dark crossing

Shen Ting felt that he might have to increase the frequency of going to Changqing.

But thinking of what the other party said during the psychological counseling yesterday, I couldn't help but hesitate again.

While taking a cold shower, he kept comforting himself while shivering, but he was too involved in the drama.

It's not wrong for a person like Song Ci to be dazed by those pale peach eyes.

But no matter how hard Shen Ting tried to relieve himself, he was still in a complicated mood after taking a shower.

When he delicately put on his pajamas again, he realized that there was a button missing on the front of the clothes.

The buttons couldn't be fastened, so Shen Ting had to leave the bathroom door with his chest half open.

As soon as he went out, he saw Chu Huainan sitting on his bed with a smile on his face.

The curtains with good shading performance have not been drawn, and the room is as dark as if it is still in the middle of the dream-prone midnight.

One of the protagonists of that erotic dream said "Good morning" to him refreshedly.

As another protagonist, Shen Ting, hastily brushed the tips of her dripping hair, pursed her lips tightly and did not answer.

Chu Huainan stared at the unhesitating young man in front of him with satisfaction, and saw that the corner of his mouth was slightly red and swollen, so he couldn't help but smile even wider.

This "slight injury" with a strong interest is the same as the things on the bed sheet, it is a masterpiece he deliberately left last night.

The fiery eyes slowly moved from Shen Ting's chin to his chest, but the deep and eager desire was wrapped in a smile without revealing it, "I heard movement in your room, and I thought you should get up."

Song Ci himself was very annoyed when he got up, and Shen Ting wanted to take advantage of his temper just after waking up to ask Chu Huainan why he casually entered his room.

But before it had time to explode, the opponent took a step ahead.

This transparent capitalist has an astonishing ability to guess people's hearts, it's like a nasty roundworm living in his stomach!

Seeing that the person in front of him looked unkind, with Do Not Disturb Strangers written all over his face.Chu Huainan blinked innocently, and explained: "Actually, I knocked on the door before entering, but you probably didn't hear it when you were taking a shower."

Shen Ting casually wiped her hair twice, then threw the wet towel that had been wiped off her hair into the laundry basket.At this time, I suddenly remembered the dirt on the bed sheet, my face became hot, and I urged urgently: "You go out first!"

Chu Huainan was still sitting on the edge of the bed motionless.

Shen Ting deduced that even a thoughtful capitalist might not know what was hidden under the quilt through the quilt.

Sensing that the secret would be exposed at any time, Shen Ting reached out to pull Chu Huainan up, but the other party grabbed his arm.

Chu Huainan stretched out his arms to pull the person in front of him, and familiarly took out a hair dryer from the drawer of the bedside table, and while plugging it in, he sighed meaningfully: "I don't want to treat you as a guest at all, and I don't even want to treat you as a guest. I don’t want to have to knock on the door of the guest room every morning to see you.”

A hair dryer of a well-known brand rumbled out hot air, causing Shen He, whose mind was heavy due to a hangover, to twitch his forehead.

Before he could express his full temper, an ominous premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Sometimes, the intuition is too good and it is not something to be happy about.

In the next second, Chu Huainan, who was holding a hair dryer in his hand, suggested with a serious face, "Why don't we share a room from today on."

This capitalist has a high rank in shifting focus.With just two simple sentences, the focus of the conversation between the two was shifted from the accusation of "breaking into other people's rooms" to the temptation of "should we just live in one room?"

"No." Shen Ting flatly rejected this terrible proposal, reached out and pulled the end of the hair dryer, trying to stop the other party's intention to continue drying his hair.

Holding down the palm of his hand stretched out to snatch the hair dryer, Chu Huainan opened his eyes with affection without smiling, and asked knowingly, "Why?"

"Because my sleeping posture is very bad, and my stomach and stomach are uncomfortable these days, and the rash on my body has not faded. I can't sleep well at night and I always scratch it over and over again. I'm afraid I will disturb you."

fraud.Chu Huainan smiled.

After taking the medicine for two days, the rash on Shen Ting's body has faded away. Apart from the slightly red and swollen lips that were ravaged, even the gastrointestinal discomfort caused by allergies has also improved.

Whether this person still has rashes or not, Chu Huainan has carefully checked for him last night.

A capitalist who knows exactly how many bargaining chips the other party has left is even more comfortable in negotiations.With a laughing voice, penetrating the "woo hoo" sound of the hair dryer, he said in an ambiguous tone, "I don't mind, you can sleep with me. I'll scratch it for you."

This bone-crunching voice is exactly the same as in yesterday's dream.

Shen Ting, with goosebumps all over his body, stood up and snatched the hair dryer with his hands, and issued a eviction order with a strong attitude, "I can blow my hair myself, so go out and have breakfast."

Chu Huainan was not a person used to obeying orders, he raised his chin slightly, and brought his lips into the limited light in the room.The undulating lips are like two fishes about to kiss.

Shen Ting's gaze moved away from those two lips as if electrified.

Frivolous, he thought impassively.But in the next second, he immediately remembered the conversation with Chang Qing yesterday.

"I really hate someone who is in close contact with me in the current mission. This bastard has a face of abstinence, but he has two lips that want to be kissed."

Chang Qing nodded when he heard the words, and looked over with a smile in his eyes, "This is the first time you have complained to me about someone other than your own role."

