Double ten

On the tree-lined path, Mu Feng was walking staggeringly. He doesn't usually drink much, but his alcohol capacity is still good, and he doesn't vomit like other people.He is also controlling the amount of drinking. Although he wants to get drunk, his mind is a little clear, and he can still find the way back.

Next to the gate of the night community, a man in a suit leaned casually on the luxury car, raising his wrist to look at the time and surroundings on the watch, obviously waiting for someone.

In the quiet night, the slightest movement made it very loud. The man heard the sound and saw the person walking on the sidewalk. His restless mood immediately calmed down, and he rushed up a few strides. He and smelled the strong smell of alcohol, he frowned and asked, "Where have you been, and the phone is turned off?"

Jiu Jin came up slowly, his head ached, Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, he recognized it after a while, swayed and brushed his shoulder, and continued to grope forward, "Why are you here?"

"I've been here all the time." His honorific title made him uncomfortable, following behind him, watching his wobbly body, stretching out his hands to protect him at any time, the man replied briefly.

Just five words, he waited for four days.

Since he left the press conference, he was worried that he called him, but the phone was turned off. He only received a text message that he was going to leave for a few days, and he didn't say where he was going. He rushed to the place where he lived to find him. It was still a step too late, worried that he was going crazy, and he, who had been missing for a few days, came back so late after being drunk, he didn't know that every second he waited for him was suffering, seeing him like this, thinking Want to scold, but also feel distressed.

All the way into the community, took the elevator, and saw that he had nothing to say, the man thought about explaining him: "Xiaofeng, don't take those reporters' words, those reports, to heart." Now his affairs are raging in G city. There are also all kinds of gossip on the Internet, with different versions, most of which are ugly.

Because I am worried about him, I have been staying here for the past few days, and I want him to be the first person to be by his side when he needs it.

The elevator stopped on the 17th floor, the two of them got out of the elevator, Mu Feng stopped in his tracks, snorted coldly, and continued walking forward, "Don't worry about it, how could I care about it, they are not worthy of my anger." The moment he wanted to say it, he knew what the consequences would be. Undoubtedly, all the previous gazes reappeared. How could he care?

It's not that I haven't experienced it before. How can it compare with the past?

It's been eight years, eight years have passed, except for the matter related to his parents, he is very open to everything, oh no, now there is one more thing, one more person that he cares about.

Standing still in Room 06, Mu Feng took out a bunch of keys and wiped them several times, but they couldn’t find Kong’er. The stamina of the wine was getting stronger and stronger. Now he just wanted to have a good sleep, but this door was against him. Generally, if you just don't align the holes, you won't be able to insert them.

A doting smile flashed across the corner of his mouth, the man stepped forward to hold his hand and twisted it against Kong Er, with a "click", the door opened, he was reluctant to let go, and wanted to hold him for the rest of his life.

"Thank you!" He didn't want to owe anyone anything, and he didn't want to say anything unnecessary. He pushed open the door, let go, and turned around to close the door habitually. When he saw the man still standing at the door, he thanked him for opening the door for him, and tried his best to open it. With sleepy eyes, he still asked, "Do you have anything else to do? Mr. Xia."

The temperature of that person's drinking was slightly warmer than ordinary people, and I was still glad that he didn't refuse his help, didn't hate his touch, but hearing his words was like pouring cold water on him, making him sober, It also made him feel angry, he stepped forward and blocked the door, a little bit aggrieved: "You...do you have to be so unfamiliar with me?" Can't you see that I am different from other people ?I treat you differently from others, you don't feel it at all, do I care about you?

I don't know what picture flashed in his mind. Accompanied by the strength of alcohol, his mind gradually became heavy. He shook his head and raised his good-natured student face: "If you don't call it that, how can you call it?" He had a belch, blinked his heavier eyelids, raised an index finger and pointed at the tip of his nose, not knowing how different his movements were from his usual one, tilted his head slightly, thought for a while, approached him, and changed his index finger Poke his chest, "Could it be...Could it be you, Director Xia Chengfeng?" After speaking, he laughed, turned around, couldn't resist, and fell down.

A pair of strong hands caught him, looking at his red and white face, looking at him lying in his arms drunk, at this moment, he is what he should have been, at this moment, let He was even more excited, and his heart was beating like thunder.

Letting go of one hand, the slender index finger couldn't help stroking his rosy lips, the man murmured: "Call me, Ah Cheng."

do you know?This title, only you... are qualified to call it, only you.

