After the Cuntou incident, the days have returned to normal.

In the morning, I heard that Chen sent Lin Zewu to school, and we went back together in the afternoon, leaving Lao Liu in tears when he went to and from school on time.

In the morning, Lin Zewu couldn't get up occasionally, and fell asleep in a messy state. He was dragged out of the quilt by Wen Chen, carried around the room twice before he woke up.

After trying to figure out how Wen Chen got into his house, Lin Zewu could only swallow the matter regretfully.

——A few days ago, I heard that Chen came to the house to eat, and asked for his password. Lin Zewu gave it out by himself because of his unsteady mind. No one else could be blamed.

It was the same today, Wen Chen waited for a long time before he came up to find someone.

"...Kangdang."

There was a sound of closing the door, accompanied by slight footsteps, Lin Zewu was disturbed by Zhao Qian last night until the early morning before he dared to lie down, he was so sleepy that he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Lin Zewu turned over with the quilt rolled up, and within a few seconds, a pair of hands got inside the quilt, carrying the unique coolness of the outside world, causing Lin Zewu to shrink back in the opposite direction.

"Sleepy?" Wen Chen pressed his forehead to measure his temperature to make sure he was not sick.

Lin Zewu said: "...wait for a while."

Wen Chen was half lying beside him, pressed the corner of his quilt, and stretched out his fingers to brush away the broken hair in front of his eyes.

"Do you still want to go to school? If you don't go, you can take a day off. I will help you make up for the missed lessons tomorrow."

Lin Zewu stretched out an arm and groped around the bedside, but his hand was still empty after a long time of groping.

"What day is it?"

Wen Chen pondered for two seconds and told him, "Friday."

After thinking about it, Wen Chen said again: "Number 24."

Lin Zewu was silent for a while, probably thinking about the schedule, and finally sighed: "...I have to go, there is an exam today."

"I'll pull you up."

Wen Chen was propped up on both sides of him through the quilt, trying to drag him out, but the quilt slipped, and the two of them overlapped and fell onto the floor.

Wen Chen was suppressed and snorted.

Early in the morning, boys aged [-] or [-] were at the most impulsive age, and the accident happened accidentally.

Wen Chen felt a light poke somewhere, round, slippery, and a little hot.

Wen Chen froze, the place started to heat up, and the person on him immediately noticed it.

"Fuck me..."

Lin Zewu jumped off Wen Chen's body, rolled twice and almost fell to the ground, with messy hair on his face, and looked at him two by two with an arm's length between him.

"..."

Lin Zewu opened his eyes, and the tip of his ear was dyed reddish. In an instant, all sleepiness disappeared.

Wen Chen had no special expression, and calmly urged him: "Brush your teeth."

Lin Zewu turned his back to look for slippers, and while Wen Chen lowered his head to adjust his tie, he plunged into the bathroom.

Hearing that Chen straightened his clothes, he stood outside the bathroom and knocked on the door. He knocked twice, and the movement inside stopped immediately, leaving only the sound of running water.

Wen Chen: "I'll wait for you in the car."

Through the door panel, Lin Zewu said awkwardly: "...OK."

When getting into the car, Lin Zewu was still embarrassed, he looked calm on the outside, but actually stared straight ahead.

Wen Chen saw that he was far away from him, so he pretended to be calm, looking for something to break this eerie tranquility.

"So thin-skinned? I didn't see you blushing when I kissed you twice yesterday, seat belt."

Lin Zewu put on his seat belt, heard the words, but didn't answer.

Wen Chen said again: "Why don't we kiss again chastely, and dilute what happened in the morning."

Lin Zewu had a headache and said, "Drive your car."

Wen Chen said, "Tsk, aren't you shy?"

Lin Zewu: "Leave me alone later."

"Is it okay?" Wen Chen said sadly, "From now until now, you haven't dared to look me in the eye."

Lin Zewu said in a low voice: "I saw it, but you didn't pay attention."

