Low-end double

Wang Dayong took Xiao Jue back to Xiao Jue's house. Xiao Jue was still talking at first, but then there was no sound at the back. Wang Dayong guessed that he was asleep, so he entered the house lightly, and slowly put Xiao Jue Put it on the bed, put it down carefully, for fear of scratching the skin of this ancestor.

The task was completed, and Wang Dayong felt that it was time for him to retire. He just wanted to leave, but found that Xiao Jue was holding Wang Dayong's arm at some point. Wang Dayong wanted him to let go, but Xiao Jue followed suit. Holding on tightly like a baby and not letting go.

Wang Dayong is out of luck, looking at Xiao Jue's small appearance sleeping very well, he can't wake him up by scratching his ears, right?

Simply this place is quite wide, Wang Dayong is also familiar with the second time, thinking that since he can't walk, he might as well deal with this place for one night, anyway, it's not the first time he's lying on this bed.

When Wang Dayong went to bed, Xiao Jue nestled so obediently beside him, holding his arm with one hand, and Wang Dayong smacked his mouth, which was really interesting.

A few times before, she had sex with Xiao Jue in this place, but this is really the first time she lay on this bed with Xiao Jue and dared not sleep purely.

Xiao Jue's cute little appearance really gave Wang Dayong the illusion that he was lying on the bed with his wife. Wang Dayong rubbed his chin and thought about it. It was disgusting to see two men chewing on him before, but if it was Xiao Jue, he didn't feel a little bit Something is wrong.

If Xiao Jue could have a better temper and be more polite to him, Wang Dayong really felt that the two of them might be able to make do with each other.

Wang Dayong is also a person who works all day, and just now he tossed and tossed for a long time, and when he closed his eyes, he fell asleep in a daze.

When Wang Dayong opened his eyes again, it was already dawn, but the people around him had disappeared. Wang Dayong sat up in a daze, then put on some clothes and went out.

There was no one in the living room, and the sound of splashing water came from the bathroom, it should be Xiao Jue taking a bath in it.

Wang Dayong opened the refrigerator and found that it was basically empty, with some eggs left in it. Wang Dayong took a few and went to the kitchen.

When Xiao Jue came out of the bathroom, Wang Dayong had just put the things on the table, waved to Xiao Jue and said, "Come here, you don't have anything in the refrigerator, so I made poached eggs, let's make do with it."

Xiao Jue glanced at him, then walked over without saying anything, sat opposite Wang Dayong, took the chopsticks and started eating.

Wang Dayong was already hungry, so he buried his head in eating, and when Wang Dayong finished eating, Xiao Jue only ate half of a poached egg, looking like a cat.

Wang Dayong didn't say anything, just stood there in a daze of boredom, and when Xiao Jue finished eating, Wang Dayong went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

When Wang Dayong came out, Xiao Jue was still sitting beside him. Wang Dayong even realized that there was something wrong with Xiao Jue, why was he so quiet so early in the morning.

Before Wang Dayong walked over, Xiao Jue suddenly looked up at him, pointed to the side, and said, "Come here, sit down."

Wang Dayong couldn't figure out what Xiao Jue meant for a moment, but he still walked over, sat opposite Xiao Jue, and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you so quiet today?"

Xiao Jue looked at him firmly, and suddenly said, "You were the one who sent me back last night."

"En." Wang Dayong nodded.

Xiao Jue continued to look at him, his eyes were a little lost, "It's always been you."

Wang Dayong didn't know why, so he said, "Yes, when you came out of the bar, you made a fuss and asked me to carry you back, and then when you came back, you grabbed me and refused to let me go."

Xiao Jue pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, looking at Wang Dayong with a strange expression.

Originally, no matter how he pretended not to be, he didn't want to continue this self-deceiving game, but the feeling was too warm last night, and he couldn't bear to let go.

Wang Dayong, you provoked this yourself.

Xiao Jue looked at Wang Dayong, and suddenly said, "Wang Dayong, do you know why I am looking for you?"

"Ah?" Wang Dayong looked at Xiao Jue in astonishment, and for a moment he really didn't understand. It stands to reason that someone like Xiao Jue can't find anyone, why should he insist on him? I feel a little unreasonable.

Xiao Jue smiled suddenly, and looked at Wang Dayong with fascination and attachment, "Wang Dayong, do you remember what I told you? You look good."

"Ah? I look good?" Wang Dayong really couldn't make up his mind, logically speaking, he looks handsome, but he is not so good that a person like Xiao Jue insists on pestering him.

Xiao Jue looked at him and continued, "Your face looks like a person, just like it was carved out of a mold."

"Who is it?" Wang Dayong was a little confused.

