you better leave me alone

"Click."

When Lin Zewu went out, the lights in the bedroom were all dark, so he left a small night light for him.

On the other side of the bed, Wen Chen Ping was lying down, breathing slowly, his glasses were folded and placed on the bedside, and he looked like he was sleeping peacefully.

Tease him a bit, and then sleep peacefully by himself.

It smells chan.

Lin Zewu closed the door, walked over and lifted the corner of the quilt to lie on the bed, reached out to turn off the last light, and the whole space fell into darkness.

After waiting for a few minutes, he couldn't fall asleep, and the little bit of drowsiness that Wen Chen made just now was made away by Wen Chen again.

Lin Zewu stared at the ceiling with distracted eyes, and after watching for a while, he slowly turned over and curled up.

It's cold, and the quilt is also cold, like an ice cave.

The quilt he had warmed just now was completely cold in such a short time, so he could only roll it up and try to warm it up again.

Just as he turned sideways, a hand stretched out in front of him, hooked his waist and pulled him forward, and then a warm body approached.

"Moving what?"

Lin Zewu could smell the clear scent of shower gel on Wen Chen's body, which was the same style as his.

Even though this external connection was useless, Lin Zewu's lingering knot in his heart was inexplicably relieved.

Wen Chen hugged him, resting his chin on the top of his hair, patted his back with his palm, and finally stroked the back of his neck, squeezing a leg between his legs.

"I'm cold." Lin Zewu shrank back subconsciously.

Wen Chen grabbed the back of his fate's neck, and the sleepiness in his voice could not be concealed: "...Why is it so cold? I didn't freeze like this when I went down."

Lin Zewu finally yawned, closed his eyes and said, "I've always been like this in winter."

"Have you seen a doctor?"

Lin Zewu was puzzled: "You also need to see a doctor?"

Wen Chen reacted for a while, and hugged him tighter: "It's not a big problem, I'll just hug Nuan Nuan."

Lin Zewu didn't want to interfere.

The body temperature on the side is really warm, so warm that one can feel drowsy, and can put down the thorns of guarding all over the body.

As Wen Chen said, he really warmed up Lin Zewu for a while.

Until Lin Zewu's body gradually warmed up, his tense back relaxed little by little, and he fell asleep peacefully with his whole body lying on top of him.

Wen Chen didn't push him down, just stayed there.

Lin Zewu was indeed too light. The last time I heard that Chen took him to measure his height and weight, he went up to weigh it wearing a sweater coat, and it was probably a few catties more.

Now she was only wearing pajamas, showing her bottom all of a sudden.

Seeing him not moving for a long time, Wen Chen stretched out his fingers and tapped the tip of his nose twice.

Lin Zewu really fell asleep.

Wen Chen waited for a long time before realizing this.

"I was planning to sing you a lullaby..." Wen Chen muttered and tightened the quilt, sealing the two of them tightly.

After finishing these things, Wen Chen put his hands behind his head and began to wander.

At this time, Wen Chen's thoughts became clearer.

In the evening, Lin Zewu leaned against the rear of the car and surrounded him non-stop. His expression seemed to be desperately grasping the last ray of light.

Wen Chen lowered his head and looked accurately at Lin Zewu's face pressed against his chest in the dark, with indescribable emotions in his eyes, like a dim star in the night sky thousands of miles away.

It is inconspicuous and not usually seen, but it actually exists and is an indispensable part of a whole.

Wen Chen lowered his head and kissed his forehead gently.

"Next time, I won't give you another chance like this."

As if sensing something, Lin Zewu moved slightly and buried his head deeper, but he didn't let go of the arm around Wen Chen's waist.

The night was deeper.

The wind blew, the sky became colder, and the dead leaves fell all over the deep alley. Time passed by every minute, taking away endless fate.

"Drip-drip-"

The alarm bell rang on time in the morning, one hand reached out from under the quilt and pressed it down, and then the quilt shook twice, Wen Chen couldn't sit up all at once.

Because there is still a person lying beside him.

Wen Chen raised his hand and rubbed his eye sockets, his vision finally became clearer, he lifted the quilt, and faced a pitch-black head.

Lin Zewu was still asleep, maintaining the same posture as last night, half lying beside Wen Chen, with the smaller half of his body gently leaning on him.

Wen Chen looked at it for a while, then stuffed the quilt back, grabbed Lin Zewu's hand under the quilt and moved it away, and then dragged his thigh to move it out a little bit.

Lin Zewu used to sleep more vigilantly, but now Wen Chen sleeps more peacefully, but he can't bear someone to touch him.

As soon as Wen Chen grabbed his thigh, Lin Zewu was forced to wake up, got out of the quilt and met Wen Chen's eyes.

"..."

The two looked at each other, Lin Zewu blinked.

Wen Chen didn't let go of his leg, and even squeezed it subconsciously, without changing his expression: "It hit me."

Lin Zewu was stunned for a few seconds, understood, and automatically moved back a little.

"Come and lie down, I'm getting up." Wen Chen lifted the quilt and walked to the bathroom.

After speaking early in the morning, Chen felt refreshed, and his arm, which had been pressed all night, did not hurt anymore, and he was able to run downstairs for several kilometers.

The temperature in the place where no one had been lying in the back was extremely polarized. Hearing this, Lin Zewu moved back to his place without a bottom line.

Just when I was about to close my eyes, I suddenly woke up, touched my phone and looked at it, and then put my heart back into my stomach again.

Today is Sunday, there are too many things to do, and he has forgotten his life.

Wen Chen was going to make up lessons for the students today, and after running two laps downstairs, he went upstairs with buns and soy milk to change clothes.

