you better leave me alone

Back at night, before going to sleep, Lin Zewu drank a bowl of local chicken soup, pure chicken soup, no meat, with a few wolfberries floating on it.

After drinking the whole body, I felt warm all over, and fell asleep not long after I lay down.

Wen Chen came out of the shower, only to see the slowly rising and falling bulge on the side of the bed.

He lay on his side silently, leaned over, raised the corner of the quilt to look, and saw Lin Zewu buried his head, his face flushed because of the sufficient heat.

Wen Chen made some calculations, and felt that after this winter, Lin Zewu should gain two catties when school starts in spring.

For some reason, Lin Zewu in his sleep felt cold behind him, curled up suddenly, and then rolled towards him.

Wen Chen put his hand under the quilt, and pinched his face viciously and accurately.

Just by pinching, Wen Chen changed his mind, guessing that he didn't have to start school, and now he seems to have gained two catties.

It's great to gain four catties at the beginning of school.

Early Saturday morning.

Wen Chen got up early as usual, and it was almost noon when Lin Zewu woke up slowly.

Lin Zewu was busy in the supermarket last night, he didn't come back until eleven o'clock in the evening, and lay down after taking a shower.

If you don't wake up for a long time, you can not even turn over all night.

Eighteen or nine-year-old adolescents who love to sleep are finally revealed in Lin Zewu. If nothing happens the next day, he can sleep from twelve o'clock the night before to twelve o'clock the next night.

At this time, Wen Chen began to realize the deep gulf between his 20s and his wife.

—He now suffers from headaches whenever he sleeps for more than eight hours.

"...Why are you sighing?"

Lin Zewu was reciting words silently in the co-pilot, when he suddenly heard a sigh beside him, and his drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

Wen Chen looked at the countdown red light ahead and said, "It's nothing."

Lin Zewu asked: "Is it because of that incident?"

"Which one?" Wen Chen reacted and denied, "No."

Lin Zewu said: "Really?"

Originally, Wen Chen didn't intend to tell him too many details, but Lin Zewu was prone to overthinking. This is a habit he has subconsciously developed over the years, and it is not easy to change.

Wen Chen picked out a few key points and told him: "The evidence is almost found, how did Lian Mawei happen to meet Li Weihai who came to check in near my house when he was following us, and how the two of them traded, how much did Li Weihai give him to buy photos, It's all clear."

Lin Zewu nodded: "Just find out."

Wen Chen paused for a few seconds, and seemed to say relaxedly: "I heard that Li Weihai planned to drag me into the alley to beat me up at the beginning. This kind of revenge is actually more feasible. There is less monitoring in the deep alley. If I use my brain, I can only suffer from boredom."

Lin Zewu looked down at the word list on the phone again, and said, "It's fine that he won't bother you again."

The red light is off and the green light is on.

Step on the accelerator and the car merges into the slow-moving traffic.

Hearing this, Wen Chen glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and finally his eyes fell on the mobile phone in his hand, and suddenly remembered something.

Wen Chen asked: "Speaking of which, I haven't asked you yet."

Lin Zewu didn't raise his head: "What."

"Is there anything in your phone that you can't show me? It's been a long time since I got it back, and I won't even touch it." Wen Chen said, "I found out last time at the police station."

Lin Zewu's finger that turned the page paused, and was immediately caught by Wen Chen.

"It's nothing." Lin Zewu scratched a few pages unconsciously, "I don't have much stuff in my phone. I had class notes and the like before, so I didn't have time to write them down."

"Oh."

Wen Chen just wanted to change the subject, so he asked casually along with his words.

"I saw your phone dropped several times before, and it was soaked in a puddle once, do you want to change it?"

Lin Zewu shook his head: "It can be used for another year, let's talk about it then."

When he saves another year of money, it will be almost enough to replace a mobile phone when he is in college.

Hearing that he didn't have this idea, Wen Chen didn't mention it again.

After seeing a certain sign, he turned the steering wheel, bypassed the commercial area, and turned into a tree-lined path.

In front of it is a newly renovated community, next door is a villa, and the front door is full of colorful plants.

"Here we are." Wen Chen stopped the car.

Lin Zewu unbuckled his seat belt, opened the door and stepped off the car, looked around, and said, "Where is this?"

Wen Chen moved the things in the trunk of the car, and replied casually: "My house."

"..."

Lin Zewu asked him again without giving up: "Where?"

From the other side of the trunk, Wen Chen's voice came over clearly: "——my home."

"........."

"boom!"

A door slams from ahead.

Hearing that Chen didn't understand why he raised his head, he saw Lin Zewu who had just stood outside sat back in the car again.

"Why are you sitting back?"

Lin Zewu lowered half of the car window: "Why didn't you tell me?"

Wen Chen put his hands in his crotch, thinking for a moment: "Want...to give you a surprise?"

Lin Zewu turned his head back: "Would it be too soon? I'm wearing casual clothes today, I didn't buy anything, and my grades haven't improved yet."

Wen Chen was puzzled: "Why do you prepare these?"

Lin Zewu was taken aback: "Is it okay not to prepare?"

"It's so grand to go to my house?"

"..."

Seeing Lin Zewu's rare blank face, Wen Chen suddenly understood what he was anxious about.

"Oh……"

Wen Chen closed the trunk, walked over under Lin Zewu's gaze, and knocked on the window on his side.

"Come down."

The air seemed to freeze for three seconds, and then the half-opened window slowly descended.

"I understand, you want to see my parents?" Wen Chen leaned against the car window and explained to him considerately, "But my parents are not here, they live far away, and I will take you there next time."

"..." Lin Zewu was speechless.

"Remember to get out of the car when you're done being shy. Gas is expensive recently, so I have to turn off the engine."

