Huo Niansheng threw the towel on the back of the chair and opened the door: "What's wrong?"

Chen Wengang stood outside ghostly, and his expression was also gloomy - he said that his ears were ringing. Huo Niansheng was stunned for a moment, and really looked in the direction of his ear: "What's the matter?" Chen Wengang suddenly reached out and hugged him.

Huo Niansheng didn't move for a while, and Chen Wengang pressed his face against his chest.

Because there was no one in the living room, Chen Wengang had just gone to the bathroom to take a shower, he had the lemon fragrance of shower gel on his body, and Huo Niansheng still smelled the humid moisture in his hair. At this angle, Huo Niansheng lowered his head slightly, and he could see the scar on the other party's forehead.

Slowly, he raised his hand and patted Chen Wengang's back to scoop up his face. Chen Wengang desperately reached for his lips. first kissed him tentatively, he was ready to be pushed away, but Huo Niansheng hugged him and responded.

So the demon sent the gods to the ground, and the two went to bed I again. Chen Wengang was pressed into the pillow by Huo Niansheng, and the other party had some inconspicuous caution when kissing him. He hooked Huo Niansheng's neck, first feeling a trace of guilt in his heart, and then a lot of emptiness.

Before this door opened, he hadn't figured out what to do with Huo Niansheng and what he could do.

The door opened, Huo Niansheng looked at him with those peach blossom eyes with a smile, and his body took another step forward and made a decision impulsively.

When people don't know what to do, they will subconsciously follow their instincts, and the need for the same kind of soothing is also an instinct, not a reason. And Huo Niansheng can't tell what he thinks, what he is doing now is undoubtedly irrational, he knows it in his heart.

The sound of crushing was in his ears, and he held a hand, the wrist was thin and thin, and there were blue veins hidden under the skin.

It's just that he can't care about anything else.

In the middle of the night, the movement in the house stopped. Chen Wengang leaned at the head of the bed, his chin resting on his hands, and stared at the clock on the bedside table. The slender hands moved forward one by one, ticking and ticking, and after a while, his eyes were sleepy, and his spirit was a little sluggish. Huo Niansheng pulled the sheets, leaned over, and touched his fingers along his back to his shoulder blades.

Under the illumination angle of the wall lamp, Chen Wengang had several newly healed scars on his back, and he didn't realize it at first, and subconsciously shook it. But Huo Niansheng still touched it: "How did you get it here?"

Chen Wengang turned his head and looked back, and saw: "Fighting with others." There was a moment of silence behind him, and Huo Niansheng measured it with his thumb and index finger.

As for when Chen Wengang had the opportunity to fight with others and created traces of suspected cigarette butts, he didn't have much

Ask. Then he smiled and said, "What's the matter, I saw my old friend today, and I'm in a bad mood?" Chen Wengang reached out and swept the box at the head of the bed back to the still open drawer and pushed it up.

He didn't answer this question, turned his head, but asked Huo Niansheng in turn: "Do you have a girlfriend now?"

"Nope."

"Where's my boyfriend?"

"Nope. Not counting boyfriends and girlfriends, only going to bed I don't either. What are you worried about? Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope?"

"…… Well.

"What did you do just now, why don't you want to ask?" Huo Niansheng sneered, put it in his ear and said, "Oh, you came to me when you were in a bad mood, and when you ran out and remembered this, what did you think of me?"

Chen Wengang was speechless. He shifted his position, sat up slightly, and leaned over to his side. Huo Niansheng chased after him, teasing him, but stretched out an arm to pull his shoulder, and the arm was cushioned behind his head, as if holding him in his arms.

In his movements, there was a natural intimacy, so that Chen Wengang did not dare to move for a while, and waited and watched the changes. He wasn't even sure if the playboy had slept with anyone with whom he had such a good demeanor.

