Grass and Bamboo Horse

When he got home, Wu Yong put Han Xuan on the sofa, "Brother Wu Yong, am I heavy?" Han Xuan asked without holding back, it was Wu Yong who carried him up when he first arrived downstairs.

Wu Yong took a glass of water and put it in front of Han Xuan, "Drink some water," he looked at his watch and it was past three o'clock in the morning, "You should sleep in my room tonight, it's too late to clean up Another room."

"Oh, okay," Han Xuan said after taking a sip of water.

Wu Yong went into the bathroom and washed his hands. His arms were quite sore. Han Xuan weighed at least 120 kilograms. He was quite tired from carrying him up from downstairs, but Han Xuan's body was quite soft and he felt very comfortable to hold. , There is still a touch of body fragrance on the body.

Han Xuan was sitting on the sofa, reaching out to touch the plaster plaster on his leg. Recently, he couldn't even get to work. Wu Yong came out of the bathroom, "Do you want to wash it?" He looked at Han Xuan and asked.

"Well, I'll wash my feet." Although there was only one foot, Han Xuan still felt that it was time to wash it, and he was going to sleep on Wu Yong's bed in a while.

"I'll get you water," Wu Yong said, turning around and walking into the bathroom.

Han Xuan simply washed his feet. In fact, Han Xuan felt a little embarrassed when he washed his feet. He felt that Wu Yong was too much trouble, but his leg was broken again, so it was not convenient. Repay Wu Yong.

Han Xuan broke his left leg. When he limped to the room after washing his feet, he saw Wu Yong just took out a quilt from the cabinet and put it on the other side of the bed. "You sleep here at night," Wu Yong said. Pointing to the place where he just put down the cup, he said.

"Oh, yes, thank you, Brother Ang"

Wu Yong didn't speak, he took off his pants and got on the bed beside the bed.

Standing in the room, Han Xuan was at a loss. He didn't expect Wu Yong to take off his pants in front of him. Wu Yong's two sexy and straight long legs rushed into Han Xuan's eyes at once. It's not that I don't look at it, I don't know where to put my eyes.

Embarrassed for a moment, Han Xuan took off his coat and sat on the bed.

"Go to bed, it's getting late," Wu Yong took off his shirt and lay down under the bed. Han Xuan pulled off his sports pants with a "oh" and went to bed. At this moment, Han Xuan felt a little unreal , He actually lay on Wu Yong's bed, and Brother Wu Yong actually gave up half of the bed to him. Whether he and Brother Wu Yong would have a closer relationship in the future, Han Xuan fell asleep amidst his mind full of wild thoughts.

In the early morning, Han Xuan was still sleeping, when the cell phone under the pillow suddenly rang. Han Xuan turned over in a daze and continued to sleep, as if he didn't hear the ringing of the cell phone.

Wu Yong frowned, opened his eyes and looked at Han Xuan, and pulled out the phone from under Han Xuan's pillow, "Hello" Wu Yong said.

"Xiaoxuan, where are you? Why didn't you come back all night?" Xu Yuanhang's anxious voice came from the phone.

"I'm Wu Yong, Xiaoxuan is with me, he's fine." Wu Yong whispered while covering the phone.

"Why is it with you? It's good that he's fine. It scared me to death. When I woke up, I found that Xiaoxuan hadn't come back all night."

"Well, I'll hang up first, and I'll go to where are you talking later," Wu Yong hung up the phone after speaking, watching Han Xuan who was sleeping soundly, Wu Yong got up quietly and went to the bathroom.

Han Xuan slept until after 10 o'clock, and when he woke up comfortably from his dream, Han Xuan touched the plaster on his leg and sighed. There was no Wu Yong on the other half of the bed. I don't know when he got up .

Han Xuan put on his clothes, leaned on the wall and walked out of the room with difficulty. He saw breakfast on the dining room table, but Wu Yong was nowhere to be seen. Han Xuan walked into the dining room, and there was a note on the dining room table, "Get up when you wake up." Have some breakfast."

Han Xuan looked at the neat handwriting on the message, and knew at this glance that it was Wu Yong's handwriting. His handwriting really resembled his own, neat and clean, but where did Wu Yong go at this time? Did he go to school?

When Han Xuan was having breakfast, Wu Yong came back, and Han Xuan who was sitting in the dining room saw Wu Yong coming in with his luggage, "I'll tidy up for you and bring over the things you need first. , I have time to pack other things." Wu Yong put down his luggage and looked at Han Xuan and said.

"Oh," Han Xuan replied blankly, not expecting Wu Yong to get up early in the morning to help him move.

"This is for you," Wu Yong said, handing the crutches that were next to the suitcase to Han Xuan.

"This,,," Han Xuan looked up at Wu Yong and blinked.

"What's the matter?" Wu Yong asked puzzled.

"I always thought crutches were only used by disabled people,"

"You don't think you are?" Wu Yong put down his crutches and looked at Han Xuan and said.

"That's right, I am now too," Han Xuan suddenly realized, touching the plaster on his leg and said.

Wu Yong didn't speak, walked back to the living room, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV.

"Brother Wu Yong, what are you doing now?"

