Window 2, Seventh Canteen

"Give me the key, I'll open the door." Jiang Wei said.

Han Zilu handed the phone to Jiang Wei, withdrew a hand from his neck, and searched in his pocket. With his movements, his coat rubbed against Jiang Wei's, creating small sparks of static electricity in the dry and cold winter.

Han Zilu suddenly felt hot from the neck up.

"I'll drive it myself." He said as he landed on his right foot.

Jiang Wei said "oh", while supporting him, while watching him find the keys from his pocket.

As soon as Han Zilu opened the door, he leaned on the wall and jumped in, turned on the light, and opened the shoe cabinet.

Jiang Wei didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he followed into the house, took off his shoes and stepped on his socks on the floor.

He looked at Han Zilu who was maintaining the golden rooster's independent posture, and took his arm again, "Don't toss, sit down, don't twist."

"I'm fine, this injury is really..." Before he could finish speaking, he was picked up by Jiang Wei.

Han Zilu: "..."

The entrance hall was very narrow, and after Jiang Wei hugged Han Zilu, he realized that he could only walk sideways.

With his back against the wall, he moved in step by step. In the process, he lowered his head and smiled awkwardly at Han Zilu. After all, he has no experience in hugging people. It is inevitable that he will be jerky if he is a beginner.

After finally avoiding various obstacles, Han Zilu was placed on the small sofa in front of the living room window.

Jiang Wei squatted down to breathe.

Climbing up to the fifth floor with people on his back in one breath, it was already very hot. The fine beads of sweat on his head suddenly turned into big beads of sweat when he met the sufficient heating, and went all the way along Jiang Wei's steaming red face. slide.

Han Zilu stared at Jiang Wei.

Jiang Wei smiled foolishly when he saw him looking at him.

Then Han Zilu looked away, "It's too late today, you should go back first."

Jiang Wei let out a long breath and wiped off his sweat, "I'll wash my face first."

Hearing this, Han Zilu pointed him in the direction of the bathroom.

When Jiang Wei got up, she took off her coat and stuffed it into Han Zilu's arms, "Put it down first."

The coat is hot, with a warm moisture and a salty sun-like smell.

Han Zilu's fingers pinching his collar tightened a little, and then loosened.

The bathroom door was open, and there were sounds of turning on the faucet, the sound of water, the sound of closing the faucet, and then the sound of the zipper sliding, and the sound of splashing water.

Even though he was sitting in his own home, Han Zilu felt cramped.

Then there was another sound of toilet flushing, and Jiang Wei came out of the bathroom.

Han Zilu stared at his hands, perhaps because his gaze was too clear, Jiang Weiwei realized it instantly, and quickly went back to wash his hands and then came out.

Looking at Han Zilu again, I saw him hugging his down jacket, lying on the sofa in his overcoat, his face was already flushed.

……

Broken, look it's hot.

Jiang Wei hurriedly picked up her clothes and put them aside, then started to unbutton Han Zilu.

Han Zilu was obviously taken aback. With this effort, Jiang Wei had already undid two big buttons and zipped the coat to the end.

Han Zilu froze, feeling something was wrong, he wanted to stop Jiang Wei, but he was afraid that it would be abrupt to stop him now, so he hesitated, Jiang Wei had already helped him take off his coat.

Immediately afterwards, Han Zilu found that Jiang Wei wanted to help him take off his pants. Out of instinct, he wanted to dodge, but he touched his injured knee, and couldn't help but let out an "ah".

Jiang Wei thought he was hurting the person, so he quickly stopped, and stopped there with his waist bowed, "Oh, I'm sorry, you can take it off yourself."

Han Zilu: "..." Why do you have to take off your pants.

Jiang Wei seemed to see what he was thinking, "Take it off and see how the injury is, take it off yourself, and save me from touching you."

With good reasons, Han Zilu couldn't find anything to refute, so he had to unbutton his belt, unbutton his trousers, pull the zipper, use his right leg as a support, lift up his body, and slowly pull down his trousers.

Jiang Wei squatted in front of Han Zilu, staring at his movements as if it was a matter of course.

The trousers were too tight, and he couldn't sit comfortably. After trying for a minute or two, Han Zilu stopped, and when he raised his head, he met Jiang Wei's straightforward gaze.

