After the photos of women's clothes were picked up by the enemy [entertainment circle]

retching.

The internal organs were overwhelmed and twisted into a ball.Tears that blurred in front of my eyes fell to the ground quietly, and cold sweat broke out in bursts.

His state didn't look like "all right" at all, Lu Xuzhi wanted to take him to the hospital.As a result, as soon as his hand touched the sweat on his back, he paused subtly.

Jiang Ling has also grown up, and now...he may not be able to mention him.

Tsk, this perception is really annoying.

When Lu Xuzhi was upset, he often spoke impolitely.But the person in front of him was a child he had taken care of for many years, counting as his half "son", and now he was sick again, no matter how choked his mouth was, he had to endure it.He tried his best to soften his tone, squatted down and looked at him: "How about going to the hospital?"

"No... vomit..." Jiang Ling also gradually recovered, "No need to go..."

Lu Xuzhi started to get a little angry: "Why don't you go like this? When will the problem of not cherishing your body be corrected?"

"Changed, I have checked."

Retching consumed a lot of his physical strength, and Jiang Ling tried to stand up, but his legs softened and he sat on the ground directly.

Adults with long hands and long legs squeezed into the narrow gap between the sofa and the coffee table. There was a loud bang, and the whole coffee table was knocked out a few inches by him.

Lu Xuzhi: "..."

Ah, so angry.

"For problems caused by psychological reasons, the doctor has no other plan except to prescribe some psychotropic drugs. I am in good emotional control now, and I don't want to take medicine." His eyes were a little dazed, "Why are you going?"

"Pour some water for you."

The sound of Lu Xuzhi's slippers went to the kitchen, followed by the sound of running water, and then he walked back.Warm hands fell on his shoulders, and Jiang Ling didn't even need to lift his hands, his mouth had already been fed with clean water.

warm.The direct drinking water equipment installed in his home needs to be specially adjusted for warm water.

The angle of the water glass was well controlled by Lu Xuzhi, just enough for Jiang Ling to finish drinking without haste.After drinking, a tissue was covered on his lips, before Jiang Ling could react, Lu Xuzhi had already wiped it for him.

Jiang Ling also: "..."

Jiang Ling also: "I'm over 20..."

"Then I'm leaving?" Lu Xuzhi sneered.

"……I did not mean that……"

"Then shut up." Lu Xuzhi casually threw the balled up tissue onto the tea table, touched Jiang Lingye's arm with both hands, "Can you stand up?"

Jiang Ling also shook his head.

With a lift of his hands, he picked him up from the ground and put him on the sofa.

It doesn't seem to be too heavy.

Long is grown up, but too thin.Over the years, I don't know if his problem of not eating well has been corrected.

Estimated not.

There is an indescribable feeling in my heart.He had to admit that when Jiang Ling was angry with him, he also had a hint of anger. Over the years, there were many gifts that should be given, but the frequency of greetings was reduced.But when he suddenly learned of Jiang Ling's reason for ignoring him, he felt like asking this question for nothing.

That kind of guilt that seems to be wrong when you obviously did nothing wrong is so exhausting.

I couldn't help but think, hurt him a little more.

It's a compensation.

Jiang Ling also drank some water, and finally he was relieved. He straightened his thoughts and planned to continue: "I was very light sleep that morning. When I got up to go to the bathroom, I heard a strange noise in the master bedroom. Went over to see..."

Lu Xuzhi suddenly pushed him, "Stop talking."

"Ok?"

"Let the past be the past, don't talk about it."

Jiang Ling also looked at him for a while, with unclear meaning in his eyes: "But don't you have to ask the bottom line?"

"I was wrong, I apologize." Lu Xuzhi lowered his eyes and met his gaze, "I didn't expect mentioning that period of time would make you feel so uncomfortable."

Judging by Jiang Lingye's reaction, he must have encountered something very important.

He wasn't there then, and he shouldn't be listening now.He didn't want to do something that exposed people's scars.

When Lu Xuzhi concentrates on looking at people, his eyes are extremely moving. Jiang Ling has experienced this countless times on the big screen in theaters.There was a string in his heart that was suddenly pulled. He looked at him and whispered, "...that's what you don't want to hear."

"Ah."

"Then take a picture of me."

"Delete it, delete it now." Lu Xuzhi didn't say anything this time, opened the phone's photo album, and deleted the remake card in front of Jiang Lingye, without mentioning the playback volume.

"Then," Jiang Ling also paused, "The black historical videos of my childhood, those stored in the private collection folder under the root directory of your local disk D, can you delete them together?"

"..."

"..."

Lu Xuzhi frowned: "How do you know? Did you peek at my computer?"

"..." Jiang Ling also felt guilty, bit her lower lip, and didn't look at him again.

When they were neighbors, Lu Xuzhi didn't defend him.In summer, he went downstairs to buy popsicles for Jiang Ling to eat, and Jiang Ling turned to his computer to play when he had nothing to do.

In the beginning, it was because of a little bad thought, my body was just beginning to develop, and I was curious about that aspect. I heard that every man has strange chips in his computer, so I wanted to look for it.

Unexpectedly, the computer of this man who didn't know whether to say it was boring or honest was clean, except for serious movies, it was the movie notes.

Jiang Lingye's black history is the most "unscrupulous" thing in Lu Xuzhi's hard drive, and of course it is easy for him to find out.

Can't tell why.