The man carried him to the bedroom, pushed open the door, turned on the light, and his pretty eyebrows frowned unconsciously.The black bed cover, the black dresser, the black wardrobe, the black curtains... His heart ached when he saw it.

I have been to him a few times, but he has never been in his bedroom, and it is unexpected that his bedroom is decorated like this.

Does this person want to live in darkness forever?

Gently put him on the large bed, seeing that he seemed unwell, the man simply scrubbed his body, changed into a black and soft bathrobe for him, after a busy work, he was sweating profusely, and took a quick shower A cold shower can barely suppress the restlessness in the body.

Topless, the man was lying beside the sleeping man, looking at his outline greedily under the dim moonlight, and couldn't help stretching out his broad hands to trace his eyebrows, his eyes, all the way down until the The soft lips rubbed repeatedly, unwilling to leave for a long time.

"Do you know what day it is?

Fool, how could you even forget your own birthday?

I guess you will definitely come back today, and sure enough, let me wait for you!

Xiaofeng, can you... the next time you leave... can you... take me with you. "

The body was inexplicably agitated again, and the eyes were gradually stained with red fireworks. The man couldn't help but leaned over to cover the delicate lips that he had missed for a long time.

"Hmm..." Mu Feng, who was in a drunk dream, found it difficult to breathe and struggled slightly. The man reluctantly moved away slightly. Seeing that he didn't respond, he lowered his head and pecked his slightly red and swollen lips a few times. Pulled into his arms, imprisoned in his arms.

Only in this way can he be defenseless like a child, only in this way can he have emotions like a normal person, only in this way can he stay by his side so close, Mu Feng, his Xiaofeng, How did you get here after all these years?

It has been 20 years, and he still remembers that sultry evening, and he still remembers the first time he met him.

On September 2014, 9, it was the annual high school season of H University. The seniors and sisters who were promoted to the next level came to the school in advance to welcome the new students. Many students stepped into the school full of dreams and expectations. A school is so vigorous and youthful.

Next to the exit of the train station in H City, there are many banners and introductions of the college in an orderly manner. This is to better welcome the new students who are coming from afar. The admission guidance work.

"Hey, tell me, are there more boys or girls this year?"

"Do you need to ask? Of course there are too many boys. Who told us that the majors in our school are all engineering. How many girls can there be?"

"Hey, I'm still waiting to find a school girl to be my girlfriend, so it looks like I'm going to fail again!"

"Ha, it's just you, let's live another eight lifetimes..."

After a busy day of running around, it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, there were no new students coming. He listened to the chatting of two classmates in the same class next to him. He was sitting on the chair touching his chin with one hand and holding a pen in the other. Wandering around, thinking about what to eat tonight.

After returning home for two months of summer vacation, he thought that the food in the cafeteria was not good and the fried dishes outside were very greasy. Before he could figure out why, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Please... Excuse me, are you from H University?" Although he saw the words on the banner, he was still not sure, and asked nervously.

Hearing this, he raised his head, opened his mouth slightly, and unconsciously dropped the pen in his hand.

I saw a boy with a reddish face looking at him, perhaps anxiously, with short, thin hair in a mess, thick beads of sweat on his forehead, long eyelashes, big eyes, thin lips, and a black backpack on his back. Dragging the suitcase of a character in an anime, these impressed him very much.However, what makes him easier to remember is his skin, his skin is very fair, not sickly white, but natural white, better than a girl's skin, plus his blushing face due to shyness, It made him lose his mind for a moment, staring at him blankly.

Seeing that he didn't answer, the boy was a little embarrassed, and his face turned even redder. When he was about to speak again after thinking for a long time, the two students stopped chatting, and one of the tall ones came over and answered him: "We are from H University. , are you a freshman this year? The school will have a special car to pick you up later. "

"Yes... yes." The boy turned his head to look at him, then quickly lowered his head, looked around, his hands were tightly grasping the bandages on the suitcase and backpack, and his face was also red.

Looking at his appearance, he knew that he was new and unfamiliar. The tall man was thinking about how to start a conversation with him. He lowered his head, patted him hard, and laughed playfully, "Hey, Chengfeng, are you dumbfounded? "

There was a sinking and numbness on his shoulder, he reacted, waved away the hand that was still resting on his shoulder, stood up, and choked back, "You're just dumbfounded."

Before he could answer, he walked around the table and dragged the man's heavy suitcase towards the parking lot: "I guess the school bus is coming soon, I'll take you there."