lonely city, lonely love

Ever since Sheng Xilan's car surprised Gu Anfeng, his house surprised him again.

It's just a seventy-square-meter two-bedroom, one-living room. There is no tall or gorgeous decoration, only simple furniture and a huge sofa that is out of place in this living room.Gu Anfeng knew this sofa, and he had also taken a fancy to it at IKEA.But the price is really not good, so I didn't start.

Sheng Xilan put Gu Anfeng on the soft sofa and left.

Curiously looking at the small room, it is hard to imagine that such a man's room can be so clean, without any garbage, without any extra space, everything is orderly and orderly.

When Sheng Xilan came to the living room with the medical box, he saw Gu Anfeng looking at him mysteriously, so he sat down gently and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You're a Virgo, right?" Gu Anfeng's brain twitched, and the words came out of his mouth.

Sure enough, the other party's face changed, his dark eyes rolled, his hand holding the medicine bottle slowly turned white, and his mouth stiffened into a straight line: "You don't know?"

Asked inexplicably, Gu Anfeng looked at a loss: "How would I know."

Sheng Xilan laughed, nodded again and again, with a sword in his smile: "How do you know, yes." Then without saying a word, he began to prepare iodine, gauze, and other medical supplies.

I couldn't help underestimating, is this man having a convulsion?

But soon his eyes were attracted by Sheng Xilan's hands.Gu Anfeng had to admit that the picture was pleasing to the eye even when the hands with well-articulated joints were busy.Inexplicably wondering if I could write about the protagonist's hand in the novel.

"Take off your clothes." Leng Qing ordered.

Gu Anfeng did not hesitate, anyway, everyone is a man, although he is gay, but he is not.No matter how small my body is, I can't catch him, and I have a wicked heart but no guts.

Gu Anfeng can't be regarded as white chicken, the muscles on his body are not obviously criss-crossed, but the muscles are strong, without any fat.The wounds on his back were extremely serious, and some of them had broken skin.

Being injured like this by a fist shows how ruthless the opponent is.

His eyes narrowed slightly, filled with anger.Gently wipe the iodine carefully on the bare wound.

His whole body trembled, and the dense tingling pain entered the body along the wound and blood. Gu Anfeng was so painful that he couldn't speak, and the tip of his nose was covered with sweat.

His mind was in a trance, as if he had fought like this for Chi Yan when he was in college.The other party wanted to tease Chi Yan, so he went up to fight in a fit of anger. In the end, he was beaten by more than a dozen people, with a bruised nose and swollen eyes.In the end, Chi Yan hugged herself and cried miserably.At that time, I felt that there was such a person, so what if the whole world was against me.

Really sad pride.

Hold on. "

Without asking if it hurts, I just told myself to be patient.Gu Anfeng smiled, Sheng Xilan really doesn't know how to comfort others, no wonder he is still single now.

In the end, probably frightened by Gu Anfeng's pale face, Sheng Xilan stopped what he was doing, and asked uncertainly, "Does it hurt?"

It's rare to be cautious, but it's a pity that Gu Anfeng, who was on the verge of dying after being stimulated by iodine, no longer has the strength to distinguish how much sincerity is in this sentence.

The wounds soaked in alcohol were even more ferocious, and some of them were even soaked with white bubbles.

Sheng Xilan frowned, and finally touched Gu Anfeng's slender and fair neck lightly. His slender fingers touched coldly, as if he wanted to comfort him, but also seemed to linger.

Fingertips inexplicably ignited.

Gu Anfeng was stiff all over, and finally said through gritted teeth: "Senior, what are you doing?"

Sheng Xilan withdrew his hand violently, moving quickly as if disgusted. In fact, he was really disgusted. He got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands. Hearing the sound of rushing water, Gu Anfeng thought bitterly, this guy must be a Virgo, or a clean freak Virgo.

When he came out, Sheng Xilan had already changed his face, looked down at Gu Anfeng, and said politely as always: "You can sleep here at night, your injury is not healed yet."

The huge sofa is big enough to accommodate two people, more than enough to sleep one Gu Anfeng.

Gu Anfeng was not polite to him, so he immediately found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.What he meant was to use actions to show that he was tired, so don't bother him anymore.

But all this is another matter in Sheng Xilan's eyes.

His eyes wandered recklessly on Gu Anfeng's back, the white back, and the wound on it looked particularly ferocious, looking down, he saw dark jeans, and there was a black shadow between the pants and the flesh, which seemed to be a dark line. The gullies make people unable to move their eyes.

"Gu Anfeng." Sheng Xilan's voice carried some inexplicable heat.

"Huh?" Gu Anfeng was really tired. A night of high-intensity exercise was really fatal to Gu Anfeng who had never exercised.

"You..." Sheng Xilan wanted to speak, but his eyes caught Gu Anfeng's exposed wrist. There was a red rope on it. It was Chi Yan's birthday present to Gu Anfeng.His eyes were cold, and all words were blocked.

"Are you still in pain?" This is probably the most unnutritious question ever asked.

Shaking his head, Gu Anfeng opened his mouth, but his words were blocked by the phone ringing.

Gu Anfeng answered subconsciously. When he regained his composure, he yelled secretly, and when he wanted to hang up, it was too late. On the other end of the phone, Chi Yan's voice was sharp and miserable: "I want to see you!"

Her head was throbbing with pain, and finally she said helplessly, "Chi Yan, we broke up."

Chi Yan on the other end of the phone suddenly laughed idiotically, and finally wept while holding the phone in his arms.

Every ups and downs, every emotion followed the phone, and this short radio wave clearly reached Gu Anfeng's ears.It drilled into the eardrum, went deep into the depths of the brain, and entangled every nerve.

Sighing softly, Gu Anfeng struggled to get up, but the wound twitched, and he fell face down on the sofa in embarrassment. The voice came from the sofa, low and cold.

"Don't cry, Chi Yan."

"We broke up, so let's get together and break up."

"Chi Yan, it's so late, you'd better go to bed early. Let's talk tomorrow if you have anything to say."

I don't know who these words are addressed to, and who they are comforting.In the end, Gu Anfeng's eyes turned red because Chi Yan on the other end of the phone was crying so miserably.He had seen Chi Yan act like a baby, he had seen Chi Yan smile happily, and he had seen Chi Yan cry sadly, but this was the first time he had seen Chi Yan be so miserable.

He still couldn't bear it in his heart, even with Chi Yan like this, he still couldn't bear it.