After the cannon fodder was reborn

The rain was getting weaker, but the driver's face was full of sadness: "Second Young Master, the elevated road ahead is closed."

Wen Anyu frowned slightly, and asked worriedly: "Why is it closed again, is there another car accident on the elevated road?"

"There was no accident." The driver shook his head helplessly: "The terrain over there is low, and there will be water in the rainstorm. This day is too prone to accidents, and the road will be closed every time there is a rainstorm."

Wen Anyu clicked his tongue: "What if someone has something urgent to go to the airport, or wants to go home?"

Driver: "There is another road, but that road will take a long time to detour."

Wen Anyu: "How long."

The driver estimated it and said, "Two or three hours."

"..."

Wen Anyu lowered his head and looked at his phone. It was already two o'clock in the morning. If he took Lan Shuanghe back home by the small road, it would probably be dawn by the time he arrived at his house.

Why don't you sleep, just change clothes and go to work.

The driver suggested: "How about I take you home first? If you have a free room at home, how about letting your friend rest for the night?"

Wen Anyu made an 'ah' sound, then turned to look at Lanshuanghe.

Lan Shuanghe seemed to be unable to hear the conversation in the car, leaning on the back of the seat, looking out the window slightly.

Wen Anyu leaned over and looked out of the window. It was pitch black and he couldn't see anything. He asked curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Lanshuanghe's thin lips parted lightly: "Rain."

"What's so interesting about rain." Wen Anyu said with a curious smile, "Did you rarely encounter this kind of rainstorm in England?"

Lanshuanghe shook his head: "Meet it."

Wen Anyu was even more puzzled: "Then you still watch."

Lanshuanghe still looked out of the window, his eyes were a little erratic: "I have seen heavy rain during the day, but I have never seen heavy rain at night."

"Oh." Wen Anyu leaned next to him, watched Yu with him for a while, and suddenly said: "Student, don't just look out of the window, there is An Yu sitting next to you, you can look at him."

Lanshuanghe blinked lightly, finally willing to look away from the window, and turned to Wen Anyu.

The distance between the two was very close.

As early as the first time they met, Wen Anyu discovered this - Lanshuanghe was very good-looking.

He had noticed it when he was in the attached middle school before, but for some reason, Lanshuanghe seemed to be shielded by something, and he was always shielded from his world.

Now he can see very clearly.

Lanshuanghe's eyes are clear and bright, especially under the thick ink-like eyebrows.

Especially when he looks down at people, even if there is no emotion in those eyes, it can make people feel an unusually affectionate and pathological possessiveness.

Under the high bridge of the nose, there are cool thin lips with a cold arc, which looks... very kissable.

Wen Anyu looked at it, and couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, as if a kitten scratched and scratched, and his heart was itchy.

The driver sat in the driver's seat and kept his eyes on the road. He didn't notice what was happening in the back seat, let alone the sudden silence in the back seat.

"Second Young Master, there is a fork in the road a few kilometers ahead. Have you decided whether to take a detour or go back to your home?"

This sound broke all the ambiguous atmosphere at once, Wen Anyu immediately retreated with his arms supported.

God, what was he thinking just now!

He actually thought that Lanshuanghe was too good-looking, so he wanted to take this person home and watch him every day.

Watch it every day, year after year, and every night.

Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.

After silently reciting the eight-character Heart Sutra several times, Wen Anyu secretly scolded herself for being frivolous and really defiled Lanshuanghe.

But the driver was right, in this situation, there was really no way to send Lanshuanghe to Yangdong at the airport.

It seems that he can only take Lan Shuanghe home. This is not due to his selfish motives, it is obviously forced by the situation.

While paralyzing himself, he was also extremely guilty.Wen Anyu coughed twice, pretending to be natural and asking: "Teacher Lan, I have a lot of guest rooms, do you want to go home with me?"

Lan Shuanghe didn't answer, just stared at him quietly.

Wen Anyu was terrified when he saw him, fearing that his small thoughts would be seen through, he hurriedly explained: "I'm just asking casually, if you don't want to, then I'll take you to find a hotel nearby, and after I settle you down, I will go home."

