high intensity friendship

After washing up, Yue Xiaochuan got into bed, lay comfortably on his side, and watched the story of Xiaoquanzi and the boss.

The back felt cool first, then hot.Someone lifted the quilt, got in shamelessly, and pressed his chest against his back.

"Going to bed," Chu Tianchang took the quilt to his side as a matter of course, and it took up half of the pillow, not satisfied with the status quo, "Find me a pillow, do you have a latex pillow?"

Yue Xiaochuan suddenly turned over and stared at him, feeling that this is the young master of the landlord's family condescending to come to the long-term worker's house to experience life.

"Master Chu, you should go back to Shangri-La, I only have buckwheat pillows here."

"also."

Yue Xiaochuan stood up abruptly, turned on the bedside lamp, pulled down a pillow from the top of the closet, and at the same time, rolled up a quilt and threw it on Chu Tianchang.

"My sofa is also multi-functional. It's a small bed when it's laid flat. Go ahead."

Afterwards, Yue Xiaochuan made the sound of driving a pig with his mouth, and drove Chu Tianchang out of the bed with his hands and feet.

Holding the blanket, Young Master Chu's self-esteem suffered a major setback.Not long ago, the person who cried and said he loved him didn't want to sleep in the same bed with him and celebrate the Spring Festival?The so-called borrowing the donkey down the slope, he has already built the slope, why is the donkey Yue Xiaochuan not coming down?

"For you, I went to dig through the garbage, and only now do I know where you live." Chu Tianchang said in a low voice with displeasure.

Yue Xiaochuan laughed out loud, remembering not long ago in the shopping mall, he saw a boy who wanted a toy, and cried to his father, "For it, I washed the dishes!"

He lay sprawled in the middle of the bed, tilted his head and blinked, "But, what does this have to do with me?"

He suddenly felt that he met a brand new Chu Tianchang. People in their 30s are still so selfish, what would they be like ten years ago?I am afraid that the failure of the last relationship has something to do with myself.

Chu Tianchang wanted to go back to the hotel, but he was unwilling.He simply lay down under the bed, half covered with the quilt.Fortunately, the ground is warm, not cold.

"Anyway, I just want to sleep with you. Although they are not at the same altitude, if you shoot from above, you will still be in the same bed."

Yue Xiaochuan felt as if he had poured a glass of sparkling lemon water into his heart. He felt refreshed at first, and then became sour.

"Let's go to the movies tomorrow night." An invitation came from under the bed.

"I have something to do."

"No, tomorrow is Tuesday, you're fine."

"I'm going on a blind date, it was introduced by my family."

"Female?" The volume suddenly increased.

"Will the family introduce me to a man?"

"Isn't this cheating?"

"You have seen a lot, and you probably have seen some straight men who were hurt by women and turned curvy." Yue Xiaochuan chuckled, "I was hurt by men, why can't I just come back straight?"

Smiling and laughing, he suddenly choked up, and hurriedly covered his lips.Thinking of myself humblely begging for even a moment of love, but still in vain.

"Don't you just want me to be your boyfriend and fall in love with you? I thought about it carefully, and it's okay!" Chu Tianchang finally stated the ultimate goal of this action after an arduous ideological struggle. out, almost gnashing his teeth.

The sentence "All right" squeezed out between the teeth seemed to come from torture.

Yue Xiaochuan's heart tightened, but he said calmly, "I don't want to."

He really should have recorded Chu Tianchang's words and dismissed him like a beggar.That full of reluctance, textbook duplicity.

"You still say you love me in autumn, but you won't love me in winter?"

"Chu Tianchang, are you here to deliberately humiliate me?!" Yue Xiaochuan rolled suddenly to the edge of the bed, stuck his head out and shouted angrily.Then he returned to normal, "You have read a lot of books and been to many places. Don't you understand that qualitative changes happen in an instant? Many decisions that change the world are made overnight."

"You don't love me anymore?" Chu Tianchang's voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of ruining a sweet dream.

"I don't love anymore."

"Then how do you feel about me now?"

"That's right, friend."

Chu Tianchang's virtual self-confidence gradually collapsed, and then he grasped the key point: "Since we are friends, why don't you let me sleep in bed?"

Yue Xiaochuan was speechless, and said after a while: "Then you come up."

After successfully shifting his position, Chu Tianchang thought, maybe he will start pursuing Yue Xiaochuan.What a headache because he won't pursue others.

How did you get along with Xin Chi when you were a student?It's a no-brainer.Xin Chi is very proud, but he never knows how to refuse, and has zero resistance to things like "love".

But the one next to him is like a difficult disease.Chu Tianchang turned over, sighed softly, and thought, let's start by preventing Yue Xiaochuan from straightening.

They are two songs that are not on the same channel, one has come to the end, and the other has just finished the prelude.

Like a pair of children chasing and playing in a circle, running, the chased becomes the chaser.

"Do you have any alcohol?" Chu Tianchang's alcohol addiction was at work again, and every nerve began to be agitated.

