[Rebirth] Medicated Life

Still a compromise!

Sitting in the car, along the way, Han Wu was tangled up in a daze, whether this was nothing to this man, or a compromise to his desire!

How big is the difference? Han Wu couldn't figure it out, or he didn't want to think too clearly. Everything in his previous life was clear enough, but in the end...

Before he could come up with a result that suits his heart and reason, he had already stepped into the house where he was going to live for a month and a half, led by the man, carrying a computer and simple luggage. He looked up and glanced around. lock up.

Really... empty!

Other than that, Han Wu really couldn't find any other words to describe what he saw at the moment—the house was huge, and it was obviously a combination of two apartments on the first floor. The whole piece of floor-to-ceiling windows, the balcony outside the window is also very wide.

The whole house, the windows are bright and clean, spotless, very clean!

It's just that it's a bit too clean—except for the sofa and the wall-mounted TV in front of the sofa, such a large living room doesn't even have a coffee table; such a nice balcony doesn't even see potted flowers...

The most important thing is... From the open door on the right side of the living room, one can see that there is not even a bedside table in the bedroom except for a bed covered with a black quilt.

He turned his head and glanced at Zuo Weitang who was following behind him, the corners of his eyes twitched.

"Is this really where you usually live?"

Zuo Weitang walked into the entrance with a stack of books in his arms, saw Han Wu who was still standing there, bumped into him, and motioned him to go in, "Well, isn't it good? It's so bright!"

Han Wu looked at the shoe cabinet next to the entrance, and then at someone walking in with creaking leather shoes. The veins on his forehead twitched uncontrollably. He bent down to open the shoe cabinet, and found a shoe cabinet that had been disassembled. After wearing the sealed slippers, the veins throbbed even more.

After enduring and enduring, I finally swallowed the swear words that came to my mouth, took out a pair of unopened slippers, changed my shoes and walked inside.

Followed Zuo Weitang to the sofa, watched him put a stack of books down beside the sofa, pulled off his tie, and pushed himself into the sofa, and just as he sat down, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, turned it upside down, He shook out one, held it crookedly in his mouth, took out the lighter, and lit it.

"The bathroom is over there, you can go wash up." Zuo Weitang rested his head on his right hand, looked at Han Wudao, and slowly exhaled smoke rings from his mouth.

Han Wu finally couldn't bear it anymore, stretched out his hands to cover his forehead and eyes, and pinched the bridge of his nose after a long while—he didn't change his shoes when he entered the house, and he smoked when he sat down, but he let himself take a bath as soon as he entered the house in winter, this man... ...how many more vices?

"Don't you want to wash and change your clothes?" Zuo Weitang looked at Han Wu's actions with interest, and pointed to the national defense student uniform he was still wearing on his body. Well, there was another kind of neatness in it. Look at it Wearing is also good.

Han Wu lowered his head and scanned the student clothes on himself. When he went back to collect his things, Han Wu, who had been hesitating and still unable to make a decision, kept fumbling here and there. It took him nearly two hours to confiscate it, and I hoped that the uncle would not be able to stand the wait and it would be best to leave by himself.

But who would have thought that this uncle is like a wooden stake, stuck at the door, his eyes are like laser light, scanning the small space where Han Wu usually moves in three circles and three circles outside, Han Wu's heart is terrified when he scans, Immediately speeding up his movements, he packed his clothes in twos and twos, and followed him into the wolf's den without even changing his clothes!

But now... Han Wu shrugged at Zuo Weitang, "It's noon, what clothes to change, let's talk after dinner!"

"Are you going to go out to eat in this suit?" Zuo Weitang asked him back, smoking a cigarette.

Han Wu was silent for a while before he realized, "Is there nothing to eat at your house?"

Zuo Weitang was startled this time, "You don't want to go out?"

Han Wu fell silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and rubbed the space between his brows—is there really a generation gap between them?

Just thinking about it, Han Wu immediately felt that it made sense. In terms of psychology, he was ten years older than Zuo Weitang, and in terms of body, Zuo Weitang was ten years older than him. No matter how you calculate it, there must be a generation gap Bar?

Zuo Weitang frowned at Han Wu's exhausted expression, and disliked the way he pinched his eyebrows, "If you really don't want to go out, just order takeaway, there is a good restaurant nearby."

Han Wu waved his hand at Zuo Weitang listlessly, and suddenly regretted the impulsive decision he made at that moment earlier.

