Prisoner's Dilemma

Walking into the room, Han Shaojun found that the room was almost exactly the same as the model studio in his old residence. The most striking thing was the workbench in the middle of the room. Among the piles of parts was the half-assembled Millennium Falcon.

"This is?" Han Shaojun stroked the unfinished model with his fingers. The plastic was old and smelled old, and there was dust accumulated over the years in the gaps.

"I went to your previous home. Fortunately, you didn't change the lock. You threw this model in the yard like trash, and I brought it when I saw it." Jiang Chen complained, "I tried my best to buy it as a gift. You threw away your gift like this, you are really cruel."

After the car accident that year, the disheartened Han Shaojun returned home and saw the model with chills, but he was in a state of mind that he couldn't explain clearly and didn't throw it away, so he packed it indiscriminately and stuffed it in the yard. Chen flipped out.

Jiang Chen's tone was resentful, and he seemed to have really turned into a villain with a heartless heart. For a while, Han Shaojun didn't know how to refute him, and even forgot to ask why he ran to his old residence.

Fortunately, Jiang Chen put it away as soon as he saw it, and took Han Shaojun to sit down, picked up a piece of parts and compared them to the assembly diagram: "I've been working on it these days when I'm free. Although it's a bit slow, I found it to be quite fun, not as I imagined." So boring."

The Millennium Falcon was once cracked by Jiang Chen, so many parts were scattered. Jiang Chen is a novice, and it is difficult to repair the model with only a piece of assembly diagram, so the Millennium Falcon in front of him is not much worse than when he threw it away many years ago. There is a difference, but it is really surprising that Jiang Chen has such a heart.

Han Shaojun pointed to the drawing: "Here."

Jiang Chen smiled at Han Shaojun. His face was impeccably handsome. When he smiled, he had both the sunshine of a boy and the sexy maturity of a man. Han Shaojun had been madly infatuated with this face since he was a teenager. Now this face is becoming more and more perfect. keep your mind?

"Let's fight together." Jiang Chen put glue on the parts.

They sat side by side, so close that they could smell each other's fragrance.How long has it been since they did the same thing together?The memory is blurred in the long parting and sadness, just like a painting soaked in water, the paint is separated from the canvas, turned into a fleeting image, diluted by running water.

"This thing is too small, my fingers are too thick, please help me." Jiang Chen tentatively compared the parts to the model, but he didn't dare to put them up, and said, he stuffed the parts into Han Shaojun's hands, and put the The model pushed him.Han Shaojun took it subconsciously, holding the model with his left hand and pinching the parts with his right hand, but his right hand suddenly trembled uncontrollably during gluing, and he couldn't align the parts accurately anyway.

In Jiang Chen's impression, Han Shaojun's hands have always been nimble and stable, especially when building a model, no matter how small the parts are, the tweezers can hold and press with incomparable precision.But now...

Jiang Chen remembered what Ding Muyan said to him before he left, and frowned: "What happened to your hand?"

Han Shaojun's hands trembled, and the parts fell on the table, with an indescribably weird expression: "I haven't made a model for too long, and my hands are unstable."

How could Jiang Chen let him go: "Why do you use your left hand now?"

Han Shaojun's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Exercise the right brain."

Jiang Chen always thought that he was the only one who could talk nonsense, but he didn't expect that Han Shaojun's nonsense was not inferior to him at all.Still want to ask something, Han Shaojun has turned his head to look out of the window, obviously does not want to say more.

The sky suddenly darkened without warning, and a heavy rain was brewing, but within a few minutes, the dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and billowing thunder came from the sky.

"Do you really think that I only taught Ding because he was pretending to be your boyfriend?" Jiang Chen's expression was unprecedentedly serious, he was no longer the usual rascal in front of Han Shaojun, he was full of aura, full of aggressiveness "He laughed at me for not knowing anything, and you said the same thing. I really don't know many things, but do you think I feel better seeing you being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment? See You suffocated and fell to the ground, do you know how much pain I have? Your allergies, your hands, since I don’t know, can’t you tell me? What’s the point of you hiding it from me? Just to stand on the commanding heights and condemn I?"

Jiang Chen said every word poignantly. He could never forget the night when Han Shaojun was allergic to alcohol. He rushed into the hospital with someone in his arms. The doctors and nurses who had already prepared came out with the bed and carried him to the bed. A nurse pushed Jiang Chen away and grabbed him. Han Shaojun didn't let go, and hurriedly pushed Han Shaojun to rescue him.The nurse was very petite and not very strong, but she pushed Jiang Chen away with just one push. He staggered a few steps and watched Han Shaojun go away. At that moment, Jiang Chen realized that he was the one who sent Han Shaojun to the gate of hell with his own hands. , because of his impulsiveness and ignorance of Han Shaojun's physical condition.

He couldn't understand why Han Shaojun would rather hide the danger of allergies than tell the truth, so he was angry.

Anyone else would have been frightened by Jiang Chen's powerful aura long ago.But Han Shaojun is Han Shaojun because he is different.Han Shaojun is not afraid of him, no matter how sharp Jiang Chen's sword is, he can only sheath it in front of Han Shaojun.

"So?" Han Shaojun raised his jaw slightly.Han Shaojun always thought that this was the posture that Jiang Chen often used when launching verbal attacks, but in fact it was the same with his own movements when he wanted to overwhelm his opponent in terms of momentum. Earth assimilation. "Why do you think I'll tell you everything after you humiliate me? You haven't thought about me for three years, and you haven't asked me if I'm okay. You don't have the right to visit my privacy!"

With a thunderclap outside the window, the torrential rain poured in like the Milky Way pouring down, washing away the world.The sky was already as dark as the night, and the lightning split the darkness, illuminating the two people's faces pale and pale.

