Huo Niansheng said as he stretched out his arm, opened the front armrest box, touched it for a long time, and found an unopened lipstick by impression.

It is vaguely a gift that assistant Aanda fell on the car eight hundred years ago, and this car Huo Niansheng does not drive often, so he forgot about it when he stuffed it in. It is estimated to have expired by now, but it can still be used. Chen Wengang closed his eyes, turned his face sideways, was dragged up again, and lay on Huo Niansheng's shoulder, forcing a thin red of shame on his face. Like a dying butterfly, he was helplessly nailed to a specimen to be seen.

Huo Niansheng "shh ”

In order to make him accept, Huo Niansheng always had a bit of a pleasing meaning in the past, but today it has a different meaning. stared at him condescendingly, the action was not caressing, it was more appropriate to say that it was fiddling. His eyes turned white, and Chen Wengang saw his gaze in a dizziness.

Calm as if playing with an expensive piece of jewelry.

As noon approached, the sun finally became a flaming fireball, almost reflecting the cobblestone pavement.

The scorching heat outside the car window almost became a visible heat wave, but fortunately, the air conditioning in the car continued to be uninterrupted, and it was cool to spread the ground.

Chen Wengang leaned his head against Huo Niansheng's neck, but there was still a layer of sweat on his forehead, his face was white with fatigue, but his eyes were blue and black.

Seeing him like this, Huo Niansheng suddenly had a trace of emotion that was close to regret.

But he couldn't say it, so he bowed his head and kissed him: "Are you okay?" ”

Chen Wengang instructed in a low voice: "Lin Bo asked me to bring back the key to the house, I forgot to bring it, you can help me get it." ”

Huo Niansheng knew that this was an excuse, so he left the car keys to him, and still got out of the car as he said.

Chen Wengang slowly buckled the button to the top.

He has always cooperated with Huo Niansheng in the matter of bed, and occasionally he does not refuse some excessive tricks, but he can't help but feel embarrassed when he is suddenly treated like this. After thinking about it, I couldn't think of a reason, and when I opened the door, there was a heat wave in my face, and people didn't want to go out.

But he couldn't stand up straight in the car, and his shirt was folded in the waistband of his trousers, and he was always tied awkwardly. Chen Wengang got out of the car under the sun, and re-tied his belt under the cover of the body. Looking left and right, there was no one around, and the sound of cicadas was loud and harsh.

He turned around and bent down to retrieve a pack of cigarettes from the armrest box.

Huo Niansheng arrived in the ward, and although Lin Bo felt strange, he still handed him the key ring.

He knew that Chen Wengang was deliberately supporting himself, so he didn't rush back, and followed the lakeside path just now, and before he knew it, he returned to the place just now. Naturally, Zheng Yucheng didn't sit there anymore, and Huo Niansheng didn't care where he went.

The surface of the lake was dancing with sparkling waves, showing a kind of summer liveliness, and he only felt inexplicably irritable in his chest.

Most of the accumulated emotions dissipated with a □□, and some of them went on a rampage and couldn't find an exit, and even intensified. Huo Niansheng touched his pocket, he didn't bring a cigarette, but he didn't bother to take it out again, so he just copied his pocket and stood by the lake to watch the water birds.

When he got up early in the morning and heard about the car accident, his heart suddenly exploded, and the driver couldn't wait and hurried here.

Then I saw Chen Wengang and Zheng Yucheng.

In the knee long talk.

Actually, it shouldn't be said that he was angry, but he didn't come to see this scene. Anxiety and restlessness destroyed Huo Niansheng's reason, especially when he saw the scratch on Chen Wengang's face, Huo Niansheng didn't dare to think deeply, nor did he dare to face the possibility of almost losing him, so he could only ignore it completely. He suppressed many horrible images in his mind, and wanted to confirm his existence in another way, in a hurry.

Perhaps—

Suddenly there was a call on the phone.

It was Zheng Baoqiu who called: "Cousin, did Brother Wen Hong leave with you?" Why haven't you arrived home yet? ”

Huo Niansheng replied absentmindedly: "What are you looking for him?" ”

"You help ask him, if he won't go home for dinner at noon, I'll tell the kitchen when I come back."

"No need, I'll take him out to eat."

