life after death

Salinger wrote in "The Heart of a Broken Story": "Some people think that love is sex, it is marriage, it is kisses at six in the morning, it is a bunch of children, and maybe it is, Miss Lester. But you know I What do you think, I think love is wanting to touch and then withdrawing."

That passage was read by Su Junping on "Reader". He has never been interested in these magazines, but Yang Hong ordered a copy to cultivate his noble sentiments.

Then the "ah, that's it" thought popped into his head.

Those angers, suspicions, and misses are all because of love in the end. Love is fragile, timid, and pure, so you have to cover it with a gorgeous dress, pretending to be calm and breezy, but the clothes are too gorgeous. I also included myself in it.

When he was in college, even though Su Junping had never been to the next door, they were so close that any disturbance could be transmitted here.

He heard that there was a handsome boy with a small mole behind his ear who was very popular, and the girls who chased him could catch up with a stronger company, and even Huadu would make eye contact openly and secretly. Unfortunately, this handsome boy didn't hear anything out of the window. , cut off the feelings of the girls with a sharp click, and became the white moonlight of many people.

Su Junping was also chased by a girl before, but he rejected them with righteous words, the reason even he didn't believe in his former self: to study hard.

The reason for this bullshit is that others thought he was joking at first, but later found out that he really kept what he said, spending every day in the library, boring like an old man in the reception room, without any youthful cuteness.

But once in a while, really occasionally, Su Junping was dragged out by his roommates to eat, and the table was full of people drinking wine. After drinking, Su Junping would sit on his seat and whistle a love song alone.

He was a frequent visitor to KTV when he was in high school, and he still has a lot of love songs in his mind. He sings to anyone he catches, and they are all intermittent tunes. Everyone gets goosebumps after hearing it, and they will never bring him here again.

With a long sigh, he typed the last line.

Egg Tart: This story... is boring, right?

The netizen on the opposite side didn't speak.

He waited a moment for Omont's reply, but the elevator maintenance man arrived instead.

The maintenance worker shouted at the top of his voice: "The people inside pay attention, step aside and grab the handrail, be careful!"

Su Junping moved over carelessly, grasping the armrest with one hand, and flexibly brushed the page with the other thumb.

Omont still didn't move. He read a few chapters of the novel, but the battery popped out and asked him to connect the charger. Su Junping rolled his eyes, and reluctantly stuffed the phone into his pocket.

He has nothing to do without his mobile phone, and this narrow metal space makes people have no energy to even appreciate it. His eyes rolled restlessly for a long time, and finally fell on Chen Yilin.

Chen Yilin grasped the armrest with one hand and swiped his phone with the other. The briefcase was tucked under his arm. The briefcase was pitch black, and it matched the white of his shirt even more.Speaking of which, there are not many men wearing white shirts these days, and even fewer people can look good in white shirts.

Chen Yilin's shirt was tucked into his slender waist and tied with a belt. He leaned forward slightly, as if Su Junping could hold it as soon as he stretched out his hand.

Su Junping took a breath of dull air and felt a dull pain in his stomach, so he decided to divert his attention.

Su Junping said, "Did you attend the class reunion last year?"

Chen Yilin looked away from the phone: "No."

"Neither have I. Brother Wen has been complaining to me that I won't come to join in. Are you going to this year's party?"

Chen Yilin blinked, thought for a few seconds before saying, "I've been a little busy recently, if I can ask for leave, I'll go."

Su Junping sighed inwardly, but said with a smile on his face, "I remember you majored in finance, right? Finance can kill you if you get busy."

Chen Yilin nodded: "Xiao Jun... I remember you are also in finance?"

Su Junping smiled and said: "Yeah, I feel sorry for each other. The exchange where I am going to practice now is a bully. There are really no hours when I work overtime. I can forget to eat and sleep in two hours..."

He wants to stir up the atmosphere, and he can wrap up big things like sesame and mung beans. He can talk vividly, like a peasant oppressed by the landlord, and the financial industry is indeed suffering. It is really sad for those who hear it, and tears for the listener. Chen Yilin was bluffed by him I was speechless for a moment.

In the end, Su Junping concluded politely: "That's it for me, what about you?"

Chen Yilin seemed to be still immersed in Su Junping's tragic experience and didn't come back to his senses. It wasn't until Su Junping called him twice that he rubbed his fingers awkwardly, lowered his head and said, "I..."

He didn't know what to say.

