Low-end double

"Doctor Gu, I felt a bit like you when I saw it just now. I just bought vegetables, let's have dinner together later." Wang Dayong said enthusiastically, wearing a casual outfit and carrying two large pockets of vegetables.

Gu Quan originally came to see Xiao Jue, but when he was standing downstairs, he was stopped by Wang Dayong. He took a look at Wang Dayong. Although he was still dressed casually, compared with the short-sleeved and big pants before, he seemed to be a different person. .

Gu Quan took a look at the things in his hand, green vegetables, and a big bag of meat, which looked quite rich.

Gu Quan looked at him with a half-smile, "Xiao Jue asked you to come out and buy it?"

"He doesn't know what it looks like in the refrigerator. If I wait for him to find out, I will starve to death in the morning." Wang Dayong said carelessly.

Gu Quan talked with him while walking, "How are you getting along?"

Wang Dayong babbled, "Let's just play it like that, anyway, it's just pretending to be someone else to show him."

Seeing Wang Dayong's homely appearance, Gu Quan couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips slightly.

Wang Dayong found the key and opened the door. As soon as he entered the door, he heard no sound in the room, so he pointed to the bedroom with his finger, and then put these things away by himself.

Gu Quan is much more familiar with this place than Wang Dayong. He went straight to the bedroom and opened the door. He thought Xiao Jue was sleeping, but he saw Xiao Jue sitting on the bedside reading a book. to the past.

"What are you looking at?" Gu Quan sat directly beside him, glanced at the title of the book, it was a book of prose poems.

"It's quite artistic." Gu Quan joked.

Xiao Jue raised his eyelids and glanced at him lightly, then said slowly like an old Buddha, "Why are you here?"

Gu Quan pulled out a malicious smile, "Isn't it because you are afraid that someone will kill you, and no one will save your rotten chrysanthemum!"

Xiao Jue raised the corners of his lips, and turned a page, "Thank you very much, but unfortunately, I've kept myself clean recently, and I'm not masculine."

"The one who led me into the house just now was just your big dog?" Seeing Xiao Jue's appearance, Gu Quan seemed to have regained a bit of anger, and deliberately ran on him.

Xiao Jue smiled nonchalantly, "That's right, it's our big dog. Gu Quan, you've seen it too, why are you still here?"

When Gu Quan heard this, the kid immediately issued an order to evict the guest.

"Xiao Jue, your big dog just wanted to keep me for dinner."

Xiao Jue said casually, "You're calling it a dog, but my master didn't say anything, who dares to keep you?"

Gu Quan was speechless and laughed angrily.

"Xiao Jue, it's been a while since I've seen you so virtuous." Gu Quan had a smile on his face, and his gentle and distant look became much softer and warmer.

At this moment, Wang Dayong came in and said to Xiao Jue, "I have guests today, so make more, I bought shrimps and I can stew chicken soup, and make boiled fish, is there anything else you want to eat? "

Xiao Jue shook his head, and Wang Dayong went out directly after he had the score.

Seeing this posture, Gu Quan was a little surprised, and said to Xiao Jue with a smile, "This posture really seems to be going to live, Xiao Jue, why don't you just live with this guy."

The smile on the corner of Xiao Jue's mouth was a bit cold, and he didn't answer.

Gu Quan really felt that there was something to this matter, and continued to Xiao Jue, "To be honest, apart from that face, I really don't see how Wang Dayong looks like Yi Shi, whether he wants money or not, he needs cultivation or not , the whole is just a low-end version, but this temper is really good, it's the first time I've seen you bullied like this and haven't beaten you yet."

Xiao Jue raised his eyes and looked at Gu Quan indifferently, "Gu Quan, don't say this again in the future."

Gu Quan didn't react for a moment, he was a little confused.

"Gu Quan, it was Yi Shi I saw, and it was Yi Shi who was with me. There has never been anyone else in this place."

When Wang Dayong walked to the door, he thought about sending some fruit to Xiao Jue, but he didn't expect to hear Xiao Jue say this, which is also the truth, and Xiao Jue made it clear to him since he moved in, but now what? The more I listened, the more I felt pain in my heart.

Wang Dayong paused for a while, then walked in as if nothing had happened, and placed the fruit in front of the two of them.

The lunch Wang Dayong cooked was very rich. Before his taste was too strong, Xiao Jue vomited after taking a bite. According to Xiao Jue's method, Wang Dayong was always afraid that one day he would starve himself to death. Wang Dayong spent too much time on cooking. Above, after this tempering, there has been some improvement.

Wang Dayong took some wine, feeling as if a friend had come to his house, poured it for Gu Quan, and said, "Come, eat whatever you want, let's go."

Wang Dayong drank a glass in one gulp. This is baijiu, which has a strong stamina and a spicy taste.

Gu Quan gave Wang Dayong a strange look, then picked up the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

Xiao Jue sat next to Wang Dayong, frowned, looked at him coldly, and didn't speak.

Wang Dayong seemed to find an opportunity to pull Gu Quan to continue drinking. He really felt a little uncomfortable. If he talked to Xiao Jue, he would feel the pain of being pulled.

