Intrigue game

Wu Lin looked at Qiu Yue like a drowning person seeing driftwood. He held his hand, got up with his strength, and then got into the car silently. His soaked clothes wet the seat cushion of the car. Wu Lin Lin opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just turned sideways to shrink himself even smaller.

Qiu Yue turned up the heater, leaned over and took out a large towel from the back seat and handed it to him.

"Wipe it, go back and make ginger soup for you. You are most likely to get sick when you get wet in winter." Qiu Yue started the car and didn't ask a word about the reason why Wu Lin left home.

Wu Lin took the towel, lowered his head and quietly wiped his hair. The warm wind blew on his body, and the cold feeling gradually dissipated.Under the dim headlights, he looked up from time to time to look at Qiu Yue, who was driving intently beside him, and gradually, his ups and downs calmed down.

Qiu Yue seemed to notice his gaze, and smiled at him at the red light, "Is it still cold?"

"It's okay." Wu Lin's voice was a little hoarse, but when he saw Qiu Yue smiling at him, he still smiled back.

Qiu Yue picked up the towel and wiped off the drops of water dripping from his hair, "Wipe again, otherwise you will have a headache soon."

"Yeah." Wu Lin nodded, "Thank...thank you." He thanked Qiu Yue in a low voice, feeling a little shy.

Qiu Yue laughed softly, and as soon as the red light passed, he turned the car and parked in front of a convenience store on the side of the road.

"Wait for me for a while." He said to Wu Lin, got out of the car under the umbrella, and came out of the convenience store with the belt after a while.

"The milk is hot. Drink it to warm it up. The mineral water is reserved for you to take medicine later. I didn't buy anything. The food in the store is cold, or it's fast food. I'll get something else when I go back." Here are some for you to eat." Qiu Yue put a bag of food beside Wu Lin.

Wu Lin was holding something, and suddenly felt a little heavy in his heart. The astringent and warm feeling filled his heart, making his eyes sore.

"What's the matter? Don't you like drinking milk?" Qiu Yue asked him sideways.

"No! I like it very much." Wu Lin took out the milk from the bag, held it in both hands, and drank it one mouthful at a time.

Qiu Yue turned on the stereo in the car, and a soothing female voice sang a beautiful ditty in her ears. The wind and rain were isolated from the outside of the car, and the car was quiet and warm again.

Wu Lin's eyes fell from Qiu Yue's face to his hand holding the steering wheel. He was startled, and said softly, "Have you ever hurt your hand?" Qiu Yue's hand was beautiful, slender and strong.The only fly in the ointment is that there are many deep and shallow scars. The color of those marks is already very light, but the shape is very hideous. It can be imagined that the injuries suffered at the beginning should be very serious.

"I had an accident while climbing a mountain a few years ago. I scratched my hand on the mountain road. Fortunately, I didn't hurt my bones, otherwise I wouldn't even be able to drive."

"Do you like mountain climbing?"

"It's exciting, isn't it? Dedicated to a goal, always carrying danger, every step is carefully calculated in order not to fall into the cliff, and constantly surpass yourself in the limit." Qiu Yue chuckled softly , "The moment you reach the top, the scenery on the mountain will make you forget all the exhaustion and hard work before, and feel that everything is worth it."

Qiu Yue was talking about mountain climbing, but it seemed to contain some deeper meaning.

Wu Lin didn't notice it at all, just looking at the happy expression on Qiu Yue's face, he began to silently hope that this atmosphere could be maintained forever. In the small space, the two of them talked quietly, not thinking about those dirty things. The messy past, this feeling makes people willingly indulge.

"It's here." Qiu Yue's words interrupted his thoughts.

Wu Lin looked up at the small villa in front of him, Qiu Yue handed him the black umbrella, "You wait for me here, I'll park the car in the garage."

"Okay." Wu Lin nodded and opened the car door.

"Wait." Qiu Yue grabbed him and took off her coat, "It's cold outside, put on your clothes, you're all wet."

Wu Lin pursed his lips and glanced at him, reached out his hand to take the clothes under Qiu Yue's warm eyes, and said softly, "Thank you."

Qiu Yue rubbed his wet hair, "Go."

After coming out of the garage, the two entered the house. Qiu Yue led him directly to the bathroom, gave him his nightgown and a change of clothes, and went to the kitchen by himself.

After Wu Lin took a shower, the air was already filled with the aroma of food. Qiu Yue was busy in the kitchen wearing an apron. As soon as Wu Lin walked over, he brought out the fried veal steak from inside.

Seeing him coming, Qiu Yue pointed at the dinner plate with a shovel in one hand and shrugged, "Don't be disgusted, that's all I can do." That made Wu Lin smile. "You can even do this? That's good enough."

Qiu Yue dragged the chair away and put the plate in front of him, "I'm fine with the Western style, but not the Chinese style."

This is certainly not true.

"I have been abroad before, and I have to learn how much I live alone. I can't eat out all my meals, so I can barely get started with Western food."

As a matter of fact, the only thing that was commendable for Qiu Yue in the past was his good cooking skills. He could make a delicious meal that was almost the same as the recipe after he had learned the general recipes. Western-style things were learned later, but It is enough to deal with ordinary occasions.