At that moment, he must have been possessed, Han Wu thought very ostrich.

Zuo Weitang interpreted Han Wu's waving as a sign of approval, reached out for his phone, and skillfully ordered food. He didn't even wait for someone to introduce his signature dish, so he clattered and announced the name of the dish.

Han Wu looked up at the ceiling, and suddenly realized that this man must have lived like this all along!

Han Wu rubbed his neck, opened his bag, and took out his underwear and a set of old-fashioned cotton clothes. Since the beginning of winter this year, he has hardly had time to go out to buy clothes. In addition, the student uniforms issued by the school Wait, the warmth retention is far better than his own original clothes, which makes him ignore the problem of clothes.

Therefore, what he found out now is basically left by the former Han Wu.

He had just finished flipping through his clothes, and Zuo Weitang on the other side just took up the thread. He looked at the clothes in Han Wu's hands, stayed there for a few seconds, frowned deeply, got up and went to the bedroom, and turned back after a while. A heavy overcoat and warm woolen sweater covered Han Wu's head and face.

"In such a cold day, you are actually going to wear those! Go take a shower and change into this!" Zuo Weitang said, collapsed on the sofa again, turned on the TV, fiddled with a military channel, and smoked a cigarette , watching boredly.

Han Wu looked at the old and thin clothes he was holding, and then looked at the clothes that were obviously one size larger, but with a strong sense of warmth, and thought about whether he needed to be a little hypocritical, but turned And when he thought about it, he was forced to come here, live in the wolf's den, and he was so hypocritical, he immediately threw off the old clothes in his hand, picked up the ones on the floor, and walked to the bathroom.

When Han Wu came out of the bathroom with steam, only the TV was still flashing in the living room, and the sound was buzzing, as if it was broadcasting an advertisement. There was no one on the sofa. There was an aroma of food.

Looking along the trend, attracted by a table of "beautiful" food, I unconsciously walked to the dining table in the restaurant.

Zuo Weitang was entering from the door after signing the bill, and when he turned around, he saw a table of bright food and a...beautiful boy out of the bath!

The clothes were one size too big, and the color and style were also darker. It didn't fit Han Wu's body well, but it wasn't too ugly. In addition, Han Wu's always gentle and quiet expression made him look a little closer to his real age. A calm and introverted feeling slowly overflowed.

If he really said he was dissatisfied, it was probably because the clothes lined up Han Wu, who was not considered strong at all, inexplicably showing a little weak feeling.

Only Han Wu may be better, at most he just has a sense of hip-hop, but standing with the owner of this suit, the difference in the aura is obvious.

Han Wu curled his lips helplessly, comforting himself secretly, a man has to look at the inside, the outside is not important, while thinking, he pinched his not-so-vigorous muscles.

When the two sat at the dining table, they stared blankly at a table of unusually colorful food for a long time before Han Wu took the lead to speak: "Where's the food?"

Zuo Weitang raised his eyes and looked at him, without saying a word, he took the lead in lifting the bowl and chopsticks, and started to eat with a table of vegetables. Han Wu looked at this scene and found it funny for no reason, so he stopped worrying about it and imitated him Look, holding up the bowl and chopsticks to eat the food.

The dishes are all very beautiful. Han Wu didn't taste any of the processes involved, how much time and craftsmanship it took, but it's true that the original taste of the food was overwhelmed by all the processes and processes.

After Han Wu picked up two chopsticks, he slowed down. While eating, he casually looked at the man across from him.

This man... Han Wu smacked, ever since he reminded himself that he had met more than three times, Han Wu had carefully recalled the number of times they had met, and finally by chance, recalled the first time they met, from this man. The sense of peacekeeping read out.

Obviously pretending to be a irritable and irritable inner, but he has made a calm and self-restraining outer shell.

And the next few times we met, this man has always been a

He behaved like he was used to, although he still had a calm and reasonable look on the outside.

Not wronging himself is probably his highest code of conduct!

But thinking about it the other way around, although this man's life was not smooth, he did have such unscrupulous strength.

It's just... Han Wu picked up an unnamed dish with chopsticks, and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and swallowing - but, what does this man like about himself?

He didn't take it too seriously, Han Wu saw this from the very beginning!

However, at the same time, I also saw some obsession and seriousness that even Zuo Weitang himself may not know. This is the main reason why Han Wu wavers and is willing to "try".

