Louis' 13

When getting out of the car, the big man in a black suit stopped Louis, and silently reached out to pass things.

It turned out to be the big bag of snacks bought before being "kidnapped".

Louis was funny and didn't answer: "Forget it, I'll send you to eat."

The big man shook his head, cherishing words like gold: "No."

Louis took the bag, watched the red spot on the taillights of the car gradually shrink away, and took out his phone to check the time. It's 12:30.

There are more than 09 missed calls from Duan Xiaohui. Once at 30:10, once at ten o'clock, and the rest, every few minutes from 30:[-].

Louie had a headache and was trying to figure out what to say when the phone turned on again.Duan Xiaohui.

The man's voice was tired and hoarse, with some kind of deliberate suppression: "Where are you? Why don't you answer the phone? I'll pick you up."

"I'm sorry, brother." Louis wiped his face and walked home: "It's in the alley downstairs, and I'll be there in 5 minutes. When I went shopping in the hotel, I met a college classmate, and I forgot the time as soon as I chatted. The phone is on silent... My brother, I bought the stewed chicken feet and beef jerky that you like."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and he hung up the phone directly.

Louis was stunned, and took the phone from his ear to look at it in disbelief, and it really showed that the call was over.

After fighting wits and courage all night, he retreated without panic, his emotions fluctuated belatedly, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his mouth was dry.

The free left hand clenched and tightened, and then loosened, changing the bag from the right hand to the left.

There was a tall figure striding towards him in front of him, and the streetlights flashed across his face, with a clear outline and neat lines.It's Duan Xiaohui.

In the alley in the middle of the night, there were only two people, the surroundings were quiet, and there were no passing cars.

"You are like this, why do I feel that I will be beaten in the next second." Lu Yi smiled: "I have admitted my mistakes, Duan will never be domestic violence—"

The voice was pressed back into the chest, because the man in front of him reached out and hugged him tightly in his arms.Strong, breathless strength, even a little pain.

There are withered and yellow fallen leaves at the feet, and when the breeze blows, they swirl and brush past the feet.There was a crackling sound.

Louis patted him on the back, a little embarrassed: "Okay, okay, let's go home first, huh?"

Duan Xiaohui seemed to be aware of his gaffe, a bit embarrassed and trying to cover up, reached out to take the bag, and quickly glanced up and down: "Ahem, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Louis walked back shoulder to shoulder with him.Occasionally, the shoulder rubbed against the man's arm, and it felt very warm: "I thought you were going to possess the leader, grabbed me and screamed and questioned me, shaking me to pieces."

Perhaps it was because Louis saw that there was nothing unusual about him, and his whole body was fine.The tense aura on Duan Xiaohui's body also relaxed: "It's good that it's okay. What classmate? Male and female? Why are you talking so happily and don't even look at the phone?"

Hearing a rare sourness, Louis touched his nose and covered his mouth and made nonsense: "So I'm in a dormitory, and I'm going abroad soon. If I don't pay attention, it will be twelve o'clock. Hey, I said Mr. Duan, you go home at night and drink vinegar to hangover. ?”

Duan Xiaohui reached out and grabbed the back of his neck, and just hugged him vaguely: "Isn't it, I'll go back and deal with you."

After returning home and taking a shower, Duan Xiaohui looked at the time, and pushed him into the quilt without any explanation: "Sleep."

It was Louis who turned around and said, "Don't do it?"

"What time are you fucking checking? You won't be going to work tomorrow?" The man gritted his molars: "Don't flirt with me."

Louis didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he stretched out his foot to rub against the man's strong calf, and raised his chin provocatively: "Is it okay? I heard that drinking too much will make you wilt, how about I fuck you?"

Duan Xiaohui wanted to strangle him to death: "Say one more word, and I'll fuck you so hard that you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow. If you don't believe me, try it."

Louis smiled, his clean skin glowed with a natural and healthy luster: "Brother, I know you love me." After a pause, the young man turned sideways, reached out and hugged the man's waist, and put his face on it: "But, brother I want to do it. Tonight, especially right now. Miss you..."

"What do you want me to do?" After listening for a long time without any further words, the man's voice tightened, he pinched the boy's chin and lifted it up: "Say."

"Fuck me." The young man smiled, and said the words lightly, his pale pink lips glowed with water, which made people want to drown in it.

The consequence of Louis's own death is just one word, miserable.

In the first half of the night, he was tossed in shock and his nerves were tense.In the second half of the night, he tried to kill himself and ran into the muzzle of the gun, and Mr. Duan showed his power. The sauce was brewed, front and back, front and back, chew it, chew it, stack it, eat it thoroughly, and Xiaolu's voice was hoarse It's gone, and the very strong waist can't be played like a dead fish, and it doesn't work to beg for mercy.

The face of an authoritative boss really cannot be challenged.