After that, he looked anxiously at Lanshuanghe.

Unexpectedly, Lan Shuanghe didn't seem to understand what he was saying at all, he tilted his head, his usually calm eyes were rarely rippling, and the word doubt was almost written in his eyebrows.

Wen Anyu stretched out his hand hesitantly, Duanduan spread five fingers in front of Lanshuanghe's face: "What do you think it is?"

Lanshuanghe first looked at the palm in front of him, and then looked at Wen Anyu across the palm.

"Your hands are so white."

His voice didn't fluctuate at all, as if he was only stating an objective fact, and he wasn't curious why he was asked this question, he was not as well-behaved as Lan Shuanghe.

Wen Anyu was speechless, put away four fingers, raised only one index finger, and asked, "How much is this?"

Lanshuanghe looked at him silently.

Wen Anyu insisted on looking back.

"..."

After staring at each other for half a minute, Lanshuanghe suddenly leaned forward, and before Wen Anyu could react, the tip of his index finger was covered with warmth.

"...!!!" Wen Anyu opened his mouth blankly.

Lanshuanghe bit his hand and looked up at him.

It wasn't until the fingertips were tingled slightly that Wen Anyu came back to his senses suddenly, and was shocked: "Lan Shuanghe, let go!"

Lanshuanghe continued to bite without saying a word.

Wen Anyu: "It hurts!"

Lanshuanghe immediately let go.

Wen Anyu held his index finger, sharp-eyed and saw a deep tooth mark on the pulp of his finger.

He was shocked and at a loss: "Why did you bite me?"

Lan Shuanghe took his hand, quietly wiped his index finger with his sleeve, but the tooth marks could not be wiped off no matter how much he wiped.

He seemed to be in a hurry, but he couldn't bear to use any more force, until finally, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.

Wen Anyu was angry and funny, and didn't bother with him: "It's okay, there is no bleeding."

Lanshuanghe looked down at the tooth marks, drooped his head and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry."

Wen Anyu asked several times why he bit him, but Lanshuanghe evaded and refused to answer.

He could only pretend that Lanshuanghe was drunk.

"Stop at the pharmacy ahead." Wen Anyu called the driver and said, "I'll go down and buy some hangover medicine."

The driver sat upright in the front. He hadn't noticed what the two people in the back seat were doing just now, but just listening to the conversation between the two was enough to make people imagine.

So he didn't dare to look in the rearview mirror the whole time, blushing all the time and driving with a thick neck, for fear that the two people in the back seat would cross the line.

Only then did I have the time to look back, and saw that both of them were acting normally, and the driver was confused.

Could it be that his thoughts are too impure and he thinks too much?

**

Wen Anyu bought hangover medicine and mineral water.

After paying, I opened WeChat and took a look. Wen Luo had already arrived home, and Wen's mother was asking why he didn't come home yet.

As soon as Wen Anyu replied 'still on the way', the phone suddenly went dark, with only 5% of the battery remaining.

He could only return to the light again: "I will send my friend to the hotel before going home."

Wen's mother replied: "Don't rush home when it's raining, if not, spend a night with your friends in the hotel."

Wen Anyu: "Okay."

He laughed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect Lanshuanghe who was drunk to be so quiet and kind of obedient.

Of course, he quickly flipped the idea on its head.

——Be good, be good, there is no such thing as a drunk man, and Lanshuanghe is no exception!

He took an umbrella and went back to the car, Wen Anyu was staggered by the wind, as soon as he got to the side of the car, he saw the driver roll down the window with an anxious expression on his face: "Second Young Master, where is your friend?"

Wen Anyu was taken aback: "Aren't you in the car?"

The driver yelled 'It's broken', and the expression on his face became more anxious: "He said he got off the car and looked for you."

"I didn't see him." Wen Anyu's expression changed.

"I saw that his speech and actions were normal, and I thought he was still awake. It's all my fault, I was too careless." The driver was so anxious that he didn't know what to say. Walking under the nose.He was still in a state of drunkenness during the rainstorm, and if anything happened, he would be the one to blame.

Wen Anyu was also anxious and asked, "Where did he go?"