He often dreams about Su Junping in his dreams, and often imagines that he and Su Junping will meet again when he is in a daze. He thinks about how to raise his hand and smile at him. He thinks about many natural ways of greeting him. He thinks about how to treat him. What he said, those words were all typed in the draft box, he thought too much but his body was too small, so the surging emotions were blocked inside, like a mouthful of blood, jumping up and down but unable to spit it out.

Chen Yilin secretly opened his eyelids, and Su Jun looked at him straight. He felt a fever on his face and immediately lowered his head, and quickly opened the draft box.

The first one: Xiao Jun, long time no see.How have these years been?Either way, good health is the best.Some time ago, I heard from Wang Wenjie that you went to work at the exchange...

The second one: There was a football match between our two schools last year. I went to see it but didn’t see you. I remember that your motor nerves were always good but you weren’t there. It’s a pity...

The third one: When I called my grandma, I heard her mention auntie. Auntie has been taking care of the business of our store and refused to accept small things. It’s really annoying. Auntie sometimes talks about you...

the fourth:……

Chen Yilin flipped through the drafts he knew so well, and picked out the most suitable one to open his mouth to say. Suddenly, the elevator made a loud bang, and he slipped his hand and almost dropped the phone. Chen Yilin looked up and saw Su Junping kneeling on the ground, He quickly put his phone in his coat pocket to help him.

Chen Yilin hugged Su Junping's shoulder and said, "Xiao Jun!"

He said he was about to help him up, but when he lowered his head, he found that Su Jun's face was pale, his lips were almost transparent, his heart shrank suddenly, and his voice changed: "Xiao Jun!"

Su Junping made an ugly smile: "No, I...haven't eaten two meals, and my stomach hurts from hunger..."

Su Junping's stomach hurt like a drill, he twisted the flesh of his abdomen fiercely with his hands, Chen Yilin struggled to separate his fingers, put his palm on it, rubbed gently, and looked at it with fear while rubbing. His face.

Su Junping's hair was soaked with sweat, so wet that it seemed that water could drip from his hair. He clenched his molars tightly, and Chen Yilin's heart ached so badly that he almost jumped up in anxiety.

He stuffed something into Su Junping's mouth.

Su Junping snorted, frowned and saw that he had grabbed a handful of candies and put them in his palm, plum flavor, coffee flavor, red bean flavor, cool flavor, raw milk flavor—white rabbit toffee.

Su Junping's favorite candy.

Chen Yilin touched his face and said distressedly: "Chew more, don't choke, I will peel it for you to eat."

Su Junping forgot even the pain for a moment, listened to his words and obediently puffed up his cheeks, and looked down at Chen Yilin kneeling beside him like a knight, rubbing his stomach with one hand and peeling off the candy wrappers with the other.

In summer, the temperature is high, and the sugar will melt even if it is wrapped in glutinous rice paper. Chen Yilin carefully tore off the sugar from the paper, and then carefully handed it to his mouth, saying "ah, open your mouth", the water in his eyes is more than the sun Bright.

His whole body stopped.

Chen Yilin's anxious voice seemed to be drifting away, and the pain in his stomach seemed to be drifting away, his eyes greedily fell on his eyes, nose, and mouth, his eyes were like a hand, and Chen Yilin couldn't help it all the way down Trembling - suddenly, Su Junping's eyes did not move.

After a few seconds, Chen Yilin suddenly came to his senses, and tremblingly looked at where his gaze was pointing at—his jacket pocket.

The pocket is very shallow, and Su Junping can see the contents of the screen clearly: including Omont's chat interface.

Su Junping: "You—"

Chen Yilin jumped into the corner in embarrassment as if he had been stabbed by electricity, with his back turned to him, hunched over, making his expression invisible.

Su Junping looked at his self-shielding back and was furious. In his heart, there was a kind of anger that hated iron and steel. This anger actually forced him to stand up, walked to Chen Yilin, and forced his face away. .

Chen Yilin lowered his head and said, "...I'm sorry."

Su Junping grabbed him by the collar: "Why the hell are you avoiding me all day? Huh? I'm a plague god or a broom star. I told you to avoid me all day. Why are you avoiding me? It was like this from the beginning. , you always ignore me when I talk to you, only I stick to you all day long, and finally we got to know each other and you ran away all of a sudden! Chen Yilin, listen to me, give me Lift your head up—" Then, he saw Chen Yilin's eyes wide open, eyes full of tears, his expression seemed to be strangled by someone, and after a while he said in a hoarse voice, "why are you crying?"

