you better leave me alone

—Are you in love?

"Cough cough..."

The water droplets that rushed down were inhaled, Lin Zewu covered his mouth and nose and coughed on the spot, echoing in the empty bathroom.

"Dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Lin Zewu looked at the door panel.

"The clothes are at the door."

Wen Chen's figure was reflected on the other side of the door.

Lin Zewu paused for a while, and as soon as he choked out the word "Zhi" in a muffled voice, the man at the other end turned and left.

Lin Zewu froze for a moment, wiped off the water droplets on his face, and turned on the faucet switch.

The rushing water stopped abruptly, and the steaming white steam enveloped the bathroom, and even the glass door was covered with water mist.

It turned out that the suit Wen Chen gave Lin Zewu was worn home by him, and he wanted to wash it before returning it, but until now it was pressed in his closet.

He didn't go back upstairs today, it was too late, and he was afraid of scaring Zhao Qian.

"Click."

The door lock was unscrewed, Lin Zewu stepped on the carpet and slowly moved to the side of the bed, took a step, the words "falling in love" echoed in his ears, Lin Zewu stopped with difficulty.

On the other side of the bed, Wen Chen was flipping through an original English book wearing glasses, and the light from the bedside table lamp set him off a bit colder and calmer.

Very deceptive.

Wen Chen took off his glasses to wipe them, raised his eyelids to look at him very normally, and said, "Aren't you cold? Come up."

The attitude was back to what it was before.

Lin Zewu lifted a corner of the quilt, got in, and then nestled on the edge of the bed without moving, closing his eyes and trying to reduce his sense of existence.

Wen Chen put down his glasses, looked at the bulging quilt next door, an unknown emotion flashed in his eyes, and the brows slightly raised.

This high school student is quite good at avoiding problems.

This is not a good habit and needs to be treated.

The man next door started to move, closed the book and put it on the table, then turned off the lamp, and lay down with a rustle.

Lin Zewu closed his eyes, pretending he didn't hear it, and when there was no movement for a long time, when he was going to sleep with peace of mind, there was a sound from the next door——

"He came to seek revenge on you?"

Lin Zewu's eyelashes trembled.

"say."

Lin Zewu pursed his lips.

Just as he was pondering over the words, a warm body suddenly approached behind him, startling Lin Zewu to prop himself up on the bed, get up halfway, and then be dragged back.

He was caught in Chen's arms again.

"I thought you were asleep." Wen Chen chuckled.

Lin Zewu felt the shattered hair on his forehead being gently brushed aside, his fingertips ambiguously across the skin on his forehead, and then all the way down along his Adam's apple, sliding across his chest, lower abdomen, and landed somewhere.

"I don't know." Lin Zewu gritted his teeth.

"Really?"

The pajama pants on Lin Zewu's body have laces, and the knots are tied very simply, just for fastening, without considering any other uses, revealing the ubiquitous youthfulness.

Wen Chen found the tie and opened it with his fingertips, which seemed a little threatening, but because the posture was intimate enough, it seemed ambiguous.

"I'll see him tomorrow, you can tell me after you think about it."

When he was treated like this for the first time, shame almost flooded Lin Zewu's brain, but at that time, Wen Chen was drunk, and Lin Zewu had nothing to do except kick him a few times while he was drunk.

According to the usual practice, he should simply lift his leg and kick Wen Chen a few times, and then overturn him.

But this time is different, Wen Chen is very sober.

Lin Zewu couldn't move his legs.

"He only said that I provoked people, I don't know the rest."

"So someone investigated you two days ago? But this investigation is too blatant."

Lin Zewu thought for a moment: "The person with the short hair is a golden retriever, and the golden retriever went in some time ago."

Wen Chenguo stopped his movements unexpectedly, his expression gradually became serious: "There are others."

"Probably." Lin Zewu leaned on a soft pillow and looked at the half moon covered by the window, "But I really don't know who he is."

After a while, Lin Zewu seemed to have made up his mind, and he said, "I won't go to Dayuan's place for a while."

When the money is almost spent, he will go again, he must make money, Lin Zewu thought to himself.

Wen Chen didn't know this idea.

Wen Chen rolled over from him, lay flat on his side, raised his hand to rub his head and hair.

the next day.

Wen Chen went to the police station.

Ma Yang came out to meet him with dark circles under his eyes.

"I won't say it." Ma Yang squatted at the door lighting a cigarette, every strand of hair was covered with messy writing, "Your mouth is quite strict, I guess he took money."

