lonely city, lonely love

"Thank you for today's matter." Sheng Xilan spoke first to break the inexplicable tranquility.

Gu Anfeng naturally couldn't accept it: "No, I want to thank you."

"What can you thank me for?" I didn't expect the other party to be so kind, waiting for him here, the deep voice matched with the night, there was an inexplicable temptation, "How about a hug?"

Gu Anfeng swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty: "You want to hug me?"

When the brain circuit is different, the way of thinking is also different. Gu Anfeng is still immersed in the hug of the princess last time, but Sheng Xilan obviously doesn't think so.

To shelter, to approach.

Approaching with a strong predatory aura, the dark pupils were extremely deep and hot, and Gu Anfeng uttered a few words softly and clearly in Gu Anfeng's ear: "This hug is not the other hug."

Playing with words, Gu Anfeng must not be Sheng Xilan's opponent.Rao, who has always had amazing self-control, his face is also slightly red at this moment.

Sheng Xilan looked at the embarrassment of the other party with satisfaction, and slowly got up: "You remember to wash the dishes."

Gu Anfeng stared at the triumphant one, gritted his teeth and muttered: "Hold your head! You pervert!"

Facing Gu Anfeng's broken thoughts, Sheng Xilan lay on the sofa and pretended not to see it.

Putting the bowls and chopsticks in the sink, the pretty brows frowned.Apparently, none of these things were in his life.I took a look at this well-equipped kitchen, found something similar to dish soap, and started to pour it and wash it.

Finally, when Sheng Xilan came in, his face was very strange, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he looked at Gu Anfeng, whose hands were full of foam: "Are you in...a bubble bath?"

Gu Anfeng looked at Sheng Xilan angrily, with clear eyes, expressing his dissatisfaction calmly.

Reluctantly walked over, took an apron from one side, handed it to Gu Anfeng, raised his eyebrows: "You don't need so much detergent, don't you know?"

Gu Anfeng didn't know.

He took the apron and put it on carefully. I don't know why a big man should wear this pink apron. He looked at his outfit awkwardly and finally couldn't help but look up to see if he was trying to fix himself maliciously.

The corners of Sheng Xilan's mouth twitched, and his eyes were smiling, but it wasn't obvious.The current Gu Anfeng is so cute and crying.With disheveled hair, round eyes, and a pink apron around her body, she is a must-have for home travel.

He walked out of the kitchen step by step and looked back, sat on the sofa and watched TV carelessly, his slender fingers absently switching back and forth on the remote control panel.

After a while, Gu Anfeng came out, picked up the napkin on the table, carefully wiped every finger clean, and then closed his eyes in satisfaction.

"I'm going back." A clear voice sounded in the not-so-big living room, and it clearly reached Sheng Xilan's ears.The hand holding the remote control snapped.

The heroine's mournful voice sounded on the TV: "No!"

The corner of Gu Anfeng's mouth twitched, what kind of response is this.

"I'm injured and can't drive." Sheng Xilan didn't look back, but the frequency of switching radio stations became faster.

"It's okay, I can call." As soon as Gu Anfeng turned around, he heard the heroine's stern business from the TV behind him: "No!" I couldn't help but feel cold, what kind of bloody TV series is this?

Putting down the remote control, some emotions flickered in the dark eyes, no one could understand.Finally, turning his head and sitting on the sofa, the grandpa said, "I want to drink."

Seeing Sheng Xilan lying lazily on the sofa while helping the gauze, he wanted to dissuade him, but in the end all these words became one sentence: "I'll get it." Then he turned around and went into the room calmly.

Both of them have their wounds tied up, and they still want to drink?Is this crazy?

Gu Anfeng pretended that he was looking for wine, and found the dwelling place in the room with peace of mind, which was a thick stack of books on the carpet.I have to say that there are quite a lot of books in Sheng Xilan's room, all of which are from Shengshi Publishing House. Of course, they are all trial issues, so Gu Anfeng naturally doesn't know this.Just pick one up and look at it.

I found that they were all marked, and I couldn't help being surprised. These days, there are really not many people who read magazines so seriously.And some rules can be seen in Sheng Xilan's labeling, red means bad, green means good, and blue means pending.Just like a posture of reviewing, he is really a strange person.

With a smile, he just sat on the thick booth, resting his cheek in one hand, looking with relish.It was the first time I found that the magazine was so beautiful.Involuntarily turned to the page of the novel I wrote, wanting to see what was marked on it.It was empty, nothing on it.

what is this?dislike?have not seen?then what?

Just as Gu Anfeng was racking his brains to think, Sheng Xilan outside was already watching TV dramas, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth.Here, there is no wine at all.

The dark eyes were sly and sly, like a successful fox, thinking about how to continue.

The TV series ended with the screams of the heroine, and the current TV series are really lackluster.After turning off the TV, Sheng Xilan subconsciously found the trial issue on the sofa, and looked at it.The pens that need to be marked are in the room.

When he entered, he saw Gu Anfeng lying on the carpet and falling asleep.

The light was not turned on, and then a small floor lamp exuded a soft light, which was very close to Gu Anfeng.Under the dim light, it seems that the facial features have been softened, and the shadows are just right.Like a splash-ink painting, with thick and light colors, everything is beautiful and just right.

A closer look reveals long eyelashes, a tall nose, and a pink mouth.

Sheng Xilan looked at Gu Anfeng morbidly.

His eyes lingered, and his brows frowned until he was on his back. The wound ruptured somehow, and some blood flowed out, and the blood stains on the clothes were already dark red.

So he bent down and picked up Gu Anfeng, and came to the living room.The other party just shook his eyelashes and remained motionless.Well-behaved and scary.

Gently put it on the sofa, of course lying down.Then he wanted to take off his shirt, but found that the feasibility of this was zero without waking up the other party.

His dark eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed. He stood up, walked with long legs, and went to the kitchen to take a pair of scissors.Carefully keeping the cold scissors from touching the skin, he gently cut Gu Anfeng's shirt open.

A large area of ​​collapsed wounds was exposed, and the scarlet wounds turned ferociously outwards, as if they had been hit by something, and a little suppurated, slightly yellowed.

Carefully disinfect the wound with alcohol swabs.

"Hiss!" Gu Anfeng frowned delicately, as if he was about to wake up from his sleep, and began to struggle restlessly, but was soon soothed by Sheng Xilan's big hand.

Reaching out to touch Gu Anfeng's messy hair, it was a little rough, but it seemed to be useful.