Entering the door, there was no movement on the bed.

Wen Chen approached the bed, bent over to push back the quilt, Lin Zewu buried his head deeply, his eyes were surrounded by extremely tired blue shadows.

"..."

Wen Chen took a change of clothes, closed the bathroom door tightly, took a quick shower, didn't call him to get up, grabbed the car keys and went downstairs.

Before leaving, send Lin Zewu a WeChat message to remind him to have breakfast.

It is very close from Wen Chen's house to Zhang Qi's house, Zhang Xun is here today, and when he opened the door for him, he was still holding a fried dough stick, with an unshaven beard and a tired face, and a pair of big cotton mops on his feet.

"Still asleep, I'll go and shout." Zhang Xun turned around and roared upstairs, "—little bastard! Get up!"

There were a few "slaps" of slippers upstairs, and Zhang Qi shouted in a panic, "I'll be here soon!"

Wen Chen opened the stool and sat down, rubbing his left arm. He was pressed down last night and everything seemed to be blocked today.

"Why are you here?"

"Take him for a re-examination yesterday, eat dinner outside, and just sleep here when it's late." Zhang Xun looked at him, wondering, "What's wrong with your arm?"

Wen Chen happened to press on a certain nerve, his teeth were so sore, he said vaguely: "It's numb."

Zhang Xun thought for a while: "Is it numb? Why don't you go to the orthopedics department? If the cervical spondylosis needs to be treated as soon as possible."

Wen Chen turned his arms, and Wen Yan paused strangely. After two seconds, he seemed to be stuck and recovered. He nodded.

"Well... okay, I'll go when I have time."

Zhang Xun boiled the water, and while his younger brother was dawdling upstairs, he chatted with Wen Chen about the company.

"I handed in the document you sent yesterday. What are you going to do about contacting your partner?"

Wen Chen pressed his temples, and said as a matter of course: "Let the people below go, I've finished the biggest thing, they can't just do nothing."

Zhang Xun said: "Then I will select a few people for you and send them to you at night."

Wen Chen agreed quickly this time: "Okay."

"Do you have any requirements for people?"

"Less talk, can do things."

Zhang Xun understood, and brought up another matter: "The boss who brought you wine last time didn't contact you again?"

"No, I was blocked the day I excluded his company."

Zhang Xun gave a thumbs up.

Wen Chen lifted his leg and kicked him, but Zhang Xun nimbly dodged it.

Zhang Xun: "If you can't hit it, you can't hit it."

Wen Chen said angrily: "He doesn't know where he got my private account, I will definitely block it, and I usually don't answer public accounts."

Zhang Xun expressed his feelings: "I have already changed twenty private accounts."

Just as he was talking, Zhang Qi went downstairs, Zhang Xun greeted him, and ran upstairs to pick someone up.

Today's tutoring was as usual, at ten o'clock when it ended, Wen Chen declined Zhang Xun's invitation to call him for dinner, picked up the car keys and rushed home.

When I got home, when I opened the door, the buns on the table were gone.

Wen Chen raised half of his eyebrows.

In the bedroom, the quilt on the bed was barely spread out, obviously the person who slept on it had already left.

The gray pajamas were forgotten in the corner of the bed.

Wen Chen leaned against the door frame, folded his arms and looked at it for a while, not knowing what mood he should use to face this empty place, when there were footsteps outside the door.

Getting closer.

Wen Chen turned around, someone put a key in the tightly closed door lock and turned it open. The moment the door opened, a neatly dressed Lin Zewu walked in.

Lin Zewu was startled when he saw him, and looked at the clock on the wall: "I thought you wouldn't be back until noon."

Wen Chen's gaze swept across his refreshing face, and then landed on the test paper in his hand.

Lin Zewu pushed the door backhanded, not noticing Wen Chen's inexplicable expression, and said, "You take a rest, I will do my homework."

Wen Chen recalled what he said last night, coughed lightly and returned to normal: "Ask me if you don't know, I'll go to bed for a while."

Lin Zewu nodded and walked towards the living room.

Wen Chen saw that he was going in the wrong direction, so he pulled him back.

"Where are you going?"

Lin Zewu didn't understand, so he said, "Do your homework."

Wen Chen said, "The desk is in the bedroom."

Of course Lin Zewu knew that the desk was in the bedroom.

He tentatively asked, "It's all documents, doesn't it matter?"

Wen Chen turned him around and pressed against his back, and the two of them walked towards the bedroom one after the other.

Lin Zewu could feel his chest vibrating when he spoke, climbing up his back, it was a numb feeling.

"Confidential documents will not be taken home." Wen Chen pressed his shoulders and put him in place, "Study hard."

Lin Zewu replied in a low voice: "I will definitely study hard..."

Wen Chen rubbed his head, took off his coat and lay back on the bed.It seemed that the temperature left by Lin Zewu still remained in the quilt, and it was gradually getting colder.

Wen Chen took off his glasses, and the back facing him, who was writing vigorously, was still clear.

"Lin Zewu."

The figure didn't stop penning: "Huh?"

"What do you want to study in college?"

Lin Zewu said: "I didn't think about it."

"I can't think about it, it's only a year and a half away."

"What did you learn?"

"Me?" Wen Chen propped his chin, "Undergraduate finance, I couldn't think about it when I was taking the postgraduate entrance examination. I studied mathematics, and I have no girlfriend and no hair, tsk."

Unexpectedly, Lin Zewu stopped writing, paused for a moment and said: "I don't want to get in touch with too many people, I want to be alone quietly."