Regarding who sent Cun Tou, Cun Tou's mouth was terribly strict, and he didn't say a word. He was forced to kill him because he wanted to avenge Lin Zewu.

"He rented a room in the south of the city. He played cards and drank every day. He lived a happy life. He suddenly came here to ask someone to beat him up? He also brought a bottle of ether with him, which is absolutely unreliable." Ma Yang shook his head vicissitudes, reminding He said, "Be careful during this time, don't let classmate Xiao Lin go out alone, I guess he has accomplices, and this group of people will not blink when they commit crimes."

Wen Chen: "Yes."

Wen Chen finished his work at the police station and went back to work at the company. On the way, he asked Lin Zewu what he was doing, but the other party didn't reply him for a long time. He didn't see the reply until Wen Chen sat in the office.

Lin Zewu: At school.

Wen Chen: ...

Lin Zewu: What do you mean?

Wen Chen: No, come on, let’s stop chatting.

So Lin Zewu did not return to him.

Lin Zewu didn't go back to school for a long time, Lao Liu almost dropped his glasses when he saw him, and looked at him several times in one class, the students in front of Lin Zewu were so frightened that they didn't dare to lift their heads.

After class, Lao Liu walked past him twice as if walking around, before leaving the classroom at last.

During the whole day, apart from doing test papers in class, Lin Zewu occasionally took out his phone to check, but there was no new news.

——It seems that Wen Chen is really concerned about his studies, and would rather harass him less than disturb his class.

At five o'clock after school, Lin Zewu left school openly this time with his bag on his back.

On both sides of the road, dead leaves fell to the ground, piled up like two brown borders.Lin Zewu was about to walk back along the path when he heard two beeps beside his ears.

Lin Zewu walked forward with his head buried, looked at the source of the sound out of the corner of his eye, and then was startled.

At the crowded intersection, a car leaned close, and the man in the driver's seat lowered the window, reached out and shook his phone.

Lin Zewu turned it out to look.

Wen Chen sent two large characters.

--come over.

"What did you buy?"

Downstairs.

Lin Zewu carried a schoolbag on his back, and held a box in his hand. He was weighing whether it was heavy, but the box was too big.

Wen Chen closed the trunk, and there was something in his hand, which "jingled" with the movement.

"Small gadgets, use a few colored ribbons to ward off evil spirits."

Lin Zewu said: "This thing can't ward off evil spirits."

"Really?" Wen Chen said, "but it's festive."

This is true, colorful and festive, and the song "Unforgettable Tonight" will be able to have a holiday and be more festive.

On the fifth floor, Wen Chen pushed open the door, put the box on the ground, and found scissors to cut the tape.

There are not only ribbons, but also small light bulbs and stickers.

Lin Zewu took out the jar and weighed it, and said, "There are still two months before the Spring Festival, isn't it too early to buy?"

"Who told you it's for Chinese New Year?" Wen Chen took something and put it on his head, "It's a Christmas gift package from the company."

Lin Zewu counted the days and said with emotion: "It's almost the end of the year."

Wen Chen laid things out on the ground in a row, looked up at him, and suddenly said: "It's very cute."

Lin Zewu took off his hat: "This word doesn't suit me."

"I think it's quite suitable." Wen Chen picked up a small box and looked at the sky outside, "Go, go up."

"where to?"

"Roof."

Lin Zewu said, "It's locked."

"Get the keys from the landlord."

"What are you doing up there? It's going to rain soon."

Wen Chen stuffed a few boxes of things into the bag in a mysterious way, and did not show it to Lin Zewu.

"It's going to rain later, it's not raining now, it's just getting dark now, and it will come down after a while."

Lin Zewu was puzzled: "What did you take?"

"This?" Wen Chen tied up the bag so he wouldn't show it, "You'll find out soon, go quickly."

Lin Zewu was forced to go downstairs to ask the landlord for the key, and when he came up with the key, Wen Chen was already waiting for him at the door.

The roof of the building was once full of potted plants, but the landlord didn’t take care of it when he was in poor health. He relied on these flowers and plants to support himself, and the growth was quite brutal.

As night falls, these flowers and plants can't show their original colors. Across the spacious flat floor, there are dimly lit viaducts and thousands of lights in the distance.

"Take it."

At the top of the building, Wen Chen was finally willing to take out the things he had hidden for a long time.

I turned it out and saw that there were a few boxes of small fireworks, with three big characters clearly written on the boxes - fairy sticks.