It's strange to say, the two of them were originally incompatible, if they hadn't experienced many accidents, Chen Wengang might never have thought that one day he would be accepted by Huo Niansheng and live for so long. In the past, he always had a frivolous stereotype of Huo Niansheng. In any case, it is even more inconceivable that one day I roll together with each other in bed I.

It can be seen that the world is unpredictable, creation makes people, and now that it has happened, there is no special feeling. After a while, Chen Wengang suddenly asked, "Have you ever liked anyone?" Huo Niansheng said: "Then there is no more, what about you?" Chen Wengang said: "Yes, but now it is hate."

Huo Niansheng listened to him quietly, and he said: "I should hate Zheng Yucheng - there seem to be many places I can hate him, but I can't figure it out if I calculate it carefully. He is the eldest young master, he was very good to me when he was a child, and the Zheng family also had a nurturing grace for me, I thought, okay, then let's not get along with each other in old age, rot all the accounts in the stomach, and a lifetime passes, it doesn't seem to be long. Originally, I didn't even think about it, but when I really saw him today, I felt that the second half of my life was still too long. The better the relationship was before, the more difficult it is to figure it out now. I can't figure it out, and I don't want to see him again, and it's uncomfortable to look at him more. "

Huo Niansheng listened very seriously: "Then what should I do, find someone to kill him?"

Chen Wengang couldn't hold back: "Why don't you lend me a sum of money and let me fly away?

4; After listening to this, Huo Niansheng smiled and said, "Will you give it back to me in the future?" How much do you owe, and can you pay it off?"

Chen Wengang also pulled his lips and smiled: "Look at you, you should not lack this, and when I start a new life, I will slowly return it to you?" Of course Huo Niansheng didn't agree, he hugged Chen Wengang, and they leaned on the bed, like a couple in love in the dim light.

Chen Wengang was really tired and drowsy, he no longer always wanted to ask Huo Niansheng why he helped him, and occasionally tried to make a joke like this, but the other party never really answered this question, which meant that he just didn't want to explain it to him.

Left and right Huo Nian Shengqing

Chu, he has nothing, and it is unprofitable to help him.

When he was about to fall asleep, Chen Wengang felt warm breathing in his ears again.

It was Huo Niansheng who was bowing his head and kissing him, his lips touching Chen Wengang's right ear. This ear also suffered, because it was corroded by strong acid, and lost its original shape, leaving behind hard scars and growths.

Chen Wengang was immediately woken up, his reaction was not very intense, but he was not very used to it: Don't disturb your rest. After speaking, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, he said good night to Huo Niansheng, and the dew of the night ended here, and he no longer shared the same bed. Huo Niansheng was still leaning on the head of the bed, didn't say anything, and watched him go out.

Chen Wengang returned to the second bedroom and got into his own bed, he lay down flat, and after a few minutes, the door suddenly opened again. Huo Niansheng came uninvited, looked around his room, didn't know what he was looking for, and finally reached out and took the cigarette and lighter away.

He said to Chen Wengang: I persuaded you before, but you didn't listen, but the wound is not easy to heal, so let's quit smoking and stop smoking.

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After that, Huo Niansheng really took care of Chen Wengang and asked the nanny to watch him, don't want to smoke cigarettes anymore, and you can't touch alcohol uncontrollably. At most, when they go out to eat Western food, they drink a little side wine on the table, and the degree is not high, Chen Wengang has no opinion.

As for the physical relationship, with the first time, the second time became logical, at least much easier, like a tacit understanding, and then half a month later, one day Huo Niansheng returned late, and he touched Chen Wengang's bedroom.

There were a few more times after that, but the two of them still lived in one bedroom each, and the well water did not interfere with the river water.

It's a spatial distinction, but it's also a psychological distinction. For Chen Wengang, the second bedroom that he has lived in for a long time can be regarded as his room in terms of ownership, but the master bedroom is still the territory of the owner's family. His movements in this apartment are very clear - his room, living room, bathroom, kitchen, balcony. Unless he has sex, he usually won't trespass to Huo Niansheng without permission.

