You and I will come to Japan for a long time

Wen Qian thought that Liu Xing had gotten up, or ran away shyly.

He turned over, hugged the pillow that Liu Xing had slept on, sniffed it vigorously, and smiled.

I lay on the bed for a while, but Liu Xing did not come into the room.He just got up and went to find someone.

However, Liu Xing was not seen in the house.

Then I thought he went out to buy breakfast again.

After washing at home, he changed into loose home clothes and waited for Liu Xing to come back.

But after waiting for a long time, no one came back.

Only then did Wen Qian feel something was wrong in his heart.So he called Liu Xing and the phone was shutting down.

Shut down...how did it shut down?

He went back to the bedroom to see if Liu Xing's cell phone hadn't been taken away, but found that the suitcase next to the closet was gone.

It was the suitcase that Liu Xing carried when he returned to China, and it was always placed next to the closet and never moved.

Why did you suddenly disappear?

Could it be put in the closet?

He opened the closet, except for the piles of clothes and quilts, there was no Liu Xing's suitcase.

He went to Grandma Liu's room to take a look.Still empty.

Liu Xing is gone!

Where did he go?

Why did you leave without saying a word?

Or is this just a prank on his part?

Wen Qian thought about it, but couldn't figure it out.

Liu Xing came to beg for sex last night, how could he disappear today?

He hurriedly knocked on the door of Bai Shang's house.

After knocking for a while, I heard a vague complaint from my arms: "Who the hell knocked on the door early in the morning." After a while, the door opened, and Xia Meng stood in the room rubbing his eyes, " Wen Qian, what are you doing knocking on the door so early in the morning?"

"Has Liu Xing been here?"

"I came here last night, but today..." Xia Meng looked around in his arms, but he didn't see Liu Xing's figure, so he replied truthfully, "I probably didn't come today, there is no one at home. You What are you looking for him for so early in the morning?"

"I suspect that he ran away from home. Xia Meng, you have a lot of acquaintances here. You can find someone to help me find out Liu Xing's whereabouts."

Xia Meng leaned against the door, obviously not awake, squinting his eyes and yawning: "Maybe he just went out to play? Besides, his grandma just passed away, so it's normal to go out to relax."

"No." Wen Qian shook his head.Last night, when Liu Xing hugged himself and shouted not to let him go, he looked like a disgusted ball that was kicked around.But it was inconvenient for him to tell Xia Meng about these things, and after thinking about it carefully, he said, "Even if he wants to go out to relax, he should tell us."

"Maybe he sees you awake and doesn't want to disturb you?"

"Then he can leave me a text message, a note. He shouldn't just leave without saying a word."

Xia Meng, who was still half asleep and half awake with only one slit, opened his eyes suddenly: "What you said seems to make sense."

Wen Qian nodded and said, "You also think something is wrong, right?"

"It's really not right." Xia Meng said and his eyes fell on Wen Qian.

Loungewear is loose, with the collarbone looming at the neckline.

Xia Meng's eyes were sharp, and he saw something wrong in an instant.

He stretched out his hand, hooked Wen Qian's collar, looked at the red mark and asked: "What is this? Why is it so red? Could it be bitten by a mosquito? No, it's such a big mark , how big is a mosquito."

Wen Qian took back his clothes: "It's not important."

"Oh." Xia Meng responded, and began to ask Wen Qian seriously, "Do you have a photo of Liu Xing in your hand? I can send it to those buddies so that they can find someone."

Wen Qian said: "Yes, I took a photo for him and his grandma."

"Then you give me the photo, and I'll send it to the group so that everyone who can help them can find it." Xia Meng went back to the living room, took his mobile phone, and opened the WeChat group.

He just opened the group, and the group exploded. Everyone was talking about hickeys.

Xia Meng was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and gave Wen Qian an ambiguous look.

Wen Qian felt terrified by his eyes, always felt that Xia Meng didn't hold back anything good.

Xia Meng got the photo and put down the phone after finding someone to help.He looked back at Wen Qian with a smile: "Let me ask you something."

That hairy feeling got worse.Wen Qian was on guard: "What do you want to ask?"

Xia Meng pouted at the red makeup on his collarbone: "So, your trace was actually covered by Liu Xing for you, right?"

"It's because I took a shower too hard last night, and it has nothing to do with Liu Xing." He said so, but he couldn't help pulling his collar inward with his hands, trying to cover up the mark.

There are no silver three hundred vehicles here.

Xia Meng's eyes flashed like a little fox: "So, you two are together, who will go up and who will go down?"

Wen Qian: "Don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, the erythema that can be washed overnight after taking a bath? I don't believe it. Why did Liu Xing leave? It must be taken advantage of by others, and people think it's not good for you to take care of his grandma. Torn you apart with you, that's why I left quietly after the incident, so it's considered clear."

"Why don't you write novels with such a big brain." Wen Qian couldn't help complaining.

In normal times, Wen Qian would disdain to complain about such things, but he couldn't hold back his guilty conscience.

A guilty conscience is especially easy to reveal.Especially in front of ghosts like Xia Meng, every little flaw will be infinitely magnified, and finally become a lever for Xia Meng to pry open the truth.

"If I'm talking nonsense, why are you so nervous. Are you guilty?" Xia Meng said, leaning against Wen Qian, reaching out to hold his hand.

Wen Qian wanted to withdraw his hand sensitively, and kept a distance from Xia Meng, a dangerous body.

"It's already this time, so there's no need for you to lie to me, no matter what, we have slept so many times."

"Xia Meng!" Wen Qian couldn't take it anymore, Xia Meng is a young child with a lot of eyes, and he can grab people's vitals every minute.

Xia Meng was not in a hurry: "Speak it or not, anyway, I won't say it if you don't."

"Have you heard from him?"

Xia Meng turned his head away and ignored him.

Wen Qian: "..."

"We have already..."

"I just want to know if Liu Xing fucked you." Xia Meng asked gossipingly without waiting for Wen Qian to finish speaking.Without waiting for Wen Qian to say anything, he muttered to himself, "But Liu Xing has left a hickey, and only the possessive Xiao Gong will mark Xiao Shou's body, and then tell others that this grass has Lord, don't covet it?"

and so……

Wen Qian was suppressed?

Xia Meng looked at Wen Qian with sympathy in his eyes.He patted Wen Qian on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "Don't be sad, it's for love... A man can bend and stretch, and can overcome pain."

Wen Qian poked Xia Meng's forehead, annoyed at his misfortune: "Is this kind of mud in your mind?"

Xia Meng shrugged indifferently.