Chen Yilin's eyes were as red as a rabbit's. He stubbornly remained silent, but just stared at Su Junping, as if he wanted to stare Su Junping out of a hole.

Su Junping had never seen Chen Yilin cry before, his lacrimal glands seemed to be dead, he could only laugh but not cry.

Chen Yilin didn't know why he was crying, he almost forgot what it was like to cry, he didn't cry when his mother died, he didn't cry when he was bullied and called a bastard, his grandma was sick and he was alone He didn't cry when he was carrying a house, but——when Su Junping touched his face with warm hands and said softly, "Why are you crying", he broke the dike all of a sudden.

Su Junping held his face at a loss, and saw Chen Yilin raised his head and glared at him viciously through the lens. Unfortunately, his eyes suddenly softened in a few seconds, turning into a puddle of water, and he twitched. He said, "You know how to bully me..."

Su Junping held his face and felt distressed for a long time before choking out a sentence: "I'm sorry."

Chen Yilin didn't accept his apology: "You know how to bully me... Who cares about you, who wants to talk to you, who do you think you are... You don't think I'm easy to bully, just bully me alone..."

Su Junping didn't care about his stomachache, so he hurriedly wiped his tears. Chen Yilin cried so hard that his eyes were swollen. Su Junping patted his back with one hand to comfort him, and He grabbed Chen Yilin's hand and said, "Then you bully me too. I'm a bitch by nature. If you bully me every day, I'll have a long memory."

Chen Yilin stared at him resentfully, the hand that Su Junping was holding firmly wanted to push away but was reluctant to do so, it seemed that he was actively clenching it instead.

He stared at Su Junping for a long time and choked out a sentence: "I don't want to be with you, don't talk to me!"

While Su Junping was coping with it, he patted his paws rubbing his eyes and carefully sucked his tears. Chen Yilin wanted to say something more, but he heard a bang, the elevator shook, and the door slowly opened.

Chen Yilin stopped crying all of a sudden, covered his face with his briefcase and walked out quickly.

Su Junping followed closely behind, the property owner was standing at the door chattering, Su Junping was no bird, he caught up with Chen Yilin without looking back.

This is the eighth floor, where Su Junping lived, and Chen Yilin lived on the tenth floor, he was suddenly calmed down by the air conditioner, his face was so red that he was about to burn, and he wished he could hit his head to death.

Chen Yilin bowed his head and walked quickly, counting the floor tiles one by one, when he stepped on a step, Su Junping grabbed him.

Chen Yilin didn't look back, and asked in a muffled voice, "What are you doing?"

He was crying hard, and his voice was a little nasal.

Su Junping held his hand tightly, and forcefully squeezed his fingers in one by one to intertwine with his. Chen Yilin flicked it but did not shake it off, but clenched it even tighter, making his fingers ache.

Although Su Junping's actions were fierce, his words were soft: "What are you having for dinner?"

Chen Yilin's brain dried out from crying, and he didn't turn around for a while, and replied honestly: "Egg fried rice."

Su Junping raised his interlocking hand and kissed the back of his hand lightly. Chen Yilin turned to look at him in shock. He saw Su Junping smiling. There was a window next to the stairs, and the sunlight from the whole window came in. , Su Junping's shoulders, cheeks, and the corners of his mouth, his whole body is covered with golden light, shining like a heroic sculpture, which only reminds people of beauty and nothing else.

Su Junping looked into his eyes, and said in a pleasant voice, "Take it as a thank you gift from the candy just now, would you like to have a meal with me?"

Chen Yilin looked at him, looked at him for a long time, he felt that the time is as long as a century, but it is only one second, he nodded and said:

"it is good."

(End of text)

The author has something to say: Oops, it's finally over, it's really gratifying.

I should have been chattering a lot of nonsense, but I was so dizzy after I was busy with other things that I couldn't say a word.

Anyway, let's celebrate the end, thank you all for your support.The number of girls I like in this article is beyond my expectation, I am very happy.

The new article is already in the preparation stage, probably the type is the sixteen-character mantra (?) of "Love and kill each other, fleshy and oily, scum attacking scum, underworld background", it will probably be released during the winter vacation, please like it The girls continue to support.

