Romance is broken again

However, Xu Cong took a look at Bu Lin, and there was no extra color from head to toe. Except for the wheat-colored healthy skin, the rest were basically dark black, black hair, black clothes, and black pants.

Probably knowing that Xu Congyi was looking at him, Bu Lin raised his eyes and looked back coldly, Xu Congyi withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, and gave Bu Lin a quite good-natured smile.

After dinner, Xu Congyi took Bu Lin to his house. He lived in an old-fashioned old community without an elevator and had to climb stairs. There were seven floors in total, and Xu Congyi's room was on the fifth floor.Compared with other newly built communities, although all the objects here are a bit older, you won’t be able to see them at a glance. They are all reinforced concrete, and the doors are opposite to each other. You may live in a year or two, or ten or 20 years, and you don’t know the name of the other person. .

It won't make people feel so indifferent.

Xu Congyi's room is still a suite two, he only lives in one room, and he hasn't been with Buhui for a long time. In addition, there are quite a lot of supplementary courses. Usually, the two of them get together outside, and Buhui rarely comes to this room. .

Therefore, the room next door is empty, even the quilt cover has not been laid yet.

Xu Congyi asked Bu Lin to sit in the living room first, turned on the LCD TV hanging on the wall, gave Bu Lin the remote control, and let him watch TV, while he went to the next room, opened the closet, and took out the TV set at the bottom. Cotton quilt cover, start to make the bed and set the quilt.

This kind of thing is usually done by Xu Congyi alone. He is very fast and his hands and feet are quite nimble. He quickly laid out the sheets, and then put two pillowcases on them. The bed is 1.8 meters wide and placed alone. One, it looks a bit out of place.After laying the pillowcase flat, Xu Congyi took the quilt and put on cotton wool in the gloves.

Putting on the quilt requires a little skill. Xu Congyi first folded the thick cotton wool in half, and then stuffed it into the quilt cover.

Turning around by chance, I found a person leaning against the door at some point. The young man's face was indifferent and cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and his cold black eyes were staring at the quilt in his hand.

Xu Congyi was a little puzzled, he was just putting on a quilt, it was nothing special.

Not paying much attention to Bu Lin, Xu Congyi stuffed all the folded cotton wool into the quilt cover, put each corner into the four corners of the quilt, pinched two of the corners, and shook the quilt vigorously.

The cotton wadding rolled up in the quilt fluttered and spread out little by little.

Xu Congyi turned around, walked to the opposite side of the bed, and used the same method to shake the quilt.

The quilt cover was almost finished, and Xu Congyi smoothed out some wrinkles.

The beige-colored quilt with sky-blue patterns was spread flat on the bed. Xu Congyi walked to the head of the bed and flipped the top section over to reveal the pillow underneath.

With a slight smile on his face, Xu Congyi turned his head and looked at Bao Lin without looking away, and said, "Okay."

As soon as Xu Cong walked out of the room, he brushed past Bu Lin, the TV was still on in the living room, Bu Lin hadn't changed the channel, and started that channel.

"I don't like watching TV, how about playing computer?" The time is almost nine o'clock to ten o'clock, it's him, and he doesn't feel sleepy so early. Bu Lin is two or three years younger than himself. People of this age are probably less than twelve years old. A little, maybe not sleep.

Bu Lin was still standing by the door, but his back was quite straight, like an upright pole.

Bu Lin shook his head, but said nothing.

Unexpectedly, it was not easy to get along with, the smile on Xu Congyi's face faded a little.

Just when Xu Cong opened his mouth and wanted to say that he was going to take a bath and let Bu Lin do whatever he wanted, the latter suddenly made a movement and walked towards Xu Congyi. The young man was tall, with deep eyes, so calm and unwavering When staring directly at people, it gives people a sense of oppression and deterrence that their breathing is blocked.

Xu Congyi was slightly on guard.

"What color are the flowers on the quilt...?"

The sudden question, like an unanswerable topic, caused Xu Congyi to open his mouth slightly, with a dumbfounded expression, and Bu Lin's pupils quickly shrank for a moment.

"Sky blue." Xu Congyi's voice didn't fluctuate much.

Bu Lin's eyes moved down and landed on the coat Xu Congyi was wearing, his eyes flickered: "It's the same color as your clothes, are they all blue?"

Of course it’s different, one is dark blue, the other is sky blue, Xu Congyi looked at Bu Lin’s handsome face, and immediately remembered what the system told him not long ago, this person is achromatopsic, and there are no colors in his world, In addition to gray, or gray.

Xu Congyi nodded.

Bu Lin's face softened in an instant, and there seemed to be a smile on the corner of his mouth.

The cold air around him also dissipated.

He was originally a very handsome and handsome person, this smile, as if the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the ice melts, and the world becomes better.

Xu Congyi thought to himself, if the person standing here was a woman, he would probably fall in love with this person with a perfect smile right away.

"...The bathroom is here." Xu Cong raised his arm halfway, pointing to his right hand, "Do you want to wash first?"

Bu Lin still shook his head: "Brother, wash it!" It seemed that with the smile just now, even Bu Lin's whole person calmed down, and it could be heard that there was not much chill in his voice.

