you say, I'll shut up. I covered my mouth.
"When I was a child, my family couldn't actually be said to be very poor, but it gave me the feeling that my family was very poor, which caused me to think that spending two yuan on the bus was a special luxury when I was in high school. "And in fact, when I became an adult, I found out that when I was seven or eight years old, my mother was already carrying a Chanel bag, and her clothes were all famous brands." ”
I especially want to interject and say, "What is your sister's treatment?" or that your parents feel that they have to be poor to raise their son?
"I guess, you have to think that my family is raising a son in poverty. Then you haven't seen my sister, the clothes she wears are basically worn by Sun Aiying. However, my parents still love our brother and sister, isn't it contradictory?" he smiled, feeling slightly sour.
I nodded desperately.
"I guess when I was five or six years old, I had relatives next door. Then, the children of relatives soaked instant noodles and ate them. My sister and I stared at each other for a long time, and finally went home drooling. My sister is two years younger than me, and she is clamoring for instant noodles. My mother agreed to buy it for us tomorrow. ”
"My brother and sister were so happy that we stayed up all night until dawn. Then the next day, I don't know why my dad and my mom had a fight. In the evening, before I could wait for instant noodles, my sister went to pester my mother again. My mother beat my sister, the kind of beating to death, until my sister beat me so hard that she couldn't even cry. I was beaten up to save her. Charon Moon paused, "Later, our brother and sister never dared to mention eating instant noodles again. Speaking of which, this is a psychological problem. What I couldn't get when I was a child, when I had the ability, I tried my best to compensate myself. ”