Then when it comes to business, this article has a side story. It is estimated that there will be three articles. I have already written one article, and I don’t know what to write about the remaining two articles, so I will ask you. If you like it, there is only one episode. Don’t blame me_(:з)∠)_

Another thing is to continue the fine tradition of the previous article and invent postcards!

But there are only six stamps, and I can't find the post office orz now, so I can only send six stamps. Girls who haven't received them, please don't be sad.

The distribution of these six cards is estimated to be: there are two √ for the girl who replied to the extravagant meme, and x √ for the long comment (that’s right, it’s just asking for a long comment, okay, I know I’m shameless), if you still Anything left is a random draw.

(ps: If it’s a long comment, Jinjiang please post it too, so that I can refine it and save it=3=)

Thank you for your support. I will keep going on this road of writing.

☆, extra one

This year's winter vacation is extremely short for both of them. After a few days of rest after the New Year's Eve dinner, the coats were still warm and they rushed back.

It symbolizes the end of the Spring Festival—the Lantern Festival, which must be passed in other places.

Standing in front of the freezer in the supermarket, Chen Yilin picked up this box to look at it and put it down, picked up the other box to look at it and then withdrew it, and the salesperson aunt gave her a supercilious look.

The relationship between him and Su Junping... is very delicate.Ever since Su Junping invited him to dinner, he felt a little uneasy, always wanting to return his kindness to others, he finally managed to find time to invite Su Junping to a restaurant, Su Junping was picky and thought that there was too much oil, too little vegetables, and the price was too high. Chen Yilin was forced to cook by himself.

It’s different after Chen Yilin cooks. He lives close to him, so he visits every now and then for a meal, or “Oh, I cooked a little extra food today, you can take it”, or “Today’s fruit is good. I bought you a catty of fresh", or "Please help me to see how to write this report", the result is that Chen Yilin's pure white tableware is filled with colorful Japanese bowls, and Su Junping's comic books are filled with several professional books. Book.

The relationship between the two of them is sticky, and they can't escape even if they want to, let alone enjoy it.

Today is the Lantern Festival, Chen Yilin thought about buying a box of glutinous rice balls for him to eat at home, so that he could have a reunion outside, but among the various glutinous rice balls, Chen Yilin hesitated.

Regardless of the many flavors, there are still two flavors of glutinous rice balls in the final analysis: sweet and salty.

Does Su Junping like sweet glutinous rice balls or salty glutinous rice balls?

Of course, he can buy both flavors, but this way there will be less surprises. Chen Yilin hesitated again and again, took out his mobile phone under the disgust of his aunt, and called Wang Wenjie.

There was a hesitant "Hello" from the other end of the phone.

Chen Yilin also seemed a little shy, pursed his lips and said, "Happy Lantern Festival, it's me."

Wang Wenjie was delighted when he heard the familiar voice: "It's the class monitor, happy Lantern Festival. You know you have something to do with me. Don't be polite, just tell me. Are you two successful? When will you come out and get together?" , you must thank me as a matchmaker. By the way, you didn’t tell Guardian Zuo about me, did you? If he knew that I leaked information about his chat room to you, I guess he would beat me to death Can't..."

Chen Yilin stopped the conversation with difficulty: "I want to ask you something...Xiao Jun...what flavor do you like to eat with glutinous rice balls?"

Wang Wenjie looked like a drake whose neck had been cut off. He paused for three seconds before saying, "My God, you guys are so annoying to show off your affection! It's so, hate, hate! I won't let you go when you celebrate the Chinese New Year." , I'm going to hang up, bye!"

Chen Yilin quickly made amends, and Wang Wenjie exchanged a barbecue for an equivalent value, and said with satisfaction: "Sweet ones, I like sesame seeds the most, you buy more, I won't kill him!"

Chen Yilin thanked them again and again, and Wang Wenjie wentssiped about their progress carefully, and asked casually, "Then what do you like to eat?"

Chen Yilin: "Salty."

Wang Wenjie found the organization and chatted eagerly. In the end, Chen Yilin felt that his aunt was staring at him more and more sharply, so he hung up the phone, bought two boxes of sesame glutinous rice balls and ran away.

It is normal for Su Junping to work overtime in the stock exchange. Chen Yilin called him after dinner. Unexpectedly, the boss found out that he had left work on time. Now he was having dinner with his colleagues outside and would be back by eight o'clock.

Chen Yilin said: "Then you are back, come to my place. I have something...for you to see."

Su Junping said hello briskly and hung up the phone.

