atypical dependency

Just when Wei Zhuoyan's fingertips were about to touch Xiao Yi's skin, the man whose face was as stiff as a plaster statue finally grabbed Wei Zhuoyan's wrist with one hand and stopped him in time.

In this situation, let this unsuspecting guy touch two more, and the consequences of a misfire would be unimaginable.

Doesn't the other party know that the man in front of him, who is like a wolf and a tiger, can only be seen from a distance and not be played with?

Covering up perfectly, Xiao Yi moved away from Wei Zhuoyan calmly, quickly propped up his body, raised his chin towards the basement door as if nothing had happened, and said, "Let's go, deal with it." His eyes fell on Wei Zhuoyan who was also caught Clothes soaked in paintballs and sweat, he insisted, "wash them clean."

Wei Zhuoyan seems to have done a lot of research on Xiao Yi's characteristics of changing the topic.

He watched the other party straighten his half-opened skirt, and couldn't help frowning: "Why, can't you see this injury?"

Seeing that Wei Zhuoyan was not taken away, Xiao Yi's expression froze slightly.

"What are you afraid of?" Wei Zhuoyan stood up from the ground with a light smile, and walked in front of Xiao Yi with a calm expression, "Why, afraid of being ugly?" He always felt that Xiao Yi, a pampered man, and theirs were in the fire every day. After all, there are some differences between rough guys who come and go. It is probably a natural instinct to pay attention to image or something.

"..." Xiao Yi looked at Wei Zhuoyan's face close at hand, and for a moment didn't know how to respond.

"That injury looks like it's been around for a while." In addition, Wei Zhuoyan also felt strange that a person like the other party, who usually does no other extreme sports except sitting in the office and checking the computer, would have any other chance to have such a horrible wound.

Xiao Yi still had that half-smile face.

After staring down at the other party's wet hair for a while, Wei Zhuoyan gradually became a little dazed.

His complexion suddenly became serious, and he restrained his previous teasing expression, put one hand on the other's shoulder and said sincerely: "This injury—is left from that time, isn't it?"

Xiao Yi knew that the "at that time" mentioned by the other party referred to the fire where the other party and himself were both present a few years ago.

"Yes." Responding bluntly, Xiao Yi showed a rather forced smile.

He vaguely remembered the episode when Wei Zhuoyan wobbled down to the first floor with him on his back. At that time, the other party rushed him quickly out of instinctive protection to avoid the cargo cabinet that fell from the side in the corridor. Push off the back and push to the side.The other party was firmly pressed under the cabinet, but the moment Xiao Yi himself fell to the ground, his chest rubbed against the half of the huge broken glass in Wei Zhuoyan's blind spot.

There was a faint fire in the dark pupils, Wei Zhuoyan's expression was a bit complicated, Xiao Yi couldn't make out clearly for a while.

However, he didn't intend to get entangled in this matter anymore, Xiao Yifang easily reached out and pulled off Wei Zhuoyan's orange-stained collar, and said with a smile: "What are you curious about this thing?" He was almost ruined like a sieve, so his injury was nothing.

After finishing speaking, Xiao Yi turned around and led Wei Zhuoyan out of the basement, and walked to the bathroom on the first floor.

On the way, Wei Zhuoyan seemed to apologize for his carelessness when he pushed Xiao Yi away, but Xiao Yi never responded.

He knew that if Wei Zhuoyan hadn't pushed him away in time back then, it would not have been as simple as being cut by glass.

The other party kept talking about his negligence when he pushed Xiao Yi away back then, but forgot that he himself had blocked the heavy blow from the shelf with sharp objects on Xiao Yi's behalf.

Finally, when entering the bathroom, Xiao Yi felt a little annoyed by Wei Zhuoyan's apologetic voice.

He turned around and grabbed Wei Zhuoyan's arm without hesitation, forcing the man to turn around.

The bewildered Wei Zhuoyan hadn't even opened his mouth to say "what to do", Xiao Yi's icy hands had already lifted his shirt, exposing his naked back.

"Hello—" Wei Zhuoyan leaned against the smooth wall of the bathroom with one hand, and smacked his lips, "What are you doing?"

Originally, he just wanted to prove to Wei Zhuoyan that the injury that the other party put on the shelf for him back then must be much more serious than the injury on Xiao Yi's chest, but the moment his eyes fell on Wei Zhuoyan's body, he suddenly became dumb.

There are many new, old and old sharp weapon scars on the opponent's back, as well as a large area of ​​fuzzy and wrinkled burns. Some scars make people feel the pain just by looking at them, so that they want to bend down, but the man in front of him treats these things calmly. Like a tattoo on the top of the body.

Knowing that it was the glorious history on his back that flashed into Xiao Yi's eyes, Wei Zhuoyan groaned, and wanted to turn around, but Xiao Yi stopped him by pressing his shoulder.

"What?" Wei Zhuoyan lowered his head and froze, Qingfeng smiled, "You think it's ugly?" He suddenly thought of Jin Yang's first time joining the team and his surprised reaction when he saw the wound on his body while taking a shower in the public bathhouse.

He clearly remembered Jin Yang's exact words at that time——

Fuck, this is too exciting, this injury is so ugly!