The driver pointed in the direction of the pharmacy, Wen Anyu nodded: "There is only one road here, he probably passed the pharmacy and walked forward. Don't worry, just wait here, I'll just go find it."

The driver nodded repeatedly.

Wen Anyu threw the hangover medicine into the car, turned around and trotted all the way to find someone.

It was already two o'clock in the morning, and there were not many pedestrians on the road, only a few sporadic ones.The shops along the street were basically closed to thank customers. Wen Anyu breathed a sigh of relief after walking down this road for about a few hundred meters.

Lanshuanghe didn't go too far.

He held an umbrella and stood upright under the red streetlight.

He even knows how to hold an umbrella.

Wen Anyu didn't even know what to say about him, so Xiao Pao stepped forward and said angrily, "Didn't you say you wanted to come to me, and you've learned to lie. What are you doing here?"

"Wait for the traffic lights." Lan Shuanghe looked ahead, his eyes fixed on the opposite side of the main road.

Wen Anyu looked over curiously, and then was slightly stunned, with a bit more sigh in his expression.

The opposite is attached middle school.

It has been more than four years since he graduated. The shops here have changed a round, and even the high-speed rail station has been built.Wen Anyu basically didn't know the way after not coming back here for more than four years. Unexpectedly, Lanshuanghe still remembered the way to the attached middle school after being abroad for four years.

As expected of a god of learning, his brain is good.

Wen Anyu was filled with admiration.

Then the green light came on.

Lanshuanghe looked calm and walked forward.

Seeing his normal and abnormal appearance, Wen Anyu couldn't help laughing secretly.

Lanshuanghe's unconscious appearance must be very rare, he must cherish the opportunity and see more.

Thinking, he also followed.

The attached middle school is still the same as it is in memory. The old colleges and universities stand quietly in the city. From a distance, you can see their former teaching buildings and rows of male dormitories at the side and rear.The girls' dormitory is further back and cannot be seen from here.

The campus was pitch-black, the small street lamps were flickering, and under the lamps there was misty rain pattering.

Lanshuanghe walked to the closed iron gate, and suddenly put away his umbrella.

The rain immediately wet half of his shoulders, Wen Anyu quickly reached out and gave him half of the umbrella.

After a while, Lanshuanghe raised his left hand to look at his palm, and looked at his empty palm with a serious face.He raised his right hand again to make a gesture of holding a pen, writing and drawing on the palm of his hand.

Wen Anyu was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Lan Shuanghe was serious: "Grasp the school discipline." After writing a few strokes in the palm of his hand, he seemed to realize that Wen Anyu was standing beside him, looked at Wen Anyu's clothes, and frowned and said, "Student, you Why aren't you wearing a school uniform?"

"Ah?" Wen Anyu almost couldn't hold back his laughter, this non-real performance is simply amazing!

He wanted to play with Lanshuanghe, so he deliberately twitched the corner of his mouth and said: "I didn't wear it, what do you want?"

Lanshuanghe frowned even tighter: "I will punish you."

Wen Anyu became interested: "How to punish?"

Lan Shuanghe frowned slightly, as if a little embarrassed: "According to the school rules..."

Wen Anyu answered, "How to punish according to the school rules?"

Lanshuanghe was silent for a moment: "Forgot."

"Okay, you, you don't even remember the school rules and come here to catch the school discipline!" Wen Anyu seemed to have caught his fault, and said energetically, "You didn't wear a school uniform, so you should be punished too."

Lan Shuanghe looked down at him hesitantly, his face was slightly pale and he said, "How to punish?"

How could Wen Anyu know how to punish him? He even forgot about the road here, let alone the school rules.He probably didn't remember the school rules back then, and now he can only open his eyes and talk nonsense: "School rule No. 12, you don't wear a school uniform during school hours, you should write an 800-word self-criticism, and read it on stage during morning exercises."

Lan Shuanghe nodded obediently and said, "Then I'll go back and write a review."

As he said that, he was about to turn around and walk into the campus. At this moment, the school gate was closed, so of course it was impossible for him to get in.Wen Anyu grabbed him and said, "No, no, it's against the school rules. You have to go home with me and change into your school uniform before you can continue to attend class."