"Back to school" Wu Yong tuned the station.

Han Xuan remembered one thing, going to work, he can't go to work, and he hasn't asked for leave yet.

Wu Yong watched TV at home for a while, and went out with the car keys. Before going out, he told Han Xuan to wait for him to come back at noon and take him out for dinner. Han Xuan quickly refused, because he was already too much trouble for Wu Yong, so Wu Yong went out without saying a word.

Waiting for Wu Yong to go out, Han Xuan took his coat and crutches and went out. He had to go back to the company to ask for leave, which could have been resolved by calling, but after thinking about it, it would be better for Han Xuan to go to the company to ask for leave in person, because it would take three months The leave, the time is relatively long.

When Han Xuan arrived at the company, it was past eleven o'clock at noon. The busy little bean sprouts saw Han Xuan coming in, and hurried over, "Brother Xiaoxuan, why are you still bringing a cane to work?" Little bean sprouts looked at Han Xuan loosely There is still a plaster cast on the foot under the sports pants, "Hey, brother Xiaoxuan, what's the matter now?"

"It's okay, I was hit by an electric car yesterday, where's the boss?" Han Xuan asked aloud, "It's okay." Little Bean Sprout looked at Han Xuan and pointed to his leg and said, "The boss seems to be upstairs."

"Oh, I'll go find him." Han Xuan walked around Xiaodou Sprout and prepared to go upstairs.

"Well, you'd better not go up, it's hard to get up with your legs, I'll talk to you about anything." Little Bean Sprout said, patting his chest.

"No need." Han Xuan patted Xiaodou Sprout on the shoulder and went up the stairs.

"It's up to you, then I'll get busy." Little Bean Sprout turned and left.

Han Xuan simply climbed up to the second floor with a cane. The small meeting was in front of the door. Han Xuan straightened his clothes and opened the door. Then Han Xuan petrified in front of the small meeting room.

Han Xuan never expected that there were actually two people in the small meeting room at this time, the boss and the handsome guy who came to see the boss last time were kissing passionately, Han Xuan was slightly stunned and immediately prepared to close the door and leave quietly, but it was too late Yes, the boss saw him.

In the conference room, Han Xuan held a cane in his hand and looked at the boss opposite, feeling extremely embarrassed.

After a while, the boss pretended to cough, "That Jiayao, go out first."

Chen Jiayao let out an "oh" and pulled away the chair and walked out.

"What can I do for you?" the boss said calmly.

"I'm sorry boss, I forgot to knock on the door." Han Xuan was so annoyed that he hated himself for getting used to coming to the conference room without knocking.

The boss patted his forehead, "It's okay, what do you want from me?"

"Well, I was hit by an electric car yesterday, and my leg was broken and I had to take three months off." Han Xuan said in a low voice, so guilty that he didn't want to.

"Since your leg is broken, you should take a good rest at home." The boss said.

The three-month fake Han Xuan was invited, but Han Xuan was a little absent-minded on the way home.

He really didn't expect that the boss is actually gay, likes men, and that two men can love each other in this vast world.

Han Xuan, who was still a high school student at the age of 18, knew that he was gay and liked boys. At the age of first love, when the male classmates were discussing which girl was more beautiful, he knew that he didn’t like girls. Boys are more handsome and interested.

He has been hiding this secret all these years. He is afraid that others will know, and that others will say that he is a monster or a pervert. However, when Han Xuan saw the picture of the boss kissing another man today, Han Xuan seemed relieved. There are people in the world just like myself, and I am not alone.

Looking back and thinking about it, can I find a man who I like and likes myself one day and live forever.

The phone ringing interrupted Han Xuan's thoughts, "Where are you?" Wu Yong's voice came from the phone.

"I'm on the bus, and I'll be at the station near the community in a while," Han Xuan said into the phone with a sigh.

Wu Yong's voice on the phone seemed a little angry, "What are you going out for because your legs are inconvenient? Forget it, I'll wait for you at the gate of the community."

After hanging up the phone, Han Xuan put the phone back in his pocket, looking at the noon sun outside the bus, the autumn sun was shining at noon and the temperature was just right, but if he had a man like Wu Yong to accompany him through his life in the future , then I will die without regrets in this life, Han Xuan said with emotion in his heart.

In fact, Wu Yong is not so good as Han Xuan, but in Han Xuan's heart, Wu Yong will always be different from other men. He has worshiped him since he was a child, and will be good friends with him for the rest of his life.

After getting off the bus, Han Xuan saw Wu Yong's car parked not far away. He walked over step by step with a cane on his crutches.

As soon as Han Xuan got into the car, Wu Yong asked, "Is there anything more important than your leg, you can get out if your leg is broken"

"I went to the company to ask for leave. Three months is too long. I have to go back to the company and make things clear."

"Okay," Wu Yong steered the steering wheel, "Someone tell me next time, I'll take you there by car."

"Thank you, Brother Wu Yong," Han Xuan didn't know how to answer Wu Yong, he really didn't want to trouble Wu Yong too much, he was afraid that he would trouble him too much, and one day Wu Yong would be annoying to him.