/ > When Huo Niansheng was away, Chen Wengang became a person who had nothing to do.

He has a lot of time to kill, Huo Niansheng doesn't limit him, he can do whatever he wants, whether it is reading books, watching movies, playing games, or raising flowers and plants, cultivating himself, or thinking about life and planning for the future, in short, there should be something meaningful to fill his life. But for some reason, he has no interest in everything, and he wakes up every day to get by.

The TV is on all day long, from the morning news to the eight o'clock TV series, and then to the midnight variety show playback, Aunt Meng thinks that Chen Wengang is always watching TV, and sometimes comes over to nag him not to use his eyes too much. In fact, he just left the picture open and jumped frame by frame.

Especially at night when Huo Niansheng was not at home, the aunt also went home, the house was empty, and the TV would not be turned off all night.

Chen Wengang will take the quilt out and sleep on the sofa in the living room. He turned the volume of the television very low, the midnight show's host and guests lips one by one, the camera shifted back and forth on their faces, and they kept talking and laughing exaggeratedly, but their voices were all so low that they became background white noise to aid sleep. When the show is over, it will turn into a long commercial.

There was a sudden knock on the door in the middle of the night, and for some reason, Huo Niansheng suddenly came, and when he entered the door, he bumped into such a scene. He paused, slowed his steps, thought that Chen Wengang had fallen asleep watching TV, and came over to find the remote control to turn off the TV.

Under the light of light and shade, half of Chen Wengang's face was also clearly extinguished. Then he sat up from the sofa and asked Huo Niansheng with a clear expression why he came, whether he was having a party nearby, and if he needed some honey water.

Huo Niansheng asked: "You didn't fall asleep?"

Chen Wengang said: "I fell asleep."

In such a state, every day feels long from morning to night. But after getting through it, I found that time flew by again. In the blink of an eye, the Lunar New Year is approaching, and this Spring Festival, Chen Wengang spent it in the hospital.

Aunt Meng skillfully helped him pack up his things for hospitalization, and for several months, going to and from the hospital has become commonplace, sometimes for check-ups, sometimes for follow-ups, and this hospitalization is for oculoplastic surgery.

Compared with Chen Wengang himself, Huo Niansheng's attitude towards his physical disability is that he has not given up hope. He even invited many experts to consult, and there were all from all over the country who flew in to try to repair Chen Wengang, and he was still making the final rescue of his defective product.

With such a medical lineup, it is difficult not to succeed in surgery. However, the process is inevitably suffering from acupuncture and needing to be borne by the patient.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Aunt Meng was on holiday, and Chen Wengang sent the nurses away. This is a day of family reunion, even if the patient is serious, as long as it is not the intensive care unit that cannot be moved, most people will think about it

I tried to go home for the New Year.

Chen Wengang got out of the ward and walked around the building, from the first floor to the sixth floor, it was deserted, and there was no trace of fireworks. He went to the nurses' desk to chat with the nurses on duty for a while, and watched the evening show with them around the tablet. Then when he returned to the ward and was about to go to bed, Chen Wengang found that there were many missed calls on his mobile phone. This mobile phone number was done later, and not many people knew about it, and all the calls were made by one person. He dialed Huo Niansheng back, and heard the other party asking over there: "Why don't you answer the phone, what are you doing?"

Chen Wengang counted all the activities of the night with him, and was interrupted once in the middle, someone over there called Huo Niansheng's name, Huo Niansheng seemed to change places, and then continued to talk to Chen Wengang on the phone, chuckling on the other end: "Why does it sound so boring."

Chen Wengang said casually: "It's a little boring."

Unexpectedly, Huo Niansheng said: "I'll go see you tomorrow."

Chen Wengang was stunned: No need, don't you want to celebrate the New Year at home?

Huo Niansheng said: "It's okay, it's boring anyway, it's better to go to you." You go to sleep, I'll be there in the morning. ”