"That's fine. If you don't die in a catastrophe, you will have a blessing, and you will have a good meal to celebrate...... Phew, no, forget it, don't tell him that. Zheng Baoqiu snorted several times in a row, "Do you know what happened to his father before?" ”

"Hmm."

"This time, Limber had a car accident and almost had a big incident, and he must be unhappy. Anyway, just don't mention it. ”

Huo Niansheng paused, hung up the phone, turned around and walked back.

But Chen Wengang was not in the car.

The empty parking lot made Huo Niansheng's heart beat a few beats suddenly, and he started looking for it from the shade of the nearest tree against the sun.

After all, no one will be so stupid and stay in the sun.

He went from place to place and finally found people between two buildings.

When Huo Niansheng saw Chen Wengang, he was standing on the steps, high up, half-hanging his eyelids, looking down at Huo Niansheng expressionlessly.

This is the back of an office building, there is a glass door, although it is locked with iron chains, but there is probably a little cold air seeping out, so Chen Wengang chose to smoke here. He held his left elbow in his right hand, and a half-lit cigarette was caught between his fingertips, and the smoke rose in a curling curl.

Huo Niansheng's gaze slid to his hand, the bones were distinct, and the back of his fair hand revealed cyan veins and clear veins.

The picture gives people an indescribable sense of coldness, as if the summer heat has been completely dissipated.

Chen Wengang's eyes followed him, and he didn't move, but gently dusted off his cigarette ash with his index finger.

The cicadas are singing louder.

Huo Niansheng frowned, something had made a blast in his chest, and it collapsed one after another.

A familiar sense of vertigo grabbed him, like countless sharp steel needles piercing into the skull—he didn't know how Zheng Yucheng had a hangover and headache just now, but now a large blood vessel in his brain began to throb suddenly. Huo Niansheng didn't care about this, one step and three steps, and stepped up in two clicks. Chen Wengang was still looking at him until Huo Niansheng stood in front of him.

The heat wave rushed in bursts, and Huo Niansheng hesitantly reached out and touched his cheek.

Tentatively, the back of your fingers touches the smooth and soft skin.

Suddenly, Huo Niansheng frowned, but he was greatly relieved.

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He looked at Chen Wengang, and his heart was clear, all along, the sense of game between them had never really disappeared, but it was suppressed for the time being. He enjoys the pleasure of the hunt, enjoys the gentleness and submissiveness of the other party, and intends to take the other party into his pocket.

But Chen Wengang can't really be his plaything.

His inside was like a gentle flame, radiating light and heat that was not dazzling, and it seemed unthreatening, but if someone had to provoke it, it was impossible not to be burned by it. Sometimes Huo Niansheng despises Zheng Yucheng's kind of love game like family wine, but when it comes to the end, he has to laugh at himself, he thinks how free and easy he is, this fire can burn his bones to ashes.

Recognizing this, Huo Niansheng instead gave birth to a hint of resignation. In fact, he is the one who is really afraid.

He is a person who can afford to lose, and if he doesn't bow his head, he will only lose this game.

Closing his eyes, Huo Niansheng breathed a sigh of relief again, and replaced it with his thumb: "I apologize to you." ”

Chen Wengang smiled instead: "What's wrong?" Just because the car shook just now? ”

"I'm sorry." Huo Niansheng took his shoulders into his arms, "I scared you just now, didn't I?" ”

However, the embrace lasted only a few seconds before it was pushed away - "Hot." ”

Chen Wengang pushed him out of the range of the cold air, picked up his elbows again, took a puff on his cigarette, and turned his gaze into the distance.

Huo Niansheng was bored, but the corners of his mouth curled, grabbed his hand, wrapped it, and lowered his head to kiss his fingertips.

His fingers curled up reflexively, and Chen Wengang withdrew his hand.

I heard him say, "Give me a slap next time." Wengang, don't be soft-hearted. ”

He turned his eyes back, looked directly at Huo Niansheng, and finally smiled lightly, then coughed twice in a hoarse voice.

Huo Niansheng was still talking to him, his voice seemed to be hanging in the air, Chen Wengang was still listening at first, he couldn't help it, and then he lost his mind. Drowsiness had actually deprived him of most of his ability to think, and he mechanically dusted off the ashes with the cigarette in his hand.