After he threw those short videos into the recycle bin, he didn't choose to empty them, but restored them.

"Those..." Lu Xuzhi thought for a while, then smiled, "The titles are all called 'Private Collection', how can you just delete them?"

"...Why do you look like this?" Jiang Ling also wrinkled his whole face, "What's the use of keeping that kind of thing? Do you still watch it?"

"Look, it's so fun." Lu Xuzhi said it as a matter of course.

Fortunately, he still had a little conscience, so he patted the weak patient on the back before he broke out: "Okay, let's not talk about this, are you hungry?"

"Not hungry."

"Then go take a shower and rest early."

Jiang Ling also refused to move, staring at him: "Delete the video."

"Little friend, don't push yourself too hard." Lu Xuzhi pointed to him, then pointed to the bathroom, saying every word, "Take a bath."

"I--"

He wanted to say something, but Lu Xuzhi's cell phone rang.Jiang Ling also shut up immediately, watching him take out the phone again.

Deliberately wanted to go over to see who was calling, but just got up and fell back, his legs were still weak, he had no strength.Fortunately, seeing him like this, Lu Xuzhi specially turned the phone back.

Someone to come: Chen Yiruo

Jiang Ling also: "..."

Calling at such a late hour... They have such a good relationship.

It's not a secret, Jiang Ling has known it for a long time, and has persuaded herself to treat it with a normal heart.

But maybe because I recalled bad things tonight and felt uncomfortable, I couldn't get over this hurdle in my heart.

He bit his lower lip and held out his hand.

"Huh? Now? Let me go to Jinzuo, East Lake?"

The person who answered the phone looked over, Jiang Ling also tugged at the hem of Lu Xuzhi's clothes, and softly called, "Uncle Lu."

Lu Xuzhi: "..."

The big face he had seen since he was a child, with wide open eyes, looked at him with innocent eyes, and called "Uncle" in a soft voice.

It's a foul for being cute.

Chen Yiruo's voice came from the receiver: "Did I hear someone else's voice? Old Lu, who are you with at night?"

Lu Xuzhi looked at Jiang Ling and mouthed "Don't go" to him, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

Then he smiled, lazily as usual, "Old Chen."

"Ok?"

"Do you know that calling someone in the middle of the night is very unpleasant."

"..." Chen Yiruo choked on him, "What, you want to live overnight?"

Lu Xuzhi smiled inscrutablely: "Let's talk tomorrow." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Ling also quickly withdrew her hand, pretending that she hadn't said anything just now.

Lu Xuzhi: "..." Hey, this little thing that crosses the river and destroys bridges.

"Little friend, you have to do a full set of business, you know? After being a traffic star for so long, the quality is still not enough." He patted him, "Okay, go take a shower, be obedient."

The clock on the wall was ticking, and there was a very distant sound of vehicles driving outside the window. In the middle of the night, there were only the two of them on the entire floor.

And he had just been left behind by him.

Perhaps it was because some time ago, watching the photographer surnamed Fu's indifferent attitude towards the eyes of the people around him, Jiang Ling also looked at him, feeling an impulse from somewhere.

"I can't take a shower right now."

Occasionally, because of memories and fantasies, I see hot water as blood red.Time can make him get used to it, but it doesn't mean he won't be afraid.

Every time he takes a shower at home, he opens the toilet door.

But today Lu Xu is here.

and so--

"Do you want to wash with me?"

Lu Xuzhi: "..."

His hands clenched into fists.Jiang Lingye's tone and attitude were very natural, just like a child asking an adult when he was a child, but the content was a bit strange.

Lu Xuzhi comforted himself, children are still their own children when they grow up.

It's okay to be coquettish.

Anyway, just this one time.

He nodded: "OK, you go quickly. Do you want to help you?"

"Need not."

Jiang Ling also supported the back of the sofa, stood up slowly, and groped towards the bathroom.

He was supposed to go to the bedroom to get a change of clothes, but just as he lifted his foot, he remembered that the bedroom door was locked by himself.It was inconvenient for Lu Xuzhi to see his cloakroom, so he gave up and went straight to the bathroom.

Halfway through, I started to regret it.

Impulse really kills people...

There is no bathtub in his house, because he doesn’t like it, the bathroom part has no door, and a shower curtain is hung on a sill for water separation. The whole is open, and it is also to prevent him from being afraid of being too closed when taking a bath at home.

But at this moment, he suddenly discovered the badness of this design.

It's so embarrassing.

Lu Xuzhi's breathing clearly exists a few steps away through the shower curtain.

Jiang Ling was also clutching her clothes behind the shower curtain in a daze.

How did tonight develop into this?

He didn't seem to be drinking, so he was talking nonsense.

Seeing that he hadn't moved for a long time, Lu Xuzhi leaned against the toilet door and said, "What are you doing, you don't have the strength? Do you want me to take it off for you?"

"..." Jiang Ling also quickly lifted the hem of his clothes and pulled the clothes up from his head, "Uncle Lu, respect for the elderly."

Lu Xuzhi started laughing.

But laughing and laughing, he couldn't laugh anymore.

The sound of water sounded, and the warm water vapor filled the air, adding a touch of ambiguity to the bathroom.A tall male figure looms behind the shower curtain.

Children grow up.

Lu Xuzhi lowered his eyes and looked at his slippers.

But Lao Lu, a son will always be a son, and thinking too much is a crime.

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