When the alarm clock rang in the morning, Louis turned over on his stomach, arched his head under the pillow in annoyance, pretended to be dead, and muttered and wailed: "Fuck, I only slept for two hours... I won't go..."

The man retracted his arms around his waist, pulled him into his arms, and said sleepily, "If you don't want to go, don't go."

"Hey, don't move, your bones are falling apart." Lu Yi was pulled by him like this, and the parts on his body screamed, and the pain and discomfort drove away the drowsiness: "Duan Xiaohui, you are really... you are not afraid of that thing Excessive wear becomes a toothpick."

"Don't make fun of the toothpick." The man smiled lowly, and the strong chest against his back trembled slightly: "Who is to blame? Who is so flirtatious and provocative in the morning? I am so kind but reluctant."

"Get out. If you say you are fat, you will pant." Now that he is awake, Louis does not intend to stay in bed any longer.Grinning his teeth, he lifted the quilt and got off the ground, and slowly went to the bathroom: "Oh my old waist..."

Duan Xiaohui looked at his back and woke up a little bit.Lying on the bed for a while, turned over and sat up, took the phone, and lit a cigarette: "... Well, I came back last night, it's okay... Continue to check, I want to know who the other party is, the whole process... "

After Louis finished washing quickly, he was stopped by Duan Xiaohui before going out.

The man's expression is gentle, but with unquestionable seriousness: "I have something to tell me, and I'm honest and don't hide it. Huh?"

Louis nodded and stretched his waist: "President Duan, to tell you the truth, I think I have a little lumbar muscle strain."

"Get out." Duan Xiaohui didn't know what to do with him, and made a gesture to throw the phone in his hand: "Get out and go to work."

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Emotionally, the wind is smooth, and the days pass quickly.

The weather is getting colder and colder, but the two get along more and more harmoniously.

Duan Xiaohui is now more and more reluctant to socialize outside, and pushes away everything he can. He goes back and hangs out with Louis, eating whatever he wants, watching TV and chatting. Little days are not moist.

One day, Louis took the wrong medicine and wanted to fight back. The two of them struggled for a long time, and Louis didn't pay attention. Mr. Duan's past black history and the shameful chili play thing just blurted out.Duan Xiaohui's face turned dark immediately.

Louis apologized and had to hold back a smile, looking at Mr. Duan's arrogant and awkward face, he was almost hurt internally.

Later, Mr. Duan called Leng Rui with a murderous look on his face, and unceremoniously asked Leng Rui to teach Wei Hongxuan a lesson for him, and beat him up casually.

A dead monk is not a poor man.Louis could only light a row of wax for Xiao Wei in his heart...

But when Duan Xiaohui hung up the phone, Louis asked a few words inadvertently, how was Leng Rui and Xiaowei getting along.

Duan Xiaohui gritted his teeth and grinned.Leng Rui promised him that when Wei Hongxuan came back from school at night, he would hang him up with a whip and whip him to relieve his anger and revenge for his buddies...

Louis asked again, does Leng Rui have a girlfriend?Would it be inconvenient for Wei Hongxuan to live with him?

Duan Xiaohui's brains turned quickly, and he immediately heard the hidden meaning from Teacher Lu's words. He laughed and shook his head, firmly determined.

That boy Leng Rui is straight and straight, absolutely not interested in men.

Louis smiled in a good-tempered manner and didn't make any excuses. He got up and went to the kitchen to warm up two bowls of tremella and pear syrup that had been stewed the day before to moisten his lungs in autumn and winter.

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The Chinese New Year is early this year, and the Lunar New Year is less than the end of January.

After New Year's Day, people's hearts fluctuated, and many part-time workers entered the quasi-carnival state of giving themselves a holiday early.At the end of the year, those who buy new year's goods, those who show affection, even the long queues of sugar-fried chestnuts on the roadside are full of festive energy.

There are not many things in the society, and the workload of the newspaper office is also reduced a lot. The newspaper page has no content, and the number of pages has been reduced from 32 pages to 16 pages.When the year-end assessment bonus was distributed, because Louis came late, less than four months, the amount was no more than that of another old editor at the newspaper.Even so, in addition to salary, Louis also has 8000 yuan in the salary card, and he is already very content.

There was nothing to do on Friday afternoon. After checking the balance of the salary card, Louis turned on the computer and focused on two tasks. He had already started thinking about buying gifts for the New Year.

Several little girls around gathered together, chattering about Clinique's butter, and whether Estee Lauder's small brown bottle is good or not.

The phone rang, and Louis looked down, it was his sister Lu Mei.

"Louis, give me your home address. Your brother-in-law is coming for a meeting, and I'll come and play with you, and buy some New Year's goods by the way. I'll stay at your place tonight."

Louis was stunned for a moment, and his words were a little awkward: "Ah? When did you come? Then, what... shall I pick you up?"

