Prosperous White Lotus Planting Manual

"Brother Xu, Brother Xu, wake up."

When Xu Hanchang heard someone calling him in a daze, he woke up with a jerk and looked around vigilantly.

Zhuo Wen was a little too close to him, and saw him wake up and looked at him with a smile: "Brother Xu, the medicine is almost finished, the nurse just came over to look around, and pull out your needle later—is there anything wrong?" Comfortable?"

Seeing that Zhuo Wen was beside him, Xu Hanchang immediately relaxed his tense nerves and became less vigilant.

"I want to go to the bathroom," he said.

At that moment, it seemed that he and Zhuo Wen had never been separated. The two of them were still the most intimate two male high school students in Class [-], Class [-] of Jianbei High School.

Even if he fell to the ground and was a complete mess in the end, Xu Hanchang had to admit that it was really a very good memory.

Zhuo Wen was stunned, and his face turned red suspiciously: "Then I will hold the bag for you, and go with you."

These words made Xu Hanchang fully awake, looked up at him, sat on the stool, calmly and calmly said: "No, the loss will be over soon, just go after the loss."

Zhuo Wen's nose turned gray and he dared not speak.

However, the urgency caused by infusion can be said to change rapidly.One second Xu Hanchang felt that he could bear it, but the next second his legs crossed and his expression became tense.

He watched the liquid drop by drop, flowing into his own blood vessels under the invisible skin, as if it was directly poured into the already heavily burdened bladder in his imagination.

After a while, he became more and more suffocated, and a slight breath would move some muscles.

No, if this continues, I will pee my pants.

Xu Hanchang held back for 5 minutes, the little liquid in the infusion bag was so resistant, it seemed like nothing was missing.

He stood up suddenly, and said to Zhuo Wen seriously: "Well, I think, go to the bathroom."

Zhuo Wen held back a smile, and walked to the door of the toilet holding the infusion bag high.

"Just give me this." Xu Hanchang took the infusion bag from the other party, and shut him indifferently after a few words.

Zhuo Wen lowered his head in disappointment, not even having a chance to explain to himself what he was fighting for.

In fact, he had no other intentions, he was just afraid that it would be inconvenient for Xu Hanchang to go to the toilet.

Three seconds later, Xu Hanchang opened the door of the compartment again.

"There is no hook, I still have to trouble you to lift it for me." Xu Hanchang lowered his head, Zhuo Wen couldn't see his expression clearly, so he could only take the infusion bag in a daze, and walked in as a tool man.

The men's and women's toilets in the hospital have three compartments, and the men's toilets do not have urinals. Fortunately, they are quite clean.

This kind of toilet is a relatively independent space after the door is closed, and it is very difficult for two big men to turn around in it. Xu Hanchang's back inevitably leaned against Zhuo Wen's chest.

His scalp was numb, and he unbuttoned his trousers with one hand inconveniently.

Zhuo Wen held up the infusion bag, and in front of him was his longing lover who was completely covered by his body.

The distance between them is only one centimeter, they cannot be approached, they cannot be forgiven, and his heart is bitter and astringent.

When people get too close to their bodies, they will have the illusion that the heart is the same.

Xu Hanchang fiddled with it for a long time, and finally released the little brother.

It was even more uncomfortable for him to hold back like this. He held his breath and lifted his hips, and his legs were tightly clamped together before he could barely hold back.

But with Zhuo Wen behind him, he really couldn't let the water go without any grievances.

Zhuo Wen was not in a hurry, he was suffering from pain while watching whether the liquid was finished, and he didn't notice Xu Hanchang's troubles at all.

He didn't feel like it was too late, the current Zhuo Wen was happy to spend the night with Xu Hanchang in the bathroom.

"Forget it." Xu Hanchang closed his eyes in pain, and pulled up his pants without tears, "I'd better go out and pull out the needle."

Zhuo Wen didn't understand, so he said, "But..."

"But what is it!" Xu Hanchang frowned, not being able to excrete made him very uncomfortable, and his attitude was naturally not much better, "Get out of the way!"

Zhuo Wen aggrievedly opened the latch, followed Xu Hanchang quickly to the nurse's station and pulled out the needle, and was thrown on the spot with a cold "Don't follow".

About 5 minutes later, Xu Hanchang came back.

He was ecstatic, and even the eyes he looked at Zhuo Wen were much gentler.

"Brother Xu, are you hungry? I asked someone to buy something to eat, or you can take a look. If you don't like it, we can find a store." Zhuo Wen asked.

Just now Xu Hanchang slept too soundly, Zhuo Wen could only accompany him to starve.

Xu Hanchang looked at his mobile phone, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

"Don't eat."

Zhuo Wen had expected this answer a long time ago, and he was not too disappointed: "Then I will take you back."

At this time and in this place, it is basically impossible for Xu Hanchang to go home before zero o'clock by himself, and what happened before, Xu Hanchang feels broken.

So he didn't refuse, threw away the cotton ball used to press the pinhole in his hand, and got into the car with Zhuo Wen.

The driver asks for the address, presses a button, and a black opaque partition rises between the driver and the rear row, dividing the space into two.

Xu Hanchang:? ? ?

Zhuo Wen looked at Xu Hanchang innocently, because that was not what he meant.The latter didn't bother to learn as much as him, so he leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Zhuo Wen just looked at him quietly, feeling extremely happy.

About half an hour later, the driver knocked on the partition to remind them.

"Here we go, boss."

This is a private house on the outskirts of the city, not far from the film and television city, but not a short distance from the city.

Zhuo Wen looked around in the cold wind, and as far as he could see, except for these dozen dilapidated houses, it was deserted and pitch black, and he couldn't even see a shop.

