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Jiang Ming pushed down the car window a little, and the smoke drifted out, "What's the matter?"

"Actually...it's okay"

With a laugh, Jiang Ming took a puff of cigarette and said, "Are you kidding me?"

Lu Kun climbed along the pole and said, "That's right, I'm just teasing you, and you don't smile much"

Jiang Ming flicked the cigarette ash twice, then turned his head to look at Lu Kun.

in a smiling way.

This is Jiang Ming's deliberately contrived gesture, without any emotion at all, the purpose is to express: "I can laugh..."

Lu Kun didn't say anything, just threw out the window after he had smoked a third of the cigarette, and just as he closed the window, he heard Jiang Ming preaching to him.

"Next time throw in the trash"

Lu Kun didn't hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Jiang Ming looked at him, and said word by word: "I said next time throw in the trash!"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Kun pushed open the car door, and Jiang Ming saw through the dense raindrops that Lu Kun picked up the cigarette and walked towards the trash can. Jiang Ming vaguely remembered that there were no cigarettes within a few dozen steps. . . . . .

When Lu Kun came back, he was drenched worse than Jiang Ming just now, and the water dripped down his face, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Jiang Ming didn't move, watching him fumble for a tissue to wipe his face, and then saw him take off his shirt. Although his pure white short sleeves were stained with the color of rain, they were still clean.

The two men in the small car are naked. Topless, this picture is true. . .Enough to make people think about it!

"Are you stupid?"

Lu Kun narrowed his eyes and looked through his fingers, "Who?"

"...you"

Lu Kun threw away the tissue and said, "What's wrong with me?"

"Aren't you stupid?!" Jiang Ming asked again boredly.

These unnutritive questions switched freely between the two of them.

Lu Kun couldn't help laughing out at Jiang Ming's question, his voice was low but full of smiles, "That's right, my mother always said I was mentally retarded when I was young."

Jiang Ming also laughed, which was different from before.

"Come on, go to my house and change clothes"

Jiang Ming raised his finger in the direction of his home, he forgot that Lu Kun had already been there twice.

"No hurry", Lu Kun threw his wet short sleeves aside, and said, "I think you misunderstood me about the previous incident, I think, I still need to explain to you"

Jiang Ming looked up at him, his eyes a little lazy, "Why did I misunderstand you?"

Lu Kun laughed again, and said: "I have to explain whether there is a misunderstanding or not. The night you met me, they stole my things first, and I just went to get them back. It may be before the law. All I said were excuses, but I didn't do anything wrong, let alone be afraid of them."

"As for my brother... he will be punished for doing something wrong. He is now paying for his crimes. I will not save him, nor can I!"

Jiang Ming: "You tell me this..."

"I say this to tell you that maybe I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person either. I know that police and criminals are irreconcilable, so I'm not your enemy"

Jiang Ming ignored his words, and continued to finish what he hadn't finished in the last second: "What does it have to do with me when you tell me this?"

Lu Kun stretched his long legs and stepped on the brakes, his unique bass spread out, "Maybe in the future"

Oh, who knows what will happen next.

Jiang Ming turned his head away, and after a while, he said, "It's really annoying, do you really want to go up and change?"

Lu Kun: "..."

The heavy footsteps of two men echoed in the corridor, each holding a piece of clothing in their hands, swaying back and forth, and the wet water drew a line along the right angle of the stairs.

Jiang Ming walked in front and Lu Kun was behind him.

Jiang Ming walked very fast, he heard Lu Kun's clearly audible panting, as if he was catching up, he had to speed up his pace.

But in fact, Jiang Ming didn't know what he was nervous about?

After unlocking the door and entering the house, Jiang Ming changed into his slippers and walked into the house, but Lu Kun behind him said something that left him speechless for a moment.

"The last two times I came here, I wore those slippers on your feet"

Jiang Ming frowned, not knowing what Lu Kun's sudden sentence meant.

Lu Kun: "Give it back to me!"

"......What?"

"slippers"

Jiang Ming lowered his head and stared at the pair of dark green slippers on his feet for two seconds, "Where do you have so many things?!"

While talking, he kicked and threw the shoe to Lu Kun.

Lu Kun smiled and didn't answer. After achieving his goal, he put on his shoes and walked into the house contentedly.

Although he has only been to the bathroom once, he is very familiar with it. He even found laundry detergent. He rubbed the clothes twice, wrung them dry, and hung them directly on the hooks in the bathroom. This time, Jiang Ming didn't prepare clean clothes for him.

Lu Kun opened the bathroom door with only a towel around him.

Jiang Ming had already changed his clothes on his own and collapsed on the sofa to watch TV, holding an apple in his hand while watching and eating.

Lu Kun walked over and stood in front of Jiang Ming, blocking his view of the TV, "Jiang Ming, can you find me some dry clothes?"

"Oh"

Jiang Ming took his legs off the coffee table, then got up, and then, he froze.