Han Shaojun's words were very serious, and Jiang Chen's complexion was even more gloomy than the rainstorm outside the window. "I just want to care about you a little more." Jiang Chen spoke with difficulty. His anger had been ignited, but it was controlled by reason. He wanted to reconcile with Han Shaojun, and he didn't want to worsen the relationship between the two.

Han Shaojun shook his head: "Don't think that if you get a cat back, I can pretend nothing happened."

"Is that how you look at me?" Jiang Chen's face could no longer be described as terrifying, he slowly clenched his fists, his joints making a crisp sound, "I never thought of asking you for anything with a cream bun, I thought you and I would I also miss the custard buns."

The lowered voice seemed to be coming from his chest, Han Shaojun couldn't bear it when he talked about the matter with the cream bun, after all, Jiang Chen really liked this cat.

Despite the wind and rain outside the house, the lightning and thunder, the two of them said nothing more and just put together models in silence, just like a mime.Jiang Chen's movements became even slower, and he often stared at the drawings for a long time without seeing any movements. Han Shaojun didn't remind him, and sat on the side with a blank expression.As if back to the very beginning, there was once such a young man who was immersed in making models, and the other was by his side, but the mood was completely different.

Jiang Chen threw the drawings and parts on the table, "I'm hungry."

I am hungry. It looks like a statement sentence that expresses a state, but it is actually very emotional. No matter who says this sentence, there is always some emotion or some kind of desire. I hope the other party will take action after hearing it. or express.When Jiang Chen said this, he stared at Han Shaojun intently, as if he had expected to get attention from Han Shaojun countless times.

Han Shaojun looked at the pouring rain outside the window: "It's raining so hard outside, let's wait until the rain stops."

"I'm hungry!" Jiang Chen emphasized again, leaning forward, approaching Han Shaojun, "Shaojun, I want to eat what you made."

Without any external stimulation, Han Shaojun's right hand throbbed without warning, as if someone was digging out his nerves from under the skin with a knife, and then cut them off one by one.The severe pain overwhelmed Han Shaojun, and thin hot sweat broke out from the tip of his nose, but he remained calm on the surface.

"Don't be stupid." Han Shaojun said in a cold tone.

Jiang Chen's eyes shook for a moment, and the brilliance disappeared instantly. At that moment, Han Shaojun felt that he saw the last light go out.Jiang Chen slowly backed away, looking down at Han Shaojun, his eyes were filled with chill, the corner of his mouth was pulled very quickly, showing a contemptuous and cold smile, if this can be called a smile.

Without saying a word, he got up and walked out of the studio, walking quickly towards the entrance.

"Where are you going?" Han Shaojun chased him out.

Jiang Chen turned a deaf ear and changed his shoes, grabbed the car keys, another bolt of lightning fell, and the lights flickered outside the house.

Han Shaojun took three steps and two steps to hold him: "It's raining outside, where are you going?"

"I'm going to eat!" Jiang Chen waved his hands and pushed Han Shaojun away.

"It's raining so much..."

"Stop pretending!" Jiang Chen yelled violently, his red eyes widened, "I'm eagerly coming up to you to show me your face! I'm going to eat now and you're pretending to be caring! Han Shaojun, how can you fake it again?" Is it a little?"

"Don't rely on me for everything! You can leave if you want, and reconcile if you want to reconcile? The world doesn't revolve around you!"

"I'm going around you! I've told you I'm sorry, how can you give me a letter of approval? I've already bowed to you, do you want me to kneel down and beg you? I'm a fucking bitch You take it as a joke for flattering you, right?"

Han Shaojun's blood pressure rises when he sees him so arrogant and arrogant. He is used to being a superior person and enjoying the flattery and flattery of others. .

"What do I want?" Han Shaojun felt more and more absurd. He wanted to let it go, treating it as a dream after years of hard work, but Jiang Chen kept pestering him for a long time, and then asked "What do you want?"

"You said you liked me, I believed it! Now anyone surnamed Ding can hug you, and when I get close to you, you'll be so stiff that I want to rape you!"

Jiang Chen's words were harsh, and Han Shaojun got even more angry: "You have ignored me for three years, and now that you have come back, you have made me feel uncomfortable. I should ask you the question 'what do you want'!"

"I want to be your boyfriend! But I don't want to now!"

After Jiang Chen roared these words, he rushed into the rainstorm without looking back.

Han Shaojun watched the door close in front of his eyes, still unable to recover from the shock.

No matter what, he would never have imagined that Jiang Chen would say that he wanted to be his boyfriend at this time, this place, and this scene, and the words that followed were extremely ironic.If the first half of the sentence had been written three years ago, Han Shaojun would have been ecstatic, and he would not hesitate to risk his life just for this thought.But now that time has passed, too many accidents have wiped out Han Shaojun's love, and his belated words are accompanied by fierce quarrels, and Han Shaojun doesn't know how to react.

The pouring rain outside the house beat the ground, bursts of thunder made the heart beat, and lightning waved in the air like a long whip. On the one hand, Han Shaojun thought that Jiang Chen should be arrested immediately, and he could not be allowed to run around in thunderstorms. On the other hand, he wanted to let him go, such a big man , the legs grow on his own body, what can others stop him from doing?So standing at the door is neither entering nor retreating.

Just when he was about to give up, he heard the sharp and piercing sound of tires rubbing against the ground, which even overwhelmed the thunder and penetrated into his eardrums, followed by a loud crash of something.

Han Shaojun gasped, opened the door, and saw a broken tree and an overturned car in the distance.

"Jiang Chen!"