Mr. Butler on the catwalk

Perhaps because of what he saw that night, Duan Fei was unable to speak to Luo Lin again for a long time afterwards.

Because he can't.

He could only watch Luo Lin go farther and farther on a road with a bright future that had nothing to do with him, and then he had no intersection with him.

He is not qualified to ask Luo Lin for anything.Because Luo Lin no longer loves him, he can only be a passerby.

Ten years has changed, and he, a passer-by, is not too insignificant after all.At the beginning, Luo Lin was indeed kind to him, sincerely, because he made mistakes again and again.

So thinking about it makes me feel even more uncomfortable.

... At the end of this summer, Duan Fei sat on the hospital bed and drew a lot of paintings.Even when he was about to die, Duan Fei still failed to become a talkative and likable guy.But he finally decided to leave something behind before he left this world.

His ward is on the top floor, but fortunately the sun is good.Duan Fei would take a notebook in the evening and draw down the things in his memory.

One of the best paintings is a pair of hands.It wasn't quite a drawing standard, but the proportions were correct and the drawing was very detailed-it was a pair of male hands, the knuckles were not very protruding, and the fingers were very long.The hands were clasped loosely, without conveying the slightest bit of tension.

When Duan Changshan came to visit his doctor, he saw this painting and was silent for a long time before asking Duan Fei why he thought of painting this.

Duan Fei finally learned how to really laugh.He traced the outline of the painting again, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: I don't know.I didn't think I remembered it, but I drew it anyway.

——That was when Luo Lin was with his sick self before, sitting silently by the bedside, with his hands folded on his knees.

At that time, he probably didn't dare to look at Luo Lin's face, so he could only quietly open his eyes a little, and only saw Luo Lin's hand.

Although he couldn't see Luo Lin's expression, he always had the illusion that Luo Lin at that time looked at him with gentle eyes.

...It's just that after that, he never had the chance to see her again.

There is still half a year before this summer.However, on the night of January [-]th, when Duan Fei was tormented by the pain in his chest and gritted his teeth—he would not know that there were only six months before his permanent liberation.

He'll still have regrets, but then he finally accepts the fact that he's going to be alone.

……

The camera turns back to where Luo Lin is.

After He Shiwei laid Luo Lin flat on that bed, he did what normal men would only do.

That is to pounce on it.

Presumably He Shiwei was not an impatient person, but now he is really lustful.He pulled off his tie and threw it aside, put his hands directly on the center of the bed, and pressed them firmly against Luo Lin's waist.The force caused the bed to vibrate, and He Shiwei took advantage of the situation to put his body weight on Luo Lin's body, half suppressing Luo Lin.

Luo Lin propped up his body, turned his back to He Shiwei and wanted to climb further, but He Shiwei wrapped his arms around his waist and pulled him back.Luo Lin seemed to still want to struggle, He Shiwei slammed his lower body against Luo Lin's back, and said in a rough voice——

"If you move again, I'm going to eat you."

His stuff is now fully ready, hot and hard, throbbing heavily, looking for an outlet to vent.Because the size of that thing is really scary, leaning on someone else's waist will only make people feel like a heat gun is pointing at themselves.

Even though Luo Lin was unconscious, he still obediently endured and did not move.

He Shiwei closed his eyes, folded his arms tightly, and wrapped Luo Lin in his arms.

……

If counted by sexual relations, He Shiwei had many women.

Not that he was intemperate in this regard.It's just that most of the time it's caused by physiological needs. As long as the object is satisfactory, the atmosphere can go along with certain behaviors, and reason doesn't remind him of any worries—he won't reject those intimate behaviors.

But when hugging Luo Lin, there is still something different.

Apart from the clamoring desire in his head, He Shiwei's chest was also swollen with other complex emotions.It should be the desire for exclusive possession that has been suppressed all the time, and the warmth that the sense of emptiness has been expelled.

Very reluctant to let go.He didn't want others to do such a thing to Luo Lin.I don't want to pretend to have spare time anymore, but I want to possess this person in front of me.

Wanting to hug Luo Lin tightly in a public place where all eyes are on, as if declaring his possessions.

He would actually be disgusted with this kind of behavior before, thinking it was too obvious and ungentlemanlike.It's only now that I realize that this kind of emotion is actually the most real concern.

He Shiwei took a long breath, stood up, and kissed Luo Lin lightly on the back of Luo Lin's neck like a boy.The kiss wasn't very sexually suggestive, it was just that he wanted to kiss - he always felt that such a pose looked very happy.

... However, no matter whether desire burned He Shiwei's eyes red or not, he did not eat Luo Lin that night after all.

For a long time, Luo Lin lay obediently in front of him like a captured rabbit, his neck was sweating from tension, he didn't dare to make a sound, and turned his back stiffly to him.

He Shiwei felt that he was so cute that he could hardly hold back the feeling of bullying him.But he also knew that Luo Lin didn't respond at all—not to mention being emotional, he was completely in a state of facing an enemy.

With a slight sigh, He Shi pulled out a hand and placed it on Luo Lin's back to comfort him slowly.As a result, Luo Lin became even more afraid to act, and he became even more angry.

It's just a terrible state.He Shiwei tapped his forehead with his knuckles almost annoyed, trying to restrain the desire to be strong - it will definitely not be difficult for his physique to dominate Luo Lin's thin body.However, when he thought about Luo Lin's possible reaction afterwards, he couldn't do anything.

He knew Luo Lin well.Knowing that Luo Lin is actually as stubborn as death, matters of principle are above all else.If he did things without knowing why, he would probably be included in Luo Lin's blacklist, and he would not be able to get out for 300 years.

So He Shiwei has been enduring.When he could bear it no longer, he had no choice but to run into the bathroom.