Lanshuanghe is obedient: "Okay."

Wen Anyu held his hand, no matter how he looked at him, he was so happy, and the more he watched, the more he liked it, so he smiled and teased him, "Which class are you in?"

"Second Class." Lan Shuanghe said with certainty.

Wen Anyu corrected: "No, they are arranged according to the entrance scores. You are in the first class, and I am in the second class."

Lan Shuanghe took his hand and turned sideways, turned his face away from looking at him, and said in a muffled voice, "Obviously I am from the second class."

"Okay, okay, you are in class two." Wen Anyu was not willing to hit him, and coaxed: "Then what is your student number? I will register it for you, remember to wear school uniform tomorrow."

"1603..." Lan Shuanghe reported a series of numbers without hesitation.

Wen Anyu sighed again, "Student God is so smart, he even remembers his student number."

But why is this student number so easy to pronounce?

Wen Anyu was puzzled, and silently read the string of student numbers, and he suddenly realized after a few seconds.

Good guy, isn't this his own student number? !

No wonder it feels smooth!

Wen Anyu squeezed his palms angrily, and said fiercely: "How can you be like this, you made a mistake and reported someone else's student number, what a vendetta you are, you should blame others."

Lan Shuanghe glanced back at him quickly, this time he turned his whole body on his back, only one arm was awkwardly bent behind him, holding him.

"I reported my student number, how could you not believe me."

"Fuck you!" Wen Anyu looked at the back of his head amusedly, and said, "Then what's your name?"

Lanshuanghe said in a low voice, "My name is Wen Anyu."

Wen Anyu felt inexplicably happy, but he did not expect that Lanshuanghe still had a place in the hippocampus of memory after he was drunk.

He simply walked around in front of Lanshuanghe, tiptoed his face closer, and said, "Then take a good look at who I am."

Lanshuanghe's body was slightly stiff, his pupils shrunk, and he looked at his face without blinking.

After a long while, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, ran out in the rain, and ran a red light in his haste.

"Fuck." After hearing the dark rain, he cursed in fear.

Fortunately, it is more than two o'clock in the morning, and this side is relatively remote, and there are no vehicles on the road.

Seeing that Lanshuanghe was about to disappear at the end of the rain curtain, Wen Anyu didn't care much anymore, so he bit the bullet and ran through the red light, and hurriedly chased after him.

He followed Lanshuanghe closely all the way, but it was a pity that his footsteps were not enough, and he could always see but not touch.After finally waiting for Lanshuanghe to stop, Wen Anyu raised his head and was shocked as if struck by lightning.

"Lan Shuanghe!" He screamed and rushed up.

Lanshuanghe stood motionless by the lake, only one step away from the edge of the lake.

Wen Anyu was so shocked that he forgot to open an umbrella for him, and when he went up, he hugged Lanshuanghe directly by the waist, pulled him back with his arms tightly around Lanshuanghe's waist, and muttered: "Lanshuanghe , calm down, you can tell me if there is anything you can't think about, so you don't throw yourself into the lake!"

"let go."

"I'm not loose! You don't want to jump if I'm here!"

Lanshuanghe was dragged back several steps by him, looked down blankly at the arms on his waist, reached out and touched the back of Wen Anyu's neck, and said in a soothing tone, "I didn't want to throw myself into the lake."

Wen Anyu looked up in a daze: "Then why are you standing by the lake?"

Lanshuanghe said lightly: "Enjoy the scenery."

"..." Wen Anyu worriedly dragged him a hundred meters away from the lake before raising his umbrella again.

After this commotion, both of them were mostly wet.

It's too dangerous, it's too dangerous!

In the past, Wen Anyu saw someone drunk and drowned in the water on the mobile phone news, and wondered where the people who drank with the deceased went. How could those people be so irresponsible.

Now that such a thing happened, Wen Anyu realized how difficult it is for a drunk person to take care of.

Those who are drunk singing, dancing and shouting are even better, the most feared are people like Lanshuanghe who are silent and then suddenly disappear to give you a critical blow.

At this time, Wen Anyu has lost the mood to have fun, and he is even more worried about leaving Lanshuanghe in this state alone in the hotel.