Han Zilu's mind buzzed almost instantly, and at the same time he felt his face heat up, his body stiffen, and the movement of taking off his pants stopped completely.

Jiang Wei already saw that it was inconvenient for Han Zilu to take it off by himself, but he didn't have the nerve to reach out. At this moment, Han Zilu stopped and looked at him for help. With force, the trousers fell to the thighs.

"Hey!" Han Zilu wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

He looked at Jiang Wei, and Jiang Wei's eyes fell on his dark gray plaid underwear.

The light and comfortable underwear, which is now a half tent, is almost gone.

Han Zilu hurriedly pulled down the clothes on his upper body to cover up his embarrassment, but his face was already burnt to an indelible red.

Jiang Wei didn't even look up, just kept that action for more than ten seconds, then let go, turned to pull Han Zilu's trouser leg, tossed carefully for a long time, and finally took it off.

During the process, Han Zilu's reaction was already normal.

But not in my heart.

Jiang Wei looked at his knees, he looked at the top of Jiang Wei's head, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Jiang Wei seemed to be fine, carefully supported Han Zilu's leg with his hand, and checked the knee part under the light, only to see that the entire knee joint was bruised, compared with the other leg, it was obvious that it was a lot swollen.

"Should we go to the hospital?" Jiang Wei said, gently lowering Han Zilu's leg to the ground.

"It's too late today. I'll check the situation. If it doesn't work, I'll go tomorrow."

"Oh." Jiang Wei stood up, and without looking at Han Zilu, she just stared down at her shoes.

Han Zilu suddenly said, "Are you staying here tonight?"

"Ah?" Jiang Weiyi raised his head, "No, no, I'll go back to the dormitory and not disturb your rest."

Han Zilu smiled at Jiang Wei, and Jiang Wei instantly understood that the other party's words were deliberately telling him to leave early.

"Then let's do this first. If it doesn't work, you must go to the hospital tomorrow."

"it is good."

Jiang Wei picked up her coat, took a few steps towards the door, and then suddenly turned back, "Oh no, what's wrong with my brain, I've been thinking about icing you for a while now, why did I suddenly forget it? Got any ice? Where's the fridge?"

"I ran out of ice cubes, the refrigerator..."

Jiang Wei has already entered the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

"Oh, I'm going... so many seasonings..." He glanced briefly, then closed the door of the refrigerator, and opened the freezer. There was indeed no ice cubes, but it was a bit empty, not as full as the refrigerator.

"Well, shall I freeze some towels for you?" Jiang Wei walked to the bathroom, took three towels hanging on the hooks, and came out to ask Han Zilu, "Which one can I use?"

"I'll do it myself." Han Zilu leaned on the sofa to stand up, but Jiang Wei hurriedly ran over to let him sit down again, "Say, I'll do it."

"In the kitchen, there is a small cabinet next to the stove. There are a lot of new rags in the storage box. Use that."

"Okay." Jiang Wei quickly pulled out the rag, soaked it with water, found a fresh-keeping bag, wrapped it, and put it in the freezer.

After finishing, he came out and stood looking at Han Zilu's legs.

At the moment, Han Zilu's upper body is a shirt and a vest, and his lower body is only a pair of plaid underwear, revealing two slender and strong legs. The redness and swelling at the knee joints are particularly eye-catching.

Jiang Wei knelt down, looked again, and was about to say something when Han Zilu said, "It's too late."

"Oh..." Jiang Wei took the clothes, "Then I'll go first."

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Jiang Wei really left this time, the moment the door closed, Han Zilu heaved a sigh of relief, and at the same time, felt a little disappointed in his heart.

He relaxed his body, sank into the sofa, looked up at the ceiling, looked at the ceiling for a while, then glanced at the door, then lowered his head slightly, and put his right hand between his legs through his underwear.

Through the comfortable and light fabric, you can feel the heat in the palm of your hand.

He narrowed his eyes, and he couldn't remember the last time he vented.

However, based on my impression, it has been at least more than a week.

It's true that I haven't been in a row for too long, otherwise I wouldn't be so impulsive.

As he thought about it, the scene of Jiang Wei carrying him upstairs again appeared in front of him, the dark space, the flickering light, the good smell, the sound of breathing and the restless heartbeat of the young boy...

Just thinking about it like this, I felt my lower abdomen tighten and heat up again, and my guy stood up quickly.