It's only six o'clock now, two full hours before eight o'clock, Chen Yilin washed the dishes and read a book for a while, and it took only half an hour to turn two pages. Circle and circle, the phone sounded "jingle", he immediately picked it up, clicked on it and saw that it was for sales, Chen Yilin threw the phone away, lay lazily on the sofa, and couldn't help laughing.

So stupid, Chen Yilin said to himself, so stupid.

Irrational, impulsive, waste of time.

But even though he denounced him righteously, he still lay motionless on the sofa. The only thing he did was to take out his mobile phone, click on Su Junping's profile picture, and read the chat records of the two of them over and over again.

At 07:30, Chen Yilin suddenly became agitated. He walked back and forth between the living room and the kitchen, and occasionally stood in front of the window and glanced at the palm-width street. I don't know if it's male, female, fat, thin, round or flat.

After walking for a while, Chen Yilin also found that it was useless work. He clicked on the search interface to find the method of cooking glutinous rice balls, and printed each word in his mind. Then he called Su Junping again. arrive.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yilin put down his phone and went into the kitchen to cook glutinous rice balls.

The time was just right, the fat dumplings came up one by one, the doorbell rang, Chen Yilin patted the folds of his clothes and opened the door, Su Junping smiled and showed his white teeth: "Happy Lantern Festival! I brought food come over."

Chen Yilin scratched his nose: "It's so cold, my nose is red from the cold, come in quickly, I cooked glutinous rice balls."

Talking about going to the kitchen to serve glutinous rice balls, Su Junping put the thermos cup on the table, and there were white and fat glutinous rice balls inside. Su Junping took the steaming bowl and buried himself in eating it.

Take a bite——

Su Junping: "Why sesame?"

Chen Yilin immediately looked at him: "You don't like it? Don't you like sesame stuffing the most?"

Su Junping: "...but don't you like salty food?"

Chen Yilin was stunned for two seconds and suddenly realized: "You won't call Wang Wenjie to ask Wang Wenjie too..."

Su Junping's expression froze for a moment, and he silently pushed the thermos cup forward: "...this is meat glutinous rice balls."

The author has something to say: the update frequency of the extraterrestrials will be a day or two later than that of the main text~ so stay tuned, although I don’t know how to write extraterrestrials

☆, episode [-]

Even an extremely ordinary event can become horrific when one has not experienced it for too long.

For example, fear of needles.

Su Junping discovered Chen Yilin's fear of needles that night, and about that day—that's a long story.

With great difficulty, Su Junping picked a sunny day with long grass and asked Chen Yilin to go out to play.The excuse he used to Chen Yilin was: "I have no friends, I'm alone outside, and the only one close to me is you." Blinking his big eyes twice can squeeze out tears.

Although Su Junping hadn't seen him for four years, he seemed to grow half a beat slower than others, and there was still a little baby fat on his side face, only his eyelashes grew out in a rustling way, and the eyelashes were thick and heavy when he blinked lightly. It's really overwhelming when you stare straight at other people - not to mention Chen Yilin, that good-for-nothing.

So even though Chen Yilin knew that he was talking nonsense, he couldn't help but soften his heart, and took a day off to go out with Su Junping.

It's actually no fun for two big men to go out, they can't run on the road, right?

Su Junping and Chen Yilin ran to the gymnasium like idiots and played basketball all morning. They were sweating profusely. Chen Yilin went to the vending machine to buy a can of iced Coke. As soon as he took it out, he immediately pulled the pull tab, gurgling drank up.

Su Junping came over after packing up his things, he was attracted by the sweat-stained neck at first sight, he was distracted for a few seconds, then suddenly realized something, strode over and snatched the Coke.

Su Junping frowned and looked at him: "It's cold, how can you drink something so cold?"

Chen Yilin bit his lip: "Suddenly I want to drink it, I haven't had it for several years."

He has always been self-restraint and polite, but after meeting Su Junping again, it seemed like a long-stretched spring suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly became self-willed. Once a person like him becomes self-willed, there is nothing anyone can do about him.

Su Junping stared at him for a while, finally he could only sigh, and took him by the hand after reminding him and walked away.

When he was crossing the road, he remembered that when he was in high school, he was extremely arrogant, never had meals on time, and liked to stay up late the most. Just happy to see this kind of retribution.

The two of them had a meal after playing golf, and then went to the cinema to watch an absent-minded movie, and finally ate a hot hot pot, put their hands in their pockets, and went home warm.