Why did it change suddenly? Xu Congyi was not very curious and didn't go back to the source.

He went to his bedroom and took a set of pajamas, and went straight to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed tightly, and soon there was the sound of water flowing inside. Bu Lin stood silently in the living room for a while, then turned around quickly, and went to the room where the quilt had just been laid. Lightly brush over the largest patterns.

The silent eyes suddenly rolled with violent waves.

From the day he was born, his world was only gray and there were no other colors.

He heard people talking about various colors, and he knew that the sky should be azure blue, the sun should be bright golden, and he couldn't see the red of those flowers, the emerald green of those branches and leaves.When I was young, I still felt regretful and painful, thinking that I was disabled and different from others. Over time, I developed a lonely and arrogant personality, and I would not talk to anyone.

When I grow up slowly, I can calmly accept that I am different from others and cannot see this colorful world.

He doesn't resent anyone, the world is not fair, and resentment is useless.

but why?

why!

Now let him see color again.

Bu Lin sat on the sofa, he raised his head, put the back of his head against the back of the chair, and closed his eyes.

A shocking scene slammed into him as he closed his eyes.

He saw the dazzling colors. When he came out of the station exit, he just glanced at it casually. At that time, he didn't expect it at all. In the vast crowd, he saw a man standing quietly on the steps.

The whole world regressed for him.

He was wearing dark clothes that were completely different from the gray around him, and Bu Rin saw his hair, which was a color he had never seen before except when he closed his eyes, black, pure black.The sky is bright gray, and the surroundings are all gray, but the man's body, because he is against the bright sunlight, inexplicably has a bright red halo, which is soul-stirring and unique, shaking his tender soul.

It was red, the same color as the man's lips, Bu Rin just looked at him like that until he dialed him on his mobile phone.

Bu Lin never knew that there was such a person in this world, who was so unique and different.He can see colors in himself and in things he touches.For example cell phone.

Bu Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and raised his hand in front of him. He spread out his palm, and looked at the world silently through his fingers. The grayness he was used to, suddenly became difficult to accept at this moment.

It was like accidentally seeing, smelling, or encountering the most beautiful and luxurious feast in the world, and it was placed in front of me so defenselessly, although it had been labeled and belonged to another person, but Before that person could make a move, Bu Lin clenched his palm tightly.

He has always been selfish.

So, you can't blame him.

Xu Congyi came out in his pajamas after taking a shower. He washed his hair together. The tail of his hair was dripping with water. A few drops slipped down his chin and into his slender neck. The well-shaped clavicle, those few drops of water fell into the socket of the bone very skillfully.

Since he had just taken a shower, his cheeks were still slightly flushed by the steam from the hot water. He was wiping his head with a towel in his hand.

Passing by the living room, he was about to go to the bedroom to get a hair dryer. As he walked, Bu Lin who was sitting on the sofa followed him, and Bu Lin's black eyes showed a deep meaning that Xu Congyi couldn't understand.

Just like the previous world, his character is a character that will not appear in the novel, but only appears in the memory of the heroine. In short, there is no script to refer to for what is happening now.

As for Bu Lin, there are not many introductions about him like Zang Rui.

The corresponding parameters are completed by the world law.

Xu Congyi tried his best to avoid physical contact with Bu Lin. He entered the bedroom, took off the towel from his head, and instead of drying his hair immediately, he found another set of pajamas that he hadn't worn much, and went out to give Bu Lin.

"If you don't bring your pajamas, you can wear mine first after you take a shower," Xu Congyi said.

Bu Lin looked down because it was held by Xu Congyi, so it was no longer just a dull gray, but pajamas with other colors. Bu Lin couldn't tell what it was, but he thought Unusually excited, this kind of excitement, when he reached out to pick up the pajamas, he had to work hard to control, so as not to touch Xu Congyi's hand.

Xu Congyi squinted his eyes, feeling that Bu Lin seemed to be holding back something.

Bu Lin got up and went to the bathroom quickly, his back looked a little hurried.

The cell phone in the bedroom rang suddenly, and Xu Congyi went in to answer the call, and it was from Bu Hui.

As soon as Xu Cong received Bu Lin, he sent a text message to Bu Hui, telling her that she was in his car.

"...Going to take a shower, can't he get through the phone? Maybe it's out of battery, I'll ask him later. Or you can call back in more than ten minutes."

"I'm so tired today. I have to go to bed first. I'm so sleepy. Tell Bu Lin for me that I'll come over at noon tomorrow."

Over there, Buhui yawned, his voice was weak.

Xu Congyi said a few words of concern, and waited for Buhui to hang up the phone before taking the phone from his ear.

Bu Lin washed it very quickly, like in the blink of an eye, Xu Congyi doubted whether he had washed it or not.

"Xiaohui just called. It's a bit late today. She'll come here tomorrow. Your phone doesn't seem to work. Have you turned it off?" Xu Congyi asked.

Bu Lin didn't wash his hair, but just wiped it with a wet handkerchief. He picked up the phone on the coffee table, pressed it twice, and it turned off automatically when there was no power.