"It smells so good." Wu Lin looked at the tempting food in front of him, raised his head and smiled at Qiu Yue.It was not time for dinner when he came out of the house, his mind was in a mess and he couldn't even think about eating. It was not until Qiu Yue served the steak that he felt hungry.

He picked up the knife and fork to cut the steak and tasted it, with a surprised expression on his face, "It's delicious." He looked up at Qiu Yue, who had a smile in his eyes, "Well, it's good if you can eat it, I also made ginger soup , go drink some later."

"Okay." The two sat on both sides of the dining table, and Qiu Yue just watched Wu Lin quietly until he finished eating the steak.

Wu Lin put down the tableware in his hand and said "Thank you."

Running out from Wang Yiming, on the one hand, he was acting, on the other hand, he was really frightened by the sudden incident. At that time, he was in a state of confusion. The first thing he thought of was not the Wu family, but Qiu Yue, who he had known for a long time. Maybe in his subconscious He has decided that only by Qiu Yue's side can he truly feel at ease.

When Wu Lin realized his thoughts, he was a little annoyed, a little bit unwilling to admit defeat, and a little bit joyful.Then, when Qiu Yue walked up to him holding an umbrella, those chaotic thoughts disappeared, and he just followed him into the car according to his instinct.

Wu Lin knew that something had started to go off the rails.

While fearing and worrying, he secretly felt that this was a chance given to him by God.

"You said 'thank you' three times tonight, there's no need to be so polite." Qiu Yue took a sip of water, "Go to bed early when you're full."

Wu Lin thought about it a lot, and finally pretended to hesitate and said, "Don't you want to know what happened before?"

"Of course I'm willing to listen to what you're willing to tell me. If you don't ask, I'm afraid it will affect your mood." Qiu Yue's gentleness as always warmed Wu Lin's heart, but the pure doting in his eyes made his heart tighten. That kind of gentle brother's eyes towards his younger brother is not what he wants.

The expression on Wu Lin's face became a little embarrassed, he pretended to be cautious: "Are you really willing to listen?" The longing in his eyes was fully revealed.

"What happened?" Qiu Yue really asked.

Wu Lin lowered his eyes, "I was kicked out by Yiming." When he said that, there was already a bit of crying in his voice.

"Why? Mr. Wang doesn't look like someone who would do such a thing."

Wu Lin bit his lip, and the freshly healed wound was bitten bloodshot again, "It's my fault, it's all my fault, Yiming is so angry, he wouldn't be so angry if it wasn't for me temper."

"Don't bite yourself, talk about something slowly." Qiu Yue got up and took the hemostatic ointment, "Wipe it on."

Seeing Wu Lin's bewildered look, he sighed, "Forget it, let me help you." He picked up a cotton swab, dipped it in ointment, carefully applied it on his lips, and said, "No matter how sad you are, don't hurt me." Own."

The distance between the two became so close that Wu Lin could even see his curving eyelashes clearly. Feeling Qiu Yue's breath, his heart moved, and he couldn't help sticking out his tongue and licking his lips.

Qiu Yue pressed his thumb on his lips, and he frowned and said, "Don't swallow the ointment." He stroked his lips with his fingers, Wu Lin suddenly raised his eyes, and their eyes met immediately, Qiu Yue seemed to realize just now how thought-provoking the action just now was, and he immediately withdrew his fingers, but the atmosphere between the two was slightly different from before.

Wu Lin also backed away a little. His mood seemed to have calmed down, but he looked a little depressed. After all, what he said was not only the past, but also those unspeakable secrets.

Wu Lin packaged what he had said to Wang Yiming before and told it to Qiu Yue, and the part where he was stunned was even more painful and painful. He never dared to reveal a word to Wang Yiming before, because Wang Yiming That person has always pursued perfection. He likes to control and own. He is most likely to have a good impression of clean and pure people. Once he knows that he has had such a past, no matter how much he pity him, he will feel a thorn in his heart. Stabbing and stabbing until both of them were stabbed and dripping with blood.

But Qiu Yue was different. Wu Lin looked at the man in front of him. He was gentle and tolerant. He would not despise other people's painful past. Perhaps this was also related to his profession. As a lawyer, he had probably seen countless such cases. For example, telling him the past with a little pretense removes a landmine, and he will give more tenderness to those who confess pain.

"I don't know why Yiming received those photos, and I don't know what will happen afterwards...he won't forgive me, he doesn't believe me at all..." Wu Lin hoarse, his fingers tightly clutching the side of his shirt hem.

"He will understand that some things take time to digest."

Wu Lin shook his head, "What if these things get out..." Thinking of this, he was really timid. Wu Lin's face was pale, and the blush from the bath disappeared all of a sudden.He shivered involuntarily, feeling cold even in the warm room.

Until the whole person is wrapped into a warm embrace.

"Don't be afraid, nothing will happen." A gentle male voice comforted the trembling man. Wu Lin was startled at first, and then immediately buried his face in his arms, wrapping his hands tightly around his back. The warmth made him feel He just wanted to hold on tight.

"I'm so scared..." The tip of the nose is full of warm breath

"It's okay, everything will be fine." Qiu Yue let him hold her, and smiled slowly under the bright light.