Su Jun spent a whole day on the road, and had to catch up with work at night. The leader assigned him a task, which was not easy. He got stuck in one place. It was really stuck. Rubbing it into a piece of pickle skin, I still haven't figured it out.

He got up and saw that Chen Yilin's portrait was still on, he hesitated for a while and knocked on Chen Yilin's door.

When Chen Yilin opened the door, he was wearing loose pajamas, as if he had just taken a bath, his face was steamed red like shrimp, and Su Junping's face was also red immediately, he came in from the door and sat down, not daring to look at him, just saying : "I'm sorry to bother you so late, I have some problems at work, so I have to ask..."

Both he and Chen Yilin majored in finance, and Chen Yilin was a leader in the industry. Although he was still in graduate school, his boss had asked him to do part-time jobs.

Su Junping kept talking for a long time, his mouth was dry, but Chen Yilin stopped his words with only one movement - he stood behind him, with one hand resting on the back of the sofa, and the other Covering Su Junping's hand, he said softly, "Bring it to me."

Su Junping felt a burst of heat enveloping him, especially Chen Yilin's palm was hot, Su Junping trembled for an instant, his heart was beating wildly, it took him a while to figure out what Chen Yilin was asking him, and quickly pointed it out to him , After hearing a few words, I felt uncomfortable and couldn't help but tilt my head, preparing to stay away from his chest.

But the tip of his nose was caught off guard by the aroma of his shampoo, which was the aroma of lemon.

For some reason, a sentence suddenly came to my heart: He is really a nostalgic person.

I have used this scented shampoo for so many years.

Su Junping did some ideological work for himself before he brought his attention back.He was also meticulous when he was serious, and this was also a difficult problem for Chen Yilin. It took them a while to solve the problem. Both of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Su Junping couldn't help but raise his head and give him a bright smile.

After laughing, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Chen Yilin's face was still so red.

After such a long time, the heat from the bath should have dissipated, Su Junping grabbed his hand, it was scalding hot.He frowned, touched his forehead, and finally had to admit that Chen Yilin had a fever.

He felt quite guilty, thinking that it was because he sweated a lot during the game today, the weather was cold and he drank cold drinks.

He took Chen Yilin's hand, dragged him forcefully to the room, changed his clothes, then stuffed him into the car and transported him to the hospital.

The emergency room was brightly lit, and the pediatrics department was next to the internal medicine department. The pediatrics department couldn't stay in the room all the way to the outside. The young parents hugged and wrapped them like rice dumplings, and the children were crying loudly, while the internal medicine department on the opposite side was in a coma. Drowsy, eerily quiet.

Listening to the crying of the child, Su Junping felt more and more out of breath.He saw that there were two people in front of him, so he settled Chen Yilin on the seat, and ran to pour boiling water for him.

When Su Junping came back, Chen Yilin had already entered the internal medicine room, looking at the doctor in a white coat. As soon as Su Junping squeezed in, he felt that the atmosphere was subtly wrong. He went to look at Chen Yilin, but Chen Yilin lowered his head and pretended to be dead. He went to see the doctor again, doctor She glanced at him very sadly, seeing him trembling with fear.

The doctor said: "Little brother, please persuade you... How can you not get an injection if you have such a severe fever? It only takes a second. Our nurses are as good as mosquito bites, and even those children are not afraid. What's more, you are such an old man, young people, don't think that having a fever is a trivial matter, it is very serious and needs to be taken seriously..."

With difficulty, Su Junping intercepted a sentence from the spit-spitting doctor—Chen Yilin refused to get an injection.

Chen Yilin is afraid of needles!

Chen Yilin is too calm. In Su Junping's impression, perfection has always been his goal. However, perfection is like a sculpture, but its beauty is so strange. Now there is a mortal with naked eyes standing on the same level as Su Junping. Su Junping didn't know whether to be surprised or happy for a moment.

He took the doctor's order, pushed Chen Yilin with red ears out, and was about to go to the infusion room while clutching his hand, but Chen Yilin couldn't pull it as if rooted in the soles of his feet. Su Junping was furious all of a sudden Coming up, he pulled his arm heavily, and Chen Yilin lost his center of gravity and fell into his arms. When Su Junping lowered his head, he could see his flushed cheeks. His heart melted like rock sugar in a hot pot. .

He held Chen Yilin's face in his soft voice and said, "Ah Lin is obedient, it's just a light prick, it won't hurt at all with me by your side."