"My man." Xiao Jue looked at him and said with a smile.

Wang Dayong was a little flustered for a moment, he couldn't figure it out in his mind, he just stared at Xiao Jue in a daze, without saying a word.

Xiao Jue continued, "From the first moment I saw you, I was stunned. I never thought that there would be someone who looks so much like him. If I didn't know about his family, I would have thought you were his twin brother." Woolen cloth."

Wang Dayong didn't expect such a thing, but he was in a daze, didn't know what to say, looked at Xiao Jue and said incoherently, "Well, you can't treat me as your man just because I am similar to your man Use it?"

Xiao Jue looked at him and sneered, "Almost, except for your face, you are not a star behind him in every aspect."

Wang Dayong's face was a little red, and he didn't know whether it was from anger or embarrassment, and he called out to Xiao Jue, "The son of a bitch is so good, what are you doing with me? You are a bitch."

"If I can find him, can I find you?" Xiao Jue looked at Wang Dayong and replied.

Wang Dayong felt that something was wrong, so he continued, "He ran away with someone?"

"Worse, he's dead." Xiao Jue lowered his eyes slightly, his expression looked lonely and lonely, "If he's still alive, can I be so cheap?"

"What?" Wang Dayong asked with his tongue out, looking at Xiao Jue, his heart trembled a little.

Xiao Jue continued to lower his head and sighed, "He is good at everything, but he doesn't live long."

Wang Dayong felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, as if all kinds of smells were mixed together, stuffed in his heart and suffocating.

"Why are you telling me this?" Wang Dayong asked suddenly.

Xiao Jue looked up at him, Wang Dayong felt his heart skip a beat, flustered and at a loss for what to do with that attachment and yearning gaze.

"Wang Dayong, for the rest of the day, you can be my man."

Wang Dayong didn't know how to open his mouth for a moment, the taste was sour and sweet, and the honey was mixed with feces. It didn't make Wang Dayong spit it up or swallow it, so he just looked at Xiao Jue in astonishment.

Xiao Jue continued to look at him, and said calmly, "Just these three months, for the rest of the time, you help me pretend to be him, I will not make things difficult for you, and I will not make other demands. I have a dream, I have settled with you all the money you owed me before, and you can even tell me if you want to be paid."

Wang Dayong didn't know why this happened for a while, looking at Xiao Jue's face, he didn't know whether he should follow his expectation or should decisively throw the table and leave.

"Think about it carefully. There are less than three months left, so you can dream with me, so you don't owe me anything, and I'm happy too. It's good for both of us, okay?" Xiao Jue's voice There was actually a bit of pleading.

Wang Dayong wiped his face, he felt very uncomfortable, not only because of Xiao Jue's attitude of predicting the result, but also because he found that Xiao Jue only regarded himself as someone else's shadow in the past.

But what Wang Dayong felt most uncomfortable was that he didn't have the courage to refuse.

He can turn around and leave in front of Xiao Jue with great backbone, he can scold him for daydreaming in front of Xiao Jue now, but what about after?

He is still a poor truck driver, and the debt of 20 yuan will make his life more difficult, like a huge rock on his spine. To Xiao Jue, the 20 yuan is insignificant. As far as Wang Dayong is concerned, that is a huge sum of money.

But now, as long as three months, or even less than three months left, he can pay off this debt.

Wang Dayong clenched his fists slowly, looked up at Xiao Jue, as if picking up the last of his dignity, "I don't want any reward, then it's settled, I'll be your man, for three months, we'll settle the 20 yuan."

"Then you move here in the past three months, don't go to work, and be my driver."

Wang Dayong gritted his teeth, "Cheng, you are the master, you have the final say."

When Xiao Jue got Wang Dayong's answer, it was like a child who got the toy he wanted had an unconcealable smile on his face.

This seemed to be the first time Wang Dayong saw Xiao Jue smiling from the heart like this. Xiao Jue was very beautiful, handsome and delicate different from women, like a piece of broken crystal exuding a dazzling but too hurtful light.And when Xiao Jue laughed, his scars seemed to be hidden, delicate and gentle, beautiful and out of this world.

Wang Dayong lived in this place inexplicably like this, his heart was very confused, and there was an indescribable feeling that made him feel a little uncomfortable, but he had to accept it.

Wang Dayong suddenly remembered that Xiao Jue always got angry for no reason before, but now he thought it was because he was different from the person in his memory, so Xiao Jue became that moody look.

Those inexplicable things in his memory seemed to have answers. Xiao Jue’s weird behavior turned out to be because of this. When Wang Dayong felt that the doubts in his mind were slowly dissipating, he felt that there was something stuck in his chest. Make yourself uncomfortable and upset.