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Coming down from the balcony, Wen Changling took another look at the door of the ward. Zhu Nanjiang was still lethargic, so he left his things and went back quietly.

More than ten days later, he received a call from He Mansion.Zhu Nanjiang thanked him for his visit on the phone, his tone was as clear and cadenced as ever, and he could not hear the appearance of recovering from the injury at all.

"It's rare for you to take the initiative to see me. It's worth the trouble. It seems that I will be injured a few more times in the future."

"Don't talk nonsense..."

"I'm telling the truth. Tell me, how long has it been since you came to see me?"

"I'm going to wait for you to leave the hospital to see you."

Wen Changling felt that being hit on the head was a very serious injury, even though he got a guarantee from Lian Renjun that there would be no sequelae, he was still worried.In addition, he was a little concerned about the fact that the scalp around the wound did not grow hair.Because Zhu Nanjiang always dresses up beautifully, if she really loses a piece of hair, she must be very troubled.

Wen Changling was full of thoughts about going to see him, but he didn't expect the other party to refuse.

"Don't! Brother, let's talk about it later, I don't look very good now."

"I just want to see how you are recovering. What does it matter if you don't look good?"

"I'm fine, it's just that my head is covered, it's not convenient... It will be all right in a few days."

It seems that Doctor Lian is right, Wen Changling thought to himself, he really cares about hair.

"If you're all right, then I'll be relieved."

Zhu Nanjiang heard what he meant, and immediately shouted anxiously: "This is not good! You said you want to come and see me, so you have to come and see me!"

"When will it wait?"

"Well, I'll come find you when I can meet people."

"Nanjiang..." Wen Changling hesitated, "There are a lot of people on my side, you'd better not show up, lest people gossip about you."

Zhu Nanjiang understood what he meant, and then thought of himself.

The He mansion is actually not a suitable place for a date. Maybe the Bureau of Industry and Commerce or the Fuxing Society sent people to watch nearby. If it was discovered that he had a close relationship with Wen Changling, it would not be a good thing for anyone.

"Understood, brother, when the time comes, I'll find a place, let's go outside and have fun?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that the word "happy" was not used properly, and immediately changed his words: "Find a place to sit and talk."

Wen Changling didn't pay attention to these details: "Okay, then I'll wait for your call."

Zhu Nanjiang stayed at home for more than a month, and didn't go anywhere except Xiafei Road Chief Police Officer's Office, until the wound no longer needed ointment, and his hair was almost full, then he felt relieved and called Wen Changling.

Before going out, he specially shaved his hair, let the blind man stand behind with a small copper mirror, and stared at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of him—the hair on the back of his head was a little sparse, but because the overall hair was cut very short, so It doesn't look inconsistent.

"Blind man, do you think I'm ugly?"

"Not counting."

"Really? Xue Conghuai said that I only know how to buy clothes and shoes, which is smug."

The blind man glanced at his large wardrobe full of various shirts, jackets and leather shoes: "You should prepare more clothes."

"He said I don't need so many clothes because I wear a police uniform all day."

"It will come in handy."

"I feel so too."

The place Zhu Nanjiang was looking for was a bathhouse.

Wen Changling didn't ask much at first on the phone, he thought it was a place to eat after hearing what he said about "Furong Building", but when he got there, he realized that this Furong was not that Furong.

"Why did you take me to take a bath on a hot day?"

"It's comfortable to take a bath in hot weather. It's hot outside. Soaking in the water will cool you down." Zhu Nanjiang pulled him in, "Brother, let's soak for a while, and then ask someone to come for a massage. The pedicure master here is very skilled. Very good, you are satisfied!"

"Nanjiang, I don't like taking baths very much."

The two entered the private room, Zhu Nanjiang quickly stripped off his clothes and got into the water, but Wen Changling stood there hesitantly.

There is only one pot of soup in a box, and if he goes into the water, the two of them will have to squeeze together.The absurd memory of that night is still in his mind. Now even if the other party can undress in front of him carelessly, he can't look directly at the naked body in front of him as if nothing happened.

Zhu Nanjiang had already leaned against the pool wall and closed his eyes comfortably. After waiting for a long time without any movement, he sat up again and turned his head, urging: "Brother, why are you standing there? Come down!"