Lin Zewu got out of the car silently.

Wen Chen locked the car and dragged him to the path.

Bamboo is planted on both sides of the path, and several small pavilions are built in the center of the bamboo, which can escape the heat in summer.

There are several buildings at the end of the trail. You have to swipe your card to enter the door, and you have to swipe your card to enter the elevator. The security is extremely strict.

"The backside is the villa area. It is said that you can go fishing in the lake in summer, and the fish in it are all raised by the property owner."

"Supposedly?"

"I've only been here a few times. I haven't handed in the house before, and I only got the key a few days ago."

It was only then that Lin Zewu remembered that this was indeed the case.

When I heard that Chen moved there, he said that he would move out in two or three months at most, and he had a house that he was about to acquire.

With a house and a car, the elite.

During the two or three months in Shenxiangzi, Lin Zewu initially regarded him as descending to experience life.

So, he's moving out now.

"Ding!"

When the elevator reached the tenth floor, Wen Chen walked out first, and Lin Zewu followed behind him.

Wen Chen opened the door, found a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them on the ground.

"You go in and sit for a while, I'll see someone."

"Ah."

Wen Chen didn't enter the door, and after Lin Zewu entered, he left.

Lin Zewu looked around and looked at the house.

This is a duplex, simple, with only a few necessary furniture.

Lin Zewu walked to the window and opened it. There was a large lake downstairs, and Wen Chen's car was parked at the other end of the lake.

A little further away, you can see the side of the commercial building. This neighborhood is probably close to the city center.

An inch of gold and an inch of land are expensive.

About 10 minutes later, Wen Chen came back with a few brochures and a stack of takeaway boxes in his hand.

"Why isn't the heater turned on?" Wen Chen pressed the switch and came towards him with his things, "Come over for dinner."

Lin Zewu sat down against the sofa and noticed the brochure he had placed beside his hand.

Wen Chen noticed his gaze, and explained in a few words: "This house needs to be redecorated. I made an appointment with the designer of the decoration company today."

"Is this the choice he gave you?" Lin Zewu flipped through a few pages, with different styles.

The version is not the same, it is estimated to choose a style for him.

Wen Chen asked: "Is there anyone you can admire?"

"Anything is fine, pick what you like, this is your home."

"Then do as before." Wen Chen unpacked the takeaway and handed him a pair of chopsticks, "The furniture will be moved from 503 later, if there is not enough, I will add more."

Lin Zewu picked up a piece of noodles, the tomato juice on it was smooth.

He hesitated for a moment and asked, "How long will your renovation take?"

"It's hard to say, if it's short, a few months, if it's long, I can't say."

Lin Zewu nodded to show that he understood.

Lin Zewu didn't say anything after that, he picked up two sticks of spaghetti and chewed them bit by bit, eating quite gracefully and handsomely.

After eating noodles, Lin Zewu took the initiative to clean up the garbage, tied up the garbage bag and put it at the door, and then came back to wipe the table.

After wiping the table, when he looked up, Wen Chen was fiddling with the projector, and some movie was playing on the wall.

But obviously, it's a horror movie.

After waiting for a few minutes, Wen Chen finally tuned out his voice, and a sharp cry came out of the stereo instantly accompanied by weird music.

Wen Chen was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes and looked at the passer-by who was dying on the screen for a few seconds.

"..."

Turning his head, Lin Zewu looked straight at the screen, his eyes were motionless, but his face was very calm.

Wen Chen took the water glass and sat back on the corner of the sofa.

In the blink of an eye, the chainsaw sounded.

Wen Chen leaned over without changing his face.

At this moment, Lin Zewu suddenly said: "When you move, tell me, I will carry your luggage for you."

Wen Chen leaned against his warm arm, subconsciously replied: "Yes."

Lin Zewu smiled at him, then turned his head and concentrated on watching the movie.

He doesn't usually smile very much, but this smile is very sweet.

Wen Chen looked away at his profile, the light and shadow left mottled marks on his face.

Wen Chen suddenly recovered.

"I won't move." This statement is ambiguous, Wen Chen said again, "I won't move before your college entrance examination."

Lin Zewu's heart skipped a beat, he withdrew his eyes glued to the film, turned his head to meet Wen Chen's.

Lin Zewu clasped his fingertips in his palm, feeling a little pain.

But he was more nervous.

Unknown tension.

"It's still more than a year. I really don't want to move? The rent adds up to tens of thousands."

Wen Chen said: "It takes time for designers to design drawings, and at least a few months for decoration. By then, you will be in your third year of high school."

senior year.

how important.

I still have to study volunteers, how troublesome it is to run back and forth.

The eerie and dark background music in the movie filled his ears, but Lin Zewu couldn't feel it. He blinked slowly twice, and then looked back at the screen.

"Then when I graduate, I'll help you move."

"Just to help move? When the time comes, you will live in me and be my bed-warming little lover."

Wen Chen leaned against the sofa in a relaxed manner, turned his head, and a big blood-smeared face occupied the entire screen

Wen Chen shuddered, and blurted out: "Fuck."

Lin Zewu froze and looked at him incredulously.

"……What did you say?"

Wen Chen was still in shock, put his arms around him, turned his head and asked, "What?"

Lin Zewu looked at him for a while, and out of the corner of his eye he could see the scenes in the movie.

Lin Zewu suddenly had a bold idea.

Lin Zewu looked down and heard that Chen firmly grasped his hand, licked the corner of his lips, and replied slowly: "It's nothing."

The author has something to say: Wen Chen: Give me half a month!

感谢在2020-08-1020:13:15~2020-08-1223:25:26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 who threw the mine: 1 Chuxiu;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of Zeqi; 1 bottles with better scenery on the wall;

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