Huo Niansheng noticed the hollowness in his eyes, and couldn't help but smile again. Or his cynical way of laughing.

But some moods are different after all. I just don't know if I found it or not.

Suddenly, Chen Wengang's hands were empty, and he was unprepared to be handed over cigarettes.

Huo Niansheng brought the remaining half to his mouth and took a deep breath. Slowly but surely, Mars lifted a little upward.

Take another sip and you'll almost burn out.

Then he snuffed out the cigarette butt directly with his fingers, took two steps, and threw it into the dustbin by the door.

"There are still wounds on the face, so don't smoke cigarettes." He said, "I'll take you to get something to eat and then go back to bed." ”

"Hmm......" Chen Wengang thought about it and didn't have any better advice, "Let's go." ”

Huo Niansheng took him to find a nearby restaurant, ordered a few light dishes that were served quickly, and the two of them went to Zheng's house after using them.

Chen Wengang closed his eyes in the car to recuperate, and after a while, he heard Huo Niansheng turn off the traffic radio.

Huo Niansheng was already very proficient in this road to Zheng's house, and when he arrived nearby, he suddenly turned his head to look at the co-pilot, but Chen Wengang actually didn't sleep, and his eyes were still half-open. Huo Niansheng raised his eyebrows and asked him, "What are you thinking?" ”

"Didn't think about anything. I was so sleepy that I couldn't sleep. Chen Wengang yawned, and now he also began to have a headache.

"Then go to bed and lie down again." Huo Niansheng said, "Relax and listen to music." ”

"Okay." Chen Wengang agreed absentmindedly, and suddenly asked, "That truck driver is still rescuing?" ”

Huo Niansheng remembered Zheng Baoqiu's words, and pondered for a moment - "Not sure." I'll go back and ask and tell you. ”

Chen Wengang's voice was sleepy and hoarse: "Actually, we saw it at the scene, the front of the car was so concave that it was easy to rescue people, and there was blood on the ground...... It's hard to estimate. He tugged at the corners of his mouth, "You should drive safely in the future." ”

Huo Niansheng smiled soothingly: "Of course." Don't think about it so much, go back and get some good sleep. ”

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When he got home, Chen Wengang no longer had the energy to care about Huo Niansheng or not, so he hurriedly took a shower and lay down on the bed.

He didn't have a good quality of sleep, he slept lightly and dreamed, he was too tired, tossing and turning, but he couldn't sleep.

I don't know how long I turned over, and the door of the room clicked-

Chen Wengang was startled, sat up and saw the person clearly: "Why did you come in?" ”

Huo Niansheng slipped in sideways, smiled slightly, and put his index finger to his lips: "Shhhhh

Now that the old housekeeper is not there, and Zheng Bingyi is not there, he gave this person an opportunity to take advantage of, regardless of whether it was polite or not, he went straight into the room and sat on the side of Chen Wengang's bed: "Don't worry, Baoqiu let me in, not over the wall." ”

He looked up at his room.

There is a desk in front of the window, on which are laptops, pen holders, and markers, and the mobile phone is plugged into the data cable to charge, and the red light is flashing slightly. Several books are stacked next to each other, labeled as a library, and the top one is "Social Work Project Management", with colorful notes on the side. The bookcase against the wall is also full of books, and one floor looks like it is full of old textbooks.

This is the first time Huo Niansheng has broken into his private space, and Chen Wengang is inexplicably a little nervous: "You ......"

Huo Niansheng retracted his gaze and lay down on him: "I won't disturb you." I just want to see you, and I'll leave when you're asleep. ”

He coaxed Chen Wengang to pull up a blanket like a child. Chen Wengang hesitated, and finally closed his eyes at his insistence.

He didn't know when Huo Niansheng planned to leave, and he was not very stable when he lay down, frowning unconsciously, pretending to have fallen asleep.

The nerves tightened more and more, and suddenly a hand put it on the top of his hair and stroked it gently.

One after another, the clamor in my head was unconsciously smoothed out.

Chen Wengang didn't know if he had been lying for an hour or two hours, and he was touched like this, but he really fell asleep gradually.

This time, the nightmare didn't come to entangle, and he fell straight into a dark depression in Huo Niansheng's breath.