Louis' 13

The fan blades of the air-conditioning cabinet behind him all fell off, revealing a big black square mouth, blowing cold air.

There were six tables in the small storefront, and three male students sat on the innermost table. They looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, and they were at the age of slender stature. They were as thin as bean sprouts, and their waists were slightly bent.

Louis glanced at them, and the shirtless boss walked over carelessly, holding a handful of sizzling meat skewers in his hand.

The dull, ordinary faces of the three children suddenly came alive, and as the caramel-colored frozen Coke was poured into the cups, they happily started their feast.

Just like wheat seedlings, they are young and pleasing.

Duan Xiaohui looked around boredly, and quickly stood up: "Go out and smoke a cigarette."

Louis didn't say a word, watching the tall man pull his flip-flops out the door, just casually standing on the side of the road, lighting a cigarette and smoking.Through the glass sliding door, it looks like a silent movie.

Duan Xiaohui wore a gray-striped T-shirt. It was an online celebrity item that Louis bought on TB on a whim the year before last. One was in size L and the other was in size XXL.At that time, Duan Xiaohui made fun of him for a while.

Three or four steps away from him is the boss's barbecue stall. The boss and his wife are sweating profusely. Next to him is a bald man standing there bragging with his T-shirt hem up, revealing a white ring of fat on his waist.

Louis poured a glass of cold beer, half a glass of orange liquid and half a glass of snow-white froth, took a sip, and stained half of his beard.

A table outside the door started booing, someone stood up, shook the beer bottle, and pried it open with the tip of chopsticks.boom!The gushing foam splashed in all directions, and Louis saw Duan Xiaohui take two steps aside calmly.

The boss came in with a stainless steel plate, and put it in front of Louis familiarly: "I haven't seen you here for a long time, what are you up to?"

Louis smiled slightly, and handed a cigarette to the boss, with his usual gentle tone: "There are a lot of things recently, it's been a while."

The boss took the cigarette and tucked it behind his ear, then turned his head back: "Your friend?"

Louis nodded: "Well, friend."

"Friend, come in to eat skewers." The boss shouted loudly at Duan Xiaohui's back, and then answered Louis in a low voice with a smile: "This buddy doesn't look like a person who eats skewers."

Louis smiled and didn't answer, watching the boss go out, and then Duan Xiaohui came in with a cigarette.

"Will has a new batch of Kobe beef. I really don't understand you. You insist on eating this kind of junk food." Sitting opposite Louis, Duan Xiaohui frowned, looking at the skewers on the plate with disgust: "You can eat it." Is it? How many times has it been reported on the Internet, you are not afraid of food poisoning."

"It can be eaten." Lu Yi nodded seriously: "Just treat it as being with me."

Duan Xiaohui didn't know what he thought of, his handsome eyebrows were a little dazed, then he quickly shook his head, poured himself a glass of beer and took it up: "As you like, as long as you like it. Xiao Yi, happy anniversary."

Well, happy anniversary.The cold beer rippled on the tip of the tongue, gradually becoming lukewarm.

Cang bream is 12 yuan a piece, and snow cold beer is 51 yuan.After eating a barbecue for [-], when the two left, it could be seen that Duan Xiaohui still didn't take it seriously.

After walking for a quarter of an hour to go home, when he went upstairs, Louis saw Duan Xiaohui's gray Land Rover sitting in the midst of the crowd of QQ Alto Santanas, standing out from the crowd.

The two of them took a shower and went to bed one after another. Duan Xiaohui turned off the headlights. He was lying down well, but when he turned around, he pressed over.

After being together for 13 years, Louis couldn't understand such a signal.

There is some faint discomfort in the stomach.Louis ignored it, slid down the pillow obediently, and put his arms around Duan Xiaohui's neck.

The man in front of him had an excellent face, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a straight nose, and a thin and pouty mouth.

