sun and wildflowers

"Are you looking for me?"

Lu Kun was choked and speechless for a while.

Looking at the car window blurred by the heavy rain, Jiang Ming suddenly remembered something, and said, "I didn't go to work today on vacation, I don't know about your brother Lu Yuan, he was fine when I came back last night."

Lu Kun still didn't answer, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was obvious.

Jiang Ming added: "If you are really worried, I can ask you at work tomorrow."

"That's not what I'm looking for you for."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Ming turned his head and glanced at Lu Kun, his eyes just met his.

"Do you smoke?"

Lu Kun pulled out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, held his fingers in the air, and waited for Jiang Ming to reply.

Jiang Ming took one and put it in his mouth, "Lighter."

Lu Kun handed him the lighter again.

This lighter looks very cheap, and the sound is also harsh. It is the kind that can be seen everywhere in small grocery stores, and it costs one yuan each.

Jiang Ming pushed down the car window a little, and the smoke drifted out, "What's the matter?"

"Actually...it's okay."

With a laugh, Jiang Ming took a puff of cigarette and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Lu Kun climbed along the pole, "Yes, just to tease you, and you don't smile much."

Jiang Ming flicked the cigarette ash twice, then turned his head to look at Lu Kun, smiling.

This is Jiang Ming's deliberately contrived gesture, without emotion at all, the purpose is to signal: "Master, I can laugh."

Lu Kun didn't say anything, just threw out the window after he had smoked a third of the cigarette, and just as he closed the window, he heard Jiang Ming preaching to him.

"Throw in the trash next time."

Lu Kun didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Jiang Ming looked at him, and said word by word: "I said next time throw in the trash!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Kun pushed open the car door. Jiang Ming saw Lu Kun bent down to pick up the cigarette butt and walked towards the trash can through the dense raindrops. He vaguely remembered that there was no trash can within a few dozen steps... .

When Lu Kun came back, he was drenched worse than Jiang Ming just now, the water dripped down his face, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Jiang Ming didn't move, watching him fumble for a tissue to wipe his face, and then saw him take off his shirt. Although his pure white short sleeves were stained with the color of rain, it was still clean.

The two men in the small car are naked/topless, this picture is really... enough to make people imagine!

"Are you stupid?"

Lu Kun narrowed his eyes and looked through his fingers, "Who?"

"...you."

Lu Kun threw away the tissue and said, "What's wrong with me?"

The unnutritive questions that came and went switched freely between the two.

"Aren't you stupid?!" Jiang Ming asked again boredly.

Lu Kun couldn't help laughing, his voice was very low, but full of laughter, "Yes, my mother often said that I was mentally retarded when I was young."

Jiang Ming also laughed, which was different from before.

"Come on, go to my house and change clothes."

Jiang Ming raised his finger and pointed in the direction of his home, he forgot that Lu Kun had already been there twice.

"No hurry." Lu Kun threw aside his wet short sleeves and said, "I think you misunderstood me about the previous incident. I think I should explain it to you."

Jiang Ming looked up at him, his eyes a little lazy, "Why did I misunderstand you?"

Lu Kun laughed again, and said, "Whether there is a misunderstanding or not, I have to explain. The night you met me, they stole my things first, and I went to get them back."

"As for my brother, he will be punished for doing something wrong. He is now paying for his crimes. I will not save him, nor can I!"

Jiang Ming: "You tell me this..."

"I say this to tell you that maybe I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person either."

Jiang Ming ignored his words, and continued to finish what he hadn't finished in the last second: "What do you have to do with me when you tell me this?"

Lu Kun stretched out his long legs and stepped on the brakes, his unique bass spread, "Relationship...maybe in the future."

Oh, who knows what will happen next.

Jiang Ming turned his head away, and after a while, he said, "It's really annoying, do you really want to go up and change clothes?"

Lu Kun: "..."

The heavy footsteps of the two men echoed in the corridor, each holding a piece of clothing in their hands, swinging back and forth, and the wet water drew a line at right angles along the stairs.

Jiang Ming walked very fast, he heard Lu Kun's clearly audible panting, as if he was chasing, so he had to speed up his pace.

But in fact, Jiang Ming didn't know what he was nervous about.

Unlocking the lock and entering the house, Jiang Ming changed into his slippers and walked into the house, while Lu Kun behind him remained motionless.

"The last two times I came here, I wore the slippers on your feet."

Jiang Ming frowned, not understanding what Lu Kun's sudden sentence meant.

Lu Kun: "Give it back to me!"

"......What?"

"slippers."

Jiang Ming lowered his head and stared at the pair of dark green slippers on his feet for two seconds, "Where do you have so many things?!"

As he spoke, he kicked his foot and threw the shoe away.

Lu Kun smiled and didn't answer. After achieving his goal, he put on his shoes and went straight to the bathroom.