However, Luo Lin, who was drunk, really wouldn't save him trouble.When He Shiwei took off his clothes and was about to turn on the cold water, there was a sudden ping-pong noise in the bedroom—He Shiwei grabbed his bathrobe and rushed out, only to find Luo Lin standing by the bed in a crooked posture Supporting the bedside table, he stepped on the overturned ice bucket.An overturned bottle of champagne, which was slowly rolling around on the carpet, stopped now.

...It seems that Luo Lin was going to take the opportunity to leave when He Shiwei was going to take a shower, but because of the drop in agility coefficient, he not only overturned the ice bucket, but also exposed his behavior.

He Shiwei stood there almost angrily and amusedly, watching Luo Lin look left and right in a panic, and then slowly lowered his head.He thought, in some respects, Luo Lin might actually be cuter when drunk.

After thinking for a while, he asked Luo Lin: "Does it mean you want to run away when I'm here?"

Luo Lin didn't speak.

He Shiwei sighed and said, "Wrap up in the quilt and go to bed."

Luo Lin hesitated for a moment and did not move.

He Shiwei deliberately strengthened his tone - "Go to bed."

Luo Lin obeyed obediently.

"Wait here." He Shiwei left such an order, then walked back to the bathroom and put on his clothes one by one.

He came out again, left the room card by Luo Lin's side, and said in a malicious voice, "Sleep here obediently. I'll leave first. Let's talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow."

Before walking out of the room, he kissed Luo Lin on the forehead.

……

The moment he closed the door, He Shiwei suddenly wanted to laugh.He thought he was really screwed—in a sense.

When he found his wallet was left in the room, this feeling became more and more realistic.

……

Later, the person who came to pick up He Shiwei parked his car in front of the hotel.

He Shiwei sat on the passenger seat of the black Beetle with the LGM logo on it, and bent his long legs in frustration.Just about to adjust the seat position, he casually looked at the driver's seat, and was really taken aback.

Aikawa looked at him expressionlessly.

He Shiwei cursed subconsciously in Chinese, and then asked, "Why are you? Where is Zhang Yishan?"

Aikawa started the car: "He was sleeping when you called. He said he wanted to continue sleeping and didn't want to talk to you."

He Shiwei sighed helplessly: "It turns out that you are always more reliable than him."

"It's so late, I actually don't want to come. I just happened to help Ishan iron his clothes, and I have nothing else to do, so I can do you a favor."

He Shiwei choked for a moment: "You are helping him iron his clothes at such a late hour?"

Aikawa glanced at He Shiwei slowly: "Do you have any questions?"

He Shiwei raised his hand: "On this issue, I dare not have it. But I want to ask, there are so many cars available in LGM, why did you choose this one?"

"It's the car with the smallest amount of space. Ishan said you'd be pissed off holding it like that, and he'd be fine."

He Shiwei shook his head: "I'm really crazy to talk to you about this."

It was already early morning, and the two people in the car, no matter who they were, were a little tired.He Shiwei didn't take the initiative to speak again, but Aikawa first asked when turning the intersection: "Ishan said that your wallet is not with you. Is something wrong?"

He Shiwei let out a sigh of relief: "When I came out of Regis, I accidentally left it in the hotel room, and I didn't remember it until I went out. Otherwise, I wouldn't have thought of asking you to pick it up."

Aikawa tilted his head slightly: "...you should get another temporary card."

"I thought about it. But I'm afraid that the person in the room is asleep, and breaking in will wake him up again."

"It's Luo Lin."

He Shiwei twitched the corner of his mouth wearily: "You obviously know the answer, so you don't need to ask any more."

"You didn't do it?"

"...Otherwise I wouldn't be here."

Aikawa turned the steering wheel with his face unchanged: "Thank you for your hard work. Ishan said that you have been accumulating for a long time, and your endurance is incredible."

He Shiwei knocked on the baffle angrily: "Aren't you as interested in this inexplicable topic as he is?"

Aikawa looked in the rearview mirror: "It's just that the fact that you haven't had sex with a woman for half a year is too scary."

He Shiwei leaned back on the back of the chair with a headache:

"I'm just afraid that he will care about this kind of thing, okay? It doesn't sound good to be in a relationship with someone else while pursuing him... Let's stop this topic, givemesomebreak, PLEASE."

Aikawa was silent for a while, then suddenly whispered as if talking to himself: "...Yeah because you love him. I know how it feels."

He Shiwei heard other meanings in those words, but he was not going to comment.He closed his eyes and took a brief nap in the car.

……

The last week of this LGM training camp - the theme week, kicked off on the morning of January [-]th.

At almost ten o'clock in the morning, He Shiwei, who was still a little haggard, was woken up from under the quilt by the ringing of the mobile phone.He looked at the contact ID on it, and answered the phone with a complicated mood.

Luo Lin said good morning to him, and then thanked He Shiwei in a polite and gentle tone for arranging a place for him after he was drunk. Wallet, came to the front desk and said that Mr. Ho had prepaid the room rate from the beginning, so that he could get a general idea of ​​the situation.

"I think you probably slept very late yesterday, so you didn't dare to call early... I will return the wallet to you as soon as possible, and I will trouble you."

I can imagine Luo Lin smiling on the other end of the phone.However, He Shiwei was still a little confused: "What happened last night...do you have no memory at all?"

"Sorry... did I forget something important? I don't remember anything after drinking, I'm so sorry..."

He Shiwei's throat was stuck with a suffocating breath that was almost lost, and he couldn't breathe, so he could only say "it's okay" with great effort.However, Luo Lin didn't know his reaction, so he was able to continue: "But speaking of it, Brother He, I seem to see someone I know... Suddenly many designers came to the shooting site today. It's here... Cui Zenian..."