Although it can't be ruled out that the unethical boy was just a joke as a firefighter, but Wei Zhuoyan knew that his background was really not something worthy of anyone's attention.

Xiao Yi seemed to have been sucked into some bottomless pit, standing behind Wei Zhuoyan all the time, his eyes wandering inch by inch on the other's deep and shallow scars, inexplicably feeling that his heart was also being torn apart bit by bit by the impact of that vision according to the shape of the wound.

Among the clusters of wounds like rivers and rivers, Xiao Yi couldn't tell which one was the scratches of the other party when he was carrying the shelf and was scratched by all the sharp tools. At this moment, he couldn't help reaching out to touch Wei Zhuoyan's skin, just following the shape of the most Slowly touching the uneven and uneven one.

"Hey." Feeling the temperature of Xiao Yi's fingertips, Wei Zhuoyan sighed, wanted to turn around but was still pressed by Xiao Yi.

Without struggling hard, he simply let the other party appreciate it.

Anyway, it is estimated that the boy who deals with elegant civilization every day does not have many opportunities to see this kind of scene, so he simply lets the other party see enough, adjust the impact to the maximum, and then listen to the other party's final concluding speech.

After standing silently behind Wei Zhuoyan for a long time, Xiao Yi finally let go.The delicate sweat and temperature on the opponent's skin remained on the fingertips, and the anxious touch of the wound was still lingering in his heart. Xiao Yi stared at Wei Zhuoyan's back waiting for the verdict, and could almost hear the violent pounding of his heart in his chest.

I really want to wrap my arms around the opponent's back, hold the scarred body tightly in my arms, kiss the messy hair on the back of the opponent's neck crazily, and smell the opponent's body while doing something to make this resolute and strong man emit a sigh of relief. Kinky|extravagant and panting things.

Use his own way to love each other, cherish each other, feel sorry for each other——

Xiao Yi suddenly realized a real and distinct sense of fear.

During the communication period, Wei Zhuoyan mentioned to him more or less about his previous marital status, and he somewhat understood how it feels to be someone close to the other party.

Every time the other party leaves the police, it will be their torment.

He could even imagine that if Wei Zhuoyan could understand and accept his feelings because God was so fond of him, he would inevitably force this man to resign——

Force him to resign with total determination.

After all, before Xiao Yi could say anything, Wei Zhuoyan turned around with a smile, fixed his clothes while staring at Xiao Yi, whose face was full of shadows, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Don't think it's ugly, it's not bad to regard these as great achievements. .”

After speaking, Wei Zhuoyan looked around Xiao Yi's bathroom and walked towards the sink.

Rubbing the paint on his neck with water, he squinted his eyes and said absently: "Is your side far from the bus station? It seems that this place is quite remote."

Xiao Yi turned his head to look at Wei Zhuoyan who was washing his face in the sink, and frowned: "What, you plan to go back tonight?"

Hearing the sound, Wei Zhuoyan splashed water directly into his nasal cavity.

Coughing twice, he smiled and held down the faucet and turned to look at Xiao Yi: "What's the matter, if I don't go back, will it be possible to spend the night with you?"

Xiao Yi folded his arms around his chest and leaned against the wall with one shoulder, with a look of "that's what I thought".

After observing Xiao Yi's expression for a while, Wei Zhuoyan's eyebrows trembled artistically, and he coughed lightly: "Don't be kidding, I have to go back to the game tonight."

"I greeted your team." Xiao Yi seemed to be narrating a very ordinary thing, "There is no need to go back."

Wei Zhuoyan raised his eyebrows unexpectedly.

"Take a shower first, and I'll help you get a change of clothes." Xiao Yi ordered a few words efficiently, and his tone was a little like the boss explaining the schedule to the staff, "This paint is not easy to wash, be careful. Just do it."

After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Wei Zhuoyan to respond, he just nodded towards the other party, and quickly left sideways.

"You—" Before Wei Zhuoyan finished his questioning, he was already left in the dark bathroom with four walls.

Looking at the black marble with faint golden lines in front of him, he remained silent for a while, then suddenly shook his head with a sneer.

The co-author was tricked by this kid tonight, and he had to stay here for a while.

But after all, he didn't fail to see the reason for the other party's arrangement.

He knew that the other party was using his own way to comfort him and care about him, so that he could try his best to divert his mood.

To be honest, since divorced with Bian Yue, it has been a long time since no one cared so much about the details of his life, and took care of his needs from emotion to life so carefully.

Unavoidably, Wei Zhuoyan stretched out his hands to cover the punctured wounds on his neck and smiled warmly.

When he first met Xiao Yi, he never thought that he would have so many interactions with him.

He knew the other person's frightening obsession with certain things-for example, the other person came all the way to find him.

If it is said that his mother's death left him a darkness like a silent night, then Xiao Yi's support is the scattered but wild stars in the night sky. Lost in the middle of the world, he brought a glimmer of hope.

Getting to know each other is indeed a blessing in life.

Maybe he did accumulate some virtues in his previous life, allowing God to bring him such a good buddy.

It is hard to find a confidant in life.

Anyway, the matter of the mountains and seas of swords, the two of them walked together by accident a few years ago when they had never met each other, and it will be no exception in the future. If there is a chance, he is willing to put a knife in each other's ribs and try to be like the other party. Burn the rare "persistence" in life.