He was about to forcibly pull Lanshuanghe back into the car, when Lanshuanghe suddenly whispered, "I'm sorry."

Wen Anyu's anger dissipated most of it at once, and he said very spinelessly: "Where did you go wrong?"

Lan Shuanghe raised his eyes to look at him, then quickly lowered his eyes to look at the ground: "I shouldn't run around and make you worry."

Wen Anyu: "..."

Lanshuanghe asked cautiously, "Are you just... were you worried about me?"

Wen Anyu raised his voice: "Nonsense, if I wasn't worried about you, why would I drag you back 100 meters?"

Lan Shuanghe finally raised his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly, and suddenly he bent his lips and smiled, "You are worried about me."

Wen Anyu was angry: "Why are you still laughing?"

Lanshuanghe pointed in a direction and said, "I want to go there."

Wen Anyu glanced at it, and Lanshuanghe seemed to be running around without a destination, but at the same time, he seemed to have a purpose.

Now they are in the Central Park opposite the attached high school. The young couples who were in love in the attached high school used to like to meet privately here. Four years have passed, and there has not been much change here.

Walk in the direction pointed by Lanshuanghe, and you will soon be able to walk to the exit of Central Park, and then turn around and you will be able to return to the car.

To put it simply, they went around in a circle after getting out of the car, and then returned to the car.

So Wen Anyu nodded and said, "Go if you want, this time you can't run suddenly again."

"Okay." Lanshuanghe seemed very happy.

After walking along the narrow path for a certain distance, the rain became less and less, and it tended to stop later.

But before the rain stopped, the Lanshuang River stopped.

He stood straight in front of the statue of Confucius, suppressed his smile, and looked at Confucius' face indifferently.

Wen Anyu followed suit for a while, but didn't see a reason, and asked, "Do you like Confucius?"

"do not like."

"Then what are you doing here?"

Lanshuanghe suddenly approached the statue of Confucius, and heard the alarm bell ringing in Anyu's mind the whole time, for fear that Lanshuanghe would kick the statue of the sage Confucius like he kicked Wenluo back then.

Fortunately, Lanshuanghe just walked under the statue, knelt down, hugged his knees and looked at the grass in his eyes.

"I was thinking," he said.

Wen Anyu also squatted down with Lanshuanghe, he felt that he was crazy, only to fool around with a drunk person.

But when the drunk person was Lanshuanghe, Wen Anyu didn't feel bored, just squatting aside to accompany him, it seemed that boundless fun came with the wind.

After thinking about it, Wen Anyu smiled and said, "Are you thinking about Xiaocao?"

Lan Shuanghe denied: "No."

Wen Anyu had a strange expression: "Aren't you thinking about the laws of physics or VR balance boards?"

Lanshuanghe still denied it: "No."

Wen Anyu really couldn't figure him out now, so he could only ask humbly: "Then what are you thinking about?"

Lanshuanghe's eyes were dim: "I want to drink coffee too."

"coffee?"

It was raining and it was a dark night, Wen Anyu didn't notice Lanshuanghe's gloomy expression, he just squinted and smiled: "Drink, Mr. Lan, you are the heir of Ludity, who dares to stop you from drinking coffee, that's not enough The guys rushed up and beat him up."

Lan Shuanghe's thoughts were taken away from those unpleasant things in the past, and when he turned his eyes to look at him, he hesitated to speak: "There are studies that show that people with low smiles..." generally have low IQ.

Wen Anyu continued to laugh: "What's wrong?"

Lanshuanghe was speechless for a long time, and then smiled: "It's so cute."

Wen Anyu looked at his smiling eyes close at hand, and the little train in his heart whirred and started, spraying hot air and sprinting away.

Before he could react, Lanshuanghe had already stood up and continued to walk forward.

Wen Anyu held an umbrella for him and followed curiously.

They walked through the lawn, the stone-brick road, the flower house... and all the places where young couples in the attached middle school would go, and they would stop for a while every time they went to Shuanghe.

Wen Anyu didn't urge him, just waited quietly at the side.