He raised his head, reached into his underwear, held it, and slid it up and down a few times at will.

He looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, closed and opened his eyes, finally retracted his hands, took a few deep breaths, and calmed down.

He stood up, took off his clothes slowly, and went to take a shower.

Han Zilu adjusted the water temperature to be colder, stood under the shower head, propped his hands on the wall, lowered his head, and watched the water droplets fall down the tip of his nose, converging into a small river, and flowing to the dark drain.

His mind was a little messy, and some emotions popped up from time to time, teasing him like in a maze.

The guy who had been hungry for a long time stood up twice again, and each time Han Zilu held it up, he couldn't move it a few times, then he lost interest again and let it soften slowly.

Don't vent-hungry-thirst, vent-vent emptiness.

Han Zilu turned off the water, shook his hair, and wiped off the water from his face. Standing in the toilet covered with old white tiles, he suddenly felt very deserted and lonely, as if he couldn't get excited about anything.

Is it time to seriously consider finding someone to live with?Don't worry too much about whether you like it or not, if you feel it, as long as you don't hate it, just grab one and put it on the bed, even if it's a pillow, it's better than nothing.

But this circle...

Han Zilu sighed, wiped himself clean, changed into his pajamas, and walked towards the kitchen step by step, leaning on the wall.

When opening the refrigerator door, the doorbell rang.

Han Zilu turned his head to look in the direction of the hall, and the person who appeared in his mind was Lu Teng.

The one with a high nose bridge, slender eyes, and a mole on his lower lip.

How did he find it?

Han Zilu frowned and opened the door, a smiling face appeared in front of him.

"Jiang... Wei?"

"Ah yes, Jiang Wei, do you remember?" Jiang Wei walked in with a smile, took off her shoes and only put on socks.

"Why did you come back?"

Jiang Wei was holding a plastic bag in his hand, he seemed to want to put it down, and he seemed to want to pass it to Han Zilu, but in the end, he put the bag in his mouth, freed his hand to support Han Zilu, and walked to the living room.

"I'm like, I cut it down, and I bought it for mud..." He said vaguely with the bag in his mouth.

Han Zilu went through it in his mind before he understood.

"You bought popsicles to give me a cold compress?"

Jiang Wei nodded, asked Han Zilu to sit down, took out two old popsicles from the plastic bag, put the rest in the refrigerator, took out the towel that was placed in the refrigerator before, wrapped the two popsicles, and sent them to Han Zilu before.

"Here, use this to apply a cold compress first, and the swelling will go away quickly."

Han Zilu took the towel wrapped with popsicles, "Did you buy it on purpose?"

"No, no, I didn't think about it before, and I had an idea when I passed by the small shop."

Han Zilu looked at Jiang Wei for a while, "Thank you."

Jiang Wei suddenly leaned down and approached Han Zilu, "What can you thank me for?"

This attitude and rhetoric made Han Zilu feel a little dazed for a while. He thought that at his age, he could easily distinguish the same kind.

He had no doubt that the boy in front of him was not of the same kind, but at this moment, he was not so sure.

Jiang Wei took out her mobile phone and handed it to Han Zilu, "Leave a call."

Han Zilu typed out his mobile phone number, Jiang Wei took the phone back, dialed the number directly, and then waited for the sound with ears pricked up.

After about half a minute, Jiang Wei heard a faint voice, and brought the phone close to his ear, "Your phone is temporarily unavailable, please call later..."

Jiang Wei looked at Han Zilu, and Han Zilu suddenly remembered that his cell phone had been turned off all night.

"The phone is out of battery." He explained to Jiang Wei.

"Oh, it's okay, I'll send you a text message later, you save my number, call me anytime if you need something." After saying this, he looked at Han Zilu's legs protruding from under his big T-shirt, "Remember to apply ice yourself, I'm leaving first, you go to bed early."

Han Zilu waited for Jiang Wei to go far away, found out the phone and turned it on.

Unsurprisingly, text messages popped up one after another. You don't need to read them to know who sent them.

Han Zilu put the towel on his lap, and the cold touch instantly relieved the burning pain.

He opened the inbox and deleted the text messages one by one. When he was about to delete the last one, a new text message came in.

【Hey~ look for me if you need anything~Jiang Wei~】