Dote on the little mute

"I heard," Lei Yan tightened his grip on the small ceramic basin, followed by his right arm that had never left Chu Han's waist, and grabbed Chu Han's side with his right hand, pulling him onto him: "You refuse me?"

Dozens of little rabbit ears with wine-red plush edges in the porcelain basin trembled in fear, Chu Han also suffocated for breath, and his whole body trembled. When he leaned against Lei Yan in panic, he The small book and ballpoint pen in the palm of his hand creaked.

"What?" Lei Yan put the Dharma rabbit ears on the leather chair on the left, turned his body to the right, and pulled out Chu Han who was hiding in his right arm like a turtledove: "Should you give me an explanation? !"

After being startled, Chu Han, who couldn't react in time, suddenly widened his eyes, and his pale lips were pinched into an O-shape because the big actor pinched his face. He just opened his mouth and looked up at Lei Yan with a silly look.

The air suddenly became quiet, and the car that had already driven onto the main road ran forward at a constant speed on the asphalt road. The towering banyan trees on both sides, with the cooperation of the morning sun, made the light in the car flickering, adding a bit of ambiguity.

The skin of the lips has a strong ability to repair. The small sores on Chu Han's lips have recovered and only two or three shallow marks are left. Lei Yan was very innocent at the beginning to check his lips, and he couldn't help but see it His pink tongue was limp and watery, and his heartbeat instantly became uncontrollable 'kuang kuang kuang', beating fast and heavy, and his breathing became short of breath.

Lei Yan squinted his eyes and tried hard to see the person in his arms. He had a plain and unadorned face, and he didn't make any attractive expressions. However, the blood in his whole body was boiled from being seduced, and it was hot to the abdomen. get together.

Just when Lei Yan's eyes became deeper and deeper, Chu Han blushed and lowered his eyes belatedly, moved his little pink tongue, and let out a helpless voice: ah...

Lei Yan narrowed his eyes dangerously, and in the end, he withdrew his strength a little and let go of Chu Han: "Write!"

Chu Han quickly sat down. When he relaxed his hands, the small book and the pen had left deep marks on his palms respectively. Although he was a little trembling, he spread the small book on the palm of his left hand skillfully. Write on it with a pen in your right hand.

Lei Yan tore off his tie, asked Gao Qi for a lighter and a cigarette, lit it, and wanted to calm down, just took a puff of the cigarette, and saw Chu Han carefully holding the small book with both hands, and handed it to him with a very pious look.

Lei Yan raised his eyebrows, and spit out the smoke wrapped in his mouth at the little mute. Looking at Chu Han who was sprayed with white smoke and his nose slightly embarrassed, he suddenly felt better.

Lei Yan put the cigarette in his mouth, took the notebook lazily, and saw the explanation: Mr. Lei, may I ask, did my uncle and aunt take your money?

Was he questioned? !

Lei Yan clenched the notebook tightly, and bit the cigarette butt viciously: "Go back to the studio villa!"

"Yes." Gao Qi, who was moving forward at a slow speed, finally received the order, changed the gear of the sports car, and increased the speed.

Chu Han, who was waiting for Lei Yan's next instruction, froze on the spot. He watched Lei Yan clutching his small notebook in one hand, and puffing heavily on a cigarette in the other. He didn't dare to take the initiative to speak up. , had no choice but to shrink his neck and try his best to distance himself from Lei Yan in this small space.

Naturally, Chu Han didn't have the guts to ask Lei Yan back. He also didn't understand why Lei Yan showed up at the restaurant early in the morning. Lei Yan took him away as soon as he entered the door, and didn't give anyone a chance to ask back. Since his aunt persuaded him yesterday He asked him to work with Lei Yan, and with the timing of Lei Yan's appearance today, he would guess that it was not unreasonable for his aunt to take Lei Yan's money. Give him back the money.

After feeling sullen for a while, Lei Yan shook the cigarette ash, put the cigarette in his mouth, and flipped forward the small book in his hand.

This small book is specially designed for the deaf and mute. The last page is a hard film, which is convenient for holding and writing. There are originally 30 pages. In order to talk to others easily and quickly, Chu Han usually uses up one page or a certain section of dialogue. It will be torn off after the end, so now there are only more than [-] pages left in this [-]-page booklet, and there are four written pages in total.