"how do you feel?"

"..."

In the rearview mirror, Lin Zewu was asked again and didn't know what to answer. He looked dazed, and wanted to counter him brilliantly, but he couldn't come up with a single word.

This confusion comes from the age gap and the relationship between mutual identities.

Lin Zewu could speak coldly to other local ruffians, but he didn't know what tone to use to Wen Chen.

Too harsh and inappropriate.

Too bland and inappropriate.

Be soft... No matter how hard Lin Zewu tried, he couldn't do this.

Wen Chen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled silently, remembering that he couldn't get up this morning, contacting him a few days ago, restraining his teasing expression.

"Didn't you have a good rest last night?"

Lin Zewu came back to his senses and did not deny it: "I slept late."

"How is your mother recently?"

Lin Zewu usually stays up late to study quite well. He usually washes up and goes to bed at twelve o'clock at the latest, and sleeps until six or seven in the morning, and he can wake up no matter what.

If you can't get up, something else must have happened.

"That's it, say it's good or bad... I can't see it either, I have to take her to the hospital for regular checkups." Lin Zewu leaned on the back of the chair, with a flat schoolbag in his arms, lacking in interest, "Last night He even quarreled with me in the morning until three o'clock."

Wen Chen was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked him: "Are you going home directly after school this afternoon?"

Lin Zewu: "Go home, there is nowhere to go."

Wen Chen fell silent.

The car was quiet for a long while, until the car drove to the intersection next to the school gate, Wen Chen pulled Lin Zewu who was about to get off the car.

"Come and see me after school in the afternoon."

Lin Zewu said, "Go to your company?"

Wen Chen said: "Well, call me when we arrive, and I will take you to celebrate your birthday."

Lin Zewu froze for a moment, remembering what happened.

Over the years, no one remembered to celebrate his birthday, and he almost forgot. The last time he heard that Chen said he was going to celebrate his birthday, Lin Zewu forgot within two days.

It was not until the shadow of the car could not be seen that Lin Zewu slowly came back to his senses, stepped back on his toes, and ran across the zebra crossing at the last second before the red light ended.

language class.

Lao Liu was reading ancient prose on the podium, and the classroom was silent and boring.

Lin Zewu sat in the corner, with the test paper spread out in front of him, and he was spinning the pen with his fingertips.

Once or twice, the more you turn, the more distracted you become.

Until someone pushed his arm.

Li Xun squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "Old Liu has seen you three times."

Immediately, Lin Zewu noticed the eyes of Old Liu in front of him from time to time, and crawled back to the table, his posture was exactly the same as that of the sleepy comrades in the rows behind.

Then start drawing circles on the test paper.

Nearly three o'clock in the afternoon, school is over.

Lin Zewu was looking up how to get to Wenchen Company, but there was too much noise next door, so he had to look aside——Li Xun was rummaging through boxes and cabinets, and the table was full of books and test papers.

"You want to move?"

"What the hell?! I'm going to make up lessons, and I have an hour left, and I won't be able to catch the bus in a while!" Li Xun greeted, desperately stuffing books into his bag.

"You work hard." Lin Zewu carried the bag and pushed the chair in, "Let's go first."

Li Xun shouted from behind: "Did you bring your homework?"

Lin Zewu said: "Bring it."

Seeing him disappearing around the corner, Li Xun couldn't figure it out: "I've changed my gender, why do I love studying so much recently? Is it infected by me? Hey, the aura of a master!"

Boarded the bus and dangled for more than half an hour before getting off.

The prosperity of the city is a few blocks away from Shenxiangzi, and the high-rise buildings each have their own characteristics.

Silver gray.

Standing at a crossroads, I suddenly don't know where to go.

Wen Chen sent him the location earlier, Lin Zewu followed the route, and ran around for 10 minutes before reaching a building.

Very high.

There are [-] or [-] floors by visual estimation, and you have to squint when you look up.

On the 22nd floor, Wen Chen's company is too tall.