After the meal was over, Wang Dayong was a little bit over the top, but he could drink very well and his consciousness was quite clear, but his face seemed a little red.

Gu Quan only drank two cups, felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, and left after eating.

Xiao Jue didn't seem to eat anything from the beginning to the end, and didn't say a word.

At this time, there were only two people left in the room, and the atmosphere that made Wang Dayong feel depressed and uncomfortable seemed to be back again.

Wang Dayong sat on the chair to rest for a while. He felt that something was wrong with Xiao Jue, but he didn't dare to ask. He had an intuition that as soon as he asked, Xiao Jue's next sentence would stab him in the heart.

But after being silent for a while, Wang Dayong still sighed, looked at Xiao Jue who hadn't eaten a drop of rice, and asked, "Why don't you move your chopsticks, isn't it to your liking?"

"Wang Dayong, do you really regard yourself as the master here?" Xiao Jue's voice seemed to be piercing someone's heart with an ice pick.

Wang Dayong smiled ugly, "Isn't it, am I not your man?"

"He has never persuaded people to drink like a big bastard, and he has never prepared such a large table of dishes to entertain people."

Wang Dayong stood up unsteadily, and said with a smile, "But I'm a big bastard, Xiao Jue, I'm just a truck driver, I... I can't learn from him. You are educated, you... Awesome, that's what I am."

Wang Dayong smiled at Xiao Jue, feeling as if every time he smiled felt like a stab in his heart, he smiled ugly, then looked at the untouched things on the table, and said, "I'm going to wash the dishes, Just pretend you didn’t see this pile of things, ah, I won’t be like this in the future.”

Looking at Wang Dayong's expression, Xiao Jue felt a little flustered in his heart. He looked at Wang Dayong and said calmly, "Wang Dayong, I don't mean to make things difficult for you. What I want is a substitute who is very similar to him. I hope you Remember that."

Wang Dayong nodded hastily, put away the bowls and chopsticks on the table in a panic, and left.

Xiao Jue looked at the cold food on the table and felt a little guilty. They were originally a deal between you and me. It was Wang Dayong who didn't do it well, and there was nothing wrong with him.But looking at the dishes he liked on the table, Xiao Jue actually felt an inexplicable irritability in his heart.

After that day, there seemed to be a subtle change in the atmosphere between the two of them. Xiao Jue couldn't tell where this change was reflected, but he just felt that the two of them were inexplicably alienated a lot.

Unknowingly, there is always a smell of cigarettes lingering on Wang Dayong's body, and that cheap and strong smell makes Xiao Jue get angry frequently.

When Wang Dayong sleeps at night, he seems to always want to keep a distance from Xiao Jue, but Xiao Jue always clings to him unwillingly.

When the two sat together, Wang Dayong would not kiss or hug Xiao Jue very intimately.

This made Xiao Jue very dissatisfied, and Wang Dayong learned a lot like him before, but now this unfamiliar reaction and slow behavior always make Xiao Jue wake up from his dreams again and again.

The perfect lover is gone, and there is only a clumsy Wang Dayong in front of his eyes.

On this day, Xiao Jue and Wang Dayong went to watch a movie together. It was a classic old movie. The black and white picture set off a kind of beauty beyond the dust, and the charm of going through history made people seem to go back to the past.

The cinema is very dark, and one story after another is often staged in this dim and unnoticed corner.

"Kiss me." Xiao Jue's voice was soft but clear.

Wang Dayong stared blankly at the screen, as if he didn't hear it.

Xiao Jue frowned and looked at Wang Dayong, stretched out a hand to hook his neck, then pressed his lips against it, the tip of his tongue lingered between Wang Dayong's lips, as if waiting for his initiative to greet him.

This is the corner of the movie theater, where taboo and lingering games between lovers are often staged alternately.Under the public, but in a corner that everyone can't see, the darkness becomes ambiguous, and the light and shadow create madness. This crazy and wanton pleasure makes people go crazy.

Countless couples have done this kind of thing, just like Xiao Jue once did with his lover.

Wang Dayong looked at Xiao Jue's coquettish and charming posture, and felt the tip of his tongue teasing his lips intentionally or unintentionally. This appearance made every man's blood boil.

But Wang Dayong still felt that his heart was cold without any warmth.

He lightly kissed Xiao Jue, dodged Xiao Jue's kiss perfunctorily, and then said in a low voice, "Let's watch a movie."

Xiao Jue's face turned cold all of a sudden, he frowned and looked at Wang Dayong with an unbelievably weird expression.

The movie finally ended, Xiao Jue walked out without saying a word, and Wang Dayong followed behind with no temper.

When the two finally returned home, Xiao Jue suddenly stopped, turned to look at Wang Dayong, and asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

"What... what do you mean?" Wang Dayong smiled stiffly.

Xiao Jue looked at him coldly, "Wang Dayong, what happened to you just now?"

"I thought the movie was pretty good, but... I want to know what's going on behind it?"

Xiao Jue looked at Wang Dayong coldly, "Wang Dayong, I spent 20 yuan, not to let you be a stake next to me, nor to let you come to be my nanny! If you don't act like it, get out!"