I heard the king is dumb

The time on the phone screen changed to 00:00, An Luo had been washing in the toilet for nearly two hours and still hadn't come out, Zhong Yi knocked on the door while the sound of the water disappeared.

There was no answer inside, Zhong Yi took out his phone, and there was no message on WeChat.

"I'll give you 1 minute, put on the towel, I'm coming in!"

Before he finished counting down in one minute, the door of the toilet opened, and An Luo came out wearing a bath towel.

The already pale face was almost transparent by the water vapor, and the skin exposed outside the bath towel was also a little white from the blisters. Only the abnormally red skin on the chest was faintly visible in the bath towel.

Zhong Yi frowned.

He grabbed An Luo and pulled down the towel on his chest.Sure enough, a large piece of skin from the chest to the waist was already oozing blood from his rubbing.

An Luo wanted to pull the bath towel to cover it up, but she was not as strong as Zhong Yi, so she had to give up.

"Dirty, I can't wash it clean."

Zhong Yi frowned even tighter.

"You stay here, you are not allowed to wash again, if I come back and I find it is more serious, I will tie you to the bed in the future, and you can't even think about going anywhere!"

An Luo smiled helplessly and agreed.

Zhong Yi brought a tube of ointment as quickly as possible. When he pushed open the door of An Luo's room, the room was pitch black. Through the light from the window, one could see An Luo sitting quietly on the sofa on the balcony watching outside the window.

He turned on the light, walked up to An Luo, took out the ointment from the bag, knelt on the floor with one knee, squeezed out a bean-sized ointment from the tube on his index finger, pulled off An Luo's bath towel, and put it on the bleeding place Gently spread evenly little by little.

The cold fingertips slid across the skin of An Luo's chest. I don't know if it was because of the ointment, the person's focused gaze, or the touch of the cool skin. Wherever the fingertips touched, there was a burning pain.

An Luo looked at the person in front of him, his eyes were like water, the ocean became a sea in the depths of his heart that he didn't even realize.

Zhong Yi is really good-looking, the kind of good-looking person who can't help but look at him a few more times in the crowd, but because of the aura exuding around him, people dare not approach him.He is like a snow leopard that can only be seen from a distance but not played with.I want him to keep looking at me from the side like this, protecting myself, as if guarding his own territory, thinking of this, I feel like I have turned over to a honey pot, which is extra sweet.

But after the sweetness was over, An Luo felt even more bitter.

How could it be always...

Suddenly, a numbness came from the chest and spread down the spinal cord to the lower part of the body, and An Luo couldn't help trembling.

His face turned red instantly.

Zhong Yi bumped into a place that shouldn't be touched.

An Luo felt that the person in front of her stopped moving, her arms were hanging in the air, she didn't know whether to retreat or approach, it was really embarrassing.

"You, come by yourself."

Zhong Yi stuffed the ointment into An Luo's hand, got up and opened the door to leave.

Moves too fast, as if...running away...

The ointment in his hand seemed to still have the residual warmth of that person, the place on his body where his fingertips swam was still burning, and his heart was shaking violently.

An Luo sighed helplessly, got up and walked to the toilet.

I don't hate teasers, but this person runs away after teasing!

After finishing the matter, An Luo lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Why do I feel that this person is different from those people?

Because he is really good-looking?

But Li Renjie is not ugly!

Why is that?

The picture of getting along with Zhong Yi played back in An Luo's mind.

Is it the shocking side when we met for the first time, or did he appear in front of me inconceivably afterwards?

Is it the hated way of feeding medicine or the breakfast prepared early?

Is it from the purest kindness in his eyes or his obsession with warmth for the first time after living in the cold for a long time?

No matter what it is, it's better to cut off this little thought that happened at an inappropriate time.

It was already 01:30 in the morning, and An Luo didn't feel sleepy at all. He simply went to the recording studio to continue writing music. Various images were playing in his mind, which made him unable to concentrate. An Luo had to give up, climbed onto the bed and closed his eyes. The eyes hypnotize themselves.

In the darkness, something seemed to cling to his arm, and then roughly tore off his clothes. The man's scarlet eyes were full of fire, he lay on his body, and slowly stretched his hand down... .

No!

An Luo suddenly woke up!

The surroundings were pitch black, quiet, and there was no one around. He panted wildly, rejoicing that it was just a dream.

Looking at the time, he only slept for less than an hour at three o'clock in the morning.

Physical exhaustion can't stop the mental fear, and it's doomed not to sleep peacefully tonight.

I want to drink, drink a lot, maybe it's better to get drunk.

Afraid of waking up the people in the other room, An Luo opened the door cautiously, and a figure appeared in his sight.

Zhong Yi leaned against the wall and sat by the door, with one long leg stretched out and the other half retracted, with his arms folded in front of his chest, his eyes slightly opened, and he turned to look at An Luo.

Did he sleep here?

He never came back to the room.

He has been...

"can you sleep in such condition?"

An Luo asked with lip language, Zhong Yi nodded.

"Then you come in."

Sometimes people are better than wine.

An Luo opened his eyes. In the darkness, he looked at the person who was sitting next to him and fell asleep with his eyes closed. His facial features were hidden in the darkness, only a vague silhouette remained, but An Luo was sure that he was there.

Just be there.

After many years of field training, Zhong Yi has long adapted to the darkness, which makes his eyesight in the dark much better than that of ordinary people, so he knows the whole process of the person next to him opening his eyes and looking at him for a long time, then closing his eyes and falling asleep , An Luo's eyes were closed tightly, and his brows were frowned into a Sichuan shape. It could be seen that he was not sleeping peacefully. Zhong Yi slowly raised his arms, and clenched An Luo's hand that was spread flat by his side, interlocking his fingers.