Lin Zewu: "..."

Very good, very fairy, very suitable for Wen Chen.

"There are fireworks for sale now?" Lin Zewu took out two, "A few years ago, we could only see them near the Spring Festival."

Wen Chen's expression remained unchanged: "Dear Taobao."

Lin Zewu is woody.

Wen Chen took out a lighter, he probably bought it temporarily at the canteen, it was an emerald green street stall, with a "click", the flames were blazing.

Wen Chen stared at the fairy stick for a long time: "I ordered?"

Lin Zewu: "Well, let's take advantage of the low wind."

Wen Chen paused for a few seconds, and said seriously: "...I really want it?"

Lin Zewu: "..."

Lin Zewu glanced back and forth between him and the fairy wand calmly, and inexplicably raised the corner of his mouth: "Brother."

Wen Chen: "?"

"You're not afraid of starting a fire, are you?"

Wen Chen saw the smile on the corner of his mouth, and he also laughed, the smile was very dangerous: "Funny?"

Lin Zewu stopped laughing immediately.

"Crack."

There was a cluster of flames from the lighter, and a dazzling flame quickly "Zi La" from the end of the fairy wand, like shrinking stars in the dark night.

Wen Chen said: "It's good to be outside the third ring road, and you can set off fireworks."

Taking advantage of hearing Chen's sigh, Lin Zewu quietly approached him with fireworks, lit them up by the firelight, and it was very bright.

Wen Chendang didn't see his sneaky movements.

"Wait until next year, there will probably be more varieties. I used to live in the community, and I could hardly see fireworks. The only way to see them was probably on TV."

Lin Zewu: "Fireworks show?"

Wen Chen denied: "No, it was a buddy who set off fireworks for his girlfriend."

Lin Zewu understood: "Entertainment Channel."

"News broadcast." Wen Chen said ruthlessly, "This guy was caught by the police for illegally lighting fireworks in the city, and it was on social news the next day."

"..."

Wen Chen was not used to it, so he enlightened him by the way: "Little friend, the life of an adult is so mediocre and boring, and it is not romantic at all."

Lin Zewu said: "He didn't choose the right place."

Wen Chen sighed: "I chose the right place, but it doesn't seem romantic enough, you haven't hugged me until now."

Lin Zewu was choked. If he settles down in a few years, he will definitely be able to block him back without changing his face. The current Lin Zewu can't.

He's still too immature.

Wen Chen said to himself: "That's right, you didn't promise me last night. You ate mine, slept mine, touched and kissed me, and you still didn't agree. When I was three years old and saw my old man, Lin Zewu You will definitely be a scumbag when you grow up."

Lin Zewu laughed and said, "Have you seen how I was when I was three years old?"

Wen Chen pondered for a while, but didn't answer him.

When the fairy stick burned to the end, Lin Zewu felt his forehead cool down, and drops of water slid down.

Wen Chen next to him reacted faster, and dragged him to the stairs, running so fast that he didn't forget his fairy wand.

As soon as the front feet ran to the door, the rain poured down on the back feet. Because the rain was dense, the ground was beaten with a layer of wet white foam.

Lin Zewu leaned his back against the door panel, Wen Chen stood in front of him, the ground a foot away was gradually darkening due to moisture.

Through the jacket and sweater, Lin Zewu could feel the powerful heartbeat, which was gradually accelerating, and the palm holding his wrist was gradually getting hotter.

Wen Chen suddenly said: "I guess...it's pretty cute."

You are probably quite cute when you are three years old.

Lin Zewu slowed down his breathing.

Wen Chen lowered his head and approached him, and stopped less than two centimeters from his lips.

Lin Zewu clenched his hands tightly.

The roofs of the bungalows in the distance are not clear under the rain, the flowers and plants on the roofs are full of vitality, and there is a street across the road, which is full of traffic.

This city is full of vitality, every corner is intertwined with different colors, moving forward independently at the fork.

It seems irrelevant, but they will meet in an unexpected season.

"I want to kiss you." Wen Chen raised his eyelids, looked deep into his pupils, and told him, "You still have one last chance to reject me."

"..."

It was too dark, there were no light bulbs on the top floor, and everything collapsed into blackness.

The turbulent emotions weaved layers of rich nets, covering them both airtightly.So reason began to roar, emotions began to confront, and the brain was filled with bright fairy wands.

Lin Zewu didn't know how far he was away from him until his lips were rubbed.

Finally, there are kisses.

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