Wen Changling sighed helplessly: "Nanjiang, you should ask me about this kind of thing in the future, I really don't like to come to the bathhouse."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you from now on... let's just let it go today!"

Wen Changling finally got into the pot of soup, and Zhu Nanjiang leaned over and put a towel on his shoulder: "Use this to cover your eyes, and then lie down and inhale... how about it, is it comfortable?"

"Ah."

"This is how I usually rest. I squint for two to three minutes, and I feel refreshed after a while... Hey, don't really fall asleep!"

Wen Changling lay in the fog for a while, and really felt very comfortable, and he almost didn't want to open his eyes.

Zhu Nanjiang lay on the side and looked at him from top to bottom, looking at him distractedly.

He was so excited that night, both excited and nervous, that he didn't take the opportunity to observe his brother's face and expression well.

Wen Changling's facial features are rather stern, and he usually looks gentle because he wears glasses.Now that the glasses are off and the towel is covered, the high nose bridge and sharp chin make him look like a different person.

But Zhu Nanjiang knows that the eyes under the towel are the most gentle.

Wen Changling squinted for a while, and then he was really sleepy. Before he fell asleep, he lifted up the towel and opened his eyes. When he turned his head, he found that Zhu Nanjiang was staring at him.

"What are you doing?" He was startled, and his hands flinched back, making a splash of water.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

"What's so interesting, I've always looked like this... What's the matter, am I getting old?"

"No, I don't think you've changed much."

"That's it..." Wen Changling picked up the towel and wiped his face to cover up his panic, then suddenly remembered that the purpose of his trip was to care about the other person's body, "Does your head still hurt? Show me how the wound is doing." That's it."

"Good morning, you won't see it unless you look carefully." Zhu Nanjiang said while turning around and pointing the back of his head at him.

"At that time, I saw that your head was wrapped in a white cloth, and you were almost like a mummy."

"During that time, I could only sleep on my stomach, and it was difficult to turn over. It was so uncomfortable... Fortunately, the impact was on the back. If it was the front, it would be disfigured."

"You only know how to look good, and you're still pretty when you're so big."

"Why do you even call me ugly? What did I do? I don't think I usually pay much attention to dressing up."

"Oh, it's not smug, it's about paying attention to the image."

While talking, Wen Changling fiddled with the hair on the back of his head, but found no obvious wounds, and wanted to take a closer look, when the other party suddenly fell back and fell on his chest.

"What are you doing? Get up!"

"Oh, brother..." Zhu Nanjiang was paralyzed like a piece of mud, no matter how hard he pushed, he couldn't get up, "Let me lie down for a while."

"Lie on the side!"

"It's so comfortable."

The skin of the two was touching, and Wen Changling blushed as soon as they rubbed against each other, but fortunately, the other side turned his back to him and didn't see anything.

Although the memory of that night could not be erased, it was always vague.At that time, the lights were not turned on in the room, and he felt the presence of the other party through the touch and sound of the full screen, so this was the first time that he was honestly facing each other with zero distance.

Zhu Nanjiang is a tall hanger figure, although he is not strong, he is not petite either. At this time, in order to be able to retract into Wen Changling's arms, he had to fold his hands and feet and curl his body into a ball as much as possible.

The bottom of the pot of soup was made of tiles, he finally kicked his legs back to stick them tightly, his buttocks slipped and turned out of place, every drop of water around him seemed to harbor malice, rushing towards them from all directions to break them up.

Wen Changling seemed to have seen through the other party's intentions, he was both helpless and funny, he hesitated for a while and stretched out his hand to wrap his shoulders around him and gently pressed into his arms.

I wish Nanjiang's neck line is smooth, and her round shoulders are white and shiny in the water.Wen Changling turned his head away, forcing himself to ignore the delicate touch of his palm: "Don't move when you're seated."

"I don't move, and you don't move either."

"I'm not moving."

Zhu Nanjiang didn't blame him for moving around, but hoped that he would keep his current posture still.

This is very good, my brother is holding him, and he is leaning in his arms, isn't this what he has always wanted?

It seems that he and Wen Changling can only live in harmony in a closed and narrow space, just like the alley in Sanli when he was a child, or this small pot of soup now.The outside world is too complicated and chaotic, but despite these chaotic things, they are still brothers and Nanjiang.

When there were only the two of them left in this world, Zhu Nanjiang thought, maybe even his brother could love him.

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