He is telling him that he is and will always be.

Zhong Yi leaned on his remaining arm and closed his eyes, feeling the people around him leaning towards him again.

Zhong Yi thought that he had only known him for two days and had been together for less than 48 hours, how could he trust each other to such an extent, Zhong Yi wondered if he could still control it.

The twilight of the sun was mostly blocked by the thick curtains, Zhong Yi moved his numb arm under the pillow, looked at the phone, it was almost 10 o'clock, Zhong Yi thought about it, this is the time he woke up in the past few years The last time.

The person next to him was still sleeping soundly, and was held tightly by his grasped hands. Zhong Yi was afraid of waking him up and had to sit down obediently. He swiped the information on his mobile phone with one hand. The entertainment news was still some fresh news. Sure enough, people did not publicize it.

But when he saw the headline of the business consulting, Zhong Yi frowned.

"Halfway, Renjie company blatantly snatched the contract of Tianqi real estate." With such a fast speed, Li Renjie must have known what happened last night. It was obvious who these monitors belonged to.Zhong Yi glanced at An Luo who was sleeping soundly, and remembered what he said yesterday.

Since you have decided not to sing, Xiao Wu's wish has come to nothing, should I end here?

When An Luo woke up at around 11 o'clock, the people beside him were gone, his heart sank, and he ran to the living room regardless of dressing.

no one,

kitchen,

no one,

Room,

no one,

The more I searched, the more panicked I became, the colder my hands and feet became.

An Luo slumped slowly along the door and sat on the ground, he thought he must hate his current appearance to death, how could he be so cowardly and incompetent, how could he expect such a person from a person, how could the more he lived, the less decent he would be.

"An Luo, you can't do this!"

can not be like this.....

He got up from the ground and walked into his room.

Wash, dress, and try to be the same as before.

Hungry, there is no food on the table, but there are a lot of ingredients in the refrigerator, An Luo took out the vegetables and meat she used, cleaned them, and started cooking.

He knows how to cook, and he was in charge of cooking for a long time in the orphanage. When he was in junior high school, he also worked in the back kitchen of a restaurant for three years in order to make money.

It's just that I got lazy later on and didn't have a chance to cook anymore. It's always easy to make do with one person.The most important thing is that there are no people who want to cook for them.

After a while, three dishes and one egg drop soup were ready. An Luo sat at the table, touching the rice with her chopsticks, but she didn't want to eat it over and over again.

"It's a bit too much..."

He glanced at WeChat, but there was no news.

He sent Xiao Fang a message.

Xiao Fang came back after a while.

"Brother Luo, I'm sorry, I'm on location with Lin Feng and I can't go back!"

An Luo put down her phone, picked up a piece of chicken and started to eat it.

He ate very carefully and slowly. This lunch lasted for a long time, and in the end An Luo didn't finish the meal. He was too lazy to clean up. He opened a bottle of beer and nestled on the sofa to watch TV, just like a few days ago His living conditions made him extremely uncomfortable.

Why did he become like this!

Looking at the door where there was no movement, a bottle of beer was thrown on the wall with a bang, the can was deformed by the impact, the beer spilled out, wet the wall, splashed on the floor, and flowed a lot.

The door ticked.

Zhong Yi walked in with the packaged food, frowned by the messy scene in front of him and the smell of alcohol coming from the shop, An Luo didn't feel the slightest comfort when he saw the people who came in, but instead became angry.

"What have you been doing?"

He wanted to ask loudly, but he couldn't make a sound, and became even more anxious.

You can't even quarrel!

An Luo got up and planned to go back to the house, she didn't want to see this person for a second now.

"stop!"

Don't worry about An Luo, just keep going.He heard footsteps getting closer behind him forcing him to walk faster, but he couldn't move faster than Zhong Yi.

Her arms were tightly grasped, and An Luo felt inexplicably impatient.

"what?"

He asked with lip language, with an impatient expression.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"What's the matter, you ask me what's the matter, what's the matter with me, what the hell is in your way!"

Grief turns to anger, impatience will hurt, and often both sides will suffer.

The silent anger is even more chilling than the vocal roar.

The two were silent for a long time.

"I don't care what nerves you get, just clean it up!"

Zhong Yi wanted to put the packed meal on the table, but when he saw the rest of the meal on the table, he changed hands and threw the lunch box into the trash can, and walked into his room.

Forgot to cherish food at this time?

It's still true, angry, why should he be angry!

In the end, An Luo put away the bowl and wiped the floor, but she never walked out of her room after that.

In the middle of the night, Zhong Yi lingered at the door of An Luo, raised and lowered his hand back and forth several times, finally gave up, he leaned against the wall and sat at the door, just like yesterday, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The room has been quiet, I don't know if he slept soundly.

If there is no door to block each other, everything will be easier.

After taking the last sleeping pill, An Luo was still awakened by the nightmare. He got up from the bed, searched for the corresponding position of the person outside the door yesterday, squatted down, leaned his body against the wall, and imagined that the person was Beside him, he just fell asleep like this.

The next morning An Luo packed up early and picked up the car keys to go out. The living room was empty, Zhong Yi was not there, and there was no ready breakfast on the table.

An Luo glanced at the man's room, the door was closed and there was no sound.

That's how it should be, right!

It has nothing to do with why bother.

An Luo changed her shoes and went out.

He didn't notice that Zhong Yi's shoes at the door were also missing.