Going to his company for no reason is not good.

Lin Zewu retracted his half-stepped foot, looked around, and left along the gray bricks on the ground to the left.

"Mr. Wen, this is yours."

As soon as he left the conference room, a small colorful box was handed over to him. He weighed it a bit, but he couldn't tell what it was.

"It's Christmas Eve, company benefits." The assistant explained, "Send an apple."

Wen Chen wondered: "An apple is worth your happiness?"

The assistant smiled formulaically, but the corners of his lips were stiff, showing that he was speechless.

Wen Chen raised his hand to look at his watch, the time was already past when school was over, and before entering the office, he asked her, "Did someone look for me just now?"

The assistant said, "No, have you dated anyone?"

Wen Chen nodded: "Go and do your work."

Entering the office, Wen Chen was busy for a while, but still no one came, the time was wrong, Wen Chen pointed at the document.

still on the way?Have you lost your way?

Wen Chenhuai made a phone call with such thoughts in mind.

"Hey?"

The connection at the other end was fast, but it didn't sound too aboveboard.

Light and low.

He seemed to be covering his mouth while talking.

When Wen Chen heard this, he asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

Lin Zewu looked behind him and said, "I'm in the library."

"What are you doing in the library?"

"Study." Lin Zewu turned his pen, "You don't get off work until after five o'clock, what am I going to do now? To be your school boy?"

"Did you not sleep well last night? I have a bed in my office, and I want you to rest for two hours." Wen Chen thought for a while, and then said, "I guess you can't be a book boy at your height."

Lin Zewu paused, and asked unexpectedly——

"Do you have a bed in your office?"

Wen Chen paused, and pursed his lips: "It doesn't sound right, why don't you ask me? If you want to know so much, why don't you come to investigate?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Lin Zewu scolded with a smile, "You said you could sleep, and I'll go there."

"Stay there, why do you sleep in half an hour? I don't even have time to sleep."

Lin Zewu choked, and then ground his teeth: "I find that you have become more and more open-minded in speaking recently."

Wen Chen said modestly: "It's not as good as you doing it early in the morning."

As soon as these words came out, the other end stopped talking.

Hearing the sound of exhaling, Wen Chen reckoned that he was blushing.

Wen Chen talked about the same thing, and finally left him a sentence: "Don't run around, I will go to find you later."

Lin Zewu agreed.

About half an hour later.

Wen Chen came to look for him, Lin Zewu packed his schoolbag and went downstairs to look for him.

Wen Chen drove him to a store. Not only was the store on a high floor, but it was also open-air. When he looked up, he could see the dark blue night sky and the distant stars in the sky.

This store orders by itself, and the waiters are not very enthusiastic.

Wen Chen scratched a few items on the menu before handing it over.Lin Zewu realized that this is a barbecue restaurant when he saw the words on it.

Wen Chen tapped the table twice with his fingertips, which caught Lin Zewu's attention.

"Tell me in advance that I don't know how to bake."

"..."

Lin Zewu paused with his pen tip, and raised his eyes, which is what Wen Chen took for granted.

Then he suddenly remembered that Wen Chen used to eat grass, and at first he took him to a barbecue, Lin Zewu thought he was forcing him to come out when he saw his expression.

Lin Zewu said: "Me neither, are you sure you want to eat this?"

Wen Chen snapped his fingers: "It doesn't matter what you eat, the location is good here."

Lin Zewu picked up the pen again: "Don't blame me for diarrhea."

After ordering, Wen Chen handed him a box.

Lin Zewu was silent for a while, then guessed: "Apple?"

Wen Chen was shocked: "How do you know?"

"Christmas Eve."

"You're smart, I'll reward you."

It is estimated that the weather is not good during this time, and there are not many people who come out to eat. The dishes are served very quickly, and the baking tray is hot and "sizzling" after a while.

Lin Zewu held the iron clip for a long time and didn't make a sound. Later, when he heard Chen's questions, he answered them.