When he reached the small bridge over the stream, Lanshuanghe pointed to the sign beside the bridge that said 'Fuzhong Bridge', raised his chin reservedly and said, "Do you know how it broke?"

Wen Anyu was at a loss, so he leaned up to take a look, only to find that the bottom of the stainless steel plate was recessed the size of a thumb cap, and he couldn't see it if he didn't pay attention.

He turned his head and said, "I don't know."

Lan Shuanghe was anxious: "You guess."

Wen Anyu: "I can't guess."

Lanshuanghe became even more anxious, holding his breath and being speechless.Wen Anyu was also holding back his laughter, he couldn't bear to tease him anymore, and said, "Okay, let me guess, don't blame me if I guess wrong."

"Yeah." Lan Shuanghe's eyes brightened: "I don't blame you."

Wen Anyu didn't even think about saying, "You smashed it?"

The expression on Lanshuanghe's face froze, his bright eyes also turned gray, and he nodded dejectedly: "You guessed it."

Seeing him like this, Wen Anyu scolded herself repeatedly in her heart, why she guessed right at the first guess.

He hastened to make amends and said, "How about I guess what you smashed with?"

Lan Shuanghe pursed his lips and looked at him fixedly.

Wen Anyu's face turned red from his focused eyes, and he opened his mouth to guess indiscriminately:

"Stone?"

"No."

"shovel?"

"No."

"...Could it be a stapler?"

"Not at all."

Every time he guessed wrong, Lanshuanghe's eyes lit up a little, and Wen Anyu was also happy to see it, so he said something impossible and deliberately guessed wrong.

After going back and forth many times, Wen Anyu pretended to beg for mercy and said, "Oh, it's so hard to guess, I really can't guess."

Lanshuanghe finally showed a smile, and pointed to the back of his head with a mysterious expression: "It was the one who hit it."

Wen Anyu was stunned: "..."

How to hit the stainless steel brand on the back of the head?

He subconsciously felt that Lanshuanghe was talking nonsense while drunk, but judging by his expression, he didn't seem to be talking nonsense.

Not necessarily, when he was talking nonsense about the student number at the school gate just now, he also had such a calm expression.

Wen Anyu didn't think too much, and said with a smile: "Teacher Lan, is there any place you want to go?"

"There's one last one." Lan Shuanghe looked at him with burning eyes, his handsome brows and eyes stained with light rain.

**

In the end, this place is actually not far away. After walking a little further along the path, the rain has completely stopped.

Wen Anyu bowed his head and sent a message to the driver to report his safety, and told the driver not to worry.

After sending the message, Lanshuanghe beside him was silent, and looked ahead indifferently for a long time.

Wen Anyu put away his mobile phone with only 2% battery, looked in front of his eyes, and was a little puzzled: "This is where you want to come?"

"..." Lanshuanghe nodded.

Wen Anyu smiled: "You really want to drink coffee?"

The trail has come to an end, but at the end is an open road.The attached high school has been consolidating shops in the past few years. The shops that opened four years ago have already changed a round. Many shops in this row have pulled up the shutters, and they look like they have been abandoned for a long time.

Only one, only one coffee shop remains.

That coffee shop has been open for more than 20 years. Anyway, Wen Anyu was there when his math teacher joined the job. Later, the math teacher's children also joined the school, so it is still there.

Lanshuanghe stood in the dark for a long time, silently looking at the shop.

If the store is open at this time, then from this perspective, you can just see the glass window next to the storefront.

Inside the glass windows are rows of sofa chairs, where guests sit.

Wen Anyu stood beside him for a while, and asked, "Do you want to drink the coffee here, or should I buy it with you tomorrow?"

Lanshuanghe didn't answer, her slender eyelashes drooped, and her pupils were dark, "You don't remember this place?"

Wen Anyu was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what he meant, so he could only say dryly: "Remember, I used to come here with my friends and sit by the window."

Thinking of the meeting in the attached middle school, he couldn't help laughing and said: "The boss knew me later, and said that the sofa chair was my special seat. He also said that he would put me in the most conspicuous guest seat, so as to attract guests. But until I graduated, he didn't choose a conspicuous place and asked me to change my seat."