The first page of the small book records daily necessities. Judging from the word spacing, this should not be recorded at one time, but written down while thinking:

Succulents, photo albums, ID cards, household registration books, nail clippers, bracelets, blue summer quilts, sheets, pillows (slashed with a slash), lamps, clothes, and the white down jacket my brother bought last year.

The last sentence was obviously for Huo Lanying to read when he was planning to leave.

Seeing that the succulent was ranked first, Lei Yan subconsciously touched the small potted plant on the leather seat on the left, and straightened the Dharma rabbit ears that were thrown away just now.

After playing with the small potted plants, Lei Yan frowned self-deprecatingly, and turned to the second page:

Uncle, I want to go to City K today. A classmate of mine contacted me for a job. It works in a coffee shop and I have to go to work tomorrow.

Well, the coffee shop is opened by a classmate and relative, he said I can go there

Obviously, the second sentence is not complete yet.

page three:

No.

Uncle, you and your aunt are very kind to me, but I have never been out of Xiongyi Mountain and Wangyue Village since I grew up, so I just want to go out and have a look.

The fourth page is: Mr. Lei, may I ask, have my uncle and aunt accepted your money?

Lei Yan swallowed the razor blade unpreparedly, but this time he couldn't get angry, looking at the black and white strokes on the white paper, he suddenly remembered that 15 years ago, Xiao Yu was so serious about painting and writing. It's just that Xiao Yu was less than five years old when he was kidnapped, and he wrote the number 12345. If he was still alive, it should be more neat and beautiful than Chu Han's handwriting.

Thinking of Mo Yu, Lei Yan leaned back on the leather chair tiredly and looked out the window. The car just drove into the gate of Tiancheng Studios.

The gate of the studio was carved out of large stones, and it was very imposing. At this moment, Lei Yan could clearly see Chu Han's thin and pretty side face reflected on the car glass under the shade of the gate.

His gaze was taken away by the little thing again, and Lei Yan couldn't help sighing.

If he wakes up early in the morning, wears a formal suit and tie, and waits for him to pick him up in person without eating, and he can tell himself that it is because Chu Han is Mo Yu's only hope to be alive, then what is it now? ! ?

After a while, the quiet figure reflected on the car window suddenly moved. Chu Han held the handlebar of the car and looked out the window, then looked at Lei Yan anxiously and cowardly, like a small beast that suddenly fell into a hunter's trap.

"What?" Lei Yan retracted his eyes and looked forward casually, handed the cigarette in his hand to the ashtray between the driver's seat and the passenger seat to flick the ashtray, and at the same time handed the notebook back to Chu Han: "I don't want to stay with you. around?"

Chu Han took the small notebook nervously, and his fingers trembled unbelievably when writing: No, I am a mute, and I can't act. Staying by your side will cause you trouble.

After Chu Han finished writing, he timidly handed the small book to Lei Yan. Lei Yan didn't answer it, but turned around and put his left arm on the passenger seat in front of Chu Han, looking down at Chu Han in a half-surrounding posture. The little book he held in his hand said: "Since it's not unwilling, then..."

Seeing Chu Han's frightened expression, Lei Yan said in a deep voice, "Get out of the car."

Chu Han looked out the window again, only to realize that the car had parked in a beautiful courtyard.

no.Chu Han leaned against the car door, looked at Lei Yan beggingly, shook his head and gestured: I don't know how to act, and I have already promised my friend to work in a coffee shop.

"Reject me over and over again," Lei Yan couldn't understand the specific content of Chu Han's gesture, but his rejection was obvious, causing Lei Yan's eyes to sink: "Could it be that you are afraid that I will eat you?"

When Lei Yan's fiery breath full of hormonal breath sprayed on Chu Han's face, his face quickly turned red, as if his mind had been punctured, and Chu Han wrote in a panic: No, I didn't think so, I I know that you stayed with me because of Xiao Nan.

How dare he think that Lei Yan has that kind of meaning for him, even if it's just for fun, he is not worthy.

After finishing writing, Chu Han raised his head and looked at Lei Yan with tears in his eyes. Seeing that Lei Yan's eyes were gloomy and silent, he lowered his head in panic and wanted to write.

"For Xiao Nan? You know a lot!"

Lei Yan calmly extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray. The moment Chu Han lowered his head, he grabbed the back of Chu Han's head with his right hand wrapped around Chu Han's back, lowered his head and kissed his lips...