you better leave me alone

On the day of the art festival, Lin Zewu went out to school in the morning, came back at noon, and continued in the afternoon.

Before going out, Dayuan called for a call.

Dayuan prides himself on being a young man at the top of the trend. He usually sends more messages and seldom makes direct phone calls.

It is estimated that there is something important.

"...Do you have time to look after the store for me in the evening?" Da Yuan on the other end of the phone chattered forcefully, "Your brother has important things to do at night, other brothers don't worry."

Lin Zewu locked the door and said, "OK."

"Hey." Dayuan smiled from ear to ear, "Brother, I'm going on a blind date tonight, and I'll treat you to a wedding wine when it's done."

Lin Zewu raised the corner of his mouth: "Understood."

"Bangdang."

When Lin Zewu went downstairs, he heard the door closing, raised his eyes, and heard that Chen was just about to go out.

He asked for leave today to attend the wedding.

"You want to go out? Then I hung up the phone."

Dayuan hung up the phone.

Lin Zewu lowered his eyes.

Wen Chen finally changed from his black suit to a gray one, with gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his demeanor changed from usual coldness to elegance.

The refined man was chattering about his family's shortcoming.

"No, I'll drive over...wine? I don't have alcohol at home, and I don't have cigarettes, and I don't have any health care products. I'll buy them later."

Wen Chen locked the door, with only a car key in his hand, and nothing else, saw Lin Zewu from the corner of his eye, and raised his hand to beckon him.

"Stop talking, let's drive."

Meng Xiaoting: "How dare you—"

Wen Chen's eyesight is so bad that he is about to hang up, lest he be scolded tens of kilometers away.

Seeing Wen Chen waving, Lin Zewu hesitated for a moment, then took two steps closer for no apparent reason, and stood not far from him.

Wen Chen hung up the phone and saw the scene on the side. Although Lin Zewu had a cold face, he stood obediently on the side.

Wen Chen couldn't help laughing and said, "Come here just by beckoning, quite obedient."

Lin Zewu: "...I have nothing to do, I'll go first."

Wen Chen suppressed his smile and locked the door behind his back.

"Going to school, right? I just happened to drop by and take you there."

Lin Zewu: "Isn't it time to buy gifts?"

Wen Chen said: "It doesn't matter how late it is, as long as the gift arrives, there are many people, so I'm not the only one missing."

Hearing that Chen didn't hear an echo for a long time, he looked behind him in a blink of an eye, and Lin Zewu was following behind him step by step. Seeing him turn around, he pursed his lips and said something out of habit.

"Be more open."

Wen Chen: "?"

Lin Zewu thought for a while and then said: "If you don't want to go, you can come to my school to watch the performance. Today the school is open until 09:30 in the evening."

Wen Chen: "...Why don't I want to go?"

Although he didn't know what this high school student was imagining, Wen Chen didn't let his good intentions go to waste.

"If I'm free, I'll go."

On the way, Wen Chen didn't say much, and even showed little expression. After putting Lin Zewu down at the intersection, he rode away.

Then I was stuck on the viaduct in the morning rush hour for half an hour, and the horns in front of and behind the cars were urging my life one after another.

When he arrived at the auditorium, Wen Chen's face was completely blackened, and after giving gifts and greetings, he went out, and happened to meet Zhang Xun who had just returned from socializing.

Zhang Xun grabbed him: "Who messed with you?"

Because those few cars on the viaduct were honking their horns ten times a minute!

And the perfect attendance award lost for taking a day off today!

Wen Chen raised his hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, just let me be quiet."

Wen Chen still didn't come at night.

Lin Zewu ran between school and home, and finally packed up and went home at seven o'clock in the evening.

"Here! Take it, go back and wash your face, I'm still busy, so I won't see you off."

Li Xun stuffed him with two wet tissue-like things, and urged him every few seconds, and he ran away.

The three words "makeup remover towel" are written on the package.

Everyone put on makeup today, with more or less layers of powder on their faces. Fortunately, he was a tree, so he didn't put a lot of makeup on his face.

Lin Zewu threw it into his bag, bowed his head and left through the safe passage.

At night, the street lights were turned on on the campus, and the playground lights were all on. Lin Zewu walked along the playground to the door.

Did not go home, went directly to the supermarket.

Dayuan had an appointment at [-] o'clock in the evening, and was extremely anxious. She sneaked out to drink tea while she was busy in the supermarket. When she saw him for the first time, she sprayed the tea all over the floor, rubbed her eyes, and gestured tremblingly.

"What did you do today? Isn't this what little girls like to do?"

Lin Zewu: "School art festival, brother, do you have a mask, cover it for me."

"Yes, wait, I'll get it for you."

Lin Zewu covered most of his face and guarded the supermarket for three hours.

After ten o'clock, Lin Zewu locked the door of the supermarket and was the last one to leave.

The moment he left the supermarket, he took off his mask and took a deep breath.

Wild dogs ran across the road, and the moss on the side of the road was extremely slippery due to moisture. Lin Zewu walked around the ground puddle, but there was a rushing noise coming from his ears.

"Squeak-"

The tires slid across the ground, leaving behind an unbearable screeching sound.

A taxi was parked in front, and Wen Chen was sitting alone in the co-pilot, paying the fare.

Wen Chen put away his wallet, turned around, a pair of sneakers appeared in his vision, moved his gaze upwards, and unexpectedly met Lin Zewu's gaze in mid-air.

He frowned slightly, and recognized Lin Zewu in doubt for a while, stepped on the ground with one foot, and stepped off the car steadily.

"Boss! Boss close the door!" The driver shouted from behind.

"Boom!"

Wen Chen slammed the door, and the taxi left abruptly.

Then Wen Chen Yuan swayed and was about to fall to the ground, Lin Zewu stepped forward to support him.

The moment Lin Zewu supported Wen Chen, Lin Zewu understood.

Why did he ask: "Are you drunk?"

Wen Chen Youyou glanced at him and shook his head: "No."

Lin Zewu was more certain: "You are drunk."

Wen Chen didn't argue with him, and planned to use practical actions to prove that he was not drunk.

Wen Chen pinched the bridge of his nose: "What are you thinking? I won't treat you like last time."

Lin Zewu said wearily: "Thank you, I will take you upstairs."

After two seconds, he said again: "Don't just touch cats and dogs when you see them, I can't stop you."

Wen Chen looked at him strangely, his words were not right: "I understand what you said to me this morning."

"?"

"I'm not a couple with her."

"..."

Of course it's not a couple now, everyone else is married, the corner of Lin Zewu's mouth twitched.

Wen Chen rubbed half of his body against him, with his left hand across his shoulder, and the smell of alcohol lingered around Lin Zewu for a long time.

"You do not believe?"

Lin Zewu said perfunctorily: "I believe, go upstairs, be careful."

Lin Zewu paid attention to his feet, and he also had to pay attention to the stubborn Wenmou next door.

The leaves left mottled shadows on the floor, and the light and dark intersected in uneven layers. After finally passing through the dark four-story building, Lin Zewu just heaved a sigh of relief, and suddenly a word came out of his ear.

"Your mouth..."

Lin Zewu subconsciously turned his head and brushed against Wen Chen's nose. The men's perfume was mixed with alcohol, which smelled inexplicably intoxicating.

Both of them were taken aback.

Wen Chen lowered his eyelids: "Red."