The slender pen holder was twirling leisurely between Chang Qing's fingers. He analyzed meaningfully: "Generally speaking, human beings only focus on the things they are interested in. To a certain extent, the ancients The so-called "nothing outside the heart" is not completely unreasonable. The world we perceive is not the objective world itself, but often our subjective perception. In your eyes, the "kiss" of the other party's lips, It's more of a projection of your own subjective consciousness. In other words, if you don't want to kiss, why are you always staring at someone's lips?"

Shen Ting: ...

Having been "expelled", Chu Huainan sat in the same place without moving, raised his head purely and opened his watery eyes wide.

Shen Ting's gaze unconsciously fell on the two thin and moist lips in front of her.He was a little guilty by Chu Huainan's stare, turned his face and gave way: "You go to have breakfast first, and I will dry my hair, and I will go there right away."

Chu Huainan, who insisted on his own opinion, did not accept any kindness policy, and shook his head stubbornly, "I will accompany you."

Under the inexplicably fiery gaze of the other party, Shen Ting quickly finished his hair.He also bit the bullet and made an excuse that non-cotton silk sheets would make allergies worse.Then he did it himself, quickly removed the bed sheet and the quilt cover together, and specially kneaded it into a ball.

Chu Huainan pretended to be ignorant and admired the other party's rare flurry, and his eyes accidentally fell on a button lying on the floor.

He walked over as if nothing had happened, bent down to pick it up while Shen was not paying attention, and quietly put it in his pocket.

This was the button that he accidentally tore off because he was too eager to change Shen Ting's pajamas last night, but couldn't help taking them off.

At this time, this little button became the evidence of the passionate entanglement that actually happened.

Shen Ting made the bed as if fighting a war, and Chu Huainan quietly hid the buttons.The two, who both believed that they had eliminated the evidence of last night, sat down at the dining table together with different thoughts, and ate breakfast in silence.

I had just eaten half of my breakfast when the phone rang.

Shen Ting took a look at the phone, and it turned out to be Huang Chenghao.

Is the sun out in the west?It was only before nine o'clock in the morning, and this nocturnal creature, who would never wake up on his own if he didn't sleep until he was exposed to the sun, actually called him?

Shen Ting put down his chopsticks and picked up the phone.

Chu Huainan, on the other hand, read the electronic news publication at hand without looking sideways, while quietly paying attention to who called Shen Ting early in the morning.

Huang Chenghao was woken up by Ding Lang.

An explosive news happened in Jianghu City!And they are actually the parties involved in this news!He babbled a lot on the phone, focusing on the last sentence: "...the police offered a reward of 100 million yuan to collect clues from the public about the prisoner who poisoned our cup!"

Compared with Huang Chenghao's surprise, Shen Ting, who had known the cause and effect for a long time, seemed very calm.

"It's only 100 million, have you never seen money?"

"Fart! Why haven't you seen money? I've never seen such a high bounty! You probably don't know it yet! This has become a hot topic on local portal websites! Now many people from the same city in Jianghu are saying they want to ask for leave Or absent from work and go out to find clues! Everyone said that if you can help the police find the murderer in these few days, you will earn more than working hard for a few years!"

After crackling, there was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds. Huang Chenghao asked with a wicked smile, "Your Chu Huainan did it again!"

It turned out that eating melons was the serious purpose of this call.

Shen Ting glanced at the capitalist who was named, frowned and said, "What's my family', watch your words!"

"What? Is he by your side? I'm not wrong! You two live together and have breakfast together every day! Don't fucking pretend for me here! How dare you say you haven't slept with him?"

Shen Ting, who had just slept with someone "half a time" in a dream, looked up guiltyly at the capitalist sitting across from him.

Even the short half time in the hospital, isn't it rounded up and counted as "one time"?

Seeing that Chu Huainan was seriously reading the electronic magazine without raising his head, and took a sip of the coffee at his hand from time to time, as if he didn't care about the content of his phone call, and listened with a burning face, he let it go for refreshments.

"Just tell me if it's him!" Huang Chenghao on the other end of the phone even had his spoon ready, and was waiting for the person to open the melon.

Shen Ting just let out a "hmm".

He raised his voice and shouted: "Fuck, it really is him! You can search the news on the Internet yourself, and there are also circles of friends! I feel that the unlucky prisoner is doomed! Now, the whole Jianghu People are trying to find him through various channels. After all, this kid is not just a prisoner! He is simply a money bag with legs!"

"Isn't that nice?"

"I think it's pretty good too! Ding Lang, who has been upstaged by Chu Huainan, seems to have gone mad."

"He hasn't given up yet, I'm really convinced..."

Chu Huainan, who was sitting across from him, raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the phrase "not giving up", and looked up.

"That's right, I really don't know what he thinks! If you two could have fun, you would have agreed ten years ago."

The two talked for a long time again.

Before hanging up the phone, Huang Chenghao once again sighed about the reward order: "I can only say that it's the first time to be killed and become a hot news subject. It feels amazing!"

After hanging up the phone, Huang Chenghao took a novel look at the news reports about high rewards that he felt a sense of participation in.

When he saw the tattoo drawn by the police based on Lu Yanxi's description, he suddenly scratched his disheveled hair, and vaguely felt that he had seen the wing tattoo on his hand somewhere.