In high school, Wen Anyu had a good relationship with the boys and girls in her class.Although his amazing deeds of chasing after him are quite criticized, but he has good grades and good looks, is sexy, friendly and cheerful, and greets everyone with a smile, and everyone in the class is happy to play with him.

When reviewing for the monthly exam, he would come here to review with his friends, and he sat in the same position every time.There is no special reason, it's just because the air conditioner blows cooler over there, and the lighting is also good.

Wen Anyu suggested, "Want to take a closer look?"

It was just an ordinary question, but Lanshuanghe seemed to hear something terrible.

He shook his head again and again, as if there was a scourge in the store, he turned around and walked back.

Wen Anyu let out an 'eh', a little anxious.

After finally walking out of the park, why do we have to go back again!

Wen Anyu quickly caught up with Lanshuanghe, but this time Lanshuanghe seemed to be shocked, and his steps were very fast.

The foot is on the cobblestone ground, Wen Anyu is very anxious to chase, even if he can't catch up for half a day, he is even more anxious.

While running, he suddenly said, "Ah!"

Lan Shuanghe paused, looked back hesitantly, and saw Wen Anyu half-bent, with his left leg slightly bent.

Lanshuanghe hurriedly approached, squatted down: "What's wrong?"

Wen Anyu said bitterly, "I sprained my ankle."

Lan Shuanghe pursed his lips, looked left and right, helped Wen Anyu to the edge of the park bench, and knelt down to look at his ankles again.

Wen Anyu quickly said: "It's okay, it's just a sprain, just walk a few more steps and it will be fine."

Lan Shuanghe said stubbornly, "Sit down first."

Wen Anyu looked back at the chair, seeing that it was covered with drops of water, he shook his head and said, "No need..."

Before he finished speaking, he was pressed down by Lanshuanghe, and sat down on the chair, which was really heartbreaking.

"..." Wen Anyu choked.

Lan Shuanghe lifted his trousers and took a look, fixedly looking at the red and swollen ankle, feeling a little guilty.

After a long time, he said, "Don't go in, okay?"

"Where are you going?" Wen Anyu was at a loss.

Lanshuanghe: "Cafe."

Wen Anyu was even more at a loss, but he still replied according to his heart: "Okay, I won't go in in the future."

Lan Shuanghe bent his lips: "Really?"

Seeing his serious expression, Wen Anyu couldn't bear to let him down, so she raised her hand and swore: "I will never enter that house..."

Before he finished speaking, Lanshuanghe stood up abruptly and covered his mouth with a more serious expression than before.

"You can't say that word lightly."

Wen Anyu smiled in surprise: "Aren't you an atheist?"

"I am." Lan Shuanghe looked at him, suddenly bent down to get close to him, wiped the rainwater from his forehead, and said lightly: "Atheism and fear of your accident are not in conflict."

His voice is very flat, but it is such a flat and simple caring words, Wen Yinyu is even more unbearable.

When they looked at each other at a close distance, he felt that his whole body had been dissected cleanly, as if exposed in front of Lanshuanghe without a thread, and his heart felt dry and itchy.

The rain has stopped, but there is still accumulated rain on the leaves and branches, dripping down.When it hit the ground, there were bursts of tiny crashes.

There was a vehicle passing by on the street not far away. When turning, the headlights of the car hit the small road, and the horn honked and went away.Immediately afterwards, everything was silent, only the sound of beating heart beating.

Wen Anyu subconsciously clenched the armrest of the chair under him, not knowing whether to stand up or keep the original position.

The lights came on like the dawn, and the neon lights outside the road floor suddenly lit up, flashing in the dark night.

These colorful rays of light fell on the two of them, as if a stroke of thick ink had been cut from the rain curtain, adding touches of bright color to the clothes on their bodies.

Lanshuanghe's deep eyebrows were so close to him, those gorgeous halos fell into his clear eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, his eyes slowly moved down, no longer staring at his eyes, but...

With a 'grunt' sound, Wen Anyu swallowed unconsciously.

He was about to die of tension!

Lanshuanghe is looking at his lips!

After realizing this, he was almost in a state of confusion, he didn't dare to move the lower half of his face, not even a slight expression.