Wen Chen raised his hand and shook his eyes: "Why are you expressionless?"

Lin Zewu thought for a while and said, "I'm actually quite happy inside."

"Really?" Wen Chen reached out and grabbed his cheek, "You look like you were forced into prostitution."

Lin Zewu laughed angrily, and opened his hands to do evil: "Letting you eat barbecue is forcing good people into prostitution."

"It's okay, I'm not eating for free." Wen Chen looked at the time on his watch, meaning something.

On the stage next door, an unknown band was humming songs in a low voice. I don't know if someone stuffed the money, and they sang love songs all night.

Lin Zewu asked: "What?"

Wen Chen didn't speak, suddenly there was a noise from behind, Wen Chen raised his chin to signal him to look back.

The lead singer on the stage suddenly changed his tender style, holding a microphone and counting down passionately.

"three--"

"two--"

"one!"

"—Bang bang!"

Lin Zewu turned his head.

A row of fireworks exploded in mid-air.

From bottom to top, from left to right, it illuminates half of the sky brightly.

Covering the dim starlight, it builds a ladder for the universe; it is fleeting, and composes bright short stories.

After watching for a while, Lin Zewu shrugged his nose: "Why does it smell like..."

Lin Zewu searched for the scent, and the moment he turned his head, Wen Chen leaned over to kiss his lips, and grabbed Lin Zewu's wrist with his palm.

The light and shadow left soft layers on his face, blending with endless words.

But two seconds.

Wen Chen sat back again and answered his why personally.

thump, thump, thump...

Lin Zewu leaned against the back of the chair, something began to emanate from his left heart, and he felt a heavy but intense beating.

After 5 minutes, a cake was served.

Not big, six inches.

They may not finish eating.

"Crack."

The lighter caught fire, Wen Chen lit a candle, and then extinguished the lighter.

Wen Chen shook his hands, motioning: "Make a wish."

Lin Zewu stared at the candle for a few seconds, took a break, and said, "I promised."

"Okay, I'll pick whatever I want..." Wen Chen touched his back with his backhand, but found nothing, and his heart skipped a beat.

——He got out of the car and forgot to take something.

"I'll go to the car." Wen Chen just wanted to get up and sat back, looking straight into Lin Zewu's gaze, "Don't run away."

Of course Lin Zewu would not run away.

Wen Chen understands.

Occasionally, a few people passed by in the room, in twos and threes, walking with their heads down in a hurry.

Just after going out, I didn't walk a few steps along the corridor, and I met a person head-on, Wen Chen noticed him, he looked familiar, and Wen Chen couldn't remember who it was for a while.

The man also noticed Wen Chen, his eyes lit up, and he hurried over.

"Hey, Mr. Wen! Long time no see."

The sound is more familiar.

It was a stocky man in his thirties with a ruddy complexion and a crocodile leather bag under his arm. When he came up, he held Wen Chen's hand and shook it up and down.

"You are... President Li?"

It was the boss who brought him wine a few days ago.

Mr. Li said enthusiastically: "You still remember me, I didn't expect to meet you here, I just admitted my mistake."

When he said the last sentence, he revealed a trace of hesitation, with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Wen, aren't you sitting at the table next to the outdoor bar?"

Wen Chen withdrew his hand and said distantly: "What's the matter with you?"

"Oh, it's nothing important." He laughed so much that Wen Chen felt uncomfortable, "Someone told me it was you, I don't believe it, the relationship between those two men is unusual, and one of them is probably a high school student. Let's Wen is always known in the circle for keeping himself clean, how could he do such a thing."

These words seemed to mean something, and as his eyes looked back and forth at Wen Chen, a layer of dirty gray appeared in Mr. Li's eyes.

Wen Chen frowned slightly.

作者有话要说:感谢在2020-07-1423:57:10~2020-07-1723:44:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Zeqi; 4 bottles with better scenery on the wall;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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