Lu Mei has never been polite to her younger brother since she was a child: "Don't answer. Your brother-in-law is still in a meeting, and I'm shopping nearby. I will have dinner near your house at night, and then go to bed. By the way, I remember you called, What is the Yangtze River Garden? I forgot how many buildings and how much. Hey, do you have enough bedding in the place where you live? It’s okay if there are not enough beds. You can sleep on the sofa instead of on the floor..."

Lu Yi lowered his head silently: "..." Blood sister...

"Mom asked me to bring you something to eat. Oh, I'm exhausted. I can't buy anything in the city now..."

Louis woke up like a dream: "Sister, the house I live in is small, so there is no guest room. The point is, it's so cold, and there are not enough bedding... How about I book a hotel for you? I live nearby, or in the city center It’s convenient for you to go shopping, whatever.”

With a big wave of Lu Mei's hand, she made a decision directly: "You don't have enough bedding, you can buy it, you will need it in the future anyway. That's it."

The phone hung up, and Louis started to panic, grabbed his phone and went out to make a call.

"Brother, my sister and my brother-in-law have come to City A and are going to live at home. For the next two days, cough cough, can you go back to your place to live for two days first?"

Duan Xiaohui was silent for a while before answering, and Louis couldn't tell if he was angry.

But right now he has no intention of coaxing Duan Xiaohui at all.There are traces of two people living together everywhere in the house, and it takes a few minutes to destroy the corpse!

In a hurry, I went to the leader to ask for leave, and then took a taxi to the supermarket to buy a four-piece set of nine-hole cotton quilt, pillow and mattress.

Hauling the car home with a pile of bedding that was higher than his head, Louis accurately explained what it means to be a crazy man...

At seven o'clock in the evening, Lu Mei and Wang Qiang knocked on the door carrying big and small bags.Of course, among so many bags and small bags, only one bag belonged to Lu Yi, and it was the dried bacon snacks brought by Lu's mother to her son, and Lu Mei, her own sister, casually threw a black short-sleeved T-shirt to her younger brother.

Although he felt that the painting style of the seasons was a bit wrong, Louis still adhered to the principle that brothers and sisters should love each other and thanked each other.

As a result, Lu Mei replied very heartlessly, buying a down jacket for your brother-in-law as a gift.

Giveaway, giveaway, giveaway…

Well, Louis took back the words about love each other, and changed it to love and kill each other, why is it too urgent...

There is nothing to say about sleeping at night, Lu Mei and his wife live in the bedroom, and Louis lives on the sofa in the living room.

As a result, Louis was holding his mobile phone there, thinking of words to appease Duan Xiaohui, when he heard his sister calling him repeatedly, it seemed like a dog in a hurry had gone to the room.

Louis' heart skipped a beat, and he trotted over nervously pulling on his cotton slippers.

No, forgot something and didn't clean it up?

After walking for a few steps, Louis felt guilty and broke out in a cold sweat.Condoms, nourishing suppositories, XL size underwear...all of them flashed by in front of my eyes.

"Why are you so stupid?" Lu Mei and Wang Qiang lay on the bedside with their buttocks pouted, "I didn't see you shooting so accurately when I was in school."

"What's the matter, sister?" Louis said with a worried face.

"Your brother-in-law dropped the phone." Lu Mei looked mad: "The headboard of your bed is not working, you have to move the bed."

When Louis heard this, he rolled up his sleeves: "My brother-in-law and I will lift the bed. I thought it was a big deal."

The two men moved the big bed away, and Lu Mei bent down to pick up the phone: "Hey, what is this thing? You dropped it, Louis?"

Louis stood up straight and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and almost fell down again when he raised his eyes: "Uh... I don't know, is it, uh, it turns out that the landlord's..."

Wang Qiang was very happy to get back the phone, took the black vial in Lu Mei's hand, turned it over and studied it: "It's all in English...Hand cream?"

The corner of Louis's mouth twitched: "Who knows what it is, just throw it away."

"Let me see." Lu Mei snatched it back again: "If the hand cream has been checked, it has not expired."

Louis's mind was buzzing, it was as big as one head and two big, and it was not easy to grab it and throw it away: "Sister, you want hand cream and I will buy it for you tomorrow, you dare to use any unknown source."

Lu Mei looked at it for a while, then threw it into the trash can with regret: "It hasn't expired, and there are still more than half a year... Lu Yi, why are you blushing so much?"

"It's hot to move the bed." Lu Yi raised his hand and fanned it: "Okay, it's okay, I'll watch TV for a while and go to bed, and you guys go to bed early too. So what, I'm eating melon seeds, and I took the trash can away."

Lu Mei straightened the pillow and quilt again, and Wang Qiang suddenly said: "□□ooth... seems to mean...smooth? There is also a word wa...water, water...is it really a hand cream?"

Lu Mei rolled her eyes: "Don't show up now. At your level, your English teacher sounds like you can have a cerebral hemorrhage."