But looking at their current appearance, Han Wu felt a little ridiculous. The two men who were still strangers sat together, eating quietly, without saying a word, but they didn't feel too cramped inside, as if ...as it should be?

Han Wu didn't know what the man on the other side was thinking. He just looked at the man's eating and simply thought that he was from the army. Not to mention the speed, he just looked like he didn't pick anything, which made Han Wu dumbfounded. ——How long has it been since you had eaten?

A table of dishes is still the kind with more meat and less vegetables. Han Wu only ate a few mouthfuls at the beginning, and then almost became the role of accompanying food. He only occasionally picked up a chopstick, and the rest of the food was almost Zuo Wei. Tang is solving it.

Half an hour later, a table of food with extraordinary brilliance turned into an afterimage of messy cups and plates.

Han Wu, who witnessed the whole process, was stunned and sighed with emotion—this man, really, can eat anything!

After the meal, the two packed the dishes together into a plastic box delivered by the hotel and placed them in front of the door, and collected them by themselves when the hotel staff arrived.

While Han Wu was clearing the dining table, he walked around the kitchen, and he couldn't help but praise the equipment inside. Even Han Wu, who paid attention to appetite in his previous life, didn't have such a complete kitchen.

However, this kitchen is obviously just a decoration for Zuo Weitang, not only can't find any food, even the pots and pans have not been unpacked, and they are placed in the corner cabinet.

Holding his forehead, Han Wu turned around and asked Zuo Weitang, who was leaning on the kitchen doorframe and staring at him, "Is there a store or supermarket near here?"

"Are you going out this afternoon?" Zuo Weitang asked.

"What do you think?" Han Wu motioned him to look at the kitchen with four walls and a complete stove.

"En." Zuo Weitang nodded.

"..." Han Wu looked at the ceiling. The old man couldn't afford to be hurt. He really couldn't figure out what the young man was thinking. What does nodding mean?

In less than half an hour, Han Wu understood the meaning of this "um".

He looked at Zuo Weitang who was sitting in the driver's seat speechlessly. Could it be that his company is about to fail?First spent the whole morning with him, and now you are going to learn how to be a good man and accompany him to the market or supermarket?

But when the car turned around and got on the road in the city center, and it was blocked to death, Han Wu realized that a supermarket shouldn't travel so far, right?

"Where are we going?" Han Wu turned to ask him.

"Buying clothes." Zuo Weitang glanced back at him.

Han Wu was stunned for a moment, and immediately guessed in his heart, this clothes...is he going to buy it for him?

Before Han Wuli made a [-], the car slid out of the long queue and entered an underground parking lot.

"Let's go." Zuo Weitang got out of the car and took Han Wu straight to the men's clothing department on the fifth floor.

A long row of stores, all high-end men's clothing, made the corners of Han Wu's eyes twitch, so good!Originally, I was going to recharge my fat one by myself, but looking at the grade here, I don't know if it's worth it to clean out my purse just for the skin.

However, Han Wu glanced at the man beside him, this man is really familiar with the way!

At such a great age, I can finally experience the fashion trends that young people even flaunt!This was Han Wu's only feeling after he came out of the dressing room wearing a suit that was said to be "globally limited, well-known design, and exquisitely tailored" and was worn by Xiao Wuqian.

But the clothes were set on the upper body. Before Han Wu could appreciate himself in the mirror, Zuo Weitang pushed him into the dressing room again, "It's changed! Not good!"

The salesperson on the side swallowed all kinds of compliments that he had prepared early on—you look so tender, why is it so bad!That young man doesn't look like he's in his twenties!

When Han Wu came out wearing a silver-gray V-neck sweater and light-colored fine-check suit pants, the waiting salesperson immediately glanced at Zuo Weitang's expression first.

Han Wu's clothes, compared with the previous one, seem to blur the age of the whole person, and his face is still tender, but those eyes and that quiet and calm expression, matched with this clothes, make people invisible at once. Through the age!

Judging from the current aesthetics, this set is not necessarily better than the previous set, but when it is set on Han Wu, it makes people turn their attention from Han Wu's youthful appearance to that quiet temperament. .

Not only did Han Wu think it looked more pleasing to the eye, but even Zuo Weitang, who had always been reluctant to be praised for Han Wu's youth and handsomeness, frowned slightly.

This set is good!Zuo Weitang's eyes said so.

The salesperson immediately understood the direction of the wind.