"You go back." Xu Hanchang carried his bag, not intending to let Zhuo Wen know where he lived.

He can show Zhuo Wen his poverty and embarrassment very frankly, but he is unwilling to let him get closer to his life.

Zhuo Wen turned on the flashlight on his phone, and asked without hope: "Brother Xu, shall I take you in?"

By coincidence, Xu Hanchang agreed.

Zhuo Wen followed behind him, the two walked through the narrow alleyway, the sound of breathing became more and more obvious in the darkness.

"Here we are." Not long after, Xu Hanchang stopped.

He stood in front of a small door pasted with Spring Festival couplets, turned around and said to Zhuo Wen, "Go back early."

Zhuo Wen held the light source of the flashlight and licked his lips in the dark: "Brother Xu, where did you go to school?"

Xu Hanchang took out his mobile phone and checked the time.

"Does this have anything to do with you?"

His sudden and obvious resistance made Zhuo Wen realize that he should not ask any more questions, and that getting along with him tonight was already a reward he had stolen from fate, all thanks to Xu Hanchang's magnanimity.

Xu Hanchang urged in a flat tone: "You go quickly."

As if carelessly dismissing an uninvited door-to-door insurance salesman.

Zhuo Wen poured layer after layer of lemon juice in his heart, which was sour and painful, which continued and aggravated.

After the reunion, every word Xu Hanchang said to him was tantamount to stabbing a knife into his heart, and then kept stirring.

But this kind of pain has been a luxury that he could not have dreamed of in the past two years.

Zhuo Wen sniffed, turned off the flashlight, turned around and walked out of the alleyway.

Xu Hanchang watched him walk out of the corner and completely disappeared from sight before knocking on the door.

The sound of knocking on the door of "Dong Dong" was particularly obvious in the Zhuangzi in the middle of the night. After a while, the sound of opening the door inside was heard: "Has Hanchang come back?"

Xu Hanchang replied loudly: "It's me, grandpa!"

Grandpa Xu usually went to bed early, but today he was so tired of waiting for Xu Hanchang to come back, he let Xu Hanchang in with a yawn, and walked into the room with his hands behind his back: "Why did you come back so late."

Xu Hanchang used steel bars to plug the gate, and followed his grandfather: "I took someone else's car back today, and I was delayed on the road for a while."

Grandpa Xu sighed: "Hey."

He also wanted to give Xu Hanchang something to eat, but Xu Hanchang stopped him: "Grandpa, go to bed, I ate on the way."

Grandpa Xu told him: "There are ready-made ones in the pot, heat them up when you're hungry, don't worry about it, you can't go to bed on an empty stomach."

Xu Hanchang sent his grandfather to bed, and he was not in the mood to eat.

He poured some hot water from the thermos, washed his face, brushed his teeth and washed his feet in one go, shivering and quickly hid in the cold bed.

Until now, Xu Hanchang felt a little down-to-earth.

Looking back on what happened today, it still feels like a dream.

Before he had time to appreciate the moment he saw Zhuo Wen, he was messed up by all kinds of oolongs that followed.

Lying on the bed at this moment, he still felt annoyed.

He didn't know how to define Zhuo Wen, and he didn't know what Zhuo Wen thought of himself.

After all, it will not be a lover.

For a long time, he hated Zhuo Wen sincerely.

Then the wound scabbed over, and there was no fresh pain there, but other nerve endings were lost as well.

Joy, throbbing, everything is buried in that wound.

But now, when he closes his eyes, his mind is full of Zhuo Wen sitting on the ground and looking at him.

Xu Hanchang didn't know if it was the same with other men, they would always have very inappropriate and stupid feelings towards people they had intimate relationships with.

In the afternoon, he fucked Zhuo Wen's mouth, leaving him covered in bruises, and mistakenly thought that he had been drugged, and kicked him away.

Xu Hanchang irritatedly hugged the quilt and turned over, staring at the dark night outside the window in a daze.

Five minutes later, Xu Hanchang slipped out of the house wearing slippers and wrapped in a quilt, and walked to the door with a flashlight.

He looked at his grandfather's room, gently pulled the steel bars out from behind the door, and opened the door quietly.

Outside the door was empty, Xu Hanchang was covered in goosebumps from the cold, secretly cursing himself for being mentally ill.

He turned around and wanted to go back, but suddenly found something unusual on the right side.

There is something lumped there, like a pile of firewood collected by villagers in the winter, flashed by a flashlight.

I didn't seem to see it when I came back just now.

Xu Hanchang grew up in the village, and he is very courageous.He took another two steps over there, holding the lamp to shine on it.

Zhuo Wen stood up embarrassingly wearing an outdoor thermal blanket: "Brother Xu..."

Xu Hanchang wrapped himself in the quilt, and said coldly: "Zhuo Wen, are you so interesting?"

Zhuo Wen was blinded by his light, he was embarrassed and at a loss: "I just want, I want..."

He couldn't explain anything, because he himself felt that this behavior was too perverted and strange.

Xu Hanchang wouldn't understand his desire to get closer to him, and would definitely feel that he was selling himself out.

Zhuo Wen thought desperately.

"Where's your driver?" Xu Hanchang asked.

Zhuo Wen glanced at him secretly, but the only light source was on Zhuo Wen, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of Xu Hanchang's expression.

"I let him go back, then I'll let him come back to pick me up." Zhuo Wen said dejectedly.

Xu Hanchang scratched his head with the flashlight irritably: "Okay, damn it, why are you messing with others so late?"

He turned around and stood by the door: "Come in, don't talk, walk lightly."