The man in front of him had a deer antler tattoo on his left shoulder between his collarbone and his chest.

Lu Kun obviously knew what Jiang Ming was looking at, so he took it as Jiang Ming's curiosity, "Why? Like it? I'll take you to get a tattoo some other day too? Oh, I forgot, you police don't allow tattoos."

Is this the so-called peace of mind?

After so many years, Jiang Ming inevitably met him again.

This man with antler tattoos had easily changed Jiang Ming's life.

"Jiang Ming?"

"...Oh", Jiang Ming flashed from his memory, he stretched out his index finger and pointed at Lu Kun slightly tremblingly, and asked, "You... When did you get this tattoo?"

Lu Kunyang thought for two seconds, then said, "It's been a few years, I don't remember."

In fact, there was a clear period of time in the vague time defined by him. He remembers that when the owner of the tattoo parlor asked him what kind of pattern he wanted, he pointed to a photo of antlers on the wall and said, "That's it."

The thing of the gods, bless health.

He needs a little spiritual belief to replenish himself, whether it is empty or not.

Jiang Ming walked into the bedroom without saying a word. He stood in front of the closet with trembling hands. There were a lot of clothes, but he didn't know which one to take.

is it him?

Is it really him?

Could it be a coincidence?There should be many people with deer horn tattoos. . . . . .

"Hurry up, I'm so cold"

Hearing Lu Kun's voice that he couldn't wait, Jiang Ming casually took a set of sportswear and went out.

Lu Kun sneezed several times, probably because he had caught a cold. He took the clothes in his hands and turned them over to find the front.

Jiang Ming stood on one side, not speaking, the veins on his neck twitched, and he began to feel nervous again.

As soon as Lu Kun's head came out of the neckline, he asked Jiang Ming, "Do you have any new underwear? My pair is wet."

Jiang Ming: "..."

Lu Kun looked at Jiang Ming as if he was in trouble, and he said, "Forget it, I can be naked..."

Jiang Ming: "Yes"

The one Yang Ziwen came back to give him this time. . . . . .He hasn't worn them yet.

When Jiang Ming handed it to Lu Kun, he looked at the front and back, and said, "I, a rough man, can't afford such expensive clothes."

"...Fake, not expensive"

Lu Kun smiled, tore off the towel and threw it on the sofa in front of Jiang Ming, then put on the new pair of underwear, and when the thumbs of both hands were withdrawn from the waist, there was a "pop" sound, The elastic fits snugly around the waist.

Jiang Ming stared, his throat moved slightly, what he saw just now. . . . . .

But Lu Kun asked him calmly like a normal person, "Have you had dinner tonight?"

"...have eaten"

"I didn't eat it"

What's the meaning?Want to eat again?

"Why don't you get me some cold medicine"

Take medicine to satisfy your hunger?

Jiang Ming let out a "huh", leaned over and rummaged through the medicine box for a long time, but couldn't find any. He stood up with his hands on his knees, and said, "I'll go downstairs to buy some, I don't have any at home."

Lu Kun waved his hand and said, "No, I'll go by myself."

When he said this, Jiang Ming had already gone to change his shoes. He pointed to the sofa and said to Lu Kun, "Sit there, there is food on the table." After speaking, he opened the door and went out without an umbrella or key. . . . . .

According to Jiang Ming's instructions, Lu Kun lay on the sofa and began to eat apples. The green peels were a little sour. He took two bites and threw them on the coffee table.

The remote control was quickly pressed in Lu Kun's hand, and the TV screen kept switching, as if no program could catch his eyes.

With a "bang", he threw the remote control on the coffee table and stopped when it slid to the edge. He smiled like a prank.

boring. . . . . .boring.

The video intercom at the door rang at this moment, startling Lu Kun, he walked over quickly and saw Jiang Ming on the other side of the screen.

He picked up the phone and said "hello"

"What do you want to eat?"

"Whatever, I'm not picky about food," Lu Kun didn't show politeness to him.

"Then... can the wonton be blunt?"

"Okay!"

There was a busy tone, and Jiang Ming hung up.

Lu Kun stood in front of the balcony with his hands behind his back, looking at Jiang Ming's back downstairs, there seemed to be a wave of emotion spiraling away. Although there was a part of his heart empty, he felt a dark tide surging and couldn't hold on to himself.

It was cloudy after the rain, and it got dark early.

Lu Kun leaned half of his body on the sofa, and rested on the coffee table under his thighs. His eyes were fixed on the clock on the TV wall.

Four or ten minutes have passed, and Jiang Ming still hasn't returned.

When his eyes fell, Lu Kun saw Jiang Ming's cell phone, "Where did this guy go?"

He tapped on the screen of the phone with his fingers like playing a piano, his heart was itchy, and his hands were itching. At this moment, he was hesitating whether to take a peek.

Yes, he was curious.