you better leave me alone

Wen Chen was awakened by the sound of rain.

It was dark and quiet all around.

So much so that the random noise of raindrops hitting the iron plates downstairs went straight to his ears.

Wen Chen stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while.

There are no crystal chandeliers and ornately decorated walls in front of me, only a simple and simple wardrobe. The floor-to-ceiling curtains on the right are tightly drawn, no light comes in, only the low sound of rain.

"Beep-beep-beep-"

Wen Chen came back to his senses, raised his hand and patted the alarm clock that was screaming.

It's already past seven in the morning.

According to the usual point, Wen Chen should come back from the morning run to prepare breakfast, but today he looks like a drunkard with a hangover.

He had a headache, a sore throat, and felt uncomfortable everywhere. Wen Chen struggled several times before he could barely lift his eyelids.

"..."

Wen Chenping lay awake for a few seconds, his sluggish brain worked slowly from the stuck state, and finally realized that he was at home.

Wen Chen recalled what happened last night, the fragments were fragmentary and vague.

He was drunk last night, and he couldn't remember which beasts who had been paid a thousand dollars poured white wine mixed with rice wine to feed him glass by glass.

Fortunately, Zhang Xun followed, otherwise Wen Chen probably would have slept in a corner of the hotel bathroom last night.

Wen Chen raised his forearm across his forehead and sighed wearily.

The consequence of suddenly drinking too much alcohol is that he looks like a bird now, and he has to go to work in a while.

Fucking work.

Wen Chen was about to turn over, but the left side of his body was too tense and numb.

However, after Wen Chen moved, he realized that something was wrong. This feeling of being weighed down by a hundred catties...was particularly wrong.

"……what's the situation?"

Wen Chen raised his arm.

Something warm pressed against his arm, spraying hot air regularly.

is alive.

A flash of lightning struck Wen Chen's swollen brain, his fingertips stiffened involuntarily, and he suddenly realized one thing clearly.

— There is a man lying next to him.

Alive, breathing, in his new bed.

I don't know whether the smell of alcohol in the air is from him or from that person.

Wen Chen's face turned pale in an instant, and all kinds of vulgar plots such as "I will be a father after one night", "Please pay 500 million for the night package", "passion after drinking for a night" and so on are in his mind Frequently staged.

Wen Chen lifted the corner of the quilt, revealing a head below. The other party was lying on his side, with the tip of his nose facing his shoulder, breathing long and slowly.

Wen Chen sized him up——

short hair.

wearing clothes.

Pants are also worn.

It looks familiar.

Before Wen Chen could react, the man was awakened quite sensitively, raised his head blankly, and met Wen Chen's eyes.

Wen Chen: "..."

Lin Zewu: "..."

Lin Zewu's originally sleepy eyes turned sharp like a small blade in an instant.

Wen Chen faintly trembled: "You..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Zewu threw off the quilt neatly, got up and jumped out of bed, bent down to pick up his coat from the ground, and wanted to leave without saying a word.

"wait!"

Wen Chen got up and grabbed him.

Wen Chen was surprised: "Why are you at my house?"

Lin Zewu paused, then turned his head to look at him, his eyes became even colder.

"You don't remember?" He was expressionless.

One hit kills, this question is really accurate.

Wen Chen was suddenly in a delicate mood, and he tentatively asked, "About which aspect?"

Lin Zewu opened his mouth and finally told him vaguely.

"fine."

Something is wrong with this look!

"I'm going home first. I have a home visit at night. If you can't come, tell me in advance. I'll go find Dayuan."

After finishing speaking, Lin Zewu shook off his coat and put it on, smoothing the messy neckline carelessly, inadvertently revealing a reddish mark on his wrist.

Wen Chen was shocked.

Lin Zewu noticed his gaze, glanced at his wrist, and put down his rolled up sleeves nonchalantly.

"yesterday I……"

Wen Chen couldn't hold back the second half of the sentence for a long time.

Lin Zewu stopped and waited.

Wen Chen said with difficulty: "Did you hit someone?"

Lin Zewu was at a loss: "Why do you think so?"

When Wen Chen heard this, he heaved a sigh of relief, and the shadow of the illegal crime scene disappeared from his head.

"It's fine if you don't have one." Wen Chen pushed aside the quilt and stepped off the bed, grabbed the messy hair on his forehead and pushed it back, "I'll see your head teacher in the afternoon."

Lin Zewu nodded: "OK."

Wen Chen stepped over the suit jacket on the ground and walked to the bathroom.

"Wow—"

He turned on the faucet and splashed cold water on his face.

Lin Zewu looked at him coldly for a while, thought about it, and decided to tell him the truth about what happened last night.

Otherwise, he would definitely be absent-minded during the home visit at night.

Lin Zewu leaned against the door frame, looked down at the phone, slid on the screen for a while and suddenly spoke.

"You were drunk last night."

Wen Chen paused.

Generally speaking, it is especially appropriate to follow this sentence with the sentence "We are all adults, let's pretend nothing happened".

Lin Zewu said indifferently: "Your colleague asked me to pick you up. After I sent you home, you started to get drunk, and we almost got into a fight."

Lin Zewu paused for a moment, and finally didn't say what he said about chasing and killing the family of wild cats with the dog's tail grass and "can't pay back the money".

"hiss……"

Cold water dripped into the clothes from the neckline, and Chen was instantly awake when he heard the cold.

He was drunk?

Wen Chen couldn't believe it.

"It's roughly like this. You were also kicked twice by me, so it's evened out."

The calf actively twitched a few times.

Wen Chen Xin said that it was no wonder his calf was sore and sore this morning.

Lin Zewu put away his mobile phone and opened the door behind his back: "I'm going back first, I have something to do later, see you in the afternoon."

Wen Chen didn't look back, and raised his hand to wave to him.

Lin Zewu closed the door, instead of going up to the sixth floor, he went downstairs to buy breakfast.

The landlord was lying on the deck chair downstairs to listen to the play early in the morning, and the sound of the radio was half covered by the sound of rain.

Only when Lin Zewu got to the bottom of the building did he realize that he had forgotten to take an umbrella. It was not raining outside that he could walk with a hat on, and he would be drenched in the rain after walking two meters.

Seeing this, the landlord went into the house and took out an umbrella and lent it to him.

"Thank you auntie."

"It's all right, be careful on the road, the ground is slippery."

Lin Zewu walked towards the street with an umbrella in hand, the rain splashed on the toes of his shoes, and the temperature was several degrees lower than the previous two days.

Autumn followed.

However, even if it was windy and rainy, the breakfast stand was still open firmly, and there were not many people.

"Two eggs, four vegetable buns, take away."

"A total of nine yuan, just right."

After going back, Lin Zewu returned the umbrella. When he went upstairs, he lowered his head to check for any unread messages from yesterday. After flipping through them, he found some messages from Li Xun.

After a cursory glance, Lin Zewu's eyelids trembled.

Astronaut: There is going to be a school art festival, will you participate?The school requires everyone to participate.

Astros: You're done, there's only one Cinderella left.

Astronaut: Oh no, there is also Cinderella, her stepmother. Surprised or not?

Astronaut: I didn't expect it.jpg

Lin Zewu: "..."

Lin Zewu edited a message and sent it to him.

Lin Zewu: If you don't act, you can't go.

Li Xun on the other end probably didn't study hard, and immediately became an input state.

Astros: Just kidding, you come over and squat down to play a tree, you can leave at halftime, just mix up the list.Cinderella's stepmother is so sought after, she has been robbed long ago.

Lin Zewu hesitated for a moment, typed the word "OK" and sent it.