"Cooking wine, go and drink."

Yue Xiaochuan responded lightly and continued reading the bedtime story.

Xiao Quanzi's nth secret (a long time ago):

"Since I found out about their relationship, my work life has become more colorful, and it is very interesting to observe the ambiguous interactions between them.

I don't know about same-sex relationships, but my boss obviously doesn't like big bosses.Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never take the initiative to speak, even though they were well-known golden partners in the industry and good friends on the surface.

Whenever the big boss is on a business trip, he is as happy as a bird that has been released.I guess he's straight, but I don't see any girls he's ever had a close relationship with.

As for the big boss, he was regarded as his ancestor, just like a middle-aged licking dog.

The boss is a scumbag who seduces a good man with a family for the sake of his future, but likes to ignore him.That's how I defined him until a few hours ago.

Before dark, I went to deliver something to him, and he was jogging on the treadmill.Seeing me, he immediately stopped exercising and made an extremely exaggerated gesture—wrapping his shoulders with a sports towel.

As if I were a local hooligan.

He reacted quickly, but I saw it anyway, with bruises on his shoulders and upper arms.He was very white, and those scars were even more shocking.

I am his 360° all-weather assistant in his life and work. I subconsciously feel that if he is injured, I will also be responsible.

I asked: what happened to your arm?

He said: I fell down yesterday, it has nothing to do with you.

He was wrapped tightly in a sports towel and was going to take a shower.I probably had a short circuit in my brain, so I rushed over and pulled the towel off with a frivolous movement like a gangster.

Those bruises were printed on the snow-colored skin, one after another.

I said: You should not fall on the blind road, why are you one by one?

He pursed his lips and said nothing.While he was taking a shower, I went downstairs to buy safflower oil.We ordered takeaway, and after eating, he started to chase me away. I refused to leave, and I had to apply medicine to him.

He started swearing at people, telling me to fuck off because of relatives.I also got angry, pressed him on the sofa, and took off his shirt.

He slapped me, sobbed, and let me rub the bruises with my safflower-oiled palm.

I asked: Did you encounter a robber?

He refused to say it, until his arms were hot from my rubbing, and then he muttered: It was the clothes hanger.

I asked mentally: Who is it?

In the next moment, I realized that besides the big boss, who else could there be.

The word "domestic violence" faintly came to mind, but it refers to violence between husband and wife or between boyfriend and girlfriend, he probably doesn't count it as minor physical friction.

Who would have thought that a person who is usually gentle and self-cultivated would be prone to violence.Maybe he was too capricious, or too unreasonable.

I don't think it's that serious because I had fights with my buddies when I was in school.It was much harder than this, and I had several stitches on my head.

I said: You are really a bear.Next time you take a coat hanger and fight him.

He stared at me, his eyelashes fluttered, and tears fell down.I dipped some safflower oil again and rubbed his two slender arms, thinking that the big boss has a strong back and a waist, he must not be able to beat him.

So, I put it another way: talk about things when you have something to say, be reasonable, and don't do anything.

He lowered his head, looking very scared, and after a while he murmured: I also want to be reasonable, but I still don't know why I was beaten this time.

His cell phone kept vibrating, I glanced, it was the big boss.He motioned for me to keep quiet and finally answered the phone.

The big boss asked him gently what he had for dinner and whether he was picky, and then kept apologizing, saying that he really loved him.When he comes back from a business trip, he will be given a windbreaker that is limited worldwide.

He seemed to have little resistance to love, and his tone gradually softened.When I left, they had reconciled.

I'm so fucking talkative, I actually let him fight the big boss. "

Xiao Quanzi's nth secret (a long time ago):

"The boss was being bullied again, and his thigh was pinched until he bled under the skin.

He has a memo on his phone with a lot of content like this: Don't wake up after 2 am; don't give him cereal with papaya chips; don't take a bath for more than 15 minutes...

At first, I thought it was some health secret.

He told me that these are things that will make the big boss angry, as long as they don't get involved.

But on his memo, there are more and more untouchable red lines.

He's a law-abiding citizen, but the boss is a tyrant.At this time, I realized that the problem is not that simple.

One day, even his breathing will be wrong.

After each attack, the big boss will apologize, find a reasonable explanation, and then be gentle for a while.Including but not limited to sending him homemade breakfast, giving gifts, and taking him abroad for vacation.

This period of tenderness can be as short as a few days or as long as half a month, but under the packaging of sweet words, it gives people the illusion of eternity. "

Xiao Quanzi is probably making up a story, Yue Xiaochuan thought.Take Chu Tianchang as an example, if he dared to hit himself, then he would be ruined by the peerless martial arts - lifting his vaginal legs.

Yue Xiaochuan turned over, and the light from the mobile phone screen reflected Chu Tianchang's deep eyes that were dying.It was terrifying to think of him staring straight at the back of his head like this.

"Go to bed early, Mr. Chu."

"I won't make you straight." After speaking, Chu Tianchang closed his eyes hard, as if he had a grudge against his eyelids.