It wasn't until Lanshuanghe held his face gently that Wen Anyu regained his senses and opened his eyes wide in surprise.

It was as if the world stood still for a moment.

Lanshuanghe leaned forward and kissed him.

It was a very shallow kiss, one touch and one touch.

Just like Lanshuanghe, restrained and reserved, after retreating a little distance, his expression was calm, only the trembling eyelashes showed the turmoil in his heart at this moment.

Wen Anyu didn't even have time to feel the temperature of Lanshuanghe, and the latter retreated.

"..."

Kiss after drunkenness is generally not counted.

Because this person is not sober, everything he does is not what he intended to do.

This is the conclusion that Wen Anyu has seen all the emotional self-media arguments since he was a child, and he firmly believes in it.

But now, he just wants to say to those emotional self-media writers: I can go to hell with you!

Like waking up from a big dream, Wen Anyu is not satisfied, he is very dissatisfied now!

There was a sudden burst of courage in his heart, and the blood all over his body rushed to his head, or maybe he drank so much wine tonight, and the drunkenness was belated.

Before Lanshuanghe could straighten up, Wen Anyu stretched out his arm and grabbed his neck, pulling him down hard.

Lanshuanghe was unprepared, staggered by being dragged, raised one leg and half-kneeled on the chair to stabilize his figure.

He lowered his eyes in astonishment, "You..."

Unfinished words were blocked, Wen Anyu raised his arms to hold him tighter, lightly licking/licking Lanshuanghe's cool thin lips like a small animal.

Lanshuanghe's body froze, as if he had been completely stunned.

Wen Anyu tried for a long time but did not get a response, as if she was performing a one-man show alone.He stepped back in dissatisfaction, panting and said, "Why are you like a piece of wood?"

These words seemed to turn on some kind of switch. In the next second, Wen Anyu was hugged tightly, and the arm around his waist lifted him up, as if he wanted to hold him in the bone. , he couldn't move.

With icy fingertips covering his cheeks, the skin touched by Lanshuanghe felt as if it had been shocked by an electric shock, and it was constantly numb.

Lanshuanghe was no longer as calm and self-sufficient as before, pecking and rubbing his lips and tongue slowly, and the emotions accumulated in seven years of travel were like a storm, which caught Wen Anyu by surprise.

Wen Anyu could only raise his head high, enduring Lanshuanghe's out-of-control absorption.

At this moment, Wen Anyu has forgotten everything around her, leaving only the most primitive instincts.

The wildflowers beside the bench are blooming vigorously, smelling the raindrops from Dark Rain's fingertips, smashing into the flower buds.The crystal rainwater flows down the flower core and is swallowed by the flower buds.

Wanting more, wanting to explore deeper.

But Wen Anyu was almost out of breath, so he could only raise his hand anxiously, patting Lanshuanghe's lean back.

Lanshuanghe backed away slightly, the emotions in his eyes that had been suppressed for a long time were about to explode uncontrollably.

bang bang bang-

It was a heartbeat like a beating drum. I don't know if it was Lanshuanghe's or his. In short, the heartbeat finally came down to one place, and it became one when it was mottled.

The heartbeat also became faster and faster, and almost jumped out at the end, in line with the flashing neon lights on the floor.

Wen Anyu panted a few times, his eyes were slightly absent.Before he could regain his senses, Lanshuanghe was already close to his ear, and a warm breath brushed against his ear.

In the darkness, the voice next to my ear was extremely clear. It was clear that the tone was noble and cold, but the emotions contained in the words were hot and hot.

Lanshuanghe hugged him tightly, whispering the same sentence continuously, the three words seemed to be crushed in his mouth, over and over again, over and over again.

"want you."

"want you."

"want you."

At the end, Lanshuanghe's voice began to tremble and became hoarse, but it still didn't stop.

"I want you."

Wen Anyu opened his mouth in a daze, as if there was a loud bang in his head, and it became blank.

The author has something to say: come on, I can’t think of it (crying)

ps The places I have been to tonight are all foreshadowing, things like high school

感谢在2021-07-2616:32:46~2021-07-2820:24:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little irrigation nutrient solution