Although he has only been there once, he is very familiar with the road, and even found laundry detergent. He rubbed the clothes twice, wrung them dry, and hung them on the clothes hanger in the bathroom. Jiang Ming didn't prepare clean clothes for him.

Lu Kun went out wearing only a bath towel.

After Jiang Ming changed his clothes, he slumped on the sofa. He turned on the TV, still holding an apple in his hand.

Lu Kun walked over and stood in front of Jiang Ming, blocking his view of the TV, "Can you go find me some dry clothes?"

"it is good."

Jiang Ming took his legs off the coffee table, stood up, and then stopped.

In front of Lu Kun, between the collarbone and chest of Lu Kun's left shoulder, there is a deer antler tattoo spread all over, which is shocking.

Obviously, Lu Kun knew what Jiang Ming was looking at, so he had the right to be curious.

"What? Like it? I'll take you to get a tattoo some other day? Oh, I forgot, you police don't allow tattoos."

Is this the so-called peace of mind?A few years have passed, and Jiang Ming inevitably ran into him again.

This man with antler tattoos had easily changed Jiang Ming's life.

"Jiang Ming?"

"..."

"Jiang Ming!"

"...Um?"

Suddenly recalled, Jiang Ming pointed at Lu Kun with his index finger tremblingly, and asked, "When did you get this tattoo?"

Lu Kun raised his head and thought for two seconds, "It's been a few years, I don't remember."

In fact, there was a clear period of time in the vague time defined by him. He remembers that when the owner of the tattoo parlor asked him which pattern he wanted, he pointed to a photo of antlers on the wall and said, "That's it."

The thing of the gods, bless health.

He needs a little spiritual belief to replenish himself, whether it is empty or not.

Jiang Ming walked into the bedroom without saying a word. He stood in front of the closet with trembling hands. There were a lot of clothes, but he didn't know which one to take.

is it him?

Is it really him?

Could it be a coincidence?There should be many people with antler tattoos...

"Hurry up, I'm so cold."

Hearing Lu Kun's voice that he couldn't wait, Jiang Ming casually took a set of sportswear and went out.

Lu Kun stood in front of the coffee table and sneezed several times. He probably caught a cold. He took the clothes in his hands and turned them over to find the front and back.

Jiang Ming stood on one side, not speaking, the veins on his neck twitched, and he began to feel nervous again.

As soon as Lu Kun's head came out of the neckline, he asked Jiang Ming, "Do you have any new underwear? My pair is wet."

Jiang Ming: "..."

Lu Kun looked at Jiang Ming as if he was a little embarrassed, and said, "Forget it, I can be naked."

Jiang Ming: "Yes."

He hasn't worn the one that Chen Mai gave him when he came back this time.

When Jiang Ming handed it to Lu Kun, he looked at the front and back, and said with a smile, "I, a rough man, can't afford such expensive clothes."

"...fake, not expensive."

Lu Kun smiled, tore off the bath towel and threw it on the sofa in front of Jiang Ming, then put on the new pair of underwear. There was a "snap" when the two thumbs were withdrawn from the waist, and the elastic belt was tightening. Fits snugly around the waist.

Jiang Ming stared, his throat moved slightly, just now, he saw something trembling...

But Lu Kun asked him calmly like a normal person, "Have you had dinner tonight?"

"......have eaten."

"I didn't eat it."

What's the meaning?Want to eat again?

"Why don't you find me some cold medicine."

Do you take medicine to satisfy your hunger?These two sentences are completely unrelated.

Jiang Ming took out his family medicine box again, leaned over and rummaged in it for a long time, but still didn't see any grains, he stood up with his hands on his knees, and said, "I'll go downstairs to buy some, I don't have any at home."

Lu Kun waved his hand, "No, I'll go by myself."

When he said this, Jiang Ming had already gone to change his shoes, he pointed to the sofa and said to Lu Kun, "Sit there, there is food on the table, take a bite first."

After speaking, he pushed the door and went out without an umbrella or a key...

According to Jiang Ming's instructions, Lu Kun lay on the sofa and began to nibble on the apple. The green peel was a bit sour. He took two bites and then threw it into the fruit bowl and didn't eat it.

He quickly pressed the remote control in his hand, and the TV screen kept switching, as if he couldn't catch any programs.

"Bang!" He threw the remote control on the coffee table, slid to the edge and stopped just right. He smiled like a mischievous child.

Not interesting...boring.

The video intercom at the door rang suddenly, startling Lu Kun, he walked over quickly and saw Jiang Ming on the other side of the screen.

He picked up the phone and said "Hello."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, I'm not picky eaters."

"Then...wonder blunt is okay?"

"Okay!"

Lu Kun was not polite to him either.

There was a busy tone, and Jiang Ming hung up.

Lu Kun stood in front of the balcony with his hands behind his back, looking at Jiang Ming's back downstairs, there seemed to be a wave of emotion spiraling up, although there was a part of his heart empty, but he felt a dark tide surging and couldn't hold on to himself.