He is about forty, and his body is still in excellent condition. His shoulders are wide, his waist is narrow, his legs are long, his hair is short, and his hairline does not move. The stability of a mature man and the vigor of his social status complement each other. Wherever he goes, he is the most eye-catching one. The title of Platinum King's Fifth is really not just blown out.

When the man on top of him came in, even though he was very familiar, Louis still took a small breath.His size gave Louis an illusion every time, as if the next moment, his heart was pushed out of his throat, thumping and rolling to the ground, covered in dust until it failed and stopped.

"Brother, it's too fast..." Physiological tears blurred the corners of Louis' eyes, he raised his neck, and the dim ceiling above his head shook violently.The air sucked into the lung cavity has not yet completely turned around, and is quickly squeezed out.The body became soft like a sponge, but there was a hard pain in one place.

"Even if you don't have a day, you haven't lost your mouth in the past 13 years. Why are you still so tight?" Duan Xiaohui blushed slightly, stretched out his hand and snorted Louis's soft hair, teasing but not at all Delaying the increasing speed below him: "Don't hold back, call out."

Louis took a breath, and turned his head to stare at the man's left hand that was propped next to his ear.There was a faint scar of tooth marks on his strong wrist, where Louis bit the pain the first time he couldn't stand it.Scars later.

In the early years, when Duan Xiaohui was affectionate and not too nasty, he also said that it was a sign of love.

The body was hit hard, and even the head began to faint.

Lu Yi vaguely thought, this man, he has been with him willingly for 13 years, he doesn't come out and doesn't make it public, it doesn't matter what kind of pressure and loneliness he is under.

But he was still going to get married.

There was a sharp pain in the heart all of a sudden, and then it was like a series of firecrackers exploding, one after another, the liver, stomach and kidneys all ached from the explosion.That kind of pain is like a tightly wrung towel. I try harder and harder, but I always feel that the water has not been wrung out.Then in the next second, it turned into a piece of paper torn in the hands of a naughty child, crushed and flattened, torn into small pieces, and thrown all over the sky.

Duan Xiaohui didn't notice that something was wrong with Louis, those blushes and panting were more like uncontrollable emotions, and they went up along the pores to satisfy his macho vanity.

Body shrugged, Louis grabbed Duan Xiaohui's arm tightly, the pain was so painful that he couldn't even speak.

He wanted to shout, to express his grievances.Brother, I'm in pain, I can't stand the pain...

Dizziness, bitter tongue.I don't know if it's because his stomach is too full and Duan Xiaohui's thing is stabbed too deeply, Louis began to want to vomit purely physiologically.

The pain that writhed the entire abdominal cavity was no longer a short-term emotional impact, but became a real emergency for unknown reasons. The spasm swept across and spread menacingly, disarming him instantly.

In a daze, Louis felt that he was about to confess to such an inexplicable sudden illness.No, Duan Xiaohui really said, food poisoning?

Think about it, it's also very good.There is no need to watch Duan Xiaohui get married.

His eyes turned black for a while, and Louis could vaguely hear Duan Xiaohui's deep voice gritted his teeth: "You can just kill yourself..."

Louis wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Louis' consciousness of pain began to slacken.Duan Xiaohui's heavy panting sounded like an auditory hallucination, with a soft cry: "Xiao Yi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

later.Then it should be a dream, or a fantasy brought about by the remaining consciousness after death?

Louis thought he saw Duan Xiaohui get up from him, and sat on the bed covering his face for a long time, his hunched back suddenly showed signs of aging. After 5 minutes, maybe 10 minutes, Duan Xiaohui jumped out of bed, with reddish eye circles, picked up the car key beside the bed, bent down and rubbed Louis' soft hair: "Xiaoyi, goodbye...goodbye."

See you.Louie couldn't say it, and felt like he waved at him.

Then when he turned his head, he saw his white and slender body lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out. The lowered desk lamp at the head of the bed revealed a faint yellow color, which was painted on his long and curled eyelashes, like a pair of butterflies sleeping peacefully .

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