It seemed that he had really grown up a lot when he said this, Chen Yilin's eyelashes trembled slightly but he didn't speak, Su Junping saw that he was showing signs of loosening, and immediately continued his efforts.

"If you want to leave, you can leave. Anyway, if I don't leave, I will give you my wallet and keys. You can leave me here alone."

After finishing talking, he begged for an empty seat and sat next to a crying child with a fever. Su Junping lowered his head to make a face at him, never thinking that the child would cry even more fiercely when he saw it, so he hurriedly To coax the child away, it doesn't matter what Chen Yilin's expression is.

Su Junping originally had a very pleasing face, but unfortunately it only had a negative effect on the child. Even the parents hugging and coaxing the child for a long time had no effect at all. Su Junping felt that he was very guilty with cold sweat on his forehead, but suddenly he stretched out a hand to stop it. out of his sight.

Chen Yilin's voice was a bit hoarse because of the fever, but the hoarseness is hoarse, but it has a hoarse charm, like old wine. He held the medicine list between his fingers and said, "Shh, don't cry, brother will do a magic trick for you."

It was a clumsy magic trick, it just made the list disappear, but it was enough to fool the little kid. The little kid opened his eyes wide and forgot to cry, and suddenly wanted to lean on Chen Yilin with an "ahhh" , Chen Yilin stretched out his hand to catch him, but the child licked Chen Yilin's hand cleanly.

"..."

The child's parents kept apologizing, and Chen Yilin waved his hands indifferently. When he went to the bathroom to wash his hands, he looked up and saw Su Junping leaning against the door looking at him, but he didn't speak, but his eyes were tender and bright, like all the lights All fell into his eyes, although not speaking was worth a thousand words - as if something was about to come out.

Chen Yilin couldn't help but parted his lips.

Suddenly someone came in, and because of the strange atmosphere, that person frowned and sniffed, Chen Yilin immediately closed his mouth again, and after a while he said vaguely: "Let's... go to the infusion room."

Su Junping excitedly grabbed his hand: "Really? Did you agree?"

"Ah."

The consequence of indulging in beauty is that she frowned, bit her lip and trembled her eyelashes, and received an injection.

Su Junping also asked the nurse to hang two hanging bottles for him, but Chen Yilin couldn't help it, so he just closed his eyes and tried to keep out of sight.

In the middle of the night, he couldn't be allowed to sit on the drip. Su Junping opened a ward for Chen Yilin to lie there, and went back to get things by himself, but Chen Yilin vetoed it and detained him in the hospital.

There are two single beds in the ward, and each of them lies on one. Su Junping was still thinking about Chen Yilin's hanging bottle, but he had been busy all day, and even before that, he planned a weekend trip early, unconsciously He fell asleep, and he was still in a deep sleep. The nurse came in to change the bottle and didn't wake him up.

Su Junping fell asleep soundly, and felt a hot wind on his face in the half-dream and half-awake state, with a faint refreshing fragrance, which smelled very nice.

He realized what it was almost in the next second, and he didn't dare to move for a moment, but he was afraid of showing signs of being too stiff, so he had to slowly inhale and then exhale slowly, enduring it very hard.

Chen Yilin woke up a long time ago, and saw Su Junping's half-turned body happened to be facing him, his two eyelashes cast shadows on his face, which was still a little fleshy, and it felt so soft just by looking at it, he wished he could take a bite.

He lay on his bed for a long time, his heart was about to move, and he counted to an unknown number of hundreds before gathering enough strength to jump up, ran to Su Junping's bedside, and kissed his dark blue eyelids distressedly.Then all the way down to the lips, Chen Yilin hesitated for a moment, Su Junping felt his breath was hot and he was about to jump up, when he couldn't bear it, Chen Yilin finally moved, he carefully passed out the tip of his tongue, and described Su Junping's plump Lips, painted the two lips dripping with water, and then gently pried his lips open.

I don't know if Chen Yilin's fever has subsided, but Su Junping felt that his tongue was so hot that his whole body was about to melt away, but the hot tongue was pulled out as soon as it was touched, and began to lick him lightly like a puppy. jaw.

Su Junping endured again and again, endured again and again, and finally opened his eyes unbearably.

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Chen Yilin was so shocked that he almost sat down on the ground.

Fortunately, Su Junping grabbed his arm quickly with his eyes and hands, and Chen Yilin used his strength to stand up, but still